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A Fantasy Come True sisterFirst, I’m 18 and just graduated from high school with plans to go to college this fall. The college may have to be put on hold however. One afternoon about two and a half week ago I dropped by my best friends house to see if she wanted to go to the mall with me later. She was not home and her dad was the only one there. Her dad is a very handsome man and I have always had a silly crush on him even though he is married, her dad and much older than me. I had also fantasized about having sex with him. We chatted for a few minutes then he asked me if I’d like something to drink and I told him yes. I was standing watching the TV and finishing my drink when he walked up behind me and kissed me on the back of the neck. I was shocked and flattered beyond words. When I didn’t say anything he kissed me on the neck grandbetting giriş again so I tilted my head to the side so he would do it again. The next thing I knew he had reached around and was playing with one of my breast. I didn’t say anything to discourage him so he reached around with his other hand put it on the outside of my skirt and began rubbing my private part. With that I knew where it was heading but didn’t make any attempt to stop him because I was so flattered and excited that he was that interested in me. We were standing behind a recliner chair which was in the reclined position. He eased me forward over the back of the recliner at the same time raising my skirt. He ran his hand between my legs touching my crotch then quickly in my panties found my clit running a finger in me. I had not grandbetting yeni giriş said a word since I was enjoying every minute of it so he said “How far are we gonna go?” I was embarrassed to say what I was thing so I just said “Don’t ask questions.” He stopped stepped back and I knew he was getting ready so I quickly said “You’ll need a condom.” I was confused because he then stepped back up and began finger me again. All of a sudden he pulled his finger out and I felt his penis going in. I couldn’t do a thing but let out an “Ahhhhh” as he was quickly all the way in. He started a slow pleasurable movement and a condom was the last thing I was thinking about. I had never done it doggy style The feeling was totally different as it seemed his penis was getting deeper in me not to mention the difference grandbetting güvenilirmi doing it bareback. He made love to me for several minutes then I could feel him coming. I yelled “Ohhhh Mr. S______!!!!…..Holy Shit that’s awesome.”as he continued to come. Once he finished he pulled out I could feel him running out of me so I ran to the bathroom .Having never done it without a condom I’m not sure but I would be surprised if one would have held the amount he left in me. When I returned he asked me if I was ok I told him I was fine. To let him know I was ok with it I gave him a kiss on the cheek then said “I enjoyed you making love to me very much”. He said I had given him pleasure too. I looked at him and ask “What if I get pregnant?”. to which he replied “We’ll cross that bridge if it happens.” Well, a couple of days ago I got deathly ill at my stomach and thought I was going to pass out. This morning when I put my bra on my breast are so tender I can hardly stand it which is not a normal thing. I am due any day now for my period but I have a scary feeling that it’s might not be coming. We may be crossing that bridge soon.

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Rachel’s many orgasmsI was going to put this in my blog but it was too long really so I’m posting it as a story. This happened yesterday….It sucks to be working on a sunday, luckily I had the day off but Rachel didn’t. I’d spent a horny day on the computer waiting for her to come home because normally sunday is our big sex play day. What with her working and having a bit of an upset tummy there was a good chance of no sex at all let alone lots of lovely kinky play. Rach got home about 6pm and I made her a nice big, hot cup of coffee and some hot toast with lashing of butter. While she was eating her toast I ran a bath for her. I hoped the toast would settle her tummy, the coffee would perk her up and the bath would relax her. So far so good. She emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a robe with her empty coffee cup about an hour later looking much the better for my attentions. But how could I get her in the mood for sex? I remembered I’d received an email earlier that day from a guy who was keen to join us for a MMF 3some and he’d included some snaps of his face, body and cock. I showed these to Rach to get her opinion. The guy was slim with long blonde hair and a lovely six inch cock. Now Rach is fussy when it comes to a guy’s cock because she once had a boyfriend who had terrible personal hygeine. From what she’s told me it sounds like this guy had something ‘orrible living under his foreskin – permenantly! The guy in the pictures had a very sturdy cock and just the size Rach likes. I began asking her if she could imagine sucking him off. She said she could. I said could she imagine me fucking her while she sucked him off. She nodded eagerly. I asked if she would like us to then swap places? She said “mm yeah that would be cool”. Whilst I was asking these questions I had slowly unfastened her robe and started playing with her tits. Now here came the grandbetting giriş million dollar question, “do you want to go to the bedroom?” Rachel said, “mm OK”. YES!We lay on the bed kissing while I fingered her clit gently in that special way she likes. She already had her hand inside my boxers tugging on my stiff dick. I slipped my index finger inside her and found her lovely and wet. I was about to finger her cunt and rub her clit at the same time (she loves that) when she said “let’s skip foreplay just fuck me.” What’s a guy to do, huh? I knelt between her open legs with her hairy pussy before me and the tip of my cock against her slit. I kissed her neck and pushed my cock inside her all the way. We don’t often do the missionary position but Rach was loving the change. She then had a massive orgasm. She gripped the headboard and pushed her body up to meet mine as I slammed my dick into her deep and hard. She screamed the house down as I fucked her to an almighty orgasm. And then another and then another. At this point her cheeks were red and she was breathing heavily and was practically begging me to cum inside her. I lifted her legs, pushed myself deeper inside her and unloaded inside her pussy with her telling me “cum you dirty bastard. cum in my cunt!”.We lay beside eachother for a while. I kissed her tummy and tickled her gently. The thought ocurred to me, maybe the same trick might work twice. I decided i would give it a try. “So you liked those pics then did you?””Mm yeah he looked,” she said with a little smile.” Those pics turned you on didn’t they?””Hmm yeah a bit. I’d like to meet him.””We’ll sort that out then sweetie,” I kept up the questions though. “Did you like his face?””Yeah.”Rachel was laying on her stomach with my face next to hers while I was asking her these questions with her gorgeous butt staring grandbetting yeni giriş up at me. I had been squeezing her butt cheeks while talking to her at first but now my finger moved down between her legs. I could feel her freshly fucked pussy slightly leaking cum.”Did you like the look of his cock?”I pushed my finger inside her a little and then withdrew it.”Mmm yeah, it was a good size.”I pushed my finger in a little more and gave it a moment before I withdrew it again.”What would you like him to do to you?”At this point the conversation could have gone either way with her saying “we better think about having some supper” or “darling im too tired for more” or anything along those lines so I was delighted with her answer.”I’d like to bend over to suck his cock while you fuck me from behind.””Would you like to be on your knees taking it in turns to have your mouth fucked?””Mmm yess”I pushed my finger inside her pussy again and could feel it warm and wet. This continued for a little while with me fingering her pussy while we talked about this guy we hoped to meet. “You’d like to feel his dick inside you baby?””Yeah I want to to watch while he fucks me.” She was squirming a little now, pushing herself onto my finger and spreading her legs to give me easier access. “You want me to watch whilst he fucks you hard? You’d like to see me wanking as he fucks you?”I put another finger inside her and then I sat on my knees so she could reach my cock. I was already hard but she began sucking it while I finger fucked her pussy.”You want that guy to fuck you don’t you? You want that guy to fuck you with no condom on don’t you?”She couldn’t say much with a mouth full of cock but she was now really getting to the fingering.”You’d like him to cum inside you with no condom on wouldn’t you?”She moaned again and started sucking me grandbetting güvenilirmi harder.”You’d like both of us to fill you pussy with spunk wouldn’t you?”She looked up at me, still wanking my cock and with two fingers deep inside her massively wet pussy and said “yeah, I would take both your loads.””I’m gonna fuck you baby.”She responded by opening her legs wide. I slid inside her again with no trouble, her pusssy well lubricated by my the spunk I’d already pumped her with. She cum again, a little orgasm this time but as I kept fucking her with her legs back she cum again. “No more,” she panted ” no more, oh god no more”. I leaned back abit to take in the gorgeous view in front of me. My cock sliding into her hairy cut, the spunk from before around my shaft, her heaving tits jiggling in response to each hard stroke and her red cheeks. I couldn’t stop myself from fucking her harder and it wasn’t soon before she cum again, her body writhing beneath me in ecstasy. “Oh god! oh god!” she screamed as the orgasms washed over her like a tidal wave. I think I could have made her cum again but I knew she was now sooo tired from six orgasms and I was dying to fill her with another creamy load. I buried my face in her tits as I unloaded another wad of spunk inside her. It took a while but finally my sack was empty. A little followed my cock out as I withdrew from her.I couldn’t help taking a few pictures of her well fucked pussy (I will post them on here at some point).Afterwards I said to Rachel that she must have been really turned on by those pictures and she admitted that she had slightly (yeah, okay slightly!)but that it was also because I had been so nice to her when she got home.So, I went from the prospect of having no sex at all to almost two hours of pleasure and Rachel went from being tired and uptight to very satisfied and chirpy. And guys, take a lesson. Treat your lady right, get her a drink, fix her something to eat and run her bath. Give her some time and something a little kinky to get excited about and you’ll soon find yourself rewarded with an empty ball sack, the sight of a just fucked pussy and some snaps for your profile….if you’re lucky!

