A Note of Sexy

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Up goes the garage door and you find a note on the garage/kitchen door saying to step inside and get naked then to put on the blind fold that is hanging on the door handle.

You do as the note asks and are waiting for my next instruction. I come from the bedroom already naked with my cock half hard. I have the paddle in one hand and take your hand in my other. I pull you into me to kiss you and smack your ass with the paddle which gives you a little jump.

I let go of your hand and raise your chin up so I can kiss your neck and explain, “I have been waiting for you and wanting you. I have been thinking about how I am going to use you as my sex toy.”

And with that I lead you to the bedroom where I already have the white wedge on the bed. I sit you on the edge of the wedge and lay you down the incline. I’m gazing down at your beautiful mound want to lightly lick up and down. Tasting your sweet juices then using them to lubricate my penis. But first I need to tie your legs up and behind your head. I don’t want you to leave this position until I am totally drained.

With the last tug on the tie that is securing your legs to the head board I kiss my way down your legs. Starting with your ankle my hands are leading the way by kneading and massaging. I slow down as I get to your thigh. Savoring every kiss; feeling your warm skin against my lips.

I kiss your right pussy lip the softness is incredible. porno I kiss down and back up along your slit and jump over to the other side by your clit. I want to tease you more. I want you to be wet before I start to eat you out. Kissing up and down, sucking on your lips.

I kneel in between your legs and have my hard cock hit your ass and I slide it up your slit so it comes up and off your body to slap back down on your mound. Feeling the weight of my cock makes you wetter. I do it again and it is easier this time because you are wetter.

I grab the base of my cock and direct it toward your opening; swirling the head around. I slowly start swaying my hips in and out of you taking my time to not rush. I want to enjoy this for some time.

Since your hands are free one is on tugging at your nipple and the other is feverish circling your clit. We start to get a rhythm with your circles and my thrusts.

I am grabbing your thighs, pulling myself into you. Pulling my full length out then pulling it back in. Every thrust has my head hitting your g-spot. In and out, in and out, your fingers working. Both sets of our eyes are closed feeling the closeness of our orgasms. One last thrust and cum deep in your pussy. The orgasm sending shivers down my body. Your fingers are still going.

With you so close I dive down pulling myself out of you and a stream of cum coming out. I start licking your pussy feverishly. I want you to come; I need you to come. I suck on your clit as both hands are on your nipples. Your orgasm getting closer and closer. As my tongue swirls around I have a finger tease the opening of your pussy before going inside.

Your orgasm is building by the second; our moans are in unison. Mine with my desire to make you orgasm and yours from the sensations. I plunge two fingers into you to massage your g-spot. The shivers are running through your body. Your thighs are starting to squeeze my head with anticipation. I can feel you tightening on my fingers with each penetration and swirl of my tongue gets you closer to the brink. One more suck of your clit and you’re over the edge of sensations. You moan as the waves of your orgasm go over you. I continue to slowly lick you as you come off your high. I pull out my fingers slowly and feel the clamping of your thighs let my head go. I love tasting your sweet orgasm.

I do the best I can cleaning up our juices from your ass to your clit. Feeling your orgasm and now cleaning you up has me getting hard again. I can feel the pressure rising in my cock. I untie your legs and tell you to flip onto your stomach. The wedge puts your ass in the air perfectly. I love seeing your hour glass shape. The curve of your hips makes me wild.

I slap your ass with my cock to make it fully erect. Then I rub the head of my dick on the entrance of your pussy again making my cock glisten with the fluids still coming out of you. And with that I press the head of my cock on your ass until it lets me in. I hold onto your hips as I let you get used to the new position. I slowly move my hips closer to you. Watching you take all of me.

I hold my self from going faster as the base of my cock is firmly against you. I am all the way in you and you feel amazing. I reach up and pull your hair with one hand to get a little more leverage and slowly pull out and back inside. Picking up the pace with each thrust. I notice one of your hands have now begun to finger your clit and this drives me crazy.

I am pulling myself into you with a firm clasp with both my hands on your hips. My head leaning back in pleasure and your fingers going to work on your clit. I reposition my self higher up so now I’m hitting your g-spot as well. This makes both of us moan harder.

After a handful of thrust I can’t contain myself any longer and I slam my body against yours and cum deep inside you. My cock spasming in your tight ass. I start to thrust again to get you to cum once more. As we continue my cum is now dripping out of you as your fingers are circling around. The extra lubrication is helping you and with that you cum again. I feel your ass tighten hard around my cock squeezing the last few drops of semen from it.

I bend over to lay on top of you and hug you. Our hot sweating bodies coming together as we roll off of the wedge and cuddle. Our post love making nap is about to hit us.

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Anal Curiosity

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Like many teen girls I had sexual desires but didn’t quite feel ready to lose my virginity. Past relationships with guys were short, mostly due to them being jerks and I wasn’t keen to waste my cherry on them.

I didn’t feel ready to lose my real virginity but longed for an intimate sexual experience, one that went beyond a kiss and a fumble.

I’d heard some close friends in the past boast of good times they had with guys, and to be honest was a little envious. Over a few drinks too many down the local pub, I confessed my feelings, and one of them suggested anal sex. At first, I thought they were kidding; it’s an obvious joke. The girl wants to keep her cherry, so go for the poopchute loophole. I laughed it off as alcohol fuelled humour, but something told me they were serious.

A week later with less drinks sloshing inside of us, they brought up the topic again. Now up until then my understanding of anal came entirely from porn, which as we all now know isn’t always realistic. I’d also thought of it as a bit niche or only done after much persuasion. My friends surprised me by telling me just how mainstream it is, especially among girls like me.

They suggested a guy who could show me the ropes. Experienced, considerate and far from porn star proportions. He was the type you knew from a distance, the type of guy you see occasionally in the bar but never talk to. No movie star, but a bit better looking than average.

They introduced me and we chatted for a while, neither of us bringing up porno the subject of sex but I felt he was attracted to me. I wasn’t getting that rip my panties off and ravage me feeling but I did find him desirable. My friend, bored of my slow progress, jumped in with zero finesse announcing I’m a virgin and wants to try anal. Well let’s just say it got his attention and he started piling on the charm and telling me he’d make my first time special. A few hours later I found myself at his house and in his bedroom.

We kissed and he slowly undressed me, I was wearing the normal clothes you see teens in on a Saturday night out, short skirt and blouse so it didn’t take long. Final removal of my panties brought home what I was about to do.

Lying side by side on his double bed he stroked my body tenderly and we kissed a while. He suggested that for my first time that missionary would be most comfortable, it made sense to me, so I trusted his judgement.

He took a spare pillow, lifted my legs, and slid it under my bottom. My pelvis instantly tilted lifting my buttocks and parting my legs. Staying by my side he softly ran his hand down my body until his fingertips traced a line to my butt hole. He reached for a tub of lubricant, dipped his finger in then stroked my hole with tingling little circles but not penetrating. It was like when you get out the shower and the dog surprises you with his cold nose. He redipped his finger and this time told me me to push out like I was trying to break wind. His finger tip slipped inside an inch and he gently massaged before returning to the little pot. Gradually his finger got deeper and deeper and I felt my tight ring loosen it’s grip until he declared I was ready.

I knew my time had come. I’d come this far; there was no backing out now. Much as I wanted the experience, my heart beat so hard I thought it was going to explode.

Kneeling between my legs, he shuffled closer and asked if I was ready. I smiled nervously, nodded, and whispered yes.

He took his dick in his left hand by the base and stroked the head on my ring, tickling it and teasing me before asking, “Are you sure?” Again, I nodded. Steadying himself against my twitching hole, he instructed me to push out like before. The pressure built until I yielded, I expected a slow entry, but the head just popped in with a slight sting, making me take a short sharp intake of breath. My body seemed to suck the rest of his dick inside with a deep swelling sensation.

We lay still for a moment bar by my squirming insides as they moulded around his twitching cock. I’d been by friends that penetration was the hardest part but it wasn’t as bad as I expected. I had a man inside me and it felt an achievement.

His hips began to slowly rock and his dick began to glide back and forth in me. Part of my mind was occupied by the strange squirmy pulsating sensations deep with in me that each thrust delivered. The other part kept repeating “oh my god I’m having sex” as if I needed to constantly remind myself. I don’t know why but I almost felt I had to reaffirm to myself what was happening.

The feeling was odd, weirdly pleasurable yet uncomfortable at the same time as I collapsed and expanded as he moved in me. My body felt it belonged to him, I felt dominated yet safe at the same time.

I didn’t move much bar grip his arms and shoulders or slide my legs on his, sure I wriggled and squirmed, who wouldn’t but I didn’t thrash or bounce about. My vocals were low, panting interspersed with gentle moans.

He knew just how hard to thrust, moving it like a violinist works a bow in a controlled manner altering depth, speed and throwing in the occasional change of angle. No hard jerky thrusts more like he was exploring me with his dick. I could see why so many girls recommended it.

I could see the pleasure on his face as he made love to me and his delight at my own surprised facial expressions and moans. His hands would flip my hair off my face or softly caress my breasts and occasionally he’d lean forward for a reassuring kiss.

The time came when he couldn’t hold back any longer, he whispered he was going to cum. His body seemed to stiffen and he pushed deep into me, the thrusts shorten and become a more tap tap rhythm, one last push and he trembled contorting his face. I felt him throb and pulsate inside me, I knew he was cumming inside of me but if I’m honest couldn’t really feel the splash.

Then the stillness returned, he looked exhausted and slowly withdrew collapsing by my side. My insides still pulsated and tingled, I had just been ass fucked and it was amazing.

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Anything She Can Do Better

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If it ain’t broke

It all started with an honest-to-god accident. My wife refuses to believe me but it’s true. Maybe you will.

“Not as easy as it looks, huh?” I said with a smile my wife couldn’t see but surely felt.

“Whatever,” Maya breathed onto my neck. “I’ll get it.”

We lay in bed on our sides, my wife playing the role of Big Spoon. It wasn’t the only role reversal for the night.

As a married couple, to maintain a healthy sex life it’s crucial to know what works and what doesn’t. If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it. So, if I want to make my wife cum, no matter how long we go at it or what positions we try, I put her on her side, slip inside her with her legs pinched tight, and with my right hand reach around and rub her clit.

It gets results.

Like damn near every time.

I can always tell when she is close because she’ll reach her hand back, grab onto my ass cheek and pull me tighter. I’ll go in deep, my hand still massaging her, and pretty soon the convulsing orgasm begins, complete with leg twitching, fingernail marks dragged across my butt, and her juices running down my cock and balls.

I’m never far behind.

That last bit is done on my terms. She is in a post-nut stupor and goes wherever my hips lead her. More often it’s a simple roll, steering her face down onto the bed, her ass protruding skyward while I elevate on top. Sometimes I pull her hair back. Sometimes I deposit a smack flush onto her plump ass cheek. Others, I grip her shoulder for better leverage. The strokes are deep and long until they are short and fast and that’s about all it takes with a pussy that wet and that tight. I used to announce I was cumming until Maya told me I sound ridiculous. She always knew when I was cumming. She could feel it.

Insert audible exhale here.

That’s the position we were in when we got into this situation. Pressed for time but still eager for results. Not even enough time for adequate foreplay so Maya insisted I just use the KY and hurry up.

“I need you inside me, like now.”

She wiggled her naked ass invitingly. It always popped on its side. An hourglass tipped over. Bikini lines separated the tanned skin anybody could see from the unblemished terrain only I was privy to. I squeezed entirely too much KY onto my already throbbing cock and pressed up against her. It passed between her cheeks like a credit card.

“Oh baby, you’re so hard already.”

“Ready to be inside you.”

“Well quit talking and fuck me.”

I peeled my hips back and guided my cock towards her. Once I liked my angle I pulled my hand away and clasped onto her hip.

Then it happened.

I lurched inwards and as my cock penetrated her I heard those two words no normal guy wants to hear.

“Wrong hole!” Maya shouted with a mixture of surprise and discomfort.

“Really?”

“You can’t tell?!”

“I mean, not really.”

