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Another Hometown Hook-up

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Soon after I said goodbye to Sandy, I was on Facebook and got a friend request from Carolyn. Now, I never knew this girl, she was the much younger sister of a guy in my class in high school, and we went to the same church. But I barely knew her brother and didn’t know her at all.

After I accepted her request, she sent me a private message. We PM’d a bit, me asking about her brother and her parents, she asking about me and my family. Turns out we were both divorced (which of course we already knew otherwise we likely wouldn’t have been chatting in the first place) and after some cyber flirting, we arranged to get together.

Carolyn lived a good hour and a half from me, so we had to meet halfway. We met midafternoon one Saturday at an Irish bar in a small city between the two of us. About 45 minute drive each way. We had a great time — drinks and laughs and talking about our hometown, and as the afternoon turned into evening, we were desperate to find some privacy. We could only do that in my car in a downtown parking garage.

Carolyn and I fumbled around like two teenagers, making out and trying to undress each other in the back seat of a car. I managed to get her bra unhooked and her tits out, and awkwardly got my hand into her jeans and fingered her for a minute, but it was clear that we weren’t going to be able to satisfy each other under these circumstances.

Reluctantly we parted ways, but arranged for me to come to her house in two weeks. She still lived with her 17 year old daughter, but she would encourage her to spend the day and night with a friend.

To describe Carolyn — not the prettiest girl on the block. Decent body, overall maybe a six out of 10. Not what you’d call hot, but far from slumming it. Average I guess. Average looks, average tits, average ass. Three kids, youngest was the aforementioned daughter. Two older sons out on their own.

Normally she wouldn’t warrant a 90 minute drive, but I had been in a bit of a dry period after Sandy, and she was fun to be with and had the potential to be a lot of fun in the sack.

I got to Carolyn’s house about 11:00 am on a Saturday morning. She had a job with some kind of loan agency where she had to be near her laptop, and if she heard a ping, that meant that someone had applied for a loan of some kind, and she had to review the application and issue a recommendation to her employer whether to approve or deny. So we sat in her living room with her laptop on the coffee table. Every five or 10 minutes, she’d get a ping and respond. She had to work until 1:00 pm.

After about an hour of small talk, escort bayan bursa I got impatient. Not willing to wait until 1 o’clock, I started kissing her and fondling her tits. A few minutes passed with no ping, and as Carolyn got hotter, she sat on me and straddled me while we continued our explorations. I pulled her top off and unhooked her bra. 

“Ping,” went the fucking laptop. 

She grabbed it and put it on the top of the sofa so she could look at it while straddling me. I turned my focus to her tits- decent size, maybe  B+, cone shaped with rounded nipples, not bad. I pinched and licked and sucked and nibbled on those nipples while she reviewed the application and emailed her boss and grinded her pussy against my crotch. My dick was fully hard and she was grinding so forcefully, it was starting to hurt. Suddenly she threw her head back and released a throaty groan that told me she was coming in her pants. It was pretty hot. 

After she came down and finished her email, she ripped my shirt off and kissed her way down my chest and stomach. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled everything off, my cock springing into view.

She grabbed it and said, “I knew you’d have a big dick. I love it.”

She licked me up and down, looking into my eyes as she did, flicking her tongue around the head and slurping up the precum. Finally she took me in her mouth and started working for my cum. She took about half of my length, and used her hand in perfect unison. She gave A+ head, and before long I was on the verge. Knowing we still had a good half hour before she was done working, plenty of time to recover for sex, I didn’t hold back. 

“I’m gonna come soon,” I said.

She pulled off my cock and said, “Yes, I want your cum, all of it,” and went right back at it.

I tensed up and blasted a full load into her mouth and down her throat. She coughed a little, maybe from the amount, but held on like a champ and swallowed it all. 

Her laptop had been pinging, but she ignored it while she finished this epic blowjob. She sat back and smiled, and looked almost relieved, while she swallowed the last of my cum. She jumped on her laptop and quickly pounded out a few emails.

Checking the time on her phone, she said, “30 more minutes, then I’m going to fuck you like crazy.”

I responded, “Well then we’ve got 30 minutes to have some other fun.”

I flipped her onto the couch and unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them off, and her barely-there panties followed. Her pussy was shaved bare and looked damn good. Puffy pink lips glistening with her juices. bursa sinirsiz eskort I slid a finger into her cunt, slowly, and her eyes got wide as I did so. In and out a few times, adding a second finger after a minute or two. Finally I pulled them out and put them in my mouth, and she groaned watching me. This turned her on and she grabbed my head and shoved my face between her spread legs. I used my fingers to open her up and expose her pink center and aroused clit.

I went at her with my tongue and lips, alternating between licking and sucking and jamming my tongue up into her. I wanted to bring her along slowly, but she had no such patience.

She grabbed my hair and screamed “Oh God I’m coming” and again shoved my face into her pussy. 

At this point I didn’t care if she was still on the clock or if her boss was standing there watching us. Hard again, I moved up and shoved my cock into her in one motion, balls deep as they say. Hey eyes got wide as she threw her pinging laptop onto the floor and dug her nails into my back. Neither of us had any interest in easing into it. It was full bore fucking from the get go. Her legs were spread wide, I threw her ankles on my shoulders and folded her in half, getting as deep as possible. Since I had just come, there was no danger in me coming too quickly, so I didn’t hold back. 

After a few minutes of pounding, she tapped out. She pushed me back on the couch and turned around, mounting me facing away. She had a pretty nice ass, and she sat on me and moved up and down while I held her hips and caressed her round ass. She had her hands on my knees for leverage and was getting into a good rhythm. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, and she cried out in surprise, but increased her pace until I couldn’t take it anymore. I held her down on my cock and shot a hot load deep inside her. 

Her laptop was pinging like crazy. She quickly grabbed her cell phone and called her boss to explain that her system crashed briefly but she would look at the remaining applications and then log off since it was now close to 1 o’clock. 

I threw my clothes back on, but Carolyn stayed naked while she finished her work. I got up and ran to the bathroom, then to the kitchen to grab a couple bottles of water. I returned to the living room, but she wasn’t there.

I heard her call out from upstairs, “I’m up in my bedroom, c’mon up!”

I went up the stairs and found her bedroom, which was hard to miss with a naked woman on the bed on all fours, facing a mirror, and masturbating with a vibrator.

She escort bayan said, “I could feel your cum dripping out of me and it turned me on. Come fuck me from behind.”

Now, I ain’t superman. I just blew two loads in this chick in about 30 minutes, and even though she looked great and sexy fucking herself with a vibrator, I was not gonna be fully hard that quickly again.

But not wanting to disappoint her. I grabbed the vibrator from her hands and knelt down behind her. I started working the vibrator into her pussy as I ate her ass. I was using my fingers as well to rub some of my dripping cum in and around her clit. All of this combined stimulation was too much for her and she was coming again in a matter of seconds.

She collapsed on the bed panting. I gave her maybe five seconds of rest, then moved around close to her head and stripped my clothes of again. I was about 75% hard, and she was gonna use her mouth to get me to 100%. I lifted her face up by her chin and when she saw my cock in front of her, she opened her mouth willingly and I shoved my cock right in.

I gripped the sides of her head and fucked her mouth gently, at first, and then a little more forcefully and deeply. I could see a slight look of panic in her eyes as she realized that it was my intention to shove my cock all the way down her throat, and she was working hard to open her throat so as not to gag. Normally I might have fucker her throat and come, but I’d already come in her mouth once, and I wanted to fuck her again.

So I eventually pulled my cock out of her mouth and said, “Get back up on your hands and knees.”

She resumed the position I had found her in, and I moved around behind her and eased my cock into her pussy.

Her hand went right to my balls and the dirty talk started: “Fuck me hard, I love your cock in my pussy, it’s so big and your balls are so full of cum, I want it all, I want your cum in my pussy and in my mouth and all over my body…” Carolyn was an exceptional dirty talker.

I pounded her like this for quite some time, alternating my pace and depth, fingering her asshole a bit, and finally pulling her hair and shooting my third load into her in about two hours. I was wiped out.

We ended up falling asleep for about an hour. We went out for some day drinking, dinner, and back for some drunk sex later that night.

I woke in the morning with my cock in her mouth, and after I came down her throat, we went downstairs for coffee. I ended up bending her over her kitchen table for one last fuck, then took off before her daughter got home.

It was an enjoyable weekend, and one that we basically repeated two more times on alternating weekends, one at my house and one at hers. The sex was great, but ultimately I just didn’t see the value in driving 90+ minutes every other weekend for it.

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A Beautiful Day at the Beach

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One day, on one of his afternoon walks on the beach, Jack met a local masseuse named Maria. She was a bit chubby, but had a warm and friendly smile. They just became friends very quickly and exchanged their number. Jack just give her a call evening and invited her for a dinner

Maria was excited to accept the invitation and arrived at Jack’s place on time. She was wearing a beautiful dress and had a pleasant aroma about her. As they sat down to dinner, they talked about their lives and interests. Jack was a retired lawyer, while Maria was a self-taught masseuse.

As they continued to talk, they realized how much they had in common. Both of them loved the beach and spending time outdoors. They also both enjoyed cooking and trying new foods.

After dinner, they decided to take a walk on the beach. The sunset was beautiful, and they enjoyed the cool breeze coming off the water. They held hands as they walked, and Jack felt a strong connection to Maria.

Eventually, they found a secluded spot on the beach and sat down. They talked for hours, and Jack realized that he was falling in love with Maria. He looked into her eyes and told her how he felt, and she smiled and said that she felt the same way.

After escort bayan a very nice date, jack just visited her massage tent while having a walk again. This time maria offered her a nice full body massage and he agreed. As she began to massage his back, Jack felt all of his stress and tension melt away. Maria’s touch was gentle and soothing, and he could feel her love and care in every movement.

As Maria massaged Jack’s back, he felt a warm sensation spread through his body. He closed his eyes and let himself be fully in the moment, enjoying the sensation of her touch.

Maria could sense that Jack was aroused, and she smiled to herself. She knew that she had a gift for massage, and she was happy to be able to use it to bring pleasure to him.

After a while, Jack opened his eyes and looked at Maria.

Jack looked maria eyes lustfully,ask her remove the cloth covering her erect manhood

Maria could see the look in Jack’s eyes, and she knew what he was thinking. She hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should follow through with his request. But then she remembered the strong connection they had formed, and she decided to trust him.

Slowly, she began to remove the cloth from Jack’s altıparmak escort bayan body. As she did, he let out a sigh of pleasure and closed his eyes. Maria continued to massage his body, her hands moving smoothly and expertly over his skin.

As the massage went on, Jack felt himself becoming more and more aroused. He couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to be touched by Maria in this way. He felt completely at ease and completely in the moment. As Maria began to massage Jack’s throbbing cock with her oily fingers, he let out a gasp of pleasure. He had never felt anything like it before, and he could feel himself getting more and more aroused. Maria continued to move her fingers up and down, massaging his cock wildly. She could see the pleasure in his eyes, and she knew that she was doing a good job. She enjoyed making him feel good, and she was happy to be able to do so.

As Maria saw that Jack was about to cum, she quickly put her mouth over his cock and began to suck hungrily. She could feel the intensity of his orgasm as he came, and she swallowed every single drop of his cum.

As Jack emptied his balls into Maria’s mouth, he felt a surge of energy and desire. nilüfer eskort He was hard again, and he knew that he wanted more of her. He looked at Maria with lust in his eyes, and she smiled back at him.

Maria climbed on top of Jack, positioning herself in a reverse cowgirl position. She began to ride him, moving her hips up and down with wild abandon. She was moaning and crying out with pleasure, and Jack could see the intensity of her orgasm building.

As Maria rode Jack in the reverse cowgirl position, he couldn’t help but admire the view of her big, round ass. It was so juicy and plump, and he could see the wetness between her legs. He felt himself getting even harder, and he knew that he wanted more of her.

Maria could feel Jack’s gaze on her, and she smiled to herself. She loved the way he looked at her, and she knew that he found her body incredibly sexy. She continued to move her hips up and down, moaning and crying out with pleasure.

As they moved together, Jack could feel the wetness between Maria’s legs. It was as if she was peeing, but he didn’t mind. He was too caught up in the moment, enjoying the feeling of being inside her.

Eventually, they both came to a climax, their bodies shaking with the intensity of their orgasms. They lay there together, panting and covered in sweat. They looked at each other with love and admiration, and they knew that they had just shared something truly special. They were happy and content, and they knew that their love was stronger than ever.

