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Then on April 1, 2010 it all came crashing down. A police officer stood at my front door and, with his hat in his hand, informed me of the accident. He said, “Please come now, they don’t expect Richard to live. Strangely, I didn’t even cry right then or even panic; I just covered my face with my hands and leaned against the wall for several minutes in shock.

The next three weeks were a blur to me. At least five hours a day and several overnights I stayed in intensive care with him. They kept him in an induced coma for obvious pain reasons. After seven days it was clear that he would live, but the doctors told me he would be quadriplegic when he woke up. I felt devastated all over again. Thank God for Jack! The company gave him a leave of absence for a month; I needed him because there was no way I would have been able to make the preparations for Richard’s new condition in life, file insurance claims, get to court for the drunk driver’s arraignment and dozens of other things without his help. It was all I could do just to hold it together for Richard’s sake! Oh, and the crying began on the second night, and I couldn’t stop it for two weeks.

Fortunately, Richard had set us up nicely for our later years. We had plenty of money in the bank, and the settlement from the insurance companies was fair and proper. I didn’t really have to work unless I wanted to. But during the third month, I decided to hire help and I kept working in order to keep myself occupied. Richard was barely able to speak at this point and watching the emotional toll on him was so hard. For me, it helped to have a support structure at my office. My two friends there, Karen and Audra, were invaluable; and even though Rachel Stevens, Richard’s secretary, was reassigned to my husband’s replacement, she called or visited me every day during that first month, and we went out to dinner together once a week for the next four months. Rachel was ten years my junior but we had gotten fairly close due to her job with Richard and our business associations.

Those dinners turned out to be the next incredible part of this story; little did I know what a twist my life was going to take because of them. Thursday nights had become regular for Rachel and me. She had been married to a man named Eric for four years but was now divorced and with the help I hired, I was pretty much free to come and go as I wished. She had been single again for about ten years, but I had never considered why. I’m not the nosy type, but on this particular Thursday night it began with an innocent enough question.

We had just ordered our food when she asked, “So, Renna, what are you going to do now?” Her face had a very different look when she asked it. It was whimsical and wry and I didn’t know where she was coming from.

Not being sure about her intent, I simply said, “Oh, things are settling down finally. Richard’s nurses are great, and my full-time nurse Sophie is amazing! Thank God they held my job for me or I’d be going stir crazy.”

“That’s not what I mean,” she rejoined, “I mean, what are you going to do now that the man who fucked your brains out for thirty-two years can’t do it anymore?” I think she was ready for the look that swept over my face because when she saw it, she exploded in laughter!

When I found my voice, I replied to her grin, “Now what are you talking about?”

“Hun, I’ve been waiting for the right moment to ask you that; I figured four months would be good enough; is it?”

Until that minute, I really had not considered this problem. Grief is a funny thing and one of the symptoms of my particular grief was that my sex life had stopped as stone-cold dead as could be.

I figured another question couldn’t hurt. “Now how would YOU know any of the particulars of my sex life?”

There was that wry smile again! “Honey, I know ALL the particulars of your sex life!”

I’m sure my mouth was hanging open in shock, “Wha.a.a.t?” It was all I could manage to stammer.

“I said I know all about your sex life.”

“How?”

“Because Richard told me everything!”

“What do you mean he told you everything? Why would he do that?” A thousand questions came flooding into my mind all at once. I wasn’t mad at Rachel right then, but the questions needed answers.

“It’s a long story, Renna.”

“It seems you’ve made this the topic of our conversation tonight, Rach.”

“I’ll tell you, if you promise to answer all my questions too, okay?”

Without thinking I said, “Alright, I promise.” Wow, turns out keeping that promise was going to change my life dramatically.

“Good,” said Rachel, “let’s go back to your place, make some coffee and sit out on the patio for a talk.”

“I’ll agree to that plan, if you pick up the check for dinner!”

Rachel burst out laughing and picked it up. “You’re pretty sneaky, Renn, taking advantage of me like that!”

We left the restaurant and as we were climbing into my car I asked her, “This talk we’re going to have, Rachel, it’s not going to make me angry, is it?

She settled Maltepe Escort into the passenger seat and fastened her safety-belt. “That depends, Sweetie; would you like to answer my original question right now?”

“Which was what?” As I said, there were too many questions swirling around in my head.

“What are you going to do now, I mean with your sex life?”

“I guess I’m just going to survive without one for a while.”

“Well, Renna, I understand that you’re hurt badly, Richard was a wonderful guy, right? Those asshole drunks who destroy people’s lives; they ought to execute all of them…or at least castrate them!” We both laughed at that.

“Oh, Rachel, I already decided I can’t live on hating that man who did this to Richard; what would that accomplish?”

“Yes, of course you’re right,” she agreed, “but doesn’t a nymphomaniac like you need to get back onto ‘the horse’ so to speak?”

“Ohhh MY GODD!!” I shouted at her, “What did that husband of mine tell you?”

Rachel was laughing so hard she couldn’t speak for a minute, and when she did, she said, “Ohh God, my tummy hurts, Ooohh!”

Pulling into my driveway, I slammed the car into park and smacked her on the upper arm, “Come on! You tell me right now!”

“Umm, can’t we make the coffee first?” she giggled.

“No, tell me now!”

“I’ll have to start at the beginning, you won’t mind if I just be honest, okay?” and she began the story.

For the next hour I listened in fascination as she recounted the years of her marriage. Her husband was a work-a-holic and neglected her, and I laughed so hard when she admitted that she was a nymphomaniac too! “I needed to be fucked…often!” she said; we both erupted into gales of laughter. When I confessed that I knew that feeling well, we just about peed our pants!

As she told her story, something happened inside me. I literally felt my hormones kicking in again and I sat behind the wheel of my car twisting with an unbelievable desire for sex. Rachel was talking and my pussy was gushing; that’s how aroused I got! But worse, as I sat there enjoying this feeling, it hit me that masturbation would work tonight, but it would not be enough to satisfy me in the future. I started to cry.

Rachel interrupted herself when she saw my tears, “Are you okay, Renn? What’s wrong?”

“Oh, I’m feeling sad because Richard and I used to have so much fun in bed.”

“I know,” she smiled gently. “But there’s a point to my story which I’ll get to, Sweetie.”

I smiled weakly, “You better get to it fast, Rach; I’m not feeling very good about this right now.”

So she jumped ahead a bit to what brought about her divorce. “About a year before I left my husband, I took up playing on-line games to keep myself occupied at night. The website Pogo seemed innocent enough at first. But as I played I started meeting people with similar interests, if you know what I mean. I had heard about cyber sex, phone sex, and webcam sex before, never considering them as options.”

“You got into that stuff with those game players?” I asked incredulously.

“Yep,” she replied with a giggle, “it certainly added another dimension to my need to get off!” We laughed again. “But…even that can get old after a while. Then one day I was playing Scrabble and a guy named Jack came in, sat down at my table, and asked if he could play with me.”

“Jack, you say?”

“Yes, Jack.”

“Jack who?”

“Jack Ripley.”

“My friend Jack Ripley?”

Rachel was doing that grin again, “Yes, THAT Jack Ripley!”

“Oh, my Godddd,” I exclaimed. “Was this before or after Richard and I met him?”

“Before,” she rejoined, “I’m the one who introduced him to Richard.”

When Rachel said that, I couldn’t help but flash back over the last seven years. Jack had been coming down four or five weekends a year since then. Richard, Jack, and I had gotten very close in several ways; yet as we talked, it occurred to me that even though I could (and probably would) have sex with him some more, he had too many business and family constraints tying him down in Orlando. “So, Rachel, you know all about our threesomes then, right?”

“Of course,” she said, her eyes sparkling, “Renn, those stories turned me on the most! Richard would go into a lot of details, and oh my God, a few times I would have to go to the bathroom and get myself off!” Rachel was grinning when she added, “And nine months ago, when they started double-dicking your ass and pussy…Fuck! I was so jealous; it was then Richard and I finally thought about me coming over to join you. He wasn’t sure how you would react to another woman though.”

This was more stunning news. I sat for a moment contemplating my reaction. Rachel and I had gotten so close these last months; I couldn’t possibly get mad that she was at the bottom of some of the best sex of my life. “So why didn’t you come?”

“Oh, this guy Alex that I’m seeing; I’m not sure about him yet. Our sex is really good, but I don’t get the impression he’d like to share me Kurtköy Escort with another guy…or even another woman.”

“WHA..A…AT?” All these revelations were starting to be too much for me…when my mouth flew open in surprise, Rachel squealed with laughter once more.

“Oh my God, I would have thought Richard would have been at least as open with you as he was with me. This surprises you?”

“It fucking does; if Richard wasn’t hurt like this, I’d kill him for keeping secrets!” I felt a pang for making fun of my man’s condition.

Rachel didn’t seem fazed, “Well, I went through this ‘no share’ thing with my husband. I’m beginning to realize I don’t want to do it again. I’m going to have to tell Alex about me; we’ll see how that goes. The first time telling my ex Eric didn’t go very well; he was willing to forgive me for the phone sex and the other thing.”

“Other thing?”

“Yes, I drove up to Ft. Pierce to meet one of the Pogo guys several times. He only found out about one of them. We separated, do you remember that?”

“Oh yes, I do remember it.”

“Yeah, he would have forgiven me, but during the six month separation something else happened, and he found out.”

“What was that?”

“Oh, nothing much,” she was grinning so I knew that the “nothing much” was a “fucking lot” of much! “I just happened to sleep with my best friend April and her husband Patrick!”

Oh yes, I was shocked again! This girl was more than electric and my libido was taking hit after crazy hit tonight. “Rachel!”

“What?”

“How did THAT all happen?”

She was giggling again. “Renny, it’s really quite a long story and I have to go to work tomorrow. I promise I’ll tell you next time, okay?”

“Okay, but I’m gonna hold you to it; this is really getting good!” My hormones were really raging now; it was so bad I was almost cumming from her incredible story and clenching my thighs against my pussy.

“I promise, and I need to go; but Renny, you still didn’t tell me what your plans are; c’mon, what are you going to do?”

I sat for a minute and thought; it didn’t seem right to make plans for other men other than Jack. “I honestly don’t know, Rach; really I don’t. I’m going to have to try and discuss this with Richard when he’s strong enough. Communication is very hard right now. He gets tired just trying to talk.”

“I understand, you probably don’t want me to introduce you to any Pogo men just yet!”

We both laughed at this, “Umm, not yet. I think I’ll pass on that until I talk to my Dick, you silly thing!”

Rachel giggled some more, “Do you have enough toys to get by with?”

I playfully flicked her shoulder with my middle finger, “You ARE pretty nosy, aren’t you? I think I have a few lying around somewhere.”

“You going to use one tonight?”

“RACHEL!” This time I slapped her arm…grinning!

“I’ll take that as a yes,” she giggled again. “But you know what, Renn? A bunch of us girls are going to have a “Wicked Toys” party this weekend; maybe you’d like to come to it with me just for the fun of it. April will be there and we might be able to tell you the whole story together, too! It might be just the time to find something new for your personal fun.”

Rachel and I walked to her car, and I opened the door for her. “You know, it’s always good for me to get out a bit; what’s the day and time?”

“Saturday at 7:00. I could pick you up?”

Mentally I made note of the fact that Jack would not be back for three more weeks. And on top of that, I was sure he would not be expecting sex when he got here, even though my pussy and I were damn sure going to give him some when he arrived! “Okay, Sweetie, that’ll work, give me a call on Wednesday to confirm.”

“I’ll do that, sleep well, Renn; I’m going to want some details of what you do tonight when you go in the house!”

“Amazing, Rach, all these years and I had no idea just what a pervy nut you are!”

She giggled, “You haven’t heard the half of it yet, girlfriend! See you Saturday!”

“Oh, my God,” I thought while opening the front door, it was just surprising how much Richard had kept from me. I wasn’t angry, God no; the sexual fun we had more than compensated.

