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JUDYMy friend Tammy told me about this guy she and Mark had met. They went up to his cottage a couple of weeks ago and it sounded like fun. She was a little coy when she talked about the hot tub, so I kind of wondered if they went nude. Last weekend she was going again and asked me if I wanted to go. I figured it would be nice to get out of the city and sit by the water, and just chill, so I said yes.I have a car, so I drove Tammy and Mark up. Their friend John met us with his boat. He was a little older than I expected – probably mid forties. We went across and docked. There were a couple of guys about John’s age, maybe a little older, sitting there enjoying the sun. They said hi, and offered us all a beer.We decided to take our bags inside first, and I could feel their eyes on me as I lifted mine out of the boat and walked up the dock. I felt my nipples stiffen under my cotton tee, which was a little embarrassing. “Need a hand, short stuff?” one of them asked.”No, I’m okay,” I said, hoisting my pack so he could see how small it was. I walked up to the cottage, wondering if I should have worn a longer miniskirt.COLEMANMy friend Darren invited me up to his friend John’s cottage for the weekend. We got there on Saturday morning and opened beers on his dock while he went back across the lake to pick up someone else.We’re both early fifties, play raquetball together, and are in decent shape. We’re also both divorced and trying out different things, which is how one drunken night a few weeks ago we ended up watching porn together. He put his hand down his pants first, then when I did he unzipped his and started stroking. About fifteen minutes later we were on the floor sucking each other off. I never came so hard in my life.So now we were sitting on the dock getting a mild buzz on from the beer. With the warm sun and my relaxed state I could feel my Karşıyaka escort cock stirring. I looked over at Darren and judging by his shorts he was feeling kind of horny too. I had the feeling he’d been with men before we’d had sex that night. I kind of wondered if we should do something before the boat returned and we’d just be sitting around horny all day, but then the boat did come back, with John and two girls and a guy who all looked in their early twenties.The cute blond, and the guy (also blond), looked like they were together. The chick with the straight dirty blond hair and angel face looked to be alone. She was short, maybe five foot, with small breasts and a really cute perky ass. I asked her if she needed a hand and she held up her bag so I could see how small it was. I watched her walking up to the cottage, feeling even more horny.JUDYI looked around for a place to change, but the place was pretty open concept except for the bathroom. I considered going in there, but Tammy, Mark and John were changing over by the mattresses in a way that seemed surprisingly comfortable, so I figured I’d just stand out more if I changed separately. I didn’t really watch them, just slipped out of my clothes and into my bikini, then headed back to the dock.The one guy, Cole, offered me a beer from the cooler, and the three of us sat there for a while chatting. I noticed both of them had bulges in their shorts, and Andy adjusted himself a couple of times. After a bit Cole suggested we try out the hot tub that he’d seen up on the deck. I said sure. I have to admit I was feeling a little horny and figured the swirling water might give me a chance to do something about it. When we got up there Andy said he had to get something from inside. The other three were still in there, and I kind of wondered what was taking bornova escort bayan them so long. So Cole and I got into the hot tub, me sipping on my third beer, feeling his legs brushing against mine. I kind of liked the feeling, the warm sun, the swirling water, a strange man alone with me brushing against me, and I was feeling a little drunk. I undid my bikini top under the water, and dropped it over the side of the tub. Cole smiled at me. “I can go one better,” he said, sliding off his swim shorts and dropping them over the side. I looked at him with mock shock, then peeled off my bikini bottom and ditched it too, wondering how I was going to get out of the tub now. COLEI couldn’t believe this cute, super hot little chick was alone and naked in that hot tub with me. I could feel her feet brushing against my legs.”Where are the jets hitting you?” I asked.”I’ve got one just against my left thigh,” she said.”Oh… I’ve got one right between my legs and it feels great. Move over a little to your left…” She did, and I could tell it when it was directly between her legs because her eyes squeezed shut and she bit her lip. She held it like that for ten or fifteen seconds, then moaned. And heard herself because her eyes opened wide with embarrassment. “That looked like fun,” I said. “Do that again!”She smiled. “You try it,” she said.I scooted over beside her, the jet blasting on my ass. “Here,” I said, “if you sit on my lap we can feel it together.”JUDYI was already so horny from the jet that all I wanted to do was make myself cum, so when he suggested I sit in his lap I thought, why not, what could it hurt. I stood up a little and moved in front of him, sitting back a little, feeling the hair on his legs under my hands, and his hands resting on my waist. I sat down a little more until his legs were against Escort üçyol my bottom, and I could feel the water pulsing up between my legs. I could also feel his penis against my back. It felt large and hard which made me even hornier. We sat like that for a minute, with me slowly drawing my legs up until my heels were on his knees, and his hands tightening on my hips, pulling me back against his cock. I closed my eyes and pushed back against his cock, wriggling a little. I heard him gasp, and then he started moving me, rubbing me against him, one hand slipping between my legs, his fingers moving down through my fur, over my clit, pulling me back against him. I reached one hand back around his neck and he lifted me up so the tip of his cock was against my ass. I can’t believe I did this, but I was so horny I reached down between my legs, my wrist brushing against his hand, wrapped my fingers around his cock, and pulled it forward so that his head was between my lips. I felt his whole body tense. I pushed down a little so his head slid into me, and I heard him groan. His cock was rigid as bone, and I stayed like that for a moment, my hand on his cock, the head of his cock inside me, my cunt aching for the rest of it. His hands were on my waist, and he was not moving at all. I took my hand off his cock then and grasped his wrists letting my body sink a little in the water. I heard him groan again, and I bit my lip to stop myself crying out as I felt his cock penetrate another inch into me. I’d never done anything like this before, and I was so horny I was sure if I moved even a little right then I’d cum. I waited a bit, feeling the water boiling around us, then lifted my feet and felt myself sink all the way down onto his cock, the sensation of his thick hard meat impaling me bringing me to the brink of orgasm. It must have been too much for him because he moved his hand onto my stomach, lifted and spun me so I had to put my hands on the rim of the tub. His left hand gripped the rim beside mine, his right on my belly holding me up, my heels just breaking the surface of the water as he fucked me hard, then groaned, pressing hard into me as he came.

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“Do you want to look at some porn?” I asked James, my friend from University who was visiting my family home for a few days.”Yeah, okay,” he replied. “What have you got?””Loads of stuff, come down and have a look.”We went downstairs to the computer and began browsing through my folders. After about ten minutes, I needed the loo, so I left James to browse on his own. When I came back he had a big smile on his Afro-Caribbean face.”You’re bi, then?” he asked me. He had obviously found my collection of gay porn, there was no point in denying it. Then I began to wonder about his smile.”Yes,” I admitted slowly. “Why, are you?””I am, yes,” he said and paused. Then in a lower voice, “Can I watch you masturbate?””Okay,” I replied, excited at the prospect of finally exploring another male body, especially one as sexy as James’. “Although I suppose you should know beforehand that I, er, well I fancy you.””Really? Brilliant, because I fancy you! We could have some fun together, if you like.””Definitely!” I replied. We began drawing all the curtains, then went up to the bathroom, shutting more curtains as we went. Once in the bathroom, we stripped off and stood naked before each other. Ümraniye Escort I gave James a good look over, particularly his dick, which, like mine, was already becoming erect. We returned to the computer (me behind him so I got a good view of his muscular butt) and I selected an extra long anal sex movie of some bloke and a really sexy brunette.By now, both our penises were fully erect, and I could see that his was a bit bigger than mine, and waited in anticipation of taking that in my mouth or up my arse. We both spat a good dollop of spittle into our palms and began stroking ourselves. As stimulation, we occasionally looked at the screen, but the movie mainly helped by the sounds, as we were mostly looking at what the other was doing.He was stroking his long shaft with his right hand slowly and firmly, while circling the head with his left hand. I was holding my foreskin back with one hand and alternately making a ring with my finger and thumb and turning that around beneath the head and stroking the glans. We continued like this for the whole movie, slowing down and speeding up, occasionally changing technique, and sometimes Ümraniye Escort Bayan stopping if we neared orgasm.Once it ended, neither of us had cum, so we sat on the floor facing each other, and continued for another couple of minutes. At the end of one of the little rests, I reached out and began stroking his big black cock, and he did the same to mine. It was wonderful, having someone else’s hot dick in my hand and being able to explore it, rubbing the glans until his breathing changed, and then slowing, and then stroking his whole penis, while his hands were stroking my dick, rubbing the foreskin over the head, and rubbing the tip.After about four minutes of this ecstasy, it was obvious that we were both bursting to ejaculate. We brought our eyes up so they met, and then hesitantly our mouths met and we kissed, our tongues intertwining. I made both my hands form tubes, and then slowly ran first one and then the other down around his cock, bringing the first one back to the top when it reached the bottom. He did the same, so it felt to both of us as if our dicks were growing to an infinite length penetrating through an Escort Ümraniye infinitely deep vagina. As we neared climax our kiss became stronger and more passionate, until we finally both came, shooting semen all over each other.We collapsed on the floor next to each other, and hugged for a while, spreading the semen over ourselves. Then we finally got up and went upstairs for a shower.***A few weeks later…”Are we alone, James?” I asked, as I followed him to his room.”Yeah, my dad’s at work and my mum’s visiting her sister today,” he replied. “Laura, my sister, has gone to a friend’s house for the day, so we have the house to ourselves.”Good,” I said, as he closed the door. “Shall we… shall we try something together again?””What would you like to do?” he asked grinning at me and taking off his top.”How about giving each other blowjobs?” I said, unbuttoning my shirt.”Sounds good. Who’ll go first?” He removed his t-shirt revealing his sexily muscled torso and began undoing his fly.”I’ll suck yours first if you like,” I offered, pulling my trousers down as he took off his briefs to free his hardening, dark brown penis, “but I’m not letting you cum before you suck mine . I know what guys are like, I am one! Once we’ve cum we can’t really be bothered anymore…””That’s fine,” he replied, grinning and massaging his dick to get it fully hard while I finished undressing, “I like it nice and drawn out. I’m ready when you are.” He sat down on the bed and spread his black legs.