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Who’s My Daddy and Where Ch. 02

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As we sat around the breakfast table enjoying our coffee l tried to make sense of all that happened in such a short time. I feel like we broke every rule there ever was but to my surprise l found no guilt in doing so. This is a front to everything l was ever taught, but there naked sits my father and my biggest role model l ever had.

l quickly found by departmentalizing my life as a child from my adult life helped. My father the man l love most in this world is now my architect in my new life, and now he is known as Bob to me like he is to all others.

l step away from the table for a morning shower and after drying myself off l return to my new family without a stitch of clothing. Their nonreaction is helpful to me as l now join them in our living room.

But then again, maybe not completely unnoticed. As brother Mike has his eyes glued to my freshly shaved pussy. We make eye contact and l beckon him over with the flick of my finger.

Me: “Would you like a closer look?”

Mike shakes his head, yes, then he falls to his knees before me. l take a hold of his hair pushing his face into me. A look over at Bob and June finds them touching each other as they watch on.

Although Mike has my motor running he has yet to get me out of the driveway, and my motor wants to race.

Me: “Bob, will please show my brother how it is done?”

Bob removes his hand from June’s love box and makes his way across the living room floor. A tip upon my brother’s shoulder.

Bob: “l got this son, watch and learn”

Mike yields to his better and joins his mom on the couch. Bob places his hands on my mom’s old chair and lowers himself before me. He stops at my breasts sucking upon each of them gently at first but after being awakened each was ended with a bite. As his talented mouth continues downward l replace görükle escort bayan his warm mouth with my fingers pulling at my rock-hard nipples.

Knowing well that my motor has been ready some formalities are unneeded so he goes directly for the kill. His lips lock on to my swollen clitoris sucking on it as if it was a tiny cock. l glanced over to the couch finding my brother’s attempts to mimic those of the master. But l can’t stay long as I’m about to cum. In a moment of excitement and confusion l slip.

Me: “Yes, just like that Daddy, eat my pussy. Oh God, I’m going to cum. Shit, I’m coming!”

As l attempt to catch my breath Bob stands before me and just as l reach for his cock with plans to return the favor June rings out.

June: “Sorry dear, l need to borrow my lover. Mikey, go feed your sister’s hunger”

Mike makes his way to me, his cock more than ample for a meal for two. l take hold of him with both hands still leaving some to feed on. l find the sweet compromise by leaving one hand ahold allowing me to take the balance deep into my mouth. l begin to keep my hand in contact with my full lips, now stroking his cock as well as sucking upon it.

This seems to be the ticket as Mike is now moaning uncontrollably. My free hand pinched my nipple as l await my second breakfast. (June cumming in the background)

Me: “give it to me Mike, cum in my mouth”

Request quickly fulfilled as his hips pound his big cock even deeper as his load is shot in my mouth. I stand and make my way to the couch, Bob is busy on clean-up duty of June’s pussy. l hover over June, she opens her mouth up wide. Where l let the treasure in my mouth freefall into hers. Then l lower my lips onto hers, and our tongues mix the flavors before sharing in the bounty. We spend the next hour relaxing altıparmak eskort for the most part, but a touch or kiss was not uncommon nor hard to find.

Then we take things outside and although l know how much better swimming nude feels than being in a swimsuit both June and l opt to layout under the warm morning sun. June and watching as my dad is now sitting on the edge of the pool, Mike servicing his cock ending the drought for the last of us.

We spent most of the day in the sun, which might not have been the best idea for me as some parts have not spent hours exposed to sunlight for hours on end since a was a little girl and allowed to with mom and dad. But who can bark at six hands slowly applying cooling get to your body?

Other than the offering of a stray cock or breast to enjoy for a few minutes, l pretty much was left out of the fun had that evening. But l took mental notes watching three play together. l am my father’s daughter and well aware that sex begins in your head. And with great sex, it never leaves. It also accrued to me that l was the mystery among us, that too is an advantage, one l plan on using.

Come the morning l was still a little tender from my sunburns. Regardless l wanted to run a quick trip to a local store that l hoped was still in business. l asked to borrow mom’s car still preserved in the garage, it started even without my dad’s thoughts that it would not and away l went.

I was always surprised the store even existed in our town as it was very conservative, but I’m learning fast that appearances don’t always tell the whole story. And there it is, “The Adult Store” in need of a new paint job but other than that as l remembered. But this will be my first time inside although l was curious hearing friends talk about it. nilüfer escort A young guy that seemed bored was at the counter, I guess sex can also get tiresome especially when it’s all around you but you’re not invited. Actually, that would be hell and who would take that job?

Before l grabbed my things l had to see behind the curtains as that is where most stories took place. Now before me were two doors and l have no idea which is which with my limited information. My luck holds as l peek inside where a middle-aged man and his wife I assume are before me. She’s busy sucking upon some unknown cock poking through the wall, now seeing is believing.

There is another cock waiting in the wings, but call me what you like l had no inkling of doing anything with it. Besides l had two more than willing dicks back home and they were what was in my mind. Now that said l couldn’t pass up the chance to buy the old guy a hand. l stroked his cock while l fondled her saggy tit, he quickly came to the change of pace and she surely didn’t mind. l regretted later for not getting their number, as Bob and June might have had an interest.

Now back in the main part of the store I point through the glass counter “let me have a jar of that and one of those” with items in hand l head back home. I’m not sure if l was that long or they are just that horny because upon my return they are already going back at it.

Still in some pain and honestly not that ready l sat and watched. But before you know it I’m reaching into the bag and pressing the vibrator I bought to my clit. Even with the delight before me, l found myself closing my eyes and envisioning my plans for later that evening.

We kicked around the house and had a late lunch or early dinner dropped off. Then we simply watched a movie together as a family. As the credits rolled across the screen and before our shower and bed, l reached into the bag and pulled out a jar of anal lube.

Me: “Okay boys, either of you up for it?”

I left the jar behind and felt pretty damn sure or of them would grab it. l just had to wait and see, just like all of you.

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We Need to Talk

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When Aaron’s phone chimed with Katie’s special text tone, he was thrilled. They’d been highschool sweethearts and took each other’s virginity, but then she left for college hundreds of miles away from the one he went to. The first week, they talked a lot, but then she said they should get used to being apart and concentrate on enjoying campus life. He had heard no more than “Hi, miss you, too” in answer to his texts for weeks.

But what he saw when he opened the text floored him.

It was a selfie of Katie, naked from the waist up, with what was obviously cum all over her tits and smiling face! It was the hottest thing he’d ever seen and it took him a minute to register that it was really Katie. She was glazed with tons of semen and obviously happy about it.

The message made him feel like he’d been punched in the stomach:

“I know I’ve only been away at college a couple of months, but we need to talk. This isn’t the first time this has happened, or even the first guy.”

All he could manage to reply was “WTF? Who the hell came all over you?”

“Tom and another guy, Phil, I think, but that’s not important. Call me in an hour and I’ll tell you all about it.”

Aaron was freaked out, but tried to calm down. An hour was a good length of time to wait because it gave him a chance to get his head around the idea that his girlfriend had cheated on him. He had to find out exactly what the deal was and what it meant for their future relationship.

After an hour, he dialed her up.

“Thank you for calling, Sweety. I love you and want to tell you everything. Will you give me a chance to explain?”

“OK, I love you too. Now tell me what’s going on.”

“It’s a long story, so let me tell you without interrupting.” Then she started:

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The first time was at a dorm mixer party about a week after school started. My friend dragged me to it. She said it was a great way to meet people and there would be a lot of cute boys. I had been missing you and really feeling super homesick and lonely, so I decided to go and try to cheer myself up.

It was in the community room of the dorm, and turned out to be a pretty good party, with lots of people and good music. There were RA’s there but generally stayed out of the way and they looked the other way when somebody dumped a bunch of alcohol in the punch.

The punch was strong and cold, the lights were low, and the music loud, so people were pairing up, dancing and flirting. I had a few glasses of punch and you know how warm and cuddly I get when I’m a little tipsy. This guy, Todd, introduced himself and asked me to dance. We danced and flirted. It felt good to stop worrying and cut loose, so I got pretty flirty with him and things escalated to touching and nuzzling before long. It wasn’t long before I was actually getting horny and rubbing my body up against him. He had a big bulge in his pants and I rubbed my thigh against it and commented that he seemed a little excited. He answered something like it was because I was so sexy.

This went on for a few minutes and then he asked me to go to the lounge. I had heard about the lounge. It was a big quiet room with lots of strategically arranged couches where students could go to relax, but it was used a lot as a make-out spot for couples. The RA’s checked it occasionally, but were cool with most things. You couldn’t strip off and have full-on sex, but you could get pretty close.

Before I said yes, I thought of you, but he was so cute and flirty, and I was horny and a little drunk, so I thought, “What harm would a little making out do?”.

We almost ran to the lounge and found a secluded spot and started kissing. It was nice to feel another body against me and feel his lips on mine and then on my neck, and our bodies close together.

I let him hold my breasts and I rubbed his bulge. I wanted his hands on my body so bad.

It wasn’t long before he started rubbing my upper thighs and his hands strayed over my crotch. It was electric to have him press my pussy through my shorts, so I said, “Touch me…”

He undid the top of my shorts and slid his hand down inside my panties and started finger-banging me right there!

It was hard to keep my moans quiet so the other people wouldn’t hear, though most of them were doing the same thing, but I managed to stay quiet. It felt so good to have him rub my clit that I just couldn’t stop.I think I came in the first 5 minutes, just a little one.

At this point, I was rubbing his cock through his pants and he was really getting worked up. I unzipped him and reached inside to hold it. It was rock hard and so warm and soft to touch.

I got more and more excited and came again, then I gave him a big sloppy kiss. What I did next was bad, but I was feeling naughty and couldn’t help myself.

I looked around, and saw that nobody was looking, so I pulled his dick out and stroked it. It was oozing precum and I used that as lube. He was getting more and more excited, görükle escort thrusting up to meet my hand and I could tell he was close. I leaned over and gave it a big lick, then took it in my mouth and twirled my tongue around it.

That was all it took. He suddenly started cumming in my mouth. It was a lot, in big spurts, and it tasted kind of good, so I kept my mouth on it and jerked him until he finished. Since I didn’t have a good place to spit, I just swallowed it.

We adjusted our clothes and went back to the party. I think he was thinking about asking me to go to his room, but I was so confused and my feelings were all mixed up. I just gave him my number and made an excuse to leave.

I know I should feel guilty, but it felt so good and made me so happy. I hope you understand. I didn’t do it to hurt you.

The next time was after a few days. I wondered if Todd would call, but wasn’t sure how to feel about it. On the one hand, I felt guilty about cheating on you and didn’t want to start a relationship with another guy but on the other hand it had felt so good. I’ve got to be honest here. When I thought about how good his cock felt in my mouth, I kept thinking how good it would have felt in my pussy. I kind of wanted him to call, because I really wanted to get fucked.

It turned out very differently, though. It wasn’t him that called, but one of his friends. He said Todd had given him my number and asked him to call me and make sure I was OK. He said Todd said, “Tell her she’s great and I loved it, but I can’t get tied down, and I hope she understands.”

I was actually kind of relieved. I laughed and said, “Tell him that’s fine, and thanks for a fun night.”

The friend said, “Sure, I will. Glad you agree. Some people come to college and get hung up on the first person they date, but we’re young and horny, right? It would be a mistake to get tied down. This is the time to sow your wild oats.”

I thought about that for a minute and said, “Yeah, you’re right. That makes a lot of sense.” I felt nervous and wanted to lighten the mood, so I giggled and added, “Especially about the young and horny part.”

He laughed and said, “My name is Mike. What’s your major?”

We chatted for a while and I was kind of getting into him. He had a sexy voice and after the small talk, he started saying sexy little flirtatious things. I responded in kind and it got flirtier and flirtier.

Finally, he said, “If Mike had a good time with you, you must be a lot of fun.” I remember thinking he’s talking about the sex and I answered, “Well, Mike has a lot to offer a girl.” He laughed and Then he said, ” I can probably outdo him.” I said he sounded like he had a lot of confidence, and he laughed.

Then he said, “You know, we should get together. Want to come over to my dorm and meet face to face?” At this point, I was kind of worked up and still thinking about getting fucked, so, even though I knew it was awful, I said yes.

I walked the 10 minutes to his dorm, butterflies in my stomach. “Am I really going through with this?” I asked myself. “Maybe I’ll just flirt then run away.” But besides in my stomach, I felt butterflies in my pussy, too.

He met me in the lobby. He was short, but built and very good looking. He took a long look at me and went, “Wow! You’re beautiful.” I liked that and said, “Thanks.” I’m sure I blushed.

