Those that follow our stories here might know that we as a couple were in the Lifestyle for a good while. Some of you might even recall how we got there and this story touches upon that.

For those of you that have not or don’t remember a very nice couple was kind enough to allow the male half to join my husband and l on our first experience. This story is about our (paying it forward) As always we hope you enjoy it.

This took place while we were active in the lifestyle and still curious about other possibilities. l happened to be on the meet site without my husband, which faith might have something to do with it as hardly ever went there alone unless instructed to by hubby, and that would be to message friends.

Since l was there l peeked through the messages left for us, most were far less than creative and l can’t imagine them ever getting laid. But one struck me with the few words you’re allowed to see before opening the message, l correctly read it as coming from a woman.

Her massage so much reminded me of ours at first, it touch my heart if nothing else. After reading it l returned her message with what l just said, only with more details included. She happened to be online and by the time l finished what l was doing and another message from her popped up. We did some back and forth and then agreed we would message again the next day, as l needed to speak with my husband.

Their reasoning was indeed similar to ours but a bit different too. She had never been with another woman and she knew herself too well. She knew she would never find the courage to go find it herself, even with the blessing of her husband. So actually she was there for herself and her man was her work through the process and l image to assure she’s not harmed.

l told that same story to my husband along with l would like to help. He was fully on board even though she only wanted her and l to be present. She kindly offered to rent a room but l had told her l would feel more comfortable at my home. l also offered she was more than welcome to have her guy drive her to my home so if either felt uncomfortable they could simply leave.

My husband was not quite as willing, kinda. He was willing to leave the house until called only if he got the play-by-play after getting back. That wasn’t much to ask in my opinion, plus it pretty much guarantees a good rogering from him afterward if don’t during the beans being spilled.

We met up online the next day to work out all the details, as to time and date. Then before signing off l told her l would check nightly if she had any more questions or concerns, but none ever came.

It was about twenty minutes before her arrival when my husband left, just in case she was early as she was coming from a distance away. This also allowed me to get things ready before she arrived.

l sat in our living room for no more than a few minutes when l heard her car pull up, l made my way to the front door as she got out of her car. By the time she reached the porch l was already there welcoming her. l asked her to come in, my hand leading the way. The only thing I wasn’t sure of was how she might react to what l did next, as it wasn’t long ago when I was in her shoes, so l felt that gave me some insight into what she might be thinking.

After closing the door behind us l took her in my hands (by the shoulders) and kisses her, soft and then very hard. As our tongues danced as l began to undress her, one item after another lay on the floor until she was down to her shoes and panties.

l used my foot to konya escort clear her clothes away then l lowered myself, kissing my way down as l went. When l hooked my fingers at the waistband of her panties she began to shake. l held where l was, then l looked up to her whispering “I will not do anything you don’t want me to” She shook her head yes as in agreement and l took that as my cue to continue.

Soft kisses to her silky flesh as l slowly wiggled her last garment from her and to my great pleasure she was smooth-shaven, less a puff of hair just above her Kitty. l then took her by her hand and lead her down our long hallway to our master bedroom, past the bed, and into my bathroom where my tub was ready and waiting. Bubbles popping and the slow swirl of the warm water below. l held her hand to steady herself as she slowly sank to its depths.

Next l slowly undressed full view of her curious eyes, my own eyes giving their approval of what they see also. Then l took another chance, instead of stepping in the tub which was plenty big enough. l stepped into the adjoining shower, closing the door behind me.

l began to wash my body spending far more time than what was needed. Then l shaved my legs and Kitty which is my norm, keeping mine completely hairless. l ran my hand over my Kitty as to inspect my work but then I began to masturbate there in full view, just a tease of better things to come. l let the hard pounding wash away my first of many climaxes of that evening.

Now with my edge off and hers most likely peaking, l stepped from the shower and dried myself off. l reached over her, my dangling breasts just inches from her face, taking the wand l asked her to stand. I washed away the stubborn bubbles seemingly refusing to leave her body, and who could blame them?

I once again offered my hand to help her out then l patted her lovely body dry. Hand in hand we took the few steps to my bed. l took ahold of both of her wrists and slowly lowered her on top of the bed, starting at her ankles my hands lead the way closely followed by my soft lips. Up they went and when l came to her treasure between her legs l passed it but not before l was sure she could feel my warm breath upon her sweetness. Up-up again and now at her neck, her giggles as l softly kissed her.

Then to her soft lips that seemed more than ready to be kissed, they received their wish but far harder than the neck below. l once again offered my breast, this time her wet mouth nibbling upon my nipple. My hand teases her nipples then slipped down further, l found her very wet and willing as l tastes her button, then slipped a finger into her hungry puss.

Our moans only stopped when l pulled me away, not that l was not enjoying her but l could wait no longer to taste her. Our eyes met again, and softly l asked if she was ready. Her “yes please” which was one word more than needed and l began to slowly lick upon her goodness.

She gasped when l slowly dragged my tongue parting her outer lips, then moaned loudly once I began to suck upon her bean. She pressed her hips forward inviting me for more. l sipped in a finger then two in her wanting hole, slow at first, following her request “faster” which only served to increase her moaning.

Her body tensed up just before her orgasm arrived, lurching forward and then back until she was finished. All along l fed upon her and now was time for me just dessert, l searched out for every last drop. Then l once again worked my way back up, this time only faster. As l too was at my konya escort bayan peak and seeking release.

l softly kisses her again, but she was having non of that, darting her tongue in my mouth. I would have loved to be selfish and keep her nectar all to myself but who could ignore such an invitation? like before our tongues danced, she bit my lip seemingly thinking l was trying to escape. If she only know l could stay there for hours, but I intended to offer even more.

Reluctantly l pulled only inches away and then asked if she was ready for more.

She gained the courage to speak “Please, lots more, please.”

Music to my ears as l reached into the nightstand. l don’t think she was clear on my intentions until l slipped my favorite toy deep into her pussy. Her Clitty yet swollen l slashed at it while l worked my toy inside of her, my free hand well on the way to bringing me my second orgasm. She came again first and it was another taste of her nectar that pushed me over the top.

Like before l went to her this time stopping at her small brown nipples, each extending themselves as l sucked upon the, my own quickly following her. l kissed her again, this time softly keeping her taste happily to myself. That was when her extended hand pushed me to her side cutting our kiss short. Or so l thought because now over me she lowered her wet mouth to meet mine. l was more than happy to let her lead as that told me she was feeling far more comfortable which is always good news. The best sex lives without fear of anything, right next to longing.

We kissed a good long while and I would have been more than pleased with that. But when we finally stopped kissing, l considered our time a success but she had other ideas. Just like l did to her she began to kiss my body, l welcomed her like a flower welcomes the morning sun. Her soft lips upon my smooth body, oh yes more l moaned softly.

She worked her way down my body and l was happy to encourage her along the way “oh yes, just like that. more-more…” I found no problems finding my third and biggest orgasm of the night. She skipped the kissing and quickly came back up to me “now what?” l could not help but laugh a bit as it struck me so funny, but now back down to business.

l asked her if she was a dirty girl.

“Yesssssss”

How dirty, l asked.

“Very dirty, Mistress”

There was no mention of that word (Mistress) but it did give me an idea. l returned to the nightstand, knowing exactly where to look. And from the lower drawer of the nightstand l pulled out my harness and the four dildos that work with it, laying them on the bed next to her. I broke her daydreaming asking “are you this bad?”

“God yes!”

“Okay but you’ll have to work for it,” I said with my harness dangling from my finger. She needs no more, she moves off the bed and wraps the harness around me. l offer my help in securing it on, then for her to pick her poison. She handed me her choice of the four, and l told her good choice as l pressed it over the white plastic stud that holds it in place. Another choice was offered and that was what position she wanted me to fuck her in.

She chose to lay on her back which was fine by me, but she wasn’t going to get my cock until l tasted her again. Still wet and sticky l feasted upon her, my delighted tongue prepared her hole with dips inside until my face was pinned against her flesh. Her wanting pussy accepted my borrowed manhood with ease and she quickly came again.

l asked her if my dirty escort konya girl wanted more. She didn’t answer but got on her hands and knees. l moved in behind her then l exchanged dildos for the one that was the slimmest among them, snapping it into place. l leaned into her and ran my wet tongue over her second hole, her body began to shake. A few more licks then in went the tip of my tongue.

“oh my God!”

What was that, l asked

“More, more Mistress”

“oh you are a dirty girl”

“yes more yeah dirtier, please”

I stopped teasing your yummy ass with my tongue and then l dipped my finger into the jar of lube. She jumped when l pressed my lubed finger on her back door, a feeling l know all too well as the chill of the lube comes in contact with your hot hole left wanting. l teased her like before and then l asked her to relax just before pressing forward, deeper in her ass.

I went very slow waiting until she pressed back wanting more. A quicker pace but just long enough to get her backside used to a visitor. Then once again to the lube, this time covering my rubber cock.

Now at the ready l touched the tip to her hole and then asked if she was ready.

“yes, yes please give it to me”

I responded to relax her body and know l would never hurt her. With that l softly pressed into her, her hole yielded to my advance. Short shallow dips until l have seen her back lower as the stranger was now more like a welcome friend.

l began to pump faster, and faster yet. l was running out of steam but there was no stopping until she came again, not in my books. Fingering her clit brought home and then l collapsed next to her. We lay there awhile, both catching their breath. There was a grin on both of our faces, l can not speak for her but mine was for a job well done. Or so l thought.

l started to wonder when she reached for my rubber cock, still attached, and begin stroking it. She then moved over me and began to suck upon it as if it was real. I didn’t ask her again she was done, and that was obvious. Instead, l asked her what would she like me to do with that.

She answered back, “Whatever you want Mistress, I’m your dirty-dirty girl”

It was that second (dirty) and that fact I was running low on energy, so I took another chance. l told her to get back on all fours and like before l slipped me in her honey hole. As l worked her over l pressed my wet finger against her anus, she gave a moaning yes so l slipped it in as far as l could. l could feel the rubber cock in her pussy which turned me on like nobody’s business.

Ready to cum again l took the chance she was ready and replaced my finger in her ass. The total concept along with the pounding my clitty was taking from the back of the harness was too much to stand. l screamed l was going to cum.

She replied “me too”

And together we both made it over the rise one last time.

We exchanged numbers and one last friendly kiss before she left. As much as l would have liked her to stay it was close to three hours since my husband left, and l was sure he wanted to come back home. When he did make it back l asked him if my end of our deal could wait until tomorrow as l was exhausted from my ordeal. He laughed and said it must be worth the wait then. l kissed him and l also gained an even more appreciation for what he does, having spent time in his (Shoes?) Well, you get it.

As for my lovely guest, her guy had second thoughts and was not willing to join her or let her out by herself. l completely respected that and sadly never slept together again. But don’t worry about me, l continue to enjoy myself. And l have my husband to that, not for only allowing me to spend that evening with that sweet. girl, but l borrowed some of his moves. So as you might imagine, I’m in very good hands and extremely happy to be. Kisses, Bees

Oh, I just can’t believe it! I’m an airline stewardess and have a layover in New Orleans and all the others of the flight crew only wanted stay at the Hotel and get a good night sleep. So here I am at a strip club, by myself, thinking that maybe I could get a little girl action, but that stripper was just using me as another customer! Maybe it’s the drinks, but looking at her, all I wanted to do was feel her skin against mine. I wanted to feel her lips against mine. Not that I’m usually like that or anything, I don’t know, there was just something about her that turned me on.

Oh well, guess I’ll use the ladies room and head back to my hotel room. Alone!

Oh my god, I can’t believe it. Here’s my stripper in the lady’s room putting on her make-up. This is my chance. I feel like a little school girl with a crush. My god look at those legs. And the way she’s leaning over the counter to look in the mirror, what a nice butt. Look at those nice lips and those eyes!

“Hi, I like your dancing.”

“Oh Hi, yeah weren’t you sitting at the bar when I was performing.”

She recognizes me! “Yup, that was me.” I need to say something or she will just walk out. “So, can I buy you a drink?”

She looks around for a moment but says, “Not really! Look I have plans for tonight already. So, have a good night and maybe I’ll see you in here again sometime. Bye, Bye, honey.”

She turns and walked out the door.

I was disappointed, but I was pissed. She blew me off without getting to know me! I stood there looking at myself in the mirror. That’s when I heard one of the toilets flush. In the mirror, I could see that from out of one of the stalls walked this beautiful brunette, with dark brown eyes. I’m thinking she might be a stripper too. She actually walks over behind me.

