My Boyfriend and I Teach My Younger Sister

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My Boyfriend and I Teach My Younger SisterI was listening to the radio, when the weather forecaster said there was an 80% chance of snow three days from now. Where we live, local school districts call school off if just a few inches fall overnight. The forecast said we could expect 2 – 3 inches on the ground by Thursday morning. That would mean that Tom, Emma and I would have no school that day. It also meant that my parents would still be going to work and we’d have the house to ourselves.”Here’s what I’ll do,” I said to Tom. “I’ll set my alarm early for Thursday morning and listen to the radio to see if school’s been cancelled. If it is, I’ll call you on your cell phone and let you know. You can come over after my parents are gone.” We had a plan. I also had a way to make our “demonstration” seem totally unplanned.Thursday morning came. I had set my alarm for 5:30. As soon as it went off, I turned on the radio and listened for school cancellations. When I looked outside my bedroom window, I saw the snow falling. There had to be at least one inch, maybe more, on the ground. Ten minutes later, the radio announced that our school district would be closed. I called Tom and told him, “We’re on!”I went downstairs to the kitchen. Dad was just getting ready to leave for work, while Mom wouldn’t be leaving for another half-hour or so. “Schools are closed,” Mom told me.”Really?” I said, pretending it was news to me. “That’s awesome!””Why don’t you go up and wake your sister up and tell her you guys are off today,” Mom suggested.”Mom, that’s silly,” I said. “Why should I wake her up just to tell her to go back to sleep?””That’s true,” she said. “Just make sure you tell her when her alarm goes off. You know your sister. She’ll be up and dressed and out the door before she figures out there’s no school.””Don’t worry, Mom,” I told her. “I’ll let her know.”As Mom and I were talking, Dad walked by on his way out the door. “I’m going to let the car warm up while I clean the snow off the car,” he said. “Do you want me to clean your windshield while I’m at it?”Mom said, “That would be good. One last thing I have to worry about.””Okay,” said Dad. “I’ll see you all later.” Then he gave Mom a peck on the cheek as he headed out to the driveway.While Mom was busy getting ready for work, I took a shower. I wanted to be squeaky clean for Tom. When I was finished, I wrapped a towel around my wet hair and put my robe on. I stepped out into the hall. Emma was still asleep in her room. Mom was applying the finishing touches to her makeup in my parent’s bedroom.Once she was done, she turned off her bedroom light, walked past me, and said, “I need to leave a few minutes early. The traffic is going to be crazy this morning.” Then she kissed me on the cheek and reminded me, “Don’t forget to tell Emma there’s no school today.””Don’t worry,” I said. “I’ll tell her.”Oh yes, I planned to tell Emma. Just not right away. Instead, I crept quietly into her room and turned her alarm clock off. It was part of my plan.Ten minutes later, Tom showed up, his hair covered with snowflakes. After I welcomed him with a kiss, I took his hand and led him quietly upstairs to my bedroom. I wasted no time pulling his clothes off, then I took off my robe. We climbed into bed and I covered us up with the sheet. With my hand under the sheet, I reached over and grasped his cock. With just a few tugs, Tom’s cock started to harden and soon it was fully erect. I knew he was excited about what we were planning to do.Some people might think that I was naïve about Tom’s intentions. I knew he wasn’t just being a nice guy, volunteering to be a visual aid in my demonstration for my sister. A lot of guys have a fantasy about being the center of attention with two girls in bed, and Tom was no exception. If it were any other girl, I wouldn’t include him in my scheme.But since it was Emma, my younger sister, I felt comfortable with the idea. For now, my only goal was to keep Tom ‘s cock hard and stiff. I didn’t want to get him too excited. Making him cum right away wasn’t what I had in mind. So I just stroked his cock slowly, almost lazily, as I waited for us to be interrupted. Twenty minutes later, the interruption came rushing down the hall.From my room, I heard Emma jump out of bed, saying “Oh my God!” Her door opened and she hightailed it to my room. “Wake up, Tammy,” she yelled. “We overslept!” Then she opened my door. “Tammy, we’re gonna be late for…” Then she stopped dead in her tracks. She saw Tom and I in my bed together.Emma knew that Tom and I messed around, though she never seemed to figure out that we did more than just make out and stuff. She did know that I was intimately familiar with Tom’s cock. One time she asked me, “How big does a guy’s penis get when it’s hard?”Not wanting to reveal too much about Tom ‘s cock or what I did with it, I responded by holding my hands up, far apart, imitating a fisherman showing how big the fish was that got away.But now, there stood Emma at my bedroom door, looking at Tom and I in bed. Emma stared for a few seconds, then nearly walked into the door as she tried to make a quick exit. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I didn’t know…”I called her back. “It’s okay,” I told her. “You can come in.” Emma turned around to face us, but wouldn’t look at either of us directly. “It snowed last night, sis. No school today. I thought I’d let you sleep a little longer.”Emma smiled at the news that we didn’t have school, then seemed to blush when she realized that Tom and I were in bed, most likely naked under the sheets. “Come on over,” I told her. “We’re not doing anything except talking.”Not quite true, as Emma would notice seconds later. As she approached my bed, she looked and saw that my hand was moving up and down under the sheet, about where Tom’s crotch would be.At first, Emma hesitated, but then sat down on the bed, next to where Tom was lying. Her eyes were fixed on the movement of my hand. I continued talking to her as though nothing was going on in front of her. “Isn’t it awesome that we don’t have school today?” I said.Emma answered in agreement, but still, her eyes were focused on what my hand was doing. We talked about what we might do the rest of the day. Maybe we’ll go sledding, I told her. Or just stay inside and drink some hot chocolate.Emma couldn’t take her eyes off the sheet moving around as I stroked Tom ‘s hard cock beneath it. While Emma and I talked, Tom just lay there, grinning at my sister. She didn’t seem to notice Tom ‘s grin; she was too interested in what I was doing. At some point, Emma and I made eye contact.With subtle looks and head motions, she was trying to signal to me that she wanted to see what was going on under the sheet, as though she was attempting to pull the sheet aside with telekinesis. I pretended not to notice. Then she moved her lips to mouth the words, “I want to see”. I decided not to toy with her any longer.I looked at Tom and said, “Baby, I think Emma wants to see what’s under the sheet. What do you think? Should I show her?””I have no shame,” said Tom. “I can take it . . . if she can.”I let go of Tom ‘s cock just long enough to slowly pull the sheet off of him, revealing his huge erection. If I didn’t already know that my sister was a totally inexperienced virgin, her eyes would have confirmed it. As I held Tom ‘s cock straight up for her inspection, Emma ‘s eyes widened and her jaw dropped. The look on her face was a combination of surprise, awe, shock, embarrassment and excitement. It was obvious she was looking at her first cock.”It’s so big,” she said to me. Then she looked shyly at Tom and said, ” Tom! You’ve got a huge penis!”Tom smiled, his ego now as big as his cock. “Thanks, but let’s call it a cock!” he said.”Tom IS well-endowed, isn’t he? I asked Emma.Emma nodded in agreement. As she studied Tom ‘s cock, I started stroking it in front of her. “Snow makes Tom horny,” I joked. “I thought he needed a handjob.”Emma ‘s ears perked up at the sound of that word. Now she understood. “Here,” I said. “Feel how hard he is.”Emma looked at me; surprised that I was telling her to give my boyfriend’s cock a squeeze. Her hand started to move, then Emma hesitated.”It’s okay,” I told her. ” Tom won’t mind.”Emma looked at Tom for his permission. “Go ahead. It’s cool.”Slowly, Emma reached over and took Tom ‘s erect cock in her hand. Encircling it with her fingers, she squeezed it, gently. “You can do it harder,” Escort said Tom. “It won’t break.”Emma gripped Tom ‘s cock and gave it a firm squeeze. Tom moaned in pleasure and his cock throbbed. Then she pulled her hand away. “God! It IS hard!” she exclaimed.”I told you he was horny,” I said to her. “I can’t let my boyfriend walk around all day with a hard-on.” Then I resumed sliding my hand up and down on Tom’s dick, nice and slow.Emma was interested, now understanding that what I was doing was giving Tom a handjob. She watched intently, wanting to see how to do it.After a few minutes had passed, I looked over at my sister, and asked, “Do you want to help…or just watch?””Help?” she asked. “How?””While I stroke his dick, why don’t you play with his balls? Guys love to have girls handle their balls,” I told her.Emma re positioned herself on the bed and slid her fingers under Tom’s balls, lifting them up carefully. With Tom’s balls resting on her fingers, Emma let his balls roll around in their scrotal sac. Laughing, Emma said, “Hey! They really DO feel like balls!””Rub them,” I said. “Be gentle with them. They’re very sensitive.”Tom closed his eyes and sighed audibly, enjoying the attention of two girls playing with his package. As I stroked his cock, Emma caressed his balls, lovingly. I felt Tom ‘s cock grow harder as I moved my hand faster. Emma seemed to enjoy playing with his balls, yet her eyes stayed focus on my hand as I let it slide up and down the length of Tom ‘s rigid cock.”Let’s switch,” I said to Emma. “I’ll play with his balls and you stroke his cock.” I could see the excitement in my sister’s eyes. “Hold on a minute,” I told her.I got up off the bed, walked over to my dresser, and reached into the top drawer. I pulled out a tube of lubricant and handed it to Emma. “Use this,” I said as I handed it to her. “It will make his cock slippery.”Emma poured some lube in her hand. Then she put some on Tom ‘s cock. Wrapping her fingers around his penis, she began stroking him. Her grip wasn’t very firm. “Hold his cock harder,” I told her. “You’re holding it too loosely.”Emma adjusted her grasp, and moved her hand slowly, as she had seen me do it. Up and down, she slid her fingers on Tom ‘s cock. She smiled at Tom as he watched her jerking him off. I fondled his balls while I watched Emma stroke my boyfriend’s cock. I didn’t feel the least bit jealous. To be honest, I was a bit proud and happy to see my little sister take her first step on the road to sexual experience.With her hand coated with the lube, her hand made a squishy sound as she stroked Tom. “I love the sound of a wet cock,” I said.Tom closed his eyes, moaning with pleasure. I was surprised at how composed he was. I knew he was very excited, making an effort to hold back his orgasm all this time. He deserved to cum.”Stroke him faster,” I said to Emma. “Make him cum.”Emma did as I instructed and moved her hand faster. Up and down, up and down, her fingers slid, stroking him harder. I knew Tom was going to cum soon. With my fingers on his balls, I felt his scrotum tighten. Tom bit his lower lip as he concentrated, reaching for his climax.”You are so good, little sis,” I said to Emma. “He’s gonna cum. Keep stroking him. Don’t stop!”Emma’s hand worked feverishly on Tom ‘s cock, stroking faster and faster. Tom arched his back, his ass rising off the bed. Then his cock exploded.”Oh, shit!” groaned Tom, as the first blast of his cum shot out, landing on his chest. Emma gasped as she witnessed a guy cum for the first time. She almost stopped stroking for a second, but she kept at it. Up and down, her hand moved quickly, almost becoming a blur. Tom ‘s cock squirted again and again, his warm sperm flying out rapidly, landing on his belly.Emma looked on in amazement as she watched his cum shooting out. In a few seconds, the last of Tom ‘s gooey sperm dribbled out, covering Emma’s fingers. Finally, Tom collapsed, his balls thoroughly drained. Emma stared at Tom ‘s cock, mesmerized.”You did good,” I told her. “Look at the mess you made,” pointing to the globs of sperm all over Tom ‘s chest and belly. Then I scooped up some of his cum with my finger and put it in my mouth. Emma looked shocked as she watched me lick Tom ‘s sperm off my finger. “Mmmmmmm!” I cooed. Then I looked at her and told her, “Lick it off your fingers. Don’t let it go to waste.”Looking somewhat dubious, Emma stuck out her tongue and licked Tom ‘s warm cum off her fingers. “That’s not bad,” she said.As Tom recovered from his orgasm, Emma and I laid on either side of him, with his arms around us. Both us were on our sides, each of us rubbing his chest. Emma looked down to watch Tom ‘s cock dwindle, returning to its normal flaccid condition. Then she looked up at him and asked, “Did you like that? Did I do it right?”Tom sighed, “That was fantastic. You’re almost as good as your sister.”Emma and I continued running our fingers all over Tom ‘s chest. I traced little circles around his nipple. Meanwhile, Emma started moving her fingers up and down on his chest, very slowly, beginning near his neck all the way down to his tummy. Each time her hand traveled downward, her fingers went a little bit farther, to his belly button, then to his pubic hair.Running her fingers through his curly pubic hair, she let the tips of her fingers brush up against his soft cock. It wasn’t long before Tom ‘s cock began to stir, growing hard again, rising up to another full erection.Tom turned his head to face mine. Our eyes met and I could almost read his mind. We both glanced over at Emma who seemed to be fascinated as she watched his cock grow bigger.”Looks like a handjob wasn’t enough,” I said to Emma. “He’s hard again. Guess I’ll have to do something about it; something different.” I stuck out my tongue and licked his nipple, flicking it, drawing it into my mouth and sucking it gently. Emma didn’t pay much attention at first; her eyes were still glued to Tom ‘s cock.It wasn’t until I shifted my position and let my tongue find its way down Tom’s chest to his tummy that she looked at what I was doing. With my head resting on his stomach, I reached for his cock and licked the head, swirling my tongue all around. I was practically drooling, my saliva dribbling down the shaft of cock. Emma sat up and watched my tongue tease Tom ‘s stiff dick.I lowered my head and locked my lips around Tom ‘s erection. Emma moved down to get a closer look. “What are you doing?” she asked me.Pulling my mouth off his cock, I said, “I’m sucking his cock. I’ve got one horny boyfriend.”Tom spoke up. “Something’s wrong here,” he said. “One of us still has her clothes on.””Yeah,” I said. “I noticed that, too. Why don’t you take your clothes off?” I said to Emma.Emma was still wearing the t-shirt and panties she slept in. She looked at me, unsure about what to do. Of course, I’ve seen my sister naked before. But that wasn’t the problem. I could tell that she was uneasy about getting naked in front of Tom. My young virginal sister had never been nude in front of a boy before. I wasn’t about to wait for Emma to get over her bashfulness. I sat up and said, “Here. Let me help you.”I reached over and pulled her t-shirt off of her, exposing her small tits to Tom’s gaze. Her nipples were stiff. Her boobs weren’t as big as mine, but they were coming along nicely. Tom smiled and licked his lips as he saw Emma topless.Emma became self-conscious, folding one arm across her breasts, hiding them from Tom. “You don’t have to cover your titties up,” I told her. “Look at Tom. He’s smiling. He likes them.”Slowly, Emma dropped her arm to her side, allowing Tom to see her developing breasts. I knew Tom was restraining himself. If he could, he would touch them, kiss them, and suck on her pink nipples. But he didn’t want to rush her.As I resumed giving Tom a tongue-bath, Emma laid across from me, her chin resting on her hands, watching me attend to Tom ‘s big cock. I slid my tongue up and down the length of his cock. “Want a taste?” I asked Emma, pointing Tom ‘s cock at her mouth, offering it to her.Emma looked at me, then at Tom. She knew neither one of us would object if she gave it a lick. She lowered her head, bringing her face closer to Tom ‘s cock. I put the head of Tom ‘s cock right up against her lips. “Go ahead,” I said. “Lick it.”Emma tongue darted out of her mouth, making contact with the tip of Tom ‘s cock for just a moment.”Oh, come on,” Escort Bayan I said. “Go on. Give it a big lick.”Bravely, Emma stuck out her tongue and licked the head of Tom ‘s cock. Then she licked it again. She looked at me and remarked, “That doesn’t taste bad.””It’s delicious,” I said. “Help yourself.”My little sister quickly acquired a taste for cock, licking it enthusiastically, her tongue licking Tom ‘s cock all over.”Pretend his cock is a lollipop,” I said. “Lick all around the head. Tom loves that.”With Emma swirling her tongue around the head of his dick, Tom moaned. “Yeah, that’s good, Emma. Lick it, just like that.”Emma ‘s tongue licked all around the head, around and around and around. The head of Tom ‘s cock was shiny and wet, coated with my sister’s saliva. Tom groaned loudly, as he lay between us with his eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of Emma ‘s tongue.I leaned over and whispered in Emma ‘s ear. “Put it in your mouth,” I told her. “And suck it.”Opening her mouth real wide, Emma took Tom ‘s rigid cock in her mouth, closing her lips around it.”Oh, fuck!” Tom moaned. “That’s so fucking good!”Once his cock was in her mouth, Emma seemed uncertain about what to do. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it, her lips sliding down on Tom ‘s cock. With Emma ‘s soft, warm mouth surrounding his cock, Tom ‘s body squirmed. “Holy shit!” he exclaimed. “Suck it. Suck my cock!”I watched as my k** sister sucked a cock for the very first time. She learned fast, getting the hang of what to do if a guy’s cock was in her mouth. With her lips firmly encircling his cock, she moved her head up and down, sucking it gently. I let Emma go at it for a minute or two before I said, “Okay, Sis. Don’t forget: That’s MY man’s cock. Let me have a turn.”Emma seemed reluctant to give it up, but she took her mouth off of Tom ‘s cock and let me take over. I popped his shaft in my mouth and let the head slide across my tongue, taking it deep. Tom moaned as I bobbed my head up and down, taking more and more of his cock in my mouth. I could see Emma looking at me sucking Tom ‘s cock, not believing how much I had taken in my mouth. Then she looked at Tom, watching his head move side to side, lost in ecstasy.I sucked Tom a little bit longer before turning his cock back over to Emma. Wanting to mimic me, she tried to lower her head farther down on Tom, but she gagged a little. “Take your time,” I said. “It takes practice.”Emma started sucking harder and faster, moving her head up and down with a steady rhythm. For the next few minutes, Emma and I switched, sharing Tom ‘s stiff shaft. Back and forth, she and I took turns, licking and sucking, our lips and tongues working him over.I knew from experience that Tom was going to cum soon. All the signs were there. He was straining to reach orgasm, his body tensing up and his breathing growing heavier. I wanted to bring him right to the brink and then let Emma have the fun of finishing him off.I took his cock back in my mouth and bobbed my head up and down, faster and faster. What I didn’t know at the time was that Tom had opened his eyes, and noticed how close Emma ‘s cute little butt was to his head. When I turned his cock over to Emma, Tom reached over and touched her pussy through the fabric of her panties.She was startled at first, feeling a shock wave of electricity shoot through her entire body. The realization that a guy was touching her pussy for the very first time must have excited her. She took Tom’s cock in her mouth and attacked it hungrily. I sat up and watched Emma bob her head up and down at a furious pace. I wanted to see her reaction when he came in her mouth.Tom was still rubbing her pussy through her panties, running his fingers up and down her slit, brushing them against her clit. Emma moaned and went absolutely crazy on Tom ‘s cock, sucking it and slobbering all over it. Tom’s hips started to writhe and his ass rose up off the mattress. It was then that he pulled the crotch of Emma ‘s panties aside with his hand and inserted a finger inside her tight, virgin pussy.”Oh, my fucking God,” Tom moaned, and began unloading his warm, gooey sperm in Emma ‘s mouth. I watched Emma ‘s face as she got her first taste of cum. It was precious to see her eyes open wide as she tasted the salty cream filling her mouth. She started to pull her head off of Tom’s cock, but I pushed it back down.”Let him finish, let him finish,” I told her. “He’s cumming!”Tom ‘s cock pulsated and squirted, again and again, filling my sister’s mouth with his sperm. Emma ‘s cheeks seemed to puff out as Tom ‘s load filled her mouth completely. At the same time her mouth was filling up, her little pussy was penetrated to the hilt with Tom ‘s finger. He finger-fucked her the whole time his cock spurted in her mouth.When I saw that Tom was done, I let go of Emma ‘s head. She sat upright, her mouth full of Tom ‘s sperm, and spit it out into her hand. All I could do was applaud. “You did it!” I told her. “You sucked his cock and let him cum in your mouth!” Then I patted her on the back as she tried to cough up the semen that had made its way past her throat.”How can you DO that?” she asked me. “There’s so much of it!”I looked at her, smiling. “Why didn’t you swallow it?” I asked. Emma looked back at me. Swallowing a guy’s sperm was something that never occurred to her. “Don’t worry. You’ll learn to love it!”Emma got up to go to the bathroom. While she was there, I’m sure she gargled and brushed her teeth. I said to Tom, “Well, you’ve had a handjob and a blowjob already today. Don’t you think it’s time you returned the favor?”Tom looked at me. “You mean you want me to go down on you in front of your sister?””Oh, I know you’ll take care of me later,” I said. “I was thinking about Emma. She’s probably ready for another new experience.”That’s when Tom confessed to me that he had fingered Emma while she was sucking his dick. I asked, “Was she wet?””Very,” he replied.”Okay,” I said. “You move all the way over to your side of the bed and I’ll move over to my side.””Why?” he asked.”Because once we have her in the middle of the bed, it will be easier for us to make our move,” I explained. “OUR move?” Tom asked. “What do you mean “our” move?”Laughing, I told him, “My dear boyfriend, you know I’m a little bi-curious. You wouldn’t mind sharing a little pussy with me, would you?”Tom was totally taken off-guard by my suggestion. “Are you serious?”I couldn’t answer because Emma walked back into my room before I could say anything. As Emma entered, I could see that she was still a little shy about being topless in front of Tom; her arms were folded across her young titties. When she saw that Tom and I were on opposite sides of the bed, she said, “What’s up with this?”Joking, I told her, ” Tom and I had a fight.” My gullible sister almost believed it until she saw me smile. “No, I’m just joking.” Then, patting the mattress in the middle, I said, “Come on. Hop in.”Looking at me, Emma seemed confused, but she climbed in bed between us anyway. Once in bed, she pulled the sheet up over all of us. Tom rolled over on his side to face her. He stroked Emma ‘s hair and kissed her forehead. “You’ve been a really good assistant girlfriend today,” he said with a smile. “I really enjoyed what you did for me.””You really liked it?” Emma asked. “I did okay?”Tom kissed her cheek. “You did better than okay,” he told her. “You were great.” Then he kissed her on the lips and slipped his tongue in her mouth for a moment. “I mean that sincerely,” he said. “You know . . . your sister was right when she told you I liked your boobs…because I do.”Having said that, Tom pulled the sheet down to expose Emma ‘s breasts. Before she could react, Tom leaned over and kissed a nipple while reaching over to squeeze her other tit. Emma was startled by Tom’s quick move and she looked over at me. I just smiled and asked, “Doesn’t that feel good?” I could tell she felt conflicted, letting my boyfriend play with her boobs in front of me. “Enjoy,” I told her.Emma looked down at Tom as he began sucking her nipple. She closed her eyes and sighed, her body quivering. Tom sucked her nipple for a minute, then used the tip of his tongue to flick it and trace little circles around it. It was then that I pulled Tom ‘s hand off of Emma ‘s other tit and replaced it with my lips. She didn’t notice right away until I took her other nipple in my mouth. The sensation Bayan Escort of having both her nipples sucked at the same time alerted Emma. She opened her eyes to see both Tom and I sucking her tits.”Tammy!” exclaimed Emma. “What are you doing?”I didn’t respond. I nibbled on her nipple, squeezing it with my teeth. Emma moaned loudly as Tom and I simultaneously turned her young breasts into a playground for our lips and tongues. Soon, I had Emma ‘s tits all to myself as Tom moved downward. I switched off, first sucking one tit, then the other, back and forth. Whichever breast I wasn’t licking or sucking, I was fondling and squeezing.Just when Emma was adjusting to the notion that her own sister was playing with her boobs, I straddled her chest, leaned forward, and kissed her mouth. Emma tried to protest, but my lips muffled her words. I forced my tongue inside her mouth and kissed her passionately. She made an effort to push me off, long enough to say, “Tammy, stop! This is wrong. You’re my sister!” I ignored her.Meanwhile, Tom climbed between her legs, grabbing the waistband of her white cotton panties, and yanked them down and off. Emma wiggled around, trying to close her legs, but with Tom positioned between them, she was out of luck. Tom wasted no time; he buried his face between Emma ‘s legs, using his tongue to spread her tiny pussy lips apart. He began to lick all around the opening of her pussy, stiffening his tongue, moving it in and out, sweetly and ever so slowly.I was busy using my own tongue in Emma ‘s mouth, seeking out her tongue. By this time, she had accepted the fact that her own sister was French-kissing her. Our tongues finally met and began to do a little dance inside her mouth. Emma returned my kiss, sticking her tongue inside my mouth. I captured it with my lips and held it in place, letting the tip of my own tongue tickle hers.I stopped kissing Emma, putting my lips against her ear, and told her, “I want to taste you.””Huh?” said Emma, not getting my meaning.I moved down and practically pushed Tom out of the way. “My turn,” I told him. I spread Emma ‘s labia and my tongue headed right for her clit. With a few flicks of my tongue, I had her full attention. I looked up at her face to discover that she was watching me.”Tammy! I can’t believe you’re doing that to me.” When I began to lick all around her clit, she added, “But what you’re doing feels so good. Keep doing it.”I was surprised to find out how sweet and fresh Emma ‘s pussy tasted. I’ve tasted my own juices, but this was the first time I’d ever tasted another girl’s pussy. I loved it. At first, I licked Emma ‘s cunt nice and slow, drawing her clit between my lips and sucking it. As I licked faster, Emma began to moan. “Oh, wow! That feels good, Tammy. I never knew…” Her words stopped because I put my finger inside her pussy, sliding it in and out. It was tight, tighter than my own. I could imagine what it might feel like to Tom, if he squeezed his big cock inside and fucked her.Tom was kneeling beside me on the bed, watching me eat my little sister’s pussy. “That is so hot,” he told me. “You lick pussy almost as good as I do.”Between Emma ‘s juices and my drool, there was a huge wet spot in the sheet below her butt. She was wet; her pussy lips glistening, droplets of moisture on her light blonde pubic hair. I licked and licked and licked. My tongue was almost glued to Emma ‘s clit. I was sure I could make her cum, but I think Tom had other plans.I lifted my head, pulling my mouth away from Emma ‘s pussy. She moaned with disappointment. “Oh, don’t stop, Tammy,” she pleaded. “That was feeling so good.”I looked over at Tom. “She’s wet, baby. Very wet!” Tom nodded and I winked back at him.Moving up toward Emma ‘s head, I asked her, “Did you like that, Sis? Did that feel good?””Uh-huh,” she said, breathlessly. “Why did you stop?”As I straddled her, my knees on either side of her head, I said, “Do ME now. Lick my pussy.” I eased myself down until my pussy lips were an inch away from her lips. Behind me, Tom positioned himself between Emma ‘s legs, aiming the head of his newly erect cock at her wet pussy. At the very instant I lowered my pussy down on Emma ‘s face, Tom slid the head of his cock inside her pussy, breaking through her hymen. Emma groaned as she experienced both pain and pleasure at the same time.Tom started gently, slowing rocking back and forth, his engorged cock probing Emma ‘s no-longer virgin pussy. His ass cheeks clenched as he dipped his penis deep inside, the head of his dick touching her cervix. Giving Emma time to accustom herself to the feeling of having a cock inside her pussy, Tom moved slowly. “Oh God, oh God,” she moaned, feeling his cock slide in and out.Emma was soon speechless as I pressed my pussy against her lips, my clit searching for her tongue. She seemed hesitant to stick out her tongue and get her first taste of pussy. “Lick me, Sis,” I told her. “Lick my pussy, just like I licked yours.”Emma finally parted her lips and began licking me. Her tongue found my throbbing clit. Knowing how much she enjoyed having her own pussy licked, Emma imitated my technique and flicked my clit, her tongue firmly wagging back and forth.Down below, Tom increased his tempo and started thrusting his cock in and out of Emma ‘s tight, warm cunt. He could feel Emma ‘s moist vaginal walls encasing his throbbing dick. Although Tom had already had two powerful orgasms this morning, his cock was rock hard. He was determined to make Emma ‘s first fuck a good one.My little sister’s tongue wiggled all around my pussy, christening my pussy lips with her saliva, but always finding its way back to my clit. I looked down at Emma to see her eyes gazing up at me between my thighs. “I love you, Sis,” I told her, realizing that Emma was now more than just my sister; she was my new lover. Call it i****t, but the idea of having Emma as someone I could give pleasure to and take pleasure from turned me on.”Make me cum!” I moaned. “Lick me and make me cum!”Emma concentrated all her energy flicking my clit, the tip of her tongue brushing across my love button, faster and faster. Incredibly, I could feel my orgasm rapidly approaching. I pressed my clit against her tongue, my body tensing up as I reached for my climax.Then I came. My entire body began shaking as a powerful orgasm overwhelmed me, possessing me. My hips gyrated as I smeared my pussy juices all over Emma ‘s face. “Keep going,” I pleaded. “Please. Don’t stop. Keep licking my pussy!” Emma licked and flicked, giving me several wonderful orgasms. When I could take no more, I collapsed on the bed next to my sweet sister.With my pussy off her mouth, Emma was free to express her pent-up excitement. “Oh, do it, Tom,” she moaned. “Harder. Fuck me harder.”Tom was sure that Emma was ready to take a rough plowing. Grabbing her legs, he put them over his shoulders, her pussy now at a perfect angle. Then he began ramming his stiff cock in and out. With each thrust, Emma grunted. Faster and faster, Tom fucked her tight, little pussy, driving Emma out of her mind. She began thrusting her hips upward to meet his down strokes. His heavy balls made an obscene noise each time they slammed against Emma’s butt.”Yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah,” Emma chanted, as her pussy quivered. She wrapped her arms around Tom ‘s neck, pulling his mouth down to hers to kiss him. She was so lost in passion; she bit his lip, drawing blood. Tom responded with piston-like thrusts, his dick poking her pussy, hard and fast.”I feel…oh, that’s so…oh, God…please, I…” Emma could no longer speak in complete sentences. I knew she was on the verge of cumming. I looked down at her face to witness what was probably her first real orgasm. Her head was thrashing around on the pillow, her face contorted, her breathing becoming labored.”Oh, yeahhh!” Emma screamed, in the throes of a huge orgasm. “Oh, God! Wow!” The heels of her feet began pounding Tom ‘s back as her fingernails dug into his shoulders. Tom continued pounding her pussy, in and out, in and out, in and out. I leaned down to kiss Emma as she came.I reached my hand beneath Tom ‘s ass and tickled his balls as he fucked Emma faster and harder. That was all he needed to reach his own orgasm.”Oh, God,” he groaned. “I’m cummminnnggg!” Tom shoved his cock deep inside Emma ‘s pussy, his hot sperm blasting out like buckshot. A dozen harder thrusts, and he collapsed on top of Emma.Our arms and legs became a tangled mess as we all lay there, recovering from our cluster fuck. As we each finally caught our breath, and our sweat stopped flowing, I sat up and said, “Hey, guys. It’s a snow day. Who wants to go sledding?”

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April Fools PrankThey walked along the beach, two of them — one white-blonde while the other’s hair was the colour of a raven’s wing. Using the old pervs’ trick, which was simply pretending not to look, I tracked them as they approached. The ruse probably had nobody fooled, but I couldn’t help ogling.The pair drew level with my position and then passed by, the East Vietnam Sea swelling benignly just beyond them. I ignored the blue water and Cham Island in the distance because the view was much better close-in, my attention set on two of the most delectable rear-ends I’d seen in a good long time.I indulged in a smug little smile before tilting the bottle to my lips: midday and I was swigging cold beer in the shade of a bar with a palm-frond roof while watching two beautiful girls walk by. It was a moment to savour, the pair of them in the skimpiest of dental-floss bikini briefs, the tops just as insignificant.My mind wandered through one of those little imaginings that has no chance of ever enjoying life. At fifty-nine, I was an old geezer, invisible as far as those girls would be concerned — but I didn’t let that stop me thinking about it.Sighing, I took another gulp at the beer, consigning the pair to the wank-bank. In my head I stored away long, tanned legs; superb derrieres; tight waists and the curve of their spines, the feminine form with the power to incite sane men to crazy acts.The dark one was the taller of the two, her hips not quite as broad, the immaculate cheeks of her arse higher and tighter and worth a smidgen more money if I was buying — which is the only way I’d ever enjoy physical intimacy with a girl like either of them.The days of firm young flesh were well over for me. If I wanted it, I’d have to pay for it. For one as hot as the two I’d just watched saunter past the beach bar I’d have to fork out a lot of readies, which sucked all the romance out of it as far as I was concerned. A cold business transaction simply didn’t appeal. So I watched and I dreamed….And then did a double take when I noticed the girls had turned a one-eighty and were on the return leg. Then I realised they weren’t going past but had veered off, their path curving towards the bar.They’d looked good thirty yards away on the sand, up close they were stunning.I did my best to appear nonchalant, like I hadn’t noticed — Another epic fail as pointless as pretending not to look at them in the first place.When I went to gulp beer I found the bottom of the bottle, my throat working as I pretended there was still liquid inside.The girls paused and looked around, with the blonde’s eyes settling on me. She nudged the dark-haired girl who then turned her focus my way while her friend muttered something I couldn’t make out.The dark one’s green eyes bored holes in me, my face warming while an impression formed. I was aware of the blonde’s sizeable breasts and her friend’s less full-bodied frame. I registered the dark one was prettier, and somehow seemed nicer while the other looked a bit pouty and spoiled. Although I didn’t have a chance to form any real opinion beyond the superficial at the time because it then dawned they were approaching my table.Ridiculous hope surged. I felt a maelstrom in the pit of my stomach while carnal longing dragged at my vitals.They arrived, the blonde with the bad attitude sauntering up while her friend slowly followed.”Hiya,” she said, cocking a hip while looking at me with her head canted to one side. “You English?”I did my best to continue with the nonchalance while attempting not to stare with my mouth hanging open. It took a moment or two, but I finally managed a croaking, “Yes.”The girl nodded approval. “Great,” she said and, with no further preamble, launched into her pitch. “Well, listen, me and my friend have walked along the beach and we’ve left our stuff with our friends.” She waved a vague arm in the direction from which I’d seen them coming. “Thing is, we’re thirsty and all our money is–” The blonde shrugged and left it hanging, the question obvious.Now I have an intense dislike of females who use their physical appeal to their advantage. I hate being played in exactly the manner in which she was playing me.Did she think I was an idiot? Did I look like I’d dropped off a Christmas tree?It immediately struck me this girl had no qualms at all about using her body and her looks to cadge drinks from desperate old men. Under normal circumstances I would have laughed at her, but: first off, I was on my second beer and feeling the buzz; second they’d caught me off guard; and finally, well, I hate to admit it, but they really were sensational looking and I was a desperate old man. If it cost me the price of a couple of drinks to have the opportunity to gawp at them some more — well, all right, I’d swallow my principles and do what the girl wanted.”What would you like?” I asked in a drainpipe gurgle.The blonde grinned and pointed to the bottle in front of me. “One of those.”She settled into a rickety chair and immediately setting about leaning in to rest her elbows on the table, breasts squeezed between her upper arms.I couldn’t help the gulp, my throat working to clear the sudden blockage as all my internal organs rose into my gullet.The blonde’s head tilted to one side, her frank appraisal settling on my face. I blinked and looked away towards the bar owner as he shuffled over, flip-flops scuffing on a frosting of sand on the concrete floor.”What’s your name,” the blonde girl asked as he approached. “I’m Cate,” she told me, “Cate with a C.”I turned back to her, blinking, confused by the qualification. “What?”She rolled her eyes as though I was the stupidest lump she’d ever encountered. The, sighing, she spelled it out for me. “I used to be Kate with a K,” the girl grinned. “But I thought that was too common so I changed it. Now I’m Cate with a C.””Right,” I replied, lost for any other response. “Okay–“”I’m Zoe,” the other girl said, saving me.When my head went round again I saw Zoe settling onto a chair. She sat to the side of me, the action taking her smooth, bejewelled stomach and Chinese character tattoo out of my sight-line.”I’m Graham,” I told them both, asking Zoe what she wanted to drink.She shrugged and pulled a face and then went on to make the order for the three of us.The old man nodded and scuffed away, flip-flops making that nails-on-the-chalkboard scratch as he went.”So, Graham,” Cate said, leaning back in her seat. She threw an arm over the back of the chair, breasts straining at the cups of her insubstantial bikini bra. “How long are you here for?”Cate stared at me with what appeared to be avid interest. I thought she was lovely: tanned, lithe, sweet boobs and flirty as they come, mesmerising me with big eyes and pink, most lips while twirling a stray wisp of blonde hair around a forefinger.The girl was really playing me — just for a beer!”Three months,” I replied, “longer if I can a visa extension.”I had the satisfaction of seeing Cate boggle for a moment.”What — are you rich or something?””Not really,” I replied, pulling a face. “I’m working, so–“The next question came from Zoe: “What do you do?””I write,” I said, then waited for the inevitable, which came from Cate immediately.”What do you write about?”A slight hesitation before I delivered the answer.”Erotica.”At which Zoe’s eyebrows shot up to her hairline. “Really?” she gasped.”Fuck off!” was Cate’s incredulous response. The blonde stared at me for a few seconds, cogs whirling. “Oh my God,” she trilled after adjusting her assessment of me. She grinned broadly. “Like that Fifty Shades thing?””Not exactly,” I said, wincing. “I’m nowhere near as popular.”Cate was gawping at me, expression comically idiotic for a few moments more. Then she blinked, her face morphing back to normal while saying, “Ah, hang on–” She waved a forefinger at me, grinning and nodding. “It’s a joke, right?” Cate turned to her friend, eyes rolling. “He’s taking the piss, Zoe. You know what today is?”The dark-haired girl regarded her friend with a puzzled frown. “Wednesday?””April the first,” Cate said, clapping her hands. “It’s an April Fool! He’s having us on.” The girl pointed at me and laughed. “Good one. Almost got us.”The old man arriving with the beers interrupted the general hilarity. Zoe looked doubtful, her eyes flicking between me and Cate, who was still hooting, doubled up with exaggerated mirth, arms around her midriff.Thirty seconds later Cate had calmed sufficiently to take a swig at the beer. “God, I don’t believe I almost fell for it,” she grinned, tilting the bottle to me. “You–“By then she was really getting on my nerves. Little know-it-all-bitch…A kaleidoscope of images flickered across a mental screen: Cate squirming across my lap while I hauled her insignificant bikini briefs down her thighs, her supreme rump wriggling as the mollusc of her quim pouted at me from the concavity at the tops of her thighs. I delivered a stinging blow to her bottom. I could hear Cate’s yelp of surprise as she squirmed harder, another slap landing with a satisfying thwack before I kneaded her buttocks with my fingers.”It’s true,” I said, shrugging. “I’ve got stuff published. I could show you–“Cate’s eyes narrowed. She leaned in, elbows on the table again, squishy breasts a magnet for my eyes. “Really?” she asked, her tone telling me she still wasn’t completely convinced.”Really,” I replied, emphatic.She recovered quickly, easing back, eyes fixed on my face. Cate kept looking at me as she lifted the bottle to her lips.I watched her throat as she swallowed a mouthful.”Would you write about me?” the girl purred, challenging me with her stare and taunting smirk.My bottom lips curled as I mirrored her belligerence. I feigned deliberation, stretching it out for several seconds before saying, “Well … I could. But my themes normally centre on a sexy mature woman who initiates a shy young man — rites of passage stuff,” I shrugged. “But I could,” I added, pausing again before throwing down the gauntlet. “I’d need you to tell me what you’d like to be … uh … involved in. Purely for the story, I mean.”If I’d thought to put Cate on the back foot with my challenge, I was sorely mistaken.A dark chuckle came out of her. Blue eyes flashed as she continued with the vulpine smirk. “Well,” she drawled. “Just as a fantasy thing — I’d never do it for real…”I saw her flick a glance at Zoe.”