Both Jack and I looked in the direction of the voice to see four guys standing between the lockers watching the action. I said, “Hi guys! What we have here is a hot slut that likes to suck and fuck sweaty guys, want a piece of the action?”

The guy supporting a definite hard-on said, “Well, that sounds inviting, but what does this slut look like. From here her cunt looks very hot, but what does her ass look like.” Jack removed his dick from your mouth and stepped aside as I helped you sit up. I then had you stand up on the bench so they could get a good look at you. You walked down the bench toward them totally nude with only high heels on and cum dripping from your pussy and chin. When you got close, you spun around bending over so they could get a great shot of your ass and pussy.

As you looked at them from between your own legs, you watched for their reaction which was ‘show me more’!!!. You then walked up close enough for them to touch you saying, “Hi guys, if any of you guys want you cock sucked or you just want a hot fuck, I’m here for you. Use me any way you want as long as I get well fucked and lots of cum to eat.” As one guy reached up for your tit, you placed your hand on top of his making sure he squeezed your tit firm enough.

Another guy reached between your legs, which you parted slightly and started to play with your cunt. You said, “That’s it guys, I’m yours, do me any way you want, suck me, fondle me, eat me or fuck me in any hole. Just give me all your cum.”

The guy with is finger in your cunt looked over at me saying, “Is she for real?”

“U bet, and what she likes best is to suck and lick sweaty cocks, balls and asses, so why don’t you guys drop your shorts, bend over and let her pleasure your asses.” Two guys had their pants down in a jiffy and while standing side by side, bent way over. You stepped down off the bench, went over to them and first reached down to stroke their hard cocks and then you leaned forward and began to lick the first guy’s ass along his entire crack. You then turned your head and licked the second guy the same way.

They both moaned, “Oh yea baby, lick my ass, eat me.” You moved your face back to the first guy and this time started to lick his balls, then pushed your face into his ass and sucked his balls into your mouth.

One of the guys watching the action exclaimed, “Look at her, she sucking his balls right into her mouth, oh man what a nasty slut. I want some of that action.”

Meanwhile the guy that had been initially fingering your pussy got behind you placing his hands on your hips and raised your ass a little. He first rubbed his cock along your crack and then he slipped has hand between your legs and fingered both your pussy and asshole. He was slowly finger fucking your ass when you released the balls you had in your mouth, turned your head and said, “Honey, I love having your finger in my ass, it really feels good, but what I would really love is to have your hard cock stuffed in my pussy. I need more pussy fucking right now while I’m eating these guy’s asses. You can fuck my ass later, you ALL can fuck my ass later.”

You returned to sucking and licking the balls of the second guy as he moaned, “You fucking bitch, eat me, suck on me, lick me you nasty filthy slut, get your rocks off eating my ass then I want to fuck your brains out.”

The guy behind you squatted down a bit to get his cock at the entrance of your cunt. You were still dripping cum from your pussy and so he had no trouble getting his cock inside you. He immediately began humping your cunt causing your face to be bounced into the ass crack of the guy you were eating.

The fourth guy was feeling left out and so he got close enough to fondle your tits with one hand while he stroked himself with the other. Jack and I stood back watching you alternately eating the two guy’s asses, being fucked by the third guy while the fourth guy was fondling your tits. It was a sight to behold. The guy in your pussy suddenly said, “Here she blows, I’m gonna fill up your pussy, slut, with some real tasty cum, just hold still while I unload my seaman inside you.”

You released the balls you had in your mouth, turned your head saying, “No no, I want your load in my mouth, I love cum, I want to eat you, please let me suck the cum out of your cock, let me taste you!” He pulled his cock out of your cunt as you spun around immediately taking his cum coated cock in your mouth and began to deep throat him. The guy that had been fondling your tits took advantage of your now free ass, got behind you and slid his cock inside your cunt. Since your mouth was full and you could not speak, you motioned with your hands that you wanted him to fuck you hard. He was not going to disappoint you and really began banging your pussy. You were taking a big hard cock in both your mouth and pussy and obviously loving it.

Both guys unloaded their cum loads in your mouth and pussy within minutes to your delight. You had both hands on the cock arnavutköy escort and balls that was in your mouth and you were sucking as hard as you could to get every drop of cum he had. The guy who was fucking your pussy was just rocking back and forth with his cock still engaged in your cunt enjoying the feelings, he was also fondling your tits.

When he began to disengage his cock from your cunt, you released the cock that you had in your mouth and turned to the guy who had just been fucking your cunt and said, “I want to suck and lick the cum from your cock sweetie, and when I’m done…” you turned your head toward the other two guys and continuied, “… I want you two guys to take their places, one cock for me to suck on and the other cock stuffed up my pussy.”

You immediately got down on your knees to clean off all cum from the guys cock, his cum, your cum plus any other cum that had been unloaded in your twat.

We all watched as you made a show out of licking and sucking this guy. You took his entire cock in your mouth, licked the full length of his hard dick many times, then licked and sucked his balls, taking his balls in your mouth and making loud sucking noises. The finale was you shoving your face between his legs to lick his asshole. You ran you tongue along his crack and played with his asshole with the tip of your tongue. By now all the rest of us were supporting really hard cocks.

After you finished eating the guy’s ass, you got down on all fours with your ass in the air saying, “I’m ready guys, give me your cocks and your cum, I want to feel your hard cocks inside my pussy and I want to taste your cum. Now get down here and fuck this slut’s pussy like you never fucked before, use me, abuse me, just don’t hurt me.”

Well, they did not waste any time and had their cocks in your mouth and cunt fucking you like mad. The guy who had his cock in your mouth was moaning, “Oh man, this slut is too hot, what a bitch, I need her for my fishing buddies, she is one hot nasty slutty bitch. I have never seen anything like it, yes baby, your a cock hungry whore, you fucking slut, just suck me dry, suck every drop of cum from me, I want you to have it all.”

At this point you took his entire cock down your throat as he began to pump his seaman in you while you held your mouth still to give him maximum access to your throat. He returned the favor by slowly fucking your face shooting cum down your throat on each down stroke. You had a hold of his balls massaging them with one hand while you fingered his asshole with the other. He was loving it and yelled very loud when he began to pump his big load of cum down your throat. He had reached around his butt to take hold of your hand to shove as much of your fingers into his ass as he could. You had three fingers well up into his ass.

When he pulled his cock from your mouth, he wiped his cock all over your face while you tried to chase his cock with your tongue, hoping to get another taste. The guy fucking your pussy meantime pulled his cock out of your cunt and had you spin around and take him in your mouth. You opening took his cock in your mouth and began to suck his hard cock.

I could not resist any longer and with your ass and pussy free, I got behind you and when I saw your juicy cunt over flowing with cum, I first leaned down to lick your juices, I licked both your ass and pussy. I got a mouth full of cum directly from your dripping snatch, ohh it was so good. I then held my cock at the entrance of your cum drenched cunt and without any resistance, shoved the entire length of my cock in your cunt in one shot. Oh what a great feeling, but your were so juiced up there was very little friction and I needed to feel a tight hole.

I said, “Baby, I need to fuck your ass, I want my cock inside your sweet tight ass.” At that point I leaned back and began to work my fingers in your ass. You were cooperating and pushing your ass against my hand to help get my fingers deeper inside you. Wow, were you hot. I removed my fingers to see that indeed your asshole was enlarged, so without any hesitation, I move my cock head to the entrance of your ass and with a little steady pressure, my cock eased into your anus.

I held still for a moment or so until your asshole adjusted to my cock and when you were ready, you removed the cock from your mouth, turned to me saying, “Oh yes, fuck my ass Chuckie babe, fuck me hard, load my butt up with your cum, hammer me, oh yes.”

I did not disappoint you and began to fuck you as hard and deep as I could while yelling, “You cunt whore, you cock hungry bitch, you nasty slut, you fuck mate, you hot bitch, your ass is mine slut, your’re my fuck slave today, I want your ass.” I had a hold of your hips hammering my cock deep inside your ass totally obvious to what else was happening. When I finally came, I did not hold back and unloaded every drop deep inside your bowels. Wow did it ever feel good to unload escort istanbul in you; your asshole seemed to have a tight grip on my cock and really drained me.

I fell back exhausted and when I looked up, I saw another cock immediately being slid into your asshole as you beckoned for more fucking while sucking on two cocks. I just sat back and watched the five guys take turns fucking your every hole with total encouragement from you. When some guy would remove his dick from your ass, you offered your pussy, begging for it to be fucked again. After each guy had given you two or maybe some did three loads of cum, they became spent and headed for the showers. Finally it was only you and I sitting on the bench, both very tired. You still looked hot, your hair was messed up and had spots of cum in it, your face was shinny from all the cock you had licked and rubbed on your face, you had cum smeared on your tits and pussy, and cum was oozing out of your ass.

I suggested that we take a shower and get some dinner. You followed me into the shower and we leisurely soaped up each other and spent a lot of time cleaning one another.

After dressing, we left the locker room and headed for my car. You had called your hubby to have him join us at a hot bar I told you about. You really looked hot with your short skirt, tight blouse and high heels. Your legs looked so sexy I could not keep my hands off your ass as we walked across the parking lot. I slipped my hand under your skirt and squeezed your bare buns and ran my finger up and down your crack as we walked. When we got to my car, I opened the door for you and when you stepped inside and sat down, your skirt rose up revealing your bare pussy.

I leaned in giving you a big kiss and lowered my hand down to your crotch. I slipped my middle finger inside your cunt saying, “You are the hottest and easiest slut I’ve ever met. I love to feel your cunt, ass and tits and I especially love to fuck you. Watching you today eagerly wanting to be fucked is a real turn on. Later tonight I’m going to eat you, I’m going to have you spread your legs wide so that I can lick your pussy and ass. And after you have been fucked by many men. I’m going to suck all the cum from your holes and bring you to a fantastic orgasm for everyone to see. Then I’m going to have you suck and lick my cock, balls and asshole until I cum in your mouth. Does that appeal to you?” You nodded yes as I continued to finger your cunt; I kissed you again having my tongue in your mouth while my finger was buried in your cunt.

You were holding my wrist tight against your crotch with my finger still deep inside your cunt saying, “Oh master, that sounds so exciting. Yes I want you to eat me and suck the cum from my ass and cunt and I want to eat and suck your cock for everyone to see.”

I shut your door and went around to driver’s side and got in. I then tell you to open your blouse so I can suck your tits. You willingly unbutton your blouse exposing your beautiful tits to me. I turn my head and suck on your left tit as I reach down and insert my finger back into your wet pussy. You have one hand on the back of my head holding my face firm against your tit and your other hand is holding my wrist tight against your cunt. You are saying, “Yes master, finger my pussy, make me cum.”

I push my head away from your left tit and move over to suck in your right tit. At first I suck real hard pulling on your tit as hard as I can. I then bite your nipple making you scream. I use my tongue to play with your now very hardened nipple while I repeatedly ram my middle finger deep into your cunt. I then pull my finger out of your cunt and attempt to slide it down your crack. You simultaneously raised your ass up a little so I can reach your asshole. I wiggle my finger and without too much trouble, the tip of my finger slides inside your ass. I then removed my face from your chest and looked you right in the eye saying, “You fucking slut, your are so fucking easy, you whore, you cock sucking cum eating whore.”

I then spit in your face before I lower my head down to your lap. You eagerly spread your legs wider and raise your ass a little higher so that I can get my mouth over your cunt. I begin to suck your pussy lips into my mouth while my middle finger slips even deeper into your ass.

You moaned saying, “Yes master, eat me, finger me, do what you want with me, oh yes, I love having your finger up my ass almost as much as I like having your cock in my ass. Oh yes, suck my cunt, eat me, play with my clit, I want to cum in your mouth.” You were rolling your hips in order to get my finger deeper in your ass and grind your pussy into my mouth. I remained in this position until I felt you stiffen up just as another orgasm over took you. I aggressively sucked on your cunt to get all the cum juice I could.

You only had a small orgasm giving me just a taste of your love juices, it was enough though, I love eating you. When you relaxed sefaköy escort you said, “Oh master, I want you to fuck me, I want to feel your cock inside me and have you cum in me. I need you in me, deep inside me.”

I removed my face from between your legs saying, “Marcia, I need to restrain myself because if I don’t, I won’t have anything left for this evening. I want to be able to fuck you long and hard before the night is over. But I know you need cock real bad and we have time before dinner, let’s go find you a quick fuck or two, OK?”

“Yes master, I need more cock, I want more cock, I want to suck cock and eat cum, lots of cum.”

“OK, let’s head for downtown and we’ll find you some cock.” I started up my car and we headed for town. You looked so sexy sitting there with your blouse unbuttoned exposing your tits and your legs slightly spread. What sexy legs you have, I could not resist rubbing them and playing with your pussy as we drove.

I went to the seedy part of town and began cruising the streets. After only a couple blocks, I saw two old guys sitting on a bench right next to an alley. I turned into the alley and stopped, then motioned for them to come over. One guy got up and walked over to my car. He leaned down to look inside at us, but his eyes never go further than starring at you sitting there with your blouse unbuttoned and your legs slightly spread revealing your bare cunt. The window was down and I said to him, “Hey buddy, how would you and your friend like to have this hot slut suck your cocks and then fuck her? She is hot for more cock before dinner. Just ask her.”

He said to you, “Is this true, you want to suck my cock and then let me fuck you?”

You took his hand resting on the car door and placed it on your tit saying, “Yes sir, I want to suck and lick your cock and balls and your friend’s balls. Then when you both are ready, I want one of you to fuck me while I suck the cum out of the other one. Do you think you guys can do this for me?”

He said, “Yea but not right here.”

Just then his friend approached the car and I said, “Lets just go down the alley a little ways and get it on.” The guy backed away and I eased the car down the alley a few feet. The two guys followed. When I stopped I had you get out so the guys could get a good look at you. I spotted a bench along the wall and told you to go over there and stand on the bench. You did and both guys followed you. You removed first your blouse and then your skirt saying to them, “Guys, I am yours to use as long as you let me suck and eat your cocks, balls and ass.”

They both latched onto your tits, each taking one and sticking it into their mouths. You placed a hand on the back of each guy’s head and held them tight against your tits saying, “Oh yea, suck my tits, bite me, lick me, but don’t forget my pussy, it needs attention too.” They were really sucking on your tits while they groped your legs and began to play with your pussy.

You finally said, “OK guys, it’s my turn to play with you.” They released you as you stepped down off the bench; you turned to the first guy and began to unzip his pants. His pants fell to his ankles and since he was not wearing any shorts, his hard cock was sticking straight out which you immediately took a hold of and began to stroke him. The other guy unzipped his own pants and let his pants fall to the ground. You got down on your knees and began to play with both cocks, licking them and sticking them in your mouth. You took the first guy’s cock, pushed it up so you could get access to his balls. You leaned down turning your head and took his entire balls in your mouth. You released his balls and turned to the second guy and repeated the process on him.

