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Of course, I would recommend that you read Chapter 1 first, if you haven’t already.

All characters are at least 18 years old.

Robert rolled into the guest bed in Scott’s house, finally exhausted from the evening’s festivities with Scott and Vance. Brian and Maggie had had other things going on, so the three remaining friends had gathered at Scott’s to watch movies, play games, and talk.

Life had been good the past three weeks. Jackie and he were having sex two or three times a week, and they had finally started to go out as girlfriend and boyfriend, though while they were out having a good time, they could hardly wait to get somewhere to fuck.

This was tougher on the weekend than it was during the week, since Jackie’s parents were home, so they had had to get creative on where they did it. Once they had done it in his car, and once on the high school’s football field. Last night, they had actually done it on the couch at her place, terrified that her parents would wake up and come down the stairs.

They were both getting better at it, and trying new things. He could hardly wait to fuck Jackie again, though tonight he and Jackie had agreed to spend time with friends.

Robert’s friends seemed to be doing well. Brian was more upbeat than he had been. Robert could tell that he was getting up the nerve to ask out Brandy. Maggie seemed happy, too; almost as if she were getting laid, but she hadn’t told any of them that she had a boyfriend.

Thinking about his life, and that of his friends, he drifted to sleep.

A few hours later, the lights in the guest bedroom came on, and he heard someone come in and shut the door. His eyes, adjusting to the brightness, could not tell who it was. After a few seconds, whoever it was finally realized that there was someone else in the bed.

“Wha . . . what the hell?” a female voice asked. Robert recognized the voice just as his eyes focused on her.

He was surprised to see Scott’s older sister Amanda, who had left for college two years ago. Amanda had been one of his many crushes through the earlier years of high school. She was slim and attractive with full red hair which fell past her shoulders. She wore a black dress which hugged her hips and her ample bust, showing the barest amount of cleavage. From her slightly disheveled appearance, it looked as if she had been out for the night, and was just now arriving home.

“Amanda,” he said dumbly. “Didn’t know you were back.” Scott’s guest room had once been Amanda’s room, and it was still decorated the way that she had kept it.

“Yeah, well I am,” she said, “and I don’t appreciate finding you sleeping in my bed. Now, out!” with that, she grabbed the bedspread and yanked it off of him.

Robert had not brought pajamas with him, and since he had thought he had the room to himself, he had stripped completely naked to be more comfortable. To make matters worse, he was fully erect, as he often was when he woke up.

“Oh, my god,” Amanda said, emphasizing each word. Robert moved to cover himself, then changed his mind. He was used to Jackie seeing him naked. Why should he cover up now? He wasn’t ashamed of himself. He put his arms behind his head, and looked defiantly at his friend’s sister, as if daring her to complain.

Amanda, however, having recovered from the shock of seeing him naked, was looking at him with a half-smirk. “What are you doing, showing off?” she asked.

“Well, you pulled the cover off,” Robert retorted playfully. “You can put it back.”

She didn’t put it back, but instead sat down on the bed next to him. From the way she moved, Robert guessed that she had had a few drinks, but her intoxication was barely enough to be detectable. “Well, that’s different from the shy boy I remember,” she said. She looked away from his eyes, calmly letting her eyes drift to his cock. “Not bad, actually,” she said, getting an eyeful.

Robert was flattered in spite of himself. He had never been quite sure how he stacked up. He found the experience of being examined arousing, as long as Amanda’s opinion was favorable. He didn’t say anything, enjoying the attention.

She sighed, “I was hoping to get one of these tonight.”

“Not much luck at the clubs?” Robert asked.

“Nope,” she said, finally looking back at his eyes.

“I guess you get laid plenty of times at college?” Robert asked. She had had a boyfriend when she had graduated, but Robert knew that they had broken up halfway through last year.

“Oh yeah,” she said. “It was slow going at first, but now. . . I’m having a great time. How about you? You getting laid?”

“Once in a while,” Robert said nonchalantly.

Amanda reached out, and ran her fingers along the underside of his penis, and Robert stiffened involuntarily. Amanda didn’t notice. “Well, I bet the girls love it,” she said.

“I haven’t had any complaints,” Robert said.

“Mmm,” she responded, intent on his penis. She lightly grasped his shaft between her fingers and thumb, and rubbed its head. “Does that feel good?”

Robert bahis firmaları considered, then decided against, a sarcastic reply. “Yeah,” he said instead. He looked at her. She was leaning forward slightly, still looking at his body, and he could see even more of her shapely breasts now.

She moved her fingers up and down the length of his penis, still touching him lightly. Then she leaned forward and took the head of his penis into her mouth. She worked the head slowly with her tongue, then pulled back to lick the underside up and down.

Stopping suddenly, she sat halfway up and looked at him, “You don’t mind if I do this, do you?” she asked with mock gravity.

Before he could realize she was joking, Robert shook his head furiously. With a satisfied smile, Amanda bent back down to her ministrations.

Robert thought about Jackie for an instant. Was he cheating on her? As soon as the thought had surfaced, though, it was gone as Amanda flicked her tongue across the very tip of his penis. When she ran her mouth up and down the top half of him, he moaned with pleasure and felt himself relax against the bed.

Jackie had given him two blow jobs so far, and, though he has enjoyed them, she was still learning, unlike Amanda, who definitely knew what she was doing.

She rubbed his scrotum as she worked, changing her technique every few seconds. Robert felt the desire building in him, and he lifted his hips, starting to thrust against her. “Ah, ah, ah,” she chided, immediately pulling back, to his disappointment. “I don’t want you coming yet.”

On her knees on the bed, she turned her back to him, then looked at him over her shoulder, smiling seductively. “Unzip my dress, please, you lucky boy,” she commanded, sweetly.

Trying not to appear too eager, he pushed himself to his knees and unzipped her easily. The black dress fell around her knees, revealing her smooth, toned back. She was wearing no bra, and her black panties accentuated the round shape of her buttocks.

Feigning modesty, she held her arms in front of her as she turned around, still seducing him with her come-hither look, then, still doing her best to cover up, reached down and removed her panties, lifting one foot, then the other. Suddenly, she pushed him down by the shoulders. Her heavy breasts swung free, bouncing as she climbed on top of him, working her way forward until she was straddling her chest.

Looking up at her, he finally admired her breasts from below. They were slightly larger than Jackie’s. The nipples were darker and wider.

“Now, you’re going to return the favor,” she told him. “Alright?” He nodded dumbly. “Good boy,” she laughed, then walked forward on her knees, and practically jammed her fragrant pussy into his mouth. Robert noticed with some pleasure that she was completely shaved.

Willingly, he applied what he had learned, alternately licking her clitoris and driving his tongue into her opening. She grabbed the headboard and closed her eyes. With his right hand, Robert reached up to Amanda’s breast, and began to massage it, feeling its soft, perfect shape. She moaned in pleasure. He continued to work, sucking her clit, as he pinched her nipple and rolled it slightly between his thumb and forefinger.

Her breath came in gasps, and she rocked against him, apparently heedless of the pressure she was putting on his head. Not minding, Robert continued to pleasure her. Finally, after long minutes, she cried out, and Robert felt the gush of her come. Absently, he wondered if others had heard her as he hungrily lapped up her juices.

She stopped moving, her breasts rising and falling as she caught her breath. Robert looked up at her, and she was smiling, savoring the pleasure of the last few seconds. She climbed off of him by lifting one knee, and knelt next to his reclining form on the bed.