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For a very, very long time, I have been an advocate of cruising for sex and reluctant to discuss – or post about – this sexual fetish. Foremost is the fact that you have to post as ‘Gay” any retelling of male/male sexual encounters when, in fact, a large number of male to male sexual adventures do not involve Gay participants; it’s just guys having sex with other guys. The other is that the fantasy stories claiming to be 100% true rarely are. But I’m hoping truth can be more erotic than fiction.Take, for example, this past Wednesday afternoon when I dropped by a Big Box hardware store situated not too far from a very gay community near to my hometown. This particular chain – along with its main competitor – is widely known to be a cruiser’s paradise. The men’s restroom is frequently located near the rear of the store and this store, in particular, has four urinals and five toilet stalls, one of the five being a handicapped stall.My success rate here is about 90%, but bear in mind that I have considerable cruising experience and have filtered out those times of day, days of the week, and weather conditions that are generally not conducive to cruising. Nobody cruises during a hurricane! I also ‘look’ like someone cruising; freshly clean, shaved legs (and cock), nylon shorts with the liner removed. My shorts are usually twice-rolled at the waist and nothing much in the pockets. Maybe Ataşehir Escort some baby oil or poppers, but the outline of my cock is what gets the attention of fellow cruisers. I also always apply lotion or baby oil to my entire body. Who wants to play with a dry-looking butt or cock?I’ve been told by both men and women that I have a truly beautiful cock: circumcised, mushroom head, about six to seven inches soft and eight to nine inches when erect. And thick. Definitely not a pencil dick but a cock made for more than just taking a leak. I’ve had guys suck my cock and then ask me to come home with them so I can fuck their wife.On this Wednesday, I was running late and was getting to this men’s room about 4:30 p.m. – not prime time for cruising. 10:30 a.m. to about 2:00 p.m. is the best time of day to cruise. But I had already said I would be at this location via the gay cruising app (yes, it is real, it exists and it is great!) and was hoping that my advance notice would reach other interested cruisers that were nearby.I park on the roof as this area is also good for just sitting in or being near your car – passive cruising. Spare phone, wallet and house keys in my man purse; man purse locked in the trunk. Baby oil and poppers in my pocket, phone with gay GPS in my hand and I’m walking to the elevator. The elevator moves really slow and Ataşehir Escort Bayan is in need of maintenance. But guys really don’t cruise areas that are bright and sparkly clean – a little rough and dingy helps. I’ve double-rolled my shorts at the waist and they’re now two and a half or three-inch inseam as opposed to five inches. Obvious to anyone that looks that I am going commando and my cock’s outline is pretty obvious.Heading to the men’s room, I am always cognizant of not attracting the attention of those whose attention I do not want to attract. Guys cruising know exactly what I’m doing and the non-cruisers shouldn’t pay me any attention whatsoever.I make a right into a short hallway and then right again to enter the men’s room. Upon entering a slight left and I’m looking at the urinals on the north wall and the toilet stalls opposite. And, JACKPOT!Urinals two and four have occupants and all toilet stalls are occupied. Statistically speaking, it is practically impossible that not at least two or three of these toilet users are cruising. I step up to urinal number three, screwch down my shorts at the waist, and bring out my cock. Plumped but not erect, I make certain to stand slightly back so either of the gentlemen to either my left or right can see my cock and see what I’m doing. I’m subtle, but I’m slowly stroking, and a careful Escort Ataşehir observer would discern that I was jacking and not urinating. To my left is a young twenty-something, somewhat skinny, white, black-haired man standing so close to the urinal that if he is peeing, he’s getting splashback on his clothes. Crossing him off my list of potentials. To my right is a black gentleman, dressed for outside work, at the customary distance from the urinal, unlike my other neighbor. I can sense this guy is ending his work day and has no extracurricular activities on his mind. Crossing him off also.They both finish their business, zip, flush and walk away – only one washed his hands. So now I stand another thirty seconds or so, hoping someone is entering the men’s room to piss. Hopefully next to me. But after another minute, no one else has entered and the first four toilet stalls remain occupied. When cruising, you just can’t loiter as it creates attention, and you don’t want attention. So I head to the sink to wash my hands – a delaying tactic – and wash for three Happy Birthdays. And as I’m hitting the hand air dryer for the third time, the occupant of stall number two vacates and that knock you hear is opportunity. With an obvious purpose, I enter stall number two – my favorite stall – check for cleanliness and take out lube and place it on the small shelf above toilet paper rolls. I completely remove my shorts, hang them on the door hook and take my seat. I take note of the time since, as a rule, I never will stay at any one place for more than thirty minutes. I also check the cruiser app on my phone to see if there have been any comments or followers headed to this location. Nada.

