An Attachment Is Made Ch. 07

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Part 7 — Swinging

It wasn’t just the ‘Dear John’ E-mail the next day, it wasn’t the ‘Tom incident’ but the fact Jerry had beaten her to it. Sally was incandescent; it was she who had been going to end it: not him. An attachment undone.

Obviously it was another woman; so not only had he had another man fuck her but was already going out with someone else. He had just used her and was now discarding her. Sally was furious. Who was this other woman?

Just an E-mail and that was that. No more seeing Jerry, no more meals out, no more sun-drenched holidays, no more fun sex, no more riding his lovely long dick, no more Jerry… the bastard. The end of a romance but a romance she had been planning to end; end because she was getting bored with him but how dare he get bored with her!

It was not a good few days, it all kept going around and around in Sally’s mind. She slept but fitfully (eventually) and looked drawn and haggard at work. Her colleagues left her alone. A difficult choice on their part, do you leave someone to their own private thoughts or ask what is wrong? Sally might have thought Katrina would have said something; not that she really wanted sympathy or talk about it, but she was her closest friend at work: yet she seemed distant.

Was it the fact she’d lost Jerry that had really upset her, given she was probably about to do it to him (but only probably), the Tom incident (probably not) or the fact Jerry had got in first that really got to her?

Perhaps surprisingly it was the guard who came up trumps and lifted her mood. Late night shifts had kept him away for a few days but he had already pencilled in the Saturday. Sally hadn’t expected him so early, was not even out of bed when he arrived at her door but the guard was in such an infectiously jolly mood she could not be cross with him for long and to turn up in a blazer like that!

“Thought we’d go to the coast, forecast is for a perfect day, grab some things and we’ll be off.”

And they were, before the traffic built up, heading out on the open road to the coast under a gloriously blue sky. The sunshine and fresh air lifted Sally like a tonic and the pleasant chatter of the guard kept her amused. It was not simply a day on the beach, the guard had an itinerary all planned, a visit to a castle looking out to sea, coffee and a nose around an historic house and then lunch in a seafood restaurant overlooking a harbour full of boats. It had all been lovely. Somewhat replete the beach did beckon in the fikirtepe escort afternoon for swim­ming and lazing. Once more the guard had his camera out and Sally found her­self draped over breakwaters and the like as if on a fashion shoot. He did take his photography seriously.

Even the fun of such a glorious day did not keep Sally’s mind completely from her breakup.

“And I don’t even know who she is.”

“Does it matter?”

“Not really but…”

“Shall I find out?”

“Um, yes please.”

The day wore on and the sun began sinking low, people were packing up going home to tea, supper or dinner; taking their tired offspring home to be tucked up in bed; the light was changing as the beach emptied; Sally and the guard were walking far down the beach, away from the town; it was warm, quiet, peaceful and empty of people. They walked along until they came to a small playground next to the beach with swings and the like.

“I should like to take your photograph on the swing; you look such a pic­ture in that dress, just so summery.” He was so good with the flattery.

Sally hadn’t used a swing since she was a little girl but, like riding a bicy­cle, you don’t forget and soon she was riding high and laughing, her brown legs flying.

“The light is wonderful, I wonder if you would object if I asked you to be a bit more revealing, I’d like to catch a glimpse of….”

“Oh yes, you want me to take my knickers off?”

“If you don’t mind, you see the light is coming just right, a hint of curls could work just right, more suggestive than blatant I’m thinking, will you?”

Sally was amused — why not, it was not exactly his first picture of her in a revealed or erotic pose. She slowed, jumped off the swing on the rise, just as she had when she was ten and, with a quick look around, slipped off her panties before hopping back on the swing. It was slightly funny, pulling her­self back into motion and swinging higher and higher, to know on each for­ward swing she was revealing herself to the guard and his waiting camera. It felt both naughty and nice; she pulled hard as the guard snapped away. Sally felt really happy just swinging away in the warm evening sunshine.

“These are good.” The guard was evidently pleased with his photographs. She would see them later.

A couple strolling hand in hand along the Promenade were coming closer; the guard turned, looked and said,

“No problem there, just carry on.”

Sally kept swinging and the gebze escort guard kept going with his camera. The couple wandered up and watched. A pleasant looking couple, red headed girl in sun dress and tall, sandy haired boy in tee shirt and jeans.

There was an, “Oh,” from the girl and a, “You get a lovely view from here,” from the boy. It was evident they had spotted Sally’s nakedness under her dress.

“I haven’t swung for years,” said the girl, “shall I try?”

The boy was not going to stop her. The girl looked up at Sally, then down at Sally’s panties and said, “Is it a requirement to leave these here?”

Sally replied with a laugh, “No, but it helps, frees your legs!”

A pair of thin white panties fluttered down the girl’s long legs to the ground to lie beside Sally’s discarded pair. The girl got on the swing next to Sally and started off, gradually going higher and higher and not being as care­ful as Sally about keeping her legs closed.

“Ooh doesn’t it feel free, you are right and the air rush so cooling and… nice.”

Sally was amused, it was obvious the guard had been at his tricks, whis­pering in ears whilst stopping time and she hadn’t even noticed him move; his ability to make suggestions and influence people’s thoughts and actions was a little creepy but she hadn’t seen him be bad, well not really bad, with it. She watched him taking his photographs looking all serious trying to get the best shot, take advantage of the low sun, now photographing the red headed girl as well, no doubt catching the sun making her auburn curls even redder..

The girl was swinging higher than Sally and making a lot more noise about it, she seemed to be having a great time.

“Do you think,” she turned to Sally, “it would be even better swinging with nothing on at all.”

“Naughty,” said Sally, “certainly naughty and what will the boys think?”

“Come on Sam, you’re to go swinging too!” She was slowing as she spoke and no sooner than she had stopped she was wriggling out of her dress, slip­ping out of her bra, standing for a moment naked in the park, before hopping back on the swing dressed in nothing more than a pair of sandals and a wrist­watch. “You too, Sam,” she said as she started to swing again.

Sally winked conspiratorially at the guard. It was clear to her how much he was enjoying the swing of Sam’s friend’s boobs as she pulled herself back up to speed, the flow of her long hair and the flash of her curly red hair be­tween her thighs as she moved içerenköy escort to and fro.

“Better?” asked Sally.

“So free,” said the girl, “come on Sam, and join me.”

Sam seemed reluctant but complied. The guard was not alone in admiring bodies, the boy was well built, fine chest, fine limbs, tight little bottom and re­spectable penis amusingly at half mast. Evidently the sight of Sally and the girl had had an effect and presumably accounted in part for his reluctance to swing—naked that is. But he joined them, his long legs easily pulling him up­wards. Sally’s glance kept returning to his working body and his penis bounc­ing around as he worked the swing.

Swinging in the sunshine of an evening is a pleasure remembered from childhood but these were grown-ups and thoughts of grown-up pleasures took hold. Of course the guard had a lot to do with it but, in the absence of further evening walkers, the two couples walked away from the playground towards the sea and the golden sand merely carrying their clothes when they weren’t wearing them. The evening was warm and the sun still casting a golden glow over the sand. They sat on the sand staring out to sea and then gradually the touching started and before long there was more intimate touching. Sally looked across at the others, finding it strange to be watching another couple having sex, not on the video screen, but right next to her, in the flesh. To watch another woman fellate a man, see the lips close and take hold; it was different and rather companionable in a way she would not have expected. She turned and did the same to the guard; the eyes of the girl and hers met sharing the ex­perience.

Intercourse was unhurried, the motion relaxed and in time with the surf, the endless pull and push of the tide on the shore. Sally relaxed, on her back with the guard above her, lying upon her, lying between her open legs, his short but rather thick cock working her as she simply lay back enjoying the feel of man, sun and sand. A perfect end to a perfect day.

Afterwards they swam. The trouble with sex on the beach, and perhaps half the pleasure, is the warm sand soft beneath you but it does get in the most surprising places; it gets there even when you are just having a day on the beach, let alone when you engage in intercourse. It did need washing away and how better than a dip in the sea, swimming in the (not really warm) English water as the sun settled red gold to the west.

It had been nice to go back to the guard’s house that evening, after the drive back, and collapse after the excitement and fun of the day at the coast. It really had been a fabulous and memorable day. Early to bed and Sally had snuggled up against the guard a bit puzzled at her role: was she just a play­thing or a friend?

