Skinny Dipping

Skinny Dipping

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I had stepped out on the porch expecting just to enjoy the fresh evening air and to watch the sunset behind the trees, but the air was so beautiful I had to experience more. I wanted to truly experience the night. I slipped on some sandals, not bothering with a jacket as the air was still warm. I walked from the porch into the small yard and down the rocks, then continued along the small path that led to the lake. The sun had dipped behind the trees, but the sky was alight with different colors. Mostly a deep pink that reflected on the water. I watched as the stars began to sparkle in the sky, and I wrapped my arms around myself as the air began to cool.

As I watched the moon rose over the trees and I could see the reflection on the water. The water was rippling gently as a breeze ruffled it into small waves. I walked closer to the water and to dip my toes in. The water was still warm from the sun earlier in the day. It was warmer than the air and I waded in deeper almost mindlessly. The water passed my ankles, then my knees wetting the hem of my sundress, weighing it down. I walked in deeper, to my knees, to my hips, than to my chest. I could feel my nipples tighten in the cool breeze as I walked turned back to toward the shore. I hadn’t meant to swim but the water was calling to me.

I waded back to the shore and I took off my dress and threw it onto the rocks. I dove deeper into the water. It felt so freeing swim this way, dressed in nothing but the moonlight. I found myself laughing as I swam. It was so wonderful to be here in the woods without anyone around. I let the water caress my body. I let the wind tickle my face and tangle my hair with the water. I was almost ready to get out of the water when I looked back towards the shore and noticed that there was a small pile of clothes next to my sodden dress. It looked like there was a pair of folded shorts and a t-shirt. Next to them lay pair of sneakers that looks suspiciously male.

I looked quickly around hoping to see the possessor of the clothes, and saw nothing. I didn’t want to get out of the water until I had spotted him so I could be sure he wouldn’t watch me pull the dress over my head, not that it would be covering anything in its completely wet state. I swam towards the center of the lake to get a better view. To find him before he found me.

When I was treading water toward the center of the lake I looked around and I realized that I was too late. On the other side of the rocks from where the clothes were laid out there was a man just barely in the water, sitting on the bank. He looked very comfortable reclined in the soft moss at the edge of the water. It was too dark to see for sure, but I could imagined I could see him smile. He was definitely looking in my direction. I instinctively I covered my chest even though I was completely covered by the water, and he had probably seen everything already.

I was trying to decide if I should swim back and grab my clothes and disappear. Or If it was safer to stay in the water until he decided to leave. My decision was made for me as he stood and began slowly walking deeper into the water.

When he was about chest deep he began swimming very deliberately towards me. I considered swimming away but this weekend was supposed to be about new adventures, and doing things that I hadn’t done before. Speaking to handsome strangers naked in a lake was definitely something I had not done before, and he was handsome, it became apparent as he got closer. I turned to float on my back as I was getting tired of treading water. He swam surprisingly slowly and it took a while for him to get closer. Finally when he was about 20 feet from me he spoke.

“Well hello there” he said, I wasn’t quite sure what to say to him, especially with such a benign greeting, so I didn’t say anything. I just looked at him and smiled. It was such an odd situation I didn’t know how to proceed. I didn’t feel shy anymore. But I wasn’t sure what I felt.

Up close I could see his face more easily, he was very attractive and he looked to be in his early to mid 30s, but I never was good at guessing ages. His shoulders were broad probably from swimming, or some other outdoor exercise, but I couldn’t make out any more of his body through the water.

I hadn’t seen anyone else for the rest of the weekend so I was surprised to see anyone, and it was even more surprising to see someone so beautifully made. The artist in me with assessing his features almost clinically, his beautifully square jaw, the hair that looked fairly lush from what I could see, even in its very damp and very dirty state. His neck looked strong as well, but blended easily into his shoulders which were wiry and strong and just slightly hunched forward like so many swimmers.

I realized I had been staring for a little bit too long when he began to laugh quietly. His laugh was infectious and I found myself beginning to giggle as well.

“I don’t know quite what to say in this situation.” I said through my giggles.

“I don’t know what to say either,” he said “but mecidiyeköy escort I figured I would just start with the hello.”

He reached out and tucked an errant strand of hair behind my ear. It was a strangely intimate gesture coming from a stranger. But somehow it felt right. I tried to look closer at his face, perhaps I did know him from a long time ago. I had come here with my family a few times when I was very young. But I didn’t really remember meeting any other people my age, but perhaps we had met some time before.

“Have you ever been here before?” I asked. It would be the easiest way to find out.

“Many many years ago.” He answered laughing again. “I didn’t expect you to be the pick up line type- do you come here often?” I liked his humor, and his smile. He was even more beautiful when he was smiling.

“You just seem familiar for some reason, and I did come here as a child. But I don’t remember meeting anyone. But then again I was with my family and they take all whole lot of energy.” I answered as we both laughed again. He nodded knowingly. I wondered if he also had a large family.

I was beginning to tire from all of the treading water. I didn’t want to be rude so I make sure to swim close by him as I made my way towards the shore. Or at least close enough where I could stand.

My feet were just barely touching the sandy bottom of the lake, My head and neck are exposed, but everything else felt fairly covered.

He swam after me. And he stopped as well, just a few feet away from me, I was glad that he had, I wasn’t quite ready for this moment to be over. There is a quiet moment as we just watched each other. When I wasn’t trying to just keep my head above the water, it was easier to study what I could see of him. He was very beautiful. The rest of his upper body matched his chest and shoulders. Lean muscle, with just a small hint hair, just enough to emphasize his masculinity. His face was very kind and had a sense of humor, even when he wasn’t speaking. The small lines of the edges of his eyes suggested that he smiled and laughed a lot. And from what I had heard in our short amount of time together he did.

It was such a beautiful night I wasn’t ready to leave the water but I could feel my fingers beginning to prune. I didn’t want to leave him or the water. I was curious what he was doing here and what his story was. I didn’t know the etiquette of what to do in this type of situation or what to say to continue our conversation.

I went back to what I was comfortable with and just watched him for a while. He seemed comfortable being watched. He just smiled gently at me as I struggled to come up with the words or actions to get what I wanted. All of what I wanted.

“I think I did come here a few times as a child.” He said finally “I don’t remember meeting anyone either, but I definitely would have remembered you.”

“Who is coming up with the pick up lines now?” It was my turn to laugh.

He laughed as well and smiled.

“You got me there” he answered “I’m just so curious. This isn’t a situation that I’m used to. I’ve never seen anyone at the lake in the night time before. And now that I think of it I haven’t really seen anyone in the day time either”.

It was funny to think that perhaps we had both been here for days, just missing each other at the lake, along the path, other places.

He continued “I’ve always loved it here because of how lonely it is. I’m very much a people person but sometimes you just need a break from everything. That way you can really appreciate the people that you do you have.”

I nodded in agreement. It was how I had been feeling. I needed some time to just be alone so I could appreciate the people that I loved, instead of feeling obligated to spend time with them. I had been looking through old photos with family and had seen a few from this place. It had seemed like the perfect solution.

I felt some time alone would be good. I thought feeling lonely would help me appreciate the time that I did get to spend with my loved ones instead of resenting them for the teeny things that may have bothered me. I had found myself rolling my eyes at brunch invitations. I had found myself pretending I didn’t see text messages or missed calls. I was burned out on friendship and just needed time to discover myself. Or perhaps, I thought focusing again on his face, to discover some new people.

It was coming to the end of my weekend of solitude anyway, I had only two more days before I was back to the city, back to my job, back to that and never ending messages and buzzes of my phone. Why not take a small break from loneliness? I almost missed it, the chaos, but before I went back perhaps one more new experience was just what I needed.

“I was feeling the same way actually. I really love people but… I felt like I needed a break. Every weekend felt like much work as the week.” I hoped the spaces I took to think between my answers were not too noticeable.

He was nodding merter escort as I spoke and began walking closer to me as I finished.

“Perhaps we seem familiar to each other because we need the same things.”

I hoped so. It seemed a likely possibility now. I hoped this unlikely event of skinny dipping in a lake with so few cabins or residences around it was some kind of sign. And the fact that we both had left the city to spend some time rediscovering ourselves, and that at the end of both of our trips we had found each other here. Naked. It had to mean something didn’t it?

I took another step towards the shore, and then kept slowly retreating toward the edge. I knew that this move would reveal more and more of my body as I went. I watched his face as I did. I watched as the edge of his mouth crept up just a little more. I guess he liked what he saw, of what he could see.

He didn’t come any closer though. And I was nervous that I had misinterpreted his looks and smiles. Well it has been a fun experience while it lasted. I turned slowly to walk towards my dress. I was sliding the clammy fabric over my head when he called out again.

“Are you really going to leave without even telling me your name? How my supposed to know if I knew you from before? How my supposed to tell everyone who asks that I met a real beautiful magical woman in the lake? If I don’t have a name they’ll never believe me! Well they won’t believe me anyway. But it’s worth a try isn’t it?” He called out dramatically, gesturing pleadingly as me as I turned back to face him again.

I wished I was magical. I laughed, but then again, it did seem like a bit of a magical moment. Meeting him here the dark, with barely enough light to be able to see him. His body was definitely made for some kind of mythological creature. Something out of a Greek mythology perhaps, or Roman.

“So you plan on telling stories.? What story would you tell, nothing really has happened. Just that you saw a stranger swimming in the lake. You’ll reveal yourself that you were skinny-dipping alone.”

“It is always more fun with someone else, as fun as it is alone” he replied.

Finally he began walking out of the water.

The rest of his body matched the top half. He definitely did not skip leg day. His body was perfectly sculpted and I could almost imagine some Homo-erotic sculptor painstakingly chipping away at a piece of marble to create this body. There was however one part but the Greeks would not have appreciated. Even in the cold water and the even cooler breeze, what he was packing would not fit behind a grape leaf.

His hands came to cover himself and I felt my eyes dart quickly up to his face. I had been caught staring again.

“I am just an artist I promise. I’m just looking for the aesthetics of things!” I can feel myself blushing and I hope it is dark enough that he can’t see.

“I hope that’s not the only reason you’re looking. I just usually would have bought you a drink at least before giving you the whole show. I still don’t even know your name.”

“That’s kind of some of the magic that wasn’t it? If I have a name then you’ll know I’m not some magical creature from your imagination.”

“I don’t know if I have that good of an imagination.” He said smiling again he began walking towards me. He didn’t stop until he was right in front of me. I had to look up sharply to see his face.

I imagined that I could see steam coming off his skin. I watch as my hand reached out to touch his shoulder gently. His skin was warm and firm and softer than I expected.

I let my fingers trail down his arm around his triceps then down to his elbow. I let my nails trail down his inner arm and across his fingers. I watched as the goosebumps formed on his skin and I was flattering myself that it was my touch they had done it, and not the cool breeze that was beginning to blow harder and cooler now that the sun had set.

I lifted my other hand to repeat my actions on his left side. When I was finished he took my hands in his. His hands were incredibly warm and large and I wished they were touching more of me than just my hands.

“But now I’m touching you, so I know you’re not a dream.” I couldn’t argue with his logic. But I also couldn’t speak to let him know.

He transferred my left hand into his left so both of my wrists were clasped firmly in one of his hands.

Usually I would be nervous with someone who is so obviously stronger than holding me so tightly. But again there was the easy familiarity, the feeling like we had done this a thousand times washed over me.

He held my wrists as he trailed his other hand up my arms across my collarbone then down my chest, across my breast, across my nipple, down to my navel. His touch was light, but it was even more powerful for its gentleness.

I shivered in the breeze and his touch scorched my skin in contrast to the cool air. His hand trailed back up my body on the other side- crossing to my other breast, teasing mutlukent escort my nipple, then traveling across my collarbones and up to cup my face his hands. He looked into my eyes and I thought he was seeing more than just their color, he looked into me. Even in the dark his eyes sparkled with humor and kindness. The contrast of his power and gentleness was intoxicating. I wanted to touch more of him, but my hands were still trapped in his. His finger traced to my lips and I let my tongue peek out to taste it. He tasted like skin and river water.

He let go of my hands. His hands cupped my face then slid over my shoulders to rest on my waist. They almost met each other around me. I felt small and feminine and taken care of. I let my hands rest on his forearms. I looked up and to his face and watch him lean closer almost painfully slowly as he bent forward for a kiss.

Our lips met so gently it was just a whisper of sensation. And for its gentleness it was one of the most impactful kisses I had ever experienced. The gentleness just made me wish for more. My nerves are on fire as I reached up to touch more of him. My hands gripped his, arms my nails just threatening to sink into his skin. I tried to reach to my tiptoes to get closer to him to feel more. But his grip on my waist was firm.

It felt like forever that I was reaching for him before suddenly he changed. He pulled his head away but lifted me up to I could wrap my legs around his waist.

His body was solid and so warm. I wrapped my arms around his neck. My hands tried to wind their way into his hair, but it was too matted with the lake water and mud to be very successful. It didn’t matter. I was much too focused on the feeling of his lips against mine. And then on his tongue reaching out to dance with my own. I held his head closer to mine I tried to crawl into him. It felt new and real and like everything I had been looking for when I was here. The kiss was amazing but it wasn’t long before I was longing for more. His hands had stayed very calm and respectful below my ass just holding me up. But I wanted more of them. I wanted to know if they would feel like on the rest of my body, in my body.

My legs unwinded from his waist and I slid slowly down his body. My lips were tingling as I looked up into his face. I was gratified to see that he was not unaffected, and from what I felt pressing against my now very chilled belly revealed that the kiss had wound him up at least as much is what I had done to me. I was glad for the millionth time that I was a woman and that my own arousal was just a bit more hidden. For a moment I could pretend I had control.

Just as the thought was crossing my mind, one of his previously chaste hands made its way from my waist around my ass to slide between my legs cupping me gently but firmly. I could feel my cheeks begin to burn as I knew my secret was revealed. It was only fair that he feel my arousal, but I was still shy and all the sudden. The feeling of shyness faded as one of his fingers began to work its way inside of me. His fingers felt even bigger than they had looked and felt around my waist. I just felt full and aroused and so magically sparklingly alive.

My head fell back and I gasped. It felt too good to be true. He held me up as his finger pushed deeper into me and then began a slow thrust. It was only moments before I felt myself tightening around him, I could feel my wetness beginning to drip down my thighs and onto his hand. He leaned in closer to me and another finger began to work itself in beside the first. The tight stretch made my orgasm retreat for a moment, but when his thumb began to rub my clit as his fingers curled inside me it came back with a vengeance and hit me like a freight train. I heard myself scream as I clenched around his fingers. My nails sunk into his shoulders.

It felt natural and beautiful to cum in this setting, to be free and loud and so satisfied. When I began to come down I was looking up at the moonlight streaming through the trees and the reflection of the moon on the water. When I could stand firmly on my own, I let go of his shoulders. I took his cock into my hands. It was even hotter than the rest of his body, it was also larger that it had looked. I could hold it in both of my hands and have length to spare, but more than the length I noticed my fingers didn’t meet around his girth. I looked up into his face and he was smiling. More composed than I had been, but also with more warning, I didn’t need to be warned, I could feel the challenge in my hands. I leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the tip of him. He smelled like soap and lake and something else that must have just been him.

It was as if something larger than myself was compelling me. I felt outside myself as my tongue reached out to taste the drop of liquid that was forming on his tip after my kiss.

He tasted salty and familiar and like mine. I licked again, the head then further down the shaft. I hated dirt against my wet skin after swimming, but sank to my knees without a second thought. I licked him all over, listening for the places that made him sigh or take a sharper breath. When he was coated in my saliva and the taste and smell of him were filling my consciousness I took the whole head into my mouth. I knew that my jaw would ache after just a few moments but I wanted to see how much I could take, I wanted him inside me any way I could have him.

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Sister-in-Law Affair

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My wife has three of the most beautiful and sexy sisters I have seen, two half sisters and one step sister, all which in an honest moment I would tell you I want to do nasty things to all of them. This is the story of my first encounter taking one of my wife’s sisters; Kristy, Colleen and Michelle, all of them so different, so sexy in their own ways and getting to live with them for some years and them always around didn’t help my fantasy about them, but as time went on my wife and I moved out, while Kristy married, moved out and had her son.

