Wife sucks my cock on cam for stranger

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Wife sucks my cock on cam for strangerMy wife is blond with big natural tits and has always liked the attention of men. You see it on her face, she gets in an upbeat mood when any hot guy hits on her or flirts. Any chance I get to hear about it or watch her get turned on I am there watching or listening to the story.A few years ago she was online chatting with some guys but none had really caught her attention. She likes big thick cocks, mine is 8″ and thick, so anything smaller than mine does not excite her. She also likes the attraction to good looking studs. Do not have to be totally jacked but should be decent shape and sexy. We were getting ready for bed one noght and she had been n line messaging some guys or should I say they were bugging her, so I was getting horny. I asked her if she wanted to play but she was not into it, we were laying in bed and it seemed as though that was it for night and as she was closing out chats one guy finally came online that had caught her interest earlier, he was busy but back online. She told him she was tired and going to bed but her insisted she stay. As they chatted he got straight to point and told her he was stroking his big cock to her. Eight inches and thick. I think she was intruiged as he looked attractive in profile photo. He invited her to cam bit she declined it, so he asked her to accept and she told him it was late not alone in bed. He insisted and said he did not mind told her to play with my cock. She seemed interested. Next thing I know she accepts cam, his cock is barely visible he has his shirt off witn a baseball hat on. As I lay there I feel my wife grab my cock and stroke it. He asks her to show him her big tits which she does, as soon as she pulls out one tit, I look over and can see him grab his cock to stroke it, it looks thick. He is in his late 20’s. She sits up abit so I look at her face then I see that zonguldak escort look, no longer tired, it is like it gave her a boost of energy. He compliments her boobs and asks to see her face so she shows him. He is attractive and in shApe you can tell she likes him.He then tells her “you should suck on hubby’s cock and show me how you would suck my big cock” next thing I know I see her pull the sheets off of me and stroke my cock. She tells me to move closer to cam and without hesitation I slide over. At this point he is. Completely naked stroking his big fay cock while wearing his hat, you can see the girth of it as he grabs it in his hand. My cock is same size and look so wife is happy because so far the cocks she seen or been shown are smaller. Finally a big one and she tells me he is hot. So I encourage her to show him how good you are at it. He is stroking his cock then stops to grab it and show my wife the size. Looks big. As I look over I see my wife get horny and submit to his request. He keeps asking her to suck me cock “show me what you would do to me”. Finally you see my wife grab my cock and put her head down near it as she is looking straight at the screen. She is smiling at him and won’t take her eyes of him. The as he is stroking my cock she starts licking my cock on the sides and the tip. With her other hand she starts squeezing my balls then opens her mouth and slowly sucks on my cock. He is stroking hard at this point then I feel her go as deep as she can down on my cock the slide back up looking right at him. He is telling her how hot she is and how good she sucks. My wife is sucking my cock while this stranger is stroking his big cock on cam. Her big tits are laying on my leg as she sucks and strokes my cock. It is about five minutes into it now and he says he is goining to cum. My wife then pulls my cock out and slaps it on her tongue escort zonguldak and the side of her face then strokes it hard as she is looking at him telling him she is gonna suck his cock for real soon. He is about to cum so she looks right at him and tells him to cum all over her. I watch him stroking to see if I cant time it the same as him. Then I feeel her suck fast and hard as she strokes, i can tell she is trying to make him cum because she is sucking aggressively looking at him the closing her eyes looking down with focus to suck me cock good.He says ” thats it suck that cock like its mine, show me how you suck cock you slut wife, show me that face mmmmmm I am going to cum hard mmmmmmm ready?” Then I see him start exploding jets of cum hard all over his chest so I unleash my cum also. My wife barely has time to get her mouth out of the way and gets sprayed all over her face which she normally does not do. Normally she lets it on her tits or body but now she is letting me cum all over her face to give a good show to her buddy mmmmm.He thanks her and asks her to keep in touch so that they can meet some time. She agrees and closes the chat. I am drenched with cum and sweat so we jump imto the shower. As we talk about it I tell her how hot it was and she smiles. “You think he liked it?” I laugh and say “what do think? Did you see how hard he came?” I had counted 7-8 huge cum shots and they were hard, one or two flew past his shoulder. My wife was excited. Once we got back to bed I started licking her pussy as she laid on her back playing with her big tits. She was squeezing her nipples had eyes closed. Then I did something risky, I slid the laptop over and flipped screen open, she had lef it logged in so I clicked chat. Immediately I see missed message, slide it up to her tell her look at this.i am sucking her pussy good and she is reading the message, its zonguldak escort bayan the hot stud thanking her again saying he never came so hard like that and is still horny wants to fuck her. Before she can type anything I grab the laptop and press send cam then push it out of her reach. Immediately the cam is accepted and this guy is completely naked. He has oil all over his cock and smiles close at camera. Without waiting I see her on her back looking at him and I start fucking her. Her big tits are bouncing everywhere and he is telling her how hot she is. I can see her looking at him without looking away from screen so I get her over onto her knees and start fucking her from behind so he can see her ass on an angle to also show her big boobs hanging mmmmmm she is looking back at him as he talks to her more stroking his cock telling her he is gonna fuck her so good. At this point she is arching her back ass in air and big tits swinging as I am fucking her. You can hear the sound of my hips hitting her ass hard. He is talkimg more dirty and agressive now telling me to fuck her good. Then he talks to her telling her what he wants to do. i pull my cock out then burry my face deep in her ass licking her ass then fingering it deep. She is moaning so I start rubbing her clit with my other thumb hard. He is stroking harder and faster. Suddenly she sprays without warning mmmmmm it is so hot I stop what I am doing then quickly push my cock deep inside her wet pussy, as I pump I look at him and he is stroking even harder. The thought of my wife showing off for a stranger excites me so much I cum hard again. As I pull out I stand on the bed over her and she flips over on her back. I am looking down at her aa she lays on her back and start cumming on her tits and face. It is not as much cum as before but enough to show him mmmmmmWe turn the cam off took another quick shower and get some sleep. We have not talked about this since but both smiled when it was done. I wish I could talk to the guy again to see if he got any video or pics of the cam session. It turns me on to think about how slutty she can be at times. She is so hot mmmmmm