“How was that?” he asked. “As good as those college boys?”

“It was alright,” she said, but she couldn’t help her satisfied smile. Her breasts caught his eye again, and he reached for them. She playfully batted his hand away. “Hold up there, big guy,” she said.

She straddled him, again, this time centering her pussy over his penis, and lowered herself until the tip was just touching her. She then grasped her breasts with her hands and rubbed them, closing her eyes with exaggerated pleasure.

Robert sat up deliberately. Realizing what he was doing, Amanda allowed him to move her hands away. He took one breast in each hand, and gave each nipple a long, open-mouthed kiss. He continued to move back and forth, sucking each breast one after the other.

Amanda kept her eyes closed and moaned. She put her hands behind Robert’s head as she let him suckle, and focused on the sensation. Then, she eased herself downward. His penis slid inside her soaked pussy easily. He continued to penetrate her until his entire length was inside her, and her weight rested on his hips.

He continued to suck one nipple, as she slowly began to rock, rubbing herself on him, and moving his penis around kaçak iddaa inside of her. With his hand Robert caressed her other breast roughly, squeezing the nipple and letting it rub against his fingers.

Robert released her breasts and looked up at her face. Her grinding was already building in ferocity. The bed began to creak loudly. Amanda, not caring, half-moaned, already short of breath as she pushed against him. Her mouth was half-open in an expression of pleasure. She opened her eyes and looked into his, then, with a cry, came again.

She continued thrusting for several seconds, before collapsing on top of him, her luxurious hair cascading around their faces. Robert lay back. Her breasts pressed down on his chest as she rested. Reaching up he pulled her head down to him, and they kissed passionately, their tongues flicking against each other.

Having recovered her breath once again, Amanda pushed herself backward until she was laying on her back in front of Robert. Her knees were up, with her legs spread enough to show her bare, wet pussy. Her breasts still stood up pleasantly. “Come on, tough guy,” she said. “Let’s see what you’ve got,”

As leisurely as he could manage, Robert rose to his knees, then lowered himself on all fours over her. “First time I’ve felt in control all night,” he said.

“Don’t let it go to your head,” she said. “You’re lucky you made me come twice. Since you didn’t come with me on top, this is only fair. Now, make it good.”

Robert laid himself gently on top of her to free his hands, and took her breasts in them, relishing their feel. He quickly sucked each nipple before lifting himself back onto his knees and one hand. With his free hand he took his penis and guided it to her pussy.

Amanda moaned as he slid himself inside her and started to thrust. He started slowly and lightly, then started to build as she looked up at him, her half-closed eyes showing her increasing ecstasy. For the first time that night, she gave a small cry with each thrust, her face twisting as if the sensation were too much to take.

The bed started to creak again, but Robert did not slow his pace. Amanda grabbed his ass as he pushed himself into her again and again. Gradually, his fucking grew harder and faster, until his hips were smacking against Amanda’s. Her cries grew louder, until it almost sounded as if she were in pain.

He looked at her breasts, which jiggled enjoyably each time their hips met. Reaching with a free hand, he played with one of them as he fucked her.

Her cries grew to small screams, seemingly audible to anyone in the house. Finally, Robert could control himself no longer. Desperately he pulled out, and rubbed his penis on her flat stomach. With a small cry of his own, he allowed his come to burst onto her. He continued to rub his penis on her as two more spurts erupted onto her belly.

“Mmm,” she said finally, lifting herself up on her elbows underneath him. Grasping his penis somewhat painfully, she milked the rest of the come from him, and let it drop with the rest on her stomach. “I know you liked that, bug guy.”

He rolled off of her and laid down beside her. “I did,” he said. “So did you.”

“Mm hm,” she agreed. “Remember that when you’re fucking high school girls.”

“Do you think they heard us?” he asked her.

“Who cares?” she asked. “They’ll just think I brought a guy home from the clubs.”

“But what happens when they see me come out of your room?” Robert asked.

“That’s why you’re sleeping on the couch,” she said sternly. With her seductive smile in place again, she pointed to his clothes. Gingerly, he got dressed and left the room.

“No, try it again,” Ms. McCall said, her exotic face showing frustration despite herself.

Vance, face red with embarrassment, put the bow to his violin as the rest of the orchestra looked on with varying degrees of pity and amusement. It was their scrutiny that was making it difficult for him, he knew, and he desperately tried to put them from his mind as he tried to play the passage again.

He played, but after the first few notes he fumbled his bow, and his violin screeched. He looked at Ms. McCall, afraid of what she would do.

She sighed. This broke Vance’s heart. Like many of the women in his life, Ms. McCall was a secret crush of his, and he couldn’t bear to disappoint her.

She was in her late thirties, with perfectly styled shoulder-length black hair, a small, dainty mouth, and almond-shaped brown eyes. Her wardrobe each day pushed the boundaries of professionalism for teachers. Today she wore black pants, with a tight, low cut black blouse which left little to imagination. It was quite a debate among the male students whether her bust was real, or the result of a masterfully performed surgery.

With forced patience, she said, “Come on, Vance. Just play it; Don’t worry about anything else.”

Taking a deep breath, he started again, then after four notes, he missed the fingerings, and a dissonant chord came out, causing another barely audible sound of kaçak bahis frustration from the rest of the class.

The bell sounded, granting Vance a reprieve. Thankfully, the class packed up their instruments and headed for their lockers. Dejectedly, Vance began to do the same. He stopped when Ms. McCall spoke from her seat behind the podium.

“What’s wrong, Vance?”

He shrugged, not sure how to explain himself. He could play when everyone else was, but when he had to do it himself, with the rest of the orchestra listening, he psyched himself out.

“Do you think you could play better without anyone else around?” Ms. McCall persisted.

“Yeah,” Vance said, hating the timid sound of his voice. “I guess everyone else makes me nervous.”

“Okay,” she said, soothingly. “Tell you what. I have to leave right after school. Do you think you could come by my house this evening, and play your part? We can work on it then. Maybe after you play for me, you won’t have as much trouble playing in class.”

“Okay,” he said, nodding. Ms. McCall smiled, got up, and went to her office. Vance watched her go before continuing to pack up his instrument. He had never heard of private lessons at his instructor’s house. He was a little excited to be alone with her, even though he knew all they would be doing was playing music. Maybe he could finally play if they weren’t in class, he thought, putting his violin case in his locker, and leaving the orchestra room.

He headed through the crowd of students to his next class, which was History. Rounding a corner, his heart leaped almost before he realized who he had seen. Krissy’s gorgeous red locks shone like a beacon in the press of students, highlighting her smiling face.

Vance was walking faster than her, and she was going the same direction, meaning he would soon overtake her. She was rarely without her friends, but now was walking alone. Vance swallowed. He had resolved to himself that the next time he had an opportunity, he would talk to Krissy.

Telling himself not to overthink the conversation, he walked faster until he was within earshot of the beautiful redhead. “Hi, Krissy,” he said, struggling to sound natural and confident.

She looked at him in momentary confusion. “Oh, hi, Vance.” She said, her face lighting up.

Vance smiled in spite of himself. He was surprised that Krissy recognized him, and that she would seem so happy to see him. Of course, Krissy was friendly with everybody, Vance knew, but for the moment, he chose to interpret her smile as genuine.

