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I could have run this through my regular publisher and made a couple hundred dollars, but I am posting it instead because many more people read my posts than buy my books.

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WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.

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Chapter One

Mistress Aleana[i]

I don’t follow social media, but I do have accounts on each of the major platforms. They aren’t under my name, but I have them. Recently three different friends contacted me about an image that was apparently directed to me, so I had to actually sign in and check my accounts.

The image wasn’t sent or shared to me and I wasn’t tagged on it under any of my account names, but once I found the image, it was obvious that it was intended for me. The image was of a naked young woman bound spreadeagled against a wall with a sign dangling from a bright red ballgag that had been wedged firmly between her teeth. Thick leather straps stretched her arms up and out very tightly so that she was almost standing on her tiptoes. Similar straps pulled her ankles fully out, causing the muscles to stand out on her legs and forcing her cunt to gap slightly from the strain. The strap for the gag was excessively tight so that the thin black leather forced the flesh of her cheeks against and almost between her teeth. The sign itself hung down in front of her breasts and said simply, “W, you are our only hope.” There was also a link to a video on PornHub. In all likelihood, clicking on the image would take me directly to that video.

There are a lot of Ws in the world, but I– and anyone who had ever worked closely with me– knew that this message was intended only for me. The “W” in the message wasn’t printed on the paper like the rest of the message. Instead, it was one of my cards, taped to the paper on which the message was printed. My card is very distinctive because of its pale azure blue color and the small frame embossed around the edges of the card. The card is also totally blank except for a large embossed “W” printed in black in the middle of the face of the card. If I want to give a number or email address or whatever to someone, I write it on the back of the card. It was definitely one of my cards. And I don’t hand out my cards to just everyone, so in all likelihood I had personally met whoever had this card.

Beneath the image was a caption which read, “If you can find them you can free them.” At the bottom of the white caption area was another line typed in one of those fonts which are supposed to look like they are hand written. It said, “Or die trying.”

The picture appeared to have been taken in a basement area– at least the walls were block that had been painted white a long time ago and there didn’t appear to be any windows. Nothing looked familiar to me about the setting. I couldn’t see anything special about the woman in the image other than the fact that her eyes appeared to be wide with fear. I didn’t click on the link, but instead copied the URL and checked PornHub to see if it was valid. It was.

A thirty-minute video came up featuring the same young woman hanging in a bondage frame with the same white block walls in the background. A completely masked and hooded, but otherwise naked, man was standing directly in front of her. Another equally naked and equally masked and hooded man was standing behind her. At an off-screen command of “Begin!” both moved forward and drove their pricks into her body. She grunted loudly, but did not scream.

Both men pumped into her for several minutes until they evidently spurted up into her. She remained more or less unresponsive during the ordeal. After a command of “Next!” the two men pulled out in unison and stepped out of the picture. Two more men took their place, and at the command of “Begin!” entered the woman and began pumping.

When they had finished, a strange-looking machine was rolled under the woman’s spread legs. There were two small motors within an open frame with two rods sticking up through it on which were mounted two ebony black dildos. One of the dildos was ribbed, about ten inches long and probably two inches across. The other dildo was smaller and smooth, almost shiny.

One of the masked men locked the cart holding the machine in place while the other guided the smaller dildo into the woman’s ass and then made some sort of adjustment to the rod on güvenilir bahis which it was mounted. After a few moments, the other masked man guided the larger dildo into the woman’s cunt. Apparently no adjustment was needed. A third man squirted some sort of lubricant on both dildos.

Again there was a call to begin and the motors began turning at a very low speed. As they turned, the dildos were slowly driven in and out of the woman’s cunt and ass. It was obvious from the variations in the humming heard on the video, the speed of the motors could be independently controlled. The two motors gradually changed speed on a more or less random basis. It took almost thirty minutes, but eventually the woman’s body overruled her mind. She opened her mouth wide and groaned out in orgasm. As she did, both motors went to maximum speed. They continued at that speed until she once again reached orgasm. This time she screamed loudly as her body shook and trembled in her restraints. The motors stopped while she was writhing and pulling at her bonds.

When she regained control and was again silent, the motors returned to their lowest speed and a voice said sarcastically, “W, you are her only hope.” He then laughed softly, but bitterly, and added, “If you find them, you can free them…” After a pause, he added curtly, ‘… or die trying.”

I took a deep breath to calm myself. An old saying of my grandfather’s was repeating in the back of my mind, “Your anger is your enemy’s best weapon.” That was not his only advice on handling enemies. He had grown up in the land which originated another well-known phrase, “Revenge is a dish best served cold.” People think Italians are hot-blooded. They are with their friends, but with their enemies, they are as cold as ice.

My body was almost shaking with anger, but I wasn’t about to do anything rash. Besides, I needed more information before I could do anything. I decided to contact Boris and Natasha, my trusted nerds who were much more skilled in things which appear on the internet, to see if they could uncover anything else in the image or video. I figured it would take a little while for them to respond, but was surprised when Boris immediately replied with a link to a large file buried on a commercial site. As typical with Boris, there was no lengthy message with the link.

The file, however, was quite lengthy… and very wordy. It was a forensic evaluation of the image with Boris’ voice narrating as an arrow cursor moved around the image. Portions would highlight and become slightly larger as he pointed to them with the arrow.

“The caption and link are with the earliest versions of the image which I can find on either the open or dark web” he said carefully. “So evidently it is part of the original post. Also, the sign shows no signs of being edited or pasted in and is most likely a part of the original image.” A highly-magnified circle moved around the edges of the sign and across the letters. Then Boris said, “Since the sign and message are real, that would mean that, in all likelihood, the female in the picture did not post this image.”

I wasn’t sure that I totally agreed with him on that, but I would take his advice under consideration. He was usually right in his analysis of technical things.

“The image is very high resolution,” he continued, “which allowed me to discover several interesting things about this woman.” As if to prove his point, he zoomed in on the woman’s eye until only the pupil was visible.

“Unfortunately, there are no usable reflections in her eyes,” he said as everything zoomed back to the original image. “I could determine, however, that the woman is a natural redhead.” As he said that a highly magnified portion of the image appeared in a small circle near the woman’s crotch. “And it would appear that her pubic area is shaved, not plucked or permanently denuded.”

The natural redhead I could see as the magnification of the circle increased until it showed the slight bronze stubble on her pubic mound, but knowing that her cunt was shaved rather than plucked was a mystery until two additional circles appeared on the image that were not part of the original image.

“Notice that the hair on this female has a thick, square look to it,” Boris continued as his arrow pointed to the woman’s magnified mound. Then his arrow moved to one of the new circles. “Whereas,” he said, now sounding like a professor lecturing a class, “… the hair on this cunt which was plucked appears fine and pointed.” His cursor then moved to the third circle. “And the hair on this cunt, which was permanently treated, is extremely fine and almost non-existent.”

The circles disappeared, but Boris’ voice continued. “I’m not sure what it means, but her cunt was most likely shaved about a week before this image was taken.”

Another circle appeared on the image. This time it was a closeup of the woman’s pussy lips. “It would appear,” his voice continued in his flat, analytical way, “that the female is not sexually excited, or at least there is no apparent moisture visible on her labia. They are not swollen, and her clit is not engorged.”

The circle disappeared and a new one appeared with the green eye staring wildly out at me. “And her eyes show the correct widening to correspond to fear,” he continued, “which means that she is most likely an unwilling participant in taking this picture. That, combined with the shaving and the fact that there is a slight ‘cheaters mark’ on her left ring finger, tell me that this is a married woman who was perhaps recently abducted, quite likely about türkçe bahis a week before the image was taken.”

His arrow moved to the link at the very bottom of the image. “I will let you watch the video in the link,” he said. “There is nothing of technical importance in the video itself except for the fact that it continues to appear that the woman is an unwilling participant. The quality of the video makes it very difficult to do in-depth evaluation, but it is my interpretation that the woman’s cunt might be freshly shaven when the video was made, so the video was made before the image.”

The entire image blurred out and Boris’ voice became slightly different. “I need to say what you are most likely already thinking,” he said as a slightly smaller, moving image overlaid the frighten female. It was that weird, fish-like Admiral Ackbar from one of the old Star Wars movies saying, “It’s a trap!”

‘One final thing,” Boris said as the admiral disappeared and a circle opened just to the right of the woman’s feet, “this image was most likely taken in Denmark. The wall plug behind her is a distinctive shape found almost exclusively in Denmark. That shape figured in a book I read recently, so it could be that the sender also read the book and is faking things, or perhaps he or she is just a little careless.”

The image returned to its original state and Boris continued, “There is no metadata contained within the image or the video. It would appear that both the image and the video have been cropped and the captions added with the use of an older, freeware image processor that leaves no information with the photo.”

The video ended at that point and I sat at my desk slowly swirling the glass of bourbon I was holding in my hand. I didn’t need some Star Wars character to tell me that this was most likely a trap, but the rest of the information was helpful. One item that Boris did not mention was the name of this woman, but he didn’t have to. I knew this woman. She was Mistress Aleana, wife of Master Robert, both members of the Inner Circle of Masters of The Society. She and I were not friends. In fact, she once slapped my face and said that she would figure out a way to bring me down– her exact words.

I also knew the equipment in the video. I had sold it to Master Robert and Mistress Aleana several years ago. It was for use on their slaves– or perhaps for personal use, they never specified. It was the cheapest one I sold with dual penetration capabilities. I think my pointing out that they could afford a much better unit was what started Mistress Aleana’s pique against me. But regardless of what she thought of me… or I thought of her… she was part of the Inner Circle and was possibly in deep trouble.

My first step was pretty obvious. I would contact the other members of the Inner Circle and inquire about Mistress Aleana. I sent nine priority messages to the members of the Inner Circle. After four hours, none of them had been answered or acknowledged. That was impossible. At least one of them should have answered within that time. Something was very wrong. It was time to call “the number.”

The Society operates within the law, for the most part, but the legal world of BDSM and consensual slavery often overlaps with the criminal world of trafficking unwilling slaves– sexual or otherwise. And there is always the danger that either law enforcement will confuse The Society with some cartel or other criminal organization, or perhaps that one of the cartels, themselves, will act against portions of The Society. So every member of The Society knows “the number.” It is a regular phone number that is staffed 24/7/365. If arrested, you call the number. If you are in legal trouble, you call the number. If your Master or Mistress is mistreating you, you call the number. When the shit hits the fan and there may be legal or other consequences for you or The Society, you call the number.

I called the number. Actually, I used a burner cell phone to call another burner cell phone that was secreted in the battery box of a railroad signal in Avon, Montana. That phone automatically called another phone, also in a railroad battery box, in Rochester, New York. It was that second burner phone which called the number. Many people think you can call undetected using internet phones of one sort or another, but Boris showed me how fast he could trace back even the most secure systems. The cell phone relay with burner phones, on the other hand, took a lot more time to trace. Using two of them doubled the time. I was pretty confident that no matter how fast or sophisticated a tap might be, there was no way to trace the call back to me. Besides, the huge battery box of a railroad signal has more than enough power to reduce a cellphone to a mass of molten plastic long before the authorities can figure out where the call actually came from.

I waited as the first beep and then the second told me that my relay system was working and for the third time I could hear the sound of a phone ringing. After the fourth ring, I began to get an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. If the number wasn’t being answered, things were much worse than I had feared. Then a recorded message began speaking. “Thank you for calling the number,” it said. “If this is W, hang up and do not attempt further contact. All others please wait and your call will be answered.”

“Shit!” I said loudly to myself as I broke the connection. As I set down the burner phone, my regular cell phone vibrated and made a noise like someone knocking loudly on a door – my signal for an incoming güvenilir bahis siteleri text.

I went over to my computer where I have a program that allows me to send and receive texts without betraying my location in any way. The text was from Boris. In unbelievably clear language for Boris, it said, “You’ve got to see this,” and gave a link to a video on one of the free porn sites.

The video stood out for several reasons. One, it was better done than ninety percent of what was on the site. Two, it had several thousand awards from the site regulars. And three, there was a caption which remained at the bottom of the entire video that said, “W, you are our only hope.”

I watched the video. A woman was seated on what looked like a black leather saddle that was mounted on a pole near the bottom of two circles of steel or aluminum. One circle was in the same plane as the saddle. The woman’s legs were stretched out tightly and attached to that circle. Her arms were also stretched tightly above her head and attached to the circle. The purpose of the second circle became obvious when they both started rotating.

If there had been just one circle, the woman would have been spinning like she was stuck in a clothes dryer. But with the second circle also spinning, she was tumbling in all directions as if she were an astronaut in space.

Unlike an astronaut, she was naked. And also unlike an astronaut, she was being forced to orgasm after orgasm. Her entire body was quivering as the twin dildos which were embedded in the saddle thrust and spun and vibrated. Actually the entire saddle could vibrate in cycles totally separate from the two dildos.

The spinning, alone, is enough to totally disorient you. A few hours in the complex tumbling of the machine would break most normal people. When you add the forced sexual stimulation this woman was experiencing, anything could happen.

The woman began screaming “Columbus! Columbus! Oh God! Columbus!”

That was obviously a safeword, but the machine did not stop. Instead there was low laughter from the background and a voice said, “That will not save you, ines.”

In response she began screaming, “Fresno! Fresno! Fresno!”

That brought more laughter, so she switched to “Baltimore! Baltimore! Baltimore!”

This time the voice said, “Maybe this will teach you to stop trying safewords.”

The woman now began screaming in pain rather than passion as high voltage spikes started coursing through her body from the didlos and the saddle. That current could be adjusted from barely noticeable to pleasurable to painful. I know, because I also designed and built this machine. It was a special order for Master Randolph and his was the only one ever built. His painslut wife had taunted him that he could never break her. At a dinner one night when I was present, she said that even I could not create something that would cause her to call out her safeword.

That might have been discarded as an idle boast, but at the time she was hanging in the center of the room in the Lambda position. Her feet were spread wide and bound to the floor. Her hands were bound together palm to palm and pulled high above her head. Her body thus formed an upside down Y– or if you know the Greek alphabet, a Lambda.

Two slaves were flogging her with multi-strand whips. One was standing slightly off to her side and flogging her ass in a regular pattern. The other was standing directly in front of her swinging the whip upward between her legs. He was not following a regular pattern. Sometimes he would strike twice in quick succession and then wait for several minutes to strike again.

Meanwhile, slave ines was screaming in that mixture of pain and passion that only a true painslut can ever feel. “She can go on like this for hours,” Master Randolph said calmly. Then he added, “But I would never allow that because it would cause true physical harm.” He paused and then said, “I need something that would somehow overwhelm her body– no, her mind… causing pain without causing physical harm.” He smiled broadly, “If you could come up with something that would overwhelm her mind so that she can’t go into the pain properly…”

He let it drop at that. Between the swings of the floggers, his wife called out her boast that I could not make such a machine.

I waited a few moments as if thinking and then said, “It would be expensive.”

“Cost is no barrier,” he replied.

It was expensive– very expensive– but it did what he wanted. After just seventeen minutes on the vibrating, tumbling, shocking saddle, slave ines screamed out, “Micky Mouse! Micky Mouse! Micky Mouse!” That was her true safeword.

I went back to the video. Slave ines was still screaming, but now it sounded almost musical. It was musical. It was a song that I had heard… somewhere. Maybe a long time ago… maybe as background music in a commercial, but I had heard it somewhere.

I texted Boris. “Slave ines is singing something. What is it?”

Again Boris answered immediately. “Caught that. Wasn’t sure important. ‘Leaving on a Jet Plane.’ John Denver / Peter Paul & Mary from the 1960’s.”

“Thank you,” I replied. I didn’t expect anything further, and was surprised when another text came in from Boris. “Cabo Frio Airport! Columbus, Fresno, Baltimore – CFB. That’s the airport symbol for Cabo Frio Airport.”

I texted back, “There’s a reason that ines is the slave representative to the Inner Circle.”

There were no further texts from Boris, so I sat swirling my bourbon and wondering how I could get to Rio de Janeiro without anyone knowing I was there.

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We arrived at our apartment in Crete at about 4 in the
afternoon, hot and sweaty and tired from a 5 hour flight from
the UK. We needed a break we had decided as we were not getting
on fantastically well so me and the wife left our kids with
their grandparents and jetted of for a week of sun, sea and
sex. The sex we got was not what we had in mind and this is our
story.

The apartment had a shared pool with one other villa, when we
got out of the cab, the couple in the other villa were laid out
on sunbeds, we could only see the back of the beds and the
topvof their heads over the backrests, other than the two of
them it was really quiet,at least no kids about we
thought.

We went to the apartment via the pool area just to say hello
and do the right thing, set the mood etc. As we rounded the
corner, we saw they were both completely naked. The bloke,
later identified as Michael was sporting the biggest cock I had
ever seen, I jokingly nudged my wife and told her to close her
mouth. It must have been over 10 inches long and fat, my first
thought was it wouldnt have been out of place on a horse. His
wife, a slight woman, slim, nice tits was also naked, she had
her feet on the floor one one either side of the sunbed, she
had one hand in her pussy playing with herself and the other
hand was stroking Michael’s massive cock. She was laid back,
eyes closed and blissfully unaware that we were there at
all.

Calm as you like Michael said, Helga darling we have company
and she opened her eyes, looked traight at us and said hi, nice
to meet you, without stopping what either of her hands were
doing. She asked.with a smile how long we were staying and said
this pool area was nice and private, adding that we could
pretty much do whatever we wanted while we were there.

