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She walked into the kitchen and dropped her computer bag on the stool, closing her eyes briefly and inhaling the savory aroma of the dinner he was preparing. It had been a long, hard day. As she exhaled, she consciously let the tension drain out of her shoulders, down her arms. She shook her hands to be rid of it.

He noticed. Looking out the kitchen window, he had seen the slight furrow of her brow as she walked from her car into the house. In the few moments she had been settling herself, he had poured her a glass. He handed it to her now.

“Welcome home, love.”

“Thank you.” She smiled. He always made her smile. They kissed, sweetly, as their energies shifted from their external worlds and focused on each other. When their lips parted, she bowed her head ever so slightly so that their foreheads touched. His arm circled her, and he placed his palm flat against the small of her back. She felt the gentle pressure of him pulling her in towards himself. She eagerly leaned in and placed her palm on his chest, over his heart. Here, in the warmth of their home, in his arms, she didn’t need the façade of emotional armor she usually wore. Here, she was simply his. And he was hers. And the equilibrium of their relationship freed them both.

She felt the energy begin to stir in her core as the warmth of his palm on the small of her back began to tingle. She smiled again, and though their foreheads were still touching, he recognized that smile. If there were any doubt, the low vibration that escaped from deep in her throat removed any uncertainty. She wanted more of his touch.

He pulled away and they looked deep into each other’s eyes. She raised an eyebrow, questioning. Was he feeling the same? He smiled that knowing smile. Indeed, he was. She took a deep breath and sighed in anticipation at the possibility of what was to come.

“How long before dinner is ready?” she inquired.

“I just transferred it to the oven. It has to bake for an hour.”

“Oh good.” She smiled that mischievous smile again and took a long sip of bourbon. The burning warmth as the liquid traveled down her throat made her conscious of what else she’d like to have in her mouth. At this, she leaned in and tenderly kissed that spot on his neck she loved. He tilted his head to give her more access, as his right hand moved from the small of her back to her hip and his left hand raised to mirror the right. He squeezed and pulled his hips into hers. She felt his growing excitement through the thin fabric of her wrap dress.

Instinctively, she raised one leg and placed her foot on the rail of the counter stool, turning out her knee so that her hips could fit more closely to his body. At this, his hands circled her backside. She could feel the pressure of his fingertips on her buttocks as he drew her more tightly to him. She let out a soft moan. After being strong all day at work, bearing the responsibility that came with her professional role, it felt wonderful to simply take direction from someone she loved and trusted implicitly. She was more than willing in this moment to relinquish control to him. She wanted him to guide what was to come so that she didn’t have to think or make any decisions. She could just enjoy, knowing that he would ensure their mutual pleasure. That he wanted this too was something she frequently worried about in the early stages of their relationship, but she had learned to accept it as true and was grateful they had found each other.

He felt her soften, and he knew she was his completely. He pulled away slightly, without letting go of her hips. Reluctantly, she broke contact with his neck and looked up at him. He met her gaze intently. She had kicked off her shoes already, and so she stood barefoot and bare legged in their kitchen. Her hands rested on his forearms. Slowly, he slid one hand down the outside of her thigh and began scrunching up her dress. She let her arm fall to her side and felt the flutter of fabric against her skin. Her heart began to race. When he got the hem of the dress up to her hip, he hooked one thumb over the waistband of her underwear and tugged. This caused her entire core to clench with desire Beykoz Escort and she felt pulled to him. She swayed momentarily and placed her hand on the counter to steady herself.

“That’s a good idea,” he said. “Why don’t you turn towards the counter and place both hands there for balance.” She did as he suggested, setting down her rocks glass and placing both feet on the floor once again. Moving behind her, his other hand traveled up her other thigh, under her dress, and he gently stroked her hips, upper thighs, and the area just above her mound. She could feel his breath on her. The few wisps of hair that had escaped their binding during the day tickled her neck. Her dress brushed her thighs as his hands moved back and forth over her. The combination of his hands and the feather light sensations of his breath, her hair, and the dress on her skin was arousing. Her breath began to become ragged. He kissed the back of her neck, and she felt the vibration of his deep voice as he spoke to her quietly.

“Let’s take these off, and I’ll massage your lower back for you. You must be tense.” He knew she had been on her feet most of the day and that this always caused her lower back to ache. “Keep your hands on the counter. I’ll do it for you.” At this, the flutters in her stomach increased. She felt him slide her underwear slowly down the length of her legs. As he did so, he trailed his fingertips along the outside of her thighs. She stepped out of the garment, and he tossed it aside with one hand while the other hand encircled her ankle.

“Spread your legs slightly for me so that it’s easier for you to balance.” She did. He squeezed both ankles, his thumbs pressing the soft spot on the inside just under the bone. “That’s good. Stay like this.” With one last firm squeeze symbolically anchoring her feet to the floor, he began to slide his hands up her legs, his thumbs maintaining their vertical line. She felt the rest of his fingers fan out over her calves and the backs of her legs. His fingers never lost contact as he slowly raised himself. She wondered where he would trail them at the top. When he moved slowly and deliberately like this in long sweeping strokes, she absolutely melted. She swallowed hard, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. What was he planning?

Just as quickly as the thought entered her mind, she pushed it aside, focusing all her attention on the present moment and his fingers meeting at the spot between her legs. Without altering the speed of his ascent, he brushed one hand and then the other up the center of her, skimming the surface of her most intimate parts. His palms felt soft on her cheeks, and his touch made her muscles tighten. When he stopped at the small of her back, she relaxed once again.

“Bend forward and rest on the counter. It will help me apply pressure.” She leaned forward and rested her head on her overlapped hands, the weight of her torso supported by the cool granite underneath. Raising her arms above her head caused her bra straps to dig uncomfortably, and she shrugged, trying to adjust them. He noticed.

“Is your bra bothering you? I know how sore you get after a day of the straps digging into your shoulders. Here, let me help.” He slid his hands under her hips and lifted gently, which she understood to mean he wanted her to stand. He turned her to face him and slid his hands inside the v-neck of her wrap dress, unsnapping the snap in the process. He slid her bra straps off her shoulders, relieving the pressure, and rubbed the angry grooves where the straps had been, soothing them. It felt wonderful. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. Relief and gratitude filled her.

His thumbs traced the line of her collarbone, and her stomach fluttered. When he followed with his fingertips lightly stroking her upper chest, she felt herself getting wet. She moaned softly. With the snap undone, he easily pulled the stretchy knit wrap dress down over her shoulders, trapping her upper arms to her side. He reached around and unhooked her bra strap. Another wave of release washed over her as his hands brushed across the skin over her ribcage. She helped as he slid first Beykoz Escort Bayan one arm, then the other, out of her dress and bra. She stood with the dress still tied around her waist but her entire upper body exposed. They stood for a few moments while he looked at her breasts and she waited, eager for his touch. He withheld it from her and instead ran his gaze over her appreciatively. Finally, he reached out and cupped each breast, running his thumbs around her nipples, teasing. She exhaled impatiently and shifted her weight. He could see her agitation at being denied his touch, and he smiled at the way her body responded to him. The skin around her nipples began to pucker, and he ran his thumbs over the top several times, causing her to arch her back and catch her breath. She was getting too fidgety, and so he turned her around again.

“Put your hands behind your back.” He moved behind her and kissed her neck while stroking her arms. Her hands took advantage of the fact that in this position, they rested against his cock. He hadn’t told her not to rub or gently squeeze, so she did. He responded with a low grumble. He reached around and began fondling her breasts working his way toward her nipples, which had grown firm and erect. She leaned her weight against him, feeling safe and content and aroused.

Reading her arousal, he began working her nipples with a firmer touch, gently squeezing and twisting and then lightly brushing his knuckles across the top. Sounds of pleasure escaped her lips and she arched her back, pushing her buttocks into his hips with her hands trapped around his cock. This seemed to excite him, and he backed away, intending to prolong the session.

Moving his hands to her shoulder blades, he gently pushed her down. “Bend over so I can work on your back. We got distracted.” She again placed her forearms on the counter as before and laid her head on the back of her hands. The granite was cold against her bare skin and so she hovered over it. This caused her breasts to sway. Her nipples brushed against the cold stone, erect and sensitive. She could feel her pussy lips swelling. Raising her dress above her hips, he exposed her rear. The feeling of her ass peeking out while the folds of her dress brushed her legs felt erotic.

He massaged her lower back, easing the tension of the day. Occasionally, his hands made a long trail up her back to her neck and down again. As his thumbs worked their magic, she relaxed further, reveling in his touch. He began to move his hands lower, working her glutes. Her nipples continued to brush against the countertop, sending shivers all over her body.

“Spread your legs for me.” She was eager to comply. He spread her cheeks and brushed a finger over her tender flesh. The muscles contracted involuntarily. He continued forward to her pussy and placed his hand over her folds. Holding it there, he placed the other hand just at the top of her crease, with his thumb nestled in the valley. Applying light pressure, he waited. The pause was such a turn-on. The longer he waited, the faster her heart raced in direct opposition to the stillness. She knew what he wanted.

“Please,” she whispered.

“Good girl.”

His hands turned to magic, stroking her folds, moving in sweeping motions over her hood, finding her clit. As her arousal grew, his touch changed from light stroking to more pressure. He held her most private parts between his fingers and had his way with her. His other hand played with her ass and her pussy, holding her open to him. He fingered her while he played with her clit. She wanted more, and she told him so. She wanted to feel him everywhere, to know he held the keys that gave him alone access to her most private parts. She wanted him to make her cum.

She was so wet he knew he could do anything he wanted and she would oblige. He wanted to feel her orgasm contract around his cock.

“Wait here,” he told her. “I’ll be right back.” While she waited, she stroked herself. It wasn’t long before he returned with one of her favorite toys. It was curved and could occupy two places at once. He showed it to her with a devilish grin and Escort Beykoz gave her a deep kiss, cupping her face with his hand.

“I’m going to use this on you while I take you all at once. Are you ready for that?”

“Oh god, yes. I’m ready.” With that, she put one knee up on the cushioned seat of the counter stool and slid it to the side. The effect was to open her legs wide and force her to lean her body on the counter for support. She placed her head to the side and watched as he took his place behind her. He traced her spine from the nape of her neck all the way down to her dripping pussy and rubbed circles around her vulva, covering the entire area in her wetness. She moaned and her knees grew weak. Thankfully, the counter supported most of her weight.

“I’m going to put this in you now,” he said as she felt something cold enter her slowly. She clenched her vagina around it, but he pulled it out, just as slowly. This repeated several times as he held her open with his thumb. And then he opened the folds protecting her clit and placed the other end there, running the toy up and down her clit as the object slid in and out of her vagina. On the last inward and upward stroke, he pressed firmly and held it there. He turned on the vibrator and continued to pulse the toy into her in a slow rhythmic pattern. She couldn’t stop her hips from moving in unison. The sight of her ass circling before him turned him on. He stroked her there.

“More, please,” she said as she looked back at him. The desire in her eyes was evident. “Fill every part of me.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. Absolutely.”

The sight of her there spread wide before him, drunk with the vibrations pulsing through her pussy, asking him to take her completely, had made him hard. He used his fingers to spread her natural lubrication where it needed to go. She was so wet this was easy to do. His fingers made her groan.

“Oh, god, yes.” She slid the counter stool an inch further out.

“Good girl.”

With one hand holding the vibrator in place, he used the other to guide himself to her opening and pressed against it, seeking entry. She arched her back, inviting him. He pulsed and she cried out, desperate to feel him enter her. He did, slowly. She bucked her hips back into him.

“Don’t move,” he commanded. She stilled. “I want you to feel me slide in and out of you, and when you cum, I want to feel it. So be still and concentrate on what I’m doing to you. Don’t forget, you’re mine.”

She took a deep breath and released it, calming the frenetic energy that had been building. “I am soooo yours.”

“Hold this in place.” He pressed the vibrator into her. She placed her hand over his and felt him slide his out. With both hands free, he used his thumbs to open her wider as he slowly pumped in and out of her.

“Oh god, you feel amazing. I’m not going to cum until I feel you pulsing around me,” he told her. “I need you to cum for me.”

She pulsed the vibrator and pumped her hips in small movements, increasing in speed as her orgasm built. He pumped faster and faster in rhythm with her. She felt his hands on her hips and the small of her back and spreading her cheeks. He was everywhere all at once, and the thought of it was more than she could take.

“Oh god, yes! Yes, yes, yes….” She pushed her hips back into him hard and stayed there as her orgasm took over. He felt the waves of her involuntary contractions and with the next thrust, he exploded inside her. Neither had full control over what happened next, allowing their primal needs to be met. When they were done, he bent over her and laid his head between her shoulder blades. The weight of him comforted her.

After a few moments, he slid out of her. She stood and turned to him, her dress falling around her once again. They kissed deeply, arms wrapped around each other.

“I love you.”

“And I love you.”

He kissed her forehead. She nuzzled his neck. They stood together in their kitchen as the timer went off, signaling their dinner was done. She stepped back and slid her arms back into her dress sleeves.

“You get the oven and I’ll get the wine,” he said. “But don’t snap your dress back up. I like it wide open like that.”

She smiled obligingly. “After dinner, take me upstairs to our bedroom? Let’s continue where we left off.”

“Of course,” he replied. And he smiled that devilish smile that made her melt.

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When I opened my eyes the morning light was shining in across the room. I lay there letting my eyes focus and then turned to see Hook was no longer in bed with me. I curled up and turned to the windows. The French doors opening out to the balcony were open and the gulf breeze drifted across the room. I could smell the gulf. I could hear children playing on the beach and sea gulls squawking as they searched for their breakfast. I lay there for sometime just thinking about the events of Friday, smiling at all the wonderful things that had happened in less than twenty four hours.

I straitened my naked body out and stretched. I took my time, letting every muscle wake itself up in its own time. When I felt that my body was ready to cooperate and move around some, I pulled myself up and propped my back on the pillows against the headboard of the bed. I just wanted to drink in every minute of the peaceful and easy feeling that had taken me over. I thought this must be the physical definition of bliss. Contented bliss.

The door opened and a smiling, no, a beaming Hook entered with a tray in hand. I watched as he crossed the room in his robe and slippers looking even more handsome than the night before. He looked rested and happy. I liked what I was seeing. He set the tray down on the bed. It was filled with wonderful surprises. There was orange juice and buttered toast. A newspaper, linen napkins and some fresh sliced peaches. It was an amazing array of delectable treats. The scent of the peaches, blended with the beach and gulf, added to the scent I still wore from the night before, was overwhelming. More than eating and drinking from the treats offered on the tray, I wanted Hook to slip back into bed between the sheets and have me for breakfast. I did not know how to say this to him.

