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Chapter 07 — THREE

Katey’s apartment was significantly bigger than mine, with ceilings quite a bit higher. Apparently it connected to the floor above, so it had an almost 20 foot living room and a balcony in her apartment. Her furniture was also bigger than mine, bigger than average even, just the right size for her, too big for me, and still too small for Megan. This set-up, combined with the two girls’ towering heights, made me feel even smaller than usual.

Megan was a few steps behind me, struggling with the door. This world really wasn’t built for her; she hit the doorframe with her shoulder and I though the whole wall would go down the way it shook. She still wore the white t-shirt torn at the sleeves and back from threatening Matt before, and below a wide, loosely-flowing, knee-length dress that hid her enormous thighs.

“Megan, how much have you really grown?”

“Well, I don’t know yet, but I guess at least 6 inches judging by how tall you are in comparison to these girls,” she said lightly caressing one of her breasts. “But then again, they’ve grown as well, so who knows.”

Then, turning to her Amazonian sister: “Wow, Katey your place is quite big, much bigger than Joey’s, a girl can really stretch in here.” And she did, using the opportunity to stretch her wonderful body, Megan stood upon her toes and stretched her arms all the way up.

“I would love to grow this big for you, my little man,” she said indicating the highest point she could reach, about 10 feet high. “But then I’d have to be really careful not to stomp my little Joey.” I swallowed hard remembering the dream I’d just had in which a 10 and-a-half-foot tall Megan raped me and crushed my body like a grape in a moment of passion.

“By the way Joey, I have a present for you,” Megan continued. “I was thinking of you the other day, and I got soo horny I could hardly control myself. I grabbed a cooking pot and used the handle to relieve myself, and also to practice something Katey taught me. I brought the pot for you to see how much my muscles want you.” She handed me a pot that looked like it was run over by a steamroller. The metal part was completely flat, almost paper thin, and the handle was crushed and mangled.

“What the…”

“Katey was teaching me how to use the muscles inside my little kitty; they are much stronger than I thought, so I need to learn how to control them. It was so difficult to do while thinking of you, and my thighs just went ballistic on the poor thing. It took them mere seconds to flatten it.”

“I feel a bit horny again; I want you to slap my ass. You’re my boyfriend now, I want you to do it often.” I sheepishly extended my hand slapping that immense expanse of flesh almost as tall as my shoulder.

“No Tiny, not like that. I want you to slide your hand under my dress and then slap it.” I did as she asked sliding my hand along the immense muscles in her thighs and circling around the expanse of her ass, my hand looked so insignificant compared to even only one of her cheeks. I gave her a light slap.

“Harder, boyfriend, and grab it also.”

I tried slapping harder, and grabbing; it was incredibly soft to the touch and I could feel massive muscles dancing underneath.

“Like this, Tiny…” and one of her hands grabbed a handful of ass shaking it and slapping it red, if I had not moved my hand she would have probably broken my fingers.

“Heh heh, a few more inches and I could hide you under my skirt. You should also let me sit in your lap now, like proper boyfriend and girlfriend.”

“But Megan, you might be a bit too big for…”

“Let’s try, I’ll be careful.”

Feeling slightly woozy, I sat down on the couch. On a normal couch, I could put my feet on the floor and sink into the couch. In this case, the seat was so long that if I sat back completely my knees didn’t reach the end of the seat. Megan sat right next to me, turned slightly, and placed her thighs in my lap. Put together and spread out by the couch, they were as wide as my legs were long. And they were heavy — brutally so. There was just too much muscle in them, each of her legs must be at least a hundred pounds of muscle.

“Are you ready?”

“Wait, wh….”

She raised herself on her hand and slid over onto my lap.

“Megan, you’re breaking my legs! Please!”

“But I didn’t even lower my weight fully… oh well, how about like this.” She swiftly got up, hiked her skirt and lowered her weight again. This time I sank between her thighs and ass cheeks, so only a smaller portion of her weight was actually on me. She was still so heavy that I could hardly breathe… but I could survive it. She lowered her skirt completely covering me. One of her hands found my erection and began stroking it through my pants. She used her other hand to touch herself.

“Ohh Tiny, I like you like this… very very much. I could have you hidden under my dress like this in public and rape you without anyone Subayevleri Escort knowing.”

Her thighs also reacted, the huge muscles contracting mercilessly on my legs and pushing them into the sofa. She leaned forward spreading her ass cheeks and started lightly rubbing against me, sliding the sofa back and forth without even noticing. Luckily Katey came in at the moment.

“Hey, where’s the shrimp?” Megan spread her legs showing my tiny ones between. “Neat! He’s completely invisible. You could rape him in public like that, just don’t sit too hard on him or he might end up in a hospital,” she finished unnecessarily. “Come on, Megan, I have a present for you.”

“Joey, find the tape measure; I want you to measure us when we return. And bring the scale from the bathroom.”

“Oh yes, ha ha,” Megan laughed, and I could feel her immense frame lifting off me. “Ohh, I like how you squirm under me; I think I’ll be doing that to you a lot!”

Megan and Katey disappeared into another room. While I was looking for the tape measure I could hear Megan’s gasp of surprise and a grunt from Katey, I guess she just got one of Megan’s trademark bone-crushing hugs, after that only giggles and whispers could be heard from the room. I found the tape measure, and finally the scale. It was a massive affair with a height measure, that could weigh up to 1000 pounds, and it must have weighed at least a hundred pounds; I could hardly lift it. I stopped and laughed at this point; I was barely able to drag something that was probably lighter than one of my girlfriend’s legs.

Now… hmm, Megan is about 8 feet tall and I can reach to a maximum of 7 feet when on the tips of my toes; the scale platform is 6 inches high, meaning 8’6″. Hmm, even a chair would be hardly enough…. I dragged the scale to the stair leading to the upper gallery. If the stairs are 6 inches each, I would need only three to reach, and then another three to be as tall as Megan, so I positioned the scale below the sixth step.

Katey was the first to come out, ducking beneath the door frame with 10″ shoes on her feet… and absolutely nothing fucking else, her F-cups bouncing into each other as she swayed sexily into the room. I was so distracted by the sight that I didn’t even notice Megan coming in behind me.

“Joooeeeey,” she cooed from right behind me.

As I was turning around she dropped her dress over my head and pressed my face hard into her snatch.

“Ooohhhh… I looove these shoes! He’s the perfect size now, I can hide him under my dress! Thank you, Katey. And you my man are now the right size to kiss my little kitty… finally. Mhmm… mmmm… oohh…. Bite me little one”

“Damn he looks so tiny between those monstrous thighs of yours, but you might wanna let him breathe as well.”

“Joey, thank Katey also for these.”

“Em, wha… w….”

“For these silly,” and with a very loud thud Megan planted one massive foot — in immense 12-inch platform shoes — right next to my foot, completely dwarfing it… and also almost loosing her balance.

I slowly stammered out a thank you. Megan meanwhile tore off her dress, standing in her full naked glory in front of me. I was as tall as her vagina; each of her thighs was wider than my entire body. Looking up, I could see her monstrous breasts barely within reach obscuring her face. In my dream she was much bigger compared to the apartment, but about the same size to me as she is now.

“Mhmm, I love these! A few more inches and I can step over you completely.”

“He’s a bit shocked, Megan; how about those measurements then. And after that, shrimp,” she took out a bottle of baby oil, “you have to oil us.”

“Oh he prepared everything near the stairs so he can reach. So cute.” She stood on the scale.

“C’mon, let’s see how tall we are now.”

I went up the stairs. My original plan of 6 steps brought me to the middle of Megan’s breasts. She used the opportunity to giggle and bury my head in her cleavage. It took three more whole steps to equal Megan, the scale, and heels. I was now as tall as Megan, and also almost five and a half feet in the air.

“Oooh, Tiny,” she exclaimed picking me up over the stair railing, lifting me high up into the air and then, while kissing me, wrapped me into her meaty arms, crushing all breath out of me. I almost fell down when she put me back down.

“Wow,” Katey said, “if you get any stronger you’ll accidentally kill him with a hug like that.”

The scale had a built-in mark at 7 feet, all I had to do was measure the difference; and so I did, marking the tape at 2 feet, 4 inches.

“That means that you are, well, with the shoes… 9 feet and 4 inches, so actually 8-feet 4-inches tall. Megan, you grew 6 inches in a week!” Holy fuck!

“Mmm, yes. And I was wondering why I was so hungry all the time. And also horny,” she said with a wink.

“Okay, Katey’s turn… hey, what about the two of us together,” Subayevleri Escort Bayan Megan said, lifting Katey up onto her shoulders. The two women now formed an almost 11-foot-tall tower of breasts, asses, and muscular female perfection.

“Hmm,” Katey mused from her perch on high, “Joey, go and sit on the upper level, I want to try something. And Megan, do something about his clothes first.”

Megan reached out, grabbing a handful of clothes on each side of my body, and simply pulled them all apart in one violent motion. As soon as I sat down on the balcony, my legs hanging over the edge through the railing, Katey took my penis in her mouth. She was at just the right level to give me blowjob while I was sitting on a balcony.

“Nice idea” Megan said. “Let me also try something; I wanna play with your kitty. Let him go for a moment.”

Katey released my pole and Megan lifted Katey up off her shoulders, turned around facing into the room, and replaced Katey with her snatch just below her chin. Megan then let her tongue slide into Katey’s kitty while Katey was working hard on my erection. I could see her face suddenly turn to absolute shock as she discovered the astounding length of Megan’s tongue burying itself deep in her vagina.

Katey dropped my cock and exclaimed: “What IS that thing? Jesus Christ, how… how loooooong…! oooh, MEGAN!” Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as she experienced an unexpected orgasm from Megan’s foot-long tongue.

“Give Tiny to me; I want him in me now.”

Still seated upon Megan’s shoulders, Katey was firmly clutching Megan’s head with her legs and still shaking in orgasm, but Megan was impatient. She turned around again to face me, reached up and tore out the supports of the railing, and pulled me down. Her arms exploded in muscle as she was holding both of us effortlessly. She stood me on one of Katey’s wooden kitchen chairs.

“I want you soo bad, Tiny. I’ve been thinking of you the entire week.” My penis was still fully erect from having just been in Katey’s expert mouth and its tip was near her gate.

“I couldn’t even train, I just ended up destroying all the equipment. I am completely loosing my mind over you!” And her vagina simply swallowed my erection, Megan landing massively in my lap, one arm crushing me against her body. Her breasts were now so big that my head was buried in them even though she was so much taller. And with each heavy THUD of her ass on my lap, her breasts would slap my face painfully. Dear god, she was really horny! And speeding up. She grabbed the chair back and simply tore it away, to be able to hold me with her arm, and her thighs were crushing the chair; the wooden seat broke, as did the legs of the chair. I could feel the crushing embrace of her titanic thighs on my pelvis as we fell down to the floor, the seat crushed between those insanely huge teenage thighs. She continued pounding me into the floor, her lovely hair cascading around us, her breasts slapping in the air above me heavily into each other, her pussy gripping me as I had never been before.