You did this to each guy a couple times, then you told the first guy to place one leg up on the bench. He did which then allowed you better access to his ass. You licked him along his crack and then used your tongue to play with his asshole. You pulled back your head taking his balls in you mouth again, them moved your mouth up along his dick until you reached the head of his dick and then plunged your mouth over his hard shaft taking his entire dick down your throat. You bobbed your head up and down his cock to his complete delight.

You released his cock turning your head toward the second guy and did the same to him. This time you spent more time licking his asshole. At one point saying, “Oh shit you taste so good, I love the smell of a sweaty ass.”

After you finished eating the second guy, you stood up saying, “OK guys, lets get it on!” You looked at the first guy and said, “I want you to fuck my pussy, I want to feel you load me up with your sperm, I want you to fuck me like the slut I am.”

You then told the second guy to lie down on the bench and spread his legs. He did and you bent over and began giving him his best oral sex he ever had. The first guy got behind you and without any ceremony, began fucking your cunt doggie style. He said, “You fucking slut, you are the hottest cunt I’ve had in years, you are the nastiest cunt I ever fucked.”

He slapped your ass a couple times. You released the cock in your mouth long enough to say, “Harder, slap my ass harder.” The guy did, in fact he left red marks on your ass as he continued to fuck you and slap your ass.

As I returned with the drinks for the ladies, Andrea’s face was glistening with the juices from Diane and Tammi’s cunt. They were quite pleased with the cleanup job that she had done. I handed them their drinks and almost immediately Tammi sat up and pulled me to her.

“I ‘m more interested in the liquid you have for me in this gorgeous cock of yours.”

“I don’t know how much juice you can get from it right now, Tammi. Your daughter sucked a hefty load there a few minutes ago.”

“Well I can at least get it ready for my anal encounter, can’t I?” And with that she took my cock in her mouth and started using her tongue to get me hard again. I couldn’t believe the finesse with which she played with my cock. I was rock hard again in maslak escort no time.

I had Tammi lay over the edge of the couch in preparation for her anal pleasuring. I had Diane lube up Tammi’s ass .As she rubbed the K-Y on her hole she teased Tammi by sticking her finger slightly inside her.

“Oh yes, that feels wonderful,” Tammi said.

“That’s only the beginning, wait to you feel the size of his cock inside that beautiful little ass of yours. Then you’ll know what wonderful really feels like,” says Diane.

I placed the tip of my cock against her ass and teased her a little. I’d just start to enter her and then I would pull it back. I knew that once I entered her it wouldn’t escort istanbul take me long to cum. Especially in her virgin ass that has never seen a cock before.

“Andrea, get one of the vibrators and get to working on your Mom’s pussy. I want her ready to explode when I cum in her ass.”

Andrea took no time in getting her mom ready to orgasm. Within 5 minutes Tammi was begging me to fuck her ass.

“Stick that fuckin cock in my ass now, she screamed. “I want it please!”

And with that encouragement I gave her what she wanted. I buried my cock into her tight little ass. And then I fucked that ass relentlessly.

“Oh God, fuck my ass, bury that cock. I want it all the way. Oh, I’m cumming, cihangir escort I’m cumming, AHHHHHHH! Shit! YES!!!

And I unloaded every ounce of cum juice I could into her ass.

As she lay there exhausted from her anal fuck the juices started to flow from her anal cavity down her leg.

“Andrea, please help your Mom cleanup. I’ll be right back, I have to pee.” I said.

As I was getting ready to pee, Andrea came in to watch.

“I have never seen a guy pee before.” I think it’s kind of sexy.”

“Have you ever seen a woman pee?” she asked.

“No, only saw pictures of it. Diane doesn’t like me watching when she goes to the bathroom.”

“Well, I have to pee too so you can watch me if you like, I won’t mind at all.”

After finishing Andrea, sat down and spread her legs far apart so I could get a good view. She even spread hers lips for me. I have to say that watching her pee got me hard again. And to thank her for the privilege of watching her, I gave her a good tongue cleaning afterward.

To be continued…

I pulled my light brown hair into a sleek ponytail. Slipped into my most professional looking outfit-the one with a jacket that nicely covered my large 38 DD breasts, but accentuated the way my waist nipped in before nicely filling out into 32 inch hips.I glanced at the clock hurrying to my interview. I was applying for a job, my first job since moving out of my parents house. I found an ad for a couple that was seeking a maid/nanny and I thought the job would be perfect for me, since it included room and board.

I made it just moments before my time to be there. I knocked on the door and a very attractive woman opened the door. She had long blonde hair, was slender with smaller apple shaped breasts. After a quick interview, I was offered the job on the spot,

I moved in and the first few weeks went by without incident. My employers, Rochelle and Mark were very particular about the way they wanted things done and it felt like they were always watching me. But they were nice, so I worked to do what they wanted and they usually seemed very pleased. About two months after I started, I got the biggest surprise of my life.

I had an afternoon off and was relaxing in my room. I’d grown very horny over the past few weeks, since I would catch Rochelle and Mark skinny-dipping in the pool almost every night. Mark had already gone to work and Rochelle had left the house to go shopping. I decided to take care of my urges and could finally let loose. I was lying on my bed, wearing a silk cami and panty set that felt so good against my skin. I was rubbing my hands lightly over the fabric feeling the way the silk rubbed against my nipples. I started thinking about the way Mark would pull Rochelle’s wet body against his in the pool and the way her breasts bobbed on the water as she moved up and down. My hand had slid down into my panties and I was getting wetter by şirinevler escort the second. I was so involved in my thoughts that I didn’t hear the door open, but I did hear the gasp.

I jumped up, pulling my hand out of her underwear and met Rochelle’s eyes.

“Oh my goodness, I! I’m so sorry! I didn’t think…I should have knocked!” she said her gaze flickering over my body.

I was flustered but decided not to play it cool, “Oh, Rochelle, it’s okay. I was, just…” I stopped when I noticed the way Rochelle was looking at me. Rochelle’s nipples had gotten hard and were poking through her thin blouse, she was licking her lips and staring at my cleavage like a man stranded in the desert who finally found an oasis.

“Rochelle?” I asked trying to draw her attention when Rochelle stepped forward pushed me back on the bed and kissed me.

I was in so much shock that it took me a moment to react. Suddenly I pushed Rochelle away, “What are you doing?”

Rochelle’s face grew red, “I’m sorry. It’s just…well…you are so hot. I’ve been turned on since we hired you. I watch you stretch and bend over when you are cleaning…I walk around the house wet 24/7”.

I just looked up into Rochelle’s face, her cheeks were red from embarrassment, but her big blue eyes shined with wanting and I couldn’t deny that I wanted Rochelle too. I reached up and pulled Rochelle’s face back down and kissed her lips hard. I slipped my tongue along Rochelle’s lips, slightly urging them apart and lightly played against her tongue. Rochelle kissed her way down my neck, pulling off my camisole and squeezing my breasts before wrapping her lips around my nipple. I moaned loudly and ran my fingers through her silky hair. She kissed and squeezed my breasts, driving me crazier with each passing second. I reached down escort istanbul and pulled Rochelle’s thin sweater off exposing her adorable, perky breasts. She pulled off her skirt, reavealing a pussy free of underwear and completely shaved. She straddled my hips, sitting up. She was looking down at me, massaging my breasts. I looked up at her as her hair spilled down over her shoulder, I slid my hands up her sides and cupped her breasts. I ran my hands around to her back and pulled her down, her breasts met my mouth and sucked her large nipple into my mouth. I felt her pussy flood my stomach. She raised up, kissed me again and then kissed her way down my body. My silk panties were still on and she began playing with my pussy through the silky fabric, soaking it as I grew wetter and wetter. She leaned foward and sucked on it tasting my juices from the panties before getting impatient and tearing them off of me. She slid her tongue into my pussy quickly and we both moaned as I flooded her mouth with my juice. She slid back up to me and began kissing me, while fingering me. Suddenly my door was flung open and Mark stood in the doorway. I cried out and jumped back afraid that he would be angry and both me and his wife. I noticed Rochelle however didn’t seem concerned. Mark smiled and walked towards us, pulling off his clothes as he came.

“So, she’s cool?” he asked Rochelle as he stood by the bed, running his hand through Rochelle’s hair and staring down at my body.

“Oh, sorry. I didn’t ask…got distracted,” she answered coyly and then kissed his lips, “Taste that? Now you know why I didn’t get to it.”

He licked his lips, then looked at her, “ask or I’ll have to force it…may anyway…” he said.

She looked at me and said, “He wants to join in.”

I was shocked, this whole thing had been a set up for them to have ataköy escort a threesome with me. I would have said no because of how decietful they had been about it, but when I looked at Rochelle’s hot body and thought about the fact that I hadn’t gotten to taste her pussy yet and then I looked at Mark’s hard cock and rock-hard abs, I couldn’t say no. I got on my knees, wrapped my hand around his cock pumping it and bringing a drop of pre-cum to the tip, I licked the tip, enjoying the taste and then wrapped my mounth around the cock. My mouth slid down, feeling his cock go all the way to the back of my throat. He took ahold of my hair and pulled, fucking my face. Rochelle giggled and said, “I guess that is a yes,” and then she laid down, wiggled her way in between my legs and started licking my pussy as I sucked her husband’s cock. I decided I wanted that hard cock to fuck me. I pulled away from his cock, taking one last hard suck to enjoy the taste, then I turned around on all fours, “Fuck me doggy style, you dirty boy!” I wagged my ass at him and then buried my face in his wife’s pussy. She had gotten so wet from eating me and watching me suck her husband. I slid my tongue in her pussy deep and hard as I felt Mark’s cock push against my wet, cunt. He slid back and forth, enjoying the wetness against his dick and then slowly began to push his way into my pussy before suddenly ramming into me. I cried out into Rochelle’s pussy. I slid my finger into her pussy and fucked her in rhythm with the fucking I was receiving and I circled her clit with my tongue. Suddenly I felt Mark’s cock stiffen inside of me, and then I felt the warm, thick cum flood my pussy. He pulled out and quickly turned around landing my pussy on Rochelle’s face as I continued to lick her. I felt her begin to tremble and I began flicking her clit quicker, she shuddered before a thick, stream of cum flowed out of her pussy. I licked it up, enjoying the taste of her cum and swallowing it down. I was so turned on by the taste of her cum that I flooded her face with my own cum. We rested but only for a minute before we began again and continued all night long and then at least once a week for the whole time I worked for them.

Journal Entry #92 – My First Party

Hi Journal!

Well, last night was the big party! I got dressed up really nice and drove over to the Hotspot. They had been spamming the room on the Hookup website I belong to, and I had RSVPed several days before. It was going to be my first party, though you know I’ve met a few people from that room before with notable results.

I was wearing a simple white sleeveless silk top with a simple black skirt with black thigh-highs and my cool black leather Oxfords. It was warm so I didn’t wear a jacket. My hair was down, and my only make up was red lipstick. Underneath I had gone to town and was wearing a full set of black lingerie, lacey black bra, matching panties, and a garter belt. I have to say I was feeling really sexy right from the start.

It was just a little after seven when I got to the Hotspot, and when I went in I felt a little bit nervous. It looked like (and is) a dive bar, with pool tables up front, a little dance floor in front of the DJ/KJ (Karaoke Jockey), with a bar running all the way down the wall and around the back.

The place was filled almost to capacity with a pretty varied group. I could see the Young Guys, between 21 and 35, dressed up to look hot, more than a few in military uniforms. There were the Older Guys, between 40 and 60, mostly cleaned up and wearing Hawaiian or brightly colored shirts, most with shorts. There were the Young Things, girls between 21 and 30, dressed in tight, revealing outfits that most didn’t have the bodies to carry off.

They mostly looked trashy and desperate. More than one was easily over 200 pounds and squeezed into corsets and skirts that were straining to hold them.

And then there were the older chicks, from 30-50 dressed better than the Young Things, but most showing years of mileage I pray I can avoid.

One of the Older Guys, a handsome one about 50-something in a yellow Tommy Bahama and shorts with flip-flops came up and put his arm around me. He said he was AnalCommander61 and I hugged him. He was one of the “Leaders” of the room, and a really nice guy.

“Max wants to meet you,” he said, and he ushered me through the crowd to the back, where Max was holding court.

Max is PrincessMax, a forty-something Asian woman, petite and beautiful. She was dressed impeccably, looking like she was going to go to the finest nightclub in town rather than this little dump. The men and women were gathered around her on her bar stool against the wall. When she saw me her eyes brightened and I went over and we hugged.

“So, my hubby brought me a prize,” she laughed, her arms tight around me. ” I love your shoes!” I could tell the moment I walked in that my 5 1/2 inch heeled Oxfords were a good choice.

Max introduced me around, whispering in my ear whether they were good people or not worth bothering about. I was standing with my back right up against her, with her arms around me as she introduced me. After most of the boring chitchat I normally put up with I finally turned around, and Max kissed me.

I wish I could explain how sexy it feels to kiss another woman when she’s wearing lipstick too. The slip sliding, the softness, well, it’s really arousing for me. I felt her hands on my tits, and then they slid down and pressed against my pussy through my skirt. The fact that there were crowds of people just inches away was making me so hot I couldn’t stand it.

AnalCommander61 was close behind me then, and I felt them both gathering my skirt and lifting it. Max’s hand pressed to my pussy with only the sheer fabric of my panties to protect me, and I jumped. She had a little vibrator on her finger and she was feeling me through my panties, giving me a really good buzz.

“Holy shit! Jesus, what an ass! Take a look at those legs!” I heard the voices of men and women behind me and realized that AnalCommander61 had moved aside but was still holding my skirt up, showing my backside off to the group. I blushed, still kissing Max as she worked her finger around over my panties, which were getting very wet.

I pushed Max’s legs apart and reached under her skirt, finding as I ran my finger along her smooth slit that she was not only very aroused, but that she was not wearing panties under her tight leather skirt. I was slightly afraid of going too far in the crowded bar, but I couldn’t help myself. I broke out kiss and squatted down, putting my face only a few inches from her exposed pussy. She was shaved bare like me, and her full pouting lips had a brownish tint.

In a flash I was sucking on her sweet pussy, running my tongue over her sensitive flesh. Anal moved in and started kissing her, and I felt her hand on the back of my head as she rubbed Anal’s hard-on through his shorts.

I glanced away and saw legs all around us, people who had moved in close to watch but who were also shielding us from more casual observers.

I spread her lips wide with my fingers and went to work on her clitty for a little while, then bahçelievler escort leaned in closer and went deep with my tongue. Her juices were flowing, and she pushed against my face, so I knew I was pleasing her even though we couldn’t communicate. There was a gush, and her come became thicker, but I hadn’t sensed any tensing or anything. She tasted really good.

I rose up between the couple and they took turns kissing me, licking her juices from my face and lips.

Anal lifted my skirt and I felt his fingers in my waistband. I didn’t discourage him, so a few moments later I felt him work my panties down my legs. He stooped and picked them up and put his face against my ass under my skirt, his bristly beard tickling me. He spread my cheeks and I felt his tongue start lashing my asshole, no doubt getting a mouthful of my running juices too. He stopped, and soon was joining our kiss, sharing my taste with Max.

