Summer at Grandma’s

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[Authors note: This is the sequel to ‘Christmas at Grandma’s’. You may wish to read that story first to learn how Anita and Penny discovered their attraction for one another.]

Anita Calkins shifted restlessly in the Corvette’s bucket seat as her husband Roger swung from the highway onto the gravel road leading to his grandparents’ house. She felt deliciously naughty being naked under her summer dress; the smooth cotton fabric felt cool against her stiff nipples and shaved pussy. She was becoming wet knowing she would be seeing her lover Penny again and it seemed an age since they had last been together.

They had met in a hotel near Penny’s college during her Spring Break and had four days of uninhibited sex, only stopping to occasionally eat and sleep. They were insatiable and their love for one another deepened every hour they were together. Still unsure what the future held, they did know that they were truly meant to be together and they would deal with whatever came their way.

Anita loved her husband. He was a kind and considerate man and she felt twinges of guilt for continuing this passionate affair with his younger sister, but the women’s attraction to one another had been a surprise to the both of them after years of friendship.

When they rolled up to park among the other vehicles in the circular driveway Anita didn’t see Penny’s yellow Mustang convertible among them and her heart sank. What if she couldn’t make it for some reason? ‘Don’t be silly’, she thought, ‘She’ll be here. I just know it.’

***

Penny Calkins kept the Mustang on a steady ninety MPH, listening for the beep of her radar detector as she sped expertly around the curves of the highway leading to her grandparents’ house. A last minute problem at school had delayed her leaving and she was eagerly anticipating seeing her lover Anita again. The last time they had been together had been a marathon of white hot sex in every way possible and they’d finally parted with the greatest of reluctance. She loved Anita with all her heart and she knew the older woman felt the same.

She felt guilty having sex with and loving her brother’s wife, but the attraction was immediate and overwhelming and she knew they were soul mates forever. Thinking about Anita’s hungry mouth on her cunt, she had an urge to masturbate as she drove, and then decided against it. She wanted her lover to bring her off so she could fill her mouth with the warm cum that she drank so greedily.

Only a few more miles to go and her pussy was already moist with anticipation.

***

Anita fidgeted in her chair as the Calkins family chattered among themselves; Roger’s parents having arrived previously. Larry, Roger’s older brother, a career Army sergeant, was unable to be there as he was in a training school. The grand parents were always happy to have their children and grandchildren with them and looked forward to holidays when they could be together.

‘Where was Penny?’ she wondered. She decided to go in the kitchen and fix some tea. It would keep her mind off the waiting.

Anita filled the kettle and set it on the burner over the wavering gas flame. The grandparents had tried to keep the old Victorian as authentic to the period as possible, acquiescing only to modern wiring and lighting and a septic system to replace the cesspool.

She gasped as a warm body molded to her back and a voice cooed “Hello, my love.”

“Penny? Where did you come from?”

“I just arrived. I wanted to surprise you. I didn’t expect you’d be alone.”

Anita sighed as Penny’s soft hand crept under the hem of her dress, stroked her bare ass and cupped her pubic mound.

“Ooohh, you’ve shaved, I can’t wait to eat you.”

“God, I’ve missed you … Oh, what are you doing?”

“Finger fucking you, my love; be quiet or they’ll hear us.”

“Ahhhhh, it feels so good, you’re crazy and we’re going to get caught.”

“Not if you be quiet. Mmmmm, you’re so juicy.”

Anita gripped the handle of the oven door as Penny’s fingers worked in her gooey slit, biting her lip to keep from moaning aloud.

“Does this feel good?” Penny purred, licking Anita’s ear. She cupped Anita’s breast with her other hand and began tugging on the rock hard nipple.

Anita’s orgasm was swift and explosive, her body shivering against her lovers. Drenching Penny’s fingers with warm cum, she had a second, less violent orgasm and clung to the handle, breathing heavily.

Penny withdrew her hand and licked her fingers one at a time, savoring the warm juice. “I love the way you taste,” she said playfully.

Anita removed the whistling kettle from the burner, turned, gathered the young girl into her arms and they kissed hungrily. Her hands moved down Penny’s back and caressed her firm buttocks. Penny sighed and ground her pelvis against Anita’s, wanting to trib right there in the kitchen.

“Anita,” Grandma Calkins said from the living room, “”Did you know that Penny was here?”

“Yes, Ellen,” Anita replied, “We were just fixing some tea and catching up. We’ll istanbulescortbayanlar.com be there in a minute.”

“Catching up on fucking,” Penny murmured. “You are so fucking hot.”

“Behave now,” Anita chuckled. “We need to join the family for a while.”

***

One day passed, then two; feigning being ‘just friends’ and interacting with the other family members was beginning to wear on Anita and Penny. They kissed and groped each other when they could, but they wanted so much more. Finally they saw their chance to be alone.

Grandpa was talking about the orchids he was growing in his potting shed behind the house and how proud he was of them.

“May Anita and I look at them Grandpa?” said Penny said brightly.

“Of course you can,” was the reply. “The door’s open, just go on in.”

They were out the door in a flash and practically ran towards the faded wood shed.

“My goodness,” Grandma said, “I had no idea they were so interested in orchids.”

***

Penny continued briskly past the potting shed as Anita said “I thought we were …”

“Ew, not that dirty place,” Penny said, tugging at her arm, “We’re going down by the creek where it’s pretty.”

They spread what clothing they were wearing on the grassy bank next to the rippling clear water and lay together kissing and caressing. Penny stretched luxuriantly as Anita nuzzled her neck and fondled her breasts.

“You’re more beautiful every time I see you,” she purred, fingers dipping into Penny’s wet pussy.

“Suck my tits,” The young girl replied, “Make me cum. I want to cum for you.”

Anita began sucking and licking Penny’s stiff nipples, her fingers pumping in her lover’s juicy cunt, loving her throaty moans of pleasure. Penny’s lust soon overwhelmed her as her hips jerked and she came with a scream, drenching Anita’s hand in warm juices.

“You always make me cum so hard,” she said, hugging Anita. “Now put that pretty puss of yours on my face, I want to make you cum.”

Anita complied, straddling Penny’s head and lowering her wet cunt to her lovers devouring mouth. No matter how many times Penny had eaten her; Anita still felt an exquisite thrill of pleasure every time her lover’s soft lips and warm tongue explored her dripping slit.

“Oh God, my pussy loves your tongue,” Anita moaned as Penny’s hands gripped her round ass pulling her even harder onto her mouth. She began mauling her breasts, pulling on her rock hard nipples to further heighten the pleasure her body was experiencing.

Penny sucked the engorged clit into her mouth, gently nibbling on it with her sharp, white teeth. Anita’s orgasm engulfed her in a rush; she howled lustily in release and ejaculated forcefully into Penny’s face and mouth. The young girl swallowed the warm fluid greedily and continued licking until a second wave ran from her mouth and covered her face again.

Overcome, Anita wavered, slumped from Penny’s face and lay curled next to her, mewing softly in an excess of desire. Penny cradled her in her arms, murmuring words of love as she recovered.

Anita licked her own cum from Penny’s face, loving the taste while her lover said “It’s so fucking hot when you cum like that. It drives me wild and I want to keep eating you forever.”

“And I want you to,” Anita sighed, “I don’t think my heart could stand it though.”

“I’ve missed you so much,” Penny continued. “It seems an age since we were together last.”

“It’s becoming harder for me to be away from you, babe,” Anita replied. “Once you graduate in the fall, we’re going to be together, I guarantee it.”

“I can’t wait,” Penny said excitedly. “What are we going to tell everyone? What will you tell my brother?”

Anita frowned, “I hate to hurt him, but I can’t go on living a lie. It’s you I love and want to be with. He and everyone else will just have to accept us as we are. They will be upset at first, I know, but they’ll come around in time.”

They lay entwined listening to the creek chuckling among the rocks, the summer sun warm on their bare bodies until a voice jerked them from their reverie.

“Penny? Anita? Are you girls down here?”

“Oh shit, it’s Grandpa,” Penny blurted. “What’ll we do? He’ll be here any second.”

“In the creek,” Anita said, jumping up, splashing into the water, Penny following and ducking down to their necks. “Jesus Christ, it’s freezing!”

“Fuck, I’m a fucking ice cube,” Penny said through chattering teeth.

“Here you girls are,” said Grandpa Calkins, strolling down the slope, “That water’s a bit chilly isn’t it? Dawkin’s Creek comes straight down from the mountains.”

“We were getting warm looking at the orchids, so we thought we’d cool off,” Anita replied, splashing Penny who squealed and splashed her back.

“Don’t stay in there too long,” the old man replied, turning and going back the way he came, “You’ll catch your death of cold.”

“No shit,” Penny cried, leaping from the water when Grandpa was out of sight, Anita right behind her. They began drying each other with their clothing, and then spread them out to dry and lay together in the soft grass.

“That was close,” Anita said, brushing a wet strand of hair from Penny’s face, “I’ll be glad when we don’t have to hide anymore.”

“Me too, baby,” Penny replied, taking her hand and kissing it.

“Our clothes will take time to dry,” Anita said, grinning, “What will we do to pass the time?”

“I have an idea,” Penny replied, rolling on her back and spreading her legs, “I want to suck that bald pussy of yours until you cum on my face.”

Anita assumed the head to foot 69 position, lowering her wet pussy to her lover’s waiting mouth and dipping her head between Penny’s creamy thighs to the juicy feast between them.

“Ahhhh,” Anita sighed as Penny began to lick her, “My pussy’s so hungry for you.”

Penny squealed and continued licking as Anita’s tongue burrowed between her engorged labial lips, seeking the spicy goodness within.

The summer sun was warm on their bodies as the women pleasured each other, their lovemaking relaxed and contented as they delivered long, lingering licks into the other’s pussies and down to their puckered assholes.

As their desires grew, the licks became more rapid, interspersed with sucking and nibbling on clits and pussy lips until their orgasms blossomed and rose in a torrent of body quivering ecstasy.

Penny stiffened and came powerfully, her scream muffled by her lover’s cunt, flooding Anita’s mouth with warm love juices which she gulped and swallowed, licking frantically to obtain more.

Anita moaned and ejaculated into Penny’s busy mouth, the sticky cream overflowing and soaking the young girls face while her tongue searched for more between the pink walls.

After each had a second, less strong orgasm, they separated and lay together in the grass, catching their breath.

“That was some of the best sex we’ve ever had,” Anita purred.

“I didn’t think I could cum that hard,” Penny said wearily. “You’re pure sex magic, baby.”

They washed up in the creek, then donned their now dry clothing and walked back to the house holding hands, not caring who saw them.

And someone did.

***

July the Fourth dawned sunny and warm. The Calkin’s family joined the throngs that filled the city park in the neighboring town of Placerville for a picnic and the fireworks.

Anita and Penny wore light cotton summer dresses in bright colors and nothing underneath. Just seeing their lover’s unfettered breasts swaying gently as they strolled through the park with the family was both naughty and arousing to the women. They intended to pleasure each other whenever the opportunity presented itself, especially after dark during the fireworks display.

For most of the day they remained apart, interacting with the other family members to alleviate any possible suspicion, smiling and winking at each other when they thought no one was watching. Finally, their desires overtook them and, after announcing their intentions, made their way through the crowds to the structure that housed the public bathrooms.

The Ladies Room was momentarily empty, so they entered the last stall.

Penny stood on the seat and raised her skirt, Anita gripped the young girl’s firm ass and began devouring her wet pussy, licking and sucking with gusto. Penny shivered and moaned deep in her throat as her lover’s lips and tongue brought her rapidly to sweet release. She bit her lip to keep from screaming and flooded Anita’s voracious mouth with warm cum that ran over the woman’s chin and dripped into the water below.

Penny’s knees were wobbly as they switched positions and she began to lick Anita’s hot cunt. Already excited by eating her lover, Anita was not long in cumming in Penny’s greedy mouth. She was ready for the flood from Anita’s pussy and swallowed the flow eagerly until the older woman was finally spent.

All the while as they were enjoying each other, other women were using the facility never suspecting what was going on in the last stall. Some tapped on the door then went away when it didn’t open. The possibility of being caught in the act made the women’s clandestine lovemaking even more exciting and increased their arousal.

Satisfied for the moment, they waited until the room was empty, freshened up and left to rejoin the family. The afternoon sun hung low in the sky and they were already anticipating the concealment of darkness and the cover of exploding fireworks to engage in another romp.

***

With the onset of evening, everyone settled in to watch the fireworks. Seated on a blanket at the edge of their family group and surrounded by other people, Anita and Penny had devised a way to get each other off without anyone being the wiser; performing such intimate acts in public added additional sparks to their already burning desire for one another.

***

“Penny and Anita certainly have bonded since Christmas,” said Sarah Calkins, Penny’s mother, seemingly unaware of the true nature of the women’s relationship.

“They certainly have,” Grandma Calkins replied, “They act more like sisters every day.”

“Penny’s grades have improved this last semester,” Sarah continued. “I think Anita’s had a positive influence on her.”

“It would appear so,” Grandma replied, beginning to wonder who was influencing whom and about what.

The fireworks began and the conversation ended as they turned to watch the show.

***

“Have I told you lately what a sexy little treat you are,” Anita murmured in Penny’s ear. “Just seeing you gets me hot.”

“I’m getting hot right now,” Penny replied, snuggling closer between the older woman’s spread legs, feeling her stiff nipples rubbing her back. “When it gets darker you’ll see just how wet I am.”

“Here’s how wet I am,” Anita purred, rubbing her bare pussy against Penny’s bare ass. We need to wear dresses more often.”

“And no underwear,” Penny replied. “I can’t wait to feel you.”

“Patience, sexy one,” Anita said. “It’ll be dark in a few minutes.”

***

The first skyrockets and air bursts momentarily illuminated the upturned faces of the crowds on the slopes surrounding the meadow where the fireworks were being launched. Night had enveloped the park making the colorful explosions even more beautiful.

Shielded from view by the darkness and their dresses, Anita and Penny’s hands sought their lover’s wet pussies, moaning softly as fingers slid between engorged labial lips and began to frig gently.

“Mmmm … you’re so wet, “Anita sighed.

“So are you,” Penny replied. “You make me so fuckin’ hot.”

“I wish I could suck on your little clitty.”

“Ummm … that feels good, do that again.”

“Right there … Ooohh … yesss.”

“I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that.”

“Faster, faster … Oh Goddd.”

“I’m cumming, baby, I’m … OH!”

“Yesss … harder … Nnnggggh!”

Lost in their own passion, the women climaxed powerfully, barely stifling their cries of pleasure. Fortunately, the noise of the fireworks and the night concealed what they were doing from the crowd surrounding them.

But, someone had noticed.

“Oh man, this blanket’s soaked,” Penny giggled. “I think my dress is okay. How’s yours?”

“It’s dry,” Anita replied, licking Penny’s cum from her fingers. “We’ll toss this in the washer when we get back.”

“Damn, that was sexy,” Penny sighed. “You get me off so hard.”

“I’m still shaking,” Anita said throatily. “I’ll sneak into your room after Roger goes to sleep and we’ll fuck some more.”

“I can’t stand being away from you, baby, when are we gonna tell everybody so we can be together all the time?”

“We’re going back home in three days. Let’s break the news before then. I’ll have Roger alone on the trip back and try to calm him down.”

“Unless he takes off and leaves you. Then you can stay at my place.”

They had reached Penny’s Mustang in the parking lot and she opened the trunk.

“Toss that blanket in here, baby. I want to smell pussy every time I open it.”

“You’re a regular sex fiend,” Anita chuckled, dropping the blanket on the spare tire.

“You love it, too,” Penny replied.

***

Anita waited until Roger began to snore, then eased out of bed, covered her bare body with a dressing gown and padded barefoot to Penny’s room. Opening the door, she ducked in, gently closed it behind her, turned and the breath caught in her throat.

Penny had several candles burning about the room, filling the air with the scent of sandalwood, their flames guttering in the night breezes wafting through the open windows.

Shadows danced over her nubile young body, gracefully reclining on the white sheeted bed, her firm breasts, bare pussy, shapely thighs and long legs on wanton display for her momentarily transfixed lover. She smiled and crooked her finger at Anita in a ‘come here’ gesture and opened her legs even wider.

The dressing gown dropped from Anita’s smooth shoulders and she walked with bobbing breasts and swaying hips to the edge of the bed, climbed on and lay between Penny’s thighs, their breasts and hips pressed together. They embraced and began kissing hungrily, with open mouths and slippery tongues.

