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I stayed stretched out on the couch and staring at the ceiling for quite a while after Valerie had left because I still could not believe what had happened. Things like this did not happen to me as a rule. My mind recalled the feel of her hot lips and tongue on my shaft and the memory was enough to get hard again. As I recalled how she moaned when my tongue flicked in and out of her pussy and the feel of her satiny legs against my head, I had become fully erect again. I started masturbating to the memory of her moans and her breathy request that I cum on her tits got me off in short order and I exploded all over my stomach. I finally got up and took a shower and got dressed and headed out as I had some shopping to do. As I passed the fence enclosing the pool, I spied Valerie stretched out on her beach chair, reading from a lingerie catalog and I moved closer. She was now clad in a zebra striped bikini. The sight of her tiny bottom glistening in the sunlight made me want to jump the fence and almanbahis şikayet lick her hot pussy right through the material. As I reached the fence my shadow fell across her catalog and she looked up.  When she saw it was me, I was rewarded with a smile and it was an effort to look her in the eyes and not at her nipples that had become very noticeable again. “I am headed out to do some shopping.” “That’s a good idea.” “Can I get you anything?” “Not really.” “You sure?” I asked pointing to the catalog.” ” Surprise me.” “Really?” “Yes really! I’d love to wear anything in here.” “I don’t know your sizes.” Valerie fished around in her beach tote and produced and pen. She then flipped to the order form in the back of the catalog and filled in all the spaces for sizes then tore out the page and handed it to me. My first stop was the drugstore for a box of condoms and there were so many choices that it took awhile to make my decision. I had not needed them in quite sometime as my last almanbahis canlı casino lover was safely on the pill and had both been tested and were exclusive to each other. Then it was onto another store that I had spotted on my drive in. It was a small store sandwiched between the numerous beachwear, t-shirts and souvenir shops. A small neon sign flickering in the window said, ‘Dance Wear and Lingerie’, so I went inside. A very attractive saleslady asked it I needed help and I told her I was just looking for the moment. There were rows upon rows of some of the most erotic lingerie I had ever seen in one place. They lined the walls on plastic torso mannequins and the racks were overflowing with clothing. I pointed to the items I wanted and when she asked for sizes, I produced the order form Valerie had provided. The saleslady scanned the paper for a second or so before she began pulling the orders and then headed to the resister. As I stashed the items in the trunk of my car almanbahis casino I realized that it was only 1:00 PM and I had nine hours to kill. So I returned to the motel and grabbed my workout gear and then headed to the gym. I sadly noted that Valerie was not poolside. When I returned about an hour and a half later there she was and I could not don my trunks fast enough to join her. Once again I was in a beach chair very close to her’s and the CD player was between us. “So, did you finish your shopping?” she asked. “Yes I did, I hope you will be pleased.” “I am sure I will.” Valerie told me that they normally went to dinner around 7:00 PM and afterwards her parents would visit a place that featured ballroom dance music and would stay out dancing until last call. This year she would ask permission to back to the motel as she was a little old for that kind of evening. “It was cool when I was ten years old but now its a little boring,” she told her parents after dinner.”We keep forgetting that you are almost an adult. Of course you can go back to the room,” her dad answered.It was an effort she told me not to appear too excited about returning to the motel and watching TV as they walked her out the entrance door of the restaurant and into the cab stand.

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Just after closing, is my favorite time. It’s blissfully quiet, no obnoxious drunks, no complaining bartenders, or whining waitresses, wanting their problems solved. No eardrum bursting band, who think they’re, as yet, undiscovered rockstars. This is my alone time. Just me, alone in the restorative peace and quiet at the end of the long day. The haze of cigarette smoke is clearing and I can breathe again as I sip my ice cold beer. It’s the perfect end to a hectic day. The sound of the front door opening startles me. I’m positive I locked it! I leap to my feet, tossing the money bag over the bar. My hand instinctively goes to the knife hanging from my belt. I’ve always known, sooner or later, somebody would try this. I just can’t figure out how they unlocked the door. Four men wearing jeans, t shirts, and leather vests spread out and wind their way through the deserted tables, advancing on me. One is small, under six feet and no more than a hundred and thirty pounds, with a pointed rat-like face. He won’t be much of a problem. The one to his right is built like a tank, not too tall, but broad and thick. There’s a lightning bolt tattooed on each side of his shaved head. One on one I could probably take him, but it would be a fight. The one on the left could be my twin, broad shouldered and a little over six feet tall with brown hair down to his shoulders. His beard the only difference between us, his is neatly trimmed into a goatee where mine is full and long. We’re a pretty even match, no telling who would come out on top. The fourth one though, is a monster! At least three inches taller than me with a wide deep chest and massive arms, bulging with muscle. His dark beard and hair are neatly trimmed. His dark eyes are fixed on me. I’m cornered, backed up against almanbahis the bar and surrounded. My only chance is a quick strike with the knife. It is sharp and will cut deep. If I can take one of them down with a single strike, I may have a chance at escape. I face them head on, picking my target and waiting for them to get within striking distance. They form a half circle around me and stop just out of range. Monster stares me down and opens his vest, revealing the revolver strapped to his chest. “Toss the knife on the bar,” he growls. I scan their stone faces, I’m pretty good with the knife, but no match for four men and a revolver. I’ve got no problem taking a beating, I’ve taken them before and have the scars to show for it, but getting shot is a different matter. I slowly pull the knife from it’s sheath and toss it on the bar. “The money’s in the bag behind the bar,” I say, holding up my hands in surrender. A deep rumbling laugh reverberates from Monster’s chest. “We’re not here for the money. We’re here for you,” he growls. My jaw drops and I stare in confusion. I don’t know what they intend, but I know, it’s not good. My mind is racing, who have I pissed off? Who would send these four after me? I don’t know, but I’m not going down without a fight. I lunge for the revolver. Monster twists away, protecting the gun and thrusts his shoulder into my face. My lips smash against my teeth and my noses crushes into his shoulder. Tattoo and Twin each seize an arm and I am rendered helpless in their powerful grip. Monster laughs as I struggle to free myself. He grabs me by the hair. “Struggle all you want, you belong to us now,” he sneers. They haul me forward and slam my chest down on a table. Tattoo and Twin hold me, bent over the table I can feel their combined almanbahis yeni giriş weight pressing me down. My mind is racing again; who are these guys? What do they want? I struggle against their grip and try to kick Tattoo. Monster and Rat Face erupt with laughter at my futile attempt. Monster releases his grip on my hair, unbuckles his belt, and opens his jeans. His thick uncut cock flops out. It’s about eight inches long and dangling right before my face. His manly musky scent fills my nostrils and my cock jumps in my pants. He pulls me up by the hair and shoves his cock in my mouth. His taste fills my mouth and I start to tingle all over as my tongue slides over his rod. My cock hardens instantly. Being overpowered and forced to suck cock has been a long running fantasy of mine. Many times I have stroked my swollen cock, playing this very scene over in my mind. And now, it is suddenly happening. I feel dizzy. I lick his flared head and start to suck. The feel of Monster’s thick cock swelling in my mouth is indescribable, better than I have ever imagined. I suck harder and stroke him with my tongue. The smell, the taste, the feel of a hard cock in my mouth is everything I have ever imagined and more. My cock is throbbing and my tongue moves faster. Monster is still holding me by the hair and he starts thrusting into my mouth. His cock hits my throat and I gag. He pulls back and thrusts again, pulling back when I gag. He pumps his thick shaft between my lips and I realize I am taking more and more of his rod with every stroke. Every thrust stretches my throat further. I press my tongue to the underside of the hard cock fucking my face. I love the feel and taste of his cock in my mouth and suddenly want to taste his cum. I suck even harder almanbahis giriş and Monster shoves his thick tool down my throat and holds it there while I choke and gag. He pulls it from my hungry lips. It is glistening with saliva, my saliva, and drool. He releases his grip and disappears from my view. I’m disappointed and desperately wanting more. I feel the touch of cold steel on my back and jump, but the strong hands hold me in place. My captors laugh as the blade cuts through my belt and slides down the crack of my ass, slicing through my jeans with ease. I feel cool air on my bare ass and balls as my pants fall away. Strong hands grip my cheeks and pull them apart, exposing my puckered virgin asshole. I feel something wet against my hole and realize it’s Monster’s thick cock, lubricated with my saliva. I’m seized by panic and unable to even struggle against the strong hands holding me. I feel pressure and my hole beginning to stretch. This is going to happen, there is nothing I can do to stop it. I bite my lip and try to relax as much as possible, hoping the pain won’t be too bad. I take a deep breath and push out. Monster’s bulbous head stretches me and I feel the pain. I groan and struggle to escape. They laugh again and I squeeze my eyes shut and push out. Suddenly, his thick head is inside and the pain lessens. His cock slides further in my tight hole, the pain is more like discomfort now. Monster pushes again and his cock continues its invasion. I grunt as he gives another push. All four of my captors chuckle at my predicament. One more push and Monster’s big cock is buried in my virgin ass. He holds my hips and grinds against me and I realize, my cock is harder than its ever been. I feel another set of hands on my right arm and the first set lets go. Tattoo moves in front of me and pulls his dick out. It’s just like him, short and thick. “Open wide,” he mocks, grabbing my hair and shoving his thick cock into my mouth. My lips stretch wide to accommodate his girth and close around it.