He said, “Let’s go upstairs and hang out.”

His room was one of those suite arrangements where there are 2 rooms with 2 guys each, connected by a central common area. There was nobody in his room, so we went in and he closed the door.

I don’t want to torture you with details, so, long story short, it wasn’t long before we were making out like bandits. Lots of deep sexy kissing and over-the-clothes touching, followed by unbuttoned shorts and unclasped bras. I was playing with his dick, and he pulled down my shorts to go down on me, which was fantastic. One thing led to another and then the lights were out and we were naked, stretched out on the bed.

I remember how great it felt when he slid his penis into me. It was average size, but oh so very hard. He pumped me slowly while we continued to kiss. Then I wrapped my legs around his butt and pulled him into me more forcefully. He started going faster and it felt so good! I whispered “Fuck me hard!”

He sure did. He pummeled me for what seemed like ten minutes. I kept getting closer and closer, then finally came. I guess he could tell, because he started going faster, then tensed up and said, “I’m gonna cum!” He pulled out and started cumming all over my belly. The first couple of shots were so hard they went up to my tits. It felt so sexy.

He rolled over and breathed hard for a minute and said, “Wow. That was fantastic.”

I was still feeling incredibly randy and ready to go again.

I pulled at him and said “That was good. I want more.”

He said, “Wait just a minute.” and got out of bed in the dark. eskort bayan Light flowed in when he opened the door, then shut it again. I took the time to wipe the cum off my belly with the sheets so I’d be ready for round 2 when he got back.

My eyes were still dazzled when he came through again a minute later and crawled into bed.

He started rubbing my pussy while he sucked my tits. His body felt cool against mine, still hot in bed from our fucking. His cock was rock hard when I reached down to pull him on top of me.

He kissed me on the neck as he slid it easily into my sopping wet pussy, but it felt different. His kiss felt different, and his dick felt different, too. Bigger, somehow. It was going deeper than before and his rhythm was different. It felt really good and I already started to build to another orgasm. “Ummmm, don’t stop…” I moaned.

I opened my eyes, now adjusted to the dark, to look at him and was suddenly all, “Holy shit! You’re not Mike!”

“Right,” he said, still pumping away, “I’m Robert, Mike’s roommate. He was tired and said you wanted more, so he sent me in. He said you wouldn’t mind.”

His long, slow pumping kept me from answering right away. It felt so good I didn’t want it to stop.

I thought about the fact that I had just fucked a guy I just met and now I was fucking another one that I hadn’t even technically met. It sounded dirty, but just felt right. I had wanted to get fucked and honestly didn’t care much by who. What’s the difference whether it’s someone I’m in love with or just some random hot guy if the object is to give my body what it wants?

With that thought in mind, I let him pump a little longer, then pushed him away. “Hold on. I want a different position.” I rolled over and got on my hands and knees,

He jumped up behind me and slid his long cock into my pussy. The different angle felt great. It was so deep and his balls banged against my clit when he was all the way in.

He grabbed me by the hips and started fucking me hard. It was so good, I came after a few minutes. My arms went to jelly and I flopped down on the bed, ass still high and him still slamming into me.

I guessed he was getting close and I had a decision to make: Did I want to make him pull out, or cum inside me? My body screamed, “Inside!!!!!” and my mind said, “It’s OK. It’s your ‘safe’ time of the month, so you won’t get pregnant. You can start birth control pills tomorrow”

As he grunted away, I got back up on my hands, pushed back against him and breathed, “I want you to cum in me.”

What guy could resist an invitation like that? Not surprisingly, it set him off right away. He pumped a few more times, then pushed balls deep in me and started to shoot spurt after spurt inside. “Oh, yeah,” I moaned, “fill me up.” He kept holding on until he was empty and I was full.

He pulled out with a plop and I could feel the cum dripping out. It felt so goddamn nasty and awesome!

After that, I got cleaned up and left. I knew things had changed, but I still wasn’t clear on how.

Sorry I didn’t leave out as much detail as I meant to, but I just want you to understand how I was feeling. The next one will be shorter, I promise.

The next time was about a week ago with this guy in my Physics class. He was cute and I’d loaned him my notes a couple of times. Finally he said, “Let me thank you by buying you pizza and a beer.” Of course I said yes.

The pizza and beer were good and the conversation was great. I felt us warming up to each other, so when he said, “How about we go to my place and “Netflix and chill”? I said yes.

Turned out, he had a private apartment off campus, so we were all alone. The funny part is that he didn’t even have Netflix.

I won’t go into details, but I ended up spending the night and we fucked at least 4 times.

I will say this, the guy was very oral. God, he could eat pussy! He did it over and over and I must have cum a hundred times.

He also loved getting oral from me and insisted on cumming on my face twice. He was a big spender and really blasted me. I don’t think I’ve ever seen so much cum from one guy.

He also came in my pussy, and then started fucking his own sloppy seconds, which was hotter than hell.

All in all, it was a great night, and made me realize I really loved fucking with different men and wanted to keep doing it.

Then something happened today that made me realize I had to tell you everything.

This morning I woke up feeling horny. Thats the thing about having great sex – it makes you want to have more. I really wanted to get laid again. I decided to go to the gym later and see what might happen.

I’ve been going to the gym a lot lately, working on keeping my body toned. I also like it because I like to watch the body builders work out.

There’s this one guy in particular I’ve been watching for a while and he’s chatted me up before. His name is Tom. He has a really altıparmak escort good body, all hard muscle, and I’ve seen him getting a boner when he watches me work out in my sports bra and tiny shorts. It’s a nice big bulge.

I thought about that bulge all through class and I was still thinking of him and maybe hitting on him as I walked over after class. I just wasn’t sure I’d have the nerve.

When I got there, he was working on weights with another guy, who was just as buff as him. I’d seen him before, but don’t know his name,

Tom waved hi and pointed me out to the other guy. I gave them a big smile and started running on the treadmill. I saw them watching me and making little comments back and forth. They were checking out my ass.

After they finished their work out, they came over to talk to me. I said something about how their routine must be working because they both look so good and one of them said, “You too. You have a gorgeous body. I’d love to get next to a sexy little thing like you.”

I blushed, but decided to be bold and said, “I’d rather get up on a rock hard slab of meat like you guys.”

From there it got worse, or better, depending on your point of view. The sexual innuendo and suggestive talk were out in the open and it was clear somebody was going to get laid, just not clear who.

They started to compete for who would get me, with the talk getting bolder and more explicit. I did everything I could to encourage them and, honestly, I was trying to seduce them both. It went on for a while then Tom said, “So, Katie, who’s it gonna be?”

I blurted out, without thinking and because really I meant it, “I can’t make up my mind. Why not both?”

That settled the question and 5 minutes later we were in the shower, stark naked, water running, horny as hell, bodies pressed close together.

I won’t give a blow by blow description, just some highlights. They soaped me all over, including my dripping pussy, while I rubbed their hard cocks. They both had nice big ones and I really wanted them. I was so turned on.

I leaned over and sucked them one after the other. Finally, one of them (I don’t even remember which) bent me over and started fucking me from behind while I sucked the other. They swapped places a couple of times but kept going. It was amazing. Each dick felt different and I was loving it.

That went on for a while, then they laid me down on the floor and took turns fucking me missionary style, for I don’t know how long, or how many times I came.

Then I was on my hands and knees, getting spit roasted like a very happy Christmas pig. I was in heaven with a cock on both ends, and I remember thinking I must look like a porn star.

When I could tell they were boh close to cumming, I stopped them and said, “I want you both to cum on my face!”

I got on my knees and they put their hard, beautiful cocks in my face. I sucked them back and forth and stroked them fast, trying to get them to cum at the same time.

Before long, Tom started to cum. He groaned and spurt after spurt splashed on my face. The other guy (I keep thinking Phil was his name) was still in my mouth, and he started unloading, too. I got a couple of big shots in my mouth, then he pulled out and shot the rest on my face and chest. I let the cum in my mouth dribble out and down my chin to my chest, just to look sexy.

That’s when I grabbed my phone and took the picture I sent you. That was their semen all over me and you saw how much I was smiling.

When they had gone and I got cleaned up and dressed, I started thinking.

I really loved what happened and I know I want to keep doing it, but it wouldn’t be fair to you to not tell you. I love you. I’d still love to have a future with you, but I know I will keep having sex here, and I dont want to cheat on you. That’s why I had to tell you. I’ll completely understand if you want to break up.

Aaron? What do you think?

-|-

After she finished the story, the phone was quiet for a minute, then Aaron spoke.

“It’s OK. There’s no need to break up. I understand you have needs and, the way you tell it, it seems like you’ve found a way to meet them that’s pretty goddamn hot. Those stories are scorchers! The truth is, I got a tremendous hard on listening to you tell them.

“I agree that now is the time for you, and me, too, to sow our wild oats. We’re young and sexy and far apart, so it doesn’t make sense to be celebate. I understand and can forgive you for anything.

“Did you really mean what you said about loving me and wanting a future together?”

“Yes, very much,” Katie replied.

“I’m glad. I feel the same way. I love you so much I want to be with you for the rest of my life.

“Let’s make a deal, OK? We continue the long distance relationship, but with the understanding that we’re both free to fuck other people and have any adventures we feel like. What do you think?”

Katie breathed a huge sigh of relief, “I think I’m right to love you. You’re the best and my heart will always be yours, even if somebody else is using my body.”

“Just one stipulation, though…” Aaron said.

“What is it?”

“Next time, tell me everything, with all the details. And take more pics!”

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Her Fantasy Ch. 01

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Aria’s eyes fluttered open as the sunlight filtered through the drawn blinds of her crowded room. The hot July heat already filling up her apartment was not a welcome feeling as she slid out of bed and placed her feet upon the comforting cool hardwood floor and padded towards the bathroom. Pulling on the chain that held to the dangling light bulb from the ceiling the bright sudden light made her squint slightly before her eyes adjusted to the light. She looked the cramped bathroom over with a small grimace and fumbled over the contents of the sink counter to find her well worn toothbrush and toothpaste.

“What a strange dream…” she muttered to herself as she brushed her teeth, trying to shake off that strange feeling. She spat out the tooth paste and looked back up in her reflection smiling. She stood naked in all of her glory, mussed hair and a sleepy dazed look on her face. She had always loved how she looked, her milky white skin as fine as porcelain and soft raven hair spilling over her bare shoulders.

She headed back to bed, groggy and not yet ready for the long day ahead of her and slipped beneath the black satin sheets smiling as she lay her head back down on the pillow. She thought she might even call in sick to work today as she rolled over and opened the drawer to her nightstand with a small smirk on her face. She always woke up with an aching hunger, there between her thighs that needed to be pleased or her day just went to hell from there on. Rummaging though half empty bottles of pills, batteries, random odds and ends her fingers finally graces over the soft pliable rubber of her favorite toy. Just thinking about it made her body shiver as she plucked it forth from the drawer and gave it a kiss.

A long, thick, purple vibrator she had just bought in the past week greeted her with its soft movement as she slid her hand down her stomach and between her legs placing a finger on those soft pouting lips. “Better than any man I’ve known” she said with a giggle and licked the entire length of the shaft with her lithe red tongue. It tasted sweet and exotic as she stuck the tip into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the tip. Sucking her toy off always got her so wet. She could feel her sex heating up as she plunged the toy into her mouth, deepthroating the toy a couple of times before she took it away from those plush lips.

Twisting the base she smirked as a soft, slow hum emitted from her purple friend as she moved the cool slick toy between her milky white breasts, firm and round. She would tease each pierced nipple with the tip bringing them to a rock hard nub as pleasure shot down through her nipples and coursed through her body. On downward she went, slowly enticing her hunger to build into a great fire between her legs. All the while her finger would slip over sweet lips to keep the hunger company during the long teasing journey of her toy.

Finally it was on her, spreading her legs farther apart she would grab the base of the toy and rock her hips upward, her sex meeting with the hard head of the purple cock. Sliding it gently inside of her she could feel it filling her, those velveteen walls quivering with every inch she slid inside. A soft moan would come forth as she began to slide it in and out of her, turning the vibration up with every pump. Grabbing one of her breasts with her free hand she pinched a nipple hard between her thumb and forefinger and rolled it enjoying the sweet pleasure that surged though her entire body.

She was in heaven for that moment as her pleasure built until she could hardly stand it, moaning softly as she bit at her lower lip. It was if a dam broke loose inside of her as her entire body shivered, her sex clenching tight to the frantic pumping of the toy that plunged deep inside of her for that final time as the orgasm subsided. bursa escort A soft sigh escaped her as she slowly slipped the toy out and brought it to her lips and licked the entire purple toy clean of her sweet thick nectar and closed her eyes. She would soon wander off to sleep once more.

