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Trained to be Daddy’s girl part threeIt seemed like a dream. I was a matter of days into my first gay relationship and my life had been blown apart. Not in a bad way but in a way I could never have imagined. In my wildest fantasies when I was in my bedroom wanking to thoughts of a man kissing and fucking me, wanking me off, me swallowing his cum, it never ever occurred to me that I would ever be living life as I was now. Daddy had told me in great detail how we would fly around the world, living a dream life and fall deeper and deeper in love with each other. My head swam. I was in a constant state of arousal, I’d never felt this horny with Lynda. Lynda. My heart beat when I thought of the scene a few nights earlier. Daddy has started to make a joke of it now but I wanted to fall on the floor when she walked in and saw me dressed in my bitch gear as Daddy calls it. Her eyes burned into me when she registered who I was with a hate I’d never witnessed. What astounded me and puzzled me was that even as she was screaming hatred at me as Daddy ushered her out of our home, I followed Daddy’s instructions immediately to walk sexily back to the bedroom and ask him to fuck me! My life had changed in that instant. Lynda and her parents would be telling every living soul who knew me about me being dressed in heels and a basque, collared and caged and kissing a man as her heart broke in front of us.Daddy had played with my locked up clit as she shouted what perverts we were and he never lost his cool for a moment. He talked calmly to her, explained I belonged to him and guided her out of the door and out of my life forever. And it felt right. What had happened to me?That day Daddy had showered and gone to work. He had left me in bed after making love to me. I had dressed in a red fishnet bodystocking and red heels that evening for him and he’d made love to me twice as he told me how sexy I was. My outfit for the day had been laid out on the bedroom chair. Every day he comes home with another sexy outfit sometimes three or four. Stockings, panties, basques. Today’s outfit is one of our favourites. White panties, white stockings and suspenders, black seven inch wet look heels and topped off by a micro mini French Maid dress in wet look PVC. I wear a little white lace pinafore with it and white lace gloves.I showered and shaved as Daddy got ready for work and slipped into my maids outfit. I am now much better at walking in heels and don’t waddle wide legged or stoop when I walk as I first did. The marble floor didn’t help but I practiced and practiced whileDaddy was at work and am now a natural in heels.Imstrutted into the kitchen and poured his coffee and cream and popped the bread in the toaster. I scrambled some eggs and was just presenting them with a little pepper when he came up behind me and held me tight in his big string arms. I looked up at him and we kissed. His hands slipped under my dress and he fondled my smooth balls and played with my clit.“I loved it last night when you cum without me even touching your clit” he said sexily. I melted into his arms as I turned to face him. My cage dug in and hurt as my clit swelled up at the feel and smell of him.”I love you Daddy” I said as I stroked his bulging cock through his briefs.”Get today over with and tomorrow I will show you our place out in Nerja” he smiled. Daddy had shown me video and pics of the houses he owned in Orlando and Spain and I couldn’t wait to go with him and lie by the pool.He told me how secluded they were and how we could walk around naked and make love wherever and whenever we wanted to.Both homes had servants and he had hand picked gay guys who would not be shocked by seeing two men in love.He kissed me and headed out for work. I had tried to suck him off before sultanbeyli escort he went but he was running late as it was after I had teased him by bending over in the bathroom as I picked up his towels and he’d fucked me against the wet room walls.The shoot bolts snapped locking me in and I heard his car drive off.I loaded the washer. I had practised being feminine after watching films with Daddy. He got hard whenever we watched boys in lingerie mince about and I knew that I was being shown these scenes for a reason. I now acted feminine so naturally that I didn’t have to think about it. I stood ankles and knees together and bent over to pick stuff off the floor. My short skirt already showed off my frilly white panties and rode up further as I bent and loaded the washer. I stood straight with feet together as I washed the dishes and placed them away. I then dusted and polished, mopped and dried all the floors and cleaned the wet room spotless ready for Daddy’s return. Tonight was as Daddy had described it “the last piece of the jigsaw in my old life”.He had spoken to my Mum and told her I was staying at his place for a while. He lied and said I was a friend of his sons and that he wanted to surprise me by taking us all way for a break and could he have my passport. I sat nervously as Daddy spoke to her on my phone. She was suspicious at first but as he smoothed her fears with complete lies of a non existent son and how much we all got on that she soon agreed to call round with my passport.As they chatted Daddy motioned for me to kneel in front of him and I did so. I stood and smoothed my dress down and straightened my stockings and panties as he stroked my clit cage. Then, with knees and ankles together, I knelt between his muscular thighs and caressed the bulge in his shorts. I kissed it through the material first, looking up at him as he smiled down and stroked my shaven head. Then I slipped his shorts off. He lifted his bottom up and I expertly guided them around his ankles and then off over his feet. His cock throbbed and I kissed the tip as I gently held it ind stroked the foreskin slowly back and forth as my lips caressed the head and licked off a small bead of per cum. My clit was hurting as I got hard. Daddy had treated me to an all plastic version of the cage. It was smaller than the original and it hurt now when I got aroused. He explained I could get through security at the airport without having to remove it as it wouldn’t trigger the alarm. I didn’t care. It pleased him and that was that mattered to me.I sucked and licked at his hard erect cock as he sat back and chatted to my mum. He was getting ready to cum, I can tell when, and he said his goodbyes on the phone and hung up. I was positioned over the arm of the sofa and he almost ripped my panties down as he spread my cheeks and forced his cock into my pussy. I screamed as it went in and he stroked me to calm me. He thrust deeper and deeper into me. I told him how sexy he was and how much I loved him and he gripped my hips as he unloaded into me.”Don’t move baby” He said, leaving me spread legged over the sofa. He returned and popped the large pink rubber butt plug into my mouth to wet and then slipped it inside my pussy sealing his cum inside me.it felt fantastic and kept my clit hard all day day and night.That evening I waited at the front door, my panties and stockings freshly straightened and glowed as he smiled and grabbed me and kissed me passionately. I took his jacket and hung it in the closet. “I think it’s best if you hide when your mum calls” he said. My heart leapt. I thought he would want me at his side. “Thank you daddy” I gushed.That evening I heard her talking in the main room as I hid in our bedroom. Daddy spun her küçükyalı escort a tale about his non existent son, trips as treats and charmed her like he does me. Finally she left and he waved my passport triumphantly. “Now your mine” he smiled. “ Our life together starts properly right now. Go and pack the pretty pink suitcase I’ve bought you.” He chuckled.He had laid the stuff I was to take out on the bed. Basques and panties, stockings and suspenders and packets of tiny panties. Reds, blues, white, black, purples, all colours of outfits were laid out. Three pairs of heels in black red and pink. I packed my case and then his and then changed into my red body stocking and heels. Daddy fucked me hard and we went to sleep in each other’s arms.I hardly slept I was so excited. We were going away and I was to see his, our, home in Spain.Daddy smiled as we dried each other, we spoke of our love and commitment. He left to lay out my outfit for the trip. I slipped it on. Pink fishnet hold up stockings and a tiny pink thong that hardly covered my clit cage. “We will take your collar off when we get to the airport but you will put it back on when we clear security so people can see your mine” he said. “Yes Daddy, thank you” I smiled. I wore a pink track suit over my sexy outfit with pink trainers. My stockings were still visible when I sat down. We cleared security no problem and I handed my passport back to Daddy as he had requested. I stood to attention in the main airport lounge as he re fastened and locked my collar back on and we headed off to do some shopping. Daddy bought me some sunglasses and perfume and then we went into Victoria’s Secret. I chose an expensive white basque and stockings with matching panties. Daddy said it was my wedding outfit as we were going to have a little ceremony in Spain.The girl smiled at me as I paid on Daddy’s card as he stood outside the shop. My clit hurt as the cage bit into it as my hard throbbed.People looked at my collar and pink tracksuit as we walked around, Daddy deliberately pulled the legs of my tracksuit up so when we sat so my fishnets were on show and some people gave us disgusted looks.As we queued to board he put his arm around me and we kissed. People made comments but I didn’t care. I was head over heels in love. Earlier that week Daddy had filmed me dressing up in my maids outfit, bending over and showing my panties and then stripping down to my basque and lying on the bed begging him to fuck me. Now just as we were about to board the plane he took out my phone.”Here baby” he smiled. “I will now send to all” he said.I watched with a strange feeling as Mum, Lynda, and all my contacts at work received the video of me performing for Daddy. I had finished by bending over and fingering myself and asking Daddy to fuck me.That would be what everyone, including Mum, would remember me for. A sissy slut begging another man to fuck her.I cried and Daddy held me tight. We kissed and he stroked my clit as we sat ready for take off. “Can you imagine the chaos, hurt and hate outside that door right now?” He said as I gazed into his gorgeous blue eyes.”You will never ever witness any of that, it’s gone, another life with me now, my little girl.”I sobbed with happiness, he was right. Literally six weeks from climbing into his car I was a complete owned sissy gurl. And I loved it.We arrived at our villa. It was in the middle of nowhere and I immediately showered and changed into a tiny gold bikini Daddy had chosen and my white heels.I hadn’t even got to the sliding door before he was grabbing me and bending me over the bed. Our love making was frenzied, he was rough with me, pulling out my plug and forcing me down on the bed and holding my face into the pillow as he thrust sancaktepe escort deep into me. He took minutes to unload in me and forced the plug back in to seal his cum in.He walked away leaving me to pull my bikini bottoms up and join him by the pool.”Are you ok Daddy” I asked worried.”Your mine now girl”he smiled. “ Your old life is ruined, all those people will have forwarded your little vid to complete strangers and those who might know you” he grinned.I”ve put it up on XHamster