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A Fresh Start

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5. Who would believe the amount of crap you can collect over twenty five years? Well, really thirty two but twenty five in this house. Some of it easy to toss. Some of it not so much. Memories. Man, they stack up. Just like the boxes lining the garage. But, life has changed. I mean really changed.

Thirty two years of marriage gone in less than a year of a tragic, terrible diagnoses followed by non-helpful, non-curing, painful chemotherapy and then – she was gone. All the brightness, all the laughter, all the sparkling beauty not really diminished but snuffed out at the age of fifty five.

And now a life change. Out of the three thousand foot house on the golf course. Nice view, but shit, I never played golf, we just loved the green view that we never had to mow. A couple of months after June died I had gone back to the ad agency I run. It was always fun, now it was therapy as well. The garage sale got rid of useless crap and chochkies, the rest would go to the new apartment and some in storage.

Thank God for Lisa. The woman is a machine. She runs my office more as a right hand than a secretary or personal assistant or some such drivel. And since June’s cancer got really bad, she was a moral support as well. Taking the calls, coming to the house, running the business really for the two months after June died and I did a tailspin.

Movers coming tomorrow. Kids had stayed after the funeral, but they have lives to lead and kids of their own. They live from LA to NY. So, I refused to let them come back once I decided I could not handle living in that house all alone. I finally convinced them that honest, even at fifty seven, I can really handle a move by myself. And Lisa told them that she would be there, of course.

Lisa was in her late forties, maybe fifty, I think. I mean frankly I never really asked. She passed HR five years ago with flying colors, aced an interview with me during which I never looked at her application. She was almost as tall as me, not a big deal since I am a strapping five foot nine inches.

If you asked me what June looked like before cancer ravaged her, I could probably spend an hour describing as much of her physical attributes as you cared to hear and then take off on her accomplishments and personality.

But Lisa? She was there, at the desk, on the phone and then at the house constantly . She was married before – I know that and no kids. Why? That I do not know. What did she look like? Wow. That took some thought. Let’s see. Brown hair? I guess. Built? Yeah, I guess. She is a runner as am I, so being human I have looked at her legs. Sturdy. She had nice breasts, not that small but she did not feature them in her clothes. Yes, I looked. Like I said, I’m human.

She insisted on coming on this Saturday morning to check that all was ready for the movers that afternoon. “Lisa!” I said when she called, “not necessary. I know where I want everything to go and these guys are the pros.”

Her smooth, always deep voice came back, “Bill, I know you know. But a friendly helping hand is not going to hurt and I’ve got nothing going Saturday after my run.”

She started calling me by my first name after she and June got friendly before June got sick. Now, I have to admit, hers was the only voice I wanted to hear, the only other soul I could stand being in constant touch.

I mean, the kids are great, but they are suffering loss too and it is still just too present. I knew Lisa would handle the move like she handled the office and while June’s presence would be there in my thoughts, I was glad to have the companionship.

Sure enough, right after my morning coffee in the last remaining cup, she showed up with bagels and cream cheese and more hot coffee. She knocked at the front door and there she was – baseball cap on her head, tee shirt and running shorts, Asics on her feet.

“Don’t gawk, dude!” She cried in that deep voice. “Take the freaking coffee and tell me what has to be done.”

I guess it was the first time I really looked at her. Don’t ask me why it was that moment. The cap had a long bill, but I could see those brown eyes flashing and the neat little creases in her cheeks as she smiled. When we sat at the kitchen counter, for the first time I noticed very white teeth and full voluptuous lips as they tore into the bagel. As she stood and stretched – yeah the breasts were large enough to bring the tee shirt up over Escort her shorts and revealed a stomach that I swear was hiding a six pack.

The movers showed on time, two burly guys, two smaller ones and the truck was packed in under two hours. “Bill!” Lisa called from the driveway. “Give me the keys to the apartment and you stay and vacuum and clean up. I’ll meet you there.”

I leaned out the front door. She was standing with her hands on her hips watching the final loading carefully. “But…” I called.

She trotted up the driveway to me. “I got this! After all, it was me and that gal at the leasing office who really found this place, right? So – clean up and then come over.”

She was right of course. She did pick out the one with the garden patio – a two bedroom where one was going to be my home office. She turned and trotted down the driveway. Damn! For a woman her age, that was a really tight little ass!

Now, let me stop right here. My wife was really ill for six months. Fading daily. So, it was a little more than that since I have had sex. I am still in a state of grief, but I am also still a man. Got it? Yes, Lisa Melnick had a tight ass, great boobs and a luscious mouth. Said it.

I finished vacuuming and making the place “broom clean” for the realtor to come on Monday. In the three weeks it had taken me to find an apartment and decide I just had to get out of that house, couple of lookers – no bites. Oh well.

By four o’clock that afternoon, Lisa and the movers with a little nudge here and there from me had the apartment looking like it could really be lived in. Couch and chairs in the living room gathered around the black cocktail table, new expandable dining room table in with chairs, bed in place waiting to be made – kitchen cabinets full. Ditto the fridge. Just a load of boxes in my new home office to be opened and fill the office.

I sat down in one of the wing chairs facing the couch, which faced the flat screen. Lisa flopped in the other one. “Well done Miss Melnick!” I said.

“You too, Mr. Kraft,” She replied.

“Look,” I said leaning toward her. “If you’ve got to be somewhere – you are way beyond the call of duty for today, lady.”

She leaned in towards me, the deep brown eyes lasered in on mine. “I am a single lady, once divorced as you well know, sir. With no significant other and an open Saturday night. Can I just sit and relax a minute? Besides I must smell like I just ran a marathon.”

I was still wearing the old New York Marathon tee shirt and sweat pants in which I started the day. “Wow! Never gave that a thought. I stuck my head into the tee shirt. “Whew! How the hell do we stand each other?”

We both laughed.

“Well,” I gestured, “Umm…the towels are already in the closet. I think you put the soap in the stall shower, right?”

She nodded.

“Well then,” I shrugged, “umm…go take a shower. I’ll open a box or two, okay?”

She gave me a sweet look with her head cocked to the side and stood. “So, you’re not going to send me home all dirty and sweaty?”

“Not unless you want to leave.”

She gave me the throaty laugh and headed for the master bathroom.

****

I had just unpacked the first office box and began to load my desk when I felt the presence behind me. I stood and turned around. She was wrapped in a large white towel. Somehow she looked smaller, although in bare feet she couldn’t have been much shorter than in running shoes.

She smiled and I swear a little pink began to show on her cheeks. “I didn’t bring any other clothes.”

I realized I was staring at her. “Umm…I don’t really have any…”

She came a little closer. “I’m really comfortable this way, but if it makes you…”

I shook my head and began to smile. “Well no, I don’t think uncomfortable gets it, quite.”

She moved a step closer. “Well then, Mr. Kraft, what does ‘get it'”?

Now I have to tell you. Like I said. I’m fifty seven. I like, make that love, sex – well, more lovemaking, really. But once in a while it is tough to get it up. I mean even the last time June and I tried before she got too sick and tired to even think of sex, I couldn’t. Tried but couldn’t. And now, standing here in an office packed with boxes, with a woman with whom I have worked for five years with no physical reaction of any kind – I am getting a fucking hard on!

She stopped about a foot away. Her hands were Escort Bayan folded in front of her. “Ya know? I stammered. “I think I better get a shower myself. Mind?”

She tilted her head like she always did when thinking over a question I would ask. “If that does it for you – go! Did we put the wine in the cabinet?”

“If it’s there, it is because you did,” I said, walking around her and into the short hall to the bathroom. I went in, closed the door and took a deep breath, There, piled neatly on the floor were Lisa’s clothes. Shoes on the bottom, then shorts, then damp tee shirt, then bra and panties. Now, for God sake, don’t ask me why! I picked up the bra and held it out. About a thirty four C. I picked up the lace panties. And then, Goddam it! I put them up to my face and took a deep breath in. I did!

I slid out of my stuff and jumped in the shower. The soap was still wet. Yeah, it felt funny washing my crotch with soap so recently doing the same thing to Lisa. The thought started to give me half a heavy. God! Maybe I’m not dead after all!

•****

When I came out of the bathroom, wearing a pullover sports shirt and some baggy shorts, I heard soft music coming from the television set which had been set up in the madness of moving in by the local cable guys. I stopped at the new washer and dryer and dropped Lisa’s sweaty clothes in with mine. I turned on the washer and moved the few steps into the living room.

She was curled up on one end of the couch, head back, holding a glass of red wine. The Merlot bottle was on the black lacquer cocktail table and a full wine glass was on the table at the other end of the couch. She opened her eyes when I sat down and smiled. “Feeling better?” She asked in a low voice.

I smiled at her and nodded. I don’t know why, but it just did not seem awkward sitting her with Lisa Melnick, my executive assistant with whom all of our relationship, while friendly, was strictly business. Until today. But there she was, curled up on my couch, wine glass in hand, wearing nothing more than an oversized towel.

She leaned over just a bit and touched my wrist. I did not remember the last time we had touched each other. I mean after five years we don’t exactly shake hands every morning! But the electricity that shot through my body made me recoil.

“Sorry!” I said. “you startled me.”

Lisa drew back. “No – I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…”

Now I reached out and grabbed her hand, It was warm and a bit moist. “Lisa – it’s just – well, funny thing…I don’t think we’ve ever touched before. It was like ‘wow!’ But no, were you going to say something.”

We were still holding hands. She squeezed mine. Strong grip. “Just – Bill – how are you really doing?”

I looked into those dark eyes. “I…I fucking don’t know.” I felt the tears start to come up. “Sorry – but you touching me – the warmth – I’ve been – goddam it! Lonely. If you weren’t here right now…”

She grabbed my hand even tighter and scooted closer to me. Her other hand came up and she laid it on my cheek. “Bill. You know how much I respect you. How much I’ve always admired you. I’ve wanted to reach out ever since June got sick – but I never wanted to cross a line.”

She leaned a little closer and the top of the towel began to open. I got a glance at two upright, taught breasts. I reached out impulsively, took my other hand and laid it on her right breast. It was warm to the touch. I felt the nipple and it got hard. I stopped looking at the breast and looked back at her.

She was still staring at me, her eyes wide open and her lips parted. I pulled my hand back and put it on her cheek. “Oh God! Lisa – I’m sorry – it’s just…”

She took my hand and put it back on her breast. The towel began to drop away. “Just what?” Her eyes were half closed.

Suddenly we were all over each other. The towel fell to the floor. My shirt came up over my shoulders and dropped on the towel. I was lying on my back with her naked body on top of me. My hands reached back and grabbed her butt cheeks – taught little cheeks and pulled her into me. Our lips were locked in a kiss that saw my tongue and hers getting to know each other.

She sat back, took a deep breath and smiled. My hands reached up and encircled her breasts. God! They are magnificent! She shuddered, scooted back on the couch. My hands lost contact. She reached down and pulled my shorts down to my ankles. My Bayan Escort penis stood at half-mast. She looked at me and smiled. She reached down and put her soft little hand around my not quite hard shaft. She began to stroke me slowly.

Bingo! Up it came! Oh my God! I have a full sized boner! A goddam hard on!

I started to sit up and she pushed me back down. She scooted back and put her hands under my knees. Then she leaned forward and I felt the flick of her tongue on the tip of my penis. It was another electric shock. Suddenly my penis was inside her mouth and her tongue was licking and swirling and her lips were pulling and my back was arching and I felt it begin deep within me and I didn’t want to – not yet – but it had been so long that I ….came!

She didn’t stop until the sensitivity was too much for me and I had to reach down and pull her head back. I sat up and held her head in both my hands. “God – Lisa, I’m so sorry – it’s just that it’s been so long and I…”

She put a soft hand on my lips. “Sweet – shush. I know. And I have wanted you for months but would never show it, certainly not while June was still with us and today, well today I felt it and you felt it and I had to show you that I understand and this was a…”

I pulled her to me and kissed her and put both my arms around her and pulled her down on top of me once more. “I don’t know why, sweet lady – but I never realized that you felt that way and I am such a schmuck that I didn’t realize what was happening to me. Caught up in grief and confusion and suddenly tonight when I touched your hand…”

“It happened to me too. And I am so glad.” She buried her head in my shoulder and began to cry, softly.

I lay there for a full two or three minutes until the crying stopped. Then I slowly rolled her over and climbed off the couch. She wiped her eyes and looked up at me. I reached down and picked her up in my arms. She did not resist. She said nothing. I carried her into the bedroom. The bed had nothing on it but a mattress cover. I laid her on the bed and looked down. She was beautiful. Lying on her back, she looked up at me. I reached down and put my hand on her stomach. That taught beautiful stomach. She put her hand on my wrist and moved my hand lower.

I felt the little rim of pubic hair. She pushed my hand some more. Her legs slowly spread. I reached down and was stroking her damp vagina with my thumb. Her legs came farther apart, I slipped my thumb further in, turned my hand and my index finger joined my thumb. Slowly I stroked and watched as her nipples got hard and she started to breathe faster.