…But I’d love to be the girl in the middle of a gang-bang. Me and–” Cate’s eyes closed, face tilting towards the ceiling, her lips pursed in a moue of concentration. “Oh,” she continued, eyes snapping open. Cate waved a casual hand, “I dunno — six or seven guys?”I was digesting this when I heard Zoe snort.”Centre of attention as usual,” she said. “Fucking hell, Cate–“The blonde bridled. “Fuck off,” she snapped, meaning it, spitting the words at Zoe.It was the first hint I had of any rivalry between the pair.”Well,” Zoe sighed, drawing the word out while rolling her eyes. “You’re such a show-off sometimes.”They glared at each other for a few dangerous moments.”Gang-bang, eh?” I said, interjecting purely to avoid any further confrontation. “I suppose I could do something–“Half an hour later I was back in my room, laptop fired-up, the cursor blinking on a blank page, real work put aside. I held Cate and Zoe in my mind’s eye while pondering for a time. In my head they were naked, a scene slowly forming.The start is usually the trickiest point, and I wondered how to begin, finally opting to place Cate right in the middle of the action, an array of cocks presented to her immediately. It was odd, an unprecedented experience, but I could hear Cate’s enthusiasm as I typed her imagined responses, and after that it was easy. I had 5000 words down a few hours later.I blinked, wondering where the afternoon had gone.It was 6 p.m. and I had an appointment to meet the girls.***Zoe: stunning in Roman sandals, brief denim skirt and loose-fitting singlet with the Chang beer logo on the front. At the beach the girl had worn her long straight hair tied up in a lazy knot on the top of her head, but when I met her and Cate outside the seething den of iniquity that fronted as the Sunflower Hotel she had it set free in a blue-black curtain which shimmered down her back.Cate, predictably, went for something slightly more provocative. Her blonde hair was pulled tight in a ponytail, her full bosom packed into a tight tee-shirt. It was obvious she was naked under the shirt, nipples outlined as though Escort she had two pebbles down there. I was sure I could make out the coins of her areolae, too. Skimpy boy shorts exaggerated the length of Cate’s legs, my face warming at the recollection of the quick fantasy-reel I’d indulged in earlier in the day when I saw Spank Me emblazoned across the rear, a word allocated to each taut cheek.In a deliberate effort to divert my focus from Cate’s body I homed in on Zoe. “Thailand, eh?” I asked, pointing to the front of her vest.She looked blank for a moment and then twigged. “Oh yeah. We were there before Cambodia, which was before here.””Long trip?” I asked.Zoe shrugged. “Six months. Then it’ll be time to get a job and make a start on a career.”I was about to ask what plans she might have when Cate interjected with, “So … Get anything written?”Anxiety gripped my guts as I grimaced and said, “Well, yes. I managed to get something down.” I was suddenly uncertain when they both stared at me, twin expressions expectant. “I don’t know if it’s any good–“Cate pointed to the canvas bag I had slung over my shoulder. “You got it with you, yeah?”I nodded. “My laptop. I don’t have a printer where I’m staying — and I haven’t had time–“”I want to read it,” Cate cut in. “Now.”I eyed the broad, impressive façade of the hotel. I’d stayed there once myself a few years before. Back then it was a decent place with a swimming pool and a generous buffet breakfast, but, in the meantime it had been turned into a Backpacker hostel. I took a look at the Sunflower and imagined raucous pool parties, casual hook-ups and a breakfast bar which looked like it had been laid to waste by a plague of locusts.”Uh, where did you have in mind?” I asked, reluctant to set foot inside the zoo.”We could use your room, eh, Zoe?” Cate said to her friend before turning her attention to me. “She’s got a private room — own toilet and shower, too. Her dad doesn’t like the idea of his little princess in dorms.” The blonde rolled her eyes. “She’s twenty-two for fuck’s sake … What does he think–“”Why don’t you just shut up about all that,” Zoe put in, clearly exasperated. “You didn’t work in a clothes shop while you were at uni, did you? Just because your father paid for everything … Just because he’s throwing money at you for this trip–“You wouldn’t believe the allowance he’s given her,” Zoe said to me. “We could stay in much nicer places but she wants to slum it.”A petulant Cate responded with, “Your old man’s forking out for you, too. Don’t make out like your dad’s not rolling in it as well. You didn’t have to work. He would have paid.”Anyway,” the blonde pouted. “It’s more fun this way. I like staying in dorms.””You just like the attention. All those smelly guys gawping at you–“The situation seemed on the verge of v******e so I interjected quickly. “Girls–” I said as they glared at each other. “Ladies … Hey, there’s no need for all this.” I nudged my chin towards the hotel. “Could we use your room, Zoe? I think I’d prefer the privacy if it’s all right with you.” The thought of Cate reading the piece amid a crowd of grungy backpackers wasn’t enthusing. I could just see her sharing my laptop around. “Or we could go to my place?” I offered.Zoe eyed my scooter, eyebrows arched. “Three-up on that thing?” she replied. “Not a chance. Come on.”I followed the girls inside, feeling as conspicuous as a pair of bulldog’s bollocks among the cool-k**s and their attitude. It was a relief to get past all the mayhem and into the sanctuary of Zoe’s private room on the second floor.The door closed behind me and I looked at the girls as they sat side-by-side on the big bed.It was a decent room: fair-sized, flat-screen television, heavy furniture typical of the region. I glanced around and saw it was either the bed or one of two hard-looking chairs to sit on, and since the girls were already on the bed, my options were limited.”There’s beer in the fridge,” Zoe said, pointing.Carnal longing yawed in my guts when I saw the girl’s legs exposed up to her underwear.”Pass a couple over,” Cate called.I popped the tabs on two cans of LaRue and handed them across.They sipped simultaneously, both of them propped up with their backs against the headboard, legs straight out in front.”I wanna read it,” Cate said, grinning with indecent expectation while gesturing with one hand towards the laptop bag on my shoulder. “I wanna see what a slut you’ve made me into.”Odd concern for their good opinion settled inside me and my stomach lurched in a greasy slide of uncertainty as I said, “I hope you like it.” I slid the laptop out of the bag. “I hope it isn’t too graphic. I wasn’t sure about the dialogue–“I heard myself beginning to babble, so I shut up. It was too late anyway. I’d written what I had and I was there in the room with them. There were two choices: refuse to let them read the piece or get on with it. I did consider offering to email the thing after a little more work — without the pair of them present to offer any criticism to my face when I looked up and saw them gawping at me. My nerve almost went, but then Cate whined at me to hurry up and I found some spine. Fuck it. She’ll either like it or she won’t. I’m not getting paid for it; I don’t know them, so–The laptop flickered into life.A few mouse-clicks later it was up.”There,” I said, fingers of nervous anticipation taking a final squeeze at my guts. “All yours.”Then I grabbed a beer from the fridge, popped it open and took several deep gulps. With one can down I went for another, sipping as I sat down on the hard seat to await the jury’s verdict.***I sat on the chair, slurping beer while waiting in an agony of trepidation. I watched the pair intently and over-analysed every arched eyebrow, mutter, or nudge of an elbow. I saw Zoe giggle and Cate gasp, the blonde’s eyes coming up to meet my concerned gaze.”You dirty fucking perv,” she grinned.The way Cate said it went a long way towards dispelling my anxiety. I’d seen some level of approval in her face and watched closely for more while Cate’s lips moved as she read on.At least they weren’t laughing and pointing.Eventually, with those girls perched on the bed, knees up, laptop between them, I asked, “Well, what do you think?”Zoe’s eyes caught mine. She held my stare for a few achingly long seconds before turning her face to Cate. “Well?” she asked. “What do you think?”Cate looked up, eyes wide. She nodded, pouting. “I’m a slut,” she smirked.I was relieved to see Zoe nod in approval, her eyes on me before she turned to Cate and said, “Nothing new there.” Her focus returned to me and she added, “I like it. It’s–” Zoe paused, face tilted to the ceiling while searching for the word. “Raw,” she finished. “It’s dirty and nasty … Elemental.””Yeah,” Cate put in.”I dunno,” Zoe went on. “But I feel all … squirmy.”It was a pivotal moment and everything went weird a second or two later.To my surprise, it was Zoe who did it. She had me boggling at her, slack-jawed with the shock of it when she looked at her friend and calmly said, “April fool dare, Cate … But I bet you don’t rub your pussy in front of us.”I wasn’t sure I’d heard her say it and I blinked, agog. My reality slewed. All of a sudden, I was in the Twilight Zone.”April fool dare?” Cate replied before laughing and replying with, “There’s no such thing, Zoe.””There is now,” the pretty, dark-haired girl replied. She nudged her chin towards me and added, “I just made it up. So I dare you. Go on. Rub your pussy in front of Graham.”I may have been reeling after she said it, but I recognised her motivation in delivering the challenge. My mind flicked back to the altercation outside. It made sense — two undeniably hot young women travelling together? Who knew what rivalry might develop? Over time Cate’s abrasive personality could have worked at Zoe’s patience and led her to the point where she’d had enough. What had she said before? Something about the blonde always craving the limelight? Didn’t Cate always have to be the centre of attention? And weren’t there other issues between them which might prompt the girl to throw down the gauntlet?Regardless of the reason, Cate went for it.When she responded to her friend’s challenge I saw a definite flash in her eyes. “You fucking dare me?” the blonde gasped, eyes round, mouth falling open.”April fool dare,” Zoe replied, nodding.Cate’s focus locked on me like a heat-seeking missile. “In front of him?” the girl spat, tone contemptuous.”Yeah,” Zoe drawled. “Him.”Seconds ticked by while Cate considered options behind a blank façade, her eyes glazed.”Okay. Fuck it,” she said, casual as you like, a shoulder rising in a half-shrug. “If it’s a dare, Zoe.”Cate actually stuck her out at the other girl before slipping a hand into the waist of her shorts. Her legs went wide and it was like watching a sack full of kittens as Cate’s fingers squirmed away in there, her shorts bulging and wriggling.”It was a fucking dirty story,” Cate groaned, sliding down the bed until she was flat on her back. Her thighs went to their widest spread, fingers working while she gasped, “It got me hot and wet. I was going to finger myself anyway–“***I was hard watching her. She was gorgeous: smooth calves, lean thighs, face slack with whatever she was feeling. Cate mauled her breasts through her tee-shirt, eyes opening so she could glare at me with hot-eyed intensity.I gazed back at her, desire to squeeze my cock flaring. I boggled, my brain struggling to cope with the sight.Zoe slapped the laptop closed and placed it on a small cabinet alongside the bed before she rolled onto her side to watch her friend. The dark-haired girl rested her temple on one fist, elbow against the mattress, expression intent while Cate rubbed at herself.”You have to show off, don’t you, Cate,” Zoe said, lips twisted with distaste. Her eyes flicked to me and she shook her head. “Do you believe her?”Lust raged hotter. Desire for the blonde swelled in my chest and I choked on some nonsense reply, still struggling to process the truth of what I was seeing.Eventually I managed a gurgling, “Jesus. Oh God–“Zoe laughed and levered upright. “Didn’t expect her to do it, did you?” she said, eyes narrowed while she chewed on her bottom lip. She kept her gaze fixed on me, but directed her words to her friend. “April fool dare, Cate … Take your top off.””Only if you do it, too,” the blonde gasped. “I April fool dare you, Zoe.”With a glance at me and shrugging beforehand, Zoe pulled her singlet over her head. She sat there in her bra and skirt, still watching me. “Done,” she said.I think I groaned out loud when Cate sat up and peeled her tee-shirt off. She smirked at me, big breasts barely moving when she tossed the garment away, the twin orbs firm with youthful elasticity.”Like my tits, Graham,” Cate murmured. She squeezed boob-flesh with both hands while wincing and gasping, giving me the full benefit of her blue eyes while delving into her shorts again. “Look at him, Zoe,” she whined, chin nudging in my direction. “Can’t keep his eyes off me.””Just how you like it,” Zoe replied, eyes rolling. “I April fool dare you to strip naked.”Oh God, when the blonde rolled off the bed and teased me by presenting her rump and peeling those shorts down–I gasped and gulped, throat working when I saw the triangle of pale skin crowning the cleft of Cate’s buttocks. The tan lines ran high on her hips to show where the string of her bikini bottoms had lain, where her flawless skin had remained covered against the sun’s caress. I glanced at another thin pale line running horizontally across the girl’s back before gazing in awe as she slowly revealed the full beauty of her bottom.Cate grinned at me while looking back over one shoulder, shorts at the tops of her thighs, legs together while her smooth-lipped pussy peeped out at me. She was just as I’d imagined she’d be.”Fucking hell,” I breathed, a long sigh coming out of me a second later. I whined when the blonde slipped her shorts and underwear down and kicked the tangled mess free, my gaze following Cate when she clambered onto the bed.The girl rolled onto her back and spread her legs to expose the pink of her sex.”Yeah,” Cate chuckled, fingers moving over her clit. “Look at that, Graham. See it?” she muttered, splaying her neat labia. “Did you think about my little pussy while writing all that filthy shit…?”…Well?” she drawled, mocking me with her eyes while spitting, “Did you, you fucking Escort Bayan perv?””I…” I began, voice creaking like a rusty hinge. After swallowing heavily I tried again. “I couldn’t imagine anything as … as…””April fool dare,” Cate interrupted, grinning while fondling her fleshy labia. “Get your cock out and wank in front of us.”It was a ridiculous suggestion. There was no way I was going to unzip and jack my cock in front of those two girls. “I don’t think I can do that, Cate,” I mumbled, eyes sliding away from her.The blonde scoffed, her tone mocking. “What? — I’m here in the nude and you won’t get your cock out? Look at me, Graham,” Cate sighed. “I’m rubbing my pussy right in front of you. You wrote all that filthy stuff about me being gang-fucked … You turned me on and got me all wet. I’m hot and bothered and playing with my pussy…”…Look at it. See how wet it is?” Cate held herself wide open, scarlet clit slick with desire, core glistening.I stared at her, transfixed, gazing at the spot she’d urged me to look at.My cock pulsed with longing. “Oh Jesus,” I moaned, forcing down the urge to simply launch myself at her.It wouldn’t take much to have me lapping at Cate’s vulva. I was close to breaking. A little more taunting and flaunting from the delicious blonde would see me slobbering over her full round tits. I’d be sucking her thick teats and stabbing at her with my cock.”I April fool dare you,” Cate breathed at me. “I fucking dare you to get it out and wank it in front of us.”It was there at the back of my mind that it could be a prank. The suspicion lurked and I hesitated despite the base urge thrumming inside me. I stared at Cate, gazing into her face in search of some sign to convince me she wouldn’t point and laugh and leave me humiliated. The two of them had gone on about April fools enough to make me wary. Regardless of my near overwhelming desire to possess them both, I was suspicious, glancing at Zoe in case I might catch her in an unguarded moment, just to see if her expression showed any sign of it being a trick.”I don’t know if I can,” I gurgled, my rump squirming against the hard chair beneath me. “I’m worried … I think you’re teasing me. I reckon you’ll laugh.””Why would we laugh, Graham?” Zoe asked. She sat upright and studied me, expression benign and enquiring. “Don’t you trust us?””Is this a joke?” I said, pulling a face. “Did you two put your heads together and cook this up for April fools?”Zoe’s lips pursed, head canting to one side while she stared at me.Her eyes stayed on my face as she slid off the bed. “It’s no joke,” she murmured, then reached back to unclasp her bra.Jesus — her sweet little tits!Pointing to her friend, Zoe added, “Does that look like a joke to you?” I looked on as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt. A little shimmy later and it pooled around her feet.When she turned and showed me the back-end view I gasped and pawed at myself. The G-string thong was wedged into the cleft of her arse, Zoe’s spectacular rump goading me into pulling at my belt.Cate might have the tits, but Zoe was prettier. Cate’s bottom was outstanding, but Zoe’s took the day. I’d thought as much on the beach and the close-up perusal confirmed it.”Go on,” Zoe purred, daring me with her smirk and the green fire in her eyes. “Do it, Graham. April fool dare.”