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A sequel to “Accidental DP”…

We still had a few quickies and I enjoyed a blowjob at least once a week, but in the two months since my wife had collected our two cocks in her pussy at the same time, another double pussy penetration was all I could think about. Since then whenever the three of us got together — me, Mike, and my voluptuous and sex-craved better half — that was how we wound up. Sometimes it started with me under her, sometimes with Mike, but we always finished with her sandwiched between us, ass up and our cocks rubbing together inside her.

It seems like everything that we did that included Mike broke new ground in what I considered a “normal” sex life. I never would have thought that I had a thing for men, but when his cock literally fell into my mouth out of my wife’s sloppy cunt I was forced to reexamine my drives. Since then I’d had Mike’s hot cum in my throat too many times to count, and he’d finished me at least a couple of times. It was always a part of our threesome play, so I could still rationalize that I wasn’t gay, just … open.

Plus, I seriously craved pussy. This one gal’s in particular, who I happened to be married to.

Our latest thing, though, was all I could fantasize about. My wet cock sliding up and down alongside his, our balls rubbing together while we both jizzed inside my wife’s wet pussy, even staying put while we both eventually went soft and were squeezed out, panting and spent … well, it’s not too much too say that my bisexual side had awoken.

One line we hadn’t crossed was a pussy-anal double penetration. Even though I wouldn’t have as much contact with Mike the thought of it instantly made me hard. Maybe it was just the forbidden fruit aspect. My wife was adamantly opposed, even though she was quick to admit that she loved some rim job action, and sneaking a finger in was a good way to make her finish fast when she was on top. It seemed like our normal double-in-her-pussy position was the most likely of all for her to be experimental enough to try it. I wasn’t about to force her into anything, but I was also not going to stop trying my luck!

I was watching them sixty-nine on our big king bed. She was on top, taking him deep into her throat while she ground herself on his open mouth. I was standing at the foot of the bed, waiting for my cue to join in. I was keeping myself hard, and realized that I was stroking myself and mainly looking at Mike’s balls.

My wife sat up, straddling Mike’s face. She reached to the side for the bottle of KY. We’d discovered that the more lubed up we all were the better time we’d all have stuffing two hard ones into her pussy. She squeezed a giant glob of lube onto his cock and started stroking him. He was magnificently erect. Veiny and shining with lube. She sat up and rubbed the leftover KY onto her tits, still grinding on Mike’s face.

I acıbadem escort couldn’t restrain myself any longer. I leaned over and took over stroking Mike. One hand was jacking him, the other was cradling his heavy balls. I looked up and saw my wife looking at me, a wry smile on her face. She mouthed “suck it.”

Instead, I got the KY and dropped even more onto his junk. I knew the stuff was tasteless, but I didn’t really savor the idea of a mouthful of the stuff. I took my time rubbing it into Mike’s cock then looked up to see her looking up to the ceiling, lost in her first orgasm of the night.

After she came down, she turned around a little awkwardly and fed her breasts to Mike’s soaked face. She slid her pussy down his torso as he held her tits up and squeezed her hard nipples. I held his cock in place as she arrived at his pelvis, guiding it into her soaked lips. She enveloped him without slowing and continued sliding down until he bottomed out and her lips stretched around the base of his cock.

I backed off to watch them fuck. She was amazing, as usual, undulating on top of him. She slid his length in and out of her effortlessly, he was so slick with lube and her juices. They slipped into a comfortable rhythm, and at the edge of my thought I wondered if either of them still cared that I was behind them.

She screwed him for a long time. I had a ringside seat, my gaze drawn equally between her ass and his heavy balls. Finally they slowed. I saw her asshole contract and knew she was clenching him in a Kegel. I imagined what it might feel like to be buried deep in her asshole while she was squeezing like that. She was no longer humping him, instead still and squeezing him mercilessly with her pussy. Her sphincter contracted and relaxed, contracted and relaxed, as she massaged him from within. I found myself mesmerized by his balls, which seemed to rise and fall in time with her contractions. He must have been tensing as well to grow inside her as she clamped down on him. Absently I wondered why that had never occurred to me. As I watched and daydreamed I saw his balls contract into hard knobs. He was about to cum inside her. I sure didn’t blame him.

“Hey,” she said, craning her neck back and around to see me. “We’re ready for you, lover. You!” She smacked Mike on the arm to interrupt his climax. “Wait for us!”

I was caught a little off-guard. I fully expected them to finish together and one of them to take care of me later. I scrambled up onto the bed and perched on my knees behind her. I don’t know if it was due to my daydreaming or the fact that they’d been lost in each other for ten minutes or so, but I was only about half erect. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed the head around their joined sexes to get it good and lubed, stroking it to try to regain my hard on.

Experimentally I rubbed atalar escort the head of my cock around her tight asshole. To my surprise she let out a little moan and arched he back up to meet me. Was this going to be the night? I rubbed around between the pool of lube and cream to her asshole and back, trying like hell to get hard before her permissive mood shifted. Finally I squeezed my cock in my fist and mashed the head against her daisy. She relaxed and moaned again, and I positioned my head right at the door to her forbidden room.

I released my cock and grabbed her hips. I slowly pressed forward, knowing better than to go too quickly. My half-hard cock wasn’t up to the task. I could have penetrated her slick pussy just fine, but her ass was too tight. As I thrust in toward her I slipped out and wound up only humping her ass crack.

“I’m sorry guys. I guess I need a minute.” I cursed under my breath, sure that my chance at anal had slipped away.

“Don’t worry about it!” my wife said immediately. “We’ll get you back into fighting shape.” She’d always been super generous whenever I had trouble maintaining.

She slid up and off of Mike, who couldn’t help a frustrated humph. Soon enough, though, she swung a leg over and buried his face again with her wet pussy. His protests were muted, or at least muffled.

“Now, come on up here,” she said.

I stood on the bed, straddling Mike, and shuffled up to her. She licked the length of my cock then turned at the base and slid her tongue underneath to lick my balls. Holding me with one hand, she reached under with the other and massaged spit and lube into my balls. She held me firmly and fucked me with her open mouth, tongue lolling out. Soon I was fully erect again and she was going down hard, knocking my head into her throat.

She’d started humping Mike’s face again, her back arching so that I could see her ass wiggle as she ground into his open mouth and nose. Her mouth was wide open and my cock and balls were soaked with our juices. She reached up again with a free hand and rubbed it around my balls until they were slick and shiny. Then she snaked one long finger under my balls to my perineum, wetly stroking until her fingertip reached my hole. She must have felt me swell in her mouth, because she then pulled back off of me and pushed down on my hips. I got the hint and fell to my knees, still straddling Mike.

“I want to cum like this,” she said. She leaned over so that Mike had better access to her clit and took me back into her wet mouth. From the sound of it she was getting pretty sloppy on his face. His moan told us that he didn’t mind much at all.

I was on my knees astride Mike, but the angle was wrong. She could only just get the tip in to suck. She pushed me gently and I sat down on my haunches. I could feel my balls rubbing on his hard cock. aydınlı escort His moans redoubled as she took me deep into her mouth once again. I started fucking her face, thrusting deep into her throat as I slid my cock and balls over Mike’s slimy cock. I felt him jerk and swell under me as I rubbed him off.

I held her head in my hands and fucked her hard. The feeling of my balls on Mike’s cock had me on the edge when suddenly on a forward thrust I slipped off of him and his cock sprang up, on the verge of orgasm as well. On the way back out of my wife’s throat I felt a pressure on my taint, then on my asshole, and I was pinned between her throat and his hard cock.

Looking back now, I know I had a choice. I could have let out a “oops!” bounced off of his cock and pushed back into her throat, where I know I would have immediately emptied my balls into her.

But that’s not what I did. I very deliberately slowed and relaxed, then sat back onto Mike’s firmness. I held her hair in both fists as I settled back, keeping her mouth on me as she was lost in her own ecstasy. I felt a terrible pulling, then a pressure followed by an intense burning. The pain swept my pending orgasm away and I thought I wouldn’t be able to stand it another second. Then all at once the burning and pressure melted away as I passed the tipping point and he entered me fully.

That was the moment my sex life changed for good.