With that,she rolled off of her sunbed and on to Michael’s
taking his huge cock straight down her throat in one simple
movement. My jeans were bulging as my cock was nearing half
mast and she sucked him while continuing to slide most of her
hand in her wet pussy while her arse was high up in the
air.

Mandy, my wife, grabbed my hand and practically dragged me into
our apartment saying that she couldn’t believe the front of
that woman. We then unpacked, Mandy moaning the whole time
about how unbearable this week was going to be. For me, the
jury was definitely out as I could quite fancy watching Helga
play with herself all week and she looked like she could give a
damn good blowjob too.

We finished unpacking, walked into town for dinner and ate,
Mandy gradually unwinding and in the end actually managing to
laugh about it.. oh my god, would you believe it.

Anyway, tired from the journey we walked back to the apartment,
no sign of Michael and Helga, we went to bed and slept soundly,
it sure was peaceful.

In the morning I awoke, no sign of Mandy, not unusual as she
was normally up early and cooking breakfast,but I couldn’t
smell cooking. I went to the bathroom, no sign, not concerned,
splashed water on my face I wandered downstairs, still no sign,
no activity in the kitchen, this is very odd.

I walk out to the pool, can’t see her anywhere, not overly
concerned as she likes her morning walks, I wanderd outside.
Helga was on her sunbed in a skimpy bikini and she said hi,
sorry if we embarrassed you guys last night but they both have
a high sex drive.

No problem I said, we were abit taken aback but hey, live and
let live.

She laughed but said no more. I walked around the pool and sat
on a sunbed, wondering where Mandy was but as I said not
concerned.

After about an hour three Germans arrived, said hi to me and
spoke to Helga in German, she replied in German, nodded toward
her room and laughed. They laughed to and went on in.

About half an hour later, Helga walked over to my bed, she had
removed her top by then and asked if I knew where my wife was.
I thought this was a bit odd and said no, probably out for a
walk. Helga replied that she had gone for a ride, leaving her
comment out in the open. Then she sat astride my sunbed and
slipped her fingers in her bikini bottom.

I got up to walk away and she said as I left that my wife was
in their room. Can’t be I thought but she added I should go and
look.

So, I did, their patio door was open so I glanced in and sure
enough there she was. On her hands and knees on their coffee
table with Michael sliding his huge cock in and out of her
arse. She had one of the other guys cocks down her throat and
two others stroking their cocks to the side of her face.

As I watched, she stopped sucking that cock and started on
another. I was furious, she won’t ever suck my cock and won’t
let me within a mile of her arse and here she was with complete
strangers sucking and taking A for all she was worth.

I charged into the room yelling at the top of my voice, what
the fuck is going on. Michael tugged his cock out of mandys
arse with an audible pop, it was bigger than I had thought the
day before and her arse was left gaping, it looked like it had
been permanently stretched. My god I thought.

Quick as a flash one of the Germans slammed his cock balls deep
in her arse and I heard her groan as he bottomed out. Michael
put his hand on my chest,his cock waving ominously before
me,wet with lubrication from my wife’s arse. She asked for it
he said, he was actually claiming that my missus who never
sucks my cock and never let’s me anywhere near her arse had
supposedly come in to their room and asked him to do this to
her.

He said something in German and the guy fucking her throat took
his cock out. Michael said to Mandy, as calm as you like, tell
your husband how you got here please Mandy.

Mandy turned her head to face me and said that she had gone
outside this morning and had been chatting to Helga and that
Helga said her husband’s cock was so big and fat it was amazing
and he cums like a fire hose. Helga apparently told Mandy that
she didn’t mind if güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri Mandy wanted to try it for herself, that
Michael was in the kitchen, they had an open relationship and
that their rule with each other is that they would only fuck
someone else if that person asked for it. So mandy went into
the kitchen and asked Michael to fuck her and then one thing
lead to another and here they were.

The guy fucking her arse came at that point, Mandy just groaned
as he slammed his cock in deep and pumped gallons of cum into
her bowels. After he stopped he pulled out and a string of his
cum stayed connected to her arse.

I truggled to process this and stood there shell shocked, only
then realising that her hands and knees were tied to the table
and she couldn’t move. She said she had asked for that too,
again, she always refused to allow me to tie her up, I was
gutted.

While i stood there in shock, in strolled Helga, she saw the
cum dribbling out of mandy’s gaping arse and yelled oooohhh
cream pie and immediately dropped to her knees and started
licking the cum out of mandys arse. Mandy groaned and pushed
back onto her face, my god, did I even know this woman now she
is reacting to being eaten out by a woman.

Michael just smiled, then Helga got up, walked over to me,
pressed her ample breast against my chest, took my hands and
cupped her breasts with them and kissed me passing cum into my
mouth while rubbing my hardening cock with her hands.

Michael smiled again and moved behind Mandy whilst looking at
me and Helga, he slid his huge great monster of a cock deep
into her arse and fucked her so hard she just moaned and
moaned.

Iwalked out, I pushed Helga off me, my head was spinning, did
I now that woman on the table with that huge German cock
rutting her arse. I could hear the squelching noises made by
the load of cum that had already been dumped in her arse. I
was in turmoil, I walked and walked. Eventually ending up in
a bar in town I drowned my sorrows before convincing myself
that I must have imagined it all. So wearily I trudged back
to my apartment.

When I got there, my apartment is in darkness but unlocked,
exactly as I must have left it earlier. I don’t remember
walking out, I guess I must have left it open. Next doors
patio door was open and I stuck my head in. What I saw
confirmed I hadn’t imagined earlier, there was my darling
wife Mandy who until today had never had cock in her arse,
never been with a woman, never tried bondage and never sucked
my cock.

There she was with 6 Germans around her now, all naked and
all hung like horses. One was laid on his back, his cock
buried deep in her arse, another one between her legs balls
deep in her pussy and fucking her for all he was worth, she
had one cock in each hand and her head was buried in helgas
pussy eating her out. All were oblivious to my arrival except
Michael who was there with a video camera filming it, he
turned saw me and invited me in, I walked away and went into
my own apartment. As I reached my door, I heard Mandy scream
that she was cumming, and she moaned like a banshee a noise
that started and got louder and louder, clearly she was
cumming like I had never been able to make her cum, and she
had been a virgin when we met so she had probably never cum
like that before.

I pushed the door up but not latched and I could hear her
moaning on and on. I was lost for words, my head was thumping
and I just crawled into bed wanting the world to swallow me
up.

I could hear the regular thud of fucking going on next door,
I pulled my pillow over my head and tried to hide away.

At some point I must have fallen asleep as I heard a noise
and it was dark now. I felt the bed move and realised someone
had got on the bed. Slightly panicked I flicked the light
switch and there was Mandy laying on top of the bed, cum in
her hair, dried on her face, her lips, on her belly and
dribbling out of her arse and pussy. She seemed out of it,
not moving so I covered her over and went into the lounge. I
laid on the sofa in my dressing gown and drifted to sleep
again.

I awoke in the morning thinking that Mandy was giving me a
blow job, I could feel her soft lips sliding up and down my
cock, felt the flick of her tongue on the head of my cock and
felt it push gently into her throat. I laid there, enjoying
the moment, the previous days activities slipping out of mind
as she sucked harder and pushed her head down my cock more
urgently, harder she sucked again and there I was pumping her
mouth full of my cum. Aaaahhhh, I groaned as I shot load
after load, eventually I stopped and still without opening my
eyes I said, god I love you that was amazing.

Then she kissed me, hard and deep, I could taste my cum on
her tongue, our tongues fought, she kissed harder then she
bit my lip quite hard. Ow I thought and opened my eyes to
realise that it wasn’t Mandy but Helga, she had slipped into
my apartment and given me the most amazing blowjob.

Morning lover she said in her sexy german accent. I love the
taste of your cum.

I pushed her off, feeling guilty, where’s Mandy I said what
are you people doing. She said Mandy was outside on a sunbed
by the pool and why was I being such a prude?

Up I jumped and ran to the patio door,certain that this was a
bad dream. Sure enough there was Mandy outside laid on a
sunbed, what she hadn’t said was there was a line of about 15
blokes, all naked and mostly hung like horses. Under her
sunbed was a huge puddle of cum, one Greek looking bloke was
fucking her pussy like a train and there she was legs wrapped
around him scratching his back and urging him to fuck her
harder and screaming with every orgasm. As soon as he pumped
her pussy full of his cum, he pulled out and was swiftly
replaced by the next bloke, a younger guy, didn’t look güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri more
than 18, young enough to be her son, but she didn’t seem to
care, she was fucking like her life depended on it, with wild
abandon.

I stood mesmerized, this whore was my wife, my wife of 18
years, innocent Mandy, fucking all and sundry like a banshee.
While I stared in disbelief Helga walked up beside me and
said see, told you she was on the sunbed. She cupped my balls
and stroked my cock which despite my horror started to
respond.

Again Mandy came, then the young guy filled her with his seed
grunting as he slammed into her. His cum, with hers squirted
out of her pussy, soaking his legs and the sunbed and
dribbling through to increase the size of the puddle below
her.

Michael was sat smiling to himself, cock in one hand and
video camera in the other filming it as Helga knealt before
me and once again took my cock into her warm and welcoming
mouth

Helga sucked my cock deep into her throat and made me cum, nothing I could do about it, she sure had a magic mouth.

Mandy meanwhile fucked round the clock, they never stopped, occasionally they would flip her over and fuck her in the arse, her puddle of cum grew and grew drying in the afternoon and evening sun.

Helga lead me to my bed and cuddled up to me stroking my back until I slipped in to a fitful sleep.

In the morning, the sun rose, Helga again was giving me an amazing wake up blow job, this time though she stopped short of making me cum and she got up,squatted over my cock and slipped her silky pussy all the way down my cock, nestling down she ground her clit into my bush, back and forth round and round sliding up and down my full length, god this woman was good. She came, once, twice, three times before I finally came deep inside her.

She sat briefly on me, breathing deeply,her breasts rising and falling and her nipples huge with arousal,this woman was a goddess. What could I do?

At this point I realised that Mandy was asleep next to me in my bed,Helga still sat with my cock deep inside her. Helga slapped mandys arse, she twitched and cum dribbled out. Wake up bitch said Helga, you’ve got cleaning to do.

I was confused until I saw Helga pull mandys hair and drag her head toward her pussy. She pushed Mandy down until she was laid on her back, I could see cum dried around mandys pussy and arse and still more dribbling out of both holes.

With Mandy on her back, Helga raised herself up and off of my cock and squatted over mandys face, pulling her hair Helga ground into mandys mouth and I could see mandys tongue working overtime to get all of my cum out of helgas pussy and she was eating it all.

When Helga was clean she got off the bed and said now him bitch. Mandy didn’t hesitate, there was no reaction, no recognition of who I was, she just rolled over and sucked and licked all of the cum off of my cock. When done, she rolled back over and just lay there eyes closed.

At that point, in walked Helga followed by Michael, how’s my little English whore doing today he said as he casually strolled up to my bed. He grabbed her head, tilted it back and plunged his cock deep into her throat. Immediately I saw her throat muscles working to suck him in deep and within seconds he was thrusting and groaning. Helga had a huge double headed dildo in her hand, it was as big as my forearm round. She pushed one end of it straight into mandys pussy then folded it double and pushed the other end into her arse. Mandy never flinched. Then Helga put a belt round mandys waist and pulled a strap between her legs fixing back onto the belt effectively locking the dildo in place in her pussy and arse. They were so big, it must have stretched her wide open. Michael then grunted and I saw him push deep in her throat and his cock spawned, her throat tried to cope but his cum poured out of her nose and onto his cock.

He appeared angry and he pulled out, called her a worthless whore and told her to clean him up. While she did that he told me that this bitch was his now and that she needed tagging, he said he knew people and that I would be going home alone and she was staying there with him.

She finished the clean up, he pulled her upright by the hair and slapped her face. He made her walk around with the double headed dildo rubbing inside her. He made her put on some 6 inch heels that Helga bought and put a collar round her neck with a 10 foot lead attached.

He roughly dragged her from the apartment by the lead, she shouted but he hit her again before thrusting a ball gag in her mouth. He then wrote whore in 3 inch letters on her chest and back and dragged her away in the direction of town.

Once again my head was spinning. Helga comforted me and said it would all be ok and that Michael was a kind man really. She held me stroked me and eventuallly pulled me on the sofa and kissed me, sucked my cock and slid it deep in her arse. I spent the whole afternoon fucking Helga every which way, in my mind saying over and over that I was getting one over on Michael by fucking his wife. But every time I fucked her hard, she fucked me back even harder. This woman was insatiable.

Late afternoon I heard a comotion in the street outside the villas, I walked to the wall and looked out and there was Mandy. She was tied up to a pole, bent over at the waste, two guys fucking her,both really old and wrinkly and a line of locals paying Michael a 100 euros each to fuck the English whore. There must have been 20 guys in the line and a mini bus of mine workers pulling up, 15 big ugly horrible blokes got off that bus, all pulling out wallets and thrusting money into Michaels hand.

I watched as they pushed their cocks into her, two in her pussy and one in her mouth then one in her arse,one in her pussy another in her mouth, she was a broken woman and they all shouted abuse as they came inside her every hole.

I walked over to try and comfort this woman, as I approached I saw that her pussy hair had been shaven off,her labia had been pierced with gold rings, 4 in each lip,a bar was through her clit and her nipples had large iron rings through them. Weights were hanging off of her nipples and her boobs were stretched so long, her nipples massive under the weight.

Her fingers and thumbs were all touching so that her thumb and fingers formed an O on each hand, I turned out that they had superglued her fingers and thumbs together so that her hands could be fucked if all of her other holes were güvenilir bahis şirketleri full. And the locals were starting to fuck those hands.

As I reached her, her body was pummelled by one cock in her arse, one in her pussy, one in her mouth and one through each hand. My god, what had they done to her?

Tears ran down my face, Helga lead me away and deep into the night people, locals and tourists took turns to fuck the English bitch again and again. Michael made a fortune that night and Mandy was fucked red raw. When I woke in the morning, after Helga sucked me off and fucked me with her arse, and after I had eaten her pussy out I looked over the wall and there was Mandy still tied to the post, the ground around her soaked with spent cum. She was still leashed and I could see from here that her arse and pussy were bleeding.

Day 4 had begun, Mandy was cut from the pole by Michael and
taken into his apartment, she was laid on their bed,
battered and bleeding. Fucked to within an inch of her
life. Her hands glued together, her pussy and arse
bleeding.

Helga attended to her wounds, cleaning the cuts and
wiping away the blood, she looked to be very gentle. As
the day progressed, Mandy just lay there, not moving,
perhaps exhausted, more likely her spirit broken.

Mid afternoon a local doctor came, he checked her over
and spoke in German to Helga and Michael. I thought it
concern but I didn’t understand.

When it became clear, the doctor was negotiating a fee
for work to be carried out. He fucked her in every hole,
he came in mandys arse, her pussy and her mouth. He
pushed his massive hand deep into her pussy, it had
little resistance and entered easily she had been
stretched so much.

He pushed his second hand Into her arse, same again, no
resistance, again she was stretched. He muttered
something in German to Michael who shrugged and shook his
head.

What they had planned was to take her to Germany, this
doctor was a skilled surgeon. He closed her ears, folding
the lobes inwards and put a glue onto the skin, it
sizzles and melted the skin, her ears now forever closed.

He cut off all of her long hair, rubbed an adhesive on
her head and pulled a rubber hood over her head, now
forever bonded to her skin. Only her nostrils and mouth
visible.

He stitched her mouth closed and put a feeding tube
inside her mouth. Then he threaded strong cable through
her nipple rings and pulled them tight threading the
cable though her pussy rings too until she was almost
doubled up.

Then he took a humongous double headed dildo, coated it
liberally in glue and slipped one end deep into her pussy
and the other deep in her arse. He didn’t need to strap
this in as it wasn’t going anywhere. He attached a small
solar panel to the back of her head and ran wires from it
into the dildo. Shining a light onto the panel the dildos
began to thrust and expand in her arse and pussy and she
moaned as it happened.

Then he wrapped her in a shroud and lifted her into a
crate. The crate was loaded onto a truck and the truck
drove away. I figured I had seen the last of Mandy. I
spent the rest of my week fucking Helga, sometimes with
Michael doing her too, two cocks in her pussy, sometimes
two in her arse, she sucked and fucked like her life
depended on it and maybe it did?

At the end of the week I flew home, told our friends and
children that Mandy and I had split up, said she had met
a Greek guy and was living in Crete with him. No one
questioned, no one asked, they all felt sorry for me.

About two weeks later, a news bulletin caught my eye.
Famous artist Michael something or other from Hamburg had
caused a major political row by unveiling a piece of art
which he called English bitch whore.

It caused national unrest as this art appeared to be a
woman, suspended 50 feet above ground by cables which
appeared to be threaded through her nipples and pussy
lips. She appeared to have a rubber hood over her head
and massive plugs stuck in her arse and pussy.

Local people were reported to have said that at night
they thought they could hear the artwork moaning and
occasionally as people walked beneath the artwork they
thought it dripped what felt like cum onto their heads
and there was almost always a puddle beneath the
art. 

Mandy, I thought, your alive…

I campaigned for a year to have the art taken down,
eventually winning the argument and Michael said he would
gift it to me. When it was delivered, wrapped in the same
shroud as before, I cried. The cable was welded to the
rings in her nipples and pussy, they were super strong
and couldnt be cut. The solar panel came off, the dildos
came out but they did cause internal damage because of
the glue. The hood was welded to her skin.

