I knew it was late when I entered the store, but I had hoped maybe the clerk would let me browse around while she closed the shop. My girlfriend Cathy’s birthday was tomorrow and she told me she would like something sexy to wear in the bedroom. We had been going out for nearly three months and I didn’t want to screw up by not having a gift for her on her special day. I’ve always been a procrastinator and I was hoping that it would catch up to me later, rather than sooner.

It was 8:57 pm when I asked the clerk if I could stay past the store’s 9pm closing time. She hesitated at first, but when I explained my dilemma, she admitted that she had a few tasks to finish up after she locked the doors. I thanked her, and I promptly looked up to scan the store for my target purchase. Obviously, I was interested in some lingerie, which was the shop’s primary fare. But I could also tell that it offered other items, like sex toys, magazines and videos. There was even a video screen in that section that appeared to be playing sample scenes from adult movies. She let it play as she went about her tasks and I went about mine.

I began to browse the many racks of sexy apparel, occasionally looking up to see what the clerk was doing. I noticed her putting some objects in a box. They looked like an assortment of sex toys that were out of their packaging. I guessed that they were probably samples that customers could examine. She took the box to the back and returned shortly.

This was a new experience for me. I had never gone to a store like this to buy lingerie. I’ve never bought lingerie before, but now that Cathy was serious about wanting some it seemed a no-brainer. Cathy was a very sexy brunette with medium length hair and a slim build. Her breasts weren’t huge, but they were full and complemented her figure very well. I thought to myself that if anyone were in the store they would think I was completely ignorant if I looked half as lost as I felt.

I looked up again and saw that the clerk was just standing behind the counter watching the video screen. The scene showed a tall, sexy brunette in a lace bra with matching panties. She was doing a strip tease that was so hot I expected the screen would melt in seconds. I continued to browse, but would often glance up to see the stripper’s progress. Eventually, she had removed all her clothes and was touching herself in every place imaginable. I heard the clerk sigh as she reached under the counter and turned off the video. For a moment I wondered why she was so taken by that scene. I quickly put the thought out of my head and resumed my browsing.

After a minute or so, I heard her speak to me.

“Sir, is there anything I can help you with?”

“I was hoping you would ask”, I replied. “I’ve never bought lingerie before and I want to get the perfect set for Cathy.”

As she spoke, I gathered from the nametag she was still wearing that her name was Audrey. “You’d be surprised at how many guys come in here that need help finding something for their lover. I think I’ve gotten pretty good at suggesting the right piece for them.”

“Well, it looks like I’m in the right place, then. I’d really appreciate your help,” I said.

“First off, what does Cathy look like?”

As I thought about the answer I began to size Audrey up for the first time. “The funny thing is, she looks a lot like you!”

And I really meant it. I was shocked to notice that Audrey had about the same build and hairstyle as Cathy. They weren’t identical twins or anything but I’d swear they could pass as sisters.

“Yeah, right! I can’t look that much like her!”, Audrey exclaimed. “No, really. Look at her picture.” I opened my wallet and showed her Cathy’s picture to which she said, “I guess I owe you an apology. I see the resemblance”. “No apology necessary. Now what do you recommend?”

“I think I have just the thing.” She reached over to an adjacent rack and showed me this black, lacy bra-and-panty set. It looked familiar and I realized it was very similar to the one the stripper was wearing in the video. I took it from her sislident.com and examined it. I had to admit that I liked it, but there was one problem. “It’s very nice, but it’s hard to tell if it will look good on her.”

“Hmm. Yes, I see your point.” She looked down at the set and I swore I saw a subtle grin appear on her face as she began to speak. “I’ve never done this before but there is one thing we could do”. I replied, “Really? What’s that?” “Since I look like her, I could put it on and you could see how it might look.” I thought about it a moment and said, “That’s a great idea! Are you sure you don’t mind?” “No, not at all. In fact, I’ve always thought it might be fun to model. This could be like an audition! C’mon. Follow me to the back.” I did as she said and followed her to the back of the store. On the way, she turned off the main set of lights, leaving only the lights near the dressing room, which was adjacent to the storeroom. I noticed a makeshift office there, with a desk and chair.

“Wait there by the desk while I slip this on.” Audrey disappeared into the little stall and I sat in the chair by the desk. There was an open box sitting there, so I curiously peeked into it. It appeared to be the unpackaged sex toys Audrey put away earlier. They were mostly vibrators and dildos. I looked a few of them over until I heard Aubrey emerge from the dressing room. I looked her direction and was amazed by how sexy the bra-and-panty set looked on her. It was even better than I had originally anticipated. There was plenty of light, so I knew my eyes weren’t playing tricks on me. Her breasts were round and firm. The lace material allowed me to see the faint image of her nipples. Likewise, I could make out her pubic hair behind the panty. She appeared to have a small patch there, indicating that she regularly trims her pubic region.

“Well, how does it look?” Audrey asked. As she stood there with hands on hips, I looked her up and down and was finally able to spit out an answer. “It’s uh . . . it’s umm . . . it’s unbelievable. I’ll take it!” “Not so fast, lover boy! I haven’t shown you all the features of this hot little number.” I immediately tuned in to the suddenly seductive tone of her voice. I thought to myself, ‘Who am I to argue?’. So I leaned back in the chair and quipped back, “ok, let me see what she’s, uh, I mean, see what its got!”

She began to move very sensually. Her hands moved up her hips and side until they came to rest below her breasts. She leaned over, cupping them and showing me how well the bra supported her nicely shaped tits. She stood back up and turned around, allowing me to see how the lace panty beautifully accentuated her tan behind. She proceeded to bend over, giving me full view of her crotch from behind and the nearly see-thru material covering it. After wiggling her ass a little, for good measure, she stood again, turned around and began to approach me. On the way, she looked down and said, “It appears that you like what you’ve seen, so far!”

I had been so entranced by this store clerk’s dangerous curves that I hadn’t paid any attention to the growing bulge beneath my denim shorts. She came closer and leaned over. “You must feel the quality of material and how nicely it fits.” I reached out and ran my fingers over the lace that covered her breasts. She turned and thrust her ass in my direction, so I felt the panty, as well, making sure that I also touched the bare part of her ass. She made a subtle flinch at my touch and turned back around. By now, my shorts were stretched to their limits and it not go unnoticed by Audrey. “It appears that you are in some discomfort. It is essential that my customers feel completely comfortable in my shop.”

Without hesitation, Audrey leaned over and unfastened my shorts. She grabbed the waistline and pulled. I rose up off the chair slightly, allowing her to pull my shorts and underwear down my legs and eventually completely off. I kicked off my sandals and sat there, naked from the waist down. She glanced at my growing member and said, “there, that is much better.”

We escorttaksim.com both knew that this had now progressed beyond modeling a piece of lingerie. She backed up a little and began to do a little dance. A very sexy, seductive dance. It wasn’t long before I recognized that her movements resembled that of the girl on the video earlier. The two were too similar to be a coincidence. It suddenly occurred to me why she was so focused watching that stripper. This was her fantasy! I presumed that Audrey has had a burning desire to strip in front of a total stranger and my coming in at closing time provided her the perfect opportunity to make her fantasy a reality. And let me tell you, I didn’t mind it at all!

Upon my realization, I had a good idea what she was about to do. Not surprisingly, she unclasped the bra, and after a little teasing, dropped it to the floor. Her tits were as perfect as any I had ever seen. They were a little larger and rounder than Cathy’s was and her nipples were nicely proportioned to her breasts. The perfectly round nipples stuck out about a half-inch. She caressed her breasts and teased her nipples as her dance continued. I could tell she was torn between looking in my eyes and looking at my cock, which now stood erect. Occasionally I would lightly stroke it, and that would elicit a pleasurable expression from Audrey’s face.

Her hands worked their way down to her hips, where she hooked her thumbs under the panties. She slowly pushed them down until I could just see the small patch of pubic hair peek above the waistline. She stopped them there and gracefully turned halfway around. She had worked the panties down far enough that the top of her ass was already exposed. She resumed the decent until her ass was fully exposed; the panties just below her cheeks. Audrey bent over as she pushed the flimsy panties down her legs until they were at her ankles. Even though her legs were mostly together, I could still see a little bit of her hairless vulva. She stood and stepped out of the panties, then turned to face me. Her hands immediately began to trace the crease between her legs and pubic area, occasionally touching her crotch. By now I could no longer keep my hands off my own sex organ. I was now slowly, but firmly rubbing my erection.

Audrey glided over to a sofa that sat about eight feet behind the desk. I turned in the plush office chair and watched as she sat down in the sofa. She leaned back, spread her legs, and began playing with her nipples. She was now presenting her beautiful and noticeably wet pussy to me. My eyes were glued to this glorious site as I started massaging my balls. When I finally pried my eyes from her crotch, I discovered she was watching mine, too. So I instead began to stroke my cock. She joined in the masturbating fun by running her fingers up and down her slit, spreading her natural lubrication all around until every square inch of her pussy was glistening.

She wasted no time getting down to business. She thrust her middle finger into her cunt and moved it in and out several times before inserting her index finger. Aubrey was noticeably (and audibly) enjoying her self-induced finger-fuck while her eyes were focused on my self-pleasure. Of course, I was careful not to make it too pleasurable, hoping that a greater pleasure was to come. After a couple of minutes, Audrey withdrew her fingers and promptly began massaging her clit. I, too, changed my action and returned to lightly rubbing my cock and balls.

Aubrey suddenly looked up and said, “Get something from that box and bring it here.” I looked to the side and saw the box of sex toys. I quickly located a medium-sized dildo, walked over and stood beside her. She looked up at me and whispered, “use it”. Knowing exactly what she meant, I leaned over and rubbed the tip of the dildo up and down her well-lubricated slit. She looked down, lightly biting her lower lip. I positioned the fake dick at her point of entry and slowly, but evenly pushed it inside her. Audrey closed her eyes and titled her head back with a escortbesiktas.com moan that sent shivers up my spine. She grabbed the sofa cushions and squeezed them hard as I started to work her pussy over with the dildo. Occasionally, I would remove the dildo and rub her clit with it, which I could tell only served to tease her. As I continued to lean over her and fuck her cunt with the apparatus, Audrey’s hand found my rock-solid cock and she began to jack me off.

The hand fucking didn’t last long. She started to get up and instructed me to lie down on the sofa. I set the dildo on the floor and did as she said. Audrey climbed on top of me, putting her pussy right into my face. She leaned over and before I knew it was licking and sucking my cock like a starved animal. I gained my composure and immediately returned the favor by licking the treat before me. The musty taste and smell was sweet to my sexually charged senses. We eagerly devoured one another’s intimate entrees. I felt her warm mouth envelop my cock as I sucked on her pussy lips and licked her clit. This felt so good I was amazed that I had been able to avoid orgasm this long.

We continued the oral stimulation for only a few moments when Audrey moaned, “I need to feel you inside me.” She got up, as did I, and kneeled on the sofa with her head rested on the back. I stood behind her and I grabbed my cock with my hand. I inched forward until the tip of my dick pressed against her cunt. I teasingly moved it up and down her slit, causing her to squeal, “ohhh, please! I need to you fuck me now!”. I didn’t want her to think I was not grateful for her special treatment so I re-aligned my cock and pressed into her. She responded with a half-moan, half-squeal. With my dick now firmly planted in her fertile soil, I grabbed her hips and began to thrust. Audrey could not keep still. She rocked in an opposite direction, pushing her ass back to meet my torso with each thrust. I looked down to see my cock fucking this girl I’d met just an hour before. I was finally able to focus on the feeling of fucking this sweet pussy. She had obviously had sex before but yet she felt tighter than I had expected. The tightness combined with how extremely wet this vixen was created a feeling like none I had ever experienced, and a feeling I didn’t want to end. But moments later Audrey exclaimed, “I want to see your cock fuck me and I want to see your face when we cum!”

So, I pulled out and she walked over to the desk, cleared a space and sat down on it. I followed and stood between her legs. She leaned back, supported by her hands on the desk. She watched as I re-inserted my cock in her dripping cunt. Her moans became louder and she alternated her gaze between our sex and my eyes. I could tell she was getting close to orgasm and I knew I was close, as well. “I’m going to cum soon”, I told her, in case she wanted me to pull out. She looked back at me and said, “Oh, yes! Cum inside me! I want you to.” I looked at her longingly but our gazes couldn’t hold for long. She began to breathe faster, and her motions became more intense. I noticed that familiar feeling begin to well up inside me. I started to thrust harder and faster. For good measure I began to rub Audrey’s clit. That seemed to push her closer to orgasm. I concentrated on holding out as long as possible. I was rewarded when Audrey began to moan in short, staccato bursts. About the time I felt her body begin to tremble and her pussy tighten its grip around my cock, I could hold out no longer. My eyes closed involuntarily and my head thrust back as I felt my cock shoot the first stream of cum into Audrey. Although she seemed lost in her orgasm, I felt her respond to each spurt of my seamen into her cunt. As my intense orgasm subsided, I braced myself against the desk. Aubrey was breathing slow and heavy and I could still feel her pussy intermittently squeeze my cock.

She reached down, pulled my dick out and took turns stroking it and rubbing it over her pussy. She cooed softly at the post-orgasmic stimulation.

I finally pulled back and began to get dressed. She continued to rub herself and play with her cunt. “Thanks, Audrey, for your invaluable help”, I told her.

She replied. “It’s the least I can do for a special customer. If you ever want to buy Cathy another set, I’d be happy to give you another full service treatment!”

“You can count on it!”