I stopped to see her one day about 6 months after she had her first kid, I stopped because I haven’t seen her in forever, and wanted to show off my new motorcycle. Kristy was very excited to see me, as I was excited to see her, she looked amazing after just having a baby, I couldn’t help but joke with her that she looked that good she would be on baby

in no time. Her hubby was M.I.A., claiming he was working or trying to find work and they were broke, after hearing her stories of the trouble that they were having made me very angry and how her husband could treat her like he does. I couldn’t help but pull out all the cash I had on me so she could get food for her and my nephew, and we talked about options for work, she tried to work but every job she got was the same and didn’t give her many flexible options to be home with her son.

“I wish I could be your sugar daddy but I don’t think I could afford you!” I joked with her as I winked.

We talked to each other like this for years, always having fun and not afraid to tell each other anything and say anything to each other, but while sitting there thinking of her like that, it hit me!

“I have another idea, if you’re up to it?” I ask with a big smile on my face

“Oh yeah, what’s that?” She asks

“I know a bouncer at the strip club, I bet I could get you in.?”

“I couldn’t do that” she spouted.

“Why not, your beautiful, sexy and have a perfect body!” I responded

“Really, I don’t know if I could do it.” She responded

“Well if you want to let me know and we can go down and see what happens”

After spending most of the day chatting and finally giving her a nice long ride on the back of my crotch rocket while her mother-in-law watched the baby, we had a good afternoon of ramming around and getting some ice cream, going very fast on curvy roads I dropped her off. I gave her a big hug, told her to call me and we parted ways for the time being, but about two weeks later, I get a call from Kristy.

“Where you serious about taking me to meet the guy at the strip club?” she asked.

“Absolutely!” I responded as she informed me what was going on with her dead beat hubby.

We discussed the arrangements, setting a night we could go without her sister (my wife) finding out, knowing she would not approve of me going to the strip club and her sister being a stripper.

I went to pick her up for the night, she looked amazing, tight sexy jeans, heels tight blouse that fit her perfectly showing off her lace bra and her nice küçükçekmece escort firm “a” cup tits. On the drive down I told her I would introduce her to anyone that asked that she was my wife, in the hopes to keep the creepers from hitting on her while we were there. Kristy was apprehensive when we first arrived, but after I got a beer in her she loosened up just enough to start enjoying herself, this being the first night out of the house without the baby helped that one beer to loosen her up. I brought over my friend and the owner of the club and we talked about it, she left with one of the girls to be shown around so I thanked my friend and headed back to my seat being greeted by two of the hottest ladies dancing asking me questions about Kristy, wanting to know our relationship etc. etc.

Talking with them was fun and interesting and we were having a good time with some lap dances, good conversation, but all that went away when I saw Kristy in her sexy high heels thigh highs, hot little short shorts, her thong strings pulled up so you can see them, and a mesh top and lace bra, on the stage with the girl she left with for her tour. They introduced her as Amanda, but my eyes didn’t leave Kristy (AKA AMANDA) dancing for complete strangers, a little scared at first but soon started having fun with it, with each dollar she received. First her top came off, then bra, finally her short shorts came off, only leaving her thongs, she danced for everyone at the stage seats, she then looks over to me, coming over sitting in front of me and slowly pulls off her thongs right in from of me, spreading her legs wide giving me a show good enough that I gave her a 5 spot and rock hard cock straining to get out of my jeans.

Every guy there seemed to like her, it looked like in the 5 minutes she was up there made 30 bucks, which I think is a great first haul, and she seem very comfortable and happy two as she ran up to the dressing room.

“Hi baby!” Kristy says as he sits on my lap still in her sexy little outfit she wore up on the stage

“They put me up to it, to give my husband the first show! She says as she whispers it in my ear.

“Well it was very much appreciated” I whisper back as I rub her ass and legs

“I know, I can feel how happy it made you, I’m going to work some and then we can head out ok?” She whispers in my ear before leaving for her next set.

Each dollar dance, stage dance made her more and more comfortable and soon was one of the most requested for private dances, she asked me if it was ok and I told her to be careful and have fun. Minutes later she comes back, her G-String full of 1’s, 5’s and a 100’s, very happy and ready to go after she changed. Coming out taking my hand and leading me out the building quickly to the car, the gentlemen I am open the car door for her, and get in the other side.

“Thank you for tonight, it was amazing,what did you think? She asked as I started the car

“Well you are amazing, sexy and every man wanted you, but no one küçükyalı escort wanted you more than me!” saying, knowing I am crossing a line but I didn’t care, winking at her with a big smile.

Driving down the road, she takes my hand in hers, “well, what if I told you, you can have me!”

Sliding my hand on her leg and pushing it up her inner tight to her pussy, without hesitation I start my fingers started rubbing her pussy thru her very warm and damp jeans as we rolled down the road. Leaning back and enjoying a forbidden touch, she looks up and leans over rubbing my hard cock in my jeans.

We hit a stop light, looking over I lean in and kiss my sister-in-law for the first time, the sparks shot through me, and I could feel them charge her as he melted into me and was eager to get closer to me, knowing I was wrong but didn’t care at that point.

The light turned green, started driving looking for a dark place we could find to park, she couldn’t wait bending over and unzipping my jeans and eagerly gripping and pulling out my hard cock, feeling me throb in her hand as she looks me over before sliding her mouth over the big mushroom head pointing at her. I was in heaven almost driving off the road each time she slid me down her throat, then I remembered about a park not that far away that was just on the outskirts of town, stopping quickly we get out and get in the back of the car, but she came around the car stopping me from getting in and pushed me against the car. She quickly pulled down my jeans, gripping my cock with her hand and working my cock like she was a porn star, it was amazing she couldn’t get enough, gripping her hair pushing my cock in her throat making her choke and them moan after I pulled it out.

Pulling her to me kissing her deeply as I turn us around and pick her ass up onto the hood of my car, unbuttoning her jeans I pull them down with her thongs as she lifts her ass in the air, opening her legs wide I start kissing her inner thighs as move towards my goal. Not being able to hold back anymore I dove my face into her pussy, opening her legs wide, licking all over her, tonguing from her ass to her clit and back again making her squeal, making me work every harder to find all her spots that send her over the edge. My tongue fingers working her pussy, when I get excited I push my tongue into her ass, which made her jump but after a few licks really enjoyed it, but quickly worked back to her clit only to have her start to gush into my mouth.

“God Ben, please cum up here and fuck me!” she moans looking down on me

Doing as I am told I jump up kissing her opening her legs and sliding her knees over my arms up to my elbows as she grip my cock and aims me perfectly to her wet hole, with a quick thrust I was inside her as deep as I could, I was surprised how tight she was and struggled to get every inch into her for the first couple of thrust. After some good pumps I was bottoming outside her every inch deep inside her, we both enjoyed watching me pump her pussy maltepe escort for the first time, looking up only to kiss and pull each other closer.

I pull off her top leaving her bra on, I pull her nipples out of the top of the lace and bite and lick them as she lays down, my hands running all over her body looking amazing naked fucking laying on my car hood. Her sexy firm little tits giggling for me with each thrust, balls deep, reaching up and touching her beautiful body, she reaches down and rubs her clit and my cock as it pumps her hard and deep.

“god yes, harder, harder, I’m cumming!” she moans as she starts shaking and bucking hard into m as I pump her pussy hard and as fast as I can.

Pulling her up to me as she cums kissing her deep and hard, I slow down and pull out of her slowly making her shutter, I drop to my knees quickly and star licking her clit and pussy.

“mmm you taste better than I imagined!” I tell her in between licks and sucks of her sweet wet pussy

Standing up kissing her again, pulling her to me and turning her around bending her over the hood of the car, she arches her back pushing her ass up in the air as I enter her deep and slowly making her squeal. Reaching up gripping her hair I start to pound her as hard and deep as I can, my hands cupping and rubbing her sweet perfect little body, spanking her ass and pulling her hair, each time making her squeal and moan louder. I could feel her gushing around my cock dripping down my balls with each pump in her tight pussy, making me want to try even harder to last even longer and not let this end to soon. Looking back at me she asks me to let her ride me, I look around and see a park bench and take her hand as I slide out of her and sit down, she straddles me gripping me right into her as she slides down my shaft.

Face to face she started fucking me, her naked warm body next mine as she bucked, kissing, looking into each other eyes my hands gripping her ass helping her fuck me, my fingers find her ass, making the jump at first then swoon as I slip a finger in her ass.

“Oh Ben, cum for me, please, I need to feel you cum!” she tells me biting her lip as she grinds down on me

Gripping her ass harder as I pump up into her, she leans back as I watch her perfect body ride my cock, her nipples so hard looking so good half naked on me, while working my cock faster and faster leaning back up kissing me as she reaching back pushing my fingers deeper in her ass then down to cup and rub my balls as I slide in and out of her sending me over the edge.

“Yes yes baby, cumming, ahhhhh!” yelling as I pump load after load into her

The first shot inside her sent her to the moon gripping and scratching my back as we drive our bodies together. After a couple of minutes she looks up kisses me, we smile at each other holding her close my hands running all over her body.

“I think that’s been about 8 years in the making!” I state as I bite and lick her neck

“I’ve been trying to get you to take me for years, and I hope this will stay just between us right?” asking the most relevant question

“Yes, as long as this isn’t just a onetime even!” I reply hoping for the right answer

“I was hoping the same thing!” she says smiling at me as she slides off me

“Now let’s get back to your house, I think we need as shower, and need some more fun.” kissing me as he runs off half naked to the car.

it was a great weekend!

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Simply Addicted to Somali Women

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Anal sex is considered haram according to the most sacred rules of Islam, but I can’t help but feel great pleasure as my boyfriend Marcus Claude slides his pole deep inside my bum hole. I lay on the couch, naked save for my hijab, legs spread and jaw slack as Marcus continued fucking me in the ass. In case you’re wondering who this is, the name is Abshiro Wahid, and I’m a young Somali woman living in the City of London, England.

I was born in Somaliland but spent eighteen of my twenty three years in the United Kingdom. I’m as Westernized as can be, much to the chagrin of my parents, Ali and Amaal Wahid. I love anal sex, and I’m a Muslim woman who doesn’t care whose pride it may hurt when I confess my present and future sexual sins. Don’t like it? Too bad, because it’s my body and I will fuck if I want to!

Marcus groans as he continues drilling my butt. I gently run my hands through his chest hairs as he pounds me. My sexy Haitian stud leans over and buries his face between my tits, and I moan in delight. I wrap my arms around him and urge him to fuck me harder. Marcus laughs, and tells me that he loves the feel of my tight Somali ass around his big Haitian dick. I can’t get enough of him, and I want him to know it.

We’re really loud as we go at it in my dormitory at Cambridge University, and we couldn’t care less. Besides, whether we’re African or Afro-Caribbean, Christian or Muslim, us Blacks have a reputation for being loud and passionate. It’s in our blood, I believe. I think my flatmates at Cambridge expect me to be loud, and whenever my boyfriend comes over, we certainly don’t disappoint them.

As Marcus continues fucking my ass, I gently rub my pussy lips. Nothing like the feel of a big dick in her ass to rev up a woman’s sexual engine. My pussy is so fucking wet it’s not even funny. I thrust two fingers inside my wet cunt as Marcus cock continues stretching my anal cavity. By Allah, this man just keeps going and going like the frigging energizer bunny! I close my eyes and simply let go as he pounds away at me, and he starts really tearing up my ass with his magic stick.

Marcus kartal escort introduced me to anal sex a month and a half ago, and while I was very reluctant to try it the first time, now I can’t get enough of it. I didn’t think women could become addicted to anal sex. I thought it was just something gay guys did. Marcus showed me the error of my ways, and now I’m happy to say that I’m an anal-loving Somali slut. Just like so many of my Somali sisters before me, no doubt, I’m just more open about it.

After pounding my ass for like an hour, Marcus eases his cock out of me. I wince, for even with the lubricant, his dick felt huge in my asshole. Marcus smiles at me and asks me if I’m okay. I was about to answer him when something, well, untoward happened. Without warning, my ass muscles unclenched, suddenly feeling empty due to Marcus penis vacating my anal cavity…and I released a loud, wet fart that I didn’t even realize I had been holding. Damn.

Could anything more embarrassing happen? I looked at Marcus sheepishly, and felt myself shrink as I said sorry. Marcus laughed, and then he squeezed out a loud, wet fart himself. I rolled my eyes at him and playfully smacked his chest. Marcus laughed, and asked me why I did that. I grinned and told him that unlike his, my farts didn’t smell. And I said it with a straight face, too.

Marcus and I took a breather, and he went to the bedroom to get some more condoms and lubricant. I lay there on the couch, fingering my pussy. Truth be told, my ass was sore and while I did enjoy having Marcus cock inside my bum hole, I think I’ve had enough dick up my ass for one day. I pulled out the dildo I normally hid under the couch and gently eased it out of its plastic container.

I’m a dirty gal in every way except when it comes to sexual hygiene. In order words, I clean up my toys after sex so nothing bad happens. This shiny green dildo is one of my favorites. I’ve had it for years. I rubbed its head against my pussy lips, and gently began fucking my pussy with it. I admit that kaynarca escort I probably love anal sex more than the next gal, but pleasuring my pussy is important to me too. Marcus is a terrific lover and a wonderful guy. I care for him a great deal and he rocks in the bedroom. Still, sometimes I think he likes my ass more than he likes my pussy. I’d prefer for my boyfriend to like all of me, you know?

When Marcus came back with the condoms and lubricant, he found me in a compromising position, to say the least. He just stood there and jerked off while watching me fuck my pussy with the dildo. I had my eyes closed and didn’t open them until I heard him moan in pleasure as he came. I was MAD, and the fool couldn’t figure out why. I leapt to my feet, and stormed over to him. Marcus actually shrank back from me.

I looked at our reflections in the wall mirror. What a sharp contrast between us! The six-foot-four, dark-skinned and muscular, gloriously naked Haitian guy shrinking back from the five-foot-eight, curvy and light-skinned, birthday-suit-clad and hijab-wearing Somali woman. Ha! Who says us women aren’t tougher than men?

Marcus laughed nervously, and asked me what was up. I glared at him imperiously and told him that he had no right to masturbate while watching me fuck myself without MY expressed permission. He shot me a sheepish grin and apologized. I smirked, and told him that as punishment, I’d deny him my booty until further notice. Marcus eyes widened, and I knew then that he would do anything I asked because this man loves my big brown booty. He’s an ass worshiper of the first caliber. Nubian ass worship, that’s his main thing.

Marcus literally got on his knees and begged me to have anal sex with. I smiled as I watched him grovel, and a wicked idea sprang into my conniving and twisted mind. Want anal sex, bud? Sure thing. Lube up while I fetch the harness for my strap-on dildo!

Marcus eyes widened like saucers when he saw that I meant business. I waved the dildo in front of his face, and told him kozyatağı escort that if he wanted a shot at my ass again, he’d have to prove himself…by letting me fuck his ass. Marcus looked at me with puppy-like eyes and surrendered. I smiled, and made him assume the position. I spread his ass cheeks wide open, applied lubricant on his anus, and then pressed my strap-on dildo against his bum hole. I admired our reflections in the mirror. A big Haitian man on all fours, completely naked, and getting fucked by his strap-on-wielding and hijab-wearing, gorgeously naked Somali girlfriend. Hot!

I lubricated the dildo, then inserted it into Marcus asshole. The big Haitian man groaned as I penetrated him. I sank the dildo deep inside of him, and Marcus began to whine. I slapped his ass and ordered him to be quiet. I mean, I’ve taken his eight-inch, uncircumcised cock up my ass more times than I care to count, and we had a lot of fun that way. I didn’t whine half as much as he did while I fucked him in the ass, that’s for sure. When it was him fucking me up the ass, I took it like a champ. Tight-lipped, with barely a moan out of my lips. Marcus apparently could dish it out but had trouble taking it, for he howled as I sodomized him with my dildo.