He realized suddenly that Krissy was looking at him, expecting him to say more. “Uh, what class do you have next?” he fumbled. Inwardly, he tried not to lose confidence when he recognized that he should have thought out the conversation a little more.

“Biology,” she said, her smile fading slightly. “We’re getting ready to dissect the pigs,” she added with an expression of disgust.

Thankfully, Vance grasped at the opportunity for conversation. “Not looking forward to that?” he asked. “My class has already done it,” he said. “It’s not that bad.”

“Well, I wish you could help me. I don’t know how I’m going to do it.”

Vance nearly laughed with giddy pleasure. She wanted his help? Even if it was just idle conversation, he found the image of helping her with her lab like paradise.

“Well, see ya,” Krissy said, jolting him back to reality. He had not realized that they had reached a hallway intersection, where Krissy was destined to head left for her Biology classroom, and Vance, to his next class.

“Bye,” Vance said with a final smile, waving in a childish manner. He sighed. The conversation had been over too quickly. Automatically, he turned toward his History room and smiled to himself. Oh well, he thought. He had talked to her! She had smiled at him! He set a goal for himself. By the end of the year, he thought, he would ask her out.

The hot water flowed down around her, and she sighed, tossing her head back to wet her hair. Jackie loved the feeling of a steaming hot shower; one that she enjoyed every day after track practice. Though it was an open shower, the presence of the other girls on the team didn’t bother her at all. She knew that some of them could be self-conscious, but that was not a problem she shared.

She rubbed the soap between her hands, then rubbed the lather onto her chest, letting her fingers lazily flick against her nipples. Not too obvious, she told herself. She didn’t want the other girls to think she was enjoying the shower too much.

She looked at her teammates. While some of them kept to themselves, and finished their showers quickly, other seemed to enjoy the opportunity to gossip.

“Oh, magosh,” Tanya was saying to two of her friends, “I swear, Mr. Jayo could not keep his eyes off of me today.” She puffed out her chest indignantly. Modesty was not her problem either, Jackie decided.

Mr. Jayo was the men’s track couch, and Jackie’s secret crush among the school faculty. She felt a tinge of guilt as she admitted that to herself and thought of Robert. Oh well, she thought. She couldn’t help it, and Robert would never know. She suspected Tanya felt the same way, and the drama queen was not afraid to show it, at least in the locker room.

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Chapter 1:

35 year old Nathan Halden didn’t particular crave the food but the service kept him coming back to Reno’s Kitchen. He liked Jack Reno, and Nate also owned the building so he had a vested interest in seeing the diner succeed. But Monica was the main reason he went there for lunch 3 or 4 days a week. She was probably young enough to be his daughter, but her dark hair and almond shaped eyes and soft features were pleasant to look at, sure, but her fiery personality and the way those eyes sparkled when she told a joke or flirted with him made any reservations he had about the food all go away.

She was a great talker- smart, witty, funny- and he enjoyed that. He knew he would never touch but that didn’t mean he couldn’t look.

But when he pulled into the parking lot on St. Patrick’s Day, he wasn’t allowed inside the little diner. He was greeted with a crying Monica in the parking lot and a sign on the door stating that according to the Governor’s Emergency Declaration all restaurants were closed until the pandemic was over.

So naturally the dark haired beauty was upset. But losing her job was was a long term problem. More immediately important to her was that she could see her keys on the seat of her locked car, next to her purse and phone.

“Monica, can I help you?”

“Yeah,” she said. “Get a hammer out of your truck and break the fuckin’ window.”

Nate walked back to his truck and retrieved something smaller than a hammer. Monica stopped sobbing and cocked her head, trying to see what he was doing.

Nate knelt down before the doorlock, moved the small tools around, and after about 8 seconds the lock popped open and the horn on the old Toyota Camry started honking. Nate quickly opened the door, grabbed the key fob and shut the horn off. Then he turned towards the young beauty and did a slight bow as he handed over the keys.

“M’lady, your chariot awaits,” he said.

“Ohmygod that was SO cool!” she squealed. She took the keys and hugged him tightly. “Thank you! How did you do that?”

“Maybe…” Nate thought to himself. Then he said to Monica, “Oh it was nothing. A skill I learned in my former life but still use today. You’d be surprised how expensive a locksmith is and how often I need to get into a locked door.”

Monica knew he owned several apartments but the 19 year old still lived in the dorms. Well, strike that. She USED to, but since the University was closing because of this coronavirus scare, she was going to have to move back home and finish the semester online. Unless she could convince Nate to rent her a room. She was willing to pay almost anything…

She made her pitch, asking if he had any rooms.

“Take me inside and let’s have lunch, and we will discuss,” he said.

“But the Governor said…and now it’s closed…” Monica said as she started to tear up again. The excitement of the lock picking had subsided and now all of the fear and anxiety came rushing back.

“It will be fine. I know Reno has food that will go to waste, and he and I need to discuss rent. Besides, I own the building,” he said and winked at her.

She smiled that beautiful smile she used while working for tips. He usually left more of a tip than the food deserved.

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Terms discussed, an agreement made, Monica followed Nate to the apartment complex she would start working from. She would get free rent in the tiny apartment off of the main office and answer phones and collect rent, make sure the laundry machines were working in the 3 various complexes as well as collect money from them. And other tasks to be determined and mutually agreed upon. She insisted on that caveat.

Nate grabbed the door keys and proceeded to show her the way. He went to hand her the keys and she asked in a voice that made it apparent it was more than an innocent request, “Um, could you pick the lock for me? Please?” The eyes said it all, and his cock stirred. On paper he was the boss, but they both knew that was not the case. This could be very dangerous.

Nate allowed Monica to watch as he took out the Z-shaped tension wrench and gently but firmly placed it in the bottom of the keyhole. Next he took out a piece she learned was called a rake- it looked like a miniature key and pushed it into the hole and gently massaged upwards with the rake. Within a few seconds, the lock popped and a gentle twist and the door was open. Nate pushed open the door and waved her inside, keeping the door open. The last thing he needed was a lawsuit or a rape allegation.

Monica had other plans. She pushed the door shut, locked and chained it. With her back to him, she reached behind canlı bahis her back and unzipped her black skirt she always wore to work and let it drop to the floor, revealing a thin strip of green thong panty between two beautiful cheeks. She messed with the buttons on her shirt, letting it stay open on her frame.

“I’m going for it,” she told herself, then turned around. She was wearing a green bra with shamrocks over each nipple and the green triangle fabric of the thong had a matching shamrock and the words “PICK ME”.

“I think it’s fate I wore these on the day you saved me by picking my lock. You have permission to ‘Pick Me’ again,” she said as she sauntered towards him.

“Monica, I…uh,” he weakly protested. God he wanted this- wanted her, but it seemed wrong. And too easy.

“Oh Nate, we both know we both want this,” she said, and she was correct. She brushed up against him and put her arms on his shoulders, then pulled him in for a kiss.

“Fuck me, Nathan. You and I both want it,” she said as she reached down and felt his hardness.

Opportunity only knocks once, and it was pounding on the door, so he scooped her up, eliciting a brief squeal from her. He plopped her down on the kitchen island that served as the bar or table as she spread her legs. Nate could smell her desire and he needed to taste it. But first he breathed in deeply and then kissed her pussy on the outside of her panties.

“Don’t tease me for long, Nate. I need to feel- UUHHOOOHHH GOD!” she suddenly exclaimed as his tongue found its way around her panties and touched her lips.