“Don’t worry about her, she’s a bitch anyway. I was hitting on her one night and she just played me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I could tell the way you were talking to her that you were hoping for a little bit more than just to watch her dance tonight. Am I right?”

“Well no, I was just being friendly.”

“Look Honey, No one comes to a stripper bar “just to be friendly”. But no offense. You were acting like you were waiting for her to pick you up! If you know what you want. You must show her that you want her. You have to send her a message.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Well if you’re like me, although you love the feel of a man, you’re tired of guys who are either done way to early or they have no idea how to pleasure a woman. And so, you thought that a woman could provide a new pleasure to your life. Am I right?”

I could see her in the mirror and this girl was beautiful. She had that “almond” shaped face with those deep dark eyes, outstanding red lipstick framed a sensual mouth. Just beautiful skin and tone. She was wearing a skin-tight, black evening dress that accented all of her body. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra and if she had any panties on, that dress would have shown the lines. Is this goddess trying to pick me up?

“Well? Am I right?”

Shyly I managed, “Your right!”

She moved closer to me and started running her fingers through my hair. “You’re very pretty. I love the color of your hair?”

“What’s your name?” I asked.

“My name is Natasha. And don’t even tell me your name, I’ll just call you Sunshine, because of the way you smile and your eyes sparkle.”

She now spoke more in a soft tone, with just a bit of a Russian accent and sensual, “Oh Sunshine, I understand you honey, you just hate it when you go back to some guy’s hotel room and he gets you all excited and before you know it he’s rolling over and going to sleep and you’re in the bathroom masturbating!”

“You got that right.”

She sings, “Wham bam thank you mam.”

We both laugh, and now her hands are gently rubbing my shoulders (actually, more of a caress)

“So, listen to me, if you’re going to try to pick up a woman, you’re the seducer! What does a guy say or do that makes you want him? If he just walks up to you and says, “Want to go have sex?” or “Can I buy you a drink?” You would tell him to get lost. But look at how I’m seducing you. I giving you compliments and konya bosna escort getting to know you and I’m already running my hands through your hair and touching you and we’re laughing? And with each moment I’m getting closer to that delicious body of yours.”

“Seducing me! What!”

“Oh Sunshine, let’s be adults here. I see you checking my body out in the mirror. You can just tell that I want you from my touch and from the way I look at you.”

She took my ear in between her lips and sucked on my ear! I could feel her tongue licking my ear as she sucked. She whispered, “You’ve been wondering just how sweet a woman is and just how much better a woman can please you! I’m going to show you how to please a woman and then you can please me! You just stand here and let me please you.” and with that, she dropped her hands down and I could feel here fingernails following my legs up the back and to my butt cheeks. She then put her whole mouth around my ear and used her tongue to fuck my ear with her tongue!”

“So Sunshine, you’ll just stand here and respond to my touch.”

I couldn’t believe my luck! This beautiful girl was going to teach me by eating my pussy!

“Oh… yes!” was all I could manage to moan. I was so turned on. I’m watching myself in the mirror being taken by this beautiful woman. She was right. I couldn’t wait to find out just how sweet a woman was. She turned me around and put a long slender finger to my lips. I closed my eyes as she tenderly traced my lips.

“Suck my finger babe.” and as I did as I was told, “Suck my finger the way you’re going to suck my nipples, the way you’re going to suck my clit, the way I’m going to suck your lovely tits, the way I’m going to suck your love button. Oh… my virgin honey pie, press your leg between my legs like I’m doing to you.”

She took her finger out of my mouth and for a moment just looked me in the eyes, her hands were on my ass and so I dropped my hands down to the perfect mounds of her butt. Oh my god. Her ass was so firm and tight. I started massaging her butt softly at first, but it didn’t take me long until I was in a rhythm of squeezing her butt cheeks and grinding my leg in between her. I could feel the heat from her wet pussy on my leg. I was breathing passionately and hard. Every time I pumped my leg into her she closed her eyes and gave a slight moan. Those long slender fingers were digging into my butt and if we kept this up I was thinking I would orgasm just doing this.

She abruptly stopped and looking deep into my soul said, “I want you… I want you so bad!”

I wanted her. I wanted her mouth on my pussy more than anything I wanted before. I wanted her to ravage me, rip off my clothes and eat my pussy right now.

But, as if in slow motion, she brought her face closer to mine until our lips touched, it was magical, her lips were so soft, so pleasing, she gently moved her lips over my lips and kissed me and teased me with her tongue.

“And I want you… I want you to lick me and please me.”

With that, she broke from my embrace and started walking away, started walking toward the door. My mind was racing, my heart was aching, my blood was boiling, my pussy was soaked! She can’t be leaving me here, not now!

She reached for the door and twisted the lock. And shut off some of the lights. Then she turned around and start walking back to me.

“I’m going to please you more than you’ve ever been pleased before., I want to hear how much I’m pleasing you! So, describe everything I do so I know you’re enjoying it.”

I wasn’t even thinking about myself at this point, I was looking at those long slender legs and I wanted to be licking her! Pleasing her! Tasting her! Just looking at how beautiful she was, those eyes, those lips, that firm body, that succulent ass.

“I love the way you’re looking at me Sunshine, I can see you want me. but I’m going to please you first so you’ll know the way to please me like only a woman can! I love the color of your hair and the smell of you, I can’t wait to unbutton your shirt and suck on your breast. I can’t wait to rip off your pants and put my face between your legs and lick your love box and taste your sweetness!”

By the time she was standing konya esc in front of me I had my shirt unbuttoned and with one move she had both hands on my tits and passionately kissed me, deep and hard. Our tongues were dancing, we were sucking on each other’s tongues. She kept one hand on my breast and dropped the other between my legs to massage my awaiting pussy. I grabbed at her breast like a horny teenager. Her tit was so firm and the nipple was so big and hard. My other hand reached her hair and I ran my fingers all over her hair pulling her face and lips further into mine.

My hands explored her body, I ran my fingers down her back to her awaiting butt. I placed my hands on her fabulous hips, it was such a turn on to be just touching her.

I wanted her to rip off my pants and finger me deep and hard. I was so wet, wetter than I had been in a long time.

Our lips stayed locked and we kept sucking each other tongues as she took off my pants.

“Finger me deep and hard!” I pleaded.

“No babe, I’m going to tease you and make you even wetter and have you build up a nice… big… strong… flowing… orgasm for me to lick up! Don’t forget, describe everything I do so I know you’re enjoying it.”

And with that she dropped to her knees, licking my tits on the way down, and licked the lips of my pussy. Her tongue was so soft and warm. She licked again opening my pussy lips to get at my love button! What a feeling, I was getting even more turned on.

“Oh Sunshine, you smell so good and taste even better! It’s going to be heaven licking up your cum!”

And then she went down on me. She was totally correct. By describing everything she was doing it intensified the sensations. It heighten my sexual energy.

“Oh, Natasha, I love the way you’re using your tongue to gently lick my clit, it feels so wonderful!”

“And now you’re running your warm tongue over my clit and kissing it with your soft lips! Your lips are so wonderfully soft and your mouth is so sexual.”

“Oh babe, I love you sucking on my clit with soft lips while you use your thumb to gentle make small circles to the entrance of my love tunnel.”

“My pussy is on fire for you Natasha! I’m so turned on! So Hot!”

“I loved the feel of your lips. I can’t wait to suck you!”

“Each time you lick my clit, I swear my pussy starts to drip!”

“I want to push my pussy into your mouth but babe you resist and only tease me with her gentle tongue.”

“My head is spinning. Each time your soft gentle tongue licks me, I gasp for air.”

“I can feel my orgasm building, oh… your tongue feels so good and your lips are driving me mad!”

“That’s it. That’s what I need! Tongue fuck me! Oh… Yes… Use that wonderful long tongue to go deep in my love tunnel and then pull out my pussy juice, you’re fuckin driving me mad!”

“I can hear you sucking my love juices down!”

“Oh babe, do I taste good? Do you like eating my pussy?”

“Yes, tongue fuck me, yes suck my pussy!”

“I love the feel of your soft tongue and you digging your tongue further into my hole to get more of my pussy juice!”

“Oh lover, can you feel my body starting to shake.”

“You’re using your beautiful fingernails to flick my clit as you tongue fuck me, I love it. So passionate, yet so gentle!”

“I can feel my climax building. Can you feel my ass tightening? I can’t wait to cum and have you lick it all up!”

“Oh my god, … I’m… going… to cum… lick me… lick me… suck me… Let me pump my pussy into your face! Tongue fuck me deeper! Suck up my pussy juice, Suck …augh…augh!”

“Oh my luv, I’m…I’m cumming… yes, babe… lick up all my cum!”

“Can you taste my cum in your mouth, oh lick all my cum up, gently I’m so sensitive, god you know what to do!”

“I’m so sensitive you should stop now… but your tongue is driving me wild!”

“Oh. your tongue on my clit is going to making me have another orgasm”.

“Oh… Oh… Babe… Lick me… Lick me… Augh… I’m cumming again!”

“Oh, babe… can you taste my fresh cum…Suck my pussy juice. That’s it. Lick all my cum up and lick it off my legs too!”

She finally got done licking up all konya escort my cum, stood up and we locked in a fabulous long kiss. Her hands exploring my body and my hands all over her.

She finally spoke, “I can’t believe how sweet your pussy taste! I’ve never had anything like it. You taste so good Sunshine. I couldn’t get enough of your cum. I was actually hoping you had more cum for me to lick up! Has anyone ever told you that? That your pussy is so… sweet tasting! Do you know you have a great tasting pussy!”

“Well, now it’s my turn to find out what you taste like.” I said as I looked into her eyes.

“Not tonight. I have to get home to my husband. If he found out he would divorce me! Here, write your name on this paper.”

By the time I wrote my name, she was dressed. Gave me a deep parting kiss and she was gone!

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The alarm clock woke me, and although I didn’t get much sleep. I was wide awake thinking about the night before. What a great orgasm! A woman licking my pussy was so gentle, such a turn on! Oh, I wish I had gotten to taste her! Even though my pussy wanted more of her tongue, I felt great!

I heard a knock at the door and Charlene, the other flight attendant, said, “See you downstairs for the shuttle and a little breakfast?”

When I got downstairs, the captain and co-pilot and a male flight attendant, were all taking about something. I grabbed a much-needed coffee and joined them. Apparently, they were all taking about some TV program they saw last night.

Charlene filled me in, “I guess one of the bell-hoops told Jimmy about this club here in New Orleans that has pay per view live TV shows, usually of the stripper, but every now and then they have one of the strippers seduce the other stripper in the lady’s room. Well, they forgot to lock the door and this girl from the club came in and interrupted the show. So, the customer who came in got seduced by this gorgeous woman named Natasha. Even I watched a little of the show! I think the entire thing was a setup. There was only one camera and too bad, it was pointed low so you could see Natasha do her work, (if you know what I mean), so when they were standing you couldn’t see their faces. And the customer described everything like a play-by-play announcer for a football game!”

My fucking head went spinning! Are you fucking kidding me! My heart felt broken! I felt pissed off! I felt betrayed. I thought I was going to cry! What a fool I had been! Why didn’t I see that I was being used? Her voice echoed in my head!

…And don’t even tell me your name, I’ll just call you Sunshine

…So Sunshine, you’ll just stand here and respond to my touch

… describe everything I do so I know you’re enjoying it

Jim, being funny said, “Hey Joanne, you weren’t around last night, I might think that the customer was you only the girl Natasha was doing had a nicer butt. And if this Natasha ever met me, why I’ll do her and she would never want a woman again!”

“Fuck you Jimmy!” was all I could manger to say.

“See, Joanne is no Sunshine.”

All the guys were talking about how sexy Natasha was and how they would like to do her. Natasha eyes and body. And Natasha tits, what a sexy voice, those legs and Natasha this and that…, one of them using a fake voice said, “Oh you’re so sweet tasting.” And the other asshole shot back, “I can wait to find out what you taste like.”

Charlene whispered to me, “You know Joanne, I have a lovely husband and great kids, but even I at times have thought about a woman loving me! In the show last night, it was beautiful! You’re a little on the wild side, have you ever…?”

One of the guys heard this and commented, “No, Joanne likes what a man is packing. Right Joanne?”

The shuttle got to the hotel and we were just getting on when the desk clerk from the hotel ran over to the shuttle carrying one rose. “Joanne?” he asked, “This was just delivered for you with this note!”

I took the rose and before I could take the note Jimmy grabbed it. As the shuttle drove away everyone took turns reading it and finally they gave it to me.