“Well, fucking take it out! What’s wrong with you?”

I didn’t have a good answer for that one.

We presumed as planned and achieved our respective goals. But the real result was porno far bigger. It began our foray into anal play. Had I not been a wise-ass it would’ve remained just her ass in play but as fate would have it, mine got into the game too. And quickly.

It started as a finger during a blowjob and then two. We messed around with a butt plug until it became butt plugs. A strap-on was the natural progression. It started modestly and grew.

And that’s where we pick up our story. Our naked bodies pressed together like our bed was a silverware drawer. Maya nestled behind me, trying to finesse the newest and largest weapon in her arsenal—an 8-inch flesh-colored member with two firm testicles—into mine. We’d started with me on my back and a few fingers and a lot of lube. After a little bit, she deemed me ready slapped my left butt cheek, and told me to get onto my side.

Now, as I peered back over my shoulder, I watched Maya struggle to contort her body beside mine to find the proper angle for insertion. The skin beneath the black straps of her harness still shined even in the darkness. I reached my hand back and fumbled around for her member.

She smacked my hand away.

“Get out of here.”

“I’m just trying to help.”

“You wanna help, slide your butt up.” She patted my backside. I inched into more of an S position on my side and tried to make my ass as receptive as possible. My cock bounced in the repositioning as if to remind me it was still there. I began stroking it lightly.

“None of that either. I got this.”

She pulled my arm away and laid it in front of me. Stripped of any duties, I clasped my hands together and stared at the bedside table. The anticipation gave me butterflies.

Maya went back to work, tweaking the strap-on’s angle and lifting her hips. I felt the base of her pelvis against my tailbone. I surged with excitement.

She pressed forward.

“How does that feel, babe?” Maya breathed against my neck.

“You aren’t in.”

“Wait, what?” Her gentle thrusts stopped dead.

“It’s just between my thighs.”

“Seriously?”

“Yeah.” I reached down and gave the tip of the phallus a playful tug.

“I’d put some more lube on it too.”

Maya pulled away and searched for the KY.

“How the hell am I supposed to know it’s in?”

“You can tell.”

“But how?”

I looked back to catch her dousing the strap-on in lube and then spreading it along the length of it with vast, exaggerated strokes. The butterflies swirled.

“Your reaction for one.”

“What do I do?”

“Well, you make a sound. That’s usually a pretty good indicator. There’s just a reaction.”

Maya didn’t respond. I wasn’t sure how to interpret her silence. The ensuing hand on my hip told me she meant business. I tensed up once again as her body pressed against mine. I felt her strap-on meet my ass cheeks and glide down them effortlessly. She pulled away. I relaxed and waited for her next question.

Then in one motion she passed inside me and stole any semblance of breath I had. My mouth sagged open as my wife pressed further. My top leg curled up and my hands struggled to grab hold of anything that would prevent me from levitating from the bed. The pain was a snippet of time, enveloped and erased simultaneously by the rush of her taking me. It could’ve been the first time. My brain wouldn’t commit. The initial pop of her entering me gave way to the seemingly never-ending euphoria of depth. It wasn’t until the deepening sensation stopped that I finally exhaled. It was an audible exalt of pain and pleasure fused into one organic and damn near orgasmic sound.

It soon transitioned into words.

“Fuck me,” with an emphasis on the U. “You’re in.”

“I know, baby,” she cooed.

A subtle move sent shockwaves to my toes and more labored breaths. She was simply docked inside me, allowing the girth of her strap-on to stretch me. My fingers clawed at the sheets.

“You’re… it’s so big.” I blurted through waves of pleasure.

“Now you know how I feel,” she said coyly. Her hand pressed down against my hip and I felt the strap-on begin to escape. I moaned with every centimeter.

She set a pace. Rhythmic thrusts never dipping too far inside me while I feverishly tried to grasp her cadence. It was useless. A deviation of a half-inch either direction or a subtle pause left me panting and begging for more. I tried to steal a glance. Her hips swung like a carnal metronome—hell-bent on administering otherworldly pleasure with methodical precision and persistence. Her hand on my hip steadied me while her gaze was focused downward. She was admiring her handiwork and savoring every inch.

Every thrust.

Every ensuing moan.

She was biting her goddamn lip when she caught me looking. She took up a handful of my hair and steered it back forward and then up. Her assertion forced yet another primal moan.

“You like that, baby?”

“Oh fuck, it feels so good.”

“You’re so damn tight.”

“Yah?”

“Yah. It feels like you might take this thing away from me.”

Like a devious sex wizard, she timed her thrusts to correspond with her chiding so when she said ‘take’ she thrust so damn slowly that my leg twitched. Maya giggled and slapped my ass.

“Yah baby! You’re getting the hang of this.” Her smile was palpable. She slapped my ass again—this time with a little more authority.

“You too,” I wheezed.

“What can I say, I’m a quick learner.” Again the sex wizard choreographed her line so on the word ‘quick’ she dashed deeper.

Way deeper.

Like all the way deeper.

Like moan louder and longer than Maya ever has deeper.

The moan didn’t stop when she did because she simply pulled back out and did it again, this time slower and then the next time faster and the next time just as fast until she was running the length of the strap-on to its max in either direction. I desperately tried to steady my breathing as the onslaught continued.

“That’s it, baby. Take all of this dick.”

“Ohhhhh fuck!”

Maya seized her opportunity. And by opportunity, I mean my aching cock. I’d forgot it even existed.

But once she wrapped her dainty fingers around me I knew I was toast. Her hand slalomed up and down my cock to the speed with which she fucked me. I couldn’t think. I could only moan. I reached back and clasped her entire ass cheek in my hand and pulled her forward. Deeper inside me.

“Ohh yas, baby. You want me deeper.”

It wasn’t a question but I gasped yes.

“You want to cum, baby.”

Again not a question and I couldn’t answer it anyway because it was too late. I exploded. Massive spurts of cum pumped out and onto the sheets beside me while I gripped her ass and held her in place and she mercilessly stroked me and whispered more instructions into my ear that I could not hear or understand because my senses could not operate amidst such elation.

As the final drops seeped from my cock I let go of her ass and sunk onto the bed as if I’d just finished a 12-hour shift in a coal mine. My mistake was thinking it was over.

Her hips pressed against me. Steering me. Steering me over. I couldn’t fight it because I had no desire to so I succumbed to her silent instruction and with her still inside me rolled over and laid in the pool of my semen—the sheets clinging to my stomach like a desperate lover.

Maya climbed atop me seamlessly and, with one hand placed square in the middle of my back, pressed herself deeper. I’d given up all restraint and masculine stigmas a long time ago and shrieked with every thrust. The faux nuts of the strap-on rammed against me every time. Then they landed flush against my ass and stayed put. She was completely submerged inside me. I poked my ass upwards ever so slightly, desperate to add any little bit that would send her deeper. The silicone sack pressed harder.

“Ohhhhh fuck!”

Her hips began to gyrate. Small circles or ovals or some goddamn shape but her strap-on never strayed from as deep as fucking possible. The weight of her hand on my back increased. Her hips were all but attached to me. She was using the strap-on as her own personal clit massager. My ass was collateral damage. Maya’s moans grew clearer. Quicker. Louder. She planted a firm smack across my ass and I reached back with both hands and clutched my ass—leaving me face down with muffled groans.

A shudder ran through our bodies. It started with Maya as she clamored and whimpered her own unmistakable orgasm which permeated the strap-on and burrowed deep inside me until I was again moaning and frantically trying to find my breath. Every twitch. Every convulsion. Every moan. Like a bit of electricity racing through our bodies. And then the electricity ceased and it was silent and dark. Maya pressed down on me her hands and slowly removed herself entirely while I gasped one last time. I felt her collapse on the bed beside me.

There were no words so neither of us tried to summon any. Our orchestrated breathing filled the gap. I finally mustered the strength to raise myself from the stickiness. I rolled to face her. She was on her back, panting and staring at the ceiling fan. I pulled her in like the little spoon she had once been. Our bodies all but stuck together. Her member bounced and reverberated before settling in a fixed position.

It was in the same position when we woke up.

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Vacation Experimentation

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This is my first attempt at writing erotica. This goes on and on more than I thought it would, but hopefully it holds your interest. This is a true story of some loving exploration between my wife and I, and if there is some positive feedback I will gladly submit some more.

Who am I kidding, I was so aroused writing this, I am definitely gonna submit more. Constructive criticism is certainly welcome.

*

Last spring, my lovely wife Carol and I decided to go on a little weekend romantic getaway. As parents, it is hard to find dome good quality time as husband and wife. We cherish the times we are able to get away together and connect as husband and wife and rekindle the fires as lovers. On this particular vacation, we didn’t really have an exciting destination. We knew we were going to be in the hotel room pampering each other except for the occasional foray into town to visit some antique shops, grab some lunch or dinner and flirt shamelessly.

After a long drive and some serious teasing along the way, we checked into our hotel and proceeded to get settled in, which of course consisted of a quick shower and some much needed, animalistic fucking to get the weekend kicked off right. After setting our luggage down inside the room, I quickly grabbed that luscious body that had my cock hard and straining within my pants for the last 2 hours.

I pulled her close and ground myself into her as she moaned into my mouth as our lips hungrily devoured each other. Grabbing a generous helping of her ass cheeks, I pulled her up into me and let her feel how hard she made me. She broke the kiss and turned away saying she needed to tidy up in the shower first before spinning on her heels and flashing that seductive smile.

I watched her disappear into the bathroom and couldn’t get out of my clothes fast enough. I glanced around the room and the view from the large picture window in front of the bed. I stroked myself in front of the window hoping that someone would be able to see us, but not likely that anyone would be watching this early in the afternoon.

When I heard the water in the shower stop, I knew it would be my turn to clean up a bit and then onto the festivities. As Carol passed me on the way out, she sneaked a finger out to my throbbing erection to gather some of the pearly pre-cum that was lewdly hanging from the tip and brought her finger to her mouth with a sensual moan. Damn, this was going to be the quickest shower ever.

Under the streaming water, I worked quickly to scrub and clean myself. As the water cascaded over me, it was very hard to control myself as I washed my manhood. I was so ready to release the afternoon’s tensions but knew it would be so much better releasing them into Carol’s lovely mouth.

Carol obviously had different plans because when I came into the room, she was very caught up in the feeling of her fingers sliding through the moist lips of her pussy as her other hand pulled on the turgid nipple of her left breast. I looked on in awe as I watched her start without me. I slowly moved toward the bed and brought the swollen head of my cock to her lips. When the wet, shiny head made contact with her lips, her eyes flew open and she immediately slurped the head into her soft mouth. We both moaned at the incredible sensation.

My baby groaned when my fingers touched her. Half animal, half contentment. My fingers played through her soft mane of hair and moved slowly against her cheek. For some reason I love to touch her face as my cock slides in between her lips. My fingers slowly made their way down her neck to her chest. I stopped briefly to feel her chest rise and fall with her breath.

Next, I traced the soft curve of her breast. Around the side, underneath and slowly up over the swell and stopped just short of her nipple. Just a soft tentative touch. A caress. A pinch and a squeeze. A moan of appreciation from her. That moan caused a lovely sensation around my cock, but of course it was nothing when compared to the feel of her tongue slithering all over the underside of my cock.

I took a moment to look up and out the window, hoping that by chance there may be someone out there watching. No such luck, but something we can rectify for later. I was brought back to earth when I heard my lovely wife begin to moan over and over in quick succession. Her fingers had never stopped her assault on her hungry pussy and apparently her oncoming orgasm was going to be a big one. Her suction immediately increased as well and I could definitely feel her trying with all her might to suck the life right out of me. I could feel my own impending climax begin to form as hers ended and her intense sucking subsided to a gentle suckle of my manhood.

She knew I was close and pulled her mouth from me, but grabbed my ass in one hand and my cock in the other as she stroked me firmly and steadily. Her fingers slid between the cheeks of my ass as she pumped me trying to cajole a climax all over her big tits. I don’t know porno if it was on purpose or not, but one of her fingers had rubbed back and forth across my anus. I was a little surprised at the sensation, but quickly realized I liked the added stimulation.