My name is Anna and first let me tell you about myself. I grew up in a house with my dad, my four brothers, and me. That fact alone made me very different from most girls. Added to that, I lived on a street with, including my brothers, 22 boys, and including myself, one girl. I was the most extreme version of a tomboy ever seen. I played baseball, football, soccer, lacrosse, and boxed on all guys’ teams until high school when I wasn’t allowed to play with boys. I never spent the night at a girl’s house or really interacted with girls at all. I was perfectly happy with my boys and didn’t care if I didn’t wear make up or cute clothes. In high school my lack of girlishness didn’t stop me form dating a little. I even hooked up with a guy from my circle of friends my senior year.

College came fast and I went to a small school along with a few of my guy friends from my street. Freshman orientation was met with apprehension but excitement as I met my new roommate, the first girl I would ever spend excessive amounts of time with. That first semester wasn’t bad, I learned a lot from my roommate Lana, but I just wasn’t happy. I didn’t fit in with girls and couldn’t stand another semester in an all girls hall. One of my friends told me he had a friend, Dan, who rented an apartment just off campus and desperately needed a roommate to cover the rent. I had met Dan a few times at parties and he was a fairly nice guy. I went and talked to him and it seemed like we had a lot in common. We were both scholarship students and had jobs to help cover expenses. His last roommate got kicked out of school and he really needed help with the rent so he told me to move right in.

After that day Dan and I became great friends. We were both business majors, so most nights we ate together then studied together. Neither of us is huge party animals, since we worked so much and had to keep our grades up. That meant that most weekends we ended up sitting escortkagithane.org together drinking beer and watching TV. Unfortunately with all our work, neither of us had much time for dating. Not that I was that concerned about it, but I had really grown into a beautiful eighteen year old. If I cared to notice, whenever I went out, I got stares from most guys in the room. I was about 5’7, about 5′ of it legs. I weighed about 130 lbs, and had naturally tan skin. My hair is extremely dark brown, and lays in long ringlets ¾ of the way down my back. Not that you can tell form how I dress but I also have an impressive chest, about a 34D. Not that any of this did me any good since I worked so hard the only guy I ever saw was Dan while we were watching football games on TV. Dan and I flirted innocently but honestly neither of us saw it as more than roommate interaction.

One afternoon about halfway through the semester I was getting ready for an interview with the financial aid board at school. My dad had just been laid off at work and was finding trouble getting a new job. I was hoping I wouldn’t have to take out another student loan. I had just started shampooing my hair when I heard Dan slam into the apartment, late for work as usual.

“ANNA!! I ran late at the gym and I need to be showered and out the door 15 minutes ago!!”

“I’m already in here, sorry.”

I heard him come into the bathroom as he started undressing.

“Dude, seriously I’m right in the middle of washing my hair, I can’t jump out right now” I said impatiently.

“You don’t understand I’m such a mess and I can’t be late again or I’m going to get fired, just get out PLEASE!”

I finished rinsing my hair and was preparing to chew him out when I heard the curtain open and felt him get into the shower. I whipped around to chew him out and stepped right into him. We fell into a pile in the tub floor. escortortakoy.com As I shook it off I realized I had fallen straddling his stomach. Both of us sat silent and still for a minute, then I pushed back to try and stand up, bringing my pussy right into contact with his semi- erect penis. I scrambled up, silently marveling at how big he was! His length was nice sized, about 8 inches erect I’d guess. But he was so thick! I shook myself off, as we both turned around.

“I guess we could just—” “— finish up” we said together.

I was burning between my legs, but I was shocked that I felt this way about Dan as we awkwardly tried to finish our showers in the same tiny space. I turned to grab my loofa off the shelf and bumped straight into his rock solid chest. It had been so long since I’d felt a man that I lingered for just a second. That was all it took. Suddenly Dan grabbed my neck and roughly kissed me, pulling my body into him. Our wet bodies slipped against each other as we rocked back and forth. I was on fire as we groped at each other. He pulled back just a little and started sucking on my tits, gently biting on my nipples. He reached down and started stroking my pussy, roughly shoving two fingers deep inside me as he continued to lavish my breasts. When I couldn’t stand it any more I pushed him away and knelt down. By now his cock had reached it’s full potential and as now solid as steel. I began lavishing it with kisses then sucked it deep into my mouth, feeling him enter my throat. My small hands encircled his balls and I gave him my most expert blowjob.

After a few minutes as he started groaning, he pulled me up, kissed me fiercely, forcing his tongue down my throat, and spun me around. I knew exactly what was coming and my legs were dripping with my own desire. I quickly bent over, spread my legs, and grasped the water spigot for support. Dan slapped my ass once beyogluweb.com and ran his hands up and down my slit until I was squirming before him. I reached back and grabbed his rock hard prick and put it in line with my pussy. He grabbed my hips and after teasing me for a few seconds, he pushed the head in, stretching me apart until I felt like I would burst. My head rolled back and he grabbed my hair. He quickly shoved the rest of his strong eight inch tool into my channel, slapping my ass with his balls. The pain was so amazing; it was all I could do to keep from falling over in ecstasy. My orgasm hit so strong he had to grab my stomach to keep me up. My moans filled the bathroom for what seemed like hours as he pumped in and out of my tight pussy.

“God you’re so fucking tight” He screamed.

I was incomprehensible as I moaned and spasmed everywhere. Another orgasm hit as Dan pulled my hair back hard and kissed me, shoving his tongue roughly into my mouth. A few minutes later Dan began to piston faster in and out, his moans getting louder and more urgent. He was slamming so hard into me I was nearly smacking the wall with each thrust and I loved it. Growling like an animal I reached down and rubbed my clit, entering my most powerful orgasm of my life. I quickly felt Dan tense and begin to fire his hot juice into my vagina, bouncing of the walls of my pussy. I collapsed in lovely exhaustion as Dan let go and turned off the water. He quickly picked me up and carried me to the bed where we got under the covers and fell asleep. I woke up to him eating me out, a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

“You know, I missed my meeting and you missed work” I commented.

He replied, pulling his tongue out of me, “I know, but I think I can occupy the two of us until you can get another meeting and I get a new job” as he dove back into me.

Dan and I are still together, living in the same apartment. I’m still a tomboy, and we still watch games on the weekend. The only thing that has changed is my dad got a better job with much better pay so Dan and I don’t have to work nearly as much to cover rent, and also, he doesn’t have to be in a hurry to get to work to get a poke at me. Hey I’ve got to fill up my time with something…

Authors note: This is another chapter of a novel which chronicles the life and adventures of the main character, Liam. All other names are fictitious. This is mainly a life story with some erotica included so if you’re looking for wall to wall sex this isn’t for you. Hope you enjoy reading it.

The bright sunlight blinded me for a second when I first cracked open my eyes. Once my eyes adjusted to it, I groggily, glanced over at the alarm clock, five after seven. I couldn’t believe that I had slept that late.

I could hear Aunt Jean stirring in the kitchen and smell the enticing aroma of the coffee brewing. I lay there for a second before dressing and joining her in the kitchen.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” she cheerfully greeted me.

“Good morning, I haven’t slept that late in a long time,” I replied.

“Here have some coffee while I fix us some breakfast,” she said.

A cup of steaming hot coffee later, I asked, “So what’s on the agenda today?”

“Well, first, I’d like to go over to a client of mines place and pick up a picnic table he made for me as a gift, so I’m glad you brought Tom’s old truck,” she replied, adding, “And then, we’ll take a boat ride to one of my favorite places.”

After breakfast, we drove to her friend’s home, picked up the table and returned. By the time we had unloaded the table it was nine thirty.

“Let’s put the table over there next to the other one. It’ll be so nice to have the extra seating when I have a bar-be-q,” she directed. “Would you fill the cooler with drinks and ice and get the boat ready while I pack a lunch, William?” she asked.

“Sure,” I replied.

After filling the cooler, I took it down to the boat.

I topped off the gas tank from a spare can, emptied the bilge, and picked up a few pebbles that lay on the floorboard. Taking the pebbles, I flung them out toward a patch of lily pads. When they hit the water a half dozen sunfish darted out from underneath and into the clear water. Not a cloud in the sky and warming up nicely, it was a beautiful day.

“It’s a perfect day for a boat ride. The water is as clear as glass,” she said as she handed me the picnic basket.

“Yes, just perfect,” I replied.

As I untied the boat and pushed away from the dock, she said, “We’ll go back towards the marina.”

The 30 horsepower Evinrude engine started on the first pull and we were on our way towards the marina, barely visible about a half mile down the lake. When we approached the marina, she directed me, “See the bridge to the right of the marina. We’ll go under it.”

Even though we had several feet of headroom, we both ducked our heads as we went under the old steel structure.

“This creek is my favorite part of the whole flowage,” she said.

It was wide to be called a creek, probably two hundred feet across. The banks on both sides were steep walls of sandstone, ranging from twenty to fifty feet high. The creek meandered for about a quarter mile, one breathtaking sight after another before it opened into a large bay.

“Keep to the right. It’s shallow out in the bay,” she instructed.

The creek turned ninety degrees to the right. Now the sheer cliffs were on the right side with a low bank on the left, a mixed pine/hardwood forest on both sides.

The channel continued another quarter mile or bagcilaronline.com so before opening into another large bay. We waved to a couple of fishermen in a boat along the back of the bay.

After crossing the bay, the channel turned again. The land flattened out, still heavily forested. As we continued some several miles the creek meandered through the pristine wilderness which we had completely to ourselves. The creek became much narrower and the steep cliffs returned. Large boulders could be seen on the bottom under the crystal clear water.

Noticing that the water was getting shallower in places, I idled the engine and went to the back of the boat, releasing the motor tilt lock.

“How far are we going to go?” I asked.

“Just a little further,” she replied.

The creek became much narrower now, only thirty feet or so wide and shallower.

“Looks like there is a rapids ahead,” I stated.

“Yes, we’ll have to stop the outboard motor, get out and pull the boat,” she replied.

After shutting down the motor, I paddled the boat up to the start of the rapids.

“Keep your tennis shoes on,” my aunt said, stepping out of the boat herself into the water.

The strong current of cold, but fortunately not frigid water, rushed past our legs. A few minutes later we had cleared the rapids and entered a small pond. I was surprised that the cold water didn’t seem to faze her.

Pointing to the left, Aunt Jean said, “We’ll pull the boat over there.”

I pulled the boat over to the edge of a large flat boulder and tied the anchor line to a tree.

“We call this the Flat Rock,” she informed me, adding, “We’ll take the cooler and picnic basket up there and spread out the blanket.”

She climbed up onto the rock which was about four feet above the water and I handed her the stuff.

Once we had the picnic set up, we took off our wet shoes and socks and sat down on the blanket. “What a pristine place, the noise of the water rushing over the rocks, the clear water, the huge pine trees, not a cloud in the sky,” I remarked.

“Yes, I knew you would love it here,” she answered, handing me a beer.

“It’s o.k. to be here? It’s County property?” I asked.

“It’s private property, an old abandoned farm on both sides of the creek. I look after it for the owners, a girlfriend of mine and her husband, who live in Chicago. They come up for a couple weeks in the fall when the leaves are turning,” she answered.

“When we were in college my girlfriends and I used to come here a lot.” she added, “Great place to get an all over tan.”

Surprised, I said, “Oh.” A thought flashed through my mind of her and her friends frolicking in the sun and water.”

Knowing she had caught me off guard, she kidded me, “What do you mean, Oh?”

“Well…” I couldn’t come up with anything intelligent to say.

“Don’t you think that I would look good with an all over tan?” she asked.

“Yes, of course,” I replied.

“My boy friend back then sure thought so,” she said, bragging a little.

Changing the subject, she said, “I’m hungry. Let’s have lunch.”

“Good,” I replied, glad that the subject had changed.

After lunch, she started unbuttoning her blouse. When she had set it aside and reached behind her back to unclasp atakoymarka.com her bra, she looked at me, noticing that I hadn’t started undressing, said, “Do I have to sunbathe alone?”

“No,” I answered, starting to unbutton my shirt.

“That’s better,” she said.

Soon our clothes lay in two haphazard piles on the edge of the blanket.

I was sitting up while she lay flat on her back. I couldn’t help reaching over and placing my hand on her knee. I slowly moved my hand up her thigh. Her reaction was to spread her knees further apart. I stopped when I reached her upper thigh, my finger tips feeling the long sparse hairs on her soft skin.

“Forgot to shave my bikini line,” she apologized.

“I’m glad you didn’t,” I answered, hoping I wasn’t too enthusiastic.

I could tell she was totally relaxed enjoying both the warmth of the sun and the gentle massage of my finger tips.

She spread her legs even more when I explored her bush and the sensitive parts it hid. I slipped my finger onto her wetness. My hands moved up to her magnificent breasts. I cupped each globe in my hands. When I simultaneously pinched both of her erect nipples, she stiffened up and arched her back.

“Don’t stop, William, please don’t stop,” she begged.

I continued pinching her nipples while my other fingers kneaded her firm globes. Her hips were gyrating, squirming from side to side. Finally, she pulled her knees up to her chest.

“O.K., William, That’s enough. I can’t take anymore. That was wonderful!”

We rolled over on our stomachs. I dosed off, my body soaking in the warm rays of the sun.

I awoke to two hands massaging my back and shoulders.

“You slept almost an hour,” she said, kneeling beside me.

I rolled over on my side, facing her. Her hands went to my hairy chest, but quickly moved down my body, taking my penis in one and my testicles in the other.

“Ready for a swim,” she asked, tugging lightly on my small organ.

“It’s not too cold for you?” I asked.

“A little, but I’ll get used to it,” she answered.

I followed her as we climbed down the rock and waded into the pool. I couldn’t help think what a tall, athletic…handsome woman she was, long legs, narrow hips and long, silky, black hair.

When we were waist deep, said, “Ready?”

I knew what she meant.

We both surged into the water, going completely under and shaking our heads when we came back up. I swam out into deeper water. She followed me.

“It’s ten to twelve feet deep right under the rock. Maybe, we’ll jump off it later,” she said.

