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My family has always purchased a new tree for trimming from the Optimist Tree lot each year. We had never gone in for the artificial look. Since this would be my first Christmas tree I went to the local lot and picked one out. As I was trying to unload it my neighbor,Jack, came over to help. We managed to get it in the house with out too much of a mess. Jack helped me to put it in the stand and then said “If you wait till later I’ll help you trim it.” I knew from the look in his eyes he was after more than trimming my tree. I told him in an off handed way “Sure come on over and bring the wife as well.” I don’t think that is what he had in mine and I blew it off as a lark.

After I had a bite to eat I went to get out the decorations. A knock sounded on the door there stood Jack with my other neighbor Mike. In Mikes hand was a bottle of Hennessy Cognac and Jack held a bottle of Dewars White Label scotch. “We have come bearing gifts and to assist with the trimming of the tree.” Stated Jack. He seemed to have already been in the bottle.

“And where might your better halves be?” I inquired.”Surly they would not let you two out on your own.”

“Alas the darlings have gone to shop together for gifts for he and thee. We were not allowed to accompany them so we are here alone.’ Jack supplied.

I brought out glasses and ice and Mke went about fixing us a drink, I choose the brandy on ice they drank the scotch. I have heard scotch has an enlarging effect on men, I don’t know how true it is. I know the right amount of any drink will cause a mans brain to fall between his legs.

I have one of those bodies that tend to attract men a lean muscular 5′ 7″, long tanned legs and perky 34D’s. Tonight I had changed to lounging shorts and a satin top. I ‘d removed my bra and panties when I got home and took my shower. I never put them back on. I filled the clothes fully and didn’t leave much to the imagination, which I’m sure pleased both men.

After the second drink, I was beginning to feel the effects, Laughingly I said, ” If I don’t get started trimming the tree it will trim me.” Then I opened the box of decorations and pulled out the lights handing one string to each of them. While they busied themselves trying to figure the best way to circle the tree I brought out the bulbs and other ornaments. After watching the trouble they were having with the lights I decided I had better do the rest myself.

“Why don’t you boys have a seat an let me do the trimming? I want the tree done tonight and you two could be here all week.”

“That would be our pleasure, watching you hang things on the tree.” Said a smiling Mike.

“But the idea of being here a week is appealing too.” Said Jack with a sheepish grin.

I kept my back to them so I didn’t show the smile that crossed my face. So they want to look did they, well I was about to give them a show.

I moved the box of decorations close to the tree. I pulled out the individual boxes and placed them on the floor. Now as I leaned over to retrieve each ornament they got a good view down my loose fitting blouse, which I had conveniently undone the next button on. Then I would make a show of placing each piece in the right spot. Each time they got a good view of my ass and legs. My shorts outlined my ass well and my puy lips could be seen in outline as well

After a couple more drinks they were panting. I was getting concerned they would burst from their pants. Each in turn made sexual remarks concerning the condition of my anatomy, now they were even more braisen about looking at my tits when they could. The fourth drink had caught up with me as well. I had all the decorations on the tree and took a seat on the sofa. Jack and Mike moved to sit on either side of me. I knew things were about to begin happening and I wasn’t sure who was going to start me or them. The drinks had loosened my inobitions as well.

It was Jack who made the first move. “You trim a mighty fine tree little lady. Of course you couldn’t have done it with out us. What do you say to a little payment for our services?” as he said that his hand touched my thigh.

Then Mike chimed in,”It would be nice. Since you have been showing us your lovely body all night, why not let us show you our appreciation?” Then he took my hand and held it to his crotch.

They both had a large swelling in their pants. If I were to try to say no now they would probably do what they wanted anyway. Hell I guess I had asked for it what did I expect anyway?

I took my hand and began to rub over Mike’s pants. Feeling the throbbing cock inside. He moaned at my touch. He quickly reached for almanbahis yeni giriş his belt to undo his pants and slide them down. His big cock stood tall and ready as I took it in my hand and stroked it. I leaned my head down and took the head in my mouth as I licked it with my hot tongue. Slowly I lowered my mouth down the length of his shaft as I began to give him a good blowjob.

Meanwhile Jack had gotten up from the sofa and removed his pants as well. Then he undid my button and as I squirmed he pulls my pants off and pulled my top off too. I got on my knees on the sofa and continued to lick and suck Mike’s big cock. Jack had his cock in his hand and was stoking it as he got behind me and guided his cock to my pussy. I heard him sigh as he entered my wetness. His big cock filled me up and he began to rock back and forth in and out as he held my hips and pulled me tight against him with each thrust.

Mike had my tits in his hands squeezing the globes and pinching my nipples that had become like rocks. ach time he would pinch the nibble hard I would let out a soft moan.

I reached under Mike’s scrotum and messaged his balls, and then took my finger and tickled his asshole. He jerked as I did. My other hand was still wrapped around his shaft and as I sucked his big cock I twisted and jerked him off, He could take it no longer and I felt him about to let go his load. He grabbed my head and shoved me down on his cock as he exploded his cum deep in my throat. I swallowed what I could and then forced my head up; I squeezed his cock and jerked the last of his cum out. Licking the droplets off as they appeared.

Jack was ready too; he had been pumping my pussy with his cock hard and fast. Seeing Mike let go he went at me even faster and soon I knew he was ready too.”You want to fill my mouth too?” I asked looking back. “Oh no baby I’m gonna fill your pussy full.” And he let go jerking and thrusting pulling me hard against him he exploded and I had a huge orgasm too enjoying the great fuck they had given me.

When he had finished and pulled out I took his cock and sucked the last droplets from him as I jerked his cock dry. They both collapsed on the sofa and I went to clean up. When I returned they were both fully dressed. “Can we do this again?” Mike asked.

“Well not tonight maybe for the New Year you can help me take the tree down.” I replied.

Part 2

The night before had been a welcome of sorts. I really didn’t want to be the other woman in a marriage, but something had to be wrong in those two’s marriage if they were cattin around my door.

Susan and Janet were very attractive surly these men would not be straying if they had what looked like a good meal at home. I will have to find out what the problem is before the New Year. Oh well it had happened, the tree was up and maybe the new year would bring more fun for all.

I went to get out of my work clothes and take a shower. As I dried off I was reminded of the previous night when I went put on my lounge clothes. The red outfit from the night before was laying over the back of the chair in my bedroom. I wasn’t expecting anyone so I put it back on, hell it hadn’t been worn for long anyway.

As I was preparing a drink from the bottles they had left behind I heard the doorbell ring. Since I wasn’t expecting anyone I checked the peephole to see who was there. Standing at my door were two ladies who did not look happy, Janet and Susan. Well too late to run and hide, I unlocked the door to let them in.

“We’ve come to see this wonderful tree.” Said Susan with a sarcastic smile. “We’ve heard how well you decorate and thought we might learn some pointers.”

“Yes. We seem to be doing ours wrong and our husbands tell us you do a great job of entertaining while you decorate.” Added Janet.

I wondered just how much the boys had told them. I wasn’t about to say anything until I knew just what was up. “Come in. Can I fix you a drink? I’m having brandy myself.” Maybe if they loosened up before they attacked me I’d know where I stood.

As they sat on the sofa, where all the action from the previous night had taken place, I went to fix them a drink. I listened to see if there were any comments about the sofa, but heard none. Well maybe they are suspicious and don’t know what went on after all.

I sat opposite of them in my recliner. ” It is nice to finally meet some of my neighbors. Jack and Mike were a great help last night. Now I get to meet you both, how was the shopping?” If they knew anything now would be the time for them to say.

“Thank you for asking, we had fun. Look almanbahis giriş there is no way of putting this but to say it.’ Susan was leading the way, I hope I didn’t look as nervous as I felt. ” Just what went on over here last night?”

So they were just looking to feel me out, “Why what do you mean, Jack and Mike came by, we had a few drinks, I decorated my tree while they sat an watched.” Now I wondered what had happened when they got home to make them ask. ” What did the boys do when you got home that makes you ask?”

“When I got home I found Mike feeling his oats if you know what I mean and that’s not like him” Susan was saying. ” When I talked to Janet she said that Jack was the same way.”

” It has been a while since either of them has shown any interest.” Janet said. ” We’d like to know just what you did to peak their interest and if it went any further.”

Their drinks and mind were empty so I took the time to fill us up before I answered. While I set the drinks down I looked at them both and asked, ” Why has it been so long? Is there a problem? I mean you all look so young and vibrant?” I was trying to change the subject before I answered.

Before I sat back down I turned to the tree and leaned over to plug in the lights. I could have sworn I heard a collective sigh coming from the couch. When I turned around and sat down I noticed a wry smile cross between the two of them. I didn’t need to have an answer to my question I knew what the problem was.

They had seen the same view the guys had the night before, my ass and the outline of my pussy in my shorts. Perhaps it was time to make them feel a little uncomfortable.

“You know how men are, all sports and work. They never seem to have time for us anymore. It just seemed strange they would be that way last night after being over here.” Susan explained.

“I have to ask; what have you two done to alleviate the your urges while the men seem not to notice?” I asked. I knew the answer by the look in their eyes. I also knew that I had sparked their interest in me for more than the reason they had come for.

“We share a common interest in exersize and long walks” Janet explained. “We use the pool twice a week and the gym when we can.”

It was time to turn up the heat. I rose from my chair and undid my blouse. ” I work out as well, what do you think, do I need to lose some weight?” I said removing my blouse to give them a good view of my breast. The look on their face was priceless. They both stared and their mouth came open. “Let’s see what you look like under those clothes. I bet if you showed those boys a little more of you they would be more interested.”

Janet recovered first “You have a lovely body, I see why the men were excited. If they thought they could have you it must have been hard, I mean difficult to look and not touch.” She was almost licking her lips.

Susan chimed in ” I agree. You don’t need to lose weight.” As she rose from the sofa and began to remove here blouse as well, and then Janet followed. “You see my breast are big but they tend to droop a little.” As she held them in her hands.

“Mine are smaller but firm don’t you think?” asked Janet. She stood with her hands on hips jutting out her perky tits.

The game was on and I was not going to lose this one. I went to Susan and took her breast in my hands as if to weight them, then gave them a squeeze ” You have what men like, big tits to play with, and you Janet have what women like firm perky tits with nice nipples to suck on.” Then I leaned over and licked each of Susan’s nipples. With my teeth I nibbles each nipple as it grew firm. Her sigh of pleasure let me know it was all right.

Janet came to me and from behind pressed her self to my ass as she reached around to hold my tits in her hand. She kissed my shoulders and my back, her tongue tracing a line down my spine. The sensation was thrilling. Susan had arched her back and was holding my head to her breast. We were all having fun now.

“Shall we go to the bedroom where we can have room to play?” I suggested. With out a word we broke up and started up the hall, shedding the rest of our clothes along the way. These girls were as hungry for me and I was for them.

Once in the bedroom I showed them my drawer of toys. Their eyes lit up with joy as if it were Christmas morning. Susan took out a vibrator and Janet grabbed a big black dildo. I would get my favorite later.

On the bed now I wanted to taste them both but first I pushed Janet down and spread wide her soft thighs. I began kissing and licking both sides up to her shaved pussy. Then almanbahis yeni giriş spreading her lips I probed her with my tongue. Her pink flesh so soft and tasty. I licked at her vigorously lapping and probing the sweet tasting pussy. My finger found her clit and pressed it and rolled over it, tantalizing her senses. As it swelled I licked at it and mumbled it with my lips. Gently biting her clit and then going back to licking and probing her soft insides. I kept my thumb on her clit as I licked her pussy her moans making me go deeper and harder at her.

Susan found my ass in the air and using the vibrator was probing me, which made me moan as well. She was licking on my ass, and biting as well. Then she moved the Vibrator to my wet pussy and slowly inserted it half way in, twisting and jerking it in and out. She was fucking me slowly and driving me mad. The feel of the humming on my clit and the feel of the hard shaft was like having two dicks penetrate me at the same time. I was enjoying every bit of it.

Janet began to buck and heave as I began to finger her pussy. I reached for the big black dildo and slowly drove it in her wet hot pussy. Twisting and turning as I slide it deep and drew it back in and out it went deep as I could. As she bucked I began to speed up faster and faster in and out Her moans and cries grew louder and as she raised up and stayed high I knew she had gone off with her first big orgasm. I withdrew the dildo and buried my face back in her pussy wanting to lick at her juices that now ran from her hot pussy.

Her excitement turned me on too, as now my own orgasm engulfed me as well. My ass bouncing told Susan as she knelt behind me licking at my pussy holding my lips spread apart. I was moaning into Janet’s pussy from the pleasure I was getting. My ass was swaying back and forth.

I came up for air and laid on Janet pressing my tits to hers, giving her a big tongue filled kiss. Susan curled behind me and kissed my neck and shoulders. We were all breathing rather hard and needed to relax. I broke free and went to fix us another drink.

When I returned, I found Janet and Susan embracing and kissing. “Hey break that up and let’s talk.” I said.

“I see you two are not strangers to each other. Maybe that is the problem at home?”

Reluctantly the girls sat up and took their drinks. ” We have been sharing each other when every the boys go out to watch their sports at the bar. They don’t have time for us when they come from work, and after the bar they are not in any kind of shape.” Janet said pouting.

“It’s time you made some changes at home if you really want to keep your men happy. They look like healthy males to me.” Not letting them know how well I knew that fact. ” You have to offer something that they will miss more than sports. And be willing to offer it when they want it. I know it sounds one sided, but believe me, it won’t be for long.”

Now finish your drinks, and lets have some more fun tonight, tomorrow will start on the men.

I went to the drawer full of toys and took out a big rubber cook strap on. The look of desire filled both their eyes. “Who shall be first? Susan I think it’s your turn.”

Susan lay back on the bed spreading her legs wide as I crawled between them. I spread her pink lips with one hand and guided the big cock in up to the head. I played with her clit as I rocked back and forth the head rubbing on her clit as well. She moaned and raised up wanting me to go deeper. I lifted her ass and drove the cock full length deep in her pussy as she cried out. I began a rhythm of fucking her long and slow.

Meanwhile Janet crawled up and straddled Susan’s face with her pussy. Susan was glad to accommodate and began to lick and nibble at Janet’s love nest. Together we fucked and sucked. I reached around Janet and pinched her nibbles as I drove the rubber cock in and out of Susan. I could hear the sound of out fucking as Susan had an orgasm and was now sloppy wet. But she wanted more and I gave her what she asked for.

I withdrew from Susan, the cock wet with her juices. Janet took hold and licked the sweet cum from it then turn up her ass. I had cum with Susan as I drove the cock hard at her now I was ready to go again. I position myself behind Janet and guided the cock to her raised pussy. It slid in with out effort, as she was wet and ready. Holding her hips I drove the cock deep pounding hard against her ass. Susan slid under her face and offered up her still hot wet pussy and Janet buried her face in. As I stoked deep and fast Janet’s moans grew louder and soon it was over she reached behind her to hold my ass as I pressed deep and hard she let loose her orgasm bucking back against me. Then she collapsed on Susan and I on to her, we were all spent.

It had been an interesting two nights; I could see lots of potential if I played my cards right. I’m glad I moved here, what a Christmas delight.

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By Sunday both Troy and Tania had become very frustrated, as the weekend passed slowly. Their new sexual awakening the previous week, had aroused both. The veneer of a blissful, family existence was beginning to crack. Each had encountered a prospective lover who had liberated libidos previously held well in check. Now they both craved more. Sunday lunch at their friends, the Harrison’s, brought matters into sharp focus.