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Eighteen year old Sonia Kay admired herself in the mirror. She stood in front of the looking glass naked, her blonde hair still very damp and her skin slightly moist from her morning shower. Sonia placed her hands over her D-cup breasts and squeezed. She then ran her hands down her stomach, her fingers lightly touched her neatly trimmed pussy. She turned around and admired her tight teen ass.I look goooood, Sonia thought. She quickly grabbed her pink panties and slowly put them on. She watched her hips sway as she pulled her panties up. She then grabbed her matching bra and put it on.This was her morning ritual. Every morning Sonia admired her naked form in the mirror, slowly put on her underwear and getting dressed for school. All the male students in her high school watched her, leered at her. She could almost read their thoughts. Their dirty thoughts. Sonia liked that. To add some spice sometimes she’d stare back at them and wink or smile as if to acknowledge and approve of their thoughts. She didn’t just have that affect with the male students; the male staff also found themselves catching a peek. Sonia checked herself out in her white V neck tee-shirt and red skirt.Sexy, Sonia thought and left her room.As Sonia drove to school she thought about who she was going to tease. Every day Sonia chose one person to focus on and tease them. She’d find some way to bump into them, sit next to them and if the chance arose bend over to pick something up within their line of sight. She normally picked the male students but once in a while she picked a male teacher. As she drove her thoughts drifted towards Mr. Nicholas Vargus. He was the math teacher, newly hired. Only been at the school for almanbahis a year. Mr. Vargus was in his mid-thirties, and quite good looking. As luck would have it Mr. Vargus was also her math teacher this semester. Fourth period, right before lunch.The thought of teasing Mr. Vargus brought a huge smile to Sonia’s face. She stepped on the gas pedal to get to school faster.After second period was over Sonia walked down the hallway, taking the longer route to her next class. She wanted to pass by Mr. Vargus’ classroom.”Hi Mr. Vargus,” Sonia said in a cheery voice as she entered his classroom.”Hello, Sonia. How are you?” Nicholas Vargus replied. He looked up and her smiled. He always smiled at her.”Good and you?””Doing well. Hope you studied for the quiz today.””We’ll see if I pass or not,” she replied. She leaned over his desk. Her V neck teeshirt dropped a little exposing a little more cleavage. Nicholas lifted his head. His eyes fell on her cleft. His mind started to race quickly. Just like all warm blooded men, Nicholas was not immune to Sonia’s sexuality.After catching her pray Sonia leaned in more, revealing more cleavage.”Maybe I need some extra attention,” Sonia said. Her voice went from cheery to a suggestive overtone.Nicholas sat back in his chair and simply said, “If you need my help, in any way. I am here for you.”Sonia stood up and fixed her shirt making a point to run her hands over her breasts. She then pulled on her short skirt a little.”Glad to hear you say that. See you next period,” Sonia said and walked out. Leaving Mr. Vargus watching her ass.Forty minutes later Sonia walked back into Nicholas Vargus’ classroom. She walked past his desk to ensure he would get a glimpse almanbahis yeni giriş of her ass again. As Sonia sat down, Nicholas got up and started handing out the test paper.”The quiz is twenty minutes, primarily focusing on chapter 2 and 3. Show all work ladies and gentlemen. No work, no points.”As the students started taking the quiz Nicholas walked up and down the rows. He walked past Sonia’s desk several times, all times getting a glimpse of her cleavage as her body leaned forward as she concentrated on the exam. Sonia looked back at Nicholas and smiled at him every time he passed by.As soon as the bell rang every student jumped up from their seats and headed out the door. Except Sonia. She took her sweet time packing up her books. When the classroom was empty, save her and Nicholas, Sonia slowly got up and walked her way up to the front.”Sonia, I think that paper fell out of your backpack,” Nicholas said.Sonia turned around and saw a piece of paper on the floor.”Thanks,” Sonia said, and bent over to pick it up. Her short skirt rode up high, exposing her pink panties.Nicholas watched intensively as Sonia picked up the paper and got up and faced him. She waved her blonde hair away from her face, started at him and walked out of the classroom.Nicholas sat for a few minutes at his desk, unable to move. The tease had made her mark and left something growing.A few minutes later Nicholas subsided and finally got up and left the classroom. He took the back stairs to the teachers lounge too cool off. As he made his way down he pictured Sonia bending over. Her pink panties, so delicate and smooth. He wanted to reach over and slide those panties down and…”Mr. Vargus,” almanbahis giriş a voice called out to him.Nicholas turned around and saw the little devil bouncing her way down the stairs.”Sonia,” Nicholas said.She stood a few feet away from him. He smelled her perfume.”I think I failed the test,” Sonia said with a little sad face. She exhaled heavily from her mouth, causing her chest to heave up and down. Her breasts rose and fell. Nicholas did not miss a beat.”Well that would be bad.””I was hoping maybe you can grade my paper and tell me? If I did fail, maybe you can help me?””I would love to help you. Tell you what, after school come by my office. I’ll grade the paper and we can discuss your situation.””Deal,” Sonia said and quickly turned around headed back up the stairs. Once again, Nicholas caught a glimpse of her pink panties as she went up the stairs. He felt a little stir in his pants and quickly turned around and ran down the stairs.Middle of seventh period, Sonia was walking down the halls back to her classroom when she spotted Nicholas Vargus heading her way. Nicholas saw her too.Nicholas was only a few inches away when Sonia tripped. She fell and her skirt lifted all the way up. Sonia fell on her back as Nicholas ran up to her. He looked down and saw the temptress with her skirt around her waist. Her Hello Kitty pink was panties completely exposed. He could see a faint line of her landing strip from under the thin pink fabric. Nicholas knelt down and asked if she was OK.Sonia, slowly moved her hands to lower her skirt and said was fine.Nicholas grabbed her hand and pulled her up. Sonia thanked him and walked away.Nicholas sat in his office at his desk, his mind filled with images of Sonia and her pink panties. He hadn’t realized when someone walked in and closed the door.”Hi Mr. Vargus,” Sonia said and walked up to his desk.”Sonia,” was all he said. He checked his watch and saw it was a little after five o’clock.

