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Well, it happened. I fucked Veronica who was my high school principal’s wife. She is one of the hottest babes I had ever seen. Standing at a towering 5’9”, golden tan, and perfect body it was a dream come true. She was the object of lust for many guys in my small town and I got to bone the hell out of her. I had given Veronica my phone number that day but it had been a couple of months since then and I was beginning to wonder if she would ever call me. One day I was just lying around the house when my cell rang.

“Hello.” I answered not sure of the number.

“Hey Dom, its Veronica.”

“Oh…Hi, how are you doing?” I replied.

“Well, I’m kind of lonely and horny. Do you want to come over and have some fun?” She asked.

“Yes, sure! When do you want me to come over?”

“As soon as you can get here; the sooner the better,” Veronica said in a temptress voice.

As soon as I hung up the phone I jumped up and started to get ready. I shaved my face, dick, and balls to give her a little surprise and took a shower. While in the shower I jacked off to prepare myself for Veronica’s hot body. Before leaving I put a dash of cologne on and zoomed over to her house which was about ten minutes away.

It was a cool October day and there was a nice breeze blowing as I knocked on Veronica’s door. The door opened and there she was smiling at me and motioned for me to come in. She had on a tight pair of faded jeans that were hugging her sensuous hips and a rather tight, thin, white t-shirt. She had no bra on and her perky tits filled out her shirt nicely with her dark nipples showing through the thin fabric. As soon as I was inside her house and the door was shut she embraced me with a long kiss. I kissed her back, squeezing her tight ass and then she led me to the living room couch.

“So, how have you been?” she asked me.

“I’ve been good. I wondered when you would call me,” I replied.

“Well Larry is gone all weekend on a trip and I was sitting here all alone and began thinking about your young, hard cock and about how good it felt inside of me,” Veronica said as her hand landed on my leg. God, she’s so fucking hot when she talks dirty. I decided to make the next move.

I leaned forward and started kissing her, thrusting my tongue in and out of her mouth and brushing up against her delicious lips. As I kissed her my hands caressed her firm tits underneath her shirt and twisted her nipples lightly. I stopped kissing her long enough to pull her shirt off setting her tits free. Her nipples were rock hard and pointing right at me as I sucked them and swirled my tongue around her dark brown areolas. Veronica pulled my shirt off right before I stripped off her tight jeans leaving her wearing only a very thin thong.

I pushed Veronica back on the couch in a forceful way taking total control and knelt down as I began kissing her soft inner thighs. Her moans became louder as my lips kissed closer and closer to her sweet spot. With one hand I pulled her thong to the side exposing her hot pussy. There wasn’t one hair on it and it was glistening with her juices. As I held her panties to the side I began sliding my tongue up and down her slit. She has the most perfect pussy. Her lips weren’t too long or too short. They were just right for sucking on and stretching them out with your lips.

I sucked and nibbled on her pussy lips and flicked my tongue over her clit for several minutes all the while Veronica loved every second. I reached a finger inside of her and began feeling around for her sweet spot.

“OH God!!! Right there!” she yelled out when I found it. As my finger circled over her spongy g-spot my tongue flicked rapidly over her swollen clit. Veronica’s moans filled the living room as she became closer and closer to orgasm. I could tell she was going to cum good so I kept at it.

All of the sudden Veronica’s mouth dropped open as she moaned loudly and came. Wave after wave of her juices smacked against my face and soaked the couch. While she laid back on the couch enjoying her orgasm I stood up and stripped naked leaving my cock standing at attention towards her. Veronica stared at my cock with a look of hunger and then she leaned forward and took all of me in her mouth.

She viciously ravaged my cock with her mouth like it was the last cock on earth. Her head bobbed tirelessly up and down on my cock sending it soaring türkçe bahis in and out of her warm mouth. Her hand stroked my shaft at the same time and I was getting ready to cum. She placed the tip of my cock just inside of her mouth and jerked me off with her hands. As her hands tightly gripped my shaft she looked up at me and that’s all it took. I was spewing cum into her mouth one thick spurt after another.

Veronica didn’t flinch but took every drop of my seed into her mouth and swallowed it with a pleasurable moan. I had never had such an intense blowjob before. I was so aroused by Veronica’s hot body and the intense situation that my cock was practically still rock hard. I sat down on the couch next to Veronica and caressed her tan body.

She stood up, faced away from me, and slowly pulled her thong off as she bent over with her legs spread slightly. As her g-string came lose from the crack of her ass and slowly slid down her legs I could see her ripe peach of a pussy peaking through from underneath her ass. Her pussy lips were still dripping wet and I could see her tight ass hole as Veronica pulled her cheeks apart to tease me. That’s all it took and I was fully hard again.

Veronica turned around and straddled on top of me sending my cock deep inside of her juicy little cunt. She began riding me deep and hard sending her tits bouncing in front of my face. She loved it when I sucked really hard and nibbled on her tall, brown nipples while she fucked me. She rode me for several minutes and I said, “Bend over the couch and let me fuck you from behind.”

“Yes sir!” she replied as she got off of me and knelt on the couch couching with her hands on the back of the couch. As she spread her legs I stood behind her and rammed my cock deep into her pussy.

“Oh…Fuck!” she yelled out as I entered her. I began pounding away at her pussy making loud smacking noises as my body hit her ass. I fucked Veronica like a dog hard and deep for several minutes and then I wanted to try something a little different. I stood up on the couch placing my feet outside of her legs and continued plowing my cock into her. This sent me even deeper into her tight pussy as I could feel her pussy lips stretched across my shaft all the way to its base.

Veronica loved this and began moaning louder and swearing. I kept on boning the hell out of her for several more minutes and before long Veronica said, “Fuck my ass!” In the same position I pulled out of her pussy and slowly rubbed her ass hole with my cock. Little by little I pressed my dick into her tight, tight ass hole until I was almost all the way in. This sent intense moans soaring out of Veronica’s mouth, the kind I haven’t yet heard from her as I began to thrust my cock in and out of her ass.

I began thrusting faster and faster and God was her ass tight. As I fucked her she repeatedly said, “Fuck my ass!” over and over again; this really turned me on. I grabbed a hold of her hips and slammed my cock into her ass until I filled it with cum. I pulled my cock out of her stretched hole and watched my creamy, white cum drip out of her ass and run down her cunt. Veronica smiled at me as she got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. When she came back we realized that both of us had worked up an appetite and we decided to go out to eat.