I couldn’t unwrap the art, but I could fuck it. Every
year on the anniversary of our holiday to Crete, Michael
and Helga visit for a weekend. They bring all of their
friends, Helga wakes me with the world’s best blowjob and
we fuck til dawn. Michael and his friends fuck my Mandy
in her pussy and arse as her mouth is sealed now except
for the feeding tube. Helga and my friend Billie race to
see who can get all of the cum out of her arse and pussy
fastest, Helga always wins and I get to fuck her anyway
she chooses as her prize. Mandy, she moans gently while
we fuck her senseless every year.

My girlfriend Billie and I are going to Crete next year
to prepare for an art week in Germany later in the year.
She has no idea…

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Chapter one & two of 23

A couple of years ago My best friend Bob and I sat down after a few beers and related to each other what our lives had been like. While completely different yet in some respects quite similar. This is my story as I related it to Bob.

The story you are about to hear is true, only the names and some of the places have been changed to protect the individuals written about. The words used are written so that you can get an idea of my thoughts at the age I was at that time of my life.
CHAPTER ONE
My father, mother, and Sister Tina lived in a small two-bedroom house in Venice, California. Tina and I had slept in the same bed since I was four because the house was very small. When I was about seven years old I woke up with my sister sucking on my pee-pee. Tina is three years older than me. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and, I said, “Tina, what are you doing.” She said she was playing momma. When you were about two years old I saw Mom giving you a bath. She didn’t see me and after she dried you off and put powder on you she bent down and sucked on your pee-pee. She did that to you every time she bathed you until you and I started bathing together when you were three. This morning I saw your pee-pee standing straight up, so I thought I would see what it was like. I said it felt good and you can do it anytime. She didn’t think it was such a big deal; however I would catch her doing it now and then over the next year. I always pretended to be asleep.
In my eighth year I woke up one morning early and Tina instead of sucking my pee-pee was sitting on it. I said “now what are you doing?” She said “last night when I got up to go to the bathroom I heard a kind of moaning coming from Mom & Dad’s bedroom. I opened their door and momma was sitting on top of Daddy. She was moving up and down on Daddies pee-pee and making this funning moaning sound. His pee-pee was much bigger than yours.” I was only about four inches at that time. She said she wanted to see what it was like to do what Momma was doing, so that’s what I’m doing. She asked, “Do you like it,” as she continued to rise up and down on me. I said, “Yes, it feels real good” and she said it felt good to her too. After that whenever my pee-pee got stiff she would sit on it and, sometimes she would suck on it first. The only thing was I only got stiff when I had to pee in the morning. We did it two or three times a week, whenever Tina would wake up before I pee’d. One morning about eight months later I woke up with Tina sitting on me, but this time she had her knees up close to her chest and was pushing down on me real hard. Suddenly we heard kind of a pop and my pee-pee went into what she called her warming pouch about another inch. She said “Oh that hurt.” She just sat there on me for about a minuet or so, and then she continued to rise up and down on my pee-pee. It felt even better because there was more of me inside her pouch. I told her I had to really go pee. When I got up we saw some blood on the sheet and between her legs. We got real scared because we thought we had done something wrong. We hid the sheets until we could wash them after school. Tina went into the bathroom and washed herself off, it was later that we learned that she had broken her maidenhead because she was a virgin. We played Mommy and Daddy almost every day. One morning Tina started sucking my pee-pee after I had already been to the bathroom. I was quite surprised when it got stiff from just her sucking. After that I would let Tina do it whenever she wanted to. It seemed like she wanted to all the time.
About a year later I was invited over to my best friend Bob’s house. We had been best friends since I was about bursa escort six years old. He lived on the next block. That Friday his folks asked me if I would like to stay over the weekend and then go with them to the rodeo. I said I sure would. Late that night I woke up and Bob was kind of bent over with his butt facing me, we slept in the same bed together. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and was pressed up against his butt hole. Bob was kind of pressing his butt hole at my pee-pee. Just then Bob got up and went into the bathroom and came right back. He got in the same position and pushed back at me. He must have put some kind of oil on his butt because my pee-pee went right inside him. I began to push in and out of his butt hole. After a while he turned me around so that my butt was facing him. I felt him rub something on my butt hole. Then he took his pee-pee and slid it inside my butt. It hurt at first because Bob’s pee-pee was bigger around than I was. Then it began to feel good as he pushed in and out of me. I suddenly felt a warm liquid go into my butt and Bob let out a low moan. We took turns doing that to each other all night and each time Bob’s pee-pee would squirt that liquid up my butt. It felt kind of nice but Bob always made me stop after I had been doing him for ten or fifteen minuets. I would stay hard but never squirted anything into his butt hole. We must have done it five or six times each until his Mom called us to come to breakfast. I stayed over the following night and we started doing it again but this time I felt something different and I got this strange feeling between my legs and then my pee-pee squirted some of that same kind of stuff into Bob’s butt. Boy did it feel good. We took turns doing it to each other most of the night. The next morning we both felt real guilty and were afraid we might be queer, so we swore we would never do it again and we never did. I had to admit it did feel good.
After that night at Bobs I seemed was able to get stiff without having to pee. Late one night I got up to go to the bathroom and I heard some funny noises coming from Mom and Dads bedroom, so I quietly opened their door like Tina did before. I saw Mom lying on the bed without her nightgown and dad had his head between her legs. He was kissing her and running his tongue into her warming pouch. Mom was moaning and groaning something awful. I backed out and closed the door and hurried to the bathroom. When I got there I noticed that my pee-pee was real stiff and when I tried to pee I couldn’t. I had to but it wouldn’t come out. Finally when it softened a little I was able to go. A couple of days later I woke up and went to the bathroom. When I came back to bed Tina was laying there with her nightgown pulled up to her knees. I started thinking about what I had seen the other night so I lifted Tina’s gown above her waist and slowly spread her legs apart. I kneeled down and looked at Tina’s warming pouch; I could see she was growing hair all around it. I began to kiss her just like I saw Dad doing. I noticed that when I ran my tongue over the top of her pouch just above the hole she would twitch or moan. The more I licked that spot the louder she groaned. I put my tongue into that hole and licked the inside of her pouch. Tina let out a low moan and I felt something warm run over my lips and chin and Tina woke up saying, “What are you doing?” I told her what I had seen Mom and Dad doing and said I was just doing what Dad did. “Did you like it” I asked. She said she had never experienced anything like that, and “yes, she really loved it. We began to take turns. If I woke up first I would kiss and lick Tina’s pouch until she woke up and if she woke up first she would suck me and get on top of me. One morning when Tina was bursa escort bayan sucking my pee-pee I felt that funny feeling in my stomach like when I was at Bob’s and my pee-pee squirted that liquid into Tina’s mouth, she choked a little but swallowed it and then gave me a big smile. Her lips were so warm and wet and I wanted her to do it again. A few weeks later I woke first and started to kiss her between the legs when I saw she had this pad between her legs with straps to hold it in place. There was blood on the pad. I shook Tina and said she was bleeding again between the legs and asked, what happened, did I hurt you? No she said and smiled. She said Mom told her that when a young girl got to a certain age, she would begin to have what she called a period, and that it would happen every twenty eight day’s or so. It was a sign that she was growing up. Soon after she started her period Mom made Dad buy twin beds for Tina and I. She said we were too old to sleep together any more. We continued playing Mom and Dad. In fact we played it almost every day, and I would shoot that wonderful liquid into her warming pouch or her mouth each time we played.
CHAPTER TWO
Just after I turned thirteen we bought a house in Beverlywood. Dad had gotten a job as a pharmaceutical salesman. He had to travel a lot, and only came home on weekends, usually on Friday and had to leave Sunday or Monday morning. He must have been making a lot of money because the house was four bedrooms with three bathrooms and a pool. Tina got the bedroom with the extra bathroom. I still had to use the one in the hall. With the new arrangements it became a little more difficult for Tina and I to play our special game, but we managed.
Our new school was Hamilton High and it was there that we soon learned that what Tina called her warming pouch was really called a vagina, pussy, or cunt and that what we were doing was called fucking. Also when I kissed Tina’s vagina it was called eating pussy and that spot on top of her vagina that made Tina go kind of crazy was called a clitoris or clit. When she would suck on my dick it was giving head or a blowjob, and when we did each other at the same time they called it sixty-nine. Tina also started taking a pill she said was for birth control. Tina & I fucked and ate each other almost every day. Her pussy was so beautiful with her pink lips and she had gotten a full bush around it. I loved to eat her pussy. Her belly would quiver and contract before she came..
Even though we moved Bob and I remained friends. He went to Venice High and when Hamilton played Venice in any sport we always sat together. We use to go to the movies every Friday or Sunday night. During the summer we either went to the beach or he would come over and we would swim in the pool. One Summer Bob and I went to the Venice pier and spend the day at the old Fun House, afterwards when it got dark we went to where a hole in the concrete led down to the pilings below and we would sit on a crossbeam. There was a lattice fence that ran from one side of the pier to the other, with an opening in the middle. Between where we sat and the fence was a whole bunch of blankets on the sand. Must have been twenty-five or more. In between each two blankets was a bowl of water. There was a girl for every two blankets. The service men were lined up clear back to the boardwalk. I think there were over a hundred men in that line, mostly Navy guys. Those girls would fuck one and then clean their pussy with the water, and change over to the next blanket and fuck that guy. Each of those gals must have fucked

twenty guys each in about four hours. Some would fuck like rabbits, some doggy fashion and some slow and easy. Some of the guys had dicks from three inches to what escort bursa looked like a foot. Some had dicks as thin as my middle finger, and others as big as my wrist. What a Sight. We would always get hell when we got home for not calling and letting Bob’s Mom and Dad know we were going to be late. Sometimes we went to the Ocean Park pier instead and sneaked into the haunted house that had a series of passageways leading to different rooms. We would get up on a ledge running along the passage and when girls would come walking by we would reach down and grab a tit. It was so dark the girls couldn’t tell where we were. One summer we met a couple of girls in one of the open rooms and started fooling around with them. This gal I was with named Sally, was a little older than me and wasn’t shy at all, she grabbed my cock and started rubbing it saying Oh my, such a big cock for such a young boy. There were to many people in the room so I took her back to one of the ledges. She gave me a great blowjob. I came in her mouth and she gagged and spit it out. She then got on top of me and sat down on my cock. I had to put a lot of spit on her pussy before I could slide almost all of it inside her. She liked to never let me go. She must have fucked me for at least half & hour. I came inside her and she said OH shit and stopped fucking me. She jumped up and said, I got to go clean out real quick. Bob said the girl he was with was named Fern and that he got her phone number and address where they were staying for the summer. He said he had a hell of a time getting inside. She had only fucked once before and it was with her cousin who was a lot smaller. He said it took about five minuets before he was able to get his dick in. The girls were sisters from Detroit and were visiting their grand parents. Bob and I fucked then both all that summer. We would switch partners and get them to eat each other. It gave me such a hard on watching them eating each other’s pussy. I would get one to eat her sister and I would then fuck her at the same time. If it were Sally I was fucking, Fern would finger her sister in the ass as she let Sally eat her pussy. Fern would stick her tongue into her sisters ass as she also ate her pussy. Fern loved me to fuck her sister in the ass as she licked her sisters pussy. I loved our foursome. When Fern ate Sally I would slip my cock into Ferns pussy and fuck her long and slow while Sally would be sucking Bob’s cock. However what really intrigued me about Sally was she had three tits. Two nice sized ones and a small one in the center of her chest about the size of a large golf ball. It was perfectly formed and when you sucked on it the nipples of the other two would pop out. One afternoon Bob and I spent about an hour sucking on those tits. Sally got so hot she begged us to fuck her, but we just kept sucking. Fern got real turned on and she went down on her sister and began kissing and sucking Sally’s wet pussy, Bob started fucking Fern from behind, and Sally pushed me away from her tits and put my cock into her mouth sucking it as if she was afraid it would go away. After about fifteen minuets or so I swear we all came at once. Bob shoved his cock into Fern right to the hilt and I could tell by the expression on his face he was shooting his load into her. Fern let out a moan and I could tell she was cuming too, and at the same moment Sally came all over Ferns face and Fern began licking and sucking that pussy like crazy. I let lose a load into Sally mouth and pushed clear to the edge of her throat She started to gag but my sperm shot down her throat and she swallowed all of it. We were completely exhausted. Fern wrote Bob later that she had gotten pregnant, and since she didn’t know which one
of us was the father she had gotten an abortion. It scared the hell out of us and was a real wake up call. After that if the girl didn’t take birth control pills I made sure I used a condom.
(continued)

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Lessons

By: YT

Chapter 1

Houston, Texas
Monday, June 23rd, 2016
9:00AM

Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson’s house in Houston, Texas, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning. For years Roger and Tony have been riding together to the NASA base several times a week. Roger sees that Tony’s car is gone so he figures that he’s already left but he decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. “Good morning Jeannie”, he calls out as he walks through the front door, “How about a cup of coffee?” Roger sees no one but hears a soft sobbing coming from the living room. “Oh, good morning Maj. Healy”, says Jeannie, with a Texan accent, rising from lying on the couch; as she is wiping tears from her eyes. “Tony has already left for work but you are welcome to some coffee.” Roger looks at Jeannie’s watery eyes and asks, “Why all the tears, Jeannie?” Jeannie starts to cry again weeping, “I don’t know what to do. I can’t seem to please Tony no matter what I do. Nothing I say or do is good enough for him and he never seems satisfied. I think that I am just a useless genie. ”Now, now, Jeannie”, Roger says, “It can’t be all that bad. Tell me what’s wrong, I hate to see close friends like you and Tony having problems like this. Maybe I can help.” Jeannie stops crying and looks up at Roger, “Oh Maj. Healy, you are such a good friend but I don’t know if you can do anything to help.” Roger sits down on the couch, next to Jeannie. “Let me be the judge of that,” he says, “I have a great ear for listening. “Jeannie manages a little smile and wipes the remaining tears away. “Tony shows no desire for me as a woman. I am very much in love with him and I would do anything to please him. Whenever I try to be sexy, he changes the subject and moves away from me. I have tried everything I can think of, but he still ignores me.”Jeannie’s tears have now passed and her attitude changes to frustration. She gets up from the couch and paces back and forth across the living room. “I’ve even told him to command me and I will fulfill any desire he has. I have told him that I will give him any pleasure that he wishes for, but still he ignores me. Am I not pretty? Is this not a desirable body?” says Jeannie as she stands, feet apart, with her hands on her hips and her chest pushed forward. “Well, of course you are desirable, Jeannie” says Roger.
Major Healy has had a major hard on for Jeannie since the first time he met her. He has tried several times to get Jeannie away from Tony but his plans have always failed. With a little luck, perhaps he can slice off a piece of this pie for himself. After all, Tony is his best friend, but that freaking idiot has had more than enough chances to have this babe. Roger being the sleazy dude that he is doesn’t really care. “Listen Jeannie, I’ve got an idea,” says Roger. “You and Tony are my best friends and it is my duty to help you two through this problem. Tony and I have always been able to talk about anything. Give me a chance to talk to him and I will find out what the problem is. Give me a few days and I will come back and tell you what I find out. Then you can use that information to figure out what you are doing wrong. You’ll be able to please Tony then and everything will be okay between both of you.”

Jeannie runs up to Roger, throws her arms around his neck and gives him a big hug. “Oh thank you Maj. Healy, you are truly a good friend. Roger, being the player that he is, is just happy to have those huge tits crushed into his chest. “I will come back Wednesday morning, after Tony leaves for work. I’ll let you know then what I find out,” says Roger. “Thank you again so much,” says Jeannie. Roger leaves and drives to the base.

Needless to say, Roger never talks to Tony but he does spend quality time devising his plan. During the last few days Roger has found out that Tony has been ordered to attend a top-secret conference. He is scheduled to fly to a secluded base in New Mexico early Friday morning. Tony will be there for a week and during that time he will be restricted to that base and will be out of communication, for security reasons. So on Wednesday morning as Roger pulls up in front of Tony’s house. He knows that Tony is tied up in a meeting this morning, so he walks through the front door. “Oh Maj. Healy’” gleams Jeannie, bouncing across the room, “I’ve been anxiously waiting for you to come over. I wish to know what Tony said when you talked to him. I wish to know what it is I must do to please him. “Roger walks through the entry and meets Jeannie grasping for her hand. “Perhaps we should sit down and talk about this,” Roger says to Jeannie, with a worried look on his face. They both walk to the couch and sit down. Roger now holds both her hands and looks at her tenderly, “I don’t quite know how to explain to you what the problem is between you and Tony.” Jeannie moves closer to Roger saying, “Please Maj. Healy, tell me what it is. I will do anything my Tony wishes me to do.” “That is part of the problem,” says Roger, “you don’t know what to do.” Jeannie looks puzzled by what Roger has just said. “Tony wants a woman who is experienced,” he continues, “Tony wants a woman who can approach him with sexual knowledge and for her to have confidence in that knowledge. The problem, Jeannie, is that you are basically clueless. You barely have experience, and this intimidates him. He desires you very much but he doesn’t want to have to teach you everything about sex or about pleasing him. He realizes that you will do anything for him. Tony just wants you to be able to do it without him having to tell you.”

