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First Time CuckoldWhen I think about it, I know my desire to see my wife with another man can be traced back to my first sexual relationship. Back in high school when everyone was fumbling about with “who-likes-who” and “I-know-she’ll-never-like-me,” I was lucky enough to meet Kimberly. We both were shy. We both were quiet. And somehow, we both found the other attractive and had enough wherewithal to admit it. In my case, I was lucky. First of all, even though I wasn’t an ogre, I certainly wasn’t the most handsome guy in school. But Kimberly saw something in me that she liked. Secondly, I thought Kim was one of the cutest girls I had ever seen. Here eyes sparkled when we talked. Her smile—shiny with lip gloss—could melt my heart. She wasn’t fat by any means, but she wasn’t rail thin like most of the “beautiful” girls. She had curves. Nice ones. She also had gorgeous breasts: large, full, wonderfully shaped, and when she walked, they jiggled so beautifully. On her 5′ 3″ frame, they looked phenomenal. I wondered what god I had pleased to have her come into my life.Our relationship developed quickly. Fumbling kisses soon gave way to fumbling gropes. Eventually, when no one was looking, she began giving me quick flashes of her lacy bras—and the tops of her creamy breasts. The day I saw them in all their glory is still among the best in my life. We were in my bedroom and my parents were out for the afternoon. Kimberly and I were kissing, deeply and passionately. I inched my hands up her arm, across her back, then right to her breasts. She moaned and pulled away from me. She had a look in her eye that, to this day, the memory of which gives me an instant hard on. She Just stared at me with her lust filled eyes, then pulled her sweater over her head. Her bra jiggled with the motion as her breasts jostled. She then reached behind her and unhooked it. She slid the straps off of her shoulder and tossed her bra at me with a wicked giggle. There sat Kimberly, topless for the first time in our relationship. I almost came right then. She cupped her breasts and offered them up to me. I dove in and suckled and thought that if I died right then, my life would have been worth it. Our sexual relationship progressed pretty quickly from that point. But nothing was ever as exciting as playing with Kimberly’s breasts.Unfortunately, as fledgling high school romances go, our began to hit hard times. We didn’t have the maturity or experience to know how to develop a good, lasting relationship—or to recognize the problems. We grew apart. By the time we graduated, the only connection we had was sex, and that wasn’t feeling good, either. Kimberly still turned me on—I was a horny young man after all—but our sexual encounters began dwindling.Then one night, the bomb dropped. A friend of ours, Dan, was having a party at his place. It was one of those keg and a shot type affairs: nothing fancy, just drinking and blowing off steam. On the way to the party, Kim and I bickered. Once we were at the party, the more we drank, the more we fought. Eventually, she disappeared into the party and I didn’t go looking for her. The night wore on and I hadn’t seen her for some time. I figured I’d go look for her to tell her I was taking off. I didn’t want her to have the last bit of ammunition (“you should have at least TOLD me you were leaving!”) to sway the fight in her direction. I asked around, but nobody had seen her for a while. I went upstairs figuring she was just hiding out with her girlfriend, Renee, bitching about what an ass I was. As I walked down the hall, I saw a light coming from a partially open door. I walked right up to it and looked in, innocently enough. What happened next will forever be etched in my sexual memory. I saw Kimberly smiling her cutest, sexiest smile. I saw her eyes flashing that smoldering look. And I saw her unbuttoning her shirt to expose her lacy bra to my best friend Dan. She shimmied a bit, causing her breasts to move kırklareli escort obscenely and I heard Dan moan in wonder. She reached behind her, and unhooked her bra, like she had done for me so many times. Then she tossed it at him, like she did for me that first time. She offered her perfect breasts up to Dan who didn’t hesitate one second. He dove in, mauling her. He groped, he squeezed, he sucked, he bit. And like a fool, I just stood there in the shadows of the hall way, watching. I was so engrossed in the scene unfolding in the bed room that I hadn’t noticed my hard-on. A part of me screamed “get out of there you fool!” but a larger part of me wanted to stay and watch my best friend enjoy my girlfriend.The sex escalated quickly. Soon, Kimberly shimmied out of her jeans and panties, posing naked for Dan. He shook his head and said with honest disbelief, “I can’t fucking believe John doesn’t want you anymore.”Kimberly giggled and shook here breasts and ass. “Do YOU want me Dan?””Oh, fuck,” was all he said as he shed his clothes, too.They were naked and soon fucking. I have to admit that when I saw Dan’s cock enter Kimberly, I got a bit sick. Jealousy, however, is a strong aphrodisiac as I would find out later in life. My cock hurt, it was so hard. I couldn’t resist. I had to stroke myself. I slipped my hand into my pants, not wanting to fully expose myself in the event someone came upstairs. My underwear was soaked with pre-cum. My cock was harder than it had ever been. I touched myself and thought I would blow right there. Then Kimberly began to moan. Dan began to moan. They fucked. They kissed. He squeezed her breasts. I rubbed my cock. Soon, his bed was squeaking with the motion. Her hair was matted to her sweaty forehead. I watched as his ass moved up and down, thrusting his cock into Kimberly’s wet pussy. I had never seen two people fucking in person before. The fact that it was Dan and Kimberly only made it so much more intense. Her moans became squeals. He kept grunting.She was close, I could tell. I knew her signs. She clawed at his ass the way she used to claw at mine. Then she said, “I want it! Give it to me! Cum in my pussy and all over my tits!”This was too much for Dan who cried out, “oh fuck yes!” I saw his ass constrict and I knew he was cumming in my girlfriend. He then yanked his cock out of her and scrambled up to her chest where he proceeded to finish emptying his balls on Kimberly’s soft, luscious breasts. As Dan was cumming, I came, too. My hand, cock, balls, and underwear were soaked with sticky cum. I had never orgasmed so intensely.Dan rolled off of Kimberly and panted, trying to catch his breath. She rubbed his cum all over her breasts and nipples with one hand while fingering her sloppy pussy with the other. “I’d better get dressed,” she said, “but first….” She then did something that really surprised me. She took her finger that had been playing with her soaked pussy and licked it, sucking off all of Dan’s cum. She never liked me to cum in her mouth, claiming she didn’t like the taste. But there she was, savoring Dan’s cum. I was pissed, jealous, and much to my dismay, hard again.As she slurped it up, she looked over toward the door. I think she was surprised that it was ajar. I don’t think she saw me because she didn’t stop cleaning her fingers, but she did say again, “I really should get dressed and you should get back to the party, lover.” And with that she gave him a wicked smile and went to kiss him. He backed away, not wanting to come in contact with her cum smeared mouth. She punched him on the shoulder and half playfully, half perturbed said, “it’s good enough for me, it should be good enough for you.” At that moment, I realized something that would stay with me for the rest of my life: I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to feel Dan’s cum on her lips, in her mouth, on her tongue. I wanted to taste Kimberly, all sloppy and messy. I pulled my hand from out of kırklareli escort my pants, reluctantly because I was hard again and wanted desperately to cum once more. I ducked down the hall and fled down the stairs. Most of the people had already left or were passed out.I grabbed a beer and downed it in just three gulps. A moment later, Kimberly walked down the stairs. Her breasts swayed and bounced more than usual and she looked stunning. She walked past me, with barely a look. I reached out for her arm but she gave me a wilting stare. “I thought you would be gone by now,” she said flatly.”Kimberly, I…” I didn’t know what to say or how to start.”You what, John?”I looked into her brown eyes, and almost lost myself. I looked at her mouth and saw a tiny smear of Dan’s cum. My cock twitched.”I’m sorry,” I stammered.”Sorry for what, exactly?” She gave me a hard look. I could tell she was trying to remain calm and dispassionate.”I’m sorry…we, I mean…Kimberly, I’m sorry about all the shit. I’m sorry about not working harder at our relationship. I’m sorry we got to where we are.” I saw a flicker in her eye, a tiny reaction that told me she was listening, processing, considering. “I love you, Kimberly. I always have and I know I always will.” I had no idea where that came from, it just came out. Kim, too, reacted with shock.I saw a tear well up in her eye. “Why are you saying that? Why are you telling me that right now? Why now?””Because I do.” I told the truth. I reached out and enfolded her in my arms. Her body was stiff and resistant, but she didn’t pull away. I kissed her temple and she threw her arms around me. I looked down into her face and wiped the tears off of her cheek. Then I kissed her. I kissed her on her mouth that only minutes ago was covered in my friend’s cum. I kissed her deeply. She kissed me back. I felt love and passion coursing through my body. Then I remembered the smear of cum at the corner of her mouth. I ran my tongue there, licking her. I thought I tasted it and about passed out with desire. “Let’s go back to my place.”We barely got the door closed before we were all over each other. I peeled her sweater over her head and her bare breasts greeted me. For a split second, I saw panic in her face when she realized she was braless. I didn’t say anything about it, and I guess she figured that in the sexual frenzy I didn’t notice. I nibbled on her neck and fumbled with her jeans. At the same time, she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. As I worked my way down her neck to her breasts, I could still smell the faint remnants of Dan’s cum on her body. It was a heady experience. Her pants fell to the ground and I pulled her wet panties off. I could smell her sexual arousal, but it was different. I soon realized it was because she still had some of Dan’s cum inside of her. This only made me want more. I kissed her soft stomach. I massaged her full ass. Then I nuzzled between her thighs. I felt her body tense up. I knew she could smell Dan’s cum, too.I stood up and in one smooth motion, I picked her up and carried her into my bedroom, laying her on my bed. I removed my boxers and she reached up to gently stroke my hard cock. I kissed her some more, and worked my way down her body. I felt her tense up one more time as I approached her soaking wet pussy. But the more I kissed and licked, the more she relaxed. Eventually, she spread her legs for me, inviting me to kiss her pussy lips. And I did. It was as if I was kissing her for the first time. I savored the feel of her labia on my mouth. I inhaled her scent. Then I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy and tasted my Kimberly. But it wasn’t all her. I was also tasting another man’s cum. And I was ecstatic. The more I ate her, the more she writhed. I couldn’t get enough and neither could she. I felt her legs tighten around my head as the first orgasm washed over her. My mouth was flooded with her cum…and the last of Dan’s. I kept eating—feasting—until escort kırklareli she came again. This continued two more times until she begged me to stop and let her breath.I slid up from between her legs and collapsed next to her. I softly fondled her breasts and kissed her nipples. I nuzzled her neck. I kissed her cheek. I caressed her stomach. Then, I said it. I don’t know why, but it just felt so right, so natural. “Kimberly, you tasted so good with him in you.”She blanched.”I saw you.”She pulled the covers over her naked body. “Oh John….” “Kim, don’t. It’s alright. It’s more than alright. It’s how I knew I loved you so much.”She turned to me, her eyes full of tears, confusion, and a touch of anger. “I did it because we, well, I thought we were through.””I know,” I said as I kissed her cheek. She pulled away.”John, don’t.””But I want to. I love you.” I kissed her cheek again. This time she didn’t recoil. I softly kissed her mouth and she kissed back. I kissed her chin, her neck, her ear. I caressed her breast. Her nipple puckered in anticipation.She moaned softly, then whispered, “John, why are you doing this?””Because I love you, Kimberly.””But I,” she paused, considering her words, then asked, “how much did you see?””All of it.””ALL of it?””From beginning to end.””Oh god. I can’t believe it. All of it, huh?”I licked her ear lobe. “Yup.” I pulled the covers off of her body and marveled at the way her breasts swayed. She looked like a vision, a goddess. I kissed her cleavage then suckled her nipple. “When I saw you with him, it made me crazy. The jealousy almost got to me. I was going to either leave or burst in on you two. But then something happened: I realized I had a hard-on and that the whole scene turned me on so incredibly much. Just seeing you with him, seeing how much you excited him, seeing you enjoy yourself was simply amazing.”I kissed her beautiful breast again and her hand snaked down to my rock hard cock. She played with my pre-cum that was making a considerable mess on both of us. Then she gently caressed my balls, causing me to moan loudly.”You haven’t cum yet, John.””I came while I was watching you two.””You did? Really?””I told you it was so erotic.”Then she sat up and gave me a look that said she understood. I don’t know how, but she did. She cupped my balls in her soft hand and gave me a gentle squeeze. She shimmied her breasts for me, causing them to jiggle in that sexy way. “So tell me,” she said with a wickedness that melted me, “what part did you like the most? Did you like when I showed him my tits?””Yes.””Did you like when I sucked his cock?””God yes!”She climbed on me, and inserted my cock into her dripping pussy, asking, “Did you like when I…FUCKED him?””Oh, Kimberly! All of it!” I barely fucked her five strokes before I sent a shot of cum coursing into her. Wave after wave it came, tearing through my cock and jetting into her body. She cried out. I moaned. I pumped my sperm into her. She mashed her breasts on my face. I suckled and thrust my cock one last time as deep into her as I could manage. Then she collapsed on me. I held her closely and told her I loved her.”Are you sure? Are you absolutely sure you love me? Because what happened tonight cannot un-happen.””I know. And, yes, I love you with all my heart.”She kissed me slow and long. After some time, she asked, “and did you like eating Dan’s cum from my pussy?””More than you can ever know, Kimberly.”The wicked glint came back to her eye. She caressed her body lazily, running the tips of her fingers over her nipples, down her soft stomach and down to tease her swollen pussy. “I know it’s not his, but my cunt is filled up again. Would you like to have seconds?”I didn’t hesitate. She giggled as I spread her legs and began eating my cum out of her. As I slurped, she came again. It was a long, slow orgasm that forced my cum into my mouth. As I lingered there, kissing her puffy lips and savoring our mingled flavor, I knew with absolute certainty that I would spend the rest of my life with her. And after 20 years, we’re still going strong. We have a wonderful marriage, a beautiful daughter, and an amazing sex life that still includes Kimberly’s affairs. I couldn’t be happier.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