Veronica went and put on her tight faded jeans from before along with a thong which you could see peaking out the top, and since it was a little chilly out she put on a long sleeve, tight t-shirt which stretched nicely over her tits. Her nipples were still erect and were poking through her shirt very nicely.

“Aren’t you afraid someone might see us out together?” I asked her.

“I don’t give a shit who sees us,” she replied. “Besides, I think Larry is cheating on me anyways.”

“Oh really, I’m sorry,” I replied.

“Don’t be. I mean what the hell am I doing?”

We drove to a nice sit down restaurant and as we walked through the place to take our seat I couldn’t help but notice guy after guy checking out Veronica. Made me feel like hot stuff. When our food arrived she said, “Eat up, you’re going to need your strength for later.” I started to get a boner after she said that but managed to control myself. I walked Veronica out to the car and when I got in and turned the engine on Veronica had an idea.

“You know what would be so much fun?” iddaa siteleri She asked.

“What?”

“Fucking me over Larry’s desk at the high school,” She replied. “I have a key to his office.”

Just then I smiled really big and headed towards the school. When we arrived at the school we snuck in with Veronica’s keys and made our way to Larry’s office. Once inside, I locked the door as Veronica began stripping her clothes off of her tantalizing body. She cleared a spot off of the desk and sat on top with her legs spread wide open as I walked towards her, stripping off my clothes.

“I guarantee this will be a whole lot better than that photo you came on last time you were in here,” Veronica said as she rubbed her clit with her fingers. I had no trouble getting hard as I walked right up to her and pressed my cock up into her sticky cunt. She laid back on the desk as I began fucking her, holding her legs up by my side. It was so intense fucking her on her husband’s desk who hated my guts. The danger factor got me rock hard as I rammed my cock in and out of Veronica. Her tits bounced hard with every earth shattering thrust.

I loved the idea of bending her over the desk so I told her to do so and she did. She bent over pressing her big, round tits up against the cold surface of the desk as I plowed into her from behind. As my cock glided in and out of her pussy lips I fingered her ass with my thumb. Veronica moaned sharply with every forceful thrust, and with every hard hitting thrust sent Larry’s desk moving little by little across the floor. Finally, after about a half our of non stop sex, I came inside of Veronica’s tight pussy and pulled out. She let my cum drip out of her cunt all over Larry’s desk and left it there.

We were both sweaty as we sat down to rest for a minute before getting dressed.

“That was fucking awesome!” I told her.

“I’m glad you liked it,” she replied.

We got dressed and I dropped Veronica off at her house and she asked if I would come back tomorrow. I told her yes and drove off to go home. I fell right to sleep being worn out from all the sex and had sweet dreams all night long. The next morning I called Veronica around 11:00AM to ask what time to come over. She told me to come over around 8:00PM and that she had a surprise for me.

This got me excited and I wondered all day what she could have gotten me. All I could figure was maybe she had gotten a sexy outfit to wear for me or something along those lines. After dinner that Saturday night I took a good shower, got dressed, and headed over to Veronica’s house.

The drive was filled with anticipation and I couldn’t wait to see her. I pulled into her driveway and noticed another car parked behind Veronica’s. This definitely peaked my curiosity as I walked to her front door. After knocking on the door and eagerly awaiting Veronica to open it she did. There she was dressed in probably the sexiest outfit a red blooded man could imagine.

She had on some super tall, white, high-heel pumps and out from them were here amazing legs cladded with brown nylon stockings. She had on a mini-skirt that was so tight and short it barely covered her ass cheeks and you could see the garter strings attached to her stockings. Her button up, white blouse was tied in a knot in the front showing her bellybutton and her tits were popping out as nearly every one of the buttons were undone. Her Shoulder length hair was pulled back into two pigtails, one on each side of her head and after looking her up and down I immediately began to get a boner.

As I followed her through the front door into her hallway I noticed the seam on the back of her stockings and the bulge in my pants just kept growing. I rounded the corner into her living room and there sitting on the couch was a beautiful blonde. She too was dressed sexy. She had on a pair of white thigh-high tights with little blue bows on the front, and like Veronica, she also had on a mini-skirt. The skirt was plaid with ruffles and she also had on a button up blouse that was showing a lot of cleavage. Her tits were nice and perky and all around she was a very hot babe.

“Surprise! Dom, this is Heather,” Veronica said introducing us. “Heather is one of my best friends. This morning I was telling her how you have been fucking my brains out and she wants a piece of the action too.”

“Hi, deneme bonusu veren siteler come sit next to me,” Heather said.

I sat down next to Heather on the couch and Veronica sat across from us on the love seat.

“How old are you?” I asked Heather.

“I’m 34. Veronica was telling me how big and hard your young cock gets when you fuck her,” she said as she reached over and began rubbing my leg with her hand. Heather looked down at the massive bulge in my pants and smiled.

“That looks painful. Let me help you out,” Heather said unzipping my jeans and pulling out my thick cock. Her warm hands glided up and down my shaft as Veronica sat across watching.

Heather pulled my jeans and boxers off and leaned over. She placed her lips on my cock and began licking it up and down and sucking on the tip of my dick like a lollipop. Veronica watched for a minute as Heather sucked me off and then she came and knelt down in front of me. As Heather continued bobbing up and down on my thick shaft Veronica played and sucked on my balls.

The feeling was insatiable. I was in pure heaven having two hot babes sucking on my cock and balls. I kept getting closer to cumming as Heather would suck the tip of my dick while stroking my shaft. I’m sure my pre-cum oozed out of me all in her mouth. Veronica stopped sucking my balls to watch Heather finish me off.

As Heather jacked me off she said, “I want you to cover with cum.” She opened her mouth wide as she jerked away at my cock aiming it about an inch away from her lips. I let out a loud moan as my first thick spurt of cum shot out of me and covered her nose and upper lip, dripping onto her tongue. I had two or three other good spurts which landed on her chin, cheeks, and lips. Heather licked the cum up from around her lips and then went to the bathroom to clean up.

While Heather was in the bathroom, Veronica pulled off her miniskirt revealing her shaved pussy. It was wet from all the excitement and she sat on the couch next to me and spread her legs.

