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Me Gangbanged which was arranged by my hubby (namethis was real incident done in my life names changed for privacy concern.Let me introduce first, I am Manisha, a slutty housewife with a curve line of 36DD-34-36. I live with my hubby Saurabh. we had been dating since a long time before getting married and thus we are more like buddies rather than a couple I must say. I am 28 years old and Saurabh is 29. Being together for such long time gets us both feel free to each other and with the time I came to know Saurabh is equally or even more kinkier than me. He has a massive 8 inches dick to ram me day and night. I will write this story in both English and Hindi in between as it happened in real life. And It will be divided into few parts. Also, we are open to single guys and couples who would like to try their luck can email us which is given at the end of story.Let’s Start now. One night we were having our regular sex after being quite drunk and horny, Saurabh expressed the desire of spicing our sex life into the more kinky way. I got my way to open up to him and told him that even I want it badly and want to be submissive slut. He had a grin smile on his face and got me into the doggy pose and rammed his massive dick and fucked the hell out of me. And that night changed our live into many ways that you would get to know.Next day morning, we both got up naked and cuddling each other.“So what my kinky girl is looking for ?” he asked.“I want to be a submissive slut for you and take your orders anywhere anytime as you ask me” I replied caressing his dick.“Would you like to take another guy having longer dick than me?” he grunted crushing my boobs and kissing me.“I would love to if that pleases you I don’t mind getting fucked by another guy,” I answered before going down and took his cock in my mouth for a morning massage. He cummed in my mouth with jet forces and said “you are such a cock teaser”In evening we discussed & created our profile in various adult and swinger sites to try our luck to get some nice guys to fulfill the fantasy. After around a week, our luck hit and we found a guy called Ashish. I liked his outlook and the photos he put of his dick. I already started feeling horny after seeing that and Ashish was also equally excited to see my photos in skimpy clothes and looking at my cleavage gave him an instant hard-on as he said later. Hence we started sharing our details and we told him our purpose, exchanged numbers and some other details and decided to meet up next weekend which was exactly 7 days far. I really got excited and said to Saurabh “I need you to fuck me hard, I am horny with all these that just happened”.“Are you a slut?” he asked.“Yes, I am your slut. Your whore.” I told him and started touching his semi erect dick over his shorts.He pushed me on my knees and put the whole dick in my mouth and said: “I am going to fuck your ass tonight”.Saurabh had already fucked my ass quite a times after marriage and he loves to torture my boobs. in 8 months of marriage, he made it 36DD from 34. I quickly sucked up to him and made him erect and I was wet like never before with adana escort the thoughts that I will be fucked by some other guy apart from my husband. Though I already had 2 bfs during my college days and before Saurabh and both of them fucked me – one in an apartment and the other guy fucked me in his car, but that was past relations. Post marriage the feelings are pretty different and most of the married girls would agree to it.After a nice suck, Saurabh asked me to be in doggy – “ be the bitch you are who gets excited thinking other guys”. I went into the position and swing my ass towards up for his easy access. he put some lubes in my asshole and forced his dick into me and started fucking me. Whenever we are excited to the core, we scream in Hindi to get a more nasty feeling. He kept on slapping my ass and said“bol tu kaun hay.. tu meri slut hay??”“hann baby mai tumahri slut , tumahri randi hun… jo chahe kar lo mere sath , mai mana nai karungi.” I moaned to get him going.“tu horny ho gayi thi uske lund k photos dekh kar, haina?”“ahh uhhh sorry baby.. mai manti hun mai wet ho gayi thi .. ab tum meri gaand marke uska badla le loh aahhhh ufff” .. I said somehow. He fucked me for around 40 mins and flooded my asshole with his cum before he let me go to the washroom to clean up myself.Next day , it was clear Sunday morning , I woke up and made some breakfast and came out of the kitchen and saw saurabh sitting on the table with his laptop on. I was wearing a satin night gown that comes till my knees and didn’t wear any bra , so my cleavage was visible. Saurabh saw me and was almost r****g me through his eyes. I could sense that something got changed and spicy between us in last 48 hours. He told me that he is talking with ashish and asking him to meet in local coffee shop by afternoon and he will go and meet him to make sure he is a nice and safe guy for his wife to get fucked with.Around 12.30 pm Saurabh left to meet with Ashish in a coffee shop . I was busy in kitchen suddenly my cell phone buzzed. It was Saurabh. He texted that he met ashish and the guy is sober and looks experienced and he is going to have a coffee with him and talk about our plan. It was a huge turn on for me thinking about the fact that my hubby is sitting and having a coffee with the guy who is going to fuck his wife in just few days. My juices starts flowing from my pussy and soaked the panty .I was into my own thoughts while suddenly the doorbell rang and I watched the clock as it was 2.30 almost.It was Saurabh , as soon as he entered I smooched him hard. He grabbed me by my ass , deposited me in the dining table and dropped his pant and started fucking my slutty pussy. It was the first time in our relation , that he just came back to home , didn’t utter a single word and simply started fucking me without making any love. And all I could do was spreading my legs as wide as possible and moaning him to fuck me harder. I was hell horny. Once he was in the climax , I sat on my knees as an obedient wife and took all his load into my mouth. He handed over me a packet and told me that he bought a new sim card to maintain adana escort bayan secrecy and I need to use it to talk to ashish so that I can be comfortable before real meet.I put it in my cell phone and as soon as I switched on I got an whatsapp text. It says“hii !! this is ashish , the new owner of your 3 holes”That runs a shivers down my spine & I showed it to Saurabh and he asked me to be comfortable and play as naughty as I can. I replied “hello ashish. Manisha this side your new slut and fuck toy” & hence started our conversation. Couple of days later , in the morning , while Saurabh was getting ready for office and I was making breakfast , the phone vibrated and I got a new text .Ashish : What my little slut doing?Me – making breakfast for hubby .Ashish : What you are wearing?Me – a shorts and a top , why?Ashish: Saurabh told me you want to be a naughty slutty girl, if you really want to a slutty wife , you should not have to wear any dress in front of your husband . Let all your assets be open and your holes be ready for anytime to please your hubby & the other men he brings in. Remove your clothes now and server the breakfast to him !!!His commanding tone made me wet and I got naked immediately and send him a photo without face to prove it. He just sent me back a smiley! I heard saurabh is in dining hall and I took the breakfast in a plate and got out of kitchen . Saurabh got the shock of his life seeing me like that in early morning. He exclaimed the reason and I said it’s my new pussy owner who ordered me to be naked and serve you breakfast.He took me on his lap , fondling my boobs and started having his breakfast . Once he is done , I started to take his plates away when he suddenly took my hand and put me in sofa in a doggy pose and started fucking my pussy . He was all dressed up and I was in my birth suit. He just took out his dick from the jeans chain and started ramming me & grunting“saali , usne tujhe nangi hone kaha aur tu nangi bhi ho gayi”I was not in a mode to answer and he ended with fucking my pussy and flooded inside me .then he smiled and kissed me a goodbye and left for office.On Thursday , Saurabh came back from office and told me to get ready . I thought we are going for a dinner or movie may be. But he said , we are going to meet ashish in person and he wants to give me something. I got ready in a nice one piece dress and put some makeup and we left in our car. We met him in a coffeshop and he was already there waiting for us. I was initially shy but I must admit I found him cute and good looking than his photos and charming. He made me comfortable in just 15 mins and I felt like we all are friends. He handed me a gift wrapped packet in plastic bag . I just sneaked into it and saw a note “ For my Whore” . After the meets , we get back home and as soon as we entered.. this time saurabh closed the door , put me over sofa , slide my dress over my waist and put my panty down to my ankle and there I was again waiting to get fucked with a wet pussy . He fucked me for sometime and put his load into my throat and went off to bathroom.I opened the packet escort adana and found a dress with another note. I showed it to saurabh and tried it . It was very short for my figure and almost hugging my body . it was basically a red babydoll dress which just ended below my ass. It was transparent and my 90% of cleavage were showing .i tried the dress and found that if I bend a lil then my whole ass will be open to display and my boobs may fall out. I sneaked again into the packet and found out a blindfold, a matching g-string panty and a note that said “ I want you to welcome me in this outfit , slut ! “ I did not understand why the blindfold is for , but Ashish had another plan in mind. Saurabh again got excited to see all the arrangements and I had to suck him and gulp his cum to calm him down .Here comes the D-Day . On Saturday I went to parlor to groom up myself and got back around 4pm. Saurabh compliemented that I am looking fucking sexy and people will pay for me to fuck. I just blushed and went inside to put some makeup . Ashish is expected to come around early evening. Suddenly I got a message and it was from ashish and I understood the purpose of blindfold.“hi bitch . I shall reach by 7 pm. Here are the instructions for you –1. Wear the dresses (no bra allowed)2. Put a sticky note on your g string over the covered portion and write on it “ I am the Bitch waiting to be fucked”.3. Put a makeup on and dark red lipstick.4. Put on your wedding bangles(chuda)5. Put on your blindfold and be on your knees beside the door, ask Saurabh to open the door.6. Your mouth should be opened while I come in.Generally guests gets a welcome drink , but today I want to have the host to have some. Also I have some surprise for you”The entire message just got me wet and my pussy was dripping through my thighs. And I took some rest , as I understood , this 2 guys won’t let me sleep for a minute the whole night . It was 6.30pm when hubby woke me up and I did my final makeup touch and went to dining hall and sat on the sofa. Saurabh saw me and started touching his dick and said “ aj tu bhayanak chudne wali hay”. My heart was pouncing and all I could do was wait for someone not really known and fuck the brains out of me. Saurabh put me on blindfold as soon as the clock ticks 7 and took me near the door . I sat on my knees and saurabh kissed me. Suddenly the door bell rang and my hearbeat skipped. I opened my mouth as big as possible and sit there like a roadside prostitute. I heard Ashish came in and within a minute I felt a dick in my mouth. I started sucking it without any question and hi hello. I was sucking for few minutes when a thought came into my mind and realized that I never heard the door to be locked .So , what the hell is going on? I am a 28yrs old housewife , dressing like a whore , sitting on her knees, sucking a dick of an almost unknown guy just beside my apartment door which is either opened or semi opened. This thought was enough to wet my pussy again. But I went on to submit myself to our fantasy.The silent got broken when ashish said “ Saurabh , its time to surprise our slut” and I remembered his msg which he sent in afternoon. I was so horny over the fact that I can’t see anything and I am sucking a dick in front my hubby and my ass and boobs are almost on display to the guy.So……What can be the surprise?