to share you too. “I knelt and sucked his cock which was still semi hard.”Thank you Daddy” I said as he hardened and forced it down my throat so I gagged.We chatted after I had cleaned him up and discussed our upcoming wedding. He had arranged some friends and ex lovers to attend a little private gathering he had arranged.We were going public, no more hiding.The day arrived and I dressed Daddy in his tight white briefs, white trousers and white shirt. I knelt and kissed his feet as I slipped on his white loafers. I then stood up for inspection. I had stripped all hair, and oiled every day in preparation for today. I was in the sexy white basque I bought at the airport. It was silk, lace with white feather detail. The suspenders were the long type that we attached to the lace top stockings so they were perfect. I had a nice little tan and it showed the white outfit off perfectly. My little panties were see through and my clit cage stood out through them. I trembled as we stood under the little arch made of pink balloons in the garden. About twenty people sat on chairs behind us and a sexy looking Spanish guy read out our commitment to each other.I stood holding my little posy in front of me to hide the wet spot in my panties as I leaked like a tap. I was in public. My heels pushed my bottom out and the suspenders framed my little g string so all the people behind could see my bottom.Daddy smiled as I said “I do” and we kissed as people applauded. I had a new collar fitted as a wedding ring replacement .This one said “I belong to my Master” on it and people came and looked at it and congratulated Daddy on acquiring such a sexy little gurl.No one spoke directly to me. I wasn’t important. I was Daddy’s property and he was centre of attention.I stood by his side all evening, his arm around my waist as he kissed and cuddled me. All his friends eyed me up and commented how sexy I was. After the last guest had left Daddy scooped me up and took me into the bedroom and laid me gently on the bed.”I love how wet those little panties are” he said. “And how obedient and easily you have fallen into the role you now live” I was pleasing him, that’s all that mattered and I told him so.We fucked all night and I fell completely in love with a man who had in reality destroyed my life. My old life.We showered and I went out to make breakfast after dressing in my new black stockings and panties.As I walked into the kitchen Daddy was stood at the counter making breakfast. I stopped dead as I focused on what was in front of me. He turned and laughed, as he introduced me to another gurl, shaven headed, dressed in stockings and panties with a pink collar on. “Good morning baby” he smiled and beckoned me over. As I tottered over in my new heels he kissed the gurl on her neck and held it his hand to me.”Meet your new girlfriend” he smiled. And slipped his hand around our waists and led us toward the bedroom. The girls collar had a disc which read “Daddys whore” on it. She lay on the bed and held her arms out to me, I lay with her and we kissed stroking each other’s clit cages. “Welcome to your new married life baby” he said as he climbed between us and we both kissed his chest, sucking his nipples as we looked at each other as we worked our way down to his massive dripping cock.”Happy honeymoon baby” he said and stroked my shaven head and put mine and his whores lips together as we kissed and performed for him.”Thank you Daddy” we said, almost together at the same time.”That’s ok” he said as we stroked each other’s bottoms and removed our plugs ready for him.TBC

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Dying For His Big Black CockI understood, of course, I did. I was just one of Marcus’s bitches. He owns so many other wives and a few are casual conquests too. That leaned a certain humility to proceedings. I had to beg for cock. Marcus has so much pussy on offer he can pick and choose. That affected how I then treated Paul, my husband. If I was getting enough of Marcus’s thick meat between my legs, then I was reasonably sweet with my husband. If I wasn’t getting it, well, then Paul suffered. My husband is stoical, long-suffering. I have been owned by Marcus for nearly two years. I’ve been at that place, consumed by envy because Marcus gave another married bitch a baby. It’s very hard being married to a woman crazed on black cock. Trying to describe the dynamic is difficult. For Paul, forever and always it seemed to be a waiting game. From the start, he’d thought it kind of sexy that I took a lover. It was even raunchy that that was a big black guy. The way Marcus dominated me though, the way I thought, acted and dressed then, that was less welcome. Paul lost control and quickly after that dignity too. My craving for Marcus’s attention was so all-consuming that it shaped everything else. If Marcus was around then Paul was suddenly nothing, a nuisance, a toy sometimes. If Marcus wasn’t around then for a time Paul’s stature rose a little. He was sweet, tolerant, generous, broad-minded, he was ‘nice’. But living with a wife who was owned, who really spent much of the day wanting black cock, was humiliating. I would stare at handsome black guys when we were out. I would constantly check my phone for messages from Marcus. When they came, I would drop everything to be with him. When they didn’t arrive I was tetchy. One of the things that changes in this dynamic is that you dress constantly as though you are needing a quick fuck. You dress available to the black man. It’s a necessity, in case your man calls and he wants you over there immediately. The need to have his cock bakırköy escort inside you is relentless. I’m a businesswoman and in my thirties. I’m not a silly wench in her early twenties. I used to dress in business attire. Now, I dress in the tightest and shortest skirts, often with exposed zips for easy access. I look like an upmarket slut for that is what I have become. The need for Marcus’s cock is all-consuming. Dressing that provocatively has consequences, of course it does! There are other black guys, young bucks who come up to you in bars and other public places. They kiss you, feel you languidly, their fingers sliding up beneath your skirt to touch your cunt. Their big hands travel your breasts like casual tourists and they kiss you, open-mouthed like they have been in your bed dozens of times. Paul waits, humbly, at a distance, staying Sweet Paul, dear Paul, he tries to console then and I let him. He kneels before me and I direct him to my sex. I stroke his hair whilst he licks delicately at my cunt. He’s never allowed to fuck me. I’m stretched out, taken, occupied, even in the fallow times whilst I wait for my lover. I am always wanting, always needy so that every lick of my husband’s supplicant tongue is but a memory trigger for what Marcus does with me. Every kiss and every caress down there is a submission, to my status, my ascendency over him. A young black dude in a bar has been feeling me up, I am dripping wet. Paul has come to me in the dark corridor and started his patient and humble ministrations. ‘Just fucking lick it will you! Worship it!’ I demand. I am grinding my sex against Paul’s face, rubbing my juices all over his nose and lips. I take hold of his head and wipe myself across his face like he is a rag. I’m quite petite and slim, Paul is big and gentle. But he is nothing, nothing because all I want is Marcus’s cock. So I humiliate my husband. Sometimes, after I have climaxed on his face I have him remain kneeling beşiktaş escort there. I pee into his open mouth. That is how it is and it shocks me still. The other week Marcus called. I was thrilled to hear his voice on the phone. There was no complaint, no mulish sulking because he hadn’t contacted me in a week. I zinged inside, my head whirring with excitement.’Hi darling, how are things?! I’m so pleased you called!’ Paul listens. It is a critical moment. If he interrupts now, if he breaks my concentration, if he distracts me I will slap is face redraw. So he watches and waits as the tableaux of sex and master cock is played out once again. He watches me light up. It is as if I have had super-powered batteries fitted. I didn’t realize it, but when Marcus calls like that, I u*********sly stroke my hair, run a hand over my nipples until they stand out proud. My husband watches me sensualize. Marcus is going to a theatre opening night. He wants me there, his cultured bitch on his arm. I am so made up. I have spent subtle time assessing my opposition. I’m not his youngest bitch but I am well educated and cultured. I am ideal for this kind of evening. His friends Ambrose and Wesley are going to be there too so he expects me to ‘party’ afterward. I am going to be passed around, fucked over and over by the three of them and I am so grateful, so excited that I can barely sit still. Paul has no say in this. Marcus doesn’t even ask about my husband. I am simply to be used, fucked, taken, played with and it thrills me. If I ‘fuck real nice’ (one of Marcus’s favorite phrases) then I am going to get a lot more cock. ‘You like that kinda thing bitch?’ Marcus asks. Well, you guess, you tell me! Marcus says that after the theatre he will have us all drop by our place. I know what he means. He wants the guys to see how much control he has. He wants them to see how bitch comes to cock whilst the husband sits meekly in the corner of the room. After beylikdüzü escort the call has ended, I am transformed. I am the haughtiest, cruelest cow you can possibly imagine. Instead of being tetchy I am arrogant. Paul stares at me. He cannot quite believe just how easily Marcus can switch me on that way! I know that it awes him, that it makes him feel incredibly small. No matter how charming, or romantic, or funny he is, he can’t make me light up like Marcus does. My black bull plugs me in at the cunt, that is the difference. The charge goes up me and I am made new. be a new one. I have to have a new basque and expensive stockings. Then there is a new choker to go about my throat and another luxury watch to add that cultured bitch cache to my looks. I am desperate. I want Marcus to move in. I want to dominate Paul so much for him so that the dynamic becomes an endless sensual playtime for him. I will do anything with or to my husband, just to have the big man’s love, his cock, all of the time. At first, for a while, I knew that this was unhinging me. Marcus mesmerized me in that way black men do mesmerize white women. But I stopped fighting it. I stopped pretending that I wouldn’t whore for him, commit the most depraved and wanton acts. I was completely hooked on his cock and what it did to me. We toured the shops and by the time that I had finished I have spent my husband’s credit card to the max again. He has taken a second job to pay down the debt. Sometimes he looks exhausted by work. But I can’t stop this, I am Marcus’s. ‘Marcus and his friends are coming back to our place next Friday evening’ I tell Paul, ‘you will be on your best behavior.’ If I have to beat it into Paul he will learn to work for the project. He will learn to make it so easy, so smooth for Marcus to occupy my bed. He asks about preparing a light supper and arranging drinks. I instruct him on the matter. Before Marcus picks me up for the theatre Paul will lacquer my nails, trim my quimy hair and make sure that night stiletto courts are immaculate. He will fix that new choker about my throat, my watch on my wrist. Then, he will wait, frightened, anxious, expectant, hoping that I get all the cock that I need…a new and even more intense life with Marcus in our residence.