She reached up and grabbed my other arm and pulled me on top of her. My hand slipped out of her and I was on top of her. She reached down and grabbed my penis. Oh God! It was getting hard again! It had been years since…

She slid my penis inside her. She was wet and I was incredibly hard again. Slowly I began to move on top of her – in and out, in and out, faster and faster. Her legs wrapped around me and she began to squeeze just above my hips. She thrust herself up and I went deeper. She began to writhe and move faster. Her hips thrust up at me in perfect rhythm.

I felt her fingers dig into my back. She muttered and then let out a huge breath and began to shudder. Her whole body writhed, her hips pushed higher. She grasped me even tighter. “Bill!” She screamed. “Oh God!” She screamed. And then together with one rising, writhing, clutching motion we both climaxed, together.

I lay on top of her panting. She moved her hand to my head and stroked my balding pate. “Oh, thank you.” She whispered.

I looked down at her. There were tears in her eyes again. “No lady,” I whispered. “Thank you.”

o*****

After a quick supper of scrambled eggs, some ham and coffee, we sat at the new dining room table just looking at each other. “Lisa,” I began.

“Shush,” she said quietly. “It’s too soon, too early. Promise me – not a word. Let’s take tomorrow to regroup – alone. Monday when we see each other at the office we’ll know – one way or the other. I’m glad you thought to dry my stuff during dinner. I’m going to get out of this towel, put clothes on and go. Please darling – not even a kiss goodbye.

And that was what happened. No call either way that Sunday. We worked together on Monday and for the next five months. Yes, one week after “moving day” we went out to dinner, back to her place and made delicious love. During the next five months I began to feel like a whole human and Lisa seemed to blossom.

That was five years ago. Whoever said that love and marriage was better the second time around had it right. Dead right.

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2 éme place 3(trouver sur le net)Terri finit par revenir chez elle à minuit et demi, heureuse que cette journée horrible soit finie. Elle venait de quitter l’hôtel une demi-heure plus tôt.Elle y était arrivée à huit heures comme Danielle lui avait ordonné. Là, elle ne rencontra pas seulement les trois laveurs de carreaux, mais aussi les deux hommes qui l’avaient “violée” elle et Danielle ce matin-là. Ces vêtements lui furent enlevés en cinq seconds chronos, puis elle fut pelotée, enfournée, éperonnée par ces queutards. Ils la prirent en tournante essayant chaque combinaison possible, à l’exception (heureusement, soupira-t-elle) de son trou du cul encore vierge. Par chance, chaque fois qu’un des hommes avait exprimé de l’intérêt pour les plaisirs de la porte arrière elle avait été capable de faire commerce de sa bouche, ses mains, ses nichons ou sa chatte pour le combler. Après tout, elle était une cadre commerciale, et une sacrément bonne!Sans surprise, les deux “racailles” de ce matin avaient débarqué avec leur caméra vidéo, et il en était résulté encore davantage d’enregistrements de Terri : Terri suçant une queue tout en se faisant prendre en levrette. Terri sur le dos, une bite dans la bouche, une dans chaque main, une entre ses nichons – bonnet 95D- et une lui martelant la chatte. Terri au centre d’un cercle de cinq hommes à la queue bien dure. La jeune femme -vêtue simplement d’espadrilles- allant sur ses genoux d’une bite à l’autre. Terri étendu sur un lit grande taille, les cinq hommes en train de s’astiquer à genoux autour d’elle et finir par la couvrir de leur foutre de la tête au pied. Terri sous la douche, et les hommes passant l’un après l’autre pour se laver et tirer un dernier coup. Finalement après avoir passé une demi-heure sous la douche à essayer de se laver de l’humiliation de s’être fait prendre en tournante, Terri sortit de la douche portant sur elle une des robes de chambre de l’hôtel. Ce fut pour s’apercevoir qu’en l’attendant, les mecs avaient tous déchargé dans une coupe de champagne, un dernier verre pour la route… Terri prenant le verre offert avala les cinq doses de sperme en une gorgée, laissant un petit filet de foutre s’écouler du coin de sa lèvre jusque sur sa joue.Après que les hommes furent partis, Terri récupéra ses vêtements, pour découvrir que tous les boutons de son chemisier avaient été découpés. Ça voulait dire qu’elle allait devoir tenir serrés les pans de son chemisier à la main si elle ne voulait pas exposer ses seins nus. Heureusement, le hall de l’hôtel était presque vide. De retour dans sa voiture Terri avait trouvé les vitres ouvertes. Regardant au-dedans elle vit l’intérieur parsemé de capotes usagées. Avec une note aussi :” Chère Terri, j’espère que tu te souviens du nombre de fois qu’ils t’ont baisé, car c’est le nombre de capotes que tu trouveras. Tu ne voudrais pas en manquer une, et risquer que Steven la trouve!Amitié, ta nouvelle patronne, Danielle. ” En pleurs, la jeune femme passa une heure à fouiller la voiture pour chercher les préservatifs remplis de sperme. Cela offrait aux passants une superbe vue sur son cul sans culotte, surtout quand elle se penchait pour regarder sous les sièges (là où la plupart des capotes avaient caché justement.) La voiture sentait le foutre et Terri dut faire un arrêt à la station de lavage pour vaporiser l’intérieur d’air de désodorisant au citron.De retour en sécurité à la maison, Terri éprouva le besoin de se doucher à nouveau, bien qu’elle pressentit qu’aucune quantité de savon ne la ferait se sentir à nouveau propre. Elle sanglota pendant toute la douche, se demandant comment elle s’était Escort fourrée dans ce pétrin. Après s’être séchée, la femme épuisée alla coucher.Steven à moitié réveillé murmura « Dure journée?— Affreuse, soupira Terri. »Steven aurait été ravi de la lui rendre meilleure, et il commença à lui caresser la taille. Terri enleva gentiment la main.« Je suis trop fatiguée, mon cœur… » chuchota-t-elle. Un mensonge. Terri savait qu’elle n’allait pas trouver le sommeil. La vérité était qu’elle souffrait de partout après avoir servi de garage à bites. Steven ne fit pas de commentaire et retourna dormir.Le téléphone sur la table de nuit sonna peu après, le réveil indiquait 01 h 17. C’était Danielle.« Salut, je voulais savoir comment allait ma toute nouvelle employée.— Bien, soupira Terri.— Le mari est endormi?— Oui, dit Terri, les dents serrées.— Je suis juste devant ta porte d’entrée. Laisse-moi entrer » murmura la voix de l’autre côté de la ligne.Sachant qu’elle n’avait pas le choix, Terri enfila une robe de chambre et descendit. Elle fit une pause alors que sa main était sur le verrou de la porte. Et si sa rivale — correction, sa PATRONNE se rappela-t-elle — l’avait piégée, et s’était arrangée pour que d’autres hommes soient de l’autre côté de la porte, prêt à la violer encore davantage?Mais réalisant que même s’il y avait tout un gang d’hommes attendant de la baiser, elle n’avait pas son mot à dire, elle ouvrit doucement la porte.Danielle était debout devant elle, seule. Elle aussi avait passé une robe de chambre. Elle ne devait pas avoir réussi à dormir et avait résolu le problème en venant faire souffrir Terri un peu plus. « Tu t’attendais à quoi – un gang qui viendrait te violer? elle se mit à rire. Ça peut se faire, tu sais.— Qu’est-ce que vous voulez? demanda Terri.— Je veux que tu sortes dehors, ordonna Danielle. Puis, je veux que tu retires ta robe de chambre.— Danielle… Madame… et si les voisins…—…s’aperçoivent qu’ils vivent à côté d’une pute? Je m’en fiche. Je ne vis pas dans le coin.— Madame… s’il vous plaît! Ne me faites pas faire ça!— D’accord. Je dois juste déposer quelque chose pour Steven… Une cassette vidéo. Et ensuite je repars.Danielle fit demi-tour et se dirigea vers sa voiture.— Attendez… Madame… » Danielle se retourna, nota avec satisfaction que la plantureuse Terri avait retiré sa robe de chambre, la laissant tomber par terre.— Bonne fille » murmura, la nouvelle patronne de Terri tout en appréciant la vue. Détachant la ceinture de sa robe de chambre pour laisser voir sa chatte, elle ajouta : « Tu connais le turbin. »Terri connaissait. Tremblante à la pensée de pouvoir être vu par ses voisins, elle se mit à genoux sous le clair de lune et se mit à lécher Danielle. Espérant qui si elle parvenait à faire rapidement jouir la garce, elle repartirait sans faire de scandale.Danielle ferma les yeux, elle profitait pleinement des sensations engendrées par la langue récalcitrante de Terri. La jeune femme devenait une meilleure brouteuse de chatte à chaque fois qu’elle avait la tête entre les jambes de sa patronne.« Oh… OUI!!!!! hoqueta Danielle. Fourre-moi avec tes doigts! » Terri obéit, et mit deux de ses doigts dans la fente de la femme la surplombant. « Je ne t’ai pas dit d’arrêter de lécher… » Obéissante, la langue de Terri repartit à l’assaut du clitoris de Danielle.« Dis-moi… gémit Danielle. Steven t’a baisée ce soir?— Non… marmonna Terri entre deux lèchements. Trop douloureux. »— QUOI? avec une horreur feinte, Danielle repoussa le visage de Terri loin de son con. Tu n’as pas eu la DÉCENCE de SATISFAIRE TON PROPRE MARI? demanda-t-elle Escort Bayan en haussant le ton. Après avoir sucé et baisé COMBIEN D’INCONNUS aujourd’hui? Six, c’est ça? Où était-ce vingt-six? »Terri regardait nerveusement autour d’elles. Des lumières s’allumaient dans quelques maisons du voisinage.« S’il vous plaît, Danielle… mes voisins vont entendre…— Eh bien, d’accord, répondit-elle avec bon sens, continuons dans ta maison. »Danielle entra dans le pavillon, Terri n’avait pas d’autre choix que de suivre.Heureusement, Danielle baissa la voix jusqu’à n’être plus qu’un chuchotement une fois à l’intérieur.« Puisque tu ne prends pas soin des besoins de ton mari… je vais devoir le faire à ta place.— Il ne voudra… commença Terri, la voix pleine de défi.— Il ne saura pas que c’est moi, car ma tête sera sous les draps. À moins que tu ne préfères que je le réveille pour l’inviter à regarder un film? J’en ai un très sympa dans la voiture, un porno torride. Ça s’appelle “Terri la traînée.”— Tu n’oserais pas.— Mets-moi au défi, salope, suggéra calmement Danielle. Non? Alors je vais m’amuser un peu avec ton petit mari. Il va probablement rester à moitié endormi et penser que c’est toi. Tu resteras au pas de la porte à regarder. »— JE T’EN SUPPLIE, brailla Terri, avant de chuchoter avec insistance. S’il vous plaît, ne faites pas ça… Je t’en supplie… Je ferais tous ce que… Je coucherais avec qui tu veux… Danielle… Madame… S’IL VOUS PLAÎT… Mon mariage représente tellement pour moi… PITIÉE ne faites pas…Danielle se contenta de rire « À onze heures, ce matin, ton mariage ne représentait rien pour toi, si ça te permettait de me rabaisser et de m’humilier. C’est ton tour d’être humiliée, Terri. »Laissant tomber sa robe de chambre, elle monta l’escalier sur la pointe des pieds. Terri était impuissante, elle ne pouvait rien faire d’autre que de regarder, et c’est ce qu’elle fit. Elle vit avec horreur la tête brune de Danielle disparaître sous les couvertures, et bien vite son contour sous les draps se mit à s’activer dans un mouvement régulier de haut en bas. Comme si un fantôme pervers hantait son lit. Des bruits de succion obscènes se firent entendre de sous les draps, combinés aux gémissements de plaisir croissant de Steven. Terri sentit son cœur se fendre en deux.Alors que les larmes coulaient abondamment des yeux de Terri, d’autres fluides ruisselaient de Danielle. Sa bouche était bien remplie par la bite considérable de Steven, mais une autre partie d’elle réclamait son attention. Se servant de la main qui ne massait pas les bourses de Steven, elle commença à se caresser doucement le berlingot.Steven ne se doutait de rien. « Mmmmmmmmm, tu as changé d’avis hein? » Il gémissait rêveusement, pensant que c’était sa femme sous les draps en train de le pomper.Danielle murmura un “mmmm hmmmm…” bien naturellement étouffé. Quelque part derrière elle, elle parvint à entendre Terri sanglotant discrètement. En réponse, elle augmenta la quantité de bruits de succion. Ce n’était pas un problème pour Danielle, elle avait toujours été une “soupeuse bruyante”, que sa bouche soit occupée par une bite ou par une chatte.C’était le moment du coup de grâce, pensa méchamment Danielle. Se saisissant des draps, elle les bascula pour recouvrir la partie supérieure de Steven. Éjectant la queue de sa bouche dans un bruit mouillé, Danielle enfourcha l’époux de Terri tout en lui tournant le dos (et fit face à Terri, qui la suppliait silencieusement de s’arrêter.) Et en dépit de la supplique de la légitime compagne, Danielle s’empala lentement sur la queue de Steven.C’était Bayan Escort merveilleux. Voir l’expression de misère sur le visage de Terri, ce genre de chose ne s’achetait pas. Et pour ajouter un autre coup de poignard dans son cœur brisé, Danielle lui imposa silencieusement de se doigter la chatte.Honteuse, Terri fit comme on lui demandait. Par moment elle ouvrait la bouche pour articuler le mot « Pitié » vers la femme qui prenait son pied avec son mari.Mais Danielle n’avait aucune intention de s’arrêter ; au contraire. Elle envoya un baiser à Terri et doubla la cadence. Elle fut capable de jouir trois fois avant que Steven ne se contracte et lui remplisse son con de foutre chaud. Terri, le cœur broyé baissait la tête de honte.Sans rien ajouter, la briseuse de ménage mit pied à terre et quitta la chambre à coucher. Tirant Terri derrière elle, elle descendit les escaliers.Terri était hystérique, elle semblait partie à la dérive. Danielle ne put s’empêcher d’avoir un peu pitié. Gentiment, elle l’attira vers elle et l’enlaça, lui caressant ses cheveux blonds pour la calmer. Elle l’embrassa doucement sur les lèvres, suivit d’un baiser plus pressant et plus passionné. Terri rendit le baiser, sa langue glissant dans la bouche qui juste quelques minutes plus tôt avait sucé la queue de son époux.Terri sentit une vague de soulagement la parcourir. Peut-être que Danielle allait décider d’en finir, pensa-t-elle avec espoir. Peut-être que c’était sa vengeance pour toutes les fois où elle avait été méchante avec Danielle, et maintenant c’était terminé.Leur langue ferraillant toujours, Danielle la conduisit vers le sofa, et tira Terri sur elle. Sans qu’on lui dise, Terri déplaça ses mains sur la petite, mais ferme, poitrine de Danielle, lui pressant délicatement les seins.Danielle rompit le baiser : « Tu aimes mes nichons?— Oui, chuchota Terri— Dommage que tu es passée tant de temps à t’en moquer, répliqua-t-elle, la sévérité revenant peu à peu dans sa voix.— Je sais, Danielle… je suis…— Madame… la corrigea Danielle— Madame… Je sais… je suis désolée, je… »— Broute-moi la chatte jusqu’à ce qu’elle soit propre, l’interrompit Danielle. Lèche le foutre de ton mari hors de mon con. »Les yeux de Terri suppliaient. Sa bouche s’ouvrit pour faire de même, mais l’autre femme la coupa.« Fais-le maintenant, ou je vais au-dessus lui demander de le faire pour moi… » Terri n’avait pas besoin de plus d’incitation. Pour ce qui lui sembla la centième fois, elle baissa la langue jusqu’à la chatte de Danielle.Danielle resta encore une heure avant partir. Durant tout ce temps, Terri ne se contenta pas de vider la chatte de Danielle, elle alla aussi à l’étage et suça les sécrétions qu’une autre femme avait laissées la queue de son mari endormi. Cette fois, ce fut Danielle qui regarda de la porte, et excitée, se caressa l’abricot. Steven banda à nouveau, et Terri dut traire le sperme contenu dans ses couilles, n’avalant pas, mais gardant le foutre dans sa bouche. Elle alla alors vers Danielle, l’embrassant tout en livrant la semence de son mari dans la bouche de sa rivale comblée.Danielle finit par partir, Terri dut l’accompagner jusqu’à sa voiture. Elle espérait que la garce n’irait pas plus loin, en avait fini avec ses jeux cruels. Ses espoirs furent rapidement réduits à néant quand Danielle lui dit : « Je te vois demain à neuf heures. Tu as une journée chargée qui t’attend. »En pleurs, Terri retourna vers la maison, toujours nue. Pour découvrir que Danielle avait fermé la porte. Elle paniqua avant de se rappeler qu’elle cachait un double des clefs sous une statue à côté de la véranda. Terri déverrouilla la porte et remit les clefs à leur place avant d’entrer.Un demi-pâté de maisons plus loin, Danielle regardait, notant mentalement la cachette de la clef. « Bonne nuit, Terri, » murmura-t-elle. Puis, « Bonne nuit, Steven… »