“Eat me!” she demanded. I knelt down in front of her and began running my tongue up and down her pussy lips. I sucked hard on her lips and whipped my tongue across her clit as Heather came back into the room. Heather pulled down her skirt, sat on the couch next to Veronica, and spread her legs also. Unlike Veronica’s long pussy lips, Heather’s were rather short. She had a nice camel toe which was completely shaved except for a thin strip right above her pussy.

As I continued to eat Veronica out Heather began fingering herself. After a couple minutes of feasting on Veronica I leaned over and began eating Heather’s pussy. As I dove my tongue into her pussy I reached over and fingered Veronica. Both the girls were moaning and sighing as I went from one pussy to the other eating them out. My face was covered with their sweet juices and enjoyed every second of it.

After a while I was aching to get inside both of them so I stopped eating them out, and starting with Heather, I stuck my hard cock inside of her. Heather’s mouth dropped open and moaned as I began ramming my cock deep inside her tight pussy. I fucked her for a couple of minutes, pulled out, and shoved my cock inside of Veronica. I went back and forth, between the two, fucking their wet, juicy cunts. It felt like I was conquering the world.

Several minutes went by and then we all got up and went into the bedroom. After the two had stripped the rest of their clothes off they got into bed. Veronica laid down on her back with legs spread and Heather laid on top of her body facing her. I got behind them and continued fucking them one by one. I kept going from one wet hole to the next until I was ready to cum. I pulled out of heather just in time and stroked my thick shaft until I was covering Heather’s round ass with my cum.

Heather wiped the cum off of her and all three of us laid in bed together, under the sheets, kissing, caressing, and fucking the whole night. The two girls took turns riding me and fucking me in almost every imaginable position. By morning I was pretty wore out as I sat in the kitchen eating breakfast with the lovely Heather and Veronica. Larry was coming home that day so after breakfast we all cleaned up and went out separate ways.

“Thanks for a great weekend,” Veronica said to me just before I left.

I kissed her and then went home to actually get some sleep. Veronica calls me about every other month and we get together and have mind blowing sex. Larry was always suspicious of Veronica but never found out I was fucking her. Well, at least not yet!

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As she let her guests into her apartment, Amanda was struck by how sexually-charged the moment was. Both Jason and Danielle were flushed, as if they’d been getting off just outside her front door. Amanda couldn’t imagine how that might be the case, they’d just left the concert a short while before, where Jason was secretly making love to HER. Was he still so turned on from their encounter? It WAS one of the hottest sexual experiences of her life. She looked closely at him. Yes, he was clearly turned on. She could see his long cock stretching to his hip under his jeans. There was a sexual energy in the air that was palpable.

The two guests entered the apartment, a corner unit with windows along two walls. It was tastefully furnished, not fancy, but comfortable. Big pillows lined the luxurious rug. A balcony overlooked the pool outside.

“You have a pool. Cool.” Jason said, taking a drink from his tequila and seven.

“Yep. And a hot tub. It’s locked up after ten but I know a secret way in.” Amanda gave a mischievous smile.

“You got it wired. Nice.” Jason smiled.

Danielle was looking at Amanda’s CDs.

“I like your music collection,” she said, pulling one out from the shelf.

“Put on anything you want,” Amanda said. “Some mood music.”

“Mood music. Hmmm. Let’s see.”

She pulled out a CD and plopped it into the machine. A sensuous melody and rhythm poured from the speakers. Danielle began to sway to the music.

“Sade. Nice. I can see what YOU’RE in the mood for,” she said with a grin.

The music played sensuously: “I am in the wilderness. You are in the music”

Amanda and Jason watched Danielle move to the music. Rotating her hips slowly, sensuously. She had full, round breasts and long blonde hair. Her jeans, faded and torn, were skin tight and showed off her perfect ass. She was simply exquisite.

“Come. Let’s play a game,” said Amanda. She grabbed the bottle of tequila and three shot glasses off the table. The three of them sat on the rug, facing each other.

“What are we playing?” asked Jason.

“It’s kind of a truth game. It’s called “Share or Shot”. You have to answer a question truthfully or you have to take a shot. If you DO answer the question, then the others have to take shots.”

“Okay,” said Jason, glancing at Danielle. “I’ll give it a try.”

“Good. OK, I’ll go first,” Amanda said. “To show you how it’s done. Ask me a question.”

Jason and Danielle looked at each other.

“How old are you?” Jason said, uncertainly.

“No, it has to be something personal,” Amanda answered. “You know–revealing.”

Jason looked over at Danielle. Danielle spoke up.

“OK, I’ve got a question.” She turned to Amanda.

“When was the last time you had sex?” Danielle asked with a crooked smile.

“Good one,” Amanda said, approvingly. “Let’s see. That would be…about an hour ago.”

Danielle raised her eyebrows. So, Amanda WAS telling the truth. She had watched Jason and her doing it at the concert.

Amanda poured the tequila into two shots.

“You guys have to take a shot. Go on. Drink up.”

Danielle and Jason downed the brown liquid in one motion.

“OK. Your turn,” Amanda said, turning to Danielle. “Tell the truth or take a shot.”

She looked over at Jason. Jason spoke up.

“When was the last time YOU had sex?”

Amanda interrupted: “No, no. You can’t repeat questions.” She paused. “I’ve got it. When was the last time you…had an orgasm?”

Jason smiled. This was going to be fun.

Danielle looked at both of them with a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

“About an hour ago,” Danielle said, matter of factly.

“Wait,” Jason said, confused. “But that was…” Jason couldn’t figure out how that was possible.

“Interesting. OK, we have to drink.” She and Jason downed their shots.

“OK, your turn,” said Amanda, nodding to Jason.

She and Danielle looked at each other, conspiratorially. Amanda leaned over and whispered in Danielle’s ear. They both laughed.

“OK, OK,” Amanda said. “When was the last time you…had a threesome!”

The women burst out laughing. Jason blushed.

“Oh my god, I think we hit a nerve,” Amanda teased.

“I refuse to answer on the grounds it might embarrass me,” said Jason, shaking his head.

“Then you have to chug! Share or shot. That’s the rule!”

“OK, I’ll take my poison,” he replied. He took the bottle and took a healthy swig of tequila right from the bottle.

“So, Jason,” asked Danielle, seriously. “When WAS the last time you had a threesome?”

The women laughed again.

“Well, truth be told,” he said, sheepishly. “I’ve never HAD one.”