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Yui’s Awakening. Part 9In the weeks following Yui’s night with Dina and Emi, the three girls had enjoyed themselves, and each other, on at least 4 occasions. Each time, Emi and Yui would dress in school girl uniforms, the shirts just a little too short, and would role play two schoolgirls clumsily exploring their lesbian desires on the bed while Dina watched, encouraged, and masturbated. Each time would end with both Yui and Emi grinding their wet pussies all over Dina, and of course with multiple orgasms all round.It was after a shoot at the studio that Yui got a call from Emi asking if she would like to meet her at her dance rehearsal studio. Yui had wanted to spend some time alone with Emi for quite a while now, and so she quickly gathered her clothes, dressed and headed to the station with those butterflies giving her stomach hell.It was around 6pm when Yui arrived, and she was not sure if she had the right address. The studio was on the second floor of a warehouse-looking building that could only be accessed by one door on the street. She nervously rang the com-bell, and with seconds heard Emi’s voice beckoning her to come in.At the top of the stairs, Yui saw Emi waiting at the entrance to the dance studio. She was still wearing her loose practice clothes, and was sweating from an obviously intense rehearsal. “Yui, I’m so glad you could come here”, she exclaimed as she hugged Yui in the doorway.”I’ve been wanting to see you Emi… wow! This is amazing”, Yui gasped as she entered the rehearsal space.The room was small, with one door and one window, that looked out over the neighborhood. But what struck Yui immediately were the floor to ceiling and wall to wall mirrors that covered most of the room. Her heart skipped a beat as she imagined being naked with Emi in here.”I’ll go and have a shower. Please sit here, I’ll be very quick”, Emi whispered. “It’s ok, there’s nobody else here”.Yui walked up to one of the mirror walls, pendik escort and then into a corner, where she could see multiple reflections of herself. She could feel her juices flowing as she realised she could see almost behind her.Within 10 minutes Emi was back.”OK, where would you like to go?” she asked.”Right here, please”, Yui found herself saying.”Is anyone likely to come?”Emi shook her head, kind of knowing what Yui was hinting at.Yui walked over to Emi and hugged her gently. Emi’s tight little body seemed to fall into Yui’s as they embraced and breathed in each others’ atmosphere.”You know Emi, at home, when I’m alone, I often masturbate in front of my mirrors”, Yui whispered.Emi tightened her embrace, pushing her face into Yui’s neck, breathing in her aroma.”But here,” Yui continued, “here is something else. Do you ever…?”Emi broke off gently from Yui, walked over to the door and bolted it shut. She then walked over to the corner where Yui had previously been, grabbing Yui’s hand on the way.The two girls stood in the corner, looking at each other, looking past each other at their multiple reflections. They embraced, hands exploring over their clothes, one eye on those reflections, watching their hands appearing and disappearing under tops and blouses. Emi looked up at Yui’s beautiful face. Yui gazed down at Emi’s cute face. Slowly, their lips met, and they kissed passionately.It took only a few minutes for them both to be naked. Emi turned her back to Yui, and they both faced the nearest wall-mirror, admiring themselves and each other. Yui watched as her hands danced over Emi’s tight body. Emi watched as she leaned back into Yui, raising her arms so Yui could access her whole delicious body.”Actually, I often stay here after rehearsal, Yui. I come to this corner, bring the cushions, undress, and enjoy myself just like this”, Emi whispered.Yui’s hands tightened around Emi’s waist as kağıthane escort she felt waves of desire and passion course through her body.”Oh Emi, show me what you like to do… please”, she whispered.Emi quickly brought two large cushions and a smaller pillow, and arranged them in the corner. She then climbed on, and with the pillow between her legs, she knelt facing the corner, slowly and gently caressing her body all over while she ground her pussy onto the pillow.”I’ve never had anyone watch me before, but I’ve always wanted this to happen”, she purred, as Yui knelt on the edge of the cushion bed.Yui was so full of lust and desire, she couldn’t think of what to say, except”I want to watch you make love to yourself Emi, darling”.Emi settled more onto the pillow, her lovely hips gyrating, her beautifully toned dancer’s legs naked and smooth. Yui gazed at this gorgeous girl’s delicious body with a craving and carnal thirst that surprised her. “Oh Emi, your body is so beautiful. You are such a darling girl”, whispered Yui as she too caressed her own beautiful nakedness.Emi became once again lost in the images that surrounded her. Images of her own naked body, that body that she has spent years not only working on to achieve peak fitness for her career, but also admiring, touching, loving since she was in high school. Through half closed eyes, she drank in the sights of her hands exploring her lightly browned skin. Looking to the left she could see almost her back and bottom.”I love to watch myself here Yui. I love touching my body all over, caressing myself, running my fingers down my sides, along my thighs, feeling my my muscles as they flex and stretch…”Yui was by now completely absorbed in this sexy vision before her. She was caressing herself, occasionally glancing to watch her own reflection, but mostly fixed on this angelic creature in front of maltepe escort her. And hearing Emi talk about her most private sensuality made her even more wanton in her lust.”Darling Emi, watching you love yourself makes me want to eat you, you are so perfect…”Emi’s grinding on the pillow increased in intensity, as she raised her arms above her head and kissed her firm, beautifully toned arms. She watched herself in the mirrors, surrounded again by her own seduction, her seduction of herself. Her tongue and lips made love to her tight biceps, and finishing that, she licked her fingers and began pulling on her stiff nipples. This sent waves of lust through her body, increasing her pillow humping and her drive to cum. Her hands moved down, both of them gripping her hips, kneading her tight waist.”I love my body Yui, I love how firm and tight my body is. When I’m naked, all I want to do is love myself, touch myself…””Oh Emi my darling, I am so turned on watching you love yourself. I want this to last forever”.Emi’s hands ran over her flat stomach.”I love my flat tummy”, she whispered.”I wish I could kiss myself all over my body. I would kiss and lick everywhere”.As she spoke now, her hands lovingly caressed the parts of her body that she mentioned.”I would suck my toes, run my tongue along my feet, all the way up my legs, my thighs… I would spend a long time kissing and gently biting the inside of my thighs… I would then love to kiss my bottom, run my tongue all over my bottom, up the small of my back, all the way up to my shoulders… then down my arms… I would kiss all the way down my arms, my hands, my fingers…. then I would push my face into my stomach, kissing and licking my beautiful flat stomach Yui chan… push my tongue into my belly button… lick all the way up until I reached my nipples. Then I would spend ages licking… sucking… squeezing… biting my beautiful nipples… then kiss my neck…”Yui was almost beside herself with lust.”Oh Emi… I’m going to come…””Let’s come together Yui chan”, Emi moaned as her sexy hips gyrated on the pillow, and her fingers expertly pulled on her sexy nipples.The two girls came together in one explosive orgasm that left them both limp and sweating, panting and moaning on the cushions.