It soon turned into a gentle rubbing in a circular motion. Not too much pressure or a real effort to penetrate me, but she was definitely rubbing in small quick circles with a purpose. I was so caught up in the new sensation at my backdoor that I had not really paid much attention to the work of her fist pumping up and down on my dick and we were both pleasantly surprised when I unexpectedly shot off all over her lovely tits in a cataclysmic eruption of semen. We were both surprised by the force and amount of my ejaculation. I could only watch in stunned silence as the thin rivulets of cum practically burst out of me and splashed across her mounds.

Over and over with such pleasurable force. When it finally ended, I suddenly realized that I had not taken a breath for several moments and finally sucked in a large breath that caused on last little spurt to land right on her nipple. We both watched it in fascination as gravity pulled it into a strand that eventually connected from her nipple to her thigh.

After long seconds, I finally broke the tension by saying, “That was different.”

We both laughed for a bit as a bent down to kiss her and pulled her cum soaked body against mine as we cuddled together on the bed. We soon drifted off into post orgasmic bliss in each other’s arms.

“What time is it?” I said.

“Hmmm, looks like 5:30 according to the clock. I’m starving, let’s go get some dinner”, Carol said as she stretched and rose from the bed.

I watched her naked butt saunter into the bathroom.

“I’m hungry too,” I muttered under my breath watching her jiggle.

After a quick shower we both dressed for dinner. I requested that she not wear a bra or panties to dinner. As a compromise, she went without a bra but kept the panties on.

“I’ll go without underwear if you do” I said.

“Big deal, you always go commando” she retorted and with extra emphasis, she squeezed the bulge in the front of my trousers.

As we stood in line at the hostess station at the restaurant, I held her close to me just feeling the warmth of her body and the scent of her. The wait was starting take its toll on me and I soon began to get antsy. The bar was full and the couch in the waiting area was occupied, so we were kind of pushed into a corner by a large potted plant. I took advantage of the small amount of privacy that we had and allowed my hands to do a little wandering. At first, just playful rubbing of her butt or her thigh. Soon though, I got bolder and started to actually squeeze and massage her butt.

She leaned into me as I lightly caressed her body getting a little bolder with each passing minute. When my hand moved down the cheeks of her ass and back up her inner thigh making the very slightest contact in the juncture of her crotch, she let out a very soft moan followed by a sudden jerk as it suddenly dawned on her where we were and what we were doing.

She tried to move my hand away without causing anyone to take notice of us, but I firmly clamped my hand to her groin so she couldn’t get away. She shot me a look of concern, maybe even annoyance pleading with her eyes for me to stop. My response was to forcefully grind my thumb against her sex through her clothes. The gulp of surprise in her throat was visible to me as was the sudden intake of breath. I continued to keep the pressure right on her crotch and ground harder and harder. Her breathing was getting more rapid and uncontrolled.

Her knees were buckling, so I pulled her body closer to mine. This caused my hard shaft to press firmly against her ass. She didn’t waste time rubbing against the hardness. We were both lost in our own feelings, oblivious to our surroundings. Suddenly I could hear our name being called in the distance. I don’t know if they called us more than once, but people around us were scanning faces to see who the name belonged to. We tried to discretely untangle ourselves and act normal, but I’m sure that we were caught out by someone.

Carol tried to act nonchalant as she made her way to the Hostess desk as I followed behind her. I caught the brief stare of one of the women in the waiting area who had a look of shock on her face. I suddenly felt a flush of embarrassment as I noticed her gaze focused on my groin area. I tried to act natural, but was terribly aware of the noticeable bulge and prominent wet spot on the front of my pants. The only thing I could do was smile, hold my head high and walk through the dining room like nothing was wrong.

Thankfully we were seated in a semi-private booth. I did the gentlemanly thing and held my wife’s hand as she scooted into the booth. When she looked up to thank me, she too noticed my aroused state on display and flashed a wicked smile. She delighted in making excuses for me to stand there on display a little longer before finally allowing me to sit down next to her. I couldn’t be sure, but I swear I noticed our hostess smirking at me.

Dinner was delicious and filling. It was hard to refrain from filling up too much as I knew there would be much more entertainment in store for us and didn’t want to ruin anything by being too full. There were several glasses of wine to loosen us up further and only caused our inhibitions to dwindle away even further. There was plenty of secret groping and touching under the table. At one point, I had my fingers down Carol’s paints from the back and managed to slide down between the cheeks of her ass and reach just far enough to tickle her cute little rosebud.

She also had gotten bold enough to undo my zipper and slide her hand inside to lightly stroke and squeeze me cock under the table. That is until our waitress came around to refill our glasses. Carol was able to quickly extract her hand, but in doing so pulled my cock along with it through the hole of the zipper. I was not able to extract my hand in time so I just continued to tickle her asshole and watch her squirm. I’m not entirely sure if our waitress was wise to our shenanigans, but she did seem to take an awfully long time filling our glasses and being extra chatty while checking up on us.

We were sufficiently horned up and wasted no time paying the check and getting the hell out of there. Back at the car, it was all we could do to not rape each other there in the parking lot. After a rough and prolonged make out session, we proceeded to make the drive back to the hotel. On our way out of the lot, Carol had said there was a shop that she wanted to check out before we retired to our room. I complained that it was surely something that could wait until tomorrow, but she flashed her pouty eyes and said she would make it worth my while.

I was all for that and had quickly formed 3 or 4 sexy scenarios in my head in a flash so agreed with her wishes. She guided me to the shop using her phone for directions. Her voice was especially breathy and husky but I chalked it up to the extended flirting in the restaurant. Soon, however, we were getting farther and farther away and I kept asking her if she had the right directions. She assured me she did and said the shop is just ahead on the right. Imagine my complete surprise when I looked ahead to see the neon sign that said “Fantasy Pleasure’s Boutique”.

“You never cease to amaze me woman,” I stammered.

Carol just blushed and flashed that killer, seductive smile.

I followed her into the store, not sure what we were going to find. Don’t get me wrong, we had ventured into some adult stores together when we were younger, so it was not totally new territory to us, but it had been several years and she had never been the instigator. Now, I have found that when you enter stores like this, you can either expect a seedy atmosphere with low light and nervous looking men rummaging around, or you can find a brightly lit, clean and organized establishment that still has a few nervous patrons but also several couples browsing around. Luckily, this proved to be the latter and I was very relieved to see a few other couples milling about.

“What made you think of this?” I asked.

“Oh, I was just in the mood for some sexy clothes, so I Googled lingerie and toys and this is what I found.”

“What kind of sexy clothes are you looking for my dear?”

“Well, I know how much you LOVE seeing me walk around in public without a bra and I wanted something to allow that to happen.”

“Well braless is easy, just don’t wear a bra.” I replied.

“Well silly, I was thinking it would be nice to have something that would show off my nipples for you to see, but still provide a little support while we are out and about.”

To emphasize her point, she guided my hand to her chest and pressed it against her left breast where I could indeed feel her engorged nipple and soft. Unencumbered flesh. She was right, that does always arouse me. This was no exception either, as I could feel my erection returning. I loved when she teases me.

“Plus, we may find some other “interesting” items in here to try out.”

As she pulled away to roam the aisles, I was left standing there with an obvious hard-on and still leaking pre-cum all over the front of my pants. It was a good thing I didn’t know anyone here, but it still was embarrassing to me to have my arousal so obvious. I am sure Carol was loving it.

We browsed all of the lingerie racks looking at various items when she spotted the bra she was looking for on a display high up on a shelf, out of reach. My normally shy wife wasted no time by loudly asking the girl at the front counter for some assistance. The girls looked up from her book and walked across the store to see what we needed. When she arrived, my wife pointed out the bra she wanted to see and asked if she could bring one out in her size. She asked Carol what size she wanted, and my wife thrust her chest out to the girl and said something in a c?

“Looks like it might even be a D” said the girl as she eyed my wife’s braless tits and tried to suppress a smile. I loved the added teasing, but it was not doing my level of embarrassment any good.

As the girl went to the back to look for the bra, my wife started browsing the toy aisle. She sauntered past all of the dildos and vibrators on display. She looked at each one clinically assessing its merits and features as if she were shopping for office supplies or something. I made teasing comments about how each would feel and she would say “Hmmm, suppose that would be nice.”

“Do you remember that toy with the tail and the vibrator?” she asked.

“I am not sure.”

“You know, the one that covered my pussy and vibrated but had the little tail that went back…here?”

For emphasis, she turned slightly and presented her rump and seductively pointer her finger at her bottom.

“Ohh, that one. I believe it was called a Scorpion. I wonder if they have one of those” I said.

“I REALLY enjoyed that one. I was so said when it died”.

“I enjoyed watching you with it. I will look to see if they have one”.

Just then the salesgirl returned with a couple of options and her and my wife were busy discussing and holding the options up to her chest. Figuring I didn’t need the added stimulation, I went in search of the infamous toy. A few minutes later, my wife caught up to me in the “Anal” section and proceeded to browse along with me.

“What do you think of this?” she asked.

I turned to see her holding a slim, tapered jelly dildo intended for anal pleasure. I looked it over. Not a lifelike dildo, about medium to large size and very colorful.

“Could be fun” I winked.

“Hmmm, might be a little too much,” she smirked.

“This looks a little more manageable, and it vibrates” as she showed another colorful toy.

“I bet the vibrations would be wonderful” I said.

“I know they would” she replied with a dreamt look on her face. She stood there and looked at me for a few seconds before going back to browsing.

All of this kept my cock hard as a steel shaft. Unfortunately, the pants I had chosen that night, while being of smooth high quality material dress pants, they did serve to allow my erection to be on full display. I happened to catch a glimpse of myself in one of the mirrors in the lingerie section and was totally shocked at what I saw. I am not hugely endowed, but I am comfortably above average and at least my wife and a few others have said my cock is “beautiful”.

She especially loves the big, thick mushroom head. Says it is her favorite. Anyway, there in the mirror, I spied the perfect outline of my hard cock in perfect detail. Stretching to the side toward my hip, the full erect outline and that big mushroom head on full display. To make matters worse, there was a very large wet spot where I had been leaking pre-cum from the tip. I could even begin to feel it running down my leg.

I turned nervously to see if anyone was noticing. My wife watched me closely, very aware of the situation I was in and seductively licked her lips. I just tried to keep my head down and not make eye contact with anyone in the store.

“It feels sexy when everyone can see you, doesn’t it?” Carol said in a low voice.

She loved being able to throw those words back in my face since I had said them to her often enough when I tried to convince her to go without a bra.

“Hey look at this and tell me what you think” she asked, ushering me over.

“It looks like fun. Nice size and shape and I think you will enjoy the vibrations,” I said as I looked at her latest choice in anal toys.

“It has an accessory” she told me.

With that, she held up a leather harness.

“It fits through this hole here and then straps around my waist.”

I looked in awe. I have been no stranger to anal play, and thoroughly enjoyed her sliding a wet finger in my ass when she sucked and stroked my cock. This, however, was not something we ever talked about.

“I think you would love it, and I KNOW I would love it.”

“I suppose.” Was all I could reply.

“It is just an idea, we don’t have to try it if you’re too nervous.”

“It’s not that, I just haven’t considered it seriously.” I replied.

“But you HAVE considered it?”

“I admit I have thought about it a little in the past and it is intriguing.”

“Mmmm, naughty boy. I bet you have thought about it while you play with yourself in private.”

With that I just blushed and looked down.

“I know I would LOVE sliding this deep inside you. Would you let me, please?”

With that, she slowly caressed my ass, softly sliding her hand down the crack and coming to rest right on my asshole. I couldn’t hold back a little moan of pleasure at her intrusion, and I swear I could feel another large drop of pre-cum leak from the head of my throbbing cock at that exact moment.

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I was in class sat with my friend, Eve. We often talk about our sexual experiences, with her long term boyfriend and my spontaneous sex drive new topics come up frequently. Recently she tried anal sex for the first time and very much enjoyed it, wanting to try it more. She expressed worry about her anus becoming loose and unusable, I suggested she looked into methods of keeping it tight.