You’re the sweetest I’ve ever had!

Call me the next time you’re in town!

Please…! Please…!

Luv Natasha

The guys didn’t say too much after that.

Jimmy smiled.

I wanted to say, “Guess I do have a nice butt after all asshole!” But I knew I didn’t have to.

But I did run my fingers through Charlene’s hair and say, “You’re very pretty. I love the color of your hair.”

After graduating college with my pre law bachelors degree with a minor in political science I volunteered for a year of service in the peace corps. After my 12 weeks of training I was stationed in the Northern Mariana Islands. The Northern Mariana Islands, officially the Commonwealth of the Northern Mariana Islands (CNMI) is an unincorporated territory and commonwealth of the United States consisting of 14 islands in the northwestern Pacific Ocean. The CNMI includes the 14 northernmost islands in the Mariana Archipelago; the southernmost island, Guam, is a separate U.S. territory.

I had housing on the island of Saipan but traveled to all the islands to work on different projects during my year of service. My time of service was nearing it’s end when I was sent to work at the Marine Laboratory at the University of Guam. I was a certified diver achieving Master diver certification in my spare time. Scuba diving was a wonderful experience in the crystal clear waters of the island chain. My work at the Marine lab was interesting and fun. In addition to its inviting beaches, elegant hotels, and great bargains, Guam has another vital attraction- its unique culture. The traditions and customs of Guam’s proud island heritage thrive, despite invading conquerors, wars and epidemics, and changing governments. Forged from a neolithic foundation and molded by historical events, Guam’s living culture has expanded into a vibrant, modern way of life.

Since the 17th century, Catholic churches have been the center of village activities. Even today, every village has its patron saint whose feast day is celebrated with an elaborate fiesta, which the entire island is invited to attend. Family groups still hold christening parties, fandangos (weddings, novenas, funerals, and death- anniversary rosaries). All are flavored by the rich Spanish heritage.Spanish influence may also be seen in the mestiza, a style of women’s clothing, or, in the architecture of Guam’s southern villages.

Countless Americans, Europeans, Asians, Micronesians, and other visitors have left their imprints on the island’s pastimes and tastes, but nowhere is the island’s multi-cultural influence more evident than in its food. At a fiesta or other island party, families prepare heavily laden tables of local delicacies, such as red rice, shrimp patties, a Filipino style noodle dish called pancit, barbecued ribs and chicken, and taro leaves cooked in coconut milk. Another mouth-watering rize escort treat is kelaguen, usually prepared from chopped broiled chicken, lemon juice, grated coconut, and hot peppers. Fiery finadene sauce, made with soy sauce, lemon juice or vinegar, hot peppers, and onions, is sprinkled over the food for a truly memorable dish. After a hearty meal, Chamorros often enjoy chewing pugua (betel nut), mixed with powdered lime and wrapped in pepper leaf.

Music is an integral aspect of an island lifestyle, and performances using traditional instruments, such as the belembaotuyan, are highlights of cultural presentations. The belembaotuyan, made from a hollow gourd and strung with a taut wire and pressed against ones bare stomach, creates a melodic sound enjoyed by all.

After work I hung out at Jimmy D’s beach resort bar in Tamuning, right on hotel row, drinking red stripe and watching the sun set into the ocean. Situated on on beautiful beach, every night there is a sunset show on the beach with traditional fire dancers, scarcely clothed, lovely native ladies & men performing I couldn’t ask for more.

“Hafa Adai” Came a soft feminine voice from behind me.

Hafa adai! You hear it everywhere throughout the Mariana Islands, at the airport, hotel and when you enter various establishments. It’s often translated as “hello”, but what does it really mean? This ubiquitous Chamorro greeting is basically a question that asks “What’s up?” or “What’s going on?” It’s understood by native speakers of Chamorro as a casual greeting.

Turning to see those beautiful native girl, she was one of the dancers, in her early twenties with black hair, big eyes, dark skin. “Hafa Adai” I answered. She giggled, God she is cute, “I’m asking what’s up, I see you here almost every night, wanted to meet you, your hair is so pretty.”

“Thank you, you are so talented, love the dancing.”

“Want to take a walk on the beach?”

Smiling “That sounds fun.”

With that we walk off down the beach into the darkness of the night. Her hand found mine, gently rubbing my hand with her thumb, she laid her head on my shoulder as we walk down the beach.

“What’s your name?”

“I’m Maiana, it means flower.”

“How beautiful,”

“I’m Cheryle, from Chicago.”

“Are you working on the island.”

“Yes at the Universities Marine Lab.”

We were quite a ways from the hotels in a secluded sakarya escort area in the darkness ocean tide rolling in. I took her in my arms, kissing, tongues dancing in each others mouths. I laid her down in the sand, our cloths melting away, our hands exploring each others bodies. Her head drifting down to my breast flicking the nipple before lowering her mouth to suck, Moaning, I stroked her hair gently, she moved to the my other breast.

Drifting lower, kissing her way down, over my flat stomach, sticking her tongue in my belly button. Tickling my red mound, finally licking my labia, I was so wet. She work her tongue like a master, ecstasy, the sand was so soft, sounds of the ocean and my moans. My body shook, I screamed, pushing up into her face, I never felt pleasure like this before. She climbed up kissing me, tasting my self on her tongue, my hand went to her pussy, fingering her slowly. Thrusting in and out, rhythm increasing, she moved to meet my fingers. I wanted to give her a shattering orgasm, finding her clit with my thumb I rubbed, listening to her moans of pleasure.

I nibbled on her breast, sucking, licking, Maiana my beautiful flower, I kiss my way down. Knees digging into the sand, my mouth finding her pussy, I lick gently. Then Parted her lips, thrusting my tongue deep inside her, flowing juices covered my mouth and chin. Curling my tongue inside her, rubbing her clit with my fingers, listening to hear moans. She shook uncontrollably, her orgasm crashing over her like the waves on the beach. I stay in place until she was still, crawling up we kissed.

“How about a swim?”

We ran into the Pacific Ocean, frolicking, playing in the warm water. Collapsing on the beach when we were done, laying there spent we drifted off to sleep in each others arms.

I awoke alone naked on the beach the bright sun blinding me. Looking around for my cloths, I rinsed the sand from my body in the ocean and dressed, wondering where my beautiful native girl had gone. I wondered back down the beach, I had a wreck dive later I was leading, my last dive before flying home my service done. Tokai Maru and SMS Cormoran, The Tokai Maru shipwreck, 120 feet (37 m) under water, is listed on the U.S. National Register of Historic Places, as is the shipwreck of SMS Cormoran II, which it lies besides, is one of the few places where divers can explore a World War I shipwreck next to a ship samsun escort from World War II.

I arrive at navy pier, loaded my gear on the dive boat, greeting the divers and explaining the dive. As the Dive Master I was responsible for every ones safety assigning everyone a number to make sure we had everyone after the dive. My mind was on the magical night before making love in the sand to sweet Maiana and wondering where she had gone.

“Hafa Adia” Came a soft feminine voice from behind me.

I turned to see a beautiful Short blonde her green eyes dancing wearing a bikini not covering much of her hot body.

“I’m Cheryle your dive master, you are number 21.”

“Laura, I just arrived last night is there a good place to watch the sunset?”

“Jimmy d’s beach resort bar in Tamuning I can take you there after the dive if you want to get a drink.”

“That would be Wonderful.”

Hafa Adia was becoming my favorite saying……………

The dive went wonderfully, the water was warm and clear. I led divers around the wrecks, inside a few compartments, we surfaced and I helped the divers back on the boat. Riding back I talk with Laura, she was starting her service with the Peace Corps next week, she was my replacement. I ask her if she wanted to see my flat, where she would be living when I left, eagerly she said yes. We loaded are gear and headed for Mangilao in my old beat up pick up.

We entered my messy flat and I offer her a beer. Handing Laura her beer we sat on some old couch I found on the side of the road. We talked and laughed, I told her what to expect in her coming year, time flew by.

“I need to shower and change if we are going to make the sunset show.”

“Can you run me back to my hotel?”

“Or you could just shower here, I’ve got cloths you can wear.”

“That would be great.”

“you go first I’ll get you a clean towel.”

Handing Laura a towel and showing her to the bathroom, I turned to go back to my beer, “We could just shower together.”

Did I hear right? I mustered a “What?”

“I saw you staring at my body on the boat, just thought it mite be fun.”

With that she dropped her shorts, removed her bikini, naked before me. I quickly followed suit, she was a little shorter then me, we embraced kissing softly. Breaking our embrace I started the water, we climbed in the shower soaping each other bodies. She dropped to her knees kissing then parting my pussy plunging her tongue inside. Looking down was a beautiful sight Laura on her knees between my legs,

We didn’t make the sunset show that night Laura and I spent the nigh exploring each others bodies. Meeting Maiana would have to wait, Laura did not realizes then what joys awaited her.

Today, like most days, seems just the usual routine, the daily schedule, wake up, shower, kids, work, eat, and so on and so forth. But, today is special, as you may not realize, but today is the anniversary of our first kiss, and not just any kiss. I remember it like it was yesterday… ahh the memories… That is only just the beginning of our memories together. Today, I want to make another memory together, one that will stay with us for many years to come. Today, the weatherman forecasts a raging storm, and I forecast a raging passion between us. I know its been some time since we have had “us” time, but you will soon find out I have arranged something special, kids are away, and its our time, tonight.

You drive home from work, already the skies are darkening, filling with storm clouds. As you pull into the drive you notice that my car is there, already home and waiting on you. Coming up the path, you notice that no lights seem to be on and wonder if there is another power outage. But, as you open the door, you see many candles lit, and leading a path down the hall to our room, and with the hardwood floor covered with petals from tulips of every color, making this entryway a path to remember that’s for sure. Taking off your shoes and walking through the tulips, while smelling the sweet scent of the cool water candles we purchased together because we loved the scent.

Coming up to the door of our room, you hear soft music playing, and slowly open the door. You find me laying there on the bed, freshly showered and shaved, in my silk robe you bought for me. You look around the room, astonished by the number of candles and tulips spread throughout, making a warm and special place for just the two of us. I look up just in time to hear you gasp at the sight of what is laid before you. I walk up to you, ‘baby, tonight is just about us” I say as I look deep into those beautiful eyes that only begin to describe your beauty.

Wrapping my arms around you, feeling your heart race as you anticipate what is to come of this evening. Running my fingers through your hair, softly caressing your soft cheeks, pulling you in close to me, so close, I can feel the warmth of your breath on my skin. It has been so long, and I just want it to be us, be able to pamper and love you tonight in the way I know how. Go slip into something more comfortable. You head into the bathroom, as I now wait for you to come on out, so ready for you baby.

You throw open the door, and believe me, it was worth the entire wait as I feel my pulse start to race. Seeing you in the black silk robe, with that sexy zebra striped bra and black lace bikini panties, be still my heart, before I race over and devour you. I slowly walk up to you, admiring your heavenly beauty, looking into your eyes once more, I could get lost here forever. I pick you up gently in my arms, holding you so close, forgetting the world around us if only but for a moment. I lay you down on the bad made for us, running my fingers through your silky hair, still looking into your eyes, lowering my head to yours, as you grasp my neck.

Our lips so close, pecking, kissing ever so gently, nibbling on your lips, savoring your taste, oh how much I want you right now. Our hands start roaming each others bodies, as you rub my chest and my hands work their way down your neck, as our kissing becomes more urgent. I can feel your breath quicken, see the passion building in your eyes, feel the heat from your skin, oh baby… we don’t need to rush, we have all night, as I reach over and pull a bottle of lavender oil I have been heating in some water. I want to pamper you a while first. As you recall I have been escort bayan kağıthane taking a class in massage and aromatherapy, and you will be my first and only woman to feel my new techniques. Turn over..

I gently slide the silk robe down your back as you lay there on your stomach, revealing your soft skin of your back and what your bikini lacks to hide with those ever so sexy legs. I pull off my robe and sit beside you on the bed in my boxers, grabbing the bottle of oil, ready for your massage. I start by moving the hair off your neck and pouring the arm oil over your neck and shoulders. The oil has a soothing affect with the warmth and scent or this lavender. I gently place my hands on your neck, slowly rubbing the oil into your soft skin, as I knead and massage tenderly. Caressing your shoulders as you moan out, enjoying every moment my hands work the oil into your sensual skin. Moving lower I unclasp your bra, not needing this any longer, and pull it off as you rise up off the bed to allow me to do so. But doing so allows me to see just a glimpse of the sides of your sensual breasts, and you already have me going.

