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My wife. My beautiful, wonderful wife. Do you know, you’re even more beautiful now than when we first met. Back then, you were only a girl, a cute little girl, a rosebud waiting to bloom. Now you’re blooming, the rose is fully sprung out, and its scent is breathtaking. And the girl is now a woman.

Back then, you were slim and nimble, your body was as slender as a boy’s, though your breasts were small and perky, and your stomach was flat and lifeless. You had a bounce in your step, you danced down the street, like a little girl. Now your weight slows you down, your steps are slow and heavy. Your breasts are big and round and hanging down, they are resting on the shelf that is your belly. Your belly. Oh, your belly! Your big, rounded belly, with its tightly stretched skin, with its red stretch marks at the sides. Your belly, that trembles every now and then, from an attack from the life inside you, the life that’s beginning to find its living quarters too limiting. Gaziantep Eve Gelen Escort Soon it will break out of its confinement and be with us, a living, breathing proof of how much I love you.

A mother. You will be a mother soon. The most beautiful mother in the world.

You’re undressing now, to go to bed. Look at that body! So full of life, so round, so curvy, so feminine! You have never been so much Woman before – and I get hard from watching your big breasts and rounded curves. So friggin’ hard… Here, my love, come here, let me kiss your sweet lips, your swelling tits, your belly, oh!, let me kiss this life-bearing, sexy belly! Let me caress your body, let me lick your navel. Take off that T-shirt, take off those panties, let me see your magnificent body naked.

My darling, you look radiant! Your face glows like ember in the night on a camping trip! I want to see your big, blue eyes go misty with lust! Here, lay down, spread your legs, let me worship you with my mouth, Mother Goddess!

I caress your folds with my tongue. My lips embrace your clit, and rubs it between themselves. I make love to you with my tongue. I stick my tongue inside your pussy, I clear the way for our child, I know that you like this, because I hear you moan. I can’t see your face, your belly’s in the way. I lick your clit and put a finger in your pussy, two fingers, three fingers. I fuck you with my fingers and I lick your nub, and I feel you coming, I hear your moans grow louder, and I feel your lovely pussy cramping around my fingers. I leave a trail of kisses over your belly, your breasts, your neck, your lips.

Your soft hands pull my underwear off and grasp for my dick. Touching your soft body has made it so hard. Your hand squeezes it, it almost hurts. I close my eyes as you pull its skin up, to hide its head, blinding it inside that pouch of skin, and then down again, setting it free. It’s almost like you’re playing peek-a-bo with my dick. A sexy, pregnant Mother Goddess is playing peek-a-bo with my dick! I’m the luckiest man in the world! I moan, and feel my testicles tingle. You pull me closer, and I enter Paradise when your sweet, wet mouth takes my dick in and suck on it. You suck so lovely, my dear. So firm, yet so gentle. And your mouth is a wonderful, warm, wet, soft cave. Are you going to swallow me whole? My dick feels like its being sucked into your sexy belly. I want to make this moment last all night, but I’m too excited. Your new body makes me as horny as an animal in heat, I want you, all the time! I’m so hot for you, I want to fuck you all night, but I just can’t keep it back any longer!

I’m coming, honey! I’m coming! My seed flows into your mouth, strong and relentless like the tide. You suck my dick all the way in, and you swallow all it gives you. You milk out the last few drops, and let them run down your throat. You lick my dick clean, and look up at me. Your eyes are full of lust and satisfaction and love.

Oh baby, you are one Hot Mama!

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I drove my wife C to the airport. She was going to be away for a week at a conference in Paris for work.

“Pull into the layby just ahead.”

I did as I was told and we came to a halt. Two cars were parked ahead of us, traffic flying by at speed on my side of the car.

We sat in silence for what felt like a long time. C looked out of the window on her side of the car. I watched her. She took a deep breath, still looking out of the window, and said: “You know I’m going to fuck Tom this week. He’s staying in a flat in the same building as I am.”

“Yes. I mean… that’s what you said. But I was hoping you wouldn’t, that you’d changed your mind… or he had. I never actually agreed to this. I thought we were going to agree about you taking a lover, together.”

She chuckled and turned towards me.

“You know you will be my husband until the day I die, but that does not mean you have to agree to everything I do. This is simply about my need for more sex, better sex, more excitement, more… man.”

“Yes. I know.”

“I know you’re not happy about this… but that’s just tough, my love. I’m not asking for permission. I’m telling you.”

A Gaziantep Olgun Escort long pause followed. I didn’t know what to say. She turned towards me. Turned her whole body towards me.

“And you trust me don’t you? I’m not going to do anything that jeopardise our marriage or our family. I’m just going to spend some time with him, fuck him. It will be just like before we married – I had lots of boyfriends on the side, but I loved you only and you were my partner. You accepted that. It’s nothing new.”

I still didn’t say anything. Looking me in the eye, she reached her hand across and put it directly onto my raging erection.

“You’re really excited aren’t you? Why? Tell me why you’ve got a nice little stiff cock in your pants.”

There was no derision in C’s gentle smile. She stroked me twice through my trousers and took her hand away. I moaned on my high desperate moans. C calls them my sissy moans.

“Is it because you like being my cuckold, because you like the idea of me fucking another man, a better lover with a bigger cock who can actually satisfy me? Is that it, baby?”

“Yes. I’m excited for you. That you’re going to have sex… you know hard, heavy sex with a younger man. I know you want that and you deserve that. The thought of you and Tom fucking excites me. It also scares me, makes me so anxious. It makes me feel sick.”

“That’s OK, sweetie. It will pass. You’ll get used to it, just like before.”

Then her voice became hard, impatient.

“Take you penis out. Pull your trousers and pants down to your ankles.”

“Here?”

“Now! I have a flight to catch.”

I fumbled about releasing the seat belt, undoing my belt and trousers and wriggling them down to my ankles.

C looked down at my rigid, twitching cock.

“He’s got a much bigger cock than you. You like that too, don’t you? He’s going to give me so much more pleasure than you do when we fuck.”

“Yes. I know I’m not big enough and I ejaculate too soon.”

She laughed.

“Good. You’re a good boy and a good husband.”

“I love you.”

“I know you do.

“It’s a vicious cycle really… You have a very lovely penis, but it’s just not big enough and yes, you cum much too quickly. This makes you less confident and more submissive and more sissy and inadequate and you end up not satisfying me in the way you should. By all accounts Tom can really fuck. I’ll be one of a long line of conquests at the university.”

My cock twitched and waved about and a clear droplet of sperm appeared.

“Open your knees.”

She reached over and took my balls in her hand. She squeezed hard.

I grunted in pain. C released me and then squeezed down hard again, longer and harder. I didn’t flinch, I clenched my fists, kept my knees spread and tried to breath. Finally she released me.

“Good boy.”

She took my cock in her hands and stroked me, firmly but slowly. I’d softened during her punishment, but was hard as steel again instantly.

“Don’t take too long. We have to go.”

It took about maybe 20 quickening strokes for me to ejaculate heavily, moaning and panting hard.

“Good boy,” she said again softly. She gave me her hand to lick clean, and pointed to the mess on the steering wheel.

“While I’m away, there is to be no masturbating at all. Total abstinence. And you’re to wear panties all week. Understood?”

“Yes.”

Once I’d cleaned up as best I could, I pulled up my trousers and drove C to the airport terminal to put her on a flight to join her lover Tom in Paris.

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I awaken before you and manage to slip from under your strong arms. I decide to start our bath. The bathroom has a wonderfully large Jacuzzi tub just waiting to be filled. I pull out some of the oils I brought with me and decide which one to use. Knowing that you are ALL man and that you would like whichever I decided to use, I chose the Lavender & Vanilla. As the tub was filling I heard you stir a bit. I went to the door and stood there for a minute, taking in your handsomeness and the reality that we just spent the first of what I hope turns into many rendezvous.

As I stand there taking you in I begin to feel a tingle in my love box. The wetness is almost instant because the thought of having you in me again just drives me crazy. I walk over to the bed, you are still asleep. I slowly start kissing and teasingly licking your nipples. You moan. I then work my way down slowly, one inch at a time. As I reach your belly button you stir a bit more. I notice that even in your state of grogginess your magnificent cock is getting hard. I then take my tongue and run it around the tip, tasting all the previous adventures.

OOOOOH what a wonderful thought it was to reflect on. I Gaziantep Genç Escort then take your entire love sword into my mouth and suck you to life. Almost instantly you awoke. “OH baby!!” you moan. What a way to wake up. Since you are now fully awake I get up and saunter over to the door. I turn and give you that ‘Come hither and play’ look. I don’t think I have blink and you are at my side. The tub is about full and is ready for us to jump in.

Taking a deep breath you notice that the air is filled with a wonderful smell. “Lavender & Vanilla” I hope you don’t mind I say. You just give me ‘That’ smile.

“Ladies first” you say.

I slowly lower into the tub, “I guess I made it a bit hot”. No doubt that we will be hotter than our water in no time I think to myself. You follow behind me agreeing that the water is a bit hot but our bodies quickly adjust to the heat.

When you got into the tub you slipped in behind me and wrapped your arms around me and held me so tight. I turned to look into your eyes and our lips met so madly. Tongues tangling and dancing, your kisses are breath taking. I reach down into the water and grab you. Taking your cock into my hand I begin to stroke it with long deliberate strokes. You are so hard at this point.

I move around and straddle you so we can be close. As I do your cock almost drives into my waiting kitten. I reach down and guide you in because I want you in me as much as possible. As you drive deep I use my muscle control and grip your cock, which makes you moan loudly.

Almost as soon as you penetrate me you pull out and motion me to sit on the edge of the tub. As I do this you spread my legs and dive into my aching pussy with your tongue. Darting around like a heat-seeking missile you find my swollen clit. “OOOOHHHH MYYYY!” Almost instantly I begin cumming.

You are relentless and don’t stop. My body is trembling from the waves of pleasure you are providing me. You seem to know exactly where it is that makes me scream because I cannot seem to hold back the cries of ecstasy as I explode into your waiting mouth. “I have to have you now” I beg. “Please baby, give it to me in anyway you can think.”

Our lips meet and I can taste my juices on you. This drives me a bit crazy and gets me so hot. You pull me back into the water and almost instantly onto your fully erect cock. OH my goodness it feels so incredibly good. I don’t ever want the feeling to go away. As you continue to impale me with your sword I ask that you let me know when you are about to unload because I want to cum with you. I am so close that I could at anytime. You sense this and decide to torture me a bit longer.