Almost immediately, they began to rub their wet cunts together, grinding their hips as their grip tightened on each other and their kisses became even more fervent. Soft grunts and moans accompanied the squishing of puffy labial lips sliding together as they climbed to the crest of a delicious orgasm and vaulted over the edge, muffling their cries of joy in the others mouth.

“Gods, I love you,” Penny said, “You get me off like no one else ever has.”

“You mean the world to me, dearest Penny,” Anita replied nuzzling her neck. “I’d be lost without you.”

“Look what I found for us to play with,” Penny said, withdrawing a colorful object from under the pillows.

“Wherever did you find this?” Anita replied, sliding her hand along it’s length. ‘This’ was a thick, double ended dildo made of a semi-hard jelly-like material. Each end of it was shaped like the head of a circumcised penis, ribbed along it’s length and was the color of a ripe apple.

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I had met Mandy on numerous occasions previously. She was a good looking lady, about 58 years old. She had shoulder length blonde hair (probably dyed) and a nice figure for someone her age – not perfect but given that she was nearly 60 then more than acceptable. She had a nice face – her eyes were wide and sparkly, nice smile. She had crows feet at the sides of her eyes and her face now showed signs of her age – wrinkles here and there that actually looked pretty good on her.

She generally wore quite a lot of make up (probably to hide the signs of aging) and nice clothes. What I really liked about her was that she was very flirtatious. She talked a lot, was suggestive, with lots of touching, laughing and flicking of her hair.

She certainly knew how to use her feminine charms to get her way.

I knew Mandy because we employed her company to work for us. In fact we gave them a lot of work. So Mandy spent a lot of time meeting me, flirting with me and trying to keep me happy.

The latest series of meetings we were having were very important to Mandy and her company. We were about to renew the contract and she knew that we had been talking to another business.

So Mandy had contacted my secretary and asked if she could see me to have a chat. The only time I could do was 6pm that evening.

My secretary called me at 6pm to tell me Mandy had arrived. As Mandy was brought into my office, my secretary told me she needed to leave and that I would be the only person left – so I would need to lock up.

As my secretary left the room I greeted Mandy. I was almost lost for words as she took off her coat and I noticed what she was wearing. She was wearing her usual significant amount of makeup – but she was dressed in a very tight red dress which was also extremely short – particularly for someone her age!

The dress was extremely tight around her breasts which looked fantastic, and as she turned to hang her coat up I noticed that it also clung to her arse perfectly. It was tight around her stomach showing off a bit of a bulge (she was 58 after all) which to me looked incredibly sexy. She looked fantastic and she knew it.

We started off with a little small talk. I asked her how her daughter was (she had previously told me her daughter was pregnant).

Mandy beamed at me, ‘I’m now a grandmother Dan. It’s great’.

The small talk continued for a few minutes then Mandy in her usual direct fashion cut to the chase.

‘Look Dan’, she said. ‘We need this contract. It’s too important for us to lose. What do we need to do to secure it?’

I thought for a moment then started to respond. ‘Mandy, we’re going through our assessment at the moment and should have an answer in the next few days.’

Mandy smiled and said ‘Well let me rephrase things. What can I do right here, right now to make your decision easier?’

‘What do you mean?’ I replied.

Mandy laughed. ‘I’m going to have to be more direct.’ She gave me a very sexy look and said ‘Dan, I will do whatever it takes to win this contract. That’s why I’m dressed like this. I’m offering myself to you here and now if it helps us win that job.’

I laughed. ‘Mandy, come on. You’re old enough to be my mum. I can’t just…..’

She cut me off. ‘Hey, less of the old enough to be your mum. I’ve fucked guys much younger than you before. How old are you anyway?’ Mandy laughed.

‘I’m 30’ I said smiling.

‘Christ’ she replied, ‘I am old enough to be your mother.’

‘Look Mandy. I’m not sure where this is going, but…….’ I started.

Again Mandy cut me off. ‘Dan. You’re an attractive guy. I need this contract. I’ve already told my directors that we’ll win it. I am going to persuade you. I’ll do whatever it takes – and I mean whatever.’

With that Mandy parted her legs just enough to let me see right up her dress. Right up to her white lacy knickers covering her crotch. She smiled at me, ‘Dan, I really do mean whatever it takes’ she said.

I sat staring at the site before me. I had a good looking, sexy older woman flirting with me. Her legs were parted deliberately and I could clearly see all the way up to her white panties.

‘Do you like the view Dan?’ Mandy purred. ‘As I said, I need this contract. If you award it to me then I’m yours to use and abuse in anyway you want. You know where I’m going with this Dan. You can fuck me right here, right now as long as you give me that work.’

I was stuck for words, and also noticed a strain in my trousers. The view was giving me a hard on.

Mandy leant back in her chair and parted her legs even more. I now had a complete view of her knicker clad pussy. Her panties straining across the mound of her vagina, a slight crease down the middle and some hairs poking out the side of her knickers.

Mandy laughed as I stared at her pussy. ‘I can see I’ve now got your attention young man’ she said. ‘Now, if I get that contract then you can have me as your personal fuck mommy whenever you like. You can fuck me anytime, aydın escort anyplace you want. You call me and I’ll come running. You can fuck my pussy. You can fuck my ass if you want. You can fuck my mouth. Any hole you want Dan. I’ll fuck you better than you’ve ever been fucked before.’

Mandy started rubbing her pussy. ‘I’ll let you cum on my face. You can cum on my tits. I’ll wank your cock off for you anytime you like.’

I was now smiling. ‘Mandy – that all sounds very tempting. But you need to do better than that. I can go out and pick up women half your age any time I like.’

Mandy stood up and walked around the desk to me. She pushed my chair back and straddled me, putting her arms around my neck, her face close to mine. She giggled as she sat on me and realised my hard on was pressing into her groin. ‘Dan, you could pick up a woman half my age. But they wouldn’t be as much fun as me? Or as good a fuck? Just imagine what your cock would feel like inside me. Imagine how it would feel to have your cock thrusting in and out of my cunt. A woman my age is much better than some inexperienced twenty five year old. And besides, I’ll let you fuck me bareback. You can shag me without any protection at all – no condom.’

Mandy leant forward and kissed me hard. Her tongue pushing into my mouth. I responded eagerly. I could feel my cock straining against my trousers and pressing into her crotch. She was pushing her crotch hard against me as well.

Mandy broke off the kiss and whispered ‘I’ll let you cum inside me as many times as you want Dan – Bareback, completely unprotected. And I mean completely unprotected – I’m not even on the pill, I don’t use birth control anymore.’

Her eyes sparkled wickedly, ‘Imagine feeling your cock inside me unprotected, your cock head pushing at my cervix and my cunt muscles contracting against your bare uncovered prick. Imagine the danger of having unprotected sex with me – a woman who you don’t really know and you don’t know where I’ve been – how naughty and dangerous does that sound? Then imagine shooting your load deep into me. Imagine trying to make me pregnant. It’s probably unlikely but not impossible – you could give me a baby Dan. I’ll let you fuck me and try to make me pregnant. A woman my age can afford to take that risk – you wont get that with a woman half my age.’

She kissed me hard again.

‘Do you want to fuck me Dan?’ she purred.

‘Yes’ I whispered

‘Do you like the sound of having your own personal fuck mommy that will come running every time you call?’

‘Oh yes’ I said again, pushing my hard on up against Mandy’s crotch.

‘You call, and I’ll be there Dan. Legs spread, cunt wet and ready for you.’ Mandy laughed. ‘This is going to be fun’ she said. ‘God I get so turned on when I act like a total slag.’

This time I leant forward to kiss Mandy. Pulling her against me and down onto my crotch. Kissing hard and franticly.

‘Do you like acting the slut?’ I asked

‘Mmmmm, love it baby’ she replied. ‘When you get to my age, you can’t often get away with it. It seems to be the younger men who love it most. They seem to get turned on by some older slag offering themselves on a plate.’ She laughed.

Then she looked straight into my eyes and smiled.

‘So is the contract mine?’ she said.

‘Probably’ I replied. ‘But let’s see how the next hour pans out first.’

Mandy playfully hit me. ‘Fucker’ she said. ‘You’re making me earn this contract.’

‘You bet. I want you at your slutty best Mandy!’

Mandy kissed me hard again and put my hand on her breast. It felt fantastic – I could feel her tit held firm in a bra under her dress. It didn’t feel particularly big – but was a nice size. I squeezed it hard – probably a little too hard as she gasped.

‘Does it feel nice?’ she asked me. ‘Do you like feeling an older woman’s tit?’

‘Feels great. But I want to see it’ I replied.

Mandy had a very slutty look on her face. ‘Well I guess it’s time I let you fuck me then’ she said. ‘Are you ready to fuck a mature woman boy? Are you ready to stick that cock in my older pussy?’

She had a really sexy look on her face.

‘I want you to fuck me really hard Dan. I want your cock ramming hard into my cunt. I want you to stretch my pussy wide open. Can you do that Dan?’ Mandy teased.

I laughed, ‘I’ll give it a good go. Having my cock buried in your pussy wasn’t what I was expecting out of this meeting, but I’m pleasantly surprised. I’ve never fucked a woman your age before but I’ll try anything once!’

Mandy hit me again. ‘Don’t be so fucking cheeky’ she giggled. ‘Once you’ve fucked a woman my age you’ll never go back to the younger ones.’

My hand was still rubbing her tit at this point. ‘My tits are starting to sag a bit, and my stomach bulges more than it used to.’ She said rubbing her stomach. ‘But then that’s what comes from having had three kids. A woman’s body changes and you start sagging in all the wrong places!’

‘You nazillibelediyespor.org look pretty damn good to me’ I replied.

Mandy kissed me hard and pushed my hand down to her crotch, her knickers felt silky and I could feel her hot pussy. ‘Of course that means that my pussy is also a bit stretched these days. I’m going to need a big cock to fill it up.’

Mandy laughed, ‘You man enough Dan? I’ve fucked a lot of guys in my time so I’ve got plenty of experience. I’ve had about 35 years of acting like a slut, had lots of affairs, and hundreds of one night stands. So I know a big cock when I see it and I know how to fuck a guy.’

She was now grinding her knickered crotch against my hand. I could feel the silky rub of her pants and the coarse hair behind. I could also feel the damp patch beginning to form.

Mandy continued. ‘Do you like what you feel?’ she purred. ‘It’s all yours for as long as I have this work. A dirty cunt for you to fuck whenever you want. I’m going to be your personal slag Dan. You can fill my pussy with your cum whenever you like.’ Mandy laughed.

Then she stood up and faced me. She turned around and ordered me to undo her zip. It was one of those zips right up the back of her dress. As I unzipped her, the dress dropped to the floor. Mandy turned and faced me. It was the first time I had been able to admire her body.

She was right – her body did show signs of aging. Her tits were sagging a little – they were small but a nice shape still. The bra was see-through and her nipples were enormous – very long and sticking out against the fabric of her bra. Her belly was not as flat as a younger woman’s and was slightly overhanging – but it still looked very sexy. I could tell that she’d had kids. Her stomach had that look that women never recover from once they’ve given birth.

I leant up and unclipped her bra. Her nipples were huge, and very pronounced. I rubbed her tits and allowed my hands to trace her nipples. Mandy sighed. Her nipples must have been about ½ inch long and were very hard. I pulled them playfully and Mandy gasped again. I pulled a little harder which she clearly enjoyed.

My mouth slid over her left nipple and I could feel Mandy pull my head closer to her chest, encouraging me on.

‘Harder’ she ordered, ‘my nipples are very sensitive – I like it hard and rough.’

I playfully bit her nipple softly, then a little harder. My other hand was pulling her right nipple hard and rolling it between my finger and thumb. The harder I pulled it the more she seemed to enjoy it.

My spare hand reached between Mandy’s legs and rubbed her crotch. She gasped and moaned.

‘Ohhh Dan’ she purred. ‘Yes baby, that’s it. Mmm, go on rub my pussy. Feel my mature cunt.’ Mandy was pushing her crotch against my hand.

I pushed the crotch of her knickers to one side and felt her pussy. It was wet and hot. I could feel her pubic hair against my hand. Her pussy lips were fleshy and pronounced and I could feel them hanging down slightly. She was extremely wet and slippery.

I rubbed my fingers down the entire length of her slit. ‘Ohh fuck’ she gasped. ‘Fuck Dan that feels good.’

As I rubbed her pussy it became wetter and wetter. Her juice was everywhere. Her cunt lips were now extremely well parted and I could feel her pussy begging me to enter her.

‘Fuck Dan,’ Mandy gasped again. ‘You’re going to make me cum. Stick your fingers in me. Come on baby finger me hard.’ She begged.

I stuck two fingers in her pussy. They slipped in very easily and she gasped. Her pussy felt large and open. She could obviously take quite a lot more. I quickly started moving them in and out as Mandy began grinding her crotch against my hand.

‘Stick more in me Dan. I’m 58 for christ sake. I’ve had 3 kids so my cunt’s not as tight as it used to be. At my age you get stretched and things never recover’ Mandy gasped. ‘Stick your whole hand in Dan. Fist me hard. Come on baby’ she continued to moan.

I hesitated. ‘Won’t it hurt’ I asked.

Mandy laughed. ‘Dan, my god. You’re fucking a 58 year old woman who’s had 3 kids. How tight do you think my pussy is going to be? Look at it as another benefit of fucking an older lady. Our cunts are stretched already so you can pound them and fist them till you’re hearts content. I want you to fist me hard Dan – right now.’ Mandy ordered.

I pulled out of her pussy and bunched my fingers together. I felt Mandy’s pussy opening against the tip of my fingers and pushed my whole hand hard against her entrance.

Mandy gasped and yelped as my entire hand pushed deep into her pussy in one go. I felt her cunt resist for a second and then my whole fist was buried inside her. I could feel her pussy enclose around my wrist.

‘Ahhhh fuck….fuck…mmmmm. Dan that’s it baby’ Mandy panted. She leant down and kissed me hard. ‘Now fuck my pussy with your fist. I want you to pull it right out and then ram it back in again – hard baby really hard.’

I did. Pulling my fist right out and then pushing it hard and fast right back in and repeating about ten times.

I looked down at her pussy as I was fisting her. She was extremely wet and her pussy was red and swollen and stretched.

As I pulled out her pussy was left as a gaping stretched hole. Her cunt looked huge as it begged my fist to re-enter her. Her pussy looked like a gaping bucket then it was filled again as I rammed my hand hard into her.

Mandy was screaming in ecstasy and gasping with each thrust of my hand. As I reached the tenth attempt to pull out she collapsed leaving my fist buried deep in her – she shuddered and shivered gasping and moaning, whilst grinding her entire pussy against my buried fist.

‘Fuck…fuck…I’m cumming Dan, yes…yes…ohhhh fuck you bastard fuck…ahhh…ahh’ Mandy screamed, before collapsing against me. Her body shivered and shook with pleasure.

I could feel her pussy convulsing against my buried fist. ‘Ahh….fuck Dan. That was mind blowing’ she gasped laughing. ‘I bet you didn’t think you’d be doing this when you left for work this morning? Fisting a woman old enough to be your mother – you dirty sod!! Christ Dan, that’s no way to treat a grandmother. I can see I’m going to have to teach you a lesson’ Mandy laughed.

Mandy then ordered me to stand and undressed me. I was suddenly standing naked in front of her.

She stood back and looked admiringly at me. ‘Not bad’ she said. ‘I’m going to enjoy fucking you.’

Her hand reached out and grasped my hard cock. I gasped as she gripped it tight and pulled me to her. She pulled my right up against her naked body. I could feel my chest crushing her tits and my cock pressing against her stomach.

She kissed me hard and started wanking my cock against her stomach. ‘I’m going to make you cum like you’ve never cum before Dan’ she whispered. I’m going to make you cum all over my naked mature body.

Her hand was wanking me hard now. Long swift strokes right up and down my entire shaft length. They were fast and hard. Each stroke made me gasp with pleasure.

‘Just think of your hard cock deep in my pussy Dan’ Mandy teased. ‘I’m going to put that cock deep in my stretched mature cunt. Then I’m going to make you cum deep inside me without a condom. Shoot your load deep into my cunt. Then I can go home and talk to my husband with your cum swirling around inside me, dripping out of my cunt. Perhaps you’ll make me pregnant just to teach me not to be such a slut.’ Mandy laughed.