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Plaisirs charnels insoupçonnésJ’avais enfin réussi à m’accorder un peu de temps pour prendre soin de moi et avec mon compagnon nous avions décidé de passer un weekend entier de relaxation aux thermes d’Aix les Bains pour rompre un peu la routine quotidienne.J’avais réservé pour nous deux des massages relaxant, l’entrée à la piscine extérieure avec des soins de bien-être et différents types d’hydro massage.Arrivés à la réception, une jeune femme nous a accompagné dans nos vestiaires respectifs et nous donna nos peignoirs.Après avoir revêtus nos tenues respectives, nous nous sommes dirigés dans une pièce où une esthéticienne doit s’occuper de nous.Nous sommes séparés et chacun de nous entre dans une pièce pour être massés. J’ouvre la porte et je reste émerveillée devant le spectacle qui s’offre à moi : la pièce est tamisée, éclairée uniquement par des bougies qui entourent un lit au centre, avec de nombreux coussins de velours, des voiles… et une odeur d’encens qui parfume l’air tiède et humide.Une jeune femme entre, la trentaine, brune avec des yeux d’un bleu profond magnifiques.Pas très grande mais très bien roulée, elle porte une blouse cintrée blanche qui laisse entrevoir des formes généreuses et pulpeuses, une poitrine ferme et bien dessinée.Elle me demande de quitter mon peignoir et d’enfiler le string, puis de m’allonger sur le ventre.Je sens un étrange sentiment d’excitation en la regardant et c’est déstabilisée que je me dépêche de me déshabiller.Je suis étendue avec les yeux à moitié fermés, et j’attends d’être massée… je l’entends rentrer à nouveau dans la pièce, fermer la porte et mettre une musique orientale douce.De sa voix chaude et sensuelle, elle me dit “Fermez les yeux et laissez-vous faire… vous allez être bien….”.Ses mains commencent à me caresser, des souffles de plaisir envahissent mon corps, malgré moi, le glissement betist giriş de ses doigts remue tous mes sens, je sens qu’elle effleure mes jambes, son toucher est à la fois doux et décidé, ma chair toute entière s’abandonne à ses mains, des murmures de plaisir et de jouissance sont sur le point de sortir de ma bouche.Cette odeur d’encens, l’huile de massage m’enivrent.Elle glisse inlassablement sur ma peau, me touche les épaules, le dos, descend jusqu’à mes fesses qu’elle prend de ses deux mains, effleure doucement, les écarte et les rassemble, me rendant folle de désir. Elle se penche sur moi, et portant son visage à la hauteur de mon oreille, elle me murmure de me tourner sur le dos, ce que je fais.Je reste étendue, les seins nus, ne portant que ce petit string complètement mouillé tellement le désir m’a envahi.Je vois son visage, ses traits fins et doux, ses yeux qui me traversent, je suis comme en transe pénétrée par son toucher et par sa beauté.Elle me regarde avec un air coquin et commence à me complimenter sur ma poitrine généreuse et ferme… elle me masse à nouveau les épaules et le cou pour descendre ensuite vers mes tétons… sa respiration est plus rapide, son toucher plus insistant et chaud, des soupirs de satisfaction accompagnent ses gestes.“Vous êtes très belle” me dit-elle en se penchant vers moi. Elle appuie sa poitrine sur moi et me murmure à l’oreille : “tes mamelons sont devenus tout durs lorsque j’ai commencé à te masser… ton string est mouillé, je sais que tu es excitée, je t’excite… tu es vraiment une petite cochonne, et si on jouait un peu ?”Je ne dis mot mais je consens de la tête, surprise par ses paroles et en même temps contente de les entendre.Elle dégrafe doucement sa blouse, se retrouve vêtue d’un ravissant soutien-gorge balconnet qui met ses seins en valeur, et un string blanc betist yeni giriş en dentelle.Mon excitation est au summum. Je sens des pulsations de désir secouer mon corps tout entier, elle continue à me masser en approchant sa poitrine de moi, elle me touche le visage, doucement elle s’approche de ma bouche, je sens sa respiration se confondre avec la mienne… ses lèvres charnues se joignent aux miennes qui s’entrouvrent pour accueillir sa langue désireuse. Nous nous embrassons pendant de longues minutes, langoureusement, passionnément.Je sers son corps contre le mien, je l’attire sur moi pour sentir sa chaleur.Je dégrafe son soutien-gorge pour voir ses merveilleux seins pointer devant moi dans toute leur splendeur… des mamelons durs et fermes qui le deviennent encore davantage lorsque je les prends entre mes lèvres et commence à les sucer.Elle gémit, gémit de plaisir et moi je m’excite comme jamais, j’ai envie d’elle, de son corps.Elle se détache de moi, se met au fond du lit et m’enlève mon string d’un geste brusque et décidé.Elle écarte mes jambes et commence à m’embrasser le bas du ventre, puis elle descend plus bas et de ses doigts écarte mes lèvres pour me lécher le clitoris… je jouis à en mourir, mon corps est secoué de la tête aux pieds, que c’est bon !Je tiens sa tête entre mes mains, je lui caresse les cheveux m’abandonnant à cette passion inattendue, à cette expérience toute nouvelle pour moi.De deux doigts elle me pénètre profondément, mon plaisir est extrême, je la sens glisser en moi, je cambre le dos pour faciliter la pénétration de ses doigts, pour aller encore plus loin… la jouissance se fait de plus en plus forte, à n’y plus tenir jusqu’à exploser dans un orgasme de folie merveilleuse.Après quelques instants de répits, je m’assois sur le lit et prenant la main avec laquelle elle m’a pénétrée betist güvenilirmi et masturbée, je lui suce les doigts langoureusement, doucement.Elle me murmure : “tu es une belle petite cochonne, j’aime ça et je crois que l’on va passer de bons moments toutes les deux ! ton minou sent bon, il est doux et parfumé, tu es une fille sexy et raffinée comme j’aime”.Je lui souris flattée et descendant du lit, je me mets debout à côté d’elle et je commence à l’embrasser sur la bouche savourant le parfum qu’elle a encore sur ses lèvres, je la caresse. Sa peau est douce et ses cheveux ondulés souples et aux senteurs de vanille.Je passe une main sur son dos, je la sens vibrer… je la serre contre moi, nos corps sont proches.Je saisis son petit cul ferme et musclé de mes deux mains.L’excitation monte à nouveau, je lui lèche la poitrine, lui suce le bout des seins, je passe ma main entre ses jambes et sens sa chatte gonflée.Je me baisse pour lui lécher le minou, ma langue explore son intimité, je sens son odeur, j’ouvre ma bouche et lui mange la chatte, elle est toute mouillée de plaisir… je bois ce jus odorant et excitant.Elle accompagne mes coups de langue de mouvements du bassin. Je suis penchée sur elle et je sens que je coule de plaisir, je me mets une main et commence à me masturber tout en continuant à la lécherElle gémit, en proie à un orgasme grandiose. Ma bouche se remplit de son liquide que je savoure avec délectation.Elle tremble de plaisir.Après quelques baisers et caresses tendres, elle reprend sa blouse blanche.Nous nous recoiffons et nous arrangeons un peu.Elle consulte son planning pour voir ses prochains rendez-vous et se tournant vers moi me dit: “Je m’appelle Angela, ce fut un moment délicieux, je serai là demain… ”Un week-end de relaxation qui commençait comme jamais je n’aurai pu l’imaginer !Sortant de la pièce, j’ai rejoins mon compagnon qui avait lui aussi eu une séance de massage… il avait l’air détendu et relaxé.Encore excitée et avide de sensations fortes, je lui proposais d’aller faire une petite pause dans notre chambre…Une véritable cure de jouvence, ou de jouissance ? !

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Meeting an Xhamster Dominatrix = part 1The following is fictional … right now!!! I’d love for some dominatrix to read this and to play out the following scene with one of her clients/slaves. This fantasy of mine has been so vivid to me for so many years that the details are very specific. So specific, it will be a two part story; each long, each hot!!Please comment!!!! I love to hear if I have hit the nail on the head. There is Lesbianism in this, anal play, BDSM and just about EVERY fetish I have ever had!! So read it, enjoy it, comment on it, and let me know what you think.Happy Reading and Hopefully, happy orgasms, especially for all the ladies that read this!!!**********Closing the door behind myself, I drew a deep breath and leaned back against the smooth wood. On any other day, I would have admired the rich woodwork and deep pile carpet. This was not like the normal hotel room he stayed in. My wife and I always stayed in the cheapest hotels when we went on vacation. It just made since, we rationalized. Skimping on hotels left us more money to do things like playing putt-putt or racing go-carts or seeing a movie. Maybe that was why the room was different this time.That and she had told me where to get the room and had warned not to skimp was the real reason why I stood in this room. My wife Lauren would never have understood. Nor would she have ever “wasted” money so easily. She was not Lauren. I smiled as I thought, and not for the first time, that maybe that was what this was all about. She was not Lauren. She was not his wife.It really did not matter. I knew what I was risking and what I had to do and I was going to do it. She had told me not to write any of my preparations down, but that I had better do it all, and now that the day was here, I meant to do it her way. Do it the right way!I went to the far side of the room and set my small overnight bag in a chair. It was the same black bag with the extra side pockets that I used to take when going to the gym. I enjoyed going to the gym. The adrenaline rush I got from a hard work out and challenging myself physically was hard to match. I hoped that today would surpass even that.I carefully began to lie out on the bed the articles that were in the bag. I knew them all well and found it exciting to just touch them. Thinking about what I was going to be doing with them made my pulse pound. I took a deep breath to force myself to slow and steady my breathing. It might still be hours before anything would happen.Speaking of time, I looked at my watch and was shocked to see that it was already after 7:00 in the evening. My heart skipped a beat. It could all start in less than a half hour and there was still much to be done. I found the items I needed and stripped off my clothes. Carrying the kit I went to the bathroom and laughed as I started to close the door to the bathroom. There was no reason for discretion. Not tonight. The smile returned to my face several times over the next 20 minutes as I set about following her directions meticulously. When I was done, I was as clean inside and out as I have ever had been. I did have a slight sense of cramping lower in my lower abdomen but it was dissipating, especially the more I moved about. There were still twinges from one minute to the next that served to remind me of what was going to soon be happening. Another smile crossed my face.The reasons for the enema did not escape me. I had told her several times about my desire to be fucked hard by a woman using a strapon. What did mystify me though, was her insistence that i put a temporary tribal tattoo around my right bicep and two inch tall star tats just below my belt line and above where my pubic hair line had been until moments ago. That she insisted I also be shaved or the deal was off was more troubling. I still had no idea how I was going to explain the shaving to Laura, even though I knew the tattoos would come off with some alcohol.Carefully I cleaned up and dried the bathroom. Finally everything was ready. I gathered the contents of my overnight bag and laid them all carefully on the dresser nearest the bed. From there, I stood and surveyed the room. I could see the front door to the suite from the foot of the bed with the bedroom door all the way open. But I noted with a little disappointment that the door would open in such a way as to keep me hidden from anyone in the hall. I had secretly hoped for some public humiliation, but had never stated as much. I wished I had….I rolled the desk chair to the foot of the bed and then knelt down on the soft carpet, facing both the door to the bedroom and the suite. The chair was right in front of me. I reached over and picked up the heavy black rubber full head mask. I stretched it over my head, and pulled the dark, fragrant hood over my head and began my long wait in the dark.Sometime later, I have no idea how long, I heard footfalls come to a stop on the marble floor in the main hotel hallway. I had heard several sets of them before. They had all passed by. These seemed to stop at the door. My breathing quickened and I thought for a moment that my heart was going to pound its way out of