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I first met A on the internet over 3 years ago, we had quickly become best friends but due to a tight budget we had never met each other face to face before now, Eventually after 3 years I had the amazing opportunity to meet her in her hometown of Melbourne, at first glance I was taken by her stunning eyes, and I the dynamics quickly changed to a more intimate friendship.

We quickly decided to meet again to go on a week long vacation and meet up in Sydney, as there was an art and film festival on that we were both interested in. Money was still pretty tight so we had made the decision to share one hotel room with a queen sized bed so that we could be downtown, nearby the festival.

On the first day, we went to the art show and hung out like old friends. When we got back to the hotel we fell back exhausted on the bed, our hands bumped by accident, and we gently started to caress each others hands. I still remember how soft hers were. We then slowly faced each other and started to cuddle and hold each other tightly, “you know you’re my best friend and it’s so good to be here with you,” I muttered nervously, my voice quivering slightly. mersin escort

We then continued by gently stroking each other’s arms and then backs for awhile and then our lips met as we began to kiss, just pecking gently at first, brief kisses and pulling away. I then put my hand around her head and started to stroke her hair, I tilted her chin up and we began to french kiss.

As we continued to kiss passionately, I slowly slid her shirt off over her shoulders, I was still incredibly nervous but I tried not to show it as passion began to overcome me. As things heated up I slid my shirt off too.

I then bent down and started to kiss her neck followed by caressing each hard nipple slowly with my tongue. At the same time we were starting to grind into each other so I slipped my hand down into her undies and started to stroke her labia, I could feel the wetness from my stimulation, I was turned on by the fact that I was able to arouse her and bring her pleasure.

As we progressed she slipped off her undies, followed by mine. We started to gasp softly as I guided her hand onto my penis and muğla escort let her masturbate me as I put a finger inside her, and we continued to kiss whilst mutually masturbating one another and moaning with pleasure.

By this point things were heating up even more, I had become acquainted in a special way to my best friend! In this special moment I lowered my head and started to kiss A’s cute belly, progressing down to her pubic hair patch, then finally her moist vagina as I savoured every drop of wetness as it hit my tongue as she slowly shivered and moaned whilst grabbing my head softly. She started to grind her intimate parts up and down as she let out sigh after sigh as I brought her to her first orgasm.

I proceeded to lie back as she lowered herself down and started to kiss the head of my penis, followed by letting it enter her mouth as she teased the head. I began stroking her hair and moaning gently.

She then sat up and I pulled her towards me by the waist and positioned her on top facing me.

She responsively moved her belly upwards as I started to tease her outer vagina with the nevşehir escort tip of my penis for a few moments and then I grinded my hips upwards and slowly guided my penis into her as deep as I could.

As I started to penetrate her warm, moist amazing vagina a flood of warmth came over my body. I was inside my best friend, a person who I had spent endless late nights with on the computer just chatting and laughing about any given topic, the feeling was amazing. As I pumped myself up inside her I held position for a few seconds each time to savour the moment of being fully inside.

I feel her vaginal muscles clamp down tightly on me in these moments in mutual excitement.

We continued to lean forward and started to french kiss again followed by gently biting each others necks.

We then started to move our bodies towards each other, faster and faster in a moment of raw passion, I began to feel myself reaching climax. As A’s moans became louder and louder I could no longer hold back and as I thrust myself up deeply inside her I began to orgasm, my warm semen filling her like a fountain.

My orgasm made her cum too, and the moment was so profound for both of us that we continued to slowly make love for another minute to savour the moments of ecstasy.

Exhausted from our escapades, we were too tired to get dressed so we lay there naked, she fell asleep in my arms with her head buried into my chest.

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I watched his cock dripping with his semen (and some of my own juices, to be completely honest) after he had been giving me the most sensuous pleasure imaginable. I considered myself very fortunate in finding Jeff. He is the first man I could send an SMS that I wanted him and he would make the journey to come to me without making a fuss about being “told what to do by a woman.” This afternoon he arrived with a funny expression on his face.

“What is the matter, Jeff?” I asked him in some alarm.

He did not immediately tell me but he hugged me in that delicious way he has that tells me how much he treasures me. “I had so missed you. Why didn’t you ring earlier? I was expecting your call last weekend?”

“I am sorry I thought you said you were going to Kisumu. Was it last or next weekend?”

“You are almost right. It is next.” His politeness never failed him. It made my heart swell with pride.

When he told me he loved me with all his being I could believe him, seeing his dedication to me. In return, I never made unreasonable demands of him, like wanting him to come right away, without giving him time to prepare himself. We always worked out the best time for him to come to Kihumbu-ini and it is not as if negotiating took such a long time.

I could usually tell when I was going to be very horny, quite often days in advance. It had even got to the point that I could beckon him kütahya escort without preamble, without his taking offense.

My previous boyfriend was very good in many ways but he accused me, very unreasonably I thought, of being selfish and only thinking of myself. He charged that we made love only when I needed to. These arguments led to our estrangement last year. He has been trying to coax me to take him back but I have no appetite for him any more. Jeff does very well for me.

That cock, which I have come to think of being mine, was covered in our juices of union. Although I had come more than twice this afternoon, I knew he had not had enough, and he would want more before he had to leave for home. It was understood that he could not spend the night as is usual. He had a meeting with his project managers in the morning. He tells me that the meetings start at 6am and by 8am they are done, so that each can go off to their normal duties. So he has to leave tonight.

He fell upon my boobs as always making chewing movements of his jaw, lightly biting my nipples. In no time at all he had me sky-high again with desire. He did the same to the other boob, making me almost desperate with lust. I wanted him inside me urgently. Next he brought his mouth to my cunt and ate me like a glutton. He opened up my slit with his long tongue, sliding along on my juices manisa escort all the way near my asshole. He came up, but now rolled it like a mini cock, pushed it into my hole, bringing a scream from my throat. On his next stroke he nudged my clit this way and that. I knew he would soon draw the whole clit into his warm mouth This had the power to take me to orgasm very quickly. As it did on this occasion, too. We lay together nursing on each other, as if he were in no hurry to go anywhere.

Then he moved into position to give me his wonderful cock. He had a way of butting my clit with his helmet, then nudging it a few times. I had hardly had time to climb down from my heights, yet he was sending me up into the clouds again. A few of these and I was so eager for the cock to enter and fill me up. As if he were a mind reader, he lifted himself a little and, without touching it, guided the cock to my hole. He sank in. There is no feeling to compare with that of a cock being buried inside. We stopped for a few heartbeats enjoying that union. Then I signaled that he could start pumping me. Gently at first he pushed it all the way in and drew partially out. Again and again. This was even better than his entry. I could feel his nut rubbing against the sides of my channel deep inside. Then I felt him go deeper, bumping into my cervix. The sensations were out of this world. He pulled back mardin escort and came in right to that cervical entrance. When he tickled it the third time I was no proof against the climax that seized me, starting from the lower belly and spreading throughout my body like a corona virus. My legs stiffened, my arms grabbed his neck and held him so tight I might have been strangling him. The deep moan coming from him could have been because of lack of air, but I felt his hot jism shooting into my insides, as he too came. This speed was different from his usual leisurely pace; it felt like a track event!

This sense of urgency was underlined by the dusk to dawn curfew on the whole country due to the contagion; we were at war with an unseen enemy who had taken many hundreds of thousands to their death all over the world.

After we had cleaned ourselves up we sat down to a meal I had made specially with him in mind. He enjoyed it all down to the last morsel.

Then really had to leave if he were not to miss the last bus. He was very good at sending SMS messages, which he fired into my inbox, telling me how far he had got. When he reached Murang’a town it was almost 5:30. I feared that he may be caught out before arriving home. But the bus left quite soon and did not encounter any delays, delivering him to town just after 6. Though I felt some relief with this good progress, I still resented the fact that he getting further and further from me. I felt that I had not had enough of him. His message of arrival at home was just three minutes after 7, which was both a relief and a bit of a worry.

I did not know how soon I would have Jeff driving me to the heights of ecstasy again!

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…I smiled at the computer screen as I typed my reply, “well yes, they are big, light, pink nipples that love to be sucked.” The erotic banter in this chat was heating up. As I eagerly awaited the next volley of naughty thoughts that would propel me down that slippery slope, I was interrupted by a text message from hubby.

~~Just said yes to Mike & Kathleen invitation for BBQ… I will pick you up in about 15 minutes~~

In the flow of something hot and naughty, I was being stripped from my chair by this social call to duty. Mike & Kathleen were a younger couple that hubby had decided we could mentor. They were troubled. They attended our church. It was the Christian thing to do.

So I painfully disengaged from my chat, and without much thought or interest went to change clothes. But then I thought, this is just a simple BBQ in their backyard likely. No need to worry. These shorts and tee shirt will be fine. Of course, this also meant that I would keep my warm, moist panties on. I liked that idea. I liked keeping a reminder of my chat close to me.

A few text exchanges with hubby later, I was ready with a loaf of French bread and a liter of soda. He pulled up in the driveway and honked. As I walked to the car, I smiled at him. Smiled as a polite greeting to a happy hubby. Smiled at the secret inner knowledge that my panties cradled a spot of my naughty fun from moments earlier.

The drive was short, punctuated by hubby’s apology for short notice, casual compliment that affirmed my attire met with his approval, and a short briefing on what Michael had shared with him earlier that afternoon. Apparently Kathleen had wandered and Michael was wounded. We were there to support them. “But,” hubby warned “don’t mention this unless they first bring it up. Kathleen does not know that Michael has confided this to me yet.”

I wondered to myself who Kathleen had been with but knew hubby would deem that “gossipy curiosity”, so I keep my thoughts to myself. Michael was a fine young husband, a good provider, thoughtful and seemingly committed. He was not a flirt, just friendly. Although there were plenty of times when I knew women had wished otherwise.

Kathleen was the young wife many of us tolerated, but secretly disliked. She was always the center of attention. Perky. Bubbly. A former high school cheerleader who still had a figure that drew attention from men young and old alike. She was definitely flirty, not just friendly.

She answered the door in her typical happy sing-song voice. “Well hello you guys! Come on in!” She gave me a big hug like nothing was wrong. kuşadası escort She gave hubby a bigger hug, which he was happy to embrace. Behind her back, I rolled my eyes at him to signal my less than enthusiastic attitude. He flashed me a shrug of his shoulders as if to say, “what can I do?”

