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I awoke to the harsh wailing of my morning alarm. With groggy annoyance I rolled over and switched it off. I had the urge to just cover my head with my pillow and go back to sleep but something kept nagging at the back of my mind as i lay there eyes closed. Whatever. Just ten more minutes.

Have you ever had that feeling of worry even when you are asleep? The worry you had forgotten something or someone important so you just drift restlessly in and out of consciousness never quite able to come to a completed thought? That’s what i was going through until all of a sudden it hit me. I had my first day of training!

“SHIT!” I exclaimed as i suddenly bolted out of bed and checked the time. It was about 10:30 and I was supposed to show up as Ash’s house at 11 sharp. I hurriedly threw on some clothes and brushed my teeth. I combed my hair the best that i could but it was still slightly messy. I didn’t have time for food so i just grabbed a bottle of water from my fridge and headed out the door.

I was nervous as i sped down the street and turned onto Dogwood drive. This was a serious date I had and being late on the first day would surely land me in a world of shit with my new Dom. His name was Ashery. Ash for short. We had known each other our whole lives but not until recently had I told him how I felt about him. I had been scared shitless for years about losing him as a friend but i really loved the guy and it was torture holding in my feelings. The thing he had managed to keep from me all those years though was that he was into the D/s lifestyle and at the time i had no clue what that was. After some talking and reading a few articles online, i realized the thought of being a submissive scared and excited me. The thought of pleasing Ash made me happy so we had talked and discussed my limits and his and set up a day of training and setting up some rules.

I didn’t really know what to expect as I pulled into the driveway. I glanced at my watch. It was 11:05. Well, it was only 5 minutes. Maybe he wouldn’t notice. I pulled the Sakarya Escort keys out of the ignition and fumbled with them to get my door to lock. I made my way to the door and as i lifted my hand to knock the door swung open. The tall raven headed boy that stood before me cast his disproving gaze down at me.

“Hey man, how’s it going?” I tried to sound nonchalant but I could tell he wasn’t happy.

“You’re late Chase. I told you 11:00 sharp.” His tone was stern and i shifted uncomfortably as his gaze seemed to pierce through me.

“I’m sorry, I sort of overslept.” I said in a soft, apologetic tone. His expression shifted to a lighter form of annoyance and he sighed.

“It’s okay, but next time I expect you to be here on time or else there will be consequences for your actions.”

He invited me inside and I shut the door behind us. His house was pretty warm and inviting all things considered. He lead me through the living room to the kitchen and on the counter was a black chain choke collar with a little pink tag hanging from it. He smiled coyly as he handed it to me. The text on the tag read “Ash’s toy”

I couldn’t help but shyly smile as my cheeks flushed. It felt heavy in my hands and was cold to the touch.

“I want you to strip right now. Strip and put on your collar. But just know the moment you decide to put that chain around your neck you are not allowed to take it off yourself. It is a symbol that you are mine and mine alone and you will do as i say for your pleasure and my pleasure as well as your safety. You are relinquishing all your power to me to take care of you and your needs and that is not a light commitment. Do you understand Chase?”

I thought about it only a moment before I nodded in agreement. I was ready for this. I wanted this. I could also feel my cock already straining against my jeans which I was sure he noticed. I shyly removed my shirt and then pants and after a moment or two my briefs. I then handed him the collar insisting that he put it on me. Adapazarı Escort He fastened it and stepped back smiling. I felt my face flush at his pleased expression.

“Alright then my pet, I do believe you are ready. I’ve decided that today instead of training we are going to do something a bit different. I want to see just how sensitive your body is as we haven’t played together before in a sexual way. You’re a virgin aren’t you?”

“You know I am. We have talked about it before.” I said embarrassed. Ash was a few years older than me and had more experience dating and having sex than I did. He was 23 and I just turned 19. He just smiled and led me to his bedroom. It was larger than I had imagined. A master bedroom with a Master bath as well as a king sized bed and a large flatscreen T.v. Instead of a normal frame under his bed he had one of those things where the whole underside was a human sized cage and attached to top of his bed were little leather cuffs for tying someone eagle spread. Hanging on the wall was an assortment of paddles, whips, canes and a lot of toys I had never seen and couldn’t quite identify. It was no wonder he had never let me come into his bedroom until now.

He ordered me to lay on the bed while he cuffed my hands and feet. He then produced a blind fold and tied it behind my head. I was feeling a bit nervous but my cock was throbbing with anticipation.

“So listen pet, I want to establish a safe word so that way if things are too intense for you I will stop. I want to work you up but I do not want to push you past your limit. Green means you are good, Yellow means to slow down or ease up slightly and Red mean stop. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir.” I replied.

“Good boy. I’m going to have so much fun with you. You’ve never been played with before so I imagine this is going to be fun for the both of us. I have a lot of exploring to do.”

I felt him jam something into each of my ears… Foam ear plugs. Shit. I wasn’t going to be able to see or hear… It Serdivan Escort felt like forever passed with nothing happening. I was trying to predict what he would do but after a few moments I was relaxed. That’s when I felt something soft feather my balls. I couldn’t help but squirm a little. I then felt my balls being lifted to the side exposing the crevice between my sack and my thigh. What i assumed to be a feather inserted itself there moving up and down maddeningly. I was now giggling and squirming trying to avoid it as much as possible but My legs were spread decently far apart so to no avail.

As abruptly as the tickling started it stopped. I took moment to catch my breath relieved but hornier than ever. Suddenly I felt something cold being dribbled on my cock. lube I think. I felt his warm hand grab me and he started slowly stroking me, spreading the lube and making my dick jump with surprise. I was now moaning and twitching in his hand. I desperately wanted to cum but he just slowly kept stoking me.

I felt his other hand trail up my body to my nipples. He circled them with one finger going back and forth getting them nice and hard. I was making more desperate noises as he started jacking me off faster and faster. I was about to shoot… Then he stopped touching me all together. Fuck! Fuck! I had been so damn close!!

“Please make me cum Sir, I need to cum!” I whined. He took my blind fold off and removed the ear plugs.

“Look pet, this isn’t about making you cum. This is about seeing how far i can push your buttons before you break. You are begging now but we’ve only begun. I Edge most of my subs weeks or months at a time before letting them cum. I make them so horny that all they can think about is me and they would do anything to make me suck them off or fuck them silly. Have you ever heard of male chastity?”

“No Sir, what is male chastity?” I asked feeling on edge at my new predicament.

“It’s where i get to lock your horny little boy cock in this cage here,” He pulled out a metal device i had never seen before, “and make sure that you aren’t cumming without my permission. It even has a little key with it so you don’t get any ideas about trying to remove it.”

My cock twitched desperately at his words and I knew this was going to be one wild and frustrating ride.

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Don had a clear view of Tom through the tent’s netting. He moved about the small campfire to adjust a misbehaving log. The best part was, Tom naked as a jaybird. He looked rather like an Indian with bare feet and his bronzed back glistening from the flames. Don studied his best friend. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on the muscular, ripped man with long wavy black hair. Don chuckled at white ass cheeks, contrasting with the deep body tan. When Tom turned to face the tent, Don focused on the fat penis sprouting from a thick forest of red hair. In this setting, the sight of his attractive buddy, Don realized a new emotion with Tom. Arousal. They mutually smiled.

~~~

They were best of friends and shared many of life’s changes. Tom was the physical type, excelling in sports and seemed to have a different girl hanging on his arm week after week. Don enjoyed some competitive sports but drifted towards playing music and writing.

Directly after graduation, Don suggested they get away from it all, take a week to camp and unwind in the deep forests of Canada. Tom eagerly looked forward to fishing and cooking over an open fire.

“We’ll take my car. It’s better on gas and has plenty of room for all the gear. I’ll be over after work on Friday afternoon. We can pack and drive during the night when it’s cooler.”

The car hummed along the nearly empty interstate and a wide awake Don listened to the radio while Tom dozed off. Stopping at the border, they passed the mini-inspection and pulled off at the nearest town’s open diner.

About mid-morning they negotiated with a local for a rental canoe. The provincial park was enormous. Miles down twisting dirt roads the men found a ideal spot next to a gurgling mountain stream. Efficiently they set up camp and were soon fishing for a trout dinner. They had stripped to shorts and Don found a warm patch of sand to lay back and enjoy the clear blue skies.

“This, my friend, was a great idea!” Tom chirped.

~~~

Approaching the tent, Tom squatted on haunches to unzip the netting. With the campfire’s light, Don stared at Tom’s ball sack hanging loosely. His cock tingled with the newfound manly desire. As Tom entered, Don scooted over onto his sleeping bag.

“Hey. Know what? If we were Indians, you’d have to get a pouch or something for the crown jewels.” Don chuckled.

“Yeah, Sakarya Escort yeah. I don’t care, I love being nude and free. We picked a good spot, huh?”

They chatted about what tomorrow would bring. More fishing and breakfast outside and not missing home or work. The fire crackled and hissed hypnotically and after a tiring day Don peacefully drifted off.

~~~

The sun beat down on his exposed shoulders. He should have brought sunscreen. Soon it was dark and the water refreshingly chilled his ankles. White sand stretched along the edge of the pond and Don saw what looked like a tiki torch fluttering in a nearby patch of trees. He walked quietly realizing he was alone and naked. Branches laden with pine needles tickled his skin. Surrounding the flickering light was a circle of grey stones. A path led further towards more lights.

Marble top tables were placed around the small, kidney shaped swimming pool. A man and a woman were drinking from wine glasses and they looked at him. “She’s inside.” The man said pointing at the building’s entrance.

Wooden stairs led downward and the air was humid. Don heard hushed conversations and continued down the corridor. Under the tall archway, Don entered the room. He stared.

In the center, a naked woman was shackled to an overhead beam. Her blonde hair hung wetly. Her eyes showed terror. Clear spittle ran over the bright red ball gag, dripping onto her breasts. Purple nipples strained from the attached weights. The woman’s ankles were pushed apart wide by a spreader bar.

A dozen people sat in chairs watching. The tall, large breasted woman stood next to the tethered girl. The devilish cat-o-nine tails swished in the air and landed on her exposed derriere. Painful snakes gripped tender thighs and licked along back and shoulders. She shivered and whimpered from the lashing.

Don’s cock was hard. An unseen hand caressed his penis. He looked down at the man kneeling there.

“Mmm, you’ve got a nice cock. Very hard. She’ll like you. She needs to be fucked in the ass. That’s what they’ve come to see. Are you ready to perform?”

Don was astounded at this new predicament. Did they, or this man, expect Don to walk into the center of the room and ass fuck the submissive girl? He stepped into the light. Was that applause? No it just sounded like sheets rippling on Adapazarı Escort a clothesline. The sound was persistent. Rhythmic. Scratching. Rustling.

Something wet touched the head of his glans. A mouth? Some type of lubricant? Don groaned as his cock hardened. The girl looked with pleading eyes. The ball gag was released and she gulped air. More scratching and rustling. He wished the incessant sound would go away.

~~~

The nocturnal erection pushed against Don’s boxer shorts. His eyes fluttered open. The rustling, rhythmic sound was two feet away. Dim moonlight filtered into the tent and Don slowly turned to see Tom lost in the pleasure of masturbation. Silently he watched Tom lick his lips and sip at the air. Carefully, Don propped onto an elbow and gazed lustfully at Tom’s fingers wrapped around his sizable hardon. He slowed the strokes and pulled the sensitive foreskin back to expose the mushroomed cap. Don traced the outline of his imprisoned, throbbing cock and moaned softly startling Tom.

