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Your company had to send you to Providence, Rhode Island on business for four days and three nights…you called me on my cell phone to tell me that your at the Holiday Inn in Providence…how soon could I get there…”20 minutes is all it takes,” I tell you…

When I get to your room…you opened the door and pulled me inside…kissing me so passionately…you took my breath away ( I so love kissing with you )…you kicked the door shut and walked us backwards to the bed…still kissing & undressing as we walked…

We lay on the bed touching…kissing… almost in a frenzy…because it has been so long since we have been able to be together…You start to move down on my body and I stop you…telling you it’s your turn for pleasure…I tell you to lay on your back as I get my wrists restraints and put them on you…arms outstretched…I take a pillow and ask you to lift your butt up and I put it under you…raising your ass…just enough for better access…I lay on top of your body, rubbing my mound against your hard cock…I kiss your tender lips putting my tongue inside your mouth…our tongues dance to the rhythm of our passion… bursa escort

I sit up still rubbing my mound on your cock…feeling my juices flowing out onto your hard shaft…I play with my breasts as you watch…you moan as I pull and pinch my nipples making them harder then they already are…I am so aroused and so hot for you…it’s all I can do to stay in control and not put your hard cock inside my now, dripping pussy…I remind myself…this night is for YOU…I want to give you more Pleasure then you have ever had from a woman in your Life…I want to take you to a world full of love and ecstasy beyond belief…I want to make you climax with such an intensity that it will leave you exhausted and as breathless as you have left me…

You want to suck my nipples and try to sit up…but I won’t let you…I lean down and kiss you again…slip my tongue into your ear as I move down to nibble your neck…reaching down and squeezing your cock then holding your balls in my hand…I sit up and let my breasts brush by your face you open your mouth…hungrily trying to get my nipples…I let you suck on one then the other…all the while I’m bursa escort bayan playing with your cock and balls…I move down your body again…kissing, licking, nibbling all the way down to your toes and back up again…stopping at your cock…I flick my tongue out and tease the head before taking it all the way in my warm wet mouth…I thrill at the sound of your moans…knowing that it’s me giving you the pleasure that you so deserve and need…

You ask me to stop because you want to pleasure me too…I tell you “not now later you can pleasure me…right now your going to get the blow job of your life”…all you can do is smile and moan…I take your cock back into my mouth and start slowly sucking the length of it again…moving my tongue all around it as my head moves up and down…slow and easy…then faster…harder…I cup your balls in my hand…loving the feel of them…I move down to lick and suck on your balls…taking one in my mouth and gently sucking, then taking the other and sucking that too…Mmmmmmmm your balls feel so good in my mouth so good against my tongue…

I move lower now…down to your ass and start licking…teasing escort bursa your butt hole with my tongue…making you crazy with wanting more…and I don’t disappoint you…as I’m licking your ass my hand is stroking your cock…your hips are bucking…you are on fire…I lick my way back to your balls and your cock…as I do this…I slip my finger into your ass…pushing deep as I suck harder on your cock…”oh yesss” you say to me “please don’t stop”…hearing this from you and knowing how good it feels to you…thats it’s me doing it…fills me with such an intense passion for you…I can’t get enough of sucking your cock…I push my finger in as far as I can in unision with my sucking…in and out…up and down…

I feel your climax about to happen…I push deep in your ass as your cock begins to spasm and my mouth fills with your cum…I swallow every drop not wanting to waste any…after all…I have waited a long time to taste you… your ass tightens around my finger and I can feel your body shake as the waves of pleasure wash over you…wave after wave of Pure Pleasures…You lay there numb and totally drained…you look at me and say…”that was incredible…no one has ever done that to me”…I just look at you and smile and ask if you would like anything else right now…With a twinkle in your eye you ask me “could you untie me now”…

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They were sitting with backs against a boulder in a sandy wash. The winter sun was warm, not hot as it would be later in the year. Sandwiches appeared from her pack. Oddly named sodas from his.

“I have a question for you, but not until later. Is this a date or what?”

Elizabeth was in his geology class, and he had invited her on a hike that supposedly would help them complete a rock identification homework assignment.

“Does a homework assignment have to be a date?” he asked, frowning. She leaned forward and used her pretty blue eyes to stare him down.

“Just trying to figure you out. My mom asked if I should be out in the desert with a guy I don’t really know.”

“I like your Mom. Looking out for her kid. Do the two of you get along?”

She looked at him at him for another long minute. “This isn’t working. I was giving you some sass from my feminism class, and what I get back is a softball nice guy response.” She crawled forward into his arms and closed her eyes.

“You are a nice package. We could have a nap if things weren’t so rocky here.”

She sat up and pulled off her top. The modest breasts didn’t need a bra. At least she didn’t think so today.

“I’m not on a rock. I like what I’m leaning on and need tan on my tits.”

“Professor Jones would ask what happened to rock study?”

She giggled and pulled his hands to her front. “It’s going on right now. Are those igneous or sedimentary rocks that you have in your hands?”

He pinched the stiffening tips and nibbled on her ear lobe.

“This isn’t in the feminist handbook,” he said. “You are hitting on me instead of me hitting on you.”

Keeping her eyes closed against the sun, she reached up and pulled his head down until their lips touched. The kiss went on for a long time. After it was over, she said, “I do get along with my Mom. If we hurry up with the homework, she will even feed us dinner and allow some cuddling on the living room sofa.”

He was humming with approval and gently working over the tits. It made her antsy. Jumping up and refilling the packs, she said, “I have to warn you that she asked me this morning why there are no guys in my life. She said, ‘Elizabeth, all you do is study and play volleyball. There is more to life…’ “

“So first, she worried about you being with me out here, and then she wants to know why more like me aren’t chasing you?”

She locked her arm around his neck and extracted another kiss. “Haven’t you learned to deal with women when they are inconsistent?”

She pushed her arms through the pack straps and strolled up the wash, her eyes on the ground.

Once they put their minds to it, the homework was done in an hour. They even had closeup pictures of the properly named rocks.

Allan drove back and Libby phoned her mother. “Hi Mom. We found great rocks. Nothing bad happened. In fact, I’m bringing him home for dinner if that’s all right.”

“You are so excited maybe we have to go out? No Mom, that’s for the second date and parents aren’t invited!” She reached for his hand and pressed it against her chest.

“Seafood fettuccini? Does he eat broccoli? Flan for dessert?” He whispered yes.

She was wishing there wasn’t a nasty console between them when he said, “Pretty fancy first date, don’t you think? How do I rate?”

She gave him the stare and said, with a laugh, “We need to talk. What if we wash off the desert dust in the shower together? I’ll tell Mom I need my back scrubbed.”

“Your mother is going to throw me out of the house without dinner.”

“You’d be surprised. Now that I am a coed, she keeps dropping hints about how much sex she had at my age. What if I ask her for sleepover privileges for you?”

“She is a therapist and an adjunct professor but got knocked up and raised you by herself?”

“Yes. I already told you about inconsistent women.”

She swatted his head and said she couldn’t understand their attraction on one day’s notice. He growled and she felt herself gushing.

Amanda was as tall as Allan and gave him a crushing hug. bursa escort “Allan, welcome to our home. I suppose my overly smart daughter has filled your ears with stories about her evil mother?”

Taking a chance, he brushed her lips with his and squeezed her hip. She jerked and gave him a look. “Elizabeth, you hit on him, so he has to hit on me?”

He was backed against the counter, with both of them applying kisses.

“I told him you were a known flirt, so I guess he decided to start the flirting early. Do we get a margarita to celebrate our hard work on the rocks?”

Dropping her arms, Amanda said, “Go wash off the sweat and I will provide refreshments.” Allan thought her smile was allowing boy-girl games in the shower.

Libby kept the shower flow on low to make the hot last. Hands linked around his neck, she said, “I have two important things to tell you. First, I am still a virgin but want that to go away soon. Maybe you are the right guy to help with my problem?”

She paused and waited until he smiled and nodded. “Second, Amanda does a lot of couples therapy involving sex problems. She will offer to help.”

He clutched her tight, turning off the water. The towel was very large and he rubbed vigorously, saying nothing.

After minutes of attacking each other with towels, he asked with a grin, “We have to wait until after dinner?”

They were snapping at each other with the towels when Amanda arrived with drinks and munchies on a tray. Allan was embarrassed to have his new girlfriend’s mother looking at his erection, but decided not to sweat it since her practice must involve seeing a lot of penises, hard and soft.

She held out a glass, saying, “He’s well hung. I can go for a walk if the two of you want to get it on.”

With a terrible grin, Libby said, “I told him I needed assistance losing my virginity and that you would be able to help!”

Amanda wrapped an arm around Allan’s naked waist and said, “Here is a toast to the great day my daughter becomes a woman.”

Allan reached to bring both bodies within his arms and applied kisses back and forth. “I don’t know how this happened but I am glad to be around two incredible women like you.”

He waited for another round of kisses, and went on, “There isn’t any rush, is there? Elizabeth is supposed to have fond memories. What does the overdressed therapist say?”

Amanda blushed as Allan leisurely removed her clothing. “Fond memories? I’m not sure most women see it that way. Mine wasn’t. I was so anxious, I didn’t even come.” Her comment ended in a squeal as Allan tweaked a boob tip and cupped her pussy.

Libby pressed against them, saying, “Mom, he is just helping you retrieve good memories of sex, not bad ones.”

Allan suddenly realized he had a very hot woman in his arms and things were about to get out of control. He swung Amanda to his shoulder and marched to the kitchen. Set down on the kitchen table, she glared at him. “Bad boy! I am not the girlfriend! Behave!”

Taking more chances, he stepped between her spread thighs and whispered, “You don’t get enough sex. You are frisky as a young girl. Look down at this big cock that is coming after you. Libby says you have to check for compatibility!” He edged forward until the exceedingly large and stiff cock was less than an inch from its target.

He was still intending to wait, but Libby wasn’t. Yelling “Now,” she delivered a hard swat to his ass that drove the cock straight home in one push. Amanda moaned, “No, no, nooo,” and gave in. There hadn’t been a cock in there in months. Her mind was filled with confused thoughts, but the pulsing cock drove them out. This young college kid with the big tool was sending her to orgasm!

There it was. The experienced therapist was blown away. “Ohhh, yes, please.” He gathered the shuddering body in his arms and marched to her bed, urged on by swats from Libby. Kneeling between her legs, he gazed at the perfect body having its perfect orgasm and asked, “Is that a fond memory, Amanda?”

She moaned and Libby hit him harder. “Now! Give her bursa escort bayan your best treatment!”

This was not according to the game plan, but he was having great fun and blasted away with frenzied thrusts that sent them over the top together. Moments later, Amanda was still moaning quietly from her new perch on his chest. Libby was terrifically excited, climbing up and making a three layer sandwich.

“Oh, so much fun! He has to rest up. I need a fresh cock to do the deed!”

Amanda rolled quietly to the side, moaning to herself. “Devils. Doing me like that with no warning! Best sex ever…” She pulled Allan close for a soft kiss. “What are you doing, giving old ladies amazing sex?”

“That was appreciation for the fine dinner. It was scheduled for later!”

Libby interrupted, “Amanda, stay here and rest. Allan and I will do the dinner prep.”

In the kitchen, she frenched him fiercely, “Every nerve in me is tingling. How did I miss your studly skills?”

He frenched her back and whispered, “How did I miss that you and your mother were going to provide a fantastic evening?”

They laughed and dressed the fettuccine with its sauce and prawns, deciding that dinner was served in Amanda’s very large bed. With the wine and glasses, it took two trips. Libby whispered to Allan that Amanda is no longer called Mom.

The well fucked body was propped up on pillows, the sheet tucked under her breasts. Allan served a plate, whispering, “The finest therapist in the West!”

Talking with a mouthful of pasta, she said, “Sex mad kids, your therapist is a pile of mush. Never had sex like that. Never.”

The dinner went from quiet to drowsy to an overwhelming need for sleep. Carefully extracting plates and other dinnerware, Allan laughed to himself. Two beauties were sleeping peacefully and his cock would not be needed until the morrow.

It was barely light the next morning when a shadowy figure crept through the doorway of the spare bedroom and across the carpet. She was about to attack when he rose up with a roar and captured her in his arms, running outside into the chilly air.

“Is the pool heated?”

“No, not this time of year.”

He plunged them in anyway. She screamed and screamed, until he walked them out and back to Amanda’s bed, where the chilled bodies collapsed, fully awake.

“That was terrible. Look at your parts! They will never work again!”

Indeed, he was very shrunken and deep blue in color. The woman who was beginning to think of herself as his mother-in-law rolled over with a laugh and took the frozen item to her warm mouth. Libby shrieked, “No, you can’t! That is mine!”

Allan almost passed out from excitement. Two hot women fighting over him! He needed to take charge. Retrieving his restored cock, he announced in a loud voice that he was preparing and bringing breakfast in bed and they were to relax in place.

Amanda gave him a hot look and whispered, “Yes, Master.” Elizabeth groaned. Her plans were not working!

Mom said in her ear, “He’s hot. Are you going to pair up?”

“YES! If you give me half a chance.”

“You think the right kind of guy doesn’t get me going as much as he does you?” Libby found herself being drawn into her mother’s arms, with fingers playing in forbidden places.

“God, Mom. Really?”

“You need warming up. That thing of his is already big and hard. Do you want me to find my sex cream?”

“You really are going to help, aren’t you? If you weren’t a therapist, I’d be calling you a tramp!”

Amanda pushed Libby down and smashed her lips with her own, hissing, “I was a tramp and still am. He’s got me all revved up.”

When Allan returned with a tray, they were still wrestling on the bed. “All right,” he said, “enough girl sex.” His penis was halfway behaving, but still dangled wickedly between his thighs.

Halfway through breakfast, he said offhandedly, “This is a wonderful sunny bedroom. Do girls lose their virtue here?”

After a long pause, Libby said, tentatively, “I guess.”

Allan put down escort bursa his coffee and pulled the new girlfriend into his lap. “Hey, we’re not doing anything until you are ready.”

She broke into tears and Allan looked at her mother with a question in his eyes.

“Just hold her tight. She can get her cherry popped any day she wants.”

Elizabeth sniffled, “But, Mom, you want him as much as I do. Are we going to share?”

Mom leaned in for a kiss. “You should tell your mother to bug off! What a terrible idea!”

Libby collapsed on her back, giggling. “OMG, he is going to do us both. You had the most fantastic sex with him last night and won’t give up his cock! I’d better get him while I can!”

Allan was on his haunches, facing two naked bodies stretched out in front of him with everything showing, including smiles. Amanda tossed him a tube of lotion and pointed to Libby’s crotch.

The sexy coed was back, flexing her hips and showing a lot of pink. He growled and got a “what are you waiting for?” look.

Libby noticed him looking at Amanda and hissed. He said, “I thought she was going to help?”

“She did. She showed her daughter how a horny woman comes on a proper cock. Will you please get over here and do me!”

Amanda giggled and Allan advanced on the coed pussy, which was in a constant state of up and down motion.

At the last moment, he hesitated, “I’m not sure I can do this. It might ruin a budding friendship.”

Libby screamed, “Now,” and pulled hard on his butt. The slippery cunt took him all the way in one move.

“Aaaahh!” She was frozen in a mixture of fright and delight. She was squeezing, but he wasn’t moving.

She pulled his head down for kiss, a long kiss, after which she said loudly, “Fuck me. Take me like you did her!”

Libby looked up at her smiling Mom and realized she had joined the club. Joined the club of women enjoying hard cocks inside them. She screeched, “Mom, this is fun!”

Amanda started a tom-tom on Allan’s muscular ass, which obliged by working back and forth in the tight coed cunt that wanted him there. “Oh, oh, ohhh.”

“Let it out, Libby. Now!” Amanda delivered a harder than ever swat and both young lovers shouted their orgasm.

A few minutes later, Amanda kissed the well fucked daughter and hissed, “You better have fond memories of that, young one.”

An impudent grin said, “Amanda, you slut, I didn’t need help. You wanted to watch!”

Amanda crouched over Libby, kissing and licking, her ass wagging in the air. Allan didn’t need imagination to know what was needed. Amazingly, his cock was hard again, and urging him toward the fancy bottom it had been in yesterday. Amanda was more than ready, letting out a long sigh as she was penetrated by a cock she was already in love with.

“Oh, Allan.”

The new woman laughed and cried out, “Take him Amanda. Take that big hard cock! He has enough for both of us!”

Ten minutes later, three wasted bodies lay in a pool of sunlight on the bed, dozing. Libby disappeared for a few minutes and said after she returned, “I turned on the pool heater.”

His eyes still closed, Allan thought about that and grinned. Pool boy duty? With special rewards? Amanda stirred next to him and he took a chunk of shoulder muscle in his mouth and held her tight.

“Hmmm. You can have me anytime, boyfriend. I’m yours.” Her eyes were still closed so she didn’t see Allan and Libby smiling at each other over her body.

“Mom, this is kinky. Two pussies having orgasms on one cock!”

“I can’t help it. Such a fine cock! I need it!”