***I caught sight of myself in the mirror a minute later. There I was, standing at the foot of the bed with my jeans bunched around my shins as I cranked an erection stiff enough to qualify as a dangerous weapon. I saw my face all slack and idiotic, mouth hanging open, lips wet with the lust surging through me.When I saw the lecherous old bastard leering back at me I felt a ripple of disgust. It was obscene, a man of almost sixty lusting after two girls little older than twenty.But it all evaporated when I focussed on what was happening on the bed.Cate was still working her fingers into her gooey slot, a greasy squelch coming up from where her body and digits met. The blonde’s eyes were closed; she was half-turned towards Zoe, neither on her back nor her side, weight on one hip and an elbow.Zoe hand a hand on her friend’s body, her lips at Cate’s breast.”Suck her tits, Zoe,” I mewled, fist jacking at my length. “Make her nipples nice and hard.”Zoe grinned at me, eyes feline slits while her tongue rolled around and around Cate’s nipple, the areola slick with saliva. She dropped a lascivious eyelid to one cheek, a hand squeezing and mauling Cate’s breast, palm sliding across the blonde’s skin so Zoe could squeeze more tit-flesh.The low groan came out of me as I watched Zoe work her friend’s body. The sound curdled into a long, atavistic moan of absolute yearning when Cate’s eyes opened and locked with Zoe’s, the dark-haired girl immediately breaking away from Cate so she could move up for a kiss. The blonde’s response was immediate. Cate simply opened her mouth and offered her pink tongue to Zoe and, after that, they just licked each other’s tongues. There was no tenderness, no finesse, just two lovely girls putting on an obscene show for my sole benefit.Cate sucked her friend’s tongue while Zoe’s hand moved over Cate’s curves. They sighed and gasped and giggled, both turning to look at me at the same instant, Cate holding her vulva splayed while Zoe eased away and sat upright.”It got me hot to read about those men fucking my wet little pussy, Graham,” Cate breathed. She fucked two stiff fingers into her opening, wincing, her nose crinkling while she snarled at me through a pristine white portcullis of clenched teeth. “You see it? See what you did to me?” Cate delivered the questions with the pout and lisp of a little-girl-lost, eyes glazing as she spoke.She held my stare through heavy-lidded eyes, accusing me with her look, as though it was all my fault she was on the bed, naked, fingers sloshing at her sex.”I told you she’s a show-off,” said Zoe, smirking.I boggled at the dark-haired girl. “Duh-do you two do this…?” I ran my tongue over dry lips, gulping to clear the blockage from my throat before I continued with, “Do you two do this all the time? Are you–?”Zoe’s response was to jut out her bottom lip and shake her head. “No,” she said, completely unfazed. “We’ve never–” The girl shrugged and gave me a what-can-I-say kind of look. “We’re not lezzas. This is the first time we’ve done anything like this…”…together,” she finished.Her attitude had me speechless. I was stunned, so gobsmacked I stopped cranking my dick while marvelling at their loose immorality.”I can’t let her beat me, though,” Zoe added while it all went through my mind. “Sometimes she gets right on my nerves. She’s so demanding–“”You’re just jealous ’cause I’m more outgoing than you,” Cate snapped back, levering upright. “Sometimes you’re so timid.”Zoe’s reply was incredulous. “Timid? Do I look timid, Cate? I’m here, with you … With him.” She nodded in my direction, her face turned to Cate. “Look at me, you self-centred bitch. I’m almost naked.” She jerked a thumb towards me. “We don’t even know this bloke and I’m showing him my tits. I’m watching him wank.”The blonde’s smirk was evil. “But you’ve still got your knicks on, Zoe,” she taunted. “And you haven’t been rubbing your pussy in front of him, have you?”Zoe’s jaw clenched. She threw a look at me before returning her glare to the other girl.The bed rocked when Zoe raised her pelvis and peeled her underwear down over her legs. She let the flimsy scrap dangle from one foot and then slowly spread her legs to reveal her depilated mons.”Do all you girls shave your pussies?” I mumbled, mainly to myself.Cate laughed, really blurted out a huge guffaw, a sound of absolute which matched her grin. “It takes some effort,” she told me. “Living in a dorm and sharing a bathroom makes it a pain in the arse.” The blonde girl then turned her attention to her friend. “I April fool dare you,” she purred, “to wank his dick. Let’s see how wild you are. Go on, Zoe,” Cate urged. “I fucking dare you.”I didn’t truly think she’d do it. Things had already gone off the spectrum. The experience so far had surpassed any previous sexual adventure I’d ever enjoyed. I was alone with two eminently desirable young women. They were both naked and I’d been invited to jerk my dick while watching one masturbate. It didn’t get much better than it was right then. This was the stuff of dreams, of wild fantasy.Zoe continued to stare at Cate, her expression belligerent.They seemed on the verge of coming to blows again, but Zoe’s face twisted, lips curling as she sneered at the blonde. “You won’t beat me,” she breathed, tiny fists bunched. Then she scooted to the end of the bed, feet going to the floor. Zoe waved me closer. “Come here,” she said, throwing a look back over her shoulder at Cate. “Give me that thing.”***Both girls were at the foot of the bed, Cate staring with open-mouthed enthusiasm while watching Zoe’s fist work my length.I might have been naked, but neither one made any disparaging comment about my physical form. The impression I had in the moment was I was nothing to them beyond the stiff lump of male gristle in Zoe’s hand. I might as well not have been present, but they needed my dick.”Yes,” Cate breathed, shifting her rump sideways so she was right up against Zoe, their thighs and hips touching. “Wank it, Zoe,” she purred, reaching up to lay her fingers against her friend’s cheek.When the dark-haired girl’s face turned to the blonde, they kissed, pink tongues sliding and swirling, the pair of them sighing in appreciation, their enmity apparently set aside for the time being.”April fool dare, Zoe,” Cate murmured, her eyes flicking to my face. She held my stare and breathed the challenge. “Suck it. I dare you to lick his cock.”She didn’t hesitate. Zoe’s head ducked in and her lips pursed around my bell-end, a hand jacking me close to the root while she rubbed her own sex and squirmed. “You too,” Zoe gasped, offering me to Cate.Cate blurted a laugh, but still took hold of me, her tongue gliding over me from tip to balls and back again. When the blonde’s lips reached the big dome she took me into her mouth and sucked her cheeks concave, head bobbing back-and-forth.”Your turn again,” Cate grinned, returning control to the other girl.It went on for a few unbelievable minutes, both of them going at me, taking it in turns to slurp and slobber at my cock, each one trying to outdo the other in the obscenity league. They taunted each other and drove me to the point of squirting over their faces with their potty-mouthed to-and-fro. The things they said had me gasping in shock. To hear the filth pouring from such pretty girls was a paradoxical thrill which threatened to let loose a gush of ejaculate which would leave them both drenched in cum.Then Cate said it. I suppose it was inevitable and I don’t know why I was so surprised. What the blonde suggested was the next logical progression. It was so predictable, but I still experienced a flutter in the pit of my stomach when Cate casually laid down her dare.Stunned, unable to believe my ears I heard her mutter, “April fool dare, Zoe. I bet you don’t fuck him.”Zoe stood up and grabbed my face with one hand, my cheeks between her fingers and thumb. I pouted like a fish while the girl stared into my eyes, the heat of her stare searing all the way down inside me, through the core of my dick to my balls.”Got a condom, Graham?” she mumbled, her hand cranking my cock.I gulped and shook my head. “No,” I whined.The girl continued to gaze at me, my face still in her grip. It went on for what felt like a long time.Zoe studied me for an age before nodding slowly. “You don’t have anything nasty, do you?” she asked, head tilting towards her shoulder, gaze unwavering. “No dirty diseases or anything?””No,” I mewled. “I haven’t even had sex for–“I gasped and gurgled and shook my head quickly. “I don’t know,” I breathed. “…A year? …Longer?””He’s fine, Zoe,” Cate put in. “Look at him. He doesn’t look like he gets much.”Zoe held my focus for a second or two more before she released my face. “Yeah, okay,” she nodded. “I suppose it’s all right.”The beautiful young woman knelt on the bed and went forward onto straight arms while thrusting her hips high. I watched Zoe angle her pelvis and present her rump to me as she swivelled at the waist, her tight body barely creasing at her middle.I gulped and cranked at my cock when she reached back and held her buttocks splayed, Zoe’s cunt Bayan Escort gaping. Her exquisite body and the dark smudge of her sphincter winking at me held me enthralled. I would have paid anything to have her if she’d named a price.As it was she just smirked and crooned, “April fool dare. Put it in, Graham. Fuck me.”***It was an all-too-brief moment as I tried to suck up the experience, to hold each detail in my mind as I savoured the instant before my cock penetrated the lovely girl. Zoe’s face was a mask of anxious anticipation as she looked back at me, her sex offered in what I realised was the last opportunity of my life. Her mouth hung slack, eyes oddly dull and somehow lifeless, glazed with whatever emotions surged inside her at the time. To me, her body was a work of art, Zoe’s dark hair loose and flowing. I absorbed her, sucking her in with my mind while fully appreciating the curve of her back where it swept in towards her tight waist. I moaned out loud while gazing at the beautiful feminine symmetry of her hips and buttocks. Zoe was divine, so lovely, so full of life and vigour — so fucking perfect.I touched the girl for the first time, laying a hand on her back while guiding the blunt cock-end to her body. My throat worked and I swallowed heavily when my erection nudged her, Zoe’s labia distorting.A pause and a thrust and I heard her gasp.”He’s in me,” the dark-haired lovely whined, gulping, apparently surprised at what was happening. I glanced up to her face and saw her look while Zoe whined her way through, “I’m fucking him, Cate. There, you see?””Yeah,” the blonde replied, grinning, both hands mauling her own breasts while she sat on the bed and squirmed. Cate rose to her feet and leaned in to look before turning her enthusiastic grin to me. “I don’t believe she’s letting you fuck her,” the girl said, eyes wide. “She doesn’t usually–” Cate shrugged and chuckled, a hand slapping her friend’s right buttock. “Go on, Zoe,” she cried, the dark-haired girl’s flesh barely rippling beneath the thwack of Cate’s palm. “Fuck that pervy old cock. Give the old fucker a treat.””You don’t get it,” Zoe breathed, hips moving, her body closing around me as she eased forward again, her taut buttocks slapping back against my stomach when she then fucked back onto my cock. “It feels fucking lovely,” Zoe gasped, cranking up a gear. “He’s got a nice cock. It’s thick and … Oh fuck,” she groaned, forehead gong to the bed while clawing at the bed.With such a beauty impaled on my dick my confidence soared. To hear her make those noises, to have Zoe praise me in such a tone had me working at her with deep, vigorous thrusts. I wanted her to enjoy the experience. I didn’t want her to wake up in the morning and feel any remorse. I may have been decades her senior, but I didn’t want Zoe to regret she’d fucked an old man.”You’re sensational,” I gasped, my fingers encircling the girl’s tiny waist. I fucked into her, probing deep before altering the depth and angle. “You’re so beautiful, Zoe. Jesus, what a lovely woman you are. Your body … Your arse … You’re so pretty, Zoe. You’re divine.””Oh God, Graham,” the girl mumbled, face pressed to the bed. “Fuck me. Yes, just like that. My pussy … Your cock,” she gasped.I looked towards Cate and saw her staring at us, a hand between her legs while she stirred her vulva.”Your friend’s gorgeous,” I groaned. “She’s lovely. She feels so fucking good.””I can’t believe your fucking her,” Cate squeaked at me. “I don’t believe she actually let you …Bareback, too!”Zoe’s head came up and she twisted round to look at the blonde alongside me. “He’s okay,” she snarled. “And I’m safe. I won’t get pregnant.” Zoe winced and thrust back onto me, a moan coming out of her when her eyes closed. “I April fool dare you, Cate,” she gurgled, head lolling, a groan following. She went wall-eyed and gasped and moaned before adding, “I dare you to fuck him, too.””Uh-uh, no way,” Cate replied, her hand falling still. “I’m not taking the chance. You might be safe, but I’m not.””It’s all right,” I put in, gasping. After a long groan, Zoe’s insides tight and wet around me I went on with, “My second wife … I’ve had a vasectomy–” I left it out there and said nothing more, not least because I couldn’t say another word.We settled into a rhythm, with Zoe back up on straight arms, her face turned to regard me while she thrust back and urged me on with her expression and her words.The girl was so enthusiastic. She grinned at me in-between grunts and gasps, her face telling me she loved what I did.”You should try it,” I heard her groan to Cate. “He might be old but he can use his cock. I dare you to try it, Cate.”I didn’t get a chance to see the blonde’s face in response. Zoe slid off me a moment after she challenged her friend, rolling quickly onto her back.”Put it back in,” Zoe urged while staring up at me from the bed, legs wide in invitation, pussy gaping all hot and scarlet and glistening. “Please, Graham,” the girl whined, a finger sliding over her clit. She gnawed her lower lip, hips bucking in her excitement, nose crinkled. Her gaze was so provocative I sobbed and almost fell on top of her. “Yeah,” she gurgled, legs folding at the knees while I held myself over her slim torso and eased into her. “Smash my pussy, babe. Do me hard. I wanna come.”It wasn’t quick and it wasn’t pretty, but I went at Zoe with robust enthusiasm, willing myself not to succumb and pour jizm into her squelching cunt.We babbled and moaned and thrust back-and-forth, with Zoe using my cock while I used her lovely body.Cate joined her friend on the bed, kissing the dark-haired girl while she rubbed her own clit, goading Zoe closer to her orgasm by muttering sewer-mouthed exhortations at her.For her part, while I lunged and plundered her slick pussy, Zoe fingered her nub with one hand and squeezed her little tits with the other.Cate sucked Zoe’s nipples, using her lips and tongue and teeth to tease the elastic teats to elongated buds of aroused flesh while both girls gasped and moaned and I grunted and gnashed my teeth. I don’t know how I managed it but I kept it together and resisted the near overwhelming desire to flood Zoe with cum.It wasn’t really a clear idea in my head at the time, although I did wonder if Cate would accept the dare and let me fuck her. Then I looked down between our bodies and saw how big Zoe made me appear. She was so petite; I seemed huge going into her. My cock came out creamy with the girl’s desire, buttery gloop clinging to the shaft, a sight that enflamed me so much I ducked in and dared to kiss her mouth.To my surprise, and subsequent delight, she returned the kiss, pelvis working fast, Zoe thrusting up to meet my robust downstroke.”Oh fuck,” she sighed into my mouth. “Graham … I’m going to come.”Witnessing Zoe’s juddering climax is a scene I will remember forever. The girl’s face fell slack, mouth a huge O of surprise. Her eyes went wide and she gurgled some nonsense, a sob bursting from her a second later. Zoe’s chest hitched and she came up onto her elbows, knees still folded while she gazed down at our conjunction. She then blinked at me, eyes glazing as her head lolled back, long hair pooling on the bed behind her.She squealed and writhed, fingers working her clit as I probed deep and stalled, my cock buried inside her up to my balls.”Fucking hell,” I can recall Cate muttering. “Zoe,” she whined. “Jesus … Oh God–“It went on for half-a-minute or more. Zoe squealed and grunted, hips coming up, back arching, stomach tensed with the effort of riding the tsunami wave of her climax.Finally I slid out, cock slippery and glistening. I stood up and gazed at Zoe while she sucked in air, chest heaving, nostrils flaring like a derby winner.”I dare you,” the girl gasped to Cate. “I dare you to–” She fought for breath, eyes rolling as she sat upright. “I dare you,” Zoe continued, “to suck your pussy from Graham’s cock. Like this,” she added, reaching for me, fingers grabbing my length before her lips pursed around the head. “I April fool dare you to lick your cunt off him, Cate.”Well, when I heard her say it I almost let Zoe have it between the eyes. If the scene I’d just experienced was the single most wild sexual encounter of my days so far, having a lovely young woman slurping her essence off my cock cranked the experience to a level I would have had trouble imagining — and she was suggesting her friend do it, too!I boggled while Zoe’s tongue lapped at my cock. She slurped and slobbered and made such filthy sounds the surge bubbled close to the boil.Looking back at the time, I think another few seconds would have made all the difference. If Zoe had kept at it I would have let fly with a vehement burst of ejaculate so forceful it would have arced over her head and spattered onto her back.As it was she stopped just in time, her smirk going to Cate.”Well, Cate?” the dark-haired girl sneered. “He’s had a vasectomy. You won’t get preggers.” She waggled my dick at her friend. “You gonna fuck him, or what?”*** Cate rode me. She made me lie on the bed and then straddled my thighs, climbing board in a reverse cowgirl, her back to me, a delicious view of her dangling labia framed by her bottom and thighs before Cate’s body engulfed me.I didn’t know it at the time, but Zoe recorded all the minutes her friend bounced on my cock with such energetic verve. The dark-haired girl showed me the clip when it was all over, promising to send me a copy if I gave her an email address.When I saw the footage my cock revived, the thing ready for action once again.Living it was sublime. I was on my back with a gorgeous blonde grunting and snorting while her pussy siped goo. The shaft was awash with Cate’s desire, proof she didn’t find me as disgusting as she made out.I almost warmed to her, when Cate sobbed and muttered about how good it felt to have me inside her I nearly felt bad — nearly, but not quite. I still thought she was a bit of a cunt and wanted to use her lush body for my own gain. It would never happen again, not unless I paid for it. It was my moment, the pinnacle of sexual delight and I was going to enjoy every libidinous second.Cate’s buttocks flexed while I held her waist and eased her up and down, pushing up to meet her when she sank onto my cock. My hands were all over her. I squeezed her tight buns and heaved upright so I could cup her spongy breasts in my palms.It was urgent, our rutting desperate. I wanted to leave the girl bruised and tender. I wanted her to remember our time together.Cate sobbed and groaned while fingering her clit, Zoe lying alongside me, her tongue in my mouth as we kissed.”Get off,” I grunted after a few minutes of going at it. “On your back. Lie down,” I snarled. “Open your legs. Show it to me.”When Cate complied, her thighs wide and labia splayed, I went in and licked her. I had the enormous satisfaction of hearing the blonde moan and gasp when I sucked at her clit. Then Zoe swooped in to suck her friend off my tongue when I moved up to return my cock to Cate’s molten embrace.I fucked into the girl, the surge rising through my core. She hadn’t hit her peak but I didn’t care. I was mindless, lost, carried away on a tide of euphoria as I bellowed out my joy and let go, jizm pouring from me.”You dirty fucker!” Cate yelped. “Zoe! Fuck! He’s coming inside me.”I moaned and squirmed and grunted, semen pumping into her in a hot flood.The blonde thrust at me, hips working while she rubbed at herself, fingers frantic at her clit.”I’m coming, too!” she yelped, mouth dropping open. “Oh … Oh God … I’m coming!”I squirted love into Cate while Zoe’s tongue danced with mine. The dark-haired girl squeezed my balls, her gasps of delight wafting straight into my mouth.Finally, when I’d calmed, I slid out of Cate’s body, a rush of gloop following. Cum dribbled along the crease between Cate’s buttocks, our mix staining the bed.”Shit,” Cate muttered, levering upright, a hand cupped between her legs. “How much spunk?” she breathed, a pool of jizm in her palm.”Enough,” I chuckled while I lay on my back, a forearm d****d across my brow.***There’s a line in a song by a band called Noah and the Whale which goes: To a writer, the truth is no big deal.– Which sums it up nicely.I’d lied to them from the beginning: my name; how long I was staying in the country; a few other incidentals, although the bit about being a writer was true.I write for a travel supplement in a British newspaper.I don’t write erotica.I’ll never get a copy of the video Zoe took on her mobile phone because I gave her a bogus email address.Why?Well, I want to leave as few clues behind me as possible because the biggest lie of the day was the thing about the vasectomy.April fool, Cate!