“Really?” said Amanda with mock amazement. “Well, Danielle, we might have to remedy that, won’t we?”

They all laughed and Jason blushed some more.

Around and around they went. Asking questions, taking shots. In a short time, they were tipsy and laughing hysterically.

“Hey!” said Amanda. “Let’s go swimming!”

Danielle and Jason looked at each Escort bayan other.

“Um,” said Jason, “you know I forgot to pack my bathing suit.”

“Oh, you can wear your underwear, prude,” Amanda scoffed. “Come on Danielle. You can borrow one of mine.”

She took Danielle by the hand and into her bedroom. Jason’s head was spinning. What have I fallen into this time, he thought to himself.

“I’ve got one that would look cute on you,” said Amanda, pulling a string bikini out of her drawer. Rather than leave the room, she just leaned against the wall, watching Danielle.

“Go ahead,” Amanda said. “It’s just us girls.”

Danielle started to unsnap her jeans. She wasn’t exactly used to undressing in front of strangers, but Amanda had a way of making her feel like they were already friends.

She kicked off her sandals. She pulled down her jeans, revealing her tight, round ass and the skimpiest thong. She could feel Amanda’s eyes on her.

“Cute”, said Amanda, approvingly.

Danielle turned to the mirror and started to pull her sweater over her head. She could see Amanda behind her, watching her every move. She dropped the sweater on the floor. Under her sweater was a sheer blouse. She slowly pulled in up over her head. She was wearing a lacy bra that pushed up her full breasts.

Watching Amanda watching her, she reached back and unfastened the clasp on her bra. She slipped it from her shoulders. Her breasts were perfectly shaped, with pink, pert nipples. She pulled her thong down and kicked it off.

“You have a beautiful body,” said Amanda, softly.

“Thanks,” Danielle answered. “Now where’s that suit?”

Amanda was holding it in her hand.

“Oh,” she went to hand it to Danielle. “Here. Let me help you put it on.”

She stood behind Danielle. They were both looking in the mirror. Danielle in her full nakedness. Amanda reaching her arms around her, standing close.

“You know,” Amanda said, “I asked that question but I already knew the answer.”

Danielle looked at her in the mirror, puzzled.

“The last time you had an orgasm,” Amanda said, smiling. “I was watching you at the concert. It made me very hot.”

Danielle was somehow unsurprised.

“Well, I was watching the two of you,” she confided. “And THAT was incredible.”

Amanda smiled. “Well, there you go. We have something in common, don’t we.”

Amanda reached around her, while Danielle watched her, and put the bikini top on. Feeling her hands on her breasts, Danielle felt her pulse quicken. Being dressed by another person was so intimate, so sexy. She could feel Amanda’s body against her bare back, her breath on neck. When she had put on the bikini top, it covered Danielle’s nipples and not a whole lot more. Her breasts spilled out above, and below, the suit. She looked voluptuous.

“I think it’s a little small for you,” said Amanda with a smile. She took the thong bottom and helped slide it up Danielle’s long, tan legs, her fingers brushing softly against her skin. She slowly slipped it between her cheeks, letting her fingers linger on Danielle’s luscious ass.

“Let’s look at you,” said Amanda, taking a step back.

Danielle twirled. She looked incredible with big, high-sitting breasts, bursting out of her suit.

“Aren’t you going to change too?” Danielle asked.

“Oh, no. I’ll wear this and then swim au naturel,” said Amanda with a wave of her hand. She reached in her closet and pulled out a terrycloth robe.

“Here,” she said, handing the robe to Danielle, “you’ll want this. It’s cold.”

The two women started for the door.

“Amanda,” Danielle said, stopping her. “I like you and I don’t want to do anything to step on your toes. If you and Jason are…together. Then just let me know.”

Amanda smiled and put her hand on Danielle’s cheek.

“Don’t worry about it. The three of us are friends. That’s all.”

Then she leaned in, kissed Danielle gently on the lips, and walk out the door.

In the living room, Jason was finishing his drink.

“Come on!” Amanda said as she led them out the side door towards the pool.

Outside, Amanda ran like a gazelle across the darkened lawn. Jason and Danielle followed. They felt like they were in a prison break, ducking from the searchlights. They got to a gate which was locked. Amanda used a nearby tree to lift herself on top of the fence, and then dropped to the other side. Jason followed and helped Danielle over in her flowing robe. He glimpsed her gorgeous body under her robe. Wow, he thought to himself.

The pool area was dark and secluded and they crept stealthily to the corner where the hot tub was located. It was illuminated by underwater lights and was sending plumes of steam up into the night air. Amanda reached down to feel the water.

“Perfect!” she said. She lifted up her kaftan and pulled it over her head. She was completely naked underneath. She had slim hips and pert breasts with small, upstanding nipples. She slipped into the water.

Danielle followed suit, dropping Bayan escort her robe in a heap, and stepping into the water. Jason was awestruck by the two gorgeous creatures in his presence. He could feel his cock starting to stiffen.

The girls were standing in the tub, facing him, their breasts illuminated in a lovely glow.

“Your turn, Jason,” said Amanda, smiling.

He could see they were watching him. And it turned him on to feel their eyes on him. Christ, don’t get a woody. He pulled off his shirt. His bare chest was athletic, lean, and rippled. He removed his shoes and unbuttoned his jeans. he pulled down his pants and stood before them in only his shorts. His cock pressed against the fabric.

The women waited in anticipation.

Jason hesitated. He could stay in his shorts or he could take them off and slip quickly into the water. He decided to do the latter. The women watched as he turned his back to them and hesitantly pulled down his underwear. His ass was gorgeous, hard and muscular. He knew they were watching him and it made his heart pound. His cock was hanging big and long, swelling with blood. He took a breath and turned around. He could see the women staring at his cock. He slowly slipped into the water.

While Jason had cum once that night, while fucking Amanda from behind at the concert, he had not cum the second time they did it. Then, when Danielle was in the car with him, she was so sexy, their conversation was so hot, he got incredibly turned on. He was, simply, still horny as hell.