Allan was revived yet again, and slipped into Amanda’s soupy sex from behind. A happy wail greeted his arrival. Libby sat on her knees and laughed. Mom’s long sexual desert was over. She and Allan would do homework together and he would make Amanda feel like a woman at least once a day!

Allan was busy discovering that lazy loving on a sunny bed was great fun. Amanda squeezed him once in a while and said, “Please don’t go away.”

He whispered back, “Never,” and noticed Libby frowning. Amanda brought her head up for a kiss. “Allan, ever since my father died, my mother has been very lovelorn. May I invite her over for dinner and a swim?”

Libby fell on them. “No, no, no! I don’t share three ways!”

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Disclaimer and Author’s Note: All characters portrayed in sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older. This story was a request from a reader and dedicated to them. They know who they are and I hope you all enjoy it. Feedback is welcome, flames will be laughed at, I promise.

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Chapter 3- A Bridge Is Crossed

The hangover was terrible. It rattled around between my ears feeling like there was a pinball in my brain and little devils hammering on it with sandpaper maracas. And the pinball was covered in little, wicked spikes.

I groaned loudly as I turned over, the pain descending on me like a tidal wave. What the hell had happened?

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” I wailed loudly, now on my back and the sunlight streaming in to burn my eyes. I covered them and clenched my teeth in pain and outrage at this horrid imposition.

“Hi, baby…” came a weak but familiar and comforting voice from the direction of the dining nook. I slowly forced open my eyes and tried to focus- sitting at the table with her face in her hands was my mother, clad in a terrycloth robe and with a cup of coffee. “Glad to see you made it…”

“I’m not… sure about that yet…” I mumbled, turning onto my side again and regretting it instantly. I swallowed and stopped breathing for a moment, fearing the worst. I managed to not puke and tried to prop myself up on my elbow, at least for a little while.

Mom stood unsteadily and then picked up another mug and wobbled to the coffee maker. She poured a cup and then weaved her way towards me, managing to arrive without falling over. She set the mug down on the little glass table right in front of me and then sunk to her knees, kneeling beside me. She smiled tiredly.

“Thought I was going to die,” she said quietly, though whether this was out of respect for my hangover or because she had no more volume to give was unknown. “Just woke up a little bit ago myself…”

She leaned over and looked at her reflection in the chrome rim of the coffee table and grimaced. “Oh, God I look like shit…”

I smiled and reached out to touch her disheveled brown hair, caressing it. “You’re beautiful. Being hungover can’t change that.”

“God, we must have really done a number on ourselves…” she sighed, lowering her head to rest it on her forearms, which were by my thighs on the couch. “How much do you remember?”

I squeezed my eyes shut and finally shook my head. “Nude weekend… air hockey… tequila and beer… after that, it’s a blur. A lot of it is just dreams crammed in with drunken details.”

“Same here,” she admitted. “Kinda sure we did some risqué things, but I’m not sure. Something about a pool cue, but I dunno.”

“That… sounds familiar,” I agreed. “If we both remember it, there’s gotta be something to it.”

“Oh, baby,” she murmured, her voice carrying a not of concern and possibly remorse. “We must’ve got really trashed. Are you gonna be alright, even if we went stupid?”

“If I’m gonna get stupidly drunk, mom, you’re the only person I’d count on to be around,” I replied, meaning it. “If I’m not safe with you while I’m wasted, who could I be safe with?”

“Ohhh,” she purred, now coming close and hugging me gently. I returned the hug and she smiled into my eyes. “Drink your coffee. See if that helps. It’s a good, dark French roast.”

I nodded and slowly reached for the cup. The smell was piercing and strong, almost overpowering to my delicate senses, fucked up as I was. I took a tiny sip, making a wry face. “Jesus… fuckin’ cure’s worse than the illness.”

“Oh, you only say that because it’s tough love,” she chided. “‘You love strong coffee.”

“Has it helped your hangover?” I asked, looking at her levelly.

“I… no, not at all,” she confessed. “I still feel like hell, was hoping you’d do better…”

I sighed and took another sip before putting the cup down. I frowned as I looked at her hair and then a lock of my own. “Did we shower?”

She shook her head. “I was wondering that too. Maybe when we feel a little better we’ll have more answers.”

I decided to face my torment with some courage and began to slowly rise. The sheet fell away and I realized for the first time I was still naked. I should have known already, of course, but my brain wasn’t exactly firing on all cylinders, so little things could surprise me.

“Oh, here, baby,” mom said as she noticed my nudity. She stood and moved back to the little round breakfast table, grabbing her own mug and a small item off another chair. “I brought you a robe too, for when you woke up.”

“Thanks.” I said somewhat dully, my capacity for expression somewhat limited. I was sure she’d understand. I wriggled the robe on and did a half-assed bow of the belt. As I leaned back on the couch, my robe just flopped open, exposing me. Fuck it, I didn’t care. I hurt too much.

Mom obviously didn’t care either. She just sat and sipped at her coffee. Her ankara escort eyes were every bit as bloodshot as mine no doubt were and I could tell she felt like hell. The fact that she was trying so hard to make me comfortable was heart-warming. I loved her so much.

“I don’t even have any clue how long we slept,” she muttered, taking another sip. “Eight hours, two hours… I’ve no frame of reference whatsoever.”

“Y’got me,” I said, shrugging. “I just know I feel like I got eaten by a wolf and crapped off a cliff.”

“Very graphic,” she said dryly. “I think we’re probably gonna have to call this day a loss. We couldn’t do anything if we tried. So we’ll just sleep this off and try again later?”

“Well, let’s try sleeping and then see if we can figure out what happened last night,” I ventured, determined to know something about what transpired.

She pondered and shrugged her agreement. “If we feel up to it, sure.”

I looked around, although avoided gazing at the sunbeams that poured in through the glass doors to the backyard. “What time is it anyway?”

If mom had known at any point already since waking up, the information had abandoned her. She gave me a confused look for a moment and then cast her glance about the room to see if she could spy a clock. Finally she did. “Quarter after one, from the look of it. Let’s finish our coffees and then go sleep in our beds.”

I nodded and we slowly downed our cups, not really feeling any better or more clear-headed for the effort. We helped each other to our feet and I scowled and shed my robe in irritation.

“Sorry, mom,” I said as I left it in a puddle on the couch. “My skin’s really sensitive and it was driving me nuts.”

Mom smiled and graciously removed her robe as well. We walked slowly, arm in arm to the stairs and then went up. Sleep was beckoning.

“Gotta pee…” we said in unison before looking at one another. We made our way to the bathroom and mom allowed me to go first. I flumped down without grace on the marble seat, shivering as the cold stone kissed my ass.

“I’ll try and be quick, mom,” I murmured, my face in my hands. “But no promises.”

My mother then did something I didn’t expect- with some effort, she hoisted herself up on the granite-lined sink and plunked her behind into the basin and began peeing. I looked at her with my eyebrow raised and she shrugged and gave me a ‘whatever’ face.

“I’ve been to lots of rock concerts,” she said simply. “Not the first time I’ve taken a slash in a sink.”

It suddenly occurred to me that I had learned a lot more about my mother in the five days since my birthday than I’d known in all the years leading up to it. It was a side of her I hadn’t expected. It wasn’t a bad thing, mind you, not at all, I just didn’t know what to make of it.

She wiggled herself down off her perch once she was done and helped me to my feet again. We walked slowly down the hallway to our rooms, which were right next to one another. We stopped in front of mine and she turned and smiled at me. “Too sore and sensitive for a hug?”

“Never from you, mommy.” I replied warmly, putting my arms around her and hugging her tight. She did the same and we held one another in a loving, naked embrace. I could feel her breasts squashed to mine, her flat belly against my own and our hips touching, but I just loved the feel of hugging her. We both needed it and it was wonderful.

“I love you so much, baby…” she whispered to my ear before pressing her lips to my neck and kissing it. She touched my spot and a somehow-familiar tingle and thrill ran through me. I struggled to not show it but instead took her beautiful face in my hands and whispered ‘I love you too’ before giving her a gentle kiss on the lips. She returned it willingly and then we hugged for a second more before we let go. She smiled at me tiredly.

“First one up wakes the other so we can solve our mystery?” she suggested. I nodded and she blew me a kiss and then I turned and hobbled into my room, collapsing on my bed and not giving a fuck about anything.

Sleep found me quickly, as did dreams about my mom I couldn’t rightly explain.

***

I finally woke and my little beside clock told me it was almost nine-thirty at night. I blinked and shifted slowly, testing my body- my head felt like it was full of cotton but the pain was gone, more or less. My body did not ache and I needed to pee. Good signs, I guess.

I slowly peeled myself off my bed and stood, noting with satisfaction I was not dizzy and didn’t want to hurl. I placed my hands on my bed and squatted low beside it, bending my knees and rotating my neck, getting any cricks and kinks out. Then I exited my room and stopped in the bathroom, taking care of business quickly before heading over to my mom’s bedroom. I didn’t knock, in case she was still hungover, I just quietly walked in.

As seemed to be her habit, she was passed out naked on top her her covers, facing the ceiling. escort ankara I smiled as I looked at her beautiful body. It occurred to me that I could happily stare at it all day. But that wasn’t why I was here and so I gently sat on the edge of the bed and put my hand on her upper arm, caressing gently.

“Mom?” I said softly, waiting for a response. “It’s nine-thirty at night. How you feeling?”

She finally stirred and her eyes fluttered open. She smiled warmly as she saw me and put her hand on my forearm, caressing it.

“Hi, baby,” she murmured. “I feel fine now, thank you. You?”

I nodded. “I’m recovered. Do you want something to drink?”

She shook her head and sat herself up, back on her hands and arching her back, which jutted her big, lovely breasts forward. I took the time her eyes were closed to drink in the sight of her boobs, so close and so tantalizing. She rotated her neck, her long, brown locks spilling back onto the bed like a milk chocolate waterfall.

“Forget not remembering how fucked up we were,” she said as she turned and swung her feet off the bed to sit beside me. “I can barely remember any of the hungover afterwards part either.”

“I’d just as soon not remember most of that,” I stated, grimacing as I recalled the pain. “Aside from you pissing in the sink, it’s all best left unremembered.”

She giggled at my mention of her rather unusual behaviour in the bathroom. “Well, when y’gotta go, y’gotta go. We’ve both pissed in weirder places.”

She had me there and I dropped the matter. She stood up now and beamed one of her heart-stopping smiles at me. “So, we missed the whole day and now we’re wide awake. What do you want to do?”

“I’m kinda hungry,” I admitted, feeling a growl in my stomach. “We could eat and then solve our mystery.”

“I like the idea,” she said agreeably. “Let’s figure out what we want and go from there.”

We walked downstairs naked, slipping on our robes without saying anything and proceeded to discuss options for food. We may have been awake but that didn’t mean that either of us felt like putting forth the effort to make food.

“We could order in,” she suggested. “Maybe some Thai?”

“I dunno,” I replied, nonplussed by the notion. “We had Thai the other day and we may feel fine, but if we’re not quite recovered, all that spice’ll kick our cute little asses.”

“True enough,” she mused. “What about that new Italian place? We could order a pizza or lasagna?”

“Hey, that sounds good,” I said, smiling. “I’ll order us a pizza and you can pay!”

She giggled at my offer. “Fairest deal I’ve had proposed to me all day.” She set about reorganizing the kitchen, since we’d been negligent the past two days while I called and ordered pizza for us. We were quoted forty-five minutes for it to arrive, so we cleaned the kitchen together and then sat and watched the news until the doorbell rang.

I answered it and smiled warmly as I checked out the delivery guy- he wasn’t much older than me at all, with sandy blond hair, cheerful eyes and what looked like it might have been a good build under his clothes. I knew before he had even said anything that he was getting my phone number and I would have his cock inside me one day soon.

I made small talk with him as I signed the credit card slip, leaving a generous tip but also my phone number on his inside wrist, smiling at him wickedly while I wrote. His face lit up and he thanked me for the tip and headed out. I came back into the living room with the pizza, mom already on the couch and having set out plates and glasses full of our favourite soda.

“I couldn’t see your face but I saw his,” mom remarked, smiling at me slyly. “Is that young man going to get lucky?”

“We’ll see,” I replied in a non-commital tone as I sat down beside her. “If he plays his cards right.”

“So in other words, if he shows up and has a pulse,” she quipped, sticking her tongue out at me. I giggled and didn’t even try to deny it. “Well, maybe…”

“That’s my little slut,” she said softly, stroking a finger down my cheek before leaning forward and opening the pizza box. She gave me a slice and then took one for herself. We watched some mindless television for about an hour until the pizza was gone and we were stuffed. We cleaned up and then she looked at me.

“So,” she began. “Ready to face the music and see what kind of morons we were last night?”

“Ready as I’ll ever be, I guess.” I answered, shrugging. She took me by the hand and led me downstairs. Our trek took us through the gym area, where nothing seemed to be amiss. It was good to know we hadn’t attempted to exercise or lift heavy weights while we were fucked up.

Then we came to the recreation room. We both sort of stopped at the entrance and stared in, not sure what to say. There were empty beer bottles and an tequila bottle on the floor. Chips and salsa stood on a small foldout table, barely touched. The air hockey table was on, the little ankara escort bayan plastic puck gliding randomly around the surface. We walked in and began looking around, calling out anything unusual we found.

“Quite a few beers and an entire bottle of Cuervo Especial,” she muttered, turning the tequila bottle upside down, grimacing when not a single drop came out. “No wonder we can’t remember shit.”

“Might be just as well,” I added, looking at the mess we’d left. “Not sure I’d want to account for a lot of this if there’d been witnesses.”

“Thank God for none of those,” she said heavily, agreeing with me. “Guess we played air hockey.”

“I sorta remember a little of that,” I mused, sifting through blurry images in my head for anything substantial. “We were playing naked air hockey. Whoever got scored on had to take a shot.”

“I don’t wanna know what the score was, then,” mom said, looking again at the empty tequila bottle. “What else did we get up to?”

We met up at the pool table and she took hold of the long cue, examining it. She touched the thick, blunt bottom end with her finger and then brought it to her nose to sniff it. Her nostrils flared and she put it down suddenly. “Yup. One of us fucked a pool cue.”

“Oh, Jesus,” I muttered, dreading the thought of it being me. “Helluva way to lose a bet.”

Mom undid her robe and dropped it, standing naked in front of me. She reached down a and began feeling around her pussy, tying to determined if it had seen any action very recently. I did the same, curious to know if it was me but also so she wasn’t doing anything this weird alone.

“Don’t bother,” she sighed, leaning back against the edge of the pool table. “It was me. My cunt’s been penetrated and fucked hard real recently.”

I shrugged somewhat helplessly, trying to smile encouragingly. “Well, I… hopefully it was good, at least.”

“Here’s what I can’t figure out,” she said, frowning. “How the hell did you beat me at air hockey, if that’s what happened? You suck and I’m amazing.”

I giggled, I couldn’t help it. She deflated and then pulled me to her to hug me. We then began looking around for other signs of desecration and misbehaviour. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw spots of discolouration on the tatami mats in the exercise room. I walked in and followed them from the stairs back to their source…

The shower stall.

“Well, we were smart enough to shower.” I called out, letting my mother know where I was. She joined me and frowned at the tiny stall.

“We both fit in there?” she queried.

I reached in and held up the bottle of moisturizer. “Clearly a little ingenuity was involved. Besides, might’ve been our only option, since we were probably in no shape to make it to the shower upstairs.”

“Wow, tight fit,” she muttered, taking the bottle and examining it. “Even with a little help.”

She sighed again, pinching her eyes. “Baby, I’m so sorry,” she said, turning to look at me, her voice tinged with sorrow. “I would never-”

“Don’t be such a drama llama, mom,” I said, cutting her off. “We got drunk, played naked air hockey, you fucked a pool cue and we showered. What’s so damned bad about that?”

“It… doesn’t weird you out because I’m your mom and you’re my daughter?” she asked, looking at me.

“Who else would I feel safe doing that with?” I posited. “I’m sure we’ve both done stupider things.”

My mom now raised an eyebrow. “Oh? I would love to hear what sort of stupid things you have done, given that you just turned eighteen.”

“Well, next time we get fucked up I’ll tell you,” I said simply. “Pretty sure you could give me some pointers, since I know dad wasn’t your first.”

She blushed and bit her finger. “Alright, we’ll drop it for now. Can you see any other scandalous signs around?”

We did a little more searching and finally concluded that we’d been too drunk to do anything else. We both heaved a sigh of relief, although I’m not sure I meant it.

“Wish I remembered a little more clearly,” I admitted. “Would be nice to know everything that happened, we apparently had a good time.”

Mom smiled. “Of course we did, baby. I always have a good time when I’m with you. Let’s take this debris up to the kitchen and we’ll figure out what to do with the rest of our night?”

We went back upstairs and mom poured us each a glass of red wine. I took a sip of mine as we stood in the kitchen and smiled. “Wanna go through my drawers with me? I’m probably due to buy some new stuff.”