“Oh yes, yes Tiny! Fuck me, fuck me hard!” she was screaming as she threw Katey on the sofa. Megan hypnotized me with those sexy deep blue eyes; I didn’t even feel the pain anymore as she pounded me into the floor. And with a loud scream she came, her thighs ballooning with power, her body growing above me, and one of her fists actually punching a hole in the floor. Her legs pressed me really hard but she didn’t break anything; she was really being careful. Although seeing and hearing her punch a hole through the floor scared me shitless.

After only a minute, Megan was recovered and ready to continue.

“Now about those measurements, Tiny… quickly, before I tear you apart,” Megan said and rolled off of me, lying on her back.

Wow. She had just fucked me right through a chair and punched a hole in the floor; of course I obeyed. Katey, who was still in shock, followed me to be measured. She was 7’10” in her shoes (7 feet even barefoot), and weighed in at 250 pounds.

The scale groaned in protest when Megan stood on it and the numbers kept spinning a while, finally stopping at 740 pounds.

“Holy fuck, Megan,” Katey exclaimed, “that’s almost three times my own weight, and at least five times the twerp’s; are you sure he can survive you?”

“That’s what we are, mhmmm…” Megan said pumping her body. She took a melon from the table and placed it in her cleavage. “Gonna find mhmm… out. Either he survives or mhmmmm….” And with an audible moan, the juice exploded from within her cleavage.

“Mhmmm… my muscles really did grow a bit lately. Wanna measure them? Here measure my bicep,” she said pumping away. The problem was she was pumping away 8 feet in the air, so I climbed the stairs. Before my face was a huge hunk of meat growing to the size of my waist as she flexed it. Her arm was almost as big as my body. I circled her bicep with Escort Subayevleri the tape; it measured 32 inches. Just to check, I measured my waist: 34 inches.

“Megan, your arm is almost as big as my waist; it’s only two inches smaller.

“Looks like I have a little more muscle to gain to be big enough for my big guy…. I’ll have to work my arms harder. Now measure my chest.” She knelt down, her massive chest heaving, pumping, growing….

“First put the tape under my breasts.” I obeyed, lifting each heavy breast. Megan’s eyes were following me lustfully, her nipples erect. I could see it wouldn’t take long for her to loose control again. Her chest measured 68 inches.

“Now over my breasts, Tiny. I want to know how big they are getting for you. I had to buy new bras just the other day.” The 100-inch tape was just barely enough to measure the 96 inches over her breasts. Just imagine: her chest a full eight feet around! She stood up again for the other measurement. I swear I will never get used to that. Her waist was next; at 38 inches, just slightly bigger than her arm. Her ass at 65 inches, and finally the part I was afraid of: her thighs. I had to pull my arms around her thigh, and I knew it was a trap just waiting to crush something.

“Come on Tiny, don’t be afraid; they don’t bite, they just squeeze,” she said rubbing her thighs together, making grow into each other. As she relaxed, I gave one of her thighs a hug with the tape measure. I could almost reach the widest part of her thigh without bending. As I put my arms around it, I could feel her thigh growing, spreading my arms apart. I felt like I was holding on for dear life, as those brutally massive muscles grew and pulsed in my embrace. When she was done I could barely reach around, and her legs were hot from all the muscles working. Just as I was about to pull out, her other thigh grew as well trapping my arm painfully.

“Ohh, did my little leg trap you? Sorry, here you go,” she said releasing me. Each of her thighs was an incredible 50 inches around, and both legs put together were a massive 80 inches! I was standing there underneath my goddess shocked as she smiled down at my insignificant frame.

“Don’t you guys forget about me,” Katey said and wrapped her perfect body around Megan’s curves, bending her head upwards for a kiss. Megan sunk her tongue deep inside Katey’s mouth. Katey was deep-throating Megan’s tongue and their hands were all over each other. Megan’s massive hands playing with Katey’s booty and breasts made them seem tiny in comparison. Katey’s hands roamed the expanse of Megan’s body, caressing her muscles.

Just as I though they’d forgotten about me, Megan brought me in between them holding me by my skull, the back of my head firmly against Megan’s hot wet snatch. Katey adjusted, wrapping her long legs around Megan’s hips and pressing her snatch firmly against my face. Katey whispered something to Megan and Megan used one of her powerful arms to lift Katey’s snatch to her face and turn her upside down. This brought Katey’s cleavage to my face and her mouth to my erection. Megan crouched down slightly, wrapping her thighs powerfully around my body. Despite the pain I was in heaven. Katey was sliding up and down Megan’s body rubbing her breasts against me and sucking on my erection as Megan’s tongue was now buried 12 inches deep in her pussy. Megan’s rubbing against my head became more urgent needy, and as Katey was starting to scream in another orgasm, Megan bent over, grabbed me by the legs lifting me up and stepped through my legs. I was now hanging by my legs upside down between Megan’s monstrous thighs. As her thighs convulsed on me crushingly she guided my erection into her vagina.

“Ohhh… Megan, dear god, I love that tongue! Don’t forget what I told you.”

I could feel suddenly painful pressure not only from her thighs but from her vagina as well. It became so painful I had started screaming.

“Oh, sorry Tiny! I have to practice a bit more not to hurt my little Joey. I’ll try harder not to hurt you.”

The pressure relaxed but my penis was still in a vice, and Megan was banging me against her harder and harder.

“Megan, you’re… gonna rip… me apart. Please!”

“Ooohhh, just a few more seconds, Tiny. Ooohhhh… a few more… aaahhh. Ohh, Joeeeyy…!” My feet were going numb from her grip, I felt like she was going to tear me in two, slamming me against her vagina, and as she came I could hear my ribs creaking under the pressure of her thighs. Releasing my penis from her vaginal grip she casually lifted me by one leg to her face giving me a kiss…. Dear Lord, I thought to myself, she really was capable of ripping both of us apart in a moment of passion.

“Oh, Honey. I think I have to do something for you as well. I know; you’ll love this.” One massive arm supporting me she surrounded my erection with her breasts, and soon Katey also joined her. They were both tit fucking me with their oiled breasts, Megan’s tongue passionately licking the tip, and Katey’s mouth wrapping around the tip of my penis and Megan’s tongue…. I came like a firecracker spraying cum all over their breasts, completely covering them. I was completely spent, on the verge of falling asleep.

“Oh how cute, you look so tired… but I want more, Tiny.”

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Driving home after a long day at work, she was smiling. 25 years old, tall 5 feet and 11 inches. The kind of woman that walks on the street and makes heads turn. All the right curves in the right places, long brown hair, a nice firm breast, a small waist enhancing a beautiful ass on top of long legs.

She had always wanted to have a human toilet. She was happy, because he thought that she was going to grant him his wish, her plan had worked so well in only six months.

She had that conversation with her alleged boyfriend, two nights ago. A lot shorter than her at 5 feet 3 inches and lighter. He held a clerical position in a large bank. He was submissive and liked women’s ass, her ass anyway, judging by all the worshiping he gave it.

“Bernie, tell me what is your secret dream?” She had asked.

He remained silent, hesitating to confess his dark obsession.

“I like what has become a nightly activity. I did not know that I would love sitting on your face while you are on your back having the impression of crushing you under me when I rest my back on your bended legs and let you probe deep inside my asshole with your tongue even if I end up using the toilet after a while. ” She said, looking at him.

“Also, I like letting you wipe me clean with your tongue after using the toilet.” She said truthfully.

“I love licking your asshole clean. It is such an intimate gesture and I feel closer to you when you let me do it, as if you need me for something special. I feel useful.” He said.

“I would do anything for you. “He said almost whispering.

She had tried to pee in his mouth once, a week ago and when he swallowed it, she had stopped her flow and said that it was disgusting to drink it trying to sound normal. Although she was trill that he would do that. She was faking a reluctance she did not feel at all.

In fact she loved every minute of having her ass cleaned by his tongue, wishing it could go further.

They had stop kissing on the mouth long ago.He had asked to kiss her ass, to which she had agreed, after his insisting demands.

In the beginning he kissed her ass cheeks profusely so much so that sometimes when he got carried away she would have to tell him to get back in the middle closer to her rosebud, where she liked it best.

Now she would sit on his chest and moved to his face right away. She was enjoying finding his mouth with her asshole, and he would help her by sticking his tongue out because she told him she enjoyed that.

When her ass was cleaned and she got off him, he would get up, go to the bathroom, wash his teeth and face; sometimes he would masturbate, and then join her in bed.

She would already be asleep, but two nights ago she had started that conversation.

“You have not answered me so I repeat my question: what is your secret dream? What would you like me to do to you in exchange for the pleasures you give me when I sit on your face?”

She could not believe her ears with his answer.

“Michele I know that you said you did not really liked it when you peed in my mouth and that it is disgusting that I swallowed it, but I would like to be your toilet for the whole week end. You would not be obliged to pee directly in my mouth. We could use a funnel or a bottle I don’t know.”

He said looking shyly at her.

“It would be such an intimate gesture. For once I would be useful to you. ” He pleaded.

He had asked again, he could not resist the urge.

” Why for the week end?” she asked surprising him.

“Because from Friday night to Sunday night I hope you will feed me at least two times maybe more. Then I will know if I like it or not and so will you. Then if you like it, you can use me when you want, as much as you want, forever if you want. Whether I like it or not.” He pleaded.

“If you don’t like it I will never talk about it again.” He honestly said.

Looking at him, she said:

“Bernie I am not disgusted by the idea of peeing in your mouth since I am using you to lick my ass clean. It feels so good to use your tongue instead of toilet paper so good that I have been thinking about peeing in your mouth again. You would lick me clean after.” She said looking at him.

He felt himself drowning in her nice eyes.

“The first time I was so surprised that you enjoyed Kalaba Escort it. I did not know how to react. I guess that I got scared of the pleasing sensations and I saw our role reversed. I did not want that. I panicked.” she lied to him.

He was getting his hopes up.

“Oh No! I would never ask for you to reciprocate it is kind of a one way thing for me, I dreamed of you using me as your toilet in all kind of positions.”

He said lifting his head to look into her eyes again.

“But if I agree to use you as my toilet, I will treat you as a slave, meaning that I will not care about you, I will not stop peeing or shitting because you need me to. You will have to swallow everything and keep it down.” He saw her eyes sparkling.

“There will be no safe word. You will be at my beck and call. Theses will be some of the rules; I might add some more if we go along. So will you obey all my orders? Will you be my slave?” She asked.

“Are you teasing me? Tell me it is not a joke. You want to do this right?” He asked all hyper.

“It is not a joke, I want to do this. But I think you are getting the short end in this deal.”