Mandy then stood up and straddled me, lowering herself so that my cock head was touching her wet cunt. Then she started rubbing my cock head up and down her slit as she kissed me hard and moaned into my mouth. ‘Do you like having your cock head rubbed against my cunt opening?’ she teased.

I could feel her rubbing my cock up and down her entire wet opening. I looked down and could she her labia hanging down either side of my cock head. She was actually wanking me against her spread pussy.

I couldn’t take any more of her teasing and grabbed her hips, pulling her down to my cock. I felt my cock head against her wet gaping cunt entrance and trust up as I pulled her down onto me. I gasped as my hard cock entered her easily and slid right up to the hilt.

Mandy gasped at the same time and trust herself down with equal force. She squealed and looked at me. ‘Fuck Dan’ she gasped. ‘That feels fucking fantastic, but stop. Please, I was only joking about bareback sex. We can’t, it’s not safe. I might get pregnant, we can’t risk it.’

I looked at her slightly concerned. She stared at me then laughed. ‘Ha Ha’ she giggled. ‘Only joking, you should see your face.’

I called her a bitch and thrust my cock hard into her. She laughed again and responded equally forcefully.

Mandy was now riding my cock really hard. Her hips were thrusting back and forth expertly.

Her hands were clasped around my neck and she was leaning back which seemed to accentuate her downward thrusts. ‘Uhh… fuck Dan. Fuck me, fuck me hard. God, I can feel you hard in me. Uhhh…mmmm, fuck my cunt.’

I looked down between our bodies and could see her thrusting down on me. Each time she pulled up I saw my cock come out of her wet pussy, and then disappear with each downward thrust. I could see her mature stomach wobbling with each thrust, and her tits bounced up and down.

She came quickly whimpering in my ear ‘Uhhh fuck Dan. That’s it, I’m… I’m cumming. Yes keep fucking me. Fuck my old fanny, fuck my used cunt. Uhhhh…fuuuck….ahhh.’ Then she collapsed gasping onto me.

A minute later Mandy looked at me and smiled. ‘Thanks Dan – I needed that.’ I then felt her pussy clench around my cock. She giggled. ‘How does it feel having your cock stuck inside a woman old enough to be your mum?’

‘Fucking fantastic’ I managed to say. Then another clench.

‘It’s weird isn’t it?’ Mandy said. ‘You’ve got your cock buried deep inside me. Completely unprotected and we don’t even know each other that well.’ She laughed and then started thrusting again.

This time she was rampant. Long, hard, deep thrusts which she knew would make me cum quickly.

Her rhythm was quick and effective.

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No Regrets Ch. 05

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Chapter 5 – Tommy’s Story -Back from the dead.

Tommy found himself in a field. The sun was shining and the birds were singing. He could see his mother dancing with a young boy. Looking closer he realised he was looking at himself. They would often go on picnics and were such happy times. His mother saw him and smiling beckoned him over. As he walked towards her he felt pure joy and happiness. If this was heaven then he had definitely come home. Suddenly someone called his name from behind and he turned round to see Ryan standing there in full dress uniform. He looked so handsome. Tommy was sure this must be heaven now, both the people he loved, both who have died, here to greet him. Ryan called again only this time it sounded more urgent. Tommy tried to call back but he couldn’t speak, his throat hurt. He was suddenly aware of a blinding headache and darkness enveloped him.

“Tommy, wake up!”

He opened his eyes to see a face staring back at him. It was dark but the moonlight illuminated his features enough to see he was looking at Ryan.

“Am I dead?” he croaked dreamily hardly able to talk.

Ryan smiled, “No thank God.”

Tommy was confused, if he wasn’t dead and Ryan was in front of him then he was either a ghost or… Ryan kissed him and Tommy burst into tears.

“You’re alive,” he said flinging his arms around him. Clinging on with all his might he sobbed into his neck.

Ryan cradled him, holding him just as tight, tears rolling down his cheeks. “I’ve missed you,” he said.

“Where have you been? I thought you was dead.”

“I was captured,” he replied. “Our mission was compromised and we got ambushed. I lost ten good men in that fight. The rest of us was transferred to a prison of war camp where we’ve been for the last twelve months. The only thing that got me through it was thinking of my son and you. I did manage to escape but by then the war was already over, I just didn’t know it.”

Tommy smiled, “I used to sit outside the village hall every night and hope you would turn up.”

Ryan giggled, then his face turned serious, “Tommy, why was you trying to kill yourself?”

Suddenly the memory of all the events leading up to that point came flooding back. His eyes welled up as he retold what Bobby had done to him.

“I changed my mind,” he continued, “but the chair slipped.”

Ryan sat up. Tommy could tell he was angry but he didn’t say anything. He picked up Tommy’s clothes and handed them to him, “Come on,”

Tommy’s face dropped, “I don’t want to go home, I want to spend some time with you, I haven’t seen you for so long.”

Ryan smiled, “I’m not taking you home. I’ve booked into the Inn for tonight and we need to treat your wounds, I can’t do that here.”

Tommy smiled, “Can I spend the night with you?”

Ryan nodded.

Twenty minutes later they was in Ryan’s room at the Inn. They decided it best not to be seen entering together, so Tommy sneaked in the back entrance, it was quiet and he easily got to Ryan’s room without being detected.

Tommy waddled over to the bed, his anus still very sore, “Get your clothes off, lets take a look,” Ryan said.

Tommy didn’t need telling twice and was soon completely naked on the bed face down with his arse in the air. Ryan firstly took a damp face towel and cleaned up all the dried blood, then opened a med kit from the jeep he had borrowed manisa escort again.

“How bad is it?” Tommy asked, concern very apparent in his voice.

“Not as bad as it looks, I reckon it’ll heal up in a couple of days,” Ryan replied.

He then opened a pot of antiseptic cream and gently applied it to Tommy’s anus causing him to yelp, “Ow, it stings,” he protested.

“It will for a bit,” Ryan assured him.

Ryan was very gentle and carefully massaged the cream around Tommy’s pucker. He applied some more cream on his finger and slowly inserted it into Tommy. Tommy groaned in delight, “Oh that feels so good.”

“Is this turning you on?”

“Uh huh,” Tommy grunted, then reaching down pushed his erection back for Ryan to see.

Ryan laughed, “I guess we’re going to have to do something about that swelling too.”

Tommy giggled.

“All done,” Ryan said playfully slapping Tommy on the ass.

Even though the trauma of Bobby raping him was still fresh in his mind his horniness was strong, “Does that mean you can fuck me now?”

Ryan laughed, “You’ll need to let it heal for a couple of days.”

Tommy span round and sat up quickly, “A couple of days? I can’t wait that long.” He complained as he began to undress Ryan.

“I would love to fuck you. You turn me on so much but we really are going to have to wait. I don’t want to make your wounds any worse.” His face turned a little more serious and he grabbed Tommy’s hands. “I have some good news and bad news,” he said.

Tommy’s stomach turned, “What’s the bad news?”

“I sail home in two weeks.”

Tommy sat back on his heels looking horrified, “What’s the good news?”

“I have two weeks leave.”

Tommy didn’t see how that would make up for the fact Ryan was leaving in two weeks, his head hung low.

Ryan lifted his chin, “At least we’ll be able to spend that time together, can you get time off work?”

“I thinks so, Mr Rogers is pretty good and I haven’t had any time off in twelve months, why?”

“How do you fancy going to London?”

Tommy’s eye’s widened, “Fuck yeah!”

Ryan had to quickly put his hand over Tommy’s mouth to keep him quiet, at the same time laughing.

They kissed passionately and the trauma of what Bobby had done quickly dissolved away. He was so happy to be back in the arms of the man he loved. Knowing that penetration was out of the question they were more than happy to do Tommy’s second favourite position. They sucked on each other, bringing themselves close but delaying the inevitable until neither one could take no more. They flooded their mouths with each others semen as they drew the night to a wonderful climax.

Both exhausted they snuggled up under the bedclothes. Tommy loved how Ryan’s arms wrapped round him and held him tight, he felt safe and loved. This is how he wanted to spend the rest of his life. He shed a small tear of happiness before he drifted off to sleep.

* * *

London was a mess. Rubble lined the streets where magnificent houses once stood. Tommy felt pain when he remembered that his mother had been in one of those houses. Reaching the west end they checked into a small hotel.

“I’ve been told this place is very discreet,” he said.

“How do you know?” Tommy asked.

“While I was the POW camp I met a young british corporal and a sergeant We became kushinagar.net good friends and the Sergeant told me he ran a small hotel here in London.” He said as they approached the unassuming hotel.

When they entered the building a slender man with large green eyes and a balding hairline greeted them. His face was warm and friendly and Tommy immediately liked him.

“Ryan! I’m so glad you came.” The man greeted them. “And this must be Tommy. You never said he was this handsome.”

Tommy blushed.

“Arthur, it’s good to see you again,” Ryan replied.

At that moment a young man entered the foyer and greeted Ryan. He looked to be about nineteen and had strong cut features. His eyes were a bright blue and shone with enthusiasm.

“Tommy this is Arthur and Geoffrey, the couple I met at POW camp.”

As Tommy shook their hands he noticed a gleam in Geoffrey’s eyes.

“Are you two living together now?” Ryan asked.

“Shh, keep your voice down,” Arthur replied. “Walls have ears.” Ryan laughed.

“I’m staying here on leave for the moment but as soon as I get signed off I’m going to move in,” Geoffrey said.

Tommy felt pleased for them but jealousy too knowing he would have to wait for his man.

“Let’s get you checked in,” Arthur said.

They were given the best room in the hotel which over looked the street. As soon as they were inside Tommy flung himself at Ryan and they kissed passionately.

“Such young love,” Arthur said from the doorway.

Tommy panicked not realising the door was open.

Arthur laughed, “It’s ok sweetheart, everyone who stays here is.. Let’s say of our persuasion.” He then whispered, “It’s a queer hotel.”

Tommy’s mouth was wide open. A hotel just for queers? He’d never even considered the idea.

“Oh and if you want some extra fun we operate an open door policy. Strictly off the record of course,” Arthur added as he left leaving the door ajar.

“What does he mean?” Tommy asked.

“Leaving the door open at night is an invitation for other men to join you.”

Tommy gasped and quickly closed the door. “No way! I’m not sharing you with anyone!”

Ryan laughed as Tommy jumped on him and wrestled him to the bed. In seconds they were naked and making love.

That evening Arthur and Geoffrey took them to a private gentlemen’s club where homosexual men could meet. It was an eye opener for both Tommy and Ryan. There were men from many different walks of life, class seemed to have no boundary. What surprised them the most was to see men dancing together.

Ryan and Tommy were both very popular. Tommy had never been the centre of so much attention before. The owner talked them into having their photograph taken saying young love like this should be captured for prosperity.

They had a wonderful time, not having to worry what people thought of them. They danced and they kissed. It felt truly liberating to be showing each other affection in front of like minded people.

That night back at the hotel Tommy was shocked to see several doors ajar as they walked to their room.

“Are they…erm..”

“Expecting visitors?” Ryan said.

“Yeah.”

“I guess so.”

As they passed one room the door was open wide enough to see the occupant. On the bed was a naked man stroking his very hard cock. He beckoned Tommy to join him but Tommy grabbed Ryan’s hand and they ran back to their room.

“Oh my god! Did you see that?” Tommy gasped as he locked the door.

Ryan laughed. “I guess he’s a bit horny.”

“No way I could ever do anything like that.”

“You know a lot of these men are married.”

“Like you.”

“Yeah I guess so. It must be awful for them to be trapped in a loveless marriage knowing the only thing you want is illegal and this is the only way to find it. I’m not going to let that happen to me.”

Ryan stared out of the window, Tommy could tell he was thinking.

“What if I wasn’t around? I mean if for some reason we couldn’t be together?” Ryan asked.

“Don’t say that. I never want to be without you,” Tommy climbed onto Ryan’s lap. “But if that was the case then I wouldn’t go with anyone. I wouldn’t want to sully your memory.”

“You might feel differently at the time.”

“No Ryan, I mean it. You’re the only man I ever want.”

* * *

During their stay in London Tommy was able to visit the grave of his mother for the first time since she was buried. He was so grateful to Ryan for letting him do that. That day was very sullen for Tommy.

The two weeks flew by far too quickly. He knew they would have to part soon but he kept that thought locked in the back of his mind.

* * *

Back at the village Inn, Ryan was lying on his back with Tommy resting his head on his chest. Ryan idly stroked and tousled Tommy’s hair. They were both breathless after making love twice in a row.

“That was our last time together,” Tommy said in a trance like state.

“I know.”

Tommy looked up to Ryan, “I don’t want you to go.”

“I wish I didn’t have to either but I have to see my son. I don’t care about her but I just can’t leave my son, the both of you mean the world to me.”

“Wish I could go with you,” Tommy sulked putting his head back on Ryan’s chest.

They fell silent for a while, then suddenly Ryan leapt out of bed and rummaged round the room.

“What are you doing?” Tommy asked.

“Ah!” Ryan said finding what he was looking for.

He took a pencil and wrote something on a card, “This is my address in South Dakota,” he said handing the card to Tommy, “Write to me.”

Tommy looked at him blankly, “We’ll work something out, I don’t know what yet, but if there’s a way then we’ll find it. You, me and my son.”

Tommy smiled, he looked at it then put it in his trousers, “I’ll write my first letter tomorrow,” he beamed.

Climbing back into bed Ryan pulled Tommy tight, “I love you so much it hurts.”

They kissed and Ryan managed to coax another load out of Tommy before they drifted off to sleep.

* * *

The following morning Tommy sat on his bike outside the airbase. Near him was a group of local girls, all come for the same reason, to say goodbye to their GI boyfriends. Tommy noticed Doris looking at him, if only she knew. He watched with extreme sadness as one by one the trucks left taking the GI troops back home.

Later that day as he helped Mr Rogers in the store he overheard the women talking about Bobby Jones. He’d forgotten about him and he became anxious now that Ryan wasn’t there to protect him.

“He’s disappeared,” one woman said.

“Good riddance I say, he was nothing but a menace. I’m sure it was him that killed my poor Fido,” another woman added.

“Yes and the way he would look at the girls, disgusting.”

Tommy listened carefully, he felt relief that Bobby would no longer be a threat, but what had happened to him?

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Mid-Life Crisis Ch. 01

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Here I am tied to a stake with my hands cuffed behind my back, on my knees watching my wife of 22 years being whipped by her best friend’s husband, Paul. He is stripped to the waist with his muscled body glistening from the workout he is giving my wife. She is tied with her hands together to a pulley coming down from the high ceiling in their basement turned dungeon. Her feet are anchored spread eagle to the floor with two ankle cuffs that are tethered to two eyebolts in the floor. Her pale buttocks and back have several angry red lash marks on them with more to come. Her best friend, Jessie, is also stripped to the waist with her 34C tits standing proud covered only by a little leather bikini top with little triangles covering her erect nipples, is in front of her torturing her pink protruding nipples with clamps she has put right on the end of them, and playing with her pussy that also has clamps on each lip causing them to hang down from the weight of the chain between the two clamps. Two more of our friends, Kim and Tebby are standing beside me in cotton robes just watching the action. And I am wondering how we let things get this far, but glad we had at the same time. It was our turn to be “it” in the game this weekend. We all play this game in some variation every weekend that we can, and we all seem to enjoy it.

Brenda and I had reached our mid-life crisis at the same time. And after raising one boy through teenage years and into college and another one into his teenage years we were both wondering if there was any more to life than what we had experienced over our 19 years of marriage. We were both happy with each other, but we just seemed to have reached a point in our marriage where it seemed a little stale. We honestly had tried to keep it fresh. We would take vacation away from the boys and had a date night at least once every other week, but we both felt we had reached a point where we were too predictable to each other. Even our role-playing was pretty predictable at this point. We still loved each other dearly and we were still very attracted to each other, we just felt like there was more to our sex life than what we were getting. Brenda at 41 still turned heads. Who wouldn’t turn and look at a redhead with a 36B bust-line, with 34 inch curvy hips and a waist of 25. At 5’8″ she only weighed 110 lbs. No one ever guessed she had 2 kids and was 41. Brenda works hard to have that body. She is at the gym almost every day. She has these real cute freckles all over her body and a creamy pale skin that still turns me on when I see it, but most of all, those deep piercing green eyes that just seem to go right through you. How could anyone not think she was sexy and count their blessings to have her as a wife?

