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Jamie walked down the busy street, it was just after 5pm and all of London’s office workers were fighting to get home. He weaved between those hurrying to get the next train, even though he wasn’t in a rush he couldn’t help but get swept up in the hustle and bustle of the city.

Jamie turned the corner into a side street and slowed his pace, unconsciously relaxing now that he was off a busy main road. He pulled out his phone and opened the group chat. Diane had messaged to say that she had already reached the restaurant, Natasha, Marie and Emily were all between 5 and 10 minutes away. As he pushed open the door of the restaurant Jamie immediately saw Diane at the table waving to him, surrounded by 4 empty chairs. He walked over as she rose from her seat and came towards him and he gave her a hug.

“How are you?” she squealed, Diane was in her early 40s and had thought of Jamie as her younger brother ever since the two of them had worked together at Porter & Son, a small import/export business. Though neither of them had worked there for a while, they still met regularly with a few other ex-colleagues every couple of months to catch up.

“I’m doing well, how are you?” Jamie replied with a smile.

“I am very good, Tish got into her first-choice secondary school, I’m so proud,” Diane beamed with pride. “But enough about me, what about you? Do you have a girlfriend yet?” Diane smiled fiendishly, pulsing her eyebrows up and down.

“Oh, so straight to this question this time, interesting. And no, I don’t at the moment,” sensing the need to distract her Jamie quickly added “but the renovations at my place are done.”

“Ooh let me see, do you have pictures?”

“I sure do, I took them last night because I knew you would ask today”, Jamie pulled out his phone and opened the gallery showing Diane the pictures of the various rooms of the house. He had been so lucky to be able to buy a place at all in London at the time the house was a mess and he had barely been able to afford the mortgage but after getting promoted a couple of times and some renovations the place was looking great. Diane flicked through all the pictures asking for details on various things and getting the details of the contractor.

“It doesn’t look like the same place at all!” Diane exclaimed.

“I know,” replied Jamie.

Diane tutted “What are you going to do in 3 bedrooms all by yourself though?”

Jamie paused for a second bracing himself for the reaction to his response “Well I’m actually going to put one of the bedrooms up on Airbnb…”

“What?!” Diane interrupted, “a stranger staying with you? That’s crazy!” However, Jamie’s protestations that it would all be fine were cut short by the arrival of another one of his ex-colleagues, Natasha, she greeted him with a hug, her breasts pushing into his chest slightly as he wrapped his arms around her athletic figure. No sooner had they all greeted each other and sat down did Marie and Emily arrive together, and greetings and hugs were exchanged again.

Jamie enjoyed the sight of seeing Natasha, Emily and Marie again, all women in his age bracket he had been able to see daily and each of them attractive in their own way. Marie was quite tall and slim, but with a gorgeous plump ass that showed in the jeans she had on, and as usual her long black hair and outfit were styled flawlessly. She had been single at the company and the two of them worked in the same department and had been close, but it was obvious from conversations that she came from a very conservative family and was a virgin until her parents arranged for her to be married off to their friends’ son. They had been really good friends and Jamie had even been at the wedding, but a couple of months after getting married she had blocked Jamie on all her accounts, the others didn’t even know. He knew it was because she thought that good married girls don’t talk to other men, as ridiculous as that sounded in the 21st century.

Emily was Marie’s bestie although even she didn’t know how much Marie had spoken to Jamie over the past few years, in comparison to Marie she was petite and blonde and where Marie’s ass was large and curvy, Emily’s was small and pert. “Small but perfectly formed,” she would say when the girls complimented her, she also had firm C-cup breasts that looked huge on her small frame. As if he needed reminding, Jamie could see the middle buttons on her blouse straining. Emily had always had a boyfriend when she worked at Porter & Son and then gotten engaged, Jamie knew Diane would be quizzing her on wedding details at some point that evening.

Finally, there was Natasha, she had an athletic figure, her C-cups were paired with a nice round ass that she kept tight with squats at the gym. The other advantage of going to the gym? Her toned stomach, with a belly button piercing that had a small Swarovski crystal nestled in her navel. At least it had been 4 years ago after the Porter & Son Christmas party where both 21 and at their taksim rus escort first work Christmas party they had ended up going home together, but that was ancient history that no one knew, and Jamie had to pull himself back into the room instead of lingering on pleasant memories as the conversation moved on.

“So, Marie how is married life? It’s been 6 months, now right?” enquired Diane.

“It’s good,” replied Marie, somewhat hesitantly.

Diane seemed to pick up on her uneasiness and try to change the subject, turning to Emily she quickly blurted out “Ooh and you, how is the wedding planning going? I haven’t received my invite yet,” she chuckled.

Emily sighed “I didn’t want to bring this up so early into the evening, but since you asked, I have to let you know there isn’t going to be a wedding. I broke up with Mark, he had been cheating on me for 6 months.”

“WHAT?!” everyone seemed to say at the same time, un-phased Emily continued.

“I should have realised, he hadn’t touched me for months, I just thought it was because he was so stressed at work. But it turned out all those late nights weren’t overtime, he was having an affair with a colleague”, Emily stopped and took a deep breath, this was clearly a story she had had to tell a few times and it was not getting easier with repetition.

“When did you find out?” Diane couldn’t help herself, Emily paused again before answering.

“A couple of months ago, he moved out straight in with her when I found out, he left enough money to cover the rent to the end of the contract but that’s next week and I can’t afford the place without him. I’ve been such a wreck I haven’t been able to look for a place.”

Emily shook herself off and broke a smile on her face clearly wanting to move on, however Diane had one final comment to make. “Jamie has a spare room, don’t you Jamie? And having Emily live with you will be way better than some Airbnb stranger won’t it?”

Jamie was caught off guard but couldn’t see the harm in waiting a few weeks to start making some spending money, “yeah sure, you can stay with me if you need to.”

“Really? That would be so great, thanks so much Jamie. It will just be a couple of weeks, three weeks tops,” said Emma, Jamie could see a smile breaking across her face.

“Right,” started Diane “now that that is sorted, what should we order?”

*****

Three weeks had passed so quickly and Emily was flustered. Moving in with Jamie had been great, her bedroom was bigger than it had been in her shared flat and had an en-suite bathroom too. She was comfortable, too comfortable, none of the places she had looked at were any good and despite her friends’ insistence she hadn’t jumped back in the dating pool either. All of a sudden, she realised she could solve all her problems at once with a crazy solution, she paced in her room thinking of whether she could go through with it or not. The front door closed as Jamie got home and, in that moment, Emily made up her mind, she heard him go straight to his room and so took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

“Hey Jamie,” she said as she made her way in, Jamie turned around his shirt unbuttoned showing off his body. Emily knew she had to at least try this, it was now or never. “So I know I’ve been here for a few weeks now and I’m really grateful cos I know you wanted to rent it out, but I was wondering if I could stay a bit more permanently?” she smiled hoping the conversation was going to go the way she wanted. “I would want to move out in maybe 12 or 18 months but I can’t do that paying rent, you know how expensive London is.”

Jamie looked confused, “you want to stay, but not pay rent? Emily we’re friends but I don’t know how I feel about this, I mean these 3 weeks have been really enjoyable, I’ve enjoyed the company but I don’t know it feels…off.”

Emily thought it was time to play her trump card, “I was thinking we could do more things together to help us bond, like once a week I could give you head, and then once a month we could do something more…fun,” she smiled devilishly and ran a hand through her blonde hair as Jamie’s face processed what she said and then began studying her body.

“I’m not sure Em…” he still seemed uneasy, so Emily pressed forward and starting unbuttoning her blouse.

“What if I give you a sample of what you could have every week?” Before he knew it, Emily had stripped down to her underwear, a pastel yellow lace bra with a deep plunge that showed of her ample cleavage and the matching thong, both were set with little bows as decoration. “You like?” Em giggled and pirouetted to show off her body, she noticed Jamie’s developing hard on, “hmm I think you do.” She could feel herself getting wet now, there was no going back, she hadn’t had any in almost a year. She needed this.

Jamie was frozen, unable to believe what was happening as Em advanced on him, putting her hand against his bare hairy chest she taksim türbanlı escort could feel his heart racing as she pushed him backwards to the bed until he was sitting on the edge. She smiled as she sunk to her knees and pulled at his belt, pulling his jeans and boxers down in one movement and freeing his hard cock. She looked at for a second, bigger than Mark and much thicker, she was pleased and pausing only for a second to think, took it in to her mouth.

Jamie moaned softly as Emily took him in to her warm wet mouth, while he had been dating around it had been a while since he had had any action, the women he had been seeing recently had just bored him. Right now, he was focused on lasting as long as he could as Emily gently sucked him, taking in a little more each time her head bobbed up and down. After taking a few seconds to compose himself he looked down at Emily who locked eyes with him as she held his shaft in his hand and ran the tip of her tongue around the head of his cock, lapping at the drop of pre-cum that had formed. “You like that?” she paused to ask, Jamie could barely answer simply offering a grunt of affirmation as Emily licked from base to tip and took as much as she could back into her mouth.

This was some of the best head that Jamie had had in a long time and now he was over the surprise of it all he started to get more involved. He finished taking off his shirt and then stopped Em’s sucking for what felt like an age as he fully slipped out of his trousers and boxers and kicked them aside, his manhood now fully erect and spread his legs more inviting Em back in. Emily obliged as she slid her mouth down Jamie’s full length now, he could feel the tightness of the back of her throat as his hand caressed the hair on the back of her head but made sure to not hold her down as she slowly released his member from her warm, wet mouth. Em looked up and smiled knowing the effect that she was having on Jamie as she could feel herself getting wetter, god it has been so long and she was going to need relief sooner rather than later. She was so happy to feel Jamie’s hand sliding down from her head, to her neck to her back as it found her bra clasp and effortlessly undid it, her heaving breasts suddenly freed she took her hand off Jamie’s dick to fling it aside quickly but kept it in her mouth the whole time.

Spurred on by this Jamie now had one hand running through Em’s hair while the other caressed her breasts, his thumb tracing her areolas and then pinching her now firm nipples. This seemed to drive Emily wild as she bobbed her head faster now as Jamie’s started stroking her nipples harder in return, she wanted her prize and it wasn’t long until Jamie let her know he was going to cum. She winked and continued bobbing up and down until she felt the cum hit the back of her throat and Jamie’s moaning as he continued to spurt his load into her mouth, Em bobbed more slowly now matching the pulses from Jamie’s cock, sucking hard to get every last drop of cum. Jamie moaned in pleasure incapable of saying anything while Em was sucking him dry. He could only watch as she rose to eye level with him and swallowed, showing him her empty mouth. She leaned in, her hands on his knees and asked “now imagine having that once a week.”

“What if I want it more often?” Jamie asked with a smile, Em stroked her chin in an exaggerated way as she thought.

“Well I suppose if you could return the favour then we could do things more often, does that sounds good to you?”

Jamie didn’t reply instead he stood up and walked towards her gripping her by the waist he lifted her up and whispered “absolutely,” in Em’s ear as he threw her down on the bed. Em giggled as he jumped on top of her and began kissing her neck, and moving down, she tried to suppress the gasp as his tongue traced around her areola before flicking over her stiff nipples. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as Jamie started moving further down, flicking his tongue in her belly button before finally reaching her sex. She could feel his warmth breath on her thighs and suddenly she was very aware it had been 8 months since she’d had any action. But there was no time for that now as Jamie pulled down her knickers and tossed them aside, he took a moment to appreciate her naked body before leaning down again.

Em gasped as his tongue touched for the first time, Jamie’s hands each gripped one of her thighs, spreading her legs as his tongue went to work. Jamie knew what he was doing when it came to going down, and as Em relaxed his hands ended up at her hips. Jamie could hear Em’s gentle moans and heavier breathing as he worked his tongue up and down her lips and flicking across her clit. Jamie could feel Emily’s hand on the back of his head running through the stubble of his skin fade, and knew he was doing a good job. He could feel the tension rising in Em’s body and started landing gentle kisses on her clit, following it with tracing the taksim ucuz escort tip of his tongue around it. Em moaned as her orgasm radiated outwards from her clit, her first for months, it washed over her as she arched her back and gripped the sheets as its waves lapped over her body.

As she started coming back to reality from her climax Em was suddenly aware that Jamie had not stopped pleasuring her, and instead was sucking on her clit intensely, only stopping to flick his tongue over it. His hands had migrated upwards to her breasts, gently kneading them his thumbs tracing the outline of her areolas and then gently pinching her nipples. Em could feel another climax coming, her legs were now hanging over Jamie’s shoulders, she was powerless to stop what was going on even if she wanted to. Her second climax broke through stronger than the first, she gripped Jamie’s head with both hands as she sat upright her whole body trembling with pleasure. Jamie held her gently as his tongue stopped work and the final waves of her orgasm receded. Jamie’s smiling faced appeared over her “you OK?”

Em could only reply with her next thought, “yep, I just need you to fuck me.”

She rolled over on the bed, on to her hands and knees ready for doggy, and wiggled her tight little ass. Jamie wasted no time in getting into position, sliding himself slowly and deliberately into Emily until his full length was inside her. She had bitten her lip to stifle the moan she wanted to let out as her pussy welcomed its first cock in months. Jamie paused for a few moments allowing himself to appreciate the situation, Em had been so wet that he’d had no problem entering her and was now enjoying the warmth and velvety tightness of her slit. Slowly he drew out again, leaving just the tip in and this time slammed in, Em gasped in appreciation and looked back at him as he started to fuck her slow. She loved the way his hands were firmly grasping her waist and he pulled her back on every stroke, getting as deep as possible. This was just what Em had needed after 9 months and it wasn’t long until she was moaning with every thrust of Jamie’s shaft and bouncing back to meet them.

As Jamie’s rhythm sped up, she could feel herself getting close to cumming again, “mm yes yes fuck me Jamie” she was loving it now, “yes, yes, ooh I’m cumming” as her orgasm washed over her. Unlike the first two she felt this one spread from deep within and it seemed to last for what felt like minutes, so much so it took her a while to notice that that Jamie was still fucking her from behind. One of his hands had now slipped round her waist and was working her clit once again, while Jamie was now pounding her hard from behind.

She couldn’t believe it but she could feel another climax building quickly, so fast that it surprised even her, she only managed “I’m…” before breaking down into a moan and squeal, her whole body quivered as it travelled through her and her arms gave out as she crumpled face down into Jamie’s pillows, still convulsing from the orgasm.

Still Jamie fucked her, he was now down low on top of her in face down missionary, his thrusting now changed from pounding her to a circular motion as he whispered dirty in her ear. “You like that Em? You know you want to come for me again!”

