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Transfixed: a confectioneryThe door shut. quietly…and I awoke. The rays of sunlight conspired the truth of the day…where am I? Searching the walls, I was home…downtown, it’s 2021…my dreams had taken me back far too far, an honeymoon lunatic raged for my return. Who was she? I never knew. The doves fluttered to shatter my window and covet my return. Her perfume still lingered in the room…I rose to water my c***dren and feed Lucy.Coffee. Cameras. Empty glasses recalling the tale…new grounds perked to file my senses, and I encouraged the mourning’s glory with some soft Fenn. Sublime music transmitted my heartbeat, the volume ascended and I began to move. Slow at first, celebrating her rhythms from the abyss, faster, capturing the cusps of our comings once more, the glowing from her soul. Stretching my heart and mind… I had given myself to her. All that she wanted, and had taking, me, only to be left with more to give, and receive, switch was greater? We’d synchronized our synergies and gave no repentance. Remittance. Locked together as one, toiling in fixed tandem, heat giving our passions power, our powers, passion…persevering the pleasures amended, thriving in the pains of our pursuit. Lucy nuzzled me for a walk, and we took to the sky for a few, basking in the simmer of the city. Her white coat shown surreal in contrast, begging me to throw the tekirdağ escort ball, just once more to bewilder the trails of her velocity. She was my rescued shepherd, I was her rescued human. How could I say no?”Shall we go to the park this morning, Luv?” I snickered. “Park?” she said with her ears, “please?” with her eyes.”Come on.”Walking her along felt fine. It was good to be off the bike awhile, my legs were down for a day of relaxation, rejuvenation, and the reboot would be worth it. My first week as a courier had not been a thing of beauty, and I had relied on the remnants of racing to get me through. Greeting the trees, I longed for a climb. “Tomorrow, Lucy…” “…we’ll call around, I’ll get back in the trees again someday.” She wasn’t listening, she had spied a big Black and Tan, and there was no question they had it all worked out already. The dusky jewel at the helm waved on the way by…”We must come here more often, Luce…”I gave her a nod with my hands full of refined reverence and carried on to maintain some dignity. Lucy barked once more and pulled to betray my intentions, conferring hers. I hated to rush her through, but I needed to ride down to the shop briefly and see about my wheels and get to know the staff a bit more. I was hoping to pick up some hours wrenching and make some connections. Maybe get on the team eventually, who escort tekirdağ knows. There was so much to do getting settled in, but I had faith that it would all come in time. A note on the door, “call me, Sin” made me laugh. Sin for Cindy always did. My neighbor next door, she was a total trip in her twenties, like a mix between a hip k** sister and a long lost daughter. We’d enjoyed the plutonics of a phat joint a couple of nights ago on the roof top. It was fresh fun, kicking back and passing relevance back and forth, enjoying a little angus and julia…stoned. Her father had passed in an accident a few years prior and I think she’d taken stock in some borrowed wisdom and kinship.You’ve got to bond…we’ve got to bond with each other…all of us. Being marooned here isn’t for the faint of heart, these city walls oft offer us no quarter. I’ll give her my best. Maybe she’ll meet my girls someday. Share in some common observations about the shortcomings of a man stuck in a perpetual second c***dhood. I gave her a ring. “Ride?” I rhetoracled”Not far.” “Yeah.” “For Sure.” “In twenty then?” “See ya in a bit”Some quick yoga gave me the strength to reach for Aeon. I named her for my favorite super hero and she was fixed for service. My racing companion for years. Fixed crits, time trials, velodrome frolix had finally given way for the workhorse to blossom. tekirdağ escort bayan She’d been a gift from a long lost love, I’d never her give up. Lucy’s bark announcing Sin….”ready yet?””Let’s hit it, k**..”Traffic was light and the flow was as surreal as sunshine as we made our way down, grabbing some lunch with a side of laughs, the afternoon flew righteously on by us. The shop was fun. Tim gave me the rundown on my wheel build, and I ordered some new treads and threads for the coming winter. We buttoned up for home and fought through the breeze that had served us so well just a moment ago. I put on a second pot and put a light to some…”Thanks for the ride…””…any time, thanks for lunch.””You’re welcome, someone has to feed you.”She was right. The stress of the move and rebuilding didn’t offer me much of an appetite. I’d get it back, eventually. Especially if we kept hitting that little Thai place on the corner. “I’m going to head home after this.””That’s cool,” I coughed. We laughed again. “You going to be ok?”I looked up forcing a smile “Yeah…I hope so.”We both knew what we were talking about. We enjoyed a few more tunes and I drew a bath after she left. Lucy whimpered in protest. I just ached to settle in for a soak. Tomorrow would come too quickly. My phone buzzed…it was Tiara. How was your day? Good yours?Good. About last night…Yeah?It meant something to meMe tooWhen can I see you again? Will you be in town this week?No, I’m flying out to Portland in the morning, remember?When will you be back?I don’t know…a week or two?I’ll see you then. Could I fly you out next weekend? Seriously?

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My Wife’s Birthday surprise

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My Wife’s Birthday surpriseIt’s that time of the year again and Zel asks what you want for your 40th birthday, Babes. It’s the big 40. Well how about a nice strip show like you gave me a few years back. That was really nice. Focus now perve, what can I buy you, she insisted.The day arrives and she says that she has organized a table for us and a few of my best mates at Teasers. Teasers I say, yes Teasers. The last time I took you there I had such a nice time so I’m going to spoil you and your mates to a memorable evening. I booked a table for us all.We all arrive at about 20h00 at the Durban teasers. Things are rather packed. We pay our dues and get shown to a reserved table next to the stage. She was really going all out for me to have a good view of the girls, I see. Our mates arrive and not one with their partners, such prudes. There loss Zel says to them. They are really excited to be there without the wives, now they can have a good time. Drinks start arriving with shooters being bought at a rapid rate. The DJ announces that Natasha will be dancing. He gets up on stage and gives us a great show. Looks like the party has begun. I ask Zel if I can choose the first table dance and she gives me a wink. I choose an older girl who has a nice set of boobs. She gets on the table and gives us really nice dance with the pussy just inches from my face, wow that was a turn on sinop escort especially with my wife next to me look at the same pussy. She pulls my head between her tits and wow its good, she does the same to my wife, takes my wife hands and places them on her tits and asks her to have a good feel, nice she says. Never felt another woman’s tits before. I pay her the dues with my money in my mouth and pass it to her into her crotch. Mmmmm. She gives me a kiss and turns to my wife and gives her a long kiss. That’s for being so brave, she winks at her. What was that all about, I say? I think she has the hots for me, Zel says with a grin…..12h00 arrives with much fun being had. Zel excuses herself and says she is organizing something special with the manager, so off she goes. Probably a cake I think and happy birthday songs, so embarrassing. The DJ makes and announcement: gentleman, we have a special dancer for you all today. Her name is Zellie and she is not a dancer but the wife of a man in the audience who is having his 40th with us tonight. Cheers erupt with wolf calls and whistles. Music comes on; it’s a song I remember called “I touch myself”, the same song my wife used to give me a strip some years ago. Is this my wife, I think? I still haven’t clicked what is happening and out comes my wife dresses in a very revealing white see-through top with some very tight stretch escort sinop pants. She has the lovely camels toe showing and I’m not the only one to notice this either. I was thinking she was going to strut around a bit and that’s it. No, she starts to gyrate around the stripper’s pole and starts to remove her clothes, piece by piece. The top comes off and no bra at all. Wow baby, I say to myself. The next is the shorts, which she slides off slowly and also no panties. Wow baby, I’m just staring at her in disbelief. I turn and looking at the audience who are going crazy with support. She is now totally naked and walks over to our table where all my mates can’t believe what is happening. She stands on our table and kneels down in front of me, spreading her legs for me to have a good look at her sweet spot. The mates have moved behind me to also have a good look, silence from them as the perve at her pussy. She starts to play with her really large tits and starts to didle her pussy lips to turn me on. What a tease I think and so brave. She lays on her back, spreads her legs for all to admire, turning directions and placing her legs on my mate’s shoulders to give him a good look at her pussy, like that Jono, she says. He just blushes and nods. Nice!!!She gets back on the stage to do her second song and does a great pole scene with the pussy been shown to all to sinop escort bayan see. The guys can’t keep their eyes off her and she is loving the moment.Her song comes to an end, with cheers from all the guys. The DJ comments, wow girl that was great, hope your hubby enjoyed it as much as we all did. Let our wives not, this is a party surprise we like. Zel collects her clothes and walks off stage where I meet her to give her a big kiss and a very tight hug. Thanks baby that was the best birthday present ever. She walks with me to the table but as she is walking through the crowd which is hectic now, guys are hugging her and getting a good feel of her ass, well done they all say. The other strippers are really enjoying it as they were part of training her over the last few days. They are so proud of her.She gets to the table and the guys give her a hug one at a time. Babes why don’t you go get dresses and we can have a drink. No babes I like being naked with all the guys looking at me. She gets onto her stool and we have a celebratory shooter to her performance. She was quite happy to sit there in the nick for everyone to admire, guys were walking past having a good look, giving hugs and a pat on the ass. So, what did you guys think, she asks my mates, but they are speechless, just grins. Maybe I must chat to your wives to organize something for your birthdays. No not at all, I don’t want my wife on stage for everyone to perve over, they say. So, you like looking but not sharing. It’s the most exhilarating thing a girl can do in her life, she says.The drive home was I must say an experience as well……..

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GirlFriend Tricks Me Lesbian PT2