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Taste For An Ibibio Pussy.So here I was on the road out of Awka. Not feeling too bad about myself actually. The trade show had gone well and I managed to pick up a few new potential clients. Things were going well for me business-wise and I finally starting to feel confident and comfortable in my success.Now normally, I’d be taking the 15 back home, but I happened to have a client out in Umuawulu. It was a small client, but one of my first. They were having a tiny bit of a technical issue, and since it was just a little out of my way, I figured I’d take an extra day to swing by and straighten things out. Besides, I wanted to preserve my sterling reputation for customer service.Umuawulu is a little town about an thirty minutes outside of Awka. Nothing much but some s**ttered houses and trailers. It did have a couple of small clubs along the main drag (such as it was), a hospital and a school, but nothing much else. To get there, you drive through a single lane road that is isolated. Not another soul to be seen for miles. It put me in an almost trance, blanking my mind out until I reached the outskirts of town. It was late, about 11 at night. I pulled into the filling station to filled up. Then my phone rang and my mood immediately turned bad. It was my wife.I guess a man shouldn’t get upset when his wife calls, but I couldn’t help it. Dread balled up in the pit of my stomach. I thought for a second I should let it go to voice mail, but then she would just call back later. Reluctantly, I hit the button to pick up.”Hello?” I said sheepishly”Where are you?” came the shrill response. Like nails on a blackboard. I winced.”Umuawulu. I told you had a client to see.””Yeah, yeah, you’re always taking care of everyone but me. Why didn’t you call me earlier? You said you’d call me when you got there.””I just got here.””WHAT?” she screeched, “Why are you getting there so late? What the fuck were you doing jackass?””I was having dinner with…””Oh sure, spend all that money on a fancy dinner in Awka, while I’m here by myself!””But honey, it was with a new client. A big one!””Yeah, whatever, have they paid you anything yet?””Well no, they just signed, but this was a very import…””I don’t fucking care, just bring home more money, you little shit.”What should I have expected? Congratulations? Support? Ha! Either that fat bitch was complaining I was spending too much time working, or she was demanding I make more money for her. Does that seem logical? Of course not. What’s logic or reason got to do with it. All that mattered is that she make me feel worthless. She lived to crush my spirit.”Look,” I said, exacerbated, “I just want to get to the hotel and get some sleep, OK?””Whatever, fine.””I’ll call you later. Love y…” but she hung up before I finished.I filled the tank and got back in my car, quietly fuming. Jesus, what a bitch I married. Nothing ever satisfied her. Fuck knows she never satisfied me. I thought back to last time I had sex with her. So fat and wrinkled, I could barely get it up when I looked at her. I flailed away at that dried up, smelly old cunt. She barely moved, just demanded, “are you done yet?!” I couldn’t even finish. I had to wack-off in the shower later to relieve my prick, thinking about some porn I had watched. Pathetic.Lost in my misery, I didn’t pay attention to where I was going. When I finally did, I was down some small, dusty back road. Shit, where was the hotel?I was about to turn back when I saw a building up ahead. Low slung and painted in earth tones it was rather non-descript. A few cars were kütahya escort parked out front. I noticed a Hero sign in one of the windows.”Great,” I thought, figuring it was a bar “I could use a drink.”I parked out front and walked inside. Lost in self-pity, I didn’t even look around and headed straight for the bar and ordered a beer. As I started to pound it back, out of the corner of my eye I saw someone sit down next to me.”Hey darlin’,” came a sweet voice”lookin’ for some company?”I turned a saw a young woman, blond and busty. She was wearing a red lace bustier that barely contained her jiggling breasts. My eyes wondered u*********sly down her bare midriff to her long legs and the stiletto heels she had on. Shocked out of my stupor, I looked around. All over the room, scantly clad women walked around, stopping to chat with the half-dozen or so guys sitting at the tables. I was in a brothel.One thing I forgot to mention about Umuawulu, is that it’s main claim-to-fame is being the closest place to Awka with legal prostitution. Even then, the whorehouses are off the beaten path. In all the years I had visited my client out here, I never went to one.A bit flumoxoned, I stammered, “Oh, ah, I’m just getting a drink is all, uh, thank you.”She leaned in closer and put her hand on my thigh, “Names Candy, baby, Sure you don’t want to party?” She licked he lips seductively and smiled.”Ah, no. Thank you.” I smiled back weakly, “Just, ah, getting a beer.”Candy moved on, but I watched her tight ass make figure eights as she walked away. Damn! I can’t remember the last time I had a piece like that. Well I had no intention of cheating on my wife, but looking around, may be I could soak in some material for my nightly jerk-off session.A few more girls came by to entice me with their wares. A tall black one, two more blonds. All in lingerie and heels (the uniform of the whore, I guess). I turned them down, but as the alcohol hit my system, I started to relax and soak in the ambiance “Hello”, I heard another voice, (though it sounded more like “Helro”). I turned to see the sexiest little Ibibio girl I had ever laid eyes on. Creamy, light mocha skin, deep brown eyes, long straight black hair hung down to her mid back. She wore a black push up bra that held beautiful firm D-cups. All the more impressive, given her petite frame. Below her flat stomach she wore black panties. I could see just a hint of soft black hair peaking out from the top. Candy red heels completed the minimal ensemble. I felt my cock spring to life, it what seemed like the first time in years. My heart started pounding and my breathing deepened. My eyes locked onto her heaving chest.”You lookin’ for good time mister?” She had the most adorable accent.”Uh, maybe.” I said without thinking. Was I really considering using the brothel’s services? I wasn’t sure.”My name’s Enobo, what’s yours?””Uh, Jide.” I couldn’t take my eyes off her, a fact she seem quite aware of. “So, what kind of name is Enobo”?”It from AkwaIbom, like me.” She giggled. “I see you turn down other girls. You lookin’ for something special?” “I’m not sure really. I just kind of wandered in here looking for a drink.””Why you drinking?” Enobo leaned in and put her hand on my thigh. My cock jumped. “Something bothering you?”I took another swig of beer. “Oh, it’s just…my wife…fighting…” My voice trialed off.Enobo nodded. “She Awka girl, your wife?””Uh huh. Yeah””Awka girls so stuck up. Don’t know how to treat man. You need nice Ibibio girl. Ibibio girls know how to take care of escort kütahya our man. Know how to please him.” With that, she squeezed my thigh and slid her hand up towards my straining prick. I took a deep breath. Suddenly I decided, I was going to fuck this girl. I needed this. I deserved this!”How much?” I asked.she smiled, “Five thousand for two hour.” A little steep, but like I said, business was going good. I could afford it.”Let’s go.” My voice caught a bit as I spoke. I thought of my wife, how I was breaking our vows. But rather than guilty, I felt angry and resolute. If she couldn’t please me, then I’d find someone who could.As Enobo led me by the hand, we passed by Candy who winked at me and said, “Well, I guess you finally finished that beer.”We stopped at the office, where I handed my atm card to a matronly old woman. “Clock starts in 5 minutes hon, have a good time.”Further down the hall we entered a room. A king-size bed dominated the small room, surrounded by mirrors on the walls and ceiling. There was a small TV in one corner, and below that a stick of incense burned slowly.I lay down on the bed and Enobo straddled me. She began grinding her crotch against mine. I felt my errection grow even harder. I reached up and grabbed her ass. It felt firm and tight, not like my wife’s saggy bottom. Her perfume was light and floral, I inhaled it deeply.”So Jide, you ever been with an Ibibio girl before?””No.””Oh, you gonna like. Ibibio pussy so much better.” I squeezed her butt, pulling the sexy whore down harder on the bulge in my pants. “You never want an Awka girl again.””Show me.” I said.With that, she unclasped her bra. Her breasts spilled out. Firm, round with dark brown areolas. Instinctively, my hands shot up and grabbed them, massaged them. Enobo moaned softly. “You want suckey first?” She asked.I nodded. The little slut slid off me and unfastened my pants. Finally, mercifully, my cock was set free. At seven and a half inches, I was bigger that average, but not huge. Enobo started cooing over it. With one tiny hand she began stroking the shaft, while the other hand massaged my balls. She began licking the head, swirling her tongue around it. Then she lowered he head onto it, her ruby red lips making an o shape as they slid up and down my shaft.Grabbing her head and pushing if further down, I threw my head back and moaned. Gradually, she got the entire shaft down her throat. I could feel the gorgeous whore’s tongue lapping at my balls. It took every ounce of control I had to keep from cumming right then-and-there. Then, she started bobbing her head up and down, making wet, sucking noises.”Oh, god. So good, so good!” I cried. I couldn’t remember the last time I had a blowjob like that good. As a matter of fact, that fat bitch of mine hadn’t given me head in years. I considered blowing my load down her throat, but I had other plans.”Stop,” I said, “I want to eat you out.”She pulled off my engorged cock and laid back. She swiftly removed her panties. Her pussy was shaved except for a small tuft of hair over her pubic bone. I crawled between her legs. I spread her lips and began lapping at her cunt. The taste was sweet and it felt so smooth. I thought about my wife’s sour tasting vagina, and how it made me gag to taste it. This was so much better. I flicked my tongue against her clit, and the little whore began to moan.”Oh, Jide, so goooood!”I couldn’t wait any longer I had to have this girl. I moved up to suck on her tits, then we kissed, our tongues lashing at each other. I took my dick kütahya escort bayan in one hand and placed it at the entrance to her pussy. Then, slowly, I pushed in.”Ohhhhh, ohhhh!” she cried, “Jide so big.” She was so tight, so hot, so wet. Maybe it was all those years fucking my wife’s dried up old cunt, but I didn’t remember ever having pussy that felt so good. I began to pump my hips, pushing in further and further, inch-by-inch, until my balls slapped against her ass. “Uggg, so tight!” I moaned.”You like Ibibio pussy?””I don’t think I’ll be able to go back to Awka girls after this.” I laughed. Then I scooped up her legs and put them over my shoulders as I kneeled in the bed. With her hips tilted up now, I began to ram my cock into the little slut full force. Her bug tits bounced and shook with every thrust.”Oooooo, Mr. Jide, fuck me! Fuck me hard!”I leaned forward, keeping her legs over my shoulder, until her knees were pressed against her shoulders. I pushed into her pussy as far as I could go. “Oh, god!” I moaned, “You’re right. Ibibio pussy is so much better!””You need…find nice… Ibibio girl…take care…of you.” Enobo panted.I stared at the sexy young woman writhing beneath me, and thought with disgust of all the time I had wasted fucking that fat bitch wife of mine. Suddenly, I had a wicked idea. I pulled out and flipped her onto all fours. Instinctively, it seemed, she arched her back and stuck her heart shaped ass in the air. Again, I put my cock at the entrance to her cunt and pushed in.”Ohhhhh…Mr. Jide! So deeeeeep!” She howled,Reaching over to where my pants lay on the bed next to us, I pulled out my cell phone. “Now Eno, baby, I’m gonna make a little call to my wife. Try and stay quiet, ok?”She nodded, then grabbed a pillow and bit into it to silence her moaning. Good girl, I thought.I dialed the old witch.”Hello?” She answered”Hey dear. Look, I think I’m going to have to stay here an extra day. Something’s come up.” I held the phone in once hand and with the other grabbed a clump of Enobo’s hair to use as rein. My cock shimmered with her pussy juice as it pumped in and out.”What the fuck?” The fat bitch screeched. ” You said you’d be home by Tuesday. The yard is a mess, I need you to mow the lawn and pull the weeds you lazy ass!”My anger built, and as it did my thrusting became harder and deeper. “Look,” I said forcefully, “I’m the one making the money to keep a roof over our heads! This is what I have to do!” I saw Enobo push her head harder into the pillow to stifle her moans. Yeah, bitch. This is what I have to do to get the fucking I deserve. I’m going to get the kind of pussy you can’t give me.”Ok, ok. Jeez, you don’t have to be mean about it.”I felt my balls start to swell and knew I wouldn’t last much longer. Still, I felt no guilt now about cumming inside another woman. Fuck you bitch, you don’t deserve me and what I do for you.”Oh, I’m the mean one now? You know what, I’m going to bed now.”OK,” said my wife, taken aback by my new forcefulness, “call me back aft…” I hung up before she finished this time.Tossing the cell aside, I grabbed Enobo’s hips and began pounding away with abandon. She lifted her head up and moaned.”Ohhhhhh! Mr. Jide.so goood…me cum hard!…you tell that Awka bitch!”I felt my dick swell, and suddenly it jumped and there was a wave of pleasure and release as my seamen splattered inside Enobo.”Ugggggg…feels so good!” I yelled. “So goooood!”My dick shrunk and flopped out of the whore’s pussy. I lay on the bed, catching my breath after the most intense orgasm of my life. Turing my head towards Enobo, I saw my cum dripping from her pussy lips.She was right, I thought, I’m done with Awka girls.And as I drove off in the early morning, one thought stuck in my head. I was going to find a nice Awka girl to take care of me.

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Memphis 11/25It was our first holiday season together and the first of my birthday’s together. She had moved in with me almost 6 months earlier and I knew she was a fine woman and a great slut (just needed someone to take the reigns). We were in Memphis, TN for the holiday and had a beautiful suite for the weekend. Being my birthday and since I have had many of them (48) I usually don’t expect much. This was to be the best one ever. We had been on a web site that catered to couples looking for BBCs to fuck white wives. We had contacted a few but only one showed promise. He was very interested and would be able to meet us at our room after he got off from work that night. He was also in agreement to wear a condom and let us film him. She showered and got ready ( including applying her two QOS temp tattoos). We waited and were nervous since this was the first time she was to be with another man, much less a BBC bull, since we got together. I set up the cameras including the GoPro to film her first time being used by a black bull. The time passed slowly. Then we heard a knock. It must be him. I answered the door and iskenderun escort low and behold there he stood, the black bull that was to fuck my sub, my fiancé, my slut. He got undressed as we introduced ourselves. I saw what was between his legs and a pang of jealousy came over me. What did I do, what if she found out she liked it and wanted nothing more to do with my average white cock. He had to be at least 8 inches soft and almost as round as kielbasa. In for a penny in for a pound I always say. I could tell he liked the look of her. His cock grew and thickened even more. I was in awe of it’s size and power. He laid her back on the bed and started sucking on her huge tits. This was getting her ready I could tell because her breathing quickened and her hands went to the back of his head. After he had gotten his fill of her big natural tits he moved lower down her body ending up between her thick thighs. I knew when is tongue found her clit because she arched her back and grabbed his head. He must have ate many a pussy because he had her moaning line the slut I knew she was. Once he could tell she escort iskenderun was well lubricated he raised up and gave his huge cock a couple of strokes before reaching for a condom to wear. Once he had that on he slid in to her wet pussy like he owned it. She must have been wanting this as much as I was wanting to see it happen because he slid right on in to the balls. He was gentle at first and worked his cock in and out. Each time he went in she moaned, deeper and longer as his pace picked up. He was really working that pussy like he owned it and I guess he did since he was balls deep in her. He kept this up for several minutes till he pulled out and she needed a change of position. He rolled her over on her hands and knees. He slid back into her and she moaned and her face became red like it always does when she cums. His pace was nice and steady. he was taking his time to make sure she knew who owned her. After 5 minutes of her taking it from behind he pulled out again and she rolled over onto her back once more. He played with her pussy making her cum several times. It was at this time I iskenderun escort bayan asked to beg to be bred. She looked at me and I nodded. She then looked at him and said “please breed me with your big black cock”. His face showed his puzzlement but a nod from her was all it took and he pulled off the condom. He slid back into her and I knew that this was for real. He began fucking her and she started being the true slut she was. Encouraging him by begging for a black baby, begging to have him take her to his house and be gang banged by his friends, begging to have his cum in her womb. I could tell this had the desired effect as his pace quickened. He was a black bull on a mission, to breed my white girl friend. He was on top of her thrusting into her balls deep, I could see that he was getting close. His fucking became more hip than whole body movement. Then I heard it, just a whisper from him “I’m gonna make a black baby in you.” and her response “please, please”Then it happened, he tensed up and I knew he was flooding her white pussy with his potent black seed. If she was fertile at this moment it was all ready too late, My fiancé had taken his cock, his seed, and now his ownership of her stretched out pussy. He laid on top of her for a few moments then he slid out, His still semi hard cock coated in the mix of both of their orgasms. A smile was on her face, she was satisfied.