The next night I received a call from Eve while I was rubbing myself, “Hey Liah, I was looking around for ways to tighten it like you said and I found this cream stuff that does it for you. I don’t wanna do it myself though, it says you have to be really thorough, do you mind… helping?” Of course I agreed to this, Eve was a very attractive girl and I wasn’t going to pass up on the opportunity to not only see but rub her asshole. I told her she could come over whenever she wants.

Three days passed, but during the class I sit with her, she told me the cream arrived. My face lit up with a smile, I attempted to keep this hidden and told her she could come over that night. I spent the day imagining everything that could happen, would she want me to take it further?

Whilst I was walking home I pictured her naked body in porno my head. Those large yet perky breasts, the amazing curves leading to her perfectly spherical behind that with long ginger hair sweeping over and her long, smooth and freckled legs; I felt my panties dampen as I closed my eyes.

My parents had gone out for the night, so I had a free house to do whatever my little heart desired. I heard a knock at the door and raced to answer it, I could see the ginger hair glowing through the blurred glass. “Hiya, thanks for doing this, I know it’s pretty weird.”. I replied with “No problem, I’d wanna keep it tight too”, trying not to giggle as I spoke. She began walking upstairs to my room, I followed behind and got a good chance to examine her behind. She was wearing very tight leggings so I could see through them, a tight white thong was an odd choice of underwear, but I wasn’t complaining.

We arrived at my room, she pulled the cream out of her bag and handed it to me. I looked at the bottle, ‘Tightening Cream – Keep it tight, for him”. The bottle had a little asterisks in centre which seemed to represent a butthole, putting thoughts of hers into my head. She was wearing a low cut top which allowed her breasts to peer out at me, cupped by her floral bra.

“Are you ready to do this?” she asked, to which I nodded. She turned around and began slowly pulling down the tight leggings, was she trying to tease me? She revealed her white thong to me, which followed the leggings to her ankles. It was right in my face, the giant rear that I’d been wondering about for months. It was freckled and firm just as I had imagined it, she placed her hands on each cheek and pulled apart the crack to reveal my prize, her tight ring.

It was slightly darker than the rest of her skin, and completely shaved and cleaned, it was pristine compared to my stink-hole. “Go for it” she told me. I was mesmerised by the sight and accidentally squirted the cream all over my skirt but still managed to get some on fingertips. This was it, my finger moved towards it.

When I made contact with her backside, she shuddered a little, “Brr, it’s cold” she whispered. I apologised and started to rub the cream around very slowly, as I rubbed I could feel the hole pulsating on my fingertips, I could tell it was sensitive. I started rubbing a little rougher and was getting slightly carried away with my task, I pushed against it which made her moan. “Oh shit, sorry, it’s really sensitive” she said awkwardly, I told her it was fine. She pushed it outwards against my fingers, I could tell she had no sexual intention with me, but I was getting all I ever wanted from her.

I started breathing heavily, my panties were now soaking with my juices. I didn’t want to stop, this was mine now, and no one could take it away from me. She told me “The directions said rub for 30 seconds, I think that should be good”. The ring was relaxed, I could see that it was ready to take more, but sadly it didn’t want to take me.

As I pulled my fingers away from the hole I saw it wink at me, teasing my lust. She began to cover up the glorious rump that I got to enjoy for 30 seconds, as she pulled the thong over it, I could still see the darkened rim that I had been longing to taste. She pulled the leggings back up, completely covering my view of the freckled rear. I snapped out of my hypnotisation with the hole, realising what I had just been allowed to experience. “Thanks hun! You might wanna wash those fingers”, she giggled as she spoke, I wasn’t going to wash them for a long time. She gathered her things together and thanked me once more. We walked back downstairs, and then she left, hugging me as she went, I savoured her touch, hoping she savoured mine too.

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Jodi was EXTREMELY unusual. She had an amazingly beautiful face, with luminous green eyes that seemed to look right into your soul. But that was FAR from the only thing guys noticed about her.

She was very tall – at least 6’2 – and insisted on wearing heels every day that made her several inches taller. I would guess she weighed about 170 pounds, but she didn’t in any way look fat. She had straight, light-brown hair that she had cut into bangs, then flipped at her shoulders. She had a great figure – a perfect hourglass – at least when you were looking at her from the back. Her legs, arms and torso were toned and well-muscled.

She also had the biggest pair of tits I – or anyone else I knew – had ever seen, either in real life or in a magazine.

There seemed to be nothing but breast from her neck down to her navel. I couldn’t even credit their size. They were just… HUGE. It seemed like this woman was wearing two basketballs on her chest. Jodi had to wear shirts that were several sizes larger than if her chest was a “normal” size. Even when she wore a bra, her breasts would bounce as she walked. I could only imagine the back trouble she would have later in life.

I’m sure the snickers and stares embarrassed the hell out of her. I would see guys walk up to her and start talking to her chest. I honestly felt badly for her. My friends would joke that her tits came into a room five minutes before the rest of her. Even my own father once pointed her out to me while she was (unfortunately) doing the backstroke at our local pool, referring to her as “Miss Water Wings.”

For my part, I would wait on Jodi when she came into the pharmacy in which I worked as a stocker and delivery boy. It was a nice, easy job that I had through most of my college years. Whenever she would come into the store, I would engage her in conversation. She could talk about anything – sports, music, current events, history, politics, you name it. Always, but always, I studiously maintained eye contact with her. I just felt it was polite. I got the idea she liked having someone to chat with. We found that we had mutual friends, and that she was three years older than me. My boss would always say to me after she left, “What an AMAZING lay she must be – if she didn’t kill you with that chest first!” I would just laugh it off. I never thought of her like that – and I was probably the only guy in the neighborhood who didn’t. She was just a nice girl who would come into my store, buy stuff and chat.

I once ran into her at a mutual friend’s party. She was wearing an oversized black shirt, tight jeans and her usual heels. She greeted me, asked me to next to her on the sofa and began talking about the previous night’s baseball game. Believe me, she knew her shit – statistics galore, history of the game, you name it. I felt like I was talking to one of my guy friends. I lost track of time while we were talking, but I know that the whole time I was staring right into those jade-green eyes. Finally, one of my friends pulled me away from her, saying “You’ve had enough conversation with the Boobsie Twins here. What’s the matter, too afraid to make a move?” I shot a dirty glare at my friend. As he pulled me across the room and out the door, I looked back, and with my eyes appealed to her: forget him, he’s an asshole. She smiled and nodded.

It was a steaming hot Friday night in early July, a few months later. I was now 20. It was about 7:20 – closing time was 8 – and I was just starting my cleanup routine when I heard the phone ring. I heard the pharmacist talking to the customer, taking down a delivery order. This close to closing? Damn, now I’m not going to get home ’til late. My boss read me the order and the address, and said, “Could you make this delivery now? I know this is not on your way home, but the customer was insistent that she needed her stuff tonight. She also specifically asked for the ‘cute, skinny delivery guy’ (I was 5’10, about 140). I can clean up and close without you. She has a charge account here, so you don’t have to worry about collecting money.” Of course I would oblige – another tip meant some extra pocket money for the weekend. I bagged up the order, and jogged the ten blocks or so to the address my boss had given me.

When I rang the bell of the apartment and the door opened, there stood Jodi – towering over me, wearing a white tube top against which her enormous tits strained, and through which huge nipples poked. Her midriff was exposed, showing a hint of taut belly and a perfect naval. She was also wearing a lime-green mini-skirt that seemed to end about six inches below the belt-line on her hips, showing miles and miles of well-muscled legs, and her usual four-inch heels. Her hair had been done, and her long fingernails recently painted and shaped into crimson daggers. She didn’t really need makeup, but she was wearing rouge and bright red lipstick which accented her full, pouting lips. Against me, in my t-shirt, sokkan.org gym shorts and sneakers, she looked the epitome of classy. In fact, she looked downright gorgeous.

“MIKE! Hi! I’m glad you got here so quickly.” She took the bag from me.

“Hey, Jodi, I won’t keep you long. You look like you’re heading out for a date.”

She laughed heartily. “Really? No, I’m home tonight. I just wanted to dress comfortably. It’s REALLY hot out there, isn’t it? You’re soaking wet, even though you only walked that short distance.”

“I didn’t walk, I jogged.” As always, I looked directly into her eyes.

“In THIS heat? I like a man who wants to keep himself in shape. Would you like to come in for some air conditioning and a cold drink? I’ve got the game on if you’d like to watch with me.”

Even before I had a chance to answer, she pulled me by the arm into the apartment, then closed and double-locked the door behind me.

I sat down on the couch while she poured some cold lemonade. She said to me, “Why don’t you take off that wet shirt? I don’t want you catching cold. Here, towel off.” She tossed a towel my way. I didn’t see any harm in taking off my shirt, so I did so. I rubbed myself down with the towel. She looked me over and said, “Hmmm… hot body. Oops, I’m sorry. I have no edit mode at all. I’ll bet you say that to girls all the time.”

“No, actually. My parents brought me up to respect women. I may think it, but I’d never say it.” I was suddenly ashamed of the comment my father had made about her. I was now almost certain she’d heard it.

She brought over the drinks and sat down – not next to me on the couch as I’d expected, but on the floor at my feet. We sipped our drinks and made some small talk about the game as it progressed. Still, when we talked, I made sure I was looking right into her eyes – even though her cleavage, which with her enormous breasts looked the size of the Grand Canyon, was clearly within my line of sight. It almost seemed as if she was tempting me to look at it. I maintained my gaze, looking at nothing but her face.

I then noticed something else kind of odd. As she sat down, she rested her hand lightly on my leg. As the conversation went on, I noticed that, slowly but surely, her hand was creeping up my leg. Coincidence, I decided. I dismissed it from my mind. The last thing I needed was a boner to show Jodi how I REALLY felt.

“Nice place you have here, Jodi. You and your parents?”

“Nope, just me. My parents live a couple of floors up. They helped me get this place. I run my own business – fashion design. I’ve had it since college. The second bedroom is kind of my studio.”

“Wow, that’s cool. A beautiful, single lady of means. I bet you have a lot of guys.”

“Only business partnerships. I don’t date very much. I haven’t found the right guy – yet. Well, let me correct that. I think I might have found him, but…” Her voice trailed off and I looked at her. She suddenly had a pensive look on her face, nibbling her lip, as if she was trying to make a major decision right then and there.

Suddenly – it happened in less time than it takes to describe it – she stood up, pulled off her tube top, and sat down on my lap, straddling me. Her strong, thick legs pinned my arms to my sides. She grabbed my head and pushed it in between her massive breasts. She then began feverishly humping me, moaning and rolling her head around. My cock grew instantly hard, and I could feel the wetness of her pussy through my shorts – she wasn’t wearing underwear. I was too surprised by the unexpected movement to react – but seeing as she had four inches (eight counting the heels) and about 30 pounds on me, I doubt I could have pushed her off even if I’d tried. I also realized that I couldn’t breathe with my face mashed into her chest, and I began struggling.

She realized what was happening, and let my head go. I tilted my head back, gasping for breath.

“Jodi, what the FUCK is going on here?” As if I didn’t know.

No response. She took my head again and kissed me, driving her tongue deeply into my mouth.

“Jodi…?”

She turned her body slightly so that I was face to face with one of her huge nipples. “Suck my tit… RIGHT now! Don’t talk… just SUCK on me!”

Held against the couch by her weight as I was, I obliged. I obviously wasn’t going anywhere unless I did.

“Ooh, yeah, baby, that feels SOOOO good. Suck it! Suck it HARD! Make my nipple hard! Oooh, GOD, you are making me so wet!!! How HARD your cock is getting!! I can feel it! I’m going to take care of that nice hard cock of yours!! SUCK my tits!!” I took a breath, and she then turned so that the other nipple was right in my face. She took my head and drove my mouth down onto her other nipple. She humped and groaned as I sucked her.