Hook came to my side of the bed and sat on the edge close to my side. He leaned over and kissed my cheek, then even further over and kissed my lips affectionately. “How are you this morning? You are as beautiful as when I saw you fall asleep last night.”

“Thank you,” I said. “I was just thinking that if you did not have to hurry off anywhere that I had something else in mind for breakfast.”

“What would you like Lynn? If I have it I would certainly fix it for you,” he said seriously.

I grinned at him with a quick wink and replied, “Oh, you have it.”

He laughed and picked up the tray from the bed, setting it on the night stand. Then he moved into the bed next to me resting his back on the pillow next to my head. He took his finger and moved hair away from my eyes, then ran it lightly and slowly down my cheek to my neck. He rolled slightly more in a position facing me and continued the trip with his finger down the middle of my chest until he changed direction and began to circle the outside of my breast, moving in a circular motion until he reached the areola. He began to tease the nipple until it stiffened itself to meet his touch. I relaxed my head back into the pillow and sighed. I felt perfectly relaxed, wanting to feel more of his touch.

I could feel the wetness in my pussy begin all over again. I felt the sensation that comes when my body knows what it needs. It is a longing, a burning. Desire that spreads through me, waiting and begging for attention. This need to be touched, to be acknowledged in some way, resulting in the release of the powerful spasm that was already building inside my pussy and radiating to the erect clit that was ready to burst with pleasure.

Hook had now exchanged the movement of his finger with the warm, wet probing of his tongue. He gave each nipple its proper attention, then moved to my belly and lower, licking and kissing me all the way down the path he made for himself. I was allowing quiet moans to escape from my mouth and my legs took it upon themselves to open up for him. I felt the hair from his beard tickle the inside of my thighs making me feel like I would surely lose control of my body. It was so sweet, so beautiful and it was all for me. Hook was doing everything he was doing, all for me. He was an amazing lover.

As he kissed the insides of my thighs and the creases between my legs and torso, I felt my clit begging to be touched. Hook must have felt it too because just at that moment he placed his lips on top of my clit and lightly sucked for just an instant. I felt the wetness escape onto my labia leaving me wet enough that I needed him to do something, anything, but something. Hook took his tongue and licked my pussy through the middle of the slit leaving me moaning even louder now. He took a finger and slipped it into my hot, eager pussy and gently reached up for the g-spot. My knees were bent and my back arched, with my abdomen and butt working together to bear down to greet his probing finger. He kept sucking and biting my clit over and over. I did not know what I wanted more, for him to do this all day or for me to allow myself to let go and cum all over his fingers. I didn’t think that I would have much choice in the matter for long. The Küçükyalı Escort pressure and burning were building now to the point of imminent explosion. I exclaimed in great need, “Hook, I have to let this happen, I cannot stop it.”

“It’s okay Lynn, let go, I have you, let go.” With that permission I felt my thighs tense and my ass lift itself from the bed. With Hook’s mouth still attached to my clit and his finger still probing my pussy, my body shivered in an orgasm matching all the others it had delivered in the last 24 hours. It reached spasm after spasm, each one a little less intense than the last until my body relaxed itself back onto the bed for a well deserved rest.

Hook moved up by me laying his head beside mine, never saying a word, just a sigh that said more than any words would have been able to.

Moments later, Hook asked me if I was ready for breakfast of a different sort now. I smiled and nodded. He delivered the tray back to the bed, took the newspaper and settled back next to me to browse the headlines. He was so wonderful. I enjoyed just watching him do regular ordinary things. He made ordinary seem extraordinary somehow.

After I finished my breakfast, I pulled on my dress and explained that I really had to go. I needed to go home, shower and get ready to spend the day with my friends at the base. I was fairly sure they would be leaving on Sunday afternoon so I needed some time with them. He gave me a hug and wished me a very nice day with my friends as he walked me to the door. When we reached the door, he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately on the mouth. He opened the door and I stepped out onto the driveway. I took a few steps toward the road when I heard him call my name.

I looked back to see what he wanted. Now he was standing on the drive with me. “Lynn, I would like to invite the three of you to dinner here at my house tonight. If your friends say yes just give me a shout across the balcony. Let’s set a time for eight PM. My bar is pretty well stocked, so all you need bring are yourselves.

I smiled and replied, “Great! I’ll ask and let you know. By the way, I had a wonderful time, thank you.”

“Me to.” He was beaming.

I walked slowly home feeling the sun on my face. I was anticipating the day with good friends and the night with my new found lover. Life could not get any better for me,

I hurried into the house and took a quick shower. I hated to wash off the night with Hook. I quickly dressed, dried my hair, slipped my sandals back on, and went out to find Nina and Dee. They were on the balcony and smiled as I came outside to join them. We chatted about the night’s activities, they could not believe I flew right over them, naked, in a helicopter and we all decided that maybe the Navy was turning out to be better the second time around.

We gathered our things, got into the car, and within minutes were on our way to Naval Air Station Pensacola. We listened to beach music and told stories about all the times we had traveled that road a very long time ago. Everything had changed so much but with the three of us together it didn’t seem to make any difference.

First we stopped at the museum. Then we drove by all of our respective work places. We stopped at the bowling alley for burgers, rode by the Air Training Barracks to see what the “Poopies” were up to and giggled at their complete degradation by the very stiff and polished Marine drill sergeant who was yelling at them. Then we headed back for the house.

When we arrived, Nina and Dee said they wanted to ride down the beach to the local outlet mall for some shopping and invited me to go. I was not really in a shopping mood, so I opted out. I got out of the car, leaned in, and kissed them each on the cheek. I reminded them of our dinner plans with Hook. They assured me they would be at his house on time.

At lunch, earlier, I’d made a plan with them. If they were comfortable with it I asked them to help me show Captain Hook a little WAVE action after dinner. They thought this would be a great adventure and were onboard completely. We spent the rest of lunch giggling about who would do what and when. I had a feeling this retired Naval Aviator was about to fly without a machine. I could hardly wait.

I went into the house and changed into my swim suit. I got a bottle of water from the refrigerator and headed for the balcony. I had plans to take a nap in the sun. As I stepped onto the balcony, I heard a familiar voice call over to me.

I looked across at Hook’s balcony. He stood there looking even more handsome than the night before. He walked to his side of the balcony and I met him there. He leaned over and kissed me passionately on the mouth. I leaned in to be sure that I got every last second of the kiss he offered. It sent waves of passion through me as strongly as the first time. What was it about this man? He completely brought every feeling within me to life. It was so overwhelming.

He said, “Glad to see you girls did not Küçükyalı Escort Bayan get hijacked by some aviators for flight stimulation, oops, I mean simulation,” then laughed at his joke.

“Nope,” I said, “we just went, broke hearts, and left. Flight stimulation will have to be found elsewhere; perhaps a night ride in a helicopter,” I said, smiling back at him.

“I have something for you,” he said. “I did a little shopping today and found the perfect outfit for you. I believe it will fit perfectly and the color is definitely you.”

I smiled, very excited and very curious. He had my complete attention.

“Why don’t you come over for a bit and try it on for me. I’d like to see if I am as good at this shopping thing as I think I am.” He was still grinning as he spoke.

I nodded yes, and said, “Give me five.”

“You bet,” he said and with that we both headed inside.

Ten minutes later, I was knocking on his door. He opened it widely and smiling, I teased, “I hear you are in need of a super model.”

“Yes, as a matter of fact, I think you will be perfect, come in please,” he replied. I followed him through the entryway and waited while he retrieved something from his bedroom.

I was shocked when he returned with one small box about the size of a box of greeting cards.

“This is the outfit you bought me?” I asked.

He said, “Yes, I hope you like it.”

It was wrapped beautifully in ivory paper that had seashells on it. The ribbon was a piece of cord with tiny shells hanging from it. I carefully untied the cord and began to unwrap the package. I found a beautiful bottle of Angel perfume inside the wrapping. I started laughing.

“So, I see that you did get the right size, color and matching accessories. You sure know how to dress a woman Hook, or should I say undress one. I admit you had me going with this one. I’ll owe you a payback.” I grinned at him.

“You are more than welcome to use my room to try it on if you like. I really can’t wait to see you in it,” he offered.

I thought, this just gets better and better. “I’ll even help with zipper if necessary,” still laughing as he spoke.

I came right back with, “Yes, this does look a bit complicated. I believe your help will be required.” We both kept laughing and he put his arm around my shoulders gently guiding me in the direction of his bedroom.

When we were fully in the room, I noticed the blinds were completely up exposing open windows. The balcony doors were open wide as well. The Gulf breeze blew softly across the room. I could hear the waves and the gulls. It seemed surreal. In the background I heard the sweet, sensual voice of Sarah Brightman singing softly. I knew that I had indeed entered some level of heaven. Every thought left my mind. For one moment in time, I was one with the universe. I understood that I did not need to understand anything.

Hook pulled me close, facing him. He unfastened the strap holding my bathing suit around my neck and let the suit fall to my waist exposing my breasts. He moved me close enough to his bed for me to sit on the side. With such gentle skill he held my breasts, one in each hand. He just gazed at them, once in awhile softly touching each erect nipple and then removing his finger from it. He continued just looking intently at them. It was as if he stood before the Mona Lisa and was imagining each stroke that was painted, trying to decide if he could paint my breasts with the same passion in his mind. I closed my eyes, leaned my head as far back as I could and braced myself with my hands, just waiting. I could feel my hair touch my waist from time to time as the gentle gulf breeze drifted through it.

I felt him slide my suit the rest of the way down my body, over my hips and down my legs. It was one smooth motion, with the ease of a master. I just could not stop being amazed at this gentle man. In size he towered over me but he had absolutely the softest, most erotic way of joining my body to his. I opened my eyes to see him now undressing himself.

As I watched him finish taking his clothes off, he turned to the night stand and picked up the new perfume he had gotten for me. He began at my feet and he put a drop at the top of each foot just above my toes. Without warning, he then took each toe of each foot and licked them, stopping to suck them until all had been treated to this exquisite experience equally. He then moved to my knees, lifting them up just high enough to place droplets behind each knee. He continued up to the bend at my thighs where the leg meets the torso and placed a drop on each thigh, followed by licking that crease with care. He took his hands and pulled my legs open, exposing my bare pussy. The coolness of the room swept across my clit with such surprise that it took my breath away. Hook took a drop of perfume and placed it at the very top of an already erect and waiting clit. I moaned with anticipation as well as the waves of pleasure shooting through my body.

He continued Escort Küçükyalı this dressing of me with my new perfume outfit until he had completely moved over my entire body. As he stood to reach my neck I saw his hardened cock with glistening droplets of its own perfume. I raised myself up and pushed my mouth around his cock’s head and licked this precious fluid from the opening. Hook helped me to my feet. Once I was standing, he lay down on the bed and took my hand, guiding me to the bed beside him. I turned myself around and straddled his body with my pussy directly above his face. I moved slowly down until just over his mouth, sitting myself up straight, then placing my pussy onto his awaiting tongue and mouth. I sat up like that for moments because the shock of his warm mouth greeting my wet, begging pussy was almost more than I could stand. I felt his tongue delve deeply into my pussy fucking it with stiffness and firmness that demanded my attention. He began to nibble on my clit, making it harder and harder. The nibbles became bites and my moans became more like screams.

When I realized if I did not do something quickly I was going to cum all over his face right then, I turned my attention to his wet, hard cock. I lay my belly down to meet his belly and I took his cock in my hands placing it in a very warm, moist mouth. I began to suck. The more I felt his tongue in my pussy the harder I sucked. Now he was groaning and I could feel the vibrations of his deep groans throughout my aching abdomen and pussy. I began to lick the head of his cock and I took his balls in my hand, massaging them firmly, then gently. I took his cock as far down my throat as I could, slowly bringing it back to the opening of my mouth where I sucked the head vigorously once again. I pulled my mouth from around his cock and leaned even further down his body until my mouth had gained access to his balls and I began the oral exploration of every inch of them: Licking, kissing, sucking and then squeezing with my hands.

When I moved my body down far enough to have complete access to his balls, it left my asshole raised and open for easy access. I felt his moistened finger first explore the rim, moving around it several times and then with gentle pressure his finger was inside my asshole making its way slowly in until he had buried the full length of his finger. I found my way to the opening of his ass and with a very careful entry pushed my finger inside of him at the same time. His cock was resting under my chin, my mouth was devouring his balls, and my finger was fucking his asshole with short quick thrusts.

He was now sucking my clit, occasionally stopping to run his tongue the length of my slit and he fucked my asshole with the same rhythmic strokes of his fingers. I could hear him almost at a scream now, and I felt all the heat in my body gather between my legs, just waiting for its moment to burst from me and leaving him covered in all the cum my body could produce. I said to him in an excited gasp, “Hook, now; I cannot hold this back, Oh My God, Hook, please, please I have to cum now.” Just as I finished getting the words out, I took my face and lowered it to take his cock back into my mouth, but before I could get it completely there his body tensed, he screamed in ecstasy, and his cum shot from his cock with such force, it landed all over my face. I watched as it continued to release itself from the captivity of his groin until it finally shot its last small burst and began to soften. I collapsed on top of him just as we were. I just lay there on top of him awhile, feeling his warm breath on my pussy coming hard from his lungs as he tried to regain a regular rhythm. We both seemed to melt into each other, covered in our own moist sweat from head to toe and drenched in each other’s saliva and cum. We just stayed exactly like that, quietly, listening to all the wonderful sounds, letting all the intensity of the feelings leave our bodies at its own pace.

After I recovered some strength in my arms and legs, I began to pull myself up on all fours so that I could roll off of Hook and place myself beside him. Just as I was balancing myself on my hands and knees, I felt him grasp my thighs firmly with his hands and pull me back slightly. Then, a shock beyond anything I knew: I felt a hardness at the opening of my pussy and with a firm thrust my love tunnel was filled with a completely stiff entity. It took me so by surprise that I immediately lowered back to a position where my face was once again resting on his cock. I felt another thrust and then another. He was fucking me, but with what? I didn’t care. My body had once again defied my brain and was taking on its own life. My ass began to thrust back against this intruder with as much force as it was meeting. I began to feel moans coming out of my mouth and then hearing them. I wanted the thrusts to continue and to get faster and harder. It was like Hook read my mind and did just that. I felt my thighs quiver, then spasm and with a powerful push back at his accommodating thrust I screamed at no one, “Oh My God, I am cumming now, please dear god, let me cum.” Then with everything I held inside of me I released a gush of fluid that showered his face and chest. I collapsed and rolled to the side of him, pulling myself in the fetal position, and lay there moaning.