As our moans continue to fill the air I hear you whisper that you are about to cum. That is all I need to get myself over the edge. Just as you are releasing your hot juices into my pussy every muscle in my box spasms and milks every last drop out of you. As we gaze at each other our lips meet and once again seem to dance. Your kisses are everything I have ever imagined that they would be.

We continue to kiss and hold each other for a while. After taking turns washing one another we decide that it is time, since we are starting to look like grapes, to get out and think about some nourishment. We take turns drying the others body and fighting the urge to jump into bed and eventually manage to throw some fabric on our bodies. As you step out on to the deck to light the grill I can’t help but think back on the last 12 hours. Suddenly a feeling of complete satisfaction comes over me and a tear makes its way down my cheek. Not of sadness, but utter contentment.

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I didn’t have time for a full out story so I wrote this short blurb instead. My wife was making me horny and I was left to my imagination. I hope you enjoy my thoughts. Please feel free to leave me any comments that will more readers enjoy the show.

Watching my wife prance around naked in the house is always a show for me. It’s even more of a tease than a show when we have family in the house. Our usual loud sex is just too much for either of us to hide. If it isn’t the loud moans of ecstasy, it’s the sound of our bodies slamming against each other as we fuck each other without abandon.

But since her mom is visiting for the holidays, I can’t just pull her to me and lick her pussy until she explodes in my mouth. No. Instead I have to fantasize about what she’ll do to me.

As she begins to get dressed for our family day out, she looks directly into my eyes from the closet door. I’ve seen that look before; her eyes pierce into my soul as the hungry lustful look of hers reminds me of her prowess and adventurous sexuality. It’s the look she gives me just before she pounces on me and presses her entire body fully onto mine as she devours my lips with her own. Her large breasts press up against my chest as she moans into my mouth.

Those lips. Those soft, tender, kissable, dick-hugging lips feel so good around my cock. She’ll drop to her knees and expertly undo my pants and swallow my cock whole in one fell swoop. She’ll pull off slowly, pressing her tongue fully and gently against the bottom of my 7-inch dick as her lips gently hug my cock. She’ll suck slowly and deliberately, stopping to swirl her tongue and moist lips around the head of my cock before she takes me deeply inside her mouth again. Each time she sucks me into her mouth she’ll lean her head from side to side, running the tip of her tongue along the length of the my dick. Each time is a new sensation. She never picks up speed, Gaziantep Escort İlanları she only becomes more and more enthusiastic and horny for more. The sound of her moaning pushes me closer to cumming and the sight of her looking into my eyes as she uses her tongue to massage the magical spot between my balls and the base of my dick sends me over the edge. I never lose eye contact with her as she moans and massages my balls with her free hand. I explode all over myself, cumming hard and shooting 5 big loads onto my chest and stomach.

My wife walks by as she heads for the bathroom to put on make up. But her voluptuous frame sucks in all of my attention as it usually does. I’m eye level to her thick thighs and I enjoy the view as they carry her past me and bring her beautiful ass into view. This has me thinking about what she would do next, and I know she would agree….

After giving me the blowjob of a lifetime, she knows I would return the favor. I love tasting that sweet pussy on my mouth as she squirms under me, pulling my head deeper into her honeypot while she screams uncontrollably.

Without giving me time to wipe down, she would climb on top of me and straddle my face with those beautiful thick thighs, pressing her pussy onto my lips. I eagerly receive her with my mouth. I kiss her pussy softly, teasing her as I alternate between licks and kisses, leaving a trail of my physical attention from her inner thigh and up to her pussy. I start at her inner thigh and work my way to her sweet pussy. Kissing closer and closer. When I reach the crevice of her inner thigh and pelvis, I use the tip of my tongue to lick from ass to hip, alternating between kisses and licks as I near her wet pussy. “Don’t stop baby!” I hear her say as her hands dig into my hair more, reaching for a grip to pull me into her tightly. I reciprocate and pull her by the hips into me as I plunge my tongue inside her, licking her inside as my hands pull her closer to me. With each thrust of her hip, I can tell I’m getting closer. I suck her clit into my mouth and begin working my tongue against her erect clit. Alternating between sucking and licking, I watch intently as I bring her closer and closer to the edge. Her moaning descends into a paralyzed silence as she tenses up and I hear her pussy begin to gush with cum. I catch as much as I can into my mouth and swallow instantly, savoring the sweet nectar of my wife.

I must have gotten myself hard, because now my wife is distracted by the fully erect cock between my legs and the precum dripping from the head of my cock and down my balls. Without missing a beat, she walks over to me and leans in close to whisper, “Oh baby, I can’t wait to come home and fuck you.”

Oh she knows how to give it to me and I can’t wait for her to have her way with me. She pushes me down onto my knees and orders me to slowly stroke my cock and to close my eyes while doing it. I do as I’m told and savor the feeling as I feel every vein along the length of my cock. I stroke long and slow, feeling how my cock grows into my grip. My once flaccid dick is now swelling into the thick cock-meat with a bulbous head that my wife loves to use as her own sex toy. The nerve endings are shooting waves of pleasure through my body and make me moan involuntarily. As I gasp in ecstasy, my mouth opens wide to let out a moan of pure ecstasy. Before I knew what was happening, my moan was muffled by a velvety object being stuffed into my mouth. The head of my wife’s 9-inch, 2.5 inch wide dildo was in my mouth. I heard her next command: “Suck it baby. Suck my fat cock!” I looked up at her without releasing the delicious fake cock in my mouth. I began to suck slowly, swirling my tongue around the fat head. I sucked that fucking cock just the way I liked mine being sucked. I made love to that dick with my mouth. I ran the flat side of my tongue against the base of her dick down to the balls. I massaged each ball with my tongue and gently sucked them into my mouth, spreading my mouth lube all over them with my lips. Then I ran my tongue up the bottom of that cock up to the head, wrapping my lips around the head and plunged it as far back into my throat as I could.

I wrapped my hands around her ass and pulled her to me as she wrapped her hands around the back of my head so she could slowly face fuck my mouth. I would match each thrust as I bobbed up and down that fat cock. “Lube it up real good baby because I’m going to fuck you with this big dick. You want that don’t you? You want to be on this fat dick don’t you baby?” I pull back so that only the head of her dildo was in my mouth as I nodded to her, looking into her eyes as I moaned an enthusiastic, “mhmm” into her strap on.

Next, she would command me to turn around so she could fuck me. Grabbing me by the hips she would pound my firm athletic ass with her delicious dildo. Each thrust would send vibrations through her clit as I felt the head of her dick running repeatedly over my perineum. The feeling of being impaled on her and the sound of our bodies slamming together would send me over the edge as I hear her screaming for me to cum. She pulls me up so I can feel her breasts against my back and she reaches around and starts rubbing my dick with both of her hands. Her hands are wet with generous amounts of lube. While one hand strokes the base of my cock, her other focuses mainly on the head. Her tight grip continues to pull me close as she begins to slowly rock her hips in unison with her efforts on my dick. All of a sudden it feels like I’m fucking a wet pussy while taking a huge cock from behind! The sensations are mind-blowing! The throbbing in my cock tells her I’m close and she begins to whisper, “Cum on me baby… cum on this cock. Cum all over me, I want your cum on me and I want to hear you moan. Ohhhh babyyyy, ohhh fuck babyyyy!”

The End.

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I moved in with Toby on September 1st of my sophomore year in the nursing program at the University of Chicago. He was starting his senior year in architecture. Our first place was a large one bedroom above a Thai restaurant on Grand, west of North Wells. Adult films were just starting to make their way into the mainstream and when an adult video store opened nearby, we joked about renting one. We passed the doorway to the second floor walk-up, sandwiched between a used book store and a Lebanese bakery, almost daily. Neither of us had ever seen what we called skin flicks.

It was twilight on a muggy, airless Chicago Saturday night. Money was tight and we had decided to rent a movie and stay in with the windows open, the fan going and a mickey of vodka on ice. We walked to the corner store and picked up the newest Scorsese. On the way back we stopped in front of the glass door with the three Xes. We looked at each other and laughed. Toby hadn’t halted first nor had I; we’d stopped as one.

“I guess we want to watch something dirty,” Toby said. I blushed and told him, “I’ll wait here.” He opened the door to the well lit, freshly painted, narrow staircase. The scent of lilac air freshener wafted out. “Nothing gross,” was my only specific request.

Not wanting to be a woman hanging out in front of an adult video store, I strolled a few doors up the street. As I enjoyed the unseasonably warm night air, I considered my secret. Toby didn’t know I was bisexual. It wasn’t that I hadn’t told him, exactly; it was that I hadn’t told anybody. I figured it wasn’t anybody’s business. So what if I sometimes masturbated while fantasizing about making love to a woman? I wanted a monogamous relationship, and if I was going to have one it meant the only person I’d be making love to would be my partner, and every other person, male or female, was off limits.

Still, I couldn’t help but wonder what his reaction would be when he noticed I liked watching naked women as much as he did.

When Toby came out he was wearing a particularly goofy grin. “I’m excited already,” he admitted.

I said, “In that case, we’re wasting time.”

When we got back to the apartment I took off my t-shirt and got out of my bra before Toby had crossed to the kitchen. At the door he turned to ask if I wanted any mix with my vodka. When he saw me suddenly naked from the waist up his eyes got wide and his mouth opened. I loved it that when I was in various states of undress he would look at me with something approaching reverence; the face of a child on the staircase landing on Christmas morning.

I explained my bare breasts by telling him “It’s the heat.” I gave him my best come-hither smile, kicked off my sandals, walked over and slipped the tape in the VCR and got comfortable on the sofa while he went in the kitchen to roll us the last of the weed and get our drinks.

I know some women aren’t comfortable watching a porno with a man and I think that’s because they feel the man will compare them unfavorably to the women on the screen. For me, that wasn’t an issue. I Gaziantep Escort Reklamları was 19 and had a body to die for: 5′ 4″, thick honey blond hair, a perfect 34D and an ass you could crack an egg on. A hundred and twenty-five pounds of curves covered in smooth, firm, flawless skin. Back home in Minnesota, where there were other Scandinavian girls like me, they called us milk maids, and it wasn’t because we were good with the cows.

Don’t get me wrong: I’m not fishing for compliments. I know when a man is checking me out, so I know that at forty-three I’m still a Milf. But being a Milf is one thing: being a sex goddess was something else. It wasn’t the biggest thing in my life but, yes, I liked having men, even old, powerful ones, swivel their heads when I passed. It made me feel powerful, which is a precious thing when you’re a teenager.