I looked in on Sophie and Richard. He appeared to be asleep and she was reading a magazine next to his bed. “All okay?”

She nodded, “Everything’s fine. He seemed to be a lot more alert today than usual; that’s a good sign.”

“Wonderful, I’ll get the details tomorrow; I need to get to bed.”

“Good night, Ms. Fallon.”

Sophie couldn’t have known what a state I was in. My hormones woke up big time tonight and my whole body was tight with sexual tension. I hadn’t experienced this in months and even though it was familiar to me it still felt strange. I locked my bedroom door and kicked off my shoes. Looking into the mirror above the bureau, I giggled at how flushed my face was. My nipples were very hard inside my bra, I could feel it. I cupped my breasts against my chest and felt them up, Kartal Escort and when I did, a massive surge of sexual adrenaline cascaded through my system ramping the heat up even higher. I thumbed my nipples through the shirt and bra and groaned so loudly I startled myself!

Pulling off my top and skirt, I fell onto the bed glad that I hadn’t worn panty hose and wouldn’t have to mess with them. God, I couldn’t believe how hard my heart was pounding and how difficult it was to breathe. My pussy was throbbing in time to my heart, and I really thought my clit was screaming to be sucked! Lifting the underwire of my bra, my tits fell out from under the cups. Yes, I was right, the teats were so fucking hard, and when I thumbed them together, I thought I might cum right then and there.

“Ohhh FUUUUUUCKK!” The words hissed between my teeth and lips; this was going to be difficult to keep quiet! Images were flashing across my thought screen and most of them were of Richard kissing me passionately and then dropping down to suck my pussy. I pinched my nipples and pulled the tits higher off my chest, shaking the flesh and making me moan even louder.

It made me slow down a little when I tried to remember my last orgasm. Richard had taken me down to the beach one moonless evening and we sat partially naked on a blanket in the dark and kissed and sucked each other off. It was amazing! But even as I thought it, there was a tinge of sadness in that it would never happen again. I was too turned on to cry, but the tears were close.

Then my mind shifted quickly to Richard and Jack, and the hormones surged again. I heard myself say, “God, I need to be fucked, oh my God!” My hand slid into my panties and the middle finger split open my girl slit. My whole pussy was sopping wet in two seconds, and I spread the slick liquid around my labia and asshole. “Fuck, this feels so good!” I said it right out loud; and when I touched my swollen clit, I cried out even louder!

My ass lifted off the bed a few inches, insisting that I finger my pussy immediately! My tits were heaving with desire, so I wrapped the left boob up in one arm and grabbed the other one underneath with the same hand lifting the nipple up to my lips. Sucking the hard nub into my mouth, I tongued it furiously while plunging my middle and ring fingers deep into my wet fuck-hole. “Oh Goddddd!” I almost shrieked! I cried out to Richard, “Babbbyyy…fuck me hard Babyyy…fuck me with your big dick, Goddd!”

My fingers were doing the fucking and my mouth was sucking my tit and the orgasm slammed into my cunt like an explosion. “Uhh…UuuHhhh…OHHH UHNNGGHHH!” I turned my head into the pillow to keep from screaming.

I don’t think I’ve ever passed out from an orgasm before, yet after this one…I think I woke up a few minutes later. My head was pounding and I could hardly breathe, but I remember thinking, “Shit…oh Shit…that felt soooo good!” My body was drenched with perspiration and sitting up, there was a large wet splash between my legs. “I must have squirted,” I thought with a laugh!

Laying there for a minute, the thought went through my head to just go to sleep; but my pussy said “No, I’m not through with you yet!” I giggled and rubbed my pulsing, wet cunt with my whole hand. It purred and asked for more. “Not so fast,” I said to myself, “a little slower would be good!”

I lay there and contemplated tonight’s conversation with Rachel. There were a lot of decisions to make. What WOULD I do with my sex life? This masturbatory fuck was proof that my body wasn’t dead to sex, but now what? For a second I started thinking about Richard and Jack again, but stopped quickly. That fantasy might be good to masturbate to again, but right now I wanted to consider my options. Maybe I could find myself a regular “friend with benefits,” a fuck buddy. Perhaps there were other men out there in similar circumstances. Adultery was out of the question for me, I didn’t like the idea of fucking someone else’s husband without her permission.

Then her admission crossed my thinking. She had slept with her best friend April and her husband, oh, my God! This was really something! It felt so incredibly hot to have two mouths kissing and sucking you, and two dicks pounding and fucking you. I wondered what it would be like to let a woman be the third instead of a second guy.

I pulled off my bra and panties and looked down at my body. Mmm…I certainly loved to suck my own nipples; frankly, I knew how to do it better than anyone! And when it comes to sucking someone off, I knew how to do that too, no doubt! Could I let a woman do me?

I thought about Rachel with another woman then. She was very cute, around three inches shorter than me with light brown hair and blond highlights. She had a plumpish figure but was quite curvy with nice breasts and legs. I loved her skin too and for the first time I thought about another nude woman in the room playing with me. I liked this image even more when Jack was thrown into it. Wow…maybe it would be fun to have his dick fucking me while Rachel sucked my tits! Mmm…This sounded very good! My pussy was starting to throb again and I leaned over the side of the bed and opened the drawer of the end-table. My eight inch gel-cock vibrator was humming my name and I picked it up and turned it on.

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If you have not read any of my crossdressing adventures, let me start off with a brief summary.

As long as I can remember the silky feel of female clothes has been my top fetish. The swish of nylon and silk has never failed to get me so excited that I fill my tiny panties with my precum. My years of practice, along with my slight build and delicate features, have made it possible for me to pass all but the closest of up close in person examination.

My strong affinity for crossdressing has partnered with my enjoyment of exhibition and public sex to drive my insatiable desire to shock people with my nudity and my public acts of carnality. Although I enjoy sex with both men and women, I typically enjoy my fetish mostly with girls. Legal of course but the younger and more innocent the better.

I am on the constant prowl to find the right situation to satisfy my never ending hunger to show myself off dressed as a slutty woman with a rock hard cock exposed and throbbing. I happened to be visiting the campus of a community college to attend a business training seminar.

As is frequently the case, I had chosen to dress completely as a female for this seminar. I was smooth shaven and tanned from head to toe and coated with a glistening sheen of moisturizing lotion. I was going for the full effect so had worn my C cup breast forms under a fitted and tailored blazer accompanied by a sleek business skirt just on the line of appropriate. I had my favorite Louboutin 4″ heels. I have to say I looked like the epitome of the slutty secretary dressed just on the line of slut versus appropriate.

Dressed as I was, I used the woman’s restroom whenever I need a break. I was never even given a second look as I strode in and out of the restroom. No one even batted an eye when I stood right next to them applying a fresh coat of make up in the restroom mirror.

As I went to the restroom, I noticed that there was a class of almost all young college students using a classroom just on the other side of the restrooms. What made this class different was that the class consisted of all young girls. Hmmm my mind started working on the different ways this setup might help me enjoy a day of excitement with another new way to satisfy my fetish. As the day went by, I kept a careful scope of the activity levels and filed them away for a different day.

About a week had passed since I first noticed my new potential fun spot. I had stopped by three times just to observe and spend time to prepare how I was going to enjoy myself. After careful thought and preparation, I had come up with a new scenario. One that I had not ever had the opportunity to experience and one that got me rock hard and dripping every time I thought of it. This was by far the riskiest of all the adventures I had experienced but the potential explosion of enjoyment made it impossible to resist.

The day had finally arrived. All my planning and preparation would either pay off in a new and wild experience or it would blow up disastrously in my face. I carefully got myself ready. I had just gone in for a fresh Brazilian wax (I’ll have to tell you that adventure a different time) so my skin was smooth and silky soft. I coated my body with softly scented body lotion to make myself as soft and feminine feeling as possible.

I had decided on wearing a long, flowing and wavy wig that hung down to my mid back level. The last time I was at the college I had dressed right to the line of slutty versus appropriate. This time I surged past the line and dressed in the sluttiest clothes I had. I had slid silk black thigh highs up my legs affixing them with a garter belt that encircled my tight and toned waist. I fitted my C cup breast forms on and then pulled on a skintight black minidress over everything. The nipples of my breast forms tented out the front of the dress as it clung to my body. The bottom of the dress stopped inches short of the top of my thigh highs exposing a strip of creamy soft skin between the thigh high and the skirt. I had tucked my manhood back between the cheeks of my ass and slid a tight g string up over it to hold myself in place. No need to give away my secret too early!

The last piece of the ensemble was black pair of Gucci 5″ heels. As is stepped into the heels, I looked in the mirror and watched them do what they were designed to do. My ass seemed to rise, and my legs lengthen as they did everything to accentuate how desirable I was. The person looking back at fikirtepe escort me in the mirror was every man’s wet dream. Tall, statuesque, elegantly pretty but with the right amount of slutty enough to suck cock or eat pussy in a dirty alley.

I threw the day’s essentials into my handbag. That day the essentials consisted of a prostate vibrator and a huge vibrating dildo with suction attachment. I went to step out and swore softly to myself, “shit almost forgot the lube”. The lube was dropped into my handbag and now I was ready.

My legs trembled and my palms grew sweaty as I drove to the college. Excitement and anticipation coursed through my veins and I could feel that my cock had swollen up a little even in its tightly tucked position.

I parked my car, checked myself in the mirror one more time, took a deep breath and began my walk across the lot. As I entered the building, I could hear the drone of the professor giving her lecture. Glancing through the glass door as I walked by on the way to the restroom, I saw a classroom full of young college girls in various degrees of interest and boredom.

I entered the women’s restroom and settled myself in the middle stall of the three-stall facility. That way I would be sure to be right next to someone regardless of which stall she chose. I peeled my g string down to around my knees and pulled up my dress.

As I freed my cock from its tucked position, it bounced up already halfway to its full 8″ of potential hardness. I took out my phone and settled in.

I had chosen some porn of amateur female masturbation to watch while setting the groundwork for my fantasy fulfillment. I had watched hours of video until I had come across the right video for the occasion. I had selected a compilation of real, as far as I could tell, amateurs bringing themselves to real orgasms. I had chosen it because they all got so dripping wet that their fingers or dildo or toy of choice made wet sloshing noises as they fucked themselves aggressively and they all came with the most authentic groaning and announcement of their coming orgasm. Think of the “I’m about to come” videos that are compilations of women announcing their impending orgasms accompanied by the noisy slosh of soaking wet cunt.

I booted up the video and adjusted the volume to be not too loud, but all details clearly heard once I hit the unmute. I settled myself on the toilet and waited while I watched the video on mute and stroked my cock slowly up and down. Keeping myself boiling. Keeping myself throbbing with precum pulsing from the slit and dripping down my shaft. I gathered the viscous fluid under my fingers and smeared it all around my cock. The creamy liquid coated my mushroom head so that my foreskin slid easily up and down. Pulling back taut and then sliding up until almost the whole oozing head was covered.

Reaching into my handbag, I pulled out my lube and my prostate vibrator. A liberal coating of lube was spread across my entire crotch. Shiny coatings of lube glistened in the light as I coated my entire cock then reached down and fondled and coated my heavy ball sack before spreading a liberal amount across my tight brown rosebud before plunging first one, then two then three fingers deep inside my ass. A final liberal coating of lube covered my prostate vibrator before I slid it gently deep inside me.

I turned the vibrating wand on the lowest setting. I could just feel it teasing me. Teasingly vibrating against the knot of my prostate keeping me on the edge and keeping my precum at nonstop leakage.

Now just the wait. Fortunately, the wait wasn’t long. The restroom door opened, and I heard the rustle of jeans being pulled down in the stall next to me. Just as her stream of urine began noisily splashing into the commode, I unmuted the volume on the female masturbation video I was watching. The echoes of a female in the throes of passion filled the restroom. The squish, spoosh,sllllish of a huge dildo being forcibly fucked in and out of a tight wet cunt sounded throughout the restroom. I could hear the sharp intake of breath next door before she stood and hurriedly pulled up her jeans and beat a fast path out of the restroom.

