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She rose from his bed on trembling legs and took a few shaky steps towards the bathroom. It was late afternoon and he’d left her in a highly aroused state, to the point where she was begging him, pleading with him to take her, use her, promising to do unspeakable things for him if he’d only give her the release her body craved. It was such sweet torture and her body ached with need, the need to please and be pleased, but he had something else in mind and left, closing the door behind him, leaving her alone for the remainder of the day.

She stood at the door leading into the bathroom and slides her palms across her full breasts, cupping and squeezing them, while her thumbs drew circles around her nipples. She felt them stiffen and continued to toy with her nipples, stretching them out painfully, rolling the taut flesh between thumb and forefinger. She let out a sigh, which ended in a soft groan and allowed her hands to travel down to her belly. She felt her belly draw in, so sensitive to the slightest caress, and moaned softly. Stepping out to the side, spreading her legs until they were about shoulder width apart, she smoothed her hands over softly curved hips to the crease of her thigh. She brushed fingertips across the mound of soft curly hairs, still damp from earlier that day, than grasped a few hairs between her fingers of her right hand and tugged sideways. The delicate petals of her sex pulled open, swollen and glistening, Ataşehir Escort her womanly scent perfuming the air around her.

Her palm slides over her mound, the middle finger gliding between the neatly trimmed crease, her palm pressing against that tiny bud of pleasure while she slides into her opening, up to the first knuckle. She wiggled her finger, making a come hither motion and this brought another moan to her lips and a deep aching feeling between her legs. She pulled her hand back, dragging a slick finger up until she felt the hood slide back, exposing the tiny pink bud that lay within the moist folds of her sex. She fingered the tiny pink bud, teasing it with soft strokes and a vibrating motion until she felt it throb and ache. She shuddered and felt herself easily approaching orgasm. She jerked her hand away and cried out, ‘No! No, I can’t! ‘ She must wait for him. He would be returning soon for her and when he did, she must be ready.

Every nerve in her body was on fire. The slightest hint of a breeze across her nipples, the lightest touch to her flesh brought on feelings of hunger that only One could satisfy.

She ran a hot bath thinking it might calm her nerves. She added some perfumed bath salts and swirled the water with her foot. She knew to prepare herself, he didn’t have to tell her, it was expected of her.

She gathered her hair up and loosely Ataşehir Escort Bayan pinned it in place with a couple of silver pins. Stepping into the tub, she sat down and eased back until the water reached her neck. She closed her eyes and let her thoughts drift. As usual, her thoughts turned to Him. She recalled his hands on her body, so powerful, possessing her, bringing to surface those desires she held deep. He was fully aware of her need and with the expert touch of a true master, he would caress and tease, bringing her to the edge then easing her back, always in control. She had been helpless, depending on him, completely at his mercy. He’d worked her body like a fine-tuned instrument until she was begging for more.

She groaned, low and deep in her throat. Never had she expected to feel this way with him. Taking the sponge in one hand, she held out her arm and squeezed warm water down the length of her arm. She found marks on her wrist where the bindings had cut into the soft flesh. She switched hands and did the same to the other arm, noting some marks there as well. No doubt they would fade soon but best to keep covered until then. She washed her breasts and winced; her breasts ached and the nipples were still tender. She quickly rinsed, trying as much as possible to avoid brushing against her breasts with the rough sponge.

Raising a foot out of the water, she squeezed Escort Ataşehir the sponge down a shapely leg until she reached her ankle. She noted the fading lines around her ankle and wasn’t at all surprised. She thought it wasn’t so bad being ‘marked,’ and smiled at the thought.

She quickly finished washing and rinsed off a few times. She felt wonderfully refreshed and stepped out of the tub, her feet hitting the cold tile floor. Her skin goose bumped and she shivered. Reaching out for the oversized bath towel she quickly dried off. She smoothed perfumed body creme onto skin flushed from the hot bath and brisk rub down. She finished off with powder and a spritz of perfume.

She returned to the bedroom with a sensual gracefulness that spoke of a woman fully aware of her body. She reached into the closet and took out a short, dusty pink silk chiffon robe. She pulled on the sheer robe and tied the satin sash around her waist then moved around picking up and straightening. She found the bindings discarded on the floor, next to a set of rings. She picked them up then slide the cord through her fingers until she came to the end, which she caught in her hand. Her heart rate picked up, her breath caught in her throat. She recalled how he had quite suddenly taken her with such force, it was enough to make her groan out loud and beg for more.

She lay down on the cool satin sheets with the bindings draped over her body. Her robe had pulled open to the waist, exposing the rounded edges of her full breasts and her small, rippled belly. She turned on her side, wrapping the bindings around once. She would rest a while; she had a feeling she would need it tonight. He was rather demanding of her, she dared not risk his displeasure.

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Bu hayallerle yaşadım artık evlenmek istiyordum, birlikte olduğum bir şahısla adını vermicem konutluluk tasarıları yapmaya başladık. Yalnız kaldığımız zamanlar evliğimizin nasıl geçeceğini bir birimize nasıl davranacağımızı konuşurduk. Konu ilişkiye gelince pek rahat konuşamıyorduk arkadaşım bana bunlar anlatılmaz yaşanır diyordu zamanla bizde rahat bir şekilde konuşmaya başladık. Beni ara sıra ıssız yerlere götürürdü deniz yakında bir ormana gittik, bana burada bizi kimse görmez biraz sevişelim diyordu. Çalıların arasına geçtik hava sıcak olduğundan ince bir askılı tişort giymiştim. Oturduk biraz öpüştük benim boynumu öpüyor o öptükçe benim içim bir tuhaf oluyordu, elleriyle göğüslerimi ellemeye başladı taş gibi gaziantep escort olan göğüslerimi okşuyor o okşadıkça ben kendimden geçiyordum. Beni yere uzattı göğüslerimi çıkarıp yalamaya başladı, bu benim ilk kez bir erkekle yakın temasımdı. Sanki işin sonunda sex yapacakmış gibi kendimi çok güzel hissediyordum bu harika bir zevkti göğüslerimi yalarken bir eli ilede pantolonumun üstünden amımı okşuyordu. Ben arada yapma diyordum ama bende çok istiyordum elini pantolonun içine atıp amımı yakalamıştı. Ben bir tuhaf olmuştum aldığım zevk beni uçuruyordu, kendimden geçmiş bir şekilde uzanmışım oda yavaş yavaş parmağını sokuyordu. Size şu an bunları yazarken yaşadığım fantazi gözümün önüne geliyor, sanki yaşıyorum kendi elimi vajinama sokarak anı hayal ediyorum. Orta parmağın hepsini soktu bana bakarak acıdı mı kızlığına gelmesin diyordu ben bir anlam verememiştim kendi parmağımı o kadar sokamıyordum. Ama sevgilim tam sokmuştu bana parmağım bu kadar giriyorsa benimkini de bu kadar sokalım dedi. Bende senin penisini sokarsak fazla gider bozulurum bana ben halledeceğim sen merak etme nede olsa evlenmiyecek miyiz diyordu bende dayanamadım sevgilimin penisini çıkardım dim dikti bana doğru tutuyor bana bakarak korkma hepsini sokmayacağım diyordu. Penisini elime aldığımda çok tatlı gelmişti bana nede olsa ilk defa canlı canlı karşımdaydı dayanamayıp öpmeye başladım sevgilimin çok hoşuna gitmişti. Taşşaklarını okşuyor penisini de iyice ağzıma alıyordum, bacak arama geçip kafasını sokmaya başladı ben çok korkuyordum bana istersen Anal sex yapalım dedi bende denemesini istedim. Penisini arkama dayadığında canım çok yanmıştı biraz kafasını soktu ben dayanamayıp bağırdım olmuyordu yanımızda krem falanda yoktu. Olmayacağını anlayıp bıraktı tekrar vajinama doğru geldi vajinam çok sulanmıştı kafasını rahat bir şekilde sokmuştu benimde canım hiç yanmamıştı yavaş yavaş git gel yapıyordu gidip geldikçe biraz daha sokuyordu penisini ben girişlere bakmaya calışıyordum. Bir yandan da yaşadığım ilk sex anlarımın tadını çıkarıyordum sevgilim üstümde hızlanıyor benim aldığım zevkte katlanıyordu kızlığımı hiç düşünmüyor bekaret aklıma gelince, ne de olsa sevgilim evleneceğimizi söylüyordu bu yüzden hiç korkum yoktu sevgilim penisini tam sokmaya başladı harikaydı. Böyle bir zevkten mahrum kalmışım yıllarca bunun özlemini çekiyordum, sevgilimde bende çalılıkları inletiyorduk, ben bir kaç kere boşaldım sevgilim de tam boşalacağı zaman penisini içimden çıkardı dölleri ileriye doğru fırlıyordu elimi vajinama attığımda az bir şey kan vardı açık kırmızı bir kan kızlığım bozulmuştu. Ben daha fazla kan bekliyordum biraz da belim ağırmıştı ikimizde çok rahatlamıştık çalılıkların arasında kızlığım gitmişti mekan hiç önemli değildi bu fantazimi yalnız kaldığımda hayal ediyorum o çalılıkları mekan yapmıştık sevgilimle beraber çok gittik oraya her seferinde beraber olduk.