“Sure, sweetie,” she said cheerfully. “We’ll do mine afterwards. Deal?”

“Deal.”

We headed upstairs and into my room. Mom sat on the bed and sipped her wine while I opened my dresser drawers. I poked around at various shirts and pants and skirts, showing them to her, tossing the ones we agreed no longer suited me into a pile and replacing the ones I should keep.

“Well, that takes care of your regular clothes,” she said, sitting back on the bed casually. “What about your intimates? If you’re like me, they need replacing often enough.”

I began rummaging through my underwear and bras, showing them to her. She pursed her lips as she considered.

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Thursday

At last! John didn’t know it but a momentous day had arrived. Val had been waiting all week for this and she spent the day flushed with excitement and anticipation. She was more like a schoolgirl going on her first date than a mature woman with a grown up family.

What was the matter with her? She’d had lots of sexual partners in the past, yet here she was getting all worked up over the prospect of fucking an eighteen-year-old boy. She couldn’t help it … she could hardly remember the last time she had been fucked and the thought of having John’s lovely big young cock inside her was driving her wild.

She loved his cock and their relationship had now reached the stage where she was getting it out and playing with it at every opportunity. And at the same time, John took the same liberties with Val’s tits and he was in the early stages of helping himself to her cunt.

****

John arrived home from school at the usual time and Val was waiting for him at the door. She was dressed, as usual, in the minimum of clothing and looking as gorgeous as ever. As soon as he was inside the door, they were in each other’s arms, kissing and groping as they went through to the kitchen for their evening meal.

But in spite of that initial show of passion, Val wanted to take things slowly and really make the anticipation of evening’s ultimate event last for as long as possible. When they finally went through into the lounge, armed with two strong drinks to relax them and get them in the mood, Val put on the hi-fi and selected some slow smoochy music. They sat sipping their drinks and cuddling until Val finally suggested that they get up and dance.

John held Val very close and through his shirt, he could feel her breasts pressing against his chest. Val was also very much aware of John’s cock hardening against her thigh and rubbed herself against it as she pushed her leg between his. They were both becoming very aroused and Val decided it was time to progress a little further.

“Don’t you think it would be nicer if we did this without any clothes on? Come on … let’s take them off”. she whispered in John’s ear.

Val was only wearing a loose blouse and a mini skirt and John only had on a shirt and trousers. Neither of them was wearing any underclothes, so they were very quickly naked. At the first sight of Val’s naked body, John immediately became fully erect. Unlike a lot of men, John’s erection didn’t point up towards his stomach. Instead it stood straight out at right angles to his body, pointing directly at Val like a ramrod. When they again resumed dancing, Val crushed her tits against his chest as his cock slid between her thighs. Val reached down and lifted his cock so that it was lay against her stomach then trapping it there, she proceeded to dance, rolling his cock between them.

It wasn’t long before she felt the stickiness of his pre cum against her flesh so she eased her stomach away from him and let his cock take its place between her thighs again. Now she too was lubricating freely so she stopped moving her feet and just stood with his shaft nestling against her swollen wet pussy lips. She started to move her hips back and forth, masturbating his cock between her thighs. John lifted his arms, leaned back and started to fondle her tits. Val felt his cock get grow bigger and harder and moved her hips faster.

“Oh Val, if you keep doing that I’m going to come.”

“Then let it come John … come for me. I want you to come between my legs and I want to feel it running down my thighs.”

John came with a grunt and his cum squirted in jets between Val’s legs, covering her pussy and running down her thighs, just as she had wished. She broke away from him and cleaned herself up with a tissue as John collapsed on the sofa.

“What a lovely start to the evening. Did you enjoy that John?”

“Oh yes … it was really a nice way to come. My cock felt so good between your legs and your thighs felt so soft and smooth.”

Val went out to replenish their drinks and when she returned, John’s cock was semi-flaccid and lying across his thigh. She took a long gulp from her glass then knelt down between his legs. She looked closely at his cock, soft and limp with the tip of its purple head just peeping out from inside his generous foreskin. Then she took it gently in her hand and lovingly lifted it up.

“Now I’m going to give you another little treat.” She said

John watched as she drew back his foreskin, lowered her head and took his cock in her mouth. The first touch of her tongue was electrifying and his cock started to harden as she swirled her tongue all round the bulbous knob.

“Oh Val … oh my God … what are you doing?”

Val removed his cock from her mouth and said “What’s the matter John … don’t you like it?”

“Oh yes, it feels wonderful … but I didn’t think you would do a thing like that.” “Oh yes John, you would be surprised at some of the things we women do and I’ll show you lots more before beylikdüzü escort your mother comes home. But now lie back and let me get on with what I’m doing. I’m going to enjoy this as much as you are.”

She put his cock back in her mouth again, taking in as much as she could of his huge member. Then she started moving her mouth up and down his cock, taking more and more of its length with each downward stroke. It felt very tight in her throat and she wasn’t sure how much of it she could swallow, but she persevered and gradually she took it in deeper and deeper until finally, she swallowed it all. The head was now right down her throat … she had heard of deep throating but she never thought she would be able to do it without gagging and choking. But she found she loved the feel of the bulbous head as she forced it down. With it deep in her throat, her nose pressed against his pubic hair and she found that she was able to put out her tongue and lick his balls. Having at last managing to take it all, she held it there for a moment before starting to move her head up and down.

She bobbed her head up and down, sucking and dribbling over his rigid prick gradually getting faster until he felt his sperm beginning to rise. John didn’t realise that she wanted to swallow his cum and not wanting to offend her by coming in her mouth, he tried to pull away, but Val held him to her, keeping his cock deep in her mouth and sucking hard.

“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come in your mouth Val.” He cried desperately “Oh Val, I can’t hold back any longer. Oooohh my God, here it comes.”

He came with a rush and shot huge jets of hot sperm into her mouth. Val kept on sucking and swallowing frantically and with a heroic effort, she managed to take it all down her throat.

“Oh I’m sorry Val … I tried to warn you but I couldn’t stop it coming.”

Val continued to suck his softening cock until it was quite drained then removed it from her mouth and licked it clean. Then she licked her lips and smiled up at him.

“Oh John, there’s nothing for you to be sorry about. You weren’t to know but most women like to swallow their partner’s cum and I wanted to taste yours. I must say it was very good and now I’ve had a taste, it has made me want to taste you again.”

“Oh I thought it would be offensive to you and I didn’t want to offend you by coming in your mouth.”

“Well now you know a little more about women. And now, in return, I want you to do it to me. Will you do that for me John? Will you lick my pussy and suck my clit and make me come too?”

John was a little taken aback at her request. He hadn’t anticipated the she would want to be sucked in return. He had always imagined that a woman’s genitals would be dirty and smelly and he wasn’t sure if he could bring himself to do it. But since she had done it to him, he felt obliged to steel himself and return the favour.

“I’ll try Val, but I don’t know if I shall be able to do it the way you want me to.”

“Well first of all let’s change places. Then I want you to start slowly and play with my pussy with your fingers for a while until you get me aroused.”

Val sat on the sofa and John knelt down in front of her. She opened her legs so that he could run his hands up the wonderfully smooth soft flesh on the inside of her thighs. Then when his fingers first touched her outer lips, she opened her legs wider giving him full access to her moist cunt.

She was now lubricating freely and John’s was able to slide his fingers easily up inside her. Her hole felt wet and warm as he groped around, enjoying the slippery feeling of her wetness. Then he started moving his fingers in and out, rotating his hand and gently clawing at the inner walls.

Val ran her hand down over her flat belly and started to dub her clit creating a delicious feeling. Her hips started to buck as she pushed her cunt on to his fingers meeting his every inward thrust. Then she felt the familiar stirrings deep within her and she knew she was getting close to orgasm.

“Oh that feels so nice John … now take your fingers out and suck me … I want you to make me come again.”

Now was the moment of truth for John. Nervously and hesitatingly, her leaned forward and put his lips to her swollen pouting labia. He kissed them gently then touched them with his tongue. He took a deep breath and was surprised at the pleasant and exciting musty aroma of her cunt. He ran his tongue up between her pussy lips until he was able to lick her clit.

To his surprise, he liked the smell and taste of her juices and started to suck her clit furiously. He reached up and fondled her breasts as he took his mouth from her clit and went back to her labia. They were protruding from her cunt thick and fleshy and John was able to suck them deep into his mouth and chew them lovingly.

This was a wonderful new sensation to him and he loved it. His cock was now rock hard and he was almost coming himself without beyoğlu escort any manual stimulation. He brought his hands down from her tits and while he rubbed her clit with one hand, he opened up her cunt lips with the other so he could push his tongue into her vagina.

Val was now about to come and she bucked her hips and rotated her cunt into John’s face as he licked and sucked it and fucked her with his tongue. They were both almost delirious with lust and couldn’t get enough of each other.

“Oh John, that’s wonderful … ooohh I’m going to come … don’t stop … don’t stop … ooohh please don’t stop. Suck me darling … suck my cunt and lick my clit. Oooohh I’m coming … I’m cooommmming.”

John was amazed and almost frightened by the intensity of her climax, but as she had begged him, he kept on eating her pussy. As she calmed down, her copious warm juices flowed freely from her cunt. He kept on sucking and swallowing, savouring the sweet sticky taste in his mouth. He felt no revulsion and knew that he would do this to her again whenever he could.

He sat back on his heels and gazed at her cunt, which looked so exciting with her clit just peeping out from beneath its hood. He reached for it and worked the loose folds of skin quickly back and forth and watched as it emerged and retracted. Then, forcing it out with one hand, he started to play with it with the other. He ran his finger over the tip then flicked it up and down and from side to side, watching it intently. Then as he took hold of it between his finger and thumb, he pushed his fingers up inside her again. He stroked her clit as if he was jerking off a tiny cock. His own cock was now sticking out rigid and hard and he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

“Oh John, that feels just wonderful. You are doing it perfectly. Don’t stop, you’re going to make me come again.”

John pushed his fingers in and out of her hole as he played with her erect and swollen clit. Val lay back with her eyes shut and as she fondled her breasts, she wallowed in the wonderful feeling John was creating in her loins. Then the feeling started to become more intense.

“Oh darling yes, I can feel another orgasm starting again. Don’t stop, oh please don’t stop now … push your fingers in deeper but don’t stop playing with my clit. Oh darling, I want to come again. It’s a long time since I could relax like this and let someone make me come.”

Her clit was now big and swollen and as he continued to play with it, she bucked her hips up to him, meeting every thrust of his fingers. Her head was back and her eyes were closed, her hands gripped the cushions each side of her naked body and her huge tits, with their erect pink nipples rolled about on her chest. She started to moan in ecstasy.

“Oh John, I’m coming … for God’s sake don’t stop now … yes, oh yesss, Here it comes … ooohh … oooooohhh … ooohhhhh … yes I’m cooommmming.”

She let out a long deep moan as her body shook and convulsed in the throes of an earth-shattering orgasm. The pleasure lasted for a few moments then the intensity subsided. But almost immediately, she felt the stirrings of another and as it built up, she moaned and thrashed around on the sofa as she thrust herself on to his probing fingers.

“Oh darling, this is so beautiful … I going to come again. I can feel another one starting. Oh John, please make me come again.”

By now John was almost overcome with desire and he was barely in control of his actions. His cock was now painfully hard and poking straight out in front of him, only inches from Val’s grasping cunt. The sight of her rubbery cunt lips dragging up and down his fingers as he pushed them in and out, the feel of her hard little clit and the sight of her huge tits wobbling around on her chest was more than he could bear.

Then his lust got the better of him and throwing caution to the wind, he pulled his fingers from her cunt with a sucking sound. Val was now on the verge of another powerful orgasm and yelled at him to put them back. Quickly, he knelt up straight so that his prick was directly in line with her cunt then holding her lips open with one hand, he put the head of his throbbing member between them and moved it up and down the wet gash. His desire was so powerful that he was now completely out of control. He put the swollen head of his rampant cock at the entrance to her cunt and with one steady push he thrust it slowly up inside her.

This was the moment he had fantasised about ever since he first arrived at Val’s home but he never dreamed it would happen in a million years. As his cock went fully home, he leaned forward on to her body and put his arms around her, giving her a passionate kiss and squashing her tits against his chest. The warm wet feel of her soft cunt wrapped around his cock was indescribable and beyond his wildest dreams.

To say that Val was taken by completely surprise would be the understatement of the year and as felt bomonti escort him thrust his cock up inside her she opened her eyes with a start.

“Oh my God, what are you doing John. No … no … you shouldn’t be doing that … oh please stop … I hadn’t intended this to happen just yet.”

But in spite of her feeble protestations, she made no attempt to stop him. Deep down she just needed to come again and now she was so close, she was past caring how it happened.

“Oh Val, I want you … I want to fuck you …you are so beautiful and I want to feel my cock in your cunt. I’ve dreamt of this moment since the day I arrived. I’ve been desperate to fuck you and playing with your pussy and feeling your tits was just too much for me.”

By now, John had reached the point of no return and started thrusting in and out of her like an animal. His inexperience was apparent and he started to come almost as soon as he had entered her. With each thrust he shot a jet of warm sperm deep into her and soon it was running out over his cock and dripping down on to his balls.

Val felt his cum shoot up inside her, bathing the walls of her cunt as his huge cock battered the entrance to her cervix. She was overjoyed to think that she could cast such a spell over him and now that he was fucking her, she didn’t want him to stop.

“Oh John darling … I knew you wanted to fuck me and I have wanted it too. I’ve been dying to feel that lovely big cock inside me so don’t you dare take it out until you’ve made me come again. Now fuck me … hard.”

She lifted her feet off the floor and pulled her knees up towards her shoulders, at the same time spreading her legs as wide as she could to enable him to get in deeper. His cock remained hard inside her and as he started to thrust deeper, he knew he would not be long before he would be coming again.

“Come on John … stick it in deep and fuck me … that’s right … deeper … get it in deeper … fuck me … fuck me harder … oh yes, I’m coming … I’m coming again …ooohh … oooooohhh.”

Hearing Val talking like that had the desired effect on him and as Val enjoyed another mind-blowing orgasm, he too, came again. Val was expert at using her vaginal muscles and she skilfully contracted and relaxed them, milking the last drops of cum from the cock she had been waiting for.

Finally, completely spent, he pulled it out and sat beside her. Although he was completely sexually satisfied, he still got great pleasure from her naked body and as he cuddled up to her, he couldn’t resist playing with her tits.

As for Val, she had not felt so sexually fulfilled for a long time and knowing that John would soon be returning home, she wanted to make the most of the present situation and sat gently fondling his soft cock. After a few minutes of mutual pleasure Val turned and gave him a long and passionate kiss.

“It was very naughty of you to take advantage of me like that … but don’t worry … I’m not cross … in fact I’m glad you did. I was going to let you fuck me tonight anyway.”

“Thank you Val … I didn’t mean to take advantage of you … I just couldn’t stop myself.”

“Sex is a very powerful emotion isn’t it and one that is hard to resist. I feel very flattered that I was able to stir that emotion in you. I was afraid that you would find my body unattractive and too old for you.”

“Oh Val’ you’re not too old for me … in fact you are not old at all and as for your body … I think it is simply beautiful and I could look at it and feel it forever.”

“Well you’ve had your first fuck, so you’re a real man now. Did you enjoy it and was it as good as you thought it would be? I have to say you were very good and you gave me wonderful orgasms. It was very unexpected and something I hadn’t intended until later but I think I enjoyed it all the more for that.”

“This is the most wonderful night of my life Val. I can’t believe I’ve actually fucked you and I want to do it again. It was the most fantastic experience of my life and I’m glad it was with you. Please say we can do it again.”

“I can’t believe it either John, and of course I’ll let you fuck me again if you still want to. The only sex I have these days is by myself, masturbating with a dildo or a vibrator and it was wonderful to feel your big cock inside me.”

“I love you so much Val and sitting naked playing with each other like this is making me hard again. Can I put it in again before we go to bed?”

“You are insatiable,” Val said with a smile “but alright then, seeing it’s your first fuck, you can put it in again. I know we don’t have a great deal of time before your mother comes home but even after she is back, I hope we can find opportunities for us to get together. Now come on, it’s getting late so if you want to fuck me again, put it in quickly.”

She lay back on the sofa again, her legs apart, knees up against her chest, offering him her fully exposed pussy. It had been a long time since she offered herself so freely to a man and she loved the way he looked at her cunt when she opened it up for him. He knelt between her legs again and quickly lining up his cock with her vagina, pushed it home. It sank right in easily and comfortably and he proceeded to fuck her with long, slow, rhythmic strokes.

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The family changed their lives when Bob and his wife Gabriela decided to fulfill their fantasy of owning and operating a swingers retreat. Their children Daisy and Gary had practiced their sexual experimentation on each other with their parents consent. With the sale of their home and business the extra money in the bank accounts made it all possible.

The internet advertisements brought in hundreds of interested parties booking in advance several weekends and full weeks. A local nudist chapter took the first week and a swingers club took the second. After that it was steady bookings for the rest of the first season.