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I was ten when both my parents died in an auto accident. They had had me late in life; I guess I was one of those unexpected surprises. Uncle Sebastian had taken me in, he was my father’s elder brother and my only real relative. It wasn’t easy for him, money was always tight, and he had no experience in raising a teenage girl but bless him, he stuck at it, and I loved him for it.Now having completed my A-levels, I was off to university and on my own for the first time in my life.It had been a long thirteen-hour journey as the bus worked its way from my hometown towards the university I had worked so hard to become a part of.Finally, as the weak afternoon light turned a shade greyer and the persistent drizzle continued to fall, the driver started to slow and shouted ‘University Plaza.’I stretched my stiff aching limbs, welcoming the chance to move, and reached for my backpack. Small enough to fit the over-seat rack, it contained just my admission papers, wallet, phone and a couple of paperbacks I had packed to pass the time on my journey.As I stood, I rubbed a patch dry in the condensation that had clouded the bus window for so much of the journey and caught the first sight of my new home. A sizeable brick-paved square with several shelters and beyond it, an expanse of grass leading to the halls of residence.Several other people were disembarking, and I filed past the driver, pausing to offer my thanks before stepping down into the light rain. I waited my turn till I could step forward to retrieve my holdall from the luggage bay only to see empty racks. I rechecked where I had placed it at the last rest stop, and it definitely was not there.In a panic I quickly scanned my fellow passengers; surely one of them must have picked it up by mistake. No one had it. A movement caught my eye, a dark hoodie moving swiftly away from the bus and a flash of khaki canvas. There went my holdall.“Hey, you,” I shouted as I pushed through the other passengers.Quickly I ran toward the receding figure but warned by my shout he was also running. I shouted again, my panic rising as he moved further away from me.He was at the edge of the bus park now and moving across the road toward a rusty old pickup truck. I pumped my legs and sucked in air as I accelerated behind him. Slowly I started to gain ground.Without warning, I was falling sideways and hitting the ground hard, finding myself flat out on the wet bricks. I struggled to regain my breath.With a roar of acceleration and a cloud of exhaust, the truck drove off, taking with it all my worldly goods.Slowly I stood, noting the rainbow coloured smears of diesel on the ground that explained my fall.The bus driver appeared, and he tried to brush me down, but I was soaked to the skin and covered in crap from the dirty ground where I had fallen. I assured him that I was okay and that I would report it to the campus police. He wished me luck before climbing back on his bus and heading off to his next destination.Clutching my backpack, wet and winded, I started to walk toward the university buildings. I’d had so many dreams and expectations of university life, and this had not been one of them.ooOOooI checked the rooming lists and found my name. I was to share room 310 with a Savanna Dayton-Jones.I guess that was the icing on the cake, I pitch up wet and stained with no belongings whilst my roommate sounded like one of those monied girls with people at home and probably a frigging pony too.Arriving at room 310, I knocked and popped my head around the door. “Hi, there, I’m Sandy, Sandy Mitchum and I think this is also my room.”Inside was a tall, slim blonde with a complexion to die for.“Well come in, honey, this is home,” she drawled, rising to hold the door and help me in.Stepping in, I kicked off my wet sneakers and dropped my pack by the door.“Oh, Sandy, you’re soaked and where are your things?” almanbahis şikayet Looking past me into the corridor she added, “Are they being bought up?”In a rush, it all came out: the theft, my fall and with it all the tears and stress of my move to the big city.Savanna was terrific; she sat me down and made me tea, hot sweet tea. Her mother was English and her father Texan, she explained as she poured the drink.The tea calmed me down, and I started to feel a little better.“Dry clothes are next on the agenda. Fortunately, we look about the same size,” she announced and pulled open a couple of drawers.“Will you be okay in a set of sweats? They’re new?”I nodded, “Are you sure you don’t mind?”“Of course not, now go take a hot shower and get out of those wet things.”Savvy, as she preferred to be called, pushed open our bathroom door and indicated a row of high-end toiletries, telling me to help myself.I loitered in the shower, enjoying the combined sensations of the hot water and the aromas and feel of Savvy’s shampoo and shower gels. They felt as luxurious as the bottles looked.“How are you now, honey?” The door opened and in swept my new roomie bearing a large fluffy towel.I tried to preserve my modesty with a flannel and a body puff before Savvy started to giggle“As my mamma likes to say, we’re all girls here, darling,” she laughed in a faux English accent.I stepped out of the shower, and she wrapped the towel around me and in doing so spotted that large patch of gravel rash on my thigh. “Come on outside so we can clean and dress that.”I followed meekly behind this mighty young woman who had taken charge of me with barely a moment’s hesitation. A first-aid kit appeared as if from nowhere. Savvy sat on the couch as I stood before her.“This may sting a little.” As she spoke, a misting of antiseptic hit the raw red skin and I hissed as I caught my breath.It was then I caught sight of myself in the mirror opposite, naked as a baby and flushed from the hot shower. To make matters worse, Savvy was face to face with my pussy as she cleaned the wound.After quickly taping a square of gauze over the wound, she turned to grab some sweats from the couch next to her.Now in my hometown, sweats were slightly thick baggy things you picked up in the clothing aisle of the Maximart, not these. These were sleek and patterned, Lycra or some hi-tech fabric. These were what Savvy was wearing, tight like a second skin, with sheer panels at the thighs, and every aspect of your figure was accentuated by the geometric pattern.“Are you sure these will fit?” I queried.“Well we’re clearly the same height, and I’ve seen all of you, and we have the same figures,” she answered with a giggle.With that, she thrust the items at me again and laughed, “Try them unless you prefer to stay naked.”Feeling my cheeks heat up, I started to pull the top over my head.“It has a built-in bralette, I don’t bother with panties, but I have some if you want.”“No, I guess I’ll be fine,” I muttered from inside the clingy garment. Moments later I had the top on and was easing myself into the leggings, a perfect fit.“Oh, honey, they do fit, you look awesome.”Looking back in the mirror I could see how right she was. The stretchy fabric was showing my figure to its fullest, my legs long and lean, my butt pert and tight, my breasts full and high.Suddenly I was swept up in a wave of gratitude towards this girl who had shown me such care and generosity. I stepped forward and in a very unlike-me moment wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly, “Thank you, Savvy, thank you for being such a friend when I needed one the most.”Savvy hugged me right back and looking in the mirror I could not help noticing how sexy we both looked together. ooOOoo That evening we ate at the university burger bar before returning to our room. We turned quite a few heads, both girls’ almanbahis canlı casino and boys’, as we strolled around the campus. Savvy seemed oblivious to it all, but to me, it was a whole new experience and, much to my surprise, one that I was enjoying.Savvy examined my torn leggings, “These are ruined, but it’s still a week before lessons start so tomorrow we can go shopping.”My heart lurched, I felt myself blush with embarrassment as I turned to my new friend, “ Savvy, I’m on a scholarship, I don’t have that much spare cash, I will need to get a part-time job just to make ends meet.” Indicating the torn leggings, I continued, “I will have to sew those and make do until next month when I get my next cheque from my uncle.”Savvy blushed; a deep crimson flooded her peaches and cream complexion, and for the first time since we met she looked unsure of herself, ”Oh, honey, I’m so sorry, I never meant to embarrass you; sometimes I just get carried away and forget myself.”We both stepped forward and hugged, just holding each other. I found it comforting and strangely pleasurable even when I felt Savvy’s hands as she cupped my butt cheeks and squeezed.She produced an illicit bottle of peach schnapps, and we spent the evening sipping a glass and exchanging life stories. Eventually, we were both yawning, the misadventures of my day were kicking in, and we called bedtime. Savvy helped me make up my bed with spare bedding of hers.I intended to change in the bathroom though all I had to put on was my underwear from the journey, now rinsed and dried on a radiator. Savvy, on the other hand, just stripped off. I turned to speak to her and was rewarded with a closeup view of her taut pale-skinned butt as Savvy shed her sweatpants.I followed suit; after all, she had seen everything already. Turning back toward her, I drank in the sight. Full 34C breasts, pale skin with large pink nipples. Flat toned stomach and oh my god her mound was smooth and pale with a slash of pink where her full pussy lips protruded.After a quick bathroom visit by each of us, I slipped between the softest sheets I had ever felt and dropped off into a deep sleep. ooOOoo I woke up the following morning to a surreal sight. Savvy, still naked, was performing a yoga routine. Utterly confident in her body and relaxed in her nudity, she stretched and bent as I sat and looked on.“Do you do this every day?” I asked, “Maybe I could join in. It looks very calming, and your body is great.”“Of course, you can, every morning but there is one thing I should mention.”“What’s that?”“Some mornings I finish by masturbating,” she smiled as she said this, seemingly amused by my startled reaction. “Let’s be honest. I’m guessing you do it too, and we’re going to be roomies for the next year at least, so why hide it?”Despite my now red-hot cheeks, I nodded my agreement. I looked down from my bed at this stunning girl as she moved to sit cross-legged. Her skin flushed from her exertions, her nipples full and hard, her pussy lips parted and, oh my god, slick with her juices. Instinctively my hand moved beneath the covers to graze my own slit.I watched as Savvy stood. Her movement stretched and opened her pussy before those long firm legs started to pace about.“Sandy, can I do something for you?” Savvy looked nervous but intent on making her point. “Daddy’s in oil like I told you last night and I have an extremely generous allowance; some would say I’m spoilt. Would you let me take you shopping to replace all your lost stuff? It would make me so happy to do so.”I felt tears form in my eyes at the warmth and generosity of this beautiful young woman. Then a surge of shame as I remembered my uncharitable thoughts on seeing her name on the rooming list the evening before, “Okay, but only if I can pay you back as soon as I can.” With that I slipped from my bed to embrace almanbahis casino my sexy new friend. I’d never been much for hugging before but to hold this beautiful naked girl in my arms felt so right. The sensation of her breath on my cheek as we hugged, to feel her erect nipples as they brushed my throbbing tips, felt so good; to feel the heat of her pussy against mine felt divine.Stepping back, Savvy retook charge, “Okay, you need fresh clothes, and we need to shower.”It took her just minutes to lay two outfits on her bed. Two short black skirts, two pairs of thigh-high socks and two cute knitted tops. “Pick a colour, Sandy.”I went for the black socks, black skirt and red top, leaving Savvy with the pale-yellow top with white socks.“Oh, skirts, so we need undies too,” she laughed, fetching matching black lace bras and thongs.Holding up one of the skimpy lace thongs against my black-haired pussy, I giggled, “Can I borrow a razor too?” ooOOoo In no time at all, I was showered, with smooth legs and just a little tuft of hair at the top of my pussy. The cluster was a compromise. I had always settled for a trim that left me fairly hairy, but Savvy’s smooth slit had mesmerized me. Maybe I wanted to follow her example.I slipped on the clothes, and the feeling was incredible. Silky lace undies, and such expensive garments that felt so lovely against my skin whilst fitting in such a sexy manner.“Savvy, I have to confess I’m normally in jeans or leggings with a tee or hoody and all my clothes come from the local Maximart. These are amazing.”I reached for my rain-marked sneakers, knock-off copies of Converse, but Savvy tossed me a new bright white pair of Lacoste.“These will look much better.” ooOOoo A quick five-minute ride on the university shuttle bus saw us in the heart of town. I tried to steer Savvy toward the cheaper chain stores, but that was not to be. Savvy, it seemed, only shopped boutiques.I came to realize that this lovely girl had a strong firm side to her and once she had decided on something there was no changing her mind.The day flew by; we soon had a mass of carrier bags as my replacement wardrobe took shape. I was quickly the owner of designer skirts, tops, dresses and shoes along with beauty products and more. It was like all my Christmases and birthdays rolled into one.We had just left a patisserie when Savvy announced we had one more stop to make and led me down several side streets to a quieter part of town.’Private adult store’ it said on the plain-fronted shop. “What’s this?” I could hear myself stutter out.“Aw, Honey, every girl needs a toy,” and with that, she pushed open the door and firmly shoved me inside.My heart rate trebled, and my breath caught deep in my lungs as I looked around.“Can I help you girls?” A pretty dark-haired girl not much older than us had come around the counter.“My friend needs some new toys, a vibrator and maybe some beads,” Savvy replied, smiling at the girl.There was a roaring in my ears. I was sure I was going to pass out on the shop floor.The girl showed the way and started to offer various models to Savvy: six inches, eight inches, flex-shaft, multi-speed. Oh my god if only the ground could swallow me up.Savvy was looking at me, and clearly, I had missed the question. “Pardon?” I croaked“Honey, we were asking what size you’re comfortable with.”“Oh, I don’t know, that is, I’ve never, well it’s just that…” I could hear myself mumbling nonsense and I could see understanding flash across their faces as my dilemma became apparent to them.“Oh, Honey, just leave it to momma,” Savvy drawled, really emphasizing her southern accent.Quickly she made several selections and to my relief ushered me back to the safety of the pavement. “Sandy, they say a university is a place of learning, you have a ways to go,” she giggled and then, dropping the heavy drawl, “Come on, let’s catch the shuttle back.” ooOOOo We had unpacked all my new outfits and shoes, and they were placed in my wardrobe. I kept opening the door just to admire them. Slinky, sexy lingerie as Savvy called it graced my drawers; skincare and bathing products adorned my countertops.