“Oh. I…uhh…I…just…” Tom muttered apologetically.

“Don’t stop my friend.”

“I…ugh…don’t want to.” he rasped, his imminent orgasm temporarily halted with someone watching. Fully aroused and unashamed Don knelt next to his prone friend. Boldly, his fingers closed around Tom’s grip. Grasping harder, Don moved their fingers in unison, milking the towering shaft. Tom groaned.

“So. What…or who…were you thinking of?”

“Ohh shit. Umm…Claire. She…umm…gives the b-best hand jobs ever. I mean…” Tom slowly relinquished his grip allowing Don the freedom to handle his manhood. The transition of changing hands was not awkward, in fact quite natural. Fascinated, Don moved the slippery foreskin back and forth. Covering and uncovering Tom’s throbbing head.

“God, you’re hard as a rock. Love this extra skin. You’ve got such a great cock.” Don whispered. Tom flexed his hips. Don’s words were stroking his ego and he moved to kneel between Tom’s muscular, outstretched legs.

“Hmm. Guess I’ll have to be Claire tonight. Tell me, what does she do that’s so different? The best?” Don’s grip tightened, his other hand palming Tom’s heavy balls. He squeezed knowing what he liked best.

“Ugh. Ohh. Fuck…s-she…you know, brings me right to the edge. Right to the brink and then lets go…teasing…and…” Serdivan Escort Tom sighed deeply while Don’s thumb caressed the pulsating underside. “She…umm…uses this great oil. I…uhh. Ohh!”

Don felt powerful. In control rhythmically stroking the bloated penis. Tom’s cock was like warmed steel and Don released the beast, hearing it plop back onto Tom’s belly.

“Does she tease you like that?”

“Yes oh yes. Please…please…I want to cum. So bad.”

“Hmm…I can see how she’d like that…hearing you beg.” grasping the rigid pole, moving the pliable skin up and down eliciting another deep groan from his friend.

“Don’t stop. Please don’t…”

Nimble fingers encircled Tom’s swollen ball sack, erotically pulling. Don painted the silky pre-cum along his oversensitive frenulum. Tom sighed, his breathing labored and ragged. Don’s tireless wrist pumped faster, masturbating the blood engorged staff with urgency. Every sinew of the prone young man went rigid. A thick rope of white cum erupted, splattering onto Tom’s stomach.

“Ohh! Arghh…ohh…ohh!”

Don relished the feel of Tom’s cock strained at it’s full height and the semen ejaculating through hidden, prominent veins. A warm dollop oozed onto Don’s thumb. Slowing his strokes, Don milked the cock, emptying Tom who rasped and mumbled incoherently.

The unexpected thrill had Don in total arousal. His boxer’s were smeared with leakage and quickly doffed the cumbersome material. He needed no foreplay or teasing, palming his enormous hardon. Nimble fingers now turned attentively to his swollen balls and self-pleasure.

Don orgasm burst in seconds, jism poured from his spongy head, covering the pleasing fingers and soft mat of pubic hair. Don bellowed ecstatically from the intense release, not ashamed in the least while jerking off in the presence of Tom. The scent of male essence permeated the tent’s interior. Don lewdly spread gooey cum over his slowly deflating penis, sighing in the afterglow.

“Wow. That was…really hot…” Tom muttered, propped on elbows staring at Don’s heaving chest and exposed, satisfied genitals.

“Ohh. Yess. So…hot…yes…” he whispered, mesmerized, happily surprised by the spontaneous sexual act they’d shared. With shaky legs, Don plopped onto his sleeping bag. Tom innocently touched his thigh then reached to fondle Don’s softening cock.

Alone in the woods. Naked. Don’s libido suddenly went into overdrive. The possibilities seemed endless. He wanted more and apparently Tom felt the same. Don’s balls stirred.

~To Be Continued~

Next: Camping with Tom Ch. 2

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My sexual escapades with Alex over the past couple of months have been really hot.

Alex and I did receive a few offers for company last night in Byron Bay and as usual 90% of them read something like this:

Hey Dave, would love to play with you and Alex. Email me.

You are dreamin’!! It is too much effort to tell us a little bit about yourself? Include a photo or two? If you sent us a message that read like that, I probably didn’t even bother to read it all before deleting it. If you are too lazy to send through a photo of yourself, then I’m too lazy to organize for you to fuck Alex’s super tight arse.

Thankfully, some guys did send proper emails and Alex and I met up with two guys from the UK who are on a holiday and are in Byron for a week. One of the guys is a member of SwimmerBoyz.com and reads this blog daily so he couldn’t believe it when Alex and I were passing through. The guys were a couple that play together, str8 acting, early 30’s, fit and loved speedos – perfect combination for a leg of our Sex Safari.

After exchanging pics and info we met the two English guys at Fishheads Restaurant which is a really nice spot. The two guys were a little older than us but not much and they were hot!! They were str8 acting which made Alex feel a little more comfortable and if anyone walked past our table they would have thought it was 4 str8 mates just having dinner… not the first act in a hardcore Sakarya Escort gay foursome.

Dinner ended pretty late and we had all had a few drinks and the four of us were getting along well. Alex and I had established a bit of a signal so he could tell me which of the guys he liked better which didn’t really require any signal by the end of dinner. We then went back to the guys room which was just a couple of blocks south.

Walking in their hotel room, Alex and his English guy moved to the couch and started making out, I moved with the other English guy to the kitchen to make some drinks and we both started making out before we made it to the fridge. Everyone was pretty horny and pumped up with anticipation of what was to cum.

By the time I made it back out of the kitchen with some drinks, Alex’s belt and jeans were undone revealing his fully erect cock stretching the front of his black lycra speedos. The full erection might have been because his Enligh guys hand was rubbing the front of said black speedos. While in the kitchen I had managed to mention to my guy that I’d love for all three of us to fuck Alex and the English guy said that he had read my post about Alex’s Bucket List and they would be happy to comply. So after enjoying the show of Alex making out on the couch I interrupted and all four of us agreed that Alex should be fucked, one at a time, by the three of us.

We stood Alex Adapazarı Escort up, he knelt on the couch facing it so he was pretty upright. One of the guys had grabbed some lube and condoms and the other guy had pulled Alex’s speedo down around his knees. We also put a towel on the couch since we didn’t expect Alex to be able to stand 3 of us fucking him without climaxing.

Now this was the view the three of us had…

So the guy that I had been making out with, he removed his jeans to reveal a classic black AussieBum speedo. He pulled his cock out the leg of his speedo, put on a condom and mounted Alex. While this was going on, I had removed my jeans and the jeans of the guy that had been making out with Alex and we were both making out in our speedos – mine were my red Arena speedos, he was wearing a pair of blue classic AussieBums.

It was pretty hot sitting right next to Alex as he was being fucked. It didn’t take the English guy long before he he started thrusting deep into Alex and he started cumming. I love watching someones ‘O’ face!! It was just in time too because I think Alex was getting close.

After catching his breath the Englishman pulled out of Alex and it was my turn.

I was really horny and it took me maybe 5 deep strokes inside Alex before I came. He was definitely loosened up more than when we usually fuck but it didn’t matter. Having two guys watching was enough Serdivan Escort to send me over the edge very quickly.

That was two guys Alex had been fucked by, now it was time for his third in about 5 minutes and this was the guy that Alex had thought was pretty hot. I barely got my cock out of Alex and the 2nd English guy was on the couch with his cock out the leg of his speedos guiding his cock into Alex’s now used arse hole… and now Alex was begging for it!!

Alex was asking the English guy to fuck him hard and I’m not sure Alex was quite ready for this guy to shove his cock balls deep on the first thrust – there is no way Alex could have taken this without being fucked by me and the other guy first. I was going to clean up but this was too hot and I knew it wouldn’t last long either. Alex was very vocal and he finally came without even touching his cock, both his hands were on the top of the couch. When he came, that was when the English guy in his arse started to cum as well with Alex’s spasming arsehole bringing him over the edge.

With each of us having gotten rid of our first loads it was time for things to settle down. We all had a shower to clean up, Alex was covered in lube as you can expect. We had a drink, the English guys had spare speedos for Alex and I to put on and the four of us chilled out for a little bit to get our stamina back.

Things started back up with the two English guys and I agreeing that since Alex had been so ‘accommodating’ the three of us owed him a triple blowjob.

I think Alex liked it…

There will be more from this road trip I’m sure… and probably with the English guys as they are heading south towards my place next week.

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Well my sweet, sweet love.

I wake up next to you with that view of your lovely tits just covered just by a sheet. I so love your warmth of our nakedness with you lying next to me there.

I think I will let you sleep and I will slip out of bed. I think you like a good sleep in?

I would have a wander around your house to explore and find the kitchen, hope you don’t mind me rummaging through your kitchen cupboards.

I find a shallow pan, run some water into it and fire up an element on the stove top.

Ok, let’s have a look in the fridge. Eggs. Mmmmmm. Some of those I reckon.

Now I need the toaster, I look on your kitchen bench but no joy so I have to search even more cupboards until I find it? Anyway, I will not stop until I find it, gotcha, you sneaky toaster.

Bread, grab that out of the pantry cupboard, slot some slices into the toaster ready.

Whilst in the pantry I will have a look and see if you like tea or coffee, grab what I find. Hopefully, you have coffee because I am not really into tea.

Rummage through more cupboards to find two cups. Pop the kettle on, Get the coffee ready.

Standing back, I wonder if you have ever had a naked man cooking in your kitchen before.

Can the neighbours see into your kitchen? Can they see the naked guy that has fucked you last night? Would your nosy neighbours be jealous of me?

The water in the pan starts to bubble away. I crack into the pan four eggs. At the same time pushing the bread down in the toaster.

Back to the pantry looking for salt and pepper, then to the fridge and I grab the butter.

Kettle has boiled so I make the coffees and the toast pops. Bugger no plates. More cupboard rummaging as I must find the plates so I can whack the toast on the plate, then butter them up.

Take the eggs off the stove, lift them out onto the bread and lovingly apply the salt and pepper. Cracked pepper on poached eggs, how good does life get huh?

Ok so all ready, I take your coffee and eggs and toast into you in bed as you are just waking up.

Hey sweetness, I have made you some breakfast. Sit up in bed and enjoy.

I turn around to wander back to the kitchen to get mine, I look around to make sure you are checking out my butt. (Wiggle.!! )

I grab my coffee and eggs and toast and join you back in bed.

We chat and enjoy our breakfast. If I have timed my eggs right they should be just runny when you cut into them so that you can soak up that yummyness with your toast. I hope that is how you like your poached eggs.

Every now and then you catch me looking at you with a cheeky grin on my face. “What?” You say.

I just smile. I am wondering if you are ticklish, I am going to find Anadolu Yakası Escort out.

Once we finish our breakfast, I take the plates and put them aside and immediately roll over and grab you and start kissing and tickling you at that same time.

Kissing your face, your neck, the tops of those luscious tits, I get hard so quickly. You seem to have that effect on me.

I straddle you so my cock presses into your belly whilst I continue to kiss and tickle you. I love it when you giggle.

As I tickle you. You squeal, nooooo. I am not too sure if you are actually ticklish or just playing along. I really do not care I just cannot think of anywhere that I would rather be than in bed with you, both of us nude and rolling around tickling, and kissing each other all over.

I continue to tickle you as I kiss your breasts, the tops of them, underneath, all over. I tickle your ribs, your belly, whilst lovingly concentrating on the kissing of your breasts.