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Chapter one:

Sliding into the deep black void of the world of dreams she would soon begin to dream. She was sitting there on a throne, the sweet exotic incense filling the sunlit room. Shapes became more clear as her pale green eyes wandered over the room. They lounged on great vibrant satin pillows in the sultry Persian evening, the gowns of near translucent silk clinging to their delicious bodies. Surrounded by the greatest beauties of all the surrounding lands she had handpicked herself. A soft breeze fell over her as a black plumed fan was waved her way by one of her slave girls. The woman stood there with a braided golden collar around her neck, her chest bare for all eyes to gaze upon and a pure white skirt falling to her delicate ankles. “Welcome back mistress Aria” the voice was as sweet as honey and smooth as silk as a smile crept across the slave’s face.

Standing from her great throne she would smooth the translucent black gown down over her body and smile as she eyed the room over once again wondering which one she would pick for the night. Perhaps she would have two to herself tonight. Striding softly across the room on bare feet she would seem to glide over the finely woven rugs, passing by slaves who looked up to her with eager eyes. Stopping by one of her favorite playthings, a beautiful red haired wonder from the far green isles she would beckon her forward with a finger. The slave eagerly rose to her feet, clasping her hands behind her back and approached with her head high. She was one of the boldest slaves in her entire harem and treasured for her tenacity. “Pick another girl for this evening dearest Kieran.” Aria whispered softly as she slid a hand around Kieran’s waist and waited for her plaything to take her pick.

Kieran knew right away, her choice was a surprise to Aria as she pointed over to a brunette with soft copper skin lounging in a far corner. “That one, Lori.” She said with a small smile as Lori raised her head and gazed on the two with deep brown eyes as she rose and started toward them. “To my chambers, both of you.” Aria gave a soft command with a playful edge on her voice as she followed after them.

Kieran and Lori made their way to the bed chambers, knowing the way all to well. The brushed aside glimmering strings of shells and beads to make way for Aria into the open patio she took her pleasure at, the roof open to the great evening sky. The purple satin curtains fastened over open windows stirred softly in the gentle breeze. A great alabaster brazier in the center of the room shed a flickering light across the floor with plush red and black lounging pillows.

Looking to her personal playthings with a gentle smile she would move onto the pillows with a graceful stride. Lori and Kieran followed to each side of her until she stopped near the center of the room before a great iron bound chest. Soft hands glided over Aria’s shoulders, sliding the straps that held her gown to her body to the sides of her arms. Her slaves followed the gown down as it slid from her body, their hands caressing every curve as they knelt.

Standing there the warm air of the night greeted her like an old lover as Kieran and Lori lay soft kisses on the sides of her thighs, hands moving lightly up and down caressing her milky white skin causing her to shudder softly. Aria knelt down and sat back on the pillow, reclining on her elbows as she watched her slaves remove each other’s gowns and kneel in unison before the great iron bound bursa escort bayan chest. Together they opened the chest with a slow creak and produced two bottles of scented oils and came to kneel beside her on each side. Lori pulled the glass stopper out of her bottle as did Kieran and they tilted the bottles of oil over Aria’s body.

She let out a soft gasp as the cool oils trickled over her skin, filling the air with the sweet scents of amber and rose. They let a small trickle flow forth from the rosebud nipples on her soft breasts down her stomach and over her legs stopping just above the ankles. Without a word her slaves bent forward laying soft warm hands on her legs and began to rub the oil over her skin with slow enticing movements.

Aria looked down on her playthings as they rubbed slowly up her legs, their breasts gently moving with each soft motion. Her head swam with delight as they reached her upper thighs, the two hands rubbing over her sex for a brief teasing moment. A shiver ran over her body as they moved up her stomach, the light touch was so intoxicating she could hardly breathe. When they finally reached her breasts the soft oily skin tingled over her entire body. The kneaded her mounds with slick fingers, teasing at her nipples until they were as hard as small pebbles.

Each of her slaves lay a gentle kiss with soft lips upon her forehead as they rubbed the remaining oils on their hands down the length of her arms before turning her gently over to her stomach. The warm sensation of her hungering sex made her thighs quiver as they trickled oil from her back down to her ankles and began the slow sensuous ascent to her shoulders. Teasing every muscle with a gentle touch she gave a soft moan as the hands slid between the valley of her round cheeks and up her spine.

Turning herself back over to recline on her elbows once again she watched Kieran and Lori embrace each other in a slow deep kiss, their tongues dancing with each other. Biting her lower lip she watched them rub each other down with the sweetly scented oils, their bodies glistening in the flickering light from the brazier.

The stars overhead seemed to dance in the purple dusk as Kieran knelt between Aria’s open legs lapping the exotic sweet nectars from her sex. Lowering her eyes from the heavens she watched Kieran’s wild green eyes looking intently up at her through the valley of her heaving breasts. She was gently moaning, her head spinning as if she had drank too much wine.

Glimpsing Lori’s glistening body as she rummaged in the box, bent completely over the edge Aria would give a sinful smile at the view she beheld. A wave of pleasure shot through her body moving her attention away from watching Lori’s swaying rump as Kieran gave her hard little treasure beneath it’s pink hood a sharp suck causing Aria’s thighs to shudder violently.

Aria hadn’t seen Lori return to her side until a mouth closed over a tingling nipple sucking on the little rosebud ever so softly and then turning the warm embrace of tongue and lips to the other, toying with the thin silver ring with her hot tongue. Lori swung a leg over Aria’s body and straddled her, a slick pink lips hovering just over her face. She could feel the cool deft hands rubbing over her hips and thighs as Lori rocked her hips back, her velveteen lips begging for attention.

Aria leaned her head forward, inhaling the spicy scent of her lover’s nectars before she grabbed lightly onto Lori’s ample rump and gave the slit a slow lick, savoring every teasing moment. Pushing past Lori’s lips imagining them as silken flower petals parting for the life giving sun. She teased the hungering hole with a skilled tongue before tracing those slippery lips, slowly and deliberately.

She thought if there were such a thing as Zen she was neck escort bursa deep in it right now. The sweet scent of rose, amber, and sex filled the night air. The soft moaning and panting rose as if it were a choir of angels, rising and falling with each wave of pleasure.

Something was placed just below her stomach, she heard an innocent giggle as she felt Lori’s skilled fingers moving about her body strapping the Aria’s favorite strap-on to her. She lifted her hips breaking Kieran’s toying with her sex with that ever so talented tongue so Lori could finish the job. When it was fastened good and tight she looked down as Lori dismounted her to see a thick snow white dildo just above her sex and saw the smile on both of her slave’s faces. Lori gave a small sardonic smirk as she pulled a second one from the chest and began to fasten it to herself, her wonderful tool being a clear red. The harness for both were open, straps around the waist and each thigh allowing much more fun to be had.

Kieran leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Aria’s little toy and took it into her mouth, sliding her thin soft fingers into Aria’s hot tight little sex, probing her walls for her sweet little spots she knew all to well. Lori came up behind Kieran and pulled on her shoulder, moving her away from Aria and took her place between those milky white thighs.

Kieran pouted for a moment, and quickly smiled as she stepped over Aria facing her and squatted down to take the rubber toy in her hand. Guiding it to the opening of her sweet glory hole she slid the tool deep inside of her as her eyes closed in the wave of pleasure that rolled over her body. Aria soon felt the same rush as that thick cock penetrated her pussy, filling her entirely. She gave a gasp as she felt the slick thick member began to slide in and out of her. As if everything moved in an eerie unison Kieran began to slide up and down on the snow white cock, her breasts bouncing as every panting thrust she took into herself.

With her hips supported under a pillow, Aria screamed in pleasure and delight as that red prick pounded in and out of her. Sweat beaded their bodies in their pleasured efforts rising to that moment of release. Aria was the first to give into it, her breath caught in her throat and all she could do was pant and shake as the relentless waves of pleasure came like a torrent of electricity coursing through her body. She felt her sweet cream soaking the valley between her round soft rump.

Kieran soon followed, grabbing hard onto the satin lounging pillows she screamed Aria’s name, slamming harder and harder with each motion until the pleasure resided like a warm memory. Kieran couldn’t stop herself as she gasped for air, her back arched in such a way that her perky breasts looked so delightful in the flickering light.

Aria felt Lori slide out of her and watched her move over to the side, just in view of the both of them. She removed her harness and took the clear red toy from it’s ring. She reclined on one elbow and took her toy in hand pushing it deep inside of her as she watched with those deep brown eyes as she pleasured herself.

Kieran pushed her wild curly red hair from her face as she slid from her ride and moved over to her hands and knees, looking back to Aria with a playful grin. Aria returned the grin as she saw her plaything slide a finger over her own sex and lick her juices from it before returning her hand back to the pillow. Getting to her knees she took Kieran’s hips with her hands and pushed the rubber toy home with a hard thrust, pushing Kieran into the pillows with the force of it. She let out a delighted yelp as her hands clutched tightly to the pillows.

Lori sang a choir of moans and pants as she reached her climax from watching the two go at it. She loved watching like this. The soft sound of skin slapping on skin joining with the pants and moans, the sight of the two bodies moving together in such a pleasurable union. Her entire hand was slick from her release which only made her giggle as she removed her toy and licked her hand clean.

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Her Party

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As Nikki looks around at all the people enjoying their drinks and having a great time she realized that she hadn’t went to the bathroom all night. Suddenly she really had to go. She went upstairs to her bedroom to use her private bathroom. She sat down and peed long and hard. “Oh what a relief!” Nikki thought to herself

As she wiped her pussy dry she heard her bedroom door close and the sound of 2 people getting undressed. “Who the fuck is that?” She thought to herself and went to the door of the bathroom to have a look.

As she peered around the door she let out a gasp she didn’t know the names of the big-breasted blonde or the man who’s cock she was slurping on but her the tingling in her pussy told her that she would find out. She watched as the blonde continued to shove his cock down her throat.

Nikki reached down and lifted her skirt up and ran her fingers over her bald cunt lips and felt the moistness leaking between them. She dipped in one finger and started fingering her clit which was staring to get hard just watching these 2. She knew she just had to get in on this action.

“Hey you 2 this is my bedroom and no one gets fucked in here but me.” Nikki said as she walked out of the bathroom.

“Oh we’re really sorry we just couldn’t help ourselves.” the blonde stammered as she started to collect her clothes.

“Hey wait a second. You can stay but only as long as I can join in on the action. My names Nikki by the way.”

The man smiled as he looked at the blonde and said “My names Jason and this is Dez and you have just given us the best offer we’ve had in a long time!”

Nikki walked over to Dez, looked her in the eye and licked her lips. “What do you say we give your boyfriend something to watch for a while?” Then she leaned down and took her erect nipple between her teeth and pulled softly.

Dez moaned “Mmmmmm please keep going!” So Nikki continued to suck and pull on her hard nipple as she brought her hand up and began to play with the other. Her pussy was starting to really get wet and she knew she better move this along because she didn’t want to come before she tasted this hot blondes wet pussy.

She bursa escort pushed Dez down on the bed, quickly shed her clothing and motioned for Jason to sit in the chair next to her bed and watch. She climbed onto the bed and straddled Dez. Her mouth again found the large mounds on Dez’s chest as her fingers moved down her body searching for her wet slit.

Dez let out a sharp gasp as her probing fingers made their way inside her hot slippery hole. “Please I need to feel your tongue in my pussy!” She begged.

Nikki was happy to oblige. She wriggled down so her face was at Dez’s pussy. She inhaled the musky scent of a woman in heat and knew she needed this as much as Dez did. She parted her pink lips and licked from the top to the bottom very slowly. Dezs’ hips rose to meet he tongue. “Oh god she tastes good” Nikki thought to herself as she dove into her pussy lapping up her juices. She glanced at Jason and saw he was definately enjoying the show as he jerked himself in the chair. Dez was writhing beneath her as Nikki continued to assault her clit with her tongue. She knew Dez was very close to coming and wanted to prolong it just a little bit so she quickly pulled her tongue away. “No please don’t stop I want to come on your tongue!!” Dez whimpered.

“And you will don’t worry.” Nikki growled as she brought her face back down but this time the object her tongue was seeking was her tight asshole. She felt Dez’s legs tighten as she began licking her ass. “Do you like getting your asshole licked?” she asked but the only reply was Dez pushing her face back to her tight anus. Nikki pushed her tongue inside the tight hole again and again before she decide she needed to taste this little slut’s come.