Emboldened by Marcus screams and the awesome feeling of power I had over him, I slammed my dildo up his ass, fucking my sexy Haitian stud until he begged for mercy. I pulled my dildo out of his dirty ass, and Marcus slumped on the floor. I squatted over his face, and ordered him to lick my pussy. He hesitated, and I smacked his face. Obediently, Marcus licked my pussy. I smiled as I totally dominated my man, mind, body and soul.

That day, things forever changed between Marcus and myself. We had opened a fascinating, sensual and potentially dangerous door, and I knew that our relationship would never be the same afterwards. I’m a quiet and pious, conservatively dressed and hijab-wearing Somali gal with an outwardly peaceful life, yet behind closed doors I become a sexual cyclone. I love getting fucked by my man, and I love having him inside of me, but I also yearn to dominate.

I have it in me to be very dominant, and today we discovered that Marcus, the ass-breaking ebony stud with the big dick has it in him to be very submissive. I smiled at my boyfriend as we headed to the showers. We’d have a talk to talk about at supper time, that’s for sure. Let the good times roll, ladies and gentlemen.

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I have been dating Sadie for the last month. I have spent all my days off with her, and now, instead of getting a hotel, I stay at her place each time I go see her. The sex continues to be amazing, and whether it is due to her super-horniness or just good chemistry, I try not to think too much about it.

I called her two weeks ago and let her know I had a vacation scheduled for this week, and asked her if she would be able to get away for a week. She had plenty of time available even considering she would be taking maternity leave soon in the next month or so.

I was taking time off to visit the home I owned on a lake about 5 hours away from her town. I had bought the property 10 years ago, and had spent the intervening years remodeling the house and working on making it my permanent home. This trip would be the first since all the renovations had been complete. My brother and his wife were pulling their RV up from their home to stay for the week. The house was small, two bedrooms only, so room was at a premium. My brother, Richard, and his wife Michelle, were bringing my 18-year-old niece Claire as well.

We were leaving on Saturday as I was on vacation from the time I got off on Friday until the following Sunday. I desperately needed a vacation, and the fact I could spend it with Sadie made the time off all the sweeter.

I picked her up and loaded her bags, then drove out. It was nice having company on such a long drive, and we talked through the first couple of hours. After a while, I couldn’t stop looking at her legs in her short dress. She was wearing a loose fitting dress, and as she sat, it barely covered past her upper thighs. I was trying to get a few peeks, and I could tell she was deliberately remaining covered to tease me.

“You keep looking at me like that and we might have to see if an eight-month pregnant woman can give road head,” she threatened.

“We wouldn’t want that,” I said.

She raised her dress up right underneath her belly, and I could see a small sliver of bright blue panties dipping between her thighs. She stretched out, letting her legs fall apart, and I got a good view of the sheer fabric. She was bare, and I had found out she had been lasered some years before, so would never have pubic hair.

She slid her hand down her panties and I could see her fingers through the fabric. She slid a finger in for a few seconds and pulled her hand out. She licked her finger, then looked at me. “Yep, just as I thought….I am very wet.”

She unbuckled and moved to where she could lean across the console of my truck. She unzipped my pants and reached in to pull my very hard cock out. She started sucking, gently at first, then applying more pressure.

I enjoyed the feeling for a few miles before feeling the need to come wash over me. She felt my cock harden, and sucked harder. Knowing how much she loved come, I let go, flooding her mouth with spurt after spurt. She sucked every drop, swallowing deeply to take it all in.

She delicately wiped her mouth before tucking me back in my shorts.

“I better get repaid as soon as we get there,” she said.

We pulled down the lane to my house a little after 3 that afternoon. I unloaded the truck and helped her get settled. When she had her stuff situated, she came in the living room and stood in front of me. I pulled her close and slid my hand beneath her dress and slid her panties down over her hips and ass. I cupped her cheeks in my hand and squeezed, feeling the firm flesh beneath her small layer of pregnancy padding.

I had her sit on the couch before I knelt between her legs. I licked and sucked her pussy, paying extra attention to tasting her. Within 20 seconds of concentrating on her clit, she came hard, moaning softly.

I shoved my shorts down and moved closer, sliding the head of my cock into her wet, swollen pussy. When I was in deep, I changed my rhythm, stroking deep and hard. She came twice more while I fucked her.

I kept sinking into her warm, wet pussy, over and over, losing myself in the feeling. Despite coming earlier, I was ready to come again. I pulled out and stroked my cock, letting her watch me pleasure myself. When I came, I aimed each rope onto her wet and open pussy. She reached down and rubbed my come into herself, using my fluids to make her come once again. Afterwards, we showered in my large, tiled shower, and I took extra care to wash her beautiful body very thoroughly. We were drying off when I heard a car door slam. I quickly dressed and walked out to greet my brother and his family.

I hugged Michelle and Claire before grabbing Richard and lifting him off the ground in a bear hug. “Put me down you overgrown meathead!”

My brother is three years older than me, and where I am 6’3″ and very muscled, he is 5’10”, with a runner’s physique. His size is no indication of his physical prowess, as he gives me a run for my money in wrestling matches.

“How are my beautiful ladies?” I asked, turning to my sister-in-law and istanbul escort niece.

“Great,” said Michelle. “God, it is so beautiful here!”

“Uncle Robert, thank you so much for the graduation present! I can’t believe you got me a car!”

Buying my niece a car for graduation was not my original intent. I had started putting money into a college savings account for her when she was born, and what I thought might amount to a few thousand to help out, ended up being in excess of $50,000. When she earned a full ride scholarship to Texas Tech, I used part of the money to buy her a graduation gift. The remainder of the money is still in the account, growing, and will be given to her when she graduates college.

Richard is a very good, very successful financial planner. I have been investing almost 60% of my salary with him since I started working in the oilfields 15 years ago. I live frugally, and over time, I have developed a very healthy portfolio. I paid cash for the run-down house and land, and have paid cash on the remodel. I have a very small apartment that is cheap and my truck payment, and other than utilities, I have no other bills. The trip to the lake is two-fold…..one reason is to spend time with my family and Sadie, and the other is a business meeting.

I turned from my family and watched as Sadie walked out. She waved and walked over, shoulders back, head high, not trying to conceal her pregnant state.

Michelle let out a low whistle. “I see what you see in her,” she whispered.

I introduced her to my clan and we went around the house and settled the women on my lake front patio while Richard and I went to park his camper. It was short work as I had essentially set-up an RV hookup with all the amenities of a RV park.

By the time we returned to the patio, Sadie had made fast friends with Michelle and Claire.

“Richard and I are going into town for groceries and stuff. Anyone wanna tag along or can we get you anything?”

“I’m going to put my suit on and go for a swim,” said Claire.

“We’re fine,” said Michelle. “You boys have fun shopping.”

* * * * * * * * * *

Once Robert and Richard left, the women waited until Claire had went for her swim before the real talk began. Sadie was nervous, but really wanted to know how Robert’s family felt about him dating a woman who was pregnant.

“So, when Robert told you he was dating me, how long did it take him to tell you I was pregnant?” she asked.

“Honestly? We didn’t know you were pregnant until you walked out of the house.”

“No way! He didn’t tell you?”

“One thing about Robert is he is infuriatingly close-mouthed. He takes the strong, silent thing to the extreme. He called us a while back and told us he had met someone and wanted us to meet her. He called later to tell us you would be joining us out here this week. Other than that, he has said little.”

Sadie laughed. “Was it a big shock?”

“Not really. Robert is strange. He has never done the ‘normal’ thing, so surprising us would take a lot more than a pregnant belly. How far along are you?” Michelle asked.

“A little over eight months. It probably goes without saying the baby isn’t his.”

It was Michelle’s turn to laugh. “Yeah. I won’t get nosy, but the father isn’t in the picture?”

“No. He never was really. I got drunk, got stupid, got laid. Never saw the guy again. I was on the pill, it failed, and here I am. The last thing I planned was to start dating six months pregnant. In case you guys are worried, I’m not looking to make Robert this baby’s daddy or anything.”

“I know, honey. Robert has the best bullshit detector of anyone I know. If he wants to be with you, it’s because he really likes you and trusts you.”

“How long have you known him?”

“Robert? Oh shit, Richard and I started dating when were 16, so roughly 22 years. I have watched him grow from an oversized teenager to an overgrown man.”

“He is big, isn’t he?” Sadie said. “He makes me feel like a midget. Plus, the quiet thing? Drives me crazy! At first it was awesome! A man who listened. Then I realized he never said anything personal. He has just started coming around and opening up a little.”

“That’s Robert. It probably took two years to get him to say more than five words to me. Hell, we were in college before he had a full conversation with me.”

“He went to college?”

“Yes. Full ride scholarship. He only finished his freshman year. There was some trouble, so he quit and headed to the oilfield.”

“Football scholarship?”

“Academic actually. The boy is a certified genius, but hates the indoors. He was going for his degree in chemical engineering, but decided he wanted to work outside with his hands.”

“You said there was trouble in college? Can you tell me?” Sadie hated it, but she had heard too many times about guys getting in trouble with date rapes and wanted to make sure it was nothing kadıköy escort like that.

“Sure. It involved me, so I can tell you. Richard worked nights at the mall, and without me knowing, Robert had made a habit of walking over on the nights Richard worked to check on things around our place. We lived in married housing and Robert lived in the dorms. Anyway, one night he comes by and hears a noise from the side of the house. He goes around and checks and sees two guys peeping in my window. There was a small hole into our bathroom window they could see through, and they were watching me shower. I had put Claire to bed and was getting ready for bed. Huge mistake on their part. Robert wasn’t as muscled as he is now, but he was still a big boy. He ended up putting them both in the hospital with broken bones.

I didn’t know anything had happened until I got out of the shower and heard the ambulance and cops pull up. Here I am in my robe, trying to figure out why my brother-in-law is in cuffs. The police didn’t press charges on Robert, but he was suspended by the university. They let him finish after investigating, but it soured him on college.”

Michelle got a little teary eyed. “Something else happened that night….something I’m not proud of, but something that says a lot about him. Richard and I were having problems. In fact, he cheated on me right before this all happened and we were having a really rough patch.

“Here I was, in my robe and I bring Robert inside. He had just protected me, I was hurt with Richard, and he was just so cute. I dropped my robe and propositioned him. He’s no saint, so he looked. Then he picked up my robe and covered me up. I asked him why not and he said, ‘Cause in 20 years from now, when you and Richard are as happy as can be, I want to be able to look you both in the eyes.’ He turned around and walked home. I thank him for that to this day.”

“Wow.”

“Yeah. Don’t worry, that was the only time I have ever been attracted to him.”

“No worries. I haven’t known him long, but he seems trustworthy.”

“You have no idea. Do you know what else makes me love the big lug? When we had Claire, Robert comes in to see her, and he picks her up and holds her, and tears just streamed down his face. He said she was the most beautiful thing her had ever seen. After he went to work and started making money, he started a college fund for her. When she got her scholarship, he bought her a car for graduation with the money.”

“That is amazing. I could see how much he loved her just looking at them.”

“She loves him right back. She had a boyfriend a couple of years back that was just no good. We tried everything to keep them apart, but she was going through a phase and nothing we said did any good. Robert came for a visit and took her for dinner and had a long talk with her. Neither one has ever told us what was said, but the next day she broke it off with the guy and has been on the straight and narrow ever since. He also had a heart-to-heart with guy and he never showed his face around us again.”

They talked for another half hour until the guys showed up with groceries. While they were throwing dinner on the grill, Claire returned from the lake and went in to change.

* * * * * * * * * *

I knew as soon as I walked up that my dear sister-in-law had filled Sadie’s ear. I didn’t mind as I had expected her to blab about everything under the sun. I really had nothing to hide, so was not worried about Michelle divulging too much.

During dinner, Richard mentioned something about our business meeting coming up in a couple of days. I shot him a look, which he read and stopped talking.

I was ready, both mentally and financially to get out of the oilfield. I had done all the landscape work on my own, and during a conversation with a neighbor, he mentioned there was a landscape business for sell. The owner was a poor businessman, and his work was less than stellar. I had arranged to talk with him about buying his equipment, and Richard and I were meeting with him to hammer out the details. I didn’t want to let Sadie know as it meant me settling at the lake permanently and we had not reached that point where we could talk about her moving.

After dinner, we had drinks on the patio and talked for hours. Claire and Sadie were engrossed in their own conversation, so Richard, Michelle and I caught up. Of course, Michelle gave me a quiet earful on keeping Sadie’s pregnancy quiet.

“I didn’t think it mattered,” I said.

“Of course it doesn’t, but that isn’t the point.”

Women. Logic never works. I looked at Michelle and sighed in frustration. She gave me a big smile in return, knowing she won the round. Michelle has always been a beautiful woman, and has grown more beautiful with age. I had a crush on her when Richard started dating her, and it has never really gone away. She is of Scandanavian descent, and it shows with her pale blonde hair kağıthane escort and ice blue eyes. She is tall, almost as tall as Richard, and is lean, with small breasts, and a small little bubble butt.

I looked over at Claire, and could see both of her parents in her. She has Michelle’s blond hair, but is a shade taller at 5’11”. It killed Richard his daughter was taller than him, a point which I never let die. She has a killer body, which brought out the over-protective part of Robert’s personality.

“Well, ladies, my bed is calling me,” yawned Richard. “Why don’t we leave these two love birds in peace for the night?”

We all said our goodnights, and I followed Sadie inside. We showered together and talked about our day. “So, after getting the scoop from Michelle, do you still want to be around me?” I asked.

“Absolutely! She gave me all the juicy details. How did you resist jumping her when she got naked in front of you?” she teased.

My face went scarlet red. “She told you that? Oh my god, that woman. It wasn’t easy, let me tell you.”

She reached down and wrapped her hand around my cock, pulling me close. “You are a good man, Robert Mason.”

We kissed and I pulled her out and dried her off before leading her to the bedroom. As she was crawling into the bed, I stopped her by grabbing her hips, then knelt beside the bed and looked at her glorious ass. I spread her legs a little and pulled her cheeks apart, revealing her sexy little pussy, already wet with want. I leaned forward and tasted her, kissing and licking her pussy from behind. She pushed back against my face and I slid my tongue in deep to taste her desire.

“Fuck, you are so good at that. Make me come!”

I followed orders, licking and sucking her clit until she came, trembling. She rolled over and lay on her back, panting. I slid up beside her and cupped her tits in my hands.

“I think they are getting even bigger,” I noted.

“Don’t remind me. They are so sore. It feels good when you rub them.”

I massaged them, paying attention to the nipples. She reached over and started stroking me, and I moved between her legs, placing my cock between her wet lips.

“What do you want?” I asked.

“I want you to put your cock in me.”

I looked down where my cock nestled between her hairless lips, then up her body, over her swollen belly, and across her breasts with her erect nipples. Her eyes were hooded with desire, and looked up at me longingly. “Dirtier,” I directed.

She knew I loved to hear her talk dirty, and had no problem complying with my request. “I want you to put your long, thick cock deep inside my wet cunt.”

I slid in deep in one thrust. She cried out in pleasure at the sensation of being stretched fully. “Fuck me! Please, fuck me hard.”

I gripped her rounded hips, pulling her closer to my kneeling body and thrust in and out, watching her huge breasts bounce with each stroke. This woman turned me on more than any other ever had, and I pleasured her to the best of my ability.

I pulled out and had her straddle my legs facing away. I guided my cock into her wetness and watched as she lowered herself down fully onto my erection. I loved her ass in the position and could watch all night as she rode me. When she took me in fully, she would clench her ass together, squeezing my cock, before releasing and moving up. Her weight gain had added a thin layer of flesh on top of her muscled ass, and the hint of cellulite as she clenched turned me on more than anything.

She reached between her legs and starting rubbing her clit and I could tell she was close to coming. Her breathing quickened and she threw her head back and moaned, before tensing fully before she released in her climax. “Fuuuuccckkkk!” she cried. She fell forward onto her hands, and almost came off my cock. I managed to move my hips so I didn’t come out, content to be inside her as she recovered.

She moved forward and looked back over her shoulder. She rested her belly lightly on the bed and put her head down, ass as high In the air as she could get it. “Fuck my cunt from behind,” she said.

I moved up to my knees behind her and slid my cock in. With a firm grip on her hips, I fucked her long and deep in slow hard thrusts. My goal was to make her come once more, so while I told her to play with her clit, I slid my thumb into her tight ass. She was so wet her entire ass crevice was slick with her juices, so my thumb slid easily inside her ass.