With a smile across your face and your naked skin glowing from my tickling and kissing. I change from tickling to caressing as I move my legs between your legs whilst still kissing your mouth, the rest of your face, neck, shoulders, and your lovely breasts.

I press my hard cock against your sweet pussy and lightly slid it back and forth over your clit and feeling your lovely pussy against the head of my cock.

I rock my hips back so that my cock just rests lightly in the opening of your lovely pussy.

Then I slide it up the length of your lips, so the head moves against your clit.

I work the head of my cock from your pussy to your clit whilst I suck on your nipples and my hands explore your breasts.

I am in no rush now, not like our first-time last night. I am in control here and I know from the movements of your hips that you want me to enter you, but not yet, we have all day. This beautiful summer day, the only thing I care about right now is you.

Last night was for me, this morning everything is all about you. I want you to give yourself to me completely, let me explore your body and give you as much pleasure as I can.

I can feel you are trying to move your hips so that I will slide into you as I continue to slide my cock up and down the length of your sweet pussy lips, but I have other ideas.

I force myself to take my face and hands from your tits and I run my nose down your belly pausing just above your belly button. I let my tongue out to explore your belly button tracing up and down, across and around. If I was not sure about you being ticklish before, I am now.

I continue down your body until I reach your neat pubic hair. I have a bit of a stubble on my cheek as I have not shaved so my short dark hairs on my cheek and chin contrast so starkly to your skin.

I hook my arms in under your legs and lay my head down on your mons Venus and position myself comfortably between your legs. I run my hands up over your hips and slide them under the small of your back whilst I take in every sense.

My head resting lightly just above your pussy I can feel your pubes against my cheek, I can see your hips and thigh, I can feel the top of your butt cheeks and your lower back, the back of your thighs against my biceps and shoulders. I can smell you, your perfume mixed with the smells of our adventures last night.

I want you to cum.

I want you to squirt when you cum? Some of my lovers have and I find it such an erotic experience. Knowing that my lover has given herself over to pure pleasure and given herself totally to me.

Let us find out if I can find what does that for you. The search is all part of the fun.

I turn my head so my nose is amongst your pubic hair and let my head move slowly down at the same time increasing my grip around your butt and drawing your hips into toward me so that my nose presses a little harder into you the closer I get to the top of your pussy lips.

I move my head away slightly, to allow my tongue to taste the outside of your lips, I trace a path down one side and back up the other with my tongue ever so light to the touch. Randomly crossing from one side to the other and changing direction so you never know where I might taste you next.

I feel your thighs push into my forearms as you relax into the bed and your knees widen for me. I release my grip on your hips and let my hands explore your waist around onto your belly finding the indents of your ribs and the curve of the bottom of your breasts.

As the blood flows into your pussy lips they part slightly so I can find the hood of your clit, the lightest touch of my tongue brings that beautiful sound. That beautiful involuntary sound as you draw in your breath. God, I love that sound.

I explore either side of your clit and occasionally move down to the opening of your pussy to taste your lovely juices. I shuffle slightly to one side, so I bring one hand down under your thigh and push my left hand up to hold your right breast.

I like to be random and draw little patterns on your clit with my tongue. Have you heard the trick of tracing the alphabet with your tongue on your lover’s clit? I have.

Random letters are good too. Upper and lower case. Dollars signs and ampersands are all lots of fun.

I move my hand over your breast so your nipple is between my thumb and forefinger and my other hand moves under your thigh so I can slip a finger, just the tip into the opening of your pussy whilst I continue to devour the alphabet in random order on your clit.

I grip your breast and pinch your nipple harder between my thumb and finger as at the same time I slide my index finger into you. I make small circles inside you, ever so gently with my finger as I continue to love your clit and knead your beast and tease your nipple.

I feel your breathing increase as your excitement increases so I slide my finger out and then back into you, once, twice, third time I introduce another finger as well so I have two fingers inside you, I make little walking motions as I flick my fingers back and forth against each other inside you.

I feel your excitement build so I release your boob from my grasp and run my hand down over your belly onto your public mound. With my fingers in you I make little come here gestures to press the pads of my finger tips into your G spot. Random twitches, alternate fingers moving slightly further ahead and back. I press gently on your public mound to increase the pressure in your G spot. All this time I am continuing to explore every part of your clit.

Well we are going to find out now if you are going to squirt. That pressure your pussy is making against my fingers tells me that you are going to cum. Your pussy is clamping onto my fingers it is such an interesting, lovely, erotic sensation as your pussy tries to push out my fingers.

You cum hard, you are so noisy, I love it.

I untangle myself from your legs as you recover from your climax, I love that shudder. I move up your body and press my chest against your boobs and bury my head into your neck. I want to give you time to savour your orgasm.

I love being close to you. I slide my cock into you ever so gently and deeply.

I move up and kiss your mouth and my tongue enters your mouth as gently as my cock is in you.

My cock feels like it is encased in a perfect world, made just for it. I feel at one with you.

I start to gently thrust into you as I take my tongue out of your mouth and suck in your lips gently into my mouth.

I bring my head down to your nipples as the tempo of my thrusts quickens as I feel you return my thrusts.

I kiss around your neck and my hands again find your breasts tweaking the nipples as my mouth moves up to kiss your face and neck again.

I quicken my pace I sense you getting close to cumming for the second time.

Your orgasm is beautiful, your breathing peaks and then subsides, I am fascinated by your face showing the beautiful agony of your orgasm.

Watching you cum. It is enough to set me beyond the point of no return. I cum in you and I collapse on top of you with my lips against your cheek my chest against yours and my hips locked into your pelvis.

You are such a sweet lover, we must do that again.

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A dozen people sat around a table together in a crowded bar. The games for the night were done and they were tallying up wins and losses.

“So that’s 10 points for Greg, eight for Chelsea and,” there was a pause, “a whopping two for Ben.”

The whole table erupted in laughing and cheering. A tall man in a black hoodie half stood up at one end of the table and gave a little bow while laughing. He had short dark hair and a close-cropped beard.

The woman to his left leaned in as he sat down. “I beat you AGAIN Ben. This is what, the third time in a row?”

“Yeah, that’s just because I let you win,” he said back with a wink.

“Sure, sure. Keep telling yourself that.” She winked back then leaned back into her seat, pulling her long blonde hair up over shoulder so she didn’t sit on it.

The woman, Lily, turned back to the group and conversation, but Ben kept looking at her out of the corner of his eye – the lines of her cheekbones, the way the light glinted off her full lips, and the promise of her deep neckline as it disappeared into her sweater.

He’d made a point of choosing this seat right next to her, in fact, had made a point of getting as close to her as possible – taking care not to be creepy though – since the start of the season.

Soon people were saying their goodbyes, and it was only Ben, Greg, and Lily left.

“Well, it’s probably time to call it a night,” said Greg as he put some cash down on the table.

All three stood up pushed in their chairs.

“Actually, I heard there’s a Geminid meteor shower tonight. It’s supposed to peak in about twenty minutes,” said Lily.

“I was going to head out of the city a little ways to check it out. You guys want to come?” She looked first at Ben, then at Greg.

Ben said “sure” immediately, then from behind Lily’s back he shook his head at Greg. Greg looked from Lily to Ben, then back at Lily and said “naw I’ve got to get back to the wife. You guys go ahead though.”

Lily and Ben said a last goodbye to Greg, then turned to each other.

“So where should we go?” she asked him.

“I know a great spot.” He said. “There’s an old baseball park about fifteen minutes from here that would be perfect.”

“Cool, then you can drive.”

She followed him out of the bar and to the parking lot. He led her to a white SUV and they both got in.

He tried to make small talk on the way there but was too nervous. His hands were jittering on the steering and wheel and his mind was racing. He was concentrating so hard on figuring out how he was going to finally kiss her that he almost missed the turn from the highway.

Ben had to thump on the brakes to make the left – the SUV swerved a little bit and Lily had to brace herself against the door.

Ben grinned sheepishly, “sorry.”

“How many drinks did you have back there?” she joked.

He made a show of rolling his eyes, “Enough for you to beat me I guess.”

Ben pulled the truck into the field furthest from the highway and parked.

She got out right away and went around to the front of the truck. Ben paused for a minute to try to catch his breath, then he followed her.

She was leaning up against the grill, looking up. “Wow,” she said when he joined her.

She watched the lights flitting across the sky but Ben watched her, trying to think of something to say. He’d just opened his mouth when she shifted a bit and said: “I didn’t realize how cold it was out here.”

Ben said, “I have a blanket in the car, just a second.”

He Kurtköy Escort went to the trunk and grabbed a blanket then brought it back to the front. Ben held it up.

“Well that’s not very big,” she said.

He looked down at it. “Uh yeah. Well, here, you can have it.”

Ben held out the blanket, but she didn’t take it. “No, it’s cold out here. We’ll share it,” she said.

He put the blanket around his shoulders then held the other half out to her. She moved in close to his side and grabbed the other half of the blanket.

His breathing hitched as he felt the warmth of her body against his.

After a couple seconds, she said, “No that’s not working.”

The blanket was only covering half of each of them and both agreed they were still cold.

“Here,” Lily handed him her half of the blanket then stood in front and leaned back into him, pulling his arms around her and then grabbing the edges of the blanket from him, wrapping it around them both.

“Is that okay?” she asked.

Her head was leaning against his shoulder and he could smell her hair. Her taut, high ass was pressed into his crotch, and with her arms holding the blanket wrapped so tightly around them, his hands ended up on her hips.

He swallowed, “Yeah. That’s fine.”

She leaned further back into him, he thought to see more of the sky, but the hem of her hoodie lifted up and his hands were suddenly on her bare skin.

He started moving his thumbs slowly around on her skin, in the hollow just inside her hip bones – feeling the soft, smooth skin. He waited for her to stop him, but she didn’t. Instead, she closed her eyes and gave out the smallest sigh.

Encouraged, Ben started moving his thumbs in wider circles. She let out a little moan and her hips started moving along with his hands.

Ben could feel his cock stiffening in his pants as her ass rubbed against him.

She moaned again and Ben started sliding one hand up under her shirt, and another under the waistband of her pants. He leaned his head down to her ear and whispered: “is this okay?”

His left hand moved under her bra and cupped her breast, his other hand slip between her legs. She leaned into his hands and breathed out a long “yes”.

She could feel his hard cock behind her and kept grinding back into him as his fingers rubbed her clit. He could feel her wetness soaking through her panties.

Their breathing was getting louder together until she opened her eyes and dropped the blanket. He took his hands away and she turned around. She grabbed his head and pulled him into a long, deep kiss. Then she pulled back again and said: “I need more”.

Ben wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up onto his hips. He carried her to the side of the truck and pushed her up against the door. He buried his face in her neck, kissing her and making his way down to her chest. She leaned her head back, giving him more room, and locking her hands in his hair.

She moaned again then suddenly pushed him away. Ben dropped her and stepped back, confused at the sudden change.

Lily kept looking at him, but reached back and opened the back door of the truck. “Get in.”

Ben hopped in the back and Lily was right behind him. She shut the door, then immediately climbed onto Ben in the middle seat, straddling him.

He immediately pulled her in and kissed her, hard, like he’d never kiss anyone again. His hands immediately went to her ass and pulled her in tighter. Then he pushed his hands up under Maltepe Escort her sweater, her skin burning against his cold fingers.

She came up for air but he just went down to her neck and tasted her skin there again, moving lower and lower.