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L’été sera chaud (9)…Vendredi 12 juillet 2013Ce matin, mon neveu arrive encore en grande forme, mais c’est pour s’apercevoir que personne n’y fait cas. Il essaye de lancer une manœuvre vers moi mais je le stoppe:- Non, Thibault, on va rester tranquilles pour réserver nos cartouches.- Ah bon?- Oui, on va voir ce qu’on peut faire avec ta mère ce soir, donc journée cool.Le stage se terminant à midi, ma sœur a pris un dernier repas avec ses co-stagiaires puis a filé une heure plus tard car elle avait pratiquement quatre heures de route. Et en effet, elle arrive vers 17 heures, et n’est pas trop étonnée de me voir avec un paréo autour de la taille et les seins à l’air lors que je lui ouvre la porte. Je lui annonce qu’il y a une surprise et lui fais poser ses bagages pour l’entrainer vers la terrasse sans lui demander de se mettre à l’aise. Ce qui lui parait suspect, et elle comprends pourquoi dès que nous arrivons à l’extérieur: Tout le monde est à poil, y compris son fils. Je lui lance:- Allez, il n’y a plus que toi!- Euh, oui, mais comment ça se fait que…- Que ton fils soit tout nu? Mais parce qu’on lui a dit que c’était une coutume familiale.- Ah oui, évidemment. j’aurais du m’en douter…Nous la décidons donc à nous imiter. Elle file dans sa chambre et prend le temps de se raisonner. Finalement, c’est guère plus que d’être en string-ficelle et après ce qu’elle a fait à Toulouse (attendez pour savoir)…Elle revient donc vers nous en ayant laissé tous ses vêtements et tous ses préjugés dans la chambre. Je vois que son fils lorgne sans pouvoir se retenir vers son triangle sud, seule partie qu’il ne connaissait pas encore. Mais bon, c’est un peu normal.Une fois installée dans un transat après un bon bain dans la piscine et un verre en main, elle nous raconte son séjour à Toulouse. Nous apprendrons plus tard qu’elle nous révèle ici juste la partie soft à cause de la présence de Lola et Thibault:“Pour le stage, comme c’était des chambre à deux lits, j’étais logée avec une nana qui venait de Bretagne. La trentaine, un peu enrobée mais moins que moi, pas trop de seins et les cheveux blonds au carré. Vu l’heure, j’ai juste eu le temps de poser mes affaires et de descendre manger. Je me suis mise à table avec elle et d’autres stagiaires puis nous sommes remontées directement parce que nous avions eu du trajet (elle en train, moi en voiture) qui nous avait fatiguées. Comme elle avait l’air empruntée lorsqu’elle est ressortie la première de la salle de bain dans un pyjama très sobre, j’ai décidé de marquer le coup. Quand je suis revenue à mon tour après ma douche avec juste avec ma serviette autour du corps, elle était déjà dans son lit. Je me suis tournée vers elle et lui ai demandé:- Au fait, j’ai l’habitude de dormir nue. Ça ne te dérange pas, au moins?- Euh… non, c’est bon, fait comme tu le sens.- OK, merci!Et j’ai donc déroulé ma serviette, lui exposant mon côté pile, me glissant rapidement sous mes draps pour ne pas en faire trop la première fois. Le lendemain matin, elle a eu droit à mon côté face et à ce que je tarde à m’habiller. Rebelote le soir, sauf que je me suis permis d’entrer dans la salle de bains pendant qu’elle y était encore. J’ai calmé le jeu:- Dis, on va passer une semaine ensemble, inutile de se gêner, non?Nicole, ah oui elle s’appelle Nicole, n’a pas répondu, mais ne s’est pas insurgée bien qu’elle ait eu du rouge qui lui montait aux joues. Et ainsi de suite tout le stage. elle a fini par se laisser aller le mercredi soir et s’est aventurée à dormir à poil elle aussi, surtout qu’il faisait chaud. Et dès le lendemain matin, comme je n’avais pas trop fait cas de la différence, elle s’est laissée aller à sortir du lit et rester à poil. J’ai fini par lui dire Escort qu’elle avait bien raison et elle l’a bien pris, me disant qu’en fait, elle se sentait bien comme ça, en confiance avec moi. Et elle a continué les jours suivants, ne se gênant plus du tout.”Son récit étant pourtant peu érotique, elle s’aperçoit que ça a provoqué une belle bandaison à son fils. Elle a l’air un peu troublée car c’est la première fois qu’elle le voit en direct dans cet état. Ce qui la trouble le plus je crois, c’est qu’il ne fait rien pour s’en cacher et exhibe à tous sa bite dressée. Je sens qu’elle va réagir, alors je désamorce:- Eh bien, Thibault, on dirait que ta mère est plus coquine que ce que tu croyais, non?- Euh, oui. Mais je trouve ça trop cool, mieux que ce que je connaissais d’elle.- Tu vois, Sève? Ton garçon t’aime encore plus qu’avant. Et il le montre bien!- Justement, je trouve qu’il le montre un peu trop.Alors je lui raconte ce qu’il s’est passé pendant son absence:- Au début, comme il n’était pas encore habitué à nous voir Lola et moi toutes nues, surtout avec nos épilations totales, c’était forcé qu’il lui arrive de bander. Donc il a fallu le déculpabiliser en lui démontrant que pour nous c’était une réaction normale, que ça arrivait à tout le monde, et même à son oncle. Et que ça n’offusquait pas Lola, qui y était habituée depuis longtemps.Elle se retourne alors vers Ju et constate qu’il est maintenant lui aussi avec une érection en développement déjà bien imposante. Il lui coupe le sifflet:- Eh bien oui, voilà, comme ça il se sentira moins seul! Et ne vas pas dire que tu ne m’as jamais vu dans cet état, tu aurais la mémoire un peu courte.- Oui, c’est vrai, mais ça fait un moment et j’avais bien oublié ce côté très libre de ta part.- Il va falloir t’y faire, je crois!Lors du dîner, les queues sont retombées et ça la soulage un peu. Puis après nous nous installons au salon, mon neveu entre son oncle et moi dans le canapé, Lola dans un fauteuil en face et Sève dans l’autre à côté d’elle. Ma sœur s’aperçois au bout d’un moment que Thibault recommence à bander et constate qu’en fait il est en train de lui mater l’entre-jambes. Il faut dire qu’elle s’est si bien détendue qu’elle ne fait plus trop attention et qu’elle a maintenant le compas suffisamment ouvert pour ne rien cacher de son intimité. Pour éviter une séance qui pourrait être embarrassante, surtout pour elle car lui n’a pas l’air de se gêner, elle se lève sans se précipiter et fait mine de bailler:- Bon, c’est pas tout. J’ai eu de la route et je suis fatiguée. Bonne nuit à tous!Du coup, ça déclenche un départ en masse vers les chambres. Son fils se lève lui aussi, la bite déjà à l’horizontale mais semblant monter encore. Elle essaie de s’empêcher de la regarder et s’éclipse la première derrière sa porte.Elle commence à se coucher quand elle nous voit débarquer, Ju et moi, par la porte-fenêtre qui était ouverte comme toujours pour aérer. Nous la rejoignons et commençons à la caresser. Elle se rend compte alors qu’en fait elle a été plus excitée qu’elle ne le croyait par la vue de la bite en érection de son fils. Donc elle s’abandonne à une partie à trois comme une semaine auparavant. Non seulement elle s’y abandonne, mais elle participe activement pour ratt****r des années de retard. Tout y passe, un feu d’artifice. Ju a droit à sa bouche, ses seins, sa chatte, son cul. Elle partage un soixante-neuf avec moi et j’aide Ju à lui livrer un bon sandwich. Elle a droit à la crème dessert pour finir et avale tout.Puis nous faisons une bonne mi-temps pendant laquelle elle nous raconte les autres péripéties de mon séjour à Toulouse:“En fait, j’en ai pas parlé tout à l’heure en présence de Lola et Thibault, Escort Bayan mais c’était pas tout. Le mercredi soir, quand enfin elle s’est décidée à se mettre elle aussi à poil, Nicole m’a dit qu’elle avait un peu mal au dos, ce qui lui arrive quand elle reste trop longtemps assise, et c’était le cas depuis le début de la formation. Je lui ai alors proposé de la masser et elle a accepté. Je me suis donc mise à cheval sur elle sur son lit et l’ai bien massée, surtout les épaules, n’insistant pas trop sur le bas du dos. Pour finir, je suis passée au niveau de ses hanches et j’ai juste un peu fait dériver mes mais sur le haut de ses fesses. Elle m’a remerciée car elle se sentait mieux et je suis allée me mettre dans mon lit. De la tripoter, ça m’avait un peu excitée, alors j’ai commencé à me caresser le clito discrètement en essayant de ne pas faire bouger le drap. Puis quand j’ai estimé qu’elle était bien endormie, j’ai pris le vibro dans mon sac et je me suis branlé avec, en évitant de le mettre en marche de peur qu’il fasse trop de bruit et la réveille.Le jeudi matin, elle est effectivement restée à poil en sortant du lit, et j’ai attendu d’entendre l’eau de la douche couler pour entrer moi aussi dans la salle de bains:- Dis, on va plus se gêner entre nous maintenant, hein?- Non, tu as raison, c’est OK.- Alors, ton dos?- Ça va mieux, mais j’ai encore quelques courbatures.- Tiens si tu veux, je peux profiter que tu es toute savonnée pour de masser un petit coup.Sans attendre qu’elle réfléchisse et risque de dire non, je suis entrée avec elle et je me suis mise dans son dos pour commencer à masser ses épaules. Puis je suis descendue le long de la colonne, allant bien largement jusque sur les côtés effleurer la base de ses seins. et cette fois, lorsque j’ai atteint le bas du dos, j’ai bien insisté sur les lombaires avant de descendre sur les fesses. Et je ne suis pas resté que sur le haut, j’ai bien pétri ses deux globes sans aller jusqu’à mettre mes doigts dans son sillon. Puis je me suis savonnée aussi tandis qu’elle se retournait pour me faire face. Je lui ai demandé:- Alors, ça fait du bien, non?- Euh, oui, c’était bizarre, toutes les deux nues dans la douche, mais bon…- Oh, on est deux nanas, on sait comment on est faites!- C’est vrai, vu comme ça…- D’ailleurs, en passant, tu as des petits seins bien mignons.- Euh, merci, mais je les trouve trop petits. Les tiens sont plus, euh…- Gros? oui, mais justement, c’est lourd à porter.En disant ça, j’ai un peu soupesé mes doudounes et je lui ai dit de tester elle-même. Elle timidement soupesé ma poitrine en convenant qu’effectivement ça faisait du poids. J’ai alors empaumé les siens en lui disant que je préfèrerais pourvoir prendre les miens comme ça. Je les ai un peu massés et elle n’a pas osé me demander d’arrêter. Je n’ai pas insisté pour que ça paraisse anodin et nous nous sommes rincées et séchées pour aller nous préparer à notre journée. j’ai pu voir son petit buisson blond taillé seulement sur les côtés. Elle-même avait eu le temps depuis plusieurs jours de noter mon ticket de métro.Le soir, rebelote. Elle à poil sur le lit et moi sur elle pour la masser. Sauf que là je suis allée plus loin. Ce qui m’a décidée, c’est que pendant que je commençais à la masser sur les épaules, elle m’a parlé de la veille et de ce qu’elle avait surpris:- Dis-moi, j’ai pas osé t’en parler ce matin, mais la nuit dernière, je dormais qu’à moitié et j’ai compris que tu étais en train de te faire du bien sous ton drap. Je me trompe?- Non, non. Tu as bien deviné. J’avais un besoin et je l’ai satisfait avec un vibromasseur. sauf que je l’avais laissé éteint pour que le bruit te réveille pas.- Ah et ça te gênait pas de Bayan Escort faire ça à côté de quelqu’un?- Non pas trop, surtout que je pensais que tu dormais. Et toi, ça t’arrive?- Oui, mais seulement quand je suis seule, et seulement avec mes doigts.- Et là, ça te dirait d’essayer autrement?Elle n’a pas répondu et j’en ai déduit qu’elle n’osait pas me dire oui. J’ai donc commencé à lui masser les fesses et je suis rapidement allée voir d’une main entre si elle était prête à ça. Comme j’ai pas senti de résistance au passage de mes doigts sur sa fente, j’ai commencé à la malaxer de l’anus au clito, mes doigts vite lubrifiés par sa mouille qui trahissait son excitation. J’ai attendu qu’elle soit bien partie pour la faire retourner sur le dos et plonger ma tête entre ses cuisses. Elle m’a laissé lui bouffer le clito et a eu un premier orgasme. Puis j’ai sorti le vibro et me suis mise en soixante-neuf sur elle pour le lui mettre dans la chatte. Ce faisant, je lui ai proposé autoritairement ma fente à lécher. Elle ne l’a pas fait au début, puis comme je frottais carrément mon clito sur ses lèvres et que le vibro commençait à faire son effet, elle a fini par s’occuper de moi.Ce matin, on a encore pris une douche en commun, mais cette fois beaucoup plus chaude que la veille, avec le vibro pour animer un peu la séance de massage. Et voilà!”Je la félicite et je vois que Ju a été remis en forme par son récit. Je lui demande:- Et Thibault, tu trouves pas qu’il a une belle bite? Son père a la même?- Oh, Caro, c’est mon fils tout de même. Et non, son père est moins bien fourni.- Ose me dire qu’elle ne t’a pas fait envie…- Envie, on peut pas dire. Troublée, oui. Surtout que je m’attendais même pas à le voir nu.- Allez, avoue que ça t’a excitée de voir qu’il bandait pour toi. Et si c’était pas ton fils?- Si c’était pas mon fils, oui. C’est toujours flatteur de voir un mec qui bande pour soi.- Et pourtant, tu avais moins de scrupules il y a vingt ans en arrière pour te faire plaisir avec notre père, notre frère, notre cousin, etc. Et là avec mon mari.- Oui, c’est vrai, c’est un peu idiot, mais c’est tellement nouveau de le voir comme ça.Mais je sens bien que ça l’a excitée elle aussi, et donc elle accueille volontiers un dernier assaut de Ju qui la met en levrette et commence à la baiser à fond en disant:- Allez, imagine que c’est ton fils qui est derrière toi!Malgré elle, ça la fait monter dans les tours et elle jouit rapidement une dernière fois. Ju choisit cette fois de se terminer entre ses seins. Et c’est repue que nous la laissons pour réintégrer notre chambre et la laisser dormir. Ce qu’elle ne sais pas alors, c’est que pendant qu’on faisait nos acrobaties, on avait un spectateur.Après qu’elle soit entrée dans sa chambre en quittant le salon, Lola est allée dans la sienne, mais nous avons fait entrer Thibault dans la notre en lui proposant de nous mater discrètement par la porte-fenêtre, a l’abri de l’obscurité à l’extérieur. Puis nous avons rejoint ma sœur pour faire ce que vous venez de lire. Son fils en a bien profité en se branlant à son insu. Puis comme il a éjaculé à peu près en même temps que Ju, il s’est éclipsé avant que nous revenions et il est allé faire un tour aux toilettes car il avait un envie pressante de pisser un coup avant d’aller se coucher.De son côté, ne voulant pas rester poisseuse toute la nuit, au lieu de juste s’essuyer avec un serviette, Sève décide d’aller se faire un petit rinçage à la salle de bains. Malheureusement pour elle, elle tombe juste dans le couloir sur son fils qui revient des toilettes. Il lui souhaite bonne nuit et s’engouffre dans sa chambre dont il referme la porte. Elle espère qu’il n’a pas noté le sperme qui macule copieusement ses seins. Et là elle se leurre complètement car il le sait déjà, ayant assisté à l’éjaculation sur ses seins et qu’en passant, il a juste une vision plus proche de ce foutre qui luit sur sa poitrine dans la pénombre du couloir.A suivre…