There was a beautiful fullness, and heat radiated from my crotch and up my spine. I saw stars and felt my cock swell to fill her throat. I pulled up slightly, then sat back down on Mike’s cock and literally exploded cum into my wife’s open mouth. She was just coming back down from hers and choked in surprise, half at the speed of my transition and half at the volume as the pressure emptied my prostate. I shot stream after stream into her mouth and throat, and just as I thought I was finished I felt Mike pulse and swell. Another wonderful warmth and wetness filled me, and my climax was prolonged until I was sure I was about to go mad.

My wife pulled off of me and looked curiously at my cock. It danced and pulsed, still spurting the milky remains of my balls and prostate. It was a totally new feeling for me, continuing my orgasm but with no contact with my glans or shaft. Mike was filling me up, and in turn forcing me to a level of pleasure that I had no idea existed.

Finally he finished and I went flaccid almost immediately. The spell was broken, and now it was all just awkward. I pulled up off of him as my wife fell off of his face to one side. She started laughing, almost hysterically. Mike looked at me, an unspoken question on his face.

“Fuck you both,” I said. “That was amazing.”

It was Mike’s turn to laugh. “Yeah,” he chuckled. “It was.”

Then suddenly my wife was draped on me, kissing me with cummy lips.

“You’d better not leave me for him, you jerk,” she said when she broke the kiss.

“I promise only to let him fuck me when your mouth is on my cock. How’s that?”

“I call that a good start,” she said, and bent down to share my cum with Mike too.

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It was one of the finest country homes Jules had ever seen. “Fine,” she gasped, “It’s all beautiful, but we were living near the best swinger’s club ever. You know, the one where we met?”

“Sure, Bobby’s Basement is a brilliant club,” Steve replied. “However to advance in the Paramedics I have to do time at a country posting. You know that.” He opened the sliding glass doors leading to the rear patio. “Come here and smell this air,” he said stepping out into the fading light of the afternoon.

Jules followed him out, she’d been following him since they met at the club. There had been many men in her life, they had said how beautiful she was and brought her expensive gifts. Steve talked to her and showed an interest in her life. That is all she really wanted from anyone and that’s what made him special.

Her eyes adjusting to the dimming light, she could see Steve leaning against the balcony with his hand outstretched invitingly. She stepped in close and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders like a scarf warding off the cold. “When we met do you remember what I was doing?”

A wicked smile shot across her face, “You were the main player of Bobby’s How Many Can I Do Game.”

“Right and who holds the record for that particular game?”

“You do my love,” she replied with wicked glee.

“Right again,” Steve said playfully slapping her arse.

“Assault is an indictable offence,” boomed a trained commanding voice. Mark stood near the sliding door, his muscular frame bulging in the Police uniform.

The three embraced comfortably with a relaxed familiarity. Steve stepped back still holding the shoulder of his long-time friend. Mark with one arm around Jules reached out to reciprocate his friend’s gesture. “Jenny can’t wait to see you both,” he said earnestly.

Jules stepped back to Steve’s side, playfully slapping his shoulder. “You never told me that Mark and Jenny were here.”

Steve smiled back, “There is lots more in stall for you.”

“I have to go,” Mark interrupted. “I have a few things to do before knocking off. I was just making sure that you had made it in alright and I would see you at the Tavern tonight.” He spun on the ball of his foot, with a parting wave over the shoulder, he was gone as quietly and smoothly as he arrived.

“So what’s this about a tavern?” Jules asked showing a growing enthusiasm for the country lifestyle.

“Ahh, the Silk Torn Tavern is famous around here. You’re going to love it,” Steve said with a boyish smile that hid his intelligence.

“Well, we’ll have to have a shower first,” she added with a raised eye brow.

Earlier in life Jules was a stripper and had learnt many ways of enticing and corrupting men. She turned away from Steve pulling the floral design sundress over her head. Throwing it over her shoulder she watched Steve’s eyes as they followed the dress down to her naturally beautiful arse. “Last one in, goes down first,” she giggled disappearing at the end of the hall.

Steve entered the bathroom removing the remnants of his clothing. Jules was already in the shower, water coursing down her delicate teenaged sized body. The end of her mousy brown hair teased her delicate nipples hard. She had one leg cocked up on a tap and was rolling her clit under her finger. He didn’t comment on her beauty, he slotted in under her and thrust his face into her pretty shaved pussy. Flicking his tongue in and out of her dripping hole, her fleshy lips rubbing against his cheeks. He could feel Jules building, her finger rubbing becoming more insistent. Reaching up he slid a single finger in her arse. She rocked as the orgasm erupted inside her, waves of pleasure spasmed through her body. Jules grabbed the back of Steve’s head holding the pressure against herself ensuring the last ebbs of the orgasm. After she finished rocking she put her foot down and helped Steve to his feet.

“Mmm my turn,” she said sinking to the shower floor. Holding onto the shaft Jules took the head into her mouth rolling her tongue around it. She swallowed his enlarged cock to the balls, repeatedly throwing her face against him with an unquenching thirst. Steve moaned, the enjoyment was all absorbing.

“Oh, I’m going to cum,” he gasped trying to pull out of her mouth. Jules swung her çekmeköy escort arm around his back pulling his cock further down her throat. Stream after stream unloaded inside her throat. She swallowed past Steve’s pulsating cock, finally releasing her grip. Steve watch himself as he pulled clear of her mouth. She swallowed the last droplets of his cum smiling up at him. Steve pulled her up to his arms and they held for a moment before finishing their preparations for an evening out.

When they arrived at the country tavern Mark and Jenny were already seated amongst a group of strangers. Jules and Jenny wrapped each other up in a loving embrace. Jenny reached out and pulled Steve into the affectionate display. Mark not known for his patience called the group to order. “Righto, I’d tell youse to get a room but let’s do the introductions first,” he said. The three untangled and Jenny stepped back.

“Of course,” she said a little embarrassed, “Sorry, I have been hogging the newbies. We’re close and I haven’t seen them for a while.”

“Yeah, yeah, we get that,” Mark butted in again. “Everyone this is Steve and Julie Borg. Jules for short.” The two newcomers were separated from the group, exhibited like prized trophies. With an open hand Mark pointed to a slender couple slightly older than the rest. “This is Renaud and Diane Adams, Ren and Di. They are the local shopkeepers. And this,” panning his hand across to the last two in the group. “Is David and Patricia Sorsen, Davo and Pat. They are the owners of this fine establishment.”

The group sat together eating, drinking and getting to know each other. Ren and Di had come from the Old Country and had been running various shops since immigrating. Davo’s father was a country publican and Davo just followed suit. Besides pubs had been good to him, it was behind a bar that he met Pat and fell in love. Jules remarked how open and talkative everyone was. She had been told that country folk kept to themselves.

“That’s what we want the townies to think,” Pat replied. “But once you’re in the fold it’s all fun and fairy tales.”

“Talking about fairy tales,” Mark’s impatience leading the group. “I think it is about time to take these two upstairs.”

Smiles broke out like a smiling contest had begun. Jules slightly confused turned to Steve for understanding. His gapping smile quickly leading her to the notion that a conspiracy was unfolding before her.

“I’m not sure what you are all up to, but I want you to know I am corruptible and I’m nearly always up for it,” Jules said adjusting her strapless dress revealing a Scorpio tattoo on her right breast. “I’m a Scorpio, when I get to hell it is going to burn a bit hotter,” she said proudly.

“Fuck this,” Mark spat out, picking Jules up around the waist and throwing her over his shoulder. His bicep digging into her hip as he held her tightly. Storming past Jenny, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her along pounding a path towards the stairway. Mark bounded up the stairs two at a time with effortless strength. Jenny bounced on her feet up the stairs behind him like a ball in a sock and Jules slapped against his back like a wet sack, both giggling joyously all the way.

Mark’s frontal attack and hasty retreat had left the remainder of the group to sort themselves out. Pat held out her chubby hand towards Steve beckoning him. Pat was an average woman, though somewhat heavier than some, she carried it well with a confidence born from working behind a public bar. Steve being new to the group was feeling a little lost and was happy for the invitation.

Ren watched the two go, he’d had the hots for Pat’s roly poly body since he and Di brought the shop. Di looked at him with a knowing grin and nodded her head towards the direction that Pat had gone. Ren gave her a wink as he passed her on his way up the stairs.