Lily let out a low moan, and when he got to the collar of her sweater she unzipped it then pulled it off. He dove into her cleavage, kissing and nibbling at the soft, plush skin.

She reached down and unzipped his jacket and he leaned back again to let her open it.

They both stopped for a second, watching each other as they caught their breath. She ran her hands down his chest, admiring the firm muscles beneath. She went all the way down to the crotch of his jeans and gave him a quick squeeze – if possible, she thought he might be even harder now.

Lily leaned in to kiss him again but kept her body away so she could undo his belt, then the button and zipper on his pants. Ben pushed his hips out so she could wrestle his cock out of his jeans more easily.

She got it out and when she wrapped her hand around it for the first time Ben let out a small moan that made Lily smile.

She paused for a moment, trying to figure out how to do this in the confines of the back seat. Then, her hand still on his penis, she got off of his lap and moved around until she was on all fours on the seat beside him.

The cold air gave Ben a shock for just a moment until her hot, wet tongue licked the head.

She licked just the tip again, then swirled it all the way around his head then suddenly took the whole length of it into her mouth right down to his jeans. Ben gasped then moaned.

He gathered up her hair in his hand then watched as her head bobbed up and down, feeling his cock hit the back of her throat every time she went down.

Soon he could feel his cum building, and he didn’t want to blow yet, so he took her head in his other hand and pulled her up for a kiss.

Then he put his other hand between her legs – the heat was incredible, and Ben thought he could almost feel her wetness through her jeans. As he rubbed her slowly, her hands squeezed his shoulders and her hips started moving with his fingers again.

That’s when he moved to the button on her pants and, lightning quick, he had it and the zipper undone. She leaned back to let him pull them off, stepping down off the seat to allow one leg to come free.

Lily’s panties came off with the pants and Ben ran his hand over her smooth, soft skin again. His hand grabbed her right leg and guided it up until her foot was on the seat, the other on the floor of the truck.

Ben leaned forward and kissed her mound, his tongue flicking out between her pussy lips. She was so wet her juices were soon running down his chin.

She let out a moan every time his tongue moved and he dove in further, supporting her hips with one hand while she leaned back to give him a better reach.

He used the other hand to open her up and went at her clitoris, sucking and licking and flicking it with his tongue until the knee holding her up buckled and she fell onto the seat.

She immediately pushed him to sit back in the seat and straddled his hips. Lily positioned herself on top of his cock. Ben moved one hand around and rubbed the tip up and down her slit, covering it with her juices and making her moan again.

Then Lily slowing sunk down onto the tip until he was completely inside of her – she leaned her head down onto his shoulder and groaned.

She started Tuzla Escort moving again, slowly up and down at first, feeling every bump and vein, letting his head pop out just to feel it sink into her again. Ben’s hands were on her ass as she did this, massaging and encouraging every thrust.

Soon she began to move faster, swishing her hips up and back, then down and forward. Lily leaned away but held onto the back of the seat so she could move faster and harder on top of him.

When she did this Ben immediately reached and pulled one of her sizable tits up out of her bra and shirt, holding it in his hand and licking and sucking on her nipple just like he had her clit – Lily starting slamming down onto his cock harder immediately.

She was now whimpering every time she came down and Ben started moving his hips against her as he felt her pussy tightening around his cock.

“Oh fuck,” she breathed out suddenly. “Oh fuck, Ben, you’re going to make me cum.”

Ben answered by squeezing her ass harder and nibbling a little on her nipple.

After just a couple more thrusts her pussy clamped down his cock and her whole body crumpled up as the pleasure seized her muscles. Her thighs squeezed together tight enough to leave a mark on Ben the next day.

Ben waited until she relaxed then pulled her face to his and kissed her again, hard. He lifted her up off his dick and was surprised she didn’t drip all over his lap.

With some maneuvering he managed to get her turned around in front of him, her front half leaned over the console into the front seat, and her gorgeous ass standing spread before him.

Ben stared at her dripping pussy as he wrenched his pants and boxers the rest of the way off. He leaned forward and gave her pussy a nice broad lick, making her squeal in surprise and pleasure.

He tried to kneel on the seat and sit up, but he was too tall, so Ben leaned forward overtop of Lily. He reached underneath her and moved his cock into the right spot, pushing forward, separating her pussy lips and pressing into her soft, wet cunt.

Ben pushed all the way into her, massaging her breast with one hand and holding himself up with the other.

He started slowly at first, savouring the moans he heard from Lily. He could see her face reflected in the windshield – her eyes rolled in the back with pleasure.

He started moving faster and harder, the sound of their skin slapping together getting louder. Their grunting got faster and Ben could feel his orgasm building. He started pumping into her harder and harder and Lily had to brace herself against the dash to stop from tumbling forward.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” Ben grunted, then bit into her back as he shot his load into her. Ben stopped but Lily kept pushing back and forth on his cock, pulling every last drop out of him. She kept going until he stopped twitching.

Ben kissed her skin where he’d bitten – she’d have a mark the next morning too – and moved back, pulling out slowly. He sat back and grabbed a box of Kleenex from under the front seats.

They cleaned up and put their clothes back on without talking.

They got out, got back in the front seat, then Ben turned the SUV around and drove back to the bar. He turned the radio on when they got to the highway just to fill the silence. Static blared out of the speakers because Lily had hit the buttons.

Ben turned it down and they continued on their way. By the time he pulled the SUV in beside her car in the bar parking lot, he was wondering if he’d made a mistake.

She pulled the handle and opened the door, but before Lily got out she looked back and said “same thing next week?” with a shy grin.

That shocked Ben for a few seconds, but he managed to get out a “sure” before she left.

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As we sit opposite each other and start to eat, I can’t keep myself from looking at you. You raise your face and look straight at me. My heart is pumping fast. I lean across the table and take your hand. At the same time I gently brush my leg against yours. “The meal’s great, I don’t think I can eat anything”, I say. I stand up and move round the table until I am standing close to you. I take your face in my hands and tilt it back. Your mouth is open and moist, your eyes bright. I bend to you and our lips meet, gently at first, barely touching. But gradually we increase the pressure and begin to kiss harder. I flick my tongue across your lips, and feel the tip of your tongue against me. You taste fresh and warm.

We keep the kiss going as you slowly stand up and I feel your arms around me and your hands on my back. I can feel the coolness of your skin through my thin shirt. I embrace you too, my arms low around your waist and pulling you against me. Through the fine fabric of your sundress I feel your warm smooth form and the softness of your breasts against my chest.

Our kisses grow more urgent and our tongues probe deeper. Your hands move up and down my back. I drop my hands to your thighs and raise the skirt of your dress to feel the silky smoothness of your skin. At the same time I push myself harder against you and feel you pushing back against me, your pussy mound responding to the swelling in my groin.

I move my hands up your body until the feel the roundness of the sides of your breasts. I ease my left hand round your right breast and hold it for a moment, cupping it gently. The silk is so fine that it is as if it is not there and I am holding your naked tit. Then as our mouths remain locked together I start to squeeze you there, filling my hands with your swelling breast. My fingers find you nipple that is jutting out proudly against your dress. It is firm and hard and I roll it gently between my thumb and finger.

Then suddenly you take my face in your hands and push me away, breaking our kiss. We look straight at each other. We are both panting Bostancı Escort hard. I feel the ache in my groin that tells me that I want you so badly. I imagine from the urgent passion in your face that you are feeling a similar, squirming sensation that longs to be satisfied by my eager cock.

“Here?” My throat is dry and I can barely speak. You nod, and start to undo the buttons of my shirt. I reach behind you and find the zip of your dress. As I pull down the zip, the front of your dress slides down your chest and reveals the full beauty of your breasts. The dress gathers round your waist, held there by the pressure between our bodies. I lean back a little and look down at you, able to admire at last your pink nipples and the milky curve of your breasts. Then our mouths lock again and I place my hands firmly on your chest, moulding your breasts, teasing your nipples, running my fingers all over your tits, taking their weight in my palms, using my nails to excite the soft, hidden areas below.

You take my shirt off and run your hands up and down my chest, over my arms. We push in close to each other, and then pull away slightly, enjoying the sensation of feeling each other’s body against our own. You drop back, leaning against the edge of the table and exposing your whole chest to my view. I drop my face to your right breast and, using my hand to lift you up to meet my mouth, I smother the soft skin with kisses. Then I run my tongue all over, up as far as your shoulder, then down in a firm line to the top edge of your nipple. By your moans I can tell you are enjoying this. I lick all over the breast but leave the nipple untouched, imagining the aching sensation that you must be having, longing for me to take your pink bud into my mouth. Then I move my face to your left breast and do the same, moistening you all over with kisses and licks but leaving the nipple alone. I look up and see you have your eyes closed, your mouth open. I kiss you again and you kiss me back hard. I feel your breasts so firmly against me as you thrust the nipples into my chest. Anadolu Yakası Escort Then I move back to your chest, unable to wait any longer to taste your budding nips. I take the left one firmly between my lips and suck hard, then flick my tongue against its hard knot. As I move my hand onto your right breast and begin to mould it’s soft shape, I start a rhythmic flicking of my tongue around the very tip of your nipple and keep it going until your squirms nearly wrench it from my mouth. Then I close my teeth ever so slightly against it and squeeze gently but firmly. I feel you bucking against me and your hands fall to my thighs.

As I release one nipple and set to work on the other I feel your hands move to the front of my trousers and slowly undo my button and flies. Then as the trousers fall down around my knees, I feel the cool palm of your hand through my briefs, pressing against the hot shaft of my cock.

I raise my face to yours and we look at each other again, hoping to see the look that says we are ready. We both nod together, and I feel your hands pulling the tight briefs away from my cock and releasing me to the cool air of the room. I clasp your thighs and lift your skirt up round your waist. S I had guessed, you have no panties on. I run my hands over your buttocks.

You hand is on my cock now. It feels so cool against me. I pass my own hand down and over your pussy. I push my palm against your front, and cup your pouting mound in my hand. I feel your wetness against my fingers. You are open and moist, waiting for the firm thrust of my cock, which is at that very moment clasped in your hand, its own juices easing their way down from the tip, over the shaft and onto your fingers.

I cup your asscheeks firmly in my hands and lift you so that you are perched on the edge of the table. We kiss again furiously and I move close to you. “Guide me in”, I croak hoarsely, and your hand moves my cock head up to the edge of your pussy hole. I feel your soft lips surrounding my glans as I push into you. You gasp and take your hand Pendik Escort away, knowing I am far enough inside you now not to come out again. You put your arms around my neck and lift yourself up against the table edge and ease yourself down onto me. I ease upwards and feel the smooth, slinky sensation of your pussy walls taking me inside and closing around me – further, further, further inside. We both gasp and ease gently in until you are impaled on the full length of my cock and your lips and clit are firmly pressed against my groin.

Moving our faces apart now, we watch each other’s expression as we start to fuck. Slowly you ease your self up and down, then I pull part way out of you before pushing my full length gently back deep inside. The rhythm starts to get faster and faster, our breathing louder and louder as we begin to buck against each other. We both drop our hands onto to each other’s bottoms and squeeze our bodies close to grind our groins together. You start to moan, your eyes closing unable to hold my gaze. I feel the sweet rushing feeling begin to swell up in my cock. I feel the contractions of your pussy lips around me as your orgasm approaches. I pump harder, not far away either. We both start to grab at each other madly, your hands are all over my back, my buttocks, my shoulders, heaving me against you. I run my hands over your buttocks, pulling them apart, opening you wide, feeling the tight knot of your asshole. Then I rub your back firmly, pulling you to my chest. We are so close. I grab your right breast and squeeze it harder than ever. You start to buck harder, your voice rises to a load cry. You must be feeling the gushing of your orgasm rising deep inside.

