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Author’s note: I travel a lot for work. The following is inspired by actual events.

His wank:

It’s 6:30am, and he’s already showered and shaved after a satisfying vigorous swim at the resort’s pool. An ex semi-competitive swimmer, nowadays he can barely carve out half an hour to swim at his co-op building pool twice a week. But for the past 3 days, he’s been sequestered at an exclusive resort in Napa at his law firm’s all-hands off-site so has been able to indulge in the sport of his youth.

The conference would have been a nice break from the day-to-day, except for his being woefully distracted and continuously horny thinking about his mysterious and seemingly aloof co-worker. It’s mind-boggling because until very recently, she wasn’t on his radar at all, and to boot, it’s his personal policy never to be on the prowl at work. She isn’t even really his type. He favors powerful, vivacious, glamorous women that he meets at various charity events, while Lizzie seems the consummate young professional — a millennial, for god’s sake — with more or less a boyish figure that doesn’t exactly draw your gaze.

But over the past few weeks, there have been (possibly) inadvertent hints that she is not as vanilla and buttoned up as she seems. The suspected garter stocking top, a hint of bra strap spied during a meeting, and finally, a fleeting glimpse of a belly chain with the end of it dangling out of view towards her ass crack. He was sure Lizzie didn’t mean for these details to be noticed at the workplace — if you blinked, you would have missed it — but he notices. Now, every time he’s pulling on his cock, he imagines a scenario with her. Does she even have an inkling? How many times has he jacked off in the shower, envisioning fucking her hard in the ass while tweaking her perky nipples, his tongue down her throat.

So today he’s on the spacious terrace of his penthouse suite at a resort in the wine valley having a well-deserved cup of coffee, when suddenly he notices a pair of legs on a lawn chair on a neighboring terrace, just one over and down from his. The property is very exclusive and very private, with each terrace equipped with shutters that one can open or close. The owner of the pair of legs likely did not think anyone would be up yet, or if so, not hanging out on their terrace at 6:30 in the morning. Or perhaps Miss Legs is an exhibitionist and chose to keep the side shutters open. Far be it for him to question.

The architectural structure was such that he could just see the legs and most of the bikini bottom that went with it. Not a bathing suit bikini, because it’s 6:30am, but judging from the tantalizing bit he could see, a lacy pair of knickers. Miss Legs has beautiful feet with a high arch, slim ankles that softly curves into shapely calves, knees, thighs. Ravishing. A person can tell that the owner of this pair of legs would have a beautiful everything else. Probably a juicy ass and tasty ass hole, too. He can feel his cock hardening, this after having already jacked off in the shower this morning.

He would love to imagine that these are his co-worker Lizzie’s legs, but by the nail polish shade, he deduces it’s not her. She tends to favor vampy red hues that, to the outside world, hints at a playful side. Anyway, she had told the group she takes advantage of the natural setting to go running in the early mornings. But it sure is fun to think that it could be her. He slips his hand inside his robe and absent-mindedly strokes his cock, reminding himself that he has a lot of emails to get through before the first session at 9.

Still standing there with a coffee cup in one hand and his cock in the other, he observes his neighbor starting to rub her hands on her legs, starting with the sexy toes. She must have an oil or cream that she is moisturizing with. She works in the moisturizer languorously onto one foot and lower leg, then the other. Then, out of view, she gets more of the cream or oil and start massaging onto her thighs. How he wishes he could do that for her. How he would dearly love to work in that cream, then maybe persuade her to part her legs and let him play with her pussy. He would love to moisturize her box with his tongue and suck on that clit, while massaging her pussy and eventually her backside. Then he would lift one leg over his should and turn her a bit on the chaise so that he can tongue-fuck her pussy and tickle her ass hole with his nose. And then…

While his mind is going, he jerks to sudden attention because now the owner of the legs is lazily circling the mound of the pussy with the pads of one hand, while the other hand is out of view with the arm bent, presumably playing with her nipples. Are you kidding me?? This goes on for a little bit, and he starts to think he should get his act together and take another shower and get to work.

But no, right at that moment his neighbor slips her thumbs into the sides of her bikini and starts to draw them downwards, then draws up her knees and pulls off the knickers. She lowers her legs Ümraniye Escort back onto the chaise and arranges her legs in a diamond, the soles of the feet facing each other and the knees apart. His cock seeps up a pearl of precum as he sees her pussy is smooth, except for a tiny flirty triangle high up on her pubic mound. Christ on a stick!