“All right you little whore I want to feel your come all over my face now!” Nikki growled at Dez as she sucked her rock hard clit into her mouth. As she sucked Dez’s hips began to buck against her face and she felt a wet explosion all over her face. Dez was whimpering as Nikki began to lap up all the hot sticky juice she could.

She climbed back up the bed and gave Dez a long kiss letting her taste her own juices off her tongue. escort bursa “You know your boyfriend wants to fuck me don’t you?” Nikki whispered to Dez.

“I think you deserve it after that don’t you?” Dez whispered back. Nikki replied by laying back and spreading her legs wide.

“Come on Jason you have suffered long enough and someone needs to feel your big fat prick inside them!” Dez said to Jason. “You know you want her so get over here.

Jason jumped onto the bed between Nikki’s legs. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her wet slit a few times. He was so horny he just had to get inside her. He shoved his cock inside her slick hole and moaned. She felt so good he almost came right then but knew he better make this last. He began to slowly move his cock in and out. As he did Dez began to lick Nikki’s huge tits. Nikki began to moan and move her hips to meet his thrusts.

“I like being fucked and I like being fucked hard!!!!” She spat out. Jason was quick to pick up the pace and soon he was ramming her tight fuckhole as hard as he could and she seemed to love it. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in closer. He felt like he was going to blow at any second watching his girlfriend sucking on her nipples as he banged her hot pussy.

Suddenly Nikki stopped him. She looked at them both and said “I have another hole that needs some attention!” She climbed up on all fours and waved her ass at Jason. “Now stick that cock in my ass!”

Jason quickly positioned himself behind her leaned down, spit on her tight anus to lube it up a little and slowly began to push his hard dick inside her. She moaned as she pushed herself back onto it. “Oh God this is the tightest hole I’ve ever fucked!” He moaned.

Dez climbed underneath Nikki and watched her boyfriend reaming this woman’s ass. She felt Nikki’s tongue on her pussy again as she watched. She looked up and realized that she too could lick pussy from here. She brought her face up and easily found Nikki’s hard bud and started to lick it.

“Yeah that’s it lick my clit while he fucks my ass!!!” Nikki screamed out.

Jason was fucking her asshole bursa escort bayan as hard as he could and knew he couldn’t hold off any longer. “I’m gonna come!” He yelled.

“Shoot that hot load in my ass!” Nikki yelled back. And as she did he let his hot stream go. Dez was still licking Nikki’s wet cunt as Jason let his load go she felt Nikki’s hot juices gush onto her awaiting tongue. This stream of juices down her throat made her pussy convulse as well.

Jason pulled his still hard cock from Nikki’s sticky asshole and dripped the last drops of come onto his girlfriends tongue. And just when he thought his dream night was over he heard Nikki say “Come up here and let me suck that cock dry while your little slut cleans up my ass!”

Nikki took his sticky throbbing cock between her lips and began to suck. She felt another spurt release from it into her mouth. As she did she felt Dez slide up and start to lick her boyfriends come from her stretched anus. She could easily stick her tongue inside and taste the cream her boyfriend had left there. She probed her tongue deeper and deeper wanting to taste every last drop of this mix. She heard Nikki moaning her mouth still around Jason’s fuck tool.

Dez wondered if she could make her come again. As she continued sucking on Nikki’s brown hole she brought her hand up and started to finger her new friend’s dripping pussy. Nikki began to move back and forth urging her to continue. Dez rubbed faster and faster and stuck her tongue deep inside and wiggled it all around her asshole.

Nikki could feel her pussy reaching that peak very quickly. She had never felt someone’s tongue so deep inside her before and this feeling caused her again to let a flow of juices go with a scream.

Nikki could hardly believe her luck as she looked at her two expert lovers laying beside her on the large bed. She had never expected her party to turn out like this. She decided she should probably go check out how the party was going. She slid off the bed and started to put on her clothes. As she did she looked at the couple on her bed and said “Stay as long as you like and depending how the party is going I may be back to join you later!”

As Nikki left the room she knew she had to see more of this couple well at least the wonderful Dez that’s for sure. She wandered around the party imagining the things she would like to do with the young blonde…

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Girls of Alpha Beta Delta Ch. 71

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As Jodie took hold of Karen’s knees, Karen started feeling shy again — she had never spread her legs for another woman other than her gynecologist, and she was acutely aware of Miss White, who was sitting there still fully clothed. But she did not resist when Jodie began to push her knees apart.

Jodie felt a rush of excitement as she looked down at Karen’s mouthwateringly luscious pink pussy, festively framed in red hair, then back over at Miss White. Jodie was beginning to believe she had been born to give pleasure, and now she would able to please Miss White by pleasing Karen. Truly, hers was a blessed life.

Planting a kiss on the inside of Karen’s knee, Jodie felt the older woman tremble in response. She started kissing her way up the smooth, soft skin of Karen’s leg, the rich, musky smell of Karen’s juices growing stronger as she moved closer to its source.

Jodie intended to spend a long time teasing Karen before she dove in, but her will soon grew weak. Next thing she knew her tongue was gliding across Karen’s pussy lips, then slipping between them. Karen let out a groan and sat back further in her chair, opening her legs even wider and closing her eyes in bliss. It was possible that nothing had ever felt as good as Jodie’s tongue felt inside her just then. Then Jodie slid a finger in as well, and that felt even better.

Karen had been very keyed up and it didn’t take Jodie long to make her come. As the spasms rippled through her Karen felt like little explosions were going off in every part of her body. Jodie sat back on her haunches, happily licking Karen’s nectar from her lips.

When Karen opened her eyes she was looking straight into Alexis White’s. Those steely gray orbs were a little scary — not sinister, exactly, but they seemed to be looking all the way down into Karen’s soul, seeing her innermost thoughts and deepest desires. Suddenly Karen felt exposed, though she was already completely naked with her legs spread wide apart.

Jodie still had a finger inside Karen; her pussy had already been very wet but now it was drooling, the juices running down onto the fabric of the chair. Karen’s eyes stayed locked on Miss White’s, unable to look away, until Jodie resumed licking her; then she let her head fall back and floated away again on a cloud of euphoria.

Some indeterminate time later, when bursa escort Karen finally opened her eyes once more, she seemed to be alone. Last thing she remembered she’d been coming for the fourth time, or was it the fifth? Apparently she had passed out for a bit. Or had the whole thing been a dream? No, here she was — stark naked in an unfamiliar hotel room, her body still vibrating with post-orgasmic ecstasy.

Then Alexis White appeared, now wearing a white bathrobe. In her left hand she held a belt that she had attached to Jodie’s collar as a makeshift leash; Jodie followed behind her on hands and knees.

Seeing them, Karen felt a sudden rush of warmth and gratitude. She felt that she desperately wanted to somehow repay all that she had been given. She was stammering incoherently, trying to put this feeling into words, when Miss White put a finger to her lips to silence her. “It’s OK, honey. I understand.”

Miss White took Karen by the hand and helped her up. Then the two of them walked together to the bedroom, Jodie crawling along behind. Karen’s heart was pounding; she knew that she had now surrendered herself completely to Miss White’s will, that whatever limits might previously have applied were now a thing of the past.

Miss White guided Karen onto the bed, where she lay face up on the cool, soft sheets. As she leaned over to unhook the belt from Jodie’s collar, Miss White whispered something into the younger woman’s ear that Karen couldn’t hear. Jodie nodded and smiled.

After climbing up onto the bed, Jodie took up a position astraddle Karen’s head. And so for the first time in her life, Karen found herself looking up into another woman’s vagina. She swallowed and tried to muster her courage. Jodie’s pussy was beautiful in its way — brown hair trailing down into dark lips, with a hint of inner pink visible underneath. But Karen was intimidated; she knew nothing about pleasuring a woman, and Jodie had been so skillful.

Watching Karen hesitate, Miss White’s instinct was to go over there and just shove her head up into Jodie’s crotch. But she told herself to be patient, and in fact she was rather enjoying the look of innocent perplexity on Karen’s face.

Finally Karen lifted her head, extended her tongue, and took a first tentative lick at Jodie’s vulva. She enjoyed the way Jodie quivered escort bursa in response, and found the taste intriguing. She had tasted her own juices second-hand plenty of times, but this was different somehow — exotic and complex, familiar yet strange. She went back for another taste, running her tongue along Jodie’s furrow, feeling a deliciously naughty thrill — she was actually doing it, she was eating her first pussy.

Jodie gradually sank down until Karen’s face was completely covered by her crotch. It was only then that Miss White sat down on the bed, spread Karen’s legs apart, and bent down between them. Having contained herself for so long, Miss White went at it with gusto, eagerly lapping up the redhead’s juices before thrusting her tongue deep inside. Taken by surprise, Karen moaned up into Jodie’s cunt.

Jodie was now holding on to Karen’s breasts, grinding her pussy down hard onto the older woman’s face. Her tits bounced wildly as she rode Karen’s tongue, trying to get some friction on her clit, a little frustrated with Karen’s inexperienced clumsiness. Finally she reached down and began to rub herself, and soon she was climaxing, gushing liquid onto Karen’s face as Karen also came again from Miss White’s ministrations. Jodie’s orgasm was a massive one, and she leaned back against the headboard for support, feeling lightheaded and weak.

After taking a minute to compose herself Jodie climbed off Karen, who lifted her head to see Miss White standing at the foot of the bed. Her robe was hanging open and protruding from her pelvis was what appeared to be a very large penis. Karen did a double take; was Alexis White a transvestite? True, there was something vaguely masculine about her demeanor, but to all appearances she had seemed quite female.

After a minute Karen figured out that the phallus was artificial, and that it was supported by a harness that wrapped around Miss White’s hips. Innocent that she was, this was something she had no experience of. She stared at the thing for a moment, fascinated, and then she suddenly realized what Miss White had in mind. She gulped. This was an unexpected turn, and she felt both a twinge of fear and a sudden yearning emptiness between her legs.

She could have said no. She could have stood up and walked away. Instead Karen lay there meekly as Miss White crossed bursa escort bayan to the side of the bed, rolled Karen over onto her stomach, and lifted her hips so she was on her knees with her ass sticking up into the air.

Karen braced herself — she’d only ever been with two men including her husband, and neither of them had been particularly well-endowed. But Miss White was gentle with her, slowly easing the bulbous head inside, and to Karen it felt heavenly — and better and better as she was gradually penetrated further. She’d never felt so full before, and she began to eagerly push back against Miss White, being stimulated inside in new and delightful ways.

Miss White whispered to Jodie, who nodded and slid underneath Karen, lapping at Karen’s clit as Miss White fucked her while at the same time reaching one hand over to finger Miss White through the gap in the strap-on harness. Stimulated by Karen’s response, Miss White took hold of the redhead’s hips and began to pound her in earnest, drawing a little moan or grunt with each thrust. After a few minutes, Miss White could tell that Karen was near climax — but somehow or other, despite Miss White’s best efforts and the help of Jodie down below, she couldn’t quite get there. Maybe the angle of penetration was wrong, or maybe she’d been desensitized by all the orgasms she’d already had.

Suddenly Miss White was struck with an inspiration. She raised her hand and quickly administered three forceful open-handed blows to Karen’s rear. That did it — Karen let loose with a deafening howl and began to shake all over. She went limp and with her knees no longer able to support her, she pitched forward onto the bed, leaving the strap-on thrusting into nothingness, wobbling slightly before gradually falling still.

As she extricated herself from underneath Karen, Jodie could sense that Miss White needed her. Shimmering over between Miss White’s legs, Jodie adjusted the strap-on harness for better access to the older woman’s clit, and gently sucked the hard little nub into her mouth. Now it was Miss White’s turn to scream. She was not quite as loud as Karen, but completely uninhibited and even a little undignified. It was possible that Jodie had never seen her come so hard. She sank down onto her side next to Karen, the dildo now dangling lazily across her thigh.

Later, when Karen finally left the suite to return to her own room, she was walking funny but had a big smile on her face. She wasn’t going to get much sleep before her flight, but she had finally had her Las Vegas adventure — a night she would never forget.

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Girls of Alpha Beta Delta Ch. 35

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On Sunday Miss White got a call from Dean Wilkins, asking her to meet again on Monday. Somewhat hesitantly, Miss White agreed, still uncomfortable with the whole situation but mindful of the leverage that the Dean had over her. Fortunately Kristin and Jenny seemed none the worse for wear after their encounter — though both of their asses were still sore, neither had uttered a word of complaint.