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Put in Bay HoneymoonAs I sit here to write this down, I still cannot believe it happened to me. I cannot believe I was so foolish to put myself in this situation I found myself in. But my husband bares part of the blame. It would have been more attentive instead of ignoring me, or what happened to me would have never happened.I was trying to recharge our relationship. It was our 20th anniversary, and I thought we needed a spark. My husband didn’t seem interested in me much anymore. He watched TV, rather than come to bed with me. And when he did make love to me, it was too short and he seemed to lack passion for me.So I thought we needed to get away and rekindle our relationship.I picked a four-day weekend at Put in Bay. It’s a wonderful island in Lake Erie. I’ve always heard of the festive and even wild party atmosphere and I thought it would be perfect for us. I booked us into a resort on the island and made arrangements to have our two teenage sons cared for while we got away.At 40, I thought myself still attractive. I have gained just a few pounds in the years since our marriage. My husband probably a few more. But I still loved him and still found him attractive. I just felt he didn’t feel the same about me.I went shopping and bought some nice outfits for the island. I tried on several bathing suits, picking out several nice conservative ones, but I also picked out a revealing bikini. I thought I might get the confidence to wear it at a private time at the resort and maybe my husband would look at me like he used to.We took the ferry and checked into the resort. It was a small place, with maybe 30 rooms. It had a pool and a large hot tub surrounded by a high privacy fence. As I saw it, I entertained thoughts of going out to the hot tub with my husband, while wearing my sexy revealing suit, and perhaps engaging in some hanky panky.Once in the room, I approached my husband and kissed him. I hoped the change of scenery and the fact that we were alone would put a charge in to him. It did not. He made love to me in the same manner he always did. A couple of kisses, a couple of touches, he got on top of me and pushed in and out of me for maybe a minute before he came. Then he needed a nap!I lay there with tears in my eyes. I felt so unfulfilled, so unattractive. As he snored next to me, I recalled how it was years ago. How we would sneak back to his apartment for a hot session of lovemaking while his roommate was gone. How we had made love on a beach once. How did we get here from there? I felt horrible and went and took a shower.My husband woke up later and we made plans for dinner. We walked to one of the local bars that even at 6PM were already getting pretty wild. I looked around the room and saw so many young people, yelling and laughing and drinking. I longed for those wild irresponsible days. We sat and had a few drinks with my husband barely talking to me. He seemed more interested in what was going on at all the other tables. I got up to go to the bathroom and as I exited the restroom, I bumped into a tall young man. He smiled at me and said. “Well excuse me.” While he looked me over.It had been years since anyone had looked at me like that, so instead of just walking away, I smiled back and said. “No problem.”His eyes again went up and down my body quickly. I wasn’t really dressed too sexily. But it was strange feeling his eyes roam over my body.”You here alone?” He asked.I was tempted to say yes, but I smiled and said. “No, I’m with my husband.”He winked and said. “Just my luck. All the sexy ones are always taken.”I was stunned and flattered. Here was this young man, maybe half my age flirting with me, and I was kind of flirting back!”Why don’t you and your husband join us? We’re sitting over there.” He said as he pointed to a large table in the back. It was filled with young people being wild.I smiled and said. “Maybe we will.”He smiled deeply and leaned in close and looked deeply into my eyes and said. “I hope you do pretty lady.”I went back to our table, my heart slightly racing. I sat down next to my husband, but kept one eye on the table in the back. It was piled high with beer cans. The music was loud and several of the young women at the table stood up in their chairs and danced sexily. I looked over at my husband and he was looking straight at those young girls.Just then, my new friend appeared at our table.”Hi. My name is Brad. Nice to meet you both.” He said.He shook my husbands hand and introduced us to Brad. Brad then told my husband he had run into me outside the bathroom and had invited me to their table. Would we care to join them?My husband looked at me, and then at the table where the girls were dancing and said. “Sure.”Part of me was angry. I knew why he wanted to go there. But I wanted the same thing. So we picked up our drinks and went over. We were introduced to everyone. It was a wild fun group. Brad bought us each a drink and sat next to me.My husband pretty much ignored me while he looked at the young women who kept getting up on their chair and dancing. Several times they lifted their shirts, like they were going to take them off. The crowd cheered for them to flash. They said they would for a shot. Some of the guys sitting there bought them each one and they stood up and lifted their shirts to the crowds delight.We had several drinks and the place kept getting wilder and wilder. Other women at other tables did the same as the young women at our table. My husband pretty much ignored me as his head swiveled around the bar looking at all the bare breasts being exposed.I was angry, but also intrigued with Brad. He seemed so interested in only me. He talked to only me and never seemed to notice the women lifting their blouses. It made me feel so good and so attractive.We had been at the bar when Brad’s group said they were going back to their rooms. And to my surprise, they were staying at the same resort as us. Brad announced we’d all meet at the pool in 15 minutes.My husband and I left. As we walked back to the resort, he barely talked to me. He staggered a bit and when he did talk, his words were a bit slurred. He seemed to be in a hurry to get back to the resort, and I guess I was too.We went to our room, and I went in the bathroom to change. I tried one of the conservative suits and stood in front of the mirror. It just didn’t look good enough. I tried on another and still did not care for how it looked. Suddenly my husband knocked on the door.”Are you ready yet?” He yelled.”No. I still trying on my suits.” I called back.”Shit. You’ll be in there all night. We’ll miss the damn party!” He yelled back.”Go ahead. I’ll be there in a minute.” I told him.He left. I knew he wanted to get there and see what the wild young women were up to. Like they’d want a flabby old man like him. I came out of the bathroom and grabbed the skimpy suit out of my bag. I tried it on and stood in front of the mirror.I almost cried. I thought I looked so old. My tummy wasn’t flat. My breasts sagged. My legs looked flabby. I just looked at myself and thought I should stay in the room. There was no way I could compete.Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed a beach wrap and put it on as I looked through the peephole. It was Brad!”Come on. What’s keeping you?” He asked as he knocked again.I tied the wrap and open the door. He stood there in his suit. It was my turn to run my eyes up and down his body. He was young and firm. I felt a tingle as he pushed open the door and came in.”You coming down?” He asked.”I was just getting ready.” I lied. I couldn’t tell him I was ashamed of how I looked.”Well here. This will help.” He said as he handed me a bottle. “Drink up!” He commanded.I took a short drink and swallowed and then coughed. “What is that?” I said while coughing.”Mescal baby. Have another.” He said.”Later.” I told him.”You ready to go?” He asked. “Your hubby is already down and partying.””He is?” I asked.He took me by the hand and took me to the window. My husband was in the pool with a girl on his shoulders. I was stunned. Brad looked at me and saw I was upset.”He can have them. ödemiş escort Those girls don’t have a thing on you. If I was your husband, I’d be up here with you instead of down there.”Well that’s all I needed to hear. I thought what was good for the goose, was good for the gander. I took the bottle from Brad’s hand, smiled, and then drank again. It burned a bit less and I smiled and handed it back to him.We drank and talked and drank some more while we sit on the edge of the bed. I got up several times to look at my husband. He was always playing in the pool or drinking with some young woman, so I sat and drank with Brad. My husband didn’t even seem to be missing me.Part of me was enjoying Brad’s attention. I had no intention of doing anything other than flirting, but when I stood up one time to go to the window, I got dizzy and almost fell. Brad caught me in his strong arms, and looked briefly into my eyes before he kissed me deeply.It caught me totally off guard. I did nothing for a second. Then I found myself melting in his young strong arms. I opened my mouth and kissed him deeply. He pushed his tongue in deep and began to hold me closely against him. I hadn’t felt passion like that in years. But I had to stop.I pulled away and told him to stop. He didn’t at first, but I told him again and he did.”I’m married. I can’t do this.” I told him.He smiled and said. “I understand. I just couldn’t help myself. I think you’re so damn sexy.”I loved hear the words, but I felt I had let it go too far.”Let’s get down to the pool.” I told him.We walked down the hallway and got into the elevator. I felt his eyes roam all over me and I suddenly realized I was wearing the skimpy suit. I almost panicked and went back to the room, but after several shots of the Mescal and seeing the way Brad looked at me, I decided to be bold.We entered the pool area, and I found my husband in the large hot tub with two other guys and three young women. He barely acknowledged me as I sat by the side of the pool, letting my legs dangle in the water. He called to me to join him, but I had no desire to sit there with him and those young tramps.I quickly removed my wrap and slid in the water. The water felt wonderful and helped clear out the fog from the Mescal and Brad. I swam around a bit and came to rest by the side of the pool, facing towards the hot tub.My husband was not even looking my way. He was looking at one of the girls that was now sitting on the side of the hot tub topless. He was staring and talking to her like I didn’t even exist. Suddenly I was startled to feel someone swim up behind me and wrap his arms around me.”Hi there sexy.” Said Brad as his arms tightened around me. He rubbed his crotch against my rear and I could feel a growing bulge being pressed against me. I looked to my husband, hoping he would see this and maybe get jealous and maybe stop this young man from touching me and grinding against me. But he wasn’t even looking.Brad’s hands began to explore me underneath the water. And under other circumstances, I would have stopped him immediately, but I was getting angry with my husband. His looked very drunk and his eyes were locked on the 20 something bimbo who was shaking her breasts and laughing while she talked with him.First, Brad only touched my arms and then my shoulders and back. And I didn’t make a move to stop him while I stared at my husband whose eyes were locked on that girls breasts. I was getting so angry.So when Brad’s right hand went down the front of my bathing suit bottom, I let him. And when his other hand lifted my bikini top and began squeezing my breasts. I let him do that too.I was angry and now and I was letting Brad do whatever he wanted. Brad kept grinding his now hard cock into my rear end as he slid his finger in and out of me while he pinched my nipples and squeezed my breasts. But when I felt him tugging at my bottoms and I felt him bare penis rubbing against my bare butt, I had to stop him.I turned around, pulling his hands off of me and telling him quietly to stop. He smiled and looked me sexily. He took his hand and grabbed mine. He pulled it quickly to his penis and wrapped my fingers around it.It was so hard and so big! My stomach was in knots. I had never felt anything like that before! I had been with only one other man than my husband. And he was about the same size erect as my husband. Brad was huge and so hard. He wrapped my fingers around his shaft and made me stroke it. I struggled and pulled my hand back. Brad smiled and pulled up his trunks.I adjusted my suit and got out of the pool. I went over to the hot tub and got in next to my husband. He was so drunk he could barely talk. He tried to introduce me to the topless girl, but he could barely get out her name. I told him we should go up to our room and he said I was a party pooper. Then he looked at one of the other young women and said. “Geesh. She’s no damn fun at all! Why don’t you lighten up and have some fun? God! You’re like my mother or something!”Everyone in the hot tub laughed and I felt so humiliated. I got up so angry. I told him to have fun and I got up and walked back into the resort. Tears were in my eyes as I pressed the elevator button. I wiped them away and then felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Brad.”He’s a damn fool. You’re sexier than any of those stupid bitches.” He said.I fell into his arms sobbing. He pushed me inside and pushed the button and the door closed. I sobbed until it opened and he walked me down the hallway. We entered the room, and I quickly realized it wasn’t mine.”I shouldn’t be here.” I said.”You need a drink.” He said as he offered me a bottle.I took a long drink and then began to cry again. Brad held me and told me how foolish my husband was. How beautiful and sexy I was. And how badly he wanted me.I walked over to the window and looked out into the pool. One of the girls was now straddling my husbands lap, shaking her bare breasts in his face. I turned away and grabbed the bottle and drank another drink and then another.Brad joined me at the window and grabbed the bottle. He took a drink and then handed it back to me. I took another. The burning had stopped a long time ago, and I looked at my husband while I took another long drink right from the bottle.I have no idea how many more drinks I took from the bottle. I just know it was a lot. I sobbed a bit more and then began to feel a bit ill. I had to go to the bathroom badly. I handed the bottle to Brad and walked slowly to the bathroom. I felt so woozy. I closed the door behind me and sat down on the toilet. I rested my head in my hands. I felt dizzy and disoriented. I closed my eyes and felt the room spin. Then I must have passed out.The next thing I recall was being in my bed. I felt horribly disoriented and I was trying to recall the night and what happened and how I got back to my room. I tried to open my eyes, but the room was so dark, I couldn’t see anything. I was so confused and my thoughts were so cloudy. I tried to get my thoughts in order and recall all the events of the night.But those thoughts left me as I felt my vagina being manipulated orally and it felt so good. It has been years since my husband went down on me. Of course, he always wants me to do it to him. But he always finds an excuse not to do it to me.I felt his tongue and fingers delicately playing and delighting me. I recall thinking he must have learned something somewhere, because it’s really feeling good. I opened myself up further for him and began to pump against his action.His finger penetrated me and he began to concentrate on my clitoris with his tongue. He’d never done it so good. I felt myself lubricating like crazy as his tongue really did a number on me.I lay there drifting and feeling pleasure like I haven’t felt in years. I tried again to open my eyes, but I still could not see. I wanted to rub my eyes, to clear away the darkness, but I realized I couldn’t move my hands.What was going on?My husband really began to lick on suck on my clitoris unlike nothing I’d ever felt before. He had all the right moves and I found myself ödemiş escort bayan approaching a major orgasm. I