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Home DownFrom very first day of lock down, we completely locked ourselves in home for safety.I denied to all my friends to meet physically to cure from any problem. We only talked over social apps only. But we bored in 4 days only and used text chat.Really we have no work in student life rather than study, games and real fun.Me and my two cousin stuck in Mumbai as we all study here. We live in house which owned my father on very day when I take admission in university. After that my cousin bro joined me than his twin sis joined our college too. We all are in same college and same class but different courses.But I came before one year from them, so I have lot of friends. We all spent around one or two hrs together and drank beer, smoked and sometime played with one another cocks. Day by day addiction of handjob changed into blowjow, cum swallow, rimming and finally anal. Girls of our friend circle or group also participated with us. This was happens in my house or sometime in classroom too.But now we did this in another place bcoz of my cousins.One day of lockdown, my cousin bro Ronit came to me asked cigs to me, he knew that I had lot of cigs in my stocks. But I denied to give him single one. Ronit said to me that he ‘ll do anything if I gave him a cig.His offer made me think and I came back to lobby and checked cousin sis Sammy, Sammy slept in her room and her room locked inside.I took one cig and walked to roof with Ronit. I told him very frankly to pull out his dick. He shocked and asked why? I asked you need cig naa, pendik escort then no question, just do whatever I said.He sat in covered area so nobody watch him rather than me, and removed his lower.I gave him cig and he started smoke. Then I sat between his legs, held his cock. He watched me silently coz he needed more cigs in lock down. Ronit was black muscular boy and his dick was 8″ like me but his ball was bigger than mine.I leaned on his dick and took in my mouth, he stunned to see this. Ronit is a bad guy in daily routine works, He took bathe in sunday only and today is saturday, so his dick was so stinky and full of cream/smegma/cheese. As a cum thirsty boy, it was bonus for me. Ronit was new in sex, so he cummed soon in my mouth. I completely swallow his all semen and felt the great thirst satisfaction.In night, I again gave a blowjob and swallow his cum. But this time Sammy watched us. She started shouting and we both tried to manage to not to call our parent. She agreed and said that she needed full liberty in future. We totally agreed. Then she said to us to carry on what you did.In next morning, when Sammy prepared break fast of us, I again removed Ronit lower and played with his dick, Sammy watched us and smiled. She said to me bhaiya why you were in shorts, and Ronit why you not participated as only bhaiya licked your dick. Ronit smirked and said to her if you were also participated then he will surely sucked my cock. Sammy said so you want to fuck me, Ronit??Ronit said kartal escort to her we were grow along and many times we watched us partially naked. Now we are friends more than twin.Sammy said to us to remove all the clothes, and then removed her clothes. Seeing her naked our saliva flew from the mouth. She said to Ronit to lick my dick first then she came in scene. Ronit was in full of lust, he not missed chance of fuck Sammy, so he licked and sucked my cock till I cummed in his mouth.Then we both started licking her body parts. All relations shut down in this lock down. Sammy fully enjoyed her bros. She started to lick our penis. Our dick started growing, Ronit slide below her vagina and licked it. Sammy spread my legs and took my balls in her mouth. When I held my legs and spread more myself, she smiled and said naughty bhaiya, then she moved her tongue right to my hairless hole, her tongue started digging my hole. I felt her warmth in my asshole.I understood that Sammy was not new for sex, bcoz rimming was not the part first timer. I asked her about it, then she replied to me that she had lot friends and from that day she had bhenchod bhai also.Ronit said to me that she was very famous from schooling also, I did not shocked if she did sex with my friends too. Sammy again laughed and said to us that she seduced all of his friends a lot and also gave them blowjob too but that was her secret fun life.Then I stopped them and said no past experience we discussed here. Sammy was maltepe escort a slim black girl and had lemon sized boobs with puffy erect nipples. Her vagina was looks small in appearance. Her butt was heart shape, anybody was love her bottom and her butt hole was so sexy.Ronit who lied on floor still sucked her both holes as Sammy rubbed her bottom on his mouth. I was complete hardon so she leaned over Ronit’s dick and showed her holes to me. Ronit licked me while I entered in her vagina. I stopped fucking before I felt to ejaculate and Ronit took my place so that we enjoyed lot in first chance. Ronit dick slipped in her butthole, she screamed and grabbed his body, Ronit stopped and tried to pull out his dick. He felt ashamed but Sammy said to him that why you sad, I used to anal but atleast you told me first.After sometime she invited me for DP, around 35 minutes of enjoying, we both we were flooded in her mouth and she swallowed like me.After that we went to our rooms and took our mattress in lobby infront of television and slept nude. In c*** of sleep, I felt that I pissed on my bed. When I awaken, I checked my mattress first, there was no single drop of piss but how it was. Bcoz I remembered when I was on bed I felt piss but due to tiredness I slept without piss. But now I was fresh and no need of piss. Ronit was on roof that time. Sammy asked me that bhaiya you needed something. I stood and opened a beer and asked her to drink. Sammy said her tummy was full coz she already taken beer. I replied to her that only beer in the freeze and that I had then how you drank. She said to me that she drank fresh beer directly from my dick while I was in c*** of sleep. I shocked and said to her that mean you drank my piss. Sammy replied yes and nothing was wrong in this.That game will still going on till we together.

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The PrankLiz Button was an attractive woman, unmarried and now aged 40. She had blond hair to her collar and a very pleasant slim figure with ample breasts and very nice personality. It was now summer 1965 and she lived in the town of Beachside.One day she was in the library when she stopped in her tracks.“Oh, I say, Miss Haywood, isn’t it?”A sprightly lady in her late 70s stopped and glared at this pretty, mature woman. Then her gaze softened.“Ah, yes, it’s…sorry, you’ll have to remind me…but Button maybe?”Liz realised she was known and recognised and knew why or at least had a good idea.“Um, yes, miss, Liz…Liz Button.”For a brief moment there was some tension but it relaxed.The old lady was tall and sim and she stood straight clutching some books.“I have recently moved here, the house past the cemetery, Elizabeth.”Liz was barely able to speak.“Yes. Yes, miss, I know, the one with the three magnolias.”“Yes, that is correct.”It was as though the clock had been tuned back to early July 1938 when they had last seen each other. Liz had not attended any college reunions partly because the war intervened and partly, well, that was the reason for her surprise at seeing Miss Haywood.“Do come for tea. Tomorrow 3 o’clock!” said Miss Haywood as though she was issuing an order.“Yes. Yes, I will.”Miss Haywood nodded and made her way to the desk to have books stamped.Liz made her way home thinking about Miss Haywood and whether she knew or suspected anything. It had been on Liz’s mind for 27 years on and off.What was ‘it’?That evening Liz rummaged through a box of old school items. She took out a long photo some three feet across of dozens of girls in their gymslips sitting or standing in rows with a group of mainly stern looking women and a few men in the middle row. At the bottom of the photo were a crest and the name of their college and date – July 1938. Next to Liz, a sixth former, were her friends Helen and Kate.She rolled up the photo and put it in a cardboard tube. Then she picked up some termly school reports. Three were set to one side. She read the others briefly. All had glowing reports of the academic progress and sporting prowess. The other three from different years were much the same but each had a comment on behaviour and started “This term it has been necessary to cane Elizabeth…”. In her neat handwriting Miss Haywood had explained the reason. Liz squirmed still at the memory and how at home her mother had read the reports and, at bedtime, given her six of the best on her pyjamas.She sat on her bed and thought deeply about seeing Miss Haywood the next day. The question of whether Miss Haywood suspect her part in ‘it’ went round and round her imagination.The next morning Miss Haywood strode purposefully to the local golf club and played nine holes with two of her former colleagues. He mentioned that an old girl Liz Button was coming for tea. There was a brief moment of silence before one grunted and placed her ball on the tee.After lunch Miss Haywood tidied her house. Liz prepared to get ready. She had been working in the garden and so took a quick bath. In her bedroom she dried in front of a long mirror. She paused and looked at her nude body. It was a fine sight as her breasts had the sun shining on them showing her nipples well. It also illuminated her navel and a large thick tringle of light brown pubic hair. But it was her bottom that she studied most. It was smooth and shapely. Her pussy was visible between her legs as she moved into the best position in front of the mirror. Yes, such a smooth bottom in contrast to those six occasions years ago.Liz also has a flashback to an event the day after ’it’ had happened. College had ended the day ‘it’ occurred and the next day she met Helen and Kate to swim. They all wore low leg style costumes of the period and Kate and Helen had arrived at the pool already wearing them. The changing room had a few cubicles was otherwise was an open communal area. The three stood by the bench undressing and Liz was naked to put her costume on. Helen and Kate looked at her bare bottom. It was smooth and pale and not a mark on it. there was a reason why they had arrived already wearing their costumes.They swam for an hour and then congregated in one corner of the pool for a chat. During the swim Liz had noticed Kate and Helen talking quite intently about something and glancing to check whether she was in close proximity. Then the three got out and walked to the changing room. Helen and Kate fetched their bags and headed to a large cubicle even though the room was otherwise empty.“Pssst, Liz, in here!” beckoned Kate.Liz followed them in and the door was locked.Kate and Helen confronted their friend. They were not hostile but partly curious and partly just a little cross.“Liz, how did you escape Miss Haywood’s net?”Liz blushed.Helen continued.“We were in this together, weren’t we but when we were found out and sent to Miss Haywood’s study we expected to see you there!”Liz wanted to explain. Helen continued.