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GirlFriend Tricks Me Lesbian PT2″No way! I’m NOT walking down the street naked in broad daylight! You’re crazy!””Slave Miranda, I don’t remember giving you my permission to disobey orders. Remember the deal? You are my sex slave for the day, and when I say ‘jump’ you should say ‘how high, Mistress Karen?’ When I give an order, say ‘yes Mistress Karen.’ and then quickly comply with that order. Are you clear on this?”I could have quit at any time, nothing was stopping me. But she was right; we had come to an agreement, even if she had tricked me into it. She had won the bet last night, and I had to pay up. I grit my teeth and vowed to myself that I would make it through the day, no matter how outrageous her demands became.My eyes quickly scanned the sidewalk. There were people everywhere. I would cause a commotion if I followed her orders.”Can I at least keep my shoes on, Mistress Karen?” I begged.”No. In the buff means in the buff. Not one article of clothing. Go on, get naked!”I looked out the window one last time to make sure there were no cops. I pulled the black dress up over my head and placed it in the back seat of Karen’s car. I removed my shoes and left them on the floor by my seat. She even made me remove my necklace and watch. I opened the door and put my bare feet on the ground, feeling scared as hell as I prepared to streak to the Wendy’s.I was startled to feel a sharp sting on my bare ass as she gave me a spanking on my way out the door. I turned around and looked at her. She had a huge grin on her face as she gave me one last instruction. “Walk, Miranda, don’t run. You better take at least three or four minutes to get to the Wendy’s parking lot. I’ll be watching you.”I hesitated as I stood naked on the curb. People were already starting to notice. I considered getting back in the car and calling the whole thing off when Karen slammed the door and sped away, leaving me stranded stark naked in a crowded place.The walk to Wendy’s was a total blur. I remember faces staring at me, fingers pointing at me, and people laughing at me. I certainly created quite a stir as I strolled down the street nude. I shyly bowed my head, too embarrassed to look at anyone. I had done something like this once before, when I had streaked on a beach, but I had had a day to prepare for that experience, and it felt more acceptable to be exposed on a beach than on a busy street. The people who saw me probably all did double takes; it is not a very common event to glimpse a nude lady strolling down the street. I felt the hot stares on my completely exposed flesh; I wondered if more attention was being focused on my jiggling boobs or on my red pubic hair and my pussy. I am sure my curvy round ass got a lot of stares from the people behind me as I walked by.When I came to the intersection I had to stop and wait for the light to change before I could cross the street. This meant that more people had time to look at my nude body, which further embarrassed me. It was very hot out, and I felt sweat start to drip down under my arms. This was too much; I felt so stripped and exposed as I waited for the light to change. It felt like an hour before the walk sign appeared, and I walked to the parking lot of the Wendy’s as fast as I could without running. I reached Karen’s car and tried to open the passenger door so I could get back inside the car, but in a very sadistic move she had locked the door. The pavement was burning up my feet, and I was starting to attract a crowd of people. I banged on the glass, begging her to have mercy and let me in the car. She made me stand out there naked, feeling very foolish, for about thirty seconds. She finally unlocked the door, and I jumped back into the car, feeling the soft car seat on my naked ass. I put my dress and shoes back on as she drove away from the restaurant.”Good job Miranda…I mean Slave Miranda. I am impressed that you did it. I know exhibitionism is your thing, and that will come in handy for your next task.””Where are you going to make me get naked next, inside a crowded shopping mall?” I sarcastically replied.”Oh, no. Nothing like that. You will be getting naked for a crowd, Miranda, but not outside in public anymore. We are going to a Temptation Party.””What is that, Mistress Karen?””It is like a Tupperware or Pampered Chef party, but the hostess sells sex toys instead of kitchen items. A friend of mine named Diane is the hostess, and she has been having these parties for a few months. One night I was on the phone with her, and she told me that many more women would buy the more exotic toys if they could see them in action.””Um…what do osmaniye escort you mean, Mistress Karen?””Well, Diane said that most of the women who buy the products stick with the more conservative ones, like simple vibrators and dildos. Many of the ladies are shy about the other toys, especially the anal ones. Most of them have never experienced the pleasure of inserting a butt plug, and Diane would like to sell more stuff like that. She said it would be much more profitable if some of the women bought items for two orifices instead of one.””Oh no… I know where this is going. You are going to make me demonstrate sex toys in front of the party, aren’t you?””Bingo! Yes, you are very deductive, Slave Miranda, you figured it out. Don’t worry, it will be fun, and you will be helping to liberate some poor vanilla women in the process.”I pondered this next challenge as Karen drove to our destination. If it was just about demonstrating a vibrator, I would have been bolder about the idea. I considered anything to do with anal toys a very private affair, and I had never even used them in front of a partner, much less in front of a group of women. I blushed as I pictured myself naked, shoving some butt plug into my asshole as everyone stared at me.We pulled into the driveway of a nice large house. It was stucco, with Spanish red tiles on the roof. The lawn was perfectly trimmed, and there was a beautiful garden in front of the house. Karen parked behind a white BMW. Her Saturn was by far the cheapest car parked in the driveway; this was clearly a party of wealthy women. Karen squeezed my hand as she led me to the big oak door.I was very curious to see the party; I had heard about these types of events, but I had never witnessed one myself. A woman in her late thirties opened the door for us, and Karen introduced her to me. Her name was Diane, and she was the hostess of the party. She was tall, and had short blonde hair. She was wearing a pair of white shorts and a red tank tap. She had a nice dark tan, stylish make-up, and large breasts that looked too perfect to be real.I sat on a comfortable white Newport chair, surveying the room. There was a large white leather sofa seating about four women. The rest of the women were sitting on various chairs and loveseats; some were sitting on overstuffed cushions on the floor. There was fine artwork on the wall, and a shelf with a collection of colorful glass sculptures. There was a small table with an authentic Tiffany lamp beside my chair. I watched the presentation which was already in progress. Most of the women were about ten years older than me. (I am in my late twenties.) They all had on impeccable clothing. I smelled the odor of expensive perfumes. A lady with long dark hair was standing in the middle of the room, explaining the features of the “Butterfly” vibrator.”This one is great, because you can have your hands free to do other things while it vibrates you clitoris.” The lady explained. She held up an item that looked like a cross between a thong and a vibrator. The vibrator itself was in the shape of a butterfly.”You wear it like a pair of panties, and choose the intensity. The butterfly is positioned over your clit, and it vibrates in just the right spot, providing intense orgasmic pleasure. You can also wear it while making love; it works especially well if you partner is behind you, doing you doggie style.”Some of the women blushed when they heard the lady’s graphic description of the toy. They had no idea how graphic things were about to get.I learned that the lady’s name was Jessica, and that she was Diane’s partner. When I say “partner,” I am referring to her status as Diane’s lover, in addition to being her business partner in the Temptations sex toy business. I watched her describe a huge variety of vibrators, dildos, and lubricants.I spaced out for awhile, absorbed in the presentation. I had almost forgotten that I was supposed to demonstrate a toy when I caught the phrase “Many women are reluctant about anal play. They think it’s dirty, or strange. For various reasons, they never explore the pleasures of anal toys. They are missing out. The anus is one of the most sensitive erogenous zones in a woman’s body, and it is loaded with nerve endings.”I stared at her hands as she opened up a black leather briefcase. Inside the briefcase was a huge assortment of toys. I saw five different sizes of butt plugs, a few anal beads, lubricants, and vibrators.”The first thing to learn about anal play is to start out small. You need to give your ass time to get used to being filled up. We are going to do something unusual escort osmaniye today; I understand we have a model that is going to demonstrate some toys today.” Jessica looked right at me.I didn’t know what to do; I felt like I was being put on the spot. Karen walked over to me and told me to stand up. She addressed the crowd. “Ladies, this is my friend Miranda, who has graciously volunteered to demonstrate the use of anal toys for everyone today. It was entirely her idea; her exact words were “Can I show them how to use the anal toys when they get to that?”I gave her a dirty look when she told that lie to the audience. Karen picked out the largest plug in the briefcase, and addressed the crowd again. “I know Jessica said to start out small, but Miranda here is an old pro; a small plug would bore her. After she shows you how easy it is to shove this huge toy up her butt, you will all know how easy it really is, and hopefully some of you will be inspired.My eyes widened when I looked at the toy Karen was holding up for everyone to see. It was an enormous flesh colored butt plug. It had three successive ripples; the top was pointy, the middle got bigger, and the bottom was huge and wide. “Jessica, will you please describe this toy for everyone?””Sure. That is our largest anal plug. It is called the Anal Invader. It is 7 inches long, which might not sound very large. Remember, we are putting this toy in the rear, not in the front, and believe me, 7 inches is HUGE when put inside you ass. I don’t recommend this product for novices. It is also wider than the other plugs, and takes some serious effort to get inside. The top is slim, but notice how it has three ripples, each one getting wider. When this toy is inside your ass, it will feel utterly stuffed.””Well, Miranda, do you think you can handle it?” Karen asked me in front of everyone.”I don’t know.” I shyly responded while looking at the ground.”Miranda…remember what I said earlier? Now, try again. Miranda, do you think you can handle that toy? You can answer ‘Yes, Karen’ if you think you can do this.”I felt relieved that she wasn’t going to make me call her “Mistress Karen” in front of everyone. But I got the message loud and clear; she was giving me an order, and I was expected to comply with it.”Yes, Karen, I can do this.” I said.”Well, why don’t we cut to the chase and get started, Miranda?” Karen suggested.”O.K.” I said.”All right, this should be exciting!” a lady from the group yelled.I stood in the center of the room, and I wasn’t sure how to begin. “Why don’t you take off your dress and sit down on the floor now, Miranda?” Karen suggested. I was glad to have some guidance; I didn’t know how to proceed. I nervously lifted my dress over my head and placed it on the table. I sat down on the floor, once again feeling stripped and exposed. All of the women looked at my nude body.”It is very important to use a generous amount of lubricant, Miranda.” Jessica said, and she handed me a large bottle of oil called “Wet Stuff.” I squirted a dollop into the palm of my hand, and shyly began to lube up my ass.”Wait a minute. It is hard to see her ass when she is sitting there facing us. I think this would be a more effective demonstration if Miranda was on all fours doggie style with her ass facing us.” Karen suggested. Well, for me it wasn’t really a suggestion; it was an order. I quickly got on all fours and stuck my butt out for everyone. They all gathered around closer to me.”How can I insert the plug while I need to use my hands for support?” I complained.”Hmm…I guess I’ll need to help.” Karen said. She got down on the floor beside me and squirted some lubricant onto her hands. She held the huge toy up to my face to tease me as she squirt lube on it. The monster butt plug was dripping with the Wet Stuff, and she moved her body into position behind me. I felt a squirt of lubricant hit my ass and felt her rub it into my asshole. It felt cold at first, but it warmed up quickly. I braced myself, prepared for the invasion from behind.I felt very embarrassed, naked on the floor with my bare ass in a lewd position while a dozen women watched the action. I felt Karen plunge the tip of the plug into me. At first it wasn’t so bad, but then she got to the middle ripple of the plug. My sphincter muscles tightened; my ass wasn’t ready for the next layer.”Relax, Miranda. If you let your ass relax, it will be much easier. Just let go, and let it slide in.”I tried, but she couldn’t get it in. She pushed harder, but brute force wasn’t going to work in this case. I tried to let go, and let her penetrate me further.”Miranda, osmaniye escort bayan relax you ass, right now!” Karen ordered me. This was a tall order; it was hard to relax on command. She used her fingertips to pry open my ass cheeks, and this extra help was enough to push the plug to the next level. My ass suddenly felt like it had expanded as I accepted the second ripple of the plug.”Good job! I’ll let you get used to that before we get to the last ripple.” I started to freak out when she mentioned the last ripple; I already felt stretched and stuffed to the limit from behind. I didn’t think it was possible to get anymore of the toy up inside my ass. It felt like it was inside me so deeply already; I felt all the nerve endings in my ass come alive. It was becoming painful already, having a huge unfamiliar toy pushing my ass to the limit. I was also acutely aware of the fact that everyone was staring at my bare ass with a flesh colored plug sticking out of it. I felt silly and humiliated as Karen touched my ass cheeks in front of everyone.She began to rotate the plug, trying to loosen me up for the final push. She tried to push it in all the way, but I was too full already, and not accepting any more of the toy. She tried everything. She ordered me to accept it, but it just wasn’t happening. She gave me more time to relax, but that didn’t help either. Finally, she whispered in my ear “I just squirted tons more lube on the base of the toy. I’m going to push really hard, and while I do that, shove your ass back to me. We can get this sucker into your ass, I know we can.”She pushed it hard into me, and I strained and sweat as I pushed my ass back. I felt incredibly exposed as I lewdly grunted and moaned, trying to shove the rest of the huge toy into my butt. Sweat was dripping down my hair and into my eyes as I pushed and pushed as hard as I could. I must have looked wild as I exerted myself. Finally I felt a pop as the toy plunged inside me all the way. I felt Karen’s hand on my ass cheeks. The feeling was incredibly intense inside my asshole. It felt totally stretched and filled beyond belief. It really hurt, like it had felt the first time I had anal sex with a man. I thought I would get used to it, but that didn’t happen with the final ripple as it had with the second one; if anything, it felt even more painful as time went by.Karen whispered in my ear again; “Don’t let them know it hurts, slave. Diane wants to sell anal toys to these women, and the point of having you use the huge one was to show them how easy it will be for them to use the smaller ones.”I tried to compose myself and act like it didn’t hurt. I was grateful that they couldn’t see my face.Everyone clapped their hands when Karen announced that it was all the way inside me. I learned later that almost every one of them had ended up purchasing an anal toy that afternoon. I was hoping that she would remove the toy soon, but she told me to stay there.I stayed in the doggie style position while Karen went to get something else from the briefcase. She surprised me when she started to buzz my clit with a vibrator. I couldn’t see what she was using, but it felt really good between my legs. The sensation inside my ass started to actually feel good when combined with the vaginal stimulation. She moved the vibrator all around, getting every angle of my clit. I felt like I was about to come. She took the vibrator away just as I was about to come. I felt disappointed, and then she buzzed my clit again while putting a finger inside my wet pussy. She took me even closer to the crescendo of orgasm, but again backed off just before I came. I was really starting to get frustrated. “O.K, this is it, Miranda, get ready to come hard!” she whispered in my ear. I could feel her hot breath in my ear. I was so excited and turned on. She buzzed the vibrator in just the right spot. I felt the orgasm approach; I knew it was imminent. Then she cruelly removed the vibrator yet again! I was furious; my pussy and clit were so turned on and I couldn’t come.”Slave Miranda, enjoy the delicious torture of delayed orgasm. You are my slave until midnight, and you will just have to wait until then to have your orgasm. Think of how fucking great it will feel…but oh, the agony of waiting!” she whispered.Damn her, I really wanted to come. She worked the butt plug out of my ass. I had to relax again to expel the toy one ripple at a time. It finally popped out of my ass, and then she let me get dressed. Diane and Jessica thanked me for the show. I blushed, and hoped that I would never run into any of these ladies on the streets of Miami in the future.Karen drove me back to her place, and luckily she let me just chill and relax for awhile. Time passed by, and I almost forgot about my slave role. I looked at the clock, and noticed it was already 7:00 P.M. I was startled when the doorbell rang.