Well that is 0 for 1 strike out. I muted the video again and continued my slow stroke up and down my pulsating shaft.

A minute later the restroom door opened again, and a person entered the stall next to mine. She unzipped and slid her jeans down before taking gebze escort a seat. Looking down I could see her legs from the shins down and her shoes under the partition. Now it was my turn to be shocked. It was the same legs and the same shoes of the girl who had just beat a hasty departure out of the restroom!

I unmuted the video and again the volume of females bringing themselves to loud sloppy and vocal orgasms filled the small space. I turned my vibrating prostate wand on high. The buzz of it could be heard just above the volume of the video. Grasping my cock, a little tighter I began jerking a little harder then a little harder then harder still.

I reached down and pulled my g string panties down the rest of the way and stepped out of them with the leg furthest from the girl occupying the stall next to me. Spreading my legs wide I spread them across my entire stall. My leg next to her stall actually went partway under the partition with my tiny g string panties circling my ankle. She reached down and softly caressed my calf and shin as I really started getting into pleasuring my rock-hard cock. I had never been harder before in my life. Every available blood vessel in my cock was filled to maximum capacity and I could feel my heart beating in my cock. Boom, boom, boom it throbbed while my slick tight hand flew up and down and the wand in my ass vibrated my prostate.

I could hear her skin on wet skin as I assume, she began rubbing her cunt.

Reaching into my handbag I pulled out my last accompaniment. This was a huge 10″ realistic vibrating dildo. It was as thick almost as my wrist and covered in ridged veins. A suction cup was mounted at the base so it could easily be stuck to places. I licked the suction until it was dripping wet from my saliva before carefully sticking it to the appropriate height on the metal partition separating me from the girl in the next stall. I coated it with lube before removing my prostate wand and applying a fresh dose of lube to my spasming asshole.

I stood and turned my back to the partition before reaching back and grabbing the monstrous dildo. With a deep breath I began slowly backing my tight ass onto its girth. I could feel it spreading me open spreading me open making me gasp and tingle. From her vantage point in the stall next door, the college girl could see both my legs spread wide and knew that I was standing with my back against the partition.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of torturous but pleasurable inch by inch impalement, I reached the rubber balls at the base of the dildo. I stood and breathed through the pain and pleasure getting myself used to being stuffed to capacity with a huge fake cock. The intensity of the pain and pleasure made my legs tremble and sweat slowly begin to coat my forehead.

Moment by slow moment I got used to the invading monster until all the pain had gone and only pleasure remained. A nonstop thread of precum pooled on the floor between my spread legs as a line of clear fluid attached the head of my throbbing cock to the growing puddle on the floor.

I reached for the wired controller and switched it on. An explosion of pleasure began in my stomach growing second by second until it seemed even my fingertips were vibrating in pleasure. As I turned the vibration higher and higher all question of what I was doing must have left the mind of the college girl. The vibrations began noisily buzzing throughout all the metal of the cheap partition separating our stalls. Harmonic vibration buzzed the metal and filled the stall with the noise of vibration and my gasps of pleasure. Dirt words began pouring from my mouth with little thought of meaning or appropriateness.

Fuck me hard…my fucking god it’s so huge…oh fuck take my tight ass. Those along with some unintelligible words spread throughout grunting and groaning came out of my slack jaw.

With a deep breath I bent over with my hands on my knees and began pushing myself back and forth of the vibrating monstrous suction mounted dildo. The vibration was set on maximum and the vibration filled the air with the buzzing sound of a million insects along with the banging of the metal partition vibrating.

Faster and faster I forced my ass up and down the dildo. By this time, I was taking the entire huge dildo from tip all the way to suction base with each movement. Grunting and groaning I began pounding myself even harder. Now on each downward thrust I was içerenköy escort plastering my spread ass against the cool metal of the partition.

Slamming myself as hard as I could up and down back and forth the vibrating metal partition coupled now with the flex of the cheap metal as I shook the entire stall with my rapid fucking. Just as I was reaching the moment of no return I stopped!

I picked up my supplies and tossed the back in my handbag along with my panties. Keeping my tight dress pulled up above the scalloped lace of my garter and my entire dripping and bounding cock exposed I stepped out of the stall and into the main bathroom area.

I’m sure the young college girl had to be filled with confusion. I know I had heard her rubbing her wet cunt with full force and had heard her panting along with me as we both neared climax.

I stood in front of her stall door and whispered quietly in my best female voice…”let me in and I’ll eat you to your cum”. I heard silence so reached out and quietly rattled the locked door a couple times.

After what seemed an eternity, I hear the lock slide open on her stall door. She made no move to open it, but I took the unlocking as her acceptance of my offer. I pulled my dress down over my cock doing my best to hide it.

I opened the door and stepped quickly inside before closing and locking it behind me. There seated on the commode was an attractive blonde girl. Her t shirt had been pulled up over her breasts and the cups of her bra pulled down under them. Her nipples stood out at rock hard attention.

She as slouched down and her jeans were around just one of her legs. Her legs were widespread, and her fingers were busy playing in the set swamp of her wet pink cunt. With a gasp I quickly got on my knees in front of her. I was quick in my action first because the site of her wet open cunt was incredible and second, I didn’t want her to notice the tent my rock-hard cock was pushing against the front of my dress.

Greedily I dove in and began sucking and licking on her outer lips. Her delicious flavor filled my mouth and the aroma of hot pussy filled my nostrils. Please stop fucking teasing me she gasped as played with her slick lips. Not one to disappoint I dove in headfirst. My mouth suctioned her clit into my mouth while my tongue circled it bathing it with my saliva.

In my position she couldn’t see anything past my head, so I pulled my throbbing cock out from under my dress and began stroking it in time with the swirls of my tongue around her clit.

With a groan she exploded in my mouth. She didn’t so much squirt as gush hot fluid into my open mouth. She tasted wonderful. She tasted like heaven on earth. She tasted like the elixir of life. I ate her through her orgasm swallowing every drop of her essence before sliding my mouth down and tonguing her tight rosebud. Oh, my fucking god she gasped as my tongue probed to find entrance to her deepest place.

Minutes later I was back at her clit. Back to the soft swirl. Back to the suction of wet mouth on swollen clit. She gasped, moaned and writhed as each suck brought her closer to another climatic explosion. My cock was throbbing and coating my hand with thick liquid as precum literally dripped from me.

With a final suck and tongue twirl over wet cunt and swollen clit she screamed out with another orgasm. Her hand entwined in my hair and pulled my entire face into her cunt. She fucked my face up and down as she road me through her orgasm. Seemingly gallons of hot fresh cunt juice smearing all over my face.

She was only partway through her orgasm when I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood up in front of her. My cock at its full 8″ capacity and streaming out constant ribbons of precum. She was still writhing in orgasm as she watched me stand my cock bounding in front of me and begin jerking my cock. By this time, it took only a few strokes before I started groaning and with a loud grunt began emptying my balls right in front of her. Jets of hot cum spurted from me easily covering the short distance between us and coating her face and open gasping mouth.

Shot after shot I coated her face and bare breasts until my orgasm finally began to subside. She sat there with shock and uncertainty on her face. Her confusion easily seen. My hot cum coated her face and filled her still open with shock mouth. Cum was dripping off her chin and splashing down on her breasts.

I pulled my dress down, picked up my handbag and quickly exited the bathroom. By the time I had walked out of the outside door of the building, the door of the restroom still had not opened. I wouldn’t be surprised if she still sitting there on the toilet in open mouthed shock.

Wow what a memory!

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Being a college student, I was so looking forward to my first spring break trip with my girlfriends Maggie and Kelly. We were heading to the Bahamas and I had finished packing that morning when we found out that our plane had been cancelled and we had to take an alternative flight that, for one, was the “red eye” which departed at midnight, a slight layover in Miami, then on to Treasure Cay in the Bahamas.

When we boarded the plane, we only had two seats together in the front of the plane and one in the back. Since Kelly was very nervous about flying, Maggie decided to sit up front with her. I didn’t mind because I attended 5 classes that day and worked 6 hours in the front of a fashion retail store until 10 pm. Of course instead of dressing comfortable, I only had time to wear what I had worn to work and then my plan was to change in the plane’s restroom. I was still wearing my white top with a black pleated skirt with nude hose and my Karen Scott Holdenn black leather boots that went just under my knees with a two inch heel.

I found my seat in the back which was row 22, seat one, right next to the window. I sat down exhausted and my feet hurt. I took my boots off and sat them in the seat next to me. I had a foot up on my other knee massaging it with my thumb and moving my toes around when an older gentleman who looked to be in his late forties or early fifties had the seat right next to me. He was about 5’8 with thinning, gray, buzz cut hair. He reminded me of an ex-military man with a rugged handsomeness.

As I grabbed my boots off his seat, I said apologetically, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize this was your seat.”

He laughed, sat down and replied, “That is no problem. Long day?”

He introduced himself as Mark and told me that he was also heading to the Bahama Islands even though it was not Treasure Cay. We were going to be on a plane for several hours together so we started out making a little small talk about our lives and things like that. I also told him my friends were up front. He was quite pleasant and seemed like a nice guy. About an hour into the flight, many of the lights were out except a few, including ours. The guys sitting right next to him was asleep.

I still had my boots off and they were on the floor and I started rubbing and massaging my nylon clad feet again when I sighed, “I tell you, my feet are killing me. I worked out this morning before classes and worked till 10 and I didn’t have time to change.”

“What is that on your toenails? I like it,” Mark asked as he could see my freshly painted toes through the nude nylon. My nails were sky blue with little trees painted over top.

“Oh that. Of course, going on spring break, I got my mani/pedi (manicure/pedicure) and had them put little palm trees on my big toes, see,” I said to Mark as I held a foot up and pointed my toes outward. “You like that? See, they match my thumbnails,” I giggled.

As he also noticed a toe ring on each foot and my silver anklet inside my hose, he commented, “You look like you really take care of your feet.”

I snickered, “Yes I really take care of them but it’s not cheap. You gotta bling em out.” I then turned more serious with a grimace, “Right now, they just hurt.”

Mark then clapped his hands, then opened his palms face up while moving his fingers and offered, “Hey, I give a great foot massage. Try me.”

At first I was hesitant when I said, “Uh, I don’t know…are you sure?”

He reassured me then I put my nylon covered feet in his lap. It was difficult to tell that I was even wearing hose with the exception of the seam than ran directly across the end of my toes.

“Oh yes! That is fantastic! Oh my!” were my pleasure comments while Mark used his thumbs on my arches, pads, and heals of my feet.

He continued to rub the bottoms but he would also wrap his hands around the top and massage my toes. He clearly knew what he was doing. He would concentrate on one foot, then shift is attention to my other foot. It must have looked funny with my legs draped over the arm rest with my feet sitting in Mark’s lap. He continued to rub as I began to worry that my feet might not smell very fresh being cooped up in my boots for so long. They were still just a little damp from my sweat.

I asked as I crinkled my nose, “Do they smell ok?”

Mark lifted both my feet up, took his nose and put it up against the bottom of my arches, then inhaled. He then regained his breath and inhaled even stronger while letting a little “mmm.” That is when I knew he was a foot guy. I knew I had him then.

“Oh yea. They smell great. They smell like worn leather and sweaty nylon. I love it,” was his response.

I could see across Mark’s lap in the first seat across the aisle a guy now watching Mark give me a foot massage while his wife slept against his shoulder. He had a perfect view. Meanwhile, Mark and I were enjoying that massage tremendously.

I then pulled one foot off Mark’s lap, lifted my leg up, Pendik Escort pointed my toe which was now about ½ inch away from his lips and offered, “Do you want to kiss em?