The couple dressed casually, Troy in slacks and a light shirt. Tania wore a sleeveless, blue, summer shift dress, which didn’t hide her pregnancy. It came to just above the knee. The children were neatly attired, as always. They made an elegant looking family.

The Harrison’s were a happily married, average looking, conservative couple. They saw no need to present themselves with any sexual allure and didn’t try too. Yet both Troy and Tania, who previously had never shown any interest, now looked upon their hosts with some hunger.

Tania had held a cock in her hand two days earlier and to her own amazement had indulged in a sexual encounter, akin to that with boyfriends in her late teens. She had satisfied the man employed as her mother’s nurse and fully intended to continue the affair in the coming week.

In the meantime she eyed Carl Harrisson, wondering what his cock would be like to grasp. She imagined bringing it to her lips. She felt her vagina tingle as she daydreamed.

“The School Board must really look at that,” Fiona Harrison said earnestly, referring to the broken fence surrounding the school, which both couple’s children attended. “What do they do at your school Troy?” she said turning to him.

Troy quickly raised his gaze up from her breasts. She was a large woman, with an ample bust, which she didn’t mind showing off. Her breasts had never before interested Troy, but today he was fixated by them.

“What was that?” Troy replied, squirming in his seat to adjust his cock.

The talk of school had taken him back to Friday, when he’d stroked his pupil’s pussy, while she stood willingly beside his desk.

“And came to orgasm,” he thought to himself proudly.

“Well I think they’ll find themselves with a civil suit if some child gets out through one of the holes,” Carl said taking up the conversation, both Harrison’s unaware they were the object of sexual fantasising.

This caused Fiona to turn toward her husband and Troy returned his eyes to her breasts. Now he felt his cock grow genuinely hard as he thought of pulling open her dress and sucking on her nipples.

It was at this point that Tania emerged from her own fantasy, just enough to notice where her husband was looking.

“He’s looking at her breasts,” thought Tania. “He doesn’t show any interest in me because I’m pregnant, yet he’ll stare at big dumpy Fiona.”

Troy caught her looking and quickly altered his gaze. He re-entered the conversation, taking care from then on about where his eyes wandered too.

“He’s looking at her breasts and I’m thinking of her husband’s cock,” Tania thought, chastising herself.

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In the car, on the way home, the family were silent; the kid’s intent on their Gameboys, their parents deep in their own thoughts. Troy’s thought’s flitted from Bailee, to Fiona and then onto his wife.

“I’ve never really fancied Tania when she’s pregnant and she’s never seemed to mind about that. But now I’m horny as hell and won’t see Bailee until tomorrow, at the gym.”

“If I see Chris tomorrow, feeling like this, there’s no doubt I’ll sleep with him,” Tania thought, the notion again causing a warm sensation in her lower stomach.

She placed a hand nonchalantly on her stomach and pushed it down across her dress. Then doubts began to crowd in.

“I’m wound up sexually, and I have an easy outlet. But my husband’s looking at my friend with barely disguised lust. Is he as frustrated as I am?”

Suddenly her sensible side surged to the forefront. She felt a wave of sadness at the state of her marriage.

“It’s not right. I need to put a stop to this.”

Tania was always impulsive, as events of the previous week had proved. She got out her mobile phone and rang her sister Beth.

“Can you take the children for the afternoon?” she requested of her sister, almanbahis adres after the usual sisterly chit-chat.

“Sure, no problem; drop them over when you like,” Tania was relieved to hear her sister say.

“What’s up,” asked Troy when she got off the phone.

“Change of plan. Just drive over to Beth’s,” Tania told him.

After they had dropped the kids off she told him to drive home.

“I just felt we need a bit of time alone Troy.”

“Why?”

“Because I saw you staring at Fiona’s breasts,” Tania replied bluntly.

Troy just kept driving, looking directly ahead. He could hardly deny it.

“You done anything else, other than stare at another woman’s breasts Troy?”

“No,” he answered quickly, lying to avert a full scale war.

Tania watched him closely. She wanted to believe him, but she didn’t.

“But even if he has, who am I to judge,” she thought, now flooded with guilt over her own liaison with her mother’s nurse. “I took that too far. Fancy doing that with him,” as she recalled what had, at the time, been a very exciting sexual encounter.

“We can’t go on like this,” she blurted, not meaning it to come out aloud.

“We?” he answered, immediately suspicious.

“Yes. We! You’re not the only one staring at the opposite sex and we need to stop. How’s best to stop it?”

“How?” answered Troy meekly.

“Drive home Troy.”

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The afternoon and her own recent experiences had brought reality sharply into focus for Tania. She was in no doubt that their platonic relationship while pregnant, was seriously impacting upon their marriage.

“Maybe he’s not Chris and it’s not so exciting, but it’s hardly the end of the world, making out with your own husband,” she thought.

Tania had formulated a plan. There could be no hesitation upon entering the house otherwise they would fall back into domestic routine.

Tania’s turning to kiss him took Troy by surprise. He hadn’t been sure what to expect. It was clear they were going to spend some time alone, but he thought it would likely involve talking things through. The kiss was far from their usual peck and the passion caused feelings awoken by Bailee the week previous quickly surface again. He enjoyed the feeling.

Tania eventually broke the kiss.

“Wow,” Troy said. “That was nice.”

“Troy, we’ve fallen into a rut. We need to go to bed; right now; this afternoon.”

Troy looked at his wife their faces only inches apart. He knew she was right. Bailee had ignited his desire for sex, but continuing with her was potentially suicidal to both his career and his marriage.

When he didn’t answer her Tania brought her hand to the front of his trousers, locating his cock. She lightly rubbed it through the fabric, thankful when it began to firm in her hand.

“Do you think you can bear to sleep with your wife, Troy?” Tania asked him, only half playfully.

“I think I could probably manage that. Especially if she’s going to keep that up,” he said, referring to her hand movements.

“And what if she did this?” Tania said, pushing the straps of her shift dress down and wiggling out of it.

It lay around her feet on the floor as she stood there in her pale blue bra, panties and shoes. Troy looked her up and down. Tania thought her belly appeared not to concern him, but she turned and backed up into him anyway.

“Touch my breasts Troy,” she ordered him.

Troy brought his hands around and began to massage Tania’s enlarged breasts through her bra, as he kicked off his shoes.

Chris came into Tania’s mind as she closed her eyes, enjoying her husband’s touch. She quickly pushed such thoughts away.

“That can’t carry on,” she thought to herself. “This is nice; this is all I need.”

This thought received affirmation when Troy dragged the bra up and allowed her breasts to fall free. She let out a purr of appreciation when his hands returned to her. He dragged his thumbs across her nipples, made extra sensitive by her condition.

Troy heard her moan and it heightened his own arousal. He brought his lips to her long neck, as he continued his ministrations upon her breasts. Tania threw her head to the side to allow him full access.

Tania could feel her breasts almanbahis yeni giriş and lower stomach aching under her husband’s touch. She pushed her butt back into him, feeling his hardness through his trousers. While he continued to pleasure her she pushed her hands back between then and rapidly unbuckled him. She heard his trousers drop to the floor.

Troy left her standing for a couple of seconds while he quickly ripped down his boxers and took off his shirt. Tania remained facing away. She slipped off the bra, longing for his warmth to return to her back, his hands to her body. Troy’s hand’s settled on her hips.

“You look amazing,” he whispered honestly, slipping her panties off her buttocks and down her legs. She stepped out of them. Troy stood and settled his now rigid cock into the valley between her butt cheeks. As he slipped his hands around and down the vee that signalled the way to her nest, he began to move himself against her.

Tania was now highly aroused. She longed for him to touch her lower lips, knowing they would be sleek with moisture. She swivelled her head to seek him out, as he continued to press his arousal into her backside.

As they engaged in a kiss, their tongues met, just as his fingers pushed onto her mons. The warmth had now turned to heat for Tania, as she felt his hands poised above most sensitive parts.

Troy did not hesitate for long, moving directly down, onto her swollen lips. He immediately encountered moisture.

“We’re not going to make the bedroom,” Tania thought, as she now felt many fingers begin to massage her down there.

One hand went high to her engorged clitoris and one lower.

“So many fingers,” Tania thought, revelling from his touch.

His fingers separated her lips, opening her. A digit briefly entered her and then departed just as quickly. She began rotating her hips and this caused her to move against Troy’s hardness. She moved her own hands around behind him and dug her fingernails into his buttocks.

Two fingers settled on her clitoris and began to manipulate it, while another two returned to her hole pushing up into her. She was ready for him

“Right here, right now,” she gasped.

“What, here in the lounge?” Troy answered incredulously. Even before childre they had always undertaken sex in the bedroom.

“Yes!” she answered, moving forward to the nearest chair. She knelt on it, wrapping her arms around the back to brace herself. She wiggled her butt, offering herself to him.

Troy required no second invitation. This was as sensual as he could ever have dreamed of with Bailee. And it was guilt free. He could completely revel in the act.

“Do it Troy, quickly; go in me,” Tania pleaded.

Troy moved in close behind her, his cock standing hard and proud out in front of him. He pushed her shoes wider apart to stand between her calves. She arched her back, pushing her fat stomach forward to make herself more available. She was enjoying this position. She liked that it hid her bump, that it was comfortable and that it made her available to her husband. Her sensitive nipples dragged against the back of the chair and this aroused her further.

Tania felt the head of his cock upon her slippery lower lips. Then it was dragged up her length and then back down as Troy, cock in hand, looked to saviour the moment. The first time they’d had sex in 6 months; the first time they’d had sex when pregnant.

“What was I thinking, denying myself this,” Troy thought, continuing to work his cock deliberately up and down the length of Tania’s gap.

All thoughts of her pregnancy troubling him were now gone, as his cock slid a little deeper with each pass. Soon it was sliding deep between her inner lips and firmly over her clitoris. Tania felt a small electric jolt each time it touched her there.

Finally, she could bear it no more. As she felt her husband’s cock come adjacent to her hole, Tania pushed back sharply. She gave a small grunt of satisfaction as she felt him wedged just inside of her. As she moved again, Troy brought his hands to her hips and pulled her back, sliding half his rod smoothly into her.

“She’s still a snug fit,” thought Troy, now fighting to keep his juices from rising to a point beyond his control.

“Touch almanbahis me,” Tania pleaded longing for fingers to return to her clitoris.

Troy reached beneath her and moved his fingers to where Tania desired. He began to roll them across and around her swollen bud. At the same time he worked his cock deeper into her.

Their position on the chair in the lounge, his finger’s upon her pearl, the hardness within her, was all too much for Tania. She pushed herself back again, ensuring he entered her fully.

“Fuck me Troy; fuck me,” she said, wiggling her butt at him, squeezing her vaginal muscles around his hardness.

Troy was completely taken aback. It was like being with a woman he didn’t know. His wife never asked him to fuck her and they never did it from behind, on a chair, in the lounge. He was in seventh heaven and began to move in and out of her with long measured strokes. They fell into a rhythm, Tania rolling her butt to meet his thrusts.

All thoughts of their respective lovers were gone. They were both totally focused on the pleasure they were receiving from, and providing to, each other. Their rutting became more feverish.

Troy came first. He knew he couldn’t hold out, so stopped trying. With three short thrusts he buried himself in his wife and filled her with his seed. He let out a long satisfied moan.

Tania didn’t panic. She was close herself and Troy’s fingers continued to work their magic. Then it arrived, like blessed relief, rippling down her thighs and up her spine. Sweating and grinding, fully joined, they basked in their mutual pleasure.

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Troy was the first to regain some composure. He leaned forward to prop himself up with an arm against the back of the chair. The smell of sex lingered heavily in the air.

“Christ Tarn; that’s the most horny thing we’ve ever done,” he said, still buried in his wife, listening to her breathe deeply. A full minute went by.

“Perhaps we needed horny,” she finally answered, again recalling her own interlude with Chris. “I love you Troy.”

“I love you Tarn,” came the immediate reply, as he extracted himself from her.

Tania swivelled around and sat on the edge of the chair, with Troy continuing to stand. She pushed her legs closed to try to stem the flow, as his semen slipped back out of her.

“Come here,” she ordered him, feeling a need to do one final act, to absolve herself of all guilt.

She put a hand around to his buttock to pull him closer. It had to be done, the final catharsis. She had done it to Chris and now she must do the same for her husband.

Tania reached forward and took Troy’s still semi-erect cock in her hand. Looking up at him she saw Troy’s eye’s open in surprise. Tania brought her tongue to his cock and ran it over the knob licking their juices, tasting herself. Then she used her lips, before pushing as much of him into her mouth as she could take. She sucked back hard and he came off it with a ‘plop’.

Tania had never before done such a thing after sex with her husband. She had never before cleaned his cock. Troy immediately began to harden again. When she glanced up at him, he recalled how Bailee had looked up the same way.

“I can never go back there. I don’t need to go back,” he thought.

“You like that lover,” Tania said, still grasping the lower half of his cock.

His look told her he did indeed like it.

“Let’s go catch a shower together,” she said rising, before kissing him deeply again.

———————–

As they stood in the shower holding each other, both knew they had sailed close to the wind.

“If you’ve kissed someone, don’t do it again,” Tania suddenly warned him bluntly.

“I don’t need to do that,” answered Troy, neither confirming nor denying.

Tania didn’t want to know. Whatever had occurred, she was confident she had her man back.

Troy knew he would not keep his appointment with Bailee the following day.

When they collected their children, Tania asked her sister to take the 4 to 6.pm slot with their mother the coming week.

“Can you phone the agency to find another nurse,” Tania told to her sister.

Troy listened to this without saying a word.

“That male nurse,” he thought, recalling Chris.

Troy knew something had happened. The idea didn’t worry him as much as he’d thought it would.

“If it’s contributed to what occurred in the lounge today, then I can live with that.”

He imagined his wife naked with another man and began to get hard.

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Friday:

I have been fortunate over the years to have traveled all around the Western United States. My job as an IT Specialist for a major grocery chain in Northern California sends me out to our retail stores to install or upgrade computer systems. With every trip I meet many wonderful people and experience new adventures along the way. The travel is never dull as we get to experience great restaurants and check out the local scene in every city.

My partner in crime for most of the travel is a beautiful lady named Charlene. She handles all of the telecom duties while I concentrate on the computer networks. We make a good team and have been traveling together for over a decade.

We are both happily married, in our 50s and look forward to retiring together in the not too distant future. Aside from our spouses, we probably spend more time together than with any other person on the planet. This suits me just fine since Charlene is my dream girl. She stands five foot four and might be considered to have a thick body type by some people. Personally, I don’t see it. What I do see is a lady with sparkling blue eyes, wavy auburn hair cut to a stylish shoulder length and an electric smile that lights up a room. What I also see is a pair of incredibly large breasts, rounded and sitting high and proud. They are balanced by her well-formed and generous bubble butt on the lower end. Her overall appearance always keeps me in a state of semi arousal whenever we are together, which is most of time.

Our current assignment has us flying to Phoenix the second week of March to upgrade a grocery store in Scottsdale. It’s a small store and only minor upgrades are required. We’ll be working most of Friday and part of the morning on Saturday. We are required to be onsite the following Monday to make sure all of the upgrades are functioning properly. This schedule means we will have most of the day on Saturday and all day Sunday to play. This is a pretty typical schedule and one that Charlene and I have come to enjoy for many years.