“You said you were flexible,” Max whispered in my ear, and I brought my leg up and held my ankle up over my head. Max laughed and putting her fingers inside me she said, “That’s wonderful, but not exactly what I meant. You want to come home with us for the after-party?”

I said I did, and she told me she had to be polite and talk to some other people, but that I shouldn’t go too far away.

I went away a few feet and the bartender (Amy, a cool girl who took care of me that night. Thanks, Amy) and ordered a beer. After checking my license she handed me a glass and told me I had a few lined up, already paid for by guys at the bar.

“Damn, girl! You are so hot! Let’s go to my place and fuck!” a guy yelled in my ear from behind me. Wow, I love a subtle guy. I turned and saw it was Sammy, a giant Samoan guy in Marine camo pants and a tank top. Sammy had tried to chat me up on the board a few times, always with the same level of subtlety. I blew him off, a little scared of what he might do or say in person, but he was pretty sweet about it and left me alone.

“TeriGirl!” a harsh voice screamed next to me, making me almost spill my beer. I turned and saw BigPeaches, a fifty-something woman with over processed blond hair, 46 double-D’s that gravity had caught up with a while back, and a belly roll that had easily conquered her overly tight denim mini skirt. She threw her arms around me and tried to crush me.

BigPeaches was one of those women who would try to get you into a threesome with a young jock or military guy, to be their bait. They used you to get the guy, and then hogged him the whole night.

We had started to have a polite conversation when she suddenly leaned in and kissed me, shoving her boozy tongue down my throat, and she grabbed a handful of my crotch in her hand. I was still wet from making out with Max and Anal, but Peaches must have assumed I was all for her because her other hand quickly moved up to me tits. To my relief the bartender came up and told us to knock it off because we were out in the open. I handed her my credit card and told her to charge me for a couple of beers and to add herself a fifty dollar tip if she could keep rescuing me like that. She winked and walked away with the card.

A couple of the guys I’d met before came up and chatted, but I reminded them that I only did one-nighters and they went away pretty easily.

“I’ve got nine inches that wants to get into you,” a man said from behind me, and when I turned I briefly saw a huge black guy before he bent down and kissed me hard, his hand taking mine and putting it on the hardness in his pants. I’ll admit that his dick felt huge, but I didn’t know him and he wouldn’t let me up for air. I started to struggle with him and he finally pulled back, but quickly slipped his hands up under my shirt and started squeezing my titties.

“Stop!” I cried out, still trying to get away, and then I saw Sammy come up behind the black dude. He tapped the guy on the shoulder and said, “What do you think you’re doing to my girlfriend?”

When the guy turned Sammy slammed a fist into the side of the guy’s head, spinning him around. They were shouting at each other as they went outside. A little bit later I saw Sammy come back in, none the worse for wear. He looked over at me and smiled, then waved and went over to chat up one of the Young Things.

I took a couple of turns at the karaoke machine, getting far more applause than I deserved, and it must have been nearly eleven when I went over to find Max and Anal.

Max put her arm around my waist and she kissed me. “We’re having a few people over for the after-party, do you mind?” I said that I didn’t, wondering who was going to be there. She told me that they had come in one car, so she was free to drive with me and guide me in. I said that was totally cool and we took off.

That sounded easy, didn’t it? It actually took up nearly an hour. We had to say goodnight to everyone one at a time, and somehow I ended up on the bar with istanbul escort three different men and two women doing body shots off of me.

One we were safely in my Lexus we made polite small talk. Max kept looking at my car and then at me. Finally she asked me what I did that I could afford a new Lexus. I told her I was an avowed Daddy’s Girl, and she laughed. I told her about some of the jobs I’d had in the past, and she said I was an idiot for even doing that, since Daddy was willing to support me. I asked her who was going to be at the after-party and she laughed and said it would be a surprise.

She led me to a gated community and along beautiful streets filled with big houses with perfect lawns. I pulled into the garage of a gorgeous two-level and parked next to a red vintage Porsche, and we went inside.

Their house was perfect in every way, with thick white shag carpets and gorgeous antique furniture. Max put me in the living room and I sat on the humungous sofa while she got us some drinks. She handed me a scotch and sat down close to me, and I barely had a moment to sip before her arms were around me and we were kissing. I carefully put my glass on the table and put my arms around her, settling back so she could have her way with me.

We kissed and touched for a little while, getting pretty hot, but not touching anywhere that would get us in deeper. Max stood up and slipped her skirt down, then unbuttoned her top and took it off too, revealing perfectly round, full breasts enclosed in a tan demi bra. Her perfect little body was glorious, and I could tell she was very proud of it as she slowly removed the bra, leaving her naked except for her red pumps.

I took her lead and stood up and I pulled my top off over my head and then removed my skirt. Our arms went around each other again and we kissed deeply. I felt a little off balance because I was several inches taller than she was, even in her heels.

“Do you want to join the big party right away, or have a little one-on-one first?” she asked me before taking one of my nipples in her mouth through my bra.

“One-on-one,” I said, and Max led me up the stairs to a little bedroom. I could tell it wasn’t the master bedroom, but I didn’t say anything as we fell to the bed and started making out for real.

Max kissed down my body, pausing to flick her tongue across and around my navel piercing. When she got down to my pussy she lapped at me deeply, then started playing with my pussy with her lips and tongue.

It wasn’t long before I was thrashing around, moaning and whining. I mean it, the woman has a gift.

We didn’t even slow down when the door opened and one of the older guys from the party came in. He took off his bright yellow shirt and tapped Max on the shoulder. She stood up and kissed him on the mouth, and then left the room!

I was pretty freaked out by that, but I was also on the verge of coming. The guy got on the bed between my legs and started licking my pussy. I ran my fingers through his thin white hair and moaned, and he put a couple of fingers in me while he worked on my clit. He paused for a couple of seconds to drop and then kick off his red shorts, and then he tore open a condom packet with his teeth before going down on me again.

I was biting the side of my hand just about to come when he started moving up my body, stopping when his big belly was on mine and we kissed. He tasted like beer, and I could tell pretty quickly that he was missing a couple of back teeth, but I was pretty far gone. I felt his fat fingers spread my pussy, and his cock found my creamy center fast enough. It must have been exactly what my body was craving, because as soon as his fat (if a little short) cock was inside me I started to come.

I brought my legs up around him and stuck my heels into his ass and bucked like a bronco, wailing with joy. He started fucking me fast and hard, right away, which was the perfect choice. I came all over his dick and then collapsed back on the bed, exhausted. He kept up the pace for a few more thrusts before slowing down and fucking me with long, slow strokes.

“Give me your big, fat cock,” I whined.

“Your pussy is so tight!” he gasped, and I had the feeling he was going to pop off pretty soon. I dug my nails into his sweaty, hairy back and pushed back against him, thrusting my hips into him with every thrust. I was working myself up pretty good, and I felt another come building up slowly. I heard the door close and looked over and saw KatMaggie, an older girl with a pretty good body slinking over to the bed, naked.

She had a big thick black bush over her pussy, and her B cups swung with each step. She climbed onto the bed behind the guy and disappeared from view, but when he moaned loudly I thought I felt breath on my pussy, so I guess she was either tonguing his ass or sucking his balls. Either way, it wasn’t long before he grunted and shoved his dick in as far as he could. I guess he bahçeşehir escort was coming, because he immediately fell on me with his full weight.

He pulled his dick out and moved aside, and KatMaggie fell on my pussy like it was a treat and started tonguing me deeply. I mean it too. Her tongue felt like it was six inches long, the way it slithered up inside me and writhed around. I watched the guy get off of the bed and wander over to a trashcan, where he stripped off his condom and tied it off before dropping it inside.

KatMaggie’s tonguing was getting me going so I threw may arm over my eyes and didn’t see the guy leave. KatMaggie stopped and pulled her tongue out and whined, so I moved my arms and looked down to see one of the younger guys behind her, fucking her while she ate me.

I wasn’t getting anywhere except for watching the show, the skinny younger guy was pounding away at KatMaggie’s pussy, shoving her face against my pussy. She pushed up and crawled over me, I guess sliding off of his dick, and she put her knees on each side of my head and lowered her sloppy pussy onto my face.

It was sloppier than I like, loose and with fat, heavy lips, but I went to work on her, lapping her juices and buzzing my tongue across her clitty. I felt fingers probing my pussy, and then he grabbed my legs and lifted my ass up off of the bed. He set my butt on his thighs and slid his dick into me.

This guy had the longest, thinnest dick I think I’ve ever had! It wasn’t enough to stretch me, but when he got it all inside it felt like he was getting close to unexplored territory. It was like being fucked by a really long slim-line dildo.

He started fucking me with long, strong strokes, holding my thighs in his hands. After a while I felt him release my thighs and the next thing I knew my bra fell away. He leaned forward, bending me almost double and started sucking on my nipples, one at a time.

KatMaggie was really grinding down on my mouth by then, and I had to concentrate on working her good, but I vaguely registered it when the guy started slamming into me hard, then pulling out really slowly, then slamming back in fast.

My nipples exploded in white-hot pain as he pinched them hard and twisted. I ground my hips hard against his and thrashed my face against KatMaggie’s sloppier pussy. The final result was that I came really hard right at the same time KatMaggie sprayed her come all over my face, humping my face hard and squealing.

KatMaggie climbed off of my face and turned around and started making out with the guy fucking me, so I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride, finally free of her hairy pussy.

“I’m gonna come!” he yelped, and he whipped his dick out of me. KatMaggie pulled off his condom and took his dick in her hand and started beating him off fiercely until his thick, white come started splurting out all over my belly. She aimed it lower and he shot his remaining loads onto my excited pussy.

He fell back away from me, and KatMaggie got back down and started licking up his creamy deposits from my pussy and belly. The guy climbed off of the bed and came around to where my face was. He kissed my lips and said thank you before leaving.

I was feeling pretty well fucked, but I sill wanted to join the real party. I wanted to suck on Max’s pussy so bad, and the thought of sitting on Anal’s cock made me dizzy. Anal’s cock was famous for two reasons. Firstly, it was supposed to be pretty fat and ten inches long. I wanted to have some of that. Secondly, he was famous for only fucking a girl up the ass, a pretty safe assumption given his chosen name. I’d never had anything that big inside my butt, but he was very experienced so I knew he wouldn’t hurt me intentionally.

I climbed out of bed and gave KatMaggie the obligatory kiss before heading out into the hall. The sound of screaming led me to the master bedroom, where I found Max sitting quietly in a chair in the corner, a young blond’s head in her lap, and Anal on the bed reaming out a BBW redhead.

She was on all fours and her ass shook and her tits swung with every powerful impact. I watched his hard ass tighten and relax with each slamming thrust as he went balls deep into her, and the redhead was screaming like he was splitting her in half. I looked at the skinny blond eating Max and saw that her ass was bright red already, a big wet spot on the carpet between her legs.

Max looked over and saw me, and she brought her leg up and put her red leather pump on the blond’s shoulder and pushed her away. The blond looked around confused, and then slowly crawled out of the room on her hands and knees.

“Darling,” Max said, rising to her feet, “The main course has arrived.” Anal looked over and smiled at me, then slammed home one more time before slowly sliding his cock out of the redhead’s ass. When it popped free the redhead collapsed onto the bed, crying. Anal’s condom looked absolutely disgusting, a slimy sheen of shit and lubricant covering the bright yellow latex. He stripped it off and dropped it into a trashcan, and as he slowly stroked his massive rod I wondered if I would be able to take it.

Max helped the redhead from the bed and we all watched her stumble out of the room, her legs like rubber. As soon as she was out Anal closed the twin doors and locked them.

I lie on the bed, a thin vinyl covered mattress on a raised wooden box. The room is large, with wood panelled walls and dim lights scattered across the ceiling. A mirror hangs on one wall, and the entrance to the room is directly in front of me, a half door on the bottom, closed, with the upper part open to allow passersby to look in.

I am not alone. The bed is large, but I am the only one on it, so far. A row of men ring the bed, some wearing towels tight around their waists, others naked, towels over a shoulder, cocks in hand as they gaze at me with looks that range from intense to cool and passive.

I reach out and take my wand in my right hand. The men shift slightly, as a group, some leaning forward a bit, others swaying side to side. I spread my legs, knees bent out to the side, and with my left hand, reach between my legs to spread myself open.

I flick the switch to the wand, turn it on high, and slowly, very slowly rub it up and down my body, finally reaching my clit.

Holding the wand there, just below my topkapı escort clit, I close my eyes and feel the vibrations throb through me.

I moan. I gasp.

I shift the wand a bit higher, a bit lower, not directly in contact with my clit, just glancing the area as I shift my hips.

Two men climb onto the bed, one takes the wand from me and gently begins to rub it up and down me.

The other takes my hands and pulls them above my head, crosses my wrists and holds them there, tightly, with one hand. His other hand strokes my stomach, and he leans down to bite my nipples as I gasp harder.

I feel my legs pushed apart farther as the first man kneels between them, still holding the wand. Just as I am about to cum, he turns it off and sits back. His cock is hard, he is ready.

The second man shifts upward, still holding my wrists tightly, as the first man leans into me and slides his cock deep inside me. He moves his hips slowly, mine respond the same way, and istanbul escort as he pushes harder and harder, I orgasm as intensely as I would have with the wand. He pumps harder, sweat shining on his shoulders, face next to mine. He groans as he comes, a long drown out sound of anguish, and pushes himself back to move away.

The crowd around the bed has grown, and several more men watch from the half door.

Several more men have joined me on the bed; one is kneeling beside my head, cock in hand that is moving furiously back and forth. He tries to free my hand from the grip still on it, but I am still held down.

A blond man, wide shouldered, smooth chest, grabs my breasts and bites them. In a moment, he is sliding his cock into me, gasping and grunting as he quickly, very quickly, cums, then disappears behind the others.

Two men are now licking my nipples; harder, I say, bite me, and groan as they do.

Two hands on my pussy and inner thighs stroke me and I feel fingers edging inside. sarıyer escort More, I say, and taking out the lube, one pushes his glistening hand in. My hips rock up and down with pain, pleasure, so intense as he strokes his fingers somewhere deep inside me til I am screaming with the agony of an orgasm that doesn’t arrive yet.

Four men now play with me as I writhe on the mattress, my skin sticking to the sweaty vinyl until someone lifts my back and slides a towel under me.

The hand pulls out of me, and i feel another cock, furiously pushing. This man is large, and it hurts, but not in a way I don’t like.

I pull my hands out of the restraining grip, and grab the man’s shoulders, pull him onto me, reach down and grab his ass to pull him in deeper. I cum again, and again, a few minutes later, as he does.

The room sighs as my gasping fades.

My eyes are closed, I reach out my hands and find two cocks ready to be felt.

My hands move slowly, languorously, one pulls away for a moment until i feel him sliding into my mouth. Large, luxuriantly smoothly into my mouth.