I pour more oil down your spine, and over your back, the heat soothing as I spread it over your shoulder blades and down your spine. As I spread the oil and massage into your skin, some trickles over the sides of your body, over your sides of your stomach and breasts, making you tingle even more. Slowly I massage down your spine, putting pressure in just the right places to soothe and relax you. My hands roam all over your back, leaving no skin untouched. My fingers trail over the sides of your tummy, hands working up over the sides of your breasts, massaging, you let out a moan. I can tease, but will definitely please in time.

I move my hands to just above your panty line, moving my fingers just under the hem. I have to remove them down a bit. I slide your panties down just enough to reveal your upper buttocks, so sexy, allowing me access to your lower back and upper bum. I pour more oil, spreading it over your lower back, rubbing it in, and over your sensual upper butt, making me want you even more. The oil slides between your cheeks and down your crack, tingling and making you want more. You spread your legs ever so much and the warm oil trickles lower and lower, as if your panties weren’t already damp. I massage lower, over your whole buttocks, under your panties, cupping you so sexy butt, making you squirm in anticipation of more. How can I resist just ripping off your panties now?

But I do, still a tease, but certainly going to please. I move down to your feet, pouring oil over your feet and calves, working my fingers into your skin, soothing your aching feet, your toes, your ankles. Working my hands up your calves, putting pressure just enough to soothe while my hands work wonders on your lower legs. I pour more oil over your thighs, and the back of your knees, caressing up over your knees, massaging into your thighs, getting higher and higher up your legs. I brush my hands so close to your panties, you can feel as my fingertips massage in between your thighs as you spread your legs more for better access. I decide to take down your panties, now soaked from so close to teasing, pulling them gently down over your feet and off. I reveal all of your sensual ass, looking up in between your legs realizing you are already wet. Moving my hands up your thighs once again, so close to your pussy lips, you feel the warmth of my fingers, so close, teasing you as I just brush past your clit, oh baby, making your quiver.

You turn over, look at me with a passion in your escort bayan beyoğlu eyes, relax baby, I’m not done, wink. I remove my boxers, revealing how mush this teasing is actually having an affect on me as well. I lay you back down on your back, telling you to relax as I see the fire in your eyes. I pour oil over your neck, and upper chest, moving my hands to spread the oil, massaging into your neck. I massage deeper as I lower my lips and start kissing your cheeks, your ears, nibbling, as my hands work lower. I spread more oil over your sensual breasts, oh my god you are sexy, massaging all around but not touching your nipples, as my lips nibble and suck at your neck. You tilt your head back, loving every touch, every kiss, every nibble I have to offer.

My fingertips gently flick over your erect nipples, making you jump and moan out. I slowly circle my fingertips over your nipples, as my lips suck, kiss, and nibble down your neck, getting closer and closer. Its amazing how turned on I can make you with just flicks of my tongue and wisps of my fingertips. I lower my lips to your nipples, blowing cool air over them, making you tingle even more before I take each one in my mouth and suck on them. I hear you moan out as my hands cup and massage your breasts, licking, sucking, nipples so hard in my mouth as I myself am so hard for you. Working my hands and lips down lower, you bite your lip and spread your legs, wanting me to pleasure her more than anything right now.

My lips moving lower and my fingers massage your sexy thighs, lower and lower, seeing you arch your back, just wanting your hot clit to be touched. I spread your lips with my fingertips, revealing how wet you truly are, and blow several cool breaths over your hot clit, sending you over the edge as you moan out. I gently flick my tongue over your clit, I hear you scream out as my tongue works over your erect clit, sucking, licking, and making you wet. My tongue slides up and down your pussy so slowly, you feel every moment of pleasure as I slide my tongue, a little faster with every lick. You place your legs over my shoulders, not wanting my tongue to go anywhere as my rhythm matches yours. My tongue darts in and out of your hot pussy, coating my lips with your warm pussy juices, diving right in and wanting you to orgasm over and over. I lick faster, up and down your hot pussy, nibbling on your clit, moving my fingers over your pussy as you grind your hips into my face.

I place two fingers inside your wet pussy, as my lips suck hard on your clit. My fingers arch up to reach your g-spot, making your scream out as you start to grind harder and harder against my fingers and lips. Faster and faster, my tongue licks up and down, spreading your pussy lips with my tongue, my fingers deep within your wet pussy, reaching your g-spot with every thrust, sending you over the edge over and over. Feeling your legs shake, as your thighs grasp hard against my head, still licking and sucking till you go limp, your orgasm passed and I licked up all your sensual juices, oh baby, mmmmm…

You look down at me and I think I am in trouble now, I see a fire in your eyes and a passion that hasn’t been awakened in a while. You tell me it’s my turn, throwing me on the bed on my back. You straddle my hips, teasing my so hard cock with your wet pussy, asking me what it feels like to be teased, I love it. You reach down, stroking my hard cock, rubbing over your clit, asking me to beg me to fuck you. I don’t beg, usually, but with your hands on my hard cock, teasing me by slowly placing just the tip inside you hot wet pussy, I have to have you, and now. I scream escort bayan esenler out, baby, you know I want you more than anything, make me yours. You give me that look, that devilish look, like you are going to have fun with this, you are in control now.

Slowly sliding your wet pussy down my hard shaft, feeling every inch enveloped deep within you, omg it feels so good. You rock your hips slowly allowing my so hard cock to slide in and out. I look up at you, your eyes filled with fire, so sexy in this position of domination. I reach up and caress your sensual breasts, nipples so hard, looking up into your eyes, as you rock back and forth and I thrust up to meet you. You start your rhythm just a bit faster, coating my hard cock with your pussy juices, taking it almost all the way out and thrusting back down again. I grab your sexy ass, guiding it faster and faster on me, trying to control but losing control every time you thrust down on me hard.

Of course, I can see this is also pleasing you, you throw your head back as you really start to ride me faster and faster. My cock thrusting deep and hard, reaching your g-spot and you scream out as you arch back so far. Then you throw yourself down on top of me, our lips lock, kissing, nibbling, passionate feverish kissing. My hands still guiding your sexy pussy down on my hard cock faster and faster, you bite my lip hard ready for yet another orgasm. I can feel your pussy muscles clench over my hard cock, and your hot cum drenches down me. Harder and harder, faster and faster, thrusting down on may hard cock as we passionately kiss and bite, grabbing your hair as I feel you explode on top of me, cum dripping, mmmmmm…

Now it’s my turn to be in control. Still hard for you and you not wanting it to end, you slide off of me and get in the doggie position. I so love looking at your sexy ass this way, gently rubbing my fingers up and down your sweet ass, feeling your wet pussy and asking you if you want more. I get up behind you, my hard cock at full attention of your dripping hot pussy, slowly sliding it up and down over your hot clit, you start to scream out, your clit so sensitive. I allow the head of my hard cock just to penetrate enough to make you want more, then thrust in hard and fast making you scream out once again.

Slowly we get into a rhythm again, thrusting in deep with every stroke, your head in a pillow moaning deeper and deeper. I grab your so sexy ass and guide my cock deeper into your hot pussy. I feel your hot cum dripping down with every thrust. Faster and faster, screaming out, harder and harder, our bodies meshing together as one as you grip the pillows hard, screaming out my name with every thrust. I reach down and move my fingers over your clit, sending you ever the edge once more, your tight pussy muscles clenching my hard cock, trying to send me over the edge, so wanting to cum deep inside you. So sexy, so hot, you thrust back on my hard cock, making me penetrate deeper and deeper and this time it’s me who screams out. Slamming back harder and harder, making my cock throb and your pussy muscles tighten, I can feel your orgasm coming on and I’m going to release.

You look back at me, with passion and fire in your eyes, begging me to cum now, cum hard deep within you, and this sends me over the edge. I feel your pussy muscles tighten once again as my cock releases its hot cum deep within your pussy. You feel every throb of my hard cock deep within you, feel every drop of my cum fill you up, feel my knees buckle as you bring me to ultimate orgasm. We fall onto the bed together, having spent these last few hours pleasing and teasing one another, feeling the passion of making love with one another. I hold you in my arms, cum dripping down our legs but not caring, looking deep into your eyes again, the fire subsided, but the passion still there. Moving our lips to each other, kissing ever so gently, as I run my fingers through your now wet hair, baby, did you like the massage?

“May I borrow some salt, please?”

Bianca Jackson pulled up to the cabin. As she turned off the engine she leaned back and closed her eyes briefly, allowing the silence to speak. With a sigh she finally stirred from the vehicle. It was late afternoon, about three o’clock, yet there was a nip in the air. It was always like this at Holywell National Park located high in the hills above the city of Kingston. The forty five minute drive had been a breeze as usual. The last time she had been here was just a few weeks before with a group of rambunctious grade ten students for a study weekend. It was very rare that she ended up being here on her own. She had been coming here for years now and had always been promising herself a getaway outside of her job. Finally she was now able to fulfill said promise. She walked to the trunk and popped it open. She lifted out her suitcase first of all, lugging it to the front door of cabin three. She then went back for the box of food supplies she had stopped to get in Liguanea. She knew that she would be going back with at least half of it when the week was up but it was always good to have more than less.

She slammed the trunk down before hefting the box into her arms and placing it beside the suitcase. Her final trip to the car was to retrieve her laptop and purse as well as the key she had collected from the ranger station at the front gate. The brief exercise caused her to break into a light sweat in spite of the chilly temperature. She fanned her face briefly, tossing her black, waist length box braids behind her in the process. She took another moment to lean against her car and take in the view beneath her. Her light brown eyes had a hint of sadness about them as she lost herself for a few moments. She pulled her jeans jacket a little closer around her as a strong gust of wind whipped her hair around. Her eyes contrasted perfectly with her light brown skin which was often said to be the shade of French vanilla. She was an average person with average weight and height. She was no raving beauty to write home about in her opinion. But others saw a curvaceous buxom woman who looked at least ten years younger than her actual forty.

With a sigh she walked up the steps to the cabin once more and opened the door. With much effort she got her belongings in and proceeded to unpack. She stocked the kitchen as well as set up her laptop. Wireless was non-existent but she had taken along several movies to keep her entertained. She looked around at the open space in the loft like layout of the cabin. Yes. This would suit her for the week. Up here there was no one to look at her pityingly, no one to tell her that she was better off without him, no one to tell her that she should pick up her life and move on. Up here she could just be herself, wounded and limping. She could cry if she wanted to and there would be no one around that she would need to hide it from. She glanced at the fireplace and realized there was no wood. Roger had told her that if she needed she simply had to come by the station and get some. The walk and exercise would do her good anyway. She locked up the cabin and began the five minute walk to the station. ***

Derron Williams frowned as he saw the car in the shared parking space. He had been looking forward to having the property all to himself which was one of the reasons he had opted to check in during the week. He brought his pickup to a stop as close to the door of Cabin two as was possible. He took a deep breath in before he got out and started to unload. He was a lanky fellow just a little over six feet. His complexion was almost the shade of charcoal and bore evidence to his maroon heritage. The most striking thing about him were his grey eyes which contrasted sharply with his complexion. He slammed the door shut as he retrieved his belongings and headed up the steps to the front door of cabin two. This break was a long time coming. The funeral had taken place over two weeks ago but with all the things to be sorted out among he and his siblings he had only just managed to slip away for the well needed solitude.

At age forty two he was the youngest of his mother’s six children yet somehow the brunt of the burden of the past two months had fallen on him. He had shouldered it like the man he was and his mother was buried and at rest. To hell with the rest of his deadbeat family. They thought he was a veritable gold mine because he was the most educated and had the best of jobs among them. He thought that family was family and should stick together through thick and thin, no matter what. The last straw had been his brother hinting at the fact that he had little need for any part of the insurance money which had been left in the will and they could just split it five ways. He had seen red and simply taken his share and kicked them out of his house where they had all been staying. Holywell was his oasis. He had been coming here since he was a child and could still remember the first time he had spent the night camping.

He sighed again as he lugged his things into the cabin. Immediately he plugged in the refrigerator and gave it a few minutes before loading it with the supplies he had brought. He was mecidiyeköy escort bayan anxious to take a quick walk along his favorite trail before it got dark. With that being said he locked up the cabin and headed down the trail that started below cabin three.

