All posts by sexhikayeleri

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Superman spunks inside WM ass holeStick your rod of steel in my ass hole, Superman, fill me up with your super hot jizz you dirty fucker, Wonder Women said, looking over her shoulder as the camera zoomed in to record the hard member entering her ass hole which had already been stretched earlier by her friend Supergirl’s fist as they waited for Superman and his friends to turn up. Bracing herself on the cushions Wonder Women’s ass cheeks spread as the rod of steel entered her brown stretched ass hole.Up to the hilt in one swift move, the rod of steel and its owner started a rhythmic pumping that would ensure a large jizz load in her shit hole, Climaxing as she pushed back on the rod of steel the camera moved out to show the whole scene, Wonder Women smiled at the camera and looked across at the sight on the bed opposite, Supergirl was on her knees taking Batman’s cock in her cunt and sucking on the knob of the Flash. Her heavy tits swinging as the pair pounded her from both ends. A second camera focusing on Supergirls efforts to swallow whole the black cock on the Flash moved to show the tits swinging under her, and the pleasure on her face as Batman’s cock banged her cunt. “Change,” said a voice in the background bursa escort and Batman withdrew his cock and the black flash moved round to Supergirls arse and poked his long fat black cock at the pink puckered hole. Waiting for the camera to arrive, Flash wanked his cock, Supergirl spat in her hand and wiped her ass crack, flash helped by spitting on the hole before poking his large knob head into the ass hole entrance. Filling up her anus the black cock slid in and out of the ass cunt to the hilt and Supergirl smiled at the camera Wonder Women grunted and climaxed as the rod of steel filled her ass hole with jizz. Batman shoved his cock into her face, and Wonder Women tasted her friend’s cunt juice on the hard boner that Batman had given her to suck. This was her 2nd favourite thing to taste her friend on another cock, and she made the most of it licking and sucking the whole length, down to the heavy ball sack and back to the tip. Wanking his cock, it spat cum over her face and hair, which the camera loved. Leaning back Wonder Women sweaty and filled with jizz watched as her good friend and business partner was fucked in the ass by the fat black cock until it also spat jizz in her friend’s ass. The camera focused on bursa escort bayan the black cock withdrawing from the ass cunt with strings of jizz from its tip to the raw hole closing slowly. As a final act Wonder Women took Flash’s knob and sucked it clean and then licked her friend’s ass hole. The girls kissed, and the guys clapped, the cameras were put down, and clean towels tossed to the girls. The only hard cocks left were the 2 cameramen husbands who came quickly as the girls sucked each other husbands off. Great show the director said to nobody in particular, the shorts should be up on xhumster later today, with the links to buy the whole thing. Supergirl and Wonder Women, really Tracy and Sam, Trailer Park Whores had found a gold mine by fucking on film. The latest themed series particularly popular with nerds, and SiFi freaks had taken over, and the girls instead of dressing in daisy dukes and boots wore costumes of their favourite girl heroes while the guys dressed superheroes tights and capes. The only modification needed was Velcro in the crutch and top to aid access.Tomorrow’s shoot included Captain America and Iron Man so called because his cock was as hard as iron and Tracy loved it in her cunt. The escort bursa girls showered together and cleaned each other, finding the jizz that had sprayed from the huge cocks and washing away the aches in the body from holding positions to enable the cameras to show the cocks entering there holes.Tracy a year older than Sam had been fucked from 14 by every man she met, about 3 years ago she met her husband, a cuckold perhaps who suggested that she made a living out of sex, as she couldn’t stop fucking. Trailer trash from the day she was born Tracy first did cheap whoring and cam fucking and progressed to full porno is no time. Sam joined Tracy on set one day, and the chemistry took over as each worked there way through cock after cock in every hole. At the end of that first day, Sam sucked loads of jizz from Tracy’s ass hole and fell in love.Security was key and the husbands provided that, and of course camera operations, always getting off on seeing their wifes fucked.Next day, professional as ever, the crew and actors were on set on time, ready to fuck. The director outlined the scene. Captain America first in Tracy’s cunt and then ass while Iron man was blown by Sam. Swapping partners Tracy had Iron Man in her cunt while her friend was fucked in the ass by the Captain. A short worthy of no editing the girls finished off by sucking their respective husbands.To the next pay day though Tracy as she showered with her best friend.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

stolen pantiesAce, Lila, her Mom and her Mom’s PantiesAce sat on the couch and watched 18 year old Lila, his new girlfriend of three months, doing a little dance in front of him. She seductively shook her perfect derriere in front of his face. She was such a tease! He hadn’t even touched her yet. He had gotten a few peeks at her panties a couple of times while they were watching TV. He had even sniffed on a pair he found in her bathroom just the other day. He had stuffed them in his pocket and was in fact wearing them now as he drooled over his sexy little girlfriend. God he was hard!He wanted her to at least touch his throbbing cock. She said her mother told her that good girls didn’t give it up. As a matter of fact, Ace was the first boy she was considering giving it up too. He was handsome and by the look of the big old lump in the tight jean shorts he was wearing, a possessor of a considerably sized piece of fuckstick. Her panties dampened at the thought of holding it in her little hands.”Ah Lila, just take it out and hold it a little bit.” Ace chocked out, his mouth very dry indeed.”You know what Momma says, I need to be very picky when it comes to letting a boy show me his thing!” Lila said with a tease in her voice.”I have surprise for you if you’ll just come over here and unzip me. That’s all you have to do. You don’t have to go any further, unless of course,” he hesitated, “you want to.”Lila thought to herself about what her mother always told her, that she should never take a boys penis inside her unless she was perfectly sure he was the one. She wasn’t sure about Ace, but she was sure of one thing, seeing Ace so full in his shorts made her want to at least see it. That couldn’t hurt she thought. It’s not like she was taking her clothes off or anything.”Alright Ace,” she said with mock anger. “I’ll unzip you just because I’m a little curious as to what you are hiding those shorts of yours.” With that she sat down next to him and tentatively reached he hand toward the bulge that was so inviting. She traced a tiny finger from the bottom of his zipper to the top where she grasped the pull and in one smooth motion unzipped his straining fly. She gave a little gasp as a bright blue silken lump pushed through his open zipper. “Ace?” she questioned, as her pussy flooded her little cotton panties. “Are those MY panties you have on?””Yeah, your dirty panties I stole from your bathroom.” he said with his hands behind his head, showing himself to her as his silken wrapped monster-sized meat obscenely protruded from his open zipper. “I took them the other day. They smelled so sweet I just had to have them. They feel real good too. Look how I’m leaking into them.” She could see the wet spot growing where the head of his cock pressed against her silky panties. God, she had never been so wet!”Go ahead,” he said “touch it.”She reached out almost as if her hand had a mind of its own and grasp his hardness and squeezed. The wet spot grew larger and she let a long sigh as she let herself like how full her hand was with him. “Now just pump on it a little bit.” he said. “That’ll make it feel better.”She stroked him lightly, feeling his giant cock grow even bigger if that were possible. Nowhere in her imagination had she thought that a boy’s dick could be this big. It felt good in her hand and she just sat there next to him stroking him with long slow strokes feeling him pushing against her dirty panties. It seemed like it wanted to get out.As if reading her mind, Ace said “why güvenilir bahis don’t you pull these panties over and really feel it in you hand. It won’t hurt and you can really see how big it is.” She pulled her panties over his throbbing cock and it sprang out slapping his stomach with an audible thud that only made he little pussy leak more wetness. It was HUGE, and leaking a copious amount of clear fluid from the swollen head. She took a quick intake of breath and grabbed it hard pumping for all se was worth. His precum was flowing freely and the scent of it filled her nostrils.”Whoa,” he said, “you keep pumping like that and I’m gonna make a mess all over your pretty hands.”Just then there was a sound of someone clearing their throat and when the two horny teenagers looked up, there stood Lila’s mother Gwen, 45 and a knockout, standing in the doorway between the kitchen and the living room.”Well, I can see the two of you have been a little busy this afternoon. So this is what you call homework, huh?” She said as the two horny teenagers scrambled to cover Ace’s huge cock. Lila quickly pulled her panties back over his straining cock.”Honey,” Gwen purred to her daughter. “There is no need to hide that gorgeous piece your boyfriend is packing. Believe me, I know how itchy you young ones can get when left all alone. Hell, I still get itchy at my age. You are doing exactly the right thing. Sometimes boys need to be, shall we say, relieved of their pent up frustrations. Using your soft little hands on that magnificent piece of manhood is perfectly acceptable. Only I don’t particularly want a mess all over my couch. How come you’re not using your panties, like I taught you, to catch the big load I know is pent up in those huge love nuts Ace is sporting?””Well,” Lila replied. “I didn’t plan on this happening today and all I’m wearing is a pair of my everyday cotton panties. I think Ace here would rather lose it in a pair of silky panties considering he is sitting here in a pair of my dirty silken panties he found in my bathroom yesterday.””Ace, you naughty little boy,” Gwen said through clenched teeth. “You’re wearing my daughter’s silky little dirty panties?””Yes, ma’am, I couldn’t help it. They wear lying there on the bathroom floor and they smelled so sweet I just had to have them. They feel great! They make SO hard!” Ace confessed, blushing bright red.”Move your hand Lila and let mother see.” Gwen said in a husky voice full of pent up sexual frustration. Lila moved her hand from Ace’s lap and Gwen took in a sudden gasp of breath as his beautiful monster came into view wrapped in her daughter’s dirty panties. It was huge! She could see it throbbing against her daughter’s little blue panties. There was a visible wet spot where his cock was leaking out precum in those sexy little panties. Gwen’s pussy became instantly wet when she saw how naughty he looked encased in those delicate little panties.”My, my,” Gwen said. “Ace here definitely, seems to like panties, doesn’t he? If he won’t mind too much, he can lose that big load in the panties I’m wearing. They’re a pair of my silky purple fullbacks. The cotton crotch is plenty big enough to catch the huge nut that I’m sure is building up in those beautiful balls of his. I put them on after my shower this morning and I’ve been wearing them all day. They should be nice and warm and very soft. I came in them twice already. I keep a little bullet vibrator at work just in case I get a little itch down there that needs to türkçe bahis be taken care of.” With that, Gwen reached up under her skirt and began tugging her panties down. Ace watched open mouthed as the sexiest older woman he had ever seen pulled her worn silky panties down for him to lose his load into. He stared at the hem of Gwen’s skirt until the shiny purple material appeared below it. She let them slide to the floor and then reached down to hold them up in front of her.”Look,” she said, “they have a pussy stain right her on the crotch where I came in them. They’re also still a little wet. I bet they smell pretty good too. Would you like to smell where you are going to cum, Ace?” With that Gwen walked over to Ace and held the wet stained crotch of her worn panties right under his nose. “Take a big deep sniff of these babies. You are soon going to fill this sticky dirty crotch with your cum. Go ahead, smell where my wet pussy has been all day.” She cooed seductively. “Lila honey,” Gwen whispered. “Why don’t you stroke your sweetie’s giant cock while he sniffs on my dirty panties?” Lila Grasped Ace’s big throbbing cock in her little hand and another gob of sticky precum bubbled through the silky material of her dirty blue panties. It seemed to grow even bigger. Impulsively, Lila leaned over and swiped her tongue across the over stretched material of her dirty panties tasting the essence of her new boyfriend for the first time. It was absolutely delicious she thought to herself. She again pulled his stiffened member from her panties and stroked it several times making sure it was good and hard. Ace moaned into her mother’s dirty panties which Gwen was still holding under his nose. “Oh my GOD, Lila,” Ace moaned through Gwen’s panties. “Your mom’s dirty panties smell so good. I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer. My balls really ache and they’re leaking so much. I’m gonna cum soon!”Gwen said “Well, we’ll just have to get these panties wrapped around that big dick of yours before that happens. Here honey, take these.” She handed her wet purple panties to her daughter. “Place the wet cotton crotch over his leaky cock head. That’s it. Make sure he is completely encased in my dirty scanties. Put him right into my stained gusset. Now wrapped your hand around it and pump him with my panties. You’re doing great.” Gwen said encouraging her daughter to bring Ace off in her panties.”Oh man, I need that smell under my nose to really pump out a big nut.” Ace said to Gwen. “Don’t you have another pair of dirty panties around her you can hold under my nose while Lila strokes me into