We swan around for a while, letting our bodies acclimate to the water temperature.

I followed her to the side of the pool opposite the large rock. We lay next to each other in the shallow water.

I saw her shiver when she sat up, now waist deep in water. Goose bumps covered her from the waist up as water evaporated off her skin. Her breasts seemed even firmer and her nipples stiffer.

She stood up, leaving only her feet in the water. She brushed the water off herself with her hands. Now, she had goose bumps over her entire body. She shivered a little as she walked out of the water and sat down on a rock, leaning back to take in as much sun as possible.

I thought to myself, “What a goddess!”

I bakirkoymarka.com continued to float around; my body completely acclimated to the water temperature, frequently stealing glances at her basking in the sun.

About fifteen minutes later she came down from her perch, walked back to the water and waded in.

She swam over to me and whispered to me, “I want to see you jump off the rock.”

“I’d like to do that,” I answered, forgetting about the part of my body that had shrunk considerably.

I was glad that my back was to her when I stepped out of the water and climbed up the rock. When I got up on the rock I quickly moved to the edge and jumped in.

I shot down under water, not touching the bottom and bobbed up just as fast.

“That was really refreshing,” I said, swimming over to her.

When I reached her, I could stand, but she was treading water. She put her arms around my neck. I wrapped mine around her before quickly moving my large hands to her breasts.

“Oh, that feels good!” she cooed.

She was floating with me holding her up by her breasts.

Slowly, she moved one of her hands down my body. Her hand cupped my shriveled genitals.

“Feels like someone needs some TLC,” she tempted me. “Let’s go back to the blanket,” she suggested.

I followed her up the walk, my eyes fixed on her long legs and watching droplets of water dripping off her thick black bush.

We quickly dried off and lie down on the blanket.

We locked in a deep kiss. I wrapped my arms around her as she buried her head in my chest and pressed her breasts against me.

I moved my hand down to her bush, but she moved it away, saying, “I’m o.k. I just want to be held.”

Her right hand drifted down to my small twisted penis. Without saying a word, she took my mushroom glans between her thumb and middle finger and started gently pulling and squeezing it. The tip of her index finger touched my scrotum and then slowly moved up my penis’ underside, stopping for a long minute at my pee opening before sliding into my deeply slit glans and then back down again to my scrotum.

Slowly, it started to grow and straighten. I felt her hot breath on my chest and her warm hand on my little penis…she continued…she used my precum to lubricate me…suddenly her hand was filled with a warm thick fluid.

“Feel good?” she asked softly.

“Yes, very good, thank you,” I answered.

“You’re welcome.”

Sitting up, she wiped of her hands and picked up her watch, saying, “It’s going on three o’clock. Where did the time go?”

I sat up and watched her stand up and start to dress, again bra first.

After watching her step into and pull up her panties I stood up and dressed. We picked up our stuff, and were soon on our way back to the marina.

The trip back out the creek was just as picturesque as it was going in.

“We’ll go to the marina and put up the boat,” she instructed.

Soon, we were back at her cabin and I had packed up my things.

“Thank you for everything, Aunt Jean. I hate long goodbyes so I’ll be on my way.”

She hugged me, kissing me strongly, and then said, “Oh, William, it was such a pleasure to have you. I hope you’ll come back and stay with me again this summer.”

“I’d love to.”

As I backed out her driveway, waving to her, I felt a knot in my stomach of sorrow from leaving someone I dearly cared for.

The events of the weekend were dashing through my mind as I drove back to my Aunt Betty’s…I hoped she wouldn’t ask me to give her a blow by blow description of the weekend. Continued in Chapter 7:

The worst thing about visiting Amy was her mother.

She lived opposite, and invariably Amy was over there when Keith arrived. He’d knock on Amy’s door, get no answer, and then trudge across the road.

For some reason, Amy’s mother liked him. She’d make tea and cakes and Keith was too polite to refuse. He’d have to suppress his hard-on and chat amiably when all he wanted was to take Amy home, throw her on the bed and fuck her brains out. He was convinced that mother was just trying to delay them, to prevent her little girl from being ravaged.

Still, the best thing about visiting Amy was that he always did get to fuck her brains out; or rather, she fucked his brains out. Under that sweet, wholesome exterior, she was insatiable.

They’d met attending an accountant’s training course six months ago, and hit it off immediately. Keith’s friends questioned whether she was worth the eight hour round trip, all the hanging about on cold platforms, the delays and the expense. But they’d only ever seem the demure Amy; she’d never sucked any of their dicks. If she had, they’d understand.

A sideways jolt woke Keith from his slumber. He leaned forward and resumed typing. It was dark outside, and he could see the fires of Port Talbot steelworks in the distance. He was later than usual. The server at the office had gone down, it took hours to fix and he’d nearly missed the last train.

He set about the keyboard again, sislident.com determined to finish before he got into Swansea. Amy loved reading his stories. They gave her ideas. But all that shit with the server had sapped his creative energy and he was having trouble with this one. By the time the train pulled into the station, he’d written barely two hundred words. He was frustrated, and Amy would be disappointed.

The taxi pulled up outside Amy’s house. Keith paid the driver and got out. Amy’s house was dark, but the lights still shone in her mother’s front room. Keith almost went straight over, but that wasn’t his routine.

He pushed the gate open and climbed the steps to the door of Amy’s lifeless house. He rang the bell. No answer. He hadn’t expected any. Wearily, he crossed the street.

No sooner had he knocked on mother’s door, than it was pulled open. Amy stood in the doorway wearing the scarlet, silk nightdress he’d brought for her birthday. It clung to her, accentuating her curves. Keith’s mouth started to water.

“Mam’s away for the weekend,” she said. Her Welsh accent made his senses tingle and his heart dance. “I’ve been waiting hours. What took you?”

She kissed him hard, forcing him back against the door.

“But … but …?”

“I wanted to surprise you.” She kissed him again, even harder than before.

“You certainly did that.”

Keith dropped his bags on escorttaksim.com the floor, and scooped Amy up. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed again.

“What did I do to deserve you?” he said.

“It’s not what you did, it’s what you’re about to do.”

“You just wait.”

He carried her into the lounge and dropped her in the armchair where her mother usually sat offering him cakes and talking about people he didn’t know. Keith fell to his knees, pulled Amy to the edge of the chair, and draped her legs over his shoulders. In this position, he had unrestricted access. He devoured her pussy, biting, licking, sucking.

She came countless times, small orgasms, meaningless next to the massive release that came after a full half hour of Keith’s relentless assault. She crushed his head with her thighs and her body shook uncontrollably.

While she muttered his name over and over, he rapidly stripped. He gave her no time to come down, clambering up and guiding his cock inside her. He slid in easily, and began the slow steady fucking that she always claimed to prefer, not that she complained when he slammed home with all he could muster.

He kept up the slow, steady pace for as long as he could. It wasn’t very long. She wrapped her legs around his back and he thrust into her with increasing force.

“Oh, yeah. Fuck me. Fuck me.”

Her cries became increasingly escortbesiktas.com incomprehensible as another, even bigger orgasm approached. Keith did as she said. He kept on fucking her right through her orgasm until a tantalising tickle announced his orgasm’s impeding arrival. When he finally erupted, filling his lover with his seed, he roared his pleasure.

He collapsed on the floor and rested, regaining strength for the next round, and the next.

For the next thirty-six hours, they fucked and sucked in every room in both Amy’s and her mother’s house. It was as if the radio had announced that a comet was on the way and this was their last weekend on Earth. They had to do lifetime’s fucking in a day and a half.

“You know,” Amy said after kissing Keith goodbye on the station platform, “I never did get to read this week’s story.”

“I never finished it. I thought you might be disappointed, but for some reason I forgot all about it.”

“I wonder why? What was it about?”

Keith smiled.

“What?” she asked.

“Nothing.”

“Tell me.”

“It was about two lovers, who were given a rare chance to spend a weekend alone. With no interruptions from his meddling mother-in-law.”

Amy smiled her wickedest smile. “Oh, I nearly forgot.” She handed him a plastic bag. “The parcel’s from Mam and the envelope’s from me. But don’t open either yet.”

The train door slid shut and Keith waved goodbye before finding a seat. He opened the parcel first, a selections of homemade cakes. He ate one, then opened Amy’s envelope and looked inside. His heart skipped a beat; Amy had been experimenting with her mother’s digital camera again. He just hoped she remembered to hit ‘delete’ this time.

We’d worked together for several months, but I never realized how fond I’d grown of you, nor much your leaving would impact me. We were only co-workers who sat over the cubicle wall from one another, at least that’s how it seemed at the time. But as time grew on there seemed to be a growing attraction between the two of us. Stolen glances and innuendo became more frequent, until one day you made a comment about your husband. I emailed you, digging deeper into your personal life, fearing I was asking too much, but you replied honestly and frankly.

Eventually our email conversations turned to what we were both lacking in our marriages, and exchanged fantasies and desires, but nothing “real” ever came of it.

Another job offer came your way, too good to pass up. And just like that you were gone. We continued to email occasionally, but didn’t share any more intimate details until one day, out of the blue, you invited me to visit you at your new job, an hour away. I jumped at the chance!

When I came by to visit it was after hours. You were the only one left in the office. You gave me a quick tour of your cube, the offices of your new neighbors, and finally the Privacy Room…

We’d joked about this room in our emails, and why it was so “interestingly” named. In reality, it was just a room with a few chairs, a bench being used as a coffee table, a speaker phone, and a door that locked from the inside.

We shared some giggles and innuendo about the naming of the room, and why there was a bench rather than a table, but laughed it all off.

Then told me something that you’d only shared in email before, that it was a “naughty” day and you weren’t wearing underwear. My reaction was instantaneous and you could tell from the twitching at my groin that it had the desired effect. I asked if you were still lacking at home: yes, but you decided to fulfill your needs by other means – just not sex. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea that I asked if I could help. I’d asked before in our emails, but you’d always laughed it off and thanked me for the offer. Not so tonight.

You rushed into my arms, thankful and exhilarated mecidiyekoymarka.com all at once. Our kissing became frantic as I pulled open your blouse and devoured your breasts and nipples. You pushed me to the bench, straddling me, sitting on my lap, grinding against my aching bulge.

I laid back and pulled you on top of me and slowly worked your body up mine until my fingers were buried inside your wet, wanton pussy. Your hips rocking against them as moans and an occasional gasp involuntarily escaped your mouth. I pulled your hips further up my chest until I could lap at your swollen lips with my eager tongue.

You hesitated at first, but my hands found either side of your ass and pulled you forward bringing your pussy in full contact with my mouth. Your resistance melted away as I licked and sucked on your engorged lips then found your clit and began stroking either side of it, matching the rocking motions of your hips.

Finally I began sucking on your enlarging clitoris, which brought your hands to rest on my head and pull me closer to you. Your breathing came faster and more staggered as your orgasm began to take hold of you. One of your hands shot to your breasts and held them from bouncing as you rode my face, fucking my tongue and lips. I could feel you tense as the first wave of your orgasm overwhelmed you. Your steady rhythm was, but I kept going. Lapping, licking, sucking, and driving my tongue into your wet, hot pussy. I kept time where your body could not, and kept wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure coursing through your body. For an eternity you swooned, lost in time and space, adrift in the sensations and emotions that washed over you.

Finally your body relaxed. I stood down from my relentless attack on your weeping pussy and throbbing clit, but continued gently probing the inside of your pulsing vagina with my tongue, gently… ever so gently. You gazed down into my eyes as I continued to slowly penetrate you with my tongue.

We spoke volumes to each other with that shared gaze. Small ripples of post-orgasmic bliss continued to ebb through your body as you plusescort.com came down from one of the most satisfying orgasms you could remember.

You didn’t say anything aloud, but you communicated your desire to repay my kindness. You reached behind your back and found my belt, unbuckling it then unzipping my fly while still enjoying my tender kisses upon your most intimate lips.

You fished your hands under the elastic of my underwear and found the throbbing girth of my cock, uncomfortably being restrained inside its cotton prison. You slowly worked the pre-cum from the tip across my swollen head, still not breaking our shared gaze.

You were trying to decide what your next move would be, or so it seemed, but your logic was continually being interrupted by progressively smaller and smaller waves of pleasure satiating your body’s lust. After one last shiver you stood, a trail of saliva draping from one of your thick, red lips to my mouth as I savored your feminine musk and distinctive flavor, knowing it would probably be my last time to do so, trying to savor every moment. You stood to the side of the bench and kissed me on my mouth, open eyed, your eyes still speaking to me without words.

You reached to my waist, freeing my aching cock and taking it in your hands. Your gaze broke and shifted to the prize held firmly in your hands, and with one swift motion, you engulfed it with your hot mouth. You surrounded my tender, overly sensitive flesh as you sucked deeply, your tongue caressing the tip and slit, relishing in the pre-cum flowing so freely. With one had supporting my thick member, holding it at an angle more comfortable to your mouth, your other hand cupped and massaged my swollen, over-full testicles.

The sweet aroma of your arousal filled my nostrils and I could tell that your body wanted more. I raised you up and threw your leg over my chest, now straddling me your sucking began to quicken, but you hesitated and tensed up again as my lips met yours again. Kissing them tenderly at first then sucking on each one, then both together, I brought you closer to another orgasm.

Realizing topkapiescortbul.com you were being distracted and not paying much attention to my throbbing penis, you re-doubled your efforts, bringing me closer and closer to the inevitable.

Who knows how long we were intertwined one with another. Who cared?

Eventually my orgasm came, causing stream after stream of hot, sticky semen to flood into your mouth. You swallowed again and again, taking each spurt deeper into your mouth. Your body betrayed you and began to cum as well; your convulsions were deeper and more intense.