We followed Kathleen to the backyard, where Michael was scraping the wire brush on the grill. His gentle smile and soft words greeted us, which I immediately recognized to be dripping with pain. Michael gave hubby a manly hug. Then I gave Michael a hug. A lingering hug. A hug a bit snugger and longer than my common greeting. I wanted to somehow let him know I cared, even if I could not say anything about the elephant in the room.

That hug also activated my senses as the snug pressure of that friendly embrace mushed my shorts firm against my body, causing a cool wisp of moist pressure over my married slit. It was such a brief, simple, secret moment for me. Standing there with my hubby and Michael & Kathleen, outwardly polite and friendly, while inwardly soaking in the secret thoughts of my earlier arousal.

A few moments of small talk were followed by Michael sweetly telling Kathleen that the grill was ready for her to get going. It was a funny arrangement they had. Kathleen was the one who did the BBQ grilling, while Michael was the one who loved preparing the salad. Hubby and I were the opposite.

Michael asked if I needed to prepare the bread. Hubby’s glance my direction signaled me to go ahead and go in the house so that he could be alone with Kathleen. I figured he wanted to somehow see if Kathleen wanted to talk about things. So I smiled and followed Michael back into the kitchen.

As I worked at the counter, Michael made small talk. I alternated pleasant smiles at him and random, casual glances out the window to where Kathleen and hubby stood by the grill. Michael chatted while chopping and tossing salad ingredients. I enjoyed the casual conversation as I spread butter and garlic on the bread. He moved from the counter to the center island, busy with his preparations. My eyes moved from him, to my bread, to hubby and Kathleen outside.

Honestly, I did have some suspicions on the outer edges of my mind. Kathleen was a cheater. She was an adorable blonde with breasts that any man would find desirable. Hubby was a passionate breast lover, evidenced by his almost daily fondling and sucking of mine. I tried to chase away the silly, paranoid thoughts that now were pushing Michael’s voice to the background. I was ashamed that my own kocaeli escort secret activities somehow tainted my trust of my hubby, when he obviously was only trying to help. How shameful of me to project my naughty cyber activities on to him.

I tried to rein in my thoughts. My eyes were fixed on hubby and Kathleen. I stood at the kitchen counter, staring out the window as if I were watching a sunset. My mind was far away from the casual conversation Michael had been carrying; I had lost track of it even. That’s when I was startled by his voice from behind, just inches from my ear.

“What are you looking at?” His question jerked my body to attention as I stood leaning against the counter, almost on my tip toes to see out the window.

I had no idea that he had been quietly watching me from behind for the past minute or so.

I had no idea that my shorts were so snug against my ass cheeks as I strained to get the best view of Kathleen and hubby.

I stammered as I tried to quickly gain my balance, fumbling for the right words that could deflect attention from the reality of my posture. I felt the sudden rush of those schoolgirl moments of panic when making out with a boyfriend downstairs, and then hearing the sounds of mom or dad stirring upstairs. That panic to cover up so as not to be discovered was so real!

After I stood silent for what seemed like an eternity, caught in the tractor beam of his sly grin and smoldering eyes, I muttered “Oh Michael, I am so sorry. I, I uh, my mind was off in another place.”

The sudden terror had my blood pumping. As was common for me, any sudden burst of bodily stimulation also had an arousing effect on my breasts. Specifically, my nipples. Those large, light, pink nipples, the size of tennis balls, would harden and poke out to such an extent, that I often countered the moment with crossed arms or a sweater.

But there I stood. Wearing only a tee shirt. And by the look in Michael’s eyes, not to mention his downward glances, I was confronted with the consequences of my actions. My nipples were hard and ripe, like two juicy pieces of fruit hanging from the vine. I reacted instinctually, turning around towards the window, my back to him, rude but self-protective.

More silence. My eyes did not even register the images of Kathleen and hubby at the BBQ now. All I could sense was the heat of Michael’s body inches away, standing behind me. I was trembling.

“I think you know about Kathleen, don’t you?”

I remained stiff and facing the window, silently nodding yes.

“Do konya escort you think I deserve some payback?”

My mind was screaming as I kept quiet. The breath of his last question still moist on my ear. Warm. Moist. Merging with my awareness of that remnant of arousal between my legs.

“Do you think I should perhaps, eee – vennn the score?” With his long drawn out syllables, I felt his finger trace a line along the outside of my leg, slithering up from my knee to mid thigh.

I quivered. I stood silent. But I neither nodded nor shook my head. I was in a daze.

“Do you think I should taste of the same forbidden fruit that Kathleen has offered to another man?” His finger circled around the back of my leg, edging up under the lower edge of my shorts.

“You do know that she was naughty with him.” His whispered words were dripping into my ear. His finger slid along my shorts, lightly prying between the flesh of my legs. I complied, allowing my feet to wriggle a few inches further apart.

“She spread for him.” His words in sync with what was happening between us. “She surrendered her married pussy to him.” When he said ‘pussy’ I was instantly moved to another level of arousal. My previous wetness was greeted by a fresh flow of moisture.

As I felt his free hand slide around my hip, I could only stare out the window… somehow in denial, yet equally complicit. I had a clear view of Kathleen, perky breasts and all, so appropriately conversing with hubby. Yet, there I stood spreading my legs for Michael standing just inches behind me!

His forward hand slithered down the front of my shorts, cupping my wet panties as I felt him squeeze against me from behind. “She would not deny him access.” I felt his long middle finger extended over the length of my slit, only my wet panties between him and me.

I heard, and felt, his other hand unzipping his pants. I was in utter shock! Was this really happening?! “She let him take a dip in her married pussy.” He pressed his middle finger so firm along my slit, that it felt as if my wet panties were going to submerge between my folds.

As his hand moved from behind me to the front, I felt him unsnap my shorts… I felt them tugged over my hips… I felt my panties clinging in vain… “She exposed her most private being to him.”

My bare ass cheeks felt the warm, firm, slick tip of his married cock pressing with lust. He pulled my panties to the side, as I bent over even more, his vision of both Kathleen and hubby squared up front and center as well. “Just like thisssss…” he moaned as I felt his married cock slide between my legs and split my wet, dripping, married pussy.

Both of us looked out the window for an instant. Kathleen and hubby innocent by-standers, as Michael and I wormed his cock in and out of my pussy. “She deserves it” he muttered as he softly fucked me. “And so do you.”

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My name is Stephanie and I’m a Pharmacology Professor at a local college in Maine. I’ve been together with my college boyfriend, Eric for over 10 years now, but we haven’t married yet. We decided to spice things up by going on a romantic trip to Fort Lauderdale, but it didn’t seem to work. Maybe the magic was gone, maybe he didn’t find me attractive anymore, or maybe I just wasn’t interested in him anymore.

We were flying back to Maine and got stuck in Baltimore on a flight delay. He had argued with me all day about literally everything on the trip so I needed to blow off some steam. We decided to kill some time by going to the only open restaurant/bar in the whole airport as it was 10pm and everything was closing.

We met some others on our same flight there and had a few drinks and laughs. One of the men in the group kept starring at me and was smirking in a lustful way. I didn’t think I was much to look at, especially after traveling all day. I’m 36 and on the plump side meaning I have big curves. I had my dirty blonde hair up in a bun with a pencil through it, wearing my SUNY Buffalo sweatshirt, my sheer black tights had holes by my inner thighs, and my nude colored flats were killing my feet.

The stranger smirking across from me was cute. I think he was either Indian or Hispanic, but regardless he was putting off a sexual vibe. I had my legs crossed and was very fidgety for some reason so my foot kept kicking his shins. I kept apologizing everytime. I thought to myself, oh no he probably thinks I was flirting with him!

He leaned in and whispered, “nice bra.”

At first I thought he was being a perv, but then I looked down and saw that my sweatshirt had fallen off my shoulders. On display was the top of my left breast, part of the bra cup, and the straps that dug into my shoulder.

I looked at the gentleman and mouthed, “thank you.” With an embarrassed smile.

Meanwhile, my boyfriend Eric was chatting it up with the other travelers and luckily no one else had noticed. An hour went by and we started to make our way back to the gate as they were starting to board.

I was zoning out, not paying attention to my surroundings, as the man from the bar had tried getting by me. I smiled and said “Are we meandering in the same space?”

I felt like such a dork saying that, but he replied with a chuckle. “Yes. We are both meandering aimlessly.”

I finally introduced myself, “Hi, I’m Stephanie.”

“I’m Kirk,” as he gestured for the handshake.

“So do you live in Maine?” maraş escort He asked me.

“Yes I’m a Pharmacist for a local college and teach there as well.”

The small banter went back and forth about our careers and where we live. We were both kind of buzzed from the drinks we recently had and Eric was about to pass out as he never paces himself with alcohol.

“Well I have to get back in line since my zone is next.” Kirk started walking back.

I drunkenly shouted back, “It was nice meeting you!” As my bags slipped and fell to the floor.

“Here let me help.” Kirk came over to grab my bags from the ground. Eric was of no help since he could barely stand.

“Oh that’s sweet, but I have it don’t worry.”

Kirk went back in line. I bent over to pick up my purse and I turned back to see where Kirk was in line. I caught him gazing at my huge ass sticking out. My panty line was showing through my thin tights. He looked caught off guard that I caught him. After he shrugged his shoulders, I just rolled my eyes at him with a flirty smile back.

Eric and I were zone 3 so we were basically the last ones to board. Carrying my bags and Eric’s was tough as we made our way towards the back of the plane. It was southwest so we could choose where we sat.

Then I saw Kirk all the way in the back waving me over. He was motioning for us to sit with him. When we finally got there he stood up and helped Eric into the window seat while I put our bags away in the bins.

Kirk took his aisle seat back so I had to squeeze by him to get to my middle seat. I lost my balance and fell on to Kirk’s lap.

“Oh wow I’m so sorry Kirk! Are you okay?”

“No worries, Stephanie. If that’s where you want to sit I’m fine with that.” He jokingly responded.

“Haha very funny.” I felt his manhood twitch as it was wedged between my asscrack.

I wiggled my ass back into it a little before I made my way off his lap into my middle seat. He was now grinning ear to ear. Eric was still passed out with his head leaning on the window. This was a short flight so I figured I’d stay awake with Kirk. Our conversation went from our trips to Florida, to careers, but then somehow became more personal. He found out Eric and I were having issues once I vented to him, although I’m sure it was apparent to him as well. The next question he had asked threw me off a little.

“So what is the craziest sex story you have?”