Another cock in me, I have three on me now, hand, mouth and pussy. My hips rock to the rhythm of this new man, and the next. And the next.

Finally, it is over, the watchers are finished watching, there are no more to take the place of the next.

Welcome to part four of this ongoing series. As promised, we are going to get back to the group sex motif. Any similarities to any persons, places, events, or anything you make have ever heard or imagined before is a complete accident.

*****

It was quickly becoming the slowest week of my life.

Everybody knows where I’m coming from, I’m sure. You have a full week of work or school to suffer through, knowing that you have something great planned for the weekend, and the anticipation is causing every dull moment of the week to drag. You are always looking at the clock, thinking ‘is this day over yet?’ Is it Friday yet? Yeah, that was my week.

It didn’t help that it was a particularly crazy week. It was just after tax season and it seemed that all of my middle-aged clients wanted to go over their post-tax finances and determine whether or not they were contributing enough to their retirement accounts, etc. Usually I got a kick out of it. Maybe it was the voyeur in me. I enjoyed the glimpses into the private lives of other people that my job gave me. Sometimes we would go over expenses and uncover some interesting facts. For instance, once I was working with one couple who had spent an enormous amount of money on a trip to Europe. I pressed them about what could have possibly cost them that much. They finally relented. In Amsterdam, they said, they paid for a private sex show. It cost over two thousand dollars. It was totally worth it, the husband said with a smile. The wife blushed. In the end, I was probably more embarrassed to hear it than they were to admit to it, but I did go home and fuck Lisa silly that night. I just didn’t tell her what got me so turned on.

Anyway, where was I? Tuesday? Ugh, still Tuesday? Well, one thing about that day was that I got my first taste of what all of the crazy kids out there call ‘sexting.’ I was working at my desk Tuesday afternoon when my trusty iPhone buzzed. I was in the middle of something so I couldn’t look right away, but when I had a break I pulled my phone out of my shirt pocket and took a look. I missed a text from Emily. She probably had something to say about the ballgame that night, I thought. We always talked about the starting pitchers and matchups before games. I flipped open my messages… and was greeted by a close-up photo of a pussy. I felt my jaw go slack, and my slacks get tingly. I furtively glanced around. Nobody was around me. The pussy was shaved, so I quickly guessed that it was Emily’s. It was open and inviting, the lips engorged, the slickness evident even on that small screen. Emily’s text was ‘thinking about you. Go Cards!’ I chuckled, trying to make it look like I was just reading a funny text and not staring at my friend’s vagina. But, what do I do? Do I answer her? Do I reciprocate? I was hard as a rock. I furtively glanced around. Nobody was paying any attention to me. I stood up and began to weave my way through the desks to the bathroom, trying to act nonchalant, and not draw any attention to my hard cock which was probably tenting out my suit slacks. I was relieved when I made it to the bathroom without having to make eye contact with anyone. It was your typical office men’s room, with two urinals and three enclosed toilets. I peeked under the stalls. I was alone. I went into the nearest stall and shut the door. I flicked open my phone again and stared at Emily’s pussy for several seconds. I took a deep breath. Was I really going to do this? I stashed the phone back into my pocket and undid my belt, unbuttoned my slacks and let them fall to the floor. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers, and I took another deep breath. I could feel my heart pounding. I could see why people got a thrill out of this. What a rush! I pulled my boxers down and my erection popped free, all seven inches of rigid manhood. I pulled my phone out again and flipped to the camera setting. I had never taken a picture of my penis before. What were the guidelines for a good cock selfie anyway? What was the best view? I found myself experimenting with different angles. How much thought are you supposed to put into these anyway? Finally I just decided to snap a ‘head-on’ photo. The sound of my camera snapping the photo echoed unexpectedly loudly in the cramped stall and I jumped. Thank goodness nobody else had come into the bathroom. I looked at my handiwork. The big purple head was in the forefront, the contours of my circumcised penis clearly visible. The hole was open. From the angle you could kind of see my shaft behind it, and my hairy groin. I shrugged. I had seen lots of porn over the years, but I was 100% heterosexual and never spent any time looking at pictures of dicks, and as a result the art of taking a good dick selfie was lost on me. This would have to do, I decided. I stared at my cock for a few seconds. When it was this hard and Lisa wasn’t around, usually I would just grab it and beat off, but I never jerked off at work before. No, I couldn’t do it there, I finally decided, pulling up my boxers çapa escort and my slacks. My erection will go away on its own, eventually. Before I left the stall I replied to Emily, texting ‘thinking of you too. Go Cards!’ and attaching the picture. I took one last deep breath, knowing that I was crossing yet another line, and hit send. The self-flushing toilet went off at that moment and I nearly dropped my phone, but I recovered and went to wash up like I was just doing what most people do in the bathroom.

My phone buzzed again almost as soon as I sat back down at my desk (I keep it on vibrate when I’m working.) I glanced around again, trying not to look as guilty as I felt. This time Emily texted me a photo of just her mouth, wide open and shaped like an ‘O’ and underneath she texted ‘put it right here.’ A moment later she added ‘btw you just made me wet :-O’ I shifted uncomfortably in my chair, my erection raging and tingling anew. So much for it going away.

The day continued on pretty much like that. In between tasks Emily and I traded texts. There were no more pictures but plenty of sexual innuendo. Finally five o’clock rolled around. Unfortunately while everyone else was packing up to go home, I had another evening meeting. Worse yet, this one was a ‘house call’ with an elderly couple with a lot of cats and hearing aides that weren’t always turned up as high as they should be. I always left there exhausted, annoyed and reeking of kitty litter. Any sexual energy I had built up during the day had drained right out of me. I staggered into the house after 8pm and ate the lukewarm fast food that Lisa had left on the kitchen table. She was already into her evening routine, preparing for the next day. There was no sexy lingerie in sight. We exchanged a little small talk and then I left her to go watch the Cards game in my recliner. I probably made it to about 9:30 before I fell asleep, waking up sometime after midnight. I turned off the TV and staggered into bed, falling back to sleep within minutes.

I was wide awake at 5am, though. Here was where I usually snuck out of bed to watch porn. Do I really need to? I thought to myself as I lay there in bed. Lisa was still sound asleep beside me, snoring softly. I thought about waking her. No, that never went well. Lisa wasn’t a morning person, and morning sex wasn’t her thing. I thought about Emily, the sext of her pussy in my mind’s eye making me hard again. Well now I had to do… something. With a groan I rolled out of bed and shuffled into the bathroom, my erection leading the way. I turned on the shower and pulled down my boxers. I stared at my erection; letting mental flashes of the events of the last few days stoke my libido. The mud fight, the shower sex, the threesome, the food fight, the blow jobs from Emily, Lisa in that lingerie, the sexting. I took myself in my hand and started stroking, letting my mind wander from one sexual image to the next. It only took me a few minutes to bring myself to an explosive orgasm, shooting glob after glob of clear white fluid into the toilet. I groaned as I stroked myself as fast as my hand could go. I had to reach out with my free hand to steady myself on the countertop. Finally the spasms stopped, and I let go of myself, idly studying the glob of cum that dribbled onto the knuckle of my pointer finger. I took some toilet paper and cleaned off my finger, then the cum that was still dribbling off the tip of my penis. Finally, I cleaned up any cum that was stubbornly sticking to the bowl. I flushed the toilet, watching to make sure any evidence of what I did was gone. Even now, with my suddenly sexually liberated wife, I didn’t need her coming into the bathroom and seeing traces of my cum in the toilet and knowing that I jerked off.

Wednesday and Thursday were almost carbon copies of Tuesday. There was a little sexting, an evening meeting with a client, a lukewarm dinner, and ending with falling asleep in front of the ballgame. Because of my ongoing sexually charged conversation with Emily, I was in a constant state of arousal. I hadn’t been like that since Lisa and I first got together in the dorm over ten years ago. Back then we spent almost every free moment together, talking, kissing, cuddling, exploring each other. Lisa and I waited almost two months to have sex with each other. I know now that it was because Lisa was struggling with her sexuality, but I can’t remember how I held out that long.

While I was home I saw very little of Lisa. She was hiding out in the bedrooms most of the time I was home. It wasn’t unusual before, but I thought we had turned over a new leaf. I wondered what she was up to, or if we were just falling back into the same routines. I was focused on the weekend anyway. Emily and I had decided that we’d go out to dinner right after work Friday night before we came back to the house and… did whatever came naturally.

I was in my recliner Friday morning in my underwear with my bowl of Cheerios, as istanbul escort usual. Lisa was passing me by on her way out the door. “I’ll meet you at Longhorn’s after work, okay?” She said.

I jumped. I never told Lisa our plans! How did she know? “Oh my God, did I forget to tell you?” I said.

“It’s okay, Emily texted me,” Lisa said, and she smiled at me enigmatically. That was odd. What was she hiding? She turned and walked out the door, leaving me to wonder.

Friday was blissfully quiet compared to the rest of the week. I just had to catch up on all of the paperwork that had piled up, especially after meeting with all of those clients and changing their investment strategies. I even found time to make a few calls to other clients, you know, to try to drum up more business. A salesman’s work is never done.

Around lunchtime my phone buzzed. It was a text from Emily. She texted me ‘so excited about tonight’ and attached a close-up of one of her nipples, hard and puckered. I laughed, but how do I respond? Another dick selfie seemed redundant. I surreptitiously snapped a picture of my tongue sticking out and texted it to her without comment. Emily’s response was ‘I have plans for that.’ I glanced at the clock again. 5pm couldn’t come fast enough.

The end of the day finally arrived and for once I was out the door with the rest of the office. I made it to Longhorn’s in record time and found Lisa waiting for me, dressed in the same white blouse and long skirt she was wearing that morning. Emily arrived a few minutes later, dressed in a tight white blouse and gray slacks.

At dinner I was struck by the change in attitude between Lisa and Emily. Since Emily was my best friend we had all gone out to dinner together many, many times before. For the most part those social outings were dominated by me and Emily, and Lisa sort of kept to herself, shut out of our conversations about sports, or our reminiscences about our teenaged experiences. Tonight, however, Lisa was very involved in the conversation with Emily. I wondered yet again what had happened between the two of them that past Sunday when I was gone.

There was something of a ‘foreplay’ feel to dinner. We all knew that Emily was coming back to our house afterwards for a night of wild sex. Emily and I kept trading knowing glances and winks. At one point during the meal I felt Emily’s leg brush up against mine from where she was sitting across the table. Lisa was sitting next to me, and at another point I felt her place a hand on my thigh. I reciprocated, sliding my hand along Lisa’s thigh, and brushing my leg against Emily’s under the table.

We were held up several minutes because the server disappeared before we could ask for the check. Exasperated, we discussed everything from trying to track him down in the restaurant to just dashing out the door. Finally he breezed by and dropped the check on the table. “Whoa, buddy!” I shouted before he had a change to rush off again. I slapped down a credit card and asked him to come back quickly because we were in a hurry. He paused, looking from my beautiful wife to my gorgeous best friend, and then back to me. His face suddenly broke into a huge smile. “Sure thing, boss,” he said, and disappeared.

Emily was trying to slip me money for her meal. I refused. “Are you kidding?” I said to Emily, pushing the money back to her. “Do you know how much money I made this week?”

“It wasn’t from selling dirty pictures, was it?” Emily asked without missing a beat.

I froze. I didn’t tell Lisa about our sexting adventures. I glanced at her. She was looking at me curiously. Luckily the waiter came back with the receipt, giving me a way out of that awkward moment.

We all were in separate cars, so we drove in a sort of convoy home. Three cars at once was more traffic then my otherwise empty street had ever seen. We pulled into the driveway one by one and then crowded into the house. We kicked off our shoes and I put my work bag down in its usual spot on the ledge by the front door. Emily brought in a stuffed overnight bag. This time she was completely prepared for spending the weekend with us. I went into the bedroom to quickly change out of my suit, putting on a t-shirt and jeans. I plopped down in my usual spot in the recliner. Lisa sat on one end of the sofa. Emily sat on the other end of the sofa. I looked at Lisa. Lisa looked at me. I looked at Emily. Emily grinned at me. Lisa and Emily were looking at each other. The wild sex was going to start any moment now…

Nothing was happening. We all seemed to know what we wanted, but nobody seemed to know how to go about making it happen. Last weekend’s sexual adventures were a result of years of pent up sexual tension, anger and jealousy and passion. We had worked through all of those issues, it seemed. We all wanted to have sex again, but we needed a catalyst…

“Did Lisa tell you that we’d been texting?” Emily suddenly asked me.

I glanced at Lisa. She bağcılar escort met my eye almost defiantly. “No,” I said.

“It’s been an… interesting conversation,” Emily said. She was pulling her phone out of her slacks, and I felt a little rush of anxiety. She probably still had that picture I sent her of my cock on there. What if Lisa saw it? “Come see,” Emily said, patting the spot beside her on the sofa. I warily stood up and moved beside her. Emily held up her phone so that I could see her conversation. I didn’t have to look too hard to see there were photos attached. Dirty photos. Breasts and vaginas. The name at the top said ‘Lisa.’

“You guys have been sexting each other?” I asked incredulously. I was starting to focus on individual things in front of me. I saw Emily’s shaved pussy. In fact, she sent Lisa the exact same photo she had sent me on Tuesday. I had looked at it enough times to recognize it anywhere. I saw a picture of Lisa wearing the lingerie she had worn for me on Monday, a full mirror selfie. Then I saw a different pussy. With its hairy brown bush I knew it belonged to Lisa. I turned to Lisa, shocked. She stared back at me, smiling enigmatically. “You’ve been doing this behind my back?” I blurted out.

“Big deal,” Lisa said, “You’ve been doing it too.” I turned back to Emily. She had scrolled the phone and now there was a picture of a cock there. My cock. It was still her conversation with Lisa.

“You sent that picture to Lisa?” I almost shouted. Emily shrugged. I turned to Lisa again.

“You never send me pictures of your penis,” Lisa pouted. It barely registered with me that she wasn’t angry. She was mocking me.

I was so disoriented at that point I didn’t know what to say. “But…” I started to say, and then thought better of what I was going to say. “You…” I started to say… “A week ago… you would’ve been angry… I don’t understand!”

“It’s okay Joe,” Emily was saying beside me.

“Maybe it’s not okay, okay?” I was still shouting. “All these years Lisa was this… this… demure little housewife… and then you come along and suddenly it’s… threesomes… and lesbians… and sexting… I don’t understand!”

“But it’s what you wanted, isn’t it?” It was Lisa talking.

“Yeah… but… you were never like this for me! Why during all these years didn’t you ever want to try new things with me? I was so frustrated, and you didn’t care! And now… and now… you’ll do just about anything… and I’m just supposed to say lucky me and go with it… but you know… maybe I should stop and ask why… why now?” I looked at Lisa, and then I looked at Emily. Neither of them answered me. “Fuck this,” I shouted, and then I stormed out of the living room and into the master bedroom, slamming the door behind me.