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JenniI spotted her again through my telescope, in her little bikini, lying on a recliner in her tiny back yard, she was almost all legs. She lived with her mother and step-father in a trailer park, on the very edge of the woods. Her name was Jenni Lane, she was eighteen. From more than three thousand yards away, I admired her tan body, as she began to oil herself. My plan was coming along well. As I stood away from my telescope, I ran the plan through my mind one more time. The contractor had finally finished my ‘darkroom’ deep in the basement of my large house. My hired private-detective had tapped into Jenni’s families’ phone line. Bugged their trailer. From hours of listening to their conversations, I knew Jenni was home alone. Her crack-addicted parents had left her, to join their crack-addict friends on a four-day float trip. At this moment, ten in the morning, Jenni should be in school, twelve grade. She had cut classes. Sweeping the trailer park with my scope, I thought it looked rather deserted.For three months, through this telescope, I had watched young Jenni have sex with two different boys. I had learned her habits, followed her around town. She was a young beauty. At 27, my taste for women had changed to a taste for young teens. Jenni was a dream! I didn’t work, had a ton of money. Make that tons of money, and was bored out of my mind, my life empty, except for this plan, and Jenni. It’s Now or Never I thought.I looked into the mirror at the vicious cut under my right eye, lifted my shirt, seeing many dark bruises. I had paid my detective to kick my ass the night before. I was pleased.Hopping into my jeep, readied with my equipment, I drove down the long hill into town, and then pulled onto a dirt road, into the woods behind Jenni’s trailer. Grabbing my rifle and duffle bag, hiking no more than twenty yards, I spotted Jenni, sunning in her tiny back yard. I closed my eyes and listened. Everything sounded peaceful. I scanned the area, no one seemed to be around. I looked at my watch noting the time. I raised my rifle, resting it on a log, finding Jenni in my scope. I fired.Looking through my scope, I saw Jenni’s eyes open widely, in surprise. She looked down at her waist, then her hand reached for a small feathery dart. She yanked it out of her shoulder, holding it up in front of her eyes. I watched, as her eyes seemed to lose focus, and then cross, as the little dart fell from her small hand and her head fell back on the recliner. I leaned my rifle next to the tree, picked up a extra-large duffle bag, and quietly crept through the woods to Jenni’s back yard.Briefly, I stood at the edge of the woods at the edge of her tiny back yard. All still seemed clear. I looked again at my watch, noting the time. I took three long steps, and knelt at the end of the recliner. Holding the duffle bag open, lifting Jenni’s oily legs, I began to pull the bag up, enveloping her body. She weighed maybe eighty or ninety pounds, I figured, after yanking on the drawstrings of the duffle bag and hoisting it over my shoulder. I quickly made myself scarce, slipping into the woods, crouching and turning back toward the trailer park, all seemed clear.When she woke, I knew what she saw, inside my ‘darkroom.’ It was very quiet. “Oh my god…ohmygod, oh.. my,,, god!” She looked around, I knew what she would find. She would see that she was in a small darkly painted, dimly lit room, with no windows, with only her bikini bottoms on. And me, tightly restrained to the wall in the corner with cuffs and chains, naked, badly beaten, and asleep. I lay there, eyes closed, cock flaccid, listening.“Oh my GOD!” I heard her scramble to her feet. Run to the door, and pull on it, yanking. I knew she was standing next to a blue Igloo cooler. I knew she had no hope of getting out of that door.“Hey! Mister! Wake up!” I felt her kick me on the leg, sensed her squat at my feet, as I slowly opened my eyes, and looked at her with surprise.“Who are you,” I asked groggily.“Who are you?” She asked.“John Wilson.”“Jenni Lane.”“What are you doing here?” I asked. She shook her head. She looked a little panicked to me.“What do they want with you,” I asked.“Who is they?” She asked.“My wife, her lover, they put me here.” I explained, admiring her still oily body.“Why?”“Money, time.” I said. “What do they want with you? What’s that cooler doing in here? What’s in it?”Soon, trying to keep her near panicked mind occupied with questions and answers, we came to several conclusions. My wife and her lover were raiding my bank accounts. Were probably fleeing the country, or ready to. They had left food in the cooler for us. They had been feeding me once a day, through the door, the cooler of food suggested that was changing.“They aren’t killers,” I said, sounding confident. “They just need time. You are just some part of their uşak escort plan.” She looked at me carefully, with concern. She climbed closer to me, reaching toward my face.“Your poor cheek,” she said soothingly. “Does it hurt?” I shook my head, trying to look brave. “Oh…look at these bruises, what have they done to you, poor John.” She poked at one and I grunted. “Sorry…” She said. I was becoming aroused, as I focused on her very fine young teen body, covered in only her young teen-type conservative bikini briefs. She had tiny little blond hairs all over her body! I had not seen them through my telescope.“Oh god,” I moaned. “Not now…” I said as my cock began to rise off my stomach. “I’m so sorry Jenni. So very sorry…I can’t help…” She looked at me curiously. What? And then she noticed. Brushing against her elbow now. My cock. Growing. She gasped.“Oh…looky here,” she said, grabbing it.“Please Jenni…”“Poor Johnny, all tied up and excited.”“I’m so sorry, so sorry,” I tried explaining. “I find you very….” She looked up from my cock into my eyes.“Very what, John?”“Sexy, beautiful, young,” I explained slowly, my eyes drifting over her body. She had large blue eyes, normally full of mischief. Shoulder length golden hair that I knew would fade to blond as she sunned deeper into this summer. She was slightly small for her years, and had not much in the way of breasts yet, but would soon, as her areolas were budding, swollen, her nipples were currently growing erect as I spoke to her. She had the cutest little belly button, and her waist was thin, but curving nicely meeting her hips. She peddled her red bike all over town, her legs showed the results. She had pink toe nails. She smelled like a coconut. She was my so beautiful, cute little doll! “You really think so, John?” she asked. I nodded, staring at the puffy little pink sprouts on her chest. “I have NO boobs yet!” I shrugged, and watched my cock twitch, stretch, gain strength. She grabbed it again.“Jenni don’t…no one has touched me like that in more than a year, please.” She smiled at me, some of that mischief I love returning to her eyes. She fully stroked my cock, curling up between my restrained legs.“Not much you could do about it Mister Wilson, now, is there?” she asked, mocking my restraints. Soon, the little waif was sucking me with vigor, if not expertise. “I’ll make you feel all better, poor Johnny.” She was slobbering a great deal all over my cock, now, rubbing it all over with her tongue and hands. “Mm…you taste good Johnny.”“Please…” I begged.“Mm…” She was quickly getting the hang of sucking my eight-inch-long, rather thick cock. I loved the noises she was making while sucking eagerly on my cock. Mixed in with her moans were many types of slurping noises. I Heard her tongue gathering saliva from around the head of my cock, slathering around and around, and then I heard her sucking all that saliva into her mouth. She swallowed my cock then, into her mouth and I heard many squishy noises as she sucked and tongued my cock in her mouth. “Mmmm…” she groaned on my cock, now stroking the base of my towering erection with a saliva filled little hand. Her groan sent wild vibrations through my erection. “Mmm…Mm…” she moaned. My legs fell apart, and Jenni moved, sitting up between my legs and using a hand to begin to rub her pussy through her bikini. She looked so good, her head sliding up and down my cock. Her shoulders, small delicate and tan, sporting about a dozen little freckles, were beginning to sweat as she eagerly pleased my cock. She pulled her mouth from my cock and spit a large glob of saliva on my head. I watched that glob start running down my cock.“You like having your cock sucked, John?” she asked me, her tongue then reaching for the spit traveling down my cock, and gathering it back into her mouth. My eyes traveled further down her body, to her so slim tummy and waist. She was not much wider their than one of my strong legs, thinner in a way, her narrow depth. As she knelt, squatting, working my cock, her hips flared out, curving, feminine, tanned, oily. Her little legs spread, I marveled at how her thighs tapered thinner as they rose to her little crotch, her fingers now working her pussy quickly.“Please…” I begged, preying she would ignore me. “Please stop, Jenni.” Of course, my little waif, finding such a nice cock at her disposal, just doubled her efforts to please me. “Please,” I begged, now with some urgency, and now I could clearly hear another noise, mixing with her cock-sucking noises. It was another squishy wet sound, coming from her bikini, as her fingers slid in and out of her wet puss. She took me further into her mouth, sucking harder. “Please!” She pulled her finger out from under her bikini and gently gripped my balls, cupped and firm in her hand, escort uşak and milked them, as I started to fill her mouth my cum.I was in heaven. Little Jenni was sucking me off! Little Jenni, while not the brightest crayon in the box, had fallen for my plan, and lay between my legs, sucking cum out of me!“Yummy!” She cried. “Yummy! Oh my god you taste good, Mr. Wilson!” she cried. Restrained, I could do nothing as she tongued my sensitive cock, sucking saliva and cum into her mouth with thirst and hunger. Soon, looking up at me with her giant blues eyes, sparkling with mischief, she burped. What a little lady! She slowly crawled up my body, curling up on me, and hugged me with her thin arms.“We should try to pass our time here as pleasantly as possible,” she suggested later, crawling to the cooler as my eyes were fixed on her poorly covered ass. She brought me water and fed me a sandwich, with great tenderness she treated me. And a little later, she sat before me and told me something.“I’m not a virgin, you know,” She announced. I knew that, but feigned surprise. I presumed she was about to show me her pussy. I hoped she was. But I kept up my fatherly act.“I don’t think we should discuss this Jenni.” I stated. We talked for awhile. I learned more about her, her sexuality, her short sexual history, as she began to rub herself between her legs. I watched her, as she spoke to me, slip a finger under her bikini, and heard it squishing about. Damn, what a hottie! What a horny little waif! She showed me her pussy, slipping some bikini fabric aside. She stood, spun around and shoved it close to me so I got a close up view of her exquisite, nearly bald pussy! Her young pussy lips had just started to form. She was very proud of it. She wiggled out of her bikini bottoms and shoved her pussy onto my waiting tongue. I licked and sucked her with all my skills, as my cock arose again, erect. She tasted so sweet, was so wet! She came rather quickly, leaving my face covered in fresh young puss juice, and smiling from ear to ear.“You like licking my little pussy, Johnny?” She asked, standing over my erection. I nodded. “You are going to feel it on your cock very soon, Johnny.” Jenni slowly squatted down, and reaching for my cock with her little hand, lined it up with her pussy, as her strong legs held her up over me.“Jenni! NO!” I said, wiggling my waist. She quickly grabbed my balls, restraining me.“Now Johnny, we are getting to know one another so well, in our predicament.” she explained, re-aligning herself up with me cock. “I think we should take advantage of our time together, to get to know one another a little bit better.” I thought she was exactly right! “No!” She squatted down on my cock, and I felt her wet pussy lips for the first time on my erection. Jeez! I thought, my dreams were coming true! My little angel is stuffing my cock into her young tight pussy!“Oh yes Johnny!” she cried. “You have a huge cock! Oh my god! Ohmygod! Ohmygod!” She was slowly sliding down my cock. I was amazed to see my thick cock slipping deep into her thin torso, her very stretched pussy. Good god! Soon she let go of it with her hand, placing both her hands on my chest and turning her blue eyes on mine. “Grrr….” she growled. “Fuck yes, Johnny!” she shivered in excitement, wiggling to accommodate , slowly slipping down my cock. “Ohmygod!” She breathed out several heavy breaths, trying to adjust to my girth. Her mouth fell open, as she looked into my lust-filled eyes. “Unggg…Umm…it’s going in!” She cried, feeling under her pussy. “It’s in!” She began to rock back and forth, this tight little 18-year-old, stirring her insides with my cock. I so badly wanted to feel her young oily, tan body with my hands.“I wish I could put my hands all over your fine young fucking body,” I told her, nearly growling. “Fuck yes!” I yelled. “Fuck me Jenni, Fuck me good with your little pussy!” She did, soon learning how I liked it when she slid up and down on my cock, as she often came, seeming to never stop with her orgasms. “Fuck your pussy feels good! Fucking ride it, Jenni Ride it!”“I am Johnny, I am. I am riding your big fat cock with my little pussy,” She cried, straining to please me. “And I can’t stop! I can’t stop…I can’t stop cumming!” I watched, as she struggled to learn to ride-hard-cock. Her muscles, hampered by misfiring nerves, shakes of pleasure, drove her up and down my cock in jerky moves, her inexperience heightening my arousal, her little squeaks, sudden yelps increasing my arousal more. I maintained control of myself, her suck job on my cock earlier having drained me of excessive excitement. I watched as she slowly began to learn how to ride a cock. I was pleased when she leaned forward, pressing her young oily body to my chest and rubbed me with it as she rode my cock, her hands uşak escort bayan roaming my shoulders and chest, stomach. Her blue eyes seemed to ask me if the intense pleasures she was feeling were normal, expressed to me her love of my hard cock her pussy was riding, up and down. I felt some tingling in my balls, watching her mouth open, in her awe of good cock. I watched her lower lip tremble, a drip of saliva fell from her mouth and land on me, and the tingle from my balls washed over my whole body.“I’m cumming Jenni, get off quick!” I hollered excitedly, my cock swelling and twitching.“NO!” she cried, her head shaking at me, her eyes watching me, arms gripping my neck tightly. “Squirt in me. Squirt your goo in me! Oh squirt me, squirt me, goo me!” Well I certainly did squirt her, and with a lot of goo, all my dreams coming true. Later, when she finally found the wedge of watermelon in the igloo cooler, and bit into it, not noticing the flavor of the sleeping d**g, I tried to keep very close track of time in my head. Soon, Jenni lay her little blond head on my tummy and fell into a sound, d**g-induced sleep. I waited 120 seconds.“Jenni!” I called to her. “Jenni wake up!” All she did was begin to drool on my stomach. Quickly, I unfastened myself from my cuffs, relieved they worked as advertised, and had before when I tested them. Soon, I was dressed, in my jeep, with Jenni in the duffle bag. Within ten minutes, she was back on her recliner, in her back yard, wearing her bikini, as the sun dripped below the horizon.I watched through my telescope, until it was almost too dark to see her. But she woke up, I saw, looking around puzzled. Bingo! I laughed… really happy, for the first time in perhaps fifteen years.Three days later, Saturday, through my telescope, I watched her peddle away from her house. The Mall. Every Saturday like clock-work, weather permitting, she went. I hopped into my Roadster, after putting the little bike-rack on the back of the sports car. I was dressed in crumpled clothing, and had three days worth of beard on my face, I smelled bad. I followed her, until I was sure she was going to the mall. I raced ahead. She saw me sitting on a bench in the center of the mall, not long after she strolled in. I heard her gasp. I had my face partially planted in my hands, elbows propped on my knees leaning forward on the bench, staring into nothingness. I heard her padding softly, cautiously up to me.“John?” she asked timidly. I looked up at her, letting a moment pass before recognition passed into my eyes.“Jenni…” I said, confused, embarrassed. “Oh my god, you’re ok….” she stammered. “Oh my god. Ohmygod! I have been so worried about you.” She sat down next to me, looking me over carefully, and not liking the way I smelled. We shared our experiences since we had last seen each other. She didn’t know ‘what the fuck happened.’ And I told her what I knew.“They took more than a million dollars,” I said. “I woke up in my front yard this morning. I had this in my pocket.” I handed her a letter.She quickly took it. Read some of it.“They took all the money out of your account! They went to south America.” she claimed, looking up at me, finding me nodding. “They say…don’t look for them….Blackmail! Johnny, what are they blackmailing you for?” I reached into my pocket, pulling out a photo, handing it to her.“If I go after them, they will send a copy of this photo to the police.” It showed Jenni and I fucking. “And I will still be in prison when you graduate from college. I’ll probably be some large black man’s bride,” I said, fear creeping into my eyes. “That’s why they put you in the room with me.”“Oh god….Johnny…are you broke now? Do you need some of my allowance?” she asked, wide eyed, sweetly. I smiled at her. Thanked her. I held out my hand and she generously put five dollars and a quarter into my hand, and she closed my fingers around the money, smiling sweetly at me. I was in love. Love, Love LOVE! I stood and held out my hand to her. I led her to B. Dalton’s bookstore. I led her back to the fiction section, and selected one of my many books from the shelf, flipping it open to the back, and showing her my photo.“I wrote this…and this one…this one…all the way down to…here.” I said, pointing at eleven books, three best-sellers, all written before I was twenty-five. None since.“Oh my god.” she cried. “You’re rich, Mister Wilson?”“Millions…” I said nodding. I asked her what she had come to shop for, with her five dollars and a quarter. She wasn’t planning on buying anything, was just wasting time, she said. I bought her a pretty sun dress from Macy’s and we ate lunch in the food court, she LOVES Chinese food. We strapped her bike to my Roadster, and I drove her to my house, high on the hill, overlooking the town. She loved my pool, my kitchen, and my bedroom. We hugged, glad our ordeal was over. She went home smiling from ear to ear, after promising to meet and go to the mall the next day, to buy her swimsuits of all shapes, colors and sizes, so she could lay out at my pool.