Aradan yıllar geçti evlendin mi diye soracaksanız hayır evlenmedik ayrıldık şimdi hayatıma kimseyi sokmuyorum bu olayı yaşayalı fazla zaman olmadı. Benden genç kızlara tavsiye kendini evlenecek erkeğe saklamak isteyenler gerdek gecesine kadar kimseye inanmayın seksi anlık yaşıyorsunuz ilişki bitti mi ya yatar uyursun yada bir sigara içip uyursun.

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I had always been curious about feminine clothing. How, for example, girls’ jeans are shaped differently on girls compared to men’s jeans on men. Both were jeans, yet somehow, they were vastly different from one another. I had never publicly admitted my curiosity to anyone, though, so when Lisa mentioned wanting to give me a feminine makeover for a day if she won a bet, I couldn’t help but to lose on purpose… “Come on in!” Lisa said cheerfully as she opened the door. I had only barely gotten inside before she rushed me to the bathroom. “Did you remove your body hair, as I asked you to?” she asked. “Yeah. I even bought a body trimmer for it.  Made it look all nice and smooth, no razor burns,” I replied, entering the bathroom. “Good. Then let’s get you out of those pesky boy clothes and see what we’re dealing with,” Lisa said.  As requested, I took off all of my clothing, aside from my underwear. “You do indeed look hairless. Very good,” Lisa said, inspecting my body carefully. “But you still smell like a man, so I’m making you shower again.” Lisa pointed at the bottles in the corner of the shower and said, “Use the soap, shampoo, and conditioner I left for you in the shower. They’ll make you smell sweet, like bubblegum.” She then left the room. I got in the shower and shampooed my hair. The shampoo smelled so sweet. Why couldn’t men’s shampoo ever smell like that? Men’s shampoo was always some odd smell that only conveyed that you showered, but it never smelled as amazing as this… I knew at this point that I had to start switching out my shampoos. As I let the shampoo do its thing, I soaped up a washcloth and lathered myself in soap, making sure I was fully clean before rinsing it off and washing out the shampoo. Then I applied the conditioner. My hair Şerifali Escort was only shoulder-length, so it wasn’t feminine per se, but it also wasn’t the typical manly short cut. 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It was partially fogged up, but even in the foggy reflection, I could confirm that my hair was looking smooth and straight, as opposed to my natural curls. This stuff was amazing! It was like a whole new world had opened up to me. Having finished with my hair, I turned to where I had placed my clothing, only to find my clothing was no longer there. “Uhm, Lisa?” I asked. “What happened to my clothes?” “The makeover cannot be completed if you’re not dressed femininely!” Lisa replied. “I left you something more appropriate to wear. It’s on top of the laundry machine. Put it on, and when you’re done, you can find me in the living room.” I turned to the laundry machine and saw some neatly Şerifali Escort Bayan folded clothing on top of it. Blue denim shorts and a white crop top. Lifting the crop top, I also discovered something that made my face flush. Lisa had actually left black lace panties for me to put on. It was even decorated with a small, white bow on the front. I had to take a minute to regain my composure. When I had managed to calm down, I slowly put on the panties. They were soft, a little bit tight, but still stretchy enough for it not to be an issue. Was it just in my head, or were these panties really that much different from the boxer shorts I was wearing before? These felt so soft, so comfortable, so luxurious. It’s strange to say, especially with how the back of the panties left my cheeks rather exposed, but they made me feel like royalty, and most of all, desirable. “How’s it going in there?” Lisa yelled from the living room. “Getting there! Just a minute! I replied. Time for the shorts… I grabbed and held them in front of me. At first, I thought they might not fit, but the material seemed to be a lot more stretchy than the denim I was used to. So I proceeded to try and put them on. While doing so, I finally realized that these shorts were not regular shorts. These were high-waist shorts, that rose to just above my belly button and hugged my skin tightly. I looked in the mirror. Not only did they look different from the shorts I was used to, but they also made me look different! They accentuated my shape and left me in shock as I discovered my body had curves I was never even aware of due to my own baggy men’s jeans. Finally, the crop top. It looked so simple, yet also so scary. It exposed my midriff, but also my collarbone Escort Şerifali and a large portion of my upper chest due to the top having thin straps. Seeing myself in my new look felt a little weird at first. I guess it’s because I simply wasn’t used to seeing myself like that. But at the same time, I felt like a new person. It was very freeing. I opened the bathroom door and shyly walked out. Lisa looked at me and started clapping. “Whoo! You go, girl” she cheered. “You look even better than I expected. Have you done this before?” “Thanks, and, no,” I replied, evading eye contact as my face turned red once again. “Aw, don’t be shy. You look great, I mean it,” Lisa said, grabbing my hand and holding it gently. She looked up at my chest. “I know. Your eyes are up there,” She joked and let go of a short laugh. “I didn’t want to overdo it, embarrass you, and scare you off, so I didn’t include a bra in your outfit… but, if you want to…” “Maybe later?” I replied. “I’m still getting used to everything that’s already going on.” “Well, it’s better than a ‘no’, I’ll take it,” Lisa said, smiling. “Come, sit down. Your body and hair already look great, but we still need to do a few little things before we’re done.” She tapped the seat of the couch. I sat down next to her, and without a word, she got up and procured a hair tie and a brush. She wrapped the hair tie around her wrist and started brushing my hair together until she was satisfied with it, and then removed the hair tie from her wrist, twisting it a couple of times, until it securely held the newly formed ponytail in place. “One down, two to go,” Lisa said, sitting back down next to me. She grabbed a perfume bottle from the table and spritzed a little on the palm of her hand for me to sniff it. I would describe it as being a typically girly perfume smell. The kind I would associate with innocence, youth, and cuteness. The fragrance was noticeable, but not overpowering. Besides that, it was also a pleasant smell, as opposed to men’s cologne, which was often pungent and rather unpleasant.