Emily could feel her breath becoming ragged and gripped at the sheets, Jamie’s cock was hitting all the right spots with his new technique and her clit was rubbing on the sheets. Em could do nothing but follow Jamie’s commands as she came a third time, her now frantic whimpers of pleasure muffled into the pillow.

Jamie finally relented, and slowly pulled out of Em, rolling onto his back alongside her. Looking at her across the pillow, he looked down at his still hard member slick with Em’s juices. “I think its clear you enjoyed that”, he chuckled, “had enough?”

Em knew she needed to have one more load to truly satisfy her tonight, so gave the only answer that came to mind: “I’m not done with you yet, Jamie Shah.”

Em’s face broke into a wicked smile as she sprang up and straddled Jamie, grabbing his rock-hard dick as she guided it into herself and lowered down. Like Jamie had earlier, she took a moment to appreciate his full length inside of her. She threw her head back and let out a soft contented moan, she knew breaking her drought was going to feel good, but she had had no idea it would be THIS good.

Her hands found Jamie’s pecs for support as she started riding his cock back and forth, she loved seeing how much Jamie was enjoying it, his eyes closed as he let out a soft groan of appreciation and his hands finding their way to her ass, gripping it firmly to keep himself deep within her. Em was determined to put on a show as she rode him, lowering her face down she asked “you like that?”

Jamie’s mouth opened but no words came out but Em could feel his fingernails dig deeper into her ass and took that as his answer.

Being in control like this was driving her wild as she quickened her hip movement, she felt another climax coming on and rode herself straight into it, continuing to glide her pussy up and down Jamie’s length as she came. This time, she felt Jamie’s hand leave her buttock and saw it go for her clit, grabbing both his hands by the wrists Em instead guided them to her tits.

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It is quiet around Pismo Beach this week. My steady lady, Catherine, left for Southern California to visit her daughter, so I have free time on my hands. I haven’t seen my friend Lynette for several weeks. She keeps busy over at the adult sex shop in Grover Beach. She’s been working there for about six months now and was just promoted to Assistant Manager. I stop in from time to time and visit; the last time was three weeks ago to pick up some cherry lube.

By late afternoon I’ve finished my chores and head over to Diamond Adult World. As I walk through the front door, I see that I am the only one here. Lynette spots me from the back of the store and runs over for a big hug. She mashes her large breasts into my chest.

“Rob, it’s so good to see you. Are you here for more cherry lube? You really need to give your Fleshlight a break, you’ll wear it out.”

“You’re so sweet Lynette. No, I don’t need any lube today, I’m here to see you. It’s been a while since we last got together. How are you doing? Work going OK?”

“Oh yes, work is great, we just got some new vibrators and I’m dying to try them out. I am so happy to be working days now, rather than late nights. I have Tuesday’s off, so I’ve been working on my tan over at Avila Beach.”

“The boss is still letting you sample the inventory?”

“That’s right. Now, as Assistant Manager, I’m expected to write reviews for our blog on all the new products. I can’t give an honest answer without first using the merchandise. These new vibrators have curved ends to stimulate my G-spot. You know how I love to have my G-spot stimulated.”

“Yes, I do. I still remember our first evening when you took me home and tried out lots of goodies. You had me hand-cuffed to your bed and then used a cock ring and butt plug on me. How about I help you evaluate those vibrators?”

Lynette responded, “I think that can be arranged.”

I offer to take her to dinner after her shift and she gladly accepts. Before, I can say another word, two people walk through the front door. Lynette goes over to offer her assistance and I mosey on back to the lingerie area. I love sorting through the corsets, bras and thongs. Lynette keeps tabs on me and occasionally blows me a kiss. I feel like a kid in the candy store.

A few more people enter the store and browse through the video section. I remember Lynette telling me there are two video viewing rooms, but they are seldom used. Most customers are here to buy toys and lingerie.

Lynette had her hands full with this late flock of buyers, so I move on to the back wall where the vibrators and dildos are displayed. I want to have a look at this new one Lynette is raving about. I keep myself busy looking at the variety of sex toys and reading the package notes. All of them state that your pleasure will be unmatched. I spot the new crop of magic wands prominently displayed at eye level. This lady knows how to market her products.

The new vibrators are lined up in a row. I’m amazed by the different colors: lime green, neon orange, pink, purple and sky blue. Wow, a color for every taste. I grab the lime green box and open it. The vibe is a solid two inches in diameter with a super smooth hard rubber nine-inch shaft. The last two inches of the tip bend for added pleasure. I slide my fingers back and forth along the smooth sides. The liner notes on the box say that the variable speed and patented J-tip will have you squirting every time. Lynette is going to love this sliding along her wet pussy. I’m so focused on the wall of dildos, I don’t realize the other customers have left and it’s now 5:30 PM. Lynette touches my shoulder and kisses my cheek.

“Hey, whatcha got there?”

“Just looking at your new toys. Which color do you want? The box says you’ll be squirting all night long.”

“I think neon orange would look good sliding between my thighs.”

I put the green dildo back in the box and grab a neon orange vibrator for Lynette to take home.

“Well, Rob, you promised dinner. Where are you taking me?”

“How about Rosa’s Italian restaurant? It’s a favorite and quite romantic.”

“Sounds delicious, it’s my favorite too. Well my co-worker, Jayne is here to take over for me, so we can leave anytime.”

“I hope you aren’t taking home a bagful of toys like the first time. I don’t need to be handcuffed and a butt plug shoved up my ass.”

“Hey, you loved it, admit it. No, tonight it’s just the orange vibrator. I’m going to let you pleasure me. Oh, and by the way, I have a special request for you. I met a lady from Iowa and her cousin at Avila Beach yesterday. Well, I’ll tell you all about them at dinner. I’m starving.”

I help Lynette up into my truck with a nice push on her rear end. She slides in and sits right next to me. She puts her hand on my thigh and slides it back and forth. My cock twitches thinking about our night of love making. A fact that doesn’t go unnoticed by Lynette. It’s a short drive up Highway 101 to the Price Street offramp and Rosa’s. Lynette ataşehir escort doesn’t grab my cock which surprises me. I guess she is saving it for tonight. Once we are seated and dinner ordered, I ask Lynette about the special request.

“Well, let me tell you about my day at Avila Beach. I was in my usual spot, you know the one. It’s where I spied on you and your neighbor with the big tits. Gawd, I loved looking at her tits. Anyway, I’m all settled, I’ve got my sunscreen all over my body and I’m reclining on my elbows with my legs spread.”

“That’s a lovely image, sorry I wasn’t with you.”

“Me too, maybe next time. These two ladies come walking by; they appeared to be in their late thirties or early forties. Very pale skin and one is leading the way. The other gal seemed a bit reluctant, maybe the nude beach wasn’t her thing. The one lady drops her towel and backpack ten feet to the side of me. She spreads her towel out and boom, she pulls her sundress over her head and is completely naked.”

I smile at Lynette, “I like where this is going”

“So, she looks at me and smiles. I nod my head to acknowledge her. She is very pale and has really nice, big breasts.”

I inquire, “As big as yours?”

“Yep, as big as mine, probably Double-D, but white as this table cloth. Nice big, pink nipples too. She plopped down on her towel, but her friend continued to walk another twenty feet or so and then turned around. She was pacing back and forth, and I could tell she was uncomfortable being this close to me. After all, there I was, all naked and tan. My big boobs were glistening in the sun and my furry Mound of Venus was visible to everyone.”

“Yep, there you were.”

“I had been running my fingers through my thick thatch of pubes, so my hair was all nice and puffy, just the way you like it. Finally, the second gal throws her towel down and sits. She keeps her sundress on.”

“So, what happened? I know this is not the end of the story.”

“The two ladies were whispering to each other and shaking their heads. And then, not more than three minutes later, the naked lady looks over to me and says, wow, I love your tan, you must come here often. This is my first time to a nude beach, but my cousin Alison has been here before. I’m from Iowa and escaping the cold weather and my family for a couple of weeks. Alison lives in Santa Maria, so I’m staying with her and really enjoying the California coast.

“Wow, she was a talkative one for just meeting a stranger.”

“I think she wanted to tell me her life story. Her cousin was quiet as a church mouse. I was happy to listen and stare at her huge breasts. They kept swaying back and forth as she spoke. Finally, I had to tell her she needed to use some sunscreen because the sun can be brutal and the last thing she needed is sunburn boobs. She thanked me for the suggestion and pulled out a huge bottle of lotion. I watched her slather the sunscreen all over her body. She spent several minutes rubbing the lotion into her tits, massaging and squeezing each mound of flesh.”

“I bet you were enjoying the scene.”

“Yep, I was drooling the whole time, and her nipples were very erect the whole time. I was wondering if she was doing it for my benefit. Next, she spread her legs and began rubbing lotion into her thighs. It was then that I spotted a thick, unruly patch of pubic hair covering her mound and upper thighs. I’m thinking, wow they don’t shave or wax in Iowa. Her pussy lips were matted with curls.”

“Unlike yours.”

“Unlike mine. I keep my pussy lips nice and smooth; much better for being licked. Something, I hope you’ll do later tonight. In fact, I just had them waxed on Saturday. Nice clean lips, but my mons is covered by my thick and furry Muff Puff. The best thing to tickle your nose.”

Lynette must stop speaking while our dinner is being served. Lasagna for her and the house specialty, spaghetti and Italian sausage for me. We size up our dinner in silence and gaze into each other’s eyes. Her soft brown eyes are so dreamy. I wonder if she is thinking about my tongue lapping up her girl juices that will be flowing from her pussy. After a few bites I ask Lynette about her lasagna.

“Oh, it’s wonderful as usual.”

“So, are you going to tell me about this special request anytime soon?”

Lynette takes a bite of lasagna before answering, “All in good time darling. Back to my story… well, after watching Mrs. Iowa slather herself in sunscreen, I decided to get better acquainted with these two ladies. I picked up my towel and pack and moved over right next to them. I introduced myself and held out my hand. I was introduced to Marta, the one with the huge tits and cousin, Alison, the shy one.”

Lynette takes another bite and continues, “I spread my towel out right next to Marta’s and plopped down. I wasn’t more than two feet away from her swaying breasts. Marta turned to Alison and whispered something, I couldn’t quite hear. I think she told Alison, that they weren’t going to kadıköy escort move and that it was time to join in. Alison reached around her back and untied her bikini top; she threw it to the side. Finally, she was baring her breasts to the world. She has lovely, perky breasts, maybe a B-Cup or small C-Cup, and coral colored nipples that were very puffy. They really stood out against her pale globes. I don’t think Alison goes to the beach that often.”

I concur with Lynette even though I wasn’t there, “Probably not.”

“I asked Marta what she did in Iowa. She is a checker at a Hy-Vee grocery store in Des Moines. I guess that’s a big chain in the Mid-West. Marta asked me what I do for a living. You should have seen her eyes light up when I told her I’m the Assistant Manager at Diamond Adult. She couldn’t believe I was telling the truth, it took a bit of convincing. When she finally realized I was serious, the questions started flying.”

“Both ladies wanted to know what it’s like working in an adult sex shop. Marta has never been inside one. Alison admitted that she knew about Diamond Adult World and had gone there one time. Marta raised her eyebrows when she heard that. Marta said her husband goes to a store called the Adult Store. Apparently, these stores are all along the interstate highways back there and have big yellow signs that you can’t miss. Anyway, Marta wanted to know what kinds of items we sell, who shops there, and if I had tried anything.”

“I told her all about the store and how I love to sample all of the items. I described some of my favorite toys like the butterfly vibe, and my butt plug. And then Marta asked if I knew what a glory hole is. She said her husband told her about them, but she doesn’t believe him. She thought he was making it up. She doesn’t think something like that exists. It sounds so depraved. I explained that yes, they do exist. Most sex shops have private booths for viewing adult DVD movies. I told her many rooms have at least one hole in the wall that allow you to investigate the next booth and that many consenting adults will engage in sex acts through the hole. She looked a little confused, so I had to elaborate.”

I look into Lynette’s eyes and respond, “I’m sure you did a good job of explaining.”

“Yep, I told her they are called glory holes and they are usually at the height where a man can stick his cock through the hole and the person on the other side can suck him off. Marta and Alison said at the very same time ‘No way’, and then Alison added ‘Do they know who is in the other room?’ I think I really shocked them when I said it really doesn’t matter, a mouth is a mouth. It could be a woman or another man. And I said sometimes, if it is a woman, she might press her pussy against the hole and ask to be fucked or at least licked. I think I totally blew their minds. They wanted to know if we had video rooms with glory holes. I said we are just a small retail store and that yes we do, but only two rooms and yes, there is one glory hole between them.”

Lynette continues her long, drawn out story, “As I’m explaining all of the details, I can see their nipples are fully erect and standing at attention. It took all my will power not to lean over and suck on those tasty buds. A couple of times I spied Marta running her fingers along her slit. I swear she was getting wet. After I finished telling them all about my store, I invited them to stop by tomorrow and check it all out. I said I would show them the video booths and the glory hole. I even said I would treat them to some movies, so they could experience what it is like for themselves.”

“And what did they say?”

“Well Marta nearly jumped out of her skin at the thought and said definitely she would come. Alison was a little hesitant. That was when I noticed her boobs getting a little pink and suggested that she use some sunscreen. And would you believe, Marta grabbed the sunscreen and squirted it all over Alison’s tits. And then Marta rubbed the sunscreen into Alison’s breasts and spent several minutes massaging her skin. I was dumbfounded. I also noticed a little wet spot forming on Alison’s bikini bottoms.”

“Wow, and you didn’t jump in and help, or at least play with Marta’s big boobs?”

“No, I held back. I’m thinking something might develop tomorrow when I get them into the store and let them try out the new vibrators. Which leads me to finally tell you about my special request. I want to set them up in the video booth with a bunch of free tokens and two of the new J-Vibe dildos. My request is for you to be in the booth next to them and stick your big cock through the glory hole.”

Lynette is silent while I nearly choke on my spaghetti. Did I just hear her correctly? She wants me to offer my cock to the ladies from Iowa? Lynette remains silent allowing me to contemplate her request.

I finally regain my voice, “Did you just say you want me to stick my cock through the glory hole while your friend from Iowa and her cousin are in the video booth? Are you bostancı escort crazy?”

“Yes, I did and no I’m not. Listen Rob, if you could have seen their faces when I invited them to the store, you would understand my request. First, Marta has never been in a sex shop, let alone seen a video booth. She had no idea glory holes existed. I’m telling you, these gals are going to get so horny and so turned on, they will take one look at your hard-throbbing cock and attack your seven inches immediately. Well, at least Marta will. But imagine two hungry mouths fighting over who gets to suck your scrumptious shaft first.”

“Are you sure about this? They won’t run out screaming and call the cops on me, will they?”