In any event, Toby came in with a joint behind one ear and a sweating tumbler of freezing cold vodka, straight with a slice, in each hand. He was shirtless and barefoot. He placed our drinks on the coffee table and sat in the other corner of the couch, a cushion between us. We pulled our legs up onto the sofa and started the tape.

* * *

Two shirtless white men sit in a living room in what is clearly a studio set. They have shaggy hair and monochrome tattoos. The one that looks like he favors the weights during yard time has a handlebar mustache. The other one is tall and gangly, the kind of guy other men call Stretch.

My first reaction is that this thing is going to be too skanky to be arousing. I’m about to tell Toby as much when the woman enters the picture. She is black; blue-black, with a flat African nose, wild hair, a belly, a waist that isn’t quite thick, wide hips, huge breasts and a bubble butt. She is wearing the largest tube top I have ever seen and it is stretched tight. Her eyes are clear, alert, in charge: a Nubian fertility idol come to life.

The men stand when she enters. Yard Time has a body I could definitely enjoy. I flash on him and friends in the prison shower and decide to watch for a little longer.

The woman crooks a finger, signaling the men to her. They approach and slip their arms around her waist. She turns to Yard Time and they kiss. While they are kissing, Stretch slips one hand down the back of her Bermuda shorts. With the other he pulls the tube top down off her breasts with surprising gentleness.

Her tits are an amazing sight; natural and massive. Her night-black aureoles and nipples are huge but only visible at an angle. When she faces the camera directly they blend into the sweat-shiny blue-black of the rest of her.

* * *

“What?” Toby asked.

I couldn’t take my eyes off the woman. “I didn’t say anything.”

“Yes, you did. You growled.”

“Maybe,” I admitted, turning to him. I placed my hands on my flat tummy and slowly slid them up until I was cupping my big, firm, gravity-defying, 19 year old tits. “A growl is not a word,” I informed him. “Grammatically speaking, it’s an ejaculation.”

I released my breasts, took a big gulp of vodka and turned back to the movie. A match cracked and I smelled sulfur, then I smelled grass. After a while Toby’s hand entered my field of vision. It was holding a joint. I took the weed and smoked as I watched.

* * *

Stretch is behind her, pulling down her shorts. She isn’t wearing panties. She and Yard Time continue necking. The bright pinkness of her tongue is as exotic as a rainforest waterfall. He still has one arm around her waist. With his free hand he massages her epic breasts.

Once Stretch has her naked he grabs her tits from behind. Yard Time slaps her bare arse. While he rubs her beautiful, meaty butt he slides his other hand down between her legs. She steps a half step sideways with one foot, opening her pussy for him. His fingers disappear inside her thick bush. She and Yard Time finally break the kiss.

She lifts her chin and sways. She looks like someone in a religious trance as she surrenders to the feel of two hands massaging her breasts, one hand squeezing her ass and one fingering her pussy.

For a while she just stands there, in the middle of the shabby set, while the men paw and prod and squeeze her. They pat and pet and pinch and knead her huge tits, her fat nipples, her ass and between her legs. It is a display of sexuality far removed from romance, coming from somewhere deeper in the brain, somewhere more basic and primal; and maybe closer to the center.

* * *

I was intensely aroused. At some point I had slipped my hand inside my cutoffs and I was rubbing myself through my panties. Compared to what these three people were doing, what I knew of passion was timid and pale.

* * *

The threesome breaks. The woman walks over and sits on a queen-size bed. Her tits hang almost to her belly button. She uses both hands to lift one breast to her mouth. She doesn’t even have to bend her neck to suck on the nipple. Her hot pink tongue darts out now and then as she sucks. The men unzip and free their erections. I see why Stretch is in the movie. He is huge. I want to watch him fuck the woman.

* * *

I may have growled again. I sat up, energized by the vodka. The pot made every sensation thicker, deeper. I downed the rest of my drink. Toby sat up. We kissed with soft tongues. He touched my breasts. I broke the kiss and arched my back.

“Pinch my nipples,” I begged.

Toby complied. It was the first time I had ever spoken during sex and doing so turned me on even more.

“Harder,” I said, pinching one of his nipples to demonstrate. His tiny bud swelled and I bent over and sucked on it. He pinched both of nipples hard and held the pinch while I sucked his nipple and undid his pants. When I wrapped my hand around his stiff cock he moaned and laid back. I stood up, slid his pants off, got back on the couch on my knees, straddling his legs, stretched out and covered his cock with my tits. He put his hands on my back and started to grind. I lifted up and he eased off so I could show him his cock; the hard, veiny shaft and smooth, soft head, sliding between my creamy breasts.

“Oh, Jan,” he moaned, pushing me away. He sat up, swinging his feet to the floor, probably expecting us to go into the bedroom. But that was not at all what I had in mind.

I got to my feet and stood in front of him, my crotch inches from his face. I undid the button on my cutoffs, unzipped them, slid them and my panties off my hips and let them drop to the floor. I slid my index finger up my cunt, the first time I’d ever touched myself in front of another person.

I felt deliciously dirty. Seeing his hunger aroused me even more. I turned around and straddled his lap, my knees on the cushions and my back to him. Years later Cosmo dubbed the position a reverse cowgirl. I took his cock in hand and slid my wet pussy down on him, taking him deep inside. I put the heels of my hands on his knees and leaned forward, creating an even better angle. He grabbed my hips and thrust as hard and deep as he ever had. I moaned when a part of me that had never been touched before felt cock for the first time. I fucked Toby’s cock and watched the dirty movie.

* * *

Stretch lies on his back on the bed, the Nubian sitting on him with his massive penis up her cunt. She is on her knees, like me, but in the cowboy position, facing her partner. She leans forward enough for the camera to get a close up of Stretch’s incredibly thick, painfully long cock stretching her cunt as she rides him. Yard Time comes into the frame and kneels on the bed behind her.

* * *

Toby pounded me. I reached between my legs and slipped a finger up my cunt, beside Toby’s cock. It was an act I could never have even fantasized about before watching the Nubian take on the two men. With Toby’s cock and my finger fucking me I was wild with hunger, approaching ecstasy.

* * *

Yard Time pushes on the Nubian’s shoulders. She goes with it, lying prone on Stretch, presenting her ass to Yard Time. He slowly pushes his cock up her ass, getting himself in three inches deep. Stretch slides back and forth inside her cunt. She stops humping and grimaces. I figure the men have stuffed her so full it hurts. But then she shifts her hips, moving the cocks to a more comfortable position inside, pushes her self deeper down the men’s shafts and resumes fucking with even greater enthusiasm.

The woman’s sexual abandon is complete, and I share in it. I slide my vagina up and down and up and down, again and again, on Toby’s rod. The orgasm is about to crash over me: I ride under its crest like a surfer sliding down the pipeline. Eventually the crest catches up with me and I come, spectacularly, long before the Nubian does.

* * *

For a while Toby and I simply laid, tangled around each other, marveling at what our bodies had given to us. When we finally stirred, the tape was on its final scene. The men were gone. On the TV a woman with short, flame red hair and a nice backside had her face buried between the Nubian’s legs. I turned off the tape and left Toby trying to keep his eyes open in front of Saturday Night Live. When I got back from the bathroom he was snoring. I turned off the TV, woke Toby and took him to bed. We were asleep in minutes.

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Everyone in this story is eighteen years old.

High school can be a very frustrating place, especially for boys. Their hormones are racing and high school girls are wearing shorter skirts and shirts than ever before. It seems like most of them do not mind showing off some skin. If you’re not very popular, high school can be a lonely experience.

Joey Taylor was a little shy, smart but not a brainy nerd, likes sports but he is not a jock at all. With brown eyes and hair, he stood 5 feet 10 inches, not bad looking but he did not stand out at East High School. He had friends that all kind of stayed within their own clique. He, as well as his friends, had very little experience with girls although they all hoped to change that soon.

Joey lived with his dad, John, his mother having passed away when Joey was three years old. They managed on their own for many years, although John did begin dating a few years ago. Joey wanted to see his father happy so he never objected to his father dating again.

At school, the object of Joey’s lust, and most of the boys in school for that matter, was Shelly Turner. She was a classic cheerleader, blonde, outgoing and extremely popular. Her blonde hair hung down just below her slender shoulders. Her breasts were not huge but well rounded and her body was toned. Her butt was firm and tight and she worked to keep it that way.

Shelly was very popular and dated often. She lived with her mom, Sheri, who divorced Shelly’s dad when she was in the second grade. Sheri looked alot like Shelly, just an older version. She still looked great and she dated almost as often as Shelly did.

Joey usually did not have much contact with Shelly other than staring at her during classes. She was busy with her own group of friends although they did know each other. She was usually seen hanging around a football or basketball player as cheerleaders tended to gravitate toward the jocks.

By the time Joey would get home from school, he would usually go to his room and jerk his frustration from his cock. He would stroke it thinking about the cheerleaders and then cum in his hands. It was the only way he knew to relieve his tensions.

When John got home, he mentioned to Joey that he had met someone new.

“I believe she has a daughter about your age,” John said.

“That’s cool, Dad,” Joey replied only half listening. Joey was used to his father dating so this was nothing new to him. “What’s her name?”

“Her name is Sheri but I am not sure what her daughter’s name is. I’m taking her out this weekend and maybe we will stop in so I can introduce her to you,” John said.

When the weekend came around, Joey just got home from hanging with his friends when his Dad came in.

“Hi Joey, this is Sheri Turner,” John said introducing his date.

Joey’s mouth dropped when he saw the gorgeous woman standing in front of him. He stuck his hand out as he took in her beauty.

“Hello Ms. Turner,” he said, shaking her hand. He looked at her blonde wavy hair that led to her melon shaped tits. His eyes wandered down further to her shapely body.

“Please, call me Sheri,” she replied, shaking his hand. She noticed that he was checking her out but did not mind. “You may know my daughter, Shelly, at East High.”

Blasted from his fog, Joey stammered, “Uh, yeah, I know who Shelly is.” He was hit with the realization that the mother of his youthful lust was standing in front of him.

“Well, we will see you soon, son,” John said as they turned to leave.

After the door closed, Joey sank to his knees. His Dad is dating Shelly’s mom! And, she is stunningly gorgeous! He was not sure if this was blind luck or what but it had to be good somehow!

At school, Joey was at his locker when Shelly walked up to him.

“Hi Joey, I met your Dad last weekend,” Shelly said.

“Um, hi Shelly, yeah, I met your Mom too,” Joey said trying not to sound stupid. “She seems real nice.”

“Yeah, I like your Dad too. I talked to him for quite a while when he was over,” Shelly said smiling. “I’ll be seeing you around.”