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You got to the theatre early for a change, but when you got here the rain was pouring buckets, flooding the parking lot and soaking everyone. You waited a bit for the rain to let up before walking across the parking lot, but as soon as you walked away from your car it started storming even harder. You ran as fast as you could through the rain, but came into the theatre lobby drenched from head to toe, your thin T-shirt and bra almost transparent…

You run up to me, your nipples showing clearly through your clothes. Out of breath, you say “Jeff, you’ve got to help me! Is the costume room open? I can’t go to rehearsal like this!”

I look down the hall, see the open door, and point you towards the costume shop and prop room. Grabbing my arm, before I can even answer, you say “Come on, I need your help!” My head spinning, my manhood starting to swell at the sight of you so naked in your clothes, I follow.

Once in the costume shop, you close the door behind us. You start looking through the medieval costumes for some reason, while I go straight to the street clothes and pulled out a clean, dry T-shirt for you to wear and handed it to you. You hold it in front of you, crossing your arms under your breasts and lifting up your breasts. Your nipples instantly grow hard, and my eyes are drawn to them against my will. Before I can even draw a breath, you’re inches away from me…your head leaning in towards my ear, whispering “You like what you see?”

My breath catches in my throat, and my heart races as you move in closer, holding me tight and pressing your mouth against mine. Our tongues explore each others’ mouths, our bodies enmeshed as our hands frantically explore each others’ bodies. Our combined body heat causes the water in your clothes to start steaming, and I rush to strip off your soaked T-shirt. My mouth hungrily envelops Sancaktepe Escort your breast, and I suck and nibble on your nipple as you squirm and moan.

Together, our hands still roaming over asses and breasts, we fall onto a couch. You crawl onto my lap, our mouths joining again for a passionate kiss as you grope at my shirt and pull it up. Parting mouths unwillingly, my shirt is gone and then we kiss again. You nibble at bottom lip, and then lick your way down my neck, my chest, teasing my nipple as you lick lower. You crawl to the floor, still kissing and licking my stomach as your hands scramble to unfasten my jeans and release my throbbing cock.

Your hands softly tease my cock as it grows harder, your mouth hovering over the head and your tongue slowly moving down to lick the precum from me. Your tongue grazes against my cockhead, then slides down and around my throbbing shaft as you tease me. My hands tangle in your hair, trying to guide your mouth fully over my cock. After what seems like an eternity, you slip my hard shaft into your mouth, taking almost my entire manhood as your tongue wraps and slides around me. Your hands glide up my stomach to tease my nipples as you slowly devour and then release my cock. As you start to bob your head up and down faster, your lips rubbing deliciously against my cock, I feel my balls tighten and I know it won’t be long before I cum.

Reluctantly, I pull your mouth off my cock, and pull you back onto the couch. I kneel down on the floor, and begin licking your inner thigh as my hands roam your body. My tongue draws circles on your skin as I move in closer and closer to your pussy, teasing you relentlessly. You moan and beg me to lick your clit, but I keep skirting around it. Finally, after a moment or two of torture, I flick my tongue quickly across your clit and smile Escort Sancaktepe to myself as you groan loudly and arch your back. Your hips thrust up to try getting my tongue back on you, but I resist at first. You finally moan out “Please” and I drive my tongue hard against your clit again. I alternate between licking your hot pussy and flipping the end of my tongue against your nubby clit, and your moans grow louder and more insistent. Your pussy gets hotter and wetter, and begins trying to suck my tongue in as I lick you. I take your clit gently between my teeth, sucking on it as my tongue flicks back and forth across it.

Moaning loudly, you press your hips against my face as I keep licking and nibbling on your clit. I suck harder and lick faster against your clit as you get more excited, your breasts and cheeks flushed with your arousal. I reach up and pinch your nipples as my tongue continues to draw your pleasure higher and higher. You squeal in pleasure as the pressure rises, your juices flowing freely out of your pussy. You begin to moan “Oh god, please fuck me” as I lick and suck harder and faster. Finally, you scream out “I’m cuumming!” and life your ass high off the couch as I lap up all of your juices and tickle your clit with my tongue. My mouth devours you until you’re squirming and begging me to put my cock inside you.

I stand up, pulling you up off the couch. Turning you around, I bend you over the couch as I slip my throbbing cock slowly between your pussy lips. You sigh as you feel the hardness finally enter you, and try pushing your ass back against me to speed me up. Ever teasing, I back out until only the head of my cock is still in your sucking pussy and you’re begging me to fill you again. Slowly, I glide my cock all the way into your hungry pussy and hold it inside you for a moment. Then I Sancaktepe Escort Bayan pull out again and push hard back into you. Your voice cries out “Take me! Take me hard and fast!” as I begin ramming my cock in and out of your clutching snatch. You scream incoherently as another climax wracks your body and I fuck you harder and faster. I keep stroking in and out of you while you come down from the high, and then pull completely out and sit on the couch, guiding you down onto my lap.

Facing me, you straddle my legs and guide my cock back inside you. Now I let you take control, and you ride me like there’s no tomorrow. Your hips thrust up and down against my legs, my hard cock gripped tightly like a vise inside your still-demanding pussy. I can feel your pussy contracting around me even after you stop cumming, and I moan loudly as you speed yourself up trying to get me off. I take first one of your tits, and then the other, into my mouth and suck hard on your nipples. Your moans grow even louder, and more insistent. As I lick and suck your tits, you bend your head towards my neck and start suckling. I moan into your breasts at the sensation, and my balls begin to tighten again.

Sensing my excitement, you begin to ride me faster and harder, still suckling hard at my neck. The sensations flood my body, and drive me closer and closer to the edge. Now I’m the one moaning and babbling incoherently, between nibbling and licking your breasts, as you drive your body up and down on my throbbing cock. I feel the cum bubbling up inside me as you cum a third time, your pussy gripping me tightly as it vibrates around me. My senses leave me, and I grunt loudly as my climax finally hits me and my cock explodes into your waiting pussy. You grind your hips into mine as your pussy milks every last drop from me and I lay gasping beneath you. Finally, you collapse against me and I wrap my arms around you, holding you tight against me while my cock finally begins to go limp in your still-sucking pussy.

After a few moments, you stand up and start to get dressed. Smirking at me, you wink and say “Thanks for the help. See you in rehearsal?”

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The Harley purred with power as he gunned it down the highway, moving effortlessly through the traffic. It felt good to be out on the road again, the bright spring sun shining down, the breeze caressing his face. He pulled off at the exit quickly working his way through the neighborhood and parking the big bike in her driveway. He pulled off his helmet, set it on the bike, and walked to the door. It was opening before he even had a chance to knock.

“Is that thing loud enough? I heard you coming a mile away.”

“It’s a hog, that’s the way I like ’em.” He replied grinning. He could see the gleam of excitement in her eyes.

“I know, I know. Let me get my helmet”

He admired her as she went back inside her tight leather pants and jacket showing off all her luscious curves. She was back out in a moment, looking as good from the front as she had from the back. He mounted the bike and started the engine feeling her getting on behind him, her arms wrapping around his waist her legs pressed against his. He backed out of the driveway and headed to the highway, feeling the press of her body against him.

Soon they were on the highway, heading into the mountains. She could feel the steady vibration of the bike’s engine between her legs. Like a rhythmic massage of her thighs and ass. She pressed herself down harder against the seat keeping her hands tight around his waist as the motor’s vibration began to send exciting tingles through her pussy.

The mountains seemed to be flying passed them and she tried to concentrate on their magnificent splendor as they rode down I-70. Genesse, Evergreen, Idaho Springs all flashed by as they roared down Tuzla Escort I-70, but the tingle was growing deeper and more demanding inside her. Her nipples were hard and she rubbed herself against his back. Then they were slowing down and getting off the highway at Empire, taking the winding road up to Berthoud Pass. Her desire was increasing as the twisting and turning of the bike on the winding road pushed her harder against the vibrating seat.

She worked her hands down into his lap and she felt him jump a bit when she started rubbing his crotch. She could tell that the ride was exciting for him too. She worked her hand under the waistband of his pants and underwear till she had his cock in her hand. She could feel him respond to her touch growing harder as they rode. She felt the bike skid a little as she gripped him, but he brought it smoothly back under control.

Before she knew it he was pulling off on to a little side road and pulling into a small grove of trees hidden from the road. The bike came to a skidding stop and he was up and off the bike in a moment. His helmet thudding to the ground and with a quick motion her helmet joined his and his lips were hard and insistent on hers. The kiss was long and deep and his hands roamed her leather clad body. Slowly he unzipped her leather jacket and exposed her breasts to the sun. He cupped her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples with his fingers. He let one hand slide down her body. Rubbing her pussy through her leather pants, she groaned and thrust her hips up to meet his hand. The zipper on her pants was next as his mouth moved to her aching nipples, sucking one then the other Tuzla Escort Bayan into his mouth, leaving a wet trail between them. She arched her back and leaned back farther on the bike her legs spread out on either side.

He unzipped her pants and let his hand slide inside, one finger sliding between the swollen lips of her pussy, stroking and rubbing. He could feel her thrusting up, moving her pussy against his hand. He straddled the bike sitting on the gas tank sucking on her hard, swollen nipples as he continued to rub her pussy.

“Get up, lets get those pants off” he hissed.

They both stood up from the bike, shedding their clothes then moved back on to the bike. He could smell her now, her scent mixing with the smell of evergreens. Truly intoxicating, he could feel his cock hard and urgent, throbbing with desire. He kissed her again, moving closer pulling her legs up over his so she was straddling his lap, his cock rubbing trapped against her belly. He could feel her lips spreading open allowing his cock to rub against her, could feel her juices making them both slick.

His hands moved to her ass, cupping the firm cheeks and raising her higher, till his cock was poised at the entrance to her hot depths. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he slowly lowered her down, impaling her on his rigid member. He groaned low in his throat as her tight pussy slowly forced itself down his cock. So tight, he thrust up hard and fast and buried the rest of his cock deep inside her. She tried to climb away from the sudden thrust but the pressure was amazing and she settled herself down hard on his insistent cock.

He Escort Tuzla could feel her muscles working inside, stroking and massaging his cock in her pussy. He thrust up again lifting them both off the seat of the bike. He kissed her hard and deep his tongue exploring her mouth, feeling her throbbing nipples rub against his chest. Her scent was filling his nostrils mingling with the evergreens and there was nothing but her in his mind. He felt her shift her legs her feet finding the foot rests. Suddenly she was moving hard and fast on his cock, pushing her self up and down with wild determination.

He moved to suck one swollen breast into his mouth and heard her moan and felt her arch her back at the contact. Her relentless attack on his cock didn’t stop though. He let one hand slide down one finger searching out and finding her clit as she fucked him harder and faster. Her body tensing more and more with each powerful thrust, now he was just along for the ride no longer in control, only there to give her pleasure. His finger rubbed her clit harder, stroking the throbbing organ and he felt her body go completely rigid for a moment, then she was bucking and writhing on his cock. She squeezed him tighter than ever. Her throbbing pussy was to much with his feet on the ground he thrust up harder and faster into her clutching, squeezing pussy. His own body went hard, driving his cock deeper in her pussy splashing jet after jet of his cum against the walls of her tight pussy.

They came to stop, sitting on top of the bike, its engine still warm beneath them. He nuzzled her neck enjoying the press of her body against him, the scent of her body and the mountain air in his nose. He kissed her gently, teasing her lips with his tongue while he gently caressed her body.

“That was a pretty quick ride,” he whispered. “What do you think? Want to ride with me again?” She smiled back the excitement clear in her eyes.

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I opened my eyes gently, and stretched my joints with a big yawn. With my eyes now open, I saw Michael sleeping next to me. He had his face snuggled between my bare breasts, using them as soft pillows. He seemed as adorable as a baby with his face between my tits.

I couldn’t resist stroking his short brown hair. I ploughed my fingers through his hair, and smiled pleasantly to myself. I gently held his head, and put it aside trying not to wake him up.

I got off the soft comfy bed and saw my black lacy bra and panties lying on the floor. Picking them up, I slid my hands through the bra and fastened it from the back. Then sitting at the side of the bed, I slid the panties up my smooth sexy legs.

Michael moaned, “nghhh…”

I turned around and saw him wake up. He smiled at me and said “Last night was fun babe. So do I own that pussy now?” I smiled for a bit feeling happy, but turned serious and asked, “Um… About that…Are you really fine with me? Truth is… I didn’t tell you an important thing about me…”

Michael looked a bit surprised. He asked, “And what would that be?”

I replied, “I was actually… raped… by a lot of people on that pirate ship. I didn’t want to mention it before, but now, I’d feel guilty if I didn’t tell you about it. I’d be betraying you if I didn’t tell you about it before starting our relationship. So…Will you still accept me?”

With an unsure look on his face he replied, “Well… How should I put it…? I kind of heard you in the sleep yesterday saying something like that. So you don’t have to feel guilty about anything.”

I felt a bit embarrassed hearing about my sleep talking but happy overall.

“That’s really good to hear. I was scared that last night would be just a one-time thing. Thank you for it. I feel I can move on with Alex’s death now. And it’s all thanks to you.”

He gave a nice broad smile and said, “Alright that’s good news for the start of this day. I feel I can be motivated throughout the work today.” He looked at the clock hanging on the wall in front of the bed and said, “OH this is bad! I am going to be late. I need to hurry and go check the matters on the ship. “

He got off the bed hurriedly and went to the locker. I glanced at the clock noting that it was 9 AM. He pulled out a towel and said,” Honey I’m sorry, I was hoping to have a sexy bath with you but the time won’t allow it. I’ll make sure I’m able to do that with you tomorrow onward.”

“That’s fine. I’ll relax in the tub after you’re done. Wouldn’t want you getting distracted and being late because of me”

“Thanks babe. I appreciate your understanding.” Michael went to the bathroom quickly. I followed him into the bathroom and sat on the side of the tub. I got the tap running and filling the tub with water while Michael entered the shower.

“I hope you don’t mind chatting to me right now. “, I asked to check whether it was okay for me to be in here.

He replied,” Yeah I don’t mind as long as it’s just chatting.”

“I was thinking it would be nice if you could meet up with me later today. I need to go shopping as all I have is the set of clothes you got for me.”

“Yeah I’ll be free later today. I’ll come by then and we can go together. Oh yeah, I also promised to introduce you to the head of food services yesterday. We can get that done after the shopping.”