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My name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had finished lunch. We were working on an older murder that had gone cold, but there had been new information disclosing a previously unknown witness and it had to be checked out today. We never closed a homicide file without an arrest. Today was the end of our week in the barrel, expected to take all new homicides reported unless we were overwhelmed. We had been lucky, this was our first new one for the week.“Unit ten one zero four, reported 804 on the fourth floor parking garage, 1027 North State. Uniforms on the scene. Medical Examiner (ME) in route.”My partner, Tom, replied, “10-4, ten one zero four in route.”“Well, wonder what we have now Becca? Put some speed on so we get there before they have a chance to totally fuck up the scene. You never know who’s going to be in charge til we get there.”I flipped on the lights and siren, accelerating and began to weave around traffic as it cleared for us. We were close, so it only took about five minutes and we were squealing up the round entrance ramp to the fourth floor. Landing on four, we saw the blue lights flashing down at the end and headed there.We found two uniform cars parked, the officers standing, talking with a white male. He turned out to be the person that had found the victim, a white female appearing to be in her thirties, dressed for a night out. She was laying across the front seats of a new, black BMW M6 Coupe. He had only found her because the car attracted him and he went to check it out. Upon looking in the drivers window, he saw her body and called the police.The officers found the drivers side window open, determined she had been dead for some time, and called it in. They had taken the man’s statement so we let him leave. As he was leaving, the ME and a forensic unit were pulling up. The victim was face down, wrists and ankles bound with duck tape. No injuries visible from that position. Forensics took pictures and then the ME was cleared to remove her from the car. She was carefully transferred from the vehicle to a standard black body bag.The ME’s initial, superficial exam was that she had been beaten and possibly suffered a heart attack. There was a fish hook through each nipple connected to a taser that had been hidden by her body. Someone had ripped her blouse open and pulled her bra down. There was one set of taser marks clearly visible on her neck, probably used to put her down the initial time. Everything still depended on the autopsy. Even in her condition, it was obvious that she had been a wealthy, elegant and titillating woman.They put her in the van and the ME left for the morgue. Just another job to him.Closer examination of the car revealed her purse, which had been hidden from view under her. The vehicle registration and her drivers license indicated she was Sharon Weathers, thirty five years old, living at an exclusive address off Michigan Avenue. She had business cards that identified her as the Marketing Vice President for a large national corporation headquartered in our city. Talk about a high stress job.Forensics would finish their work and tow the car to their storage/examination area. We called for a warrant and headed for the victim’s condo. As we arrived at her condo, the duty supervisor advised that the warrant had been issued. We found the building manager on duty, identified ourselves and had him let us in the unit, thanking him and gently pushing him out the door.It was decorated in a very modern style and was extremely neat and clean. It almost looked almanbahis like no one lived there but she obviously did. Her bedroom closet was full of designer clothes. One room was an office that was clearly well used, but kept in very organized condition. Her computer was open, but access was locked, something else for the forensic guys. They were coming to take pictures and dust for prints, so they could take that with them.We did find a high security wall safe. We had searched the unit thoroughly and found nothing to indicate the combination so we called for a locksmith. When he arrived, he said he would have to drill it. It was the only way to open a safe of this type without the combination. We tried the obvious ones, birth date, phone numbers, etcetera, but no luck, so we told him to drill.What we found was a diary and some electronic equipment. It turned out that her bedroom was very expertly and surreptitiously wired for video and sound. The various pieces of equipment in the safe were the recording devices. The wiring had been brought in through the rear of the safe where it would never have been found without removing a securely mounted, several hundred pound safe. Also in the safe were some mini portable voice recording devices and DVDs from the video recorder. All of this was collected by forensics for examination in the very near future.Her desk contained bills and other routine, expected household files plus some work related files. We took it all. Nothing else of interest was found in her condo, so we left it to forensics to finish their work. We started the routine of finding out about her life, co-workers, parents, spouse, children, friends, and neighbors. Those and more had to be located and interviewed. Someone wanted her dead and we had to find the reason and the culprit.We could find no living relative or children. Co-workers said she was a type-A personality, who worked long and hard. Neighbors said she seemed to have many male and female friends but they did not know them. No one had been invited into her unit.I went home to my husband Keith that night horny as a feral cat. A psychologist or psychiatrist would probably find me perverted in some way, but after every new homicide, especially of a woman, I was tremendously turned on. Not by the death, but the excitement of a new chase.He knew it as soon as I came in the door. “Want to skip dinner?”“God yes. Take me to bed and fuck me! Make me scream and cum til I have nothing left.”And so it began. I am 5’5″, 125, light brown hair and eyes, 34C boobs that Keith loves and I try hard to downplay at work. He is 6′ even, 180, sandy hair and green eyes and a cock that knocks my socks off every time I see it. We had been married for eight years and he knew every button to push. I tore off my clothes and was spreadeagled on the bed, waiting for him to ravish me. My sopping creamy pussy was aching for his cock and he did not disappoint.He held me tight, kissing my neck and rubbing his dick up and down my kitty until he was covered with my essence. Then with a slight change in angle, he plunged without pause, as deep as he could go. I screamed in my first orgasm as he almost hit my cervix. I knew this would be a fast and energetic session. He wasted no time in pounding me as fast and hard as he could, his balls smacking my ass. I was quickly lost in orgasms, one following another in a continuously more rapid pace. He was panting like a race horse, I was gasping for breath, no longer able to scream. His body stiffened and strained, his cock began to pulse out his lustful torrid spunk. My body went into one last quivering orgasm as he collapsed on me and then gradually rolled off, both of us dripping from our exertion, gasping for breath, hearts hammering.After we both calmed down, he said, “So tell me about your new case. I can’t wait to hear all the nitty gritty,” as he gently played with my nipples.We had been through this many times, but it still always excited almanbahis yeni giriş both of us. I told him what I knew, which was not much at that point, but he always listened intently, offering insightful suggestions. Being a prosecutor did give him a certain advantage.We arose to shower and make dinner. I noticed a large love bite appearing on my right boob. “I told you never to do that to me!” I yelled. “Sorry Babe, I didn’t even realize I was doing it. I will be more careful in the future, but you just almost ask for it with your passion and ardor!”Dinner was simple, frozen meals and a bottle of wine. We talked more about our day and then fell in bed, exhausted and happy, sleeping like newborns. We woke up on Sunday ready for more. We had a quickie and went on to enjoy our day off, but the new case was always in the back of my mind. Monday, back to my routine work. In only a few days, our view into Ms. Weathers’s life took an interesting turn. We were able to view her stored videos and listen to her stored verbal recordings. She had led quite the interesting and unusual life. The recordings went back at least five years. So she was about thirty when the recordings started and already in a well-paid management position at her company.The videos showed she was into all kinds of sex. Everything from plain vanilla sex to bisexual action and kinky bondage, domination and sadomasochism. Depending on her partner, she had both men and women, she played submissive and dominant roles. She also had multiple partners on occasion. All these people were possible suspects and we would need to try to identify and interview as many of them as possible.Forensic techs were given the job of extracting the most identifiable facial views of all the different people in her videos and running them through the national data bases for facial recognition. Hits started to come back quickly. We paired the names with the videos and examined them closer for any possible clues. We selected four videos for a closer, first time look as suspects.In the first video we watched as Ms. Weathers entered the bedroom dressed in tight, black shiny leather thigh high boots with at least four inch heels. She also wore a bustier made of the same material, her cleavage displayed to its maximum advantage. She was holding a leash made out of chain. On the other end was a leather collar around the neck of a man crawling on his hands and knees. She had a riding crop that she was using to whip his ass and urge him along.He reached the bed where she told him to climb up like the dog that he was. “You are a dog aren’t you? You do deserve punishment don’t you?”“Yes Mistress, I’m a bad dog. I need to be punished. Whip me as you wish but please fuck my ass! I desperately need you to fuck me.”She stood on the bed behind him, whipping his ass until it turned extremely red. It was easy to hear the hiss of the crop going through the air and the smack as it hit his ass. It looked like there might have been a bit of blood drawn. He never cried, he just begged for more saying how much he deserved it.She disappeared briefly and then returned wearing a strap-on cock. She lubed the dildo and then plunged into him. His gasp was quite audible. His cock, which had shrunk significantly from the whipping, began to grow. She kept up a strong pace into him and he began to react as you would expect from sexual arousal. It did not take long before it was clear he was fully hard and not long after that you could hear, “Oh Mistress, Yes! I am going to cum!”He ejaculated on the bed, collapsed forward and turned over. He was instantly recognizable. He was Jacob Stein, a prominent Alderman representing the Ward where her company was located.