Bianca huffed and puffed as she made the trek back to her cabin with an ample supply of firewood in tow. She had managed to work up a sweat and had since removed her jacket to reveal her well toned arms. The jacket tied around her waist managed to emphasize her tiny waist and broad hips which swung with each step she took. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the cabins come into view and got a new burst of energy. She just wanted to get into her cabin. She frowned briefly as she passed the truck that was now parked next to her car. So she was going to have a neighbor after all. Well no biggie. As long as they didn’t get into her space she would be fine. She climbed the steps and dropped her load rather unceremoniously in front of the door. She quickly opened up and with some effort managed to get the logs inside. Just as she was closing the door she heard footsteps. The sound seemed to be getting nearer and nearer so she stepped onto the veranda waiting expectantly, thinking it was one of the rangers who usually came to check up on her. As the figure rounded the bend she opened her mouth in greeting. It froze on her lips as the person she came face to face with was certainly not a park ranger.

Derron felt as if the life was coming back into his body. The short walk had done him good and he was feeling revived. He rounded the corner of the trail back up to the cabin and made eye contact with one of the most gorgeous women he had seen in a long time. She was absolutely stunning. She looked to be about five feet six or so and was curvy in all the right places just as he liked them. Her skin was light which was further emphasized by the black tank top she wore. He felt her eyes on him as he approached. She was standing on the verandah of cabin three so she must be the neighbor. As he walked by he lifted his hand in greeting.

“Hi.”

“Hello.” She abruptly turned and walked inside the cabin, waiting until he had passed by completely before closing the door.

Derron frowned briefly then shrugged. It seemed as if his neighbor wanted her privacy as much as he wanted his. He made his way up to his cabin and entered quickly, closing the door behind him as his neighbor had done. ***

With the dark came the chill typical of the mountains and chilly it was indeed. Bianca had showered just as the sun started to set and padded around in sweats and socks. She had the oven going as she made macaroni and cheese from scratch while the stove top sizzled with four pieces of chicken. She had a bottle of Smirnoff Black Ice chilling in the freezer and some R and B playing softly from her lap top. She hummed along with the tunes as she lifted the chicken out of the pan and put it to drain. Her Mac and Cheese needed about five minutes more. Her stomach rumbled in anticipation. She went over to the fireplace to start the fire in the meantime and had a blaze going by the time the oven timer went off. Just as she pulled the Mac and Cheese out of the oven and sprinkled extra cheese just the way she like it she heard a knock on the door. She glanced at her watch. It was after nine. Only the rangers would be patrolling at this time. She anticipated that either Roger or Donovan was checking up on her. She flung the door open with a grin, preparing to share an extra plate for her visitor. The smile slid from her face to be replaced by bewilderment as she recognized her neighbor.

Derron stood looking down at the woman who was even more beautiful close up. He could smell a slight hint of cherries and could only surmise that it was the scent of her body wash. Her brown eyes stared up at him questioningly.

“Yes?”

“Hi again. I’m really sorry to bother you. I just realized that I came all the way form Kingston with not a pinch of salt. Do you have any that I could borrow maybe?”

“Ummm sure. Come in and close the door please. I just got the fire started.”

Derron stepped in and did as instructed. As he waited by the doorway he took in the cabin. The layout was similar to his with the exception of the partition between the bedroom and the living space in his. This was an open floor plan. He sniffed the air and felt his stomach rumble. He had fallen asleep earlier and had awakened just a few minutes before to find the cabin in cold darkness. The quickest thing he could think of was rice with something out of a tin. In his rummage he had realized that he was lacking the one essential ingredient necessary to every kitchen. Now having a neighbor would come in handy after all. And here he was.

Bianca sneaked looks at her neighbor as she looked for the salt as slowly as possible. Up close he was drop dead gorgeous. Those eyes! It had been a total shock to see him up close. Finally she located the extra packet that she knew she had brought ‘just in case’. She walked over to him and stretched it out.

“Thanks ummm…” he paused waiting for her to bayrampaşa escort bayan fill in her name.

“Bianca.”

“Thanks again Bianca. I’m Derron. By the way, where did you get the firewood? I don’t see any in my cabin.”

“I went by the ranger station earlier when I got here. I could give you a few pieces if you like.”

“I would certainly like. I think I’m going to have to drag a mattress to the fireside later. I’d forgotten how chilly it can be up here even in the summer.”

“Oh? Do you come here often?”

“I used to come at least twice a year but then I’ve gotten a little busy. I made up my mind that I was taking this break for the week though. I needed it.” There was a tinge of sadness in his voice that tugged at Bianca who was always ready to empathize.

“I come her e a few times per year myself. I’m a teacher and I find that it’s a good spot to have study weekends with my kids. I was here just a few weeks ago actually. Like you, I decided that I needed some time alone.” She couldn’t help the sadness that was now evident in her voice.

Derron looked down at her and saw his pain mirrored. Without thinking the next words flew out of his mouth.

“That chicken sure smells good. It beats the rice and tinned mackerel I was about to whip up.”

Bianca looked up at him with a slightly amused roll to her eyes. She knew a hint when she heard one. She cocked her head to the side and looked him up and down. It couldn’t hurt. Company would be nice.

“I do have enough for four . I was planning to warm up for lunch tomorrow. You’re more than welcome to join me.”

“Do I have time to grab a quick shower? Less than five minutes. I promise.”

“Sure. I’ll set the table in the meantime.”

Derron dashed out of the door and into his cabin while Bianca made ready for her surprise dinner guest. As promised he was back in five minutes, showered and bearing a package. He entered to find Bianca putting the platter of chicken in the center. She also had two bottles of Smirnoff ice out in a bowl with ice. He placed the package on the counter carefully and Bianca looked at it enquiringly.

He smiled and she felt her heart somersault. “Dessert.”

They ate in relative silence as the immediate need was to assuage the physical hunger. It wasn’t until sometime later that they sat in the living area by the fire. Derron had cut brought over two huge slices of cheesecake and they dug in happily. The conversation flowed as they shared a bit about their backgrounds and professions. Derron was the first to break the ice when he spoke about his mother’s death. Bianca then felt obligated to share regarding her recent divorce. It was nearly one in the morning before they called it a night.

And thus it went on for the next couple of days. They shared meals cooked by one or the other and took hikes along the many park trails. Bianca’s laptop came in handy for the rainy afternoons as they entertained themselves.

One afternoon in particular it had been raining quite heavily and they had been caught on a trail in the downpour. They had hightailed it back to the cabins and had piled into Bianca’s. She had immediately started stripping out of her wet clothes and was almost on the verge of ripping off her tank top and sweats before she remembered that she had a guest. She had apologized and grabbed some dry clothes from her suitcase and headed to the bathroom. It hadn’t been soon enough as Derron had already caught sight of the pink thong she was wearing. He felt his cock lurch in response as he took a deep breath.

“Down boy. This is not a playground.”

He sighed as he stepped back onto the verandah and ran over to his cabin. He too needed to get out of his wet clothes. As he undressed he realized that the damage was done as he had a full blown erection. He had known that he was flirting with danger the more time he spent with Bianca. She oozed sex appeal although she seemed strangely unaware of it. The ex boyfriend had really done a number on her self esteem. He headed to the shower, not bothering to turn on the heater. The cold water did the trick. As he stepped out of the shower he heard her calling across the clearing. He went out on the verandah to see her standing on hers wearing nothing but short shorts and another tank top. She seemed to have a mother lode of them.

“Who’s cooking tonight?”

“I am. What do you want?”

“That depends on what you have. Anything other than tinned mackerel and rice please. I’ll bring the drinks and the dessert.”

“See you later. I’m going to take a nap.”

“Me too.” And with that said she disappeared into the cabin.

A few moments later Derron did likewise. The rain continued on into the evening and the result was a night that was cooler than usual. That morning Derron had driven over to the ranger station and had gotten enough firewood for both cabins while Bianca had prepared breakfast. As a result he had a roaring fire going by the time she came over for dinner. He had decided to go all out tonight and heed her request to stay away from rice and mackerel. He had potatoes baking in the oven and escort bayan bahçelievler ripe plantains fried up and waiting. He had steamed two huge fish and the scent warmed the cabin. As soon as he had gotten the table set there was a knock on the door. He turned off the oven and stove.

“It’s open!”

Bianca entered the cabin and sniffed the air appreciatively.

“Smells like someone put on the bells and whistles.” She sidled over to the counter to relieve herself of her burden. She had whipped up a chocolate mousse for dessert along with a pineapple upside down cake from a box. Given the limitations of the cabin something was better than nothing.

As she reached out to put the mousse down it slipped slightly. To prevent it from falling she clutched it and inevitably left a smear on her t-shirt. She looked down at it in dismay, holding the sticky fabric away from her.

“I gotta go change. Be right back.”

“Why bother. I can lend you one of my shirts if you don’t mind.”

“I don’t mind.”

He led her behind the partition to where he kept his suitcase and rummaged in it for a suitable shirt. He handed it to her and left her to get changed. As she took off the shirt she realized that some of the chocolate had already soaked through to her bra. That had to come off as well. She changed quickly and came back to the dining area.

Derron looked up as she came around and he felt that familiar twitch in his groin yet again. Not only did she look spectacular wearing his shirt, he could tell that she wore nothing but his shirt by the unmistakable jiggle of her chest. He swallowed hard and tried to concentrate on everything but the somersaults his cock was hell bent on doing. Somehow he managed to get dinner on the table and they ate in relative silence. After dinner they retired to the fire which he had started. As they sat sipping and talking there was a strange sound. Before they knew it there was a loud crash and then darkness. The unmistakable sound of rain began to beat on the roof. The summer freak storm was not unusual. But having it at night was a bit inconvenient. The light from the fireplace illuminated the space.

Bianca started to tremble. “I really hate the dark.” She breathed deeply as sense of panic started to sweep over her.

Derron slid over to her. “It’s okay. I’m here.”

She turned and gripped his arm tightly. “Please don’t leave me.”

“I won’t. I won’t. Let’s get closer to the fire.” He stood and helped her to her feet. The mattress that he had placed there since his arrival now came in rather handy as they sat. instinctively he put his arms around her and she snuggled a little closer to him, breathing deeply. He rubbed her back comfortingly and she closed her eyes to revel in the feeling.

Derron felt her begin to relax and sighed. It had been a long time since he had had a beautiful woman in his arms such as this one. He shifted slightly so that she could lean into his embrace. He sat perpendicular to her and opened his arms. She leaned into him like a homing pigeon finding home. He felt her unrestrained breasts press against his chest and his cock responded yet again. He swallowed hard. He was fast approaching a point of not caring what happened next.

Bianca felt herself begin to let go of her shyness and inhibitions the moment she leaned into Derron. He felt so good! She sighed deeply as her cheek pressed against his chest. Slowly her hands crept around his waist and she felt the arms with which he held her tighten imperceptibly. She heard him swallow and looked up at him in the flickering light. He was looking down at her wit h those eyes of his.

They couldn’t be sure who had made the first move. But a few moments later their lips met. Bianca sat up on her knees as Derron leaned forward to deepen the kiss. She leaned back slowly, taking him with her until they were lying on the mattress. Her thighs parts of their own volition and she groaned as she felt his weight settle between them. She gasped at the unmistakable evidence of his arousal which pulsed against her belly. She felt his hand creep up underneath the shirt she wore and unerringly find a swollen nipple. He squeezed it gently and she gasped as her pussy began to flutter in response. He pulled back just long enough to tug the shirt over her head along with his. He pressed his bare chest to hers as he found her lips once more. His tongue pressed urgently against hers as their moans began to fill the room. She rolled her hips slightly and felt him press into her in response. Again he rolled away. This time to relieve her of her sweats and panties. He disrobed likewise before pressing his body onto hers yet again. He bent his head and took one hard nipple into his mouth, causing her back to arch. His hand traveled down her belly to the juncture of her thigh and found her swollen clitoris begging for attention. He stroked it gently and heard her moan loudly and roll her hips, begging for more. His fingers slipped lower and found her pussy wet and running over with her juice. That was his undoing. He had wanted to go slowly but he had to have her and he had to have her now. He rolled back between her thighs and with a trembling hand placed his cock at her entrance. He pushed in slowly. Fuck! She was so tight! Instinctively Bianca spread her thighs even wider, pulling up her knees in the process. He slipped in further. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist to pull him fully into her. She gasped as she felt him fill her completely. He was so big!

I like to write short real life stories that are to the point. Hard or wet factor is the only thing I am aiming for. This is not a PhD dissertation or English grammar class. You are on the wrong website if you care for either of those topics.

I am 22, 5’3″, 110, small petite blonde girl.

Based on my experience guys will fuck any girl that offers herself. But in my few yeas of fucking so many guys, only once I had to force a guy to fuck me. Fuck me he did, but it was not easy getting him there.