We come together. My last few thrusts are wild and uncontrolled, then I feel my cum up my shaft and deep inside you. You toss back your head and almost scream. Your whole body seems to shake and your breasts bounce as the sensations of your cumming ripple through you.

We sink against each other, and kiss deeply and slowly. I am still inside you. Your dress is still bunched around your middle. My trousers are round my knees, my briefs around my thighs.

We kiss long and hard and slow. This is just the first time. There is so much of our bodies that we still have to discover, so many things that we still have to do. But this is where it all started.

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It was a Thursday, 7AM, when the officers knocked.

“Oh, you’re here,” I chirped, grinning. “I was wondering when you’d be needing a statement.”

“Mr Rollins? Richard Rollins?” Said one of the officers. He looked rather serious.

“Yes, of course,” I replied.

“Mr Rollins, I’m arresting you on suspicion of rape, molestation and operating an illegal brothel. You do not have to say anything. But, it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence.”

What the fuck?!

I was shaking as they cuffed me and led me to the car. I was, quite frankly, suddenly very scared.

I’ve always been a confident, easy going, fairly relaxed kind of guy. You know the sort: happy to have a laugh, not too picky, laissez-fayre. Nothing really ever shocked or phased me. Just an all-round nice bloke.

Now I was just berating myself for being such a twat!

Having dragged me down to the station, I was photographed, fingerprinted and left for a couple of hours in a cell with nothing to do but fret over what the hell had gone wrong. Eventually they escorted me to an interview room.

“Mr Rollins, you’re being charged for inviting a Miss Amelia Brown into your home for the purpose of paid sexual intercourse, then molesting and raping her without consent. These alleged crimes took place on July 20th.”

What the fuck! Who the hell is Amelia Brown? I thought, wracking my brain.

“According to her allegation, you run a service called ‘Magic Hands’. Is that correct?”

Events slowly came into focus and I shuddered. Not because I felt any guilt, but because I suddenly knew I’d been set up, conned and hung out to dry.

***

Chapter 1

***

I suppose I should go back to the beginning and explain about the ‘magic hands’ thing. To be honest I didn’t really notice until I was in my thirties.

I’d always had a great sex life and the women I dated seemed pretty satisfied with my, er… performance, I suppose. But then maybe when you’re young you just assume that great sex is the norm.

I remember a New Year’s Eve party back in the early 2000s. It was about 2AM. My girlfriend at the time, Lucy, had fallen asleep a couple of hours ago so I was just chilling with a group of loosely connected acquaintances. And as with many alcohol-fuelled Pendik Escort conversations, the chat turned to sexuality. And, as usual, the guys were baiting the ladies in the group.

“So who’d you say was the best looking bloke here, then?” said one of the older men. Liam, I think his name was. Fishing for a compliment I thought!

“Certainly not you,” chirped the girl on his arm to a chorus of titters. Shot down in flames.

“Looks aren’t everything,” said one of the older women. “I like a man with…”

“A fucking big cock!” bellowed Liam. More guffaws of laughter, mostly from the men.

“I was going to say nice hands actually,” she continued. The ladies in the group nodded approvingly. We all just glanced surreptitiously at our mitts. There was an embarrassing pause whilst everyone tried to think of something amusing to say. Alcohol does that sometimes.

Then Linda spoke. I knew her name because I’d danced with her earlier on and she kept coming back and asking for more. Since my girlfriend was pretty wasted, even before midnight, it seemed only fair that I got to dance with someone!

“Rick has magical hands,” she said quietly. I shifted nervously and grimaced as eight pairs of eyes turned my way.

“Where have they been wandering then, naughty boy?” said Liam with a laugh. He clearly liked the sound of his own voice. I blushed.

We quickly moved on to other subjects, but I noticed several of the girls whispering and glancing my way. Linda was looking pleased with herself. It wasn’t long before a pretty brunette (Amy, I think her name was!) sidled over, reached out and dragged me into the space doubling as a dance floor. It was a fairly banal pop song but she moved in close, draped her arms over my shoulders and whispered in my ear.

“Put your hands on me.”

‘Er, OK. Sure, why not?’ I thought. That is, after all, the usual way to dance with someone. I put my arms around her waist and we started to gyrate. At first we just circled around for a few moments, but her top was fairly short so my hand slipped down to the bare skin of her midriff. She moaned.

“Oh, wow,” she murmured, her head still close to mine.

“Sorry,” I stammered, moving my hands back up on to her blouse.

“No! No, it’s fine,” she cooed. “Your hands are very warm.”

I took that as approval to touch her waist again, and again she moaned. Kurtköy Escort I stroked her back in the naked space between her jeans and her top and she gasped. I confess I was finding the response rather erotic. This sort of thing only ever happened in the bedroom. As we continued to gyrate, Amy sank deeper into my shoulder. Her breathing became heavier and she gripped my shoulders as we turned. I realised that Linda had been holding me like that earlier in the evening. Must be the booze, I thought.

“Please keep stroking me,” she whispered every time I eased off. So I kept going, sliding my hands under her shirt and up towards her shoulder blades. She was bra-less, so it was a long smooth glide along the sleek muscles of her torso. Her breathing became heavier.

“Oh my God!” she moaned several times and I felt her crotch pressing against the growing bulge in my groin.

“Are you OK?” I asked.

“Fuck yes!” she cooed. “You’re a… great dancer.” She gazed up at me, smiling. “Are you with someone?”

I confess I hadn’t expected a come-on quite so quickly. I nodded towards Lucy, comatose in an armchair in the corner. Someone had draped a sheet over her. It was clear she was out for the night.

Amy looked back at me and cradled her head on my shoulder again. “That’s a shame,” she said with a sigh.

“I’m not sure what you mean,” I replied, although I was 99% sure I knew what she meant. We paused for a moment. I think we both knew what we wanted.

“I need some air,” she stated suddenly and taking my hand she led me through the double doors into the garden.

It was a pretty warm night so we ambled across the lawn hand-in-hand. I glanced back at the house, music receding, but no-one seemed to have noticed. The moon was full and I could see it reflected in Amy’s eyes and glossy hair.

“Do you get this a lot?” she said. “Girls coming on to you?”

I laughed. “Absolutely not! I usually avoid… you know… compromising situations.”

“Like dancing?” she said, grinning.

“Well that’s Ok, I guess.”

“Really? Do you have any idea what just happened in there?” I was slightly confused but, then again, I’d had quite a few drinks.

She turned into me and put her arms around my shoulders again and we kissed. She leaned into my ear again and whispered.

“You made me cum.”

I looked at her in disbelief. Ümraniye Escort “What? While we were…?” She nodded.

“Just stroking my back. Just like Linda said you would. Magic Hands.”

By this time we’d shuffled behind some trees into a secluded spot, kissing as we went. Amy reached down and unbuttoned her jeans, she opened them slightly and loosened them so that I could slip my hands down on to her soft cheeks. I caught her panties with my fingers and slipped my hands underneath and stroked her bum. She gasped again.

“Fuck, that is sooo good,” she sighed, pressing herself against me.

To be honest the idea that I was getting this girl off just by stroking her arse was a bit unusual but I certainly wasn’t going to stop! I pushed one hand between her cheeks and let a finger slide down to her vulva. I could feel the soft folds of her labia. I squeezed them and she shuddered, tightening her grip on my shoulders. I slid my fingers between her labia to find her clit. She was soaking wet.

“Yes! Yes! Don’t stop,” she moaned, arching her back and thrusting against my hand. She clenched her buttocks and I felt a flood of warm fluid across my fingers as she came. I held her tight with my other arm as she shuddered against my hand, gasping with each spasm. It was a beautiful, electric feeling, and I realised that, actually, yes, this had happened before with various girlfriends. Always during sex and usually while we were naked. I had always assumed it was normal.

As she slowly came down from her orgasm I muttered “So that hasn’t happened to you before then? On the dance floor, I mean. Like, with other guys?”

She looked at me grinning. “No way. You are something very special.”

We found a wooden bench further down the garden and sat snogging. I suddenly recalled something.

“You said ‘just like Linda said’. I was dancing with her earlier.”

“Yep, she said you gave her an orgasm too.” My brain was slowly clearing in the fresh air and starting to fit parts of the evening together.

“She didn’t say anything!” I mused. .

“That’s because her husband was right next to you.” Clarity was starting to emerge. So I’d somehow brought off a married woman right in front of her other half, on a dance floor, just by touching her. I grinned and chuckled.

“I must try that more often!”

Amy had unzipped my jeans and was carefully releasing my very hard and twitching penis. I glanced nervously back at the house but it was clear nobody else was outside and besides we were in shadow.

“I think it’s time you got your reward,” she cooed as she leaned down and took my cock between her lips.

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I board a flight that will take me to a brief lunch meeting with Rosy, a woman I have known for a while and knows me well. As I take my seat on the plane my mind starts to wonder, my pulse quickens, feel butterflies starting to flutter in my stomach. I start to think what is happening to me? Why am I so nervous? I must be nervous about the flight I think to myself as the plane begins to pull away from the gate.

I think about Rosy, she is beautiful, funny, smart, and the best friend a person could have. A person that can lift you up when you are at your lowest point with just a laugh, and put a smile on your face with just a twinkle of her eye. Time passes so slowly as we taxi out to the runway I start thinking about all talks we have had, and how nice it will to be able to meet her in person. A smile comes across my face as I feel a calm come over me that only she can bring to my heart and my soul.

As the aircraft starts its roll down the runway I look out the window watching us gain speed until the aircraft climbs into the low overcast clouds. I start to hear a sweet voice calling my name. I look around, not knowing where I am. I see an open field with a single tree, the sun is shining brightly, a soft gentle breeze blows across my skin. Under the tree is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen wearing a soft white sun dress spotted with daisies. Her hair hangs down hiding her face, with a few strands softly blowing in the breeze. She is spreading out a blanket, opens a basket and starts bringing out the meal she has prepared and a large pitcher of sweet tea.

I am taken by the warmth that surrounds her. I feel she is pure love, doing this because she is love. We talk while we eat just enjoying being together. After we finish I lay my head in her lap as she strokes my head. Looking at her I can see love pouring out of her as the sun slides behind the clouds. I bring my hand up her back to the back of her neck and bring my lips up to meet hers.

The spark she has started is turning into the flame of desire and it grows with every soft moan that escapes her lips. We begin to kiss each other and soon our tongues explore each others mouths. She breaks the kiss, gazes deep into my eyes. I heard her whisper in my ear, “I want to make love to you.”

I lift my hand and softly stroke her cheek I look deep into her eyes and say I want to make love to you too, I kiss her softly on the lips, stand up and hold out my out my hand and help her to her feet. We began to kiss more passionately than we did before as our hands exploring each other, I move my hands to her neck and then slowly move them from her neck to her shoulders, she mirrors my actions as if we are connected by something more powerful than I have ever felt. My hands slowly search out her breasts I can feel her nipples now hardened by my touch now poking thru the dress.

She breaks Tuzla Escort the kiss again and removes my hands from her body as she gazes into my eyes as she starts to unbutton my shirt. Her beautiful smile grows wider with every button she opens; she kisses my shoulders as she pushes my shirt off my shoulders and lets it fall to the ground. She gently places each kiss a little lower than the one before it until she reaches my left nipple she draws it into her mouth and gently sucks it. I place my hands on her shoulders and softly moan with delight as the feeling over takes my body.