Joey was flabbergasted as he watched her walk away. He could not believe that Shelly Turner actually came up and talked to him. His friends jumped him and wanted to know what was going on. After Joey told them what had happened, they all slapped him on the back. This was the closest any of them had ever had any contact with a hot chick.

As the week went by, Joey noticed that Shelly was saying hello to him more in the hallways. For his part, he was opening up more too and he even talked to her a little before classes. Joey began to think that having his dad date Shelly’s mom was turning out to be a good thing for him. He even noticed that some of Shelly’s cheerleader friends would look at him and a few even said hello to him as they passed by.

John had been dating Sheri for some time when Joey came home a little early one evening. He came into the back door and he immediately heard some giggling that he Gaziantep Elden Ücret Alan Escort usually did not hear around the house. He quietly made his way through the kitchen and peeked into the living room. His eyes nearly bugged out of his head when he saw Sheri laid back on the couch, naked! His dad had his head between her legs and he was obviously eating and licking her pussy.

Joey got weak in the knees, never having seen sex this close. He looked at Sheri and admired her soft silky skin. Her tits were standing straight up and her nipples were hard and stiff. Her hands clutched at his dad’s head as she guided his lips to her clit.

Joey knew he should leave but his feet were planted as he watched the scene in front of him. Sheri muffled a small scream as she reached her climax. John kept licking and sucking at her pussy lips until she pulled him away. Joey watched as she pushed his dad down on his back and she stroked his cock until it was rock hard. He got his first clear look at her pussy when she stood up and he realized that she had shaved it clean of any hair. He thought it made her look younger and even hotter.

Joey also got his first look at his dad’s cock while Sheri stroked him. He looked to be about the same size as Joey. Joey pulled his own cock out and began stroking it while Sheri crawled on top of John and mounted him. Joey admired Sheri’s slim ass as she sank down onto his dad’s cock. Sheri began to bounce up and down on John as she matched his strokes. John rammed his cock deep into her on every thrust.

John reached out and pulled on her nipples causing her to moan. Joey was getting close to cumming when he saw John reach down and pinch her clit. Sheri screamed as she came on John cock. John grunted and thrust hard into her pussy as he let loose his stream of cum. This was too much for Joey and he came all over the floor. Joey cleaned up and backed out of the door.

Shelly came up to Joey on the following Monday.

“Hi Joey, I think our parents had an exciting weekend,” Shelly said.

Joey, not sure of what she meant, replied,”Oh, what do you mean by that?”

“Well, my mom is always in a great mood after she has some great sex,” Shelly said laughing. “And she was in a good mood this weekend.”

“Now that you mention it, Dad was in a good mood this weekend too,” Joey said, playing along. He did not want to mention that he saw them sucking and fucking right in front him.

By this time, Shelly was laying a hand on his shoulder as they talked. Joey liked this and thought he could get used to it.

“I like it when mom is in a good mood, that way she doen’t hassle me when I come home late,” Shelly said, winking. “See you.”

It was a few months later when Sheri and Shelly came over to John and Joey’s home. They were all four sitting around talking when John spoke up.

“Shelly, Joey, we have something we need to talk to you about,” John said.

John and Sheri proceeded to tell them that they were going to get married and that Sheri and Shelly would be moving in with John and Joey. The kids were a little surprised and shocked at having their lives changed but they were both happy and supportive of their parents.

Sheri explained that they would be a family and she hoped that Shelly and Joey would work together to make their new house a home for all of them.

“Anything for you and John, Mom, I love both of you,” Shelly said, hugging her mom and John. Joey agreed as he was now looking forward to having two hot and sexy women around the house all the time.

Everything went smoothly as John and Sheri were married and the women moved into John’s house. Joey cleaned out the third bedroom for Shelly. A bathroom separated his bedroom from Shelly’s, although it had just been used for storage for the last several years. By the time that Joey got done with it, the room looked fantastic. Shelly appreciated what Joey had done and even gave him a short hug.

Not long after the move, Joey walked into the bathroom and found Shelly standing there in her panties and a T shirt.

“Oh, I’m sorry, Shelly, I didn’t know you were in here,” Joey said apologetically.

“Oh, relax Joey, I guess we need to get used to seeing each other like this,” Shelly replied.

“You don’t mind?” Joey asked. He was liking this.

“Not really, I mean, we are family, right?”

Yeah, sure, I’m ok with it if you are,” Joey said.

“Yeah, I’ll bet you are. Now, when do I get to see you in your underwear?” Shelly said laughing.

While Joey was staring at Shelly’s panties, his cock had begun to harden and Shelly had noticed.

“Come on, Joey, your turn,” Shelly said as she did a slow turn for him.

Joey slid his pants down and stood in his boxers, which were doing a poor job of hiding his expanding cock.

“Damn, Joey, that looks like a real nice cock you got there,” Shelly said as she looked him over. “We better go to our rooms before we lose control.” With that she smilingly walked back to her room.

This subtle teasing continued and it was driving Joey crazy. He was jerking off two or three times a day. He kept trying to find ways to peek in on Shelly. Even Sheri was not too concerned about what she wore around the house and there were times that Joey wondered if she was wearing anything under her nightshirts.

John was more than happy because he was getting sex almost on a nightly basis. The kids could clearly hear their moans of pleasure through the thin walls and it made Joey even more on edge. Shelly, however, was rarely home to hear her parents because she had resumed her social activities, either dating a boy or going out with friends.

Many nights would find Joey sneaking into the bathroom hoping to catch a glimps of Shelly changing after her dates. More often than not, the door would be closed but he had to hope.

Joey had just been hearing Sheri moaning and giggling for the past half hour when he decided to try and catch Shelly when she got home. He went into the bathroom and opened the door about one foot. He wedged some clothing laying on the floor behind the door so it was kind of stuck open. He found that if he hid behind the shower curtain, he could look into her room without being seen.

When Shelly got home, he met her downstairs and greeted her. Then he quickly snuck up to their bathroom and hid. Shelly went into her room and Joey carefully peeked into the room. He could see she was taking on her phone. She was talking to one of her girlfriends and did not even look toward the bathroom. She began taking off her shirt. Joey almost gasped out loud when her shirt came off and she stood there in her pink lacy bra. He could see the flesh of her tits bulging out the top.

“Amy, all he wanted was a blow job. He rubbed my pussy for about two minutes and then he was done,” Shelly complained into the phone. Joey figured she was talking about her date letting her down. “I’m getting tired of these guys just getting off and then leaving me high and dry.”

Joey thought she must have been dating a bunch of idiots to not keep her happy. But maybe he could use this knowledge down the road. By now she was sliding her pants off and he could clearly see her matching pink panties. His dick was hard as he watched her walk around her room in her bra and panties. He had to pinch his cock when he saw her hang up the phone and took her bra off. Right in front of him, more or less, were the most beautiful tits he had ever seen. Ok, the only tits but he was in heaven seeing her sweet looking tits bobbing on her small frame.

He decided he had better get back to his room when she was looking for her nightshirt so he slipped into his room unnoticed. He gave a sigh of relief in that he had not been caught. He was astonished to learn that he could still hear the definite sounds of his parents making love. Then he heard Sheri give a slight short scream and he knew she must have orgasmed again.

Shelly heard the scream also and she knocked on Joey’s door.

“Hi Joey, did you just hear that?” She asked.

“Yeah, they have been going at for over an hour now.”

“What? An hour? Are you serious?” Shelly asked.

“Unfortunately, I can hear them when they are going at it,” Joey said.

“Damn, I wish I could find someone to last that long,” Shelly said almost in a whisper.

“Yeah, well, I wish I could just find someone,” Joey said wistfully. He was checking Shelly out as she sat on his bed. Her nightshirt had slid up on her lovely long legs and he could not help looking.

“I’d do about anything to get some experience with girls,” Joey continued.

“Well, I’d do anything to find a boy that would satify me and not just himself,” Shelly sighed. Shelly happened to look over at the tent in Joey’s boxers and remembered that he had a good sized cock hiding in there.

“You know, Joey, maybe we can help each other. We are family now and family should be there for each other,” Shelly said.

“What do you have in mind? How can we help each other?” Joey asked, wondering where this was going.

“Well, I have lots of experience that I could pass on to you. I could teach you some things that will help you when you get a girlfriend and in turn you would be helping me with my little problem,” Shelly explained.

“Are you saying we could help each other by having sex?” Joey gasped.

“I’m not sure about the actual sex part but, yeah, we could do alot of other stuff. It could be fun,” Shelly said, smiling. She was beginning to get into this idea as her pussy was still not satisfied from her earlier date.

Joey, not being a complete fool, was ready for anything.

Shelly said, “We should get naked and touch and kiss each other as a way of getting familar with each other.”

Joey, numb at her suggestion, could only nod his approval. He stared as she quickly shed her shirt and slid her panties off. Joey was stunned when he saw her shaved pussy.

Shelly just laughed as she saw Joey in a trance. She reached over and pulled his boxers off, just missing getting slapped in the cheek by his rock hard cock. She knew he was larger than most of the boys she had dated.

“Ok, let’s lay down on your bed and begin touching each other,” Shelly said. She looked at his cock and knew he would not last very long.

“I’ll go first and I want you to cum as soon as you can, ok?” Shelly said. She began to lightly kiss his lips and she told him how to use his tongue and lips. She kissed her way down his chest and felt his smooth skin and then licked lightly at his nipples. She kept going until she reached his throbbing cock. Shelly truly did admire his cock, finding it longer and nicer looking than most of her boyfriends.

Shelly grasped his cock at the base and licked up and down his cock until it was shiny with her slobber. Joey’s cock quivered as she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. He laid back and felt her soft, smooth lips nibbling and sucking at his cock. He was going to cum soon and told her so. Shelly just sucked harder on the head of his cock and pumped him with her other hand. Joey exploded into her mouth as wave after wave of cum flooded her throat.

“Hmmm, you taste pretty good Joey, I love your cum,” Shelly purred, licking his cock as his orgasm subsided. “Don’t worry about cumming so fast, we will practice stamina later. Now, it’s my turn.”

Joey sat up and let Shelly lay on the bed. Shelly had him lean in close so they could kiss some more. They spent several mintues licking and sucking at each others lips and tongues. Joey was having fun swapping tongues with the prettiest girl in school.

Joey began to run his hands all over Shelly’s body, becoming bolder every minute. He took her tits in his hands and rubbed and squeezed them. Shelly showed him how she like to be squeezed and how to pull on her nipples. Joey saw her nipples get really hard and stuck out far. He took them into his mouth and gently sucked on them, going back and forth between each tit. Every time Shelly would let a small moan escape her lips, Joey knew he was getting better at sucking her tits. He held each tit tightly so he could suck on her nipples, running his tongue all over them.