Nate hoped it was a drug and not a poison. He probed her, opening up her pink hole and flicked his tongue over her clit. He opened her up a little wider and tasted deep inside her. She was creamy and soaked and tasted like heaven! If she was poison, he would die happy.

“Fuck me, Nate. I want to feel your cock deep inside me,” she begged.

Nate slipped her panties off and tossed them aside and dropped his pants. She still had her bra on and the open shirt overtop the bra. Nate took his cock and touched it to her pussy opening, and she thrust her hips forward, taking about half of him inside her.

“Yes, deeper, Nate.”

Nate withdrew and slowly pushed himself forward. She was muscular and squeezed him as he slid in all the way.

“AAAHHHNNNGGHHKKKKUUUHHH OOOHH GAAWWWDD! YES, FUCK ME NATE! STAB MY PUSSY WITH YOUR BIG HARD COCK!”

“Okay”, he thought, “I’m flattered but I’m not that good, am I?” he thought to himself.

They settled into a rhythm and Monica let out a loud moan and then shrieked, “Oh God, I’m cumming! YES! YES!”

Nate was getting close himself and warned her between thrusts, “Monica, I’m gonna cum. Inside or -“

With amazing speed, she was off his cock, on her knees and grabbed his cock, started stroking, licked, sucked opened her mouth, and aimed his load at her mouth. It was one hell of a pleasurable and erotic performance.

But Nate felt like it was just that- a performance.

“Mmm, Nate, that was awesome.” She scooped a bit of his cum off her cheek and licked her finger, and cooed, “Mmmm.”

Fucking her had been great, but he felt a little cheap. She was a good girl- he supposed- and deserved better.

“Want to take a shower with me and clean up?” he asked.

Raising her eyebrows in surprise she asked, “You want to shower with me?”

“Why not?”

“Well,” she surmised, ” I am new to this place so maybe you should show me around.”

He took her by the hand and lead her down the hall to the bathroom and helped undress her.

“My god, you ARE beautiful,” he told her.

She blushed, “You’re no slouch, either.”

Nate found two towels and wash cloths and opened up a bar of soap from one of the hotels he was a minor investor in. He took care in washing her body, making her involuntarily purr occasionally.

Pure enjoyement, no performance.

She insisted she wash him, also, and they hugged as they rotated clockwise to change positions so he was in the stream. She gave extra attention to his cock which was growing quickly.

“Looks like someone is ready for Round 2,” she said.

“Are you?”

“Mine will be round 3 or 4,” she exaggerated.

Nate shut the water off and opened the curtain. He handed her a towel but used his to dab her dry. She used hers to dry him.

“Monica, I can’t tell you how bad I want to make love to you. Not ‘fuck’ you, but truly make love to your beautiful body.”

He hoped that didn’t sound lame.

To her, it sounded perfect.

“Take me,” she whispered, barely audible.

He picked her up and carried bahis siteleri her to the bed. He always kept this room ready to go in case of emergency, like a friend coming into town. Having a beaitiful young lady desiring to fuck him- especially the girl of his darkest fantasy- did seem to qualify as an emergency.

Nate laid her down on the bed and straddled her like he was doing a push-up. Monica looked up at him with absolute trust in those gorgeous eyes.

“This will be different than the others,” she told herself.

Monica smiled up at Nate and opened her legs a little wider and reached up with her right hand to touch Nate’s face. He responded by lowering his head and gently kissed her lips. Then she arched her head back and he kissed her neck.

She gasped, “Yes…”

Nate went lower to her breasts. Each nipple was puckered tight, the nipples erect, demanding to be licked, teased. He did, and her moan was a little louder. A moan of pleasure, desire and the anticipation not knowing what was next but eager to find out.

Love, not theater.

Slowly down her tight, young and fit abs to her shaved mons. Then he let out an exhale of warm breath as he passed just over her pussy and licked the area where her inner thigh and glutes met at her outer labia.

“Oh, yes Nate!”

Nate skipped over her pussy again to hit the same area on her left side. Monica was on fire with lust. She had never had so much pleasure directed at her before. Her other partners would just roll a condom on, pound, thrust, grunt and be done. Her first lover wanted her to keep quiet so they wouldn’t be caught, but her college lovers wanted more of a teen porn star than a lover that needed to be desired or worshipped.

Nate was treating her like she had never been treated before, but that’s not to say that Nate was getting little out of it. To hear the little controllable cries and moans of his lover; to see her goose bumps and erect nipples, and to see her grooly wetness leak out of her pussy was enjoyable. But he wanted to collect more- much more.

He went in with a finger-

“Oh god, oh god. Yes!” she cried.

Opening her up, he followed with his tongue.

“AAAAHHHH YES!” she cried in pure enjoyment.

“Mmmmmmm,” Nate hummed, the vibrations driving Monica over the edge for her first orgasm.

Her breathing sounded like she had just finished running a sprint. But there was a marathon coming up for the both of them.

The taste of her first orgasm had Nate harder than he could ever remember. He wanted more of this drug, but knew too much of a good thing could burn them out quicker than he wanted.

“Nate, I want to feel you inside me…”

Nate repositioned himself, leaned down, kissed her again, and touched her pussy with the tip of his precum- covered cock. He looked into her eyes that showed desire, trust and even innocence and those beautiful eyes gave him the go ahead.

He slid into her, fully sinking in as they both moaned. They hit a pace, her legs wrapped around his hips. After a few minutes he repositioned with her ankles on his shoulders, driving deep and at a different angle, rubbing a different spot.

They both moaned and made little noises. Both were in it for the sensual and erotic act of pleasuring their lover, not for entertaining their sex partner or onlookers. Their world was the only thing that mattered. Nate was getting close and needed to reposition again. And he needed to know where to cum. Last time she told him to give her a facial, and this time asking if he could flood her womb might spoil a beautiful thing, but a creampie if she didn’t want it?

“Nate, let me ride you, please.”

Okay, that might help him, he thought.

Nate slowly withdrew and got on his back. Monica threw her left leg over him, took his cock and found her opening, and cautiously lowered herself down. When she bottomed out with a grunt, she sat there enjoying the feel. The sensation was different than being on the bottom. She knew this, but really took the time to enjoy it. Then slowly she started to raise and lower her hips like a machine, slowly getting up to speed. She loved how his head rubbed against the front wall of her insides, hitting her G-spot.

Nate loved how this way allowed him to explore her perky, pert and perfect B cup breasts. His hands also roamed up and down the sides of her flawless skin and eventually settled on her tight butt cheeks and hip muscles.

“Monica, I’m getting close,” he whispered.

Upon hearing that, she shifted up a gear and rode Nate for all she was worth. She moaned again, “Almost…there. Almost there. Almooooohhhhst OH YES NATE!”

Nate bahis şirketleri felt her pussy soak his cock and run down his balls, tickling his ass. Had she squirted?

Almost simultaneously, Monica felt Nate’s hands grip her hips tightly as his cock spasmed, and then she felt spurt after spurt of his life-giving seed pump into her body. She had been on the pill ever since her first sex partner at 18, but she had never allowed herself to be penetrated unless he was wearing a condom. Until now. And in the back of her mind, she kind of hoped the pill would fail.

Nate hadn’t fired his seed into a bare pussy for a couple of years, and he once again realized how enjoyable sex could be. The heat, the feel, the wetness involved. So much better than wearing a condom. Hopefully she was on the pill, but if not, he would make it right.