these sweet purple ones?” He said pleadingly.Gwen thought he looked adorable and couldn’t deny him what he wanted. “Wait right here.” She said, ducking into the laundry room just off the living room. She reappeared in moments holding a shiny yellow pair of panties in her hands. “I had these on all day yesterday and got fucked by my boss while I was wearing them. I let him cum in me and just pulled them back into place and let his nut juice leak back into them the rest of the day. If you liked those purple panties, you’ll love the way these smell. Go head Ace, sniff on my fucked in panties.” With that she laid the dirty stiffened crotch across his nose and pressed it against his flared nostrils. She began to finger her wet slit earnestly. Ace took a giant sniff on Gwen’s panties and couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have his girlfriend and her mother trying to get his big cock off güvenilir bahis siteleri in the mom’s dirty panties. He gasped as the pungent smell of her fucked panties filled his aural cavity and Gwen stuffed the cum coated crotch right into his open mouth. He clamped down on the dirty crotch and began to suck all that filthy mess out of Gwen’s silky treasures. He was a total panty freak and couldn’t get enough of the taste that filled his mouth. He had jerked off in and sucked his own mother’s and sister’s dirty panties many times, but this was fantastic! He could feel the huge load buzzing around in his aching balls getting ready to soak the lovely purple panties that his girlfriend was so diligently tugging him into.”Oh Mom, I think Ace is really close.” Lila said staring at the way Ace’s huge cock pushed obscenely against the inside of her Mother’s dirty panties. The naughty pussy stain her mother had left in them was directly over Ace’s leaking piss slit. His precum was adding to the stain already there. Lila leaned closer and could smell her mother’s aroma and her overheated boyfriend’s scent mixing in the dirty purple panties. “Keep pumping honey. I’m sure he’ll let go of that load soon. I can’t wait for him to soak my dirty panties. My clit is on fire and I’m close too.” Gwen said and continued to frig her overly swollen love button. She was so wet her juice was literally running down her thighs. Ace could see and hear how wet Gwen was and that only added to his rising excitement. Looking down he could see that Lila’s little lips were mere millimeters from his straining cock that was wrapped tight in her mother’s dirty panties. It was all too much for the horny 19 year old and he couldn’t hold on to the nut that was building in his aching nuts. “I’m cumming.” He grunted through the cummy yellow panties clenched in his teeth. And with that he let go of the large load that was backed up in his huge nuts.Lila saw the first blast push through her mother’s dirty panties right into the nasty pussy stain and couldn’t help herself as she leaned in and kissed the huge glob of Ace’s cum as it clung to the head of his straining cock. She could taste Ace and her mother through the silky panties and the taste caused her to cum in her own little cotton panties without even being touched. Ace’s viscous cum just kept flowing through the silken fabric of her mother’s dirty panties and Lila just kept kissing. Her lips were completely covered in her boyfriends warm thick cum. Her little pussy kept spasming, dumping plenty of her virgin pussy juice into her soft cotton panties as she continued having her own intense orgasm.Gwen, seeing her daughter’s lips covered in all that thick luscious boy cum that had pushed its way through her dirty purple panties, lost it also and came incredibly hard for the second time that day. Her legs almost let go and she had to lean against Ace to keep from falling. She settled onto the arm of the couch, totally drained.Ace sucked the last of the mess out of the yellow panties still hanging from his mouth and removed them making sure to eat everything that was once left in them. “Whew,” he said when he had gotten every drop. “That was intense.”Lila looked up at him and her mother still holding Ace’s softening cock wrapped in her mother’s now soaking wet dirty panties. She smiled through cummy lips and said “Mother, I think Ace might be the one.”Gwen, sliding off the arm of the couch joining her daughter between Ace’s solid thighs to lick the slick mess from her daughter’s pouting lips and kiss the head of Ace’s soft but substantial cock still nestled in her dirty panties said, “I think you may be right dear but I’m sure we can spend the rest of the evening making absolutely sure!”

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

SHEMALE HUSBAND WHORELately i’ve been going to this one adult video arcade in Oakland, and it is full of action. The reason I began going there was because it is located on the upper floor of a strip club. To get in you have to go through the lobby of the club, and up the stairs. The Strip club is on the ground floor, and it is raunchy, to say the least! It is definitely a no frills place! I mean, they hire anyone – so long as she’s female – who walks in the door and applies. The girls are of every race and looks; fat skinny, ugly, old – they will hire you if you can come up with the stage fee! They even have a few post op trannies working there, but they at least look good, and have no trouble with the stage fee. The club charges the girls the stage fee – which is currently 50 bucks a shift, and they can work double shifts as long as they pay both shift stage fees The first shift begins at 11 a.m., and the second shift starts at 5 or 6 p.m. and runs until 3 a.m.My ex wife has been working there for almost two years, ever since she hooked up with her boyfriend Arnell. She makes bank because Arnell has her doing mostly double shifts. Not only that, she’s Asian, and fine as fuck, and willing to do shit in the private booths that most of the white bitches won’t. The white bitches won’t suck a cock bareback, for example, and won’t even do that for less than 50 bucks. Sherlyn will not only suck a cock bareback, but take a shot in the mouth too. And she’ll do it for whatever the guy has, even if it’s only 15 or 20 bucks. She told me she works on volume. A lot of the girls are lazy and sit around smoking weed or drinking; but Sherlyn watches the door like a hawk, and is on every guy the minute they come in. Sherlyn and I had a pretty bad divorce. What happened was, she was fooling around with guys while we were married. But that wasn’t the real problem; I actually encouraged her to do it because it turned me on. She told me that she had made me for a queer from almost the beginning, but I strongly denied that I was gay. She thought that a husband who let his wife güvenilir bahis fuck other men, and then asked her to tell him the details later, must be some kind of a faggot. And though I denied it to Sherlyn, I was a fag. When she was out with men, I’d stay home and jerk off to online porn. Also I secretly cross dressed too. But what caused her to dump me was me getting locked up for possession of stolen property. I spent almost 10 months is county fighting my case. I was not a criminal by nature, but I was hanging around with these guys I looked up to, and they put the pressure on me to rent a storage where they could keep the stuff from their robberies. And when I ended up in county I was scared, small, and timid -scared out of my wits -and it marked me the minute I carried my mattress into the cellblock. Long story short I was ****d and turned out as a jail house “woman,” owned by a man who pimped me out on the block. And that’s why Sherlyn dumped me. She came to visit one day, and some fuckin hater correctional officer told her what I had become behind the walls. Sherlyn confronted me when I came out. I tried to deny it, before finally breaking into tears and admitting everything. I begged her for understanding, I told her that if I didn’t do what these men demanded I could be killed. I’ll never forget the look of utter disgust on my wife’s face when she stood up and walked out of the visiting room without looking back. I got the divorce papers a few weeks later.After my release I tried to go back to being a guy, but I soon found out that I had gotten used to all the attention I had received in county. In there I had been a woman. And I was popular too, because due to my small size and delicate build, I could actually pass for a real woman. Behind bars there is a suspension of disbelief; once a prisoner has been turned out as a female substitute, that prisoner will remain female for as long as he is incarcerated. She will be sold – usually to a pimp – who will rename her with a woman’s name. She will dress, act, walk, and talk as femininely as türkçe bahis possible, wearing lipstick and mascara, smuggled in by the C.O.s. Some sissies are taken as wives, but those are usually the less attractive, less feminine appearing ones. If you look good and are very feminine looking – like I was – you will almost assuredly be turned out as a whore. Imagine going from being the hottest lady in your environment one day, to being a plain little man the next, a guy to whom no one – man or woman – gave a second look to?So I went shopping. I went to Walmart and Target and bought dresses, skirts, shorts, blouses, halter tops, high heels, lipsticks and makeup – and just began living as a woman. It took awhile to get my confidence, but soon I realized that when I went out in public, no one looked at me – unless – I went out of my way to dress and act provocatively. I was horny all the time. I had been sucking cock and getting fucked every day and night by the inmates in county, and I wanted more. I began going to adult video arcades to give blowjobs through the glory holes. One night I spotted a woman walking around. But when I looked closely I saw it was a guy in drag. noticed that she was getting a lot of trade from all the straight looking guys. The next night I showed up in short shorts, and bandana halter top, my blonde hair teased up high with LOTS of hairspray, red lipstick on my pouty lips, and a pair of 4 inch HIGH HEELS! I got more cock that night than I had since my release! AND, I made money too! And that was big for me, because I had been living on savings and I was always worried about having to get a job when it ran out.Initially I didn’t ask for money, but I noticed that most guys would ask me, “How much?” So I began throwing out a figure – 40 bucks for a bareback blow job, one hundred for a fuck. Keep in mind, I had been sucking men off for free only the day before. If a guy couldn’t meet the price, I had no problem negotiating; a blow job for 5 bucks, a fuck for 20 – whatever. And I would always ask for a tip after sex, and most men güvenilir bahis siteleri would not refuse, because not only did I look fine, I did every nasty thing their wives or girlfriends would not, and I did it with enthusiasm!One afternoon as I was getting ready to go out, I was surprised by a knock on my door. I had been putting on my makeup and was only wearing a black silk shorty robe, powder puff slippers with 2 inch heels. I knew I looked sexy, but I answered the door anyway. I was shocked; it was Sherlyn – my ex wife! It took her a second, but then a look of recognition came over her face, and we hugged and cried like sisters! We talked for hours! Neither of us went to work that night. She told me about Arnell, and about her job in the club dancing nude. And I told her about jail, and my decision to transition, and about my life in the adult arcade. We compared notes on whoring techniques and talked about men, giggling like school girls. We got along better now than we ever had as a married couple. The best thing about going to Sherlyn’s club is that I get a lot of the overflow from the strip club downstairs. By that I mean, a lot of guys who hang out in the club watching the girls dance nude, either can’t or won’t pony up for a blow job from the girls in the private booths. These guys hang out down there with a hard dick, and then come upstairs to watch a porn video and jerk off before going home. Sure, a lot of guys won’t touch a faggot, but just as many have raging hardons, and when they see a naked shemale in high heels, ready to suck them off for free, believe me, they are happy to stick that thing in my mouth. So, as you may well imagine, I drink a lot of cum every night there – thanks to the hoes downstairs, warming them up for me to get the payload!A lot of these guys want bareback blowjobs to completion – which I provide – and anal sex – which I also provide. A lot of the hoes downstairs either won’t provide these services, or charge too much for them. I do it and i do it for free! Ha, ha! I know what goes on downstairs because my ex wife works there and she tells me the stories about everything down there. And recently, when the diabolical thought entered my head to suck cock in the very whorehouse that my ex works in, well, what can I say? It was too good to pass up.