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Last night I had an awesome orgasm considering I’ve not had one in years.   George and I have been married for 7 years but the last couple of years sex has been boring.  It was like my husband was doing an obligatory twice a month routine.  Rub, kiss, get in, cum and sleep.  I just lay there with my arms over my head.  I’ve asked him: ‘Honey did you forget something?’ Trying to remind him that I have needs but he just snores.  Yesterday morning I told him off, I told him that I have needs and wanted foreplay and that I had forgotten what an orgasm felt like.  He stared at me and said: ‘I’ll consider your proposal.”   What the Sam Tucker does that mean?When my husband came home from work yesterday he had a package for me.  He told me to make dinner and after we ate and cleaned the kitchen I was to go to our bedroom and change into my new clothes.  I found it strangely erotic how he was ordering me to do things.   We had minor chit chat at dinner but he never alluded to the present and I was becoming excited.   By the time I had finished cleaning the kitchen my nipples were hard.  I walked into the living room and he looked me in the eye and told me to go to our bedroom and change into the outfit that was in the box and wait for him beside the bed.  He was so stern and forceful I said: ‘Yes daddy’.  My husband’s eyes burned holes through me and he said: ‘No not daddy.  Master, you will call me master’ I was onto his game and quickly replied: ‘Yes master’ and ran to the bedroom.  In the box I found an outfit like the one Princess Jasmine wears in Aladdin except more revealing.  My head was spinning and I could feel my vagina getting wetter by the second.  I got nude as fast as I could and was careful to only put on what was in the box.  There were no panties so except for the outfit I was essentially nude with little colored ribbons wrapped around my breasts and vaginal region.  I took everything out of my hair and let its full length hang down.  I’ve been letting my hair grow and it İstanbul Escort was now a few inches below my breasts, I had half my hair behind and the rest I draped over my shoulders to cover my breasts and hardened nipples.  I stood beside the bed and waited.When George finally came into the bedroom he was wearing only a mask like Zorro and leather pants that were tied with leather laces from his hip to his ankles down both legs.  When I saw my husband I thought for sure that my nipples would explode through the little straps of cloth that bound them.   As he looked at me I could tell he was satisfied with his creation, and then he barked for me to get on my knees and to not look at him.  I was on them as fast as I could making sure that I looked at the floor.  George walked to in front of me took my face in his hand and squeezed by jaw and forced me to look at him.  His hand on my jaw was tight and made me whimper a little.  George extended his cock towards my face and said: ‘You want some of this?’  Rocking his pelvis at me.  I begged: ‘Master please’.  ‘Well your not getting it yet’ He told me.  George made a slight lift to his hand that squeezed my jaw and made me stand, he released me and I looked at the floor again.  George walked around me and once behind me he grabbed my ass hard enough to bring me up on my toes and brought my hair behind me.  After bringing me back to where my feet were on the floor he ordered me to put my hands behind my back and roll my shoulders to lift my chest.  Now for sure my nipples would pierce their bonds.  As George came around me he removed the thin silk from by lower waist dropping it to the ground.  Diary as you know I have Alopecia and the only hair I have on my body is on my head.  I pencil in eyebrows and no one seems to notice I have no eyelashes; my husband likes it he says it makes me look like a little girl.  Standing there I wait mostly exposed for his admiration.  George traces his finger just under the İstanbul Escort Bayan silk bondage that slightly hides my breasts.  I feel helpless and yet excited as he traces around my breasts that scream out to be touched and kissed.  I beg him again: ‘Master please’George looks at me, he says: ‘You bad little girl.  You are my slave you will not talk again or I will spank your naked little ass’I squeak like a little mouse but I say not another word.  George then lifts the silk from my breasts and clamps his mouth onto my left nipple bringing another louder squeak.  My knees shake and my head spins as I revel in the ecstasy I feel fluid flowing down my thighs from my wet vagina.  George draws his mouth from my breast with a pop and tosses me like a rag doll onto the bed.  When I look I see he is holding the silk that was covering my breasts, I am finally nude.  My husband orders me to place my hands above my head and he ties them together with the band that once covered my breasts.  He then orders me to open my legs and ties them to opposite bedposts my left leg with the covering that was around my waist and my right with a necktie.  Once assured that I cannot untie myself he leaves the room.I was mesmerized by his power and I was intoxicated by my vulnerability.  30 minutes later my husband returned this time wearing only his mask and carrying a shopping bag behind him.  He sets the bag on the floor beside the bed so that I cannot see it and places his hands on my ribcage.  He starts to massage my perfectly hairless body towards my hips then upwards around my breasts to my armpits and back to my hips an exquisite rapture overpowers me.  He massages my legs down to my toes and up between my legs again to my wet thighs and back to my ribcage.  I was shaking so hard with excitement that the bed wiggled, but then he stopped again.  He reached into the bag beside the bed and showed me a blindfold and then put it over my eyes.  I could hear him getting Escort İstanbul into the bag again and then felt something on my chest; it was kind of firm and slightly cold.  I felt the object move across and around my breasts then when it touched my nipples it started slowly vibrating and I almost had an orgasm as it danced from nipple to nipple.  The vibrations stopped and the object danced down my body.  Just before reaching my Venus mound my husband removed the blindfold and showed me the dildo.  Granted my husband is no slacker in the pants but this thing was huge.  Surely this dido would rip me in half if he placed that monster inside me, I squeaked in fear, but my husband only smiled back at me.  Mounting me on the bed he toyed again with the dildo dancing across my breasts and nipples then lowered his head between my legs.  Licking the wetness from my thighs he circled his tongue up to my vagina.  He started licking my wet vagina slowly opening her to his tongue as the dildo massaged my right nipple.  I was slowly reaching my peak when he drew the dildo down and touched the head of the vibrating dildo to my clit; I had an instant orgasm that rocked the bed.  I came so hard that juices spewed from my vagina covering my husbands face and chest.  I think I called out to every god or goddess to save me as I flew into bliss.  When my orgasm ended and I was gaining consciousness I noticed that I was alone again.My shaking had totally subsided when the door opened again.  But it wasn’t my husband that came into the bedroom.  George and I have a 3 year old son Timmy and occasionally we get a sitter for Timmy.  Tonight Timmy was with grandma.  The one walking in the door was our sitter Opal and she was nude.  Opal was 16 and tiny was the best word for describing her I had always thought she was 12.  Opal is of oriental descent 4’ 8” and maybe 85 lbs; she has smooth olive skin with tiny perky breasts.  How did George know I lusted for this nimph? I stammered: ‘What the’ But before I could say more Opal Said: ‘Not a word.  I am here to pleasure you.  If you say another word George will have sex with me as you watch.  Then he will leave you here tied to the bed.’I saw she had the monster dildo in her hand and I tugged at the restraints to no avail as Opal walked towards the bed.

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Adrian had not had sex in eleven years! Well, at least not in the traditional sense of two people mutually satisfying each other and wrestling in the throes of passion. When his wife passed away, he was at loose ends. He had been out of the dating scene for almost 30 years, and all of his female friends were either married, or so straight-laced you would have thought that they wore corsets to bed at night. He had been satisfying himself, ever since she had been hospitalized, by watching videos that he purchased from those “newsstand shops”, and had even bought a plastic gel tubular vagina, but of course, it just wasn’t the same as sharing the moment with another person. He became increasingly concerned, as his enthusiasm waned and he was no longer able to produce the hard-ons he had been used to. He decided that something HAD to be done. It was then that he began to explore the possibilities that were available on the internet. He had made a few friends online, even some girls, but so many of them quickly deserted him, even blocking him, when they found out that he was in his 60’s, balding, and carrying a bit of extra padding around. Still, he found some videos that promised some titillating delights, and once again he was fairly happy to take care of his own needs… until that one fateful night when he had meant to input “older GUY gets sucked” but mistakenly typed “older GAY gets sucked”. Suddenly, there was an entirely new world that beckoned to his stiffening cock deliciously. He had no idea that there was an entire populace of young men who not only were NOT bothered by the fact he was 60, balding and overweight… but downright craved him that way! He joined a site and was soon inundated by younger men who wanted to get to know him. Besides being flattered by the attention, he was actually excited by their eagerness. He began to fantasize what an encounter with one of them might be like and soon began masturbating, as he thought of a young man servicing him. That was why that intern at the office began to arouse him. Patrick was newly graduated from high school, 18 and spending the summer on a work/study program with the company before heading off to college to pursue his degree in Business Administration. Pendik Escort He was a slim youth, small-framed, with sandy hair and with such incredible puffy, ruby lips, that Adrian wondered if he used lipstick. He had small hands, but muscular arms and carried himself with a distinct feminine air. He enjoyed chatting with the secretaries and other female workers, but rarely interacted with the other men in the office. He had been getting the distinct feeling lately, that Patrick was actually flirting with him! Oh, the bits of brown-nosing were to be expected, like bringing him morning coffee and running mundane errands to other departments for him. After all, he was a partner in the firm and it was expected that people would butter-up the boss, but there had been some more pronounced clues recently which Adrian couldn’t ignore. Patrick had begun to find opportunities to engage Adrian in conversations that were not strictly pertaining