I stood in the bedroom, breathing heavily. I felt so angry at Lisa. Why did she resist my efforts all these years? She was a lesbian, I was sure of it. She was just going through the motions of her marriage with me. She was using me to get to Emily just as much as Emily was using Lisa to get to me. What would they call me, a cuckold? Yeah, that’s what I was, a cuckold. We had a sham marriage and all this time Lisa had been waiting for her chance to bring a woman into bed with us. She was so clever; she made it seem like an accident. Like she didn’t really want it, and she had to be talked into it, coerced.

A few minutes passed with me stewing in the bedroom, and then there was a knock on the door. “Joe?” It was Lisa.

“What do you want?” I snapped.

“Joe, come outside and let’s talk about it,” Lisa said.

“I don’t want to!” I shouted, and I sounded like a brat, even to myself.

I heard the door handle jiggle, and then the door opened. I didn’t lock it behind me. Emily entered, alone, although before she closed the door behind her I could see Lisa standing a few paces behind her in the hallway.

“Dude,” Emily said.

“Dude,” I mumbled.

“What’s eating you?” Emily asked.

“I don’t know,” I mumbled, “It’s just… you… and her… I mean… where was this woman all along? Why couldn’t she have been like this all along?”

“Okay,” Emily said, “Think about this. Would you have married Lisa if you knew she had a lesbian past?”

“Yeah!” I said. “I think so… if she had told me about it from the beginning and I knew that she was committed to me.”

“Do you think that Lisa’s cheating on you now?” Emily asked.

“No!” I said. I looked at Emily. “How can you call this cheating? We’re all sleeping with each other.”

“But you weren’t expecting Lisa to want to do this,” Emily said, and she paused. “Do you remember when we watched Wild Things?” She eventually asked.

“Yeah…” I said slowly. There was a threesome in that movie. Denise Richards. Neve Campbell. And… the guy.

“I remember you said that if you ever found yourself in a threesome you’d consider yourself the luckiest guy in the world,” Emily said.

“Yeah,” I said again, remembering my 18 year old self that watched that movie with Emily on her living room couch, trying to hide his erection from her. He wouldn’t be questioning anything that resulted in him having sex with Emily, or Lisa for that matter, but especially not both of them together. “So…” I started to say.

What not to do when you go visit a girl friend who has to many horny guys over. I guess I’ll never learn but sometimes a girl just can’t help the way men go after her and how they want to make her the center of their little world.

I had gone to send the weekend with one of my girl friends that I had modeled with. Her name was Mary and we were called M&M when we were together. It was a 3-hour drive to her town and I made it before noon. It was about 11 AM when I got to her place and found her with a few of her hunk male friends who just happened to come by and a party broke out. I had just my over night bag that had a change of clothes for Saturday, shoes, underwear, make up, and my goodie bag that I carry with me on trips, my slacks and pullover top to drive back home on Sunday afternoon. Good thing I had dressed up always want to impress the men. I had on a short mine dress with a low cut front that just did cover my nipples and it had a low dip in the back and 4″ heels made my ass stick out like a whore on Saturday night.

I was introduced to every one and was given a seat at one of the two bar stools at the small bar she had in one corner of her living room. The guys were around me like they were coming in for the kill. They offered me a drink I told them I was not a drinker and didn’t like the taste of it, but one guy said,

“Let me fix you a drink you will like!”

It tasted like lime juice with lots of ice and had salt around the rim of the glass. It didn’t taste bad at all in fact rather refreshing! I had a drink in front of me all the time and it never seem to be anywhere near empty, always was full are near full.

I knew that they were strong and was getting to me. I began to relax and obviously enjoy the jokes and stories. God how the guys looked at me and the nice things they were saying to me. One guy would put his hand on my arm and tell me something very flattering and make a remark about how sexy I looked and rub on me. They seem to have their hands all over me and soon it felt like ten hands were caressing my legs, back, arms, neck and anywhere they could touch.

They passed around this bottle of something and each took a shot glass and had a drink, and I had to have one to be part of the group. It was smooth but burned all the way down and it made me break out in a sweat, I was hot and the sexy feeling was helping my temperature rise. I think this is where I began to expose more of my flesh. One of the guys at my right side began moving his hands and stroked my neck and rubbed my upper back, it felt good and I was getting relaxed. From my neck ever so slowly, millimeter by millimeter onto my upper chest he was rubbing me and making me feel like a limp rag. At the same time the men on my left and front were working on my legs moved higher and higher up my thighs.

The men on my arms soon stroked their entire length pausing at the straps on my shoulders. They continued to massage my legs, arms, and back. All the time they told jokes and chatted to me and with me and made me feel like a queen. I looked around and ask where my girl friend was and one of the guys said she had left with one of the guys to get some snacks for the party she will be back.

I had been crossing my legs and trying to keep them crossed so they could not put a hand up my inside leg area. Every time I move my legs my tight skirt would ride up my ass more and more and I knew my ass cheeks were becoming more exposed. I looked back over my shoulder and tried to reach back to pull my skirt out of my crack but the guy working my upper back gently restrained my arm.

“Honey let me help you do that!”

He was soon massaging my cheeks gently and sensuously. I pushed away his hands and told him to be nice and that ‘s what he said he was trying to do! I just again relaxed and closed my eyes. The men working my upper body slowly pulled aside the straps of my top so they could have unimpeded access to my shoulders.

Again I tried to oppose the action but was gently stopped. They pull my straps further and further down my arms until the top front of my top was stopped. Its progress of being lower off me by the fact my tits were too big to slip it over them. At this point they tugged a little harder until it began to slide down over my breasts which left me exposed with my nipples as hard as a rock and erect.

“I’ve had to much to drink I got to stop!”

“Here one more drink and we all need to get back to work!” Came the reply from one of the men.

All this time one of the guys was pulling my dress down clear to my waist, exposing both my breasts. The top had a built in bra and it was part of the dress. I immediately was pulled back into a guy who was standing behind me and acted as the back of the barstool. I attempted to cover myself. I moaned a scared, almost crying response. The man behind lowered his head down to my ear and whispered to me “just relax!” He began to rub my neck and back again. This time he began to kiss my neck and behind my ear and tell me how sexy I looked and that my body was built for sex. My dress taksim escort now just barely covered my waist and my thong was showing. The men continued their massage now almost having full access to my entire backside. One more drink was put in front of me and I had a buzz on and I again relaxed and slowly closed my eyes as the guy rubbed my neck.

I kept reach for my dress to cover my 40DD to hide my firm stiff nipples. This continued for about another 5 minutes. I slip off the barstool and I reached down and brought my dress up over my breasts and began to return to the stool. Once in a seated position I began to reinsert my arms into the straps of the top but the men gently forced me back and pulled my arms away from the straps. I again moaned my disapproval. I started to say something but realized I had to much to drink and whatever it was I was going to say just didn’t come out and it would be to no avail and lay back against the guy who was acting as the back of the stool. I had, however, recovered one breast. The men again began their sensuous massage.

The men on my legs became a little bolder in their movements along my legs and up my thighs. Occasionally they would bump up against my crotch and indirectly rub my sweet spot with the side of their hands as they rubbed my upper thighs. The men working the arms and upper chest became also more daring and reached out to rub my breast and in doing so they pushed further and further aside the material of my dress. I was so damn high and relaxed I could not stop what they were doing they were winning. I just slowly got more turned on and the drinks were not helping my state of mind I just sat on the stool with closed eyes. All the while the men continued their boldness in exposing my breast and rubbing my crotch through my thong.

“GOD THIS FEELS GOOD!”

It was obvious that despite my objections I was enjoying the attention. By the time the dress was pulled down to my waist and the men working my upper body had full access to my stomach and breasts. I was breathing deeply and my chest heaved slightly with each breath-a noticeable sign of excitement. My nipples were rock hard again and the fight had gone out of me. The guy, who was working my legs, reached up and moved aside the crotch of my thong. This caused me to open my eyes and try to reach toward my exposed cunt. As I reached down to move the hand away from my pussy I looked left and right and all around and surveyed the situation.

They were all getting undressed! Seeing all these men in various state of excitement, one guy had his cock out and one had taken his pants off and had only his underwear on and the last one had his tool sticking out from his fly. I told myself (Marca girl you better do something!) I began to struggle and protest and try and get dressed.

All I could think of was that my girl friend would walk back in and see me like this. I asked where she was!

“Don’t worry Marca, she and so and so will be gone for a long time they went to his place!”

They all smiled. It turned out that what were 5 horny men was down to 3 horny and I might say will-hung hunks. Two of them went with her and I had so much to drink I didn’t know the difference. I was standing with my dress on the floor and just my thong on looking around at each of them. Than I felt a hand on each side of my ass cheeks slip under my thong straps and in one movement they were lifting me and it was off me and down around my shoes.

The guy in front of me gently reached forward and rubs my pussy lips while the other two started kissing my nipples and rubbing my ass cheeks and anything else they could get to. I just moved my legs apart. He rubbed my clitoris for a minute or two and then slowly worked his middle finger into my vagina.

“GOD DAMN, she doesn’t need any lubricant. She’s wetter than any pussy I’ve ever felt.”

He reached down and stroked his cock. The guy up front then stepped forward between my legs and rubbed his cock up and down my moist slit. I told myself not to fuck him, but I was over the edge, but I tried one more time and ask him again not to fuck me but my pleas were not even heard. The men at my breast never stop holding my arms and had my breast in their mouth sucking and licking my nipples; all I had to do was look down and could see the cock parting my pussy lips. Slowly he began to insert just the tip a little bit at a time into my vagina. Moving back and forth he lingeringly entered me.

With each movement of his cock up into me I began to moan and groan and spread my legs, it did feel good and I was hot, damn hot! After a few minutes of this teasing he was fully inserted. I began to rock back and forth on his full erect cock. He commented on how great my pussy felt we were looking each other in the eye and he kissed me full mouth and lost his tongue half way down me. The other men were about to bite my nipples off, which just made me have one climax after another.

Somehow I don’t remember but we ended up in the bedroom and all I can istanbul escort think of was when he had his cock in me all the way and was kissing me he must have picked me up and carried me into the bed. I know I braced myself against the bed still protesting slightly. The other two men were still at my side; they stop sucking my nipples and placed their cocks into my outstretched hands. At first I tried to pull away but then they kept forcing me to make contact. Deftly they worked their cocks into my palms. At first I didn’t respond but soon I tightened my grip slightly, as the one fucken me still worked away between my legs.

I had 2 or 3 small climax and knew I might as will make the most of this for I had gotten myself into this by trying to be cute and a smart ass. The guy fucken me stop and that was when I open my eyes wide and look up to see why he had stop so quick. “DAMN DON”T STOP!”

He withdrew and one of the other men dropped between my limp thighs. He began to vigorously lick my cunt, especially my clitoris, God he knew just where to find it! After about a minute I began to respond. First I moaned and then gripped the two cocks tighter and began to stroke them almost subconsciously. The man between my legs carried on his motions. I soon began bucking and stroking the cocks faster and harder.

The man licking me inserted his middle finger inside my ass and continued his tongue thrashes harder and faster. This is when I went wild and began to beg for them to FUCK ME!

“Oh God please put it in please, FUCK ME PLEASE, somebody FUCK ME!”

After about five or six minutes I moaned a deep guttural sound as my cunt began to pulsate rhythmically. The action stopped for minutes as I tries to get my breath and then the first guy resumed his position between my legs and slowly reinserted his tool. This time I lay back and wanted it I relaxed my pussy ready for it to fill my love canal. Soon I was even began to respond to his movements.

The guy fucken me pump harder and faster and soon was obviously well on his way. He reached down and locked my knees in his arms and pulled my legs up over his shoulders-allowing total deep penetration. I cried out how it was and told him what he could do to me

“OH YES, YES, YES YOUR SO DEEP GET IT ALL IN YOU BASTARD FUCK ME DEEP FUCK ME, FUCK ME!”

I moaned and bucked in response. Soon he rose up on his arms groaned and tensed the muscles of his legs and ass and poured his sperm into my waiting pussy. I moaned and thrust my pussy up to meet him and to try and hold my pussy lips around his throbbing cock. I froze in an effort to feel each squirt of his cock as it throbbed. After about thirty seconds he dropped back on the bed and lay there looking at me.

One of the other guys got on his back and moved up to where my face was next to his cock and he was hard ready for action. I was still trying to get my breath; his rod stood up against his stomach, extending about 9 inches from its base. I looked at it for a minute as the other men prodded me to try it. I smiled then crawled over toward the awaiting erection. I bent over and began to taste the huge cock and worked it all over. In the meantime, the third and last guy approached and began rubbing my pussy/ass; he moved in behind me and slowly inserts his hardened cock into my cunt. To this I responded by glancing back to see who my visitor was and then went back to work on the mouth full of cock. As the man pumped me from behind I moaned and rocked back on it. I was experiencing for the first time in years of having two cocks at the same time.

I continued to suck and lick the cock in my mouth, pausing occasionally to feel more completely the penis in my vagina. The different sex acts and positions that we all were experiencing went on for about 2 hours and I think I did each guy 2 times. All I remember was just having a climax one after the other and how I kept calling out

“OH YES, FUCK ME, PLEASE FUCK ME…MORE…PLEASE DON’T STOP, YES!”

After they had done me with me on my back and on my side as I sucked and fucked the two at the same time. They had me get up on all 4’s and each took me dog style. The second time for each of them lasted what seem like forever and I had one orgasm right after another. I was going off about every 10 minutes, each time I would hump back to try and get more of their cock in me. I was seeing stars and having fireworks go off in my mind. THE BIG BANG THEORY!

They continued to pump and hump me dog style. Damn how could they keep going at it like this? The room was dark with the exception of the light coming from the bathroom and they just kept taking each other place when they had shot their load in me. I felt one of the cock’s slips in and it didn’t go in as far and I humped back to get more, but it was not going in deep as it had before. I looked back between my legs and could not see any balls and I reached back to feel them and theses were small baby nuts. I jerked my head up and turned to look back who is this?

I could just make out by the light from şişli escort the door that is not one of the guys; this was the Mexican maintenance man who worked for the apartment complex.

“STOP!!!… WHAT ARE YOU DOING…? YOU GODDAMN ASS HOLE…. STOP!”

He was holding on to my ass and had a hard grip on my upper hips. The more I tried to pull away the harder he held on, he was a strong fucker for a guy to have such a small cock.

“Oh senora bonito, no sacar …senora…. empujar atras…

He let one of his hand off my right hip and as I turned to look back to see what he was doing I felt and saw his hand slap my right ass cheek. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! I cried out for him to stop. Damn you stop! He let me have it 3 more times and my butt was beginning to sting and I tried to wiggle lose from him. I could see that he stop slapping me when I moved my ass back and wiggled it, if I don’t want to get my ass slapped I better keep it humping back at him.

Si si mucho grande pecho!