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They both dozed on and off, both slipping into dreams and conflict. Nate was on his back and Monica’s left leg was draped over his left leg, her arm over his chest as she nuzzled into him with a sense of security she hadn’t felt in quite some time and a sense of sensual relaxation she had never dreamt possible.

Nate was a little more conflicted psychologically but physically he was more than satisfied. An ex-wife, an upcoming blind date he was supposed to have, and a young beauty he came unprotected into. She seemed nice, but was she “safe”? Was his dick going to fall of now? Was he going to be a father?

Monica was awake and seemed to read his mind, “Whatcha thinkin’?” she asked.

He wanted to answer, but didn’t think he could answer- or ask. “I don’t…lots of things I guess.”

“First off, I wanted to do this. I don’t care about the age difference. It was not rape.

“Second, I am on the pill. So we should be good.

“Third, you are my fourth partner and only one to-” she searched for the word; fuck, nail, enter? “You are the only one I have ever had unprotected sex with and two of the four were virgins. So I don’t have an STI, and I am trusting you don’t either.

“And fourth, or first again, I don’t care about the age difference. I am 19, almost 20. I climbed into your bed knowing it was probably a one-time deal, but I will have no problem carrying this forward- no strings attached- as long as you like,” she concluded.

Wow, that was a hell of a deal for him.

“Well, in full disclosure, I am 35, I have had five partners and haven’t had sex in months. I am clean, healthy, I have no children of my own, I actually climbed into your bed, and I still hope you will work for me, and yes, I hope this is not our only time. I only have one problem,” he said.

“What?”

“I recently met a lady online, on a dating app, and we were supposed to meet this Saturday on a blind date. I hate to cancel, but I hate to make you feel…”

“Like your slut?”

“Stop. No, like Second Place,” he said. “I feel like I should let her down face-to-face and not over some the phone. But now with a lockdown, who knows. The main part of me wants to hang on to what I have and protect you.”

And at the worst possible time, Monica’s phone vibrated. She looked at it, and Nate said, “Better answer it.”

It was Reno. One of the other servers at his diner had been sick for a few days and has now tested positive for Covid-19 and everyone that had worked with her in the last 2 weeks needed to quarantine.

That meant Monica was locked up for two weeks. Nate had seen the other waitress also, but if Monica had to quarantine, because of what they had just done, he would be in the same boat.

As they were discussing this again, Monica’s mom called her.

“Ugh, God! Why all of this now? she said, frustrated. “It’s Mom, I better take it. She is supposed to help me move my stuff back home and now I don’t need to.”

As Monica was talking to her mom, Nate checked his phone. His weekend date had messaged him. She was under quarantine because her son had moved back home after being exposed to the virus and had a fever. Nate decided to call the number she left, but it went straight to voicemail. Maybe this was his “out” and could continue unabated for 14 days, fucking his newfound young beauty.

“That was my mom. My brother is home, he’s sick, and Mom doesn’t want me home until all is clear. I can’t tell you how happy I am that this has worked out like it did!”

“My weekend date said much the same thing, so I guess we have 2 weeks to teach each other everything we know,” he said, starting to get hard.

‘Wait! What is your date’s name?”

“Audrey. ‘Audrey M. age 38’,” he said, starting to get concerned, knowing where she was going.

“Show me her profile!”

He did.

Holy shit, you have a blind date with my mom!”

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To be continued…

Look for Chapter 2; “Prequels, Sequels and 2 New Characters”

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A week away on a farm was all I need to get myself out of the hum drum of everyday life. Searching the holiday let listings I found a cottage on a small farm in a picturesque part of rural England. The farm was secluded and the cottage cosy, so fee paid I was all set for my trip.

Over a week later I travelled north and found the farm and the cottage. A perfect location really, The cottage was set to one side of the farm and was self contained from the farm itself. I hadn’t seen the farmer, when I booked in for my key I met the farmers wife, an older lady, probably in her late 50’s or early 60’s. She had curly black hair with strands of grey in it. Her ample frame was hidden behind an apron that she was wearing so I wasn’t able to see what her body was like. Key signed for and cottage inspected I took a walk round the farm.

The farm had the usual milking parlour for the cows, chickens a plenty running round and a large barn full of stored hay bales. The stack of hay was almost to the roof and at one end was a set of bale steps, only four high but enough for someone to climb up and sit on or lie down.

During the week I’d busied myself with walks out in the countryside and just relaxing. My job was busy so I just needed to clear my head. In the whole week I hardly saw the farmers wife and at no time did I see the farmer. I guess he was up early and out working on the land.

One morning I woke about 5am. Sunlight flooded through the curtains and I walked over and pulled them open. It was going to be a beautiful day with plenty of sunshine by the looks of it. It made me feel good. Without a second thought I walked round and found my flip flops. Not really farm wear but great round the cottage and as I tended to wear nothing inside güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri I didn’t need much. The sun had me feeling horny so I slipped on my flip flops and opened the cottage door. Nothing stirred and there was no one about.

Stepping outside I felt the exhilaration as I felt the cool breeze on my naked body. I stood there thinking what would anyone think if they saw me. I stand at 5 feet 10 inches tall, legs sculpted from years of running, a small firm bum, tattoos on my arms and chest and I would say I was average in body size. My penis always seemed to catch peoples eyes as it was dark in colour and was thick in size.

I strode across the farm yard as birds flew overhead. Passing the farmhouse I didn’t look in and didn’t see the farmers wife look up as I walked past. She caught sight of my naked body and gently ran a hand over her breasts. Cupping them and feeling them inside her dress. She continued to watch me striding across the farm yard.

Oblivious to my voyeur I walked into the barn with the straw and went and sat on the straw steps. The straw wasn’t comfortable. It was rough against my skin, pieces of straw poking my naked body. I laid back, now that wasn’t exactly comfortable but I got used to it. I kicked off my flip flops and lay there just soaking up the feeling of being in a strange place, naked on bales of straw.

After a short while I felt myself touching my cock, teasing it. I wanted to masturbate. I must admit that I love masturbating. It was something that I loved to do. To pleasure myself and to tease my cock and balls in different ways. Ways that only I knew.

Laying back I took my cock in my hand and gently pulled my foreskin back, exposing the tip of my not güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri yet erect cock. It was flushed purple and I could feel it starting to stiffen as I gently coaxed my foreskin backwards and forwards as I lay there. This was bliss, gently teasing myself and thinking of various different women that I’d fantasised about fucking. Bringing myself to the point of almost no return I stopped. I allowed my cock to lay there to become limp again.

I must have teased myself like that six or seven times, sometimes rubbing myself hard and fast, others just gentle rubbing. Whichever way I did it I loved it. Control and abandon all in one.

I’m not sure how long had passed when I decided that I wanted to cum. To feel the pressure as my spunk came up out of my cock. To see it jet out and feel my climax.

I turned round so I was kneeling on the bale, legs slightly spread so my balls hung down and my body arched over so I could imagine fucking doggy style. I teased and pleased my cock, eventually feeling my balls twitch and then streams of white, thick cum jetting onto the yellow straw. I fell slightly forward as I felt the pleasure of my climax.

During the time that I’d been lost in the moment I hadn’t heard the farmers wife enter the barn. Dressed in her summer dress and sandals she walked over to where I was still bent over. I suddenly felt a tongue round my arsehole as she almost instantaneously cupped my balls in her hand. I moaned as she squeezed my balls. massaging them in her fingers.