to the business of manufacturing furniture. Like that afternoon he was helping Adrian take some photos of tables and chairs, that had been sitting in a store room for a long time and had spent several hours dusting them off and polishing them when he bluntly asked Adrian if he ever felt lonely since his wife had passed away. It took Adrian quite by surprise and he looked sharply at Patrick and growled something like it was “… none of his business…” or something along those lines. He instantly regretted his tone as he saw the sting his words carried and the red-faced, wordless apology from the lad. Patrick averted his eyes and mumbled that he was sorry, that he didn’t mean anything by it… Adrian actually thought that the boy was going to burst into tears! He came out from the display and put his arm around the boy and guided him over to a chair and sat him down in it. “Look, Patrick, I didn’t mean to lash out like that, but even after all of these years, it’s still a tender subject.” Adrian was idly rubbing his arm and could feel the firmness of his forearms and upper arm. “It’s just not something I talk about, okay?” “I’m really sorry, Mr. Ward, I really am!” His bottom lip trembled a little. Adrian was shocked to have a Pendik Escort Bayan little thought dash through his mind,“I wonder what those beautiful lips would feel like wrapped around my penis?” He guiltily got up and tried to busy himself again with the display and finally gave up. He cleared his throat and said, “Tell you what, Patrick, it’s closing time, everybody’s left and locked up. I don’t think we could finish anyway…” He sighed and tried to keep his thoughts on business, “We can finish up Monday morning. A young fellow like you must have plenty of things to do on a Friday night.” He straightened up and smiled at him. “Oh! I don’t mind staying, Mr. Ward,” the lad said brightly. “I… well… I don’t really have a lot of friends… and I’d like to help,” he said, all smiles. “Really, Mr. Ward, please?” Despite his best efforts, Adrian couldn’t help but chuckle. The kid seemed so much like a little puppy eager to please that he almost reached out and patted him on the head. “Okay, Patrick,” he said, “but let’s take a little break and maybe get cleaned up. I feel all gritty and dusty.” They made their way to the breakroom, got a few snacks and cold drinks out of the vending machines and sat chatting about this and that. Finally, Adrian said, “What did you mean about not having many friends, Patrick?” Adrian leaned back and took a long sip from his can. “I don’t know, Mr. Ward…” Patrick said and looked down at the floor. “I guess I just feel sort of out-of-place with kids my age. I just don’t seem to have anything in common with them, you know?” He kept his eyes downcast and went on, “I… I like, well, I like older people…” He suddenly looked up and said “Oh! No offense, Mr. Ward, really! Oh, geez.” He looked down again and frowned. “I just think that older people… older men particularly… are so much more… interesting.” He still wouldn’t look up, but went on, “That’s why I asked if you ever get lonely… ‘cause I sure do.” He finally lifted his face to Adrian and said again, “I sure do.” Adrian stammered, “Yes, well, ah, I miss someone giving me attention, of course…” trailing off. It was about this time that Adrian began to toy with the idea of seducing the Escort Pendik lad, but somehow he had to make it look natural and not taking advantage of him. “Patrick?” He said quietly. “You say you like older, uh, men. Men like, me perhaps?” Adrian’s heart was beating wildly and he couldn’t believe what he was doing, but it was starting to give him an erection. Patrick jumped at the chance, “Oh yes!” he almost whispered. “You have been in my thoughts almost constantly. Is that… is that okay with you?” He dropped his eyes again and sighed. “Yes, ahem, well…” and left the rest unsaid. “I need a shower.” He abruptly got up and headed out the door to the company locker room where the workers cleaned up at the end of the day. He purposely did not look back, but heard the scrape of the chair as Patrick got up and followed him. The locker room was still slightly steamy and damp from the employees’ showers, and Adrian went straight to his own locker and opened it, and took out a towel and soap and a small bottle of shampoo. Without turning around, he began to undress. Behind him, Patrick was clattering around at his own locker across the room and Adrian idly hoped that he was watching him. He pulled his shirttail out of his pants and unbuttoned it. He let it drop behind him as he pulled his arms out of the sleeves and quickly yanked his tee shirt over his head. He didn’t hear any noise behind him and smiled secretly to himself. He loosened his belt, undid the button and unzipped his fly and stepped quickly out of his pants. He stripped his socks off and then reached to either side of his boxer shorts. Still silent behind him, he chuckled to himself, and quickly bent over and peeled his shorts down and off of his ankles. He knew that it was just a brief glance of his old butt… but his member was awakening, thinking about this young man looking at him. He wrapped a towel around himself and turned to head to the showers. Patrick was staring, slack-jawed, his hand frozen in mid air as he had been interrupted in unbuttoning his own shirt. He continued straight to the showers, not looking at him, but knowing Patrick was still staring after him. As he rounded the corner, he almost burst out laughing as he heard the hurried stripping of clothes and hastily slammed locker, followed by the padding of naked feet on the tiles. Adrian had chosen the nozzle at the far end, and still had his back to Patrick as he tested the water, slung his towel over the bar, and stepped under the stinging spray.

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I was seventeen, a junior in high school and most of my friends were the same age. Little Billy was sixteen but looked much younger because he was small and he had one of those cute boyish faces that make you look young. Because of his size he was always getting picked on. He was always getting tripped, shoved and ridiculed. One summer afternoon at the ball field I called him a little weasel. Without warning he leaped at me and wrestled me to the ground. I wasn’t prepared. In a matter of seconds he trapped me in a head-scissors with his legs. He held me there for a very long time while all my friends watched. I could not move and he was hurting me. In his little girly voice he said, “Who’s a little weasel now?” When he finally let me up my friends were incredulous. They wanted me to kick his ass. But I was afraid of him suddenly. The muscles in his thighs were as hard as bricks. Humiliation at the hands of Little Billy was a hard pill to swallow. But the worst part of it was my dick– I got a hard-on whenever I thought about it. I did not leave my house for days after that. I was afraid to show my face. I hung out in my basement, a cool room with a carpeted floor and a TV. One day I answered a knock at the basement door to find Little Billy standing there. He walked right in. He was wearing a tee-shirt with the sleeves cut away. Right Kurtköy Escort away I noticed the muscles in his arms. I never knew Billy had muscles. They weren’t big and thick — they were lean ropes with thick blue veins. When he saw me looking at his arms he came up to me and squeezed the softness in my upper arm. Rather foolishly he said, “I can take you.” He lunged at me and we grappled. On the floor I did all I could to fend him off. He was like an octopus with a dozen arms and legs. I managed to hold him off until my arms weakened. At that point he took complete control. He spun around behind me and put me in a fierce full-nelson. It was hopeless. When I groaned he said, “Had enough?” I don’t know why I didn’t give up right away- maybe it had to do with the strange exotic sensations I felt as he held me there, the weird tingling in my groin. “Suit yourself,” he said, “I have all day.” Then he cranked up the pressure. After I submitted we stood regarding one another awkwardly. He said, “You started out alright but I’m just too strong for you.” He flexed his muscled arm and said, “Feel how hard that is.” I felt it. It was like a chunk of wood. When I pressed my fingertips into the arm he tightened it even harder. I had an erection and he knew it. My heart was pounding and my knees were wobbly. He looked Kurtköy Escort Bayan at the bulge in my pants and smiled. He put a hand up on my shoulder to nudge me down. When I got to my knees his pants were around his ankles and a long thick hard-on was staring me in the face. My heart was still pounding and I thought, oh well, he beat me fair and square. This will be the spoils of his victory. The size of his dick seemed wrong somehow. Why was it so big? It seemed wrong for such a big cock to belong to the neighborhood pushover who, as it turned out, could easily take me. It stood up straight and proud like a soldier at attention. And it was hairless; well almost hairless. There was a little bit of peach-fuzz around the base– he was only sixteen. The shaft was thick and white, criss-crossed with with a series of thick blue veins. The head was a shiny red dome. It looked like a rocket set to launch. I was glad when he told me what to do. I stroked it and licked it. He helped me by telling me what he liked. The blue veins thickened as I licked them. You could see the blood pumping through them. It was great to feel the head of his cock in my mouth when it began to swell and grow– it was proof that I was doing a good job. Billy would not moan, but from time to time his body stiffened which told me Escort Kadıköy that I was pleasing him. This made my own erection go crazy. At one point I looked up and saw that his eyes were closed. This made me so happy that I began to swirl my tongue madly over and around that swollen red head. It took a very long time for Little Billy to finish. He grabbed my ears in his little fists and began to thrust that thick cock into me. With his firm hairless balls cradled in my palm, I gave them soft feathery strokes. I could tell that he liked it and I remember thinking that I would try that on myself afterward. He wasn’t rough at all. His thrusts were gentle. I loved the way the tip of his dick teased the back of my throat. After I swallowed his load and licked him clean he buttoned up and left without a word. He returned the next day but did not want to wrestle. Instead he insisted on tests-of-strength. We locked fingers together for the first test. He bent my fingers back painfully until I winced and went down on one knee. “You need to work on your wrists,” he said. Then we arm-wrestled on the floor. I could not budge him. I watched his upper arm bunch up dramatically with a thick vein threatening to burst. By the time my hand hit the floor I had a raging erection. Going for broke, I closed my eyes and rolled over on my back, knowing that my condition was obvious. In a matter of seconds I felt his fingers fumbling at my fly. With my jeans pulled down he said, “Holy crap! You have a big dick too! Yours is almost as big as mine!” While he stroked me he said, “I bet we have the two biggest dicks in town!” His fingers were a dream.