She said smiling at his excited face.

“You have not answered another of my question. Will I have to repeat myself all the time.” She said.

He knelt down beside the bed and said: “Yes, Mistress Michele, I accept to be your slave.”

She turned around, presented her nice ass and ordered him:

“Slave, seal the deal with a kiss my asshole is waiting. We will start on Friday night.”

When she got home, he was preparing dinner. He had done the chores that she had written down that morning.

“Come here slave. Stripe naked then get on your knees behind me and greet me properly. Lift my uniform, take off my underwear and French kiss my asshole. Then you will get me a glass of white wine and join me in the living room. ”

When she had her asshole rimmed to her satisfaction she went to the living room sat down in a chair and turned on the radio.

He walked in with two glasses of wine.

“The wine is for me you will drink it after it has been filtered by me pour your glass back into the bottle. From now on you are to be naked at all times when we are at home. Do you understand slave?”

“Yes Mistress Michele.”

He had an erection and could not hide it from her.

“I see that you are happy to see me but I do not care about your erection you are not to touch yourself if you are so excited to be my toilet-slave you may come when I use you.”

She was already enjoying her role of Mistress He looked a little scared and it amused her.

He hoped that he could satisfy her wishes he had dreamed of being a toilet to a beautiful woman since puberty. He never had the courage to ask a woman for such intimacy and here she was his gorgeous girlfriend getting him closer to his dream.

” Yes Mistress I understand. When would you like to dine?”

“Set up the table and come back when it is served, you will carry me on your back my pony.”

When all was ready, he knelt in front of her and waited for her next order. She had change in a summer dress and sandals. She stood up turned around grabbed his head pushed her ass in his face and farted laughing.

“It is an appetizer for what is coming later.”

She ordered him on all four and sat on his back telling him to bring her to the table. He was straining to carry her 170 pounds on his back. She was 50 pounds heavier than him.

She had him sit on the floor lay his head back on her chair and then she sat on his face. His nose was wedge in between her cheeks and his mouth directly under her asshole.

She farted again before he could stick his tongue up her ass. He tasted it. It was a bad one.

She was enjoying her diner, he was a good cook and the veal parmesan was delicious. She had farted in his face. The idea was suggested by her colleague France a tall blonde beauty of Swedish ascent also 25 blue eyes 5 feet 10 inches with a beautiful ass.

The subject of boyfriends had come up the previous day at lunch with France saying that she preferred not to have one than to have one like Bernard.

Short, no muscles and plainly ugly. That comment prompted Michele to tell France of her week end plans for her alleged Kalaba Escort Bayan boyfriend and of his offer to keep doing it if she liked it. He did not know it but she would love it forever.

Michele was giving some thoughts to France request to try her boyfriend toilet abilities. She wanted to train him first. To find out how long it would take him to eat it fast enough to keep up with her. Training him to be used anywhere she wanted.

She had finished eating, she got up. “Clean up and do the dishes then go wait for me in bed. Be in position for me to sit on your face.”

He was pleased to get a small break. He could stretch his neck and shoulders while cleaning up. Still naked he had this raging hard on.

He got in bed with his feet at the place of the pillows. His knees were bent so that his thighs were at a 45 degrees angle and his head was about two thirds down the bed. He looked like a human lounge chair.

She walked in the bedroom wearing only a bright yellow T-shirt. She had taken off her summer dress and sandals. She sat on his chest and lifted her legs in the bed and then moved her ass towards his face stopping a few inches from his mouth.

Looking into his eyes she said:

“Slave, you know that when you stick your tongue deep in my asshole in this position you stimulate my bowels and I will need to shit. Since we have never done this before we will go to the bathroom so if you spill some out of your mouth you can eat later. “

“When in the bathroom you will kneel down behind me and place your lips around my asshole to make a seal and then you will stick your tongue in. I will squat a little and push your head back to make a direct line of your mouth throat and stomach. Try to swallow my stools as they come out to keep up with me. I will try to pinch mouthful portion of my stools but as I told you I never done this before. Now do you still want to be my slave?”

” Yes Mistress Michele I still do.” He answered looking back at her.

With that being said she moved her asshole to his mouth and reclined back on his tights where his pillow was, relaxing. She felt his tongue get in and she told him to go deeper. That position let him breathe through his nose and allowed the best anal penetration.

She could feel his breath on her cunt like a gentle caress that would start her juices going. Also she could feel his body under her liking the feeling of crushing him. Sometimes she would let him caress her legs and her breast. Soon his ministrations were effective enough and she felt a stool moving.

He was lying under her doing his best pushing his tongue in as far as he could, rotating it on the walls of her rectum. He was so excited to look at her tights and having her cunt so close to his face. Then he felt something moving his way.

She said;

“Here we go”

She got up and walked to the bathroom.

He was right behind her and moved in position. The moment he had dreamed of was here. He would be her toilet at last. He had his lips around her asshole waiting for it. He hoped he would be up to it.

She squat a little pushing his head back. He felt his tongue touch a mass being pushed out.

“Do not move your mouth away from me. You have to swallow whole unless I tell you otherwise. Remember that you asked for this I know I will enjoy myself, I already am, you might not and it has been a few days since I last move my bowels so there might be a lot of shit.”

She grunted. He felt the first stool getting in his mouth it was soon at his throat and he swallowed as much as he could when she pinched it.

“I want you to chew this portion keep your lips on my asshole then stick your tongue back in to tell me that you are ready for some more. Hurry up there is a lot more.”

He chewed as fast as he could with her ass on his face. She could feel his chewing movement giving her that much more pleasure. The feeling of making him hers was so good.

“Swallow and open up I cannot hold it in forever”

He did as ordered and opened his throat so that her shit would slide through. He could breathe in the crack of her ass allowing him to stay connected with her asshole. Trying his best to keep up with her. All he could see was her cheeks and her hair flowing down her back on her yellow t-shirt. Escort Kalaba

After feeding him two large stools she turned around and instructed him to clean his mouth. She watched him to be sure that he would not throw-up.

“So did you enjoyed being my toilet? Because I loved using you. I am surprised and very satisfied that you ate it all. I was expecting you to make a mess.”

Before he could utter a word she ordered;

“Back on your knees now! I need to pee this time we will go a mouthful at a time”

He got to his knees and she straddled his open mouth not touching him. She had to concentrate because she did not want to come before relieving herself. When it sounded like a filled glass she stopped the flow ordering him to swallow.

He was so excited that he grabbed her hips and put his lips on her sex.

She started her flow again and he was dinking as she peed forgetting about a mouthful at a time.

It pleased her that he could keep up with her flow.

“Now lick me clean. You may try to give me an orgasm.”

Using his magic he gave her many orgasms that did not help him with his hard on.

She had him clean his mouth again.

“Are you happy to have been used by me? Tell me. I loved it. I think we will do it every day. That was your offer, wasn’t it?” She was enthusiastic about it.

So still on his knees thinking about how he felt.

“Yes Mistress, I offered to be your toilet every day. I have dreamed of being your toilet since we first met. I did not know how to approach you about it. I like to please you even if I did not like the taste of your shit or of your pee.I feel that I am yours.”

“Well then, instead of being my toilet-slave for the week end only it will be for two weeks. Then we will discuss again. Maybe you will not be able to keep up with my demands.”

“Do you agree to two weeks of servitude?” She asked looking at him with sparkling eyes.

He agreed to a two weeks trial even if he was deceived with the taste he hoped it could be acquired. He liked the humiliation and the orgasms he gave her. He had confessed his old dream to her. Anyhow it was between them right? nobody else knew.

He asked to use the toilet. She ordered him to go ahead in front of her and she instructed him to use it sitting down from now on that way he would not have to lift or lower the seat anymore.

“Now get back to bed get in position to be face sat. I want to read before going to sleep.”

She took a laxative and went to the bedroom. When she was seated back on his mouth she told him:

“I want you to be good enough at eating my shit that I will not have to get out of bed; I want to use you anywhere I need to use a toilet. So maybe I will ask a friend of mine to help me train you. I will think about it.”

She had already decided to agree to France request and to invite her over the next week end.

“I want you to be able to eat a lot of shit. I would like to impress my girlfriends with your abilities. Then they would stop asking why we are together.” She told him.

He was ashamed and so happy to have been her toilet.

“Also, from now on you will now speak only when spoken to, if I want your opinion I will ask for it, you are mine to use and abuse.” She said.

She felt good, she had used him and there was no turning back. No more pretending to be her girlfriend.

When she turned over to sleep, he got up and went to the bathroom, when his business was done he felt better. He had stop feeling bloated, and then it struck him that she was so pleased with his services that she had extended the period to two weeks.

He thought that it would have been harder to swallow her shit but remembered that he was cleaning her ass on a daily basis for the past two months. He kind of gotten used to the taste. His desire had allowed him to swallow everything the first time.

He was near panic when she had fed him her first stool; it had started small and got thicker as it came out. Luckily she had pinched it off and ordered him to chew.

He was also wondering about her friend that would help her train him; maybe if he did his best to please her she would not invite anybody. With these thoughts he went to bed, lay down beside her as usual and went to sleep.

She woke him a little bit later and ordered:

“Slave! You will sleep sideways at the foot of the bed because your breathe stink, you snore and I want a feet warmer. So crawl under the covers and put your face near my feet. I will rest them on it to warm them.”

He answered: “Yes, Mistress” and complied.

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Matters of Size: Prom Night

******CHAPTER 1******

Back when I was in high school, I wasn’t exactly what you would call a “player.” In fact, I don’t even think I really understood how sex worked until eighth grade, when they forced us to take a sex ed class. It’s not that my parents were conservative—I wasn’t sheltered at all—and I wasn’t a dork either. I had plenty of friends, and I was the best runner on the Track team. In retrospect, I think several girls had crushes on me—but I was totally oblivious.

Which ties directly to my chief problem: I’m really shy around girls. I mean REALLY shy. To give you some perspective here, a girl at a bar once asked me if I wanted to go back to her place, and I responded by explaining that I didn’t get into cars with strangers. So, yeah—needless to say, I wasn’t exactly a “go-get-’em” kind of guy when it came to women.

Being as shy as I was, it wasn’t hard for me to maintain a low-profile among the girls at my school—and I managed to keep from so much as kissing a single girl even once. Until, that is, Prom rolled around. Like I said before, I was a fairly popular guy, and all of my friends had dates. I would look like an idiot if I went stag, and staying home was out of the question. I began to ponder whether I should ask a girl (despite my shyness, I had plenty of female friends), and if it weren’t for Megan, I would probably still be wondering.

I had known Megan for several years, and in fact she was one of my best friends. It had taken a while, but over time I had overcome my shyness around her, and she was one of the few females I could really talk to–so I guess it’s not too surprising that she would ask me. By the time she did, Prom was right around the corner, and I knew I probably wouldn’t get another chance–but even if I had, I probably would have accepted anyway.