Her tongue continued to flick round my arse hole as she then worked her fingers onto my cock. She said nothing but she made me moan with pleasure.

She moved away and said “don’t turn round”. I heard güvenilir bahis şirketleri the sound of a belt catch and then she moved back towards me. My heart raced, what was she going to do.

Then I felt it, the tip of a dildo touching my arse hole. Gently she pushed. I could feel it enter my tight hole. Then the feeling of resistance as she tried to push it in further, I breathed and relaxed and felt the length enter me. How good did that feel.

She started to rock, backwards and forwards pushing the strap on dildo into my waiting arse.

“Do you like this?” she asked.

“What do you think” I answered as I felt my cock becoming hard again.

Thrusting her hips she moved backwards and forwards. Total control. A situation I was happy to be in and one she knew I was enjoying.

Pushing harder she moved faster and I leant forward and felt my cock. Thick and rigid I wanted to wank it while she fucked me. “Go on” she said, “Wank that thick cock. Wank it now.”

I didn’t need a second asking and started to pleasure my now hard cock again. I could feel her pushing in and out of me and didn’t want her to stop. It was a feeling I l couldn’t describe. The hard dildo in my arse with my arsehole clamped round it.

My hand moved faster as she fucked me, rubbing my cock and feeling her push. I could feel my cum rising and as she thrust again I came, once more jetting hot cum onto the straw.

Feeling that I had now satisfied myself again she gently pulled the dildo out and I turned round. She smiled as she took she took the strap on off. I looked as she slid it into her mouth, sucking and licking at its length.

Then she came over and taking my cock in her mouth as it started to go limp. She licked the last drops of cum from my cock before squeezing my balls.

“Best you go and get a shower and dressed” she said. “My husband will be back soon and I don’t want him knowing we’ve had some fun.”

With that she walked off and I went and showered.

Why couldn’t all holidays be like this I thought.

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This is my first story which is mostly true with some embellishing in order to make the story more vivid and add better clarity. There are funny moments with lots of humor. Both of us are kind of for lack of a better word somewhat klutzy and our sex is rather strange. At least her orgasms are! I would appreciate any and all comments whether good or bad. If the comments are generally good, I will write part 2 and then part 3 which will be unfolding this winter. Thank you.

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I try to visit a nude beach at least once a year even though it’s over 1000 miles away. My wife Katie also goes but only to accommodate me. For some reason she always keeps her swimsuit on! That is probably because she’s embarrassed about her huge Tits. I guess I am lucky that she is willing to humor me with her presence for that one day during our vacation just to make me happy.

We sometimes have commitments there including hooking up with some family and friends. However, visiting the nude beach is our secret, at least till now anyway. Now the whole world knows!

Let me give you a little background about Katie. The first time I ever set eyes on her was at a rock concert. Even from a distance I could tell that she could be the one for me. Not really, but perhaps! We were both in our early 20’s at that time.

What first attracted her to me was her unusually deep cleavage line, which I thought would lead me to a luscious pair of grandiose breasts, and it did! Katie was a redhead with long flowing hair which was icing on the cake.

OK, I admit it. I was a somewhat shallow guy at the time and probably still am to some extent. However, I was totally smitten. It was love at first sight, at least for me anyway!

For Katie, that was another story. I tend to a weird sense of humor constantly making self-deprecating remarks. My humor gets old after a while! You probably know people like that and try to avoid them sometimes.

She is really embarrassed about her objects of magnificence. However over the years she has come to appreciate them as they are indeed her most impressive physical asset.

Few people have actually had the pleasure of seeing Katie’s Tit’s up close. She came from a strict Midwestern family, didn’t date much and hasn’t had canlı bahis much sexual experience. That was really good for me. Although I had more sexual experience than Katie, I was far from being the world’s greatest lover then or even now. I felt deeply in love with Katie first and then her beautiful breasts! Yes, I’m probably still a shallow person, but I really love her and those enormous vehicles of pleasure.

Just imagine, I now had a firm set of breasts that are real all to myself! If you saw those splendid breasts you would notice that are especially disproportionate to her 5 foot 8 inch frame. Just imagine; size 44D Tits on a girl who is only 5 feet 8 inches tall that they looked absolutely fabulous!

The extra weight of her breasts doesn’t seem to bother her although it added weight to her 200 pound frame. Listen, Katie is a big woman. You should see her in heels! To this day I still love her and her Tits; overweight or not. I enjoy them so much that over the years I have sucked them so much that they stretched out to a 44DDD cup.

Big Tits by themselves, however, as beautiful as they may be, are not enough for a long term stable relationship. Katie also has a wonderful smile, a great sense of humor and thankfully doesn’t take herself too seriously. She was also a caring mother of our kids who are now grown up and on their own… All of those added qualities go a long way toward a successful relationship which has lasted now for many years.

Katie has other great qualities especially when it comes to Orgasms. At first, whole body becomes rigid and she starts to vibrate uncontrollably! So uncontrollably sometimes that it looks like she’s having an epileptic seizure.

Occasionally when the orgasms go really deep, not only does her body becomes extremely rigid and vibrates violently. It is like she becomes a bucking bronco, and I have to hold on for dear life just so I wouldn’t fall off. BY the way did I mention that she had a bright red bush? She did then and still does now.

Finally, here we are at the nude beach on vacation. We’ve been here before. I was naked. She wasn’t. Although the scenery (was fabulous,) the price to rent 2 chairs and an umbrella was $40. Not bad if you like being ripped off! But we were on vacation bahis siteleri so we paid the money and I’m glad we did, really glad actually!

Katie wore a tankini which showcased her cleavage and yes I did fantasize about pulling her tank top down.

I know what you are thinking. What the hell is a tankini? I never heard of it before! A tankini is a woman’s two-piece swimsuit consisting of bikini briefs and a tank top. Not only was her cleavage showcased, but Katie Tits really filled out the tankini and were oozing out the sides of that tank top which she wore strapless. Although my cock is just normal size, I had a remarkable hard-on. I could have cum right then and there. What do I do now?

Please remember that I was naked and my cock really needed relief really quickly. To my surprise Katie took me into the ocean and relieved me of my terrible predicament, reminding me that now I owe her!

Nothing had happened since my hand-job. It was now later in the afternoon and with all the sun Katie and I were both tired from all the sun but I was still thinking about my fantasy of her going topless.

Katie lay down on her back on top of one of our rented chairs. Without asking I leisurely opened the sunscreen lotion. I didn’t ask for permission, I just did it! Why would anyone object anyway? She’s my wife and I’m doing her a favor by helping her prevent sunburn. Redheads burn easily and I had to protect her. Beginning with her neck I generously applied the lotion and spread it all over her front and even more generously to her cleavage and the top of her breasts that that were spilling out her swimsuit.

I slowly applied more lotion and then began to slowly lower her top. All that happened next was there was more of her naked breast that was now visible to everyone on the beach! Again more and more of those naked breasts were now available to me to massage and apply sunscreen; I repeated this process of lowering and massaging lotion several times. I began hearing some soft moaning as well as quicker breathing. I then made the decision to finish the job. I pulled the top down even lower and not only did her large nipples pop out but also the rest of her breasts as well. Her large breasts just jutted out. It was like an explosion occurred bahis şirketleri as her breasts just kept spilling out and kept spreading just like an amoeba! It was absolutely awesome!