up chest and up through the top of my head. Then I heard the key card release the lock and the door open. Someone stepped in, and in my mind’s eye, I could see her in all of her powerful beauty!The footsteps came into the room on the carpet. I pictured her wearing glossy knee high rubber boots. A deep shiny red vinyl bustier clad woman was staring at me in all of my nakedness. I could feel her eyes roaming my body and I felt my cock twitch and lift. Then the steps went around me. Still, she said nothing. Not a word.She walked over to the dresser and he listened. By this time I was starting to panic and my mind was running wild as I mentally inventoried the check list and wondered what celtabet giriş the mistress was doing. Was she picking things up? Was she looking at me? I was nearing hysterics as my thoughts finally found a focal point: this was happening. This was really happening!Nine months earlier, as I looked at personal sites on xhamster, I had found one of a woman that did not live far away that claimed to be a dominatrix. I had immediately sent her a friend invitation and begun to wait. The next week I got a private message. “I don’t usually reply to trolls who do not post their pictures. Why should I give you the time of day?” My reply was to post a picture of my cock with six 100 dollar bills radiating out, like some perverted flower with the stem pointing up.That evening we had begun planning. She had asked about what his pleasures were as well as what his limits were. She asked why I was contacting her and not talking to my wife about my desires and what I wanted that she would not give. I knew what she wanted though. And it did not matter one little bit that it was not me, but the petals of the flower she wanted. I wanted her to take me and make me her slut. She sent me a link to first one and then several of her sessions where she topped other men of all sizes, shapes and colors. My response was to insist there be no cameras. “Oh God, I hope she isn’t filming me now!!” A month and a half ago, she sent to me a shopping list. Some of the things were just item numbers from specific online vendors. The hood had been one of those, as had the wide leather cuffs I had fastened to my wrists and ankles. The vibrator, butt plug, and ball gag arrived, in due time as well and I had hidden them in my travel case. Lauren never looked there for anything.Then last weekend, the instructions for the room, the rope, enema, and how to cleanse himself to be ready arrived in one last email. I had purchased it all the very next night. I then cut the rope to the specified lengths while in my car at lunch. I then carefully wrapped the rope in coils and taped them with labels for the lengths.“You have done well, my little bitch slut” came a silky voice from behind me. I felt her walk up right behind me and stand with one foot between my calvess and the other a little to my right side. Suddenly she grabbed my jaw with vice like pressure with her left hand. She jerked my head back and up and to my left. Before I could even think to react, the other hand came down hard across my chest, with the heel of her hand landing squarely into my solar plexus.Suddenly there was no air in my body and I thought I would never be able to draw another breath! I wanted to scream, but there simply was no way my body could answer my distress calls!!She then put her knee firmly into my back and drove me face first onto the ground. I only barely broke the fall at the last second with my forearms to keep from busting his face on the carpet. She laughed and then she stepped up to either side of his chest and as I gasped in desperation to get oxygen to fill my spasm wracked lungs. “On your belly you worthless slut,” she hissed. I struggled to comply immediatelyShe then knelt over my triceps and pinned the front upper parts of my shoulder to the floor. I could feel the crotch of her clothing stretch over the back of my skull, driving my nose into the carpet as I continued to fight to breath. “I would start our session right now, but I have no doubt that your pathetic cock needs a piss, so when I get up, I want you to take off your mask, crawl over to the bath and empty your tiny bladder, and come back. And you better clean that cock one more time. I am not drinking your piss!”She got up, turned and walked to the dresser as I fought to sit up and take off the hood. “Leave the hood on the bed. I have some modifications to make before we continue.” I complied as I watched her picking up things from her own small bag, including a pink rubber whip!My pulse was pounding like a marching band through my head. It was so loud I wondered if she could hear it! This was the rush I wanted. This was the control I wanted to surrender. I shook the last drops of pee out of my cock and reached for the wash cloth I had used earlier and quickly cleaned, then dried my crotch. It was three-quarters erect and I began to feel the Viagra kicking in. I had told the mistress I did not need it. She had told me to take it anyway, just as a precaution. So I had gone and gotten the prescription and had it filled. I had taken it while driving to the hotel. It was working, I could tell!!!As I crawled out of the bath, I took the opportunity to look at her closely. She was dressed in a long flowing black gown. She looked elegant and I was certain she had not raised a single suspicion as she had made her way through the lobby to the room. She had on leather boots that extended to the knee and folded over. Her full breasts threatened to spill out of the deep, square cut bodice of the dress. There was a delicate silver necklace that dangled a single thin silver strip down between those beautiful breasts.Her face though was breath-taking. Her blue eyes sizzled with electricity. Her high cheekbones were touched with red but nothing like the shade of red that blazed over her lips. Her shoulder length blonde hair had contrasting jet black streaks that gave her an exotic look that caused me to almost stumble as I looked at what before had only been pixels on a screen. Now, I was looking at the mistress of my fantasies, come to life!!“Come here and show me your devotion. I want to feel you tongue my slit. Don’t even think of touching my clit though unless I tell you. I hope to god that you have a long tongue.” With that she sat back on the edge of the dresser and pulled up the slit of her dress to show that the opaque black stockings went up the celtabet yeni giriş slim thighs and were held there by a red and black garter belt. And there, in the revealed shadows, was a clean shaven pussy.She had told me that her pussy lips were pronounced, and they had looked so sexy in the pictures. But as I let my gaze wander over her fantastic pussy and I saw the pouty proud lips protruding so lewdly right in front of me and I was mesmerized, none the less. There were dark veins and shadow in the pink flesh and as I crawled closer I could see glistening drops of dew on the soft, rubbery flesh. I started by moving my tongue down close to her anus and, as I had dreamed about, ever since she had described another slaves’ pleasuring her, I flicked my tongue from side to side, pulling open the wonderful petals of her sex with my tongue. I then moved slowly up, as I inhaled the fragrant fresh scent of a clean woman whose thoughts were nearly as dirty as my own. When I was sure I was getting near her sensitive clitoral pearl, I slipped my tongue out of her sex to the right. Then I pointed my tongue and let my spit run down it and slowly dragged my pointed tongue down the outside of her sexy lips! Down I slid my tongue, down to where her lips disappeared just before her taint and her anus. Then after drawing his tongue back into my mouth to moisten it, I worked my tongue slowly up the left outside of her pussy. Just as I was getting to the top and her clitoral hood, her thighs clamped down on my ears. “You said you were good at this,” she hissed. “You did not say you were a pussy tease!! Get your tongue in me now!!!” Her hands had fistfuls of my hair and at first I could not tell if she was angry or I had ignited her passions completely. Her almost immediate moan let me know which was true!It did not take long. She was as hot for this evening as I was it seemed and as she rode my face and nose vigorously as she called me every obscene name in the book!! She nearly made me a bald man as she pulled on my hair to move my hungry mouth. Then, there was a trickle followed almost immediately by a flood of orgasmic proportions, pushed by wave after wave of pleasure that washed through her. I did my best to drink and suck all of her juices as they spilled from her. As the flow slowed, I nibbled and sucked her now shuddering lower lips in an effort to squeeze every last drop from their hidden nooks and crevices.She pushed me back and leaned her head back to look at the ceiling. Her full breasts rose and fell in ragged breaths. Her puffy areolas were crowned with dark nipples that poked boldly into the air. Her fingers had undoubtedly liberated them from their confines. “Go get me a wash cloth,” she finally said, and as I turned to crawl to get it, she continued, “and for god’s sake, it better be a different one than the one you used.”I warmed the water, and then immersed the clean cloth and wrung it back out to fill it with warmth. The towel, I flipped over my back and then I crawled back to my mistress who still rested her tall, thin frame against the dresser. She simply opened her sex with one hand as I approached and I gently washed her clean. Once I was satisfied with her clean flesh, I took the towel and began to dry her shiny sex. “Blow me dry, you slut. I didn’t ask for a towel.” I dropped the towel and did my best as she continued to recover.A while later, she had me crawl up on the edge of the bed and she rolled the desk chair over next to me. I stayed like one of the West Minster Show Dogs on the judging table. She put on a pair of rubber gloves and poured baby oil over them. She then began to stroke me like she was milking a cow.I had not noticed when it happened, but my cock was as hard as had ever been since I was a teen. And when I looked back, I could see veins rising and stretching the thin flesh of my cock as if filled with a desire all of their own. Her strokes were perfect, with just the right parts of pressure, friction and speed to build an orgasm within me that I knew there would soon be no stopping. That was when she grabbed my testicles, yanked and then slapped my poor balls between her hands time and time again. I gasped and fell face first into the mattress to muffle my cries of shock and pain!! I vaguely heard her laugh, “You didn’t think you deserved to cum that easily did you?”She then pulled my nuts out as far from my body as she could and then with her other hand she stroked my scrotum like it was my cock!! At the same time, waves of intense pleasure and pain crashed through me ripping at the very fabric of my sanity. I was chewing on the bed now as I remained ass high in the air and she continued to now flick my stretched nut sack with her fingernail and stroke the stretched empty sack leading from her hand to my body.When I was not certain I could stay conscious any longer, she released me.I rolled over on my side and started to go into the fetal position when she began to rain blows down upon my ass with the pink rubber thronged cat-o-nine tails I had seen earlier. The rubber stretched, caught my flesh and stung like hornet stings!!! “I did not tell you to roll over!! Get your sorry ass back up in the air now, you worthless shit. Do it now!! I am not stopping until you get it up!!” I was afraid someone walking by or above or below us must hear her. She made no effort at discretion. She was just beating my ass and back while waiting for me to get up. And I liked it.I felt pain. I felt shock. I felt alive…. And I felt wanted and alive and I knew that there was not just a person yelling at me, but there was a person whom I knew how to please, and I could do it. So I did. I rolled over onto my knees and with a groan I felt the last hard slap sting my ass.