I really do love Tom and I knew I really didn’t want to throw away 19 years of marriage over what we both agreed was a mid-life crisis for both of us. Tom and I had invested a lot of time and we were both still very attracted to each other. We both loved each others bodies; Tom still was in good shape even at 43 years old. He was always coaching the boys in sports and kept up with them pretty good. He and the boys always worked out together and he would run 15 to 20 miles a week with them. He still had the great athletic 6 foot body that attracted me in college to him. I think I am getting turned on just thinking about him right now. Even though I think we had been pretty creative in our sex life I thought there had to be more to our sex life than what we were doing. I didn’t dare think about having an affair. I am loyal as a friend and even more as a wife and lover.

Well about 2 years ago one of one of my co-workers, Jessie, whom I considered a pretty good friend asked me if I had ever thought about swinging. I had been telling Jessie about how Tom and my sex life had become a little stale. Jessie said she understood and popped the question about swinging. It took me by surprised a little, but it had my curiosity up and I have to admit it couldn’t have been better timing. Tom and I were both at a crossroad in our sex lives. And I figured if we were both having sex with others together that wouldn’t be cheating. We both wanted to spice our sex life up, but we didn’t know how. I had almost given up and figured that we were doomed to be a happy unhappy couple for the rest of our life. I had Jessie explain more to me about this swinging thing. She said that it wasn’t a swinging thing that it was just swinging. bursa escort She said that her and her husband had been in the same situation a few years earlier when they both decided to attend a swing club and just see how it went. She said they both were a little awkward the first time, but they quickly came to love the whole scene and had been swinging ever since. I knew Jessie was 43, but I didn’t know anything about her husband, but I knew they had a teenage girl and a teenage boy at home. I asked about how they handled that. She said they never told them anything except they were going out for a date a couple times a month. She invited Tom and me to come to the club the next weekend. I said I would have to talk to Tom and see what he says.

When Brenda got home 2 years ago she had a strange look on her face. I was afraid she had had a bad day at work. But instead she started telling me about her friend Jessie and the invitation to the swing club. To be honest, I was a little apprehensive about the whole situation. She said she knew I would be so she decided to take a picture of her friend with her phone to see if she could convince me. She actually had a picture of her friend topless on her phone. What a knockout I thought. A blond with some of the greatest tits I had ever seen. I really like my wife’s tits, but these were incredible. I quickly asked a lot of questions about her friend. She explained that her friend and her husband were swingers and had been in the quote, scene for a few years now. I quickly felt uncomfortable hearing that a husband was involved. Of course, what did I think? That an attractive woman like Jessie would be swinging by herself. My thoughts became defensive because I started to ask about Jessie’s husband. Brenda said she didn’t know anything about him, but he had to be attractive to have a wife like Jessie. That made sense to me, but more important I was wondering if he was more attractive than me. It was like Brenda read my mind. “Don’t worry, honey, I am sure he can’t be as hot as you are.” I felt a little better, but I was still a little apprehensive. After a little discussion we decided that we would at least take Jessie up on her invitation. I told her to tell Jessie we would come and check it out, but that we weren’t sure if it was for us or not.

I was a little surprised that Tom had said yes, but I was excited that he had. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, but I was sure glad we had decided to go. When we got to the club that weekend it was different than I thought it would be. It was actually a house in the middle of nowhere with a pool, a clubhouse and little small shacks all over the place. We met with Jessie and Paul her husband out front of the clubhouse. They introduced us to a well dressed curvy brunette who was probably in her thirties who they said was our hostess and owned the “Swinging S” club. She gave us a quick tour and left us to Paul and Jessie. I was very surprise by Paul. He was only 39, and well toned. I just assumed that Jessie would be married to someone closer to her age. But I had to admit Jessie didn’t look the 45 years that she was.

I had to admit that Brenda was one of the hottest ladies at the club that night. Not that there wasn’t some very good looking women at the club, but most of them were what I considered average looking. Now Jessie really stood out as well and I had to admit, so did her husband. I thought for sure he would be older, but it didn’t matter. At 37 he was trim and well toned and well over 6 feet. I could see his pecks were well developed and was sporting a 6 pack under his tight fitting spandex shirt. I wasn’t gay, but he was definitely a good looking man. I could see Brenda giving him the once over more than once. Of course I was doing my share of gawking at Jessie as well. Paul and Jessie showed us around the club. The main section known as the clubhouse was for dancing and socializing. There was a full bar that served drinks and snack foods. There were some rooms in the back that were for what Jessie termed as “group action”. Brenda agreed with me that we weren’t ready for that yet. Jessie and Paul continued our tour. There were quite a few people dancing on the dance floor. No one was naked or stripping like we thought there would be. There were some pretty risqué dresses, but nothing I haven’t seen at other dance clubs. In fact it was like your everyday dance club. Outside by the pool there were naked people lying around çanakkale escort just talking. A couple was having sex on a lounge chair and a few people had gathered around. Paul explained that the bungalows were for people who wanted private meetings. He said that any empty ones could be used by any number of people, but you had to be invited by the people who were in them.

“So consider yourselves invited by Jessie and me,” he smiled and turned.

Paul and Jessie lead Tom and me to one of the small bungelows at the back of the clubhouse. The bungelow was very cozy. It had a king size bed in the middle with a little sitting area at the foot of the bed. We all sat down with our drinks.

“So what do you guys think so far?” Jessie was the first to speak.

“It’s a little intimidating,” I said. Tom nodded slightly in agreement.

Paul leaned forward. “I know it can be. Jessie and I both were a little intimidated the first time we were here. In fact, we left without even having sex with anyone the first time we were here.” “Yeah,” chimed in Jessie, “We just met a few people, had a few drinks and left.”

Tom and I just stared at them. “Do you guys think you feel comfortable with us?” Jessie smiled us. “We could just socialize and leave this time if you want.” Part of me wanted to, but part of me wanted to know what Paul was packing. I really was attracted to him physically. I hadn’t been with another man other than Tom in 19 years. Not that I haven’t looked, but as I have said, I am loyal.

I was listening to what Jessie and Paul were saying and I turned to see Brenda licking her lips and staring at Paul’s crotch. I don’t even think it was conscience act on her part. I could see she was really attracted to Paul. And to be honest my cock was getting hard just looking at the low-cut top that Jessie had on. Jessie made the first move, “I see you staring at my tits, why not take a real look.” And she promptly pulled her top off. I was amazed. “I had a little work done a couple of years ago, what do you think?” Now I was the one licking my lips. “Obviously you approve Tom,” I hear Paul say, but his voice seemed far away like I was I a tunnel. I just stared at Jessie’s tits.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe she just did that,” I think. I see she has Tom’s full attention now. I can see Tom cock is getting hard through his khakis. It’s not easy for Tom to hide his 9″ cock from anyone when it starts to get hard.

“I see Tom is having a little problem,” I hear Jessie say, but I am not really listening. I am back to looking at the bulge in Paul’s Pants. Obviously Jessie is having the same effect on him, but then I realize he is staring at me, not her. He is smiling at me. It makes me feel a little self-conscience.

“Would you mind if I help him out with his problem?” I shake my head no, not really hearing what Jessie was saying. I am too busy staring at Paul’s “problem” as Jessie called it. Suddenly I turn and realize she is unzipping Tom’s pants and pulling his hard cock out. “We are doing it,” I think to myself. “We are actually doing it,”

Jessie is actually pulling my cock out of my pants. I think I am going to lose it right there. Brenda is watching in a trance-like state. She is watching the first person in 19 years, other than her, touch my cock. I have to calm myself down or I am going to explode like some schoolboy. “Relax baby,” I hear Jessie say, but I am having a hard time concentrating. Suddenly I feel her lips touch my cock and I start to come. I feel her pinch back my orgasm with her fingers, “Not yet big boy, I know what Paul did his first time with a new woman.” I feel the ejaculation subside, but I am still hard as a rock. I look over at Brenda to see her, but I see she is staring at Paul’s now erect cock outside of his pants. I feel a little wave of jealously wash over me.

Paul has actually taken out his cock, and Tom is getting slow and sensuous blow job from Jessie. Oh god, Paul is actually slightly bigger than Tom. I would never have believed it. And he is definitely thicker. He would split me in two with that monster. “Come here Brenda, and give me a little of what Tom is getting.” I can’t even imagine my mouth around that big fleshy pipe. I get on my knees like a zombie. At first, I just touch it tentatively and then I wrap my fingers around it as far as they would go. I can’t even close my hand around it. I admit I have small hands, but didim escort I can’t believe I can’t get them around Paul’s cock.

I watched Brenda stick her tongue out and just tasted the head of Paul’s cock and lick a little of the pre-cum from the slit. It was actually bigger than mine, but Jessie doesn’t seem to even notice. She is giving my cock a real work out with her mouth. She is licking my slit with just the tip of her tongue and then licked the underside of my cock head with the flat of her tongue. I am going crazy. I then watch my wife slowly lick the entire length of what had to be a 10″ cock, and more importantly I hear her audibly moan as she does it. She does her best to get her mouth around the head and some how does it. “That’s it baby, we are going to teach you how to deep throat my meat stick before it’s over,” I hear Paul say.

“Deep throat this monster?” I think. “Who is he kidding?” It didn’t matter to me. I could just feel my pussy getting wetter by the second. I am doing my best to give Paul the pleasure I hear Tom is getting. I hear Tom moaning in unison with Jessie. His cock tasted so good. I just couldn’t get enough of it. Then I remember that I was going to have to fuck this big dick. “Oh shit,” I think. If on cue, “Don’t worry Brenda, I will be very gentle your first time. I want both of us to enjoy this.” I suddenly feel his hands under my arms lifting me up and taking my clothes off. Paul was handling me like a rag doll. Once I was naked he pulled his clothes off and laid me back on the bed and started to suck on my pebble hard nipples. I thought I was going to go insane. He worked his way down to my lava hot pussy and proceeded to nibble on my clit. I exploded after just a few sucks from his lips. I actually screamed through my orgasm. I hadn’t done that in years.

I feel Jessie tugging the rest of my clothes off when I hear Brenda start to scream. It scares me at first. I hadn’t been watching them and then I realized she was having an orgasm. She hadn’t had a screaming orgasm in years that I could remember. Suddenly Jessie laid me back on the bed and started to suck on my nipples. I realize she has all of her clothes off now and is moving up my body. I see her pussy coming at me. It’s completely shaved and is dripping its way up to my mouth.

“It’s my turn Tom; I believe you need to give me what your wife just got. Don’t you think that’s fair?” I nodded my head just as I start to smell her sweet pussy right over my nose. I start by running my tongue deep into her slit swallowing her juices as they run out of her like a river. Then I go to work on her clit. Before long I hear her long moan start. As she starts to clamp her legs around my head I hear the moan become louder and shriller. And before I know it, it becomes a full blown scream.

He was actually going to fuck me with that log of his. He had it right at the door of my pussy and was working it in. It was hurting, almost as much as it did the first time when I gave up my virginity in high school. But being a more experienced this time I tried to relax. It felt like someone was trying to shove a bat up me. At least with our kids I had an epidural. Suddenly the head popped in and he started fuck me slowly. He was kissing me now. It was odd to be making love to someone other than Tom. I let my tongue entwine with his. “See, you took it all.” I couldn’t believe it. While we were kissing he bottomed out in my pussy. Suddenly I felt him pulling out and the pain returned. Then I felt him slowly shove it back in. After just a few minutes my pussy started to feel real good.

“I knew you could take it.” I am suddenly aware that Jessie is watching us. For that matter so is my husband.

“I want you to give her the deluxe fuck,” I hear Jessie say. Suddenly Paul speeds up and my pussy really starts to feel good. I look over and Jessie is on top of my husband and riding his cock like there is no tomorrow. Paul begins to kiss me again and speeds up. I have several orgasms before he finally comes in me with big spurts. I actually feel his cum drench my pussy. He grunts and groans through his orgasm. Just as he cums I hear Tom explode in Jessie. Shit, we all came together.

I thought my cock was going to explode apart as I came in Jessie. Her pussy just tightened around me and made me have to explode. She just held onto me and kissed me, her soft tongue wrapping itself around mine. I am sure I had heard Paul coming in Brenda as I was cumming in Jessie. We all just looked at each other. Brenda came to me and Jessie went to Paul, we snuggled each other on the big bed and went to sleep.

So that’s how it began, but there is plenty more that has put Brenda and me in this situation.

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A Day With My little pt. 03

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I could feel her touch lingering on my skin and her moans echoed in my ears as I searched the shelved for the right brand of oil. Putting the bottle in my basket I moved toward the aisle featuring bulbs and lamps, knowing I needed to replace that burnt out tail light as well. I smiled as her face flashed before my eyes, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she rode my cock to orgasm again and again. Kitten could ride for hours without stopping, no matter how many times she climaxed. Finally I could resist no longer and I had carried her to the shower, bending her over under the water as I fucked her from behind, coaxing one more shivering O from her before painting her inner walls with my own.

She was curled under the covers sleeping when I dressed and left for the auto parts store, breakfast laying forgotten on the kitchen floor. I loved wearing her out to the point of collapse, she always got that serenely peaceful and satisfied look, like everything in her life was perfect. I’d been exploring the D/s lifestyle for a few months before meeting her, but until she showed me true submission, I never fully understood how deep it could go.

My heart filled with pride and possession as I thought of her, knowing that she was mine and that she was perfect. At the same time my well fucked organ seemed to pulse at the mere thought of my devoted little one. Shaking my head I gathered the rest of my parts, paid, and headed back home.

I had already changed the tail light and the brakes, and was just draining the oil when I heard the back door open. Craning my neck from under the car I looked across the long driveway to the back of the house. Kitten was striding across the lawn in a brand new blue bikini that hugged those big breasts perfectly. The bottoms were just as perfect, leaving only a little to the imagination as it hid the delights of her body.

I pulled myself from under the car and started to walk towards her but she shook her head with a smile and said. “Don’t stop Daddy. I just want to lay out for a little while.” With that she spread out sakarya escort a blanket and lay down on her back, her head turned to the side to watch me through her dark sunglasses. She didn’t say another word but when I was finishing up the oil she made quite the show of turning onto her back then reaching around to untie the bikini, letting the strings fall away from her back, her breasts now visible pillowing out at her sides.

I chuckled a little at her and wiped my greasy hands on my already stained and dirty shirt. She didn’t move again as I gathered the hose and a bucket of soapy water, she just lay there with her face towards me, the sun warming her satin skin. I was rinsing my car off with the hose when I looked over and saw her smirking at me. I knew she loved to watch me work, no matter what my current project was. Smirking back I pointed the hose in her direction and loosed a spray of water that fell across her bare back.

Kitten squealed as she rolled away from the spray, her top remaining where it was and her breasts on full display. “Daddy!” she squealed again as her hands rose to cover the delicious mounds on her chest. I just smirked and turned the hose back on my car. When I finished and cleaned up she was back inside so I put everything away and headed towards the door. Finding a large glass of ice water next to the back door I grabbed it and sank into the nearest chair with a sigh. After taking along drink I set the glass down and leaned my head against the back of the chair with my eyes closed. I love working outside on my car but the sun was hot and I was glad to be able to close my eyes for a few minutes and cool down.

She appeared silently, I didn’t know she was there until she had lifted my foot into her lap to untie my shoe. She quietly pulled my shoe and sock off before moving onto the next. I looked down at her to find her staring back up at me with a small smile. She had put on one of my work shirts, buttoned most of the way up but still open enough to reveal that her bikini top had not made it back on when samsun escort she came inside. The swell of those big beautiful breasts looked so appetizing I couldn’t help but lick my lips and stare.

She recaptured my attention by leaning forward and placing a small kiss on my bare leg below the knee, followed by another and another. Her eyes never left mine, except to blink slowly and sensuously up at me. Her fingers found the bottom of my shorts and tugged softly, her eyes silently asking for permission. I nodded, thinking about how good a cold shower would feel after my afternoon in the sun. My shorts slid down my legs, revealing my briefs and the outline of my flaccid member. Once they were off she sat up on her knees and grasped at my tshirt, pulling it up and off my head.

A red tinge began to appear in her cheeks as she worked at peeling down my briefs, and finally I was naked before her, relaxing in my chair as she kneeled between my legs. She looked so beautiful, so perfect that I couldn’t help but reach out and caress her cheek. She didn’t flinch from my still dirty hand but leaned into it, her eyes closing as she relished the touch of her Sir. When her eyes opened again they were locked on mine and burning with a sudden fire.