“Thanks I really appreciate your helping me out like this. I’ll just take a soak in the tub till then or browse through the sections of this ship.”

“Just make sure to come back here by 12. It’d be a real hassle searching for you without a mobile.”

“Yeah, I’ll be back by then.” I replied with a short laugh. “You were also talking about getting me a cabin yesterday. Should I go to that room? You’d be able to sleep more comfortably that way.” I asked teasingly.

Michael laughed. “You sure have a nice memory I totally forgot about that. Well can’t be helped having a fine young lady like you around makes me forget such things. And about last night’s sleep, I tell you, it was among the most comfortable ones I’ve ever had. I’d love it if you could stay. I can let you go if you’d like your personal space.”

“Oh I’m definitely not leaving you now.” I giggled. “Besides, you already promised me a bath together daily.”

“Haha, yeah there’s that thing too.”

“Hehehe, I suppose our mornings and nights are going to be quite busy now. I’ll stop teasing you now or you’d be late.”

“Well I’m almost done.”

Michael finished his shower and dried himself with the towel. He proceeded to clean his teeth at the washbasin. The tub was now full of water, so I turned off the water flow. Soon after Michael finished cleaning his teeth and hurried outside. I followed him out to see him off and just stared at him as he got dressed up.

After dressing up, he kissed me goodbye and marched out of the room. I locked the hatch of the room after he left, and headed back to the bathroom with a towel. In the bathroom, I added the liquid soap to Kurtköy Escort the water. I took off my bra and panties and hung them in the nearby hanger. I entered the soapy water and lay on my back. I relaxed in the tub relieving myself of all tension. After having relaxed enough, I drained the water from the tub and took a quick shower rubbing off the soapy foam sticking to my body. I dried myself with the towel and went to the mirror by the basin to admire myself.

I winked at myself looking at my bare body in the mirror. Then tried wrapping the towel around me and made some poses. I imagined how things would now be if Michael saw me this way. It got me aroused and wet below. I resisted the urge to masturbate not wanting to clean myself again.

“Damn. I wish he could eat and fuck me right now.” I thought to myself.

I combed my hair and then picked up the bra and panties from the hanger.

“Ah, this sucks. I need to wear these same things again.”

I took off my towel and hung it to dry, then got into my bra and panties again. I got out of the bathroom and into the room towards the bed. I picked up the dress lying down and examined it. “Well, it’s a good thing this isn’t much dirty.”

I put it on and sat on the bed awhile, thinking what to do next.

“Well, I should just go out and view what’s there on here. I’ll just check out the things that interest me.” I thought.

I got up all ready to go and it crossed me, “Ah, that moron forgot to give me the keys.”

I looked around the room for the keys. I looked in the desk drawers, under his pillows and under the bed. It was nowhere to be found. I saw the bed bulging in one corner and investigated it. I pulled out the things under it and off came a bunch of porn magazines.

I looked at the covers and saw all types of girls with a big rack. I figured that was his fetish and he did like fondling my breasts too. Thinking about it and seeing the magazines made me wetter. I could feel the fabric of my panties sticking to the skin at some places.

I put the magazines back to their place and sat on the floor tired from searching. Then I saw a hanger on the wall in front of me and with it the keys. I got up and picked them from the hanger. I went to the hatch and tried putting in the keys. They were a match! I could finally leave the room safely.

I went out of the cabin and locked it from outside. I walked out of a short, nicely furnished hallway to the outer deck. Cool sea breeze passed me and I felt refreshed. I could see the various people enjoying on the lower decks. I looked to the sides and away. All I could see was the blue ocean.

A voice approached me “Hey, rare to see a passenger here”

I turned to the voice. I saw a man a bit taller than me, dark black eyes, lightly tanned skin, medium build and short blond hair. He was wearing a sailor uniform so I figured he was a crew member too.

“I was just admiring the scenery” I told him with a smile.

“Oh, it’s alright you can stay here as long as you want. But I don’t think I’ve seen you before…”

“I kind of got on board only yesterday.” I replied. I didn’t like where the conversation was going. Moreover something in his eyes gave me bad vibes from him.

“Hmm… Yesterday, I see so you’re the castaway girl I’ve been hearing rumors about. How are you feeling now?” He smiled at me.

“I’m fine now. Thanks for your concern.” I smiled back to him. I found his smile to be creepy. I tried to not show it in my reactions.

“Oh that’s a relief. What about your living accommodations? If there’s no room on the ship I don’t mind offering you my cabin. Of course it’s only if you don’t mind…”

“What? Living together with a creep like you? No way… I bet you’d have been gloating at me from afar before approaching me.” Is what I wanted to say but didn’t say. It came to me now that I’ll need to deal with this more often. I didn’t want to go declaring my relationship with Michael without asking him first. So I decided to go with the latter.

“Oh thank you for your offer…” I looked at the badge with his name on the chest and said “Mr. Charley, But I already have a room.” I decided to keep smiling at him for the rest of the time. And I noticed he was smiling at me this entire time. God! Could he be any more hideous and creepy? If possible I’d want to go away from him as soon as possible.

“Oh I see. I hope I’m not scaring you or creeping you out Miss…”

“Sasha.” I replied and thought “Oh you totally are creeping me out.” I just kept smiling at him not wanting to say a word.

“Oh, such a fine name. My first girlfriend also had the same name.” He laughed.

“Even you could get a girlfriend! Some women sure have weird tastes.” I thought to myself. “Hahaha what a coincidence” I replied with a smile. “That was such a lame joke.” I thought to myself.

“I’m starting to like you Sasha. Since you’re new here I think I’ll show you around.”

“This is totally bad. He’s starting to like Kurtköy Escort Bayan me and what’s more, touring me around the ship? This is such a bad day.” I thought. “Aw thanks for the offer Charley you’re sweet. But I think I can manage myself.” I told him. I then told myself, “Okay, listen up me. Don’t think badly of me, I totally don’t find him to be sweet. It’s just to get away from this freak.” I felt like I atoned for the sin and got relieved.

“Aw don’t be mean, I thought you liked me at least a little. It’s going to be fun I promise.”

“Ew. Fun with you? No way…” I told myself. “Aw I’m sorry if I hurt you but I’d really like some time alone” I replied. “Nope. Not sorry at all” I told myself.

“Oh, um… yeah sure. Sorry I didn’t realize it was your period today. Well then sorry to bother you.” I didn’t say anything but just glared at him. My face clearly saying, “Are you freaking kidding me? I’m not in my fucking period!”

He realized his mistake and without a word left me. I stared at him walking away. “Even his walking is odd and creepy. Well good thing he finally left” I thought to myself.

I then headed to the lower deck to explore some. I saw various shops selling clothes and chocolates and lots of things. I just walked past them glancing at all the shops and the people. The place seemed similar to a mall. I reached the end of the inner deck and saw a pool on the outer deck.

“Well it would be nice to go swimming or just lying down for a tan. But I don’t have a bikini” I thought. I wondered what time it was. I headed back to the inner deck looking around in the shops for a clock as I walked past them. Then I found a clock in one of the shops. It was 11:45 and I thought “Let’s head back up”.

I went back upstairs and hoped that creep wouldn’t show up again. The coast was clear and I relaxed and headed back to the cabin. I opened the cabin door with the keys and entered it. I went straight for the bed and relaxed on my back. My legs were tired from all the walking around. I stared at the clock waiting for the time to pass.

At nearly 12 the hatch opened and I got up. Michael entered the room and came to sit beside me.

“Hey babe, you look tired. Anything I can do for you?” he asked.

“I’d love a massage but let’s not do it. I don’t want to get carried away right now.” I said.

“Well your choice” he shrugged. “So did you have fun touring around?” he asked.

“Well yeah it was fun. Expect for one thing I met some weird guy called Charley. Do you know him?”

“Oh Charley! I know him. He’s a subordinate of mine. He has a reputation of not being like by girls which I don’t know why. He’s useful at the work though.”

“Oh figures why I don’t like him. Anyways I’m all set to go. What about you?”

“Okay then, just let me change into my casuals and we are ready to go.”

I watched him undress. He took off his uniform quickly and the put on a white shirt and brown pants.

“Okay, we’re set to go” He said and held out his hand.

I took his hand and we got out of the room. He locked the cabin. We proceeded downstairs while chatting. We arrived at a floor with ladies shops everywhere. I could see them having lingerie, bikinis, heels, party dresses and everything. I got a bit worried and said “Are you sure you’d be able to afford buying the things?”

He laughed and said “I got a lot of money babe, so shop away to your heart’s content”

I felt relieved. We entered the shops and bought the various general things I needed like makeup, heels, casual and party dresses. Then we entered the lingerie and bikini shop. Michael had a big grin on his face and I winked at him letting him know he’s going to enjoy it.

I picked up some bras and panties, and then picked up some sexy exciting bikinis. We went to the changing rooms. There were some people standing outside. I got into one of the vacant rooms with the various bikinis and lingerie asking Michael to wait outside. He looked a bit disappointed but waited outside.

Inside the room I took off all my clothes and tried on the pink lingerie. I purposely left the bra strap open and called out, “Honey can you come in and help me with this strap” opening the door. Michael came into the room and locked it. He grinned at me and was already hard in his pants.

He pulled off the bra and cupped my breasts whispering “Okay you naughty girl, I’ll make you enjoy this but you have to try not to be loud.”

I whispered back “Okay I’ll try.”

He pulled my panties down and touched my moist clitoris.

“What’s this? You’re wet already” he whispered biting my ear.

I moaned with a low voice enjoying his hot breath on my neck. I whispered back “It’s been waiting for you since the morning”

“I’ll take good care of it now” he slid in two fingers right away and started sucking my nipple. I was about to give out a big moan but bit my lip and moaning lowly “Mmmmm fuck”

He moved his fingers fast and sucked on my nipples, one after Escort Kurtköy other roughly, making them hard. I was getting wetter by the second with his fast thick fingers and the thought that people were just outside the room. My juices leaked out and started falling on the floor.

He moved his mouth below and slid his tongue all the way. He put his wet fingers inside my mouth muffling my big moan. I sucked on his fingers lovingly as he ate out my pussy wiggling his tongue inside.

“Mmmmmm fuck babe I’m close” I whispered. He continued eating me out biting my labia on both sides. He rubbed my clit vigorously and continued eating me out.

I suppressed my moan “Mmmmmmmm I’m cummingggg! ” I filled his mouth with my juices. He licked them off my pussy and kissed me. I tasted my juices through his mouth and we heard a knock on the door.

We realized it was time we got out of here and I started putting on my clothes. I finished clasping my bra and just as I was going to pick up my panties Michael took it.

“What are you doing?” I questioned.

“I’m punishing my naughty girl. You’re not going to be wearing these for the way back” He answered.

“Hey give them back” I said trying to snatch them back from him but failed to do so. Trying to retrieve my panties made the juices still sticking at my pussy drip on the floor. I then gave up, not wanting to wet the floor anymore, and put on the dress without my panties.

We moved out of the room and noticed another couple waiting. I tried to keep my thighs together to not drip on the way and hoped they wouldn’t notice the wet spots in the room. From the look on their faces I figured they hadn’t found out what we were doing inside. We moved to the counter and I tried to walk dripping as less as possible. We bought the bikinis and lingerie at the counter and headed back with both our hands full of the bags containing my accessories.

We arrived at the cabin and hurried inside. I went to the bed and Michael followed me. I bent on the bed putting the bags on it. My ass was towards Michael intentionally. Michael dropped the bags and flipped over my dress. He pulled down his pants and boxers. I put my hands on the bed waiting for him to enter me from behind. He poked the head of his thing at my pussy lips, then with a gentle thrust entered me from behind.

I moaned “Oh fuck it’s in”. It felt different from last time. It was touching at entirely different places inside. He kept shoving it in and I swallowed it all the way. He grabbed my ass and started moving at a gentle pace.

I moaned feeling his gentle thrusts filling my pussy all the way “Mmmmm Michael! Fuck me baby”

“Take this you naughty girl” he said after increasing his pace.

I kept moaning having my happy pussy slammed by Michael hard and fast. My pussy became wetter.

“Oh baby you’re so wet I’m slipping in straightaway. Looks like you’re about to cum” Michael moaned.

He increased his pace going as fast as he could. My body was shaking from his thrusts and my pussy exploded on his cock.

“Ohhhh yeahhhh I’m cumminggg Michaellll” I moaned hard. My pussy was dripping wet and my juices leaked out falling on the floor.

He pulled out and said “Stay just like that.”

He got in front of me on the bed with his raging hard on pressing on my lips. I opened my mouth and he shoved it in my mouth with a quick thrust. I had my mouth full and his head down my throat. He grabbed my head and fucked me from front with the same force as behind. I felt him throbbing in my mouth and he held my head pushing his dick all the way in. I choked on his dick and he shot his hot stuff straight down my throat in repeated spurts. I swallowed his semen and he pulled out of my mouth.

We lied down on the bed catching our breath.

He said “You were awesome baby. I love you.”

I said “I love you too baby. You were quite rough at the end”

“You didn’t like it?”

“Yeah, having it directly in my throat is too much for me.”

“Sorry baby, I got carried away.”

“Let’s clean up and go for lunch”

We cleaned our privates with a towel. I slipped into my new lingerie and put on a blue pleated dress. Among the other accessories I had some purses makeup kits perfumes and a mobile. I put them all in the purse and was ready to go. I turned to see what Michael was doing. Michael switched back to his uniform and turned around facing me.

“I have to say you look dashing in that uniform of yours”

Michael laughed.

“Well thanks. Is that why you fell for me?”

“Yes partly” I blushed.

“You look cute in those clothes”

I blushed even more and looked away from him. Michael clicked a picture of me with his mobile. I looked at him with a red face “Why did you do that?”

“You were looking just too cute. I absolutely had to save that” He replied grinning.

He came to me and grabbed my hand saying “Let’s go.”

We walked out of the cabin holding hands. On our way to the stair we encountered a man who seemed to recognize Michael. He had hazel eyes, short brown hair, about the same build and height as Michael.

He approached Michael saying “Look at what we have here, two love birds.”

Michael laughed. “Well… Looks like you found out Jason.”

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I awoke to the mating call of some bird that had settled outside the open bay windows in my room. I grinned to myself over the appropriateness of this particular wake-up call. So far, in just a 24 hour period, I had fucked around with more girls than the previous 5 years combined. I couldn’t help but feel blessed lying there in bed.