The years had been stealing Di’s confidence, birthday by birthday. “Looks like you are left with the dregs again,” she said turning to Davo.

“You are not dregs,” Davo chastising her. “You are a beautiful and stately woman and I was waiting around to see where you were going,” he said softly putting his arm around her as they followed the others upstairs. The pair looked a bit of a mismatch, Davo was a short stout cevizli escort fellow and a head shorter than Di. However, he had enjoyed her slender body and slow curves for as long as Ren had admired Pat. The entire sordid affair was in actual fact a match of lust and fleshy pleasures, where each fulfilled their desires without the restraints or judgements of a morale society.

Mark turned into the hall at the top of the stairs entering the first available room. He let go of Jenny’s wrist allowing her to strip. Jules kicked off her shoes and pulled her strapless dress to her feet, walking on the spot walked out of her dress. As she did she unbuckled, unclipped and unzipped Mark’s heavy jeans. His solid cock dropped from his pants like a mighty oak just felled. Jules grabbed it with both hands and put the engorged head in her mouth. Rubbing her tongue around the base of the head she sucked on it, causing it to get even harder.

“Oh God,” Mark groaned. Pulling his cock from her mouth, he threw Jules onto the four post bed in the middle of the little room. Stroking his shaft, Jules gummed hungrily at the swollen knob caressing it with her tongue. Jenny had buried her face in Jules wet crotch and was licking her from arsehole to clit in a repetitive motion. Each time Jenny’s tongue flicked over Jules clit a small flood surged from Jules. The moisture flowing down between the cheeks of her arse like droplets of water between two rounded white rocks. Jenny slid three fingers into the soaking hole, Jules moaned around Mark’s cock.

“Come on baby,” he said to Jenny. “How about a swap? She sounds ready.” Jenny looked up at her pleading husband’s face, she nodded and moved to the side. Licking the remnants of Jules from her sticky fingers she watched as the two fuck beside her. Mark rammed his cock in, the heavy pounding rocking the entire bed. Though Mark’s huge member stretched Jules to the very limits of her sexual organs, she rocked back with the same ferocity. Her expression a confusion of pleasure and pain, an evil ecstasy that disturbs the depths of her soul.

Jules arched her back more and more with every explosive thrust. Mark hooked his fingers over her child sized shoulders and pushed himself harder into her. Jules orgasmed, a rush of endorphins swooning over her leaving her with an exhaustion drawn from complete sexual satisfaction.

Jenny seizing her opportunity pushed Mark on his back, his cock still hard and dripping with Jules’s orgasmic juices. Jenny slurped her favourite juice from her favourite cock until the taste had gone.

Now thirsting for her own orgasm she stood up and hunched over Mark’s cock. She could feel it grow with anticipation as she wiggled the enlarged head into her cunt. Jenny dropped her body weight taking his cock till their bodies slapped together. Mark groaned an almost angry snarl as he gave way to the pleasurable depths that only Jenny could reach. Pounding her weight down again and again crushing her clit between the two bodies with violent force. Jules watched her two friends bash out an orgasmic splendour of brutal lust. Both succumbing to the primal thrill of sexual conclusion before crashing beside Jules on the bed.

Pat led Steve and Ren to the next available room. The room had bed sized pillows and a couple of mattresses on the floor. The three stripped comfortably and nestled down onto one of the firm pillows for a solid session of pleasure seeking. Ren launched towards Pat’s bulbous bosom scooping them up and forcing the nipples together. He fit his mouth over them both and sucked, skating his tongue over, between and around the sensitive rosy buds.

Down at the other end Steve could tell Pat was enjoying Ren’s caress. Her legs stretched open exposing the glistening wet flesh within her hairy pussy. Steve held her lips open with his thumbs and began to lap at her sexual juice. Pat moaned an unashamed moan as she lay accepting the pleasure that two men created. Having two men sucking and licking at her naked flesh was an immoral fetish that she couldn’t deny. Ren squeezed more of her breasts into his mouth excess saliva tickling her skin. Steve pushed two fingers into her flooding pussy his tongue lapping at her swollen clit. Every touch sending waves of pleasure through her, erenköy escort each wave building on the last. The building erupting into a cascade of pleasure causing a tremble through her body that was felt by the two men.

Ren let go of Pat’s tits and shimmied closer to her face, his hard throbbing cock called to be sucked. Pat swallowed the entirety dragging her lips slowly back to the head lubricating the hardened shaft. Just as slowly she slid her moist lips back down the pole. Ren losing control, bent over her holding his weight with one hand and Pat’s head firm with the other, he pounded her face.

Steve fucked her hot wet cunt with a ferocity that match Ren’s. The men banged into her surrendered body each searching for that point in a lustful venture where a finale is unavoidable. Under their weight, Pat felt pleasurably used, a river bank slut abandoning all morals in the search for sexual glory. The three rocked together in a heaven sent splendour until the men sprayed their seed onto her naked body in an ultimate frenzied ending.

The mismatched pair had made their way to the last room at the end of the hall. Di was not so open with her sexuality and Davo knew this. They sat together on one of the many sofas in the room, Davo brushing back a few strands of silver lined black hair behind her ear. She tilted her head slightly showing more of her soft skinny neck. Leaning in he kissed her neck, his breathe felt warm on her skin sending an insignificant shiver down her spine. Davo slid his fingertips across her chest finally cupping her small delicate breast. He could feel her nipple harden under his grip.

Davo pulled her blouse off revealing her ever shaded breasts and their coin sized nipples. She flopped her head back against the sofa’s headrest looking at the ceiling and avoiding eye contact. He took her stiffening nipple into his mouth, sucking it for a while before sampling the other side.

Smiling, he gently pushed her over onto the length of the sofa pulling off her pants and underwear. Starting from her ankle he kissed and licked her carefully shaven legs. Di could feel a warmth building within her, growing with every touch of his tongue. He wandered into the cusp of her legs and licked at her yearning pink flesh. Finding the hooded clit, he sucked it into between his lips and rubbed the tip of it with his tongue. The warmth inside developed into a glorious fire searing at her insides with desire and lust. Davo sensing her needs from all the twitches and purrs stood and stripped. Di turned and draped herself doggy style over the sofa’s armrest. Climbing upon her, he thrust his solid cock into her wet unshaven pussy. Her tight pussy embracing him like no other he’d felt before. He clenched her slender waist gripping his fingertips into her exposed ribs for better leverage. He slammed into her unrelentingly. His cock pushed the buttons inside her and his balls slapped her awakened clit. Davo’s moans of entrenched delight only added to her pleasure. She reached her peak and orgasmed. The fire within extinguished by a flood of pleasure. She lay there waiting for Davo to finish.

He carried on enjoying her body oblivious to her orgasm, each thrust still touching those internal buttons. His stamina rekindling the warmth inside her. The relentless thrusting driving her to another peak, another orgasm. Davo continued his grinding thrusts, continued to push her buttons, over and over she cum. He could feel her wetness roll down his balls, his whole pubic region was drenched from her repeated orgasms. Sweat beads formed on his forehead, he could feel his heart beating inside his chest, his face flushing. From a hidden spot deep within him a lightning bolt release exploded free. The orgasm draining all the pressure from his body leaving a fulfilled satisfaction in its wake.

Di lay draped over the armrest and Davo fell back into a seated position. “You are definitely not dregs.”

Steve having finished the first encounter for the night went looking for Jules. He found the three lovers still on the bed chatting happily about future possibilities. Steve wiggled in beside his wife, “I feel I have been forgiven for taking you away from the best swinger’s club ever.”

“Club,” Jenny said jumping into the conversation, “who cares about a club. This whole town is full of swingers. All they do around here is work, drink and fuck. I haven’t had this much action since I gave up stripping.”

“There you go,” said Jules flashing her familiar wicked smile. “Looks like we have moved to Actionville.”

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“I told you we should have taken a taxi,” Mark said to his wife, Sally as they surveyed the damage to the front of their car.

“Oh come on Mark! I may have had a few drinks tonight, but I’m not that drunk.”