I giggled. “What?! Really you’re going to ask kastamonu escort me that?”

I had to order more adult beverages before answering that one. The flight attendant brought us two whiskey’s and we both cheersed before downing the shots.

“Ok.” I began. “I was in a threesome with two older men when I was in college. My boyfriend left me stranded at a bar one night after a fight we had. I was broke and not everyone had cell phones back then. So the only way to get a free ride was from these two truck drivers. I gave them both blowjobs, but then that turned into something more.”

Wow I can’t believe I told him that story.

“Ok your turn now!”

Kirk was still shocked, but continued with his story. “So not sure how I can beat that one, but here it goes. I was flying back from Florida to Maine and met this super hot woman at a layover. She had curves for days that would make any man do anything…”

“Ok ok! Haha. I know what you’re doing here,” I interrupted.

“Hey I let you finish your making of a slut story. Now it’s my turn.”

I shook my head and gestured with my hand for him to continue.

“Thank you. So there I was at the airport bar waiting for the flight to board. She played footsies with me under the table, she bent over to show me her fat ass, and then she sat on my lap on the plane. We exchanged stories for a bit, but then out of the blue she started rubbing my cock while her boyfriend was passed out next to her.”

As he said that, I took my right hand and glided it over his crotch. He stopped telling his story immediately and looked at me like he wanted to tear my clothes off right there.

I put my coat over our laps and grabbed ahold of his growing hard cock. I jerked it up and down. I felt a little precum leak out of his pants.

“Holy fuck, Stephanie. Jerk me off you fuckin’ slut”, Kirk whispered in my ear.

I softly responded back, “Oh yeah baby I love your hard dick.”

He took his left hand and slid it down the back part of my tights so his fingers were now shoved up my asscrack. My fat ass was pouring over his fingers.

I turned to him and we kissed. Our tongues were rolling around in each other’s mouths. I unzipped his pants to get a better grasp on his veiny erection. I stroked his cock until it was rock hard.

Kirk turned his whole body towards me and now had his right hand groping my tits. I stopped him for a moment to take off my sweatshirt and his eyes were glued to my massive kayseri escort jugs. I had a tight v neck T-shirt on that displayed major cleavage. His hand went back to groping my breasts while his left hand was filled with clumps of my ass.

I wanted to talk nastier. “Oh god I’m such a slut! Fucking have your way with me baby!”

“Holy shit your tits are huge!” How big are they?”

In mid moan I answered, “40F.”

He lifted my shirt up to get a better view of my creamy white tits, which were held up by my tan colored bra. Kirk started mauling my bra off.

I hadn’t noticed since I was in a sexual trance and Kirk was sucking on my huge tits, but the few rows ahead of us were all turned around looking at us with disapproval. The flight attendants were in the front still serving pretzels and drinks so we had a couple minutes to finish.

Kirk brought his head up to see everyone watching us and just laughed. He noticed the holes in my tights and ripped it open even more and began rubbing the outside of my panties.

I have thick thighs so he had to force his hands between my plump legs. He pulled my panties aside and slipped two fingers in and out of my pussy as I felt myself start to orgasm. His hands were strong and he knew how to hit the g-spot.

I wanted fuck him so bad, but had to settle for some hand fun. I jerked him off faster and was moaning from him fingering me.

I needed him to cum before the flight attendants made us stop. From experience, I knew my ass could make any man cum within seconds so I stopped jerking him off. I slid on to his lap and started wobbling my fat ass onto his cock.

“Come on baby! Cum all over my fat ass!”

His warm erection was wedged deep into my lengthy asscrack as I felt a big hot splash of jizz cover my entire rump.

“Oh wow! It’s so hot and sticky!”

My ass was glued to his cock with his huge load he gave me. I slid off his lap back into my seat. We were both panting out of breath from our release.

“Fuck Stephanie…I knew you were a slut!”

I winked at Kirk and tried to catch some sleep before we landed. It was tough since I was sitting in a puddle of his cum which was still oozing out of my plump butt.

Finally we landed and the smell of our sweat and his spunk was filling the air in the back of the cabin. Eric woke up, but was too intoxicated to realize the sizable cum stain all over the backside of my tights. We all filtered off the plane and headed for baggage claim.

Kirk knew we wouldn’t see each other again so he smacked my ass and yelled, “Later sexy!”

Eric asked me what that was about. I just told him Kirk was weird and was glad he was gone. Although, I’m secretly hoping he stalks me on Facebook so he can bend me over next time.

I guess I’ll just have to wait until then…

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Standing under the spray of the shower she thought back to what she just wittiness. Her room mate, Tina on her hands and knees sucking her naked boyfriend’s cock in the living room. She stood there and watch them for almost 10 minutes waiting for him to cum. Then she saw that he was watching her and smiling. She turned and went to her room.

He watched Becky walked away. He wanted her to stay and keep him excited. Although he like his girlfriend, but she did not excite him as much as she thinks. What he wanted was a chance with Becky. Now she could turn him on just walking into the room. Many times while in bed with Tina he would pretend it was Becky with him. He did not know why she excited him so much. She wasn’t sexy like his girlfriend, and her tits were not as big but it didn’t matter. He was just getting into it when his girlfriend pulled back and stood saying she had to go, and she would make it up to him later. He stood there stroking his cock watching her walk out the door. Slowly he went over and put the chain on, and locked the door. Walking down the hall he heard the shower running and hatay escort the door was ajar.

Pushing the door open he walk in. Through the clear curtain he saw Becky standing under the water. Closing the door quietly he lean back and watched her. Her hand moved slowly down her body, stopping to squeeze her tits then continue down to over her tummy to her pussy. Watching and hearing her moans and sighs got him even harder. He walks over and slowly pulls back the shower curtain.

“There’s something I have always wanted to say to you.” he said softly. She gasp and jumps back with her back against the wall she notices that he’s stroking his hard cock. She watches as he steps in and closes the curtain, and sits on the bench.

” What’s that?” she asks. He put his hands on her hips, and slowly he moved them down her legs. Then slowly back up before moving them to the front and slowly down to her ankles. Turning his hand he moved them to the inside of her legs and slowly he moved them up, parting her legs at the same time.

“I have often wondered what you ığdır escort would feel like, naked next to me. What you taste like? But most of all I fantasized about being hard inside you. Now I think I am going to find out.” he told her, burying his mouth in her pussy.

“OH GOD!” She cries out, sinking down onto his mouth. He mumbles words against her pussy sending vibrations thorough out her body. He slips his tongue inside and she explodes into his mouth. He keeps sucking and licking until he swallows every drop.

“Please don’t be mad at me.” he whisper to her over and over again.

Slowly she opens her eyes to find him holding her, she lifts her head and looks into his eyes and there she saw everything she needed to know. Leaning in she kisses him softly and he grabs her pulling her unto his lap. She lifted up and he grab his cock and rubbed it back and forth against her pussy. Slowly she lowered her self down taking his hard thick cock inside. Grabbing her hips he help her ease down. “God baby your so fucking tight.” he groaned. Her head falls back and suddenly ısparta escort she drops down taking all 10 inches inside.

“Oh Godddddddddd!!!” they both groaned. Holding her tightly he stood up, turned off the water and carried her to her bed. Laying her gentle down he followed her down. Grabbing her thighs, he pulled her legs onto his back and then grabs her hip and pounds her pussy hard.

“Ohhhhhh yes fuck me, fuck me harder.” she cries out. Leaning down he take a nipple into his mouth sucking hard. Suddenly she stiffen and cried out that she was cumming.

“I going to blow too.” he grunted, spilling his cum deep inside her. Holding her tightly against him they both fell asleep. Hours later he awoke to find Becky between his legs sucking his cock. He couldn’t stop from moving, it felt so good.

“God baby you sure know how to wake a man up. mmmmm, feels so good. Please don’t stop Honey.” he groaned. She started moving her mouth faster, and rubbing his balls against the base of his cock. She moved her finger up against his asshole. Suddenly she felt him stiffen and then she felt the hot thick liquid shoot into her mouth.

Licking her lip as she swallowed the last of his cum just as they both heard Tina’s loud car pulling into the driveway. Quickly he runs for the shower and Becky grabs her dress and pulls it on and runs into the Kitchen to start dinner.

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“Barry,” Diane looked up from the morning paper she was reading and studied her husband. “Why don’t we take a trip on a train somewhere?”

“Sounds like fun Diane. What did you have in mind?” Barry asked sipping his morning coffee.

“Well, an overnight trip I think, with a sleeping car. Does that sound like fun?”

Barry got up and walked over behind his wife. Bending over Barry nuzzled Diane’s neck and gently bit on her earlobe. “Babe, anything that involves you and me together I am up for.” Diane smiled a big smile and reached up pulling Barry’s lips to hers. Kissing him deeply she pulled back after a moment.

“I sure do love you Barry.” Diane smiled.

“I know Diane. I know.” Barry replied with a smile of his own.

The day arrived and Barry and Diane found themselves waiting in line for the train to pull up to the platform. Looking across the expanse of people moving this way and that Barry noticed an attractive Blonde woman walking, no more like striding toward the line with an annoyed looking man following her. “Oh shit” Barry thought as the man caught the blonde and spun her around roughly. “Fuck! I don’t need this!” Barry’s mind raced as he reached under his jacket and put his hand on the Ruger nine millimeter pistol he always carried. Snapping the thumbreak loose Barry watched the man and woman waiting to see what was going to happen next.

“Here’s a piece of advice Melissa! You and your mother can kiss my ass! Don’t bother to come back! I’m out of here!” With that the man stormed off leaving the blonde standing in the middle of the throng of people that had cleared away from the scene. Embarrassed, the blonde picked up her suitcase the man had caused her to drop and looked around.

Just then the train entered the station and people started milling toward the turnstiles. Barry took a deep breath and snapped the holster closed again as Diane walked over to the blonde. “Thank you so much for being concerned. My name is Melissa.” The blonde extended her hand but Diane ignored it and gave her a hug.

“Hi. My name is Diane and this is my husband Barry. I am so sorry that happened to you. Is there anything we can do?”

“He’s an ass. I am probably better off without him. Why don’t we get onboard and I will buy you two a drink?” Melissa smiled hopefully.