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A Night I Still Remember.It was a night I still think about.I was staying at the same hotel where the convention was held. It had been a whole day of seminars and quite frankly I was sick to death of listening to tech talk. I was scheduled to leave the next morning, but wasn’t ready to pack just yet. So I decided to go to the hotel bar and have a couple of drinks before I figured out what to do for dinner.The bar was situated in the middle of first floor of the hotel, with a water fountain on one side, I guess to provide some ambiance. The hotel itself was constructed such that the rooms went up 14 floors and the central space was open all the way to the top. So anyone with a room that faced inward had a small balcony that overlooked the bar. But I digress.As I walked up the steps to the bar, I noticed a lot of others had the same idea as I, and the place was really busy. I looked around and found a small table near the fountain. At the table next to mine was a beautiful young woman seated alone. I assumed she was with someone, but as I sat down she looked at me and smiled. She had an engaging smile, to say the least, and I was so captivated by it that was watching her instead of where I was sitting. So, instead of sitting down gracefully I bumped into the table and hit myself in the nuts. I tried to act as though nothing happened, but I think she knew better. She giggled, I blushed and simply said “Hi—I’m your klutz for the evening.” She laughed and I couldn’t help but notice that her laugh was a beautiful as she.I ordered a drink and sat quietly sneaking little glances at her. I kept waiting for someone to join but no one did. She was wearing a short, striped yellow skirt that fit low on her hips and looked as though it tied at her waist. She had incredible legs (which I always notice on a woman), and I tried not to appear as though I was staring. Somehow, though, I think she knew.I thought about asking if I could join her, and almost didn’t. But I figured, ‘what the hell, I’ve already made an idiot of myself by bumping into the table.’ So, I caught her eye and asked if she minded if I sat with her. And with that engaging smile she said “Sure.” As I sat down at her table (this time making sure I didn’t hit myself in the nuts again), I told her my name was Agunna aliağa escort and that I was staying at the hotel. She said her name was Nkolika. We talked for awhile and I noticed how easy she was to talk to. She had a great sense of humour and a sense of confidence that just made her all the more attractive. We had a few more drinks over the next hour, and I became so enamoured of her. A couple of times she shifted in her seat and the skirt rode up a bit and I couldn’t help but look. Tan, slender, muscular tan legs that I just wanted to touch. As we both got a little more comfortable with one another, we started to touch one another on the arms while talking. The first time she touched me, I felt a tingle go up my arm. Obviously, something was happening and I was pleased that it was. I know we must have been there for a couple of hours, but it sure didn’t seem that long. We kept getting closer to one another and after a bit I moved my hand from the table to the bench beside me. Then I slowly touched her leg. Again, that tingling feeling, only much more intense. She smiled and put her hand on my leg. We started squeezing and stroking one another gently, and I was getting such a hard on that I had to look down to see if I had a wet spot in my slacks. With a couple more drinks in both of us, I asked her if she would like to go somewhere more private. She said “how about your room. We could order drinks there.” I must have had such a stupid grin on my face, because she started laughing. I didn’t feel as though she was making fun, and I laughed along with her. I caught the waitress’ eye, and signed the check.As we walked to the elevator (I was on the 8th floor) I put my arm around her waist. God, she felt good! She snuggled next to me as we walked and when we got to the elevator I pushed the button. Then I leaned into her and kissed her. Her lips were so soft, and as we were kissing, she slipped me just the tip of her tongue. I let out an involuntary moan. I didn’t want the kiss to end, but the elevator bell dinged and the doors slid open. The elevator ride up was one long kiss. I had my hands all over her back and hers here on mine. I felt like as I was on fire as she pressed against me with a kind of urgency. My cock was so hard by then and bulging in my slacks, escort aliağa but I didn’t care. I just knew I wanted her.As we reached my room and I was unlocking the door, Nkolika stepped behind me and slipped her leg between mine. I didn’t moan this time—I gasped. I had never had a woman do that to me and it was one of the most wonderful sensations I’ve ever experienced. It just seemed so intimate. I fumbled with the card key, not wanting the moment to end, but at the same time wanting to get her into the room. I finally got the door open and as we slipped inside, she reached down and grabbed my cock. I slid my hand up under her skirt and squeezed her ass. She had such a cute ass and it felt ever better than it looked. A couple of minutes of this and we started, little by little to undress one another. I pulled off her top, and she was wearing a sheer bra underneath. God, what gorgeous breasts! I bent and started sucking her through her bra and she moaned. Actually, it was kind of a feline growl combined with a moan, and I just felt it go through me. She reached up and held her breast for me as I sucked, and I nibbled her nipple softly through the fabric. I slid one of my hands under her skirt, up the inside of her thigh and slid aside her underwear. Her pussy was shaved, oh so smooth, and oh so wet. She unbuttoned my shirt and slid it down my arms. I’m not exactly young, but I’ve kept myself in shape with lifting, martial arts and bicycle riding. She ran her hands over my chest, and it felt so wonderful. I lifted my legs one at a time and slipped off my shows and socks. Nkolika then undid my slacks and let them fall to the floor. Next came my silk boxers. I had a raging hard on, and as she reached down and stroked my balls, I slid my finger into her warm, wet pussy.She pulled away and whispered in my ear “why don’t you go get comfortable on the bed and I’ll be right there?” She slipped into the bathroom and I did as she suggested (tripped on my damned shoes on the way). I sat on the edge of the bed and fell backward, trying to catch my breath. I couldn’t believe what was happening. After a couple of minutes, she came out of the bathroom and turned toward the bed. I was still laying back, hard-on and all. She smiled and said “Now there’s something I aliağa escort bayan love to do”, at which point she came over, knelt between my legs and slowly put her lips on my cock. She went down on me 3 or 4 times, slowly. She then stood up and knelt over me on the bed. I immediately had my hands on her breasts, loving the way they felt. As I fondled her, she pulled up her skirt and knelt over me. She had taken off her panties and as she lowered herself onto my cock, I thought I would explode. I moaned deeply as she moved on me. Then abruptly, she lifted herself off my cock and bent over me, again slowly sucking me. Occasionally she would look at me with those incredible eyes. I couldn’t stop watching her, and I must have had another goofy grin on my face because she stopped what she was doing, crawled up the bed, and kissed me deeply. As we kissed, I grabbed her and slowly rolled her onto her back. As she bent her legs, I lowered myself until the head of my cock was at the lips of her shaven pussy. Instead of burying myself in her, I started rubbing the head of my cock on her clit. Each time I slid my shaft up, with the underside sliding over her clit, she moaned in a low voice. Finally, I pulled back, not using my hands and pushed into her, slowly burying my head. I took my time slowly pushing into her until I had buried myself up to my balls. Then I pulled out just as slowly. I kept this up until I thought I would explode. Then I pulled out, and moved my face down to her beautiful shaven pussy. I took her clit gently between my teeth and sucked. Each time I did, she lifted her hips to meet me. We were both breathing heavily and she crossed her legs across my back, pulling my face into her.When she started moving faster, I lifted up, and again without using my hands, slowly pushed my cock into her pussy. I tried to keep it slow, but after 10 or 12 strokes, I had to move faster. She kept saying, softly, “fuck me, fuck me”. As we both picked up the pace, we both neared our orgasm. When she clamped her legs hard on me and said “I cumming” I lost it. With several fast pushes I buried myself as far as I could.I collapsed beside her, and just stroked her hair. Then we kissed again, so deep and slowly.I pulled down the covers, and she climbed in. I was so glad she was going to stay. As we began to drift off to sleep, back to my chest, she softly said “If you want me again tonight, just take me.” I smiled, and said OK. I wrapped my arm around her, feeling her warmth, knowing we weren’t finished.

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The Male EmanuelleIve been with my girlfriend Chloe for 10 years and generally we’ve been happy and we’ve had some incredible sexual experiences which just keep on surprising me. Last weekend I decided I was going to head out with some friends and have some drinks and Chloe decided she’s so the same. Before we went out chloe did her usual ‘fuck me quickly’ before you head out act which was basically to remind me of what I had at home and to lower my interest in others when I’m out. She came out of the shower and walked over to me whilst I was shaving and dropped her towel, turned around and bent over and said ‘fuck me and cum all over my ass’. I was instantly hard and slid my cock between her already wet pussy and proceeded to fuck her and within a couple of minutes I had ejaculated a heavy thick white load all over her asshole and butt cheeks. We finished getting ready and went our separate ways and I wasn’t completely satisfied with our quick fuck and whilst I was out decided I’d sext chloe which was fun and excited me for meeting with her later in the evening.On the night out I was having a great time, the drinks were flowing, everyone was laughing and joking and the bar had a good selection of girls to look at (only look). I decided to increase the intensity of the sexting and sent a couple of photos of me naked, to my surprise I got a text back saying ‘omg Erin just seen your photo and she can’t stop talking about how amazing your dick looks’. God I was made so horny, Chloe’s friend Erin was beautiful, she was 5ft4” curvy, with DD’s and although she’d recently had a c***d was in incredible shape, she was possibly even more attractive now she’d became a mother. Anyway, I joked and said that Erin should come back home with us and generally they laughed it off and nothing serious moved forward.I had became so horny again that I needed a release so I decided to call it a night and head home and masterbate, even though i ejaculated earlier my cumshot which sprayed on my chest and even hit my face was huge. I cleaned myself up and hid the evidence of me playing with myself and fell asleep.A few hours later I heard chloe come in the door giggling and she had company, she brought Erin home and also another girl called Stacey ‘Stacey was the opposite the erin, she was petite with small perky boobs and a real tight and fit body, someone you’d look at and think they’ve probably never been fucked because it’s hurt them and they’re too innocent for it. I can hear them chatting and laughing downstairs and next thing they’ve made their way into the bedroom, they’re all drunk and Chloe and Erin are giggling and getting ready for bed and go into the dressing room to sort out some nightwear for them all, meanwhile Stacey laid across the bed with her head upon my crotch which was completely innocent on her behalf but I couldn’t help but find it sexy and I could feel the weight of her head pressing against my cock which was turning me on. I could hear the girls down the corridor laughing still and seem very pre-occupied in each other. I noticed Stacey had fell asleep and she was wearing a slightly revealing see through laced top and a short skirt, although it felt wrong I couldn’t help but try and peep at her butt and see if I could move any clothing to reveal something. I was still a bit drunk and I pushed my luck and move her laced top to one side revealing the most incredible pink nipple I’ve ever seen and to my surprise it was pierced. bolu escort My cock was throbbing hard and her head was still lying on it facing towards me, I got more confidence and placed my hand on her breast and squeezed, they were small but very full perky breasts and felt amazing, I run my left hand down her body until I reach between her legs and I stopped in hesitation. I checked she was sleeping again and placed my hand onto her pussy and squeezed gently enough not to wake her but hard enough for me to feel her lips. I moved her pants to one side and licked my finger and placed it on her clit, she was already a little wet. I was working her clit softly and slowly and I could tell her body was responding positively so I placed my middle finger inside of her. Many things happened at that point, my cock throbbed and let out pre cum as I was so horny, my finger slid into what might be the prettiest and tightest vagina I’ve ever had and by doing so, Stacey moaned harder than before which woke her up. She sat up and looked at me confused, I had immediately remove my finger from inside of her in a panick and shut my eyes pretending to be asleep. She confusing put her boob back in her top and nervously left the room. I was so scared that she was going to tell erin and Chloe but she just went into the spare room and I guess she just fell asleep.So now I’m super horny and hoping chloe comes to bed and wants some sex and she came to bed but with Erin, they were still giggling and were wearing just bra and pants and ended up standing at the foot of my bed. I couldn’t take my eyes off of Erin, her bra could hardly contain her breasts, they were full and desperate to get out of the restraining bra. The girls literally just jumped into bed with me and we were ina 3 way spoon which I felt incredibly awkward for two reasons, reason 1 Erin was the middle spoon facing my bum/back and reason 2 I had the hardest cock known to man. I awkwardly lay there and could hear chloe snoring away and I could feel Erin snuggling into me, I could feel her breasts against my back, I couldn’t take anymore of it so I sat up ready to leave and all of s sudden a hand landed on my lap. At first I just thought it was an accident but then the hand wrapped around my hard throbbing cock. I was so nervous but so horny that I allowed it to happen. It was Erin’s hand, she slowly caressed it and started to jack me off, I laid back down facing her and placed my face close to hers and she whispered softly ‘I’ve wanted your dick ever since is seen it, this is what’s going to happen, you’re going to ejaculate which will be inside my mouth, then you’re going to sleep somewhere else, get it?’ I didn’t say anything I just stepped out the bed and faced towards her and she jacked me off, to me it was loud but chloe was passed out, Erin placed her lips upon the tip of my dick and within 10 seconds I cum inside her mouth, two little squirts of cum and then one watery squirt which she didn’t expect and it missed her mouth and was on her cheek. I didn’t react, I left the room immediately and left her to clear up.As I closed the door behind me and walked down the corridor I checked which room Stacey was in, I wanted to clear the air and apologies. I put my head inside one of our small spare rooms and she was laying there wide awake still fully clothed, I said ‘hey, can we talk’. She said ‘yeah, let’s go downstairs though, I don’t think anyone should hear this’. We went downstairs escort bolu and as I turned around Stacey placed her lips on mine briefly and then slowly pulled away, she said ‘what you did was bad but you did it and if I’m being honest it was one of the most arousing experiences I’ve ever had’. I couldn’t believe it, I asked if she was actually asleep and she said ‘no I was awake the whole time’. I pulled her back towards me and placed two of my fingers in her mouth and whispered in her ear ‘you are beautiful and innocent but this is going to be the naughtiest and hardest fuck you’ve ever had’. I removed my fingers from her mouth and placed two of them inside her pussy, it was so tight and she wasn’t fully horny by this point, I lifted her up onto the kitchen counter and slowly fingered her, she was warming up, my fingers we’re sliding in and out of her pussy with ease now, I forced a third finger inside of her, initially I could tell it was too much for her but within seconds the enjoyment was back. I caressed her breast with my spare hand and passionately kissed her, biting her lip, ear Love and nipples. My hand was moving forcefully and quickly with all three fingers easily thrusting her pussy, she was so wet, the only time I’d felt a pussy so wet was when Chloe squirted. I lift Stacey up and away from the kitchen side so that she was straddling me whilst I stood, I lowered her onto my throbbing cock and slid inside of her, she moaned instantly, her body quithered with enjoyment, I proceeded to fuck Stacey, she bounced up and down, her prissy was squelching, her juices were dripping down my legs and between my ass. I put her down and told her to face away and bend over the kitchen counter, she obeyed and a slotted my cock back inside her with ease and I told her to push back and bounce against my body. She was bouncing as fast and as hard as she could and it felt amazing, I was getting close to cumming and all I could think about was making sure that I cum on her face. This beautiful petite innocent girl to the naked eye is being fucked and needs to experience a big load on her face, a welcome to the club gesture.I couldn’t help myself though, I told her to stop fucking and to hold still, I placed my thumb onto her asshole and pressed gently, I spat just above my thumb to lubricate her hole and slid my thumb inside her ass, god it was right, I started to thrust slow, deep, hard and agreeisveky, the thumb in the ass just got to me, I pulled out and told her to get on her knees and like the good girl she is she obeyed. I held her hair back and jacked off until I cum for the fourth time that night and amazingly there was enough cum to give her a reasonable facial, I stood her up and passionate kisses her, she said ‘we don’t do this again or speak about and thank you for an incredible evening’I was exhausted and my mind was running wild, I’d had a quicky with Chloe, a hand job from Erin and fucked the life out of Stacey all in one evening. It was now 3am and time to call it a night. I felt like with Erin that I had unfinished business as I wanted to fuck her so badly and wished I could see those amazing breasts that she has, I took myself to the unoccupied spare bed and woke up with the strangest sensation, I was petrified or what chloe might say, did she hear anything and I just laid there nervously. I heard someone get up and before I knew it chloe came in to see me and kissed me passionately, I knew then that I was ok, bolu escort bayan she hasn’t heard anything, things got a bit fruity and she started to suck my dick, thank god id washed it before i slept, I felt like she could tell I’d ejaculated already and she did, she said ‘have you wanked already?’ I half heartedly said ‘yeah, I was super horny last night’. She said ‘well you’re going to have to wait until Erin and Stacey go before I finish this off’. God I was so annoyed, iif she hasn’t spent 15 minutes sucking my dick I’d have not even bothered thinking about sex but now it’s on my mind.Everyone slowly woke up and the three girls got into bed together to talk about their nights out, neither of them knowing what each of the other had done, eventually they decided they’d go grab some take out and bring it back home which was my time to have a quick wank.They left and that’s exactlt what I did and I used my mind rather than porn and all I thought about was Erin’s breasts and wondered what they’d look like, I was wanking and moaning, I placed a finger inside my ass to help me along and all of a sudden I heard a noise and I panicked and stopped wanking, someone was still in the house. I put a dressing gown and went next door only to find Erin getting dressed, I said ‘hey, I didn’t know you were here’ she said ‘quite clearly you didn’t or else I wouldn’t be hearing you wanking for the past 20 minutes, have you finished yet? It’s weirding me out’ I was confused by her response, it was quite aggressive and considering she’s sucked my dick hours before wasn’t what I expected, I saiid ‘no, I’m stuck here with a hard cock’ and as I finished my sentence I let the robe fall to the floor revealing my big throbbing cock. I looked her in the eye and said ‘we’ve got 15 minutes and I know how much you want to feel me inside of you’. I walked over towards her and kissed her forcing her back to the wall, she responded and kissed back and placed my hand between her legs and placed her hands around my cock, she was tugging my dick rapidly and I was finger fucking her with two fingers, her Pussy felt great although it was the cute little flower that Stacey had, I could tell that two fingers was barely enough so I added a third with ease. I threw Erin onto the bed spread her legs and placed four fingers inside of her, I held them deep inside of her and didn’t move, I let her wet vagina adjust to the big insertion and once it had I thrusted slowly but with long movements. I changed position so that she could play with my cock, I dropped my fingers down to two as the position made it hard to use my hand and carried on finger fucking her, she was so wet and before I knew it she squirted, her pussy clenched and loosened repeatedly and she started moaning ‘I’m cumming, don’t stop’. Her conclusions slowed down and I laid beside her, she instantly jumped up and placed my cock inside of her, I have s big dick, it’s 8 inches in length and 6 circumference and it slid in with ease. I had her where I wanted her, her whole body was on show and all that was left was for me to reveal her breasts and I took full opportunity of it, I pinged her bra off and she slid it off, her breasts lowered slightly but to my surprise they sat perfectly and she had the smallest of nipples, they bounced with every movement she made, before I knew it I was cumming, I said ‘Erin, I’m going to cum’and she jumped off and swallowed my dick and another load of mine, she came up and kissed me and said ‘next time we should see if Chloe wants to join in’ and then she left the room and I slowly fell back to sleep and woke up hours later.Chloe came in to see me and said she was popping out and kissed me goodbye.