Our travel always includes dining at nice restaurants and enjoying local events wherever we find ourselves. Spring Training will just be getting started, so we hope to catch a game while in Arizona. Our West Coast travels have allowed us to share many fun activities including the Oregon Shakespeare Festival and Seafair in Seattle; not to mention a weekend in Sun Valley, Idaho.

Where ever we find ourselves, you can bet Charlene does her best to fluster me one way or another. She knows I love big boobs, especially hers. When we are away from work, she rarely wears a bra and is always shaking or jiggling them trying to get a rise out of me. I’ve gotten into the habit of wearing loose fitting pants as my seven inch cock is always in a semi-erect state, if not totally rigid when we are together. She will discretely glance at my crotch looking for a distinctive bulge or trying to catch me adjusting myself.

When at work we are all business and conduct ourselves in the highest order. Secretly I fantasize about what she is wearing under her business attire. I have always wondered what her nipples are like; their color, texture, size. Does she have wide, pale areole, or maybe rose colored with stiff nipples as big as my thumb? My fantasizing about Charlene’s tits has fueled many masturbation sessions on the road.

The two items I always take with me are my Tablet and my Fleshlight. I have an HDMI converter cable so I can plug my Tablet into the flat screen TV and stream porn to the big screen. I learned long ago not to waste money with the hotel’s so called adult channels. Paying $15 a night to watch edited simulated sex on their cable channels just doesn’t cut it. It’s especially embarrassing trying to explain such charges to the accounting folks when I turn in my expenses. One thing I always pay for, or should I say the company always pays for, is the premium Wi-Fi service so that the porn streaming from my Tablet is fast and never buffers. I justify the charge to my boss by saying it allows me to VPN into the office network anytime from my hotel room. Yeah, right.

I’ve never shared this info with Charlene. Some things are sacred. Although, I’ve often wondered if she travels with a favorite vibrator or dildo to help her unwind at the end of the day. Ahhh, the fantasies I can conjure up.

Our trip to Phoenix begins with an early morning flight. I meet Charlene at the check in counter where we drop our bags and receive the boarding passes. The airport is usually very quiet on Friday mornings. The weekly commuters will fill this place later on in the afternoon. We sail through security and have plenty of time for breakfast before boarding the airplane.

“What do you feel like eating this morning?” I ask Charlene.

“Oh the usual, scrambled eggs and toast.”

Charlene, like me, is wearing the standard business casual attire, tan khakis with dress shirt. Or in her case, a lovely satin green blouse that is straining to keep her huge melons contained. She has a matching jacket that covers almanbahis adres her top from prying eyes. Not my prying eyes, of course.

We take our seat in the modified diner and order breakfast. I use my napkin to cover my growing erection, hoping Charlene doesn’t notice. We chat about the weather and upcoming duties once we get to the store. We also make tentative plans for Saturday and Sunday. We expect to see the Giants play in Scottsdale stadium on Saturday. Since it’s still early in Spring Training, it will probably be a split squad game, or one that features mostly backup players or boys destined to begin the year at AAA. It doesn’t matter to us, as we will be enjoying the warm sunny weather of the Southwest and drinking beers.

“You look lovely as ever, Charlene.”

“Why thank you Rob, I am so looking forward to this trip. I am tired of the rain and tired of winter. I need sun. It’s supposed to be in the high 80s and low 90s while we are there. Will you take me out to the ballgame on Saturday? I packed my favorite jersey and cap.”

“That’s the plan, my dear. It may be hot in the sun so you may not want to wear anything else under that jersey. I have lots of sun screen for us.”

Charlene flashes that enticing smile my way as we are served our meal. While we eat, we discuss the game plan for upgrading the computer and telecom systems in the store. We will hit the ground running and put in a full day.

With breakfast finished, I pick up the tab. The company card gets its first use. We head over to the gate and wait for boarding. We compare our boarding numbers, whoever boards first always saves a seat for the other. This morning, Charlene has the magic number. Actually with all the flying we do, we are always in the A group, so finding a seat up front is never a problem.

Finally, the gate opens and boarding begins. Charlene is one of the first in line. She hands off her boarding pass and heads down the jet way. I soon follow and find her in row three, sitting in the middle seat. I plop down in the aisle seat and get situated. It doesn’t take long for me to notice she has unbuttoned the three top buttons of her blouse. From my vantage point I have a clear view of her black lace brassiere and the mouthwatering cleavage formed by her luscious Double-D’s.

“Starting early, are we?”

“I just thought I’d help you pass the time for the next ninety minutes. I know you get antsy when we fly.”

Our luck was with us this morning. It was not a full flight and we managed to avoid having a seat mate next to the window. As far as anyone on the plane knew, we were a couple looking forward to a weekend getaway. Once we are up in the air, we settle back and relax. I try to relax, but the nearness of Charlene’s tits has my cock twitching. She keeps smiling and adjusting herself which causes her blouse to flutter open. The more I look over, the more my cock hardens.

Halfway through the flight, after drinks and peanuts are served, Charlene does something completely out of character. She reaches over and places her hand on my thigh. I look at her with a quizzical expression. She winks and moves her palm ever so slowly up and over until she is resting her hand on my stiff shaft. I feel my cock pulse. She feels it too. She presses her hand down as if she is measuring my full seven inches.

Charlene leans over to me and whispers, “I think this weekend may be special.”

At this point we hear the announcement to prepare the cabin for landing. Charlene removes her hand from me. We both look down and see the unmistakable outline of a bulge pressing up against my pants. Even the shape of my swollen glans is apparent under the fabric. Charlene looks me in the eye and smiles. As we make our decent into Phoenix, Charlene rearranges herself, buttons up her blouse and adjusts her seatbelt.

The plane arrives at the gate and we disembark. Charlene and I head to baggage claim. She has returned to her no nonsense approach to work. She acts as if nothing at all happened on the flight. Meanwhile my head is still turning and wondering what she means by a special weekend. I guess I’ll have to wait and see. We grab our luggage and hop on the shuttle to the rental car garage.

The Scottsdale store is about a 20 minute drive from the airport and we arrive just before 10:00 AM. On the drive over we discussed our action plans for the data upgrades. Charlene rides shotgun while I maneuver through the city. I can’t be sure, but I felt like she was staring at my crotch on the drive over, trying to catch a glimpse of my bulging cock. Or is it just my fertile imagination.

We enter the store and are greeted by the manager, Jim. We’ve been to this location on a few other occasions so we know our way around. On our way to the back office, Jim introduces us to some of the newer employees. We tell him about the upgrade plans and our agenda for the day. Once we are situated in the back office, the work begins.

Throughout the day Charlene and I work on our various projects and touch base with almanbahis giriş each other every so often. The day proceeds like any other. We don’t break for a formal lunch as Jim has provided sandwiches and snacks. The hours pass by quickly and before we know it the clock on the wall strikes 6:00 PM. We have a couple of more hours of work ahead of us, but decide we both need a dinner break. Charlene wants to go to one of her favorite restaurants that is close by. She called over earlier and made a reservation. As we walk over to the restaurant, Charlene grabs my hand in hers. At this point I just go with the flow.

We enter and give our names at the front. Immediately we are shown to the table. It’s one of those high backed semi-circular booths that provides a bit of privacy and also dampens the overall noise in the restaurant. I excuse myself and head to the men’s room as Charlene gets situated and studies the menu. When I return, I see Charlene has moved to the center of the booth and placed my menu and silverware right next to hers.

I slide in the booth and Charlene beckons me to sit close to her. As I study the menu, I look over and see that Charlene has once again unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse. Just like on the airplane, I can see a fair amount of cleavage and her black lace bra. She looks at her menu as if nothing is unusual. We both make our dinner and drink choices.

Our server arrives to take our orders and is very attentive. Charlene suggested a pepper flake ahi appetizer which is delivered promptly.

Charlene whispers, “I love working with you and being here for dinner. I can’t believe how quickly the day flew by.”

I agree with her assessment. We enjoy lite conversation and look around the room. We both love to people watch. A moment or two passes and then I feel her hand rest upon my knee. She looks at me, grabs one of the ahi pieces and presses it to my lips. I instinctively open my mouth and take the food. Charlene’s finger follows the ahi and I find myself sucking on her digit.

After I swallow the piece of tuna, I ask, “What are you doing, you little minx?”

“Just playing and enjoying the company.”

I respond, “You know we have more work to do after dinner?”

“I know, but it will be just be you and me in the back office tonight. I hope we don’t get into any trouble.” With that said, Charlene moves her hand up my leg and starts massaging my inner thigh. I feel my cock start to respond to her wandering fingers.

Soon the main course arrives and Charlene requires both hands to eat. Reluctantly, she removes her hand, but not before dragging her palm across my semi-hard shaft. We talk about work and family and weekend plans as we eat. I steal glances down her blouse every so often. I know she sees me, but doesn’t say a word. Her breasts move and sway as she eats. I find it hard to concentrate on our topics.

As we finish dinner, Charlene tells me to order ice cream for dessert as she excuses herself to the ladies room. Our server clears the plates and I place our dessert order. Charlene returns in five minutes and scoots in right next to me. She pushes her hip up against mine.

“Hello handsome. Do you have some dessert for me?”

Just as she says that, our ice cream arrives. As I dig into mine, I glance over and sneak another peek at my sexy work partner. I do a double take as I look and don’t see her black lace bra.

Charlene looks at me with those big doe eyes and asks, “Is everything OK? How’s the ice cream?”

I choke out a response as she sways in her seat. Her mammoth boobs shake from side to side under the green satin material. Another button was undone as well. I look and I swear I can see a bit of her nipple poking out. I try focusing on my ice cream but I’m thinking I’d love to suck on those tits for dessert.

We finish dessert and decide to head back to work. We work our way out of the booth. Charlene’s tits shake and shimmy as she slides along the seat.

“Oops, I better button up before going back.”

“Ya think?”

Charlene smiles at me as she buttons her blouse and then wraps and buttons her jacket. She grabs my hand again as we exit the restaurant. On our walk back to the store Charlene holds on tight.

“I like when you look at me and I hope you like the view. I don’t mean to tease you, I hope you are OK?”

“I’m very OK.” I say as I squeeze her hand.

We enter the store which is bustling with evening shoppers starting their weekend. We walk to the back office and pick up where we were before dinner. It’s back to business for another few hours. By nine o’clock Charlene and I are both quite tired, but happy we completed our upgrades. It means we won’t need to come back until Monday morning. We have the whole weekend to ourselves.

Charlene says as we are packing up, “Whew, I’m exhausted. I think I’ll sleep well tonight. How about you, Rob?”

I agree, “Yes a good night sleep will do us both good.”

I say one thing but think another. I should just take her back to my room almanbahis and ravish her for all the teasing. I would love to get her out of that green blouse, pay homage to those tits and spend the rest of the weekend in bed.

We arrive at the hotel with our luggage and check in. Once we secure our room keys, I suggest a nightcap. Unfortunately I am rebuffed.

“I really am exhausted. I’m going straight to bed. I’ll see you in the morning; we have the entire weekend for us.”

Charlene kisses me on the lips and heads upstairs to her room. I am weary, but still wide awake. Charlene’s teasing and innuendos have had my cock at half mast all day. I need to take care of the strain straight away and know what to do. I head up to my room. It’s time to get out the Tablet and Fleshlight.

I take the elevator to the top floor and walk the few yards to my room. I open the door and throw my suitcase and laptop bag on the couch. There will be plenty of time to unpack later. Right now I just need three items. I open the suitcase and pull out my toiletries bag and my trusty sex toy. I kick off my shoes and head to the bathroom.

First things first, I turn on the hot water at the sink and let it run until steam rises. I fill the sink with hot water. I grab my Fleshlight, unscrew the top and pull out the inner silicon sheath, dropping it into the sink. Next I open my toiletries bag and pull out the warming lube. It’s cherry flavored, but that won’t matter tonight.

I take a towel out to the bed and rummage around my laptop bag for my Tablet and HDMI cable. It only takes a few minutes to connect my Tablet to the TV, turn on the flat screen and test the connection. I connect to the hotel’s premium wifi. Once the connection is made, I climb onto the bed and dial up one of my tube sites that streams unlimited porn videos. Soon images of huge tits and eight inch cocks fill the TV screen. I lean back on the bed pillows, begin to unwind and enjoy the movies.

I search for my favorite category of sex videos, big tit amateurs. I fantasize that one day I’ll come across a video that features Charlene. I know it will never happen, but it’s fun to think about. As I watch a few short videos, I loosen my belt, unzip my khakis and run my palm over my cock. It feels good to finally release my hard shaft from within the confines of my pants. I only wish it was Charlene’s hand stroking me.

I dip my left hand beneath my boxers and grab hold of my seven inches. Finally skin on skin and it feels good. I wrap my hand around my cock and slowly move it up and down. My cock gets harder with each stroke. I lift my hips and push down my boxers and pants at the same time. I remove the garments and settle back onto the mattress, watching the action on the TV. A well-endowed young lady is being fucked doggy style. Her tits hang down and sway with each thrust by her lover.

My cock is rock hard and I’m ready to get acquainted with my Fleshlight once again. I get off the bed and remove the rest of my clothes. Off comes my shirt and socks. My cock points straight ahead as I walk back into the bathroom. According to the Fleshlight’s manufacturer, soaking the inner sleeve in hot water warms the silicon and provides a more realistic experience. I drain the sink and insert the inner sleeve back into the plastic casing. I grab my lube and walk back to the bed.

My favorite position is to stand at the side of the bed, hold the Fleshlight down on the side of the mattress while I pump my cock in and out of the make-believe pussy. I spread the towel over the bed and grab my lube. I pour a generous amount on my turgid shaft and the Fleshlight’s opening. I hold my sex toy in place on the bed and line up the tip of my cock with the silicon opening.

The opening is shaped like a vagina with small labia on either side. There is even a small nub at the top of the opening to simulate a clit. The whole idea is amusing, but the sensation is stimulating to say the least. I never fail to have an intense orgasm with this aide.

My glans is swollen and easily slides into the opening. The tight silicon structure grips my cock as I slide back and forth. I hold the plastic case in place and begin pumping in earnest. The lube provides for a smooth stroke in and out. I focus on the action on the TV while I thrust my hips back and forth. A new video begins showing two Double-D starlets servicing one guy. He is on his back with one lady moving up and down on his cock while the other sits on his face. They face each other, kiss and play with their huge boobs, pinching each other’s nipples in the process. The lucky guy is licking a very wet pussy while his cock is buried deep into the other.

I watch the action on the screen as I pump faster and faster into my own love toy. I imagine I am pumping into Charlene’s very wet cunt as my orgasm builds. The action on the screen heats up as does my fertile imagination. My balls press against my sex toy as I bury my shaft as deep as I can within the silicone sheath. My cock is on fire. I feel my climax coming on. That familiar sensation at the root of my cock spirals up through my shaft to my over sensitive glans. My cock throbs with every movement. I piston in and out and in and out. I maintain my grip on the Fleshlight as my knees shake and thighs quiver. I am ever so close.

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I was in the train, just heading home. It was definitely off peak, hardly a soul on the train. I can’t see why they don’t just dump the extra carriages at times like this and run a single carriage. In this particular train it still wouldn’t have been crowded.

There were only two of us in my carriage. Me and this girl. Young woman, I suppose I should say. I’d say eighteen, student down for the spring break, just riding the trains for no particular reason.

She was slouched down on the seat opposite, almost lying on them. She had one foot on the floor and the other leg stretched along the bench, foot not quite on the seat. She just slouched there, not speaking, not listening to music, face not moving a muscle.