My ejaculation over and my orgasm subsiding, you removed my spent penis from your mouth, licking it tenderly, cleaning up saliva and semen, all the while I was performing the same actions on you from the base of your vagina to the top of your clit, up and down the insides and outsides of your labia. I enjoyed every moment as return trips from your hole to your clit made you shudder and grip my penis tightly.

You dismounted and knelt next to me, still laying on the bench. We shared another kiss, a kiss we knew would be our last. Both of us wanted that one last act, for me to penetrate you with my still-hard cock, and you to be penetrated — to truly become one. But that crossed your line, you did not have that to give — and we both knew it.

You replaced my cock, purpled and hard, throbbing, back into my underwear, fastened and zipped my pants and buckled my belt, but rested your hand over it, patting it — caressing it unconsciously as we gazed at each other. I admired your breasts, still pert and blushing in the cool air of the evening, as your skirt fell, covering your naked womanhood.

We didn’t speak as you tucked your breasts back in place, nor as you took my hand and led me to the door, but we did share one last heartfelt kiss as I walked out of your building.

Our hands held on to one another as long as they could before finally falling away. Both of us knew that what we had had together could never be again. Not in the way we wanted it.

The satisfaction and relief that both of our bodies and minds felt, awash in the emotions and physical pleasure that still lingered was contrasted by the regret that we could never consummate our friendship the way we both longed for.

Though neither of us shared any regret for what we had done, we both knew that would likely be the last time either saw the other.

Chapter 2: Leah’s Awakening

A little more than a week had passed since Leah had seen Dane outside of work, the time had given Leah’s stretched and sore anus a chance to recuperate. It had been an especially long day for both of them in the Ped’s ICU when Dane invited Leah to his place for margaritas. The alcohol sounded almost as good as the idea of a good fucking to Leah.

Leah wasn’t at all surprised to find Dane’s roommates, Sam and Daniel, at home when they arrived in separate cars. After the show Dane and Leah gave his roommates last week, Leah was almost hoping to see them there. Sam is a bartender at the PICU’s favorite watering hole — so it was his responsibility to keep the pitcher of margarita’s full and the nachos that Daniel had made hit the spot too. Soon they were all feeling the affects of the drinks, so when Dane suggested they all go get in the jacuzzi no one complained.

Truth be known both Sam and Daniel were hoping for a repeat performance of Leah’s last night in the house. Especially Daniel, who was quite taken with Leah’s girl next door beauty, and it showed when the three roommates stripped for the jacuzzi — Daniel had a full hard-on before Leah even untied her scrub pants.

Leah’s excitement was evident too by her hard nipples which stood proudly easily seen through the sports bra as she pulled her scrub top off. Leah stood there in bra and pants admiring the differences in the three men’s bodies, and especially their penis’ and scrotums. Sam’s scrotum hung really low, practically hanging a third of the way down his thighs. Dane walked behind Leah and pulled her sports bra up over her head. Daniel actually moaned for all to hear when her firm breasts bounced free.

Dane pushed her scrub pants down and then hooked his fingers in her bikini underwear and drug them down to where Leah could step out of them. Dane stood back up and reached around cupping and lifting both her breasts, pinching the nipples, and rolling them between thumb and forefinger. Leah moaned from the stimulus. Sam and Daniel were now both stroking their dicks taking in all of Leah’s charms. Daniel was taken with all of Leah’s beauty, but Sam was most interested in her tits — with the pink areolas, slightly darker than the flesh surrounding them. Her areolas were about the size of a fifty cent piece — and elongated with the slight hang of Leah’s firm breasts. Leah’s eyes never left the cocks looking from one dick to the next; Sam’s cock was short around 5 ½ inches but so thick that his fingers didn’t come together while he stroked it, and Daniel’s cock is about 6 inches long and thick — thick enough to stretch, to fill, but not hurt.

Leah felt Danes hard cock rubbing the outside of her thigh and reach down and grabbed it firmly jacking it back and forth slowly. Danes was the longest of the three cocks at about 6 ½ inches and thin, thankfully so, since the last time she was with Dane he buried it in her ass over and over until he came. Danes anal sphincter clenched at the thought of the invasion.

Danes left hand drifted downward until he could reach Leah’s clit which was standing firm and he slowly rubbed it in circles occasionally drifting lower to pick up some natural lubricant to spread it around her clit. Leah reached down softly massaging his scrotum, his cock lewdly bouncing above her hand.

Dane stopped too soon rubbing her clit and spun her around pushing her head down “No bend over at the waist and suck it.” Leah was confused at first but then realized that her ass and pussy was pointing directly at Sam and Daniel. Dane immediately started fucking her mouth, making her gag on every third or fourth thrust. But Leah relaxed her mouth and throat as much as she could and enjoyed being used and posed for the other guys.

Daniel and Sam were staring at Leah’s ass and pussy as they jerked off, Dane reached over Leah’s back and slapped her ass a couple of times putting on a show for his roommates. And then with both hands grabbed each ass cheek and pulled them apart to show them her asshole and pussy with lips splayed open showing the wetness within. Leah could feel the cool air on her pussy and reveled in the fact that all she had was on display. Dane held Leah’s ass open with one hand and rimmed her asshole. Leah cringed at the thought of anal sex again but wanted a good fucking, needed a good fucking, she reached down between her legs and slowly, lightly began to rub her clit the way she knew would make her cum quickly. Leah’s self loving made Daniel moan loudly enough for all to hear.

Dane released his hold on her ass and pulled his dick out of Leah’s mouth, allowing Leah to stand and stretch, thrusting her breasts forward to Sam and Daniels delight. All three of the men’s cocks were standing hard and proud Leah could clearly see precum on the head of Daniel’s dick. Dane’s dick was of course shiny with Leah’s saliva. Sam was stroking with one hand and rubbing his balls with the other and it fascinated nisantasiescort.com Leah, who just stared. Absently, she reached up and fondled her breast and nipple and with the other hand began rubbing her clit in circles providing some much needed relief to her aching pussy, it was Leah’s turn to moan.

‘I want you to cum, I want to watch you all cum.’ Leah said breathlessly. Daniel and Sam each began jerking off with a renewed vigor. And Dane slowly stoked his cock while watching Leah pleasure herself. Leah’s orgasm was quickly approaching, but she needed to sit down, so she half turned to find a deck chair and settled into it with her ass at the edge to give her better access to her pussy, and so the guys could see her pussy dripping on to the patio floor. The guys all noticed Leah’s abdominal muscles twitching as she circled her clit over and over while pinching her nipple hard and pulling it out away from the breast. Leah told them ‘Come closer… come closer so I can see you cum.”

Daniel and Sam both stepped to within two or three feet of her, and she said ‘Closer.’ This time they stepped up till they were almost straddling her knees and Dane stepped to the side of the chair so that his jerking cock was directly over Leah’s right tit. Daniel was making small gasping sounds with each down stroke of his cock, and a bead of precum dropped onto Leah’s leg, she saw it more than felt it but that was all it took to send her over the edge. Her climax hit her like a avalanche building slowly, getting larger, and larger until it washed over her from head to toe. If her moans weren’t enough clue to the men, the rush of fluid from her pussy and her flexing thighs and abdomen, definitely let them know that she was cumming.

Daniel was the first to cum. Leah’s eyes were unfortunately still closed, but when the first warm blast hit her left thigh, she opened her eyes in time to see the second glob fall between her legs to the floor, and the third and fourth spurts fall squarely on her thigh. Her pussy convulsed again in a small orgasm and no one including herself was touching her. Daniel continued to jack his shrinking cock, small rivulets of cum flipping off his dick, going all directions.

Sam was taking a little longer to cum, and Dane told Leah ‘Hold your pussy open for him.’ Leah did as she was told, loving the attention, Sam’s mouth opened and Leah could see his tongue making small motions as he jerked off — still squeezing his nut sack with his opposite hand. Leah imagined his tongue on her clit, in her pussy, and it excited her. She tilted her pelvis towards Sam’s face hoping that the light would be good enough for him to see her doing her Kegels — her pussy should be opening and closing — almost winking at him. Sam moaned and seconds later the first shot of cum flew out of his dick arcing high in the air and landing on Leah’s right arm. The second dripped on her knee, the third on her upper thigh, the fourth her foot, the fifth and six on the floor between her legs, and the final again on her knee. Leah noticed that he had stopped stroking his cock for the last two spurts but was squeezing his balls. She had always thought the balls were off limits for squeezing, too sensitive, for rough handling.

Leah felt a warm drop on her right tit and looked up in time to see and feel a second spurt of Dane’s cum land on her left cheek, and then Dane leaned closer thrusting his groin towards his face so that the final two spurts landed on her lips and chin, Dane whipped his dick on her face a few times as it quickly softened.

She heard running water and turned her head to see Daniel standing under the patio shower, water running down his body, as his hands lifted and kneaded his cock and balls. He stepped back and Sam took his place, repeating the process, but paying more attention to his balls, and the space behind his balls. Leah stood waiting her turn and small drops of water splashed off Sam’s body onto hers. Sam stepped from under the stream, and Leah stepped under it letting the water wash her hair back and cum down off her face, she just stood with her eyes closed letting the water cascade down her body unaware of the erotic show that she was providing the guys. The water dripped in heavy streams from both of her heard nipples, she stood with both feet flat on the tiled floor, legs slightly parted straddling the drain allowing a steady stream of water to run down off of her engorged and pouting pussy lips. If the sound of the running water and jacuzzi hadn’t covered it she would have heard a groan of appreciation from Daniel.

When Leah moved her face from under the stream and allowed it to splash on her breasts and belly, she squeegeed the water back from her face and opened her eyes, to see all three men staring at her with a look of want in each of the faces. Daniels cock was almost at full mast again. And it gave Leah such a sense of power to be wanted by these three men, to escortcapa.com know that they just came for her, and want her again. But now what, what does Dane expect from her. She’s had sex in front of each of the roommates, allowed Dane to take her ass in front of the roommates, and seen them cum two and three times each.

Daniel seemed to instinctually know that Leah was worried about what was to come, so he did the hardest think he’s ever had to do at that time, and turned away from her naked loveliness. His half hard cock lightly bouncing in front of him as walked to the jacuzzi and slid into the bubbling water. Sam however, wasn’t moving, his full attention was riveted to Leah – more to the point to Leah’s tits and pussy. Dane squeezed under the warm showers stream pushing Leah closer to the jacuzzi. Leah took the opportunity to take the advantage the water would give her by covering her body and hopefully giving her time to determine what would happen next.

Dane from under the stream asked Sam to get the pitcher of margaritas. He quickly and reluctantly left the patio not wanting to miss any of the show Leah was providing. Leah looked across the water at Daniel who smiled, a warm and friendly smile, which made her feel more at ease. Why does Daniel’s, an almost total stranger, why does his smile make her feel that way? She returned the smile, and settled back against the seat of the jacuzzi, allowing the jets to massage her back and neck, moving her feet and calves so the floor and tub jets were hitting her foots arch and calves. The water level rose a small amount, and she felt motion to her left, Dane was settling into the water his cock limp and satiated. He set next to her but made no move to touch her, so maybe they were done for the night? Leah just continued to luxuriate in the warm pulsating water.

When Leah felt the water rise a second time she opened her eyes to see Sam setting on the edge of the tub, his limp cock, hanging over his balls as he passed freshly salted glasses of margarita around to everyone. Leah laughed inwardly as she thought about him always serving drinks in the nude — now that would be a GREAT bar. She sipped the drink feeling the alcohol burn as she swallowed, these were stronger than the first two pitchers, hmmm? I wonder if he’s trying to get me drunk? Leah mused. Maybe the nights not over?

They all sat enjoying the waters joking and talking as if they weren’t naked and as if they hadn’t just watched each others most intimate acts. They were so at ease with each, that to an outsider watching you really wouldn’t know that they were naked. This fact and the alcohol made Leah totally at ease, so much so that she was inadvertently shifting her back and butt to allow the jets to shoot down the crack of ass causing bubbles to move up along her pussy, actually make her lips quiver, it felt good. Not as good as one of those dicks in the water around her but it felt good.

Daniel noticed Leah slip down in the tub till her chin was just above the water, he saw the tension in her face flow away, and realized she was getting off on something under the water. His cock immediately began to grow. Was she touching herself? Was Dane fingering her? No both Danes arms were on the tubs edge. Was Sam touching her, all the way from his side of the jacuzzi? He could be giving her a toe job — no, Sam was fully engrossed in his story about the two women fighting at the bar last week. Leah must be touching herself he decided. And his dick lurched to full erection.

Leah saw Daniel watching her, saw him look to Dane, and then to Sam, and then back to her. The bubbles were not enough to get her off, and she needed to cum. But how could she finger herself off again? Would that start something that she wasn’t sure how she wanted to end? What does Dane expect of her? Is she his girlfriend? Is she a fuck buddy? Does he want to share me with his friends? Leah’s thoughts and anxiety was interrupted by her bladder, she had to pee. And if she was going to get fucked, she needed to pee now.

Daniel saw the tension return to her face, the questioning look she gave to Dane who sat with his eyes closed, head relaxed back, listening to Sam’s story. When Leah slowly started to rise out of the water, her perfect tits breaking the surface when she noticed Daniels questioning look and his appraisal of her breasts. ‘I’ve really got to pee.’ Leah exclaimed and climbed out of the tub as all of the men’s eyes followed her ass and tits dripping to the tile. Dane said ‘STOP’.