As Prom crept closer and closer, Megan became increasingly excited. I was more on the stressed side—I had never even been close to having a girlfriend, and I really didn’t know how to act. It did seem weird just how excited she was, though—I don’t think she stopped talking about it once.

Finally, after all the wait, it was time. I got a bouquet of flowers, I picked her up on time, and everything went great. I was probably a little awkward at first, but eventually I loosened up, and we had a great time. I drove her back to her house, and I thought that would be it. But she paused before getting out of the car.

“Hey,” she said, “why don’t you come in and hang out for a little bit? I’m sure your parents won’t mind.”

“Maybe not, but won’t yours?” I replied nervously.

I hadn’t expected anything like this.

“No, they’re out of town for the month. Come on, it’ll be fine,” she insisted.

“Well…”

I figured I might as well.

“Alright, if you say so.”

I parked the car in her driveway, and followed her into the house.

“My room’s upstairs,” she said casually, “Just wait a minute while I change into something more comfortable.”

I was a bit more relaxed now, and I made my way up to her room. It was medium sized, and very tidy. I couldn’t help but notice, however, that a stray pair of panties had fallen just beneath the edge of her dresser. The thought of her panties just lying there—and not on her body—gave me an instant erection. I tried to ignore it, though, and I quickly laid down on Megan’s bed so the panties would be out of sight. I heard the sound of a door shutting somewhere down the hall, and the sound was immediately followed by Megan’s voice.

“Alright, I’m done,” she said, and I heard the door open.

I looked up and opened my mouth to greet her, but somewhere along the line I completely lost track of what I was going to say, and I just sort of sat there, slack-jawed. This was because all she was wearing was a lacy bra and what could only be Victoria’s Secret panties.

“Oh!” she exclaimed.

She smiled and giggled, her ample breasts bouncing as she did.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to catch you by surprise,” she said unapologetically.

“Um,” I said like an idiot, “What are you…”

She just winked and walked over to the bed. Grinning, she slid on top of my legs, straddling me.

“Come on,” she said, “I know you’re hard right now.”

I’m pretty sure the look on my face was more than enough of an answer, and she reached for my zipper. My heart was racing. What if we had sex? Did she have condoms? Would she enjoy it? I had never done it before, and I was understandably nervous.

She slowly unzipped my pants, and removed the button. She then grabbed the waistband of my boxers, and yanked them down.

She let out a high-pitched snort, and her demure smile changed to an amused grin.

“Uh, is something wrong?” I asked frantically, wondering what could be the matter.

“Oh, well, it’s nothing,” she said, but it was obvious she was just barely able to contain herself.

“It’s just…” she said slowly, “I thought you’d be a bit… bigger?”

She said it like it was a question. I was confused at first. I had always thought Etlik Escort I had an average-sized penis. They had explained the mechanics in sex-ed, but they had never shown us a model or given us any measurements. It had never occurred to me that my penis might be any different than average in size.

‘Uh, what—what do you mean?” I squeaked. “It’s about average, I think…”

Megan raised an eyebrow.

“What about the guys on the Men’s Underwear packages? Do you think they all just have comically huge dicks?”

Megan had more than a hint of humor in her voice.

“Well, I mean, I, uh,” I stuttered, “It’s not that small, is it?”

“Well, I don’t know,” she said, staring at my dick, “I guess it’ll probably be fine.”

“Here,” she continued, turning around on the bed, “You can start.”

For a moment I just stared at her round, beautiful ass. Finally I realized she wanted me to fuck her from behind. Anxiously, I pulled her panties down, and spread her legs apart a bit. I pulled my pants down all the way, and grabbed my dick in preparation. With one hand, I spread her pussy a little, and with the other I pushed it in. I marveled silently at the warmth and slippery softness of her vagina. Megan turned her head back a little.

“Come on, put it in,” She demanded impatiently.

“It is,” I replied, puzzled.

“Oh… I didn’t notice,” she muttered. “Just start, ok?”

I was a bit more comfortable now, and I began to move back and forth, slowly at first, then faster and faster.

“Can you pick it up a little?” Megan asked as politely as she could.

I moved even faster. It felt wonderful—in fact, it was one of the best feelings I had ever experienced. I let out a moan of pleasure and rolled my head back.

“Uh, could you maybe… push a little harder…?” Megan asked again.

She sounded annoyed, so I moved even faster. I must have pulled a little too far back, because all of a sudden, my cock slipped right out of her pussy. I was on the verge of an orgasm, though, so I kept moving, and when I pushed back again my penis poked into her pussy. It wasn’t enough to actually penetrate, but it was enough to make me orgasm, and I let out a loud groan as I ejaculated all over her pussy.

“Oh, man,” I huffed, “That was great!”

“Oh, did you come?” Megan asked, sounding genuinely curious.

“Uh, yeah,” I replied tentatively.

She turned over and looked down at her pussy, and her eyebrows rose in surprise.

“Oh, um… Yeah, I guess you did!” she said finally, almost too enthusiastically.

I must have been frowning because she looked up at me, and immediately continued.

“It’s just that, well, other guys I’ve slept with haven’t been so, uh… messy.”

“But I bet it’s just because you’re inexperienced!” She said quickly, smiling at me.

“Um, okay—I mean, as long as everything’s alright,” I stuttered.

“There’s just one thing I want to check,” Megan said quickly, and she got up and walked out of the room. Despite having just come, my penis became rock hard again when I saw my semen dripping out of her pussy as she walked away. She closed the door behind her, and I was left to my thoughts—which quickly centered on my dick. I stared down at it. It didn’t seem small, but how many dicks had I actually seen? I hadn’t seen any, really. I put my hand next to it. After comparing for a few seconds, I determined that my penis was a little longer than my thumb. That didn’t seem too small.

The door opened suddenly, and in walked Megan. In her hands were her Smartphone and a ruler.

“What do we need those for?” I asked, genuinely curious.

“You’ll see in a minute,” she said distractedly, fiddling with her phone. “I’m just looking something up on the internet.”

I sat there awkwardly, wondering what she was doing.

“Alright,” she said finally, “It says here that according to a study done in America, the average male penis size is six and a half inches. Six inches is below average, Five inches is small, and Four inches is considered a tiny penis.”

“O-ok,” I said, getting increasingly nervous. Those sounded like absurdly large numbers.

“I wasn’t really feeling it just now, so I wanted to use the ruler to see if I could figure out what’s going on—but ONLY if you’re okay with it, of course.”

She paused briefly before continuing.

“You ARE Okay with it, right?” she asked, smiling sweetly.

“Sure,” I said without thinking. “It’s totally fine.”

She nodded and smiled again before turning her full attention to my penis. She meticulously pinched my penis between her thumb and forefinger, holding my erect member straight in line with the ruler. She frowned quizzically.

“Maybe if I push it in a little farther…?” she muttered under her breath.

‘Eventually she shook her head and typed something into her phone.

“Sorry,” she explained, “just making a note of the measurement,”

She carefully put the ruler on her bed-stand before turning back to her phone. A few minutes passed, and I cleared my throat a couple times Etlik Escort Bayan to no effect.

“So,” I finally said, “what was the measurement?”

Megan looked up, flustered.

“Uh,” she said, selecting something on her phone, “You were almost three inches.”

“What?”

I couldn’t believe it.

Megan looked me straight in the eye, with just the faintest hint of a smirk.

“Your penis is two and three quarters inches long when fully erect,” she repeated matter-of-factly.

I looked down at my cock. It was now flaccid, and it had partially retracted into my body. It looked like I had a second belly button with the tip of a penis poking out. I reached down and tried to push the head out, but instead my penis shrunk all the way into my body. It looked like I just had balls and a piece of skin where my manhood should be. I looked up at Megan.

“You have a really tiny penis,” she remarked nonchalantly.

I didn’t know what to think. What impacts would this revelation have on my sex life? Would any woman want me? I wasn’t sad or upset, but I felt more than a little embarrassed.

“Maybe I should leave,” I began, but Megan cut me off.

“Oh, no, no,” she said hurriedly, “We can’t just let your tiny cock ruin our night together!”

“Look,” she continued, “I pleasured you, now it’s your turn to pleasure me. That sex we had earlier—if you can even call it that—didn’t do anything for me.”

My faced flushed with humiation. She had just plainly said that I had failed completely to satisfy her. It was like she thought that measuring my dick gave her the right to insult me as much as she wanted. I wanted to be angry, but I was beginning to feel strangely turned on by the way she was talking to me.

“Wh-what do you want me to do?” I asked slowly.

“Well, you orgasmed and I didn’t, so I think it’s only fair,” She said plainly, “You are going to lick out my pussy.”

I gawked, not just at what she had requested but that she had ordered me to do it.

Megan raised her eyebrows.

“Unless you can think of some other way to pleasure me with that dicklet of yours?”

“But, uh—isn’t it covered in cum?” I asked, though I knew the answer.

“Yes, it is,” she said, “You made a mess, and now you get to clean it up.”

“Well, can’t I, like—wipe it down first, or something?”

“No,” she snapped, “You have to swallow every last drop!”

I gagged at the thought, and panic slowly began to rise in my chest.

“Why do I—”

Megan cut me off immediately.

“Don’t talk back! Just eat it, Bitch!”

I was shocked—I couldn’t believe she had just called me a bitch to my face. I was angry for a moment, but then I noticed that my cock had emerged and was now standing short and stiff, its head pulsing purple.

“S-sorry,” I said, avoiding Megan’s gaze.

Megan noticed my change in posture and laid back, spreading her legs in front of my face. I stared into her beautiful pink-and-red labia, still covered with gooey white semen. My cum had even made its way just into her vaginal cavity—but not very far.

I bent down and drew my face close to her crotch. The smell of semen and vaginal fluids mixed into a pungent aroma that somehow aroused me even more. Without a second thought I shoved my face into her snatch, rolling my tongue around and mopping up as much semen as I could. Megan began moaning with pleasure almost instantly. Every few licks, I stopped to swallow the cum I had collected in my mouth. It was sticky and slimy, and it took several loud gulps to get each mouthful down.

As I shoveled semen out of Megan’s vagina with my tongue, I discovered that it actually tasted delicious. I became so distracted swallowing my own cum that I didn’t even notice when Megan came, despite her loud wails and wild convulsions. After a few seconds, she sat up and began to stare at me.

“Uh, you can stop now,” she said slowly.

I ignored her, and enthusiastically gulped down the last few licks of cum before pulling my face out from between her legs. I finally noticed her staring at me—she had a huge, unmistakable smirk on her face.

“Wow,” she said, “I really enjoyed that. I think you did too, though I’m not sure which part…”

She winked at me, and I felt my face flush a little.

“Most guys aren’t that good at cunnilingus,” she continued, giggling. “I guess you have to have other skills to make up for that pathetically tiny penis!”