“Now get out of my bed and out of my house! I am expecting your vote on the ordinance that we want to go our way. I can count on that, correct?”He jumped up and whimpered, “Yes Mistress. You know I always try to do everything I can to help you.” With that he almanbahis giriş scurried out of the picture and she was not far behind.Nothing surprised me anymore. I looked at my partner and we both said at the same time, “First suspect!”There were more than twelve separate videos of the Alderman, all of similar type. He clearly needed the whipping and the ass fucking. There was no agreement or exchange of information on each session, sometimes he just received what he needed with apparently nothing in return.They cued up the next video that was identifiable and started it. Ms. Weathers and another woman entered the bedroom, both only wearing panties, thongs actually. The room was darker than in the previous video. Both women were holding hands and turned to each other, locking in an embrace and an obviously deep, sensual kiss. Finally the embrace relaxed but the kiss continued as they both reached for each other’s nipples. Gentle caresses followed, the moaning was audible. The unknown woman carefully broke the kiss and began to slowly drop to her knees, kissing and licking as she did. Once all the way down she leisurely pulled down Weathers thong and then was swift to get her mouth on her pussy.Both women were obviously enjoying the action. Weathers eventually pulled the woman up and pulled her thong off. They fell onto the bed and rapidly arranged themselves into the classic 69 position. Weathers was on top, both had their legs spread wide. The hunger and sighing of their sexual desire came through clearly. You could see both their bodies strain and stiffen at the same time. Shortly we heard the screams of their orgasms. They then almost immediately went into a tribbing position and began moderately rubbing their pussies together. Rather rapidly their speed increased. You could see the sweat appear on their bodies from the effort. You could hear the soaked, squishing sounds their pussies were making as they rubbed together.In a matter of minutes they both came but continued the action through another series of orgasms. They stopped and moved head to head on the bed and engaged in more tender, delicate kissing and breast caressing. Finally, the unknown woman turned her head to give a very clear, full face view. “Jenn, you know I need the info on what your company is planning on the acquisition that we’re both contenting to be awarded.”“Don’t worry Sharon, I have the complete package in my case in the other room. I planned on leaving it with you as a surprise.”“You are my surprise Jenn, my world would not be complete without you! There’s nothing better than the two of us together like this. I love you so much. Maybe one day it can be public, but we both have to think of our careers and futures. It must be our secret”“You are right Sharon, but I miss this so much! My husband can never know we meet or what we do!”They had more general conversation about their lives. We suspected that everything Sharon said was a fiction.Software had identified the victim’s partner as Marie Bennett, the General Counsel of a competing company not headquartered in the city. She must travel here fairly often, accurate frequency was unknown at this point.My partner and I laughed, “Second suspect!”There were fourteen videos of Ms. Bennett and the victim. Each one analogous to this one. Always a package of some kind left for Weathers; always the very passionate lovemaking.They had one more video ready to cue up so we told them to get it going. This time she came into the bedroom with a handsome, well-dressed man. They both had drinks in their hands and proceeded to sit on the edge of the bed chatting and enjoying their drinks. They acted like old friends who were very comfortable with each other.When they finished their drinks, they both stood and calmly undressed. They kissed and hugged like long time lovers. She got on her knees to suck him, his sighing and moaning was easily heard. She was quite accomplished, she easily performed deep throat, eliciting even more sounds of pleasure.It looked like he was close to cumming when she quit and pulled him to the bed, laying down with her legs spread wide. He promptly pounced on the opening she provided and began devouring her pussy. Her reaction was quite…

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Just when life can seem regular and uninteresting, a sharp turn can take place. That recent sharp turn in my life was brought about by my wife of two and a half years, Elaine. Now, wives often cause life to be rather exciting and mine is no exception. Elaine is a pretty twenty-three year old blond, medium length with blue eyes, exactly five feet tall, right on the money. Yes, she’s fairly short, just don’t kid her about it, it does piss her off, I might add. She’s rather feisty, one hundred-fourteen pounds with nice, well, very nice 34C boobs, so firm, she doesn’t even jiggle and I love sucking her pretty light pink nipples. So, anyway, my wife was talking with her sister, Erika, she’s thirty, also very pretty, blond with shorter hair and taller at five-four I’m guessing she weighs about one hundred thirty or so, also has blue eyes and boobs smaller than her younger sis, 34B, Elaine tells me. Yes, she loves the fact that her tits are bigger than her older sister. These two have always been pretty competitive with each other. Lots of sisters are, I guess. Just like brothers. Well, it turned out that they were talking about sex, something they often talked about, I really think they had told each other about every feel and fuck they had ever had. Well, maybe not quite that bad, but, anyway, it seems that Erika was telling her that she, at thirty, had never been given oral sex and her husband, Jeremy, five years older than her, wasn’t interested. I guess she had asked him, more than once. And none of her boyfriends before she was married had ever done it to her either. Amazing. After the phone conversation, she was filling me in on all this. “Yeah, Jeremy just won’t do it. I guess some guys don’t like it. Glad you’re not one of them, Russ, oh, am I ever.” “Well, that’s sure not me as you well know. Has she tempted him with a blowjob or two?” “Oh, she’s done that, yes, I suggested that a few months ago. She sucks him off, he just goes out and mows the grass. I’m afraid I’ve rather bragged about your oral skills between my legs, you know how she and I are, one has to top the other.” “So, you’re rubbing it in that I’m eating you out every minute of the day, right?” “Oh, maybe not every minute. But, well, I have bragged, yes.” “Well, great, bragging about how your hubby eats you almanbahis şikayet out. Elaine, you’re awful. You’re just rubbing it in.” “Well, actually, she asked me something that was rather surprising.” “What was that?” “I’m not sure I want to tell you.” “Huh, what’s that mean?” “Well, she asked me if I thought you’d like to do it to her?” “Eat her pussy? Your sister?” “Exactly.” “Now, you’re kidding.” “Would you do it? I don’t mind, it’s really up to you.” “She really asked you that? You’re serious?” “She did, even repeated it before we hung up.” “You don’t care? If I get down and lick and tongue your sister’s pussy?” “You heard me.” “That’s really something Jeremy should do.” “I’ve told you all that. Look, Erika is a pretty woman, I’ve seen her naked, you’ll love doing it, Russ.” “Well, I might do it if you agreed to be there, too, in the room.” “What is it, you don’t trust my sister? Or, maybe yourself?” “No, it’s just that I think that if it’s your idea, you should be there.” “So, you’ll do it, you’ll do Erika?” “Yeah, what the hell, her pussy must be like yours, after all, you’re sisters. And I love yours.” “Aren’t you sweet. Maybe I’ll have you do mine right now,” and she slid her shorts and panties to the floor as I got down between her legs and gave her oral sex which she loves. It netted me a great blowjob right after. That was pretty much the last of it, until about a week and a half later, on a Saturday, right after lunch. The phone rang and when I answered it, it was Erika wanting to talk with Elaine. I walked into another room but I did hear my wife ask her sister about what she was doing this afternoon and, then, did she want to come over for a while? Erika only lives about four and a half miles away, so it wasn’t unusual for them to visit together. Then, I heard her say, “Russ said, ‘yes.'” Then, she ended the call with, “See you in about thirty minutes, then.” Now, these two talked basically every day so I really thought little about it. Then, she walked up to me and said, “Well, make sure you have clean underwear on, Erika’s coming over and she’s all psyched for you to give her oral sex. You’ve got half an hour to get mentally prepared.” “You really mean this? Well, maybe I should do you and let her watch, she might change her mind, who almanbahis canlı casino knows?” “I rather doubt it but I never turn down oral sex from you, hon. But, then after me, you do her, right?” “Whatever you say, hon, whatever you say.” I did go take a quick shower and yes, put on clean underwear, after all it was my sister-in-law. You’d think I would be all excited and well, I was to some extent, but I was also nervous, yes, nervous. I was sure glad that Elaine would be there, too, just in case things got a bit carried away. Just how, I couldn’t imagine, but one never knows. After my shower, I went back into the den and was pacing up and down when Elaine walked in. “Holy crap, Russ, you’re nervous, aren’t you?” “Um, well, yeah, I guess I am, crazy, huh? Well, I mean, your sister and I have never, you know, even, made passes at each other, things that happen with sisters-in-law. I’ve seen her in a bikini, but that’s the extent of it. And, now, well…”. “Yeah, now you’re gonna lick her pussy. Don’t tell me you don’t want to.” “No, hon, no, I’ve never not wanted to lick a pussy. Well, I’m here and I’m going to do it but I’m doing your’s first.” So, we went in and sat in the den and waited for Elaine’s sister. Elaine reached over and put her hand on my crotch, feeling the lump in my pants. “You must be looking forward to this,” she said, just as the front door opened and Erika yelled out, “I’m here,” her usual mode of entry and came walking into the den. She was wearing a button-down top with jeans underneath. We talked for a few minutes, then Elaine suggested, “Why don’t we go up to our room, okay?” and the three of us walked up the stairs, me behind Erika, admiring her nice ass moving back and forth as we ascended the stairs, catching the faint scent of her perfume. Once we were in our room, Erika asked, “Now, how do we do this?” Elaine said, “Well, I