I almost forgot! What about Katie? Her very large breasts exposed and now on display for all to see! I was so proud. Strangely, Katie didn’t seem to mind or even care, as it was no big deal. She was like a different woman, but how could I complain?

Here she was with her magnificent breasts full of sunscreen flopping in the wind. From a distance they looked like two white hard candy shells. If you got closer the lotion on those sensuous breasts looked more like gobs and gobs of Pillsbury vanilla cake frosting. We did begin to receive some dirty looks! After all, it was a public beach and fondling wasn’t really tolerated…

So what could I do! Katie was getting horny as hell! I wasn’t going to lick the sunscreen off her tits as it wasn’t really cake frosting! We’d be thrown off the beach if I sucked it off.

By the way have you ever tasted sunscreen? I wouldn’t recommend it. I had to think really quickly … The answer quickly came to me. Wipe those luscious tits with a clean towel,” That is if I had a clean towel! So I used my wet beach towel which worked quite well. I then took the towel, opened it and leaving her tits fully exposed, I lay the towel down over her body down to her legs.

At this point I was really proud of myself and placed my hand under her towel using my body to block anyone. I then slowly placed my fingers inside her swimsuit body and began rubbing her red bush and pussy. Hearing soft moaning and faster breathing, I continued. It took a while but she finally reached orgasm. Concerned about the people around her, she attempted to stay quiet and not shake. However it wasn’t working and as she removed my fingers she unintentionally may have lifted the towel. For only a second people might have got a glimpse of her pussy or at least part of her red bush. It was possible but not likely.

Katie’s tits were still exposed for everyone to see. She covered them up and we left the beach Katie was really aroused and excited. She was like a different person, a tigress, a wild woman!

My dick never hurt so much! Katie’s orgasms became deeper and deeper and my hands were sore just from holding on!

This was just the beginning for us. Part 2 of this story will show a different and more adventurous Katie. We can only hope!

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“Stop it!” Maddy exclaimed as she swatted at my hand, which was copping a feel as I turned the corner in the car, while she was putting the finishing touches on her doll mask makeup that was so popular among her friends. I promptly ignored her and resumed squeezing her left tit.

“I can’t help it. You are too beautiful, my dear. Especially when dressed to the nines for a night out on the town.” My eyes raked over Maddy, her luscious body, that 35C-26-35 package of delight trying to drive me mad with the curves and shapes it induced in the red knit dress she had spray painted on. I could see the dark outlines of what I guessed was the lingerie I had just bought for her last weekend, feel it’s lace underneath my fingertips. Her perfect legs, covered in dark hose, led to her perfect ass. I had to force myself to drive, but I glanced at her as much as I could. It couldn’t be five years yet could it? Married, in near bliss, for all that time. If most of us could only be so lucky.

“Tom and Carol said this is a great place, a once in a lifetime experience. They promised to meet us here at nine.” Maddy drawled as she applied her makeup. How can you improve perfection? I didn’t know, but somehow she always managed to do so. How could I, or anyone, resist her charms? Tom had managed to, which drove Maddy nuts. Carol was no dog, a radiant beauty of a blonde, who was warm and willing with anyone, Maddy had confided to me years ago. Tom seemed untouchable. As for anyone who didn’t at least try to make a pass at Maddy, I worried if Carol would soon be shocked to find out he was gay.

“It’s the Dog’s Breath Club, down on Fourth, down by the wharf. Do you remember the directions to get there dear?” Maddy taunted.

“It’s not a good part of town. I’d better remember, or we are in real serious fucking trouble dear. Not the kind of danger you can just flirt your way out of either. Serious people who want serious stuff.” I somberly intoned.

“Haven’t met a man yet I couldn’t wrap around my little finger. Had a whole football team like that my senior year.” Maddy boasted.

“Yes, my love, but is that where you perfected your love-making skills? Is that where you learned to give those miraculous patented blow jobs?” I taunted.

“I’ll never tell. My lips are sealed. With cum!” Maddy laughed. We parked in the parking structure, and went out the door into the back alley. Row after row of large motorcycles, some new, some barely able to ride down the road, lined the alley on both sides like rows of metal teeth. We could hear the blare of hard rock music from the open door under the sign “Dog’s Breath Club”. The rectangle of light splashed into the dark alley, like it would guide lost souls to safety. We heard the roar of a cycle in the alley, and hurried inside. 8:30 PM. We could handle anything for a half an hour, couldn’t we?

A bike roared up right behind us, so Maddy and I went further and much faster into the club than we should have. The light was so bright, having come from the alley. We slammed into some people at the bar. A woman was knocked down, while Maddy ended up plastered on the side of a huge man the size of the side of a mountain. The woman knocked to the floor like a bowling pin shouted “Hey! Have some respect dammit!”

The mountain man turned, picking up Maddy in his big hands like a china doll, then placing Maddy on his barstool and glowering down at me. “Are you the idiot that disrespected my lady Liz?” he bellowed. I got the full impact of him then. 6’7″, 290, arms like tree trunks bahis firmaları with tattoos all over them, leather vest, no shirt, hairy chest, legs as thick as my torso.

“Yes, I am. I meant no disrespect. It was an accident.” I pleaded.

“Well then, why is she still sprawled on the floor? Don’t you have enough courtesy to offer a lady your arm, idiot?” he glowered.

“Sorry.” I helped Liz up, and she smiled, with her rotting brown teeth, oversize glasses, droopy bra less tits in a dirty T shirt. Her slight frame, 4’11”, 33b-22-34 and thin limbs wrapped around me. Her miniskirt had been spread on the floor to reveal a nearly hairless beaver.

“He’s not too bad, for a Citizen, Tiny.” Liz said.

“Well he damn straight better treat you right, Liz.” Tiny glowered.

“We’re just here looking for some friends we’re supposed to meet here.” Maddy interjected.

“Well now, little lady, I could be your friend.” Tiny said gently.

“Why certainly you could!” Madison said brightly, full flirt engaged.

“And I know how to show a lady a good time, too.” bragged Tiny.

“I’m sure you do. And all these people are your friends?” asked Maddy.

“Oh yes, and they can be yours too, if you’re good to them.” said Tiny.

“Oh, of course I’m good.” Maddy says sexily.

“You know the difference between a nice girl and a good girl, don’t you?” asked Tiny with a leer.

“No. What’s the difference between a nice girl, and a good girl like me?” Madison taunted.

“A nice girl goes to a party, goes home, and goes to bed. A good girl goes to a party, goes to bed, and goes home! So what’s your name, my pretty friend, my good girl?” asked Tiny with obvious lewd interest in her cleavage.

“I’m Madison, and that’s my husband, Dave. My good friends, like you, Tiny, get to call me Maddy.” she said in her husky, sultry voice.

“Well then, a drink for our new friends Dave and Maddy.” said Tiny. His arm wrapped around her protectively. Meanwhile, Liz was badgering me for attention.

“If you don’t start paying attention to me, I’m gonna tell Tiny.” she threatened, “I deserve to be treated right, like any woman.”

“What do you want Liz? I’m sure sorry I knocked you over.” I pleaded.

“Me too. You haven’t even asked me to go to bed or nothin. It’s like I’m just some dirty little cunt you can knock in the dirt and step on.” she whined.

“And I’m not going to ask you to go to bed with me, no disrespect intended. See her? That’s my wife, Maddy.” I said softly.