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There are soft strands of some sultry jazz filling in through the bedroom into the bath where I stand. My hands grip the porcelain as I look at myself. My eyes shinning brightly, a smile on my lips as I look at my reflection. My hips gently swaying to the strands of music that filters in.

I can see you sitting on the edge of the bed, shirt undone, not even a button done yet. Your shirt is a brilliant blue, close to matching the color of my eyes. My smile widens as I see your dark eyes focused on me. The swaying in my hips moves faster as the beat changes.

I stand there in those black mary jane heels that I so love and the sheerest black stockings. I can see your eyes following those stockings up to the purple garter and satin thong. My hips sway slowly now, softly keeping your attention. The satin and lace demi cup bra holds my breasts in place but offering up ample cleavage for your gaze.

My whole body sways from the bathroom mirror, dancing now by myself to the rhythm. My eyes drift close and my hands move over my soft supple skin. I know your watching, I can feel your gaze following my every move. I smile, I can’t help it. There’s a power I feel as I move. I turn slightly in the bathroom to face where you were sitting. Only your not there anymore, you’ve moved.

You’re walking toward me with that look in your eye. The one you get when you’re on a “mission”. I suddenly feel like a piece of meat about to be gobbled up. I like the feeling. It sends tingles through out my Ataşehir Escort body, landing right in the spot between my legs. Damn, just a simple look from you can do that.

My body out of pure instinct moves towards you, even though I think to tease. It’s just so hard when you’re around. I always ache for you and it’s a fact you know and use against me. I bite my bottom lip as you just watch, standing so close to me. I back away, trying to regain some composure, some sense before I simply loose myself and jump on you.

Then again, that wouldn’t be so bad I think.

I grin, wickedly. I’m sure you can imagine my current dilemma as I look at you. Again though, you don’t move. You are calm and collected while I’m a little frazzled. The jazz has changed, more sultry and smooth now. No longer are my hips swaying though. My fingers rest on my stomach, feeling those familiar butterflies. Finally I reach the cool countertop and gasp at the contact.

You’re in the doorway, letting your eyes caress my skin. Looking at the satin fabric, watching it cup my breasts, caress my mound. Your jealous of it aren’t you. I know so. I can tell you want your hands, your body to be that which covers it. I look up, I let my hands move behind my back, to the clasp of the bra.

I undo it and let it fall forward. It lands silently on the floor. Your eyes darken, heat up, burn with the same desire. So I might be back in control now I think. Could be you are just letting Ataşehir Escort Bayan me have my fun.

That very well could be it. It doesn’t matter though. I’ll enjoy while I dare.

My hands reach to cup my nipples, rolling both, hardening them even more. My breath is rapid, growing harsher. I lean now for support on the counter. I let one hand fall, slipping over the smooth softness of skin. Resting at the rim of the satin and lace thong, I look at you and you nod. I let my hand slip inside.

I’m wet. So very wet already.

I let my finger linger over my clit, rubbing the hardened nub with just the slightest pressure. You know you do this to me. Make me crazy like this. I see you watching, absorbed. My other hand moves down and I decide to remove those panties. I turn, offering a view of ass just for you as I pull and step from them.

It’s only then I hear you. Stay like that.

I smile to myself. My hand once again slips between my legs as I lean against the counter. My head lying on one arm, eyes closed as I picture you standing there watching. My fingers move over the wet folds, so soft, so sweet, and so smooth.

A little farther I spread my legs, putting on this show while you watch. I know how you enjoy watching, seeing me like this, leaving me so open for you, not able to hide anything. Not that I would ever want to, having you know each detail, each curve, is so freeing.

I moan as my fingers dance, as they Escort Ataşehir play on each delicate nerve. Parting and slipping inside, rubbing and teasing. Feeling that sticky sweet dew, my own scent filling the bathroom as I’m lost now to touching. A finger slowly slips inside, just one and its nearly too much.

I gasp loud.

I’ve always enjoyed this, masturbating but now knowing you are watching me its so much more. More intimate, more arousing, dirtier.

Faster, you say.

I’m not to far lost that I don’t hear you. I move those fingers faster, the new rhythm making my knees falter. There’s that pressure now, building. I can feel it in my toes as my fingers, now two move inside my pussy. The feeling, so intense, my mouth opening, my voice filling the room as I moan, speak those soft little dirty words that you like.

They are words that no sweet little good girl should know but yet I do. I can imagine you smiling, a wicked grin on your lips as you know how close I am and that I’m waiting, simply holding back, wanting to hear those words from you.

You take your time. Only when you are ready.

Finally I hear it.

Cum for me.

Three simple words yet its just what I need to hear. I let go, crying out. My voice high as it fills the room. My legs give out and you are there to catch me. You stand behind me holding me up. Your fingers move to where mine were.

Rubbing, pinching my clit. Drawing out that pleasure yet again. Even though I feel I can’t stand it.

Watch, you tell me.

My eyes fixed on the mirror, your fingers working between my legs and its all to quickly that I’m crying out, begging you to stop, to not stop. Wanting more pleasure yet wondering if I’ll break from it all. I lean against you and hear you whisper.

Very good.

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He called her on his way home. Marie asked where he was at, and he just answered “out shopping”

He always told her where he was, so she knew that he was up to something.

“Where are you shopping at?” she asks

His answer was “somewhere. You had better be cleanly shaven and naked in bed when I get home”.

His words immediately shot a spark to her pussy. Marie loved to be surprised with new toys from him. She enjoyed the look on his face when he used it on her, and discovered new ways to make her squirm and scream under his touch.

Marie hung up the phone went to the bathroom, and slipped out of her clothes, had a quick shower and a shave, toweled off and walked to the bedroom. Marie lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and waited for him.

She could feel the juices flowing from her pussy, she knew she was wet for him.

The door opened and closed.

“Heya Babe!” she said when she heard his footsteps coming down the hall to the bedroom.

“Get up off the bed, and put a blindfold on, then sit on the very edge of the bed with your legs spread as wide as you can, and your feet on the floor”.

Marie did as she was told, and when he walked in he almost lost his breath as how lovely she looked sitting there naked and waiting for him. He never got tired of looking at her. Her figure was not as it was when he met her, but he still loved it. She was a little plumper, and he had to work a little harder sometimes to get to those sensitive spots, but seeing and hearing her reactions was well worth it.

“Are you ready for what I have brought home for you?” He asked.

“YES!” was her answer.

“Are you sure? Don’t you even want to know what it is I have brought home for you?”

“I trust you.” She replied

“Is your pussy wet?” he asked her

“Yes, I can feel the wetness on my leg”

She was hoping that it was something that vibrated, or was made of glass, but when she didn’t hear any buzzing she was a little dissapointed.

Then Marie felt something like a tongue on her pussy. It was a tongue. She also could feel someone sitting down on the bed next to her. Immediately she was afraid, then she heard his words in her ear and felt the hotness of his breath on her neck.