“Now we’re talking!” Barry piped up. Barry picked up Melissa’s suitcase as the girls started up the steps into the railcar. Finding Melissa’s seat, she hadn’t gotten a sleeping car, Barry stowed her bag and took a minute to check out their new friend. She was shorter than Diane, probably about three inches shorter. Her hair was long and wavy with a good bit of curl to it. Her eyes were green and she was quick with a smile. She had a small elazığ escort waist but her chest was large for a woman of her stature. Probably at least a 36 C Barry surmised, maybe even a D. “Listen we are going to check out our car and then probably go have a cocktail. You are more than welcome to join us Melissa.” Barry offered.

“Thanks. I would like that.” Melissa smiled

Diane turned and started down the train with Barry behind her. Glancing back, Barry saw Melissa watching them. Was she watching Diane walk? Oh that would be just too much good luck! Barry grinned salaciously to himself.

Finding their car, Barry and Diane checked out their sleeping berth. It was nice enough with one larger bed and one smaller one. Diane checked the baggage and found that their bags were there and in good order. Diane made sure to check to see that her “enormous wiener” as she liked to refer to it, was there. Pulling it out of her bag she slapped the 8″ rubber phallus across the palm of her other hand. It made a sound similar to that produced had one just dropped a summer sausage on the counter of one’s kitchen. Diane grinned at Barry.

“I see you didn’t forget that monster cock of yours.” Barry feigned a disgusted tone.

“American Express Card baby. I never leave home without it!” Diane laughed as she tucked the dildo back into her bag. “Besides, I don’t remember any complaints from you!”

“Me!? I don’t like that thing!? I’m shocked! Shocked I say!” Barry proclaimed with eyebrows raised.

“Uh yeah, whatever!” Diane rolled her eyes and smiled. “Let’s go get a drink sweetheart!”

With that Diane took Barry’s hand and led him off down the train toward the bar car. Diane sat down in a corner booth and Barry slid in after her. Barry ordered a scotch and water and Diane had a “Buttery Nipple”. “If they bring that out to you in a tube you’re done!” Barry lectured his wife.

Now it was Diane’s turn to act surprised. “Me!? Now Barry whatever do you mean my love?” Diane kissed Barry and batted her eyelashes at him.

“You know what I mean baby. Every time you have any drink that comes in a tube you end up over my shoulder on our way back to the house!”

“Yeah well it will be a short walk this time!” Diane teased. Just then the waiter arrived carrying the drinks and sure enough, Diane’s was in a test tube looking thing. “Here we go.” Barry joked. Just then Melissa arrived. Barry and Diane both looked up and gaped at almost the same time. Melissa had changed into a tight low scooped top that showed a generous amount of her ample cleavage. Her bottom was seemingly encased in the jeans she was wearing and she had freshened up her makeup with an eyeshade that really brought out the sparkle erzincan escort in her eyes. Regaining his composure Barry stood up and offered Melissa a seat. She accepted, slipping into the booth next to Diane. Barry grinned knowingly and sat down calling for the waiter.

Melissa ordered a Jack and Coke and proceeded to explain the day’s events. The man at the train station had been her boyfriend. He hadn’t been happy with her for leaving to visit her mother, among other things, one of which was the fact that she was more, shall we say, adventurous in bed. Barry and Diane explained that they were just looking to have fun in life, and this short train trip was part of that grand scheme of things. After some drinks and laughs, Melissa excused herself to go to the ladies room leaving Barry and Diane alone in the booth.

“So, I guess you two are getting along?” Barry grinned at Diane.

“Oh baby! You have no idea how well we are getting along!” Diane exclaimed. “She has been feeling me up under the table for the last hour and a half!”

“No way!” Barry playfully declared.

“Way! What do you think honey? Should we invite her back to the room?”

“You know me Diane. I am always game if you are!” Barry smiled and got up as Melissa was walking back to the table. “You ladies don’t run off okay?” Barry asked as he made his way toward the restroom. His task accomplished, Barry started carefully back toward the booth. Melissa had one of her arms around Diane and the other gently holding Diane’s mouth to hers. Melissa had her eyes closed as she tenderly kissed Diane; her tongue slipping easily between Diane’s parted lips. Diane was kissing her back, her eyes also closed, enjoying the embrace.

“Ahem” Barry cleared his throat as he reached for his wallet to pay the tab. The girls separated and both looked up at Barry smiling like the cat the just ate the canary. “So it’s back to the room then.” Barry grinned. It was more of a statement than a question and the answer was obvious. Melissa got up and Diane took Barry’s hand as he headed back to the room.

Barry slid the door closed behind him and immediately Melissa was on Diane, feeling her breasts, kissing her mouth, neck, earlobes, and unbuttoning Diane’s jeans. Barry slipped in behind Diane and pulled her close to him, his hard cock pressing against Diane’s beautifully shaped ass. Barry pulled Diane’s shirt up and over her head and off giving Melissa access to her boobs. Melissa took advantage of this by unsnapping Diane’s bra and seizing her nipples between her lips.

Meanwhile Barry was working on Diane’s neck and earlobes himself, gently biting and pulling on her, while pulling Diane’s jeans down off of her hips. Soon Diane erzurum escort was naked but for her thong and Melissa not far behind. Diane pulled Melissa’s top off revealing her huge tits, her nipples hard as rock and poking thru her bra. Diane dropped to her knees in front of Melissa and pulled her jeans and panties down finding her neatly shaved.

“Mmmmmm.” Diane pressed her nose between Melissa’s lips, her tongue licking deep into Melissa’s rapidly moistening snatch. Melissa moaned at Diane’s efforts as Diane wrapped her arms around Melissa, pulling her tight and licking her with deep, strong strokes. Barry pulled Melissa’s bra off and bent over taking one of Melissa’s nipples in his mouth, sucking and gently pulling on it with his lips. Diane stood up and pushed Melissa back on the bed landing on top of her. Melissa started pinching and pulling on her nipples as Diane knelt between her legs once again.

Diane started licking Melissa again, pausing to flick her clit back and forth making Melissa squirm and wiggle beneath her. Barry’s cock was rock hard now. Stepping up behind Diane, Barry rubbed the head of his cock up and down Diane’s sopping wet pussy. Taking Diane’s hips in his hands and coating the head with her juices, Barry pressed into Diane slowly, sliding into her until his balls touched her ass. Diane moaned between licks and redoubled her efforts on Melissa.

Pulling back out of Diane nearly all the way Barry slid back in, faster this time until again his balls slapped at Diane’s ass. Faster and harder Barry pushed into her, setting up a good rhythm, his balls hitting Diane’s ass with a satisfying smack. As Barry worked his cock in and out of Diane he started to feel the tingling that signaled his impending orgasm. “OH DIANE! OH I AM GOING TO CUM!” Barry gasped as his orgasm rushed thru him. It felt like fire leaping from Barry’s dick as he shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into Diane.

Diane came next, her pussy juice flooding out of her as her orgasm hit sending wave after wave of pure pleasure thru her body. Finally Melissa came too, drenching Diane’s face with her juices, gasping out Diane’s name as she rode her tongue. Barry collapsed on top of Diane, who was lying on her stomach trying to catch her breath.

“That was un-fucking-believable!” gasped Melissa as she slowly regained her composure.

“Yes it was!” Barry agreed rolling off of Diane and sitting back on the other bed, his cock drooping and dripping cum on the carpet.

Diane rolled over onto her back and didn’t say anything for a moment. “Barry, honey, that was so awesome! I could actually feel your cum hitting me inside!”

“I know. It felt like I just squirted my toenails into you!”

Melissa piped up now, “Looks like you won’t be doing anything for a while and I haven’t gotten my turn yet!”

Barry and Diane grinned at each other. “Are you thinking the same thing I am baby?” Diane cooed.

“Oh yeah!” Barry laughed. Diane reached into her bag and pulled out the 8″ dildo. She looked at Melissa and smiled.

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I open the door, and just seeing you there ignites something inside me. You were coming round to discuss our future, serious things; sex is a bad idea. But I’m pushing your jacket off your shoulders, pulling your tie from round your neck, unbuttoning your shirt. I look up at you through my eyelashes, reaching up on my tiptoes to kiss you, conveying my carnal needs through the urgency of my every move.

You’re telling me no, that this is completely inappropriate, that you don’t have time, that we know how this will end. I continue as if I can’t hear you, raking my nails down your chest as I move to your belt. I can’t hear you, won’t hear you; all I’m focussing on is coveting the feeling we both know and love. Your hands are in my hair, trying to slow me down as I pull your underwear and trousers down in one go.

I push you back towards the bed, pulling my flimsy cami over my head before bending down to pull your trousers away from your feet and fling them away. Still protesting, you say my name, half pleading me to stop before we complicate things again – but now you’re completely naked and your rock hard penis is telling me that I don’t need to stop at all.

I climb up onto the bed with you, straddling you as I lift my chest to your face. I pull your head down closer – you know what I want you to do and your protests falter as my hard nipple brushes your lips. I move my hips in encouragement, pressing down on your cock as I become more forceful. You start to relent, and open your mouth, lightly flicking your tongue over the sensitive bud at your lips. I keep moving my hips, it becoming less about encouragement and more selfish, angling myself to rub my clit over your cock through my shorts.

I pull diyarbakır escort lightly on your hair, I want more. You open your mouth and I pull your head firmly to me, so you can no longer move away. I tell you to kiss me, pushing my breast into your mouth, wanting to feel your tongue all over me, sucking and sending the most pleasurable sensations down to my increasingly wet pussy.

I let go of your head and reach down under me to take your cock in my hand, and my hand at the base, I start to squeeze over and over. Every so often I stop and I feel you pulsing in my hand, the teasing only making you harder. The vibrations as you moan against me only make what you’re doing to me feel better, and I reward you by starting to pump my hand up and down your shaft, now wet and ready for me too.

We continue like this for what seems like forever, leisurely running my hand up and down your penis and using it to stimulate my clit, your hot, wet mouth taking turns on my sensitive nipples, me refusing to let you stop or to do anything more than tease you. My head starts to relax backwards and I close my eyes, focussing on the inevitable orgasm that’s slowly building.

As I get closer and closer to my peak, I don’t expect it when you grab my arms and push me off you on to the bed. You reach for your discarded tie and move quickly to my wrists – this time it’s me protesting and I try to pull away, but you’re not listening. You roughly pull my wrists together and tie them, much tighter than usual and it hurts a little.

I look up at you and we both know I’ve realised my mistake. You tell me I’ve been a bad girl, and that you’re going to punish me now. I shiver in anticipation edirne escort and go to manoeuvre myself onto my hands and knees, excited for what I know is now coming. You stop me and push me down on to my back, pulling away my shorts, spreading my legs and pushing my knees up so that my feet are flat on the bed. You sit next to me, wrapping one arm around my left leg and pinning down my right with your own, so that I can’t move at all.