I try to take off her dress she kisses me on the lips and says not yet my love for now it is you who is going to feel the pleasure of my love. I tell her we will both feel the pleasure of love for I want to take your body to the same places you are taking mine. Little did she know my body had never been to the level of love before, I want to love her body, mind and your heart with every ounce of my being. I stand there feeling her lips began to explore my chest again. She moves over to my right nipple and repeats what she has done to the left nipple.

I lift my hand and place them on her head as she continues to explore my upper body as her hands work there magic on my body I can hardly contain my self. My cock grows hard as she teases and pleases me, she brings her hand down and unzips my pants, running her hands inside my pants she feels my heart beat in my cock as it hardens under her touch. Her lips slowly working there way down to my belly button she looks up at me smiles and licks her lips and give me a loving look. She worked my cock out from my underwear and brought her mouth to it, licking the precum from the tip of my cock then engulfed my cock into her mouth. I almost collapsed from the pure joy and warmth of her mouth.

She removed my shoes and socks without taking my cock out of her mouth taking it deep inside her mouth then she removed my belt and lowered and removed my pants and underwear exposing my ass and balls to the soft breeze. I now stand naked in front of this woman that exploring my body and I am experiencing a love I never thought possible. I put out my hand to help her to her feet pull her close to me, I start kissing her with all the passion I have inside of me.

I tell her it is her turn to be teased and pleased I start kissing her neck as I pull her so close to me that every part of her exposed body is being touched by one part of my naked body, I hold her so close she can feel the need, the want and the desire I have for her. I run my finger under the shoulder straps of her dress slow slipping it off her shoulders. I kiss her shoulder the same way she did me, kissing, and sucking every inch of her upper body. I slide her dress below her breasts I reach over and cup her left breast and bring the nipple to my lips and Gebze Escort suck, lick it until it is standing at attention. I continue to tease her left breast with my lips while I work on the right one with my hands. Softly pinching and using my finger tips to tease and please her breasts.

The moans escaping from her lips tells me I am pleasing her as I work her body into a frenzy of peaks and valleys I slide the dress the rest of the way down her body, I reach down and grab the dress with one hand I use the other to open her legs just a just enough to start to lick at her slit looking for her clit I can hear her softly moaning. I look at her thighs and can see her juices. I reached around and took her ass cheeks in my hands and pulled her pussy hard onto my face.

She lifted her hands and placed them on my head hold my head in place as she starts to feel her first orgasm building from deep with in her. I can her saying, Oh yes eat my pussy I want to cum on your face, I bring two of my fingers and slowing slip them into her. Working them in and out of her, her body starts to shake I began to lick faster and move my finger deeper inside of her. Her body stiffens as the first orgasm hit her. The longer I lick her pussy the more intense it becomes until she collapses to the blanket on the ground. I fall on top of her and bring my lips up to hers and kiss her passionately she can taste her cum on my lips.

As her body returns from the throws of her orgasm she sits up and takes my cock into her hand and says your turn my love. And with that takes my cock deep into her mouth starting slowly at first but increasing the sucking and speed every time my rock hard cock touches the back of her throat. She brings me her pussy to lick and suck as she takes me deep into her mouth. I lick up her wetness that is running down her legs. And I get my first look at her womanhood. The scent from her cum makes me so hot for her that I cum deep into her mouth. As my body quivers from my orgasm she comes up and kisses me allowing me to taste her cum and mine together.

As we lay there recovering the earth shattering orgasms we had both experienced she moves her body just inside my arm and rests it on my chest. I can feel her breathing heavy on my chest as she listens to my heart beating in my chest. I stroke her hair as I hear her start to sing “I want to lay down on your shoulder Just inside your arm I want to listen to your heart beat And your breathing on and on I want to lay down on your shoulder Surrender to your peace And go to sleep. She reaches her hand down and starts to play with my cock again it doesn’t take long and I am rock hard, she gets on top of me looks into my eyes and tells me ” I Love you, I Want you, I Desire you ” as she slips my cock deep inside of her.

I tell her I Love you, I want you and I Desire you too make love to my Aydınlı Escort cock baby. Let your pussy love to my cock. She sits up and starts rocking back and forth with my cock deep inside of her. I can feel her hot juices running down my balls and thighs. I tell her look into my eyes as you make love to my cock watch me as you make me cum baby. Take my cock hard inside of you.

I reach up and start to play with her breasts. Teasing her nipples and breasts makes me want her more and more. The sweat from our bodies is mixing together making the sweetest scent I have ever smelled making my cock harder which in turn makes her thrust her body harder against me making me drive my cock hard and deeper into her pussy. I can feel her pussy starting to clamp down on my cock as she is rocked by smaller orgasms yet building to a larger one. My cock starts to grow even harder as it does when I am about to explode with a massive orgasm.

I start calling out her name… calling to her telling her “OH CUM WITH ME BABY…. CUM WITH ME BABY I NEED YOU TO CUM WITH ME” she rides me hard and harder. She cries out “I’M CUMMING BABY CUM NOW …. OH BABY PLEASE CUM NOW!” as we both explode together our bodies become one with each other. Our hearts, minds and breaths are acting as one. Collapsing together we kiss and hold each other as the breeze cools us off.

I am awakened as the aircraft wheel contact the runway, still breathing heavy and my cock rock hard I am not sure where I am or what had just happened . I can feel my cock sticking to the inside of my pants. When I get my mind back into reality I am embarrassed not sure what has caused me to have this huge hard on, I try to cover my crotch to hide my aching cock. As we taxied to the gate my heart starts beating hard in my chest. A limp in my throat and the feeling butterflies in my stomach has returned.

As I get off the aircraft I get out my cell phone call her she says “Hello?” I say “Hi Rosy its Mike I am here and I am walking to the baggage claim but I need to stop by the bathroom on my way to the claim area she says” Ok I will be here waiting for you, but hurry I have a surprise for you. I say Ok be there in a few. And hang up the phone. After I clean up I hurry to the claim area I look for her but she is not here. Then I see her standing by the payphones all of a sudden realize she is wearing a white sun dress spotted with daisies. I am taken back when the truth hits me like run away freight train.

Rosy is the lady that has captured my heart, soul and desire I didn’t know until now that she has done to me unknowingly, She has stirred the flame of desire I have never felt before and she doesn’t even know she has the power to fuel my desire, my lust, my needs. I think to myself I need to touch her body, the wanting of tasting her lips on mine. When she says Hi Mike it is nice to meet you I hope you don’t mind but I made us a lunch and I know the perfect spot to have a nice lunch. Then every detail comes rushing back to me in that one instant and my cock becomes rock hard again. She says how was your flight? I say “You would not believe me if I told you”

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As I wake up this morning, my thoughts turn to the evening coming. After you get off work, I am planning to pick you up and we are going to spend a wonderful evening together. I am so excited about it as I rub the sleep from my eyes. I slowly roll over and get out of bed.

I walk to the bathroom and turn on the water in the shower. As it starts to heat up, I can feel the heat between my legs increasing. We spent all of the previous day completely tormenting one another over the phone. Both of us trying to out do the other with what we say or do. I’m thinking about it as I turn the shower on and the hot water steams up the bathroom.

I take off my jammies and step into the burning water. It stings my skin a little as it runs down over my shoulders and down by back and ass. I stand there for a few moments, letting the heat soothe me as I move my hands down along my body. I lightly run one hand over my pussy, feeling the heat coming from it. It is so full of a need to be fullfilled, but only you can give it what it needs. I slip a finger in my slit and feel my engorged clit, begging for a release.

I rub my finger over my clit, imagining your tongue lapping at it. I envision you kneeling before me, holding my lips apart as you slip your tongue in and brush my clit with the tip. I start to moan, thinking about how much I want your touch. I decide that now is not the time for release as I want you to be the one to please me.

I wet my hair and begin washing my body. My hands run over my breasts and I think about how you touch them. How it feels when you bite the nipples. How your tongue slips along over them and how erect they get when I’m close to you. I move my soapy hands over my stomach and down between my thighs. My pussy is still burning with a need from you and I jump a little when my hand passes over.

I finish bathing and stand under the water a little longer, enjoying my thoughts of you and the evening coming for us both. As the water starts to grow cold, I shut it off and step out. I grab a towel and dry myself off, then wrap it around me.

I start to get dressed for our evening together. I put on a black bra, tight black tshirt and a long black skirt. I wear no underwear because when I come to pick you up, I’m planning to let your hand slip up under and feel my wetness. Just enough to let you know how much I want you and to get you excited for our night.

I leave my hair down because I know you’ll be wanting to grab it by the handfuls during the throes of passion. Wouldn’t want anything to get in your way. I put on some black eyeliner and put on my black velvet strappy shoes that you love.

I walk out of the bathroom to my PC and sit down in the chair. I see that you’re online and send you a message asking if you’re ready for our evening. You tell me that you are and that you can’t wait to see me. I tell you how I’ve been so hot and ready for you since our phone conversation and you respond with how I’m making it hard for you to be at work. I send you kisses and tell you I’ll see you soon enough.

I go through the rest of the day, waiting for it to be time to get you, thinking about how much I can’t wait to be in your arms, feeling your touch, kissing your lips. I’ve thought about sating the throbbing between my legs several times, but I know it will do me no good as you are the only one that can truly give me what I desire.

Finally its time to come get you and I go out and get in my car. On the way, I hike my skirt Kurtköy Escort up to mid-thigh, preparing for you. I pull out in front and see you there waiting for me. You open the door and get in. You lean over to me and kissing me so passionately that I’m not sure if I can wait until we get to your house. I grab your hand and, as planned, slide it up under my skirt until your fingertips are at my lips. The wetness there is hot and dripping and you smile a devilish grin.

You make to move your hand in further, but I pull it away. I tell you that it isn’t time yet, we need privacy tonight, but it will be worth the wait. As I drive to your house, I tell you about how much I have been needing you all day. How all I have thought about it your touch, your mouth, your cock. I tell you about how I’ve been wet all day from it, my pussy suffering from a constant throb that only you can satisfy.

We pull up to your house and we get out. We walk to the front of the car and start heading towards your front door when you pull me against you and plant a kiss on my lips that make my legs weak. Your tongue slides in past my lips, rubbing against mine. You hold me so close to you, I can feel your heat and the hardness of your cock, pressing against me.

We walk together to the door, your arm around my waist. You open the door and let me in, coming in behind me and closing it. Once the door is closed, you push me up against the wall and kiss me again, this time your hands finding their way to my breasts. You press hard against me as your mouth consumes mine. We are locked together, kissing, as my hands come up around your neck.

Your hands slide down along my sides and grab the material of my skirt. You slowly start to lift it, kissing me the whole time. As you get the silky material up to my waist, you hold it there with one hand as the other moves down to my hot, wet lips. You whisper in my ear how hot it is that I get so wet for you, but more than that how hot it gets you when you smell my wetness. Your fingers find their way to my clit and start working it over as a moan escapes me. Your mouth finds mine again, muffling the moan as you continue to rub me with your fingers.

You take your hand away and start undoing your shorts. As they drop to the floor, you push forward, pinning me to the wall, impaling my hot wetness with your cock. Again I moan as you penetrate me, feeling you drive into me, filling me your your hardness. I’m on the verge, as I have been all day, and feeling you inside of me brings me that much closer. You very slowly move in and out of me, slipping easily along my hot, wet cunt. You continue to kiss me as you thrust so very slowly, allowing me every moment of excrutiatingly wonderful insanity.