“Do you like what I have brought for you”? he asked huskily.

She barely breathed the word “yes”

Whoever was on the floor at her feet, was doing a great job of keeping her mind off who he might be. Gently lapping at her pussy.

She felt him move beside her, and then his mouth was at her breast. His tongue gliding over her nipple and gently flicking it. It was automatic for him, his mouth knew every line, curve, Kurtköy Escort and hot spot on her body. He definately knew how to excite her.

He pushed her gently back onto the bed so she was lying down. All the while the person between her legs never missed a beat. If Marie didn’t know any better she would think it was her husband lapping at her pussy. That person knew exactly where to touch her, how to lick her pussy the way he would. She knew it wasn’t him, as he was busy fondling and suckling her breasts.

She was enjoying all this attention, but in the back of her mind she coudln’t stop thinking about who could be between her legs and expertly licking her pussy. She could also feel the orgasm building within her. Her breathing was getting heavier, and with every breath she took in, her chest rose and fell. With every rise of her chest, he would take her nipple in his mouth and suck hard.

Then everything stopped. No kisses, no lapping, nothing. Oh exciting she thought, he is going to bring me to the brink of orgasm, and then just let me go.

The next thing she knows, she feels movement on the bed. She is sure that he is going to position himself over her face and let her suck is beautiful cock that she loves so much. Sure enough she feels his feet on either side of her head. She opens her mouth in order to receive his cock. But no cock is there. She can smell somthing sweet and musky. Now she is really confused.

“Close your mouth babe, and stick out your tongue. You will not be sucking my cock tonight, or least not yet anyways.”

She did as she was told. She felt warmth on her face. She couldn’t help but wonder what was going on. Then she felt and tasted it on her tongue. It wasn’t a man at all, it was a woman.

Marie was so excited she could barely contain herself. She was lapping at that pussy like an expert. Moving her head for better access to all the sweet spots.

“You had better make her cum hard, so I can see her wetness all over your face. She tells me she squirts if you lick her good enough.” he told her.

Marie licked this foreign pussy with all that she had in her. She didn’t want to dissapoint him, and she definately wanted to know what a woman squirting tasted like. He always told her that she was sooo much sweeter when she squirted for him. Now was her chance to find out.

The owner of this new pussy was moaning loudly and talking dirty to her which she loved.

“Ya that’s it you dirty litle pussy licker, lick me, lick me good so I can squirt all over your face and down your throat.”

This only renewed her enthusiasm. She lifter her hand up off the bed and inserted her Kurtköy Escort Bayan finger into this pussy. Only slightly at first and just tickled and rimmed the outside of the pussy. The woman seated over her face let out a long moan.

“Come on bitch fuck my pussy.”

Marie inserted her finger all the way and began fucking this lovely pussy over her face vigorously. Then she decided to ue two finger.

Another long moan came from this unknown woman.

Then three fingers, then four. She was banging this woman’s pussy with all four of her fingers licking her hard and fast, then slow and gentle, making sure not to make her cum too fast as she wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible.

“You are such a good little pussy licker. You have done this before haven’t you? Your man here tells me this will be your frist time with a pusy in your face, but i have never met a frist timer this good.”

Just then her heart sank and she knew she would have to tell him about her dirty little secret next door. Her and the neighbour have been getting together regularly for some hot fun! Although her neighbour friend never squirted for her, so she was looking forward to this!

She didn’t let this ruin her fun. She decided that she was going to give this woman an orgasm like she had never had before. She worked her fingers in and out hard and fast. Licking directly at her clit. With one full thrust, she inserted her fist and began fist fucking this woman. Marie’s arm as sore and she felt like it was ready to fall off, but the thought of this woman squirting all over her face and down her throat kept her going.

“You dirty little slut, fuck my pussy, come on, fuck it hard. I am going to cum soon. Fuck me, lick me, that’s it you pussy licking little slut, make me cum hard.”

Just then Marie felt someone’s hot breath on her pussy. She gasped. It was him, she knew it had to be him. Marie’s pussy was so sentsitive and dripping wet.

“You like having another little slut licking your pussy while you lick and fuck mine. Just look at my two little pussy lickers. Don’t you dare make her cum until I have. She gets nothing until she has done her job properly.” Said the woman over Marie’s face.

She couldn’t believe it. Her and two other women, in the same bed. A threesome she had to admit she was loving.

Just then Marie felt her hand being squeezed inside this woman’s pussy. She knew that this woman was close to orgasm. She lifter her other hand and stuck it in her ass.

“Oh you dirty little slut. You are fucking my ass. Now don’t move anything except for your tongue on my pussy.” demanded the woman over Marie’s Escort Kadıköy face.

Marie did as she was told, and this woman started moving and fucking herself on marie’s hands. Marie then iserted two fingers into this woman’s ass. With every thrust this woman was breathing harder, and moaning wildly.

Marie then felt both her hands being clenched by both pussy and ass, and the woman above her let out a scream, “Im going to cum all over you face you little bitch, you better swallow it all!”

Just as she said that, the woman let go and Marie felt the warm gush on her face. She moved her head so that she could taste all the sweet juice in her mouth.

“Don’t you swallow any of that just yet” he said from somewhere. But it was not from her pussy where she assumed he was. It sounded like he was standing to her left. She dismised it and just enjoyed the feeling of him at her pussy. Bringing her so close to orgasm, then pulling away and blowing cool air onto her pussy.

Marie was almost choking from all the fluid in her mouth, and thought she might surely drown. Then the woman that was over her face, got up, and she felt new footsteps on the bed.

“Now show me what a good little pussy licker you are and open your mouth so I can see if you took it all.” the woman demanded.

Marie did as she was told, and opened her mouth.

“What a good little pussy slut you are. You like my juice in your mouth?”

All Marie could was nod as she was afraid of choking if she tried to speak.

“Good, now you are going to give it to me.” she said.

The woman placed her mouth over Marie’s and she had no choice but to feed it to this other woman. Marie was so dissapointed that she could not swallow the woman’s sweet nectar. And just as fast as she had it, it was gone.

She felt feet on either side of her head again, and was sure it was him. She wanted him so bad. Her body was longing to be touched by him, and to feel him inside of her.

Just as she was thinking that, she smelled the same sweet musky smell, and there was another pussy in front of her face.

She licked, fucked and sucked this pussy with the same vigor and enthusiasm as the first. All the while the first lady was at her ear, telling her what a good little pussy licker she was. Berating her with all the same nasty dirty words as before.

Just as she felt the same clamping around both her hands, the second woman stood up. Denying her the precious nectar she wanted to taste so bad. Then she heard the woman’s voice in her ear

“That is my slut, and only I get to drink her juice, bad little sluts like you don’t get two loads at one time.”

Then it was quiet. Marie heard the bedroom door open and close, then the front door do the same. There she was, laying naked on the bed, horny as hell, and all alone. Then the bedroom door opened again.

“What a good girl you are Marie.” he said.

It was him, she was so relieved to hear his voice.