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Just can’t Resist Pussy Lesbian

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Just can’t Resist Pussy LesbianDonna sat up in her bed and recognized the sounds coming from her mother’s bedroom. Her mother was a maid and her boss would dominate her in the bedroom. The white woman would degrade her mom and make her do all kinds of perverted sex acts. She would often bring along friends to join in her mother’s humiliation. It got so bad that when her employer did not pay her a visit her mom would go out and pick up a white woman or women and bring them home to use and abuse her. One night she peeked in her mother’s bedroom to witness her mother eating pussy while being rammed from behind with a huge white dildo. When confronted her mom said that she loved the lewd sex, humiliation, and total submission to her white domineering women. Donna often masturbated while thinking about it but unlike her mother she did not want to submit but rather longed to dominate and have her pussy serviced by a wagging tongue. Preferably by a white girl or woman. Her strong desire was to be the total opposite of her mom.The nineteen year old ebony knockout got up and admired her sexy body in the mirror. Her hands caressed her well endowed breasts until her nipples were stiff and stuck out proudly. Her mother also had huge breasts but they hung down to her waist. Donna vowed never to let that happen to her. Her mother was way overweight and while not skinny herself she was far from fat and intended to work out and keep it that way.Donna had just graduated from high school and was going out of state to college in the fall. She was eager to dominate white women but didn’t know how to go about it.She logged on her computer and decided to try to find a lesbian meeting site. Donna tingled with wild excitement when she discovered an interracial lesbian web site. She entered the chat room and marveled at what she saw. Most of the white chicks seemed to be vying for a chance to worship at the alter of a dominate black woman named Luscious Leona. Donna got wet and turned on reading all the begging and pleading to please the black woman any way she wanted.Donna sent a message to Leona stating, “How do you do it? I am a 19 year old black woman and am longing to control white women and have them eat my pussy but I just don’t know how to go about it. I would really appreciate some pointers. Please.”Leona responded, “Send me a picture of yourself and I don’t mean just any old photo. Finger fuck yourself, play with your tits, and stick out your tongue. If it’s hot and I like what I see then you will get my picture and then you’ll know why they all want me. Hell baby girl teaching a sister to be a Dom over white bitches could prove to be a real turn-on for me. Don’t keep me waiting too long.”Donna turned on the web cam and did as she was instructed. She found this so fucking arousing that she let her juices flow and soaked her fingers with sticky cum. She sent off the pictures adding, “I sure hope you like them.”Fifteen minutes later Donna received the picture and note. Leona exclaimed, “I do girl, I really do like what I see. The bitch chowing out on my creaming cunt is my next door neighbor. She just can’t get enough. Can you get out or have company tonight? I’m trying to pick a white bitch to feed my hot cunt to. Perhaps I could get the runner-up to meet with you. Do I have your permission to send her your picture? No doubt she will like it and send you her photo and an email.”The young black girl was aflame as she stared intently at the white woman eagerly slurping up the flooding pussy of the stunningly sexy big black woman. Her heart skipped a beat as she explained her situation with her mother and gave her approval to her new friend to send the picture. A half hour later she got an email with a picture of a white woman saying, “Leona said that if I pleased you she would grant me the right to pleasure her. You are a most beautiful and sexy girl and I would be honored to serve you in any way you desire. I am yours whenever you want me.”Donna got even hotter as she looked at the photo of the naked white woman with a pretty face, slender body, light brown hair and shaved pussy. The woman’s breasts were medium sized and her eyes were green. Donna guessed the woman’s age to be around thirty. She shot back an email with her address and phone # and simply ordered, “Get your slut ass over here right now bitch.”She immediately received a response stating, “It will take me about a half-hour to get there. I am leaving now.” Donna considered putting on something sexy but decided that staying naked would be even better. She thought about the woman’s shaved pussy just like her mothers and her own lush bush of curly black pubic hair. In her mind the bush signified dominance. She strolled down the stairs to greet her guestDonna sat on the sofa playing with herself until she heard a timid knock on the door. She let the white woman in and asked, “Do you like what you see bitch? Bet you can’t wait to bury your pretty face between my hairy legs. Tell me baby. Tell me how much you want it.”The well dressed woman meekly replied. I love what I see and obeying your every command would be an honor. Your hairy pussy is dripping and it looks so delicious and inviting. Tell me what you want me to do to earn the right to eat your sweet pussy.”The young black girl smiled and said, “Follow me to the bedroom.” She wiggled her big ass as she ascended the steps. She was pleased and excited when she turned to see the woman transfixed and drooling at the sight of her beautiful buttocks. When they entered the bedroom the woman paused as she heard the sounds of the sexual romp in sakarya escort the room next door. Donna Demanded, Strip for me bitch and do it slowly in an enticing manner. Don’t pay any attention to the noise in the next room. That’s just my mother having sex with some white women.” When the woman was naked Donna exclaimed, “I’m so fucking hot. Get on your skinny knees and eat me out bitch. In no time at all you will be drinking my hot cum that you crave so damn much. Do it now!”The woman eagerly complied and immediately ate the hairy muff pie with vigor. She licked, sucked, and fingered in a feeding frenzy and as promised the slimy cum oozed out of the smoldering cunt into her hungry sucking mouth. She continued lapping and offered, “Your damn cunt is the best I ever tasted and I want some more. Please.”Donna was floating on a cloud and couldn’t get over the fact that this experience exceed her wildest expectations. She told the woman, “Don’t worry baby there is plenty more where that came from. Tell me more about yourself. What is your name? How long have you been eating black pussy and how did you get started? When you’ve told me what I want to know you may nurse on my big tits, suck my toes, tongue fuck my ass, and kiss every inch of my body. Then I will once more feed you my hot cunt and savory cum. Couldn’t help but notice how much you loved it but you did it all so well that I loved it too. If you do what I tell you then Leona will receive a letter of recommendation from me but I want to be with you again myself. Well!?”The adoring woman stated, “My name is Amy. About three years ago I discovered my husband was cheating on me with a black woman. I found out her address and went to her place to confront her. When I did she just laughed and threw me to the floor. She then sat on my face and made me eat her smelly pussy. At first I was horrified and struggled but the smell, the taste, and her dirty talk turned me on like nothing I’ve experienced before. She told me that all white women loved eating superior black women and once they got a taste they were hooked. Then the doorbell rang and three of her black women friends came into the house. They were there to play cards and I was to serve them drinks. They made me get naked and fondled my tits, ass, and pussy. Then they made me get under the table and eat all of their cunts. I did it for hours and had to admit she was right. There was no denying that I loved it all even when they called me vile names and degraded me in every possible manner. The very next day she came to my house and told me to eat her out again. When I did she asked me if I tasted anything different. After saying yes she informed me that it was my husband’s cum. My husband moved in with her but she would sometimes come by with her friends and they would all feed me the black pussy that I craved so much. The last time she visited me she said that it was over as her and my husband were moving to another state. I was so saddened that I didn’t think to ask her for the phone numbers of her friends. I did manage to have a couple of one night stands with black women but it was not the same. They were very nice but did not dominate me and I missed that. I just recently found the interracial lesbian chat room and Leona was exactly what I was looking for but was so busy that I had to wait in line. Meeting you is the best thing that ever happened to me. I do want to be with Leona but I still want to serve you my love.”Donna was turned on again by her story and motioned her over and said, Come on baby and worship me with your tongue and mouth. Amy suckled the ebony breast like a c***d seeking milk, kissed her way down to her cunt and kissed it lovingly, then she lifted the girl’s legs, tongue fucked and sucked the puckered brown hole with fervor and then she tasted the black juicy cunt she loved so much. Donna was out of her mind with lust and cried out, “Hell yeah, just like that you fucking pig slut! You were made to eat black pussy so don’t stop. Lick it, suck it, and drink all my cum. Fuck yeaghhhhhhhhh. Just like that! Here it cumsssss. Yesssssss! Oh, oh, oh, you eat pussy soooo gooodddd.Yessss.” They heard the women leaving her mother’s room and Donna had an idea. She grabbed Amy by the hair and led her to her mother’s bed.Donna dragged Amy to her mother’s bed and commanded,”Eat my mother’s big fat cunt and drink her juices and after that mom will eat you out. Eating white pussy is her favorite thing in the world but I bet she will also adore your slut tongue and mouth.” Amy didn’t hesitate at all and eagerly devoured the mother’s sloppy cunt. It didn’t take long for the older black woman to climax and flood Amy’s mouth with hot sticky cum. Donna marveled as the slender white woman licked and sucked on her mom’s leaking cunt. Donna declared, “Damn woman your mouth is like a fucking vacuum. I’m getting hot again just watching. Now change places and let my mom feast on your white pussy.” Donna’s mother Beth dove right in head first and eagerly devoured the totally aroused white woman. Donna watched in amazement and wondered what it was like to eat pussy but didn’t believe that it would fit her dominance role. She sat on Amy’s face and fucked furiously.Donna walked Amy to the door and told her that they would see each other again very soon. Before she went to bed Donna shot off an email to Leona telling her all about what happened.The next morning Donna awoke,poured some coffee, and got on her computer. Her eyes opened wide and she tingled with delight as she read Leona’s reply. Leona stated, “Baby girl I have escort sakarya got great news for you. A slender white woman of thirty-nine with blue eyes and blonde hair wants to party with me. To top it off she is going to bring her eighteen year old daughter! They are coming to my place at 6pm tomorrow night. I thought you might want to join the party. Well what do you say? Let me know ASAP.”The excited young black girl replied, “Fuck yes! It will take me about two hours to drive to your place. I will leave about noon and get there early. Is that all right with you?”Leona answered, “Hell yeah baby. It will be good to see you. We can talk and get to know each other better before they get here. Get plenty of sleep and be rested for some hot action. See you when you get here.” Leona left her address and phone number.The next say Donna was on her way to the orgy. She couldn’t remember ever being so excited or so filled with eager anticipation. She parked in her new friend’s driveway and rang the doorbell. Donna was already dripping wet with sweet desire when the tall ebony knockout opened the door and let her in. The young black girl sat on the sofa as Her friend went to pour a couple of whiskey sours for them both. They sipped their drinks and chatted when suddenly Leona stood up from her chair, opened her robe, displayed her well stacked body and announced, “Not bad for a 42 year old woman is it? What do you think?”Donna exclaimed, “Damn you’re something else woman! No wonder you have all the white bitches lined up to service you. I would have guessed that you were maybe thirty-five. How did you manage to meet a mother and daughter?”Leona smiled and said, “I haven’t met them yet, at least not in person. The mother sent me an e mail and pleaded just like the rest of them. When she told me that her daughter wanted to play too she went right to the head of the line. I’m so glad that you had such a good time with Amy. Perhaps we can do her together as well. If all goes well tonight will be even better. We have to be careful with the drinks though so drink slowly. It’s all right to get a little buzz on but we don’t want to get drunk before they arrive. I can’t wait to let the good times roll. My cunt is crying out for some action. Bet you fell the same way huh baby girl?” They talked and sipped their drinks and discussed how turned-on they both were just thinking about having a white mother and daughter be their cunt lapping sluts. Leona’s robe opened again and she couldn’t help but notice the look of lust on her new friend’s face as she stared at her humongous breasts. She almost propositioned Donna but decided to wait for the mother and daughter to arrive.Finally the doorbell rang and the amazon knockout hurried to greet her guests. She ushered them into the living room, fetched them drinks, sat them on the sofa on either side of Donna and inquired,”What are your names and have you ever done this before. I am well aware of the fact that you said that you have never done this together but why have you decided to do this together now? What events if any led you to this? As you know my name is Leona and this young lady is my friend Donna. Normally I meet new sluts alone but I thought it would be kinky and wild to offer you two hot black women to service. Don’t you agree?”The mother answered,”My name is Carol and this is my daughter Amber. A couple of weeks ago I noticed that Amber had changed and was acting strange. I finally got her to tell me what happened to her. She had just graduated from high-school and was down town seeking employment. Suddenly a group of four black girls grabbed her from the street and led her into an alley. They then forced her into an abandon warehouse. Then she was made to kiss, lick, and suck their pussies and ass-holes as well as their breasts. Seems that she really liked it and has been back down town several more times to visit her new found friends. It wasn’t easy to get her to confide this to me as she was so frightened that I would be angry and think of her as a nasty slut. I told her that I understood and that when in college I had a similar experience but unlike Amber I wasn’t forced. My roommate was a stunning black girl and she seduced me. It was my first time with a female and I just couldn’t get enough. All through school I was her fuck-slut. I would eat her pussy for hours at a time. She fucked me with a big fat black dildo and shared me with her mother and all of their friends. When I went back home I tried to put it all behind me and never told anyone,not even my husband until now. I have not been with another woman since school but have often thought about it. When my daughter confessed her affair with the black girls that overpowering desire for a sexy black woman to take control and use me as her slut returned stronger than ever. I was considering going with my daughter to see her friends when I found you on line. We talked about it and here we are. Yes I am glad you invited Donna as well. You are both so alluring and voluptuous. We are prepared to service you both in any you want.”Leona stood up and discarded her robe. She began fondled her own breasts and inserted a finger in her oozing womanhood. The reaction was just as she hoped. Mouths were wide open and looks of craving filled their eyes. Leona invited, “Young white girl get the hell over and worship my ebony frame and Donna will keep your mom busy. How come I’m the only one naked? Strip bitches!” They all did as instructed and Amber walked over to the stunning Amazon trembling with longing for the authoritative black goddess. sakarya escort bayan Leona mocked their small tits and offered her huge black breasts to the young girl. Amber adored the gigantic globes and nursed like a baby. Leona spread her legs wide and pushed the blonde head down to her smoldering cunt. She then commanded, “Get on the floor and kneel down. Sniff, lick, and suck my juicy cunt slut. Just follow the arrow. Before you do look over at your mom and do it just like that.” The sight of her mother eating out Donna made her so hot that she was near climax. Amber inhaled deeply and noticed the pubic hair cut in the shape of a arrow pointing to the honey-pot. The aroma, view, and the thick lipped pussy drove her crazy with carnal craving. The daughter ate with fervor and the big woman held her face tightly to her cooking cunt. As the juices and cum flowed into her hungry sucking mouth the young white girl trembled to her own quaking orgasm.Leona placed the girl on her back on the floor and ate her tasty young pussy. Before long Donna sat on the girl’s face and Carol ate ass and pussy from behind the busty black Amazon. The orgy went on for hours before they all collapsed from exhaustion. As mother and daughter departed they expressed a strong desire to serve Leona and Donna again as soon as possible. They actually got on their knees and begged. The black women agreed and Leona even added, “You know I used to be a stripper and I have a lot of lady friends that still are in the business plus others that are retired too. Perhaps we can all get together. That way you hungry and needy submissive sluts can have wall to wall black cunts to feast on. Think you’d like that my pretty little cunt lapping sluts? Mother and daughter agreed that it would be a fantasy come true and that they couldn’t wait.When they left Leona scolded Dona asking, “What the hell is wrong with you bitch? I provide some choice white pussy and you didn’t so much as taste them. What kind of lesbian are you?”Donna was taken aback by the put down and meekly replied, As a Dom I didn’t think I should do that. I feed the submissive bitches my cunt. I don’t eat pussy.”The ex stripper laughed out loud and stated, “You sure have a whole lot to learn baby girl. A lesbian that don’t eat pussy!? First time I ever heard of that. I’ll tell you one thing though. You won’t ever be able to hold a bitch for long. Any tongue wagging Dyke will steal her away from you in a heart beat. Think about what I told you and give me a call tomorrow. I would teach you how to eat pussy tonight but I am totally worn out.”During the drive home Donna thought about what Leona had to say to her. Donna didn’t want to face it but she was tempted to go down on the amazon ebony sex goddess. When she arrived home she went straight to her bedroom, got naked, admired her own body in the mirror, and reviewed the evening’s events in her mind. As tired as she was she got excited again thinking about all that happened. She recalled spanking the daughter while Leona spanked the mother. She really got aroused remembering Leona making the mother eat her own daughter’s pussy and ass. Then it was the daughter’s turn to please her mom. Donna was inflamed and her cunt was leaking so she went to her mother’s room.A heavy set white woman was riding her mother’s face and when she saw Donna she exclaimed, “As soon as your mother sucks out all of my cum I’ll feed my hot cunt to you bitch. It’s plain to see that you want it bitch. No denying the lust in your eyes and the pussy juices dripping down your legs. Like mother like daughter huh? Be patient girl and your turn will come soon.”Donna got on the bed, stood in front of the woman, and shoved her hairy cunt into the woman’s mouth. The woman was startled but licked willingly. Donna cried out, “Hell yeah slut. Eat my horny black cunt while my mother eats you out. I’m going to cum in your mouth while you cum in my mom’s mouth. Fuck yeah, suck, suck, shittttt yessssss. Drink it all up you slutty white pig. Yessssssssss!”Donna sat back to relax when suddenly the big white woman overpowered her. She pushed the girl on her back and straddled her face. The white woman fucked her face furiously. Donna found herself eating pussy for the first time in her life and liking it! The white woman ordered Beth to eat her own daughter pussy while she fucked the girl’s face. The white woman called out, “Yes you fucking black slut eat it. Just like that, so goood, so fucking goodddd, Yessssss! You are going to be just as good as your mom in no time at all. Don’t stop girl. Keep it up. Hell yeahhhhh. Now I have two pussy licking black sluts to feed my horny cunt to. Hell yes! Don’t stopppppp!” Donna tasted the stream of cum as it shot into her mouth and she had an orgasm as she swallowed the slick slimy stream of girl cum. Then the big white woman sat her fat ass on the black girl’s mouth and Donna tongue fucked that as well.The white Dyke had mother and daughter suck her toes and announced, “My name is Gretchen. From now on you both shall address me as Mistress Gretchen. I’m going to move in with you and take charge of this household. You are both my total slaves and you will service me as I demand. You have no idea how many women will pay me for your services but you will soon find out. Do you understand whores?Donna and Beth both looked up and submissively cooed in harmony, “Yes Mistress Gretchen.”The three women slept together and Donna couldn’t help but wonder what the future held for her. Just like that she went to the one in charge to a submissive slut! She mused at what Leona said about eating pussy and thought that her friend should see her now. Much to her astonishment the young black girl accepted the fact that being submissive was a huge turn-on for her and decided she would just go with it for now and see what happens.