The forcefulness of his word made her turn, feeling all eyes on her breasts again, she looked to Dane who said ‘We want to watch you pee.’ Leah laughed, are they serious? ‘Are you serious?’ Dane nodded his head yes. Sam replied ‘Hell yes.’ And Daniel just looked at her with a question on his unmoving lips. ‘Daniel do you want to see me pee?’ Leah asked. Daniel just nodded. Leah wasn’t sure about this — this is a little escortfindikzade.com weird — but she had to go, and they had just seen her make herself cum… that was something she wouldn’t even do for Jim no matter how many times he asked her to. So what the hell – it’s just pissing. Daniel could see her come to the decision, and his eyes moved to the drain in the floor of the patio shower. Leah’s head turned to follow his gaze and realized what he wanted.

Leah turned and slowly walked to the shower drain, all eyes were on her ass. And then she squatted facing the men in the tub, legs spread wide. Sam had moved to the closest edge with Daniel, Dane sat in the same position with arms outstretched head turned facing her and a shit eating grin on his face. She relaxed and the piss flowed, splashing onto the tile, flowing down the drain. The stream continued for a full 25 seconds, it felt so much longer, Leah’s thighs quivered from the strained position, and Daniel’s and Sam’s faces were hilarious. Their mouths were open, their eyes were wide, if Leah was close enough she would have seen a slight dilation to the pupils indicating their sexual desire, and under the water their dicks were rock hard. When the stream finally waned, and came to a stop, Leah looked for something to wipe herself but found nothing nearby so stood and turned on the shower. The cold water instantly brought her nipple to rock hard appendages, and raised goose bumps all over body. She roughly and quickly ran a hand through her crotch and shut the water off and ran back to the hot tub to seek the warmth of the water.

She pushed her way past Sam and bumped into his hard cock with her thigh under the water. She grabbed the pitcher refilling her glass, and settled into the water. When she looked back up both Sam and Daniel hadn’t moved but were turned towards her direction, both mouths still agape. ‘You can close your mouths boys, it was just pee!’ Sam slipped back to his original position and gulped down the remainder of his drink, then stood to reach the pitcher and refill it. His hard cock popped into view above the water, short and unbelievably thick. Leah’s eyes were drawn to it, amazed that the simple and somewhat lewd act of peeing made him hard? When he sat back down and his hard dick was no longer above the water, Leah turned to Daniel, who was looking at Leah — and Leah could see the want in his warm brown eyes. He wanted to fuck Leah, Sam wants me too Leah thought. This is so cool, I’m in a room with three men who want me. Who ALL want me! Me! I make them hard! I make them cum, and I haven’t even touched them!

Dane interrupted Leah’s reverie ‘Let’s all play truth or dare!’

Leah looked from Dane’s shit eating grin, to Daniel who was also smiling and laughing, and then to Sam who was obviously in full agreement. Leah took another sip of the very strong drink, feeling the warmth slide down her esophagus, and said ‘Okay.’

Dane blurted ‘You’re first Leah — Truth or Dare?!?’

Leah was nervous, she had never played this game as a girl, but she new of friends in high school and college that played, and remembered some of the things demanded of them. Leah quickly chose ‘Truth.’

Dane said ‘Okay, we’ll start slow. How many men have fucked you?’

Leah sat thinking. Only four men, I’ve only had sex with four men. If I say that will they laugh at me like I’m an inexperienced little girl. But Dane asked me how many men have fucked me. And that’s only three, Jim never just fucked me — he made love to me. And Jonah was just a boy so really only two men, Brian and Dane, had ever fucked me. Oh Hell! ‘Four, I’ve had sex with four men.’

‘Okay Leah, it’s your turn, who do you want to ask?’ Dane asked.

You Dane, it’s your turn.’ Leah quickly responded. Dane countered ‘No, I just asked you, so you have to pick one of them.’ His head jerked indicating the other side of the hot tub. Leah turned to look at Daniel and Sam. Daniel looked timid, almost scared, so Leah picked ‘Sam.’

‘Truth.’ Sam quickly chimed in. ‘How many woman have slept with you?’ Leah asked.

’12 – very satisfied women, I might add!’ Sam was lying — he almost never scored with women. Even the drunk ones he liked to hit on at the bar. He’d only actually had sex with 6 women.

Leah was shocked — how could any woman enjoy that huge fat cock — it would rip her open, in two if she ever even thought to try and fuck it. And sucking it… there’s no way!

Sam was disappointed that he couldn’t ask Leah, but decided to choose Daniel, knowing full well he’ll take a truth — and what he’ll ask him to embarrass him.

‘Okay Daniel, truth or dare?’ Sam knowingly asked him.

‘Truth.’ Daniel begrudgingly spoke — knowing that either way the result meant embarrassment.

‘How many women have you fucked?’ Sam spit it out almost before Daniel finished saying truth.

Daniel wasn’t sure what to say — he’d only slept with 2 woman and he loved them both. But he couldn’t say 2 — less than Leah’s 4 — he wanted her to be impressed but not revolted. I can’t say 4 that would be too suspicious… ‘Five.’ And his eyes never moved from Leah as he said it, but then looked down towards the water, as both Sam and Dane gave him a hard time with the low number.

Kami received the card in the mail on Tuesday. Written inside the card was the time on Saturday to meet at the hotel. The card also said, “When you arrive you are to only be wearing a long overcoat, thigh high stockings, and a nice pair of heels. Nothing elelse! The evening will be an evening of quietness, passion and seduction.” Kami was felt a tingling and was excited. She was ready for her new adventure.

After a painfully agonizing slow week the day finally arrived. On Saturday, Kami followed the directions on the card. She decided earlier in the week to go to the day spa to have a relaxing and pampering day before her evening began. She had her hair and nails done, had a massage, and even had a leg and pubic waxing. She went home and had a short shower to rinse her body off and she put on her favorite lotion she had picked up at Bath & Body. She carefully chose the stockings and heels she was going to wear and put them on. She was tempted to at least put on a camisole, but she decided she better follow the directions she was given. As she walked to the closet to get her overcoat she passed in front of a large mirror. She stopped and looked at herself in the mirror. She turned all around to check herself out and then turned to face it. She caressed her breast with one hand and with the other she caressed her newly trimmed and shaved vagina. She was already excited for the evening! She had no idea for what was planned, but she was his for the taking.

She got her car and headed towards the hotel. She was a little nervous since she was nude under her coat. She thought she would have some explaining to do if she were pulled over by the police. She made sure she followed the speed limit and was very careful with what she did. As she was driving, her cell phone rang. She looked at the number and saw that it was him. When she said hello he said that before she got to the hotel she needed to go by the store and pick up a bottle of wine. She started to protest, but then she stopped. She knew that there was no way he would allow her to take control of the situation.

He told her to go the busiest store in town as well. When she pulled into the parking lot and parked. She looked in the mirror, took a deep breath and got out of the car. She very quickly walked through the lot to the store. She could feel the cool January air go straight up her coat. She walked into the store and went over to the wine selection. She found what he requested and took it to the register. The cashier smiled at Kami and asked her how she was. The cashier looked at Kami and said she looked like she was ready for a fun evening. Kami smiled and gave her a wink and said s he was going to have a great night. Kami took the bag and walked back to her car.

She felt like all eyes had been on her in the store. She headed to the hotel, parked and headed inside. She went to the front desk and asked for his room number. The desk clerk handed her a note in an envelope. Kami opened it and read the card. “Head to the bar and sit in the corner. I want you to order a drink and when the waitress returns I want you to have your coat completely unbuttoned.”

Kami gulped and looked around the room. It was fairly quiet for a Saturday evening. In the other corner was a guy playing an acoustic guitar for those in the bar. The waitress came over and asked Kami what she wanted. Kami ordered a drink. The waitress took her order and headed to the bar. Kami again looked all around. She was very nervous. She hoped that since she was in the corner and the room was dim that nobody would notice. She slowly unbuttoned her coat and she bakırköy eskort immediately felt the air rush over her breasts. Her nipples were already hard, but this made them feel like diamonds.

The waitress came back over to the table and stopped a few feet away when she saw Kami. She giggled and came up to the table. She handed Kami her drink and also an envelope. The waitress told Kami that the guy who gave it to her was in the bar before, but left when Kami walked in the front door. She said he looked good and now she knew why. Kami opened the card and she read it. The card told her to finish her drink and then come up to the room. He left a room key in the envelope. The card also instructed Kami not to button her coat or pull it closed as she came to him.

Kami nervously giggled and sat back and took a drink. She was amazed at what he had planned for her so far and was extremely excited. The waitress came over to Kami as she finished her drink and she told Kami that her man had left something else for her. She reached into her pocked at pulled out three silk scarves. She handed them to Kami and gave her a wink and told Kami her man was waiting for her and to have a delicious evening.

She found the room and she stopped before she put the key in. Her head was spinning as to what awaited her on the other side. She put the key in and opened the door. The room was dark and there was soft music playing on a CD player. There was a soft glow of candles in a room. A note told her to put the bottle of wine in the bucket on the table with two wine glasses. The scent of burning candles was very nice. She did not see him anywhere. Kami went to the bathroom and knocked, but nobody answered. She checked the door and it was unlocked. She opened the door; however, he was not in there either.

Kami was puzzled and a little frustrated at this point. She walks over next to the bed and sees a note from him. “Put the mask on and sit on the bed.” Kami saw a black mask sitting on the pillow of the bed. It looked like one that people use to sleep without any light affecting their eyes. She took off her coat and laid it on a chair in the corner, walked over and sat on the bed. Kami picked up the mask and put it on. She leaned back on the bed and waited for him. Kami couldn’t help but caress herself as she waited for him. The room felt great and was not too cool. She was very relaxed and comfortable as she waited.

Kami had dozed off and did not hear him open the door and approach the bed. Her senses woke her as she felt him sit on the bed next to her. He said nothing and she could not see him, but she knew he was there. Kami felt his arms wrap around her shoulders and his lips met her neck. As he kissed her neck softly, Kami melted in his arms as his fingers and tongue started to explore and arouse her. There were no words between them at all. He turned Kami slightly on the bed and she felt him spreading legs apart.

He leaned down to give her a kiss on her strawberry blonde patch. He smelled her arousal as she moaned above him. He loved the way he made Kami feel and he smiled. He crept back up the bed to Kami and he lowered his lips to hers. He kissed her deeply and caressed her arms and shoulders. Kami could feel his fingers delicately running over hernaked shoulder and they sent shivers through her. The kind that aroused her and made her want him to hurry. He did not do that though, he wanted this to last all evening.

He stopped the kiss and slowly slid his tongue down over her breast and immediately took Kami’s nipples into his lips. He drew Kami’s escort fulya nipple into his mouth and she gasped loudly. He knew that she had an orgasm building within her, but he wanted to take his time with Kami tonight.

No words come between them as he got up and retrieved the 3 scarves from her coat pocket. He came back to the bed and tied a scarf around the Kami’s mask, making sure she was unable to see what was about to happen. A big smile played across Kami’s face in anticipation. She liked this game. He grabbed her hand and lifted her up to sit at the edge of the bed. She could hear him unbuckling his pants and pulling them down to his knees. He guided Kami’s hand to him.

Kami touched him, and she felt him growing even more.(Except he was not a 10” monster who could hold off cumming for hours like many of the asinine stories posted) Kami could feel the excitement he had towards her. Her lips slightly opened and she bent over and kissed the tip of his cock. She wanted to feel his erection within the her mouth. Kami loved to feel how much she could please him with her mouth. He tried to pull back and refuse but Kami knew he could not resist her. She remembered the last time they were together and the way the warmth of her mouth and her tongue brought him to orgasm. Kami felt the tip of his cock on her lips and she opened wider. Her tongue welcomed him within the opening of her hot mouth. Kami caressed his legs and over his ass, pulling him further into her mouth.

His breathing became erratic as her pace quickened. He had never had a woman perform so wonderfully orally as Kami was. She took all of him into her mouth and he could feel the tightening of her throat as it closed over the head of his cock. He was in Heaven feeling the swallowing motions as Kami milked him. He needed Kami to stop before there was no return, as he wanted this evening to last. He caressed Kami’s soft cheek and slowly pulled himself out of her. With barely a whisper she heard him say, “Lay down.”

She pulled the covers down and laid on the cool sheets. She felt his body crawling from the lower part of the bed to her. Every sense was heightened with his touch. Kami then felt a scarf being lightly cascaded over her face, down her neck and across her breasts. Her nipples hardened even more with the delicate touch of the silky scarf. His hands were massaging her arm, then down to her wrist and then she felt the scarf, being wrapped and tied around her wrist. He then tied the scarf to the corner of the bed. Kami’s excitement was growing ever stronger within her. She reached out to him and tried to pull him to kiss her, but he resisted.

He was completely aware of her passion and he watched Kami start to subtly squirm on the bed with soft whimpers of pleasure. A repeat of his touch finished Kami’s other arm to the other side of the bed. Kami was now exposed for him in any way that he wanted. Kami heard him get up, fix his pants and he disappeared from the room. Kami was unsure of where he may have gone but within a few minutes the door opened and he returned. Kami knew what she liked and he knew what he wanted, but that evening would be a little different.

He was a man who was not interested in any form of pain and watching Kami laying there naked and exposed for his pleasure was a tremendous turn on for him. He did wanted to expand Kami’s sexual horizons even more and see how far she would go to seek ecstasy. Kami called out to him, but he did not respond. The room was quiet as he stood over her looking at Kami. Kami was excited, but a little puzzled as to what ataköy eskort was going on. Next, Kami felt his body at the foot of the bed and he slowly started kissing the inside of her ankles. The anticipation of where he was heading was almost too much for Kami.

She wanted to yell out for him to take her right then she remembered that the rules called for silence, passion and seduction. His teeth nibbled at the inside of her thighs and she gasped as her came closer to where she wanted him. With no warning, Kami felt his hot breath on her clit. This was quickly followed by his exploring tongue. She loved the feel of his tongue as it glided slowly across her clit, making it harder and even more sensitive.