My spa hires some of the best looking guys for massage. Now some are gay, but then some are really strong, well chiseled straight guys too. Let me tell you this is no seedy spa but a very upscale spa in my city. Andrew was all muscles with a 6′ frame. I had seen him work there but never had the pleasure of having his hands all over me. My regular guy was good but nothing like Andrew. During a couple of my previous visit, I had spoken and flirted with Andrew while waiting, but then I am sure most girls hit on him and he must be used to it. He smiled and humored me but did not take any bait. My desire for him only grew.

Last week I booked a spa appointment and asked for Andrew. On the spa day I showered, cleaned myself, put some light perfume on me in all the right places. I wore no bikini under my body hugging track pants and top. Just a sexy thong was all I wore under my track pants. I showed up all excited and a little wet with anticipation. I knew I wanted to seduce Andrew and was hoping it will be a cake walk for my tight young frame.

Once in the spa room after all check in formalities were over, Andrew was discussing what areas needed focus, what level of pressure etc? I was so horny and eager to seduce him that as he spoke, I unzipped my top and dropped it on the chair to reveal my naked top. Andrew paused a little but continued. I am sure many girls have stripped and thrown themselves to this hunk and it must be just another day for him at work 😉 He was discussing energy flow channels, how he prefers to do his craft blah blah blah and all I was doing was imagining a hard cock under his slacks. I turned my back to him and pulled my track pants off me to reveal to him my tight ass in a thong. I stayed a little bent over pretending to fold my clothes on the chair giving Andrew a extended view of my ass. He stayed completely professional.

I turned towards him standing in my thong pretending to listen. I surely played with my hair seductively as I pulled the hair clip and threw it on the table. Facing him I touched under my breast and firm abs area telling him a story about how playing volleyball last week pulled some muscle and it hurts, just so that he stares at my breast area. I made up a story about how the thighs and the hamstrings are tight and needed extra help to loosen them. All I wanted was his hands close şişli escort bayan to my pussy.

Andrew acknowledged he will take care of the areas I mentioned. He asked me to lie down under the covers facing down once he stepped out. I smiled and said that was not necessary. I pulled my thong off me to show him my naked body as I got up on the table and lay down under the cover. I was hoping that will get me the rock hard salute I needed from under his slacks. Andrew just continued covering me, setting warm blankets, adjusting music volume, asking if I was comfortable etc. Still no mention about how beautiful I was or any flirty comment.

I had booked a 90 minute session as I wanted to have fun assuming he will go for it. First 15 minutes of massage was heavenly. He had strong but gentle hands. He ran his hands all over my back, shoulders and neck area. His hands got close to my ass and side of the boobs but never touched them. Just like professionals do! I so wanted his hands to touch the forbidden areas of my body. 15 minutes of that, he covered my top and moved the covers off my legs that ended just below my ass. I was so tingly with anticipation hoping he left the covers just high enough to see my pussy. I was not sure.

Andrew started massaging my legs and calves and thighs and after 2 minutes started to focus on the hamstring/thigh area. If I could cum by a guys touch, that would have been the moment. I opened my legs a little bit to give him better access to the inside of my thighs. I was also hoping that he may now see my pussy. But Andrew stayed on the side and kept working and got close but never close enough to touch me where I wanted to be touched. 10 minutes of this agony and nothing.

Andrew continued to do his job but knowing I needed him, in the middle of the massage, I pulled the covers off my back to expose my ass and asked him to massage my ass and lower back and thighs as one unit. Andrew still stayed professional and continued working on me as I lay naked. His hands did touch my tight ass but he approached it as a massage opportunity only. God was he a saint or gay I wondered?

2 minutes of lying naked knowing my pussy was wet like hell, I turned face up lying on my back to show Andrew my complete naked body. He the professional that he was, asked if I needed a towel to cover? That was my cue and I said flirting, ‘I do not need the towel unless you do not like what you see and would like me covered.’ He apologized and said that was not what he meant. I smiled back and seductively said, ‘glad you do not find my body repulsive’. Even in the dimly lit room I could see he blushed. He put his hands on top of my knee to start there. He had no choice but stare at my naked body, my tits, my pussy. He was a little confused by now trying to decide where to go.

I reached and grabbed bağcılar escort bayan his hands and put them on my tits and said, ‘here is where i want your hands to start and focus.’ Andrew pulled his hands back startled. Not ready to stop I grabbed his hands again and put it on my shaved pussy and said, ‘unless you prefer having your hands here?’ Andrew pulled away from the table and started to explain that how this is not right and that the spa was not meant for this kind of experience. I sat up on the massage table, pulled Andrew close and tried to kiss him. My lips were on his lips, my hands down on his cock and I could feel that it was hard. I pulled away and gave him a naughty smile and said, ‘I think your cock think this is a great idea!’

Andrew tried explaining how he could lose his job, how this is not right, how things can get out of hand. I did not care. I jumped down from the massage table, and jumped on Andrew wrapping my legs around his waist. He instinctively caught me holding me up with his hands around my ass. My pussy was rubbing against his cock and I planted a deep kiss on his mouth. A few seconds later his mouth opened and we were deep kissing as he held me. Minute of this passionate kissing, Andrew dropped me on the massage table and again went back on the how this is not right train.

I was getting frustrated and asked him if something was wrong with me? He explained how hot I am and how he would love to date me if he did not have a girl friend. I told him I did not care even if he was married. ‘I just want to feel that cock in all my holes’ I said. With that I got a little aggressive and pulled his slacks and boxer down and took his cock in my mouth. I heard Andrew moan. I knew he wanted this but was just afraid. I started to stroke his 7 inch cock as I sucked him. He was as hard as a guy gets. He tasted so good. Soon his hands were on my head as he forced me down to take all his cock. I loved that he was getting into it and I love when a guy tries to force his cock deep in my mouth.

I sucked him for a few minutes and needed to feel him in my pussy. So I stood up, bent over on the table with my ass towards him and asked him to fuck me. And again the holiness kicked in and Andrew started saying how wrong this all was. I was not ready to go home without getting fucked and debated the idea of threatening him with a made up story that will get him into trouble. But I did not want to be mean so I squeezed close into his body, rubbing my naked body against his hard cock. I whispered into his ear how I just want him to fuck me once and then I will leave and he can think about his new conquest later.

As i whispered, I had his cock back in my hand and I was stroking him. I rubbed his cock against my pussy lips for him to know how wet it was. Andrew finally let his man escort bayan zeytinburnu in him take over. He reminded me how we could not make too much noise or he will get into trouble. I smiled. With that I turned around and once again bent over the massage table, with my ass towards him. Andrew positioned his cock and pushed it into my sloppy wet pussy. I moaned and I think I was loud so Andrew shushed me and asked me to keep it down.

I was in heaven. I had Andrew’s cock buried deep in my pussy as he picked his speed. Somehow it felt he was going too fast wanting to cum and get this over quickly. I on the other hand was not ready for a quickie. So I stood up resulting in his cock slipping out of my pussy. He protested and said he was close to cumming. I reminded him that it was about both of us. I jumped on the table, lay down and asked him to eat me. Andrew protested saying I wanted to be fucked and why we should get this over with quick and not risk being caught.

I refused and asked him to eat me and make me cum and I will make him have the fuck of his life. Andrew by now was desperate to cum so he buried his face between my legs. I have to say he was not the best pussy eater but I was so horny that soon his licking my clit had me cumming. I buried my face in the towel to muffle my moan.

Once I could breathe, I asked Andrew to lie down on the massage table. He did and I straddled him like a cow girl and started to ride his hard cock. My hands in my hair as I closed my eyes, arched my back, asked him to play with my tits as I enjoyed him in me. He was pushing himself into my pussy and I could see the pleasure on his face. He commented how much he liked my ass. So I turned and took the reverse cow girl position and let his cock slip back in my pussy. Andrew commented how much he is enjoying watching my ass.

I asked if he wanted to fuck my ass? By now he was just another guy and nodded vigorously. I adjusted and took him in my ass. Hands on his knee, I let him fuck my ass. He asked if he could cum in my ass. I nodded and told him he should. He took charge and holding me by my waist made me ride in that reverse cow girl position till he came in me. There was a lot of cum. I laughed and kidded with him that it seems he is not getting laid by his gf given the amount of cum he had in his balls. He laughed and told me how his gf and he have been fighting for a week and how she is not putting out.

I had 15 minutes still left of my massage time. After cleaning my ass, I asked him to massage me the right way for the last 15 minutes. This time Andrew knew what had to be done. He touched me all over, finger fucked me and made me cum. I touched his cock every time he was close to me. After watching me cum on his massage table, Andrew was hard again. He asked if he could have a quickie? I nodded yes. He pulled me to the edge of the table, opened my legs wide, and slid his cock in me as he fucked me standing.

Quick hard and furious strokes and he came in my pussy in a minute plus. I was also satisfied. I got dressed and Andrew asked if I plan to come back soon and have a do it again? I smiled, kissed him and said, time will tell as I left.

I have been talking to Jay for nearly two years on the Internet. Taking “offline” had been brought up numerous times in those two long years. It was always me that kept to the anonymousness of the Internet. Every night for two years we would log in and chat for a few hours, often times we would get sexual, but who doesn’t on the net? Today was the day it went off line.

Looking in the mirror, I smoothed out my shirt, and straightened my skirt, silently hoping my stomach would stop turning. Looking over myself, wondering if my body, for all its flaws would be presentable enough for him. Jay had seen my pictures before; I eventually got a cam for the computer so he’d seen me in real time and sometimes even all of me. I still blush when I think of being naked in front of my computer, showing him my secret places.

I put my thoughts aside as I glanced at the clock, he’s going to be here in less than 15 minutes, grabbing my after shower clothes and towels, checking to make sure I didn’t leave anything else out that would cause blinding embarrassment. I made my way down to the kitchen. Seeing the computer brought back our last conversation. Jay told me that he didn’t think that he would be able to keep his hands off of me when we were finally face to face. I thought about that, and I felt a sharp hot sensation in between my thighs, a second passed and the doorbell rang and I nearly jumped escort bayan sultangazi out of my skin, 10 minutes early, taking a deep breath I walked toward the front door.

As I opened the door, he stood there with one of the biggest grins I had ever seen on any one I’d encountered. It caused my heart to stop beating for a second or two. He stepped through the door, taking me into his arms, pulling me up his six foot two frame to meet his mouth. I thought for a moment of how funny it must look, him being so much taller and slimmer than my five foot six, pudgy body. But as our lips met it didn’t matter. Feather light touches from his lips to mine, made way to blinding passionate kisses that begged to branch out and explore.

He broke the kiss first, looking at me as if he were asking for permission to go farther. I answered him by kissing his neck; soft kisses up his neck, along his jaw. That was all he needed to know, he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the hallway. I led us to my bedroom. He closed the door behind him, grabbed me pulling me back against the door, kissing me senseless touching me through my clothes. I moved my hands to touch him, I longed to feel him but he had other ideas. He met my hands half way and took both of my wrists into one hand and pinned them above my head against the door. With the other hand he escort bayan fatih pulled my panties down my legs and stepped on the crotch to bring them to the floor.

He pulled my skirt up over my hips, then unbuttoned and pulled down his jeans. He let go of my wrists and pulled off my shirt, then reached around me and unhooked my bra. He bent down cupping my breasts with shaky hands, I moaned loudly as he took a nipple into his mouth. I started to move my hands down to hold him, but Jay simply let go of one breast and again pinned my arms up by the wrists. “This is wicked.” I thought as his free hand traveled over my tummy, working its way south. My body coming alive at his touch.

I nearly said something when he swiftly covered my mouth with his, and a second later his finger slipped in to me. It had been so long and I was so tight, he tightened his grip on my wrists, put more force into his kiss as he added two more fingers. Moaning into his mouth and trying to keep my knees from buckling, I wiggled my hips slightly my feeble attempt to open more for him. All the wiggling succeeded in doing was making me cum all over his hand.

While he waited for me to recover he slipped out of his boxers. He looked into my eyes as he pulled them down, I glanced down and there it was, it was a sight. He was long and thick, beautiful in all respects. I wanted escort bayan etiler to touch him, taste him love every inch of him with my hands and mouth. Only problem was he was still holding my wrists and pinning me against the wall.

He brought up a little condom package ripping it open with his teeth; he took and rolled it onto his impressive cock. Lifting me off the ground with one arm he pounded into me, taking away the little bit of air left in my lungs. So there we were, me with my arms raised, legs wrapped around Jay’s waist, Jay’s arms holding me up and his cock buried deep in me.