Mark sighed. Sally always seemed to get her own way in the end. He had not been happy about her driving them home from the party that night. However much she claimed that she was not drunk, he knew that she had consumed several glasses of wine and was now slurring her words slightly. The argument had continued in the car, and almost to prove a point, Sally had driven faster than usual, the tyres squealing on this deserted mountain road. Deserted that is, until another vehicle pulled out in front of them. It all seemed to happen so fast. There was a flash of headlights, a loud crash and suddenly they had impacted the side of the other car. As he and his pretty wife inspected the damage to their own vehicle, Mark sighed again as he watched a tall, good looking man climb from the other damaged car and walk towards them.

“Real sorry bout that, guys” he drawled, sidling up to them. “Just didn’t see you as I pulled out.”

Before Mark had a chance to reply, Sally interrupted.

“Damn right you’re sorry!” She spat vehemently, the alcohol effecting her voice. “Look at the damage to my car. You must be blind or something!”

The stranger had expected a reaction, but was surprised when he immediately noticed that she seemed to be under the influence of strong drink.

“Well, you seemed to have had a bit of a drink tonight, I think.” His attitude changed from that of apology, as he challenged her.

“So what if I have?”

“Well, it’s against the law I’m afraid, sweetheart!”

“What, so you’re a cop now are you?” said Sally sarcastically.

“No, but now I’m thinking it would be a good idea to call one!”

Mark interrupted the argument as he saw his wife’s face turn white.

“Now, hold on there, man. Surely we don’t need to get the cops involved, I’m sure we can sort this out between ourselves?” he looked inquiringly at the tall stranger.

“What do you suggest?”

“Well,” Mark continued. “What if we each pay for the damage to our own cars, and forget the whole thing happened?”

The stranger laughed. A deep hollow sound emitting from his lips.

“Hmmm. I don’t know about that now. Seems to me, the little lady was driving a bit too fast. And also drinking?” He shook his head slowly from side to side in mock disapproval. “I think you may have to do a little better than that, if you don’t want me to call the cops!”

“OK. So how much do you want?”

The stranger laughed again. Mark had become aware that the man had been staring directly at Sally throughout the discussion, and it had made him slightly uneasy.

“Do I look like I need your money? No, I was thinking of an entirely different form of payment!”

Once again, Mark followed the strangers eyes as they centred on his wife. Sally was propping herself up against their damaged car for support. She was obviously feeling a little dizzy now, and looked relieved that Mark appeared to be dealing with the situation.

Mark looked back at the strangers smirking face and realised what he had in mind.

“You cannot be serious!” He blurted out. “No. No way!”

“OK. Fine” the man said as he pulled his cell phone from his inside pocket. “I’ll just make that call to the cops then!”

Mark interrupted before he had chance to dial. “OK…OK…Wait a second, let me speak to my wife.”

Mark walked the short distance to where Sally was swaying gently, propped against the car. He began to explain the situation as she listened, drunkenly.

“What! bağdatcaddesi escort You mean to say I got to blow this guy, or he calls the cops?”

“That’s about it, honey” Mark replied. “Come on. We’ve done this before. I’ll be there all the time to make sure nothing goes wrong, then we can go home and forget the whole incident.”

Mark felt a familiar twinge of excitement build in his loins as his petite wife lowered her eyes and slowly nodded her head in agreement.

It was true, they had done this many times before, but never in such strange circumstances. Over the past couple of years, Mark had become accustomed to watching Sally blow other men (and the occasional girl!) as he watched from a safe distance. Visions of her long brown hair cascading down her back as she took an assortment of erections into her mouth and the thoughts of calloused hands of hard working labourers and construction workers contrasting with the pale, creamy flesh of his wife’s breasts, danced before his eyes. They had both found this extension to their sex life extremely fulfilling, but this current situation almost seemed forced, coerced somehow, and he for one, found it even more exciting. As he walked back towards the stranger to complete the negotiations, he tried to control his excited breathing.

“OK. Sally’s up for it. Where do you want to do it?”

“Hmmm. Your car, I think.” The stranger replied almost casually.

Mark sat in the front seat as the other man opened the back door, and taking Sally by the hand led her into the rear of the vehicle.

As Sally’s hand went almost automatically towards the mans crotch, he stopped her with a wicked smile on his lips.

“Oh no.” He said. “I think my silence is worth more than a quick blow-job!”

“Now, just wait a min…..” Mark started, but the other man cut him off.

“No. You wait a minute. I’m in control here. You will both do as I say, or I make that call. Do you both understand?”

Mark and Sally both nodded their agreement.

“Good. Now lets get a better look at those tits that I’ve been looking at for the last twenty minutes!”

Due to the fairly cramped space in the back of the car and also the fact that she was a little drunk, Sally fumbled for several seconds with the buttons of her blouse. Eventually the last button was unfastened and she reached behind her and loosed the white silk bra. As it fell away, both men seemed to gasp. Although Mark had obviously seen her ample charms before, he never tired of the excitement of a third party seeing them for the first time. The stranger stared at the creamy, white globes that sloped gracefully downwards. Quite firm with very little sag and capped with long, rose pink nipples. Immediately the mans hands went out and cupped the large orbs. Sally moaned slightly as his strong fingers found her nipples and started to squeeze gently, becoming slightly more aggressive as he was inspired by her verbal encouragement. Her nipples began to grow under his touch as he manipulated them between his fingers, rolling them sensuously and pulling them away from her breasts.

Leaving one hand to tease her breast, the man let his other hand fall to her thigh and slide under her short pleated skirt. Sally moaned louder as the hand began to drift higher under her skirt, tracing patterns across her naked thigh with long, well manicured fingernails until they reached the fabric of her tiny bikini panties. She gasped out loud as she felt the hand slide into the elastic waistband and then journey downwards towards her soft, smooth pussy.

As the man slid his finger along the slick folds of her vaginal lips he spoke briefly to Mark.

“Mmmmmmm…..how beykoz escort did you know I love shaved pussy!” And this bitch is already wet for it, man!”

“Oh god, yes!” gasped Sally as she heard his voice and felt his finger sing deep into her hairless pussy. “Fuck me with your finger….mmmmmm……I’m gonna cum… soon… please… more… faster… yes… yes… YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.”

The man’s fingers pounded into her wet hole as she convulsed into orgasm. As her juices flooded down onto his hand, he quickly shoved another digit into her pussy, and slid a further wet finger down lower and penetrated her tight nether hole. Sally screamed out loud as she felt the warm, wet finger slide easily into her butt. Her body shook again as she crashed into another deep, satisfying orgasm.

As her climax eventually subsided, Sally felt the stranger withdraw his fingers. With some surprise, she heard herself moan in protest as the finger was withdrawn from her tight ass. She had been fingered there before, of course, and once or twice been fucked in that smallest of holes, but the excitement she had experienced as he drove his digit deep into her as she came was, frankly, sensational. She knew that she wanted more.

For now though, the stranger seemed to have other ideas. Quickly unzipping himself, he put his hand into his underwear and pulled out a monster cock. Both Sally and Mark looked at it in awe. It must have measured at least eight inches and was not even fully erect yet.

Motioning to Mark, the man spoke in a calm, casual voice.

“Your turn now, buddy! Lean over the seat and take me in your mouth. Get me nice and hard!”

Mark hesitated in shocked surprise. This was new. He had never harboured any kind of homosexual fantasies before. The idea had never disgusted him, it was just that the situation had never presented itself before. However, here he was now, with a very large penis being waved in his face and being ordered to suck on it! He knew the consequences should he decide not to comply. He could not do that to Sally, this would be her second drunk driving charge and it was likely that this time she would do some jail time.

Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, Mark leant over the seat. His hand touched it first. It felt warm and strong. As his fingers circled the thick shaft he felt it twitch beneath his touch and swell a little. Guiding the large organ towards his mouth, he tried to remember how his wife had always done this to him, how she had always brought him pleasure. Closing his lips around the huge, mushroom shaped head, he let his hand drift down to the mans large, hairy balls and cupped them gently. He let his tongue swirl around the sensitive underside, licking up and down the long hardening shaft. He concluded that the taste was not at all bad. The stranger was obviously very particular about his personal hygiene, and Mark, beginning to enjoy the textured sensation, opened his eyes. As he began to bob his head up and down, slowly stoking the now solid shaft, he could see Sally, sprawled face down on the seat next to the other man.

The stranger had a big smile on his face. He was reveling in the sensation of an extremely good blow-job, whilst methodically sinking one finger into sally’s soaked vagina and another into her equally wet asshole. For her part, Sally was moaning and sighing almost continuously, as she held her buttocks wide open with both hands so as to allow the mans fingers deeper access.