My face reddened with embarrassment, but it felt really good to have her talk to me like that.

“Are you having a good time, little man?” she asked perceptively.

I nodded obediently.

“Well, don’t worry,” she continued, “I’ve got plenty of fun things for us to do—just you wait!”

“Like what?” I asked excitedly.

“Just be patient,” Megan said as she got up and strode to her dresser.

She rummaged through the top drawer for a few moments before pulling something out, and at first I couldn’t quite tell what it was. I watched curiously as she pulled a bottle out of the drawer and furiously Escort Etlik squirted its contents onto the object. Finally, she fastened it around her waist then turned to face me. My eyes bulged as a huge, jet-black dong swung around with her, bumping against her leg. It was a strap-on.

“Like it?” she inquired, smiling coyly.

I was lost for words.

“It’s eight inches long and two inches thick,” she continued.

“This is what a real man’s penis looks like. Your pathetic little cock is barely as long as this baby is wide!”

Megan hopped onto the bed, straddling my legs. She grabbed my dick and placed it next to her strap-on, and began to laugh.

“Look at this,” she said, “It’s so fucking tiny!”

I had no idea how to respond, but her abuse just made my erection harder.

“What are you going to do with it?” I squeaked, fearing I knew the answer.

“What am I going to do with it,” she mimicked, laughing. “I’m going to fuck you with it!”

With that she grabbed my legs and manhandled me into a belly-up, spread-eagled position. She reached down, flipped a switch, and a humming sound emanated from beneath the straps. Tightening her grip on my legs, she shoved the strap-on into my anus.

I gasped at the pain that immediately shot through my butthole even as Megan began to moan with pleasure. She had, thankfully, applied copious amounts of lube, but the pain was tremendous. She pounded me relentlessly, pumping the dildo all the way in and out each time.

“How do you like being fucked like a bitch?” she gasped, to which I replied with a loud groan as she shoved the dildo even farther in.

She reached down and began vigorously pumping my tiny erect penis with her thumb and forefinger. She yanked it up and down faster and faster, and my groans of pain quickly turned into groans of pleasure. Megan jerked me harder and harder, and I quickly approached climax. She screamed and thrusted the dildo into me one last time as she came. With the dildo still inside of me, Megan gave me one last stroke and pointed my little dick straight forward, and I ejaculated all over myself. It was the most cum I had ever shot, and string after string landed on my chest and face.

Panting quietly, Megan reached down and switched off the vibrator. She gently pulled out the strap-on, and laid down on top of me. Her whole body was touching mine, and she draped her arms around my head and shoulders in a loose embrace. She licked a long line of cum off of my face before resting her head against mine.

“I really enjoyed that,” she said after a moment.

“Yeah,” I said slowly, “me too.”

“You know,” she whispered, “I always suspected you had a tiny dick.”

I blushed at her bluntness.

“Uh, why?” I asked, wondering who else might know.

“Well, to be honest, I’ve been checking you out since we met,” she explained, “And I’ve never once seen a tent in your pants, if you know what I mean. What really convinced me were those gym shorts you had last year. They were practically skin-tight, but you didn’t have any more bulge than I would have if I had worn them. From a distance, it even looked like you had a camel toe!”

My face went completely red with embarrassment as I considered just how many people might already know about what I had just discovered—that I had a really tiny penis. Megan glanced at my expression and grinned.

“Don’t worry,” she said, “I haven’t heard any rumors about you. Not many of the girls know you well, so your little problem hasn’t gotten much attention.

“Which reminds me,” she said suddenly, and scrambled off of the bed.

She walked to her dresser and retrieved her phone.

“Oh, good,” she said after a moment, “It’s almost midnight.”

I wasn’t sure what she was talking about, but she seemed excited. I was about to ask her what she was talking about when the doorbell rang.

“Megan, I thought you said your parents were out of town!” I exclaimed as I reached for my clothes.

“It’s not my parents,” she replied, snatching them away.

“Now come on,” she ordered, and briskly exited the room, clothes in hand.

I stood there dumbly for a moment, wondering what was going on. Eventually I came to my senses and dashed down after her. Megan’s front door opens directly into her living room, and as I entered it I saw something that stopped me in my tracks. There, spread across Megan’s couches, were no less than six teenage girls, all from my class. As soon as I entered, they all turned to stare at me, and I just stood there, naked and dumbfounded, unable to move. Hoping to retreat, I stepped backwards—right into Megan, who quickly yanked a zip-tie around my wrists.

“Megan! What are you doing?” I asked frantically as she dragged me over to the couches.

She threw me unceremoniously onto the one empty couch and immediately pulled another zip-tie around my ankles. By now the other girls were standing all around us, giggling and snickering as I struggled uselessly. I glanced at the girls faces, and realized that I knew most of them, at least in passing. There was Jasmine the cheer team captain, Samantha the gymnast, Chloe from Statistics class, Naomi (a shy girl from my homeroom), Ellen (she was the valedictorian), Rachel, my hot lab partner—and, of course, Megan. Megan reached down and grabbed my flaccid dick, pulling it up as far as it would go.

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Tek Kişilik Yatakta 2 Kişi YatanlarAslında neden yazdığımıda bilmiyorm.sanırım bi çeşit intikam… ben bundan 1 sene önce ilk deneyimimi yaşamış oldum. doğal olarak türk aile yapısının gerektirdiği şekilde kimseye anlatamadım. ama ahanda yazıom… 1sene önce biriyle bir kavga sebebiylşe tanıştım(burda takma isim kullancam)kedimle sonra ben bundan nasıl bir etkilenmekki. bizde kaldığı ilk gün yanıma sokulmasına hatta öpmesine hatta daha nelerine izin verdim. aslında ben masum bir sevgi ve sevgili özlemişken asıl özlediğimin kendimi tatmin ettirmek olduğunu anladım. o ilk günü unutamamaynı odadayız ama ilk günden sonsuz güvenim var mert bir Emek Escort çocuk mert olması gerekli zaten. ilk gece biz bunla önce cadde de tur attık hani ilk tanışma anları bilirsiniz. daha sonra geç oldu bizde kaldılar. kaldıklarında canı beni istemişki yanına gelebilirmiyim dedi bende safça gel nasılsa konuşacağız dedimo da daha yakından tanımak istiyorum seni dedi benim yine salaklığıma denk geldi işte. sonra bu benim saçlarımı alnımdan çekti. dudaklarıma eğildi bende buyum diye kendini anlatıyordu. ve herşey bir anda oldu ben hiç bir şey bilmeyen ben bir anda öpüşmeye başlamıştım hemde hiç düşünmeden sonunu ama ne öpüşmek Escort Emek onun o dolgun dudakları bendeydi, benim ince dudaklarım onda ve sonra biraz daha ileriye gitti boynumu sonra göğüslerimi öpmeye yalamaya başladı. bir yandan da kendini anlatmaya devam ediyordu. ilk heyecanlarımı yaşıyordum ve bunun farkındaydı. oda zevke gelmişti benim boyum 165 civarı onun boyu 195 ve benden cüsseli olmasına rağmen üstümdeydi işte taşıyabilirmisin beni dedi denerim dedim. sonra bakire olup olmadığımı sordu. bakireyim dedi o zaman saten pijamalarımın üstünden git- gel git*gellerden sonra ben yetmezmi dedimoda uzun saçlarını arkaya Emek Escort Bayan attı devamını sen getir sen karar ver benimle çıkarmısın dedi kabul ettim. sonra her akşam en azından bir kahve içmeye gelirdi. sonra arka odaya geçer en güzel dakikaları onunla yaşardım. yaşatırdımda saatlerce gitmezdi. bi bi yarım saatlik uğramalar sabahlamalara dönşüyordu. sonra bide yataktan kalkmak istemio işe geç kalıyordu. yeğenide sıcak kızın koynundan kalkmak zor gelio dimi diyor birbirimize bakıp gülüyorduk.o tek kişilik yatakta iki kişi yatıyorduk dolana dolanada bitiremiyorduk o yatağı ilkim oldu işte hala daha devam ediyoruz. ben bişiler öğrendikçe o daha fazla üstüme geliyo.sanırım bekaretimide onun sayesinde kaybedeceğim. ama ona feda olsun gerisini düşünmüyorum. onunla her hücreme kadar hissederek titrreye titreye, ve de titrete titrete müthiş bi ilişki yaşıyoruz. darısı başınıza :PGönderen: bahtsiz22 – email_adresi_yok