Tears, again now, start to form in Jeannie’s eyes. Very sadly she says, “This is horrible I want to please him but I do not know how. He wants me to, but does not want to tell me. I do not know what to do. How can I have experience in something I do not know about? Now I will never be able to please him Tony.
“There’s no reason to talk like that Jeannie,” chimes in Roger, “there is always a solution to any problem if you think about it carefully.” “I’ve got an idea,” he says, “Now you know that Tony and I have been close friends forever. We’ve worked together, played together, drank together and talked about absolutely everything together. I know more about what Tony likes in a woman than anybody else around. I think I can be of help to both of you in this situation. “Jeannie jumps up off the couch. “Oh, this is just wonderful, how can you help Tony and me?”
I would be willing to teach you; if you are willing to be my student. “Jeannie bouncing up and down. “Oh yes, Maj. Healy. I will let you teach me. I wish to learn how to please him I’ll do whatever it take.”

Now it’s just take time to reel in the catch. He looks seriously at Jeannie saying, “Now I am willing to teach you but we must have a few things straight between us. I will be the teacher and I will teach you to the best of my ability. You must be a good student and follow all my instructions and do exactly what I tell you to do. Most importantly is that you must respect me as your teacher. When I conduct lessons with you, I can no longer be thought of as Maj. Healy, your friend. I am your teacher. Can you commit to these terms, Jeannie?” “Without question Maj. Healy, oops I mean, Major,” says Jeannie smiling, “I will commit myself to be the best student that you have ever had.” Jeannie gives Roger another crushing hug. “All right then.’” says Roger, “We will start class at 9pm on Friday night.
We both know that Tony will be gone for a week and I think the seven days will give me enough time to teach you. I will be back Friday and you be ready to get an education.” Grapping a little squeeze of Jeannie ass, as he hugs her back, Roger leaves the house and heads for the base.

Chapter 2
Friday, June 30th, 2016

Friday morning rolls around. It is 6am and Tony is just about to leave for the base to catch his flight to New Mexico. “I’m leaving now Jeannie,” says Tony, “I will be back in a week. I expect you to be a good girl while I’m gone. No tricks and no nonsense. “Jeannie comes into the room briskly, “Oh yes Tony, I will be a good while you are gone. “Tony grabs the doorknob as he is leaving. “Oh yeah, I’ll miss you too,”.

Little did he know what was about to happen in the coming days…

Day One – Lessons Begin

It’s just before 9pm as Roger arrives at Tony’s house. He exits his car wearing a regular brown suit, shirt and tie. He is carrying a storage box with several items inside. Roger enters the house and says, “School is in session. Are you ready for your first lesson?”

Jeannie comes from the kitchen area, “Yes Major, I am ready. Roger continues into the living room and puts the box down on the table.

Jeannie quickly puts down the glasses of wine she was carrying and moves toward the living room. She sits herself on the couch and looks attentive. “I am ready for my first lesson, Major.”
Jeannie perks up, she straightens her back and protrudes her chest out; “Oh yes, Major. I am ready to learn.”

Roger moves to the center of the room, “Good then, let us begin. “Jeannie, please stand up.” Jeannie rises from the couch. “Now Jeannie,” Roger says, “I want you to remove all your clothes and place them on the couch.”

Jeannie suddenly is very shocked. She starts to move nervously as she stands. Extremely flustered, she doesn’t really know what do all of a sudden

Roger interrupts Jeannie’s panic. “Jeannie, sit down,” Jeannie quickly stops talking and sits on the couch. “I knew this would happen,” Roger says disappointingly, “here we are with our very first lesson and this is the first thing you do? I give a simple instruction to you and you identify with me as someone besides your teacher. You question my teaching methods and rebel. This is just not going to work out…

Jeannie looks down and has a frown on her face.

Roger takes over the conversation, “I can understand your confusion, and so I will explain it to you; this one time only. I am here to teach you some techniques. My first lesson is about pleasure. I was in the process of getting you to learn about the pleasures of your own body. This lesson, of course, can only be done properly with your clothes removed. Now, we can either quit right this minute, which will leave you with no knowledge of how to please Tony, or we can begin all over again. What’s it gonna be?”

Jeannie looks up with her big blue eyes, “I apologize for my actions, Major. I do have great respect for you wanting to teach me. I will not question your instructions or methods again. I am ready for my lesson.”

Roger again moves to the center of the room. “Jeannie, please stand up, remove all your clothes and place them on the couch.” he says sternly.

Jeannie slowly rises from the couch with her head slightly lowered. She turns shyly sideways to Roger and begins to remove her short red jacket and pink chiffon halter-top. She then removes her pantaloon bottoms and places them all on the couch. She covers her breasts and crotch while still remaining sideways. Roger speaks softly, “Now there is no reason to be embarrassed. I want you to place your arms at your sides, stand up straight and turn towards me.”

Roger trying to remain composed since this is the day he’s been dreaming of for the past few years. He would otherwise be showing Jeannie his excitement from a huge aching hard-on that is growing in his pants. He bites his lower lip as he looks at her…Her beautiful full round breasts are absolutely perfect and accented by pink nipples. She has a small tuft a light blonde hair covering her pubic area. As she stands, a clear two-inch space separates her toned legs where they meet her crotch.

Roger clears his throat, “Now you see, that was not so difficult. You should not be ashamed of your body. You have a very beautiful figure. You should take pride in what nature has given you.”

A broad smile appears on Jeannie’s face. She begins to feel much more comfortable in her situation. “Thank you, Major,” she says

“Now I want you to slowly turn around,” instructs Roger, “so I can see everything that I have to work with.”

Jeannie, in very small steps, begins to turn. Her soft shoulder blades merge to show a gentle slope down to the small of her back. At the base of her spine is a very firm shaped ass that would drive any sane man crazy. This young woman is truly a wondrous sight to behold. Jeannie finishes turning around and once more faces forward.

“Pleasure is experienced at several levels.” he continues, “There is the pleasure that you can give to yourself. You may also experience pleasure given to you by someone else. Another pleasure is the pleasure that you give to someone else. Always remember though, that the greatest pleasure comes from the feeling you get seeing the pleasure someone else feels. This is the total circle of the pleasure experience. In order to fully appreciate sex, you must be aware of all the paths of pleasure and ecstasy that you can travel.”

“Today’s lesson,” Roger tells Jeannie, “is about the pleasure that can be felt from the simple touch from someone’s hands. I want you to close your eyes. As I touch you, I want you to tell me what you feel. I may ask you specifically for a response or you may volunteer your feelings at any time.”

Jeannie closes her eyes and Roger steps close to her. He places his hands on both sides of her face and cheeks and stokes her softly. Jeannie says, “You have very gentle hands. This feels very nice.”

Rogers continues to stroke her face and moves his hands to her neck and shoulders. He continues to touch her shoulders with his hands moving over to her back and then to her front. He reaches under her arms, just below her shoulders, while stepping back. As her arms come forward, his hands now come in contact with the bottom of her arms, as he strokes her arms toward her elbows.

Roger continues up and down the length of her arms moving toward her hands. He lightly holds her small hands and feels her fingers and palms. Moving his hands back up her arms, he moves back closer to Jeannie and holds her arms at an angle away from the sides of her body. bursa escort Roger now moves his hands around her waist and to her back. He rubs up and down her shoulder blades with his fingertips rubbing on her spine. Jeannie no longer is feeling ticklish as she starts to breath at a regulated pace. “How does this feel?” asks Roger.

“This feels wonderful,” says Jeannie

Roger continues stoking her back and now moving the entire length from her shoulders to her ass. At her hips, he moves his hands to her sides and touches her down along her legs. Jeannie is now starting to moan slightly. As his hands start to rise on her hips he moves them inward to her belly. With his fingers now more spread apart, Roger feels her firm stomach muscles, rubbing them with every movement. His actions are now clearly making Jeannie’s body completely relaxed to his touch.

Roger now turns his palms up and lightly cups the bottom of her round breasts.

Jeannie flinches slightly

He keeps cupping her breasts from the bottom and starts to massage them. Jeannie breathing is now becoming more pronounced. Roger now allows his fingers to glide alongside her pink nipples. As he moves his fingers back and forth, her nipples rub against the sides of his fingers. In no time at all, Jeannie’s nipples are hard.

“Oh Major,” she says

Roger continues to fondle her breasts and stiffened nipples, while her breathing now is becoming erratic. Roger now steps around behind Jeannie and keeps stroking her body from her breasts to her lower stomach. He moves his left hand up to her breast and keeps massaging it and rolling her erect nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Roger licks two fingers on his right hand, moves it lower touching her pussy. Softly moving his hand back and forth across now has Jeannie standing on her toes and her body moving backwards, as it rubs against Roger’s body.

“I am beginning to tremble,” says Jeannie, Please don’t stop.”

Roger’s fingers are now making much more direct contact with Jeannie’s clit. The more he rubs her clit, the more she is starting to dance on her tiptoes. He keeps rubbing her pussy faster and faster. Jeannie’s now maoning like crazy, keeping pace with his furious rubbing. After a few minutes of this, Jeannie’s body begins to convulse.

“Oh my goodness,” she screams, “what is happening to me? I, I, I……Oh my, Oh my, Yes…… Jeannie climaxes as her body goes totally limp in Roger’s arms. She would have collapsed on the floor if he weren’t holding her up. “Major,” Jeannie pants while catching her breath, “what has happened to me
“You’ve just had your very first orgasm babe,” explains Roger, “How did you like it?”

”I enjoyed that very much, Major.” responds Jeannie

Roger now moves back in front of Jeannie. “Good,” he says, “you did very well for your first lesson. Jeannie, now with a wide radiant smile, acknowledges her teacher instructions. Roger heads for the door and leaves for the day.

Chapter 3
Day Two

It is 9pm sharp as Roger walks through the front door of the Nelson house. As Roger enters he sees a very attentive Jeannie sitting on the couch. “I am all prepared and ready for my next lesson, Major,” the perky Jeannie says. “I am impressed with your attitude,” responds Roger, “It does a teacher’s heart good to see a student eager to learn. “Oh yes, Major,” says Jeannie. “I did just as you told me and I had an orgasm by touching myself. I enjoyed it very much.”

“Lets see” says Major Roger

With a much clearer understanding now, Jeannie begins to touch her body. Her eyes are closed as she feels her breasts, her stomach, her hips, thighs and legs. She spreads her legs apart as her hands touch her pussy. As she rubs her pussy, she is now starting to become very aroused. After several minutes Jeannie is definitely ready to cum. As the moment of climax approaches, she releases moans of joy while her orgasm peaks. Fully expended physically, her body shudders from the wonderful feeling and warmth of her body…

Roger reaches into his jacket and pulls out a small hand held vibrator with soft rubber nubs at one end. He turns it on and proceeds to rub it around Jeannie’s pussy. Her eyes spring wide open with amazement. “Major, what is that? This feels so good.”

Roger explains, “This is a vibrator, Jeannie, just lie back and enjoy the feeling.”

As he rubs her pussy, he gives much more attention to her clit. Already swollen, it now is fully exposed outside her pussy lips. The continued vibrations now have Jeannie squirming on the bed.

“Please do not stop, Major. It feels soooo good,” she says.

Within no time at all, Jeannie is approaching her second orgasm in as many minutes. Her body spasms with joy, one more time. Her breathing is so laborious now that catching her breath is all she can do. Roger, in the meanwhile, has not stopped his relentless attack on her clit. He keeps the vibrator firmly placed where he knows it is doing the most good. Less than a minute goes by when suddenly Jeannie’s back begins to arch. She gets to the point where only the top of her head and the tip of her toes are touching the bed. Shouting with extreme pleasure, Jeannie reaches her third orgasm. Roger removes his hand from her pussy and puts the vibrator away.

“Now that is a multiple orgasm. How do you like it?” Roger asks.

“I will tell you when I can breathe again,” pants Jeannie. “I never knew that this could happen,” says Jeannie. “How wonderful it was. How many times can my body do that? How many multiple orgasms have you ever had, Major.”

Roger responds, “That is a special sexual luxury only experienced by women. I guess a woman could orgasm until she passes out. Now you may get dressed again. We will continue class in the living room.”

Jeannie dresses and follows her teacher into the next room.

“Now Jeannie, one of the first things that you should learn is how to properly perform oral sex on a man. Your homework tonight is to look at these pictures and the film I am giving you. I want you to become familiar with the aspects of oral sex. I will return again tomorrow and we will discuss what you have reviewed.”

Jeannie stands up, “Oh yes, Major. I will study very hard. Thank you for today’s lesson.”

Chapter 4

Day Three

Maj. Healy is punctual as usual, walking in the front door. He sees Jeannie sitting on the couch with her books opened on the table. She is intently looking at the pictures.

“Well, Jeannie,” says Roger, ‘what do you think you can tell me about oral sex so far.”

Jeannie repeats, “I know, for sure, that oral sex is when a woman puts a man’s cock in her mouth.” Exactly says the Major

Roger then tells her, “Jeannie, it is important that when you are giving a blowjob to try and look up at the man. It is very sensual to have the woman making eye contact with you at this moment. Since you are sitting down in front of me, look up at me as if it was my cock that you were sucking on.”

Jeannie does as she is told. Roger now has this beautiful blonde shoving his cock down her throat while staring up at him with her deep blue eyes. Roger tells her what a great job she is doing. He suggests that she keep trying to go deeper. It is not long before Jeannie starts to gag. Roger tells her that it is okay to stop now. Jeannie slowly withdraws all 10” from her throat and mouth.

“Well done, Jeannie. We have had a very productive day. Tonight I want you to continue to practice your cock sucking and deep-throating. I want you to also try and use the dildos in the box to see if you can learn to get them farther into your throat. I’m putting a new movie on the projector that I want you to watch. It is an instructional film with tips on how to properly deep throat. I think it will be very helpful to you. I think that you have grasped the concept of cock sucking very well today. Tomorrow we will go over the next sexual act for you to learn.” See you tomorrow.”

Chapter 5

Day Four

Roger comes through the door to find Jeannie with the jelly dong going up and down her throat. She quickly removes it when she sees him.

“Getting in a little late homework, I see,” says Roger.

“I was just practicing, Major,” answers Jeannie.

“That’s just fine,” he responds. “Now, did you practice last night with the dildos?”

Jeannie runs over to grab one of the dildos, “Oh yes, Major. Watch this.” Jeannie has evidently learned a great deal from the instructional film. She has learned to tilt her head back and open her throat. With complete ease, she is running the 9” of hard dildo up and down her throat, her fingertips just grasping the end. She pulls the dildo from her mouth.

“That is very good, Jeannie. You have studied extremely well. I would say that you have this problem licked.”

They both whimsically laugh

Roger gathers up all the sexual aides and puts them back into the storage box. “For today’s lesson we will be using the bedroom again.”

As Roger picks up his storage box, he looks to see Jeannie racing for the bedroom. He walks toward the bedroom to see Jeannie quickly disrobing, jumping up on the bed naked and rolling over on her back. “My, aren’t we an eager student today?” Roger says cheerfully.

“I did the right thing didn’t I, Major?” Jeannie shyly asks.

Roger just grins and nods his approval. “Just perfect,” he says, “Now I will begin slowly and do all the work to start. I want you just to relax and enjoy the feeling.”

Roger walks to the edge of the bed. Jeannie is laying about right in the center of the bed. He lightly grabs her ankles and pulls her to closer to the edge. As she moves, his hands move up her legs and he gently spreads them apart. Roger goes down to the floor on his knees, with Jeannie’s pussy in front of him. He softly strokes her inner thighs and feels her relaxing. His hands move closer to her pussy and he starts to rub his thumb along her clit.

“Oh Major,” Jeannie purrs, “that feels very nice.”

As he continues rubbing, her clit is becoming much more pronounced. Her breathing is becoming rapid as well. Roger then allows his thumbs to rub along the inner portion of her pussy lips. Jeannie’s little ass squirming on the bed tells him that she is getting hotter. He changes his thumb to his index finger and slowly inserts it into her pussy.

“Major, is that your finger?” questions Jeannie.

“Yes it is. Do you want me to stop?” Roger asks.

Jeannie pauses briefly and moans, “No. Please don’t stop.”

Roger continues with his index finger. He can feel the tight grip of her pussy. “This girl is really tight”, he thinks. His one finger now becomes two. Slicing his fingers in and out of Jeannie’s pussy is driving her close to cumming. Roger goes to three fingers and also goes back to rubbing her clit, with the thumb of his other hand. Jeannie’s body is now bucking up and down on Roger’s fingers. He hardly has to provide any motion at all. With moans pouring out of her mouth, Jeannie succumbs to another massive orgasm. Roger gives her no time to recover.

“Oh Major,” Jeannie gasps, “please do that to me again. That was by far the best one yet. I really like this pussy fucking stuff.”

Roger interjects, “I think it is time for you to do it to yourself. Roll over and get on your hands and knees.”

Jeannie quickly complies. Now Roger has to stare at her gorgeous ass cheeks.

Jeannie eagerly grabs the vibrator next to her bed and turns it on. She reaches between her legs and starts to rub the length of it up and down her pussy. She keeps this up for a while and then puts the tip of it past her pussy lips. Slowly but surely, Jeannie pushes it in deeper and deeper. Her tempo and the vibrations are sending her over the top again. With her face buried in the bed, she screams out in joy, as she experiences her third orgasm in a row. Jeannie then withdraws the vibrator and takes one of the dildos themajor handed to her. She easily inserts it in her dripping pussy and begins to pick up her pace. The dildo and her hand are becoming a blur as she reaches a quick speed. It is clear that she is more in control now. Her breathing is hard but more regular.

Roger reaches into his box of tricks again. While Jeannie is taking care of her business, he takes it one step further. He pulls out a string anal beads spaced about 1” apart. They start small at one end and grow a little larger each time. He also takes out a bottle of lube and removes the cap. Rogers now steps up between Jeannie’s legs. She is still lost in her own world as he pours a small amount of lube down the crack of her ass. He then slowly inserts his finger into her asshole, to push in the lubricant. Jeannie responds almost immediately.