“Somehow she found out and Kate and I were caned! Six of the best on the last day. We refused to give in and name who else was involved and she gave us three extra! That’s nine strokes of the senior cane, Liz!”Kate and Helen peeled off their swimming costumes. Liz was familiar with their naked bodies but when both turned and bent over and put their hands on the bench she could see each had not six but nine livid red marks and associated bruising on their very attractive bottoms.Liz tried to explain how she had not been identified as a culprit and said she had not known they had been caned otherwise she would have stuck with them and gone to see Miss Haywood.Kate and Helen accepted her explanation but again made it clear they had taken three extra strokes for maintaining secrecy about Liz’s involvement. Liz peeled her swimsuit off and the three stood their naked.“Well if we get the chance we will at least spank you, Liz!” said Kate cheerily.Helen chipped in.“I know your mother has a cane at home so we should come round and use it! Nine strokes of the cane – no ten, five from each of us!”“No, Helen” said Kate putting her hand on Liz’s bare backside “six of the best from each of us – bare bottom!”They laughed.“Well, I owe you two a caning” said Liz knowing the debt would never be repaid.Liz came out of her trance and her memory of 27 years ago and put on some nice knickers and bra then a summer dress. She looked very pretty.At 3 o’clock she knocked on Miss Haywood’s door and was let in. In the hallway was Miss Haywood’s golf bag and in the umbrella stand was an umbrella, a walking stick and three old school canes. Liz glanced at them nervously.Afternoon tea was very pleasant as was the conversation. They spoke about the war years that followed soon after leaving the college. Liz had joined the WRNS and as a new recruit had been under a disciplinarian female instructor. Four times she had what was called a ‘private’ meeting after training when she reported to this instructor. The deal was that nothing would go on record if a girl accepted corporal punishment. Each time Liz had accepted and, dressed in PE kit, had gone over a gymnastic horse and taken six pendik escort strokes with a very swishy cane. In the following days she was not always the only one in the showers with a well-marked bottom but it paid off; when she was commissioned, her CO commented upon her glowing and unblemished training record. Helen had spent the war translating captured German documents and coded messages but Kate, who worked at a new radar installation, had been killed when a doodlebug fell on her London flat as she made love to her boyfriend who was on leave from the RAF.It was approaching the time to leave.Liz stood and faced Miss Haywood. The old lady waited patiently as she felt this attractive woman wished to say something.“Um, Miss Haywood” Liz began.Miss Haywood remained attentive.“Would you cane me…please?”Miss Haywood inhaled deeply. There, Liz had said it. Now the wrong could be righted after 27 years.“Please. Would you give me a caning like you did years ago?” Liz repeated.“Now, sit down, and explain” said the old lady who was fairly confident why this request was being made.Miss Haywood sat down but Liz remained standing hands behind her back.“Miss Haywood, all those years ago…the prank…my friends Helen and Kate….they were sent to your study…I was…” stammered Liz.Miss Haywood nodded sympathetically.“Yes they were both given six strokes with a very suitable cane and then three more each when they would not reveal the third person. They deserved it. I wondered why no-one had identified the third culprit but I suspected it was you but had no evidence.”“Yes, it was me. I have known all these years that Helen and Kate took six of the best and three extra on my account” mumbled Liz.“Well the prank made a mess, substances were stolen from Miss Clark’s chemistry laboratory and Miss Green had to arrange for the gymnasium to be thoroughly cleaned; she was not happy.”“Yes, miss” replied Liz meekly.Miss Haywood looked at the woman and stood.“Very well, I will cane you. Wait here.”Miss Haywood let the room and came back with a long, slightly curved, brown, suppled, crook handled cane that had seen many years’ service but still had plenty of life in it yet. Indeed after that chance meeting in the library Miss Haywood had polished it and given a large thick pillow on her bed several dozen strokes to limber up for what she anticipated was coming.Liz saw the cane in the old lady’s nimble fingers. It brought back memories of college and that wartime instructor.“I think that in view of your escape, shall we say, 27 years go and the fact that Helen and Kate took extra strokes – very well deserved I might say – on your account, you can take twelve strokes of the cane.”Liz nearly fainted.“Yes, miss, if you say so” she mumbled.“I do say so. Now turn that armchair round so the back is facing us” she instructed.Liz tuned the chair.“Stand there” came the next instruction reinforced by the long cane pointing to a spot by the chair.“Bend over!”Liz recalled those words from many years before. She leaned over the back of the armchair and bent right down. Miss Haywood placed the cane on the settee and lifted the hem of Liz’s pretty summer dress right up and tucked it over her back and down the sides so it would not impede the work of the cane.She stood to the left side of Liz. The scene was now this tidy lounge with an armchair turned round and the smooth bare legs of a mature woman rising from the rug topped by a gorgeous if ample bottom clad in ivory colour knickers that covered her cheeks well. Miss Haywood held the cane in her right hand with the tip touching the rug.The cane was place on Liz’s buttocks and tapped quite hard four times.“First six.”The cane was drawn back and flexed considerably as it was brought down.Swiiiish-whaaack!It was a beauty and left a red line beneath Liz’s knickers. Her head bucked at the sting.Swiiiish-whaaack!Another scorcher and again Liz’s head bucked up and she yelped. Miss Haywood knew he was making her mark.Swiiiish-whaaack!A loud yelp from Liz confirmed the accuracy of that cane stroke.Swiiiish-whaaack!The same response was given by Liz. She was well aware that this was a harder caning than she’d received before from Miss Haywood.Swiiiish-whaaack!“Oh, gosh!” came the cry.Miss Haywood drew the cane well back.Swiiiish-whaaack!“OUCH!” squealed Liz.Miss Haywood put the cane on the settee. Liz remained in position as she knew not to stand too soon. But then she remembered she had another six strokes of the cane to come. She gripped the thick cushion of the armchair.Miss Haywood’s fingers touched the bare flesh between the top of Liz’s knickers and her summer dress. They took hold of her knickers.“Is there any reason why these should not come down, young lady?”Liz was caught unawares.“Um…no…no, miss” she mumbled.Slowly Miss Haywood peeled them down. Six thick weals were neatly bunched in a parallel group on the centre part of her gorgeous bottom cheeks. As the knickers came lower and lower curls of pubic hair could be seen. The knickers came right down.“Step out of them” came the order.Liz moved her feet to enable the generously cut pants to be removed, her mature pussy making a brief appearance.“Remain in position. I need a clear sight of your lower cheeks for the next six strokes” Miss Haywood informed her.The cane was again picked up and tapped on her cheeks but this time lower and on the better padded area where there was a neat crease where her bottom joined her upper legs.Swiiiish-whaaack!“Yow!” yelped Liz as well she might. The cane left a nice long red line.Swiiiish-whaaack!“Oh! Yow, yow!” Miss Haywood knew she was hitting the target.Swiiiish-whaaack!“Aaaah!”Swiiiish-whaaack!“Oh! Gosh, ouch!”Swiiiish-whaaack!“Crikey, ouch!”Liz braced herself for the last one.SWIIIISH-WHAAACK!“Yaaaaaa!” she yelped as the cane whipped back off her well striped cheeks.Miss Haywood hung the cane on the knob of a bookcase door and stood back to admire her handiwork. She had not lost any of her skill but to be truthful Liz was not the first old girl to visit her for corporal punishment.Liz stood and clutched her bottom feeling the ridges.She faced Miss Haywood red-faced but not quite tearful.“Thank you for caning me. I should have visited you the day my friends were caned but now I feel the debt has been paid.”Miss Haywood looked at this very attractive woman in her nice summer dress. She fancied another caning session.“Well, my dear, as it has taken so long for you to received what was a well-deserved caning and as Kate is no longer with us, you should return here in two weeks’ time.”“But, miss…I couldn’t take another twelve strokes of the cane like that” replied Liz still holding her bare bottom.“It won’t be more than six of the best with one of my canes” the old lady promised.An hour later and after a visit to the bathroom to inspect her cheeks and tidy, Liz left and made her way not home but to her boyfriend’s flat. She went in and found him waiting in the lounge. He stood up.“I can tell you did it, Liz” Hugh said.Liz looked at this good looking guy five years younger than her.He held her.Liz spoke softly.“I did take a caning, Hugh, I really had to but it was kartal escort twelve strokes of the cane not six”Hugh was impressed. He had received a number of canings years ago.They kissed. He led her to the bedroom they often shared.His fingers swiftly unbuttoned her dress and it fell to the floor. She was wearing nothing but a bra.“Wow!” said Hugh, “no knickers?”“They are in my handbag…I couldn’t wear them…”The beautiful woman turned. Hugh looked at her mature bottom with its dep cleavage. He whistled softly as he saw twelve red lines and associated redness and other colours emerging around the weals. He could see why she chose not to wear her pants. The elastic would have cut into some fresh thick weals.Liz faced him and unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it onto a chair. He kicked his slippers off. Liz unfastened his trousers and he stepped out. His socks came off. Standing in his underpants he turned Liz and knelt to examine her bottom. His tongue traced each weal and his fingers did the same.“My word, Liz, she caned you well.”His touch was arousing and she faced him again. He led her to bed where a cane was lying with a pink ribbon on it.“Oh, Hugh, what s that!?” exclaimed Liz.“I bought it today just in case you didn’t go through with the…er…overdue punishment. We can keep it for another day.”“Yes, dear, I’d like that” she replied kneeling in front of his and caressing a huge erection bulging his underpants.Moments later his underpants were on the floor and his fine erection stood proud.Liz kissed it and greedily took it in her mouth working along its length with her lips and tongue. This continued for some time and Hugh tried hard not to cum. This was almost impossible as he’d been waiting all day for her return. A first spurt of cum shot into Liz’s mouth. He knew there was a lot more to follow.Liz got up quickly. She took his hand.“Hugh, quick, quick!” she urged him.Liz bent over the end of the bed and parted her legs. She immediately felt his penis rub her cheeks as his fingers felt her labia. His erection followed and he was amazed how easily he slipped inside her. The feel of his thighs slapping vigorously on her welted cheeks heighten Liz’s aroused.The slapping and groaning continued longer than Hugh expected and as he shot a huge load the loud sound of Liz’s grunting and groaning was replaced by her orgasm.They lay on the bed for some considerable time.A fortnight later Liz returned to Miss Haywood’s house. She was wearing a nice skirt and blouse and white cotton knickers and a lacy bra. The old lady led her into the sitting room.Liz felt a touch nervous about what would follow but after the previous twelve strokes of the cane she was confident this would be an easier session.As she entered the lounge she was horrified that they was an audience – Miss Clark the chemistry mistress and Miss Green the young PE teacher just six years her senior.Miss Haywood spoke first.