felt so strange; I assumed it was all the alcohol. But I was going to cum and cum big.My body tensed as I exploded. I recall hearing myself cry out. It was almost like an out of body experience. I always had to worry about being loud at home. I never wanted our sons to hear our lovemaking. But here, alone in a hotel room with my husband, I could let go. And I did.Waves of pleasure crashed over me as I came like I’ve never came in years. I screamed and screamed as my body writhed in pleasure. I relaxed as my husband played softly with my vagina. I felt so relaxed and fulfilled.Then I felt him mount me and I willingly accepted him. I had cum like I hadn’t in years, but I strangely wanted more. I felt his cock enter me and I welcomed it. He pushed deep and then withdrew. Then he pushed deeper and deeper. And with each thrust he seemed to be hitting new territory. He had never felt so good.He felt so hard, so stiff, and so ……. Big!Realizations slowly began to sweep over me. I tried to move my arms and realized they were tied down. I realized my eyes were open, I just could not see because they were covered. And who ever was inside me wasn’t my husband!”God no, please don’t! Stop! Please stop!” I screamed.The man fucking me ignored my pleas and began to fuck me hard and deep. I screamed again for my attacker to stop, but I quickly felt my mouth being covered. My attacker pushed hard and I felt him hit bottom. I’d never felt anything like it before. I felt so full and stretched to the hilt.He lifted my legs up lifting my rear off of the bed. He buried his big hard cock all the way into me and fucked me so intensely I had trouble breathing. My vagina felt so stretched and full. I’d never felt anything like it.Then I felt my nipples being sucked and it caused sensations to course through my body. On one level I was mortified as to what was happening. But another part was being fulfilled, as I always wanted. I felt helpless to stop what was happening as I felt the stranger use me. I kept begging for my attacker to stop, but he would not.He let go of my legs and lowered them. I felt him lift off of me and move to his side as he pumped into me with a slow steady rhythm. I suddenly felt the sensation of someone licking my clitoris and it sent shockwaves through my body. I’d never felt a sensation like this before in my life and I recall my body shuddering in pleasure.I couldn’t figure out what was happening, but my body was out of control. I began to moan and spasm on every thrust, every lick of my now sensitive clitoris. An orgasm quickly approached and then exploded throughout my body. It felt more intense that anything I’d ever felt before. I recall hearing myself scream in delight as it swept over me.My orgasm subsided and then quickly rose again. I came again and screamed in delight. And they kept coming one after another over and over again. I’ve never felt anything close to in my lifetime. It was like riding a roller coaster that never ended. I stopped struggling and fucked back against my attacker, willing taking every inch he gave me.My clitoris felt like it had a thousand nerve endings. And they were all exploding in pleasure. I felt wetness seeping out of me and dripping down coating my thighs and rear. I felt like a total slut and I was letting it happen.I felt my attacker approaching orgasm, and I recall begging for him to cum inside me. He obeyed and I screamed as my body shuddered as another huge orgasm swept over me. I felt his hot cum shoot deep within me and I loved the feeling. He slowly pulled out of me and rolled to my side. I felt him softly finger my oozing wet hot vagina as he nursed on my hard nipples.I’d never felt so fulfilled and satisfied.Suddenly my blindfold was lifted and I realized what had really happened to me. My nipples were being sucked by one of the girls from the hot tub! As Brad lay there smiling, I felt like I had been shot. She continued to nurse on my nipples and play with my pussy as I looked at Brad.”Like it baby?” He asked.I didn’t know what to say. I was shocked at what had just transpired. I felt sick to my stomach.”Please stop her. Untie me please.” I asked.”Sure baby.” He said as he pushed the girl away from me and began to untie my arms.I looked around for my suit and that’s when I saw the video camera sitting on the tripod, pointing right at the bed. He had recorded the whole thing! I felt suddenly so sick! I got up and tried to get the camera. Brad grabbed me and pushed me away.”Don’t even try it baby. I want to remember this.” He said with an evil smile.I grabbed my suit and ran to the bathroom. I threw up and then began to cry. I didn’t know what to do. I had been ****d and he taped the whole thing! Then I began to recall how I had orgasmed again and again and I threw up some more. I didn’t know what to do.I put on my suit and came out of the room. Brad was sitting on the bed watching the TV getting his cock sucked by that slut. My stomach turned into knots when I saw what he was watching. He was fucking me while that girl was licking my pussy. And me? I was squealing and moaning in pleasure and talking like a total whore.I ran to the door and left. I went to my room and found my husband passed out in bed. I went into the bathroom and took a bath and cried.What had I done? What can I do to get myself out of this mess?I barely slept that night. I felt so horrible about what had happened and how I had reacted. My husband snored next to me as I tried to think of some way out of this dilemma. I hoped I could talk my husband into leaving, instead of staying one more night. But what was I going to do about the tape Brad made? I just hoped he would never show it to anyone, and maybe I could talk him into destroying it.I finally drifted off to sleep and was awoken at 8 AM by a knock on the door. I look through the peephole and saw it was Brad. I thought about not opening it, but he kept knocking, so I opened it slowly.”Hey babe. How’s it going?” He asked smiling.”Fine.” Was all I said.”We’re all meeting for breakfast. You going to join us?” He asked.”No. I think we’re going home today.” I said hopefully.”Oh. I was hoping to spend more time with you.” He said with a grin.I turned and looked at my husband who was still sleeping and snoring.”Brad. What happened last night was a mistake. I’m happily married. Can we just forget it? I really feel bad about the whole thing.” I asked.”No can do babe.” He said as he pushed his way gently into the room and stood in front of me.”I had too much fun last night with you. And I cannot wait for another turn.” He said softly as he moved closer to me.I looked over again at my sleeping husband. And when I looked back, Brad was right in front of me grinning. My stomach was now in knots. Brad grabbed my wrist and gently pushed me towards a wall out of sight of my sleeping husband. His hand quickly went under my nightshirt and began to explore my body.”Stop.” I said quietly but firmly as I tried to stop him from mauling me.Brad ignored me as his hand went into my panties and he began to run his finger all around the outside of my vagina as he leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head. So instead he kissed my ear and then whispered.”You’re one hot fuck lady. And I cannot wait to fuck you again.”He took his other hand and grabbed mine and pressed it against the front of his shorts. He was already hard and ready. I was shocked at his stiffness and size. I had already forgotten how big he was. I tried to pull my hand away and tried to push his big body away from me.”Stop. My husband is right there.” I said in a firm whisper.”Maybe I should wake him up and show him the tape.” He said with an evil grin.Fear coursed through my body. I knew I could not let that happen. Tears formed in my eyes and I stopped trying to push him away.”Now that’s more like it.” He said.Brad quickly sensed my acquiescence and quickly began to run his finger in and out of my vagina. He also lifted my shirt and nursed on my nipples. I stood there escort ödemiş horrified, listening to my husband snore as I let this young man do whatever he wanted to me. He did this for about a minute and then stood up and unzipped his shorts.”No. I can’t do that here. My husband.” I begged.”OK. Then my room in two minutes.” He said.”Please. I can’t. Can’t you just leave me alone?” I begged quietly.”No can do babe. You be in my room in two minutes. Or I come back here and I preview the tape for sleeping beauty over there.” He said grinning.”Please Brad. Don’t do that.” I begged.”Two minutes or I’ll come back.” He said as he zipped back up and went to the door. “Two minutes.”And then he left and quietly closed the door.My mind was whirling with thoughts. What could I do? I wanted to wake up my husband and run from this place, hoping Brad would never find me. Could we leave in two minutes? Tears were in my eyes and my stomach was in knots. What was I going to do? I kept thinking and thinking, but I could not see any way out of this dilemma.Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and it was Brad and he was waving a tape in front of the peephole. I had no choice. I opened the door quietly.”Give me a second to change. Please.” I asked.”You got 30 seconds. I’ll wait out here.I shut the door and quickly looked around. I grabbed my bathing suit and a wrap and quickly put them on. I thought I could tell my husband I’d gone for a swim if he woke up and wondered where I was. I opened the door to find Brad smiling at me. I wanted to kill him for the way he was grinning at me. We went to his room and entered. I turned to him and made my last stand.”I’ll do this. But you’ll have to promise me you’ll give me that tape after we’re done.” I asked.”Sure babe. You can have it.” He said smiling. “I’ll put it right here. You can pick it up on your way out.” He said as he put in on a table.Part of me felt relief. I had a way out. I just had to get this over with and quickly before my husband awoke. I decided to go for it. I looked at Brad and removed my wrap. Then I slid the bathing suit off my shoulders and pulled in down and stood totally naked in front of him. He smiled and quickly dropped his bathing suit on the floor.My brief moment of boldness was lost as I saw his penis again. He was already hard and it was the biggest thing I’ve ever seen. He quickly moved in front of me, grabbing me and kissing me passionately as his hands explored me. The suddenness startled me and I briefly put up my hands in front of me. Brad quickly maneuvered me to the bed and laid me down. He lay on top of me kissing me while he explored every inch of my body. He told me how beautiful and sexy I was. How he was going to fuck me good and make me cum like last night. I just wanted to get it over with. His hands were everywhere and his kisses were deep and full of passion.I pushed him over to his back and thought I would get him off orally. I moved down to his crotch and there it was. The biggest penis I’d ever seen, up close and personal. I stopped briefly and then told myself I could get through this. I took his hard young shaft in my hand and opened my mouth and took him in.I tried my best to fellate him, but I was having trouble with his length and his girth. I was doing my best when I felt him pull my lower body around and he lifted me onto his face. He spread my legs and his tongue began to quickly explore my vagina.I tried to concentrate on getting Brad off, but he began to lick, suck, and slide his finger in and out of my vagina at a very intense pace. He began to focus on my clitoris as he moved his finger in and out of me. I found myself getting moist as I tried to concentrate on his large and very stiff penis.I tried to think of my husband. And that just made me angry. I saw him with that tramp straddling him while he was in the hot tub. I thought of how he ignored me. I thought of how he insulted me. I thought of how this was his entire fault, me getting caught up with Brad. And I got madder and madder. And then I decided something. I was going to fuck this young man. And I was going to fuck him good.I began to suck Brad’s cock with increased passion and I began to actively hump against his face. He responded by pushing up into my mouth and licking and sucking my clitoris harder and faster. I ground down against him and felt myself get wetter and wetter as I took more and more of his hard young cock into my mouth.I was getting lost in passion. I stopped sucking Brad’s cock and I quickly turned and straddled him. I grabbed his cock and looked into his eyes and I positioned it at my opening.”You ready?” I asked him.”Yeah baby.” He replied as he placed his strong hands on my hips.I pushed down and felt myself open and the feeling was incredible. I felt his strong hands pull me down as more and more of him went up inside me. I could not believe the feeling. I was stretching and accommodating his cock and I looked down and he still had more to go.I pushed down as he grabbed my hips and pushed up. I heard myself scream as I orgasmed and my body shuddered in pleasure as his hard young cock hit bottom. I put my hands in his strong chest and began to pump against him as my pussy pulsated in pleasure.I rode him for several minutes like that until I orgasmed again. Then he pulled me down and began to nurse on my nipples as he fucked up into me. I was lost in passion, feeling things I’d never felt before as I let him fuck his huge stiff young cock up into me.I orgasmed again as he sucked and nibbled on my sensitive nipples. I could not believe how hot and wet my pussy felt. It was full of his hard young cock and I was responding as I’ve never before.He stopped and moved out from under me. He got behind me and grabbed my hips and pulled them up. He positioned his cock at my opening and shoved it home. He grabbed my hips and began to fuck me so hard, so fast, and so deep, it took my breath away.I was lost in an ocean of passion. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me as this young man pounded me hard from behind. I began to lose track of the orgasms I had. They seemed to be coming every few seconds as I lay there letting him fuck me. I felt his cum filled balls slapping against me and I longed for their fruitBrad began to grunt and moan and I knew it would not be long. I pushed back hard against him and began to beg for him cum. He pumped and grunted several more times before he slammed deep inside me and gave me my reward. I felt its hot spray coat my insides as I orgasmed another time on his magnificent cock.He collapsed on top of me and I lay there a spent mess. I began to come back to my senses and knew I had to clean up and get back to my room before my husband awoke. I got up and went to the shower. On the way, I grabbed the tape.Once in the bathroom, I turned on the shower. And then I grabbed the tape and smashed it on the corner of the counter. I broke it and grabbed the tape and pulled and tore at it until it was in shreds. I felt safe again.I quickly showered and put on my suit. I left the bedroom and went to say goodbye to Brad. I was done and safe. And I’d just gotten the hottest sex of my life. But it was time to go back to the real world and I would put this weekend behind me.As I approached Brad I saw him watching something. My stomach immediately knotted as I saw him watching what had just happened between him and I.”What? How could you?” I screamed.”You never said anything about another tape babe. And this one is better than the other.” He said grinning.I wanted to hit him. I felt betrayed.”Brad. Please destroy that. I did what you asked. Please.” I begged him.”After tonight babe. We’re having a party. And you are the guest of honor. When you’re finished there. You can have this tape and I won’t make anymore.” He said grinning.”What are you talking about?” I asked.”You’ll find out tonight babe. Just be prepared.” He said smiling.I wanted to hit him, to take his camera and smash it. But I knew I could never overpower him. I looked at the clock and knew I had to return to my room before my husband awoke.I left the room and returned to find my husband still sleeping. I went into the bathroom and ran a hot bath. What was I going to do? What did that evil bastard have in mind for me? Was there anyway I could get out of this?