“I was going to take it easy on you, because you had pleased me so celtabet güvenilirmi well before, but not now.” I felt her move behind me. “Instead, prepare for my wrath!” I felt a finger on my puckered rose of an asshole, and there was nothing I could do. My testicles felt like they were rising and falling on yo-yo strings. That was when one long, slim finger, opened my virgin ass and I felt her punch her fist into my taint! I gasped. My prostrate took the punch square on and my cock jumped. My eyes crossed and it took everything I had to keep from tottering over to my side again. Mercifully she just held her finger there, wedged deep in my sphincter. Her other hand grabbed hold of my dangling balls from behind and slapped them two or three times in succession. Tears were burning my eyes now.The next thing I was aware of was a wide strap, pulling/pushing, forcing my balls to be stretch several inches from my torso and I really thought they were going to split through the stretched taut skin of my scrotum!! I looked down and was shocked number one to see how far my balls were force from my body and number two, how red and angry my cock appear. It glistened with lube and seemed to be lit from within by an ember from the bowels of hell itself!!She then worked a second finger into my ass and then a third. I was whimpering again. I needed relief. I knew better than to touch myself, but I needed it so badly. I knew she had a strap on cock because I had purchased it and I wondered when that would come into play. My head was spinning, when a medium sized butt plug replaced the probing and stretching fingers that violated me without regard. It was smooth and now that I had been stretched, popped easily into place with only a little pressure from my mistress.“Get me your mask, and don’t let that plug fall out of your or I will find something big enough to make certain you CAN’T drop the next one.” I knew she was not joking, so I scrambled quickly and carefully to the dresser and picked up the mask. I handed it to her and then knelt down on the floor at her feet. She had me turn away from her. I had just slipped the mask on before. It was a modified gas mask that had screw cap lenses over the eye pieces. There was an air hose that dangled for three feet from the face through which I breathed when it was fastened tightly in place. I waited for her to begin fastening the two straps that would lock the mask over my face and head, hiding even my hair color, when I heard the rip of paper. “I can’t have you talking while we do this next part, bitch. So you better purse your lips for me.” Then she put a large Band-Aid over the entirety of my mouth. To be certain it stayed in place, she then ran a length of athletic tape around my head twice, rendering it immovable.The mask was then put into place. With the caps in place, it was dark, and locked tight in place, with my mouth covered, the sense of claustrophobia began to creep over me. So a minute later, when the caps came off, I was relieved. Mistress led me to the bed, where she had arranged the pillows and blankets to hold me at an angle. She had me lay down on my back, and I felt the butt plug force its way deep into me.With several lengths of rope I was now secured spread eagle to the frame of the bed. She hummed a little tune as she worked. Something was going on that I knew was not going to be good. When she had me truly secured, she moved the chair to the foot of the bed. She spread her legs to show her beautiful pussy to me, and as she adjusted her breasts with one hand, she began to slowly tease me by playing with herself!!My cock was aching for release now! I could see the trails of pre-cum webbing from its tip to my navel. I know that no one has ever died from denied orgasm, but I was truly frightened I might be the first one!! I watched as fingers disappeared into her wet slit and as she licked them clean when they came back into view. She chuckled, “You greedy bastard. You wish you could eat more of me don’t you. Would you like to taste these too?” she laughed and then she pulled one of her beautiful breast up just far enough to reach them with her mouth and draw them into her red lips and noisily suck on them! When the nipple next appeared, its bold, lengthened nipple now was ringed with red!! She then pulled up her other breast and repeated the motions and I strained at my bonds to get to her without success.“Easy, there, big guy!! We don’t want to have to buy a bed now, do we? And there is much to be done this evening!!!” With that, she stood up and then began crawling up the bed, dragging her hardened nipples across the sensitive flesh of my calves and then my thighs. She licked those red lips as she stared lasciviously at my straining cock. As her nipples brushed my upper thigh, I was certain she was going to pop my cock in her mouth and there was going to be nothing I could do at that point to stop the flood of cum that had built up in the base of throbbing cock.That was when there came a knock on the door. “Saved by the bell,” she said with a laugh. “I just wonder who that might be?” Mistress leaned between my legs, gave my swollen balls a quick lick and then she laughed as she stood up on the floor, pulled the stretchy fabric back over her breasts and walked out the bedroom door to the suite’s living room. “Don’t go anywhere, I will be right back.” She called back and laughed.A moment later I heard the door open and voices. With the mask over my ears, I could not tell anything about them other than the fact that Mistress seemed to know who it was. This had not been a part of the plan. I was not certain if it was male or female. It did not matter. I had not agreed to this!! I was starting to go into a panic.Then my Mistress came around the corner of the doorjamb and whoever it was, followed her closely and at first I could not tell if it was another woman or a short man. Once they were both in the room, Mistress stepped to the side. There dressed in a revealing halter dress, that I had seen only once at a Christmas party years ago, was my wife!!!******Please rate and comment…. Then read Part 2

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Best Friends Grandma 2Most people believe my best friend Chris’s 59 year old Grandmother Norma bakes cookies, sews, writes letters and goes to Church on Sundays like any good repectful grandmother would. Her husband Fred believes she sits around the old farm house watching The Price is Right, Soap Operas and takes care of the few chickens they still have while he works at the local hardware store during the week and to tell you the truth she does a little bit of that but in reality she’s a nympho and a half. Ever since I came out to their small farm on the out side of town with Chris. She made it pretty clear to me that she was in desperate need of some long young hard dick. After Chris left for college we quickly started a torrid affair that’s been going on for two years. She has a quick trigger pussy that always seems to be climaxing on my hard dick and huge 50 JJ tits that controls me to keep on fucking her ears off. I work at a huge very popular retail store at night as a stockman and should be sleeping during the day but instead I’m either texting or fucking her. The other day as I was sleeping my cell phone bussed that I got a text message. I flipped it open and it was from Norma. There was a picture and a message; it was a picture of her cleavage in a low cut purple shirt. The note said ‘Place your huge dick here and pump grandbetting giriş me until you cum’ My brain went to shit! It meant, get your young stupid big dick over here or I’m going to start with out you. Norma doesn’t hesitat to play with herself and climax buckets and buckets of pussy juice. I rememeber about about a month ago the ole cow climaxed at least ten or twelve times when I fucked her blistering hot pussy, getting the bed spread soaking wet with climax sauce. I texted back ‘oh gawd! thanks be over in a few’ When I got there Norma let me in and did a quick kiss and watched the last part of The Price is Right. I sunk down in the leather couch and started to doze off. I hadn’t slept in about 34 hours and hadn’t deep dicked her/climaxed in four days. After the show she leaned over and lightly kissed me, it was like a light switch to wake up, get our cloths off and fuck like there is no tomorrow. In no time at all we had our cloths off and me on top of her while she layed on the couch. I had my hands on the back side of her calfs with her legs angled out at fourty five degree. I was sucking on her thumb sized right nipple and tit with her right hand on the back of my head pulling me into her massive tit flesh. Crap, there was long moments where I couldn’t breath with her hand pulling me grandbetting yeni giriş into her boob. At the same time I was fucking her earning pussy with my super hard dick, my right foot pushing into the arm rest aiding my hips and dick into her horny pussy. To say she was loving it would be an understatement. Grandma Norma loves hard dick! Period! No drunk college girls can compete with this huge titted woman. I just thank God that no one walked in on us, I don’t think I could have stopped. I let up sucking her tit and started fucking her with all I had and then some. I was pulling my dick almost out of her and slamming back and into her. Making loud slapping noises with our super heated flesh. She started cussing and looking deep into my eyes with wild helplessness and eyes dialated; ‘oh fucking god Timmy, fuck, fuck, fuck! Norma was cumming and this time it was something to write about. She fuckin soaked that poor leather couch with pussy juice. My dick was soaked but I pulled out of her and started boob fucking her and I almost came. I sweet talked her saying ‘god damn you have some huge tits, your huge tits are made to be fucked with my big dick, I love coming over here and deep dicking you, your the best! I’m telling you readers. I just love fucking those huge ballons of boob fat. Then grandbetting güvenilirmi I got back between her fat legs and relentlessly fucked her hot soaking pussy. I’m not sure what was in me but I didn’t slow down or let up on her pussy, boobs or lips. Poor ole cow just climaxed over and over. We went at it for three hours straight fucking in several positions but stayed on the couch. I climaxed once before early on and it was totally epic and then finally blew once more deep inside of her womb while I fucked her from behind pulling on the back of her hair. It was fuckin wild to say the least. Then we were both spent and got our cloths back on. Later on while we were at the kitchen table laughing and giggling like a couple of naughty teenagers and me eating a sandwitch that she had fixed. Her husband Fred walked in from work and said ‘Well hello Timmy’ ‘Hello Mr Smith’ then he said ‘What brings you over here? Norma piped up and said ‘Timmy came over to get a few of Chris’s cloths that is still here and I didn’t want to throw out’ he believed it like he usually does, cock old Fred got a glass of water and went into the family room. Hopefully the old man didn’t smell all of the pussy juice his horny huge titted wife pumped out on the couch,then I decided to leave. When she came down with one of Chris’s soxs her nipples were sticking out for all the world to see. Crap balls! her bra was by the coffee table by the couch. The next day I text her to find out if her husband suspected anything? The text came back ‘Nope when are u cumin over? Sure it would be nice to find a single girl my own age but then again. I keep asking myself; Why?

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“Secrets In Home” Part 1It was august,hot weather outside.My dad told me that day that tomorrow uncle Jacob will stay at our place with his wife and daughter for the weekend.I was not happy because we had a very small house,just two bedrooms,but he was my dad’s first cousin and i couldn’t say anything.After i ate lunch,i went to my room to listen some music.Three hours went by,my girlfriend was coming over to finish some homeworks for tomorrow,i was bored,maybe she was in the mood to suck my dick,after all she was a real bitch in sex.When she came over she was wearing a close miniskirt,and a sleeveless shirt…she liked people seeing her,she loved that.I sat in the chair and opened the book,she sat on my lap,all i was seeing was her white and thick thighs betsobet yeni giriş (she was a little chubby),she moved around and her miniskirt was getting up and up,and her body was all sweaty,she continued to tease me,moving her ass like a zig – zag snake,touching my arms,moaning with desire.My dick felt her big ass,and her ass was feeling my cock,she stood up,removed her blouse,i could see her breasts soaked with sweat…she turned back,removed her pink thongs,and sat on the ground like a dog,showing me her ass,shaking her ass,touching her ass,she beg me to take out my cock and start masturbating looking at her big and round ass,as i sad she loved being watched.She started to touch her pussy,i stood up and spanked her ass,she loved betsobet güvenilirmi that.She grabed my cock like a hungry whore,and started to suck,she was great giving blowjobs,she sucked my cock while touching my balls,she licked my balls while stroking my cock,as i said she was a pro at this,when i was ready to cum she turned around,and i sticked my dick in her ashhole,shooting my big load inside her anus.We washed up and started to study..for real this time.Dinner was ready,my dad and step – mom had begun to eat before me.Dinner was the usual as always,dad asking me about school,asking Edna (stepmom) about work,family conversations.Edna was a beautiful woman,very attractive,and she didn’t look for 41 years old,she looked betsobet giriş like 35 really.she always knew how to be provocative.After school,when i got home uncle jacob was already there,with her wife and daugher Jamie,she was my age 18 years old,we go well with each other.After dinner my dad told me that jamie and her mom will sleep in my room,jamie in my bed and her mom in the other.That was bad news,outside was really hot,and i was sharing bed with my cousin.2 after midnight,everybody was sleeping,i was just about to sleep when suddenly,i hear edna moaning with pleasure from the other room,she moaned like a teenage,omg this was so hot!i closed my eyes and started to imagine the scene,i pulled down my undies,my dick was hard.She was ordering my dad to cum in her mouth,that was really dirty,i imagined her meaty lips covered in hot cum,my thoughts were interupted by jamie’s legs touching me,she moved a lot while sleeping…she turned her back to me!This story has 4 parts,i will continue the story based on your coments..thanks for reading!