It was like such a relief to Mark, almost like he finally received permission. He took my feet by the ankles and held them up by his mouth. He kissed the bottom of my feet nice and slow with sensual closed mouth kisses. He would inhale my scent, then strategically kiss from the heel, all the way up to my toes, then stiff heavily again before starting all over. He would even throw in a nibble now and then on the side of my foot but careful to not put a run in my hose.

I took one of feet away and placed it directly on his crotch and through his pants, I could feel his rock hard cock pressing up against the material.

I giggled again and said, “Looks like someone is really liking what he’s doing,” I then took my hose covered foot and pressed down on his cock. I moved my foot around, playing with it through his pants. I didn’t want him to cum so that didn’t last too long.

“You have no idea,” was his response as he shuttered.

I laughed and asked, “Do you want to lick em and suck my pretty toes? They might be a little sweaty but they are freshly pedicured.”

“Are you fuckin kidding me? Are you serious?” Mark asked full of lust and excitement.

I put both legs down to the floor in front of me. Then lifted my ass as I used my thumbs to pull down my pantyhose. As I turned sideways and put my legs in the air above Mark’s lap, Mark and the guy watching got a full view of my red thong, pressed snugly up against my shaved pussy as I slid my hose the rest of the way off. I looked over at that guy and gave him a cute smile. It’s a good thing his wife wasn’t watching. The fresh cool air on my legs and feet felt refreshing.

Just then a stewardess came walking down the aisle when I raised my hand and as she approached I asked in a matter of fact tone, “Miss, could I get blanket? Thank you so much.”

I kept rubbing Mark’s crotch with my bare feet while she was gone. When she returned and handed me the blanket, I put one hand up to the side of my lips to funnel my words when I whispered to Mark, “Take your pants off.”

“What? Are you crazy? We’re gonna get arrested,” was his response.

I quickly took my foot and stuck my big toe in his mouth. Instantly he stopped talking and started sucking it like a baby on a bottle.

“That’s it, baby. Suck it…suck all of em,” I whispered encouragingly.

Mark did exactly as I said because not only did he take turns sucking all of my toes, he also took his tongue and licked in between each toe including trying to get inside my toe rings!

“Don’t you forget about the other foot,” I reminded him as I held it up and pointed my toes outward seductively.

Mark then proceeded to suck and lick my toes on the other foot as the gentleman continued to get an eyeful. Mark was subtly moaning as he sucked.

“Be sure you don’t forget my arches. I want you to lick my feet like you’re trying to clean them,” I encouraged Mark because anyone who knows me knows how much I love my arches stimulated.

Mark gave my feet a tongue bath for at least 15 minutes like a lion cleaning themselves, while I enjoyed every second. It was such a warm and wet massage, I had forgotten how sore my feet were. I thought his cock was going to pop right out of his zipper.

I then repeated my earlier order, “Now take your pants off.”

Mark didn’t have to be told twice this time as he was now the one lifting his ass and sliding his pants down to his knees. His cock was average length and stood up proudly, and even though the lighting wasn’t great, I could tell his precum was smeared all around the head. I first used the top of my foot to play with his balls. They were hairy and saggy and liked taking my foot and lifting them up to the underside of his hard on. I also wiggled my toes to play with his nuts. It was now time to work that cock.

I wrapped my toes around the shaft, just under the head, and started stroking it like fingers on a hand. It was almost as though I was giving him a handjob with my feet rather than giving him a foot job. I also spread my big and second toes and wrapped them around the shaft like two fingers. I did manage to throw the blanket overtop the situation or we probably would have gotten arrested. I could feel his skin sliding up and down as my feet continued to milk that smooth cock. All I could now see was the blanket pop up every time my feet went upward.

Mark cocked his head back on the seat, partially closed his eyes, and let his mouth hang open. He was in ecstasy while truthfully, my legs and ankles were getting tired. I stopped and got into my purse and pulled out my small bottle of hand lotion. I pulled my feet out from under the blanket and squirted some on my arches. I slid my feet back into the blanket.

I encouraged him, “Jack it off with my feet. Anadolu Yakası Escort Do it! Feel my warm, young feet gripped around your dick.”

Mark put his hands inside the blanket and maneuvered my feet around his prick to even out the lotion. Then he proceeded to squeeze my feet together and jerk himself off. He was moving them up and down quickly while the blanket looked like it had two rabbits fucking inside it. It wasn’t long until he started panting and his long smooth strokes turned into smaller quicker ones.

“I want you to cum for me. I want you to shoot your spunk all over my piggies,” I cooed in a whispering volume.

Mark grunted, then twitched, then grunted again, “Oh fuck, I’m cummin. Fuck.

I was disappointed that I couldn’t see that creamy load shooting out but I know it had to be messing up that blanket and that blanket was dark blue. Mark continued to shake and breathe heavy for another 10 seconds until he had completely finished after using my feet to jack himself off.

“Was it good?” I asked as he collapsed back into the seat trying to recuperate.

“Oh my god. That was amazing. Who are you? Something like this is shit, you read in a dirty magazine,” he responded.

I laughed, which quickly turned into concern of how we would clean up the mess. Mark lifted the blanket to where I was the only one who could see and my fears were true when I saw the lotion and cum mixture had formed a thick paste. It was slimy and huge globs were everywhere. There was cum all over the blanket but my concern was my feet.

“Why don’t you just rub it in my feet. That will get rid of it,” I chuckled.

Mark rubbed the slimy goo into my feet and eventually it became dry and smooth but not without a lot of work and effort. When he had finally finished, my feet were extremely sticky but at least they were dry. I turned back and slid my pumps back on my feet while Mark pulled up his pants. We talked a little bit and he asked if we could go out once we got to the islands. I agreed and he gave me his number. He gave me the cum stained blanket, and I quickly fell asleep.

After landing in Miami, my girls and I had a drink at the bar, laughed and had a good time. While we were drinking, Sabastian, my boyfriend at the time, called and asked how my flight had been I had told him that it was uneventful with my tongue in cheek. After we hung up, the girls and I had another drink and it was time to head to the Bahamas. We all three got to sit together on the connecting flight and that is when I told them about my little foot adventure with Mark. They laughed and thought I was crazy.

When we in the Bahamas, I think it was about the 4th day when we decided to have a date night. Maggie was going out with an islander who was very hot, Kelly was having a drink with another vacationer who looked to be about thirty and I called Mark.

We were at this nice outdoor what I call “Tiki looking” club, having dinner and drinks. It was a pleasant evening and we even had a dance or two. The breeze was blowing and the temperature was perfect. I was wearing my yellow sun dress and my three inch wicker wedges. My blonde hair was French braided into a single ponytail. Mark was wearing khaki pants with a Hawaiian shirt and brown loafers.

Eventually we ended up back at our condo. It was still early but we were already feeling pretty good. While in the room, Mark complimented my feet and I knew he was horny for them once again.

“Were you wanting a repeat performance of the plane ride?” I asked with a sheepish grin on my face.

“That would be nice,” he shot back.

I walked up to him and we were almost face to face and because with my heels, I was actually an inch taller. I pressed my lips against his and kissed him slowly as my hands reached down to his belt buckle. I unbuckled it, unbuttoned his pants, and tugged his zipper down. I broke the kiss and used my thumbs inside his waist band to pull his pants down, revealing his half hard cock with shimmering gray pubic hair.

I led him over to the chair as he shuffled his feet to keep up. I helped him sit down, then got down on my knees to remove his shoes and his pants. I started kissing his hairy cock and licking the head until it became fully erect. I tapped him on the side of the thigh to signal him to scoot down more. He did and with his arms resting on the chair, I began to suck him real slow and steady.

“Ummm. Your lips feel even better than your feet,” groaned Mark in pure ecstasy.

Just then, my cell was buzzing. Wouldn’t you figure that my dad gets me a satellite phone for safety so I could still be reached by anyone. I continued to bob up and down on Mark’s prick as I finally retrieved my phone. It was Sebastian calling.

I stopped sucking Mark, pulled my lips about an inch from his saliva covered mushroom head, put the phone to my ear, and answered, “Hey baby, what’s going on?”

Sebastian was asking me what I was doing İstanbul Escort when I replied, “Oh not much. We went out earlier and grabbed a bite and got drink. Now we are hanging out at the condo tonight.”

When Sebastian would talk, I would start sucking Mark’s dick again or sometimes just lick on it. I don’t know if Sebastian could hear me or caught a slurping sound but he asked if I was eating.

“Yea, I’m just having a snack right now,” I answered as I held my finger up to my lips to shush Mark just in case his smiling face decided to say something. I added, “I just got a little hungry so ordered a hot dog from the condo restaurant.”

Sebastian continued to talk and ask questions when I interrupted him, “Hey babe, I’ve got to go. Let me finish off my hot dog and drink my shake and I will call you tonight, ok? Ok…I love you too.”

I then looked at Mark and giggled, “Now, let’s see if we can’t finish off this hotdog and you can feed me that shake.”

I got back down to business. Even though I wasn’t real crazy about all the hair because I’m a smooth freak, I was still deepthroating Mark really well. My lips were touching his pubic hair and his hip bone every time I went down. Mark was starting to get that throbbing sensation when now there was a knock at the door.

“Hey Britt, I know you’re in there. Come on, let me in. My date sucked and I need in. Come on!” I could hear Kelly’s echoing, slurring, drunken, voice from behind the door.

I pulled my lips off Mark’s dick long enough to assure him, “Just ignore her, she will go away.”

Of course she didn’t and kept pounding and talking. Finally, I raised my head in disgust and said to Mark, “I’m gonna have to let her in or she will cause a scene. Just sit tight and don’t move.”

I walked away from Mark and his erection that was pointing to the sky and tossed him a pillow to cover up when I opened the door hastily and asked, “What do you need?”

Kelly was drunk and acted all coy when she asked me, “Whatcha doin? I wanna come in.”

As she looked over my shoulder and caught a glimpse of Mark, I replied, “I’m trying to suck this guy’s dick but I keep getting interrupted.”

My haste turned to laughing when Kelly slurred, “I wanna play. Hey, let’s play together. Let’s give this guy a show.”

At first I was against the idea, but the more I thought about it, the hotter it sounded. I hadn’t ever tasted Kelly who is very hot, plus I was tipsy and feeling good and she was drunk and feeling real good! She came in and I introduced them and of course when you’re inebriated, you say anything.

Kelly pointed to him while looking at me and asked, “So this is the foot guy, huh?” She then looked at him, shifted her weight to one leg, pulled off her sandal, pointed her bare foot to him and said, “My feet are much hotter than Brittni’s. You can lick em all you want.”

Mark was speechless as he just sat there with the pillow on his lap. Kelly then took off her other sandal, and starting taking off all her clothes like she was getting ready for bed. She unhooked her bra and slid out of her panties and now stood there completely in the buff.

She started grabbing my shirt, and pulling it up over my head, exposing my bra while she slurred, “Now it’s time to get you out of your clothes. Come on, don’t leave me hangin.”

I went ahead and took off my heels and clothes until we both were naked. For a split second, I actually forgot Mark was there as I was staring at Kelly’s body. She was really had a nice figure. She laid on her back on the bed with her ass and legs hanging off the end. She lifted her legs up in the air and told me to come lay beside her so Mark could have all four feet.

I laid right next to her and she ordered Mark, “Take that damn pillow off and bring it over to us. Let me see it.”

Mark stood up and his cock was still hard from watching us strip. He walked over to our legs and we put our feet all over his chest and face. Kelly’s red toes and my blue ones were moving around like the American flag was waving in the wind. Kelly put her big toe in his mouth and said, “Britt told us you are good at sucking toes. Well show me then…and don’t let the fact I had been dancing and sweating slow you down.”