Gary and Daisy spent so much time getting the camp ready they didn’t even know what it’s theme was, “Daisy did mom or dad tell you what kind of people are coming?” he asked as they walked along the edge of the water towards the dock.

Picking up a rock she skimmed it on the water and said, “No but with the largest cabin set up with couches and bedrooms with no walls I figure it will be scouts or something. Funny thing is the mirrors on every wall but mirrors make a room look bigger I guess. I think it’s pretty cool, like a giant guest room.”

Skimming his own rock Gary had a skeptical look on his face, “Every time I ask mom she just smiles and says, ‘You’ll see,’ I think their up to something but I don’t know what. That cabin at the far end of the lake is the weirdest not being allowed to see in it until we open.”

Daisy got a big grin on her face, “Mom and dad are going into town Friday and Saturday, want to sneak in and check it out?”

“Most definitely!” grabbing her hand they went on the dock and started to neck.

Daisy had been on the pill for several months enjoying her brother and father fucking her. She usually was sore after her dad pounded her pussy for an hour but didn’t mind it because her mom would suck out all his cum when he finished.

Watching as Daisy gets pounded by their dad Gary would usually get a blow job from mom or get to fuck her in the ass; now that was cool. Blowing a load deep in her bowels was an intense turn on; watching as it ran out he got hard again. Daisy never could get more than half of her dad’s dick in her mouth because it was so thick but she got exceptional at swallowing his until his balls hit her chin.

Their mom introduced them to other things like lesbian sex and having the guys jerk off on the girls while they watched or kissed and fingered each other. The best was when Gabriela fulfilled her fantasy of getting Gary’s cock in her ass, Bob’s in her pussy and Daisy sitting on her face. She had so many orgasms she passed out with cum leaking from her openings. Daisy wasn’t satisfied so she gave each of them a blow job while they took turns fucking her.

Bob and Gabriela were leaving for an overnight in town to meet some potential clients, “See you on Saturday night late, ok? Why don’t you two go look at the last cabin I fixed up by the lake, its open. Spend the night and enjoy yourselves, love you bye.”

Daisy and Gary looked at each other and she said, “It’s like they can read our minds, that’s just weird.” Waving to them they went into the house got some provisions and hopped on the Gator.

The cabin was almost invisible from the trail as it blended in to the forest. Jumping off the Gator they both went inside and turned on the lights. The walls were covered in mirrors and the lighting came form light troughs around the ceiling. Gary saw a large panel with switches on it and small labels. Pushing one a cover came down over some select mirrors. Pushing several more he had all but just a few covered over.

“That’s better, I didn’t like all that. It was like being in a fun house,” Daisy nodded.

“Push some more, see what happens,” she said.

Pushing another, the flat screen TV which looked like a painting turned on to reveal a selection of porn movies in a lot of subjects from the menu on the screen.

“Cool,” she said.

Another revealed their were video cameras all over the place from different angles and some that worked without the lights on.

Next a platform bed came down from the wall and she noticed some eye bolts in the ceiling, “What are those for?”

Pressing another gave them the answer in a hidden cabinet there were harnesses, dildos of assorted sizes, butt plugs, lotions creams and oils, condoms, blow job tools, leather outfits the list was amazing.

She went over and pulled the harness off the pegs then noticed the video on the shelf, ‘Fuck Harness Instructional Video’. “Oh we have got to try this out!” jumping on the bed she was giggling like a little girl. “I can’t believe dad built all this for us!”

Grinning Gary said, “I think I figured out what kind of camp it is. It’s a swinger’s camp!” laughing he fell on the bed.

“A what? What’s a swinger’s camp?” Daisy was trying to figure the harness out, setting it down on the bed she grabbed his foot tickled him and asked again, “Come on silly what is it?”

Catching his çatalca escort breath he giggled and said, “I’ll show you,” going to the TV he found the internet connection and brought up some swinger web sites. Several had short teaser films of couples fucking and sucking different partners.

Daisy sat down on the bed next to him, “That’s so cool! Look for some more.”

Gary found the menu and saw one with a picture of the lake on the page, “Hey that looks like the lake!” scrolling through more pictures he said, “It is the lake! Look there is the dock, our cabin, the others including this one. It’s called the movie house. Mom and dad are going to use this cabin for filming people having sex!”

Daisy noticed the pictures of this room were from different angles all near the ceiling. Getting up she started to walk around the outside wall looking for the cameras while Gary scrolled through the web site.

“It says here we’ll be open the first of next month,” he said. Then watching her it finally dawned on him what she was looking for, “Find any yet?”

Glancing back at him she smiled, “Yeah only about a dozen so far. Come here and look,” waving him over she pointed out where they were hidden in knots or cracks in the wood siding. “Let’s find the recorder then we can make our own movie,” smiling she grabbed the wireless keyboard. Her search didn’t reveal where it could be, “Well where would they put it?”

Gary said, “I bet it’s in the main house so they can edit it from there and attach it to the web site. Wait, go to the menu again.”

Pulling up the menu he took over the keyboard while she watched.

Finding an icon of a camera he opened it and the big screen changed to the view of all the cameras in little windows. By clicking on each one it would fill the screen. Enlarging the one pointing at the hot-tub on the deck he smiled and put his arm around her shoulder, “Feel like making a movie?”

Grinning at him she kissed his lips stood up and started to strip out of her clothes. Every time he watched her undress his cock would get hard, “I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of watching you take your clothes off.”

Standing up he pulled off his shirt threw it on the floor and dropped his pants around his ankles.

Coming over to him Daisy wrapped her hands around his hardening cock, “Yeah I noticed, come on let’s get wet,” leading him by his penis she opened the door and pulled him towards the tub. Taking the cover off the tub they slipped down in the hot water up to their chins.

Gary still had his erection but the water was helping him relax. Letting his head rest against the side he closed his eyes, “Oh this feels good.”

Daisy mimicked what he was doing, “Yeah it feels great.”

They just sat there holding hands under the water but after some minutes she started to get horny again. Sliding closer to him she leaned over and started to place small kisses on his face and neck while her hand caressed and stroked his chest and arm. She could feel the head of his cock touching her elbow under the water.

He had his arm around her waist running his fingers over her lower back feeling her hard nipple press into his chest.

No words were spoken as they enjoyed the touch of their hands and fingers on each others skin. Gary turned his face towards her kissing her face tracing his lips down her chin onto her neck. She moved her other hand onto his thigh scratching his leg next to his sack barely brushing him with the back of her hand.

He moved his free hand onto her shoulder letting it slowly slide down onto her side next to the swelling of her breast moving down to run his fingers up and down her inner thigh stopping just short of her vagina.

They both continued for several minutes kissing and caressing each other never touching anywhere but for a few seconds. Never grasping or inserting into each others genital areas. Their breathing quickened and became more pronounced when they would break apart.

Daisy looked in his eyes, “Do you want me Gary?”

He gasped for breath and said, “Yes I want you real bad Daisy. Let’s not do it in the tub though because we’ll just have to clean it later, ok?” running the back of his hand over her nipple she sighed and arched her back.

“Damn, you’re a tease. Sit up on the edge and I’ll suck your cock,” kissing him she ran her tongue in his mouth while placing her palm on his shaft and cupping his balls. “I’d rather drain you and worry about the tub later.”

Squeezing her nipple between his fingers he nodded and breaking contact he stood up sitting on the edge of the tub. Grabbing his shaft he started to stroke himself. “You remember when I told you I would tell you something later?” Seeing her nod he continued to stroke his cock while she moved between his legs.

Staring at his hand while he jerked off she said, “Yeah I remember, why what is it?” leaning in she licked the head of his dick while massaging his balls.

Grinning he said, “This, esenyurt escort watch.” Putting his feet on the seat he bent down and sucked almost six inches in his mouth pulling off with a soft plop. Smiling he continued to lick the head, “Well what do you think?”

Her mouth had dropped open as she saw his cock going in his mouth, “Oh my God! That is amazing! Have you ever cum in your own mouth? Did you like it because I know I do,” she continued to rub his sack. “Do it again!”

Looking her in the eye he slowly sucked his shaft in letting his saliva run down onto his fingers. Having her watch made him want to cum, moving his mouth faster he could feel his shaft swell in anticipation of shooting out his load. Faster and faster he sucked his own cock using his hand he stroked what he couldn’t fit in his mouth. His saliva was running down on his hand when she pulled it away and replaced it with her own.

Moving between his legs she licked first one ball then the other sucking his sack in her mouth. With her other hand she gently pushed her finger into his rectum making him moan around his cock.

Moving her finger in his ass she brought her face up next to his, “That’s it baby suck that cock shoot in your mouth honey. I want to watch it dump it’s cum Gary, do it. Oh God its so hot baby, suck it.” Fingering her pussy she was having mini-orgasms as she watched him.

Gary was ready, just leaving the head in his mouth he shot a long rope of his sperm down his throat. Swallowing, he pulled his mouth off pinched the shaft then pulled her face over it spraying her with the rest. Pushing him down her throat she sucked the remaining cum out licking him clean. Grabbing the sides of his face she jammed her tongue in his mouth sharing what remained of his load.

Licking her face he said, “Well what do you think?”

Wrapping her arms around him she covered his face with kisses, “Oh Gary I love you. That was incredible.”

Because his cock was pressed between her breasts he stayed hard, “I wanted to tell you and show you for a long time. We just never got enough time alone.”

Looking down between them she pressed her breasts around his shaft leaning down she licked the head, “I love how you stay hard. Now let’s go inside where it’s warm and dry so you can fuck my brains out.” Both of them made there way into the cabin.

Hand in hand they got in the shower to rinse the chlorine off. He soaped her breasts and between her legs and she washed his chest, stomach, ass and cock.

Drying off they clung to each other kissing and caressing as they fell onto the bed.

Looking at him as she stroked his face she said, “I want to try something, wait a minute.” Getting up she opened the cabinet full of goodies grabbed some items and dropped them on the bed. There were sex oils, a large dildo, butt plug, and the harness instruction DVD.

Opening the oil she started to rub it on the butt plug, “I watch mom when you fuck her in the ass, she really enjoys it so I want to try it too. Here help me.” Turning around she got on her knees with her ass in the air, “Go slow though and let me get used to it.”

He took the plug slick with the oil in his hand bent down and started to stick his tongue in her to help loosen up her muscles. Soon he could push his tongue in about an inch fucking her with it. Then he stuck his oiled finger in, and then two the more she relaxed. When he thought she was loose enough he slowly pushed the plug in a little at a time until it stopped on her cheeks. Pulling it out slowly he dripped some more oil on it and slid it in again, after several penetrations her anal channel stayed open when he pulled it out.

Daisy at first didn’t know what to expect but as her sphincter relaxed she enjoyed the feeling of fullness she got. Grunting as Gary fucked her asshole with the plug she said, “Oh, I like it. It feels weird at first but the more you do it the better it fells.” Pushing back against his thrusts she started to pant and moan, “Oh Gary it feels so good baby!”

With his free hand he picked up the ten inch dildo and turned it on. Pulling the plug out of her ass he slid the fake cock in her until only a little bit was left. Twisting it as he reamed her hole she pulled her cheeks apart to get more inside.

“Yes, yes, yes. That’s it honey fuck my ass. Shit I’m cumming, oh fuck! Ummmmmmmmngggg!”

Gary’s cock was an iron rod while he watched his sister’s ass swallow the rubber cock. He couldn’t wait any longer, getting on his knees behind her he pulled the fake one out and slipped his in its place. Being larger she screamed with pleasure as he went deeper than the other did. Grabbing her hips he continued to slam his cock in her bowels. The sweat was pouring off both their bodies soaking the bed spread. With a final thrust he dumped another load of cum but this time deep inside her anal canal. Her muscles gently clamped down on his shaft milking his seed out as he continued to stroke his cock in her. etiler escort

When he was drained his softening penis slowly slid out letting his sperm drip down on the bed.

Falling onto her back she tried to catch her breath, “Oh my God! That was amazing; no wonder mom likes it so much. When you started to fuck me I kept having these mini-orgasms,” she giggled and jumped off the bed going to the cabinet. “Shit I need to have my pussy fucked now,” grabbing another fake cock Daisy found one she could set on the floor and squat down on. Moving to the side of the bed so Gary could watch she smiled at him, “I just want you to watch me,” looking at his cock as it started to swell and rise she laughed. “I think we might want to get cleaned up first,” she said and pointed to his dick.

Looking down he could see he was covered in their combined juices and her shit that had been softened from his cum, “Yeah I guess so, nasty huh?” smiling he headed for the shower again.

Standing up she giggled again, “You’re not fucking me with that nasty shit stick buster!”

They got in the shower and scrubbed each other clean. Trying not to start something she got out first and dried off fascinated by his body and his cock as it swung between his legs. Gazing at him she couldn’t keep the smile off her face.

He looked at her from under the towel, “See anything you like little girl.” He let his dick swing from leg to leg.

Laughing she said, “Yeah several things. You know it amazes me how the girls in school could miss out on not getting you for themselves. If they only knew you without clothes on I’m sure none of them would want to share you. I see more in you than any of them could though and I’m only willing to share you with mom and dad for now.” Coming over to him she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, “Although the idea of some other partners to share is a turn on.”

Moving hand in hand they sat on the bed necking. Breaking contact she pushed him down on his back, “I changed my mind. I don’t want that old dildo I need to have the real thing.”

Kneeling between his legs she kissed her way up one leg then the other watching as his cock swelled to its full size. Running her tongue over his balls she gently held his sack in her hand feeding one testicle at a time in her mouth sucking it and rolling it around on her tongue.

“Oh Daisy it feels so good.” Gary pulled his knees up and spread his legs giving her access to his asshole.

Pulling his big sack up she moved her tongue down to circle his anus tickling his opening with just the tip then forcing it inside making him raise his hips and moan. “You like that baby? Do you like my tongue in your ass?” Wetting her finger she slid it in up to the second knuckle wiggling it. His cock was dripping pre-cum out of the slit onto his belly.

Keeping her finger pumping in him she moved up kissing his balls then running her tongue along the shaft to the head sucking his lube in her mouth.

Kissing the head she said, “I love to suck your cock.”

Moving along his belly she stuck her tongue in his belly button then sucked his nipple in her mouth nibbling on it. Pulling her finger out of his ass she wrapped her hand around his cock stroking him slowly from the base to his weeping slit. Moving her face up to his she passionately kissed him, sucking on each others tongues.

Throwing her leg over his stomach she slid his throbbing member in her wet opening forcing it between her lips. Releasing him she sat back until he hit bottom. With her mouth open she sighed with delight, “Ahhhhhhhhh, it feels so good in me Gary. Your cock fills me up. Ummmmmmmm.” Resting her ass on his thighs she moved her hips from side to side letting him feel every square inch of her pussy as she used her muscles to milk his shaft.

Gary was in heaven, he couldn’t say anything just enjoy the feelings she gave him. Using his muscles he expanded the shaft and head of his cock as she rolled her hips front to back, “Ummmmmmmm.”

After several minutes Daisy started to move up and down riding him; starting out slowly then faster then slower. Grinding her cunt down on him she lowered her face to kiss him sticking her tongue in his mouth then drawing his out to suck on like a small cock.

They seemed to go on for ever enjoying the sensations. Daisy pulled off him and turned around, “I want you to watch while you fuck me.” Lowering down she squatted on his cock while he guided it in her pussy. Leaning forward she used her arms to maintain her balance and her legs to impale her vagina on his cock. In this position her clit was in direct contact with him while she continued to bounce up and down.

Gary watched as his penis disappeared in her marveling as the lips gripped him, “Yeah that’s it Daisy fuck me, use my cock baby.”

She was having trouble focusing on what she was doing because of the friction on her clit. Sending her vaginal muscles into overtime as she would slide up they gripped him like a soft glove; as she came down her uterus would open swallowing his cock as if it was in soft butter.

Her breathing was getting labored and he knew she was close, grabbing her hips he started to slam his cock in her pussy giving her legs a break, “Uh, uh, uh!” He would grunt each time he went in all the way.

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My name is Mike. I’m 50, married with two small kids and a beautiful 26-year-old wife, Ashley. She is a stay at home mom. We live in a gated community outside of Las Vegas. Our home is a sprawling 3500 sq. foot colonial. My career affords us every luxury. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention my knockout wife was employed in this town at one time as an exotic entertainer. That was before I swept her off her feet so to speak. To describe it more accurately . . . that was before I lifted her feet up in the air and we came face to pussy in my office. I am Dr. Mike Harris, gynecologist.

I’m a good doctor. I’ve tried to handle my practice in a very professional manner. My workplace motto is not, ‘look but don’t touch,’ like at Ashley’s former strip club. It is more like, ‘look, touch but don’t lick,’ around here. Ashley was the only patient that I ever came on to. I have to admit I love women and I love looking at them daily. Ashley is very liberal, being a stripper and all, so she doesn’t mind that I spend most of my time feeling up assorted women and ‘molesting’ their mounds. She says that she even gets excited when I describe my daily dabblings!