Within seconds of this treatment she came.

It was my turn, so I asked her how she wanted me to come. She liked variety, liking all aspects of come. She liked her tits, face, ass, pussy, and even belly come on, so I liked her to decide what way appealed to her the most.

“I want you to fuck my face and come in my mouth,” she said. She rolled onto her back and turned her face to the side. I knelt in front of her and slid my cock in her mouth. I thrust in shallowly, putting my hand on the back of her head and using her mouth to pleasure my cock. I looked between her spread legs and gazed at her well fucked open pussy, which sent me over the edge. She curled her arm around the back of my legs, trapping me deep in her mouth as I unleashed the first few hard streams into her mouth. She released me and I thrust, finishing my orgasm as she swallowed my come.

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Sitting at the community table once again for another lunch gossip session was always amazing. Listening at the others talk, share what was I found very intimate details of their sexual lives seemed to be so indecent. Of course a few of them found the open audience listening something to explore by trying to top the last conquest. Always’ listening never participating was my thing. The other’s seemed to recognize I listened never commenting it was accepted. I did listen feeling both wonder, some amusement, some disgust. No not disgust of what they were sharing, just that they would share so openly about the men we all knew.

I work at a large medical center in a large city. I know more about some of the doctor’s than probably their wives or live in girlfriends. Nick names ranged from ‘Two stroke Rob’ or ‘Jack Hammer Joe’ both very upstanding physicians in every circle of medicine. They just had the bad fortune to have fallen for Becka’s charismatic open nature. She is a nurse that is outstanding in every facet of her chosen career.

She is just a die for red haired, green eyed beauty. Voluptuous, the throaty laugh of a woman who has a comfort of her own sexuality. She always seemed to have the attention of all new interns. The adoration of all the medical staff. She also loved sex. She was full of lusty good play ducking in door ways she would allow the interns to cop a feel. She seemed to zero in on the best looking intern of each new class bringing him in with promises. His rotation would be almost effortless the scut work would always be placed on the harried lower classman.

Yes, Becka was quite a piece of work she was enthusiastic today. Her white nurses uniform seemed to be painted on what was a perfect body. Her red hair seemed to have a golden halo as the inset lights lightly played on the crown of the natural curls. Her cohorts were asking questions of the newest conquest. She was to happy to reply with vulgar gestures. Apparently Adam was going to be the next Becka’s plaything. I never could understand why the physicians didn’t warn the new interns about her.

I knew they all seemed to move away from her with a deep respect I always wondered what she did to make them seem so loyal?

“His cock was so long I didn’t know what I was going to do when he asked me to suck him.” Becka’s eye’s rolled as I lost interest in what she was saying. ‘I mean he has a long, dong.” She laughed throaty once again.

My mind wasn’t at the table any longer or Becka’s thrilling offering of information on the latest intern at our medical center. I was thinking of the vacation coming up. I had planned this vacation to the smallest detail. I loved details they made the most of everything you were to do. I mean without details then whatever you did was just adequate. I excelled at my chosen field. I guess I should mention I am a physician with a large practice. I love medicine with all the discoveries that are made in medicine this was the most exciting time to be in medicine. I am a workaholic with my career I work fifty weeks a year taking only taking two weeks off. I work seven days a week, twelve to sixteen hours a day. I see medicine as though it doesn’t come with a time card. Nothing comes easy in medicine after a diagnosis then the work begins.

Being a female in a world of medicine where men out number us is just the way it is. I love it though. This time of year my mind would travel towards my interest in what I did thoroughly loved. I work hard I also play hard. I have a quiet lifestyle. You will find this quite amazing as I tell you what I enjoy besides medicine. For two weeks a year I enjoy being a sexual fantasy. Now you may be asking what is a sexual fantasy? I am whatever the client asks for. I have been a model, a voyeur, a sex therapist, along with being a wife. That client needed a wife for two weeks to gain entrance into the world he wanted to plunge into. Another client needed a model for his art class of course I was a nude model for the entire two weeks. Am I afraid I will be recognized? No. I also am a makeup artist no detail is to small for me. The client or clients that needed a sex therapist was a lovely couple that wanted to add more spice in their love life.

I have traveled this world with men of great powerful positions. I have been in the most wonderful places as a lover, girlfriend, wife, friend and confidante. I have had the pillow talk with the powerful mover and shakers of almost all industries known to mankind. I was behind the scenes of many world wide concerts. I enjoy excitement more than most. I don’t take all clients I wouldn’t have time for that.

I make ungodly amounts of money, but above the money its the fantasy that I love. I have been involved in many fantasies. The one that I was a voyeur was very erotic it happened just last year. I had been called to come to a palace in Europe for a meeting with a couple. I can’t get into names that wouldn’t be conducive to the privacy of the couple. They ataşehir escort wanted to be watched by somebody that wouldn’t tell. I thought that was erotic sounding so I agreed to the fantasy. They had very strict details I would follow it turned out to be quite a memorable fantasy.

Coming to their home as massive it was and very photographed I was let in by a full regaled butler. What a wonderful character he was. I loved his wonderful sense of fair play. His determination of helping his charge at this time. I will call him Chive’s only because its not his name. He loved his charges the couple Anna belle and Reginald. They were so in love it was hard not to envy their lifestyle. Filthy rich was an understatement. They traveled the world in style being seen in every grand opening, they were very deeply in love. Their duties took them around the world every year. Leaving very little time for their own private life. Having seen everything, been seen everywhere, they found little to stimulate them. Constantly being photographed they were camera shy to a point. They found the flash of camera’s were very titillating, scintillating as it were they worried constantly about being displayed in the wrong light.

So their fantasy was very simple. They wanted me to photograph them having sex. Sounds very erotic doesn’t it? Watching this global trotting couple being sexually intimate while taking pictures. I was to photograph them at every moment they were behind closed doors. I mentioned I wasn’t the greatest photographer it didn’t matter. They had that figured out too. There wouldn’t be any film but to have the reality of the pictures I would have the flashes. I would be asked to take pictures very close up pictures of their sexual exploits. I laughed at the thought because they laughed at themselves first.

I took the challenge immediately they were so greatfull they instantly took their clothes off and I was in their presence with a camera shoved in my hands.

Having seen this couple photographed cutting ribbons on ships. Being christened by their broad smiles I was enthralled by their nudity. They were very beautiful naked with no shame at their being such as I was fully dressed. I thought well this is interesting when I found out that they had another term. I was to also be naked. I was flabbergasted by this but very aroused by it at the same time. It took me a few seconds to think this over. It made sense to be naked so they would feel free. Yet, I hadn’t thought myself as being active other than being a third eye on their love making. I didn’t want to seem prudish I just had to think of the angles. They stood before me with their bodies nude touching each other. What a beautiful sight seeing this. The thought of what this could bring made me start to undress.

They sat on the end of their king size bed as I undressed for their eyes. First came off the silk blouse showing them a lacy red bra hugging my breasts. I looked at his face he smiled as he took his hand and squeezed his wife’s right nipple. I unfastened the bra and let it fall onto the thick carpeted floor. Pulling the skirt around I unfastened the snap only to realize I was without panties. I thought for a mere second before allowing it to land with the blouse and bra. I stood there without shame as his eyes looked over my body. I was younger than his wife, totally a different body type. He grinned as he pulled his wife onto his lap kissing her mouth sensually. I didn’t hesitate I grabbed for the camera bringing it up to my eye. I looked through the view finder making it magnifies his lips pulling on her lower lip. I felt a rush of adrenaline course through me. As I took picture after picture walking close and then stepping away. He didn’t seem to notice my moving around them. The flashes lit the room in an eerie shadowed way.

Only the sound of the clicking I forgot there wasn’t any film. I heard their pleasures fill my senses feeling very erotic. His mouth left hers with a slow motion going down her neck, making their way down to her small breasts. Their nipples were so erect I could see through the view finder the wrinkled skin being pulled taut. Their ruby red nipples seemed to expand as he drew one then the other into his wet mouth. I snapped picture as I spoke about directions. I didn’t realize I had spoken but then it seemed a natural thing to do. I was there as a voyeur yet a camera seemed to be an interloper like a paparazzi scoring a picture for cash.

He grabbed her tits and squeezed them so hard I almost gasped, she showered him with cum I could smell the scent. I was being drawn into this couples bedroom secrets finding it so sensually erotic. She seemed to enjoy the rough hand he displayed at times. Her face was flushed by the mere knowledge he was taking her in front of me. I was there to make them feel the presence of being watched without the pain of being caught. I couldn’t believe the passionate atmosphere of two people fucking avcılar escort so freely in front of a stranger. Snapping around the hard bed I moved in for a close up of him pulling her legs apart as she scratched his back. The scent of raw sex was swimming around the three of us. As I snapped a picture of his face seeing the intensity of his lust I did gasp as he slipped between her creamy thighs. His head was thrown back as his goatee was almost getting soaked by the squirting of her pussy. I reacted with awe I hadn’t seen this side of a squirting pussy before. He lapped her juices with a gusto that befitted a woman in sheer ecstasy.

His nine inch rock hard cock was bouncing off her legs as he lapped her dry. She seemed to become breathless as his tongue delved into her pussy which seemed to be bottomless. I hadn’t realized the wetness was being sloshed around so that I was becoming wet by them. I was snapping pictures looking hard into the view finder. He took the back of her thighs and pushed her knee’s to her breast bone as he got up on his knee’s. He wanted me to picture this as he was about to enter her snapping pussy. I crawled upon the bed and got so close I could see and hear their wetness first hand. As he pressed her legs back as far as they would go he knelt down. Taking his rod to her opening and then in one swift motion he plunged in so hard their hips became bruised as they hit. He stroked his lady love with a ferocious, hard rhythm. She was lost in space, he was lost in a pistons like motion. I was lost in a moment of sheer erotic ecstasy snapping pictures left and right.

I was listening to the sound of sloppy fucking, skin on skin, breathing so hard it reverberated all around us. I was watching the action without realizing that I had gotten on the bed. His back was becoming so rigid I could almost palpitate his vertebra it occurred to me out of nowhere. What a sensual overload this was for them and for me amazingly. I never knew how exciting this could be to watch another couple makes love and be so drawn into it. I looked through the viewer as his eyes closed for the culmination of his piston pumping. Taking the camera down between their bodies I saw the beautiful sight of his testicles drawing up as his load shot through to shower her inside. I locked onto the triangle of skin they were sharing as the intensity of their combined orgasm shook the whole bed.

It wasn’t until I was knocked off by the imbalance of my knee’s on the shaking mattress that I realized I was breathing so hard. I had witnessed the most erotic act of fucking between two people sharing it without so much as entering it, physically. Sitting up I didn’t hear a sound. The bed had quit moving

as I sit quietly trying to get my balance. Slowly I got up only to see two people entwined so intimately both breathing erratically, yet so perfectly in tuned. I all of a sudden felt as though I was seeing something so intimate I felt shame. I quietly got up walking for the door I entered earlier. Quietly closing it behind me I didn’t realize I was shaking until I was alone. I couldn’t believe what I just had witnessed it didn’t even enter my mind just how erotic this could be. I slipped on a satin robe hanging on the back of the door. Looking around I didn’t hear the door being knocked on. I walked over to the massive door opening it timidly.

“Miss would you care for a nice warm bath?” Chives asked without a hint of knowing what I had just witnessed.

“Oh well I hadn’t thought about a bath actually. It does sound very tempting though.” I answered thinking it did seem perfect.

“Very well, I will draw it for you Miss.” He answered walking towards a closed door.

I stood there wondering what he did know about this. Did he know what I had just witnessed? If he did what did he think of this? He came out of the bathroom motioning of me to enter the room. It was magnificent in size and luxury. He walked closer towards me as I stood feeling foolish. His hands touched my shoulders awaiting for me to slip out of the dressing gown. I hesitated then thought this must be his job. I turned away slipping it off my shoulders I felt the satin slipping off my bare skin. He didn’t make a sound as I stood there naked for his eyes.

“I hope the water is warm enough for you, Miss.” he spoke very calmly.

I realized I should walk closer to the tub so I moved feeling his eyes following me. I lifted my foot over the tub rim and the water seemed to part for my foot as I slipped into it. The water felt so soothing I hadn’t realized how tense I was. I had just witnessed such an act of animalistic wanton sex and I hadn’t had a release. I blushed immediately hoping he couldn’t read my mind. My body was still very rigid without my own release I was feeling very tense. I turned my head so our eyes wouldn’t meet as I tried to think of what to say so he would leave the room.

“I can perhaps help you with your tense muscles?” He spoke avrupa yakası escort up very quietly.

I was aghast at the thought of him touching me. I mean he was handsome in a certain way. But him seeing my needs seemed so wrong. I splashed the water so his eyes couldn’t look upon my nudity so easily. The water rippled as his eyes looked upon my face. I wasn’t sure what it was but he had such a wonderful warm manner. Yet, the thought of being serviced seemed way out there.

“Very well, Miss I shall have the dinner served for you when you finish here.” He said turning without taking his eyes from my bare breasts.

I managed to smile as I saw his face look a little disappointed, perhaps? I listened for the door to close before I slipped my hands under the water. I touched my thighs as they opened slowly the warm water kissed my throbbing pussy. Laying back onto the porcelain tub I lowered my shoulders into the hot water. Using my fingers I found my hard clit quickly I moved around the hood until I clasped onto the engorged nerve endings. Losing myself in the rhythm of massaging myself I didn’t hear Chives enter again. My eyes were closed as I felt a hand move mine away, I opened my eyes to see his face full of anticipation. His fingers deftly took my clit to the abyss of an orgasm that shook my whole body. His fingers moved around in a circle adding pressure as he did. I felt myself relax in as much as I could before I realized what was happening. His fingers were causing me such pleasures. He grasped my clit with one hand as his fingers moved into my pussy with a dominant air. I opened my legs up so wide I finally had to swing my legs over the tub rim.

I closed my eyes looking into his startling blue eyes made me feel to odd. Being probed, completely exposed, so sexually explicitly opened to him was such a turn on. Neither of us spoke he was taking his fingers making me feel the enormous ecstasy of being finger fucked by a total stranger. It felt so wrong but yet so right. I started to hump back on his three fingers as his other hand pulled, stretched, pinched, and stroked my clit. Having water lapping around my body as I could hear his breathing become labored I let myself enjoy this moment. I was lying there with my sex being open for his working hands not caring he was watching me become flushed by his expert hands. I never thought of myself as a exhibitionist but now I realized I was. He maneuvered his hands under my ass so that my body was lifted out of the water. I opened my eyes as I saw his tongue hovering over my flowering open pussy. Licking me hard I felt the rush of hot cum shoot out into the bath water.

Our eyes connected as he sucked my clit into his wet mouth we smiled knowing he was going to suck me off again. My hands were holding my body to help him be able to lick me to another sweet orgasm. Finally my body was wracked with such sensual pleasures I became so exhausted, Chives allowed my body to slip back into the warm water. Lying there with my legs back under the water I seem to float away on a beautiful wave of sexual ecstasy. I didn’t notice Chives when he left, as I became aware of the water cooling down I stood up on shaky legs. Wrapping the thirsty bath towel around myself I dried off slipping back on the dressing gown.

Walking back into my suite I saw the most beautiful dress laid out onto the bed. Chives was standing near the bed with a smile as I walked towards the beaded gown.

“Miss your presence is required to attend a dinner this evening with Master and Mistress of the manor. It’s formal you will see many faces you have seen in the news. Please feel free to join in with the conversation and fine dining, this evening.” Chives spoke with a demeanor of a servant.

I looked into his face and seen nothing to give away the fact he just watched my body has such strong orgasms. I felt strange but realized he was now my servant in this moment. I slipped off my robe as he walked around me and helped me place my lingerie on with a air of expertise. His hands dressed me in the most delicate lingerie, moving the lace to cover my nipples, my pussy. Clasping my silk stockings to the virginal white garter. He helped me step into the gown fussing with the layers of lace and silk. Finally he turned me around so I could see my own vision in the mirror. I gasped at my beauty as I allowed him to place my feet in the four inch heels. The off white and pink gown hugged my hour glass shape. My hair as he brushed it fell down around my shoulders. Finally he stepped back with a broad smile and watched me walk closer to the mirror.