Danielle had noticed Jason and Amanda standing next to her at the concert, wrapped in a blanket, clearly doing it. She could see Jason pumping her from behind; she could see the ecstasy on Amanda’s face. She watched them for what felt like hours. They kept doing it. Fucking her. Pumping her. From behind. She was screaming. It was so hot Danielle had rubbed herself against the seatback in front of her, while they fucked, until she herself came. But it wasn’t enough. She was still so fucking turned on. It was like three hours of foreplay. And now, she finds out that Amanda KNEW she was watching them. Maybe Jason knew too. That made her hot too. It made her long to be fucked. To feel a cock deep inside her. Jason’s cock. Stroking her wet, hot pussy.

Amanda, meanwhile, had cum multiple times while Jason was fucking her. She was arching her back, with her legs spread, so he could penetrate her deeply. It felt so incredible. She had cum so hard she was literally screaming out, though no one could hear her because the music was so loud. She found Jason incredibly attractive–his face, his body, his personality. But she was equally attracted — to Danielle.

Amanda had been bi-curious for some time. It was the real reason she had broken up with her longtime boyfriend. She said she wanted to experience life, but what she really wanted to experience–was women.

As the three friends luxuriated in the hot tub, their minds were filled with complimentary, and contradictory, agendas.

Amanda waded over to where Danielle was sitting at the edge of the hot tub. She slid in next to her, their thighs touching.

“It feels nice, doesn’t it? So relaxing. Want me to give you a backrub?” she asked.

“Mmmm, yeah,” said Danielle lifting her hair on top of her head and turning her back to her. With her hands above her head, her breasts raised up above the water. Jason watched as Amanda started to slowly rub Danielle’s shoulders and neck.

“I don’t think you need this anymore,” she said, untying the string that held her bikini top. It fell away and Danielle’s bountiful breasts were exposed in all their glory. Jason could feel his cock growing longer, thicker.

After a while, Danielle asked Amanda if she wanted a backrub too. Amanda said yes and turned so she was half out of the water. She was glistening from her graceful back down to luscious curve of her ass. Jason watched Danielle move in behind and start to slowly rub her skin.

Seeing the two naked women, their curvaceous bodies toned and wet, caressing each other…well, it was almost too much for him. He had to sit on the top of the hot tub steps, out of the water, to cool off. Yet, he couldn’t keep his eyes off them. His cock, now fully exposed in the open air, had grown to its full length. It was literally steaming it was so hot.

Amanda turned and saw Jason sitting on the edge of the tub, watching them. She whispered something to Danielle and she, too, turned to look at him. They both smiled. He was fully exposed to them, his cock hanging straight, big and thick, hanging halfway to his knees.

“Do you like watching us, Jason?” asked Danielle. “Do you like watching Amanda and me naked? Touching each other?”

Jason just smiled. “That’s a loaded question.”

Danielle smiled and turned to face Amanda. She reached up and caressed her shoulders. Then she looked back at Jason.

“Do you like Danielle’s breasts?” Amanda asked, gently gliding her fingers over the cantalope sized bosoms. “See how perfectly shaped they are? How the Escort nipples point up? I bet her nipples would get even bigger if I touched them. Can I, Danielle?”

“Ummm. Yes, I’d like that. As long as Jason doesn’t mind. Jason, do you mind if Amanda makes my nipples hard?”

Jason gulped. “I don’t mind.”

Amanda stood behind Danielle. She reached around her and let her fingers slide over her nipples, gently caressing them, and letting them slip between her fingers. As Danielle moaned, she rolled them in the palms of both hands and tweaked them between her thumbs and forefingers. Then she held the underside of her full breasts and lifted them, as if offering them to Jason. Danielle’s nipples were reaching out like ripe grapes.

“Doesn’t she have beautiful breasts, Jason?” asked Amanda as she played with her nipples. “I think they look absolutely delicious. Don’t you think they look delicious?”

Jason’s cock was standing up now, rock hard and throbbing. He couldn’t form any words. “Uh-huh”.

“I wonder what it would taste like to suck them. Can I suck them, Danielle?”

Danielle looked at Jason and back at Amanda. “I’d love you to suck my breasts, Amanda.” She looked back at Jason. “You don’t mind, do you Jason?”

Jason just shook his head.

Amanda slowly leaned down and brushed her lips over Danielle’s gorgeous breast. Her pink tongue slipped out and found the area around her nipple. She let it slide over the hardness and then her lips were encased around it. She sucked hungrily. Danielle’s head tilted back.

“Mmmmmmmmmm, that feel’s so good,” moaned Danielle. “Mmmmmmmm.”

Jason’s cock was now standing straight up, completely hard and throbbing. The head was big and bulbous.

Amanda held Danielle at the small of her back and she leaned backward, her breasts pointing to the sky. Her nipples were huge, her breasts pressing upward. Amanda’s free hand reached down and slipped between Danielle’s legs, her fingers finding the warm wetness.

“Her breast are truly delicious. Oh, Jason. You really MUST try. Can Jason try sucking on your breasts Danielle?”

“Oh, yes” she panted. “I want him to.”

In a flash, Jason was in the water and next to them. He took Danielle’s arching body in his hands and planted his fleshy lips on her hardened nipple. He sucked it with relish. Danielle moaned loudly.

Amanda could see Jason’s erect cock extending straight upward. So big, the swollen tip reached well above the water line.

Amanda slipped behind Jason, her breasts pressing against his muscular back. She reached around and stroked his strong thighs. Then the inside of his thighs. Then her hands found his cock.

She started to stroke him. Up and down. Slowly up and down. Her voice was soft and sexy.

“Danielle wants you to fuck her, Jason. She wants you to take this big, beautiful cock of yours and slide it into her. Don’t you, Danielle?”

“Oh yes,” she whispered. “Yes, I want that.”

“Lift her up. That’s it. Feed on her breasts. Suck them while I lick her. Mmmmm. Yes.”

Amanda’s tongue had found the luscious folds between her legs. She was creamy and hot. Her tongue sank deep into her wetness, then flicking her clit.

Danielle was breathing heavily now.

“Fuck me, Jason” she moaned. “I want you to fuck me the way you fucked her.”

Jason was puzzled for a moment. How had she known that? Had Amanda told her? Was she aware all the time they were fucking at the concert?

Amanda was pushing Jason to the edge of the tub. He was holding Danielle in his arms. Amanda turned him and positioned him so that Danielle had her back to him. She pushed them gently back until Jason was laying on the steps, Danielle laying back against him, her round ass pressed against his big cock. Danielle rocked her hips so he slid between her cheeks, stroking him.