“You remember Miss Green and Miss Clark?”“Yes, yes…I do” said Liz still bemused by their presence.“I invited them here today to witness your caning as, you will recall, it was Miss Green’s gym you girls made such as mess and Miss Clark’s chemistry laboratory where you acquired some of the materials for your prank. For 27 years they too have been wondering who the other culprit was.”Miss Clark looked sternly at Liz. Miss Green did so too but she had better reason. After the incidents she had to organise and assist with much cleaning of the gym after all the girls had dispersed for the holiday. She had protested vociferously to Miss Haywood that Liz had been the missing culprit and when the whole school had dispersed she berated Miss Haywood for allowing Liz to escape as she described it.Miss Haywood had not taken kindly to this young, attractive PE mistress speaking to her like that. When the gym was clean and the janitor had gone home leaving just Miss Haywood and Miss Green in school she had called the young lady to her study. Even though she was a teacher she was only 24 she said that her behaviour had been a disgrace. She should be punished. A contrite Miss Green agreed and was sent to the gym to fetch a slipper and leave her tracksuit behind and to return in gym knickers and vest. Back in the headmistresses’ study she was shocked to see a senior cane on the desk as she handed Miss Haywood the slipper.Miss Green had to bend over and took twelve hard smacks with the well-worn slipper which only a few days ago she had applied to every girl in Form 5B for end of term rowdiness in PE. Then Miss Haywood picked up the cane and indicated Miss Green should bend over the desk. She did this and griped the far edge. Her firm athletic bottom was well up.The only sounds in the school were the clock striking 4 o’clock and the sound of Miss Haywood’s cane being applied six times across Miss Green’s tight gym knickers.Miss Green then stood and apologised to Miss Haywood. The apology was accepted.“I won’t be writing this in my book” Miss Haywood assured the young lady.“Thank you, miss. I did deserved that caning.”“And the slippering I think” replied the sage headmistress.“Yes, miss.”Miss Green walked back to the now spotless gym and entered the changing room. She undressed and studied her nubile naked body in the mirror. The six strokes of the cane had left six obvious red stripes across her cheeks just as two earlier canings a few years before had done. She went into the showers and turned one on.Meanwhile Miss Heywood felt bound to inspect the gym. She found it in good order and hearing the water running went to the shower room. She looked round the end wall into the communal shower area and saw a naked Miss Green soaping herself all over. The nubile naked girl had her back to the older woman and her bottom was in full view. Miss Haywood noticed that Miss Green seemed to be putting a lot of effort into washing her pubic hair triangle but the gasps she was making revealed her true purpose. Miss Haywood slipped away and as she left the room a loud groan could be heard.“I am sorry I did that prank and didn’t own up and take a caning like my friends…um…Miss Haywood did cane me two weeks ago, you know” stammered Liz.“Yes, we have been informed” aid Miss Clark coldly.“I did say that it would just be six of the best today, did I not Liz?”“Yes, miss” replied Liz realising the other two would watch her being caned.“It would be unfair if Miss Green and Miss Clark also gave you six strokes, would it not?” continued the old woman.Liz was horrified that she might even consider eighteen strokes of the cane.“Therefore, I will cane you, just six strokes but it would fair if Miss Clark put you over her lap and spanked you and Miss Green used her trusty slipper.”Liz realised her hands were on her bottom.“Yes. Yes, I suppose so” she mumbled.“I think as well to avoid tangles you can slip that blouse and skirt off.”“But…”“Please, dear, it would be much easier” insisted Miss Haywood.Liz slipped off her sandals and removed her skirt and blouse. Miss Clark beckoned her towards her.Liz faced Miss Clark.“Now to be effective, shall we lower these pants?”“Liz was taken aback.“Yes…yes…miss” she said barely audibly.Miss maltepe escort Clark eased Liz’s white cotton pants down. Her thick bush appeared and both ladies looked at it. Miss Green stood and moved behind Liz.“We may as well removed this very nice bra” she said unfastening it and freeing Liz’s very nice breasts. “I saw you naked in the showers years ago!” Miss Green added.Liz stood there stark naked.“Over my lap” commanded Miss Clark as Miss Green took her seat again to her right.Liz went across Miss Clark’s lap and she began to spank her bare bottom. Miss Green had a super view of the other woman’s hand as it spanked and spanked and spanked. Liz parted her legs and again the view of her pussy and pubic hair were super. After a very sound spanking she was allowed up. As she stood her cheeks parted and Miss Green saw her anus clearly.Liz stood there rubbing her bottom not at all concerned that her breasts and thick bush were on full view. Miss Green stood.“Now the gym shoe” she announced.Liz was told to bend over hands on the arm of the settee by Miss Clark. She did this. Her breasts hung down and swayed as she steadied herself. Her feet were apart and again Miss Green had a full view of the delights between Liz’s legs.The gym shoe touched her sore bottom. Miss Green could just see a trace of marks from the caning two weeks ago. She knew exactly what to look for.The gym shoe was drawn back.Slaaaap-whaaack!Liz yelped. Miss Green had had 27 years practice since she had last slippered Liz and her class mates.Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Miss Clark watched the woman’s breasts sway as the slipper landed again and again.Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Ouch!”Liz thought she detected a slight smile on Miss Clark’s face but then the gym shoe landed again.Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Yike!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Aaah!”Slaaaap-whaaack!“Ouch!”Miss Haywood and Miss Clark were impressed at how well Miss Green applied the slipper. Liz stood and jigged from one foot to the other.“Gosh, that stings, owee!”The ladies watched as this naked beauty soothed her cheeks but, behind Liz, Miss Haywood was flexing her cane.Liz steadied herself and soothed her cheeks the best she could. Miss Green and Miss Clark noticed that Liz’s nipples were more prominent now.“Now the six strokes of the cane I promised” Miss Haywood said.Liz tuned and faced her. Miss Haywood admired the woman’s breasts and bush. Miss Clark and Miss Green admired their handiwork as the mature cheeks of Liz now faced them.“Step forward to here” indicated Miss Haywood pointing her cane.Liz stood where she was directed.“Bend over and grasp your legs as low down as you can” she was instructed.Liz was not normally concerned at being naked with other women or with Hugh and frankly now she felt she wanted the caning she had come there for. She bent over and parted her legs to get a stable position. With her feet apart her pussy was on full view to Miss Clark and Miss Green and both thought she was showing signs of arousal. Her labia glistened and her pubic hair looked tick and soft.The cane touched her bare bottom.Swiiiish-whaaack!It was a beauty as ever from the old lady and left a red line across her already reddened cheeks. Her head bucked at the sting.Swiiiish-whaaack!Another scorcher and again Liz’s head bucked up and she yelped. Miss Haywood knew he was making her mark once again.Swiiiish-whaaack!A loud yelp from Liz confirmed the reliable accuracy of that cane stroke.Swiiiish-whaaack!The same response was given by Liz. Miss Green smiled.Swiiiish-whaaack!“Oh, gosh!” came the cry.Miss Haywood drew the cane well back. Miss Clark and Miss Green observed carefully. Both had been caned in the past and both had used a cane so they knew what was coming.Swiiiish-whaaack!“OUCH!” squealed Liz.She held her position and gasped then stood and held her cheeks. She stood feet apart still holding her well striped backside. Miss Clark and Miss Green could still see her pussy and pubic curls between her legs as the woman soothed her bottom.After several minutes Liz dressed but this time slipped her pants back on.They all had afternoon tea.“You know, on balance, I not only deserved both the canings you gave me, Miss Haywood, for not coming forward when Kate and Helen were caned but also that slippering and spanking for misusing your rooms, Miss Green and Miss Clark. It was very naughty of me and you have now dealt with me with interest so to speak.”The ladies all agreed.Soon after, Liz stood to leave. Miss Haywood saw her to the door.“If you need to see me again, just call” the old lady said kindly.Liz thanked her and began her walk home.Miss Clark also left and got into her car and drove away.In the sitting room Miss Haywood tidied away the tea cups but before leaving the room Miss Green stood and spoke.“Shall I go upstairs, Miss Haywood?”“Yes, dear, that would be sensible.”Miss Green went upstairs to a spare bedroom where she had left her sports bag earlier. She opened it and took out a sports vest and gym knickers. She undressed and stood in front of a mirror to study here naked body. At 51 she was in fine shape with firm breasts, an athletic, well-toned body, firm buttocks, a neatly trimmed triangle of golden pubic curls and collar length blond hair. She picked up her gym knickers and pondered for a moment before putting them in her bag.She left the bedroom and went down the stairs naked. Miss Haywood met her in the hallway.“I thought as Liz was dealt with naked then I should take my caning nude as well, it seems appropriate.”Miss Haywood smiled and nodded as she led the way to the sitting room. In there, she picked up Miss Green’s gym shoe.“Perhaps we start today with this as it is handy” she suggested.Miss Green was well used to using the gym shoe.“Um, yes, miss.”She faced the settee and bent over with her forearms and elbows on the padded arm, feet apart. Miss Haywood took her position and applied the first smack with the slipper sending a loud slap noise round the room. Miss Green winced.After 20 smacks with the gym shoe Miss Green stood and held her bottom. It stung and throbbed. Miss Haywood waited for her to sooth her cheeks then picked up the cane. When she was ready, Miss Green tuned the armchair round and faced the back as had done once every couple of months for 27 years.“You, um, you gave Liz twelve….twelve strokes of the cane?”“Yes, dear. She was owed six and the extra six were for the extras her friends took for not admitting who the third girl was.”“Then please gave me twelve.”Miss Haywood nodded her acknowledgement. Miss Green gracefully bent right over the back of the armchair. After a short delay she felt the cold rattan touch her hot cheeks.Miss Haywood drew the cane well back.At that moment Miss Clark arrived home and poured herself a large gin and tonic. Liz arrived at Hugh’s flat. As Miss Clark sipped her refreshing drink Liz and Hugh were naked by his bed. He had inspected Liz’s red, striped bottom.“I should find an old plimsoll” he jested.Liz knelt and took his throbbing erection between her lips and started to work energetically on him. This continued for some minutes then Hugh lay on the bed and Liz tickled her moist pussy with the tip of his erection then guided him inside her cowgirl style.In Miss Haywood’s large bathroom she sat on a stool with a bath towel on her lap and watched the naked body of Miss Green as she showered.