Her fingers slid slowly up my legs to my still soft member, softly caressing the same tool she had ridden so vigorously only hours before. The plea appeared in her eyes again but she said nothing. “Haven’t you done enough for me today kitten?” I asked softly, again caressing her cheek.

“Please Daddy,” was her only response, her fingers playing with my cock, which had begun to twitch and come to life due to her teasing fingertips. Her lips pressed against my inner thigh as she watched my face awaiting my response to her unspoken request. When I nodded a smile broke across her face, more beautiful than a morning sunrise after a rainy night.

She didn’t say another word as she pulled on my legs, coaxing me towards the edge of the chair. Her mouth descended to my lap and she softly began urfa escort to lick and kiss my slowly swelling organ. It gradually grew thicker and harder in her hand and under her mouth, and when those lips parted and she slid the tip inside to feel the warm wetness of her mouth it grew to full erection. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the sight before me, the most loving cock service I had ever experienced. Her mouth made love to my cock slowly and passionately, her tongue sliding across every inch of my length. At first her eyes had stayed on mine but then they closed as she lost herself in what she was doing.

Despite the loads she had pulled from me earlier in the day I knew that I could never withstand the type of love she was unleashing on my cock. The slow sensual teasing of her mouth had me throbbing in no time. Her lips descended farther and farther down my length until my tip was tickling her throat. When she felt it nearly there, kitten took a deep breath and suddenly I was in her throat completely, her muscles massaging my tip as she kept me there.

Never before had I been so grateful for her lack of gag reflex. I was buried farther in her throat than ever before but she was completely calm, actually using her throat to massage my cock. When she finally pulled away her hand took the place of her mouth, sliding up and down the saliva coated shaft.

“Daddy,” she said softly, her voice a plea. “Will you please cum for me Daddy? Will you please give your little one the honor of receiving your cum?” The plea was real, she wanted me to cum more than she wanted anything else in the world. I felt my body responding to her plea, the cum boiling from my balls and rushing up my shaft.

“Ohhh little one I am cumming!” I managed to groan before I could hold back no longer and the first blast arched away from the tip and fell across her hand and arm. The remaining cum, depleted though it was, was caught by her mouth as she sealed her lips around the tip. I sat there in blissful amazement as she swallowed down her prize and proceeded to clean up any she might have missed.

When my breath returned I caught her gaze and said, “Thank you kitten. That was perfect.”

Her head shook in the way it always does when I’ve said something silly.

“No Daddy,” she whispered softly. “Thank you!”

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A Different Kind of Vacation Ch. 09

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We were on the road early as I wanted to stop off at Lemoore Naval Air Station on the way to San Francisco to see an old buddy of mine who I broke in to bi action after Rocky left for the hospital in Germany. We had gotten together on a three day liberty in Iraq and wound up in bed most of the time especially since there wasn’t much else to do. Bob was a Captain now and had been with the Marine detachment at Lemoore for a few years. He was married and had told me from emails we sent each other from time to time, that he never forgot our liberty in Iraq and masturbates to memories of it to this day. He had also told me that his wife got turned on by the thought of watching him with another guy so if we were ever in the neighborhood, we must drop in. I had never met Doris but he had sent me photos of them and she was a very attractive gal with what looked like a very nice although slightly full body.

I had called him when we first arrived in LA to tell him we’d probably be dropping in on him in a few days and then called him last night to tell him we should be arriving in the afternoon. I called when we were about 30 minutes from the base and he told me to wait for him at the guard shack just to the right of the entrance and he would meet us there with our ID passes to the base. We pulled into the parking lot just before the main gate and went into the guard house to find our Marine hero waiting there with a big grin on his handsome face. We grabbed each other in greeting and I introduced him to Cory whom he knew only from emails and my stories. He called me over to the desk and had me sign a couple of papers and then handed me our ID papers reminding us to always carry them with us at all times.

He told us to follow him to his house and after being checked by the Marine guard at the gate we followed him to the other side of the base where the housing units were. He motioned us to pull the RV into the driveway and we joined him outside as he showed us into a nice, split level brick house. As we walked up to the door, I asked him how his wife was taking our visit and he told us that all she has been talking about for the last couple of days, during sex, is watching him with another man. Cory laughed and told him that she can understand where she’s coming from as she’s the same way.

When we got inside, a tall good looking brunette with a very comfortable looking body was standing there with a big smile on her face. Bob introduced us and asked if we would like a drink as he showed us into their living room. We sat down and he brought us drinks and he started to talk about old times in Iraq and after a few minutes of this, Doris looked at me and said,

“Bob’s told me many times about the first time you two had sex but I’d like to hear about it from you”

I told her all about our first time and how horny we had been at the time. She was looking from me to him all through the story and was visibly aroused by what I was telling her. Then Cory asked her,

“Would you like to see them act it out for you right now?” and Doris asked her if she enjoys watching me with another guy also.

“That’s one of my biggest turn ons! I always get horny when I see that. How about it?”

Doris nodded and Cory suggested that we undress right there and put on a show for both of them. We tore off our clothes as I couldn’t wait to suck his beautiful cock again and it seemed he felt the same way. We lay down in a 69 on our sides and I grasped his large, thick penis in my hand and guided it to my mouth so I could nurse on his crown just as I felt his mouth around my shaft and head. I heard Doris gasp and utter,

“Oh my goodness, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!” and Cory walked over and sat down next to her as they watched us. As I sucked Bob’s delicious organ, I was able to see that Doris’ eyes were fastened to her husband’s mouth around my cock as she had her hand between her thighs and seemed to be playing with her pussy. Cory was talking sexy to her and fueling her fire and then I saw Cory remove Doris’ hand and replace it with her own as she played with her pussy while they watched. Then Bob was taking me away on another high and I forgot all about the girls as I concentrated on sucking the beautiful organ in my mouth and feeding my cock to the bursa escort talented mouth that was doing such wonderful things to me.

Bob was first to cum and I heard him gurgle something while he was sucking me and then felt his penis expand in my mouth as it began shooting streams of cum. I swallowed each load and kept sucking deeply on his delicious meat until he came down from Nirvana. I let his limp penis slip from my lips as I rested my head on his thigh and looked over to see my wife on her knees in front of Doris as Doris had her feet on Cory’s shoulders and Cory had her mouth fastened to Doris’ pussy. Doris had a dreamy expression on her face as she fondled Cory’s head and told us that she loved every minute of watching us cum together. She also told us that this is the first time she was ever sucked by a woman and she never wants Cory to stop.

I raised my head off Bob’s leg and told her that, as soon my cock is able to function again, I would like to put it in her and she smiled dreamily and told me that I could put it anywhere I wished. Bob told me that, except for a couple of isolated instances, this was the first time he sucked cock since I broke him in and it was well worth the wait as he always considered my cock his favorite. Doris chimed in by telling us that everytime they’ve had sex for the past years, he always described to her his first time with me and how much he enjoyed it. After a while, it got her hot also and she started to look forward to watching us and now that she’s seen us in action, she wants to see more. She told Cory that the last time she was eaten by a girl was in high school with a very close cousin and that she didn’t realize how much she enjoyed it until Cory just showed her. Then Bob said,

“Well buddy, since you want to fuck my wife, why don’t you go ahead and while you’re busy with her, I could be fucking you.”

Cory thought that was a great idea and told him that she would like him to fuck her while I fuck him sometime later and told Doris that they would have to concentrate on getting both of us hard so that we could start playing again. The girls came down and joined us on the carpet and played with our organs as Cory and I told them some of our sexy experiences coming across the country. When I told them about Martell in New Orleans, I thought they’d both have an orgasm as it seems they fantasize about hermaphrodites all the time. I answered all their questions about herms and then told them about Tina the TV in LA and that was right up their alley also. I told them that if they could get down to LA, I’d see if I could arrange for them to meet Don and Tina and they thanked me profusely as they would love that.

We were all pretty horny by then, after talking about sex for so long and Doris’ eyes were fastened to my penis which was fully erect and standing up and looking around for company. She asked if I would please fuck her and as I got in position and fit the head of my cock to her already wet pussy, I felt Bob behind me and then felt his cock rub across my anal opening before he pushed the head inside and forced a gasp from my lips as it entered me. Doris was watching me as we fucked and her husband fucked me and she kept telling him when he was hitting the right spots from the expressions on my face.

Bob was groaning as he fucked me and kept telling me how much he missed my cock and my asshole. I watched Doris’ face and saw that she was being turned on by the way he was talking to me and I felt her pussy contracting around my thick shaft as she lost herself in the passion of the moment. Then I heard Bob’s expression of surprise and turned my head to see that Cory was working her dildo into his ass as he fucked me and his moans were turning us all on.

Doris asked him how it felt with that big cock in his ass and he told her that she would have to get one also as it felt wonderful and he would love her to fuck him with it. As Cory stroked in and out of his ass, she told Doris what the other end of the dildo was doing to her and how wonderful the clit stimulator made her feel each time she thrust inside him. Doris loved the idea of fucking her husband and told him that she would get one just like it as soon as she could.

I fed my cock deep inside her talented cunt which was contracting çanakkale escort around my shaft and milking it as I held it there and Bob continued stroking in and out of my ass. The combination of the two of them had me off on another beautiful high when I heard Doris’s breathing become heavy and looked down and saw her glazed eyes fastened to mine as she forced her cunt tight up against me and cried out as she came and wet my cock with her juices. Cory was next and as she came, she was shuddering and vibrating the dildo inside Bob which triggered his orgasm and I felt his cock expand in my ass and start spurting hot cum inside me in one load after another.

I was in heaven as he filled me with his hot cum and his wife milked my organ with her beautiful cunt and before I realized it, my organ began shooting ropes of cum into the sweet receptacle of her pussy which caused her to have another mini-orgasm and she shook and moaned along with me as we visited Nirvana together.

When we slowly detached from one another and lay back on the bed to relax, Doris murmured that she had never had such strong orgasms before and that she was loving everything that we were doing. She asked us how long we planned on staying and I told her that I had originally planned on continuing to San Francisco later today but that, if she liked we would stay the night and leave tomorrow instead.

“Oh yes! You’ve got to stay the night! I’ve waited so long for this that you can’t end it so soon!” she cried and I smiled at her and told her OK.

Bob told her that he was going to spend the night fucking and sucking me to help make up for all the time that was lost so Cory told her not to worry, that she would take good care of her tonight whenever we were busy. Bob told Doris not to bother with cooking tonight as we would go to the Officer’s Club for an early dinner and then hop right back into bed as he wanted to take advantage of every minute of our short stay. Since it was starting to get late, we decided to shower and get dressed and Bob called the club for reservations. Cory and I headed back to the RV to get ready and about an hour later, came back into the house to find them having a drink and waiting for us.

We hopped into their car and a few minutes later were at the club. It was a very nicely decorated restaurant and Bob told us that the food was very good and the drinks, super. We noticed that last part immediately as the drinks we ordered were super sized and loaded with alcohol.

“Two of these babies would have me two sheets to the wind!” Cory announced as she picked up her scotch.

Bob winked at her and whispered for her to take it easy as she might not be able to get hard later and she smiled at him as she told him that drinks would never affect her performance but that he better heed his own words as she doesn’t want to be disappointed either. Dinner was excellent and none of us stuffed ourselves as we all wanted to be fit for a lot of action later rather than feel sleepy from too much food. As soon as we finished coffee, Bob asked for the check and when I offered to split it with him, he refused telling me that he planned on having me pay for it in other ways. I could see that he was anxious to get back to his place and go back to where we left off before, so I asked him, with a serious face, if there was a good movie on the base that we could see now. He grinned at me as he knew that I was pulling his leg and told us to get a move on since he was getting hard already.

As soon as we got back to his place, he started to undress and unveiled a gorgeous erection that he said he had all through dinner. We followed his lead and got undressed also and then I suggested that, since we had put on a show for the girls to start things off earlier, they put on a show for us now. Doris was enthused about it since she had just rediscovered how good girl sex was and Cory was always ready for girl action so they got into bed as Bob and I sat down on the couch to watch.

Doris asked Cory to lay back and relax as she wanted to make love to her first as she wanted to remember this through all the barren months after Cory leaves. Cory smiled at her and spread her legs and ran her hand through Doris’ hair as she lowered her head to her crotch. As Doris started didim escort to lick the swollen labia, Bob reached over and grasped my hardening penis in his hand as he told me how horny he was getting watching his wife suck mine.

As I mentioned before, Doris was a meaty girl with large, full breasts, wide hips, big ass and sexy thighs and her crotch was gorgeous especially when she was on her knees with her rear end facing us and her large labia majora peeking out from her thighs. I asked Bob if there were any couples on base that they could have sex with and he said he didn’t know of any but that he had heard that some of the wives got together for sex when their husbands were on deployment so it’s possible that Doris could hook up with some gals which might lead to something for him also. I wished him luck and told him that if he ever gets transferred closer to us, we’d have a ball together. I could see that his eyes were becoming glazed from watching his wife working so lovingly on Cory and that he was starting to ooze precum so I got down on my knees between his legs and told him to keep watching them as I wanted to have some desert also.

When my mouth closed over his crown, he gasped and held my head in his hands and told me how good it felt. I lovingly nursed on his sweet cockhead and played with his big balls while he moaned and told Doris how good my mouth felt on his cock. She was lost in Cory’s delicious crotch and was licking and sucking her from her clitoris to her anus and everything in between and Cory was giving us a running commentary on how good her mouth felt. I, in turn, was enjoying sucking Bob’s beautiful erection and remembered how much I had loved it the first time I sucked it in Iraq. I’m not sure how long it was that I was sucking him but I was awakened from my reverie by Cory who told me to stop what I was doing before he came as she wanted his cock inside her right now since Doris had gotten her so worked up she just had to have it.

I reluctantly pulled from my mouth from his cock and he got up on the bed between Cory’s spread thighs and inserted the head into her wet and ready hole. When he was deep seated inside her, she called out to me to put my cock in his ass and told Doris to get the strap on ready so she could fuck me when I was inside Bob. My cock was hard and throbbing from sucking his cock so I rubbed some precum over his anal opening and pushed the crown inside as he gasped and pushed back for more. I slowly worked it inside him until my pubic hairs were mashed up against his ass cheeks and then I timed my strokes to his and the three of us started fucking.

As I was thrusting my organ in his warm and comfortable anus, Doris came up behind me and pushed the head of the lubed dildo into my tight asshole and started to gasp as the other end moved inside her cunt and the clit stimulator started doing its job. Having her fuck me while I was fucking her husband and he was fucking my wife was quite a turn on for all of us and we soon lost ourselves in the pleasures of the moment.

Cory was telling us about the sexy expressions on Bob’s face as I stroked my thickness into him and he stroked his into Cory. She was telling Doris how sexy her husband looked but I don’t think she heard anything as she was lost in the pleasures the dildo was giving her each time she stroked deep inside my ass. Then I felt her thrust deep inside me and start to shudder and gasp as her orgasm struck and she held me tightly by the hips as she came.

Cory was next and she groaned as she flooded Bob’s organ with her juices which seemed to trigger his orgasm as I felt his ass contract around my penis and felt his spasms through my cock as he pumped his cum into Cory. I joined them a few moments later and thrust my penis deep inside his ass as I started spraying his insides with my juices. Sometime later, I felt Doris withdraw the dildo from my ass and I pulled my cock out of his as he rolled off Cory and the four of us lay back to recover.

We spent the rest of the evening taking turns sucking and fucking each other and then went to sleep as Bob had early duty in the morning and would be gone by the time we got up. He and I spent the night sleeping in a 69 with our cocks in each other’s mouth all night as did the girls since they didn’t know when they would have any more of this kind of sex. I awoke and found a note from Bob telling me he’d be in touch via email as soon as we got back home and the two of us gave Doris a couple of nice orgasms before we left in the late morning and headed for San Francisco.

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Risk Versus Reward Ch. 22

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Author’s Note

Risk Versus Reward is a prequel to Girl Friday and focuses on the story of Karin, the ‘H.R. Lady’ who provided Charlotte’s rather unique interview experience when she was hired. You do not need to read Girl Friday to understand what’s going on in Risk Versus Reward. But if you enjoy this story, Girl Friday should most definitely be on your reading list.

In the previous chapter, Karin, Desi, and Betty have left Doctor Moreau and The Academy behind to strike out on their own. And after being treated to an enthusiastic private performance of the famous Karin and Desi show, our trio of heroines is hoping that their first group of domme clients is ready to sign.

I hope you the last chapter Karin’s continuing story.

