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Jimmy Norton was about 10 minutes into his run when he first noticed her in the stretching area in the northwest corner of the indoor track. The soon-to-be college sophomore was impressed by the older woman’s enthusiasm as she energetically danced by herself like no one was watching, lost in the music on her headphones. Her baggy purple sweatshirt did little to hide the swell of what looked like an impressive pair of breasts and her tight leopard-print yoga pants showed a nicely rounded but toned rear. Her dark, frizzy hair moved with the beat of her feet, and her broad smile smoothed out her wrinkles, erasing at least a decade of time’s passage, making her look to be around the same age as Sue, his mid-40s lover who lived up the street.

Jimmy found her alluring. His recent experiences with Sue had given him an appreciation for mature women, and he’d always had a thing for Latinas. As he ran he wondered how she would look nude, what kind of rings her bright red lipstick might leave on his length as he fed it into her mouth. He was glad he hadn’t worn an athletic supporter, that he had some room for expansion in his boxer briefs and running shorts as his cock began to firm up.

Ronnie watched the tall young man as he ran by her every minute or so around the one-ninth of a mile track, favoring him with a smile each time as he tried to act cool and avert his gaze, his eyes dropping to the track each time hers met his. She raised an eyebrow on his fourth pass as she took note of his prominent bulge, took note of his barely restrained length through his yellow nylon shorts. She’d already begun to perspire from her exertions, and now she found her mouth and womanhood begin to moisten as well.

Jimmy nearly stumbled when he noticed her eyebrow raise his way. Had she noticed his burgeoning hard-on? Was she intrigued rather than shocked or insulted? He knew for sure that when he got home he was going to have an epic jerkoff session in the privacy of his room thinking about this sexy older woman and her sweatshirt full of goodies. As these thoughts played through his mind over the next 40 seconds he found himself running toward her once again, his heart nearly stopping when he saw her lick her lips as their eyes met.

Ronnie found herself turned on by this young man and his seemingly impressive cock, enjoyed toying with him. His reactions told her he seemed interested. Would he follow her out when she left? There was only one way to find out. After he passed her by once more she turned off the music player on her phone, picked up her towel, stretched and slowly arched her back when she saw him coming around the track again, tried to look seductive while drying perspiration off of her neck and face. She hung the towel around her neck and began to head to the track exit as Jimmy passed, still trying to be coy.

Jimmy was disappointed to see her leaving the track. He had planned to run another nine laps. But he hadn’t expected to find a tantalizing opportunity on this rainy Wednesday evening. As he ran around the track he had less than 30 seconds to decide whether he should follow the dancing woman out and try to engage her in conversation, see if this led somewhere.

He liked staying fit, but he loved fucking, too. He decided he’d skip his remaining laps and cooldown walk and see if the dancer was still to be found somewhere in the recreation center’s hallways or lobby. He slowed down with less than a quarter of a lap to go and walked the final hundred feet or so to the exit doors.

Ronnie smiled when she saw Jimmy through the glass door. She knew very well that it couldn’t be a coincidence that he was leaving just after her, that he had in fact followed her. She beamed toward him as he walked through the door.

“Hi there,” Jimmy said. “I…I know this may seem forward but I just wanted to say that you sure do seem to enjoy dancing. It’s kind of inspiring, really.”

“Well thank you,” Ronnie replied. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. It’s really a great workout.”

“Well, it certainly seems to keep you in good shape.” Ronnie’s olive-colored skin flushed at the compliment.

“That’s very nice of you to say. You seem to have quite the body yourself.” Now it was Jimmy’s turn to blush. “Are you tired out or do you want a little…extra workout?” she said with a wink.

“I think I’d love that. Where? When?”

“Have you ever been downstairs?” Jimmy nodded in the affirmative. “Then you know that they have those locker rooms for basketball and other sports. In between the men’s and women’s locker rooms they have one of those family bathrooms. Count slowly to 60, then meet me down there in the family bathroom.”

Ronnie’s eyes darted from side to side, saw there was no one in view, and quickly Beylikdüzü escort placed a hand on the back of Jimmy’s neck and pulled him down for a quick, deep kiss. “Now start counting,” she instructed as she turned and walked to the staircase.

As he counted down the numbers in his head Jimmy struggled with the temptation to stroke himself. Where had this bit of good fortune come from? What kind of signals was he putting out into the universe to be so lucky all of a sudden?

He counted down to 10 and decided he’d waited long enough, and set down the hall to the same staircase this enticing stranger had just taken down to the lower level. Once there he found the family bathroom, tried the door and found it unlocked. He slipped in and quickly found a pair of arms embracing him as Ronnie hungrily brought his mouth to hers again.

He slid his hand up and under her sweatshirt, happy to find an unencumbered breast that more than filled his palm as their tongues slid around one another. He centered in on the nipple, found it had already stiffened in response to his touch.

“Save that for later,” Ronnie said, breaking off their kiss and sliding a hand between them, reaching beneath Jimmy’s waistband. “I crave young cock. Big, young, hard cock. Like the one I think you’ve got for me.”

Jimmy shuddered as she took his manhood in her hand, stroked the underside of his unit before cupping his heavy balls. He hadn’t masturbated all day and knew he had plenty of spunk saved up for this sexy stranger.

Ronnie pulled off her sweatshirt, dropped it to the floor, locked the door and then pushed Jimmy a few feet over so he was in front of the sink. She dropped down to her knees, knelt before him, peeled his shorts and underwear off in a single, well-practiced maneuver. She gasped in delighted wonderment as his semi-erect cock sprang out, wrapped her hand around the root, stroked it quickly to its full, thick seven inches.

Jimmy looked down, loving the sight of the stranger’s full breasts, mildly surprised at the exotic duskiness of her aureole and nipples. Then he looked to the left and noticed their reflection in the mirror. He removed his tee shirt, stood only in his shoes and socks, enjoying the view of this cougar manipulating his length. He gasped as he saw and felt her tongue extend and lick beneath his head, then thrilled to his view of things as she opened her mouth widely enough to take his plum-sized head between her lips. He alternated looks in the mirror with glances downward as she slowly took his entire cock into her mouth, felt his head go down her throat. She held it there for at least five seconds, then eased back until he was once more fully exposed to the elements, her saliva dripping, briefly straining as she pulled her head a full inch off of him.

“Your penis is amazing, young man.”

“So is your mouth,” Jimmy replied, thrusting forward suggestively. Ronnie was more than happy to oblige, reaching up and guiding her treat back to her mouth. She spiraled her tongue around the head, thrilling Jimmy as his nerves fired from her enthusiasm and skill. Seeing the two of them in the mirror was an extra turn-on for him, though it also made him feel like he needed to work on his abs more.

For several minutes Ronnie used a combination of her hand, tongue and throat to pleasure the young man from root to tip, then pushed his length up against his belly in order to suck on his balls, taking one and then the other deep into her mouth while rubbing her thumb against his leaking head, massaging him with his own slippery secretions before again engulfing him with her mouth.

“This feels so fucking good,” Jimmy moaned, trying to modulate his volume just in case someone may be outside by the door waiting to use the bathroom, not knowing that Ronnie had never been interrupted while using this quickie spot for multiple assignations. All too soon he felt the urge to come but wanted to delay his climax.

Ronnie was surprised when her young lover suddenly withdrew from her mouth, and more surprised when he suddenly shook his hips and slapped her right cheek with his wet cock. She was still even more surprised at how much she liked it. Seeing her smile, Jimmy took his cock in his hand and slapped her other cheek, then slid it around her face playfully while she tried to get her mouth back on it.

“You like this big dick, do you?” She nodded her reply. “Then suck it some more, bitch.”

He slid back into her mouth, then felt a sudden small, sharp pain as she bit down on him briefly before pulling her head back and off of him. She cupped his balls, applied a slight bit of pressure as an additional warning. Her face suddenly looked ten years older as the joy Beylikdüzü escort she’d earlier displayed while dancing, kissing and fellating him vanished.

“Young man, I’m a lot of things,” she said before pausing, a withering glare emitting from her eyes. “A widow. A grandmother. A cock enthusiast. But I am *not* a bitch, or a whore, or any of the other names that you may think are ‘hot’ but are in fact just plain disrespectful.”

“I’m…I’m sorry. I just got carried away.”

“I know. You seem sweet. But you probably watch a lot of porn, like most young men. And even though you have a cock that could be in porn and even though I fuck like a porn star, you need to respect women, which often doesn’t happen in porn. Especially women who choose to share themselves with you through acts of love. Do you understand me?”

He nodded. “Good. Because I think you’re probably a good guy.” She paused, lifted his slightly deflated cock, licked along the entire underside from root to stem. “And I think we can have a lot of fun together. Just so long as you understand the importance of respect.”

“I do. I’m so sorry.”

“Apology accepted, young man,” Ronnie said before once more sliding his entire length down her throat, smiling as she felt it returning to full tumescence. She gently massaged his balls with her hand, then slid her mouth off enough to stroke his shaft while sucking on his head.

“Oh my god that feels so amazing please don’t stop oh my god I’m going to…”

Ronnie finished him with her hand, recoiled slightly as his first few dollops of come jetted forth and onto her face, kept milking him, felt copious amount of his hot fluid strike her chin, her neck, and then her breasts until he was spent. He looked down at her in wonderment and just a touch of confusion, surprised to see her rub his thick come into her skin before licking her fingers clean.

“Thank you,” Jimmy finally said. “But…I’m a little confused.”

“By what?” Ronnie replied, standing up next to him.

“You don’t like nasty talk, but you’re okay with…facials? They aren’t demeaning to you?”

“Young man, you’re missing something important.” He looked at her quizzically. “Having you come on my face was *my* choice. Had you pulled out and sprayed all over me without my consent, I would probably be angry. But I actually believe that semen beautifies, that it has properties that help to keep my skin young. In fact…would you like to guess my age?”

“I’m not sure. You mentioned you are a grandmother. I’m not a math major but that means you’re probably at least in your late 40s?”

All of the wrinkles on her face disappeared as Ronnie beamed in response to his low estimate. “I’m 57 years young.”

Jimmy smiled in reply. “Years young. I like that. You seem to have a really great attitude about things.” He pulled her in, kissed her gently, then embraced her, almost engulfed her in his arms. She wiggled against his groin, felt his penis rise a bit in response against her yoga pants. He then drew back, offered her his hand. “I’m Jimmy, by the way.”

“Ronnie,” she said, pumping his hand. “It’s short for Ronetta.”

“That’s a pretty name. For a beautiful, vivacious woman.”

“Spoken like a true college man,” she laughed. She disengaged from their handshake, placed her hand on his cock once more. “So, Jimmy…do you want to give it the old college try?” Ronnie pulled her pants and thong down, then sat up on the edge of the sink, her legs open in invitation.

To Ronnie’s surprise Jimmy knelt before her, repeating her own trick of using her sweatshirt as a bit of knee protection, and took in the view of her womanhood. She was neatly trimmed, but while her head was covered in jet-black tresses her pubic hair showed both black and gray. Like her nipples, her labia were somewhat dusky, less pink than most of those he’d seen on screens and even in real life. He leaned in eagerly, planted a long lick on her womanhood, then tried to stab into her with his tongue.

Ronnie ran her hands through Jimmy’s sandy-colored hair, briefly tried to guide him while he took in the intoxicating scent and taste of her arousal. “No, slower…not so much there…maybe if you try using your fingers more,” she said, happy for Jimmy’s enthusiasm but disappointed by his clumsiness. “Okay, I think we should put that amazing gift of yours to work instead if you’re ready.”

Somewhat disheartened, Jimmy abandoned his attempts at cunnilingus and grasped his cock, glad to find it was already near full length. He stood before Ronnie, kissed her mouth briefly before working her way down to her breasts, latching on to her left nipple, which he proceeded to lick and suck while he stroked himself.

“Ooh, Escort Beylikdüzü that feels nice, Jimmy,” she cooed. “But I really need to feel you inside me. I need to be filled.”

He lifted his head, took a half step back and bent his knees slightly to line his cock up with Ronnie’s pussy. He felt her take him in her palm, pull suggestively. He followed her guidance, felt her petals yield to his hardness as he inserted his head into her.

Ronnie gasped at his entrance; her most recent partners had been neither as long nor as thick as Jimmy. “There’s nothing like a big, firm young cock,” she sighed as he stretched her.

“There’s nothing like your pussy,” he replied. “You feel so tight and wet.”

“Kegels keep me tight, and you got me wet,” she said with a smile. Their gazes locked as Jimmy placed his arms around Ronnie’s back, pulled her to the edge of the sink as he figured out the somewhat tricky rhythm of fucking while standing, a first for him. “So wet for you, my Jimmy.”

Something about the way she said those words triggered a kink that Jimmy didn’t know he had. Granted, both of the women he’d actually fucked were more than twice his age but he’d thought it was just a coincidence and a consequence of the shyness he felt around the coeds at college. Did he actually have a thing for older women? For the moment, it was just a brief thought.

“I’m so hard for you, Ronnie,” he said, his full seven inches buried fully inside her. “I feel like I can lift you with my dick.” A moment later his hands slid down to her ass and he literally picked her up, like he’d seen done in porno videos online. He wasn’t as ripped as some of those guys but he found her weight to be more than bearable.

Ronnie found herself overwhelmed at the new depth of penetration he’d achieved as her full weight seemingly rested on the strength of his length. She moved her hips off of him a bit, found his hands intuitively adjusted to her movements as they began a new dance together. She began to sense that Jimmy’s natural attributes, his size and strength, could help him to overcome his lack of actual sexual experience. She briefly wondered if he might want to learn more under his tutelage or if this was a one-time event.