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EXECUTIVE’S SLUT – CHAPTER 5

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EXECUTIVE’S SLUT – CHAPTER 5CHAPTER 5: THE PROPOSITIONGerald came back for meeting about the divorce. As we sat opposite each other in the conference room of Ms. Warner’s offices, he couldn’t even look me in the eyes. He explained that he met someone who made him happy. I didn’t know I hadn’t made him happy. He said he liked the country and the culture. He wanted to live there. He confided he was anxious to get this over with. I thought he was feeling very guilty but not guilty enough to recant. Of course, I was instructed to say next to nothing, just sit at the table looking hurt. I didn’t know if I was looking hurt, but I was pretty sure I looked angry. I reminded myself that I couldn’t wear the clothes I now liked: the revealing, the explicit, the provocative skirts and tops. I couldn’t run around the house naked. I couldn’t see Mr. and Mrs. Baldwin. The only relief I had was using toys in the darkness of my bedroom. Yes, I was angry. It also almost made me laugh.It took slightly less than 6 weeks from the time I got the summons. Ms. Warner really could be a bitch, too. She found a sympathetic judge to sign off on everything she hammered out of Gerald’s attorneys and to expedite the formal signing of the order. When it was all said and done, I got as much as she felt was possible given the desire to finish it quickly, which left some things to compromise. Since I was a supported spouse and not working, I got alimony, two-thirds of the house, the car, and half the savings. The savings and other assets weren’t enough for me to buy out his share of the house. I needed to find a job to supplement the alimony to live on. I wasn’t sure what the next steps would be or what would happen. What I quickly realized was that I didn’t want the house and getting an apartment closer to the downtown area for a job might be the direction to focus on.Of course, my limited confidence and self-determination was severely shaken by the experience. I nervously called Mr. Baldwin at his office. I was hoping he would be available. He was as patient, caring, and supportive as always but my voice broke several times as the emotion of it all overwhelmed me. He was wonderful. He gave me so much time and I know how busy he always is. His strong, decisive, controlled manner made me feel so good. He was excellent in probing my thoughts about the future: what I wanted now that it was just me; what I longed for; what I would do if I could do anything; what was my greatest desire, if I had the courage in this new opportunity. It wasn’t so much that he even gave me the time to answer it all. It was more that he presented the questions to consider, to ponder, to explore. He closed our talk with a challenge.“This is an important time for you, Karen. Most people look at something like this with doubts, self judgement, recrimination. This is an opportunity, though, if you want to use it as such. This can be a moment when you have a blank canvass before you. A blank, empty, clean canvass upon which you can create whatever life you truly want or, at least, seriously consider the possibilities of pursuing your heart’s desire.”I sighed, feeling weight slipping from my shoulders. There was no clear thought in my mind, but his words made sense and opened up something new. I didn’t know what I wanted from him when I called, but I understood in that moment why I did call. I could count on him. He was there for me. He, and Mrs. Baldwin, supported me, cared for me, could guide me. “Thank you, sir. I knew you could help me. But how do I do that?”“Do you trust me, Karen?”“Of course, sir! It’s been difficult for me without you and Mrs. Baldwin. I wanted to seek your guidance so many times. But you said I should do whatever Ms. Warner told me, so that’s what I did.”“You did well, Karen. It was hard for us to be away from you, too. Abby and I are proud of you. We stayed in contact with Ms. Warner. We always knew what was planned and what was happening. We were in the background guiding and supporting. We want to help you now, too. The decisions need to be yours, though. We can help, if you like.”I flushed. That warm flood of feelings. They were there! I felt so alone, but they were there. I should have known. And they are here, again. I feared I had lost them, but I haven’t. “What should I do, sir?”“That’s my girl. Over the next few days, find some way to find peace and relax yourself so you can open your mind to options going forward. Seek the vision of that blank canvass in your mind in a relaxed mental state. Then, what would you put on that canvass? How would you depict your life? It is up to you, now. Nobody else. What would please you the most, if you could devote yourself to it? Will you do that for me?”“Yes, sir.” This feels so good. I feel like I have a path to follow, again. I might not know where it is leading me but the path is guided and safe with Mr. Baldwin alongside me.“Do you think you can have some thoughts prepared by Friday night?” Yes, sir, I said with new excitement. “Good. I will send a car to pick you up. I will arrange a nice dinner for the three of us. We’ll celebrate the end of your ordeal, your freedom, and the new opportunities in front of you. Remember how proud we are of you, Karen. Find that peaceful place and imagine your desires. At dinner we can explore what you imagine.”“Thank you, sir! I hope I’m not too much of a bother.”“Nonsense! You’ve always pleased us, dear.”I ended the call with a spirit that seemed to be floating, flooded with warmth. It was a feeling I had missed but not forgotten. I went straight into the bedroom, stripped out of the conservative clothes I was still wearing. I stood naked before the mirror and smiled. The first step was to rearrange my closet and dresser. As I worked, I considered the steps to following Mr. Baldwin’s direction. Wine. Yes, a couple glasses of wine. Peace and relax. The headphones, of course. Yes, this is a good start. I felt my heart pumping with renewed energy and excitement. This will work. Of course, it will. I can rely on Mr. Baldwin. He was proud of me … she was proud of me … Desire. What do I desire? Where are those headphones? I can multitask as I rearrange the closet. What is that feeling? Oh, God … I have missed that. Headphones in place on my ears I hum to the sounds with my spirit lifting by the minute. I pull all the clothes out I haven’t touched in six weeks and pile them on the bed. I push all the rest to the back of the closet. I now have more room in the closet. I smile. Options. Clean canvass. I hold up each dress, blouse, skirt, bra, panty, stockings, and shoes. In between placing each item where I now wanted them in the closet or dresser, I touch my breast and nipple or my pussy. My nipples are erect. My pussy is seeping. God, I have missed this feeling. What are my desires for my life? They are proud of me …* * * *Friday night. I am dressed and anxious. I am wearing one of Mr. Baldwin’s favorite dresses, a black, form-fitting dress that hugs all my mature curves. The tight skirt ends way above mid-thigh. The bodice has a large oval cut into it above my breasts to show plenty of cleavage but allows me to wear a bra for support. I am nervous. He said nothing about how I should dress for the evening, which is out of character for him … but it has been a while for us.Right on time I see headlights flash across the living room sheers. A moment later I hear a car door close and another moment before the doorbell rings. I grab a little purse I left on the entry table and open the door. A large black man in a black suit announces he has been hired to take me to the restaurant. He stands in the doorway a moment too long looking at me. Then he’s embarrassed.“Sorry, ma’am. It’s just … you’re going to make someone’s night very special.”I blush profusely but thank him. I feel that warm feeling wash over me and I smile. It is nice to get that kind of attention, again. I can’t remember where the thought originated from but it feels good and right to dress to please men that way.In the restaurant, I get more looks. I ask for Mr. and Mrs. Baldwin’s table and am led to a small alcove open to the main room but providing a bit of privacy. Both of them stand as I approach, each giving me a hug and kiss on the cheek. Mrs. Baldwin whispers in my ear, “I’ve miss you, dear. Seeing you like this reminds me how much I’ve missed you.”Most of the meal is relaxed and light. All the talk is about mundane things, catching up on things that have happened in their lives and pulling feelings about how I am feeling with the resolution of the divorce. Mr. Baldwin waits until we order light desserts before bringing up the big questions. He reiterates many of the same questions he threw out to me a few days ago. I stumble samsun escort around with my attempts at answering and he can sense I am having some difficulty. Mrs. Baldwin is watching the interaction intently between her husband and me, allowing him to direct and guide it all. Finally, he drives it home.“Karen, we understand there is a lot to consider and there are a lot of uncertainties. Where a job might come from. What kind of job might be appropriate for your skills and experience? Where to live. There is a lot that can’t be defined, yet. But … what your deepest desire is … what you ultimately desire for yourself to feel fulfilled and true at some level going forward … what is that deepest desire inside you?”I look into Mr. Baldwin’s face and find the man who I came to know as stable, strong, controlled while being supporting and caring. I look into Mrs. Baldwin’s face and find the woman I came to care so much for and see a look of anticipation and expectancy.I take a deep breath. Tell them. Just tell them. You’ve done it before. Why would anything be different now? They are both here for you. Tell them.“Sir, ma’am … nothing has changed … no, of course things have changed but not what a truly desire.” I search each of their faces. Slight smiles have formed on them and I catch Mrs. Baldwin flick her eyes to her husband and quickly back to me. Mr. Baldwin is fully concentrated on me. I hadn’t yet said what needed to be said. “Sir, ma’am, yes, things have changed in my life. Things that will need to be addressed and resolved … and soon. But there is a big part of me, what is inside me, the most powerful desire and need within me that directly affects my feeling of fulfillment that has not changed. You have shown me that I am submissive and I have accepted that. More, I have embraced it, I think.” I look him in the eyes. “Sir, I still want to be your submissive.” I turn my focus to her. “Ma’am, I still want to be your submissive.” My eyes flick back and forth between them as I continue. “I can’t stop thinking about what was before this happened. I still very much desire to serve and please both of you. The idea in my head of being in service to you makes me horny, fully aroused. It consumes me.”They are both watching me. Both watch my breasts rise and fall with my huge breaths. Now that I let it out, spoke my desires, told them what I really wanted on a larger need than what job or apartment, my body feels ready to explode in anticipation … hope. Nothing about my confession resolves anything without their acceptance. The first time I was privately in his office when I committed myself. Now, we are in a public restaurant and it is both of them.Mrs. Baldwin breaks the silence that fell on the table. “You’re sure, Karen?” I nod enthusiastically. “You speak of serving and pleasing … what would you do?”I gush the response, “Anything, ma’am. Just tell me what you want and I’ll do it. I’ll eat your beautiful pussy until you tell me to stop and my face is smeared with your juices.”Mr. Baldwin interjects, “And me, Karen?”“Sir, anything, of course. Both of you.” My voice drops, again. “I’ll suck our cock … I’ll fuck your cock … I’ll be what you desire me to be.”“Tell us what you will be for us.”I look at them both, my back becomes straighter, my shoulders pull back, my chin up. Yes, this is exactly what I want and I am proud of it. They showed that was in me before. “I will be … I am your submissive slut.” I look back and forth between them. There is only one more statement. “If you will accept me as yours … your submissive … your slut … yours to do with as you wish.” They are quiet. A moment of panic begins to form. Could it be they don’t want me, anymore? “You asked me, sir, to consider what it was I truly, most deeply, desired. You suggested I consider what lay ahead as a blank canvass and what I wanted could be painted on that canvass. This is what appeared, sir. This is it. There is more I need to resolve to live but I need this to somehow still be a part of that new living.”Mrs. Baldwin smiled as she glanced to her husband. The smile made me nervous. “What are you wearing under that dress?”“Stockings … not pantyhose … thong and bra.”“Prove what you just committed to us.” My eyebrows showed my question. “Remove the thong and place it on the table.” I was sitting with my back to the rest of the restaurant. My tight dress made it impossible to easily do that. I glanced to the sides but had no way of knowing what was happening behind me. The chairs were solid backs and that would provide some cover. I raised my butt and pulled my skirt over my hips. I raised myself a second time to tug the delicate garment over my hips. With one hand on the edge of the table and the other pulling the thong, I moved it down my legs and off one foot and the other. I looked into her eyes. She was waiting. How obedient was I going to be? We had never done anything this publicly humiliating before. I breathed and spread the fabric in front of me.“Take a breath, dear. The waitress is coming. Let’s order dessert.”Oh my God! In the next instant, the waitress was there, standing between Mrs. Baldwin and me. She started her spiel about dessert option when she saw the thong. She leaned closer and softly commented, “Show and tell? They are pretty.” She gave me a wink and took our orders. I knew I was bright red. I was also amazed at her composure.The thong remained in front of me as we waited. The talk changed from me to banal banter. I didn’t know what that meant, if it meant anything. When the waitress returned, she had another waitress assisting her with the desserts and coffee. I didn’t think she needed to. She was showing the other woman. My dessert was placed on top of the thong. My blush rose, again.Then, when I had finished the light dessert, Mrs. Baldwin commanded, “Take off your bra.” My eyes bugged out. I glanced around. I couldn’t … could I? With this dress, I would need to unzip in back and lower the whole top to do that. She raised her hand and the waitress was next to us, again. “Our friend needs your assistance with something in the restroom.” Oh my God.She led me through the tables to the restroom door. She pushed it open and checked inside. It was empty and I entered. She looked at me questioningly. She didn’t know what to expect but she expected something interesting, I could read it on her face.I leaned my head forward and pulled my long hair to the front to expose the back. She didn’t seem to need more than that after the thong on the table. I felt her fingers at the clasp of the zipper and she moved the zipper down my back. I remained where I was. She gasped, “Seriously? Oh, you guys are so bad.” But, she did it. She released the clasps of my bra. I stood before the mirror and looked at her reflection behind me as I pulled the dress and bra straps until the bodice fell in front of me and I could remove the bra. I dropped the bra on the counter and put my arms back through the dress. She giggled as she re-zipped the dress. I turned around and hugged her. I didn’t know what else to do. I wanted to kiss her at the moment but didn’t want to chance taking it too far. The way she looked at me, though, maybe I should have.She returned to the table with me. I held the bra in my right hand all bunched together. It wasn’t a dainty little thing … not with my breasts. Anyone looking closely would see it, though most would have been distracted by the jiggling of my unconfined breasts in the tight dress. At the table, she leaned forward, “I have loved you guys! If you come back, please ask for Sally.” Mr. Baldwin promised to do that.Mr. Baldwin made a quick call. When we exited the restaurant, the same driver and car were waiting. He held the back door open. Mrs. Baldwin entered first, then me, and finally Mr. Baldwin. I was sitting in the middle. The short, tight dress was forced up to my hips by getting in and they stopped me from pulling the skirt down. Both caressed over my stocking encased thighs. We had only gone a few blocks before Mr. Baldwin asked the driver, “Please find a spot to pull over for a moment.”As the car stopped at the curb in front of a block of dark store fronts, Mr. Baldwin opened his door and extended his hand for me to follow him. Outside the car, her turned me around, reached under my hair and lowered the zipper. He’s undressing me? Outside? In front of a strange driver? In fact, yes. He pushed the dress over my shoulders and down my body. I held onto the top of the car as I carefully stepped out of the dress, taking care to keep it off the sidewalk. He turned me back to him and smiled. I stood naked but for stockings and heels. With a hand on my breast, he pulled me in for a very deep kiss.I gasped as a thrilling shiver rippled escort samsun through me. I clung to him. “Sir … you never said if you accepted me.”He chuckled. His hand at my breast shifted and his fingers squeezed my nipple. I moaned. Naked outside. Cars passing by on the same street and that was what I was concerned about. Did he accept me as their submissive slut?