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The Ring

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The RingIt is a beautiful, bright sunny day when you decide to shop at a local flea market with your family. There are many booths out today and they offer many different products from cloths, books and crafts. You find yourself being intrigued by one particular booth that has odd and exotic jewelry. It is being manned by an old lady who looks as if she could be Native American. Many of the rings, necklaces and bracelets are so interesting looking but one piece of jewelry catches your eye.It is a ring that has a band that doesn’t look metallic at all and the center stone is very different looking, not a diamond or any sort of stone you recognize. The other thing is that the ring is sitting in a case that has a few other odd-looking objects but the majority of the other jewelry is out in the open which tells you it is more valuable. “You have an interesting taste in rings,” the old woman says. “I assume it’s the ring your looking at.” “Yes, its beautiful.” You say to her.“Well don’t let looks fool you,” she says. “Its not your ordinary ring and not everyone should wear it.” “What do you mean?” You ask. She explains to you that the ring is not a ring for wearing, like ordinary jewelry. It’s a magical artifact with very special powers. It sounds to you like a sales pitch and you’re not believing it for a second. “Magic?” You say sarcastically. “No offense, but I don’t believe in magic.” “It’s true. This is a powerful artifact of my people and its very real.” She tells you. Still in disbelief you ask, “What does it do, grant you three wishes?”She chuckles, “No, no. Much more powerful.” She looks around at all the other people around in the market and leans in close to you and in a whisper says, “It will make you deepest, darkest sexual fantasy come true.” You think to yourself the old woman is just being silly and dramatic just to sell a ring that she is probably having trouble selling. “How much do you want for it?”“$100.” She tells you.“Oh, sorry that’s way too much.” You say as you turn to walk away.“Wait, wait…I like you. I think you will really enjoy this ring.” She says hurriedly, not wanting you to walk away.You are now convinced she is trying to get rid of the ring. “I like the ring but I can’t afford very much.” You tell her straight forward.“Could you afford $50?”“No, sorry.” You tell her, once again turning to leave.“Wait! Ok, I’ll sell it for $40.” You think about it and decide you do like the ring a lot. “Ok, I’ll buy it for $40.” She smiles and takes it out of the case. You hand her the money and before she hands it to you, she tells you ominously.“Now I know you an unbeliever, but you should know whenever you wear the ring, your deepest darkest fantasy will come true.” She puts the ring in a small box and you put it in your purse.You thank her and look around some more at some of the other vendors, eventually reuniting with your family who ask if you purchased anything. You tell them no, not wanting to let them know you spent $40 on a ring and you keep it in the box in your purse. Its not until late that night when you think you want to see what it looks like on your finger. You’ve already gotten ready for bed and are in your sleeping clothes, a tee-shirt and panties. You are alone in the house with your two sons at work and with friends for the night. You take the ring box out of your purse and open it.You think the ring is still lovely but don’t believe for a second the story the old woman told you. You are standing in front of the mirror in your bedroom when you slip it on your finger, looking at your reflection and how it looks on your hand. You notice the oddest sensation; you swear the ring is getting warm while you wear it. Suddenly you hear a loud crash in your home coming from the living room. You immediately go down the hallway and enter the living room, which is pitch dark. You reach for the lamp and turn it on. In your living room is a tall man, wearing jeans and a hoodie. You see his face and he is much younger than you, maybe in his late 20’s. He is a black man, a stranger. You are frozen in fear. He slowly walks up to you, with purpose and motivation. He stands right in front of you and slowly looks you up and down, without saying a word. You want to scream or run but you can’t, you are frozen. Before you can react, he grabs you by your arms with a manly but not hurtful grip and pulls you to him. He kisses you on your lips, deeply and passionately. At first you hold back, in shock but each passing second you melt in his embrace. His hands slide unto your shoulders and you feel him pull you down to your knees. As you sit there kneeling in front of him in your living room, you watch as he slowly undoes his belt and opens his pants. He reaches into his pants and pulls out his manhood that makes you suddenly gasp out loud. Although he appears to be only semi-erect, his cock is very large. You have never seen a black man’s privates before in person. The lamp illuminates the room well enough for you to get a very good look at it. As you look on, he is holding it. Easily longer than any penis you have even seen before, what really strikes you immediately besides its remarkable size is the darkness of his black skin. It is quite different than any other cock you have ever laid eyes on; unique and exotic looking. As he strokes it in front of your face, you can’t take your eyes off of it. It is visibly growing as you look at it, reaching lengths you never imagined a cock could grow to. As he pumps it, his cock swells in thickness as well. When it reaches around 10” in length, your hand, in a nearly involuntary manner reaches up and takes a hold of it. You are shocked at your impulsive reaction. It continues to grow and thicken but it is already at a size that you can’t completely wrap your fingers around with your thumb not being able to touch a finger. He releases his own grip and lets you take over making it completely erect. Now his ebony manhood has you completely captivated. You are completely taken aback visually and the feeling of his rock hard, enormous cock in your hand is intoxicating. Your next sense is energized as well as you take it in your mouth. You open your mouth wide as you can to accept his huge head into your gaping mouth. You take as much of his cock deep in your mouth as you can, holding it in your mouth. It has now become completely engorged with blood, easily measuring a yozgat escort mind-blowing 11 or 12”. His cock is very thick as well, it is simply in a word…amazing. For years, you have secretly wondered what a black man’s cock looks like, feels like, tastes like. Now you know. The curiosity of the myth, the stereotype of black men having tremendous endowments is proving not only to be true but in spectacular fashion. As your mouth slides up and down his huge cock, you look up and get a better look at this man. He is quite young for your taste and comfort. Not in a true moral sense, but because you have c***dren that is older than he is, it seems unreal. He is probably most likely in his late 20’s, he is also handsome. But you can’t deny it is exciting to do this to a man who is half your age, his youth is an undeniable attraction. You just can’t believe that man this much younger than you is actually with you in a sexual way like this. Suddenly, it hits you. Like a wave of intense enlightenment… the ring. The woman said your deepest darkest fantasies would come true. You know that this young, black stud is absolutely the most attractive, hottest man you have ever touched. His cock has such a command and control over you and just in these past 10 minutes you are as aroused and enraptured as you ever have been in your life. But what did the woman say…” whenever you wear the ring, your deepest darkest fantasy will come true”. As much as you are enjoying having this incredible cock in your mouth, as much as you want to do more, you slip the ring off your finger. As soon as it’s off, you hear the sound of a car horn blowing right outside your house. The man suddenly, without a word, pulls his cock out of your mouth and runs out the front door, stuffing his massive erection back in his pants. Leaving you on your knees, bewildered and a bit frustrated. It takes about a minute for you to collect your thoughts and return back into your room. You collapse in your bed mixed with confusion and a growing sense of sexual frustration. You were clearly highly aroused before he took away the greatest cock you have ever seen away from you.You lay there, thinking about how unbelievably big it was, a black cock at that. You knew you always wanted to try one, but five minutes with one wasn’t enough to put out the fire of burning curiosity. You didn’t even get to enjoy it the way you really want to, inside your body. Seeing if you could take a big black cock like that. Do black men fuck better than the lovers you have had in your life, do they really have the sexual stamina you heard about, could it bring you to orgasm? The memory of it was still vivid in your mind and your arousal truly never dissipated. You slide your hand under your panties and are amazed with how wet your pussy is, it’s drenched with titillation. You begin to rub your clit, giving it some much needed stimulation. You realize that the ring is still clutched in your left hand. You open your hand and look at the ring. Could it really be magic? You slide your panties completely off, just leaving on your tee-shirt and continue to rub and stroke your pussy with your right hand as you hold the ring up to gaze at it. You also can’t get the black cock of the stranger out of your mind. With your pussy getting wetter and wetter, your arousal is multiplying by the second. God, if you can only have that cock again. If only it was fucking your hungry pussy right now. A hunger that will only be satisfied by big black cock, nothing else will fulfill it. You spread your legs wide, you are really stroking your pussy now, when you have an epiphany. Why not put the ring back on? You reach over and turn on your table lamp next to the bed, your right hand still working your pussy, you can’t even take it away from rubbing your pussy, you simply lift your ring finger up in the air and slip it on. You feel the ring starting to warm like before and suddenly your bedroom door bursts open. Through the door walks in your black lover but he is not alone, he is accompanied by another black man. Your heart is beating so hard you can feel it thumping inside your chest. You feel the rush of your blood to your face and your breathing deepens and becomes faster.You can’t even stop what you are doing as you rub your pussy frantically as both young black men walk to your bed and take a side each. You look at each man, turning your head left then right, back and forth as you watch them staring you down. They watch you masturbating with a look of hunger and desire, it makes you feel sexy and attractive. Suddenly the new man speaks.“You’re right, she is hot as hell.” “I told you this white woman was,” The one who you were with earlier says back to him. “She was loving my dick too, man.” “I bet she ain’t never had a black cock before.” The new man then says to you. “You ever had big black cock before woman?” “N.. N.. no.” You stammer is a combination of nervousness and sheer sexual excitement. You still can’t stop stroking your pussy wildly, even though you are being watched. “Did you like sucking my man’s cock?” He asks. “Yes, I did. Very much so.” You moan loudly, the men making you answer their questions is making you lose amount of any inhibition you have left. As they talk to you, they begin to strip out of their clothes, which just makes you rub faster and harder.“What did you think of my cock?” The first man asks you.“It was very big and beautiful. It was very impressive. Oh my God, it got me very excited.” You watch him as he slips out of more clothes. When he gets his pants off you again see the cock you were admiring. “Oh wow, it IS very, very lovely!”“Ever had two cocks at the same time lady?” The other man asks as you turn your head away from the first man. The new man has already taken off his pants and exposing himself as well. He is blessed as well, with unbelievably huge black cock that is rock hard with huge veins running down its shaft. Your head just flips back and forth, you would hate to have to judge which one is bigger, thicker. Both are of magnificent size, in length and girth. Both sport huge balls tightly covered in their huge nut sacks and both are completely rigid, sticking straight out of their bodies. With cocks of this size you would expect them to hang but they look like two black metallic rods of steel, defying gravity and physics. You take a gasp and try to answer escort yozgat his question without sounding too overwhelmed, “No…never. I never thought I would ever get the opportunity. I can’t believe how huge you both are!” The man you were with earlier grabs you by the leg and pulls you around to where you are now laying across your bed. He holds each side of your inner thighs, opening up your legs and begins to kneel. He is obviously getting ready to eat your pussy. For the first time you stop rubbing it, inviting him to bring his mouth on your soaking wet pussy. His full lips engulf your clit as he sucks on it with strength and suction. You moan at the touch of his mouth on your pussy and watch with eagerness.His partner climbs up on your bed to your side and sticks his cock near your mouth. You eagerly stuff it in your mouth, excited to taste your second black cock of your life. Like his friend, he is a true mouthful and it doesn’t easily fit in your mouth. but you make due the best you can. The three of you enjoying an oral first chapter of this interracial encounter between a willing white woman and two equipped black studs. “Mmmmmm” You moan loudly with your mouth filled with black flesh. You are enjoying the young man’s technique of lapping your clit and deep between your pussy lips. You bob your mouth as deep as you can on the other’s cock taking the first few inches to the back of your mouth but there s still so much more left outside of it. “Oh yeah lady, suck that black cock.” He says. You reach up to cup his incredible balls that are really as impressive as his cock, so full and tight. You pull on them as you suck. At the same time, you have a spectacular view of your pussy being devoured by the other man who obviously has a taste for white pussy. He has your lips pulled wide open as he licks all around your inner lips. “Oh yes, yes, yes.” You say in encouragement as you yourself switch gears to lick the other’s long black shaft, wanting to please more of his cock. You feel his robust veins running down his shaft and imagine what they will feel like rubbing the sides of your inner pussy. You continue to pull on his balls and make your way to lick them as well. “Ohhhh, you have such a nice big black cock.” You tell him lovingly.“Yeah, lady. Lick it all up and down. That is such a nice tongue you have. I never knew you white ladies could suck so good.”His admission surprises you and while you are still busy pleasing his cock orally you ask him, ”Am I your first white woman?”“Yeah.” He answers, sending a shiver of excitement down your body. “His too.” Now you are really overwhelmed, you look down and ask the one munching on your pussy, “Is that true?!”“Mmm hmm” He says while continuing to burry his mouth deep inside you. The excitement that this is the first interracial sex for all three of you just gives you even more invigorating energy. You begin sucking the monster black cock in front of you with even more passion. Your oral threesome continues for another ten minutes until the first young man says he has to enjoy your mouth some more. The one you have been sucking on says that your pussy should be nice and ready for some black cock. Your excitement just grew.The men now turn you around and position you on your knees and elbows. Your first lover stands in front of you and you renew having his ebony manhood buried in your mouth. It has been almost an hour since you first had it in your mouth but the second time is just as exciting. You feel the hands of the other young black man positioning your ass in the air in just the right position for him. You are just counting the seconds until you will have your first black cock inside you and suddenly you feel his head being worked between your pussy lips. He is wisely feeling you out and getting you ready. His head is huge and bulbous, you sense he has found just the right angle. With a strong push his head slips between your pussy lips and a rush of tightness can be felt.His black cock is slowly making its way deeper and deeper inside you. You squeal in anticipation of how thick he is and how amazingly full your pussy feels with it stretching your pussy. You have never had a cock overwhelm you like this, it’s a pleasurable feeling but with a tad of anxiety with it being so incredibly big, but you are taking it well. You pull the cock in your mouth out and turn your head. “Oh yes, yes. Fuck me, go for it!” Your encouragement is felt as you feel it go deeper and his cock starts to slide in and out faster. You are completely filled on both ends with your mouth and pussy being stretched to their natural limits, but the rush of pleasure mixed with a slight tinge of pain is surprisingly satisfying. “Yeah, take that black cock woman. Did you think it would be this good?” he asks leadingly.“I… oh my God… I never knew… I didn’t know black cock was THIS good!” His cock being pushed even deeper and with more thrust. He has already surpassed the best fucking you have ever had and you know there is more to come. “Yeah, suck that dick.” The one in front of you grabs the back of your head and begins to pump your mouth, not too deeply of course but you like that your mouth is getting fucked as well. You moan with both men taking advantage of both ends of your body. Your bed is starting to make a discernable squeak as your passion and the men’s fucking is being turned up. You pull your mouth off the cock to exclaim, “I love big black cock, I can’t believe how good you guys are fucking me!” The excitement of interracial sex washes over your entire body with a fever like you have never experienced. Their staggering endowment, their passion, the exotic blend of your skin colors and the taboo of having wild sex with two men so much younger than you give you a literal out of body experience. In the corner of your eye you see the reflection of you three and witness the mind-blowing eroticism of the picture you three are creating and you realize you have to cum. An astonishingly powerful and sudden orgasm that a few of seconds ago you had no ideal was coming. You simply tighten up and release it with both men plowing your mouth and pussy. Your screams and moans tell the story and many men would probably pause, giving everyone a chance to catch their breath. The men simply switch places and renew their torrid ponding. You would protest if you didn’t enjoy what they were yozgat escort bayan doing. The first man slips his cock in you and picks up where his partner was with even more power and speed. The one who had been fucking you simply rubs his cock teasingly all over your face. His huge cock spreading saliva and your pussy juice all over. You encourage him by sticking your tongue out for him to rub on too. Your pussy is still throbbing from your orgasm but the sensitive nerves being pounded by the black man’s cock simply makes it feel like it is continuing, the longest orgasm you have ever felt. “Put your mouth on that cock, girl” The man commands you. You fill your mouth with his amazing cock which has not lost a bit of its hardest since this began, neither of them has. For well over an hour, they have maintained the most powerful erections you have ever seen and felt. They are in a word; unbelievable. You feel your hips being gripped as the other fucks harder and harder. “Oh yes, yes. No mercy, show me no mercy.” You plead. His hand slaps your ass cheek, not hard or violently but the sting awakens a sensation and the combination of his penetration makes you realize you like it. “Again…again. Spank me!”He periodically gives your cheeks a smack, the sound and sensation is shocking to you, because while you feel so used and maybe slightly degraded, you also feel alive and sexy. You might be more mature than there two men but you want to be fucked like a younger woman. You want them to show you no caution because of you age or frankly because of your race. The other man now has a handful of your hair and is bobbing your head on his cock. He is not pulling hard enough to hurt you but he has complete control of how fast you are going up and down on his cock. Again, his aggression and dominance of you is arousing. Their actions are preceded by increasingly intense talk.“Take it white girl!” “Suck that big black cock woman!” Its nothing like you have ever experienced before and to your amazement, you cum again; hard and intense. What seems to last for 30 seconds, you collapse on the men. Physically spent and fighting for consciousness. Now they do give you mercy and give you a few minutes to collect yourself but even you don’t want it to stop. As you lay on the bed, they stand on each side, stroking their cocks and gazing upon you. When you announce you want more, the first man jumps on the bed and commands you to get on top of him. You get on your knees and throw your leg over him. You position your pussy right over his cock and ease down on it, still marveling on his length. Once his cock is mostly inside, you begin to ride his cock. Taking long slides up and down his ebony monster. With you easily fucking his cock, his partner gets on his knees behind you. You realize what is about to happen and you slow your thrust as he oils up your asshole and brings his cock to your other hole. You have never had two dicks inside you at the same time and in your wildest dreams you never envisioned they would be so big, or black for that matter, but in mere seconds the other managed his cock in your asshole and you were feeling the sensation of being double penetrated. Both cock filling each hole and each cock stretching the respective office it was penetrating. It wasn’t long before you are moaning like you have never done before and it was your turn to talk dirty.“Your cocks are fucking me so good! I love your black cock, oh my God!” The thrusts from each cock build in power and speed. The men are enjoying your body as well, freely getting their feels of your breasts and ass cheeks which you enjoy them groping and fondling. They are moaning in delight as you are doing more of the talking.“I can’t believe how long you black men can fuck! Its amazing! Such power and rhythm!” Your admiration doesn’t end there as you compliment their endowment and sexual technique. You worship them with your words as they continue to pound and pump your pussy and asshole. It is a relentless exhibition of lust and physicality. They never show you a bit of sympathy because of your age or the fact that you are white. Their fucking is torrid. You show them your appreciation by kissing both, hot and heavy with tongue. Leaning down to kiss the one under you and coming up to kiss the one in your ass. “Oh my God, I love interracial sex, it’s the best sex I have ever enjoyed!” When you praise them, it seems to give them more resolve to fuck you and they do whenever you praise them vocally.Their huge cocks, like a couple of ebony pistons working your ass and pussy over is making the loudest of sounds as you are clearly soaking wet and well lubed. You feel the familiar sensation of an orgasm building but you know it will probably be the last and you don’t want the fucking to end. It is still too amazing that you are in bed with these two young black studs and the fucking they are giving you. It is a powerful sensation to fight off a huge orgasm, your facial expression contorts as you are obviously struggling physically, being so well fucked and trying to stay control of your body. You reach back and grab the arm of the man fucking your ass as he is gripping your hip. Your other hand is on the chest of the man under you. It is hard and muscular. Your eyes are shut tight. You grit your teeth in a display that would make some people think you were in pain.They both continue to penetrate your pussy and asshole, with an astounding pace and drive. Their talented black cocks are like nothing you have ever experienced before. Your entire body is being rocked and you lose control. “Oh…oh…oh my God, oh my God! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Your beautiful big black cocks are going to make me cum again! Three times! I’ve never came three times like this! I’m cumming!” The release is as intense and massive as you have ever felt physically. A long powerful wave of pure adrenalin and satisfying euphoria as strong as the last two combined. You are still experiencing your extended orgasm as you tell the men to cum themselves. You feel both cocks twitching violently and throbbing heavily. Within seconds apart, both unload heavy amounts of semen inside your pussy and ass, enough to where you can feel it coming out of your holes before they pull out and when they do you can really feel their loads oozing out. You collapse and feel yourself slipping out of consciousness, but before you do you slip off the ring from your finger and everything becomes dark. You don’t know how long you are out for, but when you awaken the men are gone and the ring in laying next to you. You wonder if it was a dream, could it have all been a dream?

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Mom’s Disaster (ENF True Short Story)

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Mom’s Disaster (ENF True Short Story)Mom’s Disaster (ENF) This is a true story that happened to my mom back in 2017 when she was a bridesmaid for her best friends wedding in Fort Worth, Texas. So the day before the rehearsal she was told to wear what ever to the rehearsal and so my mom dug into her suitcase and pulled out this folded up blue dress. She unfolded it and it was made out of rich Satin and it had 2 shoulder straps including a zipper on the back and about 4 strings going across the chest area. I was amazed at this but I thought to myself “how is mom gonna fit in that thing?” Cuz 1, shes Chubby. And 2, a tight dress. We were at a hotel so there wasn’t that much privacy. So she trailed into the bathroom with the dress saying “I’ll be right back”. 5 minutes later while my little brother and my step dad were down at the pool I was sitting in the hotel room waiting for my mother. ” Ugh stupid thing! “… ” Why won’t you-” I heard my mom talking from the bathroom and she came out with the dress on, it was so tight that I could see the outline of the detail of her black lace bra and she apparently had on hose so that made me horny as fuck. But anyways she looks and me and asks “hey can you help me? ” And I said “okay wassup? ” And she yalova escort bayan turns around and the zipper is up halfway, “I can’t seem to get it to go any higher…can u help me? ” Of course like a good boy I accepted and got my fingers on it ready to pull. I try to pull but it wouldn’t budge, I try again and no progress, tried again and still got no where. So I rolled up my sleeves and told her to hang on and I put one hand on the zipper and the other on my wrist to help pull it up. She looks straight into the mirror as I get ready to pull. I pull with all my might and the zipper is going up but its resisting so hard that it makes a hateful noise and tight creases follow the zipper as it makes it to the top. “It feels extra tight now! ” My mom says and I finally got it up and buttoned it where the zipper stopped. She looks in there mirror and says it perfect. So shes sitting there on the bed taking pictures as I’m over across the room fucking off on my phone and she gets up in excitement and bends over in front of me and I got a little excited myself. Just then I happen to see a tiny hole in the middle of her zipper, I take a closer look and her zipper is getting ready to split. Where the shoulder straps meet the dress, escort yalova there’s 5 tiny threads attached to the dress and 2 out of 5 of those threads have already snapped on the left, as for the right strap, 3 have already snapped. I look towards her hip area and I can see little tiny black gaps between the seams. She’s wearing pantyhose underneath. Just then she gets a call from the bride herself (her best friend Brittany) and she asks to come down to her house and help her and her sister out. She accepts. So as she turns around her breast are so big that the laces going across her chest can barely contain her bulging tits. So we hop in the rental car and drive to her house. So we’re at the brides house and my mom and I go to the room with Brittany and her sister Meghan and I ask why do I have to go? And she says “because… ” I get no answer. So I’m in the room and they’re girl talking and stuff and I’m eyeing her dress. The hole in the zipper grew about 1 inch, the threads holding the straps are both down to one and the gaps on her hips and the side of her belly get bigger every minute. Just then, she walks towards Brittanys walk in closet and a splinter is stinking out of the door frame and her the side of her hose caught yalova escort on to it and pulled some of the nylon thread causing runs to form. She looks down and feels the runs and looks horrified and does a little yelp. Meg and Brit look at her and I literally said “oh god”. Just then, the zipper opened up a bit, and a bit, and a bit more, opened up slowly and it blasted down the rest of the way down to the top of her ass. The threads on the straps gave up and both snapped off her shoulders. Brittany was said ” Oh god! Michelle, are you okay??? ” And megs jaw was jus on the floor. The seams could not contain her hips nor her belly so they busted open and my mom’s hose had runs all the way from the top to her toes. As the side of the dress busted open, I got a peek at my mom’s pink G-String. Final the episode was over, my mom’s dress was torn apart and Brittany quickly grabbed her blanket and covered her up and took my mom to her walk in closet, my mom’s face was still in complete shock and so was Meg’s, her jaw was still on the floor. I was kinda shocked but I saw it coming. At the end of the day she trashed the dress and wore one of Brittany’s sun dresses. That my friends, is how I got into ENF. The End. I will write more stories, this is the only true one and after this one, all the rest will be fictional. So visit my profile and give me some ideas I’ll be glad to hear them and I hope you like my content. By the way, there’s a galley of what my mom looks like on my profile.