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The Jake StoriesChapter 1Jake Finds a Shower Buddy I stayed after school to work out in the weight room as I did several times a week. I like to keep fit even though I am not on any of the organized teams. I’m a senior now, 18 years old, and we were just starting the Christmas break. The school was pretty much deserted since most of the kids lit out like jackrabbits as soon as the final bell rang. It was nice to have the weight room to myself for a change instead of waiting in line for the various pieces of equipment. I was working on the bench press when I heard the door open. I was a bit disappointed in having my solitary workout interrupted. I was further disappointed when I saw it was Ted Stewart, a senior cross country runner who was thinner than me. I go about 5’9″, 150 lbs. and have brown hair and eyes just like my mom (my mom and I have been on my own since my dad left when I was very young). But I stay fit as I mentioned, have nice washboard abs and while I’m not overly developed, I have good hard muscles and a nice smooth body. Ted was, well, most guys around thought he was gay, although they didn’t put it in that charitable of terms. He was thinner than me and a bit shorter and very pale and blonde. He was a gentle-looking guy who I’d never had a problem with but had never hung out with either. We knew each other a bit from having classes in common but that was it. I looked Anadolu Yakası Escort up over my bare torso and running shorts and saw him smile as I said hi. I should mention to that I’m pretty well hung. I can’t say it’s really been beneficial for me since the few girls I did get into a position to use it were too frightened and tight to use it much at all. The most I ended up with was a quick, nervous hand-job in place of intercourse and was dumped after that. I knew that word of my size had gotten around school but it wasn’t like the online stories I read of non-stop sex. It was big though and I was grateful I wasn’t as small as most of the guys I had seen in the showers in gym classes. By my senior year I was ten inches long and as thick around as a beer can. Even soft it was six-and-a-half inches long and thicker than a Red Bull can. I’m cut and the head is very large and I like how it looks, it hangs down thick and covered in wide heavy veins and looks great … it’s weird but I do think it’s sexy. I could swear I saw Ted’s eyes widen as he looked at my crotch bulging between my spread thighs, my big soft cock stuffed into the jock pouch and showing more than usual. I wasn’t offended. I’d been stared at all my life especially when in shorts or swim trunks or in the showers at school. I was used to it and even liked it at times. “Hi Jake,” Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan Ted said smiling as he walked over to the bench. “I think we’re the last ones in the school.” “I bet we are,” I said smiling. I looked up over his body and while very lean, he was in great shape. “Most everyone left right away.” “Yeah they did. I needed a workout though. You look like you’re keeping in great shape.” He smiled and gave my body a once over. “I’m okay. I just like the feeling after a good workout.” “Yeah, I know what you mean.” His smile was very warm and genuine and it was as much as we’d ever talked. “I better get started.” He went to start his circuit of the machines and free weights and I continued mine. We spoke a little more here and there as we used pieces of equipment near one another and finished about the same time. I thought for a moment of just going home to shower but Ted was chatting away and we were both in the locker room before I knew it. By then it would be awkward so I started to strip down. He was in a locker not too far away and as I undressed, he also slipped off his sweaty workout clothes. I didn’t mean to look but I glanced up as he said something and there he was, standing next to me with his towel, his long smooth cock hanging down about twelve inches from my face. I swallowed hard as I was surprised Escort Anadolu Yakası by both his closeness and the silky smooth look of his cock. He wasn’t as big as me but he had plenty to work with as it was maybe four inches long and two fingers thick. It was the perfect smoothness of it that made me stare for a moment too long and when I looked up to his face, his smile was bigger than it had been. I stripped off my shorts and threw my towel over my shoulder and headed to the showers quickly, walking just ahead of Ted. I was a little shaken by my fascination with his cock. I mean, I’d seen plenty of cock on the internet since like any guy I did my fair share of porn surfing, but his was really amazing. It looked perfect and like it was made of silicone or the smoothest material one could find. I tried to stop thinking of it and got under the shower as Ted took the one right next to mine around the pole that held six spigots. As we wetted down and soaped up we continued to talk and turned to face each other. I was very comfortable talking with him as he washed and was soaping my jumbo egg-sized balls when he looked down and said “Damn.” I looked up and he looked at me and back down at my equipment. “I’d heard the rumors but man, I thought everyone was exaggerating.” I felt myself blush for the first time in years due to his tone of voice. He was impressed and excited about seeing mine. I looked at him as he looked up again and he had an odd smile on his face. “You’ve got an amazing package, Jake.” And then he licked his lips. I felt my body electrify as I watched him. He probably wasn’t even conscious he was doing it but he looked at me with his tongue slowly running over his lips and I could feel myself growing.

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Chapter 5 When we landed in Las Vegas it was in the middle of the night and there was a black limousine waiting for us on the tarmac.“Let’s go, we have work to do,” said Supergirl and got up.Inside the limousine was a manila envelope which she gave to me. I opened it and found a passport, credits cards, a driver’s license, all in the name of Lisa Compton, aged twenty-one. I realized the age was meant to let me into any bar, restaurant, nightclub in the world. If I had been made to be eighteen, it wouldn’t have worked.Supergirl took the license from me and after looking at it, she said, “Hi Lisa, nice to meet you.”I laughed and put it all into a small purse she had lent me.“The credit cards work and you have around a hundred thousand in credit,” she said as the car began to move.“Holy shit, why would I need so much?”“Oh, you never know what life brings you.”“Where are we going now?”She leaned back in the seat and gave me a seductive smile. “We are going to see how good you are at seducing men.”“Oh, well, I have never had a boyfriend so I don’t think I’m very good at it.”“Don’t worry; I am sure you are a natural.”She was dressed similar to me but instead of a black leather jacket, hers was burgundy and slightly longer.As the car slowly drove down the strip I marveled at all the bigger than life hotels and casinos. My nose was pressed to the window and when I realized we were leaving the downtown area I turned to Supergirl.“Where are we going?”“I thought we’d go to one of the seedier casinos, it’s not as profitable but easier.”“Okay.”The limousine dropped us off at a corner and Supergirl told the driver to go and park and that she would call him when he was needed.While she spoke to him I looked around. In front of me was a small casino with no hotel attached to it. Across was a bigger establishment which did have a hotel. The other two corners had bars and restaurants.Once inside the casino we continued up to the bar where she ordered a gin tonic and I a soda water with lime. I wanted to have a clear head if I was going to work.Supergirl sipped from her drink and looked out over the tables and chairs around us. There were maybe fifty people in the bar with men being the majority. At the end of the bar sat three girls who from the way they were dressed I figured were hookers. They eyed us and their looks weren’t very kind. I figured they thought we were the competition.Supergirl tapped me on the shoulder. “See the guy over there, leaning against the pillar?”I followed her gaze. The man was in his late thirties, wore jeans, a plaid shirt and a white Stetson hat. Your typical cowboy.“Yeah?”“I want you to go over to him and make him invite you for a drink; if he does you sit down with him.”“Okay, what about you?”She smiled. “I’ll be here watching your back. Those bitches at the end of the bar don’t look so friendly.I was surprised that she had noticed them since she had had her back to them since we came in.“How did you know?”She winked. “You will learn. Now, go over to him and do your thing.”My stomach tightened and my hands were clammy as I began the short walk. When I reached him I said, “Hi, what’s your name?”He was a lot taller than I and when he looked down at me his smile reminded me of a wolf watching his prey.“Well, hello, pretty little lady. My name is Rick, what’s yours?”“Lisa.”“And what are you doing here all by yourself?”“I’m here with a friend, but I thought you looked so handsome in that hat?”He took it off. “Oh, this old thing?”“Yeah, you look so manly.”He chuckled and then he put his hand on my ass. I froze and in my mind all the men that had abused me flashed by. I slapped his hand away and stormed back to Supergirl.”“Hey, come back here,” I heard him call after me.When I reached the bar, Supergirl took my arm and whispered. “What happened?”I felt tears welling up in my eyes and I was sobbing when I said, “I couldn’t do it when he touched me I froze. All those men in the past, the memories came back.”She took a serviette from its holder and gave it to me. “Dry your eyes and come with me.”When we were outside she said, “Lisa, I know this is hard for you, it was for me too, but you have to take all that anger and fear and used it against them. Focus, and think about that you are getting revenge for all the things men have done to you in the past.”I breathed deeply a few times while wiping my tears. “Yeah!