“You look lovely tonight, Miss.” He whispered.

“I feel lovely, Chives.” I replied almost in those dreams like trance.

Just as I was about to speak again the door opened in walked both Reginald and Anna belle. They were dressed refreshed from their small nap. Eyes were twinkling as they dismissed Chives from our presence.

“So are you recharged like we are? You were so wonderful in there earlier we never felt so alive making love in front of you and the camera.” Reginald managed a small laugh.

“Yes. I am refreshed and thank you for the compliment I tried to do your love making justice. I didn’t know exactly what it was you wanted.” I answered excited.

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The loud sounds of hands, banging on a wooden plank diminished the image of Pankaj as Sapna stirred out of her sweet dream to face the reality of another hard day at work. With much labor she opened her eyes to see the red hearts dangling over the poster of Hrithik Roshan, the matinee idol, heartthrob of billions across India and maybe another million across the world. Looking at those little plastic hearts she suddenly remembered, that today was the blessed day, the day she was waiting with anticipation to arrive, the day she had been waiting for since the last 365 days.

She gathered her hand that was flanked across the breasts of her room partner, Ratna. Ratna, beautiful, extremely attractive and younger to her by at least three years was deep in her slumber, her brownish hair sprayed across her face like a clouds on a warm night covering the moon, her soft snoring was hardly audible beyond the wooden walls of the room. Room, was exactly an exaggeration for the five feet by twelve feet cubicle she shared with this 19-year-old. A four poster high single bed with five pillows, on which they both lay right now, a high side table or rather a console by the side of the bed that held an ewer and two glasses, a small acrylic cabinet mounted with a mirror on one wall, a small noisy wall fan on the other, a four feet by four feet open washing place at the extreme end was all that the steamy little cubicle contained. A clothesline ran across the cubicle lengthwise, and on it were hung the vibrantly colorful dresses of these two women. There was no tap in the wash place and when dry, it stunk.

Sapna swept the hair of the face of the younger woman, she looked down at her and for the first time realized that the girl had most luscious lips she had ever seen. She could not help herself and bent down over her and kissed the juicy lips. Ratna still in her sleep, probably dreaming smiled back at her.

Sapna got off the bed to reach the cabinet to fetch cigarettes, cheap cigarettes which she kept there along with a lighter, a musical one, a gift she had received exactly 365 days before, on this blessed day. She removed one from the box and lit it.

“Ratna…Ratna…wake up girl,” she called out to the sleeping girl.

“What is the time?” Ratna stirred and asked her.

“Its time for your cigarette, you bitch,” said Sapna and tugged at the girls arm to wake her up.

Ratna sat up, and one of her breast fell out of the oversized T-shirt she was wearing. Sapna immediately groped for that naked firm breast; clasping it in her fist she kneaded it savagely.

“Pom…pom, get up you slut,” she said laughing as Ratna squealed in pain.

“Fuck you, you whore, leave it you bitch,” she screamed.

Sapna left her breast, took a hard drag on the cigarette and offered it to her. Ratna immediately took it, and put it to her young pink lips and inhaled on the stick.

“What’s the time Sapna, I want to sleep some more,” she said, taking another drag from the cancer stick before handing it back to Sapna.

“It’s 2.30 already,” she answered her, looking at her wristwatch in the dimly lit cubicle.

“Oh! Then why did you wake me up so early?” the young woman asked. “Let me sleep for another hour,” she said.

“No! Baby, you better have a bath and get dressed early today, if you want to earn good,” Sapna advised Ratna. “Business starts early today, they start coming in from 5.00 onwards,” added Sapna.

“My clothes are not yet dry,” said Ratna, her hand reaching out to the clothesline, feeling their dampness.

“You can wear one of mine to baby,” offered Sapna as she went down to squat on the floor and pulled a case from under the bed. Then she dug her hand into her neckline, to reach in her bra for the small key to the small lock on her suitcase.

Ratna joined her squatting next to her, as Sapna opened the case. Sapna pulled out a lovely red dress from inside and spread it over the open case.

“You can wear this, it a lovely one, very sexy, but just don’t soil it,” said Sapna handing the dress to the younger woman.

“What are you going to wear?” Ratna asked with concern in her voice, she knew that what Sapna handed her was probably one of the most sexiest and best dress she had.

“Pankaj had brought me a very nice dress, the last time he came. He wants me to wear it for today,” saying so she reached right to the bottom of the case and pulled out a shopping bag. Her hands then dug into the bag and she brought out another red outfit.

“Wow! Another red one for you.” Said Ratna.

“Yeah and its really very sexy too, I tried it on once, to see if it fit me, and fits lovely, bringing out my curves to perfection,” giggled Sapna.

“Let’s go have our bath before somebody else occupies the bathrooms,” advised Sapna and the two girls pulling their towels from clothes line, rushed out of the cubicle, ran down the corridor to reach the two, yet empty, bathrooms, where all the inmates took their baths.

They chatted with each other over the half wall while having their bath. Sapna had taken with atakent escort her the expensive scented soap that Pankaj had brought for her. She took special care to clean her body, paying special attention to her armpits, the nape of her neck and her breasts. Not to forget, she applied extra soap to clean her pussy, making sure that it would smell good if Pankaj put his face there.

With towels wrapped around them when they came out, the other inmates were waiting in a queue grumbling over them having taken extra time today. They rushed back to their cubicle and started wearing the dresses. Sapna’s new dress was a marvelous piece; it was a backless, red halter-top, skin-hugging dress that ended at her thighs. She avoided wearing a bra today and just slipped up a black satin panty. The dress made her look ravishingly desirable, as it exposed her filled bosom to display a deep cleavage, ending at her thighs it displayed her smooth creamy skin. While what was covered also left little for imagination as it clung tightly to her skin contouring in to display her navel and perched up the smooth roundness of her breasts to slightly peak at her taut nipple.

Ratna slipped on Sapna’s red dress, a frilly mini skirt with a matching mini top, which left her mid-riff bare, exposing her lovely, girly navel. The younger girl was slightly more filled than Sapna and thus her breasts seemed to be bursting at the buttons while the frilly skirt hung provocatively over her bumpy buttocks. The girls made up their faces from the same vanity case they shared, while Sapna used the hand mirror from the vanity case, Ratna used the cabinet mirror.

Once done, they looked at each other for approval, nodded back at each other, just as the wooden partition to their little abode, was banged on to again, to announce that they needed to hurry. In a frantic urgency, the two pulled the rest of the damp clothes from the clothesline and dumped them in a spare pillowcase that lay on the bed. While Ratna squatted and deposited the bundled clothes on the case top, Sapna undid the clothesline, wound it in a round and shoved it under the mattress at the wash place end of the bed. Ratna opened the cabinet and removed a cheap perfume, the kind you find selling on pavements in Bombay and sprayed it below her ears and on the bare part of her breasts, Sapna taking the perfume bottle from her followed suite. The two together then spread a clean bed sheet over the single bed, propped up the pillows nicely and stepped out of the cubicle into the corridor again. They treaded there way towards the main sitting area, which was separated by a door. They checked themselves in the full-length mirror that was fixed to the door, opened the door and were about to step into the room, and Sapna stopped.

Sapna suddenly remembered something, she excused herself and rushed back to the cubicle, she pulled up the dress to her waist and squatted back to pull out another piece of garment from the case, a pastel color chiffon sari. She also picked up a wooden box from the case and together with the sari; she put it in the drawer of the side table. She then rearranged her dress and rushed back to the main sitting area, not before rechecking her image in the mirror.

When Sapna stepped into the sitting area, the waft of sweet smell, of the burning incense welcomed her. She looked and noticed that she and Ratna were probably the early birds today. Tai, the manager was chatting with Bisti an old inmate, these were the two women she hated from the core of her heart, but had to obey them just as did the other eighteen inmates.

Jagduba, the eunuch was performing the puja, rotating the incense stick around the miniature temple, made in a wall unit, in a secluded corner of the room. Once the puja was completed, Tai called the two girls to take blessings of the aged eunuch, who was also a healer. Ratna skipped ahead of Sapna to get her forehead adorned with the blessed tikka while Sapna followed in queue behind Bisti. When Sapna’s turn came, she bent down and touched the feet of the aged eunuch and as with Ratna and Bisti, the eunuch after applying the tikka, turned Sapna around, made her squat before her and bending her forwarded, put her foot on Sapna’s upper back, on the spine and pressed it hard, moving it downwards unto her tail. Then raising it back to the waist, she applied a short jab. Then gave her hand to the assist her to rise. Sapna was thus relieved of her backache and readied to take on the onslaught of the long days or rather nights work. Sapna on her part put in a token of love, a few coins in the plate, which Jagduba had kept near the temple.

“Sapna…Ratna…” called out Tai, the manager.

“Yeah…” both the girls called back together across the room and skipped their way to Tai.

“Ummmh! So you have got a new dress. Looks very expensive, when did you buy it.” Tai asked Sapna and then turned to Ratna, “And you, where did you get that…oh its Sapna’s”

“I bought it when I had gone to see the movie, Tai” lied ataköy escort Sapna, not wanting to tell her that it was her guy Pankaj who had brought it for her, not wanting her to know that she was wearing it today because Pankaj wanted her to wear it today, not wanting her to know that he was coming today and she definitely did not want her to know that today was that special day. But, she was wrong, for not wanting her to know something was not in her capacity, for the very next instruction from Tai caught Sapna in a tight corner.

“Look you girls, it is Valentine’s Day today, so the business should be big. I am going to charge an extra cut for today. You girls also are going to make a good tip for yourself, so ask for good tips today.” Said Tai.

“Yeah!” replied Sapna, defeated that she would not be able to earn any extra buck today, she was upset that she would not be able to spend this night with Pankaj.

Sapna went back and sat on the couch wondering how she would be able to earn enough to repay Tai, the manager and owner and clear her debt. Here she was planning on making some extra buck on the sly and now her plan had failed.

Sapna vividly remembered how Bisti who promised a lucrative job for her in Bombay and brought her from the hills of West Bengal to this hellhole, fooling her and her poor parents. Bisti paid her parents Rs.40,000 a sum large enough for them to marry off her elder sister, but they were unaware of what their darling young daughter had to go through. She shivered when she remembered how these two women confined her for days in a dark room, without food and water to break all her resistance, how these women mentally tortured her by threatening her to bring in the same hellhole her younger female siblings, how in the dark they groped her and tore her clothes, her soul still stirred within her beautiful body when she remembered how they got in a young men to belt her naked body with all lights on, till finally she learned to obey them and do the task that was ordered of her, initiating her into a world where every night she was supposed to satisfy the lusty desires of dozens of men.

The house had a special room that was very large, air conditioned, floor-to-floor carpeted, with a huge double bed, a TV, video and lots of cushiony pillows, the girls referred to this room as Blue Room; for a client short of ideas had to his disposal a range of blue movies disc he could pop in the player and then have his consort act to it. It was in this room that Sapna had entertained her first man. The pot belled, but very rich man in his 40s was sitting on the bed having his drinks and Sapna accompanied by the two women was brought there. She was then ordered to drink, half glass of whisky. Sapna had to force down the cheap drink through her delicate mouth and throat as it burned its way to her tummy. Then Tai and Bisti made her stand in front of the aged man and shamed her by disrobing her before his lecherous eyes. The rich moneybag grinned lustfully, his mouth open and tongue out as he took in the beauty of her curvy form. Though Sapna did not resist anymore, yet the two women dragged her naked to the man and sat her on his lap. Then Tai warned Sapna to be good with the man and left the room. The man then played with Sapna’s breasts, kneading them, pinching and sucking her nipples while she squealed and writhed on his lap. He played with her beautiful body for an hour as he sipped his drink, enjoying the feel of her young smooth body, often rapping her young, firm and lovely buttocks.

Sapna, though hated the man’s ministration of her body, she did involuntarily become moist and her love juices started to ooze wetting her pussy lips. The man kept rocking his lap, as he continued with his hand exploring her body. When he had finished his drink, he stretched his hand and put the glass on the center table and reached his hand between her legs to explore her private part. When he found her pussy wet, he grinned at Sapna showing a gold tooth. He further explored his fingers and located her clit, when Sapna involuntarily moaned. As if her moan was a signal to him, he stood her up and then standing by her side, forced his lips on her and kissed her. Sapna never having experienced a kiss before did not know how to react, she kept herself still not wanting to annoy the man and have Tai and Bisti charting out another punishment. Sapna decided to co-operate with this man, for at least he was not as cruel as the two women. The man, then started to disrobe, taking off his kurta and then his pajama, followed by his trunks till he was naked standing before her with his standing member.

He once more grinned at Sapna and dangled his cock with his hand, showing its hardness to Sapna, then he took her hand and placed it on his cock, wrapping her fingers around it and showing the young girl how to pleasure her by moving her hand.

“Yes, do that Sapna, shake it, yeaaaah that is fun,” he said shaking her hand, guiding it, showing her how. “Do you like that cock,” he atalar escort asked her, “it will give you great pleasure Sapna when it enter you here,” he said putting his hand to her pussy and probing his finger to locate the manhole.

“Yeah!” said Sapna, now sure that if she tried to be nice with this man, she would get away without any more confrontation with the two tyrants who had destroyed her life. “I like it, I like your cock,” she said, learning fast the ways to remain safe in this hellhole.

“Good, good, very good, Sapna, you should like it, because it is going to pleasure you girl,” he said. “Come, now lie down on the bed,” he instructed her.

Sapna left his cock and laid on the bed, as he directed her, then he knelt on the bed and moved before her, parted her legs and got between them. As a young woman, she had dreamed of this day, when her prince charming would sweep her of her feet and then with great love and care, tenderly make love to her by entering his cock in her body. However, that was not to be, for she was lying in the comfort of a bed she had never even dreamt before, she had her legs opened wide to welcome a cock, but it was not her prince charming, it was a pot belled rich man. While consoling her, Reshma, an inmate had told her that it was just one prick and then it was over; Reshma had even confessed to her that she resisted a lot and was finally raped by the man, but once he was inside her, she had started to enjoy the feeling of his cock in her.

Sapna was not sure if she was going to enjoy a cock in her, but now she was ready to take this cock, she was ready for the pain that was associated with it. The man positioned himself and Sapna felt his hard cock touch her pussy lips, she closed her eyes and the man inserted his cock in her tight cunt. Sapna felt her cunt walls tear as he entered her. He thrust his hips forward to slowly drive it further into her, another thrust to still further his cock inside her. Sapna hissed as the cock spread her walls as it entered. Then the man stopped still. Sapna opened her eyes, thinking that it was all over; she opened her eyes and saw the man above her, grinning, showing his gold tooth. He slipped his hand under her arm to clasp her shoulders and then he applied a powerful thrust, to tear through her hymen and lodge his cock all the way into her.

“Ayeee Maaaa!” Sapna screamed as unbearable pain pierced through her pussy, setting to fire her complete body. She writhed, her body flapping like a fish out of water. She pushed hard on the man’s chest to get him off her. The more she tried, the more painful it became.

“Shoo, shooo, easy girl, easy,” the man above her said comforting her.

“Pleeease take it out…please,” she pleaded to her tormentor.

The man pulled his cock out, just enough to give another powerful thrust making Sapna scream again…and released his cum in her body grunting and groaning. Sapna, still in the pain, felt the second jolting thrust and then the hot sperm filled her tight cunt.

“Sapna…Sapna…!” whispered Ratna, elbowing her, sitting besides her, intruding her past to bring her back to the present day.

“Yeee!’ Sapna responded as her rail of thoughts from the past dissolved and she was brought back to the present. Sapna realized that three more girls, Radha, Sangeeta and Vaishali had joined her and Ratna on an adjacent couch sitting pretty.

“Your guy too has come Sapna,” said Ratna, referring to the early visitors, the gang of four college boys. These boys had been visiting here since the last six months or so; they would make a visit once in two weeks. The guy Ratna was referring to, was handsomest of the lot, but was very reserved. While his friends would pick girls and have their fun, he would sit in the sitting area, nursing his beer and smoking cigarettes. During those initial visits, the girls would often drool over him, sit next to him pressing their bodies to him, caress his thighs trying to entice him, but finding it unfruitful they had all given up on him.