“I don’t think so, sweetie. They were nude in public. Marta was as horny as anyone I’ve ever seen on Avila Beach, other than you, of course. You’ll be fine. You’ll have a nice orgasm or two and you will be helping two ladies experience their wildest fantasy.”

Lynette and I finish dinner and order dessert while I contemplate her request. I’ll probably do it, however, right now I have only one thing on my mind, taking Lynette back to her place to ravage her. I’m going to suck on those huge Double-D’s and use her new orange J-Vibe to give her multiple orgasms. I might even get off a few times too.

“Lynette, let’s go back to your place for the night. We can leave your car at the store, and I’ll take you to work in the morning. I will be your glory hole stud.”

“Oh Rob, you just made my day. Let’s go. Orgasms await.”

I pay our bill and we head back to Lynette’s house. On the drive, she strokes my cock over my jeans and squeezes my shaft. She whispers that she can’t wait to have this nice cock buried in her pussy. I let her know that first I’m going to test her new orange J-Vibe. Lynette is all in.

We arrive at her place and she excuses herself to her bathroom while I head to her bedroom. I recognize her queen size bed with the old-time mahogany headboard where she had me handcuffed before. I light a few candles in the room, undress and jump up on the bed. I have the orange J-Vibe in my hand and twist the base. It comes alive with a soft humming sound. The vibrations of the shaft are sure to get her off quickly. I slide my hand up and down the rubber shaft and then up and down my erection. Both are equally hard. I look up as Lynette enters the room. My hand is wrapped around my cock. She is wearing the same red corset and black silk stockings she wore the first time we made love. Her sun-tanned breasts lead the way.

“Gee Rob, that’s a nice hard cock you have there. Is it all for me?”

“It’s all for you and so is this.” I wave the buzzing orange dildo through the air.

Lynette climbs up on the bed and replaces my hand on my cock with hers. She leans in and we share a long, lingering kiss. She strokes my shaft as our tongues play together.

“So big boy, how do you want me?”

I instruct Lynette to lay on her back with her head on the pillow and her legs spread wide. I move down and position myself between her legs and my mouth inches from her pussy. I inhale her sweet essence and press my lips to her cunt. I lick up and down her wet slit, tasting her juices.

“Mmm, you taste so good, Lynette. I could spend all evening down here between your thighs.”

I spend a few moments licking and kissing her sweet labia. My tongue separates her folds, prepping her for the dildo. When she is properly lubricated with her moisture and my saliva, I press the orange J-Vibe against her opening and slide the shaft into her center core. The vibrator is set to its lowest speed and gently hums the surrounding tissue. Lynette catches her breath at first contact and as I slide the rubber surface along her vagina. I push the vibrator deep into her recess until the just the speed dial is showing. Lynette can take almost all of the full nine inches.

I withdraw the shaft and the bent tip glides along Lynette’s G-spot causing her to moan. She cups her big tits and pinches her dark brown nipples. I push her dildo again and watch it disappear between her slick folds. Her long luxurious curls sitting on top of her mons calls for attention. I weave my fingers through her thick muff while I increase the speed of the J-Vibe, sliding it in and out. Lynette’s moans grow louder with each pass along her G-spot. Juices coat the orange surface as I continue to thrust the sex toy.

Lynette climbs the peak to her first orgasm. Her breaths are sharp and deep. She mashes her tits together and I twist the speed dial up three notches. I work the dildo between her swollen labia.

“Oh, gawd yes, Rob. That’s it. I’m going to cum.”

“Yeah baby, you’re so wet. Squirt for me. Let me see you cum.”

I twist the J-Vibe as I push and pull it within Lynette’s pussy. Her inner lips grip the wand and coat the surface with her juices. I force the curved tip against her G-spot and Lynette explodes with a sea of cum. Her pussy juice squirts from within, splashing against her thighs and covering my hand in sweet essence. I pull the vibrator out and dip my face between her legs, licking and slurping her cum, as she twists and turns in ecstasy. I lick up and down her wet slit and force my tongue deep into her passage.

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My name is Carol and I’m 39 years old, I stand about 5’5″ tall and weigh in at about 105 pounds. I have light brown shoulder length hair that I like to pull behind my ears sometimes. I own a small car rental shop in town, which does fairly well to support my son and I. Tim or as I still like to think of him “TIMMY” is my 18 year old son, he decided to stay with me after my husband Mark and I thought it best to go our own separate ways, we did not have a falling out, just a mutual decision on calling it quits. Tim is a mixture of his father and I, he has his athletic frame and dark hair which he shares with my green eyes and pale skin. He has caught the eye of plenty of ladies about town when we go about our shopping or chores.

I have a best friend named Tina that I do most everything with. One thing I love doing with her is to kick back by the pool I have at my house and drink a few mixed ones while listening to music from days gone by. I would like to say that I’m not attracted to her, with her slender frame and long blonde hair and blue eyes; it’s safe to say that I do not have tendencies towards women but if I ever did she would be what I would like to find. Tina is 37 years old with body that is close to mine; she is two inches taller than me, she has about 10 pounds more on me, in more of the right places, but I have a cup size on her, my chest being a firm 36 C. We met when she came into the office to rent a car when hers broke down. She has never been married but definitely has had her share of suitors in and out of her whirlwind life.

To say what happened on one particular sunny day is a complete shock, could be considered the understatement of the year. Tim was suppose to be gone visiting his father for the weekend and Tina and I had made plans to meet at my house to discuss our frantic work week and sip some margaritas by the pool. Like all the best laid plans of mice and men it started with me having to run into the office for a customer with an out of town emergency, it was to take an hour at the most, but ended taking well into the early afternoon. After a quick call to Tina to explain the situation she was more than willing to come by after I had a chance to freshen up. I told her it was fine if she just came over as I was getting cleaned up and I would meet her out back; I kidded with her saying she could get the drinks ready for the festivities to begin.

As it was a weekend I was dressed in attire which consisted of flowery skirt that hung loose around my legs, I choose not to wear panties since it was warm and I was in a hurry to get to the office. A sleeveless button up top that was cream colored, which I kept the top two buttons undone as well; in my mind it made sense “no panties, no bra.” Not that I’m a wanton floozy sharing my goodies about town or anything; not that I did not get a sharp thrill between my legs whenever a cute guy made an obvious advance towards me. I’m a flesh and blood woman that is single and I would like to think in the prime of my life.

I pulled up to the house with thoughts of seeing Tina in a bikini again and once again getting a tingle between my thighs. The wetness I experience when I see her stripped down brings quite a few climax inducing nights, to be honest even a few multiple climax ones as well. So having my head lost in the cloud of Tina’s thighs and smooth tummy, I completely missed seeing Tim’s car parked on the road and not in the driveway, not that I was expecting to see it there in the first place. I raced into the house to freshen up fast due to her being only a few minutes behind me, I was in the mood to drink and flirt with my best friend bostancı escort bayan on this very heated day. I raced in the front door to my front room where I removed my work shoes and was clad only in my bare feet, I laid my purse on the coffee table and started to unbutton my top to the sounds of music in the air. At first I just thought it was anticipation for the upcoming afternoons events that were running through my head, until it switched to a commercial for a sports cream. My first thought was I was being robbed by a burglar that liked a local station. I instantly looked for the source of the music which was coming from the back of my house. Knowing where it was coming from I grabbed up the first thing I could find as a weapon, which just happened to be the bottle of wine I planned on drinking with Tina. I crept slowly to a window to see if a strange person was going through my yard only be just as surprised by what I did see. My son lying next to the pool in a pair of loose boxers and nothing else. The thrill of seeing seem was intensified by another jolt to my already wet pussy, lying there, he was the spitting image of his father, who I loved very much to this day.

Knowing that I was not in mortal danger I stepped out of the sliding back door to ask what was going on.

“Tim, what is going on? Why are you still here and not on your way to your fathers?”

“Mom!” he exclaimed, jumping up from the deck chair.

“Tim” I said again, “You scared the hell out of me, tell me what you’re still doing here.”

“I left a message on your phone that dad had something come up; I guess you didn’t get it.”

As he was explaining this to me he was trying to plant his feet on the ground to stand. I walked closer to him, placing the wine bottle on the table that’s next to the deck near the pool. When he finally righted himself he had worked his boxers loose in such a fashion so that his fly lay wide apart and I could see his considerable manhood working its way free. Having already working myself into a fright and catching him unawares I did not want to embarrass him any further by bringing it to his attention (I secretly had to admit that seeing him fully displayed as that was more than I could bear, meaning that my wetness turned into a full on flood and I was incredibly aroused by my hunky son.) He explained that since he was not leaving after all he thought he would catch some rays, to try and get rid of some of his paleness. I can’t argue with the evidence, especially when it’s staring me straight in the eye.

“You have to go in and get dressed Tim, Tina is on her way here to relax by the pool. As much as she may like the view I don’t care for you parading around here like that in front of my friends.”

He nodded and started to walk a few feet past me on his way to the door, when he stopped suddenly and said aloud

“…As much as she’d like the view…” I could see his mind begin to spin at the thought of my sexy friend finding him attractive.

“NO, NO, NO. Get that thought right out of your head.” I said to him, but it was too late, his brain did not have enough blood left to think straight after all of it rushed to his member which had grown at least three more inches outside of his open fly. My mouth may have watered a bit, if so I tried not to let the drool slide to far down my chin, I really did. I mean this was my lit… big man and thoughts like that are not meant to run free. Even if he looked delicious standing there all hard muscled and sweaty from the sun. If my nipples were to get any harder I could easily get a job cutting diamonds.

As ümraniye escort I tried to rush Tim into the house to put on proper swim attire, we both heard a noise coming from in the house.

“It’s Tina, she’s here already, quick try and get out of sight.”

Which was laughable because there was nowhere to go except in the house past her. He had the same thought in frightened expression.

“Where am I suppose to go mom, my clothes are in the house.”

Both of us franticly looking around only saw chairs around the pool; as the sliding door started to open we made a dash to one of the chairs, where he sat down and finally noticed his cock standing straight up out of his boxer briefs. You would think that the look of stunned disbelief on his face could not be any more shocked then it was at that moment, turns out a few moments later would put that one to shame.

Not knowing what else to do at that precise moment to hide his shame did the one and only thing his brain could think of to hide himself, He grabbed at my arm and tugged me down onto his lap. As he pulled me towards him franticly, my skirt flew out wildly to bunch up in an uncomfortable fashion under me. Tim let out an explosive breath when I landed on him. At that precise moment Tina came through the back door and called to me.

“There you are sweetie, I was looking for you on the insid…” “Oh, hello Tim, I thought you would be at your dads.”

Tim being unable to catch enough air at that moment, I replied,”His dad had last minute plans, so we have him all to ourselves.”

“Well I have had had worse news than that.” She laughed as she worked her way to the chair across from us.

We both laughed at that. Mine more from nerves over the situation then from anything else. Tina loved to talk when she was excited, at this moment that’s what she was, but not half as much as Tim, I could feel his girth straining against the fabric of my dress, let me tell you it was at full mast at this point. Tina was stunning in her choice of outfits today, she chose her little micro top bikini to lay out in, not thinking anyone but us girls would be here. I knew I enjoyed the view, so no doubts that he would double so.

As Tina started talking about her week she started to pour some drinks into the glasses she grabbed on her way out of the house. I knew that I was still causing Tim a lot of pain by the way I was sitting. I tried at that point to slowly work my way off of him, all I really did was make matters worse, so much so that he used his hands to pull the bunched up fabric off of his rod to cover his lap a bit more. One thing neither of us considered was just how high I was really sitting on him. Once the skirt flew free from me sitting on it, I was direct skin to skin with my virile sons throbbing cock, which just happened to be trapped right at the entrance of my pussy lips. Which was saturating his dick with my love juices. I could feel his throbbing penis knocking on my entrance, begging to be let into the place he was only once before 18 years earlier. I half listened to Tina as she told us about her work week in the office. I was much more interested in what was going on under my dress, as I suspect Tim was as well. His hands had planted themselves firmly on my hips and was trying to position himself at a better angle to enter me, right in front of Tina, my extremely “HOT” looking friend.

Where was this coming from? I don’t know personally but at that moment I was lost in a sudden haze of extreme lust for my studly son.

Within the fifteen minutes or so of walking through my front door my life kartal escort changed so drastically that I am allowing my 18 year old son to push his long hard cock into my love canal. It was like a drug to me, all I wanted was for him to enter me and end this yearning I had, to lose myself in the situation of being so naughty in front of my best friend without her knowledge. That was the moment I decided I needed this “I” wanted this more than I had ever wanted his father. I looked over my shoulder at him to look him squarely in the eyes, to communicate with him that I wanted this too. That’s when his face took on that look of stunned wonderment, that moment I shifted my weight and took my son my entire son, deep into my quivering lips. The sexual rush of total abandonment was enough to cause such an intense instant orgasm, I nearly passed out. Just the feel of his warm flesh sliding into my craving hole was enough to make the past two years of being alone disappear and become a distant memory. I was fulfilled. I was complete. I wanted MORE!!!

Tina looked up from mid sentence with concern in her eyes and her voice when my orgasm struck. It must have been a sight to behold, she asked quickly,

“Are you alright Carol?”

How could I tell my best friend that my son’s big cock just caused me to have the best, most intense orgasm of my life?

“I’m fine, just a little winded from work this morning.” “I left with no breakfast.”

It must have worked, she looked relieved that I was okay. I don’t think I could have loved her anymore at that moment. In some small way she was sharing a very intense feeling with me that I never wanted to end. Given the way my son’s cock was forcing its way into me I didn’t think it would. His hips were doing their best to jack hammer into me from his sitting position. All this while trying not to alert Tina to our naughty escapades that were taking place right under her sexy pert nose.

After a few minutes more of his vigorous fucking I needed to speed up my son’s climax. The only way to do it that I could see without giving myself away is a chair dance to the song that was playing in the background. I was bobbing my head and shaking my ass in quick tempo to the beat, Tim took the hint right away and acted like this was one of his all time favorites as well. Tina enjoyed the music blaring in the air as well and was shaking her talents in her tight top.

Tim was nearing the point of no return. His rod was as hard as steel trapped between my legs. I knew he was ready to blow his load deep inside my flooded canal, I was eager to feel his hot load burst inside me. I wanted it more than I wanted my next breath. One last push from below and his cock started exploding the precious fluids I craved deep inside my womb, that rush of semi liquid fluids caused yet another mind blowing orgasm to burst forth from between my legs to once again coat his lap in my sex juice.