“I want you to fuck me,” Danielle moaned. “From behind. Like this.”

She slowly lifted herself up and Amanda guided his cock so it reached between her legs. He put his strong hands around her torso and lifted her close to him.

“Yes, I want it from behind.” she moaned. “Like that.”

Amanda was in front of the two of them, watching them. Her hand was massaging Danielle’s pussy, keeping her on the very edge of orgasm.

Amanda guided his big cock to her now dripping wet pussy.

“Yes,” Danielle moaned. “Put it in me. I want you inside me.” She sounded almost desperate.

Jason slowly lowered her onto his cock. It penetrated her like a hot knife through butter.

Amanda watched as her glistening pussy encompassed his tool.

Jason started to raise and lower her, slowly, on his throbbing cock. She moaned every time he entered her. Amanda was stroking his muscled thighs, her face just inches away, watching his big cock slide in and out of her wet pussy. It was hypnotic.

As Danielle’s moans grew louder, and Jason increased the pace, Amanda grew more turned on. Her hand found her own pussy, sinking her fingers deep inside. She was amazed by how wet she herself was. She put her face right next to his cock as it entered her. Then, her tongue was out. She was licking his cock, sliding it over the length of his hardness as it became exposed. Then, she was licking her clit. From his cock to her clit. Over and over.

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I moved into my first flat the summer before I started Uni and by sheer luck I was the only one there for about a month. My other flatmates, whose rich parents were footing their bills, were still away with families for summer holidays leaving me a whole house to jack off in. Because honestly, that’s really all I wanted to do. I mean I was 19 and horny as hell, not to mention I shared a room with my little brother right up to moving out and masturbating was always a frustrating affair that often left me unsatisfied as I quickly tried to stuff my dick back into my pants before someone came in without knocking.

I had been fucking my girlfriend at her house which helped let off some steam, but she’d broken up with me as summer started to find herself to find someone more serious. She wanted someone more mature, she said, someone who had a future. It didn’t really bother me. I liked Jen, but I could live just as easily without her. I’d spent the summer at the gym instead of fucking her and was starting to really fill out. It was probably a good thing she’d left me, I thought as I watched myself in the mirror. I was starting to look really good.

I compared myself against the other guys I saw in there. There was a core group of us who attended almost daily. We never spoke, but we exchanged nods and watched carefully to see who could improve the most. I definitely stepped up my game seeing how weak my bench press was to theirs. I played rugby and never skipped leg day so my quads were decent but I always thought I lacked a bit of upper body strength. I would watch, fascinated, as the other guys would perform lifts. I liked to watch their muscles contract and their veins pop out. I even started to sport a semi sometimes. I thought it was just the adrenaline. No one could tell, or if they could no one minded. We were all just here to work out.

Yeah I know. He wairangi ahau. I’m kind of a dumbass.

—-

It’s kinda gross but I’ll be honest. I couldn’t keep my fucking hands of myself in the flat. I was just horny all the time, and there was nothing stopping me from watching porn while I made myself dinner or did the laundry. I started with pretty average porn. Maybe I found myself searching for more muscled men, but I just liked the aesthetic.

I noticed when I had hit upon a particularly hot muscled stud I wasn’t even watching the woman anymore, just the huge guy plowing her. I blushed as I came, watching his abs clench as he lost control. I looked in the mirror. It had never really occurred to me that I liked men. I mean, I dated women. We did all the things couples did. I’d always checked out guys but I thought I just did it in a checking out the competition kind of way. But maybe I was wrong.

After I worked out the next day I lubed up and tried something different. I couldn’t see any reason not to try gay porn, no one was around to make fun of me and if it worked it worked. I clicked on pretty much the first link I saw that made my dick twitch- muscled stud takes twink, I dunno, something like that. The video was 30mins or so but to my surprise I blew my load about ten minutes in.

Fuck me.

I’d never been a quick shoot, kinda the opposite actually. I lasted hours with Jen. It used to annoy her that I could make her cum a few times and sometimes wouldn’t even finish myself. At the time I just thought I was that good, but it was starting to become obvious it wasn’t my natural prowess.

As I lay there panting covered in my own cum I gently teased my nipples. Huh. Ok. Well I wasn’t quite ready to call myself gay but even I could admit I was into men.

This immediately made the gym trickier to navigate. I had always stared absentmindedly at the other guys but now I knew I wanted to fuck them I felt weird about it. I tried to focus on music instead, and count the tiles on the wall, I even tried watching Parliament TV as I worked out- I thought maybe the dull content would quell my raging desire. Inevitably though my eyes would start to drift and I would find myself watching someone, admiring them, and starting to grow hard. It was a nightmare.

My stamina wasn’t improving either. I thought masturbating a lot was meant to make you last longer but I was finding the opposite. Since I’d discovered I liked dick I’d been cumming faster and faster. It made me nervous, I wasn’t sure if I could last in real life. I usually came within five minutes now, but I had shot even faster. Luckily I was ready to go again pretty quick, and I could keep doing that for a couple of hours if I felt like it. It was kind of fascinating how much watching men plough each other turned me on. I couldn’t believe I hadn’t realised it earlier.

—-

Eventually I noticed a guy watching me at the gym. It wasn’t the aimless staring I had been doing, he was intensely watching, eyebrows raised. He grinned as I caught his eyes and sauntered over to me.

“Hey kid.” He said. I was in the middle of a deadlift and I grunted as I lowered the bar.

“What’s up?” I bakire porno wiped the sweat off my face and tried to seem nonchalant.

“Seen you in here a bit.” He said.

“Yeah I’m in most days.” I avoided his eyes as I shook my arms out and reached for the bar again. He stopped me, touching me gently at the hips.

“You want to turn your hips in a bit.” He said, directing me.

“Uh. Thanks.” I stuttered. He slowly moved his hand down my thigh and squeezed it.

“You’re causing a bit of unnecessary stress here.” He looked up at me and I blinked uneasily. He smirked. “I’ve seen you watching me.” He said. I felt my face grow red and my throat go dry.

“I … I … uh…”

“It’s ok.” He patted my thigh gently. “No harm in looking.” I swallowed. “Some of the guys will mind though. You should think about being a bit more discreet. Maybe try Grindr.” I cleared my throat, still blushing.

“Is it that obvious?” I said quietly. He shrugged.