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Mahallemizde üniversiteye giden bir kızdı Menekşe. Onu hep uzaktan görür ve şirin görüntüsü ve umursamaz tavırlarına karşı bir sempati beslerdim. Erkek kardeşi Tayfun daha liseye gidiyordu ve neredeyse her gün bizdeydi. Menekşe, iç mimarlıkta okuyor, bense Matematik bölümünde okuyordum. Tayfun?un lise derslerine branşım sebebiyle ben daha fazla yardımcı olabiliyordum. Bu sebeple ailelerimiz de yakınlaşmış, karşılıklı gider gelir olmuştuk. Menekşe?nin hiçbir şeyden çekinir yanı yoktu. Sanki hiçbir toplumsal baskıyla karşılaşmamış, çocukluğunu yitirmemişti. İstediği sözü herkesin önünde söylüyor, insanların kızarıp bozarmasına aldırış etmiyordu. Bu cana yakınlığıyla hepimizin gönlünde taht kurmuştu. Ailelerimizin toplandığı bir yerde birden arkamdan yaklaşıyor, omuzlarımı sıkıyor; “Adaleli erkek! Esmer güzeli!” deyiveriyordu. Herkes gülüşüyor, ben kızarıyordum. Onun bu cana yakın, sıcacık tavırlarına karşı, aslında ciddi ve ağırbaşlı biri olmama rağmen, sevgiyle yaklaşıyordum. Ona sıcak davranıyordum. İsmi gibi cıvıl cıvıldı.Artık herkes onun bu çekinmeden yaptığı çıkışlara alışmıştı. Bir gün sabah evimize geldi. Annemin yanağından öptü: “Tombiş Gülşen teyzem benim! Bugün akşam bu yakışıklı oğlunu alıp bir yerlere götürcem! Sakın itiraz etme! Tamam mı?” deyiverdi. Annemin yüzüne baktım. Gülümsemekten başka bir şey yapamıyordu. Ben:”Hayrola deli kız, gene ne planlıyorsun!” dedim. “Seni dansa götürcem. Sanat tarihi sınavından doksan çektim, onu kutluycaz!” dedi. Kıvrak bir hareketle…Neye uğradığımı şaşırmıştım. Öyle doğal ve akıcı davranıyordu ki, önüne çıkabilecek engel yok gibiydi. Sadece başımı sallamakla yetindim. O da kıvrak bir hareketle soluğu kapıda aldı:”Gidip süsleneyim bari!” dedi ve gözden kayboldu. Akşam olunca kapı çalındı ve kapıyı açınca şaşkınlığım bir kat daha arttı. O güne kadar yalnızca eşofmanla gezen bu kız, o gece için yırtmaçlı uzun bir etek, üstüne ipek bir gömlek giymişti. Dolgun siyah saçlarını topuz yapmış ve küçük çiçeklerle bezemişti. Pürüzsüz ve ince zevkle yapılmış bir makyaj ve altında ten rengi çoraplar ve topuklu ayakkabılarla beraber manzara tamamlanıyordu. Bu bozulmayacak kadar güzel görüntüyü o an oturup saatlerce izlemek istedim. Her zaman yüzünde var olan gamzeleri ise, sanki o manzaranın görkemini abideleştiriyordu. Ben hayatımda böyle güzel bir kız görmemiştim. Bu şaşkınlığımı üzerimden atamazdım, eğer Menekşe beni kolumdan tutup da “Arabayı sen kullan!” demeseydi…Yol nasıl bitti bilmiyorum. Birden kendimi loş ışıklarla donatılmış bir salonda, slow müziğin ritmine ayak uydurmuş danseden insanlar arasında ve Menekşe?nin ellerini sıkı sıkıya tutmuş şekilde buldum. Derken neşeyle kollarını omzuma attı ve “Hadi dans Söğütözü Escort edelim, Hakan. Sabırsızlanıyorum!” dedi. “İyi de ben dans etmeyi bilmiyorum ki!” dedim. Umarsız bir şekilde:”Ben de bilmiyorum. Ne olacak? Dans demek, dokunmak, hissetmek demektir, genç adam!” dedi ve ellerimi alıp beline doladı; “İşte böyle! Dokun bana! Beni hisset.”Bu kadar açık sözlü bir kız karşısında utanıyor, kızarıyordum. “Menekşe, sen benim komşumun kızısın ve…” Sözümü kesti:Güzel miyim?..”Sen de benim komşumun oğlusun Hakan! Ve ben senden çok hoşlanıyorum. Ama hiç pas verdiğin yok bana!””Olur mu, şeyyy!””Beni güzel bulmuyor musun?””Tabii, yani ben..””Güzel miyim, değil miyim?””Güzelsin. Hem de çok güzelsin. Ama seni daha önce hiç böyle görmemiştim…” dedim. “İşte bundan sonra beni böyle görsen iyi edersin!” dedi ve daha çok sarıldı bana:”Sıcaklığımı hisset Hakan! Bak ateşler içinde yanıyorum! Bana sıkıca sarıl!” dedi. Cesaret bulmuştum ve onu iyice kavramıştım. “Güzel” dedi. Birkaç dakika müziğin ritmine kapılmış dansetmeye devam ettik: “Hadi bana güzelliğimden bahset! dedi. Ben iyice utanmıştım. Kekelemeye başladım. Yanağıma bir öpücük kondurdu. Sonra dudağımdan öptü: “Bak ne kadar güzel oluyor. Senden çok hoşlanıyorum. Atletik bir vücudun var ve beni çıldırtıyorsun dedi.” Ben de açılmıştım:”Menekşe?ciğim. Sen hayatımda bu kadar yakın olduğum ilk kızsın. Sempatik tavırların ve doğallığın beni hep sana hayran bırakmıştı. Ama ilk defa seni karşımda kadınsılığınla gördüm ve çok beğendim. İçimden ılık ılık bir duygu sana doğru akıp gidiyor. Ama beni bu kadar tahrik etme, ne olur!” dedim. Oysa hiç istifini bozmadan kulağıma eğildi: “İç çamaşırı giymedim bugün!” dedi gülerek. Sıcak nefesi kulağımı okşuyordu. Beni sarhoş etmişti…”Yani?””Yanisi, soyunmam kolay olacak. Bugün seninle sevişmek istiyorum. Seni keşfetmek istiyorum. Ben her şeyi ayarladım. Arkadaşımın evi boş ve anahtarı bende!” dedi. Bu sıcaklık beni sarhoş etmişti. Menekşe çok heyecanlıydı. Gözleri parlıyordu. İkide bir kahkahalar patlatıyor, dudaklarımı, yanaklarımı, boynumu, saçlarımı defalarca öpüyordu. Bense onu incecik sıcak belinden tutmuş ve istemsiz olarak kendime çekmiştim. Dudak darbelerine ise karşılık vermeye başlamıştım. Salondan çıktığımızda hala döne döne dansediyorduk. Arabanın yanında sanki yorulmuş gibi birden durakladı. Bunu fırsat bilerek bir şeyler söylemek istedim:”Menekşe!””Evet sevgilim!?”Söylenecek bir şey yoktu. Dudağına yapıştım ve uzun uzun öpmeye başladım. Öpüşlerime hemen karşılık verdi ve saçlarımı okşayarak dilimi yalamaya başladı. Sürekli “HMMMMM!” diyerek lezzet aldığını gösteriyordu. İlk kez bir vücudun sıcaklığını hissediyordum ve bitsin istemiyordum. Fakat Söğütözü Escort Bayan kollarımın arasından sıyrıldı ve:”Arabayı kullanmak ister misin?” dedi. Benim başım dönmüştü. Araba kullanacak halde değildim. Elimle kibarca bir işaret yaptım ve anahtarı ona verdim. Hemen direksiyonun başına geçti. Arabayı usulca çalıştırırken bana bakıp tatlı tatlı gülümsüyordu. Yol boyu arabayı kullanışını izledim. Bu kız kelimenin tam anlamıyla seks için yaratılmış gibiydi. O güne kadar nasıl da farketmemiştim bu özelliğini. Çiçekli eteğinin altından görünen ince ve zarif ayak bileklerinin hareketlerini, yolu izlerken simsiyah gözlerinin, uzun kirpiklerinin, yay gibi kaşlarının aldığı şekillere uzun uzun bakıyordum. Sık sık bana bakıp gülümsemeye devam etti:Seni beğeniyorum…”Hakan, seni bir türlü anlayamıyordum. Yaklaşık bir yıldır sana kaş göz atıyorum ama her defasında benim sana karşı tavırlarımı görmezden geliyordun. Hep sana olan ilgimi pat diye söylemek istedim ama sonunda bunu özel bir günde söylemenin daha iyi olacağını düşündüm. İşte gün bugün!””Bilmiyorum. aslında seni beğeniyordum hep. Fakat daha önce bir beraberliğim olmadı Menekşe!””Sanki benim oldu mu? Şimdiye kadar kimseyle çıkmadım bile.. Beni ilk sen sikeceksin!””Nasıl öyle konuşabiliyorsun Menekşe!””Yahu doğal ol. Benim hakkımda ne fantaziler ürettiğin, gözlerinden okunuyor. Ben böyle konuşmak istiyorum. Sen de rahatla ve açıl. Burada ikimizden başka kimse yok!”Rahatlamıştım. Ayağımın takılacağı, tökezleyeceğim hiçbir tümsek bırakmıyordu Menekşe bana:”Peki, dediğin gibi olsun…” dedim sessizce. Havada kocaman bir öpücük patlattı yüzüme doğru:”Kurbanın olurum senin, erkeğim benim! Beni çıtır çıtır ye! Ben seninim bu gece. Tüm vücudumu, benliğimi sana veriyorum işte. Hiçbir engel olmayacak aramızda.!””Önüne bak, çarpacaksın!” dedim. Şuh bir kahkaha attı. Gülerek başını çevirdi. Sonra aldığım cesaretle usul usul devam ettim:”Bu gece neler olacağını tahmin edebiliyorum. Seni çok şiddetli arzuluyorum Menekşe. Senin hakkındaki duygularımı açığa çıkartıyorsun. Kuş gibi havalara uçuyorum mutluluktan. güzelliğin başımı döndürüyor…””Benim de heyecandan kalbim yerinden çıkacak, Hakan! Aaaa! İşte geldik!” Biçimli kalçalarına…Birden irkilmiştim. Kalbim daha hızlı çarpmaya başladı. Arabadan indik. Zarif bir el hareketiyle kapıları kilitledi. Anahtarı çantasına koydu ve elimden tuttu. Sekizinci kattaki eve asansörle çıkarken Menekşe başını göğsüme yaslamıştı ve sürekli iç çekiyordu. Kata çıktık. Eğilip anahtarı kapı deliğinden sokarken, ben biçimli kalçalarına ve yırtmacından taşan bacaklarına bakıyordum. At gibi bir kızdı bu. Dayanılmazdı. İçeri girdik ve salona doğru ilerledik. Escort Söğütözü Koltuğa oturdum. O da benim yanıma oturdu ve yine başını göğsüme dayadı. Sonra elimi alıp sol memesinin üstüne koydu:”Hakan, bak aşkım, kalbim ne kadar da hızlı atıyor. Hadi bana güzel bir şeyler söyle de heyecanım yatışsın. Sevişmek için sabırsızlanıyorum seninle…”Saçlarını okşamaya başladım:”Tatlı bebeğim benim, gözlerin, gülüşün, gamzelerin çok güzel. Bir erkeğin arzulayabileceği her şey sende varmış da ben görememişim. Ama geç kalmış sayılmayız. Bugün seninle gerdeğe gireceğiz. Seni mutluluktan sarhoş edeceğim.” Ben bu sözleri söylerken Menekşe iç geçiriyor, kollarıyla beni daha sıkı sarıyordu:”Hadi yatak odasına gidelim o zaman!” dedi. Çevik bir hareketle ayağa kalktım ve onu kucağıma aldım:”Yolu göster bakalım!” dedim. Menekşe:”Bu harika! Uçuyoruzzzzz!” diye bağırdı ve elleriyle yolu gösterdi. Odaya girdiğim gibi onu yatağa fırlattım:”Bu güzelliği şöyle geriden izleyeyim, bakalım.” dedim. Hafifçe doğruldu, topuz yaptığı dalgalı siyah saçlarını yavaş yavaş açtı ve serbest bıraktı. Kollarını bana uzattı: “Hadi gel yanıma, sonra izlersin Hakaaaan!” dedi. Coşkuyla üzerine atladım. Bir yandan öpüşüyor, bir yandan da yatakta yuvarlanıyorduk. Yumuşacık saçları biz yuvarlandıkça yanağımı okşuyordu. Nefes nefese kalmıştık. Birden üstüne çıktım ve dolgun göğüslerinin baskısını göğüslerimde, vücudunun sıcaklığını da tüm vücudumda hissederek Menekşe?nin gözlerinin içine baktım. Bana tatlı tatlı gülümsüyordu. Üzerine kapanıp boynunu, kulaklarını öpmeye başladım. İyice tahrik olmuştu. Altımda kıvranıyor, zevk inlemeleri çıkarıyordu. Isırmaya başladım…Sikim iyice kalkmıştı ve arada bir etek, bir de pantolon olmasına rağmen yerini bulmuş, Menekşe?nin amını yokluyordu. Bir süre onu yaladıktan sonra doğruldum, hızla inip kalkan göğüslerini kapatan ipek gömleğin düğmelerini çözmeye başladım. Gömleğini benim de yardımımla çıkardığında bir çift diri ve yuvarlak göğüs karşıladı beni. Menekşe gördüklerim karşısında göstereceğim tepkiyi merak eder gibi bakıyor, sırıtıyordu. Memelerini yalayıp öpmeye, hafif hafif ısırmaya başladım. Şeker gibiydiler. Onları mıncıklamak bana büyük keyif vermişti. Ellerinden tutup kaldırdım ve eteğini fermuarından açıp indirdim. Sonra da külotlu çorabını, bacaklarını okşayarak sıyırdım. Yatağa boylu boyunca çırılçıplak uzandı. Ben de alelacele soyunup sikimi amına doğru getirdim. Uzanıp çekmeceden bir peçete çıkardı ve amına doğru tuttu. Hazır olduğunu anlamıştım. Ben de sikimi içeri yavaşça daldırdım. Alt dudağını ısırıyordu. Peçete kan olmuştu. Sikimi sokup çıkardıkça kan iyice boşaldı. “Canın acıdı mı?” dedim. “Biraz, hadi devam et.” Deyince daha da tempolu bir şekilde sokup çıkarmaya başladım. Üstüne kapanıp dudaklarını öptüm, yaladım. Boşalana kadar aynı pozisyonda devam ettim. Sırt üstü uzandım ve Menekşe?nin öpüşlerine kendimi teslim ettim…Bakireliğini almıştım ve Menekşe bundan çok memnun olmuştu… sabaha kadar tatlı sözlerle bakıştık ve seviştik…Gönderen: Wmdesire