He smiled at me, as I fought for air, only when I had taken a few strong deep breaths did he start to move. My god it felt so good. He moved in and out of my tight pussy with a rhythm that I found easy to match at first. He moved with a grace I never knew possible, and I reveled in it. He increased the speed of his hips when he felt I caught up with him, finally I just gave up, tightened my legs around him, as he pounded.

I felt my body start to shake, I suppose I looked alarmed because he planted his lips onto mine. At that moment I just let it all go. My body shook my pussy tightened even more around him, my lips clung to his as my cum left my body and coated his cock and thighs. Seconds later he began to shake his muscles hardened and he breathed heavily into my mouth as he exploded.

He held me up against that wall till his couldn’t stand anymore. He let go of my wrists as I slipped off his cock, and unhooked my legs from his waist. He turned with me still in his arms and collapsed against the wall holding me tight to him. I looked up into his eyes, and said “Hi.” He smiled at me, and said “Hi.”

MARY’S STORY

I am Mary. I am 43 years old married to a former college football star who has let himself go physically while I maintain a slim figure If I dress right, I can pass for much younger. We have a son, Mike.

It’s been nearly two years since Mike left for a college halfway across the country. Needless to say, I miss him. As much as I hate to say it, I miss his cock almost as much as I miss him. We spent a few months fucking regularly. Well, technically it was not us, but was our role play personas, Mark and Marcy. I had felt that if we approached it by pretending to be other people, then I wasn’t really having sex with my son.

Of course, it didn’t work. I knew full well who it was. I suppose it did give some plausible deniability to the affair.

This whole thing started out with my husband’s limp dick. It is not his fault. We tried all the tricks to get a suitable solution including the blue pills. And for a time, I was okay with oral and toys. Big Ed, my husband, did what he could and I thought I was content. Until one fateful night.

Ed was doing a great job of eating my pussy. Maybe a little too good. As I was starting to orgasm, I cried out something that would radically change things.

“I need you to fuck me.”

That was it. Seemingly innocuous. Ed, took it differently.

“So you do miss getting fucked, don’t you?”

It would have been so easy just to deny it. But I made the mistake of saying yes.

He was like a dog with a new toy.

“Who?

“What do you mean?”

“Who do you want to fuck you. Surely you have someone in mind. Someone from work? One of my friends?”

“No, I don’t have anyone in mind.”

With slight variations, that was all he talked about in bed. He was not angry, just persistent. But then something changed. He actually started to encourage me to find someone to satisfy me. I kept saying no, though I was warming up to the idea. It had been over 20 years since I had been with anyone other than Ed. Perhaps it was time.

We rocked along for awhile. There was a good bit of tension between us. Then it all came to a head after my son, Mike’s 18 birthday party.

As usual, Ed was the life of the party, telling jokes and drinking. And, as usual , I avoided him.

It was a very small party. When it was over Ed was very drunk. In our bedroom, he immediately started the same old line of wanting me the ‘find someone.’

I don’t what I was thinking, but a name popped out of my mouth. “Mike.”

“What about him?”

“WELLLL…”

“You can’t be serious. Your son? No.”

“I beg your pardon, you wanted me to pick someone and I did.”

“But he is our son.”

“Think about it. He is handsome, no disease, he undoubtedly will want too. And he’s now legal.”

“No!”

“It’s my body and I say yes.”

After a heated argument he realized it wasn’t an argument he could win. We then set the ground rules. First Mike had to agree to it. We would role play as other people, so we would be able to deny that I had slept with my son. Lame, I know but at the time it made sense. It was fun to play Marcy. An older, slutty cheating married woman.

Everything went according to plan and we had several sessions of hot sex. But it had to end at least for awhile, until he got out of college. Even then he would likely move to another, bigger town.

I was okay without a surrogate for awhile, but eventually I got the same old craving. And Ed was again prompting me to find someone. That brought up the same old question of Who? When? How? What and Why were self answering.

Co-workers were not an option, and neither were friends. I didn’t want the drama that might cause.

I remembered a call I had gotten from Mike from an unfamiliar number. I asked him about it and he said to hang on to it, it might come in handy when he’s not around. I put it into my contacts list, almost forgetting about it.

I called it one evening after Ed had went to bed. I was feeling horny and even talking to a stranger sounded appealing. I was calling blind. It surely was a friend of Mike so it wouldn’t be a total stranger. Unless someone else now had that number.

A deep voice answered the phone. “Hello”

“Hello, this taksim bayan escort is going to sound crazy. but your number was in my contacts and I wanted to see who it belonged to before I deleted it. My, uhh, nephew might have put it there. Do you know Mike Green?”

“Yes, I haven’t seen him in a while, but I do know him. We went to school together in high school. My name is Dave.”

“That’s cool. Then I might have seen you sometime.”

“Probably at a pool party. Always a lot of his friends there. I usually wore a yellow bikini with a lime pattern.”

“I do remember you. I certainly remember the bikini.”

“Thanks, I think.”

“So you are Mike’s aunt?”

“Yes, I just got divorced and I’m staying with my brother Ed, Mike’s dad. Before you ask, my ex-husband and Mary, Mike’s mom ran off together. Mike is off at school. So it is just the two of us in a big house. Say, did Mike ever mention his Aunt Marcy?”

“I don’t think so. He didn’t talk a lot.

“No he doesn’t.”

“I’m glad I decided to check this number before deleting it. I needed to talk to someone tonight. That is, if you have time.”

“I always have time for good looking women.”

We talked into morning hours. He seemed like an intelligent young man and if I remembered him correctly, he was pretty cute as well. I told him that I had had a miserable marriage and was ready to have fun. He said he worked a lot and as a result he was not seeing anyone. We decided to meet on Friday at a popular restaurant.

I was nervous in the days leading up to my “date,” I decided dress a little on the flirty side. I went with a low cut tee-shirt with a mid-thigh length tight skirt.

I didn’t tell Ed about it. I wanted to wait and see if there was anything to tell.

“Dave? I am so glad you showed up. I was beginning to worry that you wouldn’t”

He was looking me over with a hungry gleam in his eye.

“I would not have missed this for anything. I need to thank good ol’ Mike for putting my number on your phone.”

“I’ll agree. I think he wanted me to call it. Either way I am glad I did.”

“Did you husband have mental illness? Because he must have been crazy to let you go!”

“I haven’t heard that one yet.”

“I have a million of them, just give me time,”

We ate and then went to a quiet little bar nearby. David had recently turned 21.

We found our way to the tiny dance floor. Someone had feed the jukebox with all slow songs. Dave was about Ed’s height, but much thinner. Our bodies melded together. Before long his hands started to roam freely over my body. I gave a half-hearted effort to stop him. I gave up, letting him run his hands over my ass. He squeezed my ass cheeks, pulling them apart slightly. That excited me as did the whistles from the beer soaked patrons. My body was responding to the young hunk.

As we left the bar, I was primed and ready. However, I didn’t want to be a one night stand. Plus I really needed to prepare Ed first. Dave didn’t push it either. But as I dropped him at his car at the restaurant, I pulled around to the back.

“I want to go home with you, but not tonight,” I managed to say between passionate kisses in the front seat of my car.

“I understand.”

“Thank you. It will be worth it when it happens.”

“How about next Friday? We can have a real date. Nice restaurant, dancing and…”

“We will just have to see about the ‘and.'”

“Good, I will pick you up at 8:00.”

“I will be ready. My brother will probably answer the door. So don’t worry about him. God I need a night like that.”

“Glad to help out. I think I need it too.”

******

I was excited to be going on my first real date in a long time. Of course, I told Ed about it, though I left out the fact that my date was our son’s age. Since Dave would be picking me up at our house, well, I guess that would be evident then.

I took the day off to prepare for the night. I started out with a manicure and a hair styling. Followed by a trip to Victoria’s Secret to buy some new sexy panties. When I got home, I took a bath, shaved my legs. I shaved my pussy as well. I didn’t want to spoil the look of the new panties.

Along with topkapı bayan escort the undies, I had picked up some sheer stockings and a garter belt. I opted not to wear a bra. I had a hot little black dress that I wore on special occasions. This was special.

I applied my makeup carefully. I wanted a look that said ‘classy’ but at the same time said ‘slut.’

I went downstairs a few minutes before Dave was to pick me up. I knew this dress was one of Ed’s favorites.

“Now Ed. I want to prepare you for later. I plan to bring my date home and fuck him all night if he is able. I don’t want you to interfere and, for goodness sake don’t let on that we are married. You can listen at the door if you want, but you may not need to be that close. If he is as good as I think he is, I will be loud.”

“I got it. This is all for you, so enjoy.”

“I plan to. It has been too long.”

“Damn, seeing you in that dress brings back memories.”

“For me too, for me too.”

I lifted the hem up far enough for Ed to see the new panties. He always loved seeing me in my undies. He didn’t have much time to enjoy the view as the doorbell rang. I quickly lowered my dress.

Ed reluctantly answered the door. If he was shocked to see a such a young man, he did not show it.

“My sister is ready. Would you like a drink, or do I need to check your ID?”

“No thank you I am fine”

“Wow, Sis, you do like them young.”

I ignored him and turned my attention to my date. I was wearing four inch heels but still had to stretch up to give him a welcome kiss. He reached around to give me a hug. I hoped Ed was enjoying the show. It was for his benefit after all.

“We will be back later, don’t wait up. Bye, big Brother.”

We enjoyed a nice meal, and went to a classier place to have a drink and dance. This time Dave wasted no time in letting his hands explore my body. We did try to keep it clean.

We could not wait to get to the car. My dress rode up a few inches when I slid onto the seat. I didn’t bother to adjust it, giving Dave a peek at my stocking tops and a sliver of bare thigh above. He seemed to enjoy the view. I broke the ice.

“You know it will be a whole lot more comfortable in my room.”

He brought his lips to mine. He was a wonderful kisser. He was getting me wet as his tongue entered my mouth. He rubbed my breasts over my dress, then worked his way down to my lap. This was getting serious fast. But I didn’t want to stop just yet. As his hand found its way under the hem of my dress, my own hand was wrapping around the bulge in his pants.

“Oh my god, you are huge.”

“It gets bigger. Keep rubbing.

He slipped two fingers into my sopping cunt. I had a small orgasm. Dave started to unzip his pants. I stopped him.

“Not here. Let’s go to my house!”

“What about your brother?”

“He won’t be a problem. He may be asleep by now, anyway.”

“Okay, if you say so.”

“As long as you satisfy me he should be happy. He is tired of hearing me complaining about needing some dick.”

When we walked into the house, Ed was still up watching TV. I led Dave by the hand through the den on our way to the stairs.

“Ed, we are going upstairs. We will try to keep it quiet.” He could not miss seeing that my lipstick was smeared.

“Get as loud as you need, Sis. I can sleep through a tornado.”

“In that case, it may get loud.”

I led Dave to the guest room. It could easily pass for my own bedroom. Anyway I don’t think Dave was looking at the room decor.

“Well, Dave here we are. What do you say we pick up where we left off in the car? I believe you were unzipping your pants.”

As I sat on the side of the bed, he slowly stroked the front of his trousers. obviously wanting it hard when I first saw it. He had nothing to worry about. It was impressive soft or hard.

I had only been with two guys before I got married. None of the men that I had ever been with had came close to Dave in length and girth. When I saw it, I started to doubt whether I could fit it into my tight slit. My hand barely encircled it. He pulled the foreskin back, bringing the pink head into view. It was leaking precum. I licked escort bayan şirinevler up all of it and took the head into my mouth. That was all I could fit. A normal blowjob was out of the question, Besides. I wasn’t here for that — I was here to get fucked.

Whoever said that women are not attracted to big dicks was wrong. I wanted to feel this one deep in me.”

I stood up and Dave pulled the zipper on my dress down, I turned toward him and shrugged the garment down to my ankles. He hurried to get undressed. His cock looked like a flesh colored missile ready to launch. It was even more impressive without his clothes.

“I don’t think that is going to fit. I have never had one even close to that big!”

“Leave that to me. I won’t hurt you. At least I’ll try not to break anything.”

“I told my brother I wouldn’t be loud, but I have a feeling I will.”

“Are you sure you want to do this with him here? I don’t want to cause a problem,”

“Leave him for me to worry about. He might be listening at the door for all I know. He won’t be a problem, trust me.”

“Then get on the bed and we can make it squeak.”

First I tugged down the sheer panties. Dave was laying on his back with his cock sticking straight up. I laid beside him and stroked it, feeling how hard it was. I wondered how that much blood could fill up his dick without him passing out.