“What are you doing, Major?” That is not my pussy.”

In a calm voice Roger replies, “oh I know, just concentrate on what you are doing babe. I want you to tell me what you feel.” He pushes his finger in to the knuckle. He pushes it in and out several times before he attempts two fingers. With now two fingers working in and out of her ass, Jeannie says, “That feels very different. Very nice, but very different.”

Roger then removes his fingers and puts the first anal bead past her ass. One by one he moves them deeper into her ass. As the last bead penetrates her ass, he pulls the beads out slowly and pushes them back just as slow. Jeannie’s reaction is now changing. She is not complaining, she is now driving her ass backwards to meet the thrust of his hand. Her slamming the dildo in and out of her pussy and the new sensation to her ass soon become more than Jeannie can handle. Her whole body jerks up and down as she climaxes, her whole body collapses on the bed while her eyes roll back.

“I do not know what to say, Major. These are all new feelings to me.

Jeannie rolls over and looks at her teacher. “I liked both of them, Major. I like both of them very much indeed.”

Roger instructs Jeannie that class is over for the day. He tells her that she may continue with practicing all the lessons she has learned. Roger further restricts her from using anything to penetrate her ass. “Tomorrow’s bursa escort bayan lesson is on anal sex. Get a good night’s rest. You’re definitely going to need it.”

Chapter 6

Day Five

As Roger makes his way up the walk to the front door; he is going over, in his mind, the details of the last few days. “Let’s see now. So far things have been going much better than I had planned. Jeannie has become a raving little sex machine. We have one more lesson today with two days of exams after that. I hope that she’s ready for today.”

Roger walks through the front door but doesn’t see Jeannie anywhere is sight.

“Jeannie,” he shouts, “where are you? Class is ready to begin.”

Jeannie rises slowly, from lying on the couch. She sits up and stares blankly at her teacher and then collapses back down on the couch. Roger runs over to the couch saying, “Jeannie, are you alright? Are you sick or something?”

Jeannie looks up and says, “No, Major. I am not sick; I’m just totally exhausted. I was up studying very hard last night. I slept very well but I am sooo tired this morning.”

Roger interjects, “Well, I appreciate your efforts but today is a very important class. You need to be alert. Maybe you could blink up a pot of strong coffee. We can share a few cups while we discuss today’s lesson.”

Jeannie sits up on the couch and uses her gifted powers, as a tray with hot coffee appears on the table. She pours them both a cup and gives one to her teacher. After taking a few sips, Jeannie looks up at her teacher. “Major, I wanted to talk to you about my lesson today. I have been thinking about it and I don’t think I am going to be able to fit those big dildos in my tiny little ass.”

Roger answers, “I can understand your worry but there shouldn’t be any problems. You know Jeannie, many women says that a good ass fucking is the best of all. In fact, anal sex is Tony’s favorite.”

Jeannie perks up a little, “Oh, then I will try my very best. I do not want to disappoint Tony.”

Jeannie gets a very serious look on her face. “There’s no need to worry though, Jeannie. All you need is, patience and lube…..patience and lube “ said Roger chuckling

Roger’s comforting words have removed the worried look from Jeannie’s face and her demeanor relaxes.

“So are you ready to begin your lesson?” asks Roger.

“Yes Major. I am ready,” replies Jeannie.

Roger begins, “Good. I think that we will be using the bedroom again for today’s lesson.”

Jeannie springs up from the couch, “Shall I remove my clothes, Major?” she sweetly asks.

“Yes,” says Roger, “I think that would be the proper thing to do.”

Jeannie bounces into the bedroom, as Roger follows. She suddenly crosses her arms, blinks and now is completely naked.

Roger tells her, “Making things quicker and easier are not always the best way. A man likes to watch a woman remove her clothes. Sometimes, the slower she does it, the more excited the man feels. So I want you to put your clothes back on.”

Jeannie does as instructed and now is wearing her lingerie under her regular outfit.

“Now”, Roger goes on, “I want you to remove your clothes very slowly for me, beginning with your top.”

Jeannie gives a very sexy smile to her teacher, as she removes her short red jacket. She then begins slowly to pull up at the bottom of her pink halter-top. As her hands rise to pull her top over her head, Jeannie’s beautiful tits pop out and lightly bounce. “Like this Major?” she asks.

Roger eagerly responds, “Yes, Jeannie, just like that.”

Jeannie puts her thumbs into the waistband of her bottoms and begins to pull them down.

“No, no,” Roger interrupts, “I want you to turn around and show me your ass, as you remove them.”

Jeannie turns around and begins to remove her thong. As the material reaches the top of her ass, she bends over so her firm pear shaped ass poking back at Roger. The material then clears her entire ass. Still fully bent over, Jeannie steps out of her bottoms and tosses them on the chair. Roger’s mind is whirling, “It doesn’t get any better than this. I know it will later on but for right now, life is good.”

With a growing hard-on, Roger is momentarily incapable of moving. “Shall I lie down on the bed?” she playfully asks.

Jeannie does as she is told. As she climbs on the bed, she looks around and gives another sexy little smile. Wiggling her ass, she says, “Like this, Major?”

Roger opens his box up and pulls out some of his toys. He also pulls out the bottle of lube. “That’s just perfect, Jeannie. Now I want you to completely relax. I am going to start with some lube in your ass.”

Roger opens the bottle and squirts a small stream of the lube down the crack of Jeannie’s sweet ass. He uses his index finger to slowly push it into her ass as he moves his finger back and forth

“Ohhhh, Major, that feels very nice!!” squeals Jeannie.

Slowly Roger keeps poking his finger in and out of her ass. Adding more lube, he now forces a second finger in and keeps pushing back and forth with the full length of his fingers. Jeannie begins to moan softly.

Roger tells her, “I want you to rub your pussy.”

Her hand sneaks down between her legs and she begins massaging her pussy, as instructed.

“See,” Roger says, “patience and lube does the trick. Just keep relaxing and enjoy the ride.”

Roger picks up the anal beads vibrator from the bed. He removes his fingers from Jeannie’s ass. She lets out a quiet but disappointing sigh. He places a little more lube on his hard cock and slowly puts it into her ass. Once again, Jeannie begins to moan with delight. Roger gets it all in and switches on a vibrator and put it right on her clit. Her ass jerks upwards at the sensation.

“Oh Major, she screams, “this feels wonderful. Please don’t stop. I want you to put it deeper in my ass.”

As the major keeps thrusting it in and out of her ass

“Oh faster, Major, faster,” she cries.

As Roger is going as fast as he can in and out of her ass, Jeannie is rubbing the vibrator on her pussy. After a few minutes of this, her body can no longer contain itself. Waves of ecstasy roll over Jeannie. Her hips and ass are bucking forward and back meeting her Rogers’s plunging movements. With a thunderous scream, Jeannie reaches the highest level of pleasure yet. She explodes with another massive orgasm. The Major pulls his cock out of her ass and cums and shoots a massive load all over Jeannie’s back….

“Oh my, Major,” she pants, “I never realized how wonderful something could feel. I never…I never…well, I just never knew.”

After this Roger hands Jeannie one of the dildos he’d bought and told her to practice with it. She gets back up on her hands and knees and tries to place the head near her asshole but Jeannie seems to be fumbling a little. Roger instructs her to turn herself on the bed so that her ass faces the mirrored closet doors.

“This will give you a better view of things,” he says.

Roger helps out by placing some more lube in her ass and also spreads some along the length of the dildo. Jeannie looks around her side as she attempts re-entry. Without much effort, she slips the head of the dildo in her ass. Slowly she strokes it in and out, gaining more length as she goes “Major, this is so much bigger. I don’t know if I can fit anymore inside me,” she cries.

“Just take your time, Jeannie,” Roger says, “You’re doing just fine. Just relax your muscles. Don’t try to fight it.”

It is clear that the extra width is challenging Jeannie. She’s a trooper though; wanting to be able to please her Tony makes Jeannie eager to try even more. She keeps stroking the dildo in and out, in and out. Soon another inch has sunk into her depths. More and more she tries to go deeper. In a short time now, Jeannie has the entire 9” going in and out of her ass. The bed is shaking and her body is trembling. Her self indulgent, fast speed plunging is peaking.

“Ah, ah, ah,” she cries, “here I cum!!!!” She collapses on the bed.

“Jeannie, that was just fantastic,” says Roger, “you are a born natural. I have never had a student who approached her lessons with such fervor. I am very proud of you.”

Jeannie rolls over on her back and looks up at her teacher. She has beads of sweat on her forehead, “Thank you, Major. I never could have done it without you. You deserve all the credit. Well, now when someone tells me to ‘go fuck yourself in the ass,’ I will know exactly what to do.”

They both burst into laughter.

“Jeannie, you are a treasure,” Roger says. “Now get plenty of rest tonight; and I mean rest. Tomorrow is the first day of final exams.”

As Roger turns to leave, a very pleased and content Jeannie replies, “I will Major, but I will also study some more. I want to get the highest grades that I can get.”
Both chuckle again….

Chapter 7

Day Six – Final Exams

Roger’s appearance has changed today. Instead of his regular blue suit, he now sports a full-length white lab coat. He is carrying a small clipboard under his arm. It is quite the distinguished professor look. He walks through the front door to see Jeannie sitting on the couch with her hands clasped together, on her lap.

“Good morning, Major,” she says, “I am anxiously waiting to take my tests. I have studied very hard. I hope that I get a passing grade.”

Roger responds, “I’m sure that you will do just fine, Jeannie. You have been a very good student. Shall we go to the bedroom to begin your test?”

As he walks to the bedroom, Jeannie follows. Not wanting to make a mistake in judgment, she asks, “Shall I remove my clothes, Major?”

Roger acknowledges, “That would be good, please do that now.”

Jeannie also remembers the advice that her teacher had given her the day before. Slowly dancing in place, she removes her little red jacket. Then, seductively swaying, she removes her halter-top and throws it on the chair. She begins sweeping her hands across her belly and then up to her tits. She massages them a few times and then playfully twists her pink nipples. Her hands then move to her still swaying hips, as she slowly begins to lower her pantaloons. When they are half way down her hips, she turns around and bends completely over. As she lowers them to her feet, she wiggles her ass.

Roger picks up his clipboard and makes some marks on it. “Nice touch, Jeannie,” he says. Jeannie now stands before him.

“Today exam,” Roger says, “is on oral sex.”

Thinking quickly, and wanting to please her teacher, Jeannie pipes in, “Oh, then we will need that hard cock of yours, Major.”

“Why of course you do” says Roger.

Let me remove my lab coat, and then you can begin with the exam.”

Roger turns away from Jeannie and moves toward the coat rack on the wall. He un-does the five or six buttons of his lab coat, removes it and hangs it on the hook. To Jeannie’s surprise, he is not wearing a stitch of clothing on underneath. As he turns to walk back, Jeannie’s mind has completely forgotten his nudity. Her attention is fully focused on his cock coming her way.

Jeannie reaches out to grab his cock about midway of its length. “I will do my very best, Major,” she replies.

As she begins to stroke Roger’s cock up and down, it gets fully rigid and reaches its total length and width. She starts stroking his cock up and down with both hands. She then takes one hand and reaches down to gently fondle his balls. Moving her other hand back up toward the top of Roger’s cock, Jeannie opens her mouth and sucks on the head. “I have been waiting for this for a long time,” Roger thinks.

Jeannie now is staring back up at him with her beautiful blue eyes. She sucks a little more of his cock into her mouth. “Am I doing this right, Major?” she asks.

“At this point, Jeannie,” he says, “I can only tell you that you are not doing it wrong.”

With a little giggle, Jeannie keeps sucking the end of his cock. Roger can see that the width of his cock is causing Jeannie a little problem. Her lips are barely able to get all the way around him. As saliva builds up in her mouth, it is providing enough lube that his cock now glides easier against her stretched lips. Pulling off his cock, Jeannie now begins to run her tongue up and down his shaft. In no time at all, she is stroking the shaft and moving her head down to Roger’s balls. She takes one of his balls into her mouth and lovingly sucks on it. She then moves to his other ball. Once in her mouth, she starts to hum. “She must have picked this up from the videos,” thinks Roger, “I don’t care where she learned it though. This is heaven.”

Jeannie now goes back to sucking Roger’s cock. It doesn’t take long before Jeannie is bobbing her head up and down, working Roger’s cock down her throat with every stroke. Her eye contact with Roger clear cut her gleaming blue eyes tell him that she is enjoying herself very much. Suddenly, Jeannie reaches around Roger’s sides with her hands and takes a firm grip on his ass cheeks. In a series of three down strokes, she consumes the entire length of his cock

Roger has a beaming smile on his face. “Yes, Jeannie. Just like that.”

She continues this until she suddenly feels his body twitching. His body shaking makes Jeannie remember one of her early lessons. “He must be ready to cum,” she thinks.

Jeannie feels Roger’s twitching start to increase. Sensing the moment, Jeannie wastes no time and engulfs his entire cock down her throat. As she is holding her mouth tight against Roger’s pelvis, his cock explodes with a thunderous blast of hot cum. Jeannie’s startled by the huge amount of jizz and her eyes grow as big as silver dollars. Jeannie also doesn’t have to worry about swallowing because it’s already shooting right down her throat. A few more huge blasts of cum and Jeannie goes back to bobbing her head up and down his shaft. When she feels the last bit of sperm ejaculated, she slowly removes Roger’s cock from her mouth. She swirls her tongue around the head of his cock and licks the very last drop of cum from the tip of his dick.

“Did escort bursa I pass the exam, Major?” she inquisitively asks.

Roger takes a moment for some blood to rush back into his other head. “A+ Jeannie. That was most definitely an A+.”

Jeannie rises from the bed, still stoking the length of Roger’s cock. “I knew I could do it. I knew I could deep-throat you,” she says sweetly.

Roger manages to regain his composure. “Very good then. The last day of final exams is tomorrow. If you pass those exams, you will graduate from the course.” Jeannie smiles widely as Roger dresses and turns to leave.

Chapter 8

Day Seven – Two Exams To Go

Roger walks into the house on the last day. He is again wearing the same lab coat. He’s also carrying that clipboard. He doesn’t see Jeannie, but then she speaks up, “I’m in here, Major. I’m ready for my exams.”

Roger, hearing her voice from the bedroom, turns to see Jeannie lying on the bed. She is naked and has her legs apart and her knees in the air. She is stroking her body all over. “Yes, Jeannie,” the surprised Roger says, “I can see that you are ready.”

He moves into the bedroom and stands at the edge of the bed, between Jeannie’s legs. “Before we get started today,” he says, “I have a special treat to give you, Jeannie”

“A special treat, Major?” she questions, “What kind of treat?”

He quickly removes his lab coat and throws it on the floor. He stands before Jeannie with his huge cock dangling between his legs. He moves in toward Jeannie and kneels on the bed. Sliding his body up between her legs, Roger begins to kiss Jeannie on the mouth, very passionately. She responds in kind and soon the two of them are swapping tongues back and forth. As he starts to massage her breasts, he stops kissing her lips and moves his mouth to her nipples. Sucking on one and then the other is bringing a favorable response from Jeannie. She begins to moan softly as Roger now moves his kissing south.

After a few kisses and bites about Jeannie’s taunt stomach, he reaches his arms under her legs and brings them over his shoulders. This puts his mouth exactly where he wants it. His kissing, licking and biting now is up and down her inner thighs. Jeannie body begins to squirm below him. Roger wastes no time and puts his entire mouth over her pussy. He begins licking up and down the length of her pussy lips. Jeannie body is getting out of control. The licking now changes to his tongue darting in and out of her twitching hole. This causes Jeannie to grab the top of Roger’s head and grind it into her steaming box. He stops using his darting tongue and proceeds to viciously suck on her clit.

Jeannie can take no more. She wraps her legs around Roger’s neck, trapping him in a vice grip. Her hips rise up off the bed as she succumbs to a tremendous climax. Her body soon falls back to the bed. “I have never received such a wonderful gift,” pants Jeannie

Roger now moves his body back up Jeannie’s body. As they meet face to face, she feels something rubbing against her wet pussy.

“Is that your cock, Major?” she giggles.

As Roger stares into her big blue eyes, he replies, “Yes, it is, Jeannie. “Your second exam begins right now.”

A huge smile beams from Jeannie’s angel face.

Roger raises himself up on his elbows. He leans back, on his knees, spreads them wide and sits between his ankles. He grabs Jeannie’s legs and pulls them high up on his shoulders. Roger takes the head of his cock and rubs it along her pussy. She moans in delight. He keeps rubbing her pussy and now pushes the head just slightly past her lips, not penetrating her yet. Obviously teasing Jeannie, he asks, “Would you like this cock inside you?”

Jeannie purrs back, “Oh yes. I would like your cock in me. I want all of your cock in me. Please fuck me, Major. Please fuck me now!!”

That’s all Roger needs to hear. He pushes his cock in her a few inches and Jeannie immediately reacts. Her body jerks back a bit on the bed and her pussy muscles are gripping the hell out of Roger’s dick. With a continuous slow pumping motion, Roger manages to get it into Jeannie’s quivering pussy. He holds her body down as he keeps driving his cock deeper

Jeannie cries out, “Fuck me harder.”

Roger now picks up the pace and also pushes his cock deeper and deeper. It takes some time but Roger is now pounding the entire cock inside her. Jeannie’s hips are wildly bucking back at his thrusts. This woman is insatiable. Roger builds up quite a sweat, as he now has Jeannie’s knees pushed back next to her shoulders and he is relentlessly pounding his huge cock into her, until his body bottoms out against her tiny pelvis.