Mark did as he was told and started sucking Kelly’s big toe. I then moved my feet down, pointed my toe, and lifted his nut sac with the top of my foot like I had done in the plane. I was moving my toes around to get a good feel on the sagging skin. I eventually moved my feet to his cock by putting my arches together to form a pocket for his cock. I slid my feet back and forth on his cock like a pussy fucking it. Mark was in heaven. He was sucking Kelly’s toes while I was stroking his dick with my “feet pussy pocket.”

Kelly and I turned our heads toward each other and she leaned in for a nice slow kiss. She tasted of alcohol and lip gloss but I am sure I did as well. She put her hand behind my head, stuck her tongue in my mouth, and kissed me like she meant it. We kinda forgot all about poor Mark again but we were making out like teenagers in the back of a car. We were using our fingers to get each other’s hair out of the way and she would suck on my upper lip and I would suck on her lower lip.

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“Now that’s what I’m talking about,” said a woman named Nova, to whom I’d just been introduced. She was one of four other ladies of color seated in Naomie’s living room when I arrive that night. She was dark skinned and shorter than me. She walked around me several times examining my presence. “Yeah, Naomie, you picked yourself a hot little piece of ass here.”

My face began to turn red from embarrassment. I’d dressed in a pair of dark stocking held up with a garter belt and a skirt so short the straps showed. I could tell the other women were leering at me, hungrily sizing me up.

“I didn’t know you were a queergirl, too,” came a voice I instantly recognized. It was Rasha, our yoga instructor from the gym. “My, my, if I’d known, I’d have hit this thing a long time ago.” She began to run her hands across my breasts and down toward my crotch. I was almost mortified to be suddenly outed to someone I knew, but not enough that I didn’t shiver with sexual excitement as her hand gently squeezed my pubic mount area through the fabric of my skirt.

I looked at Naomie for an explanation of what I’d walked into.

She seemed to read my bewilderment. “Oh, I’m gonna be passing you around tonight. Sapphire’s share and share alike, girl. You’re too good to keep all to myself.”

Naomie stood in front of me, silently undid the buttons of my blouse, and tugged it open to expose my lavender half-bra. My nipples as they became excited protruded over the edge. She dropped the shirt to the floor and then removed my skirt. Without thinking, I licked my lips, as she ran her fingers over my lavender panties. I knew I would not be retaining them much longer.

My bra was the next to go and Nova and Naomie each suckled on my nipples. My breathing became faster and faster. I was already near the edge of an orgasm. My mind began to drift toward the rush it was about to enjoy. My eyes closed tightly and I began to shake. Conflicted feelings of shame and elation played electrically across my brain and pussy.

“No, not just yet, Joy.” Naomie suddenly and callously torn me away from the moorings of my enchanting frenzy. “This is Maylene. She’s going to be the first to bring your off tonight.”

My attention was directed to a woman seated on the sofa. She appeared to be in her late forties. She sat with a distinguished air that seemed elevated above the rest of us in the room. As physically attractive as each of the women in the room was, even at her age, she was easily far more beautiful that all of us.

Although it had been ten years since I last seen her picture, I recognized her immediately. This was Maylene Wilson. At one time, she’d been on the covers of Glamour, Cosmo, Elle and even had a Sport Illustrated cover featuring her in a barely-there bikini to her credit. I remembered her well from my teenage years.

“Why don’t you come sit next to me, baby?” She patted a spot of the sofa.

I had no idea Maylene, once called the face of her generation for over two years, was into women. The gossip kaynarca escort sheets of the era followed her many rumored affairs with Hollywood’s handsomest actors. My knees began to shake as I walked to the sofa and snuggled up next to her. She was elegantly dressed and I was in nothing but a garter, stocking and heels.

“Spread your legs, honey. I want everyone to see me bring you off.” She proceeded to kiss me passionately. I’d never had sex with anyone well known, much less world-renowned at one time. My tongue followed hers back into her mouth, as her fingers explored my wide opens slit.

My hands attempted to move to her breasts, but I was physically rebuffed. “No, baby, not yet. You’ll get plenty of chances later, but for now, the Sapphire’s want to watch you cum.”

I fought mentally to retain my composure. I needed my time with her to continue. I wanted her to continue to hold me and play with my sluttish snatch for as long as the evening lasted. It wasn’t to be.

I screamed aloud as a jot of lust from my pussy shot up my spine. I wreathed in pleasure uncontrollably. “Please don’t stop. I need it so fucking bad.” The blast of my climax was so powerful that tears extruded from my eyes. I struggled to keep from passing out. Maylene kissed me gently once more and then allowed me to the slump on to the sofa while I recovered.

I didn’t care if all the others in the room watched as I rubbed at my clitoris still trying to take in the final after embers of my explosion. I was beyond the capability of feeling shame. I panted and wiped the perspiration from by brow as I sat up.

“Welcome to the Sapphire Society,” Naomie beamed.

I assumed the name was a play on the word Sapphic, another term for lesbianism. Perhaps this was my initiation. “Am I a member now?”

Nova was the first to laugh and then said, “Girl, you can’t be a Sapphire. Do you even know what a Sapphire is?”

“I’m bi. Is the group only for gay women?”

Nova laughed again at my obvious confusion.

Naomie jumped into the conversation. “Sapphire is a derogatory term for an angry black woman. We use it ironically. But if you must know, we are all a bit irritated with the way things are.”

I began to fidget uncomfortably. I was still the only naked woman in the room, in addition to being the only white one.

A knock on the door changed that. Three other white women entered the living room and silently began to remove their clothing. Each was in their mid-twenties, about the same age as me. The three sat on the sofa next to me and introduced themselves as Danica, Gina, and Winter.

“Have you ever seem a bunch of whiter white girls that these. Even their names scream Caucasian.” Nova was not smiling as she said that.

“I was just about tell Joy, how we angry black women like to take our sexual aggressions and frustrations out on bleeding heart white girls like you four,” said Naomie.

“Yeah, that’s right, sister. These kind of women feel obligated to make it up to us for all the küçükyalı escort shit in life we have to put up with, by serving us sexually for a few hours. It’s not much, but it helps.”

Unsure if this was still part of the role-play, I asked, “Why are you so angry?”

“Do you have any idea why we’re bi and gay here? It’s because there’s a shortage of black men. One out of every six are in prison, that’s almost half of the entire population. It’s six times the rate of whites, and they aren’t committing six times amount of crimes.”

“But, didn’t they break the law?”

“If the law is always profiling and searching your car with excuses like a busted tail light, their bound to find something wrong,” said Ivette, one of the other black women present. She sounded really angry.

“Then there’s all you white girls that think it’s so cool to have a black boyfriend. Every one for them is one less available for us.”

“Fucking Kim Kardashian,” Nova stated forcefully, “She should keep her fat ass on her own side of the fence.”

I thought I’d try to defuse the situation. “I’ve never had a black boyfriend.”

“Oh, they aren’t good enough for your lily white ass?” Nova was clearly upset.

I began to stammer.

“Forget it; you can’t win with us on this argument. You can’t understand what we go through every day.” Nova was becoming highly agitated and waved her index finger in the air. “Unarmed people with our skin color get shot down by the cops all the time. They don’t even count how often it happens. It only gets reported if someone catches it on video and even then the man usually gets off.”

The other naked women beside me shifted in their seats uncomfortably. “They’re just going to make us work harder to satisfy their bent up rage,” whispered Gina. Her long straight dark hair fell over her boobs and she looked both frightened and aroused at once.

“You have no idea what it’s like to be a black women in this country, Joy. Have you ever had a black women as a friend or do all your images of us come from what you see on Judge Judy?”

“I’ll admit it. No, I never have had a friend who is black. I wanted you to be my friend, doesn’t that count?”

“You wanted me, because it excited you to fuck a black chick. You wanted to try something different. It’s still prejudice to pick out someone for the color of their skin.”

“But, didn’t you choose me because I’m white?”

“Yes. It was because I want to get back at your kind and your privileged world.”

“But, you have a better job and a much nicer place to live.”

“And you have no idea what I had to go through to get here. I’m the only black women in the building. Neighbors still watch me like I’m going to break in and steal their televisions.”

“All of us here are high achievers in our lives, but the way the media portrays us, you’d think all black women are just Ghetto bitches,” Ivette said more calmly than before, when she recognized how frightened the white chicks were becoming.

“You’ve sancaktepe escort even got an entire cable network that tells you white folks how lazy we all are.” Nova wasn’t calming down yet.

“Nobody but old white men watch that crap. I try to believe everyone should be accepted for the content of their character.” I was honestly trying to sound convincing.

Ivette laughed mockingly at me. “Thanks a lot, Martin, but you never will get it completely. The best you can do right now is to get your liberal honky ass over here and lick my cunt.”

She was a larger woman that the rest, but Ivette possessed her own unique allure. Her wore a long kaftan skirt, that she rapidly pulled off revealing she worn nothing underneath. She landed in an easy chair and motioned me over to kneel before her. Her muff was smooth and already moist. Its aroma was different from Naomie’s and had an earthier flavor. Her clit was large and flexible as my tongue manipulated it.

“Yeah, that’s it, work it, bitch. It’s gonna take some effort to get me off.”

Alternately, I kissed her pussy and returned to licking her pink palace.

“Put some teeth into it. I like it a bit rough.”

As commanded, I sucked her clitty into my mouth and clamped on with my incisors.

“Yeah, that’s the way. Show me what a little skeezer you can be.”

I looked over to see Danica’s head buried between Naomie’s legs. She was making audible guzzling sounds and I felt a tinge of jealousy. Clearly, Naomie had her way with this slut many times before.

“Are you sorry for all that black men you fucked and kept to yourself?”

Danica’s voice became high pitched, like that of an apologetic little girl, “Yes, ma’am.”

You never considered how few decent black men are available to us, did you?”

“No.” Danica sounded pathetic. It really did seem as if she wanted to atone for her thoughtlessness.

“What do you have to say to all the ladies in this room?”

She picked her head briefly from her appointed task and, “I’m so sorry. I’m an inconsiderate cumdump.” She promptly went back to work.

“Girl, don’t you start feeling sorry for her,” Ivette said, as she wrapped her thighs tightly around my face and dug her nails into my scalp. “She was fucking a married black man. His wife was ready to send her straight to bitch hell. We managed to talked her into letting us punish Danica instead.”

“I heard that,” shouted Nova, who was near climax from be eaten by red-haired Gina. “You don’t ever try to steal a back woman’s husband. We don’t put up with that kind of shit.”

They weren’t joking. Over the course of the next three hours, Danica received the worst of their abuse. It turned out Nova was a special fan of being rimmed. Poor Danica spent a good half hour with her tongue implanted into Nova’s anus, all the while being told what a philandering tramp she was.

“Oh, Danica’s been coming here for two years. Nearly every weekend. Once she got her first taste of black puss, she became addicted. The little hoe begs to be abused by us. Isn’t that right, you dirty little slut?”

“Yes, Ma’am. I can’t live without it and I don’t desire men anymore,” she said with downcast imploring eyes.

For my part, I got to taste Maylene’s pussy and it was everything I’d long fanaticized about.