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The TortureYou are home alone. You find yourself looking around to determine what next to do. Wow, it’s been so long since you had the house to yourself. You sit on the couch thinking, “Hmmm what to do?” You end up falling asleep on the couch. Sweet dreams begin.In your dreams you smell lavender and you get this feeling that someone is with you, but who? This dream is peaceful and you find yourself relaxing. This person with you has soft hands, you think to yourself, “don’t let this dream stop it’s been too long since someone has made me comfortable”. Your entire body has been gently massaged in your dream. You smell sandalwood, where do you know that smell from? Still dreaming you have the picture of the person, but you cannot quite figure out who it is. “Man, this is some dream! I’m even aroused, as if…whoa” you drowsily wake up to find yourself blind folded and your wrist and ankles have restraints on them. You are comfortable, but spread out on the couch. You’re spooked beyond belief, “What the fuck is going on!” you yell and try to remove the restraints. Hands caress your checks and the smell of lavender becomes very strong and you feel lips press gently against yours. Your next surprise is that you are completely nude. Again you try to free yourself, but someone, feminine, is straddled across you. She whispers in your ear, “Relax baby and enjoy the sensations”. You think you know the voice, but who is it? You find yourself relaxing and the hands again massage and caress your body. You wonder, “Who are you?” Again, a soft whisper in your ear, “you know who I am. You’ve always known who I am”. Your mystery guest nibbles gently on your ear. You feel the coolness of the room on your body. You feel the couch on your backside. You smell the mixture of lavender and sandalwood. Soft music of a man’s voice is sensually singing in the background. Surprisingly you find yourself wondering who the artist is singing rather than being afraid of this feminine stranger. You find yourself relaxing to the gentle caresses and kisses you are receiving. You ask, “Who is singing?” She replies seductively, “it’s Robin Thicke. He is one of the most seductive artists in Pop Music.” She moves away from you, but you can hear her voice, “do not battle, just enjoy with your senses”. “Who are you?” you demand, but not truly meaning it because you find yourself so aroused. You hear a wicked laugh. You ask yourself, “Do I know her?” The lyrics to the current song, “Going to Love You” can be heard. You begin to feel something soft at your feet. It’s very soft and betsobet yeni giriş light. You can feel it slide between your toes, up around your ankle, along your calf, your knee, up the outside of your thigh, then down the inside of your thigh. “How does this feel?” she whispers in your ear. You jump because you did not expect her to be so close. You reply that it’s soft. “What is it, a feather?” you asked a little hoarse. You hear her smile (as if that is possible), “uh huh”. The feather is then stroked on your other leg starting at your foot, then around the ankle, up the calf, outside the thigh, then to the inner thigh. You’re thinking that your cock and balls will be next. The feather is now on your face smoothly stroking each cheek, you forehead, under your jaw, then you moan waiting for the feather on your lips. Instead it’s her lips sucking on your lower lip followed by her tongue licking your lips before plunging deeply into your mouth. “Are you still dreaming?” she laughs softly. You know you’re not. “Do you want me to stop, my beautiful Prince?” she breathes softly into your ear. You, of course, put two and two together, “Sandra?” Again as if you can hear her smile, “Yes, baby it’s me”. You realize you have never heard her voice before. It’s deeper than you expected, but in a sexual way. You can hear its warmth that is inviting and promising. You ask in wonder, “what are you doing?” She replies with the feather along your rib cage, up to your chest, down the other side of your ribs, finishing at your lower stomach. You beg for Sandra to take the blindfold off. You feel a finger pressed against your lips to silence you, “when I’m done”. “Is this beyond your wildest dreams? Just nod your head in yes or no?” Sandra asks. The feather continues its path back to your legs you’re ready to feel it’s lightness against your cock. Instead Sandra is between your legs and you feel a rush of lips going down your cock!Your hips surge up to meet her. “Sandra”, is breathed out of you in a rush. You again, demand for the blindfold to come off. You hear her say, “No” as she works her way to your balls to suck gently on each. She nibbles and licks sending electricity through your system. You want to see her eyes. Damn this blindfold. She continues up to each hip bone and nibbles followed by blowing on each to cool the sting. Sandra is driving you higher. Back down to the inside of your thigh she sucks hard. You know that will leave a mark. You feel her nails up and down your legs. Sandra continues back on your cock with betsobet güvenilirmi her fingers then followed by her lips. “I love the taste of you” as she licks your pre cum. Your breathing is erratic. Your cock is so hard and your balls are tight. You feel yourself deep in her mouth only to feel her pull away. She blows on your hot body. “Sandra, please, finish!” you stress. She whispers back in your ear “not yet, darlin’, I want to know how much you can take”. “What the hell does that mean?” you turn your head around towards her voice because she is farther away in the room.At this point you just want your release. You try the restraints again and find that they are still holding strong. You hear Sandra taking a seat somewhere. “Just listen”, you can hear her say. You can’t believe that she is leaving you in this position. Sandra softly whispers from across the room, “do you know what you do to me, baby?” Sandra takes a deep breath and moans softly. “Yes,I’m touching myself” she informs you from across the room. She demands, “Does it turn you on knowing that I’m masturbating just a couple of feet from you?” You begin to smell the lust in the air and it drives you crazy. She whimpers softly, “wouldn’t you want to taste me baby?” You can’t believe that she is doing this to you. You hear her breathing quicken as she comes to a quick completion “Oh baby, I’m so wet and taste so sweet”. You hear her lick her fingers and smell the lust even stronger on her. You are determined to maintain control, “let me taste your fingers”. Sandra puts her fingers close to your nose, “I’ll be nice and let you smell”. You think to yourself, “if I ever get my hands on her”. The nails, her nails are sliding across your chest. Sandra pinches each of your nipples followed by a gentle breeze. You begin wondering what is next. You had no idea how sensual Sandra is, nor how creative she is. How far will she take this? You feel something cold but smooth caress your thighs. Your head falls back on the couch, “Now what?” It’s material of some type that is cold to touch but soft as silk or satin. Sandra whispers in your ear, “It’s a wide satin ribbon”. You find that she slides the ribbon smoothly around your balls and lets it slip ever so gently so as not to cause pain. Sandra repeats the process around your growing cock. “Can your cock get any bigger?” Sandra laughs teasingly. Again the ribbon is felt around your neck where you can feel yourself being pulled forward. Sandra kisses you passionately and you return the kiss with as much lust and betsobet giriş passion to get back at her. Sandra steps away again you hear something loud rattle as if in a bucket. You know the sound, but can’t place it. You’re really getting tired of the blind fold and restraints. Sandra takes her hands on each thigh and spreads your legs even wider. “Sandra, I’m serious, I need to see you”, you demand again. Sandra does not respond to your question only, “hmmmmm”. You feel her nail on one finger play with your cock as it grows again with her attention. Then quickly you feel her mouth on your cock and, “what is that, ice?” you demand. “You have fucking ice in your mouth baby?” Sandra works your cock to melt the ice up and down the length of you while fondling your balls. The ice is melting at the same time your balls are tightening. You are so close, you feel Sandra swallow the melted ice just before she leaves you again in all your glory just on the brink. “Damn it Sandra, get back here and finish me now!” your words are spoken on a growl. She whispers in another ear, “but I’m not done”. Her lips nibble your ear, “how badly do you want me now?” “Baby, I’m touching myself again”, Sandra teases and again you can hear that smile in her voice. This time she puts a finger to your mouth to allow a taste, “You have been a good boy”. Your anger starts to rise…you’re not a BOY! Sandra ends up leaving you alone again.So as this story goes with the same process but with different items, a taste of strawberry, whipped cream, cinnamon schnapps, even champagne Sandra drives you to the edge but not over. You have not had your release. Sandra continues to tease and masturbates once more coming to full completion sitting right next to you with your name on her lips when you hear her climax. You are tired of trying to break away from the restraints but they continue to hold tight. The blind fold is still on so you are left with only your other senses. You are so fully erect your cock is now painful and you desperately need that release. Sandra approaches you and whispers, “How much more, will it take for you to go crazy for me?” At this point you are so hot you can’t think straight. You do not say a word. You are breathing hard and you feel like a rutting bull. Sandra takes each of you fingers and sucks on each one in turn. Each finger goes deep into her mouth. She finally whispers in her ear, “I’m done”. Finally you think that you are going to get that release. She straddles you and begins to rub herself against you. Her hands slide to both of your hands and glides back. You can feel her tits press tightly against your chest. You feel Sandra stand up and lean against your chest again, “come and get me”. You begin yelling “finish bitch!” as she leaves the room. You find that the restraints on your hands are gone…… What would you do next?