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Fucked at the BBQ by my sons friends BBC 4I was still lying on the floor looking at my body when Paul my sons black friend walked in with his BBC swinging from side to side.He stood over me and said I need you to come with me.I was a little worried by his expression, but the thought of being taken by his cock again made me follow him.I walked into my sons room and he was now tied to his bed with my stockings, his ass was on display for me too see.Paul said you have two choices here, you can stand and watch me fuck your sons sweet ass, or you put a dressing gown on and drive me to a friends house.I said it is 2 in the morning who would still be up at this time.Paul started to move towards my sons little tight white ass. I said OK wait I will take you, just let me get dressed.Paul stopped me and said no, you are allowed to put this on, it was a very short silky gown that just about covered my ass cheeks, and when the belt was pulled tight it made my tits squeeze out the front.I put it on then turned to go, Paul said hold on a minute, we need out little cleaner.I didn’t understand why he was calling my son the cleaner, but just went along with it.He made my son put my used knickers on and my discarded bra, then shoved us into the garage to get into my car.We drove for only a couple of minutes, all the time he was pulling my tits out and lifting them above the door line so other motorists could look in through the side window and see Escort my large white tits being held up and groped by a young black boy. When we entered a road I was instructed to pull onto a driveway. As my head lights crossed the door frame it opened and several black boys from my sons school walked out whistling and saying wow man you got her here.I looked over at Paul and asked what was going on, he just reached forward and pulled my top open and said you are going to look after my friends, and your son is going to clean you up to make sure it doesn’t get too messy down there.With that my door opened and two black boys reached in grabbed my arms and lifted me out of the car. I was suddenly being groped by what felt like a dozen sets of hands, it was incredible having so many hands, fingers and mouths all over my body whilst still stood on the driveway for all the neighbours to see.Paul then instructed them to take me into the house.When I entered I was shocked to see several other black boys from the same school as my son all sat around waiting for me to enter.I was taken into a room, bent over the arm of the sofa, then the first BBC entered my pussy, then someone jumped up onto the back of the sofa placed his ass down then thrust his cock deep into my mouth and throat.I was again being fucked in front of my son, who was now being touched and groped by his friends as they laughed and told him he was a slut like his mother.It Escort Bayan didn’t take long for the first two young cocks to fill me with their cum, I felt them being pulled out of the way and another set of BBC hammered into my mouth and pussy.I looked at the clock and realised I had been her for over an hour already, it was then I came down from my sexual high and realised I was sat on my sons face allowing all of the cum from my pussy to drip into his hungry mouth.I felt like screaming, my lovely little son, was again being forced to eat BBC cum from his mothers body. I didn’t mind doing it to my husband and his drunken friends, as they to me deserved it, after the years of them groping and trying to fuck me when my husband was drunk, or my husband ignoring my needs to go and get drunk with his friends, but my son, he didn’t deserve this.As I was moved back over the arm of the sofa, I noticed the black boys move around my son and he looked like he was enjoying himself not being punished, but being used for mutual pleasure, this sent my mind into overdrive, is my son gay, how could this happen, no please don’t let it be true.The BBC slamming into me brought my mind back to reality and my current predicament.What was I going to do, and how could I get us out of here without us getting hurt.Paul was stood back at the entrance to the room, he had a video camera in his hand and was filming all of the action.It Bayan Escort was at this point I knew our lives would never be the same again.After all 20 plus young black boys had used both my son and I for their pleasure, they all stood around and wanked over us, we were covered in cum from head to toe. Paul instructed them to keep out clothes and kick us out into the night, they allowed me to keep my car keys.We got into my car and drove home as quickly as we could, we had a couple of truck drivers blow their horns and flash their lights at us, but other than that it wasn’t as bad as we thought.Once in the house I walked into our bedroom, there was my husband still flat on his back on th corner of the bed where we had left him.I turned my back to him and lowered my ass onto his face and mouth. It didn’t take long for him to wake up and start moaning and trying to push me off, but I managed to wiggle around on there making sure his face was covered in cum.When he got me off he shouted what the fuck have you been doing, and what is this shit all over my face. I was just about to breakdown and tell him when his phone beeped, then he pulled it out opened his message, then his face went red and he started to shake, he looked at me and started to call me a dirty nigger loving slut.My son entered the room still covered in cum and not wearing clothes, my husband looked at him and said not you too you fucking faggot.He was in full rant when the front door opened and in walked Paul and several of his school buddies, my husband went quiet and said what the fuck is going on Paul?Paul just smiled and said sit down white boy and let me tell you how it is going to be from now on.