The only move she made in the first ten minutes of the journey was when we were approaching a station. An announcement came over that we were approaching Bandywallop North or some such place, and she reached down and flipped the front of her dress aside.

She was commando, and with her legs spread across the seat the way she was I got the full view. Her face had absolutely no expression. She was flashing a stranger on public transport and showing zero reaction to it. She flipped her dress back into position, and she was once more a demure young lady riding the train.

I didn’t say a word and I hoped I didn’t show too much shock. When you consider it, what could I say? I don’t think saying ‘nice pussy’ would go down too well. All I could do was pretend it hadn’t happened. (And hope it would happen again.)

I did get even with her. When the next station was announced I reached over and flipped her dress to the side, letting me admire the view again. This time she gave me an indignant look when she flipped the dress back into position. Not that she was in a hurry to do so.

“You looked as though you were feeling lazy,” I said, “so I thought I’d save you some effort.”

“Lose a bet during spring break?” I asked. “Have to flash a certain number of people? How do you keep score? Would I count as one flash or two?”

Not a word. I was ignored as though I wasn’t even there. I shrugged and settled back into my seat.

Several more stations came and went with no further displays and then, just after we passed a station she flashed again. I think she was just getting a kick out of teasing a stranger. Unfortunately, I’d decided to retaliate if she flashed me again.

As soon as she flicked her dress to one side I reached over and poked her in a certain sensitive area that was now exposed. This time I got a reaction.

Her dress quickly returned to its proper position while she actually spoke.

“Don’t you dare touch me,” she snapped.

“What are you on about?” I asked. “I never laid a finger on you.”

She looked furious for a moment and she was aching to have a go at me for daring to both touch her and then denying it afterwards, but she clamped her mouth shut. I suspected that talking was breaking the rules of whatever game she was playing.

We were only a couple of stops from my station when the train came to a halt between stations, then came one of those almanbahis giriş dreaded delay announcements.

The railways apologised but there’d been an accident. We’d have to wait while the mess was cleared. A delay of half an hour was expected.

In real time that probably meant we were stuck for at least an hour. I was tempted to pry the doors open, jump and walk home. It’d be faster than sitting here, although doing that always made the train crew furious. They hate passengers who try to escape.

In this particular instance, I had a diversion close at hand. Half an hour, to an hour, together with a flasher.

“Seeing we’re stuck for a while, we might as well introduce ourselves. I’m Brian. And you are?”

Silence. I shrugged, got up and pushed her leg further onto the seat to make room for me. I sat next to her and flicked her dress aside.

“Let’s get acquainted. I’ll just call you Flasher until I know your name. Don’t do that,” I added, as she tried to push her dress back.

With her legs parted and me sitting between them there wasn’t much she could do when my hand came down and clasped her pussy. I gave a squeeze and then started slowly rubbing my hand over her.

Flasher was pushing at my hand, trying to remove it, but not having much luck. I was now rubbing my hand around in a circle on her pussy. She was breathing hard and she finally had some decent expression on her face. I’m not sure just what it meant, but it was no longer the bland look she had earlier.

She finally capitulated.

“Stop it,” she shrieked.

I stopped rubbing but continued cupping her vulva, gently squeezing.

“Why?” I asked. “You like it. I can tell. Anyway, it seems to me that you need to learn a little about what this is for. Other than for flashing strangers, I mean.”

“Just stop it. All right? You’ve got no right and I don’t like it.”

I started rubbing her again.

“I took the right,” I told her, “just as you decided that you had the right to flash me. Sorry, woman, but you’ve set yourself up for this.”

“OK! I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done it. I won’t do it again. Please stop.”

“Hmm. So you admit you were a naughty girl?”

“So what if I was? I wasn’t hurting anyone. Just stop.”

I did.

“How’s my health?” I asked her.

Flasher gave me a confused look.

“How would I know,” she demanded.

“Well, you might have given me a heart attack that first time if I’d had a weak one,” I said dryly. “Anyway, you concede you were a naughty girl and you want me to stop rubbing your pretty pussy. I’ll do you a deal. I’ll stop the massage and you bend over my knee for a spanking.”

“You’re kidding,” said a very small voice.

“Not really. It depends on what you prefer. The massage or the spanking.”

At this point a finger accidently pressed against her slit and slipped inside. Flasher squeaked.

“Spanking! I’ll take the spanking and you’re a bastard.”

I stopped the massage and helped her get to her feet, then encouraged her to lie across my lap. Her indignation climbed a notch when she found that I was going almanbahis yeni giriş to spank her bare bottom but, as I pointed out, she was the one who chose to forego panties.

“OK,” I said, patting her bottom. “While I’m spanking you I have a few questions you might like to answer. We’ll start with your name.”

My hand came down firmly, letting her know that this wasn’t going to be just a token spank. At least she started answering question, probably in the hope of having the spanking ease up.

Her name was Ronny and she was eighteen. She was here for spring break and I’d guessed correctly. She’d lost a bet. Her penalty was that she had to flash ten people. I would only count as one, but I’d been the last one.

Asked why I had the joy of multiple flashes, Ronny told me that I had irritated her and she just wanted to irritate me back.

All through this edifying conversation my hand was delivering some decent swats to her bottom. Ronny was wriggling and protesting that enough was enough. I delivered a sharp spank to her pussy, my hand cupping her mound quite neatly. Oddly enough, Ronny stopped protesting at that stage.

I gave her a few more swats and then another sharp spank to her pussy, this time leaving my hand there for a moment.

“OK, woman,” I finally told her. “The spanking’s over except for a quick tattoo.”

With that I provided the tattoo, a series of short fast slaps. These landed on her mound, though, not her bottom.

When I finished I stood her on her feet.

“Now we still have a bit of time before the train goes. What do you think of the idea of me bending you over the seat and ravishing your pussy until you scream and collapse, unable to bear the pleasure any longer?”

“You wouldn’t,” she said staring at me in shock.

“Why wouldn’t I? Seems an excellent way to fill in some time to me.”

“But you just spanked me. You can’t have sex as well. It’s not fair.”

“God protect me from innocents,” I muttered. “Haven’t you ever been spanked as a preliminary to sex?”

Ronny shook her head, looking shocked.

I shook my head, more slowly.

“Alright,” I said, turning her around and getting her to bend over as I spoke. “Just lean here for a moment and I’ll show you how it goes. If you think it’s too much, just say stop.”

She was still stammering out, “but, but. . .” when I lifted her dress clear and started pressing home.

She was wet and hot and almost virginally tight. I pressed in quickly and firmly, wondering how far I could get before she protested and made me stop.

It was a case of total confusion from Ronny.

“What are you doing? Oh god, you are putting it in. I don’t believe this. Didn’t I say no? No, I didn’t, did I. Will you stop pushing that thing in? No, wait, not yet, when I say. How big is that thing? You should have shown me before you started. You should have given me a chance to say no. Oh god, it’s in me isn’t it?”

It was in her, all right. Well and truly had she been shafted. The spanking and the tattoo had got her thoroughly aroused and her pussy was only too happy to welcome almanbahis a visitor.

“Come on, sweetheart, make up your mind,” I said, hands on her hips holding her steady, dick well and truly inserted. “Do I go or stay, or do you want me to just quietly diddle you while you decide?”

“I don’t know,” she gasped. “Should I or shouldn’t I?”

Why ask me? I know what I wanted. She’d have to make up her own mind.

“Listen, Ronny, you’ll have to decide for yourself. What I’ll do is just rub you a little to calm your nerves until you decide. Let me know when you’re ready to.”

With that I started to slowly pump her, pulling out and pushing back home, no urgency in my movements. Ronny gasped when I started, but didn’t say anything, just letting it happen. I kept on, a slow stoking of her internal furnace, letting the fires build almost imperceptibly.

I could hear her arguing with herself, trying to decide the yes/no argument. As far as I was concerned the yes won when she started moving with me. Ronny never did get around to saying yes, go; she just argued herself to a standstill, while pushing to meet my thrusts.

I slowly built up the tempo, Ronny moving right along with me. It seemed to take some time but eventually I was giving Ronny full-blooded strokes, driving in hard and deep while she squealed and pushed frantically to meet me.

With Ronny’s whole-hearted cooperation I ravished her pussy until it was ready to cry for mercy. At least, that was my intention. In practice things heated up to where we both caught fire long before that point was reached.

I surrendered first. She had worn me down to where I couldn’t take any more. I settled down to those short final strokes and exploded into her, giving her everything I had to give. For a horrible moment I thought I’d climaxed too soon, and it was a near run thing. I was still giving those last few frantic pumps when Ronny screamed and climaxed, draining more out of me than I thought possible.

We both sagged back onto the seats, both drained and spent. At least that was what I thought. It turned out that where I was drained and spent, Ronny was only slightly stunned. It was amazing to watch. One moment she was just sagging on the seat, then she shook her head and seemed to pull her thoughts together. Then she smiled and sat up and she practically glowed with energy. This was because she was a succubus and had stolen all mine, in my opinion. I was still beat.

The train started with a jerk, and I thought hallelujah, I’ll be home soon. Ronny’s reaction was stark horror. She had a bag on the seat across the aisle. I hadn’t even considered why it was over there. When the train jerked away, the bag fell to the floor. Ronny looked across at it with irritation on her face. Then came the horror.

With a frantic, “No, no, no,” she dived for the bag, dipped in and whipped out her phone.

I just shrugged.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “It was cushioned by the bag. It’ll be fine.”

“It was on,” she wailed. “I was recording my flashes to show I did them. It’s been recording everything.”

Oops. Then I considered the timeline. It would have to be an extraordinary phone to hold an hour long video. I pointed that out to her.

“I wasn’t recording it on the phone. It was going to cloud memory.”

Oops again. I trust she’s able to delete certain parts before she shows off her proof.

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We had several interviews for the Stable Hands, Breeding Manager, and for a Nanny

We hired Mrs. Cox as our new receptionist, Mr. Barry Mulligan as the Breeding Manager, Ms. Nichole Smith as the nanny, and Pedro Ravelo and Brian Johnston as the Stable Hands.

They all were given drug tests and passed with flying colors.

With my now growing belly and my Triplets to care for I began to tire more then when I was pregnant with Amanda, Charles, and Charlotte.

Charlie made me stay in bed more as my belly was quite bigger then when I was with the triplets.

Dr. Berglund even made house calls to check my belly and make sure I was ok, He even had a nurse come and check on me every day.

Before leaving he asked me who I thought was the father of the babies. At my last ultra sound it showed I was carrying Quadruplets.

“I think you & Charlie” was my reply

Before I gave him a quick tender kiss, and pulled him onto the bed next to me.

I made sure that he had locked my door and quickly came to the bed and slowly undressed me.

I also slowly began to undress him.

“I need you” I whispered into his ear

“Your wish is my command” he said, before slowly entering me.

In and out he slid his hot heavy cum filled erection almanbahis into my awaiting pussy.

Ever so slowly he began to thrust into me as I begged him for more.

“I’m coming” I cried out as I come all over him.

“Me too” he replies as he jets a load of cum into my pregnant pussy.

He stops coming and quickly tells me how much I mean to him by carrying his unborn children.

He gives me a slow tender kiss and leaves the bed, gets dressed and said he’ll be back in a few days to check on me.

Meanwhile Charlie is outside caring for the triplets and just watching him makes my heart flutter with joy watching him with the children.

Barry & Danner are crowding around the triplets looking for attention and for treats. I slowly make my way to the bathroom to prepare a bath to soak my tired body.

I grab my robe and yell out to Charlie that I’m in the tub.

He replies back that he’ll be in in a few minutes to check on me.

I lower my body into the warm water and it feels so good after my aching back, swollen feet, and growing belly. I needed to relax.

I feel one or two of the babies kick my tummy and it brings me to reality that soon they all will be here with me.

I hear Charlie come into the almanbahis adres bedroom and knock on the bathroom door to enter.

“Come in” I reply.

“How’s my mom to be” Charlie asks.

“Tired, sore, Hungry” I reply

“What would you like for dinner?” Charlie asks

“How about Macaroni & Cheese, Hamburger, & a salad” I reply back

Leaning up I whisper into his ear “and you for desert”

Charlie gives me a grin and kisses me tenderly before exiting to start dinner for everyone.

I slowly exit the tub and throw on some pj’s and drain the tub from the water. I crawl into bed as Charlie brings me dinner on a tray with a dozen roses in a vase.

On the tray was Mac & Cheese, a Hamburger and a fresh salad with a side of dressing and a tall glass of milk.

I quickly thank him and he sits with me as I eat.

I feel a baby kick and I quickly put his hand on my belly so he can feel the movements.

“Did you feel that” I ask

“Yes, What was that” he asked back

“A foot I think” I tell him.

I finish my dinner and he removes the tray and calls for Nichole to come get it so he can spend time with me.

She comes and removes it and brings in the triplets to see their now pregnant mommy.

They almanbahis giriş crawl around and hold open arms to be hugged and held. I make room on the bed so we all can fit and cuddle.

Slowly one by one they fall fast asleep after their exciting day with the horses and with Nichole.

I kiss each one goodnight and promise to see them tomorrow when they wake up.

Charlie carried them off to bed and returned to our bedroom.

I watched him as he puts on his boxer shorts and he climbs into bed.

He locked the door so we won’t be disturbed.

He slowly removes my pj’s and suckles my now engorged nipples making me moan in pleasure.

slowly he sucks them making milk come from them which he hungerly drinks up.

I proceed to stroke his now growing erection through his boxers.

He moans against my nipple causing me to come.

I slowly remove his boxers and have him lay on his back. I take his cock into my mouth and slowly make him moan in pleasure.

As my head bobs up and down on his erection he moans in pleasure.

slurp, slurp I continue

“Suck me Baby” Charlie gasps as my tongue swirls on his scrotum and underneath his sac.

I continue and feel the first drops of cum on the tip of his cock.

I continue bobbing up and down as I feel Charlie moan in pure estacy.

“I’m coming” Charlie gasps.

He shoots hot cum down my hungrly awaiting throat.

Charlie pulls me to his side and together we fall asleep until the sun rises the next morning.

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Beth had in her mind how she wanted the rest of their reunion to go. She had thoughts of candlelit dinners and cuddling on the couch. Watching movies or listening to music. Knowing that Alan was romantic and would make use of the closeness.

After a shared shower, where they danced as he sang to her, he kissed the drops of water from her lovely body. She wanted to prolong the feelings running through her body…so she got dressed and went to get the ingredients for a spectacular and romantic dinner.

As she walked through the grocery her mind went back to the morning, especially the shower. His hands and fingers knew instinctively where and how to touch her. It was like the man was born to make love to her. She wondered if he also knew what her deepest desire was.

When she got home from the store, he wasn’t escort şişli sitting on the couch. She placed the groceries on the table and tip toed to the bedroom, thinking he was napping. Before she could notice he wasn’t on the bed, a blindfold was placed over her eyes. Hands were touching her, undressing her. When she was naked she felt hands on her shoulders. Bending her forward. She felt her legs being spread.

Now there were kisses on her back…down her spine. She felt his erection against her ass. His thumb found her clit. He was moving it back and forth, pressing it against her pelvic bone. One of his fingers slid between her labia, gauging her wetness. The finger replaced his thumb and she felt the head of his cock against her lips…she pushed back against him and he was inside her.