Our breathing labored and sheen of sweat covering us both caused us to become once again lightheaded. Quickly playing off on the music we all laughed at being silly and said it was time to jump in the pool to cool off. Tina agreed quickly to the suggestion and asked if she should wait on me to get changed. I told her no. To go ahead and dive in while I excuse myself to get changed. She agreed, stood up to remove the wrap around that was covering her sexy as hell legs. Once that was done she flashed a stunning smile at the both of us, in our post sex haze of ecstasy we smile back as she walked to the edge of the in ground pool and dove in. In that brief moment of aloneness I quickly turned to my son and passionately kissed this man, my son. We both had the same thought for him to jump up with his softening cock that was sliding out of my honey hole and run inside before she came from under the water.

I wanted more. I knew I would have more of this man-child of mine.

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You have been so sweet, and I have decided that I should do something really special for your birthday. I had thought of baking a cake, but then I would have to decide if it should be white or chocolate…then there is the frosting and the clean up, such a mess for just a cake, it hardly seems worth the effort. The idea of buying one crossed my mind, but again there’s the question of flavor, ice cream and so on, besides, buying one seems too impersonal to me. Such a dilemma! So, after much thought I’ve come up with a great idea for something really exceptional, and while I am an excellent baker, I’m even better at putting together a gift like this…

We would be both be freshly shower and dressed only in our robes and as we sit on the side of the bed we would share a glass of wine; a nice fruity Chardonnay, I think, not too dry. When I kiss you I will taste the wine on your lips and feel the chill of it on your tongue. The expectancy shows in your eyes, but there is a questioning look there, too, not really quite sure of what I’m planning.

I would whisper in your ear and ask if you would like your gift now and you would reach for me with your free hand. ‘No, no,’ I say as I leave the bed and open the drawer of the nightstand. Inside is a black box that is tied with a big red bow, ‘this is your gift, silly. Don’t look so disappointed! Open it.’

Inside you would find five neatly folded, black silk scarves. As you question me about them would I tell you to hush. ‘No more talking, now. I want you to just follow my directions. Stand up and take off your robe.’ As you remove yours I would also remove mine and I would notice your erection, ‘Time to start the party, I see.’ Pressing my body against yours, we would kiss deeply. Then I would pick up scarves, ‘Do you want to know what these are for?’ I would ask with a grin.

You would laugh and tell me that you have a pretty good idea what they were for. ‘OK. Turn around and let me use the first one as a blind fold, then I want you to lie down on the bed and I’m going to tie your wrists and ankles to the bed. You do trust me, don’t you?’ Of course you would tell me yes and rightly so.

After I have covered your eyes with one of the scarves I would gently secure you to the bed with the remaining four. The sandalwood scented candle that is on the nightstand is lit and I would start the CD that I have ready.

I would lie kartal escort bayan down next to you on my side and then run my fingers over your chest, so gently you could barely feel it and as I circled your nipples they would harden and goose bumps would form on your abdomen. Ahh…that would make me smile and run my tongue around your nipple. ‘No, no,’ I would chide myself. ‘Slow down, only fingers for now’…continuing ever so slowly to circle your tummy, along the sensitive skin on the side of your waist and up near your under arm. I would quietly sing with the music…’bu-da-da-da-da-da-da-n-da…Down misty, magic mountain he came…’ My eyes would close as I contemplate this pleasure I can give you. My fingertips would circle your navel causing your abdomen to quiver. Your erection will have relaxed a bit so I draw languid figure eights below your navel, my fingers just skimming the hair that grows in curls there. Not allowing you the pleasure of my fingers touching your erection as it returns, I would go back to teasing your nipples and abdomen again.

I would run my fingers lightly up and down the inside of your thigh, smiling to myself as I hear your breathing increase … a little tease as the back of my hand brushes against your balls. But I don’t linger there long, and as I draw circles near your groin and on either side of your erection I wonder what you are thinking. Am I a nasty bitch for teasing you or a considerate lover prolonging your pleasure? My fingers would travel your inner thighs again, but this time they seek out your balls and lightly circle them, then taking their weight into my hand I gently caress them. My finger finds the sensitive spot just below them and massages the area for a moment them lightly traces the length of your erection. You would thrust forward a bit as my finger finds the velvet of the head and circles the small indentation there. I might find a bit of pre-cum there and lick it from my finger.

At this point I would get up and straddle your abdomen, with my back to you. I would take your dick in my hand and lean forward just enough so that I could rub the head against my nipple…it would arouse me to see and feel it, and I know I would start to get wet. One hand would stroke you and the other hand would reach down to caress your balls. Would my own selfish desires take over? Yes, I want to taste you so I would lick the head escort maltepe of your dick with the flat of my tongue and savor the salty taste, but I would stop there.

I turn around and crawl up your body, ‘Time for something wet and sweet,’ I would whisper in your ear. Then I would position my knees on either side of your head and lower my pussy over your mouth.

‘God, you’re already so wet,’ you would tell me as your tongue flicked between my lips.

‘I know,’ I would gasp. ‘Don’t talk.’ Your tongue would tease me, licking, probing and finally flicking the sensitive nub there. ‘Yes! Suck it for me.’ And your lips and tongue would form a gentle vacuum, the sucking causing your tongue to rub the nub just a little. Heat would build inside me. ‘More! Harder! Yes, don’t stop! I’m cumming! Oh, damn!’ and I would feel the wetness of my orgasm. ‘Stop. Give me a second.’ I would be overly sensitive at this point and you would stop the sucking and begin thrusting into me with your tongue. ‘Yes! Fuck me! Lick me! Fuck me!’ Knowing me as you do your tongue would probe me, slide between the lips to the already sensitive button suck it for moment. ‘Yes! Like that! Now fuck me!’ Panting after another orgasm I would tell you to stop and move my body until I’m straddling your waist, then I would kiss you, sucking your tongue and biting your lower lip. Then I would look at you and grin, ‘Mmmm… I do taste sweet.’ And I would kiss you again.

‘Time to light the candle!’ I would tell you as I positioned myself on my knees between your legs and bending over I would lick the length of your dick with the tip if my hard tongue. My hand cups your balls and my tongue circles your head…I do enjoy that lovely velvet and the taste of precum…then I would take just your head into my mouth, sucking softly.

‘Time to light the candle!’ I would tell you as I positioned myself on my knees between your legs and bending over I would lick the length of your dick with the tip if my hard tongue. My hand cups your balls and my tongue circles your head….I do enjoy that lovely velvet and the taste of precum…then I would take just your head into my mouth, sucking softly. Then I would take all of you into my mouth, ever so slowly sliding my lips down to the base of your shaft, almost gagging but just managing to control the reflex. Just as slowly I would return back up and then use the tip pendik escort of my tongue to circle just below the sensitive rim of the head several times before sucking you gently again. I would softly rub the velvet against my teeth as if I were testing pearls to see if they are real. Your moan would make me smile. My lips would meet the fingers that I have wrapped around you and I would begin a steady rhythm of doing you with my mouth and hand. Each time I slide down you would thrust your hips a little, forcing me to take more of you each time until I stop using my hand at all and just take you with my mouth and throat. Our rhythm quickens and your thrusts are harder, but I would stop and just keep you deep in my throat for a moment or two and finally take my time as I slid back up, finally stopping to suck you and then releasing you altogether.

I would straddle your hips then, your dick pressed against my bum, and I kiss you gently letting my tongue travel down your neck, to your chest and then your nipple. It would be a small bud, which I circle several times before I nip it and then clamp down on it, sucking gently. My fingers play with your other nipple and eventually my mouth would it the attention that deserves.

Another hungry kiss and I would find the taste and scent of my own orgasms still lingering on your lips, causing my own heat to build and flow again. Moving my body lower I ever so slowly impale myself on you, hot, wet, tight and ready. You would be hard and fill me with pleasure and as I kiss you my walls would squeeze around you.

‘Don’t move, let me do it,’ I would whisper and begin to slide up and down the length of you slowly, each time stopping each time I reach your head to squeeze it. As my own heat builds my pace increases until I know your can feel my release as it clamps around you. I would feel the wetness of my own juices, and that would spur me on, faster and deeper.

‘I need you to cum inside me,’ I would pant. ‘Help me, now. Fuck me. Harder.’ You would meet me, thrust for thrust, deep and hard. ‘Yes! That’s right. More. Fuck me. Damn I’m cumming!’ My walls would be grasping you with my orgasm and I could feel your own hot fluids mix with mine as I feel you jerk beneath me. I would remain on top of you, my walls squeezing whatever may be left in you, and then after one more kiss I would remove your blind fold and undo the soft restraints ties to your arms and legs.

After slipping back into my robe I would toss yours to you. ‘There really is birthday cake, you know. Come on, I’ll make coffee and we’ll have some.’ You would smile as you slipped back into your robe. ‘Happy Birthday,’ I would smile back.

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Living next to Dante was difficult. Not for any normal suitemate reasons—he was a perfect gentleman, never played his music too loudly or held loud parties in his room or brought girls back at late hours. No, it was the fact that she was so damn attracted to him. He was often crass and sarcastic, frequently played video games on the floor upstairs and had a tendency to sound mildly arrogant because he was so self-assured about almost everything. On the other hand, he was a complete sweetheart and when he allowed for physical contact, gave the best hugs.

Lila touched him every chance she got: when they passed in the hallway or outside on the way to class, she brushed his arm. When he came back to his room, she gave him a big hug. When he was sitting at his desk, she would come up behind him and squeeze his shoulders, resting her chin on the top of his head, or muss up his hair. He didn’t seem to mind, but he never reciprocated either. She didn’t know how to push things further—he never hooked up with anyone, never brought girls back to his room, never went to meet someone on the weekend. It wasn’t even that he was single and just couldn’t find someone; he seemed completely disinterested in the female population in a context other than friendship.

Dante’s passiveness didn’t stop her from fantasizing about him, imagining that every time he glanced her way he was secretly harboring a barely contained, animal-like lust for her. Once when she was getting ready for bed she knocked on his door to ask him a question wearing only an oversized t shirt and underwear. When he opened the door, she noticed his gaze move downward to her bare legs and up to the hem of her shirt that stopped just barely covered the divide between her legs. Another time, she was sitting on his bed watching a clip of a TV show with him and another friend when she happened to glance at his lap. She could clearly see the outline of his cock through his well-fitting jeans. It didn’t look as though he was hard, but the fact that she could see its shape even when soft was enough for her to have to make an effort to not unconsciously lick her lips. Now when she went to his room, she often imagined straddling his lap, pinning him between herself and his desk in the office chair and rolling her hips against his cock as she kissed him fiercely. In her mind, he always responded in kind, gripping her hips and grinding back up to meet her as he returned her kiss, but she was pretty certain that in reality, he would only be confused.

One night, when she had just showered and was still in her towel, she was trying to turn the heat down in her room. Although it was late fall, the dorms were still fairly warm and the constant piping of hot air into the rooms made it almost unpleasantly warm. She was trying and failing to reach the dial on the vent behind her bed and called over her shoulder, “Dante!”

“Whaaaat?”

“Can I garner your assistance, por favor?”

“With what?”

“I can’t—make—the heater—fuck!” she exclaimed as her fingers slipped yet again when trying to turn the wheel.

He heaved an exaggerated sigh and shuffled out of his room. “What are you doing in there?” he whined before rounding the corner and stopped dead. Lila was leaning over her bed still in her towel, which had hiked up so that the bottom curve of her ass was in view and her legs were entirely exposed. When she looked back, she saw he was standing completely still in her doorway and turned around. Automatically her eyes flickered ataşehir escort down to his jeans and saw an unmistakable bulge pushing out from inside his pants. She swallowed and blinked a few times before saying “Um…yeah, I can’t make my heat go down.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth she mentally berated herself for saying something so creepily suggestive. She hoped Dante would break the awkward silence by sneering “That’s what she said!” but he didn’t. He seemed to be gathering himself, before walking past her to look behind her bed. “Which wheel were you turning?”

“The one…next to the thing,” she said unhelpfully, not wanting to expose herself again so blatantly. Her heart rate had accelerated considerably since he had entered the room, but she was trying to not be so obvious. He looked up at her with a hint of his usual exasperation but his gaze flickered downward and she realized that her towel was slipping so that the tops of her breasts were visible. She didn’t know whether to readjust herself or pretend that she didn’t know what he was looking at and settled for playing distractedly with a strand of her hair.

“I mean, you know the one…on the right…” she faltered. His expression was inscrutable, but his eyes were darker than usual and he seemed to be emanating more heat than the unmanageable radiator. The room suddenly felt much hotter, but not in the dry, oppressive way it normally did. Dante reached up and tucked the strand of hair behind her ear, and when his fingertips lingered on her cheek, she breathed out a small, surprised sigh and licked her lips. His eyes immediately dropped to her mouth and she felt a smoldering fire start to burn in her stomach, spreading out through her torso and building in the cleft between her legs, which suddenly felt damp.

He kept his one finger on her cheek as he brushed it down her neck, over her shoulder and to the top of her towel. His expression was still unreadable, but she took the chance and untucked the top corner of the towel. He took it from her, slowly peeling it off, his eyes riveted to the sight of her nude form, and dropped the towel on the floor. She could feel her heart pounding and the heat between her thighs throbbing. He slowly, almost cautiously reached out and touched her shoulders with his fingertips, running them down her arms. She sighed contentedly, closing her eyes and standing up a little straighter so that he could see her nipples straining out from mounds of her breasts. She heard a soft sound as he stepped closer to her, shivering slightly as he ghosted his fingertips down over her breasts and felt the gentle scratch of his stubbly cheek when he lightly kissed the corner of her mouth. She tilted her head up toward him, seeking more, keeping her eyes closed but he pulled back. There wasn’t a sound except for her own blood pounding in her ears and her own ragged breath.

Suddenly he jerked her towards him and stepped forward at the same time, pinning her against the wall behind her and crushed her lips with his. His kiss was almost frenzied, it was so urgent. He held her shoulders to the wall with both hands and she strained up on her toes to return the kiss. He let go of her shoulders and cupped both of her breasts roughly in his sturdy hands, causing her to gasp into his mouth and wrap her arms around the back of his neck, pulling them closer together. Their tongues danced around each other and he bit her bottom lip viciously, making her whimper in surprise and pleasure. kadıköy escort bayan

Lila could feel the insistent pressure of Dante’s cock grinding against her pelvic bone as he tangled his hand in her hair and forced her head back, exposing her neck. When he dived down to suck and nibble on the hypersensitive skin of her neck, she could feel the lips of her pussy slipping against each other, she was already so wet. Feeling her clit pulsing, she couldn’t help but press herself against his hardness, moving her hips in small circles that gently brushed the denim of his jeans distended by his erection against her clit.