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Susan’s Submission Chapter 6

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Susan’s Submission Chapter 6CHAPTER 6 Susan slowly came to, the darkness lifting, aware of nothing except an intense pleasure. As she opened her eyes, she was aware that her feet were still bound in their spread position, but realized as her first impulse was to flail about, her arms were free. As her eyes opened and her senses quickly returned, she saw Peter sitting next to her. She could still feel her receding climax, and the wonderful sensation it brought. She lifted her hands and arms for a moment, almost in a defensive gesture, then lowered them again. Peter, smiling spoke to her, “Are you alright?” he asked. Susan, trying to regain her composure, said, “Yes, I think so,” forgetting in that moment to add ‘Sir’. But neither of them seemed to notice. “I think you may have enjoyed this a bit more than either you or I had anticipated,” he saidwith a grin. Susan acknowledged that she’d had. She blushed a bit, at acknowledging her climax. Peter scooted the small metal stool on its wheels to the foot of the table. Susan, raising her head a bit, could see him between her opened legs. He took the bulb that held the inflated device in her backside, and turning the screw, deflated the instrument. They talked while he worked. He’d asked her about her orgasm, inquiring about its intensity and whether she’d enjoyed it. She felt the pressure in her backside as it lessened, then relief at the deflation. Susan explained that it was intense and very long in duration. She felt the rubber tube sliding from that once tiny orifice, involuntarily tensing those muscles for a moment, Peter pulling it out from that once tiny opening. Peter held the device for a moment, then pulled the electrical lead from its wire, from the box to which it was connected. He pulled one of the plastic bins from the bottom shelf of the cart, then placed the rubber tube, its wire and inflation bulb and tube into the empty bin. They continued to talk while he turned the screw at the base of the inflation bulb that led to the device he’d inserted into her cervix. Susan could feel her uterus as the pressure lessened, then the very odd sensation as he slowly slid the rubber tube from her there. She explained how the climax had come upon her in an instant, and that she hadn’t felt sexually aroused at the time, rather much the opposite. Peter listened to her account of events as he slid the rubber tube from her, then holding it, pulled the electrical lead from the box, and placed this instrument in the plastic bin. Next, came the alligator clip, which had cruelly pinched the thinner inner lip of her labia minora. He started to explain how he’d known that she’d climaxed, as he held the clip and disconnected its lead to the box. Placing the alligator clip in the bin, he took the second alligator clip from the other side and told Susan that she’d ejaculated with her orgasm.. Susan felt the sharp pain as he removed each of the alligator clips from her delicate flesh. The blood had suddenly returned to those areas and caused her to squirm a bit. She was astonished to learn of her ejaculation, she’d never heard of such a thing. Peter massaged her sex as he spoke, trying to help her overcome the pain. He told her that female ejaculation, while not very common, was entirely possible. He squeezed the tiny bulb holding the electrode to her clitoris, and the vacuum gone, released its grip on her tiny bud. Talking and holding the first electrode, he squeezed each of the two bulbs holding electrodes firmly to Susan’s vulva, he then turned and disconnected all three leads from the box and placed the electrodes in the plastic bin. Susan questioned Peter, as he worked, about the ejaculation, not certain if she should believe him. She felt relief at the release of the electrode at her tiny bud. She’d become accustomed to it, and had almost forgotten about it while she spoke with Peter, but once it had been removed, she discovered that it was painful. Peter, once he’d removed the three electrodes, used his hand to rub Susan’s sex, trying to alleviate any pain or discomfort. After a minute or so, he reached up and removed the first electrode connected to Susan’s upper right breast. “This may hurt a bit,” he warned, as he peeled the pad from her skin. It pulled her skin a bit, but was not painful, and she watched as he then pulled the second, lower pad from beneath her breast. Peter was chuckling at her disbelief, and explained as he disconnected the leads from these electrodes from the box, that he could prove what he’d told her and would in just another few minutes. Placing those electrodes in the plastic bin, he turned and removed the two electrodes from Susan’s left breast, again disconnecting them and placing them with the others. He then held the flesh of her stomach with one hand and peeled the last electrode from above her navel. Once all of the electrodes had been removed, he pushed the cart aside, then reaching above his head in his sitting position, he unbuckled the strap which held her ankleto the stirrup, and moved to remove the other. “I want you to stay this way for another minute,” he explained, “I want to remove your catheter, but I’ll let you use it one more time before I do.” With that, he moved to the side of the table, and opening a drawer, he removed another bag, and more tubing. He then moved to the foot of the table, sitting again on the stool, and connected the tubing to the tube that dangled from below her legs, the metal clamp still attached. He the pushed the open end of the tubing into the top of the bag and secured it. As he worked, he told Susan that he’d never witnessed a female ejaculating, however he was sure that she had been able to accomplish this, only with the proper combination of intensity of current to each of the electrodes, and that he’d virtually ‘stumbled’ onto the proper combination. He released the clamp and Susan could feel her bladder again empty through the tubing and into the bag. It came to Susan, as she listened to this man, that she was no longer embarrassed at this normal bodily function. She felt an unexplainable very deep warmth toward Peter, after all, he had brought her to the greatest climax she’d ever experienced, and was demonstrating his caring and gentle side to her, as he spoke and cared for her. She questioned him further about the phenomenon while she urinated, realizing that she’d have never carried on such a conversation had she been sitting on the toilet and doing the same. There was certainly nothing sexual about the act, nor could she control whatever was happening. The catheter had probed her bladder, and it seemed only natural that it would empty itself. Peter told her what he knew about the subject, then pointed out that he knew it hadn’t been urine, as that little opening had remained sealed until this point in time. Looking down, he could see that the flow had stopped, and he once again applied the clamp to the tube, just above the junction of the tube and the catheter. “I want you to try to relax, while I remove this,” he said softly, and turned the screw at the base of the inflation bulb. She felt the pressure in her urethra as the device deflated, then felt the catheter slide slowly from her as Peter pulled it gently from that opening. The sensation lasted a bit longer than Susan thought it would, and she realized how deeply it had to have been inserted. Peter stood holding the catheter and tubing in one hand, the bag that was about two-thirds full in his other. He moved to the sink in the corner of the room, and placed the bag and tubing in the sink, next to the other he’d put there earlier. “I’m going to need your help now,” he said, “I’m going to lift your legs from the stirrups, when I do, I want you to scoot back, so that your head is near the end of the table.” He grasped her ankles, and lifting, Susan used her hands and arms at her sides to lift her upper body and move. Once she’d shifted her position, Peter lowered her legs, the edge of the table now met at the backs of her knees, and as he lowered her legs, they dangled over the edge of the foot end of the table. She watched as Peter turned the screws that locked the stirrups to the corners of the table, then lifting the steel devices from their brackets, he moved to the side of the table, opened the door to the cupboard in the base, and placed them inside. Closing the door, he stood. “How do you feel now?” he asked, looking into her eyes. “Fine,” she started to reply, then, “exhausted,” she added. “Drained,” she finally came up with. “My legs are tingling, and I’m a bit light-headed.” “We’ll take it slow,” he said, still looking into her eyes, then he asked, “Would you go through all that again?” 81 Susan thought düzce escort for a few moments, she’d remembered the pain as each of the devices were clipped to her, and inserted into her. The horrible pressure in her uterus as the device had been inserted then inflated, as well as that in her backside. All other things coming to mind, it was the recency of her intense orgasm that had stood out most, and she had her reply, “In an instant.” She looked at Peter as he responded, “That good, huh?” Susan looked into his eyes as she nodded her head affirmatively. “Let’s see if you can sit,” he said, as he took her upper arm and helped her lift herself into a sitting position. Once her back was up, he used his other hand to help her rise. She sat on the edge of the table, and Peter pointed to a spot on the floor. Susan could see a small puddle, and then understood that it was her ejaculate. She stared at it for several seconds, then “That came from me?” she asked. “It certainly did,” Peter chuckled. “How are you feeling now?” he asked seriously. “I’m still just a bit light headed,” she replied. “You sit there for a few minutes longer,” he said, then he moved around the table to her right side, Susan still looking at the small puddle with fascination. Peter opened a drawer, and removed the ankle cuffs he’d put there earlier. He moved to the foot of the table, holding one of the two cuffs out for Susan to hold, then buckled it securely about her ankle. Finished, he lowered her leg, and held his hand out for the other ankle cuff that Susan held. She put it in his hand and watched as he placed it, once again about her ankle. She had somewhat mixed feelings at the moment. It was as if he was reminding her of her slave status by putting these cuffs back around her ankles, but she fought her impulse to become resentful, and accepted the situation as just being the way things were. As he finished, Peter lowered her leg, and asked, “Do you think you can stand now?” Susan told him she could, and again grasping her upper arm, helped her as she lifted her buttocks from the table and put her feet on the floor. As she stood, she then felt the stiffness of each and every one of her muscles, and the soreness of her body returned. It was as if her body had reawakened as she stood. Her buttocks and breasts stung from the whipping they had endured, as did her upper thighs. She could feel the soreness between her legs as well. Peter watched her carefully as she stood, observing her, looking for any signs of anything out of the ordinary. “I want you to come upstairs with me,” he said, “We’ll get you cleaned up and feeling better,” he spoke with genuine concern. Susan allowed herself to be led to the doorway, he opened the door and he released his grasp of her arm as she passed through. He turned out the lights in the room with the four switches next to the door, then passed through himself, closing the door behind them.He led Susan up the stairs and down the hallway to the stairway leading to the second floor of the house. Susan padded up the carpeted steps, then felt Peter’s grasp at her arm as he led her down the hallway, this time, to the opposite end of the hall. He opened a set of double doors, and they passed through into what Susan believed must be the Master Bedroom. Over the softest, deepest piled carpet that Susan had ever walked on, or at least it seemed that way, with her bare feet. They entered an enormous bathroom, a large tub at one end. Peter released his grasp of her arm, and moving to the tub, knelt and told her, “Why don’t you remove your ankle and wrist cuffs, while I get your bath ready?” He opened the faucets allowing water to rush into the giant bathtub. With his hand, he felt the temperature of the water pouring into the tub, and when it met his approval, he closed the drain, and stood. Susan had knelt in her place, and was working the buckle of her left ankle cuff, watching him as he moved to a cupboard, and removing a large bottle, returned to the tub. The bottle held bath salts, and as he poured the salts into the tub, the aroma of lilac started to fill the room. When she’d removed her ankle cuffs, she slowly stood, still feeling the slightest bit light headed. She wondered if it were from the pain that she’d endured all day, or was itfrom the intense orgasm she’d had. Then deciding, “Orgasms,” humorously chuckling to herself. She held the ankle cuffs in one hand while fumbling with the buckle of the cuff on her right wrist. Peter moved in front of her and taking her hand, worked the buckle for her, thengrasped her left wrist and removed that cuff as well. He took the leather cuffs from Susan and placed them on the counter to his side. He took Susan’s arm and led her to the tub, holding her steady, and indicated she should get into the water. She lifted her leg, glad that Peter was holding her, and over the side into the very warm water. She could feel the heat, and took a moment to acclimate herself to the warmth. She lifted her other leg over the side of the tub and into the water, then Peter used both hands to steady her, as she slowly lowered herself into the water. As she sat in the water, her body slowly grew accustomed to the heat of the water. Almost as if it were penetrating every pore of her flesh, it relaxed her, and soothed any pain she might have felt. Peter released his grip on the woman as she sat in the water, and took a seat on the side ofthe large tub, near her feet. He watched Susan as she slid back, resting her back against the far end of the tub. He held his hand beneath the water as it came from the faucet and adjusted the hot tap, increasing the warmth a bit. As the tub continued to fill, Peter asked Susan if she were alright, and if the water was too hot. Susan replied that she was feeling much better, and no, while the water took a second or two to get used to, it felt great. They spoke for a few minutes about the pain Susan felt in her body. She told him that her breasts and buttocks hurt the worst, and that there was also some pain between her legs. She was a bit surprised at her ability to talk about her body with this man in such a frank way. When the tub was filled to Peter’s satisfaction, he turned the faucets, shutting off the flow of water. He explained that while he went downstairs and prepared dinner, that Susan should sit and enjoy her bath. He pointed out the facecloth and soap on the far edge of the tub, and if she wanted, she could use the shampoo and conditioner, on a small ledge at the foot of the tub. Peter also pointed out three switches on the wall next to Susan’s head. He instructed her to push the first, and as she did, she could feel the jets of the Jacuzzi at her feet. He instructed her to push the others, and she felt the jets at her back and those in the middle of the tub. She paused for a few seconds, and enjoying the massaging of the water on her sore and exhausted body. Peter smiled, “Take your time in the bath, I’ll get our dinner ready,” he turned and leaving the room, turned and closed both doors of the double door leading from the bath behind him. Susan sat in the bath, enjoying not only the massage that the jets were giving her sore and tired body, but the privacy that Peter had given her. The tub was so large that as she slid forward, immersing her upper body, holding her head up, that her feet still hadn’t touched the other end of the tub. Susan lay in her bath, enjoying the very warm water as it seemed to relax every tortured muscle in her body. She particularly liked the way that the jets in the middle of the tub, seemed to toy with her breasts. They almost floated, bobbing at the surface of the water, moving gently side to side with the water from the jets massaging them. She also enjoyed the scent of lavender as it filled her head. She took her time, enjoying the bath, her body relaxed more and more with each passing minute. It was as if any pain and torment, were long ago in a distant time and place. Finally, she sat again, in the tub, taking the face cloth, and immersing it in the water about her, lifting it, she wrung the excess water from the cloth and used the soap to lather it. She set about washing herself. As she cleaned each area of her body, the pain would return a bit, as if reminding her of what had been inflicted upon her. Her legs, thighs, even her breasts were sore to the touch. After washing her face, she’d decided to shampoo her hair, bending forward to immerse her head in the warm water. She used the shampoo to wash her blonde hair, then again immersed her head, then used the conditioner in her hair. After she’d rinsed her head again, she moved back and resting her back against the end of the tub, escort düzce she allowed