Bawling now, she cried “You don’t think I’m good enough for you! You treat me like dog shit! What did I ever do to you!” she wailed.

Several men gathered around. “What the hell you mean she isn’t good enough for you? She’s good enough for Tiny, she’s good enough for anyone, Mr. Dickhead Citizen!” they said angrily.

“You better kiss me, quick, before Tiny hears this!” Liz hissed.

So I did it. I kissed her. Her breath, which I had expected to BE dog’s

breath, was actually quite minty and sweet. Her thin lips didn’t provide the cushion of Maddy’s, but her wicked little tongue was fun. I kissed her a lot longer than I had expected to, due to her locking her legs around my back, then I escorted her back to her chair, bought her another drink, and asked “Phones?” She pointed to the back of the bar. As I left, I could see Maddy and Tiny kissing, not some chaste kiss, but a real hot deep foreplay kind of kiss, which made me even more determined to get out of there, as soon kaçak iddaa as I got ahold of Tom and Carol.

The pay phone was ripped off the cord, and there were no windows in the restrooms. I went back to find Liz, as a sea of people hung back behind Tiny and Maddy. It didn’t take a genius to figure out they were blocking the exit.

“You say you want me, but you don’t feel me up or nothin! How am I supposed to know you like me if you don’t touch my tits, my twat, or nothin?” Liz whined.

I kissed her again, running my hand up her legs, over her breasts. She grabbed my hands, holding them on her breasts. “Play with my nipples.” I did as she ordered. Then I noticed that Tiny was behind Maddy, facing me, spreading her legs with his hands, running them up and down her inner thighs. She had the look of a startled deer on her face, trapped in the headlights. Tiny moved his hands to her headlights, and she closed her eyes, biting her lip.

Liz kissed me insistently, then said “Take off my shirt.” I peeled it over her head, and she nuzzled my face, saying “Play with my nipples.” I could see Tiny peel Maddy out of her knit dress, to cheers from the crowd. He took off her gauzy bra, and bared her tits to the world. He leered as he rubbed her nipples, pinched them twice, never stopping their deep kiss. “Now my skirt.” Liz said. I unbuckled the belt, unzipped it, and Liz’s nearly anorexic body was naked to my gaze. “Dave, be a dear, & finger me, just a little to let me know you like me.” I licked my fingers, and slid them into her denuded snatch. Tiny had rolled down Maddy’s black lacy panties, and was running his fingers along the lips to her snatch. She was naked, in a bar full of bikers. I knew that whatever happened, we were going to have to just play along. I was no match for Tiny alone, and there were fifteen other guys.

Liz said “Let’s dance.” I gave her a couple of bills, and she took me over to the jukebox. She picked some songs, and took me to the small dance floor. The heavy rock cut out, and a slow song came on. We danced, and I hugged her tight little ass. She started rubbing her cunt on my pants leg, leaving a snail trail to telegraph her cunt’s arousal, as she undressed me. Tiny just held Maddy, one arm across her tits, holding her right one; one fingering her clit, as they kissed, her head turned to the side. I could see she was panting, which I took for panic, but I was helpless to do anything about it. Events had just unfolded too fast, gone too far.

Liz pulled me to the pool table, dropped my pants, underwear, socks and shoes underneath it. We crawled on it, and she had me stand. She sucked my cock, while the whole bar watched. I didn’t think I could get it up, but she was so good, much better than Maddy. Tiny had lifted Maddy up to sit on one of the speakers on the stage, then buried his head between her legs. The whole bar cheered again. They were forming into groups, men near the door, women along the bar.

Liz asked me “Care to return the favor?”

“Sure thing.” Liz laid me down on the pool table, straddled my face, and lowered her nearly hairless slit onto my lips. I licked at her, afraid of what she would taste like. Her first oils reached my taste buds, and she had the sweetest pussy I’d ever tasted! I ate her with gusto. I rolled my head to see Maddy, and she was on hers knees on the small stage for the band, sucking Tiny for all she was worth. His big, thick dick stretched her mouth, but she was giving him her best. Nothing like what Liz had given me, though. I’d spurted without kaçak bahis a moments guilt into her sweet lips. Now I wanted to fuck her sweet pussy. I rolled her on her side, but she said “Uh-Uh” and pinned me to the table. Then she slid her tight snatch down on me, and squeezed her cunt muscles on me. I glanced at Maddy and Tiny, and she was already on her hands and knees, with one big difference: there was a line of men to her mouth, & she was sucking the first man as the rest stroked their hardons.

That was the last I saw for quite awhile, as a muff, blonde, thick, and very fishy sat on my face. It was like that for a long time, woman after woman using my tongue as a twat towel. Liz drove my balls into the table with her ass, humping into me with more force than I thought her small frame could produce, squeezing down and pulsing on me with her fabulous tight little twat. Every once and a while, a new twat would smother my face. I licked them all as best I could. I had no idea what the punishment for failing to please them was, and I wasn’t about to find out. I came in Liz seven times that night, as she refused to yield my cock to anyone else, sucking it back hard after each cum, as I swear some of the women came back for seconds at a more leisurely pace. I still dream of it sometimes, or when I need a really strong fantasy to climax; woman after woman riding my tongue to climax, Liz rocking my world with her impossibly tight little cunt. At the end, Liz moved her dripping snatch over my face, and I didn’t mind licking out the combination of my sperm and her honey. I gave her several cums, while I watched Maddy suck off Tiny one last time.

“C’mon, Dave, one for the road.” Liz pleaded. I was glad it was not another fuck, but a drink. Tiny, Maddy, Liz and I were toasted by everyone.

“To friends!” we all toasted, as we downed our beer mugs in gulps.

I hugged my wife, naked in that bar, with jism smeared on her face and

thighs. I hugged Liz, and kissed her deeply. I even hugged Tiny, who

pulled me aside and said “I’m really proud of how well you took care of

Liz tonight. You and Maddy are welcome at our place anytime. Hell, we’d

all like you to join the club. There is an initiation ritual, Dave, but

I think you can handle it.” Tiny gloated.

“I don’t know Tiny. I don’t think Maddy and I are cut out to be bikers. We love the way you party, but I’m a salesman…” I protested.

“Yeah? So what! I’m a dentist. Liz is my dental assistant. Doc over

there really is a Doctor. We’re not into drugs or anything. Other than

the parties, we mostly do volunteer and civic work. I think you’d fit

right in. I know Maddy would. Give her a chance, sport.” Tiny urged.

“But this… was a setup???” I blurted out as I finally figured it all out.

Liz popped out her fake rotted teeth. “Yup. ‘Fraid so.”

“Tom and Carol are right over there. You’ve already eaten her out, you might as well put your dick in her. She’s a wild one. Talked it all over with Maddy, too.” Tiny boasted.

“You mean… Maddy knew?” I sobbed as I realized who had set me up.

“Hell yes! Don’t need no misunderstandings. Nobody threatened you right? Or her? We all just wanted you to be good friends, and you are.” Tiny chuckled.

We bought a bike, leathers, and some of the tattoos like Tiny and Liz wore that come off with alcohol. We go for a ride now and then, and we go to parties. We walk on the wild side from time to time, with the other doctors, lawyers, accountants, and every other professional man who wants to play biker for the weekend. We have the wildest women, and we always treat them good, like the ladies they are. Who could ask more of life, than to have friends in a biker bar?

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