As you start an outward stroke, you pull out of me and kiss me tenderly, biting at my lip lightly as you pull away, dropping my skirt. You look in my eyes, smile and take my hand. You lead me to a chair and seat me down. You kneel before me, smiling at me, making my heart melt with your stunning eyes. Still smiling, you move your hands down along my thighs, still covered by my skirt. You follow my legs with your hands, over my knees and down my shins. When you get to the hem of my skirt, you slip your fingers under it and place your palms on my bare shins. You run your hands up, retracing their steps up over my knees, taking my skirt with them.

Your hands glide along my inner thighs, still moving my skirt along. You lean in close Pendik Escort and leave small, sweet kisses on my knees and thighs as your hands still move further upward until they are nearly at my mound. As they get close, you move your hands outward, taking my skirt with them, fully exposing my pussy before you. You again look up at me smiling, then pounce face first between my legs. You put your hands on my hip bones as you press your face into me, sliding your tongue along my slick slit. You haven’t actually pressed it through to my tender and throbbing clit, you’re simply teasing me. I throw my head back and moan deeply as your actions are driving me completely insane.

You glance up at me as your tongue slips through my lips and gently graze my clit. I moan louder and you too moan against me, sending shivers through me as you again bring me so close I can taste my release. You ever so slowly, run circles around my clit, moving your hands from my hips and back down along my thighs, stroking them, taunting me. I moan again, begging you please, please won’t you let me come for you. You take your mouth away and tell me it isn’t time yet, that you will let me come, but only when you are ready to let me. You move your mouth in again, sucking and licking. You start increasing speed and as my breathing increases and I start moaning more loudly, you slow the pace, letting the fire you’ve built up inside me die down a little.

You do this, bringing me to the edge and letting it fall back over and over. Lapping and sucking at me, I grab your hair tightly as I keep moaning with each increase in momentum. Eventually you pull your mouth away, your lips and chin soaked in my juices, and raise yourself up to my lips. You kiss me, shoving your tongue deep in my mouth and pulling me closer to you. I can taste myself on your lips and it sends a jolt into me, causing my crotch to throb even more. As you start to move away, I lick your lips lightly.

You stand before me and again take my hand. You lead me to your bedroom, stroking me and kissing me along my neck as we walk. You move behind me as we enter your room and continue guiding me to the bed. You stand behind me, kissing my neck again as your hands move up along my hips and up under my shirt. You pull my shirt up over my head, kissing my back, neck and shoulder blades before starting to undo my bra. Once my bra is unhooked, you slide the straps down along my arms, freeing my breasts. As it falls to the floor, you resume kissing my back, moving from the top of my tattoo down to the bottom of the one above my ass.

Your fingers slide into the waist of my skirt and pull it down as your kisses continue down my ass and the backs of my thighs. I step out of my skirt and you move back up, still kissing as you go until you reach my neck again. You tell me to get on the bed, on all fours, leaving my ass towards you. I look over my shoulder and see you taking off your shirt and shorts. Once they drop to the floor, you get on the bed behind me and insert a finger into my wetness. I close my eyes and moan as your finger is joined by a second and moves in and out of me, sliding easily from my juices.

Again, you bring me to the edge and then take your hand away, only to be replaced again by your hard and ready cock. You slide inside, holding my hips and pulling me onto you hard. I gasp, almost coming right there, but you keep a slow and steady pace after the initial deep thrust. I can feel the curve of Mutlukent Escort you rubbing my walls and moan so loudly, you think I might just release. You slow down your motions even more, then suddenly thrust deep in me again. I scream out this time and again ask please let me come for you. You tell me its still not time, but it will be soon. You keep pushing into me, back and forth, sliding so easily as I feel the dripping along my thighs.

You continue taunting me, slipping in and out slower and slower. Your fingers grip firmer on my hips, pinching at the skin as you again drive deep and hard, only to resume the slow pace again. My arms are getting weak as I strain from the position and continually being brought to the edge of completion, only to be brought down again. You pull out again and kiss my lower back as you move me to roll onto by back. You come up between my legs, laying against me and kissing me deeply. Your hands come up into my hair and I can feel your slick, hard cock against me. I whisper in your ear how much I want to come for you. You whisper back how you will let me have my release soon, just a little more playing.

You move back down along my body, nibbling and kissing spots on the way until your face is again between my legs. You kiss the lips there, throbbing and hot, kissing every inch before sticking your tongue in again. You insert three fingers and move in and out with each quick flick of my clit. I moan, arching my back and thrusting my pussy into your face harder, pushing against your fingers violating my insides. I moan your name and tell you how your touches make me crazy. You speed up a little as I tell you this and as I moan continuously, you again slow down, causing my build up to slow as well. Your fingers are still working my insides and your tongue is slathering my clit as I still move against your hand, striving to get my orgasm.

Your fingers move around inside me and I scream out how I want to come for you and that I want you to come with me. I beg you to please come with me to bring me to my completion. You pull your fingers out and lick the wetness away as you again move up along my body. As you place a gentle kiss on my lips, I feel your cock penetrating me again. I push against you as you push inside and pull you closer to me, digging my nails into your shoulders. I can feel the muscles in your back working as you push harder and faster into me. You lean in close and sink your teeth into my special spot along my shoulder and I scream out. Your teeth bite harder and your thrusts increase in speed. My nails start to tear into your skin and you breathe in quickly against my skin.

I again beg for you to come with me because I’m close and want us to come together. I moan and scream several times. In my insanity of lust, I say your name, how good you feel, how I want to make you come for me. You bite into the other side of my neck and moan against me as you thrust harder and faster. I push my hips up into you with each of your inward thrusts, my grip on your shoulders increasing. I’m so close, so ready to explode as you bite me harder. I scream out as my pussy starts to twitch and you moan against me as you find your own release. You still slide in and out slowly as we both finish. You lay on top of me, still inside as your mouth again finds mine. You kiss me so long, stroking my tongue with yours. Our skin is slick and shining from sweat as you pull out of me and lay down next to me.

I swing my legs over yours and run my fingernails along your arm. I look into your eyes and tell you how amazing that was. How completely satisfying of a lover you are. You lean in and kiss me again, holding me close to you. We fall asleep, intertwined with one another, in sated bliss.

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CHAPTER FOUR

Kellie was glad her journey had come to an end. What she had planned to be a shopping visit, and a chance to be with David, had turned into a nightmare. At least her husband hadn’t found out. Her heart missed a beat, those two men. She hoped that they could be trusted.

She keyed her pin at the main gate; absently pushing it once the numbers had been entered. But it stayed locked. She tried again. Still locked. She pressed the buzzer and the maid answered.

“Mrs Davis, Mr Davis has left a note for you. He told me to give it to you.”

Kellie impatiently ripped open the envelope. In it was a typed but unsigned note. It didn’t go into much detail. It didn’t need to. In dot-point form, it informed her that her access to the house had been cancelled, her store account cards had also been cancelled, her credit card limit was reduced to $5,000 and it would be cancelled at the end of the month. There were some clothes packed for her and she was to keep her mobile phone switched on as some lawyers would be contacting her shortly.

Kellie re-read the note. Surely not? Those two bastards must have told my husband after all. She pressed the buzzer again. She asked the maid about her clothes. The maid told her that the gardener would bring the suitcase to her.

Standing in the familiar street, suitcase at her feet and the note still in her hand, Kellie wondered what to do next. She rang for a taxi and pondered where to stay. A hotel, at least for a couple of days. She told the taxi driver to take her to a modest place that was not too far away. She checked in, hoping that the note was right about her credit card. Sure enough, she had been given just enough money to keep her going for a couple of weeks.

Up in the room, she kicked off her shoes and thought about ringing David. She mustn’t go into details, she couldn’t go into details.

“David, he’s found out.”

“How?”

“It’s a long story. But I know he knows. And he has thrown me out.”

“Sorry Kellie. I was sure the car would be okay.”

“I did too. It’s not your fault. All I’ve got is some money, a credit card and this phone.”

“That’s too bad. I’m not sure what I can do though.”

“What do you mean not sure?” Kellie asked.

“Well, I’m married. Our affair, you know, has to be discreet,” David replied.

“Yeah, I know that. But surely you could help…”

“I would, but I don’t know how. Listen, you were his PA before you got married. You’re only 27. It wouldn’t be hard to start again.”

“Yeah. Like I married the boss and now I’m getting divorced. How’s that going to look on my resume?” she snapped.

“I’m sorry Kellie. I don’t know what I can do.”

“Get fucked David,” and she angrily pressed the red button.

Men she thought. Hopeless the lot of them.

As expected, the lawyers rang the next day. They wanted to meet with her that afternoon. Clearly her husband had decided to move quickly. No bad thing she thought. Let’s get it over and move on.

The meeting was as she had expected. Three of them, one of her. They pointed out the pre-marriage agreement. She was not prepared to concede anything, not yet at least. She remembered getting advice on it before they got married. In the case of divorce arising from her adultery, she was to get next to nothing. Nonetheless she decided she needed help. She needed her own lawyer to help her bargain for a little more than next to nothing.

By the end of the week, it was all over. The second meeting achieved a small victory. She could keep all her clothes, her jewellery, her personal effects and a lump sum settlement. That was their final offer. She thought it over, she didn’t have much choice. She had sold her furniture and put the money in her own bank account. That cash, plus the settlement should see her through. For a while.

That evening, while dining alone, she thought about what David had said. Work as a PA again. Sure, it was only 18 months ago. If she used her maiden name, and her prior references, she might be okay.

First thing Monday she rang some employment consultants. They sounded keen. But they always do. One wanted to meet her that afternoon.

“Kellie,” he smiled. Unconsciously she winced. How she hated employment agents and their false sincerity. “So nice to see you.” Still, she thought, time to move on and start a new life.

On Wednesday, she was dressing smartly for her first job interview. As irritating as his manner was, at least the agent was effective. When she rang for the taxi, she made a mental note to invest some of her cash in a new car.

The interview went well. It was a medium sized company, and someone was leaving. The most important thing was her ability to start straight away. That wasn’t a problem, she thought. The man who interviewed her, Ian, seemed nice enough. No, he was quite charming. She thought that it might be a good place to work. She hoped she would get the job.

The consultant rang her on her mobile. “Kellie,” he started. “We have some good news.” Again she winced. This man was so annoying. “Can you start on Monday?”

Monday it was. With income, Anadolu Yakası Escort she was able to rent a place. She found a nice high-rise apartment block near the city centre. Walking distance from her job. A nice one-bedroom furnished apartment was just what she wanted. Somewhere to call home. A new beginning.

CHAPTER FIVE

It didn’t take her long to get back into the routine of work. Maybe, after 18 months of not much to do, it was nice to have the activity of a regular job again. In any case, her work revolved around scheduling meetings, managing appointments, fending off unwanteds and helping Ian’s subordinates.

Kellie quickly noticed that Ian had that contented air of a happily married man. There were two photos on his sideboard, one of his wife Kim, and another of his two children. One boy and one girl. From time to time when he had to work later than usual, he always rang home and spent some time talking to his wife before resuming work.

It was on one of these late nights that things started to change. The two of them were alone in the office working on a presentation. Ian was drafting ideas on his whiteboard while Kellie was entering the points as presentation slides on the laptop computer.

Engrossed in her typing, she suddenly felt him standing behind her. Looking at the slides no doubt. Then she felt his hands on her shoulders, massaging her shoulders and neck. It was comforting. Comfortable. Sensual but not seductive. She turned to look him in the eye, he bent forward, kissed her. He gently brushed her cheek with a finger as they tenderly kissed.