I got out of bed and brushed my teeth. I had taken a shower after my little escapade the previous night, so I just through on some fresh clothes and headed downstairs. When I got about three steps down I heard the voices of the three girls. I stopped in my tracks to eavesdrop on their conversation. I squatted down so that I could see what was going on. All three girls were putting on tanning oil. Kristen was standing above the other two and talking to Jackie’s sister, who I soon learned was named Lauren.

“Hey Lauren, how was your hangover this morning?” Kristen said grinning.

“Not so bad actually,” Lauren responded. “But, I had the craziest dreams last night.”

“Couldn’t have been crazier than the dream I had last night,” Jackie said chuckling. She looked over at Kristin who was equally amused with the statement. Lauren was still apparently unaware of their drunken experimentation.

“Ok, I don’t know what that means, but I’m serious,” Lauren pleaded. “I had all these sexual fantasy dreams right in a row, all my deepest desires being fulfilled. And, when I woke up this morning, my panties were soaked through and I had cum in my sleep.”

“Well, that’s what you get when you’re a sexually repressed 18 year old virgin,” Kristen joked. “I’ll tell you what; sometime before that kid upstairs goes home you should let him baptize that sweet pussy, if you know what I mean.”

Lauren blushed at the remarks and my dick started to stiffen. She could not find an answer to Kristen’s proposal but the three seemed content to let the comment be brushed under the carpet. All of a sudden Kristen undid her bikini top and took it off. She began rubbing oil on her breasts but she was facing away from me so I couldn’t get a peek. “What are you doing Kristen? I told you before we are not going to sunbathe nude. It’s too risky with all the people who walk around,” Jackie snapped.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to, but I know a quiet spot beyond the blue house that is relatively safe. It’s a small clearing located between two dunes. You’ll see anyone walking up the beach well before they’ll be able to spot you,” Kristen said as she continued to liberally lube her tits. “I mean if you want to have those pale white triangles on your boobs every time a guy sees you naked, be my guest.”

“I’m with Kristen, Jack. I mean especially if I am going to fuck this Adam kid I might as well,” Lauren said. The words made my dick jumped to full mast. Jackie looked shockingly at her younger sister as she untied her bra and pull it off. Kristen smiled and threw Lauren the oil. Unlike Kristen, Lauren was sitting on the couch facing me. Her breasts were just as I remembered from the night before. Her pink nipples stood out atop her bountiful D cup bust. Her tan lines from yesterday traced a perfect pale white triangle on each round orb. I could tell that the cool breeze that tweaked Lauren’s nipples had also enlightened her to the seriousness of her hasty decision. She covered her boobs with the shimmering oil tentatively, already somewhat doubting her will to go through with Kristen’s wild stunt. As she massaged the oil in though and Kristen gave her a high five, she became less shaky and more comfortable topless.

“Well I’ll go with you all, but I’m not going topless. And that’s final,” Jackie said.

“It’s nothing we haven’t seen before Jack,” Kristen cooed. She plopped down on the couch next to her friend on the couch. Now her oiled up tits were staring me right in the eye. They were indeed smaller than the other girls, just barely a c cup, but her tits were perky and beautifully shaped. They were perfectly proportionate to her narrow build and she was the type of girl that just knew how to hold herself. The way she walked, even the way she sat on a couch, oozed sexiness. Her nipples seemed like they were hard 24/7 and you just had to believe that in the back of her mind she was always thinking about fucking someone. She leaned over to Jackie and pulled her bra down, causing her left boob to pop up. Jackie jumped back quickly and slapped playfully at Kristen’s outstretched hand. She stretched her bathing suit material and stuffed her big melon back into its confines. The girls laughed and the other two girls put their tops back on as they exited towards the beach.

I ran back up to my room and out onto the balcony. I could see the girls walking over the dune off to the right and beyond my vision. I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. My dick was throbbing and rock hard and I needed to do something about it. As I let the water warm up, I skipped down the stairs to get a glass of orange juice. When I got Fikirtepe Escort to the kitchen I stopped dead in my tracks. Standing before me with her back turned towards me was a beautiful brunette filling up a glass of water at the sink. I could tell it wasn’t one of the girls because this woman was wearing a powder blue bikini. As she turned around I could tell it was the girl from the other day, who was playing with her dog on the beach.

My presence startled her and she dropped her glass, which shattered at my bare feet. “Oh my God! You startled me,” the beautiful brunette exclaimed. “You must be Kay’s nephew. I’m Meg Andrews, your aunt’s dog walker. Listen, don’t move there is glass everywhere. I’ll get a dust pan.”

“Ok, um I’m Adam by the way,” I said. As the words slipped out of my mouth I glanced down at my diamond-cutter erection that was poking through my basketball shorts. I looked at the shards of glass around my feet. I didn’t think Meg had noticed and I thought a quick escape might be in order, but the glass made any movement risky and certainly sketchy. I remained in place hoping it would subside before she got back, but this was not the case.

Meg got down on her knees and started to carefully sweep up the glass. The silence was deafening as I prayed her gaze would not extend upward, where my throbbing member was blatantly obvious. The fact that this beautiful twenty-something girl was on her knees in front of me offering a clear view down her cleavage didn’t help matters. Not only was my erection not going away, it seemed to only get harder.

“That’s all of it,” Meg said. As she spoke she looked up towards me. She awkwardly stopped when she caught a glimpse of cock and giggled. I casually dropped my hands to cover the massive hard-on, but the damage had already been done. She stood up smiling and tried to pretend she hadn’t noticed the throbbing flesh pole that was nearly poking through my shorts, but I could tell by the way she wasn’t looking at me that she had definitely noticed.

I turned away embarrassed and headed for the stairs. “Ok, well it was nice to meet you,” I said as I practically ran up stairs. I could hear her offer a response but I was so far up the flight of stairs that I didn’t even catch it. I walked briskly to the bathroom and closed the door behind me. So much for first impressions I thought.

I stripped down and got into the shower. Finally in privacy, I began to jerk my pulsating cock. Using some girly shampoo as a lubricant, I stroked my cock deliberately. To my surprise, my thoughts were not focused on the three girls sunbathing. Instead, I couldn’t get the thought of Meg out of my head. I closed my eyes and began to imagine how it would feel to have an experienced girl like her suck on my cock. I could imagine her beautiful blue eyes looking up at me as she slowly bobbed up and down on my cock. She struck me as a girl that would take her time sucking a dick and tease her willing victim by delicately licking up and down the shaft. Just once this summer I wanted to stuff my meat down her throat.

As I stroked my cock, I got increasingly caught up in my sexual imaginings and I started to moan softly. I hadn’t even noticed that someone else had entered the bathroom. Before I knew it the shower curtain was pulled back and I was caught standing there holding my dick, both literally and figuratively. It was Meg, who had a shitty grin on her face. She had her hands on her hips and she was biting her lower lip as she examined me.

I quickly turned away but Meg objected. “What do you think I’m up here for? I wanted to get a look at that monster in the flesh,” she said. Her rhetorical question calmed my embarrassment and I turned back to face her. I was staring at her cute face, which somewhat resembled actress Kate Beckinsale. Meg, on the other hand, had her attention focused entirely on my erection from the minute I turned around. My soapy cock was standing at full mast in front of her waiting for her next move and she licked lips.

Without warning, Meg took my cock in her right hand. I let out an unsuspecting sigh of pleasure as her cold hand wrapped itself around my hungry cock. She laughed softly at my sensitivity and stepped into the warm stream of the shower. I had already been stroking my cock for a couple of minutes and I was worried that I could blow at any moment. As she gently stroked my cock, water splashed all over her tits and her abdomen. Water droplets beaded and rolled off her perfectly rounded breasts. She had a firm stomach. It looked as though at one time she even had a six pack, but had since relented on her efforts. It looked better like that anyway; girls with muscles freak me out a little.

The material of her bikini top was now soaked through and her hardening nipples were making an impression. She continued to stroke my cock and took a step closer. She angled my pulsating erection between her legs and stepped around it. As she released Fikirtepe Escort Bayan her hold on my shaft, it sprang upwards against her pubis. Now only her thin bikini material stood between my hot throbbing cock and her inviting pussy. She stepped closer still, my dick between her legs, and pressed her body up against mine. I reached behind her neck and casually untied her top while I gave her a deep passionate kiss. Our tongues intertwined while my fingers did the same. Before Meg even knew it, her bare breasts and stiff nipples were pressing up against my chest. She started grinding her vagina against my cock and I reached down and took hold of her right boob. I brought my head down and began to suck on her nipple, and then took her other breast in my left hand and gave it a squeeze.

“Oh, yea,” she stammered. “Oh, that feels good. Keep, oh, doing, oh, what you’re doing. I know you like the taste of my big tits!” I noticed Meg’s right hand slip into her bikini bottoms and start to play with her clit. She pulled my cock from between her legs with her left hand and took a step back. “I think I need to take a closer look at this thing!”

Meg took another step back and knelt before me on the floor of the shower. Water rained down on her as she examined my cock from several angles. Her right hand was still deep in her panties and actively pleasuring her most sensitive area, while my manhood remained in the tender clutch of her left hand. Meg leaned her head backwards into the shower stream. As she did this, I stared directly at her beautiful tits and excited nipples, which were pointed upwards toward my aching penis. When her hair was wet and the water had straightened her wavy brown hair, Meg kneeled back upright and tossed her long hair over her left shoulder.

“I think it’s time,” Meg said bluntly. “I’m just not sure where to start,” she said jokingly. With that, she leaned forward and tongued the underside of my tentacles. She put one of my balls in her mouth and gently sucked on it. Then she licked the underside of my rigid shaft and closed her mouth over the head of my cock.

Meg had what most guys refer to as dsl’s, or dick sucking lips. She had a big mouth with soft, thick lips that reminded me of Angelina Jolie. Her pouty, sultry lips locked around my girth and began to slowly work her way up and down the length of my dick. I pushed my pelvis forward and drove my cock further into her mouth and to the back of her throat. With most of my cock stuffed down her throat, Meg gagged slightly and pulled my saliva drenched member out of her mouth. She giggled as she recovered and gave my cock a few long, fast strokes. Pre-cum oozed from the tip of my penis and Meg put the head of my cock back in her mouth to suck it clean. Then she pulled her head back off my stiff manhood and repositioned herself. She smiled and laid back on to the shower floor.

“I want to see you fuck my tits. Get on down here stud,” she said as she ushered for me to straddle her just below her tits. I knelt on either side of her slender body so that my shaved ball sack was directly over her belly button. She grabbed some of the same shampoo I was using for lube and rubbed it between her sizeable melons. Then she folded her arms and pressed her breasts together, a signal to me that it was time for me to do my bidding. I took the head of my cock and slid it directly between her two tits. Meg was holding them together firmly, but her D cup breasts were all natural and my rigid cock slipped between them like a hot knife through butter. I thrust my cock all the way until the base of my cock was pressing against her fun bags and the head was sticking out on the high side. I began to thrust steadily, mashing my cock between her tits. Meg moaned as I occasionally played with her nipples.

As I tit fucked Meg on the shower floor, I tried to get her to suck on the head of my cock, but she wasn’t observing my subtle hints. I would push my raging cock deep between her tits until the head was poking out the other side, and then let it hover there for a second right below her chin. All she needed to do was crane her neck slightly and accept my cock willingly into her warm, wet mouth. Finally, I just grabbed the back of her head and guided her mouth to my cock. She complied without resistance and began sucking on the head. When I released her hair, she continued to suck on the head of my swollen member until I pulled it back and continued to fuck her perky boobs. .

“Fucked this Adam,” she said releasing her tits. “I’m doing all the work and with none of the reward. I want to see what you feel like inside of me!” I stood up and was about to position myself between her legs but Meg had other ideas. “Why don’t you lie down?”

“As you wish,” I said obediently. I followed her directions and she quickly positioned herself over the top of me, standing up straight as she straddled my mid-section. I let my gaze run up her astonishing body. There was a noticeable Escort Fikirtepe moist area in her panties and she was caressing her soft breasts, teasing me as she hovered over my painfully erect cock. I reached out and touched the inside of her thigh and pleaded with my eyes for her to let me fill her up with my teenage dick. She let my fingers wonder up to her pussy and massage it through the thin material.

Meg didn’t even bother to take her bottoms off. When my fingers no longer met her needs, she simply pulled the elastic to one side and lowered her pussy onto my cock. She took precaution when the head of my penis was first inserted and spread her tight pussy. After the helmet of my cock was securely positioned, however, she sat down forcefully, allowing my whole cock to fill her insides. The walls of her pussy pushed mercilessly against my hot flesh and I came almost immediately as she bounced up and down on my lap. Meg had her eyes closed moaning and was clearly having too much fun to notice the sticky load I had just released in her cunt. I knew I had at least one more load in me and I wasn’t slowing down either. She cried out in pleasure as her vaginal walls massaged my hot throbbing cock. I reached up and took two handfuls of tit and she began to once again ride my cock up and down.

Before, in regards to fucking Kristen, I was just happy to be getting some tail. There was nothing artistic about it, just me ramming my sex drive into her love hole as hard and fast as I could. Meg took her time and varied her strokes. Sometimes she would go up and down. Sometimes she would move her body in a circular movement or from side to side with my dick deep inside her. It felt surreal when she moved up and down. One time she even spun around and started fucking me reverse cowgirl. From this position, I could see her ass giggle in the tight bikini bottoms as she bounced on my cock. I reached out with my left hand and squeezed her ass. Then I reached around with my right hand in search of Meg’s clit. Once I located her engorged clit I rubbed it furiously as I continued to stroke my throbbing member inside of her.

“Oh, oh, oh my God,” Meg said moaning. Her breathing was choppy and irregular as pleasure overtook her. She began to heave her body about as she neared an orgasm. “Ahh, I can’t believe, oh, it feels so, oh, I’m going cum. Adam don’t stop now. I’m going to cum!”

I felt Meg’s body shudder as she came. The walls of her pussy vibrated against my cock as her hot juices covered my manhood and shot onto my leg. I continued to thrust my cock into her sopping cunt and she continued to orgasm. Meg spun around, still steadily bouncing on my cock, so that I could once again see her tits. As her first orgasm subsided, I sat up and stuffed my face in her tits. My cock still needed some relief but I also needed a rest. Meg shook her big tits in my face like a stripper and let her soft fun bags slap me in the face.

Meg must have assumed that I too had cum because she was pleasantly surprised that the dick inside of her was remaining hard. She pushed me back down on the floor and resumed riding my cock. She went slowly though, and talked to me dirty. “I’m indebted to you. How do you want me?”

“Let me take you doggy style. I want to slam up against your beautiful ass while I fuck you,” I said. Before I could finish the sentence, Meg dismounted me and jumped out of the shower. She grinned at me when she reached the door and then dashed out of sight down the hallway. I got to my feet quickly and followed her to my room.