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Yazdığım bir hikayemdeki anlattıklarım yaşlı ve aktif erkeklerin dikkatini çekmeye yetti. E-mailime hikaye yayımlandiktan sonra onlarca mesaj geldi. Artık hepsi ile ayrı ayrı vakit buldukça görüşmeye çalısıyorum. Bu ülkedeki 55 yaşın çok üstünde aktif ve sizi yatakta çıldırtabilecek bir sürü seksi erkek var. Hepsine çok teşekkür ederim.Hikaye yayımlandıktan sonra gelen ilk mail yaşının 65 olduğunu söyleyen bir adamdan geliyordu.Kendisi ile değilde tarif edeceği yerdeki erkeklerin bana doyumsuz zevkler verebileceğinden bahsediyordu. Burası İstanbulun biraz dışında eski bir köyün kahvesiydi. 2 gün once işimden izin alarak sabahtan arabayla adamdan aldığım adrese gittim. İçeriye girdiğimde bir kaç tane dede oturmuş sohbet ediyorlardı. Bende karşılarındaki masaya oturarak bir çay söyledim ve kitabımı açarak okumaya başladım. 30-35 dakika öyle adamların bacak aralarına bakarak hayaller kurdum.Daha sonra tuvalete girmek için kalktım ve önlerinden gecerken içlerinden birinin popoma baktığını farkettim. Artık sinyali almıştım. 4 kişilerdi. Bir tanesi zayıf eski toprak diyebileceğimiz çok yaşlı ve tam isteğime gore biriydi. Ona ve bacak arasına bakarak dilimi dudaklarımın arasından geçirdim. Adam bir anda elini pantolonunun önüne atarak sikini sıvazlamaya başladı. Sinyali almıştım ama 4 tane çok fazla değilmiydi?Tuvalete gittim va pisuarın yanında dururken adam yanıma geldi. Tuvaletini yapacakmış gibi sikini pisuvara doğru dayadı. Ağzımdan salyalar akarcasına inik vaziyetteki pembe şeytana bakıyordum. Adam isini hallederken direkt popoma bakıyor ve sulanıyordu. Bende amca senin alette inik halde bile çok büyükmüş Gaziosmanpaşa Escort diyiverdim. Adam elime Verdi, ben okşadıkça elimin içinde vahşi bir at gibi şaha kalkıyordu.Sonra beni dışarı çıkardı diğerlerinede eliyle işaret etti ve hepsi bir anda masadan kalktılar. Beni kahvehanenin az ilerisinde bir eve götürdüler. Eve girdiğimizde adamlar beni soydular ve mıncıklamaya , her yerimi yalayıp öpmeye başladılar. Öncelikle büyük aletlilerden birtanesi elindeki nem kremini götüme sürdü ve yavaş yavaş içime girmeye başladı. O an anladımki gunduz iş bitmeyecek tüm gece beni sikeceklerdi. Biri azıma verirken biri götümü yavaş yavaş sikiyordu. Diğerleride azıma veren adamın poposunu yalıyorlardı. Çok gecmeden azımda ve içimde bir sıcaklık hissettim. Oluk oluk boşalıyorlardı. Sonra aynı pozisyonda diğerleride beni siktiler. Dayanamıyordum. Henüz boşalmamıştım ve kasmaya çalışıyordum.Yeni birşey denemek istiyorum dedim. Ve adamlardan ikisini birbirine bakar şekilde yatırarak , aletlerini tek noktada birleştirdim ve üstüne oturdum. Dayanılmaz bir acı bedenimi kapladı. Ancak bir sure sonra acının yerini sonsuz zevke bırakacağını biliyordum. Diğer adamlarda sağlı sollu azımı sikiyorlardı. 20 dakika kadar böyle devam ettikten sonra tekrar boşaldılar. Damarlarımda artık kan yerine sıcak sperm aktığını hissedecek kadar dölle dolmuştu içim. Sonra beni banyoya götürerek yıkadılar . Çok yorulmuştum ve büyük bir şilte üzerinde dedelerimle birlikte uyudum. Birinin beni parmaklamasıyla uyandım.Fakat yanımda dedeler değil kahveci ve bir yaşlı adam daha vardı. Bana yermiş gibi bakıyorlardı. Gaziosmanpaşa Escort Bayan Çok geçmeden kahveci beni öpmeye , yanındaki cok yaşlı adam ise deliğimi zorlamaya başlamıştı. Adamınki kolum kadar kalın ve sünnetsiz bir penisi vardı ve girmiyordu. Kahveci ağzımı sikerken , Adamın Bulgar kamyon şöförü olduğunu ve çok abaza olduğunu ve hatta bir defada en az 5 kere sikebileceğini söyledikten sonra dünyalar benim olmuştu sanki. Ancak adamınki o kadar kalındı ki bana girmemiş ve zorlanmama sebep olmuştu. Adamınkini azıma alıp, kahvecinin önüne domaldım?kahveci beni 2 posta sikerken bende adamınkini boşaltmaya çalışıyordu. Boşalınca kücülecek ve götüme girmesi kolaylaşacaktı. Ancak adama derin yutma (deep-throat) yapmam imkansızdı cunku azıma sığmıyordu. Bu durumda boşaltmam zor olacaktı. Kahveci beni bir güzel sikti . Ancak bana gore vasatı gecemezdi. Çünkü sikmeyi bilmiyor ve her sokuşunda aletinin başı anüsümün alt kısmına doğru kayıyordu. Bu durum hic zevk vermiyordu tabiiki?Kahveci toparlanıp, alelacele çıktı ve ben adamın aletini daha da bir hızlı sömürmeye başlamıştım. Sonunda adam çılgın gibi bağırarak boşalmaya başladı aralıklı olarak uzun sure boşaldı ve beni kaldırıp cok mükemmel bir şekilde dudağımdan öptü. Hic bu kadar ihitiraslı öpüldüğümü hatırlamıyorum. Resmen beni kendine aşık ediyor gibiydi. Adam beni dakikalarca öptükten sonra penisinin indiğini farkettim. Ve yumurta bolgesinin altına bir paket lastiği (bulls eye) bağlayarak ön sertleşmeyi sağladım. Sonra götümü iyice kremleyerek içime almaya başladım. Genede ilk başta çok zorlandım ancak Escort Gaziosmanpaşa sonunda Bulgar içimdeydi. Paket lastiğini çıkardıktan sonra alet içimde bir balon gibi hızlıca şişmeye başladı. Anüsümün her noktası yavaş yavaş dolmaya ve bana acı cektirmeye başlamıştı. O sırada anüsümde bir şeyin ileri ve geri doğru oynadığını farkettim. Yara almış bir tankın çamurdan çıkmaya çalışması gibi bir şeydi. Sonunda devasa alet namluyu dışarı çıkartıp topunu dibime kadar oturtmaya başlamıştı. Karnımda ve göğsümde de ağrılar başlamış ve acıdan ağlamaya başlamıştım.Daha sonra yavaş yavaş ağrılarım geçti. O da kendi diliyle isaret yapıyor ve cıkarmak istiyordu ama ben kararlıydım. Yiyecektim ve bunuda hissedecektim?Sonra ritmini arttırdı ve pompalamaya başladı. Yavaş yavaş pompalaması beni cılgına çeviriyordu. İçimde daha önce hiç hissetmediğim bir zevk duyuyordum. Bulgar sonunda erkeliğinin tüm yönlerini içime bıraktı. Bu aynı kapaklarını açmış bir barajın nehre verdiği su ve hayat gibiydi. İçimden cıktıktan sonra spermlerini yere boşalttım ve onu tekrar yuvasına koydum. Terlemişti ama o da şaşırıyordu. Hiç boşalmamış doymak bilmeyen bir erkekle birlikte idi çünkü. Beni sonraki 1 saat içinde 2 defa daha mutlu etti ve sonunda dedelerden birini çağırdı. Dede benim aleti ağzına aldı ve bulgarımda arkadan beni pompalayarak boşalttılar. Masaya yani kahveye geri döndük . Herkes bezgin bir haldeydi. bende aldığım mailden ve oraya gelişimden bahsettim. Bana mesaj atan adamın ünlü bir artist oldunu ve onunla birlikte olduklarını internet kullanmayı bilmediklerini , istediğim zaman gelip onlara verebileceğimi söylediler. O ünlü kişi de beni artık çok yaşlı aktiflerle tanıştırmaya başlayacağını söyledi.Eğer sizde 55 yaş ve üstünde iseniz , çekinmeden bana mesaj atarak ulaşabilirsiniz. Yaşın bence çok önemi var. 80 yaşında bile kendinizi aktif hissediyorsanız, çekinmeden bana yazın. Sizde olanı bende olanla birleştirince hayat anlam kazanacaktır.Gönderen: çokolgunolsun