Dante moaned softly against her neck and bit into her collar bone before kissing down her chest. He paused to drag his tongue around the aerola of one nipple, circling inwards before brushing the top of the hard nub lightly and continuing downwards. Over her stomach, he brushed his hands around the tops of her thighs before lifting one leg over her shoulder, allowing him better access to her pussy. She was almost panting with desire now, and feeling so exposed while she was so horny was making it almost unbearable. When she felt him circle a finger around her entrance, gathering up her juices she moaned, which turned into an audible gasp when he pushed the finger inside of her and touched his tongue to her clit. She could barely stay standing as he began to slowly move his digit in and out of her and flicking the soft tip of his tongue against her swollen nub. Soon he sped up his motions, now using two fingers to fuck her more deeply and finding the exact spot to flick his tongue against that made her breathing start to come in gasps and her hip buck up so that he could circle her clit with the very tip of his tongue. She nearly lost it when she looked down and realized that he had unzipped his jeans and was slowly stroking his fully erect cock in time with his fingers that were pumping in and out of him. It was as big as she had imagined, the swollen, pink head shining with precum as it appeared out the other side of his fist.

The delicious tension in the pit of her stomach was reaching its pitch when suddenly Dante stood up and stepped out of his jeans. In her haste to remove it, Lila almost popped the buttons off of his shirt when she yanked it over his head. In one swift movement, his hands grasped her ass and he lifted her up to waist height, holding her against the wall. She could feel the underside of his hard shaft sliding up and down her slit, quickly becoming slick with her juices and his precum. He stopped for a moment, looking into her flushed face with a small smile

With that, he kissed her and simultaneously gave one, hard upward thrust, entering her all in one swift motion. She gasped aloud, digging her nails into his shoulders, leaving red, crescent welts. He withdrew slowly, then thrust into her again, setting a moderate rhythm, although because of the angle, every time he entered her she gave a small cry. She could feel the skin on her back starting to feel raw from constantly rubbing against the wall but didn’t really care. Every part of her body was burning with an electric charge that sparked every time Dante thrust back into her, the top of his shaft rubbing her clit, his hot skin under her fingers and thighs, her nipples brushing his chest, the muscles in his back and shoulders moving in time with his thrusts, his low moans of ecstasy. She never wanted it to stop but at the same time it was almost excruciating to be so escort maltepe close but not quite to the point of release. He started moving faster and she muffled a sharper cry by biting into his shoulder.

Lila wasn’t sure how much more she could take when Dante moved again. With one wild sweep of his arm, he knocked everything off of her desk. Plates, pencils, her sketchbook, purse and stapler all cascaded to the thinly carpeted floor, briefly muffling her louder gasp as he lay her back on the desk, pulling her ass towards him so that her legs were hooked over his shoulders and slamming into her dripping pussy with a newfound vigor. She arched her back and gripped the sides of the desk, moaning loudly with each breath that was expelled forcefully from her with every inward thrust.

Lila opened her eyes and saw Dante’s eyes were half closed as he grunted with each thrust, holding one of her thighs against his chest while the other rest on her stomach. He saw her watching him and without missing a beat, slid his hand down to the top of her pussy and began rubbing her clit with his thumb, watching her face as he did so. Her eyes rolled back in her head at the added sensation and she brought her hand up to her breast, rolling her nipple between her fingers as Dante increased his pace. The cumulative sensations of his cock thrusting into the deepest point of her, his thumb flicking across the most sensitive part of her clit, her own ministrations to her breasts, were almost overwhelming. She could also feel his cock expanding, becoming even harder as his thrusting became faster.

Just as she was about to reach the brink, Dante pulled her up. Her legs slipped from his shoulders to around his waist and his free hand found her breast. With one final thrust, he pressed down on her clit with his thumb and she exploded, crying out as waves of orgasm shook her so hard that she stopped breathing for an instant. She could feel Dante’s fingers closing convulsively around her breast, his thumb still on her clit as he came as well, gasping aloud as he struggled to stay standing. She held on to him as they both came down slowly, and she realized that their foreheads were resting together as their breathing gradually returned to normal.

He exhaled a long, slow breath and slipped his hands down to rest on her thighs.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.”

Lila giggled, relaxing her grip on his shoulders and running her hands down his arms. “Yeah, me too.”

Dante slowly eased out of her, his now soft, slick cock still hanging low between his thighs. He pulled on his boxers as she slid off the desk and cleared his throat, looking down at the floor.

“So, uh, do you still want me to look at the heat?” He said to nothing in particular.

Lila was disconcerted by his sudden shyness. “Yeah, you could. Or…” she took his hand, making him look up. “I could just open the window and you could spend the night so I know I’ll stay warm.” He raised an eyebrow at her, but when she tugged his hand towards the bed and said, “Pleeeease?” he grinned lopsidedly and said, “Oh, all right.”

Lila woke with a start, sitting up quickly in the pre-dawn gray light filling her room. She was alone and the room was frigid. She quickly closed the window, then looked around. Where was Dante? Had she made it all up? She could still feel vestiges of her own juices coating the inside of her pussy and looked down at her still nude form. As her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw coin sized bruises on her thighs. She got up to look in the mirror, finding a cluster of bite marks on her neck and collarbone. Turning to the side, she winced as she felt several raw patches on her back and more bruises. The door opened behind her as she looked up; she smiled.

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Christopher stepped off the plane and shouldered his duffle bag. He walked down the ramp and onto the long runway, rifle on his back, his uniform, dusty but pressed. He heard the cheers and turned with his fellow team mates to see quite a few family members and friends gathered behind a taped off area waiting as patiently as possibly for their husbands/sons/brothers/friends to be released to them once more. Christopher smiled and turned to his best friend in the Corp, Gene.

“Looks like they came out in droves today, Gene.” Gene nodded towards his commander and friend.

“Looks that way, Sir. What did you expect, though? We’re heroes in their eyes.” Christopher nodded. Gene was right it looked like.

Christopher and his Marine Expeditionary Unit had just returned from Kandahar where they had been successful in securing the airport there in the war against terrorism. Christopher loved the action, thrived on the danger and excitement, but he was glad to be home. His sister, Michelle, was picking him up this afternoon. They had not seen each other in several years, since the death of their parents just after Christopher had left for boot camp. For a long time, Michelle was cold towards him, indignant. She’d blamed his leaving for the death of their parents. But she’d been too young to understand. Now she was eighteen years old and in a matter of weeks, she’d be headed to Parris Island to follow in her brother’s path.

Finally the crowds were released and they ran towards the tarmac to meet their loved ones. Christopher spotted Michelle first and dropped his bag as she ran at him. Had he not steeled himself, she’d have probably knocked him over in her enthusiasm. For a long time, they just stood there, Michelle latched on to him, crying this time in happiness to see him alive. Christopher held her tightly, stroking escort ataşehir her hair lightly, reassuring her that he would be home for awhile this time. Holding her felt strange at first, but slowly it sank in that this, indeed, was not the little girl he’d last seen six years ago.

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The ride home was quiet. Christopher looked at Michelle from time to time trying to adjust to the fact that she’d outgrown her little girl look. She’d gone from pigtails and braces into leather pants, crushed velvet shirts, shoulder length hair that was tri-colored (black, blond and red) and a body that could stop a Marine in the middle of a heated battle. Christopher was not in a battle, but gods above, he was floored at the reaction the sight of his sister stirred within him. As they got to the house, Michelle stepped from the Excursion and walked to the door. Christopher grabbed his bags and followed her inside. He hadn’t gotten in the door good before she’d turned around to face him.

“I wasn’t sure which room you’d want, so it’s up to you to decide. I’ve been using the study as my room and I made the master bedroom into a work out area. I’ll go ahead and fix dinner…if you’d like.” The last part was spoken so quietly and with a hint of seduction, Christopher almost stopped breathing. Was she actually coming on to him? He saw the smile on her face as she turned and walked towards the kitchen, her every move enticing him. Christopher felt his cock begin to harden beneath his uniform and shook his head. She was playing with fire and the thing was, she knew it! Shaking his head, he walked upstairs and walked into the room that had once been his several years before. He changed into civilian clothes (blue jeans and a tight black t-shirt) and walked back downstairs and into the kitchen to find Michelle bent kadıköy escort over looking for something under the sink. Smiling he walked up behind her and, as any brother has been known to do, grabbed her sides and tickled her. Michelle screamed, first in fright then in laughter before he released her.

“Damn you, Chris! I’m not 6 years old anymore!” But she continued to laugh before turning to look at him. “Wow! Real clothes. Bet it feels good to be back home.”

“More so than you know, sis,” he answered. He took the bowl from her hands and placed it on the counter behind her, trapping her between his well-toned body and the counter. Michelle inhaled, smelling the cologne he always wore and then sighed softly. That one sigh was enough for Christopher to feel himself go rock hard. He knew she’d noticed because her leg was right up against his now hard cock and she’d gasped quietly at the feel of it. He looked down at her slowly.

“And just what…do you think you’re doing, Michelle?” Michelle looked up at him, her eyes answering everything on their own. But she figured she’d play innocent a little while longer.

“Nothing. Just trying to remember if you were this tall and toned the last time you were here.” She pushed away from him and walked over to the table, leaning up against it for a moment as if studying him. So, she wanted to play. That was fine with Christopher. After seven weeks on foreign soil being shot at and shooting those enemies around him, he could play better than she could. He needed the release anyway. He walked over to her, propped his hands on the table, trapping her once more. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head, her hair so soft against his face.

“I’ve changed in a lot of ways, Michelle,” he whispered against her ear. “Don’t push me too far unless you’re sure maltepe escort bayan you want to deal with the consequences.” In answer to his comment, Michelle leaned up and softly kissed the side of his neck. Christopher felt his control, or lack thereof, continue to slip another notch. Without warning, he grabbed both her arms and slammed her up against the wall. She gasped in surprise and looked up at him, but had no time to respond or react before he brought his mouth down on hers in such a searing kiss that she felt as if her mouth was on fire. His hands gripped her arms tightly, pinning her to the wall. He continued to kiss her as he raised both arms over her head, grabbing both wrists and holding them there. With his free hand, he felt his way down one arm, to her shoulder then down across her breasts, squeezing and massaging them in his hand, hearing her moan beneath his mouth. He broke the kiss and looked down into her eyes.

“Don’t move.” His voice was rough and his breathing broken but she knew better than to question. He let go of her wrists and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, pulling it up over her head and dropping it to the floor. AS he’d figured, she’d not been wearing a bra. That made him wonder…

Keeping his eyes on hers, he slid one hand down across her toned stomach to the waistband of her leather pants. She sucked in her breath and he slid his hand inside, searching, feeling the soft skin and then the soft silky hair just between her muscled legs. He growled under his breath and pulled his hand back just as he dropped his head and kissed her again, his tongue delving into the folds of her warm mouth. She dropped her hands on his shoulders and started pushing downwards. Christopher smiled to himself as he unzipped her leather pants and pushed them down of her hips to the floor. Michelle stepped out of them and he threw them aside. Christopher picked her up and set her on the edge of the table. He unzipped his own pants and pushed them down as he pushed her back onto the table, his hands roaming gently across her chest and up to her neck.

(To be continued…)

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“But you cheated last time!” her voice rose on the word cheated, almost assuming a little girl whine, he half expected the accompanying stomped foot and “It’s not FAIR”!

“You agreed to the rules. No renegotiating until we’ve both had a turn. It’s like a board game – you can’t change the rules in the middle of a game!”

A look of apprehension crossed her face. Instantly, he was at her side, pulling her into his arms. “Darling, if you’re not comfortable we don’t have to play.”

With mock anger she pushed him away – or more accurately given their respective sizes, she pushed herself away from him. “You are NOT going to deprive me of my enjoyment of your turn!”

Dramatically she extended her arms in front of her, palm down with the wrists crossed. “Now tie me you wretch.”

They played many variations of this game. They needed no games. Even after years of domestic harmony and frequent lovemaking as well as quick and dirty fucking when the occasion and mood demanded, he still made her heart beat faster with just a glance. He got a soft adoring look on his face and tone in his voice when she called him at work – a fact about which his guys mercilessly teased. She introduced him as “My husband” more frequently than truly called for simply because she loved the sound of that phrase in regard to this man.

They both enjoyed the games, though – – the liberty of perfect trust without inhibition. Their love a tangible presence that others frequently noted with a sweet smile or Disney-worthy comment.

So, with arms outstretched, her weight canted on one hip in saucy defiance despite her casual birthday-suit attire. He had insisted that they dress alike – ordinarily a silly sappy couple custom…but in this case quite apropos.

“Keep your arms out if you wish – but that isn’t the first surprise.”

At the husky almost-whispery tone, her nipples responded with alacrity – tightening to rounded buds that cried out for his lips. He valiantly resisted the temptation and walked around her, temporarily ignoring his near-full erection, his penis having come to attention at the precise moment that his mind registered those beautiful big nipples in the middle of her perfect small breasts…just the right size for his hand to encompass…for his mouth to devour…shaking off the distraction, he drew a black silk cloth around her neck…pausing for a moment to tease with the sliding silk on her sensitive neck and that place where her hairline ended and her neck began…winding the cloth around and tying it securely to form a blindfold.

Her hair was still up from her work day – a reverse French braid that had begun to unravel, leaving little strands surrounding her beautiful face that now had begun to flush with anticipation of pleasure.

“Not too tight, is it?” His tone was lightly mocking although the question was real – he would die before he caused her a second of discomfort. Their games never got out of hand – always poised gracefully on that edge that they both enjoyed so well…laughingly dissolving into each other and the sanctity of their eternal bond when they bursa escort had attempted games that did not suit them.

She shook her head and he crossed back to her front side…admiring those lovely breasts that were starting to lose that full tightness…he reached out and tweaked both nipples simultaneously – her gasp of surprise accompanying the abrupt re-tightening of those buds and, he was sure, a rush of moisture to her pussy. That he would sample later, but for now…He wound another length of silk around her wrists, knotting them on top of several layers to ensure that she would bear no mark from these mild restraints.

Without a word, he led her over to the wall of their bedroom, firmly turning her so that her naked derriere was against the wall. He extended her arms straight above her head. A third strand of silk was used to loosely secure her bound wrists to a hook, previously installed at the appropriate height.

“I KNEW that wasn’t a hook for a plant!” He ignored her muttered comment and retreated a few feet from her, backing up so that he could fully admire his handiwork.

She stood before him – a fantasy – a vision. All pale skin contrasted by dark hair at the apex of her legs and on her head…black silk blindfold and wrist bind – – her hands suspended with enough slack so that her elbows were slightly bent but the positioning was comfortable.

His cock bounced slightly – nodding its agreement with its owner’s admiration of his captive bride. He turned his back for only a moment – retrieving a small hand-held battery-operated vibrator. This he held in his left hand. His right retrieved a slightly melted ice-cube from a strategically-placed glass. These implements and those supplied by his body and imagination would be his tools.