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La voisineÇa fait un an que j’habite ce nouveau quartier…Très calme…petit village à 100 km de Paris…Célibataire, simple bonjour avec les voisins……pas plus de contacts….Une jolie voisine 😉 la quarantaine….son homme est au boulot toute la journée.Je m’ennuie fortement dans ce coin….J’habite ce quartier que depuis deux ans. C’est un milieu où les gens sont plutôt fermé face aux nouveaux venus…Je n’ai pas d’ami et ne fais rien de la journée, sauf le ménage, mon jardinage et la bouffe…Je déteste ma vie!Mon apparence reste toujours soignée. J’ai les cheveux châtain, très court. Je suis en bonne forme physique…Je vais courir tous les matins, seule avec mes ennuiesMon boulot me permets d’être chez moi des 14h00 tous les jours….Les beaux jours arrivent….une fois rentrer du travail, je dois absolument venir à bout de ce jardin…une vraie jungle, trois ans qu’il n’a pas reçu le moindre soin….horrible…mais bon, je prends l’air et je fais un peu d’exercice ;)Je croise souvent ma voisine, je l’aperçois à travers le grillage lorsque je travaille dehors….jolie femme….qui semble pourtant renfermé….Je dois avouer que le soir, il m’arrive de me masturber en pensant à elle….Hummm….le voisin est de retour à son jardin. Beau morceau de chair celui-là…J’me demande pourquoi y’a pas de cocotte qui vient lui rendre visite.Au lieu de perdre mon temps à visualiser des soaps à la télé à chaque jour, je prends mon café, assise près de ma fenêtre, derrière un plein jour qui me cache…Et contemple cette pièce d’homme. Ce que mon mari ne sait pas, ne peut le déranger. C’est vraiment le seul plaisir que j’ai durant toute ma journée, d’admirer ce bel homme qui travaille avec acharnement.Mon mari est anglais….C’est un Brit! Pure race…Il est froid et indifférent!…Qu’est-ce que j’ai bien pu voir dans cet homme…Pourquoi l’ai-je marier?Le seul moyen pour couper ce prunier à moitié mort qui me feras de l’ombrage sur mes futurs plantations…la tronçonneuse du voisin….bah je lui demanderai demain en rentrant du boulot, au moins je ferais connaissance avec quelqu’un dans ce village; ça peut servir….Le matin arrive enfin. Mon mari quitte pour la journée en me disant qu’il sera tard ce soir. Il me lance des excuses, mais je sais bien qu’il a un rendez-vous secret…Tant pis! Je préfère ne pas le voir de toute façon. Notre mariage de 22 ans est bien foutu! La seule raison que je reste est pour ne pas être seule dans la vie. Je mets mes espadrilles et part faire ma course. Si je me dépêche, peut-être que mon voisin va sortir en même temps!Tiens la voisine, allez! Je lance la discute. Voila l’occasion de demander l’outillage de son mari pour mes travaux…..Peut être la 2ieme ou 3ieme fois que je lui adresse la parole depuis mon arrivée….Les banalités d’usage passée, elle me fixe rendez vous à 14h00 pour le prêt de l’engin de son mari….Il me tarde de rentrer…..en finir avec ce prunier…..et c’est vrai tient!! Discuter avec celle qui accompagne parfois mes caresses nocturnes….Je fais ma toilette et m’entretiens à l’idée de voir mon voisin arrivé….Je l’imagine en jeans et son tee shirt blanc, plutôt serrer, qui met emphase sur son torse très bien découpé. Ses lèvres sont tellement sensuelles. Il doit être bon dans le lit….Je rêve! Mais voilà qu’on frappe à la porte.J’ouvre avec un sourire accueillant. Je me suis vertu de façon habituelle, pour ne quand même pas me déplacer…Je suis marié après tout!Ah! Bonjour Jérôme, tu es venu chercher la tronçonneuse. Viens, elle est dans l’entrepôt.Merci Monique, ça ne dérangeras pas ton mari j’espère, mais ne t’inquiète pas, j’ai l’habitude avec ses engins, j’en prendrais soin…Première fois que je rentre chez mes voisins….leur jardin est impeccable, pas gêné avec sa femme qui n’a rien d’autre à faire que de s’occuper de ses fleurs….Elle prend soin de ses fleurs…et de son corps, une femme mature sublime….quel cul mes amis!!Toujours impeccable, même sans sortir de chez elle…..Il serait en accord lui aussi de te passer son outil. Il dit souvent que les French ici ne se forces pas dans l’entraide. Pour lui, c’est important d’entretenir des bonnes relations entre voisin. Tu veux que je te donne un coup de main? Je vois que tu essaye de retirer le vieux prunier. Il semble avoir été envahi par les perce-oreillesC’est vrai que nous ne serons pas trop de 2…c’est sympa, ça ne te déranges pas? Je n’osais pas y croire, quelle aubaine, Monique chez moi, pour m’aider à couper ce vieil arbre…une occasion rêvé de combler mes fantasmes nocturnes à son sujet….Changes toi et rejoins moi dans mon jardin, je vais préparer l’outillage….Je te rejoins…Je me suis vêtu convenablement pour l’occasion…J’ai un tee shirt rose, des jeans et un par-dessus. Il fait quand même un peu froid…J’arrive te rejoindre et tu es penché, ton dos me fait face…Je me ravi de cette scène! Je me dis…Beau derrière Jérôme! Humm….Salut, je suis arrivé…Qu’est-ce que tu veux que je fasse?Sympa tout compte fait cette voisine, moi qui la croyais austère et renfermé, je me suis trompé, voilà qu’elle n’hésite pas à me venir en aide….j’aurais du lui adresser la parole avant….Bien, je vais commencer à scier les branches, si tu veux prends la brouette pour dégager le bois au fur et à mesure…..prends les gants, je préfère, je ne voudrais pas que tu te blesses…Il est reconnaissant…Genre d’homme pratique aussi…Cet arbre n’a pas l’air à l’intimidé…Je te regarde, scier les branches…Tes mouvements sont précis…Ta concentration est remarquable….Mais tes muscles de bras sont irrésistibles…Je décide de jouer un peu avec toi, sournoisement…Je ramasse une branche à la fois…Prends bien mon temps pour me pencher, mon cul te fait face….Lorsque je remonte, j’accentue l’élan de mon derrière, juste assez pour qu’il soit encore plus rond….J’aime bien ses petits jeux de séduction….Je me revois comme si j’étais adolescenteSon jeans lui va à merveille….une superbe enveloppe pour cette croupe appétissante….Voilà ce que j’appelle joindre l’utile à l’agréable….Sympa de voir se cul se trémousser pendant l’effort…..Faut pas qu’elle me perturbe de trop, je vais finir par me couper, concentre toi sur les branches Jérôme…..dur dur….Hummm….Je sens son regard se porter sur mon cul….Lui qui pense que je ne me rends pas compte de ceci…Je m’amuse….Je prends les branches et vais les placer dans la brouette….Après cinq à six aller-retour de ceci…mon jeu reprends vie….Ouffff, il commence à faire chaud, n’est-ce pas? Je vais enlever mon par-dessus.Bien tranquillement, je descends la fermeture éclaire….pour finalement me rendre au bout….Je retire encore bien lentement le manteau….Mes seins ne sont pas énormes, mais je sais qu’ils sont bien….de toute façon, mes tétons se rendre à l’évidence…Ils se pointent à travers ma brassière et mon tee shirtMais….je rêve ou elle me fait un peu de “rentre dedans” la voisine???Vraiment bien roulé…..j’ai toujours eu un faible pour les femmes dans son style…..Mais je dois me tromper….pas possible que cette petite bourgeoise allume son voisin dans ce bled paumé…..je me fais des idées…ça force de me branler en l’imaginant me pomper le dard comme une actrice de film x….J’ai envie de rire de moi-même….Jamais je n’aurais pensé avoir autant d’audace…Toutefois, ce n’est qu’un jeu…Je me rappelle que je dois tenir ma place, en regardant mon alliance au doigt!Qu’il est gros ce prunier! De chez moi, il me semblait beaucoup plus petit….Est-ce que tu vas aussi libérer les racines du sol?Oui, mais la c’est beaucoup de boulot…je dois faire place nette pour le potager…..Bon, tu bois un petit soda? Ou autre chose, on va quand même faire une pause…je ne voudrais pas trop te fatiguée….J’hallucine, ses tétons vont transpercer son tee-shirt!…..déjà la vue de son cul me faisait “bloquer”…..là, je reste sans voie…..Merci, j’en prendrais bien un verre…Il semble que tu à l’accoutume de ce genre de boulot…Tu ne transpire même pas! Son regard me gêne…..On celtabet giriş dirait qu’il va fouiller dans mon âme…..Je fais tout pour ne pas poser mes yeux aux tiensBon allez Jérôme, trouves un truc à lui dire…..ça y est, je suis incapable de sortir un mot….elle me trouble…..j’imagine son corps…..quelle femme!!! Euh oui j arrive…..Je me presse dans la cuisine, ouf un moment seul…..réveille toi Jérôme, t’as une bombe au fond du jardin…..Pendant ce temps, je me parle aussi….Assez Monique! Voyons donc, t’as pas le droit de faire des gestes comme ça! En plus, si Mme Lacroix voyait ceci, qu’elle en aurait à raconter au reste du voisinage!….Fini les jeux, et mets-toi en service pour en finir une fois pour toute avec tes fantasmes de femmes seulesJe trouve un sujet futile pour alimenter la conversation…..le chien du voisin qui hurle régulièrement…..Tout en débitant ces banalités….mon regard ne lâche plus cette magnifique poitrine…..et sans même s’en rendre compte, ma queue commence à former une bosse sur mon pantalon……Mes pensées nocturnes refont surface……On dirait que l’air froid reprends place….Me rendant compte que mes tétons t’attirent l’attention, je remets mon manteau et remonte la fermeture éclaire. J’ai maintenant des regrets d’avoir joué ce p’tit jeu….Rappelles-toi Monique, qu’à chaque action, il y a une réaction….Maintenant tu as piqué la curiosité de cet homme, tu dois la contourner.Dis-donc, est-ce que tu aimerais avoir des plantons? Je peux t’en préparer si tu as le goût des fleurs dans ton jardinAh oui, c’est pas de refus…..”J’adore les belles plantes”……et avec tout ce terrain……Tu as froid? Rentres si tu veux…….tu m’as déjà bien aidé….J’espère qu’elle va rester….même s’il ne se passe rien, sa simple compagnie m’aidera à trouver d’autres scenarios pour mes plaisirs solitaires……humm je salive déjà ma branlette de ce soir…..imaginant ses tétons…..humm ça y est, je bande….je reprends le travail pour masquer mon état……Mon gant tombe par terre, alors je me penche pour le ramasser…C’est alors que je vois ton pantalon bien rempli! Charmé et déconcerté à la fois, je ne sais plus quoi dire……J’imagine ce que cette bosse peut bien contenir! Allons, allons Monique…Reviens sur terre!Je me relève sans faire mine d’avoir remarqué quoi que ce soit…Merci Jérôme pour ton invitation, mais il commence à faire tard et je dois entrer. Mon mari est sensé de rentrer bientôt et il sera inquiet que je ne suis pas là….Mon mensonge me sert d’excuse pour me retirer de cette situation interdite….Mais l’idée que je puisse encore faire bander un homme me ravigote l’esprit…Je te salut, et me dirige vers ma demeure….Laisse-moi savoir si tu veux encore de l’aide dans ton jardin. J’aime bien le travail dans la terre…Pourquoi ai-je dis cela? Je viens de me mettre en position osée!Ton expérience est la bienvenue!!! Tu es vraiment très gentille!!!En guise d’aurevoir, je me redresse et laisse totalement “la bosse” voyante…..comme le nez au milieu de la figure….dans un moment d’égarement et d’excitation, je lui fais clairement comprendre que je bande…..Toutes mes joutes lui seront désormais dédiées….HummmJe m’enfile dans la douche…Non seulement pour me libérer de la sueur du travail, mais surtout pour me rafraichir la chatte…Je la sens bouillante! Jérôme a bien su m’exciter.J’entoure mon corps d’une serviette, va à mon tiroir de jouets….Je suis toute excité et je veux jouir vitement….Je retire la serviette et me mets à nu sur mon lit, masturbe mon clitoris un peu et finalement lui place mon Magic Wand directement dessus….Instantanément, je jouie….Voulant encore réjouir…J’accentue la pression du vibrateur en augmentant le contrôle de vitesse…..Ce n’est pas suffisant…Je retourne à mon tiroir, prends mes suce à tétons, mon dildo et ma plug.Mon corps est en douleur! Je vais éjaculer…..AWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEJe reviens à moi…..j’ai du la chambouler ma voisine….j’espère qu’elle me reparlera un jour, j’ai peur de l’avoir effrayé. Je n’oserais pas croiser son regard demain….j’ai honte….Je pars me changer, prendre une petite pause….dure journée, boulot, jardinage….Inconsciemment, je jette un coup d’œil par la fenêtre…tiens à cette heure je distingue clairement ce que je sais maintenant être sa chambre….De mouvement sur le reflet du miroir!