Late Monday afternoon Miss White strolled into the Dean’s office and did a slight double-take when she saw Jodie bending over a copy machine in the corner. She had kind of forgotten that Jodie worked there. For a minute she just stood there enjoying the view; Jodie was wearing a tight denim skirt that framed her rear end nicely.

When Jodie looked up and saw Miss White she blushed bright crimson, thinking of all the intimacies they had shared. Miss White grinned, nodded at her, and continued over to the Dean’s secretary’s desk to check in.

This time she was ushered right in and found Dean Wilkins at her desk, looking at a proposed cover for the next course catalog. She held up the picture, a beautiful scene of fall foliage, and asked “What do you think?”

“Very nice,” answered Miss White, keeping her voice neutral. She sat down and crossed her legs, waiting for the Dean to get to the point.

It didn’t take long. Opening the bottom drawer of her desk, the Dean pulled out a folder and held up a different picture. This one showed Emma leaning back on a couch, naked with her legs spread. April was kneeling in front of her, tongue extended. In the corner of the frame Miss White herself looked on, hand resting on her crotch. “Or maybe this one would be better?”

Miss White sighed and the Dean went on, suggesting that Emma and April visit her house that Friday night. When Miss White pointed out that Thanksgiving break started on Wednesday, the Dean replied, “Tomorrow night, then. All the better.”

“I’ll let you know,” said Miss White, somewhat curtly, as she stood to go.

Dean Wilkins frowned. “What’s the matter, Alexis, don’t you like to share?”

Miss White ignored the comment, turning toward the door. “I’ll be in touch.”

In the outer office, the Dean’s secretary was nowhere to be seen, and Jodie was still bent over the copy machine. Miss White took the opportunity to sidle up behind her and squeeze her ass. Jodie stood up and blushed again, looking somewhat panicked around the room until she realized no one else was there. Miss White winked at her and left.

Walking back to ABD House, Miss White wondered, was the Dean right? Was she just jealous at having to share her prizes this way? But she hadn’t minded sending Jenny and Kristin to Janet Lee’s. No, what bothered her was having an outsider pull the strings. It irked her to be under the Dean’s thumb.

When she got back she had a cocktail to settle herself down before summoning Emma to her office. She explained the situation much as she had to Kristin, and Emma consulted with Kristin and with April before agreeing to a meeting with the Dean.

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It was quiet at ABD House that night — almost everyone had a test to study for or a paper to finish. Miss White did a circuit of the premises, passing clusters of girls camped out in all the common areas with their textbooks or computers. She felt warm inside and proud of their industriousness; she really did care for these girls, sexual escapades aside.

Making her way upstairs, she found Kristin and Jenny in bed. Kristin was reading a book on anthropology, her major; Jenny, who’d had her last test earlier that day, was already asleep. She looked like an angel laying there, perfectly peaceful and contented. Miss White reflected on how much Jenny had changed in just a couple months — from complete innocent to wanton lesbian slut — and looked forward to seeing how she continued to evolve in the years to come.

Miss White brushed the hair out of Jenny’s eyes and she sighed in her sleep. Kristin looked up from her book and met Miss White’s eyes; a charged look passed between them. At that moment anything could have happened, but Miss White simply kissed Kristin on the forehead and went back downstairs.

After stopping in the kitchen to make some tea she went down to the basement to check on Jodie, who was sitting on the couch with a blanket wrapped around her, working on some math problems. They talked for a minute and Miss White was tempted to pull the blanket off and see what might happen. But she decided to let the poor girl study. After giving Jodie a cup of tea and a few words of encouragement Miss White went to her room, got into bed, and rubbed herself off before going to sleep.

* * *

When Kristin woke up the next morning she was cuddled up against Jenny from behind, with Jenny’s soft butt pressed against her pelvis. Her right hand was wrapped around Jenny and nestled between the younger girl’s legs; it was nice and warm in there, and a little wet. Jenny had been laying there awake for awhile, enjoying the gentle friction of Kristin’s fingers against her crotch.

Kristin glanced over at the clock. She had an exam to get to, but there was time. She rubbed her index finger gently against Jenny’s pussy, then slipped it inside. Jenny moaned and opened her legs a little, feeling Kristin’s lips on her neck, then her ear.

Suddenly Kristin couldn’t wait another second; she pulled the covers off, spread Jenny’s legs, and dove in. Rolling onto her side, Jenny kissed Kristin’s blond mound. This served as a signal for Kristin to open up, which she did, revealing a glistening-wet slit. The two girls slid into a cozy, well-practiced 69.

They had just enough time for two orgasms each before Kristin had to get going.

* * *

Jenny could only afford to fly home once during the school year, and so logically she had chosen the much longer Christmas break. She had thought that she’d just stay on campus for Thanksgiving, but Kristin wouldn’t hear of it, insisting that Jenny come home with her for the holiday. When Jenny escort bursa objected to Kristin paying for her train ticket, Kristin fixed her with a stare that would brook no opposition. “I got this,” she said.

And so Tuesday evening the two of them boarded the train that would take them to Kristin’s hometown. It was a quaint New England village of a kind that Jenny had seen pictures of but didn’t think existed in real life. The train slowed as they approached the station, passing one adorable little house after another; Jenny felt like they were rolling through a life-size diorama.

Jenny had no problem picking Kristin’s mother out of the small crowd waiting for the train; she was almost identical to her daughter. As she approached, Jenny could see that she was a little shorter than Kristin and had a few crow’s feet; but even so the two of them could have passed for sisters.

When Kristin introduced them Jenny held out her hand, but Kristin’s mom — whose name was Carol — immediately wrapped her up in a warm, effusive hug. In this position Jenny couldn’t help noticing that Carol’s breasts were actually bigger than her daughter’s, a fact that was emphasized by the tight sweater she wore.

They drove to Kristin’s house, one of the quaint old homes Jenny had seen from the train. When they pulled up Kristin’s father, Jim, appeared to help them with their bags. He was a genial, professorial type at least a decade older than his wife.

Once they were settled in Carol sat Kristin and Jenny down in front of the fire in the living room, bringing them hot chocolate and cookies. The three of them had a long conversation, with Carol asking Jenny a lot of questions, trying to get to know her. Jenny answered politely but somewhat nervously, wondering if Carol knew the true nature of her and Kristin’s relationship.

For that matter, what exactly was the true nature of their relationship? They were lovers, certainly, but not “a couple.” There was no expectation that what they had together would outlast the school year. A shiver ran through Jenny, imagining suddenly being without Kristin come June. It took a concentrated effort to put this out of her mind, keep her focus on the here and now, on the warm room and the two lovely women.

Eventually Kristin started yawning and her mother insisted that she go to bed. It didn’t take much convincing; she’d had a long day and was wiped out. Jenny decided to turn in as well and Carol showed her to her room, which was down the hall from Kristin’s.

Although Jenny was disappointed that they were to be separated, she was also kind of relieved. She would have felt much more self-conscious if Kristin’s parents knew they were fucking. Still, though, this would be a long holiday indeed if she and Kristin didn’t get to spend some time alone. She was glad that they’d had their little tete-a-tete that morning; that would hold her for a while, at least.

Just then Kristin appeared to wish her goodnight. They kissed and looked into each other’s eyes; then Kristin shrugged and said “See bursa escort bayan you in the morning.”

* * *

Back at ABD House, it had been another quiet night, though for a different reason. Some of the Sisters had already left for the holiday, and many more were out celebrating the beginning of break.

When Emma and April left for the Dean’s house, Miss White was less anxious then she’d been with Kristin and Jenny, but still felt in need of a distraction. She opened the camera feed from the basement and saw Jodie sitting on the couch, staring into space, looking bored. She realized that at some point she was going to have to find a way to start integrating Jodie into the life of the house; it was cruel to isolate her this way.

Ideas started running through her head. Suddenly she felt very liberated; having accommodated the Dean, she was free to do as she pleased now, right? She went to the drawer where she kept her toys and pulled out a leather collar, a matching leash, and a strap-on.

Jodie looked up and smiled when Miss White walked in. She’d been fervently hoping for any kind of visitor, even one of the groups of freshmen who now habitually made her their sexual plaything. But Miss White was best of all. There was something about the older woman’s firm hand that thrilled her down in the deepest part of herself.

For her part, Miss White had become somewhat fascinated with Jodie. Rarely had she met anyone so perfectly submissive; and yet Jodie also had a core of resilience that made it possible to test her without being afraid that she’d break.

After fastening the collar around Jodie’s neck and snapping on the leash, Miss White ordered her to her hands and knees. Jodie then followed Miss White, crawling, down the hall and up the stairs. As they passed through the living room, the heads of the four Sisters sitting in front of the fire turned to follow the naked girl being led by on a leash. This type of thing certainly wasn’t unheard of at ABD, but you didn’t usually see it done so publicly and brazenly.

A sly smile crept across Jodie’s face as she felt the eight eyes on her. Far from being humiliated, she was proud of having been singled out by Miss White for this kind of attention. Her nipples were almost painfully stiff and her pussy was gushing liquid.

Leading Jodie up her room, Miss White lifted her skirt to reveal the dangling blue strap-on. After making Jodie worship it Miss White tied her hand and foot to the bed and gave her a good, sound fucking. Her screams echoed through the quiet house, eventually reaching the ears of the four girls downstairs, who looked at each other knowingly.

As Jodie tried to catch her breath, Miss White put the strap-on aside and undressed slowly and deliberately. When she was naked she straddled Jodie’s head and presented her wet pussy for servicing. Eager to please, Jodie ran her tongue along the length of Miss White’s furrow, gratified by the way the older woman shivered in response.

Gripping the headboard with both hands, Miss White rode Jodie’s face until she’d had three progressively powerful climaxes. Then she untied Jodie and the two of them nestled together under the covers like any two lovers. In the end Jodie got to spend the whole night in Miss White’s bed — a rare privilege indeed.

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Girls Night Out

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Note: This story is a continuation of the characters introduced in “The Midas Touch.” While it isn’t necessary to read the stories sequentially, it may help in understanding the relationship of the characters.

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Darcy tipped her head back, the breeze from the fan on the dresser a welcome respite over the dampness of her cheeks. The afternoon sun streamed through the slats in the blinds, casting streaks of light across the walls and furniture, and narrow ribbons of heat over her face. The room was silent, save for her breath, the air thick with the smell of sex. She let the breeze billow strands of her curly copper locks about her neck for a moment before returning her attention to what lay folded beneath her.

Swirls of Blair’s golden blonde hair pooled in the folds of the dark down comforter. Her slender fingers flexed against the clammy skin of Darcy’s back, gliding up and hooking themselves over her shoulders. Her toes flexed above their heads, thighs tucked under Darcy’s arms, knees and calves framing her face. Her lips quivered, her chin and cheeks glistening with Darcy’s cum. Her sparkling emerald eyes gazed up, wide with desperate anticipation.

Darcy shifted her weight, raising her hips and easing forward just a bit. The nine-inch silicone cock strapped to her hips slipped up between Blair’s buttocks and nestled with the tip in the dip of her asshole. Blair’s lips parted, a sigh escaping between them. She slid her hands down Darcy’s back and over the curve of her butt, tugging her ever so slightly closer. Smeared in a generous coating of lube, the flared head of the dong eased her ring apart and popped snuggly into her anus.

Blair gasped, her eyes snapping shut, fingernails digging into Darcy’s flesh. Darcy held still, watching the blonde intently, waiting for a cue. For a moment there was nothing, not even a breath. She opened her mouth to speak, to ask if she wanted to stop. But Blair shook her head, dug her fingers in further. Slowly, Darcy felt Blair relax, starting in her calves, working down through her hips and up through her chest. She released Darcy’s buttocks, her hands finding their way up to either side of the redhead’s face. She opened her eyes, fixing them on the grey pair above her. Saying nothing, she nodded. Darcy waited, just to be sure. When Blair repeated the motion, Darcy sank the cock deep into Blair’s ass.

There is a sound a woman makes when she is penetrated by a dick in her ass that is unmistakable for anything other than what it is. That sound filled the room. It buzzed Darcy’s clit, crawled underneath her skin and arched between her ears like a bolt of lightning through her brain. She tried to take it slow at first, a gentle crest and fall of her hips, kissing Blair’s labia with the harness with each stroke. But the lust dripping from Blair’s lips, the ragged edges of her breath, and the growl in her moans pushed Darcy beyond her intent. In just minutes she felt herself crashing into her partner, driving Blair’s ass into the pillow beneath her.