He began to quicken his pace and I knew he was about to go off and I looked to my left to see him when I saw two more men come into the room. Oh no, I was going to get ganged banged, I just knew it. How many were there? Were they all Mexican. Were they black? I really didn’t care. I realized I was well beyond the point of turning back. The way I was feeling right now I could handle a busload of men. I was getting my second wind, and was ready to take on the next guy or should I say guys. I was on fire. I wanted them and I was ready to let them continue doing this! I needed to get fucked – real bad.

“Please, somebody fuck me,”

I said, as my breathing grew more rapid and louder. A Mexican voice said!

“Oh, so you want to get fucked do you?” “God yes….please…fuck me.” “No can do just yet,”

What was happening to me? Three complete strange men just fucked me for the past 2 hours and three more were going to have their way with me and I…guess I wanted more.

I was now in a bedroom with six men! The three guys that just joined were all from the apartment complex and were in the maintenance crew. They began getting undressed. Within minutes, six naked men surrounded me! The short fat Mexican maintenance man who just fucked me was the boss of the crew and he had just pulled down his jeans to get his little boy cock in me was just taking off all his clothes. The fat belly slob had a cock about 4 inches, if that.

One by one they each took turns fucking me, making sure they called me every demeaning name they could think of.

“Come on move that hot ass of yours you big tit fuck,”

One Mexican shouted as he practically knocked me over with his thrusts. Everyone else got in line behind him, which would become common place in this bedroom as the day ticked away into night.

Sometime about 8 PM the phone rang and it was Mary calling to tell me she was still over at a guy’s house. One of the men from the first group answered the phone. I was getting fucked dog style by one of the Mexicans and when I knew it was her I shook my head no I didn’t want to talk. He told her, when she asked to speak to me, that I was in the bathroom taking a shower.

“Hell yes we are having a great time!”

“Baby, Marca is something else, she is one fine woman!”

“Oh we are being real nice to her, we all love looking at that fabulous ass of hers, she has our full attention!”

“Why don’t you just stay over there tonight and let Marca take care of the home front!”

“OK! Baby you can be assured that I and every man here will give her his love for you!”

“Bye”

“Marca she said she will see you around noon tomorrow, guess that doesn’t give us but 15 hours to give out love to you from Mary and fuck your ass off!”

Who ever was fucking me shot his load, stopped humping and pulled it out of my sore cunt. Without even so much as a second, one more took his place and guided his erection up to my swollen pussy lips and stuck it inside of me. He would than slap my ass and tell me to hump it bitch and I began humping like a dog. I felt like a bitch dog in season and this was the pack of Great Danes and the fat Mexican had to be that Tocoa Bell dog.

The last Mexican guy stepped up to take his turn he was the youngest and my god what a man, he had to be bigger than any of the others. I was told he was a only 19, look like a Lineman for the one of the NFL teams. The guy was 6′ 6″, 295# and he had muscles that had muscles. When he had raised up from the chair in the bedroom and moved on to the bed he got on his knees, that was when I got a good look at his cock. When I saw it, my breath caught in my throat. It was every bit as big, if not bigger, than any guy I had ever had. Mesmerized by the sight of it, I turned over on my back and looked up at him and open my legs wide and pulled them back up over my shoulders.

With my legs spread as wide as possible, I was completely unaware of anyone or anything else but the gigantic cock making its way towards my pussy. I couldn’t take my eyes off it! I wondered if it would fit. My cunt had been fucked by five other guys and three of them had done me twice already, yes I think I’ll get it in. he began to kiss his way up my body, stopping at my 40DD tits to suck my nipples. By the time his cock gently touched the entrance of my red swollen cunt, I was more than ready for him.

I had a little bit of time before my girlfriend got home, and since I knew she’d be too tired for sex, I was spending my last few minutes online, looking at amateur porn and stroking my cock. I like all kinds of porn, but my favorite has always been real women. I like women who aren’t porn stars, just little fuck machines caught in a moment of unbridled horniness, a candid photo of someone’s wife with a big cock in her mouth. With cum on her face. A pretty girl you might see at the bank, with her skinny legs spread open, a sly smile on her face, showing off her shaved pussy, never thinking it would reach a stranger like myself, now looking at her glimmering pussy while I jerk off thinking of what it would be like to bury my mouth in it. I was clicking through pictures such as this, girls, girls, girls, college dorm scenes, young hot wives, girlfriends in the shower, when I clicked on a page that would forever change things. There in front of me were 12 pictures of my girlfriend, naked, horny, and fucking someone else.

Of course, I could tell by the pictures that they were from a long time ago, before we even met. Her hair was different, she may have still been in Boston at that point, maybe just out of college. I figured she was probably dating some guy, probably not seriously, but they had a strong sexual attraction (from what it looked like) and one night passion got the best of her and she agreed to let him photograph her completely naked, while she sucked him off, while he fucked her.

A lot of thoughts went through my head at once. I was still turned on, of course, being a dumb guy and all, but I was also scared – surely she is unaware that her naked body is out there for anyone to see. She must have no idea she is basically a porn star, at least in this one set of pictures. I should tell her. But I’m not sure how. “Honey, right before you got home I was jerking off looking at porn and, um, you’re up on a website.” Our sex life had been lagging a little, since she started a new job and was working all the time, and I think I may have just gotten used to not having sex, because all my gratification comes from my right hand. So I didn’t want this to ruin our rebuilding of our sex life. So I decided to keep it to myself. Right after I came in a tissue.

All night I kept thinking about it though. Through dinner, during a rented movie, I kept thinking about those pictures of my girlfriend from 5 or six years ago. She was hot. She was very sexual, as she had been with me in times past. And there it was for anyone to see. Who knows how many guys jerk off looking at my girlfriend? That thought was even more of a turn-on, actually. But if I told her, her whole world might come crashing down. I was at a loss. But the next morning when she left for work early, I went right back to the page. I had to see it again. I tried to figure out who was hosting these photos. What website has them? Where did they get them? My research took about two hours. Time I told her was spent working on my novel.

Over the next few days, I did a lot of internet searching, research, detective work, and found the company who puts out this website that had pictures of my girlfriend fucking some other guy. I found an address and a phone number. They were located in the Valley, of course, about 30 minutes from my home in L.A. I tried the phone number first, but only left a message, never to be returned, another message, again not returned, at which point I figured they would never get back to me. So I had to drive up to the office myself and see if maybe I could talk to someone. What I would say, I wasn’t sure. I guess I’d just ask to take the pictures down. I mean, there are millions of girls naked on the internet these days, right? What’s the harm in taking one down? From one guy to another, maybe they will just feel sorry for me and we can all pretend like those pictures never existed. Of course, I know it’s a dirty business, so that was my ideal scenario. I was pretty sure it wouldn’t be that easy.

My heart was racing as I pulled up to the office building. It was very nondescript, very unassuming, which made it even scarier for some reason. I didn’t know what I was going to say, but I at least had to try. Even though my girlfriend might never know about any of it, I knew I was doing the right thing. I went to the door, which was unlocked, and let myself in. There were a couple of hallways, but mostly the whole office building looked empty. Great, a wild goose chase, I thought. There’s not going to be anyone here, I said to myself, I’m an idiot. I walked past a desk that looked like it had never been used, towards a door that was slightly ajar. I knocked on the door and it opened a little, revealing a middle-aged guy sitting behind a desk, a couple cameras on the desk, and a simple laptop.

“Hi there,” he said. “You’re definitely not the girl I’m expecting.”

“No, hi. I’m Robert. Um, is this ‘Real Teen Pictures?'” I asked.

“Possibly. Who’s asking?”

“Do you mind if I sit down?” beyoğlu escort I said.

He looked worried and annoyed, but gestured to a hard plastic chair nearby. “You might want to sit there, not on the couch. Trust me.”

So I sat on the chair and explained my situation. I told him that my girlfriend was young at the time, dating some jerk, and now she’s a working professional and I don’t want her to find out that she has a compromising spread on the internet, it would really crush her, etc., etc. He actually looked like he was listening, he actually was very cordial and friendly once he realized I wasn’t very threatening. And I thought maybe I was getting through to him. Maybe this would be easier than I thought. And then there was a knock at the door.

“Hello?”

“Yes, come in,” the middle-aged guy, whose name was Rick, said. He got up, a little nervously, I think since I was there too.

“Do I have the right place?” a small, scared female voice asked. I turned my head and saw her, a pretty young girl of about 21 years, skinny, tan, blonde, wide-eyed, and visibly nervous.

I felt pretty uncomfortable at this point. I had watched enough amateur porn to catch on to what was happening. I had found myself in an “audition” scene. And I knew what was supposed to happen. Even though I hadn’t yet accomplished what I had set out to do, I thought maybe it would be best if I get out of there.

“Should I just come back another time? Maybe tomorrow?” I asked Rick.

“Hang out for a second,” he said, and gestured for me to sit back down. I was confused. Why would he want me to hang out? Clearly he’s about to take advantage of this young naïve girl and give her her initiation into the porn industry. I had seen it a million times in online clips, in videos, I knew what was going to happen. Why would he want me there? I’m just some guy. In fact, I didn’t think I should have been there at all, especially not since I have a girlfriend. She would definitely not approve of me watching some young hottie “audition” for the porn industry. Although, I was only there to try to help her out in the first place.

“I’m Sam,” the girl said, now feeling a little more comfortable. She put her purse down and sat down on the couch. Rick didn’t stop her from doing so, as he did me. The couch probably contains the results of hundreds of money shots. Once little “Sam” sat down on that couch, she was basically sinking into a life of being a sex worker. I felt bad for her. What happened in her life up until this point that made her come here today? Oh well, I thought, that’s not why I’m here. I should just try to find a graceful time to make my exit and try to talk to Rick again later. Maybe after he was more relaxed, which I would assume would be right after this audition.

But I couldn’t really find a good time. Every time I would start to get up, Rick would gesture me back down. He introduced me to Sam as his friend, Bobby. I was suddenly in the room, playing along with a real scene in a real porn. Rick even started rolling the cameras on Sam, filming her as she talked. He never got me on camera, thank God, but the conversation quickly turned to sex and porn, which Sam seemed happy to talk about.

She was a sweet girl, Sam, but definitely sexually charged. I don’t know how much was an act and how much was true, but she told us she lost her virginity at 14 (she was actually all of 20 years old, not even old enough to go to a bar), and she has had countless sexual partners since. She is not sure what she wants to do with her life, but she figures she might as well make some money off her body while it’s still young and supple.

Once she started talking about her body, that was all the cue Rick needed. As I sat there awkwardly, Rick told Sam to stand up in front of the desk. Which was right next to me. He was still careful not to film me, but she was very close to me. I couldn’t believe I was about to watch this whole thing go down. I began to plan in my head, when I would leave. Since I had seen videos like this before, I guessed that she would start to take off her clothes. Maybe when she did that, I could get out of the office, maybe wait outside. Maybe I needed a drink after this, then maybe I could come back and talk to Rick about my girlfriend’s pictures.

Sam did, indeed, start to undress. Rick filmed her liberally, shoving the camera down her body, zooming in on her ass. Sam had a short skirt on, which fell off her body like that’s all it was ever meant to do. She had long socks on, which gave her a slutty school girl look, which is maybe why I could not bring myself to leave the room. Rick and Sam both seemed fine with me being there, so I guess my cock was the only thing that wouldn’t let me leave. How many times do you get to see a 20 year old hottie take off her clothes right in front of you and it not be cheating? I decided to at least stay to watch this part.

Rick instructed Sam to walk back over istanbul escort to the couch. She only had her thong on at this point. Her tits were small, but perky, the way I like them. Her legs were so young, almost rubbery. Her ass was round, small, the kind you want to give a spanking to as you’re fucking her from behind. I don’t know about Rick, but watching this pretty young girl parade in front of us naked except for her thong and long socks, my dick was hard as a rock. Which is maybe why I had almost completely forgotten about both leaving and why I was there in the first place.

While Sam was over by the couch, Rick told her to stick her ass out toward us and slowly peel off her thong. He zoomed in as she spread her little cheeks, revealing a tiny little asshole and a completely bare, wet pussy. Rick and I were both practically drooling. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was a normal guy. I mean, sure, I looked at porn, but I never thought I would actually see one happening in person, right in front of me. My heart was beating fast. I knew I was doing something wrong, but staring at this young girl’s eager pussy, as she spread her cheeks for two older guys in an office somewhere in the Valley, I couldn’t help but get caught up in the sexual nature of what was happening.

Rick turned to me and whispered that he never shows his face in these videos, that it’s always blurred out. He then told me that my face too would be blurred out completely and that I have nothing to worry about.

“Wait, I don’t want to be on camera,” I said.

“Don’t worry, I promise no one will know who you are. Just don’t talk much,” he assured me.

I guess I was too caught up in the moment, cause I bought into anything Rick was saying pretty easily. I guess that’s how he is with the naïve young girls who show up at his office every day too. He had me just like he did them. But as Sam turned back to us and said, “You like what you see?” and giggled a little, nervously, wearing only her socks, her tits hanging slightly over the couch, I couldn’t help but be taken in by her. She was the stuff guys like us only dream about. Maybe when I was younger I could have gotten a girl like her, but these days, where would I even find her? What am I even thinking about? I have a girlfriend. I shouldn’t even be here. I wouldn’t go looking for any girls, I have one at home.

Rick asked me, “Do you like her school girl socks?”

“I do,” I said nervously, worried about my voice being on camera.

“Sam, honey, come back up here to the desk,” Rick instructed her. She, of course, did as she was told.

“You’re a little slutty, aren’t you?” he asked her.

“Obviously, I am. Don’t you like slutty girls?” she asked in a sexy voice that she had clearly used a million times before.

“You want to be in the porn industry, right Sam?”

“Sure, why not?”

“Great. Then we have to make a tape for you, showing what you can do,” Rick said. “Why don’t you start by sitting here on the edge of the desk and letting Bobby take off your socks for you while I film you playing with your pussy.”

Oh fuck, I thought. I’m in it now. Now I really don’t think I could escape even if I wanted to. My cock was hard as fuck looking at this little slutty princess standing a foot away from me. Rick was bringing me into this, which I guessed he could sense wouldn’t be that hard.

Sam did as she was told, which I think she liked doing generally, and sat on the edge of the desk. She spread her legs as Rick moved around the desk and filmed her touching herself. She played with her pussy, which we could see was already soaking wet. She put her leg up to my lap. I grabbed it instinctively and started to pull down her sock. Her legs were freshly shaven. Clearly she knew what she was going to be doing today.

I took one of her socks off and exposed her bare feet. She had small, cute feet, red-painted toes, and she flexed her foot on my lap. I took her foot in my hand and played with it for a little while while she continued to finger herself for Rick and his camera. Her foot quickly found my dick from outside my jeans. Or maybe my dick found her foot. Either way, she was not shy about what was going on here. She looked over at me as her foot rubbed my cock through my pants and she bit her lower lip. She said, “Nice,” referring to the size of my bulge. That was pretty much all I needed to continue. I hadn’t been turned on that much in a long time. I could have cum right there in my pants, but I knew I had to hold out.