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The day before a holiday, we work half days. I had reports to close out. I pulled out my top drawer to get a pen and saw the red thong Nina left. My thoughts shifted from work to her. She wore short skirts or slit dresses which emphasized her legs.Nina had an exceeding gorgeous physical appearance, attractive and eye-catching. She would cause you to turn your head as she walked by. She had the sweetest smile and always wore red lipstick. I could feel myself getting moist between my legs. She was growing on me.I heard a beep and there was a message on my screen, “Please stop by and see me. Love Nina.” What could she want to see me about? We were not working on any projects.I walked to Nina’s office and she motioned me to come in. She was sitting in front of her desk with her legs extended and crossed. This was the first chance to appreciate the beauty of her legs.“Hi, Kristen, thank you for coming,” said Nina.“I am not sure as why you wanted to see me.”“I have something personal to talk with you about. I have been here for six months and notice that you are friendly. All of this may seem awkward since you don’t know me that well,” said Nina.The phone rang and she reached to answer. The black skirt she wore rode up to mid-thigh and I could see the muscle definition in her thighs and calves. I knew that I could follow her legs up to the place of enjoyment. The sexual excitement was building. Ümraniye Escort I wondered what color panties she wore if any at all. Did she shave her pubic area? She uncrossed her legs to give me a different angle. The phone call ended.“Sorry about that. I have a meeting later this afternoon. Back to what I was saying. I need your help,” said Nina.I was trying to process and get ahead of the conversation to see where this was going. She got up and closed the door. The suspense was killing me.“I am having a hard time getting this out and I am scared. I do not want you to think I am a freak. I am only twenty-three years old and from Utah. I have zero sexual experience. I do not date and have no friends and the job occupies my time. I am lonely,” said Nina.I felt Nina was serious. I was looking at her facial expression and the way she was holding her hands. She was shaking a little. I immediately thought about when I first met Zak, my mentor. Her red lips started to move again.I did something unexpected. I got up and reached out for her hand which felt soft. Her nails were well manicured. I walked her over to the couch. I sat down and had her sit on my lap with her head on my shoulder.“Nina, now that you are comfortable, please continue.”“Kristen, will you be my girlfriend? I do not mean like a boyfriend. You know, someone who I can talk to or have a girl’s Ümraniye Escort Bayan night out. My parents own a cabin in the mountains out west and we could spend a weekend together if you would like that later,” said Nina.Wow! I did not see any of this coming. I raised her head off my shoulder and saw that she was tearing up.“Nina, I need you to breathe and relax. You have just said a lot and I can only imagine what it took for you to bring all this out. What we talk about stays in this room. Do you mind if I kiss you?”Nina closed her eyes as our lips touched. I felt her softness. She pressed her tongue into my mouth. My hand was rubbing her thigh which felt smooth.“Thank you. I had to practice because I was unsure of your response. I knew after I heard you masturbating in the bathroom last week I had to talk to you. I had never seen another girl doing that. I froze and could not move. Something happened to me that I never experienced. I started to get wet down there,” said Nina.“I am glad that you liked the show. I was horny and needed to release some tension. I like rubbing myself ‘down there’ to feel good. When I have an orgasm in the office, it is more intense.”“I want to improve my self-confidence. I have had one sexual encounter since arriving. I met a guy and after a few dates, I went to his place. He started making sexual advances. I Escort Ümraniye did not want to have sex. He told me to leave and not to call him anymore,” said Nina.“I am glad that you did not give in. The age of romance is gone. You should be seen for your beauty. I look at you and I feel warm with you on my lap. I look at your legs, slender, soft, smooth, and perfectly toned. You are beautiful and your lips are kissable. The way your brown hair hangs down on your shoulder excites me.”“Kristen, that is so sweet, and you are making me blush. No one has ever said anything like that. You are giving me chills. My heart is beating fast,” said Nina.“Nina, you are so gorgeous.”“Well, do I get an answer to my request of you being my girlfriend or friend-girl,” said Nina.We both got off the couch. I pulled Nina close and I placed my hands on either side of her face. I was looking into her eyes as my head moved closer. I saw Nina close her eyes and our lips connected. I let my tongue enter her mouth and found hers. The second kiss felt electric. I pulled back and kissed Nina on the forehead.I turned to leave, and Nina pulled my arm and in one swift motion, I was locked into another deep kiss. Her hands were rubbing up and down my back. She released me and stepped back.“I just wanted to give you something to think about,” said Nina.“Let me think it over about being your “friend-girl”.“I reached in my pocket and threw here a black thong with a note attached “Love, Kristen”. I bet your panties are wet if you have any on. We will be talking, Nina.”“Kristen, thank you. Love you,” said Nina.I opened the door to go back to my desk with a lot to process. I was thinking about what Zak would do.

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Faye would always associate college with the smell of eucalyptus in late summer, the dusty dry of the campus, and that pale-yellow California sunshine. The fragrance had seemed cloying—almost suffocating—that first August, impossible to escape. It was kind of like how she felt about being in school. Faye had grown up in a college town herself, her mother taught Anthropology, her father was an artist and musician. She had grown up in this eclectic radical intellectual academic artist community of exiles and emigres, of critics and deconstructionists. Not to mention pranksters, old hippies, socialists, filmmakers, philosophers, and political organizers.

College had looked to be too much the same: a liberal bubble where the bubbleheads argued about how many neutrinos could be found on the head of a pin and what its preferred pronoun was. Deep thought. Too much like home, she thought. One of her professors knew her parents. It had been a year before she found her home in the photography department and began to make real friends.

She may have hated the scent of eucalyptus at first; it felt nostalgic now that she had only two semesters to go. It was the first day of classes and he was headed for morning yoga with mixed anticipation. Shalani was her favorite teacher and the class was way oversubscribed. She felt fortunate to get in, so there was no way she would miss it and risk losing her place.

But today it felt risky. Her heightened sense of smell was almost certainly hormonal. About a week after her period, she typically became much more sensitive to touch and smell, especially human odors, the smell of food—or garbage. The other telltale sign was that she was also hornier than usual. She had been aware of it that morning as she showered: a fullness and sensitivity in her groin. There was a medical term for it: genital vasocongestion. As she walked across the quad, she was aware of this sensation, this subtle pressure in her vulva, it held her attention even though she desperately wanted to put it out of her mind.

Yoga class was an environment where she was sure to encounter sweat borne hormones and pheromones and steroids and a myriad of other body odors. To which she feared her own body would respond in ways that might be noticeable even to her classmates. She feared that she would, herself, too soon be exuding aromas that would be pungent, perhaps what one could describe as musky.

She regretted having donned the fashionable patterned yoga pants: skin tight, revealing her soft curves and the roundness in her behind. Like most young women, she was insecure about her looks, even though girlfriends told her that the way she moved was sensuous and that her full mouth and wide deep brown eyes were admired by the males around her. All she could see was her too-large nose, ears that stuck out from her thick black shoulder length hair, and the smallness of her breasts. The last thing she wanted to do was call any attention to herself, especially her body and her sexuality. She just wanted to stretch and move.

If her arousal were to be evident, it felt to her that would be a far more intimate thing to reveal than if she were nude. Others in the room would know she was turned on. Like all yoga classes, this one would be largely female, but not exclusively. What if some guy smelled her? Gross and creepy. Her stride slowed as she approached the gym, ambivalent. The motion of her legs and hips as she Ümraniye Escort had crossed the quad seemed to have stimulated her even more. Faye felt a longing to feel something…inside her, penetrating her body. She licked her lips and drew in a deep breath.