She felt him approach and could not resist her body’s attempt to lean toward him – having to reposition her feet to keep from stumbling or bowing out into an arch – yearning for his touch. She gasped when the ice caressed her left nipple – swirling around in four or five complete revolutions before he removed it and replaced it with his hot mouth…sucking light with growing suction until the sucking was not sufficient and his teeth joined in a light bite – never to hurt – just an emphasis – a counter-point to the pleasure brought from his tender attention.

He had carefully kept his other hand back out of touch. Knowing that she would expect similar treatment to her other breast, he turned on the vibrator and touched the tip of her right nipple with the vibrating end. She emitted a low groan…moving her hips involuntarily as the combination of sensation and surprise multiplied and transformed her to a creature of pure lust…Abandoning the torture of her nipple he slowly traveled the vibrator down her side…circling her belly-button and tracing the bottom edge of the boundary between her legs.

As he knew she would, she moaned and spread her legs – trying to tilt her pelvis for him to more easily access her wet waiting entrance.

Ignoring this mute but unmistakable plea he stepped back and waited one beat. In one bursa escort bayan motion, he extended his ice-bearing hand and stroked in a frontwards motion from the groove of her anus to her clitoris, pausing there slightly – her gasp having taken on a new quality. Her knees nearly buckled and he almost relented but the prize was nearly within reach…

He lay his body against hers – his cock a promise against her body – not yet inserted in its accustomed home, but pulsing with the desire to be sheathed there in that warm grasping orifice. Hands against the wall, he leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Stay standing up straight or you shall have to be punished for your disobedience.”

Since he was positioned so nicely, he nipped and sucked at her neck – using the combination of light tongue stroke and hard almost bruising suction that nearly undid her – hastening the pace of her breathing to the point that he schooled himself to wait a full count of 10 – wanting her hot and desperate but not so volatile that she would pop into orgasm at his first taste.

Kneeling before her he abandoned the vibrator on the floor – turned off – probably unnecessary for the completion of this particular game. The ice still half-formed, he used it and the fingers surrounding it to rub teasingly along her very wet pussy knuckles up – teasing her with no insertion – the alternating cold ice and warmer flesh triggering another knee bend and restless movement of her hips, as though she was uncertain which direction would give greater penetration and accompanying release…

He teased her with the ice – sometimes extending ice only to rub her clitoris, sometimes ice-and-finger, but never penetrating past the first knuckle. As the ice melted completely away he continued his light finger stroking. His own arms were now trembling – his body taut with desire. Bracing on both sides of her he pushed close enough to run his tongue around her clitoris – rewarded by loud response – a moan rising to almost a squeal.

Her eyes blinded, arms extended almost painfully but just on the pleasure side of that line – the indescribable sensations that he wrought in her body were exquisite torture. Her nipples tightened at merely the remembered sensation of icy wetness followed by his greedy mouth…the vibrator a different sensation entirely…tantalizing…

Her clitoris engorged to an almost unbearable tightness to the touch of his fingers…the ice…his fingers….Oh, God! His tongue caressed her clit and she felt the pleasure nearly overwhelm her…God – – take me NOW! But she remained as silent as she could, which of course was not silent at all but included no words…no pleas…still – he withdrew his teasing tongue. He removed himself totally from her body and she felt his hands untying her wrists from their confining hook.

‘Oh goody – now we get to fuck!’ Simplistic thoughts seemed to be the height of her capacity at the moment.

He led her over to the bed and gently but firmly pushed her against it – face down – arms still bound but now roughly clasped over her head. Her hips against the edge of the escort bursa bed – legs slightly spread until he used his own foot to push them further apart.

Lightly caressing her right butt cheek he almost crooned. “You were very disobedient.”

Her body had a moment to interpret those words before his extended hand came down in a sharp spank on her cheek. Another caressing touch on the other cheek – this one more lingering and finished with a finger slide up from her pussy edge through the space between the globes of her ass cheeks…a hesitation just to make sure that she couldn’t fully anticipate the spank and then the other cheek too was smacked soundly. She could feel her body tighten – excitement almost too much to stand – cheeks feeling hot but never as hot as the inferno she felt in her vibrating pussy.

He indulged them both in three more swats – – drawing closer to her pussy with each and lingering longer on the stroking in between. Finally, pulling her cheeks apart he pushed only the tip of one finger inside her pussy – – following immediately with his cock head – – getting the angle just exactly right and then with one savage stroke he joined them – his cock fully embedded in her pussy – her scream unchecked as her body instantly tightened around him.

His control almost gone at the feel of her surrounding him – he withdrew only far enough to give them both the satisfaction of a thorough thrust as he once again found the end of her. This time, between his ever-more-rapid strokes he gave a lighter spank on alternating cheeks – – this interfered with his rhythm and he abandoned the mock-punishment in favor of slapping flesh merely from the pace and strength of his cock thrusting into her eager and welcoming pussy. In an almost operatic scale – – rising vocally from low to almost a scream, she tightened spasmodically around him…catapulting over into an orgasm of such strength and duration that he had to think of accounting formulas and paper recycling in order to hold somewhat still.

Knowing her body as he did, he gave her a few beats to pass from full orgasm to the after-shocks that could extend for minutes. He withdrew almost fully from her and then changed his angle slightly so that he entered again with exquisite slowness – with each withdrawal he changed angles until he had formed an entirely new rhythm – – catching her again as her body began enjoying this new dance…

In a few minutes she was straining back against him – – urgently begging with her body for him to bring them both that blessed release…she felt him grow even harder within her…his pace faltering and his grip on her hips tightening to that pleasure/pain point…with almost a yell, he released within her and she joined him…both of them lost in a world that held only each other…falling together with a timeless moment of sensation…

Minutes later he tenderly unbound his captive princess. She looked at him with eyes overflowing love and adoration and trust. Entwining their bodies as closely as they could, they retreated under the covers of their marriage bed. Her eyes overflowing just a bit – a phenomenon that had once worried him but that he now recognized as an acknowledgement of feelings too powerful and profound for words. He laid his lips in her now almost fully unbound hair and they fell into sleep together.

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I want to thank everyone once again for your support and encouragement to continue writing my evolving incest saga.

The story continues with Jeff and Wendy (brother and sister) and his new girlfriend Kylah as they prepare the weekend before their upcoming spring break vacation.

Backstory: Kylah’s mom, Jasmine, spent the afternoon having sex with Jeff, her daughter’s boyfriend and realized that she no longer wanted to be with her domineering husband. Jasmine decided to leave her husband, and with her daughter, they fled to Jeff and Wendy’s house where once more Jasmine’s sexual boundaries were pushed to the limit. Jeff and Wendy’s parents are out of town, so they all have the house to themselves for four days, four days to fuck and suck.

This story may contain peanuts so if you’re allergic to incest, brother/sister, mother/daughter, anal, oral, multiple partners, girl on girl, or sex, in general, please do not go any further.

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Friday Morning

As Jeff woke he looked at the three naked women on his bed and knew it was not money or power or even status that authenticated a person’s life; it was moments like this that provided confirmation. He was surprised to find his cock in his sister’s mouth and when he moved Wendy suckled down on him. As much as he would love to receive a morning blow job from her, he had a lot to accomplish today. Reluctantly extricating himself from her mouth, he found his running gear and gently closed the bedroom door. The sex last night had been incredible, beyond belief actually, and his sore cock was a testament to the experience.

After years of routinely waking at five-thirty am Jeff found it impossible to stay in bed, no matter how exhausted he was. The early sun rays tried to find a way through the clouds and greet him; he loved this time of the morning, the peace of running unhindered through the streets to Riverside Park, his favorite park in Jacksonville. The sound of his running shoes on the paved road, with their steady rhythmic mantra beat, played over and over. The select few others like him who found solace in the experience of early morning running nodded or gave waves.

Riverside was the half-way point of his eight-mile run, and he always stopped at an isolated bench to stretch out before returning home. Jeff used the run to the park as unwind time and always waited until he was heading home before thinking over the plans for the day in his head.

On his way home the first item on his list was to see if Kylah and Jasmine were going to spend the day at his house. He knew it was going to be a challenge for them to gather their possessions from their home and find a new place to live. Hopefully, Jasmine’s husband wouldn’t cause too much trouble for them. He would check when he got to his real estate office this morning to see if any rentals were available on short notice.

His new real estate assistant, Sherry, was the second thing on today’s agenda. They were scheduled to meet at eight am in his office this morning. He would have her take over showing a set of buyers a high-end home this afternoon, and then this weekend she would be on a trial run to see if she could handle the rest of his clients. If it worked out well, then the planned vacation getaway starting the following weekend with Wendy and Kylah would be stress-free for him.

Next, he had to inform his parents of the ‘new’ house guests and the circumstances. Jeff was a little worried about what they might say but also confident he could calm any worries they might have. His dad’s new promotion had taken them to Atlanta, and they were spending the weekend house hunting. Jeff realized he and Wendy would have to find a new home, eventually, as their parents would be selling the one here. Luckily he had been saving a part of his commissions for a while now, and he had a sizable down payment to buy his first home.

Jeff smiled and laughed out loud as he thought about his next ‘chore.’ He wanted to stop at the ‘Love Shop’ and pick up a few items to surprise the girls with this weekend and on their vacation. His perverted mind had come up with a few ideas, and now all he needed were the right ‘toys.’

The fact he was fucking his sister together along with his new girlfriend was amazing and last night when Kylah’s mom Jasmine joined in they almost broke his cock. Thank goodness he had a ‘blue pill’ to take from his friend Doctor Low.

He looked at his watch as he ran the last few blocks to his house, not his best time but still considering the energy he expended last night he was surprised his stamina was this high.

The hot water in his shower felt so good he languished longer than he intended, and when Wendy came in and said good morning, he shut the water off. Jeff stepped out of the shower and watched his naked sister pee on the toilet as he dried himself off, even without makeup she was beautiful.

“I don’t know how the fuck you can get up so early and run?” Wendy wondered. “By the way, tuzla escort you did a number on my ass last night bro; it was fucking amazing!” She stared at his muscular naked body and had the urge to suck her brother’s cock, “come here stud and let me taste your clean cock.”

Wendy loved the new relationship she had with her handsome, sexy brother, and she was glad he came home early that night and caught her masturbating on her bed. Since that time they had to sneak around to have sex when their parents weren’t around. This free weekend was going to be a prelude to their vacation next weekend, and as Jeff put it, they had four days to fuck and suck to their heart’s content.

“Maybe you should join me for a run someday,” Jeff laughed as Wendy’s mouth turned into a human vacuum machine. “Fuck Wendy, I thought you would have had your fill last night,” Jeff said as his sister wrapped her arms around his ass and pulled him closer. “When I woke up my cock was in your mouth.”

“I, hmm, know,” Wendy mumbled with a full mouth. Wendy knew she could get used to this every morning, sucking her brother’s cock as he came out of the shower all fresh and clean. “I love you, Jeff!” Wendy exclaimed, looking up at him. “You’re such a stud, with your perfect body and cock!”

“You’re not so bad yourself sis with that sexy mouth of yours!” Jeff countered back. “Now I do need to get to work, are you done for now?”

Wendy looked at her brother’s cock, and even though she wanted more of him, she knew how punctual he was. “Jeff, last night I was too wound up to sleep so I, um, I took advantage of you,” Wendy confessed. “Did you know you can come while you’re sleeping?”

Jeff realized that was why his cock was so sore this morning, especially if Wendy had been sucking him all night. “Thank you, Wendy,” he smiled, “maybe I can return the favor some time.”

“One more suck?” asked Wendy.

“Make it quick,” Jeff laughed.

Just as Wendy was about to release her brother’s cock Kylah and Jasmine entered the bathroom. “Hey, can we join in?” smiled Kylah.

“Sure!” Wendy exclaimed, “you can suck Jeff’s cock while you pee! Who’s first?”

Kylah looked at her mom who shrugged her shoulders, “you choose Kylah,” said Jasmine, “I can wait.”

“What about me?” Jeff laughed, “Don’t I get a say in this?”

“NO!” all three girls said in unison followed by giggles and laughs.

“Okay but make it quick!” he said, “I have an early appointment this morning.”

Wendy wiped her pussy, and Kylah took her place on the toilet, “come here boyfriend,” Kylah beckoned, “let me give you a good morning suck.” The sound of pee splashing in the toilet didn’t dampen the moment.

“Jasmine, while Kylah is doing her best to suck the skin off my cock what are your plans today?” he asked with a big smile on his face.

Jasmine dreaded the upcoming showdown between herself and her husband, and she wasn’t ready, not yet anyway. “Can I hide out here today?” she said, “I don’t want to spoil my good mood from last night.”

“Of course, no problem,” he said, “Wendy are you and Kylah going to school today?”

Wendy was watching Kylah take Jeff’s cock deep, “Fuck! Kylah is getting good at giving deep throat!” she said, “Soon she will be as good as me!”

“Wendy?”

“Okay, okay, no; we were going to stay home and fuck you. Hopefully having three horny women waiting for you will bring you home early!”

Jasmine picked up the towel from the floor and wiped the remaining water off Jeff’s muscular back. As she looked at him, she was smitten with his manliness. She didn’t even know if that was a word, but that is how she felt. She kissed his back and wrapped her arms around him giving him a big hug as her large black breasts squeezed against him. He had fucked her beyond anything she thought was possible, even in her fantasy world, and she was extremely grateful.

“Your turn mom,” said Kylah as she wiped the saliva from her chin, “he tastes so fresh and clean!”

Jasmine sat down on the toilet and blushed as she started to pee in front of Jeff. Because of her dark black skin, the blush went unnoticed, but Jeff could see the expression on her face and knew this wasn’t something she had done before. “Another first?” said Jeff as he fed his cock to Jasmine’s open mouth.

Jasmine nodded her head and sucked on his cock, softly and gently, like it was a precious treasure. Out of the three women Jasmine had the greatest effect on his cock. It might have been the steady eye contact, but whatever it was he could feel his cock was growing quickly. “Oh fuck!” Jeff laughed as he stroked Jasmine’s face, “you girls are going to kill me!”

Wendy and Kylah were on each side of Jeff as Jasmine continued to express her gratitude to Jeff with her mouth and soft brown eyes. “Feel this ass!” said Wendy as she groped her brother, “Fuck it’s tighter than mine!”

“Mine too!” laughed Kylah as she squeezed Jeff’s other ass cheek, “maybe we should take up running!”

“You’re tuzla escort bayan always welcome,” Jeff said. “But if I catch you I get to have you!”

“Hmm, sex in the wild outdoors!” said Kylah, “sounds like fun! Maybe we could do that on our vacation next week?”