Finally, Shelly was ready for him to move lower. She pulled his head back and kissed him hard. “Eat my pussy for me, Joey. Make me cum hard, Big Guy,” Shelly whispered to him.

“Show me what to do, Sweetie, and I will try hard,” Joey replied. He slid his tongue down her soft slim belly and kissed her soft skin above her pussy. Shelly told him how she liked being licked lightly around her lips and how to use his tongue to lick her pussy. Then she told him how to lick and suck on her clit and to use soft quick strokes.

Joey did as he was told and he enjoyed running his tongue all over his dream girl’s pussy. He was determined to make her happy and he went after it with gusto. He held her tight tiny ass in his hands as he slurped and licked all over her pussy. At one point, he stiffened his tongue and pushed it deep into her pussy, causing Shelly to moan loudly. Shelly was moving her hips and ass as Joey attacked her pussy with an excitement none of her other friends ever had.

Joey found her clit sticking out and rubbed his tongue up and down and all over it. He trapped it with his lips and sucked on it, stroking it.

He kept up a steady pressure sucking on her clit until Shelly grabbed his head and shuddered through a powerful orgasm. Her little ass bounced off the sheets as she let go.

Shelly was a little light headed and she began wondering how she had not noticed Joey before now. Here was a guy she, until recently, had never paid any attention to and he had just given her the best orgasm of her young life. What else was she missing out on, she wondered.

“Come up here, Stud,” Shelly said, pulling him on top of her. She began licking her juices off his face and lips. She ran her hands all over his back and ass, pulling his cock up against her wet pussy. Joey was kissing her back when he felt his cock slide right in to her slippery pussy. His cock was trapped into a wet, hot paradise as he drove in deep.

He was fully inside his dream girl and she was still kissing him and purring quietly. Her hands grabbed his ass and pulled him in tighter.

“Fuck me, Stud,” Shelly whispered into his ear. “Fuck me long and hard. Just tell me when you are going to cum so I can swallow your love juice.”

Joey pumped his cock into her and the feeling was beyond description. She was so hot and wet, much better than his hands, he thought. He pushed his cock into her as deep as he could get it and then pulled out until just the head was squeezed by her lips. Then he drove it back deep into her over and over again. It seemed like he was fucking for hours but it really was about a minute before he felt his cum rising again. He pulled his cock out and Shelly dove down and sucked it into her mouth, stroking and sucking it. She squeezed his balls and pumped his shaft until he again exploded into her mouth. She kept licking and kissing the head of his cock as his orgasm ended.

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She opened her eyes, disappointed by the familiar sight of the barn and field dotted with sheep. She closed her eyes, trying to go back. It was one of those dreams you wake up from, wishing it had been real.

It had felt so real. She thought of his smell. The gentle touch in his strong hands, pulling her close. The feel of his enormous cock, pressing against his jeans, as if calling for her.

She saw his face. They were in his truck. It was fall, the leaves just starting to change color, but the air was still hot and humid. She wore tight blue jeans and a sheer black top. A bright pink bra strap peeked out from beneath a tight black tank top.

He was wearing jeans and a blue plaid button down.

His thumbs tapped nervously on the steering wheel. They were at the end of a dirt road, backed into a patch of trees, looking across a field almost ready for harvest.

“It’s not what I want, but it’s best,” he said, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.

She noticed neither of them were wearing their wedding bands.

“I know,” she said, turning to look out the passenger window.

“Hey, look at me. This isn’t goodbye,” he said.

“Sure feels like goodbye,” she said still staring out the window, tears beginning to well in her eyes.

He reached across the seat for her hand and pulled her close to him.

“Give me a hug,” he said.

She did, reluctantly at first and then tightening her embrace. She slipped her hand onto the back of his neck and he breathed in deep. He ran his hand down the curve of her waist and slipped his hand into the back pocket of her jeans, grabbing her firm, round ass.

A tiny moan escaped her and she brushed her cheek against his neck. He squeezed harder and pulled her onto his lap. His cock was bulging against his jeans and she leaned into it, looking down and placing her hands on his chest. He leaned down and kissed her. Their lips parted and tongues met. She moaned again. Her noises drove him crazy.

Rocking against him, she placed one hand under his shirt and the other behind his neck. They kissed each other hard, not able to get enough of one another.

“I’ll always want you,” she whispered, leaning down to kiss his neck.

Her hair smelled sweet.

“I’ll always want you too,” he Gaziantep Elden Ödeme Alan Escort breathed.

He moved his hands back towards her waist and then down inside her jeans, feeling her smooth skin, gripping her ass tight. She kissed him again and leaned back to look into his eyes, endless blue. He looked at her. She bit her bottom lip and tugged on the buttons of his shirt, leaning back. He undid the button on her jeans and pulled them over her ass, turning them inside out. He tossed them on the seat beside them.

Her panties were black and sheer. He ran his thumb down the front, brushing her clit. She was always wet and eager for him. He moaned. So did she.

She unbuttoned his shirt. He slipped his hand inside her panties, then a finger into her wet pussy, then another. She kissed him, reaching to unloosen his belt. She unbuckled his jeans and lifted herself up so he could let them fall around his ankles.

His cock sprang out as he slipped out of his boxers. She stared at it hungrily. She took his still shaft in her hand and worked it up and down, looking at him while she did. His eyes were closed, he moaned.

She slipped off her shirt and he opened his eyes. He pulled the straps down on her tank top and bra, letting them fall to her waist. He ran his hands over her breasts, nipples small and pink, perfectly erect. He leaned forwards and sucked on one, biting it gently as he pulled away. He pulled off her panties and tossed them on the floor of the truck.

She took his cock back in her hand and guided it inside her wet hole. She loved the way he felt, such girth, pressing against all sides of her tight pussy. They moaned together as he slid deep inside, their foreheads pressed together. She leaned down and kissed his neck, working her body up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her.

She started slow and then quickened her pace. She was moaning in ecstasy, saying his name. He leaned back in the seat, letting her take control.

In a moment, she stopped, taking him out of her and turning around. She faced the windshield. Holding onto the steering wheel, she slid her wet pussy back down on his cock, riding him reverse cowgirl.

He ran his hand up her body, grabbing on to one of her tits, resting his other hand on her thigh. She fucked him hard, up and down, her ass bouncing on his lap. She leaned into the steering wheel.

“You feel amazing,” she said breathless. “I want to fuck you forever. I want to feel your cock inside me always.”

He ran his hands along her ass cheeks. “You’re beautiful,” he said. “I wish I could fuck you forever.”

“I want to taste me on your cock,” she said, lifting herself up and turning back towards him.

He raised the steering wheel up as far as it would go and she got onto the floor of the truck, caressing his thighs. He moved forward on the seat, his balls resting on the edge, cock pointing straight up, wet with her juices.

She looked at him and inched closer, running her tongue from the base of his cock to the tip.

“Mmmm,” she said with a mischievous grin.

She licked him again and gripped his shaft in her hand. Her hand tugged on his cock as she took his balls in her mouth, sucking, tasting herself on him. Then, she released them with a pop and put her mouth on the head of his cock. Taking him deep in her mouth and then back out. In and out, she sucked him. His eyes closed and he leaned his head back. His hand drifted to the back of her head, his fingers gripping her hair.

“That feels amazing,” he moaned.

She took him back in her mouth, bobbing up and down on the top half of his cock, her hand following along the base of his shaft. She loved the way he tasted. She couldn’t get enough of going down on him. She couldn’t wait to taste his salty cum as he released into her throat.

His muscles tightened as he got close to the edge, pushing her head down on his cock. She could barely take him all in, he was so long and thick. She opened wider and relaxed her throat, moaning to encourage him. With one hand she stroked his balls and with the other, she scratched the inside of his thigh.

He pushed her down harder, she thought she couldn’t breath. As he loosened his grip, she felt his hot cum hit the back of her throat and then the taste of him on her tongue. She moaned, running her lips up his shaft and then back down. She gripped both of his thighs as his cock pulsed in her mouth, swallowing his seed into her belly.

She kept him in her mouth until his body went limp, exhausted, cock still erect. Slowly, she took him out of her mouth, hand gripping his shaft, lips closing over his head as she released him. Wiping her mouth, she sighed.

“You taste so good,” she said looking up at him.

“Come here,” he breathed, pulling her off the floor of the truck back onto his lap.

He held her, kissed her neck. She buried her head into his, running her hands through his hair.

“It is good bye, isn’t it,” she asked quietly.

“I hope not,” he said. “But, maybe just for a little while.”

He let her go and looked at her face. The tears were coming back.

“Don’t cry,” he said, brushing the hair back behind her ears. “It’s going to be ok.”

He kissed her gently and then rested his forehead on hers.

Slowly, she got off of him and settled back onto the passenger side of the bench. She pulled the straps back on for her bra, then tank top. He handed her her panties.

“Guess I can’t keep these,” he smiled.

She smiled too and put them on. Then her jeans, finally slipping her shirt over her head.

He pulled his boxers and pants back up, not bothering to tighten his belt or button his shirt.

He turned the key in the ignition and pulled the steering wheel back into place, shifting into drive. Slowly, they pulled out of the wooded clearing and onto the dirt road. He reached over and put his hand on her thigh, squeezing tight.

“You’re something,” he said.

She smiled and let out a little laugh as they drove down the road, back toward town. She stared out the window as they pulled into the hotel parking lot. He parked next to her car.

“I miss you already,” she said, thinking about the drive home.

“Me too,” he said with a half smile.

She leaned in to give him a hug.

“Drive safe, ok,” he said.

“I will,” she said.

She leaned in and kissed him one more time. Then, she reached for the door handle and slid out of the truck. He watched her walk away, admiring her curves. She got in the car and closed the door.

With the truck in reverse, he backed out and then drove off.

She sat for a minute, breathing deep.

A noise woke her from the dream.

“Mom?” called a tiny voice.

She opened her eyes. Still there. In reality. She reached down and felt how wet she was. She brought her fingers to her lips, smelling the lust.

“Be right out,” she called back.