She entered just moments before the class was to begin, giving small silent smiles and waves to friends she had not seen since May. She edged towards the back wanting to hide if at all possible. She remained self-conscious; she was not sure if she was imagining that she could smell her own arousal or if anyone nearby would be catching a whiff as well. She hoped it was her imagination.

At the last minute a male student she didn’t know snagged the spot just behind her and quickly unrolled his mat. He too had yoga pants on and he fell gracefully into a full lotus. Like hers, his outfit left little to the imagination. What ever happened to sweat pants, Faye wondered as she turned away. She sniffed, aware now of his scent added to the already pungent air.

Downward dog… *phew* Faye looked at her mat all too aware that her butt was raised high in the air, giving the guy behind her a view. Warrior; she rose and looked at the distant ceiling, grateful that this was a gym not a closed low-ceilinged room where scents would not diffuse. Reverse Warrior. She felt her legs stretch as she bent back over her outstretched left leg. She sighed, feeling the tension shift as she followed Shalani’s cadence, moving with the group, flexing and bending, twisting and reaching. Not that she was any less aware of her arousal. If anything, the poses were making her hotter. When they came to the wide legged forward bend, she sensed that her crotch was not only visible to the male behind her, but also exuding the odor of her excitement. She flushed. Fortunately, she could tell that Shalani was nearing the end as she moved through the chakras. Faye remained intensely aware of the fullness between her thighs, more pressing than before.

The next to the last pose was Cat-Flow. If she would simply be on her knees arching her back, this would be just fine. But in intermediate, you were expected to do a backbend version. She knew from experience that backbend poses put pressure on her genitals. Her head would be hanging down facing the boy behind her, so at least he would not be able to see her crotch. She could feel herself blushing, face, chest, and…lower. Her head fell back and she could not help but see more than she wanted to of the boy behind her. His tight yoga pants brought his package into sharp relief. There was no way not notice that his cock was thick, perhaps semi-erect. His body odors were strong as well. The sight and smell sent a jolt of adrenaline through her body. Now there was little question that she could smell her own arousal, too. How could he fail to notice? Finally, they ended with Savasana. She lay back, pressed the small of her back to her mat, closed her eyes and tried to use the next few minutes to cool down.

She had little success. When class ended she sprang up to make a hasty retreat. But the room was full of bodies rolling mats, chatting with friends, towels soaking up sweat. The boy behind her stood apparently waiting for her to move; she could still see more than she wanted to. As she glanced back, his penis was bulging. Involuntarily, she found herself imagining it hard and inside of her. Filling her. Ümraniye Escort Bayan She took in a breath, realizing too late that she had held her gaze on his crotch just a moment too long. He had caught her staring. She gave a nervous laugh as he looked her up and down in an exaggerated fashion, perhaps teasing her, and probably to make his own judgements.

Faye felt bedraggled from the workout and her, ah, condition. Her small breasts and well-muscled legs and arms made her self-conscious. Her light brown skin made her racially ambiguous, as they say, and then there was the mole on her cheek. She had petitioned her parents for years to let her get it removed to no avail. They called it a “beauty mark”. It just added to the perception that she was “exotic.” She knew other girls wished to be exotic, but little did they know the assumptions that people made because of the that, from the idiotic to the crude and offensive. She had no idea how she looked to this boy. The worst part is that she feared he would think she was coming on to him, making a pass. She might have had a quick fantasy about his cock, but she had had no intention of letting him know that.

The boy, she finally noticed, was kind of ambiguous too with caramel colored skin. And attractive with an impish smile. Middle eastern maybe? Filipino? Swarthy with dark hair, golden brown eyes, a square face; well-muscled himself. “Mateo,” he said holding out a hand. Latinx or Italian, then, she thought.

“Faye,” she said through an awkward smile of her own, lightly touching his warm hand. “Gotta run,” she said with an apology in her voice and her mat under her arm. Then she pushed towards the door, her face aflame with embarrassment. Her left breast had rubbed against his arm as she passed, and she could feel another jolt at the contact. She drew in her breath, headed back to her dorm, ignoring the calls from friends as well as the grinning Mateo.

She could not believe the sensations she was experiencing. The image of his bulging cock and his scent stuck in her mind as she moved quickly toward her room. Fortunately, there were few out and about. Still, she kept her head down, wanting to avoid contact. And equally fortunately, she had a single for her senior year. She closed and locked to the door, standing for a moment with her back to it. She was breathing heavily, but whether it was from the exercise or her arousal, she had no idea. Without thinking she tugged off the tight pants dropping them unceremoniously on the floor and breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes. The room was neat, though her bed clothes were just loosely arranged. She moved towards the long narrow bed and sat at the head, her back to the wall and her bare legs splayed in front of her.

Leaning back and closing her eyes, Faye let her hands roam, sliding up under her top and bra to cup her breasts, tease her nipples, and then down, inside her underwear. She lightly brushed her trim but thick dark pubic hair, gasping at even that light touch. The scent of her arousal was heavier now, dusky. And then she found her swollen labia. Pulling down her underwear she could see that they were engorged with blood making her mons a dark red. Her clitoris was already prominent and sensitive. Moving lower the thick lubrication that had been forming in her vagina was leaking out. She rubbed her fingers to get them slippery and teased her clit, shivering Escort Ümraniye involuntarily at her own touch, her legs closing around her hand. She knew what she wanted though, what she needed. Her fingers were not up to the task alone. Opening her bedside drawer, she took out a terrycloth bag and removed the silicone object inside. It looked uncannily like a penis: not too long, though above average in girth, anatomically detailed and a brown just a shade darker than her own skin.

Faye grabbed a towel from the same drawer to put under her fanny. She dipped her fingers inside again and spread the lubricant onto the head of the dildo. Leaning back and again closing her eyes, she rubbed the head up and down her slit, making it even more slippery. She teased her clit, the labia, and then… she slowly pressed it against her opening, feeling her Kegels tighten. The head pressed in and then it *popped* past that first tight ring of muscle and was inside. She gasped again in pleasure. She longed to plunge it deep inside, to feel full. Instead, she deliberately and slowly pushed it in, letting it open her up, feeling as it stimulated her labia, and pulled on her clit. She could feel it filling her up and then, the “balls” pressing against her perineum. So intense. Leaving it deep inside, she pulled off her top and bra, caressing her nipples delicately, teasing them, making them hard and more sensitive to her touch. She was breathing heavily now. She could feel her vagina throbbing, probably lightly and rhythmically squeezing the dildo. Her body was flushed.

The image of Mateo’s dick was still in her mind. His scent seemed to still be in her nostrils. She pictured him hard, staring at her, wanting to fuck her. Needing to fuck her. She saw him staring as she pulled the dildo slowly outward and then thrust it back in again, this time with a bit more force. She saw his eyes widen in her imagination. She saw him unable to resist stroking his thick hard cock as she continued to fuck herself. In her mind, Mateo was almost drooling, so enthralled was he.

As she reached plateau, she imagined Mateo nearing his orgasm. She slowed, wanting to draw out her own pleasure. His eyes pleaded with her to go faster. She could see he wouldn’t last much longer. In her mind’s eye, his eyes closed and his hips jerked uncontrollably as he ejaculated. His semen spurted out once, twice, three times.