… Yeah, you’re right.”She kissed me on the forehead and then said, “Good girl, now, let’s go across the street and this time I’ll show how it’s done, okay?”“Okay.”Again we stood by the bar and Supergirl was reading the men around us. She zoomed in on a lonely guy two stools to our right. She whispered in my ear, “Stay here and watch. When I feel the moment is right, I’ll call Kuşadası escort you over.”She left me and walked up to the guy and put her hand on his shoulder. She stood so that I could see her face and his back. I couldn’t hear what she said but what I saw amazed me.She would one second lean in almost touching his cheek with her lips, and the next she leaned back laughing at something he said. Her hands were either touching his arms or his legs, never sexual but always there. She would play with her hair or nibble on her lower lip as she listened to what he said. This went on for about fifteen minutes before she said something to him and then waved for me to come over.“Lisa, this is my new friend Jake.”He was in his forties; square-jawed with a short haircut and a diamond stud in his right ear. The suit he wore looked expensive, and that made him different from the other men in this place.“Well… Hello, Lisa. Aren’t you a beautiful woman,” his voice dark and soft.“Hi, Jake, nice to meet you.”Supergirl leaned against the bar and said to him, “Why don’t we take this little party up to your room?”Jake licked his lips before saying, “And there is no money involved?”Supergirl giggled. “What do you take us for, hookers?”“No, no, never, I just wanted to be sure.”“I promise,” she said and took him by the arm.While he paid she whispered in my ear, “Whatever happens in the room, stay cool, and don’t panic.”I nodded and when Jake turned we took him under his arm and the three of us headed to the elevators. Chapter 6 His room was on the top floor, big and with windows facing the strip. It must have been one of the suites because it had a living room and two bedrooms with attached bathrooms.“Are you here by yourself?” asked Supergirl after taking in the room.“Yeah, I come down here a few times a month to blow off steam. My work is quite stressful.”Supergirl sat down on one of the overstuffed chairs and I sat down opposite her. Jake went over to the mini bar and began mixing drinks.“Just a water for me,” I said.“Coming up. By the way, I am a police detective with the LAPD.”I turned to Supergirl who sat cool as a cucumber with a sultry smile on her face. When she noticed my stare, she made a small gesture with her hand, don’t worry, it seemed to say.I was almost pissing my panties with fear. What was she doing? We needed to get out of there as soon as possible. I knew I had to calm down so I got up and went into one of the bedrooms. When I closed the door I heard Supergirl giggle at something Jake had said. She was crazy.I used the toilet and after washing my hands I looked at myself in the mirror. I didn’t recognize the woman looking back at me. She was so pretty, with full lips, perfect makeup and shiny hair. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Then I went back outside.What I saw when I entered the living room made my jaw drop. Supergirl was kneeling between Jake’s legs and had his cock in her mouth. He had his clothes off and sat with his eyes closed.Supergirl must have sensed me because she came up for a breath of air and said, “Lisa, why don’t you come over here and join the fun. I need a good lick.”I stood still not really hearing her but when she cleared her throat, I moved forward as if I was sleep walking. She had gone back to sucking Jake and she was making a lot of wet noises. He saw me and smiled lazily.Kneeling behind Supergirl I helped her off with her jeans and panties and when they were gone, I cupped her pussy from behind, letting my middle finger run along her moist slit. She moaned and pushed her ass against my finger as it slid in. Tight, warm and wet it actually turned me on. I figured I could forget the man in the room and focus on her.I lay down so my head was between her lips and began licking her pussy. Her moans became louder and she began to rub her sex against my mouth a nose.Suddenly Jake moaned loudly and then gasped a few times. I sucked on Supergirl’s clit and she tensed as an orgasm rushed through her body making her sit down harder on my face.With a slurp, she took Jake’s cock out of her mouth and got up. “Wow, you sure had a lot of cum in those balls.”I wasn’t sure what to do, so I stayed put on the floor.“Yeah, it has been a while, the wife doesn’t really like giving me head,” he said and got up.“You are married?” she said.“Yes, ten years now, but the sex sucks.”I watched as she caressed his cheek and gave him a cum-flavored kiss on the cheek.“Go and get cleaned up, I’ll make us some fresh drinks and then later we can get the real fucking going.”He laughed and shook his head. “You are crazy, but I love it.”When he had left the room Supergirl got her bag and from it, she took a vial. Making a new drink for Jake she emptied the liquid Kuşadası escort bayan in the glass and stirred.When she turned to me she said, “What the hell are you still doing on the floor, get up. We are out of here as soon as he is knocked out.”I scrambled up and brushed my hair with my fingers before sitting down on one of the chairs.Jake came out with a grin on his face and when Supergirl gave him the drink and sipped from hers, he downed it in one go.“Alright, I’m ready ladies, let’s fuck.”“Give me a minute, I want to finish my drink baby,” said Supergirl.What happened next really surprised me. Jake stood by the bedroom door, half leaning against the frame looking at me. Suddenly his eyes went blank and he slid to the floor where he lay motionless.“Okay, let’s see what he’s got. I’ll check his pants and you do the bedroom.”I found a laptop and a mobile phone which I took with me into the living room. Supergirl was counting cash and when she saw me she said, “leave that, I got just over two thousand in cash, let’s go.”I looked back at Jake and asked her, “How long will he be out for?”“Six, maybe seven hours. When he comes to he will have a vague memory of meeting a couple of women in the bar, but that’s it.”I closed the hotel room door behind me and we walked across the thick carpet to the elevators.“Supergirl?”“Yeah, what is it?”“You still have cum on your cheek.”Chapter 7After that night everything turned into a blur. Airports, hotels, conferences, sex, alcohol, more sex and money, so much money. It surprised me how much cash wealthy men carry with them. I guess it was to show off but Supergirl and I took it all. In New York, we scored a hundred grand from a dealer in antique watches. In Miami, we scored another hundred and fifty in cash from a drug dealer. That was dangerous but we didn’t know he was a dealer until I found three pounds of white powder under the bed in his hotel room. We quickly got out of town.In June we found ourselves in Houston, Texas. There was an antique car auction held in the city and Supergirl figured there was money to be made.“You are so soft,” she moaned as she licked my pussy.“Mm, and you make me crazy, please let me come.” I moaned.She had been at it for almost half an hour and kept pulling back when I was on the verge of coming.“No, not yet.”Her tongue worked my clit and I grabbed the sheets harder, arching my back. The hotel room was quiet apart from my moans and the soft humming of the air conditioner.“Yes, yes, please, Supergirl, I beg you.”She giggled and took my clit between her lips.“Yes, yes, thank you,” I almost screamed as she finally let me release my orgasm.I lay panting on the bed as she got up and walked over to the window. After looking out she turned back to me.“Lisa, we are going to Europe tomorrow.”I sat up, my naked body covered in a film of sweat. The air conditioner in the cheap motel wasn’t working properly and the room was hot.“Why?”She sat down next to me stroking my thigh and playing with my still hard nipple.“The French Riviera, its summer now and the super rich go there to show off their money.”“Okay, what about the job here?”“We’ll still do it, but right after we’re flying out.”“How long do we have before we have to leave?” I asked.She checked her phone. “A little over an hour.”I put my arms around her neck and pulled her towards me. Whispering in her ear I said, “Good, that gives me time to eat you out.”*****“Oh Lord you girls are hot tonight,” said the man lying on the bed.His name was Jock, he was in his late fifties with a large beer belly and a thick mustache. He reminded me of a seedy car salesman, which he in fact was. But not of the normal brands you find on car lots all over the country. Jock was a specialist, he only dealt in American muscle cars from the sixties and earlier. That evening he had sold a couple for a good amount of money.He was naked and Supergirl was riding him. Her nails dug into his fleshy chest and I leaned forward to kiss her. I was straddling his face and his mustache tickled like crazy while he licked my pussy and asshole.I gave Supergirl a look and she nodded while her face contorted slightly as her first orgasm ran through her body.“Ah, ah, Jock, you made me come, oh God, that felt good,” she said and rolled off him.That was my cue. I got off his face and went down to his cock which I slid between my lips. It tasted of his pre-cum and Supergirl’s juices. By now I had overcome the struggle at being with men. I just pushed my feelings to the back of my head and thought about the money.From the corner of my eye, I saw Supergirl preparing a drink and I knew what was coming. Grabbing Jock’s cock I began to stroke him while sucking on the cock head. His bodrum escort bayan breathing became harder and faster before he finally shot his load. I got his cock out of my mouth and the thick cum welled out of the cock head and over my fingers.“There you go, baby,” she said and handed him a glass.“Thank you, my dear, that’s very kind of you.”I got up and went to the bathroom where I washed my hands. When I came back out Jock was knocked out on the bed and Supergirl was grabbing the briefcase with the money from under the bed.“Ready?” she said.