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several cocks are better than 1 of course!So as I’ve stated in earlier stories my cock cravings can get pretty intense and I find many ways of solving these urges around my every day life. A few years ago I was traveling for work in Southern Texas, just north of El Paso. I was staying in a Holiday Inn Express as hotel options were limited. It was a two story hotel with a large pool and was popular with truckers and construction and other workers who traveled from job to job, worked tons of hours then went back to the hotel with beer and the pool and time to kill. I was there for three nights, and was bored out of my mind and focused only on one thing, sucking cum out of a cock I got hard in my mouth. The first day I just sat back and watched at the pool as guys came and went from rooms after work. The second morning I was leaving for the day and there was a maintenance guy working on some lighting on a ladder, Hispanic, maybe late 30’s and very thin. I saw him drop several tools off the ladder slide and I was close enough to where he was to tell him not to get down I’ll hand them back up to him. As I handed them up to him one at a time I could see the outline of his cock thru his white coveralls which he had unzipped half way down his chest because of the heat. I wasn’t sure if he was semi hard or not, or why, but his cock was clear as day thru that fabric, probably to hot for underwear too I thought. I was caught red handed by him staring at it, I smiled and said sorry but its eye level and distracting and I laughed. He said Escort at least someone notices it! So he had a sense of humor. I laughed again and told him I’d be back around three and if he was still working I’d try and notice again if he liked it! He just smiled and said he’ll be there! Well all I could think of all day was that outline of cock. As soon as I got back I changed into shorts and a t-shirt and went in search of a cold soda. I saw my new friend working on an ice machine down the hall, I went and bought two sodas and then down to see him, introduced myself and said it was a long day but I’m here for another look. He looked a little surprised and said okay, took the soda and stood up from what he was doing. I said it was much easier to see when he was on the ladder, he stood back and said how about now? the outline was perfect, he clearly wasn’t hard and he was so thin that he looked bigger than he probably was. I said I needed a better look why not come down the hall to my room, I think my heat isn’t working either. he said its over 90 why do I need, then he stopped and said “I should take a look”, right then and there I knew I had that cock. Without saying a word we walked into my room, as soon as the door shut I just dropped to my knees and unzipped those coveralls all the way down, he slipped his arm out of one sleeve and his cock dropped into my hand. I took into my mouth immediately as I love that soft cock feeling in my mouth. It was sweaty but clean and I just started to suck and roll that head Escort Bayan out of its sheath in my mouth. It was uncut and getting bigger by the second, not much girth but it must of reached 8″ long with a downward curve. I was able to throat him because of the lack of girth, I could feel the bulge of his cock head go below my adam’s apple and I held it there sucking and pushing my mouth against his groin. Less than three minutes after I started he grabbed the back of my head and said I’m cumming through a grunt. He held my head with his cock almost gagging me and exploded so far down my throat all I tasted was the leftover cum as he pulled out of my mouth. He said that was awesome, I told him I love sucking cock but I’m married and here on work. But if he knew any other friends that needed to be blown I was there tonight and the next night. Nothing happened that night but I saw my friend the next morning and he said I would be getting some company to my room that night, that they were good “guys” and it would be safe. I said cool, and he was welcome as well, he smiled and said maybe but he was still pretty drained from yesterday and laughed. After all day of thinking about this again I got back to my room, changed, ordered dinner from a local restaurant and waited for anything to happen. I did not see my new friend when I returned so I waited for my food and as I was signing for it I saw him down the hall and waved. The delivery guy was only 18 or 19 tops maybe not even, Hispanic as well, maybe 5’5″ and as Bayan Escort he was putting the food down my new friend came to the door and suggested I tip the delivery guy like I tipped him. The k*d wasn’t sure what he meant and then they spoke in Spanish for a minute and the k*d said “ok”. I was shocked and went to close the door but my new friend said he wanted to watch. He closed the door behind him and I went down on my knees and pulled the track type shorts to the delivery k*ds feet leaving his small, uncut turtle-ing cock hanging. I again didnt say a word and put that limp cock in my mouth and rolled it around in heaven. He began to grow but only to about 4″ hard I would guess, he was thicker than my new friend, but his foreskin was longer than his cock. I pulled it all the way back and sucked hard on that rock hard head, he was groaning in no time, I reached over and grabbed my new friends cock thru his overalls and he unzipped them and dropped them so I could grab his cock. I continued sucking the k*d hard while he watched me jerk the friend off and his legs shook and his cock tightened and he exploded in my mouth, so much cum from such a small cock! It overfilled my mouth but I didn’t hesitate, I took my mouth full of cum from that little cock still dripping cum and put it directly over my new friends long thin cock and sucked it with that mouth full of cum spraying out the sides of my mouth, when he started cumming it was as if there was no telling who’s cum was who’s, I swallowed what I could and let the rest shoot onto the floor. I got them both towels and then cleaned up. The k*d left immediately after thanking us both, my friend laughed and said that this was sperm of the moment, his other friends would be by tonight around 8, to be continued…

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NicoleThis story is about my first time with a transgender. I had no previous experience with a transgender until 35. This happened on a Saturday morning when I was walking in the streets of Tokyo and I saw this foreigner woman and she seemed to be lost. As an English speaker and not knowing that she was a transgender, I stopped to see if I could help her. Her name was Nichole and she was about 5 feet 7 inches tall, long hair, thick body (around 160 to 170 pounds I’d say), very inviting red lips, and medium size boobs. She was wearing a long dress and boots and carrying a very heavy luggage. She told me that she was from the Philippines and was a mix of Filipino and Mexican. She was lost looking for her hotel. I helped her to carry her luggage and look for her hotel. It turned out that the hotel she booked was a scam and the hotel didn’t actually exist. I helped her to find for another affordable hotel and helped her with all the translation along the way.Arriving at the hotel room, she invited me inside to rest a little bit (we had at that point walked half of the day looking for a place for her to stay). While inside she told me she found me very handsome and asked if she could kiss me. I said “Yes, of course!” and we laid down on the hotel bed and she started kissing me like no one had ever done before. She would bite my lips and tongue while kissing my lips. I got really hard because of that and she immediately noticed it. She took my pants off and started doing a blowjob. It was the first blowjob I ever received and I was at that time about six months without having sex. Soon I wanted to cum but she stopped and said “Not yet, honey.” I was in fire.She got up and took her dress off and as she turned around I saw her cock. She asked “You look surprised.” I replied “Can we go back on kissing?” Not sure why I said that but we probably kissed for another five minutes. My cock continued hard as steel and then she grabbed a condom and asked “Wanna try?” I answered “Heck yah!” She put the condom and some Escort lube on my cock and I started fucking her ass. It felt so good that I can’t describe in words. But less than five minutes I wanted to cum again. She asked me to stop. I thought she’d let me cum on her body but I was wrong.She made me sit on the side of the hotel bed and stood up in front of me with her cock even harder than mine. Her cock was about seven inches but thick as hell. I saw a precum on the tip of her cock. She said “Suck it, honey!” and I replied “No way!!!” She then said “You can stop sucking when your cock is no longer hard. If you don’t like it, your cock will not stay hard, I assure you.” I put her thick cock in my mouth and started sucking the head of her cock waiting for my cock to soften. But as I sucked her cock (just the head of it), she started moaning and my cock just got harder. I think I sucked her cock for about ten minutes when she said “It (my cock) is still hard. I think you should deepthroat my cock…” She grabbed my head with both her hands and with a thurst, she put all seven inches inside my throat. She would hold it in my throat for three or five seconds and release my head. But without giving me any rest, she’d grab my head again and shove her hard and thick cock down my throat. I gagged a lot at the point tears started falling from my eyes but there was no sign that my cock would soften so I let her continue what she was doing. She got so excited that she started fucking my mouth and as I was gagging on her cock, she said “You must love this, cause your cock is freaking hard!!!”I don’t even know how long she fucked my mouth but all of a sudden she stopped and grabbed a condom and put on her cock saying “Make sure you make it very wet, otherwise it’s gonna hurt your ass!”, and again, her cock was fucking my mouth. Of course I could make her stop and just leave the room but at that point I noticed I was enjoying what she was doing to me. Maybe not only enjoying it but loving it. However, after Escort Bayan a few minutes she stopped fucking my mouth and made me lay down face up on the bed with my legs up in the air. She made me gag on her hand and then she inserted one finger in my ass and started fucking my ass with her finger. After a while she inserted her hand down my throat (yes, with the same finger she was fucking my ass) and as a result I gagged again. This time she inserted two fingers. When she repeated the procedure for the third time and inserted three fingers, I couldn’t hold and I started moaning. She then realized that I needed her cock and not her fingers at that point.She fucked my mouth again and inserted her cock in my ass extremely slowly. The pain and the pleasure stopped when she asked “Are you precuming again?” There was clearly some precum coming out of my cock. That was when I realized that I needed her to fuck my ass. She started slowly increasing the thrust steadily. I thought about start stroking my cock while she fucked me but she grabbed my hand stopping me “Don’t worry, honey. You’ll cum eventually.” she said. I thought “How is that possible? Cum without stroking my cock?!” but again, my cock was hard with more and more precum coming out of my cock.She fucked for a good half hour I believe. Then she stopped and asked me to suck her cock. I sucked for a little while just to start feeling a stream of hot cum in my mouth. Later she told me she hadn’t had sex for a month. Imagine the amount of cum in my mouth. I was gonna spit it out but then she said softly “Swallow it, honey!” So I swallowed her cum. All of it. I even kept sucking her cock waiting for the last few drops of her cum.We both were completely exhausted (no, I hadn’t cum at that point) but I kept sucking her cock as we talked laying on the bed. She explained to me that she needed to fuck me again so I wasn’t allowed to stop sucking her cock. She even added “You’re not allowed to stop sucking my cock but I’m pretty sure that Bayan Escort you also don’t wanna stop.”Probably it didn’t take an hour for her cock to get hard again. As it got hard, she started trying to put her cock and her balls in my mouth at the same time. It didn’t fit both balls of hers so you get an idea how thick her cock was and how big her balls were. This time I couldn’t wait “Where’s the condom?” I asked. She smiled and grabbed another condom from her bag. I put the condom on her cock and she started fucking me even harder than the first time.Because she was fucking very hard, I started feeling cum building up. I wanted to stroke my cock but I remembered that she didn’t let me when I tried earlier.Probably she noticed I was close to cum cause she put her hand under my cock. In a few minutes, a stream of cum came out from my cock landing on her hand. What she said next I didn’t expect at all “Open your mouth, honey!” and she poured my own cum in my mouth and while my mouth was still open, she spitted inside my mouth. She didn’t say anything but I swallowed her spit with my cum. She smiled and kept fucking my ass. When she stopped I already knew I had to open my mouth. It wasn’t as much as the first time (but still as much to fill a regular sized spoon) but I really loved it.I was truly exhausted and probably fell asleep in her bed. I woke up a few hours later with a pain in my ass. It was her fucking my ass again. But she was fucking my with a dildo (probably 9 inches but not as thick as her cock). Well, I think you know but I had to suck her cock while she fucked me with a dildo. Of course, I also had to suck the dildo while she fucked with her cock. After the third time she fucked (all in the same day), we went to take a bath together, where she asked me again to open my mouth in front of her cock. However, it wasn’t cum that I received. It was her pee. I didn’t swallow her pee but she peed in my mouth and my face. She asked me to stay the night with her and leave the next day. I felt so lucky that day.In two days she fucked me six times. Of course, I had to swallow her cum each time. Before I leave her, she advised me to only have sex with transgenders who were top and dominant. And yes, I follow her advice even today.

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Sexe et chocolatOn sonne à la porte. J’ouvre et je me retrouve devant une jeune fille, 20 ans maximum, décolleté plongeant et petite jupe. Elle était un peu grassouillette mais je n’avais d’yeux que pour sa poitrine généreuse. Bonjour Monsieur, je m’appelle Anna et je vends des chocolats 5 euros pour partir en vacances avec ma classe de rétho. Ok jeune fille entrez donc je vais voir si j’ai de la monnaie. Je fouille dans mon portefeuille tout en la reluquant. Elle était vraiment sexy. Elle me faisait bander. Je n’ai qu’un billet de 50 euros, tu as de la monnaie pour me rendre. Malheureusement non Monsieur mais on peut s’ arranger si vous voulez. Je garde les 50 euros et vous pouvez me tripoter si vous voulez. Ok ma belle mais pour ce tarif je veux que tu me suces aussi. Ok ca marche. Je commence par peloter ses gros seins. Tu as vraiment Escort une grosse poitrine j’adore ça. Elle en profite pour déballer ma queue déjà bien raide. Et bien vous avez une belle grosse bite. Pendant qu’elle me branle j’en profite pour mettre ma main sous sa jupe. Hmm tu mouilles ma salope, je vais te doigter un peu. Vous pouvez mettre votre langue si vous voulez. Elle se couche sur la table du salon et écarte bien les jambes. Je lui retire sa culotte et je fourre ma langue dans sa chatte toute mouillée. Elle gémit de plaisir. Après quelques minutes de broutage de minou, je lui lance, à ton tour de me montrer tes talents de suceuse. Elle s’ agenouille et d’un coup sec elle avale ma queue et la suce frénétiquement. Et bien tu avais faim de bite on dirait. Oui Monsieur j’adore sucer des bites et surtout une grosse comme Escort Bayan la vôtre. Les gars de ma classe ne sont pas équipé comme vous. Il y a juste mon prof de gym qui a une grosse queue. Et oui je suis la grosse salope du lycée. Maintenant tais toi et suce moi bien fort. J’en veux pour mon argent petite salope. Après 5 minutes de pompage, je sentais que j’allais éjaculer. Venez sur mes sein j’adore ça. Je lâche tout mon sperme sur ses gros nibards. Wow Monsieur vous aviez une grosse envie. Me voila toute trempée je vais devoir rentrer chez moi pour me changer. Tu peux prendre une douche ici si tu veux ma belle. Ok c’est gentil de proposer. J’espère qu’il y a de la place pour deux. Nous voilà dans la douche, je lui savonne les nichons pendant qu’ elle lave consciencieusement ma queue. Bien entendu je recommence à Bayan Escort bander de plus belle. Mazette, vous êtes un chaud lapin, elle me semble encore plus grosse que tout à l’heure. J’aimerais bien l’avoir dans mon cul en fait. Elle se retourne et s’ agrippe au porte savon. Je la pénètre d’un coup sec, Elle gémit de plaisir. Oh oui c’est trop bon bourre moi bien profond. J’adore sentir ta grosse saucisse dans mon cul. Je vais te péter la rondelle grosse pute. Oh oui plus fort, j’aime trop ça. Sentant que j’allais venir, elle se retourna prestement et avala goulûment ma queue toute gonflée. Je lâche alors tout mon sperme dans sa gueule de salope. Vraiment trop bon ton sperme. T’es vraiment un bon coup. Toi aussi ma belle. Avant de partir, elle me lance. Si vous avez encore une grosse envie un de ses jours, vous pouvez venir me chercher après les cours ou même pendant la pause de midi, mon lycée est à 10 minutes d’ici. Je vous présenterai ma meilleure copine Tania, elle a juste 18 ans mais aussi des gros nibards et elle adore baiser des vieux pervers comme vous.

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Further adventures for JaneIt was three days since their adventure, three days of Jane constantly thinking of what had happened, three days of her picturing herself naked in front of three strangers, sucking their cocks, she could still feel their cum on her breasts and face. Three days of seeing herself laid out on the pool table, Brendan between her thighs, pumping his seed into her. Three days of thinking how her husband had calmly walked over, using her mouth while Brendan used her cunt.During that three days she had never been more pleased that Paul spent most of his day in his room playing with his computers. That meant that she was able to touch herself as she remembered, pressing her hand between her legs, many times resorting to shutting herself in her bedroom, stripping off and using her vibrator as she relived the feel of Brendan’s cock in her cunt. Not that Brendan’s cock was much different to Brian’s, but it was different, it wasn’t Brian’s.Up until that night, Brian’s cock had been the only cock she had ever had inside her cunt. She pictured Colin’s cock in her mind, wondering how that would feel in her cunt, it had certainly felt different in her mouth. She felt a tingle passing through her as she remembered how Colin had forced his cock deep into her throat, Brian had never done that to her. Of course she realised now why Colin had done it, as far as he was concerned she was just some common slut, prepared to display herself and suck the cocks of complete strangers.Jane stood in the kitchen, remembering how Colin’s cock had filled her mouth, forcing her to gag, gasping for breath when he pulled out. Subconsciously, her hand went under her skirt, she had stopped wearing panties, it was one less barrier to self gratification. Her fingers made contact with her swollen clitoris, almost permanently in a state of arousal. She looked at the clock, it would be two hours before a Brian was home, two hours before she would feel his hands on her breasts, his mouth on her pussy.Her breathing became irregular as her fingers worked on her clitoris. “Oh yes,” she whispered, “oh please, l want it…..l want Colin’s cock inside me, using me like a slut.” She leaned against the worktop as her orgasm burst inside he, using her free hand for support as her legs turned to jelly, she could feel her own juices running down her thighs, she removed her fingers, covered with her own juices, taking them into her mouth, tasting herself.“What are you doing Mum?”Jane gave a shriek as she jumped in surprise. Still unsteady on her feet she had to use both hands to steady herself. She could feel the heat in her face as she blushed bright red.“Are you alright Mum?” Paul said.“Oh….l……oh….yes,” she stammered, desperately trying to regain her composure, panicking now, wondering how much her son had seen, wondering how loud she had spoken when talking to herself. “You startled me,” she said.“Oh l just came down to get a drink,” he said, “l thought l heard you talking to someone, then l saw you leaning against the cupboard, l wondered if you were okay.”“Oh yes,” she replied, hoping that her voice sounded normal, “l was just miles away, can l get you something, the meal won’t be ready for a while, your father won’t be home until six.”“No, l just wanted a drink,” he replied, “l’ve just finished correcting the faults on that latest game. Are you alright Mum?” He asked.Jane assured him that she was fine, she was so pleased that he had landed this work, he was totally at home with computers and had a collection of equipment in his bedroom, she just wished that he could associate more with people his own age but he found personal contact difficult.Paul collected his drink and returned to his room, leaving Jane to finish preparing the meal.Brian arrived home at his usual time, Jane was in the kitchen. “Hi sexy,” he said, coming up behind her, putting his arms around her cupping her breasts as he nuzzled the back of her neck. “I’ve been hard for you all day,” he said, pressing his erection against her back, “can you feel it?”“Of course,” she giggled, pushing back and wriggling against him.“I can’t get it out of my head,” he said, “l keep seeing you sucking those cocks, keep seeing you getting fucked by Brendan, l want to fuck you now.”“No…you can’t,” she replied, “Paul will have heard you arriving, he’ll be down for his tea.”“You want it though don’t you,” he said, squeezing her breasts as he jabbed his cock against her back, “you keep thinking of it too, don’t you?”“You know l do,” she said, “l tell you every night how much l think about it, l get so hot, Paul almost caught me bringing myself off earlier.”Jane told him how it had happened while he continued to massage her breasts, pinching her engorged nipples. As she related it to him he pressed her forward, leaning her over the worktop. One of his hands went under her skirt, travelling up the inside of her thigh, locating her naked cunt.“Slut,” he whispered in her ear as his fingers entered her cunt, “l’m going to have to take you out again.”“Mmmmm,” was all she could say as his fingers probed deep inside her.“I think l’ll let Colin fuck you this time,” he said, “you’d like his cock up you wouldn’t you, you dirty slut.”Jane gasped as her knees buckled, her orgasm flowing through her, her juices pouring over his fingers.“Suck my cock,” he demanded, withdrawing his fingers, standing back, taking out his erection.“What about Paul,” she said, “what if he comes down?”“Make it quick then,” he replied, “l’m nearly cumming, get your lips round my cock like the slut you are.”Hearing him talking to her like that just fired her up even more. She fell to her knees in front of him, taking him into her mouth.Brian knew he couldn’t last long, grabbing her by her hair he rammed his cock deep into her mouth, fucking her with sharp, hard thrusts. It only took three or four thrusts before he let out a deep sigh, his balls unloading their contents into her mouth.Jane sucked hard on his cock, she wanted his spunk, wanted to be his slut. She felt another tremor pass through her own body as his cock pulsated, filling her mouth with his hot spunk. She tried to take it, feeling some escaping her mouth, running down her chin. She sucked hungrily on him, trying to draw every last drop from his balls.Brian slumped against her, his cock pumping and pumping until he was dry, the heat of his passion finally subsided. He released his grip on her, extracting his cock from her mouth.Jane reluctantly released him, kissing the last dregs of his cum from the eye of his cock, she looked up at him, smiling as she scooped the cum from her chin, sucking it from her fingers.“Do l make a good slut?” She smiled.“You know l love you,” he said, “you know you don’t have to do this.” He helped her to her feet.“But l want to,” she replied, “l know you want me to, it is so exciting, l think about it all the time, l want to do it again Brian, l know you want me to, admit it.”