“That’ll do for now.” he ordered, pushing Marks head away from his erect penis. “Time to take a piece of your wife’s pretty little ass!”

Mark, almost reluctantly, let the hard caddebostan escort cock slip from his lips as he continued to watch. With Sally still sprawled face down and holding her ass cheeks apart, it was a fairly simple manoeuvre for the man to remove his fingers and climb on top of her.

“Oh..no!…please don’t stop!” cried Sally as she felt the emptiness that the withdrawal of his fingers left.

“Don’t ya worry, pretty lady.” the man drawled salaciously. “I’m gonna fill you up again real soon!”

Sitting astride Sally’s upper thighs, her smooth round ass was staring straight up at him. The pert, round globes were perfect as she held them open for him and the tiny star shaped hole looked slick and inviting. From his position, Mark could see that the man was in a clear state of excitement. His massive cock was throbbing wildly as he held it firmly in his hand and bent it down towards Sally’s impossibly tight hole. Sally was still moaning loudly, but was now also trying to push her hips back towards the strangers cock attempting to combat the empty feeling that she had in her ass.

She did not have long to wait. With a deep groan, he began to push his enormous meat down and into her butt. Mark marveled at the sight. To start with he thought that it would be impossible to fit such a large penis inside such a small orifice, but he was delighted, and a little surprised to see his wife’s asshole visibly widen and stretch as the invading weapon was firmly thrust into her. Her head was buried in the leather of the rear seat, stifling her screams of passion and pain as the stranger pushed his cock past her anal muscle and sank in to the hilt.

Realising that he had vanquished the petite woman beneath him, the stranger smiled to himself and began to forcefully thrust himself again and again into her bottom. Mercilessly he ploughed into her, rapidly building up the pace until his performance was little more than a blur of speed. The faster he fucked her ass, the louder Sally cried out for more.

As he watched her hips bounce up to meet the pistoning weapon, Mark saw her hand slide under her body and back towards her abused vagina and hard, swollen clitoris. He knew that she was masturbating towards yet another orgasm as another man fucker her hard in the ass.

From the ferocity of their coupling, it was obvious that neither would be able to hold back for very long. Mark could see beads of sweat forming across the strangers brow as he gritted his teeth and with a grunt pulled his huge erection from Sally’s asshole. As Sally continued to furiously rub her clit, the man pulled twice on his shaft and released a massive quantity of warm sticky cum. His seed splashed obscenely on to her animated buttocks as she herself shook violently as the orgasm lurched through her petite frame. For several more seconds, Mark looked on as his wife and the stranger continued to convulse in ecstasy. Sally looked a complete slut. Her usually tight little asshole appeared violated and yawned lewdly; agape for all to see, with thick white semen running in small meandering streams over the abused hole and down the inside of her quivering thighs.

Pulling up his jeans, the stranger spoke.

“Well, I think you have adequately paid for the damage to my car. Don’t forget though, I have all your details, which means I know where you live and your phone number etc. It’s entirely possible that when I inspect the damage further, I may have to demand a further compensation payment from you both! I’ll keep in touch!”

Mark tried to find the words, but felt himself rendered speechless at the audacity of the man! Still, he thought as he looked into his wife’s pretty eyes, accidents will happen!

– The End –

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After years spent living in China, I had found my perfect match. Petite like all Asians, my little China doll was 22 years younger than I was and we spent every hour together. Also like other Asian ladies, she had those gorgeous almond eyes, silky shiny black hair, and the sweet demeanor bordering on shyness.

One thing that set my jewel apart was her breasts; tiny like other Chinese, but nipples to die for! I loved her large puffy areolas and the long meaty nipples that were heaven to suck on. She could come just from having her breasts fondled and nipples sucked.

Her name was Jie, and she and I traveled China and the rest of Asia in search of fun and adventure. We often got odd looks as I am a 6’4″ 220 pound American, and aside from being a foreigner, I towered over my 5’2″ Jie. I loved that I could pick up my petite 105 pound lover and sit her on my hard cock while lying on my back in bed.

Jie looked so fine sitting astride me with her fabulous firm titties barely moving as we fucked. Her nipples seemed to grow even more if that was possible, proudly erect and drilling hot holes into my palms.

Often we fantasized about having other lover join us in bed. At first it was a rather common fantasy, either a male or a female, and we both enjoyed the fantasies. Later I started to think of a male lover who would be black and massively endowed, but for a long time kept that aspect to myself.

I was afraid the tremendous difference in color and the pussy stretching cock would frighten her. But I would come so hard inside Jie when I fanaticized about her being pounded by this black stallion! She thought I was just thinking about a random white or Chinese man fucking her.

One day I found some interracial videos online and downloaded a hot clip of a Chinese lady sucking and fucking my idea of the perfect black man. Handsome, with sharply chiseled features and a coal black cock 11-12 inches long and about 2.5 inches in diameter.

That night while we were fondling each other in foreplay, I played the video. We often watched sex videos, so this was not new to Jie, but the subject matter certainly was.

Jie’s eyes grew at the site of the black man entering the bedroom scene on the video. I studied her reaction very carefully as the video progress and I also maintained a steady soft fondling of her body. Jie briefly glanced oddly at me but said nothing and turned back to watch the Chinese actress on the screen start kissing the black man.

She gave slight giggle and said, “His lips are so big her mouth is buried,” and all I could think was ‘wait till you see what else is big’!

I was getting really turned on by the video and having my hands and lips all over Jie’s fine body. Jie was not yet responding as I hoped. But then the actress opened the man’s fly and fished out his massive but still soft cock, and Jie shuddered and took a deeper than normal breath.

Jie excitedly turned to me and said, “I heard they were big, but never thought it was true. Are they all like that?”

I told her that, “Many were, but some are smaller. But wait till you see that thing grow!”

Jie was now engrossed in watching the video, and as the actress stroked the black man his cock grew. I noticed Jie licking her lips, and wondered what she was thinking. When the black cock was almost fully erect, the pretty actress dropped down and began sucking on the head. The actress did not seem to be able to get to much more into her mouth. Jie looked at me a smiled an erotic and almost evil grin.

“She can’t even get it in her mouth, I bet I could! She’s not going to fuck that man is she?”

I just replied “let’s watch and see,” and began to insert my fingers into Jie’s pussy, which to my delight was dripping wet.

The actress took more and more of the black cock into her mouth, but never got more than about a third of it in. This went on for about 10 minutes and then the black man pulled his dick out of her mouth. As the actors laid back so the black man could eat the Chinese actress, I positioned Jie so I could do the same and also to be in a position that allowed Jie to continue to watch the video.

As I enjoyed my favorite act of eating pussy, Jie was now lightly gasping and moaning, but her eyes never left the video. Jie’s hands went to my head and pulled my face in tightly to her pussy.

Then the black man rose up over the actress and started slapping her pussy with his huge meat. Both Jie and the actress were making mewing noises and both their hips began undulating. I inserted a finger and concentrated my lips more on Jie’s clit as I rubbed her G spot. The black actor put his massive cock against the tine Chinese pussy and began to push inward. As he got about 3-4 inches in, Jie came hard against my face. I was loving every second of this!

As the black man worked his way deeper into the Chinese actress, Jie was using my face and mouth to rub up and down on her pussy as she continued to come. The Black man was now bağdatcaddesi escort pounding away and fully buried in the little Chinese actress, who was screaming and writhing under him. Jie continued to come and cried out in pleasure as she watched.

Jie finished coming and held my head steady to stop the overstimulation, so I pulled back and rose to take he in my arms. She never once took her eyes of the black meat pounding on the video.

I laid behind Jie and slipped my hard cock (only 7.5″) into her wet pussy. She deeply sighed and reached back to pull my ass in deeper.

I whispered in her ear, “Wouldn’t you like to try that big black cock? Think how much better this would feel if I were longer and thicker.”

Jie said nothing but started pushing back against my hips harder. I whispered again, “I bet he is powerful and pumped a lot of juice into her. Think how hot that would be to feel all that. I would love to watch a man like that drive you wild!”

Jie just kept pumping back against me and with my whisperings and tweaking of her hard nipples, she soon came again on my dick. I came at the same time and as I pumped my seed into her I growled, “I want to fuck you after he fucks you!”