However, during his last visit, Sapna was unoccupied with ‘work’ and the young man had been constantly eyeing her as she sat across him, while he sipped his beer. Sapna taking the initiative had warmed up to him in a friendly chat that resulted in him finally taking the dip. He wanted to have Sapna, so Sapna took him to the cubicle where he paid her for her service. After Sapna had deposited the money with Tai and came back to service her young client, the boy did not make any advances, instead he started to chat with her, opening up about his broken heart. That evening instead of merely just fucking with a client, Sapna had made love to him, giving the young boy, who was at least three years younger to her, his first sex of life.

“Look Sapna, two of them have already picked on their regulars, Radha and Vaishali, and Dinesh is definitely going to pick on me, go and get your guy before Sangeeta closes in on him,” advised Ratna. True to her guessing, the guy she called Dinesh got up winking at Ratna that he wanted her service, and walked through the door towards the cubicles. The young boy, who had given his name as Saleem, kept staring at Sapna sipping his beer and blowing cigarette rings in the air. Sapna sensed that he was not going to make a move, so she got up to sit by him. But just as she got up, so did Saleem; Sapna just stood there waiting and he came to her smiling.

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Sex On The Beach

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You climb into the rental car and find coordinates already entered into the G.P.S. system. You are amazed at the organization that has gone into this excursion; plane ticket, rental car, directions, all to lead you to some unknown place, though you suspect that you are headed for my beach cottage on the California coast. We have talked about going before, but work schedules never permitted it.

You drive on, feeling surer of yourself as you near the coast. I talked about this area a lot, so it feels familiar to you. I grew up here.

Surprisingly, when you arrive at your destination, you are not at a home at all, but at a parking lot. You exit the car and look around for clues as to what you should do next. You find a paper plate tacked to a tree with a replica of my tattoo and an arrow, so you follow it.

Following the arrows leads you into a grotto of sorts. The winter waves crash outside, but in here it is peaceful and green. You walk within the grotto for a bit and then come upon a blanket bearing nothing but a note being weighed down by a perfect shell.

You sit on the blanket and read the note.

“You have reached your destination. Sit here and enjoy the sunset. If you wish to stay, there are a few rules. First and foremost, there will be no talking. No clothing from outside sources, either, so if you wish to stay, remove yours after reading this. You are to be bound by the wills of those who enter the grotto. They will indicate to you what they would have you do, and you must obey or forfeit the game. Should you wish to leave at any time, you are free to– all you have to do is go, but should you elect to stay, you will know pleasure beyond your wildest imaginings. If you break the rules at any time before dawn, the night will be over.

I will be watching.”

Your cock twitches at the thought of being watched and you remove your clothing. You sit back down on the blanket to watch the sun set, hoping that you can abide by the rules.

As the grotto darkens, you see that there is a torch nearby. You look over and behold one of the most beautiful women you have ever seen bearing a Tiki torch. When she sees you have noticed her, she buries her torch in the sand (there must be some hidden holder) and walks toward you.

She is a Polynesian beauty, with curling hair reaching to her thighs and lush breasts complementing her slender frame. She moves with the grace of a dancer, and her beautiful boobs bounce with every step. You watch her approach, examining her long legs and furry bush, hoping you will get a chance to bury your mouth in those breasts and your cock in her pussy. Your cock becomes hard just thinking about it.

The unnamed beauty says nothing as she touches you on the shoulder and walks around behind you. Her body gleams in the flickering light as if she is oiled. You sniff the air, and smell the unmistakable scent of roses. She hands you a note.

“My name is Rose. Please lie on your stomach.”

You comply, and Rose pours warm oil from a bottle you had not noticed she was holding onto your back. She rubs her hands up and down your back, spreading the oil all around and beginning to massage muscles you had not known were tense. She rubs your head and your ears, your shoulders and arms, and you can feel her pendulous breasts pressing against your back every time she leans far enough over. Thinking of her ass in the air like that stiffens your already stiff member even more.

Rose moves to your ass, and rubs your ass cheeks, rimming your ass hole with her finger tips. She nudges your legs apart and gives you a really hard rub just behind your cock and your balls squeeze with pleasure. You wait for the same treatment on your cock acıbadem escort and balls, but no such thing comes.

She works her way down your legs and feet, pulling each toe and then sucking them. When she is done sucking on your toes as if each one was a small cock, Rose has you turn over and works her way up the body again, avoiding your groin area, but occasionally her hair will brush over your erect member. If you were in possession of any state secrets, Rose would have them about now.

She digs her skilled fingers into the muscles of your chest and arms, smoothing away tension while building it at the same time. Your body is now completely relaxed, and completely focused on the sensations she is producing in you. You wish it would not end, and yet you wish she would pay some attention to your cock, and SOON!

Rose sits with your head between her knees and you look up at her, then continue the rotation of your head until you are looking into her pussy, wondering if you will get to taste her this night. She gently lifts the back of your neck, positioning your head so that you are looking at her face, where you see that she is smiling and shaking her head.

Suddenly, you feel another hand on your cock! You jump, as you can see both of Rose’s hands and you had not heard anyone else approach. You look down and seated by your cock is a Goth girl. She has black dyed hair and pale skin and she is wearing a dog collar. She has multiple facial piercings and one that appears to go from a chain around her waist, held up by her navel, to somewhere in her pussy. She also has multiple tattoos.

The new girl smiles, sticks out a tongue with a large piercing in it and hands you an iris. You get the message– this girl is Iris.

Immediately, Iris begins to perform a hand job on you. Rose is giving you a head and neck massage, helping you to relax some more, but Iris apparently does not want you to relax. She wants your dick nice and hard, which is where it is going. She moves between your legs and goes down on you. Immediately you forget about Rose’s ministrations. You have never had a pierced tongue go down on you before.

Iris runs the cold steel ball up the vein on the bottom of your cock, reaching the head and lapping the slit alternately with her tongue and the piercing. She then takes your cock into her mouth and begins pumping your cock with her mouth, fucking her mouth with your cock. She alternately deep throats you and laves your cock head, rubbing your balls as she does so.

Rose has not been idle during this time. She laid your head back down on the blanket and is now rubbing your chest and stomach again, waving her pussy in your face enticingly. You can’t bear it any longer. You reach up and bring Rose’s pelvis down to reach your face, slowly, so she can resist if she wants to. She willingly follows your lead and you taste her moist cunt for the first time. Her rose scent is offset by her musky odor– she is very aroused. You gently part her lips with her fingers and flick her clit with your tongue. She bucks her hips involuntarily. You bring her down closer and practice your ABC’s with your tongue, driving her wild as it hits her clit in the varying patterns. Before you get to H, she is dripping all over your face and you decide that she might enjoy some finger action.

You slide one finger, then two inside her, then finger fuck her as she rides your face to climax. Your tongue starts to tire, so you replace it with your thumb and let her ride you until she comes again.

Meanwhile at the other end . . . You are working very hard to hold back, because Iris gives GOOD blow. She has a mouth akbatı escort on her like a hoover vacuum. If you were not fairly sure otherwise, you would think she had four hands! You feel a familiar tightening in your balls, and you know you are about to cum. You expect her to pull away and have you cum somewhere else, but her suction increases as you shoot your wad in her mouth. She keeps sucking away until every drop is gone and you are exhausted.

Rose has also reached exhaustion, it seems. After three orgasms she dismounts from your face and leaves the area. You feel incredible, but like you just ran a marathon. You look down at Iris. You smile at her gratefully, and give her the American Sign Language for thank you. She winks and reaches beside you to hand you an ice cold, still dripping Red Bull. It is obvious that someone delivered them while you were caught up with Rose and Iris.

You pop the top and drink it down quickly. It helps a little; you are able to sit up. You see another Red Bull sitting there. You drink that, as well. You begin to feel better.

Suddenly, you hear . . . drums? Yes, there appear to be drums coming from the cliffs around you.

Women race into the clearing bearing more Tiki torches and plant these in the sand as well. The women are dressed in grass skirts, but are wearing no tops. You see that Rose is one of them. All of the women are beautiful, with gorgeous bodies and tons of dark hair.

The women arrange themselves into a formation of sorts and begin to dance. Their hips seem to move independently from the rest of their bodies. As the grass skirts part, you can see that the women are nude underneath. The drums seem to echo from the cliffs around you, and the hip tossing of the women in front of you get you ready to go again. You wonder how many of these women know just what kind of effect their dance has on men, then decide that they must know now if they did not before, given that your raging hard-on is kind of hard to miss.

The drums stop and you sit there, stunned. Suddenly, from the surrounding grotto come many scantily clad Polynesian men who rush up to the women, throw the laughing females over their broad backs, and depart into the darkness beyond. One man lingers, however; the man who is carrying Rose. He turns and looks at you, gives the sign for thank you, and runs away. I guess he is thanking you for warming Rose up for you.

Behind where the dancers were standing is a third woman. She is holding a white flower. As she approaches, you see that it is a lily. So Lily is the name of this beauty. It seems appropriate.

Lily is tall and very blonde. Her skin is very lightly tanned, and she appears to have no tan lines. She also appears to have had a Brazilian wax. She has a tiny swatch of blonde pubes shaped in a small question mark.

Lily has a slender frame and small breasts. Her nipples are erect and their color is a rosy pink. Her hair is long, and held back in a careless low braid.

She walks toward you slowly. You lock eyes, and you are mesmerized by her violet eyes that seem to glow in the torchlight.

Suddenly, you smell Lavender very strongly, and you are blindfolded from behind.

You feel the touch of cool lips on yours, and you kiss back. You are surprised when you recognize the taste and feel of the lips and tongue on yours. I am the one kissing you. I push you back on the blanket, and you don’t resist. You put your hands out to feel, and you feel two breasts, but one is mine and the other must be Lily’s. The size difference is marked, because my breasts are DD’s, while she is a B cup. You feel the differences, tweaking the aksaray escort nipples and massaging the breasts, as Lily and I treat you to kisses and tweaking of our own– we lick and tweak your nipples, we touch and lick your dick, we run fingers through your hair, kiss your ears . . .

Finally you decide that you want to feel more than the difference in our breasts, so you feel your way down our stomachs (mine is not as flat as Lily’s, but you don’t get boobs like me as skinny as she is) to our pussies. My pussy is wetter than Lily’s, but you had expected that. You have never met anyone as wet as me. Lily’s pussy has tight little folds, while mine has larger lips. You slide your fingers inside to feel our clits, knowing that both of them will be erect. Lily’s is more hooded than mine, which stands up tall and straight. You mark the spot with your thumb and proceed to use your fingers to enter each of us. We are both tight and hot. I give you a squeeze to tell you how I like you being in there. Lily twitches a bit as well.

Feeling excited, you guide Lily to your face and me to your cock, wanting to ease some of the pressure that is building in your balls. With every heartbeat you can feel your cock throbbing. I mount you and so does Lily. You move your fingers in her pussy and press at her ass hole to increase the sensation with your thumb wile I grind against your pelvis, performing circles and figure eights so that your cock hits every millimeter of my sopping wet cunt. You fill me up and hit my cervix at every stroke. I squeeze your cock, then relax, almost taking in your balls as I relax and let more and more of your gorgeous cock fill me up.

Lily is moaning and writhing on your face. She creams, flooding your face, I cream again, flooding your balls and the blanket below us. I orgasm really hard, squeezing your cock, and it is all you can do not to come. I pound on you faster and faster, while you take Lily’s clit very gently between your teeth and your tongue. The combination of pleasure and pain throws her into another orgasm, which throws you over the edge, which throws me into the stratosphere. Lily removes the blindfold and crawls off your face to give you a kiss.

We all fall together in a heap. We are exhausted. You want to say something, but remember that it is not yet dawn. You look at us and sign thank you. I just nod. Lily and I stand up and leave. Before I walk from the clearing, I flip over a corner of the blanket, which you now see has been staked down over some kind of mat so that minimal sand would get on it. Underneath is a note.

“Max- I really hope you enjoyed your night.

In case you are wondering about the logistics, here you go. Rose is a massage Therapist, I have known for a long time, so she was willing to do a session here. Iris I know from a time when I worked out here for a while at a photo lab. I was her manager and she would frequently bring in her own work to print. I am sure she enjoyed you. She gives good head, yes?

I used to dance with the Polynesian group and have remained friends with a bunch of the girls. They agreed to put on a show with their boyfriends if I would rent out the grotto. You may have noticed that Rose is one of them.

As for Lily, well, we used to hang out every summer when I came here to stay at the cottage. Her parents and my grandparents were friends. Once I got out of high school, we lost touch, though. I recently found her, and we discovered a common love for debauchery. Isn’t that a serendipity?

It should be about sunrise now. Your car will take you to the Beach Cottage, if you choose, or, if you pick return to last destination, it will take you back to the airport.

I’ll be at the cottage.

Renee”

You look at the brightening sky and know that you have already made your choice. One by one the Tiki torches sputter and go out as you put on your clothes and leave the grotto. You smile as you think about the night that has just passed as you walk along the beach toward the rental car.

It is going to be a lovely day.

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Shower Fun

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I hear my wife’s voice calling to me from the bathroom. She is upstairs showering. I just sat down to enjoy a beer after working in the yard all day. Figures, she probably needs a towel or forgot the shaving cream. I take a good pull of my beer and go up to the bathroom to see what Cara needs.

I opened the door and ask what’s up. We have one of those glassed in showers so I get to see her in full. She has her back to me, but boy does she look good. At 40 years old she still turns me on like I just met her.

Standing at 5, 4 with her beautiful brown hair midway down her back. I look her body over and feel a rising within. Looking at her nice full ass and perfect sized breast to match just mesmerizes me.

I give a try and ask, “what’s up did you call me because you need help washing your back?”

“Haha,” she responds, “funny but no that’s not why. But I think you will be happy all the same.”

She turns around and she has something in her hand. I try making out what it is, and just as it registers she slaps it against the glass wall of the shower. It’s a dildo, a large one, about 9 inches and it looks nice and thick.

She begins to talk to me, “I went to use your phone the other day to check something on the net. When I pulled it up I saw you had been looking at dildos.”

As she spoke she is slowly stroking the dildo as if it was a real cock.

“I started exploring and found you had also watched some porn of two guys and one girl, as well as some girls just using dildos. You have a lot of very naughty thoughts going on in that head. Is this something you want to see?”

I blush not knowing what to say. It is true, for some reason I do fantasies about my wife with me and another guy. It is strange to admit that but I do. I don’t think it is something I want to happen for real, but in fantasy form it really turns me on.

I am a good lover, definitely get her to cum and be satisfied, but I am by no means a super stud that leaves her crying out in ecstasy, yearning for more. I’m a 41 year old 6ft guy weighing 175 pounds. I am fit but not ripped. I also have a 7 inch cock when hard. Like I said, I satisfy, but don’t leave Cara crying out for more. I just don’t feel like she is at all passionate for me.

Cara for her part swears I’m enough for her. But I just think she doesn’t know what she is missing. We have a great marriage and we love each other for ever. But I always allow the thought in my head that she is missing out on so much more.

So I often will fantasies about Cara using a dildo. I think the thickness of a large one would set off orgasms in her that she has never felt before. So the one she is slowly stroking at this moment is what I have looked into buying but never actually did.

It is actually a 9 inch silicon, and rather thick, but not to the point that there is no way it could actually belong to a man. It is sized real enough.

Cara continues on, “So all those naughty videos, geez you are crazy. But it also kinda got me hot. Why don’t you take your clothes off and watch me take this dildo. Sit on the floor just outside the glass so you can really enjoy it.”

Holy shit I think to myself, is she really going to do this. My wife is sexy and turns me on like no one else, but she is fairly conservative. She just does not like to talk about fantasies or what gets her hot. That is part of the reason I have this fantasy. I just think she can be so much more, sexually, it is just that I don’t bring it out of her.

I look at Cara in disbelieve, and she in turns gives me a sexy smile and makes a big show of stroking the big toy. She is enjoying teasing me, and I in turn am enjoying her new found confidence.