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You’ll have to excuse me for my english; it’s not my first language (and this story was written long ago). I don’t think it’ll cause you big problems to read, but you’ll certainly find some mistakes. And, most of all, I fear that I’m not really getting better with each story I write so be patient…

If there’s one thing I like being a girl, through all the things I don’t like, it’s the luck we have hitchhiking. And by being quite pretty, I must admit, my chances are even greater. I confess that I sometimes use my curves to increase my luck: when I decide to wear only my white tank top and an old pair of cut-offs, like today, I really make an impression. Tightly wrapped by the white spandex, my breasts softly wave up and down, unhindered from any bra. And below, my legs seem to emerge from my jeans like two wild rivers. I never have to wait more than five minutes on the side of the road for a car to stop. It helped to lower the costs of my numerous trips across the States.

Anyway here I am just out of a small town, at six o’clock, heading south on a long and isolated road. As usual a car stops by quickly and we’re off for the forest ahead. But I won’t get very far with this guy, he’s turning east on the 55 while I must go down southward. It was still a pleasant hour. After letting me out, he took the 55 and disappeared in the forest. That’s when it hit me; at six o’clock, even with all the luck I can have, there are not many cars passing by. What do I do? I can’t walk 60 miles back to the town, and I know very well that the forest goes on for much longer. I pin up my hair tightly and begin walking deeper in the forest.

It’s now eight and after two long hours walking further in the forest, I see what could be my life saver; a small, faint light through the woods. Walking a lot faster now, I nearly run towards it; at night-time in the forest it gets really dark and cold. To my surprise and relief, it’s a house that looks like it was dropped there, with nothing more than a small trail heading for the big door. Good Gods it’s a really big house, radically out of place in the woods! But right now I don’t really care about the fact that this old mansion looks pretty weird, and I just walk through the light bushes and knock on the door.

Two knocks later, I finally ear footsteps from inside, coming quickly to the door. Behind the opening door, a woman in her early forties smiles warmly at me and after a quick hello, asks me to enter before I can even place a word.

“So, young stranger, where do you come from?”

“From a lot of places actually, but for today, I come from the town just outside the woods.”

“And to what pleasure do we owe your visit?” She said in her sweet voice.

“Well, I was hoping for a lift, but at this time of day, I had no luck at all.” I try to look as if I was a helpless little girl: perhaps she would invite me for the night?

“You had no luck dressed like this?” She laughed and gave me a long look up and down. “It’s quite curious. But don’t worry about anything, you can spend the night here if you want to.”

She then turns around and head for the kitchen while telling me to make myself at ease, at home. Clad only in a large but thin house gown (which will allow my eyes to see part of her ample and firm cleavage), she smoothly walks away. I’m really surprised by her light brown hair that flows all the way down to her thighs in soft curls. I don’t mean that I don’t like mine, but sometimes a redhead just wishes to switch color for a while.

Anyway, I’m still quite surprised by her incredible hospitality, but just as she asked, I make myself at home. After dropping my bags, I turn around the corner to find myself in a large living room. As I sit down, I hear her ask me from the kitchen if I wanted something to drink.

“Water would be fine.” But I was once more surprised by her. She peaked her head around the kitchen corner and smiled.

“Oh come on, if you consider yourself lucky to have found us, be more creative and try your luck again. Anything you want, you’ll have it. Don’t worry, try me!”

Maybe influenced by the tone in her voice, a happy one, I think about what I could ask her. “Pina-Colada, virgin.” Was my response.

She repeats my last word, but as a question this time. “Virgin?”

I reply with a laugh. “Not quite, but I like my drinks this way.”

Just as I spoke out my last word, she turns the corner with my Pina-Colada in her hand. “Here you go, a cold Pina-Colada, for a virgin…” She looks at me with a large smile and sits down beside me.

Puzzled, I ask; “How did you do this so quickly?”

“Well, you see, …how could I say: there’s magic in this house. ”

Even though she looks serious, I can’t help but to crack a smile. She goes on a bit with a new smile;

“Don’t laugh so quickly, you’ll see that it’s true soon enough.”

“OK, I want to believe you. I can’t say that I do now, but I do want to!”

After a few more laughs, I finish my drink and after taking the empty glass, she gets Gaziantep Elden Para Alan Escort up and goes back in the kitchen.

“If you want to take your bags to your room now, I’ll show you were you’ll spend the night.”

“No problems.”

We climb up two sets of stairs to finally end up on the second floor, which is as big as the first and ground floor. There’s even a complete bathroom up here and four bedrooms; four large bedrooms. Two of them seem to be used, the two other look more like guest rooms. When she sees my eyes looking in one of the rooms, she tells me that Mary and Klaudia, her two daughters, will be back soon. The three of them seem live alone in this immense place and she doesn’t say a word about a possible husband. Again she asks me to make myself at home and asks me if I had dinner. As soon as I tell her no, she leaves the room. Before disappearing down the stairs, she asks me to get back down in about fifteen minutes, dinner will be served.

After throwing my bag on a big chair, I let myself fall back on the huge bed, letting out a long sigh of disbelieve. What is this strange house, and this strange woman? How can they live out here in the forest? I suddenly notice that I didn’t see any radios, TV sets or telephones at all. I look around my room and indeed there are none. The decorations and styling don’t look old or anything, but modern conveniences are non-existent. I take off my cut-offs and tank top and put on my old tee-shirt, which barely covers my buttocks.

As I look at myself in the wall-long mirror, I think back to my senior high year, two years ago. As one of the cheerleaders, choosing a boyfriend was important. When I decided to accept a date with Mark, he saw it like a divine grace. At least that’s what he told me. And every time I wore this tee-shirt to sleep, usually with nothing under it, he always marveled at the teasing curves of my thighs smoothly transforming themselves into my buttocks. But this time I’ll wear panties and my black boxers under this memory-filled shirt.

As I was searching for my boxers, the lady (who didn’t ask for my name and vice-versa) enters my room and tell me that dinner is ready.

“Just a minute, I’m still searching for my boxers. ”

“Oh don’t be shy of your pretty legs.” She then takes my hand and guides me out of the room. “Anyway, it’s only going to be me, you and my daughters. And don’t worry about any visitors, you’re the first we’ve had in months.”

After a brief hesitation, I follow her down, realizing that she’s completely right. But another surprise awaits me in the dining room. She did not only prepare dinner, she prepared a sumptuous meal that’s more fit for a king than for me. I look at her, with a thousand questions in my eyes, but all she gives back for answer is a quick smile and;

“You think you’re going to like it?”

As I sit down, I make long “no” signs with my head, not believing what I see. There is simply everything. She prepared all this stuff for me, and in about ten minutes? It’s impossible. She pulls me out of my wonder by asking me;

“So, what’s your name stranger?”

“Tanya, and yours?”

“Juliette. I know it sounds weird, but my parents were both literature students when I was conceived.” She smiled and even blushed a little! “What can I say!”

“It’s not weird, it’s unusual, yes, but not weird. I always found that name quite special. ”

“Well me too. But now eat, before it gets cold!”

With that she starts to eat herself. All through the long dinner we discover each others past and plans for the future, I learn that her “Romeo” died 6 years ago but that it wasn’t really hard for any of the three women still alive. He had been sick for 3 years and they all knew the moment would come sooner or later. But now, they were all living happy lives in this incredible house.

As time passes by, I begin to seriously wonder if magic really exist in here. Let’s consider those two things; we talked about music and I told her that I love Irish music. She then took the remote and simply turned the system on. Can you guess what type of music was already in the CD player? Yes, it was Irish, it was the Chieftains. But one thing special about this system is that it’s hidden somewhere, I that I can’t see any speakers at all. The music seems to be coming from everywhere. After dinner, we got back to the living room and this time I spotted the huge library on the back wall. And as I browsed through the titles, each of them ringed a bell. I had either read them or heard something about them. How can this be? I still don’t know.

It’s now nine and a half and suddenly, she asks me if I want to take a swim. I say yes, that’s exactly what I needed to relax from the weird day I had. Without hesitating, I tell her that I’m going to change and put on my swimsuit, and run upstairs to my room, as if it were my own home. In the room, I think about all the funny stuff that happened since I arrived, but not for long because I decide that, until they become threatening, I won’t bother with them. As I get back down and turn the kitchen corner, I see the pool through the doors. It’s, of course, a long pool with dim lights in it. Juliette is already in and is slowly swimming from side to side. I walk up to the edge and dip my foot in the water. Somewhere between 80 and 85 degrees, the temperature is perfect. But I realize, with a tiny shock that Juliette is swimming in the nude. She notices my reaction and asks me if I wanted her to put something on. I tell her;

“No no, it’s just that it surprised me.”

“I thought so.”

“Why did you think so?” Is she a telepath!?!

“I saw you looking down my house gown earlier, and back then you didn’t seem to be shy…”

But now I am. With a fake smile, I look at her and finally accept the fact that she caught me earlier. “Sorry…”

“Come on, don’t be shy my child.” she said laughing. “I won’t eat you!”

And I think to myself “Well, we never know, funny things have happened here…” While I climb down the three stairs down the pool, I can’t help but imagine her head between my legs and the feel of her tongue inside me. The little burning I feel inside me wakes up my nipples that now stand quite proudly against my thin swimsuit. She’ll probably think that it’s the cold water… Through our fooling around in the pool, I let my arm touch her breasts a couple of times and my legs her buttocks. She may be much older than me, but I could give anything to have a body like this when I reach her age. Firm yet smooth, thin yet generous, very generous…Breaking a long silence, she asks me;

“Could you unpin your hair for me?”

“Well, if you want to.” As I do, I let them fall down my shoulders and on my back. The tips touches the water and reach down to the middle of my back. Walking towards me, she asks me to turn around. Taking my hair in her hands, she plays with them; twisting them, pulling them up or straightening them to see how long they really are. During that and the small talk about my and her hair, she moves her hands and fingers on my back. I don’t know how she does it, but her body’s really hot. Not only figuratively, but hot like if she had a high fever or something. It must be my cooler body that gives me that impression, but still, I wonder…

When she moves her hands back up from the tip of my hair, she lets her fingers touch the skin from my hips up to under my arms, before wrapping them around my neck to grab my hair once more. Each time she does that, her fingers get closer and closer to the side curves of my breasts. I must confess that my one piece swimsuit has a low, very low back and that the swelling of my breasts is clearly visible from the sides. When she asks me if I had enough of the pool, she lets her finger trace the smooth outline of my breasts. I guess I had it coming, but I don’t really care. She doesn’t do it too clearly so that I could have reacted, but enough for me to feel a women’s touch on my breasts. I smile a bit when I see my nipples coming back to life, poking through my white swimsuit. I then slowly walk towards the stairs, with her just behind me.