And then she stopped wondering and just began feeling. She felt open to the universe, open to Jimmy’s cock, open to the idea that their fleshy union was in fact the entirety of the universe. She leaned into him, held onto him with her arms, kissed all over his face as he continued to thrust into her, hitting her in her deepest place, luxuriating in his smile.

Jimmy felt like he was being milked by Ronnie’s hungry pussy, felt his balls begin to tighten. “Fuck, Ronnie, I’m so close to coming,” he warned.

“Yes, do it, shoot inside me. It’s safe,” she whispered hoarsely into his right ear, biting it. The sudden surprise nip sent Jimmy over the edge, and he placed her back onto the edge of the sink for fear that his knees would give out while he ejaculated.

“Fucccccckkkkk!” he exclaimed as he felt his seed begin to pulse forth through his length, thrusting throughout the entirety of his orgasm. Ronnie, too, began to climax as her young lover filled him with his copious seed, a broad smile followed by joyous laughter as the sexy sensations overcame her. Spent, Jimmy embraced her, kissed her forehead as she laughed, chuckled as her own joy flowed into him. They held each other for more than a minute, looking into one another’s eyes, running their hands over one another’s backs, kissing and nipping at each other until Jimmy’s deflated tool slid out of Ronnie’s soaking wet womanhood, their conjoined secretions audibly dripping onto the tile floor.

“That was wonderful, young man,” Ronnie finally offered. “You’ve got quite a gift. You’re going to make a lot of women happy with it.” She reached down between her legs, scooped up a bit of their combined come, licked her finger clean while Jimmy watched in fascination.

“No, Ronnie. You’re amazing.” Jimmy paused, afraid to ask what he wanted to know, hoping he was correct. “Can I see you again?”

“I would like that. Do you have your phone?” He nodded. “Okay, unlock it and hand it to me.”

The young man complied, and watched Ronnie’s hands at work. A moment later, her own phone rang from the pile of her clothes on the tile floor.

“Now you have my ‘digits,’ as we used to say,” she said with another one of her youthful smiles. “You can probably get dressed more quickly than I can, so do so and get going. I’ll wait a few minutes so no one is the wiser.”

Ronnie watched as the young man dressed, looked wistfully as he stuffed his impressive cock into his underwear. He pulled his shorts on, then finally his tee shirt, before leaning in for one last long, languid kiss that got his groin stirring a bit once more. “Thank you,” he said one last time as he unlocked the bathroom door and walked away, a satisfied grin on his face as he headed up the stairs and off to the parking lot.

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It was a typical summer Saturday in south Florida. As we so often do, my wife and our neighbors were all hanging out at our house. Drinking, watching baseball on the deck outside and swimming in the pool. As the evening turned to night more and more neighbors made their way home until it was just me, my wife and her two girlfriends, Susie and Donna.

We sat around the high top table on the pool deck in our bathing suits and chatted about this and that. My wife finally said she was exhausted and headed off to bed. This left me and the ladies sitting outback. Donna reached into her purse and pulled out a joint.

“You guys wanna get high?”

she asked in a rhetorical question that she knew would always be responded to in the positive. Donna lit the joint, got down off the high stool and headed over to the hot tub. Sliding her bikini bottoms off and then pulling the tank-ini top over her head she slid her lithe frame into the bubbling water. Donna, a single mom in her 50’s, is a skinny little thing with small breasts and a sexy ass.

The warm smell of the smoke lifted to our nostrils so Susie and I both headed over to the hot tub. Susie wasn’t shy either and pulled her one-piece down over her mountainous ataşehir escort breasts. Susie is a 25 year old BBW. She has a big but well proportioned body with a giant ass that just begs to be ridden. Susie pulled the suit down to her ankles and as she did I caught a glimpse of her huge ass crack and her wet slit from behind.

Seeing this caused a jump in my board shorts and I quickly slid them down and hopped in to join the girls. We passed around the smoke and relaxed in the warm arms of the churning water. As I closed my eyes and leaned back, I felt something bump my thigh. I opened my eyes and Susie was looking square at me and I felt her foot slide up against the underside of my hard cock. She used her toes to stimulate that area just under the head, causing my cock to lurch and twitch as she rubbed it.

Donna was lying back with her eyes closed so taking a cue from Susie; I raised both my legs and put a foot in each girls lap. Susie adjusted herself on the bench seat to accommodate my advancing toes and I felt my big toe slid effortlessly into her wide open pussy lips. Donna’s eyes opened and she shot me a quick grin as she reached down and grabbed my foot, placing the ball squarely on her clit. She didn’t let avcılar escort go but instead rubbed the ball of my foot up and down over her hard little bump of pleasure.

With Donna managing to get herself hot on my foot without any effort on my part, I focused on toe fucking Susie. My toe banged deeper and deeper into her wet cunt and I could almost feel her trying to get my whole foot to slide into her snatch. But my size 15 wasn’t going to get in there without some serious lubrication.

Susie was moaning louder now as my foot fucked her pussy; Donna suddenly stopped rubbing my foot on her clit and stood up. She waded across the tub to me and climbed in my lap, knocking Susie’s foot out of the way and placing my dick squarely at the entrance of her pussy. She then sank down in one swift motion, impaling herself on my rigid shaft. Her small bite size tits and tiny nipples reminded me of my first girlfriend’s body from back in junior high. This flashback in my weed fogged mind caused me to get even harder, if that was possible, and really go about thrusting into Donna as hard as I could.

As I fucked Donna I could see movement out of the corner of my eye and it was Susie making her way over to us. She knelt down ataşehir escort bayan beside us and pressed her breasts in between Donna and I. Donna took to sucking on one of Susie’s ample tits while I went to work on the other. Susie’s gumdrop sized nipples were already hard when she got to us, but now her areolas were getting puffy from the stimulation and her gigantic swollen nipples were bigger by themselves then Donna’s tits were in total.

I just love those puffy types of nipples and it wasn’t long before the combination of Donna’s tight cunt and Susie’s gigantic breasts did me in. I began to shoot hot load after load deep inside Donna. As I came down from the wave of orgasm that had washed over me, Susie picked Donna up by her tiny waist, placed her on the side of the hot tub and went down on her, sucking and licking my fresh load from Donna’s little snatch.

Donna moaned and came hard on Susie’s tongue. Susie leaned back and licked the sloppy cum mess from around her lips. Donna then moved towards Susie and told her it was her turn to cum. I watched in awe as Donna balled her small hand into a fist and began pushing it between Susie’s legs. Before I knew what was happening, Donna had her little hand up inside Susie’s pussy and began fisting her. Susie’s moans were loud and as she came, the back deck light flicked on and my wife walked out wearing nothing but a smile and said,

“Ok guys, you know I can’t resist a good fisting, I’m Next!”

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My name is Bill. I am a 22 year old computer programmer working at a software development company. I have a great job, very well paid, because of what I can produce. I only have a two-year degree from a technical school, but I have been a computer whiz since I was a kid. I can solve problems and grind out code better than anyone in the company.

I have a three bedroom condo in a nice development. It is larger than I need, but I considered it an investment when I bought it. With the real estate crunch, maybe not so much, but I enjoy having my own place.

One day I got a phone call from my Uncle Ralph, asking for a favor. His daughter, my cousin Sally, is coming to town to attend college. She is supposed to look for a place to live, preferably sharing an apartment with one or two other college girls. Ralph asked me if she could stay with me for a while until she finds something.

I know what is going on, Ralph is a cheapskate, and he wants her to find something that will not cost much. Oh well, I thought, why not. I have known Sally since we were kids. We used to hang out together, even though I am three years older than her. We would take long bike rides, down to the river or into the deep woods. She was kind of a tomboy.

Ralph then tells me that she will arrive tomorrow. Thanks for the short notice, I thought. I told him that it is OK, and she can have the spare bedroom. I did a quick clean-up in the spare room, and changed the sheets.

The next day when I came home from work, Sally was waiting in her car in the parking lot. We exchanged a casual kiss and a hug, and I helped her carry her stuff into the condo.

The only way I can describe Sally is “Plain”. She has a slender, young girls body, and a pleasant face. But her domineering and restrictive parents never let her learn about makeup, or hair styles, or stylish clothes. She is very shy, and socially inept.

My parents kept me up to date on her after I moved away. They felt sorry for her, but they couldn’t help her in any way. When she was in High School, she was never popular. She didn’t have any close girlfriends, and the boys all thought she was unattractive.

Her parents practically kept her locked up, and made it even more difficult for her to socialize. The only dates she had were with nerds, and they were disasters. She finally stopped trying, and just stayed home every night after school. Now she was coming to her first year of college, away from home for the first time.

After she settled into her room, I ordered in a Pizza and we enjoyed it with a few beers. I don’t care that she is only nineteen, what good is Pizza without beer? I guess she did get a little buzzed.

“So, Sally,” I said, “Welcome to the big city! How do you feel?” She answered “I am looking forward to college. But I am a little scared.”

“Hey, you will do fine” I lied. But she really needs some confidence. “As soon as you meet some people, and make some friends to hang with, everything will be OK.”

We said goodnight, and went to our rooms. I laid awake for awhile, thinking about her. She really is kind of attractive, if you like small, slender women, and I do. I bet when she has some girlfriends, they will help her with clothes and makeup, and she will come out of her shell.

Several uneventful days passed, with both of us busy with our own schedules. On Wednesday morning, I wanted to go for a run, so I set my alarm early. I walked down the hall to get some coffee before I got dressed. I was still not used to having someone else in the condo, and I just had my jockey briefs on.

To my surprise, Sally came out of the bathroom door into the hallway, and I startled her. She was only wearing her bra and panties, having just got up to use the bathroom. Red-faced, she said “I didn’t know you were up so early!” I answered “Same here!”

Her slender girlish body was naked except for a soft sports bra and some sheer panties. She has small but very shapely breasts. I could see a dark area where her pubic hair was, and a small crack was showing in her crotch.

She actually looked great without any clothes on. I said “How about a good-morning hug?” I moved close to her, and put my arms around her. I held her tight, and since we were both almost naked, there was a lot of bare skin to bare skin.

I rubbed her bare back, and let my hand drift down to her tight butt. I pulled her closer to me, and I pressed my growing cock up against her pubic bone. I gave her a kiss on the cheek, and said “Good morning, Cousin!”

We backed away from each other, and she put her hand on my bare chest. She moved her hand down over my flat, hard runners belly, and brushed over the bulge in my briefs. She tried to make it seem accidental, but I knew better. She actually gave it a little squeeze before she let go.

Her face was still red, and she didn’t make eye contact with me. I went on towards the kitchen, and when I looked back I saw her going into her bedroom. Her small, escort kocaeli shapely butt was the last thing I saw.

Back in my room, I got into my running gear, and as I walked down the hall I rapped on her door and said “I am going for a run, Sally. See you later.” I heard a muffled “OK” from her.

I headed down my usual route, but I soon decided I didn’t really feel much like running that morning. Within ten minutes I turned and headed home.

I let myself in, but I didn’t see Sally anywhere. I walked down the hallway, and her door was slightly ajar. I peeked in, and there she was, completely naked on the bed. She was touching and rubbing her pussy, obviously masturbating. I watched with fascination, having never observed a woman doing that before.

She was concentrating, with her eyes closed, and still didn’t see me. I finally broke the silence, and said “Let me help you with that.” She opened her eyes, and shrieked. She pulled the sheet over her, and said “How long have you been watching me?”

“Look,” I said, “it is perfectly normal. You do not have to be embarrassed. Everyone does it. And I am serious about helping you.”

I went into the room, and sat on the edge of the bed. She was watching me nervously, but she didn’t say anything. I reached up under the sheet, and stroked her bare leg. She didn’t object, so I moved up to her wet pussy. She closed her eyes again as I rubbed her clit.

I stood up and stripped off my running clothes, and climbed into bed next to her. I pulled her to me, and we held each other, naked body to naked body.

I moved down and crawled between her legs, and kissed her right on her muff. She said “I don’t know – I don’t think …” I didn’t let her finish, I just kissed and licked her pussy. She relaxed and began to enjoy it.

I suddenly realized something – this was a nineteen year old virgin! I was eating this sweet, fresh pussy that no one had even touched before! I concentrated on her clit, flicking it with the tip of my tongue.

I reached a little lower and touched her asshole with the tip of my tongue. It didn’t take long, she exploded with an orgasm. Her arms and legs flailed around, and she grunted and squealed like a monkey.

I moved up and kissed her with my wet, slippery lips, and said “There, I told you I could help you!” She snuggled close to me, and was quiet except for her heavy breathing. She finally said “I guess you know now that I am a slut!”

“Sally. You are completely normal! I enjoyed that as much as you did.”

I moved her hand down close to my cock, which was still very hard. I said “I know you wanted to touch me here in the hall this morning. Please do it now. Explore, and satisfy your curiousity.”

She cautiously took my cock in her hand, and squeezed it tightly. She felt it from the head to my balls, and back to the head again.

“I have never even seen a man naked before. I didn’t know what to expect. This is bigger than I thought it would be.”

I said “I am not porno star size, but I guess it is bigger than average. Slide your hand back and forth on it, that feels good.”

She did as I instructed, and we both enjoyed the moment. I asked her “Would you be willing to do for me what I did for you?” She had a puzzled look on her face, but then she seemed to get it.

“I don’t know how! I am so stupid, I don’t know anything!”

“Relax, Sal. I will show you.” I guided her down so her face was right next to my throbbing cock. She tentatively, carefully touched the head of my cock with the tip of her tongue. Her reluctance disappeared, and she kissed the head, and I gently pushed it into her mouth.