My breathing quickens as you allow the tension to build. You lean forwards and blow softly on my still wet nipples, keeping them sensitive and distracting me from your hand, which you quietly raise into the air and swiftly bring down, spanking my pussy hard. I jump from both surprise and pain, instinctively trying to move my hips away from the assault, but you hold me still. You raise your hand again, and I tense in anticipation of your next move.

You tell me to look at you and to relax, and lower your hand to gently rub my clit, lulling me into a false sense of security. As I start to relax again and close my eyes, you strike me again. This time it’s harder, and I cry out, eyes flying open as you repeatedly bring your hand down. You keep your hand flat, aiming it directly at my most sensitive part, making it throb with pain.

My cries of pain turn into gasps, and I realise I’m raising my hips to meet your hand. The pain has become more pleasurable than I could have imagined, and there’s a small smile on your face as you watch my body betray me by asking for more.

You’re spanking me more slowly now, and start to slide your fingers into my soaking wet pussy each time. I’m whimpering now, begging you to make me cum as you deliberately bring edirne escort me back towards the edge. You let go of my legs and move up the bed to kiss me, affection returning now I’ve accepted my punishment like your good girl.

I hold up my wrists to you asking to be untied, but you tell me you aren’t done with me yet. Your hand slides under my bum as you forcefully turn me over to lie on my front and I’m unable to move once again. Your hands start to roam across my back, moving slowly lower so I tingle all over, still building our excitement before you take what’s yours. Your fingers start to probe between my legs, between my bum cheeks, making me push my bum into the air as I beg you for more.

Finally, I feel what I’ve been waiting for. I feel you at my entrance, always bigger than I expect. You push into me especially slowly, drawing out the exquisite feeling as you start to fill me and I can’t help but let out a low moan of appreciation. I don’t ever want this feeling to end; your hands on my hips, the heat where our bodies join, the rush of pleasure that encompasses my every nerve ending.

Pulling my hips to yours, you bury yourself in me as deeply as you can, feeling me contract tightly around you. I feel you move your hands up my chest, pulling me up backwards towards you. You kiss my neck, squeeze my breasts and moan in my ear as you slowly move in and out of me, and I feel I’m in ecstasy. You move to a slow, steady tempo, letting our climaxes build together, knowing exactly how to read my body to keep me on the edge until we’re both ready to explode.

You drop your hand between my legs, whispering ‘now’ in my ear as we both let go. I cum a beat after I feel you release inside me, the stimulation to my clit tipping me over the edge as wave after wave of intense orgasm washes over me, my body shuddering in your arms in overwhelming euphoria.

We both collapse forwards, your arms around me tightly as we recover, both breathing heavily as our bodies begin to come down from the high.

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“What do you think babe?” Josh asked me and I felt my pulse jump.

Was he really asking me this? If I wanted to have sex with two gorgeous police officers? Josh was by far the most attractive man I had ever seen, but Ryan wasn’t bad himself. He was a bit shorter than Josh but still muscular, with the same close cropped hair.

“I… I mean, if that’s what you want,” I said softly, not wanting to sound too eager, but I could already feel my pussy getting wet again.

Josh winked at me and then nodded.

“Not here, though. Ryan, meet us back at her ranch, ok?” Josh asked and Ryan nodded, his gaze lingering on me before he turned back to his car.

The ride back to the ranch passed quickly. Josh kept asking me if I was really sure about this and I reassured him I was fine with it. Ryan tailed us the whole way and when we got to the ranch I stepped out into the chilly night air. My horse, Buckshot, whinnied from the paddock and I called out to him before turning towards the house. Josh’s hand was on my hip and he was murmuring to Ryan something about a good night. I rolled my eyes, but smiled.

We entered the house and I headed straight for the bedroom, the two men trailing behind. Once in there I turned, smiling, to the two men. Josh stepped up first, an answering grin on his face, and for the second time that night, undressed me. I was stripped naked in front of the two hunks, and both of them remained fully dressed. Somehow, this turned me on more; I loved the way they looked in their uniforms.

“Turn around and bend over, baby,” Josh murmured in my ear and I obliged.

I knew what they would be seeing. A perfect, round shaped ass, a completely shaven pussy, which çorum escort was already dripping wet, and toned, tan legs. Josh reached up and stroked a finger along my slit, pulling away some juices and licking them off of his finger, moaning low in his throat. He walked around in front of me and pulled out his cock, placing it in front of my face. I immediately took him into my mouth, running my tongue over him and sucking softly.

I felt another hand on my pussy and realized it must be Ryan. My thoughts were confirmed when he spoke from behind me.

“God damn, her cunt is fucking SOAKED,” he muttered as I heard him drop to his knees.

I felt him press his face into my pussy and begin to lick. A whimper escaped my lips as his tongue fucked in and out of my wet lips, flicking at my clit and then back into my hole. My mouth tightened around Josh’s cock making him moan and grab a handful of my hair. I sucked him deeper into my throat and he bucked his hips slightly.

Ryan replaced his lips and tongue with three fingers, pushing them slowly but steadily into my ready pussy. I cried out around Josh’s cock and heard him chuckle softly above me as he stroked my hair away from my face.

Ryan pumped his three fingers in and out of me and I gasped for breath and I sucked hard on Josh’s cock.

“Go ahead and get your dick wet,” Josh muttered through clenched teeth.

Josh was fucking my mouth now, sliding his cock into my throat and holding me there before moving his hips again. I felt something hot press against my slit and knew it must be Ryan’s hard cock. I cried out as he entered me, in one long, slow stroke. I could tell that he wasn’t quite denizli escort as large as Josh’s cock but it still felt amazing. He began to slam his cock into me. I had to work not to bite down on Josh’s cock and he must have realized. Slowly, he slid his cock out of my mouth and knelt down until he was face to face with me.

He kissed me then, slow and deep and I sighed in pleasure. When he broke the kiss I whimpered, wanting more. Ryan’s large hands were kneading my ass as he pounded into my pussy and I moaned softly, looking into Josh’s eyes. Josh smiled and winked at me before standing and walking around back where I couldn’t see him. I felt a large finger flick at my clit and came instantly. I couldn’t hold back the scream that bubbled up my throat as I came and I heard Josh chuckle and Ryan grunt softly. Ryan pulled his dick from my pussy and immediately Josh’s replaced it; I could tell it was Josh’s because of the size. Josh was definitely bigger.

Ryan came around and placed his own cock in my mouth. I could taste myself on him and although it didn’t turn me on, it didn’t turn me off either. I sucked at his cock, deep throating him like I did Josh and Ryan gasped.

“Fuck, I’ve never had a bitch do this before…” he muttered.

“Watch what you call her,” Josh replied tersely from behind me as he stroked in and out of my pussy.

My heart swelled with love at his defense and I saw Ryan blush a deep red. He glanced down into my face, which was still full of his cock.

“Shit, sorry honey, I didn’t mean that literally,” he said with a small smile.

I winked in response and sucked his cock harder; I could feel it pulsing in my throat. düzce escort I could tell he was getting ready to cum; his breath was growing ragged and he was pumping his hips. I lightly raked my teeth along his sensitive shaft and he lost it. Cum spurted from his cock, some landing on my tits before I managed to get him in my mouth and swallow his cum. I heard Josh chuckle again from behind me as he slammed his cock into me.

I gasped at the force of his cock impaling me. Ryan had pulled away and was leaning against our bed, catching his breath but still watching. Josh grabbed a handful of my hair and lightly tugged so that my head came back towards him. His lips kissed my neck and then behind my ear, making me quiver.

“You’re amazing, I love you babe” he whispered and then continued to pound into my pussy.

I could feel myself close to cumming yet again and I grabbed a hold of Ryan’s shoulder for balance. I heard him chuckle as he grasped my arm to hold me up. Josh drilled my pussy a few more times and I toppled over the edge. My vision narrowed to a tiny dot and I cried out loud. My pussy spasmed around Josh’s cock and he groaned softly. My juices flowed around his cock and down my thighs. Ryan laughed again.

I heard Josh groan softly and then he pumped into me twice more before holding his cock within me and spilling his cum there. I cried out as I felt him cum and he moaned again.

“Fuck yeah, babe,” he muttered and I smiled.

I glanced up at Ryan who winked at me before pulling his uniform pants back up and buttoning them. Neither of the guys had stripped, only freed their cocks. Josh had his pants back up before I had even straightened up again. I smiled at him.

“Don’t get used to that Ryan,” Josh said. “This one is mine and mine only; I just felt giving tonight”.

Ryan chuckled and waved as he trotted down the stairs.

“C’mere you vixen,” Josh said tugging me into his arms where he kissed me soundly and I felt most at home.

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Annie Bradford & Mal Content

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Annie Bradford, a highly respected College Dean from Minneapolis, Minnesota, was visiting some colleagues at Emory University in Atlanta, in hope of enticing one of them to accept a position at her university. Annie was a very young 40, and divorced with no children. Her husband had left her for a younger woman 4 years before and, heartbroken, she’d thrown herself into her work.

We meet her while as she’s just finished watching a porno movie in her hotel room. She’s horny, almost desperate for sex, not having had a sexual partner for almost eleven months. She almost never masturbates, and had used all of her will power to refrain from doing so during the movie. Now, prowling the room like a jungle cat, she realized she had to get out before jilling herself to sleep.

Throwing on a few items of clothing, Annie left her hotel room and took the elevator to the lobby. “Christ, I haven’t felt this horny in years,” she thought after mentally raping the young doorman as he signaled the nearest taxi in the waiting line to pull up.

As the cab slowed in front of the hotel, she had the door open and was getting inside before it had rolled to a complete stop. Once inside the cab, Annie glanced at the driver and caught him checking her out in the rearview mirror.

Glancing at his license she noted his name was Mal Content and she wondered if it had a somewhat different pronunciation than that she had given it.

“Driver, I’m curious. How do you pronounce your last name?”

“Content, as in satisfied with one’s lot.” He said, and then glanced over his shoulder for another look at his passenger.

Annie, not used to this type scrutiny, squirmed around in the back seat, providing the driver with a wonderful view of her legs as her dress worked its way up her legs.

With his eyes watching her through the rear-view mirror, he asked the time honored question, “Where to, lady?”

She didn’t respond, instead she met his gray eyes in the mirror and made her decision.