She stopped her grinding, then turned so that her whole body was facing right at me. This time, I couldn’t görükle escort help but stare directly at her tits… the one thing I had always avoided doing. She spoke, harshly at first:

“My whole life, I’ve been defined by THESE!!! My tits. All people are ever interested in is my tits. They don’t care anything else about me. They figure that because I have huge tits, I must be some brainless bimbo who only knows about one thing! I have a Bachelor’s and an MBA, and I run a business, and nobody seems to care about that. Yeah, I’ve had sex a few times, but the guys didn’t give a shit about me afterward. It’s like I was some kind of score, or prize. ‘Oh, yeah, I banged the babe with the huge tits.’ It’s DISGUSTING how people act!!!!

“I decided a while ago that I was going to try an experiment. I was going to see if I could find a guy… ONE guy… with whom I could carry on a half-hour long conversation without him ONCE looking at my chest. I decided that if I could ever find that guy, I would give him what every guy I’ve ever met has apparently dreamed of – ME, completely and unreservedly. I would take that guy home and fuck him nearly to death!”

She then changed her tone, speaking to me in a dreamy, seductive voice that took me aback. I had no idea she’d ever felt this way:

“Remember Joey’s party? When we spent so much time talking about baseball? Well, baby, that night you won the prize. You were looking into my eyes the whole time. I wasn’t just a pair of boobs to you. For once, I felt like I was being talked to like a REAL person. I’ve ALWAYS felt that way when I’m with you. I saw a clock out of the corner of my eye, and knew we had talked for close to an hour when your jerky friend pulled you away. And NOT ONCE during the whole conversation did I see your eyes travel down to my chest.

“If not for your friend,” she added, “what’s happening right now could’ve happened that night.”

“It wasn’t something I ever did consciously,” I said to her, twisting uncomfortably beneath her weight, “but I always like looking people in the eye when I talk to them. It’s just being courteous. You don’t have to do this.”

“Oh, but I DO!!!”, she exclaimed. “I REALLY, REALLY do. For once in my life, I want to be fucked by a man who thinks of me as a PERSON, not as a sex object.” She started taunting: “What’s the matter, Mike? Are you gay? Not up to the challenge? Don’t you want to have sex with me? Don’t you want to be the envy of all your friends – to be able to say ‘I fucked Big Boobs Jodi all night, but she practically begged me to’?”

I didn’t like having my manhood questioned. “No, I’m not gay! And any guy would be crazy not to want to screw you. It’s just…”

“You didn’t expect it”, she interjected. “You didn’t expect me to just jump your bones as I did. I wanted to make sure you wouldn’t leave!”

Her weight on me was becoming unbearable – never mind the fact that my cock was now fully hard and straining for release. “Jodi, please get off me.”

“Right now, as I see it, you have two choices. Door # 1 is you tell me now you’re going to stay here and fuck me all night. Door # 2 is…” She briefly humped me again. My cock, covered by my shorts and underwear, slipped about half an inch into her soaking womanhood. I groaned, and she shivered with pleasure. “… we stay here, and we do this, until you agree to stay here and fuck me all night. Mmmmm… see how hot and wet my pussy is? I know you can feel that right through your shorts. I want to see how big that cock of yours is. I know that every guy in the neighborhood wants to be where you are right now.”

“Okay, okay. Just PLEASE let me go and I’ll take my pants off.” She was nearly crushing me.

She smiled, licked my face from my right ear to my nose, then got up. “Let’s see what you’ve got. SHOW me! I want to fuck you so much right now I can’t stand it!”

I kicked off my shoes and socks, then pulled my shorts and underwear off together. Her eyes lit up when she saw my six inches of manhood spring out at full attention. She walked around behind me, admiring, then stepped out of her heels and pulled off her skirt. She then grabbed my left arm, half-twisted it behind my back, grabbed my cock with her other hand, and propelled me towards the bedroom.

When we got inside, she turned me and roughly shoved me backwards towards the bed. I landed on my back, my legs off the edge of the bed. She then jumped on top of me, knocking my breath out of me, twined her legs around mine, and without seeming to care slammed her smoldering, soaking twat onto my cock. “Now let me have it!”, she screamed. “Let me FUCK you!!! Let me SUCK that cock into my pussy!! FUCK ME, FUCK ME TIL I SCREAM!!!!” She held me by the wrists, and pumped madly away on my manhood. I felt her shudder as she moaned “OOOOooohhh, you’re making me COOOOOME!!!!” Her pussy tightened its grip on my cock as she pumped away. It didn’t take me long – maybe three or four minutes – to blow a tremendous load into her. I shouted out “Oh, YEAAHHHH, here it COOOMES!!!” as shot after hot shot of cum poured out of my cock. I gasped and writhed as she screamed her pleasure, almost smothering me with her tits again as she ground her whole body on me.

We both lay, legs intertwined, she still holding me by my wrists and pinning me to the bed, for a long time. My cock was still twitching inside her pussy; I had been so stimulated by her that I wasn’t going down so quickly. We were both sweating heavily. Our breath came in ragged gasps. I was having trouble even drawing breath; I’m sure she had no idea how massive her body was compared to mine. I don’t know what kind of guys she was used to screwing before; they must have been linebackers. She occasionally kissed me on my neck or my cheek. She finally softly cooed “Oooh, Mike, that was absolutely FABULOUS! You have got a MAG-NI-FI-CENT cock! Best dick I’ve ever had in me. That was just great for a warm-up!”

Warm-up? To me, that sure as hell felt like the main event.

Jodi then got off me – finally, some relief! – swung my legs over so that I was completely on the bed, knelt down between my legs and began sucking my cock. At first, I thought she was just doing it to clean off the remaining cum and pussy juice left over from our “close encounter”, as she was licking the tip and sides slowly, carefully… but I soon realized, as she started sucking me more closely and quickly, that she intended this as a full-fledged blowjob. I had just shot a gigantic load of cum less than 15 minutes ago, and she expected me to re-load my torpedo tube THAT quickly? I tried to squirm away from her, but she grabbed me around the waist, lifted my lower torso partially off the bed and sucked harder. “JODI!!!”, I yelled, “STOP it!!! Give me a fucking break! I CAN’T come again that soon!!!!”

She completely ignored me. My cock did too. It was back to full hardness after just a few minutes of her sucking.

I had never met a woman who was physically stronger than I was, but I had now challenged her several times and had been beaten back every time. Since I couldn’t move, I just lay back on the bed and let her work. Don’t get the idea that I wasn’t enjoying what this incredible specimen of womanhood was doing to me. It’s just that I felt she was overdoing it. I’d give her what she wanted, surely. Just that she should give me a bit of time to recover. She seemed actually serious about fucking me all night. I was wondering how long I’d last.

She could obviously go all night if she had to. She increased her frantic pace, moaning and sucking, trying to build me to my crescendo. And, against what I believed were my personal capabilities, she succeeded. I suddenly felt the pressure, began gasping and writhing, and screaming out, “I don’t believe it. Here it comes AGAIN!!!” She spat out my throbbing dick, dropped my lower body onto the bed and pumped furiously away on my dick with her right hand. I bucked my hips, and screamed “AAAAGGGHHH!!!” as my cock exploded for the second time in less than half an hour. The first shot hit her directly in the nose, the second in her right eye, the third splattered her right cheek. The rest dribbled out onto her hand.

I slumped back, exhausted, my chest heaving. I then looked down at my cock, which she was still pumping. It was absolutely beet-red. Then I looked at Jodi. She had a satisfied, lascivious look on her face that told me she wasn’t done yet. She let go of my cock, then made a big show out of gathering up my cum and lathering her own face with it, all the while licking her lips and moaning. She even stuck a little-finger full of my spunk into her mouth and licked it off.

Jodi got up for a moment, telling me not to move – I was so worn out I wasn’t going anywhere anyway – and went into the bathroom to wash her face and re-apply her lipstick. When she returned, she plopped herself back down on the bed, and held me closely. She then looked at me, smiling. “My pussy is so wet. I can’t wait for you to be inside me again.” She held me tighter as she tried to throw her leg over my pelvis. I tried to push her away and get up, but she again pushed me down and tried to climb on top of me. I was able to hold her off for a second.

I told her, “Hold the phone. You’ve just made me come twice, REALLY quickly. There is NO WAY I’m going to be able to get it up again that fast. What are you trying to do, kill me?”

She looked at me, confused for just a moment. Then she smiled and lay back down next to me. “You’re right. I’m sorry. I was SO bound up in my idea of servicing you – I wanted you to feel like you had a sexual slave who would perform any act you wanted, for as long as you wanted – that I forgot that you DO have your limits. Yes, I want to spend this whole night pleasing you sexually in any way I can. I DON’T want to hurt you, or scare you off.

“Please, baby, don’t leave. I just got so caught up in the moment. I forgot about YOUR needs. I REALLY want you to stay. I promise I won’t make you fuck me again until you’re good and ready.”

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A New World

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Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. It is not meant to hurt or offend anyone.

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“All better. You’re free to go!” John told the old man before him.

The old man smiled warmly and thanked him.

“Thank you John. God bless you.”

John nodded with a smile as the old man got up and left. He watched him go before sighing and slumping in his chair. That was the last patient of the day. How many patients had he seen that day? Three hundred? He had lost count.

At just 24, he was one of the best doctors in the country and the hospital took full advantage of it. Everyday his work was hectic, either consulting too many patients or performing more than two surgeries in a day. John liked being a doctor, but he would have liked to have some time of his own.

He ran a hand through his short brown hair and looked at the clock. It was finally time to leave. Removing his white coat, he got up and stretched. It would be good to finally hit the couch.

Walking out of the hospital, he waved goodbye to the nurses and fellow doctors. The one thing he liked about the hospital was that some of the nurses were quite hot. As some of the nurses checked him out as he left, he grinned inwardly.

He was a good looking guy. Standing at 6’2, he was quite tall compared to everyone else at the hospital. Being a doctor, he knew how to be in good shape. His shoulders were broad and he had quite a bit of muscle to match his height. He had been told by some bold nursed that he was quite handsome.

“Not too bad looking, eh?” he thought to himself. “Still, what’s the use?”

With the workload he had, he had no time to date anyone. The higher ups in the hospital always had him at work and he had no free time. He couldn’t excuse himself saying that he had to spend time with his family seeing as he had none.

Sighing, he got in his car and began to drive. It was a long way home and he couldn’t wait to get some rest.

He pondered what he should do about his life. He could quit and open a clinic maybe? That seemed like a good idea. He would have lots of free time in his hands and he could actually have a social life. He knew a few people who would help him, though the hospital wouldn’t be happy.

As these thoughts clouded his head, he didn’t notice the truck that came straight at his car. When he saw it, he panicked and severed right hoping that the truck didn’t kill him.

“Holy shit!”

All he saw was a bright white light before he passed out.

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John groaned as he finally gained consciousness. His head felt like it was split open and his whole body was in pain. His last sokkan.org memory was of the oncoming truck. As he registered the pain, he took that as a good news. He was alive and all his body parts were intact.

He slowly open his eyes to find himself looking at wooden roof. Didn’t hospitals usually have white ceilings? He slowly sat up and looked around the room he was in. He was lying in a bed in the middle of a bedroom.

“What the hell? Why aren’t I in a hospital?” he thought.

“Hello?” he called slowly, hoping that someone would hear him. “Is anyone there?

After a while, the door opened and a man and a woman walked in. The man looked to be older than him. He had short dark hair and a thick mustache. He wore a plain shirt and regular pants. He seemed to be a bit over weight but his clothes hid that a bit.

The woman however, was gorgeous. Long brunette hair cascaded down her shoulders. Her deep brown eyes looked at John with concern. John couldn’t help but admire her. Her face was very beautiful with sharp features. Her body perfectly matched her body. Even in that T-shirt and long skirt he could clearly make out her curves. Her breasts were large and proud which were supported by a slim waist and a round ass.

“Are you all right?” the man asked him. John nodded his head.

“Yeah. Just a little sore. Sorry but where am I?”

“You’re at our house in Kelsberg. I’m Rick and this is my wife, Linda.”

John had never heard of Kelsberg before. Where was he?

“How did i get here?” he asked them.