After several minutes of this, Roger begins to tire and decides to let Jeannie do some of the work. He flips them both around, with Roger now on his back. With his cock barely still inside her, he looks up at his little genie angel and says, “How would you like to take a ride on the baloney pony?”

Jeannie catches on and straddles herself above Roger. She leans forward and lowers her hips down on his cock. With her hands wrapped around Roger’s neck, she pumps her hips up and down, driving his cock deeper and deeper. Jeannie soon straightens up. She is throwing her head from side to side. Her blonde hair flying about, Jeannie must now squat to keep driving herself up and down Roger’s cock. Jeannie is now in total control her body is jumping up and down…
Roger does his part to keep this sex-crazed woman up straight. He grabs her luscious breasts and roughly massages them. He pinches her hard pink nipples, just short of it being painful.

Jeannie and Roger are both furious in their fucking frenzy. For every up thrust from him, she counters with a driving down force. Jeannie screams in orgasm as Roger blows his load. They both lay in their sweet embrace for a few minutes. As they separate bodies, Roger climbs off the bed and stands. Jeannie gets up and sits at the edge of the bed. She grabs his cock and starts licking all the remaining cum off it. She innocently looks up at her teacher asking, “Did I pass that test, Major?”

Roger, definitely pleased says, “You did very well Jeannie. I will give you a grade later.”

Roger looks deep into her angel face once again. He tells Jeannie something that has been a long time coming, “That’s because it’s time for your third and final exam. Now climb up on the bed again and show me that tight little ass of yours.”

Jeannie slowly and timidly turns, and crawls back up the bed. On her knees, she lowers her head and chest down on the bed. Her firm little ass is pointing high in the air and directed right at her teacher. She looks up from the side with puppy dog eyes and sweetly says, “Please be gentle with me, Major.”

Roger moves up behind her. Still standing, he reaches forward and wraps his hands around Jeannie’s shapely hips. He pulls, sliding her closer to him, near the edge of the bed. “Don’t be afraid, Jeannie. I will be gentle. In fact, I won’t do anything that you don’t like.”

Jeannie composes herself and puts her face back into the bed comforter. Roger reaches over to the nightstand and picks up the bottle of lube. He opens it and proceeds to stream a generous portion along the length of his raging hard-on. He then pours more down the crack of Jeannie’s ass. He wastes no time and slips two fingers straight up her ass.

“Oh my, Major,” she squeals, “Oh my goodness!”

Roger keeps up the probing and then slips a third finger in. Jeannie lets out soft muffled moans and appears to be enjoying it. Roger removes his fingers and grabs the end of his cock. He rubs the head at the entrance of her asshole and firmly pushes the head in. Her tight sphincter muscles are barely yielding to his penetration. With the head of his cock firmly held inside her, Roger begins to slowly but methodically stroke 4” of his cock in her tight ass.

“Ummph, Ummph, Ummph,” comes from Jeannie’s mouth.

Roger stands firmly on the floor as Jeannie now slides her ass back and forth on his cock. She has also managed to push another inch or two up her poop chute.

Jeannie again looks around at her teacher with her big blues eyes asking, “Major, how much of your big cock do I have to take in my ass? I mean for a good grade.”

Roger reaches out and takes a firm hold of her hips and keeps driving in. “I figure 8” will do the job.”

Jeannie tries to loosen up her ass so she can get through this test. Five minutes into her ass fucking, Jeannie is approaching her anal orgasm. “Oh yes,” she cries, “Oh yes, Oooohhh HHHEEEE!!!! Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!!!!!

Jeannie’s orgasm has made her body straighten. She climaxes while pushing herself up on her hands. She is fully satisfied but Roger continues to drive his cock in and out of her. Jeannie pauses and looks back at her teacher, “I have reached my climax, Major. It is alright if you stop now.” Jeannie notices that he has a wild and crazed look on his face.

Roger grunts back, “Not until I cum. God, your fucking ass is tight.”

Roger grabs her hips tightly and slides the rest of his cock deep up her butt until his balls rest on her ass cheeks. Jeannie’s back stiffens and her neck and head stretch high into the air. Roger looks around because he expects to see his cock coming out of her mouth. Jeannie is totally speechless as he starts to pile-drive his cock in and out of her tiny little ass. The only sounds she is making are groaning moans and ecstatic screams.

Jeannie finally manages a few words. “Ohhhh Major. Please, your cock is so big. Please no! Major, please stop. Please, no more.”

Roger is deaf to her words as her furiously drives in and out of her butt. He soon becomes exhausted. He moves forward and lies down on top of Jeannie. He spreads her legs wide apart and continues slamming his cock deep inside her, while holding her flat on the bed. Her pleas for mercy are unheard by his fierce sexual desires. This insane pounding goes on for what seems like forever.

Suddenly Jeannie feels a massive energy wave coursing through her body. She reaches down between her legs and drives two fingers deep into her pussy. She is approaching an orgasm of immense proportions.

Jeannie feverously pumps her ass back onto Roger’s thrusts. “Oh fuck me, Major. Fuck my ass. I’m going to cum again. Please cum with me, Major. Hurry, please cum with me. Ohh, Ohhh, OOOOHH, AAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!,” she cries out. Her entire body shudders below him and then suddenly goes limp.

Roger’s back now stiffens as he blows his load all the way up inside Jeannie’s ass.

“Ughh,” he moans with a guttural sound.

Roger collapses on her back and pants for air, with his cock still buried to the hilt. He soon catches his breath and slowly withdraws his swollen cock from her ass. “So how did you like that?” Roger looks down at Jeannie, who appears to have passed out. He begins shaking her shoulders. “Are you alright, sweetie?” he asks.

Jeannie’s eyes suddenly open wide, and she turns on her back. “That was much, much, MUCH more than I expected, Major!!! You truly gave me an ass fucking that I will never forget. Does this mean that I have completed all my exams?”

Roger smiles, “Indeed it does, Jeannie. Indeed it does”

Chapter 9
Same Day – Graduation

Roger extends his arms and takes Jeannie by the hands, gently pulling her up off the bed. “Come with me, Jeannie,” he says.

He leads them both naked into the living room. Roger lets go of her hands and moves to his storage box. He pulls out a phony diploma that he has made. It looks very realistic with gold leaf trim and imprinted with Jeannie’s name.

“Jeannie,” he announces, “as your teacher I wish to commend your for your studies. Your efforts have earned you a 4.0 grade. I am graduating you ‘Magna Cum Laude’, which means, With Highest Honor”. In his mind Roger thinks, “It actually means, she cums loudly but what the hell.”

Jeannie is dancing on her feet as Roger hands her the diploma. “Oh Major,” she proudly gleams, “this is the most wonderful day of my life. How can I ever thank you?”

Jeannie leaps forward and wraps her arms and naked body around her teacher. She gives him a deep and passionate kiss as she grinds her hips into him. Roger reaches behind her and grabs Jeannie by the ass cheeks, rubbing his still stiff cock all along her pussy. As they break their embrace, Roger looks once more into her beautiful blue eyes and says, “No, Jeannie, it is I that wants to thank you.”

They both return to the bedroom to retrieve their clothes and dress together.

“Say, Jeannie” Roger speaks. “Maybe someday, when you feel like looking into getting some sexy lingerie to show off to Tony; I can come with you. I’ll help you pick out some pieces I know Tony will like. I can even help you put them on. Then you can model them for me. How does that sound?” Jeannie bubbles, “Oh Major, that would be wonderful. I will always come back to you for advice, if that is all right with you. “Roger happily replies, “Anytime, Jeannie, anytime. You might someday consider my advanced sex workshop. It involves several days, at my secluded beach house. The course covers alternative sex techniques, all day long. You, of course, would stay with me during the whole time. “Jeannie eyes light up and she says, “I would like to find the time to complete ‘that’ course. I would like that very much indeed, Major.”

Roger nods and heads back home.

Day Eight – Tony Comes Home

Tony returns from his week long conference and walks through his front door. He picks up a large stack of unread mail sitting next to the door and begins to look through it. “I’m home, Jeannie,” he shouts. Jeannie comes running out from the kitchen. “Oh Tony. I am so happy to have you home. I missed you so very much. ”Tony mumbles, “Yeah, yeah, I missed you too.”As Tony’s attention is still focused on looking at all the mail, Jeannie asks, “May I show you how much I missed you, Tony?” Tony distraction with the mail ceases, as he is startled to look down at Jeannie kneeling on the floor in front of him, unbuckling his belt and pulling down the zipper on his trousers.

To be Continued……

P.S. If you made it till the end I want to thank you and hope you had a good time

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Intro
Michael rose up and coyly looked at his stop watch, he dozed off slowly before realizing the time, “Oh shit!” he jumped out of bed and rushed to the shower with his toothbrush placed in his tiny mouth. Fifteen minutes later he was off, running to school, he checked his wrist watch and realized he couldn’t make it in time. He stopped and slowly headed home, skipping one day of school couldn’t hurt right? His day off was going to be one to remember.
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The sound of his step-mom leaving the house to work excited him as he rushed to the living room, on his way he passed a dressing mirror and looked up at himself. He was a little dark in complexion with large eyebrows and dark hazel eyes, he raised up his shirt and looked up at his flat tummy, then it occurred to him he hadn’t eaten, he rushed to the kitchen to scribble up some sausages and eggs, he headed to the refrigerator and sighed, his dad had stocked it with only red bull energy drinks, he had been urged numerous times to not take it, his dad wouldn’t notice it if he took one right? He grunted as he sipped all in one gulp. Stopping to catch a breath, he heard moans and grunts from his dads bedroom, he slowly coyed forth and peeped out of curiosity.
The maid had arrived a little early that day, just in time to meet Mrs. Kindred on her way to leave, she urged the maid to ensure the whole house was spot clean by the time she arrived, especially pointing out the cobwebs. She had started working when she realized the room was quite warm, she slowly wiped herself clean when she felt the çeşme escort bayan desire to use the vacuum on her now wet and tiny pussy. She slowly walked outside and locked the main door with her keys. She was now alone and really horny. She had at least 6 hours before Michael would come home and she intended to spend at least half on her cunt.
She slowly got rid of her tight naughty French maid outfits that revealed her robust and well shaped breasts, she was still in the prime of her age and sexually active, 28 or so. She slowly took it off as though feeling someone was watching her and she had the obligation to please him. Laying hallway across him bed, she started withdrawing her panties, slowly and with such precision that her pussy juice was all over it. She started off with her clitoris rubbing it slowly and patiently, she had obviously planned to cum hard. The she raised her clit’s lips and placed her forefinger in it slowly before retrieving, she did this on for two minutes and with every withdrawal she jerked and moaned. Now, she wanted a little bit of excitement and felt the obligation to use the mini vacuum before her, she slowly placed it on her upper it just above her hairy bush and switched it on, it was pleasing and she held the white sheets spread across the queens sized bed. Grunting as she felt it unsatisfactory enough, she moved it over to her dripping beautiful pussy in supersonic speed unaware of how fast, it sucked onto her like a magnet and she yelped then started feeling the hunger, the escort çeşme hunger for a huge cock, her eyes sped across the room for a dildo as she screamed and moaned out of pleasure, then she started jerking, her wet cunt was going to explode out of pleasure. She lay fully on her back on the bed and moaned as her whole body froze, she smiled fully at the minute long satisfaction before spotting Michael, he had been watching the whole time slowly pressing his dick and caressing it to the rhythm of her body movements. He stopped when he spotted her looking at him and rushed to his room upstairs. Scared of losing her only job, she felt the urge to confront he and she followed him totally naked. He rushed to his room and lay across the bed wondering if she actually noticed it was him.
The door opened and lo and behold, Michael found himself looking at her boobs, the thought hit him like a blow to him, ‘Blackmail!’. “I won’t tell dad if you give me what I wanted”, he couldn’t believe himself but wanted her so desperately. “Senor”, her Latina voice was even more sexy and he felt his bulge enlarging, she felt her pussy now feeling damp and wetting over the thought of submitting to blackmail, she felt the urge to play the same game too.
“Senor Mikel what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be in school?” the sound of his name being mentioned in Spanish was an aphrodisiac for him as he felt his heart rapidly beating with adrenaline pumping through his cocky veins. He backed forward seeing where she was going and she headed in front çeşme escort of him also spotting she now had the upper hand.
“Lemme see”, she said eyeing the huge bulge in his pants. Excited, Michael rapidly removed his trousers as his loaded machine gun came out and hit his tummy at top speed. She placed a hand in her finger sexily and pushed him on the bed, he raised up on two elbows to see what her plan was, she was removing her earrings and he was rapidly getting rid of his shirt.
Like teenagers his sexual excitement made him start soothing precum, he was so happy and couldn’t wait for her, he felt the urge to bounce on her and ram her on the floor. But like the blackmailing gentleman that he was, he slowed down on her. She finished bent down and placed his ‘hardhood’ into her dripping mouth, slowly giving him the blowjob of his life. He had had numerous sex encounters with different girls at high school but non like this, he wanted more, more of her sweet passionate lips. She now cupped his balls and weighed it, it was so damn heavy and she intended to empty all the cum in him. Stopping for a second, she placed her thumb at the end of his penis and started measuring it, “one-two-three-four-five!” she yelped with her eyes open, then got back to juicing him, he moaned and giggled when she bit the tip of his cock slowly. Now she couldn’t take it anymore, her pussy water was dripping on the floor and she was strictly urging herself to fuck him. She got up, the jumped on the bed and smiled, “I’m in control”, and Michael looked at her shocked. She raised her one leg up and placed his penis at the lips of her vagina, and the took a deep breath before placing the monster into her cell room.
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Kristen was a troubled teen. She was 5’ even, with a small chest maybe b cups at best. Her hair fell all the way down to her nice tight ass. She was naturally a burnet, but she dyed it black with purple bangs. Her parents had been killed in an accident, but that was not the only reason for her troubles. Every night that she slept was had nightmares of being raped, and abused by monsters. No matter how much she told herself monster were not real she still woke up covered in sweat. So she didn’t make any friends or talk to anyone. She cut her self off from the world long before her parents had died. Now she lived in a foster home with three other girls and her foster mother. It was the last day of school for the week and Kristen was rushing to her room and nearly flattened Jessica on her way. Kristen didn’t even notice the vacant look on the girls face as she passed her. In fact the whole house was surrounded by a thick mist and the only person that wasn’t affected by the mist was Kristen herself. She climbed on to her bed and put in her head phones and closed her eyes listening to music. She didn’t notice the brownish blob the slipped under her door. Kristen only looked up when she thought she heard something moving nearby. She looked at her alarm clock; it was 5:00pm. She closed her eyes again and almost screamed when the blob spoke to her. “I have a deal for you. If you accept it you will never be troubled by those nightmares again, and you will have unheard of power over all those around you and your body.” “What is it that you get,” Kristen asked the monster? “I am dying. If you accept this deal I will implant you with part of my DNA and I will live on in your offspring,” the blob answered. Kristen laid there not know what to do. She was scared and feared that her nightmare would come true and she would spend the rest of her life being raped by monsters. She decided that she would do it and hope that the monster would keep its side of the deal. Ok….I will do it, she said. At that the blob sent out its tentacles. Kristen half expected that it would tear off her clothes and start fucking her. It instead slowly, as if lovingly undressed her, and cress her, and was getting her highly turned on. Kristen realized that she was enjoying herself, she didn’t know when the last time she had felt this good. She could feel the slime that the tentacles were rubbing urla escort bayan in to her body, and it was amplifying the pleasure she was feeling. She felt a tentacle in front of her face and started to lick it. She loved how the others were working her over but it was like they were waiting for something before they would ravage her. Soon after the tentacle that was in her mouth and she was deep throating it. She was about to cum when three tentacles rushed into her pussy stretching it beyond what it could handle. Four went in to her ass and were stretching it more than her pussy. She felt like the tentacles were going to tear her in half. She was screaming in pain and fear, but the tentacle in her throat was keeping her screams from being heard. She didn’t know how much longer she could take it. She was crying now from the pain and the fear. She was getting numb to the pain and that’s when she felt her orgasm building. It wasn’t long before she was about to cum but for some reason it wasn’t happening the pleasure kept building and building. She was going crazy from the buildup, and just when she thought she was going to die from all the pleasure and thrusting of the tentacles she climaxed, and when she did so did the tentacles. It was the best feeling she ever felt, she could feel the white hot cum flowing in to her fertile whom, and that’s when she passed out. This time she wasn’t troubled by nightmares, but she did get visited by the blob. “You will be able to control people’s minds at first by your saliva, but as you get more power you will be able to take over minds by proximity. You will be able to control your sex organ, and even grow tentacles. As impregnate girls you will spread my dna, but only you will have the gifts I gave you unless you chose to give it to others. Thank you for giving me a chance to continue to survive”. Kristen woke up with a start, and jumped when she heard a knock at her door. “Kristen I need to talk to you about our home work” Jessica said from the other side of the door. Jessica is 5’2” with long brown hair that she always wore in a pony tail. Her green eyes magnified her glasses she had to wear. Kristen looked at herself expecting to see herself covered in cum and naked. She wasn’t she was clean and fully clothed, only she had a belly that was obviously nine months pregnant. How am I going to hide this escort urla she thought? More knocking “can I please come in Kristen” Jessica said sounding more urgent. Shit. I guess I can’t hide it Kristen thought. “Ok. Come on in” Kristen answered. Jessica opened the door and came in, and all the time Kristen expected her to say something about pregnant belly. Jessica kept talking about the project had to do school, and didn’t seem to notice anything different about her. Kristen did notice that the long Jessica was in her room the closer she got to her. Kristen had an idea about how to get her first slave. “Hey Jessica can you come over here” she said. Kristen was sitting up on her bed and patted at a spot close to her. Jessica without realizing it she sat down next to Kristen, but much closer than she normally would. Jessica was still rambling on about her ideas and didn’t feel that Kristen had her arm around her. She didn’t stop talking till Kristen kissed her. That’s when Jessica forgot everything that use to matter to her, and was replaced by only wanting to do what her mistress wanted her to do. “Jessica I want you to take off your cloths, and then I want you to go down on me” Kristen said to her new slave. “Yes mistress” was her response from Jessica, and then she lifted off her tee shirt over her head exposing her size D chest being held by a plane white bra, and threw her shirt in a corner. She then undid her bra and let her tits out. They were firm and perky, and her nipples were already hard. They were ready for someone to suck on them, but that would wait. She then unbuttoned her jeans and kicked them off. Now all she had on was a pair of white panties that would match her that was now on the floor. Jessica had two fingers in her panties one on each side of her and was about to pull then off when Kristen told her to leave them on. Kristen quickly took off her pants and panties. She was just expecting to see her well shaved pussy, but there also was a very big cock that had erupted from her clit. “Jessica I want you to suck my cock right now,” Kristen ordered. Jessica quickly went over and wrapped her soft, warm lips around Kristen big cock. She was sucking Kristen off like a pro, and what got Kristen off even more was when Jessica started to finger fuck her while deep throating her cock. It didn’t take long for her to cum, and she urla escort cumed down Jessica’s throat. Jessica swallowed every bit of Kristen’s cum, and loved every bit of it, and she wanted Kristen to fill her whom up with her cum.
Jessica’s pussy was flowing with her own cum, and she wanted nothing more than to feel Kristen’s cock inside her. Kristen was going to give Jessica her wish, but she was going to be her breeding slave as soon as she cumed inside Jessica, but she had plenty of time to breed her so she would have her fun for now. “Take off your panties, and bend over. I’m going to fuck one of your holes” Kristen commanded Jessica. “Mistress Will you please fill my pussy with you cock and wonderful seed,” Jessica pleaded. “I will take whatever hole I want, and you will enjoy it, or you will never get to have my cock, or seed ever again,” Kristen told Jessica.
Jessica had done what she was told and was bent over hoping to have Kristen’s cock slid in to her moist young, tight pussy, but Kristen had other plans. She took her cock and rammed it hard and fast in to Jessica’s tight never before used ass. Jessica cried out in pain at first, but Kristen took no noticed of Jessica’s discomfort and kept fucking the poor girls ass. Soon Jessica was crying out in pleasure and was soon forcing herself even further on to Kristen’s cock. It didn’t take long for Jessica to cum, and she lost control of her legs and would have fallen to the floor if it wasn’t for Kristen holding her up. Kristen’s cock was being griped by the spasming ass of Jessica, and she cumed too. Shooting her load deep in to Jessica’s ass, the load was so large and being forced deeper into Jessica that cum erupted into Jessica’s stomach, and fill her up that she was burping up some of Kristen’s cum.
Kristen pulled herself from Jessica’s ass, and sat on her bed. “Clean my cock off if you want me to fuck your pussy”. “Yes mistress”, Jessica said just before she stuffed Kristen’s cock down her throat and started to clean it up. A knock on the door startled Jessica, but Kristen knew it was it was Ms Gunn, and that even if she opened the door she would only see what Kristen wanted her to see. “Kristen it’s time for dinner, and have you seen Jessica,” Ms Gunn ask? “Yes Ms Gunn. Jessica is here with me we are doing some home work. We will be out in a minute,” Kristen said. “Okay thank you, remember it is your night to clean the dishes,” Ms Gunn said before she left. Kristen turned to Jessica and said, “hurry up and finish cleaning me up, and when we finish dinner I want you ready for me to give you my seed.