“Of course, I accepted you … we accept you. This was our hope, Karen, my slut. We have a proposition for you to take care of the other concerns about your future … job and place to live. First, you needed to be our brazen slut.” I smiled and kissed him. The warm feeling washing over me was so familiar, again. My pussy flooded. I was theirs! They wanted me!I slid back into the car. I saw the driver adjust the rearview mirror, not to see out the back window but to see down at me. I smiled at him and winked. I felt so wicked. Mrs. Baldwin took my left leg and d****d it over her leg. Mr. Baldwin did the same to my right leg before he closed the door and the overhead light was extinguished. I was spread open obscenely to the gaze of the driver. It was wicked. It was exciting.On the way, again, they both began fondling, caressing, and exploring my invitingly naked and exposed body. Hands fondled my breasts, rolled and pulled my nipples, stroked my pussy lips, rubbed and rolled my quickly engorged clit, and thrust into my wet and open pussy with one, two, and three fingers. All the while the driver divided his attention between the road ahead of us and the rearview mirror when we passed under street lights. I orgasmed before we reached their home but they didn’t stop their assault on my body. I was theirs to use. I told them I was. I had no doubt in my heart that this was right, this was what I desired most. To be used by them as they wished and to please them in any manner they wished.When the driver pulled into the circular drive of their huge house, I was quickly rising to another orgasm. The car stopped and the hands and fingers were gone. It happened so quickly it almost ached that they were gone. The driver was holding Mrs. Baldwin’s door open. She took his hand to exit. Then, I saw the hand reach into the car to me. I looked up into the eyes of the man. His eyes moved quickly over my body, taking in the vision before him. I knew my pussy and inner thighs glistened with the juices of my orgasm. I blushed as I took his hand. As I slid one foot out of the car, I knew I was again opening myself to his gaze. Mr. Baldwin had exited by the other door and met me as I came out. I turned toward the house but was stopped by the driver’s voice.“Miss … your dress.”He stood with a wry smile as he held out to me my dress. I didn’t see my thong or bra … were they left on the table? Oh my God … Sally is going to have a story to tell.We stood as Mr. Baldwin settled with the driver, giving him a healthy tip for his discretion. Mr. Baldwin then turned to me, “Is there some way you would like to thank him, also, Karen?”I looked from the driver to Mr. Baldwin who wore a relaxed, neutral expression. I turned back to the driver and stepped up to him, mustering the courage to be calm and assured to perform in the manner I knew Mr. Baldwin desired. I stepped up to the man, both hands resting on his suit covered chest.“Sir … may I thank you for your care of us tonight?”He looked from my face down to my bared breasts just pressing into his body. “You can thank me any way you want.”I smiled. My right hand slid down from his chest, over his stomach, past his belt, and over his crotch. All as I reached up to kiss him on the lips. I sank down his body to my knees in front of him, my fingers loosening his belt as I did. My knees now on the hard, rough, cobble stones of the driveway, I lowered the zipper and pulled his pants down his legs. I felt his growing cock under his boxers. I looked up at him with a smile. He was big. The idea flashed through my mind. A big black cock? I grasped the waist of his shorts and pulled them over his cock and down to his bunched pants. Pointing straight at me was a large black cock, probably nine inches of black cock. I took it into my hands, kissing the head before taking it into my mouth. I sucked on it for a minute before licking and sucking down the length to his ball sack. I transferred his balls to my hand as I took the cock back into my mouth. I sucked hard. I tried taking as much as I could into my mouth, even just into my throat but it was something I really didn’t know how to do. Yet. I told myself I didn’t know how yet. But … I would.When he came, he held my head in his hands and pressed into my mouth. I felt his cock pulse and stiffen. His balls swelled. His cum shot into my mouth in great spurts. I gulped down each spurt, sucking all that I could get. When he was done, I sucked the last of it from his cock before licking it clean. I pulled his boxer shorts up, then his pants. I stood as he pulled himself together. He turned to Mr. Baldwin calmly.“If you ever need to be driven in the future, sir, please give me a call.”Mr. Baldwin stepped beside me and slipped his hand down between my legs, which I parted for him. “I’ll do that, Charles. Who knows, she might have another way to thank you next time.”I was blushing profusely at the implication but I was also hotter than a bitch in heat.I followed Mrs. Baldwin up the short walk and steps to the front door. I couldn’t believe I was naked in their front yard or that they wanted me that way but it was late, the houses spaced well apart and the neighborhood quiet. Mr. Baldwin followed. He had my purse and dress casually over his shoulder.Once inside, though, Mrs. Baldwin dropped her purse on the entry table and pulled me into the family room. I was by now very familiar with the layout of their home. Although I anticipated where we were going, I didn’t know what her sense of urgency meant. Entering the room, she hiked her skirt to her waist exposing her thigh-high stocking and thong. She stripped her thong down her legs and lay length-wise on the long leather sofa, her head resting on the far arm and one leg d****d over the back while the other foot remained on the floor.She looked up at me with a lusty smile. “Our turn for some release …” I nodded with my own lust infused smile, my eyes already focused on her spread crotch and pussy. She keeps her pussy cleaned of hair as I was instructed to do. I kneeled on the sofa and crawled to her with my mouth zeroed in on her pussy. She gasped as my mouth made contact with my tongue probing immediately into her hole before lapping up her slit to flick her engorged clit. I felt the sofa shift behind me and felt his hands on my raised ass, then what I knew was his cock head probing at my pussy. I gasped into her pussy as he abruptly penetrated my wet and ready hole. The activity in the car had them as excited and aroused as I had seen them. This really does mean they are accepting me, doesn’t it!He thrust hard into me, our bodies impacting with skin on skin smacking, which forced my mouth hard into her pussy. I wrapped my arms around her spread legs to bring my fingers to her mound and clit. My thumbs spread her pussy lips as I happily lapped at her drooling pussy like a contented puppy. I sucked at her juices, probed her hole with my tongue, and nibbled at her rigid clit. With my attention on her clit, I shifted a hand from around her to insert fingers into her hole. I started with two fingers but quickly shifted to three and four, driving them and twisting them into her as I sucked and nibbled at her clit. I curled my middle finger in search of her g-spot. Her hips rose sharply and she cried out as the finger rubbed it, as my teeth closed around her connect clit. The connected nerve endings sending jolts of arousal back and forth like pulsing electricity that then radiated through her body.At the same time, I was fighting to maintain that attention solely on what I was doing to her pussy because of the delicious pounding he was giving me from behind. He leaned forward over me, one hand grasping and mauling a breast while the other hand strummed my own clit as his wonderful cock drove deep into my clenching pussy. He was grunting behind me with each powerful, urgent thrust he pounded at me. This wasn’t about me. This was them getting their release but it didn’t matter. I was going to give them their release, that was my only goal, but my body was responding in equal measure, especially with him strumming at my clit. It seemed when one cried out their release it was a chain-reaction as the room became filled with an obscene lust-infused chorus of moans, groans, gasps, and screams. I collapsed into her slick pussy, my knees giving way as he sagged onto my back. We lay samsun escort bayan in that heap of pulsing, gasping, panting flesh for minutes.We lay like that quietly, the only sounds being our heavy breathing. Then, she quietly, calmly exclaimed, “Husband … it is nice … to have our … slut back with us.”I felt him flex his hips into mine, his softening cock jerking inside my pussy that I squeezed around him. “Yes, dear … very nice … indeed.” I almost purred with contentment at hearing them talk over me.When we finally, reluctantly it seemed, separated, he was pulling his pants back up and fastening his belt, closing his zipper. She swung her feet to the floor and tugged her dress down over her thighs. I stood before them expectantly.Mr. Baldwin sagged down next to his wife. “Karen … pour three snifters of brandy, please.”I turned toward the well-stocked bar along the wall. If I didn’t actually skip along the way, that was how I was feeling. The mirrored wall behind the bar and behind the shelves holding the many bottles of different liquor reflected my imagine back to me. My face shined with the juices from Mrs. Baldwin’s pussy and orgasm. I parted my legs and saw the inner thighs also glistened with the combination of Mr. Baldwin’s cum and my own. I shivered. Not from cold, they kept the house comfortably conditioned. It was continued excitement. My nipples remained hard. After those weeks of being ‘good’ for the divorce, being with them like this felt so good and right.I placed the three snifters on a tray and delivered them. They offered up their glasses and we clinked them together before I sat in a chair facing them.“To you, Karen,” Mrs. Baldwin offered.“Me, ma’am?”“Yes, Karen, to you,” Mr. Baldwin reinforced. I saw him look at his wife who nodded, some indication of confirmation to continue to something they had planned. “Karen, you have brought us much joy and pleasure. We have been very pleased with the way you have served and pleased us … the way you have blossomed, as it were.”Mrs. Baldwin sipped from her glass and smiled, “Like a beautiful, exotic flower. You have opened your inner self to us, offered your charms, and displayed yourself freely.”I glanced down at my body. I watched my thighs part as far as the chair allowed. My nipples were still erect. My breasts rose and fell with my increased breathing. I didn’t know what to say so I let my free hand roam from my breast to pussy. I watched their eyes follow my hand. I watched as their eyes followed my finger slipping through my pussy lips and sink into my hole. I watched as their eyes followed my finger to my mouth. A shy smile formed on my lips as I sucked the finger. Large smiles formed on their faces.Mr. Baldwin continued smiling. “Yes … in a short time you have grown into an exotic, erotic, lustful flower of a woman.” I sipped from the glass. I waited. They had something for me. Something they were building to. “Earlier tonight you again offered yourself to us. You re-affirmed your desire to serve and please us. You re-affirmed your desire to be our submissive slut … to please us … to serve us … to obey us.” I nodded firmly. My voice disappeared with the excitement of anticipation. “You confessed the desire to serve and please us that reflected your deep desire but didn’t really resolve the issues remaining for your immediate future … job and living.” I nodded more. My eyes flicking back and forth between them. Their free hands were moving over each other’s thighs. Both hands were high up the other’s thigh at the crotch. Mrs. Baldwin’s skirt was again pushed up exposing that leg.Mrs. Baldwin gasped out, “Tell her, James. We have a proposition for you. Tell her.” She moaned. His hand was pressed firmly between her thighs. Her hand grasped his crotch. He was hard, again. My own fingers returned to my breast as I watched, waited, anticipated.Mr. Baldwin smiled. He was teasing his wife and prodding me. I leaned back and lifted each leg over the arms of the chair. Fully opened to them I thrust two fingers of my free hand into my messy pussy. They stopped their teasing of each other but it didn’t stop me. I masturbated in front of them. I clumsily set my glass down on a side table, one hand in my pussy, the other strumming my clit viciously. They waited. They watched. I performed. Openly, brazenly, boldly. It only took moments for me to orgasm before them. My body tensed, stiffened, my hips rising from the seat, boldly displayed before them as my body shivered and my pussy pulsed open and closed around my fingers. I sagged back to the seat panting. I remained as I was, boldly displayed, panting and flushed.They both were smiling. They had stopped teasing each other and were only watching my display.Mr. Baldwin continued. “Yes … like that. You want to be our slut, don’t you?” Yes. “You want to be our submissive slut?” Yes. “You want to obey us in whatever we want from you?” YES. “You want to please us with your body in any way it might please us?” YES. “Even if it pleases us to share your body as long as we protect you?” YES. ALL OF IT. “You will eagerly and willing learn to use your body to give pleasure in the most erotic and slutty ways to pleasure us and others?” YES. He smiled. “Come and stand her in front of us, slut.” I quickly but awkward sprang to my feet. I stood between them in the space created by them by moving their legs to the sides. He looked at my pussy, about eye level for him. He looked up at me as if I should know something. I spread my feet. He leaned forward and slipped two fingers into my pussy. I gasped. The rawness of the display. But it was only beginning. She also leaned forward to insert her two fingers alongside her husbands. I moaned and gasped. Four fingers inside me randomly sawing in and out. My eyes closed. I felt my own hands grasp my breasts as they used my pussy. I felt my clit pinched and my eyes opened as I gasped and looked down at the fingers between my legs. I shivered as I moaned. They used me like a toy. I stood, open, available. It felt humiliating in one regard and satisfying in another. I gave myself to them and they were taking me. My legs shook under me as my body responded to their thrusting fingers and manipulation of my clit.Then … the fingers were gone. I looked down with need, with frustration, with built-up need. Their fingers were out in front of them. I dropped to my knees, opened my mouth, and they inserted their fingers. I sucked my juices off them. I moaned more. They were no longer touching me but this act continued my arousal. Service. I was aroused to be at their service!Satisfied, I sat back on my heels. My knees spread, I straighten my back and thrust my breasts out before me proudly.“You make us very happy, Karen.” It was Mr. Baldwin. “Our proposition for you. We immensely enjoy the time you spend with us serving and pleasing us. But does it solve your living questions?”I shook my head. My eyes watched each of them. “No, sir. But … it is my desire.”Mrs. Baldwin added, “We know, dear. That’s why we considered the issue ourselves.” They considered it? I welcome their input but I have no marketable skill after not working so long. I’m not sure the alimony will be sufficient to live on.Mr. Baldwin reached forward and gently grasped a nipple. I remained as I was. Mrs. Baldwin did the same, taking hold of the other nipple. While holding my nipples, he continued.“We want you to be our submissive slut full-time. We want you to live here, to be our submissive, to be our … maid, if you will. You would take care of the house, provide our meals, do what we say, and be available for our pleasure whenever we want it.”My eyes opened wide. What it looked like on the outside, I wasn’t sure. Inside, my body flooded with warmth and despite the heat washing through me, I shivered. My face quickly radiated a huge smile.“Seriously? Sir? Ma’am? You would do that for me?”He laughed loudly which drowned out her response. “Yes … well, it is to help you but it is as much for us you should realize.” He paused to consider my reaction. As if being satisfied, “We will setup a salary to build for you future. You’ll have a bedroom. An account for all household items necessary. You’ll be completely covered in health and other needs. Along with taking care of the house, you will take care of us … and anyone else.” He continued to watch me closely. “Do you want time to think about it?”I smiled. “No, sir … ma’am. I don’t need to. Thank you, thank you, thank you!”Whatever I might have thought could come from that first time in his office … whatever I might have though could come from the weekends with them … whatever I might have thought might come from getting the divorce notice and guiltily acting as the innocent, aggrieved wife … this was the perfect, the ultimate outcome. My entire being felt content. This allowed me complete fulfillment of my deepest desire. I could serve them, please them to my heart’s content.* * * CHAPTER 6: THE TRAINING will follow * * * Thanks for reading.