thought that Russ would do me first, kind of warm things up a bit,” and she stood in front of me as I took her and kissed her, then pulled off her teeshirt and reached around and unhooked her bra and lifted it off. I then sat down on our bed and kissed both her breasts and began sucking one of her nipples as I fondled the other breast. We did that for a minute or two then I unsnapped Elaine’s shorts and almanbahis casino pulled them down leaving her there in a pair of small low-cut, blue nylon panties. I moved Elaine up onto our bed and got up between her legs as she lifted her legs up and rested them on my back as I began kissing and nibbling on her panty-covered pussy. “Mmm, nice, Russ, nice,” as she writhed around, her panties getting wet from my licking and sucking and her own juices which I could taste. I sometimes began giving my wife oral sex while she had her panties on; she seemed to like to start off that way at times. But, I also knew that she loved me licking her bare, uncovered pussy, so I pulled the panties aside and poked my rolled-up tongue directly into her wet slit and flicked it up and down in her pussy groove. “Oh, Russ, mmm, oh, get my panties off, please, please,” and I raised up and pulled them off, got back down and she put her legs up on my shoulders as I began to make love to her naked pussy. Elaine started shaving after we had become engaged and she also has me shave my pubic area, something, if our session with her sister gets to that point, Erika may not be expecting. I like it that way, though, because it makes my cock look bigger, somehow. As I pulled her pussy open and tongue down into it, I could see Erika out the corner of my eye, she’d moved so she could watch and I can tell that she’s rubbing the crotch of her jeans. I wiped my tongue up and down, then twirled it around her inner labia as she squirmed and moaned. “Mmm, oh, Russ, mmm, oh, right there, oh, god, that’s so good, oh, my pussy, mmm,” she moaned and I took some longer licks up to her clit which I could feel under my tongue. I took a few sucks on her clit then tongued her pussy some more as she squirmed with pleasure. “Oh, Russ, more, right there, yes, mmm, oooh, good.” I moved back up to her clit and pressed two fingers up inside her moving them back and forth, in and out as I licked around her clit. “Omigod, omigod, oh, Russ, OH, OOOH, AYYEE, AYEE, uuh, oh, don’t stop, oooh, mmm, you are so good, hon, oh, you make me feel so good,” and she reached down and pulled me up and kissed my wet face all over. I looked over at Erika who had her hand down inside her jeans, looking rather sheepish when she saw me looking her way. Elaine and I kissed and held each other for a few more minutes, then she said, “Well, Sis, want your turn?” “It really looked wonderful, um, yeah, I think so, I mean, if it’s all right with you and with Russ.” “We’ve talked about it and it’s fine with both of us.

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Every day, at three o’clock, my neighbor’s daughter sunbathes in the nude. She’s the most beautiful young woman I’ve ever seen. She’s eighteen and has a very athletic body. She’s 5’7” and has the longest tan legs that are shaped quite beautifully. Her breasts are firm and I’d say they’re about 38C cup size. She shaves her pussy. She has blond long hair that she wears in braids and beautiful blue eyes. Her name is Jasmine, and I’m the horny old neighbor that gets off every day watching her sunbathe. I just love to watch her. She’s a very sexual girl and will masturbate on her lawn chair. On Tuesdays, she invites several of her friends over and they have oral sex on a quilt on her lawn. Those days are a real treat for me. “It’s like winning the fucking lottery.” She’s definitely my masturbating angel. I really want to talk to her and lick her scrumptious pussy. I’d treat her like a goddess. She’d never have to do a damn thing. I dream of licking her sweet bald cunt and giving her multiple orgasms every day. I’d love to fuck her too. The things I’d do to her just makes me hot and horny for her. I’ve been trying to think of a way to be able to talk to her in some way. But, for now I just enjoy her getting herself all oiled up and putting her long fingers into her pussy and getting herself off. I tell you, it’s just so exciting to watch her put her suntan oil all over herself. She then will play with her breasts awhile and then puts her legs over the arms of the chair. She has her legs completely spread. I can see her from my window when she does this. I have a perfect view.  She then rubs her clit and slides her fingers right into her sweet bald cunt. She eventually will fist herself and the girl loves to squirt. She fucks herself silly with her fist. The juices that pour out of her sweet pussy are just wasted as she wipes them off with her towel. After about an hour, her sweet girlfriends come by and they lay on a quilt and lick each other’s pussies in a circle. They’re all almanbahis şikayet blonde headed angels. With the sweetest young bodies and firm breasts. They all wear their hair in braids. I know she sees me and often Jasmine will even wave to me. I think she really gets off knowing that I’m jerking off to her. She seems to be a very wicked and naughty young woman. Today’s the day that her friends will come over and they’ll lick each other’s pussies. I’ve decided that I’ll be mowing my lawn, while she fiddles with herself. Hopefully, she’ll call me over and we’ll talk. That’s my plan anyway. My name is Henry, and I’m sixty years old. I’ve been retired for the last few years. My wife still works and is often out of town. I’m always horny and jerking off when she’s at her job. I really would love to pleasure Jasmine and her friends. I think we’d have a lovely time together or all together if her friends would want to join in too. “A guy can dream you know.” I’m getting myself ready to go outside to mow the lawn. Jasmine should be outside starting to fiddle with her body. She does it at the same time everyday. She never misses. Well in the summer anyway. She’ll be going to college in the fall. I peek out the window and see that Jasmine has already taken her clothes off and has already started to oil her body. She has put her legs over the arm chair and has started to fuck herself with her fingers. She has put her chair down in a reclining position and is really moving her fingers in and out of her pussy. “Fuck, she’s so fucking hot. I’m going out there. Maybe she’ll call me over.” I go outside to my shed and get my lawnmower. I glance in her direction and she is fisting herself silly. She’s moaning and groaning and fucking herself. The girl is hot as fuck. “Henry, you’re looking very handsome. How have you been?” “Hi Jasmine. I’m really well. Gina is out of town. How’s your summer going?” “Really well. Just loving the pool and going to the beach.” Jasmine is almanbahis canlı casino so freaking sexy. She got up and walked over to me fully naked. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My masturbating angel is now going to talk to me. I could feel my dick growing in my shorts. “I see you looking at me sometimes.” “I was hoping you didn’t see me.” “I do see you and it makes me very hot. Sometimes, I wished you’d come outside and fuck me.” I could feel that I was starting to blush. She looked so good standing there. Her nipples were as hard as erasers. “Why don’t you give me a kiss and feel my breasts. Would you like to do that, Henry?” “Does a dog like bones? I’ve been wanting to talk to you for ages. This would be a dream come true for an old guy like me.” With that, Jasmine walked right up to me and kissed me. We shared a deep and passionate kiss. I put my hands on her sweet ass and massaged it, while we kissed. She then put my hands over her beautiful breasts and I felt her up. “Jasmine, you have a gorgeous body.” “I can see your liking this. You have quite a bulge there, Henry. If you like, I could give you a blowjob. I’m usually with my lesbian friends, I hardly ever get a chance to suck on a nice big cock.” “I’d love it, if you want to suck my cock. That would be glorious.” Jasmine then unzipped my shorts and pulled them down. I stepped out of them. I think she was very surprised that I had a very erect cock. Her eyes popped out of her head when she saw how endowed I was. “Wow, you have the biggest cock I’ve ever seen.” “It’s a big one, darling. I’m nine inches. I could make you feel every inch, if you’d let me. For now, a nice blow job would make an old guys day.” “Today is your lucky day, Henry. I’m going to rock your world. Then later, my friends will be over and I’m going to let you lick their cunts. Would you like that?” “Fuck yes. This is better than winning the lottery.” “I want you all to myself for now. Why don’t we go into your house almanbahis casino and I’ll suck your big cock. My friends won’t be over for a while.” “That would be amazing. Let’s go into my house. Follow me.” I took Jasmine’s hand and brought her into my house. She was one sexed up nymph. I planned on giving her enough sex to want me on a daily basis. “Let’s go into my room. You can suck my cock in there.” I brought her into my bedroom. I stood there and she got down on her knees. She looked into my eyes, while she stroked at my huge cock. She then kissed and licked my cock going up the left side of my cock and then down the right side. She stroked my cock, while she swirled her tongue around my circumcised head. She tongued my pee hole, while she stroked me. She cupped and massaged my golf-sized smooth balls and put her mouth around my cock and started to bob along my cock. Her nipples were hard like erasers. I pulled at them to make them more erect. “Rub your sweet pussy. Play with your clit!” Jasmine rubbed her clit, while she was giving me amazing head. She took as much of my cock down her throat. She was slurping, gagging, and sucking at my cock. “You’re a very good cock sucker. You’re making me very excited. I don’t want to come in your mouth though. I want to lick that pussy of yours. I’ve dreamed of tasting you.”  This creature was sucking my cock as far down her throat as she could take me. Her cheeks were bulging, spit oozed down the corners of her mouth, while she tried to swallow my cock. I have a huge cock, she made every attempt to swallow it. She was an absolute tart. “Get on your back and spread your thighs, Jasmine.” Jasmine went on my bed and opened her legs. I positioned myself in front of her bald cunt. “I’ve only seen your beautiful pussy from my window. What a pretty pussy you have.” It looked even more beautiful as I was staring right at it. I then licked at her pussy lips. I licked her pussy up and down and lightly chewed on her lips. Her cunt tasted like spun sugar. I really loved licking her. This was a dream come true for a horny bastard like myself. “Henry, that feels so good. Oh God! Fucking hell.” She was squirming all over my bed. She was holding my iron headboard, while she was grinding on my face.