Blair’s hips shuddered, her chest heaved. Her fingers clutched at her breasts, then at her ankles and feet, spreading herself wider for the silicone intruder. Her face, neck and shoulders flushed a deep pink in the heat of the afternoon and the pressure of orgasm spooled in her core. Vulgar curses spewed from her mouth, spurring Darcy on, demanding more. Intoxicated by her control over Blair’s every shudder and shake, Darcy perfected her thrust – out to the head, in to the base, matched to the rhythm of the beat of her heart.

Blair’s mouth fell open, now speechless and gasping with each hilting of the cock. Her legs stiffened, squeezing Darcy’s head between her calves. Darcy watched through narrowed eyes and gritted teeth, never turning away. She loved to watch it build. The flare of Blair’s nostrils, the quiver of her jaw. The smack of their flesh colliding at their sex. Wetness oozed from her pussy, mingling with the lube and sweat and clinging to their thighs.

Blair’s lips began to form words. The same two words, over and over. Darcy knew what she wanted. It wasn’t the first time. She wasn’t yet comfortable with it. But it made Blair cum so hard. Continuing her stroke Darcy lifted a hand from the bed, releasing one of Blair’s legs from under her arm. Blair clutched the back of her free calf, pulling her knee against her shoulder as Darcy wrapped her fingers around Blair’s neck and gave a gentle squeeze.

Blair gouged her fingers into her skin, her tendons straining, hips squirming. Blair nodded slightly and Darcy leaned a little harder, just to the point where Blair stopped moving. It wouldn’t be long now. She slowed her tempo, driving the dong home, lifting Blair’s hips with each thrust. Blair’s body trembled, her toes curled, and her eyes drifted back in her head. It was time.

Darcy buried the cock in Blair’s ass and held it there, releasing her throat at the same time. Blair sucked her lungs full of air, swelling her chest and shaking bursa escort her tits; then bore down hard, expelling a guttural scream of release, flooding her pussy and soaking her ass and thighs with her cum. She shook beneath Darcy’s body, gritting her teeth, panting for breath. A rush of endorphins flushed Darcy’s veins. She tossed her head back into the breeze, rocking her clit against the inside of the harness, easing herself to a gentle climax of her own.

Her arms aching, Darcy collapsed on top of Blair, their breasts smushed together, her face resting in the crook of Blairs neck. Blair’s moans shortened to whimpers. Darcy arched her back to lift her hips, pulling the silicone cock from Blairs asshole. Blair sighed, every muscle now limp, her limbs like rubber fell to the bed. Darcy rolled off her lover onto her back, leaving Blair splayed on the comforter beside her.

Darcy lay silent, gathering herself, hands resting on her tits. She closed her eyes, felt her heartbeat through her breast. Barely audible above the fan a gentle sobbing reached her ears. She opened her eyes, rolled her head toward Blair.

“Babe,” she said, concerned by the tear trickling down Blair’s cheek, “are you okay?” Blair nodded, saying nothing. Darcy pressed her. “Did I do something wrong?”

Blair closed her eyes, half giggled half sobbed. “Never,” she said, turning to Darcy. She placed a hand on Darcy’s cheek, tracing her lips with her thumb. “No one,” she whispered, still somewhat out of breath, “has ever fucked me like you do.”

Darcy smiled. “You say that every time.”

“Because I want you to know.”

Darcy dragged the tips of her fingers along Blair’s body. Down between her still flush breasts, over her taught stomach, dipping into her navel, before skimming the wispy blonde hair of her pussy. When she arrived, she curled two fingers and dipped them inside, scooping out a dollop of Blair’s cream. Blair gasped, still throbbing from her orgasm. Darcy withdrew and pressed her sticky fingers against Blair’s lips. Blair sucked them into her mouth, cleaning them with her tongue.

Darcy giggled, returning to her previous pose. Blair raked stray hair out of her face, the fingers of her other hand casually surfing the wetness of her lower lips. “Soooo,” she began, “what are you up to this evening?”

“Well,” Darcy replied, “the first thing I’m going to do is fix your fucking air conditioner.”

Blair laughed. “I don’t know, I was beginning to enjoy sweating to death.” She paused, looked over at Darcy. When Darcy didn’t respond she looked away. “The station anniversary party is tonight.”

“Oh,” Darcy replied, not wanting to discuss it. “I thought that was next weekend.” Blair was quiet again. Darcy resigned herself to what was coming.

“I know you said you didn’t want to go before,” Blair said, “but I was hoping maybe you…changed your mind?”

Darcy sighed. “It’s not that I don’t want to go,” she explained, “I would love to go to a party with you.”

“Then go with me,” Blair pleaded.

“I can’t. I don’t belong there. They’re all sophisticated and fashionable and interesting – I would be so out of place.”

Blair laughed. “God Darcy, they’re reporters, not royalty. You show up in that blue tee shirt dress and Chucks and I promise you’ll be the most beautiful, most sophisticated, most interesting girl there.”

Darcy shook her head. “Five minutes in I would embarrass you in front of your friends and you would hate me by the end of the night. Trust me, you’ll have more fun without me.” She glanced over to catch Blair rolling her eyes. “You will,” she insisted. Blair sighed. “Okay,” Darcy bargained, “how about this. You go tonight, and tomorrow I’ll take you for a ride up the coast. On the bike.”

Blair stared at the ceiling. “That’s not fair,” she muttered, “you know I love that bike.” Darcy stared at her, making puppy dog eyes. Blair turned away, prompting Darcy to poke her playfully in the ribs. Blair slapped her hand away.

“Can you pick me up afterward? So I don’t have to drive home drunk.”

“Of course,” Darcy agreed. “Leave me your keys and I’ll pick you up when you’re ready. Okay?” She watched the blonde, awaiting a response. Easing closer she slipped a hand along Blair’s hip and up over her belly, soaking in the heat of her skin. “Come on,” Darcy whispered, “we can think about it in the shower.”

Two hours later, Blair kissed Darcy goodbye and skipped down the steps to meet her ride waiting at the curb. Blair had insisted she was okay Darcy not going, but Darcy wasn’t sure she believed her. Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. Something was missing in her kiss. Not knowing what to do, Darcy turned her attention to the air conditioner.

She diagnosed the problem fairly quickly – a short in the control wiring and a stuck compressor motor. But repairing them took much longer than she anticipated. By the time she snapped the cover back on the unit and finished cleaning up it was after ten o’clock.

She escort bursa sat on the floor in front of the vent with a bottle of root beer, basking in the ice-cold air. A drink would have been better, but she still had to pick up Blair from the party. An uncomfortable twitch rippled through her stomach. She swallowed more root beer, hoping to drown it. But it only got stronger. Slumping back against the bed she set the bottle on the floor and sighed. She should have gone to the party.

Sure, she would have been nervous and uncomfortable in a room full of people she didn’t know. People she had nothing in common with. People she couldn’t relate to. She would have been so far out of her comfort zone. But it really wasn’t about her, was it. Considering all the thrills Blair had given her the last few months, the least she could have done was accompany her to a party. Annoyed with herself, Darcy snatched the bottle and returned to her apartment.

Standing in front of her closet she surveyed her options. Jeans. Tee shirts. Long-sleeved tee shirts. More jeans. A couple skirts. Still more jeans. Pushing everything to one side she found what she was looking for hidden deep in the back corner. She plucked it out, looped the hanger over the closet door. A heathered blue tee shirt dress with a broad white stripe across the chest. The one Blair was so fond of despite having seen Darcy in it only once.

She held the dress up in front of her, judging herself in the mirror on the back of her door. She’d always felt it was a little too short. But it tapered and flared in all the right places, and it did make her butt look fantastic. She glanced at the clock on the nightstand. If she left now she could probably make it in time to say hello before everyone left. Exchanging her underwear for some more appropriate she slipped into the dress, hauled on a pair of grey knee socks and headed out the door, Blair’s car keys in hand.

Darcy stepped into the hotel lobby and took a quick look around. She noted two restaurants, a bar, and a bank of elevators, but no ballroom or banquet hall. And no one dressed like they were there for a party. She approached the check-in counter, catching the attention of the clean-shaven 20-year-old behind the desk. “Could you tell me where the Channel 9…banquet is,” she asked, unsure of how to refer to it.

“Ballroom,” he instructed, “fourth floor. When you get off the elevator take a left, you can’t miss it.” Darcy nodded. “They might be wrapping it up by now,” he added, “they started at 7:30.”

“Thanks,” she said flatly, already feeling bad enough. She headed for the elevators.

Stepping off onto the fourth floor Darcy took a left and looked up. Baby-faced kid was right, you couldn’t miss it. Two white marble-looking columns on either side of a bank of smoked plate glass doors and windows, supporting a lighted marble-looking slab above. Alone in the corridor she approached the doors. Her nerves took hold of her as she gripped the handle. Maybe she shouldn’t have come. What if after declining the invitation Blair didn’t want her there after all. What if she…

The door swung open, nearly knocking her over. A startled man in a navy suit reached out a hand to steady her. “I’m sorry,” he said, “My fault. Are you okay?” She nodded. He stepped aside and ushered her in. No backing out now.

She watched the door close behind her, a flutter in her chest. She huffed, trying to settle the nerves. Turning slowly, she scanned the room, past the bar, over the dance floor, stopping at a table at the edge of the parquet on the back of a blonde-haired female figure in a red spaghetti strap dress. She made her way across the floor, her sneakers making no sound on the carpet. She checked herself, smoothing a rumple on the front of her dress. When she looked up, she caught Blair’s face, her mouth open, eyes wide with surprise. Darcy smiled sheepishly. Excited, Blair beckoned her over.

Stepping up next to Blair, Darcy became acutely aware of the five pairs of eyes shifting toward her. She did her best to smile without looking nervous, but feared she was failing. Below the table Blair grasped her hand, intertwining their fingers and squeezing. Her warmth was comforting. Blair set her glass down, raised her hand.

“Hey everyone,” she interjected, “this is my girlfriend Darcy.”

“Hi Darcy,” everyone replied in unison. Darcy continued smiling, totally creeped out by the group response. She squeezed Blair’s hand in return.

“Darcy, this is Maureen, Josh, Maria, Allison, and Jesse.” Darcy surveyed them one at a time. She didn’t recognize Maria or Jesse, but she had seen the other three on television with Blair. Maureen anchored the desk – she’d done so for 20 years. Josh was the new guy, but it was easy to see why they were priming him to take over. And Allison headed the sports department. A former collegiate athlete her love for the games came through in her reporting. They were all local celebrities and Darcy bursa escort bayan found herself a bit star-struck to be at the same table with them. She did her best to hide it.

“I’m so glad you could join us,” Maureen said between sips of her martini, “we’ve heard so much about you we were beginning to wonder if you were real.”

Darcy spilled a nervous laugh while Blair blushed. “Yeah I’m sorry,” Darcy replied,” I work a lot, crazy hours sometimes. I swear I wasn’t avoiding you or anything.” Darcy pinched herself under the table. Could she be more awkward? But Blair’s friends laughed. At her joke, not at her.

Allison nudged Darcy’s arm with her elbow. “I love that dress,” she said. “It makes your butt look fantastic.”

“Thank you,” Darcy smiled. She glanced at Blair, who gave her the ‘I told you so’ shrug before releasing Darcy’s fingers and giving her ass a gentle squeeze.

They talked and laughed together for the next 30 minutes until the bartender came by to announce last call. While Blair waited for her final shot, Darcy headed outside to get the car. A few minutes later she pulled up under the entry canopy to wait for Blair. She reclined the seat a little and turned up the radio, expecting a longer wait. But Blair emerged shortly, flanked by Jesse and Maria, on whom she leaned heavily for balance.

Darcy swung the door open from the inside and Blair tumbled in. Her dress rode up as she slid into the seat, exposing a flash of black lace underwear to her helpers. The three shared a laugh as she settled in, fitting their goodbyes in between. Jesse and Maria leaned in through the window and waved to Darcy, thanking her for joining them. Darcy smiled, insisting the pleasure was hers. Maria kissed Blair on the cheek, then ducked out and headed back inside with Jesse. Blair turned to Darcy. “She’s Italian,” Blair said, “she does that to everyone.” Darcy laughed, pulled away from the curb.

As they pulled into traffic, Blair relaxed and released a long, contented sigh. She rolled her head toward Darcy, her lips upturned to an enormous smile. “I’m really glad you came,” she cooed. Darcy smiled. “Did you have a good time?”

“I did,” Darcy replied, “thank you.” She lowered her head a moment. “I’m sorry I was such a jerk about it all week.”

Blair chuckled. “You were kind of a jerk weren’t you.”

“I was, and I’m sorry.”

Blair shifted in her seat. “What made you change your mind?”