Jeff was continually amazed at how the once shy, naive Kylah had blossomed into a sexy, confident woman and he was glad she was his girlfriend. Her acceptance of the sexual relationship with his sister and now her mother was nothing short of astounding.

“That would be very sexy,” Jeff said giving Kylah a quick kiss, “now if you ladies have finished molesting me can I go to work?”

Jeff ran the gauntlet of hands as he escaped from the bathroom amid the crude comments of what he was in store for when he came back home. Wendy had a vivid imagination but not to be outdone, Kylah and Jasmine joined in as well with their suggestions.

Kylah picked out his clothes and chose black pants and a black fitted shirt. Jasmine watched Jeff tuck his big semi-hard cock into his pants sans underwear and was appreciative that the ‘young’ people included her in their group.

Meanwhile, Wendy was on the bed with her legs spread wide open for Jeff to see. “You sure you have to go?” Wendy said as she licked her fingers and plunged them into her pussy. “I’m finger licking good!”

“I know you are Wendy,” laughed Jeff, “why don’t you girls have some fun while I’m gone and work off some of that energy!”

“We just might!” said Jasmine to Jeff’s surprised face. “Right girls!”

“Yeah, who needs a big massive hard cock anyways!” laughed Kylah, “Girl power!”

Jeff made his escape as Jasmine and Kylah joined Wendy on the bed and they all hollered goodbye to him.

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Friday Morning – The Real Estate Office: Sherry

Sherry had been waiting for Jeff since seven am, her mind and body exhibited signs of the stress she was under. The two cups of coffee were meant to wake her up, but all they did was give her the jitters. Jeff had given her a golden opportunity to be his real estate assistant and the pressure was getting to her. She had told him all about her deviant sexual tendencies, and that her last boyfriend left her a victim of sexual violence that damaged her dignity and psyche through intimidation, and degrading acts.

Jeff was helping her break ‘the cycle,’ and she was awed by the sexual finesse and compassion in such a young man. During their first sexual encounter Jeff had used her hard, inflicting a lot of pain and pleasure, but when he found out her secret, he was devastated by what he had done to her. Their second sexual experience had been with love and trust which, surprisingly, left her completely satisfied, and she knew if he ever wanted her body again, it was his to use. However, he wanted.

Sherry grappled with the thought of being so close to Jeff and never having his impressive cock in her again, but she knew it was her issue and not his. Her life was changing for the better, and if Jeff was not in the cards as a sexual partner at least, she could be near him.

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Jeff’s ride into his office brought back memories of his astonishing night, and the smile on his face was visible to the other commuters in their vehicles, several women were definitely intrigued and smiled back at him. The sky had cleared, and the sun was sharing his good mood spreading out the glow in his heart on everyone. “Yes! Today is going to be a great day!” he shouted out.

As soon as he entered his office, he knew something was off with Sherry. Even though she looked stunning in her bright yellow spring dress, the empty stare and fake smile couldn’t hide her inner emotions. At first, Jeff thought it was a sex thing, and she had been abused last night by some random guy. When he noticed her chewed down fingernails on her shaking hands, he put two and two together. Sherry was having big anxiety issues. “Need a hug?” he said.

“How did you know?” Sherry said, amazed once more at Jeff’s uncanny sixth sense of what she needed.

Sherry wrapped her arms around Jeff and cuddled into his chest, he smelled shower fresh, and she tried to take calming deep breaths. She felt protected in his strong arms as he hugged her tightly. “Thank you, Jeff,” she whispered, “I’m a bit of a mess this morning.”

“Let’s sit down on the couch and talk about it,” Jeff said. “I’m always here for you.”

Reluctantly Sherry released herself from his protective arms and sank into the couch. She played with the hem of her dress as she apprehensively went through the words she wanted to tell him in her mind.

“I’m scared Jeff,” Sherry suddenly said, “what if I screw up and cost you a sale or worse, wreck a client relationship?”

“What else?” asked Jeff.

“I can’t compete with you, I mean look at you! You’re so confident and handsome!” she said, “I am frightened people will see right through me and see how deranged I am escort tuzla inside.”

“Is that it?” he asked again.

Sherry thought for a minute and could see the compassion in Jeff’s young eyes. “I don’t want to fuck up your business Jeff,” she said trying to hold his gaze, “you’ve been so good to me right from the start.”

“I believe in you Sherry,” he said softly, “do you think you’re the only one with issues? I have them too you know.” Jeff reached down and held her hand, “I wouldn’t have approached you if I didn’t think you could handle it. One day we will look back at this moment and share a big laugh.”

She wanted to believe him, she did, but the nagging thoughts wouldn’t leave her head. “But what if I fuck up?” she said.

“But what if you don’t?” he countered. “Listen what you’re feeling is normal, use it to your advantage. Stress can debilitate you or drive you to success.” Jeff thought for a moment, “I know what you need, let me see if I can make it happen. In the meantime get busy and pull off all the comparable sales for the home you’re showing this afternoon. I know the husband will want to see them.”

Sherry busied herself with the task as Jeff made a call. His relaxed, confident manner was rubbing off on her, and she found herself calming down.

“Pansy, is that you?” asked Jeff to the caller on the phone, “it’s Jeff Knight calling.”

“Mr. Jeff how you do?” answered Pansy in her broken English, “you come back today, girls like you. You special. You know what I mean?” she said followed by high pitched laughter.

“Sorry not today Pansy,” said Jeff as he smiled at the memory, “but say hi to the girls for me. Pansy, I do have a favor to ask of you.”

“Okay, you go,” she said.

“I have a very special lady that needs your attention this morning,” Jeff said, “can you fit her in?”

“What you need?” answered Pansy.

“She needs the full treatment, including nails,” Jeff responded. “Can she come by in an hour?”

“If she special like you, okay. I give her the works,” Pansy said, “but you come see me next week, okay?”

“Thank you, Pansy,” he said as he smiled at Sherry, “one more thing make sure she has a happy ending.”

“Oh, she special!” laughed Pansy, “okay, Mei Lee make sure. Bye.”

Sherry thought Jeff was making an appointment for his girlfriend to get her hair done or something and wasn’t paying that much attention.

“Okay it’s set,” said Jeff, “Pansy will fit you in. She owns a day spa on River Drive.” Jeff walked over to Sherry, “Now I want you to go get pampered, it’s my way of saying thank you for all your hard work.”

Sherry’s mouth was wide open in surprise, “you want me to go get a massage?”

Jeff loved this moment, “Yes!” he said, “oh and it is not just a massage, the girls will be giving you the full treatment, massage, facial, pedicure, acrylic nails, and a waxing.”

“Waxing?” Sherry exclaimed, “oh my god, do you mean my pussy!”

“Have you ever had your pussy waxed?” Jeff laughed as Sherry shook her head no, “then you’re in for a real treat! Besides, “Jeff said, “I love a smooth pussy!”

The stunned look on Sherry’s face said it all, she jumped up and gave Jeff a huge hug, squeezing her breasts against his chest. “You’re fucking incredible!” Sherry screamed, “Who does things like this!”

Sherry’s brightened mood was just what Jeff hoped would happen. Jeff grabbed her by her ass and lifted Sherry into the air to set her on his desk. Her dress had shifted up, and he caught a glance of her white lace panties. “Is that a thong you’re wearing?” Jeff inquired with a big smile on his face.

She pulled her dress up higher until her panties were completely visible. “Do you like them Jeff?” she asked, “I didn’t know your favorite color.”

“Very nice, white is always a good choice,” Jeff said as he fingered the material, “they look very sexy on you.” Jeff continued to rub her pussy as he looked into her eyes, “you’re getting wet,” he said.

“I know,” Sherry said, “you do that to me. Just being close to you makes me leak.”

Jeff pushed the flimsy material to the side and pushed his upturned index finger in her pussy. Sherry’s brown eyes turned intense, and she let out a soft moan. When he pushed two fingers in she threw her arms around his neck. “Oh god, Jeff!” she said as she split her legs wider, “that feels so good!” The unexpected sexual advance caught Sherry off guard, but she loved every minute of it.

Sherry couldn’t look away from Jeff as he finger fucked her cunt, his strong wrist was moving faster now, and his poker face never changed. She didn’t know what was going through his mind as he ground against her mound. She wanted to kiss him, desperately, but she didn’t dare, not without his permission. With every hard thrust, Jeff’s probing fingers were lifting her up off the desk by her cunt. It was implausible to her that Jeff could have such a dramatic influence on her whole being.

“Are you close Sherry?” Jeff asked with no trace of romantic overtures. His actions were meant to unleash her negative thoughts and replace them with physical desire. He knew he had ambushed Sherry, but she needed a shock to her system.

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My daughter in law Sally and I had always gotten on well, from the day my son Darren had brought her home to meet his mother and myself I’d always had a soft spot for her.

Sally was a petite girl, 5′ 2″, brunette and perfectly in proportion, I would guess 34B-26-34 or so. I must say here that her breasts in particular grew enormously from those somewhat pert 34b’s to probably 40D or even DD after the birth of her second child, her arse and hips also grew slightly larger too, becoming very nicely rounded.

Darren & Sally married when they were both twenty two years of age and now some six years later Sally had just given birth to her second child, a daughter named Amy. Amy was about seven months old and her older brother, Thomas, would have been three and a half.

Thomas had been an easy baby, always contented and requiring only the slightest attention to keep him happy. Amy had proven somewhat more difficult, perhaps the easy time Sally had with Thomas lulled her into thinking that raising Amy would also be a doddle. Sadly not, Sally began to get more and more depressed, believing she was a poor mother and blaming herself for every tiny thing that went wrong.

Things came to an interesting head one morning when I went to collect Thomas to take him to pre school.

Sally was clearly distressed and had obviously been crying and looked a mess when I arrived. I told her to pull her self together, have a nice bath do her hair and forget about the children for awhile and with that I put Amy in her pram and got Thomas into his coat and off we went to School.

I decided to drop Amy off at home with my wife telling her that I’d thought it would be a nice treat for her to spend the day with her granddaughter, an invitation that Nanny couldn’t resist. I didn’t mention Sally’s plight at the time as my wife would have insisted visiting the poor girl and giving her some motherly advice. My guess was that Sally just needed someone to talk to at that point in time.

Making my excuses I left Amy and her Nanny to play and returned to Sally’s house.

I had a key and let myself in, politely calling out as I entered to avoid any embarrassing encounters, as usual.

Sally called down from the bedroom saying she would be down in a moment and to go ahead and put the kettle on.

A few minutes later Sally appeared in the Kitchen wrapped in a mid thigh length terry robe, I knew instinctively, don’t ask me how, that she only had a thong and bra on under the robe. Not a very sexual thought particularly at that time, more a matter of fact that I mentally acknowledged to my self.

Sally looked ten times better, her face had a touch of make up, her long hair was vibrant and healthy looking, she smelt good to, her honeysuckle bath oil filling the house fragrantly.

We sat and chatted over coffee, Sally saying how sorry she was for being so silly earlier. I assured her that I didn’t thing it was silly and slowly we made arrangements for my wife and I to help out a little more with the children. It transpired that Darren wasn’t very understanding and I even found out that despite how tired she was at the end of the day, he often forced her to satisfy him in one way or another, all in all she was feeling very unloved.

I had been absent mindedly being stroking Sally’s hand whilst she’d been getting things off her chest and during a pause in our conversation we both glanced up, looking, briefly but deeply into each others eyes. Sally slowly pulled her hand away from mine saying that she really out to get dressed and do some housework, whatever pendik escort would the neighbours say she giggled.

It was nice to see her smile for a change and I said that as Amy and Thomas were out of her hair for the rest of the day I would help with the tidying up and then take her to lunch, this hit the right note as the poor girl was obviously starved of attention and was delighted to accept my offer of the lunch date.

Well I ended up tidying up while Sally went to get dressed, she looked a picture on her return, dressed in a white halter neck dress that finished discreetly just above the knee but accentuated her ample breasts magnificently and obviously she was braless and although still breast feeding had covered her nipples with breast pads.

It was a warm pleasant day and we drove to the country where we enjoyed a pleasant lunch a a couple of glasses of wine, I had remarked as to if this was wise whilst she was breast feeding but she assured me that she had expressed some breast milk earlier in anticipation of having a drink with our lunch. As she was saying this both of our eyes were drawn to her breasts, who’s nipples had decided to start leaking at that point. Sally slightly embarrassed said that she needed to go and replace the pads and would be back shortly.

As I watched her bum sway as she walked to the ladies I could easily make out the white thong she wore beneath as the sun light played through the flimsy material of her dress, very nice I mused.

On Sally’s return we decided to take a stroll along the river, chatting happily and Sally taking my arm as we walked.

Not far along the riverbank there was a development of luxury flats being built and the penthouse suite was available for viewing. We both said how much we liked the look of this property and on the spur of the moment we asked at the sales apartment if we could look round. The lady in sales said she was about to go out for lunch but she’d be happy for us to take the key and look round on our own, only really being nosey this suited Sally and I perfectly as we didn’t really want any sales talk to listen to.

The show flat was immaculate as they tend to be, high quality fixtures and fittings throughout and furnishings to die for.

In the lounge were two 3 seater leather sofas in a deep cream colour. Having looked all round the flat, Sally flopped on to one sofa and I the other, giggling like teenagers whilst joking that we could just keep the key and live there without telling anyone about our secret hide away.

Sally then started to mumble that she needed to change her breast pads again before suddenly bursting in to tears as she realised that she had used the last of them and her bag was now empty.

I moved over to the sofa where Sally was now sobbing, knelt in front of her and drew her towards me in an attempt to comfort her. My hand lightly caressed her bare back as I cradled her head on my shoulder. After a few minutes she quietened and again started to mumble her apologies.

Sally also started to ask why my son couldn’t be as sweet and gentle and understanding as I.

The closeness of this beautiful creature was now starting to affect my man hood, horrified that my penis was gradually unfurling in my trousers and was rapidly approaching erection.

Sally, by some sort of sixth sense process, slowly lifted her head from my shoulder and brushed her lips against my check as she whispered thank you.

As her head lifted and turned, my lips grazed her neck, this had the effect of making her turn her head back to face mine, escort pendik our lips brushed very softly against each others, just the merest of touches. My lips travelled on past her mouth and were soon nuzzling her neck on the other side of her face. Several times my lips passed from one side of the neck to the other, pausing briefly each time to run over her lips, my tongue gently exposing itself and slightly moistening her lips in the process.

The whole time I was uttering reassuring comments about how beautiful, how desirable she was, what a wonderful mother she was and how proud I was to call her my Daughter in law.