…..c est quoi ca??? Monique…nue!!!!Elle se touche!!!!! Je ne me trompe pas, ce reflet me laisse imaginer Monique se touchant en pensant à ma queue…..le pied!!!Mon mari arrive…J’ai juste le temps de remettre mes jouets au tiroir! Il entre dans la chambre, me regarde nu…Rien! Il n’a aucun désire pour moi…Il se dirige à la salle de bain, prends sa douche et reviens au lit….Je le laisse là, tout seul avec sa froideur. Je vais encore passer une autre nuit sur le divan.Toutefois, je ne suis pas triste ce soir….Jérôme comble ce vide à l’intérieur. Même s’il ne s’agit que de rêveries, j’essaie de m’endormir en pensant à luiJ’imagine Monique, s’amusant avec ses jouets en pensant à moi….Son mari doit la délaissée…..Je me branle ce soir en imaginant sa chatte détrempée…largement ouverte…..quel doigt cela doit être…ça doit changer de ces jeunes filles inexpérimentée…..elle doit savoir faire bander un gars cette garce…..Ma queue est toute émoustillée de cette rencontre…..ma branlette est sublime…merci Monique, il me tarde de te revoir…..Ne pouvant pas m’endormir et en me convainquant que j’ai plein droit à de l’épanouissement personnelle, je décide d’aller à toi….Qu’importe ce que le voisinage dira, ce que mon mari infidèle et froid dira….J’y vaisJe frappe à ta porteMonique??? Y’a un souci? Que veux-tu à cette heure??Il ne me faut pas longtemps pour réaliser qu’elle vient pour se faire sauter…..Viens rentre….justement je pensais à toi…..J’ai une faveur à te demander….Très directement je te demande si tu me trouve séduisante…Je ne me suis pas trompé…..son attitude n’est plus du tout la même…fini les futilités….j’ai l’impression que Monique est venu chercher une queue bien raide…..Je dois t’avouer que cette après midi, tu ne m’as pas laissé indifférent….j’ai bien senti ton charme….Alors, tu as envie de moi? Je me livre à toi complètement, si tu me veux, évidement!Je panique….je ne sais plus….je décide de donner comme toute réponse un baiser…je ne la laisse plus parler….je la saisi, l’embrasse et timidement je lance une main sur cette poitrine si convoitée….je rebande de plus belle sous cet assaut inattendu….je lui fais comprendre en me collant à elle……J’ai le goût d’être agressive et prendre la situation en main….Je positionne ma main à ta nuque et tire sur tes cheveux….Ta tête tombe vers l’arrière….J’en profite pour sucer ta pomme d’Adam….remontre mes lèvres à ta bouche….Je tire sur ta lèvres inférieure, la mordille et fini par la sucer….Je suis aux anges, elle prend le control….mon rêve…me faire utiliser par une garce plus vieille que moi…heureusement que je me suis déjà vidé les bourses deux fois aujourd’hui, sinon je sens que cette cochonne m’aurais fait gicler en 2 minutes…..vas y fais toi plaisir….ma queue t’appartiens….Me servant de mon corps, je m’empresse contre toi….tu recule de plusieurs pas….Je te pousse sur le divan….Tu tombe assis!Je m’assis sur toi, les jambes chaque côté de tes hanches……Je te regarde dans les yeux…J’ai la passion qui y rayonne….Je sens ta queue monter en flèche…Je retire mon chemisier en fracassant les boutons qui le tenait fermé……Je suis une diablesse qui te veux et qui te prends…Je coule ma langue sur ton cou…te suce les lobes de l’oreille….les tires avec mes dents pendant que mes ongles gisent sur ta poitrineÇa y est….la garce que je croyais inaccessible est chez moi…les seins à l’air…entrain de me dévorer avec ses lèvres pulpeuses…..Elle a faim la cochonne…Je le sens…..ma queue vient frapper son corps brulant…..vas y Monique…..baise celtabet yeni giriş moi!!!Je monte sur ta verge en pleine érection…Je suis agressive et te tire encore sur la nuque…Je monte et descends avec fureur sur ton manche…Je veux te sentir plus profond dans moi…..Je te dis de tenir mes poignets…Ce que tu fais……Je lance mon corps vers l’arrière, afin que ta bite côtoie mon point G….J’accentue mes mouvements….Tu me tire par les poignets et je me repousse par les hanches…Ma chère voisine n’a pas du voir de bite depuis un bout de temps…elle est affamée!! Elle s’empale goulument…..tu aimes qu’on te tienne par les poignets lorsque tu te fais culbuter?Humm tu me fais bander salope…..vas y!!! Tu en veux plus? Tiens prends ça…dégustes…c’est pour toi!Je travaille mon bassin et mes hanches sans relâche…Je te sens immense dans mes entrailles…Je vais éclater, je le sais….Je me retire de ton emprise pour me placer les mains au sol…Mon corps est courbé et ta queue entre encore plus loin…Tu me frotte les murs de ma paroi…Tu me tiens aux hanches afin de te faire pénétrer au plus profond……Ton gland frotte frénétiquement sur mon point GUne idée me traverse l’esprit….elle est chez moi avec une envie de baiser monstrueuse….j’ai envie de prendre l’ascendant…..baiser et abuser cette vieille cochonne, j’ai l’impression qu’elle ne demandera pas mieux…..Je prends ma ceinture et habilement lui immobilise ses bras, en lui attachant dans le dos… elle n’a plus l’usage de ses mains…elle est par terre, jambes écartées….sa chatte ruisselle….ses tétons sont durs…elle aime ça !!Je te regarde avec colère…une colère affamée! Je sers mes dents et te dis de faire un homme de toi…Que je ne veux rien s’avoir des enfants d’école!Allez! Qu’attends-tu? Que ton voisin vienne te donner un coup de main???Humm j’ai trouvé le point sensible de Monique….je vais te calmer moi!! Je m’amuse avec ses tétons, je les pétris en insistant bien sur la pointe….Tu aimes qu’un male t’humilie comme ça? Tiens lèche moi un peu le gland…..je suis debout devant elle…je lui présente ma queue en offrandeJe me sens terriblement exciter et à la fois chienne….Je vais te montrer comment je suis capable de le sucer ton manche…J’espère que tu as les couilles pour endurer!Sans jamais me retirer les yeux de son regard, j’aspire sa verge en entier dans ma gorge…Va même lécher ses couilles avec ma langue en même temps….Je te retire pour aller prendre tes couilles en bouche…Je les aspire, les sucent et prends plaisir à faire courir ma langue partout sur elles….Je crache sur ton gland…et le reprends…Cette garce va me faire venir en deux minutes si elle continue ainsi…..elle s’acharne sur ma queue comme une forcenée……je dois faire attention a ne pas la laisser m’avoir si facilement!Attends ma belle!! Je vais jouer un peu avec toi…..tu ne me feras pas gicler si vite….je la retourne, elle se débat fortement, elle a maintenant la face sur le sol, et me présente sa croupe, quelle vue magnifique….Je me débats des jambes et tente de te mordre…Je n’y peux rien…Ma colère et mon excitation augmentent…Tu me lève le cul et m’enfonce un pied dans le dos afin que je demeure immobile, la face sur le plancher. Tu m’interdis de savoir ce que tu veux de moi…Il m’excite…Je veux qu’il fait un assaut contre mon point G…Je veux qu’il me force à éjaculerElle se débat bien la chienne….mais une chose ne trompe pas…sa chatte est inondée….de petites gouttes de liqueur s’écrasent sur mon plancher….ses mains derrière le dos, elle est a ma merci….je ne peux pas résister….je plonge langue en avant….j’écarte le passage et me faufile directement en plein milieu de sa chatte…..ma main lui plaque la face sur le sol….elle ne peut plus esquisser le moindre geste….Je suis coincé…Je suis en colère! Je tente de me libérer, mais tu prends plaisir de me rappeler que je suis totalement sous ton contrôle…Il me semble que ton visage est entrain de pénétrer ma chatte….Tu m’ouvre la fente à son maximum…Tu y plante ta langue et ne te retire aucunement, même quand mon corps tout entier devient spastiqueJe lui dévore avidement la chatte……ma langue joue avec ses lèvres béantes….elle mouille énormément….j’avale avec gourmandise son nectar…….j‘accélère mon étreinte…mes doigts s’enfoncent très profondément….ma langue joue avec son clito….elle me rend fou, je divague….”Tu me fais sacrement bander salope!!!!Je rage de colère…Je veux m’abstenir de me servir à lui…Il me joue les entrailles avec gourmandise…Il me fait jouir! Ses doigts me manipulent la paroi divine…Je te cris, les dents toujours serrés…’Quand est-ce que tu vas faire un homme de toi?’…’Ma chatte est trop exigeante pour que tu sache la satisfaire!’Ah oui? Regardes comme ma bite est dure!!….je m’amuse à présent à claquer ma queue sur ses fesses, une sorte de fessée, mon gland vient fouetter son postérieur….humm un régal….je feinte de m’introduire, je lui effleure la chatte du bout de ma queue en feu…..elle devient folle…..j ai de plus en plus de mal à la maintenir…..une bonne claque sur son cul lui fait comprendre qu’elle doit se calmer…..Je reprends de plus belle ma besogne avec ma langue…tu n’auras pas ma queue tout de suite, je vais encore un peu te bouffer ma cochonne, ta chatte est si bonne…..Mon excitation est à son maximum! Je veux sa queue me transpercer la chatte au plus profond et il l’interdit! Je trempe de plus en plus…Ses bons gros coup de queue sur mes fesses me font sentir encore plus chienne…Je me lamente et lui tire des bêtises…Ah oui! Cette bonne claque me fait chavirer!…Il va me faire exploser…’Dis donc mon jeune coq, t’as jamais su manger une femme? Allez…travaille-moi autant que tu peux’!Sa chatte ruisselle…..j’ai l’impression que ma main pourrait y entrer sans mal…..s’en est trop cette salope m’excite à outrance…..Je la saisie par les cheveux sans trop de délicatesse…lui fais comprendre de se relever! Ne me regarde pas….. Je vais te prendre salope!!Je l’installe tant bien que mal…la tête sur le canapé, les mains toujours liées dans le dos…les genoux par terre…..elle ne doit pas être a l’aise…peu importe….dans cette position je vais pouvoir la sauter sauvagement…..Tu veux ma queue ma belle????MERDE!!! Il me contrôle et me bouscule…J’aime ça! J’ai le désire de le graffigner, mais mes mains sont attachées….Je veux qu’il me laboure férocement la chatte…Je sais qu’il ne peut plus me résister et que je lui ai attaqué l’orgueil…Il va me faire perdre la tête….J’ai un énorme besoin qu’il me défonce…’Seulement si tu es assez bandé….sinon, laisse-faire!’Regardes comme tu me fais bander!Je m’assis sur le canapé tout en maintenant sa tête…je lui présente ma queue, lui caresse les joues avec….tu veux la sucer encore un peu avant de te la prendre dans la chatte????Vas y profites en….tu ne dois pas en voir de si belle tous les jours….je me trompe??Bah! Ta queue ne m’intimide pas…..Elle est bien grosse et est soulever comme une équerre, mais je sais que tu ne vas pas tarder à jouir aussitôt que je vais commencer à te sucer….Je te refuse de la mettre en bouche! Tu peux me fracasser le visage autant tu voudras avec ton manche, mais sache que ta petite éjaculation ne vas pas m’impressionnée!Cette garce commence à me plaire….ah oui tu le prends comme ça……c’est ton choix…..ni une, ni deux, je l’enjambe de nouveau…et la pénètre d’un coup sec…..ma queue rentre facilement tant cette salope est trempée…..mes coups sont violents….sa tête hoche sur le canapé….ses râles se font entendre surement de l’extérieur……Ah finalement, il me claque la chatte férocement! Ah oui, il va me fouiller au plus profond avec ses gros coups de queue…Je sens que son manche dé**** mon utérus et va s’introduire à l’entrée secrète de toutes les femmes….Je commence mes spasmes en série….Je jouis…Il ne me laisse aucune chance de reprendre mon souffle, celtabet güvenilirmi qu’une autre vague débute….J’ÉJACULE……Mon jet repousse sa queue hors de moi…Alors ma cochonne on dirait que ma queue ne te laisse pas de marbre??C’est incroyable, je n’avais jamais vu une femme éclater de la sorte!!!Tu veux souffler un instant?? Hum je ne sais pas…..j’ai encore envie de te fourrer tu sais……Alors, fourre-moi….Je vais encore éjaculer….Si tu as les couilles pour me prendre encore et encoreTu en redemandes, j’aime cela……tu es un vrai garage à bite ma parole!!!!Dire que je te prenais pour une bourgeoise coincée….. Allez tiens reprends ça ma cochonne….je recommence le labour de plus belle…….je vois son petit trou avec lequel je n’ai pas encore joué, la tentation est grande d’y glisser un doigt…..je l’effleure, tout en la besognant férocement….Il s’introduit à mon cul, sans permission et avec gourmandise…Je cris de rage!!! J’essaie de me libérer les mains de ce ceinturon en cuir qui m’hérite les poignets…Je peux lui tirer sur ses cheveux avec le bout de mes doigts…Je tente de le retirer de mon fondement…Il prend plaisir à me voir tortiller mon corps en assaut…Tu n aimes pas que l’on te titille le cul ma cochonne?? Laisses-moi voir ça, mon index rentre doucement, elle se débat, devient folle…..ma queue gonfle sous cette rage….quel pied!!!DÉTACHE-MOI!Mon corps n’a jamais connu autant de sensation…Je n’ai jamais su le plaisir de me sentir rassasier et je ne veux pas lui donner le plaisir de savoir que je n’en peu plus…Je sens comme une compétition qui verra lequel d’entre nous deux lancera le d****au blanc. Je veux avoir les mains libres pour me sauver pour qu’il me fasse la chasse…Juste un petit moment pour reprendre mon élan! Je veux lui brasser le manche sans pitié…Le regarder abandonner!!Allez, tu as bien mérité une petite pause, mais regardes tu as encore du boulot!! Je bande férocement, j’ai envie d’un rapport bestial…..cette bourgeoise a le feu au cul…..TU ES UN SALAUT!!! TU ME TRAÎTE COMME TON ESCLAVE!!VAS-Y…ENCULE-MOI!Je deviens fou, ma voisine est hystérique, chez moi….elle est debout à poil devant moi….réclame ma queue comme si c’était son jouet….Je l’empoigne de nouveau, deviens un peu plus brutal, je lui fais mal, lui colle ma bite sur le corps…..j’ai envie de lui bouffer les seins…..Je me lamente chaudement…Il me fait jouir immédiatement de nouveau! Je me sens à sa merci et il me prend sauvagement…Je me sens désiré et encore plus chienne que jamais! Je veux le mordre…Je veux le graffigner…Je veux le torturer à mon tour! S’il peut me tendre son manche, je vais le faire gicler en une minute! Il continu de m’humilier….de me faire sentir sans défense et contrôler! Je lui frappe le visage avec mes seins…vigoureusement…Vas y défends toi ma petite pute….j’aime sentir tes seins me fouetter…..je la plaque au sol….lui mets ma queue en main……vas y ma salope…tu as envie de sperme???? Sers-toi!!Je tente de lui fouetter le manche, les mains attachées au dos…Il me regarde le