Darcy shrugged. “I don’t know,” she said. “I just…didn’t want to embarrass myself. But it seemed really important to you, and I want you to be happy, so…here I am.”

They drove in silence through a couple intersections, Darcy waiting for Blair to say something. But she didn’t. She only stared. Barely moving. Her lips parted. Eyes narrowed just a little. Darcy grew nervous. Was it something she said? She slowed for a traffic light. “What is it,” she wondered aloud, unsure she wanted the answer. Blair’s right hand gripped the door handle, her voice low when she finally spoke.

“You are so fucking hot in that dress,” she said, her words dripping with lust. Darcy looked at her, surprised by Blair’s tone. Darcy’s eyes widened. Her mouth curled into a smile.

“You are so drunk right now,” she laughed, accelerating through the intersection. Blair didn’t flinch.

“Yes I am,” she agreed, “but that doesn’t make me wrong.”

Darcy took a good look at the blonde beside her. Her ribcage swelled with every breath, the fingers of her left hand tugging gently at the straps of the slinky red dress. With most of her legs exposed, Darcy watched Blair’s creamy white thighs press against each other to the rhythm of her heaving chest. Darcy’s heart skipped a beat. Blair slipped the straps down and off her shoulders. All that held the fabric up was the firmness of her breasts.

“What are you doing,” Darcy whispered, glancing around for neighboring vehicles.

“I want you right now,” Blair growled.

Darcy scanned the street signs. “We’ll be back to your apartment in fifteen minutes!”

“I can’t wait.”

Blair parted her legs, slipped her right hand in between. Even above the hum of the engine Darcy could hear how wet she was. Blair pulled down the dress, exposing her breasts to the cooling night air.

“Oh my god, Blair, stop,” Darcy cried, “someone will see you!”

“I don’t care,” Blair repeated, pinching a nipple between her fingers. “Please don’t make me wait.”

Darcy knew it was pointless to argue. Once she got something in her head… She straightened up, a bolt of arousal shooting through her hips. She suddenly realized Blair wasn’t the only one in need of attention. “What…what do you want me to do,” she stammered.

Blair looked ahead. This part of the drive was familiar to them both. Strip malls, big box stores, fast casual restaurants. The place where the edge of the city met the edge of suburbia. The worst of all worlds. There were no good places to stop. But there was one spot, just far enough from the lighted signs and the six lane streets to offer at least the illusion of privacy. She motioned toward a softly glowing building near the top of a hill not far away. Darcy nodded, took a sharp left at the next intersection.

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Ben tesettürlü bir kadınım .28 yaşındayım. Bakımlı beyaz tenli dolgun vücutlu ve güzel konuşan biriyim Sesim değme sunuculara taş çıkartacak kadar güzel. Benimle telefonda konuşan biri spiker sanıyor. Evliyim ve iki çocuk annesiyim. Çocuklarımın ikisi de erkek. Biri yedi diğeri 5 yaşında. Kocamla sekiz senelik evliliğimizde belli bir problemimiz olmadı. . Cinselliğimiz yerinde sayılır. Yani ben kızoğlankız evlendiğim ve her şeyi kocamdan gördüğüm için cinselliğimiz doyurucu sanıyordum. Ama hayatıma nasıl olduğunu anlamadığım bir şekilde yasak aşk girene kadar. Oysa ben tesettürlü bir kadınım ve bazı şeylerin günah olduğunu adım gibi biliyorum. Ama bilmek yetmiyor. Aşık olduğum adam çocuklarımı eğlensinler diye götürdüğüm eğlence merkezinin müdürüydü. Görür görmez bakışlarımız birbirine kitlendi. Günlerce bu olay aklımdan çıkmadı. Kendime azmı telkinde bulundum. Sen evlisin kocanı seviyorsun üstelik iki çocuğun var diye ama kalbimin sesi bunların hiçbirini dinlemiyordu.
Onu görmek arzusu içimi yeniden yakıyordu. En sonunda çocukları alarak tekrar oraya gittim. O beni görünce elimiz ayaklarımız birbirine dolandı. O ne yapacağını ne diyeceğini ben nasıl konuşacağımı oturacağımı yürüyeceğimi şaşırdım. O günden sonra onu görmeden duramadım. Platonik bir aşkın esiri olmuştum . Kocamla yaptığımız seks artık bana zevk vermiyordu. Kocamın isteklerine karılık görevimi yapıyor olmak için cevap veriyordum. Kocam donumu çıkartıyor bacaklarımı iki yana acıyor ve kocamın yarrağını içime sokarak gidip gelmesini bekliyordum. Kocam bir kaç kez gidip geldikten sonra belini içime boşaltıyor ve hemen uyuyordu. Benim değiştiğimin farkında bile değildi. Sevdiğim adam ise bekardı. Benimle karşılaşacağı günü bekliyordu. Ben ise onunla tanışacağım günü bekleyememiş ve sevdiğimi zannettiğim bir adamla evlenmiştim . Ne kadar yazık etmişim kendime ve ona En sonunda ona giderek ben geldim hasretine dayanamıyorum dedim sevgilimde beni kucakladığı gibi yatak odasına götürdü ve yatağın üstüne yüz üstü yatırarak bir anda amcığımı yalamaya başladı. Önce dış dudaklarımı sonra iç dudaklarımı ve nihayet klitorisimi yalayıp . emmeye başlayınca hıçkırıp inlemeye başladı. Bu işi o kadar ustaca yapıyordu ki gelmeme ramak kalmıştı.
Dil darbeleri nereye vuracağını iyi biliyor ne zaman nereye dokunup emeceğini kestirebiliyordu. Daha sonra yılan kıvraklığındaki dili göt deliğimin üstünde dolaşmaya başladı. Kocam bunca yıldır. göt deliğimi yalamamıştı. Oysa çok zevkli bir şeymiş bu . Deliğimi iğrenmeden çekinmeden doyasıya yalayan aşık olduğum adam biraz sonra dilini göt deliğime sokarak içini de yalamaya başladı. Amciğimdan akan sıvıları parmağına sürüp serçe parmağını göt deliğime yarleştirerek içinde yavaş yavaş oynatıyordu. İçime verdiği bu gıdıklanma hissi klitorisimin şişerek kabarmasına yol açmıştı. Bunu bilen aşkım dudaklarıyla klitorisimi sıkıştırarak emmeye aynı anda da dilini de amcığıma sokmaya başladı. Göt deliğimde serçe parmağı amcığımda dili bana nefis zevkler yaşatıyordu. Dayanamayıp elinden kurtuldum ve hemen o kocaman olmuş sikine yapışarak ağzıma aldım. Kocamın yarrağını hiç ağzıma almamıştım. Yarrağın inanılmaz tadı vardı. Harikasın aşkım dudakların çok sıcak yala bebeğim yala hayatım diye konuşuyordu. Kendini . sırt üstü yatağın üstüne attı ve otur senin olan yarrağımın üstüne aşkım deyince üstüne ters bir şekilde çıktım .
Taşaklarını okşayarak elime aldığım yarağın başını yarığımın minicik deliğine dayar dayamaz içimi bir titreme aldı. Aşık olduğum adamın yarrağını sarmak için sabırsızlanıyordum. Bunu anlayan aşkım gel birbirlerini tanısınlar da onlarda bizim . kavuştuğumuz gibi onlarda birbirine kavuşsunlar Al onu içeriye davet et deyince kendimi yarağın üstüne sertçe bıraktım. Yarağı bir anda köküne kadar içime girdi. Kalın yarağın daracık amıma girmesiyle birlikte içimdeki ona olan özlemim kavuşma heyecanım biteceğine daha da artmıştı. Sik beni daha sert sik beni evet şimdi sik aşkım diyerek üstünde kalkıp oturmaya bağladım . İçimi titreten aşkın kahramanı kalçalarımın tempo vererek aldığım zevkin daha düzenli olmasını sağlamıştı. Taşaklarına kadar içime aldığım yarak rahmime çarpıyor ve bu çarpmalar rahmime dalga dalga yayılarak zevke dönüşüyordu. Bir müddet sonra aşkım beni . nazikçe üstünden indirerek beni domalttı “Kalçalarını seyretmek istiyorum. Sana girerken yuvanı yarağımla doldururken seyretmem lazım” diyerek kabak gibi ortaya çıkmış olan amcığıma arkadan o kazık gibi sikini yerleştirdi. Amcığıma sertçe girip çıkıyor, amcığımın sularının bacaklarımdan aşağıya akmasına neden oluyordu. Dakikalarca bu pozisyonda sikiştik. Bu arada dışarıdan kocamın sesini duyar gibi oluyordum. Sanki niye inliyorsun karıcığım neyin var diye soruyordu. Ona cevap vermeye tenezzül bile etmiyordum. Aşkım beni bu arada sırt üstü yatırmış ve bacaklarımı iyece açarak arasına girmişti. Yarağının başını amcağımın dudakları arasına sürterek fırça çekmeye başladı. Bu hareki devam ettirirken arada bir yarağın başını amcığıma sokuyor sonra çekerek tekrar . sürtmeye başlıyordu. İyice kızışan amcığım ve klitorisimi okşamaya başlamamla birlikte içime yayılan zevkle aşkımın yarağının başını sıkmaya başlamıştı. Yarağın başının sertliği amcığımın girişini öylesine zorluyordu ki zevkten gözlerim baygınlaşmış ve kendimden geçmiştim.
“Geliyorum Oh evet geliyorum dibine kadar sok aşkım erkeğim Ohh dememle birlikte tüm gücünle yarağını dibine kadar amcığıma kökledi. Orgazmı doya doya yaşadıktan sonra beni domaltıp önce amcığıma soktuğu yarağını kaygan sıvıyla kapladıktan sonra çıkartıp göt deliğime bastırmaya başladı. Biliyorum kocan seni burandan hiç sikmedi. Buran bakire yalnız benim siktiğim bir yerin olmalı sevgilim oranı ilk siken ben olmalıyım deyince içimi bir ateş bastı. Aşkım sanki beynimi okuyordu. Evet az önce ona kocama vermediğim dar büzüğümü vermeliyim. Oram onun olmalı diye düşünüyordum. Yarağının başını tek hamlede göt deliğime sokmuştu. Hiç acı duymamıştım. Sadece bir kaşıntı hissediyordum. Deliğimin darlığı yarağını zorlayınca eliyle yarağını dibinden kavradı ve göt deliğime yavaş yavaş sokmaya başladı. Yarağın göt deliğimde milim milim kaydığını hissediyordum. Bu arada klitorisimi okşayarak daha fazla zevk almaya çalışıyor ve göt kaslarımı gevşeterek aşkımın içime tamamen sokmasına yardımcı oluyordum Bu acıyla karışık zevk beyin damarlarımı zorluyordu her şeyi iki kat arttırıyordu. Onun o biricik yarağı içime tamamen yerleşince elleriyle memelerimi okşamaya başladı. O da tamamen kendi sikişin keyfine bırakmıştı. Ohh tatlı minik göt deliğin o kadar sıcak ki daha fazla dayanamayacağım demeye başlamıştı. Dayan biraz daha dayan diyerek klitorisimi daha şiddetli okşamaya başladım. Geliyorum az sonra geliyorum diyen aşkıma dur aşkım bir kaç dakika daha dur hem ağzıma boşalmanı istiyorum dedim. Aşkım bu isteğime cevap verebilmek için dudaklarını ısırmaya ve göt kaslarını kasarak kendini geciktirmeye başladı. Ben o esnada çığlıklar atarak boşaldım ve hemen hadi boşal ağzıma dememle birlikte dayanacak gücü kalmayan aşkım götümden yarağını çıkarttı ve diz üstü durarak ağzıma boşalmaya başladı.
Spermleri ağzıma yanaklarıma çarpmaya başladığında ağzıma gelen belleri yaladım. Yarısını ağzıma boşaltan aşkım yarısını da memelerimin üstüne fışkırttı. Meme başlarıma çarpan beller orgazmımı daha fazla uzatmıştı. “Kocamın beni sarsmasıyla uyandım.. Ne oluyor sana neyin var? Deminden beri inleyip duruyorsun Hasta mısın? Doktora gidelim mi? diyen kocamı yanımda gördüğümde rüyadan uyandığımı anladım. Aşkımla rüyada sikişmiştim. Günahı rüyamda işleyebilecek cesaretim vardı. Kocamı rüyada aldatmıştım.Ağlamaya başladığımda kocam başımı omzuna dayamış okşamaya başlayarak korkma hayatım korkma canım ben varım yanında diyerek teselli etmişti. Çelişki içindeydim. Bundan sonra ne yapabilirdim..

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