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Enslaved Chapter 36“That’s a good idea, Havers. A very good idea.” It was Quentin Osman on the line from New York.“I’m glad you like it, Boss…” Havers was smiling contentedly. “I’ll start making the yokes tomorrow.” “You do that…” “Then I’ll give them a try-out.” “No you won’t…” Havers’ face fell.“What’s that, Boss?” “I said, no you won’t. It’s me who’s going to do that, when I get back.” “Whatever you say, Boss…”“That’s right, Havers. And, by the way, I’ll be back sooner than expected. Probably in a couple of days.” Havers’ face fell further. “Right, Boss,” he said.“They behaving themselves?” “Sure… ain’t got much option, have they?” Quentin laughed. “Too true! You’re not over-doing the heavy hand, I hope.“ “No… no, Boss,” Havers assured him.“No more than the ‘ration’… if that.” “Good. Right then, be seeing you soon…” “Yes, Boss.” “Heh, Havers… fuck one of them for me, will you?” “Sure will, Boss!” The line went dead and Havers replaced the receiver. Damn it, he’d been looking forward to using them as ‘work horses’. Still, doubtless he’d be able to watch. What a pity, too, they were cutting short their tour. Havers very much liked being fully in charge. He’d have to make the most of his opportunities in the time remaining. Havers yawned. He was very tired. So tired he almost forgot to release Julia and Melissa from the healing tables. “Just had your Master on the telephone,” he informed them as he took them back to their room. “He sends his regards. He also asked me to fuck one of you for him. But that, I’m afraid, will have to wait until tomorrow morning. Sweet dreams, my pretty ones!” Havers closed the door and made his way back up to the house above. Rosalie had already gone to bed and he himself was soon snoring contentedly.Although Havers woke with a hard on, he did not forget to take a couple of Quentin’s ‘zest pills’, which seemed to give him so much extra virility. The he walked naked from his bedroom and down the stairs… a paunchy, hairy, almost ape-like creature… making for the entrance to the cellars. Havers intended to start the day right! Julia and Melissa were quick to slip from their beds as Havers entered… and they went at once into the posture he had decreed. That is to say, on all fours, nose to the floor, hindquarters high, thighs splayed. “Good morning, young ladies,” said Havers,in the same tone as a master addressing a class. “I hope you slept well.” No answer. None was expected. Which should he have? Havers stood surveying what was on offer, fully rampant. Oh what a difficult decision it was! Then an idea came to him. Why not have them both? Not to completion, of course. But a taste of each… ending up wherever the mood took him. Yes… that seemed the best of all possible worlds.Without more ado he came down behind Melissa, seized her flanks and then quickly thrust into her. “This is with the compliments of your Master,” he said. “Th-Thank you… Sir…” gasped Melissa, at once beginning to move herself co-operatively. Features set, Havers fucked her for about a minute. Even though the girl was not properly warmed up, she felt most delicious. “Nice?” he asked. “Yes… Sir…” came the immediate reply. Havers looked across at Julia, still postured in the required way. Time to taste her!Havers withdrew from Melissa and stumbled the necessary few paces. “Your turn,” he said lecherously as he rammed in. “And again, it’s with the compliments of your Master…” “Aaagghh!” gasped Julia. She felt even less warmed up than Melissa, but Havers couldn’t have cared less. He was quite content to have two such girls to enjoy, just as he wished! Deliberately, Havers fucked with brutality, squeezing Julia’s pendulous breast-fruit as he did so. “Come on, girl… come on…” he panted as he thrust faster and faster. Then, just as Julia was beginning to become more responsive, Havers left her. In a matter of moments he was back into Melissa. “Now… move that arse, my beauty…” he said thickly. Melissa moved it. Beautifully… No man could have asked for more! It was only a question of how long he should remain before returning to Julia. Oh what delicious options? And how often would he be able to take them? Reluctantly, after another minute or so, Havers slipped himself out of Melissa… and then, in no time at all, he returned enthusiastically back to Julia. Once again he seized her breasts. “Did I tell you you are a lovely fuck?” he asked as his hairy haunches moved back and forth with increasing rapidity. “Yes… agh… a-agh… yes… S-Sir…” gasped Julia. Oh God… could he bear to leave her? After a night’s rest, Havers had nothing like kastamonu escort the control of the previous afternoon… “Hhaahh… hhaahh… oohh… you’re good cock-meat . . alright… hhhaaahhh… hhaahh… hhhaaahhh…” Faster and faster… Belly slapping to buttocks… Piggish grunts of lust… Yet… oh yet… Melissa was waiting… equally inviting! Somehow, Havers slipped himself out and stumbled, slobbering, back to Melissa. At once he was in her again. It had only been a few moments since he had left Julia… and Melissa felt equally delicious. Faster… yet faster! “Hhhaaahhh… hhhaaahhh… lovely… lovely… lovely… hhhaaahhh… hhaahh… hhhaaahhh… Even faster yet! Frenzied! Havers’ eyes were glazed; he was drooling bestially… Then he was quaking and shuddering… Gasping horribly, head thrown back… Then jerking and jerking and jerking and jerking and jerking… Still working as co-operatively as she could, Melissa received the full, squirting flood of Havers’ rapacious lust!Havers felt quite drained as he tottered out of the girls’ room… but, after a shower and a hefty breakfast – prepared by Rosalie – he felt fully restored again. “Have you had one of them already this morning?” enquired Rosalie. “Fraid so,” said Havers, grinning a little sheepishly. “Had both of them ,in fact.” “What!” Rosalie looked startled. “Well – stuffed them both. Even if I only finished in one…” Rosalie shook her head. “You men,” she said. “Come off it, woman,” said Havers irritably. “You have three or four orgasms at a time when they go down to you.” “That’s different…” “Is it?” “I think it is,” said Rosalie. “Anyway… let’s forget it. I’m off now. Shopping.” “Farewell, fair maid…” “Bye…” Havers made his way to the workshop, in which earlier he had made a lot of the equipment required in the cellars. There he found a heavy oak beam and this he split in two. That would make the basis for the two yokes. He set to work to fashion them using a large spokeshave. It took longer than he expected but it was, after all, a labour of love. He kept thinking of those cream-white shoulders upon which these contrivances would sit. It spurred Havers on and, after a full mornings work, both yokes had taken shape. By late afternoon they were completed, apart from the attachment of chains and buckets. He carried the yokes up to the main hall and set them down… and he saw that Rosalie had returned. “You’ve been busy,” she said. “Yes… bloody hard work. But worth it, I reckon. Feel the weight of them…” Rosalie picked one of the yokes up and staggered a little. “My God,” she said, “they wear those to carry something extra?” “That’s right,” grinned Havers. “How did you get on, by the way?” “Got more or less all I needed. Uniforms, text books, desks, no worries.” “That’s great!” “Yes… I reckon we can set up a classroom tomorrow. it will be a surprise when the Boss and his wife return.” “Too true. I’m sure they’ll go for the idea. Meanwhile, I’m going to have those to up and have a trial run.” “They’ve had a damn easy day of it so far…” “I think we might warm them up a little this evening, though, Rosalie!” Havers winked. “What have you in mind?” “Giving them the best part of their day’s ‘ration’ in one go!”Rosalie’s dark eyes glinted. “Why not?” she replied. “That would be really something!” “I’ll go and get them,” said Havers, heading for the cellars. A few minutes later, Julia and Melissa walked naked into the main hall. Naked, that is, but for the calf-length boots they wore. They were high-heeled boots of red leather and, for some reason, Havers felt this was suitable footwear for the girls when they were put in the yokes. He pointed to his handiworks. “Do you know what those are?” he enquired. “No… Sir,” replied Melissa… and Julia shook her head. The rich black tresses brushed over her soft shoulders. “They are yokes,” said Havers. “You wear them for carrying burdens. Rather primitive, but quite effective. Peasants used them in olden times.”He picked up one of the yokes and placed it on Melissa’s shoulders, her slim neck slotting into the semi-circle carved out. She seemed to sag a little… and Havers slapped her flank. “Back straight!” he ordered sharply. “We want those tits of yours sticking out nicely all the time.” Then he put the second yoke on Julia. She uttered a little moan as she felt the pressure of the heavy wood on her shoulders. “You too!” rapped Havers. Another slap. “I want those backs as straight as ramrods!” Needless to say, both Julia and Melissa had frequently been put through exhausting ordeals on the ‘Paradise’… drilling with heavy packs, escort kastamonu on the treadmills and the like… and now both realised that something similar, and equally distressing, had been devised. “Stay exactly where you are. Not a word, not a movement,” ordered Havers. Then he strode out of the hall. A little later, Rosalie passed through. She examined both girls closely, smiling condescendingly. “Dear, dear,” she said, “becoming b**sts of burden now, are we?” Then she passed on, out of the hall. Some ten minutes later, Havers returned, carrying four large hooks, four lengths of chain and four large iron buckets. “How they feeling?” he enquired with a callous grin. “Quite a weight, I guess…” Both Julia and Melissa were tense and pale. They remained nervously silent. Then Havers removed the yokes and screwed in the hooks. To these, chains and buckets were attached… and then the yokes were replaced on the waiting shoulders. Both girls groaned and sagged again under the weight. “I won’t warn you again!” rasped Havers. “If those backs aren’t kept as straight as guardsmen, you’ll suffer for it!” Julia and Melissa stood straight, the buckets swinging slightly. The weight was cruel; the yokes crushing their shoulders. They knew their ordeal was going to be severe and sought to summon up hidden reserves. “You will walk up and down the length of this hall,” said Havers. “And you will continue to do so until I give you the order to stop. Right… off you go!” Julia and Melissa stepped out, side by side… White hands gripped the chains which held the buckets; the buckets continued to sway… With the natural seductive grace which both girls possessed, they moved down the hall… turned… and came back again… Breasts bounced… buttocks joggled… thighs quivered… Both backs were kept as straight as straight… Havers seated himself and lit a cheroot. He had a smug, ‘this-ismy-idea’ look on his face. Up and down… Up and down… Up and down… Havers felt he would be happy to look at these two lovely naked creatures in motion all night. Despite their burdens, they moved with the grace of trained models. He watched as the two pairs of buttocks swung rhythmically from side to side… recalled how they had felt underneath him that morning when he had enjoyed both girls alternately. Bounce and joggle… Bounce and joggle… Then the spectacle changed again for Havers. Now it was the breasts which bounced and joggled… and the long white thighs which quivered at each step… Now he could see the distraught features, tense with effort… How could he ever have imagined he would ever be in charge of such an exquisite ‘team’? Bounce and joggle… Bounce and joggle… Beautiful buttocks… Beautiful breasts… Havers gazed and gazed, his crude features heavy with lust. After about half an hour, both girls were noticeably sagging, despite Havers’ repeatedly bellowed orders to them to “keep those backs straight!” He began to realise that that was something beyond their powers, no matter how dire the threats he uttered. Perhaps, he thought, I have made these things too heavy for them. For it had been his intention to have the girls working several hours at a stretch, carrying stores from the outhouses to the mansion. He felt angry with himself for his misjudgement. Now he would have to spend a morning fining the things down to a more reasonable weight. Then his anger was transferred to his victims. Havers got up and went to the large corner cupboard in the long hall. As he knew, it contained a variety of instruments of correction. He selected a long strap… a single thong, about two inches wide. It was about two and a half feet in length and was attached to a foot-long handle of wood. He moved close behind the walking figures. Now he could almost feel the weight crushing down on each neck and pair of shoulders. “When I say I want those backs straight, I mean it!” he said. The strap swung and fell across Julia’s bottom. The girl gasped… stumbled and almost fell. The strap swung again and Melissa’s bottom got it. She too almost fell. “Get ‘em straight!” Both backs stiffened; each neck was forced back again. But oh the groaning effort. “If either girl falls,” bellowed Havers, “she gets a caning!” At that moment, Rosalie came into the hall. “Ahh-hhaa…” she said, “needing a little encouragement, are they?” “That’s right,” said Havers thickly. The strap swung again. Ccrraacckk! Julia’s bottom squirmed, again she half tripped as her gasping cry rose up. “Keep moving you lazy bitch!” Ccrraacckk! Melissa stumbled almost to her knees as she went past Rosalie who was standing kastamonu escort bayan with sadistic amusement written on her face, arms akimbo. It was pretty obvious to her, the girls were not going to last out much longer… and that Havers had weighted them down too much. Up and down the hall the two staggered, swaying from side to side, gasping with effort. And, although Haver’s strap fell repeatedly, it was no longer humanely possible for either of the girls to proceed in anything like an upright posture. They were bent forward, head hanging, and Havers ceased to demand the impossible. “M-Mercy… hhaahh… m-mercy… I c-can’t go… on…” It was Julia, nearing the end of her tether, now staggering. “Keep moving!” Ccrraacckk! “Aaaggghhh… aaagghh…” It was the final straw. Julia fell face down to the floor, still crushed under the weight of the yoke. “Right, my girl, a caning for you later!” cried Havers as he continued to follow behind Melissa – who was also nearing exhaustion. But Julia was past caring. Nothing else mattered at that moment than that she was relieved of the hideous weight of that yoke… even if it was still pinning her down. It had been intolerable… beyond all enduring… beyond all reason… They were inhuman! Utterly inhuman! And seeming not even to be aware of the extent of their inhumanity! Ccrraacckk! The wretched Melissa was still getting it… having completed two more journeys up and down the hall. She, too, had begun to sob for mercy… and she sank ever lower… Ccrraacckk!Ccrraacckk! “Move it!” It was as useless as flogging a dead horse. Moaning horribly, Melissa fell on to hands and knees. Ccrraacckk!Ccrraacckk! “Crawl then… crawl, my girl!” Incredibly, Melissa did so… for five yards… for ten yards… whilst all the time she was whimpering and sobbing for mercy. “Crawl!Crawl!” Ccrraacckk!Ccrraacckk! But Melissa was done. Quite done. She fell flat down… virtually senseless with exhaustion.“And a caning for her, too, eh?” said Rosalie, coming up to look down the lifeless, shoulder-heaving figure, whose shuddering buttocks were covered in a mass of long, encircling welts. She wondered for a moment if Havers had exceeded the ‘ration’. Quite possibly, she reckoned. Still, what did it matter? The girl would be healed again before the Boss returned. “Yes,” nodded Havers, whose chest was heaving and whose eyes were a little bloodshot, “and a caning for her too!” He realised, with a slight feeling of trepidation, that for a little while, just before, his sadism had overwhelmed him… that he had scarcely known what he was doing any more… and, as a result, he had gone far beyond the already wide limits permitted. I’ll have to watch myself, he reflected. Especially as the Boss will soon be back.“I wanted to try them out in their school uniforms,” said Rosalie. She was nibbling biscuits and drinking coffee. “That will have to wait for the morning. They’re too done in…” Havers was rapidly getting drunk on brandy. “Have you given them any extra stimulant?” “I have. Of course. Hasn’t made any difference. They’re fucked…” Rosalie laughed. “In a different kind of way for a change!” “Yeh…” leered Havers. He’d even had to forgo the fun he was going to have with one of them. That was another reason he was getting drunk fast. “What about the canings?” asked Rosalie. “They will have to wait too…” “Pity. You shouldn’t have overdone it.” “Shut up!And if you say anything about this to the Boss, I’ll ring your neck. They weren’t supposed to have been put in the yokes till he got back.” “Don’t worry… I won’t say anything. We two have got to stick together,” Rosalie’s face brightened. “We can cane them in the morning. In the classroom.” Havers grinned drunkenly… and emptied another glass. “Nice idea…” he said. “They’ll get it over my desk. With skirt up… and knickers down!““Lovely…” “A dozen all in one go!That will make those schoolgirl bottoms squirm!” “Lovely…” “Delicious!” “And… and…” slurred Havers. “I… I’ll keep one in after school… and… then… you know what I’m gonna do, Rosalie …” “I wonder!Do tell me…”“I… I’m going to make her take her schoolgirl knickers down again… and… and then… I’m going to frig her…” “Really?” “Yeh… 16-year-old schoolgirls like… b-being… frigged…” “So that’s how old they’re going to be!” “Yeh… that’s it. Sw-Sweet… sixteen…” “Yeh… but she’ll like it all the same…” Saliva was beginning to dribble down Havers’ chin. He emptied another glass. “Like what?” “Being frigged…” Havers leered. “I… I think it’s just possible… just… possible… I might fuck… that s-sixteen-year-old…” “Oh you drunken old lecher!” laughed Rosalie. “I wonder which is going to be the lucky girl!” “Yeh… me too…” Havers head slumped forward and the glass fell from his hand. This time there was no ‘careless Julia’ who could be blamed!