I held her head with both hands, and fucked her in the mouth until I came. When the first spurt hit the back of her mouth, she gagged a little and pulled away. The rest of it went on her face and in her hair.

There were some awkward moments when neither of us knew what to do next. She swallowed the mouthful she had, with a noisy gulp. She stared at the creamy gob on the tip of my cock, and said “There was a lot of that stuff!”

I said “Let’s not waste any” and moved back to her mouth. She was not sure she wanted to do it, but I didn’t give her the chance to say no. I touched her lips with my cock, and the cum made it slippery enough to slide right in.

I said “Suck it gently and swallow. Get it completely clean.” She did it, and then licked it all over to make sure.

She went into the bathroom to clean up and wash her face. I noticed that she didn’t rinse her mouth out, which I took to be a good sign. She came back into the bedroom, and climbed into bed.

She had a far off look in her eyes, and she cuddled up next to me again. We laid side by side for a while, and then I had to get up and leave for work. I was going to be a little late, but I am pretty much on flex time so it is no problem. Sally didn’t have a class until late morning, so no harm was done.

That evening when we both got kocaeli anal yapan escort home, we were a little uncomfortable with what we had done, and we didn’t talk about it. When it got late, and we headed down the hall to our rooms, she stopped me and said “Can I sleep with you? I don’t want to be alone.”

“Sure. Come on in my room.” We went in, and both started to undress. She stopped with her underwear still on, and looked at me for a hint. I stripped all the way down, so she did too. We got into bed, and hugged each other.

She took my cock in her delicate, tiny hand and fondled it, and it quickly grew hard. Her little hand made it look bigger that it is. She felt my balls with a light, fluttering touch. I thought about the fact that at 19 this was the first time she had played with a mans cock and balls.

I started to guide her down to my cock, but she stopped me. She said “I want to really do it.” She reacted to the look on my face, and said “I want you to fuck me!”

“Sally, do you know what the most dangerous thing we could do is?”

“Get caught?” she answered.

“Well sure, but if we were to have a child, the child might have severe genetic issues. And we would also get caught!”

“Does that mean we can’t do it?” she almost sobbed.

“Well, there are ways, if you trust me.”

I reached down and gently touched her tiny asshole. She understood what I meant, and she looked apprehensive. I pushed my middle finger into her tight asshole. She squirmed and looked alarmed. I said “Trust me, remember?”

She was still holding my cock, which was now as stiff as a steel rod. She whispered “I don’t think you can get this in me that way. It is so long it will never all fit in me.”

I went into the bathroom, and returned with a tube of lubricant. I gave it to her, and said “Put just a little right on the tip of my cock. Just on the head.”

She gingerly used one finger, and smeared the lube all over the head of my cock. I handed her a towel, and she wiped off her hands. I got her to understand that I wanted her to lie face down, and I climbed on top with my legs outside of hers.

I completely covered up all 110 pounds of her, and I was careful not to put any weight on her. She looked back at me over her shoulder, with an expression of nervous anticipation. Her cute, girlish butt was mine for the taking.

Her pink pussy lips were visible between her legs, but her ass-crack covered up and hid her asshole. She was trembling, waiting to be fucked for the first time.

She didn’t know how to do anything to help me get it in, so with one hand I took one butt cheek and spread it to the side. With my other hand I guided the tip of my cock up against her asshole, and with that hand now free, I spread the other cheek.

I hope this doesn’t sound weird, but she has a pretty asshole. No hair or dark skin around it, just a tiny pink hole. I pushed, but the tight ring of muscle at the entrance resisted. I pushed harder, and she whispered “Ow!”

I pushed even harder, and the lube finally did the trick, it slid in. She flinched, and made a noise like a mouse squeaking. I just said “Trust me.” I eased it into her, deeper and deeper, until it was about half-way in.

She was making little grunting noises, and seemed to be uncomfortable. I stopped pushing to give her a chance to get used to it. I let go of her ass-cheeks, and the view now was of my cock just disappearing into the crack of her butt.

I keep bringing this up, but you need to understand that while I have been saying she is slender, most people would just say she is skinny. I am 6′ 2″ and athletic, she is nineteen and totally legal, but she looks like a much younger girl.

I have had anal sex with a few other women, including one first-timer, but it was never like this. She wasn’t just tight at the entrance, she was tight all the way in. I decided that enough was enough, and just started to fuck her with half of my cock.

I slowly and steadily slid in and out of her, just an inch or so. She was completely submissive, and accepted it. It wasn’t long before I felt myself starting to cum. I whispered in her ear, “I am going to cum like I did in your mouth.” I think that aroused her even more, and she looked back at me with misty, dreamy eyes.

I pushed in just a little deeper, and shot a huge load into her. She made murmuring sounds and closed her eyes. I huffed and puffed for a minute, and slowly pulled it out. Because it was only half-way in, some of my cum oozed out of her asshole and trickled over her pussy lips. It dribbled onto the bed into a puddle.

Sally said “I’m sorry. We wasted that, and I know you don’t like to have that happen.” “Don’t worry,” I answered “there will always be more later.”

We laid side-by-side for a few minutes, and then she went to the bathroom, and came back with a warm, wet washcloth. She wiped and cleaned my cock with it, although izmit yabancı escort there really wasn’t anything to clean off.

We talked for a while, and she told me that she was surprised by how far I went into her. I told her “That was only about half-way.” I could see the wheels of thought turning in her head, as she imagined receiving the rest of it.

We slept together in a spoon position all night. When I woke up, she had my cock in her hand again. She obviously likes it. We got up and had some breakfast together, and I got ready to leave for work. She said “I have some appointments to look at apartments, and interview potential roommates. I should be back early.” She was not enthused.

When I returned home, she was not in the kitchen or living room. I went into my bedroom, and there she was, naked and on all fours at the edge of the bed. Neither of us said a word, I just stripped down and got into position right behind her. I could see that she had applied some lube to her anus.

I asked her “Did you get the lube way up inside you?” She said “No, I guess not.” I found the tube of lubricant, and said “Reach back behind you.” I put a gob of lube on her middle finger, and said “Put that all the way up your ass.”

She seemed reluctant to do it, but finally she inserted her finger up her asshole. I said “All the way in!” and she obeyed me. She pulled her finger out, and I put my cock up to her asshole. The head completely covered it up, and it didn’t seem possible that it would go in. But it was, and my cock slid in pretty easily. Last night must have stretched her out.

She said “This time I want you to put it all the way in!” I eagerly complied, and pushed it into her little by little. When it was in more than halfway, and I kept pushing deeper into new territory, she whispered “Ooh!” with each push.

When my balls came up against her wet, virgin pussy, I held still for a minute. She was so aroused I could feel the heat rising off of her body. She softly said “Make sure it is in me that far when you finish.” She has quickly developed a craving for my cum.

There are some girls who think that cum is just a disgusting by-product of sex. Sally is not one of them. She wants it in her, up her ass or in her mouth.

I fucked her with long, smooth strokes. She reached between her legs and alternated playing with my balls and rubbing her pussy. That most unusual thing happened, a mutual orgasm.

We performed a duet of grunting and groaning, while my cock pulsed and twitched and squirted big spurts of cum into her. She shuddered and shook with abandon, even more intense than when I got her off orally.

She went through the same routine, and got a wet washcloth to thoroughly clean my cock. We held each other close, naked bodies together. She said “I could feel your stuff go into me.”

I smiled and said “Call it semen, sperm, cum, jism, jizz, anything but ‘stuff’ please.”

We both laughed, and she said “You have taught me so much. I am so happy!” Oh oh, I thought. We have to keep this just sex, not romantic love. She went on to say she was not happy about her parents wanting her to find two or three roommates to share living quarters. She obviously was upset about living with strangers.

The two of us had been childhood playmates, plus now she was enjoying sex, even if it was with a Cousin. Actually that was better for her, because we knew each other so well. Tears came to her eyes as she said “I don’t know what to do!”

But I did. I called her tightwad Father the next day, and told him that Sally could stay with me for her whole Freshman year.

“What is that going to cost me?” he cautiously asked.

“Nothing” I replied. “What are Family for if we don’t help each other out?” I could sense the relief and joy on his face. Of course he had no idea that Sally and I were having sex. I bet he would have a fatal heart attack if he found out I was fucking her in the ass.

He is so cold and sexless that it would not even occur to him. I am sure he thinks of us as just those two little kids going on bike rides together. Plus he was overjoyed at the thought that her room and board was not going to cost him anything.

When I told Sally that night, she was ecstatic. She hugged me and kissed me, and rubbed my cock through my pants. She said “Bill, I can’t thank you enough! I get to spend my nights and weekends with you! I want you to fuck me whenever you feel like it! And if you want to do it in my mouth, that’s OK too!”

“Thanks”, I said “but only in your ass or your mouth. Save your virgin pussy for the guy you marry. He will owe me big time!”

With a smile she said, “We don’t want to get any of your ‘stuff’ in me where it might get us in trouble.” She smiled again because she called it “stuff” just to mess with me.

I said “I know you want it every day, and you don’t have to be shy about it. You can let me know by how you act, or just come right out and ask me for it. And whenever you want me to lick your pussy and make you cum, just ask me.”

She wanted to go directly to the bedroom. “What do you want me to do? Do you want me to suck it, or do you want to fuck me?”

“First one, and then the other” I answered.

“First one and then the other!”

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Jan was a very sexy girl but not the type of girl to stand out instantly. She stood 5’6 and weighed 130 lbs. Her tits were a C cup. Her ass was large but tight. She had long dirty blonde hair that framed an incredibly cute face.

Jan met Don at the bar. He was there with his brother Taylor. Don was 5’7 and 140 lbs. He was best described as plain. Taylor was 5’10, 170 lbs, and was much better looking than his brother. Jan and Don had been seeing each other about three months when her sex life got really crazy. Most of it centered around him and Taylor.

Don and Taylor had drug habits. Both of them were avid pot smokers and dabbled in pain killers. Jan liked smoking pot but avoided the stronger drugs. The three of them would often get high and then have a threesome. On an almost weekly basis she would bang or blow some dealer to get drugs. For her it was a win/win situation as she got laid and got drugs.

One night Don brought over a guy Jan had heard him talk about but never met. His name was Dave and he had been in jail for Beylikdüzü escort six months.

“He needs to get laid real bad” Don explained to her.

“Well let’s take care of that then.” Jan responded.

She took off her clothes while watching Don and Dave strip. Dave’s cock was huge compared to Don’s four inch prick. Dave’s was at least seven inches and very thick.

“Get on all fours baby” Don instructed her.

Don then put his cock by her mouth while Dave moved in behind her. She started sucking Don’s cock then Dave started pushing his cock into her butthole. She tried to move or tell him to stop but Don wouldn’t let her budge. He held her hands while Dave shoved his cock into her tight ass.

She tried to scream but Don’s cock muffled it. It hurt her so bad. She was by no means an anal virgin but was used to Don’s tiny dick. Dave’s thick meat was ripping her apart. In her pain she was ignoring Don. Her tried fucking her mouth but gave up after a couple minutes.

Dave was pounding into Beylikdüzü escort her ass as hard and fast as he could. Very slowly the pain subsided and Jan began to feel pleasure. After five minutes she started to love the fullness of having such a large cock in her ass. After ten she reached her first orgasm. Dave pounded her for nearly twenty minutes before thrusting extra deep and cumming.

Don moved behind her before she could even think about getting up. He put his cock into her gaping asshole. Jan didn’t even feel it. She lay there basically bored until he came after only three minutes. This she absolutely loved. The feeling of two loads of cum in her ass made her cum again.

A few nights later Jan went over to Don and Taylor’s apartment. The three of them smoked some pot then Don took her to his room. They both got undressed the second they entered the room.

“I want you to be on top boo” Don said as he laid down on the bed.

Jan quickly straddled him. His small cock slipped easily into her wet Escort Beylikdüzü pussy. She was on top of Don riding his cock for only a couple minutes, when Taylor walked in. She figured they had planned this as they often fooled around together.

Don pulled her ass cheeks apart and Taylor moved in behind her. This she didn’t expect. Jan had never done anything with Taylor but blow him. She lay between them not moving. Taylor pointed his cock at her asshole. Slowly he pushed it into her. His cock was bigger than Don’s but still only five inches. Jan’s ass accepted him in easily.

Jan had never had a cock in her pussy and ass at the same time. She loved it and came almost right away. It took Don and Taylor a little while to find a rhythm but they were soon fucking her hard. She came three more times before one of them did.

Don came a few minutes before Taylor. His cock grew soft and was sliding out of her before Taylor blew his load deep into her ass. As he pushed into her she came for the fifth time.

Taylor got up, grabbed his pants, and went to his own room. Jan kept Don on the bed and started licking his cock clean. She was hoping to get him hard again. She still hadn’t had enough fucking for the night. Little did she know she would soon have all the fucking she wanted and more.

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I first saw him as we boarded the plane. He was about my height, about my age. There was that eye contact that men make. Yeah, I see you, I don’t think you are a threat, I’m not being antagonistic, I know who I am. They were the things men do with their eyes. He was one row ahead of me and in the aisle seat on the other side.

During the flight, I had to piss a couple of times. The first time, I was coming out of the john when he was going in. We were face to face and I noticed him looking at my eyes more than he needed to, like he knew me from somewhere. The second time, he was coming out and again he looked right into my eyes. I think I nodded a little in recognition then.

When the plane landed, I stood up and he did too, and we were right next to each other in the aisle. We made eye contact and I said “How you doing?” He said that he was okay, but wanted to get to the hotel. I agreed.