“Have you driven a cab for a while?”

“Seven years now, six days a week, ‘cept for vacation and some holidays.”

“Then . . . can you take me someplace sexy?”

“Sure I can,” he replied, meeting her eyes in the rear-view mirror instead of looking away as she had thought he would.

“How so?” she asked, as a demur smile flitted across her lips. ‘He probably could,’ she thought to herself.

“Now that depends.”

“On what . . . you worried about the tip? I assure you, I’ll be very generous if the place is right.”

The driver remained silent, thinking about the possibility of the city sending a woman out to entrap him in some rule violation and get him suspended for a week or two.

It dawned on Annie that his silence bore a meaning, and she realized her mistake.

“Oh, should I tell you what I’m looking for?”

“It would help.”

She decided that having gone this far she might as well be totally honest with him and said bluntly, “Anyplace you know of where I might watch someone having sex?”

Mal laughed.

Embarrassed to a degree, Annie haughtily asked, “What’s so funny?”

“Well,” he said as he stopped for a red light, “we could find what you’re looking for right here. Well, what I mean is, right here . . . in the cab.”

A tingle shot from her groin to her nipples and back again.

“Um, I said I wanted to watch.”

Mal laughed lewdly, then said, “So, I’ll jerk off for you, how’s that?”

Then it was Annie’s turn to laugh.

“You’ve got a very nice laugh, lady, very nice. So, um, what about my offer?”

“How much?” she asked, her voice sober, but bearing a revealing quiver.

“For you, lady, no charge. But if you don’t mind I’ll let the meter run; you know, just to keep the company happy.”

She laughed again, only this time the wantonness of her needs was revealed.

“All right, but not right here.”

“Oh, sure, I understand,” he answered, his voice a husky baritone that only served to heighten Annie’s excitement.

“I got just the place where we won’t be bothered by anyone.”

“Then go there,” she said, pressing her clenched fist into the center of her already wet crotch.

Mal drove for another five minutes, weaving his way into a heavily industrial section of Atlanta. To Annie it appeared deserted, for not a building passed by had a single light on. Finally, he turned right, and drove through the entrance of what had to be a moderately large manufacturing plant. He parked in its lot far away from the main entry.

“Here?” Annie asked apprehensively.

“Yeah, it’s perfect. This place don’t have any them cameras panning the area; and they’re too cheap to hire a night watchman. I know, my brother-in-law was the last one they had and they fired him four months ago.”

A moment later he joined her in eskişehir escort back seat.

Revealing her apprehension to him, Annie said tersely, “If you touch me I’ll file rape charges against you; you know that don’t you?”

Raising his hands defensively, Mal quickly came back with, “Hey, lady, alright, I won’t touch you.” And then he repeated his words with added emphasis, “I won’t touch you.”

Seeing Annie relax somewhat, Mal threw in, “But you can touch me if you want.”

“Understood, now show it to me,” she hissed.

Mal thrust his groin at her and slowly pulled downward on the zipper.

Annie licked her lower lip in anticipation. She hoped he had something in there of consequence and not a little doodle like the one Casmir, her last lover had had.

Suddenly her eyes widened as Mal’s eight inches slithered forth. “It’s impressive,” she said, noting that it curved like a banana, leaning to the right.

“Thanks, want to touch?”

“No. Not right now.” She licked her lower lip again and felt herself growing wet at her crotch.

My name’s Mal,” he said. “Mal Content, and that’s for real, my father had a weird sense of humor.”

“Has it cost you much grief?” she asked as he paused to shed his pants and then his shorts.

“Every fuckin’ day of my life,” He said halting his undressing for a moment. “But if you remember that Johnny Cash song called “A Boy Named Sue,” then you’ll see how I had some benefit as well. ‘Cause I had to fight every mother fucking tough guy in school, and after that I had to waste most of my youth chasing after girls who wouldn’t have any thing to do with me and just because of my name.”

She wondered if he was going to strip completely, but he ended then, leaving his shirt, socks and shoes on.

Mal looked down at his manhood; then slowly stroked it. “Thought about changing it, too,” he said lightly and captured Annie’s attention to his words and away from his penis.

“Almost did, but Cathy changed my mind. We met in a bar and she invited me home. “Cause we fucked each others brains out, but that wasn’t the big thing about Cathy. Nope, she was seeing this shrink and had gone on to read a lot of psychology; and she told me how to deal with my name. It helped me a lot.”

He paused, seemingly not satisfied with something. Annie recoiled as he spat into his hand and then rubbed the saliva over the head, lubricating it and then began his masturbation.

When Mal stopped talking and concentrated on jerking off for her, Annie found herself casually slipping off her shorts and then her underwear; kicking them against the door on Mal’s side of the cab.

Annie followed by tugging her halter top off and tossing it onto her underwear without even glancing in that direction. Her eyes were fixed on Mal’s growing erection and she was very pleased with herself for leaving the hotel.

Mal watched her intently as she unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floorboard in front of her. Her nipples, already hard, began to ache for attention and she unconsciously took one between her fingers and pulled on it.

Mal groaned and squeezed his cock hard, but maintained a controlled masturbatory stroke.

Annie twisted the nipple and hissed at the sensation it wrought. She felt her heart beating faster. She discovered that she had to concentrate on holding her breath. Then she had to deliberately focus on calming her nerves. Her hands were shaking badly from the pent up excitement. She could feel the warmth inside her spreading; the sudden realization of power that she held over him and he over her as he continued jerking himself off for her benefit.

Annie would have been stunned to know that Mal felt approximately the same about her. For he had no sooner exposed himself to her than she had begun to strip. Now she was totally nude, except perhaps if one considered her shoes; jilling herself off while watching him.

And so they watched one another. Mal slowed down considerably; for he intuitively knew she would want him one way or the other before they finished with each other. He watched her through narrowed eyes as she moved her hand lower; fingers spread as she felt the soft flatness of her tummy.

As for Annie, she could feel the heat inside her; the furnace fired by her desire. She felt the light fur of her pubis, the soft swell of her mons as she reached lower, desperately wanting to feel the need between her legs.

Mal spit onto the tip of his prick once again, then rubbed the moisture over the head and crown, then renewed his slow masturbation, pausing only to show this strange woman his testicles and demonstrated how he wanted her to touch them when her turn came.

In turn, Annie cupped her sex, feeling the wetness already starting; and then came the hard throb of her small clit as it pressed against her palm. She deftly moved her fingers in a small circle, around and around the soft folds of flesh. Then closed her eyes and imagined his cock in her mouth, bringing her relief from the gaziantep escort emptiness inside her.

Her breath was becoming ragged, uneven and the soft walls of the cab began to close in on her, tightening around her probing fingers, sucking at them as they moved quickly in and out, back and forth.

Her heart threatened to burst as it pumped hot blood through her body, filling her with a sudden lust to be embraced. She let out her breath in a long soft whoosh and suddenly focused on the all but forgotten cabbie.

Annie stared at him . . . then moaned as the rush of her orgasm swept through her.

Wise enough to halt what he was doing, Mal waited patiently for his passenger to come down from wherever she was and when she did, Annie wrapped both hands slowly around his rigid member, leaned down and kissed it where his precum oozed from the tip.

She closed her eyes and rubbed her cheeks and her nose all over the head, then murmured,” I’d love to suck it, and I want to see if I can take it all. You can come in my mouth. I’ll drink your come.”

Mal nodded in agreement and a moment later Annie’s warm, wet mouth was stretched around his cock head, sucking him with all the vigor she could muster.

He discovered as she fellated him that her breasts sagged a bit. But not much as they weren’t very big, he estimated them as 34’s, perhaps a B-cup. Taking them in his hands as she drew his full length down her throat, her gave them a not too gentle squeeze and heard her moan appreciatively.

Mal’s hands gradually explored her body cavities and he was pleased to find Annie had a full, thick bush of dark hair that glistened in several places and that it was already matted with her juices.

The scent of her arousal slowly filled the cab. The only sound was that of her relentless sucking.

Mal relished her odor; even moving his nose to within an inch of her pussy before taking a prolonged sniff. But Annie was oblivious to his actions for she was so taken with the pleasure his cock was bringing to her tongue and taste buds that she lost all sense of what was transpiring about her.

And when she took him from her mouth and gave a lusty, uninhibited laugh, Mal mistook it as coming from a woman of great experience.

Annie was anything but that, having been with only one man prior to this. Then when his mouth descended upon her, she went slightly crazy, for although she had heard of “going down” she had never experienced it.

She went off like a rocket when he sucked her clit while stroking her G spot. But Mal, a practiced lover, didn’t let her rest, but continued gnawing at her labia and clit and soon pushed her over the edge again.

Ten minutes later, after having come some eight or nine times, Annie pulled his head from between her legs and kissed him tenderly, tasting herself for the first time. She thoroughly enjoyed the taste and vowed to do so again, ‘the sooner the better,’ she told herself as an after thought.

“Your cock,” she said her voice husky with desire. “I need your cock in me now.”

“Do you now?” Mal said smiling down at her.

“C’mon, big guy, give it to me!” She pleaded and there was no mistaking her urgency.

Mal was in no particular hurry, knowing that after he’d made her come she was putty in his hands. The very fact that she was pleading with him to fuck her confirmed it.

Getting even with all the women who had fucked over him in his life, he slapped Annie in the face with his boner.

“Tell me exactly what you want,” he demanded.

Annie winced at the blow, but felt no pain, for it was a light smack. But the next blow stung her lower lip and for a moment she thought that he’d drawn blood. And for the first time, Annie began to have reservations about continuing with the cabbie.

But she wanted him, desperately. And when he did it again she tried to catch his manhood but missed. In retaliation, Mal pinched her nipple hard and she cried out in pain.

“Stop!”

“Tell me what you want,” he said once again.

“Your cock,” she answered. “I want your big cock.”

He smacked her lips again with his solid erection; much harder this time. She licked her lip, sure that she was now bleeding, but didn’t taste any blood.

“Where do you want it?”

“I want you in me. My pussy, I want it in my pussy,” she said and then began to cry from fear and relief.

“Spread ’em for me!”

Moving quickly, before she gave herself any chance of changing her mind, Annie lay back and parted her thighs. Mal glanced at the rear-view mirror and got a view of Annie waiting impatiently for him, and then taking his cock in hand, placed it at her juicy hole. A split second later, as he entered her, Annie emitted a satisfied groan.

A moment later Mal groaned as well and told her, “”God, you’re so wet and warm in there. You feel wonderful!”