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Schwules Internat 08-10Der erste der Worte fand war William „krass, ob die das schlucken?“„Das werden sie, denn sie kennen mich so gut, dass sie mir das ohne weiteres zutrauen. Der Brief wird auch so abgeschickt, dass er zum Schulanfang, übernächste Woche ankommt. Erst dann werden meine Eltern mich vermissen.Mein Vater wird ganz still sein und versuchen nichts nach außen dringen zu lassen. Denn sonst könnte er seinen Posten in der Regierung verlieren und meine Mutter sagt `ja´ zu allem was mein Vater bestimmt“ erklärte Fati.„Wir sollten schnellstmöglich neue Identitäten für Euch beide beschaffen“ meinte Dimitros „kommt am Montag zu mir ins Präsidium, bis Ihr da seid werde ich das meiste erledigt haben und es müssen noch Passbilder gemacht werden“ und an mich gewandt „für Dienstag haben sich zwei Beamte aus der Türkei angemeldet und wollen von Nico hören, was er über Erkan weis. Kannst Du kurz vor zehn Uhr da sein, William ist auch da.“„Klar das kriegen wir hin. Ich werde mit Nico die Angelegenheit noch einmal durchspielen, damit er seine Rolle auch gut hinbekommt“ gab ich als Antwort.Wir besprachen noch einige Vorgehensweisen, denn wir wollten die Türkischen Beamten in Bezug auf das Camp in die Irre führen.Die beiden verabschiedeten sich und fuhren ab.Mittlerweile hatte Maria mit Hilfe von Emanual und Luca die Krankenstation halbwegs eingerichtet. Ich staunte „das sieht ja aus wie ein kleines Krankenhaus.“„So viele schöne Sachen. Alleine das Ultraschallgerät ist moderner als das was wir bei uns in der Klinik haben. Wenn es Dir recht ist, werde ich in den nächsten Wochen öfters hier sein und alle Jungs untersuchen. Die entsprechende Ausbildung hab ich.“„Das ist eine gute Entscheidung, wir müssen uns nur noch über die Entlohnung einig werden.“„Ich will keine Entlohnung, ich möchte eigentlich nur ein kleines Fahrzeug, damit ich unabhängig bin und hierherfahren ohne jemanden belästigen zu müssen.“„Das lässt sich machen. Wenn ich am Dienstag in urfa escort Paphos bin kannst Du Dich ja mal nach einem Kleinwagen umsehen.“Da fiel mir Maria um den Hals.„Langsam“ sagte ich „nicht dass Emanual noch eifersüchtig wird.“Maria lachte und Emanual schmunzelte „ich glaube nicht, dass da große Gefahr besteht.“Am Abend wurde wieder gegrillt. Während wir uns unterhielten, turnten die Jungs am Strand herum und machten sich nass. Bald waren ihre Klamotten so nass, dass sie alles auszogen und ohne Scheu nackt durch die Gegend liefen. Das anschließende Wochenende verlief harmonisch. Dank des warmen Wetters spielte sich alles draußen ab, dabei kamen die beiden Neulinge, Cem und Fati, voll auf ihre Kosten. Auch wenn ich nicht alles mitbekam, sah ich an den zunehmend hervortretenden Augenringen, dass jeder der Jungs ausgespritzt war. Am Sonntagmittag verordnete ich daher allen eine Ruhepause, vor allem Cem, Fati und Nico, denn die drei sollten ja in den nächsten Tagen vorzeigbar sein. Am Abend fuhren unsere Gäste wieder ab, versprachen aber am kommenden Wochenende, das letzte vor Schulbeginn, wieder zu kommen. Montagmorgen war ich dann pünktlich mit Fati und Cem bei Dimitros und schnell waren die Passbilder gemacht und es ging anschließend um die neuen Namen der Jungs.„Was haltet Ihr beiden von Simon für Cem und David für Fati?“ fragte Dimitros und nannte noch die entsprechenden Familiennamen die er für die beiden rausgesucht hatte. Die Jungs überlegten nicht lange und waren einverstanden. Damit war die `Einbürgerung´ von Cem/Simon und Fati/David verwaltungstechnisch abgeschlossen. Ihre neuen Pässe konnten sie zwei Stunden später in Empfang nehmen.Am nächsten Morgen war das Treffen mit den beiden türkischen Beamten. William und ich waren ein halbe Stunde früher da und besprachen den Ablauf. Wir wollten die Türken, falls sie immer noch keine Ruhe geben wollten, in eine Falle locken. Dazu hatten wir eine große Karte auf dem Tisch von urfa escort bayan Dimitros ausgebreitet, die in größeren Buchstaben mit Camp beschriftet war. Als die beiden Beamten eintraten waren wir angestrengt dabei uns über bestimmte Sachen zu unterhalten und taten erstaunt, als sie neben uns standen. `Erschreckt´ faltete William die Karte zusammen, verstaute sie in seiner Jacke und verabschiedete sich.Ich sah aber, dass die Türken genau gesehen hatten was da aufgezeichnet war. Das war auch gut so.„Es freut mich, dass sie pünktlich sind, wir waren sehr beschäftigt und haben die Zeit nicht im Blick gehabt“ sagte Dimitros und entschuldigte sich für das Missgeschick.„Kein Problem lächelten die beiden, wo ist denn der Knabe, der uns erzählen will wo Erkan sich aufhält?“„Ich lasse ihn gerade holen“ erklärte ich. Nico kam begleitet von einem Polizisten ins Zimmer und tat verschüchtert und setzte sich nach unserer Aufforderung gegenüber den Beamten hin. „So Sie können den Jungen jetzt befragen“ erlaubte Dimitros.„Du willst uns weismachen, dass Du weist wo das schwule Miststück Erkan ist?“ legte der älter der beiden Türken los.„Stopp, stopp“ rief ich dazwischen „so geht das nicht. Wenn Sie sich nicht vernünftig benehmen und solche Worte lassen, ist die Befragung hiermit beendet.Nico machte ein ehrlich betroffenes Gesicht, das hatte er nicht erwartet. Ich beruhigte ihn.Mit moderaten Worten setzte der Türke, der mir immer unsympathischer wurde, die Befragung fort. Da fing Nico an das zu erzählen, was wir vorher tagelang geprobt hatten.„Ich bin von zuhause abgehauen, weil ich Stress mit meinen Eltern hatte und bin zum Hafen gelaufen, ohne zu wissen, was ich da überhaupt will. Am Abend suchte ich mir einen Platz an dem über Nacht bleiben konnte. Dort traf ich einen Jungen in meinem Alter. Er stellte sich mir als Erkan vor und er erzählte mir unter Tränen, dass er aus Nordzypern geflohen sei, weil er von seinem Vater halb totgeprügelt worden escort urfa ist. Ich fragte ihn warum?Erst druckste er rum und sagte dann .Zuerst war ich geschockt, dann fing ich an zu lachen. Erkan wurde wütend Weil ich auch auf Jungs stehe und deshalb von zuhause abgehauen bin, weil mein Vater Stress gemacht hat. Danach fielen wir uns in die Arme und haben uns gegenseitig getröstet. Dabei sind wir eingeschlafen.“„Erzähl nicht so viel, sondern sag uns wo Erkan ist. Dass Du auch einer von den Abartigen bist interessiert uns nicht“ zischte der jüngere Beamte.„So nicht, meine Herren“ fuhr Dimitros dazwischen und ich sagte „Es steht Ihnen nicht zu so über Menschen zu sprechen nicht dem Ideal Ihre großen Fürsten in Ankara entsprechen. Es sind Menschen wie wir alle und haben die gleichen Rechte.“„Ist ja schon gut“ entschuldigte sich der ältere „erzähl weiter.“Nico fuhr fort:„Am nächsten Morgen beschlossen wir uns jeder ein Schiff zu suchen und von der Insel zu verschwinden. Ich hatte mir einen Kreuzfahrer ausgesucht. Erkan wollte aber auf ein Schiff, das nie wieder nach Zypern zurück kommt und fand einen alten, vergammelten Seelenverkäufer auf dem er anheuern wollte. Ich sah noch wie er mit einem Seefahrer sprach und mit dem im Schiff verschwand. Zwei Stunden später legte der Frachter ab und Erkan ist da offensichtlich mitgefahren. Er hatte mir noch seine Handynummer gegeben, damit wir miteinander sprechen könnten.Seitdem habe ich nichts mehr von Ihm gehört.“Einen Moment herrschte Stille „weist Du wie das Schiff hieß?“ wurde Nico gefragt.„Nein, habe ich nicht drauf geachtet.“„So das reicht“ sagte Dimitros „Sie wissen jetzt alles, den Rest müssen Sie selber erledigen.“ Damit waren die zwei entlassen und zogen sie ab. Am Fenster stehend konnte ich sehen, dass sie sich grinsend unterhielten.Ich weis nicht, ob sie die Geschichte von Nico glaubten oder nicht, der Junge hatte seine Sache jedenfalls gut gemacht, das meinte auch Dimitros „also ich hab Dir Deine Sc***derung geglaubt und wenn ich es nicht besser wüsste, würde ich Erkan/Lakis jetzt irgendwo im Ausland vermuten“ grinste er.Fortsetzung folgt wenn Ihr artig kommentiert.

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Stepdaddy’s Filthy familyCHAPTER ONE: NATEI couldn’t believe what I was seeing.Now I knew why my stepson’s computer kept getting viruses: he didn’t just stick to one porn website, he was trying to get to all of them.Sitting in my office, I was going through the router’s history and the corresponding IP addresses. I knew exactly which IP address matched up to Jacob’s laptop. He was a healthy eighteen-year-old boy with sandy blond hair, a nice smile, and a tight body he kept fit through track and weight lifting. I would be lying if I didn’t sometimes look at him like no stepfather should.I was relatively new in his life. I’d married his mother, Melissa, a couple of years before after vowing to settle down with only one woman, one sex. I’d been bisexual my entire life. When I was Jacob’s age, I dated only boys but then after a bad experience, I swapped boy for girls in college. But that all had to do with my sister Abby.We’ll get to my sister Abby.Melissa, Jacob, and I lived in a large suburban house in the best part of Pleasantview. We had ten thousand square feet on two levels with a nice basement. My office was right off the kitchen near the front of the house. We had a nice home, but the best part was the backyard where we had a large deck which led down to an expansive pool. Our lot backed up to a park and we’d planted trees on all sides for privacy.I worked at home for a big healthcare technology company. With my technical knowledge, it was easy to figure out which websites my stepson was visiting and what he was looking for. He searched for i****t videos, comics, pictures, stories, anything about a mother fucking her son. I followed some of the safer links to video-sharing sites and immediately grew hard in the glow of my monitors. A dog barked outside, but everything else was quiet. Jacob was at school and Melissa was at her office where she worked as a lawyer.I had the house to myself. I took off my pants and shirt and put my jerk-off towel on my chair. I was already stiff. My lust lay like a ball in my belly.I wasn’t shocked at i****t. I’d had that fetish my entire life, fantasizing not only about my mom, but about my father, my sister, my brother. A lot of times I’d be jerking off in my bed to visions of our entire family fucking in the living room, but I knew it would never happen. It was just all fantasy, and it wasn’t a fantasy I was ever going to live out. Or so I thought.Then I got another surprise. Nasty Jacob. He wasn’t just searching mommy/son videos, but also for gay i****t stories and comics. I clicked on the link to a story site, and read about a boy finding his father’s secret stash of i****t and b********y stories. The father discovers the boy and the two suck each other off.I checked the timestamps of when the story was accessed, and Jacob had read it the night before, after his mom and I had already fallen asleep.I pictured him in his room, dirty socks and clothes covering the ground. He would’ve been sitting at his desk, his laptop open, stroking his hard cock and reading about the filthiest things imaginable. I read on. In the story, the father and son seduce the mother, until she accepts her son’s dick in her ass while her husband fucks her cunt. Father and son come in the mother at the same time.I wondered how far Jacob had gotten in the story. Had he been able to finish the whole thing? Had he spewed his cum all over his belly and fist? I wondered how big his cock was, if he’d been circumcised, and how much he came.My own cock throbbed. I rubbed pre-cum around the pink head of my circumcised prick. I wasn’t too long, but I was fat. I had a fat, hard, horny cock, and I started to jerk it. I clicked on a bisexual video that Jacob had seen any number of times. The video showed a guy sucking on another young dude. The first guy’s ass was in the air and his big-titted girlfriend, a brunette, with a hairy pussy, was rubbing her clit and licking her boyfriend’s asshole.It was nasty.I pinched one of my nipples and stroked my dick faster.I imagined Jacob going down on his mother. The first time, he’d take it slow. He’d look at her pussy for a long time, the hair covering her belly, parting to show the cleft of lips and clit until the hair trail ended around her puckered little asshole.He’d gaze on his mother’s cunt, worship it, smell it. And Melissa smelled so good, her pussy odor was delicious in a musky, womanly sort of way. Then he’d slowly slide his tongue between her twat lips, tasting his own mother’s juices.Melissa loved to have her cunt tongued, licked, and sucked. He would tease her clit. His Mommy’s clit, while she caressed her baby boy’s hair.With his ass in the air, I would spread his cheeks and smell his own forbidden smell, his ass, his balls, the long cock; in my fantasies it was uncircumcised. I would stroke his cock, lick his balls, and make my way to his juicy lovehole, and slide my tongue around it. All the while, pulling and clutching his long fuckstick.Only eighteen, he’d come quick, spraying my hand with his jizz. I’d feel his asshole suck on my tongue as it contracted, a little wet love hole wanting Daddy’s cock.“I came, Mommy,” Jacob would whisper. “I came so good from Daddy licking my ass.”“Lick my cunt, Jakey,” she’s whimper. “Suck on Mommy’s clit and I’ll come too!”Then I would slowly slide my cock into Jacob’s asshole.“Are you fucking his asshole?” Melissa would ask, right on the edge. “Are you fucking my baby boy’s horny butt?”“I am,” I would say. “I’m fucking your son in his asshole.”That would trigger Melissa and she would come right in her son’s face.The nasty fantasies, the bisexual threesome on the computer screen, all of the taboo searches Jacob had been doing, I couldn’t hold back.I looked down as my orgasm took me. White-hot cum bubbled from my pisshole, shooting into the air and falling on my fist. I was coming on my hand, my cock jumping and straining, my heart pounding in my ears and sweat dripping from my face.I leaned back, spent. What the hell was I going to do now? I couldn’t exactly tell my stepson I knew about his i****t fetish, but I felt like I had to tell someone.Melissa? She’d been open about sex, and she’d even played around a bit with some girls before we got married, but since then, she’d been focused on work and on her son and providing a good house for him. I knew she’d married me in part so her son would have a father. She had a good sex drive, but I couldn’t imagine she’d ever be open to exploring my i****t fetish.And to be honest, I didn’t want to tell her a thing. I didn’t want to jeopardize my life with this amazing woman and wonderful son. As for Jacob, I could fantasize all I wanted, but I wasn’t about to end my marriage by going after him. No, my fantasies would have to remain fantasies.I would have to warn Jacob that he had to be careful about searching all over the web for porn. There were several mainstream sites that had enough content to satiate all his pervy desires.I took my jerk-off towel and cleaned up.Jacob was a good k**, but he wasn’t very adventurous and he didn’t have many friends. Maybe his obsession with porn was holding him back. I didn’t know.But there was one person who might.My sister Abby had become a sex ther****t, and I realized she might be a good person to talk to bayraklı escort about Jacob. Abby lived across the country in the same town where I grew up. I’d moved to go to Southern State University in Pleasantview then stayed on.Still buzzing from my orgasm, I dialed Abby on my cell. She could help, but I also hoped we could maybe talk about that night, that fateful night, when we’d lived out a fantasy together.What could it hurt?~ ~ ~Abby was a couple of years older than me, and we’d been close growing up. Until the summer after I graduated from high school, when I kind of stole her boyfriend after one crazy night where we’d all lost control. He had broken up Abby to date me. It took years for my sister to forgive me.And the guy, in the end, had been a real bastard. That’s when I started dating women.While I waited for Abby to pick up, I was so glad we’d mended fences. She was one of my best friends in the entire world and she knew a little about my various kinks. She had some too, though she liked to deny everything. Even though she was a sex ther****t, Abby struggled with her sexuality.I listened to the ring tone, hoping Abby was between clients and would pick up. I sat in my office, looking out at the sunshine on the green of my lawn. I still had a while before Jacob came home from school.I had a picture of me and Abby on my desk. She was a bigger girl, not fat, just big, with short brunette hair and a cherub’s smile. Her brown eyes always twinkled. I was like her, dark and big, but I didn’t have her eyes or her smile. Her son did though. Todd looked exactly like her.The line clicked open. Abby answered. “Hello?”“Hey, Abby, this is Nate. Is this a good time to talk?”“Yeah, Nate, what’s up?”I took in a deep breath, nervous to tell her. “Well, a lot actually. Long story short, my stepson Jacob has been getting all these viruses lately on his laptop. I checked, and he’s been searching a ton of porn. And not just any porn, some of the more, um, shall we say, interesting choices.”“He’s eighteen, right?” Abby asked. Then her voice changed to tease me. “So you want a free consultation, Nate? I should totally charge you.”“Bill me,” I said, seriously. I’d pay. “And yes, he’s eighteen.”“An eighteen-year-old watching porn. Sounds rather normal. Are his grades good? Does he have friends? A girlfriend?”“No on the girlfriend,” I said. “He has some friends, but he doesn’t go out very much. His grades are stellar. He’s a smart k**.”Abby chuckled. “Then you have nothing to worry about. Just curious, what kind of porn?”Here it was. “Not sure I should say, Abby.”“Now I have to know!”I let a tick of quiet go by, and found I was getting horny again. “i****t. All kinds. Including male-male. Weird, huh?”What she said next surprised me. “Not really. It’s an ancient taboo, and part of sex is the forbidden. If you look at Literotica, their most popular category is their i****t category.”“So you know about Literotica?” I asked.“Yes. I read the stories. I have a healthy imagination. Especially since Phil left, it’s how I get some relief.”Phil had been an asshole and had left her without much explanation. My new wife’s husband had abandoned her and Jacob the same way. I was determined to be a good guy. I wanted to make sure Jacob and Todd had at least one example of a guy who could commit and make things work.So my sister read erotica. I wondered what kind. Thinking of my sister in front of her computer, masturbating, took my breath away. “So, Abby, do you, um, get off while reading?”