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FrankieFrankie walked into the house and did a quick run around with the hoover, cleaned the litter trays and set the kettle boiling, this wasn’t how she had planned her first meeting to be, but in five minutes he would be here.She rushed upstairs and slapped some makeup on, thankfully she had just been to the hairdressers so her hair was great anyway.Earlier in the day she had preened her pussy and now it was itching like mad and sore in places, not a good start!She had met Bob three weeks ago, well when I say met, she had started a conversation online with him two days before he was going away to work, but those two days had been amazing she had done things online she would never have dreamed of before, including having the most fantastic orgasms while she watched Bob pull his cock until he came, it’s ironic really because she wasn’t even going to talk to him when he popped up in her messenger, because sometimes she can be shallow and his look didn’t suit.But within just a few lines he had her splitting her sides with laughter and had won her over. She was soon undressing for him and playing frantically with her pussy while he encouraged her, loving every minute.This morning after she had preened her pussy, she had pulled on his favourite red knickers, you never know what might happen she thought.She jumped as the doorbell rang and didn’t really know what would greet her when she opened it, as soon as she saw him she knew the red knickers where the right option.Bob walked in laden with gifts of booze and chocolates and Frankie kissed him in thanks, just a quick peck on the lips.She walked to the kitchen and made coffee and they sat and chatted very naturally for a while, including discussing their feelings and what they would like to do to each other.Frankie rose and went upstairs to empty her bladder and felt the wetness already, she knew just what she was going to do when she walked back downstairs.She went up to the blinds and pulled them closed and walked over to the sofa he was sat on, “I am wearing the red knickers” she purred, “would you like to see?” She pulled them above the top of her jeans and felt her pussy twinge with the soft lace material, Bob pulled her not too gently towards him and undid her belt and jeans, pushing his fingers towards her waiting Escort pussy lips, she was soaking wet and the feel of his tongue when she leaned in to kiss him told her he appreciated the wetness, Frankie wanted to feel his cock though so she fought with his belt and jeans until it sprung free, already stiff and the most tantalising precum oozing from the tip, she felt compelled to taste it as she rubbed the tip with her finger it created more precum, she raised her finger to her lips and sucked it, relishing in the taste of him, with Bob’s fingers feeling their way round her wetness she bent over and licked the tip, it tasted devine and she lapped at his cock feeling it swell even more, she wanted his cock inside her now.Frankie tried to stand with Bob’s fingers playing with her pussy she grabbed his hand telling him she needed him in her bed. They both practically ran up the stairs and Frankie threw herself on the bed stripping the remaining clothes off her she fell back her amazing tits bouncing as she landed.As Bob stripped off she rose from the bed and pulled at his still precum wet cock, wanting to taste him again, he pulled her down turned her round so she could continue to suck his cock while he played with her pussy, fingers at first and then she felt his mouth blowing gently on her clit as her ass lifted involuntarily off the bed willing for his tongue.Instead of feeling tongue he pushed two fingers straight in and she nearly came in one go, jumping all over the bed while still trying to lick and taste his cock, she stopped him wanting to feel his cock inside her. She rolled him over and straddled his cock, pushing slowly down on him till she reached the hilt, as she slowly started to ride him she could feel the onslaught of her orgasm, just as he pulled her off him.She turned back to taste his cock, with her juices mixed in with his own, devouring him and willing him to cum in her mouth as he gently fucked her mouth pushing his fingers back in her pussy she thought these where the best fingers she had ever felt inside her as her mouth rode his cock and her pussy rode his fingers to a crushing orgasm which seemed to take over her whole body, as she tried to recover she felt the onslaught of his orgasm building up in the shaft he pulled out of her Escort Bayan wet mouth and came over her wonderful tits, Frankie put her hand up and rubbed his cum into her while her pussy continued to squirt juice from her own orgasm onto the bed below, she licked her own fingers tasting his cum as his cock twinged back to life watching her.He cleaned up and started to get dressed, Frankie couldn’t help feeling somehow not spent even though she was, the thought occurred to her and then she said it out loud not realising, So you fucked me now you are leaving, she said it a jovial manner as he quickly replied, no, I would never do that to you, she said it was ok and watched him continue to dress, she appreciated he had to be somewhere but she wanted to feel him inside her again.She pulled her dressing gown on pulling it close for comfort as it dawned on her this was probably a one off and wouldn’t happen again, he had explained earlier and to be fair to him had been very honest with her that he was still married though separated and his wife still lived in the house, at the time she had agreed to it but now she suddenly felt empty.Still cuddling the gown to her for comfort she followed him down the stairs as he headed for the door he turned to kiss her goodbye with a force she hadn’t felt from him before, he pushed her against the wall forcing his tongue down her throat, she nearly came in an instant, as he pulled away he ripped the gown open and his tongue found her waiting nipple, he bit it gently at first and then more firmer until it hurt, but the pleasure she felt far outweighed the pain as she started to slide down the wall, she had just about got to floor her legs spread as he rammed two fingers inside her soaking pussy.He fingered fucked her with such speed and force that she squirted all over fingers in an instant but he didn’t give up as she rode her orgasm he continued to bang his fingers at her g-spot until she quickly came again soaking the floor in the hall, but he wouldn’t submit he licked and bit her nipples one after the other and his fingers pushed and punched inside her she came one on top of the other, she had never squirted so much in all her life but he still wouldn’t let up he wanted her completely sated and wouldn’t stop until Bayan Escort she begged him too.Frankie didn’t think she had ever squirted or come so much in one session in her life as he pushed four fingers into her pussy and his thumb played on her clit pulling her towards him she could stand no more as she collapsed to the ground with her final earth shattering orgasm she pushed his fingers out and laid on the floor, shaking from head to foot with the power if it all.Bob bent down and lifted her back into his arms and held her close feeling her breath start to slow at last, he pushed his soaking fingers into her mouth and kissed her at the same time, she could taste her juice all over his fingers and her pussy was still soaking wet.He released her and went to clean up, not wanting to leave her, even though Frankie didn’t know this, he thought it was maybe too soon, but Bob knew when he left her that day that he would definitely back for more.After Bob left Frankie went in the shower to clean up all that Bob had helped her deliver, as she washed her throbbing pussy her fingers found their way to it and started to play with her clit, hadn’t she had more than enough for one day, no she wanted just one more orgasm, as she pushed one finger into her pussy and wet her clit with her thumb she could feel it building up inside her all over again, she repeated Bob’s finger bang on herself and instantly fell to the shower floor as her orgasm knocked her over, she sat on the floor of the shower and pulled her knees to her chest and luxuriated in the feel of the water splashing all over her.She finally found the energy to stand up, got out of the shower and got dressed, she took time over her hair and reapplied her makeup.As she got downstairs she noticed a missed call from Bob and rang him back, thoughts going through her head that he was ringing to tell her it was good but we couldn’t do it again, he didn’t answer and it went to voicemail so she chose not to leave one and disconnected the call.She went to make a coffee and thought what was she thinking, this was only ever meant to be a one off so why was she thinking she wanted more. She would just accept a great afternoon of fantastic sex and move on. The phone ringing broke into her thoughts as she answered it she didn’t have time to think as Bob told her he wanted her to know that he had had the most fantastic time ever and he really meant that, as Frankie waited for the but, but it didn’t come as he said he would see her again very soon and would ring her tomorrow.

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Apéro à troisAujourd’hui je décide d’inviter un ancien collègue, Olivier, à passer en fin de journée boire un verre à la maison, je préviens Val, ma femme, qu’il va passer car il est dans la région. Elle le connait un peu, nous nous étions croisés aux soirées de notre entreprise.À l’heure convenue, la sonnette retentit. Je demande à Val d’aller ouvrir, histoire qu’il la voit immédiatement. Elle lui ouvre en robe, légèrement décolletée, qui arrive au dessus du genou avec des collants noirs en dessous. Une tenue assez habituel pour elle, mais connaissant Olivier et son intérêt pour les collants, bas et nylon, je sais que ça va lui plaire. Les salutations faites, nous nous installons dans le canapé, et je propose à Val de s’assoir car je vais m’occuper de servir les verres. Vous commencez à bavarder de banalités, la cuisine étant ouverte sur le salon je vous entends.. Je reviens et nous trinquons, nous continuons à discuter, Olivier lance quelques compliments gentils, un peu gênée elle le remercie, ses joues un peu rougiesJe suis assis à côté de Val, lui sur l’angle du canapé, il a une belle vue sur ses jambes. Pendant toutes les discussions, nous rions beaucoup et je vois ses yeux attirés constamment sur ses jambes. Une main posée sur sa cuisse, je remonte sa robe doucement. Elle n’y prete pas attention, absorbée par un fou rire. Sa robe est maintenant très haute sur ses cuisses et nous voyons le haut de ses collants. Nous continuons de discuter et de boire..Val se lève pour aller à la cuisine, chercher d’autres amuse bouches. Je lance un regard à Olivier et pars la rejoindre. Il nous voit de dos. Ma main droite se pose sur sa hanche, puis glisse sur ses fesses bien rebondies et serrées dans sa tenue. Je sais qu’il nous mate attentivement..ma main remonte sa robe.. presque jusqu’aux fesses. Là Val réagit, baisse sa robe et repousse ma main en râlant à voix basse. Il entend qu’elle dit « on est pas seul » Il réplique, à voix haute avec un petit sourire, « ça ne me dérange pas, faites comme chez vous » une main discrètement sur son entrejambe. Val de nouveau gênée, sourit, elle change de Escort sujet en voulant servir les verres mais Olivier nous rejoint afin de faire son service. Il nous propose des cocktails secrets, bien corsés.Nous restons dans la cuisine et je dis qu’Olivier est toujours aussi sympa, Val confirme. Olivier s’incline en remerciement. Cocktail en main, nous continuons à discuter, nos têtes commencent à s’échauffer avec toutes ces boissons.Ma main sur sa hanche, je l’embrasse simplement, puis un peu plus amoureusement.. Je sens une hésitation de sa part, au même moment il part fumer à l’extérieur! Immédiatement elle en profite pour me rendre la pareille. Sa langue tournoie dans ma bouche. Nos langues s’entremêlent, se cherchent et se trouvent. Je l’attrappe par les hanches et la plaque contre moi pour continuer à l’embrasser, mes mains font remonter sa robe et laissent apparaître ses fesses bien moulées dans son collant noir…sans culotte, comme elle le fait de temps en temps !Olivier rentre à cet instant et arrive dans la cuisine. Je le vois la mater et commencer à mettre sa main sur son jeans. Une bosse est visible. Val ne me repousse pas, elle accepte qu’il soit là, ça l’excite..Mes mains passent sur ses fesses, la sensation du collant doux et glissant me font bander. Je les masse, les caresse, les malaxe.. Mon sexe durcit, j’oriente alors la main droite de Val dessus. Elle comprend et masse ma queue encore enfermée. Puis ma main remonte dans sa nuque, agrippe ses cheveux et nous continuons cet échange de salive si intense. Ma deuxième main revient sur sa hanche en tenant la robe toujours aussi haute, bien au dessus de ses fesses.Je regarde Olivier par-dessus l’épaule de Val, la main dans le caleçon entrain de se branler. Je hoche la tête en direction des fesses de ma femme en le regardant, il comprend et approche ses mains. Au premier contact elle sursaute légèrement, une autre main que les miennes la touche, mais il commence immédiatement à les caresser et elle l’accepte volontier.. je le laisse s’occuper de ses fesses et déboutonne mon jean afin de libérer ma bite bien dure Escort Bayan pour qu’elle la prenne en main. Elle me branle instinctivement. Ma main droite glisse dans son décolleté et lui prend un sein. Je le malaxe fortement, pince et tire son téton.Les mains d’olivier passent sur ses fesses et glissent le long de ses jambes de bas en haut jusqu’à effleurer sa chatte. Il sent la chaleur qu’elle dégage à travers son collant, et les petits soubresauts qu’elle fait quand il la touche.. Il s’applique à déposer de petites tapes tantôt sur une fesse tantôt sur sa vulve. Je sens le corps de Val tressaillir contre moi. L’excitation grandit et j’attraappe sa robe par le bas et lui remonte jusqu’à l’enlever complètement. Elle se retrouve en soutif collant debout dans la cuisine. J’enlève mon jean, mon caleçon, et m’assois sur le plan de travail. Val comprend ce qu’elle doit faire. Elle recule un peu, collant ses fesses sur Olivier et se penche la bouche ouverte sur ma queue. Son cul bien en arrière, le collant extrêmement tendu il voit parfaitement son cul et sa chatte. Sa main fonce directement sur sa chatte qu’il palpe sans s’arrêter, il sent sa mouille coulé et collé sur le nylon. Elle avale goulûment ma bite, sa tête allant de haut en bas. Elle stoppe ses mouvements pour jouer avec sa langue sur mon gland gonflé de plaisir. Je vois dans les yeux d’Olivier son excitation, il me fait un geste des mains je comprend qu’il veut craquer son collant pour libérer sa chatte. J’acquiesce de la tête et sans attendre il le fait. Il s’agenouille derrière elle, son visage arrive à la bonne hauteur. Ses mains écartent ses fesses et je vois sa langue disparaître vers le sexe de Val. Elle lâche ma queue et gémit un oui au premier contact. Elle aime la façon dont il s’occupe de sa chatte et elle en redemande avec des « encore, continue »L’excitation est si intense que je ne tarde à éjaculer.. Je replace sa tête bien sûr ma queue Comme à son habitude elle me masse les couilles dès ma première giclée, et avale tout mon foutre jusqu’à la dernière goutte.Cela n’arrête pas Olivier, sa langue Bayan Escort joue avec son clito, plonge dans son vagin, puis se balade jusqu’à son anus. Il lèche merveilleusement bien, je vois le visage de Val plein de plaisir. Ma queue se ramolissant, je descends du plan de travail, et elle en profite pour s’accouder. Je viens à coté d’elle et écarte ses fesses pour m le soulager. Ses mains libérées, je le regarde et lui dis de la doigter. Il s’applique, et plonge son index et son majeur le plus profondement possible, sa chatte n’attendait que ça, trempée et bien ouverte après tous ses passages de langue. Il bouge ses doigts en elle, je vois son corps réagir à chacun de ses mouvements. Simultanément sa langue joue avec son anus.. Sa chatte émet des clapotis, signe d’une petite éjaculation de mouille. Elle gémit de plus en plus fort au rythme imposé par OlivierSes doigts font de grands aller retour, de la mouille coule abondamment sur le carrelage, elle va jouir.Elle se cambre brutalement et expire un grand coup, un cri puissant.Je te dis à Olivier d’y aller vite. Il fourre sa queue en elle, d’un coup brusque et sent les spasmes intense de son vagin, puis il agrippe ses hanche, elle crie à chaque coup de bassin qu’il lui met. J’entends des clacs à chacun de ses coups de bassin sur ses fesses. Il la bourre durement et profondément. Le corps de Val ne cesse de fremir, elle se tortille de plaisir et il ne tarde pas à jouir.. Sa queue glisse hors de sa chatte et il arrose son dos de sperme, elle en reçoit jusque dans les cheveux, puis la queue posée presque sur son anus, il laisse les dernières gouttes de sperme coulées.Son plaisir était si intense qu’il s’appuies sur le plan de travail en arrière, pour ne pas perdre l’équilibre, ses jambes sont fébriles. Val reste accouder, le dos a l’horizontale, les fesses en arrière, des spasmes parcourent encore son corpsElle a du sperme sur tout le dos, et quand elle finit par se redresser, il commence à couler. Elle regarde très étonnée les tâches de mouille par terre. Elle n’y croit pas, que sa chatte a coulé a ce point. Elle passe une main sur son vagin et constate que c’est bien elle qui a fait ça.Puis elle se tourne vers Olivier en le prenant la queue, la massant doucement, pour le remercier, tandis qu’elle plonge sa langue dans ma bouche avant de partir vers la salle de bain…