“We found you unconscious near our house. Do you remember how you got here?” Linda asked him.

John scratched his head and thought for a bit. “No, I don’t. All I remember is being nearly hit by a truck. It didn’t even hit me. I just saw a bright light and I lost consciousness. Wierd,” he explained.

Rick and Linda glanced at each other. Rick nodded slowly and Linda turned to him.

“What’s your name?” she asked.

“John.”

John saw their eyes go wide and Rick’s mouth slowly twitched upwards into a smile.

“W-Why don’t you rest, John? You look tired. We’ll… We’ll talk later.”

John merely nodded and laid down. He could use some rest. He felt sore all over. As Rick and Linda left the room, John closed his eyes and quickly let sleep overcome him. As he finally fell asleep, he heard Linda’s excited voice through the door.

“I can’t believe that it’s really him!”

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When John next awoke, he was given food and drinks. He had learned from Rick that he was in Kensberg, a village in the land of Arazon. John had never heard of the place. görükle escort Though the name sounded midieval, none of the contents in the room he was in seemed midieval. There was a fan, a light, and a televison, though he had yet to turn it on.

“Are you telling the truth?” John asked Rick suspiciously.

Rick raised his hands, “”I swear on my life. I am not trying to pull your leg.”

John sighed. Just what king of mess was he in? Rick and Linda didn’t seem to know of the places he knew. Was he in another dimension?

“Well, I’ve got to go,” Rick said getting up. “Linda will take care of you. Linda!” he called.

“Coming, honey!”

Linda walked into the room and John momentarily stopped his musings to admire her once again.

“Take care of him,” Rick told her and gave her a kiss before walking out of the room.

John felt a little jealous at seeing that kiss. Oh what he wouldn’t give to have those lips kiss him.

Linda made her way over to him and sat at the edge of his bed.

“How are you feeling?” she asked him with a smile.

“I’m feeling much better now, thanks to you,” he told her.

“So, how are you taking all this?”

John sighed and buried his head in his hands.

“I don’t know where I am, how I got here, and I fucking don’t know anyone! I don’t know what the fuck is going on!” he exclaimed. He was quite a bit frustrated. Linda placed a hand on his shoulder.

“Hey..” she called. John looked up and was completely surprised when Linda kissed him on the lips. When she pulled away, he stared at her in shock.

“You’re too stressed. Relax a bit,” she told him and kissed him again. This time, John kissed her back. He pushed his tongue forward and she parted her lips without resistance. His tongue danced against hers as he explored her mouth.

Linda withdrew from the kiss and looked and smiled.

“Better?” she asked. John could only nod dumbly. He watched as she slowly reached down and unzipped his fly. He saw her eyes widen at his length and grinned.

Linda licked her lips and look his cock between her lips. Gently stroking along his length, she swirled her tongue on the top of his cock.

“Oh fuck…” John muttered as Linda took his cock in her mouth. As she began bobbing her head up and down his cock, her hands worked on massaging his balls. Each time her head went down, she would take a bit more of him in her mouth. John placed his hands on her head and began pushing into her mouth.

“Take my cock… Suck it,” he moaned.

Linda gagged a little as his cock entered her throat but continued to suck him. With her doing a fine job, John couldn’t control it any longer and shot his load down her throat. She dutifully swallowed every bit of his cum and used her tongue to clean up.

“That was fucking great!” John breathed out. He watched as Linda take off her shirt and unclip her bra.

“It’s gonna get even better,” she informed him. With her topless, John attacked her breasts. Seizing them in both his hands, he eagerly fondled them and kissed her. He reached down and pulled her skirt away. Letting go of her breasts, he pulled her panties off to reveal her clean pussy.

Linda wrapped her hands around his neck and whispered, “Fuck me…”

John needed no more prompting. He immediately thrust into her and began to fuck her. His hands gripped her breasts as her legs wrapped around his waist. As he increased his speed, Linda’s groans grew more louder. Her legs pulled him against her, bringing him ever closer to her. The sound of their flesh slapping against each other filled the room

“Oh- fuck- yeah! Give me- your cock! Fill me up!” Linda grunted in between thrusts.

John could feel her muscles tighten as she climaxed. He briefly wondered what Rick would think if he saw his wife like this. His thrusts grew more rapid as his own climax approached. Bringing his head down for a kiss, he came hard and unloaded deep inside her. Grunting as his semen filled her up, John laid his head down on her chest.

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As John laid his head on Linda’s naked chest, he wondered why Linda had suddenly let him fuck her. To her, he was practically a stranger.

“We didn’t thing that you would be real.” He heard Linda say and looked up. “I think I need to tell you what is going on.”

John sat up and tilted his head in confusion. “You know what happened to me?”

She nodded. “Yes. You see, the people of our lands are regularly troubled. We constantly face problems and our health isn’t always the best either. Our doctors can only do so much.”

“So what has that got to do with me?” he asked her. Linda smiled and straightened her back, sitting up and looking into his eyes.

“Long ago, a prophecy was made. It was told that a man by the name of John would come to our lands from another world. His mere presence would make our lands flourish and our problems would vanish. It was told the he would be a doctor and the he would appear in a flash of light. I didn’t find you unconscious, John. I saw you appear in a flash of white light. Everything that was told about you is true. It was told that his presence would be strong. It’s all true! When you appeared, my husband got a promotion at work! Our problems are gone thanks to you. We can pay off our debt! You are the man in the prophecy, John! You’re here!”

John could only stare. He could hardly believe what he was hearing.

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OUR DATE WITH BI-SEX SIMONE – SIMON

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I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive – and I love having sex with an audience.

One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure.

At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked ass is on full view, something Roger likes very much.

“You really do have a glorious ass, absolutely magnificent,” he tells me as I flaunt it for him.

Simone is running fifteen minutes late which heightens our anticipation and our sexual tension as we tease each other’s almost naked bodies.

We both find it very exciting to share a new bi-sexual partner, most often a male at my insistence, though Roger is expecting a female today.

Part of our excitement and turn on is seeing which one of us can get the most attention from our new sexual partner when they first arrive.

We have tried a wide variety of methods to garner their attention whether male or female. A favourite one of mine is stand in front of a mirror with a knee length gown covering my front but completely undone at the back so my naked legs and ass can be seen in the mirror.

Another one which my man particularly likes is when I wear nothing more than heels, a dash of perfume and a designer label blazer.

For my man Roger it is having his thick nine-inch erection (which I have helped him achieve) poking out of a shirt or short dressing gown. He also likes to highlight his good suntanned body by wearing nothing but a skimpy athletic jock strap to highlight his ass, something that works very well for men.

“I am here for your pleasure and my pleasure,” Simone smiles as she makes a bold entrance. She is a glamorous and very attractive blond, taller than most wearing heels, tight black leather slacks and a matching leather top with the zip opened enough to highlight her cleavage.

“I have heard lots of good things about you two,” she tells us in a husky voice as she smiles and repeats, “lots of good things.”

“And I hear that you are hung and thick Roger,” Simone taunts as she runs her hands over his naked tanned torso, then teases his nipples with her fingernails.

I am determined to heighten Roger’s sexual enjoyment and pleasure as well as mine as I get Simone’s attention by walking in a circle around her to flaunt my naked ass.

“Undo the button at the back for me Simone,” I whisper as I shrug off my top and let it fall to the floor.

“Gorgeous ass and love the way you shave Sarah,” she tells me as I stand behind Roger and rub my hands over his naked chest briefly as I kiss his neck then reach down and undo his jeans.

Simone is watching very closely as I slip my hand inside his jeans and pull out his almost erect cock.

I am stroking his cock and tongue kissing him from behind and Sex hikayeleri I am aware of Simone’s hands all over his torso.

“Wow, you are hung and thick, I can hardly get my hand around your cock,” Simone groans as she takes his cock in her hands.

“And I want it.”

“Enjoy baby, this is for you,” I whisper to my man as Simone still fully dressed has his erection in her hands while I flaunt my naked body for both of them.

“Help me off with my jacket Sarah, I have my hands full.”

“Is that good baby, I love watching Simone fondling your big cock,” I ask as I undo her leather top, let it drop to the floor and admire her very good tits, then stand behind her and tease her nipples with my fingertips.

“I love teasing your nipples while you are fondling my man’s erection.

“I love watching baby, you can watch her have me soon,” I whisper as Simone motions for me to undo the zip of her leather slacks.

As I suspected Simone (or Simon he told us later) has a very large and very erect cock which she adjusts so that her cock and balls are hanging out of her leather slacks.

I can hear Roger gasp as he ogles her erection while he strokes his by now raging hard on, “Fuck that looks evil, but I want it.”

“Or maybe I will have her while you watch,” I whisper as I feel the weight of her erection in my hand still standing behind her.

Simone takes immediate control of the situation as she kneels in front of Roger, and takes half his erection into her mouth.

“A lady with a very large cock is sucking yours baby, do you like that idea? Or is a man with tits?” I tease as I stand behind Roger and tongue kiss him while I tease his nipples.

“Yes, love it, it is a huge turn on.”

“I am going to suck Simone’s cock while she is sucking your cock baby. And she is almost as big as you,” I tell Roger as I slide her slacks off as she continues sucking his cock.

“Watch me baby,” I tell him as I tease by sucking just the tip of Simone’s cock.

“Would you like me to watch you blow Simone later after she licks my cunt.”

“Yes, you know I would,” he moans as he has his hands on Simone’s head urging her on.

I stand behind Roger again tongue kissing him as I press my naked body against his while I tease his nipples.

“I love watching a man with tits sucking your cock baby, and I want you to watch me blow her. And I want to watch you blow him,” I tell my man as I scratch his ass cheeks to increase his pleasure.

“Getting close are you baby, you are breathing very heavily. Simone is very good isn’t she?

“I am going to count to ten for you for your pleasure. You like me doing that.”

Simone is obviously determined to prolong the sexual pleasure she is giving my man, and me as I watch and enjoy, as she lets his cock slip out of her mouth and licks and teases his nipples with her very wet tongue.

Then she licks all the way down his torso and licks the full length of his erection, then blows on it before she resumes sucking.

“I love watching you blowing my man Simone, we are up to eight now. Roger is very agitated.

“I want to blow you soon Simone, very soon. You have been told I am very good. We are up to nine now.”

Simone is obviously Sikiş hikayeleri enjoying my commentary as I watch her cup Roger’s balls in one hand and slide her thumb and forefinger along the full length of his roaring erection while she sucks just the tip of his cock.

“Love your big cock and tits, big turn on for me looking at it with my cock in your mouth,” Roger groans.

“That’s ten baby, cum for us, now,” and he does as he groans, shudders and almost screams as he shoots a huge load across the room.

“I want to blow your cock while my man watches Simone, but before I do I want you to lick me to orgasm more than once,” I tell her as I sit on high stool with legs wide apart ready to be teased and pleasured.

“I love being licked and teased and this is special. A lady with a huge cock with my man watching,” I tell Simone as she licks my nipples, then licks her way down to my cunt lips.

I can see that Roger has been to the bathroom and had a quick shower to freshen up as he sits naked apart from a business shirt completely undone as he watches Simone lick my cunt with her arms wrapped under my legs while he strokes his cock.

“Watch and enjoy baby, I am very aroused after watching Simone blow you, very,” I smile at him, close to my first orgasm.

“Come and kiss my ass while Simone is licking my cunt.”

He does and the sensation of my man kissing and licking my ass while a lady with a cock is licking me has me ready to orgasm very quickly.

“I am very turned on baby, watching two big cocks for my pleasure while having my cunt licked. Stand behind me and kiss me while you tease my nipples and watch Simone licking my cunt.

“She is very good,” I tell him as a take his almost erect cock in my hand, at the same time ogling Simone’s erection.

“Do you want to watch me suck Simone’s cock while you masturbate for me? Or would you prefer something else?” I tease knowing that I want to blow Simone, a man with tits, or is it a lady with a big cock.

Before he can answer I start to have a long, slow and very exciting orgasm as Simone obviously turned on by the conversation inserts a finger in me as she licks my cunt in a frenzy.