“Yes, let’s get the fuck out of here, France is waiting for us,” I said and gave her a quick kiss on her lips.“God, you taste of cock, you need to carry some gum with you.”I laughed. “Just so you know, I can still smell your pussy, you must be dripping wet.”Chapter 8When we had landed at the Nice airport, Supergirl led the way down the steps and to my surprise the Captain and the purser followed us down the stairs. The captain was called Kelly and he was a very laid back man in his late forties. The purser was called Sammy and he was around thirty or just under. They were both good looking and fit men and very quiet. I think I had spoken maybe twice to them for any longer than five minutes since I had met Supergirl. They always stayed with the plane or if we were in town for longer than a night they would check into a different hotel than ours.“What’s Kelly and Sammy doing, and why aren’t we taking any suitcases with us?” I asked as we walked along the tarmac towards the customs area for private jets.“They are coming with us, this is a complicated operation and we need the backup. As far as clothes, we will buy what we need.”Inside the customs building, we showed our passports which the lazy officials hardly looked at. They looked more at Supergirl and me which was understandable dressed in our short matching red dresses and fuck-me heels.To my surprise, Kelly walked over to a car rental office and after a while, he came back with car keys and a grin.“What are you smiling at?” said Supergirl.“A Mercedes, AMG 55.”“Okay, let’s go.”We found the sleek black car on the second floor of the parking garage and after getting in whith Sammy as the driver I asked, “Where are we going?”Supergirl and I sat in the back and she put her hand on my thigh. “I have rented us a villa outside of town.”“Oh, no hotel?”“No, I thought we might as well relax since we will be here for a few days. And the guys need proper beds after sleeping on the plane.”Sammy put the car in gear and we almost flew down the ramp making the wheels screeched. I held on for dear life as the car speed out of the garage and onto a road leading us to the highway.“Wow, that is nice,” I said staring at the house.We had driven for half an hour and when we finally arrived at the house located on a hill with an amazing view of the ocean in the background and valleys around it. We had stopped on the way to buy clothes, food, and drink. Supergirl and I had several bags with expensive items inside and the guys carried the groceries. It almost felt like a normal family on holiday, but it wasn’t.“I like it, let’s go inside. Everyone freshens up and we can meet by the pool for drinks,” said Supergirl.I turned to her. “It has a pool?”“Yeah, why?”“I didn’t bring a bikini.”She took my hand and said, “You can go skinny dipping, I am sure Sammy and Kelly wouldn’t mind, would you guys?”They both shook their heads slowly as their eyes moved over my body. To my surprise, it didn’t feel creepy.******I was floating on the surface letting the warm sun lick my body. Supergirl lay on a sun bed with a drink next to her.“Hello, ladies,” said Kelly when he and Sammy walked out on the terrace carrying a beer each. They were dressed just like Supergirl and me, which meant they were naked.Kelly had a thick cock with heavy balls and a big bush around the base. Sammy’s was shorter and slimmer and he had his pubic hair shaved.“Lisa, could you come out of the pool,” said Supergirl.By the time I was out Sammy and Kelly had sat down on a bed in front of her. I sat down next to her and she said, “Okay, this is the plan. Kelly, you are our driver, Sammy you get to be the bodyguard.”“Why do we need one?” I asked.“So the guys think we have money and are important, that way they won’t be on the defensive. If they think we are rich, they don’t feel threatened.”“Makes sense,” I said.“Trust me.” Supergirl put her hand on my thigh and I felt more than saw how it moved along it caressing my skin until it reached my pussy.I gasped as her finger slid along my slit. The two men moved and they were both sporting full hard-ons.“Wow, just look at that,” said Supergirl.She was still caressing me and my words came out a bit slurred. “Are those for us?”Kelly grabbed his shaft and slowly stroked it a few times before saying, “If you want them?”I looked at Supergirl who smiled and then I said to Kelly and Sammy, “I would love some cock in me.”They spread a few towels on the ground and then Supergirl and I slipped into a sixty-nine position with me on top.

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Hi I am Sarah, I am a 35 year old housewife from south West London.I have always been a feminine girl and put on lippy just to go to the shops..  I keep myself in good shape by visitng the local gym at least three times a week.  I also like to have a regular bikini wax – it makes me feel like a woman again.  I go to a little place nearby.  I just phone up the day before, they are great.It used to be a different beautician each time, but I had a spate of seeing the same girl which was nice.  We got to know one another and chatted nine to the dozen.  Her name was Collette.  She was French and came over here to live with her English boyfriend.She was so sweet and always remembered my name and was so pleased to see me each time.  I got to look forward to seeing her.I would think about her during my day, wondering what sort of life she had over here.  I would think about how she would feel about living in England and then when I saw her ask the things I had been wondering about.At our sessions we would be chatting about our partners, this that and the other while she would be working on my intimate parts. When I came home I would go upstairs and examine her handiwork.  I would look at my sculpured fanny and think how wonderful it looked.  and how Collette had done such a wonderful job.Then one day I went in to the beautician and Collette seemed really excited.  So enthusiastic and Ümraniye Escort full of life.  I mentioned I noticed something and she said she was going freelance and would be working from home or visit clients in their home.  I think she felt a bit bad about pinching her employers business but I wished her well and wondered if she might like to carry on performing her magic on me.  She seemed surprised that I had used those words I think and looked a little embarrassed.  But she gave me her mobile and said to ring.About a month later I wondered about calling her.  For some reason I put it off for a few days.  I felt nervous about phoning her for some reason.  But eventually I called.”Hi, Collette, remember me, it’s Sarah”.  “Ah Sarah how are you.”  It was as if she seemed to expect me to call as a friend, as if I was making a social arrangement.  I almost felt embarrassed to ask her to wax me.  Collette seemed like a friend and making a business transaction didn’t seem quite right.  But anyway she arranged to come round the following day.I am a lady of leisure so she came round to my home at 11:30 the next day.  I made her a cappuccino and asked her to come up to my bedroom.It was funny I didn’t want to push her so we sat and just seemed to chat and sip our coffee for ages.  Eventually she mentioned the waxing and I said oh yes of course, sorry Ümraniye Escort Bayan for keeping you.  She said it was a pleasure.  I gushed with joy on hearing her say that.  She was so lovely. Anyway, I was waxed and as we were done about lunchtime I said I would make up a lunch for her.  This carried on for about 3 months.  I would always be purring after she left.   Then one day she texted me about something that happened to her with another client.  It was funny.  From there we started to text each other about our day.It crept up on my without realising I suppose but I felt a warm buzz every time I so much as thought of Collette.  I thought about asking if she fancied going out for a drink sometime.  But something seemed to fill me with dread whenever I was about to phone her.  But it made me feel so silly not phoning her.  So eventually I plucked up the courage and asked her if she fancied meeting up some time for a drink or meal.The first time we went out for a drink I dressed really casually – I didn’t want to overdo it.  But she wore a really lovely summer dress.  I felt really bad so next time we went out I wore a really sexy black number and she was in jeans.  We both laughed about this.  I said I loved dressing up and whenever we went out from that point we would try out our new clothes.My husband laughed about it.  He got Escort Ümraniye used to seeing me go out in an evening and joked, ah your meeting Collette again.One evening Collette wore the skimpiest, flimsy little top and a little black skirt.  She looked ravishing.  I kept on going on about her legs.  At the end of the evening we were just about to get into her car and I stared at her body and just blurted out, you are so lovely Collette.  What had I said, I instantly flushed.  You make me purr Sarah, she said.  You are the most beatiful woman I know.That night I couldn’t sleep.  I couldn’t get Collette out of my mind.  I tossed and turned but couldn’t get to sleep.The next morning I felt wierd.  something was up.  I felt different.  Over the next few days it dawned on me.  I had feelings for Collette.At first I was tormented.  I had never had feelings for another woman before.  How did this happen?  I thought.A week later it was time for my waxing.  I felt tormented.  How could I call her now.  It took me five days to build up enough courage to call.Hi Collette, its me, Sarah, I said rather croakily.  Sarah she exclaimed thank god you called, I wondered where you had got to, haven’t heard from you in ages.  She must have forgotten we met just a week ago.  I have been thinking about you lots.  Anyway she was coming round the next day.What did this mean.  Wow, did she feel the same way.The bell rang, I jumped with a start.  Hi Collette, come in, I said.  Sarah.  Sarah.  All she could seem to get out of her mouth was Sarah.We went up to my bedroom.  I sensed she was really nervous.  Actually I wasn’t much different myself.  She just stood there, her hands were shaking.