All hell broke loose. The door flew open and the cleaner barged in, turning on a noisy vacuum cleaner strapped to his back in the process. Ian stood back, going visibly red. Above the cacophony he apologised most profusely. Kellie was confused. He seemed such a contented man. And yet his kiss was tender and genuine. And she enjoyed it. She had been buried in work and home for the last few months. She really did miss being sensual. She dismissed it as an aberration on his part. She was sure that it wouldn’t happen again. It couldn’t happen again.

CHAPTER SIX

The slides they were preparing were for a conference where Ian had been invited to speak. It was an honour to him personally, but it was also important for the company for him to make a good impression with his talk. Kellie was to accompany him, to make sure that the distribution of the notes of his speech were made available, as well as marketing material from the company. Up until that late night, Kellie had no qualms. Even though they would be away together for three days in a luxury island resort. Now she wasn’t so sure. She didn’t want to fuck up his marriage and she certainly didn’t want to fuck up her job. She thought about it long and hard in the bath that night. The best thing to do would be to raise the issue with him the next day, just so she knew where she stood.

As she relaxed in bed, she was sure that this was the right move. If someone else had to do her job at the conference, then so be it.

After the cleaners noisy interruption the evening before, the presentation hadn’t been finished. They were flying out the day after. Kellie interrupted his thoughts by asking him about the slide show. He asked her to close the door and again apologised profusely. He didn’t know what came over him and he promised never to do anything like that again. Kellie felt relieved, and also managed to book a couple of hours of his time to finalise things.

The flight to the resort was uneventful enough, and once they got there, Kellie realised that there would be few problems crossing paths with Ian. The itinerary was very full. Presentations from morning to night, which would keep Ian out of the way, and she would be bored witless. The first two evenings were also booked. A boat cruise and meal one day, and a bus trip to a local winery for a meal the next.

Ian’s presentation was in the morning of the third day, which kept Kellie occupied for a couple of hours. It seemed to go well, and she was busy handing out copies of his notes. The last afternoon dragged on so, with the conference eventually finishing early on Friday so that people could fly home. Except for a handful who were waiting for a direct flight to Melbourne early the next morning.

That evening was so quiet. The resort had few holiday makers, and even fewer left from the conference. Ian rang her and suggested they dine together in the resort restaurant. Kellie thought it made sense and they agreed on meeting at seven.

Casual conversations over dinner. Small talk, nothing in particular. The talk drifts around to work.

“I really appreciate your work. The presentation was very professional,” Ian started.

“Thanks,” Kellie replied, somewhat embarrassed.

“You really brighten up the office. It has been a wonderful the last couple of months working with you.”

“It has been wonderful for me too,” Kellie replied.

“You’re company tonight makes me not want to go home.”

He reached out and took her hand. Kellie started to feel a little Kartal Escort uncomfortable.

Ian continued. “I realise what a sham my home life is.”

Kellie was shocked. “Sham?”

“Yeah. There is so much I am missing. It has been months… I miss it so.”

Kellie pulled her hand away. Months she thought. Missing it. She never realised. She knew some women, once they got married… Dangerous territory. She tried to think of what to say.

“Perhaps if you and your wife went away together,” Kellie suggested. “Alone. A romantic holiday. Could someone look after your kids?”

“No, that would be worse,” Ian replied. Holidays are supposed to be happy. Who wants to be alone with a clingy sexless woman.”

“Surely, just the two of you. There must be some chance.”

“You don’t know her. There would be no chance.”

Kellie thought of her failed marriage. Sex isn’t the only thing for a relationship. But bad sex, or no sex, does put things under strain. “Ian. I don’t know what to say.”

“That’s alright,” he replied. “I shouldn’t have burdened you. It’s just you are such good company and I really needed someone to talk to.”

Fortunately their main course arrived and the food interrupted conversation for a while.

As she walked back to her room, she thought of Ian. The pictures in his office. The phone calls home. And he is just a lonely man. Looking for love with sex like all men. She felt sorry for him. She really did.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Nothing more was said about Ian’s marital woes on the flight home. Kellie knew that sometimes Personal Assistants got more personal than they bargained for.

Ian suggested, seeing as Kellie pretty much lived on the way to his house, they could share a taxi. Kellie couldn’t see the harm in that. They had sat together on the plane all the way from the island, so a thirty minute taxi ride couldn’t do any harm.

Something had changed. Perhaps it was the familiarity of being home again. As soon as the taxi got underway, he reached out and held her hand.

“You mean so much to me. Your beauty and your poise. There must be a man in your life.”

“No, there hasn’t been anyone for a few months.”

“I can’t believe that. You are such a sexy and assured lady. Whenever I am with you I realise what I am missing.”

Kellie heard the break in his voice. She realised that he was serious. She rubbed his cheek with her finger. He took her hand and gently kissed it. Then he leaned across and kissed her. Kellie smelt his masculine scent. She put her arm around him. He leaned closer, resting his head on her shoulder. He buried himself in her and she held him tight. The taxi droned on.

Kellie realised she was close to her apartment. She looked at his tousled hair. She understood how lonely he was. She knew he wanted love. She knew he was unsure how to ask her.

She heard herself say, “We will both be getting out at Cooper street driver.”

She saw him look up at her, she swore she could see tears in his eyes. She held him tight.

They got to her apartment. She let him go and exited the taxi. She walked around to his door and opened it.

She held out her hand to him. “Come,” she said.

He got out as the taxi driver placed their luggage on the footpath. He pulled himself enough together to sign the credit docket for the driver. Then he followed her inside. She guided him to the lift. 10th floor. Apartment 1012. She led him in and turned on the heating.

“This way,” as she showed him to the lounge room. She sensed she needed to show him. She sat on the couch, he sat beside her. It had been a long time for him. It had been a long time for her too. She felt almost ecstatic. “Ian, we are both going to have the time of our lives.” She ran her hands though his thick dark hair and kissed him passionately. She felt him respond. She felt him take her in his arms and hold her the way men do. She loved that, the way their masculinity starts to show. The way they can go from a little lost boy to a passionate lover just with the thought of sex. It’s so manly.

Their kisses went on forever. She held him tight, he held her tight. She could feel the apartment warming.

“Do you want to clean up.”

He paused. “Yes.”

She showed him the bathroom. When he emerged, she told him to wait for her in the bedroom. She freshened herself before joining him. She found him sitting on the chair. She knelt before him and started to unbutton his shirt. She pulled it out of his waistband, removed it and tossed it to one side. She undid his belt and loosened his trousers.

“Stand up,” she quietly asked.

He did as he was told. She lowered his trousers and noticed he was wearing nice looking brief underpants. She eased them over his growing erection. She was startled to see that he was shaved. Somehow that seemed incongruous on her boss. She held his manhood, feeling it already hardening. She leaned forward and took him in her mouth. She felt him put his hands on her head, as if to complete a circle. A circle of sexual energy. She cupped his balls as she slowly and gently sucked his now hard and Maltepe Escort quite impressive manhood. Just enough to thrill him, hopefully not enough to make him come. She wanted that pleasure for later. She kept up the slow and sensual sucking. His masculinity was in the palm of her hands now, and she enjoyed it. Now it was her turn.

She stood up and faced him. Slowly, provocatively she undid the buttons on her blouse. She saw his eyes following her fingers. Soon her blouse was on the ground. Then her jeans. He had already discarded his trousers. She held him again, feeling his hard body pressed against her. Knowing that he was lusting after her breasts, her pussy. She stood back, reached behind and unclipped her black bra. She could see his eyes transfixed on her. She reached out and brought him to her. Again he kissed, but this time his hands held her breasts. Expertly massaging her. Brushing her nipples. She shuddered at his touch. Married men make the best lovers.

She turned around and faced the bed. Slowly she bent over, slowly she eased her panties down. She knew what he would be seeing. She wondered if he was a breast man or an arse man. Either way, he was a pussy man. And the sight of her pussy slowly emerging as she lowered her panties would be driving him wild.

She felt him grab her hips. She turned around and faced him. She took him by the hand and led him to the bed. She climbed on. He joined her. She pushed his shoulder so he was lying flat on his back. She quickly turned around and straddled him, her pussy just above his face. She took him in her mouth again. She felt his hands on her hips. She felt his tongue gently touch her pussy. Yes, the gentle touch of a lover who knows what he is doing.

He was just teasing her, caressing her lips, lightly brushing her clit. Just getting her ready for him. She gently teased his hard cock. She still didn’t want him to come. No! She wanted him inside her. She felt his touch centre on just the right spot. He knew exactly where his tongue should rub and just how hard he should press. Oh my God, he was good. She gave up on his cock. She lifted herself straight and pressed herself hard on his mouth instead. He knew exactly what he was doing. She could feel the buzzing already.

Still he kept it up. Slowly, purposefully. No surprises. Gently rubbing her special spot over and over again. He had the confidence to know that sooner or later she would come. He just kept it up, slowly driving her towards her peak. She felt it building, the buzzing slowly consuming her. Getting closer, getting closer, getting closer. She knew she was going to come. Closer and closer.

“Fuck,” she exclaimed as the dam burst. The surge ran through her body. Her entire energy drained toward her cunt. Fuck, she thought. I needed that. She looked down and saw he was still hard. She smiled.

Quickly she climbed off, turned around, and straddled him again. She watched his eyes as she lowered herself on his hard cock. She took him and guided it in. She felt that delicious sensation as it entered her. Spreading her cunt for the first time. Slipping inside her. Watching him. Feeling him.

She braced her hands on the bedhead. With him pinned under her, it was her turn to make him come. She started to thrust, squeezing him as she rose and fell on his shaft. He took his breasts. Gently he massaged them. Exploring her femininity. Fondling her breasts while she fucked him. A steady gentle rhythm. His manhood deep inside her as she slid up and down his hardness. Just the two of them and time standing still. The ultimate pleasure. His ultimate prize only minutes away.

She felt him getting more aroused. He was meeting her thrusts. She could feel his hips bouncing into her. She felt his hand on her bottom, holding on. Bracing. Leveraging himself to come. She knew he had shifted. He wanted to come now. There was only one thing on his mind. She could see it on his face. Eyes closed in concentration. Sweat glistening on his brow. She heard him moaning. Willing himself to come. Moaning more intensely with each stroke. Each time he buried himself deep inside her. Faster and faster. She matched his pace. He was driving it now. Faster and faster. Deeper and deeper. Squeezing himself inside her as deep as he could go. Deeper, deeper and then he cried out.

Two, three, four deep thrusts. He kept it up. Slower and slower. Still he thrusted. He seemed to come forever. It must have been so long for the poor man. Again and again. Then he stopped.

She leaned forward, his hardness still inside her. She rested her head on his chest. Felt his heart beating so fast. Felt the sweat on his body. Poor man, it has been a long time. She lay on him; she never wanted to get off. She felt his arms wrapped around her.

They lay like that for quite a few minutes. Kellie then gently lifted herself off. Most of his come had already run back onto his stomach. She grabbed a couple of tissues and wiped herself. Then she wiped him. His come was everywhere. No wonder he had orgasmed so long. It must have really been ages since he last had sex. She curled up beside him and held him. He was so warm. It had been a long day and she was tired. Holding each other, she quietly dozed. Just slipping in and out of consciousness. The room getting darker as the light outside faded. Inside it was warm and cosy with her lover. She held him dearly. And he held her.

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