“I want to fuck you while you give Simone a blow job.”

“And so you shall,” I reply thinking about how we can make that happen.

“Be back in a minute,” Simone smiles as she takes her bag and goes to the next room.

When she returns she is wearing a light-weight knee length black coat, heels and black stockings.

“You two are very exciting for me and I want add to your excitement,” Simone tells us in a very husky voice as she flashes the coat open adding to the sexual tension.

“Do you like my crotchless pantyhose?” she asks as she flaunts her roaring erection poking out for both of us as she teases underneath it with just one finger.

“I was going to wear my garter belt and stocking for you, but this is more comfortable. Though it was difficult to get over my erection.

“I do, very much, a fantastic turn on,” Roger and I answer as one.

I have long fantasised about cross dressing men dressed just like this and having them while my man watched and perhaps joined in, which is about to happen.

“I want you Erotik hikaye to watch me suck Simone for a little while before you fuck me,” I tell my man as Simone stands with her legs apart and flaunts her erection for both of us.

Roger also has a very good erection he is flaunting for me and Simone as he slides his cock ring onto his erection and clips it under his balls.

“I would have loved you to wear that while I sucked you,” Simone smiles as I touch her balls and pull her toward my lips then take her very erect cock into my mouth.

“That is a turn on baby for me baby,” Roger groans as I feel his hands on my ass.

“And for me, watching your lady sucking me while I ogle your erection,” Simone replies as she bends to grasp it.

“That is a turn on baby for me baby, I want to suck Simone as foreplay before you have her,” Roger groans as he brushes me aside, kneels in front of her and takes his cock into his mouth.

“Love your big cock hanging out of your crotchless pantyhose. In a minute I am going to fuck Sarah while she blows you. And she is very good,” Roger tells us he seats Simone on the couch and positions me in a kneeling position so I can suck her cock.

“Make it good for both of us baby, you are to pleasure and be pleasured,” he tells me as he stands and watches me take Simone’s very erect cock between my eager lips.

“Love watching what you are doing baby, your favourite fantasy is about to happen, two big cocks in you, one each end,” he tells me as he positions me face down on my elbows so I can suck Simone’s cock.

“If I lick and kiss your ass can I fuck you while you have a cross dresser’s cock in your mouth?” Roger whispers as he traces his fingertips over my ass.

The best I can do is mumble ‘yes baby’ as I relish him licking and kissing my ass with another person’s very erect cock in my mouth.

Then I feel his teeth nipping my ass cheeks, both sides, something I enjoy, pleasure and pain.

Then I feel his hands on my ass and enjoy the tip of his rock hard cock between my very wet cunt lips, then he slides his full length into me, then withdraws completely, then again and again, all the while increasing his tempo while I am sucking a very hard cock.

“Love you blowing me while I watch your man fucking you Sarah. And you are very good, extremely good,” Simone tells me as I scratch his balls and lick just the tip of his erection then blow on it.

“Love fucking you while you are blowing a big cock baby, you are a pleasure machine,” he moans as he lifts my body up as I hear him slapping into my ass cheeks.

My body tenses as I experience a huge orgasm with the full length of his cock in me.

“Now stand up and masturbate for Simone and me while you watch me finish blowing Simone. You know I love to watch you masturbate.

“I am very close baby,” I moan a minute later as I watch Sarah working very hard to bring Simone off.

“Masturbating while I watch my lady blowing a man with tits is an absolute turn on baby,” Roger moans as Simone is watching very closely.

“So close, and so good,” Roger is moaning as Simone motions for him to put his rock hard cock in her mouth, then slide it in and out in a fucking motion.

The noise as two men moan and orgasm simultaneously is something I will long remember.

“You owe me baby,” I told Roger as we showered together later. “I did good for you today, see what you can do for my pleasure next time.”

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The rise and fall of a boy called Rave part 4

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I woke up on that Sunday morning, as happy as I had ever been in my short life. I knocked on the wall to wake Faye. We talked about what had happen last night, about me and her, about the world we lived in. I told her I loved her again and arranged to meet her in an hour outside the block. I hit the shower letting the hot water wash away the pain in my body, I scrubbed my hand to make sure I got all the blood off. I sat down at breakfast in a towel, my dad shows no shock at the state of my body, his was the same as a kid and I knew it. I told him about Faye and he laughed. I loved my old man and he loved me but we both knew that there was no way for me without the gang so we didn’t talk about it.

I meet Faye, and we walked hand in hand around to Bex’s, I needed to talk to her. Bex was still in her pyjamas. I sat in her living room hoping that Bob didn’t wake you, this was not a conversation I wanted to have in front of my boss.

“Bex, I am going to go out with Faye and I would like you to be ok with that please?” I could see the warring emotions behind her eyes. I was Bex’s favourite plaything and there was a connection there but it could never go beyond sex and fun. But she cared for me, she wanted to see me happy, so she smiled at us.

“Of course it is ok, you and I had fun but I can find someone else to play with. That is as long as you don’t mind me joining in now and then?” She asked

It was Faye that answered to my shock. “Sure you can, but I would like it if you stopped burning ar’Rave. The look really doesn’t suit him” We all laugh at that, the tension broken and spent an hour chatting as friend. My own performance was their favourite topic of conversation.

I walked back her back home and we spent the rest of the day naked in bed, she said she was sour from last night so we didn’t have sex, which was fine, I could wait till she was ready, we just lay there in each other’s arms kissing and heavy petting when the mood took us. We got up and ate dinner with my dad, talking about nothing and everything. Faye dad had beaten her mother and now was inside and Faye mother was a junky and didn’t really care when she was home. She went back to bed with me and we slept together for the first time without a wall between us. On a too small bed, in a dingy flat I had the bested night’s sleep of my life.

Monday morning came and that meant school. Taz found me before form and pulled me aside. He liked my plan, he needed to hide who he was better, half the gang would kill him if he was found out, and for that he needed a girl. He asked me to make the approach to Amy. Finding time to see her was hard, my breaks where taken up by gang work but luckily we where both set one for maths. As the lesson was going out I touched her arm, she almost jumped out of her skin, and she was scared. The best weekend of my life had been the worst of hers.

“Are… Are you ok?” I asked. The look of panic in her eyes faded as she looked at me.

“Oh rave it is you, can I help you?” She asked

“Aye, I need to talk to you, somewhere private, is it ok if I come around yours tonight?” She nodded and walked off.

Her parents owned one of the few local shops still open in the Dead Head territory on the estate, it was the on the bottom floor of a block of flats in a row with a chippy and an off-licence that wasn’t picky about serving kids, but then again it would have been trouble for them if they had. The shop was there to sell bread, milk, newspapers and a few other day to day things to the masses. You could just about do a weekly shop there but it was hard. On the estate they where rice but in the real world they weren’t. I think the reason Amy join was to keep the gang from making trouble for them and it worked, we left them well alone from then on, but that was mostly because we needed some place to buy food.

Faye and I walked in, it was already dark outside. I don’t remember the first time an adult looked at me in open fear, but Amy’s dad must have been one of the first. We took Amy to the back room and sat her down. I explained the Faye was her to make her fell more comfortable with me here. She thanked me for helping her on Saturday and I felt sick, I had thrown her and the other girls to the wolves in order to safe Faye. I explained that to her, but she said I had made her night better even if it had been for the different reasons.

Then I told her the truth, Taz was gay and it was getting harder for him to hide it from the gang. He needed a girlfriend to be seen with, he didn’t want sex and with his protection there would be few people willing to touch her without Sex hikayeleri his say. She took it well, I would give her the night to think about it and give me an answer. I didn’t tell her not to tell anyone but I knew she wouldn’t.

Faye stopped at her flat to get some cloths and again spent the night in my bed.

Amy found us the next morning. She was in, how did we move on from here. My dad would be out on Wednesday night with his married bit from the offices, we needed to get her and Taz together to talk about it. I ran into Taz after school, we went running until we settled down on a abandoned roof top. I told him Amy was in, and they would meet to talk about it, he had best be nice to her or we would have words. We spent the evening up at heaven training myself and got home late. Faye was a sleep when I got back, I snuggled down next to her, I could get used to this.

Wednesday at school dragged, I saw one of Eddy’s lads that I had beaten on the weekend. I made sure to intimidate him for a few minutes before telling him there was no hard feelings. He was the one on the floor at the end, it should have been for him to say, but he took it well. I waited for the others at the gates. Faye and Amy came together, they have English together. Taz came later, we walked home in tenses silence, and they didn’t know how to react to each other now that they were both here. Once at home I made a brew and sat them down.

“So Taz you are a homosexual” I said in a formal tone, and me and him broke down laughing. So they talked. Taz was gay and while his boyfriend, a lad called Dale, was able to hide it by people thinking he was a heart breaker, going from one girl to the next, Taz never had. Now it was starting to look bad that he wasn’t with a girl and in the world we lived in being gay was not expectable. Amy was attractive if geeky and if left unprotected would be used up by some prick. Instead of waiting and hoping for someone to decide to take an interest in her she could pretend with Taz. Amy had had a bad initiation into the gang and didn’t want to risk not having someone. They both wanted this and even if it was a fake relationship they were both nice people, at least by estate standards, and would enjoy hanging out. The only sticking point came up with sex, Taz didn’t want any but she was just starting to have sexual feelings and given time would like to experiment down those lines. It was Faye that solved the problem.

“You can have Rave”

“What?” we all asked

“Well if you where really Taz girl friend, they would have no problem sharing us between them right?” after a breath glance at each other we both nodded, we where friends. “So if you want to experiment you can use Rave, I am sure he would like it and no one else will notice because they would share” she said with a smile. After that it was just a matter of how Taz would ask her out.

Taz left and I walked Amy home making sure she was really ok with it, and what would happen tomorrow. By the time I got home Faye was cooking, it smelled good, better than me or dad could do. I walked into the kitchen and came up behind her, rapping my arms around her.

“You really have no problem with me and Amy sometimes… you know”

“Not really Rave, well a bit, but it should be ok, as long as I get to watch” she laughed. The meal was good, I was going to have to get her to teach me or dad to cook like this. Not of course that I think you could ever give up on our great inventions like the butter, sugar and vinegar toasty but eating good food was something not to give up. We sat down on the coach to watch some TV and she snuggled up next to me, her hand slowly running down my stomach.

“You know we have the flat to ourselves, we could try some sexual actives again.” She said

“You want to have sex again?” I asked already getting excited

“No, I am still a little tender, but there are plenty of things we can do, I for one have always wanted to see what it is like the suck cock” she smiled slyly “would you like to try that Rave?” by now her hand was stroking my cock threw my pants.

“You can feel that I do Faye” I picked her up like she weighed nothing and kissed her in my arms, it was awkward for me to turn my head like that but she seemed to like it. I have found that a lot of the romantic gestures that girls love are surprisingly hard to achieve comfortably but they tend to be worth it in the long run.

I laid her down on my bed, I kissing and petting until she was ready. I began to take off her clothes and she did the same to me. Once we were naked I kept up the contact, trying to make sure she didn’t Sikiş hikayeleri get cold feet. She pushed me off her onto my back and climbed back on top of me. She began to kiss down my front, her lips stung when they brushed some of the fresher burns on my chest, but that was ok it would be sometime before I got use to foreplay without some pain.

She moved lower along my six-pack, placing a kiss on each one of my muscles. I grunted in anticipation as her lips kissed the base of my now hard cock. It wasn’t bad, hell as long as she doesn’t bite you there is no such thing as a bad blow job, but she knew nothing. I was young and in love it did the trick. She went at it with too much enthusiasm first, pushing too deep too fast, she gagged loudly twice before I got her to pull back and focus on the head. She began sucking the head like a child sucking her thumb her tong laid still on the underside. I told her to move it and it came alive moving back and forth rapidly on my head.

I could feel the pleasure building and soon my groans became constant. I held out for as long as I could but soon I was telling her I was going to cum, that if she didn’t want a mouth full she best pull back. She gave a small shake of her head and kept on going. I came hard into her waiting mouth, she tried to swallow as fast as possible but it wasn’t enough. It dribbled down her chin. She used her hand to move it back into her month.