her head to fall back, and having again wrung the water from the face cloth,folded it in half neatly, and placed it over her closed eyes. She enjoyed the sensation of the Jacuzzi jets as they played the water across her body, one of the jets was almost at the base of her spine, and it soothed her back as well. She lay back, eyes closed and enjoyed the sensation as well as the aroma that filled the bathroom. She didn’t sleep, but found herself in an extremely relaxed state. After another fifteen or twenty minutes, she heard the knob of the door leading into the bathroom as it turned. She sat upright, with one hand, removing the facecloth from over her eyes, and opened them in time to see Peter entering the room. It suddenly occurred to Susan that ordinarily, she would have covered herself when any man would have entered while she was bathing, but she understood that she didn’t want to hide her body from this man. “Had she lost hermodesty?” she wondered, then understood, that with Peter, she no longer had modesty. He moved to the tub, pausing for only a moment to retrieve a large terry cloth towel from the rack on the wall, then moved and sat on the edge of the tub. He looked at Susan and asked how she felt now. Susan told him that she felt wonderful, and that she had enjoyed her bath. “I know you’d probably like to stay in there longer,” Peter said, “but our dinner is nearly ready and you need to eat.” He stood, holding his hand out for Susan. Susan sat forward, taking his extended hand, and using it to steady herself, stood in the tub,and lifting first one leg over its side, then the other. Peter used the fluffy towel to first dry Susan’s hair, then moving lower, her neck and face. He spoke as he gently patted her body with the towel, telling her that he hoped that sheenjoyed her dinner, and that she would be allowed to eat at the table with him. He used care in drying her body, he could see welts raised on her breasts, then her thighs and lower legs. He had her turn, and as he dried her back, moved lower and admired the marks decorating her buttocks. He was particularly careful when he gently patted this area dry. Once he’d finished drying her legs and feet, he stood, holding the towel. “Why don’t you use the sink and comb or brush your hair, while I go back downstairs and finish preparing dinner,” he said, “and when you’ve finished, you can put your wrist and ankle cuffs. I’ll be back in a couple minutes.” He turned and laying the towel on the counter, left the bathroom. This time he hadn’t closed the doors. Susan stood there for a moment, then moved to the sink, and finding a brush and comb, looked in the mirror at her reflection. She saw the stripes across her breasts, as well as the tiny lines across her stomach and lower abdomen. Standing back, she could see the swollen and hairless lips of her vulva in the mirror. She picked up the comb and ran it through her hair, then used the brush in an effort to dry her hair at least a little more than it was. Finished, she picked up one of the ankle cuffs from the counter, and kneeling, she wrapped the leather strap around one ankle, then shifting to the other side, she reached up and retrieved the second ankle cuff, buckling it securely about the other ankle. She stood, and getting one of the wrist cuffs, she placed it around her right wrist, again, because she was right-handed, having difficulty buckling the strap with her left hand. Once in place, she picked up the remaining wrist cuff, and somewhat more easily, secured it about her left wrist. Finished, she was uncertain what to do. She looked about, and into the bedroom, through the opened doors, it came to her. She moved to the center of the bathroom, and knelt. Her arms at her sides with her wrists outward. A moment later, Peter returned. He saw this blonde woman, kneeling in the center of the bathroom, and smiled. “Why don’t you follow me downstairs, and we’ll eat our dinner,” he said. He watched Susan as she gingerly stood, then turned and led her through the bedroom and downstairs. He led her through the downstairs hallway and through a sitting room. At the end of this room, were a large pair of French doors, which he opened, he gestured for Susan to go past him, and outside. She stood for a moment, hesitating with a shocked expression on her face, “Surely he didn’t expect her to go outside with no clothes,” she thought. Peter chuckled, “It’s alright,” he said, “no one will see us outside,” as if reading her mind. Susan walked cautiously through the doors and found herself on the patio. A small tablehad been set with two chairs. She looked about finding to her great surprise, that the back yard was enormous. “As you can see,” he said patiently, “no one can see us here. I have over thirty acres and my nearest neighbor is more than a half mile away.” He closed the doors, and moved past Susan to the table, pulling her chair for her. Susan walked to the table, and sat in the chair as Peter pushed it forward a bit for her. He then moved to the other chair and sat, pulling the dinner napkin from the table, and placing it on his lap. Susan imitated his move, placing her napkin on her bare flesh, reminded suddenly of her naked state. A salad bowl sat on each of their plates, and reaching, Peter grasped his salad fork and began to eat. Susan followed his moves, looking at the table, noticed that there were wine glasses filled, and she ate her salad. It was very good food, and somehow it seemed that her sense of taste and smell had been heightened. She wondered why she could suddenly taste and smell so much more acutely than before; had it been because of the extreme situation shehad found herself in since she’d arrived at this place? They talked, lightheartedly as they ate, Susan felt her situation most unusual, as she sat here nude, save for her wrist and ankle cuffs and the napkin that laid in her lap, speaking casually with this man. She realized, to her surprise, that she didn’t feel uncomfortable, rather that this situation while most surreal, she seemed very much at ease. Then it occurred to her that she felt entirely comfortable with her nudity in front of Peter,after all, he had seen and was able to study her most intimately just awhile earlier. As she finished her salad, she realized that she had been very hungry. Peter rose and taking the plate and bowl from in front of Susan, lifted his own and moved through a door leading apparently into the kitchen. He emerged moments later, carrying two dinner plates. “I do so hope that you’re not a vegetarian,” he said as he set the plate in front of Susan. “No,” she replied, and looking down, saw the bacon wrapped filet on her plate, a baked potato to one side, and asparagus at the far side of her plate. Peter set his plate at his place, then excused himself and again walked to the door to the kitchen. He emerged moments later, carrying a small tray. On the tray were two bowls, one with butter, the other with sour cream, and a pepper grinder as well as a salt grinder. He set the tray on the edge of the table, between his and Susan’s place, and returned to his chair. After placing his napkin back in his lap, he lifted his knife and fork and told Susan she should help herself to whatever she liked. They ate their dinner, again resuming their conversation. Peter asked Susan about herself, her life and her work. Susan talked openly about what she did both on and away from work, describing her interests and hobbies. She felt somewhat awkward at asking Peter about himself, but found once that she did, he spoke freely about his work and interests. As they ate, he then guided the conversation to Susan’s sexual history. He asked her how many lovers she’d had. Susan explained that she’d had only four, two before her marriage, her husband, and now Peter, she told him, blushing a bit. Peter understood her allusion at his taking her earlier while she was bound over the leather vaulting horse. He began to explore that area of her life even more deeply, asking if she masturbated, and how often. Again, feeling herself blush a bit at such a personal question, Susan responded honestly, telling him that two and sometimes three times a week, as often she felt the need to relieve herself that way. Peter questioned her how she did it, and whether she had magazines or erotic books that she read while she performed this act. Susan confessed that she had some magazines as well as a video, and one erotic book that she enjoyed reading while she played with herself.She went on to describe that her favorite position was on her side, lying on her bed, using her fingers to stimulate düzce escort bayan herself. She again became somewhat self-conscious at her nudity and felt her nipples stiffen slightly and a blush as she saw Peter’s gaze shift to her breasts for a moment. They chatted on through dinner, talking about most anything, and as they had finished, again Peter rose. He took Susan’s plate along with his own, and walked into his kitchen. While he was gone, Susan noticed the sunset, and the beautiful colors painted across the sky. She was perfectly content, albeit a bit sore, and very tired. Peter returned a minute later with their desert. He set Susan’s plate in front of her, and moved back to his seat. Once finished with desert, they continued talking, and Susan occasionally glanced at the sky, noticing the stars starting to appear. They drank their wine, at one point, Peter refilled Susan’s glass as well as his own, and continued to talk. After awhile, Peter said, “It’s starting to get a bit chilly out here, and I think you must be exhausted.” Susan noticed that it was chilly, and she agreed with Peter that she was tired. He asked Susan to follow him, then standing, led her into the house. They used the doors through which she passed on her way to the patio, crossed through the den, then back into the hall. Susan was a bit surprised when he started to climb the stairs to the second floor. Surely hehad meant for her to sleep again on her blanket on the basement floor, but she climbed the carpeted steps behind him. He led her to the guest bedroom, and opening the door, reached inside and flicked the light switch, then beckoned her to enter. “Why don’t you get yourself ready for bed, while I change.” he said. “I’m going to change and I’ll check in on you in a few minutes.” As she passed through the door, he softly closed it behind her. Susan stood for a moment, inside the door surveying the room. A queen-sized bed was against the far wall. Its brass headboard and footboard glistened in the light. A large dresser stood against the wall to her right, and beyond that was a floor length mirror in a brass stand. A tall armoire stood along the wall to her left. On the wall to her left, was a large doorway, leading to the guest bath, which she had been in earlier that morning. It seemed like such a very long time ago. She noticed a comb and brush atop the dresser on her right, and picking up the brush, moved in front of the tall mirror. She brushed her now fully dried hair, and looked at her own reflection as she did. She noticed the marks adorning her breasts and torso. She continued to brush her hair while turning, then stopped brushing long enough to look at her back over her shoulder. Her backside was bruising, and had turned a deep shade. She could also see the stripes Peter had left across her thighs as well as lower down her legs. She turned again and quickly brushed her hair, noting the cuffs at her wrists and ankles,and she was continually reminded of her status in this house, if by nothing more, than by their presence. As she finished her brushing, she heard a soft knock on the door. Peter opened the door and came into the bedroom. He was wearing pajama bottoms, and a short robe that fell to his mid-thigh. He asked politely if she were alright.Susan responded that she was fine now, smiling. Looking down a bit, she could see that Peter was becoming erect. She could tell through his robe and pajamas. “I want to use you tonight,” he said almost hesitantly. He started to say something else, then stopped. Susan, understanding immediately, set the brush on the dresser and moved in front of this man. She knelt at his feet, and reaching up, untied the belt holding his robe closed,almost as if in the same motion. Pushing the robe open, she used her fingers to quickly unbutton the waistband of his pajamas, and pulled them over his hips and to the floor. Susan looked up at Peter for a moment, their eyes meeting. In that brief instant, she could see a look of want in his eyes, perhaps it was more of a look of lust. She looked back down and saw the circumsized head of his penis, half erect, half flaccid, then gripping its shaft between the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, moved forward with her mouth opened and pressed it between her lips. She felt the head of his cock with her tongue, slowly rolling her tongue around it, then the shaft as she moved it further into her mouth. She would have sworn that she could feel the pulse in the veins that ran the length of his shaft, with her tongue. He swelled inside of her warm mouth, while her tongue teased him. Peter stood in the middle of the bedroom, robe opened, and his pajamas in a puddle around his feet. At first he closed his eyes, and enjoyed the warm wet sensation he felt as Susan’s mouth brought him to full erection. He then opened his eyes and looked down, he saw the top of Susan’s blonde head as it bobbed back and forth, while she sucked and licked his member. After another minute, he was fully erect and very ready for penetration of another orifice. Susan felt him withdrawing his cock from between her lips, and bending, he stepped from his pajamas and shrugged off his robe. He grasped her arms and pulling her up, she stood. Peter guided the woman to the bed, and then gently laid her down. He laid next to her,and she felt his hand at the nude lips of her sex. She felt him as he gently parted her there, and felt her own heat as well as the moisture that had suddenly come from the eroticismof the moment. He felt her opening with his fingertip, and realized that she was already lubricated, so moving over her he grasped the shaft of his cock in his hand, slowly guiding the head to her moist opening. Susan felt the head of him at her entrance then a slight pressure as his cock pressed slowly into her. She was still a bit sore down there, but it wasn’t even a minor distraction, as she soon came to realize that she wanted this, possibly even more than he. She felt the head of his cock, inside of her now, and the length of his shaft as he pushed deeper into her. She felt the spongy tip of his cock as it banged against her still sore cervix, then his pubic hair as it scratched her bald sex. Her instinct was to grip his shaft, using the muscles in her vagina. Then she felt his length inside as he slowly started to withdraw. He teasingly pulled the length of his cock nearly entirely out of her then started another long stroke inward. Soon he was thrusting hard and fast. Susan gripped his length with the muscles in her vagina each time he was fully inside, feeling the length as he again withdrew. She moved her hips just a bit, and arched her back a bit, and felt his shaft as it lightly brushed her ultra sensitive clit with each stroke. Soon their sex reached a fevered pitch, and Susan could hear Peter’s breath catch. She looked into his eyes, and immediately she was certain in her mind without doubt, that he was close to climax. She intensified her grip on his shaft with her muscles, and began to thrust back, this in an effort to find her own climax by the time that he had. In just a few more strokes, she felt her own climax about to explode, and looked intensely into his eyes. Peter was above, staring back. He saw Susan’s brow furrow, and heard her raspy breath, and in that moment felt the familiar tugging in his loins, he heard her scream in her own climax. Susan was vocal in her orgasm, “I’m cumming,” she cried. “Oh, my God, I’m cumming.” Susan, even in her excited and glorious state of climax, felt Peter taking two or three more long and hard thrusts, then his body tensed. They were locked together that moment, his cock deep inside of Susan, looking deeply into each other’s eyes, and Susan felt the pulsing of his throbbing penis as it released his seed deep inside of her. Then, surprising Susan, in her throes she felt some sort of release from inside of herself, then a wetness between her legs! Peter felt it too, and feeling Susan ejaculate with him inside of her was exciting beyond description. For another many seconds, they lay locked together. Susan felt Peter slide from her as he shifted. He was chuckling and told her that maybe they had created a monster when they had awakened the tiny fountain inside of her. Susan thought about it, and decided that it seemed more like a present that Peter had given her. Peter told Susan that perhaps she would want to use the bath, while he straightened the bed. Susan padded into the bathroom. When she returned, Peter had replaced the sheets on the bed and was straightening the bed. He stood and turned, then told Susan to get into bed as it was late. Susan complied and lie in bed, with Peter moving to the door of the bedroom, turning and saying, “Goodnight,” then turning out the lights and closing the door behind him, She lie in bed, sore and exhausted, and she started to recount the day’s events in her mind, but quickly fell asleep.