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“John, get down and over here!” said aunt. It was finally a new year. My parents were celebration with our whole family with cakes and parties. Today was a special new year but it was also my Birthday. I got up and went to my aunt. She was there holding a ruler and checking how tall I’ve become. She checked my height, it was 163. I was so surprised because i was 148 last year! My aunt who was equally surprised threw the ruler down and ran to where my parents were and said your son just grew 15 cm! My parents came up to double check. She was so happy she planted a kiss on my forehead and said, “Since today is your 14th birthday. I will let you go on that trip you wanted to the Amazon, but only on one condition.” I looked up and asked,, What is it?”
She took out a book that was about amazon and said, ” follow these rules and dont make stupid mistakes okay.” She said without taking her eyes off of my eyes. I said sure
I later found out i was traveling with my aunt. I was happy because i loved her, not as in a aunt and niece way. I really loved her whole body. She had a 36dd breast size. I could almost feel her breast rubbing against my face. I got up and shook my head letting the thoughts run out of me. I packed my bag and left my room getting ready to leave. I went in the karabağlar escort bayan airplane thinking about having sex with my aunt and went to sleep.

My aunt shook me awake saying that we reached out destination. I looked up and saw that we had landed in Brazil. We took our luggage’s and went to our hotel. It was a big Sheraton hotel. I was so excited because Sheraton was one of the best and my favorite hotel. When we went to the reception, my aunt was asking for two bedroom. The women who was maintaining there said she was very sorry and there was only one room left in this hotel. I was so excited that i let out a squeal. My aunt didn’t hear me but the people around were asking if i was okay and i nodded. The time has finally come to where i can finally sleep with my aunt.

My aunt was frustrated that there was only one room but decided to go a head and check again tomorrow. We took our luggage’s and went to our room. I whispered damnnnn the room was so big. My aunt smiled and said she was sorry that there was no second room and the had the share the bed. She looked sorry, but out of the corner of her eyes, i could see a small hint of lust. escort karabağlar

We were so tired we couldnt stand up, so we decided to sleep. I slept like a baby and woke up in the middle of the midnight. I saw my aunt looking at the computer and typing on something. I looked over and realized she was masturbating. She was rubbing her clit and pretending to suck a cock. My erection started to get bigger and bigger. I couldn’t see well and i scooted closer and closer. I saw her putting one finger than two finger. I was dreaming i thought i was atleast and i suddenly fell off the bed. I was naked down because i was masturbating and my aunt turned and saw my hard erection. I was dazed and started to say sorry when she came to me and touched my dick.

I was so happy when she started jerking me off. Than i felt a warm mouth swarming my dick. I was in heaven. I was about to blow my load when she told karabağlar escort me to wait. She changed her position to a 69 and said “i learned something in french, its kiss moi ass and pussy.” Listening to my aunt dirty talking made me feel so hot. I yelled, ” Im Cummingggggggg and she came in my mouth and i blew my load into her throat. I had a huge load that she couldn’t swallow the whole thing. Half of it ended right back at my dick. Her pussy juice was so good. It tasted like strawberries.

My aunt stood up and took my semi hard dick in her pussy. I was in heaven. I kept thrusting in her pussy out and she was moaning real loud. I kept thrusting my dick and i suddenly remembered a porno movie where a guy arched his dick sideways and the girl went crazy. I thought of how he did it and i did the samething. My aunt went crazy she was huffing. She later yelled she was cumming and i told her to wait so we can cum together. I thrusted harder and harder and i yelled, Im cummingggggg she yelled the samething and we collapsed on top of each other. I went up to her face and started french kissing her passionately .

Then suddenly there was a knock on the door and the person outside who sunded like a women said, ” House keeping!”

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Kelan- 18. A new student in high school. He has red hair and deep blue eyes. Is small for his age and very thin. He has been told he actually looks like a middle schooler. He is an introvert that does his best to avoid the limelight. Kelan comes from a broken family. He father died when he was young, a drunken driving accident. His mother fell into depression and started drinking heavily. She moves around a lot in attempts to find jobs so Kelan doesn’t have any friends. Currently he believes he is straight. *Story will be written from my (Kelan) point of view.*

Langdon- 18. A senior in Highschool. He has brown hair and grey eyes. He is the captain of the varsity swimming team. He has the thin, yet muscular, body with very little hair. Langdon is one of the popular kids in school. He is always at every party and is always the center of attention. Langdon comes from a middle class family, his father is CPA and his mother is a nurse. Has two little brothers. Currently he is bisexual, secretly.

Setting- Fairwater High School. Student population of 1,500 and town population of 80,000. Takes place in the Far Water Swimming Pool area.

The shrill whistle blasted through the air. Langdon pushed off the starting block and dived into the cool water. He fell into a quick pattern. Three strokes, a breath of air, three strokes, a breath of air. Again and again until he gets near to the opposite pool wall. When he gets close enough he takes a deep breath of air and he flips. He places his feet on the wall and pushes off. He comes up for air a little short of the quarter mark in the pool.
“Come on Langdon! Your flip turn needs to be faster if you want to shave off time in your 100 meter freestyle. Count how many strokes it takes from the flags to reach the wall, then just flip two strokes before.” Coach Byers yelled from the deck. Langdon nodded and got ready to count. He reached the overhead flags and started to count one, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Seven strokes to reach the wall. He went back to flags and counted to five strokes, then flipped underwater. He placed his feet on the wall and pushed off. When he came up for air he had passed the flags.
“There you go!” Coach Byers yelled from the sideline, he checked his watch and then nodded to the team. “Give me a 100 cool down, then you boys are free to go.” Langdon smiled at his teammates and they karşıyaka escort bayan casually swam with each other. Finishing their laps, they jumped out of the pool and grabbed their towel.
“Think you’ll beat the Damien kid, next week?” A boy named Jack said as he followed Langdon out of the pool area.
“Maybe, I just need to practice more. Although, if Damien just broke his arm… That wouldn’t hurt.” Langdon laughed and lead the team into the locker room.

I was in the swimming pool locker room collecting some dirty towels for laundry. I worked a few hours after school everyday to save up money for my college tuition. Being from a broken family, I needed to save every cent I could get my hands on. Sadly, moving from town to town with my mother wasn’t making it easy. I couldn’t hold a steady job and being a student in Far Water didn’t make things any easier. Luckily Fairwater High employed me as a student janitor for the pool area. As I did laundry for the Swim Team I could hear their practice through the hallways. Not only did I make a little side money but I got to see hot naked boys everyday. Definitely a perk of the job. Especially Langdon. I have had more than a few late night fantasies about what Langdon hid in his team trunks.
The sounds of water splashing, whistles blaring, and voices bouncing off the walls returned my thoughts back to earth. I put my head down and focused on the pile of laundry in front of me. I noticed a piece of red cloth, a pair of boxers had gotten mixed up in the towels. Setting them aside, I quickly finished putting the towels into the washing machine and starting a load in the dryer. I cleaned up a bit and grabbed the boxers on my way out.I walked into the locker that smelled of dirty guys and chlorine from the pool.
When I went to set the boxers back, the swim team entered the locker room.
“Hey! Langdon, the pool boy’s got your boxers!” one of the guys yelled. I looked up and saw Langdon staring at his underwear, which was in my hand.
“Uh… no. This was a mistake. I just got it mixed up in the towels.” I tried to explain. Two of the bigger boys moved forward and grabbed me, pushing me to my knees. The entire team stood behind Langdon as he stepped forward and crossed his arms.
“Why were you messing with my clothes?” Langdon asked staring down at my small frame.
“It was escort karşıyaka an accident, a mistake!” I answered quickly. Langdon stared down at me. As I knelt before him I noticed something. I was eye level with Langdon’s package. His skin tight suit gave him an obvious outline. I gulped and looked back up at Langdon. Too late, the swim team noticed my staring.
“Hey Langdon. I think the pool boy is a fag.” a boy near the back yelled. I felt my face go blood red as I see Langdon stare at me.
“Hey guys, I think I just found us a new way to cool down.” Langdon smiled at me. I stared at him as his hand slid along his waistline and pulled his trunks off. I was kneeling before Langdon’s flaccid dick. I looked behind him to see the entire Swim Team smile and rub their own crotches.
“Suck it pool boy.” Langdon said. I just stared at his limp tool. It was one of my deepest fantasies come true yet I never envisioned the entire team. It was making me a little uncomfortable.
“No.” I struggled against the two boys holding me, but to no avail. Langdon just smiled and moved closer until his cock touched my lips.
“Suck it. You know you want to.” He smirked. I couldn’t deny the fact that I did. But here? With his entire team watching?
“Fine.” Langdon grabbed his dick, which had gotten a little hard, and pushed it into my mouth. He grabbed the side of my head and started to face fuck me. I was in Heaven. He quickly grew to full length, maybe 8 or so inches. He pulled out, leaving a trail of spit from my lip to his swollen head.
“Since you won’t do this willingly. We won’t go gentle. Have fun boys.” Langdon said, stepping away. I saw that by now the entire team had stripped and were jerking themselves off. I saw cocks of all different sizes and color. I won’t lie, it was fucking HOT! I quickly got over the fear of doing stuff for this group as they quickly surrounded me and held their cocks out for me to suck. After my initial refusal with Langdon, many just shoved their dicks into my mouth and face fucked me. Soon they didn’t need to do that, I found myself eagerly sucking away. The two boys even let me go, to have their rods sucked too.
I found myself getting hard as I sucked away. While my right hand would grab the base of their cocks, my left hand rubbed my own bulge. I could tell that these hard boys were wanting more. After a karşıyaka escort brief internal debate I gave in. I rose from my spot on the ground and tugged at my pants slipping them off. I had just gotten them off when I was roughly pushed over a bench and felt my hole being poked by a hard dick.
“Fuck. He’s a virgin.” The boy said, followed by laughter and cheers. I felt cold liquid get poured on my hole and knew it was lube. After many attempts I felt pain explode from my backside as he managed to get his cock past my ring. I let out a cry of pain and instantly had my mouth filled with another guy’s cock. My screams were muffled by his thick meat. I was being spit roasted! Everybody cheered as they went to town on me. I could feel the boy’s hard cock max out in my ass as pain traveled through my body. My muscles tightened which just pushed the body to move faster.
“Fuck… I’m… gonna…” The boy started to grunt. He couldn’t even finish before he started to pump his cum into my backside. The guy at my mouth was quick to follow, he pushed deep inside and I felt warm liquid hit my throat. As they both pulled out, I was quickly filled back up by another team. I didn’t have time to catch my breath. The more this pair worked on me, the less pain I felt. Soon pleasure started to take over and my moans of pain turned into ones of pleasure. The quickly dumped their loads and were replaced by yet another team. Over and over again. This horny boys would fuck me, cum in me, and let another two guys work on me. At one point they move me from my bent over position to me laying on my back. A hour or so must have passed before most of the boys had their turn and left to go home. After the last pair creamed my insides I noticed one person remained. Langdon. He was sitting across for me slowly jerking himself with a cocky grin on his face. I knew exactly what he wanted. I lifted my legs up and exposed my used hole to him. He smiled and got behind me. With everyone’s cum already inside of me, he slipped right in. He was one of the bigger boys, if you know what I mean, and having him inside was a dream come true. He bent low over me and started to pound away. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his shoulders as he made me his toy. Sadly, he didn’t last very long. His thrusts got deeper and harder and soon he shoved as far as he could into me. I felt him add his baby batter to the pool I already had inside of me. He stayed inside of me and smiled at me. Once he started to go soft he pulled out and grabbed his clothes.
“See you tomorrow. Kelan.” He said with a smile.

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Karen’s Hot Green Dress

It was a quiet day in the office because many of the sales reps and management turds had gone to a regional meeting in Memphis.
Of course, a few of the secretaries had to go along… to attend to their bosses’ needs…
Yeah, right.
I worked in different departments, depending on which one was short-handed or just behind.
If a co-worker saw me yesterday, he/she thought nothing of it if I wasn’t at a desk near them, today.

So it was a nice Thursday and I was in the break room when Karen walked in. She was carrying a large, green basket of ivy, which was one of several that she maintained in her office and in her boss’ office.

“Good morning, gorgeous. Your dress matches your plant… Nice, very nice.”
What the hell… it never hurts to flirt a little with a pretty woman, “I like that one even better than the red one you wore a few days ago.”

“Well, thank you, kind sir. I like it better, too, but most of the people like the red one better.”

“Don’t get me wrong, now. The red one is outstanding, but this one makes you look amazing… or maybe I should say you make it look amazing.”

“Boy, you’re just full of it, today. Do you have time to set some plants down for me?”

“Well, I AM on break, but for you… I’ll do it.”

Her division occupied three offices in the south end of the building. All the others were in the north end. Once a week, she’d take each basket of ivy to the break room, set it in the large sink, and spend a few minutes with each one. She watered, washed and talked to each plant about how pretty it was, how big it was growing, how many dead leaves she was going to remove, etc.

As I pulled the hanging baskets down, Karen would pick them up. Needless to say, I was thoroughly enjoying watching her bend over… and she knew it.

“I can only see one problem with that dress, though.”

“What?”

“It’s just tight enough to see your panty lines when you bend over.”

“Pfffft… I should have known. Once I get all these done, will you help me put them back up?”

“Sure, I’m in the parts office today. With all the dealers at the big meeting, it’s pretty slow and Dave can handle it by himself for a while.

Later, as she was bending down, picking up the baskets and handing them up to me, I wasn’t able to detect the slightest hint of panty lines, “Hmm… I don’t see ANY problem with that dress now. How’d that happen?”

She smiled and bent over. One hand grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up a few inches, exposing the right cheek of her bare ass, “I took ‘em off.”

I nearly fell off the step stool before she handed me the next ivy, “Damn, girl! You sure know how to make an old man sit up and take notice!”