He then started sucking her clit into his mouth. He sucked just like he was milking Kami this time. Every time she almost reached orgasm he would stop and take her out of his lips. He rose from between her open legs on the bed to retrieve a rose the brought with him. He took the rose and lightly glided it across Kami’s breasts, watching her nipples hardened nipples quiver. He took the rose and caressed her face and lips. He followed the rose with his lips slowly kissing her.

Kami’s arousal was almost too much to bear. Being blindfolded heightened all of her senses and made her very aroused. She did not want him to stop; however, she desperately wanted to feel him inside of her. Kami wanted to feel the way he made love to her. She wanted to feel his desire as he put his arms around her back, laying on top of her with her legs fully spread and her knees up while he moved his penis deep inside of her. But it did not happened.

She was fully surprised as to what happened next. She began to smell something strong and aromatic. He brought a candle over to the side of the bed and as she lay there for he tipped the candle to allow the wax to land on her erect nipples. Kami’s initial reaction was shock and to scream, but quickly turned the feeling turned to pleasure. He loved her reaction and continued to drip the hot melted wax onto her nipples. He could see that Kami was very close to orgasm and he realized that doing this was putting her over the edge. One more drip and Kami climaxed in front of him. He did not realize how much of an effect the wax would have over her and he was very aroused beyond belief..

He was unable to hold out any longer. He slide the over top of Kami, spread her wide open and entered her. Her arms were still tied making it impossible for her to hold him within her arms. Kami could feel him stretching her and massaging her inner walls. Then she felt him stop and pull out of her. He reached over and loosed the scarves, enabling her to pull his body closer to her. He then removed the scarf and mask used and kissed her deeper than he had ever kissed Kami.

She held onto him and never wanted to let go, feeling his penis within her. She ran her hands and nails up his back and she could tell by the pace and his moaning that he was coming closer to his own orgasm. Knowing this, Kami’s body responded to his and she too was on the verge of another orgasm. He looked into Kami’s eyes as he pounded into her and she cold feel him burning inside of her. This brought her to one of the most earth shattering orgasms she had ever received.

As they lay there on the bed, with him still inside of Kami, covered in each other’s sweat and cum calming themselves, he looked into Kami’s eyes and mouthed the words “You are amazing”. A single tear fell from Kami’s eye and across her face. She closed her eyes and he leaned over and she felt his lips kiss the tear away. Kami was his.

Kami was almost asleep when she could not hold out any more. She asked him where he went earlier. He smiled and said he forgot to get his rose from his truck and he had to go and get it. Kami hit him with a pillow and they both giggled and wrestled around on the bed.

It was a tough day for Kate. At work today she was stuck in a 4 hour meeting with a man she absolutely despised. Lucky for her, her friend Mateo was there to help her endure this ordeal.

She felt absolutely exhausted from the long day when she got home and was grateful to have the house to herself for the weekend since her family went on a short vacation together.

She went into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Even tired she was pleased with her own beautiful reflection. Her blond hair flowed gentle along her shoulders and framed her pretty hazel eyes perfectly. Her gentle subtle smile at herself was comforting as she began to disrobe and de-stress from her day.

Off came the tan blazer she work displaying a silky black cami and lacy black bra.

Off came the matching skirt exposing the satiny black thong that she wore on days when she wanted to feel pretty.

Removing the rest of her clothes slowly, she swayed her hips, teasing her twin in the full length looking glass and making herself blush from excitement.

She climbed into the shower but left the door open so that she could watch herself bathe.

The water and soap cascaded down her tall, voluptuous frame.

She grabbed the loofah that she uses to cleanse herself and began a slow sexy dance while she scrubbed the grit and grime of tension off her body. She lifted her breasts one by one and washed them, bringing herself to an amused, warm state.

She giggled inside as she washed her own flat tummy and smooth, firm thighs. Her thighs were like Tina Turner’s thighs. No, they were better. As she shaved her pussy her hands trembled slightly from the self-inflicted sex-rush that she was having. She carefully crafted a thin line of pubic hair down the middle of her mound.

It took a lot of strength to avoid touching herself and putting on a show for herself in the mirror.

She was saving herself for…

For what? For whom?

As Kate dressed for the night she chose the silky white Victoria’s Secret thong that she had been dying to wear. She grabbed her favorite, short and sassy black dress and her black 6 inch stiletto heels. She read somewhere that occasionally wearing shoes like that could actually enhance your sex life because they cause you to clench your pubic floor muscles, thus strengthening them. To hell with that, she wore them because they made her look hot.

She made her way to her favorite dance spot, listening to Trey Songz, Last Time, on the radio. She thought about her friend Mateo and wished he was there. He is such a comfort to have around. No pressure, no agenda, just a neat guy to know.

She grabbed a seat at the bar. She had several drinks and danced with a couple of nice guys. Kate was such a vision of beauty that night that she got tons of attention. Her favorite kind of attention: Guys were attracted to her and friendly but they kept a respectable distance. Well, most of them did anyway.

After her third dance partner of the night, she made her way to the bar to have a tall double Captain and Coke.After finishing about half of it a dark shadow was cast over her right shoulder. As she turned to see who or what was causing it, her breath was lost. There stood the most beautiful man she had ever seen.

He stood over 6 feet tall. Kate, tall and imposing to some, felt tiny next to him. It wasn’t so much a matter of him having height but having a presence about him. He had dark brown curly hair that came down just below his ears. He had piercing, dark eyes that seemed bakırköy escort bayan sinister, yet sexy. His broad shoulders were shrouded by a black button up shirt with long sleeves. Although he had it buttoned, you could see the top of his chest. It bulged out enough to show strength but he was clearly not a muscle-head. When he smiled he showed teeth; strong, white and sharp. He seemed so strong and confident that Kate felt herself leaning closer as if drawn by gravity even before he turned to notice her. Their eyes met for a moment, he smiled, said hello and he was gone before she finished her greeting.

His walking away from her like that made her want to get up and follow. She watched in awe of this incredible man as he smoothly walked across the dance floor and took a sit near the back.

He wore brown slacks and shoes and it seemed to go perfectly with the shirt that he was wearing. His shoulders and lower back merged into that manly, sexy V from his shoulders to his waist that most women like to see in a man. His hips and butt hinted that he may be an athlete or some kind. Strong thighs and hamstrings were apparent under the material of his pants.

Kate felt a warm lurch in loins and she became aware that she was getting wet.

She finished her drink and bobbed her head to the music but her mood changed. She refused to dance again when suitors invited her. She noticed no other people at the bar and she was officially in a fog, laced with lust.

As she glanced to where tall dark and handsome was sitting she felt another lurch in her tummy. This one of disappointment as he was no longer there. She paid for her drink and climbed down from her seat. As she started to walk away she dropped her phone. As she stood from picking it up, there he was, this dark sexy figure of a man. He appeared like a unexpected warm summer breeze in April.

He talked in a calm confident manner as he asked her to dance with him one time before she left.

I can’t let you leave without having one dance with me, he said in a voice warm and deep.

Then he grabbed her by the hand as her favorite song started to play, right on cue. He danced the way he walked, sure and confident. He kept the beat and even put a little seductive twist in his hips from time to time, dazzling her with his timing and an occasional brush of his hand on her arm.

Song after song they danced in perfect sync as if they had rehearsed. From afar it appeared a mating dance of a couple who are familiar with one another.

When the slow songs started she waited tentatively to see what he would do. Without hesitation, he took her in his mighty arms and pulled her close. Instinctively she put her arms around his neck and allowed herself to sink into his sturdy frame.

They danced the night away without so much as a word spoken between them. Who is this silent, handsome creature? He had not asked her name even, and did not volunteer his. She felt unnerved and unsure.

When he spoke, it was in a steady, confident pace, articulating like a man sure of what he wanted and used to getting it.

He asked her: will you go for a ride with me, the stars are out, the air is warm, and the night is young.

Refusal was not an option.

He took her by the hand and led her out to the parking lot. Waiting for them there was a limousine, not all stretched out and gaudy looking but sophisticated, clean and dark, like Mr. Stranger. Inside, the lighting was dim, the leather seating comfortable escort esenyurt and the music low and romantic. There was a privacy tinted privacy window and the car was warm and inviting.

They drove around downtown and made their way to Belle Isle park. From there, the lights from the casinos and skyscrapers in Detroit and Windsor were visible.

They rode in silence, hand in hand and gazed at the city lights, the moonlight of the full moon and the stars in the sky. She felt comfortable even with this mysterious man who seemed perfectly okay to not chat her up.

Eventually they made their way to the Anthenium Hotel where he was staying for the weekend. The hotel was classy and well decorated, bronze statues and cherub water fountains adorned the lobby. Everything seemed so dim and dark, from the marble on the floor to the tapestries on the walls. The scene was dim, yet it felt right somehow, not threatening, but warm.

They rode the elevator quietly to the penthouse suite and he led her into the room by the small of her back, causing butterflies in her inner walls.

Inside the suite there was champagne on ice, candle light and gigantic king sized bed cloaked with black satin sheets and warm looking black comforter. Kate immediately felt at home.

Mr. Stranger grabbed her in his arms and planted hungry kisses on her waiting mouth. He made his way down to her neck and nibbled on her hungrily. He bit her neck and that startled her and exhilarated her at the same time.

He expertly undressed her, taking the time to kiss her neck, chest and tummy. As he undressed himself she found herself awestruck at his beauty. His chest had the slightest amount of hair and his stomach was tight and firm. His legs were pillars of steel just like she had imagined as he walked away from her at the disco. His cock swung freely as he removed his boxers (the boxers were black of course). His dick was thick and long and so…healthy looking.

He quietly escorted her to the waiting jacuzzi and they stepped in. Without speaking, his eyes directed her in what she should do next. She leaned in and kissed his lips several times and then she found herself straddling his hips, sitting on top of his semi-rigid cock. They kissed passionately and she went down to suck his nipples and touch his massive chest muscles.

His heartbeat quickened and she could hear it pounding against the inside of his heaving chest. She looked into his eyes, so dark and mysterious and fiery. His hot eyes gave her more instruction, she took a deep breath and ducked under the water. She took his swelling cock into her mouth and began to bob up and down; a challenge while holding her breath in the hot jacuzzi water. Her golden blond hair floated and tickled his 6 pack abs. Soon his cock was standing straight up, at attention. As it rose, it was so tall that she was no longer under water. She could breath and suck and lick and flick her tongue on this wonderful organ of his.

He began to rub her shoulders and soon grabbed her head to bring her up for a kiss. He kissed her hard and deep. He then took her in his arms and hugged her so hard that it took her breath away. Next he led her out of the tub and toweled her off slowly.

They made their way to the king sized bed with the extra large pillows. He sat on the side of the bed and again with his eyes he commanded her to kneel and take his large cock into her mouth. She obliged him willingly. She grabbed his shaft and licked him slowly from the back of his balls to ataköy escort bayan the tip of its head. She sucked him in deeply, taking him into her moist hot throat.

She then squeezed him between her warm soft breasts. She held them together and lifted them again and again giving him an incredible visual as she boob fucked him for what seemed like hours.

He watched intently and when their eyes locked on each other, she knew it was her turn. She climbed on the bed and he gently turned her over and began rubbing her back. As if by psychic knowledge, he found that sweet spot on her lower back that gives her so many problems. He kneaded it, he caressed it and he kissed that spot warmly. She purred encouragement and he lingered there and that relaxed her.

In one smooth motion, he again turned her over, pulled back the comforter and revealed dozens of fragrant black rose pedals. Her head spun with excitement as she snuggled into the bed of roses. He burrowed under the covers and he slowly lifted her knees. He planted warm kisses on her neatly trimmed lips. She sighed deeply, surprising herself at how she was able to surrender to this man.

His tongue was long. It was wet. It was hot. It was inside her and her stomach began to flutter delightfully. He masterfully brought her close to an orgasm but seemed to pull back just before the point of no return.

Before she could catch her breath, he brought himself up to her level and entered her forcefully. He gasped and he felt his cock being squeezed by one of the tightest pussies he had ever tangoed with. He started a slow steady grind against her deep core and brought the speed and force up gradually. Soon she found herself throwing her own legs up near her shoulders and abandoning the warmth of the soft sheets and comforter. This move silently said to him: fuck me…so he did.

He started a frantic pounding of her pussy. God, was he trying to puncture her lungs? It took her breath away to get fucked like this but she loved every minute of it. She loved every thick heavy inch of this man inside her.

Again she got closer to coming. He seemed to sense that and he slowed his pace, teasing her, frustrating her but still, it gave her a chance to savor this gorgeous man who was fucking her brains out. Before she could think, Mr. Stranger pull out! She thought she’d faint at the sudden feeling of emptiness.

He backed up, silently rolled her over and pulled her up on all fours by her hips. Fuck Yes! she thought, this is gonna be good. He entered her from behind and proceeded to pump into her, her butt clapping and bouncing as he drove and drove and drove her closer to the edge. Her orgasm started to grow and glow inside her like a lit candle in her core. She got closer and closer as he fucked deeper and deeper.

All of a sudden he placed his thumb on her ass hole applying just the right amount of pressure and that was all she needed. Her insides spasmed and fireworks exploded around her temples. Her pretty hazel eyes slammed shut and her mouth gaped open. She couldn’t breath and her pussy clamped down on his dick so hard that it hurt him. He continued to fuck her and fuck her and fuck her and he thought to himself: this is the best pussy on the planet.

He came into her, splashing his cum into her with jets of warm wetness. What a mess! Their breathing peaked, their hearts pounded and the sweat poured. The black rose pedals dotted her body as she sank down into the bed and immediately feel asleep.