“Fuck me good, driver,” she crowed, elated with the feel of him surging into her as his hips churned against her pelvis each time she raised giresun escort her pelvis to meet him.

Annie laid her arms on the door shelf, thereby raising her midsection and pressed her breasts into his face.

“Oh, yeah!” she gloated, loving the texture of his velvety cock caroming against her vaginal walls. Then Annie was into her own rhythmic fucking motion, with Mal sucking and licking at her tits, she continued to grind herself against his throbbing red hot cock.

“Suck my boobs. Bite those nipples!” She growled, urging him on.

Her hips started moving faster as another climax neared. Mal’s knees were becoming raw from the friction generated by his fucking on the grainy cab seat covers; and the whole cab began to rock with the rhythm of their fucking.

“Fuck me! Bite my nipples!”

He did, and still she complained. “Harder! Bite it a little harder!”

He was only to glad to oblige her, concerned only that he may get carried away and remove a nipple with his teeth.

“Yeah, that’s it!” She bellowed as the pain merged with the pleasure and she began to come once more.

God, that’s it!” She screamed, thrusting her hips off the seat, for she was now completely impaled on Mal’s cock; then she let out a loud, teeth clenching moan and started to shake with her climax.

Mal pumped like a jackrabbit and exploded into the depths of her sex. The two of them stayed hooked together as they relaxed in the afterglow of their mutual orgasm.

As his cock began to subside in her cunt, his ejaculate began to run out of her onto his balls. Mal reached under the seat and pulled out a dirty rag and handed it to Annie.

Mal said, “Here, I think you’re going to need this.” Annie accepted it and without looking at it wiped herself clean of their commingled juices.

Slowly they drew apart and then she put her head in Mal’s lap and licked their combined juices off his balls and cock. After she had finished with her mouth, she dried him off with

the rag.

“That was great,” she told him and he smiled and then kissed her.

“Do you need to get back on duty?” Annie inquired after a while.

“No, in fact I’m getting hard again. Wanna do it again?”

“Of course I do,” she said and laughed giddily.

“Just a second,” he told her. “Lay back, close your eyes, and hold your legs high and wide.”

Annie started to sit up, but he intervened and turned her away from him so that she was kneeling and looking out at the deserted warehouse. During the course of the evening Annie’s hair had come undone and now hung down covering half her face. Mal thoughtfully swept some from her neck and kissed her there as he stroked her right breast. He found both nipples rock hard and pulled on them in turn.

After a minute or so he said, “Want it up you kiester this time?”

“What?” She said not understanding.

“Your ass, I wanna fuck your ass.”

“Okay, but get me lubed up good.”

Annie had enjoyed anal penetration with her husband early on in their marriage, but he wasn’t sporting a gigantic cock like Mal’s. She had, however been able to accommodate her husband easily enough on those occasions.

Mal spat on his palm and wet a finger, then spat on her puckered asshole. He slowly inserted the wet finger into her and began to work on loosening her up. He added a lot more saliva to the mix, and was soon easily thrusting two fingers in and out of her while Annie grunted with satisfaction.

Annie grunted again, and then, displaying her impatience, croaked, “Put that fucking thing in me!”

He spat on his palm again, rubbed it over his cockhead and leaned in to her, holding it right at the entrance to her hole.

“DO IT!”

He shoved forward and went in about two inches.

“Aaah!” Annie groaned.

“Did that hurt?” He asked with some small concern.

“No, but it felt good – it felt so good. Let’s have some more of that hose, huh?”

Heartened by this news, Mal renewed his efforts, not waiting the usual interim to ensure maximum comfort for his partner. Several hard thrusts later, he was in to the root.

Mal savored the feel of her hot sheath while also enjoying the familiar feelings of pain and pleasure emitted by Annie as he entered her. To his surprise, when he attempted to back out, Annie’s rectal muscles clamped down on him, holding him in place. He almost hurt himself yanking his dick out of her.

She laughed at him. “Nothing like a tight hole, is there?”

Mal looked at her, fire in his eyes. Then he realized she was teasing him and he re-centered his cock on her starfish and shoved it in to the max. Annie grunted with pleasure. Mal quickly adjusted to her style of allowing him in easily, only to tighten up on him as if not wanting to part with his cock at all on the outstroke.

But the fact of the matter was Annie’s ass was so tight there was no way for him to prolong the fuck. He came hard, and Annie moaned with pleasure at the force of his hot semen lacing her inner walls.

Afterward, they lay huffing and puffing from the exertion.

“I wonder,” he whispered into her ear, “if you’d be agreeable to have another couple play with you. She’s really hot. Not quite as tall as you and I think her breasts are smaller. He’s good-looking, maybe 36 or so – definitely under 40 and well hung.”

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In the first part, Jim helps his friend Ray out at his gym. He needed someone temporarily, to clean the gym, till he found someone reliable. In exchange, Ray had him work out with a personal trainer, Debbi, to help him get back in shape.

*

After I locked the door of the gym, we headed towards my apartment. The wind was really strong as it pushed those large flakes of snow at us. Debbi grabs hold of my arm to steady herself. I enjoy the feel of her on my arm as we trudge thru the rapidly accumulating snow. The snow is at least 5″ on the sidewalk already. Luckily, the city had already ran a plow truck thru the street once. We stuck to the street edge, as there was very little traffic.

We kept our heads tilted low to keep the snow out of our faces. But looking over at Debbi, I was able to see her cheeks were starting to get that slight pink color from the wind and cold. She holds on tight as we make it thru the first block. I tell her it’s not much farther.

As we get toward the end of the block, I see my apartment building ahead. There has been a lot of construction downtown, and my apartment has only been here a couple of years. The building was built next to the river, adjacent to the flood control levee’s that were built years ago. An old school was once located there and was torn down as part of the downtown revitalization project.

We get to my apartment, sheltered slightly from the wind as I start to unlock the door.

“Thanks for letting me come over, I don’t think I could have made it home thru this snow storm,” she stated.

“It’s my pleasure,” I said as I hold open the door for her, always the gentleman.

“I have a comfortable futon set-up in my spare bedroom and computer room.”

As we enter the apartment, we stop in the foyer. We take off our coats which are damp from the heavy snow and hang them on the coat rack I have by the door. I can see we both have wet pants where the snow was clinging to our bodies as we walked to my apartment. I live in a townhouse, both bedrooms were upstairs. I told her to slip off her boots and I will find something dry for her to change into. I took off my boots and we head upstairs.

“You can put your gym bag in here and I will find you something to wear,” as I point to the computer room.

I quickly change into my normal evening attire, which is a soft thick pair of pajama bottoms and a t-shirt. I start looking thru my drawers and find the pair of sweatpants that I grew out of a few years ago. I grab one of my t-shirts that are extra large I sleep in, for Debbi as well.

I take the clothes and place them in the bathroom, which is at the end of the hall. My room shares the bathroom upstairs and is separated by a pocket door into my room from the bathroom. I shut the pocket door.

“Debbi, I put some clothes you can change into in the bathroom. The sweatpants are too small for me and my t-shirt should be more than big enough to fit,” I said.

“Thanks, I’m freezing with these wet pants on,” as she moves toward the bathroom.

“Just leave your wet clothes in the bathroom, I will put them in the wash with mine,” as I move to collect my wet clothes from my room.

I looked at the pocket door and I swear I closed it, but it was cracked open a half an inch. No, I need to gather my things, try to keep your mind on the task at hand! As I finish gathering my wet clothes, As I head out the bedroom door, I can’t help myself as I peek thru the pocket door. There she is, drying her legs off with one of the bathroom towels. Those nice breasts swinging slightly as she works the towel on her legs. My dick stirs as I think of her riding me earlier with those nice puppies staring me in the face.

I go downstairs and put my clothes in the laundry room with a full fledged boner. The thought of her riding my hot cock at the gym was making it hard to conceal my excitement. As I head up the stairs, she opens the bathroom door to the hall and she looks excited. Her nipples are standing at full attention in my t-shirt and I hold my arm at a slight angle to hopefully conceal my erection.

It doesn’t work as we pass in the hall, she grabs my stiff cock. “Somebody’s glad I came over tonight,” she smirks! Ah, that didn’t help my boner go away.

“If you want to go downstairs, I will be there in a minute. Let me get our clothes in the wash.”

I go to gather her clothes in the bath. Her wet jeans and top were laying on the floor. Her bra and thong were laying on the toilet seat. I picked up the clothes on the floor, grab her bra, D cup as I expected, and her thong. I couldn’t help but smell our combined juices on her thong as I lifted it to my nostrils. I reach down and give myself a couple quick rubs thru my pajamas. As I walk downstairs, I look at Debbi and she gives me a nice smile bitlis escort as I see her shiver slightly.

“Are you cold Debbi,” I asked.

“Just a little chilled,” she replied.

“I have some hot chocolate I can make, that will take the chill off!”

“I like anything that will warm me up,” she answered.

“Great, give me a minute,” as I place our clothes in the wash.

“The remote is on the coffee table if you want to turn on the tv.”

I made some hot chocolate, and as I walked into the living room, I was in shock at what was playing on the tv. I had forgotten I was watching a porno last night and fell asleep on the couch with it playing! The guy on tv was getting a blowjob from a girl in workout clothes.

“This looks like a good show,” she smirks at me!

I set the hot chocolate on the coffee table, and sat down beside her. I covered us up with the blanket I brought in, as she snuggles close to me. We sip on our hot chocolate and slowly start to warm up. The action on tv is starting to heat up as well.

The action was starting to get to her as I notice her squirming a little in her seat. She snuggles a little closer to me as I feel her hand slowly inch its way toward my cock. My cock is rock hard now as she reaches inside my pajama bottoms and pulls my dick out thru the opening. Before I know what is going on, she ducks under the blanket and start sucking my cock.

She takes the head into to her mouth and takes a couple shallow bobs. She pulls off with a pop. She slowly licks up one side and down the other. I reach over and start tweaking her nipples thru the thin fabric, as she suddenly engulfs the head of my cock with her mouth and plunges down on it. I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation as she bobs up and down on my shaft.

I am really starting to get warm as I throw the blanket off us onto the floor.

“Let’s move to the floor where we will be more comfortable,” I said quickly.

We stand and I pull off my shirt, she reaches thru the opening of my pants and grabs my cock. Slowly stroking it, she leans in and kisses me. I reach under her shirt and lift it high enough to cradle her boobs in my hands, as I lean in to kiss her back. Now I’m starting to get warmer.