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Damadım Kızımı Sikerken Seyretmek Beeni Çılgına Çevirdi  (3.
Bölüm)Bu hikaye tam manasıyla biir Erotik Sex Hikayesidir arkadaşlar 3 bölümden oluşuyor bu 3.
bölümYolda damat devamlı telefonla konuştu, “Ciddi olamazsın! Tamam, banaa biirkaç ekran görüntüsü gönder!” gibi lafları duyarken derin biir uykuya d aldıım.
Bu yaşta üst üste yaşadığım orgazmlar beenii perişan etmişti.
Danat arabanın dışından, “Anne uyan!” dediğinde, yolun neredeyse sonuna gelmiştik, biir mola yerinde olduğumuzu gördüm.
“Biirer çay içelim diye durdum!” dedi.
Oturduk, banaa çay, kendisine enerji içeceği geldi.
Damat hiçç konuşmuyordu.
Sonra biir anda, “Dün gece yaptıklarının biir açıklaması varr mı?” diye sordu.
Cevap veremedim.
Dün uyuyakaldığında biir yandan en yakın arkadaşı ile Chat yaptığını, Webcamdan herşeyi gören arkadaşının bazı anları kaydettiğini ve ona ekran görüntülerini gönderdiğini, Banu’yu (kızımı) çook sevdiğini anlattı.
Been de ona bakamadan, biten cinsel hayatımı, onları sevişirken nasıl seyrettiğimi biir iki cümle ile anlattım.
Damadım belki biir 15 dakika sessizce oturdu.
Telefonuna gelen mesajlara, yani beenim resimlerime baktı ve banaa da gösterdi.
Been ise, “Ne yaptığımı bilmiyordum inan, affet beeni!” diyerek ağlamaya başladığımda, damat biirşey demeden kalktı gitti.
Biir 5 dakika sonra geri geldi, “Kızını arıyorum!” dedi.
O an ölmek istedim.
“Alo aşkım, been işten yeni geldim eve, bu saatte yola çıkmayalım, yarın erkenden geliriz dedik annenle!” dedi.
Telefonu banaa uzattı, been de aynı şeyleri tekrarladım.
Telefonu kapattığında, been sorar gözlerle damadıma bakarken, elimden tutup kaldırdı, “Konuşma ve ağlama, gel beenle!” diye emretti.
Yürüdük, mola yerinin yan tarafındaki Motele doğru gidiyorduk.
Been, “Ama…” diye söze başlarken, damadım, “Sus demiştim!” dedi.
Been az önnce masada ağlarken, damadımın Motelden oda aldığını anladım.
Kimsenin şüphelenmeyeceği, üzgün, tesettürlü yaşlı kadın ve şık adam odamıza girdik.
İçeri girince, “Bak evladım…” dedim.
Damat ise banaa bakmadan dolaptan biir biira alıp açtı.
Ceketini gömleğini ve pantolonunu çıkardı, sadece Boxer ile kalmıştı.
Bana, “Soyun ve yanıma gel! Ama başörtün kalsın!” dedi emredercesine.
Kıpırdayamıyordum.
Yanıma yaklaştı, önnce pardösümü, sonra içimdeki gömleği, beenii hiçç okşamadan çıkardı, uzun eteğimi yere indirdi.
Been iç çamaşırlarımla dikilirken, etrafımda biir tur atıp beenii inceledi.
“Beklediğimden iyiymişsin, Anadolu Yakası Escort bakalım neler biliyorsun!” dedi.
Bana orospu gibi davranmasına çıldırmıştım.
Elbiselerimi geri almak içiin eğildiğimde, beenii kolumdan tutup yatağın üstüne devirdi.
“Kaçma, uyuyanını değil, canlısını yiyeceksin!” dedi.
Biir dikişte biirasını bitirdi.
Been bacaklarımı ve ellerimi göğsüme çekmiş, top halinde kendimi korumaya çalışıyordum.
Elini dizimin üstüne koyarak yanıma oturdu.
Kulağıma eğilip, “Sabaha kaddar beenimsin, sonra herkes kendi hayatına devam edecek!” dedi.
Cevap vermedim.
Boynumu öpmeye ve sutyen üzerinden göğüslerimi okşamaya başladı.
Diğer eli ile dizimden sıkı sıkı kapadığım bacak arama doğru indi.
Tepki vermediğimi görünce bıraktı.
Boxerini da çıkartıp, ters şekilde uzandı ve ayaklarımı öperek, elleriyle de kalçalarıma dokunmaya başladı.
Güçlü yanını biliyordu ve elimin yanında duran yarı kalkmış kalın sikini banaa göstermek içiin bunu yapmıştı.
Topladığım bacaklarım yavaş yavaş aralanırken, o da çamaşırım üzerinden amımı avuçladı.
Yavaş yavaş dudakları bacaklarımdan amıma doğru çıktı ve külodumu yana çekip, amıma ilk öpücüğü koydu.
Bu sırada tam 69 pozisyonu almış, sikini ağzıma doğru sallıyordu.
“Yalandı mı bu am hiç?” dedi.
“Hayır! dedim.
“Bu gece tüm bekaretlerin gidecek!” dedi.
Dili değdiği an kendimi tamamen s aldıım.
Beenim onun temposuna uyumayacağımı anlayıp yan çevirdi, şimdi siki dudaklarımın ucunda, onun dudakları ise bacak aramda idi.
Dili ile amımın çevresini dolaştı, bu arada elleri de götümü avuçluyordu.
Önce klitorisimi dilliyor, sonra dilini amımın derinliklerine sokuyordu.
Been de çekinerek başladığım sik yalamada hızlanmış, yarısını ağzıma sokmaya başlamıştım.
Arada, “Dişlerine dikkat et!”, “Orasını yalamaya devam et!”, “Evet, işte öyle!”, “Güzelll!” gibi komutlar ile beenii yönlendiriyordu.
Götümü avuçlayan biir elinin parmakları ile göt deliğime masaj yapıyor, ilk defa erkek eli değen yerlerim am suları ve tükürükleri ile ıslanıyordu.
Biirden sikini ağzımdan çekti, beenii misyoner pozisyonuna çevirerek hızla amıma tekrar yumuldu.
Dili ve biir parmağı ile iştahla amıma girip çıkarken, diğer eli götümü kendine doğru kaldırıyordu.
Been de sütyenimi sıyırmış, kendi göğüslerimi sıkarak aldığım zevki katlıyordum.
Biir iki dakika içiinde amıma yaptığı baskı ve klitorisimi emmesi, dün geceki gibi biir boşalmayı getirdi.
Önce yavaş Anadolu Escort dalgalar, sonra vücudumu saran biir ateş ve yay gibi kasılma.
Damadım ise geri çekilmiş beenii seyrediyordu.
“Aynı kızın gibiydin! Ama ustalaşman gereken konular var!” dedi.
Anlamıştım, önnce sikinin başını ağzıma aldıım, sonra elimle taşağını okşamaya başladım.
Haşmetli taşaklarını koklamayı ve öpmeyi daha çook sevdiğimi fark ettim, biir elimle ona 31 çekerken taşaklarını emmeye toplarını tek tek ağzıma almaya başladım.
“Aferin bunu çook sevdim!” dedi.
Biir iki dakika böyle devam ettim.
İnlemesi ile biirlikte iki elimle biirden kalın yarağını okşamaya başladım.
Damadım böğürerek boşalmaya başladı, ilki yatağın üzerine, diğeri tam burnuma gelen iki damladan sonra çıkanlar avucumu doldurmuştu.
Been lavaboya gidip geldiğimde giyinmişti.
“Ne oldu?” dedim panikle.
“Yok biir şey! Sen dinlen biiraz, been içecek biir şeyler alıp geleceğim, gece daha bitmedi!” dedi.
Çıplak vücudumun üstüne çarşafı çekerek yattım, başımdaki örtü halen duruyordu, onu da çıkararak biiraz kestirdim.
Uyumuşum.
Odaya girdiğini ve fermuar sesini hayal meyal duydum, amma yorgunluktan kıpırdayamayacak haldeydim.
Komidinin üstüne biir poşet bıraktı.
Arkadan banaa sarılıp yattığında çırılçıplak olduğunu anladım.
Yüzümü kendisine çevirdi ve ilk defa biir sevgili gibi dudaklarıma yapıştı.
Dili ağzımın içiinde iken, elleri de göğüslerimi yoğuruyordu.
Sadece öpmesi bile genç kız gibi ıslanmama neden olmuştu…Telefonumun sesine ayrıldık.
Arayan kocamdı, ona da aynı yalanı atarak telefonu kapattım.
Yıllarca sevdiğimi zannettiğim adamın aslında banaa hiçç biir şey yaşatmadığını o an farkettim.
Gençken zor kalkan siki, 65’inden sonra hiçç kalkmıyordu zaten ve been her erkeğin böyle olduğunu sanacak kaddar salaktım.
Bu arada damat, “Bu göğüsler ve koca götün keşke kızında da olsaydı!” diyerek sertçe emiyor ve kafasını göğüslerimin arasına sokuyordu.
Bu övgüler kendime güvenimi artırmıştı, “Sabaha kaddar senin onlar!” diye inledim.
Damat, “Şimdi biiraz götün ile ilgilenelim!” deyip ters çevirdi beeni.
Sırtımdan başlayarak öpücükler ile götüme kaddar indi.
Getirdiği poşete uzanıp biirşeyler aldı.
Az sonra been sırtıma ve götüme yayılan soğukluktan irkilince, “Bebe yağı! Bu koca götü parıl parıl görmek içiin aldıım.
Koca götlere hastayım ve güzel kızın ne yazık ki küçük götlü!” dedi.
Tüm vücudumu yağladı, en çook götümü İstanbul Escort yağladı.
Arada küçük tokatlar atıyor sonra öpüyordu.
Yağlı elinin iki parmağı ile amıma masaj yaparken, diğer eli göt deliğimi ovalııyordu.
Yaptıklarını banaa anlatıyor ve bu beenii iyice çıldırtıyordu.
“Götün iyice kızardı, amın nasılda beenii bekliyor, orospu gibi!” dedi.
Belimin altına biir yastık koyarak, hem götümü hem amımı seyredecek şekilde arkamda durdu.
Sonra yavaşça kalın sikinin başını amıma dayadı.
Been irkilince, “Korkma yağladım iyice!” dedi.
O kaddar nazikçe soktu ki, hiçç canım yanmamış, amma sikin kalınlığı ile amım dolmuştu.
Yavaş yavaş gidip gelirken, göt yanaklarımı sıkıyor ve göt deliğimle amıma karışık bebek yağı dökmeye devam ediyordu.
İkinci orgazmımı yaşarken, damadın temposu hızlanmış, amma baş parmağı da tamamen götüme girmişti.
Bebek yağının amım içiin olmadığını o an anladım.
Siki içimde hareketsiz dururken kulağıma eğildi, “Bekaretini banaa vermeye hazır mısın?” dedi.
Korkuyordum ve düşünemiyordum.
Tekrar sordu.
Sikini yavaşça amımdan çıkartırken, götümdeki parmak sayısı ikiye çıkmıştı.
Cevap veremiyordum, amma götümü biiraz daha yukarı kaldırdım.
Parmaklarının arasından biiraz daha soğuk yağ götümün içiine aktı.
Damat işini biliyordu.
“Hazırsın, sakın kendini sıkma!” dedi.
Parmakları çıkar çıkmaz sikinin kalın başını hissettim götümde.
Milim milim ilerken, yağ dökmeye devam ediyor, duyduğum acıyı bu soğukluk azaltıyordu.
Durdu, geri çekilip yine soktu, bu sefer mantar başı içimdeydi.
Gözlerimden yaş geliyordu.
“Korkma, artıkk bakire değilsin, tam biir kadın olmak üzeresin!” dedi.
Kafamı yastığa bastırınca kıçım iyice gerildi ve kolum kalınlığındaki sik yırta yırta götüme yerleşti.
“Bu göt beenim artıkk, ona çook iyi bakacaksın!” diye bağırıyordu.
Durdu yine yağ dökerek götümü serinletti.
“Kızın ilk aldığında bayılmıştı, amma senin götün onunkinden daha güzel!” dedi.
O anda, “Beeni de bayılt!” dedim.
Demez olaydım.
O nazik sikici gitti ve biir anda götümü hoyratça siken biir hayvan geldi.
Tamamen sokup tekrar sokuyor, götümü tokatlıyor ve bu arada iyice darlaşmış amımı parmaklıyordu.
Üzerime tamamen abanmış, been altında ezilirken, terden kayıyordu vücutlarımız.
Acımasızca üzerime yğılmışken sırtımı ısırıyor, tırnaklarını kalçalarıma batırıyordu.
Taşaklarını amıma çarpmaya başlayınca her yer karardı, inlemelerim kontrolsüzleşti.
“Al bakalım orospu!” demesi ile döllerinin sıcaklığını götümde hissedince ise bayıldım.
Gün ışırken beenii uyandırdı.
“Yarım saat içiinde yola çıkıyoruz, amma kahvaltını iyi yemen lazım, uzun süre yiyemeyeceksin!” diyerek kalın sikini ağzıma dayadı.
Bu sefer döllerinin hiçbiir lokmasını ziyan etmedim.