Awakening the next morning in her own bed, she began to panic. Where had she been? Who was that man? Where did he go? Did that really happen? No, it had to be a dream. She made her way to the shower so she could meet Mateo for breakfast. As she glanced into the full length mirror she stopped dead in her tracks when on her neck she noticed a single bite mark…

Chapter 1

Mandy walked into her house, shut the door, and just leaned back against it. “What a day”, she said as she set down her briefcase and took off her heels. Walking past the living room to her bedroom though, she tensed as she realized something was off. She grabbed one of the irons from the golf bag in the hall closet after she noticed that the back sliding door was ajar, and with her senses on alert, heard a noise coming from her bedroom.

Gripping the 7 iron tight, she continued quietly down the hallway in her stockinged feet, her breathing sounding loud to her ears, not believing how her day had gone so wrong. First, she had had just a wonderful discussion with her boss about what she was, or really what she wasn’t, doing right, and then when she let her team in on it later; they just didn’t seem to care! So she spent the rest of the day trying to get them on board, while still smarting from the implied rebuke that she wasn’t meeting her goals.

“And now this!” she thought, again hearing more rustling coming from her bedroom. She knew she probably should just have called 911, but after today, she felt that maybe she could just take her frustrations out on whatever punk decided to break into her house, and then call the police. “I mean, it would be justified self-defense, right?” she continued to think, right until she heard whomever it was get closer to the bedroom door, and then open it quickly…

She had two quick additional thoughts as she was caught in the hallway from the light coming from her bedroom, wielding a golf club, and stared at the man framed in the doorway… “What was I thinking??” and “Oh my…” As she worked to slough off the spike of adrenaline that rushed through her system at the surprise of coming face-to-face with the intruder, her body struggled with another set of chemicals dumped into her system; an intense and sudden attraction for the man she saw there.

“Adam!” she almost yelled at him, “What the hell are you doing here!”, still stuck between fight-and-flight. To his credit, Adam just stood there, looking nonplussed at seeing Mandy holding a golf club over one shoulder, slightly hunched over like she was on the hunt for something. He smirked, “Um, you called me over to meet you since you said you had a crappy day, remember?”

After taking in the view again, of a curvy blonde in a dark hallway, cream blouse slightly untucked from a navy skirt, in her stockings with a golf club on her shoulder, the smirk turned into a full smile, and eventually a chuckle. “I am starting to rethink it though, if I knew this was the reception I would be getting”, he said right before starting to laugh in earnest.

Mandy, holding the club and again still dealing with the conflicting reactions of her body, dropped the club and just glared at him. A glare which, as he was standing in her doorway in dark jeans that hugged his very masculine lower half and a polo shirt that was molded to a chest that she knew was hard and firm, turned more into a stare of longing. Yes, now she remembered calling him on her way home, hoping that he would be available to really put this day into perspective, and as she heard the iron hit the floor, saw beyond him into the real reason why she had called him in the first place.

Adam saw the shift in her, as she looked past him and saw what was waiting for her in her bedroom, something he had dreamed of doing since he had agreed to take her mind of her day. He saw the change in breathing that made her breasts rise and lower, at the flush of heat darkening her clear and freckled skin. His mirth was replaced with an awareness of his friend and some-time lover, and he could feel his own thoughts turning toward more carnal pursuits, as he saw the visual changes come over her.

Her bedroom had been transformed… while always neat, now it had a few candles placed on the nightstands on either side of the bed, with her normal cotton sheets and coverlet replaced with a set of sinfully red satin sheets and pillow covers. She could also see a few things that sent a thrill of anticipation straight to the tips of her breasts and caused the heat between her legs to dampen.

She and Adam had discovered a similar fascination and enjoyment of what most members of ‘polite society’ would say was kinky, though more probably engaged in it than anyone would ever know. Her job included being responsible for over 200 people, a portion of the overall business that was critical to the success of the company, and that meant responsibility and decision-making that could truly cripple someone mentally and have them question themselves. That just meant that on her down time and personal time, sometimes she just wanted to let go and not have to make decisions, especially in the bedroom.

Adam, while similar, was the opposite. His way of dealing with the pressures of the day was to take a willing partner and give them the pleasure escort bayan bakırköy and pain that they were seeking, to completely and fully take responsibility of that partners pleasure, all the while their not being needed to make a decision at all. And right now, he could tell that Mandy was definitely in need of some pleasure, and just a little bit of pain, to get her mind right.

Mandy could sense the change in Adam as well, as his laughter stopped and she could see him taking in her appearance, how her nipples had tightened and would be noticeable in the lacy bra she had on, and the heat of arousal now stealing over her skin. Her arms dropped to her sides, her eyes falling down to his feet, and she slowly folded down to her knees in front of him.

Adam took a moment to admire her, wanting her to be fully into the moment as he gazed at the sharp points showing under her thin blouse, even through the bra, and hear her breathing change in anticipation of what they had both discussed before she had gotten home.

“This place is making me question myself”, she had told him, “and you know how I hate that.” He did know, and he also knew of a way to get her back on track. “In that case, I will meet you at your place in 30 minutes and you can tell me everything you’ve done wrong and you can be punished appropriately. Stop beating yourself up from what you think you have messed up on, that’s my job”, he had said with a growl in his voice. “Yes, I understand Sir”, she had demurely replied, and he could hear the mix of relief and want in her voice. Adam continued in his Command voice, “When you arrive, meet me in your bedroom and you WILL be attentive to all of my needs and wants. If I am satisfied, then I may let you get your release”. “Yes, I understand Sir”, was all she had replied before she hung up the phone.

Mandy was thinking of that conversation as well as she still felt Adam’s eyes roving over her body, and could barely think over the short glimpse she had had on what was waiting for her inside her bedroom. While she did not relish pain during the ‘normal’ part of her day, she understood that she would always be her worst critic, and feeling the bite of a flogger on her skin or the sting of a hand or riding crop on her ass allowed her to ‘take the punishment’ and then just let it go in the flood of release when the scene was complete.

The first time she and Adam had explored this side of themselves had almost been an accident; they had just been hooking up after a stressful day at work for both of them, and she had made an offhand remark about being punished for something stupid she had done that day. She could still recall the look on his face and tilt of his head, as he processed that statement and asked, “Punished, eh? I could help you with that, if you want”, he finished with a gleam in his eye. She still remembered the excitement that stole over her, as she had laughed and playfully bent over, not sure if he was serious or not. The ring of the slap on her ass, and the heat of the handprint on her right cheek showed that yes, he was serious, and they had then spent the next few hours exploring some of the limits of things they both enjoyed.

Adam was a patient and attentive lover, and opening this side of their relationship had only shown the depth of pleasure he could give to a partner who could take it. And she definitely could take it. All this was running through her mind, as she still knelt before him at the door to her bedroom, and heard him say, “Come, my love, let’s see how we can turn your bad day around.” She briefly glanced up, as she saw him reach down to her, and placed her hand in his as he helped her stand up and led her into what she really needed…

Chapter 2

As Adam quietly shut the door behind her, Mandy walked over to the foot of the bed and again dropped slowly to her knees with her eyes downcast. She could feel the flush on her chest and cheeks spread, and could also feel the heat as it traveled lower, almost making her pant with the need and want of his hands on her skin, craving the feeling of his body on her and in her. But she knew she had to wait, knew that he would bring her pleasure with a touch of pain, and that if she didn’t submit, she would be punished.

With a thrill, and with the experiences of the day still on her mind, she thought, “I WANT to be punished; I WANT to have him release all of that negativity.” And with that, she dared look up at him and even started to rise from her kneeling position.

Adam shook his head, reading her mood in the set of her shoulders and the challenging look she gave him as he stood watching her, again letting her set the pace. As soon as she had stood up, he walked over with a slight smile on his lips, and took her in his arms and kissed her; one hand cradling her head as he angled his to deepen the kiss, and the other sliding down escort halkalı her side to grab her hip and pull her more firmly in contact with his lower half, his arousal already thick and hard against her belly through the constricting jeans.

As Mandy started to lose herself in the kiss, Adam abruptly tightened the firm grip he had on her head, pulling her away from his lips, and growled softly in her ear, “What do you think you are doing? Did I say you could get up?” He continued to pull her hair, drawing her head back as he started to nip and nibble at her now-exposed neck and throat, and eliciting a moan from deep within Mandy as he so easily controlled her.

Adam then took a step back, drawing her off balance with a hand still in her hair, and now the other moving swiftly up her blouse, undoing buttons as it went. As he finished with the last button, exposing her blue lace bra to his gaze and his touch, he pulled her forward, making her again drop to her knees, but this time directly in front of him. He moved her blouse off of her shoulders and down her arms, and then reached down, expertly unclasped her front-opening bra, and using it along with her blouse, tied her arms behind her back, causing her breasts to thrust forward.

He just looked at her then, her breasts heaving slightly, her nipples now pebbled and aching for his touch, with her lips parted and the flush of arousal now showing on her whole chest. “Oh Mandy,” he said, “What am I going to do with you?” Before she could form a response, he quickly took one sensitive nipple between his thumb and forefinger and firmly squeezed and twisted it. She gasped again, this time at the unexpected pain, and could feel her panties getting moist. “Yes!” she thought to herself, loving the feel of him roughly using her body.

As he continued to twist and torment the tip, Adam used his other hand to firmly grasp her blouse-tied arms and pull her to her feet. “You won’t need these for much longer”, he said as he unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt, and let it slide over her hips to the floor. He helped her step out of them, leaving her now just in the panties and garter & hose set that matched her bra. He walked to the bed, still moving her with her arms behind her back, and sat down at the edge. He then laid her face down over his legs, with her lower chest and stomach over his thighs and her ass in the correct position to be spanked, left hand still holding onto her upper arms, and now his right hand free to caress her soft bottom.

“So you said that you are questioning yourself, that you think you are failing,” he said softly, still rubbing his right hand over first one cheek and then the other. “Are you a failure? Are you not giving all your energy and thought into your job?” he said, still talking softly, before taking a quick swat on her behind. It caught her by surprise, the denial on her lips replaced by a slight cry of pain, as she again felt the humiliation of being called out by her boss, in addition to the spanking. He continued to ask her the same questions that had been going around and around in her head all day, “Am I doing everything I can?” “Do I have the right people?” “How do I get my team to do what they need to do?” “Am I motivating them?” “Do I have too many people? Not enough?” “What am I doing wrong?” “Am I doing anything right?” And while doing so, he continued to spank her bottom, alternating from cheek to cheek as he asked the questions. Mandy shook her head at each, not willing to give in to the sense of failure that they brought on and continuing to cry out as Adam spanked her.

Eventually, after a few good minutes of Adam turning her thoughts into a physical punishment, and as the pain of the spankings began to register in her mind, he began to say things like, “Yes, you ARE doing everything you can do” and “You KNOW what is needed, and how to get it done” and “You ARE the right person for the job”. Those he timed with a softer touch, rubbing the hot spots on her ass, smoothing out the sting, and now and again trailing a finger to the growing dampness in her panties, right over her lower lips, giving her a frisson of pleasure to tie into all that she knew she had done right so far.

As the pain started to lessen, as Adam expertly turned those negative thoughts into positive pleasures, he unclipped the stockings from her garter belt and slowly pulled her panties down over her ass and off her legs. Once that was done, he again rubbed her soft flesh, over the pink skin where he had been spanking her and then lower, his fingers brushing over the moistness of her entrance, before slipping first one and then another finger into her.

“Oh yes”, moaned Mandy, for now free of the criticisms her own mind had been doing to her and just being able to enjoy the pleasure at his hands. He continued to slide his fingers in and out of her now-sodden opening, with Mandy continuing to moan escort bayan ataköy as he occasionally hit her spot or brushed her clit. She was now starting to get lost in the moment, first the pain, and now the pleasure, overriding her thoughts, letting her just feel.

Chapter 3

Adam just had to pause and admire what was in front of him. His sexy blonde-haired and blue-eyed lover Mandy, wearing nothing except for a garter belt and stockings, with her ass tinged pink from the spankings he had been more than glad to administer, was now panting and moaning in ecstasy, halfway off the bed and halfway on his legs.

He continued to saw his fingers in and out of her pussy, which were now increasingly covered in her juices and took his left hand off of her arms and back, bringing them down and around to again play with her breasts and nipples, pinching and kneading them, causing her to moan even louder. He took the fingers of his right hand out of her, and now started rubbing that slickness on her clit, first in small, light circles and then with firmer and faster pressure. As he felt her start to thrust back against his hand, he abruptly stopped.

Lost in a haze of passion, Mandy glanced back at him with a look of confusion; “Please…” she moaned, her eyes glassy with lust. Adam almost gave into that look, but instead replied, “Now, now. Here you are about to get relief, and I am still dressed” and then thought to himself “and I want to feel those lips on me before I lose all control!”

Adam deftly untied her arms, and helped her down to her knees to the side of the bed, and then stood and stretched. As she again looked down at the floor, with an air of disappointment and a slight pout to her lips, Adam began to remove his shirt, jeans, and boxers, feeling a small bit of relief at finally being rid of the constricting clothing. “Ah, much better”, he said, as he stood in front of the kneeling Mandy. “Now where were we?” he asked rhetorically, and then snapped his fingers. “That’s right; we were getting to the part where YOU were supposed to be attentive to MY needs and wants. Then, and only then, will you get the release you crave.”

Coming down from her near-orgasm, Mandy looked up at him and just said, “Yes, Sir”. Of course, that meant looking at his engorged cock just inches from her lips, which she subconsciously licked in anticipation. “Yes, my dear,” said Adam, “first things first” as he took a slight step forward, drawing himself even closer to where he wanted to go.

Mandy knew of his love of blow jobs, but didn’t complain as she had an equal fascination in giving them. “That’s it Mandy” he said, “take me into your mouth, make me cum” he groaned, as he again grabbed her head, this time almost roughly forcing her lips onto his cock. Mandy just mumbled a “Yes, Sir”, right before taking the head into her eager mouth. She licked the pre-cum from the tip, loving the taste of him as well as the knowledge that he wasn’t the one really in control; it was really up to her on what she would or would not do.