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Chapter 22: Sealed With an Intimate Kiss

We stood in front of the glass door lettered with Leibovich & Roselli Massage and Aroma Therapy, and I knew that Desi and I had lingered too long with my tongue up her ass. Elena and Carly were standing on the other side holding hands while Carly mouthed the words, ‘They just left,’ and Elena pointed at the floor with her index finger. I knew they were telling us that the group had already been here and moved on, so I didn’t even bother to open the door. I just blew them both a kiss and trotted toward the stairwell, hand-in-hand with Desi as we headed the catering business on the ground floor.

It wasn’t just dumb luck that Carly and Elena were our neighbors and that a group of mostly penniless women like us was able to afford the rent in a nice commercial building like this without yet having established a stream of income. No, that was very much thanks to Carly’s cousin Vincent who owned the entire office complex as part of the family business and agreed to waive the rent for a month. Yeah, Carly from fuckin’ New Jersey actually has a Cousin Vinny in commercial real estate — how stereotypically cool is that?

I kept waiting for him to say that he might be inclined to ask us for a favor some day as we signed the lease papers, but he really is just about the nicest guy I’ve ever met. We had even spoken about making a single exception to our rule of only accepting female clients just to find Vinny a nice girl to come home to in the evenings, but when Carly got wind of it she laughed and explained that he was probably schtupping the building manager. She actually said schtupping too. Picked that up from Elena, I bet.

“They pick a date yet?” I asked Desi as we emerged on the ground floor.

“Carly and Elena?” Desi fixed me with a look that said she thought I might have crossed the bridge to insanity. “Honey, it took them three weeks to decide that it was going to be Liebovich and Roselli on the door instead of Roselli and Liebovich. What makes you think they’re moving any faster on tying the knot?”

“I don’t know, they just seem so content together.”

“We’re content together and we’re not getting married.” Desi leaned in close so that her lips were just brushing my earlobe. “You are still content, aren’t you Karin?”

I shivered at the tickling feeling of her hot breath and the still-warm memories of a few short minutes ago in my office with her laid out over my desk. “Yes, baby.”

“Good.” Desi kissed mardin escort me quick on the cheek and turned to yank the door open onto Chowdury’s Cakes and Catering.

We wound our way past wire shelves stacked to the ceiling with canned goods and around big stainless steel prep tables until we came to the small VIP room in the back. The brash fluorescent lighting of the big commercial kitchen gave way to a warm subdued glow provided by a single, ornate chandelier over the large round table. The women we were wooing as clients were all smiling now as their wineglasses were being kept full by a trio of hostesses. And while our very own Mistress Betty Nguyen was explaining to the women how their girls would be immersed in intensive culinary arts training at this very five-star facility, I felt a hand grabbing my ass.

I knew exactly who it was as soon as I felt it, as did Desi, so when we turned around it was no surprise that we were treated to the grinning face of Miss Vishranti Chowdhury, proprietor of the establishment and a near spitting image of our very own Miss Chowdhury from our Academy days.

“How are you girls?” she said with that same delightful rolling of her Rs, though without the overwhelming knock you on your ass smell of booze that I came to expect with her big sister. Still just as handsy though, squeezing our butts as she was.

I tried to answer, but she had spun us around and was now clutching Desi and me to her generous bosom and hugging us like we’d been away for ages. I finally settled for a soft moan of contentment as I breathed in the aroma of confectionery delights that always seems to surround the woman.

I don’t know if it was all the similarities to the faculty luncheon in The Academy boardroom so many months ago, or the fact that I was still horny from Desi on my desk, or just that I really wanted our enterprise to succeed, but I turned to the younger Chowdhury and asked her if she had any pillows in her office that she wouldn’t mind having dragged over the floor. And as she smiled and trotted off I leaned over to whisper in Betty’s ear offering my under the table services for any of the women who might be interested. Desi was nodding, so I assumed she was game as well.

“Ladies,” Betty announced. “My girls have informed me that they would be happy to provide lunchtime entertainment for any of you who did not opt for the happy ending with your massage, or if you just feel as though you might need another one.” Betty paused a moment as a light chuckle arose from the table. “Just place your napkin on your left knee to signal your willingness.”

Desi and I grabbed our pillows and dived under the table just as the salad course was being brought in by the trio of hostesses.

In all honesty there was probably no need for us to do this, I think all of these potential clients were ready to sign up. But it was fun, and Desi and I got to hold hands as we took care of these lusty babes two at a time. Though when I came across the first woman wearing pants — white pants no less, just like Moreau had worn on that fateful day — my mind got yanked back to that faculty luncheon and I paused for a second. This woman had her napkin draped over her left knee indicating that she was indeed willing, but still I froze. I sat there marmaris escort on my haunches, wanting to get up and run for the door but unable to move, until Desi nudged me.

“It’s OK,” she said. “Let’s trade.”

“I can do this,” I said and then took another minute trying to convince myself that my words were actually true. And as I sat there leaning back on my ass, attempting to summon the courage to get over my Doctor Moreau flashback, I heard Betty’s words filtering down under the tablecloth to reach my ears. She was explaining about the dominant training class, that while flexible in scheduling and location, was an absolute prerequisite and that no girls would ever be matched up before this requirement was fulfilled.

“Both you and the girls you employ will retain the right to cancel the contract at any time.” Betty was saying. “It is a two-way street after all, and both parties need to be treated with proper respect and should have no doubts when it comes to their personal safety.”

The room went silent. And for a moment I was almost afraid that Betty Nguyen was the only domme in the world who understood the needs of those who chose to submit to her. If that were the case then I certainly hoped that Vishranti was going to let us take the leftovers home, because this enterprise was sunk.

I reached out for Desi’s hand in comfort.

“To the beautiful partnership between dominant and submissive,” someone said from up above.

When I heard the rattling of glassware from all around the table I knew that Desi and Betty and I were not alone in our ideals, and that there were indeed women in this world who could be trusted to genuinely care for those who chose to surrender to them. I squeezed Desi’s hand. We were going to make it, and we were going to show a lot of girls the same path to happiness that we found with Betty. Everything we had been through, each decision that led us here — good or bad, clear-cut or risky as hell — it was all worth it. And in that cramped space under the table, I hugged Desi to my chest and professed my undying love for her, and for Betty, and for everything we shared together.

“You can get all mushy later, baby,” she said. “But right now we’ve got six more pussies to eat before the dessert course, so mind on task, OK?”

It was dim in the room, and even darker under the table, but I like to think that Desi saw me sticking my tongue out at her before she leaned forward to dive into the woman who was waiting for her with thighs spread and already fingering herself with anticipation.

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Epilogue: Home Sweet Home

I woke up to the glorious smell of pancakes and the wonderful warmth of Desi snuggled up next to me with her arm across my chest. Mornings didn’t get nearly as cold in this little farmhouse as it did in the one Betty rented back in Michigan, but she had stoked up the fire in the potbelly stove just the same. I think it was the little touches like these that made me love her so much. That and the pancakes. Oh my goodness those pancakes smelled good.

“You should have slept in and let us make breakfast for you.” I stretched and ran my fingers through my hair. “It’s only right … Mistress.”

I watched a broad grin spreading over Betty’s lips at the nevşehir escort same time Desi picked up her arm and smacked me on the shoulder. No words, just a smack. It was probably her own little anti-social way of telling me that nothing in this world should dare stand in the way of her enjoyment of Betty’s homemade blueberry pancakes.

“Every one of them signed, Karin,” Betty said. “Every single one. And I know that a large part of that was because of the world famous Karin and Desi show that you two so willingly put on for them not only once, but twice. So if my ancient family recipe blueberry pancakes can in any way begin to show my gratitude, I would gladly make you girls a whole stack.”

I knew she was pulling my leg — not about the gratitude, that was genuine, but about the pancakes.

“Ancient family recipe my ass,” I said. “You got that recipe off the internet. The printout is still stuck to the fridge.”

“You’d best be careful with that attitude of yours, missy.” Betty was trying hard to conceal a smirk, but the corners of her mouth betrayed her.

“Or what?” I said. “You’ll crop my ass pink before you split me in two with that big scary strap-on?”

“Be careful what you wish for.” She set the plates down on the side table and was standing with her arms crossed, trying to look stern. I still wasn’t convinced. She looked too sweet standing there in her silk robe with her hair slightly tousled.

I could hear Desi groaning as she pulled the covers up over her head. She was not nearly as much of a morning person as I was and tended to save all of her goading for the evenings. Betty was neither nocturnal or diurnal as far as I could tell, and was pretty much ready to teach either of us a lesson at whatever time of the day or night she felt it was called for. And last night in my extra-horny state brought on by servicing half a table full of clients, I had practically begged her to split me down the middle just like she did so regularly with Desi. I wasn’t quite to Desi’s level of wantonness in that regard, but I was learning to enjoy it and practice, as they say, makes perfect.

“Actually I was hoping you would plunder my ass again while my girlfriend rides my face. I haven’t tasted that sweet little pussy of hers in something like, oh eight hours or so. I’m starting to get the shakes.”

Desi let out another groan from under the covers.

“Maybe I should send you back to school instead,” Betty said. “See if maybe another month with Moreau can train you up into a more respectful girl.”

I watched her reach into the pocket of her robe, pull out her phone and toss it in my direction. I plucked it out of the air and skimmed the news article that she had up on the screen. “Wow,” I said. “Legal action?”

“Are you surprised? Hazing. Gross negligence. Endangering the student body. I’m sure at least one of those charges will stick.”

“I think I need somebody to endanger my student body.” I gave her my best cheese-eating grin.

I heard Desi groaning and watched as she pushed herself farther under the covers.

Betty just grinned and picked up the crop that was conveniently propped up against the wall. She swished it around in the air a few times. “Eat your pancakes first, Karin.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

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Afterword

For those of you who have made it to the end of this series, I hope you have enjoyed the ride as much as I did. I’m turning on the stars for this one, and I ask that you please use it to rate the entire series, not just this chapter.

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Almost Damsel Almost in Distress

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Finally! I had the day off from work and I planned to spend it indulging two of my favorite activities… crossdressing and self-bondage! I’ve been dressing since I was 10 years old, and about the only thing that was more exciting than getting all femmed up… was locking myself into some strict bondage and struggling to get free!

I lived in a small apartment complex on the edge of town. Being on the outskirts meant I was able to get a place on my own, finally! After college I got a nice job and was making some decent money, sure I was mostly paying my college loans, but I could afford to have my own apartment. After having roommates all through college, this was my first time really living on my own. So, I was able to get dressed whenever I wanted, which was just about any time I was home!

While I thought that much time en femme would finally sate my cravings to dress, it really only began to whet my appetite! Also, since I was getting so much practice with my make-up, my mannerisms and my voice, I was finally feeling comfortable going out dressed, too. I’m kind of a shy person, so unlike some of the girls who are comfortable right away, I’ve really needed some time to get used to it. I’m not ready to do a drag show or anything, but I think I’ve finally got the nerve to start hitting some of the clubs and bars in girl mode.

Sadly, it’s a fairly rural area, so there aren’t a ton of gay or trans friendly places nearby, but its not too far a trip to some nearby cities which have a decent nightlife. So, mostly that’s left me dressing in my apartment and occasionally venturing out in my car, usually at night, to drive and just enjoy being a girl!

I made my way into the apartment, dropping my keys on the table by the door and looking over my place. It wasn’t huge, but it was a good size for me. It had a main room that was the main living area and a sliding glass door to a small patio. The main room was where the TV and couch were. It had a small kitchen and a bedroom which was where the bathroom was, too.

“Home sweet home,” I muttered to myself as I flipped on the TV. I just put on some music since I didn’t really want to get involved in anything. I first went out onto the balcony looking at the sun starting to set and knowing I had the whole night and all day tomorrow to do whatever I wanted. I felt really alive for a moment, and just took a few moments to breathe in the cool late spring air. I was too worked up and couldn’t really relax, so I made my way back into the apartment.

I made my way into the bedroom and took off my work clothes, getting excited already! However, I wasn’t going to get too excited since I was locked into my chastity cage! Sadly, I didn’t have anyone to hold the key for me, so I usually kept it frozen in a block of ice. That way even if I was “in the mood” I’d have to wait for the ice to melt to get relief! I’d actually gone two whole weeks without cumming, and after the first few days, I found it was much easier to keep from unlocking myself. Of course, I was also SUPER horny, so I was really looking forward to getting dolled up.

I decided to indulge myself and take a nice warm bubble bath first. This not only helped me relax and take my mind off my clitty, but also gave me a chance to check my shaving. I usually keep pretty clean shaven all over except for a small patch over my clit, so it didn’t take long to check I was smooth and hairless all over. I emerged from the tub feeling very femme, though I did hear the next door neighbor on that side through the wall. It sounded like she was in her bathroom.

The one major problem with an apartment is how close your neighbors are! The neighbor on that side was elderly lady who was apparently a widow and didn’t have many relatives in the area. So, I would help her out with things like carrying in groceries. She was very nice, but she also had a tendency to go on and on about her dead husband. She never even usually called me by my male name, she usually just called me “Dearie.”

I did take a few minutes to moisturize and lotion up. Mostly in case she heard me and needed some help with anything. Thankfully there was no knock on the door, so I went to the dresser where I kept most of my femme stuff and started looking through everything. I had started to accumulate a pretty decent collection of girls’ stuff. I’d always had a decent collection of lingerie, but since I was on my own I’d really started to get some great outfits, too. I had simple stuff for just hanging around, like a nice chemise and some silky pajamas. I had outfits for going out and just being girly, like if I was running errands. So, some cute shorts, tops and such. I kept the nice dresses and outfits in the closet hanging separate from my guy clothes. I had a couple nice dresses that could work for dinner or even a semi- formal occasion, I even had a killer business suit that I was dying to wear to work, but I wasn’t out of the closet for that yet!

The stuff I really loved though, was my fetish gear. I had always had a thing for girls in leather, diyarbakır escort PVC, boots, corsets and such. So, now I had a nice collection of kinky clothes. I figured if I was going to be a bondage babe, then I should go full fetish slut. I pulled out my red PVC panties and black seamed stockings. Then, I also grabbed my opera length vinyl gloves, PVC mini-skirt and baby doll top. Then I grabbed my two favorites: my thigh high boots and my heavy steel boned corset. The boots were 6″ with a 1″ platform and the corset was thick PVC with a dozen heavy steel bones so it was VERY strict. Just wearing it was bondage by itself! I was getting excited already, so I went back into the bathroom to do my make-up.

I was doing bondage, but I was hoping to get some pictures, so I decided to go very heavy on the make-up. Full blown fetish slut coming up! I was giggled as I pulled on the panties to keep my cage from bouncing around too much. If nothing else, the lock clicking on the cage could get a bit annoying, so I was able to focus that way. Thankfully, I’ve really been working on my make-up and was getting good at various styles. Simple for going out, stylish for getting dressed up, subtle but sexy for nice occasions, or heavy duty glam to show off. Guess which one I was planning on!

I started with the base foundation. Since I was doing pictures, I went with the liquid since that seems to shine a bit less than the powder. I’m pretty fair skinned, so this was a light cream. After getting it nicely blended in so that it was even all over, I looked over my eye make-ups. I decided to try a new color and went with a dark green. I’d never tried this color, so I was curious to see how it came out in pics. I was figuring I’d probably be gagged, so I wanted something that would show against the straps and gag. I blended the green, starting in close to the eye with darkest part, then using a light gray about midway across to lighten the color towards the end of my eye. It wasn’t truly a “smoky” effect, but it looked pretty good. I wasn’t sure about the color, but I didn’t hate it, so I wanted to see how it looked in the pictures before I decided.

I put on the mascara and I went really heavy with the darkest one I had. It was one of those plumping mascaras, so my lashes looked very heavy. They almost looked like I had fake lashes on! I thought that looked good against the green, so I was feeling good about the choice. I put a bit of blush on my cheeks just to give a touch of color. I lightly blended that since I didn’t want to mess with the foundation too much!

Finally, I looked over the lipsticks. I was debating going with a light color, but I really wanted something to show around the gag, so I opted for the dark, heavy red. It was almost a light crimson, like a blood red color, but looked very bright when on. I painted my lips and debated if I wanted to put on lip gloss, too. Since I was doing pictures, I didn’t want my lips to shine too much, so I decided against it. Besides, the lipstick was supposed to be the “non-smudge” kind, so we’d see how it did after some time around a ball gag! I looked over the make-up and was quite happy with how it came out! I looked pretty good! Who am I kidding? I looked like a complete wanton slut who was on the prowl, which was pretty much the look I was going for!