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434 after the passing 5

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434 after the passing 5434 after the passing 5A day or two passed, the lad having sex alternately with his mother and her sister and it was taking its toll, Maud though, had on his suggestion, fetched home some samples from her work, nothing special, just a couple of vibrators, some wrist cuffs and a video or two that included a lot of bondage, the videos had been shared with Beryl. Though it had been all vanilla sex, so far it had eased to; after the initial session each evening, it had been a case of sleep broken only by the odd cuddle or perhaps game if either of the combatants, were awake for any reason. Sadly, the exhaustion was beginning to tell, and on the following Thursday he had had to sleep in his own bed alone, as he had dozed off twice during lessons!That evening the two women talked as he snored… it was a chat over a bottle of wine, long and in depth that really lifted the covers about each sisters sexual lives so far, from their distant first fumbles at school, to marriage and as the wine took hold and the inhibitions fell away, their fantasies ambitions and future plans. They knew that things could not go on this way, for one thing the lad was falling behind at school, and better an intense weekend than a ‘weekday sense of duty pendik escort fuck’, as Maud would have it. His mother adding that the lad had, “got quite accomplished at vanilla sex now!” her sister saying, “yes, he`s mastered that bit…and he is getting other ideas I think, so perhaps we should branch out a bit!” she stood kissed her sister goodnight, perhaps more sensuously than usual and saying she needed to work next day, went a tad unsteadily off to her bed. It was after tea the next evening that they all three sat with coffee still at the kitchen table and had a frank discussion. It was the first time they really had had a proper discussion of their situation, no holds barred and with no embarrassment. It was Beryl who explained that “though they enjoyed vanilla sex, and he had got good at it, they felt he needed more sleep, and his schoolwork they felt was suffering!” he looked shocked would this be the end of the road? Maud now added to his relief, “oh don’t get us wrong we want you and that todger of yours still but we don’t want you as your mum says falling behind…and of course if we ‘bang on‘ at this rate you will die of exhaustion!” she laughed that silvery laugh of hers, then went on, “No, what we are proposing is that we escort pendik restrict sex with you to weekends, and perhaps early evening just once a mid-week evening, but as a compensation on some Saturdays after we have done the chores, we will both be yours, to do as you will with, how does that sound?” his eager nod as he said, said, “that sounds like a plan, though I do need my sleep, your just too good for me, and I didn’t want to admit it” and he laughed “but Saturdays what if I get carried away?” Maud and Beryl exchanged glances, then Maud said in a rather measured tone, look I had the afternoon off today, and we have spent all afternoon discussing this sex thing. Your dad was an out and out sadist, so there`s little your mum or I with Jake have not endured at some time in our married lives…” she paused, We, your mum and I. are giving you our bodies on trust and with the condition you keep yourself in check and cause us no permanent marks or damage, if you overstep that it stops that day and you`ll get no more from either of us, agreed?” his open jaw and nod said it all, and they all smiled when he asked “This Saturday?…please…” nods and grins said yes…Beryl then said, ”Look son, were going to miss you in the week, truth to pendik escort bayan tell we`ve got used to your bouncing about on us on alternative days and erm…well…” she tailed off unable to continue, her face red and her sister, a little more brash and bull at a gate jumped in and explained, “What your mums trying in her embarrassed way to say is that when we were girls, we shared a bed, and some nights we are going to do that again, understand…girl on girl!” the genie was out of the bottle, and his grin said it all, but when he said, “brill, can I watch sometimes?” The moment was perfect.His mother sitting next to him, kissed him and his aunt held his hand across the table. Then he looked at his ladies with a serious look and said, “if we are going to play at weekends, how will we know what sort of play we all want? Now that was a good question, and Maud answered it by suggesting, “we shall decide together on Friday after tea, the style, that will give us…or at least you mostly, a chance to dream up a fantasy overnight! Oh, and don’t go thinking you will be in charge every time my lad, your mum and I will take a turn now and then too!” grins all round said that was very acceptable.And there for the moment I shall leave our little family, three lonely folk, each with a sexual outlook that suits them for the moment, each satisfied, and looking forward to fun and frolics. I do know more, and perhaps soon I shall share it with you, but that will depend on your comments and attitudes…