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Being Dicked by Dan

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Being Dicked by DanThe story is true the names have been changed to protect every one involved. I welcome all comments good and bad as they will make my future stories more enjoyable.I had been visiting several adult dating sites when i was notified that there was a person interested in my profile. Now i am not a fan of on line dating but thought what the heck i had nothing to lose and maybe gain a friend in the process. Dan was the man that was interested in my profile he was three years older than me but age really is just a number any way. As we got to know each other through the sites messaging system i asked Dan for his number so we could text he said that all he used was an old fashioned flip phone and doesn’t have texting capabilities. Wow i thought i was old school but even i had a smart phone. So i just said okay i however wanted to show Dan what i looked like dressed as a female.Dan was single and still lived with his mother who was in her ninety’s on the family farm i knew that Dan could not have me come over especially the way i wanted to dress but i really wasn’t to keen about giving someone i had never met my address either. We decided to meet for breakfast and see how everything goes if it went well i could see the possibility of having him come to my place for dinner. So we met for Breakfast and at the time of the morning the place was empty besides us and the employees. I was feeling horny and wanted to send Dan away happy so i wrote on the napkin give me a couple of minutes and then join me in the men’s room Dan looked urfa escort puzzled at first but then smiled. I went to the men’s room and Dan came in shortly after I motioned him to join me in the stall where i dropped my pants and revealed to Dan my white satin panties ,garter belt, and stockings his mouth just fell open. I then unfastened his jeans and dropped his boxers. Dan’s cock was now hard as a rock and i eagerly took it in my mouth his cock was almost 7 inches long with a giant mushroom head i as i slurped on Dan’s cock i could hear Dan start to moan and then he coated my mouth with his cum i eagerly sucked him dry. I asked Dan if he was alright he just nodded and we quickly left the stall before we were discovered. As we were leaving the cafe i just said i hope to hear from you again Dan didn’t say anything so i figured well at least he left with a blow job but anything further didn’t look promising.It was four days later when i got a message from Dan which very much surprised me Dan said when he left the cafe he was in shock because the only sex he had ever known was his own hand . I never in a million years would have guessed he was a virgin and never had been given a blow job . It made me realize why Dan came so quickly and the amount of his cum as well. I eagerly messaged Dan back and asked if he liked the blow job and wondered if he would like to take this further. I also said if everything was to his liking we could set up a dinner date. Dan said while the blow job was unexpected it was mind blowing but was sorry to escort urfa have cum so fast. Dan asked if i always dress in that nature i told Dan since i was old enough to remember i always thought of myself as a female. And if society allowed it i would love to walk down the street in a skirt and heels but yes i wear panties every day and sometimes pantyhose under my male clothes. I have not had enough practice to dress for others but i know i would be a knock out.Dan asked if i was free this coming Sunday afternoon i said that would be fine and gave Dan my address he said he would see me then and he would message me about the time on Sunday after noon. The days flew by and before i knew it Sunday had arrived my thoughts were of Dan and how i wanted to please him i knew that it would take a lot of preparation for me to look totally female. Dan sent me a message saying that he would be leaving at 3:45 at the latest but if he could get away earlier he would let me know just watch for a message. At 2 o’clock Dan sent me a message he would be to my place by 3:15 i just thought that doesn’t really give me a lot of time but i wanted to look my best .Dan soon arrived just as i was putting the finishing touches on my make up and making sure my long flowing raspberry wig looked like natural hair. As i let Dan in he looked at me and said you look stunning i just smiled and said you can call me Petra as that is what i like to be called when i dress. Dan just smiled and said Petra it is i asked if steaks are to his liking he just looked at urfa escort bayan me and asked how i was going to prepare them I just said grill them how else? Dan’s eyes got wide and i just laughed no silly i have an electric indoor smokeless grill but that would be a sight i would give my neighbors something to look at. Dan just laughed after dinner was done we sat on the couch making small talk Dan started slowly rubbing my leg starting at my knee and slowly inching his way up my thigh i spread my legs to give Dan better access to my inner thigh and my boi pussy. Dan’s hand was now under my skirt and he told me to lay across his lap i did as Dan wished and he pulled my skirt up around my waist . Dan pulled my panties down until they were completely off then had me spread my legs as i was laying across his lap Dan now was lubing up my pussy and started inserting his fingers into my pussy first one then two fingers were in my pussy i was loving it. Dan asked me if i was ready to be fucked i said yes please fuck me Dan i grabbed the top of the couch arched my back and spread my legs wide Dan’s cock was now entering my male pussy i could feel him filling me up with his long thick cock slowly at first then i could hear our thighs slapping together as he fucked my pussy i was in heaven feeling as any woman would as they are being fucked. Dan fucked me long and hard until he grunted and i could feel his cock shooting into the condom he was wearing . My legs wear now shaking Dan reached around and grabbed my little clit stroking it several time i moaned and shot cum all over the couch covering my little clit shrank in size almost immediately Dan just smiled you liked having my cock fill up your pussy yes as much as you liked fucking my pussy so we both got what we wanted Dan.

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THE BET!

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THE BET!The BetIt’s Saturday night and we have a hotel out of town which we are staying in for the weekend. The night is young and we decide to go to the local bar across the way to have a few drinks and some laughs. The place turns out to be quaint, not like a club but bigger than a pub. The crowd is young and seems to be a popular joint hopping with excitement. You are dressed to impress with a skirt on, and a button down white collar shirt, while I am casually dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. We sit on the bar stools and have a few drinks to loosen up and get used to the atmosphere. There are some pool tables set down the center of the hall and then a few dartboards in the back with tables and chairs provided for comfort. The sounds of breaks on the billiards crack through the night as the hollow sounds of balls falling into pockets roar. The laughter and conversations fill the air as the beer flows and people all around us are having a good time. We decide to go to the back and shoot some darts. Cricket is the game and it has been a while since either of us have played and it shows throughout our rusty play. One game after another we play and drink, slowly getting buzzed and having a good time. The conversation is clean and we laugh it up as we talk about nonsense. The lights are dim but you look beautiful and your eyes sparkle with cheer. Your legs shimmer, freshly shaved, and your figure is outstanding. I hold my head high with pride knowing that you are with me amongst all these other well fit young men. A moment comes when I must use the restroom and in my absence a couple of young men decide to make their approach on you. They are polite and introduce themselves as they pursue getting your attention with small talk. You advise them that you are not alone and I will be back shortly, to which they do not take offense and kindly ask if we would like to play teams in a few games of darts. Upon my return, you introduce me to your new friends and we agree to play.After two or three friendly games the competitiveness begins to build and we begin playing for beers. The drinks are going down like water now and the buzz gets stronger within us. Last call is coming soon and the tables uşak escort bayan are tilting as we have won most of the games, but due to the alcohol, we are slowly descending. The two young men are egging us on and the trash talk becomes more aggressive as they’re comments become more obscene about your body and what they would do. We are about to wrap it up when they offer one last bet. No holds barred, all in or nothing. We win, they pay for our hotel and all of the drinks we have ordered. They win, they get my woman for the night. The idea is not offensive as we have had threesomes before and you are flattered by their offer. We discuss it and you advise me that you are rather turned on by this situation. I agree and we take them up on their offer. The darts fly and they are right on target as our shots are sloppy and off cue. Quickly, they take the lead and we follow shortly behind until the sound of triple bullsye sets the buzzers ringing! We have lost! The shouts roar and the high fives begin among them and being the good sports we are, we hold to our bet. I pay for the drinks and we pack it up as we lead them back up to our room in the hotel. They waste no time as we enter the room and sandwich you between them. Their hands begin caressing your body and feeling every curve of your figure. You look over at me and tell me to sit down and that this is all my fault! The two young men let out a laugh and I can see that you are enjoying yourself as well, judging by the smirk on your face. You welcome their kisses and return the touches and I watch as the three of you fondle each other right in front of me. You drop to your knees between them and begin to undo their pants, the erections popping out at full attention in front of you. Slowly, you begin stroking both of them at the same time. You plant your mouth on them one at a time and cover their members in saliva allowing plenty of lube for your hands to glide back and forth along the entire length of their long shafts. I watch as they moan and grab your hair, forcing you to begin sucking their cocks one at a time while stroking the other. I watch as their veiny meat disappears and then reappears from the confines escort uşak of your lips, your cheek bulging with every thrust from their massive heads. It’s not long before you are raised to your feet and your skirt is hiked up high around your waist. They unbutton your shirt and you willingly remove your bra from underneath. You take position on your hands and knees atop the bed as I watch them surround you at both ends. One begins fucking your mouth and the other aims the tip of his massive girth against the opening of your love tunnel. In one swift move he buries himself into your womanhood and you let out a loud moan against the flesh of the other mans cock. You look over at me with seductive eyes while he grabs your hips and begins fucking your pussy with a fury and the other grunts over and over with his cock in your mouth. Your satisfaction is apparent and I watch as these two young men use my woman’s body, swapping out and fucking you at both ends with complete approval. Then they flip you on your back and begin pounding your pussy deep and the other is slapping his cock against your face. Your legs are spread wide allowing for full penetration and your moans are becoming intense as this diabolical act is so enticing to you that you are quickly climbing to an orgasm. Your body becomes tight as one mans shaft enters and exits your body, pounding deep inside of you, thrust after thrust, and the other is muffling your moans as he fills your mouth with his meat. Your pussy is tingling and your insides begin to twist. The erotic passion becomes too much as you clinch your fingernails into the one mans back and let out a long, loud moan against the other mans cock. Shivers run through your body and the waves of satisfaction flow throughout every muscle in your body. The unbearable tension releases and you shake with every remaining thrust of this mans penis into your pussy. We are all aware that you are temporarily satisfied and the men ask where you would like them to finish. You advise them that you would like to feel them release inside of you and they proceed to take you one on one. I watch intently as you spread your legs wide and get fucked deep and hard. uşak escort Each one, pulling your hair and driving his cock deep into your pussy, I am forced to watch as your lips are spread wide and penetrated. Thrust after thrust, watching their cocks driven deep into you, glistening with your juices. Thrust after thrust, I listen to your moans intensify and their moans become grunts. Thrust after thrust until I see their cocks become milky white as they empty their seeds into you, cumming deep inside of you until their hot, sticky jizz is leaking out of your pussy and dripping down to your ass. One by one, they dismount your body and leave you lying there with your skirt hiked up and your legs spread on the bed. Your hair is frizzled and your shirt is unbuttoned leaving your bare breasts exposed. You look extremely sexy to me and I watch as you lie there in complete satisfaction. Then the two men get dressed and thank us for a wonderful evening as they depart leaving the two of us alone. I ask how you feel and you reply that you feel wonderful, but this is all my fault and now I must pay the price. I understand the hint and move myself over your body between your legs as I attempt to kiss you. You deny me and immediately push my head down to your mound telling me that I must suffer the consequences. I can smell the sex within your womanhood and I watch as these two men’s cum slowly seeps from your pussy lips. My tongue cautiously reaches out and begins to slide up and down against your folds. Slowly I dig in until the tip of my tongue is massaging your nub and the tension builds within your muscles again. I reach around the back of your thighs and spread your lips allowing my mouth to plant fully on your mound. My tongue swirling within the corner of your folds, tasting these men as I lick your clit ferociously. Your moans becoming louder and louder, your hands gripping the back of my head and your hips beginning to buck against my mouth. Your belly begins to burn and you feel yourself tighten, climbing higher and higher until finally…..you release and the sensations flow throughout your body once more. Every remaining flick of my tongue sending pulses of satisfaction across your flesh. I climb atop you and your smile says it all. My woman is in a state of euphoria and that brings a smile to my face as I embrace you and hold you close. Together we lie and pronounce our love for each other as we drift off to sleep.