“That tasted not that bad” she said “Was I good?”

“You were great.”

“Liar, but don’t worry, I will have plenty of time to practise” with that she moved up to my chest and was asleep before I was.

I woke up in the night, she had rolled off me. I covered her in the blankets, she looked good sleeping, and I stayed awake and watched her sleep.

I sat at me post, on a wall in the lower yard, watching kids sell cans, each one giving pennies to the gang. It was a dull job but someone had to sit here and stop trouble and I guess it is better than being one of the ones selling cans. With this and my commitments outside school I got some money from the gang. Faye sat behind me, running her fingers through my hair waiting for the show to begin. It had to be done here, just in case. I watched the lad who was going to be the star of today’s show. He was a nothing bully using his gang membership to prevent comeback. Amy walked over to him and began to flirt, even from here you could tell she was bad at it but he didn’t notice. Once he got handy with her she backed off, panicked. I was about to make the move myself when Taz came to the rescue.

He hit the lad hard, smashing him off her. I got up and moved towards the fight, the where few people that could go toe to toe with Taz and he wasn’t one of them. He was on the ground now and I moved in to pull Taz off, one look in his eyes told me he was still in control. He walked over to Amy and ran his hand down his cheek, checking if she was ok, there was real concern in his eyes. That touch said more than any speech, Amy was his and no one else would touch her.

Faye took Amy’s hand and led her away. I bumped shoulders with Taz, and nodded after the girls, he smiled at me now people would be talking.

Taz walked Amy home that night, met her folks casually as they would have to buy it to. Faye couldn’t stop talking about the other girls reaction to Taz picking Amy, most where jealous, Taz was a catch. I took her home and we cooked dinner, my dad got home and we ate, he didn’t say anything about Faye still being there. He never did care about her more or less living with us.

We tried oral sex again that night, she was better and again managed to swallow. This time I pushed my luck I turned her over and ate her out. She tasted much blander than I expected from when I had done it before. I made sure to stay on the outside, licking and kissing her outer lips, I spread her slightly with my fingers so I could get at her clit. I ran my tong from side to side underneath her bud getting faster and faster. Once she was close I move up, devouring her clit. Her pleasure spiked, giving out a shuddering moan, her back arched, her hands pulling on my hair. I moved up and let her curl into me. I could feel her smile on my shoulder.

Friday night I was expected to go to a party of the gang. Most members would be there but I was now known to be in with the leadership. Taz had to go too so we took the girls to give them a public outing as girlfriend. We sat in a corner and watch people pretend not to stair. The only person getting a wider berth than us was Stacie, a slut from our year who had also joined last week. I Erotik hikaye asked around to find out why. Word had come down that no lad was to touch her, most thought it came from Bob, but he didn’t care one way or the other where he put his dick. Bex came over to say hi.

“So you have replaced me with Stacie have you?”

“You noticed that did you, can you blame me look at her. Anyway you know I have a thing for pretty girls.” Bex said running her hand down Faye’s back “I have made sure she can track it back to me, give her a mouth without a lad between her legs and she will do anything I say of release. In the mean time I have that friend of yours, Mike, upstairs waiting to be played with, don’t worry I will give him back close to how I found him.” We laughed and she left. 5 minutes later there came a strangled scream from upstairs.

We drunk enough that I wasn’t interested in sex when we got home. But I was young and by mid morning Saturday my hangover was gone. Faye told me she was up to sex tonight. I almost jumped for joy at that. I spent the rest of the day flirting with her, little touches and looks, but by the time we went to bed the sexual tension could be cut with a knife. We sat on the bed and just kissed of the longest time, the was no pressure, when we moved on was up to her.

She came up of air and she pull off her top, we hadn’t been out all day so she hadn’t bothered to put on a bra. I leaned in and kissed her nipple making her moan, one hand went to her other breast fondling it genitally the other began to undo her pants. She gave a small sigh of disappointment as my mouth left her nipple so that I could slip down her pants. I stood and stripped, shaking my hips to music that only I could hear, she found it so funny. When my painfully hard cock jumped free she clapped and I throw my boxers at her.

She pulled me back onto the bed, both of us naked. I kissed her lightly working my way from her lips down her neck and along her collar bone, she gave out little whimpers each time my lips touched her skin. Her hands ran along my back, sometimes letting her nails dig in and I kissed down her sternum. I moved down the flat of her stomach, she was now pulling the back of my hair quite hard, I kiss along her hips, the whimpers had now stopped and she was just biting her lower lip. By the time I got to her slit her juices where running down her tight. I took one long lick, making her body shudder and moved back up to her month letting her tasted herself on my tong.

I entered her then, slipping in easily, and sat there letting her get use to it. I began to trust and she came, quietly gasping into my shoulder as her body shock. I smiled down at her and asked if she wanted me to go on, to be honest if she said no I am not sure if I could have stopped back then but I didn’t have to find out, she nodded at me and I went on. As my speed increased I was forced to kiss her to stop myself crying out. My orgasm was big, my cock twitching violently inside her, and it set off her second. Both of use moaning and grunting into each other mouth.

I took her to the shower and we playfully washed each other, on a good day our hot water lasted about 10 minutes but that didn’t really matter. We stood there in the now cold spay, hugging.

In the morning my dad just gave us a knowing smile, the wall where paper thin. Most parents would have told us not to, that we were too young, that it was wrong but my old man wasn’t a normal parent, I doubt you would find many of them on the estate. He did take me aside later in the day and told me to be safe.

And that was my December. The winter is too cold and dark for the large scale fights of the gangs, the wars didn’t stop they just became a set of raids, running brawls and back street attacks. I was good at this type of war. I watch with amusement as Stacie got more and more frustrated without sexual interest from others and I knew Bex had her. Taz and Amy where becoming good friends even if it was based on a lie they were having fun. I spent much of my time training up on heaven, becoming stronger, more in control but every spare moment I had I spent with Faye.

She took Amy down to the doctors to get put on the pill, no one ask question of an estate kid. Then it was the holidays, I went to town and was followed around several shops by nervous security guards. I found it amusing to pick something up and walk close to the door. I got my Christmas gifts, they where quit pathetic really. I would spend more on someone I don’t like now. I got my dad a pair of new shoes, they cost me £20, they where cheep crap but his where more than a year old so he loved them. I got Faye three different colours of nail polish, to hear her squeal when she unwrapped them, it was not much but she loved it. This year had been good to me. I hoped the next would be the same.

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True; How it began

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It started when I was 15. I had never met my father because my mother and her family didn’t want to have anything to do with him. To make this part short, an uncle told me how to contact him so, I did. We sent letters to each other for awhile and then we eventually started phoning and talking.

My family and I never got along well. My mother had married and had two children with my step father. So I was kind of a bastard child and was often treated as one. Finally I asked my biological father if I could move in with him several states away. After thinking it over he said yes and so at 16 off I went to live with a man I had never met face to face.

It was uncomfortable at first, learning each others personalities and habits. My dad is very dominate and wants things his way almost all of the time. And I am also pretty headstrong. It became easier to act as friends/roommates than father and daughter.

When the weather got warmer we decided to go camping. He borrowed an air mattress, tent and other equipment from his best friend and the two of us went on our first outing as dad and daughter.

We set up camp and started a fire. As I blew up the air mattress he made us hot dogs for dinner. After eating and cleaning up he made himself a drink. Now alcohol wasn’t new to me but I’m not a drinker either. I asked if I could have one too and he wasn’t sure. But after some convincing and cajoling I had my drink. We talked and laughed by the fire and had a good time.

A couple drinks later I was ready for bed. I went into the tent, alone, and changed into some loose shorts and t-shirt. After I was done, dad came in and also changed into shorts and t-shirt. Sex hikayeleri We lay there in the dark talking some more and finally he rolled onto his side to get comfy for sleep. I also rolled onto my side and we were laying, mildly spooning, with me facing away.

He had his arm around my belly, not tight, just there. I could feel his breath on my neck and I liked it. As we lay there his hand began to caress my belly over my shirt. Innocently, I think. That is one of my most sensitive areas and was really beginning to enjoy it. As he moved his fingers I scootched back a little to where I’m just touching his body. I didn’t think he’d notice.

We talked a little more about nothing, and as he caressed me with his hand still over my shirt, his hand rose up my body far enough to feel my tits. Chills ran through me. I didn’t move. Was he doing this on purpose? Can’t be. Just my teen aged imagination and the drinks. Now I think I feel something poking my ass. Its his cock… I’m positive! Ok, now its my turn. Do I try something? Do I try to feel him up like he is doing to me? What if I’m wrong!?

I bring my hand up and lay it on top of my leg just in front of his thigh. We’re still talking about nothing as if this isn’t happening. I reach back straining my wrist to touch his leg. When I do I kind of roll back toward him and I can feel his cock even more now. Reaching down, I deliberately feel his leg. Startled, he stops playing with my stomach. I continue to reach. I am now touching my dads dick! When he begins to breath again, he kisses the back of my neck. Fuck! It feels so good! He brings my shirt up so he can feel my young firm titties. Electricity Sikiş hikayeleri runs through me everywhere! We aren’t talking anymore.

As I feel his cock get harder I wrap my hand completely around it and begin to stroke. No mistake now. We are really doing this! His fingers pinching my hard nipples and biting my neck, I close my eyes wanting to feel all of this! Turning my face toward him we kiss. Deeply! He physically pulls me over to face him. God! I’m wet! His hand is cupping my pussy. He brings his fingers up to our mouths. We both lick my juice from his fingers. I pull his shorts off because I want to see him naked in the moon light. He takes his shirt off and then literally rips my shirt to get to my tits. I slide my shorts off and remove my tattered shirt.

Both naked now, free to feel wherever we want to! I crawl down to suck his cock like I used to suck my friends when I was younger. He puts his hands on my head guiding my mouth over him, teaching me what he likes.
He turns me so my wet pussy is in his face and starts to suck me cleaning my juice from my thighs. Not long after when I begin to shiver, he stops.
Whats next? He roughly drags me around so I’m under him now. He lifts my legs at the knees and gets between them. I have my hands on his chest. I’ve NEVER let things get this far with the boys back home! How did this get to where we are now? But believe me! I’m not stopping this! I’m so hot and ready!

There is no talking now. Only hot breath and grunts from both of us! He rubs the shaft of his cock on my clit. It moves so smoothly. The head parts my lips and he just barely enters my virgin pussy pulling out to Erotik hikaye rub the clit some more. My finger nails are digging into the skin on his chest as I wait in anticipation for what is coming. So much so that he should be bleeding! More of him teasing me. Getting his cock lubed up by putting the tip in and out. Only a hair brush has been there before! He lifts himself up cupping each tit in his hands, squeezing them. I feel as if I’m holding all his weight off of me. The pain is so good! Then it happens… another push! And he’s in! The pain isn’t as bad as I always expected. And I only let out a small scream. After a few strokes it begins to feel wonderful! He asks if I’m ok and all I can do is barely utter yes.

My body takes over and I begin to meet his short strokes. When he can tell I’m more relaxed he pushes the rest of the way into me. He puts his head down and sucks my nipple and I lick his. My arms and legs are wrapped around him now. And I’m in full fuck mode! He begins to talk dirty in my ear. The more he says the hotter I get! He tells me he hadn’t planned this but isn’t sorry. He tells me how tight I am and he says how turned on he is fucking his daughter. I tell him I’m tight because he is the first! Then all of a sudden he pulls out!!! What the hell! Sitting up on his knees he jacks off and cums a huge load on my belly, tits and hair. I feel his sticky cum all over. I didn’t get off, but, I don’t mind. Its not the first time I’ve had cum on my skin and I begin to play with it. He wipes his dick off with my torn shirt and then wipes me off. We drift off to sleep together naked, me and my dad. In the morning we get up and he sees the t-shirt, messy with a little blood mixed in. I really am your first aren’t I? Yes dad, I told him.

We have had many more times together fucking. Its all we used to do for a long time! Almost getting caught a few times.

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