I went down to catch the hotel shuttle and he was on it. There was more eye contact, a little small talk, more ‘get to know you’ that men do. I didn’t think anything about it. I was thinking about the trade show the next day.

I ate in the bar of the hotel that night and he came in. I nodded to him. The place was nearly empty and there was an NBA game on. I’m not a fan, but I like a good game. This one wasn’t a good game. He asked if he could join me. I said sure. He ordered a chef’s salad and a beer and we exchanged names and particulars. He was Todd, from Dayton. I was Mark from Grand Rapids. He was divorced, I was divorced. We had kids, him three, me two.

We watched the game and chatted, had another beer. He asked me what I was doing that night and I said not much. He asked me if I wanted to get out and see some of Las Vegas. I said sure. I’m not really a Las Vegas person, but the cable TV at the hotel was not that hot. That’s the way it is in Vegas, get you out of the room and into the casino. I’m not a casino type person.

We went to the ESPN bar and had a beer but it was kind of loud. I asked him if he had any other recommendations. He said that he had been to a couple of places around town before and he would try to remember where they were. He asked me how long I wanted to stay out. I said not that long.

We grabbed a cab and Todd gave the driver the name of the club. I didn’t really hear him and if I did, I wouldn’t have recognized it. We pulled up in front of the club a few minutes later and went in. There was no cover charge, I liked that, and I looked around to take it in. Todd motioned me up to the bar and we ordered a beer.

I had just taken my first sip of beer when I noticed something. At the end of the bar, there were two young men in white t-shirts, kissing. I took a quick look around and knew that this was a gay bar. I looked at Todd and he didn’t look gay. I wondered what was up. I took another sip of beer.

Todd looked at me and made long eye contact. “Do you like this place?” he asked? I told him that I didn’t know that it was a gay bar when we went in. He said that if I was uncomfortable, we could leave. I looked around and I thought, “What the hell? Why not?” so I told him we could stay.

There was a short pause and he said that he wasn’t trying to pick me up, but that he liked going to gay bars when he was in Las Vegas, but that he didn’t like to go alone. There weren’t that many gay bars in Dayton and he wasn’t gay, but he liked being around men. I said that there weren’t that many gay bars in Grand Rapids, and that I wasn’t gay either, and I didn’t mind the company of men, but that I was straight.

We looked at each other, a long look into the eyes and started to laugh. Todd said that he was afraid that he had blown it with me. He said that I was a good guy and that he just wanted some company that night. He told me some things about himself, how he was divorced and liked women, but that it gave him a chance to topkapı escort have sex with men again. He had sex with men in college and it wasn’t a big deal, that he was very careful about who he had sex with and that trying to figure out who he was that was hard. I think he wanted me to jump in and say the same sorts of things about myself, but I didn’t. There was this eye thing going on, like how much do I tell and how much did he tell. Some things were said straight into the eyes, others with the eyes looking over the shoulder.

I didn’t tell him about the times I sucked off my best friend in high school, how I had some jack off sessions in college and how I just about let a guy fuck me once and how I always wondered what would have happened if I did. I did tell him that I understood what he meant about trying to figure out who I was. I said that if he wanted to find some company with someone at the bar, I would be his wing man.

We were finishing out beers and he looked around. He said that he wasn’t really attracted to any of the guys there. It was nice to look though. We caught a cab back to the hotel and made a little small talk. We had reached that point where we had talked all of the talk we were going to talk without spending more time together.

As we went to our rooms, I stopped at my door and he went down the hall to his. We said good night. I watched him walk away and felt desire in my cock for him. I could feel it. I stepped inside and into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth.

I went to his door and knocked. My heart was at 110 beats and I tried to get my breathing under control. He answered. We looked into each other’s eyes. We both knew why I was there. He opened the door further and I stepped inside. He pushed the door closed and we never broke contact. We kissed.

It had been a long time since I had kissed a man. I love the strong way they kiss. I could feel him against me. We had our arms around each other and trying to pull each other in without being uncomfortable. I broke the kiss. “I was wondering if you still wanted some company,” I said. He kissed me again. “Yes.”

He led me over to the bed and we sat down, started kissing and fell over onto the bed. I slid my hand down to his crotch and felt his cock. Goddam it felt good! He was wearing slacks, and the material was thin and I could feel the heat from his cock. He pulled my shirt out and slid a hand under my shirt.

We lay there, half on the bed, half off, feeling each other’s bodies, kissing and laughing. He broke it by standing up and peeling his clothes off quickly. He was still wearing boxers. He stood me up and I started to do the same, but he stopped me and said that he wanted to do it.

He started kissing me and unbuttoning my shirt, slowly. He kissed my chest and my nipples when they were bared. He stroked my skin, kissing my lips, kissing my flesh. I felt so adored. He opened my pants and slid his hands in, cupping my ass from outside my bikini briefs. I slid my shoes off and he pushed my pants off. They slid down and I stepped out of them.

We were standing, bare chest to bare chest, and he reached into my underwear and cupped my ass. It had been a long time since I had felt a man’s hands on my ass that way. The last time, I had been a scared college kid, picked up in a bar by and older man and he wanted to fuck me. I wasn’t ready then, too scared, but I wasn’t scared now.

Todd reached around to my front where my cock was leaking precum into my shorts. He slid my undies down over my cock and it waved free. He pushed my underwear all the way off and I was naked with him. The last time I had been naked with a man, at the last minute, I had grabbed my clothes and ran. This time, Todd sat on the bed, looked me in the eyes and held my cock in front of him. I could see the desire in his eyes and it felt good.

He took my cock in his mouth and fatih escort swirled his tongue around the helmet head. I loved that. He had one hand between my legs, and a finger trailed across my anus. I shifted my legs open wider. I wanted him to do what ever he wanted. He stood up and pulled his boxers off and my cock banged up against his. He stepped between my legs and his hands rested on my ass, kneading my ass easily. One hand slipped between the cheeks of my ass and he pressed a finger against my anus.

I pressed against him, my hands on his waist. We were kissing and looking into each other’s eyes and I wanted him to want me. He did. I could see it in his eyes. I sat down on the bed and took his cock in my mouth. It had been a long time since I had done that. When I was married, I tried to tell my wife about my previous cock sucking, but she was really uptight. Or so I thought. It turns out that she was fucking some guy from work and he was topping her, and they had threesomes together where she would suck off a stranger. I just didn’t get her; she just didn’t get me.

But I had Todd’s cock in my mouth and if he wanted to top me tonight, I was okay with that. Right now I wanted him to fuck my mouth. I cupped his balls in my hand and played with his ass. He responded by holding my shoulders and rocking in and out of my mouth in an easy motion. I had one hand around his cock, the other sliding back and forth between his balls and his ass. I pushed lightly on his anus. I was rewarded when he grabbed my head and held me in place as his cock pushed into my mouth and he came in spurts. A guttural cough seemed to well up from inside him as he came. I tried to catch it all, but was not successful

“Goddam, baby, how did you learn to suck cock like that?” He was giddy with laughter. I shrugged and told him about the barn where I grew up and sucking off my best friend. We were lying on the bed and he said that he wanted to return the favor. He got down between my legs and started getting me hard. I have a hard time cumming the first time I am with someone. I told him that and he said that it was okay. I slid around so we were in a 69 and took him into my mouth again.

I loved the way that he was sucking me, but I knew that I was not going to cum that way. He had gotten hard again, so I asked him to fuck me. Actually it was more like “Hey Todd, I don’t think that I can cum that way.” “It’s okay, let me try some more.” “There are other ways.” He leaned up on an elbow and looked at me. Right in the eyes. I spread my legs as wide as I could. “There are other ways.”

He came up and was next to me on the bed, looking me in the eyes. “Are you sure?” I took his hand and put it down between my legs, down to my anus and scrunched against him. “Yes.” He rolled over between my legs, was on top of me looking into my eyes. “Okay.” He took my head in his hands and kissed me tenderly on the lips. His weight was on his elbows and his cock was pressed against my taint. It had been a long time since I had been on my back with a man between my legs, his hard hot cock pressing against the tender skin of my taint.

I wrapped my legs around him the best I could and our cocks ground together. He broke the embrace to get something from his shaving kit. He brought lube and condoms over to the bed. He took some of the lube and started massaging my ass with it, pressing it into my anus. I hadn’t felt another man’s fingers in my ass for so long, it felt really good. The last time, as the man’s fingers pressed into me, I almost threw up. I was afraid of becoming a cock loving man. I was so afraid. I jumped up and ran. This was much better. I knew who I was, and I wasn’t afraid of it.

He had two fingers in me and I knew that it more fingers would not be better. I wanted to get to the fucking. He was hard and I asked him if I could put the condom on. I had never done that before. I eyüp escort rolled it down his dick, this dick that was going to fuck me.

He put a pillow under my ass and positioned himself between my legs. I told him to just take it slow and I would be okay. He didn’t get his cock into the right place at first and I had to reach down and position it. He pressed slightly and I felt what I had been expecting for a long time. I had a dildo that I used on myself every few months when I was very randy. I liked the feel of it. He pressed and eased up, pressed and eased up. Then the head of his cock slipped in. I knew that there would be some stretching involved and I told him to wait just a minute. When I gave him the okay, he pulled out, put on some more lube and pushed in again.

He went in easier this time and again he waited. After a minute, he started pushing in and out slowly and easily. Just a little gentle rocking motion. And it felt great. I loved how warm and hard and soft his cock felt. Soon I felt his pubic hair against me. I opened my eyes after realizing that they had been closed. He kissed me and it was all I could do to keep from sucking his face off. I felt soooo good!

He pulled all the way out and put a little more lube on and then pushed all the way in with one push. I almost came right then and there. I sucked my breath in but not out of pain. It was just a very intense sensation, to be taken with a cock that way.

He rocked in and out of me and I realized that my eyes were closed again. I opened them and there he was looking right into them. I kissed him and had my hands on his hips. My legs were around his back and he was fucking me.

I loved the slow rocking motion he was doing. He started making longer strokes and when he hit bottom, I would almost cum. I wanted to so badly. I started to play with my cock, but he wouldn’t let me. “Let me make you cum” he said, between nibbles on my neck. He knew what he was doing, so I decided to let him.

Long slow strokes, short fast ones, I was getting a royal fucking. But I was getting near my limit. He was sweating and I was sweating and I needed to cum. His breath was getting ragged and he pulled back so that he had my ass in his hands as he was fucking me. He took my cock in his hand and started stoking it in time to his fucking. I started trying to cum, but he clamped down hard on me. My ass continued trying to milk him and he pushed in long, hard and fast, grinding his pubic hair into my ass. I couldn’t help it.

I wanted to cum so badly, but he wouldn’t let me. He started to loose his pace and my ass grabbed his cock and he started stroking mine. I tried to say “I’m cumming”, but it was choked off in my throat and all that came out was a guttural scrape. I felt his cock as it pushed deep into me and spurted, deep and spurt, deep and spurt. My orgasm seemed to never end, coming from somewhere deep inside where I had never been before.

He collapsed on top of me and I wrapped my arms around him. His eyes were closed and I stroked his back. After I bit, I let my legs down and his cock slipped out of me. I felt strangely empty.

“Goddam” was the first thing he said. He slid off me, my cum matting the hair on both our chests. “I have never a …” and his voice trailed off. I had never been fucked like that before, but then I had never been fucked before. Had I known that it could be this good, I would have done it earlier. “I don’t know what to say, Mark. Thank you.” We were side by side on the bed. I looked deep into his eyes and said “I thank you, too.”

There was a moment there when I feel I had really connected with him on some other plane. I had shared the most intimate part of me with him and he appreciated it. He understood what I had done.

After a few minutes, he asked me if I would like to shower. I did and we got soapy together. I stayed the night with him, sleeping lightly, waking often when I bumped into him. In the morning, we made out for a while, but didn’t have sex. That night, we went out on the town, but that’s a different story. But I always remember what I saw in his eyes.

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Flower awoke late the next day, still feeling a bit tired, but very relaxed at the same time. As she washed herself, she thought of the strange dream she had experienced the night before. It had not been unpleasant in any way, but it had been filled with sexual feelings and images. She guessed it must have been because of her lovemaking with Raven and Hawk that had caused her to dream of such things. She felt a flush color her cheeks, remembering both snippets of the dream and her real-life experiences with the two young men. It was odd to her in a way, for she seemed to recall other women being in her dream and touching her, and it had been very pleasant. She thought about that for a moment, as she dried herself. Perhaps she was curious about loving another female physically, and that was what had caused the phenomena. She decided to find Dove and talk with her about it, getting her opinion on the matter.

She left the stream and made her way into the village, stopping to speak with several people along the way, and helping with small tasks as she went, until finally, she found Dove gathering foodstuffs in the forest. She began helping her immediately, and wasn’t quite certain how to begin. Finally, she cleared her throat, and said “Dove, I wanted to ask you something, and see what you thought.”

“Of course, my friend.”

“I….had a dream last night. It was filled with….well….”

Dove laughed softly. “You had a sex dream, didn’t you?” Flower blushed to the roots of her hair and nodded. She wished she didn’t get so embarrassed every time she tried to discuss these things. She had wanted to tell Dove the day before of everything that had happened, from her feelings at watching the two young men mate, to how their mouths and bodies had felt touching her own, but she was still reluctant to do so. Nevertheless, she was determined to get her friend’s opinion, so she made herself continue.

“Um….yes, I did. The thing is….I don’t remember too much about it, except there seemed to be only one man and….two other women with me.” She paused, then took a deep breath. “They were all…touching me and kissing me and…doing things to me and to each other, and it felt really good. I liked it all.”

“That is very normal after an experience such as you had yesterday.”

“Even with the women in my dream?”