Back in June I saw a new patient, Rachel Collins. She was pretty, yet unremarkable . . . except for one thing. When I looked at her information chart, I was surprised to see that she had just moved in a few houses down from me. I felt awkward about telling her. So after the sit-down in my office I figured I’d just better continue with the exam. I could still be professional about it! Anyway, in this day and age with the crazy work hours everybody keeps (in order to afford the grand homes we live in) you never really get to know your neighbors. I thought this would be the case.

Rachel was a petite thing, and of course she was fairly nervous about the exam. I fully understood and expected this. She was slightly younger than my wife. Her skin was milky white and her hair was a mass of tangerine curls. Her breasts were perky B-cups. Mrs. Collins’ soft nipples hardened under my examination. I think she was embarrassed by this. I told her I knew the room was a bit too cold that day. I thought that excuse might let her feel a little more at ease.

Then it was time for the inevitable; the pelvic exam. I made some silly chit chat about my kids, my cats and the weather. But let’s face it, while a woman is lying, practically restrained with her legs spread and her bare vulva fully exposed in some stranger’s face, nothing can really get her ready and relaxed for that violation.

Rachel’s mons was full of little red ringlets. In this day and age it is an oddity to see an unshaved delta. Even the 18 year olds I get to inspect come in with designer wax jobs. And here in Vegas it is common to see grandmas with bare twats. Back when I was married to my first wife, you were a pervert if you wanted your woman to ‘go bare down there’ . . . as if you had a fetish. I’m really happy for that societal change. There is nothing like a pretty, fleshy pussy staring back at you (several times) during the day. And if Mrs. Collins shaved or waxed her bush it would make a striking hot pink contrast to her porcelain skin!

I continued the routine of my exam: checking the folds of her labia, delicately inspecting her clitoris which had started to swell and entering her internally with my fingers. Her genitals all checked out okay. I’m sure the Pap test would be fine also. You see, during the course of her consultation, Rachel confessed that she hadn’t had much sexual experience. In fact, Brent Collins her husband, was her first lover and she was a newlywed.

She also confided she was having difficulty in the pleasure department. I assured her it was normal for a woman not to come during intercourse and it might take some practice with petting, oral sex and possibly some self stimulation to help her along. Rachel was mortified at that thought. I found it hard to believe that she had never touched herself and from the sound of it, her husband was assuming that fucking her was the only thing he had to do to satisfy her.

I gave her a reading list and suggested that she and her husband open their minds and eyes to the sights and activities this town had to offer . . . if you know what I mean. I think she left my office a little enlightened. I hope so at least. I feel that is part of my job.

Well as I thought, months went by and I never ran into my new neighbors. With work, various social activities, and fun with the wife, there is hardly any room in the day for block parties. That was until October . . . when there was one! In all honestly, I had forgotten about my neighbor/patient and I’m escort ataşehir embarrassed to admit I had a hard time remembering what she looked like. (Although I probably could pick her pussy out of a police line up.)

It seems the neighborhood association organizes quarterly newcomer gatherings and Ashley was begging to go to the next one. I guess being stuck at home with the twins (No! Not her 38DD implants, our 3-year-old boys!) left her craving for some adult interaction. I agreed, not even cognizant that my new acquaintance might attend.

I imagine it was the furthest thing from Rachel Collin’s mind that evening. How could she even conceive that the only other man to get up close and personal with her privates was living four doors down and across the street? And the intimate details she shared with me, as her physician that day, probably made the moment she spotted me even more unnerving.

There must have been 15 couples attending this get-together at the clubhouse. I knew a few of them on a first name basis. It was mostly a group of older men with trophy wives that seemed to gravitate to this area of the country. I think we were all living out our mid life crises in this land of silicone and cigars. The ‘new’ guy caught my eye. He was about 10 years younger that the rest of us gents. I noticed his tiny wife sheepishly duck behind him several times during the evening. I grabbed Ashley by the arm and told her it was time she made a new friend.

“Hey, we are Mike and Ashley Harris, are you newcomers?” I asked.

“Brent Collins,” he said as he extended his hand,” and yes my wife Rachel and I moved here a few months ago.”

I didn’t recognize the name and at first I couldn’t distinguish her face as she stood in his shadow. But then she stepped away into the light and there were those creamsicle curls and blanched complexion. I was ever the gentleman at the moment of introduction and didn’t let on but I could tell she knew who I was.

There was the usual getting to know you conversation amongst the four of us. I only described my profession as doctor. Brett was a lawyer and Rachel was a nursery school teacher. They had just moved from Utah and Vegas was a bit of a culture shock. The girls hit it off immediately. I knew Rachel and I could get over the hurdle of our unspoken first meeting.

By the next day, I realized that our initial contact wasn’t undisclosed at all. Evidently, when Rachel and Brent got home that evening she spilled the beans to her husband. They arrived at my door around noon. Brent explained that they hoped to continue their new-found friendship. Of course, I replied that I was above letting a trite matter interfere with our becoming friends. I explained that it is difficult to recall all of my patients but I would always honor her privacy and I could certainly move on in our relationship. I let her know that I could refer her to another gynecologist if she wanted.

That conversation loosened any tension between Rachel and me during our subsequent social visits. We shared dinner with the Collins’ both at our place and theirs. The wives spent plenty of time together. Brent & Rachel babysat for the boys a time or two. We guys had become quite chummy-meeting at the gym weekly. I was making an effort to set aside time for our new friends.

However, the more I thought about it the more I felt sorry for poor ole’ Brent. I never really got to know any husband of the women I had examined. I wracked my brain trying to come up with something that would possibly make it up to him and then I hatched a plan. I asked Brent to go out for a beer with me after work. He agreed and decided to meet at my office one Tuesday. I was running a bit behind as usual. My receptionist had him wait in my office.

I wonder if he was speculating what was going on in the room just beyond. I finished performing a pelvic on one of the many Nevada ‘working girls.’ And my next patient was a stripper friend of Ashley’s, ‘Dominatrix Double D.’ I just called her Trixie.

I stepped into my office between the two appointments and offered Brent a swig from my private stock. I kept a stainless flask of Scotch on hand for the rough days. I told him he should get loosened up a bit before his payback began. He was still in the dark about my plan. I tossed Brent a crisp white lab coat and told him he was going to assist me in this next exam. The shock of what I offered him literally threw him back a few feet.

“I . . . I can’t do that . . . I’m not a doctor . . . that’s not right. No! I just can’t!” he protested.

I told him to calm down and take another shot of “courage.” kadıköy escort bayan He briskly chugged another jigger. I explained that this was going to be my treat to him for the awkward situation he and his wife were in with me. I figured I owed him one. I reassured Brent he could just sit back and observe, pretending to be a state licensing inspector. Then I grabbed him by the arm and led him to our lady in waiting.

Trixie was sitting upright barely covered in that darn paper robe. She was snapping her gum. She wasn’t nervous. It was just her style.

“Hiya Doc,” she said.

“Hello Trixie,” I replied.

“This is Dr. Collins. He is with the Board of Health and Licensing. He is mandated to sit in and assist on examinations so we can get re-certified.”

‘Yadda yadda yadda blah blah blah!’ I thought to myself. She really couldn’t give a shit who was in there while she was being examined. This was no more embarrassing to her than her last lap dance.

Brent shrugged his shoulders and said, “Hi Ma’am, nice to meet you.”

I invited Brent to take a (front row) seat at the end of the exam table. I performed the preliminary exams: pulse, blood pressure, respirations etc. I think the Scotch buzz was kicking in. I pressed Trixie down to begin the breast exam. She complied. I opened up the thin sheath that was covering her tits. Those luscious 36’s erupted from behind the layer. Brent took an almost audible gulp.

“Dr. Collins,” I asserted, “Would you mind demonstrating that new technique for the examination of patients with 450 cc implants?”

I looked over to him and winked.

To my surprise he rose up to the invitation. Literally, I could see his cock pop in his trousers as he stood and jolted to the table. He rubbed his hands together to warm them. (Nice move I thought) And then he proceeded to double team each tit. Brent’s jaw tensed and he cautiously moved his fingers around her rigid nipples and then along the bottom of her voluptuous bosom. I could see a small bead of sweat at his temple.

“Yes, Yes a very skillful variation. I’m sure that will assist in detecting any abnormalities,” I declared.

Her boobs were indeed ‘normal’ albeit overstuffed. I was on to the pelvic portion of this show and tell. We gloved up. Brent brazenly assisted in positioning her. He cupped her ass and pulled her down to the edge of the table. Trixie lifted her legs, unprompted, into the stirrups. As she willfully spread them open that vision of loveliness came into full view. Her perfectly waxed cunt was directly in front of my apprentice’s face and in the center of the spotlight; her hotbox all pink, primed and ready for fondling. Trixie had the hood of her clit pierced just like my Ashley, for increased pleasure. I instructed Brent to push it back so I could examine her nub. He was a good student. Trixie shifted a little as he lifted back her flesh and then as I gingerly pressed her pearl. I could feel it engorge with delight.

I prompted Brent to manipulate her labia and spread her natural lubrication all about. I was usually restrained during exams, but as I watched my accomplice pet her pussy I was becoming aroused.

We had to wrap up the exam, because I feared we three were enjoying ourselves too much. I completed the internal vaginal exam and Pap test. For a finale, I put some lube on his right middle finger and asked him to do the rectal exam. Brent inserted his digit into her asshole and swirled it around a bit. I had to pry him away from his quarry as he continued to finger her cunt with his other hand. I’d say he was feeling pretty at ease about the whole situation. He performed like a pro.

“Thank you for the exam docs,” Trixie yammered.

She nonchalantly stood up naked and shook both of our hands. “You two really gave me a good twice over!” she said rather jubilantly.

“By the way,” she teased as she dressed herself, “Great Boner Dr. Brent.”

She skimmed her hand over the bulge in his trousers.

With that we excused ourselves from her company and returned to my office.

Brent was flushed. “You can never tell Rachel about this she would just about die!” He continued, “I . . . I never even touch her private parts . . . “

“Well you should Dr.Collins” I retorted.

“I’m sure she would like it . . . um not that I know personally, but as a physician I know how the female body works and you’d get that same reaction from her.”

Obviously Brent enjoyed our little role-playing game. I assured him that this would be our secret. I then urged him to go into the rest room to beat off like I was about to do! I experienced escort bostancı a unique thrill having this amateur by my side. I pulled every last drop of cum out of my cock. Maybe I wasn’t the good doctor I thought I was.

A couple of weeks later during a game of pool at my house Brent shocked me and asked if perhaps ‘Licensing Inspector Collins’ could lend a hand again. I told him I had to think about it since it was such a sensitive matter.

I mulled it over for a day or so and guiltily decided to give him another cheap thrill. However, this time I was going to raise the stakes even higher. Again I asked him to come over at the end of my work day. I told him that this escapade would definitely square us up. He arrived on time, took a couple of quick shots of my Scotch and got his lab jacket on. We entered the cool exam room where our next victim was prone and poised for inspection.

Brent got quite an eyeful when he walked in. I was yearning to see that look in his face when he saw my Ashley lying there stark naked and splayed for his view. This time it was really a case of tit (and a great pair at that) for tat. What better way of settling the score for my manipulations of his wife than for him to have a go at mine. My dear wife empathized with the Collins’ predicament. She was always up for some stimulating activity anyhow. Brent thought Ashley was just there for the shock factor but I assured him she was there for her own pleasure.

“C’mon Dr. Collin’s have a go at her,” I encouraged.

I took his mitts and mounted them over my wife’s abundant bosom. She had two pierced nipples and huge areolas. Her tits stood up at attention like no others I’ve seen. (After we met and fell in love I got her the best new pair money could buy!)

“Damn, these are the biggest boobs I’ve ever had my hands on,” Brent chuckled. “Maybe I should get Rachel a set?”

“Why don’t you move on to the main attraction,” I urged.

He didn’t protest. Brent jolted to the edge of the table where Ashley’s bare pussy was aching for attention.

“Are you two sure this is alright?” he queried.

I think he was trying to be polite.

“Go for it,” Ashley persuaded.

Dr. Collins’ initial exam correctly diagnosed some foreign objects attached to the patient’s genitalia; those darn piercings again! She had one on her clit flap and one on each of her outer cunt lips. Ashley loved the thrill of getting the two labia piercings at this biker hang-out in full view of me and a handful of scruffy regulars. She is always the entertainer; just about orgasmed on command for those guys!

I could see her juice up as Brent separated the hood away from her pleasure bump. He was quite a quick study! My “physician” friend teased her clit slightly with his fingertip and Ashley’s legs spasmed with glee. Now she was sufficiently wet and my dick was more than sufficiently engorged!

I was watching my new found pal stimulate my wife and I was becoming aroused. Her love juice streamed out of that luscious twat. I got too hard for words as I watched his ungloved hand roam her wet haven!

“Here let me show you something,” I interjected. I moved him aside and pushed my fingers into her muff.

“This is where you will find the G- spot.”

Then I guided his finger in her snatch along with mine. We were practically fisting my wife together. I went on to tell him the pleasure that can be found there. We had our fingers in the right place. In unison we stirred Ashley into a frenzy and she let go a gusher of an orgasm that splashed into our gaping mouths.

That took Brent by surprise! But he licked his lips and then I prompted him to lick hers.

I think it was the first pussy he ever had the pleasure to eat-out. Both of his hands firmly gripped her tight ass while he gave my wife a tongue-lashing. I pulled out my prick and started to furiously relieve its engorgement. Brent forcefully rolled his nose over Ashley’s nub and she again climaxed wildly. He stuck his tongue in her love hole as she contracted around it.

Brent’s rod was ripe and ready to burst. Ashley hopped off the table and knelt down and sucked him in. He began thrusting. Her mouth and his pecker collided rhythmically. It didn’t take long for my sweet miss to work the cum right out of his tool. She devoured every last ounce of seed he spurted her way. At the same time I pulled off my own gigantic orgasm; shooting bitter cream streams into the air of the exam room.

Dr. Collins was petered out. I think I gave him his fill of fantasy fun. Hopefully we showed him how to give Rachel the action she yearns for. As for Ashley, her contribution went above and beyond what was expected. I know she can’t resist a good game and always gives 110%. And me; I’ll work at being a good doctor again until my next new neighbor comes in for an exam. Then maybe I will have to examine my conscience.

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“Come in.” She said as I knocked on the door, I was not expecting to hear a female voice as Jack had always taken the treatment sessions previously, so in I went. Her face was hidden behind a laptop and did not look up as I approached. She pointed to the chair in front of her and said to sit down. She then looked up and explained that she was a student on an exchange from her sports university in Krakow and that she will be specialising in sports injuries. I think that’s what she said, I wasn’t paying a huge amount of attention to what she was saying because I was transfixed by this woman’s eyes. They were just this lovely shape and colour that drew your attention above all else.

“I have read the file notes but explain in your own words what happened and where you are with rehabilitation please.” was what I recall I heard next.

“Sure,” I said, “I pulled my right hamstring playing hockey a few weeks ago and instead of resting it I played the following week heavily strapped but that made it a whole lot worse. That was 12 weeks ago and for the last four weeks I have been back to light training and coming here once a week for sports physio.”

“Okay she said, lets see where you are with muscle degradation.”

I knew that for every month of non-activity it would take 3 months to build up back to where I was before the injury. She asked me to stand up in front of her while she was still sitting and let her measure my thigh circumference on both legs. I was down to 19″ on my right leg and 20″ on my non-injured left leg.

“Hmmm,” she said, “You have lost a fair amount of quad and hamstring muscle already and that no doubt the glutes and adductors would also be affected.”

I explained that I was aware of that and that I was on a program of exercises to minimise the impact. Then she stood up and said to stand next to her, she was dressed in a loose pair of jogging bottoms and a gym polo shirt that look oversized. I wondered what she looked like underneath as she tried to explain a new routine. I confess to being distracted by her good looks even though she was clearly in work gear, had her hair pulled back and was wearing little make up.

“Right, let me show you something, you stand on the soles of your feet relaxed, go to tip toe then back to your soles. You repeat this 10 times, rest, then do the same again but this time hold for 10 seconds each tip toe.”

She took my hand and placed it on her thigh, “Relaxed quad.” she said, her thigh did feel firm, not solid, but nice and firm. “Now squeeze!” she said as she went to tip toe and held for 10 seconds. “What did you feel?”

I wanted to say that they felt amazing, but all I said was “Yes, I did feel your muscles tighten and your quad firm up as you held the tip toe position.”

“Exactly!” she smiled, “Now do the same with the hamstring.”

As instructed, I placed the palm of my hand on the back of her thigh up high as close to her backside as I dared.

“Too close to the glute.” she said quite curtly. Damn I thought; she might as well have said take your hand off of my arse, which she probably was in an almost polite non-polite way! I lowered my hand and made my apology. She said something like not to worry, the baggy leggings probably did not help. I can’t recall the exact words, but I was relieved. I was busy concentrating on how good her thighs felt as she rolled from sole to tip toe.

“Here, I have written down some more exercises with step by step diagrams to do in addition to the ones that jack had given you.” Said the physiotherapist.