One hand is now back on her pussy and slowly working the clit, every now then the fingers penetrating her pussy. She draws up one knee, and with a greased up hand, she reaches behind the leg and starts playing with her ass. If only he could hop down there. He would love to help out with that. He loves nothing more than toying with a woman’s ass hole, kneading it, licking it, fucking it with his tongue, preparing it for his 8-inch cock.

Suddenly both hands pull away and slip out of view for a moment, and then he sees one hand come back into view holding a good-sized anal toy, a dildo with graduated globes to simulate anal beads, and the other hand smoothing a greasy substance all over it. Then she brings the anal toy behind the knee-up leg and starts to insert it into her ass. The other hand comes back with a small vibrator and starts working the clit. Clearly, this woman planned this wank session ahead of time. It was not an afterthought.

It’s maddening because from his angle, he can’t actually see the insertion. Probably a good thing because he would have shot his load right away. He can see that the ass play hand is coming pretty close to the body, hence the toy is pretty fully inserted. A person who can take such a big toy — at 6:30 in the morning! — is definitely not an anal amateur. He is tugging on his meat somewhat faster now, wanting the sensation to last, yet knowing he could bring himself off at any moment just by watching this show.

Thankfully, after what seemed an eternity, she begins to list onto her side so that her ass-dildoing hand has more room, and lucky for him, this side is the side facing him. He can now see she manages to insert the chunky toy all the way into her ass before drawing it back out, using a quarter-screwing movement. Mmmmm, how his cock is envying that dildo right now. Her greased-up ass, even from this distance, looks tight and creamy. He decides to pace himself so that they climax in tandem.

With one hand on the railing and the other hand working his cock, he sees her pussy play hand is working the vibe on her clit at a more frenzied pace, and her pretty toes are squeezing tight. He pulls on his cock faster and can feel the pressure build at the base of this cock. She is pumping the dildo with long pulls now in and out of her ass. Miss Legs clearly loves a good pounding. He imagines fucking her hard, her face in the pillows, ass up, cheeks spread so he can clearly see his cock sliding in and out of her well-lubed ass. Maybe she would be working a vibe on her clit or inside her pussy.

He can’t hold it in anymore, lets out a soft groan, and finally allows his spunk to spew all over the tiled flooring of his luxury terrace, his breath ragged, his head bowed. Just then, the woman also begins to slow the pace of her hands and gently wiggles and stretches her toes, clearing having just had her own climax. He is completely spent after two morning wanks, and it’s not even 7am yet. Well, at least he can get some work done now. He turns on the outdoor shower on COLD and tears his gaze away from the sight of Miss Legs caressing her hips and stomach in her afterglow, her toys resting inert on the chaise.

+ + +

Her wank:

The past 3 days have been brutal, in a tantalizing way. The law firm she works for is holding its annual all-company retreat at a luxury resort in Napa Valley. The beautiful setting, her sumptuous suite, and her secret crush on one of the partners combine into a perfect storm of feeling constantly — and inconveniently — highly horny. Inconvenient because no way would she consider fraternizing with staff, and certainly not with a managing partner. He is so hot, though, at least to her. Late 40s, good body, dresses well, if rather formal. At the resort, the dress code is more casual so it’s been a nice change to see him in slacks and short-sleeved shirts, instead of the crisp Madison Avenue look he’s usually wrapped in.

He’s even more appealing because he doesn’t walk around like he’s God’s gift and, in fact, is rather reserved. To most women, he may seem a bit nerdy, a bit aloof. She wonders if he’s an awkward nerd or a pervy nerd in bed. Would he be the gentlemanly type who will politely eat her out then engage in some romantic boy-girl copulation before drifting off to slumber. Or would he be the type to toy with her body all night, suck on her ass as much as her pussy and tits, and fuck her hard in all her holes and reward her with buckets of cum. Argh. Must put thought out of mind. Must remain professional.