She moved his escort hand away and started manipulating her clit. He placed his hands on her hips, pulling her to him as he thrust forward. She began to moan and tighten the muscles inside her at the same time. That forced him to drive his cock in harder. She was about to cum, so he alternated his thrusts…fast and shallow followed by slower and deeper.

When she reached her orgasm, soaking his cock in her juices, he slowly pulled out of her. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down the crack of her ass. She reached down and pulled the cheeks of her ass apart. The head of his cock found its new target. Slowly it slithered its way into her anus. His hands roamed up her back. When they reached her shoulders he pulled her toward him, driving his cock deep into her bakırköy escort ass. She gasped at the feel of his cock there.

She began moving toward him taking his cock deeper into her ass. She reached down and fondled her clit and his balls at the same time.

He had already been close to coming before, and the grip of the muscles in her ass and the touch of her fingers on his scrotum had him nearing the brink again. As he heard her moans get louder, and her breathing more ragged, he started pounding harder. They came together and collapsed on the bed…

As they regained their composure and their breathing was almost back to normal, she asked him what made him do that. As he slid the blindfold off, he looked into her eyes and told her that something inside him told him to do this…he was just following her signals.

Knowing now that her plans may or may not be followed exactly made Beth wish they’d have longer together…and made her wonder what other surprises he might still have in store…and what other signals she’s been sending.

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This story is the last part to the series of me experimenting as sex worker. I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing about my experiences. I recalled being so pleased by making two old guys happy on Saturday afternoon before my big night as a working girl. I know they would remember me forever and that has always been a big turn on for me. After my afternoon flings written in part 3, it is now time to continue the story.

I was prepared for sex like before (enema, bath, and shaving). Wearing my short black cocktail dress with sheer black stockings, 5″ black platform stilettos and no bra, David made a comment about how luscious I looked. Since it was my last night as a call girl, I asked again what was going to happen this evening and hoping it would be similar to the night before.

David laughed and answered, “Well gorgeous, we are going down for cocktails in 15 minutes where you are to flirt with as many guys as you can. Then dinner with me and Stephen at the banquet, and you’ll have to listen to some boring speakers. Afterwards, we’ll get you started on making some money. Are you okay with that?”

I smiled and replied, “Oh yes! I’m becoming horny thinking about it and maybe will get to have fun with more guys this time. Last night I only had a few guys to play with and I didn’t want to quit. I just hoped tonight would be different.”

He had one of those laughs like he knew something I didn’t. Then Stephen walked in. Looking at me, he blurted, “Oh Kathryn, you look fantastic. All dressed up and ready for action. You look so seductive and I bet guys will be undressing you in their minds all night long. Maybe I shouldn’t share you but keep you for myself.”

David quickly bellowed, “Oh you can’t have her tonight. It’s my turn. Remember our agreement. Also, she’s going to be very busy having fun being the groups H just tell David that you are done. Okay?”

His comment made me uneasy about what was happening, so I asked Stephen what he meant. He smiled and told me not to worry; it’s just him trying to protect me. He just would have done things differently granting my wish to experience being a call girl. He continued to assure me that everything would be alright and for me to just enjoy myself. Then David came out and we all went down to the banquet.

When we arrived there was already a line for drinks. Stephen asked me what I wanted and I just said a glass of blush wine. The small banquet room was becoming crowded with guys and some having dates. That’s when David started introducing me to a lot of the unattached guys. I could tell by the lusty smiles that they were pleased with my looks. What was strange, were the sexual innuendos made by some of the guys. After my second glass of wine, I got used to the comments and began flirting back. With my third glass of wine, I was feeling frisky and was introduced to a guy I’ll name as Doc Jay.

He was a nice guy maybe in his late thirties with a goatee and long wavy black hair tied in a pony tail. He had a strong voice that made me pay attention to him. It was strange that David left me talking to him, instead of the rush introductions I was having. I spent a long time getting to know him. He had a PHD in psychology and was here to speak on the criminal mind. But he told me that he also helps people with hypnotic therapy. Now that interested me. So I asked if he could help me with my lack of self-esteem issues and the massive guilt problems that I felt after having sex. He chuckled and told he could try, but not everyone is susceptible to hypnosis. I asked if he could try later. He took my hand and told me he would try right now.

So we left the banquet room and found a quiet spot at the end of the hall away from everyone. I sat in a chair and he knelt in front of me. Taking my hands with my palms up, he began to gently rub the middle of them and told me to look into his eyes. Then he softly spoke, telling me to keep looking into them as he counted sarıyer eskort backwards from a hundred. Soon I was asleep. Now the weird part, I don’t remember anything he told me. I just remember, waking up feeling very happy, relaxed and sexually aroused. He was now standing over me asking how I was feeling. I told him that I felt energized. Then I asked, if I was easy to go under. He laughed and told me that I was a great subject and he hoped what he instilled in my subconscious will help me. I asked what that was. He chuckled and said it would become apparent later. Then I saw David walking toward us and yelling that dinner is being served. Oh my god! How long was I under? As we were walking back, David asked Doc Jay how was the session. Doc Jay whispered something in his ear that gave David a big smile.

I sat between Stephen and David with Doc Jay sitting across from me. There were a couple and two other guys sitting with us. We chatted about their boring bounty business. The two scary looking guys kept staring at me with lusty smiles, which made me uncomfortable. So I wouldn’t bore you concerning the over 2 hours of dinner and the speakers. Here is what happened afterwards.

Just as the announcer said to stay and have fun dancing to the DJ, David began gently rubbing my leg. It instantly gave me a sexual rush like an electric charge running through my body. I’ve never had such a reaction to someone touching my leg before. I took his hand and tried to stop him. He moved over to me and whispered, “But Kathryn, don’t you like the feeling?”

I looked into his eyes and they were twinkling, so I removed my hand and allowed him to continue. It did feel fantastic. As he gently massaged my leg, I slowly spread them apart. I didn’t even notice Stephen leaving and Doc Jay taking his place, until he began massaging my other leg. Pulling them further apart, they gently rubbed my inner thighs. Turning to look at Stephen, I was surprised to find Doc Jay.

Looking into my eyes, his soft voice said, “Kathryn, you are going to immensely enjoy the evening ahead.”

I know he said something else, but I still can’t remember any of it. I came back to reality, when he kissed me. And that kiss sent electric sparks throughout my body that made me so very fervent. I passionately kissed him again and it did the same thing. The third kiss made me completely sexually charged and compliant. I turned over to look at David and he was grinning from ear to ear. Then he kissed me, as his hand reached my wet panty. Oh yes that felt great too and I wanted it to continue. I’ve never been so freaking horny by just kissing guys, as I was that night and I didn’t care who was watching. I was becoming very submissive to their quest of exploring my body in public.

They stopped massaging my inner thighs and I looked up. Those two guys from my table were standing behind David, looking down at my legs spread wide apart and my dress pulled up to my waist. During dinner I thought they were creepy looking, but now I smiled contemplating having sex with them. Oh yes sex is what I wanted and I didn’t care who with. Even with those two eerie acne scared faced guys. My body was sexually over charged and amenable for some passion. Turning to David, I suddenly blurted, “Oh My God! I’m so freaking hot. I hope you are going to do something about it?”

He didn’t answer but chuckled and had me stand up. I didn’t bother to pull down my dress, as David held my arm and we walked to the elevators. On the way out of the room, a guy asked David if it was about to begin and David answered he would text him when it was his turn. As we were waiting for the elevator, David whispered in my ear, “You are about to experience what being a working girl is really all about. Not like last night when Stephen pampered you with just dates. Tonight you’ll become the whore I know you were meant to be. I know you will enjoy every minute of it too. After tonight, you’ll never be that escort innocent girl again. In fact you may enjoy it so much, that you’ll thank me for creating a new career for you.”

The elevator door opened and without me saying anything back to his comments, we walked in with those two guys following. Instead of me being in the back, they let the two guys stand behind me. As the elevator was riding up, they began pulling up my dress to grope my ass. It felt great with them touching me and made me very horny. They looked at my bare ass with the G-string tightly embedded in my butt and commented about how sexy I looked. Then they each gently slapped my ass. Afterwards, I felt one of them began reaching between my legs and touching my panty that was covering my wet pussy. He bent my upper torso forward, pushing my ass back toward him.

“She’s already really wet,” he screeched. “I’m going to really enjoy fucking this H the suggestions won’t make you do anything you wouldn’t normally do. They will only enhance your experiences and heighten your responses, that is, if you were already agreeable to it. By your responses to our earlier stimulus, I know you are going to have one very enjoyable evening.”

Sitting next to me, he softly kissed and nibbled my ear. His hands roamed to my breast as he gently fondled one and then the other and whispered that he was going to make love to me, instead of just fucking me like the other guys will be doing. Lowering his head, he began sucking on the nipples swirling his tongue over them, and making them stand erect wanting more. I began sighing in pleasure as he kissed down my belly and to my pussy. He pushed me on my back, reached under my ass, and pulled off the panty. Lowering his head in between my legs, he began licking and flicking his tongue over my clit, which had me quickly humping his mouth. As his fingers began playing with my swollen pussy lips, I was yearning for more. I started moaning, humping his mouth more vigorously, and experienced my first orgasm of the night. I was in heaven. He continued tantalizing my pussy, as my brain absorbed his earlier comments. Oh yes, it was very enjoyable, as I shook with my second orgasm. Taking my legs, he pushed them apart, stood in front and mounted me like the whore I was about to come. Pushing his cock deep into my pulsating drenched cunt, he didn’t move. I wanted him so bad to begin fucking me, but he stayed motionless for a few minutes.

Oh my god! That drove me crazy so I blurted, “Oh fuck me Jay. I want you to fuck me! What are you waiting for?”

He chuckled and told me to relax because he was making love to me and not just fucking me like some sex starved cunt. So he started to slowly move in and out. I wanted him to really pump me hard, but instead he took his time, until I couldn’t stand his slow deliberate pace. I began moving my hips faster on his cock hoping he would really drive it in me. Finally he blurted, “Okay Kathryn, you want to be fucked instead of loved. You wish is granted.”

He pulled out of me and put his cock in my mouth and demanded for me to suck on it. I did slurping it and moaning how yummy it was. Then he had me turn on all fours and he put it back in. As he pumped me faster and faster, he began slapping my ass telling me what a horny whore I was. As he held my hips, he fucked me hard and fast for a long time. I was moving in unison with him, while moaning and loving every minute of it. I was having a huge orgasm from it too. After some time he slowed the pace. I guess taking a breather for the finale. Then he slapped my ass and told me to fuck his cock. So he stayed steady as I moved back and forth grinding on his cock faster and faster. Suddenly, he grabbed my hips and began speedily fucking me until I felt him erupt, squirting a huge load of cum deep inside me. When he finished squirting a few times, he shrunk and fell out. He told me to stay up on all fours. I looked back as he stuck his head out the door and kağıthane eskort yelled, “Who is next. She’s begging for another load.”

Doc Jay went to the bathroom as both guys walked in. Seeing me up on all fours with cum dripping out of my pussy, one of them chuckled and said, “I see David didn’t lie. You are the perfect H being a whore. You have such great body and pussy for humping. Then we dump our loads in you, therefore H & D girl. No one is going to use condoms and David told us you aren’t on the pill. So maybe with all of our seed dumped in you, we will create a little unwanted bundle.” He laughed and so did the other guy. I couldn’t answer because now I had a cock in my mouth.

Holding my hips, he began to speedily take my body, until I felt him spewing his seaman deep inside me. When he pulled out, he placed the goblet under me and I pushed his goo out. I went to lie on my side, but instead his friend told me to get back on all fours. He dragged me to the edge of the bed and stood behind me. Then he pushed into me. He pounded in and out of me like the other guy as I moaned in elation, but was different. He didn’t slap my ass. I began to enjoy him and started to build up to another orgasm. Soon I was shaking in sexual bliss. Soon afterwards, he began squirting in me. I still love that feeling of cum being gushed in me. As before, I spewed his goo into the goblet.

David came in laughed and said, “So now you know what an H & D girl is. I could have called it ‘The Making of a Whore’ but that seemed redundant, since that is what you already agreed to become.”

Those two guys asked if they could make me drink their seaman from the goblet. So David turned to me and asked, “Is that okay with you Kathryn? We have some time before another couple of guys show up. It’s not like you wouldn’t enjoy it, because I know you were swallowing a lot of cum the last couple of days. So what do you say?”

I was sitting up looking at them and pushed my arms out like I was reaching for it. David took it and handed it to me. Just as I was about to taste the goo, Doc Jay walked over and poured some champagne in the goblet filling it up to the top. Then he laughed and said, “Now you have a sperm cocktail. It should be very tasty to drink.”

Well the aroma of the mixture was more pleasing, so I started to sip it. They yelled to gulp more. So as I was drinking the yummy blend, they were chanting and hooting for me to drink every drop. I did and swallowed it all. Then I heard a voice from the doorway saying if this was the right place. David went out and talked to him. As soon as the others left, he came in and began undressing.

He was a tall guy with a few tattoos and a long but not thick cock. I turned on all fours, but he told me in a sexy French accent that he wanted me on top facing him, so he could look at my body as he fucked me. He lay on his back and I straddled him. Holding his cock I guided it into me. Moaning with elation of feeling him in me, I slowly began moving up and down on his throbbing extremity. It felt so good. I looked at his expression of delight and listened to his grunts of joy, which made me build up to another fantastic orgasm. It wasn’t long that I shook again with the ecstasy from feeling his cock rubbing against my g-spot. I knew he felt me shaking with my orgasm because he stopped pumping up into me and said, “It’s nice knowing that I can make you cum. Most girls of your persuasion don’t.”

He waited a minute then started pumping up into me as he played with my breast. I kept grinding on his cock, while loudly moaning and enjoying his throbbing manhood impaled deep in me. But I knew my job was to get him to squirt a load in me. So I started to talk dirty, telling him how great he felt and how much I wanted and loved him fucking me. With my nasty verbiage I began to hear him grunting and suddenly feeling him shooting his seed up into my drenched hot box. I was a good little girl making him cum and thought he was done. But instead he stopped for a moment, sat up and pushed me on my back. Then he quickly went back into me and began thrusting in and out, back and forth, and grinding his long cock, while filing my pussy with heavenly bliss.

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The knock on my apartment door woke me from a dead sleep. I craned my neck and squinted my eyes to read the red numbers on the digital alarm clock: 1:35am. “Who in the hell knocks on my door at 1:35 am,” I said to myself. Another knock.

“Hold on. I’m coming,” I said loud enough for the visitor to hear, followed by a, “goddammit,” under my breath. I swung my legs over the edge of my bed and stood. My boxers were going to have to be a decent enough outfit for whomever was bugging me at this hour. I scuffed my way out of my bedroom and to the door. This had better be important.

I peered through the peep-hole. It was my neighbor, Lindsey. I unlocked the dead bolt and opened the door. She appeared quite shaken.

“Thank god you are home, Tom. Can you please help me? Greg followed me home from work, again. He is waiting in the parking lot. I’m scared.” She gestured over the edge of the walkway. Sure enough, there was the familiar red camaro. I had a couple of run-ins with the asshole before tonight. He was rough with her. I had to step in once or twice to stop him from slapping her around. Last time, I warned him that next time I would kick his ass. Now that he had interrupted my sleep, my patience was gone.

He stepped out of the driver’s side and leaned against the car. “Hey – you gonna kick my ass now? C’mon big man. C’mon down and kick my ass, you faggot!” The bastard was bating me. I pulled Lindsey into the apartment and opened the coat closet.