“I shouldn’t say,” Abby said. “You’re my brother.”“Tell me,” I begged. “It’s not a big deal. I do it all the time. I think most of the people with an internet connection and working fingers do it.”“I’m not sure,” Abby said.And that was Abby. She wanted to tell me but she fought with herself. I kind of always figured she became a sex ther****t to figure herself out.“Come on. It’s just us,” I said. “And it’s not like we’ve never seen each other naked.She gasped. “Don’t bring that up.” Then she sighed. “Fine. I do masturbate when I read those stories. And I love one site in particular, the DirtyMindedMom’s kinky blog. Her stories are amazing. You must think I’m a total sinner.”Immediately, googled the Dirty Minded Mom’s kinky blog and found it. It had a definite i****t theme. All kinds. I shifted in my chair. I was getting hard again. “No, Abby, I don’t think you’re a sinner. I think you’re human.” I took in a deep breath. “I’m just glad I’m not alone in my perversions. You know, we just haven’t talked this way for a while. Not since, you know…the incident.”“We’ve worked through what happened,” Abby said. “I don’t know if I really want to talk about that in any great detail.”“Do you think about it?” I asked. “Do you think about that night?”“I shouldn’t tell you this,” Abby whispered, “but I think about it a lot.”That night rushed back to me.We’d been drinking on the back porch of our house. Abby and her boyfriend Steven had bought the alcohol. I was the k** brother, gay at the time, who tagged along. Our parents were gone somewhere and we had the backyard to ourselves. It had been a hot summer night and the cicadas were going crazy. We sat outside, sweating, until Steven said he was curious about how it felt to be with another man.Abby and I had used to talk about sex all the time, about cute celebrities and who’d have sex with and who we wouldn’t. We were open about masturbating. She was one of my best friends, and I’d been glad when she’d decided to go to the local college down the street.Back then, that summer, I’d just graduated from high school. I walked around with a permanent erection, so talking about sex with Abby and Steven on that hot summer night turned me right the fuck on.Steven had been slender, muscled, and cute as hell. He definitely had a surfer thing going on. Blond hair, a smooth face, he gave me a boyishly crooked smile that melted my heart. “You’re legal, Nate, aren’t you?”I’d nodded.“It doesn’t matter if he’s legal,” Abby had said. “You’re with me Steven. And I’m not going to watch you flirt with my little brother.”“But we talked about me kissing him,” Steven said.Lust pierced my belly. “Abby, did you really talk about watching me kiss your boyfriend?”“He’s curious is all,” Abby said. “And it was just a fantasy. But I swear, Steven, if you kiss my brother I’ll leave.”Steven gave my sister a knowing smile. “It’s a part of it for you, isn’t it? This ‘no, no, no’ on your lips but ‘yes, yes, yes’ in your pants. You like that, don’t you?”Abby had blushed herself into crimson. I noticed her chest rising and falling rapidly. “Yes,” she squeaked.“Consent?” Steven asked. From how they were interacting, it was clear they had played this again before.“Yes,” Abby said. “Consent.” Then she went back to being the bitchy older sister. “Don’t you kiss him, Steven. He’s my baby brother.”“Gay baby brother,” I said.“Would you like me to kiss you?” Steven asked.“God, yes,” I breathed.“Don’t do it, Steven,” Abby warned.Steven ignored her. He slid over to me. He grew close. He touched my leg, naked below my shorts. “Okay,” I whispered. His lips pressed into mine. I could smell his aftershave, the alcohol on his breath, the little bit of stubble on his smooth cheek. He tasted like the beer we were drinking.Before escort bayraklı I knew it, I had his hard cock in my hand. It was as thin as he was, poking at his shorts like a spike. I didn’t remember thinking I wanted to feel his dick, but my hand went there. Even as his tongue went into my mouth.“Don’t French kiss my brother, Steven,” my sister said. “It will get his cock all hard.”Too late. My cock was hard.My sister stood up. “I’m leaving.”But she didn’t leave.Standing there, watching, she unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her blouse. Her cleavage shined with sweat in the porchlight. The night air seemed to thicken.“Sit down, Abby,” Steven said. “I want you to watch.”My sister sat down. She pinched her legs together. One hand touched her big tits. Even back then she had such big tits. She wore her hair longer, curled it, worked on it all the time. And her make-up was perfect. She was such a gorgeous girl. She had such an angelic sweet face with big dark eyes and full, sensuous lips.“Can I suck you?” Steven asked me. “Will you let me suck your cock while your sister watches?”I stood up, and he pulled down my shorts and underwear. I sprang into the air, fully erect and starting to drip.“I shouldn’t be looking at my brother’s cock,” Abby had whispered. One of her hands was between her legs, on top of her white shorts. Her long, tan legs stretched out from the chair. She was barefoot.Steven kissed the tip of my cock and licked my taste from his lips. I was getting wet there.I touched his hair. “I’m ready,” I said. “But I’m really excited. I’m not sure how long I’ll last.” Especially with my sister watching.Steven took me in his mouth, so warm, so wet, so wanting to taste me. I knew he could smell the muskiness of my pubic hair.My sister had her shirt completely unbuttoned. She’d scooped her tits out of her bra and though they were partially hidden, her wide brown nipples spread out across the smooth flesh of her breasts. One hand teased the nipple hard. The other rubbed at her shorts.“How is it, Steven?” she asked, breathless. “I have to go, I can’t watch this, but I want to know how does my brother’s cock taste?”He let my cock fall from his mouth. “It’s hard and soft at the same time. And he’s cumming so much, I can taste it. Salty, but not bad. But I like the smell. Your little brother smells really good down there.” His lips wrapped around my head and he sucked.I trembled, my knees buckling. I locked eyes with my sister.“Don’t, Nate,” she said. “Don’t come in his mouth. He’s my boyfriend. What if he likes it? What if he really likes the taste of your cum?”“He’s your boyfriend, Abby,” I said. “I’m just borrowing him.”Talking with my sister like that was getting me so turned on. I touched Steve’s soft hair and began to fuck his mouth a little, in and out of the O of his lips. He pulled his shorts down and stroked his thin cock.Abby caressed the fabric covering her clit. Her eyes shone like diamonds in the night. I could feel how turned on she was.“It’s okay, Abby,” I’d said. “You can masturbate in front of me. I don’t mind.”“I couldn’t,” she said. “I could never jill my little clitty in front of my brother. But I want to so much.”“You can, Abby. Please,” I begged.Steven stopped sucking my cock to add, “Abby, you’ve been dying to see this, no matter what you say. This is your chance to really experience this.”“I can’t,” Abby said. She seemed near tears. “I can’t do this.” And yet, she stood up, pulled down her shorts and her panties, and then sat back down in the chair. She kicked off her clothes and spread her legs. “I can’t watch my boyfriend suck on my brother’s cock, but I am. I am watching. And it’s making me so hot.”Her finger found her clit. She was hairy and her leg cast a shadow, so I couldn’t see her pussy very well. Her hand rubbing her pussy also kept her genitals hidden. How many nights have I masturbated over that moment, when she spread her legs to rub her clit while her boyfriend sucked me off? I can’t count.One hand on her clit, rubbing, one hand on her tit, pinching, she watched as Steven stroked his cock and while I fucked his mouth.“Does your hand on your pussy feel good?” I’d asked, gasping. I wanted to come and I was close.“Oh, don’t talk about what we’re doing, little brother,” Abby said. “It’s so nasty. Mom and Dad would kill us.” Even though she just said we shouldn’t talk during the sex, she still asked, “Is Steven sucking your cock good?”Oh, yes,” I gasped. And I started to say that, over and over, “oh, yes, oh yes, oh yes,” each time jamming my cockhead deeper into his mouth.”“Oh, baby brother,” Abby said, “you have such a big dickhead. Your cock has such a big nasty bulb at the end. I never knew. Oh, shit, this is so hot. I have to go. I can’t watch this.” She needed to say the words, but she didn’t make any kind of move. Her clit wouldn’t let her.“Watch it, s*s,” I said. “Watch your boyfriend suck my cock.”Steven lost it first. He arched back. “Fuck,” he grunted and his thin cock began to twitch as creamy cum covered his lower belly and dripped on his shirt.Watching him come brought me back into his mouth. I thrust into his mouth. “Coming, Steve. I’m coming. Watching you, my sister watching me, oh fuck, oh fuck.”I was worried he might not want to swallow, but he did. He thirstily drank me down as I spasmed and filled his mouth with my sperm. I couldn’t stop gasping and shaking. I was coming in my sister’s boyfriend. I was coming in Steven’s mouth.My cock fell from his mouth, and he licked his lips, swallowing. I knelt down and kissed him, tasted him, the alcohol, and my semen.“Hot,” Abby yelped. “So fucking hot. So nasty. Don’t look. I can’t let you see me come. I can’t let you see my pussy come. Don’t watch.”But of course Steven and I turned. Abby went over the edge and she came, her legs forced together even as her hands were buried deep between her thighs, pressing down on her clit. Damn, I couldn’t get a clear view of her pussy.“Fuck me now, Steven!” she said.She spread her legs, and I thought I’d get my chance to see my sister’s pussy, but Steven blocked my view. In seconds, he had pulled her off the lounge chair, onto the carpet of the patio, and pushed his cum-covered cock between her wet lips hidden in the patch of her pubic hair.I pulled off my shirt, totally naked now, the only one who was. My sister had her shirt on, though it was unbuttoned, and her tits flopped on her chest over her bra still circling her chest. Steve’s shorts were around his knees, and he still wore his t-shirt.He was pounding into my sister. He was sawing his cock in and out of her hairy wet pussy.I crawled over. Though we’d all come once, Steven and I were young, and the sexual energy in the air had made us all crazy. My cock felt like iron, still wet from Steve’s spit.I jerked off my cock as they fucked beside me. My sister turned her head, her eyes open. She watched me jerk off and her mouth fell open. For one mad minute, I’d thought she’d wanted to suck it. Maybe she had. Instead she said, “Come on his ass. Play with his asshole and come on his ass, baby brother.”Her saying that stole my breath. And that was Abby. She’d threaten to walk away, to hang up, but if you got her going, she’d say and do anything.I moved around to where Steve’s butt bucked bayraklı escort bayan up and down, slamming in and out my sister’s cunt.Jacking off with my right hand, I slid my fuck finger on my left hand between Steve’s sweaty cheeks and found the swirl of his butthole. I’d played with my own enough to know what would feel good. I teased the curls of tight muscles, getting it slippery with his sweat. Then I eased a finger into his asshole.“He’s fingering my ass,” Steven burst. “Oh fuck, his finger is in my ass. But I wanted to come in his mouth.”“Do it then,” Abby hissed. She was fully embracing the moment, her denials and struggles and morality forgotten. “Quit fucking me, Steven, and come in my baby brother’s whore mouth.”I knelt down. Not sure I liked being called a whore, but I wasn’t sure I didn’t either. It felt right, my hard cock in my hand.Steven burst away from my probing finger and my sister’s sucking cunt. He turned and suddenly his cock was in my mouth.And I was tasting my sister. I was tasting my sister’s pussy.Her tit brushed my arm. She was kneeling next to me, one arm on my shoulder and one hand on Steve’s ass, helping him thrust into my mouth.I smelled her cunt. I tasted it. Then all I could taste was Steven as his cock erupted in my mouth, spurting cum onto my tongue.I swallowed him down, but kept his cock in my mouth even as it started to shrink. I leaned against him, jerking off at the smells, the tastes, of the sex.And then I came, breathing hard and fast.“Let it out, Nate,” Abby whispered, stroking my back. “Let it out and let yourself come. Come for me. Come for your sister.”I did, splattering the green stubbly outdoor carpet with my spend.Abby left to get a towel to clean it up while Steven and I dressed. Then he hugged me for a long time. He bent down and whispered in my ear, “It’s you I want.”Not a week later, he’d broken up with Abby, and Steven and I started to have mad sex all the time. I took his ass, and he took me mine. But every time we were together, I thought about Abby’s tits and her hairy pussy. How much I suddenly wanted women instead of men.A year later I started dating a bunch of girls. Unlike Abby, I didn’t stay in state for college. I went as far away as possibly.One of the reasons was Abby stopped talking to me. Another, our dad had turned into an asshole and I wanted to put at least a thousand miles between us. Not sure what happened to him. Sometimes age destroys men.“Nate? You there?” Abby asked.I was popped back to the present, my cock straining again and my heart drumming in my ears. Damn, my one and only i****t experience had been so hot. And yet, it had destroyed my relationship with my sister for a long time.Going through the memories, it suddenly dawned on me. “Hey, Abby, so this Dirty Minded Mom website is about i****t. And you said Literotica’s most popular category is about i****t. And that time with Steven, you kept calling me your baby brother. Do you have an i****t thing?”This time Abby didn’t answer for a long time.I panicked. Had she hung up? I never should’ve asked such a question.“Oh, Nate it was a long time ago, right?”“Not an answer, counselor,” I said. “Just tell me. I mean, I told you that the night with you and Steven was what made me realize I was bisexual. I like women because of you. I’m married to Melissa because of you. Tell me. Do you have an i****t fetish?”“I couldn’t possibly tell you something so personal,” Abby said, putting on her mask.“Drop that shit,” I said rather harshly. “Either you’ll tell me or you won’t, but don’t play that game with me, not right now.”She knew exactly what I was talking about.“I’m sorry,” I said quickly. “I shouldn’t push you like that.”“No,” Abby said. “Part of my sexuality is the game of me not wanting to accept how sexual I am. How certain things turn me. Nate, I do like the idea of i****t.” Her breath had gotten feathery. Was she getting turned on?“What kind?” I asked.“Nate,” Abby said. “There’s something you should know. Over the years, I’ve used a word, kind of like a safe word, for when I play this game. You say the word ‘consent’, and if I say it back, it means no matter what I say, I’m into it. I know it’s confusing—”I cut her off. “It’s not. I remember it with Steven. I get it. Consent?”“Consent,” Abby said.“Tell me what kind of i****t turns you on,” I ordered.“Nate, I can’t tell you that. It’s personal. And if you knew, you might think differently of your big sister. I’m not going to tell you.”“Tell me or I’m hanging up,” I said. “And I won’t be calling back.”“I can’t,” Abby said. She sounded like she might cry, and yet she also sounded breathless. “Maybe if you told me first, baby brother.”Oh, those words, baby brother, made me so hard.“I have the whole Mommy/Son thing. Probably because Mom died when we were young. But I also have a Daddy thing, I have to admit,” I said. “Not sure why because Pop was such an asshole.”Abby let out a breath. “I have those same things going on. I do. I fantasize all the time about all kinds of i****t. And I have a brother thing, for obvious reasons.”“What?” I asked, shocked.“I shouldn’t have told you, see?” Abby sounded like she was crying, but I couldn’t quite tell. She went on. “I shouldn’t tell you that night with Steven was a fantasy come true. Yes, it messed us up for a decade, which is why I have to warn you, making fantasies into reality is a dangerous business. They are fantasies for a reason. I think that’s why I play my little game because I know the fantasies are so powerful, that part of me can’t accept them in reality. I don’t know. All I really know is that say ‘no’ but meaning ‘yes’ turns me on. As long as the person I’m with understands my level of consent and we have a safe word.”“Damn, Abby, I’m so glad you’re tell me this.” I felt honored she’d share so much with me.Abby sighed. “I love you, Nate, and I don’t want you to mess thing up with your family. I don’t want you to go through with them what you went through with me after Steven.”I let out a breath. “I understand. I totally do. And I’m going to keep my fantasies out of my reality. I promise.” I thought about asking about Todd. Had she ever thought about Todd in that way, but I didn’t. In the end, I’d learn the truth about her and her son, Todd, my nephew.“Back to your stepson Jacob,” Abby said, “and then I have to go. I would tell Jacob that he needs to be careful online, but I would also tell him that masturbating is a part of life, and he shouldn’t be ashamed. Just be gentle and respectful with him, Nate. That’s a hard age, and he’s still very young. Eighteen might feel old when you’re eighteen, but you and I know it’s not.”“Thanks, Abby, for everything.”“No worries, Nate. I love you. I’m glad we can talk this stuff and be honest.” She paused. “I shouldn’t say this, but I’m going to go masturbate. And I’m going to think about that night. And I’m going to fantasize about you, Jacob, me. Oh, fuck, I shouldn’t be saying this.”“I’m going to be doing the exact same thing, s*s,” I said.We hung up and I jerked off, thinking about my sister jilling herself a thousand miles away. And thinking about how great it would be to fuck her pussy while Jacob fucked her mouth.All the while, Melissa, my wife, would be watching, watching and masturbating her cunt.I came. My cock drooled semen all over my hand. It dripped on to my thigh. I’d come so much and it had felt so good.Then I realized it was all just fantasy. And I had to keep it that way.My stepson, however, had his own definite ideas on the matter.