She paused, so ready to cum. But, instead she rolled over and put her pillow under her. She began to rock her hips, riding the pillow, driving the dildo in and out of her vagina, each thrust harder and faster than the last. She tried to keep a slower pace, but in moments she was sprinting towards her finish, her ass bobbing up and down, her pelvis grinding into the bed, the dildo in and out, as she screamed into the sheets. Her body convulsed in orgasm… she might have passed out; time seemed irrelevant. It seemed to go on and on, waves of pleasure coursing through her. Finally, her sweat sheened body collapsed on the bed and she panted for a long time.

…

Faye opened her eyes. It was just before noon, still the first day of classes. Her honors photography class met in just over an hour. She did not want to be late and call down the wrath of her prof, Elaine. She put on her robe and went to shower for the second time of the day. She gently caressed and washed her skin, still feeling the vibrations of her orgasm between her thighs… and deep inside. She washed the dildo and dried it carefully, returning it to its place. This time she dressed in looser, less revealing clothing, grabbed a protein bar and, somewhat hesitantly, stepped outside again and headed for the arts complex wondering what other surprises her day might hold.

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Her nickname was Goldie due to her long golden hair that fell over her shoulders and half way down her back, she was short a just over 5 foot tall with a slim body and hips, a tiny ass but her breast were 36C with large puffy nipples. To the girls her other nickname was slut, to the boys it was easy. Goldie didn’t care what they called her, she had an insatiable sexual appetite, she didn’t care who she fucked male or female or how they fucked her, she just wanted sex. Goldie was invited to every party because everyone knew at some stage she’ll end up on her back with her legs spread.

It was on a Friday night that her world was to change forever, she was at the local pub when four strangers walked in, they were all in their mid 20’s and Goldie took an interest in them straight away. Three of them sat at a table while the fourth went to the bar to get drinks, Goldie moved beside him, she had a tight, low cut dress on and as he stood over her he got a view of her cleavage, without much effort she found herself invited to their table.

They were only passing through on their way to a party, they dropped in to have a couple of quick drinks and buy some alcohol. They sat around talking for about half an hour, as they were getting ready to leave they ask Goldie if she would like to join them. Never one to miss out on the opportunity for a good party or a good fucking she agreed.

Tim and Barry went to the bottle shop for the drinks, Steve and Chris as they weren’t driving bought some roadies for the trip, when they got to the car Goldie got into the back seat between them, they were barely out of the car park when she was offered a drink and some weed. The three of them sat in the back drinking and smoking as they headed to the party, Tim told her it would be about 2 hours before they got there.

It didn’t take long until she felt Steve hand on her leg, he left it there for a few seconds then slowly moved it up, fingers rubbing the inside of her thigh, she spread her legs slightly wider as he slide his fingers under her panties. Chris meanwhile had been staring at Goldie’s tits, he took hold of one squeezing and massaging it through her dress.

Goldie was lying back, her head resting on the back of the seat as she stared at the roof, Chris had pulled her top down taking her breasts out of the bra, as he sucked on her big puffy nipple, his other hand rubbing the inside of her leg. Steve was sucking on her other nipple while he finger fucked her. Goldie had managed to release their cocks, holding one in each hand she was slowly stroking them.

Steve stopped fingering Goldie, he grabbed her hair pulling her head toward his cock, she opened her mouth swallowing it as he shoved her face into his lap. She then felt Chris’s cock slide into her pussy, her body had twisted when Steve pulled her down, her ass pointed towards Chris, an offering to good to refuse. Steve held her hair at the scalp controlling her head, moving it up and down his stiff cock, with a grunt and one final push he came, his cock buried in the back of her throat, making her gag and choke on his cum.

Chris pulled his cock out of her pussy, grabbing her head he pulled her over in his direction, she barely had time to catch her breath before Chris’s cock was in her mouth cumming.

Goldie was quite a sight, dress pushed up, legs spread and panties pushed to one side, both her tits hanging out, cum dribbling out her mouth. A big smile on her face from her own orgasms and the fact that she knew this was only a taste of what was to come.

“The boys are going to enjoy this slut,” Barry said, “Pull over Tim I need a turn with her.”

Stopping the car they pulled Goldie out, not that she resisted, she was an sex addict and she was getting what she needed. Barry laid her on the bonnet of the car, it felt warm against her back as he pushed his cock into her pussy, Goldie was soaking wet from several orgasms and Barry had no problem pushing his cock deep into her tight pussy, pounding it for a few of minutes before blowing his load inside her.

Tim’s turn now, he grabbed Anadolu Yakası Escort her hips rolling her over, his hand spreading her butt cheeks to show her tight little butt hole, damp from cum running over it, you could just about see him drooling as he stared at it. After hearing everything that was going on in the back seat with an occasional glance in the rear mirror and watching Barry he was too horny for any niceties, he just rammed his cock as hard as he could into Goldie ass. Goldie squealed with pleasure which brought a cheer from the other three, encouraging Tim to fuck her harder, each thrust making her squeal until he came, Goldie also had another orgasm as Tim pumped cum into her ass.

Finished with her for now they all got back into the car to continue the drive.

Semi dressed, cum on and in her. Goldie was in her heaven, she didn’t know these men, only meeting them an hour ago and already they had each fucked her, the thought of more sex to come at the party was making her wet and horny again. For the rest of the trip she gave them a show as she fingered her pussy and licked, sucked her own nipples, having several orgasms in the process.

The party turned out to be nothing more than a men’s weekend away, leaving wives and girlfriends at home they went off to the bush for drinking, smoking and hunting, there was about 20 of them ranging in age from mid 20’s to mid 40’s.

All were there for a good time and when the boys introduced Goldie things only got better.

Goldie was in her element taking cock in all her holes, a never ending supply of cum, alcohol and weed. For the next 48 hours she barely slept, whether it was only one at a time or several at once she satisfied their fantasies and quenched her thirst.

It was Sunday afternoon, she finally passed out drunk and exhausted around lunch time, she had just finished a solid two hour session as each man used her for what they knew was the final time.

The men had started packing up, getting ready to head back to the real world and real lives. They knew they have had a weekend that they will never forget and probably never have again, but it was also a weekend that they could never talk about. They all agreed that after they left they will never mention this weekend again, leaving it behind as a fond memory, also agreeing to leave Goldie behind as she was the thing they needed to forget the most and would find it the hardest to do.

They left alcohol and weed for her plus some money to pay for a taxi, then gradually they all left, leaving an nearly empty cabin in the middle of the woods.

It was late in the night when Goldie awoke, it was dark and silent, she quickly realised that everyone had left, leaving her alone. She wasn’t worried, she had enjoyed herself but knew it would end and that she would never see any of them again.

She wandered around the cabin finding the alcohol and weed, she decided to have a drink and smoke before ringing for a taxi. After a couple of drinks she hunted for her phone only to find it with a flat battery. She decided to wait until sunrise and then walk to the nearest house, time for another drink or two she thought heading back to the living area.

The next morning she headed out to find the neighbours, still drunk and high she wandered around for hours in the forest, totally lost, before stumbling on to a house. There was no car in the yard and newspapers were piled up on the porch, the house looked deserted, she thought there might be a phone inside she could use, plus her legs and feet hurt and she wanted to lie down. She checked around the outside for a way in, a window to the basement was slightly ajar, she was able to pull it open wide enough for her to squeeze in, unfortunately ripping her dress in the process.