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Kayla Wears My Wife’s ShoesHow did I know Kayla? She was a girlfriend of my nephew, see a pic of her here wearing my wife’s shoes: https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/9630706/184138154My nephew and Kayla went out for a number of years. This provided me with the opportunity to get to know her quite well. What she liked, what she didn’t like, her quirks, all stuff that I thought I would never need to know or use in the future. When they broke up it was your classic deal where they both hated each other and vowed to never speak again. It wouldn’t be for at least six or seven months after they broke up I would unknowingly run into Kayla at a local McDonalds. We said hello to each other, asked the standard questions like what’s been going on, you know crap we say when we really don’t care.As I was talking to her I just kept thinking… there were no more ties to her, could I get her to try on a pair of my wife’s shoes for my enjoyment? I was totally unprepared; I didn’t expect to see her or anyone for that matter… where was I going to get a pair of shoes? And then it dawned on me that I had my wife’s car and there might actually be a pair in there. That’s when I started to formulate the plan, first thing… get her to sit down with me. That hurdle ended up being a lot easier than I had anticipated.So as we were sitting at a table talking about all sorts of common stuff I noticed she was really fidgety, not uncomfortable fidgety but, more like constantly crossing and uncrossing her legs, I could hear her sandals making a sliding noise on the tile floor. In the back of my mind güvenilir bahis I knew I had to figure out a way to use this to my advantage. So after 15 or 20 minutes I decided to just call her out about the noise of her sandals slipping and sliding on the tile floor. She laughed and said she was sorry, it’s been a habit of hers and her friends make fun of her for doing it all the time. She then she gave me a gift I thought was too good to be true… she said and I will never forget, “it’s even worse when I wear my flats, I always seem to need to take them off”. Again I went straight at her and said something stupid like I would like to see that. I remember her looking up in a thinking kind of manor and saying “I’m pretty sure I don’t have a pair of flats with me.” I was about to hopefully change that.So as all of this was going on I had learned that with Kayla trying a sneak attack wouldn’t be a good tactic. I just needed to tactfully push her along directly. So after listening to her sandals for another 5 or 10 minutes I just came right out and said I needed to see how bad she was with a pair of flats. With a smile she thought for a second and said she really didn’t think she had a pair in her car. I asked what size she is and she said a size 8 but her feet run wide. I told her to hang on as there may be a pair in my wife’s car. She retorted with a laugh, “if you find me a pair of flats, I’ll show you.” So I ran out to my wife’s car and grabbed her gym bag, as I was opening it up I had a 50/50 chance of success, and success I had, her fucking Sam & Libby flats were türkçe bahis in the bag! My wife must have worn them to work and when she went to the gym put them in the bag.I walked back into the McDonalds and over to our table, I had the flats by the back of the heels and showed them off. Kayla smiled and started to undo the strap of her sandal. She appeared to have no issue slipping my wife’s Sam & Libby flats on, her toes went right in and with a quick crunch of her toes her heels slipped in without issue. At this point we were both looking at her feet in my wife’s shoes; she wiggled her toes in them and purposely flexed them to where her heels would pop in and out of the backs of the shoes. She commented on how soft felt and how she loved how they matched her out fit. I proceeded to sit down and we continued with our conversation.It took a few minutes but after a while her feet must have started sending signals to her brain that it was time to play. I really couldn’t see what she was doing but I could hear her slipping them on and off, all the while she was gabbing away about this and that without a care in the world. At one point she made this huge “clap” sound when one of the shoes must have fallen off her foot and hit the floor with some authority. It was then I again called her out on the activity. She laughed and said that my wife’s flats were so comfortable and soft. In a joking manor I said I needed to get a pic of her in them to show my wife, she didn’t care, so that’s exactly what I did. By this point we had been there for about 45 to 50 minutes, Kayla said güvenilir bahis siteleri she needed to get going as she was on her way to the library and them ultimately to class when we ran into each other. I felt a little let down but dam did I score better than I had ever expected.So as we were about to leave Kayla looked down at her feet in my wife’s shoes, wiggled her toes and again said how much she really liked them and needed to find where my wife had bought them. I threw it out there for her to take them if she wanted but we would need to meet up in order for me to get them back. She looked at her sandals and said she may just need to take me up on that offer as her sandals where incredibly uncomfortable compared to my wife’s flats. She slipped out of my wife’s flats and sat there for a second and then asked when I would be around later… WTF!… I couldn’t believe what she just said. I told her I didn’t know when I would be around specifically but we could trade phone numbers and when she was done with them she could text me. I did throw in one requirement though, she needed to send me pics of her wearing them. She agreed, LOL!Over the next week and a half or so (now mind you my wife was looking all over the house for her shoes, not knowing where they were, LOL!) Kayla would text me a pic from time to time of her wearing my wife’s Sam & Libby’s in class, in the library and even at work. I even received one pic when she was at a party wearing them. It all ultimately came to an end because we met up at the McDonalds a week or so later in order for her to give them back. She knew it was a turning me on seeing her in those flats, so when she stepped out of her car of course she was wearing them…As soon as she drove away I stuck my dick so far into my wife’s shoe just to feel Kayla’s warmth.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Blast From The PastBy Paro Gide*This story is fiction from my dirty little mind and all names and characters are fictional. Any resemblance or reference to real names and/or descriptions is purely coincidence. Please let me know if you like my stories*SynopsisA couple’s mundane life leads the wife to make some changes and spice things up for herself. When her husband gets suspicious, he decides to track her down only to be shocked at what he sees and surprised at his unexpected response. Tags: Wife, Cheating, Interracial, Asian, Black, Cuckold, SpyingBeth checked herself in the mirror one last time, wanting everything to be perfect. Her heart was racing and she felt butterflies in her stomach with the anticipation of what awaited her outside the bathroom door. She made sure every detail was right: Her eyeliner was perfect, eyeshadow the right smokey shade, and lips refreshed with glossy lipstick. She adjusted the black sheer babydoll and matching g-string he wanted her to wear as this moment was going to be monumental for the both of them. Heart still pounding, her hands cold and shaky, she sucked in her breath and held it for 10 seconds to hold off the thought that this was her last chance to stop all of this. She told herself again that she deserved this and rationalized it with the thought that she came this far, she owed it to herself to see it through. Beth smiled to herself as she heard slow jams start playing in the other room. She made her decision. Beth quickly let out her breath, wrapped a towel around her, and opened the bathroom door.John and Elizabeth “Beth” Liu were what most people would call your typical Asian American couple. They had a home in the big city, attended the neighborhood church, and worked full time jobs: John as a computer programmer and Beth as a grade school teacher. They were also college sweethearts who had two k**s and a family dog. Over the years, life had become monotonous for them; John was constantly working and Beth was struggling with the balance between teaching and managing the k**s’ schedules. With John constantly being on calls for work, Beth juggled dinner, grading papers, and helping their k**s with homework on weeknights, made sure the k**s made all their soccer games on Saturdays, and the family got to church on time for Sundays. It was no wonder they never had time for each other. Soon after Beth’s 36th birthday, John started noticing a change occurring with his wife. She started eating healthier, going out for runs, and changing her clothes from her frumpy, comfortable and practical work clothes, her flats, slacks, and plain old blouses she liked to wear, to a more feminine style, heels, skirts, and dresses. He also noticed… Makeup and perfume!? She hasn’t worn that since after their first c***d was born! He sensed something was up but couldn’t quite put his finger on it. A notification from work popped up on his phone and he shrugged off her behavior as just a phase she was going through because she was getting older.Fast forward to six months later. John was annoyed when Beth called and told him she needed him home early to make dinner for the k**s because she had a meeting with her friends from her church group that evening and was going straight from work to the church. After he hung up, he paused for a brief moment. “Wait, didn’t she have her group meeting last night? Come to think of it, she has been going to a lot of church group meetings these last few weeks…” Now John was curious and decided to check Beth’s social media page as to figure out what was really going on. He knew her password so it was pretty simple logging into the account on his phone. For the most part, everything seemed fine. No weird messages, no unusual posts. Everything seemed fairly normal until he browsed her search history. He recognized an old c***dhood boyfriend’s name in the recent search history. “Cassius Williams”. She mentioned him, while John and she were dating back in college, as her first crush and boyfriend back in elementary school. John, naturally, felt funny about all of this and needed to know what was happening so he decided to continue sifting through her social media search history. After a short bit of digging, he found that the first time she looked Cassius up was right after her 36th birthday, and she had sent a friend request a minute after that at 11:37pm. He accepted it at 3:03am, she liked some of his posts at 6:47am, just minutes after she normally wakes up to get ready for work. As he dug further, he noticed more frequent searches for Cassius, which would seem strange for a friend who wanted to simply reconnect to another old friend. “Wouldn’t they have messages? Like ‘Hey! How are you?’” He thought to himself. John noticed a significant gap in her messages, as if she was mass deleting them, especially the most recent ones where she normally would have a ton of messages from her church group just before a meeting. John decided to take his “research” a step further.John ordered a pizza güvenilir bahis for the k**s and asked the neighbors to keep an eye on them for a few hours while he “ran some errands.” He didn’t have access to the feature to track his wife’s phone’s GPS location, but he did remember the “friends near me” feature on her social media account. He looked up Cassius and saw that he was about a 15 minute drive away. John’s heart was pounding, hoping that his wife wasn’t messing around behind his back with this guy and was hoping all of this was just his wild imagination. As he got within 2 blocks of Cassius’ location, he decided to park his car and go on foot, just in case his wife was there and spotted him.John followed the signal to a large apartment complex with an open courtyard full of hedges, bushes, trees, and flowers. It even had a beautiful Italian-styled fountain with water running down the central brass figures. John froze near the stone gate entryway as he saw his wife sitting next to a very large and well dressed black man. Cassius was about 6’4”, where as his wife was only 5’2”. John’s heart began to race as he saw they were holding hands with their fingers intertwined. “Maybe it’s nothing,” John thought, as he knew his wife was very physically affectionate towards everyone. She would give everyone a hug and kiss on the cheek at Church. It still felt odd and John needed to know for sure so he stayed. After about 10 minutes of chatting (which John could not hear other than the occasional burst of laughter from them, thanks to the gurgling of the fountain), they got up and headed towards one of the entry ways of the massive apartment building. A twinge of jealousy shot through John’s chest as he saw his wife cradling Cassius’ large arm as they walked together. After they disappeared through the entryway,John dashed across the dimly lit courtyard to the entryway Beth and Cassius just entered. He saw no sign of them from where he was so he quickly looked at the doorbell directory for the apartment number where he guessed Cassius lived. He quickly spotted Cassius’ name and, as luck would have it, it was the first floor corner apartment.John moved behind the bushes that hid most of Cassius’ windows from plain view and stalked around until he fell upon a well lit window and heard Beth’s laughter from inside. The window was open but the shade was down, making it difficult to see what is going on. They were having a hushed conversation, as if they were chatting very close to each other. All he could make out the was the mewling of his wife in a sultry tone and the low bass tones of Cassius booming voice. After what felt like forever, John heard the clinking of glasses, a short silence then laughter. He then heard the chairs scoot back, and footsteps. They left the room. A short moment of panic filled John as the light turned out and he had lost track of where they were. He started stalking around the windows again when the light flicked on from a window he just passed. This one was mostly closed but the shade was about a hand’s height from being all the way down, giving him almost a full view of Cassius’ bedroom. He saw Cassius walk into the room, wrapped in a black robe. He raised a remote in his hand and the room was instantly filled with the deep rhythmic bass from the slow jams, giving it a charged atmosphere of sexual electricity. John, breathless at this point, noticed a light turn on in the background, then saw his wife enter the room wrapped in nothing more than a towel. At a motion from Cassius, Beth opened the towel and dropped it to the floor. She was a bit red faced as if she were embarrassed, or it could have been her “Asian Tan” from the alcohol, or both. His eyes grew wider in disbelief as they dropped from her face to her body, to the sheer lingerie that left little to the imagination of what it was feigning to hide. Beth looked down bashfully as Cassius’ eyes drank her in. He said something to her in his low bass voice that John couldn’t hear over the music, but it caused her to look up in time to see Cassius pull her to him, his large, dark lips slowly consuming hers.At first Beth seemed frozen when Cassius started kissing her, but quickly returned the passion with more intense, wanton display of tongue and lip suction as she reached her hands up around the back of his head to draw him in closer. As they pulled each other in, Cassius let his robe fall to the floor, revealing his large, near naked, African physique. He did not have an athletic build but he was certainly not out of shape either. John’s heart almost pounded through his chest as he witnessed Beth slowly kissing down Cassius’ chest to his stomach, then stopped and sat on her knees in front of