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ben 20 yasında erkeğim size ilk deneyimi mi anlatmak istiyorum bundan iki yıl önce eski evimizin alt katında oturan aytül adında 18 yasında bir kız vardı ama kızda kıkızdı.1.70 boylarında siyah saclı  mükemmel vücut hatlarına sahip bir hatundu eski evimize tasındığımızda onu ilk görür görmez ondan çok etkilenmiştim oda benden olacak ki bize ilk hoş geldiniz demeye o gelmişti orada tanışmıştıkneyse aradan iki hafta geçmişti o devamlı bize gelirdi ablamla sohbet ederlerdi bende evde olduğum zamanlar onu dikizlerdim dimdik göğüsleri kalcaları beni delirtirdi hep onu hayal eder fantazi kurardım bir gün bizimkiler ziyaret amacıyla sehir dısına akrama gittiler bende okul sebebiyle evde tek kaldım saat aksam 8 gibi kapı caldı actığımda alt kattaki aytül elinde bir tabak gülümseyerek acıkmışsındır sana yemek getirdim dedi bende tesekkür dederek onu içeri davet etti zaten üzerindekilerle Hasanoğlan Escort ne amaçla geldiğini farketmiştim birseyler içtikten sonra koyubir sohbete daldık sohbet ilerledikçe konu yavas yavas  sex e geliyordu bana şimdiye kadar biriyle yattın mı diye sordum ben daha hayır demeden dudaklarıma yapıştı o kadar ateslidiyki anlatamam sonra beni yavas yavas soymaya basladı bende onu ben çırılçıplaktım onun üzerinde ise sadece külotu vardı daha sonra bu yavas yavas benimkini agzına alıyor parcalayacakmış gibi emiyordu benim ilk deneyimim olduğu için hemen bosalmıştımaytül hemen sikimi ağzına allıp yalamaya basladı bir müddetyaladktan sonnra sıra bende diyerek onu yatağa uzattım göğüslerini emiyor dişliyordum oda iniltiler içinde harikasın diyordu sonra daracık ammını yalamayabasladım o delirmişti kafamdan tutup kendine cekiyordu ben büyük bir hazla Escort Hasanoğlan onun ammını yalıyor elimlede göğüslerini  kalcalarını oksuyordum sonra bana hadi askım enin kocaman sikini içimde hissetmek istiyorum dedi bende yavasca dudaklarına doğru ilerledim öpüşürken yavas yavas amıına benimkini soktum o ise derinden bir oh cekerek harikasın diyor beni azdırıyordu sonra biraz diyerek beni istediğini söylüyordu bende biraz daha hızlı hızlıl gidip gelmeye basladım o altımda zevk çığlıkları atıyordu o sıra ikimizde bosalmıştık sonra yatga uzanıp ben bir sigara yaktımki aytül benimkini agzına almaya basladı o kadar cok zevk vericiydiki benim ki hemen diklenmeye basladı o köküne kadar agzına alıyordu sigaram bittiken sonra basladım buun ammını yalamaya bir süre sonra onu domaltıp daracık göt deliğini yalıyordum parmağımı hafif sokuyordum bu yine delirmiş Hasanoğlan Escort Bayan hadi sok sok diyordu bende sikimin kafasın deliğine sürterek onu daha da azdırıyordum hadi dayabacak gücüm kalmadı sok diyordu kafsını yavasca eliğine sokuyordum az birsey girmiştiki bu bagırmaya basladı hiç bu akdar kalın kafalı sik yememişti zaten bu onun 2.deneyimiydi bu kacmak istedi ama onu yakalayıp kavradıktan sonra yavasca yarısına kadar soktum gidip gelmeye basladım herhalde bu benimkine alısyıki zevk cığlıkları atmaya basladı bende birden kökleyince bu bir bagırdı bir kacıyor inanılmazdı sonra tekrar yakaldıktan sonra gidip geelmeye basladım aytülde alıştı ve bana daha hızlı diyordu bende dediklşerini yapıyor hızlıca bir şekilde onu sikmeye devam diyordum birmüddet sonra ben bosalacak gibi oldum sikimi cıkarayım derken o bana içime bosalmanı istiyorum dedi bende  tüm menilerimi içineakıtmıştım cıkardağımda bir güzel  sikimi temizledikten sonra  geceyibenimle gecirmek istediğini söyledi üstünü giyip evden bir bahane bularak bir saat sonra tekrar geldi o gece sabaha kadar hiç uyumadık ve defalarca sikiştik aytülle beraberliğimiz tam iki yıl sürdü ve hala da onunla buluşuyor ve aynısını tekrarlıyoruz

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Merhaba ben bir doktorum ve izmirde yaşıyorum sizlere geçen hafta yaşadığım bir olayı anlatmak istiyorum.işim gereği nöbet tutuyorum geceler uzun ve sıkıcı olabiliyor bazen.neyse özel bir poliklkinikte nöbete gitmiştim ilk nöbetimdi.çalışanlarla tanıştık içlerinde en çok o akşam benle nöbete kalacak olan hemşire dikkatimi çekmişti.Çok güzel genç bir kızdı.harika görünüyordu.esmer 165 boylarında 50 kg civarıydı.çok güzel kalçaları ve incecik bir beli vardı.kendi adıma sevindim.çok güzel bir nöbet olacaktı içimde Zafertepe Escort farklı bir his vardı zaten oraya giderken..akşam oldu herkes gitmeye başladı.sadece ikimiz kaldık.tanışma sohbetinden sonra yavaş yavaş özel şeyler konuşmaya başaldık.özellikle o çok rahattı.ilk başlarad kız arkadaşının erkek arkadaşıyla yaptıklarını falan anlattı.müthiş şekilde beni tahrik ediyordu sonra kız arakadşını aradı ve ona yaşadıklarını anlltatırark bana da dinlettirdi.arkadaşı o akşam arkadan aldığını Escort Zafertepe anlatıyordu.ikimizde azmıştık bu her halinden belli oluyordu. ama kendimi tutmalıydım çünkü ara ara da olsa hastalar geliyordu.saat 12 olunca kapıyı kapttık ve üst katta benişm odama geçtik yanımda uzanıp konuşmaya başladık sonra bir anda yanıma yattı ve başını göğsüme yasladı.artık herşeyin zamanı gelmişti.öpüşmaye başaldık.çok hoştu daha bir gün önce sex yapmam rağmen yiende çok azmıştım.elbiselerimiz hızla Zafertepe Escort Bayan çıkardık.sonra aletimi eliyle okşamay başaldı.çok büyük ve kalın olduğunu söylüyordu.ama onu heryerinde istediğini söyledi.sonra aletimi yalayıp emmeye başladı harika bir şeydi.ama daha başındaydık herşeyin.sonra 69 yapmaya başaldık bende onu emiyor yalıyordum.artık inlemey bağırmaya başlamıştı.hazır olunca bacaklarınınarasına geçip içine hızla soktum çok dar ve sıcaktı.15 dk kadar her pozisyonda sex yaptık.ilk boşalmadan sonra ikinciye arakadan girdim çok güzeldi.sabaha kadar 7 kez boşaldım muhteşem bir duyguydu sınır yoktu.o hemşireyle tam üst üste 3 gün nöbete kaldım ve tabi sizinde nalayacağınız gibi her gece sabaha kadar defalarca seviştik.ve bir hafta sonra yien birlikte nöbetimiz var.şimdien sabırsızlanıyorum….Gönderen: kenan akman

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ben 35 yaşında özel bir şirketin işletme müdürüyüm hikayemde başlangıç olarak aslında  cok ekilerden kalan bir hevesin 8 yıl sonra tamamlanması diyebilirim          8 yıl önce cok istememe ragmen birtürlü sikemedigim şengülle ilgili o yıllarda şengül fabrikada fason takipcisi idi bende müdür oldugumdan sürekli işim geregi toplantı yapıyordum şengülde hoş bir bayandı evli oldugu için pek ilgilenmiyordum ama taki o yaz gelene kadar giyimi birden degişti açıldı miniler giymeye başladı derken birgün yüklenmesi gereken işler gecikti ve o gün sabaha kadar işyerinde kalmak zorunda kaldım gece odamda biraz uyumak kapıyı kapattım ve aradan yarım saat geçmiştiki kapı açıldı ve şengül elinde bir tişörtle içeri girdi ben henüz 30 Ağustos Escort uyumamıştım ve bana yaklaşarak tişörte problemoldugunu söyledi bende bunu birisine giydirelim öyle bakalım belki üzerinde hatayı göztermez dedim ama şimdi kimi bulacagız dedi bende kendisinin ölcülerinin uyumlu olacagını söyledim ve şengül biraz mahcup bir şekilde bana olacagını nasıl anladınız dedi bende görmem yeterli bu ölcülere ancak olur dedim ve şengülü ikna ettim şengül üzerine giydi geldi gecekten muhteşem olmuştu bütün gögüsleri ortada idi onu giymek için sütyenini çıkartmıştı ben ise yavaştan bir elle kontrol niteliginde bir yoklama cektim pek rahatsız olmadı ve elimi yavaş yavaş vucudunda gezdirmeye 30 Ağustos Escort Bayan başladım sonra oda niyetimi iyice anlamıştı sıcak oldugu için terlemeye başladı ve dar tişört ıslandıkla beni tahrik etti ve daha fazla dayanamadım şengüle onunla sevişmek istedigimi söyledim cevap alamadım bu benim için evetti ve hemen yumuldum ayakta duruyordu ve mini etegini yukarıya dogru sıyırdım tanga giymişti şeftalisi ıslamış nefes alışı sıklaşmıştı ben amını yalamaya başladım okadar zevk alıyorduki anlatamam artık sabrım kalmamıştı ve masama domalttım bacaklarını araladım amcıgına girmek istedim ama amcık daracıktı inanamadım çıkarttım acaba göttenmi girdim diye kontrol ettim hayır amcıktaydım Escort 30 Ağustos ve daracıktı basını tükürükleyip iyice iteledim artık sikim amcıkta idi sanki göt sikiyordum birsüre sonra boşaldı bende peşinden boşaldım sipiral oldugu için içine boşalmıştım amcıgının cok dar oldudunu söyledim oda bana benim adamın siki cok ince seninki kalın oldugundan dar gelmiştirdedi ben kararlıydım bu afeti göttende sikecektim cevirdim bu hemen olmaz dedi bende neden incecik yaraktan birşey anlamamişsın bırak götünde yarak görsun dedim ve ikna ettim şimdi göt bembeyaz olarak önmde idi götöne tükürükleyıp abandım bir cıglık mal içerde idi artık o ise cıkarmam için yalvarıyordu ben ise ilk defa oldugunda acıdıgını birazsonra zevke dönüşecegini söyledim ve gidip gelmeye başladım 15 dakikayı buldu artık şengülle müyhiş bir ikili olmuştuk artık o gidip geliyordu bana bundan sonra sabalamaları daha sık yapalım diyordu ve artık bende boşalma ya başladım içine patlattım sonra hiç birşey olmamış gigi ikimizde işimize devam ettik fırsat buldukca hep sikişiyoruz .

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