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Chapter 15 of Wife’s Story

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Chapter 15 of Wife’s StoryWith tensions escalating in southwest Asia, Mike’s team received orders to prepare to deploy to Kuwait to await further instructions. The night before Mike was to leave, he was in bed with his lovely, sexy wife, Jaycee, making love with her riding him which has been both their favorite position for sex. Mostly for Jaycee, she was in control of the rhythm and with her on top, it helped to get Mike’s white dick as far as 6 inches will go in her. Afterwards, the husband and wife lay next to each other lost in their own thoughts. They were trying to have another c****d and now with Mike deploying, that will put another delay in their plans. Jaycee had just turned 41 and the biological clock was ticking, and she didn’t think Mike was up to the task any longer being in his mid-40s. The night that the SSgt visited Jaycee, she lied when he asked her if she was on the pill. That had been 6 weeks ago with no indication of pregnancy, and she thought she dodged another bullet with another man, but she felt she was becoming a bit too desperate to have another b**y to the point she didn’t care who the father would be. Mike would do the right thing and care for another man’s c***d.Before the SSgt’s visit, Jaycee wasn’t with any other man but her husband, so she didn’t go back on birth control after the birth of their second c***d. That night with the SSgt reawakened the lust in Jaycee for men like SSgt, Reuben, and Lem. She couldn’t risk another encounter with the SSgt since it would jeopardize Mike’s career, so maybe there was another option. Goodness knows how long Mike will be gone this time, and if there’s a war, what danger would he be in. Jaycee drifted off to sleep thinking about the good fucking the SSgt gave her just a few weeks ago.Mike and his team left for the unknown the next day after Jaycee drove Mike to the passenger terminal on the Navy base. Driving home, Jaycee had to get the k*ds ready for school and get herself ready for work. She accepted a position as a staff accountant with a manufacturing company that dealt with laser technology. It was a tight-knit group of people from all walks of life. From the administrators to the engineers to the owners of the company who were very generous throughout the year, hosting parties and get togethers for the employees and their families.Getting dressed in her usual professional attire, Jaycee looked sharp in her dark skirt, matching heeled pumps, and silk white blouse. Still enjoying the last of the warm weather, there was no need for nylons which suited Jaycee’s tanned and toned legs, and she has stayed in the tradition of going commando ever since the days that Reuben showed his approval. Plus, the feeling of be freshly shaven and no panties, gave a nice sensation and made her feel sexy too. Now she had to consider how life is going to change with Mike gone. He’s been gone many times before, but this was different. Mike has always told her that she’s free to see other men, and that he understood her needs, and his inadequacy. She never told him about SSgt, and it’s probably just as well that he not know that his wife spent the night with a Marine that was convicted of d**g use and has since been discharged. She’ll probably never see SSgt again, but he certainly lit a spark in her.Arriving at her office, she says good morning to the CPA on staff, Melvin, or Mel as he preferred to be called. Mel Lewis secretly had a crush on Jaycee from the first day she started working there. Mel had a thing especially for petite blondes as he was married to one. Mel was a black man, medium built and close-cropped hair with a neat goatee. He always dressed impeccably wearing a sport coat or suit with a bow tie. Jaycee always looked forward to seeing Mel in the morning to see what attire he’s sporting that day. “Well good morning Jaycee! How are you doing?” Mel asks her. “Oh, pretty well, considering. Mike left this morning for the Mideast and there is no telling when he’ll be back. So just me and the k*ds to hunker down and wait,” she replied. Settling into her small office, Jaycee sits at her desk to start the day and notices Mel is looking from across the hall into her office. She smiles at him and u*********sly crosses her legs showing how toned they were with her skirt hem rising up her leg. “Hey Jaycee, we should do lunch sometime. It’s been a while you know,” Mel says walking to her doorway. “That might be nice, Mel. But, not today. Maybe later this week once I’ve caught up on everything.” Mel then replies, “No problem. I’ll see you later then,” he says and heads back to his office. “Man, she’s hot as fuck,” Mel mused to himself. Things haven’t been rosy at home for him. His wife is turning out to be extremely trabzon escort high maintenance with a shopping habit that leads to daily arguments. She’s quite stunning and they are a very attractive couple when together, but they are starting to get on each’s last nerve. It doesn’t help Mel in his mind either that he hasn’t been faithful to his wife, but the tension between them doesn’t make for a romantic moment and since his two k*ds are home from college who don’t particularly care for dad’s newest trophy wife, it just adds to the distance between them. Every opportunity Mel gets, he volunteers for out of town trips that the company needs representation for, and these opportunities give Mel the chance to introduce himself to a lady that catches his eye, and most times, he’s been pretty successful at bedding these lovely ladies, who have been all white blondes and somebody else’s wife. He was quite proud of his sexual prowess, especially with his oral skills. His other asset was his big black cock that left the ladies swooning. At just over 9 inches, his girth was equally impressive and suited the ladies just fine.A few days later, Jaycee walks into Mel’s office. “Hey Mel, I’m available for lunch if you are?” Jaycee smiled. Mel was quite pleased that Jaycee extended the offer and he didn’t hesitate in saying, “You bet I am. Are you ready to go now?” “Sure. I’ll even drive and I can show you my Miata that Mike got me just before he left,” Jaycee said to Mel. With that, the two of them went to the parking lot to Jaycee’s black Miata sports car. Mel got an eyeful of Jaycee’s lovely legs as she slid into the small car. She smiled at him when she saw he was enjoying the show. “Well, don’t just stand there with your mouth open, Mel. Jump in.” Mel laughing to himself jumps into the small sports car. “Any suggestions for lunch?” Jaycee asks Mel. Mel wanted to say how about you but resisted the urge to come on too strong too early. With her husband overseas, he likes his chances to get close to her, but he also doesn’t want the messiness of an office fling either. He’s going to have to play Jaycee cool, and he was starting to look forward to the chase. “How about the golf course that I live on? They have a rather good lunch menu and fast too,” Jaycee finally offered. “Sounds good. Let’s go,” Mel says.Pulling into the golf course parking lot, Mel jumps out the car and goes around to Jaycee’s side, just as she’s putting her legs out to stand up from the car. Mel caught a glimpse of a particularly good shot of Jaycee’s upper thigh, and he thinks she’s not shy at all. They both go into the restaurant and order sandwiches. “I live just off this golf course by the 7th green,” Jaycee tells Mel. “I didn’t know that. I’ve played here a number of times, and if I had known that I would have put a slice right into your backyard just for the excuse to say hello,” Mel smiled. “Well, next time, stop by anyway,” Jaycee flashed her wonderful smile that lit up her blue eyes framed by her lovely face and thick, wavy blonde hair.“How about you show me which house as we’re driving back to work?” Mel asked, hoping she would show him.Finishing lunch and driving along the golf course, Jaycee points out her house to Mel, then she remembers she needed to get a permission note for her d******r to go on a field trip. “Mel, do you mind if we make a quick stop at my house? I need to get something for my d******r’s school,” Jaycee asked. “Sure. I hope you’ll invite me in to see your home,” Mel smiled. This is going to be so easy, Mel mused to himself. Pulling into the garage, they both get out of the car to go inside. “I’ll be just a minute to write this note. Please make yourself at home,” Jaycee offered. Mel looked around at the family room, and the cluster of framed family photographs. Jaycee had a very good-looking family, and the k*ds certainly favored Jaycee, thankfully. By the fireplace, there was a black case that caught his attention, and he walks over to it for a closer look. Jaycee comes back into the room and sees that Mel is looking at the case. “That’s our new video camera that Mike got for us. I promised to send him videos of me and the k*ds from time to time, and I thought that would be a wonderful way for the k*ds to keep up with their dad.” “That’s a nice idea, Jaycee. Maybe you should do one just of yourself for your husband. You know, to help him cope with being away,” Mel grinned.“Actually, that is what Mike implied too,” Jaycee laughed. “You men all think alike!” “Well, if you need any help with it, I’ll gladly volunteer to be the cameraman and director,” Mel smiled widely. “I’m sure your wife will give you permission,” Jaycee said looking directly at Mel. “I don’t think she would escort trabzon care one way or the other. We’re kind of at the end of our rope, I am afraid,” Mel said with some exaggeration. “Oh Mel. I wasn’t aware you were having difficulties at home,” Jaycee said sympathetically. “It’s ok Jaycee. I’ll get through this too and I appreciate your friendship. You are the only one at work that knows.” Driving back to their office, there’s not much talk between the two co-workers. Pulling into her parking spot, Jaycee looks over at Mel and says, “Mel, again, I’m sorry to hear of your marital problems, and I hope you find a way to work things out. I don’t care to intrude in another’s marriage, but if you need someone to talk to, you can count on me to be there.” Mel replies, “Jaycee, that’s very sweet of you. It’s getting somewhat intolerable to spend time at home, especially during the weekends; it just invites another spat over one thing or the other. Can I come by for a visit this weekend, maybe?” Jaycee considers this and starts to have second thoughts on her invitation, and feels she’s going to make a life-altering decision. “That’ll be nice, Mel. In fact, the k*ds are being picked up by Mike’s parents for the weekend, so the house will be quiet and give you some respite from home, if that helps,” Jaycee says to Mel. Mel can’t believe how Jaycee is playing into his plans, and replies, “Thanks Jaycee. How about I swing by around 3 on Saturday?” “Perfect! We can enjoy an early dinner too, and maybe you can help me with that video,” Jaycee offers. With that, the two get out of Jaycee’s car and head to their respective offices.Saturday arrives and Mel is anxious to get out of his house away from his wife and the drama she’s creating on a seemingly daily basis. He’s been thinking about Jaycee and her video that she wants to make, and he gets the idea to give her a gift to wear for the video. Dressing in comfortable golf slacks and polo shirt, it’ll be the first time Jaycee sees him not wearing a coat and tie. On the way to Jaycee’s house, he stops by the mall and finds the Victoria’s Secret store and selects a sexy red teddy. Pleased with his purchase, Mel drives the few minutes to Jaycee’s house. Arriving right at 3PM, Jaycee greets Mel at the front door. Wearing an off-the-shoulder flowery sundress and Jack Rogers sandals, Jaycee looks delicious and meets Mel’s lustful approval. “I thought I’d give you something to thank you for the invitation,” handing Jaycee the pink bag. Opening the bag, Jaycee unwraps the red teddy, then looks at Mel mischievously. “Oh my! I see you’ve put some thought into my video,” Jaycee laughs. “Well, maybe it’ll be our video,” Mel smiles with his black cock starting to stir. Jaycee too, feels a tingle in her freshly shaven pussy at the thought of wearing the teddy for her friend. “Let’s go sit on the deck. I’ll bring refreshments out,” Jaycee invites.Bringing a bottle of beer for Mel, and Jaycee has a glass of chardonnay for herself, the two sit on the deck overlooking the golf course. Mel says to Jaycee, “You know, I think I might have hit a golf ball or two into your bush.” Laughing, Jaycee says, “You mean that bush there?” pointing to the shrubs bordering on the fairway. “Yes, what did you think I said?” Mel inquires. “Sorry. Just an innuendo that occurred to me,” Jaycee smiles back at Mel. “Hmm, ok. I see where you just went,” Mel replies coolly. After a moment, Jaycee asks Mel, “So, Mr. video director. What did you have in mind for a script?” Mel replies, “Well, it is for your husband, right? Maybe he’d like to see you do a little dance, or some playful activities wearing that new red teddy you received.” “I think that would be a good start,” Jaycee says. Finishing their drinks, Jaycee says, “Let’s work on the video while we still have daylight. I’ll go change and you let me know what you think.”Jaycee grabs the pink bag and goes upstairs to change into the teddy. She remembers she has a pair of red pumps that may enhance the outfit, so she slips them on as well and pins her hair up. Feeling very sexy with the prospect of showing herself to another man, she also dons a white satin robe and she goes downstairs to find Mel. While Jaycee is changing into her teddy, Mel wanders into the room that doubles as Jaycee and Mike’s office to admire some of Mike’s displays and awards on the wall. Jaycee finds him in her office, and she says, “What do you think, Mel?” as she strikes a pose against the doorway. “Oh yeah, that’ll do nicely,” Mel grins. Jaycee then walks to the desk chair and takes a seat, seductively crossing her legs. “Mmm, baby loving those legs,” Mel says hungrily. In response, Jaycee stretches her legs atop the desk striking trabzon escort bayan another pose for Mel’s benefit. Rising to stand up, Jaycee sheds the robe and again poses in the doorway. “Let’s make a video,” Jaycee beckons.Mel follows Jaycee up the stairs carrying the video camera and tripod, admiring the married woman’s ass as she ascends the stairs. Jaycee leads Mel to her bedroom and lays across the bed. After the night with SSgt, Jaycee’s insistence that no lover would be in her marital bed has been forgotten. Mel fumbles with the tripod and then mounts the camera to it and focuses on Jaycee laying on the bed. “Ready when you are, baby,” Mel smiles at the beautiful married white woman before him. “Ok, I’ll start with a little of this,” Jaycee replies, reaching for the radio on the nightstand to put on some music.Laying back down on the bed, Mel presses the record button and moves to the foot of the bed where Jaycee is laying on her stomach looking up at Mel. Mel pulls his shirt off, unbuckles his belt and lets his pants fall to the floor. Jaycee reaches into the fly of his boxer shorts and pulls out his big black cock that is quickly becoming fully erect.“Oh my, Mel! You certainly have some fine equipment there. If your wife won’t tend to your needs, I’m here. That’s what friends do, right?” Jaycee coyly purrs. “Yeah baby. All yours,” he replies as Jaycee takes the black cock into her mouth. Remembering that the camera is running, Jaycee looks at it and smiles with Mel’s cock in her mouth. “Baby I want to taste that pussy of yours. Swing around here and let daddy have a taste,” Mel tells her. Jaycee spins around as Mel is crouching down waiting for the first taste of the fine, fresh shaven cunt of Jaycee’s, and he becomes one of many men over time to taste her sweetness. Unclasping the snaps in the crotch of her teddy, Mel is reveling in the sight of Jaycee laying back on the bed, her legs spreading and resting on his shoulders. Kissing her inner thighs, Mel works his way up to her married, shaved pussy, parting the lips open with his tongue, locating her clitoris, he begins the oral onslaught on Jaycee’s pussy.Jaycee feels the orgasm building and she reaches for Mel’s head and smothers him into her pussy as she explodes with her gushing juices, which takes Mel by surprise, but he doesn’t back away. He continues to lap up her juices as quickly as she reaches another orgasm, the juices running down his chin onto the bedding below and carpet. Jaycee is out of her mind in ecstasy as Mel’s expert tongue and mouth continue to bring her to the brink. Breathlessly, Jaycee reaches down to Mel and guides him up to her. “Mel, fuck me. I want to have your cock in me and I want your seed,” she urges. Mel’s moves up to Jaycee, sliding the straps of the red teddy off her shoulders and exposing her hard nipples on her perfect 34C breasts, he begins to feast on them hungrily. Raising up, he lines his black cock up to the sopping pussy and pushes into her. Feeling Mel’s cock’s length and girth excites Jaycee and comes another wave of orgasms that massage the black cock inside her. Kissing passionately, the two new lovers fuck in lust and intensity as first-time lovers do.Feeling his own orgasm growing in his loins, Mel looks Jaycee in the eye and says, “I’m getting ready to cum, baby. Do you want it?” “Oh god yes. Make me your cum whore!” With that, Mel thrusts into the white married woman’s womb, pushing his black seed into her. Mel can’t remember another time that even came close to this sexual encounter. Laying on top of Jaycee, she has her arms and legs wrapped around him, holding him inside her. Eventually, the black cock softens and slides out of her cunt, trailing gobs of black sperm onto the bedding. Mel rolls off her and they lay next to each other. Jaycee rests her head on Mel’s chest, and Mel holds her tight, stroking her blonde wavy hair. “Baby, that was so good,” Mel coos as he kisses the top of her head. “You are what I needed for a very long time, Mel,” as Jaycee dozes off.Jaycee wakes up to find Mel gone and remembers the video camera. She gets up to look at it and its off with the tape missing. Putting her robe on, she comes downstairs to the family room and finds Mel watching the tape in the VCR on TV. She walks over to him, and he welcomes her as she snuggles up with him on the sofa, reliving the intense love making provided on the video tape. When it finally ends, Jaycee looks up to Mel and gives him a kiss. “You still want to send that to your husband?” Mel asks. “I don’t know. Should we keep it for ourselves, or send it to him as a surprise? I had every intention to make the tape a solo act, but you changed those intentions, mister,” Jaycee smiles. “Well, you know what they say about good intentions. Maybe you can make another tape, and I’ll behave myself,” Mel says grinning. “Let me think about, but I’m open for suggestions,” Jaycee says as she starts to consider what is next in this crazy life.