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Christmas Parts 3 & 4(Part 3 – 21st)Following morning I awoke to find myself alone in the bed. I popped into the ensuite, got dressed and was about to go downstairs when I heard noises coming from the main bathroom. Easing the door open I stuck my head in and saw Ally & Lisa making out. Not wanting to disturb them I closed the door again quietly and went downstairs. Dan was in the kitchen and had a pot of coffee on the go, which I grabbed a mug of immediately. “Am I last up?” I asked “Paul and Sophie haven’t surfaced yet” replied Dan “You don’t fancy giving ‘em a knock do you – take ’em some coffee up too” Dan continued handing me a couple of mugs. There was no sound coming from their bedroom so I opened the door quietly and put the coffee on the dressing table. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom I saw that Sophie must have kicked the quilt off during the night and was laid naked on the bed – for the second time in twelve hours I found myself admiring a beautiful woman. I don’t know if she heard me or just sensed I was there but Sophie awoke, looked around as if to ascertain where she was and then smiled when she saw me. “I’ve brought you coffee” I said quietly indicating the mugs on the dresser. “Oh thanks” she said “I thought for a moment you’d come to fuck me” “Afraid not” I replied “We haven’t got time right now anyway – wait until later” “I’ll remember that” Sophie said winking at me before nudging Paul to awaken him too.Dan and I were sat watching Jeremy Kyle when first the girls and then Sophie and Paul made it downstairs. Dan & Ally were heading out so the rest of us made the short walk back to mine. On the way round Lisa got a text from Pete saying that he and Cathy were off to York for the day, and we just caught a glimpse of the back-end of his car disappearing around the corner as we approached the house. I’d already agreed to give Sophie & Paul a ride back round to Tom’s so we got straight into the car whilst Lisa went inside. Pulling up at Tom’s five minutes later all seemed quiet and we had to bang on the door before we got an answer – a sleepy headed Tom dropping keys out of his bedroom window with orders to ‘bung the kettle on’. Sophie & Paul disappeared upstairs to get changed whilst I busied myself in the kitchen where I was shortly joined by Heather, wearing just a dressing gown, it was obvious she’d just got out of bed too. ”Hi” she said, kissing me on the cheek “Have a good night last night?” “Yeah it was fun” I replied “How was yours” “If you mean did I get to fuck Jacob, the answers no” said Heather sadly “To be honest they didn’t really seem interested and just went straight to bed when we got back” “Maybe they were knackered after all the travelling yesterday” I suggested “Yeah possibly” Heather agreed. Tom joined us just as the kettle boiled “You stopping for one Steve?” he asked as Heather busied herself making the drinks “Yeah I guess so” I replied “Do you wanna take these up for Charlie and Jacob?” Tom asked “and give Sophie and Paul a shout too – see if they want a cup.” I trotted up the stairs with the drinks – just in time to see Sophie coming outta her bedroom – “Oh coffee for me” she said smiling “No for Charlie and Jacob – yours is in the pot” I replied “I’ll deliver them if you like” she offered “I need an excuse to get into their bedroom” “OK “I said remembering what she’d said last night “Good Luck” I returned to the kitchen, drank my coffee and headed back home.I was quite surprised to see everybody up and about – Lisa busy making breakfast and Emma & Tasha watching a rerun of some gormless reality show. “Not going anywhere today girls?” I asked “We’re going out with Chris and Nick later (their dates from the previous night) but nothing else planned” replied Emma. I joined Lisa in the kitchen – we were planning on visiting the stables – and were picking Helen up on the way. “Does Emma ride?” I asked Lisa – she looked at me very oddly for a moment before realising I meant horses and bursting out laughing “Yes – she used to enter gymkhanas years ago – so did Tasha” “Should we take ‘em down to the stables with us?” I asked “Yeah – why not” said Lisa “That’s if they wanna come” It turned out they were only too keen to come – which did mean something of a change of plan as, as you may imagine, our day had not originally involved taking the horses out. “I’d best give Helen a ring let her know that she may not be doing the sort of riding she thought she was “ I said to Lisa “Yeah that’s a good idea “ she agreed laughing “I hope she’s not too disappointed”. I phoned Matty to let him know of the change of plan and he was fine with it but would need to saddle up some more horses.I phoned a cab just in case we ended up stopping for drinks and an hour or so later we were at the stables, Amy was in the tack room just grabbing the last saddle when we arrived. It was the first time I’d seen her since Matty’s party – Fiona or Chantelle had sorted the tack out previously. She smiled broadly when she spotted me “Hiya” she said” Matty says I keep missing you” “Yeah you do” I replied. Matty came to the door and invited us in for a minute – just as we were leaving Amy whispered in my ear “I’d love another fuck – come on your own next time” and pushed a scrap of paper with her phone number written on manisa escort it into my hand. Sammy was sat at the kitchen table when we all trooped in “I dunno how you do it Steve” said Matty “You’re always surrounded by beautiful women” I introduced everyone and when I mentioned it was Lisa’s daughter I think they realised why we’d had to change our plans. “Actually I’m glad there’s a few of you come today” said Matty “We’re always a bit slow this time of year so it’ll do the horses good to have a bit of a run” “You’ll be busy on Boxing Day no doubt” I said “There’ll be about 150 people here I reckon” Matty answered “Biggest hunt of the year”Amy came to the door to announce the horses were ready and after checking the tide times we headed down the bridle-path towards the beach. Emma & Tasha were a bit tentative initially but once we got down to the beach they refound their confidence and urged their mounts into a canter and then a full gallop. The rest of us followed along at a more leisurely pace. They were waiting at the end of the beach for us “C’mon slowcoaches” Emma called as we got closer. We picked our way up through the sand-dunes and then climbed up another bridle-path to get onto the moor. By the time we’d hacked around on the moor for a while we were beginning to lose the light, so wasted no time in urging our mounts on back down the bridle-path and back to the stables – by the time we arrived it was almost dark. Matty came out to greet us “I was about to send the search parties out” he said smiling. Emma & Tasha gave Amy a hand in the tack room whilst the rest of us went back into the house. “Do you guys fancy stopping for some fun later?” Matty asked “I’d love to” said Lisa “but the girls can’t stop – and in any case they’ve got dates tonight” “It just so happens that I gotta go into town to pick Tim up from the station, his car’s blew its head-gasket and he’s not gonna be able to get it fixed until Friday – so I could easily drop the girls off, once I’ve got him” replied Matty “That would be great” said Lisa. Ten minutes later they were off with Lisa’s warning to ‘be careful’ ringing in Emma’s ears. “Do you fancy a bite to eat” said Sammy “I’ve made a huge pan of stew and it’ll only end up going to waste” We were all hungry after our afternoon out so demolished large platefuls of Sammy’s very tasty beef stew, accompanied by a pile of roast potatoes. Matty and Tim returned just after we’d finished – Tim was staying at the stables over Christmas as he was going to be very busy on Boxing Day and it would involve an early start. “Why don’t you four head upstairs whilst we grab some food” suggested Matty “We won’t be long” We were about to go when Lisa got a text from Pete explaining that he and Kathy were staying in York overnight – she forwarded his message onto Emma so she wouldn’t worry about his whereabouts.We were soon making ourselves comfortable in the master bedroom – I could tell Helen was a little nervous, since this was her first time in a real group sex session with people she barely knew. Lisa & Sammy were keen on getting reacquainted with each other so I took Helen in my arms. We kissed and caressed for some time, Helen wasting no time in ensuring my cock was fully erect whilst I gently fingered her pussy and clit until she was on the brink of orgasm. “”Oh God I’m gonna cum” she wailed as I increased the pressure on her clit and she did so murmuring thank you as she came down from her peak. I suddenly realised we had a bit of an audience – Matty & Tim had joined us and the girls were currently coaxing them into full erections as they watched us. Helen was mightily impressed by Matty’s big cock “I’d love to try that” she whispered in my ear “I’m sure you’ll get the chance before the night’s out” I replied quietly. I thought for a moment that we had an equal number of men and women until we were suddenly joined by Amy “You could have waited for me” she said looking a little annoyed before stripping and joining the other girls on the bed “Sorry” said Sammy “I thought you were going home once you’d finished with the horses” “With all these cocks on offer?” Amy replied with a smile “Not likely”“Right” said Matty, taking charge “Lisa and Sammy lie sideways on the bed, Amy & Helen can sit on their faces and give Steve a blowjob whilst me and Tim fuck the other two” Everybody got into position and I watched as Matty slowly slid his cock into Lisa’s pussy, Tim following suit with Sammy. Helen was on all fours facing me and lowered her pussy within reach of Lisa’s questing tongue before reaching for my cock and sucking hungrily upon it. Amy was receiving the same treatment from Sammy and loving it. I was knelt on the edge of the bed between Amy & Helen and after a short while they got into a rhythm – Amy deep-throating my cock before Helen would suck hard and twirl her tongue around the end – something that she knew drove me wild. I was a little worried that they might bring a premature end to events if they carried on but the sensations in their pussies betrayed them and as first Helen, soon followed by Amy came nosily and slumped forward onto the bed. Lisa and Sammy followed suit moments later, so all four girls were laid on the bed luxuriating in the orgasmic afterglow.“OK girls – who escort manisa wants what now” asked Matty “I’d love to try yours” Helen answered quickly and Amy made a grab for me “I’m gonna eat Sammy’s pussy” announced Lisa “I’d love a cock inside me whilst I’m doing it” Tim smiled and joined the two of them on the bed. “How do you want it” I asked Amy “I’d love to get on top” she answered. I lay back and Amy positioned herself over me and slowly slid down my cock until it was buried inside her. “God that feels good” she murmured as she started slowly riding me, her strokes getting longer as her passion grew. I heard one of the girls come loudly and realised it was Helen – Matty was really pounding her and giving her sensations she’d never experienced before. As I watched he flipped her over and started fucking her doggy-style – her moans of pleasure getting louder. I pulled Amy down towards me and raising my hips really started slamming into her – I could feel her orgasm building and I was getting close myself. “I can’t take much more” Helen moaned as Matty pushed her through another orgasm. “Fancy taking over Tim?” Matty asked “Yes please” replied Tim despite the fact that I could tell Lisa’s orgasm was very close. The guys smoothly switched positions, Tim gently sliding his cock into Helen’s pussy “I’ve been looking forward to this all night” he declared. Matty entered Lisa and the sensation of his big cock was enough to tip her over the edge. Amy was right on the edge but needed just a little more stimulation to achieve the orgasm she craved “Do me doggy Steve” she implored. I was only too happy to comply as she lifted herself off my cock and got on all fours. I slowly eased my cock back into her pussy and felt her quivering as I sunk to full depth. As I started fucking her I could tell her orgasm was close so I built up speed “Fuck, fuck, fuccckkk……. I’m coming” she wailed, collapsing onto her stomach as she did so. “So am I – any second” I said pulling out of her pussy. “I’ll sort that” said Amy pushing me onto my back and swallowing my cock to the hilt – it only took a few seconds of her deep throating skills to bring me to the edge and I unloaded into her willing mouth as she swallowed and swallowed again. Looking across the bed Matty had laid Lisa & Sammy side by side and as I watched the girls wanked him furiously until he came over their tits. Tim was still gently fucking Helen very skilfully judging by her response and a few moments later they went off together into one of the spare rooms. Matty took that as his cue to announce that we could stop in the bed and him and Sammy would sleep in one of the k**s rooms. Amy decided she wanted to stay with us – I took Lisa in my arms, Amy spooned into my back and I pulled the quilt over the three of us.Next morning Amy had disappeared, leaving Lisa sleeping I wandered down to the kitchen to find Matty, Sammy and Amy sat around the table. Glancing at my watch I realised it was only 8am “Diane’s fetching the k**s back anytime now” said Matty “That’s why we’re up early” “Is she stopping for Christmas too?” I asked “Yes – and Fiona and Stu” said Sammy “I’m glad really ‘cos I’m gonna need some help in the kitchen” “I’d best go wake Lisa and Helen” I said. “I’m here” said a sleepy-voiced Lisa from behind me “And Helen’s already gone” said Sammy “Her & Tim took a couple of horses out first thing” “She’s not gonna attempt to ride home is she” I asked, a little worried “Nah – they’ll just be hacking about on the moors I reckon” said Matty “Don’t worry I’ll run her home later – anyway sit down and have some breakfast”(Part 4 – 22nd)It was gone ten by the time we got home, the house still had the curtains closed with no lights on so it was obvious Emma & Tasha either hadn’t been home or were still in bed. As we entered the living room we could hear noises coming from upstairs so followed the sound. It was coming from Emma’s room, the door to which was ajar – I was about to rush in when Lisa stopped me and quietly pushed the door open a little further. In the bedroom mirror we could clearly see Emma & Tasha with their blokes – Tasha giving hers a blowjob and Emma, stark naked, riding her fella enthusiastically, eyes closed and judging by her moans heading for a big orgasm. Lisa grabbed me by the arm and pulled me away “Come on” she whispered “We’ll go back downstairs, and come back in a bit more loudly” We did so, slamming the front door loudly followed by Lisa calling to the girls who answered in a rather breathless fashion “We’ll be down in a minute Mum” Emma shouted. Lisa busied herself in the kitchen whilst I sat in the living room watching the tail-end of some house renovation programme.Lisa joined me in the front room with a steaming mug of coffee, just as the girls came down the stairs – out of the corner of my eye I could see Chris & Nick trying to quietly sneak out of the house “Don’t rush off lads” I called “Stop and have a cuppa before you go” I’ll give them their due though – as embarrassed and nervous as they obviously were they came into the living room. I don’t know if they thought they were gonna get a bollocking off either me or Lisa but nobody said a word for a good thirty seconds until Lisa asked sternly “So which of you is sleeping with manisa escort bayan my daughter?” “Erm me” said Chris nervously “and you’re sleeping with Tasha?” she asked Nick who nodded in reply “Great” she said laughing “Wouldn’t like to get you mixed up – so are you stopping for breakfast?” The lads obviously realised they were getting wound-up and visibly relaxed. Both said they’d love some breakfast so Lisa dragged Emma & Tasha into the kitchen to give her a hand. “Good night last night then lads” I said once the girls were out of ear-shot “Yeah it was great” said Chris “Is Emma’s mam really OK about us sleeping together?” Chris continued “Only I don’t wanna get her in trouble or anything” “This isn’t American Pie” I said smiling “Please call her Lisa – not Emma’s mam – and don’t worry she’d much rather you had sex here rather than in the back of your car or down some back alley somewhere – and if she wasn’t happy you wouldn’t be sitting there” I told him. It wasn’t long until breakfast was served and by the way they demolished the full English that Lisa served up you’d swear the youngsters hadn’t eaten for a week. “You’d better scoot now lads” said Lisa “Pete’s due home anytime and although I’m happy for you to stay all day he might not be” The girls saw them to the door and then dashed upstairs to get dressed. I helped Lisa with the washing-up “Well she’s certainly no virgin” mused Lisa “No I got the impression that it wasn’t the first time she’d done that” I added “Chris must be thinking there really is a Father Christmas” I continued smiling. Further conversation was cut short as Pete & Cathy returned. I had an errand to run in town, so left them chatting and catching up whilst I nipped out.I was back a couple of hours later – Emma & Tasha had gone to the pictures with their fellas and Pete, Cathy & Lisa were just lounging around on the sofa half-watching the television. “Fancy some lunch” I asked nobody in particular. “Am I cooking or we going out” asked Lisa “I thought we’d just wander down the local” I said “They do a decent lunchtime bar-meal” The girls insisted they had to get ready so it was some twenty minutes later that we set off. I grabbed some menus from the bar when we arrived and heading over to our usual seats I was quite surprised to see Stu & Fiona. “Hiya” Fiona said smiling “I heard you were over the stables last night” ”Yeah it was a good night” I replied “Is Helen still there?” “Well she hadn’t been back when I called earlier, so I guess her and Tim are still out somewhere” Fiona replied “Probably having lunch somewhere” mused Lisa.We stayed a good bit longer than intended and it was early evening before we left. Lisa sent a text to Emma, warning her that we were coming home and to make themselves presentable if the lads were there. Unsurprisingly the lads were there but all four were sat on the settee cuddling but looking vaguely respectable. I could see Pete (and Cathy to a lesser extent) checking them out surreptitiously but neither of them said anything so can’t have been too displeased, although Pete did look a bit shocked when Lisa told them all to scarper upstairs. “Don’t look so shocked Pete – I know you still think her & Sophie are your little girls, interested in nowt but Barbie dolls – but they’re young women and their interests have changed” said Lisa “She’s right” agreed Cathy “Tasha doesn’t know but I caught her last summer with an ex-boyfriends cock down her throat – so she’s no virgin either” “I know you’re right” said Pete “ and I remember what I was like at their age” “And you haven’t changed” interrupted Cathy laughing “But it’s still difficult when they’re your daughters” Pete continued. We had an early night for a change. “Mmmm” murmured Lisa after I just brought her to a gentle orgasm with my tongue “All this group sex is great but there’s still nothing better than when it’s just the two of us” “Make love to me Steve” she implored. I manoeuvred between her legs before slipping my cock slowly into her already wet pussy.. After sinking down to full depth I started fucking her very slowly and gently. “Mmmm” Lisa moaned “Is this what you did to Ally the other night?” “I guess so” I replied “It’s really good” she replied “Please don’t stop” I had no intention of doing so and continued in the same fashion for quite a while. I could tell Lisa was right on the verge of an orgasm and I could tell she was getting a little frustrated ‘cos it wouldn’t quite happen. “Go for it Steve – fuck me hard – make me come” she commanded. I lifted myself up, pulled my cock almost entirely out of her pussy and then drove it back again – the third or fourth time I did it Lisa reached the orgasm she was trying to achieve. She let out a guttural roar, which was I’m sure not only heard throughout the house but also quite possibly in the next street. “Fuck that was good” she murmured getting her breath back. “Take me from behind babe, make me come again and fill me full of your cum” I did as she asked and slipped my cock back into her pussy. “Go on babe – fuck me hard” she demanded I really went for it and soon realised that my own orgasm was considerably closer than I thought – fortunately Lisa’s previous state of arousal worked in my favour and seconds after I came inside her she reached orgasm too – a little more quietly this time. “Thanks babe that was wonderful” Lisa purred, basking in the afterglow. We’d normally have a smoke before going to sleep but we were both too tired to bother, I pulled the quilt over us and we were asleep in moments.