“Oh yes…you’ve seen the women in the tribe….how many of them love one another physically, and you’ve probably become curious about it. Now that you’re a woman, it is only natural that you would wish to experience such a thing for yourself.”

Flower thought about that for a bit, as they worked, then she looked at Dove. “Well….if I am curious….how do I go about….doing something about it?” The other girl grinned at her. “If you’re that curious, my friend, I will help you. Tonight, if you like, you, Raven, Hawk and I will go away together for a time, and play together. Would you like that?”

“Oh, yes. I think that would be lovely.”

“I will speak with them in awhile then. Tonight after dinner, we will sate your curiosity.”

The two girls continued working, talking about other matters, but Flower’s mind was filled with the coming evening, and what it would be like. She loved her friend, and she knew she would feel most comfortable with someone she knew well to try something so foreign to her. Also, she hoped Dove might teach her how to please a man a bit more. After they went back to camp with their full baskets, she saw Dove go and speak with the two young men, who were busy working with their izmit escort bayan bows, restringing them. They glanced her way, and smiled warmly, Raven giving her a wink. She felt warm down to her toes, and could scarcely wait for the night to come.

Storm and her party had planned to drug the girl again that night, and molest her, but they soon learned of the plans that had already been made, so they knew they would have to wait. They decided it might be best to wait a day or so in between, that way it would not suddenly seem suspicious to Flower that she was having sexual dreams every night. They would prey on the other members of the tribe, the young untried or barely tried women to appease their twisted appetites in between. The very thought of sweet young flesh made them all quite lustful, and they spent most of their time in a state of sexual excitement.

Dinner came and then the magic time, of couples pairing off and slipping away. The four young people moved together through the brightly lit night, to the cave in the forest that belonged to Raven and Hawk. When they had learned of what was planned for that night, earlier they had prepared the cave quite well, so that when Flower entered, she was pleasantly surprised to find a huge ‘nest’ of branches and skin covering the floor, so that it was even more comfortable than the day before. A small fire was laid over to one side, and they quickly had it blazing away, warming the cool air. She found herself feeling slightly nervous, now that the time had come, but as soon as Raven stepped behind her and slid his arms around her slender waist, she relaxed. He pulled her gently back against his body, and said softly “Watch…”

Hawk and Dove had stepped into the midst of the bedding, and were holding each other tightly, their lips touching lightly, still clothed. His hands slid down to cup her ass, and hers slid up to his shoulders, and the kiss slowly deepened. Meanwhile, Raven let his hands slide up Flower’s sides, to cup her breasts gently, as they watched the others. He began speaking softly in her ear, as the two moved slowly before them. “See how they cling, Little Flower, their bodies melting into one another, despite the clothing they wear. The body knows that soon, skin will caress skin and it prepares itself for the act of love. Do you feel wetness between your thighs, Sweet One?” He ran his thumbs over her nipples softly, as she nodded, her eyes fixed on the couple in front of them, mesmerized by his deep voice thrumming her ear.

Hawk and Dove were now removing clothing. His was gone quickly, and hers followed suit. They were breathtaking in their nudity, eyes locked on one another, fingers sliding down to touch between each other legs. The lovely young woman slid her fingers slowly over her lover’s cock, while his fingers slipped into her softness, and his thumb grazed her clit. Flower could feel Raven’s erection pressing into her bottom, as he continued speaking. “See how lovely they are in the firelight? His cock is hard as a tree trunk, seeking out her warmth and wetness. Your nipples are very hard, my Sweet One. Is your pussy very wet? Does what you see excite you?”

Breathlessly, she whispered, “Oh yes…”

“That is good….it excites me. It makes me wish to dip my cock into your wellspring of life….or into Dove’s…..or into my Hawk’s tight ass. Does this make you uncomfortable, to have me speak of such things?” He continued to caress her breasts, but now let a hand slide downward to cup her mound of Venus. She gasped. A finger slid along her cleft, through izmit eve gelen escort her clothing. “Does it?” he repeated.

“A….a little bit…..but it is….exciting also.”

“Good….watch as he kisses his way down to her full breasts….tastes her nipples…..sucks them….” Hawk was laving Dove’s heaving breasts hungrily, his hands on her hips, holding her still. She was moaning and stroking him hard. Flower could see a drop of pre-cum glisten on the end of his cock. She could imagine his mouth on her breasts, as Raven continued to caress her, rubbing her cleft even more firmly. Her knees felt weak, and she trembled against him. His erection felt huge against her bottom, and he ground himself against her slightly. She moaned again, wanting her clothing off very badly, so she could feel him touching her bare skin. The other couple had now dropped to their knees, his cock pressing against her belly.

“What do you want right now, my Sweet Flower? Do you want to join the loving you see before you?”

“Yes!” The word leapt off her tongue before she could even think, and he laughed softly, deep in his chest. His lips brushed the side of her neck, and then he caught her up in his arms and moved into the bedding as well. The other two had stopped to watch their friends now. Raven laid her down in midst of the skins and furs, and began to undress her. The other two joined in, and then he shed his clothing. Now, they began taking turns kissing her. Raven’s mouth was first on her own, then Hawk claimed her. Then, as the two men watched, Flower received what she thought was her first romantic kiss from another woman. Dove’s lips were soft and tender, very gentle against her own, but insistent, so that she parted her lips and let their tongues touch. She was surprised by just how arousing the kiss was to her, and she found herself sliding her arms around her friend, and pulling her close. She could feel Dove’s hard nipples rubbing against her own, as they kissed, and it was a wonderful sensation. Now as they broke apart, she looked at the two men, and they were stroking one another, kissing themselves. It was so erotic, she groaned aloud, and Dove responded by leaning down and beginning to kiss her left breast, very lightly and softly, her fingertips rubbing circles on the other one. Flower couldn’t help but arch her back, offering herself to this female that she loved like a sister. The kisses became firmer, and then Dove had her nipple in her mouth, and her hips were moving up and down slowly, in response to her friend’s sucking. She was spreading her legs without even conscious thought, just needing to be filled. She glanced at the two men again, and saw that Hawk was busy sucking Raven’s cock as if it were his last meal.

The pure lust and raw passion that filled the cave were almost more than she could take. It was heavenly, and then Dove’s fingers slid into her pussy, and it became more so. Flower cried out at the feeling, as her friend finger-fucked her and moved from nipple to nipple back and forth, making her insane with need. Now Dove kissed her way downward, slowly, moving over her flat belly and over her pubic bone, to where the real treasure lay. She pushed her friend’s legs even wider apart, and her mouth closed over the labia. Her tongue moved into Flower’s depths, and then teased her clit. Flower found herself crying out her friend’s name. “Oh, Dove….yes….please keep doing that. Please keep kissing my…..” She couldn’t bring herself to form the word she had heard others say before.

“Pussy, izmit otele gelen escort Sweet One. You can say it. Ask her to lick your pussy.” Raven’s voice was a bit breathless as Hawk continued to pleasure him. “Just as I will say, my Hawk, suck my cock. Your mouth feels so wonderful, my Sweet.”

The words inflamed Flower, and she found herself finally able to say things she had never thought she would utter. “Dove…oh God……kiss my pussy….lick it….it feels so good when you slide your tongue in…..don’t stop…..please play with me more….”

Dove brought her just to the edge of orgasm, and then stopped, as did Hawk. “Time to change partners,” she said, winking at her friend, who looked dazed. She moved toward Raven, and Hawk passed her, and knelt between Flower’s legs. She looked over to see Raven’s cock disappear into Dove’s talented mouth, then she felt Hawk’s mouth moving over her, lightly kissing, dipping his tongue into her sweetness, and now sucking her clit into his mouth. She could hear Raven moaning as Dove sucked and licked his shaft, her hands clasping his ass tightly. He thrust two fingers into her pussy as she sucked him. Again, they moved to the very edge of orgasm, and stopped.

For Raven’s turn with her, he lay on top of her, sliding his cock along her slit, and teasing her, as he slowly licked her nipples, one at a time. Flower ground upward against him, finding herself once again saying words she had not thought herself capable of saying. “Raven, my Raven….please Beloved….I want you inside me….I want to feel your…cock…in my pussy….I want you to make love to me….I need you….” He simply continued to move against her, teasing her, as the other two performed a similar dance beside them. When all had almost reached climax again, he rose up on his knees.

“Now, it is time to give you ultimate pleasure, my Flower. We shall all make love to you at one time, and you shall feel your spirit soar and spin with the force of our love for you. Are you ready?”

Weakly, she managed to nod, feeling as if she could scarcely take anymore. Their mouths moved as one on her face, then Hawk and Dove took her breasts, as Raven slid to the hilt into her soft wetness, and claimed her again. She screamed with the excruciating pleasure of it all, the lips and tongues on each nipple, the cock thrusting into her, and a thumb teasing her clit madly. When she finally crashed over the edge, it did feel as if she were soaring above her body, looking down on the beautiful love scene before her. It seemed to go on forever, until she slipped back down to earth and felt the warmth of them all still surrounding her and touching her. Raven’s cum spread across her belly, warm and sticky, and Dove was licking it off of her skin. Hawk was emptying his seed across Dove’s back, with a mighty groan, and now Raven moved between her thighs and licked her to a shuddering orgasm as well.

They all lay in the bedding, tangled together, deeply satisfied. After a time, Dove squeezed her friend’s hand. “Well, what did you think of loving me?”

“It was wonderful, Dove. Thank you for sharing it with me.”

“You didn’t seem so shy all of a sudden!” Dove teased her, and they all laughed.

“No, I guess not. It was….amazing. I love you all so much.”

Raven smiled at her, and kissed her gently. “And we love you, Flower. In fact, Hawk and I have been speaking of something. How would you two like to form a family unit with us? “

The girls sat up quickly, their eyes wide, then looked at each other. Slow smiles slid across their faces, and as one, they fell on the men again, kissing them madly. When they left them up to catch their breath, Raven looked at Hawk. “I think that means yes!” His friend grinned and nodded, and then all cuddled together for some more playtime before heading back to the camp.

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Author’s comments: First things first: I offer a silent prayer for our men and women in the armed forces.

{You don’t have to participate if you don’t want to, but don’t begrudge or belittle those who do. As the ACLU intentionally misquotes; the Constitution of the United States of America guarantees every citizen freedom “of ” religion, not freedom “from” religion. Don’t believe this? Read the document for yourself, actually read it… and I mean the words that are written in it, not the ones you personally would like to see there.}

Without the selfless sacrifices of our soldiers, sailors, airmen/airwomen (and can’t forget the Marines) over the last 228 years, there is a very good chance you might not be reading a word of this, nor would any of the writers here at Literotica—as well as the readership—be able exercise what so many have fought to preserve and died to protect; the First Amendment to the Constitution of the United States… the inalienable right to freedom of speech.

Think about that; really think about it, long and hard… before you go bombarding my email for going off on a political rant.

I also want to wish everyone a Happy and prosperous New Year. Love, Luck, and Lust to you all.

Secondly: While I hope everyone enjoys this story, it’s written for one very special slut sister here at Literotica, whose name (unless she chooses to reveal it) shall remain strictly confidential. I know, I’m being a bitch again, but to me, privacy is one of those absolute words or phrases; such as consent, loyalty, and taking personal responsibility for one’s actions. (Sorry, didn’t mean to preach.)

And thirdly: There are several categories this short story could be placed in; Group Sex and BDSM to name two. However, given the overall gist of the story line, I think you’ll agree that, all in all, Lesbian Sex was the proper choice. Although, when it’s all said and done, Romance would have been a viable option.

And lastly: This story was posted for about a day and a half. Due to technical editorial issues, it had to be pulled, so this is, essentially, a reposting… with a slightly modified title.

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If you saw her sitting behind her desk—her red hair up in a tight French twist; reading glasses perched on a slender nose she, more often than not, had buried in a law book; whatever feminine charms she might possess hidden beneath a severe business suit—you would never suspect that prim, precise, and always punctual Kathleen Oberon could also be the center of everyone’s attention in the main orgy room at Krystal’s Palace—so named mostly because sole the proprietor’s name happened to be Krystal.

Known orgy revelers are not exactly the sort of persons major corporations care to entrust their legal affairs to, but, on her own time, protected by the high-tech security provided members of the ultra-exclusive club she belongs to, that is precisely what Kate is; an insatiably horny, bi-sexual cum-slut, who just can’t turn down the offer of a hot load of slimy jizz or yummy cunt-honey—anywhere the accommodating guy or gal wished to give it to her.

And tonight was no different than the many nights that had come before it, or those that would come after this one, and the ones after that one… and so on, and so on. Kate knows herself better than anyone else possibly could; when she is really into something, she tends to become obsessive; but when that something is another person, mere obsession is forced to give way to overt possessiveness—a state of affairs most people are not comfortable with. Our heroine, therefore, is a confirmed bachelorette and will probably remain one for at least the rest of her natural sexual life. And, if sex is no longer going to play a part in a relationship, why on earth would anyone want to go out and get themselves hogtied to the same person day after endless day, night after sexless night? Just to sit in a creaking rocking chair, watching someone else growing old along with you?

No, this has definitely not been one of Kathleen Oberon’s lifetime goals; that’s why she’s a Life Member at Krystal’s Palace. Here, she can revel in all the sex she wants—on some nights wallow in more varied forms of deviant sex than she can handle—with no emotional ties whatsoever, no strings of any kind attached. And when she (and she alone) decides it’s time to split the scene, she’s free to just up and leave; no reason or explanation given… to anyone. The key word for Kate is freedom; the freedom to go where SHE wants to go, when She wants to go; to do what SHE wants to do, how or with whomever SHE wants to do it… and not be answerable to another living soul for any of it.