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Cocksucking Adventures Of Cortni Ch6Cortni woke up to the feeling of someone licking her pussy. She jumped up, startled before realizing it was Mark, and the events of the day before came flooding back into her memory. Her plan had worked perfectly, and as Mark started flicking her tiny clit with his tongue, bringing her closer to orgasm, she thought of all the nasty things they had done the rest of the day and night! She introduced Mark to watersports, first having him piss in her mouth and then her on him. They had spent most of the night stimulating each other with various toys and even let Mark’s cam mistress watch them for a bit. As she came into Mark’s mouth, she was glad she had crossed the line and seduced her cousin, as now she could suck his cock and make him get her off whenever she wanted! She went to return the favor to Mark, but he stopped her, telling her he had to get ready for another test that morning and she remembered it was her volunteer day at the needle exchange downtown.She had started volunteering there in her senior year of high school, after her father thought it would look good on her college and university applications. In the beginning, she just shadowed the exchange people, prepping bags of cotton, counting out syringes, and other teadious tasks none of the full timers wanted to do. It wasn’t until the summer, after she decided to keep volunteering there, that she was allowed to deal with clients on her own, handing out the syringes. She went there every Thursday from 10am until 2pm, and had even arranged her college classes to allow her to still go. and she looked forward to it as she got to meet some very interesting people! Since doing the exchanges on her own, she’d been groped, flashed, talked dirty to, and had one regular sniff her butt on several occasions! She was supposed to report any inappropriate behavior, but thought why bother getting someone in trouble, especially when the attention turned her on! A lot of times, she’d masturbate after they left thinking about what they had just done. The one that she thought about the most was the ass sniffer, Sean. He wasn’t the average “junkie” that came in, he was mid-thirties, clean cut, pretty well put together, drove a nice car, and on numerous ocassions, Cortni seen him wearing his wedding band. He was very nice, never got upset about having to wait, was very polite, and never used foul language. The only thing about him, was a few months earlier, Cortni caught him sniffing her bum!It was a very hot day in July, and Cortni got to the community centre a half hour early, having just left the gym, and was already very sweaty as the water was off at the gym, and she couldn’t take a shower. She normally went to the bathroom after her work out, but with the water shut off had to wait to get to the centre. As soon as she got into the centre, she went into the bathroom. She relieved both her bladder and her bowels before realizing there was no toilet paper in her stall! She waddled over to the second stall, shorts and panties around her ankles to find only a little bit left on that roll! She took it and wiped herself the best she could, but she knew she’d have sk** marks in her panties by the time she got home! As the day wore on, she could feel her butt crack start to slime up from the sweat mixing with the left over p*o around her little anus. By 1pm she could smell the distinct scent of bum sweat and couldn’t wait to get home and shower! Just before her shift was done, Sean walked in for an exchange and she let him in the room and as usual, he sat on the chair by the supply table, and asked how she was coping with the heat. They made small talk, and when Cortni spilt a box of syringes on the floor, Sean got up to help, but she told him to relax and let her clean up her own mess. She felt safe bending over in front of him as he’d never tried anything in the past and as she continued chatting, noticed he was very quiet. She looked at the reflection in the stainless steel table leg, and seen him leaned forward, sniffing her butt!! She felt a rush of adrenaline, and pretended not to notice, instead taking even longer to pick everything up! She knew her little bum stank bad of butt sweat as she could smell it herself, and wondered how strong it was for Sean who was not even an inch away! As she was finishing putting the needles in the box, she caught the movement of his arm out the corner of he, and realized he had his hand up the leg of his cargo shorts, masturbating! He paused as she got up, but as soon as she “accidentally” dropped the box again, he resumed jerking himself behind her. She waited until she heard him groan and finished picking everything up. When she finally stood up and looked at him, Sean was sitting back in the chair looking very flushed! As she got his package ready and handed it to him, she could see a wet spot forming in the front of his shorts, and after handing him the bag, he got up and left, a glob of cum dripping out one of his leg holes and landing on the chair! As soon as he was gone, Cortni got on her knees and licked his cum from the vinyl seat of the chair! She was so turned on, she locked the doors and took off her shorts, sniffing the rear end of her cut offs, while frantically frigging her clit, smelling the nasty ass stink that Sean had smelt minutes earlier! She came hard and afterwards had to use paper towel to soak up all her cunt juice so it wouldn’t leak through her shorts!She didn’t see Sean around the centre for a few weeks after that, but he finally showed up, seeming very timid around her. When she acted like nothing had happened, he relaxed and became his old self again. He would however, lean in for a sniff when he could, and Cortni would pretend not to notice. However he never jerked off again, and she figured it was because she hadn’t been as smelly as the first time, that would change today! She put on her shit-stained thongs that she’d caught Mark sniffing, and put on her skin tight yoga pants that went up her butt crack, and that were also very sweaty and stinky from numerous days wear without washing, and a short t-shirt. She then wrapped a sweater around her waist, covering her indecenacy. Before leaving the house, she went to the bathroom, and like back in July, barley wiped her bum after taking a crap. As she drove to the centre, she cranked the heat and turned on her heated seat, and soon after felt her bum crack start to slime up!By the time she stopped to gas up she was beyond turned on! The stench of her sweaty teen ass was too much for her senses and she needed relief before getting to the centre. The gas attendant was a young guy around her age, athletic and cute, and decided to tease him a bit to see where it went. She took her bra off and looked down to see her tittes her visable through her t-shirt and got out of the car to pay. As she walked up to his kiosk, she noticed him oggling her titties, and licking his lips. After paying him, she nonchalantly asked if he’d like a blow job, and as he stared at her dumbfounded, she told him to meet her in the bathroom if he did. She went into the main store and asked for the key, and when she got out to the bathroom on the side of the building, he was already waiting with a shit-eating grin on his face! As soon as they got inside, Cortni dropped to her knees and unzipped the guy’s gasoline stained pants and stuck her hand in to find he was wearing a jock strap. She yanked his pants down as he explained he was at hockey practice before work, hence the strap. Cortni realized the dirty fucker hadn’t showered and Tire Escort spun him around and bent him over, spreading his firm butt cheeks and buried her face into his dirty, sweaty ass crack. As she ate his sweaty butt, she frigged her clit with one hand, and jerked his 8″ cut cock with the other. He still had the jock strap on and when she was close to cumming, turned him around and shoved her nose into the pouch of the strap, instantly smelling his sweat and urine! She came hard and as her cunt was still spasming, took his whole cock down her throat and began to roughly fuck her own face on it. He blew his load down her throat, and she quickly got up and left, not saying another word to him, leaving him standing there, pants around his ankles, and jock strap under his freshly drained balls and shrinking cock!Cortni had started keeping baby wipes in her car and used a few to clean herself up before driving away to the centre. She went in and proceeded with her duties, having a very quiet morning. Shortly after noon a guy came in she’d never seen before. As she was getting his supplies together, he explained he was just passing through and was on his way out west, having to catch his bus in under an hour. She figured he’d never be back there, and felt like doing something naughty, so she dropped some needles on the floor as she had done that day with Sean, and bent over in front of him to pick them up, tempting him with her tiny ass, encased only in skin-tight stretch leggings. She soon felt his hand grope her butt cheek, and wedge two of his fingers into her bum crack. As he traced the length of her sweaty crack with his digits, Cortni moved herself closer into him. He took the gesture as a sign of consent and started fondling her pert ass with both hands as Cortni reached back and groped his cock through his sweat pants. As he started rubbing her clit, Cortni came, soaking her dirty thongs, and as soon as it was over, dropped down in front of him and fished his cock out of his sweats. He was unwashed and as she put the head of it in her mouth, tasted the foul urine and sweat that had accumulated on it. He held her head gently as she sucked the filth from his cock, and when she placed her hands on his and moved them up and down, he got the hint and started to really face fuck her! As he felt his dirty sweaty ballsack slapping agianst her pretty little chin, he came, filling her mouth with a week’s worth of jizz, which she hungerily swallowed. As she handed him his package of works, she asked him not to tell anyone, and he left saying he wouldn’t.At five minutes to two, Cortni was feeling very disappointed Sean hadn’t shown up and as she gathered her stuff up, heard the receptionist talking to someone, telling them they had to wait several minutes for their exchange. Cortni looked out in the waiting area and seen it was Sean! She told the receptionist she’d do his exchange before she left and went back to the room to let him in. Again she got butterflies in her tummy and after she let him in, he sat on the chair. Her adrenanline was pumping so hard she thought her head would explode! The whole room stank of her sweaty ass and she proceeded to drop a box of sterile water and bent over to pick them up, sticking her stinky teen butt right in his face. She sensed him move in for a sniff and when he realized it was indeed her dirty bum he smelt when he walked into the room, started unabashedly sniffing it like a dog!She could clearly hear him sniffing, and calmly asked him if he liked the smell of her teen ass, and as he froze up, she laughed and told him it was cool. She looked over her shoulder, keeping her filthy rear-end in his face, and went on to tell him she’d made it especially stinky today just for him! Sean was at a loss for words as Cortni turned to face him and asked if he wanted to go somewhere so he could smell her bum proper. He just nodded and told her his wife was working and wouldn’t be home for several hours, and that they could just go to his place. The thought of playing around with a married guy in his own house, while his wife was out intrigued Cortni and she agreed telling him to meet her outside by her beemer. Five minutes later, she walked out to find him standing by her car, looking as if he was ready to bolt. He later told her that he thought maybe it was a set up for jerking off to her before and was expecting the cops to show up! He had his car and they agreed she’d follow him to his place, and park around the corner so his neighbours wouldn’t see a strange BMW parked in his driveway. Cortni watched Sean pull into his driveway and she proceeded half a block and turned, parking on a side street. As she approached the house, she was surprised to see it was very nice, and well kept. When they got inside, they sat on the couch and Sean told her he’d never done anything like this before, and didn’t know how to start. Cortni told him neither had she, but catching him sniffing her bum really turned her on and she wanted to do more. She told him to relax and tell her what he was into, that there was no rush. Sean leaned back in the couch and explained to her that he only used d**gs when his wife was at work or away on business and that he’d watch porn on his computer while he did, masturbating for hours at a time. He told her he had a huge fetish for ass stink, and that the smell drove him wild! Cortni laughed and told him she already knew that from watching him jerk off back in the summer! Sean chuckled and blushed as he realized she had indeed knew what he had done. He asked Cortni if she minded him shooting up before they fooled around. She told him it was fine and he took her downstairs to his office. It was quite plain, just a desk and leather office chair, and a futon beside it. There were dirty clothes everywhere, and Sean asked her to excuse the mess. As soon as Cortni entered she could detect the funky scent of masturbation, the kind that was only made from numerous hours of jerking off and cumming repeatedly! Her pussy started to get wet as she pictured Sean at his desk, surfing porn, beating his meat. She couldn’t wait to see his cock, and told him to strip down.Sean grinned at her and started disrobing and when Cortni went to do the same, he asked her to keep her yoga tights and panties on. She did and watched as his naked body was exposed to her. He was 6’2″, overwieght with a beer belly and man boobies, his ass was flat, and his cock dangled between his legs at about 3″ soft. He wasn’t really hairy, he had a light covering on his chest and fat stomach, and his legs were also only lightly covered, but his crotch was a jungle! The wirey mat above his cock stuck out almost 3″ and the hair on his shriveled ball sack was almost as long! Her mouth watered as she thought of the nasty flavor that awaited her on his pubic hair! When he sat at his desk and took his works out, and started to mix up his fix,she realized that whenever she saw him before, he had obviously sucked in his gut! Looking at him sitting there nude, his belly seemed huge hanging down to his pubes, and his side rolls sagged down pretty far as well, and his titties drooped down a few inches, rolling his nipples under them. She thought about how most women would be utterly repulsed seeing Sean sitting there naked, and her cunt started to tingle, thinking what people would say if they knew what she was about to do to him! Cortni got on her hands and knees, and crawled under his desk, smelling the stench of old cum, urine, and sweaty ass and cock. She got her head between Torbalı Escort his thighs and sniffed his crotch. Sean moaned his approval and spread his chubby thighs, allowing her to nuzzle her nose into the sweaty nook where his leg met his crotch. He smelt mostly of pee and sweat there and when she moved her nose over to his hairy scrotum, she could smell the familar stench of old cum and immediately started licking. As she savored the salty taste of his balls, Cortni could feel his cock hardening on her forehead and looked up in time to see it spring up to it’s full 6″. She worked his sweaty sack for a bit before licking her way up his shaft, cleaning it as she went. She felt him moving around and heard the nasty sounds of sex as he turned on some porn. As she started sucking his rock hard cock again, she watched as he took the needle, stuck it in his arm and pushed the plunger in. Sean fell back in his chair, lit a smoke and looked down at Cortni with glassy eyes as she sucked his cock. About thirty seconds later, Cortni felt his dick go limp in her mouth. Sean apologized, and told her it was a side effect from the d**gs, Cortni told him it was cool, that she loved the feel of a soft dick in her mouth and went back to blowing him. It was true, one of Cortni’s favorite thing about cocksucking was the feel of a flaccid member on her tongue and lips. She loved how rubberery they felt, soft, and was always a bit disappointed when she’d feel them getting hard. She spent the next twenty minutes sucking, licking,nibbling, and stroking his limp cock. She loved how she could suck it hard and move her head back, making it stretch out unnaturally from his crotch, and then open her mouth and watch as it snapped back like a rubber band! She lost count of how many orgasms she had, only knowing she wanted more! The position she was in under the desk made all her cunt juice flow forward onto her pubic region, and she could now feel it soak through her thongs and tights and start to run down her flat tummy, dripping from her belly button ring onto the floor. When she felt the blood flow back into his member and fill it to hardness, she felt something ooze into her mouth and realized a huge amount of precum was leaking from his engorged head! She sucked the salty fluid from the tiny hole and swirled it around her mouth like a fine wine, enjoying the salty, pungent flavor of it, before gulping it down as if it were a cheap beer.Sean was more alert now, as he had came down from his high, and watched young Cortni blow him. While she stopped to swallow his pre-cum, he asked if she wanted him to cum. Cortni had been thinking about what he said about jerking off for hours and asked him what he normally did. He told her his regular routine was doing a hit, sitting back with a smoke and watching porn while he jerked off. Once he got hard, he’d continue masturbating until he was ready to cum and then stop and take another hit. He told her he usually did this cylcle until he had to stop, and had once did it for 32 hours straight, only getting up for water and to piss, but usually only had about 9 hours, as that was how long his wife was at work! Cortni’s pussy throbbed at the thought of sucking cock for 32 hours, and asked him how long they had until his wife came home. Sean looked at the clock and told her they had almost five hours. Cortni was estatic! Sure, she’d spent longer at the porn theatre sucking dick, but there were always breaks in between cocks, sometimes 10 or 15 minutes! But to be able to suck cock for five straight hours was a dream come true! She told Sean she was game to keep going until they ran out of time and that she was willing to do anything he wanted, and wanted him to treat her like the slut she was! Sean agreed and told her to keep blowing him while he made up another fix.His cock had gone a bit soft as they talked, but as Cortni took it into her mouth and started giving him the sloppiest blow job she ever gave, his cock sprung to life. She slobbered all over it, letting her spit run down the shaft and into his thick pubes, and when she heard the nasty slurping sounds she was making, came without even touching her pussy! The naughty wet sounds that Cortni was making wasn’t lost on Sean, and he stopped what he was doing to watch his dream teen from the needle exchange suck his dick like a porn star! He tapped the top of her head and told her to stop or he’d cum. He then wiggled his fat ass up the chair until he almost fell off it, rose up a bit, spread his butt cheeks and sat back down. He told Cortni to lick his dirty shitter and went back to making his fix. She moved under the chair and seen that his asshole was compeletly exposed, his cheeks spread under the weight of his body. His ass was as hairy as the rest of his crotch, the only differance being, it was all matted and wet from sweat. As she moved in to tongue it, she smelt his ass stink and felt the stirrings of another orgasm. As she rimmed his dirty, sweaty ass crack Sean started jerking off and Cortni realized he was ready to take another hit. She felt something hit her head and looked up to see Sean’s once tight, shriveled ballsack, had completely loosened and his balls hung low, bouncing with the rythym of his maturbating. She went back to eating his ass and when she felt his balls stop moving, figured he was taking his hit. She felt his asshole relax, and wormed her little tongue up it, tasting the earthiness of it, cumming while doing so! Sean had started jerking off agian and she heard him telling her to eat his dirty ass while he jerked off thinking about how nasty it was to make a sweet girl like her rim him! Cortni was on the brink of another orgasm, and when he told her how he fantasized all the time about sniffing her smelly teen bum, she came!Sean heard her moaning and realized she was cumming and watched as she got off, jerking his dick as hard as could, but not getting hard. When she was done, he thought of something nasty and got up, telling her to stay in that position. He left the room and when he came back, she saw he had a portable heater with him. He plugged it in, turned it on, and placed it behind her, pointing at her ass. He then sat back down and told her to suck his cock, as he lit another smoke. It only took ten minutes this time for his cock to come back to life, and by this point the whole room stunk of Cortni’s sweaty little bum. Being confined under the desk with a heater blasting on her, Cortni was drenched in sweat and she could feel it drip around the fabric of her thongs and run down her crack until her tights soaked it up. Sean stopped her when he close and told her to turn the heater off as he again started making up another hit.When he was done, he told Cortni to get up from the under the desk and stand beside him. He turned the chair and pulled her sweaty body towards him and took one of her pert little nipples in his mouth. Sean swirled his tongue all around the tiny nip, feeling it harden up like a pencil eraser, running his tongue over the little bumps popping up, surrounding her little areolas. He was so turned on at this point, that he licked his way down her tummy, marvelling how flat and tight it was, and stopped at her belly button. He stuck his tongue in and licked out the sweat that had gathered inside, and nibbled her her piercing. The taste of her sweat excited him farther and he wanted more, so he got up and lifted her arm up and shoved his face into her moist armpit. Cortni started to giggle as he licked her sweaty pit, and by the time Urla Escort he had licked the second one clean she was in hysterics, begging him to stop! But when he stood up and she felt his cock poking into her as he started kissing and licking her neck she stopped laughing and got horny. As Sean nibbled on her ear lobe, he reached between them and rubbed her cunt through her tights, and as soon as he touched her, she came. Sean let Cortni relax a bit after her cum, and when she was ready he led her to the futon and told her he wanted her to sit on his face after he did his hit, and sniff her sweaty butt and jerk off until his buzz ended. Cortni agreed, and after he took his hit and layed down, she straddled his face. He told her to relax and sit on him as if he were a chair and pulled her yummy ass onto his face. She put all her weight on him and watched as he grabbed his dick and started to furiously jerk it. Now she had seen a lot of guys jerk off in her life, but never had she seen anything like what was happening right in front of her! Sean’s dick had gone limp, but the head stayed engorged with blood and was almost twice the size it was when he was fully erect! It had turned a deep dark pruple, was very shiny and Cortni was sure it would explode! But what amazed her even more was Sean had his thumb and two fingers under it, squeezing his cock, and was jerking it like a madman! It was painfully being pulled from his body in such an unnatrual way, Cortni wondered how he got any pleasure from it! Her train of thought was broken as Sean started moaning into her ass crack, and she realized she could feel every breath as he sniffed her stinky butt! She felt him move around a bit and then felt his nose press up against her bumhole through the fabric of the thongs and tights! She began masturbating, thinking how naughty she was being, sitting on a married guy’s face, letting him sniff her dirty butt, watching him jerk off, and knowing she’d be sucking his cock for another couple hours. The last thought sent her over the edge, and as she came, bent over and took the obsenely oversized penis head into her mouth. This moved her cunt over Sean’s mouth and she felt him start sucking her juice through her tights and panties, his mouth feeling like a vacuum cleaner! This lead to yet another orgasm and another and the more he sucked the more she came! He finally stopped and she collapsed on top of him.When she felt she was able to stand, she got up and thanked Sean for giving her the best orgasm of her young life, before going down on him and sucking his cock back to life. He stopped her when he felt an approaching orgasm, and they relaxed on the couch for a few minutes, Sean going and getting them both something to drink. As he drank, Sean asked what she wanted to do and when she told him anything, he said he wanted to bend her over the back of the futon and eat her bare ass. She told him she’d love that, and picked up his dirty underwear, telling him she needed something to sniff to help get her off. When Sean jokingly asked if she’d like to sniff his wife’s dirty panties like he did, he was surprised when she answered yes! He went and grabbed a few pairs, and as he made another hit, Cortni took a pair and inspected them. She was surprised to see they were thongs, as Sean’s wife was a bigger woman, and when she looked at the back of them seen they had huge sk** marks in them. She brought them to her nose and sniffed this strange ladie’s dirty ass stink! She then looked at the crotch and found it heavily crusted with discharge and urine. She started licking them, frigging her clitty at the same time, and by the time Sean was done, she’d already came twice, the panties spotlessly clean. Sean had watched her last orgasm, as she licked his wife’s panties clean, and was now really horny and harder then he’d been in a long time! As he played with his cock, a huge string of precum flowed out and hung from his cock head, slowly dropping to the floor. Cortni saw this too and bent over too lick the tip of his cock and when she had the end of the precum string in her mouth, moved back allowing Sean to watch her suck it up like a long piece of spaghetti! She wiped the slime around her mouth sith her tongue, coating her gums with it so she’d be able to taste it for awhile. Meanwhile, Sean bent down in front of her and started taking her tights off. He left her filthy thongs on, and once he had the tights off her, lifted the back of them to his nose and sniffed her teen ass sweat. When he finally put them down, he proceeded to take her thongs off, sniffing those as well, shocked at how dirty they were. The whole back was completely covered in brown ass sweat and the crotch was yellow with her piss stains, they were very wet from the multiple orgasms she’d had all day and he was tempted to suck them clean, but decided to let them dry and use them later in a jerk off session. He spread them out on the back of the futon and then had Cortni turn around and kneel on the futon, sticking her perfect little bum out.He quickly did his hit and got behind her and started cleaning her nasty bum crack with his tongue. Cortni had started sniffing another pair of his wife’s panties and when he rubbed her clitty, she came. They did this for almost half an hour before Sean stopped and told Cortni he was ready for another hit. She had came several times and all the panties were clean, her mouth full of some strange woman’s bodily fluids! She was ready to suck some cock now and told Sean so, and he told her to get under the desk and blow him for as long as she wanted, telling her he’d let her know when they had to finish up.Cortni spent the next two hours under Sean’s desk in cocksucker heaven. He just sat there, getting high, smoking and watching porn. The only time she’d stop was when he was ready to bust, and even then she’d either tongue his sweaty ass crack or suck on his swollen balls. Her jaw had gone numb a long time ago, and the only thing she tasted was salty precum. But she was still disappointed when Sean told her it was time to finish up before his wife came home. He had her suck him to the brink of cumming before taking his final hit, and grabbing her filthy thongs to sniff. Cortni sucked as hard as she could and this time he didn’t go limp! As she squeezed his balls she felt fluid start flowing from the tiny pisshole and at first thought he was pissing in her mouth. But when the familar taste and texture of cum became apparent to her, she realized he had started ejaculating. She was disappointed his cum was just ozzing out, instead of shooting, but after several seconds, had to swallow from the amount of it! Sean was screaming in exctasy and telling her he was close! Close she thought, he’d already started cumming! But all of a sudden she felt his head swell up, and felt his cock surge as he blasted a huge cumshot down her throat! Cortni had never had a guy cum this hard and this long before and was truly amazed! His cock kept pulsing out cum for almost thirty seconds, before stopping. Even as it started going soft, cum ran out of it, and Cortni swallowed every drop! She had never eaten so much cum at once and came from the thought. When her orgasm subsided, she belched out a huge burp, smelling Sean’s cum on the escaping air! Sean was leaning back in the chair catching his breath, and Cortni got up and started to dress, leaving her smelly thongs for him. When she was dressed, Sean grabbed her and pulled her to him. He kissed her before thanking her for the best sexual experience of his life. Cortni told him the same went for her and wrote her number down for him, telling him to call her the next time he was free. She then kissed his cheek and left him sitting in his chair. As she walked to her car with a squeaky clean ass and a tummy full of cum, Cortni wondered what the next naughty adventure would be…….