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Florence and I lay in her bed for about the next half hour just holding each other and kissing and petting. My mind kept racing about the events that had unfolded that evening. Here I was in bed with my stepmother, the woman that I had a secret crush on for the last few years. Waves of guilt and excitement flowed through me. She was almost 25 years my senior but to me she was better than a teenage prom queen.I pulled her close to me and I could feel her body heat and her smell that had intoxicated me for years. I kissed her gently on the lips and I told her that I needed to get home before my wife started to worry. She said that she understood and that she would call me tomorrow because we needed to talk. I stood up, got dressed, and Florence propped her self up on her elbow watching me. I couldn’t tell if I felt guilty for leaving or for what I had just done to my stepmother.I kneeled onto the bed and gave her one last kiss and told her I would talk to her tomorrow and I let me self out. As I walked out to my car I could still smell her and I thought to myself oh my god what if my wife can smell her? When I got home my wife was already in bed. “Glad your home, what took so long?” she yelled. I had rehearsed my answer all the way home. “The pump need to be re primed and sprayed nasty water all over, I am going to take a shower before I come up.” I almanbahis şikayet yelled back. “Ok see ya when you come up.” She answered back. So far so good. All I could think about as I got into the shower was to make sure I got Florence’s perfume off of me. As I started scrubbing myself I grabbed my cock and started to soap it up. As I scrubbed myself I started to think about what had happened and I started to get hard again. I had just made love to my stepmother wow…and now those last images of her in bed watching me get dressed were driving me wild. I found myself no longer washing my cock I was playing with it. The guilt was gone and the desire was back. I want to feel her lips on mine and to feel her body next to me. I then wished I had not washed all her perfume off. After making myself cum once again, I cleaned up and went up stairs to bed. As I crawled into bed I could tell my wife was fast asleep and my thoughts drifted back to Florence and I slowly fell asleep. The next morning I woke, got ready for work and headed out the door. I start work early about 6am, and I was at work for about 2 hours when my cell phone buzzed telling me that I had a text message. I looked down and saw that it was Florence, my stepmother. All of a sudden I was nervous, scared and excited all at the same time. I got up, closed my office door and sat almanbahis canlı casino down to open the message.It was a short message and it read: “Thank you for last night, do you think we can talk about it today?” My hands were trembling I didn’t know what to say back. I sent her a message back saying: “Sure.” One word…wow I was smooth. For about 10 minutes I just stared at my phone not knowing what to do. Then it buzzed again.This time it said: “Did you enjoy last night?” I could tell that she was feeling a little nervous also, and maybe a little guilty about having sex with her step son. This time I sent her a longer message back I typed out: “Yes I did.” And then I stopped before I hit the send button. Do I want to say more? I could end it now with her or I could encourage her and see what happens next. I kept typing. “Yes I did, and I am missing you today.” I hit the send button before I could think about what I was doing.It took less than a minute this time for her to respond. “I miss you too, what are you doing right now?” My mind started racing, I knew it was wrong on so many levels, first have sex with another woman that was not my wife, I think I’ll call that having an affair and second this woman was my stepmother. Sure my father was gone but still for the last 20+ years she had been married to my dad and she was almost almanbahis casino 70 years old for crying out loud. But while I was telling myself how wrong this was, I start to get hard and I could feel the pre-cum leaking onto my leg. I was glad my office door was closed as I adjusted myself.I knew I wanted her again and I didn’t care how wrong it was. I was getting ready to send her a message back when I said to hell with and I dialed her number. The phone rang about 5 times before she answered it. Florence answered the phone with a subdued “hello.” I said: “Hi,” and that I felt we were past the “texting” stage. She laughed and yes we were.She asked me if I had a few minutes to talk and I said, “Sure.” We made small talk for a few minutes like, ‘When did the power come back on?’ and ‘Was the pump ok?’ Then it got silent again and I thought to myself, ‘Well you might as well take a shot and see what happens.’ I told her that I really enjoyed what happened last night and I want to hold her again. There was silence on the other end and I thought well that’s the end of that. Then she said that she was so afraid that I wouldn’t feel that way and she was very anxious to be with me again also. As soon as she said that, my other head took over the thinking. I knew I could get away from work without any problems and I asked her if it would be ok if I came up right now. You could tell in her voice that she was as excited and horny as I was. She said: “Yes come up right now and hurry!” I hung up the phone and called my boss, I told him that I had a project I need to take care of at home and I was taking a personnel day.

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I hesitated for just a second before opening the door and entering the bar. I was in town for business and had come here many times for lunch. This was the place to be for the view and the beer. Every table was packed and the bevy of wait staff busy attending to all the tables. There wasn’t one empty in the place, it was jammed. Classic rock was playing in the background and some twenty televisions had all the current sporting events playing, sensory overload. I found an open stool at the bar and sat down. I was met right away by a wonderful looking brunette who had to be barely legal to be serving; she quickly returned with my pint and asked if I need a menu. I said thanks and that I would like to get something to eat. She brought me the appetizer menu and said everything was good. I was having a hard time not staring. She was hot, with her long dark curls just beyond her shoulders. Her hair mixed well with her hazel eyes and her smile was lipstick and white. An hour had passed and I had put away a couple beers already with my dinner. The dinner crowd had slowly thinned and even the space at the bar had thinned. Two women came up next to me at the bar and asked if the seats were taken. I said no and to help themselves. They thanked me and introduced themselves as Chris and Sara. I smiled, and told them my name. Chris asked if I was in town on business. I explained that I was and that I didn’t live far from there. I went on to mention that my customer had really talked the place up and I had to see for myself what the hype was all about. Sara chimed in and almanbahis said I wouldn’t be disappointed. It wasn’t until that point that I had really taken notice, but Sara appeared to be younger than Chris. She was a little on the heavy side, but she wore it well. With her being only about five foot, I’m sure that made her look bigger than she was. Full hips with a smaller waist gave way to a set of breasts that were mouthwatering. They had to be 40DD or close. She had a cute face, short dirty blonde hair and her smile lit up the room. Chris, slightly taller, was very thin and had similar dirty blonde hair, and also a great smile. Her breasts, much smaller than Sara’s, perhaps 34C and had no real curves to speak of. I noted both were dressed like they were out for the evening and I had to ask. I wanted to ask if they came here often, but I was fairly sure that would have sounded retarded. Chris indicated they were out for the night. Sara added that they came here often and enjoyed the guy watching and the music. They both looked at each other and we continued drinking and the light conversation. Time had passed, the girls mostly kept to themselves and I could only pick up bits and pieces of what they were talking about. I was getting ready to tab out for the night when Sara asked me if I had plans for the rest of the night. I said I didn’t but that I was just getting ready to head back to my room at the hotel. I asked them if they were heading on and they said they had such a good time chatting that they didn’t want it to end. Sara then asked if almanbahis yeni giriş I wanted company and I tried not to answer too quickly. I’m not an overly attractive looking guy in my opinion. I had never been asked this before during my travels, but I wasn’t going to say no. I indicated I was right next door. I gave them my room number and proceeded to head for the door. They said they would be a few minutes and needed to freshen up. My mind was racing. This was all new ground for me. I didn’t think I would see them after that. Fifteen minutes later came a knock on the door. I was in shock. Hesitation turned quickly into curiosity. I opened the door and Sara and her beaming smile greet me with a hello. I opened the door further, waved her in with hello. I figured she sent Chris on her way since I didn’t see her. This thought was quickly dispensed as Chris came around the corner and through the door. She grabbed me by the back of the head and locked her lips on mine. Finding my tongue, she drew it into her mouth. I’m sure my mouth would have been gaping wide open if hers wasn’t covering it. As I said, this had never happened to me before. Sara interrupted indicating she wanted some of what Chris was getting and wrestled me away from Chris. Sara’s lips, softer, began a slow seductive kiss as I hear the door close. I then felt someone’s hands at my pants. I quickly found Chris removing my jeans as Sara continued jousting with my tongue for control. She broke away just long enough for my shirt to come off. Now Chris had taken back over keeping almanbahis giriş my lips busy as Sara’s clothes flew off all around us. Chris had wasted no time is disrobing. Her taught nipples anxiously poked me as I cupped her breast seeking out her hard nipple. Sara had moved behind me, rubbing and hugging me. Chris and I continued feeling each other, kissing, there were hands everywhere. Then I lost my breath. Somewhere in the mix, Sara had slid down my body. Evidence of her arousal ran along my leg and she had just taken my hardening cock deep into her mouth. She began sucking and I was finding it harder and harder to stand. The girl was working me over in a great way. Chris sensed my trouble and suggested we get to the bed. As we all climbed on, Chris said “Just so you don’t get the wrong idea, Sara and I are not going to go down on each other or kiss or anything like that.” I was okay with that. Sara again attached my now raging hard cock with a fever as Chris lowered her pussy to my waiting lips. Straddling my head, she was facing Sara and enjoying her oral demonstration on me. Chris tasted amazing. She was so wet and her lips had opened giving me total access to her now hardened clit. My tongue was as far inside as I could reach. I reached up to pinch, and tease her left nipple and my other hand found Sara’s much fuller breast and hard nipple. Her breast was huge! I couldn’t get my hand around all of it. It was soft and she must have liked what I was doing. She started moaning around my cock as she continued sucking me. I wasn’t going to last much longer and suggested they switch. It took only seconds and they had traded places. Chris’ lips, smaller, not as full, brought a different sensation. The suction wasn’t as intense, but her attentiveness was never lacking. Sara’s pussy was soaked.