She then promptly ended the session saying that Jack would be back next week and could I fill out a client satisfaction survey as part of her course escort bostancı work. Although the session seemed to be over in a flash we were in there the full hour, on my way back to the car I wondered what I was that I had learned today and just how pretty, if a little moody, this girl was.

I thought out loud, “Whatever, this girl would be back in Poland next week no doubt and I would not be seeing her again.” Shame though, she had quite magnificent thighs.

Weeks went by and I was up to speed with my exercises, the hamstring injury was at the end of the last season, so I did not miss much hockey. Pre-season training went well, and I was on my way to the first league game which was at the National Sports Centre. The walk to the entrance was always interesting as it went past the full height windows to the two-tier gym which always had lots of fit young bodies. Initial glances looked like they were busy working on their abs, probably due to lock down excesses unaware of the looks in from the passers-by.

On the way to the changing rooms this goddess walked out in front of me from the ladies’ change, she was blonde, had a light golden tan, and was wearing spray on pants and a very brief top. The rest of the guys I was with stopped talking for a moment, then she says;

“Hi there, how’s your hamstring doing, is it okay now?”

It was then that I looked up to her face and recognised the blonde to be that physio I saw weeks earlier. Her steel blue eyes and beautiful smile told me this I said to her that it felt great but that today will be the real test as it was to be our first league game of the new season.

“Okay, good luck!” she said, “I’ll be here a couple of hours anyway so maybe you can tell me how it is after the game.”

She walked into the gym area, my eyes followed her perfect backside through the turnstiles then to my surprise she gave a turned her head back and gave me a beaming smile. She knew what I had been looking at for sure.

I got a bit of stick from the rest of the team when I got to the men’s change, all friendly banter but the skipper is supposed to be there first. There are various fines in place for being late, I am not sure if the fine card says about spending too much time looking at a cute arse, but I think it will be added! Obviously I was quizzed how come this stunning blonde had knowledge of my hamstrings, of course I said that she had picked me up at a bar in the summer and we went back to hers for rampant sex which was how I damaged my hamstring. I got another fine for that one. Worst excuse for injury outside of a game.

My mind should have been on the game, but all I could think of was the girl. Fortunately, the game was an easy one as we were playing one of the newly promoted sides and they struggled with our intensity which was lucky for me. I was playing up front and set up a couple of goals and scored one myself, so I was quite pleased at the final whistle. Ours was the last game of the day so there were not many people pitch side or likely to be back at the sports centre, I was not expecting the girl to still be there although of course I wished she would be.

After the warm down we all walked back and chatted about the game, to be honest I did feel pretty good about myself both for the team and my performance. We headed straight for the bar when we got in, as we were last on today the team refreshments were ready pretty much straight away. After we had eaten nearly everyone went straight home but I wanted to shower and get changed as I was heading straight out to a party. As I headed back to the change area, I heard someone say

“Pretty good!”

I turned and saw the physio; she was standing ümraniye escort leant up against the wall by the gym area with her arms folded and her feet crossed. She explained that she is todays shift manager of the sports centre and was hanging around for people to leave.

“I watched the 2nd half,” she said, “and saw the goal you scored, pretty neat, how does your hamstring feel now? You really should have showered straight away and got some heat into it instead of sitting there chatting with your team saying how good you all were.”

“You should come over and check for yourself.” I was feeling cocky. She did, and as she approached, I could see her golden skin glistening from her work out, she looked even hotter now. She placed her hand on the back of my thigh, I tip toed.

“Yep, pretty good, the exercise plan I gave you clearly worked so you can thank me for your performance today.”

“How can I show my gratitude?” I asked,

“I will leave that up to you.” came her reply, “We are the last ones here now, let me go check and lock up before I shower, do me a favour and check the men’s change room to make sure no one else in in there, thanks.”

I hung around while she checked and thought of nothing else but her perfectly formed body. After what seemed like an eternity she returned with a towel across her shoulder and a naughty smile across her face with a glint in those beautiful steel blue eyes. Shower time I thought to myself, so I followed her into the ladies’ change.

“What do you think you are doing?” she laughed.

“I am going to thank you for my improved performance today.” was my reply.

She laughed again and said “Really? Good, I was wondering how you were planning to say thank you.”

She led the way into the shower area, they were individual cubicles, so it was going to be nice and tight in there.

“Best strip out here before we go in,” she said.

She pulled up her sports bralette to reveal her breasts, I stood back and admired what I saw and followed suit, I took off my top followed by my shorts then socks, just leaving my pair of sports briefs which were filling up quite nicely. The physio had stopped to look at me undress.

“Would you like to remove my shorts?” she said as she turned around and leant into the shower to turn it on. I too was turned on so I stepped across and slid my fingers inside her shorts to pull them down, I had to get to my knees to remove them fully at which point she turned around, her bare pussy was pretty much only tongue distance away.

I grabbed her backside and pulled her pussy to my lips; I took in the smell of her sweaty body before I placed my tongue inside her lips.

“Come come,” she said as she let me hold her for a few moments, “What about you?”

I stood up, she tasted good, and let her get to her knees and pull down my briefs, my cock now fully erect and wanting her lips around it. No words were needed, she obliged and stroked my shaft as she took me in. Her soft lips felt so good around my cock as she placed her hands on my glutes and took me into her throat. She held to the point of gagging then released my cock, got up and walked into the shower.

“Soap me.” was all she said.

She stood there beneath the shower head while I applied the shower gel over her body. She turned her back to me first, allowing me to work on her shoulders while my cock was pushing up against her cheeks. She felt almost statuesque as my hands worked up a lather.

“Make sure you clean every inch of me, I’ve had a good work out today and I am off to a party straight after.”

Every inch of this woman was a delight to the touch, she lifted her arms up to allow me kartal escort bayan hands to cup her breasts and work down to her pussy. Her tummy was flat and hard, wow, I thought, this woman knows how to work her body. I continued down her legs and then back up to her gorgeous bottom.

“Hold there.” she said and rocked back and forth on tip toe. I could feel the muscles around her pelvis tighten and relax, she did this several times just to show how good her body was. And it was.

“Your turn now.” as she turned to face me. She did the same to me; soaped me all over, paying special attention to my cock which she took great pleasure in rubbing up against her clit. I wanted to fuck this woman so bad that I pushed my cock inside her pussy, it slid in so easy as we are still all soaped up. She let out a moan as I slid in and out then bit my ear and said

“Not just yet honey.”

I held for a moment then pulled away, I looked at her quizzically with my eyes, she looked back, kissed my ear and said;

“We haven’t had our sauna yet.”

I have never had sex in a sauna before, so this was to be my first time, we showered each other off and made our way to the sauna.

“Lazy sex.” was all she said, “Let me show you.”

I laid on my back as she got on top, it was so warm in there that she started to glow again. She took my cock into her tight pussy and just held position while she flexed her pelvic floor muscles which in turn tightened up the inside of her pussy. It was an amazing sensation. I was used to women being cowgirl and working up and down on my cock with their tits bouncing around. But this was different. Exciting and for more erotic. This golden goddess with a perfectly formed body was above me, her legs either side of me, her hands held behind her head to show off her breasts even more to me while she sat there seemingly motionless, fucking my brains out as well as my body.

“You like it like this?” asked the physio with her cheeky smile and eyes alight with her own pleasure.

She did not need to hear an answer, she could sense it through the way my own muscles were responding to hers.

I love edging and being edged; many a wet weekend has been spent slow fucking just to pass the time, but this was far better than any of those although they were pretty good.

I was about to speak when she just placed a finger across my lips and shook her head. I was so close to cuming and she could tell, she must have done this plenty of times before to be this good. Then she stopped flexing and lifted off, still nothing was said, she placed more coals on the burner, so more steam was around us as she knelt down, offering herself to me. I understood what was to be done. I got to my feet and stood behind her, it was to be doggy style, I could now fully appreciate the lines and curves of her body as I went to return my cock to her pussy. She let out a satisfying moan.

Her hair was loose across her back, almost long enough to reach the point where her hips curved outwards, to deliver this vision in front of me. I stood there with my hard quads pushed up against her firmer thighs, there was no give in either of us, there would be no slap of loose flesh against loose flesh here. I rose to tiptoe to push in deeper still, hold, wait for her moan then drop to my soles, then back up to my tiptoes and hold again, I continued this but each time I held less each time and rose higher on my tiptoes with my fingers pressed upon her clit, mimicking the movement of my cock up inside her pussy until there was no hold, just lift and push and moan. Then we both came; the edging was complete. I struggled to hold position as she writhed in front of me from such an intense orgasm. Then we relaxed and lay next to each other in the warmth of the sauna.

She said, “Next time its doggy first then followed by cowgirl.”

This woman was born for sexual pleasure both for herself and for others and she had fined tuned herself to perfection.

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Hello, hello! Third chapter for this story is here! I hope you all enjoy! Let me know if you have any suggestions and I’ll see if any stick.

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*****

“Okay, everyone open your textbooks to chapter three, please.” Miss Banks instructed, waiting as the students all pulled out their books and flipped to the page. “As you all can see, this chapter will be covering sexual positions. A few examples include missionary, cowgirl, or doggy style. Today, we’ll be going through a few various positions, and I’ll be having you demonstrate them in pairs. Does anyone want to go first?”

Sunny’s hand shot into the air and she waved it around, eagerly.

“I’ll go first, Miss Banks!” she offered.

“Okay, Sunny.” Miss Banks waved her up. “David, why don’t you join her. Both of you come to the front.”

Sunny and David made their way to the front of the room and Miss Banks pulled out a blanket, spreading out on the ground.

“I’ll have you two demonstrate the cowgirl position. Not to be confused with reverse cowgirl, standard cowgirl features the female facing her partner. The two of you may begin.”

Sunny smiled at David and pulled him over to the blanket.

“Take off your pants, David.” She urged. “And then lay down.”

Undoing his pants, David dropped them and stepped out of the legs, yanking his shoes through. Sunny was already kneeling on the blanket and she excitedly patted the spot where she wanted him to lay down. Crouching down, David rolled onto his back and stretched out, his erection already standing straight up in the air. As soon as he was ready, Sunny bent down and engulfed his cock in her mouth. She eagerly slurped down his whole length, taking all of him into her throat. Extending her tongue to lap at his balls, she swirled her soft, pink appendage around on his sack, making him moan.

“Class, come gather around so that you can all get a better view.” Miss Banks said.

The students all rose from their seats and moved to the front, forming a loose semi-circle around the two students on the ground before them. Not pausing her blowjob, Sunny pulled back to the tip, sucking on his head firmly and inhaling through her nose. Glancing up at David’s pleasured face, she gently took one of his hands and brought it to her head. Taking the hint, David placed both of his hands on the back of her long, blonde hair and began to guide her up and down on his dick.

Sunny let him take over, pushing and pulling her head to his heart’s content, directing the pace and depth of her blowjob. Of course, she didn’t need any help to give him a stellar blowjob, but it gave her a thrill to let herself give over control and simply have her mouth used for his pleasure. David gradually became more and more eager. His grip on her tightened and he began to thrust up into her mouth, bumping his crotch into her nose. Having a lot of experience with oral, Sunny took it all in stride. She gagged very sparsely and let her muscles go limp, allowing him to use her like a fleshlight.

Not wanting him to finish too quickly, Sunny tapped on his side, signaling for him to let go, and pulled off of him, smiling with saliva covering her chin. Rolling over, she shimmied her stockings and panties down over her long legs and kicked them off. With her wet pussy uncovered, she quickly jumped over to straddle David, who moaned as her hot slit pressed into his shaft. Biting on one of her fingers, Sunny began to grind her lips over his hardon, her juices and spit combining to form a slick mess between them. Raising herself up, she reached down and lifted his cock and guided the tip to her pussy, teasing it against her entrance.

His testosterone pumping, David’s hands came up to Sunny’s wide hips and tightened, surprising her. A second later, she shrieked as he pulled her down, hard, forcing her to bottom out on his cock. David’s seven inches were certainly not the largest Sunny had ever taken, but being a cockslut like she was, she loved dicks of all shapes and sizes. That coupled with the sudden shock of being penetrated, and her eyes were rolling back, and she was biting her lower lip as his rock-hard length spread her hole open.

Moaning and letting herself adjust to the instantaneous insertion, Sunny threw her long, blonde hair back and began to bounce on David’s cock. Her hands found their way up to her chest and she groped her breasts through her shirt, her large bust overflowing her fingers. Tossing back her head to cry out freely, her speed increased, and she moved up and down with more urgency. David’s hands gathered up her skirt and pushed it up to her waist, bunching it out of the way so that he could get a clear view of their connection and his cock disappearing into the beautiful blonde.

Shifting her hips to adjust the angle of his penis inside of her, Sunny whimpered as his cock slid across her G-spot. Each time that she would come down on him, his tip would poke against her sensitive internal spot, sending electricity escort kartal through her body. It wasn’t long before she was shaking and quivering, right on the cusp of her climax. Another few seconds of slamming her rear down on him, and she went over the edge.

Sunny’s orgasm was visible and vocal. Her whole body quaked and shook, and she shrieked. Her hands dug into her boobs, squeezing and kneading them tightly. David groaned, feeling her pussy clamp down around him, her muscles spasming and fluttering. Although her timing was off due to the intense sensations, Sunny kept riding him, yipping each time he contacted her G-spot, driving her peak higher and higher.

Coming down, panting and her legs now tired, Sunny stopped bouncing and switched to a twerking technique. Her juicy ass shook and jiggled as she worked her hips back and forth, grinding on David’s crotch. With this technique and angle, the effect on her G-spot was even more pronounced, and Sunny groaned and gasped with each movement. Even though she had just cum, she could already sense herself climbing the hill towards a second climax.

As Sunny’s muscles became increasingly worn out from the constant exercise, her speed slowed down, incrementally. Feeling the slower pace and full of energy himself, David decided to take things into his own hands. Reaching up, he wrapped his arms around Sunny’s torso, pinning her arms to her sides and pulling her down until her chest was flat against his. Letting out a soft ‘oof’ as her large breasts squished between them, she relaxed and let him take charge.

Holding Sunny tight to his body, David began to thrust up into her. His pelvis powered up off the ground, driving his hard cock into her depths over and over. Sunny gasped into his shoulder, her body limp and helpless as he pinned her against him. He cunt was dripping, and she was incredibly close to another climax. Every stroke felt so good, but there was just something more that she wanted. Something a little extra that would throw her right over the edge. Shifting her head, she looked up at her teacher.

“M-Miss Banks…” she panted. “C…Can you spank me? Please…slap my butt. Just once. Please!”

Concealing her smile and maintaining a mask of tranquility, Miss Banks walked over, her heels clacking until she reached the blanket. Bending over, her posture accentuating her curvaceous body, she drew back her hand and delivered a firm smack to Sunny’s jiggling ass. Sunny cried out and moaned.

“Again!” she gasped. “Please!”

The second smack sent her over the edge. She screamed and closed her eyes, shaking with her climax. Her mind went blank momentarily and she forgot where she was, until she caught a breath and her eyes rolled back down from in her skull. Sunny’s walls clenching down on him was the final straw that broke the camel’s back for David. Grunting and tightening his grip on the blonde, he slammed himself to the base and opened the floodgates.

Feeling the first hot stream splash inside her, Sunny pressed herself firmly against David’s crotch, not even a millimeter separating their pelvises. She bit her lip and shivered, the sensation of being stuffed with steamy boy cum one of her favorites in the entire world. She kept herself pressed into him throughout the duration of their collective orgasm, her internal muscles milking him further into her tight, hot depths.

Both of them heaving and basking in the afterglow of their finale, David finally released her from his embrace. Catching her breath for a bit, Sunny raised her hips, whimpering as his softening length slid out of her hole. A stream of semen followed and dripped past her lips onto his waning erection. Licking her lips, Sunny scooted down David’s body and breathed in the potent, masculine scent of his arousal. Extending her tongue, she went to work cleaning him up. She licked all along his cock, swallowing down every drop of his cum that had escaped her. Wrapping her lips around him, she slurped down his soft penis, sucking every last bit of their combined juices until he was bare of any remnants of their tryst.

Uncrossing her arms, Miss Banks gave a clap, encouraging the other students to join her. They all gave the two of them a round of applause for their performance, making Sunny smile and David blush now that he was in his post-nut clarity. Handing a clean towel from her stock to Sunny, Miss Banks raised an eyebrow.

“Very well done!” she praised. “Both of you did excellent. Great start from you Sunny. Your pelvic motions are superb when you’re on top and you even cleaned up afterwards. And, David, the way you took control when she got worn out was just beautiful. I’m very impressed by your work. You should both be proud. There is always room to improve, but I think I speak for the whole class when I say that that was a hot performance. The two of you can get cleaned up off to the side while we get our next pair up here. Hmm…let’s see. Andrea, let’s have you and…Chris. You two will be demonstrating maltepe escort the doggy style position.”