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Late night landing crossing – Part OneMy next door neighbours, Chris and Jane, have been friends with my parents for years. I’d always liked them too. Jane was friendly enough to me and had me babysit their little boy for them a few times. I knew Chris ‘liked’ me too. I’d seen him looking at me, but was sure that he wouldn’t do anything with a girl my age, who lived next door and knew his wife.A couple of months ago, my Mum and Dad went away for two weeks to Cyprus. I wasn’t invited (!) for it was just the two of them. I was meant to be staying with my Grandparents, but there was a problem there at the last minute. Chris and Jane offered to let me stay with them. I’d be able to go home everyday and would be near my friends over the summer, rather than out of town for two weeks.I’d been around Chris and Jane hundreds of times and on that first night they just the same as usual – normal. Their little boy went to bed early, the three of us had dinner, and then I watched tv with them for a few hours. Chris and Jane were together on the sofa and I noticed Chris’ hand wander over Jane several times. She pushed it away, and I found it amusing that he had forgot that someone else was there when he was trying to get it on with her.When it got late, I went to have a shower and then got into bed. sleeping in their spare room was difficult though because it was so hot – I just lay there for ages. Chris and Jane then come upstairs Narlıdere Escort and made a hell of a lot of noise, before finally getting into bed in the room next to mine. I heard them start fcuking straight away.Being just next to them, with just a thin wall there, I could hear it all. Jane moaned and the bed creaked. I couldn’t help but get turned on. I hadn’t had any myself in a few months and lay there just imagining that I was getting what Jane was. My hand went inside my knickers, and I was furiously fingering myself and tugging on my clit. Then I fcuked up, my arm knocked over the lamp beside the bed as it shot out when I came. It crashed onto the floor. The noises from next door suddenly came to a stop. Jane giggled, and Chris said something that I couldn’t work out. I froze and made no more noise. I thought that they would stop fcuking after that.Chris and Jane carried on though, for a long while afterwards. Jane came first and part of her noisy cumming was soon interrupted by what I assumed was a hand over her mouth. The bed creaked rapidly and then I heard Chris grunt as he must have came too. I had put my hand back in my knickers by this point and was close myself, but they were done before me. However, I soon creamed my knickers myself too. Those two fcuking like they had been had got me right off.Chris went to work before I got up the next day, and Ödemiş Escort I had breakfast with Jane and her little one. I wasn’t going to bring up the night before and had worried that there might be some awkwardness – they must have realised that I was aware when they were fcuking – but Jane said nothing then or when we walked to school and back with her little boy.I’d only got dressed in crappy clothes for the morning, so when I came back I went upstairs to get changed and do my make-up. I was meeting my friends for the day and wanted to look good. Jane knocked on the door whilst I was doing so and I let her in once I was suitably covered up. I was still a bit embarrassed about her knowing that I had heard them.Jane sat on the edge of my bed and told me to carry on doing what I was doing. She just wanted a chat with me and didn’t want to make me late. She asked me what I was up to for the day and also who I was meeting. Was I meeting a boy? After all, I was making myself very pretty she said. No, I didn’t have a boyfriend, I told her – which brought from her the question was had I ever had a boyfriend? When I didn’t answer this damn awkward (!) question, Jane asked if I had a girlfriend instead!?By this point, Jane was standing behind the chair I was sitting in. Looking forwards at the mirror, I could see her hands first on the back of the chair, and then he boobs nearly Seferihisar Escort falling out of her top. I couldn’t think of an answer to her question though, for it was so awkward! One of Jane’s fingers then ever-so-slightly ran over the back of my neck. Did I have a boyfriend, or even a girlfriend, she asked again?Finally, tingling as I was from her touch, I told her that I had neither. With that, Jane changed the subject and brought up last night. She was sorry if she and Chris had woken me up with the noise that they had been making. It must have been embarrassing for me to listen, she said, and they wouldn’t make so much noise in future. I wanted to run at this moment and quickly said that it was all okay. Then I was standing up and announcing that I was off out.Just like that night before, we had dinner before watching television. Chris and Jane were whispering together as I came back from the toilet during the latter, but I had no clue as to what they were saying. Then, again just like the previous night, I had a shower before undressing and getting into bed. Chris and Jane came upstairs not long after me, much earlier than the night before, and went straight to bed. I just knew that they were going to start fcuking at once – and they did too. The two of them made no attempt to be quiet and I was a little bit pissed off to be honest. At the same time, I at once got excited and my hand went down into my knickers again. I closed my eyes and imagined that I was Jane, with Chris’ head of dick between my legs.They stopped after a while and I was worried that I had made some noise again. But I hadn’t. Then, I heard their bedroom door open before feet on the landing. I couldn’t help but look at my own door, just as it opened.