One of the most beautiful items that I own is my ash wood Louisville Slugger with a hickory finish. The syrupy red color shone in the entryway light. “Wait here,” I said.

“What are you going to do?” she asked. “Do you want me to call the cops? He is violating the restraining order…”

“Forget the cops. They haven’t done anything to stop him before. I’m gonna fix his little red wagon once and for all.” I turned to leave, but she grabbed my elbow.

“His car? He loves that thing! Be careful, I think he is drunk. If you damage his car, he’ll go crazy,” she warned me.

“Yep. I know he will,” I finally spun to leave and descended the stairs in my bare feet. The bat was comfortable in my hands. I held it like I was about to approach home plate. I took a couple of practice swings when I got to the parking lot.

“What – you gonna hit me with the bat? That isn’t fair, you fucker!” He was screaming and scrambled back toward the car door.

“You are right,” I put the bat down. “Let’s do this fairly.”

“Alright,” He pulled up his sleeves and started to charge at me. The moment he was close enough to reach, I cold-cocked him in the nose. Blood spurted over his mouth and chin. He took a big sloppy swing and I ducked. Then I hit him in the nose again – this time it broke against my knuckles.

“Ah shit!” He spit blood onto the ground and held his face. “You sucker-punched me, asshole!”

“I punched you, yes. And you are a sucker. So, I guess that makes it a sucker punch.” I was going to have fun with this. I walked over to where I left the bat. I grabbed it and approached the car. “I have had enough of you bothering Lindsey. The next time I hear that you have even thought about her, I am going to do this to your face.” I reached the bat high over my head to get good momentum and it came down like an axe on the hood. The resounding crack left a massive bow in the car’s gleaming cherry finish.

“My car! What the fuck are you doing?” He was screaming through his smashed nose.

Then I wound up and smashed the head lights, one at a time. Then, quite athletically (if I do say so myself) I leapt up onto the hood. Planting my foot in the dent, I would up and smashed the windshield. On the second swing, the glass shattered into the car. Then I jumped down and started in on the doors.

“Stop it! Stop! What the fuck! I’m gonna call the cops,” he took out his cell phone and fumbled it open.

“Good. Call them,” I said. “You have just violated your restraining order for the second time. I’ll keep you company as we wait from them to arrive.” I smiled a broad smile and leaned gallantly on the bat as if it were a cane. He slowly folded the phone and put it back in his pocket.

“Okay. I won’t call them. But, please, stop hitting my baby!” He was begging me.

“Well,” I said. “Let’s talk. Lindsey broke up with you 6 weeks ago, right?”

“Yeah, fucking bitch…” he said. I wound up and hit the car again. “Sorry! No, please!”

“Let’s try this again,” I said. ” Lindsey broke up with you 6 weeks ago, right? – Think carefully before answering this time.”

“Yeah.” He looked down and kicked some dirt. Blood dripped onto his shirt.

“Okay. She doesn’t want you coming around here anymore. I need you to abide. Do you understand?” I was going to give him a shot to walk away from this.

“But, I need to tell her something…” He kicked some more dirt.

“Then let’s get this over with now. Lindsey? Can you come out here for a moment?” She peaked around the door frame. “It’s okay, Linds,” I said. “He wants to just say something bayrampaşa eskort to you. And then we will leave you alone.” She slowly and cautiously came down the stairs.

“Lindsey,” he said. “Give me just one more chance. I promise I’ll be better this time.” He was pleading with her. This was especially pathetic since he was bleeding all over himself.

“No. You were abusive. I need to be with someone who cares for me; not someone who scares me.” She was being firm. I was impressed.

“But, Linds, I promise…”

She cut him off, “You’ve promised before. I’m not going through this again. It is over.” I was really impressed, now.

“Okay. I think that does it,” I said. “It is time for you to go home, Greg. Let me call you a cab. I’ll have your car towed to your house tomorrow. But if you come back, your car will be scrap metal, and you will need an entire team of doctors to put you back together. Do you understand?”

He kicked dirt again and then started to cry. “But I love her. I wanna be with her.”

“I know Greg. But, you screwed up too many times. Now you need to move on. Lindsey, can you go up to my place and call Greg a cab, please?” I turned to her. She stood there strongly.

“Yes. Bye, Greg.” She spun on her heel and began climbing the stairs.

“Wait! Lindsey, wait! I’m am begging you for another chance. You gotta give it to me.” He was starting to blubber.

“No, Greg. I don’t. I don’t want to see you anymore.” She turned back and went into my apartment.

“Okay, Greg. I think that was very clear. You can wait here for the cab. If you’d like, I can get you some ice for your nose.” I thought I’d be a gentleman.

“Fuck.” He was deflated. “You broke my fuckin’ nose and busted up my fuckin’ car, and now you wanna give me ice? You are fuckin’ weird.” He half laughed and then spit up more blood.

“I’ve been called worse. Suit yourself. The cab should be here soon.” I rested the bat against my shoulder. “Goodbye, Greg. But remember: I meant what I said. I will completely fuck up you AND your car if you bother her again. Got it?”

“Yeah. I fuckin’ got it.” He spit more blood on the ground. I left.

When I got back into the house, Lindsey was nowhere to be found. “Linds? You okay?”

“Best I’ve felt in years.” She came out of the kitchen with a cup of hot tea. “I hope you don’t mind, but I needed something to calm me down and I don’t drink anymore. So, I helped myself to some camomile.”

“I don’t mind at all. I don’t think he will be back. It seemed to finally sink in – boy, is he thick.” I really was surprised at his inability to hear what anyone told him.

“I am really sorry that I woke you up. I was really scared. I will go home now.” She grabbed her bag and headed to the door.

“Lindsey. Why don’t you wait until he is gone. He might rethink his position.” I peaked out the window to see him inspecting the damage to his car.

“But, I feel bad. You have done so much to help me. And now I’ve woken you up.” She saw the swelling on my knuckles. “Oh geeze. That doesn’t look good. Let me get you some ice.”

“Thanks. I know not to hit with my knuckles. But, the few times that I have had to fight, outside of work, I have messed up my hands.” I opened and closed my fist. The knuckles were red and getting larger by the minute.

“You are a bouncer, right?” She was wrapping a few ice cubes in a towel.

I sat down at the kitchen table. “Yeah. I work at the Brass Monkey on route 1.”

“Isn’t that a strip club?” She gently took my hand and placed the ice on top of it.

“Yep. It’s pretty gross. But, it pays the bills.” I tried not to wince, but my hand hurt like hell.

“Gross? What do you mean?” She sat in the chair next to mine.

“Well, imagine working around guys like Greg all the time. They’re always drooling all over the dancers and trying to touch them… It’s just gross. Half of the dancers are gay – I don’t see how the ones that aren’t can carry on relationships with men after what they see every day.”

“Well. They also work with you. And, you’re not a bad guy. In fact, you are a very nice man.” She winked.

“Thanks. But, compared to those guys, anyone looks good.” I looked down and laughed. I had a crush on Lindsey for a while. I’ve never told her because she was always working through some drama. In the last 3 months, I had seen her stop drinking and dump Greg. As she became stronger, I was even more attracted to her. I like strong, smart women. I don’t get to meet many in my line of work.

“So, have you ever dated a dancer?” She checked my hand and readjusted the ice bag.

“Nope. Not my type. Most of them are kind of troubled and very few are good conversationalists. I like to talk more than most guys, I guess.” I went to stand.

She put her hand on my shoulder, “What do you need. I’ll get it.”

“Uh, a water would be nice. There are bottles in the fridge.” I sat back down.

“Talk, huh? Well, I’m with you. Greg never wanted to just talk. And if I wanted to go to a museum eskort or to a poetry reading, I was going to have to go alone.” She opened a bottle of water and handed it to me.

“Good thing you dumped him then. And, by the way, nice work out there. You were very strong and decisive. I was really impressed.” I pretended to toast her with the water bottle.

“Thanks. But, it is easy to be strong when you have a body guard there to protect you. You were wonderful to help me, AGAIN. I feel so bad that you have had to help me so much. But, I really do appreciate it. I just wish there were somehow I could make it up to you.” She kept her eyes on mine.

I could think of many ways. But if I mentioned them, I wouldn’t look very gentlemanly. “How about you join me at the Institute for Contemporary Art tomorrow to see the new exhibit? I am a member there and haven’t had anyone to go with me yet.”

“Really? That would be great! I’ve never been. That is such a neat looking building, I have been dying to go inside.” She raised her mug to me. “It is a date.” She winked again and I could feel my stomach tighten.

Then I heard a car pull up outside. She got up and looked through the curtain. “That’s the cab. Greg is leaving. God, just look at his car! It is a wreck!” She tossed her head back and laughed. “I cannot believe that you did that.”

“He had it coming. I warned him last time that I would kick his ass. He was drunk, so I could have easily hurt him. But, I wanted him to know that there was a lot to loose by keeping up this bad behavior. The car is what he cares about most. Maybe now he’ll listen.” I walked over to the curtain to see the cab pull out of the parking lot. “If you give me his address, I’ll have it towed before I go to the gym tomorrow morning. One of my buddies has a tow business.”

“Really? Why would you help him after he was so mean to you?” She was puzzled.

“The point of me busting his nose and wrecking his car was to get him to listen – I wasn’t just trying to be a brute. I think I got through to him. So, I don’t want to continue to punish him. It’s over. Let’s just get his car out of here and move on.”

I went and got a pad and pen from next to my phone. I handed it to her. She scribbled down his address. “Well, he is lucky that you are so nice.” She handed me back the paper. “And I am VERY lucky that you are my neighbor.” She looked up at me.

“Friend. I would hope that you could consider me a friend.” I looked into her eyes.

“I would be honored,” she said. Then she took my swollen hand and gently touched the knuckles. “You have always been a gentleman to me. It helped me to decide that I wanted more than Greg – you helped me to realize that I might actually deserve more.”

“Of course you deserve more. You should be treated like the wonderful person that you are. Lindsey, you are a great person and it is about time you realized that.” I had to stop myself from gushing.

“You really are big teddy bear. Here you are, what 6 foot 1? And muscular,” she reached out to feel my bicep. “And you broke Greg’s nose and smashed up his car with a baseball bat. But, you are kind to me and an art lover and,” she looked around my apartment. “..look at this place. It is clean and nice – I don’t think I have ever met anyone like you.”

I started to blush.

“Can I ask you something kind of personal?” She tilted her head.

“Of course,” I answered.

“Well, um… are you… uh… are you… gay?” She was awaiting my response.

“Gay? No. I am not gay. Why would you think that?” I was a little surprised.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to… I just… well, I’ve never met a good looking, well built, smart, nice guy who wasn’t gay.”

“Wow,” I was taken aback. “That was the nicest thing anyone has ever said about me. I never thought that ‘gay’ could be a compliment. I stand corrected.” I laughed.

“Oh god. I feel so stupid. I’m sorry,” she was really embarrassed and looked down.

“Don’t be sorry. I think it is funny that you thought I was gay. And, well, it is kind of ironic.” I was still laughing.

“Ironic? How do you mean?” She looked back up at me.

I walked over to the couch and sat down. I patted the cushion next to me. “I say ‘ironic’ because I have had a little crush on you for a while now. And all the while you thought I was gay. I guess I am starting to see why I have little luck with women.”

She sat down next to me. “A crush… really? I had no idea that you ever thought of me that way. Why didn’t you say something?”

“Well, you have been working through some tough stuff. I didn’t want to do anything that would jeopardize our friendship. I figured it was just better to help out when I could.” I looked down at my lap.

She tucked her legs up on the couch. “You are so sweet. I have been working hard to try to fix my life. I feel like I have finally turned a corner. Tonight was a big help.” She looked into my eyes. “I have had a crush on you for a while, too.”

“Really?” I was trying hard to hide my excitement.

“Yes. sisli escort I just thought I should wait to make my move until I had my life more under control.” She reached over, took my hand and kissed my knuckles. My stomach burned. I could tell where this was going.

“Lindsey. You know you don’t have to… well… you don’t owe me anything. I don’t want you to do something because you feel grateful.” I looked her in the eyes and really hoped that wasn’t her motivation.

“I know, Tom. I am a grown woman. I don’t have to do anything. But, I feel close to you. And, I would really like to be even closer.” She kept her eyes on mine as she kissed my hand again.

I held her stare and reached over to touch her cheek. I leaned toward her and kissed her lips. It was hard for me to keep composed; after all, I wanted to jump her right then and there. But I wanted this to be a memorable kiss, so I made it firm, but soft to match her lips. She kept my bruised hand in in hers. With her other hand, she touched my bare chest. I parted my lips slightly and drew her lower lip into my mouth. With my free hand, I pulled her closer to me.

She was kissing me back with verve. I could tell she was excited. I decided to slow things down. I figured with a jerk like Greg, she was used to going right from kissing to fucking. That is not my style and I was going to enjoy every minute of this.

I reached down and brought her hand to my mouth. I kissed her palm, then her wrist, then I brushed my lips along the inside of her forearm and up to her elbow. I led my kiss of her inner elbow with a touch of my tongue. Then I moved up her arm and to her shoulder. She started to squeeze my bruised hand as she grew more excited.

“Ouch,” I said. It hurt.

“Oh my god. I am so sorry. It’s just, that felt so good. I’m sorry.” She kissed my hand again.

“It’s okay.” I took my hand and moved it to her neck. “I might be safer over here.” I smiled and kissed her shoulder again. I traced the back and side of her soft neck with my hand. Her body trembled. She grabbed my head and kissed me hard on the lips. Her tongue explored mine. Now I was getting excited. Her hand trailed down my stomach and dropped to my lap where she brushed up against my tenting boxers.

“Oh,” she pulled away from me to look down at my budding erection. “I see that you are not gay.”

“Uh, sorry. It’s just that you are so beautiful and this is really nice. But, don’t worry. I’m not expecting anything.” I was a little embarrassed.

“Don’t apologize. I am quite flattered.” She walked her fingers back up my stomach and to my chest. Then she kissed me softly – her lips hovered over mine as she nibbled at my lower lip. Our eyes met. I let my hand trail down her neck, between her clavicles, between her breasts and to her stomach. Then I smoothed across her waist and pulled her hips toward me.

She pulled her legs out from underneath her body, then leaned back against the arm rest of the couch and pulled me down on top of her. The heavier the kissing got, the sharper her nails were on my back. I brought my fingers to her shoulder and softly cupped her breast, gently teasing the erect nipple. Her hips lifted against mine.

I found the lower edge of her top and slid my fingers underneath, along her ribs, allowing my thumb to trace the underwire of her bra. I kissed her neck and drew her earlobe into my mouth. Her breath was audible and quickening.

She stopped our kiss and pushed me off of her. I sat up a little stunned. “Is everything okay?” Perhaps I had gone too far.

She sat up, smiled and lifted her top over her head. I slid my hands down her legs and pulled her high heels off one at a time. Then she stood next to the couch and slid her skirt to the ground. Seeing her there in her matching black, lace bra and underwear, I stopped to admire her. Her short blond hair was perfectly coiffed and she still was tanned from the summer sun. She was so hot.

“God, you are gorgeous,” I said. “Come over here.” I took her by the hand and led her next to me. But, just then, she stopped.

“Boxers off,” she demanded with a smirk. I stood quickly to oblige. She traced the edge of my waistband and slid them down. She pulled them over my butt, then over my dick and let them drop to my feet. She pushed me down on the couch, then swung her leg over my lap to straddle me. My penis was up against her stomach. I was in heaven.