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Back Upstate to the horse Published by blsbls123Back Upstate to the horse.So our next trip upstate was planned, the first one was when my wife and her sister Peggy had their first horse. This next time was alot better for me. Dont worry I didnt do anything to the horse, just the owners daughter, lol. So Peggy and my wife started where they did last time, topless and stroking the horses cock with the owner. I guess the owner needed to make the horse comfortable enough to get hard, or something. So again watching Peggy and my wife with this 16 inch cock made me hard too. They each were licking his head and trying to get it in their mouths. Eventually after some gagging they were able to do it, obviously not the shaft, but his head. This time, the owners daughter came walking over to talk with me. I tried to hide my hard on but that didnt work. She wasnt the hottest girl, but she thought she was and dressed the part. Cut off shorts short enough to see her pockets and a bikini top. She had a little muffin top but when she started rubbing my cock I forgot all about it. She told me about how her mom taught her and her friends how to be with the horse too, she was a good teacher. By this time they had the little bench out and were trying to take his cock into their pussies, each one helping the other with sarıyer escort getting it in. Watching them while the owners daughter rubbed my cock was pretty awesome. Now the owner took it to the next level. She got on the bench on her back, threw her legs behind her ears and took the horse cock into her ass. My wife and Peggy looked at each other stunned, I was also stunned, but I also had her daughter stroking my cock. They pointed at me a giggled, and went back to “help” the owner. They were rubbing her pussy and tits while she took a horse cock in her ass. Now the daughter sat me down on the ground and began sucking my cock. She was on all fours, kneeling between my legs sucking my cock like a champ!! Luckily I could still see the foursome going on with the horse. Now the owner got off and let Peggy try to get it in her ass. My wife helped by licking and rubbing her pussy, getting her nice and wet. Now the owner walked over to us and I thought I was in deep shit. Instead she walked behind her daughter and slid down her shorts. She whistled and smacked her on the ass a few times. A second later this big dog came over.The owner reached between his legs a rubbed his cock. She licked and stroked it until he had a hard on. She put some esenyurt escort socks over his front paws and smacked her daughters ass again. This time he hopped up and began humping her daughter. He must have missed the first time and the owner guided him in. I knew when he was in when the daughter started moaning, with my cock in her mouth. Now I could see him humping her like a machine. At one point I think he came out of her pussy and went in her ass, and back out again. That was when she squeeled. Not that I had seen enough, but I was in need of busting a nut. Without a warning I came full force into her mouth. She swallowed most but some got spit on the floor. She tried to smile, but was still being pounded by her dog. I stood up and went around back. I could now see her pussy getting pounded, and she was leaking a mixture of dog cum and her own. There was a small puddle on the ground. Then the owner punched me in the arm and said “cant see that in the city”. Finally the dog stopped and just stood there. I could see him trying to get his cock out but was stuck. Found out he was stuck by his knot, a big lump in the middle of his dong. His cock then slid out with a plop noise. He then ran over to where Peggy and the wife were. Peggy was still on the bench, horse avrupa yakası escort cock now back in her pussy. My wife was on her knees and was still licking and rubbing Peggys pussy and tits. Thats when the dog mounted my wife. She tried to stand up, but he knocked her back down and pounded her pussy and ass. I guess his aim is off too. I ran over to tell her it was the owners dog and it was all right. By time I said anything it sounded like she was enjoying it. He was pumping his cock in her like a machine. And I was getting hard again. I pulled my cock out and stood in front of my wife.I got her to start sucking me off, while getting pounded from behind. This was my second threesome of the day, with a dog, lol.Afew feet away, Peggy was now stroking the horse cock with the owner, my wife was getting pounded by the dog, while sucking my cock. The horse exploded his cum all over the owner and Peggy, must have been a half gallon. They were both covered. I looked down and seeing my wife still getting pounded was too much, and I came. I shot over her head the first time, but the next few spurts hit her face and hair.Now my wife was on her elbows and knees, I think she was exhousted at this point but the dog was still fucking like a machine. The owner had to spray him with a hose and he eventually ran off. The farm was left a mess where we were. Puddles of cum from everyone, all over. We took a few minutes to catch our breathe and jumped in the pond to rinse off. Afterwards we showered dressed and had a BBQ. We made some plans for another meeting soon. Now we just need to come up with some new things to tryPublished by blsbls123

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My First Squirter “I’m sorry I made suchWe’ll call her L, 23, BBW, 5ft, Medium blonde hair, C cup, shaved.Met her on an online dating app, wasn’t looking for anything serious first date was simple enough a drink in town and then a peck of the cheek. Second date rolls around and we go out for another drink, have quiet a few and end up back at hers, were messing around on her bed and I put my hand down her pants and instantly feel she’s soaking, I start to play with her lips and she starts to shake, she looks up at me and said with big eyes and a bit of embarrassment in her voice “I squirt” I said that was ok, she said “but I squirt a lot” I said good. I take all her clothes off as she wanks my cock, I then lay her down and put my fingers deep inside her and she starts to moan and before I knew it released sarıyer escort a big gushing spray all over the bed making those noises only squirters make as it left hernbody, she looked up at me with still with a look of embarrassment, we were both covered in it but before she could say anything I’d already got the condom on and was feeding my cock into her dripping pussy. It slid straight in and I pushed as far as it would go, she let out a gasp and I just stared pumping, it was so wet and I could feel her getting wetter, I held her down and felt her pussy clench up “oh fuck I’m going to cum again” she said I’m a suprised voice that just made me harder, I kept going and then just felt a gush of juice around my cock and balls, she esenyurt escort shook uncontrollably again and moaned like a farm a****l, her body was trying to push out my cock as the squirt came shooting out but I was in so deep that wasn’t going to happen, and I just kept trying to see how much deeper I could go.When she had finally stopped shaking and saying fuck I slowly pulled out of her and the second I did squirt started pouring out of her pussy onto the already soaked bed, she lay there with her legs spread and looked up at me with a big smile and asked if I wanted to finish in her mouth, there was a suddenly a sense of submission, like guys had been out off by how much she squirted but the fact that I enjoyed it opened her up to me. She knelt down and started avrupa yakası escort sucking me off, licking my cock up and down and smiling implying she liked tasting her juices on my cock, I reached my hands between her legs and started playing with her again, still soaked we both started to climax I could feel her cum running down my arm, I started to cum and shoved her head down into my cock and exploded in her mouth, as I did she came for the third and final time in less than half and hour, again spraying squirt all over the place. She moaned and shook and swallowed my load, she seemed content with my cock deep in her throat and cum running down her legs, she kept sucking and swallowing and then looked up at me with that embarrassed smile and cum round her mouth “I don’t usually” I interrupted it’s ok, she smiled again and looked at herself and then the bed “I’m sorry I made such a mess”.We fucked on and off for 2 years, she gave a great blowjob and wanted it raw after the second date, she squirted in my mouth while I ate her out, the noises she made when she came made me fall in love with squirters, she was my first but not my last.

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Cuddling With AuntThis story is pure fiction. I was just bored. Let me know what you think. It was a cool fall night. I was staying with my aunt for a few weeks because my parents were out of town on a vacation. My aunt Mary was 36 and divorced and kind of a wild woman. She was a petite blonde with great tits and all the right curves. I smoked my first cigarette with her. I drank my first beer with her, and she got me laid for the first time. And this is where our story begins. I was cuddled up with her on the couch watching a late night cinemax smut movie, and I was getting a hardon.she was sitting between my legs and laid back against my chest. I knew she could feel my meat, which was rock hard, against her back. My aunt is a very straight forward person. She pulls no punches. So she turned towards me with a naughty grin and says, “oh my God! You are hard as a rock! And from the feel of it you are huge.” I blushed and said “Sorry aunt Kathy,but between the movie and you laying against me I can’t help but have a hard on.” She smiled and told me to “Just relax.” She was laying on her stomach at this point, and grabbed my cock through my shorts. She smiled up at me and pulled them down, kartal escort being careful not to hurt me. When my cock sprang into her view she sucked in air. “Damn that thing is awesome. You are way bigger than my ex-husband was.” And with that she opened her mouth and sucked in half of my cock in one slurp. I was in heaven. Time didn’t exist for a while. She took more and more of my raging hard cock until she began sliding it down her throat. She began deepthroating me. She swallowed on my cock while it was down there. I was in heaven! She kept sucking me until she popped my cock out and asked me, “Do you want to cum down your auntie’s throat?” I stuttered, “god yes!” She went back to sucking my cock and then said, “hang on.” She jumped up and grabbed the Polaroid and took a few pictures of me laying there with my hard cock. Then she went back to sucking me. I asked her why she took the pictures and she told me she was going to show her friend. She took my cock back in her mouth and went to work with a passion. She was basically making love to my cock with her mouth. It was intense. Suddenly I could feel my balls getting ready to bostancı escort explode. I told her I was going to cum hard! She took my cock down her throat, and swallowed on it over and over. The first few ropes of my cum went right down her throat, then she pulled up and received several more blasts of cum in m her mouth. She was humming the whole time. “Mmmmmmmmm mmmhmmmm. When I finished cumming, she worked out the last of my cum from my cock using her thumb on my cock and forcing it out. She looked up and said, “as big as this is, I have a friend who will love you!” She made a quick phone call and told her friend, whose name was Erica, that she needs to get her horny ass over here. I was just laying on the couch in a blissful state, listening to her talk. You won’t believe how big my nephew’s cock is, it’s gotta be almost 9 inches long! And he’s 12! She hung up the phone and said that Erica would be over in a few minutes. She went to the fridge and grabbed me a beer, and a cocktail for her and her friend Erica. As she came into the living room with the drinks, Erica walked in the front door without knocking. I was still laying maltepe escort on the couch with my cock out and about half hard. Now Erica was a bit older than aunt Kathy. She was 46 and trim with an equally impressive rack. She had a cigarette in her hand and looked Devine! She was a brunette with dark eyes. Her legs were amazing. She was in a pair of heels that were black and sexy as hell!!My Aunt Kathy and Erica both squealed and Erica stopped in her tracks and said, “Damn! Look at this boy! He isn’t even hard and he is bigger than my wimpy ass husband!” My Aunt Kathy said, “If he keeps growing girl he will be a destroyer!” Aunt Kathy handed Erica her cocktail and turned towards me. She looked at me and asked me straight up, “Are you a virgin?” I stammered out a soft “Y-yes.” She squealed and so did Erica. They both clicked their glasses together and slammed their drinks. Aunt Kathy and Erica walked out to the kitchen and giggled and chatted as they made more drinks. When they returned they came right over to the couch and each grabbed one of my hands, and pulled me to my feet. Erica grinned at me and said, “Come on big dick, we’re going to take you to heaven tonight.” We walked up to Aunt Kathy’s bedroom and they stripped off my shirt and then pushed me onto the bed. They peeled off their clothes and stood before me bare ass naked. I laid there in a state of shock. I had never seen a naked woman, much less two at a time. Aunt Kathy said, Do you swear not to tell anyone ever?” I said, “hell yeah!!!”