Andrea’s mood soured as she heard that last sentence. Doggy style was the last position she had hoped for. She would have much more preferred some simple missionary or maybe some spooning. Something sensual and evocative of a connection. Hell, even cowgirl would have been better. But doggy style? She hated doggy style. It was so…degrading! Even just the name was demeaning. Doggy style?! What girl wants to be bent over like some animal and rutted as though she were just a bitch. She was way above doing something as debasing as that!

Still, not willing to draw the ire of her teacher, Andrea reluctantly stalked out into the center of the blanket and dropped to her hands and knees. After waiting for a minute, she looked back over her shoulder and realized that Miss Banks was standing next to a pants-less Chris, expectantly. Her teacher stared her down with crossed arms and a tapping toe.

“Aren’t you forgetting something, Miss Andrea?” she demanded.

Andrea looked back, confused and unsure what she was talking about. Sighing, Miss Banks lifted a finger and traced the outline of her immaculate, red lips before pointing to Chris’s erect penis. Realization dawned on Andrea and her mood darkened even further as she remembered that she was expected to prepare Chris to fuck her.

She spun around on her knees and Chris stepped up to her, his cock bobbing and striking her face, making her flinch. Tentatively taking his dick in her tiny hand, Andrea pulled it down to where her mouth could reach it and she wrapped her lips around it. Still pathetic at performing oral, Andrea was a far stretch from what Sunny had accomplished. Fuming at being made to kneel before Chris like some servant, Andrea bobbed her head, rigidly and in an uninspired manner. Her hand lightly rubbed up and down his remaining shaft as she had been chastised neglecting for in her first test, but it was without vigor or skill to speak of.

Chris didn’t care, though. He could tell that the stuck-up Andrea was hating this, and it made it all the sweeter to feel her mouth around him. He knew that no matter how pitiful her blowjob was, her pussy would be all his momentarily. Miss Banks, however, was not amused. Her eyes narrowed and her brow furrowed. She was about to open up and berate Andrea’s performance, but Chris acted first. Placing his palm on Andrea’s forehead, he pushed her away and spun her around all in one move, pushing her down until she fell to her elbows.

“That’s enough of that.” Chris sighed, dropping to a knee behind her.

Reaching beneath her skirt, he felt around her waist in a vague attempt to locate the hem of her undergarments. Andrea scowled as she felt him groping and feeling up her butt, but she bit back her anger. A thought coming to him, Chris faked frustration at not being able to locate the top of her stockings. Instead, his fingers grasped the fabric covering her crotch and, with a quick flick of his wrists, he tore the thin material, creating a large hole. Andrea gasped, indignantly, as her stocking were ruined by the brute behind her. She whirled her head around to glare at him over her shoulder, but a look from Miss Banks kept her quiet.

Chuckling to himself, Chris pulled her tiny panties to the side and slid his finger over her slit. To his further amusement, she was already moist down there. Despite her hatred of this treatment, she couldn’t hide what her body was saying, and it was saying that she liked it. Probing into her with his finger, Chris smirked when he heard her gasp, confirming his suspicions.

That was all the invitation he needed. Lining up his cock, he gave a few teasing prods at her lips. On the fourth poke, he kept going and sank his thick cock into her depths. Andrea yipped as he entered her, her tight walls spreading out around him. Inch after inch pushed into her, splitting her wide and making her groan. She had only ever experimented with her fingers and some assorted household items in the past. Chris was far, far bigger than any of those, and she felt it. She couldn’t see him, being in the humiliating position that she was in, but he felt positively enormous in her tight, little cunt. Every time she thought he had given her everything he had to give, he would push another inch past her lips, making her yelp.

Finally, Andrea felt his tip connect against her cervix and his groin press against her butt, signaling that he was fully inside of her. Andrea felt absolutely stuffed. She was a tiny girl at just five feet tall, and Chris had a truly big dick. She whimpered as he shifted around in her and pulled back, his thick length dragging along her slippery walls until just his bulbous head, which still felt large, was left in her. A cry left her lips as he drove back in, a bit speedier this time, until he smacked into the back of her pussy somewhere deep inside of her.

Andrea could feel herself getting pendik escort bayan wetter and wetter, despite her best efforts not to. Her cheeks flushed with shame at being put in this disgraceful, misogynistic position. Who in their right mind like being fucked like a dog? It’s so degrading! Well, Andrea found out that apparently her body like it, because she was drenched from the sensation of Chris’s cock sliding in and out of her. Within minutes, she was moaning like a kitten in heat.

She yelped as Chris’s hand wrapped itself in her hair, yanking her head backwards. How dare he! She wasn’t some piece of meat to treat however he wanted! Who did he think he was, pulling her hair like some toy for him to do as he pleased?! That was what the rational part of her mind was thinking. The lustful part, however, was currently overriding any rational thought, and she moaned and shrieked as he used the leverage gained from grabbing her hair to slam into her harder. Shuddering, she slipped over the edge and came.

This orgasm was far more intense than any she had achieved through solo masturbation. Her eyes rolled back, and she screamed loudly. Her arms went limp and she would have fallen forward, if not for the handful of hair that Chris had, holding her up by her brown locks. Andrea’s entire body shook and trembled, her cunt clenching and convulsing as Chris kept pounding into her, not giving her any respite during her mind-shattering climax. By the end of it, the proud and haughty Andrea was reduced to a drenched, drooling mess.

Even as her climax was winding down, Chris began to speed up. Her tight hole felt magnificent around him, especially when she was clenching down during orgasm. Eager to feel her tighten around him all over again, he grasped her hair more firmly, using it to pull her tiny body into his thrusts. Her lower lips gripped him all the way down to the base, physically encouraging him to drive his penis all the more quickly, which her obliged, groaning in satisfaction when he heard Andrea shriek.

Spurred on by Chris’s increased movements, Andrea’s second orgasm arrived less than a minute after the first one. She gasped and moaned, her eyes crossing and her tongue hanging out of her open mouth, dripping saliva down onto the blanket below. Her internal muscles fluttered and spasmed, tightening up her walls around him. She still couldn’t believe that she was cumming from being treated like nothing but a cock sleeve, but by now, her brain was way past processing that kind of moral dilemma. Instead, she was busy being overwhelmed by the wave of pleasure that was assaulting her consciousness and steadily driving her crazy.

Pushing Andrea’s skirt up onto her back, Chris gazed down at her toned rear. She didn’t have nearly as much volume to her butt as someone like Sunny or Samantha, but her ass jiggled deliciously with each collision of their hips. Raising his hand, Chris brought his palm down onto her stocking-clad ass, making a loud slap ring out through the classroom which was joined moments later by Andrea’s yelp. Her cheek stinging, Andrea shrieked again as she was spanked for the second time. Unable to vocalize her objections in her current state of mind, she just hung there in Chris’s grip as he rained down smack after smack onto her rear, drawing more squeaks and yips from her. It was humiliating! It was degrading! It was…incredible?

Andrea had been skeptical at best when Sunny had reached orgasm from being spanked by Miss Banks, but now she understood exactly what had taken place. The combination of Chris’s engorged cock pummeling into her along with a series of stinging slaps to her butt was a disgraceful yet somehow intoxicating mix. Each successive smack pushed her closer and closer to that third peak, something she had never expected to be possible with a man. After the sixteenth slap, Chris groaned as he felt Andrea tighten up around him again.

When orgasm number three struck Andrea, her mind dissolved into jello. She hung there, limply, nothing but putty in Chris’s hands, unable to talk or moan or even breathe as her climax tore through her. This was only heightened when she felt a hot rush of liquid splatter her insides, indicating the arrival of Chris’s own orgasm. He gripped her hair and waist tightly, holding her against him as he flooded her insides and painted her pussy white with his goo. Every spasm and clamp down of Andrea’s walls only served to milk an additional shot of jizz into her snug cunt, as it was biologically engineered to do. If not for their required birth control pills, she would definitely be knocked up several times over from the sheer amount cum that he spewed into her.

Andrea’s head slumped down onto the blanket when Chris released her hair, cross-eyed and cum drunk. Sighing contentedly, he let go of her hips and pulled out, leaving her frozen and shuddering in her face-down, ass up position. Accepting the towel from Miss Banks, Chris stood and wiped the collective fluids from his cock, drying himself off. Miss Banks walked around and bent over, peering down at Andrea’s blank expression, and glazed over eyes. Pulling the girl’s panties back in place to contain the cum before it leaked out and fixing her skirt so that her rear was covered, Miss Banks turned to Chris.

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I was packing my bags, anticipating this weekend’s plans. My cousin Katie had invited me to spend the next few days over in her little town, about 100 miles from my house. She offered to let me stay in her home, since her parents were on a vacation to France for a month. I gladly accepted, just to do something besides hang around the house all day, but mainly just to see Katie. She was 19, just a year older than me, and probably the hottest girl I have ever seen. She had long, dark hair, nice golden skin, with an ass and tits well proportioned for her frame. I had so many jerk-off fantasies about her that it was ridiculous. I had everything in the car, got in and drove off. When I got to her house, I was impressed. Her parents were both doctors, and therefore had a large house and even an inground pool around back. A swim seemed like a very nice thing right now considering it was over 100 degrees. I knocked on the door and Katie answered. God, she was hot as ever. She was wearing a pink t-shirt and skin tight blue jeans.

“Well, well, well,” she said, “Little Tyler decided to show up after all.”

“You knew I would Kat,” I replied.

“Little Tyler” was a nickname given to me at a very young age, by a grandmother who called everybody “little”. Katie heard it and it has stuck with her ever since. She smiled and we embraced.

“I’m so glad you invited me! I’ve been waiting for a chance to have some fun.”

She gave me a small frown. “What is it, school to hard?”

“Kinda, but its also the store I’m working at. There is no time for myself.”

She smiled again. “Well, don’t worry, there is so much to do out here, you’ll forget what school and work is.” I walked in the house and brought my things in.

“Some of my friends are here too, some you know, so we’ll have company for a while.” At that moment, Katie’s friends walked in. I knew all of them, and was quite happy to see them. Tracie was tall, had dark hair down to her shoulder blades, very thin, and a helluva nice set of tits. Susan was blonde, petite, with small titties, but she was so cute it was sexy. Anna also had dark hair, a nicely shaped ass, and a figure to die for. All of them were 18. I know this because we were all in the same grade during junior high. For the next two hours we all catched up on current events. I learned Katie was still single, but about to attend college in a few months. The others, like me, were still in high school but were graduating this year. Finally Katie wrapped it up.

“Why don’t we all go for a swim in the pool out back. Since its so hot, we could use the water.” We all agreed and the girls went to change. I went to my bags and pulled out my swimming trunks. I slid them on and walked out to the pool. The sun was blazing and the heat burned my bare chest. I got in the water and swam a little until the rest came out. I just stood there stunned. All girls were wearing bright colored bikinis that barely covered their essentials. I have honestly never seen anybody sexier than these 4 girls in front of me. They got in and swam towards me.

“You’re looking handsome there Ty,” Anna said.

“We can’t be calling you little Tyler anymore,” said Susan.

“I’m flattered,” I said sarcastically, and splashed water at them. They screamed and chased after me. I swam to the deep end, went under and came up behind Tracie. I wrapped my hands around her waist and surprised her.

“You’re it!”

“You ass!” she screamed.

We all continued this for about 30 minutes until we were exhausted. ataşehir escort bayan I got out of the pool and and layed on the towel. A minute later, the girls came and all sat next ot me, surrounding me in fact. Katie started rubbing her hands over my chest.

“You’re so handsome Ty, you must fight the girls off with a stick.”

I blushed a little and said “No, not really.”

“How many girlfriends do you have?” asked Tracie.

“None.” They all looked shocked.

“What happened, why did they stop seeing you?” asked Anna.

“Actually, I haven’t had any girlfriends at all.” They all looked astounded now.

“You mean you never even had sex before?” asked Susan.

“No,” I said blushing. Now I was uncomfortable. I was about to get up until Katie stopped me.

“Well, we’ll just have to fix that.”

Then, as if on cue, they all reached behind and untied their tops, and pulled them off. Eight magnificent titties stared me in the face and my cock started to stiffen.

Katie go between my legs and said “Just relax and let me do all the work”. I was so shocked at what was happening, I couldn’t speak or move. She grabbed my shorts and pulled them off. My ten inch cock sprang free, fully erect in all its glory. Katie tossed my shorts into the pool. Then she hovered her head over my dick.

“My, my, we really can’t call you little anymore.” She grabbed the base and I jumped a little. Tracie grabbed my hand and told me to relax.

“Don’t worry sexy, it’ll feel great. Katie’s the best cocksucker in the world.”

Katie lowered her head and wrapped her lips around the tip. I raised my hips off the ground. The sensation was so intense! I squeezed Tracie’s hand as hard as I could.

Anna giggled as my eyes rolled back. “I think he likes it.”

Katie started sliding up and down the shaft, all the while massaging the tip with her lips and tongue. My balls were tightening and I tried to tell her I was gonna cum, but Tracie beat me to it.

“He’s gonna shoot Kat!”

She just sucked harder, causing me to explode in her mouth. I shot nearly a gallon of sperm down her throat, and believe it or not she swallowed every drop. When I stopped shooting, she released my dick.

“How was that?” she asked.

All I could do was nod. I actually felt light headed. I didn’t know I could possibly cum that much.

“So you like it when girls suck on your penis?” asked Susan.

“Y-yes,” I managed to say.

Tracie, Susan, and Anna had already removed their bottoms. Anna say on my stomach. She grabbed my hands and put them on her tits. I pulled them off quickly, feeling dirty, but she put them back on her tits and held them there.

“Have you ever touched breasts before?” she asked. I shook my head.

“How do they feel?”

I managed to speak, “Great.” They did. Soft, yet firm, they sent shivers down my spine. Just knowing I was holding her most intimate objects in my hands sent me over the edge and had my cock throbbing.

“Go ahead, play with them.” So I did. I fondled them, licked them, kissed them, and massaged them. Tracie and Susan were watching my cock behind Anna’s ass.

Tracie said “So you like touching girls, huh?”

“Y-yeah.”

Anna got off and Susan hovered over my dick.

“I wanna be his his first.” she said.

She lowered herself and my cock entered her. She was so tight. Only one inch in and I didn’t think it would go any further. Slowly she slid all the way down. The tip escort kadıköy hit her cervix and slid through it. I was all the way in her stomach. She started sliding up and down, while the pleasure almost made me pass out. So this is what sex was like! Susan was moaning.

“Oh God he’s so big!”

I reached up and grabbed her small tits. I started driving in her as fast as I could.

“OH GOD, HE’S GONNA MAKE ME CUM!!” She wrapped her arms around me and let out a bloodcurling scream. The other girls covered their ears cause it was so loud. I could feel her juices running down my cock and her pussy clamped down on my dick. It was too much and I shot deep inside her. She screamed even louder with every shot of sperm I sent into her womb. When my cock finally stopped shooting my swimmers into her belly, she collapsed on top of me. I could feel a numbness in my groin, maybe from exhaustion, but they weren’t letting up. Tracie was licking my ball sac while my dick was still in Susan. She go off of me, and my cock was already throbbing again from Tracie’s tongue. Anna came over and started to sit on my cock.

“My turn now,” she said.

She sank slowly on my penis, her tightness overwhelming me. When she was completely on me, it felt like my cock was in a vise grip. Before we started fucking, Tracie laid me flat on my back and positioned her pussy over my face. Her pussy was sopping wet! And waxed bare too! She plopped it down on my mouth and I ate away. First I ran my tongue over the soft lips, bringing her wetness into my mouth. She tasted so fucking good! Like sweet sugar nectar, or honey from a beehive from which I was extracting.

“Oh Ty it feels so good, Please don’t stop!” Like I was gonna stop and see the happiness on her face. I found her tiny clit and nibbled on it. At the same time I reached up and fondled Tracie’s melons, squeezing each globe like they were scrunchies. And all this time, Anna was bouncing up and down mercilessy on my cock, sending waves of pleasure through my 18 year old body. I concentrated harder on Tracie’s clit, flicking it with my tongue, then sucking on it like it was a straw. Each time I touched it, Tracie’s hips jerked uncontrollably and she cried out. Anna screamed every time my cock ripped past her cervix. I felt like I was gaining control, so I plunged my tongue into Tracie’s pussy as far as I could, while at the same time I pushed my hips upward to meet Anna’s rhythm. Both girls screamed out so loud it hurt my ears, even when they were muffled by Tracie’s thighs. Suddenly Tracie’s juices were pouring out like a faucet. I lapped her sex honey as best as I could, while the rest ran down my face and dripped off the back of my neck. That did it for me and my cock erupted inside Anna’s pussy, spraying her womb with my thick sperm. Tracie moved off me to the side and Anna collapsed on my chest. I could see she was crying cause she had cum so hard. I almost felt the same. I kissd Anna and moved her off me. I crawled over to Tracie who was still moaning from her orgasm. Before I could do anything, Susan came over and wrapped her hand around my cock. I rolled onto my back. She looked at me so innocently and I just smiled. She wasted no time and started sucking me off. She gave a steady rhythm, with my cock hitting the back of her throat each time she went down. She released my dick and started licking my nut sac. She ran her tongue over every inch and placed both balls in her mouth. She rolled both balls around in her mouth like they were candy and I was dripping maltepe escort pre cum already. I pulled Susan up and kissed her full on the lips.