“Why don’t you take off the other one yourself, Sam?” Rick said, referring to her other sock. She complied and was soon full naked, spread eagle on the desk. I held one of her ankles as she leaned back for the camera, showing her pussy, now soaking wet, her cute little asshole underneath. She rubbed her tits, her pussy. She was hornier than I’ve ever seen a girl after just meeting her. Or maybe she was just a good future porn star.

“We fatih escort have to see how good you are at sucking cock, Sam. Do you think you can do that for us?”

“Yes.”

My heart skipped a beat when he said “us.” I knew I was already in too deep, but now she was about to suck our dicks. Both our dicks. This was something I had only seen in pornos before, nothing I thought I would ever do.

Rick instructed her to sit on the couch. That dirty couch that so many girls before her had fucked on. She put her naked ass on top of it and Rick and I both moved closer to her, standing up. We freed our cocks quickly, with her help, and she started sucking.

She moved from dick to dick. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I went there to try to save my girlfriend from embarrassment, to try to defend her honor, and now I was getting a blow job from a little slutty 20 year-old. ON CAMERA. With another guy. But I couldn’t stop it now. She was a pro too, getting deep on our cocks. Sloppy, wet, using her hands on one cock while she licked the other one down, taking us deep inside her. Rick kept filming, kept instructing Sam on what to do, Sam kept sucking, clearly enjoying herself too. I kept quiet, except for the occasional moan I couldn’t hold back. Rick gestured for me to move closer. As I did he told Sam to take both our cocks. I had never had my dick so close to another man’s dick before, of course, but now they were touching, inside her mouth both of our cocks were sliding off of each others’. It felt weird, but good at the same time. Sam looked up at us with two dicks in her mouth at the same time, pretty eyes, make up starting to run, like a submissive little slut. I wanted to shoot my load on her face then, but Rick stopped us and said we had more to do.

She leaned back on the couch, limbered up and pussy dripping, and Rick told me to hold the camera. He went down on her and licked her clit as she screamed in pleasure. Her buried his face in her young ass and pussy for awhile while I filmed. Here I was making a porno. My dick was still very hard, watching a live porn right in front of me. I wanted more action. And luckily, Rick was there to give it to me.

“Want to taste a 20 year-old ass?” Rick asked me as he grabbed the camera from me. I got on my knees and pressed my lips against her pussy. She was dripping wet. I flicked her tongue with my clit. I shoved two fingers in her pussy, then three. She was wet and open for us. Two guys she had never met. She lifted her legs high so that I could get to her ass. Without thinking about it, I stuck my finger in her asshole.

“Oh fuck yeah, finger my asshole,” she said. I continued to lick her wet pussy and stuck two fingers in her ass as Rick captured it all on film. “Make me cum! Make me cum! Finger my slutty little ass! Yeah, shove your fingers up there! Lick my clit! Lick my fucking pussy! Make me cum! Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I’m cumming. Don’t stop, I’m cumming!”

I made her cum on that dirty couch, with my fingers buried in her ass and my mouth smothering her cunt. I made that little slut cum with Rick filming it. I felt like such a porn star. I had never felt like that before. What was I doing?

Before I could think too hard though, Rick said it was time to fuck. Knowing already that she liked it in her ass, Rick was confident in telling her what to do. He asked if she had ever been DP’d. She said she hadn’t. Rick gave her some bullshit about how it was a standard in the industry and it would be great if we see if she could do it right. She bought it and Rick lay down on the couch, naked. Sam straddled him and engulfed his cock easily, her pussy still dripping. She fucked him slowly as I watched. The camera was still in Rick’s hands. What a pro, I thought.

Now it was my turn. There was lube in the drawer of the desk, which Rick told me to grab, and I did without thinking. He told me to get behind her and told her to spread her cheeks for me. I lubed up my cock, watching them fuck, getting hard as I’ve ever been, and got behind her sweet ass as they fucked.

I grabbed the tip of my cock and pressed it against her little asshole. It slid inside, slowly at first. Her ass was tight. It squeezed my dick and she let out a little yell. He coached her through it as I slid in further, feeling Rick’s cock through the wall. My dick was completely inside her ass now. She moaned and said she loved it. I don’t know if she was lying or not, but at that point, it was all I needed to hear. Rick and I fucked her DP style, pulling our dicks in and out of her holes, at the same time, at different times, while she took it like a champ. I slapped that little ass like I had imagined doing before.

“Oh yes. Fuck me. Fuck me deep. Fuck me like the naughty slut I am. Fuck both my holes. Fuck my ass. Yes. Your dicks are so big. Do you like that? Do you like my pussy? Do you like my ass? Do I make a good little porn slut? Am I gonna make you cum? Are you gonna cum for me?”

Sam was a dirty girl, no question about that. And now she had taken a bit of control asking for our cum. Rick and I were more than happy to comply. I had to cum soon. My dick was being squeezed so good by her tight little 20 year-old asshole, fucking next to Rick’s cock in her pussy. I pulled out, my dick throbbing, as did Rick at the same time.

Please consider the Preamble for Day 1 as an integral part of this episode.

Also, at just over 20,000 words, this is another fairly long episode, but much of this is a lengthy transcript of recorded conversations. This sets the background for subsequent episodes, but ‘could’ be skipped if it holds little interest for the reader.

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Title: Lust on the High Seas: Day 6 – Malaga.

I was up early the following morning, and in the bathroom long before my mam and dad were even awake.

“Good morning dear,” my mam greeted me as I was getting dressed. “You’re up early. Are you going to watch the ship dock?”

I hadn’t really thought about having a reason for being up, but that seemed as good as any. I didn’t really want to lie to her so I just said, “I thought it might be interesting.”

“Well, we’ll probably see you at breakfast then,” she told me, rolling over and putting an arm around my dad.

“Bye,” I whispered as I slipped out of the door. “Sorry I woke you.” It was still only 8:30, but I didn’t want to waste a second more than I had to.

I grabbed a quick bite of breakfast, snatching up anything and everything as I went along the buffet. I didn’t really care much what it was, just as long as it looked appetising. I was more interested in getting down to see Georgia, so we could find out about how we could help poor Seiko.

I ended up with a weird mixture of sliced processed meat, cheeses, dried fruit, bread, preserves, and a miscellany of assorted bits of cooked foods like sausages and bacon, scrambled egg, etc. and a glass of fruit juice.

People were giving me the strangest looks, but I just smiled. “Protein diet,” I told them, and they all seemed to think that was OK.

I hurried my breakfast and arrived outside Georgia’s suite by ten minutes to nine.

“Good morning,” she greeted me with her endearing Spanish accent. “You’re a bit early, but come in,” she said, opening the door.

Clarita was still in bed with her arms wrapped around the sleeping Anna, spooning her, and I looked across to the other bed where the Asian sisters slept. Preeti was pretending to be asleep, or just waking, and Dina must have been in the bathroom.

Clarita looked up as I entered. “You come too?” she asked, smiling and inviting me into her bed. I was about to reply when Georgia answered her for me.

“We have to go to the Purser’s office! I told you!”

She looked disappointed, but snuggled up to the sleeping blonde, kissing her ear and the nape of her neck as I noticed her arm move down under the covers, and Anna let out a moan of pleasure, raising one knee slightly, to allow Clarita’s hand to wake her in the most beautiful way.

“That woman iss insatiable,” Georgia laughed softly. “I always have to find new friends for her, or she would wear me out.”

“Is that why you love her?”

Georgia turned to look at me with an expression of surprise, but she smiled. “Partly,” she said softly.

“I wonder if I might stay with you one night,” I said quietly to Georgia as I jealousy watched Clarita and Anna together.

“I should think we could arrange something,” she told me, sliding her arm around me and gathering me close to kiss my temple, then my cheek, then my neck.

She pulled me in close and planted a deep-tongued kiss on my mouth, but I pulled away. “Let’s not forget what we are here for,” I reminded her, laughing.

She smiled. “You had better keep reminding me,” she laughed. “Si. OK. We go now. Let us see what we can do,” she smiled.

We queued for ten minutes at the reception desk to see someone. The ship was in port and it seemed that half of the 2,000 people aboard had some irritatingly pointless question to ask about the town, or their passports, or some other insignificant rubbish, and of course they all had to wait until they were about to go ashore. I know that wasn’t really true of course, but I was impatient and I couldn’t stop thinking about poor Seiko being worried, locked away and not knowing what the future might hold for her. I just wanted to get her freed as soon as possible.

When we finally did get to see someone, it was an attractive Asian looking woman. I had spoken with her when we first came aboard and I’d asked about a soft drinks package (you can buy drinks at all the bars, but they are ridiculous prices, or you can buy a ‘package’ and they charge you a fixed price ‘per day’ up front, and mark your Cruise Card, so you can get as many drinks as you want at the bars without paying again). But I digress.

“Hello,” she greeted us with a smile. “I hope you’re enjoying your cruise,” she added, leaning forward and smiling ‘especially nicely’ to me, then she looked at Georgia curiously. I’m sure she must have recognised Georgia and probably wondered why we were together. Thinking about it, I should imagine most of the crew would have known Georgia and Clarita by then.

“I need to speak with one of your crew… A lady called Seiko?” Georgia began.

“Ahhh… Yes. I’m sorry but Miss Seiko Wan çapa escort is unavailable at present,” the woman replied, giving us a sympathetic look. I supposed that the rumour had got around by then.

“I know this,” Georgia replied, “and I know why. I believe she has had some… ‘problem’ and I would like to help.”

“Oh. I see. Well, would you mind waiting a moment? I’ll go and enquire for you.” She went away for a few minutes, and on her return she invited us into the interview room where the kind man had taken me the previous evening.

“If you wouldn’t mind waiting here for a few minutes, I’ve put a call out for the Second Officer. He should be able to explain the situation for you.”

We waited there for ten minutes or more, during which time the lady came in and asked us if we wanted some drinks. Georgia had a coffee and I just had water.

Eventually the second officer arrived, looking resplendent in his smart Summer Whites with two gold flashes on his epaulette.

“Good morning,” he greeted us. I couldn’t help thinking how dishy he looked in his crisp white uniform.

“I understand you are concerned about Miss Seiko Wan?” he asked.

“Si. I wan to pay her fine,” Georgia told him. She was smiling at him in that unmistakable way. Clearly she found him attractive too. That surprised me. I thought she was completely gay, but evidently not.

“There is no fine madam,” he explained. “I’m told that Miss Wan has breached the terms of her employment, and as a result her position with the company has been terminated with immediate effect. As part of the terms of her agreement, she will be required to leave the ship when we next reach port. Until then…” he didn’t finish.

“OK. I will pay her fare,” Georgia interrupted, “so she can stay aboard as a passenger.” I turned to look at Georgia in amazement, as did he, thrown off his guard by her sudden intervention.

He paused before asking, “Would you mind waiting for a moment?”

“Huh. Wait for this. Wait for that.” Georgia was clearly becoming as agitated as I had been.

I reached for her hand. “Georgia. Are you sure about this?” I asked.

“Do you know another way?” she countered, almost curtly. I withdrew and shrugged.

“Oh, I am sorry little one…” she apologised for snapping at me. “I just feel so annoyed when these… ‘people’…” she paused to choose a sufficiently inert word, “they just mess about with their red tapes.”

“Do you need some money?” I offered. “I promise I will pay you back.”

“Don worry for that little one,” she smiled kindly. “I have all the moneys I need.”

I was thinking, I had rarely met anyone as kind and generous. The dishy officer came back after less than a minute and announced, “I’ve had a word with the First Officer and explained the situation. He said he would like to come down to meet with you personally, to discuss what, if anything, can be done.”

Georgia sighed. “That’s good isn’t it?” I asked.

She shrugged, with a reserved. “We will see.”

“Is there anything I can do for you whilst you are waiting?” he asked.

“Would you be kind enough to tell Miss Wan that we are here, and we’ll try our best to help her,” I asked him.

“She knows you are here Miss,” he replied, with a kindly smile. At least there was some comfort in that.

Ten minutes later and the First Officer arrived; a tall, stern looking man. I didn’t expect we would get much help from him, but he dispelled that fear the very moment he spoke.

“Good morning ladies,” he greeted us, kindly. He didn’t give us a chance to reply, but launched straight into his address, almost certainly more accustomed to giving instructions than listening to the other party. “I’ve been briefed about the situation and I understand you would like to help. Perhaps you wouldn’t mind repeating your suggestion to me, so I can be absolutely clear.”

“Our friend, Miss Seiko Wan,” Georgia began, “iss being held for what you call a breach of the terms of her employment.” She paused for his response but he simply waited for her to finish. “If there iss a fine to pay, I am prepared to pay this. If this iss not so, I am prepared to pay her fare so she can remain aboard as a passenger.”

“I see,” was all he replied.

“May we see her?” I asked.

I’m afraid that won’t be possible at the moment, he replied.

“Why not?” Georgia retorted. “Surely you have spoken with her by now? We were told that we could see her after you had had time to interview her.”

“I’m afraid arrangements are in place to collect her belongings together to prepare for her disembarkation tomorrow.”

I almost screamed at him. “You can’t do that. It wasn’t her fault. She…”

Georgia stopped me. “Don say anything more little one,” she warned, raising her hand in front of my face. “May I speak with my friend alone for a minute?” she asked of him.

“Of course,” he replied, getting up to leave, “and… I didn’t hear that,” he smiled back at us as he left the istanbul escort room.

“That was kind,” Georgia said to me, smiling reassuringly.

“Why?”

“Because, little one, until we hear what they know of what happened, they may not have any case against her. You say the waiter did not see you with her, and we don know if the woman in the cafe was even a passenger.”

“Oh…” I sighed. I thought for a moment. “I’ve ruined our chances then,” I almost sobbed.

“Not necissa… Not necassar… This does not have to be.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle to myself. It seemed as if she had done that on purpose to cheer me. Georgia was such a kind woman at heart.

“If he iss good to his word, then no harm iss done. Why don you leave this with me?” she asked. “I can talk more freely if we are just one to one. You can go visit with your friend. I will see what I can do here.”

“What friend?”

She smiled, knowingly. “You can see your boyfriend today.”

“Boyfriend?” I asked, cautiously.

“The one you are in the Champagne Bar with a few days ago.”

“How do you know about him?”

“I have friends too,” she smiled. “One of them, she ask me, ‘Who iss the cute little girl I see you talking with at the Jacuzzi?’ and I say ‘She iss my little sex toy for a few days,’ and she say, ‘Do you know she has a boyfriend?’ and I say, ‘How do you know this?’ and she say, ‘I see them together in the Champagne Bar,’ and I say, ‘Does he fuck her?’ and she say, ‘Well, they don fuck in the Champagne Bar, but they do go away together’,” she smiled.

“Oh,” I said, feeling somewhat compromised, even though she didn’t seem to be annoyed at all.