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Beautiful Trap 2: Suck Her DryFor the first chapter of this story look for “Beautiful Trap” I parked in the parking garage and took the elevator to the mall. We were going to meet on the other side of the food court from where I entered the mall. It was under construction past that area so the entry way she wanted to meet it was basically empty and secluded. I had an idea of why she chose that place to meet. I got to the long corridor and I saw her standing near the exterior door. She was exceptionally hot. She had her dark blond hair down and her glasses on. She always got my dick going when she wore glasses. She had a tight black top that displayed her perky A Cups and it was cropped at about the middle of her ribs. Then her tight black skirt started just at her hip bones and her hips and firm little but were displayed in the most erotic of ways. Her flat stomach was perfect without any fat and it was beautifully lined with a hint of lean muscle. I couldn’t believe I had just sucked her cock a week ago. “What up fucker” she said when I got closer. I smiled and said “you” as I looked at her hips. I could see a small outline of her cock growing and pressing up against the tight skirt. “Fuck. Hannah hasn’t let me cum since when you last made me cum.” She said desperately. “Come on” I told her. “I passed a little nook on my way here. ” I grabbed her hand and walked back the way I had come from. There was a short hall that turned off the main corridor. It ended in a locked door. I took her down that passage. Once we were out of sight I went in for a kiss. She pulled back, “Hannah said it has to be a proper first date. No kissing no cuddling. Nothing except that I can cum in your mouth. That’s it.” She was smiling but a little worried looking. “How’s she going to know.” I asked. Not really upset about that rule. “I can’t lie to her,” Jen whimpered. I didn’t say anything, I just got down on my knees and that’s when I saw the tight skirt had a little zipper. I was raging hard and I un zipped the zipper and the skirt opened to reveal her tiny hard shaft bulging in her black panties. There was a wet spot on her panties from her precum. I pulled her panties down and her dick popped straight out. Precum flowing from its head. I licked up the drizzle of precum and then took her dick in my mouth. She gasped. I loved the way she tasted and her cock felt magnificent in my mouth. I pushed it all the way to the back of my throat and used my tongue to taste her entire length. I grabbed each firm ass cheek with each of my hands and she started moaning and breathing heavy. Precum was flowing into my mouth. Then she let out bakırköy escort a big sigh and her ass tensed and she came. Shooting into my mouth in thick salty streams. I gagged as her cum shot into the back of my throat and her jizz dropped out of my mouth. I couldn’t swallow it all. She had so much it was shooting out like a water stream. I wanted it all but I just couldn’t swallow it all. When her convulsions stopped I pulled away letting her dick free of my mouth. It was still raging hard. I was wiping my face when she started begging me to do it again. “I have to cum again.” She whimpered. “It hurts. I need to cum again. Please.” I took her dick in my mouth once again. This hottie could get a blow job from me as many times as she wanted. She shoved her dick all the way to my throat. She grabbed each side of my head and started to fuck my face. With long deep swift thrusts. It let go of her and started rubbing my dick through my pants. She was fucking my face so hard that it actually hurt my throat and my nose as it was smashed against her body with each thrust. After a few thrusts she shoved deep into my skull and came. Her dick pumping squirt after squirt right down my throat. I spasmed with a orgasm as my cum filled my boxers and ran down my leg. She pulled out and I swallowed the last bit of her juice and stood up. My knees hurt from the hard floor and my pants had a wet spot on them from my cum. “Damn, you are a little bitch cumming from being face fucked.” She said. “I want to be your bitch” I said. And I mean it. She could do anything to me and I would love it. “That’s awesome bitch. Because Hannah told me I had to have totally empty balls when I came home and the only way I could cum was in your mouth.” I told her I would get used to being on my knees and she laughed and gave me that gorgeous lopsided smile. I was going to have to suck her dry and that was so hot. We decided to get a movie in the mall theater. We picked one that had been out a while that way the theater wouldn’t be very full. Then we found seats in the very back corner. I made sure to sit on the side of her skirt zipper. About half way through the movie a reached over and unzipped her skirt. Then I threw the top of it back to see the bulge in her panties. I slid out of my seat and got in my knees in between her legs. I pulled her panties aside and her dick stuck out as if taunting me. Daring me to taste it’s every inch. I touched my tongue right where her dick met her balls and ran it up the length and to the very tip to get some do that precum leakage. I didn’t taste any salty sweetness. I took beşiktaş escort her dick into my mouth and starting bobbing up and down on it. For the first time since I started sucking dick I felt like a woman. Here I was in a movie theater, in my knees, bobbing my head up and down on cock. And I loved it. Every sound Jen made turned me on more. Her dick felt so amazing. For several minutes I just bobbed in perfect rhythm. Then she came. A big spurt in my mouth and I quickly swallowed it. Then her cock throbbed and pumped several more times but nothing came out. No salty juice. No creamy prize. Then I savored her dick a little more as she squirmed from the over sensitive stimulation. After the movie we decided to grab a bite to eat. We picked a booth table. One that was in the corner and big and rounded. I wanted to be able to crawl under the table without being seen. We had a great time at dinner. Jen has always been fun to hang out with. Once our food was gone and we were just chilling, I looked around to make sure nobody was looking at us. Then I slid under the table. She was so hot. Her tight tummy and her thin legs. I unzipped her skirt to expose her hard little cock. It was so hot knowing that people were eating all around us. I took her dick head into my mouth and starting swirling my tongue all around it. She kept pushing forward trying to put more of her cock into me but she couldn’t without being noticed. For several minutes I caressed her dicks head until her breathing became deeper and I knew she was getting close to orgasm. I pulled out my dick and started stroking while i sucked her. When her breathing became heavier and I knew she was about to cum I engulfed her entire cock feeling it fill my mouth as I ravenously tasted it’s every inch. Then she came. Her dick pulsing and throbbing in my mouth and her cock head rubbing the back of my throat with each pulse. Note one single drop of cum. I had sucked her completely dry. Then I came. Shooting my load all over the bottom of the booth she sat on. I heard my cum splatter on the wood. My body convulsed as the final shot of cum lunged out of me. I pulled off her dick and tucked it back into her panties. Then I put up mine and got back into the seat very quickly. “Your cum dry” I said smiling at Jen. She gave me that smile I never get tired of. “Damn bitch, your a cum slut.” I wanted to tell her that I was her cum slut. That I would suck her dry every day if she wanted me to but that would be sounding like some love struck idiot. So I just laughed. She was so pretty. Her small face framed by her long wavy hair. The glasses beylikdüzü escort over her deep green eyes just melted me. The smile that leaned sideways above her thin neck and exposed collar bones and small chest bones. Then her middle body was so tight with her skin smooth and slightly tanned. I wanted to make out with her so bad. Then her phone went off. She sent of a quick text and then smiled at me. “Hannah said she came in her panties and left them in my car. If you suck all her cum off them you can make out with me for one minute.” I laughed at that. “She seems very precise.” Jen told me that Hannah was a very organized person. Well, at least I know now that Hannah also has a dick since she came on her panties. I wonder how her cum would taste. We walked out to Jens car and saw Hannah’s panties laying on the seat. Jen opened the door and handed them to me. Small white cotton panties and to my surprise, the crotched was soaking wet in what was obviously pussy juice. It was really thick and creamy in the middle of the crotch. My dick was so hard and throbbing I thought it was going to rip my pants. I licked the thick juice right off the panties and Jen said, “damn boy.” As strings of it linked my tongue to the panties. Then I stuck the whole crotch in my mouth and sucked for a little while. Then Jen took the panties out and shoved her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced together as we took turns sucking each other’s tongue. Then an alarm went off and Jen pulled back. “Minute is up.” She said. “Damn you are so fine,” I told her with a little whimper. “Your gay.” She said laughing then told me to get on my knees. I did. Then she told me to open my mouth and look up at her. I did that too. She worked up a big glob of spit and let it string from her mouth down into mine. It was warm and taste like Jen. I closed my mouth and swallowed it hungrily. Then she told me to get up and go home. She would be texting me later. I took a shower when I got home and I had cum all over my leg from where I first came while sucking Jens dick. I was so horny. Finally my wife came home. My wife is about five feet and three inches tall. She’s only 100 lbs. Shes not as skinny as Jen but she is nice a petite. She likes it when I fuck her from behind and cum hard. So when she got home I bent her over the couch and dropped her panties then fucked her super hard and fast. I shoved my dick even deeper into her and filled her tiny body with my cum. That was a knee weakening nut and then she came. Clamping my dick and engulfing it in hotness until she stopped. I pulled out and just left her there and went and did my own thing. She loved it when I fucked her and left her. Like she was my cum dumpster. I checked my phone and Jen had text me asking when her sister, my wife, was going to have a long three day shift again. I smiled. We set up the next time my wife would be gone for Jen to come stay the night.

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