prendre en main, d’essayer de le brasser violement….Son sourire moqueur aux lèvres m’enrage d’avantage….Je le sens placer sa pesanteur sur mes fesses pour que ma poigne soit plus satisfaisante pour lui…Je fais les mouvements de vas et viens…Sert sa verge plus fort dans mes mains…Continu d’essayer de le brasser…IL M’ENRAGEJ’ai très envie de décharger mon foutre sur cette salope…..allez fais moi voir comment tu vas me faire gicler “chère voisine”…je la libère de ses liens…..me recule, tout en lui pinçant le téton en signe de défi…..reste droit la queue tendue en sa directionJe le regarde de colère….Il ose me lancer un défit?Je prends sa bite en main…la scionne….Elle est dure et grosse…Elle va gicler dans peu de temps….Je commence ma levrette sur son gland….Je fais tourner ma langue tout autour…La fait pointer directement sur le trou d’éjaculation…La fait vibrer comme un batteur….J’introduis lentement son gland dans ma bouche, sans pour autant qu’il puisse toucher le dedans…Il va souffrir lui aussiLe combat de tout à l’heure, ses jouissances…m’ont vidé….je lui abandonne ma queue, j’ai trop envie de jouir à mon tour dans sa bouche, cette salope manie ma queue en experte….VAS Y !!! Pompe-moi….NON….Tu ne le mérite pas!La chienne veut encore jouer??Je te donne une petite léché juste pour t’agacer….Me retire et te souris de façon sarcastiqueDans ce cas c’est dans ton cul que je vais venir…..tu vas moins rire….Je la saisi violement par l’arrière train, mes doigts enfoncent dans sa chair….je commence une fessée pour la punir de cet affront!Les marques apparaissent tout de suiteTiens petite salope! Prends ça!Ayant les mains libres, il devra me contrôler plus fort….Je cris de rage…Ses fesser me font vibrer de partout, tellement elles sont prononcées…J’arrive tant bien que mal à me libérer de lui, en me coulant sur le plancher….Je m’évade aussi vite que je puisse, les fesses à terre tout en me servant de mes mains pour me pousser loin de lui….J’essaie de me diriger vers la porteOù penses-tu aller, t’enfuir à poil dans la rue? Hahaha….Inutile de fuir, je vais te prendre le cul ma chérie, que tu le veuille ou non!Allez viens ici….présente moi tes fesses!!J’obéis et me retrousse les fesses vers lui. Je ne peux rien y faire, il a raison. Je dois donc m’offrir à lui comme un sacrifice pour qu’il me torture moins. Je me dirige vers lui lentement de reculons, la tête basse et le cul soulever.Sage décision! Tu pensais que tu allais partir sans que tu ne vide mes couilles? Je n’aurais pas trouvé le sommeil! ;)Aller laisses-moi regarder ça…..Je plonge un doigt immédiatement, sans ménagement dans son petit trou….je bande comme un taureau….Je râle dès l’instant…..J’aime la façon qu’il m’utilise, m’harcèle et qu’il m’humilie…C’est comme je me sens tellement désiré qu’il se doit de me prendre sauvagement…J’aime son côté mâle et son attitude hautaine….Je sens mon étoile se dilater avec aisance, tellement j’ai le goût de luiTu as envie de te faire enculer? Dis-le!! Vas-y supplie moi de te prendre le cul!!! Je veux l’entendre!!Cette salope me rends fou…..S’il te plaît maître…Prends-moi le cul…Enfonce-moi maintenant…J’ai envie de sentir ta grosse queue dans mon cul…..Je t’en pris, viens-en moiPLUS FORT!Ou je te remets une fessée et ton homme devinera que tu es une belle salope qui vient chercher d’autres queues que la sienne!!!NON, NON….Ne me donne plus de fessées…Je serais sage et je vais te supplier encore et encore…..Toute humilié, je te demande à voix basse et tremblante…’Je t’en pris, je t’offre mon cul pour que puisse y décharger tout ton foutre…..Je relance une ou deux claques vives afin de mieux me faire comprendrePLUS FORT J‘AI DIS!!!!!AH! AYOYE…..OUI, OUI….S’IL TE PLAÎT MAÎTRE…. (je respire très profondément)….OUVRE-MOI LE CUL ET SERS-TOISon cul est maintenant tout rouge, il est aussi grand ouvert…..Mon Dieu quel spectacle!Je saisi ma queue….rentre très doucement, ça y est! Je l’encule maintenant….elle est domptée! Je jubile…..mes couilles viennent heurter ses fesses…j’accélère la cadence!Il me transperce le cul sans pitié et je dois me taire, ne pas laisser savoir que je sens de la douleur…Il me clenche violament, se prends à mon cul comme s’il s’agissait d’un tuyau de caoutchouc…..Il s’enivre de plaisir…Je le sens gros et lourd dans mon fondement….La douleur se transforme en plaisir….Je ne me rends pas compte que je le fouette autant avec mon cul, qu’il me transperce avec sa queue…Cette baise est féroce….Que c’est bonJe ne pense plus à rien…..juste me vider dans ce cul si agréable à prendre!Je n’oserai plus jamais adresser la parole à son homme après cela…..je suis en train d’enculer sa femme….quelle chienne!!! Je m’agrippe à ses seins….je me raidi…..j’envoie de longs jets de foutre dans son cul…..c’est terrible, je suis foudroyé!!!Nous sommes totalement noyé de sueur…Nos mains glissent sur nos corps…….Ses derniers coups de jets me font jouir en séquelle….Je sens son foutre se libéré au fond de mon cul…dans les tripes…Je glisse sur le plancher, épuiser, vider et n’ayant plus rien à offrir….Mon maître à bien été servi….

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Taking it to the Extreme…I had just reached the motel and had checked in, I was removing my bag from the car trunk when a young man approached. He was a few years older than I, maybe twenty-five or thirty, about 5’2″ and close to 190lbs.He had the odor of one with poor hygiene and in need of a hair cut and shave, for some reason I had no fear of his quick approach. He looked timidly at me and mustered a smile saying ‘hi, I’m William and I was wondering if I could help you with your bags for a little change to get something to eat.’I shook my head saying ‘sorry, I only have this one bag. I think I can manage it by my self.’ He lowered his head and turned to walk away as he turned I noticed that he had a rather prominent bulge in his pants.I called out to his ‘William, you said is your name?’ He stopped and turned I continued ‘if you would like I could let you come in and get a shower, I have some extra clothes that you might be able to wear and I could get us some pizza.’His face brighten as he came closer and said ‘sorry about betsobet yeni giriş the smell, it’s been some time since I had a good shower and clean clothes.’ We walked to the room and I opened the door, William entered and went to the toilet area of the room. He said ‘I thank you for letting me do this, you’ll be blessed by this I assure you.’I tossed my bag on the bed and closed the door saying ‘use one of the towels and tossed those clothes in the trash.’ I turned to the bag and began to empty it out on the bed. I heard William moving about and glanced into the mirror and saw why he had such a bulge.His penis wasn’t long but it was like him short and stocky, he entered the shower as I turned and I glimpsed his taught buttocks as he closed the door, I quickly ordered us pizza and beer. By the time William had finished showering the food had arrived and I was placing it on the table when William exited the shower. The towel was around his waist and his man hood was semi erect. I motioned to a chair betsobet güvenilirmi and watched as he ate and downed two beers.I decided to confess and see how he would react ‘William,’ I began ‘I want you to know that you can leave when you want. You see, I’m gay!’ William reached for another beer opened it and as he turned up the can he stood allowing the towel to fall from his body.His penis was standing rigid as he sat the beer back on the table saying ‘I’m not gay, but I haven’t fucked any one in a long time. I’ll fuck you as long as you want but you ain’t gonna stick nothing in me.’I stood and quickly said ‘deal,’ as I pulled off my shirt and dropped my pants and underwear. I had all ready placed a tube of lubricant and some rubbers on the bed. William looked at me and said ‘get on your stomach, I’ll be as gentle as I possible.’I looked again at his man hood and gasp, what I thought was a penis of six inches and fat was a penis of eight inches and fat. His penile glans looked as big as a golf betsobet giriş ball, bright red with the foreskin pushed back like a turtle neck sweater.I picked up the tube of lube and applied a generous amount to my bung hole and reached out and caressed his member applying some lubricant to his throbbing appendage.William looked at me as I explained ‘some lubricant on your penis will give you better feeling inside the rubber.’ He looked at me and said ‘place the pillows under you so that your butts up in the air.’ I trembled and mumbled ‘please take your time and be gentle, you’re bigger than I thought.’William climbed up behind me and rubbed his massive member up around my butt crack till he was at my anal opening. He poised his penis there pressing ever so slightly allowing my outer anal muscle ring to relax.I groaned as I felt his huge penile head begin to enter my anal opening. ‘OH SHIT, WILLIAM,’ I cried as I gripped the sheets in my fist. Gasping for breath I uttered ‘easy…take it easy…you’re too big…’William slowly pressed forward till his huge head popped into my anus, gasping in pain I felt my anal sphincter muscle ring snap shut around the neck of his man hood and heard William moan ‘…damn your ass is tight…shit I don’t remember pussy being as good as this.’Taking it to the Extreme…

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FIN DE JOURNEEBonsoir, toi…Tu as eu une dure journée, aujourd’hui ? Je vois cela à ton air maussade… Ton patron, ta femme, les embouteillages, tout t’emmerde, n’est-ce pas ?… Il faut que tu te défoules, mon chéri… Détends-toi, maintenant… Laisse-moi faire… Regarde, je masse déjà ton gros paquet à travers ton pantalon… Je sens que cela ne te laisse pas indifférent… Ta queue grossit sous mes caresses… J’adore malaxer tes belles couilles… Ta bite est toute dure, mon salaud… Viens, je te tiens par les couilles et je t’emmène dans le salon… Installe-toi sur ce fauteuil… Mais avant, baisse ton pantalon… Voilà… Non ! Ne retire pas ton caleçon ! Je veux encore te chauffer à fond… Écarte juste un peu plus tes jambes que je puisse me faire une place… Je m’agenouille et je pose mes coudes sur tes cuisses… Je peux grandbetting giriş malaxer à loisir tes burnes et ton braque qui tendent l’étoffe de ton boxer… C’est pour moi, tout ça ?… Tu fais oui de la tête… T’es pas un bavard, hein ?… Pourtant, tu vas me traiter de « sale pute » dans un instant… Tu te demandes encore comment t’en es arrivé à vouloir te taper par un trav amateur comme moi ?… Après tout, je ne suis qu’un quadra grossièrement habillé en pute… Mais je suis surtout une grosse salope… Contrairement à ta blasée de femme, je désire ta queue plus que tout… Je sais le privilège immense que j’ai d’avoir le droit de sucer ce zob, de lécher goulûment ces couilles velues… Je vais m’appliquer à pomper ta bite… Car j’aime ça ! C’est tout… Il faut que je déballe ton engin qui grandbetting yeni giriş étouffe dans ce caleçon… Ma main s’engouffre sous l’élastique et mes doigts saisissent ta queue… Elle repose dans ma main… Elle est chaude… Elle est dure… Dire que c’est moi qui provoque ça ! C’est trop de joie… Maintenant, je te branle doucement… Je dois m’y prendre à deux mains pour manipuler ton gourdin… Comment vais-je arriver à rentrer entièrement ce truc dans ma bouche fardée ?… J’y arriverai de toute manière… Je veux sentir ton gland buter sur ma luette… Quoi ? Je parle trop, c’est ça ? C’est fait exprès, mon chéri… J’ai pas envie que tu décharges au bout de vingt secondes… Je te connais, tu vas te barrer aussi sec et moi, je serai désespéré, à genoux sur la moquette… Oui, je grandbetting güvenilirmi vais te sucer mais à mon rythme… Contente-toi de m’insulter comme la dernière des putains, mon étalon… Je vais te donner envie de revenir me voir… Tu aimes ma langue qui titille ton gros gland cuivré ? Je te vois étonné… Tu trouves que je m’y prends très bien pour un débutant… je te l’ai dit, mon chou, j’ai une passion énorme pour ta bite… Je suis fier de pouvoir sentir son odeur… De passer ma langue tout au long de ce tronc veiné… De saliver sur tes couilles poilues… Tu aimerais que je te lèche aussi le trou du cul ?… Essayons, tu me diras ce que t’en penses… La sensation est agréable, non ?… Le bout de ma langue chatouille ton trou de balle… Tu vois, je n’ai aucun tabou… Tu penses que je suis vraiment une belle lope, n’est-ce pas ?… C’est ça qui m’excite… Et ça t’excite aussi, mon cochon… De savoir que tu peux disposer d’un vicelard féminisé, novice certes, mais prometteur… Oui, tire-moi les cheveux, salaud et force-moi à pomper ta bite, ça me fera fermer ma grande gueule ! Oui, je vais te sucer maintenant… Merci, Maître…

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