“I think you did not fuck him that day, because you came to…” she paused, “to ‘visit’ with me and our friends… and the day before you were with us too,” she added with a broad smile, remembering the amazing times we had all had. “Yesterday you and your Seiko friend were getting… acquainted… so I don know when you can have time to be fucking with the boy,” she laughed.

“You’re not jealous?” I asked.

She smiled. “Of ‘course’ not,” she laughed softly, raising her voice in pitch and shaking her head. “You come to us so easy. I am not so simple to think I am the only one you waan to play with.”

I sat quietly, pondering over what to tell her.

“Well, little one?” she asked softly, placing a finger under my chin and raising my eyes to hers. “Do you fuck him?”

I stalled for an answer. I could hardly tell her that I wanted to fuck him. “I only saw him the once, and we didn’t have anywhere to go,” I told her at last.

“You could bring him with you to visit with me?” she suggested.

I have to say, at first I was shocked, but she smiled serenely, wistfully looking into the distance. For all the sex she probably enjoyed, I wondered if maybe, deep down she was still lonely? “If he has a good cock, maybe he like an older lady too? It is such a long… long time since I feel a strong, young man inside me.”

She looked at me, and smiled kindly. “Would you share him little one? Hmmm? Could you?”

“I suppose…” I smiled, thinking to myself, ‘How weird that would be?’ “but it’s up to him, isn’t it,” I told her. “Anyway, I’d like to stay for this if I may,” I added. “I feel responsible for her.”

“OK. But get this thing clear. You are not responsible for any decision that another adult is making. Seiko must know the conditions of her job when she joined, Si? She know the rules.”

“I suppose,” I sighed.

“If this thing that you two do is against her job rules, it is she who broke the rules, not you. OK?”

“OK,” I replied, yet still reluctant to accept that this was not my doing.

“But, still we don know if she did break any rule. Let me talk with these people before we accept what they say. Hmmm?”

There was a knock at the door and the First Officer returned. “Shall we continue?” he asked.

“Si. Please to do,” Georgia agreed.

“Well, I’ve been looking through the pricing structure and I made a few enquiries with our headquarters. I have to say this is all highly irregular, but it’s just possible… we may be able to do something.” We all smiled, “But,” he went on, “I can’t promise anything… and even if we can find a solution, we can’t do anything about it without Miss Wan’s agreement. I will need to ask the Purser to speak with her first.”

“May we see her then?” I asked again.

“I’m afraid I can only allow one visitor at a time,” he told us. “I’m sorry, but this is strict company policy.”

“Huh. Red tapes again,” Georgia muttered. “Look,” she said to me, “why don you leave this with me. If we can do somethings then I will do it.”

“But… how will I know what happened?”

The First Officer interrupted. “If I may suggest?” he offered, “we have to record our conversations with the defendant in any situation like this.” I was horrified. He was calling Seiko ‘The defendant’, like she was some sort of criminal. “If I were to bağcılar escort leave the recorder in the room,” he went on, “with a few spare tapes, perhaps you could record your conversations and play those back to the young lady afterwards?”

Georgia smiled at him and nodded. “Does this sound good to you?” she asked of me.

I smiled, “Yes. Thank you so much.”

“OK. So, you go and have your day with your friends. Come to see me later… say… 4pm. If we can do this thing I will know by then,” she smiled.

“Are you sure it will be alright?” I asked. “I feel guilty about leaving you to sort out my mess alone.”

“Si,” she replied. “It iss interesting for me. Somethings new… different. Anyways, iss better that I see them alone. I am…” she hesitated, thinking, “unconcerned.”

“You don’t care?” I exclaimed, sounding horrified.

“No. No little one. Not that. It iss bad word to use. I mean, I can be… err… how do you say… not passionate.”

“Impartial?” I suggested.

“Si. Impartial.” She took my face in her hands and moved in close to smile. “Don worry little one, she told me, reassuringly. If there iss anything we can do to help, I will do this.”

I flung my arms around her neck and thanked her, kissing her ear, and using a tiny bit of tongue, just to let her know I really meant it.

“Go now,” she laughed. “Quick now… before I forget where we are.”

I bade her farewell and went off to find Shreeya. The Queens Room was just two flights up so I looked there first. There was a classical guitar concert in progress, and as sophisticated as I imagined Shreeya might be, I hardly expected that she would be in there, but I looked for her anyway.

It was about 10:30am and the Karaoke was just about to start in the Pub, so I looked in there next. I didn’t see Shreeya, but I did spot my mam and dad. Unfortunately they also spotted me. My mam waved, inviting me over to join them, but I tried my best to signal to them that I was looking for someone. Mam obviously couldn’t understand what I meant and threw up her hands with a shrug, as if to say, ‘I don’t have any idea what the fuck you’re talking about,’ except of course that my mam would never use such a word (‘notion’ would be more like her – I jest).

I made some ridiculous signs like thumbing a lift over my shoulder, then ‘walking’ with my fingers, to tell her I was going, not realising that simply giving her a wave and then actually going would have conveyed the message much more lucidly.

My next stop was across the aisle in the Casino. I was so thankful that I found Shreeya in there, sitting at one of the Roulette tables, because the only other place that she said she might be was the Champagne Bar, and I dreaded the idea of having to go in there again, after having been mildly attacked by the waiter Carlos the day before in the Las Angles store.

I stood behind her for a few minutes, watching her lose $5 a spin, until I hit on the idea that for the most part, the numbers came up alternately black then red or odd then even. So, the next time the croupier called “Place your bets,” I leaned over her and took two of her chips, making her look up to see who was stealing her stake money. She smiled broadly and stroked my arm, hugging it in to her body quite erotically and pulling my hand down into her lap for a moment, before inviting me to sit with her.

I placed her chips, one on red and one on even, as the last number to come up was black 19. The spin landed on red 30, which won her the stake money back, plus $10.

“If you can keep that up,” she smiled, “you can stay here all day.”

“I can think of a much better game we can play,” I told her.

“Does it involve being horizontal?” she asked, smiling pointedly.

It can do, most of the time,” I grinned, “but it doesn’t have to.”

“Hmmm… now you’ve got me puzzled.”

“Don’t worry. It’s probably what you’re thinking of, but with a slight variation.”

“Ooohh, I can hardly wait,” she giggled.

“I do have to ask a favour though.”

“Of course.”

“Can we use your cabin?”

“I had assumed we would,” she agreed. “Come on,” she said, taking my hand and pulling me away.

“Don’t you want your chips?” I asked.

“Not as much as I want what you have in mind,” she laughed, but she gathered them anyway.

“Not cashing them in?” I asked, as she scraped them into her bag.

No point. I’d only be getting more tomorrow,” she laughed.

“We might be busy again tomorrow,” I told her.

She stopped to stare at me, looking perplexed. “What?” I asked.

“I’m just wondering,” if I use your strategy, would I have time to win back everything I lost, by this evening?”

“No, of course not.”

“Why?”

“Because…” I moved close to her ear to whisper, “I’m going to fuck you all through lunch and into the afternoon.”

She just grinned.

“Anyway,” I added, “it can’t always work,” I told her. “It’s all just luck. We could just as easily have lost it.”

“Then you’d have owed me $10.”

“I’ll sell you my body.”

“Done!” She took my hand and pulled me toward the lift lobby (elevators), pressed the ‘Call’ button and stood there, impatiently waiting for the bell to ring. We got in and she went to press 7 for our deck, but I stopped her, pressing 10 instead.

So I’ve been going out with my girlfriend Mandy for a couple of years now, I met her through her best friend Karen who I’ve known since primary school.

The three of us spend a lot of time together, especially these days on the weekends and during the summer holidays. Partying together, going away together, even all three of us sleeping in the same bed together on holidays just to save money.

Karen and I are so close in fact, that several times whilst I’ve been with Mandy I’ve seen her in just her underwear, which is what she likes to sleep in, when we’ve been on holiday.

The sight of her in just her frilly white panties and bra is enough to make me want to ditch Mandy and fuck her right then and there on the spot, but alas, I’ve never gone through with such thoughts for the fear of losing Mandy, whom I do love, and ruining the friendship between Karen and I.

So, it’s another Saturday night which means it’s another night of drinking with Mandy and Karen at Mandy’s house. I am sitting on the couch with my legs spread wide apart, Mandy sitting with her back leaning against the inside of one of my legs, whilst Karen is sitting opposite us both leaning back against the other couch.

I can’t help but stare across at Karen’s amazing body as she sits in her nightwear, just a pair of cute white panties and a matching bra, almost ignoring Mandy at my feet while I subconsciously run my fingers through her hair as she sits in a pair of black panties and bra.

With my spare hand I am drinking my usual favourite drink, Johnny Walker, leaning back against the couch as I take in Karen’s body as I sip my drink.

As the night goes on we all start to get a little more tipsy and daring, with Karen and Mandy now so tipsy that they’re egging me to take my shirt off so they can see my ‘hot body’. I laugh and shrug, kind of tipsy myself so happy to go with the flow as I lift my shirt over my head and throw it over the couch behind Karen.

“I suppose it must be my turn to request something, eh?”

I grin at the both of them.

“I want you both to kiss each other like you were lovers” I smile eagerly.

I watch as without hesitation Karen crawls over on her hands and knees towards Mandy, who doesn’t move at first.

Karen crawls over with her chest başakşehir escort nice and low to the ground, giving me a perfect view of her cleavage almost falling out of her bra as she kisses up and down Mandy’s stomach, eventually convincing her to lean forward and kiss her back.

I feel myself growing in my shorts as I watch both my girlfriend and her best friend start to kiss each other as lovers. Mandy on her hands and knees at my feet, Karen opposite her in the same position, lapping each other’s mouths as I stare down at Mandy’s ass raised between my legs, noticing her panties starting to creep in between her ass cheeks, giving me a view of the outline of her pussy lips underneath them as they cling tightly to her body.

My eyes travel back over to Karen, who winks at me over Mandy’s shoulder as they both kiss. I grin back at her, with a hand over my crotch before they both eventually break apart, breathing heavily and grinning at me as Mandy turns back towards me.

“Alright, my turn to pick!”

Karen grins eagerly before anyone can say anything.

”You take those shorts off for us, Mr.”

She smiles, as I laugh and shrug, without looking at Mandy for her opinion. I stand up and grab the sides of my shorts, slowly sliding them down my muscular legs, stepping out of them as I glance down, my slight bulge tenting my boxers a little.

Mandy catches Karen staring at my bulge in front of her face as she leans in for a better look.

“Don’t get too excited just yet, it gets much better”

She laughs, winking up at me as I smile back, I’m loving the sight of two hot women on all fours at my feet, staring at my crotch.

I reach down and grab my phone from the pocket in my shorts on the floor.

“Alright, I want you Karen to crawl around behind Mandy and slap her ass as hard as you can…don’t worry, she loves it”

I grin, laughing slightly as I get the camera ready.

Watching as Karen crawls around behind Mandy with a huge grin on her face. I take a photo of the sexy sight. Mandy on her hands and knees with her ass raised towards Karen behind her, both amazing girls in their underwear at my feet. Mandy’s face only inches from my growing bulge in my red boxer shorts. escort istanbul

“Slap that ass!”

I order as I get ready to take another photo, grinning as Karen slaps her ass as hard as she can, the slap of skin on skin filling the room as Karen wacks her open hand against Mandy’s bare cheek, her panties clinging tight between her ass cheeks so her skin is exposed.

I watch as Mandy lets out a yelp, leaning forward to try and escape the pain. I reach down with a hand and grab the back of her head, pulling her face into my crotch, rubbing my bulge against her lips through my silky boxers.

“Don’t pretend you don’t like it babe”

I grin down at her, my cock growing in my shorts as I bury her face into it.

“Again.”

I order Karen. I hold Mandy firmly against my cock, making sure she doesn’t move as Karen slaps her ass again, Mandy’s moan muffled into my cock as I grin at Karen over her body.

Mandy replied to my tease by grinning up at me from my crotch, lifting a hand to the waistline of my boxers and tugging them down, letting my hard cock spring free in front of her face. As soon as it springs free she immediately grabs the base of my cock and closes her lips around my hard cock, slowly pushing her mouth down around my cock until I can feel the back of her throat.

“Mmm, she definitely does like it” I grin at Karen, who’s still kneeling down behind Mandy, slapping her ass.

“I have an idea, let’s take a photo!”

Karen exclaims suddenly from behind Mandy. I shrug, too horny and hard to care as Karen grabs my phone from off the couch and moves around to Mandy’s front to get a better angle for a shot.

I watch as Karen gets down on her hands and knees like a professional photographer and takes a close up photo of Mandy with her mouth all the way down around my cock, her lips clamped tightly around the base of my shaft, a mix of my precum and her saliva dripping out the sides of her lips and down her neck.

Mandy slowly pulls my throbbing cock from her mouth and turns to Karen, kissing her suddenly. I watch closely as I stand above the both of them as they kiss, watching as Karen moans with excitement as they twirl their tongues around each others, my precum being shared between their beykent escort mouths. I step forward to make sure they haven’t forgotten me, pressing the head of my cock against Karen’s cheek, smearing a glistening line of precum across her skin.

I glance down at Karen, aching to have her mouth around my cock…I slide my hand against her head, rubbing my fingers through the soft blonde hair as her and Mandy kiss. Finally they pull apart, breathing deeply and looking flustered. I pull Karen’s head back by her hair with my hand as I step over her and push my throbbing cock against her lips, tugging her head back further until she obliges and opens her lips so I can push my cock down into her warm wet mouth.

Still holding the back of Karen’s head with my hand not giving her a break from sucking my cock, I grab the back of Mandy’s head also, guiding her down between my legs to help Karen out. I moan loudly, watching as the two girls start kissing each other around the head of my cock, licking at each other and my cock at the same time as I hold them both against me.

My eyes begin traveling over the two hot body’s at my feet. Both of the girls kneeling at my feet, with their legs bent back underneath their ass, almost like a pair of puppy’s on their hind legs. My eyes traveling over their cleavage’s, both pair of boobs ready to burst out of their bras, their panties clinging tightly to their pussy’s that I can see the outline of their damp pussy lips through the thin fabric.

I can feel my cum beginning to stir in my balls as I enjoy the feeling of both of the girls sucking and licking my throbbing cock, my knees starting to get weak from the overwhelming pleasure.

I grab the back of Mandy’s head as Karen pulls away for a moment and shove my cock forcefully deep into her mouth, the head of my cock hitting the back of her throat as she gags around it. My balls resting against her chin as I bury myself as deep as I can inside her mouth.

“Oh! I’m gonna cum!”

I moan loudly as I quickly slide my cock back out of Mandy’s mouth, a mix of her saliva and precum dripping from her mouth and down onto her cleavage as I wrap my hand around my shaft and start pumping my cock as it explodes, bursting a stream of cum straight at Karen’s face as she closes her eyes, my next burst hitting her boobs my cum filling her cleavage between her soft boobs being held by her tight bra.

I moan in pleasure as my orgasm ends, grinning as Mandy starts kissing Karen, licking my cum from around her lips, loving the sight of the girls fighting for the rest of my cum…

To be continued…