him as she reached his boxers. Cassius, bent down, deeply kissed Beth with his large tongue, pulling off his boxers in the process. When they broke their kiss, Beth gasped in shock at how dark and how large Cassius’ member was. John could see it clearly from where he was türkçe bahis and immediately noticed he was not circumcised either, making his cock look like a large black mamba slithering out of a large dark tree.Beth was saying something to Cassius and from the look on their faces, John was able to determine it had something to do with his monstrous black cock. With all the shyness and bashfulness now gone, Beth reach her hands up to fondle Cassius’ large black shaft and his heavy, dark sack. She guided her hands all over Cassius’ manhood as if she were a blind woman trying to see with her hands. She rose from her knees, smiling at Cassius, and began to let her tiny pink tongue explore his manhood as well. At first she started slowly, lifting up his cock, and sucking and licking his large black orbs below, then leaving a trail of saliva as she worked her way up his erect shaft. With her two hands stroking the length of his leaking black cock, she gave Cassius a wicked smile and lapped up the precum dripping from the tip. She then took as much as she could of him with her mouth, which was really only his swollen cock head, as Cassius placed both hands on the back of her head, urging himself further. Beth sucked him with such want and intensity, John could see her cheeks clearly indented from the effort. She also stroked both hands up and down his glistening, slimy, wet shaft as if she were trying to get the yummy liquid from a chocolate malt that had not melted enough yet. After a few more moments of this intense treatment from Beth, Cassius abruptly pulled his cock out of her mouth with a “pop.” Beth looked up at him for a moment questioningly as he bends towards her, giving her a wet passionate tongue kiss. He motioned her to the bed where she sat then laid down with her legs still dangling from the edge. John heard her audibly moan as Cassius pulled her legs up to rest on his shoulders and his large mouth descended to cover Beth’s opening. With Cassius’ thick tongue expertly probing and searching every inch of her opening along with the constant skillful suction of her clitoris with his large black lips, it only took a short while for Beth to go over the edge into the black oblivion called “Cassius”.Her long drawn out moan was so loud and intense, it caused John to duck in case anyone outside hearing the commotion would look towards the window. After his wife’s moaning subsided, John slowly peeked through the window again as Cassius was working his way up Beth. He brought his tongue up her sensitive belly button, causing her to giggle, then up to one of her breasts tenderly. His large mouth covered her nipple then sucked in with such intensity, he had half her breast in his mouth by the time he released, leaving a mark on her that no one would mistake for anything other than what he just did to her. He move up her neck, causing her to mewl in pleasure until his tongue found it’s home with her lips. They resumed an intense kiss, grinding their hips together furiously. Cassius slowly slid his hard, black rod up and down Beth’s mound, from the tip of his swollen head to the base of his sack, causing her to writhe in intense pleasure beneath him. She clawed at his back each time his cock head slid down to her clit, causing intense ripples of pleasure to echo through her and making her want more. Each time Cassius slid his thick black cock back down her body, he made sure to bring the tip down closer and closer to Beth’s dripping wet entrance. John could see that Beth could no longer take any of this teasing, so on Cassius’ next downward slide, Beth moved her hips up so that her entrance would meet his head. Cassius naturally pushed back into her very slowly as to not hurt her. As he pushed deeper into her, Beth let out a low moan as her body was slowly stretch and filled like it never had been before. John’s jaw dropped as he witnessed the large black mamba slowly work its way into his wife. He licked his lips, surprised by himself. John thought he would be angry, upset, hurt and all other such emotions but the shocking one that stood out was how turned on he was at witnessing his wife in this illicit union with her lover. The fact that she is not just cheating on him but doing it with her friend, with no protection, would send a normal guy over the edge trying to beat down the door to stop it. The thought of his wife eagerly taking such a large guy, skin to skin/bare-back like that, on top of his strong dark African features mixing with her delicate light Chinese features, contrasting together like a sexual yin and yang, was so erotic. He wanted to see more.Cassius was increasing his pace with Beth now, and with each powerful stroke, Beth let out a small yelp. As if a switch was flipped in his mind, he was no longer gently pushing into her but pounding into her with the fury of an unleashed a****l. Sensing this sudden change in Cassius, Beth’s own switch flipped and raw a****l instinct took over as she shouted things like “Fuck me harder, Cassius! güvenilir bahis siteleri Harder! Deeper, Cassius, Deeper!” Beth wrapped her legs around his waist and gripped his large black ass to pull him in deeper, holding on for dear life. Soon after, she let out a scream of pleasure as her second orgasm crashed into her like a tsunami following a massive earthquake.Cassius slowed to catch his breath, a moment of recovery later giving way to her second intense orgasm. Breathing heavily, they kissed each other as if they were a couple, making love with just their tongues. Beth clearly wasn’t done yet and she whispered something to Cassius causing him to climb off her and lay properly in his bed. Beth climbed on top of his sturdy physique, kissing him again as she reached behind her to guide his swollen, black cock inside her. They continued to kiss each other as Beth ground her hips into his. John nearly exploded in his pants as he got a full clear view of Cassius’ big black cock sliding in and out of Beth’s pussy. Beth and Cassius both picked up speed and intensity, causing a loud “CLAP” with each meeting of their hips. John could see the sweat glisten off both their bodies with some of Beth’s long hair matted to her body and face. The ferocity of how they fucked each other right now reminded John of a****ls mating. It was as if instinct took over and these two were no longer in control, like mother nature intended. John’s heart leaped right into his throat when he heard Cassius announce loudly “Aww Daaaamn! I’m about to cum, Beth! I’m about ta nut, girl! Tell me where you want it at? Where you want my nut, Beth?” and Beth was only able to respond with “Ohhhhhh, God! Mmmmmmmm! Fuck me, Cassius! Keep fucking me please!” “Fuck, Beth! I’ma nut up all inside you if you don’t tell me where to cum! I’m gonna cum in yo pussy!’” Cassius warned in a rising tone. To this day, Beth is still not sure why she said it or what possessed her to say it but… “Oh God, Cassius, Yes! Yes! Give it to me! I want your hot nut inside me! Yes!” Beth screamed in reply. Cassius pushed himself as far as he could into Beth as he yelled out, “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yeah, Beth! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! I’m cumming in you, Beth! Take all dis nut, baby! Yeeeeeeeeeeeah! Take it all!!!” Beth felt as Cassius’ head swelled deep within her womb. She screamed in pleasure as she felt the initial burst of Cassius’ hot seed splash against her cervix, sending her over the edge for her own orgasm. With each pulse of Cassius’ black cock releasing a potent package of spem, Beth’s own orgasmic contraction would squeeze and milk more seed from Cassius, her cervix dipping in, gaping, and sucking up his seed. “God! Yeeeeeeeesssssssss! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Gaaaaaaaaawd, Cassius! Yeeeeeesssssss! I feel it! Fill me! Give it to me! Yessssss! Give me all that nut! Mmmmmmm!” Beth Mewled loudly in ecstasy.Beth crashed on top of Cassius, both breathing heavily, kissing. John could see they were both a hot, wet mess from their mixing sweat and other fluids. Cassius’ partially softening cock was still pumping in and out of his wife as she gently rocked her hips to match with him, a long, thick stream of his cum leaking down his shaft, leaving Beth’s womanhood frothy and sticky. John has seen enough and quietly moved away from the window and out of the bushes he was hiding behind. He quickly made his way home, putting the k**s to bed. John came almost three times in a row after masturbating, thinking about what he just witnessed with his wife and her black friend Cassius, then fell asleep. At 11:30pm, about two hours after John left Cassius’ window, Beth quietly walked into the room and went directly to their bathroom. John awoke to the sound of the shower being turned on. “Should I go in there and see the love marks Cassius made on her and confront her?” He thoughts to himself. John decided to stay in bed until she came out of the shower. After Beth came out, he saw her put on some shorts and a t-shirt and she crawled into bed. “How was your Church group meeting? It went a little long didn’t it?” John asked groggily. Silence lingered long enough that John was about to ask again when Beth said slowly, “Yeah… It WAS long and… it was probably one of our best meetings. I think I might start meeting with them every week now.” John’s heart skipped a beat at that news as he started running a hand up her leg. Beth quickly shut that down saying how tired she was and that he should try with her in the morning. “Her usual excuse,” John thought.Unable to sleep now with visions of Cassius fucking his wife, John waited until Beth was completely asleep before he slowly rolled up her shirt to observe firsthand the love marks Cassius left. He gently ran his fingers over the marks then stopped as his wife stirred. He then slowly move his hand up her shorts and underneath her plain old panties and immediately felt her well fucked swollen lips and thick gooey semen still oozing out of her. Beth pushed his hand off of her and said sleepily “Leave me alone, I’m sleepy!”. John rolled back over and started pumping his erect dick thinking about how many more times they fucked after he left, wondering if his wife was going to let herself get impregnated by Cassius.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Pantyhose Fantasy Comes True – part 1This is a true account of my first ever encounters with another man in pantyhose. As a young boy, I was like most other mid-teen curious boys regarding sexuality. I was always fascinated by sexy pictures of beautiful women, scantily dressed and wearing silky hosiery. This was bolstered by at least two female school teachers during my lifetime that wore short skirts and pantyhose nearly every day. Oftentimes I would get a quick glance up their skirts making it well worth the effort to get to class each day! This was the catalyst of my pantyhose fetish and all of the incredible sexual experiences I’ve ever had. Sneaking mom’s pantyhose, I loved trying them on and the exhilarating thrill they ignited when I slid them up my leg. I loved how they felt as I pulled them over my cock and it became instantly hard. Through my late teens and early twenties, I wore pantyhose nearly every day and each day would end the same; I would masturbate with me rubbing my hosed legs together, imagining myself güvenilir bahis as any one of those sexy hosiery clad women I had burned into my memory throughout my adolescence. Like any fetish, the need to find more ways to keep your fetish relevant occurs and the desire to push the envelope creates more opportunities to share your fetish. I found myself cruising online sites and chat rooms to see if there were other guys out there that enjoyed pantyhose as much as I did. Sometimes I would find someone but they would be in another state or country. It didn’t seem like there were many guys in my area or local to me that had the same passion for pantyhose. At 24 I got married to a beautiful woman who I kept my secret passion from. I subdued my pantyhose play for several months after our marriage however, I could never really escape the hold that a sheer pair of pantyhose has on me.About a year after getting married, my desire became too much and I once again began cruising for pantyhose porn. My interests had turned türkçe bahis to guys in pantyhose and seeing hot photos or videos of another guy wearing pantyhose. The sight of a hard cock behind sheer nylon drove me crazy! I collected files and files of pictures to masturbate to and to trade with other pantyhose aficionados online. As I became deeper and deeper submerged, trying to keep my lusty fetish a secret from my wife, I actually began to find a couple guys in my area that loved pantyhose as much as I did! I would spend hours online chatting with these guys and found that they too, kept their passion for pantyhose a secret from their wives. During some of these chat sessions, I would find myself saying things I would NEVER say to another guy and thinking things I thought I was never capable of thinking!! I would wait until my wife went to work then I would slip into my favorite pair of pantyhose and hurriedly get online to chat with my new found friends.One guy in particular began to strike deep interest in me. He güvenilir bahis siteleri sounded exactly like me, a couple years older, but married and hiding his fetish from his wife. He also seemed like he became lost in lust when wearing his pantyhose and chatting online. We would k** around about meeting up and playing in our pantyhose but never really went through with it. We would end up jerking off in our pantyhose together while chatting and exchanging pictures of each other in our silky hose. We got pretty regular at meeting online as both of our wives worked during the day and for whatever reason we were both off during the days. Our chats became more and more explicit and graphic which only intensified our passion and lust for pantyhose fueled excitement. Then it happened: I was wearing a pair of ‘barely black’ sheer-to-waist pantyhose, I was so hard in my pantyhose and oozing precum, completely lost in lust and imagining a scenario I had dreamt about a thousand times…I typed “I’d love to lick your pantyhosed cock right now!” As soon as I hit send, I knew I there was no turning back and I hoped that he took it in the right context. Although, a part of me really did want to know the experience of man on man pantyhose fun…To be continued…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