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The swimming pool (part 2)Continuing the story of the swimming pool …..I had been meeting my older friend, John, at the swimming pool once or twice a week, for a while, and our meetings always took the form of a mutual masturbation session, and I’d even got to the point where I would suck his cock at the end, and swallow as much of his copious load as possible, but I wasn’t able to suck him off from start to finish, because his cock was simply too big, and stretched my jaw, so I could only manage it for a short time, just as he was about to unload, and I swallowed as much as I could (although I spilled a lot because of the sheer volume of his cum)I met him outside the pool, as usual, one morning and he grinned and said “I have a surprise for you, today, young man!” and he led me to his car. He drove me to his flat and we went inside, and to my surprise there was a woman there, about the same age as him, dressed in a see-through negligee reclining on the sofa.“This is Debbie, and she is going to teach you a few things” he said “it’s about time you had a woman for that lovely hard cock of yours”We all went through to the bedroom, and Debbie sat down on the bed and beckoned me to approach her. She pulled my shorts down and amasya escort exposed my semi-hard cock and said “take off your shirt, I want you naked!”She reached out and began to stroke my scrotum, running her long red fingernails under my tightening balls, and softly massaging the underside of my hardening cock, stroking the pulsing veins and gently pulling back my foreskin exposing the swollen red head and causing a drop of precum to appear, which rapidly became an oozing slippery thread as she worked on my cock.“I just love virgin boys” she said “it’s time to get that cock of yours inside me!” and she undressed, moved herself back onto the bed, with her head on the pillows, and opened her legs.She had pendulous breasts, heavy round and full, and huge erect nipples standing out from their round mushroom surrounds, but what made me speechless was her vagina ….She didn’t have a pussy, this was a cunt, there was no other word for it. Surrounded by a thick curly forest of hair, the large fleshy lips opened to reveal a pink, wet, opening dripping with it’s slippery lubricant. The clitoris stood out at the top of this gash, like a miniature penis, and I was in awe!My cock was throbbing with anticipation, by now the amasya escort bayan precum was dribbling it’s thick slimy ooze, and I couldn’t wait to get into that tunnel.I crawled between her open legs and kneeling, positioned my cock at the entrance. She put her hands around my buttocks and pulled me in “Take your time, big boy, we’ve got all day,” she purred.Her warm pussy seemed to have moulded round my cock, amazingly tight, and muscular, sucking at my shaft like a wet mouth. She pushed her tits up together and offered me her nipples, and I sucked these huge rubbery appendages like a greedy infant, as I slid in and out of her tight, wet cunt.My orgasm came too soon, I gasped and groaned and came in huge throbbing wads, that felt like they were never going to subside. I must have shot a half a cupful of cum into her, and eventually I rolled off her pulling my slimy softening cock out of it’s cocoon.I had been dimly aware of John getting undressed and joining us on the bed, and now it was his turn. He positioned his huge cock between her thighs, like a giant pepperoni, and slid into her well-lubricated cunt. “Oh God, yes!” she groaned as he ploughed in and out in long even strokes, his arse cheeks flexing escort amasya as he drove his massive blood engorged cock in and out. She was moaning and gasping as she reached her peak, and then, with an almighty scream, she came. 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Wozu ein kleiner Penis gut ist (Teil VI)Anmerkung: Wie immer ist es besser, die anderen Teile vorher zu lesen… Viel Spaß.Am nächsten Morgen wachte ich auf und Janine lag nackt neben mir. Auch ich war nackt. Von Lena keine Spur. Janine wachte kurz nach mir auf, sah mich und lächelte. Dann wurde sie knallrot. Ich sah sie an und sagte mit ruhiger Stimme „Du musst dich nicht für gestern schämen. Bereust du irgendwas, was du getan hast?“ Verlegen schüttelte sie den Kopf. „Dann ist alles gut. Um so schneller du dir eingestehst was dich anmacht, um so länger in deinem Leben kannst du es genießen. Vor allem, wenn man Lena kennt? Wo ist die überhaupt?“ – „Du bist nett. Und süß…“, sagte Janine, dann sah sie zu meinem kleinen Penis „…und der ist auch total süß. Wie er da so hängt. Keine Ahnung wo Lena ist.“Sie berührte ganz sanft mein Schwänzchen und es zuckte. Janine kicherte. „Soll ich ihn dir steif machen?“ fragte sie, ohne mich an zu sehen. Ich nickte „Gern.“ Sie fing an mit einer Hand den Penis zu streicheln und etwas zu kneten. Mit der anderen Hand streifte sie über die Innenseiten meiner Oberschenkel und immer wieder berührte die zweite Hand auch mein pralles Säckchen. Schnell schoss mir etwas Blut in den Unterleib und mein Penis versteifte sich langsam, aber stetig. Janine war zwar pummelig, aber bildschön.„Soll ich dich auch etwas reiben?“ fragte ich. „Gern“, sagte Janine und lächelte. Dann spreizte sie ihre Beine und präsentierte ihre behaarte Muschi. Ich legte meine Hand auf den Schamberg und massierte sanft. Mein Mittelfinger rutschte schnell länglich in ihren Schlitz und mein Handballen rieb mit leichten Druck ihren Kitzler. Sie stöhnte sanft und wohlig und massierte weiter mein Schwänzchen. „Meine Scheide ist noch ganz geschwollen von dem dicken Dildo an dem ich mich gestern befriedigen durfte…“, sagte sie „…Reib mich sanft und langsam. Sei vorsichtig mit meinem Fötzchen.“Ich nickte und massierte sanft weiter. Sie fing an mein mittlerweile steifes Pimmelchen zu wichsen. Wie in Zeitlupe bewegte sie ihre Hand um meine 13cm. Dann drückte sie mich aufs Bett. Mein Pimmelchen stand steinhart und krumm in Richtung meines Bauchnabels. Janine kniete sich in Reitstellung über meine Körpermitte und spreizte ihre Schamlippen mit zwei Fingern. Dann ließ sie sich herab, so das diese meinen Penis umschlossen. Sie war sehr feucht und es fühlte sich warm und glitschig an. Geil eben.Dann fing sie an ihren wuchtigen Körper zu bewegen. Ich merkte wie sich ihr weiches Pofleisch auf meinen Oberschenkeln bewegte. Aber vor allem merkte ich wie ihr nasses, krausig behaartes Fötzchen auf meinem Schwanz hin und her glitt. Janine und ich stöhnten und dann beugte sie sich runter und küsste mich. Sie küsste zärtlich, aber sehr feucht und intensiv. Es war schön ihr Arschfleisch, ihre Muschi, ihre Lippen und ihre Zunge zu spüren.„Na was ist denn hier los“, hörte ich Lenas Stimme, die plötzlich in Sportklamotten, völlig verschwitzt in der Tür stand. Janine und ich erschraken. Sie rutschte von mit runter und stammelte los „Ehm… wir also ich… wir haben nur… also ich war heute morgen noch so geil und da…“ – „Ich seh’ schon…“, unterbrach Lena „…da wolltest du deinen speckigen Körper etwas an ihm reiben.“ Janine nickte verlegen. „Also hast du das kleine Ferkel hier verführt oder hat unser Minipimmel hier die Initiative ergriffen?“ – „Nein, ich habe angefangen.“ – „Also musst du auch bestraft werden. Richtig?“ Janine nickte. Sie nickte genau wie ich es immer tat.Lena fing an sich aus zu ziehen. Die engen Sportklamotten klebten gerade zu an ihrem schwitzigen, aber trotzdem perfekten Körper. Als sie auch nackt war kam sie aufs Bett. Sie müffelte schon etwas nach Schweiß, aber sie hatte mir auch erzählt das sie ohne Probleme 5-8km joggen würde. Wahnsinn. Ich würde ohne Herzanfall nicht mal ¼ davon schaffen. Wieder dachte ich wie wahnsinnig geil das alles ist. Zwei Frauen und ich, zusammen in einem Bett. Beide hübsch wie gemalt. Die eine mit dem perfekten Körper, die andere wuchtig und griffig, dazu weich und warm. Ich fand sie beide absolut sexy und dachte das ich ein totaler Glückspilz war. „Koste meinen verschwitzen und ungeduschten Körper…“, sagte Lena zu Janine „…leck mich überall ab. Fang zwischen meinen Brüsten an.“ Janine setzte sich auf und senkte ihren Kopf zwischen Lenas Busen. Sie leckte wie ein Hund ihre salzige Haut. „Jetzt meine Titten.“ Janine ließ ihre Zunge zu den Nippeln wandern und saugte sie intensiv. Sie ließ ihre Zunge darum kreisen und Lena bekam einen entspannten Gesichtsausdruck. Dann hob sie ihren Arm. Ihre Achselhöhle hatte einige Stoppeln und glänzte. Es lief sogar noch ein Tropfen Schweiß an ihrer Körperseite herunter, als sie den Arm nach oben streckte. „Und jetzt hier du kleine, dicke Drecksau“, sagte Lena streng.Janine schaute kurz etwas angeekelt, wusste aber schon das widersprechen wenig Sinn machte. Sie streckte ihre Zunge raus und glitt mit der Spitze in der Achselhöhle auf und ab. Sie leckte den Tropfen weg, der mittlerweile an Lenas Becken angekommen war. Dann benutzte sie ihre ganze Zunge, um mit der vollen Breite an der gewünschten Stelle zu lecken. Dann musste sie die andere Seite säubern. „Leck mir jetzt Fötzchen. Meine, geile, kleine, verschwitzte Fotze“, sagte Lena bestimmend und legte sich breitbeinig aufs Bett, um ihren rasierten Schlitz für Janine zugänglich zu machen.Die kniete sich vor sie und streckte in dieser Position ihren Po weit raus. Es war ein wahnsinnig kayseri escort praller Arsch. „Versohl ihr etwas ihren dicken Hintern…“, sagte Lena zu mir, als Janine anfing ihre Zunge zu benutzen, um ihre Muschi zu lecken „…hau ihr auf ihre prallen Backen. Und streichle sie vorher. Sei vor allem nicht so zimperlich.“ Ich hatte noch nie eine Frau geschlagen. Obwohl beim Sex ein paar Klapse auf den Po, ja nicht direkt zu häuslicher Gewalt zählen. Janine sagte ja auch nichts dagegen. So legte ich meine Hand auf eine ihrer Backen und streichelte ihr weiches Fleisch. Meine Hand sah auf dieser großen Arschbacke total klein aus.Als ich eine gute Minute ihre warme Haut gestreichelt hatte, holte ich aus und schlug ihr feste, mit der flachen Hand, auf ihren Po. Sie zuckte zusammen und schrie kurz auf. Dann leckte sie weiter und ich streichelte wieder, um kurze Zeit später den zweiten und dritten Klaps zu erteilen. Wieder zuckte sie. Lena lachte „Gut so, Kleiner. Gib’s dem nimmersatten Ferkelchen hier. Deiner Ferkel-Kollegin so zu sagen.“ Wieder schlug ich zu und Janines Po wurde schon rot. Janine leckte immer intensiver und wurde durch die Klapse so geil, dass ihr etwas Mösenschleim heraus lief. Er tropfte von den Spitzen ihrer Schamhaare aufs Bett.Dann kam es Lena. Sie hielt Janines Kopf mit zwei Händen fest und drückte ihren Unterleib vor oder wohl eher in ihr Gesicht. Sie zuckte und windete sich, ohne los zu lassen und erst als sie erschöpft auf dem Bett zusammensank ließ sie den Kopf wieder los. Janine schnappte nach Luft. In diesem Moment gab ich ihr einen weiteren, festen Klaps und sie stöhnte laut auf. „Uuuhhhhhhh…“, machte sie „…wie geil es mit euch ist. Danke das ihr euch mit so einer wie mir abgebt.“Lena sah zu mir „Binde ihr den großen Dildo vor den Mund. Ich will noch gefickt werden und das von ihrem Gesicht.“ Ich ging ins Wohnzimmer und holte die Kiste mit dem Sexspielzeug. Dann nahm ich den echt großen Dildo und befestigte ihn so an Janines Kopf, dass er gerade vor ihrem Mund nach vorne stand. Lena lag immer noch gespreizt auf dem Bett und Janine kniete vor ihr. „Na dann steck ihn mal rein du geiler Fickmund…“, befahl Lena „…und du darfst dich hinter sie knien und dein steifes Schwänzchen an ihren Löchern reiben. Aber nicht reinstecken… Höchstens mal kurz deine Spitze. Und wehe du spritzt. Dabei kannst du schön meine schwitzigen Füsse lecken. Sie vom Joggingschweiß befreien. Sie säuberen. Das machst du doch sicher gern, oder?“ Natürlich nickte ich.Lena hob ihr Bein und ich kniete mich dicht hinter den immer noch raus gestreckten Arsch von Janine. Jetzt hatte ich Lenas schwitzigen Fuss direkt vor dem Gesicht und er müffelte, trotz all’ ihrer Perfektion und Schönheit, schon etwas und Janines prallen Po vor meinen steifen 13cm. Sie hatte ihre Beine zusammen und so war ihr Hintern noch runder. Zwischen ihren dicken Schenkeln sah man feuchte, glänzende, dunkle Schamhaare unter denen sich ihr geiler Schlitz versteckte. Man konnte durch den Busch die Konturen der geschwollenen Schamlippen erkennen. Ein geiler Anblick war das.Janine drückte ihren Fickmund vor Lenas Loch und langsam drückte sie das große Ding rein. Es sah immer krass aus, wenn sich so ein Kolben in Lenas perfektes Fötzchen bohrte. Sie hielt die Luft an und drückte ihren Unterkörper dagegen. Ich hingegen tat was ich durfte und was ich musste. Zum einen stülpte ich meinen Mund über Lenas dicken Zeh, um an ihm zu saugen. Mein Schwänzchen bog ich nach unten und rieb die Spitze durch Janines Schlitz, der sich wie gerade beschrieben, zwischen ihren prallen Schenkeln herauspresste. Ihre Behaarung war nass und schleimig von ihrem Lustsaft und so war es ein schönes, nur leicht kratziges Gefühl. Auf und ab rieb ich mein Pimmelchen und lutschte dabei die vom Schweiß glänzenden und feuchten Füsse von Lena. Ich leckte durch ihre Zehzwischenräume, ihre Sohle bis zur Verse und zurück, um dann jeden Zeh einzeln zu lutschten.Mittlerweile war der Riesendildo ganz in Lena und sie fickte sich durch harte Bewegungen gerade zu an ihm ab. Janine bewegte ihren Kopf nur ganz wenig. Lena schrie und stöhnte laut. Ihre Muschi sah wirklich krass gedehnt aus mit dem großen Teil drin. „Jaaaaa…fick mich du geiles Ferkel. Fick meine Fotze. Was für ein geiler Gummipimmel. Schade das unser anderes Ferkel keinen großen Schwanz hat, mit dem er mich richtig durchficken könnte…Naja, dafür hat er andere Qualitäten. Oder Janine? Reibt er schön sein Schwänzchen an dir?“ – „Ja, das tut er“, nuschelte Janine so deutlich es in ihrer Lage eben ging.Und das tat ich auch. Während die eine Dame fickte und die andere sich ficken ließ, in einem Ausmaß dem ich mit meinem Genital nicht mal im Entferntesten gerecht werden konnte, steckte ich meine Eichel in Janines Schlitz und bewegte sie auf und ab. Janine und ich stöhnten. Lena stöhnte auch, aber mindestens zehn mal lauter, schneller und ungehemmter als wir beide zusammen. Der Gummischwanz schmatzte in ihrer Muschi, während meine Schwanzspitze sich in der warmen und nassen Spalte einer prallen, jungen Frau rieb.Lena hielt wieder Janines Kopf mit zwei Händen fest und zog sich immer wieder davor. Sie rammte ihren Unterleib auf den Dildo und vor Janines Gesicht. Sie benutzte sie als ihr Fickgerät. Ihren Dildohalter. Je länger ich in Janines Schlitz die Spitze meins Schwänzchens bewegte, desto mehr Saft lief aus ihr. Ihre Oberschenkel waren schon komplett benetzt mit ihrer Scheidenflüssigkeit. Ich zog die Eichel kayseri escort bayan aus der Spalte und schob das harte Pimmelchen langsam zwischen das weiche und warme Fleisch von ihren Schenkeln. Mein Penis verschwand völlig zwischen ihren Beinen.Ich schob so weit, bis mein Körper den wabbeligen Hintern berührte und dann drückte ich meinen Körper davor. Er gab soweit nach, dass meine Schwanzspitze vorne vor ihren Kitzler drückte. Dann zog ich meinen Körper zurück und wiederholte das ganze. Ich fickte ihre Schenkel und spürte an der Oberseite meines Schwanzes ihre nasse Muschi. Ich krallte mich seitlich in ihre Arschbacken und fing an zu stoßen, als ob ich sie wirklich ficken würde. Lena bekam das mit „Hey, ich habe doch gesagt…“ – „Er stößt nur zwischen meine Beine. Er steckt nicht drin“, nuschelte Janine. „Na dann, OK“, sagte Lena und gab sich wieder hin. Kurz danach bekam sie einen Orgasmus.Sie schrie förmlich und krallte sich in Janines dunkle Haare. Es war ein Wunder, dass ich noch nicht gespritzt hatte. Ich fickte weiter zwischen ihre weichen Beine und genoss jede Sekunde in der mein Schwänzchen Kontakt mit Janines schöner Haut hatte. Lena windete sich und zuckte wie verrückt. Dann stieß sie Janines Kopf weg und man sah wie geweitet ihre Scheide war. Sie klaffte offen vor sich hin und ihre geschwollenen Schamlippen zitterten vor Erregung. Ihr Loch pulsierte förmlich. Sie ließ sich auf die Seite fallen und hielt sich mit beiden Händen ihre Muschi. Sie grinste zufrieden. „Fick du mich jetzt noch mal…“, sagte Lena zu mir „…Das ist so witzig…“, sagte sie dann zu Janine „…wenn er sich in meinem Loch abmüht. Hat er gestern schon mal probiert und da war ich nicht so geweitet wie jetzt.“Lena legte sich mittig aufs Bett und spreizte ihre Schenkel. Ich konnte sofort sehen, dass das eine peinliche Nummer werden würde. Das weit geöffnete Loch lag vor mir. Ich zog mein immer noch steifes Pimmelchen aus den Schenkeln von Janine und legte mich zwischen Lenas. Ich bugsierte mit der Hand mein Schwänzchen in die Richtung ihrer pulsierenden Scheidenöffnung und führte es ein. Ich spürte nichts, außer das es warm war. Dann berührte mein Körper ihren und ich wusste, ich war ganz drin. „Gut machst du das…“, sagte Lena grinsend „…und jetzt etwas stoßen.