“You might want to try being on top at first. You can control things better.”

I straddled his mid-section. I started out by rubbing my pussy along the underside of his huge cock. I wanted to coat it with my juices before I tried any farther. Just the friction alone had me close to cumming.

Soon it was the moment of truth. I lifted my hips enough to line up the head with my horny hole. The cock head parted my pussy lips. I slowly lowered myself a fraction of an inch at a time. It was big but my hole was adjusting to the size. Once the head was in, I was able to speed up. Before long it was bottoming out.

Mindful of Ed, I hollered out, “GOD YOU ARE HUGE.”

Dave smiled at that and started bucking his hips driving his cock in and out of my stretched pussy. His hands grabbed my ass, pulling me tighter to his pelvis. I loved it. I could have rode him like this all night. He had other ideas and other positions to try.

He then repositioned me on to my hands and knees. He entered me from behind in one strong thrust.

“YES I LOVE IT DOGGY,” I yelped out. It was all I could do to keep from passing out from the pleasure.

After I had several small orgasms he leaned in and asked where I wanted him to cum.

“I want it in my pussy. I want you on top.”

I rolled over and spread my legs, offering my gaping pussy to him. He wasted no time in getting back inside me. He pounded me into the mattress, urgently trying to fill me with his seed.

I was soon rewarded with a warm feeling deep inside.

“YES CUM IN MY CUNT, YES, YES, YES!”

I knew that this would be a long night.

******

Ed was drinking his morning coffee when Dave and I came down.

“Morning, Sis. I take it you slept well?”

“Did not sleep at all. Dave here saw to that. And you don’t need to call me ‘Sis,’ anymore”

Both men seemed perplexed.

“Dave, I want to keep seeing you but when I tell you this — you may run. But, it will be too hard to keep up this act.”

I took a deep breath.

“I am not ‘Marcy.’ I am not Mike’s aunt. I am Mary, Mike’s mother and Ed’s wife.”

I let that soak in. Dave looked shocked. I suppose that finding out you had done all sorts of nasty sexual acts with your friend’s mom will do that. Ed was just bemused.

“Y-your Mike’s mom? And you two are mu-mu-married?”

“Yes and yes. Before you run away, let me say that the only reason I’m telling you this is because I want you to stay.”

“This is weird. I don’t know what to think.”

“Think about this hot little pussy. And don’t worry about Mike, he would not have given me your number if he minded you screwing his mom. And Ed doesn’t mind his hot little wife getting satisfaction with you.”

Ed nodded.

“Ed, do you mind giving us a little privacy this morning? I have to take Dave upstairs and convince him to stick around.

He did stick around for a while. Dave was free to come over anytime and he did, keeping me very happy. Even that good thing had to end. As was inevitable he met someone and went on with his life.

As for me, I will be okay. For a while anyway. Maybe my son, Mike, has more phone numbers for me.

I get an invitation to a party that requires me to dress up and I do not want to go. Everyone at these parties always think they are better than all the other people. I know I have to go so I get all dressed up and go to the party. Feeling out of place I stay to the side and away from everyone. I see you are sitting alone and away from everyone also.

I come over to you and introduce myself and ask why a beautiful woman like yourself is all alone. You tell me that you do not fit in with this crowed and you are only there because you felt you had to make an appearance. We sit and talk about not really wanting to be at this party and why we were there.

I ask if you would like to go somewhere quiet and talk for a while. You agree and we find a quiet room that has a balcony we can sit on. We sit down and you take your high heels off and stretch your legs.

I slide my chair over and have you put your feet in my lap. Softly I start rubbing your feet and gently massage them. As I am rubbing your foot I begin to get excited and my erection escort bağcılar starts to press against your other foot. I move your foot away from my erection to try to keep you from noticing that I am getting an erection.

When I move your foot I look up and you have a smiling. Getting embarrassed I start to get up but you move your foot back and press it against my erection. Not sure what to do I put your foot down and begin to massage the other foot. As I massage your foot you start rubbing your other foot against my erection.

You pull your feet back and stand up then take my hand and pull me up. You put your arms around me and we kiss passionately. Reaching down you rub my erection making me get harder.

With my arms around you I slowly unzip your dress. You unfasten my pants and let them fall to the floor as I pull your dress off of your shoulders. As your dress falls to the floor I reach around you and unfasten your bra.

Pulling it off you lean down and pull my underwear istanbul eskort down and softly kiss my erection. You sit back down in your chair and take my erection in your hand. Pulling me by my erection you get me close and softly kiss the tip. You put your lips around my erection and slowly slide your mouth down onto it. Sucking gently you slide it in and out of your mouth driving my excitement out of control. I hold your head and push into your mouth. My passion is skyrocketing as I slide in and out. I begin to shake and erupt in a wonderful orgasm.

Taking your hand I pull you up and kiss you passionately. I lean down and softly kiss your breasts then slide my tongue over your nipples. Feeling your hard nipples with my tongue I wrap my lips around them and suck them gently.

Getting down on my knees I tenderly kiss down your stomach. As I slide my tongue around your bellybutton I slowly pull your panties down. Softly I kiss down to your pussy and you open your legs a little wider.

Softly I kiss escort güngören up and down your pussy as I massage your butt. I slide my tongue over your lips teasing them and brushing over your clit. Gently I rub your clit with my tongue and slowly push my finger inside your pussy. I feel your clit swell and I move my finger in and out of your pussy faster. Wrapping my lips around your clit I suck it gently as I move my finger around inside you. I feel you start to tremble and I suck harder on your clit. You tense and shake as your orgasm rocks your body.

I stand up and hold you in my arms kissing you passionately as you still tremble. Turning you around you lean against the railing of the balcony and I place my erection at your opening. Slowly I push inside you moving in and out as I hold your hips. Leaning over you I reach around and gently rub your clit. You reach back and move my hand and rub your clit yourself. Moving my hand to your butt I gently rub my thumb against your asshole. Pushing into you harder I hear your moans getting louder. Our excitement is building stronger as I push harder into you. We are both moaning and you tell me to push harder. I grab your hair and pull you back against me as I push into you. We start shaking and we explode in a wonderful orgasm. Exhausted we drop into the chairs and rest before we get dressed and rejoin the party.

Sated, sighing contentedly, you put the empty fruit platter on the wicker bedside cabinet. The heady bouquet of the mangoes barely ascends in the humid tropical monsoonal night air where the faithful ceiling fan struggles valiantly to stir the gelatinous atmosphere. Two empty wine bottles neck on the floor beside the tallboy.

Thus ends formal celebrations for the end of the first week at our new tropical home.

We lie naked and languorous on the borrowed futon. Languorous might be putting too fine a point on it; spread-eagled and slightly drunk, may be a more apt description.

Leaning over, I study the fine hairs on your torso, each delicate filament with its own jewel of perspiration. I chide you for your sloppy table manners and my fingers track some wayward mango juice down your breastbone. You inform me that a gentleman would not make such indiscreet observations and insist that I clean it off.

I lean across you further to lick the salty juice from your body. A dusky nipple catches my eye and gives me the “come-hither” look. A true gentleman now, I cannot resist a nipple in distress. I start to lathe the aureole with the flattened tip of my tongue teasingly avoiding the now rosy teat. You swivel under me until your mouth also finds a nipple, mine!

With a groan I bury my face in your breast and we start to play a favourite game. You mirror my actions with your own; I suck, you suck. I lick, you lick. I nip, you nip but as always you take over as the sensations and the intimacy overwhelm me.

Without asking for your leave, I wriggle headlong towards the end of the bed and your pussy. Wow, its so hot and humid tonight even your pubic hair is limpid. Nonetheless, sweeping my tongue up and down across your mound I part your pubes until I find clear access to your clit. A nice large responsive clitoris, already reaching up for my mouth.

I begin to plough my tongue up and down your inner escort çapa lips pausing regularly at your vagina to lap at the early flow of your juices. Soon my cheeks and chin are smeared with a cocktail of your juice and my saliva. Everything is salty and sweet tonight.

Your clit receives a single firm flick of my tongue on each downstroke, teasingly. Not regularly enough on its own to take you on to a delicious crisis, but still firmly enough to leave you buzzing and in anticipation of the next one.

At the other end of the bed, my erect cock is twitching with every heartbeat. Your fingers are drawn as always to the foreskin. With gentle fingers you knead and roll it with the tips before you slide you fingers inside to stroke the silky bulb inside. Very soon your artful caresses bring on a full-blooded veiny erection and the foreskin retreats behind the plum-coloured glans.

You grab my shaft firmly, just as I’d showed you, and start jacking and milking along its length, the turgid tissue sliding through the bunched loose skin. A glisten of clear pre-cum catches your eye and you transfer the first sweet drop to your mouth with the tip of a finger.

My mouth is firmly latched onto your pussy. I madly push and twirl my tongue as far as I can into your vagina. You splay your legs even further to give me greater access to all the tender tissues.

I can feel the tingling and tightening of my imminent orgasm as you rapidly milk my cock. I sense you are close behind me as you tilt your pelvis further affording access to all your orifices.

Remembering a chance discovery and subsequent trick or too of my own, I manoeuvre to park the tip of my nose against your anus. My tongue has long since stopped its roving and is beating a regular tattoo on your engorged clit. Your fist is rapidly pumping my shaft while I jog my hips to increase the tempo.

This istanbul eskort is not making love, our need is too basic and urgent and we rush headlong, instinctively, to loud messy orgasms.

With my lips tongue and nose I feel your powerful spasms erupt. My cock pulses jumps and jerks in your fist as I rhythmically spurt the opalescent fluid into the air and across your chest. You leave my cock to gently stroke my back and ass while I gently soothe your clit with a softened tongue. As always I have a final lap at your vagina to claim the thick sweet nectar that only comes at the end.

Finally back in each others arms we cuddle and snuggle for a bit in a limpid sweaty gooey embrace. You point out that once again you are in need of a wash and after all I am partly responsible. You suggest that a tongue bath would not suffice and in this instance a shower might be in order.

As if on cue the sky unzips and a late evening monsoon cloudburst erupts.

You shake your head NO! and then squeal as I sweep you up into my arms and march out into the rain. I slip on the wet lawn and we tumble helplessly across the grass. Unhurt we roll laughing on the grass in the rain like a pair of otters. The purifying rain soon washes off the evidence of our love and is not too cold to be anything but refreshing and sensual.

You feel something against you suddenly come to life and wriggle. You scream and jump to your feet. Our first thoughts are of the large python previous tenants warned us about. Closer investigation brought a chuckle as we find you’d disturbed a pair of cane toads in a warty embrace. Still locked in their tryst the copulating toads hop away to continue undisturbed and without an audience.

“That must be what they call toadie style.” you chuckle.

I snuggle up behind you with my hands on your belly and suggest maybe we could try “toadie style” sometime. You suppose escort fatih it would be okay but without the hopping and the warts! You reach behind to find a fleshy meaty cock, still turgid from our recent loving and further stimulated by the kiss of the rain and the thrill of the great outdoors.

As I swell and throb in your hand you suggest there is another style we borrowed from our canine friends that would be practical at a time like this. In fact you insist by pulling me to the ground and turning to present your delightful rear.

You urge me to hurry as you say the rain in this position is taking dreadful liberties and may dampen your ardour. Reaching back you guide my manhood to your slick entrance.

I gently bear down against the resistance of the first inch or so only to withdraw and repeat the entrance all over again. I continue teasing you in this way until in your passion you pull me in deep entreating me to “get on with it.” I rest with the tip of my glans wedged up against the tight place at the neck of your womb. In this position I can feel your busy fingers buried in the connection between us working away at that large clit.

I push further into you until I feel your pussy respond by clamping down along my whole length. Spurred on. I begin to swing my hips and start a rhythm of regular long hard thrusts. You arch your back to better accommodate my full strokes and our breaths are coming in ragged sobs.

I feel this orgasm building from deep within, more diffuse, much more spiritual this time. I know I will cum before you. I urge you to join me as I mash my pelvis against your glorious ass to drive my cock even deeper. You feel my cock somehow swell even more and begin to pulse and spurt deep within you.

Spurred on you frantically work away at your clit as I continue to pound into you to get you through your orgasm. Wedged right up against your womb, I feel your pussy “nip” at the end of my glans as you finally cum in a crescendo of powerful contractions.

With slower gentler strokes I ease you past the orgasm until you eventually slump and draw away from me. Slightly chilled now and weary from all our exertions we walk arm in arm towards the house and a lovely warm shower.