“Of course l do,” he replied, “it was the most exciting thing we have ever done together, watching those men taking turns in your mouth, then watching Brendan fucking you, l can’t get it out of my head, l have never seen you more beautiful, l just don’t want to force you.”“Don’t be silly,” she kissed him. Brian could taste the saltiness of his cum on her lips, then pulling away as she heard Paul coming down the stairs. “We’ll talk about it later, after you’ve fucked me,” she smiled cheekily, pushing him away as she ran to the toilet to tidy herself.Later that evening, Jane was on her back on the bed, her legs wrapped around her husband’s waist. Brian was knelt between her thighs, his cock buried in her cunt.“Have you got Brendan’s phone number?” She smiled up at him.“Yes, it’s on my phone,” he replied, “why?”“Can you reach it, l want to call him.”“What, like this?” He said.“Yes,” she giggled, “go on, it’ll be fun.”“Slut,” he smiled, reaching for his phone from the bedside table. He found the number, pressed to dial and handed the phone to Escort Jane, she switched it on to speaker.“Hello,” Brendan answered.J : Is that Brendan?B : YesJ : This is Jane, do you remember me, you fucked me the other night.B : Yes, l remember you alright, how are you?J : Horny, are you?B : l’m always horny.J : Did you enjoy the other night, was l a good fuck?B: l enjoyed it very much, you were excellent.J : Thank you, l was wondering if you would like to fuck me again.B: What about your husband?J : Oh he’s here now, he’s got his cock inside me, he can here you.“Hi Brendan,” Brian said.B : Hi mate, so you’re fucking your lovely wife while she talks to me?Brian : Yes mate.B : Lucky Bastard.J : So, do you want to fuck me again or what?B: That’s a silly question, of course l do.J : Are you wanking now?B : No, why, do you want me to?J : What about your niece?B : l’m in the flat, she’s working in the bar, l’ve got my cock out now.J : Is it hard?B : What do you think (chuckling)Jane giggled.J : I can feel Brian’s cock throbbing in my cunt.B : Lucky guy.J : Do you think Colin would like to fuck me as well.B : You liked his cock didn’t you?J : Mmmmm, it was yummy, l liked yours too, you do know that you are the first man other than Brian to have ever fucked me.B : Yes, Brian said, l am honoured.J : That’s a nice thing to say, do you fuck a lot of women, what about your niece, she’s very pretty, do you fuck her?B : That would be very naughty (laughing).J : l bet she’s nice and tight though, although l doubt if she’s a virgin, would you like to fuck her? Oooooh.B : What was that?J: Brian just came inside me.B : Wish it was me, l’m nearly cumming here.J : Where do you want to meet next time?B : Why not come here, it’s much warmer than doing it outside.J : What about your niece? I think Brian would like to fuck her judging by the way he came just now.B : If you come on Thursday, it’s her night off, l could get a few mates to stay after closing time.J : A few….what do you take me for (giggling)B : l’m sure you would enjoy it.J : l keep thinking about you fucking your niece, it sounds so sexy.B : Does that sort of thing turn you on, what about your son, would you let him fuck you.J : Ooowwww, oh Jesus!B : What was that?J : Brian pinched my nipples hard and l came.B : l think he likes the idea of your son fucking you.Jane went quiet.B : You’re thinking about it aren’t you?J : You’re very naughty, l would never do that.B : I bet the thought is going through your head now, l read a lot about mother’s getting fucked by their sons, Brian said your boy had difficulty with relationships, perhaps it would do him good.J : But l’m his mother.B : That makes you the best person, you love him, he must be all frustrated inside, it would do him good to be able to release his frustrations with you.J : You make it sound like you have experience.B : Not with my mother, but l used to fuck my Auntie, in fact l lost my virginity with her.J : Wow! We’re you young?B : Yes, l was still in school, l used to call in there on my way home, my mother was working so my Auntie gave me my tea.J : A bit more than tea (giggling) That sounds so sexy, do you know Brian is still hard inside me even though he’s cum once.B : You’re a very sexy lady. Are you going to come down on Thursday then?J : How many of your friends will be there?B : How many do you want?J : l can’t believe l’m having this conversation, (giggling) it makes me sound like l’m sex mad.B : You’re just a very sexy lady wanting to enjoy yourself.J : What, by letting lots of men fuck me.B : If that’s what you want, no-one is forcing you, you called me remember.J : Colin would like to force me, he wanted to be rough with me the other night.B : That would be up to you.J : What do you mean?B : Well some women like it a bit rough.J : What like?B : Well there’s all sorts, from a bit of spanking to the serious stuff with whips and things.J: Oh, l’ve seen some of that on the internet, l don’t think l could do that.B: But did it make you wet watching it?Jane went silent.B : Thought so (laughing).J : l never said anything, (protesting)B : You didn’t need to, but l bet your cunt twitched.J : You’re very crude (giggling)B : You’re the one talking to me while your husband is fucking you.J : This is so sexy, l’ve never done anything like this before.B : It’s good to try new things, you never know, you will probably want your lad to fuck you regularly once you start.J: That idea really turns you on doesn’t it?B : Of course it does, just like the thought of watching half a dozen men taking turns at fucking you makes Brian hard.Brian : If you can set it up for Thursday mate, l’ll make sure she’s there.J : Excuse me (giggling) l haven’t said l’ll do it yet.B : You don’t need to, we wouldn’t be having this conversation if you weren’t interested.J : Brian calls me a slut.B : Nothing wrong with that, a heck of a lot of men wish their wives would be sluts.J : Are all men as filthy minded as you two.B : Most of us, and admit it, you women love it, you walk around, shaking your arse and jiggling your tits then act all demur and offended when some poor fella says something or accidentally brushes against your tits.J : What…so you think it’s okay to do that?B: Why not? You should take it as a compliment, how would you have felt if you had been sat in that car naked the other night and none of us had taken any interest, you were there with your tits out and your cunt on show and you wanted to be appreciated.J : l don’t think that’s the same as if l was fully dressed and walking down the street.B: What’s the difference, you put on make up, you wear clothes that show off your figure then complain if some poor fella wants a quick feel of your tits or puts his hand up your skirt.J : I don’t think it would ever get like that (laughing).B : The world would be a happier place if it did (laughing) Any way, you get your pretty little cunt down here on Thursday and l’ll get a few mates lined up to fill you with cum.J : You really make it sound so inviting (giggling)B : l’m going to finish my wank now, see you Thursday, bye.J : Bye Brendan.Jane switched off the phone, looking up at Brian and giggled.“That was so sexy,” she said.“You are amazing,” he said, moving inside her.“Don’t speak,” she said, “just fuck me and do it hard, as hard as you can.”Brian came down hard on top of her, thrusting into her time after time, with each thrust he hissed at her “Slut….slut….slut…..slut.”She met each of his thrusts with her own, answering each of his insults. “Yes….yes….yes…yes.”Brian let out a deep sigh as he came, ramming his cock as hard into her as he could, humping into her as his cock pulsated, his whole body in spasm.Jane trembled from head to toe as she felt the heat of his cum inside her, she cried out as a violent orgasm tore her apart, fluids spraying from her cunt, coating both of their bodies.Suddenly they both froze as there was a knock on the bedroom door.“Are you alright Mum….are you there Dad?” They heard Paul’s voice.Jane struggled to control herself, her body still trembling from her orgasm. “Yes baby,” she managed to reply, “Dad is here, we were just talking.”“Just fucking you mean,” Brian whispered, his mouth next to her ear.“Ssshhhuussshhh,” she responded, holding him tight as she clenched her cunt muscles, milking his cock. “Go back to bed sweetheart,” she said.“Or come in here and help Daddy fuck me,” Brian whispered.“Stop it!” She hissed, squeezing him tighter as another tremor flowed through her, “oh god!”“Go back to bed son,” Brian called out, his fingers digging into his wife’s breasts as he humped against her. “Unless of course you’d like him to come in and fuck you,” he whispered again into her ear.“Stop it!” She hissed, burying her face in his neck, sucking the flesh between her teeth as another orgasm flowed down her body.“Okay…Goodnight,” Paul’s voice came from outside. “Goodnight son,” Brian responded, “l’ve just filled Mummy’s cunt with spunk,” he whispered, his body vibrating Escort Bayan as he chuckled.Jane waited until she was sure her son had returned to his room. “Bastard,” she chuckled as her body gripped her husband tightly.“Slut,” Brian responded, kissing her, then collapsing on top of her.They both rolled sideways, still holding each other, still locked together, their bodies bathed in perspiration and body fluids.“I love you,” he said, kissing her.“I love you too,” she replied.They stayed, holding each other as their bodies slowly stopped heaving. Eventually Jane felt his cock slipping from her cunt, she reached for the tissues, taking a handful and packing them between her legs. They lay there, both breathing heavily, saying nothing but their eyes saying everything.It must have been at least five minutes before Jane released her grip, she felt Brian release her. She rolled onto her back her face turned towards him.“Wow!” She said. She saw the expression on his face, knew he was worried that he had gone too far. She leaned over and kissed him, seeing the tension melt from his face. “That was something else,” she giggled.“I thought my brain would burst,” he said, “listening to you talking to Brendan was just crazy, then all that stuff with Paul while l was cumming inside you….”“I know,” she kissed him again, “you could have done anything to me at that moment, it felt like l was hovering over us, watching us, a voice in my head screaming at me to make that step.”“You mean?”“Yes,” she said, “for that second l wanted him to come in, wanted him to….”“Fuck you?” Brian said.“God Brian,” she exhaled deeply, “what if l had? What if l had told you to let him in? What if you and he had taken me the way you and Brendan took, our son Brian, for that split second l wanted our son….my god….what have l turned in to.”“Do you want to talk about it?” He said.“No, not now,” she snuggled up to him. “I’m too emotional now, l just want to enjoy the feelings that are still happening in my body, just hold me.”…..The following morning, Jane was in the kitchen when Brian came down for breakfast. He came behind her, putting his arms round her waist, kissing the back of her neck.“Good morning, gorgeous,” he said.She turned to face him, kissing him. “Good morning,” she replied.“Okay?” He asked, looking into her eyes for any sign of doubt.“Yes,” she said, “l’m fine, we’ll talk later, when we have more time.”“Whatever you decide,” he said, “l love you, and that will never change.”She kissed him again. “Thank you,” she said, “you know l love you too.”Brian sat and quickly ate his breakfast before kissing her again and leaving for work. Jane busied herself in the kitchen for a while before hearing Paul coming downstairs. He entered the kitchen, getting himself a bowl of cereal and sitting at the table.“Mum,” he said after a few minutes.“What sweetheart?” She replied.“Last night,” he said, “we’re you and Dad having sex.”Jane was startled by the question, but she knew very well that one of the main things with Paul was his directness, he had never been able to say anything other than what was on his mind, which often meant he could easily upset people.“What makes you think that?” She asked.“It was the noises you were making,” he replied, “it was like some of noises l’ve heard women making on my computer when they are having sex.”Jane had to take a deep breath to calm herself, despite the fact that she had always been able to talk to Paul, this sort of conversation was totally new. She new from experience that she had to be careful, Paul did not handle criticism well, he would easily retreat into a depression.“How long have you been watching these things on your computer?” She asked.“For a couple of weeks,” he replied, “l was at the day centre talking to Anthony one of the other boys there, l told him about some of the work l was doing, he said he only used his computer to look at videos of naked women and men doing things to them, he told me some sites to look at.”“You have to be careful Paul,” she said, “some people can be affected badly by watching those things, it can make them want to do bad things.”“That’s what Anthony said,” Paul replied, “but he said it helps him when he starts to get frustrated, he said his Aunty showed him how to find it, she watches it with him.”“Really,” Jane replied, trying to conceal any judgement about what her son was telling her.“I’ve never seen a girl naked Mum,” he said, “Anthony said he never had as well, he says his Aunty lets him see her naked, she lets him touch her. He says she is teaching him how to do things with her.”“What sort of things?” Jane asked.“Like the things that men do to the women on the internet, they call it fucking.”Jane hesitated, not sure if she should carry on with this conversation, she was shocked to hear what Paul’s friend and his Aunt were doing but she had watched enough porn with Brian over the years to know that that sort of activity was not that unusual. Suddenly she was reminded of the conversation she had had with Brendan the previous evening when he suggested her having sex with Paul. Despite herself, she felt a warm glow in the pit of her stomach, she tried to dismiss it but had to admit to herself that hearing what a Paul was telling her was certainly having an effect on her.“I wish l could see a woman naked,” Paul said, “do you think Anthony would let me see his Aunty?”“I don’t think that would be a good idea Paul,” she said.“I could ask one of the helpers at the day centre,” he replied, “do you think any of them would let me see them naked?”“I don’t think that would be good either Paul,” she said, “you mustn’t say things like that, l know you’re a young man now and your body is changing, but you have to keep these thoughts to yourself.”“Is it a bad thing for me to play with my cock? Anthony calls it wanking, is it a bad thing?”“It’s not a bad thing Paul,” she replied, knowing she had to handle this conversation carefully but at the same time trying to keep under control the way her stomach was churning.“He showed me what to do,” Paul continued, “he said it was best to do it while l’m watching the stuff on the internet, he says his Auntie helps him.”“Well what Anthony and his Auntie do is really up to them,” Jane said, “but you mustn’t talk about this with anyone else.”“Oh l know,” Paul said, “He said l had to keep it secret, it was just that when l heard you making those noises last night, it sounded just like those women on my computer and l wanted to do wanking, even talking about it now makes me want to do it, is that bad.”“You really should be talking to your father about this,” Jane said, desperately trying to end this conversation before the emotions coursing through her body drove her into a situation that she would regret.“I wish l had someone like Anthony has with his Auntie,” Paul said, “would you let me see you naked Mum, would you help me with wanking.”“I don’t think that would be a good idea Paul,” Jane said, feeling a flush of warmth between her legs. “I think it’s best if you have a talk with your father.”Jane was relieved that Paul seemed to accept her proposal. As often happened with him, he suddenly changed the subject, talking about the work he was doing.Jane dropped Paul off at the day centre then decided to do some shopping. She found herself wandering aimlessly down the high street, a cacophony of thoughts tumbling through her head. Her mind flashed back to her night at the picnic spot, in her imagination she could still taste Colin’s spunk on her lips as he shot it over her face. She thought of her telephone conversation with Brendan and the prospect of meeting up with him again. She thought of how Brian had reacted, the powerful way he had fucked her, giving her the most powerful orgasms she had ever experienced.Then of course, there was the conversation with Paul, and the lingering voice of Brendan in the back of her mind, urging her to have sex with her son.Without realising where she was, she found Bayan Escort herself staring at the display in the shop window of the Ann Summers shop. Jane and Brian had used the shop many times, she looked at the models in the window dressed in their skimpy bras and see through panties with their stockings and suspenders. Immediately she wondered what Brendan and his pals would think if she turned up wearing an outfit like that.She entered the shop, immediately welcomed by Suzy behind the counter. Jane and Brian knew Suzy quite well, she had been working in the store for over a year.“Good morning Mrs.Watts, what can l help you with,” Suzy smiled.“Oh please, call me Jane,” Jane laughed, “l feel old enough as it is.”“Nonsense,” Suzy said, “you look young enough to be my sister.”“Enough with the compliments,” Jane laughed, “l was just looking at your window display and wondering if l should buy something special to treat my husband.”“Oh Sean does the displays,” Suzy said, referring to the effeminate young man who also worked in the store and was currently busy rearranging the dvd display. “What were you thinking of?”“Oh l don’t know,” Jane replied, “l have a couple of bra and panty sets, l was wondering about something more daring.”“Your husband is a lucky man,” Suzy replied.Jane looked around the store, her eyes stopped at one of the mannequins in the centre of the store, displaying a bright red basque outfit.Suzy saw where Jane was looking. “Would you like to try one on?” She asked.“Oh l doubt if l could squeeze into one of those,” Jane laughed nervously.“Squeezing into it is half the fun,” Suzy laughed, “why don’t you try, l’m quite happy to help you, you can do it yourself but it helps if someone shows you the first time.”Jane hesitated for a few moments then agreed to try it. Suzy called Sean over to take over at the counter then showed Jane through to the changing room.“You go ahead and get undressed and l’ll bring one in,” Suzy said.Jane’s was uncertain about stripping off in front of Suzy but then remembered how she had happily stripped naked in front of complete strangers. By the time she was naked, Suzy knocked on the door, then entered.“Wow, you have a great figure,” Suzy said, “you’re going to look great in this, l take it you are a size 14 so l have brought a size 12, they always look better if they are tight.”Suzy showed Jane how to adjust the laces at the back before helping her into the garment. Jane managed to wriggle into it, giggling as her breasts bounced about. Once it was in position, Suzy showed her how to tighten the laces at the front, pulling them tight, forcing Jane’s waist to be constricted.“I don’t think l can breathe,” Jane said as her waist was pinched tightly, forcing her boobs up so that they rested on top of the cups.“Wow, wow, wow,” Suzy said, standing back to look at her, “you look fantastic, your husband is going to cum in his pants when he sees that.”Jane wondered if she should tell Suzy that it wouldn’t only be her husband that was looking.“Your breasts are so beautiful,” Suzy said, her hands going to Jane’s breasts, cupping them. “Your nipples look enlarged, are they sensitive?”Before Jane could respond, she felt Suzy’s thumbs roll over her nipples. She felt a shudder travelling through her body, followed by a warmth in her cunt. Jane had never had any sexual contact with another woman, although Brian had often said he would like to watch her having sex with another woman.“They really are exquisite,” Suzy said, bending down, kissing each breast, then sucking on each nipple in turn.Jane could only moan in pleasure as Suzy pushed her back against the wall, her hand going between her legs. Jane automatically parted her thighs, feeling a shiver as the young girls fingers stroked her labia, circling them, then slowly sliding inside her.“Oh my god,” she gasped, as Suzy located her clitoris, rolling it with her thumb as she sucked hard on Jane’s nipple.Suzy released her nipple, standing and covering Jane’s mouth with her own, her lips pressing hard, her tongue invading as her fingers delved deep into her cunt.Jane couldn’t believe that another woman could stir such emotions inside her. She responded to Suzy’s kiss, their tongues entwining as she held the girls head tight against her.Suzy broke away, removing her fingers from Jane’s cunt, she offered them to her mouth. Jane took them eagerly, tasting her own juices.Suzy slowly sank to her knees, kissing Jane’s breasts as she went. She sought Jane’s cunt, her mouth covering it, her lips seeking her clitoris, sucking on it.Jane gasped as the first orgasm flooded her cunt, Suzy moaning as she drank the juices flowing into her mouth. Jane parted her legs as wide as she was able, pressing the girl’s head hard against her cunt. Suzy responding, biting on Jane’s clitoris, then invading her cunt with her tongue.Suzy reached up, finding Jane’s nipples, pinching them and twisting them.“Oh my god!” Jane sighed, as another flood of heat flowed through her body.Suzy worked her mouth, lapping up the nectar flowing from Jane’s cunt.Jane felt herself losing all control, she snagged against the wall for support, knowing that all the strength had gone from her legs. She shuddered again as another, milder orgasm followed.Once Suzy was satisfied that she had taken all the juices Jane’s could give her, she stood again, kissing Jane, letting her taste her own cunt on her lips.Eventually, Suzy stood back, smiling as she looked at Jane, slumped against the wall.“That was nice,” she said.“I’ve never done it with a woman before,” Jane replied.“Nice?” Suzy asked.“Mmmmm, heaven,” Jane replied, “my husband loves going down on me, and he’s very good at it, but that was another level, do you want me to do it to you?”“I’d love it,” Suzy replied, “but l have to get back into the shop. Let me help you out of this, l’ll wrap it up while you’re getting dressed. Is it for your husband or for a lover.”“Actually,” Jane replied, “it’s for something completely different.”As Suzy helped her out of the basque, Jane gave her a quick account of her evening at the picnic spot and later in the pub, explaining how she had agreed to go back to the pub for a bit of a party.“Oh wow!” Suzy said, “you are very brave, my boyfriend wants me to go dogging but l haven’t had the courage yet, did you let them fuck you?”“Oh no,” Jane replied, “l just sucked their cocks and they came on my boobs, the third one came on my face. When we went to the pub, Brendan ended up fucking me on the pool table.”“Oh that’s so exciting,” Suzy said, “my boyfriend is the only man who’s ever fucked me, l’ve had sex with a couple of my girlfriends but never another man, dogging sounds so exciting, what’s going to happen at the party, are you going to be gang banged, that must be fantastic, l think l would like that, all those cocks lining up to use me, you are so lucky.”“Oh l’m sure Brendan could set something up for you if you really want to try it,” Jane said, putting on her bra. “Why don’t you come with us on Thursday, I can tell Brendan you’re joining us, l’m sure there will be enough cocks to go round.”“Oh my god, it sounds so naughty,” Suzy giggled, “leave me your telephone number and l’ll think it over.”Suzy stepped over and kissed Jane on her lips, then returned to the shop.Once Jane had dressed and satisfied herself that she looked respectable, she went through to the shop, paid for her basque and wrote down her telephone number for Suzy.“Thank you for everything, it was beautiful,” She said.“You are a gorgeous lady,” Suzy said, “l enjoyed it very much.”Jane noticed Sean watching them with a knowing grin.“Oh don’t worry about him,” Suzy giggled, “he’s gay, he has a couple of regular male customers he gives blow jobs to.”Jane managed to keep a straight face as she passed Sean on the way out, but she could feel the heat in her cheeks as she blushed.She walked to her car feeling as if she was floating on clouds, wondering if she should tell Brian about her adventure. She decided to tell him everything, confident that it would probably result in another night of wild sex, she felt the stickiness between her thighs and a warm glow deep in her cunt, thinking how her life had suddenly got so much more exciting.