I then looked over my bondage gear. I wanted to get everything out before I got dressed, since once I got in my corset, getting anything out wouldn’t be as easy! I pulled out my leather cuffs, my bright red ball gag, my blindfold, my handcuffs and fairly heavy posture collar. I also selected a large butt plug, my jet black wig and my breast forms. I debated going with one of my dildos, but the plug vibrated and I was looking forward to the buzzing. I was also debating what to do with my chastity key! Should I get it out, so the ice was melted by the time I had escaped? Or would it be better to have to get the ice out and still wait after I was done? I decided to leave the key for now, I could always get it out before I fully locked myself in.

So, I finally got into my slutwear! I loved the feeling of sliding the stockings over my smooth legs. I was in heaven already and I had just started. Next I slid on my thigh high boots. I so loved wearing these boots. Sliding my foot into the super high heel then pulling the zipper closed. Just that sound was amazing. The boots hugging every curve of my leg was also delicious, too. I did the boots first since experience had taught me that putting them on after the corset was something of a challenge!

I figured I should take care of my plug, now too. So, I got out the lube and after greasing my backside, I slid the plug slowly in. Even though I used one of my toys just about every night, I was still amazed at how tight I could get. I took a few minutes of lubing and pushing, with a break to let my ass stretch, but I was able to get the medium plug seated. Once my cheeks closed around the flanged base, I felt nice and full. I also felt very naughty and even edirne escort hornier. I wasn’t sure I could get much hornier! I was tempted to pull out the plug and go to town with one of the dildos, but I still wanted to get pictures. I’d have plenty of time to be a wanton harlot later! I had the whole day tomorrow, and I planned to indulge myself.

I picked up the wicked red corset and slightly undid the laces. I then wrapped it around my waist, and hooked the fasteners in the front. Even with the laces undone, I could feel the stiffness of the corset squishing me in. I knew once I was done I’d look like I had some serious hips. I’d even look like I had some cleavage! I grabbed the breast forms and inserted those into the cups. Just with those, I looked I had a C cup. I walked to the closet and tied the lace strings to the door. I pulled them as tight as I could with my hands, then leaned forward and let my weight pull the corset super tight! I could feel the bones and my breathing was reduced, so I knew bending over would be a challenge. I could do it, but not quickly! I undid the laces from the door and tied off the excess, tucking it into the corset. I tucked the garters through my panties, so they were underneath. That way I could pull the panties off without having to undo all the garters. I fastened the garter tabs to the tops of the stockings, loving the classic look of that style.

I felt like sex on heels now! I glanced at the dressed mirror and was amazed at how hot I looked. I blew myself a kiss and giggled a bit. I definitely looked good enough to fuck! I grabbed the mini-skirt and slid it up my legs. It was a bit snug on my hips, but once I got the flared part on my hips the top settled into my much narrower waist! I fastened the back zipper and smoothed it down, then grabbed the top. It was a PVC top with a baby doll neckline and short sleeves, so it managed to be cute and sexy. I slid the top over my head. It took some doing to get it over my now huge tits, but the stretchy material slid down with just a bit of fighting. I grabbed my wig and fastened it to my hair. I had been growing my hair out the past couple months, hoping I could do femme pics with my natural hair, but I knew it would be some time before I could really get a femme style. Besides, my hair was a fairly plain brown. So, if I wanted some color, I’d either need to dye my hair, or keep going with the wigs.

I used a few hair clips to secure the hair band to my natural hair hoping it would stay pretty well. I then took a look and was still amazed at how the transformation could go. I looked like a fetish model! I needed to get some pictures, so I decided to wait on putting on the gloves.

I didn’t like to use my camera since I was still pretty in the closet. There weren’t many people that looked through my phone. However, after one time someone saw a pic of me done up in my picture list. So that I had to scramble and came up with some lame excuse about a girl I briefly dated, I decided to not take that chance anymore.

Thankfully, my parents were avid photographers and had given me one of their old digital SLR cameras. So, I had an almost professional level camera to take my femme pics! I got out the camera, my tripod and the remote, too. It took me some extra time since the heels and corset meant I was not at full speed. Though I did realize, with the all practice I’d had lately, I was moving very well in the heels. After taking the apartment stairs and driving in heels, I found that I could do damn near anything in heels!

I set-up the camera and took several pictures of myself on the bed, at my little table pretending to touch up my make-up, adjusting my garters and even showing off my bondage gear. Once I felt like I probably had a few decent pictures, I decided it was finally time to become a damsel in distress.

Does it count as distress if you put yourself there? I guess damsel in my own distress doesn’t really sound right! So, I moved the camera and all my bondage gear to the main room for the next round of my photo shoot!

I set the timer on the camera, while I put on the leather cuffs around my ankles and my thighs. I’d reset the camera after each time the flash went off. I made sure to get nice and close as I put the ball gag in! I was hoping to get lots of close-ups of the blood red lips wrapped around the bright red ball. I got pics of me fastening the straps in the back of the gag. I also got lots of pics as I wrapped the posture collar on. I made sure the little charm on the front that was attached to the D ring was in the pictures. The “BAD GIRL” charm was definitely how I was feeling!

I got a few more pictures as I worked the opera length gloves up my arms. Then I switched the camera over to remote mode and grabbed the remote in my left hand. I positioned myself and the camera by the couch and made sure I could get a few pics that way. I slid on the blindfold, being sure to get a few pics that way! I already felt completely helpless and I hadn’t done anything yet.

I was also elazığ escort amazed at how enhanced my senses were with my sight gone. I could feel all the textures of the clothes, smell the delicious vinyl scent and taste the rubber of the ball gag like it was new! I could even hear everything better, almost crisper. The soft hum of the AC as it rumbled. The music playing on the TV seemed sharper. Even the next door neighbor on the other side closing his front door seemed louder than usual.

That gave me a quick thought… the really cute next door neighbor! He seemed to work shift work or something since I only ever saw him coming or going very late or very early, so I’d almost never talked to him. Also, a few times I’d been coming back late from venturing out, and he was coming home. That was a real thrill and rush, especially the last couple times he gave me these really friendly smiles. I was a bit shy like I said, so I hadn’t had the guts to do much more, but he was very good looking. I guessed I was bisexual since I’d never really had sex with a guy, but I sure thought about it.

Who was I kidding? I sucked my dildos and fucked myself silly almost on a nightly basis imagining my neighbor was burying his cock in me. I just wasn’t brave enough to make the first move and he seemed like too nice a guy to make the moves on his neighbor.

“Almost there,” I thought. I connected the cuffs on my ankles to my thighs so I was stuck on my knees. I then brought the connecting strap from the ankle cuffs that had my metal handcuffs attached to it, so once I cuffed my hands I was basically stuck until I could get to my keys. Which I just happened to leave in the bedroom… on the bed! So, getting to those from the floor was going to be an adventure. I’d done it before, so it was possible, but it would take some work. I’d be a sweaty tired mess when I was done, but I’d be a very happy girl!

I’d probably also spend the night with my leather cuffs on my hands and ankles, maybe even a gag in, pretending my Mistress or Master was leaving me helpless so they could use me in the morning. My clit was already throbbing in my chastity and my plug was driving me wild.

Oh, that reminds me… I reached back to the base of my butt plug and turned it on. Oh, dear fucking me! The vibrating was going right from the plug on my prostate and its even making my chastity cage vibrate which was a really strong sensation. I almost couldn’t think for a moment! I just wanted to reach down and start playing with myself. I resisted the urge and instead reached behind me to lock my left hand in the metal cuff. I made sure I still had the remote in my hand and took a couple pictures to make sure it was working. I could hear the click of the camera flash, so I hoped the pictures would look okay. Working with a remote is always sketchy at best since you can’t check the focus or framing until later. I know, most people don’t care, but I like my pictures to look somewhat professional since I do have a clue what I’m doing!

Okay, moment of truth. Was everything ready? I couldn’t think of anything I missed, so I reached my hand in and ratcheted the cuff on my right hand. I could feel the metal tighten on the opera glove and that was it… I was caught in my own web! Oh, that moment when you’re fully stuck and there’s no escaping! My heart fluttered for a moment and my breath caught. I usually get to a point where I almost panic, but it never quite goes that far. I guess that’s just my body reacting to being scared, thrilled and exited all at the same time.

So, I squirmed a bit on the couch to test my bonds. I remembered to hit the button on the remote and take some pictures. Once I had a few, I really started to struggle and realized I was drooling like crazy around the ball gag. I hoped the streams running down to my tits would show in the pics. I always found that hot when seeing bondage models.

I settled in to enjoy being a damsel in not-distress and really enjoying the vibrations from the plug. My goodness! The plug was a new idea I hadn’t tried with the self-bondage before. It was almost too much, I couldn’t really think straight I was so horny. I tried vainly humping the couch, but with the way I was up on my knees and the chastity cage, that was a useless idea. I also couldn’t really push on the plug very well to try and get more sensation, so I was just a mass of frustration. In fact, I was trying to decide if I should go to the kitchen before the bedroom and get my chastity key out of the fridge! I was going to need to cum soon!

I’m not sure how long it was before I decided to start moving. I’d been in my headspace so it could have been a while, but was probably only about 20 to 30 minutes. I decided after getting a number of pics to start making my way to the bedroom to get loose. I’m not sure what happened, but somehow I completely misjudged where I was on the couch and instead of lowering my knees to the floor, I bounced off the arm and flopped to the floor! In the process I managed to hit several decorations and knocked one of my tables over. Damn that hurt! I lay there for a moment taking assessment trying to figure out if I’d actually injured myself or not. My arm hurt a bit where I landed on it, and I guess I hit the table with my leg since that had a sore spot, too.

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Prologue:

Once again I like to remind everyone this is a continuous story presented in multiple parts so I recommend reading at least the preceding chapter (or part). As I explained before, each chapter usually starts where the last left off, but minus any background. Which the lack of could make the narrative difficult to follow, or understand.

As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.

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What seemed to become a regular routine, we found ourselves rushing again to be on time for dinner.

After a quick shower I fixed my hair and applied what little makeup I use before deciding what to wear. Since the recommended attire was “smart-casual” I picked out a black cocktail dress. It was relatively short, stopping just above the knees. The bottom was slightly flared with multiple layers of thin material. The top was clingy with a deep plunging V-shaped neckline down almost to my navel. My sides were bare as well as my back down to just above my sacral crest.

As I was inspecting myself in the mirror the phone rang. It was Elaine. She was whispering so I assumed she didn’t want Ron to hear her…”Don’t wear any under garments. Bra or panty. I’ll explain later.”

Then she hung up.

A bra was already out of the question with the dress I was wearing, but I had planned to wear smoky black thigh highs and matching sheer bikini panty. Elaine didn’t give me an opportunity to object, or at least ask why no under garments, so I had little choice but to go along with her request. Since she didn’t mention anything about hosiery all I would be wearing was the dress and stockings. Plus accessories of course, which would be 3 inch black high heels and a faux pearl necklace with matching ear rings. Finishing touch was Opium perfume by Yves Saint Laurent. Of which I even applied a spritz or two on my pubic mound.

The phone rang again and it was Ron asking if we were ready, and if so to meet them at the elevator. Which we did and rode down to the dining room deck.

Elaine also had on a short “cocktail” dress, but it was bright red. Very eye-catching and she’d easily stand out a mile away. Simply put, she looked stunning in it.

It also had both a plunging neckline and open back, but the neckline didn’t go as low nor was it as open as mine. Big busted as she is it would be impossible for her to wear the same dress. Otherwise she’d spend most of her time being careful how she turned, twisted or bent over so her boobs wouldn’t fall out.

Walter and Ron wore sports jackets with long sleeve dress shirts and slacks, but no ties. They both looked exceptionally handsome dressed up for the first time on the cruise.

Dinner was excellent as usual, as well as the company. After what took place earlier had us all in a high state of arousal during the meal…and it showed. More so for yours truly since I was the only one that didn’t orgasm.

All during dinner neither Walter or Ron could keep their eyes off our cleavage. I’m surprised they didn’t poke their eyes out with a fork since they were constantly staring at our breasts…or what you could see of them. Which was a lot. No doubt both had a hard-on all during the meal.

Just before after dinner drinks and dessert Elaine and I made a trip to the restroom. Once there I inquired about why no under garments. She explained she wanted to give both Walter and Ron a thrill once they found out we weren’t wearing under pants.

“And when do you expect them to discover that? Surely not at the dinner table.”

“No, not in the dining room silly, but in one of the lounges after dinner. Unless I’m wrong they will get frisky for sure when we have more privacy and then develop a case of “roaming hands”. When in the lounge, make sure you sit next to Ron while I sit with Walter.”

When done with after dinner drinks Elaine suggested we relocate to one of the many onboard lounges for another round and some light conversation.

We found a small lounge with only a few other passengers and took a table as far from the bar as possible since most of the people in the lounge were seated at it. And as planned, Elaine sat next to Walter and I with Ron.

The lighting was very low. Almost too dark where seated. Once the waitress served our drinks, and Elaine was comfortable no one could overhear us, she asked if there were any misgivings about what took place earlier.

As expected there wasn’t except for yours truly, but only because I botched things when Ron cummed in my mouth.

Everyone laughed when I mentioned it, but Ron was kind enough to say…”You did just fine Lacey. Seriously. I can’t begin to tell you how much I enjoyed your cock sucking skills.”

“Same goes for me Elaine. You were truly terrific.”

“Thank you Walter. And so you’ll know I can’t begin to tell you how much I enjoyed sucking that long dick of yours, and how Ron enjoyed watching. As long as it is, I’m looking forward to taking it anally to fulfill kütahya escort Ron’s other fantasy.”

Walter’s face lit up like a beacon when he heard that.

Next thing I knew, and without any encouragement, Ron put his hand on my knee. Then ever so slowly moved it up to my thigh, which he began to rub ever so softly. Elaine couldn’t have been more right about them developing “roaming hands”.

From the look on Elaine’s face it was easy to surmise Walter was already feeling her leg(s). Only difference, he was way ahead of Ron and discovered she wasn’t wearing a panty before Ron realized I wasn’t.

When Ron did I heard him take a deep breath. Then he exhaled slowly. As he did I parted my legs so he could have better access to things.

Elaine had already done the same, and both Walter and Ron took advantage of it by fingering our vaginal openings. Due to us sitting side by side they were only able to stroke up and down in between our labia. Vaginal penetration of any kind was impossible, but both were nice enough to finger our clits.

As Walter fingered Elaine’s clit I could tell from his expression he was mentally absorbing how enormous it was. The kind of look you see when someone discovers something they weren’t expecting. When he did he couldn’t help but comment on it.

“My God Elaine. You’ve got the biggest clitoris I’ve ever felt. Holy cow Ron, what a joy it must be to lick and suck.”

“I was hoping you’d say something once you came across my “love button” as Ron calls it. And you licking and sucking it is just what I had in mind. Why don’t we call it a night so we can go back to our rooms. That way you two can have at our pussies like we did with your cocks earlier.”

One thing I learned about Elaine, she doesn’t like to “beat around the bush”. No pun intended.

“I don’t know about you Lacey, but I’m getting impatient. If Ron and Walter don’t take care of us soon we’re going to have to take matters into our own hands.”

“I with you Elaine. I’m afraid I might orgasm here in the lounge from Ron fingering my clit. Could be embarrassing if I do since I can be rather vocal.”

With that said we quickly finished our drinks and headed for our rooms. This time we decided on ours. Once inside both Elaine and I quickly stripped except for our hose.

Before getting on the beds we posed together in our high heels to give Walter and Ron a little show. We even bent over with our behinds facing them. As we did we spread our ass cheeks so they could get a good view of our bumholes and already wet vaginas.

Just as they tried to grab us I said…”Sorry guys, it’s pay back time and your turn to pleasure us.”

With that said, we kicked off our heels and got on the beds with a pillow placed under our asses. Needless to say we were way beyond the point of needing our pussies eaten and weren’t in the mood to dilly-dally around with any foreplay.

Once Walter and Ron saw how eager we were they quickly undressed and positioned themselves on their knees face first between our open legs and upraised pussies. When they did Walter’s eyes nearly popped out of his head as he got a bird’s-eye view of Elaine’s already swollen clit poking out beyond her clitoral hood.

“WOW!”…was all he said before lowering his head and taking it between his lips.

The beds were close enough so Elaine and I could reach out and hold hands. Just as we did Ron lowered his face down to my pussy.