The Panty DropThe Panty DropHow long had I been admiring her? At least three months or maybe more. Iwas so taken with her that I often had a difficult time keeping to my work.She had the most beautiful, long, honey blonde hair, obviously naturallycurly and it just flowed about her shoulders when she moved. Tall, probablyabout five eight or nine and slim, her legs were of movie starloveliness. Her breasts were nice but not large and appeared quite firmfrom the lack of bounce when she was on the move. I could close my eyes andperfectly envision the flare of her hips from her very trim waist into herher upper legs and the way those hips swayed as she walked or during herinfrequent dances. Her face was perfectly shaped, her nose tip was thin andjust slightly upturned, her blue eyes sparkled and her smile melted myheart.Yes, I have been watching her, admiring her, absorbing her every attributeand lusting for her from afar. Was I ashamed? Absolutely not. Beauty isto be looked upon and I did my part.I am about five six. My hair is very dark brown and long, my eyes arebrown, my body takes a size four, a 32B bra and my name is Shelly. I am awaitress in a bistro which is fitted with a small dance floor and offersmusic on Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights. Sometimes it is a DJ andsometimes a small local combo or band.This woman, goddess if you will, has been coming in with two other womenalmost every Friday night since the first time I noticed her. I providewait service to their table or booth and try not to be so obvious as I ogleher, take their orders and deliver the food and drink.All three are super friendly and quite personable but …. she …. is theclass act in my mind. Often they have danced to the music but mostly it isthe ‘other’ two while ‘she’ sits and watches, sipping her drink. Now andagain they will all three get into a dance. Ocassionally, the other twowill dance with one of the guys when they are asked but not often. Theobject of my eye always turns them down. That made me even more driven tomeet and get to know her.The frustration for me was almost unbearable. I so strongly wanted to meether …. in a personal way …. not as a waitress. But when you areworking, you can’t be socializing with the customers except in a frivolousmanner to help them enjoy the establishment and return often to spend theirmoney. I took care of that aspect of my job quite well. It was easy withthem. I wanted to take that fourth seat and be part of their group.Mostly …. I wanted her. Wanted her in my arms, in my bed with me. I wasobsessed …. I knew it …. and I chose to not fight it. My fantasies ofher were just …. well …. fantastic. How else could I describe myultimate fantasy.So, due to their weekly visits, we somewhat got to know each other. Amywas the shorter one with the pixie cut dark hair. She was a dentalhygienist. Liz was a secretary for the vice president of a brokerage firm.She was the one with the reddish tint to her hair, freckles across hercheeks and nose and just a few pounds over being perfect but the extras aredefinitely in the right places. The apple of my eye was the sexy, blondegoddess named Jill. She worked as the office girl and gofer for apartnership of four lawyers and their two paralegals.The more I saw of Jill, the more obsessed I became. I had been conjuring upa plan but I didn’t know if I would ever gather the nerve to implement it.Then one Friday night, I was overcome with …. what? …. lust?…. insanity? …. just plain old stupidity? …. I’m still not quite surewhich it was or if it was all three at the same time. My plan was topmoston my mind that night. Jill looked so damned gorgeous and I was so damnedhorny for her. I hadn’t given much thought to the possibility that she wasapt to be straight. I was too focused on my own aims.It was autumn and the nights were getting cooler. All three had worn lightjackets of some kind and hung them on the hooks at the posts which separatethe booths. I took note of Jill’s green one when they came in and Iwatched her hang it up. The jacket had large patch pockets on either sidedown where it would go over her hips. This was it. I was euphoric and thiswas the night I would put my plan to the test.For a few weeks now I had been carrying a small zip-lock plastic bag in mypurse, along with a hand written note and a peel-off sticky back label .Now it was time to put them to work …. hopefully to work for me.On the sticky label I had written, in large letters, with a waterproof pen…. “OPEN IN PRIVATE”…. and would affix it to the outside of the plasticbag.The note merely said “If you would like to know who these belong to…. please send email to this address …. “want2meetu@(xxxxx).com”.Because of the anxiety and excitement I had generated within myself, mypussy had been flowing and the crotch of my panties was soaked with myeffluent. In the restroom, I activated my master plan. Along with thenote, I placed my quite wet lavender thong inside the bag and zipped itbefore I stuck the label on.While they were all away from the booth I wandered by, checking for emptyglasses etc., and slyly placed the bag in the left pocket of her jacket.Then I went about my work and kept an eye on her as best I could.A little later, around midnight, they were getting up to leave and I justhappened to be at a table right by them. She put on her jacket andobviously felt something. She reached into the pocket and pulled out thebag. She turned her back to the others and looked at it for severalseconds as she turned it around and looked it over. She wrinkled herforehead in thought and put it back into her pocket before she turned backto them and said she was ready if they were. As they headed to the doorshe turned a couple of times and looked over the dimly lit room before sheshrugged her shoulders and went outside.When I got home around 1:30am, the first thing I did was turn on mycomputer and check for email. I was disappointed. Very disappointed. Nonew mail. I assumed she was trying to figure out who had done it withoutsending email.Saturday passed and my mailbox was still empty. As the days wore on I beganto think I had not been successful. When the next Friday came around andstill nothing from her, I was feeling pretty dejected. That evening thethree of them were back again as usual.I approached them and said “Good evening ladies, how are you all doingtonight?”Amy smiled and said “I am fine, thanks, how are you?”Before I could answer Liz said “I say TGIF,” and the three of us laughedbut Jill seemed to be away somewhere else in her mind.I waved my hand in front of her face and said “Are you with us thisevening?”She shook her head a bit and said “I’m sorry, I was in deep thought andwasn’t paying attention. What did I miss?””Nothing really, …. I just asked how you all are doing.””I’m good. Just thinking …. oh it’s nothing. Never mind,” she said.So I took their drink order and left.I now knew that she was thinking about what had happened last week.Jill was on the alert. Scrutinizing everyone in the place, looking forsome clue, a sly look or anything that would tip her off and expose theculprit.But after I delivered their drink order she seemed güvenilir bahis to be her usual selfagain, laughing and talking with her two friends. The rest of the eveningpassed as many others had for them.By now I was telling myself that my adventure had failed. She wasn’tinterested in women and I would just have to tune out my desires for herand look elsewhere. But, at least to me, she was so beautiful, getting herout of my mind would be real chore.Later when they were preparing to leave, I was bussing a table right bythem. I noticed that she had her jacket in her hands and was feeling allover it before putting it on.I had to say something so I asked, “Did you lose something Jill?”She looked up quickly and said “Oh …. no …. I was just checking mypockets. Someone anonymously gave me a gift last Friday in here. Theyleft it in my coat pocket when I wasn’t looking. Just wanted to see if Igot another one this week.”That was the end of the conversation as she turned and followed the othertwo outside.I hurried home after closing and checked my email again. Disappointmentglared at me from the monitor screen “No New Mail”. So I showered and wentto bed.Next morning I made coffee and told myself there was no hurry to get onlineas the mailbox would still be empty. But … I ignored that and turned iton anyway.My heart almost jumped into my mouth as I read …. “1 New Mail Message”.I fumbled with the mouse and finally got the pointer in the right place soI could click on it. It was listed as being from “jillnotjack” and I knewit was from her.She had written …. “I know who they belong to now. They are mine becauseyou gave them to me. I presume it was a birthday present but there was nogift card and I have no idea where or to whom I should send the Thank YouCard. Please write back. Jill”I looked at the email header and saw that it had been sent only 5 minutesearlier. Hoping that she was still online, I hurriedly began to type areply.I wrote, “Yes they are indeed yours. I am very glad to finally hear fromyou. I was fearful that you had just discarded my gift and that would bethe end. At the risk of being denied, instead of telling you who I am, Iask you to meet with me. In a public place of course, during daylighthours. We can meet and talk awhile if you decide to stay after the initalmeeting. Downtown there is a small park on the corner of 4th and Locust.Lots of people around so you need not feel unsafe. Would you be willing tomeet me there, say at 1pm today? Please let me know and please say yes.” Iclicked ‘send’ without adding my name.The park I mentioned is on the corner about a half block from the bistrowhere I work. In about 5 minutes more, my computer beeped alerting me thatI had mail. I hurried to read it.Again from ‘jillnotjack’. She had written, “I admit this is a ratherunusual situation and normally I would refuse to meet like that. But inthis case, you have piqued my curiosity and I am going to agree to youroffer. You have the edge since you know what I look like so I will try tobe a bit early and you can find me. See you at 1pm. Jill”My heart was racing, my brain was mush as I paced my apartment and playedscenario after scenario in my mind. What should I wear? Should I dosomething with my hair? Everything I thought of was a problem for me. Ihad to calm down. I went to the bathroom and instead of a shower I filledthe tub with warm water and a generous dose of bubble bath. After soakingin the warm, frothy water, I was more calm …. but not cured by any means.I stepped into the shower to just rinse off, then dried and headed to mycloset to solve the next problem.Though it was autumn, the days were still warm and usually sunny. I chosea pair of light blue ‘Island Girl’ pants and a bright red pullover knit topwith short sleeves and a medium V in front. I pulled my long dark brownhair into a ponytail and snaked it through a bright red scrunchie to matchmy top. After a bit eye shadow, some blush on my cheeks and some lightpink gloss on my lips I was ready to roll. This was essentially the faciallook I wore to work at the bistro.When the time was near, I grabbed my shoulder bag and headed downtown. Itwasn’t far and I could walk it in about 10 minutes to the park. So Isauntered along, checking my watch to make sure I wasn’t early.I walked past the park on 4th Street but didn’t see her so I rounded thecorner onto Locust and I spied her sitting on a bench in a shady spot. Istarted to walk on by but then I turned my head and looked in. Reactingwith surprise at seeing her, I turned and headed toward her.”Hi Jill….What are you doing sitting here all alone?””Hi yourself …. well …. I …. uh …. have a date. What are you up totoday Shelly?””May I sit?””Oh …. sorry …. of course …. please sit down.””Now …. what am I up to …. well …. umhh …. I am your date.”I could see the shock on her face and in her eyes …. “You? you are mymystery date? oh my god …. I can’t believe this …. I thought you werejust passing by and saw me here,” she uttered from a seemingly agitatedstate.I put my hand on hers and said “Maybe I should just go back home, I washoping for a more positive reaction,””NO no no no no…. don’t you dare leave me. I am …. I don’t know what iam right now. But …. I just never expected in my wildest dreams …. ohmy god …. believe me …. this is a positive reaction …. very positive…. the surprise is just overwhelming.”I turned more toward her and took hold of both hands as I said “Jill,…. please …. calm down …. you aren’t making any sense.”She looked into my eyes and she was wide eyed herself but she was smilingand shaking her head sideways just a little. I squeezed her hands and shesqueezed back on mine.”I am calm Shelly …. for what has just happened I am about as calm as Iam going to be for awhile. Let me catch my breath.””Then I will talk while you settle down a little more,” I told her and shenodded, still wearing a broad smile.So I related to her how I had wanted to meet her ever since I first saw herand was so afraid of rejection. I had to resort to the underhanded way inwhich I made the first move because I couldn’t have handled theembarrassment of letting her know my preference for women and being turneddown.She patted my arm and said “I think it was a very ingenious way to createsome mystery and open the first door. Indeed, giving me your panties likethat allowed you to find out much about me. If I didn’t respond then Iwasn’t interested in another woman. If I did respond, then you couldattempt to find out if I was only curious or just how far I was willing togo. You’re a smart girl Shelly.”I just stared. I was kind of waiting for her to continue. Finally she did.”It is rather humorous that you have been building up the nerve to approachme. All the while I was wrestling with my own agenda …. of wanting tobefriend you. Watching you flit around all those customers as I grabbedpeeks at your legs and butt, many nights there I was as wet as you werebefore you bagged the thong you gave me.””You aren’t just saying that are you? I can tell from the sound in yourvoice that you are sincere. No wonder you were so shocked,” I said as Istarted türkçe bahis laughing, “this really is kind of hilarious isn’t it? I …. likeyou …. had no idea that you had any interest in me.”By this time it was about 1:30. She looked at her watch and said “Do youhave plans for the rest of the