Sex in any relationship also involves personal, as well as shared, responsibility. Uninvolved sex, simply for the sex itself, is far less claustrophobic. In Kate’s opinion, it’s the perfect sort of relationship… at least for her.

However, growing impatient with her present semen donor, Kate has clamped her slippery vaginal muscles a little tighter around Beylikdüzü escort the cock of the man kneeling behind her to further encourage the guy to get with the program and start laying some serious pipe to her. She’s only cum once on this guy’s cock and would really like to have another satisfying jolt go off inside her before he shoots his wad and will most likely be finished for a while. But, sadly, she realizes it isn’t going to happen as the guy gasps, tenses, and lets go with what is a comparatively small load cum into her already soupy cunt.

Courteous, even in the heat of fucking, she waits until his cock has withered and fallen out of her before reaching back between her legs and filling the cum-filled void with three knowledgeable fingers. No one knows what make you happy better then you know yourself, and Kate learned at an early age what made her the happiest, and what it took to accomplish the desired results. With her fingers curled so that they will rub on her G spot as she fucks them in and out and her thumb vigorously massaging her throbbing clit, it’s only a matter of seconds before she gives herself a climax at least five times better than she would have gotten with the guy slumped on the floor behind her.

Her breathing eventually returning closer to normal, she stands up and the copious amounts of sperm she’s already received this evening runs down the insides of her sweat-bathed thighs in slimy rivulets. The slippery, sticky wetness is a turnon in itself for Kate. In the last few years, ever since being accepted into Krystal’s Palace, she has come to look forward to the exhilarating feel of male, and female, genital fluid lathering her naked flesh almost as much as she craves the uninhibited sex she revels in on at least a bi-weekly basis.

Stretching, she checks in on the various sexual acts going on around her. A lesbian couple is off by themselves in one dark corner. Three gay men are going at one another hot and heavy in another corner. Half a dozen heterosexual couplings are being actively engaged in; two oral combos, three pretty much straight fucking, and the third consists of an Asian woman kneeling on the floor, gritting her teeth as a well-hung Slavic type is plowing her asshole like he’s drilling for deep sea oil

Two menage-a-tois are taking place side by side in the middle of the large room. Two borderline elderly women—one white, the other black—are seriously working over a much younger black man in one ménage. The other ménage is made up of the Caucasian gent who had most recently added his cum to her overflowing cunt, now sucking on a huge pair of Hispanic tits, while the owner of those massive mammary glands is having her asshole deeply fucked by a substantial black cock.

She glances around the room once more. All of the men in the room, except for one of the gay guys, have cum in her or on her at least once; three of the men having done the sloppy honors on her twice. She’s eaten out eight of the twelve available pussies in the room, and—women tending to cum, at the least, twice to almost any man’s once—she’s had her face creamed with yummy cunt-honey a total of fifteen times as juicy rewards for her superb lesbian servicing. Having the hots only for each other, the lesbian couple has twice declined her offer to help them out and the salt and pepper matrons are totally devoted to seeing how much use they can wring out of that long black dick before the poor guy is completely done in.

Kate sighs with a disappointment; she’d undressed only a couple of hours ago and already her options have dwindled down to less than a handful. Sometimes orgies are like that, though. Sometimes you have to play with what’s available in the room two or three times in order to get your fill, and other times, even taking on five and six partners at a time means that some of the revelers are going to have to take rain checks if they want you to play with them.

All in all, for a Friday night, the present occupancy of Krystal’s Palace main orgy room is only at about a quarter of its capacity. But, it’s still early.

Oh, the hell with this! Why am I trying to do this the hard way when a first person narration would be a far more intimate venue to relay this story to you? It has to be a whole lot easier than trying to retain a non-biased objectivity in the third person. So, I’m just going to do it that way.

If this is okay with you, fine. If it isn’t… Well then, it’s tough titty kitty! I’m going to shift gears on you, anyway. It’s my story and I can tell it any damned way I want to. So, leaving the opening just as it is—to basically set the scene for you—I’ll continue on in my own voice.

Not really in the mood to join in any of the present sexual shenanigans, I (Remember, I’m speaking in first person now.) I wandered out of the main room and down the hall towards the refreshment lounge. The warm semen that oozed from my cunt and down my thighs was a slick wetness that I thoroughly enjoyed with each step. I turned into the cozy lounge and sat Beylikdüzü escort down on a barstool, wet and naked, and loving it.

The lady bartender—a pretty blonde, accustomed to having naked, semen-splotched women waltzing into the lounge, smiled from the other end of the bar and started towards me. “What’ll it be, kiddo?”

Tasting the creamy jism that still coated my teeth, tongue and gums, I swallowed several times, then clear my throat. “A…” I croaked hoarsely and cleared my throat again. l had to repeat the unclogging process twice more before I trusted myself to speak without rasping. “A club soda, please.”

“Looks like you’ve been busy.” the blonde bartender said.

I looked down through my 36C breasts at my stomach. I felt a twinge in my pussy when I saw just how much cum was clinging to my tits and blood-red pubic hair. I knew I was making the stool wet from my sloppily creamed pussy, but that only added to the eroticism of it all. The bartender put the glass of clear soda and ice in front of me and I offered my club wristband to show that I had an unlimited account.

The blonde smiled and nodded. I picked up the glass of soda and downed a large gulp, then another. The cold liquid cooled my parched throat. It’s carbonated effervescence even cleansed my palate… somewhat.

As the bartender moved away, I asked, “Do you have a mirror handy?”

She stopped and turned around. Smiling and pointing over towards some nearby tables, she answered, “Over there on the wall’s the best I can offer.”

I thanked her, slipped off the stool and strolled over. I knew the blonde would be watching me walk toward the giant gilt-framed mirror. I knew she would be admiring my shapely, glistening body. In the mirror, In the reflection I caught her wetting her full lips with an abnormally long tongue.

I looked into the mirror, appraising my slutty reflection with a calculating eye and felt my pussy twinge again. The image looking back at me was not exactly what would be expected to be seen in a 26-year-old, up-and-coming second year corporate attorney with a prestigious, and ultra-conservative, law firm. Especially not an apparently quite normal, young professional woman from a rural Midwestern family.

No, not hardly. Within the private confines of Krystal’s Palace, this not-so-nice redhead in the mirror, with the pleasant facial features and shapely figure, firm, great tits riding high on her chest, and a full bush of dark reddish hair nestled between her nicely turned legs, almost all of it glistening wetly, was most definitely not what her stuffy associates at work would approve of, let alone what her puritanical family would think of this slut. Thick ropes, lines and streaks of still wet sperm covered most of her face and neck, her proud tits and flat stomach, and behind her reflection, her nice ass was plastered with the jizz of half a dozen men already. Cum was in the wild luxurious mane atop her head and the thick, crinkly bush crowning her prominent pubic mound was matted with spunk to the point of resembling a Brillo pad drug through raw egg whites.

I stepped in closer to the mirror and studied her face. Streamers of glistening sperm ran up and down her cheeks and across her forehead. The shiny pearlessant lines crisscrossed her neck. Milky droplets of sperm hung suspended in her wet pubic curls like lascivious liquid Christmas ornaments. Thick globs of cum oozed slowly down the sweeping curves of her firm tits, and some of the longer lingering droplets were clinging precariously to her engorged nipples.

“So far, not too damned bad,” I proudly complemented the smiling cum-slut in the mirror. I swiped a sizable glob of sperm from my tit with a finger, sucked it clean, then licked the residue from my lips as I returned to my stool, and the patiently waiting bartender.

“Been quite a night, huh?” she asked, idly wiping the ring left on her neat bar by my glass.

“Pretty good, so far.” I answered. “Plenty of hard guys to play with.”

The bartender chuckled. “Catch any big ones?”

“One guy was pretty big.” I held my hands about ten inches apart.

“I’ll bet that felt good,” the sexy blonde replied.

“It was okay, but there was another guy with a short, thick cock who really got me off good.”

The blonde rested her elbows on the bar and I could read her nametag. It said her name was Leslie. She pointed at a wet splotch just above my pussy and asked, “Which one was he?”

“Hmmm. Don’t really know,’ I chuckled. “It feels like the big fella’s still inside my pussy.” I squeezed my thighs together tightly. “Nope, that’s the best part of him leaking out of my cunt and down my thighs,” I added with another laugh.

“God, you’re a sexy bitch.” Leslie said huskily. “Do you do women?”

“Ummm,” I freely admitted. “Though, it depends if they’re what I like.”

I eyed the blonde, taking careful note of the woman’s full, unfettered breasts; their large, pink aureoles, centered by rigid, thumb-sized nipples Escort Beylikdüzü easily distinguishable through her sheer white blouse, the woman’s flared hips wrapped tightly in black jeans, the long, blonde hair braided and clipped up behind her head. “You’d qualify, Leslie.” I cooed, giving her my very best sultry-eyed come on.

A dreamy look in her pale-blue eyes and licking her hot-pink lips with the tip of her tongue, Leslie smiled back.

A man’s demanding voice gratingly intruded into our intriguing interlude from the other end of the bar. “A little service please!”

Leslie lingered for a long moment, then turned and walked down towards the semi-naked man. I watched her tantalizing hips sway as she moved away. “Nice ass,” I commented loud enough for her to hear.

“I know,” she threw back over her shoulder.

I hadn’t recalled her name, but I pretty much knew all I’d ever need to know about that big-titted, hot-assed blonde. Leslie Blackstone was a twice-divorced, 37-year-old mother of two girls who worked the four to midnight shift tending bar here for a couple of very good reasons. One, the pay was damned good. Krystal’s Palace paid top dollar for a talented bartender, and Leslie definitely had talent to spare.

Her second reason was less mercenary. In lieu of tips (which she wasn’t going to get anyway, since any and all libations were part and parcel of the astronomical annual membership fees) she had free and unlimited access to any of the club’s facilities, including any willing club members. This salacious fringe benefit was unknown to her third husband. A good thing for her, and an even better case of selective ignorance for him. I rather doubt there all that many lay ministers whose congregation would understand his supposedly passive and obedient New England wife’s uncontrollable, and increasingly more frequent, urges to revel in the slut life with wild abandon.

But, I did. Boy, did I ever!

I glanced at the man Leslie was waiting on. He stood with a towel around his thick waist and had apparently ordered several drinks to go. Leslie handed them to him paper cups. No glass was allowed out of the bar; broken glass and bare feet can really quell a good orgy.

Leslie came back to me and leaned her elbows on the bar. The glazed look—replacing the earlier dreamy gaze—in her eyes clearly said she was in heat… serious heat. “I not really suppose to be doing anything with members, not until I get off… But, what the hell; my shift’s almost over, and Krystal’s up in the penthouse overseeing a private party with a half dozen gay couples, so there isn’t much chance of her coming down and catching me…”

“You going somewhere with this?” I asked impatiently.

Leslie licked her lips suggestively. “Come around the bar and stand facing the room.”

I did as she asked and then her hands were on my tits, her pelvis pressed tight against me. I spread my legs and ground naked ass into her pubis.

“Enjoy what I’m doing to you?” she whispered in my ear.

“Yes,” I answered back.

“Think about how I’d be doing you… say, ten years ago, Kate? It’s sortta like being back in high school, isn’t it? You’re the one in front, keeping lookout; your bowed out knees shaking like crazy while you’re getting felt up in the hallway after school; wishing with all your heart that it was your favorite Home Room teacher whose hands are making you feel so good, instead of those belonging to the butch girl in school, who just can’t keep her hands off other girls.”

What was Leslie; a fucking mind reader? She had just tapped into one of my fondest high school masturbation fantasies. About… That’s right! …one of my favorite teachers.

Leslie broke off her erotic litany long enough to probe my ear with her wet tongue and then continued, doing everything to me that she was so graphically describing in my ear. “Remember, Kate? Remember wanting that special teacher’s soft womanly hands inside your panties, making your pussy so wet… her thumbs tracing circles around your newly discovered clitty, two of her long, slim fingers spreading your down-covered pussy lips apart so she can snake her middle finger up inside you… slowly sliding that finger in and out of your wetter and wetter hole. And then her other hand slides around inside your panties, so it can feel up your young, firm butt… working her fingers in the sweaty crack of your butt until one of them begins probing at your asshole. That favorite teacher licking the back of your neck while one of her fingers is fucking your cunt and another one is starting to worm its way into your asshole.”

She tongued my other ear. “I’m that extra special teacher, Kate. Relax and just go along with me.” Two of her fingers were buried in my cunt and her thumb was easing into my asshole. “Remember hearing her telling you, Kate, as she’s double fucking you closer and closer to a climax, that, just as soon as she’s made you cum, that she’s going to take you straight to her house, strip you naked and lick your teenage pussy until you’re begging her to teach you how to eat a woman’s cunt? Remember her bringing you so close to the edge, so many times, that you just know the next time she takes you that close, you’re going to pee all over her wondrous hands.”

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My college girlfriend went to school about 90 minutes away from my school, so we would often go weeks in between seeing each other, but that meant our trips were often very sexually charged. My hands would roam all over her body the second we greeted each other with a hug and a kiss. Often we would be naked within minutes and wouldn’t pause for food or television for several hours at least. The 90 minute drive usually felt three times as long as my mind and body anticipated her lips on mine, her skin against mine, her taste on my tongue.