“You have a great body.” She traced my chest muscles down to my stomach and stroked the edge of my dick. She smiled and kissed me. Stroking my cock, she was pushing the head against her stomach. I was rock hard now. Even though I was concentrating intently, it wouldn’t be long before I came. So, still kissing, I took her hands and brought them up to my shoulders. Then I shifted my weight and adjusted our position to sit her on the couch.

I knelt on the floor so that I was between her knees in front of her. I broke our kiss and began gently biting and licking her neck. Her fingers caressed my hair and neck. I reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Her beautiful small breasts remained pertly in their place, the nipples pink and tight. Sliding her bra down her arms, I leaned forward and took a nipple into my mouth. He bra, discarded, fell to the floor.

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About a week had passed since I enjoyed fucking Tina. My wife, Kathy, still teased me about it, but I knew it was her was of venting her own jealousy. Kathy had told me how she has wanted to be with Tina for as long as she could remember, and I had jokingly told her that at least she tasted Tina on my cock. Kathy didn’t think it was as funny as I I did, but at least she was a good sport about it.

Three times during that week I had to retell her the story, and then fuck her as I had to pretend she was Tina. I don’t understand why we had to relive it every time, why Kathy was so infatuated with Tina. Yes Tina was beautiful and had the perfect little body, but her air-headed demeanor just made her…imperfect. Don’t get me wrong, I was over-the-moon happy about finally seeing Tina nude and fucking her, I guess to me she just wasn’t totally perfect. But then again no one is. Still, with all our other friends we have, and occasionally have sex with, Kathy seemed overly hung up on Tina.

I think it was the following Wednesday when I woke up and looked at the clock. 345pm it read, I groaned a bit, stretched, and got out of bed. I walked out to go through the living room to get in the kitchen for some coffee when I saw Kathy and Tina sitting on the couch talking. They looked at me as I walked into the room and I walked over, bent down to give my wife a kiss. When I stood back up I noticed Tina smiling as she looked at my cock, and I felt my cock stirring. Kathy said she had started the coffee, she got up, took my hand and said lets go get some for you.

She led me into the kitchen and poured me a cup of coffee. She turned to me and asked why didn’t I get clothes on, as Tina wasn’t a nudist like we were. I studied her for a second, trying to figure out what was going through her mind. It is true whenever Tina was over before we were always clothed, we don’t force people into doing things we do, and besides there is nothing wrong with clothes. Just because we choose not to wear them as much as we can doesn’t mean they don’t have value. I looked at what she was wearing- shorts and a very low cut shirt and bra. I smiled and said I have two things to say to answer your question. The first is she has seen me nude already, we had great sex together, so why should I cover up now? She was smiling when she saw me nude just a minute ago, so she must be mostly okay with it. Secondly, what your wearing doesn’t leave a whole lot to the imagination either, you’re showing plenty. In fact, I asked her, for the past week you have been infatuated with Tina and now here she is barely a week from the last time she was here. Remember the story I told you what seems to be a hundred times about how I found her almost right where your standing now? How she was watching lesbian porn and rubbing herself? How you two are always teasing each other about your breasts? I think the writing is on the wall, you are both interested in exploring each other but are to scared to take the first step.

Kathy looked at me and sighed. She said she knew I was right, but they have been friends for so long, always teased each other, she didn’t know what do about it. I said I have never known her to be so shy about anything before, she has told Tina all about the things we have done in our life so nothing should shock her. She even opened up to me last week when I caught her and fucked the dog shit out of me. And she is back here today in our living room. What other sign does she need before she takes some kind of action? I told Kathy I have an idea, if she is willing to play along to see where it goes we will find out for sure.

I reached out to Kathy and unhooked her bra, telling her to take it off. I then undid one more button on her blouse so that when she sat down Tina would be able to see her breasts clearly. I told Kathy that when she Tina unable to look away, or starting to subconsciously rub herself, to start pinching and playing with her nipples. Just play along with Tina’s reactions, but I got a good feeling Tina wants this as much as you do.

We walked back into the living room an Kathy sat down topkapı eskort next to Tina again, while I sat in the recliner. I saw Tina’s mouth drop open when Kathy sat down, and she glanced over to me. I smiled at Tina and gave her a little nod of my head to give her a bit of encouragement.

Tina started telling us about the video she had borrowed last week. Her husband was totally into watching the lesbian video. She laughed when she said how fast he came the first time they had sex after only watching 15 minutes of the video. I noticed she kept looking at Kathy’s breasts as she talked, at first just quick little glances, then slowly lingering. Kathy looked at me and I shook my head at her, trying to tell her to wait another couple minutes. I could tell the heat was rising, and that Tina was close to the tipping point, but didn’t seem quite there yet. I motioned to Kathy to pull her blouse open a bit more, and she did quite subtly. I was actually impressed how nonchalant she was when she did it.

I saw Tina glance at me again, and could tell by the look in her eyes she was about there. I had just seen that same look a week ago, and the memory made my cock grow hard. Tina saw that and I saw her hand go to her pussy, and I knew it was time. I looked at Kathy and nodded to her, and as Tina looked at Kathy again, Kathy started to play with her nipples.

I grabbed the TV remote and turned it on, knowing what would be playing on it. Last night before work we had watched two bisexual girls fucking a guy. Kathy had pretended Tina was with us as we fucked along with the movie scenes. Tina wouldn’t know that but Kathy would understand. I turned the volume down low as the girls talked. I could see Tina start to squirm as she watched the movie and saw Kathy playing with her nipples.

Tina looked at me with a lost look in her eyes, I knew she didn’t know how to advance anything further but it was one of the sexiest looks I have ever saw. I started to trace the vein sticking out of my hard cock, letting Tina watch. Then I grabbed my cock and gave it a couple of firm strokes, then flicked my eyes toward Kathy. Tina looked back at Kathy and I saw her eyes glow as she looked at Kathy’s boobs. Kathy looked at me with pleading eyes, they were asking me for help.

I thought about getting up and leaving the two of them alone, but I knew one of the only things that was releasing inhibitions was the sex me and Tina had already had. I finally decided on a course of action, I just hoped I wasn’t rushing things to much or taking to much for granted. Only one way to find out though.

I got up and walked over to Kathy. I leaned over her and unbuttoned the remained of her blouse. I said you just look uncomfortable, let me help you. She leaned forward and I slid her blouse off her. I then turned to Tina and pulled her to her feet. I asked her what did I tell her last week, and she got her normal confused look on her face. I bent down and whispered in her ear that if she is going to touch her pussy it is much better without clothes in the way. As I was talking to her, I had reached down and unsnapped her shorts. They dropped to the ground and just like last week, she was not wearing underwear. I gently pushed her back onto the couch, placed her hand on her pussy, and went back and sat down.

Tina’s face had turned red, but she didn’t complain or stop. She glanced at Kathy who let out a little moan as she pinched her nipples. She then looked at the movie and started rubbing herself. For about 5 minutes we just sat there like that, everyone ready, but the girl’s just to scared to take that first step on their own.

I got back up and pulled Kathy to her feet. I teased her saying you know what the problem is, you still have your shorts on, and slid them off her. I turned to Tina, had her stand up and told her that she still her shirt on,how can I enjoy seeing your perfect shape if you are going to cover it up? Tina looked over at Kathy seemingly looking for permission, but Kathy was looking at the TV and missed the look. I tugged up on her shirt, she smiled shyly bayan escort at me but raised her arms allowing me to slip her shirt off her. Her perky erect nipples appeared and her breasts made popping sound as they were freed from their constraints. I leaned back down and whispered in her ear how that was so much better, nibbled on her ear, told her that Kathy wanted this as much as she did and to not then went and sat back down.

Kathy had sat back down, and had slid one hand down to her pussy. Tina looked at me as she sat down, with a look that said what now? I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders, it was up to them now how far they wanted to take it. The funny thing is, with all the experiences my wife and I have had I never expected her to be the shy one, yet she seemed unable to move. Maybe it was the fucking Tina and I did last week that made her more confident, but Tina was actually the one trying to make small moves. Little by little Tina started to move closer to Kathy, and I had started stroking my cock while watching them. Tina would glance at me every so often, it seemed that watching me play with my cock actually was giving her strength and courage. In just a couple minutes, Tina and Kathy were sitting right next to each other, and as I looked I could see both their pussies shining wet.

Tina gave me one last look, and I nodded and smiled at her, then she leaned over and started sucking on Kathy’s boob. She lifted it up and held it in her hand, and said my how heavy this is. Kathy reached around and pulled Tina’s head tight against her breast and started exploring Tina’s body with her other hand. I watched as Kathy moved one hand to Tina’s breast and the other to her ass. Kathy sighed and said you really do have the perfect body.

Tina looked up at Kathy and smiled and said she was happy to finally get the chance to see Kathy’s boobs up close. She said she has fantasized for a long time about this, but she never knew how to say anything, it was just weird for her to feel the way she does, but she likes it. Tina moved her hand down to Kathy’s pussy and she started rubbing it as she sucked. I could see Kathy’s body tighten up with pleasure, and wondered how long it was going to take until she came. She kept squeezing Tina’s ass and playing with her nipple, still glancing at the porno playing on TV.

I was really surprised at how aggressive Tina was moving, although I probably shouldn’t have been. Tina slid down and started licking Kathy’s pussy while still pinching Kathy’s nipple. Kathy put her hands on Tina’s head, pushing and guiding her tongue to that perfect spot. I swear it wasn’t but two minutes when Kathy’s body tightened up and she orgasmed. I stroked my cock a little harder as I heard Kathy moan and Tina slurping as much juice as she could.

Kathy was in a zone now, and pushed Tina down onto the floor. Kathy turned around and straddled Tina’s face as started to lick Tina’s pussy in the 69 position. Tina giggled as she tried to grab Kathy’s ass to pull her pussy closer, saying you don’t have much of an ass to hold onto. Kathy squeezed Tina’s ass and stopped licking long enough to say we all can’t be as perfect as you. I was stroking my cock pretty hard watching them go at each other. I watched as years of yearning and lust finally came to fruition.

Tina said she wanted to be the one on top and they managed somehow to roll so Tina was on top. Her butt was wiggling in the air as Kathy licked her pussy, and she looked up at me mouthing thank you. I smiled and mouthed back to her anytime, and I really mean that. Tina went back to devouring Kathy’s pussy.

My cock was aching as I watched them, and finally had enough. I walked over to them and slid behind Tina, my balls rubbing on Kathy’s forehead. When she stopped licking to see what was happening, I slid my cock into Tina’s pussy. Kathy licked and sucked my balls as I fucked Tina, Tina never missing a lick on Kathy’s pussy. We went on like this for about 15 minutes before I exploded inside Tina, but only after she had came three times herself. My cum dripped out of Tina’s çapa eskort pussy and onto Kathy’s face, and she commented on how much cum there was and how hot it was. Tina slid me out of her, turned around and started licking my cum off of Kathy’s face. Kathy grabbed her ass, pulled their pussy’s together, and they grinded together until they both came again.

I had sat back on the couch watching them cum, and Tina came up to me and started sucking my cock. It wasn’t long before I was hard again. She told me she wanted to watch me fuck Kathy, but to pretend Kathy was me. I was happy to oblige her request and quickly moved to the floor. Kathy wanted on top, and straddled me, grabbed my cock, and slid her hot wet pussy down over my hard shaft. Back and forth she rocked, getting into a rhythm, then finally sliding up and down my pole , fucking me fast and furious. Tina watched for a while, then got in front of Kathy and picked up both her breasts,squeezed them together, and started sucking on both nipples at the same time. In less than a minute, I felt Kathy shudder on top of me,her pussy squeezing and pulsing on my cock, trying to milk me dry as she came.

I rolled Kathy over, and started to fuck her hard and fast, and Tina straddled her face. I watched Kathy happily lick Tina’s pussy, I would swear I actually saw Tina’s juice drip onto Kathy’s face. Tina leaned toward me and started to kiss me. She said remember how you fucked me this way? Your cock felt so good inside of me then, and it was awesome today. I don’t think I will ever get enough of your cock. I kissed her back and told her she is welcome anytime, and even if I am at work at least she and Kathy can have fun. Tina looked at me and said she will take me up on that, and now she wanted to watch me cum. She said this made you cum last time, and started to bite my lip. The cum started to rise in my balls, such a great pressure rising through my cock. Tina felt my body tense and pulled away to look as I slid out my cock out of Kathy, gave it a few jerks and squirted cum all over Kathy’s body. When I finished Tina leaned down, took my cock in her mouth and sucked all the cum off the head of my cock, then licked my cum off Kathy’s body. Then I saw her body start to shake as she came one last time, and then she collapsed, sliding down off Kathy onto the floor next to her.

The girl’s lay on the floor for a few minutes, panting heavily, trying to catch their breath. They started to kiss each other, holding each other tightly. It wasn’t sexual, but loving, the culmination of years of yearning and the dawning of a new era of friendship. I turned off the TV and just watched them drift off to sleep, the exhaustion from the sex finally catching up to them. I hadn’t realized it at the time, but I had started to play with my cock as I watched them sleep, but soon realized I was jerking it again. I moved to the edge of the couch, spread my legs wide so I could really stroke it. Tina must have heard me because she opened her eyes and saw me stroking it. She said come here and cum in my mouth. Kathy opened her eyes as I moved down and watched as I stroked my cock fast and furious, then cumming in Tina’s mouth. Kathy watched Tina hungrily suck every ounce of my cum. Kathy said she never knew anyone so hungry for sperm before, and Tina said it isn’t something she usually does, but for some reason can’t get enough of my cum. The girls kissed one more time, and Tina sighed, saying it was time for her to go home, her husband would be home soon.

Tina dressed, and kissed both Kathy and I one more time as she walked out the door. Kathy turned to me as she shut the door, threw her arms around me and kissed me. She thanked me for everything that happened, she was sure it wouldn’t have if I hadn’t been there. I asked her if it was everything she ever dreamed of, and she said that and much more. I said now that the ice is broke, I get the feeling you will be seeing her more often.Kathy agreed, and said maybe she would have to plan a weekend getaway, just for the girls. I told her that sounded hot…and fun. I said if that’s the case maybe I will have to have a guy’s night too, as great is sex with Tina is, it’s not fair that they are the only ones who get to suck cock. Or get fucked by one. Kathy just kissed me and smiled knowingly, gave my cock a little yank and went to cook supper.

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Story eleven: Tif Fucks Jacques

This is the eleventh independent story of our teenage whore Tiffany “Tif”. This story accompanies the Katherine “Kat” storyline. The timing of this event aligns with the third night of Module Two Chapter Six in the Kat series. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial.

Disclaimer: Nearly all chapters with this character have some exposure to young/old, group sex, lesbian sex, ass-to-mouth, and/or cum sharing, etc. If any of these things offend you, please move to another story.

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Tif stands in the shower letting the hot water drain over her body thinking about her pending date. Jacques is super smart, well connected, handsome, and a great lover according to the first hand experience of her best friend Kat.

Jacques is the primary leader of a corporate initiative that Kat and Tif are working on. Currently they are in London, home country of Jacques. During the workday Kat and Tif got separated working on different things and Jacques took the opportunity to approach her and ask her out. He mentioned opportunities that he wanted to discuss and that he did not want Kat to come along.

This makes Tif wonder. Her mentor has taught her to think ahead and to consider all possible outcomes, prepare for the worst, but work toward the best. Tif considers the worst possible outcome, that he just wants me alone to probe me for information about Kat and our friendship or our relationship with Richard. That wouldn’t be that awful. Just disappointing.