When I entered the room I saw Meg. She was across the room and was removing her panties. For the first time, I saw her beautiful naked ass. Then she turned around and bent over the dresser. Her hard nipples were pressed against the wood grain of the set of drawers and her ass was pushed up in the air so that her slit was also visible. Meg craned her neck and glanced back at me as she reached back and slid a finger into her pussy. I needed no further introduction and I practically ran across the room and positioned myself behind her. She removed her finger and I replaced it with my big cock. I drove my cock deep into Meg’s pussy and she slammed her round ass into my pelvis. With each stroke, Meg let out a cry of pleasure and pain as I rammed her cunt from behind. I heard her palm slap the top of the dresser and her pussy walls clenched my cock as she reached her second orgasm. Her body shook and her pussy trembled, massaging my cock until I too was near an orgasm. With one desperate final stroke, I plunged my cock deep into her pussy and released my juices inside of her. As I pulled out, I shot my final creamy load all over her ass and back. “Ooh baby, that’s what I’m talking about,” Meg squealed as the hot juices careened down her ass crack. She turned around and dropped to her knees in front of me. She once again took my cock in her mouth and licked the juices off of it until it returned to its flaccid state. She let the soft member slide out of her mouth with one last, long suck.

Meg stood up and put on her bikini bottoms. “We’re going to have to do this again,” she exclaimed. She offered me a sexy smile and without another word skipped out of the bedroom. I didn’t even have time to say thank you…

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Bryan had been working at his job for three years when he got the call. He had been expecting it, these last several weeks, and now here it was. He went into the meeting, and there Chris explained what they wanted.

He was to take three other people with him to Detroit to look at a bank, analyze it, pour over the books, and come back and make a recommendation as to whether his company should buy it or not. Cool. He was there. He had been waiting for this opportunity for quite a while.

And, besides: Detroit. There was someone he knew, someone he talked with on the internet, and now he would be able to meet her.

Bryan got to his hotel room, finally. He took a shower and walked around his room naked. He turned on the TV, and switched it to a music channel. He was debating on whether to stay naked or put some clothes on and get something to eat. Or, he mused, I could stay naked and get something to eat. He wondered how far through the lobby and into the hotel restaurant he could get before being stopped. If he brought cash with him, he could bribe his way to a table before—

There was a knock on the door.

He wasn’t expecting anyone. Well, not really. He had chatted with Kim online, through their blogs and eventually, through email. They had threatened to get together when he found he was going to her city, but it was a playful flirtation. Besides, they were both married. And how would she find him anyway?

Another knock. He tried to think. How much information did he give her? He dismissed this as wishful thinking. Probably someone in his company travel group, he thought. He approached the door, looking around for the clothing he would have to grab. “Who is it?”

“It’s me, Kim.”

Holy shit. That was her name, and that was her greeting. He wanted to make sure he handled this right, he wanted to impress her with his intelligence. “Who?”

He heard a sigh from the other side of the door. “It’s Kim. Come on, Bryan. Let me in.”

“Hold on a second.” How dressed should he get? He grabbed his sweatpants out of his open suitcase and pulled them on quickly, grabbed a t-shirt and slipped it on. He opened the door.

There stood this woman he had talked to but never met. She was pretty, and smartly dressed. She looked like she was dressed for a job interview. Reddish-brown hair? He could never tell hair color. Very light makeup, almost a natural look. Older woman? Well, compared to what? She was his age, in her 40’s. Her brown eyes seemed to twinkle, her mouth in a nervous smile. He tried to take in the shape of her body. A little plump, but aren’t we all, he reminded himself. She was shaped nicely, although he imagined that, like most women, she was self-conscious about her body.

All of this in an instant as he opened the door, looked at her, and motioned her in. She quickly stepped in, stood and looked around nervously. “Uhm—are we—are you alone?” She looked up with searching eyes.

He had to make a decision, right then and there. “No, I’m not alone.” Her face dropped, the smile faded, she backed up a step. He stepped up to her, and lifted her chin, looked into her eyes. “You’re here with me.”

She looked at him and smiled, and her entire demeanor changed. He stepped closer, and she dropped her large purse and went into his arms. They kissed. She seemed to melt into him, and her breasts grew warm against his chest as they kissed. A first kiss, the first one, yet filled with passion and knowing. They had known each other for two years, they had just never met. They each moaned as they kissed. Kim’s hands moved down his back to a more comfortable place, on his butt. She held his butt cheeks, squeezed them, she could almost feel them through the thin material of the sweatpants.

Bryan’s hands moved as well. From her face and neck to her back, and down her back to her ass. One hand played from her ass to her side, and his hand was big enough that he was able to keep a hand on her side as his thumb brushed the side of her breast. He moved forward with it, and put his fingers on the top of her breast, right near her nipple, and caressed it.

She shivered and moaned into his mouth as they kissed. Her tongue was warm and wet, and all over in his mouth. Her breath was sweet and hot. Bryan was glad he had just brushed his teeth before she arrived. As her tongue tangled with his, he could feel his cock beginning to grow, and it pressed against her belly. She had had her eyes closed while they were kissing, but upon feeling this, she opened her eyes.

Eventually he did to, to find her looking at him. One of her hands traveled from the back to the front and touched him through his clothes. It sent a shockwave of pleasure through his body, just to be touched.

Kim guided him to the bed, and he began to speak, saying, “I’m so glad you’re here. I don’t know how—”

She cut him off as she directed him to put his back to the bed. “No talking now. We can talk anytime. Now is the time for action.” She grabbed the top of his sweatpants, worked her Cevizli Escort fingers inside them casually as she added, “I remember what we discussed online, but I think I’m going to start with you. That way—” she pulled his pants down—”that way, you will have time to recuperate.” She added, “You’re going to need it.”

She knelt down and pulled his pants all the way off in one quick movement, then guided him to sit on the edge of the bed. He leaned back. She had been eyeing his cock ever since she pulled his pants down to reveal it. And now she grabbed it. It was not a humongous, porn-size cock, but it was more than adequate. And it was very thick. She could not close her fingers around the base. And right up close, at eye level, it seemed big. The head was smooth and glistening, some pre-cum already dribbling out. It was rock hard.

Each touch, each movement she made with it elicited a moan or a noise of some sort from Bryan. He leaned back, but his head was up, watching her. He wanted to see it. Alright, he wants to see it—

She put her head close and stuck her tongue out, and tongued the head like an ice cream cone. She didn’t bring it into her mouth yet, just tongued it, top side, and edge where the head meets the shaft. She felt his cock quivering and jumping in her hand, throbbing under her tongue. She knew instinctively that he both wanted to cum right away, and wanted it to last. She would make it last. This was a special time for them. She wanted him to never forget how good this was. She wanted to give him the best blowjob he ever had in his life.

She turned her head sideways and ran her open mouth up and down his shaft as she pressed her tongue against it. She did this several times, on all sides, top and bottom. Bryan was moaning louder and louder, too. He alternately watched and bent his head back in ecstasy. He wanted to watch, to see her mouth and tongue at work, but the pleasure was to much for him, and all he could do was lay his head back and writhe in pleasure.

Kim was licking the bottom his cock, and the base where his balls met. Wow, she thought, these are some gigantic nuts! She put her lips on them, and realized she would never get them both in her mouth at the same time. But one at a time she could. She first took one, then the other, gently into her mouth. She knew from experience that these were delicate and vulnerable. She took one into her mouth, hair and all, and gently sucked as she ran her tongue around it. She used her tongue to move it around in her mouth. She did the other next, the same way, and then spread his legs apart slightly and licked the sensitive underside of his balls, the taint.

All of this had been going on for many minutes—Bryan could not keep track of time, and Kim was in no hurry—and all of this time, his cock had still not entered her mouth. He was dying for it, begging for it, but no words would come out. When she raised up from under his nuts, his cock was right there, full, hard, throbbing, jumping, with even more fluid dribbling from the top. She grasped it in her hand and felt it pulse. She put her mouth near it, and gently blew on it, and looked up at Bryan, and waited.

Bryan’s head cleared out of the fog, and realized something was different. He felt the hand on his cock, and the gentle, warm blowing. He raised his head to see that Kim was looking at him, and waiting as she gently blew air at the top of his cock head. She was waiting for him to look. So that he could watch as she slowly licked her lips, wetting them, and then opened her mouth a little bit, and put her lips on his cockhead. Then she pushed her mouth onto it slowly like a Popsicle, letting the cock open her mouth for her. Bryan’s entire body shook, and he moaned loudly. Kim thought he was cumming at first, but nothing came out, and his cock was not doing a spasmodic jump like it did when guys came. He was just enjoying it very, very much. He was in the complete throes of ecstasy.

As she continued to slide her mouth up and down his shaft, she alternated with some head licking, and shaft licking, and then would go back to the full mouth treatment. She would start slow, and then pick up the pace gradually, and pump his cock with her mouth. She could feel the cum rising in him, feel his balls tighten and pull up to his body, and his breathing pattern would change, and he would begin rocking his hips into her mouth.

Then she would back off. She let go completely, pulled her head back and stretched her neck and waited. His cock was straight up and down, and jumping. A tiny drop of fluid seemed to jump off of his head, and landed on her arm. She licked it off. His breathing would return to normal, or at least slow down, and he wasn’t moaning as much, and then she would do the same thing all over again.

It was more pleasure than he could take. Bryan was delirious, moaning and bucking; he couldn’t form a coherent thought. The electricity running through his body was immeasurable. He had never experienced this much of this kind of pleasure. Escort Cevizli Any blowjob he had experienced in his past was just that: in the past. He remembered his first one, quick and clumsy. But it was still good.

He remembered “training” his previous girlfriend to give head. She was willing, but had no idea how. He would work his shaft with his own hand, while her mouth kept a firm grip on his cock head. Gradually, he got her to use her own hands, and also to slide it deeper into her mouth.

She got pretty good at it. But the important thing was, she was willing to do it and did it often. He could stop by her work in the middle of the day and get a blowjob. Some days she worked alone in the office, and no one was there. She would lock the door, he would pull it out, and she would suck it. He would cum in her mouth, zip up and then leave to go to his job. That night, he would fuck her.

He remembered the ones his wife gave him before they got married, how great they were, and how that well seemed to dry up. He would still get some head on occasion, but never as much as he wanted, and never to completion. Except one time, he got up early on a Saturday morning, the kids were staying over somewhere, and his wife was up already, sitting at the kitchen table, working on a project, He walked around in his underwear, opening cabinets, opening the fridge, looking around.

She said to him, “What are you looking for?”

Then and there it occurred to him. He came over to her, and the bulge in his underwear started to grow. “Just looking for a little action,” he said, and flipped down the front of his underwear. She just looked at him.

“What do you think you’re going to do with that?” she asked.

“Not ‘what I’m going to do with it,’ what you’re going to do with it.” His cock was now staring her in the face. She took hold of it and gingerly placed her lips on it, then just began to suck on it, in a very natural fashion. After just a couple of minutes, the excitement of getting some surprise head right there in the kitchen got to be too much for him, and he unexpectedly (to her) came in her mouth. She quickly jerked her mouth away, and got some cum in her mouth, on her mouth, and from her nose to her chin dripped a thick creamy bead of cum.

Bryan was pretty happy with himself. He had been wanting to cum in her mouth for years—and it had been years since she last allowed this. It felt really good. She stood up, hacking, and said, “What did you do that for?”

As she went to the sink to wash her face and rinse her mouth out, he answered, “Hon, that’s the whole purpose.”

And now he was back again. He floated back and forth through time and space, anchored by his cock in this woman’s talented mouth and hands. Again she stopped right as he was on the brink. He had no idea how much more he could take, and what he would do about it if he couldn’t take it? Cum? Yes. He had no idea how long it had been going on, but a long time, to be sure. By the clock it was almost half an hour. Kim had stalled again, and was giving her neck a break, turning her head, popping it, stretching it. She shook out her hands. He was lying there with his cock hopping and throbbing, wishing for release. The entire head and shaft were glistening wet from her mouth.

Bryan felt at once like he had come, and also like he still very much needed to. He was ready to grab it with his hands and finish it. He just wanted to come now. His arms jerked at his sides and raised, then dropped back down.

Kim said to him from between his legs, “Are you ready now? Are you ready to cum? I want you to cum in my mouth. I want you to shoot the biggest load you’ve ever shot, straight down my throat. Are you ready?”

Bryan just looked at her with a delirious look on his face. He thought he smiled, he thought he said yes, but in fact he said nothing, just looked at her. “I’ll take that as a ‘yes.'”

While he lay there with his head back, she reached into her purse and pulled out a small dildo. She stuck it in her mouth and got it wet without Bryan seeing it. This, she thought, is going to do more than put him over the edge. This will throw him over. And then I’ll have him right where I want him.

She had the little dildo lubricated with her own saliva, and then, as she engulfed his cock in her mouth, with one smooth motion she pushed it firmly into his ass. He went from moaning with pleasure to yelping in surprise. “Oh—Hey! Hey! What the—Hey! What are you doing? Hey!”

She smacked her lips as she released his cock for a second and said, “Relax and enjoy it. And shut up and concentrate on filling my mouth with cum.”

And he did, as well as he could. He still couldn’t believe all the pleasure he was experiencing from her mouth, but this new sensation in his ass puzzled him. His approaching orgasm made him tense his legs and butt, and when he did, he could feel his ass squeezing it. It felt . . . Good.

He decided to enjoy it. He trusted Kim, and would let her do anything Cevizli Escort Bayan she wanted, and he knew she was doing this for him. She occasionally pushed or pulled on the dildo as she sucked his cock, or lifted it up and down. But mostly she paid attention to the sucking, as her hands were around the base of his cock and also his nuts.

She was still amazed at how large his nuts were, and even when they were pulled up to him and tight, they were big. She held them and rubbed them as she went up and down on his cock, now with an increasing pace.

Bryan spread his legs out, it just felt more natural that way, and gave Kim more room between his legs. She was bent over, lying on one leg now for support, as she continued to go up and down his shaft. Her hand was gripped around the base, squeezing and, her other hand was slowly kneading his balls.

He could feel the sensation rise in him, like it had twice before already when she had stopped. But now she didn’t stop. She had increased the speed of her head moving up and down earlier, and now, now that it was close, she was careful not to increase it any more, but kept it at this steady pace. The pressure mounted within him and just built and built. He could feel the waves begin to flow over him, slowly, like no other orgasm he had ever had. Suddenly, finally, he had reached the point of no return, and his legs began to thrash and his hips bucked up and back, and his head went from side to side. His moaning became louder, more of a scream. He held onto the headboard and his toes curled as if reaching for something to wrap around.