“That was great babe, but she needs me over there,” I said, motioning to Tracie, “it’s here turn.”

Susan smiled and said “Go get her tiger.” I went to Tracie and kneeled between her legs.

God, she was so hot. You know how you see a really hot girl, so hot that you think about what if would be like to have sex with her. Well here I was and I was about to do it, with one of the hottest girls I’ve ever seen. I wasted no time and placed my cock head on her slit. She cooed at me and begged me to continue. I slowly pushed in until it was buried to the hilt. I started thrusting in and out as fast as I could, determined to make her pussy overflow with my semen. I reached down and grabbed her soccer balls, massaging and kissing the wonderful tit flesh.

“OH GOD I’M GONNA CUM!! OH OH FUCKKKKK!!!!!”

Her pussy clamped down on my dick and I felt myself cum. Waves of pleasure shot through me as my cock spilled its contents into her fertility. She dug her fingernails into my back until my cock subsided. I pulled out of her and grinned. Over on the towel, Katie was masturbating. I got up, walked over and got behind her. She got on her hands and knees and raised her ass. I positioned my cock to her cunt and pushed in. She was so tight, I thought I was gonna rip her open if I went further than halfway. I managed to go all the way in, and started driving in and out like there was no tomorrow. Katie was already screaming as the painful pleasure ran through her supple young body. I reached around and cupped her beautiful coconuts. My balls clenched tight as me and Katie were about to cum.

“Hurry up you two,” said Anna.

The other girls already had their bikinis back on. I held Katie close as we both came. Her pussy contracted around my cock as my young sperm shot into her fertile womb, searching for their prize. I pulled out and layed flat on the deck. exhausted. The girls came over and smiled. Katie was in her bikini again.

“Oh I think he had a really good time.” They all agreed with that. My dick had softened now and probably would not get hard for another month. I could barely move, but my senses came too when I heard the front door open.

“Katie, I’m home,” yelled Uncle Shone.

Uh oh, if he saw me out here like this, naked with his daughter, he wouldn’t kill me, he would torture me.

“Quick, get dressed,” Katie whispered.

“My shorts,” I said as I looked around for them. Then I saw them floating in the middle of the pool.

Oh shit, I thought.

“Quick, get over the fence!” yelled Tracie.

Without thinking, I climbed the wooden post fence and landed on the other side just before her dad opened the glass doors to the pool. I heard them converse but couldn’t make out what they were saying. He seemed calm though, so he probably didn’t see me. Hopefully, he won’t see my floating shorts either. then I realized I was out in the open naked. I was at the back of the house, but there were people in the distance. I heard a low growl and turned to see Katie’s rottweiler bareing its teeth at me. Then it charged at me. Fearing for my life, I took off down the street like a cheetah. My dong was flopping every possible way and I made no move to cover it. What if it caught me? What if it went for my dick? It did stick out after all. I ran down the middle of the street, causing cars to stop abruptly for me. I ran and climbed over a fence into somebody’s backyard. I fell onto my back and tried to breathe. I turned my head and saw 8 hot bikini-clad college girls sitting on lounge chairs.

One of them said “It looks like we got our wish after all,” as they all stared at my ten inches…

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Author’s Note: This is loosely inspired by the movie “Contagion”.

When the Chengdu Flu was first reported hardly anyone paid any attention to it. Hate to admit it but I didn’t care about it either. At least not until the Tuesday I went to work and two of my coworkers left work early because family members had died. That disturbed me so I cut out early from work and headed to Costco to stock up ahead of the crowd. It surprised me that most everyone was going about their business like a normal day.

My daughter Becky was home from college on spring break and my wife and son were in Virginia visiting her family. When I got home Beck was nowhere to be found so it was up to me to unload the supplies. Immediately afterwards I headed to the nearby Lukas Wine & Spirits and made sure I had an ample supply of liquor before they’d run out. Thirty different cases of beer, two cases of Scotch, three cases of vodka, and an assortment of special bottles and mixers meant I was ready for whatever was coming.

Back at the house I got my supply stashed away and then I checked the news. It wasn’t on the major networks but the local Kansas City news was starting to mention people getting sick with the flu.

It was around eight when Becky got in from shopping with a friend and I brought her up to speed on what looked like a problem. She was mostly indifferent but understood when I asked her to stay around the house the next day.

In the morning the news was starting to feature more coverage of the Chengdu Flu. Hospitals were starting to see patients and the media had perked up to the fact. By lunch time a couple of the reporters were in the hospital. By that night those reporters were dead.

I called my wife and she told me everything was fine. They were with her parents at the family house and she told me she didn’t think this was too serious.

The next morning the President went on TV and announced a shutdown of interstate and international travel to contain the disease. I’d expected that and I also expected the governor to issue similar orders, which she did.

What I didn’t expect was the phone call from my wife. Her parents got sick overnight and she was calling me to let me know her mother had died. It didn’t look good for her father either. Becky cried when I told her that Gamma had died.

Becky and I cried like hell the next day when the hospital in Lynchburg called to let us know that my wife, her father, and my son were all gone.

It was no surprise when the President authorized the states to declare martial law. People were ordered to stay in their homes and to have no contact with anyone outside their homes. My state was one of the first to enact the order. A week later the governor announced that unless you had a government pass you had to stay on your property or else law enforcement might shoot you. I heard a few gunshots that day as if to underscore the point.

Two months later I would have been happy about the supplies I’d put away but instead I was morose missing my wife and son. I’d drowned my sorrows with a lot of liquor and I didn’t care that Becky sometimes helped herself to the beer.

Memorial Day weekend started off with a heat wave and we were ordered to keep our air conditioning off unless we had elderly people in the house. That meant the heat and humidity were present all weekend.

In the course of two months of isolation Becky and myself had become somewhat informal around the house. She didn’t bother getting dressed to go out and neither did I. I’d put on a decent shirt and I’d shave for working online but unless I was doing yardwork I didn’t bother with shorts. Becky mostly wore tee shirts and panties around the house. And on a hot holiday weekend she didn’t bother with a bra.

Saturday night we had yet another pasta dinner and then we went to watch a movie. I grabbed a bottle of vodka and grabbed a bottle of Irish cream for Becky. She liked it and at this point I didn’t care if she drank something harder than beer.

I really don’t recall the movie because all I watched for two hours was my dark haired daughter. I noticed her long legs, her full tits, and her tight little ass. Then I felt guilty about what I’d just noticed and I poured myself another glass of vodka and went right back to leering at her.

Taking a cool shower before pendik escort bed I jerked off to images of fucking my own daughter.

I woke up late on Sunday morning and the house was quiet. I checked on Becky and when I opened her door she was laid on her bed just wearing panties. One of her tits was on full display and her pink nipple was nicely set against a silver dollar sized areola. I caught myself stroking my cock through my boxers and then quietly closed her door.

I got a little breakfast and then opened up the windows in the house to get some of the warm morning air into the place before the hot humid air took over for the day. Then I sat out on the porch and sipped on some Scotch.

Becky was up after noon and I heard her taking a shower. I fought off the temptation to go sneak a look at her.

As the day wore on the heat and humidity got worse. I checked the news and there was a heat warning for overnight. They also warned everyone not to use their AC without a permit or they’d get their electric service cut for thirty days.

The heat was ungodly that night. When we took our places to watch a movie for the night we were both suffering.

“Fuck it.” I said. I stood up and took off my tank top and dropped my boxers. Then I sat back down to watch the movie.

“Uh, dad, you’re naked.” said Becky.

“Knock it off, Becky, it’s too fucking hot. If you want to strip down go ahead, I don’t care.”

Becky was pretty careful to avert her eyes and did her best to concentrate on the movie. Her drink of the night was a special bottle of strawberries and cream liqueur and not bothering with a glass she sipped away at it.

About halfway through the movie I was mildly surprised when Becky stood up.

“Don’t look.” she said as she turned her back to me, took off her top, and dropped her panties. I looked anyway. When she sat back down I got a nice look at the side of her tit. Did my best not to jerk off during the rest of the movie. When she finally went to bed I didn’t mind the view of her twenty-year old ass.

The next morning it was still hot so I took a cool shower but skipped putting anything on. I also skipped my morning eye-opener drink and instead made a decent pancake breakfast with coffee.

A few minutes after I started the coffee a bleary eyed Becky strolled into the kitchen.

“Smells good. Can I have a couple pancakes?” She was just as naked as I was.

She sat down and it was just a couple minutes before I put the pancakes and a cup of coffee in front of her. “Thanks.” she said. I had a full view of her tits. Had no idea how glorious her tits were until this moment. The morning light made the few drops of sweat on them glisten.

After breakfast I moved out to the back porch both for privacy and to avoid the sun. Becky followed and I was grateful. We talked for a while and neither of us much cared that the other was naked.

She got up and went inside as the day heated up. I did the same.

I left her alone to do whatever she was doing and I watched a repeat of the Indy 500 from the year before.

Our evening routine featured dinner and a movie and the two of us drinking too much. Around eight the power went out and the usual peal of thunder followed. The wind picked up and after a long heatwave we were treated to a cooling downdraft and then the excitement of a hailstorm. Lightning started flashing and thunder started roaring. The occasional flash of the storm let me see Becky outlined against the window.

By ten the storm had let up but the rain continued and so did the cool air.

“I’m cold.” she said.

I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. She flinched as she felt my bare skin on her own. I couldn’t help it when my cock started to swell against her cool ass.

“What are we doing?” she asked me.

“Right now I’m just holding you.” I replied.

She pulled away from me and I let her go. And then she turned and faced me and pulled me close to her body.

“I know what’s been on your mind.” she said, “I’ve seen you looking at me. I don’t mind if you want to do more than just this. I need it too.”

I felt her breath on my face and leaned down to kiss her on the lips. Her reply was a soft, tentative kiss. Her arms went around my neck and I felt her body maltepe escort rest against my own.

“You won’t hate me?” I asked.

“No.”

I went to say something else and she cut me off, “No more talking. Not now.”

I took her by the hand and felt my way back to my bedroom. The bedroom I used to share with Becky’s mother. The bedroom where Becky was conceived.

Becky got onto the bed and rolled onto her back. I followed right behind her and put a knee between her legs. She moved her legs apart just enough to make room for me. Resting myself on my elbows I leaned in and kissed her while her arms wrapped around my neck. I briefly wondered if she’d done this before and I imagined that she had.

My cock lay between us and I moved down on her body. I felt the soft skin of her thighs with my cock and moved my hips. Becky’s legs spread and her ankles moved up on either side of me. It happened so quickly. I moved to get my cock against her pussy and with the way she had her hips the head of my cock was immediately pressed right into her flower.

“Oh, my God!” she breathlessy uttered into the darkness.

I thrust my hips at hers and my cock entered her pussy. It was just a few strokes later and my shaft was slipping inside in her warm, wet pussy. It was so wrong for me to have my cock in Becky’s pussy and somehow that made it even sexier to me.

I’d thrust into her and her hips would rise to meet mine. She wanted it. It made me want her. Her hands went to my hips and she guided me to move up on her body. My cock was grinding her clit and I could feel her trying to get me to go deep. I’d held back because her mother had always complained when I went deep.

I decided to try with Becky. Moving down just a bit I felt her move her hips to try to keep her clit in contact with my cock. And then I pushed the rest of my cock all the way into her pussy.

“Oh, fuck!” she exclaimed.

I’d longed to feel my entire cock in pussy and now here I was fucking my daughter and getting my wish. I couldn’t help but to start deep fucking her with a steady tempo. I need to feel her body around my cock!

Becky tensed and moaned and I knew she was having her pleasure. That gave me no more reason to hold back so I started fucking her hard and then I felt the surge of cum in my balls as it raced down my cock and blasted into Becky’s cunt!

“Uggggh!” I groaned as shot after shot of cum sprayed into her pussy. It felt so fucking good!

Becky went limp and her legs fell at my sides. I kissed her gently on the lips and she kissed me back.

“That was great! I had no idea you were like that! Mom was really lucky.”

With that comment I rolled off of her. She moved around and the next thing I knew she had a leg across mine and her head rested on my chest.

In the morning I woke up alone but could hear Becky busy in the kitchen. It was a little chilly so I got on some clothes and didn’t mind when I saw Becky wrapped up in a bathrobe.

We shared breakfast and managed not to talk about what had transpired. She just seemed her usual perky self for a change and not the depressed person she’d been since we lost so much of our family. We were the only family we had left.

After breakfast we went out to the front porch to get some sun and that was when she remarked, “I don’t think we can do that again.”

“Breakfast? I was kind of hoping to have breakfast again tomorrow!” Becky smiled at me with the joke. I knew what she meant.

“My birth control ran out last month and it’s not like we can get more.”

I was so floored by her comment not because of the birth control but because of the assumption that WE would need it. It also sounded like she wanted it to happen again. Then it registered that she’d taken a risk with me.

“Becky, I’m glad this hasn’t come between us and I’ll understand if this was the only time.”

She looked at me, “I just need to think this through is all.”

I gave her the space she asked for and dropped the subject. After a while I went off to mow the grass and do some normal Memorial Day activities. By the afternoon it was hot and sultry again. I took a water break and checked the news and they said we could expect the heat wave to resume for the next week.

That night we had our dinner and then kartal escort I expected to retire to the living room for our usual movie.

Becky was loading dishes in the dishwasher when she said, “It might be okay to do it again.”

“What are you saying?” I asked.

She washed her hands and dried them. Putting the towel down she leaned against the kitchen counter and crossed her arms. “I’m saying I’m bored. I’m saying I don’t want to drink myself to sleep tonight.”

“What if you get pregnant?”

She shrugged, uncrossed her arms, and pulled off her top. Then her shorts and panties went to the floor together. The next thing I got to see was her bare ass walking towards my bedroom.

Naturally I was right after her. Whether she meant to or not she was laying rather seductively on the bed when I saw her again. It wasn’t dark yet so I had a nice view. I joined her on the bed and ran a hand over her body.

“One more thing,” she held a hand against my chest as she said this, “after this you’re calling me Becky and I’m calling you Eric, okay? I just can’t call you ‘dad’ anymore, alright?”

I pursed my lips at all of what she had just said, “Yeah, that’s probably best.”

With that she pushed me back on the bed. Her hands took hold of my cock and played with it.

“Crazy that thing’s been inside me!” she said and then she shocked me by wrapping her mouth around it and licking it. With my cock properly moistened Becky licked her lips and smiled as she straddled me. Leaning to one side she pulled my cock up to her pussy and ran it back and forth. I watched as my obviously experienced daughter positioned my cock at her entrance and then her expression turned serious as she got it started.

“Hold still.” she said as I thrust into her. Her hips moved around and slowly she settled down on me. There was a bit more to go when she stopped and bit her lip. Then she grimaced as she settled herself completely onto my cock.

She smiled, “This is so much better than getting drunk, isn’t it?”

“Oh, it is!”

I let her fuck me and I had to reconcile the sight of my naked daughter having sex and then the fact that she was having sex with me! It was so wrong and I had no intention to do anything about it! Becky kept fucking me and I did my best not to move. She quickly got to her final act and crushed herself onto me all while grinding herself on me. Her head lolled back and her eyes closed as she kept at it.

“Mmmm, fuck!” she muttered as I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock. I looked at her belly where my cock disappeared into her and came hard.

We fucked a few more times after that and then she got her period. She slept in her own room for a few days and that made sense. We’d had some brief chats to discuss the fact that the effects of her birth control were now definitely ended. I didn’t pursue her knowing the risk involved.

Some of our old routine came back and we watched movies at night but the alcohol consumption was way down from before. I think we’d both had a reset from the change in our relationship and now the reasons we were getting drunk didn’t seem so important anymore.

It was June fifteenth and I’d been busy in my shop making a curio cabinet when Becky had me get ready for dinner. I went in the house and took a shower to get the sweat and sawdust off. Then I dried myself and went to the kitchen for dinner. Becky put my plate in front of me and I dug in. I was pretty hungry. She sat across from me and chatted with me about the curio cabinet.

I looked up to ask her for the butter and noticed she was wearing a kitchen apron. It was the only thing she was wearing. My cock instantly stirred with lust.

“You sure about this?” I asked her.

“I think so.”

“What if you get pregnant?” I sipped on my water.

“It’ll be just fine if you tell me you love me.”

I put down my water and looked across the table at her. “I’ve loved you since the day you were born and I love you more every single day!”

A few minutes after that my dinner was getting cold on the table.

Becky and I spent the summer fucking and sucking and walking around the house naked. I fucked her in her bed, I fucked her in the bathroom, we fucked in the living room and I even fucked her in the kitchen. It was hardly a surprise when her September period didn’t show up.

When the crisis ended in November Becky was only just starting to show. Then I sold the family house and we moved to a promising town in West Virginia. Naturally we joked that we were going to fit in there just fine.

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