Ron started by snaking his tongue up & down between my labia. Nice beginning instead of going straight for my clit.

At first the only part of him touching me was his tongue. As it did, and where it did, caused goose bumps to break out all over my body. Occasionally he would pause from licking up & down between my labia to take one in his mouth and gently suck it. He kept repeating the process over and over, which caused my labia to become swollen and beet red as they became engorged. It also had me generating a huge flow of love juice. Most of which Ron didn’t hesitate to lap up as it oozed from my cunt.

In a matter of minutes I was ready to orgasm, and Ron hadn’t even touched my clit yet.

Just when I thought I would Ron abandoned my pussy in favor of my perineum, which he began licking intently. But not for long before moving lower to my anus, which he licked with a very stiff tongue up & down at first, then in tight circles.

Ron was moaning softly, a sure indicator he was enjoying himself. As he was, and while I wasn’t sure, I thought I heard him mumble…”My God, what an irresistible asshole she has.”

Just when I thought Ron licking my bumhole couldn’t get any better he inserted his tongue in it deep as he could. He literally tongue fucked it next, which felt simply awesome. By now my clit was begging for attention so I began rubbing it furiously as Ron continued to tongue-fuck my asshole.

Just when I was ready to orgasm a second time he stopped again. Another malatya escort false alarm. By now I was soaked from my vaginal fluids, as well as Ron’s face, and I hadn’t even cummed yet.

Then Ron surprised me by suddenly raising himself up and placing his fat cock at the entrance to my cunt. He also raised my legs so my calves were on his shoulders, which positioned my vaginal opening at a better angle. Then in one smooth motion he drove his cock straight in until his balls bumped up against my butthole.

Wow was all I could think to myself…and thankfully how soaking wet my cunt was. Ron’s cock was the fattest dick ever inserted my vagina. So fat it made a loud squishing sound when it plunged balls deep. No way could I have taken it without lots of lubrication, of which most was forced out by Ron’s cock and all over his groin.

His cock had my vagina stretched way beyond anything I ever experienced before. Including some pretty fat dildos. Felt simply incredible the way it filled me. My vagina never felt so full…and in an extremely nice way. Now I knew how an olive feels when being stuffed with a pimento.

When it comes to cocks, long is good, but only in your ass. Fat is definitely better in one’s cunt. But not long since it can bump up against your cervix and be painful. Which sometimes is the case with Walter’s long cock.

“My God Ron. I can’t describe how good your fat cock feels filling my cunt the way it is. I never felt so full.”

“I can’t begin to tell you how tight your cunt is. Tightest one I’ve fucked since med school. This might sound “clinical” Lacey, but from someone familiar with the female anatomy you’ve got an incredibly tight vagina for your age…and pleasantly so.”

Ron began to slowly but steadily fuck me all while I continued to rub my clit. Slow was good since as fat as his cock is I doubt I would have enjoyed a fast and furious pounding. The slow but steady rhythm was perfect. The sensation I was feeling was so good I felt like I was in another world in a galaxy far, far away.

Since I was on the verge of cumming twice before it wasn’t going to be long before I finally did. As I was getting close I told Ron…”I’m going to cum soon. And just when I do I want you filling me with your hot load.”

“Whenever you’re ready Lacey. Just say the word.”

That’s when I felt Elaine release my hand and when she did her and Walter stopped what they were doing to watch us. Plus Elaine couldn’t resist taking some photos with their digital camera, which she had in her purse. Close-ups too of Ron’s fat dick embedded in my cunt.

Knowing they were watching I held off my orgasm as long as I could. Part of the exhibitionist thing. I was enjoying the fact they were while getting fucked as it added an extra erotic element to things. Even Elaine taking pictures was a big turn-on in some ways.

One thing about the cruise, besides it turning into an unexpected love boat, was becoming aware of how much of an exhibitionist I was. And how sexually invigorating it can be.

Hard as I tried I couldn’t hold off very long. Wasn’t another minute or so before I yelled…”Now Ron! I need you to cum in me NOW!”

Ron’s response was almost immediate and we both cummed at nearly the same instant. And very intensely. Every muscle in my body shivered and shook as Ron’s cock exploded in my cunt. My toes cramped from curling so tightly.

Ron drove in me deep as he could as his cumload shot out in multiple spurts from his throbbing cock. One hot cum stream after another. And as when he cummed earlier in my mouth, it was a huge load. If I didn’t know better I’d swear he dumped a pint or more inside me. Seemed like it filled me more than a douche would. So much so a good share of his load squirted out while his cock was fully inserted. Along with my own orgasmic discharge, which squirted all over Ron’s groin. We both literally doused each other.

Between Ron’s immensely fat cock and his huge cumload it was one of the best vaginal fucks I had in a long time. Simply mind-blowing. So much so I became somewhat hoarse from screaming, and almost blacked out.

But Ron wasn’t quite done. After he withdrew his cock, and before I covered from my orgasm, he got face down between my legs to lap up every drop of his cum as it oozed out my cunt. As well as generous amounts of my vaginal fluids. Elaine trained him well. And just as he finished I orgasmed again. Albeit not as intently.

Next thing I knew Elaine was kissing me. After which she whispered in my ear…”I can’t tell you what a turn-on that was watching Ron fuck you and seeing you orgasm like you did. I almost did myself from watching.”

She lovingly kissed me again before grabbing Walter by the hand and yanking him towards the other bed.

“After watching Lacey, I desperately need you to finish what you started Walter.”

Elaine got back on the bed with the pillow under her ass after which she spread her pussy lips manisa escort with her nicely manicured nails to fully expose her “love button.” The reason I mention her nails is because the bright red color beautifully framed her fully engorged pink clit. What a great picture it would have made.

Elaine has the biggest clit I’ve ever seen. If you’re familiar with “Dots” gumdrops, and how they’re shaped, it will give you an idea of how big it is since it’s almost identical in size and shape. Although her clit is a bit more pointed. The kind you see occasionally in pornographic pics or vids and look in awe at how suckable it must be. Which I had a tremendous urge to find out. Plus if size matters, I couldn’t help wonder how sensitive it was.

Walter got back between her legs and as soon as he did he took her swollen clit in his mouth. The second he did Elaine let out a soft moan and started meowing like a cat as Walter intently sucked and licked it.

It was hard to tell who was enjoying it more. Walter or Elaine. Either way it was obvious Elaine was about to cum. Before she did, Ron made sure to get some pictures of Walter dining on her clit.

While he was, Elaine was pinching and pulling at her huge nipples. She pulled on them so hard they would stretch at least and inch or more. Almost looked painful, but apparently it wasn’t.

I decided to get on the bed with them and when I did I bent down and kissed Elaine. Very passionately as she did me. Then I removed her hand from one of her breasts so I could take the nipple in my mouth. I sucked it first before carefully pulling on it with my teeth. I removed her other hand and while sucking one nipple, I pinched and pulled the other. All while Elaine ran her fingers through my hair and continued meowing like a cat.

Suddenly Elaine raised her cunt as high as she could and let out a loud scream. After which she frantically began humping Walter’s face as her orgasm over took her. At the same time it seemed like a dam broke as a flood of pussy juice gushed out of Elaine’s cunt all over Walter. She literally drenched him, but Walter wasn’t complaining.

While still sucking and tweaking Elaine’s nipples I could feel her orgasm rippling through her. Wave after wave of orgasmic contractions raced through her body like low voltage electrical shocks.

When they finally subsided Elaine went totally limp. I thought for sure she fainted, but she hadn’t.

“My God Lacey. Between you sucking my nipples and Walter my clit it was one of the best orgasms I’ve had in a long time. I can’t thank you both enough. WOW!”

At that point, the only one that hadn’t cummed was Walter. Who decided to take matters into his own hands…literally. While on his knees upright in between Elaine’s legs he began masturbating.

For someone with such a long prick, Walter masturbates using only three fingers instead of his hand. A full fisted masturbator he’s not. He positions his index and middle finger on the bottom of his cockhead against the frenulum and his thumb on top along the corona. All while his foreskin covers the cockhead. It’s pretty neat watching him masturbate since his large cockhead pops in and out of his foreskin like a “Jack-in-the-Box” while he fingers his dick.

Which he didn’t need to do very long before he ejaculated. And when he did he aimed directly for Elaine’s clit. Perfectly too as each cum shot splattered right on target. Not a big cumload like Ron’s, but still a good size one for him. About five to six long streams of thick creamy white semen.

When done I nicely asked him to move so I could clean-up the “mess” he made. Once he did I got on my knees and forearms between Elaine’s legs and went straight for her cum soaked clit.

I licked up every drop of Walter’s cum, including any that dripped down on Elaine’s labia. I also took the opportunity to lick and suck her clit afterwards. But not intently. I was concerned it might be too sensitive from Walter sucking it, and her orgasm. Not always, but sometimes mine becomes extremely sensitive after it’s received lots of stimulation. So much so I can’t bear it being touched afterwards.

But apparently it wasn’t the case with Elaine, or at least nearly not enough to prevent her from having another orgasm. When she did she held my head tight against her cunt as a stream of pussy juice gushed out and straight into my mouth, which was open at the time. Purely accidental, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy the fact it conveniently was. Elaine’s love juice tasted simply delicious as it sprayed into my mouth. Way more than semen, and I swallowed every sweet tasting drop.

Only a few minutes earlier I had the urge to suck Elaine’s enormous clit, but never imagined I would…and so soon. Plus her cumming in my mouth was an added treat.

After Elaine calmed down from her orgasm I got on top of her so we could kiss and embrace for a while. And very lovingly. While doing so Elaine probed my mouth with her tongue to taste her love juice mixed with Walter’s cum. After which she whispered…”God Lacey, that felt so good the way you licked my pussy clean and gently sucked my clit. I hope I get the opportunity to return the favor.”

To be continued…

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I open the door and remove my 3&½ inch spikes and jacket. I have on my pink skirt suit with a thin blouse underneath it. The hotel room seems like such a haven right now. Business trips can always be so hectic. I turn on the TV and sit down on the bed. I am switching channels when there is a soft knock at the door. I had told them when I came in that I needed more towels.

I go to the door and open it. I see someone standing there with towels in front of their face. I noticed the dress being worn was not a hotel uniform. Jean shorts, polo shirt and sandals. I hear “Your towels my love” and they are handed over to me. It is you standing there smiling at me. I can’t believe it. You actually flew out to be with me. I can help but to smile, maybe this trip wasn’t going to be as bad as I thought it would be.

I step back and you walk into the room, closing the door behind you. You grab me, pushing the towels out of my hand and kiss me very passionately. It is all I have to do to keep my knees from buckling underneath me. Your hands on my firm ass, pushing me tight against you. I can feel you are very hard.

You stop kissing me and whisper in my ear that it is your mission to make me feel like I am the only person in the world and that everything is for me. This sends a shiver right up my spine.

You pick me up and carry me to the bed, lying me down gently on my back. You turn the TV off and lay next to me. You kiss me again, even deeper this time, holding me very close. I can feel myself getting wet between my legs. Your lips are so soft yet firm at the same time, your tongue dancing around with mine.

You slowly start to button my blouse, taking as much time as you can. You pull it open to see breasts in my lace bra. You take your tongue and lick around the edges, coupling my breast from the bottom with your hands. You move your hands to the center and unclasp my bra, letting it fall to my sides. Your tongue moves down to on of my nipples while your fingers play with the other. I let out a loud moan and start to thrust my hips a little. I can feel your hard cock on my leg and I press hard against it and start to move it mersin escort back and forth. You pause for a second on my nipple losing your concentration, but you are back on track within seconds.

You start licking downwards to my tummy, making little circles that tickle a tiny bit. Your hand goes behind my hips and unzips my skirt. You take your teeth and bite the middle and with your hand on each side, you pull my skirt down my body. As you do that you see my garter belt with stocking and my lace thong. You pause for a second to rub your nose against my clit and then pull it the rest of the way down.

You stand at the end of the bed just looking at me, smiling. You tell me how beautiful I am. I start to blush which you just love. You take your hands and remove my panties showing my glistening shaved pussy. You stare at it for a moment feeling yourself getting much harder.

You crawl back up on the bed and tell me to close my eyes, which I do. I feel something silky being dragged against my body. Then I feel your hand in mine, holding it over my head. Next thing I know you have tied my hand down to the bed. You are quick enough to get the other one before I really realize what is happening. I struggle a little while you put a blind fold on me.

You know that one of my fantasies is to be taken. To have someone just take total control of my body and make me feel ways I have never felt before with out being able to do anything about it. And tonight you are going to make that no longer a fantasy but a reality.

The things going through my mind. The bit of me that doesn’t want to be tied down and the other part that does. Wondering what you are going to do to me and me not able to see it coming. I am getting more and more excited by the minute. I bite my lip just waiting for something to happen.

You undo my stockings and slowly role them down my legs. Then you reach behind my back to undo my garter and take it off. You make sure to leave my panties on.

I feel you hands gently touching my hair, you move them down and start caressing my face. You know how much this makes me melt and you are using mersinescort.asia it to your advantage. You slowly trace your fingers down my neck on to my chest. You swirl them around my breast and nipples. Then you move them down to my stomach which makes my tummy quiver.

Your finger move down to the outline of my panties. I hips lift up to meet them. Hoping, praying you are going to play with my clit. But instead you just trace around them and then move down my legs. You hear a sigh from me and smile. You know what’s coming next and I don’t.

Once you have reached my feet, you start kissing up my leg with little licks and nibbles. You move your way up to my thighs and then trace my panty edges. My hips are pushing towards you wanting so bad to feel your tongue.

You pull down my panties and let your tongue lightly touch my lips. I let out such a moan. Then you give more pressure, sucking, licking my clit. It feels so good. I can’t help but press up in to your mouth.

By now my pussy is very wet and aching very badly. You take your hands and put them under my ass to lift it up so you have better access to my pussy. You stop for a second to tell me how much you love how I taste and then start licking hard on my clit.

I can feel myself getting close and you can tell by my hips lifting and legs tighten. You know how to lick it just right to make me cum and sure enough my orgasm comes crashing hard. You won’t give up on my clit which is so sensitive and I can’t even stop you with my hands tied. I am at your mercy. You don’t give up which makes me cum again with out a break in between. You finally stop giving me time to catch me breath. My body is shivering and my heart is pounding uncontrollable.

Once I catch my breath you start licking my clit again but much lighter this time. I am wondering what you have in store for me. I can tell that you have something else planned.

You keep licking my clit lightly. Then I feel a finger inserted in my pussy. You start finger fucking me while you licking my clit. Then you insert another finger, it feels so good. Then you curve your fingers upward rubbing against the wall of my pussy. I start to feel things I have never felt before.

You keep moving your fingers back and forth, still keeping your tongue on my clit. I feel like I am going to pea and start to say something and you tell me to not worry about it, just go with it.

You start moving your fingers faster and faster, your tongue moving quicker and quicker. I feel this feeling coming and I am not sure what to think, then it hits me. Oh my god, I have never felt anything like this before, it feels so good. I can’t think, I can’t control my body all I can do it let it happen.

Finally it subsides and I lay there exhausted and every part of my body is tingling. I haven’t realized it yet but you gave me my first g-spot orgasm. You had been doing research on it to use on the prefect occasion which happened to be tonight.

You climb up and give me a big long kiss. Your tongue feels so good in my mouth. I figure now you are going to untie me. But I am wrong. While kissing me, you spread my legs apart and put your hard cock in my wet, VERY tight pussy. I let out a gasp.

Your cock feels so good inside of me. So big, so hard. You are pumping nice long slow strokes. I grab on to your cock with my muscle and massage it. I hear moans from you. You stop kissing me and start sucking on my nipples. I want you deep inside of me.

I take my legs and wrap them around your thigh and push you in as deep as you can be. You get the hint and start fucking me hard and fast. Oh god your cock feels so good. I want to feel you cum deep inside of me.

I tell you to please, please cum inside of me, how I want to feel your cum hit the back of my pussy and feel you cock twitch inside of me. While I am saying this to you I have taken my nails and scratched them up your back.

This is too much for you to take and you start to cum. I yell cum for me baby, cum for me. I can feel my pussy get so warm and your cock twitching inside of me. I take my muscle and milk your cock of everything it has.

Finally you take off the blindfold and untie me. The first thing I do is grab you and give you a very extreme passionate kiss.

We lay down next to each other, your hand lightly caressing my skin. I tell you how much I enjoyed this and how thankful I was. You just smile at me and kiss my forehead.

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