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Wie ich zur Feinstrumpfhose kamWie ich zur Feinstrumpfhose kamIch war gerade 12 Jahre alt und lebte mit meiner Mutter alleine, da mein Vater ein Jahr vorher starb. Meine Mutter war zu dem Zeitpunkt 41 und die Trauerphase schweißte uns noch mehr zusammen. Meine Mutter hatte einen Teilzeitjob und war so für mich meistens Zuhause wenn ich von der Schule kam. Sie lief in der Wohnung sehr oft nur in ihrer Hautfarbene Feinstrumpfhose, ohne Rock oder Hose, dazu aber einen ganz langen Pulli, so das ich meistens noch den Ansatz ihrer Höschenverstärkung sehen konnte. Dazu trug sie Pantoletten mit geringen Absatz. Doch die Pantoletten ließen immer einen schönen Blick auf die Zehenverstärkung zu. In den Sommerferien war ich eben des öfteren Vormittags alleine und irgendwie hatte mich der Anblick ihrer Strumpfhosenbeine dazu animiert, in ihre Schublade nach ihren Feinstrumpfhosen zu stöbern. Ich war beim ersten durchwühlen der Feinstrumpfhosen so aufgeregt das mein Jungschwanz davon alleine schon hart wurde in meiner Hose. Sie trug überwiegend Hautfarbene, manchmal auch Mokka oder ganz selten Anthrazit. Schwarz trug sie nur bei Beerdigungen. Auf jeden Fall nahm ich eine Hautfarbene aus der Schublade und ging in mein Zimmer. Ich zog mich aus und zog mir die Feinstrumpfhose an wie meine Mama, da ich sie in der Vergangenheit öfters beim anziehen beobachten konnte, wie sie es praktiziert. Ich rollte erst das rechte Strumpfhosenbein auf, achtete darauf das die Naht der Zehenverstärkung gerade war und zog so das Nylon bis kurz über das Knie, dann das linke. Danach zog ich die Feinstrumpfhose bis über Escort meine Hüften, bis kurz über meinen Bauchnabel. Es war wunderbar das Gefühl, so schön von der Feinstrumpfhose verpackt zu sein. Ich zitterte am ganzen Körper und mein Jungschwanz knüppelhart. Ich rieb ihn durch die Feinstrumpfhose und nach vielleicht 60 Sekunden pumpten meine Eier das heiße Sperma in die Feinstrumpfhose! Die vollgesaute Feinstrumpfhose behielt ich und hatte sie in den Aktenkoffer meines verstorbenen Vater versteckt, den ich seitdem als Andenken behielt und meine Mutter nie im Leben reinschauen würde. So entstand in den nächste zwei Jahren eine beachtliche Sammlung von vollgespritzten Feinstrumpfhosen. Da meine Mutter eine riesige Menge besaß, fiel es nicht auf, das in unregelmäßigen Abständen eine in meinen Koffer verschwand. Ca drei Jahre später hatte ich mir durch ein Minijob, Taschengeld verdient und war dadurch in der Lage, mir eigene Feinstrumpfhosen zu kaufen. Am Anfang noch in den üblichen Supermärkten, aber ich fand sie teilweise unangenehm auf der Haut und nahm dann irgendwann meinen ganzen Mut zusammen und ging bei Karstadt oder Kaufhof in den Strumpfhosenabteilungen zu stöbern. Anfangs noch sehr zurückhaltend, in der Hoffnung nicht von den Verkäuferinnen gesehen zu werden. Dann wenn ich meinte, es sieht mich keiner, ruckzuck zwei drei Packungen in meiner Größe geschnappt und ab zur Kasse. Beim bezahlen kamen schon mal komische Blicke aber sonst nichts….Doch irgendwann war mir dieses kaufen nach Zufallsprinzip zu blöd und ließ mich von einer Verkäuferin ausgiebig beraten. Escort Bayan Die Dame hatte auch kein Problem damit das ich mich damit offenbarte, das sie für mich sind. Dabei erfuhr ich erst, auf was man beim kauf beachten sollte, wie Verstärkungen, Den-Anzahl oder Glanz, bzw das es verschiedene Zwickel gibt….usw….So kam es das sich die beiden Marken: Kunert und Falke für mich die Favoriten wurden und das bis heute! Ca zwei Jahre später, ich war gerade 17, meine Ausbildung sollte in Kürze beginnen und meine Mutter ging mittlerweile in Vollzeit arbeiten. Ich genoss Die Zeit vor der Berufsausbildung und war meistens erst spät im Bett, meine Mama dagegen war teilweise schon um halb zehn schlafen. Wenn ich dann mal wieder Strumpfhosengeil war, zog ich mich in mein Zimmer zurück und wichste, mittlerweile mit Ausdauer. Es kam vor das ich kurz vorm Abspritzen unterbrach um das Geilheitsgefühl noch weiter zu verstärken. Manchmal dauerte das 2 Stunden bis ich abgespritzt habe. Auf jeden Fall, es war ein Tag, wo meine Mutter wieder früh schlafen ging, überkam mich wieder die Geilheit. Ich habe aber eine halbe Stunde gewartet um mich zu überzeugen das meine Mutter tief im Reich der Träume ist. Holte meinen Aktenkoffer aus dem Zimmer und habe mir eine schwarze Feinstrumpfhose mit Glanzeffekt, dezenter Höschenverstärkung und ausgeprägte Zehenverstärkung angezogen. Meine Sammlung hatte sich in der Zeit erweitert, ich trug dazu einen schwarzen Stringbody mit viel Spitze und wunderschöne Puschelpantoletten. So lag ich dort auf der Couch im Wohnzimmer und war total geil, meinen Bayan Escort Schwanz legte ich in mein rechtes Strumpfhosenbein, das war dann die Ausgangsposition für ein ausgiebiges wichsen. Ich werde immer sehr schnell feucht an der Eichel, was meine Geilheit noch mehr anheizt. Ich war richtig schön am wichsen und stöhnte auch und ich merkte das es nicht mehr lange dauern würde. Meine Wichsbewegungen wurden immer schneller, das schmatzen an mein Vorhautschwanz lauter, die Eichel war schon knallrot…und dann kam es mir. Es waren mindestens 6 dicke Schübe Sperma, schön zähflüssig und dann kam die Restwichse, Tröpfchenweise und etwas dünnflüssiger aber die Feinstrumpfhose war veredelt! Gerade in diesen Moment des dickflüssigen Abspritzen kam meine Mutter ins Wohnzimmer und konnte aus ca 2 Metern alles sehen, wie mein Schwanz abspritzte. Ich erschrak, konnte und wollte aber das mein Schwanz bis zum letzten Tropfen alles rausläßt. Aber dann passierte was ich nie gedacht hätte. Kein Meckern oder gar ausrasten meiner Mama…im Gegenteil, sie setzte sich neben mir und sah mich und meinen immer noch erigierten Schwanz an. Sie ging mit ihren Fingern über die Feuchten Stellen und sagte: ” Ich bin nicht böse, ich habe dich öfters in dein Zimmer in Feinstrumpfhosen gesehen, da die Tür nicht immer richtig zu war. Und du hast auch öfters etwas lauter gestöhnt, so das du es gar nicht mitbekommen hast, wenn ich mal reingeguckt habe.” In dem Moment fielen mir einige Steine vom Herzen….meine Mama und ich saßen bestimmt noch 2 Stunden zusammen und zwar so, wie sie mich überrascht hat! Es war ein sehr intensives Gespräch, ich in vollgespritzter Feinstrumpfhose, Stringbody und Puschelpantolette. Selbst die Feinstrumpfhosen, die ich über die Jahre aus ihrer Schublade gestohlen habe, sind ihr aufgefallen…aber sie war mir nicht böse.

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Zur Hure erzogen 164 – Der erste CampingtagDas Gute an dem Wochenende, wo ich mich von unzähligen Truckern hatte durchficken lassen war, dass ich danach kein Problem mehr hatte, eine Mitfahrgelegenheit zu finden. Die Fahrer waren untereinander gut vernetzt. Funk und Handy hatten dazu geführt, dass ich in diesen Kreisen schlagartig in halb Europa bekannt war. Auch das ein oder andere Handy-Foto schien zu kursieren. Und die Fahrer rissen sich darum, mich in ihren Lkw zu bekommen – in der Hoffnung, mich durchvögeln zu können. Eine Hoffnung, die ich gerne erfüllte.So kam ich in den Süden Portugals. Über das Algarve-Städtchen Lagos hatte ich schon einiges gehört. Dort machten vor allem junge Leute Urlaub und ich freute mich darauf, ein oder zwei Wochen Urlaub zu machen wie viele andere in meinem Alter auch. Ich checkte bei einem Campingplatz ein und baute zum ersten Mal mein kleines Einmannzelt auf. War es, weil ich mich so ungeschickt anstellte oder war es, weil ihm mein Hintern in meinen knappen Shorts gefiel, den ich beim Herumhantieren mit dem Zelt unwillkürlich immer wieder herausstreckte. Auf jeden Fall kam ein Mann, Typ Familienvater, von einem Wohnwagen zu mir herüber und bot mir auf Englisch an mir zu helfen.Mit seiner Hilfe war das Zelt ruckzuck aufgebaut und ich konnte es beziehen. Es war wirklich klein und nur für eine Person geeinigt. Das enttäuschte mich ein bisschen, denn ich hatte vorgehabt, den ein oder anderen knackigen Burschen hinein zu locken und es dort mit ihm zu treiben.Ich legte gerade meine Isomatte auf, als Brian, so der Name des Engländers, der mir beim Aufbauen geholfen hatte, seinen Kopf ins Zelt steckte.„Rather small“, stellte er fest.„Big enough for me“, meinte ich. Da mein Rucksack noch draußen lag, war noch ein kleines bisschen Platz.„Come in“, lud ich ihn ein, „you are my first guest.“Er sah kurz in Richtung seines Wohnwagens, wahrscheinlich um sich zu vergewissern, dass ihn Frau oder Kinder nicht sahen, und kam dann hereingekrochen.In dem niedrigen Zelt konnte man nur mit Mühe sitzen. So ergab es sich automatisch, dass wir nebeneinander zu liegen kamen. Ich wusste, was er sich insgeheim wünschte. Aber mir war klar, dass er nicht den ersten Schritt machen würde.„I want to thank you for helping me“, radebrechte ich und strich ihm übers Gesicht.Er wurde sichtlich nervös. „No problem, Campers help another“, meinte er, aber an der Beule in seiner engen Badehose sah ich, dass ihn die Situation erregte. Unverfroren strich ich über sein Gemächt und zog die Hose herunter. „You shouldn’t … you don’t have to …“, stotterte er.„I know … but I want to“, grinste ich ihn an nahm seinen Pimmel in die Hand. Ein Ruck durchfuhr seinen Körper, er schien schlagartig wie festgefroren, als ob er keinen Finger rühren konnte. Erst als ich langsam anfing mit meinen Fingern an seinem Penis auf- und abzufahren entspannte er sich ein wenig. „Do you like that?“, flüsterte ich.„Oooh, yes! … But …!“„Pssscht“, hauchte ich und verstärkte den DruckEr gab den letzten Rest von Widerstand auf und legte den Kopf auf die Matte. Dann schloss er die Augen und driftete sichtlich in einen Zustand geiler Zufriedenheit. Mit meiner freien Hand öffnete ich meine Hotpants und griff mir in den Schritt. Während ich ihm die Stange polierte, fingerte ich meine Muschi. Mein Blick blieb aber starr auf meine Faust gerichtet aus der seine knallrote Eichel stand. Der Anblick war zu geil, um es nur bei einem Handjob zu belassen. Mit etwas Mühe, ständig an die Zeltwand stoßend, änderte ich meine Position und beugte mich über seinen Steifen. Als er meine feuchten Lippen an seiner Eichel spürte, öffnete er abrupt die Augen, schloss sie dann aber wieder als ich meinen Mund über seinen Schwanz senkte.Ich saugte und leckte was das Zeug hielt, brachte meine Oralsex-Routine zum Einsatz. Wenn seine Frau nicht eine wirklich erfahrene Bläserin war – und er daher diesbezüglich einiges gewohnt war –, dann konnte der brave Familienvater das nicht lange durchhalten. Und so war es auch. Nach kaum zwei Minuten brachen bei ihm die Dämme.„Oh God … I’m cummi …“, schnaufte er. Offensichtlich bemüht, seiner Begeisterung nicht allzulaut Ausdruck zu geben, wollte er mich wohl vor seiner Ejakulation vorwarnen.Ich nahm das zur Kenntnis, machte aber keine Anstalten meinen Kopf zu heben oder seinen Schwanz aus meinem Mund zu entlassen. Ich saugte einfach weiter.Und so kam es wie es kommen musste. Er spritzte mir alles was er hatte in den Mund. Mehrere Schübe heißen Samens schossen mir direkt zwischen die Zähne. Routiniert schluckte ich und wartete dann regungslos bis der Schwanz aufhörte zu zucken. Endlich wurde er kleiner und ploppte letztendlich aus meinem Mund.Ich hielt die Lippen noch fest verschlossen und genoss den Geschmack des warmen Männersaftes. Dann schluckte ich, sodass er es gut hören konnte.Nach diesem gelungenem Beginn meines Campingurlaubs machte ich mich auf den Weg zum Meer. Man musste eine Menge Stufen nach unten steigen, um an den Strand zu kommen, aber der Ausblick von oben war großartig. Unten zwar nicht besonders viele Leute, aber der Platz zwischen den Felsen war auch recht knapp gesät. Trotzdem fand ich schnell ein Plätzchen, wo ich mein Badetuch aufbreitete. Ein kurzer Blick zeigte mir, dass die meisten Frauen einen Bikini anhatten, aber ein paar gingen auch oben ohne. Also zog ich Shorts und Top aus und legte das Oberteil ab. Ich trug einen roten Wicked-Weasel-Zweiteiler, dessen Oberteil ohnehin gerade meine Nippel bedeckt hatte. Der Slip war so klein, dass er gerade meine Spalte verbarg und den äußeren Teil der Wulst meiner Weiblichkeit frei ließ.Ich band mir die Haare zu einem Zopf. Dann legte ich mich genüsslich auf den Rücken und genoss die Sonne auf der Haut. Aber wie es nun mal so ist, als junge Frau bleibt man am Stand nie lange alleine – schon gar nicht, wenn man nichts anhat als ein winziges Stückchen Stoff über der Muschi, das den Männern signalisiert, dass man nicht besonders prüde ist.Ich hatte die Augen geschlossen, aber wenn ich mal nach links oder rechts blinzelte, Escort merkte ich, dass ich ausgiebig gemustert wurde. Das ist jede Frau gewohnt, und ich wartete erstmal ab, was sich ergeben würde.Es dauerte nicht lange und ich merkte, dass sich jemand neben mich hinhockte. Gleich darauf kam der ewige Anmachspruch, ob ich nicht Feuer hätte.Ich setzte mich auf und verneinte – allerdings mit einem Lächeln, das dem Typen zu verstehen gab, dass ich an Kontaktaufnahme interessiert war.Es war ein Student aus Holland – nicht besonders attraktiv, aber groß gewachsen und sportlich – und wir unterhielten uns in einer Mischung aus Englisch und Deutsch, wobei ich seinen Akzent besonders süß fand.Ich erzählte wieder meine Geschichte, dass ich gerade mit der Schule fertig geworden war und nein, ich habe keinen Boyfriend. Es tat mir gut, mal einfach nur zu flirten. Es war eine angenehme Abwechslung zur Arbeit im Puff, wo es nur ums Ficken ging – auch wenn der Typ zweifelsohne die Absicht hatte, mich ins Bett – oder wohin auch immer – zu kriegen.Zunächst wollten wir aber mal ins Wasser. Dazu muss ich sagen, dass ich recht kälteempfindlich bin, und da das Atlantikwasser wenig mehr als zwanzig Grad hatte, zierte ich mich ein bisschen und brauchte lange bis ich hüfthoch im Meer stand. Jan, so hieß der junge Holländer, hatte dagegen keine Probleme sofort einzutauchen und begann mich aufzuziehen. Schließlich spritzte er mich an und ich überwand mich und warf mich in die Fluten. Augenblicklich spürte ich, wie meine Brustwarzen hart wurden. An Jans Blick sah ich, dass das auch ihm nicht verborgen blieb. Er kam zu mir geschwommen und begann mich zu necken bis ich versuchte ihn unter Wasser zu drücken. Ich war hinter ihm und hielt ihn an den Schultern, wobei meine harten Nippeln gegen seinen Rücken drückten und meine Muschi an seinem Hintern rieb.Natürlich hatte ich gegen den kräftigen Burschen keine Chance. Er packte mich, sodass er mich in den Armen hielt, und tauchte mich mehrmals unter. Ich quiekte, genoss es aber mich einmal aufführen zu können wie ein Teenager. Und ich registrierte, wie er auf meine festen Tittchen schaute, die sich hoben und senkten, wenn ich zwischen zwei Tauchgängen hektisch einatmete.Als er mich endlich losließ umschlang ich seinen Hals und küsste ihn – einerseits weil ich Lust darauf hatte, andererseits, weil ich ihn so davon abhalten wollte mich nochmals unterzutauchen.Er war sichtlich überrascht, als ich ihm meine Zunge in den Mund schob, merkte aber, dass er bereitwillig seinen Mund öffnete. Allerdings drückte er seinen Unterleib zwanghaft von mir weg. Ich wusste, was da zu bedeuten hatte: Er hatte Angst, dass ich merkte, dass er einen Steifen hatte.„It’s OK“, flüsterte ich ihm in einer Kusspause zu. „Ich mag’s, wenn du geil auf mich bist.“Dann packte ich unter Wasser seinen knackigen Hintern und zog ihn zu mir, sodass sein Schwanz gegen meinen Schamhügel drückte. Nachdem ich meine Hand an meinem Po ließ, wurde auch er mutiger und begann leicht meinen praktisch nackten Arsch – an der Rückseite bestand mein Bikinhöschen nur aus einem dünnen Bändchen in meiner Pospalte – zu streicheln und zu kneten. „Come on, let’s go out“, schlug ich vor, aber er schob mich von sich weg und deutete nach unten. Ich verstand: Er trug zwar eine eher weite Short, aber die Latte darin war nicht zu übersehen.Also plantschten wir noch im Wasser bis sein kleiner Freund wieder nach unten zeigte. Wieder am Strand packten wir unsere Sachen und stiegen die Stufen nach oben. Dort saßen zwischen den kargen Büschen nur vereinzelte Leute, die nicht schwimmen, sondern sich nur Sonnen lassen und die Aussicht genießen wollten. An einem uneinsichtigen Plätzchen breiteten wir unsere Badetücher aus und ließen uns nieder. Ich reichte Jan die Sonnenmilch und bat ihn mich einzucremen. Das tat er natürlich nur zu gerne. Vorsichtig setzte er sich auf meinen Rücken und begann mich mit zärtlichen kreisenden Bewegungen einzuschmieren. Ich schnurrte wohlig, und als er wieder von mir heruntersteigen wollte, machte ich ihn darauf aufmerksam, dass er noch einige wichtige Stellen vergessen hatte. Er spielte mit und begann meine knackigen Arschbacken, die dank des Stringtangas völlig unbedeckt waren, gefühlvoll zu massieren. Genüsslich registrierte ich, dass sich seine Hände immer wieder auch zwischen meine Schenkel verirrten. Um Jan zu zeigen, dass das OK war, öffnete ich meine Beine noch ein Stückchen.Er ging aber nicht darauf ein, sondern machte mit der Rückseite meiner Beine weiter und cremte auch die Füße sowie die Arme ein. Dann beugte er sich über mich und fragte mich flüsternd ins Ohr, ob ich mich umdrehen wolle. Ich grunzte nur und legte mich auf den Rücken, sodass ich nun in voller Pracht vor ihm lag. Ich merkte, dass er mir auf meine nackten Titten starrte, trotzdem konzentrierten sich seine Hände auf mein Gesicht, das er sachte mit den Fingerspitzen eincremte. Dann wanderten seine Finger an meinen Hals.Ich lag mit geschlossenen Augen da, während er nun mit der Vorderseite meiner Schultern weitermachte, die er ausgiebig massierte. Meine kleinen Brüste wackelten im Takt mit. Als ich kurz die Augen öffnete, merkte ich, dass der Anblick seinen kleinen Freund nicht kalt ließ.Ich ließ meinen Blick schweifen. Wir lagen zwischen den Büschen, in Sichtweite war niemand zu erkennen. Gut so, dachte ich, während er die Sonnencreme auf meinen Bauch fließen ließ. Großflächig verteilte er die weiße Flüssigkeit – erst mit den Handflächen über Bauch und Brüste bis zu meinem glatten Schamhügel, was einen angenehmen Schauer in mir verursachte.Mit der glitschigen Creme glitten seine Finger wie von selbst über meine warme Haut, und dann wagte er sich endlich an meine Brüste. Er massierte die kleinen Hügeln mit den Fingerspitzen, bis sich meine Nippelchen aufstellten. Ich seufzte kurz auf und sah ihn aufmunternd an, dann schloss ich wieder die Augen.Er begann nun meine Brustwarzen zu zwirbeln, die daraufhin noch härter wurden und sich ihm entgegenreckten.Seine andere Hand glitt zwischen meine Escort Bayan Beine. Einladend öffne ich sie noch ein Stück und er strich mir mit dem Finger neben meinem Schlitz, der nur von dem schmalen Stoffstückchen des knappen Bikinislips bedeckt wurde, auf und ab. Er war bestimmt verwundert, was ich mir alles gefallen ließ, nachdem wir uns kaum eine Stunde kannten. Wenn er gewusst hätte, was für eine eingefickte Hure ich war, der schon hunderte Männer ihren Saft in die Löcher gespritzt hatten!Dass ich keine schüchterne Jungfrau mehr war, musste ihm aber mittlerweile klar sein. Wahrscheinlich hielt er mich wirklich für das, was ich ihm erzählt hatte: Dass ich ein Mädchen war, dass das erste Mal alleine auf Urlaub war und sich endlich sexuell ausleben wollte.Er legte die Hand auf meine Muschi, das schmale Streifchen Stoff war kaum ein Hindernis, und drückte gegen mein Geschlecht.„Maaah!“, stöhnte ich lustvoll auf. Ich war froh, dass ich mich frisch epiliert hatte, in den Tagen davor war ich nämlich meist unrasiert gewesen. Jetzt war aber alles zart und weich, und nachdem er den Slip zur Seite geschoben hatte, waren meine Schamlippen gut sichtbar.Er konnte sicher gut fühlen, dass ich schon enorm feucht war. Als er an meiner Möse herumspielte, berührte er zwischendurch immer wieder wie zufällig meinen Kitzler. Der war zwar eher klein und gut versteckt, aber so wie ich dalag, hatte Jan einen guten Blick darauf.Jedesmal wenn er mit seinen Fingern durch meine Fickritze fuhr, hielt ich den Atem an und bog meinen Rücken durch. Ermutigt, dass ich seine Streicheleinheiten geil fand, strich er das nächste Mal nicht über meine Fotzenlippen hinweg, sondern ließ seinen Mittelfinger auf meinem Kitzler kreisen und versuchte vorsichtig, mit dem Finger in mein Fötzchen einzudringen. „Ja, guuut! That feels good!