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Movie VoyeursIt’s Saturday night and we’re on our way to go to the movie theatre. You are driving and I am a passenger. The outfit you are wearing is casual, just a sun dress, open top, and sandals. I have worn a pair of slacks and a dress shirt. Perfect attire for a warm summer night. We enter the lobby and have a couple of laughs as we order popcorn and drinks. Then head to the theatre where the lights are still on and the previews are playing. The movie has been out for a while and there are just a few other patrons spread throughout the seats. We climb the stairs and find an unoccupied zone in the back just a few rows in front of another couple.Finally, the lights dim and the show begins. As the thunderous sound of action fills the theatre within the flashing lights amidst the darkness, you feel my hand rest upon your knee and gently squeeze. tokat escort Slowly I massage your leg and you feel as my palm slowly moves up your thigh in between your legs. You giggle and tell me to stop, so I lean in and give you a deep passionate kiss, mouths open and tongues swirling elegantly. A soft moan escapes your lips as my fingers glide up to your clit and circle around your nub. You quickly become wet as I become a little more aggressive and you are completely aroused at the fact that other people may be observing. Your legs spread with acceptance and your panties are pulled to the side as I fondle your womanhood, gently I begin to finger fuck your sensual pussy. Slowly groping you and m*****ing you in public. The intensity is high and you reach over to my lap and discretely begin unbuckling my pants. Your breathing is escort tokat heavy as you undo my button and zipper and I raise my hips so you can push my slacks down, my erection springing up to my belly and standing at attention. Your hand is soft as you gently begin stroking my shaft, pre-cum oozing all over your fingers. We become completely oblivious to the strangers around us as we succumb to the throes of passion. The intensity becomes too much to bear as you throw your cares to the wind and move over to sit on my lap. My firm stiffness plunges deep inside of you love canal, your silky soft pussy engulfing my entire member. You feel as I swell and pulsate inside of you and begin rocking back and forth. We hear the giggles from the couple behind us and know that we are not offending anyone as your ass rocks back and forth. Your tokat escort bayan insides begin to burn and you feel an orgasm coming from this complete voyeuristic act. The eroticism becoming overwhelming, you begin fucking me harder and faster, my hands grasped around your waist, your hands gripping the forward chair for leverage. Your breathing becomes muffled grunts as you try not to draw attention. Faster and faster, harder and harder, fucking me. The movie becoming an encore to our performance, you feel yourself tighten and tense until a blast of euphoria waves over your entire body sending you into shivers. At that very moment, my grip gets tight around your hips and you feel as I unload my hot, sticky cum deep into your womb and it leaks out down to the base of my cock and all over my balls. You gently ride it out until my member shrinks and subsides. Then you move back to your seat, feeling as your panties absorb the remaining drips of my cum. We kiss and hold hands, both completely satisfied with this dastardly act only to be surprised with the sound of applause behind us.

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Romance of Lust part 4“Why, Charlie,” broke out my mother, “what is this horrid dream?” “I can hardly tell you, my dear mother, it was so confused; but I was threatened to be murdered by horrid-looking men, and at last taken to high rocks and thrown down. The agony and fright awoke me, screaming, and all over perspiration. I could not sleep for hours after, even though I hid my head under the clothes.” “Poor c***d,” said Mrs. Benson, who was quietly eating her breakfast.“What a fright you must have had.” “Yes, ma’am, and at the same time, as I awoke with a scream, I was afraid I might have disturbed you, for all at once I remembered I was no longer in mamma’s room, but next door to you. I hope I did not wake you?” “Oh, no, my dear boy; I never heard you, or I should have got up to see what was the matter.” So it passed off, and no further observation was made about it, but I once caught Mrs. Benson’s eye, and the expression and a slight nod was a sign of approval of my story. After breakfast we went as usual to the school-room. I thought Miss Evelyn was kinder in her manner to me than usual. She made me stand close to her when saying my lessons, occasionally letting her left arm fall round my neck, while she pointed to my book with the finger of the right, and there was always a certain pressure before raising her arm again. These little caresses were frequently repeated, as if she were wishing either to accustom me or herself to a habit of it, so as, doubtless, gradually to increase them to something more definite. I could not help feeling what a different effect these endearments would have had twenty-four hours earlier; but now, momentarily satisfied passions, and the new love that had seized me for Mrs. B., prevented at first the inevitable cockstand that would otherwise have been produced by these approaches of Miss Evelyn. Not that I had given up all desire to possess her. On the contrary, my last night’s instruction only made me more anxious to have Miss Evelyn too. Therefore, I by no means repulsed her present caresses, but looked up innocently in her face, and smiled affectionately. In the afternoon she was more expansive, and drew me to her by her arm round my waist, and pressed me gently to her person, saying how well I was attending to my lessons, and how sorry she was to have been obliged to punish me so severely the week before.“You will be a good boy in future, will you not, dear Charlie?” “Oh, yes; as long as you are so kind to me. I love you so much, and you are so beautiful when you speak so kindly to me.” “Oh, you little flatterer.” And she drew me to her lips and gave me a sweet kiss, which I returned with eagerness. I felt my prick had raised itself up to its full extent as these caresses were exchanged, and as Miss Evelyn held me tight pressed against her thigh, she must have felt it throbbing against her.That she did so, I have no doubt, as her face flushed, and she said — “There, now, that will do, go to your seat.” I obeyed; she rose in an agitated manner, left the room, and was absent for a quarter of an hour. I had no doubt but that she was overcome by her feelings, and I thought to myself she will manage to have me some of these days. I could afford to leave it to her own discretion, as my charming mistress of last night was there to keep me in exercise and cool the effervescence of passion under which I should otherwise have laboured. Nothing particular occurred during the day; Mrs. B. was apparently indifferent about me, and never sought to approach or be in any way familiar; I studied her looks and followed her example.Mamma sent me early to bed, as she feared I had not had sleep enough the previous night by reason of my bad dream, and hoped I should have no more of the kind. This time my beautiful mistress found me sound asleep when she came to bed. She did not awake me until she had completed her night toilet, and was all ready to receive me in her arms. I sprung up, and in an instant, without a word being said, had her on her back, and was into her delicious cunt as far as I could drive my stiff-standing prick. My energy and fury seemed to please and stimulate the lady, for she replied to every eager thrust with as eager a spring forward. In such haste matters were very speedily brought to a crisis — with mutual sighs, and “oh’s” and “ah’s,” we sank exhausted, and lay for a very short time, when charming Mrs. B. said — “Why, Charles, you are quite wild to me; what a hurry you have been in, but it was very nice, and I forgive you, but you must be more rational in future.” “Oh, my beloved mistress, how can I help it; you are so beautiful, and so good to me; I quite adore and love every part of your charming body. I know I was too impetuous, but I must make it up by kissing and fondling the dear source of all my joys.” She did not resist, but let me do as I liked. Pushing myself down the bed, I applied my lips and tongue to her lovely cunt, all wet with our mutual discharge, which was so sweet to the taste that I first began licking between the lips, and the applied myself to her excited clitoris, and with my finger and thumb working as on the previous morning I threw her into an ecstasy of delight, until again she had a delicious discharge. Then creeping up, I thrust my prick into her well-moistened and velvety cunt — as you may imagine it was rampant as ever after my mouth contact with the exquisite quim I had been sucking.“Stop, Charles, darling, I will show you another position, where you can lie easily with your dear delightful prick up to the hilt in the sheath you have so charmingly excited. Here, lie down by my right side — on your side.” She lay down on her back, and throwing her right leg over my hips, told me to bend my knees forward and open my legs, or rather lift up my right leg. She placed her left thigh between my thighs, then slightly twisting her bottom up towards me brought the lips of her cunt directly before my prick, which she seized with her delicate fingers, and guided safely into Venus’s grotto. I gave one or two shoves, and she a heave or two, to house him comfortably.“And now,” she said, “we will take it reasonably in this way; we can go on, or stay occasionally; embrace, cuddle, or talk, just as we please. Are you quite comfortable?” “Oh! deliciously so!” I replied, as my hand wandered all over her beautiful belly and bubbies, and then my mouth sucked the last.“There, darling, that will do for the moment; I want to have some talk with you. First, let me thank you for your very discreet behaviour this day, it quite justifies the confidence I had in you. Your story of the dream was capital, and just suited the purpose. I hope, my dear Charlie, that under my auspices you will become a model lover — your aptitude has already proved in several ways. First and best, with all the appearance of a boy, you are quite a man, and even superior to many. You have already shown great discretion and ready wit, and there is no reason to fear that you will become a general favourite with our sex, who soon find out who is discreet and who is otherwise — discretion is the trump card of success tuzla escort with us. Alas! few of your sex understand this. Let me impress one lesson on you, my dear Charles.You and I cannot continue long on our present footing. My husband will return and carry me away, and although circumstances will throw us at intervals into each other’s arms — for you may be sure you will be always welcome to me — yet my very absence will force you to seek other outlets to the passions I have awakened and taught their power. I have one piece of advice to give you as to your conduct to newer lovers — for have them you must, my dear Charles, however much you may fancy yourself now attached to me; with these, let them all for some time imagine that each possesses you for the first time. First of all, it doubles their satisfaction, and so increases your pleasure. Your early discretion causes me to think that you will see all the advantages of this conduct. I may add that if they suppose you have had previous instruction, they, if they are women, will never rest until they have drawn from you the secret of your first instructress. You might, of course, tell some tale of a ‘cock and a bull’, but in searching for the truth and cross-questioning you when you are least aware of it, they will lead you into contradictions, and the truth will at last be ferreted out.Now this would be unjust to me, who have risked a good deal to give you the delightful instructions of last night, and, as I hope, of many more. So you see, my dear Charles, in all early cases you must enact the part of an ignoramus seeking for instruction, with vague ideas of how to set about it. I hope, while I am near you,” she added, “no such occasion will arise, but I feel certain, with your passions and your power, dear, darling fellow — push away — I! — I! — I feel for cer — certain they will ar — arise.” Thus ended the very wise and excellent advice this charming woman was giving me. Do not imagine that I did not pay great attention, and, indeed, her very reasonable maxims became the guide of my after-life, and I owe to them a success with women rarely otherwise obtained.Her sensible remark had been drawn out to such a length, that my prick had so far rebelled that he had throbbed inside of her delicious cunt so forcibly as to produce a happy movement of her body that interrupted and cut short her words.“Charlie, my darling, pass your middle finger down and rub it on my clitoris, and then suck the nipple of my bubby next you, and work away with your glorious prick.” I did as desired. She seconded me with an art quite peculiar to herself, and at last we both died away in that love’s death which is so overpowering and so delicious. The glorious position we were in rendered it almost impossible to lose ground, spend as often as you please; but if my prick had been one that would have shrunk to nothing, the wonderful power of retaining it within her possessed by my delicious mistress would have prevented the possibility of exit.In after-nights I have often fallen sound asleep with it entirely engulfed within her, and awoke hours afterwards to find her extraordinary power of retention had held him firm, notwithstanding his having shrunk up to a mere piece of doughy flesh. In this instance, after recovering our senses, I still retained my place, and we recommenced our conversation; my lovely instructress giving me many and most useful hints for my after-life. I have often since dwelt on the wisdom of all she so charmingly taught me, and wondered how so young a woman could have so thorough a knowledge of her sex and the world. I suppose love is a great master and inspired her on this occasion. I may here remark that for forty years afterwards this charming woman and I remained the fastest of friends after being the most ardent of lovers. She was the depository of all my erotic extravagancies, and never showed any jealousy, but really enjoyed the recital of my wildest love combats with others.Alas! death at last took her from me, and I lost the mainstay of my existence. Forgive this digression, but I am writing long after these events, and sorrows will have their vent. Woe is me! To return to present joys. We continued talking and toying, until I was again anxious to commence love’s combat. My prudent mistress wished me to finish for the time, and to sleep and refresh ourselves for renewed efforts; but youth and strength nerved me for the fight, and being securely fixed, I held her as in a vice, with my thighs around only one of hers that could have allowed her to escape. Passing my finger down on her stiffened clitoris I so excited her that she had no wish but to bring matters to a crisis.“Stop, my dear,” she said, “and we will renew our pleasure in another attitude.” So withdrawing her leg off my loins, she turned on her side, so as to present her glorious buttocks before me, and pressed them into my belly and against my thighs, which seemed to introduce my prick even further than he was within before. Besides, in all these positions, where a woman presents her splendid backside to you, it is always more exciting, and has a greater hold of you than any other way. We did most thoroughly enjoy this splendid fuck, and without withdrawing, both fell into the sweetest imaginable slumber. This was one of those occasions in which, having fallen asleep engulfed, I awoke some five hours later, to find my prick still lightly held within the velvety folds of one of the most delicious cunts ever created for the felicity of man, or, I may say, woman either. You may easily imagine how soon my prick swelled to his wonted size on finding himself still in such charming quarters. I let him lay quite still, barring the involuntary throbs he could not avoid making, and bending my body away from my lovely mistress, I admired her breadth of shoulders, the beauty of her upper arm, the exquisite chute of her loins, the swell of her hips, and the glorious projection and rotundity of her immense buttocks. I slowly and gently pushed in and out of her juicy sheath, until, awakened by the exquisite sensations of my slow movements, all her lubricity was excited, and we ended one of our most delicious encounters, finishing, as usual, with a death-like exhaustion. She declared I had done enough for one night, and jumping out of bed, compelled me to betake myself to my own room, where, I must confess, I very shortly slept as sound as could be, without at the same time oversleeping myself.Thus passed several successive nights, until the fall of the moon, when one day Mrs. B. complained of headache and feeling unwell. I was very much alarmed, but she took occasion to tell me it was quite natural, and she would explain to me how it was so at night. I was obliged to be content with this. At night, she came and sat on my bed, and told me all the mysteries of the case. How women, not with c***d, had these bleedings monthly, which, so far from being hurtful, were a relief to the system, and that they happened at the full or the new moon, generally at the former. Further, that all connection with men must cease at such a time. I escort tuzla was in despair, for my prick was stiff enough to burst. However, my kind and darling mistress, to relieve me from the pain of distension, took my prick in her mouth, and performed a new manoeuvre. Wetting her middle finger with her saliva, she thrust it up my bottom-hole, and worked in unison with the suction of the knob, and the frigging of the root of my prick with the other hand. I had a most exquisite and copious discharge, the pleasure being greatly enhanced by the action of the finger up my fundament. My charming mistress swallowed all I could give her, and did not cease sucking until the last drop had exuded from my throbbing prick.I was obliged to be satisfied with this, and my mistress informed me I could have no more enjoyment for four or five days; which, to my impatience, was like condemning me to as many ages of hope deferred.I observed, while she was kissing me, that her breath had a peculiar odour, and I asked her what she had been eating.“Why do you ask, my dear boy?” “Because of the difference of your breath, generally so sweet and fragrant.” She smiled and said it was all from the same cause she had just been explaining to me, and was very generally so with women at that period. I mention this because it was the means of my discovering that Miss Evelyn was exactly in the same state. She had continued her endearing caresses without proceeding much further than I have already described, except more frequently kissing me. She now always did so on first entering the school-room, and also when we were dismissed. I suppose to prevent an observation or inference, she had adopted the same habit with my sisters. On this day, having drawn me with her arm round my waist close to her, when she kissed me I felt the very same odour of breath that I had observed in Mrs. Benson. She too was languid that day and complained of headache. I also observed a dark line under her eyes, and on afterwards observing Mrs. B., saw precisely the same — so I became convinced they were unwell from the same cause. Mrs. B. had told me that most women were so at the full of the moon — which was then the case.The next day my mother proposed to drive to town, and probably knowing the state of the case, asked Mrs. B. and Miss Evelyn to accompany her, as she thought the airing would be beneficial. They at once accepted — my younger sister cried out, “Oh, mamma, let me go with you also.” Mary interposed, and thought she had the best right — but Lizzie said she had spoken first. I managed to give Mary a wink and a shake of the head, which she instantly comprehended, so gracefully giving way, although with apparent reluctance, it was arranged that Eliza should accompany the ladies. I now felt my opportunity was at hand to initiate my darling sister into the delightful mysteries that I had just been myself instructed in.At eleven o’clock the carriage drove up, and we stood looking after them until they were lost to sight. Then returning into the parlour, Mary threw her arms round my neck, and kissing me, said — “Oh! I am glad, Charlie, you winked to me, for now you know we can do as we like, and you can tell me all about this secret, and you must kiss my little Fanny as you did before, it was so nice. I have thought of nothing else, but how to have it done again.” “Well, my darling, I shall do all that, and more, but we cannot do so here. I tell you what we will do — we will pretend to go for a long walk in the country, but instead of that, we will pass through the shrubbery into the orchard and hazel wood, and so gain the little remote summer house, of which I have secured the key; there we shall be safe from all observation.” This little summer house was at some distance from the house, and in a lonely corner of the orchard, raised on an artificial mount, so that its windows should command a lovely view beyond the walls of the grounds. It was about ten feet square — was beautifully sheltered, and the ladies in summer took their work there, and occupied it for hours every fine day; so it was furnished with tables and chairs, and on one side a long couch without a back. It had already entered into my idea that this was the spot I should contrive to get to with Mary — little thinking how chance would throw so glorious an opportunity in my way so soon. It was always kept locked to prevent it being used by the servants, gardeners, or others. I knew where the key was kept, and secured it when the ladies were dressing for their drive — so after staying sufficiently long to prevent any suspicion, and saying then we were going for a long walk in the country, so as to prevent them seeking for us at the summer house if any visitors should chance to call, we sallied out, but re-entered the grounds where we could not be observed, and speedily gained the spot we had in view — entered and locked the door. Then I drew down the blinds, threw off my coat and waistcoat, and told Mary to take off her shawl and bonnet, and outer gown.“But why all this, Charlie, dear?” “First, my darling — all those are in the way of kissing and toying with your charming little Fanny, and next, I don’t want anything to appear tumbled when we go back.” This was enough, and she did everything as I desired, indeed, more, for she took off her petticoat and little corset, saying she would be cooler thus. So, following her example, I took off my trousers, saying she would be better able to see and play with my doodle. When these preliminaries were accomplished, I drew her on my knees — first pulling up her shift and my own shirt, so that our naked flesh should be in contact. Seeing that her chemise fell off from her bosom, I first felt her little bubbies, which were beginning to develop themselves, and had the tiniest little pink nipples that even my lips could hardly get hold of. She had pulled up my shirt to look again at the great change that had occurred to my prick — of course, our preliminaries had already excited it to a stiff-standing position. “Oh, Charlie, what a size it is to be sure; and how nice to pull this skin over its head; look how it runs back again. Oh! how funny!” It was time to stop this, or she would have soon made me discharge.“Well, then, what is this great secret, and what has it to do with your doodle and my Fanny?” “I will tell you, but you must never say a word to a soul — not even to Eliza, she is too young yet.” “Well, go on.” “I was one day seeking something in the closet in Mrs. Benson’s room, when I heard them coming, and had only the time to slip into the closet. They entered, locked the door, and Mr. B. laid her on the bed, and lifted up all her petticoats so that I saw her Fanny quite surrounded with hairs, as yours will be by and by. Mr. B, stooped down, and applied his tongue as I did to you the other morning.” “Oh, yes; and it was so nice, Charlie!” “That is exactly what Mrs. B. said when he had done. Then he pulled out his doodle, such a size, much bigger than mine, and whipped it into her Fanny. I was quite frightened, and thought he must have killed her.But no, it went in quite easy; tuzla escort bayan and she hugged and kissed him while he pushed it up and down for some time, till they both stopped all at once.He then drew it out, hanging down all wet, and asked if it had not given her great pleasure. ‘Delightful’, she said. ‘I have now got used to it, but you know you hurt me, and made me so sore the first time you did it.’ After this they left the room, and I got away without being discovered. But I found out what our two things were made for, we will do as they did, so lie down on the couch whilst I kneel at the end, and begin in the way I kissed it the other morning.” “Oh, Charlie, if it is all like that, I shall be so pleased with it” Down she squatted, drawing up her chemise. My hand wandered all over her charming belly and mount. Then kneeling down, and putting her legs over my shoulders, and my hands under her thighs and bottoms, I applied my tongue at once to her little clitoris, which I found was already stiff, and showing its head at the upper part of her pinky slit. The action of my agile tongue produced an instantaneous effect — her loins and thighs heaved up her bottom to press her little pouting cunt against my face. Mechanically she put her hand on my head, and muttered terms of endearment — “Oh, darling Charlie, how delicious! Oh! do go on! it is so nice, &.” I wanted no stimulant, but licked away until, with shortened breath; and greater heavings of her body, she began to stammer — “Oh! oh! I feel so queer — ah, stop; I am going to faint — I, I, I, can’t — can’t bear it any longer — oh! — oh!” Her limbs relaxed, and she died away in her first discharge, which was very glutinous and nice, but only scanty in quantity. I let her quiet until she came to; then looking in her face, and smiling, I asked her how she liked it.“Oh! I was in heaven, dear Charlie, but I thought it was killing me — it was almost too much to bear — nothing could be more delicious.” “Oh, yes!” I replied, “there is something more delicious still, but, I must kiss you in this way again before we try the other; the more moist the inside is the easier I shall get in.” “But, Charlie, you don’t mean to say you will ever get in your doodle, now that it has grown so big.” “Well, we will try, and if it hurts you too much we can stop.” So I began again to gamahuche her; this time it took a longer effort to produce the ultimate result; but apparently with still greater effect, and a more copious discharge. Her little cunt being now relaxed, and well moistened with her own discharge and my saliva, and well inclined to receive my prick, I spat upon it and lubricated it from head to root. Then rising from my knees, I stretched myself over Mary’s belly, and gently directing my prick, and rubbing it up and down first between the lips, and exciting her clitoris by the same action, I gently and gradually inserted its head between the lips of her charming little cunt. There was less difficulty than might have been expected, the gamahuching and double spending had relaxed the muscles, and her passions being excited also acted on her organs of generation; at all events, I got in the head, and about two inches of its length without her murmuring anything beyond — “How big it feels — it seems to stretch me so.” All this was exciting me dreadfully, and it was only by the greatest effort that I did not thrust rudely forward. I now felt I was pushing against some obstacle, I thrust hard and hurt her. She cried out, begged me to stop. I was so near the finale that I felt I must go on. So, plunging forward, I rushed, at the impediment, and made her cry out most lustily. Probably another push would have decided my position, but nature could hold out no longer, and I yielded down my erotic tribute to her virginal charms, without having actually deflowered her. So far, perhaps, it was fortunate, because I poured into her a torrent of sperm which was not only balm to her partially wounded hymen, but so relaxed and lubricated the interior of her cunt as greatly to facilitate my after-efforts.I lay quiet still for some time, and the gradual swelling out and throbbing of my prick reawakened her young passions. She said — “Charlie, my dear, you said that it would prove delicious in the end, and I can feel it is becoming so. I have no more pain, and you shall go on just as you like.” As my prick stiffened at her endearing words and involuntary pressures, and as I had it completely under control, since I had taken the edge off its immediate appetite by the last discharge, I held it literally well in hand; and as I had lost no ground by withdrawing, I started with the advantage of possession. First I slipped my hand down between our two bellies and began frigging her clitoris, which immediately excited her passions to the highest pitch.“Oh! Charlie, dear, now push it all in — I do so long for it — and I don’t care how it hurts me.” I had been giving short thrusts more to stimulate her passions than to alleviate my own; and as she was totally unaware of what was going to happen, she widened her thighs and heaved up her bottom, expanding her vagina in the act. I gathered my strength together, and as my cock was standing as stiff as iron, I suddenly drove it forward, and felt that I broke through something, and gained two inches more insertion at least. The effect on my poor sister was most painful, she shrieked out lustily; strove hard to unsheathe me, wriggled her body in all directions to effect this; but I was too securely engulfed for that, and all her struggles only enabled me the more easily to sheathe him up to the very hairs. So excited was I by her tears and screams, that I was no sooner there than a torrent of sperm burst from me, and I lay like a corpse on her body, but perfectly maintaining the ground I possessed.This death-like quiet lasted some minutes, and, to a certain extent, assuaged the v******e of the pain I put poor Mary to. Doubtless, also, the balmy nature of the ample quantity of sperm I had shot up to her womb helped to soothe her suffering. At all events, when we were both able again to converse, she unbraided me with the agony I had caused her, and wished me to get off her at once; but retaining the advantageous possession of her very tight and delicious sheath, I told her all was now over, and we might look forward to nothing but enrapturing pleasure.Some minutes had elapsed in these remonstrances on one side; and coaxing on the other, when I suddenly felt her charming little cunt actually throb upon and give an involuntary squeeze to my prick, which was still throbbing her. He was far too ready to stand at any time, still more when engulfed in the exquisite young cunt he had just initiated into love’s mysteries — bref — he stood stiff as ever, and Mary, at first with a shudder of fright, then with all the energy of awakened passion, began to move her body under me. I held off from any interference, feeling certain that if the desire came naturally to her it would doubly enhance my own pleasure. My foresight did not fail me.Mary’s passions became fully aroused, and when so, the trifling soreness passed out of mind, and we actually had a most delicious fuck, in which my prick appeared as if in a vice, and Mary wriggled her backside almost as well as the more artistic movements of Mrs. Benson.