With Kim’s mouth firmly attached to his cock, she struggled to keep hold of him, and as wave after wave of ultimate pleasure and release rolled over him, his cock released its prize: wave after wave of cum squirted with (what felt like to him) tremendous force and pressure. He bucked a few times and it pushed his cock deep into her throat. Cum filled Kim’s mouth, and she began to swallow it hungrily, even as drops of it dripped out the side of her mouth. She still had her lips around his cock, and was licking it like a melting ice cream, anxious to catch every drop. Some of it had shot straight to the back of her throat, but she had been ready for it, and swallowed it.

Bryan was still in the throes of orgasm, thrashing had calmed down a bit, but he was still bucking and yelling. The yell quieted to a loud moan and continued. Since Kim still had her mouth on him, and he was still hard, she continued to suck as she had before, except more gently, and concentrating on licking up all of the cum. She noticed that his balls had started to relax, and relaxed her grip on them, but still gently massaged them. She licked the sides of his shaft just as she had in the beginning, and then attached her mouth to his head and kept it there while she gently licked it with her tongue and sucked every drop of cum from him. She used her hand to squeeze upward on his shaft like a tube of toothpaste, forcing every last bit to come out.

She marveled at the fact that he seemed to still be coming. It had been a couple of minutes now since he had first started to squirt cum down her throat, and here he was, still moaning and thrashing and delirious with ecstasy.

She decided to help him along.

She grabbed the little dildo that was in his ass and pumped it in and out of him a little bit. Each movement brought new noise from him. And, she noticed, more cum started dripping out of him. She continued to do this, pumping the dildo and sucking his cock, for several minutes as he felt the final waves of his orgasm finally ebb. His legs relaxed, his butt relaxed, he fell back onto the bed, to the extent that he had been levitating. His cock, which had been so hard and throbbing for all of this time, finally relaxed and turned soft, and Kim let it slip out of her mouth and flop onto his belly.

He was moaning softly, and breathing heavily, still not a part of this world yet. She rolled to the edge of the bed and stood up, and deftly removed the dildo from his ass and walked to the bathroom.

He was going to be incapacitated for a little while, she thought. Might as well let him enjoy it, she thought. She wanted to take a shower, anyway, before he did anything to her. From what they had discussed online, she was in for a treat. .. She hoped. Plus, after what she just did for him? He better be good. He better be damn good.

As she was in the shower, she thought about all the conversations they had had online in the last two years. He could make her wet with a single sentence. She was washing herself off, and her hand wandered to her pussy. It was ready. She played with it a little as she thought about all the times she had masturbated thinking about him. She heaved a sigh as she realized that was the closest thing to real sex she had had in several years. How many? Three? And when was the last time she had it good?

She couldn’t remember. But doing herself and thinking about him was better than any she ever had with her husband, the fucker. She stopped fingering herself, thinking, I don’t want to cum now—I want Bryan to make it happen. For real, this time. I want to feel his tongue on me and in me, I want him to suck my clit, I want him to fuck me, I want him to make me scream!

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My bare chest exposed, her hands run up and down my abdomen as the next stage of our decadent first night together prepares to continue.

My body shivers, still trembling from the volcanic orgasm she so expertly coaxed out of me. I sit there on the sofa, trying desperately to regain my senses, the feel of her hands rolling my super-sensitive nipples through her fingers not helping the situation any, nor does her tongue slithering about over my neck either.

I run my hands up her back, feeling the small of it curl in as my nails trickle upwards over her velvety skin. I open my eyes to see her head rock back and forth, her hair shimmering in the glow of the soft light in the room, falling feather-like over her glistening shoulders. I can see again, the once blurry vision of my beautiful partner now clear as crystal as she sits atop my growing excitement, body rocking back and forth on me, causing me to grow uncontrollably faster. As she leans her body back, resting her hands upon my thighs, I lean forward, taking her luscious breasts into my grasp, kneading them slowly, softly, before lowering my head to her chest to lather them up with my hungry mouth. Wider my lips part to accommodate the size of her, then closing down to devour the perky nub, hardening between my lips. My tongue flutters over the nipple, now fully erect, swirling circles around it before moving on to the other, as my fingers replace my lips over the previous. Sensitive she is there as her body careens Acıbadem Escort and gyrates as I pleasure her breasts, soft sighs and whimpers escaping her pouty lips as I continue to tease her, gently starting to rock my hardened shaft up into her moistness.

She reels her head forward, hands wrapped tightly in my hair, tugging tighter with each nibble on her nipples. I plant my hands under her ass now, lifting her gently upwards. Taking the hint, she rises ethereally, as if floating on an erotic high. Her body slithers up mine, my tongue trailing downwards from her breasts, over her belly, her navel, until the prize if before my eyes. I smile briefly, taking a second to inhale the succulent scent of her sex, realizing now the sweetness I have only heard of. My hands wrap around her thighs, one braced on the armrest to my right, the other propped against the headrest to my left. Her hands slide down her body delicately, coming to rest on her lips, fingers parting them as if to beckon me forth, I oblige.

My lips purse, leaning forward to kiss her lips tenderly, as if gritting them for the first time. Her body shudders lightly, feeling my lips touch hers for the first time. My mouth now in place, her hands run up her body, I watch as they disappear from my view. My mouth opens, pressing forward, covering the majority of her pussy, my tongue snaking out, lathering her up nicely. The flat of my tongue presses upwards, coating her already moist slit Acıbadem Escort Bayan with my own salivation. My mouth waters profusely, the scent of her excitement driving me mad with desire, wanting her more, wanting her now. I dive in.

My tongue lashing about over her slit, parting her lips, tasting her nectar. My head reels as her juices flow onto my waiting tongue, a taste so sweet, so intoxicating, my head reels with excitement. I delve deeper into her, sliding my tongue into her hole, twisting and turning, my hands gripping her harder as I try to reach her depths. I feel her hands tug at my hair as my tongue invades her, deeper, tasting a new kind of sweet now. Her body rocks harder against my face, urging me on in a rhythmic fucking motion, riding my mouth. I slither a finger into her, her body shudders violently, I can feel her head thrash, her cries of pleasure louder now, audible from between her shuddering thighs. My finger twists inside her as my mouth drapes over her clit, swollen now, easy to flutter with my tongue. I vibrate it with my taster as my finger continues to probe her. Her body shaking madly now, moans of delight echoing in the room and my head. Her hands brace against my head as she holds me to her pussy, moans of approval shouted out to me as her body starts to tremble, her hips bucking against my face wildly. I suck her clit hard, kissing it, suckling it, my finger twisting in and out of her rapidly until I feel it, the Escort Acıbadem flow of her sweet juices onto my drenched digit. Replacing my finger swiftly with my wanting mouth, her orgasm flows freely onto my tongue. Muffled groans of pleasure echo into her as I accept her cum down my throat. I lap at her delicately, as her body continues to shudder out the nectar of her ecstasy. Drizzles down my chin, soft spasms squeeze out stream after stream of cum, slowing to a trickle down her inner thigh, which I lovingly lick up.

Her body regains control of itself as she floats feather-like back down to straddle me, her hands coming to rest on my heaving chest as her head rests gently upon my shoulder, as my hands run gently through her locks. her breathing still frantic as I raise her head to mine to plant a kiss upon her lips, allowing her to taste her own excitement on my tongue. She moans approval into my mouth, knowing she can taste herself on my lips makes me twitch with pleasure, a gesture she can feel pulsing against her still damp pussy. She smiles knowingly at me as our kisses become heated, fierce. Her hands rip through my hair as her tongue darts in and out of my mouth.

As if possessed by animalistic urges, she growls at me hungrily, looking down at me through parted strands of hair and dark lashes. She climbs off me, crawling to the opposite side of the large plush sofa on all fours, planting her hands firmly on the opposite armrest. her back arches, legs spreading slightly, as she thrashes her head about, her long dark hair floating above her angelic body for a moment before coming to rest on her smooth backside. She turns her head back to me, beckoning me to her with a mere gleam in her dark eyes.

I oblige without further hesitation.

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Ahh, listen to that purr! The light is red, RPMs near the red. The night is balmy; streetlights bounce off the deep blue curves of the Lotus Exige. Tired of stealing SUVs and shit–this car has soul.

People stare. This car was designed around the fusion of speed and sexy. And right now I’m the king behind the wheel.

Little gangbanger wanna get it on? Sucks to be you–you’re on! Green light. Ease through the first five miles-per-hour while the lil puke fishtails. Punching it sends the message to the supercharged 220-horse to unleash. The Lotus leaps forward, riding the traction threshold. Breathe. Shift. Out. Tick, tick, shift. Four seconds to sixty hasn’t felt this good since racing school. Eat shit, gangbanger motherfucker! Cya!

Other cars are colored blocks of garbage–obstacles to give me a good time. Brake. Control the slide. Turn. Recover.

“Woo!” This car loves her new master–whoa, Kate! The Lotus throws me against the restraints as I decelerate and sweep against curbside.

“Hey, Kate!” I yell over the street noise as I roll down the passenger window. “Kate!” She sees the car before she sees me and steps toward the curb.

“Derrick? Nice car!” She leans in and looks at the sports-trimmed interior before focusing on me with a funny expression. If I were forced to be picky, I’d say she’s a little short for my tastes, but 100% spunk. Lively, sassy eyes, a cute little nose over full lips, long brunette fluff held in check by a brightly colored hair clip. And, a tight body built for speed fucking. We’ve teased, played around before, but nothing close enough to spark anything but longing. “Only been a year since we graduated,” she laughs in delight at my ride, at my boyish grin and flexed arms. “What have you been doing to earn this kind of life?”

“It’s borrowed,” I cock an eyebrow at her, inviting her to dare me. “Care to feel how she moves?”

She only needs one quick glance back to her girlfriends to make up her mind–the same boring Friday night out with her buds, or a spin in this. There really is no choice. She gets in, short skirt showing her own lithe curves. I wait for her to caress the trim, to adjust to the idea that she’s sitting in a car as hot as she is before revving the engine and pulling back into the street. She waves goodbye to her girlfriends with an energetic whoop as I crawl up to the speed limit.

Always start them off slow for the first few seconds. “Hang on,” I warn her the instant before I accelerate through a turn and around a rolling impediment.

“Yes! That kicks ass, Derrick.” She says this even as she’s braced hard against the seat, but she never even thinks about putting the seat belt on. She is so my type: thrill junkie to the core. “So, now you have me curious.” She has to raise her voice against the combined wind and road noise, so I settle down into cruise speed and run up the windows.

“Ask away–no way can I refuse a beauty, as you can see.” I motion to her but end up indicating the car, much to her amusement. She has a considering look when she continues.

“Been too long since I’ve seen you–what you been up to?”

“This and that,” I smile at my evasiveness, but know she wants more. “Actually, I collect cars for my cousin when not going to the U.”

“And you ‘collected’ this sweet Lotus?” Had I been a lesser driver, I’d have wrecked from my shock.

“Okay, now I’m impressed! How’d you know it was a Lotus?”

“The logo, silly.” She reaches over to tap the steering wheel, and had she not had that special glow, I’d have felt the fool. “I see you still hit the weights.” She gives my biceps a squeeze, and I flex them–impossible not to when they receive this kind of attention.

“And I see you are still a sexy bundle of energy.” No way was I going to let this stay one-sided. We had ran track together. Saturdays laying out on the midfield in between events were as memorable as the parties, in their own special way.

“Dancing as wildly as I do has its strengths.” She deflects nicely, but it’s not that easy.

“Only dancing, eh?” I load that with teasing doubt, and though she slaps my arm, she keeps her hand on me. I’m going to get a taste of her sweet Gebze Escort body. I twitch in my blue jeans.

Life always tries to fuck with you–see what kind of stuff you’re made out of. Case in point: the cop car pulling onto the road behind me and hitting his lights. Too early for them to have a clue, speed is fine–no way am I running with her here. Why there’s always a Plan B.

“Uh oh.” She says when she sees the swirl of red and blue, removing her hand. Mr. Cop sits for a while, running the dealer plates I attached. I reach over to the glove box.

“Excuse the reach,” I wink, removing the insurance card and my license. “Don’t sweat it, Kate; there’s nothing he can get me on. We’ll forget about him soon enough.” I roll down my window, showing my hands and the documentation, which almost always speeds them up.

“Evenin’, Officer. How can I help you?” I ask in a pleasant tone. Older piggy–probably jealous as hell–takes the insurance and license before peering at us in silence.

“Mr. Dane,” he reads, “everything okay in here?” I look up in confusion to see he’s looking at Kate. Oh! Chivalrous fucker—glad I didn’t have to embarrass him. “Ma’am, everything okay?”

“Who me?” She’s as baffled as I was a moment ago. Harassing cops deserve to be beat, but those who make sure women are okay get a pass, in my book. Never hurts to be sure.

“He’s making sure you’re safe, Kate,” I explain.

“Oh! Of course, Officer.”

“You will be safer and legal,” he stresses the word, “with your seatbelt on.”

“Ohmygod, sorry, Officer. Sorry.” The cute, apologetic smile she flashes him as she reaches to put on her belt would get us out of any ticket.

“Nice car, Mr. Dane,” he comments, handing back my paperwork.

“Thanks, Officer,” I reply graciously, meaning “thank you for the leniency.” “My uncle owns the dealership.”

“Lucky you.” He almost grins. “Well, keep it legal and have a good night.”

“Yes, sir. We will.”

“Very smooth,” Kate comments as I roll the window back up and replace my insurance card in the glove box. “But you’re a liar.”

“Oh?” I arch an eyebrow at her, and her eyes sparkle.

“Said you worked for your cousin, and you told the cop it was your uncle.”

“The dealership’s his father’s, which makes that my uncle, in case you slept through school.” The playful slap was back, but she looked disappointed. “You seem let down.”

She shrugged slightly. “I guess I expected a spicier story behind such an incredible car.” Hmm, should I? I considered her for a few seconds before putting the Lotus in gear and pulling back out into traffic.

“So, maybe I’m just a good liar.” I laugh at her gasp of mock offense. “If you’re good, maybe I’ll share a secret with you about this work of art.”

After a moment: “How about if I let you fuck me on this beauty?” She sets her hand on my thigh. And there it is–booya!

“For that dream-come-true, I’d definitely tell you. Just tell me when and where.”

“How about the first place we won’t be arrested?” I just knew this night would be good!