day?””Yeah, … well … yes and no … I have to go to work again at 6 thisevening and we don’t close until 1am.””Well, we have until 6 then don’t we?””Sure or maybe 5:30 so I can change clothes for work.””OK then …. which of us lives closer …. my place is about 10 minutes inthat direction.”I laughed and said “And mine is about 10 minutes in the other direction…. I assume you are referring to walking time?””Yes …. so we live that close to each other …. this is just so bizarre…. wonderfully bizarre,” she said with a laugh.As we stood, I felt something …. a drip making its way to freedom…. and I said something like, “Oh crap,…. I wasn’t prepared for that,”kind of just speaking to myself.I looked in my purse and found no tissues so I asked Jill, “Do you happento have a tissue in your purse?”She did and she handed it to me before I walked over and used a tree forcamouflage as I stuffed the tissue down the front of my pants and into mythong to absorb whatever was there. She watched with interest.Jill snickered and said, “Should have worn darker pants huh?””This is so embarrassing, …. I get wet so easily sometimes.””I think it is amusing, in a way, that you got that way just from ourtalking together.””It wasn’t just the talk. You are so beautiful Jill, my mind was doingother things to me as well.””Why don’t you lead me to your place and then when it is time for you to goto work, we can walk together and I can go on home from there?””Alright …. let’s do that.”In no more than 15 minutes we were there, on the elevator and up to the 4thfloor. As soon as we were inside and the door clicked shut, her arms wentaround me and we were kissing …. kissing hard and passionately…. tongues at war …. lips wet with saliva …. sliding together withboth of us breathing noisily through our nostrils. Her hands found my buttand pulled me tighter and I felt that liquid of mine seeking freedom again.I was on cloud nine …. or whatever the ultimate in being high really is…. I was there …. floating in her arms …. hers to do whatever shewanted with me.I put my hands on her gorgeous butt …. that butt that I had for so long,ached to touch and kiss. She pressed against me and her hands went up myback and under my red top before she moved them to the front and squeezedmy bra covered breasts. I moaned and felt my knees weaken.”I got to sit down,” I managed to say through our lips.Without giving up the kiss, she walked me to the sofa and we sat down onit. In a short time I broke the kiss and put my forehead against hershoulder.”Is this a dream Jill? It seems so …. surreal …. I have longed forthis and now …. here we are,””It certainly isn’t a dream …. maybe a dream come true …. but not adream anymore,”We started kissing again and I ventured to touch her breast through herdress and bra as she touched the inside of my leg through my pants andreached up to my crotch where she just put a little pressure on my hiddenlips with her fingertips. I thought I was going to come right then andthere …. but I managed to hold it back.”We would be much more comfortable in the next room,” I said in a throatywhisper.She stood and helped me up as we turned toward my bedroom. Fortunately Ihad made the bed before I left …. that is my routine …. but since Iwasn’t quite myself that day I could well have skipped that chore.We stood, kissing, as she lifted the bottom of my red top up toward myshoulders. I raised my arms up and backed away from her lovely mouth longenough for her to pull the top over my head and drop it to the floor. Iput my arms around her neck as she reached behind me to unhook my brastrap. She raised the cups from my breasts and her fingers felt liketendrils of heat as they explored my flesh and then pinched lightly at myengorged nipples.Her tongue lapped at my ear and she whispered, “Would you like to undressme?”Like a robot following orders, I reached behind her and ran her zipper downas far as it would go before I pulled the flimsy cloth off her shouldersand she removed it from her arms. I kissed the bulges of her breasts whereher bra didn’t cover as I fumbled with her bra hooks. I was light headedbut I knew what I was doing and what I had to do.Now her breasts were as free as mine but her dress had hung on her perfecthips. I knelt down and tugged at it until it slid down past her hips andfell to her ankles. Her crotch was right at my face. I held the dresswhile she raised each leg away from it and then I threw it toward a corner.When I looked back to her crotch, I realized that she was wearing thelavender thong that I had given her and she had made her own wet spot init. On automatic now …. I uncontrollably leaned forward and kissed theslick frontal patch of cloth that covered her treasure.After a few seconds I leaned back and said “I love your thong,””So do I. It was a special gift. But maybe I should have laundered itbefore I wore it …. what do you think?””I like it just the way it is. You can wash it some other time,” then Ileaned into her again and pushed my tongue against the wet material as Itasted hers mixed with mine.I pulled it down and off her legs to find a completely smooth mound andpubes. Not a hair anywhere. I nuzzled my lips against her mound andkissed the soft skin several times before I stood up.She took the cue and knelt to remove my pants and reveal my own wet thong,which by the way was a sky blue color, except for the dark area where itwas soaked with my juices. She pulled it off me and put it to her nose asshe sniffed deeply at my aroma.She looked up at me and smiled as she said “Yep, you are the one who gaveme the lavender,”We both chuckled at that before I said “Did you have any doubts?””No,…. not since we met in the park.”Both totally nude, we embraced, kissed and ran our hands all over eachothers hot skin. She lowered me to the bed and I swung my feet up as shecrawled up to me from the foot of the bed, kissing my feet and legs as shewent …. all the way to my nipples, before she went back down again. Thistime she stopped at my little dark triangle of cropped hair which pointeddownward. She nuzzled her lips into it and licked it as well.Then her tongue contacted my pussy. I felt as if someone had poured hotwater on me. I was instantly hot all over … from the inside out. I hadlusted for this for so long and now …. it was right there and it wasreal. The slurping sounds she made as she licked and sucked at my labiawas sheer music to my ears. It was also the most thrilling thing that hadever happened to me.I muttered, “Sixty nine?””Not yet,” came her muffled answer as her tongue tip pushed its way betweenmy lips as far as it could reach, which was just past my entrance.I erupted in a violent orgasm. It just hit with almost no warning at all.My body was like a mass of jello in an earthquake. I quivered and shook,totally out of control. I felt my güvenilir bahis siteleri thighs squeezing her head but I waspowerless to stop. Every muscle in my body seemed to be on automatic forabout an hour. I know it was probably no more than half a minute but itseemed to go on forever.Finally it subsided into just intermittent quivers through my limbs. Jillslowly extracted her upper body and head from my legs and crotch.”My oh my Shelly, …. do you always come that hard? That was awesome.””I have never had one like that before …. never even close …. you areawesome … that is why I had an awesome orgasm.”She snickered as she moved up beside me, kissed me so tenderly severaltimes and her hands gently explored my breasts and rock like nipples. Myaftermath with her was so enjoyable …. so tender …. as she helped meback down from that glorious peak I had reached.After several minutes I began to stir about. I kissed her shoulder and thenher breasts before I pursed my lips around one of her nipples and sucked onit like a feeding baby. She moaned and squirmed a bit.”Do you need to rest a while before you do this?””No, I am fine. Just allow me my time now. I have dreamt of this moment somany times. Now the rest of my dream can come true.”I pushed her legs apart and ran a finger up and down her slit withoutpenetrating but putting pressure on the clit area at the top. Her nippleseemed to grow even bigger between my lips. Her fantastic legs spread evenwider, begging for more contact, maybe even penetration but I wasn’t readyfor that yet. I left her breast as I kissed and licked my way down herabdomen to just above her mound. I moved to the side and licked down thatpath at the pelvis and thigh junction.Moans and grunts were the sounds I heard which drove me onward. I lickeddown the inside of her thigh, past the knee and down to her ankle. I ranmy fingers over and between her toes, massaging each one in turn. Then Ikissed the end of each toe before I sucked each one individually. Hersquirms were more animated but I kept the pressure on as I serviced each ofher ten toes while my hands massaged her lower legs.I started back up the other leg in reverse of the way I came down. Kissingand licking, massaging with my fingers as I made my way back to thejunction. I rubbed two fingers over her soft pliable lips and as theyseparated, I reached deeper into the folds, into the warm wetness that soonwould be my afternoon dessert.She was moaning louder and more often as well as speaking my name…. “Ummhh … Shelly … oh Shellyyyyy … ” I heard several times and inseveral different versions.That was my driving force. She liked what I was doing. I loved what I wasdoing …. especially hearing her responses.I kissed and licked every square millimeter of skin between her thighswithout getting into the wet part yet. I wanted her to explode like I did.I wanted to be the best server she has ever known. When I finally kissedright on her labia, she pushed up toward me and I knew it was time for mytongue. I pushed it between the lips and licked slowly up and down thelength of her slit. I could taste her tanginess and knew it was flowing.I pushed deeper with my tongue and she moaned loudly as I wiggled my tonguetip in a circular motion.With my middle finger, I felt her wetness even deeper while I used mytongue to work at the edge of her hood. I covered her entire clit areawith my mouth and applied suction which elicited more moaning from her aswell as some strong upward pushes from her hips.I introduced a second finger and she mewed like a kitten as she rotated herhips slightly while my mouth sucked at her clit hood. I continued toservice her with my two fingers while I moved my other hand to help extracther clit from its hiding place. It emerged, showing its pinkness andseemed to grow a bit more after it was freed. I licked it gently with mytongue, knowing how tender and sensitive a clit can be at times. Sheresponded quickly with rapid short breaths as she worked against my fingersand my mouth.I increased the speed of my plunging fingers and put more pressure on herclit as she was climbing her own personal mountain. No more words camefrom her. Only moans, grunts and guttural sounds from deep in her throat.Her wet flesh was hot against my tongue and lips as both our bodies weresweaty and slick.I heard, “mmmmphg … mmmmph … ooohhhhhh …. cummminnnnng…. ” then aloud but not shrill scream like emanated from her throat before she pushedup against my face with her body bowed up from the bed and she was nowsupported only on her head and heels. Her body remained rigid in thatposition for several seconds before she just collapsed beneath me and theonly sounds were her labored breathing and my tongue lapping up her juices.I pulled my face away from her, extracted my fingers and moved up alongside her. Her chest was rising and falling with her rapid breathing as Ireached to lightly caress her nipples with my stick fingers. Her faceturned toward me and she was smiling with both her eyes and her sweet lips.I said softy, “Are you glad you wrote that first email?” then I grinnedlike the proverbial canary eating cat.After a long look into my face she finally said “I’m not sure yet. You aregoing to have to do a really large number of auditions before I can decideon that.” Then she laid that heart melting smile on me and said, “Actually,…. that was the best decision I ever made.”Then she moved quickly to get on top of me and we were into a 69 positionbefore I hardly knew it was happening. She licked me first and of course Ihad to defend myself so I licked on her. We worked our way to anotherorgasm for each of us. Mine arrived first but she was close behind bymaybe only one minute.I looked at the clock and knew there was no time to rest or sleep before mywork time so I just laid there a few minutes and got up to go shower.”Take me with you,” I heard a rather weak voice say.So I helped her up and we showered together, enjoying several kisses andsoaping each other. We were both too tired to do much of anything else.As we were drying each other she said “You are coming to my place afteryour work shift aren’t you?””I am now. I didn’t know for sure if you were going to invite me. Ithought maybe I failed the first audition,” I said with a pouting lowerlip.That brought a giggle from her and she replied “Well, I think it is good tohave your second audition close behind the first so you will rememberbetter.””And what do I have to remember exactly?””To be naked and do everything possible to bring your partner to orgasm,…. think you can handle that?””Even in the dark with my eyes closed …. not a problem. I will be there…. IF …. you tell me where you live.””I will give you my card with my address on it …. or …. even better…. I could pick you up out front of your work place. That way youwouldnt have to walk your tired body those four or five blocks.””That would be great Jill. I should be out by about 1:15.”I will pick you up then. Now you better get a move on or you will belate.”So we got dressed and walked to the bistro. With no feeling ofembarrassment, we kissed on the sidewalk and she walked away as I watchedher lovely legs and her swinging those delicious hips, tantalizing meagain.===============================================================================Thanks for reading my story and I hope you enjoyed it. Please leave a comment below.