After drying ourselves up, she puts back her robe and opens the patio door for me. At the same time, across the kitchen and lobby, the front doors open and two girls about my age burst inside. They seem to have had fun earlier ’cause they’re laughing and talking quite loudly. When they see me, they stop everything. But a second later, their smiles are back and, with curiosity in their eyes, they walk towards me and their mother. One of them is about my size, 5’8″ and has long dark brown hair that flows down in long curls past the middle of her back. With shining green eyes and a body even I could be jealous of, her beauty is simply stunning. The other one, with curly blond hair down to her elbows, has deep black eyes, which make an incredible effect. A bit shorter than her sister, but with the same kind of figure, she looks as sexy as her sister. The only noticeable effect of her being shorter is the fact that her delicious breasts look much bigger.

“Who’s this mom?”

“It’s our guest for the night. Tanya, here’s Mary (green eyes) and Klaudia (blond hair). I think you’ll all get along fine.”

“Don’t worry mom, with a guest as gorgeous as her, you won’t hear us complain.” Klaudia laughs.

I know my face is quickly turning red, but their smiles give me something to think about. When Klaudia sees my face, she comes to me;

“Don’t be shy Tanya, you are beautiful and that’s nothing to be ashamed of, isn’t it?”

I only give her an awkward smile for an answer, but that’s enough for her. She puts her arms around me and after that, she takes my hand in hers and asks me if I want to listen to some music with them in their room. “Of course, that would be nice.” With me close behind her, she runs up the stairs. Mary’s just behind me and, curiously, I can feel the stare of her eyes over my body. I don’t mean to say that I dislike it, but it does feels weird.

We spend the rest of the night doing just was we said: listening to music. And of course, we talked a lot. After only a few minutes, I didn’t feel shy anymore, and realized that I was even more lucky than I thought to find this house in the woods. Mary and Klaudia are really nice and their total lack of timidity is quite refreshing. After the usual small talk with my friends back home, the conversations I have here tonight are simply wonderful. They have the same attitude regarding their bodies. Klaudia only wears her panties and a bra, while Mary even took her bra off before putting on a tee-shirt. She turned around to do it but even then I could see the smooth curve of her right breast quite clearly. We spent the night all three sitting on Mary’s bed and it was a really fun conversation. Right now, I’m telling them about Jonathan Francis, a special boyfriend I had 4 years ago. With Mary on my right and Klaudia to my left, I must constantly turn my head from side to side to talk. When I finish my story, I let myself fall on my back on the large king-size bed. I do something like that each time because the conclusion of my relationship with him is quite special.

Anyway, I only had time to extend my legs that Klaudia stretches out beside me face down on the bed, moves her left arm across my chest to then wrap it around my neck and really gets closer to me. I feel the entire length of her left leg touching mine and once more, the heat is incredible. Moving one last time, she puts her left breast on my chest and the right one is pressed against my wide open arm. I’m literally burned by her skin. But one thing I discover now that I hadn’t notice earlier is how soft and smooth her skin is. I’ve had some high-school lesbian experiences and I know that nothing is smoother than a woman’s skin. But this is simply unbelievable. And my experiences never went further than kisses. I don’t know why, but I feel like I’m going to go a lot farther than kisses tonight…

Like if nothing special was happening, Klaudia asks me if I have another story for them. And Mary also wants me to go on talking. She moves closer to me too, but remains sitting crossed legs beside my waist. During my “story”, Mary begins to caress my thigh with the tip of her fingers. My upper thigh I must mention because it’s really high. I feel her fingers moving close to my swimsuit, on the tender skin you rarely show to others, let alone allow them to touch it. The feeling is weird and new, but I like it. I like it a lot! As time goes by, she lets her whole opened hand caress my thigh and I realize that she’s looking closely at me to see if I don’t like it. But “Don’t worry Mary” I think to myself: I won’t be the one stopping you. Then Klaudia slowly lifts her legs over mine and puts her foot between mines. Letting the weight of her leg press on mine, I open my own legs a bit to let hers slip down. Turning on her side a little bit more, she places her other leg just where the other was seconds before.

When her inner thigh moves over me, I can’t help but to ask her about that heat. But, afraid she might take it off, I place my hand over her thigh to hold it if she moves back.

“My god Klaudia, your leg is so hot, it’s incredible…” I see Mary looking at her sister with a smile. Then Klaudia answers me, not even budging her leg.

“I know. But I don’t really know why, we’ve always been this way. Doctors always think we have fever or something, but we’re not sick.”

“You mean that Mary also have a body as hot as yours?” We all start laughing when we realize what could be understood by my question. Anyway, just as Mary took my hand to place it on her thigh, we hear Juliette calling;

“Shouldn’t you girls be sleeping by now?”

“Yes mom!” They answered like a perfect chorus.

Mary lets my hand down and gets up. Klaudia slowly moves off me and, after a quick kiss on the lips (casually, like if nothing special was happening, of course), she heads up to her room. I wish a good-night to Mary and go to my room too. I must say that I’m a little disappointed, and that my blood is still streaming fast. As I take off my now dry swimsuit, I look through the old door lock to see if someone will surprise me this time. No, this time, nobody’s coming to my door. But although no one comes to my room, I see the lights go out. Only my desktop lamp is still on, maybe the only light in the house. After putting my old tee-shirt back on with nothing under it, I slip under the bed-sheets and turn off the lamp. Once more I taste the absolute darkness of the deep forest night. Each time I can experience this kind of night, I play a while with my eyes, opening and closing them quickly, completely unable to see a difference.

Just as I was sliding my hands down over my belly towards my warm pussy, I hear a door opening. Pulling out my wet fingers, I sit up on my bed, and look through the lock once more. There’s someone walking with a candle in her hand. Of course, she comes to my door and without even knocking, she enters. Not knocking must be a family habit! I see Mary’s face above the candle flame, with a smile that asks me to keep quiet. She’s only wearing a white and lacy slip that barely reach under her waist.

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The summer I turned 18, Mom decided to start hanging around with her friends again, of course I fell in love with one of their handsome sons. We visited their house with increasing frequency, soon I had developed an attraction for the older brother as well. All was going well and I was being faithful to Andy until one day…

***

I walked inside to the living room that was doubling at the time as Raymond’s bedroom. Raymond was sitting on the couch, music blaring. It was a warm day, he was wearing a wife-beater and an old pair of blue jeans. When I walked through the front door he looked up.

“What are you doing in here?” he asked.

“Oh, hey daddy.” I said, I had taken to calling him daddy cause it annoyed him for some reason.

“Stop calling me that!” he yelled, I walked over to him.

“What,” I said as I sat on his lap “daddy?” He looked so mad, but he didn’t make a move to make me get up.

He put his face right next to mine and said in a low, menacing voice “I told you to stop calling me that and I mean it.”

I guess it must have been the look on his face, he always was sexy we he got mad, that made me do what I did next. I gently grabbed his face in my hands, when he didn’t pull away I softly touched my lips to his, hearing no protest, I deepened the kiss. When he put his hands on my waist, I thought he meant to push me away, so I pulled back slightly. Instead of letting me Gaziantep Otele Gelen Escort go as I had anticipated, he took the opportunity to shift so that I was reclining on the couch and he was slightly over me. He then deepened the kiss once again, our pace growing more fevered as we continued to delve into one another’s mouths. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own slowly creeping their way under his shirt, running over the smooth muscles of his back. His hands were not so innocent either, working their way over my stomach up towards my breast. The feel of my bra seemed to bring him to his senses. He pulled back, both of our breaths coming in short ragged gasps. He sat for a moment staring at me, like a deer caught in the headlights.

When he finally caught his breath, he said in a disbelieving voice, “I can’t believe we just did that I have to get out of here!” He went leaving me with my heart racing and my mind reeling from the sensations I had just experienced. Although I assumed he would never want to kiss me again, I couldn’t wait until the next time I would see him…

***

We started staying at Mom’s friend’s house more frequently, until we were almost living there. Raymond had been avoiding me like the plague, and I tried not to look hurt when he turned tail and ran at the first glimpse of me. It looked like we weren’t going home anytime soon so I volunteered to wash our clothes.

The laundry room was separate from the house and had it’s on little building. I had put in a load of clothes to wash and was waiting for the rinse cycle so that I could put in the fabric softener, when Raymond slipped in the door and closed the door behind him, plunging us into near darkness. I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could utter a single syllable he had me pushed up against the wall, his mouth pressed to mine.

Breaking away he said “I tried so hard to stay away, but you’ve been driving me crazy. Ever since that kiss I can’t get you out of my mind, I want you so bad it literally hurts.”

Understanding how he felt, I replied, “Then take me…” Like a wild animal unleashed from it’s cage, he ripped my shirt from me. His lips caressed the skin on my face, while his hands explored my body slowly, causing sensations to run down me like tiny rivulets of water. He lifted me off of my feet and raised me up onto the cool dryer. I was wearing a skirt, because it was a warm day, when I felt his hands reach up and pull down my panties, I panicked slightly. I pulled back from him, looking directly in his eyes I said, “I’m a virgin, you are my first so please take it slow.” understanding came into his eyes.

He gently kissed me saying, “The last thing I would want to do is cause you pain, when you are giving me so much pleasure.” He slowed our pace, lifting me down from the dryer to lie on a bed of clean towels. He reached his fingers down and felt that I was wet and ready for him, I moaned in response to let him know I was ready. He positioned himself and began to drive slowly into me, I felt pressure and then a breaking, and for a second I was in excruciating pain. Seeing the pain in my eyes, he kissed me softly whispering, “I’m sorry baby, I’m so sorry I had to hurt you, it’ll feel better soon, I swear.” Then as suddenly as the pain had come it was subsiding, gradually being replaced with intense pleasure.

I moved my hips slightly wanting to feel him moving inside me, taking the hint he began to move, slowly at first then setting a more rapid pace. My body was bursting with pleasure; everywhere he touched me I was feeling sensations I never could have imagined. Deep inside I could feel a pressure building, then with one last thrust he pushed me over the edge and I could feel him cumming inside of me.

Trying to catch our breaths, he rested his forehead on mine, looking directly into my eyes. When he finally could speak he said, “That was the best I have ever had, you were so perfect, I feel like my heart will never stop racing. It’s never been like that before!” At that moment the washing machine buzzed reminding us of where we were and that someone might walk in at any second. Putting our clothes back on he still couldn’t keep his hands off of me. I pushed him out the door and told him he looked guilty as sin, he laughed and stole one last kiss before dashing off across the yard.

The End…….Or is it?

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I finally hit the big time. 5 years out of college and my education finally paid off. I landed a huge promotion at the bank I was at and was in a financial position to purchase a lovely house a few blocks off the beach.