Once inside she took of the dress, she hoped to find a new one in the house. She wasn’t wearing any underwear, she had spent the whole time in the cabin naked and when she went to get dress the only clothes she found were her dress and high heels, someone had Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan kept her underwear as a souvenir.

It was a wild party, thinking about it as she wandered through the house was making her horny again.

She found a liquor cabinet helping herself to a bottle of scotch, drinking from it she continued wandering around the house, sitting in the lounge watching tv, helping herself to a meal in the kitchen, generally making herself feel at home. She continued exploring the house eventually stumbling into the bedroom.

There was a large wooden bed in the middle of the room, to one side a single mattress lay on the floor, she remembered also seeing a mattress in the basement near a wall with something hanging on the wall, her thoughts were broken by the sight of two large wardrobes, she was more interested in looking in them for a new dress and moved towards them.

The first wardrobe only had men clothes, as she rifled through the drawers she found some rope and tape, nothing she was interested in. Moving to the second wardrobe it was full of women clothing, they were a bit big for her but she didn’t care, there were several sexy outfits that she threw on the bed to try. Again she rifled through the drawers and found several sex toys, she decided to give some of them a try, she was in no hurry now and the house did look deserted.

Sitting on the bed drinking scotch she sorted through the toys, she found one about 10 inches long and 4 inches thick, covered in hard nodules, she ran her hand up and down it, turning the switch on it vibrated in her hand, each nodule rubbing against her palm where it touched her. She laid down on the bed rubbing the vibrator along her pussy lips and clit, it didn’t take long for her pussy to get wet, she then pushed it inside herself. With the nodules vibrating inside her, stimulating her, she could feel her orgasm building, she moved the vibrator faster and faster, pushing it deeper, suddenly pulling it out she came. She shoved the vibrator back inside and gave herself another orgasm. She sat up taking another drink as she wiped herself down with the bedsheet.

She found another vibrator that interested her, this was a doubled headed one with multiple speed vibration settings, she turned it on a both heads began to vibrate. Each end had a little ball that bounced around as the arms moved from side to side, the arms weren’t as thick as the last vibrator but they were a bit longer and the ball was about 3 inches round. Laying back on the bed she inserted the ends into her pussy and ass turning it on.

It didn’t tale long before she came again, she then shoved it back in, deeper, increasing the speed. She laid there moaning, her orgasm building until she came again and again with multiple orgasms. Exhausted, she finished off the scotch and collapsed on the bed, passing out.

Several hours later the owner’s returned home, they had been on vacation for the last couple of weeks while visiting their son at university. Opening the door they froze, they looked around from the entrance way and sniffed the air, the smell of scotch filled it. Stepping inside they saw the liquor cabinet open, a bottle of scotch missing.

“Careful Mama, someone may still be here,” Papa said as they searched the house.

They found the ripped dress in the basement, “Looked like a small girl broke in,” Mama said as she held up the dress.

They continued to look around the house finding doors and cupboards opened, as they walked into the bedroom they were shocked by the mess, wardrobe doors were open, clothes were spread across the floor and bed, Mama’s toys laid every where..

“Who the fuck made this mess,” said Papa.

“That little bitch lying under my clothes,” said Mama pointing to a pile of clothes on the bed.

Moving the clothes they both stood looking at the bed, staring at a naked Goldie.

She was lying on her back, her long blonde hair partially hidden by her back, large breast heaving up and down, perky puffy nipples sticking out, Escort Anadolu Yakası tight skinny waist with narrows hips, a thick bush of blonde hair sitting above her large plump pussy lips, swollen like her clit from fucking, and slender legs.

Papa had gotten his ropes and tied Goldie to the bed spread eagled, “Time to teach this bitch she has broken into the wrong house”, Papa said with a sneer.

Papa moved his head between Goldilocks legs, he sniffed deeply taking in the musky scent of her sex, his tongue then moved over her lips and clit. Still asleep out of reflect Goldie’s legs opened wider.

“How does she taste Papa?” Mama asked.

“Delicious,” Papa said, “Try some”.

Mama ran her finger along Goldie’s wet pussy, she then put it in her mouth as she moved to the side of the bed.

Mama moved her mouth to Goldie’s tit, she licked and sucked her puffy nipples, Goldie was still out to it but she moaned softly from the attention of their mouths and tongues.

Papa stood up, he took off his clothes, stroked his hard cock as he stared at her pussy, “Time to wake the bitch up,” Papa said as he shoved his cock into her pussy.

Goldie jumped and screamed as Papa rammed his cock into her, she tried to move her arms and legs but couldn’t, she screamed again.

Mama grabbed her head, she turned her face toward her, as she screamed again she shoved a large dildo into her mouth, choking her on it.

Mama kept playing with her tits, she bit and sucked one while her fingers twisted and pulled the other. With her other hand she rammed the dildo deep into Goldie throat, muffling her screams. The dildo moved back and forward, faster, harder, making her gag and choke. Papa kept fucking her pussy, laughing as he looked at Goldie her eyes wide with terror, but just a hint of pleasure in them.

Mama removed her clothes and straddled Goldie’s face, she pressed her pussy against Goldie, grinding against her mouth and nose. Mama leant forward and licked Goldie clit, Papa kept pounding her pussy until he came inside her, triggering an orgasm from Goldie. He then offered his cock to Mama who licked it clean before eating Papa’s and Goldie’s cum out of her pussy.

“Make her come bitch,” Papa said grabbing Goldie’s head as he pressed it tighter against Mama’s pussy.

Mama sat up, her body pressed down against Goldie face, smothering her, Mama moved enough occasionally for Goldie to get air, but they both laugh as Goldie tried to roll Mama off her when she couldn’t breathe.

Papa stroked his cock as he stared at the two naked bodies on the bed, listening to Mama’s soft moaning as Goldie licked and sucked her pussy. He climbed on the bed, standing over Goldie waist in front of Mama. Mama reached out taking his cock first in her hand stroking it, as it hardened he moved closer to her, allowing her to take him in her mouth, she sucked on Papa until he was rock hard. All the time Goldie was under Mama frantically wriggling and squirming as she tried to breathe, while at the same time eat Mama’s pussy.

With a hard cock Papa climbed over Goldie head behind Mama he lifted Mama ass up and slide his cock into her pussy. Finally able to breathe properly Goldie stared up as she watched Papa’s cock slide in and out of Mama’s pussy. His large, hairy balls mesmerised her as they swung back and forward, slamming into Mama with each thrust of his cock, cum dripped out of Mama pussy on to her face.

“Keep eating that pussy bitch,” Papa said with a growl.

Goldie quickly lifted her neck, her tongued stretched out, ran up and down Mama’s pussy lips and around her clit, making Mama moan.

Papa kept fucking Mama until he came in her pussy, filling it with his cum. with a groan Mama came also, their combined cum dripped out over Goldie’s face.

Mama lowered herself to Goldie’s face, “Lick me clean slut,” she said as she rubbed her cum filled pussy over Goldie.

When they had finished they left Goldie tied to the bed and went downstairs.

Sitting around the table Mama asked, “What do you think Papa,”

Papa smiled rubbing his crotch, “Yes dear she’ll do nicely,”

“Our little Baby will be so surprised when he next gets home from university, he always wanted a pet,” Mama said.

“Yes dear, it will be nice having a pet, lets go play with it some more,” Papa said as he took Mama’s hand and headed back towards the bedroom again.

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