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Early morning rest stop playIt’s been a lot of fun these last two days hanging out with some friends of mine in Tyler, but I finally had to get out of there. Too many people for too long just drives me crazy plus I wanted to see about maybe getting into something different, you know we’ve been partying and we all know where that leads, but for some reason lately whenever I party and play it’s just not as fun as it used to be and the things that used to turn me on have recently lost their luster. I went to a couple of adult book stores within the area but the crowds there were just sleazy and nothing seemed to turn me on. So it was with a sad heart that I left the second book store and I started heading home. I didn’t get too far before I start getting drowsy and I pulled into a rest area off the highway. I had heard about this rest area before, it was known to have a lot of cruising action but I really wasn’t looking for a guy to play with I didn’t know what I wanted but I knew as soon as I found it I would know, do you know what I mean?Now I realize most people when sleeping at a rest area on a strange part of the highway normally lock their doors barely cracked their windows and sleep all covered up I on the other hand like to live a little more daringly so after I dozed off in my truck for a little while I decided to throw a sleeping bag on top of one of the picnic tables and just lay there and kind of let the wind and the cars driving by sing me back to sleep. After güvenilir bahis about 10 minutes of relaxation it wasn’t the wind and the traffic that I heard but a very faint grunt. It came from back in the trees and God knows there are enough trails to lead me all over this greed area but I didn’t want to Spook anybody so I just laid there and continue to listen after a few minutes I finally caught the rhythm of the grunts. Somebody out there was getting fucked slow and deep. And not only that, from the sound of it they were loving every inch. I couldn’t take it from the moaning in the grunts slowly reach down with my right hand and let an ever-growing cock out of its package. It felt good cool night air thing on my balls my shaft skin hole bigger every minute I sat there and just listening to the a****listic sex only a few feet away. A man can only take so much for so long and it was 5 or 6 minutes later after listening to the grunting in the morning that I have to do something. I didn’t want to Spook him but I did want him to know that I was headed their way so I made a little noise when I got up from the table I also made sure that they got a very clear shot of a nice hard cock getting out from my groin now I’m not hung like the pornstars but I think my 7 x 5 inch cock, cut, shaved with a big set of balls is a pretty good catch…lolI started out of the nearest Trail and it really wasn’t that hard to find them they didn’t go very far off the beaten path to start their türkçe bahis a****l running and I don’t blame them as I got back in the trees my eyes adjusted and I realized it was an older gentleman probably 10 years older than myself with a very young girl. She had to have been no more than 16 years old and she was loving every inch of that daddy dick that she was getting. He had her down on her hands and knees fortunately he was nice enough to brought a towel for her to get down on and it was in this position on top of that towel that he was giving her long steady firm strokes. I walked up to within a couple of feet of her head and she nor he even notice me they were so busy doing the nasty. His eyes were clenched closed his hands firm Warner hips as he was pulling her back and shoving his dick in her as hard as he could. She on the other hand had no idea of anything going on besides what was happening back binder her fists were clenched in the towel on her head was buried on the ground it wasn’t until he decided to make a position change that they both opened their eyes and realized I was standing there with my cock out.”Hi there, you need any help this evening” , I asked in the colitis way possible. And that’s when the spool decided to get rude.” get out of here can’t you see we’re busy”, he said to me between clenched teeth.” well that’s the way you going to be about it I’ll tell you what I see I see A Very Old Gentleman banging away at an u******e girl and I’ve güvenilir bahis siteleri got my phone in my pocket that I can dial 911 before you can blink an eye. So I’ll ask again just as politely as I did the first time, do you folks need any help tonight?” he was speechless. You really didn’t know how to take me you can see by the look on his face and he wasn’t quite sure whether I was sewing an idle threat around or whether I would actually do it but just to be on the safe side and to give him the opportunity to get a nut that he obviously it been working for so hard he went ahead and nodded his approval. The girl apparently was submissive because all she did was look up from her crouched position with a glazed look in your eye and stare at my dick that was already leaking precum.I wanted to be helpful and non pushy so I’m nearly drop to my knees unbuckle my belt and pulled my pants down a little further. She knew exactly what to do without me even coaxing daddy in the back started back up with his Relentless pounding over pussy and the grunting began again only this time she was grunting with my dickfirmly planted in her throat. Though she was quiet and set on her course she definitely could take a dick down her throat with no problem. He and I both picked up her pace and I don’t know if it was her doing or just the quality of he and I being able to pull it off but we both came within seconds of each other that little girl get the perfect spit-roast that night I hope she appreciated it.I stood up after she clean my dick off pull my pants up stepped up and walked away without saying a word I’ve been back to that rest up a couple of times since then unfortunately no such luck as the last time I was there

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ana makes a deal with the black gardenerI was suspecting my sweet Ana was cheating on me, because she looked very relaxed sometimes when I came home after work.Something strange was happening and I wanted to know what…I surf the web and finally came across a surveillance camera built into a teddy bear. That was a good idea. My loving Ana loved those nice teddy bears. Then I bought one for her, including the camera inside…She was delighted and told me the toy would rest in a confortable shelf inside our bedroom. Just what I wanted…After a few days of watching Anita running around doing just the ordinary housekeeping, I noticed something interesting every time the lawn mower guys showed up in the morning. Ana always took some cold beer cans out to those guys. They were a giant black man and two Mexican guys.One day, after finished mowing, the giant black guy came into the house. I could hear him telling Ana that there was a sprinkler that was cracked and should be repaired. She asked how much and he said the price. He added that he would come back later that day after they finished their rounds in the neighborhood, to fix it. Ana called me to inform the situation and I told her to go ahead.Early afternoon the black guy came into the house with no shirt on and dripping sweat. He told Ana that the sprinkler was fixed and he asked my wife for a drink. I could see that Ana now had some fresh make up on, had her hair in a ponytail and was wearing a low cut white sundress that showed her tan and her nice cleavage. I started to worry.The black guy, who I later discovered was named Tyler, asked her for a cold beer. Ana gave him a can of my favorite brand.He told her she should have one as well and my wife, who had never liked beer, just agreed…After three more cans both were getting along way too well.My wife said that she would go to our bedroom and left the kitchen for a few moments. Then all of a sudden, Tyler walked over to her and grabbed her waist with his heavy black hands. Then he kissed her on the lips. I could see the look of shock on her face and he quickly took her soft small hand and placed it on his bulging shorts. Tyler suggested they could do a trade out instead of that price for that sprinkler…My sweet wife had a look of lust on her face and she stammered that her husband would not approve it, but she continued to stroke the front of his shorts as she told him her objections.Tyler güvenilir bahis kissed her again and then pulled his shorts down to his knees. His cock was hanging down like a long black snake.He was now completely nude except for his shoes. My sweet wife was stroking his huge black cock like it was her favorite toy. The black guy pulled her dress up over her head and her big tits were now exposed to his view. She was essentially naked, except for a tiny cotton thong. He pinched her nipples and mauled her big tits while telling her she was going to be his new sex toy. Anita was moaning like I had never heard before. She reached down with her other hand and cupped his balls as she slowly sank to her knees. She wrapped her lips around that giant swollen purple cockhead and Tyler told her a good girl should worship his cock…He asked if she wanted to experience his magic pole in her pussy. Then I saw Anita’s cotton thong was soaking wet.My sweet wife licked up and down that hard black shaft like a woman possessed. She ran her tongue over his massive mushroom cockhead as she moaned softly.Tyler started telling her how she would worship his cock from now on and she would do whatever he wanted, once he fucked her…Ana moaned and told him she wanted him to fuck her now, because her pussy was on fire. Then that black bastard ordered her to lay down on our marital bed and he would make her his personal married white whore. He slapped Ana´s ass cheeks and with a quick motion, he dragged her thong out of her soft body.My wife obeyed him and got on the bed, spreading her legs for him. She rubbed her clit as she begged him to put it in her wet cunt.Tyler smiled and told her:“You know you still have to drink my cum like a good white slave” “I’ll do whatever you want if you just fuck me” She sobbed crying.The black bastard got on top of her and started to inch his massive black rod into her wet hole. Anita leaned up and licked the sweat off his chest as he pushed his pole further in. She was responding like a whore in heat…Tyler pushed his cock all the way in and Anita let out a scream, a scream of pleasure I had never heard. As he pulled it out she started telling him how he could fuck her anytime he wanted. He told her that depended on how well she followed his orders. As he pounded her pussy harder, she promised she would do anything he wanted. Tyler laughed. Then he fucked her for about türkçe bahis twenty minutes and then suddenly pulled his cock out and straddled her chest as he put the head of his cock up against her lips. “Open up and drink my black cum like the good whore you are…”Anita obediently opened her mouth and he pushed his thick mushroom head in as he started to cum in my sweet wife’s mouth. He then made her lick and suck his cock clean. There was no doubt that my wife was now his new sex toy. I could only watch in awe…Tyler told her he had to go back to work but would come by again next Thursday. She begged for him to come back sooner. He told her he would make her wait worth wild. The next few days were basically a repeat of the first day. Tyler showed up every afternoon to fuck my sweet wife’s hot cunt; just her cunt; he never tried to take her in the asshole…But then one day, Tyler showed up bringing a friend with him.The new guy was in his late forties. He was a black bald man and was really another giant. Ana looked perplexed as Tyler introduced his friend as his uncle Frankie.Tyler told my wife that he brought his uncle to show him his beautiful married white sex slave. He added that he had told him that she had a thing for big black cocks…His uncle laughed and they both went and sat on our marital bed.Ana looked nervous about that new black man being there. Tyler suggested she could use a new satin outfit he had bought for her.My wife went into the bathroom and a while later she came out. She was wearing black garters and heels, a tiny thong panty and a little black bustier. Her boobs were pushed up and almost falling out of the top. Uncle Frankie let out a low whistle as Tyler told her to do a little dance for them. Ana hesitated for a second and then quickly started to dance slowly and seductively in front of those two leering men. Tyler moved his hand and removed the bustier, making Ana´s magnificent boobs to be on full display for those two bastards…I could see Anita’s reluctance as Tyler told her to stick her hand in her thong and finger herself. But she rubbed her own pussy soon…Uncle Frankie seemed pleased that his nephew was sharing my wife with him. All of a sudden he grabbed my wife and pulled her down onto his lap. Then he started to maul her soft boobs…Ana protested; as Frankie started fingering her wet cunt with one hand. She began to moan and whimper as the black man güvenilir bahis siteleri continued to finger her. He stood up and took off his shirt and then dropped his pants. He stroked his black cock and I could see that it was not quite as long as Tyler’s, but it was very thick…When he felt his black serpent was fully hard, he ordered Ana to lay down on the bed and spread her pussy lips for him. Amanda looked at Tyler who just nodded at her. Then she obeyed and pulled her labia open as Uncle Frankie knelt down above her and lined up his thick pole with my wife’s dripping hole.He pushed his pole in with one quick thrust and Ana grunted like she did when she was giving birth. Frankie brutally fucked his stiff rod in and out of my wife’s wet hole. He pushed her long legs up above her head as his fat belly slapped her legs. Frank started pumping her in a wild way, as my sweet wife again started behaving like a whore in heat, telling that black bastard how much she loved his thick black cock smashing her wet pussy.The black man said he was going to cum and my wife told him she wanted to drink his semen. Then Frankie pulled his cock out of her wet hole and told her to open up and suck the juice out of his cock. My sweet wife wrapped her lips around his slime coated cock and he grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock deeper down her throat. Suddenly his cock started spewing cum on Ana’s face. I could see my sexy wife trying desperately to swallow his load. After he finished cumming in her mouth, he pulled his wet cock out and slapped her face with it. He ordered her to lick it clean.