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All persons in this story are over the age of 18. This story is complete and utter fiction. But please read on for your personal enjoyment.     My Friend’s Daughter Chapter 2 Just to give you a bit of history on what has happened so far. My friend Karri and her daughter Lexi had come to visit me from out of state for a couple weeks while I was between jobs. Karri had lived with me for a few months while working near my place, then had gone back home. She took a vacation and brought her daughter back with her to see me again. On the night they had arrived her daughter gave me her virginity, with her Mother watching unobserved. And that is where I will pick this story up. Towards the end of the movie, Lexi started to drift off to sleep snuggled up against me, with my semi-hard cock nestled in-between her ass cheeks, and my arm wrapped around her with my hand holding her breast. By the end of the movie she was sound asleep wrapped up in my arms. I gently shook her to wake her, saying “Lexi wake up.” She awoke fairly slowly, looking at me with sleep filled eyes. I extracted my arm from beneath her head, with a small moan of protest from her. I got up off the couch, then proceeded to help her up, once again loving the sight of her naked body. My cock started to stir again as I help her up. “Come on Lexi lets go downstairs to bed.” I said to her. “Okay Daddy” she said sleepily. I helped Lexi downstairs to the bedroom, where her mother was curled up facing the outer edge of the bed. Lexi and I both crawled in bed naked, and within moments Lexi was curled up against me sound asleep. Then I got that familiar urge to go to the bathroom, so I carefully disentangled myself from Lexi trying not to make too many waves on the water bed so as not to wake her mom as well. Then I headed upstairs to the bathroom. “You done yet?” came from the door just as I finished up. I turned to see Karri standing in the doorway naked as the day she was born. I take in the sight of her, once again loving to see her full breasts and that wonderfully bald pussy. “Yes i’m done now. Do you need to go as well?” almanbahis I answer her. “No I have another itch I need scratched. Care to help me with it?” Karri asks a hungry look in her eyes. “I would love to help you with it.’ I responded. Karri turned and headed out to the living room as I followed behind her watching her ass sway back and forth with all sorts of lewd thoughts running thru my mind. Karri reached the couch and looked down and said “Look at this you left a wet spot on the couch.” I looked down at where she was pointing and sure enough there was a wet spot about the size of a large pancake on the couch. “Ain’t my fault its Lexi’s not mine, you saw where mine went.” I responded to her. Karri started laughing, as I reached for her pulling her into my arms and kissing her soundly to stop her laughing. She returned my kiss very passionately. Her arms going about my neck and mine about her waist pulling her to me. My cock was growing very fast starting to poke her in the belly, surprising me that I was ready to go again that fast. I slid my hand up to her breast moving right to the nipple, where I pinched it not real hard but enough to let her know. A soft moan escaped her lips running right into my mouth as our tongues were intertwined. I turned her towards the couch and broke our kiss as I gently pushed her backwards. She sat down as I kneeled before her in-between her legs, moving forward to kiss her once again. “Is this the itch you were talking about?” I asked my hand reaching the valley in-between her legs. “Yes it is. You got me so horny watching you and Lexi together. I never thought that it would be like that watching my daughter and you together. I have seen you with other women and this is nothing like it.” Karri responded. I smiled as my lips descended to her neck, thinking that if watching Lexi and me together turned her on more then our threesomes and foursomes had then I could probably get her to enjoy even more visual excitement. “What are you thinking? I see that devilish look in your eyes.” Karri asked. “Just thinking about you is all.” I responded. almanbahis yeni giriş “I know better then that. You have something in mind. Are you gonna tell me or do I have to guess.” She asked as I took her nipple in my mouth and used my finger on her clit at the same time. She gasped as I rubbed her clit and my teeth bit down on her nip fairly hard. I was trying to distract her and it seemed to be working. She had her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. I started sucking on her nip a little harder releasing my teeth’s tight hold on it. My fingers pushed her hood back, to put the pad of one finger directly on her exposed clit. Her hips thrust towards me as I did trying to force something inside her. And a slight sigh once again escaped her lips. I could feel how hot she was, my hand being so close to her pussy. “So what are you thinking about?” she asked again. She never did give up easily on questioning me, so I figured I would just have to distract her even more until she temporarily forgot about it. So I slipped my finger inside her and curled it back towards me and began to rub that rough spot I could feel as my thumb stroked her clit. Her eyes closed slightly and her mouth opened, sighing silently. I lowered my mouth to her right breast and sucked her nipple into my mouth, running around her nip with my tongue. Then gently grazing my teeth along her hard nip eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her as the painpleasure ran thru her. I could feel her getting close already, and I had barely begun to tease her. I had never seen her this fired up before. Watching her daughter and me must have really got her going and now I was seeing the fruits of that. Within seconds of my playing with her g-spot and her clit she started to cum on my fingers, my mouth still wrapped around her nipple. It wasn’t a huge orgasm but it wasn’t small either, as I watched her cum hard on my fingers with her nip still trapped between my teeth. My cock was hard as a rock, and as she came down from the height of her orgasm, her hand reached out and grabbed hold of my cock firmly. almanbahis giriş Slowly her hand stroked along my length, as I continue to tease her body. I moved my mouth over to her left nipple as my fingers began stroking again. Watching her as I began to move my fingers again I saw that her passion had not subsided at all and was still running at full boil. Quickly she began to build again the flush darkening across her chest and her nipple growing harder in my mouth and my finger rubbed her g-spot inside her. I was slowly and softly stroking it, not putting a lot of pressure against her g-spot. She was moving her hips and sighing softly as the pressure built inside her. She opened her eyes and looked at me, I could see the fire in all its glory in her eyes as she pushed me back. I moved back and rose to my feet. Her hands went quickly to my cock as she sat forward and pulled me into her mouth. Karri was so fired up that she took me deep on the first stroke something she only does when she has been sucking on me for awhile, after her mouth and throat have adjusted to my length. As she did this a low groan escaped my lips, due to the wonderful sensations on the head of my cock. Karri kept this up for a few minutes, her right hand gripping my shaft when she didn’t have me deep in her throat, and the left playing with my balls. Ever once in a while sliding her finger back to my backdoor and teasing around the ring, causing me to clench my butt cheeks and push forward driving my cock deeper in her mouth. She then took her mouth off my cock, and looked up at me and asked “You ready to scratch that itch I have?” I just nodded my head as my hands descended to her shoulders, gently pushing her back to a reclining position. I knelt before her and slid forward until my thighs were up against the couch. I grabbed my cock in my hand and rubbed the head against her wet slit, pushing the head up to her clit. A soft sigh sounded as I pressed the head harder into her clit. I then slid the head of my cock down to her entrance to heaven, and slowly pushed myself forward. Karri took her legs and lifted them and I helped her to put them over my shoulders as I began to slowly fuck her pussy. Karri had her eyes closed, and I was watching her face and in the back of my mind I could see the definite similarities of her body and her daughters.

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