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In the woodsWhen I was younger I loved wearing panties just like today but I had to hid more. I was a white young chubby white boy. One day I was went out walking I was wearing a pair of pink panties and black leggings and covered them with a pair of black sweat pants and a black shirt. I started walking down this long road that was just woods no houses for about a mile or two. There were dirt paths that led throughout the woods. One day I was walking down and my schools bully was walking from the other direction. He was this skinnier taller black k** and for some reason always like to torment me at school but I rarely see him outside of school and his name was Lamar. I thought maybe he would not notice me so I kept walking with my head down looking away from him. I noticed he started following me until I felt his big black hand grab my shoulder and heard him say “bitch follow me and I won’t beat you up” I did as I was told and turned and followed him. He led me into the woods on to one of the dirt paths. We walked for a few minutes then he took us off the path and led me to a blue tent. Lamar said “this is where my b*o brings his bitches to fuck and now you gonna be my bitch today.” I was not sure what he ment by that batman escort but he then said “take off those pants” I did as he demanded not wanting to get beat up. I pulled my sweat pants off revealing my skin tight legging and he was able to see my pink panties wrapped around my butt through the leggings. Lamar said “damm bitch I heard you like girl things but I didn’t think you would be wearing panties and leggings.” Lamar grabbed my waist and pulled me in closer to him. I could feel his hands sliding down my waist to my butt and I felt his hands wrapped around my butt cheeks. His big hands squeezed my butt tightly and he whispered in my ear “bitch I’m gonna make you a woman now” his hands grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down to the ground and I was eye level with his crotch. He unzipped his jeans and they dropped to the ground and I could see a thick bulge in his grey underwear. He said “kiss my cock” I shocked my head in denial. lamer demanded “Kiss my black cock” I felt his hand grab my head and pulled me in close and I felt my lips press against his bulge. The scent of piss and cum came from his crotch and through my lips I could taste a little pee from his underwear. Lamar then pulled his underwear down and escort batman his black dick popped out. It was very long and really thick. He demanded “now open you mouth and suck my black cock” I felt his semi hard cock force it’s way through my lips and into my mouth. My head was going fuzzy from his cock in my mouth. I could not help but lick his dirty cock and the smell made me wand to keep his cock in my mouth forever. I head Lamar saying “good bitch, like that cock, like my black cock in your white sissy mouth.” After a few minutes Lamar said “now you gonna love this bitch.” I felt his cock pulsing and getting hotter in my mouth. With my lips wrapped around the shaft of his penis and the head resting on my tongue I felt his cock unload. His cum filled up my mouth and all I could taste in my mouth was his seed. It was sour and bitter and musky and had a very thick texture. He looked down at me and pulled his cock from my mouth and I started swallowing his cum down like milk. I felt confused and my head was very fuzzy. Lamar moved from me and I fell face down on the ground and my still on my knees my butt was in the air. Lamer said “now I’m gonna make you into a real woman” I could see lamer behind me and he got batman escort bayan on his knees and his hand on my butt he pulled my leggings down to my upper thighs. He then pulled my pink panties down too. His wet hard cock was rubbing against my butthole. Then I felt it, his hard black penis was trying to penetrate me. After a few seconds I felt his cock enter me. I felt an intense pain at first but as his big black cock enter my ass it started to feel good. He got his whole cock in my ass and he said “now you are my woman and no one else’s” his cock started moving in my butt. It felt great having his cock slide in and out my ass. He fucked my ass in the middle of the woods for what felt like forever. Eventually he stopped moving and said “bitch you are now a real woman” his cock slowly moved out my ass and I felt his cum leaking out my butt. He pulled my panties and leggings back up and got up. He came around to my head and picked my head off the ground and leaned me back on my knees. Lamar said “now clean my cock like a good bitch this time” I grabbed his cock and pulled him closer to me and sucked him off until he released one last load in my mouth. Lamar said to me “now that was good bitch can’t wait to see in school” He pulled his pants back up and left me there with my mouth and butt sore and I cum in my stomach, my mouth and up my butt slowly leaking out into my panties. I got up and could barely walk. I could feel his cum sliding down my legs.

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Saturday Night School pt.1 (loyalsock)As Charlie Tucker pulled into the parking lot of the school, he wondered, as he often did on Saturdays, what other seniors did on their Saturday nights. Was he missing out on anything that he would later regret? Wild parties, like in the movies, where parents were out of town and everything was chaos? Or were those types of parties just fiction, and everyone was sitting at home on their computers or binging on TV?He had two juniors assisting in the AV room, Dinesh and Michael, and those two had a crew of friends that seemed to go to the movies every weekend. Every Monday, they would be talking about the new movie they’d seen. Even if all the movies in the theater were crap, they’d go and see a crap movie.Dinesh had asked Charlie to come with them a few times. But Charlie always declined. If seeing crap movies was the only thing he missed on Saturday nights, then it wasn’t any great loss.Charlie drove straight across the school’s parking lot, ignoring the white lines that delineated the spaces. The lot was almost completely empty, except for a red pick-up truck near the front double-doors of the school. Charlie grinned when he saw that truck. He grinned because he knew it was a trick. Daryl Kramer, weekend security guard and owner of the red truck, was currently at a resort in Miami on a two-week vacation. Instead of hiring a replacement guard while Daryl was out, Principal Edwards had asked Daryl to park his truck at the school as usual, so that it would appear he was still on duty.Charlie pulled around the school to the back. He liked Daryl. Sometimes, when Charlie worked late in the AV room on the weekends, Daryl would stop by and they’d chat. Daryl was bored patrolling the empty school on the weekend, and he liked to watch Charlie splicing together video in the school’s editing bay. “Move to Hollywood after you graduate, Charlie… that’s where you belong!” the guard always said. Charlie would just smile. Deep down, he knew that the guard had no perspective to praise his work, but Charlie appreciated the kind words all the same.Charlie pulled his car up next to an unmarked green door in the back of the school. He got out of the car and walked to the door, fishing his keys out of his pocket. He unlocked the door, pulled it open and propped it with a concrete block. Returning to his car, he popped the trunk and began to unload the camera equipment.The closet in the AV room also required a key. It was a deep closet, big enough that it could be a small bedroom. High industrial shelving lined the walls. Each piece of equipment had a designated location on a shelf. Charlie liked things to be organized. As he brought each piece of equipment in and placed it on a shelf, he signed it in on a clipboard that hung just inside the closet. After everything was brought in, Charlie locked the green door and brought one of the cameras into the editing bay. He hooked it up to the main computer and started downloading the footage. It was the varsity girl’s basketball game, and he had set up three cameras on tripods and carried a fourth. Not a significant basketball game, the team had lost by twenty-two points and their record was 4-11. But Charlie still downloaded all the footage from the four cameras and began to edit it together. The AV room had a small window, but it only showed the hallway. Charlie couldn’t see outside, and couldn’t see the daylight fading. The time in the bottom corner of his computer monitor was the only indicator that night had settled onto the school. Charlie kept an eye on the time. He knew he could sometimes lose himself in the work and let the hours fly by, and this weekend he didn’t have Daryl to urge him to go home.He was staring at the computer screen with the headphones on when movement flickered in the corner of his eye. He glanced towards the window and saw something just as it passed the edge of the window. Not something, someone. Someone was in the school with him, and they had just passed by in the hall.Charlie hadn’t turned on the lights in the AV Room, and the only light was the glow from his computer monitor. Had the intruder been spying on him through the window? Or had the AV Room appeared to be just another dark empty room from the hallway? He suspected the latter. Charlie approached the window and peered out. He could see a figure walking down the hallway. Long dark hair, almost to the waist. A girl. Charlie squinted through the blurry glass, trying to decipher what he was seeing. Did he know her? The girl was walking away from him. Her arms were bare and swing by her side in a slow and exaggerated way. She had long legs that were left exposed by an incredibly short skirt. Charlie blinked for a moment, trying to decide where her legs ended and the skirt began. How could a skirt be that short? The girl turned a corner and disappeared from his view. She was headed toward alanya escort bayan the main office and the intersection of hallways that everyone called the “Front Tee”.Charlie considered his options. He could phone the police and tell them someone had broken into the school. But he didn’t know for sure that this girl had broken in. Maybe she had a key like he did. Maybe she was a teacher, or some other school employee.It wasn’t like she was a man in a hockey mask. Charlie decided he would follow the girl and see what she was up to. If she had a legitimate reason to be there, then that was fine. He could tell her that he also had a legitimate reason to be there. He definitely didn’t want her to get spooked and call the police on him!Charlie stepped out of the AV room into the hall. He walked slowly in the direction that the girl had gone, alert for any sounds. If she had broken into the school, then there was a chance she wasn’t alone, and he didn’t want to be surprised by other intruders. He reached the corner and peeked around it, towards the Front Tee. What he saw astonished him, and for a moment all he could do was stare. The girl was standing in the Front Tee, facing towards the front of the school, with the office at her back. She was fifty feet away, but he still recognized her immediately.Michelle Santos. Beautiful Michelle Santos. At lunch just a week before, Greg Arden had noticed Michelle entering the cafeteria and had remarked, “Damn, that Michelle Santos always has something on, doesn’t she?” Charlie even remembered what she’d been wearing, a skin-tight pair of jeans and a lacy white blouse that could have been specifically tailored to cling to her breasts. Michelle Santos never threw on a t-shirt and jeans in the morning like some of the other girls. She always came to school looking like she’d spent the morning with a stylist and a make-up artist. “That Michelle Santos always has something on, doesn’t she?” Those words echoed in Charlie’s mind, because the Michelle Santos he was seeing had nothing on at all. The reason her skirt had seemed so short was because she wasn’t wearing a skirt. She was standing in the Front Tee completely naked.Charlie couldn’t do anything but trace her body with his eyes. It was like a dream. She wasn’t trying to cover herself; in fact, she looked like she was posing, her feet apart, one hand on her left hip, the other hand at her mouth where she was biting her finger. Her body was flawless. Her legs were impossibly long and smooth, a dancer’s legs. He followed them up to her waist then let his eyes pass over her flat tummy to linger at her perfect breasts. He was captivated by them. How many times had he seen Michelle wearing something tight or low-cut, offering a tantalizing glimpse of those breasts? How many times had he stared at her chest, trying to imagine what those breasts looked like under the fabric? Now they were right there in front of him, swelling and falling with every breath she took, and he could scarcely believe it. Everything about Michelle radiated graceful femininity. Her long, delicate limbs. The way her dark hair fell onto her bare shoulders. The way she perched on her toes. Even the soft flutter of her eyelashes. Charlie could have stared at her forever.But the way she stood, as if posing, made him wonder if someone else was present. Someone standing unseen by the front doors to the school, taking a pictures of Michelle. Maybe taking a video. Did Michelle have some boyfriend who had pressured her into doing this?Charlie stepped around the corner. She hadn’t noticed him, her eyes focused on what was in front of her. He stepped closer, keeping close to the wall at his left, hoping to disappear among the line of brown lockers. He leaned in, trying to see down the school’s front hallway, looking for the shadow of another person. Michelle had both hands behind her head now, combing her long hair with her fingers, letting her breasts jut out. Was someone snapping picture after picture of her, playing the fashion photographer while she went through poses?Charlie inched closer. The school was quiet, and he knew for certain that his careful footfalls didn’t disturb the stillness. It wasn’t that she heard him. It just happened that she chose that moment to turn in his direction, perhaps to continue her naked walk through the school. She was looking directly at him, and their eyes met.Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open. “Charlie!” She blurted. He had a half second to admire her body from the front, and then she crumpled to the floor. She shrank into a tight ball, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, her eyes still wide as she stared at him. “Michelle?” Charlie almost continued with: What are you doing? But he quickly realized that it was a stupid question. He could see now that she was by herself. Whatever she was doing, she was clearly embarrassed alanya escort to be caught doing it. He didn’t need to hear her try to explain it. Maybe it was better if he didn’t know. Charlie had a sudden idea, a different strategy. He pitched his voice as a low whisper. “Don’t tell anyone you saw me, okay? I thought the school would be empty… I didn’t know you’d be here….”She blinked at him, still frozen. “I didn’t think anyone would be here…” She matched his whisper.”I shouldn’t be…” Charlie looked over his shoulder, as if nervous that he was being followed. “I broke in. I knew the security guard is off today… so I broke in. Please don’t tell anyone…””I won’t tell anyone if you leave now.” Michelle didn’t even want to look at him. Her eyes darted between peeking up at him and looking at the floor, and her face was flushed. “Just go. I promise I won’t tell.”Charlie gazed at her, wondering how long she could remain in that crunched-up squatting position. He had the feeling if he walked over and gave her a slight nudge, she would fall over. “Did you break in, too?” “No. I have a key.””You do?””I’m the head of the spirit squad. They gave me keys.” She still wouldn’t meet his eyes while she talked.”No k**ding.” Charlie had never seen her at the school on the weekend before. “Is this the first time you’ve walked naked through the school?”Michelle blushed furiously. “Yes.” Her voice was so low he could barely hear her. “I didn’t think anyone would be here. I knew the security guard wasn’t here today…””No one was here, so you decided not to wear clothes?”She looked down at the floor and didn’t answer.”Where did you take off your clothes?” he asked.She peeked up at him. “Down the hall. Will you turn around and face the wall behind you? And close your eyes. I’ll go get my clothes and get dressed. Then we can talk, okay?””No.”She blinked. “No?”Charlie shrugged. “Sorry. You’re naked in the middle of the school, by your own choice. And you’re also the most beautiful girl in the senior class. If you think I’m going to close my eyes and pass up the opportunity to see you, you’re crazy. If you want to get your clothes, go ahead, but I’m not going to look away.”Michelle inhaled sharply and her body seemed to quiver. She clutched her arms to her chest and her hands slid up and down on her forearms, almost as if she was trying to warm herself. Charlie could hear a shake in her breathing. He had spoken the first words that had come to his mind, and it surprised him that they had such an effect on her. He watched her with dread, expecting that she would start to cry and he would feel like the worst asshole to have ever lived.Abruptly, she lifted her eyes and met his gaze. Her eyes were wide but not wet. To his astonishment, she slowly began to rise, unfolding like a flower blooming. She kept her arms over her chest, but extended and stretched her long legs. Charlie knew he was staring, but he couldn’t help himself. His heart pounded in his chest when he glimpsed that spot between her legs, a dark line of trimmed public hair leading down to the visible crease of her pink slit. This is a dream, he thought to himself. This has to be a dream. Michelle stood in front of him, with her arms crossed over her breasts but the rest of her body completely visible. Then she abandoned even that modesty, lowering her shaking arms to her side and giving him an unobstructed view of her pert breasts. “Okay?” Her voice wobbled.Charlie couldn’t speak, but managed to nod. It was more than okay. He felt self-conscious staring at her, but her perfect body drew his eyes like a magnet. He tried to keep his eyes on her face, but inevitably would find himself drifting to the swell of her breasts, or her smooth legs, or the curve of her hips. To see her was to imagine touching her, and he felt certain her skin must feel soft as silk. He felt himself stiffening, and hoped Michelle couldn’t see the bulge in his jeans.Incomprehensibly, Michelle stood naked in front of him, motionless except for a nervous twitching of her hands and the visible shake of her breathing. It was similar to the way he’d seen her standing in the Front Tee. Like she was posing, a naked manikin in the middle of the school hallway. Her eyes were fixed on his face, and he knew that she could see every time his line of sight dipped below her neck. She could probably tell exactly which part of her he was examining. It made him feel a little self-conscious, but not enough to look away.She finally spoke. “I’m going to find my clothes now and get dressed. Okay?””Yeah. Yeah, of course.” Charlie nodded. The show was over.”I’m going to walk past you. My clothes are behind you.” She rolled her eyes to the side, examining the wall. “I suppose you’re going to stare at me until I get dressed.””Actually, I’m going that way myself. I was in the AV room.””Let’s go, then. You first.”Charlie reluctantly escort alanya turned and started back to the AV room. He couldn’t tell if she was following him or not. When he reached the corner, he glanced over his shoulder and saw her tiptoeing timidly behind him, her bare feet silent on the linoleum floor. “How long have you been here?” he asked.”I just got here.” She paused ten feet behind him, waiting for him to start moving again. So he did, but walking sideways so he could look back at her. “How did you know the security guard wasn’t here?” he asked.”Mrs. Eliot told me.””She did?””Yeah. She told me, be careful if I stopped by the school alone on the weekend, because the security guard wouldn’t be there. But his truck would still be parked out front.” Michelle bit her lip. “How did you know he wouldn’t be here?””I overheard him talking about going to Miami on vacation.””So you knew he wouldn’t be here and you broke in.””Yeah.””Broke in to do what?”Charlie hesitated, but an answer came to him quickly. “To use the editing bay in the AV room.””What? Why?””There’s a secret stash of porn videos on the hard drive.” It was a true statement. Every AV employee knew about the secret library. No one knew exactly who had put it there, or if any of the teachers were aware of it. Charlie suspected one of the previous students had stashed the footage there to edit together some kind of “Greatest Hits of Porn.” None of the AV crew spoke about it outright, but Charlie had overheard veiled references to the library and its contents, and he knew he wasn’t the only one who knew about it. He continued, “I wanted to copy some of the files off the hard drive, try and edit them together.” He was pleased with this explanation. It sounded plausible and didn’t involve him doing anything i*****l, other than the breaking and entering.”Oh my God,” Michelle breathed. “They let you keep porn on the computers?””It’s tucked away on a drive. I don’t know if any of the teachers even know it’s there. I only found it by accident.” Charlie reached the door to the AV Room and stopped. She also stopped, ten feet up the hall, watching him.”Well…” he said, reluctant to return to his computer. “I didn’t see you if you didn’t see me. Right?””Right,” Michelle whispered. “Thanks.” Her hands were on her upper legs, tracing tiny lines with her fingers. She stepped forward, still on her tiptoes, and Charlie eased into the doorway to allow her a clear path past him.But to his surprise, she crept forward to stand right in front of him. He could barely breath, never having stood so close to a naked woman before in his life. “Will you show me?” she asked.”Show you?” Charlie could barely concentrate.”The porn you were looking at. Can I see it?””Um… okay. If you want.” He stepped backwards into the dark room. Michelle stood for a moment, still tracing lines on her upper legs with her fingers. Then she stepped in after him.Charlie returned to his familiar chair in the editing bay. The monitor still showed paused footage from the basketball game he’d been editing, what seemed like forever ago. Michelle found another rolling chair and pulled it up next to his. She perched in the chair, her palms resting on her legs, her breasts so close to him that he could clearly see a freckle above her right nipple. He hoped that she didn’t notice his hand shaking as he moved the mouse.He saved and closed his work, then navigated to the hidden folder. Thumbnail images of the different porn scenes appeared in the directory. They all had vague names, like DLHRY2342 and PBRTS7231. He opened the first one. A woman appeared on the screen, lounging beside a swimming pool in a tiny bikini. A man with a dragon tattoo on his bicep walked into the scene and crouched next to the woman. He began rubbing sun tan lotion onto her shoulders. Very quickly, the woman’s bikini was off and they were both kissing and fondling each other.”Oh my goodness!” Michelle watched with wide eyes.”You’ve watched porn before?””No. God, no.” Michelle glanced at him. “Will you open the next one?” The next video had two women kissing on a couch, and Michelle asked to skip to the next one almost immediately. They continued down the directory, opening video after video. Some of them they would watch a minute or two, while others Michelle asked him to skip immediately. A few they lingered on. One had a couple undressing and having sex in a library. Michelle leaned forward, and Charlie couldn’t help but notice the way her breasts swayed when she moved, and how they came tantalizingly close to brushing his arm.”Do you think that’s a real library?” she asked.”It looks pretty real.””With people in it? Studying and reading while they filmed this?””No. They wouldn’t do that. I don’t know, maybe it’s not real. Maybe it’s just a set.”Another had a group of men and women playing strip poker. The women seemed to lose every hand, and quickly ran out of clothes to take off. They started to perform dares after each lost hand. One woman was dared to drink water from a bowl like a dog. Another woman was blindfolded and led outside naked.Michelle inhaled audibly. “Oh! Look! A car drove by!”

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Carli’s OrdealSo is it nice where we’re going? Carli for the last time gurl it’s exactly like you asked. We’re on our way to upscale resort to cross off a bucket list item for you. For weeks I had been looking at big cocks for you. Nothing under 10 inches were your instructions. Knowing I couldn’t show you all of them, or you’d want them all, I took the six best looking 10 inch plus cocks and put them the counter and had you toss a penny. The one the penny landed on or closest to was the winner. I made the arrangement with the resort and the cock. David, not Dave. He was very clear about that. Looking back I should have just hung up. The concept of your night was to be very simple. You wanted to be tied up and played with. Aroused to a fever pitch before having a big dick in your mouth and boi pussy. You wanted to be churned and ridden to glorious soreness. I admit to being jealous at the cucking you’re giving me but you were so sweet helping me out with Tammy I couldn’t refuse. We checked in and a yummy bellman took us up to the suite. Really a luxury 2 bedroom condo. You unpack your toys, restraints, lubes and outfit while I open our champagne. We quickly rig your bed with restraints that allow for repositioning the sub without releasing them. You quickly change into a sexy red corset with black lace and adorable little bows. Black fishnet thigh highs with red bows and the sexiest crotchless black lace panties. Baby you looked great. With hours to prepare for David’s arrival we sit on the couch sipping champagne, smoking and talking excitedly about your upcoming fun. You’re so pumped, you’ve wanted to take a big cock or years. I’m still a little hurt about sharing but try to keep in my end. At least I’ll get to fluff you for your date I say to myself. Are you ready Carli, I ask. Taking the last drag off your cigarette you exhale and with an eager, and infectious, smile say, you know it Sara. Come tie me up. Hand in hand we stroll into the bedroom where you’re to be restrained. We’ve put your head at the foot of the bed to make your mouth more accessible. With you assuming the doggy position I secure your hands, feet and knees making it impossible for you to move. I insert a pillow wedge under you to take some strain off you back while I warm you up. I can’t reach your clit but your boi pussy is open like a morning flower. I settle into the hollow of your splayed thighs and lightly lick all along your slit circling your perfect rose as I come to it and then the return trip. Each time zeroing in on your delicate hole until I plant my first real kiss there. Your soft moans cut into a sharp intake of air as I bite into your pussy with my lips sucking hard before spearing you with my rigid tongue. I thrash your pussy until it I unclenches and the muscle is smooth and supple. I take my time working plenty of lube into your relaxed pussy. Massaging your prostate while I’m there because I’m an evil bitch before lubing the 2 inch diameter plug we’re using to keep you loose enough to fuck but tight enough to please. With lots of soft words of love and encouragement along with soothing caresses on your back and ass I work the plug in. Fucking in and out of you with a smooth touch until your pussy just swallows the plug without resistance. I admire the beauty of the red jewel end cap as it pulses with each spasm of your pussy. I kiss you and tell you karşıyaka escort to have the best time. I’ll be down stairs.Picking up my cigarettes and clutch purse I leave the room to wait downstairs in the bar. Your wait begins not knowing when David is to arrive. You’re helpless. The quiet of the room is only broken by the occasional passing of another resort guest. Minutes seem like hours until you hear a key slide in the door and it opens. You hear footsteps in the foyer and not the click of my heels. The steps enter the living room heading towards your door. Your pulse quickens in anticipation as David steps into the room. A slightly built man of average height, dark hair and blue eyes that would have been very attractive if not for lifeless cruelty they displayed. He appraises you like a cobra might look at a rabbit. Slowly disrobing and folding each item of clothing precisely he stings you with his verbal assault. Look at you, you pathetic cock whore, he sneers. Getting trussed up like a pig for some real cock. Grabbing his still flaccid but massive member he beats your face with it. Open your cock holder whore, he demands, grabbing your hair and pull-up your head back. Your mouth opens as you cry out in shock and pain and David jams his cock into your mouth. Choke on this big dick slut, he continues, you bite me and I’ll hurt you really bad. His cock swells stretching your jaws and making you gag as he relentlessly forces it into your throat. Your eyes are tearing and your mascara streaks your face. Your wretching as David continue his assault on your throat. That’s enough bitch, he says, pulling his cock out of your mouth. You gasp for air and continue to wretch and cry. What had been your fantasy has turned to a nightmare. David rips the plug out of you and slams his horse cock into your tender pussy. Even with our preparations the sudden intrusion is painful. He rides your pussy without mercy. Filling you to depths you’ve never experienced. On one level it’s everything you thought it’d be but on another it’s agony. David cares for nothing but his pleasure as he pounds to his orgasm and floods you with cum. Shot after shot of hot seed blasts into you, stinging your raw canal. He pulls out and demands you clean him. David whistles happily as he dresses and watches you sob at your ruined fantasy. I love to destroy the silly dreams of people like you. Don’t bother to try and warn anyone. I change my name every time. He turns to leave…oh yes, one last thing he says, turning around and unzipping his fly. In his last act of degradation he urinates all over you. It has been ninety minutes. I decide to sneak in to check on you…ok I want to play peeping Sara. I remove my heels outside the door and open the door as quietly as I can…you scream my name. I run into the bedroom and I’m shocked. I fumble with releasing your restraints. Finally getting them undone. You’re trembling and smell like…urine? WTF happened in here? Oh baby your make up is ruined and hair a mess. You sob in my arms. It was horrible you say. He was just mean and said terrible things I was just a toy for him. You pour the story out calming as you do. You’re just resigned to a ruined fantasy and wasted night. Taking your hand I help you up. Come on Carli lets get you cleaned up and changed I say pulling you into the bathroom. I have you sit at the vanity escort karşıyaka as I run you a bath. The tub is huge with room for three people at least. As it fills I add some sweet smelling salts to sooth your body and mind. I kneel in front of you and raise your chin. Let’s get you fixed up Carli. I remove your make up and bring you into the shower not bothering to take any of our clothes off since they need to be rinsed too. You start to brush your hair until I stop you. Let me take care of you baby. Under the shower spray I undress you, wash you and brush out your hair. Leaving your clothes on the shower floor we go to the tub. You step in and sigh. I redo your make up as you relax. Finishing, I tell you I’ll be right outside but you ask me to stay. Pulling the vanity chair closer I start to sit….no in here with me Sara you say. The shine is returning to your eyes as you move past the encounter. Philosophically you remark that it’s odd how such a nice big dick could be attached to such a big dick. I just stare at you mouth open. After all this you crack jokes. Lady you’re amazing. I get the unused candles from the bedroom, place them around the bathroom and light them. I grab the unopened champagne and two flutes. You’re reclining in the tub eyes closed one hand idly caressing your belly and your pinky between your teeth. What are you thinking?