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Chapter One

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Chapter OneI have to start my story with the warning that I am not a writer in fact my grasp of the English language is poor, which is sad as it is the only language I speak. My story is a reasonably lengthy one beginning way back in the mid 1990’s and unfortunately coming to its completion in the late part of the first decade of the new millennium.As an Australian male living in Perth, I was quite unaware of the internet and anything it had to offer, I did however have a female friend who I was at least trying to see naked if I wasn’t able to be involved in any physical way.My friend and I would talk to each other on what was msn messenger, I slowly very slowly learned you could send and receive photographs and other things through the format. I had a girlfriend and she was married but we were always quite close and the relationship status never bothered either one of us.We were both in our early to mid 30’s, she was slim and pretty and I was just a guy albeit a hell of a lot fitter than I am today.My friend who I will not name was in the process of having an affair with a close by neighbour who she would fuck on every available opportunity. She did seem to confuse enjoying a big hard cock, which this guy apparently had in abundance, with love and was therefore conflicted with her inner feelings.Me being a really bad friend did nothing to help her out except to tell her how much I wanted to fuck her and would love to see her at least naked. Overtime as a result of the little chats we would have we would both end up very horny and as a man I would simply play with my cock quite a lot and she would also play with herself but as a woman she had the added advantage of trying various different items to use on herself. That is off course when she wasn’t being fucked by her lover.Due to this very exciting arrangement she eventually told me about newsgroups and the horny pictures that were located in some of them. Eventually she graduated to a chat room and let me know about the chatroom. These were chatroom’s that seemed to be hosted by msn sincan escort and anyone could join in the chat rooms. She told me how she had been getting herself off when her boyfriend or husband were not around by chatting with various guys and watching them pulling their cocks while she would be finger fucking herself. She loved it and who was I to doubt her word.I found the chat rooms well I followed her directions to the chat rooms and immediately started working my way around them. There were thousands of rooms of various types some were purely for friendly idle chat and to be brutally honest I could see zero value in these rooms, if I wanted mindless chat I would call a friend.There were other rooms for married people looking for sex on the side, rooms for couples and rooms for people into groups and gang bangs as well as all the BDSM type stuff again something that holds no interest for me. There were rooms for age groups and basically anything you could think of there was a room for it.The chat rooms were great and I would login and immediately start chatting with ladies from right across Australia all of seemed to be very horny and keen to get themselves off with some fictional affair that was known as cyber sex. I enjoyed myself and was quite happy to be playing on line as well as sharing newsgroup photos with my friend and stories about cyber sex swapped between us.It was one day while in a chat room I was contacted by a lady and we spoke and enjoyed a little cyber sex as well as just general chatting as well. She was also from Perth, well at least living in Perth and as an eastern states person did not know anyone over here. This wasn’t a bad thing for her it was a good thing as it meant she could do things and had no risk of anyone ever knowing her.Obviously the longer she stayed in Perth the more people she got to know and therefore the risk of being recognised increased. We never swapped photos or even spoke off what each other looked like we simply enjoyed cyber sex and general chat with each other.My new found friend escort sincan who I will call Mary, was great to chat with and very sexy when cybering she would tell me how she loved cock and especially swallowing loads of cum, she would do anything if a guy promised to unload in her mouth, I asked her what it was she liked about it and she told me she loved the taste of cum and felt very powerful when she had a guy shooting a load into her mouth.I asked Mary if she had ever hooked up with anyone as a result of the chat rooms and she informed me she had met three other guys after chats. One was a bit of a waste of time she met him once sucked his cock and never spoke to him again. Another guy took her out on his yacht. This story amazed me as she let him tie her to a mast or some other thing you find on a yacht, he tied her tits up quite tightly and then whipped her arse with some rope. She told me while it wasn’t her thing she didn’t mind the experience and she got to suck his cock so she was happy.The third guy Mary met was from a little country town about half an hour out of Perth, he was some kind of a contractor so was out and about in the Perth area quite a bit and never had to explain to his wife where he was or what he was doing, he also had an enormous cock apparently.Mary would meet up with this guy and they would fuck and suck and he would go home to his wife that doesn’t bother me nor did it bother Mary, I don’t know if his wife knew or not nor do I care. Mary would tell me during our chats how she simply loved his cock and his load was large and very tasty so she simply wanted more of it when ever she could.Mary and I continued to chat and we got to know each other as best as you can when in a chat room we eventually added each other to our messenger thing and we would chat on there as well, we discussed meeting up but neither one of us had anywhere we could meet so we chatted and chatted and we got to know each other even more and one day we swapped mobile phone numbers.My friend who I mentioned at the start lived sincan escort bayan about two hours out of Perth and worked in the hospitality industry, one day when chatting she told me she was coming to Perth for some kind of convention and the company she worked for had put her up in a hotel room in Perth. My friend and I had fucked each other by then and it was great but it was just a fuck and that was that, I think it was basically we should fuck just to see what it was like.I spoke to my friend about her hotel room and she told me she was happy for Mary and I to use it while she was in the convention but she wanted it for her own fucks come her finish times.Mary and I me tat a coffee shop in South Perth, she was a little larger lady and she wore a tight red top that showed her enormous tits and a black skirt that went down to just above her knees. We chatted over coffees and laughed and after our coffees I asked if she wanted to go to the hotel room, she wasn’t certain as yet as it is a little scary meeting people and going straight to a hotel room, I told her I had to meet up with my friend to get the room key and of she decided not to go I would simply take the key back to my friend later.We walked down to the fore shore of the Swan river and met with my friend, her and Mary chatted and she gave me the room key and left to go back to the convention. Mary and I sat on a park bench and chatted a bit more, Mary told me my friend had told her I had a nice cock and a great tongue god bless her.I took Mary’s hand when she asked me if I was interested in her and placed it on my hard cock she tried to pull her hand away and I held it there and told her to tell me if she thought I was interested, she smiled and asked me where I was parked.We parked and went straight up to my friends room, we stripped off and she sucked my cock while I ate her very sweet wet tasty pussy, she came in my mouth a couple of time and told me she came really easy I was very happy with this as I love watching a lady cum and the more she comes the more I like it.She sucked my cock and swallowed my load and looked up at me and said “yum”.We fucked and sucked for a little while longer then had to leave. I drove her back to South Perth and we both agreed we wanted to see a lot more of each other.

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SSBBW adventure pt.3 Christmas orgy.This story is about my M (SSBBW) and my oldman, Rolf(best friend of Oldman) and every one else joining.my M is 44 , Oldman is 45 and Rolf is about same age.(If you haven´t read previous stories, i´ll recommend reading those before you read this to avoid confusion)https://xhamster.com/stories/who-was-that-ssbbw-in-the-cabin-9684580 – (part 1)https://xhamster.com/stories/who-was-that-ssbbw-in-the-cabin-pt-2-her-adventur-9694231 – ( part2)https://xhamster.com/stories/ssbbw-adventure-part-3-9713072 – (part3)This time Rolf told me he´ll arrange a hot christmas surprise for me. I was very excited what he´ll come up with. I first thought may be he´ll let me fuck his SSBBW wife. He proved me wrong with bigger surprise.Our Christmas celebration was going as every year, dinners and gathering. I excused my self on Christmas evening after dinner by making excuse that i had to help a friend. Every one there was ok and didn´t ask me further questions. I went out from main door and after driving around for one hour and picking up some friends of mine of my age. Rolf had told me to pick some of them and some´ll come self. I got idea what was happening lol. After picking some friends up and discussing awkwardly about what was happening, every one told me they had never fucked any fat woman but they were not saying No to any mature pussy to fuck lol. They had no idea their folks join orgies and fuck crazy, so i waited for Rolf to explain them. All friends i picked up those who were coming by own have SSBBW mom just like mine(which i refer as M). These friends are also some chubby like i am lol (you know now where we get it) We parked my car a street away from my folks house and went to my basement from outside door. We saw cars were arriving and some were already parked. Hot men with big cocks and their hot SSBBW/BBW wives were going in. I have known all these people since forever. We went inside and waited quietly. We could see we all had hard ons. Rolf came down to basement from outside door and explained my friends what will happen upstairs and how their folks are getting in action like mine lol. They all had shock face but with hard cocks lol. He told that this time we will get to fuck some six SSBBW´S later. They were atakum escort moms of other friend´s who didn´t come to this arrangement. We all knew those SSBBW from forever. I was very horny to fuck SSBBW for first time. I had only fucked BBW`S before. But my friends had never been with any fat women. I played some SSBBW porn for them while Rolf was explaining everything so they can get excited and prepare for hot big boddies to enjoy all night.Rolf told me we can secretly watch before SSBBW`S come downstairs but we all had to be naked. I knew Rolf enjoyed watching my chubby body and he wanted to watch them too. We all got naked showing out jiggly ass with big hard cocks. We are not round big, we just have few extra pounds on us lol. We all went to stairs after they all get comfortable with being naked. We all had to be very close to each other to watch the show lol. Our bodies were touching and it was horny feeling. Rolf enjoyed the view, groped and kissed our ass and went out to enter house from main door. There was countless men and women in the house, all naked. there was matts and pillows on floor. Big pussies spread open to lick and fuck. Moaning and grunting made us masturbate slowly. My friends saw their folks with other men and women getting wildly fucked. They masturbated harder and they told me they enjoyed my M as she was loudest and big squirter. Her face was red from all fucking and mouth gags from cocks. One of friend´s oldman was going hard on her missionary thrusting in and out with lube and cum from other men. Seeing her perfect SSBBW body was way better than any SSBBW porn you can watch lol. Friends joked each other how there Moms were also moaning and begging for more as men were taking turns on them. Some of them were drunk but in complete control. Some filled pussies with champagne and sucked it out and others laughed. One of SSBBW got double fisted and double penetrated. Rolf´s wife and my M were lying close and held hands some times when having orgasms. Some SSBBW were cowgirl riding men on couch on stairs and some face sitting on couch while getting gagged with cocks. No one cared about how wildly their wife was getting used by other men, they just cared how much pussy they could fuck. It was hot watching escort atakum our folks blowing their steams. My oldman grabbed one SSBBW and pushed her down on all fours and squirted oil all over her ass and pussy. His big hard cock was dangling from his legs as he positioned to ride her ass. Her fat thighs jiggled as he fucked her ass like machine and pulled out to push in her pussy. After fucking her in this position he spread her legs and went deep in her pussy, taking his cock complete and and in for big thrusts. He was feeling her up every where and grabbed her big boobs to penetrate her pussy harder. He shoved his tongue in her mouth and fucked her like he fucks M late at nights lol. After some times, Rolf took my folks and some more couples to other living room so, some couples could come down to us with out them knowing.house was loud fulled with loud moans, thrusts, grunting, laughing and talking. Rolf winked me to go back down. We all went down still masturbating hard lol. After some minutes, six sweaty couples came down one by one. They all had few drinks and they were excited to see us with raging cocks. I have mentioned before that they all know us from forever, so men made some jokes on us on how we look right now waiting for some good pussy. All six SSBBW`S were sweet like they always had been with us, they hugged and kissed on mouth. I could taste cum and cock in their mouth. I was in so pleasure hugging naked, sweaty SSBBW bodies with my cock poking their bellies. I wanted to start fucking them right now and tell them how i have masturbated thinking about all time. Rolf came down and told my friends he will fuck some of ladies to show how much these fatties love cock and how they should satisfy them lol. We all laughed but Rolf bent them over and fucked them rough, while their husbands cheered and called dirty talks to wives. Husbands sat different places and started to jerk off with my lube bottles from shelf. All SSBBW`s had spread their legs revealing cum filled pussies, i have never seen any wet pussy like them. I shoved my face right in pussy and ate her out, it was salty and sweet. Some friends hesitated to lick cum filled pussies. Some husbands joked about how they lick their slut mom´s pussies filled atakum escort bayan with cum from other men, they told them to go down on them if they wanted to fuck. they did as they were told but later they start to enjoy and soon we were fingering and licking pussies. i grabbed their fat legs and pushed them to face to feel all the fat soft body. Some husbands came closer and slowly felt our asses and kissed and occasionally feel our holes. I was enjoying it but my friends seemed not to enjoy much. We then started to fuck those big sweet women in front of us. They screamed with moans and hugged us tight. Some compared me to my oldman and husbands whispered in our ears about how they fuck and like our M`s. We switched and took turns fucking. My friends were enjoying it and i heard some complimenting on how they will always fuck big women and how there bodies felt. We fucked for hours and let husbands take turns too while we fucked SSBBW`s mouth. Sometime fucking their mouth left our chubby ass in front of husbands and some only played with it and some went all in and ate our sweaty asses lol, i enjoyed it. I jokingly told them they also had S of our age and chubby and they might come next time lol and they laughed. I cum several times in all pussies. I was in love with all SSBBW i fucked and i begged some to spend night with me. they told me let this sink in and next time i can enjoy more. After emptying our balls and cocks, they went upstairs with cum running down their legs. We all cheered like we won a football match. I suggested we can meet up for SSBBW porn nights and bring pocket pussies so we can all take turns on them in missionary. After fucking these hot SSBBW`s in every positions we could think of we all know how much people miss out with slim women. I am still masturbating several times day thinking of my best experience.I missed out many hours of detail because i am writing with one hand and other is busy with my cock watching SSBBW pussy. You are welcome to message me to talk about this and know more. New fat admirer friends are welcome in my inbox.Please comment and tell me what you liked and if you want to give some suggestions.If you want to see some similar pictures of my M, please open my posts in my profile.Happy newyearI don´t own any of these pictures and i don´t who they are. I posted them to give you examples of M and other SSBBW`S in orgy. If you own these pictures and you don´t want me to have them here, please inbox me to remove them before anything else.