“To me, yeah.” I tried to shake the tension out of my shoulders. “Don’t worry about it kid. It’s flattering. A young thing like you checking out men twice his age. I just thought you might not know there’s a whole scene out there. You don’t have to get your kicks at the gym.” I nodded.

“I guess I should uhhh… be a bit more careful..” He shrugged.

“Unless you want old guys like me perving on you as you get changed.” He muttered, rubbing my shoulders and easing some of the tension. I could feel myself growing hard, and I wished I’d worn something other than sweatpants. They were hiding nothing. He noticed and smiled. “Maybe that is what you want?” We made eye contact in the mirror and he raised his eyebrows questioningly.

“Maybe.” I said eventually. He smiled and patted me on the back.

“What’s your name kid?”

“Jack.”

“Mitch.” He said. “I’m a personal trainer here. I’ll give you my card.” He disappeared and found a business card which he gave to me with a squeeze of my shoulders.

The rest of my workout was fucked- I was too worked up. I didn’t even bother showering, just biked home and threw myself on my bed with my hand down my pants. I imagined Mitch, and the other guys at the gym watching me shower, admiring my physique and the semi that I almost always sported now. My dick was pretty decent. It hung down roughly four inches totally soft and grew to 6-7ish hard. It was girthy and veiny. I’d always been pretty proud of myself. I squeezed my balls as I imagined Mitch kneeling before me, getting me really hard with his mouth before turning around and presenting me with his- shit. I grunted as I came. I was even cumming prematurely in my fantasies now.

I lay in bed, gently touching my body and waiting for my dick to wake up again. I wanted to imagine diving into Mitch’s arse, fucking him with a hand on his back to keep him steady for me. I took a shower, playing with myself until I became erect again. I started the fantasy later this time. I was already deep inside him and he was moaning my name. He was my bitch. He looked over his shoulder at the young stud with his cock seven inches deep and bit his lip. I smacked his arse on his muscled cheek.

“Arch your fucking back, karihika.” I ordered. He obeyed me with a moan. He loved being told what to do by a cocky young stud-

Albeit a cocky young stud who couldn’t control himself. I whined as my dick started shooting again. I didn’t know what the fuck was wrong with me. I finished my shower, still horny, and changed into a t- shirt and jeans. The friction on my dick was annoying, but I had to stop wanking at some point. I tried to ignore my aching balls and get on with housework, I wanted to make sure the place wasn’t a total mess when the guys arrived again. As soon as the house looked ok I sat in the living room and downloaded Grindr, playing with myself through my pants.

I set myself up with a fairly honest profile. I did think about hiding my face, or lying about who I was but I figured the worst that could happen was someone who knew me found me. Which just meant that they were also on Grindr thirsting, so really who gave a shit. Besides, if I was gay I’d have to come out eventually. Wellington is a pretty liberal city, no one I knew would care- although they might be a bit surprised. I shuffled my pants down a bit as I started chatting to people. Mostly the conversations were inane. Hi. U horny? I want to fuck ur ass. I rolled my eyes, but it was the most stimulation I had from anything other than my own hand and imagination recently so I kept at it.

Eventually a profile I was into messaged me. Kieran was twice my age, and toned like a swimmer, slim and hairless. He was taller than me and his dick was bigger, which for some reason I really liked. I wondered if I might be into getting fucked after all but I closed my eyes and all I wanted to do was rip his arse in two. His profile said bottom. Mine said top. Match made in heaven right?

We started chatting brazzers about music- he’d spotted my flatmates guitar in the background and asked if I played. Not well, I admitted, but I can serenade you with Santeria if I’m drunk enough. He joked about getting me drunk and retracted it, saying I was so young he would drink me into a coma without realising it. I felt a little affronted, but I admitted it sort of turned me on that he was older. I didn’t even know why. He told me it was because I was a cocky young stud trying to prove I was on top of the world. I paused.

Maybe.

I said.

Although, I feel like I gotta be honest here dude.

??

I only worked out that I’m into men a couple of weeks ago- and my dick kind of went crazy.

You’re young dude, it’s natural to masturbate a lot.

Na it’s not that- although, yeah, that… I uh. I don’t really last long these days.

I grew really hot as I typed the words. Fuck, I was blowing my chance with this hot piece of meat before we had even got started. No one wants a fucking premature ejaculator. Especially not one who claims to be a top. Kieran didn’t reply for a minute and I tried to walk away from my phone, make a cup of tea or some real food even- but my eyes were glued to the screen. I needed to know.

Lol.

He said

You’re young, you can work on your stamina. Besides… It’s kind of hot when a guy can’t control himself.

Ha ha. Is it?

Yeah dude. The biggest compliment I ever got was when a guy blew his load before he was inside me.

My dick grew rock hard.

Can I come over?

I sent it before I could think about it. What was the worst that could happen? He said no? Or he said yes and I get murdered and my dumb face was plastered across the news, and my parents had to be told by the police I was a fucking idiot who went out to fuck a man I didn’t know because I was horny and bored with my hand. He didn’t say no. He sent me his phone number.

Call me

I dialled immediately. He picked up after a couple of rings.

“Kieran here.”

“Hey it’s uh- Jack- from-“

“Oh hey kid.” I blushed. I guess being 19 you get a lot of ‘kid’ but I wasn’t used to it. His voice was gentle, a little lilting. He sounded gay I guess, in a way I didn’t. “So I want you to fuck me.” He started. I touched my dick and quickly pulled away, I didn’t want to cum while on the phone to this stud. “But you know, as the one with his brain functioning, I think maybe you should meet up with me in public yeah?”

“I did think that.” I said. “Sometimes I let my dick do the talking.” Kieran laughed.

“Jack off tonight Jack, let’s grab a coffee tomorrow, Cuba St Deli. 4pm. If you decide I’m not a creep or a murderer we can go back to mine.”

“I mean- a creep or a murderer probably wouldn’t be talking me through this.” I reasoned. “And I kind of want to bury my dick in your arse tonight.”

“It’s one night kid. What would your mum say?”

“She’d ask me what the hell I was having coffee with a man twice my age for when the only thing I really know about him is that he’s a drummer.” Keiran laughed again. I liked that I could make him laugh.

“She sounds like a smart woman.” He said. “Smarter than her dumbass son.”

“That’s true.”