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Taboo adventure 2So a month ago I am at my parents visiting. Both are in their early 70s. I go upstairs to call it a night.I sleep naked and in middle of the night I get up and go to the bathroom. I realize after I cum out of bathroom my mom is still up and completely naked. She is spread wide wide rubbing her pussy. I get instantly hard and start stroking over balcony hoping she doesnt see me. Our past adventures running thru head. I return toy room and go back tod bedBut I cannot and go downstairs. My mom does not hear me so I slowly sneak up on her. My cock is now over her face and she opens her eyes and starts to scream but then realizes it’s me. She beds me to fuck herI bend her over the couch and start fucking her sloppy cunt. She orgasms right away and let’s a out a load orgasmic scream. We both realize we just woke dad up. She jumps up and starts sucking my cock. Dad walks out naked like wtfMom “you havent been able get hard for years and I need this so shut up and watch me fuck our son”Dad “I’m not gonna argue but at least cum into bedroom”We go into bedroom and mom and I get in 69 position. Dad lays beside us stroking himself. I cant help myself and reach over and start stroking dads dick while i eat mom. I feel dads duck grow a little bit.Me ” mom dad is getting sivas escort hard from me playing with his dick”Mom “i wanna watch you suck it”I start sucking dads cock. It feels so good in my mouth and i can tell his cock is enjoying it. It gets a little harder and now i can taste precum. Dad is moaning. I start rubbing his balls as I suck him. He is full of cum.I continue to suck him but he just doesnt cum or get very hardSo I start fucking mom next to him. I continue to play with him to see if he can get harder. Mom begging for my cock and begging for me to fuck her harder. I am pounding mom hard and deep as she orgasms uncontrollably. Dad is enjoying it Dad “fuck mom good son. Fuck her real good”Mom “you like this? Does it turn you on?Dad “yes dear but I really love when he sucks my cock”Mom “ok well you should fuck his face then. I’ll hold his head”Me “mom jeez. I’ll suck it but wtf”Mom “shut you little cock slut”Mom grabs my head and dad starts fucking my face. He is so turned on he gets fully hard. He fucks my mouth so fast I almost gag. Mom let’s my head go and starts licking my ass and fingering it.Mom “fuck our sons ass dear. Shove your hard cock in there”Dad “son eat moms pussy while I fuck your asshole”I get in doggie and he slides his hard cock right in. escort sivas I start eating moms pussy and she orgasms squirting all over uncontrollably do turned on. My dad is pounding my ass so hard and it feels so good. I moan from pure pleasure . I continue to eat moms pussy. Mom “son no more mommy has cum way to much. I am getting dry”Me “ok mom dad is fuck me real good. But I wanna taste his cum”Mom “I’ll clean his cock up and you can suck him,”I start sucking my dad and can tell he is close. Mom is sucking my cock as I suck dad.Me “I’m gonna cum. But I wanna cum on dads face”Dad “um no”Mom “yes you will dear.its time you suck him”So shove my hard cock in dads mouth as mom massages my balls.Me “omg I’m gonna cum”Mom ” fill his mouth with cum son”Me “dad get ready. Ugh ugh mmmmmmmm ughI shot a 2 week load down dads throat as mom held his head. Dads eyes got big and gagged. After mom made sure he took all of it she let his head go. Dad just kept on sucking. I stayed hard and could tell I was cumming again. I didnt tell him this time and shot the rest of my load in his mouth. He continued to suck till went limp.Now it was my turn. I started to suck his balls and then his cock. He was still rock hard. I could tell he was close and wax ready for a load. Without warning sivas escort bayan hot cum started oozing out of his cock. Thick pads into my mouth. So much I could swallow it all. It started oozing out my mouth as i continued to suck. As the flow slowed i was able to down it all. But it just kept coming a slow oozing cumshot. Omg he is still oozing cum he was so backed up. I have to stop it’s more cum than I can handle and I let it ooze all over my face and chest. For 10 minutes I continued to play with him as as he would ooze a little cum out. I looked like a glazed donut when done Me “my god I didn’t know anyone could cum that much”Mom “damn that’s years of buildup”Dad “omg that was the best sex ever”Mom “son let’s get you cleaned up in shower”Dad “lick my cum off our son now. I wanna see you eat my cum off our son”Me “omg yes”Mom starts licking it off of my face first and then empties her mouth into mineDad still stroking his semi hard cock “that’s it clean him up good”It’s like bucket of cum all over me but when mom is done I cant resist and fuck her hard.Dad “that’s it son fuck mom good”Mom moans from pleasure and discomfort. Dad cums again this time on moms face. It’s like he has a cym bucket for balls and glazes her face. I cum in moms pussyMe “omg best sex ever”Mom “holy shit dear you got hard and came so much”Dad “maybe our son needs to suck my cock more often”Me ” mmmmm I wanna fuck both of you and make you both cumDad a month later still doesnt hard with mom and wants me to suck his cock again.

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