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I’m lying in my bed, tossing and turning. Sleep eludes me once again. Ever since I saw my brother, Jon through the crack in his door, I have not been able to get him out of my mind.

He had just come home from playing basketball with some of his friends. All sweaty, his clothes sticking to him…I watched as he removed his sweat soaked shirt and tossed it aside. His long, lean arms over his head as he pulled the shirt off. His naked chest gleamed, droplets of sweat trickling down to his navel.

I glanced down at his shorts. They were clinging to his small, round ass. The bulge in the front straining against the flimsy fabric. I watched, mesmerized as he bent down and removed his shorts, his cock springing to life as the air kissed it. I watched him stretch. His thigh muscles rippled as his cock jutted out far in front of him.

I had never seen a more beautiful cock in my life. It was long and thick, with a big, bulbous head that begged to be sucked. His balls hung down like two fruits ready to be plucked into a waiting mouth.

I felt the juices start to flow between my legs. I licked my lips, wanting desperately to taste his cock.

He turned towards the door. I scurried back to my room, just in time to peek through the door and watch him walk to the bathroom to shower. I wanted so badly to climb into the shower with him. But I knew this was wrong. He was my brother, for goodness sake. Still, I longed to feel him inside me.

So, tonight, I lay in my bed fantasizing about him yet again. For the last few nights, I had not been able to sleep. I dreamed of his massive cock plunging deep into my pussy, pounding away at it. God, what would it feel like to have that wonderful cock inside me?

All I could do was use my dildo and imagine it was Jon slamming into me. I pounded furiously at my hot, steaming cunt, trying to get relief. I shoved it deep inside me, feeling it hit hard against my walls. I rubbed hard on my clit, my fingers slick with my cunt juice. I could feel my orgasm mounting. I came hard, screaming my brother’s name.

Suddenly, I see a flash of something out of the corner of my eye. I turn my head and see movement. My door is open! Someone has been spying on me!

I jump from the bed and fling open my door. I look down the hall and see a light on in suadiye escort my brother’s room.

“Oh my god! He saw that!”

I close my door and lock it, cursing myself for not locking it the first time. I lay back down in my bed, a flush creeping over my body. I close my eyes and wonder how I will face him. Oh well, it’s over and done with. I will just have to pretend everything is normal.

The next morning, I go downstairs for breakfast. My hair is tangled and there are dark circles under my eyes. Mom looks at me and asks if I had a rough night.

“I didn’t get much sleep,” I reply.

“Everything ok?” she asks. I just nod my head.

Just then, Jon comes into the kitchen. He stops dead in his tracks and looks at me. Mom asks him if he wants anything for breakfast and he says no. He continues to stare at me and tells her that he is late meeting his friends. I can’t look up at him. My face is so red and I can feel the heat of his stare. He grabs his keys and heads out the door.

Mom tells me that she has a meeting that night and will be late coming home. She asks if I will be all right by myself. I assure her that I will be fine. I’ve stayed home by myself before. It’s no big deal.

I walk upstairs and down the hall to my room. I pause outside Jon’s door. Should I go in? I know this is wrong, but I can’t help myself. I open the door to his room and look around. His boxers are lying on the bed. I grab them and inhale, his scent filling my nostrils. I lay in his bed and bring his shorts up to my nose again. The smell of him is getting me so excited that I lift up my nightshirt and start rubbing my pussy. I rub harder and harder, until I cum hard. My body twitches with my orgasm.

I bring my arms up over my head and under the pillow, relaxing. I feel a piece of fabric under the pillow and I pull it out. It’s a pink thong. I realize that it is the one that I have been missing for the last few weeks. Goodness! My brother must have taken this out of the hamper!

What could it mean? Has he been fantasizing about me as well? How long has he had these? I put them back where I found them and exit his room, going down the hall to mine.

As I sit on my bed, I realize that I have to know if he has these same feelings. I head to the bathroom yakacık escort to shower, a plan forming in my head.

Later that evening, I am at my computer chatting with friends, when I hear Jon come up the stairs. I hear him go into the bathroom and start the water running for a shower. Time for action!

I strip naked and walk down the hall to the bathroom. I open the door. Steam is rising and I can see Jon’s form through the shower door. I open it and step in. Before he realizes what is happening, I am on my knees in front of him…his flaccid cock in my mouth. I feel his shaft start to grow and pulse in my mouth.

“Oh god, Sis,” I hear him whisper, hoarsely.

I feel his hands in my hair, guiding me as he thrusts deeply into my warm, wet mouth. I suck hard on him, tasting him. The water runs over our bodies as I bob my head up and down his thick shaft. I move faster, feeling his hands gripping my head, forcing me further down on him. I moan as he fucks my mouth hard and fierce. I grasp the base of his cock and move my hand up, following my mouth.

“Ohhhhhhhh,” he moans. “That’s it, Sis. Just like that.”

I start sucking harder, moving my hand slowly around his meat, feeling the veins rolling under my palm. I work his balls in my other hand, massaging them. I can feel him getting more excited. His body starts to tremble and his hands in my hair tighten as he shoots his load deep down my throat.

I swallow, gulping his hot cum down, pulling back slightly to let the last bit of gizz fill my mouth. I twirl my tongue around his cock, tasting his salty seed, licking and sucking him clean. He pulls out and looks down at me, grinning.

“Damn, Brenda…who knew my big sister could give head like a porno star?” he says, as he pulls me up by the hair.

He pushes me back against the shower wall and rams his tongue deep in my mouth. His hand grabs my breast and he squeezes hard, making me cry out.

“You like that, don’t you…you dirty, little slut?”

“Ohhh god yes,” I moan.

He presses against me, his cock rising again, pushing against my sex. His hands are ruthless. He kneads and pulls on my tits, twisting my nipples. The pain is so sweet.

I grab his head and pull him back down so that I can ravage his mouth with my tongue. We kiss şerifali escort deeply, our tongues mingling. His hands are all over me, bruising my flesh. I feel them travel down to my thighs. I feel his fingers part my lips, teasing my wet clit. Suddenly, he plunges two fingers inside me, fucking my hot pussy. Moaning, I cling to him as he finger fucks me.

“Oh Sis, you little slut. I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long,” he whispers in my ear. “And I am going to fuck you so hard.”

He opens the shower door and pushes me out. He grabs my ass from behind and leads me into his room and throws me face down on his bed still soaking wet from the shower.

I feel his hot cock pressed against my ass. I feel his hands on my ass cheeks as he spreads them apart and rams his cock deep into me. I cry out with pleasure as he takes me from behind, pounding my pussy.

“Oh yes, Jon. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” I scream.

With my cries, he thrusts harder into me, bruising my insides. His nails dig into my hips. I can feel his balls slapping against me as he pounds me.

“You like that Brenda? You like being fucked by your brother?”

“Yes, oh god yes!” I exclaim.

“Tell me, Brenda. Tell me you like your brother’s cock filling up your fuck hole.”

My pussy flooding his cock, I cry out, “Oh yes, Jon. I love my brother’s cock. It feels so good in my pussy. Fuck me, baby. Oh please fuck me.”

He threads his shaft in and out of my cunt, coating it in my slick juices. I squeeze his cock with my walls, wanting to feel him explode in me. He pulls out slowly, then jams it hard back into me, making me scream. He pounds at my pussy like a man possessed, slamming into me. The sound of our bodies slapping together and the sucking sounds of my pussy as he fucks me fill the room. I can smell our sex in the air and I become more excited. I feel his hand smack my ass as the sound echoes through the air.

I feel my body start to tremble. My hands grip the sheets and I move with him, squeezing his cock with my pussy. He slaps me again, harder this time and I scream loudly…trembling as my orgasm racks my body. My walls contract around his shaft, milking it. With one final thrust, I hear him cry out as he empties his seed deep inside me.

He collapses on top of me. Our bodies slick with sweat and the remains of the shower. I can feel his heart pounding on my back and his breath heavy against my neck. His prick slides out of me as he rolls over onto his back. I look over at him and smile, knowing that this will definitely not be the last time.

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John was looking forward to this vacation for quite a while. The 2 months since he had broken up with Jen were very stressful, between losing her and his extra-long workweeks. He was ready to just hit the beach, and let it all melt away, no distractions, no head games. “Mexico, here I come!” he thought as he packed his bag.

As soon as he got to the resort, he felt better. But the central “social” area was the pool, which made it way too busy for his intended relaxation. Watching the college-aged girls running around in micro-bikinis was nice, but it just wasn’t what he was looking for. He wanted to relax, and let the sun burn out all the stress and sadness inside him all these months, and all the booming dance music, and too-loud sorority/fraternity types weren’t helping.

That evening at the bar, he struck up a conversation with a couple of the young women that worked at the resort, and asked if there were any “quiet corners” where someone could just sunbathe, read, and relax. One of them, a bubbly blonde named Vicki, suggested an area called the Solarium, a patio of sorts on top of a big rocky hill at the west end of the resort. She told him with a crooked smile that he’d have “no problems just hanging out” over there, to which a couple of the other girls giggled a bit. Vicki had honest eyes, though, so John trusted her suggestion. It also helped that she and her friends were all young, fit, happy types who seemed to enjoy the fact that John wasn’t hitting on them, like every other guy in the place. After a couple of drinks, and some dancing with the girls, John called it a fairly early night.

The next day, John made his way over to the Solarium to check it out. It really was remote; way off in the corner of the resort, far away from the pool, the restaurants, and anywhere else there would be activities going on. It was perfect, quiet, and off where most people didn’t venture. When he got to the top, he saw three of the same girls he spoke with catching rays, totally naked. In fact, all five of the people there, the three girls, and two of the men who worked at the resort, were all sunbathing in the nude. Vicki caught his eye, waved, and smiled. Without ogling, he got a good look at her firm, tan body. She had firm, small breasts with nice tan puffy nipples, and a tight athletic body. She was all natural down below, and droplets of her suntan oil glistened in her pubic hair. He waved back, and trying to look smooth found an open lounge chair. Taking a breath, John slipped off his swim trunks, and joined them. Surprisingly, his stress level dropped even more with his trunks, and he felt even better. As he laid his towel on the chair, he noticed one of the girls, a dark-haired local girl they called CeCe, sneaking a peek, so he played along, tuzla escort and turned towards her as he straddled the chair and sat down, letting his cock flop down between his legs. As he rubbed on his suntan lotion, he once again caught her peering over her sunglasses, so he massaged some lotion over his cock and balls, making sure she had a good view of it all. She looked him in the eye, and winked. They stole glances, and played the parts, her rubbing oil over her breasts, he spreading his legs apart just right for her to see, for a while, but for the most part John just relaxed, and soaked up the sun.

After a couple of days at the Solarium, John was looking and feeling like he belonged. He had a great tan, and had no problems just relaxing and chatting with the pretty young women and men who frequented the Solarium. They all hung around with him at the bar nights, drinking and dancing, and he had dinner with them and their friends a couple of times. CeCe and he still played their little exhibitionist games, but nothing more. John was feeling good, and very relaxed, and enjoying his time with his new friends.