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It has been nearly two years since my sisters caught me dressing up. Since then my mother had put me on a strict diet and gave me pills to make me into a girl. I have been transitioning slowly and now have a girly figure. I love my round ass and small soft breasts.I now have my own wardrobe with many sexy clothes that I just love wearing. Mom has also made sure that my sisters look after me every once in a while, and they had all been really good to me.It was just after my eighteenth birthday and Jessica decided it was a good idea if I was a true girl and had sex. Not me fucking a girl, but a big guy fucking me. I wasn’t really opposed to the idea, it, in fact, turned me on. Jessica said she has a few bisexual guy friends that would love to fuck me, but first I would have to dress more girly than I have ever dressed before.Jessica took me to her bedroom where Tina and Haley were waiting. I loved my sisters and I had now been naked in front of them many times. Since they had caught me two years ago I have been naked or dressed up in front of them many times. I had even slept with them in the biblical sense a few times.I was told to strip and Haley giggled when she saw how hard I was in front of them.“Nat,” as my name was now. “I want you to wear these sexy leopard print bra and panties, I got them especially for you.”Haley held out a small packet and handed it to me. The panties were a thong and after tucking my cock between my legs as I had done every day for the past two years, felt the string go up the crack of my ass. The bra fit perfectly, cupping my small breasts and making them look bigger than they were. My sisters all looked at me with approval.Tina stood up and took my hand. She lifted a black lace dress that left plenty to see. She helped me step into the dress and zipped up the back. My body was clearly seen underneath the dress and the leopard print underwear looked amazing through the dress. I did look fine and I have to say that would have fucked the girl looking back at me in the mirror.Jessica gave me a pair of shiny black heels to finish off my outfit. The whole outfit together looked amazing and I felt proud of wearing it all.Led me by the hand to the toilet, my other sisters followed. She took out her makeup bag and laid out the contents. She spent the best part of half an hour doing my makeup, it was flawless. I looked more feminine than I already did, making my cock twitch against its flimsy covering.Tina stood behind me and pulled all my long hair into her hand. I watched in the mirror Bostancı Escort as she deftly braided my hair into a thick braid. It looked stylish as well as sexy, it was similar to Angelina Jolie’s braid in Tomb Raider.All three of my sisters seemed pretty pleased with the way they had dressed me up. I was pleased too and knew that whoever it was that Jessica had arranged for me to be with would love me.The front doorbell rang, and Jessica jumped and pulled me close to her.“That will be Jason. He’s a really cute guy but also very effeminate. He is bisexual so if you want to do anything to him, he will let. Just remember, this for you to explore your sexuality with him. Don’t be shy and if you want to take charge, just remember he’s a big guy so don’t try hitting or anything like that, because if he hits you back, he’ll knock you out.”We all trooped downstairs, Jessica leading me by the hand. I was told to answer the door, but mom had already beaten me to it. I think Jason felt a bit uncomfortable telling mom that he was there to fuck her son, but mom always knew how to put people at ease.Jason was tall, about six feet one. He wasn’t fat, but by no means skinny. He had muscles and at the same time, he was soft and almost ladylike. He wore loose fitting clothes and, in an attempt, to look manlier he had a Mohawk. He was pretty, and he seemed to shift when he saw me. He drawled slightly that made my cock twitch. I walked over to him and in front of my sisters and mother gave him a peck on the lips.Mom seemed to usher my sisters out the room and I knew at least Jessica would be back to watch. As my mind wandered, Jason’s hands roamed my body and he seemed to find my treasure between my legs.Without thinking or asking Jason pulled my cock free and wrapped his lips around it. It was the first time a guy touched me, let alone sucked me. It felt amazing and he seemed to grip my ass as he sucked and slurped on my dick. I slid my hand through his hair and started to move my ass. He seemed to like it and moaned his approval. I heard the door creak and saw Jessica sneak in. She gave me the thumbs up sign and took a seat in the corner of the room.I started to lift my dress, but Jason took my hands away.“Keep it on, you look so sexy all dressed up.”I smiled and kissed him. He pulled me close and held me in his bearlike grip. He let go of me and stripped off. He had shaven his whole body and his cock, which wasn’t that big was bald. I took my seat on the couch and wrapped my hand around Bostancı Escort Bayan his hard cock. I could feel the blood pumping through his cock and I measured it in my hand.Trying not to seem obvious I stroked his cock, measuring its length in my hand. Then I took his cock into my mouth as I wrapped my hand around my own cock. I made it seem like I was sucking him off and jerking because I was horny. I was horny, but really, I couldn’t resist comparing how large our cocks were, mine was bigger.I sucked on his cock as best as I could, rolling my tongue around his bulbous head. He seemed to groan loudly, digging his finger into my braided hair and holding my head. He seemed to really enjoy me sucking him off and he started saying naughty things to me that really turned me on.He pushed my head away and made me get onto all fours on the couch. He pulled my panties right down and buried his face in my ass. His tongue lapped at my butthole, making me squirm. As he licked my ass he jerked my cock.I felt him move and take up position behind me when Jessica stopped him.“Oh no, not like that Jason. If you’re going to fuck her, you’re going to wear a condom. No condom, no ass.”Jason gave a sort of grunt as Jessica handed him a small red packet. I watched as Jason ripped it open and pulled out the condom from inside. I watched as he pulled it on and took up position once more.I felt him spread my ass and slowly push his cock up my butt. Since I started dressing up I had been experimenting with putting things up my ass, but I never had a real cock up my ass before. He wrapped his arms around my waist as he started to slowly fuck me. I could feel his chest against my back as his cock seemed to slide easily in and out my butt.He slowly started to pick up speed, slamming his cock as deep as he could. His grunts and whimpers turned me on so much that I had to jerk myself off. He seemed to pause, then grunted loudly as I felt the condom expand in my ass. I was a bit disappointed as he pulled out his cock and pulled off the used condom.He sat back exhausted and I was left slightly unsatisfied.“Okay, my turn.”He looked at me like I was mad, but I wasn’t having any of it. I turned him over and spread his ass. Once again Jessica interjected. She held a condom in her hand and lovingly rolled it onto my cock. She kissed me on the cheek and gave me a pat on the ass.Jason lay back on the couch, his legs spread, his ass open for me. I pushed my cock into his ass slowly, him being the first Escort Bostancı guy I ever had sex with. He grunted as I slid my cock in as deep as I could. It was warm and tight, like I was his first guy too. I held the back of his thighs as I started to build up a rhythm. His ass felt so good that I was soon pounding him as hard and fast as I could. His grunts and groans only made me try to fuck him harder.Jason pushed me back, making my cock fall out his ass. I watched him get on all fours, shaking his ass at me. I took up position behind him and pushed my cock back in his ass. I grabbed his hips and started to slam my cock inside him as hard as I could. He grunted loudly, making me fuck him harder. I groaned loudly as I fucked him, knowing I wouldn’t last long.I felt a hand on my ass and Jessica seemed to force to slow down.“Relax, Nat. If you feel like you are going to cum, pull your cock out and take off the condom, then cum all over Jason’s ass. I want to see you cream all over his butt.”I giggled and continued to fuck him as hard as I could. I knew I was close, but I it felt so good that I couldn’t pull out. At the last second, I pulled my cock out and pulled off the condom quickly. I pulled it off just in time as my cock seemed to explode, shooting cum all over Jason’s ass and back. I couldn’t stop cumming as my cock twitched and my body shook.I fell onto the floor, panting and trying to catch my breath. Jason seemed to enjoy it and turned around and gave me a peck on the lips.“Thanks cutie, that was amazing. Maybe I can come by again and we can have another round?”I blushed, and Jessica seemed to interject once again.“Thanks, Jason. If you want a shower there is a bathroom down the hall. For now, I need to take Nat to get washed and cleaned up.”Jessica took me by the hand and led me upstairs. She led me into the bathroom when she helped me strip off. She stripped off too and made me stand still as she untied my hair.She led me into the shower where she turned on the water and started to wash me down. She took care to wash my every crevice. Her finger penetrated my ass as she stroked my cock, making me quiver all over again. She knew what she was doing and soon have me Cummings all over her hand.She washed me thoroughly, making sure every inch of my body was clean. After our shower, she dried me off and pulled me close and gave me a peck on the lips.“Nat, you are now my little sister and as the youngest, I have to look out for you. That means only the boys I pick for you are good enough, and I know there are many girls, including our sisters that would love to sleep with you. I just want to make sure you aren’t taken advantage of.”She gave me a pat on the butt and told me to go to my room. Once in my room, I saw Haley lying there on my bed, naked. She gave me a wicked grin and patter the bed next to her. 

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