On one occasion, my mind spent the drive up to her apartment concocting fantasies of what would happen. Lisa was a biology major with straight, black hair, a flat stomach she liked to show off with short shirts or a sports bra at the gym, and a spectacular ass for an Asian girl. I’ve always been in pretty good shape, but at the time, I had yet to put on some of my bulk; instead, I was lean and explosive, a middle distance runner’s body with a six pack. In my mind I pictured our lean bodies together under the stream of the shower, her stomach pressed against my hard dick, my lips on her neck as I moved aside her sexy, wet hair; I couldn’t wait to have her kiss her way down my stomach and put her full lips around my cock, my hands against the shower walls to steady myself.

I paused a few minutes after parking to let my erection subside, then made my way to her front door, only to find it open already, and the voices of multiple people drifting out. Once inside, instead of being greeted by Lisa in her usual home attire of booty shorts and some ridiculously small top that I would have off in seconds, I saw her roommate’s entire family: parents, 14 year old sister, and 8 year old brother. Lisa was sitting at the kitchen table playing Uno with her roommate’s brother and sister, and I waved hello to everyone and made my way over to give her a kiss on her cheek before dumping my bag in her room and sitting on her bed with a long sigh. Now, as life has gone on, this momentary setback to my fantasies would be no big deal. At 20, this was devastating.

Once I had gathered myself, I made my way back outside and enjoyed myself as best I could. Eventually, however, Lisa and I got to talk, and she told me Sherry’s family was staying the whole weekend, and our options were share the apartment or I was springing for a hotel room. Ten minutes later we were at the nearest Ramada.

I let Lisa walk in front of me so I could admire her body’s movement, her soft, cotton dress displaying the essence of her hips and ass, her thong pushed against the material occasionally so you knew it was there. Her body distracted me enough that I didn’t immediately realize Lisa knew the guy behind the counter. It turns out Jason was in her physical geography class, a geology major with dirty blond hair and a patch of beard on his chin as his only facial hair. He was tan in a very natural way, as if his time behind the counter at the Ramada was his only time spent indoors.

As we checked in, Lisa talked to Jason about class, how long he’d worked there, and the result was a 20% family and friends discount on the room and a promise that we would meet him for a drink in the hotel bar when he got off at ten. I was very appreciative; or at least, I felt like I was, but in reality I was short in my thanks and already pulling Lisa to the elevator as we shouted our thanks. When the elevator doors shut I backed Lisa against the wall and began kissing her, our lips parting to allow our tongues to touch. My hand reached down and rubbed her left thigh, pushing her dress up to almost her waist, my fingers toying with her thong. I kissed her neck, her ear, and let my hands run over her ass until the door opened.

I had dreams of her mouth on my cock in the shower, but the reality was I couldn’t wait to get the shower going, and I threw her down onto the bed instead. I gently pushed her back down when she tried to pull me back to her mouth, and she eventually stopped fighting me from kneeling on the floor and pulling her thong off lifting her dress up enough to let me see her cleanly waxed pussy. The sight of her perfect, clean, Asian pussy always got me hard, and I undid my jeans and put my dick in my hand as I lowered my mouth to her pussy and tasted her. She was dripping wet. “Were you thinking about me?” I asked.

“Mm, yes, baby” she purred.

“I like that,” I said as I licked up and down the full length of her pussy lips, then let my tongue settle on her clit and start slowly working it. I could tell from her sounds that I had found the rhythm she liked, and I continued at that pace until she started moaning louder and more often. I picked up the pace just enough, then stayed with it until her body got stiff as she arched her back and came with her pussy against my face. I stayed between her thighs until she relaxed again. Wiping her juices on my hand, I stood up and removed my clothes, then crawled onto the bed and put the tip of my thick, 7 inch dick against her pussy.

“Do topkapı escort you want me?” I asked. She answered by reaching her hands to my ass and pulling me into her. I stared into her eyes as I started to move in and out. Her pussy felt like heaven, warm, wet and tight. I licked her left nipple while I steadily slid in and out of her, then put myself as deep in her pussy as I could, angled myself just right to hit the spot I knew she liked. Then I repeatedly hit that spot until she came a second time. Lisa started giggling as she came down from her orgasm and kissed me deep with her tongue and told me to roll over.

She moved her body over my cock and lowered herself completely onto me. The result was a big exhalation from me that had me simultaneously lift my hips and drive deeper into her pussy, causing her to gasp this time. She leaned over and kissed me, then placed her hands on my chest and went to work, setting the pace, moving her hips at her own rhythm, front to back. She wanted nothing more from me then to lie there and be hard for her, and I let my head relax on the pillow and take in the curves of her body, her firm nipples, the athletic curve of her hips. My hands grabbed onto her hips to feel her rhythm. It felt so good, the only complaint I had was that I couldn’t see what her body looked like from the side or behind. I had vague fantasies of a mirror or a camera or maybe an out of body experience that would allow me to watch her work me over.

Lisa began angling her body’s thrusts so that the tip of my dick hit her spot, and soon I knew she would be coming again. I began pulling her hips towards me firmly with every thrust. Then, with my right hand pulling her towards me, I took my left hand and worked it around her body to her ass. I let the juice from her pussy lubricate my middle finger, then began circling her asshole. I lifted my head to her nipple, began sucking it and flicking my tongue over it, as I pushed the tip of my finger into her ass. This was the final touch, and she thrust her hips hard and fast three more times then screamed with her third orgasm. She collapsed onto my chest, sweaty and breathing hard.

I pushed her hair aside and kissed her neck while she recovered. Eventually, she got off me, got on her hands and knees next to me, and said, “I want to feel you cum inside me.” I positioned myself behind her, took in the view of her bare back facing me, her heart shaped ass, and put my hands on her hips as I slid inside her. Doggy style with Lisa felt better then with anybody I had ever been with, and it always made me cum quickly, and I knew Lisa would ask for this when she was finally ready for me to finish, knowing she would get my cum soon. It didn’t take long this time either, and soon I was grunting that I was going to cum and I pulled her ass towards my pelvis hard and came deep in her pussy. We collapsed on the hotel bed, sweaty and satisfied and started laughing with giddiness.

She put her head on my chest, and placed her hand on my softening dick and gently trailed her finger over it and my inner thighs. “That was so hot, baby,” she whispered. “I’ve been thinking about your dick inside me ever since you told me last night you were going to be able to make it this weekend. Last night I played with my toy, but I still woke up wet and played again before class.”

“Oh yeah? What were you thinking about?”

“Your dick in my mouth, the feeling of it getting harder as you cum in my mouth”

“Mm, well, we still haven’t done that yet. Guess you owe me”

“You can have anything you want, baby. I think hotel rooms are so sexual, I feel so free, I want to just be naked all the time in here.”

“Well, that’s the rule then. You have to be naked anytime we’re in the room!”

She laughed and kissed me in agreement. I turned the tv on to ESPN and we both quickly fell asleep.

After we woke up, we showered together and got dressed for dinner. I put on jeans and a button up shirt. She emerged from the bathroom in short, black shorts and a white top that hung dangerously low in front and exposed her entire back. As much skin as it showed, it was one of the few tops she owned that didn’t show off her stomach, which she felt was her best body part. I couldn’t say I had a complaint about the way she looked.

Her necklace had a pendant that hung just between the tops of her breasts, and I looked at it from above as I leaned down to kiss her lips, noticing that she wasn’t wearing a bra; from my angle from above I could see most of the top of her breasts, but not quite her nipple. I knew she would be getting looks all night and for the first time, that possibility excited me tremendously. She finished off her outfit with black heels with straps that exposed most of her foot and showed off her white tipped nails that perfectly accented her black shorts and white top.

As we walked out of the elevator and crossed the hotel lobby, we waved at Jason. Every male knows the look another male gives a hot female, the one that fatih escort says “whoa, I gotta check this girl out,” and he gave the version of this look that says “Whoa, I gotta check this girl out, but her man is right there, so I hope he didn’t see the look.” But I saw, and I couldn’t blame him a bit. I knew I would be staring at her the same way all night.

As good as our sex life was, we really did get along well, and dinner was full of laughs. Lisa tried to order a margarita at dinner, but as we were both 20, she settled for an iced tea when she was carded. I asked her if Jason was 21 so he could order the drinks at the hotel bar, but she didn’t know. I suggested we swing by the apartment on the way home and pick up whatever she had lying around, Sherry wouldn’t need it this weekend with her family there.

Back at the hotel, with a bottle of tequila in hand, we found Jason finishing up behind the counter and passing the shift off to a beautiful Latina whose white button up shirt beneath her black vest was undone just enough to expose a lacey black bra and what looked like amazing breasts. Lisa caught me smiling a little too much as Jason introduced us, and she elbowed me playfully in the ribs. “You like that, don’t you?” she asked.

“I can’t lie, she’s pretty hot.”

“She is pretty hot,” Lisa agreed, leaning up to whisper in my ear, “You can think about her tits all you want tonight when I put your hard dick in my mouth.” She kissed me and winked, and I saw that Jason, although he probably couldn’t hear, had caught the playfulness between us and was smirking.

“Hey, Jas, are you 21?” Lisa asked when he came from behind the counter unbuttoning his vest and the top button of his white shirt.

“Not until the end of the month, but I know the bartender, so if it’s pretty empty he could probably serve us.”

“That’s cool,” I said, “but we also have a bottle of tequila. If it’s easier, maybe you could get him to give us a bottle of OJ and we could just hang in the room.

“That works, give me two minutes.”

With a bottle of tequila and a carafe of orange juice, the three of us made our way up to the room. Once inside the room, Lisa immediately settled into host mode and gave us our drinks before pouring one for herself. We clinked our glasses in cheers and both looked to Lisa as we sipped, her bare back to us as she poured her drink at the chest beneath the tv. She had removed her heels, but her black shorts were so short and tight, her ass still looked inviting to us and I saw that Jason was not breaking his gaze.

Lisa eventually made her way over to us and sat on the edge of my chair and put her arm around my shoulders. I turned the tv to music videos and we began drinking and talking. Jason turned out to be a very relaxed, likable guy. I was right, most of his time was spent outdoors, either doing outdoor lab work for his geology classes, or when he had free time, doing some form of biking, running, hiking or surfing. I noticed after hearing this that he was, in fact, quite broad shouldered and fit and had my first twinge of jealousy, wondering if I could compare to this fit, tanned classmate who was not only in Lisa’s class, but quite confident and comfortable with himself it seemed.

We drank steadily, Jason and I working on our third drink while Lisa finished her second. She had slipped off the arm of the chair and into my lap, and we both mindlessly ran our hands over each other’s shoulders, backs, legs and thighs. Jason didn’t seem uncomfortable in the least. When he did eventually make his way off to the bathroom as a result of the alcohol, Lisa turned to me in my lap and kissed me deeply. I could taste the alcohol and the desire on her lips and I stiffened against her shorts. She felt this and reached down with her hand and rubbed me until we heard the door open. She then stood up, leaving me to quickly adjust myself, saying she was going to change. I was reminded of my rule that she spend all her time in the room naked and was suddenly light headed at the thought of her walking out of the bathroom naked, excited and nervous at the same time at the possibility.

Jason and I finished our third drinks, and he got up to pour us a fourth when Lisa emerged from the bathroom wearing the smallest booty shorts I had ever seen her wear and a white tank top with no bra, her nipples clearly showing through. Her shorts were light blue and could not completely cover her ass. They sat low, too, and between her shorts and tank you could see her hip bones and the dimples in her lower back. Jason poured her a drink and I could see his eyes looking down at her body as he handed it to her. I also saw that he was standing close to her.

I locked eyes with Lisa and smiled at her, showing that I knew Jason was standing close, was staring, and I was okay. She smiled back and lifted her glass to her lips, her tongue touching the rim briefly before she wet her lips with the drink.

Lisa and I had been dating for about 16 months at this point eyüp escort (come on, in college you know you count every month as an anniversary!), and I knew her well enough to know every one of her looks. The one I saw now was the one where she was thinking something over but was under the influence of alcohol. The result of her contemplation was that when Jason sat back down in his chair, she sat on the edge of his chair instead of mine and said, “cheers,” clinking her glass to his and smiling as they both drank. I smiled, too, and leaned back in my chair to sip and watch.

Lisa leaned inward on the chair’s arm and rested her elbow on Jason’s broad shoulder. As time went on, she moved her hand to his far shoulder and leaned on his near shoulder, her breast pressed against his shoulder now. When a classic Michael Jackson video came on the tv, Lisa bounced up and started dancing, Jason and I watching with goofy smiles on our faces, as her booty showed at the bottom of her shorts and her tank rose slightly as her hands moved over her body. She was getting hot and lifted her tank to show off more of her stomach.

Lisa moved completely unconsciously, enjoying the moment, her hips swaying, dipping low and bouncing back up. She tired half way through the song and laughingly collapsed onto Jason’s lap. She dropped her ass deep in Jason’s lap and leaned forward laughing, then flipped her hair back and leaned back against Jason’s chest, her head tilted back exposing her chest and neck to my view. She looked at me as her hand went to Jason’s knee to steady herself, and I just smiled and shook my head in disbelief at her. She was stunning, and I was getting hard watching her body move so sexually. MJ still played on the tv, and she began dancing in Jason’s lap, moving her hips rhythmically while drinking from her glass as if she didn’t know what she was doing to the guy. Jason’s eyelids began lowering, his gaze half focused on the back of her neck which she had exposed by flipping her hair around the side of her neck to the front. I leaned back in my chair and put my hand on the bulge in my jeans, showing her that I was hard, and she, seeing this, began moving her hips less like a dance and more in a way that imitated sex. Jason closed his eyes completely now, and Lisa leaned against him and arched her back allowing her exposed neck to brush against his face. He instinctively turned his head and kissed her neck, then, catching himself, looked to me. I chuckled and shrugged my shoulders as if to say, “what can you do? She’s in control.”