Sally eased back slightly, a little flustered and confused by her emotions. As she eased back my eyes were drawn down to the fact that her breasts had leaked so much that they had soaked my shirt. Sally again uttered her apologies and encouraged me to take the shirt off as it would soon dry in the sun if I put it on the balcony.

I stood and started unbuttoning my shirt, turning away from Sally I half joked that I would take my top off if she removed her dress so it to could dry. Instantly I started to regret this remark believing I may have gone too far.

I hung my shirt to dry and turned back in to the room.

My eyes nearly leapt out of their sockets….Sally had taken off her dress and was stood two feet away from me…..my eyes feasted on her lush body. Her breasts were capped with the most enormous nipples, deep brown in colour and incredibly thick, standing proud and erect from her fully rounded breasts.

My eyes travelled down and were again treated to a delightful site as her pure white satiny thong perfectly framed the mound between her legs, the dark bushy triangle of pubic hair being very eminent beneath the garment.

Sally looked at me with glazed eyes and uttered “love me Tom”…”love me please, I need you so badly”

I closed the gap between us and again took her in my arms, this time our mouths closed on one another’s as our tongues sought to invade each others mouth, wrestling with each other as they struggled to penetrate.

My hands lifted to cup her huge swinging breasts, my finger and thumbs capturing the stiff buds, coaxing, squeezing the oozing milk as it flowed freely into my palms.

Sally let out strange guttural noises each time my thumbs and fingers squeezed on her huge nipples, teasing them from her body yet still they appeared to grow bigger.

I eased her back onto the sofa, my lips clamped to each breast in turn, savouring the flowing milk, tongue rolling over the nipple causing it to stiffen more and more.

My hands moved to her hips, she raised them slightly at my touch, enabling me to slide them down her thighs and off, the damp gusset of her thong almost being drawn back into her body as I plucked it from its warm haven.

Sally’s thighs parted wide the instant she was freed of her thong, looking down I saw her labia parted and secreting copious amounts of love fluid, the hairs covering her mound becoming sodden with the precious liquid.

My lips dropped, kissing, nibbling, biting gently the flesh inside her knees and worked slowly upwards. Sally’s hips were thrusting towards me trying to impale her crotch on my mouth and tongue.

Eventually I’d teased enough and my tongue found her leaking slit, Sally shuddered violently as the tip of my tongue ran up the slit and swirled across her prominent, throbbing clitoris, I sucked down hard on the organ as she came against my face, thighs clamping my head between them, hands forcing my hand down and thus pendik escort bayan my tongue tighter against her. Eventually releasing me so that my lips could trail a path up wards.

I glanced at her breasts as I rose, her chest was covered now in a warm crimson glow, her breathing easing although still visibly breathless.

I moved to sit aside Sally who immediately dropped to the floor in front of me, hands fumbling with first the belt and then the zipper of my trousers. She slid the trousers down and off taking my slip on shoes and socks with them in the process.

My erection was straining against my briefs as Sally lowered her mouth, tip of tongue sticking slightly out and running over my knob through my briefs. A large sticky spot of pre cum was now very visible at the front of my under garment.

Soon enough my hips were raising as Sally lowered the briefs and removed them before returning her mouth to clamp over my bell end. Slowly she stroked the shaft whilst her mouth sucked gently at the knob. Pulling back the foreskin she ran her tongue several times from tip to base and back again, each time lingering long enough to suck deeply on my throbbing cock head.

I could stand it no longer, I eased her mouth away from me, capturing her hips with my hands I positioned Sally doggy style against the sofa, tits and arms and head resting on the soft cream coloured leather, her arse was being presented to me like a trophy won, I eased behind her taking my shaft in my hand and eased it up and down her crack slowly, on each stroke her arse thrust back towards me begging for me to penetrate her vaginal opening, each time I would insert just the head of cock before withdrawing and rubbing more of our mixed juices over her mound. The cunt opening was becoming a sticky soggy mass of pre cum and juices that she herself had secreted.

Sally looked over her shoulder as was, I could tell, about to beg for penetration, saving her the indignity of having to plead for release with her Father in law I plunged my searing weapon deep inside her now gaping cunt hole.

Sally let out a deep throated cry as my length filled her pussy completely, her inner lips clamped tightly to my cock as it slowly began its in and out motion. The slopping noises from her cunt confirming once again how awash with emotion she was. My hands gripped tightly to her hips as I began to increase the speed of my thrusts, each one controlled, withdrawing until just the tip was resting between her labia and then thrusting forcefully forward and burying itself deep inside her body. As my orgasm mounted my hands left her hips to once again feel the huge rubbery nipples, clamping on to them and squeezing hard. Sally’s arse and hips were now doing the work as she thrust back and forth on my cock seeking her own release, suddenly I stiffened , the tell tale surge of semen as it raced through my cock on its way to flooding her womb, as my spunk spewed from my body in six, seven eight great spurts…Sally stiffened again as she reached her second orgasm, sighing deeply as she came, hips still thrusting, grinding against my rod, my cock twitched several more times before it started to shrink back.

As my softening cock slipped from her body so followed the torrent of my cum, intermingled with her body’s secretions. I watched fascinated as it dribbled down on to her thighs and knees and eventually the carpet.

We lay together for awhile unspeaking. Eventually we started giggling again as we realised we ought to get dressed and get out before the lady returned looking for the key and discovered the cum all over the sofa and carpet.

From that day on Sally was her old self again and looked forward to pre school mornings when I would take Thomas to school, drop Amy off at Nanny’s and then make love to Mummy.

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Most of my stories are written for my wife’s reading pleasure. She sometimes is the character and others she is not. Most are written from an aspect that places her there or gives her the most realism that I can possibly give. I hope you enjoy.

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Charity Ross was nothing if not efficient. She always seemed to find a way to balance her busy schedule around not only her own family, but also that of her two brothers. Even today as she should be enjoying her Friday evening with her husband, she found herself playing a motherly role in her younger brothers’ life.

Robert is a couple of years younger than her, far less mature or worldly and going through a nasty divorce.

His world was upside down and Charity felt it was her responsibility to be there for him. She’d spent countless hours over the last year listening and consoling him. She knew the day he married, it wouldn’t last, but he was so in love, he wouldn’t listen.

So, here she was, spending the night at his place so he wouldn’t feel so alone.

At least she was able to talk him into a glass of wine and a hot shower while she cooked dinner. After his shower they enjoyed the meal and he retired to the couch, while she cleaned up. Now she needed to wash the long day away and headed for a bath.

Charity admired herself in the full-length mirror. She’d taken very good care of her body and looked very nice for a woman nearing forty. She was blessed with beautiful, soft, olive colored skin and large natural breast. Her dark auburn hair flowed down her back and her face was that of a woman half her age.

She took pride in the little things to keep her body looking the way her husband liked. The white bikini lines that contrasted against her dark skin and the full thick bush were two of his favorites. Her dark nipples stood out from her white breast like Hershey kisses.

She suddenly yearned to be home in the arms of her man, but for now, a tub of hot water and a glass of wine would have to do.

Charity realized she must have fallen asleep. The water was no longer hot and Robert was knocking at the door asking if she was OK. She gathered herself, dried off and put a cozy robe on to cover her chilled body. Coming over on short notice meant having no change of clothes, but maybe she could get a tee from Robert before going to bed.

From the kitchen she grabbed another bottle of wine and went to the living room to sit with Robert.

What she found broke her heart. Robert was sitting on one end of the couch and he appeared to be crying. Charity sat very close and took his hand in hers. She hated that he was feeling so much pain.

She remembered when he was a little boy. He would cuddle next to their Mom with his head nestled to her chest or in her lap. She would caress his head until he fell asleep. Charity moved closer and pulled his head to her chest. She held him close for a while and his sobs began to ease. They didn’t talk, but both could feel the closeness.

Charity reached for her glass taksim üniversiteli escort of wine and in doing so, her robe opened slightly; exposing her breast. She hoped Robert hadn’t noticed, but the cool air was making her nipples extremely hard. She felt Robert stir and then he was resting his cheek solidly against her naked breast. A strange feeling rushed through Charity. Her mind raced and her heartbeat quickened.

Was he aware of what he was doing? Was this OK? She had been mothering him and maybe this was natural, but she also felt other stirrings in her body. The yearning she’d felt for her husband just before her bath was back and she couldn’t escape it in a tub of hot water this time.

Robert snuggled closer. She could hear his breathing becoming heavy.

His left hand was now resting on her thigh and he was gently caressing her. Charity battled with her thoughts. Should she stop this now and risk her brother being embarrassed and maybe even more depressed?

She fought with the idea that he would only snuggle and fall to sleep or would he push things further?

She knew it was wrong, but her body betrayed her thoughts as she felt his tongue slowly swirling around her hard nipple. The sensation shot through her like a bolt of lightening and she jumped. Robert felt this and pressed firmly on her now exposed thigh. The warmth and firmness of his hand relaxed her and she felt calm, but very excited.

Charity decided she would allow Robert to enjoy himself as long as it stayed innocent.

She laughed at herself after thinking it, because she realized that innocence was long past broken and she wanted more.

She reached for the robe’s belt as Robert suckled her breast. She pulled gently until it was untied, then opened her it to completely expose her body to her brother.

Her body was on fire.

What were they doing? How could this happen? The only question left was how far they would go.

Would she allow her brother to have her completely?

Her mind was screaming “No”, but her body was screaming “Yes”.

Robert didn’t need any encouragement. He was hungry for love and attention.

Who really loved him more at this moment than his beautiful dark skinned sister?

He tasted her skin and rolled each nipple with his tongue. He gasped as his hand searched between her legs and found a very wet and hot pussy.

He was drawn to the aroma of his sisters’ sex. He kissed and licked his way from Charity’s nipples, over her sweet flat belly and directly to her silky thick black bush.

He felt like a little kid searching for a prize as he parted her hair and looked for her clit. It wasn’t hard to find. It stuck out like a miniature cock. He wrapped his lips around it like it was one.

Her body tensed and he knew she liked what he was doing. She relaxed and parted her legs to give him better access.

With this, he changed positions and kneeled on the floor in front tophane escort of her. It was the first time they had made eye contact, but it was OK. They just smiled at each other and he lowered his head to continue what he started.

Charity knew there was no turning back. She pulled her knees up to her chest, totally exposing her deepest, most intimate areas to her brothers’ mouth. Robert was drilling her pussy with his tongue and her juices began running down the crack of her ass.

Robert, seeing her juices escaping, quickly ran his tongue the length of her ass crack and hungrily fed on them. He now took interest in her asshole and gently pushed his tongue deep inside to tongue fuck her.

Charity froze as she felt his tongue enter her ass.

Every muscle in her body began to quiver and she knew an explosion was not far off. She reached between her legs and pulled his face tighter into her ass. She was pushing against his tongue as hard as she could and still she couldn’t get enough.

Robert knew this too as he stood up and looked down at his sister.

God, she was beautiful!

He wanted her so bad and planned on taking what he desired. He removed his shirt, but was saving his best for last.

He wanted the whole effect when his sister saw his cock.

The Durman family men had been blessed with large equipment.

It wasn’t something that was talked about, but Robert and his older brother Ryan had shared many showers together growing up and when they were both older, they had witnessed their father in the gym shower after a workout.

Robert pulled his jeans down slowly, allowing the temptation to build. He knew Charity would react and he wanted it to be awesome.

He slowly pushed his jeans over his hips and Charity couldn’t resist the urge to wet her lips. Why was he taking so long? Just pull them off and let’s get busy fucking!

What she saw as his jeans cleared his hips made her gasp. He wasn’t yet hard, but she knew it was the largest cock she had seen. It was long and thick and his balls hung heavy and full below it.

Even semi hard, he was eight or nine inches long and as big around as her wrist. The fact that he was so slim made it appear even bigger. She wanted this cock and she wanted it now.

Robert knew he had impressed his sister and now it was time to take the next step. He grabbed his cock and slid the head over her wet pussy and ass crack. As it grew to full size he held it out proudly for her to see.

Although Robert had intentions of sliding his cock deep into his sister, Charity had other ideas and set to hungrily engulf her brothers’ cock in her mouth.

Moans escaped her throat as she tried to shove as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. She lost track of time as she licked and stroked his cock. She was in a trance that couldn’t be broken.

She licked its length, and then sucked both balls into her mouth, while at the same time sliding a wet finger deep in his ass. topkapı escort

She wanted to feel his cock to explode in her mouth, filling it with his hot salty cum.

She added another two fingers and felt his cock swell even more. His veins were filled with hot flowing blood and his balls were ready to deliver their load.

Robert couldn’t resist his sisters’ mouth and fingers and knew it was only a matter of moments before he gave her a full load.

He gripped the back of her head and pulled her hair.

His hips began to push deeper as he felt the first rush of cum exploding from his cock and into his sisters’ hot waiting mouth. His legs shook and he became dizzy as he shot load after load into her beautiful mouth.

Charity felt the first blast hit the back of her throat and was barely able to keep from gagging. It was a strong burst and it caught her off guard, but she was ready for the second, third and fourth blast and she didn’t waste a drop. She pushed her fingers as deep as they would go in his ass and stroked his cock until every drop was gone.

She allowed her brother to catch his breath and slowly slid her fingers from his ass.

She thought that may be the end of things, but Robert was far more man than she had expected.

That huge cock of his didn’t go down and she was now being pushed back onto the couch with her legs again pushed back to her chest.

She was now able to appreciate the full size of his rock hard cock. It twitched a little, but gave no sign of going away.

Robert knew this was way beyond any lines that should have been crossed, but things were already in motion and who was he to stop now, especially since his sister had not yet been satisfied.

He still had reservations about actually fucking her and it must have shown on his face, because Charity looked up and said, “I understand” and with that, she looked him deeply in his eyes as she spread her ass cheeks for him.

She knew her brother was struggling with having actual intercourse with her and there was only one-way to get around it. She would take her baby brothers beautiful cock in her ass.

As she looked him in the eyes, she smiled and offered herself to him.

Robert moistened himself with her juices and then placed the head of his cock against her tiny opening.

He didn’t take his eyes from hers as he slowly pushed past her virgin ring.

He paused a bit to allow her to adjust and then added inch after inch to her waiting hole.

He pushed the entire length of his cock deep into his sister, then gently reached down and pulled her to him.

He picked her up and held her while he stood. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and they made love this way for the next half hour.

Charity was as close to her brother at that moment than she had ever been, with their bodies pressed together and his cock buried deep in her ass.

She came, over and over again, and then finished with Roberts’ cock exploding its hot load deep in her ass.

The door was now open and they made love throughout the night.

Later, as they lay together, words were hard to come by. Neither knew what to say nor if there was anything that could be said.

They now shared a very special secret!

At least Charity THOUGHT it would be THEIR secret…

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