……you open your eyes as I turn off the lights plunging the room into soft candlelight. I hand you a flute and we toast silently to private thoughts and desires. I sit across from you in the tub and rub your feet while we soak. As I massage your right foot you use your left to trap my clit and roll it back and forth against my thigh. Looking up at you yields a wink and sexy smile. Are you sure Carli? Yes Sara. Make love to me tonight. Sliding across the tub I meet you in a sweet kiss. Tongue tips gently probing and teasing. I move behind you and intertwine our legs while you lean back. I kiss your head and tease your nipples just below the water leading to a combination moan and sigh. You relax deeper into me, your body molding to mine like matched spoons. I fought it baby but I was betrayed by my own clit as it began swelling in the cleft of your cheeks. You grab my wrists as I attempt to remove my hands massaging your chest in order to reposition myself. It’s ok Sara, I know she’s friendly, you tell me, twisting around for a quick but sensual kiss before snuggling back into me. I return to your chest and thumb over your nipples until one hand drifts lower….tracing doodles on your taut belly with my nails one a decidedly downward path causes a shiver and goosebumps. Your nipples get harder with excitement and your breathing quickens. I find you already erect and throbbing. After a gentle squeeze and several strokes that elicit a protracted yessssssssss from you, I abandon your clit to stimulate your thighs. Sara, you complain, I need it…. In your ear with the softest of whispers I promise, you will have it all Carli and more but I won’t waste your sweet cum in the water. I can’t hold out Sara you’ve got to finish me you say the need is clear in your voice. Sit on the edge of the tub baby, I’ll take care of you. The moment your legs are spread I take your entire clit in one swoop, dragging my lips and tongue up your shaft to swirl around the head. I plunge again and you start cumming karşıyaka escort bayan before I’ve reached the top. Holding my head tight with your hands and thighs I suck and lick the underside of your clit through out your orgasm. Positioned as you are I’ve no time to taste your sweet offering as you shoot jet after jet into my throat. As you come down from your peak I’m finally able to collect a small mouthful of your remaining cum and share it with you in a prolonged wet kiss. The water is cooling and your immediate need satisfied, we decide to have some gurl time. Getting out of the tub I dry us off and slip a baby blue silk robe over your shoulders that sets off your beautiful brunette locks and pull on my emerald green silk. Sitting you at the vanity I blow dry your hair and brush it to its normal silky sheen and apply your perfume with kiss and embrace. You lead me into the sitting room where we turn the lights off and curl up on the loveseat with champagne and chocolate to watch tv. Not wanting to lose the pleasant buzz we got from the first bottle we open the next. I switch the tv to some softcore lesbian romance porn and we open our robes. Lighting cigarettes we begin to caress our bodies to the soft sounds of feminine moans. In no time we mutually decide that it would be far more enjoyable to caress each other instead. Our hands find the others clits and begin stroking softly. Inevitably we turn into each other and exchange smokey kisses and tongues. As our passion grows you take charge and pull me under you. Laying on me grinding your hips into mine while our tongues dual for position. I massage your ass through the silk of your robe enjoying the way the silk glides over your firm cheeks. Our clits move against each other’s smearing and the lubricating pre cum. Your eyes glowing passion you tell me to take you to bed. After removing your robe and laying you down on the bed I start a massage using your perfumed oil. I work it deeply into your shoulders and back knowing the strain they had been under tonight. Your lower back gets special attention as its one of my favorite body parts….and you’re ticklish. I enjoy your yelps and giggles as I tease and taunt your sensitive spots. I then skip to your feet working up each leg in turn. As I reach your thighs you spread them allowing me access to your inner thigh. You’re making that sigh-moan-purring noise when my hands sweep up onto your pert and firm ass. As I’m working your muscles to smooth the tension I see the damage David caused to your poor gurl hole. She is still angry, red and gaped with cum still coming out. Oh baby gurl does it hurt still? I ask. Chuckling you tell me no baby it’s fine but I’d love it if you’d keep the massage going and oil my boi pussy. I work extra oil into you with the lightest of touches. You fall asleep sometime during your massage. Baby you have the sexiest little snore. I cover you with your robe and a sheet. Before going back into the living room. You awake after a short nap feeling refreshed. You come into the living room, dark except for the light of the tv. I’ve changed the movie to a hardcore gurl flick. You find me slouched in the loveseat robe open smoking, teasing my nipple and stroking my clitty. Well don’t you just look yummy you murmur as you kneel between my legs and start licking my shaft. Your skilled mouth has me erect in no time. You climb into my lap taking my cigarette and giving me a smokey kiss before putting it out. You guide me into you with ease. The room is filled with my moans of pleasure as you ride me sensually to orgasm. We remain collapsed in each other’s embrace…..

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My Faggot Training PT1About ten years ago, I ended a pretty serious, 1-year relationship with a woman I had met while working at a bar. She was this classic beauty: elegant, dirty-blonde hair, thin frame, striking facial features, an amazing ass and set of perky, small tits. I was incredibly attracted to her, but we quarreled constantly. The separation was pretty painless, and the break-up was fairly mutual. Our lives were moving in separate directions, and it was obvious to both of us. But the direction in which mine drifted, neither of us could have ever imagined.I’ve always been good with the ladies. By the time I was 26 I had slept with about 100 women, all shapes, colors and sizes. I was known around town as a womanizer and I took pride in the amount of women I had slept with. I had sex with two sisters at the same time once. I fucked one of my former high school teachers and she let me role play like I was still her student. I got a blowjob from my third cousin at a family reunion one year… What I mean to say is that I had been around the block many times, and with every woman imaginable, but I had a naughty, faggoty little secret: I had always fantasized about being a woman. Not practically, you see – I knew that my frame and features prevented me from ever being as beautiful as I truly desired. But deep inside, I longed for the silky smooth feeling of women’s panties clinging tightly to my plump, smooth little ass. I wanted pigtails and short skirts, lollipops and flirting with guys at the club. I dreamed longingly of throbbing, veiny black cocks, of licking them and savoring cum like the sweetest dessert. I, in short, wanted to be a little sissy slut.And the time had come for me to finally fulfill my fantasy.You see, this woman that I had just broken up with also had a little secret, although of a different nature. Right before we ended things, she had searched through my web browser. And I don’t mean she perused lightly through my history – she did a deep, thorough search of everything I had looked at, downloaded, entered into any search engine… everything. This had always been one of my worst nightmares, because the amount of shameful, humiliating sissy porn I look at was a true repression of mine, something I was basically unwilling to admit to even myself. And she saw it all.Luckily, she was an open minded mistress, and she was willing to help me rather than spread my shameful secrets. She called me up a couple of days after we broke up, ostensibly just to shoot the shit. After a while we got to talking about sexual topics when she giggled and said “Come on, you faggot. I know your secret. You can’t hide from me.”I was in shock. Nobody had ever found this out about me before. She started to go into detail about what she saw – the gay and sissy porno captions, the mind-control and hypnosis videos, the cum training and BBC porn, the craigslist ads looking for a pretty dick to suck adapazarı escort (which I was always too chicken to follow through with)… All of it. She laughed and called me sissy boy and little fag boy and joked about putting me in a cock cage and a collar and leading me around town on a leash with a fox tail butt plug in my ass. It was so humiliating, but it was turning me on to no end. You could tell by her tone that she was doing this out of love, not hate, and that she wanted to help me accept my true identity and transition into the role of sissy bimbo slut. And so the transition began.It started with makeovers. She showed me how to coordinate cute outfits and how to do really slutty makeup. She helped me pick out wigs and skirts and little tiny blouses. My favorite are the little boy short panties, and she agreed that they made my ass look amazing. She helped me shave all the hair off of my body, from my moustache to my asshole to my legs, and she put me on a very specific diet and exercise regimen to help give me a more feminine build. You could tell the difference immediately – once I slimmed down a little bit and accentuated my female features and movements, I was starting to look prettier and prettier every day. We bought pretty smelling perfumes and cute, lacy bras; the whole experience was so titillating. I was finally feeling as beautiful and feminine on the outside as I always had on the inside.The next step was attitude training, hypnosis and hormone therapy. We started out with classes on how to be feminine, how to walk, talk, hold yourself, gesture with your hands, and everything else. She taught me how to pucker my lips when I locked eyes with a man, twirl my long hair between my fingers, lick my lips and suck on lollipops and other sweet things. She taught me how to look, act, feel and be sexy. It was a lot of fun for me because it was my first opportunity to unleash my bitchy feminine side, and it felt great. i was born to be a brat, and born to beg for male attention. She taught me how to act in the club when you’re out with your friends, what kind of accessories to buy. I get excited just reminiscing about it. The hypnosis was easy, because I had already begun that by watching sissy hypno videos and gifs online. It’s basically just the art of learning how to lose yourself in the moment and completely embody everything that if feminine and sissy. I was really good at transitioning into that mental state of being, but my mistress helped me hone my ability and learn how to be constantly hypnotized by masculinity, muscles, dicks and cum, along with everything pretty and glittery and feminine. Hormone therapy was also very easy. All I had to do was take pills and the sissy in me came out! My hips widened, my back began to arch a little more to accentuate my sissy ass, my body hair became less and less visible and I grew the most perfect little set of perky titties. escort adapazarı I was finally feeling like a woman, my outside finally matching what my inside had always been – a sissy, bimbo fuck doll.Then it was time for cum training. Now, being a good little dumb sissy dick slut, I had already begun the mental portion of this by jacking off to endless amounts of sissy training, cum training and gay hypnosis videos on the internet. I had also been masturbating myself to just before ejaculation so that I could get a little droplet of precum on my finger to taste. I loved the taste, and always wanted more. I remember one of the most amazing orgasms I ever had – I stayed up all night doing coke with a friend, and when he left I used olive oil to masturbate to gay and sissy porn. It felt like I was cumming constantly, and the line between precum and cum began to blur. Finally, when I knew I had cum for real, I lapped up the frothy mixture of precum, olive oil and the hot load in my palm and savored every last drop. It was an amazing moment that occurred a few months before my training began, and I would always remember it as a truly defining moment in my descent into feminized sissydom. She had me masturbate and eat every load. I was supposed to jack off at least 3 times a day and ALWAYS eat the load. At first I ate it from my hand, but after a while I perfected a technique of bending over and positioning my cock above my mouth so that I could eat it directly from my dripping wet penis (which we now referred to as my little clitty, or my sissydick). After cum, of course, came the ass training. I loved butt plugs and had used them a lot of times previously, but always the smallest one you can buy. My mistress took me to a local sex shop and we picked out a series of increasingly larger butt plugs. I loved it so much; it was like buying jewelry for my little sissy ass hole. There were rubber ones, glass ones, metal ones with cute little jewels on the end that you wear all day under your panties. We bought a couple with fox and bunny tails, and a couple that vibrated. We also picked up varying sizes of anal beads, lots of lubricant and some regular dildos for me to suck on (in anticipation of the blowjob training that was soon to come).Then it was time to learn how to flirt. She started inviting male friends over to party; she later revealed to me that she had been fucking them while we dated, sometimes letting them cum inside her and not telling me. I always ate her out before we made love, and I would sometimes notice a delicious but foreign taste… I wonder what it was… We would have them over for dinner and drinks and when things started to get a little tipsy and steamy, she would show me how to tease the boys and get them hard, nibbling on their necks and ears and making their hair stand on end, sending chills down their spines. She showed me how to move in the most feminine ways, how adapazarı escort bayan to give lapdances and stripteases. It was truly a revelatory moment in my life. It felt so natural that I couldn’t believe I was born a man. All of my masculinity began to fade away in the strong, sensual arms of these macho, buff guys she would invite over. I was a woman. I knew it, I felt it, I wanted it so bad. I couldn’t get enough of these drunken teasing sessions, and I wanted to take it to the next step. We would always let it culminate right to the edge of actual sex, and then stop short.I began to get frustrated. “Why can’t I start? I’m so ready to suck a dick, I just can’t wait any longer! Please, mistress. The next time we have a party please, at least let me suckle on the tip of one of their cocks until he comes in my mouth. I need it. I dream about it!” I jumped up and down like a frustrated little girl, my pigtails and juicy, pretty-boy ass bouncing along with me. Every time my skirt lifted you could see my little clitty, dripping precum on the inside of my legs for me scoop up with my finger and eagerly lick. She just smiled and shook her head. “You’re not ready yet, bitch, and how dare you question my training! First we start with the dildos. Then you’ll be ready to suck a real man’s cock, and learn how to worship it like a god.”And so we began the dildo training. We had purchased some of varying sizes, all black (by my request), and of various different functions – a few that stuck to the wall so I could suck and fuck them, a strap on she could wear, one that actually came (we filled it up with real jizz we had been saving in jars in the fridge. It was a tasty treat). I started small, learning how to lick and tease and kiss the shaft and balls. Then we would move to bigger dildos and she would teach me how to control my gag reflexes. I was deepthroating like a champ in no time – like I said, this all came very naturally to me, sissy faggot that I am. If I was a good sissy, my mistress would lube up her hand and jerk me off until I came on one of the dildos, then let me lick it all off and begin a blowjob session with the fresh taste of my sissy clitty cum in my mouth. If I were bad she would fuck me in the ass raw with the strap on, no lubrication whatsoever. Now, by this time – as you can imagine – I was completely unrecognizable from my former self. All of my testosterone had faded, my masculinity had long since gone out the window, and my appearance was completely altered. I was a pretty, skinny, hot ass little blonde slut who could make all the straight men turn their heads instantly. My own mistress even got a little jealous because I got more attention than she did. I couldn’t believe it! I was hotter than ANY woman I had ever fucked, and it felt better than anything I had ever experienced before in my life. I was finally who I was meant to be. The only thing left for me was the final step – to actually make love to a real man (something I had never been). It took mistress’ training to realize that about myself, but once I did I was set free. Completely unchained from all of the repression that had kept me from becoming my true self.

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