I take my clothes off and sit where Cara said too. She smiles at me and blows haramidere escort me a kiss. She then turns around and slowly takes the dildo in between her folds. Rubbing the thick head up and down her entrance, teasing herself into a delicious frenzy.

I watch mesmerized as Cara teases her entry. I don’t even notice but I am slowly stroking myself. Cara however does and looks down at me.

“You really want me to fuck this big thing don’t you? Are you imaging it like I am? Attached to a big, young, strong stud. God I can see his muscles glistening with hot soapy water, his cute but confident smile looking at me knowing he is going to please me like no one ever has. God I want him to take me so bad. Tell me to push down on it, tell me to take this stud and cum all over his monster dick. I want you to tell me to do it.”

This can’t be possible, there is no way this is Cara speaking. She is too timid. My cock is like stone as I slowly rub myself and tell Cara what she wants to her. I tell her to push down and take that big cock into her.

She gives me a wicked smile and pushes back on it staring at me over her shoulder as she does. She slowly takes it into her an inch or two at a time. The thickness of it a foreign feeling to her. She gives me another look, giggles, and then thrust down on it hard. She immediately has about 7 inches of it stuffed inside her. She slaps her hands against the wall across from her and starts grinding back on the big toy.

“Oh fuck this feels good. I feel so full right now.”

She continues to grind down on it as I sit and watch. A piece of glass separating me from her. So close yet I can’t touch her. I’m not sure if there can be a more pleasurable torture to me.

I watch amazed as she comes off it and then drops her sexy frame back down on it. The lips of her pussy pull at the toy with each move off. Each time a moan from deep within her lets me know how much she wanted this.

Cara continues to pleasure herself on the massive toy for a few more minutes. I am shocked she has not orgasmed yet. She is enjoying this. And I watch as her head drops in lust with each push deep within her. Her fingers curl up into a fist as she tries to accommodate the size of this toy.

I watch in awe as my wife pleasures herself. She looks back at me And then bends over completely and grabs her ankles, as she does she falls back on to the rest of the massive toy and fully engorges herself with it, letting out a loud yelp as she does.

I sit on the floor inches away as I watch her beautiful ass slap up against the glass, showing off her sweet pussy and inviting asshole to me. I put my hands up on the glass, desperate to touch her.

Cara knows I am feeling for her touch. She stands up and slowly removes the toy. She then turns around and kneels in front of it and licks it from the bottom all the way to the head.

I can’t take it anymore. I stand up and entered the shower. The hot water feeling fantastic as it hits my skin. Cara immediately turns her attention to me. She grabs the soap and washes me down. Her hands rubbing my body feel extraordinary. She trails her tongue across my neck, face and chest. Greedily kissing me as she drops lower and lower down my body until her face is eye level with my cock.

She wastes no time and takes me into her mouth. Her mouth, so warm and inviting, works wonders on my cock. She takes me deep into her and slowly drags her lips off me. She is taking her time, knowing if she goes quick I will cum.

She continues to work on me for a few minutes, licking my balls and then running her tongue up the entire length of my shaft and taking me into her mouth. I am in ecstasy.

She stands up and asks if I like içerenköy escort that. I respond by grabbing her face and laying a deep passionate kiss upon her. She can taste my hunger.

As we are kissing I slowly walk Cara backwards until the toy is rubbing against her opening again. I reached around and place it at her entrance and she pushed back on it, allowing it to invade her insides once again.

Watching her face as it penetrated her is so erotic. She has a look of pure lust as she bites her bottom lip. Her hands grabbing at my body. I slowly move my hands down her body and on to her hips, all the while making out with her.

Grabbing her hips I push her back and forth on the massive toy, she scratches her fingers down my chest and they come to rest on my cock. She starts to stroke me and I already feel like I could explode.

All of a sudden she screams out, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, Tim this cock is awesome! I am going to explode on this stud! You were right the thickness is like nothing I expected.”

It takes all of me not to cum, but Cara does and does hard. I grab her hands and pull them off my cock. Knowing if she continues to stoke me I will erupt .Cara cums on the big toy like I have never seen before. She continues to scratch my chest and her breathing is barely controllable.

She calls out in between breaths, “Oh my God I’m cuming, I’m cuming on this big dick. Holy shit I wanted this.”

We stare into each other’s eyes and lust burns through us. I let her come down from her orgasm and then boldly tell her,

“I’m going to lick you as you fuck that big tool. Let go and enjoy. Cum for us again.” And with that I drop in front of her.

“Us”, she responds, “boy you are saying all right things. I am so turned on right now. Go down on me and pleasure me as I take more of this stud.”

She grabs my head and pulls my mouth on to her clit. I greedily start to lick and suck on her. The view up close is amazing. With each motion of her body pulling on and off the dildo my tongue brushes with it. I feel Cara’s leg tremble and I know she is having another orgasm. She does not usually have multiple orgasms but tonight she a different woman.

I love this woman and her passion gives me confidence as I start to speak.

“Yeah that’s it baby. Cum on my tongue. I know you like it. Cum for us. Let go and just release yourself to us.”

Cara is so turned on, she grabs my head and continues with her new found voice. “Lick my pussy baby, that feels so good. You look so good kneeling before me. Ughh, do you like to watch that cock invade me, so close to your face. This stud is fucking me like I never been fucked, I fucking love it.”

I stand up again and tell her to get off the toy. She looks at me with a wondering look, like maybe she took the talking too far. Truthfully it is a turn on, but it definitely made me jealous to hear her utter the words, “fucked me like I never been fucked.”

I suddenly have a strong desire to prove her wrong. I take the dildo off the glass and suction it lower down on the glass close to the floor. Cara looks confused but allows me to do whatever it is I have in mind.

“Come here my little vixen. You are quite the sexy girl tonight, and I love how verbal you are being. I tell you all the time you need more, and I’m glad you opened up and got to experience it, and I got to watch. But now I must have you. I’m going to fuck you, not make love.”

She looked into my eyes and started passionately kissing me, sucking on my tongue. She came up to breath and said,

“Go for it tiger.”

I know the sex we are about to have is going to be intense. Though I felt like I could come a few minutes earlier, innovia escort I now feel like a different person. I am in a zone of sorts. I know my wife is expecting me to fuck her, and fuck her well. And that requires staying hard long enough to do the job.

I grab Cara and place her arms around my neck, I then lift her up, and in a husky voice just as I place her on my cock I tell her, “I’m going to more than go for it, get ready to be fucked.”

And with that we start doing just that. I am pumping in to her and she seems to really want it. Our breathing is heavy and I look up and see Cara watching my cock as it enters her.

I do the same and speak between my erratic breaths. “You like that dick don’t you. You love to watch it pump into you don’t you, Tell me how bad you wanted this.”

Cara seems all too eager and responds,

“Yes I wanted this, just keep fucking me, oh my god it feels so good. Fuck me, don’t stop, I love watching that big cock of yours fill me.”

I continue on and my legs are getting weak and my orgasm is getting close.

I place Cara’s feet back on the floor and pull out from her. She looks into my eyes and just drops in front of me to service my manhood. I can’t believe how sexy she is being. I could explode right now but hold off, wanting to fulfill a fantasy while I have the chance.

I tell Cara to get on all fours and take the dildo again. She looks up and explains, “I don’t have much left. You and this big guy wore me out.”

“Don’t worry.” Is my response, “I don’t have much left either. But you saw my phone, I have fantasized about you on all fours getting taken as you pleasure me for a long time. I want to watch you this way.”

She gets down and slowly takes the big cock into her again. She lets out a big breath of air. “Is that what you want. To see me on all fours as I get taken. Oh god Tim this stud is so big. Come her I need your cock.”

She is saying all the right things that will guarantee that I explode within minutes. I walk over and kneel in front of her. Cara takes my cock and gently takes me into her mouth. She looks up into my eyes and I can see how bad she wants to pleasure me. This, right now is for me.

Cara works her body on both ends, And the sight is unbelievable. Her big ass pushes back on the big toy and devours it into her, then she comes off it and takes me deep into her mouth.

I have thought of this fantasy for some time and to actually see it happening is just to much for me to handle.

I let out a primal howl and tell Cara I am going to explode. She surprises me one more time. She pulls me into her and then pushes a finger deep into my ass.

I immediately explode like I never have. The sensation is like nothing I ever experienced. My cock twitching and jumping inside Cara’s warm mouth. I feel like I may never stop coming.

Cara also starts cuming and she is trying to scream out, but I am stuffed inside her mouth. I push her back one more time and the big cock pushes into her to the hilt. At the same time I fall out of her mouth. She absolutely looses it. Her body seems to come undone as she orgasms. She is shacking and can not control herself.

She calls out, “fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m cuming, I have never orgasmed like this ever. Oh my fucking God.”

I smile at her and wonder where my orgasm went. She does not swallow but I think this time she did. I fall back and lay against the wall. I pull Cara to me and we are both spent, as the now Lukewarm water falls down on us.

I roll Cara off me and stand and shut the water. I grab a big beach towel and Cara’s robe. She is still laying on the floor. I wrap her up and lift her up. Kissing her on the head.

“I love you baby,” I tell her, “and all the effort you put into our relationship. That was the hottest thing we ever did.”

I carry her into our bedroom and pull down the blanket. placing her in the bed, I then lay next to her. Cara curls up into me placing her head on my chest.

“I love you,” she says as she trails off to sleep. Leaving me thinking about how hot and sexy what we just did was. And how in love I am with this woman.

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Short Sighted

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Kevin had never been the tallest person. He would be the first to admit that he was pretty damn short. He only stood 5 feet 3 inches tall and, because of that, he tended to be overlooked by people in general, but by women in particular. They were always looking for someone who was taller, someone bigger. Never mind that they claimed they wanted a guy who was intelligent, had a sense of humor, romantic, and blah, blah, blah. The invariably honed in on the 6 foot tall beefcake who was as dumb as a geranium and as sensitive as a rock. Through all this, though, Kevin was far from bitter about it. He kept a sense of humor about his size. He would be the first to crack a joke on himself. He learned at an early age the he could either laugh about whatever life threw his way, or cry about it, and he decided that laughing felt a lot better. He would often joke that his world was made of breasts and belt buckles.

Privately, however, he kept an active fantasy life, often imaging what it would be like to have certain women in his life. He would spend long periods of time considering what techniques would bring them the most pleasure, what skills he would use if given the chance. One in particular he dreamt about was Roslyn. Roslyn was, if one could actually believe it, even shorter than he was. She stood a diminutive 4 feet 8 inches tall. Like Kevin, she maintained a healthy sense of humor about her height, or rather, lack thereof. Through a mutual understanding of one another, they became fast friends. But he still fantasized about her, and it seemed he did it a little more every day. Finally, more out of a sense of just needing to get it done, he asked her out to dinner, expecting her to decline. Much to his surprise, she said yes and they set that Friday as a date.

Friday arrived and Kevin pulled up in front of apartment building to pick her up. She stood waiting by the by the front wearing a black full length skirt with a slit that came up to mid-thigh, a red v-neck blouse, and a pair of 2 inch heels. He resisted the urge to crack a joke that she was wearing heels and still wouldn’t be able to get on an amusement park ride. His smile, however, belied the fact he was thinking about it, and Roslyn shot him a glance as she climbed in the car.

“Something funny that I should know about?” she asked, knowing him well enough to figure out that there was a joke on the tip of his tongue. When he declined to say anything, she simply sat back in her seat and buckled her seat belt. She him over and saw that he was wearing a poison of khaki pants with a hunter green button down shirt and a black belt. As they drove to the restaurant, he looked over at her while they chatted casually.

“By the way, I just wanted to say that you look very good tonight.” she shifted slightly as she thanked him. The v of her blouse opened and he caught a glimpse of the swell of her breast. His breath hitched in his throat and he quickly reverted his gaze to the road, concentrating on driving, to avoid thinking about the glimpse of flesh he had just seen. After a few moments, he was able to collect his thoughts enough to continue with the conversation as if nothing had happened, and hoped that she hadn’t noticed anything wrong.

He pulled into the parking lot at the restaurant and grabbed the first available spot he could. As they walked to the front door, Roslyn slipped an arm into his and leaned towards him a little. Normally, he would have been as comfortable as she seemed, but the sight of her cleavage still played through his mind. The little bit of contact of her arm linked with his threatened to make his body respond against his will, especially when the breast that he had seen earlier brushed the outside of his arm. With every shred of self control that he had, he kept things from getting out of hand. As it was, his pulse was still racing and he felt beads of sweat starting to form on his brow. Getting into the restaurant, they were shown to their seats. As they sat down, Kevin heard a snickered comment from behind them that someone should get the “little lady” a booster seat. He merely grinned at Roslyn who, having heard the comment also, grinned back. She leaned out and looked the speaker in the eye.

“No, I really don’t need a booster seat,” she told them with heavy sarcasm in her voice, “but if you have an extra phone book or two, I’d like to be able to see over the table. Thanks.” Laughter erupted from the other tables around them as the gentleman who made the joke turned a bit red from being called out. After they had ordered their drinks, they settled back to peruse their menus. Once both of them had decided on what they wanted and ordered, the conversation continued easily.

Dinner passed and as they sat waiting for the check, Kevin cleared his throat and asked her, “so, it really doesn’t bother you when people make short jokes?” He searched her face while she answered, the thought coming unbidden to his mind of what it would be like to kiss her. How would her lips taste? Would they be as soft as they looked? With a wrench, he pulled himself back in time gebze escort to hear her answer.

“Not really,” she replied, “it’s not like I can do all that much about it, so I might as well have some fun with it,” she said with a small shrug, “there is one thing that kind of bother me though, and it’s not the jokes.” When he asked what it was, she continued, “to be truthful,” she said slowly, letting her gaze fall to the table, “it’s the fact that most guys don’t look at me as a woman. They see me as like a teenage sister or something.” Her hands knotted on the table in front of her as she went on, “that’s the only part that bothers me. I’d like to have someone see me as something other than a kid. I mean, I’m an adult in her 20’s, what do I have to do?”

Kevin reached across the table took her hands with one of his while the other gently cupped her chin and raised her face so her eyes met his. “I don’t know if it will help, but not all guys see you like that. Trust me, I’m one of them.” Roslyn’s eyes grew soft under his steady gaze, “I have something to confess to you. I keep wondering what it would be like to kiss you.”

Suddenly, the waiter re-appeared at Kevin’s elbow with the check and she pulled her hands away. Kevin paid the check and they left the restaurant. As they walked to the car, Roslyn took his hand in hers, linking their fingers with a tentative grip. He held on to her hand lightly until they got to his car, where he opened her door. Once they were under way, she turned to him again.

“You know,” she began, “I’ve never seen your place in all the time we’ve been friends. Can we go to your place?” she asked, then explained, “That, and I don’t feel like dealing with my roommate right now.” Kevin looked over at her and saw her looking at him with her large brown eyes the color of melted chocolate. He felt his heart break a little from the desire to touch her. With a small nod of agreement, he set a course for his apartment. When they got there, he opened the door and immediately scooped up the orange and black ball of fur that was waiting there just inside. Turning, he saw Roslyn’s face as she saw the tiny kitten purring in his arms.

“Oh my god,” she exclaimed, reaching out to run her fingers through the soft fur, “she’s so precious. What’s her name?”

“Roslyn, meet Bella,” he explained as the kitten leaned against his chest and purred in contentment from all the attention she was getting. “I got her about three weeks ago.” He moved further into the apartment and set Bella down. He straightened back up and turned to find Roslyn standing next to him, their bodies close enough to brush. Looking down at her, he felt his arms come up to encircle her waist and his lips came down on hers. Without any hesitation, she melted into him, her arm wrapping around his neck and pulling him deeper into the kiss. His tongue slid forward and parted her lips, her tongue shooting out to meet his. They stood that way in the living room for several moments before they came up for air. She brought one hand around and trailed her fingers down his cheek.

“It took you about long enough,” she whispered, the kiss having taken her breath away for the most part, “how long have you wanted to do that for?”

“Pretty much since the day I met you,” feeling her body mold to his, and somewhere deep inside, knowing it felt right. Without a further word, he lowered his head again into another deep kiss. He felt desire flame from deep within him and his body responding. He no longer held his self-control, but released it, and allowed his body to do what it will. He could feel her breath shorten as their tongues intertwined. Eventually, she drew away and looked around the apartment.