She turned around, smiled and pulled the neckline down a little, showing me some cleavage, “Bra, too.”

“Honey, Richard would kill us both if he knew what you just showed me, and how much more I’d LIKE to see.”

“Shit! I can be laying on the bed, naked and legs spread, and he wants to look at is his fucking Corvettes on the computer. It seems like hot cars are the only thing that gives him a hard-on these days.”

Once again, I gripped the top of the step ladder. I couldn’t believe Karen was talking like that, “Shit, girl… you can’t imagine the picture I have in my mind now. Hmmm…. If it were me, the Corvettes would just have to wait. Just ain’t no way a Chevrolet gives me a stiff one.”

She gave me a quick hug and thanked me for the help. I really wanted to get a handful of ass cheek, or maybe some tit, but I was a good boy. I politely told her, “You’re welcome,” and stopped by the restroom to run off a batch of ball batter.
What a relief…

An hour or so later, Dave took his break and within seconds, Karen appeared in the doorway, “Hey, you got plans for Saturday? I need a little help moving some furniture.”

“Richard won’t help?”

“He’s going to Arizona. His mom has a headache… or maybe she’s planning on having one. Hell, I don’t care. He’s probably fucking her, or maybe his sister… maybe even his daddy. konak escort bayan No… he’s probably sticking it in a monster truck’s exhaust pipe. Can you come help me out?”

“Karen, I can’t think of anything I’d rather do than… uh.. ‘help you out.’ But you need to think about something. I’m 41 and you’re 32. I know, damn well, you could find someone much younger than me that would be absolutely dying to… help you.”

“But I want you to help me, Don. I don’t care how old you are, you’re nice to me and you make me smile.” She turned around and glanced out the door, scanning both ends of the hallway. She used both hands and raised her dress, this time it showed her entire, FINE ass, “… and don’t tell me you want to pass on THIS.”

“I’ll figure out something. What time?”

“He’s flying out on Friday night, so come as early as you want. It may take all day to get everything done,” she smiled and winked.
Just before she left, she repeated her statement, this time with a little more emphasis, “Remember what I said, CUM as early as you want.”

That night I told my wife that I had to work on Saturday, “The warehouse supervisor has to leave town for a family funeral and they need me to be there, in the rafters, to watch the electrical contractors. They said it will take all day to change out the transformers, plus part of the day on Sunday. Bob should be back for Sunday, though. I certainly hope so.”

I gave Carly a good, hard fucking that night, but all my mind could see was Karen’s young ass. When she got out of bed to take a piss, around 2am, Karen’s image had hardened my cock again. I grabbed the KY jelly and spread it on ol’ Fat Boy. As Carly crawled back into bed, I lined up her asshole and unloaded, again.

“Goodness, Honey, what has you all stirred up tonight? I enjoyed the first round, but this one was a surprise… a good surprise, though.”

I kissed my faithful wife and told her I was getting caught up ahead of time, “In case Bob doesn’t get back in town, I may have to set up the cot in the break room Saturday night. It’s too far to drive all the way home, then back early on Sunday. I hope like hell he gets back, though.”
I lied… I was going to cheat on her with a 32yr old brunette. I was going to fuck that kid as much as my body could handle. It would probably disable me for a week, but I had to do it… had to.

On Friday, I was working on the complete opposite end of the building. It was the office where a dozen more people were working. At 10am, I told them I was going to make a quick run to the bathroom and grab a Coke and candy bar in the break room.
I walked directly to Karen’s office to tell her everything was set for Saturday.

To my dismay, her husband was standing in front of her desk, waiting to take her to an early lunch, “Well, Richard, don’t take her anywhere she’ll eat too much. She’s puttin’ on a little weight, lately.”

He knew I was teasing, but fell right in line, “Yep, she had to start buying her jeans with elastic in the waist. If she puts on any more, I’ll have to get a pickup truck to haul her around.”

Karen chastised both of us and I told her, “The outline of Anderson contract is almost ready. We’ll need your input on the wording of the marketing section. You two enjoy your lunch and just give me a call when you get back. If I’m not at my desk, have Lily hunt me up.
“See ya, Richard.”

When she called, she told me that they’d had a quickie in a motel, “He said he needed some to hold him over until Monday night… the shit head is taking an extra day so he can fuck his mama again before he comes home.
“What time you going to be at my place?”

In a purely, business-like voice, I answered, “We can make that seven, if it will work for your department. I’ll get the rest of the paperwork done today. Thanks.”

At ten minutes ‘til 7am, I parked across the street from Karen’s apartment. As it turned out, she’d been watching for me since a little after six o’clock. She stepped out her door and waved. I guess the other tenants were sleeping in, because escort konak I saw no activity.

Once inside, she wrapped both arms around my neck and lifted one leg. She pulled herself up and curled both those short, slim legs around my waist, “So I’m getting too fat, huh? You think you can carry all this weight through that door behind you?”

In all fairness, her wait was around 105, clothes on… I had NO problem carrying her to the bedroom. Once I set her on her feet, she lifted her t-shirt over her head and dropped her shorts to the floor. That entire procedure took two seconds, “Well, you going to get naked or just stand there and look?”

I pulled her back to my body and kissed her, “Honey, trust me… this is worth taking the time to look. But I have to tell you that I’ve changed my mind. I can’t do this.”

She grinned and slapped me on the shoulder, “You’re so full of shit. Let’s get these clothes off.”

“Well, okay… if I have to.”

We started to lie on the bed when a thought hit me, “Before we do this, I want to see the Corvettes on Richard’s computer. Maybe it’ll make my dick harder.”

“This will make it harder,” she said as she grabbed two hands full of hair and pulled my face toward her bald pussy, “and if it doesn’t get harder while you eat me, it will when I eat it.”

My old tongue had lots of experience and went directly to work. Three rounds around her clit and two quick stabs at her hole, then repeat… works every time. I had Karen cumming in less than three minutes. I didn’t let up until the middle of her third orgasm, when I replaced my tongue with a hard cock, ramming it home in the first push. The fingers on my right hand danced all over her torso, from her tits to her pussy mound. My left hand continued manipulating her clitoris, which had become so sensitive she was in a constant state of orgasm.

I showed that little youngster what an old man could do, alright. Once I filled her cunt with my sticky, warm sperm, I slid to one side and stuck my cock in her face.
She was crazed and dazed as she sucked me clean, trying her best to milk more out of me.

I began to feel a build-up, but I stopped.
Hell, if I didn’t watch myself, I’d be spent by noon and shot for the rest of the day.
The only furniture moving we did that day was bouncing on her mattress… and we did plenty of that.

After a breakfast of bacon, eggs, toast, hashbrowns and lots of coffee, Karen knelt on the dining room floor and sucked Fat Boy to attention.
She was proud of her achievement and moved to my lap, facing me with her legs hung over the arms of the chair, “I always wondered if this would be a good position. UHhhnn… mmmm… that really fits pretty good. You just rest, old man, and I’ll do the work this time.

She kissed me and started rocking her hips. My cock was as deep as it would go and her rocking was only moving it an inch or so… but it was driving me crazy. Her right hand was behind my head, pulling my lips tighter. Her left was wedged between our pubic bones, doing a magnificent number on her clit.

Our mouths were still locked together when she started grunting her pleasure, “Mmmm… rrrrrrrr… mmmmm… mmmmm… aaahhhhh,” she raised her head and kept it up, “Oh, my Godddd… Oh, fuck… God this is so fucking gooooood. Oh, yeah, here it cums… here it cums… here it cuuuuuumms! OH, SHIT! FUCK! Oh, God this is so good. Wow! I can’t ever remember cumming that hard. It would kill me to have orgasms that hard every time… Oh, fuck… what a way to go, though.”

She kept up a gentle pace until she felt me swelling inside her, “Alright, my big ol’ hard lover, let it go. Fill my pussy and don’t stop. I want all the juice you got.”

She got it, too.

After I finished, she moved her little legs to the floor, but couldn’t move them. They had done a lot of work while they were hung over the arms of the chair. She slid to her knees while the light pain subsided and circulation restored itself to her arteries. During the wait, she carefully examined Ol’ Fat Boy with her hands and eyes. He even got konak escort a few kisses and licks.

I decided to let her be in total control of our weekend, accepting every suggestion and appreciating her exciting desire to enjoy our time together.
I lost track of how many times we ate each other, but it was a bunch. We fucked a total of four times before I begged for a nap. The time was almost 5pm, so I gave Carly a call and told her that Bob wasn’t going to make it back for Sunday’s work day, “…so I’m just gonna grab a barbecue sandwich down the street and watch TV for a little while in the break room. I already have the cot set up, so I’ll be fine. I’ll see you sometime tomorrow evening.”

She didn’t know how accurate her statement was, when she said I sounded tired. She also had no idea my dick was in Karen’s mouth during the entire phone call…

An hour later, her doorbell rang; it was the pizza delivery guy. I reached for my jeans but Karen told me to wait, “I’ll get the door.”
She opened my wallet and took out two twenties, “Watch this…”

She was stark, fucking, naked when she opened the door and reached for the pizza box. The pimple-faced delivery boy almost dropped it on the floor when she handed him the forty bucks and said, “Keep the change, honey. Everyone knows I’m a ‘meat lovin’ kind of woman. Bye, sweetie.”

We agreed that it would have been a winner if we’d have filmed it and sent it in to America’s Funniest Videos.

We shared one more, slow, easy fuck when we went to bed at 9:30.
As morning arrived, we showered, ate biscuits and gravy, and talked a while. About 9am, we enjoyed each other’s bodies for another hour or so, then it was time for me to head back home.

“Don, you’ll never know how much I really needed all this. Yesterday and last night were absolutely perfect. I wish we could spend every weekend like this, but at some point, I’m sure you’d prefer looking online at Corvettes. After all, I’m getting older and less attractive every day.”

I pulled her bare ass to me and kissed her, “You know what? For the rest of my life, every time I see a Corvette, I’ll remember this weekend. I hope it won’t be the only one I’ll spend with you.
But, you’re right. You’re gettin’ old and breaking down pretty fast. We need to figure out another plan pretty fast, before you fall completely apart.”

“She kissed me again, smiled and said, “Fuck you, old man. I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”

Mondays were always very hectic at work. Around 2pm, Karen strolled into our office, wearing her red dress, with a handful of mail, “For some reason, all the mail got dropped on my desk, today. Here, Linda, this is for you. Jack, this one is yours. Don, there’s two for you. And… for Chester, this little package. See y’all later.”

I had to hand it to her; there was no smile, no wink, nothing that would indicate her little extra ‘interest’ in me. One of my envelopes was an order for parts, the other wasn’t even addressed. I opened it first…

I was glad nobody else saw it when I read the note,
Help
Old lady
Really
Needs
You

I wadded the paper and tossed it into the trash can. A few other assorted papers went in on top of it. I laid the parts order in my ‘outbox’ and picked up a blank sheet of paper, “Shit! This one was supposed to go to the warehouse office. I need to stretch my legs and talk to Bob, anyway, so I’ll be back in a little bit.”

The warehouse could be accessed from both ends of the office. I exited the one closest to my office, made a left turn and hurried to the far end of the building. Twenty feet inside the other entrance, I reached the hallway and took a quick look to make sure the coast was clear.

Karen wasn’t at her desk, and the door to her boss’ office was closed. That door was usually open, unless something private was taking place. I tapped twice and heard Karen’s voice, “Come on in.”

As I cracked the door open, I saw the red dress bunched up above her waist. She was bent over Mr. Gordon’s desk with both holes staring straight at me, “It took you long enough. You take time out to check on some Corvettes?”

As my pants hit the floor and my hard cock slid through her cunt lips, I answered, “Nope, but I would have been here quicker if you’d been wearing the green dress.”

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At least 2 or 3 times a week my husband and I like to start the day with what we call the JUMPSTART. A nice slow fucking to start the day. But one morning I got more than what I bargained for.

At 5:45 the alrarm went off as usual and I hit the snooze. I knew I was going to need a jumpstart as my pussy had a terrible ache that definitely needed attention. I usually just slide over and massage Big Daddy’s hairy chest and my hand makes it way down to his cock and I jack him off. I love feeling his cock grow in my hand. But this particular morning I really felt like sucking me some cock. So I kissed down his belly pushing the blanket back down as I went. I slid down his underwear and took his limp dick into my hot mouth. As my tongue made small circles on its head, my finger tips lightly tickled his balls. The combination worked well as I felt the head of his cock grow thick and his shaft extended deeper into my mouth. I sucked harder getting him to his full 8 inches of lovemeat. After some sleepy moans I knew he was awake as I felt a hand on the back my head making me taking him deeper into my mouth. I sucked him hard for awhile and then just gave his big purple head some attention.I left his cock and whispered in his ear to give me what I need.

Now as I slid my panties off, I laid on my side as we usually spoonup for the jumpstart. But Big Daddy had other ideas and he grabbed my hips and dragged my ass to the edge of the mattress. He spread my legs wide and I felt his tongue gently licking my pussylips. I tried to tell him we didn’t have time for this but it felt too good to protest. He then buried his face deeper inot my cunt and his mouth took in my love nub. He sucked me hard followed by the nibbles that drive me crazy and gaziemir escort bayan makes my body completely his. As he continued his assault on my clit I felt his hands slide under my ass spreading my cheeks. I then felt a thick thumb massaging my asshole. Causing me to moan in protest and want. I couldn’t help but push my ass against that thumb and as I bucked up against Big Daady’s face his thumb slid into my asshole making me cum hard. My legs locking around his head as he lapped up my juices.

Before I knew it Big Daddy had me on my stomach. His hands had my butt cheeks spread and I felt the cold goo of KY jelly being applied to my wanting but scared asshole. As he stuck a finger into me he said that any woman that can suck cock like I did must be a whore so that’s how I’ll treat you. Now dirty talk like that just makes me hotter. He then lifted my ass up and felt his purple head pressing against my puckering hole. He forced it in and I thought he was going to rip me apart. And as he slowly inched his way in I buried my face in a pillow muffling the moans. His thrusts then got steady and the pain gave into pleasure as I started working my ass over his cock and begged him to fuck me harder. He continued calling me his fucking slut as he grabbed the back of my hair and rammed me hard. He let out a harsh moan as I felt his hot cum fill up my ass and it felt soooo good. I collapsed onto the bed, my butt muscles spasming out of control. Big Daddy then spread my ass cheeks and watched his jism leak out my ass and down my pussy. He then let out a chuclke of approval and gave my ass a hardy slap. He then brought me the phone and ordered me to call off work as he wasn’t done with me yet. I did as I was told escort gaziemir then drifted off to sleep.

I was awakened by him after he sent the kids to school. He told me to sit up and he stripped me of my nightie and told me to lay in the middle of the bed. As I laid there with my eyes still shut half sleeping, I could feel Big Daddy eyes just enjoying the full view of my nakedness. He loves my body from my 38C perfectly round tits. My shaved pussy and long tanned legs. And an ass that he claims is the best ever. I was shaken out of my sleepiness by his firm order from him to spread my legs. It’s time for this slut to give me a show. I felt something land next to me and as I opened my eyes I saw my favorite dildo laying there and new what kind of show he wanted.

I slowly spread my legs and slid my fingers down spreading my pouting lips to give him a full view of my pussy. I moved my fingers teasingly between my clit and honey hole. I then fingered just the inside of my wet box and slid my damp finger up to my clit and started massaging my love nub for him. He then ordered me to work my hips. I asked him for a squirt of KY jelly for my aching clit and he impatiantly got it for me. Now get to work bitch he ordered. As the cool gel was applied my clit stiffened even more and I worked my hips as I was told. The massage I was giving myself was heavenly and hearing my lover’s breathing getting faster as he watched was turning me on even more. He ordered me to roll over and show me that fine ass. I rolled over and and stuck my ass up for him and as my fingers continued their magic I moved my ass as he ordered me to giving him a fine show. During the ass show I came hard shaking the bed. I reached over and gaziemir escort grabbed the dildo wihich we call BIG YELLOW. It’s onlt 6 inches but very thick. I teased my nippls with it and down my belly. I lowered to my hot pussy and he told me to bury it deep. I did and with the vibration and thickness of the toy drove me crazy and I instantly came working my hips and squeezing that toy with my pussy walls. I let the toy fall out of me as my body shook in utter joy.

I felt him pick up the dildo and turned it off. He lifted me off the bed and held me in his arms and kissed me deeply and whispered in my ear good show bitch. You’re one hot slut. His whispers made my pussy reawaken with tingles of horniness. He then whispered to tell him what I wanted and I whispered back for him to fuck me hard fuck me like the slut I am . he teased me and made me say it several times before he pushed me back onto the bed. As I looked up I noticed he had the dresser with the big mirror angled so he could watch himself fuck me which makes him hornier and his cock even harder than usual. He lifted me into doggie position and made me look in the mirror as he shoved his cock into my aching pussy. After fucking me hard he ordered me to fuck him back. And as I did he made me watch me fuck him which made me squeeze my walls around his cock hard. He told me what hot whore I was. He then flipped me over grabbed my ankles spread me wide and buried his fat cock in me deep and rode me with a vengence. I looked in the mirror and watching me being fucked like that made me feel dirty slutty and cheap and I loved it. He came hard his hot juice filling me up. We layed there exhausted he then sat up gently picked me up I laid between his legs leaning my back on his firm chest. He made me look in the mirror and said look how beautiful you are after a good fucking you whore and playfully put a $100 between my tits.

That may be I said but don’t expect a jumpstart to start with a blowjob in the near future.

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