“You, dearest Kate, are my type of girl. A real shame we didn’t know this earlier.”

“As I recall, you were pounding my friend, and I don’t do that to friends.”

“Another thing I admire. You gotta stop there, or I’ll fall for you.” She rubs my leg faintly.

“You may be in trouble, then,” she smirks. She squeals in delight as I pull us through a sideways gee and into a shadowed parking lot. She moves her hand upward to my bulge.

“No chance I can wait any longer.”

“So I see.” She squeezes me before getting out of the car. I meet her around the hood and crush her to me. Her kiss is frenzied as she kneads my back; her hands drop to my ass, pulling my bulge harder against her.

“God damn,” I pant, pulling away for air, “you’re a she-devil.” Her hands fly to my crotch, and I spring free in less time than it takes the Lotus to get to sixty. She gives me a knowing grin as she pushes me back on the car and engulfs me. It’s not my paintjob.

After a momentary battle with her gag reflex, she reaches my pubes, and I swell as I feel moisture and heat near my balls. Gebze Escort Bayan She pulls off with a gasp of breath and a happy expression before blowing cool night air on my twitching cock.

“You’re so fucking hard,” she praises me as she bunches up her skirt, showing light satin panties.

“Consider it a compliment to you,” I counter, nearly out of breath. She turns, bending slightly and caressing her glowing white ass before moving the panties aside. The tan pucker and shiny, smooth lips greet me. All-American pussy of the highest quality.

I slide down the hood to align us as she grabs me, backing onto my powerfully swollen hard-on. I feel her heat, and she squeezes me tightly as she slips down onto me.

“Ugh,” she grunts holding herself to me. “Love the way you fill me.” Widening her stance, she rolls herself in small circles, and my tip knocks against her insides. She bucks, slides up and down a few times before exclaiming, “Fuck! I can’t get the power I need.” She comes up off me, panting with need, and pulls me up. “Pound me from behind.”

She sticks her pert ass up at the fluorescent-lit night, and I see the gloss at the very top of her inner thighs. Moving her panties aside again, I enjoy the view as her pliant flesh swallows me.

“Derrick, goddamnit, fuck me hard!” Gripping her slim waist, I quickly ramp up to a hard yet rapid rhythm. She pushes back at me, growling encouragement, and I savor the compression of her muscles on me. The light’s just good enough for me to see her anus pulse as she squeezes me, grunting with her efforts to find bliss. Just thinking about easing into the tight pucker sends me dangerously close.

The speed and effort take their toll, and she drops her head to the hood. Thinking she may collapse, I snake a supporting arm under her before resuming the hard strokes. She drops a hand back to massage us, to play with her clit, moaning at me with abandon. Her “ah’s” ramp up, bouncing off the building wall.

“Hold in me,” she pants. “Coming!” Her insides flutter as I bury in her and hold. Her hand knocks against my forearm, furiously. This minx is frigging herself through an explosion. Throwing her head back, hair flying, she nearly screams in time with her tremors. I stay one breath away from coming as she collapses; slipping out of her, I lower her gently until her knees touch the front of the hood.

“Awesome,” she comments after that second’s rest, kissing the Lotus before turning around to kneel before my glistening erection. Taking the head in her mouth, she quickly yanks my base. As her tongue swipes the underside of my head, I lose it. Gripping her free hand against my thigh, I arch and pulse cum into her sucking mouth.

“Mmm,” she moans, pulling off me with an audible smack, “what a treat! Now, let’s drive until I get hot again.”

“Look forward to it.” With a shared smile of pleasure, we readjust our clothes and climb back into the sports car. I crack the windows to disperse the sex smells, and she laughs, leaning over to tongue my earlobe as I bring the Lotus back to life with a roar.

Distracted as I am, I almost miss the darkened police car creeping up the road. Now is not the time to play nice. The cop lights up as I jump onto the street, but I already have the momentum advantage as I slide around him, forcing him to brake and spin around.

Kate squeals as I jerk away from the pursuer and one glance assures me she matches my excitement. I think I love this girl.

“Some asswipe-not-minding-his-own-business must have called them. Time to focus.” The engine screams before I yank into a turn and shift.

40 MPH.

Shift. Good riddance, speed limit.

55, 65.

Brake hard. Wait for it… Downshift. Turn. Accelerate. Brake. Turn. Thank god for good tires.

“The cop had no chance,” I grin to see her breathless and flush. “Almost as good as a fuck, isn’t it?” She nods, watching everything at once. “In the glove compartment, you’ll find several garage door openers.” Let’s see… the Nob Hill to SOMA jump will give me enough time, but Pac is safer for her. “Get out the one with a ‘4’ on it. In eight blocks, we’ll drop out of sight.”

She Escort Gebze is already fishing out the small devices and holding them up to see the numbers. “What then?” she asks as she finds the right one as replaces the others. I cut the lights and slow enough to cause no noise, not answering as I scan for signs of pursuit or someone watching.

“Punch it now.” I instruct as I turn into the safe house. “We’ll get you away from me, make sure I’m clear, then get to a safe area.” I lurch to a stop, kill the engine, and turn to her. “Still want to know my secrets?”

“Hell yeah!” She makes me smile with pleasure at her attitude. I do believe we’ll be at it again in the near future.

“As you’ve guessed, this car is hot. I’ve had considerable driving training–far more than Average Joe Copper.”

“So tell me something I don’t know.”

“You’re incredibly beautiful when you’re excited.” She presses against me, biting my neck playfully before drawing me into a passionate kiss.

“Glad you think so.”

“Don’t have much time before I have to get this work of art to a safe place. Perhaps if I get your number we can talk more later?” She drags up her small purse from the floorboard and digs through it, handing me a card. “Secretary, eh?”

“For now,” she answers, getting out when I do. “If you don’t call me, I’m gonna be pissed.”

I laugh. “Kate, only way I’d not call you is if you told me you hated me and never wanted to hear from me again. Wish we had more time tonight…”

“I understand, really. You’ll just make it up to me later. So, what happens to her?” She drags her hand along the spoiler as she walks to me.

“She’ll go to a new owner far away–one willing to pay forty or fifty grand. Now to get you home, I’ll–“

“Don’t worry about it–I’ll call my friend to come get me.”

“Ah, cool. Do me a favor of walking a few blocks before calling, so–“

“Hold on,” she interrupts. I wonder what she’s doing until she slips off her wet panties and hands them to me. “For luck.” Then she kisses me for that last brief moment of heaven before turning. I will never forget the look of her ass moving away in that short denim skirt, knowing her smooth pussy is bare.

I open my mobile and hit speed dial.

On the third ring: “Yo.”

“Hey, Coz, it’s sunny.”

“Excellent.”

“Need a report from number four.”

“As good as done.” We stay in contact as he leads me in, away from the patrol reports. Her panties are good luck; even if the cops weren’t busy with more important matters than a PDA runner, they’d have guided me home.

“You dumb fuck!” He shouts into my shit-eating grin as I get out of the Lotus. “No way can we off-load a unique car like this.”

“It’s a Lotus, Coz–a work of art.” You ignoramus.

“I don’t give a fuck what brand it is.” He kicks the tire in frustration. “They are all the ‘Get-Fucked’ brand as far as I’m concerned.” Funny–now that you mention it, I did get fucked on it. But I sigh and proceed in a calming, rational voice.

“Cars disappear all the time to wealthy Mexicans; this one is no exception.”

“Bullshit! Not with this price tag; they’ll trace it.”

“Umm, Coz? This car costs sixty grand, loaded.”

“Bullshit.” But the wind is out of his psycho-righteous sail.

“Gone are the days you have to spend a hundred and fifty grand for a great ride.”

“Hmm.”

“Try it,” I urge.

He growls and turns his back on me. “I’ll think about it.” He storms off, but I know that means he will and will like it. Eventually.

“Another thing,” he pokes his head back around the corner. “Don’t fuck with my business again. I don’t pay you to give me ulcers.” I really gotta take him with me next time. I almost laugh; no doubt in my mind there will be a repeat. Maybe next time, I’ll scale up.

Can’t ever slow down, can I?

End (for now)

© Copyright 2007 by Kev Henley. All Rights Reserved. Please do not copy or share this work without my written permission. Respect creative ownership.

Author’s note: Thank you, CopyCarver, for the editing. I plan to follow Derrick through a few episodes (currently in rough outline form) if I get the time and interest. If you enjoyed this little experiment, you will hopefully love my published novella, COB, on sale now at eXcessica (and soon at Fictionwise). Also, look for my SciFi/stealth romance novel, Sperm Count, coming soon to eXcessica and Fictionwise.

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After hours of searching, I had finally found it. I’ve been driving all over this town trying to find this particular library because I was told it had the books I needed to finish up a book project I was working on. The type of research I needed to do was of an obscure nature, and by default, made the information I needed obscure as well.

I got out of my car and looked at the building. It obviously was once a grand old house converted to its current use, and I was taken by its charm. I went inside and was immediately impressed. Each room of the old house had it’s own topic, and there was a large table with several chairs in each one.

It was very quiet in there as I walked around, trying to find the room that had what I needed. After several minutes, I asked the old woman at the reception desk if they had what I was looking for. She told me that there were more rooms on the second and third floors.

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Her gray eyes seemed to go right through me and I suddenly felt very self-conscious. I gave her a quick smile and went about looking in the other rooms. I entered the next one down the hall, and gave the books in there a quick look, but my mind was elsewhere. All of a sudden, my mind was filled with images and thoughts about the girl in the other room……As I turned to leave I heard a crash and quickly jumped out into the hall.

I was just in time to see that very same chick bending over to pick up the books she dropped. I was close enough that I could see down her blouse, and what I saw gave me an instant erection. She had on a black push-up bra on and her ample cleavage threatened to spill out all over. She looked up at me suddenly and I could tell by her playful expression that I’d just been caught. Embarrassed, I quickly moved to help her pick up the books. I reached for Kadıköy Escort one book at the same time she did and our hands touched, hers over mine. My first reaction was to jerk my hand away, but I didn’t. And neither did she. Our eyes slowly moved from the book to each other. I was suddenly aware of her seductive perfume, the heat of the hallway, the feel of her hand still on mine, and the electricity now flowing throughout my body……….

The moment passed, and I awkwardly helped her with the rest of the books. We both got up and took one more look at each other. I hoped that she didn’t notice the bulge now threatening to explode out of my pants. As she turned away, I caught her giving me the once-over. There was no way she missed my erection………

She started to go down the hall to the stairs that led to the third floor when she looked back over her shoulder and caught me staring at her…again. She smiled and then winked at me. I continued to watch her ascend the stairs; I could tell by the way that she carried herself that she was a very sensual woman. I was transfixed by the way her hips moved, the sexy shape of her legs, the way her blond hair played along her sexy shoulders.

I stood there wondering what I should do next….I had lost all interest in my research now and I was torn between leaving and asking her out. But why would a sexy chick like her give a guy like me a second look? I was about to leave when I heard her walking on the floor above me. The sound of her high-heeled ankle boots on the old, wooden floor seemed to beckon me; I didn’t hear anyone else walking around up there…….

I gathered up my courage and began walking up the stairs, creaking as I went up. I reached the top, and looked around. This floor was obviously used very little. It was dusty, and the air was a bit stale. It was quite warm as well……..

I walked to the first room I came to and peeked in…no one there. I moved on to the next one, than the next one after that. There were three old people in the next one I checked and they gave me impatient stares for my trouble. Just as I was thinking that she somehow went back down stairs, I turned and there she was…inches from me. Our eyes met , and I became immediately aroused again. She surprised me by kissing Kadıköy Escort Bayan me lightly on the lips, then turned around and disappeared into the next room. I quickly followed her in……

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I stepped back a little and pulled off her blouse; I had to suck on those sweet, full tits of hers. I pulled down slightly on the under wire of her bra, and her breasts effortlessly spilled out……..I hungrily began to lick and tease her nipples while my hands massaged and kneaded……..I began to run her erect nipples in between my teeth, biting down slightly ever now and then. Our breathing was getting louder still, and our movements became more aggressive and forceful……….

I swung her around and pressed her into the table. I helped her up on it then leaned her back. I got to my knees and pulled her crotch to my face. She helpfully spread her legs and moved the skirt out of my way. I urgently began to eat her sweet, tight pussy…I tongued her deep and shallow, around the mouth of her cunt, then deep and shallow again……her moans were becoming more pronounced and her hips ground forcefully into my face…I could feel her hands on my head now…urging me on even more..

I got up and moved to the side of the table, then began to finger-fuck her. I leaned over and began to suck on her tits again. I sucked as hard as I could, her moans and whimpers encouraging me to go on………I moved my finger in and out slowly, then added another finger…and another. I could hear the squishing of her juices with each push in…….

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I have never felt anything as wonderful as her mouth felt right then…..she effortlessly took me deep down her throat, over and over as I worked on her pussy. She was bringing me to the edge of my endurance…….her mouth felt so good……..

We didn’t notice it at first, but the table was creaking pretty good by now….both of us were gasping in ecstasy as the pleasure in our loins continued to build….she was going to make me come if I didn’t stop her quickly, so I reluctantly pulled out of her mouth…she lay her head back down after moaning in protest. I moved back to the foot of the table and resumed eating her. After a few more minutes, she was ready…I slowed down the pace of the licking and eating, and applied more pressure as I did so………..I started to rub her clit with my nose just as her muscular thighs closed in on my head and squeezed…….she began to thrash about as her orgasm washed over her……I could feel her pussy contract with every wave as she struggled mightily not to shout out.

After a few moments her thighs relaxed their grip, and I got up. I pulled her to her feet and pinned her up against the bookcase against the wall. I grabbed one leg and pulled it over my hip, then the other one. I then guided my still-swollen cock to the mouth of her cunt and pressed it in…….she gasped as she easily took my whole length deep inside her. I found her neck with my mouth and began to suck on it hard while my hips began to thrust slowly into hers………

I worked her pussy gently at first..each passing second brought an increase in tempo, strength and depth……I could feel the tissues of her pussy cling to my cock as I thrust more and more deliberately…..she felt so damn good…….

I could feel my own orgasm building now…..I began to let loose and I fucked her with everything I had…..I was slamming her so hard her hips were banging against the shelves behind her, but I couldn’t help it…..I was ready to explode! She sensed it, too….just as I was about to come, she put her hand over my mouth and whispered for me to keep it down. I looked into her smiling, flushed face and remembered about the other people in the next room……I couldn’t help but smile as I pumped my cum deep inside her, fighting so hard to keep quiet against the wonderful pleasure that she brought to me ……….

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