She ponders the other more favorable opportunities as she cleans her body, her pussy and her ass. ‘One can never be too prepared’, she thinks.

Tif makes sure to be in the lobby by a quarter to 7. She wants to be early. What she knows about Jacques is that he is a busy man and would not appreciate her being fashionably late. To his reputation, as soon as she walks into the lobby she spots him across the way. He is talking to Phillip, the concierge and a recent lover for Tif.

Tif stands tall and proud and walks up to them, “Hello boys. Nice evening isn’t it?”

Phillip leans down and hugs Tif and gently kisses her on the cheek. Jacques patiently waits and does the same. He comments, “You look very nice tonight. Let’s head out. We have a lot to get to. Phillip, it’s always nice talking to you. We’ll catch up again soon.”

They exit the hotel and get into a sedan with a driver. Jacques comments, “I have access to the company car most of the time as part of the business I do. It has its perks.”

They drive for 30 minutes and talk about business. Tif is fascinated by the breadth of knowledge and influence he has across all the major functions of the company. Just as it starts to come back around to Tif, the car stops. Jacques climbs out and helps Tif out like a gentleman.

Jacques peaks his head back in the car, “I’ll let you know when we need you again. Should be a while.”

Tif looks around and comments, “Uh. Is there a restaurant hidden around here somewhere?”

Jacques laughs and says, “Follow me.”

They walk through a few corridors, through a courtyard, into the main building, and to the elevator. As the elevator rises to the top floor, Jacques comments, “I am going to cook you dinner tonight in my flat. I hope you don’t mind.”

Tif starts adjusting her scenarios quickly. When they walk into the flat, Tif is delighted. It is very open with only a few posts to break up the view. It is like a studio apartment but much nicer, with a nicer view.

Jacques breaks Tif’s gaze with a glass of wine. “It is a nice place. It took me a long time to find it and a long time to decorate it. It is a shame that I am not here more often. In that glass is a nice 10 year old red chardonnay. It is not too hefty in case you do not like wine.”

Tif tells him thank you and tries the wine. It is sweet and has a crisp fruity finish. He leads her over to the sitting area. She hears some soft jazz in the background. It is quite the scene.

“Do you know why I asked you to dinner?”

Tif plays coy, “I have a few ideas. It could be one. It could be all of them.”

“Tell me what those are and I will tell you how close you are.”

“You appreciate brevity and bluntness, as you have already said.”

Jacques shakes his head in agreement as he sits his drink down and gets comfortable.

Tif continues, “You said there are some work opportunities that you want to discuss with me.”

Jacques replies, “Yes. I would like to talk to you about a potential future scenario with you. You might think it odd that I did not want Kat here as well as the opportunity has a part for her too. But I want your opinion on a few things without her presence being an influence. What else?”

Tif nods and continues, “I thought you might want to probe me for information about Kat and/or our friendship.”

Jacques laughs, “I am fascinated by your friendship, or what I know of it anyhow, but I do mecidiyeköy eskort not need to probe you for information about that. What I need or want to know I already do or I will find out over the course of our future interactions.”

“You keep saying you know things about our friendship but I don’t know how you know. Unless Richard told you specific things.”

“Richard did not tell me very many specific things. As I mentioned before, he told me what kind of people you are, specifically characteristics about you. What I am very good at is translating that into specifics about you, your friendships, your work, etc.”

Tif looks a little confused. She says, “Intellectually I understand what you are saying. But I am not seeing how you would extrapolate that into specifics.”

Jacques replies, “Follow this line of thinking. Richard told me that you two were nearly inseparable. He also told me that you two were very competitive, that you were winners. That leads me to believe a few things: one, you to get along extremely well so I am to extrapolate that you are more interested in winning as a team than you are as individuals. I can extrapolate that you two would kill to help the other person be successful because you view each person’s individual success as a success for the team. It is like you two have stopped thinking about competing with each other because you realize that you will be far more successful together.”

Tif looks a little stunned. Jacques continues, “I can also lead on to expand that into your sex lives. I am confident that you two are lovers, that you have shared lovers, and that there is practically zero jealously between you two. How am I doing?”

Tif takes a moment to respond. She finally says, “You are spot on. I followed your logic, but it did not seem as natural for me to make those connections.”

Jacques smiles and says, “I have practiced it for a long time. I will teach you and Kat how to do it and you can practice it. It is very valuable in business and in life.”

There is a break in the conversation as he refills their glasses. He sits back down and asks Tif, “So why do you think I am interested in having dinner here at my home instead of out in a restaurant?”

Tif laughs and says, “Because you love to cook?”

Jacques smiles and says, “Yes. I do. But that is not the reason. I am confident that you know that Kat and I had really great sex the other day. Correct?”

Tif nods her head in agreement. Jacques continues, “I have two motivations. One, I expect that the three of us are going to be good friends and important work colleagues. I want to talk to you about your role and your opinions on things apart from Kat. I want to get to know you individually as opposed to Kat’s best friend. I want to make sure you are not left out of anything you deserve. And by the way, I am going to talk to Kat about this too and be completely transparent. I am not looking to do anything behind her back. I am sure you are going to tell her as well.”

Tif nods in agreement. Jacques continues, “Secondly, you are sexy as hell and I want to fuck you.”

Tif smiles and takes a sip of wine. As she sits her glass down, she comments, “I am on board with both of those motivations.”

Jacques replies, “Excellent. Why don’t you join me in the kitchen so I can get dinner started.”

They move themselves to the kitchen. Jacques starts working on seasoning and preparing the main course. Tif sits on a kitchen barstool and moves the conversation along. They flirt and talk about sexual preferences.

Jacques puts the dish in the oven and sits his mitts aside. He walks around the counter to Tif and crowds her space. He leans in and kisses her gently. The kiss breaks and there is a slight pause before they resume more heavily. After a few moments, there is a break where Tif pushes Jacques back a little. She stands and they resume kissing briefly.

Tif reaches down and undoes Jacques belt and the clasp on his slacks. They fall to the floor. In between kisses they both lose their clothes. As they stand there naked, Tif kisses him one more time and then falls to her knees and sees his uncut manhood poking back at her eye level.

Tif reaches out and wraps her hand around his swollen cock and jerks him gently. He is almost completely shaved. She pushes his foreskin back and engulfs half of his cock in one motion.

Tif wants to make him feel good so she works him over well, pulling him in deep down her throat and massaging his balls. He moans and runs his hands through her hair. This continues for several minutes until Jacques realizes that he needs to get back to preparing dinner.

Jacques grips Tif’s hair more firmly and starts fucking her mouth with more vigor. She moans at him taking control. He feels his balls swell and his orgasm building. He starts pushing himself deeper into her throat and grunting. “Oh yeah. Here it comes.”

Tif readies herself as Jacques starts firing. The first shot is huge and fills her mouth. She quickly swallows escort bayan as he grunts again. His cock pulses filling her mouth again. She swallows quickly. Jacques moans as the rest of his orgasm slides down her throat. There is a brief pause as Tif gently sucks the remaining dribbles off of his softening tool before finally letting it fall from her mouth. She looks up and sees him smiling back at her and says, “That was amazing. I am sorry to dump and run, but I need to attend to dinner.”

Jacques helps her off of the floor and back to her barstool. He goes back to the counter and resumes working on dinner. They continue to flirt and talk dirty for the next several minutes as he finishes preparing the main course. She gazes at his sexy body as he works. Once he puts the entree in the oven, he washes his hands and turns to look at Tif. She gazes back at him and comments, “How much time do we have?”

He replies, “Enough for what I want to do.”

Tif smiles as he walks around the counter and approaches her. He leans and kisses her hard and squeezes her left breast. His tongue darts and dances with hers. He flicks her nipple with his fingers sending a charge through her body. She moans and her pussy starts tingling again.

They continue to kiss as Jacques hands work over Tif’s tits. This drives Tif wild and her pussy starts really aching. He breaks the kiss and starts nibbling down her neck. Soon he makes it to her nipples and pulls one into his mouth. Tif starts moaning and running her hands through his hair pulling him in harder.

Jacques pulls in her long nipple and rapidly flicks it with his tongue. Tif’s moans get louder and she leans back and arches her back giving him full access to her chest. He moves a hand down and slides it over her bald pussy.

Jacques methodically massages her pussy stopping on her clit every few passes. It is not long before Tif is practically panting. Jacques moves to the other nipple and applies even more pressure. He slides his middle finger gently into Tif’s tight box. Tif groans, “ohhhh yessss.”

Jacques slides a second finger into her hungry pussy. Tif’s moans become inaudible and she soon starts to buck her hips. Jacques pulls off of her nipple and increases the pace of his fingers. He leans in and kisses Tif hard again. She sucks his tongue in like it’s a dick.

Tif breaks the kiss and leans even father back and starts moaning loudly. Her pussy starts leaking all over Jacque’s hand and the barstool as she starts humping his fingers. He changes the angle a slight bit and increases the pace even more. She feels a huge orgasm building and knows it is going to explode like a bomb when it hits. He knows he is going to fuck her, but he wants to make her beg for it.

Jacques brings her up to the edge when he leans in and asks, “Are you going to cum all over my hand Tiffany? Are you going to soak my hand with your sweet pussy juices?”

All Tif can muster is an ‘ughhhhg’.

Jacques starts furiously finger fucking her. Tif holds her breath and arches her back even more. When it hits her, she almost screams as she exhales all the air inside of her. Her body shakes and her pussy explodes soaking Jacques arm, his lower body and the floor.

He slows down and pulls his fingers from her dripping pussy and brings them to his mouth and sucks off her juices. He looks down at her as she tries to catch her breathe when his timer goes ‘ding’.

Jacques comments, “You have a sweet little pussy Tif. I look forward to tasting it again later.”

Jacques walks back into the kitchen leaving Tif to recover. He moves about the kitchen doing this and that continuing to prepare dinner. He puts a couple more things in the oven and then makes his way back over to Tif.

“Have you recovered yet?” he asks.

Tif smiles and says, “I think so. That was really good.”

“I am glad you are recovered because we have a few more minutes.”

Jacques reaches under her arms and picks her up and lays her on the counter. It is cold and sends a shock through Tif’s naked body. Before she can react, Jacques pulls her legs up in the air and starts kissing the sensitive insides of her thighs, inches from her still swollen pussy.

Jacques wastes no time running his tongue up the length of her tiny slit. He licks his lips and says, “Tasty”. He repeats this process multiple times enjoying the tender little folds of her juicy pussy before finally settling in on her little pink bud. He clamps down on her clit flicking it rapidly with his tongue. Tif moans loudly and squeezes her erect nipples.

Jacques sucks and slurps and tongues her clit for a few minutes bringing Tif to a body shaking orgasm. Jacques cleans up the extra juices flowing out of her pulsing gash and stands up just as his timer goes ‘ding’.

Tif lies there for a moment needing to recover again. Jacques goes about tending to dinner. After a few minutes Tif rolls off of the counter and stands up. She looks at Jacques naked body standing across the kitchen working on something escort beşiktaş on the counter. She saunters over and hugs him from behind and comments, “Can we skip dinner so you can fuck me? Or can I help you with dinner so we can get to it?”

Jacques laughs and replies, “Patience young lady. We have a little work yet to do for dinner and you need your strength. Why don’t you take over here and finish prepping this salad.”

Jacques moves aside and starts tending to what he has in the oven and Tif takes over cutting ingredients for the salad. A few minutes later Tif comments, “I think I am about done here.”

Jacques closes the oven and walks over behind Tif and hugs her from behind. He kisses her neck several times while reaching around to squeeze her handful of breasts. Tif feels him wedge his cock in between her ass cheeks. He comments, “Is that what you want Tif? Do you want me to fuck your tight little pussy right now?”

Tif reaches around and pulls his head in closer and says, “Very much so. I am ready to feel your stiff cock inside me.”

“Let me see how ready you are”, Jacques says as he reaches down and rubs her wet pussy. “Very wet still. Maybe you are ready.”

Jacques backs up pulling Tif with him. A small nudge causes her to bend over making it easier for him to move in. He bends his knees a little and aims the head of his erect cock at her tiny entrance. He moves the head of his cock around her hole and across her clit several times, teasing her. “You want this Tif?”

“Yeeeesss. Please. Fuck me now.”

The stimulation was driving her nuts. She is on the verge of another orgasm with all this teasing. She moves her hips a little and shoves back causing his cock to penetrate her. With the seal broken, Tif moans and Jacques takes back control. He pushes his cock in deeper before pulling it back out and pushing it back in. Several rounds of this occur before Jacques is fully buried inside his tiny date.

Once completely in, he pulls almost all the way out and slams back into her, driving his cock balls deep into her cunt. He lets it sit there for a moment before repeating this process.

“Oh fuck yes!”

Tif’s orgasm approaches quickly as his hard cock hits all of the right spots. Her legs shake and her pussy pulses around the unit pounding in and out of her. She groans and heartily says, “Yes. Fuck. Oh yes. Right there.”

Tif grips onto the counter and braces herself as Jacques starts pounding her faster and harder. Her head begins to spin as multiple orgasms surge through her body. Jacques grunts and slams in one more time before his cock explodes inside Tif’s hot box. Together they share a long orgasm that leaves each gasping for air.

Still breathing heavy Jacques pulls his half limp cock out of her causing pussy juice and cum to start leaking down her leg. Tif uses her finger to catch it and brings it to her mouth. She smiles at Jacques as she does it again. She comments, “I can’t let this good stuff get away.”

Jacques smiles and watches Tif do her work. When she finishes, she drops to her knees and cleans up his messy unit. As she finishes cleaning his balls, the timer goes ‘ding’.

They break. Jacques quickly brings the food to the table while Tif refills their wine glasses. They sit down to eat dinner and Jacques comments, “Have you ever eaten dinner naked before?”

Tif thinks for a moment and says, “I think I have, but it was not as nice as this or with such good company.”

Jacques smiles at her compliment and continues, “So tell me. Rank these in order of preference. Oral, anal, or regular sex?”

Tif replies, “What makes you think I have ever done anal or like it at all?”

“Remember how I told you that I put things that I know together and then make educated assumptions on the others?”

Tif nods her head in agreement.

“Well that is what I did here. I deduct that you are willing to do anal. I am trying to gauge where it fits in your pecking order.”

“I see. Well I like all three a lot. I guess it depends on the day or the person which of those I may prefer at any given moment.”

“You are a very sexy woman and to know that you are truly a full service girl, you are an amazing catch. I look forward to working with you and Kat in the future.”

“I hope that includes fucking us in the future too,” Tif says with a laugh.

“Of course. Of course.”

The topic moves over to career interests and opportunities as they finish dinner and clean up the dishes and the kitchen. Soon after Jacques suggests they move back to the seating area.

Jacques sits in his favorite chair and barely gets settled before Tif climbs in the chair on top of him. She leans in and kisses him passionately. When the kiss breaks Tif comments, “I appreciate you talking to me about me and my career and opportunities you see for Kat and I. But to be honest, we’ll have to continue that conversation later. Because right now, I need more of your stiff cock inside me.”

Jacques reaches around and grabs her ass as Tif grinds her wet pussy all over his growing manhood. He leans in and starts sucking a nipple bringing a moan out of Tif. Within a couple minutes, Tif reaches down and maneuvers his erection inside her hungry cunt. As she lowers herself down, she moans deeply.

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