Our tongue’s start a small duel as I slowly and gently stroke my hands on her awesome tits. She starts stroking my cock as she pulls it thru the opening. I gently use my index fingers to lightly circle her nipples and give them a squeeze. She moans into my mouth.

I continue with my hands lifting her shirt off as we break the kiss. I reach into her sweats and cup her mound. Wow, the heat and wetness coming from her pussy drive me wild. I slip a finger into her wetness as I take one of her nipples in my mouth. She let go of my cock as she pulls on my pajama bottoms to get them off. I release her nipple and proceed to remove her sweats. Naked, we kiss as I help her to the floor.

She lay on her back, as I position my cock over her mouth, and I move into position over her pussy. I can feel her warm mouth engulf my cock again, as I lean down and kiss her inner thigh. She starts deep-throating my cock as I kiss the other inner thigh. It is hard to concentrate on giving her pleasure as she continues to work my shaft. I lick around her outer lips, as I take each one and suckle it as my tongue slides across the smooth lip in my mouth.

My excitement is building as I slowly lick her lips with my tongue and slide my tongue into her pussy. She bucks her hips towards my tongue, as I move up and brush her clit slightly in a teasing fashion. I hear a soft moan and she buries my cock down her throat. My hips spasm from the intense feeling as my cock stays buried in her throat. I know I won’t last much longer if this continues.

I pull my cock out of her mouth as she whimpers, turning around quickly as I position my mouth at her pussy entrance. She lifts her feet and places them beside her thighs, opening her legs. Her lips open like a flower as I notice she is really wet. I slowly lick up and down her lips. I lick around the outside of her lips. She keeps pushing her pussy up at me as I prolong my attack on her senses. As I slip my tongue between her lips, I taste her sweet taste, but also slightly tangy. My cum mixed with her juices.

Her hips keep moving as I moisten my finger and push it into her pussy. She jumps slightly at my intrusion and I clamp my mouth on her clit. I start working my finger in and out of her pussy and swirl the tip of my tongue around her clit. She starts getting more vocal, “Suck my clit!”

“Oh, FUCK! Suck my clit, make me cum!”

I moisten a second finger and slide it into her pussy. Her hips are almost in constant motion as I feel her thighs start to clamp around my head. I zero bolu escort in on her clit and suck it into mouth, as I start rubbing the upper wall just inside her pussy.

“Yea that’s it!! Suck my clit, make me come! Don’t stop, I’m getting close,” she shouts at me.

I reach up and start playing with her nipple with one hand while the other hand continue to stroke her inside. I starting circling her clit with my tongue, quickly fingering her. Her hips raise as I continue my assault on her pussy. Her hips and stomach start to quiver as she gets closer to coming.

She shouts, “I’mmmm cummmmmming,” as her hips come to a stop in mid-air, her lower body shaking in the throes of orgasm. I grab her nipple hard and she moans, drops her hips slightly and then pushes them higher if possible. I continue to stroke my finger inside of her.

“Oohhhhh she moans,” as she starts squirting all over my finger. AH, a squirter!! She continues to rock her hips slower and lower as she releases my head from her thighs. I slowly caress her pussy with my finger until her butt is back on the blanket. I pull my finger out and I lick her cream from my finger. Tasty! I can tell when I have made an impression when they squirt their love juice on me.

As I move up her body, I lay beside her as she looks at me with a smile. “Thanks,” she whispers.

“My pleasure, there is more where that came from,” I replied.

“I hope so, but I think we still have a problem we need to take care of,” as she reaches between us and grabs my rock hard dick.

“Lets go upstairs,” as I stand and offer my hand. She grabs my hand as I help her up. We race to the bedroom and she grabs my ass when we go up the stairs. I lay in the bed on my back since I was first. She climbs on top of me and we start kissing urgently.

My cock is rock hard between us and she can feel it twitch. She slowly inches down my body planting small kisses. We she kisses my nipple, I jump slightly and she smiles.

“Sensitive nipples I see.”

She kisses gently around each nipple, and slowly twirls her tongue around the nipple. My butt raises slightly as the sensation courses thru my body. She continues with her kisses, working her way down my body. She reaches my cock, as she again plants small kisses around the shaft of my cock.

“I would have never guessed you shave around your cock and balls,” she stated matter of factly.

“One never knows when a good blowjob might be in order, nothing in the way so we both can enjoy it,” I smiled.

She licks around the bottom of my shaft as she holds my cock upright. She then proceeds to lick slowly up the shaft. She licks around the top of the head just under my mushroom top. I tense up as this is one of my most sensitive places. She pops just the head in her mouth and slowly bobs up and down as she then slides off.

Her tongue lathers up the other side of my cock as she slowly licks her way down.

“Stop teasing me and suck my cock,” I ask insistently.

“What was that,” she asks while looking in my eyes?

“Please suck my cock”

“Well since you put it that way,” she placed the head of my cock in her mouth. Then she plunged my cock into her mouth all the way to the root and sucked on it before she came up for air. She looks at me and grins.

“Is that what you meant?”

“Damn girl, you have one talented mouth,” I replied.

She plunged my cock back into her mouth and once again took me to the root. This time I felt her moving her tongue against my cock as she pulled up for air. She started sucking my cock with shorter strokes and it was amazing the action her tongue had on my cock while I was in her mouth.

My body was feeling the intense pleasure coming from my cock and her mouth. I grabbed a hold of the edges of the bed on each side, just to keep from putting my hands on her head and face fucking her. The feeling only got stronger as she sucked my cock, varying the depth and the speed at which she inhaled my cock. My body started to quiver as the feeling intensified, knowing I was getting close. I tapped her shoulder to let her know I was cumming. Her sucking only intensified and I couldn’t hold back any longer. She dropped her mouth all the way to the root as I blasted my cum down her throat. After the first blast, she pulled the head of my cock back up into her mouth and kept taking my load. She was able to keep all of it in her mouth without swallowing.

She pulled off my cock, looked at me, opening her mouth. Her mouth was full of my cum, then she swallowed it all, as she winked at me. Wow, my kinda woman! She crawls up my spent body and she lay beside me, on her side. I love the feeling as she rests her head on my shoulder, I can feel her naked form pressed against me. Her wonderful tits burdur escort mashed against my body. I draw my arm around her and hold her comfortably as we take a breather.

“So what was it about me that you were so attracted to,” I asked.

“When I first met you, I was a bit apprehensive. You were older than me by more than a few years. I really wondered if it was just a way for you to try and get into my pants, me training you. As we spent more time together, I realized, you are a genuine nice guy. You have a sense of humor, you are an easy person to talk to. In fact, your personality really made you attractive to me.”

“Also, I spoke with Ray and he told me about your wife. I was saddened by what has happened. But the fact you stood by her side till the end, just made me feel that much better about you. I have stolen a few peeks of your equipment while we have been training, I starting thinking of you more in a sexual way.”

“I started thinking of you at night, when I was so horny. I would be wet in a heart-beat, as I slid my finger thru my wet lips, plunging my finger into my pussy. As I would plunge my finger in, I starting frigging my clit, getting so excited. It would always bring me to a fantastic orgasm, to the point I would squirt my cum all over the sheets.”

“It was then I realized I would jump at the chance to fuck you, If the right opportunity presented itself.”

I was flattered. I really didn’t expect anything would come of it, but I certainly went home with a few boners after our training sessions. I would ogle her when she wasn’t looking, and admiring her sexy body, the more I saw of it.

The whole situation, naked babe laying beside me, her stories of me being her object of masturbation fantasies, all of it was making my cock rise again. Of course it didn’t hurt she had been lazily playing with and stroking my cock!

“Now look what you have done! You will need to fix this, if I’m erect for more than four hours, I will need to seek emergency treatment,” I laughed!!

“Don’t you worry one bit, big boy, I’ll have this taken care of in no time,” she snickered!

She moves to the bottom of the bed and crawls between my legs. I part my legs a little to give her more room. She lowers her head to my cock and she continues slowly stroking the root of my cock. I feel her warm mouth engulf the head of my cock. She slowly pushes her mouth down my shaft, pulling slowly back up. It’s like she is trying to stretch my cock with her mouth. My hips rise with her mouth trying to keep her warm lips and mouth around my cock. My cock is as hard as a rock.

I gently pull on her shoulders and she slowly moves up my body as my hard cock pops out of her mouth. She gently and loving kisses me as I feel her tongue trying to penetrate my lips. I open my lips as our tongues perform a slow duel. I can feel her large tits on my chest as our tongues take on a sense of urgency. I try to feel her breasts with both hands, she raises her body slightly to where I can cup her nipples in my hands. I start tweaking her nipples. She moans as her cunt starts to slide up and down on my cock. Her pussy is soaked as she strokes my cock with her cunt.

I see her hips rise as she grabs my cock and guides it to her pussy lips. She slides my cock thru her moist lips, making my cock slick with her juices. She holds my cock straight up as she finds her hole with my cock and lowers herself to the root. Not a word is spoken as primal lust takes over.

I grab her butt cheek’s with both hands, pulling her down on my cock as I push up. She gets into a rhythm as she pulls up, I pull her down, slapping our bodies together. I can hear her cunt starting to make squishy sounds as she gets worked up and her juices flow. Our tempo increases as she moves closer to her orgasm.

I reach up and cup her breasts, tweaking her nipples. She moans. As she gets closer to cumming, I start moving my hips rapidly pushing into her hard. She slams down on my cock faster and faster. She suddenly pushes hard and stops. I see her trembling.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh, oh yea baby, oh fuck,” she says excitedly! “I’m cumming!!”

Her pussy muscles tighten up on my cock, gripping it like a vice. I feel her juices squirt onto my cock, its running down my balls. She continues to tremble as my cock is buried in her cunt. I quickly start humping up at her again as she start fucking me like crazy with her over-heated pussy. She know I haven’t cum yet and she is going to fuck me until I do. I starting pulling her ass down as I push up, rapidly as I approach my orgasm. Her pussy is so slick from her juices, she squeezes her pussy muscles tighter, helping to send me over the edge.

“Aw Fuck,” I exclaim as I pulled her body down on my and push my cock into her as far as I can go. My cock is pulsing as I shoot my cum over and over into her, until I’m spent.

She rests her head on my shoulder again as we lay there in sexual bliss. Both to tired to move. I gently roll her onto her side as I cradle her in my arms. She has her eyes closed already as we both drift off to sleep.

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