“Nice place,” she spoke after having to clear her throat a few times, “I’d like to see the rest of it,” she said with a devilish grin and a twinkle in her eyes. Kevin felt his manhood stiffen under his pants as he truly realized where this was headed to.

He jerked his head over one shoulder, “that way’s the kitchen,” he slipped his arms from around her and took one of her hands in his, guiding her through the small apartment. “There’s the spare bedroom,” another vague point. “And this is my room.” He opened the door, and waved his arm in a sweep to show her the room. She breezed by him and sat on the edge of the bed, beckoning him to join her. Sitting next to her, he took her hands in his and looked deep into her eyes, “you know, when I asked you out, this is not where I figured we would end up,” he quickly amended himself, “not that I’m complaining, mind you.”

She pulled one hand from his grip and laid a finger across his lips, “then shut up for now, we can talk later.”

With his instructions clear, he wrapped his arms around her slender frame and dragged her down onto the bed with him. Roslyn’s hands came loose and settled on his chest as they began to kiss again, this time with more patience, but no less passion. He stroked his fingers along her back as her fingers toyed with the buttons göztepe escort on his shirt, slipping them loose one by one. After most of them were undone, she moved her hands to caress his bare chest. The mere touch sent shivers throughout his body. His hands pulled up on the back of her blouse and found the bare skin of her lower back. His fingers gently ran over her skin and his lips left hers to kiss his way down her jaw and chin. With a soft moan, she lifted her head and his mouth sought out her throat, nipping lightly at the tender skin. She lifted one leg and laid it over his, pressing her body closer. Meanwhile, his hands traveled in an ever increasing area over her back and dipping under the hem of her skirt.

Without a warning, she pushed him over onto his back and, staring down at him, finished unbuttoning his shirt. He sat up and quickly divested himself of it, throwing it over in the corner. He undid the buttons of her blouse and pushed it over her shoulders, revealing the blue lace demi-cut bra she was wearing. As she pulled the blouse off, he took one breast in each hand and kissed along the top of each swell, skimming the edge of the lace. As soon as she was able to get her blouse off, her hands flew to the clasp at her back and slipped it free. Kevin dropped his hands and, in an instant, the bra was gone and he was faced with what he could only call perfection. Two tender, pink nipples surmounted each breast, hard and pointing at him, begging him to taste, and taste he did.

His lips closed over over one nipple as his hands closed over both breasts. His thumb teased the other nipple as they both became rigid. Roslyn’s hands rested on the back of his neck and her head dropped back to let out a moan of purest pleasure free. After feasting on one breast, and then the other, for a while, Kevin’s hands dropped and circled her waist again, settling on her lower back. As he raised his head to kiss her, his hands slid down to feel her rear through her skirt. Their tongues jousted while his fingers searched for the zipper. Finding it, he quickly dragged it down, loosening the top of the skirt enough that he could slide his hands underneath and run his fingers over the lace that he felt there.

Her hands drifted down his back and her nails lightly scraped downward, bringing goosebumps to his skin. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he raised up and her legs came out straight to encircle his hips. He lifted up and turned them both to softly lay her on the bed. She gazed up at him as he ran his fingers reverently down her face and chest, admiring the smooth skin. Sliding his fingers down the sides of her legs, he came to the straps of her shoes. Quickly, but with great care, he undid the buckles and slipped the shoes off, letting them drop to the floor.

He ran his hands back up her legs, enjoying the silky feel of he skin. Grasping the top of her skirt, he peeled it down while she raised her hips to help, exposing the blue lace panties that perfectly matched the bra which now lay forgotten on the floor. He finished peeling her skirt off and let it fall to join the other clothes on the floors. Taking one foot in his hands, he kissed his way from her toes up her calf, trailing his tongue along her skin. Her legs spread slightly as he reached her inner thigh, and she reached out to run her fingers lightly over his scalp. Reaching the top of her thigh, he moved back down and started the process all over again with the other leg. Her legs hung over the edge of the bed while he kissed and nibbled up her calf, then thigh. When he reached the edge of he panties, he skipped to her lower stomach, playing his tongue over her belly button before moving down again.

Kevin shifted a little and brought his hand up to gently rub his fingers over his panty covered crotch. A gasp escaped her throat and he could feel the dampness through the fabric. Leaning forward, he placed a light kiss on her lips through the panties, and Roslyn’s hips bucked up a little bit. Using a variety of licks, kisses, and nibbles, he teased her through the thin material. She moved her legs to drape them over his shoulders as he knelt before her. He reached up and slid his fingertips under the top of her panties and peeled them slowly over her hips and down her legs. After he pulled them clear of her body and left them on the floor, her legs settled back on his shoulders and his gaze fixed on the vee between her legs. She had trimmed the hair at the top into a “landing strip” and shaved the lips bare. He felt his mouth water and his manhood stir in his pants.

He slipped his hands underneath her rear and leaned forward, lifting her hips at the same time and brought his mouth down onto her again. He began at the bottom and, with small licks, worked his way up to just shy of her button, then back down again. He did this time and again until she was squirming under his oral assault. He finally brought his tongue up and, using only the tip, flicked at he clit. Roslyn gasped and jumped at the contact. With that, he halkalı escort started to work in earnest on her nub. Light licks gave way to stronger actions, and then he sucked the nub into his mouth and lashed at it with the end of his tongue. Her body rocked with the pleasure and her cries filled the room. He moved his hands out from under her butt and gripped her legs behind her knees. Raising her legs so that they were bent and her knees were close to her chest, he drove his tongue as deep into her canal as he could. Her taste flooded over his tongue as he repeatedly withdrew it and drove it in. Her hips bucked and her body shook.

He could tell she was getting close, and moved his attention back to her clit, working it with his lips and tongue. Her body was squirming so much that he had to let go of her legs, and they slammed down onto his shoulders, her thighs tightening around his head. He gripped the tops of her legs to steady her as her orgasm took over. Roslyn’s hips so much that, at points, it was all that he could do to keep contact with her nub. After a few minutes, her legs slackened and she began to relax a little. Kevin waited until she had caught her breath, and returned to tonguing he clit. With a cry, she locked her hands behind her head and her belly tightened as another climax tore through her. She chanted his name over and over again as her thighs locked around his head once more. Her shoulders arched up, putting her chin into her chest. As he ran his tongue over her clit, he watched her face during her orgasm, and a thrill of pleasure wormed it’s way through him from the knowledge he was giving her this. Finally, her hands came out from behind he head and she collapsed on the bed, arms out to her sides and out of breath. Her legs dropped away from his head and Kevin sat back.

Standing up before her, he kicked his shoes and socks off, then stopped to admire her body as she lay upon his bed, her chest heaving from the effort of trying to catch her breath. Even as tiny as she was, there was no mistaking she was very much a woman. Her body, so small and seemingly fragile, was tight and to Kevin’s eyes, absolutely perfection. Beautiful breasts gave way to a small waist before flaring out into her perfect hips.

Her eyes opened as if she could sense his eyes on her. It took a moment, but she was finally able to focus her gaze on him. A slow smile crept across her face as she struggled to sit up. Coming to a sitting position, she looked up at him from under her lashes and reached out to snag his belt with her fingertips. Roslyn dragged him closer and quickly undid his belt and pants. Grasping the legs, she pulled down and the pants feel away, revealing a pair of boxers with a prominent bulge right at her eye level. Kevin kicked the pants away as her eyes traced the outline of his manhood. She slipped her fingers under the waistband of his boxers and drug them down. As they cleared his hips, his erection sprung free.

She licked her lips as he quickly slid his underwear off. She grasped the base of his shaft with one hand and reached under to grip an ass cheek with the other. Leaning forward, she slowly licked from the base to the head with the full width of her tongue. He watched her as she worked her way up and down his length, alternating between full licks and light nips. The hand around the base stroked with small movements while she bathed the rest of him with her lips and tongue. Coming back to the tip, she took the head in her mouth, swirling he tongue around the tip. Her hand slipped from the base of his shaft down to cup his testicles, rolling them between her fingers. A sigh of contentment escaped his lips. Letting go of his head with a small pop, she raised the shaft and ducked underneath to take one of his nuts in her mouth. With a slight suction, she maneuvered her tongue her tongue all around while she stroked him. She switched back and forth between the two, and all the while he watched in stunned rapture.

Letting his testicle slip from her mouth, Roslyn came up and in one swift motion, took his entire length into her mouth. Keeping up a gentle suction, she stroked him with her lips, her hand drifting down to cup his balls again. He ran his hands through her thick hair, enjoying all the sensations that flooding through his system. Her head bobbed back and forth. With a firm direction, she turned Kevin and laid him down on the bed, his knees over the edge of the bed, her mouth never leaving his member. She rotated her body until she was at a right angle to his, all the while moving her head up and down. With a sudden plunge, she took him all the way deep into her throat, and just as swiftly, back out again. She pushed her head all the way back down ad he could feel her throat muscles contracting around the tip.

It was all too much, and he gently took her chin in his hand and disengaged her from his throbbing hard on. Roslyn raised her head and smiled at him with a crooked grin. Not saying a word, she shifted her small body over his, resting on his chest while she gave him a deep kiss. The feel of her tight body on his made his pulse jump yet again. Her perky breasts pushed into his chest and his rigid shaft lay trapped between him and the warm flesh of her belly. Separating her mouth from his, she raised her body slightly and snaked her hand between them. Gripping him, she positioned the head at her entrance, and slowly sank down onto him.

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Shelly’s Second Visit with Dr. Wils

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Shelly had used all of her monthly supply of birth control pills and needed to make another appointment with Dr. Wilson. He again scheduled her for a Friday afternoon and she would be the last patient that day.

She was anticipating another exam and she had some more questions to ask the doctor. She had started to have sexual contact with some of the boys, but did not go all the way with any of them. She wondered if she should continue to use condoms with the pill and wanted Dr. Wilson’s opinion on this.

Wilson was also anticipating her next appointment and purposely scheduled it for the day before Shelly would ovulate so he would have a good chance of impregnating her. He abstained from sex with his wife for 2 weeks so he could blow multiple potent loads in Shelly’s fertile womb and possibly breed her. He knew the pill was not 100% with all women.

Shelly had arrived wearing tight shiny black running pants and it showed her damp camel toe just perfect. She had a red titty top with no bra that allowed her pert nipples to stick way out. She was a petite teen with long flowing blond hair that any man would want.

Dr Wilson started “Let’s get you on the scale and see how you’re doing”. “you are 94 lbs and 4’11” tall.” She was a very small girl standing next to Dr. Wilson as he was 6’3″ and 195 lbs. She had very small tits and almost looked like a prepubescent girl. Luckily she had just turned eighteen only 2 months ago. He was already growing a hardon that he knew would end up in her belly soon.

“So how are you feeling today Shelly?” asked the doc.

“I’m feeling a little naughty today and my vagina has been leaking all day. I’ve been flirting with lots of boys and even some teachers today! Is there something wrong with me?” Shelly responded.

Doc Wilson said “Oh Shelly, you’re going to ovulate tomorrow. This is just a young women’s normal response to her natural hormones”. He had her sit on the etiler escort examination table with her pelvis right at the edge. He put his arm around her waist, pulled her tight to him, pushed his hips against hers and he said “Your vagina is getting wet so a man’s penis can slide in smoothly”. “Your body is in need of a pumping penis to quell the desire in your loins for a breeding”

“I thought the pill was supposed to prevent that.”

“Yes it does, but sometimes, failures happen. That’s why you should be using condoms until you’re comfortable with your partner and can trust him completely” Wilson added.

Shelly said “I don’t want you to use one with me, I trust you.”

“Shelly, I’m 60 yrs old and you’re only 18.” “Are you sure you want us to make love?”

Shelly said “I have so many questions to ask you. I want to do everything with you!”

“I’ve been masturbating for days thinking about you being bareback inside me and playing with my butthole.” “You made me cum so hard last time that I want you to do that again in me.”

Wilson quickly responded “we can do all kinds of stuff with your poophole. I can finger it, lick it, and even put my cock inside it”

Shelly was surprised and asked “we can do that? Won’t that hurt? Your penis is too big for tiny hole!”

The doc said “oh yes it will fit. It will take a lot of lube and time, but you won’t believe how good it will feel” “Let’s slide your pants off and examine your vagina and cervix.”

“Oh, my pants are soaking, I told you was pretty wet today.” Shelly helped Wilson take his pants down and they tightly embraced. Dr. Wilson had a larger than normal erection. He knew this was going to be good and wanted to make sure his first cum load went inside Shelly’s pussy. Then he was going to take Shelly’s ass and squirt another load in there.

Wilson’s cock was right against her wet eve gelen escort hole and he kept pushing at her to make it slide in. His cock head slipped in and Shelly groaned. She just whispered “Please push inside and pump me deep. I want you to finish right inside me, too.” “I want to feel your cum splattering my insides”

They started kissing and eventually his cock was buried in her right to his balls. He couldn’t remember a tighter and wetter pussy in his life.

He started putting his finger in her butthole. She was just moaning and smiling when he stuck two fingers in her bottom. He kept rubbing his cock thru the thin membrane separating her pussy and ass.

“Oh my Dr. Wilson, I’m feeling all funny and I think we should stop so I can go pee.”

“It’s ok Shelly, just concentrate on how good it feels inside you and just let yourself pee if you have to.” She started to leak small squirts of pee and every time he pumped his fingers in her ass, she peed a small spurt. With his cock getting soaked he thought what the hell and squirted some pee inside her too.

Shelly was so small that he lifted her right off the table and held her completely on his cock. He was going to cum soon and he was going to do it deep inside of her belly. Even though she was on the pill, he still wanted his chance to impregnate her. He would love to see her belly swell and deliver their baby.

He also wanted to feel his cock inside her ass. He figured he would slide in her butt for a while, but he would make sure his semen was shot in her womb. “He whispered “Shelly, are you ready for something larger in your bottom?”

“Oh doctor, your cock is pretty big for my tiny hole. Do you think it will hurt much?”

“I’ve already got four of my fingers in there! Let me put some more lube in your hole and you can put some on my dick.” Shelly squirted the slippery gel fatih escort all over his dick and Wilson pulled his fingers from her ass and squirted a big stream in Shelly’s shithole.

“Put me inside you” Wilson moaned.

Shelly grabbed his slippery cock and started to pull it inside her sopping wet asshole. It took some time for the head to go in and she wasn’t sure if she could do it. Wilson helped a little by pushing too and finally they both groaned loudly and he was all the way in.

“How are you doing Shelly?”

“Oh shit – it’s ALL the way in!” Wilson started to slowly pump in and out. He continued to play with her swollen clitoris. Shelly was shaking slightly and Wilson knew she would be cumming soon. He kept concentrating on saving his load for her belly and not letting it explode inside her ass. He wanted to cum in her ass so bad, but he also wanted the possibility of impregnating Shelly.

They deeply kissed as they slowly rocked back and forth. “Do you want me back in your pussy?”

“Yes, yes, I so close. I want you deep inside me when you explode. I need to feel your cum exploding against my cervix.”

Wilson was really close too and knew he had to pull out of her butt. With that he popped out of her ass and slid all the way into her cunt.

Shelly exploded. “You’re so deep in me. Oh god, I’m cumming! DO IT NOW! Cum in me.”

Wilson started ejaculating at that same instant. “Oh fuck! I’m cumming inside you! He squirted about 4 streams in her belly and pulled out and slammed back inside her asshole and finished squirting a few more spurts.

He slowly slid out of her butt and pushed his cock right against her labia. Cum was still dripping from his slit when Shelly pulled him back inside her pussy. More of his semen leaked into her womb. They stayed together until he finally softened and slid out.

Shelly told him “I came while you were squirting in my tummy and I had another orgasm when you started squirting in my ass!” “I never felt anything like that before.”

“I hope you didn’t make me pregnant! I forgot to take my pill yesterday!”

Shelly went home wearing soggy clothes with a belly and ass full of Dr. Wilson’s cum.

Wilson had Shelly’s juices all over him when he greeted and kissed his wife at home.

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