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scenario 1As the sliding door closes, all that I can see is the sunlight shinning ff your legs. Walking forwards, you can see the rippling sunlight from the water reflect on your body. Shimmering with oil you soak up the suns rays. As I stand next ti you, you pull down your glasses and say, ” You’re blocking my sun.” I respond with, ” My apologize don’t want to create any unnecessary tan lines.”Your glimpse shows signs of consideration, then you flip over to expose your back. Pulling the string to your bikini, you fully expose your back. Reaching over with one hand, you pop the top of the sun screen and push it towards me. “don’t want those tan lines now do I?”I pull a chair forward and make myself comfortable. You shuffle your stance to get ready for your sun screen application. As I place the lotion on your back, you give a little sigh with the cold sensation hitting your skin. Rubbing the lotion into your back, I slowly move my hands up and down your back in a circular pattern, kind of mixing in the application of your sun screen with a bit of a massage. Making sure that I am covering your entire back, my hand slowly slides down your lower back, slowly rubbing in any left over lotion.”now for the front.” As you turn over and look me straight in the eyes. “time to reapply, I don’t want to burn my sensitive skin now do I?” Without any disagreement, I once again reach for the bottle and place some lotion into the palm of my hand. Reaching across your stomach, I place my hand just above your naval, Manisa Escort as the lotion makes contact with your warm skin, you breathe in deeply taking in the coldness of the lotion. As I lather your lower stomach, I reach around your sides making sure that I have them covered.As you begin to shift, you turn your head to look past the sun and say, ” You’re missing a whole lot of area here, there is more to me then just my stomach, might want to move around hun.” SO I take my place at the bottom of the deck chair and take your left leg in my hand, with the sun screen I start at the top of your foot and stream a line up your leg, to the top of your thigh. Extending your leg, I slowly massage the lotion into your skin. Every now and again I look up to you and see your breathing get a little deeper. Moving from your left legs to your right, I do the same again, lotion from the top on your foot top your through, right below your bikini line. Once again I start to massage the lotion into your skin, I can sense more relaxation in your muscles as I move further up your leg and into your thigh. As I massage the last of the lotion into your thigh, your hand reaches and grabs mine, ” Now for the most important area.”You peel off your rundown bikini top expressing your breasts. Glimmering in the sunlight, the heat from the sun and the moisture of your body as made your nipples hard. Glimmering beads of sweat appear all round your upper chest and breasts, glistening in Mavişehir Escort the sunlight. “what’s taking so long?” I shake my head removing the haze from my mind. Kneeling own at your side I place the lotion below your breast ever so slightly, wrapping it around the sides, finishing with a line going right down the center of your chest. Placing the bottle on the ground, I turn back to you to see that you have arched your back, pushing your breast forward in the process. With both hands, I place my hands just below and to the sides of your breast, in circular motions I start applying pressure to massage the lotion into you’re glistening skin. As I cup each breast, you begin to bit your lip, seemingly holding back some urge. As I caress each breast, I can feel you hard nipples rubbing against my fingers and palms. Noticing that each time I come into contact with your nipples, you bite down harder on your lip. Removing one hand, I continue to rub the rest of the lotion onto you upper chest and around your neck and shoulders. Catching glimpse of goosebumps I can sense your level of stimulation.As I stand up, I turn to the side and calmly ask, ” Satisfactory enough for you? Think I have covered everything for you?”Without hesitation, ” no, that you haven’t, not just yet””Pardon me? And just what have I missed?” Knowing full right in the back of my mind that she still has one article of clothing still on”Do I need to spell it out for you? Plus, once again Menderes Escort you’re blocking my sunlight! You’re not very good at this are you? Some times I think you men need step by step instructions for the simplest of tasks. Can’t just expect you to know what to do and how to do it now can I?””No, I get it, I’m fine with that. I can do grunt work all you want, I just didn’t and don’t know the extent of what you’d like. Not a mind reader here.”Once again taking my place at the end of the chair, I reach up your legs and gently grasp each side of your bikini. As I begin to pull down, you place your hands for leverage in the chair and push your self forward lifting yourself off the chair. As your bikini bottom comes off, you straighten your right leg out on the chair and drop your left one on the ground exposing your pussy. Cleanly shaved and as smooth as can be, you then turn yourself to the side placing both legs on the ground, standing up, you walk over to me as I am sitting on my chair..Placing the lotion in my hands, I start off by reaching around your body and grabbing your as. Squeezing both cheeks and I rub the lotion into your skin, I begin to squeeze and pull them apart. You prop one leg up on my chair. As my hand reaches under your ass, I purposefully miss your pussy, but feel your muscles tighten as I get close. Rubbing the sides of your hips where your bikini bottoms once were, I continue to rub more lotion into your skin. Rapping my hands around your left leg that is propped up on my chair, I reach around your inner thigh. As I look straight up, I see your firm breasts glimmering in the sunlight, with beads of sweat rippling across your skin. My hands continue to rub lotion around your inner thighs and ass. When I finally start to come close to the top of your pussy, you take a step back.

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Enjoying Grandpa and his FriendSince I moved to grandpa’s house I’ve always fantasized about him. There was something about him that made me horny and wet. Knowing that it wasn’t good to seduce him I tried to kill the curiosity by letting every old man fuck me whenever they wanted. Oh and I had fun fucking those perverts…! Till one day I decided to be more obvious and started seducing grandpa’s best friend.Bob was a 61 year old man, bald and overweight but always horny as hell. I became Bob’s dirty little slut. He used to pick me at Beauty School and fuck me in every hole filling me with his old cum. Bob knew I was a whore around town so everytime he used to fuck me he would mention something nasty about me…like that he knew that I fucked the mexicans from the fields, that I used to go every Sunday to the house of Mrs. Thompson to lick and suck her clit till she came on my face while her husband watched us. All those things. Till one day he mentioned that he wanted to share me like those mexicans shared me. He wanted to Double Penetrate me. On a Wednesday afternoon Bob picked me up at School and gave me a bag, inside the bag there was a slingshot black swimsuit. He told me it was a gift and that, that afternoon it was going to be the afternoon of my life. He drove to the next town motel and gave me the keys…I still remember the room 208. He then said: “Mary, go on and get ready, I’ll be back in a second.”I went upstair and there Kemalpaşa Escort was a video camera ready to record. I felt so horny when I saw it I knew it was going to be a nice long evening. I went into the bathroom put on my slingshot bikini and checked myself in the mirror. I was amazed on how good that think was on me. It only covered my nipples, so you could see my 34D tits and my erected nipples trying to rip the black fabric, and my pussy was recently waxed and smooth. My clit was getting bigger each minute. At 3:50pm I heard the car so I started recording, Bob opened the door and there I was standing up looking like a cum whore waiting to be fucked. But suddenly I saw someone behind him, and Bob said: “Mary, are you ready for the surprise?” He moved aside and there was grandpa Pete!”Grandpa! What are you doing here?” I asked…”Oh, slut please you know what he is doing here, and you know you want it.” said Bob.”You know how many times you have called me grandpa while I fuck your ass, you know you call all of us grandpa at one point.” continued Bob while walking towards me, he positioned himself behind me.”I bet your clit is throbbing now little Mary, that 18 year old pussy must be getting wet. And you Pete, now you can stop asking me or the boys how good of a fucker is your grandaugther, today you get to try her yourself. So come on old buddy!”Dirty Bob then moved the thin fabric Konak Escort off my tits exposing them, he grabbed my hard little nipples and started touching and pinching them making me moan. He looked at grandpa and said: “Old friend come here, enjoy this bitch. How many guys can fuck their own granddaughters? Look at this bitch in heat look at this tits man!” I looked at grandpa and he was almost drooling while looking at my nipples, when he lifted his eyes I licked my lips and smiled at him. He approached us and grabbed my left tit, he put my nipple in his old lips and sucked on it. I almost came! he moaned so laud then Bob took my other tit and did the same. Both old men my grandfather and his friend where sucking on my 34D tits at the same time! Bob then pushed me down on my knees took his old cock and guided it to my mouth…”Check how she sucks Pete!” he told grandpa. I started sucking Bob, I licked his old balls. Then I felt a hand on my head, it was grandpa moving my head towards him. “Now is my time you big slut, suck grandpa’s cock. You know what is better…I want you to lick my ass and balls then suck me!” he demanded.I looked at Bob and he was smiling he took the camera and made a closeup of me on my knees while my very own grandpa had his legs up exposing his asshole and hairy saggy balls. I was dripping wet I was like a thirsty person licking sucking on grandpas ass and cock. Kuşadası Escort He was moaning, Bob was calling me slut while filming. I was sucking only the head of grandpa’s cock enjoying it. He almost came but Bob stopped him. “All this time to waste it like this Pete? You have to fuck her holes man! Fill her up!” said Bob.”Please grandpa, I beg you fuck me tight asshole!” I was so desperate that I begged him!”First I want your sloppy pussy! I want to fuck what the hole town has been fucking.” he ordered.”Bob put that camera down and help me here.”- said my dirty gramps.Bob did what he was told and grandpa told him to lay down, then he told me to put Bob’s hard cock inside my ass…I did, Oh feeling Bob inside me was good. grandpa told me to ride Bob like a cum slut would, I started jumping up and down on Bob’s cock stretching my tight asshole. Grandpa was looking at me with desire he didn’t stop calling me dirty names, telling me how much he would fuck me from this day forward and how he was going to share me with everyone. “Oh please grandpa, please put your cock inside me!” I said.He then stood up in the bed and guided his 62 year old cock inside my pussy! I was being double penetrated by grandpa!”Slut you are so tight! Fuck bob’s cock, make him cum.” grandpa was telling me.I did all he asked me while he was also fucking my pussy and licking my nipples till they both shot their loads inside me.Grandpa then took his limp cock out and made me suck it clean, also made me do that to Bob.I then laid down between them and told them: “I still need something to become a slut.””You need nothing Mary” said gramps while Bob agreed.”Oh yes boys I still need to fuck someone special…I need to be fucked by you both and Pastor Thomas.”grandpas_slut

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