Still unsure, he didn’t immediately begin kissing her neck, but when Lisa lifted her hands over her head and behind her to the back of his head and pulled him down, he resumed kissing. I had never once entertained thoughts of seeing Lisa with another guy, but watching her tease him and lose herself in the moment, I was mesmerized. I knew if she had asked me beforehand if I was okay with it, I would have been insistent that it was unacceptable; but now that it was happening, I wanted nothing more than for it to continue. There was a brief moment where I wondered about the morning, how I would feel, but then I knew that if something incredible didn’t happen right then, I would be disappointed.

By taking the time to think these thoughts, I wasn’t taking action to stop what was happening. And Lisa took the opportunity to stand up, turn around, then straddle Jason in his chair. She dropped her ass, presenting me with the sexiest view I’ve ever seen, then rose up on her knees so her breasts were even with Jason’s eyes and swiftly pulled her tank top over her head. Before Jason could have time to even register his surprise, she grabbed his head and pulled it to her breast and tossed her head back in pleasure while he placed his mouth on her nipple. She pulled his head away from her breast and leaned down and began kissing him.

I put my hand back on top of my dick, rubbing it through my jeans, unsure of what to do. I wanted to walk over and get behind her, put my hands around her and grab her breasts while she kissed him, while she rode him, but I didn’t know if that was in the playbook. Absent of that, I wanted to rip my clothes off and get to work jacking off, but didn’t want to make Jason uncomfortable as I was directly in his line of sight, not hers.

Lisa began unbuttoning Jason’s shirt while they made out. As he shrugged out of the shirt, she slid back on his legs allowing space to reach down and begin unbuckling his belt. I could tell Jason was making an effort not too look my way, but when Lisa unzipped his pants and hopped off him to pull his pants down from his hips, he shot me one final glance to make sure everything was still okay. Taking the opportunity to similarly test how he felt, I continued to rub my dick through my jeans; I wanted to show him it was okay, and also to see if he minded my display of arousal. He gave me a slight nod of solidarity, an understanding that we were in this together, that we understood how turned on we both were. With that all worked out, Lisa pulled Jason’s pants and boxers down past his hips to below his knees, and I began unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. I slid my pants down and took my dick in my hands and began stroking.

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I slowly pulled out of my cousin’s ass as my cock softened.

I set on the side of the bed with sweat dripping off my balls almost as hard as my cum was dripping out of Ray’s ass. Ray was my 19-year-old cousin who lived next door. He was over 6 feet, average build, average cock, and a great ass.

I’m Frank, a 20-year-old 6-foot-tall, athletic build, and average cock. We are both bi as we do date girls but since we rarely get as much sex from them as we need, we are always ready for each other. We started fucking and sucking each other years ago, one night that we had been drinking.

We knew we had to clean up as my Mom would be home from shopping soon. We both jumped in the shower together to save time and Ray ended up fucking me before we were done. Mom got home as we were drying off.

Mom asked us what we had been doing and I said “just the normal” which seemed to make her happy. She noticed we had just showered and told us how proud she was that we kept ourselves clean. Mom was a 45-year-old blonde with c-cup tits, average waist, and an ass to die for.

The next day we had the house to ourselves escort izmit as Mom was out at a meeting and wouldn’t be home for hours. So we did what we always did, we 69’d until one of us came. The one of us who came first, got fucked first, so we always got and gave as good of blow jobs as we could. I sucked Ray’s cock pretty well and he came first. I had been working several fingers in his ass as I blew him, which helped him come quick and also loosened him up so we were ready to go.

I spit on his asshole and pushed the head of my cock pass his ring. After a few slow warm up strokes I started to pound his ass. I didn’t worry about lasting because I would have another turn soon. After about ten minutes I was starting to feel my balls tingling.

As my balls were building up to blow I saw something in the corner of my eye. It was Mom standing in the door with those deer in the headlights eyes you always hear about. I was so close to cumming that I couldn’t stop fucking Ray. I dumped a large load in his ass while my eyes were locked with Mom’s.

Ray noticed something was wrong and he then saw Mom. We both izmit escort grabbed a sheet and covered ourselves.

Mom said “It’s little too late for that don’t you think?”

She walked in my room and sat on the edge of the bed. She spoke to us in her normal tone and said she thought we had been “having fun” for a while but she didn’t really care. We were adults and until now, had kept it hidden.

We were both still nude under a sheet and our semi-hard cocks were starting to tent the sheet. We both had the hots for my Mom and do to the situation we were only getting harder.

Suddenly Ray threw the sheet off of us and were sitting there talking to Mom with full erections. Mom stared at our cocks and licked her lips. Ray took that as a sign to start undressing Mom. Mom helped him so he was right.

When she was nude Ray dove in between her legs and started to lick her pussy. The moaning was a bit much so I placed my cock to her lips. She began to suck me with great energy. Ray was working her pussy so well that she was opening and closing her legs on his head enough to crush him.

Finally, izmit kendi evi olan escort Ray spread her legs and climbed between them. He pressed the head of his cock to the entrance of her pussy and buried it to the root.

“AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” cried Mom as Ray started to pile drive her pussy right from the start. She pulled off me as she caught her breath. Finally, she controlled she breathing and continued to suck my cock.

After what felt like hours but was probably only 10-15 minutes my balls started to boil and I came in my Mother’s mouth. She quickly swallowed it all. I then laid there playing with her tits as Ray continued to fuck her without mercy.

Ray was fucking her through what had to be her fifth climax when he pulled out and rolled her over. He pressed his cock to her asshole and using the pussy juice that had ran down the crack of her ass slowly entered her. Ray was in an area that he really knew what to do. Ass fucking!

Ray started slowly but soon was slamming his cock in her ass. Mom’s eyes were closed and was making an “oooooooooooowwwww” sound. It appeared she was having one continuous orgasm.

Suddenly Ray drove his cock as deep as he could and painted the wall of her ass with his cum.

As we all were lying on the bed trying to catch our breath Mom said” Well, I got my answer on if you liked girls or not!”

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Nothing too special happened on the day I figured out that my father liked cock. Besides that. I came home a little drunk. The party, that I told my father that I would attend and probably stay all night and crash at some friend’s house, was boring. So it was partially my fault that I came back early, or that I came back at all.

I expected my father to be asleep so I left all the lights turned off and walked in silence through the house, but of course I stopped when I saw the light coming from under his bedroom door. Curious, probably already thinking that dad was doing something dirty, I opened silently. Or tried to. However, my father didn’t move. I knew that he had slept on the chair, which was on the opposite side of the door so I could only see the his back. As I got closer, I saw it on the computer.

A video of two guys fucking. Weirder than that, it was a video titled “Father teaches his son a lesson”. My whole body just weakened and trembled. And something stirred inside of my pants. Although, I wasn’t ready to admit that yet. Instead of turning around, my feet took me closer to him. And his cock was out, but soft, uncut with a brown head and a drop of leaking cum.

My father was in his 40s. He still had traces of an athletic body that he earned in his early 20s, but he was rarely going to the gym now. White skin and black hair, sometimes I couldn’t believe he still hadn’t found another woman, since he was more good looking than me. Now I knew why.

I shook his shoulder.

“Dad, wake up.”

When my father slowly opened his eyes, my cock was waiting for him. I’m sure he took little time to understand what was going on, because his face turned to the computer and my exposed thick cock in front of him, and his eyes became huge. But I endured my insecurity and waited.

“I’m so sorry” he said, as he took my cock and stroked it like he couldn’t stop himself. I didn’t know why I was so turned on, but the way he touched me seemed more efficient than any sex I had. I put my hand on his shoulder to take back some balance.

I watched as my father’s cock grew between his legs. It kept going to the point that I felt a weird desire mixed with pride. Suddenly I moaned and realized after that now he was sucking me. Avidly. I held his head and helped him, otherwise the man would die. My legs Beylikdüzü escort still gave signs of weakling trembles. It was all happening so fast.

“Yeah, suck that cock” I said. Because it was the only thing that came to me. It felt wrong, it was my father right there bubbling on my member, I should be able to say more creative things. “Suck it, dad. Yeah, like that.”

Dad looked at me like a dream come true.

He gave a big kiss on my cock’s head and stood up. He hugged me, kissing my neck which gave me a shiver all over. He breathed hard on my ear, and most of all, inhaled my smell.

“Shit, dad.” I was out of breath. But he kept going, all the way to the bed, my cock rubbing on his belly with the movement that took us slowly to the place where he told me he thought about me constantly.

“You’re such a big boy now.”

The way he said it made it clear in what way he meant for me to take it.

“You raised it” I said, which provoked a weird desperate laugh out of him. I felt bad, so I kissed him. My dad’s lips were amazing.

Dad’s hands felt my ass insistently, giving away what he wanted the most. So I told him I was actually prepared because I always enjoyed to let girls have their fun with me. He growled a little at that, but nodded, and suddenly he was the normal guy of my everyday life, while he took our clothes off and prepared me to the fucking. Ass up, dog style.

A finger on my tight hole made me jump. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you.”

I wanted him to hurt me. Now my hole was wet. My father’s tongue. It insisted on my entrance, bringing his face between my ass cheeks. He told me I tasted good and I thanked him awkwardly, while his strong hands left red marks on my bum and lower back. I was so clearly his object at that moment, my own dad. It was hot.

Dad spread me on the bed and jerked me off while I moaned on his pillow, that smelled of him. A smell that confused my mind with two different ideas now.

His tongue slowly worked its way through my balls and cock. It was warm inside his mouth. I loved it so much I almost cummed, but I warned him and he took it out at the right moment. He took my ass with his huge hands and spread the cheeks one more time. I heard him spit and later felt the wet sensation on my hole. He rubbed his spit with one finger and made circular movements. Beylikdüzü escort

I moaned.

“What is it, son?” He said. “Can you feel how much I love you? Is that it?”

I looked down between my legs and saw the shining tip of my bulging head where a bit of precum leaked. It fell on the bed, making a wet mark. Another went right behind it. As I stared, I licked my lips. Dad stopped. And something new pressed my asshole, bigger than his finger, harder than his tongue. I closed my eyes with anticipation.

The pressure made me think about fucking a girl, and I wondered if my father was having that same sensation. Or better, since it was way tighter than any pussy. I wanted my old man to enjoy.

“Come on, dad… I can take it.”

I didn’t know if that was true. My hole opened for the head and awareness cursed and gifted me with every inch that my father put inside of me. I stretched for him. Fingers pressing on my skin, I went still. I didn’t know what to do next. Then he was fucking me. His long hard cock didn’t even come all in, but dad began his in and outs.

I closed my eyes hard, biting the pillow. My body welcomed the sex, didn’t even care who did the job of making me feel that way, it just enjoyed. So my dad pounded my ass, leaving a good first impression, since I was a virgin. I let girls have their fun, but never something as close to big as a cock. His hands touched every exposed part of my body. We were bonding right there. Relationship goals.

I looked back at him, when the thrusts became more rhythmic and I grew used to the painful pleasure of being rubbed on the prostate through my ass. Dad looked right back as he said dirty things to me, which encouraged me. I pushed my ass, taking all in. Thank god no one lived with us, someone probably would hear us if they walked by outside of the room, maybe of the house.

Three things that existed purely were my ass and my cock and my father. Dad realized I was in need and told me I could stroke myself. So I grabbed it, pitifully trying to jerk off as he fucked me.

Then he jumped on me, fell on the bed and fucked me on the side, lifting my leg with his strong hand. We were both heavily wet. “Oh my god, son,” he said. His need drove me a little crazy. His thing slid inside and out really fast, which didn’t allow me to think rationally at all. I moved Escort Beylikdüzü my thighs trying to follow his speed, inviting him to keep fucking. It was the best thing that had ever happened to me. Guilty and shame could fuck themselves right now.

I could sense it was going to be the best orgasm even before I had it. But then I felt the explosion coming from my balls and my cock seemed to scream out those jets of white cum, until the point that it became a weak and more liquid transparent flow. My father rubbed gently my balls and the area between them and my ass, scratching my pubes, that were almost never taken out. He didn’t mind. At all.

Every part of me felt loved. I turned my upper body and face around and kissed him, while he fucked me in the most romantic way since that crazy experience began, I loved it even more. I didn’t know how he was still holding himself, his face red and sweating. The friction of my asscheeks and hole engulfing my father’s member whole was as good as when he began.

That night I looked in my father’s eyes as he cummed on my belly. He kissed me and lay on top of me. None of us wanted to say anything, so I just touched and caressed him as if he was a boyfriend who really needed attention. I whispered nice things while his lips sucked on my nipples, and I wished I could be on his head at that moment, to know what he was thinking while he let me touch him like I was taking care of him.

At one point, he put his face on my shoulders, arms all around me like those big hugs he used to give me when I was little, and his nose sniffed my armpits. I looked at him, just to see his intent on those eyes, not interested to look away from the little spot under my arm. I told him I probably wasn’t smelling that great, but he told me I had the best smell in the world. I opened the area which had more than a few hair, but my father didn’t mind it. He licked and inhaled, and not once I felt tickled. My cock was hard again.

Next morning I woke up with the thought that I had ejaculated inside my dad’s mouth, and he, inside of my ass. It wasn’t a dream. There I was, naked on his room and on his bed, feeling a constant sting of uncomfortable on my anus. Dad had woken up. I looked around the empty room and just blinked, waiting for everything to sink in. The door opened and his face smiled at me.

“Good morning, son. I’m headed for work. Breakfast is ready. Are you okay?”

The last question wasn’t supposed to mean anything, but Dad’s eyes changed somehow, while looking at me. I knew I could destroy him if I just told him I had regrets.

“I’ll be waiting for you” I said.

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