“Later I want to fuck her tight white married ass”. Frankie said.Tyler walked over to Ana with his half hard cock in his hand and made her start sucking him off. After several minutes of worshipping, he bent Ana over the edge of the bed and slapped her ass. He pushed his black fuck stick into her sopping wet hole and then proceeded to fuck her in a very wild way. He brutally slammed his cock into Ana, as she cried and shouted begging for mercy.She groaned as Tyler reached around and squeezed her tits hard to make her suffer a little bit more…I saw Tyler’s ass cheeks clenched up as he was depositing a load of burning semen into my wife´s cunt.After a few more hard plunges, he pulled his wet cock out of her cunt and Ana turned around and cleaned him off. Then both black bastards left her alone and went out.Ana stayed there, lying flat on the bed face down on the sheets. I could see a large amount of sticky semen flooding out from her used and abused cunt. She was wasted…I thought that double visit would be the last one… but I was wrong…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Old Enough To Know Better.Kevin and Sinead walked up the long winding driveway of St.Birchwood’s Monastery of Repentance holding hands and in silence.Each were locked in their own private thoughts of what lay ahead.What they had done had been done as a prank,which at the time had seemed funny,but neither of them could have foreseen the consquences of their actions and now found themselves with a choice of paying a very heavy penalty or submitting themselves to corporal punishment at the hands of the Nun’s and Monk’s of The Monastery of Repentance.”What do think is going to happen to us?,” Sinead asked with fear in her voice.”I heard that they use canes on people in our case,probably like being back at school,just bend over and take it,” Kevin replied trying to disguise his intrepidation.”I was never caned at school,”Sinead said, “just sometimes the Nun’s would use a school ruler on our hands”.”I got the cane at school,the Christian Brother’s were always into caning naughty boys,”Kevin said as they arrived at a large heavy oak door and rang a bell at the side of the door. A few moments passed before the door opened and a small,elderly Nun,in full habit of black veil,habit,white coif and sandals stood looking at them severely .”Yes, what can I do for you,?” the Nun asked in a tone that was as severe as her appearance. The elderly Nun looked at Sinead and Kevin from toe to head with a look of disdain.”I’m Sinead and this is Kevin,we have an appointment with the Abbot, ” Sinead said.This brought a slight smile to the haggard face of the Nun. “Ah,I see,well come in,come come!” .the Nun ushered them inside.Sinead and Kevin were met with the sight of a long,bright corridor and both of them suddenly became aware of the austerity of the place when the Nun slammed the door shut and locked the door with a heavy bolt.”Come along,the Abbot is very busy and must not be kept waiting,” the Nun said impatiently.Sinead and Kevin were led along the corridor.As they followed the Nun,both of them became aware of a sound from a one of the doors off the corridor,it was clear to them both that someone was being punished inside one of the room,both Kevin and Sinead placed their hands on their bottoms as they followed the Nun along a network of corridors before finally stopping outside a door with a large,brass nameplate which read,REVEREND ABBOT BENEDICTICUS ,BA,MA,DD,PHD, MASTER .”You will sit here,” the Nun said pointing to a long church pew which ran along the wall outside of the Abbot’s room, “You will be called shortly”, the Nun finished,before walking quickly back along the corridor.”Did you hear that sound,back there?,”Kevin asked.”Fuck,yeah,what the fuck was going on;was someone being slapped?” Sinead inquired.”Think so,must have been really painful,” kevin said.Before Sinead could say anything else,the door to the room opened and a girl,aged about 20 came out,she was rubbing her bottom and had clearly been crying.The girl looked at Sinead and Kevin with a look of embarrassment ,and hurried down the corridor still rubbing her jean’s clad bottom.Sinead and Kevin exchanged glances which were filled with worry and before they could discuss what they had seen a very fat,elderly Monk wearing a long black,woolen habit and cowl appeared at the door and said with a smile which read satisfaction,”Ah,Sinead and Kevin,I presume?”The Monk ushered them both inside,they were to be punished together,to share in each others güvenilir bahis humiliation and pain.As the Abbot stood aside to let them enter his study first,he couldn’t help but take a look at the two firm posteriors that he knew he was about to thrash,not only for their wicked ways ,but for his own private pleasure.The Abbot was an avid advocate of the use of corporal punishment on the errant boys and girls in today’s society. The Abbot had preached that it was the lack of discipline which made boy’s and girl’s fear nothing,he urged a return to corporal punishment as part of daily life.The Abbot knew that his words were ringing true ,as he found himself more and more busy each day dealing with errant boy’s and girl’s who were desirous of having their bare bottoms spanked and caned,although the Abbot often wonder was their need to have their bare bottoms exposed and punished more of a sexual feeling than a feeling of contrition. Nonetheless the Abbot continued his quest in the discipline of boy’s and girl’s; there was nothing like the feeling of having a boy or girl over his knee,with their bare posterior exposed and at the mercy of his hand;or the sight,so beautiful,of a naked posterior about to feel that first,delicious stroke of his cane.The Abbot had spent many years disciplining boy’s as a young Monk entrusted with the title of DEAN OF DISCIPLINE at a fee paying boy’s school.The Abbot’s talent’s and zest for discipline soon earned him the respect of many,including the Nun’s who ran the local Girl’s school and who handed over all discipline of naughty girl’s to the Abbot,who spent Wednesday’s and Friday’s at the convent school thrashing the bottom’s of naughty girl’s who had earned the ire of the Nun’s.The Abbot,in those early days,had struggled with his own human desires,desires he knew to be unnatural,but desires he knew were human;he often felt the hardening of his penis as he brought his hand down on a naked bottom or bringing his cane down on a naked posterior;the sound of the cane whistling through the air,the resulting CRACK sound as the cane made contact with the bare posterior of the penitent,and then the resulting cry,whimper or scream of the chastised . The Abbot had disciplined many and had seen thousand’s of bare bottoms in his time,both over his knee and bending over his table. He remembered the feeling of exaltation when he was asked by no less a person than a Cardinal to set up his own ORDER OF RELIGIOUS who dealt solely with the Doctrine of the Church and used corporal punishment as a means of disciplining those who had sinned.The Abbot Benedictus had his own favourite quotation from the Bible which,to him,justified the use of corporal punishment on those who had erred and now wished to repent;” Blows that wound cleanse away evil; strokes make clean the innermost parts”, the Abbot smiled as he remembered his Proverbs 20;30,and gazed upon Kevin and Sinead standing facing his table with their backs to him,the Abbot allowed his eyes to follow the curves of their very firm bottoms,he guessed,correctly,that they must be feeling nervous.The Abbot enjoyed seeing the penitent quiver before him;he enjoyed immensely viewing the naked bottoms of those he was about to spank or cane,but first there was time to speak to his penitent’s and prolong the ecxtasy he was feeling under his habit and watch as they squirmed before him,pleading with him not to receive a harder caning türkçe bahis or spanking than they had imagined.Looking at Sinead and Kevin,the Abbot wondered did they feel any sexual arousal now at the thought of being punished or was he the only one who’s sexual desires were in full flow under his habit?”Sinead and Kevin, now I have you both before me.I have read about all what you both have done and ,after much contemplation,I have decided upon a just punishment for you both.Tell me,have either of you ever received corporal punishment before?” the Abbot asked,clearly wanting to get excitement from the stories these two must have about being caned or spanked.”Yes,Abbot,I was caned at school by the Christian Brother’s,” Kevin said.”Why were you caned,young man?” the Abbot asked,aware of his rising penis under his habit.”I had broken a statue of Bro.Ignatius and I was ordered to present myself before Bro. Anselm. I was given 10 stokes of the cane.””Was this caning administered on your bare posterior,young man?” the Abbot asked wishing he had been the one wielding the cane across Kevin’s bottom.”No,Abbot,I was wearing white gym shorts at the time,” Kevin replied,still standing with his back to the Abbot and unable to see the look of pleasure on the Abbot’s face.The thought of Kevin being punished brought an image into the Abbot’s mind that made him become even more aroused.”And you,young lady;have you ever received corporal punishment ?” the Abbot asked,his body filling with excitement at the prospect of administering to these two naughty young people standing at his table.”Yes Abbot,but only on my hands,never on my bum”,Sinead responded meekly.She was growing very uneasy at the prospect of having her bottom spanked by the Abbot.The Abbot was growing ever more excited at the task before him and said;” Now,Kevin,I want you to drop your trousers and shorts and come over to me,” the Abbot said,taking a seat on a comfortable,armless chair.Kevin and Sinead exchanged concerned glances and Kevin smirked as he undid his jeans and turned to face the Abbot who beckoned him closer with a crooked finger. Sinead gulped and could feel herself becoming really nervous.Why had they done what they had done?,she questioned herself.Was it really worth what was about to happen? As she questioned herself and wondered at her stamina to take what the Abbot was about to dish out; Kevin stood at the right hand side of the old Abbot and stared straight ahead at the cane on the Abbot’s desk as the old Abbot got to work lowering Kevin’s tight briefs.For the Abbot this was the best part.That feeling of exposing the nakedness of a penitent before commencing punishment always made him feel a beautiful feeling under his voluminous habit,he wanted to be human and touch his erect penis while viewing the nakedness of a penitent,but the Abbot always put the discipline of those in need before his own pleasure. The Abbot gazed upon the semi erect penis of Kevin and wondered was the boy becoming erect at the prospect of himself or Sinead receiving corporal punishment?Sinead,with her back to the proceedings , could only hear the Abbot say; “Now,boy,bend over my knee”. Kevin arched his back and bent over the Abbot’s knee.The Abbot’s coarse woolen habit made Kevin’s thigh’s itch a little as he lay there,his bare bottom exposed for whatever the Abbot had in store for him. The Abbot looked down at the pale,bare posterior over his knee,the güvenilir bahis siteleri feeling of Kevin’s,young,firm body on his lap was making his penis pulsate;he couldn’t hold back the urge to spank the bare bottom looking up at him anymore;the Abbot raised his right hand,cupping his palm slightly and then,in one,swift movement,brought his hand down on Kevin’s bare,exposed,inviting and very sexually arousing bare bottom.Kevin felt the slap and squeezed his eyes shut and waited for the inevitable second slap to fall on his bare posterior.He had not long to wait as the Abbot brought his hand down,firmly again,this time causing Kevin to squirm and wince a little. The Abbot brought his hand down again and again and as usual became awed at the sight of the bare,pale bottom he was spanking turning a pink and then a reddish colour.The Abbot felt the excitement rise deep inside him as he began to work into a rhythm,striking Kevin on his right rump and then the left,alternating each slap with a quick grope.The Abbot could feel himself smiling and was very much enjoying the feeling under his habit.The Abbot took a quick glance at Sinead standing there with her back to what was happening,and felt even more excited when he saw Sinead place her hands on her bottom and rub gently in anticipation of what was about to befall her. The Abbot smiled at the prospect of punishing Sinead,but for now his attention was drawn back to Kevin’s bare bottom,which by now had turned a dark red causing Kevin to move a little.The Abbot always liked when a penitent struggled; he brought his hand down again and again,quite without mercy,on Kevin’s bare posterior. Eventually much to the relief of Kevin,the Abbot stopped the spanking and took the opportunity of having this handsome boy over his knee to grope and caresses the now very red coloured,bare bottom.Then it was the turn of Sinead to feel the Abbot’s hand. Her bare bottom exposed,Sinead took the first slap without too much wincing ,but the second and third slap’s made her cry out and she soon began to struggle and even at one point tried to get up from over the Abbot’s knee.She was promptly held in position and suffered a much more traumatic experience than Kevin. Sinead felt as if her bottom was on fire and screamed aloud everytime the Abbot’s hand struck her bare posterior.The Abbot was very much enjoying himself ,feeling the naked,beautiful bottom of this very naughty penitent. The thoughts swirling around the Abbot’s mind made him want to take both Kevin and Sinead from behind in a very human fashion,but his sole purpose was to administer discipline and at that moment the Abbot knew there was no where else he wanted to be.Eventually the spanking stopped,but Sinead’s relief was short lived when both she and Kevin were ordered to bend over the Abbot’s table.Sinead watched in horror as the Abbot,smiling and slightly out of breath picked up a cane from the table and began to walk behind them,scolding them for their recent behaviour.This time it was Sinead who suffered first as the Abbot raised up the cane and brought it down and across,in one swift movement, her already very painful bottom.Sinead screamed so loud that everyone in the Monastery,penitents and religious,must have heard her cries of agony. The Abbot had to hold Sinead in place with his left hand as he brought the cane down again and again.In all both Sinead and Kevin suffered 10 strokes of the cane each at the hands of the Abbot before finally being told to get dressed. However they were not allowed leave,they were held in detention for two hours and during those two hours they were both spanked,over the knee ,by Sr.Bridget.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32