This, however, is something she would do, as it answered to something deep inside her to service her man, to give him what he wanted. After licking around the head, she grabbed his shaft in a firm grip, and started to use her lips and tongue in a way she knew was guaranteed to drive him wild, all the while looking right up at him and moaning her pleasure.

Adam looked down into her deep, blue eyes, lost in his own haze of ecstasy, as she pumped him with her hand and lips, feeling the vibrations of her moans and purrs down to his core. He continued with his hand grasping her head, using her, wanting to lose himself in her, as he fucked her mouth.

Looking up at him, Mandy could tell when he was close. His breathing became more ragged, he gripped her hair tighter, and she could feel him start to swell in her mouth. As he broke contact when his eyes almost rolled up into his head from the exquisite sensations, she took her other hand and softly squeezed and caressed his balls and started to suck in earnest.

“Oh god,” groaned Adam, now almost brutally pulling her head onto his cock, feeling her hands all over him, lost in the heat and suction of her mouth, “I’m going to cum!” Mandy just bore down and moaned and sucked harder, again loving the feel of him using her body, willing him to cum into her eager throat. “Oh GODDDD!” he groaned again, as he started to fill her sucking mouth with his cum. Mandy just kept sucking, licking, and squeezing him, trying to get every last drop, as she brought him to a toe-curling climax.

Adam could barely stand, feeling like he had poured a gallon of himself into Mandy, and gently released the grip he had on her hair as she took him out of her mouth, and then helped her up to her feet. “You are amazing,” he said, as he planted a swift kiss on her lips. Mandy pulled back slightly, smirked, and replied, “Well, I think you would say that to anyone that got you off that well!” Adam grinned a little sheepishly, “You are still amazing, even if we hadn’t just done that. And now,” he said, raising an eyebrow, “I think I owe you a little something for fulfilling one of MY wants” and suddenly pushed her gently back onto the bed.

When Janine got home from work that night she hoped that tonight would be a night off from events such as the night before. Whilst she enjoyed getting off, the inability to get the sight of her housemate’s muscular frame out of her mind was starting to affect her in more ways than one! As well as the effect it was having on her body, and it had caused her the need to relieve herself twice during the day at work, it was also stopping her from reaching her usual heights with her daily work. She was considering looking at staying with a friend for a few days when she heard the familiar knock on the door.

“Hey Rich!” she said as she let her housemate’s boyfriend in. “How was your day?” He told her it had been OK but he was glad it was over as he always hated Mondays. He put three bottles of wine on the counter top and opened one straight away. Janine tried to tell him she didn’t fancy a drink that night but Rich told her that he was going away with work for a few days so she could have her time off for the rest of the week! Soon they were sat in their usual positions, watching TV and not talking very much. Janine still couldn’t get the image of his cock out of her mind and so it wasn’t exactly easy for her to think of conversation! They reached about half way through their glass of wine when Rich matter-of-factly asked “So did you enjoy what you saw last night?!” Janine was shocked and asked what he meant! Janine began to feel sick as Rich confirmed that he had seen her before she ran from the door. Janine apologised and said she had heard a noise while she was getting a drink and curiosity had gotten the better of her so she had taken a quick peak but stopped as soon as she realised what was happening.

“If that’s true,” Rich said, “then why is it that I could see you in the mirror on the bedside table when I was fucking Claire from behind?”

Janine’s heart nearly jumped out of her chest!! She asked Rich what he meant and he stood up and led her by the hand to Claire’s bedroom. She was confused what he was doing as they walked into the room and was trying to ignore the small pile of sex toys on the bed (until now she’d always thought Claire was a little bit of a good girl!), and he showed her the mirror. Sure enough it pointed straight at the door. “Oh my god!” she thought. He’d had the perfect view of everything she was doing! She began to apologise on the way back to the lounge and tried to explain that she had been quite drunk from the night before and wasn’t sure what had come over her. Rich just smiled and said it was OK. He told her he couldn’t blame her, and in fact saw it as quite a compliment that she had been so excited watching him fuck her housemate. He even joked that if she wanted, she could come watch them again that night! Janine laughed and politely declined but she did feel herself beginning to get wet at the idea of it. This was the first time that Janine and Rich had ever really flirted and, unknown to Janine; it was beginning to have an effect on both of them.

Janine was starting to relax but still wanted to try and explain the events of the night before. She told Rich that it had been a while since she had spent any alone time with a guy and she was starting to think that she might never get laid again. Rich reassured her that she was an attractive girl and that he was certain she’d meet someone special sooner or later. The wine was starting to take an effect on Janine and she joked that she wasn’t even bothered about finding the right person, just a fuck would do! Rich said he might know someone who could help and they laughed. Claire finally came in at about that time and was greeted by both of them. She said hi back to Janine and walked straight over to Rich escort bakırköy and bent over to give him a big kiss. As she did, her skirt rode up and, from where Janine was sat; she got an eyeful of her gorgeously shaped, tanned buttocks and the tiny red thong hiding between them. As the kiss turned into a hug, Janine looked up to see Rich smiling and winking back at her. She winked back and turned her attention to the television.

A couple of hours later Janine was starting to feel very drunk and knowing she had work the next day and needed to catch up on her sleep, she headed to bed. Amazingly, she managed to fall asleep before Claire and Rich headed to bed but was still woken up a couple of hours later by the loud bangs from next door. Soon she was frigging herself ferociously as she heard Claire screaming “Oh god yessssss. Fuck me harder Rich you fucking stud! Drill me with that big cock. Make me cum and I’ll lick you clean. You’d like that wouldn’t you? You’ve always wanted to cum down my throat! Mmmm keep going baby… that’s it….. Oh don’t stop….. Oh fuck…. that’s it…..” and so forth. Janine came twice before she finally heard her housemate squeal in delight.

Janine lay there covered in sweat trying to get her breath back, as she imagined the couple were doing in the next room. She was just about collecting herself when she heard a beep from her mobile phone. She looked at the message to discover it was from Rich. It simply said “Enjoy that?!” Janine was surprised by his forwardness but in her drunken haze found it funny and text back saying “hehehe, maybe a little!! Wow, that sounded intense. Claire’s a lucky girl!!” With that she turned over, and stroked herself as she drifted away to sleep.

The next few nights weren’t very eventful. Rich had gone away for work and Claire was spending more time at the gym. As a result, Janine found herself alone more with her thoughts and her rabbit was getting a thorough workout but at least she could sleep at night! When the weekend came, she decided to go out for drinks with a few friends in the early evening before having an early night because she wanted to head to the beach next morning to work on her tan. When she got in to discover Claire out at a friend’s house party, she decided she couldn’t be bothered cooking and although she wouldn’t usually do fast food, she decided to order a pizza. When she heard the door she went to answer it. On the way she thought to herself “I hope the pizza guy is hot” and giggled. Secretly, she was a little disappointed when he wasn’t! She had just sat down and opened her pizza box when there was another knock at the door. She walked back to the door thinking she must have given the wrong money to the pizza guy. When she opened the door however it was another guy who she didn’t recognise. She asked if she could help him, and he rather forwardly, replied that he was actually there to help her! She asked who he was and he told her he was Rich’s friend, Brad and that Rich had told him she needed a man. Janine went bright red and said that she apologised but that Rich must have been joking with him and that she wasn’t that kind of girl. Brad leaned straight in and kissed her on the mouth. At first Janine resisted but the alcohol, the recent feelings she had been feeling and his aftershave created an intoxicating mix and she soon wrapped her arms around him and began to kiss him back. She felt his hands reach under her skirt and begin to caress her bum cheeks. Meanwhile, one of his legs had found its way between hers and she was starting to rub herself along it.

After a while, she realised that they were still stood with the front door open and so brought him inside. şirinevler escort She tried to ask if he would like a drink but as soon as they were inside he went back to kissing her passionately. Brad had completely taken Janine’s breath away and she was running on instinct. He was in control and he moved her to sit on the sofa as he moved down between her legs. Janine shuddered as she felt Brad kiss up her toned legs and leaned back as she felt him kiss up her inner thigh. Her brain completely went blank as she felt Brad pull her knickers to one side (later she would wish she’d worn something more sexy than Elmo underwear!), and begin to run his tongue between her soaking wet lips.

Janine felt a little disappointed when Brad pulled his head away but soon understood as he motioned for her to raise her hips so he could remove her underwear. No sooner than this was done did Janine feel Brad’s nose parting her lips again as he moved his head back up her pussy. This was followed by his tongue which he pushed deep inside her a few times before moving up to her clit and lapping away for a few seconds. Janine was in heaven and started to buck at his face as he alternated between fucking her with his tongue and licking, nibbling and sucking on her clit. Janine started to feel a long forgotten sensation building deep within her as her first orgasm at the touch of another person in 6 months began to grow within her. Brad noted that she was close and fixed his mouth over her clit as he pushed three fingers deep inside her to begin finger fucking her. Very soon Janine cried out in sheer delight as she came hard, clamping his head down between her legs with both hands before dragging him off as she couldn’t take the feeling anymore!

Brad stood up and smiled down at her with Janine’s juices all over his face. As he did so, the bulge in his pants came into view for Janine and she licked her lips unintentionally. Without warning she reached for his pants and after undoing the button, and fly, slid them down his legs along with his boxer shorts. Pointing straight at her was the object of her desires. What she had been missing for half a year and she wrapped her hand around Brad’s thick penis and watched it intently before delicately placing her lips over the head. Brad gasped lightly and put his hands on the back of Janine’s head. She loved the warmth of his cock within her mouth and started swirling her tongue around the head. She continued working him in her mouth for a short period of time but now her brain was beginning to function again and she knew exactly what she wanted. She stood up, took Brad by the hand and pretty much dragged him into her room, throwing him on the bed as she took her remaining clothes off. Brad removed his vest revealing his muscular physique which Janine was impressed by.

Janine practically jumped on the bed and climbed up on top Brad before kissing him deeply again, tasting herself on his breath. She spread her legs to either side of his body and felt him reach down between them and rub his dick along her aching slit. Janine looked down into his eyes as she felt him rest his cock against her entrance and she pushed down on him hard. The lack of action in recent times meant it took a little pressure but Janine let out a large moan as she felt it pop inside and as soon as that happened, Brad pushed his hips upwards and his cock pushed deep inside of her.

Janine sat back and let her insides adjust to the large organ inside. They say sex is much like riding a bike — you never forget, and Janine certainly felt that way that night. Once she had collected herself, she began to rotate her hips, letting Brad’s cock move inside her as escort ataköy she steadied herself on his chest. After a little while, she leaned forward to kiss him, and Brad took this as his chance to take charge. He pulled her slightly off his cock by pulling her buttocks upwards and began to thrust upwards into her. Janine’s eyes glazed over and she began to moan loudly with each thrust. Janine was loving it! This was what she’d been missing and she told Brad as much.

“Fuck….. you….. know exactly…. oh god…. what I…. mmmm…. need!” she groaned down at him as their bodies began slapping together. She kissed him again and Brad decided to take it to the next level. He rolled over so that he was on top and sat up on his knees, looking down at Janine who was still impaled on his cock.

“More?” he said to her with a smile.

“Yes!!” she confirmed.

“Then beg for it” he ordered.

By this time, Janine would do anything he asked! “Please fuck me more you big stud…. I need to feel your cum dripping from my pussy.” Janine couldn’t believe it was her saying these things but she also knew it was true. Brad grabbed one of Janine’s legs and put it on his shoulder as he looked down between them and marvelled at the sight of his cock disappearing inside her.

Brad showed Janine a night she had been after. He sure showed some stamina, lasting for an impressive length of time before he felt the tell tale feeling in his balls. By this time, Janine was kneeling on the floor with her head against the bed in sheer delight as he screwed her from behind. He told her he was getting close and she told him to fill her with his cum. He didn’t disappoint and came hard and deep inside her. As he collapsed backwards, his dick came out of her with a plop and his cum started to trickle down her leg.

Janine was exhausted and climbed into bed gasping for air the whole time. After collecting himself, Brad stood up. Janine made room for him in the bed but he simply kissed her on the lips and thanked her for a wonderful night before getting dressed and leaving. Janine was a little disappointed at first but then smiled to herself. Then she realised, she had someone to thank. She got her mobile phone and sent Rich a message that simply said “thanks!” A little later she got one back saying “No problem! I take it you enjoyed it? Wow, he must’ve done quite well if you’re only just finishing!” They texted for a little while until Janine fell asleep whilst rubbing the cum that had been dripping out of her over her body.

The next day she woke up and lay in bed for a while, sore from the night before. She smiled to herself when she realised her duck was broken and was also relieved when she thought that it might help her get over the visions she kept having of her housemate’s boyfriend. Eventually, Janine got up and walked into the living room to see Claire sat smiling broadly and looking at her. “Enjoy yourself last night did you?” she said as she twirled Janine’s underwear around her finger!

“Oh shit!” said Janine. “I completely forgot!”

Claire told her that it was OK, she would have figured it out anyway from the screams coming from Janine’s room when she got home and that it was actually quite hot to hear but she didn’t know Janine could get so naughty! Janine blushed but then they both began giggling like little schoolgirls. Janine told Claire the whole story over a cup of tea. Over the next few weeks Janine saw Brad a few more times and eventually, they developed into a steady relationship. In fact, a kind of competition developed between the two girls to see who could be the loudest in the bedroom! Janine felt content and thought she had completely gotten over the desires she had felt for her housemate’s boyfriend. Her and Rich even developed a deeper friendship and although they continued to flirt, she felt a lot more relaxed around him. However, the events of one night would change that point of view, and their relationship, forever…..

To be continued…