“, ermunterte ich ihn, und er begann, mich mit dem Finger zu ficken.Auf Dauer war mir das aber zu wenig.„Fuck me!“, bat ich. „Please … fuck me!“„Here?“, fragte er – verwundert, dass ich so schnell zu haben war.„Yes, ich brauch’s jetzt! … I need it … now!“, bettelte ich geradezu.Da mir der Boden etwas zu hart war, um den Burschen auf dem Rücken liegend zu empfangen, kniete ich mich auf die Decke und ging auf alle Viere. So hatte er meinen geilen Arsch wie auf dem Präsentierteller vor sich.„I’m sorry, but I don’t have a condom here“, meinte er bedauernd.„Scheiß auf einen Gummi! Fuck me bareback“, fuhr ich ihn an.„You are a wild girl. I don’t know any girl like you!“, meinte er, positionierte sich aber schon hinter mich.„Das glaube ich“, sagte ich, wusste aber nicht, ob er es verstand.Ich griff mir zwischen die Beine und zog das winzige Bikinihöschen so, dass Jan nun einen guten Blick auf meine Fotze hatte.Er zog auch gleich mit Daumen und Zeigefinger einer Hand meine Liebeslippen auseinander. Mit der anderen Hand zog er sich die Short herunter und führte die Spitze seines Kolbens an meine erregte, feuchte Feige. Ich konnte die Hitze seiner Eichel fühlen. Trotz der herunterbrennende Sonne begann ich vor Erwartung leicht zu zittern.„Come Ja … Don’t let me wait. Steck ihn mir rein … press you cock in me! Fuck it in … oohh, that feels good!“ Mein Englisch war nicht gerade perfekt, aber Jan wusste auch so, was ich meinte.Er spielte noch einen Augenblick mit seiner Eichel an meinen Futlappen, zog das Ende des Kolbens zwei, drei Mal von oben nach unten durch meine feuchte Spalte. Jan lehnte sich etwas näher an meinen Hintern, dann schob er seinen Mast von hinten in meine weiche, tiefe Möse hinein. Glühende Lust machte sich in mir breit.„Ahh!“, stöhnte ich. „That’s good … komm schon, bespring mich!“Ich spürte seinen Schwanz in mich hineingleiten, er rieb über meinen geschwollenen Kitzler und rief unglaubliche Lust in mir hervor. Sein durchaus beachtliches Gerät drängte meine feuchten Schamlippen auseinander und spreizte meine dauergeile Möse erregend. Ich konnte jeden Zentimeter spüren, während er in mich hineinrutschte.„Jaa, fuck me like a dog! … Wow, it’s so long! That’s so hot! … Fuuck! … Boah, gleich kommt er, mein Orgasmus … Schnell, fuck mehr hard … yes, please!“, stöhnte ich stockend. Das ließ er sich nicht zweimal sagen. Er fickte mich wild wie ein Bulle und versuchte seine Latte immer tiefer in mich hineinzubringen. Ich ließ meinen Arsch kreisen und half ihm so gut ich konnte.„Is that good so?“, fragte er keuchend. Ich konnte in dem Moment kein Wort heraus, wimmerte und stöhnte nur leise unter seinen heftigenStößen vor mich hin. Er vögelte weiter. Mein Atem kam immer heftiger, begleitet jetzt von erregten, kleinen Stöhnlauten. Mein ganzer Körper bebte vor geiler Lust. Dann kam ich.„Jaa, jaaaa! Ist das geil! This is so hot! Fick mich weiter, please … Es … oohh … fuuck, es kommt, aahhhh! I’m cummmming!“, schrie ich ohne mir darüber auch nur einen Gedanken zu machen ob mich jemand hörte.Er fickte mich lange. Seine Lenden klatschten schneller und schneller gegen meinen prallen, festen Arsch. Er streichelte meine Pobacken, meine Oberschenkel, griff nach meinen festen Brüsten und knetete sie sanft, während er mich bediente.„Your ass is so fantastic, Carina … and your pussy … oh fuck. Come on, move your ass! … I’m close to come, aahhhh, yaaahhh!“, keuchte er.„Yes, come inside me! Mir kommt’s auch gleich wieder! Plunge in me! Commme! Mach mich voll! schrie ich, als mich ein erneuter Orgasmus von meiner triefnassen Muschi her durchfuhr.Ich kam immer wieder, mein Verlangen war unersättlich, und als sein Schwanz schließlich in mir explodierte, stöhnte ich weiter unter den rasenden Orgasmen, die mich tief durchschüttelten. Ich merkte, wie sein Samen aus meiner Fickritze heraus floss, an meinen schweißnassen Schenkeln hinab.Ich konnte deutlich fühlen wie der erschlaffende Kolben langsam aus meiner Möse heraus glitt.„Wow…“. keuchte er. „That was fucking good. Ich hätte nicht gedacht, dass wir … dass du …“, stotterte er mit seinem süßen holländischen Akzent. „Deine Cunt … it’s so … tight.“„Ja, das habe ich schon mal gehört“, sagte ich und küsste ihn Bayan Escort auf den Mund.Wir machten uns zurück auf den Weg zum Campingplatz, wo ich Jans Freund Piet kennenlernte. Die beiden waren schon fast einen Monat gemeinsam unterwegs und hatten in dieser Zeit, wie ich heraushörte, schon einige Mädchen flachgelegt. Auch Piet war groß und schlank und gefiel mir. Und umgekehrt war es genauso – unbeeindruckt von der Tatsache, dass Jan und ich es gerade getrieben hatten, begann Piet mit mir zu flirten. „I like your style“, grinste er mich an und betrachtete ungeniert meinen Körper, der von dem Micro-Bikini kaum verhüllt wurde.„I like yours, too“, sagte ich und richtete meinen Blick auf seine Körpermitte. Im Gegensatz zu Jan, der eine weite Badeshort anhatte, trug Piet einen eng geschnittenen Beach-Slip, unter dem sich sein Gemächt deutlich abzeichnete.Wir saßen im Lokal des Campingplatzes. Als ich Getränkenachschub an der Bar holte und wieder zurückkam, hatten die Jungs gerade die Köpfe zusammengesteckt und kicherten.„Why are you laughin‘?“, fragte ich.„Ich habe Piet erzählt … that you and I had fun“, meinte Jan vorsichtig, weil er wohl gelernt hatte, dass Mädchen es meist nicht besonders gut fanden, wenn man über ihre sexuellen Qualitäten sprach.Ich hatte damit kein Problem. Ich wusste, dass ich gut im Bett – oder eben zwischen den Büschen – war. „Yes, it was a good fuck!“, sagte ich und ging gleich in die Offensive: „So einen könnte ich gleich wieder vertragen.“Die beiden Holländer tauschten einen Blick, der mir verriet, dass die beiden wohl schon besprochen hatten, dass Piet mich ebenfalls ficken durfte.„I really would like to help you“, meinte Piet.„Ok, where’s your tent?“, fragte ich um auf den Punkt zu kommen.„Ich zeige dir“, sagte Piet. Und Jan bestellte sich noch ein Bier.Drei Minuten später knieten Piet und ich einander in dem überhitzten Zelt gegenüber.Ich umarmte ihn, küsste seine Lippen und ließ meine Zunge mit seiner spielen. Seine Hand wanderte zu meinen Brüsten und holte sie aus dem knappen Oberteil meines Bikinis heraus. Mit feinen Bewegungen seines Daumens reizte er die Nippel. Sofort stellten sich die kleinen Knöpfe erregt auf.„Mmhhh, jaaaahhh. That’s good, Piet“, gurrte ich.„Wait… it will become even better“, meinte er selbstbewusst und ließ seine Hand nach unten zur meiner Muschi wandern. Der schmale Streifen Stoff zwischen meinen Beinen war kein Hindernis. Er zog ihn zur Seite und begann meine Klitoris zu stimulieren.„Stick your finger in“, forderte ich ihn auf und schon stieß er mir erst einen, dann zwei Finger in mein Loch, das ihn feucht empfing.Gleichzeitig fing er an, an meine steifen Brustwarzen zu lutschen und leckte mit der Zunge um die Warzenhöfe herum. Ich keuchte meine Erregung in seinen Mund, stöhnte laut und langgezogen, dass man es sicher auch außerhalb des Zeltes hörte:„Mmmjaah … Piet, ja, mach …! God, I’m so horny! So geil … ja!“ Mein Stöhnen wurde immer abgehakter. „Ohh ja … gleich … I’m close to …jaaa! Es kommt … aaahh!“Meine Hüften bockten ihm heftig entgegen, als der Orgasmus mich überschwemmte. Meine Knie wurden weich, meine Oberschenkelmuskeln zuckten heftig, meine Schamlippen kontrahierten in rasendem Rhythmus. Verkrampft hielt ich mich mit einer Hand an dem jungen Holländer fest, während ich mit der anderen seinen Schwanz umschlossen hielt, den ich aus seiner Badehose gefischt hatte.Eine ganze Weile rieb er meine Zwetschke, brachte mich so noch zu zwei, drei kleinen Höhepunkte und merkte erst dann so wirklich, dass seine Männlichkeit steif war und ich seine Latte heftig streichelte. Wenn ich so weitermachte, würde er über meine Hand spritzen.„No, Carina! … Ich will … I want to shoot my load in you! Jan said, that you don’t have a problem with that!“, stöhnte er und schob meine Hand zur Seite.Auch mir war lieber wenn er meine Dose füllte statt seinen Samen im Zelt zu verteilen.„Yes, stick it in my cunt! Fill me with your sperm!“, sagte ich und wollte mich auf den Rücken legen.Er aber wollte es anders: „Ja, said, you made it from behind…!„You want to fuck me doggystyle? Ok, wenn dir das lieber ist …“, sagte ich und ging auf alle Viere. „Also schieb ihn rein … stoß ihn mir in die Fotze! Like Jan did it before! Fuck me, Piet! Mach schon!“, keuchte ich.Ich spürte, wie er mit beiden Daumen meine saftige Auster spreizte und seine Eichel an meine Fotzenlappen brachte. Mit einem Ruck schob er mit seinen Mast tief in meine Feige. Der einzelne, lange Stoß brachte mich schon fast zum Orgasmus. „Jaaa! Fuck me! … Ooohh Gott! Ich bin gleich soweit … I’m close to cumming!“, schrie ich, dass man es wohl am halben Campingplatz hörte.„Aaaaaahhh… Piiieett! … I’m comming! Ja, stoß! … Fuck me! … Shit, ist das geil!“, rief ich keuchend. Meine Möse zuckte unter dem Höhepunkt, meine Knie zitterten und ich drängte meinen Arsch seinem wild stoßenden Kolben entgegen. Immer wieder spürte ich seine Eichel tief in mich eindringen, die Reibung an meinem erregten Kitzler ließ mich von einem Orgasmus zum nächsten fliegen. In dem Zelt war es sauheiß, wir waren beide nass vor Schweiß, aber ich liebte es, wie der Holländer es mir besorgte.Meine Fick-Routine ermöglichte es mir, dass ich es schaffte, der Burschen trotz meiner Ekstase aktiv zusätzliche Lust zu verschaffen, indem ich meine Vaginalmuskulatur rhythmisch kontrahieren ließ. Anscheinend war das genau das richtige, denn schon bald merkte ich, wie Piet seine Stöße unkontrolliert beschleunigte und immer härter gegen meinen runden Hintern klatschte.„Oh Carina, … you have such a fantastic cunt“, keuchte er und dann kam irgendwas auf Niederländisch.Offensichtlich war es die Ankündigung, dass er ebenfalls so weit war.„I’m cummin‘! Oh my god! I shoot my load!“, kündigte er an, während er seinen Schwanz immer wieder und wieder mit heftigen, schnellen Stößen in meine Dose rammte.„Ja, gut … spritz mich voll! Mir kommt’s auch schon wieder! … Baahhhh!“, schrie ich begeistert. Tief in meiner Muschi fühlte ich, wie sein Schwanz heiß zu pumpen begann, wie sein Rohr all seinen Saft in meine enge Höhle spritzte. Die Hitze und die schnellen, starken Stöße, Piets Hände an meinen Hüften und Brüsten trieben mich in eine lange Reihe von geilen Orgasmen, unter denen sie schüttelte, während es ihm und mir immer wieder kam und kam …

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The Masked Mystery… Under her spell…The morning was bright and beautiful. Birds singing in the trees, the sound of people laughing walking by. It looked like the day was going to be a good one. I jumped out of bed , threw off my panties and ran to the shower room. Stepping inside , the nice hot water flowing over my body. I grabbed my body wash ,squeezed some into my hand and started to lather it all over my body. As I went between my legs my mind wondered into thinking I’d love a nice orgasm to set off my day. So I began to lather between my legs, rubbing my pussy and clit. After a short while I could feel I was getting more wet. I fingered myself a few times as it was so pleasurable and then back to rubbing my clit nice and slow but firm. I could feel the pleasure intensify and began to orgasm. I loved that feeling so much. Once the pure rush settled down I felt so good, I continued to wash myself down from head to toe. Feeling happy in myself I stepped out the shower and dried off, ran back to my room and chose my clothes for my day as a Mystery Masked Lady. I carefully picked out my items to wear. A beautiful bra where my nipples poked out with matching crotchless panties. I stood in front of my mirror admiring the set, thinking how sexy it looked. Then I chose a pretty mini skirt and crop top. I went to the mirror and pulled my hair up into a bun and put a little makeup on. I grabbed my mask and after quickly looking at myself in the mirror I placed my mask on. I could see my nipples through my top and knew it would draw attention, something I’d always craved. Grabbing my music box and a little hat I went out the door and headed to town where there was a place to earn me some money. I liked to entertain and enjoyed attention so it was the perfect place to be. Once there I put on my music and placed my hat near by. Then I began to slowly dance to the music. Gradually the crowd became big, surrounding me as I continued to show my dance moves. Then I spotted someone in the crowd. She had beautiful long dark brown hair, gorgeous blue eyes and a body to die for. I slowly danced towards her and danced in front of her, she began to giggle which I liked. I danced some sexy moves rubbing down my breasts to my crotch , Escort all the while looking deep into her eyes. I spun round bending down so she could see my crotchless panties, turning to see her blushing not knowing where to look. As I continued to dance for the crowd I kept coming back to her. Soon I placed out my hand towards her offing her to come up and dance with me. She giggled but took my hand and I pulled her close and whispered come dance with me. I span her around, danced around her whilst looking her in her eyes. Drawing her in . I wrapped my arm around her waist slowly dancing against her. I could see she was a little flustered, I whispered in her ear, come with me and took her hand . I took a note from my hat and placed it on my music box. Will return in half hour. As the audience looked on I rushed with her to a nearby alley. Looking her in her eyes I told her I wanted her. Take off your mask she said. I placed a finger to her lips and whispered,I can’t but there was a zip where the mouth was, so I unzipped it. Gently pushing her up against the wall I ran my hand down her body, gently caressing her breasts while beginning to kiss her on her lips. Our tongues colliding in a spiral along with heavy breathing. I want to taste you I told her. Looking deep into her eyes as I slowly went down between her thighs. I gently pulled down her panties and whilst we looked each other in the eyes I began to lick her pussy. I licked and licked ,poking my tongue in as I still looked up at her looking back at me. I started to lick her clit and she began to moan , I knew she was enjoying it, her eyes now closed and her sighing into the air. You taste so sweet I whispered, so good I told her as I reached round and held her ass cheeks licking her more and more . I looked up through my mask eyes and saw her looking down. She placed her hand on my head enjoying every moment I pleasured her. I began to finger her pussy as I licked her clit, she was becoming wetter and wetter the more I did it. She moaned and groaned with every thrust and lick I gave her. She started gyrating her hips more and more and then she cum in my mouth full speed, juices flowing like a stream into my mouth. I was going to drink every drop of Escort Bayan her, she tasted too good to waste any. Still she was holding my head to her pussy not allowing me to escape her pleasure . Then slowly her motion would slow down , I looked up at her looking down at me and I pulled up her panties , then looked her in her eyes and kissed her one more time, so she could taste what I just tasted. I whispered in her ear, till we meet again. I then left , back to my dance routine. I continued to dance , spinning around I captured her walking by, she walked so slowly just gazing into my eyes, she was smiling as she put her clothes back into order . I span and span focused on her beauty knowing she was caught under my spell, knowing she would want more . She was still sat in the crowd, just watching my every move, I didn’t even notice all the other people no more, just her beautiful face. Soon my dance came to an end , I picked up my things thanking the crowd which had now almost dispersed leaving just this girl . She came up to me, asked where I was going now and I said home. Can I come she said. Looking into her eyes I could see she really wanted to, so I said of course. She took my hand and we went to my place, where I lived, where I’d never taken a soul before . I was thinking I hope I have no pictures around for her to recognise me. We enter my home, I put my things on the side and I lead her to my room. In my mind I sighed as there was nothing to show who I was. Take off your mask she asked. I can’t I told her gently , I am a mystery and that’s how I should stay. She looked me deep in the eyes with her beautiful blue ones. She came close to me and stroked my long hair from behind the mask . She pulled me real tight to her and began to kiss me with her beautiful soft lips. I could feel a sexual rush flood my body as I desired her so much more. Maybe because we would see each others bodies and touch each other together. She began undressing as did I. Both in our undies. We helped each other out of them and began to caress each other’s breasts. Both of us were small and pert enough for the hand. Any more would have been a waste. Lay on the bed I told her. As she lay on my bed I took something from Bayan Escort my drawer and strapped it to me. I walked over to her , she was looking back at me, looking at my body and seeing the Strap on I’d just placed there. I crawled up the bed slowly towards her. I pulled her legs apart and started licking her pussy again. God it was so nice. I asked her to bend over so she was on all fours. I fondled her breasts kissing her back and neck. I slid in the strap on into her wet pussy and began to fuck her slowly with my hips thrusting back and forth. As I held her hips and we fucked in motion , her moaning and groaning with pleasure . I would pump faster and deeper, so she felt it as far as it could reach. Her juices flowing all over it. She was so wet. I then placed a finger into her ass, in and out as I was fucking her pussy with my strap on . I then began to stick it into her ass, fucking her tight ass nice and slowly holding her hips . She began rubbing her clit as I fucked her ass. I could feel my pussy was so wet she started to scream out real loud and she cum as I fucked her ass. I undone my strap on once I released and started to spin her round, kissing her deeply in her mouth, both looking into each others eyes. She then spun me onto my back and began kissing my neck slowly down to my breasts. Rushes were flying all over my body. She was down to my pussy. I knew I was going to cum quick as I was so turned on with all we had done. She began licking my very wet pussy while fingering me with a couple of her fingers. I began to moan and groan with the pleasure she gave me. Licking my clit real fast I grabbed hold of her hair and head shoving her face into my pussy. I began to cum and screamed out ,thrusting my pussy into her mouth, gyrating so much we almost fell off the bed. She slowly came up to me and started to kiss me so that I could taste what she just tasted. I felt like I was in heaven. She then looked me in the eyes and said it was her first time and how she felt hypnotised by me. Drawn to me and the need for me was so much that she had to have more. She got dressed and still looking into my eyes said, I wish I could see your face. I can’t I told her. I’m a mystery and that’s how it has to stay. She kissed me and said goodbye. Till next time she said and closed the door behind her. Once I heard the front door shut and her footsteps go down the street , I took off my mask. Looked into my mirror and smiled. She was under my spell…by MummaMilf

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