Towards the end of the week, when he arrived up at the Solarium, he was surprised to be alone. Oh, well, must be some excursion they all went to, he thought, no problem… After an hour or so, a couple arrived to join him. He had noticed them at the bar a couple of times; early 30’s, he was tall, lean, and dark-haired, she was very athletically built, with short red hair and pretty green eyes. He couldn’t help watching them out of the corner of his eye while they undressed and put on lotion, as they were very attractive together. They were both completely shaved, which revealed her tight little pussy, and his huge manhood. John had heard shaving made your cock look bigger, maybe that was proof. Their white tan lines were stark against the rest of their skin, which was very dark after a few days at the pool. As she bent to lay her towel on her chair, John noticed her perfect, firm, round ass, with a thong tan line. He realized he was starting to stare a bit, so he went back to reading his book.

After an hour or so, John heard the woman. “Excuse me?” she said, “I’m Carla. My husband has fallen asleep, and I don’t want to wake him. Can you help me with my lotion? I need to turn over before I burn.” John seemed hesitant, so she assured him, “He won’t wake up, but if he does he won’t have a problem, we trust each other completely. Don’t worry.” She smiled at him, green eyes sparkling, so John got up and walked over. By this time of the week, he was pretty used to talking to naked strangers, while also being naked, so he thought nothing of the once over he got from her eyes as he stood next to her chair. She handed him the lotion, göztepe escort and turned over onto her stomach. As she did so, John stole a glance of her pussy and ass from behind. They glistened with a light sheen of sweat and tanning lotion in the hot sun. He knelt down next to her, and started to apply the lotion to her shoulders and back.

John worked the lotion slowly across her toned torso. He could feel that she didn’t have any fat at all on her tight little body. Her arms were toned and muscular, without being large, no sign of any middle-age looseness there. He moved down to her legs, which were lean and powerful, like an athlete’s would be; she obviously spent a lot of time on her body. He could massage this woman all day, he thought. He was just finishing up on her well-muscled calves, when he felt her stir a little bit. “Don’t forget my bum!” she giggled. She playfully wiggled her bottom at him. He moved up to her tan little bottom, which was firm and round; he could see why she wore a thong. He thought to himself that it was possibly the most perfect ass he’d ever seen. He ran his hands gently over each cheek, spreading the smooth lotion, and doing his best not to lean down and kiss or bite them. “Make sure you get it all, and my inner thighs,” she whispered. He stopped for a second as she spread her legs slightly further apart, and he could see her puckered little ass, light brown against her white thong tan line, and a gloriously wet pussy. “Go on,” she said, “It’s OK.”

He rubbed the lotion onto her muscular thighs, and moved upward. “Mmmm,” she cooed as he lightly slid a lotion-covered finger between her ass cheeks, and along the crease of her thigh. “I have to confess, I’ve been mentally undressing you all week,” she whispered softly. She arched her ass upward, and moaned softly, spreading her legs wider. He gently continued to rub the lotion over her cheeks, and teased her ever-wetter pussy with light strokes of his fingers. He rubbed a good dollop of lotion on his hands, and slowly slipped a finger into her tight ass. She shuddered and moaned as he worked his finger more deeply inside. With his other had, he worked lotion over her soaked pussy, playing with the lips, and tickling her clit. As he slid three slick fingers inside her, she gasped a bit. He curled his finger inside, and flicked at her g-spot, and she started to quiver a bit. He could see she was almost ready to cum, so he flicked faster, and pulled his finger quickly from her ass, replacing it with his tongue. As he lapped at her hole, she shook into orgasm. Her pussy tightened around his fingers, and she bit down on her towel to stifle a scream. After five or six god hard spasms, she collapsed onto her chair, and moaned softly.

John removed üsküdar escort his wet fingers, and rubbed them over her ass and thighs. Her juices shined on her skin in the sun, and he leaned down and lapped them up, kissing her beautiful ass as he did so. She looked back at him and smiled lazily. “Ooh, that’s what I want,” she whispered, and reached and grabbed a hold of his hardening cock, pulling Jim towards her. “The resort girls were right about your nice big dick,” she said with a playful smirk.

As she lightly stroked him, and played with his balls, she giggled again, and said, “Jim, do you want to get in on this?”

To John’s shock, her husband was not asleep, he had been watching them! He sat up, and smiled, and said, “Looks like he could use some lotion too, he’s getting red.”

Jim came over and drizzled some lotion over his wife’s hand, which was slowly stroking John’s cock. He took hold of his wife’s hand, and joined in stroking. John did not stop him; it felt good. Once he was good and hard, Carla took the head of John’s rod into her mouth, and tickled it with her tongue as Jim continued to stroke. She grabbed hold of Jim’s enormous cock as well, and started to pump at it much more vigorously than she had John’s.

Watching her sucking him, and hearing Jim moan as she stroked him, John was ready to explode. Carla felt him start to quiver a bit, and grabbed his cock with her other hand, pumping feverishly. She knelt at the feet of both John and Jim, and stroked both of them, faster and faster. When Jim moaned, and started to shoot his load across her face and tits, John couldn’t stand it. His cock jerked, and shot streams of cum into Carla’s mouth, across her pretty face, and all over her breasts and stomach. Carla smiled and laughed, and rubbed their mixed cum across her perfect little tits, which glistened in the midday sun, as more cum dripped slowly from her chin. She smiled, licked her lips, and drew them both in closer with a yank on their dripping rods. She took both of their spent cocks into her mouth, and sucked them clean, giggling her approval. “Now there’s the lotion I like best!” she purred, as she rubbed their cocks together.

Right about then, they heard someone approaching. Before they could react, Vicki cleared the top of the steps to the Solarium. She laughed heartily upon seeing them, Carla covered in cum, holding John and Jim’s spent cocks. “I see you three have met!” she laughed. “How about a picture as a souvenir?”

“That’s a great idea!” Carla piped in. “Our camera is in my bag. Can you get it out for me? I don’t want to get anything on it.”

“Sure thing.” Vicki grabbed the camera, and turned to them. “I think this picture is perfect just like that, so hold that pose.” she said, and snapped the photo. That was the last John saw of Carla and Jim, as they were leaving the next day. They sent him a copy of the picture via email, and when he feels lonely or stressed, he takes a look, and remembers the vacation when he got his first all-over tan…

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I stood there attached to the wall bent over, legs spread and pussy exposed waiting for Reno to return. My mind was running with thoughts of what my surprise could be. I felt a breeze rush my exposed pussy as the door flew open. Reno had returned.

He came over to me and kissed me gently on the cheek. He then moved behind me and grabbed my hips and pulled me back so I was bending over more and my ass stuck out. Then I felt the touch of a leather paddle on my ass. I guess it to be about 3 inches wide and 1 ½ feet long. Reno was gently caressing my ass with it.

I thought to myself… This is going to be interesting.

Thwap on my ass Thwap Thwap Thwap

“You’ve been a naughty girl Karen!!” “Yes I have been!”

“That was just a warm up, dear!”

THWAP THWAP THWAP …much harder the paddle hit my ass!!

“OOUUUUU” I yelped

“Keep it quiet or I’ll have to gag you!!”

THWAP THWAP THWAP

“FuuuuuCCKKK!!”

“That’s it… Kate, gag her!!”

WHAT!!! Did he say Kate? Before I could say anything a large ball entered my mouth and the gag was tightened securely behind my head.

Before I had much time to contemplate the fact that Kate was there… THWAP, THWAP, THWAP

THWAP, THWAP, THWAP

I was trying to scream but all the came out was grunts and drool!

I then felt soft female hands rubbing my ass.

“Awww you see what being a bad girl gets you, Karen!!” Kate said.

She rubbed my ass till the sting started to fade. The rubbing stopped and soon I felt wetness at my pussy. Kate was beneath me licking and pulling at my clit. Flicking it back and forth with her Ümraniye Escort tongue and then sliding her tongue up and down my slit and then back to my clit. My clit was throbbing and my pussy was quivering. I wanted to beg for more but only managed a:

“MMPPH”

She continued flicking my clit back and forth back and forth back and forth… my clit was throbbing, throbbing…. I suddenly felt wetness at my ass and something slowly entering.

“You took my nightstick in your pussy, let’s see if you can take it in the ass!!” Said Reno

With that his nightstick slowly entered my ass. Kate was still working at my pussy. Flicking my clit.. Back and forth.. Back and forth…..

I heard a vibrating sound and soon Kate had worked a vibrator in my pussy. I was now being fucked in the ass by Reno’s nightstick, fucked in the pussy with a vibrator and Kate was feverishly working at my clit.

Reno was now gaining force and rhythm at my ass. The nightstick was pounding me harder and deeper. The pounding of my ass and pussy continued. Both Kate and Reno fucked my holes as hard as they good while Kate still flicked at my clit…. faster and harder… the double penetration and clit play was causing a flood of pleasure…. I was getting closer to orgasm… harder faster.. Back and forth back and forth…

“Mmmph… mmmph… mmmph… uhhhhh…”

My body collapsed in fatigue from the orgasm. It was like no orgasm I had every experienced.

After hanging there in a heap and catching my breath Reno released me from my restraints and removed the blindfold.

He gazed in my eyes intensely Anadolu yakası Escort and said,

“I’ll take the gag off but I don’t want to hear a word, understand?!”

I nodded my head that I understood.

He guided me over to the other side of the room where there was a bed. He grabbed my hair in a fist and came in fast and gave me a passionate kiss. Then threw me to the bed on my knees. Kate wandered over and lied on the bed in front of me and spread herself before me. She was wearing a black latex bra and garter with black silk stockings.

“Kate was nice enough to make you cum, don’t you think you should return the favor?”

I nodded my head meekly, yes..

Kate motioned me to her pussy as Reno gave me a shove from behind.

I bent down to Kate’s pussy and started at her clit. I circled it with my nose and eventually I stuck out my tongue and began flicking it back and forth like she had done with me. I brought my hand to her pussy and started fingering her pussy as I flicked and licked her clit. Kate was already moaning… I could tell this would be quick. The excitement of giving me an orgasm had obviously brought her quite close to the edge. I continued flicking her clit.. Faster and harder… my nose buried in her pussy… back and forth.. Harder.. Faster… mmmmm… Harder faster, back and forth back and forth……

“AWWWWWAAA” Kate let out as her back arched on the bed.

I continued at her clit until she had laid back down on the bed motionless.

Moments later when Kate had recovered she got up and went to the other side of the room and was ruffling through İstanbul Escort a bag. Reno came around in front of me and stuck is hard throbbing cock in my mouth.

“SUCK, SLUT!”

I did as he demanded. I took his cock deep down my throat. I was slow at first.. Going as deep as I could. I started getting faster.. Sucking up and down, hard and fast… Reno began pushing my head further down on his cock… I swallowed with his cock deep down my throat causing tightness on his cock…

Just then I felt something large &hard enter my pussy. Kate was behind me with a strap on. She was guiding it slowly in and out. She began increasing her tempo as I began increasing mine on Reno. She was fucking me harder and faster… I was sucking Reno’s cock… faster, deeper, up, down, swallowing… faster… deeper…

Faster and harder Kate fucked me…. Reno still pushing my head deeper on his cock… his cock deep down my throat.. All I could really do was keep swallowing….

Swallow… swallow… suck, suck Faster… harder… deeper

I felt Reno’s cock begin to swell I sucked harder and faster until he came down my throat, not a drop was missed. He pulled his cock from my mouth and collapsed on the bed as Kate continued to fuck my pussy. She began smacking my ass as she fucked me steady getting faster and more forceful with every thrust… smackin’ my ass… fucking me faster… harder…. SMACK Faster…harder….SMACK

My clit was throbbing; my pussy quivering.

“Yes, YES… FUCK ME KATE…. FUCK ME!!!!!!!”

“OH YEA… You like that you little slut don’t you!!!”

“YES… YES!!!’

“FUUUUCCCKKK MEE!!”

“Uhhh uhhh aaahhhh” I came violently as I threw my head back and arched like a scared cat.

We all laid tired on the bed catching our breath. Reno gave me a kiss on the cheek and said:

I hope you enjoyed tonight… I look forward to doing this often!!!

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