I still enjoyed hanging out with a few of my college friends. Travis, one of my former roommates, picked up a part-time job as a poolside bartender in one of the larger hotels along the beach. The weather in Southern California is pleasant all year and a few of our friends and I would usually spend a couple of weekends a month hanging out at the hotel pool. We often had a round or two of free drinks while enjoying the sunshine and watching the scenery at the pool. Occasionally, we managed to hook up with a girl we met poolside for a date.

Labor Day was coming up and Travis was going to be working the long weekend. One of my friends had relatives coming in from out of town and two more were leaving for a quick trip to Mexico. I had no particular plans and decided to spend a couple of days at the pool.

Saturday rolled around and I woke up late, lounged around and about 2:00 headed down to the hotel. I spent a couple of hours relaxing and enjoying the pool. It was a particularly stressful week and I just was looking to unwind. I packed up close to dinner time and went home.

Sunday was an unusually hot day and I decided to get a little pool time in earlier. I got there about 11:30 and Travis was just getting ready to start work. He called me over and told me that after I left on Saturday, a couple who were staying at the hotel approached him. They noticed that I had been talking to Travis on and off and they were asking questions about me. Was I staying at the hotel? Do I come to the pool often? How well did Travis know me? At first, I though Travis was kidding around but he convinced me that they really showed an interest in me.

I went for a quick swim and then sprawled out on a lounge chair. About 20 minutes later, a couple approached me and started making small talk. I glanced over at Travis and he gave a nod so I knew it was the couple from the day before. They were a little older than I. The woman was very attractive. She had long wavy brunette hair, was nice and trim and I couldn’t help but notice her firm breasts under her skimpy bikini top. She was definitely a looker. The guy was a little taller than me, close cropped brown hair and also in fairly good shape. You could tell they took care of their appearance.

They guy offered to buy a round of drinks and I am not one to turn down a generous offer. They pulled up a couple of chairs and we sat around chatting. After we finished our drinks, I got up to get the next round. Travis didn’t say a word but gave me a grin as he was fixing the drinks.

The hot sun and the drinks had us loosening up. I told them my name was Patrick and was born and raised in Southern California They introduced themselves. His name was Douglas and her name was Sarah. Both were in their mid-thirties. They traveled down from Washington and were celebrating their tenth wedding anniversary. He was also in banking, they both liked surfing and sailing so we had plenty in common to talk about.

We finished our drinks and Sarah said she was getting very hot and suggested we all hop in the pool. By this time, Gaziantep Oral Escort I was also getting hot staring at her sexy body and already had a semi-erection that was concealed by the towel across my lap. Sarah hopped up and started heading for the water with Douglas close behind. One look at her nice firm ass had my cock twitching. At the edge of the pool, Sarah turned around to me and said “Patrick, what are you waiting for? Come on in with us.” I was self-conscious about getting up with the tent pole I had in my suit, but decided to go for it. I quickly jumped up and made a mad dash for the pool and dove in hoping that they didn’t notice my hard on.

We splashed around for a few minutes and luckily my erection started to subside. Sarah swam the length of the pool, her strong arms cutting through the water as her legs propelled her lithe body. When she got to the other side, Douglas turned to me and asked if I like what I saw. I was a little confused, be he said that he noticed my stiff cock as I was watching Sarah. I felt the blood rush to my face, but he told me not to be embarrassed. Both of them noticed me on Saturday and they both liked what they saw. He asked if I would like to come up to their room and have a few more drinks. I was dumbfounded but readily agreed. My erection returned.

After drying off, we headed up to their room. We entered and I saw they had one of the larger suites. It had a separate sitting room with an over-stuffed sofa, a couple of chairs and a huge TV. The other room had a king-size bed and there was a small kitchenette adjoining the sitting area. Off the entryway was the bathroom. Sarah told us to make ourselves comfortable while she took a quick shower. Douglas went to the kitchen area and came back with a few drinks. I sat on the sofa, and Douglas took a seat in one of the chairs. A few minutes later, Sarah came out. She wore one of the robes supplied by the hotel with only the sash tied around the middle. It was open enough to almost expose her breasts. Her hair was piled up on top of her head. The only word that would describe her was “stunning.” Douglas told me there was another robe in the bathroom and suggested that I go shower as well. As I got up o go to the bathroom, I noticed Sarah staring at my erection with a smile on her face.

I got into the shower, the hot water feeling great cascading down. The whole time I was wondering what these two had in store and I reached down and gave my huge dick a few light strokes. I got out of the shower and wrapped myself in the robe and went out to join them. Douglas had a few more drinks ready for us and excused himself as he got up to shower. I sat back down on the sofa and Sarah quickly slid next to me. By now, after a couple of drinks at the pool and a couple in the room, I was really feeling loose and relaxed.

Sarah rested her hand on my thigh and slowly began to massage my leg. I felt a little uncomfortable with her running her hand up and down my leg with her husband in the next room. She put my mind at ease by telling me that it they both wanted to try a threesome and when they saw me at the pool yesterday, I had made them both horny. They fucked like crazy last night just thinking about me. If I wasn’t interested, they would understand. She leaned over while she spoke. The top of her robe opened enough to give me a look at her tits. They were firm with hard little nipples that protruded out. Her hand was now under my robe as she worked her fingers up to my hard cock.

My sexual experience up to that point had only been one on one with women. I certainly didn’t know what to expect especially after she had said that both her and Douglas were aroused seeing me. What would it be like with another man present, I wondered? One look at her fabulous body and any inhibitions running through my head began to fade.

She was stroking my cock when Douglas reentered the room. He had on a small white wrap and although I didn’t really take a look at him before, I noticed that he was, in fact, very muscular with a washboard stomach. I also notice that his cock was straining at the material.

Douglas grinned and said “I see you started without me.” Why don’t we take it to the bed and get more comfortable. He turned towards the bedroom and as he walked, he let the wrap drop to the floor. His ass was as firm as his stomach. This was turning out to be an interesting encounter.

Sarah got up and I followed. Douglas lay on his back with his cock in the air. I have a true 7″ fully erect, circumsized dick but his was larger and thicker than mine. He was circumsized like myself and it had a very slight curve to his left. It was a most impressive member. Sarah sat on the bed facing me. She put her hands inside my robe and caressed my chest and arms. She reached up and from the inside of my robe, slid it off my shoulders then removed her hand and gently undid the belt. My robe fell to the floor and I stood before her with my cock pointing at the ceiling. She reached out and began stroking it. Ever so gently at first, gradually increasing in intensity. I was in heaven. Her hands felt so good on my body. With her free hand, she undid her robe and slipped it off. All I could do was murmur an approval. Her body was beautiful. I’m a leg and ass man and she did not disappoint.

She pushed me back on the bed and got on her knees. She caressed my body paying special attention to my pecs and tweaking my nipples. I moaned in pleasure. She worked her way down along my sides and her hands finally came to my manhood. With one hand she stroke my hard on while cradling my balls with the other. I leaned back and let her continue.

Soon, I felt her tongue trace the head of my dick while another set of lips began nibbling my nipples. I opened my eyes to see Douglas fondling my breast and sucking and gently biting my nipples. I was so excited from Sarah’s handy work that when Douglas joined in, it was just an added sensation. I knew if that was to keep up, I would shoot my load fast. I held Douglas’ head to my chest as I started to sit up. He reluctantly let go when I stood up and gently pushed Sarah down on the bed.

I spread her legs getting a good look at her luscious pussy. She was dripping and I couldn’t wait to bury my face between her thighs and taste her nectar. My tongue traced her outer lips as she began to slowly thrust her hips towards my eager mouth. My tongue lapped at the moist folds of her pussy. I licked gently from her pretty pink asshole to the top of her vagina. As I approached the top, my tongue flicked lightly on her hardening clit. She whimpered with each lick and soon was thrusting her pelvis to meet my tongue. I flicked my tongue quickly and more forcefully across her clit and within a minute, her body convulsed in the throes of a wonderful orgasm.

Hopping up on the bed, I lay on my side and started sucking and licking on her hard nipples as her body came down from her orgasm. Meanwhile, Douglas got on the bed beside me with his head down toward my feet. I felt his mouth encircle my cock. He licked and sucked and to be honest, it felt even better than when Sarah was sucking me. His hand gripped the base of my cock. His hand followed the up and down motion his mouth was doing to my cock. He flicked his tongue rapidly across my frenulum and swirled his tongue over the head of my painfully erect cock. Here was a man, a man who knew what a great blowjob should feel like and who knew how to duplicate the effort to give me the most incredible feeling that I ever had. My body turned to jelly as the beginning of a powerful orgasm welled up inside. Moaning in unabashed pleasure, I tried to pull away telling him that I was just about ready to cum, but his other hand grabbed my asscheeks and he pulled me closer. There was no escaping his expert mouth and soon jet after jet of my hot jism pulsated into his eager mouth. He swallowed every bit and as the last of my cum was drizzling out, he flicked at my pisshole to get every drop.

Out of breath, I lay exhausted on the bed. Sarah had a mind-blowing orgasm. I came like never before. Poor Douglas was the only one left to receive pleasure. Sarah had already recovered and move between Douglas’ legs. She started to lick and suck his engorged cock. I was already coming down and I really was grateful to Douglas for the fantastic blowjob I received. I thought, “What the hell.” With that, I joined Sarah as she stroked and sucked Douglas. Tentatively, I ran my tongue up his shaft. It didn’t taste bad and the smooth stretched skin of his cock actually felt good. I never thought that I would ever suck another man’;s cock, but that is exactly what I wanted to do at this point. Following Sarah’s lead, I gently swirled my tongue around the head of his cock. I licked up and down his shaft. Parting my lips, I slipped the head of his prick into my warm, wet mouth. Again, he was larger with a bigger circumference than my cock and I though I wouldn’t be able to fit it all in. Slowly I took him in deeper and deeper until I had almost the whole length in. With my thumb and forefinger forming a circle, I stroked him up and down while my mouth worked him over. I took my mouth off his member and Sarah immediately replaced it with her mouth. I let her continue the blowjob while I move slight down on the bed and started lapping at his heavy balls.

It was obvious that all our efforts were not going unnoticed by Douglas. His breathing changed and his body began to stiffen. Sarah sucked harder and I licked and gently mouthed his nutsack. Without warning, his body arched as hot spurts of his seed shot into Sarah’s waiting mouth. She held his cock in her mouth until the last of his load shot out. She then reached over and gave me a full kiss, her saliva mixed with his cum being deposited in my mouth. Slightly salty, not bad tasting, I was eager to swallow her offering.

We cleaned up a little, had a couple more drinks, recovered and finished off the night with round two.

To be continued…

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