When we both came back down, I asked her if she liked that.

Jie said, “It was fun to watch, but no way would I want him to fuck me.”

I asked why and she just said, “He’s so black, and way too big”.

Over the following weeks I played the video occasionally and often engaged Jie in the fantasy of being with a black man. At first I think she just played along with me, but then she began to get more excited about it even before the video started and brought it up herself a few times. We had some really hot sex using the fantasy with and without the video.

Months later on a trip to Hong Kong, we were eating in a nice restaurant when a tall black American man came in. He was about 6’2″, handsome and nicely dressed, and looked like the powerful bull of our fantasies.

I was just noticing him when Jie leaned toward me and whispered, “He’s nice looking, if we were to really do it, I’d like for it to be him to fuck me, wouldn’t you?” I was flabbergasted but delighted at the same time.

“Hmmm, he would be perfect, wouldn’t he? Would you like those thick lips on you and feel his big cock inside of you? Think you could take it?”

Jie didn’t answer me, she just continued starring at the man, and I swear she was about to drool!

I stood and went over the man who was sitting alone, and asked if he wanted to join us for dinner. He smiled and accepted, and while we all chatted about him being alone and a foreigner, I think he knew at once what our game was.

His name was Frank, and we all immediately got along well. After dinner I suggested drinks and we went to the bar back at our hotel. After a couple of drinks, he and Jie were getting really friendly with lots of casual touching going on. I asked if they wanted to finish drinks in our room, and they both looked and each other and got up without a word. I paid the tab and when we got in the elevator Jie and Frank were leaning on each other.

As the doors closed, I laughed and said, “Get a room you two!” At that Frank took Jie’s chin and tilted it up and gave her a deep French kiss. Jie melted into his arms and wrapped her arms around his waist. They continued kissing till the elevator arrived at our floor and then broke apart, both staring at each other.

As soon as the room door closed, Jie and Frank were all over each other. As they kissed their hands roamed over each other’s body. I was forgotten, but happy as hell! My only concern was I hoped he was not one of the lightly endowed black men. We had fantasized about this for so long, I wanted him to be a huge stud!

Frank had Jie’s blouse open and was reaching into her bra as she worked his belt open. Jie got her hand around his cock about the same time that Frank started rolling her sensitive nipples, and the effect on Jie was amazing. Jie was breathing heavier and had her eyes closed as she moaned and groaned.

Soon her bra was on the floor with her blouse and Frank dipped down to suck on Jie’s nipples. I found it incredibly exciting to see his black lips on Jie’s firm white tits! Jie obviously also loved that and gave up his dick to wrap her arms around his head and enjoy his sucking.

Jie’s head was tilted toward the ceiling and she was letting out short gasps of pleasure. After about 5 minutes of that, Jie pulled back and dropped to her knees in front of Frank. Jie’s eyes were locked on his crotch as she unzipped his pants and began to pull them down.

Franks pants dropped to the floor and as he kicked his shoes and pants off, Jie was running her hands up and down the growing bulge in his shorts. I looked to me like Frank was well endowed, but I did not know how hard he was.

Jie finally pulled his shorts down and the truth was displayed. His cock was beykoz escort massive. It had to be 10 inches and still hanging down! Jie wrapped her small hands around it and was inspecting it as though it was a precious piece of art. As Jie began to stroke Frank’s cock, it started to grow and rise up erect. At the same time Frank shucked out of his shirt and was now standing there naked.

Jie looked up and gazed longingly at Franks rippled hard physique. My dick was now rock hard at this beautiful sight before me! Jie looked over at me and said, “He’s so beautiful, and this dick is so big and beautiful! I can’t believe it is for me!”

I was actually out of breath but managed “it’s all for you Jie, you are going to enjoy this so much and I am going to enjoy watching you!”

“I hope I can fit it all in!” she said softy as she turned back to stare at his big black dick.

Jie then began to lick the black cock like a lollipop, with two hands at its base. Frank groaned and his cock grew a bit more as Jie’s tongue ran all around it. Jie took the massive head in between her lips and began to suck on the tip.

Frank was getting louder, and reached down to grab Jie’s head. I was afraid he would ram it into her throat, be he was a gentleman and simply held her face tenderly as she sucked. Jie slowly worked more and more of the thick black cock inter her mouth.

At one point when Jie came up for air, I got a good look at this wonder dick. I was even bigger than the guy in the video, had to be over 12″ and even thicker than the actors! I could see the veins standing out against the shiny black skin and it appeared to throb with strength.

I was immensely pleased for both Jie and myself!

Soon Frank and Jie were moving together with a slobbering noise as Frank fucked Jie’s face with short strokes. Jie had one hand around the length of cock she could not fit in her mouth, stroking it, and the other hand was under Frank’s balls massaging him. I knew Jie loved to suck cock and she always loved to show me how she could deep throat me.

With this giant, I think she was making up for the lack of depth with special attention. Jie was enthusiastically sucking and stroking Franks black cock as her spare hand wandered back to his ass. I think she was dipping her finger in his asshole as he suddenly thrust forward and grunted.

Finally Frank was giving indications of getting close to coming. It seemed like forever to me since I was so hot to see him fuck her! Frank’s breathing was getting choppy and he was trusting harder into Jie’s mouth. Jie would look up into his eyes to see his excitement and that turned him on more.

He cried out that he was going to come, obviously to let Jie pull it out if she wanted. Jie would never do that! Jie sped up her stroking and sucking and let Frank know she wanted in her mouth.

Frank grunted loudly and shuddered as he pumped his load in Jie’s hungry mouth. It’s strange how I felt so proud of her taking his full load, proud and so horny!

Jie was swallowing frantically as Frank continued unloading and she stoked and sucked to drain him. Frank cried out, “Oh my God, you are incredible!” and Jie just moaned as she sucked him dry. At last she let his cock go and looked up at him and smiled her sweet sexy smile, licking her lips clean.

Frank pulled Jie up into his arms and they again locked into a deep French kiss. Frank backed Jie up to the bed and after laying her back, pulling her pants and panties off in one fast move. The hunger in Frank’s eyes was fierce, and as Jie watched, this magnificent physical specimen lowered himself to kiss and suck on her tits again.

Frank slowly worked his way down Jie’s flat tummy covering her with his licks and kisses the whole way. I had to move to the side now so I could watch as Frank move his mouth between Jie’s creamy smooth thighs. Jie was moaning and reached out to guide his face to her hot center.

Frank began kissing and licking Jie’s pussy lips and I suppose because Jie was so hot from sucking that new and grand black cock, she almost immediately began a climb to an orgasm. Jie’s hips began to undulate and as Franks tongue appeared to dip into Jie’s Pussy, she exploded! I had never seen Jie comes so fast! Or so hard!

Jie cried out and ground her pussy into Frank’s face. “Oh yes, yes, ahhhh!” Frank continued to give Jie kisses and licks as she came, shuddered and cried in her orgasm.

As Jie began to calm down, I walked over and kissed her deeply. She opened her eyes and I asked, “Are you happy?”

Jie sighed and said, “My God yes, fantastic, but are you OK?”

I replied, “Absolutely, you are so sexy and beautiful, I love watching this, just can’t wait for Frank to fuck you!”

I then backed away to let Frank and Jie get back to their pleasures.

Jie sat up and reached for Frank’s cock, which was about half way back to full hardness. Jie bent over and sucked on it till it was fully erect, and I caddebostan escort suspect she would had not minded sucking down another one of his loads, but we all had other ideas.

Frank smiled and moaned, then asked her, “You want this big black dick in your sweet little pussy?”

Jie pulled her head back from the huge black cock, looked up at him and said “Yes, I want to feel it tear me up!” Jie sucked the black cock back into her mouth to make sure it was completely hard again.

Jie let go of the cock and she laid back on the bed again. Frank climbed on top of her and they began kissing as Frank humped his dick against the bed between Jie’s legs. Jie is so short Frank and I both would have our heads above Jie’s head when we fuck. We have to bend our neck way down to kiss her while our dick is inside of her.

Frank crawled up over Jie and placed the head of his cock at her entrance. The head of his cock was huge and Jie gasped as it pressed inward. I think that only because of the incredible oral sex they had just had, was Jie ready for this invasion.