We talked for a bit, he was a teacher although we didn’t dive into what. I told him I was starting my first year of Uni and had no idea what I was doing. We talked about my hobbies- a pretty short list at the time of gym and thrash metal. He had a little more to offer, but I loved that. I loved being a fucking big dumb jock around him. He made me feel so young, so inexperienced, and so fucking hot for him. I think he could hear my breathing growing shallower as we talked.

“You jacking off kid?” He asked.

“Uh… sort of…” I muttered.

“Alright. Hold on.” He murmured. I heard him groan. “Give me a head start.” he muttered. “If you’re such a quick shoot.” I moaned and took my hand off my dick.

“Ok, thats fair,” I said, embarrassed.

“Alright stud. I’m thinking about you. You’re at the gym, lifting weights, Bicep curls. I’m on the other side of the room. I’m watching you. Fuck, you’re so young but you can lift so much more than me. Your biceps must be three times the size of mine.”

His breathing hitched and I grinned. I knew if I so much as looked at my dick I’d blow my load, so I held my breath, with my eyes closed, listening to him talk. “You glance over at me with a cocky fucking smirk. I look away. Shit. You knew I was watching you. I feel like such a pervert, but I can’t help it. I’m hard. I glance at you. You’re hard too.” Kieran moaned and I moaned in response, lifting my hips as though I could hump the air. “You barely acknowledge me, you’re used to being watched. I can’t help it though, you’re gleaming with sweat, and I reach for my dick. I can’t believe I’m jerking myself off in the gym. I’m trying to be discreet. I close dede porno my eyes…” He moaned again. “And I feel you brush my hips with your big hands…”

“Fuck you’re so hard,” I muttered. “I can’t believe how fucking hard you are for me. And I’m not even doing anything. I guess guys like you just get really hard for my young muscled body.” Kieran started moaning on the other end, assenting. “Such a big fucking dick too. It’s bigger than mine. Such a fucking waste when all you want to do is take me up the arse.”

“Oh yes, fuck me.”

“Fuck you? Fuck the guy who’s jacking off in the corner watching me? You think you deserve my hard young dick up your arse?” I was getting really into it. I had to clench my fists not to touch myself. Even my nipples were a no go at this stage. I gritted my teeth.

“I think you’ll enjoy yourself, stud.” Kieran breathed. “I think you’re gonna like an older man like me down on his knees in front of you, spreading his cheeks…”

“Ok, dude you’re gonna have to stop.” I panted heavily. I didn’t know then it was possible to cum hands free, but if Keiran had kept going I would have. I heard him chuckle on the other end of the phone.

“You close stud?”

“Yeah I’m way too close.”

“Cum for me.” He said. “Pretend it’s my arse and you’re unloading a huge-” I grunted as I gripped my dick and wanked myself to a climax in seconds.

“Fuck. Fuck. I’m sorry.”

“Its ok” Keiran panted. “I’m not far. Just keep moaning.” I could certainly comply with that as I felt myself up, twisting my nipples and pumping the last of my cum out of my dick. He groaned on the other end of the phone as he released and we panted in synchronicity.

“So I’ll see you tomorrow?” I asked eventually.

“Can’t wait. And apparently neither can you.” I could hear him smirking.

“Fuck you.” I laughed.

—

I arrived late, and I am well aware of the irony. I saw him from across the room and felt my mouth grow dry. I think that was the moment I truly knew I was gay. He was fully clothed, kind of twinky I guess, and holy shit he was hot. I couldn’t believe I’d never realised I liked men before, I was so hot for him and his sandy hair and beard.

He looked up and our eyes met. He smiled widely, and his eyes involuntarily swept over my body. I’d hit the gym- I wanted to have as much as a pump as possible. I was wearing a Slayer t-shirt that Jen had bought me- slightly too small now, which I knew. I liked the way my muscles looked underneath. I strode over to him and sat down, brushing my hair off my face.

“Jack.” He said. “Hi.”

“Hey dude.” I smiled nervously. A waiter showed up with water for us and took our coffee order. Keiran shook his head as they disappeared.

“Fucking hell, Jack. I could be your father.” I grinned at him and allowed my eyes to wander over his body. He was dressed in a white mandarin collar shirt and a cardigan. His jeans were exceptionally tight, showing off his calves. I shrugged.

“Well. Apart from the fact you’re not Maori. You know I think that might be my type.” Kieran raised his eyebrows at me questioningly. “An older guy thirsty for a dumb kid like me.” I clarified. Kieran laughed and leant back.

“You’re very sure of yourself.” He said.

“Not really.” I admitted. “But I know what I’m working with. You gotta play to your strengths.”

“Well your strengths are pretty obvious.” He grinned. “What are your weaknesses?” I felt my face grow red.

“I uh… think you got a sneak peak of that last night.” I mumbled. Keiran chuckled.

“That’s right.” He said.

Our coffee arrived and I avoided his eye as I sipped on it and burnt my tongue. “You’re cute when you’re embarrassed.” He said. I looked up at him.

“You’re cute and you don’t even need to be embarrassed.” I replied. He rolled his eyes. “Too saccharine?”

“Big word.”

“I’m not a total moron.” I grinned at him. “So I think I’ve decided you aren’t going to murder me.”

“You didn’t take a lot of convincing.”

“I never do.” I sipped on my coffee again and rubbed his calf with my foot. He closed his eyes briefly in pleasure. I sighed as I looked at him. If he didn’t mind my dumb dick he might be ok with anything.

“Hey Keiran.’ I said. He opened his eyes and looked at me. “I just think you should know, I don’t want to fuck this up but… I’m a virgin.” Kieran blinked and looked me up and down again. “I mean, I’ve had sex with women- but you- this…” I trailed off. “I feel like I’m a fucking virgin again man, I don’t know what I’m doing.” I admitted. He smiled slowly.

“You have no idea how hot that is, do you?” I blushed again and laughed.

“I feel so embarrassed. But I wanna do this.” I looked at him. He put down his coffee. We held eye contact for a second before we both began to stand up to leave together. I reached for my wallet but he placed a firm arm on mine.

“It’s ok kid. I’m on salary.” I felt my ears grew a little pink but I kind of liked him taking control. He smirked as I nodded and let him pick up the coffee. The cashier’s eyes flickered between us. I mean, we didn’t look anything alike with my dark, stocky build and Kieran’s sandy hair and lithe body. He raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything.

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