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I’m so horny I have to lose this load…I was lying in bed, lightly stroking my cock, while my wife laid beside me. I was horny, frustrated and confused. Our dinner guests had left for the evening but I couldn’t help thinking about them – what they looked like naked, what positions they did it in, what kind of sounds did they make when they came, things like that. Beth, my wife, and I were only married a little over a year and I thought I should still be in that “honeymoon” phase, only thinking of her and doing it about 17 times a day, but to be honest, the sex was not that great and certainly not that often. But that’s a story for another time. It was our guests, Rick and Lisa, and Rick in particular, that had me hard that night.As we climbed into bed, I tried to initiate sex with Beth but was told maybe in the morning – she was too tired right now. So I laid there lightly rubbing my throbbing cock while I thought of Rick and Lisa.Let me back the truck up a bit. Lisa was a co-worker with Beth and they introduced me to Lisa’s husband, Rick. He and I just sort of hit it off. No thoughts of intimacy or wild flings; the four of us just enjoyed each other’s company.As couples we started to see each other more often and that was fine with me. Rick and I became good friends and sometimes met up for a beer or two after work. Late one afternoon we were having one of those beers and the bartender was a particularly well-endowed young woman. That, of course, started us talking about sex.We started to compare notes and it seemed as if we liked the same things (hello, who doesn’t like a blow job?). But Rick and Lisa were more adventuresome then Beth and I ever were. Maybe it was the beers but Rick started sharing what I considered to be pretty intimate details. We were like two high school boys talking about sex. I found out Lisa loved it when Rick ate her ass, or he would use a paint brush to lightly paint and stroke her pussy with lube. They not only watched porn together but they would watch each other masturbate or give a helping hand. But I was really surprised to hear that Rick still jerked off alone – sometimes a couple of times a week.“I mean, I do it, but my sex life isn’t that great” I interjected. “I would have thought that Lisa would be more than enough for you.”“Nah, sometimes I just need to get off. You know, a quick release without having to worry about pleasing someone else. Sometimes I just like the familiar feel of my hand.”I nodded in agreement and then confessed how frustrated I was becoming in the bedroom. I even told him that the only way I could stir things up a bit would be to switch hands.“Do you want Lisa to talk to Beth” Rick honestly asked.“Heavens no” I exclaimed. “If she knew I was talking about her she would shut me off completely. I jack off way too much as it is. Please don’t share that.”Rick then caught me off guard and asked if I ever jacked off with anyone before.“Well, as a k**, yeah. You know, you go through that learning and experimentation stage.” I left out the part where I had sex with my roommate at a job training session a few years back. I looked intently at Rick and started to wonder where this was leading.Rick looked in his beer and quietly asked if I had ever been with a man before. I had enough beer in me that I gave him an honest, albeit incomplete answer, and told him how I was seduced by an older man while I was a senior in college.Rick’s eyes were wide as I told him how I went from being totally heterosexual to acting out some bisexual fantasies. Leaving out a lot of the details I did tell him that I was captivated by a handsome, older man that not only paid attention to me but showed me some of the finer things in life. Sex was not only different but a whole new dimension. We eventually went our separate ways and since I married Beth, ordu escort I hadn’t been with anyone else – man or woman – unless you count my imagination and my left hand.Rick laughed and said “Wow, I was feeling guilty about having a bate buddy when I was in school. But from watching porn what I’ve come to realize is that ‘I like sex! Period.’’I was trying to think how to respond, but it only made for an awkward silence. Was Rick coming on to me? I’m sure neither of us knew how to say what we were both thinking, but Rick suddenly called for the check and said “I got to get out of here and get home. I’m sure Lisa’s waiting for me.”“Sure, sure, I have to go too. But hey, maybe we could watch some porn together sometime. Maybe later this week, you know.”“Ughh, yeah, maybe later” and he grabbed his coat and nearly ran out of the bar.I wasn’t sure what happened. I replayed the conversation over and over in my mind, and all I could think of was that he had never been so honest with anyone before.Rick and Lisa were to come to our house the next Friday night and I wasn’t sure if it would be awkward or not. I can tell you I had a woody most of the day thinking about different possibilities or scenarios. Could Rick and I slip off together and do something? I could picture myself kneeling before him, while the girls gossiped in the next room, working his hard cock through his pants and slowly pulling down his shorts. Or maybe he would make the first move; subtle at first, the brush of an arm, an innocent glance. And then when we were alone, Rick would touch my nipples as he fondled my cock. Or was I off base a bit and was he suggesting a 3 way with him and Lisa. That too could prove to be interesting. I could us in a daisy chain, each licking and sucking each other; hands wandering over each other’s bodies. All were great fantasies that kept my mind humming all day.But when they arrived, it was like the bar conversation never happened; neither Rick or I brought it up. It was all the usual light conversation and banter that we always had. When I saw them standing together, all I could picture was Lisa on all fours with Rick licking her asshole or Lisa brushing her long brown hair over Rick’s erect cock as she rubbed his balls. Several times that evening I caught myself in an erotic trance.That night I crawled into bed with a raging hard on after thinking about sex all day and the perpetual erection the fantasies created. I reached over to Beth, but she put me off till morning, turning her back to me and pulling the sheet up around her shoulders. Now my thoughts focused on watching porn with Rick, reaching out and touching him, precum oozing from his thick cock as I stroked him. I pushed my pants down to my knees and started to rhythmically stroke my own cock. Beth turned over and looked at me and said “what are you doing?” as if it wasn’t obvious.“Fantasizing, honey, just fantasizing. Want to give me a hand or join me?” hoping that we could at least masturbate together like Lisa and Rick.“Eww – that’s all you think about. Go to sleep” and she shut her eyes. I kept going but watched her. She would open her eyes and take a peek and then shut them. I couldn’t tell if she enjoyed the show or if it was “gross” to her. I’m guessing the latter. Normally that would have been frustrating for me, but tonight I was okay with it; I was thinking about stroking Rick’s hard, throbbing cock.I closed my eyes and pictured Rick laying naked in front of me. As my right hand squeezed my nipples, I pictured squeezing his; my hands rubbing his body, circling down his flat stomach to a waiting, large cock. I would stroke him slowly at first, playing with his head, letting my fingers lightly rub the precum up and down his shaft. I would move faster and faster until I would feel his cock turn rock hard and even ordu escort bayan more swollen. Cum would shoot up his body as his hips convulsed. I let out a little groan as my own cum shot up to my neck and onto my chest. I laid there quietly for a moment and then cleaned myself up with some tissues that were nearby. As I pulled my boxers back up and positioned the sheet around me I couldn’t help but to sarcastically whisper to Beth, “You missed a good time.””Tomorrow, honey, tomorrow. I was just too tired tonight.” she whispered back. But down deep I knew that even if we did something in the morning, this was the beginning of the end for us. I didn’t want to appear to anxious, so I waited a week and called Rick to see if we could meet for beers the next afternoon. He was agreeable and we set up a time at our regular bar. I was hoping we could somehow get back to the sex talk and maybe figure out a way to get some private time to watch porn together.When I arrived Rick was already waiting outside the bar and told me to get in his car and we would try someplace different. I wasn’t sure what bar we would go to but it wasn’t long before we pulled up in front of a XXX cinema. I laughed and asked if he was k**ding and he said, “Not at all. I think we both may need a good wank.”We paid our admission and fumbled our way to the seats as our eyes adjusted to the darkened room. I hadn’t been to an adult bookstore or porno theater for a long, long time but to be honest, if you’ve seen one you have seen them all. There were a few guys hanging around the back wall and a few more s**ttered about the theater. I have to admit from the moment I walked in I was mesmerized by the woman on the screen giving two guys with enormous cocks a blowjob. I was immediately hard and had to adjust my pants to accommodate my growing cock. Rick was already squeezing his cock though his pants as his eyes were glued to the screen. We were in the middle of a row and someone came and sat at the end of it about 4 seats away from me. Another chap sat in the row in front of us but one off and kept looking over his shoulder at us, I’m sure hoping for a show. I looked back at the guy at the end of the row and he already had his dick in his hand and was slowly rubbing it. I sensed some movement behind us where another guy had dropped his trouser to his knees and was starting to slowly pull on his cock. I glanced back at the screen and turned to Rick and was surprised to see him holding his hard cock in his hand. “Finally” I thought, “a fantasy will come true.”I straightened up a bit and pulled down my zipper. Just as I freed my straining cock from my pants the screen went blank and we were in total darkness. That lasted for a minute or so and the audience started to murmur. Then the screen turned to a fuzzy pattern and the house lights slowly went up. As the lights came on, the dicks returned to their respective pants. A moment later, a man appeared and apologized and said that they were having a problem with the projector and would be unable to continue the movie. Everyone would have to leave. Passing out tickets for a free admission to all the patrons he continued to apologize. I was so frustrated. I had finally been able to see that glorious tool that belonged to Rick but only for a few seconds. What a lousy break.As we walked back to the car, I said to Rick “that would have been fun. I haven’t done anything like that for a while. Maybe we could use those passes next week. But let’s get a beer.” “Nah, Let’s get your car and swing by my place.”“But won’t Lisa be there?” I asked. “Yeah, and maybe she can fix us something to eat.”Again, my hopes were dashed but I agreed. When we got to their place we went down to their playroom where Rick pulled out a bunch of porno tapes and said “take your pick” I was so escort ordu surprised I just grabbed one and handed it to Rick to put on. “Oh yeah, I like this one” he said as he took the cover off. “Good choice.”I sat on the sofa and Rick was in a recliner as the movie started. Again my hard on ached to be released from my pants. Rick played with himself though his pants but again, as if ill-fated by the gods, Lisa came home and Rick yelled up – “I’m down here with Aaron”I could hear her footsteps on the stairwell as she was saying “So good to see you. Can you stay for dinner? What are you guys watching – Oh, porn – honestly – if it isn’t sports it’s porn. Well, I’ll start dinner. And here’s a spoiler alert – the guy with the blonde hair screws everyone in the movie.” We all laughed and she started back up the stairs. I sort of froze but Rick undid his zipper and stuck his hand in his pants. “Aren’t you afraid she will be back?” I nervously asked.“I don’t think so, I think she’ll leave us alone for a while. I’m so horny I have to lose this load” and with that he pulled his pants down to his knees. I know I stared at his body. He had manscaped himself so that his pubes formed a tidy patch just above his cock. His balls were smooth and already tight against his body. The head of his cock was swollen a deep purple was starting to leak a bit of precum. Without taking my eyes from that beautiful, throbbing cock I yanked open my belt and dropped my pants to my ankles and started to squeeze my own hard cock. Rick got up and came over to the couch and dropped beside me, keeping his pants around his ankles. I reached over to take his manhood in my hand and Rick dropped his head back on the couch as he let out a soft moan.After a few strokes he sat up and took my cock lightly yet firmly. He smiled and said “I thought it would feel this way. I’ve thought about it so much.” He told me this was the first cock other than his own that he ever touched. I asked him about his bate buddy back in school and he said that they only jacked off together – they never touched one another.“Enjoy” was all I could say and I dropped my head back as he started to stroke me. Then I felt his breath on my cock and I heard him whisper – “I want this. I want this” and his mouth fell on my cock. I felt waves of sensation course through me. I raised my hips and started to fuck his mouth.“Wait a minute” I gasped as I pulled out. I turned on the couch so that we could 69 and have this experience together. As I was sucking him I let my fingers run lightly between his ass hole and his balls. Even with his mouth full of my cock I could hear him moan. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft and circled his head several times. Wetting my middle finger I found his asshole and pressed inward. In no time at all I was in but had to stop because his muscles clamped down on my finger. I let it it be still for a few seconds and when I felt him relax I pushed it in further. His hips were moving now, I wasn’t sure if it was because of his dick in my throat or my finger in his ass. As I pulled my finger out, he shot his load in my mouth. I swallowed hard but couldn’t keep up with the stream of cum and some leaked out of my cheeks and ran down my face.I was next and my load probably matched his in volume. I shot and shot and shot some more. He made no effort to swallow but let it all run down my cock and his hand which was stroking and squeezing my shaft. We laid there for a moment both sort of stunned and out of breath. Rick got up and got a wash cloth so that I could clean up. We quietly pulled up our pants and Rick said, “I think that was worth waiting for. That was incredible.” “Were you serious about never having done that before?” I asked.Before he could answer, Lisa called out “Dinner’s ready. Put your peckers back in your pants and come up.” “You don’t think she heard us, do you?” I was concerned. “Nah, if anything she may think we were beating our meat. But I doubt that. You know Lisa, she just likes to mess around.”Oh, how I wished I was married to her.

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My Anniversary Hike.

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My Anniversary Hike.It’s been fifteen years since Jacob and I met and we now both live in Arizona. I Knew Jacob said he was going to do something for our Anniversary by when I again found us that afternoon on another of our hikes I think I knew what Jacob had in mind. While we where walking Jacob made me take off all my clothes except for my shoes.Jacob was good man and never mean to me and always treated me with a lot of respect but he was an a****l when it came to sex. I can’t think of anything that he hasn’t done to me.So I got naked and he put my clothes in our back pack. The sun was VERY hot today and when we got by the river he laid a blanket out and told me to cool myself off in the river wich i gladly did.I heard a click from behind me and saw ödemiş escort Jacob taking my picture. I was so ashamed and embarrassed but said nothing. I knew from our late night talks Jacob loved when I felt like a piece of meat. he said it greatly turned him on. Lol I guess it’s a man thing or something. Jacob continued to click away.I stood there looking right at Jacob all wet and he said he was going to go gather a small bit of firewood for the little pit he had rocks around for later. I said okay. Jacob said I should go ahead and lay down on our blanket and he would be right back. I said okay.I was laying there in the sun fixing my hair when I heard jacob returning and heard his camera click again. God I wanted to tell him to stop. I felt so escort ödemiş ashamed. i tried to think of the sun being so hot on my body. And sure enough i heard jacobs camera click again. he didn’t even bother to ask if i had any problem with him taking nude pictures of me. I was getting angry so i put p my leg to block my face and put on my sunglasses. But still he clicked away.Jacob was walking towards me and said that he was taking pictures of me to make me mad. I said really and he said yes you know how much it turns me on when your mad Cheyenne. I said i knew that but he could have asked me first and he said nope and smiled. i couldn’t be fake mad and pull it off.I got on my knee’s before Jacob and said well let me see if I turned you on dear. ödemiş escort bayan Jacob laughed and said for me to lay down. Jacob took his clothes off and laid down next to me. he was so hot. He just laid there looking at me and I said what? He said what? And I said we are just going to hold each other and Jacob said yes if that was okay. Jacob said it reminded him of the very first time we where naked together. How we just rubbed and held each other.The longer i laid there the hornier i got. His rockk hard cock rubbing against my stomach. I wanted him in my mouth so bad. He just rubbed me and would only let me steel small kisses from him before he leaned out of range. Jacob teased me a lot. I whispered to Jacob that i needed him in my mouth and he smiled. i loved jacob in my mouth and I loved to beg him to be in my mouth….I smiled and put my face into his chest. I just laid there. Happy oblivious to the heat and i fell asleep in his arms with such a heat between my legs….

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