Frank pushed forward a bit and Jie cried out loudly. I became concerned and ran to her side and asked, “Is he hurting you?”

Jie’s eyes were clenched and she shook her head side to side violently, “No No, just so big, keep going, slow!”

I stepped back and nodded at Frank. Frank began short strokes to let Jie get accustomed to his girth and length. Jie was panting and grunting, but wrapped her legs around Frank’s waist to keep him from pulling out. Jie’s arms were around his shoulders and she was squeezing him tightly to her chest.

Little by little Frank was working his huge black dick into Jie’s tight little Pussy. Never had Jie been stretched so wide!

Jie was humping up at Frank now and crying out to him, “Fuck me, fuck me, I want all of that big dick!” Frank was still only giving Jie about half of his monster, but he was working it in and out going a little deeper at each thrust. Jie was urging him on with her cries and clenched arms and legs.

It probably took ten minutes before Jie had taken the whole black cock inside her hot pussy. Finally Frank bottomed out and you could tell he has bottoming out, as there was a slight pause on each stroke as his dick head hit her cervix.

Jie went ballistic when Frank first bottomed out and had another fantastic orgasm. Frank paused to let Jie come, and she was whimpering, “So deep, oh God, so deep, I love your cock!”

Frank raised he chest off Jie and paused for a second and said, “You have it all sweetie, you took every inch of me!”

Jie looked down at his massive dick in her stretched pussy and groaned, then pulled Frank back against her.

As Jie’s breathing returned to normal, Frank began to gently thrust in and out with long deep strokes. Jie was in constant throes of pleasure, pain and orgasm. Her head was rocking and she uttered a continuous grunting as she held Frank tightly to her chest and spurred his ass with her heels.

“Ugh, ugh, oh, ugh, God, yes, Ugh,” mostly unintelligible sounds coming from her mouth when Frank was not drilling his tongue into it. Jie was having multiple orgasms from this fabulous man with the black monster dick!

Frank was a true cocksman and went on for about 45 minutes, only occasionally slowing down to let Jie recover a bit and to long dick her. Meanwhile I had beaten my cock till it exploded 20 minutes earlier, and was trying to revive it for another go! I so eager to fuck Jie as soon as Frank was done.

Frank started picking up speed and I realized he was going to blow his load soon. He asked Jie where he should come, and be before she could answer, I called out, “Inside her, fill her up with your black seed, don’t stop fucking her!”

Jie appeared to hear that and launched into another wild orgasm, screaming, “Fuck me, fuck me, give it to me, I want you inside me, please, please!”

That pushed Frank over the edge and with multiple great thrusts, he began bellowing loudly as he pumped his searing hot seed into Jie’s pussy. Among his grunts, he was crying out, “Damn fuck, you are tight, love your pussy!”

Jie and Frank were like wild animals as they came together, both getting so loud I was afraid neighboring room could hear.

Jie was crying out, “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck,” with their bodies slamming together with slapping noises as they both frantically held each other and shuddered in orgasm.

Jie was now making noises that said nothing, but told her whole story. Franks final draining pumps were hard and slammed Jie down into the bed with each thrust.

Then Frank was still with his dick buried in Jie’s pussy. Jie looked like she was passed out with her arms splayed out to the side.

Frank came to his senses first and began to kiss Jie lightly until she opened her eyes and they then passionately but gently French kissed for the next 10 minutes.

I was in awe of their passion and pleasure, but I was in also in need! I moved closer while jacking my puny 7.5″ hard dick. Frank finally noticed me and rolled off of Jie to the side.

I lay atop Jie and when she opened her eyes, I said, “That was so incredible, you are so sexy, I love you.” Jie just smiled and wrapped her arms around me.

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They were at the 80’s schoolhouse party. Everyone was dressed freakishly eighties; wild hair, bright makeup, slap bracelets…It was scary.

Emily didn’t really go for that look. She preferred to focus more on the “schoolhouse” aspect: plaid skirt, white oxford, knee highs, Mary Jane’s, and braids in her hair–the whole fantasy schoolgirl look. The bright pink lollipop she sucked on just got the guys’ attention more. There was only one guy, however, whose opinion Emily gave a damn about. Steve.

Steve was just about the sexiest guy Emily had ever met, and Emily had met plenty of sexy guys. Being a sorority girl opened up all kinds opportunities for frolicking with the opposite sex. And Emily liked to frolic.

Tonight, she intended to frolic with Steve.

“Hey sweet-thang,” Dustin said as he sidled up to her. “Wanna dance?”

Emily gave him a quick once-over. “Not particularly,” she said between lascivious licks of her lolly that drove Dustin wild. She turned away and went to go dance by herself.

Then, Steve entered the room. Emily caught his eye as he scanned the ‘dance floor’ while filling himself another beer. She winked at him. He slowly made his way over to where she was bouncing to the music and put a hand at her waist, pulling her close to grind. Emily did not generally put up with this kind of behavior, but then, tuzla escort this was Steve. And she wanted some tonight. From him.

They held that position for three more songs before Emily began to get tired of dancing.

“I have to go sit down,” she told him, yelling to be heard above the booming music. She wriggled out of his grasp and started towards the stairs, swaying her hips seductively.

He found her again a bit later in the living room, and sat on the couch beside her, draping an arm possessively over her shoulders. She snuggled into his chest and they conversed for a while on the subjects of friends, school and her new apartment.

Emily had been horny to begin with, but sitting there like that with him made her want him more.

“Is there someplace quieter we can talk? Like, in private?” she asked innocently widening her eyes as she looked up at him.

Steve was mildly uncomfortable with this suggestion, but being the frat boy that he is, he found somewhere they could go ‘talk.’

As soon as they were alone, Emily pushed him against the door and started kissing him, wildly, wetly, passionately. Somewhat surprised, Steve played along, running his hands down her sides and kissing her in return.

This was all the encouragement Emily needed. She pulled free of his lips and kissed her way to his left göztepe escort ear, rolling the fleshy lobe between her teeth. She heard Steve’s sharp intake of breath and smiled to herself pressing up against him to confirm that he was, indeed, sporting a hard-on. ‘Perfect!’ she thought.

Pulling his shirt up, she ran her hands over his chest, teasing his flat, male nipples into tight, hard buds. Steve groaned again and ground his hips against hers.

Trailing her hands down from his pecs and over his stomach, she reached the waistband of his pants. Eagerly, Emily unfastened his belt and lowered his zipper. Again ravaging his mouth with lips, teeth and tongue, she reached her hand through the opening in his boxer shorts and began to stroke his thick member, cupping and squeezing his balls intermittently.

“What are you doing to me?” he whispered.

“You’ll see…” she replied with a devilish grin, dropping to her knees before him. She released his massive cock from the constraints of his boxers and for a while just held it in front of her, bathing the pulsating tool with her hot breath. It twitched and grew in her hand, seeming to beckon her to take it in her mouth. She readily complied. She had been craving a taste of cock anyway.

After one long, hard suction, she backed off a bit to nibble on the head and lick üsküdar escort up and down the shaft in the same manner that she had been licking her lolly earlier. While she was at it, she decided to pull his balls into her mouth, one at a time, and treat them to the manipulation of her tongue.

Sparing glance up at Steve’s face, Emily saw his head rolled back against the wall, eyes closed, hands braced on the doorframe. He looked to be enjoying himself…

Emily went back to bathing his meat with her oral juices before taking him fully back into her mouth. When she reached the point where her nose was nestled in his pubic hair, his eyes popped open. She was deep throating him! He never thought that she was the type who could do that. Wow.

She met his eyes and he saw her knowing laughter. She was well aware that he never expected this from her and had been just biding her time, waiting to surprise him.

She began to increase the speed and pressure of the strokes her lips were making on his huge wanker. Soon, he had reached the boiling point. Shaking, and whispering obscenities, he buried his hands in her hair and began to shoot hot wads of cum into Emily’s mouth. She swallowed it all down with the style of a pro and kept sucking his now limp tool until he was dry.

Getting up from her knees, she stuck the lolly back into her mouth and picked up Steve’s beer. Taking a generous gulp to get rid of the salty taste in her mouth, she handed it back to him and smiled sweetly.

“I thought you said you didn’t do that.” he said with a questioning look on his face.

“I lied.”

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