“ Ich bewegte mich und spürte hin und wieder eine der Scheideninnenwände an einer Seite meines Pimmelchens. Mehrmals flutschte ich auch raus. Ich wurde schlaff und setzte mich beschämt aufs Bett.„Das war jawohl nix“, sagte Lena. „Aber so gar nicht…“, sagte Janine „…aber was soll er auch machen?“ Die Damen lachten. Ich wurde rot und konnte keine der beiden weiter ansehen. „Ach komm, wir gehen erst mal frühstücken“, sagte Lena mit einer tröstenden Stimme. „Wir haben dich und deinen Kleinen doch trotzdem lieb.“ Ich lächelte als Lena mich küsste, meinen Kopf wuschelte und dann kurz meinen verschrumpelten Penis streichelte. Sofort zuckte er wieder. Wir gingen in die Küche und Lena machte Rührei mit Speck.Wir setzten uns zum Essen an den Tisch. Lena saß am Kopf und Janine und ich links und rechts neben ihr. Wir waren alle nackt. Plötzlich spürte ich Lenas Fuss an meinem Schwänzchen und auch Janine schaute so, als würde sie gerade etwas bemerken. „Nehmt auch eure Beine hoch“, sagte Lena. Ich tat was sie sagte und führte einen Fuss zu Janine und einen zu Lenas Muschi. Ich spürte einen zweiten Fuss an meinem Schwänzchen und als sie es schafften es von links und rechts mit der Sohle zu reiben, wurde ich schnell wieder steif. Die beiden Damen rutschten etwas nach vorn. Lena schob sich meinen und den dicken Zeh von Janine gleichzeitig in ihre Muschi und bewegte dann ihren Unterleib hin und her. Janine schob sich meinen Zeh in ihren Po. Ich spürte ihren geilen Arsch an meinem Fussrücken und der Sohle, während mein Zeh in ihrer Rosette steckte. Ich vermutete das Lenas Fuss ihre Muschi bearbeitete.So aßen wir und machten uns geil. Immer schneller wichsten, rieben und fickten wir uns unter dem Tisch. Janine nahm mein steifes Pimmelchen jetzt zwischen ihren dicken Zeh und den daneben, so dass Lena mit ihrem meine Rosette ficken konnte. Sie drückte und ihr Zeh bohrte sich in mich. Ich zuckte zusammen und legte meine Gabel weg. Ich hielt Lenas Fuss fest und bewegte mich hin und her. Auch die Damen legten ihr Besteck zur Seite und benutzten ihre Hände dazu, die Füsse der anderen an sich zu benutzen. Janine und Lena waren schon wieder total feucht. Das waren aber auch zwei Luder. Es schmatzte unter dem Tisch.Lena und Janine bekamen zusammen einen kleinen Orgasmus. Ich spürte wie der Saft aus Janine floß, da mein Zeh ja bei ihr im Po steckte, floß er direkt auf meinen Fuss. Bei Lena fühlte ich das Zucken und sah es an ihrem Gesicht. „Man was für ein geiler Tag. Und es ist noch nicht mal 11:00 Uhr“, grinste sie. Ich war wie durch ein Wunder immer noch nicht gekommen. Manchmal ist es beim Sex wie bei der Müdigkeit. Hat man einen bestimmten Punkt überwunden, kann man ewig – wach bleiben/ohne zu spritzen.„Will unser kleines Ferkelchen auch noch spritzen?“ Ich nickte eifrig „Jaaaa… sehr gern.“ Die Frauen grinsten. „Gefällt dir Janines dicker Hinter?“ Wieder nickte ich eifrig „Ach Quatsch“, sagte Janine. „Was gefällt dir denn daran?“ wollte Lena wissen. Ich überlegte kurz „Das weiche Fleisch. Die Wärme. Die pralle runde Form, wenn Janine ihn rausstreckt. Er fühlt sich einfach geil an und sieht Hammer aus. Dein Arsch aber auch… nur auf andere Weise. Ihr escort kayseri seit beide der Oberhammer.“ Janine wurde rot. „Danke“, flüsterte sie. „Na dann leg dich mal auf dem Boden, mit deinem geilen, weichen und warmen Hintern“, sagte Lena zu ihr. Janine tat was Lena sagte.„Und du hock dich hinter sie“, sagte sie zu mir. Auch ich tat was sie sagte und hockte mich hinter sie. „Spreiz ihre Backen, lege dein Schwänzchen dazwischen und drück sie dann wieder zusammen“, war Lenas nächste Anweisung. Auch das tat ich natürlich. Ich drückte ihre Pobacken auseinander. Ihre Rosette glänzte von ihrem Lustschleim, der mittlerweile bis dorthin gelaufen war. Ich drückte mein krummes, steifes Schwänzchen in ihre Pospalte und drückte dann ihr Pofleisch zusammen, so das mein Penis komplett eingehüllt war.„Na los, fang an. Fick ihre Pobacken“, sagte Lena forsch und ich bewegte mich in der Hockstellung hin und her. Wie ein triebiges Tier hing ich hinter Janine und befriedigte mich an ihr. Die Härchen an ihrer Rosette kitzelten die dünne Haut an meinem Schwanz. „Hör kurz auf…“, sagte Janine auf einmal „…ich muss…also…“ – „Was musst du?“, fragte Lena ernst. „Also, ich müsste mal…“ – „Nun sag schon.“ – „Ich müsste also… ich weiß Damen tun so etwas nicht, aber ich müsste mal pupsen und würde gern schnell ins Bad gehen. Sorry, ich wollte nicht die Stimmung…“ Lena lachte „Und dafür willst du raus gehen. Auf keinen Fall. Pups ihm auf sein Schwänzchen. Ich habe ihm gestern zum wach werden ins Gesicht gefurzt und er ist dabei sogar steif geworden.“ Ich wollte mich verteidigen, weil ich nicht davon steif geworden war, sondern es gestern nach dem aufwachen schon gewesen war.Ich wusste das das keinen Sinn hatte. Lena fand es geil, mich auf diese Weise zu erniedrigen… „Stimmt das?“, sah Janine mich über ihre Schulter an. Jetzt war es mir irgendwie peinlich. Trotzdem nickte ich. „Mir ist es aber peinlich. Ich will nicht vor ihm pupsen.“ – „Du tust es…“ sagte Lena streng „…Fick weiter ihre Backen, aber spreiz sie jetzt.“ – „Aber dann hält mein Schwänzchen ja gar nicht“, sagte ich fragend. „Das lass mal meine Sorge sein“, sagte Lena.Ich spreizte ihre Backen. Janine unternahm noch einen letzten Versuch „Aber… bitte… ich will nicht…Das ist megapeinlich.“ – „Zwischen uns soll nichts mehr peinlich sein, sonst funktioniert das hier nicht. Lass dich einfach gehen“, Lena sah zu mir „Sag ihr das du willst oder das es dir zumindest egal ist.“ – „Lass dich gehen, Janine…“, sagte ich „…mich stört es nicht. Pups ruhig.“ Mein Schwänzchen stand steif nach oben und Lena drückte es mit ihrem Fuss zurück in die Pospalte von Janine. Den anderen Fuss schob sie unter Janines Bauch und dort bewegte sie ihre Zehen, um es ihr schwerer zu machen den Pups zurück zu halten.Lena sah mich an und ich wusste, dass das mein Zeichen ist, wieder meinen Unterleib zu bewegen. Es fühlte sich nicht mehr ganz so geil an, sah aber dafür um so geiler aus. Dieser dicke gespreizte Arsch und der schöne Fuss von Lena… Alles zusammen an meinem Schwänzchen. Wahnsinn. Ich fickte mich an den beiden Körperteilen und Janine windete sich „Das ist gemein mit deinem Fuss an meinem Bauch.“ Sie schaffte es noch eine Zeit es zurück zu halten. Bei mir fing das pumpen an. Ich spürte wie es langsam hoch kochte. Es kribbelte erst im Sack, dann im Penis und dann überall.„Jaaaaaa…jetzt….geil!“ rief ich und da schossen vier dicke und zähflüssige Spermaschübe aus mir heraus. Genau in diesem Moment konnte Janine es nicht mehr aushalten und pupste. Laut und bestimmt vier bis fünf Sekunden versprühte sie warme Luft aus ihrem Anus. „Na also“, sagte Lena und hob ihren Fuss. Die ganze Pospalte von Janine war mit meinem Sperma eingesaut. Lenas Fuss ebenfalls. Janine pupste erneut und verteilte meine Soße in Form von Sprühregen auf meinem Bauch und meinem Intimbereich. „Mach sie schön sauber“, sagte Lena zu mir. Dann stellte sie sich vor Janine „Und du leckst seine Sauerei von meinem Fuss. Einfach los pupsen…“ Lena schüttelte mit dem Kopf „…Das du sein Ferkel bist. Eine Dame tut das jedenfalls nicht.“ – „Aber du…“ – „Pssst. Leck jetzt meinen Fuss sauber du kleiner Specki. Das bist du doch oder? Ein kleiner Pupsspecki. Oder?“ Janine war knallrot und extrem peinlich berührt.Trotzdem nickte sie. „Dann sag es.“ Janine überlegte, traute sich aber nicht. „Los, sag es. Sag was du bist. Und sag was du gerade gemacht hast.“ Lange Stille. Als Lena gerade wieder ansetzen wollte, sprach Janine los „Also wahrscheinlich hast du recht. Ich bin ein kleiner Pupsspecki und habe gerade einem fast fremden Mann meine Pospalte angeboten, damit er sein Schwänzchen daran reiben kann. Und als ob das nicht schon versaut genug wäre, habe ich während er mich voll gespritzt hat, noch gepupst. Wie ein Bauarbeiter…“ Lena lachte. Janine fand es immer noch unangenehm, leckte aber jetzt gehörig meine Soße von Lenas Fuss.Auch ich beugte mich vor und saugte mein Sperma ein. Ich säuberte die komplette Ritze und bohrte dann meinen Kopf noch einmal in ihre Arschspalte, ohne die Backen zu spreizen. So wurde fast mein ganzes Gesicht von ihrem geilen Fleisch eingehüllt. Ich leckte in dieser Position, bis ich keine Luft mehr bekam und zog dann meinen Kopf zurück. Ich spreizte noch einmal ihre Backen, um zu sehen ob sie sauber war und schaute dann zu Lena. Die kontrollierte gerade, ob noch Spermareste am Fuss waren, die Janine nicht aufgeleckt hatte. Fehlanzeige. Gierig hatte die junge, pralle Dame die Soße verschlungen.„Jetzt gehen wir mal schön alle duschen und dann verrate ich euch, was wir heute Nachmittag treiben“, sagte Lena, wie eine Reiseführerin. Janine und ich schauten uns gespannt an. Sie wahrscheinlich etwas gespannter als ich.DANKE FÜRS LESEN!

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Playing doubles with milfs of rich palm beach husbI had rumors of having a relationship with a captain of one of the womens team at the club i was yhe tennis director. Usually over a 100 of this type of ladies played on my teams, getting to know them, playing golf with the husbands in the afternoon. My favorite women of the trophy wife milf was Ragina waggner with her perfect blonde bomds shell we often talked at night about team matters but also we touched on things stimulating to closeness.Liz my milf of total desire was not the typical palm beach lady. Her husband was one of the biggest realators on the island and for many reasons was gone or working at thd office. Liz and i had been going at stages of types of sexual encounters most revolved around casual ones i usually arranged in advance to screen them. On palm beach for every. Eight people there is one police officer so safety woukd always be on point. We could us the no panties short mini to attract many guy looking to grab a fine rich boredhouswife out spending money. Well we had decided to steo it up and this was how wd broke into her doing other men behind closed doors and at palm beach estate i played , taught and fucked Liz sometimes in the morning and after a evening even. Lizasked me a number of times what i would do if Ragina w presnted herself to be totally fucked and used to make other womenwant to fuck me accoesing to Liz ladies would be contacting me now becuase it was said i wasbizzy at RW house during the day at they house they got a few years earlier from Liz husband. RW told me to sit why she told me this story and new mg cock would grow every word she spoke. Well the house price had been driven up she said to me and my husband Cal couldnt spend any more that original price but moe the wear a 100000 short and RW had been on the phone with the bank when her husband called said go meet with the realator and owner they are there tokat escort now. She said when she got there she didnt see cars in the drive way so i eent to the side around garage i noticed two cars 8n garage. And came into thd pool area greatingme with hpw are u doing ? I broked down crying they both conforted me with soft hands. In a matter of an hour with the glasses of wine they poured me an i drank they had me understand she was going to lose this great house, what the needed size wise to grow and plenty of rooms and yards to have many stations for lawn partiea. I was dizzy in from not eating , stress and two guys bringing up the fact that they could restructer the deal but they wanted to put her blonde ass on the huge dinning room glass table and in there words fuck your pussy , ass and after the ass i had to suck each cock . Biff is realator an Liz husband spoke up and said ahe better fuck clean his and the owners cock for he was going to have the owner over and stay the night. RW said they have plans to fuck maybe Biffs wife and i thought maybe they will not hit my pussy and ass to hard. Well both guys start taking of her clothes and the two men fjngee fucked bothholes as the guys started in on how they slut there wives to private parties when new couples move in an the swap is understod to be the way to be accepted. RW said they were such pigs grunting bitting spanking then i sware its like they both would not stop trying to fit both cocks in my pussy. They got more and more buzzed pouring wine on my pussy tell it happend both cocks fucking my pussy i cried it hurt they laughted and fucked my small pussy wide open doing the opposite of what i hope for a fast 10 minutes vdt the fuck out of my house. Those ass holes kept me for an hour doing dp in my pussy on every peice of furniture both saying who waz fucked and by whom. I didnt know many names but i did bear Liz’ s name more than once escort tokat or was that by more than one i had hard time thinking about anything except no cum in me as they both said yohr getting a break and taking it for the team. Finaly fhey groans get loud each one tryinv fo oht do each other finished off my loor pussy . the owner ran and got a cup and they drained mh pussy in thd cup for me now to drink. Fuck i said that wasnt the deal i agreed to ATM bjt you stuck tso cocks in my pussy and came in it and now to drink it too. No they forced my legs up and spread my ass wide open pour there cum drink in my ass hole they took turns egging each other on Biff saying yoh fuck her like s pussy and you fhink my wife will like yyou soft fucking . nBoth slaped me around talked about a dirty slut telling me it wont be long your husband will bring you over to my house to fuck you infront of the husbands of the board. The board is what se ldt you become so when we do things like this yoU cant stop having sex. They had a point until they said Cal would bring me over to fuck in front of alot of husbands i got such a horriable gime yo have my husband take me for .RW said that was 2 years ago and nothing they said was true except they raised the cost , discounted back to same price while i was getting fucked i fhought it was knocking a100000 of our note on the house. It added money as ballon payment at end snd Biff paid himself for entertainment. When Cal found out he was pist. Is Liz commingfor doubles and Cal wanted me to leave and get a racket. RW said make sure you get them in the back room he still has not got past that and once he fucks her you get my pussy if you promise to fuck it as it shows up and what it shows with. I know Cal will tape it leave a sharpy out as you stick them together i should be back in 15 minutes .is she hot for threesome with Cal . yes since you sent those tex possing as tokat escort bayan him. Cal pulled in saying his wife was runninh lafe and se talked as he losened up his suit Liz had nl panties on bent over not down to tie her shows . Cal got hard as we turned to go in the pool house i moved her hand to my cock and we went in pulling her up on tge cabnet top i pulled my script pinout we need insurance ahe wont talk so lets write things all over her. Ok Liz said im so ready an your wife could catch us, yes knowing im going to be fucking her when she walks in an hopefully we geg your pussy wrecked like ykur husband did to RW .. I leave fhem in thd room writing fuck this pussy. I also wrote stick it in my ass then my pussy make my pussy dirty . i couldnt get out ghe room faster as Liz says it suppose to be two as i run meeting RW We dipped into the access way where the electronics recording them fuck. Cal had her tied up and wrote you will see a change in her pussy and on my way to do a gangbang and he ment it. It was finally a time to fuck RW i turn the volume up Cal makes her say fuck me next time bring a black cock . You guys said two cocks and Cal response pushing her face down to ghe toliet drink you didty bitch you. Know your husband fucked my wife on a lie and with that Liz starts saying she would fuck him so hard, Liz said push my head in the toilet water i cant do it. She got her head in yo ghe water and that was a point she felt dirty enough to be a total slut .. Started again to fuck RW and my cock hit the top and i came she kept riding it as the slop turned into splash as she reminded me to go back get them to fuck more as you fuck her ass let Cal get his to double anal her if that spot is like what you say she will do anything and two weeks of forced fucking by Cal at odd times and how is the planning for the guys to start at the hotel .Liz said she would like thst better becuase people noticed her flirting on worth ave withno panties. We finished two loads more and i made her lock his cock as i fucked her pussy telling her Cal was going to be one at the hotel and i would always fuck her when all nuts finished .. She came so much

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