So it’s the morning of the 3rd day, and she’s already back from a super early run. She lives in a colder climate so it’s a gift to travel Ümraniye Escort Bayan to California, and she aims to reap all the benefits. Post-run and showered, her intention was to relax on her balcony for a bit before getting on her PC to do some work. After slipping on some pretty undies and bra for the day and making a coffee with the suite’s Nespresso machine, she reclines on the chaise in her plush robe and settles in to enjoy the early morning light. In the back of her mind, she knows she may end up wanking off before leaving her room this morning, but she’s not feeling that goal-oriented.

With her chaise half reclined, she sips on her coffee and finds herself turning her thoughts to her nerd muffin crush Marc. Her suite is quite nice, but she knows that as a senior partner, he has one of most luxurious suites that has an outdoor tub and jacuzzi. She begins to nurse a fantasy where somehow she’s in the jacuzzi with him and they make out. Maybe it happens after the final dinner and they reveal to each other their mutual attraction. Or maybe not even that. Maybe she stops by his suite on the way back for some papers, and he just suddenly turns to her and starts to probe her mouth with his tongue. That’s more her speed. Just the facts, ma’am.

So say they’re now swapping spit, she would comment, “Hey, I hear you have a Jacuzzi on your terrace.” He would reply, “Seems so, but I haven’t used it.” Then she would say, “We should check it out.”

They would walk out to the terrace, and he switches on the Jacuzzi. All the while, they are feeling each other up and kissing wetly. There’s an outdoor couch and he draws her over and guides her onto her back. He reaches underneath her dress and strokes her thighs while exploring her mouth with his wet tongue. His cock is already straining against his pants, and she’s still wondering if he’s nice nerd or naughty nerd.

[In real life, she gets up from her balcony chaise and goes to the bedroom to play with herself. But the early morning light is beautiful, so she grabs her toys and goes back out to the terrace, doffs her robe, and settles back onto the chaise. Again, she’s in no rush so going back to the scenario in her mind, she squeezes out some body cream and start to work them into her feet and gradually work up her body. She’s pleased with herself that she got a fresh pedicure the afternoon before in a lighter shade than usual, as well as a fresh Brazilian wax with “just a little in front.”]

After some old-fashioned making out, he gently draws her up, and sits himself on the seat. He undoes the sash to her wrap dress and shrugs the fabric off her shoulders. The garment falls to the ground, and she’s standing her in her gossamer knickers, lacy bra, and high heeled sandals. There is a light belly chain around her midriff, just below her waistline. The same chain he spied in a fleeting moment at the office, weeks ago.

He gently presses a kiss to her belly as he glides his warm hands up the back of her legs, slipping his hands under her soft knickers and resting his hands on the bottom halves of her ass cheeks. It’s a warm evening, but her skin is lightly goose-fleshed from excitement and anticipation. He meets her eyes for a moment, then draws her hips to his face and takes a keep inhale, his nose separated from her pussy by a wisp of fabric. He playfully nudges his face on her mound. She can feel herself freely creaming into her panty. He asks, “Wanna get clean before we get dirty?” She thinks to herself, ‘I think I know what type of nerd we’re dealing with here.’

They are now next to the hot tub. Marc goes on one knee and unclasps one of her sandals. He rests her foot on his thigh so that he can run his lips along her leg, stopping just before reaching her knickers. He then removes the sandal from the other foot and repeats the caresses. Her pussy is helplessly dripping sweet juice into her $100 knickers. She gets impatient and draws him up to standing. She pulls his shirt off him, then starts to unbutton his khakis and push them partly down.

Her hand cradles his cock outside his boxer brief, and they kiss deeply. She lightly sucks on his tongue, and he lets out a soft moan. He reaches behind her to unclasp her bra and carefully sets it aside. He knows it’s an expensive garment — in fact, one he might have gifted to one of his past loves. He leans down and teases her nipples with his lips and tongue and teeth. She laces her fingers in his hair and lets out a sigh. This night will be so good.

[On her balcony, she has been playing with her clit and pussy with one hand, while her other hand is behind her and plays with her ass with the help of the body cream.]

+ + +

They are still standing by the hot tub as he slips his thumbs into the sides of her panty and slowly draws them down. He hints a smile when he discovers her freshly waxed pussy. He flicks his tongue across her puffy lips just one time, divoting slightly to catch her clit. He can draw out this game a long time. Escort Ümraniye In turn, she pulls his pants down all the way, and he kicks them to the side. His veiny cock is fully erect, with a bead of precum oozing from the small slit.

She was going to make him wait, but the wet gleam on his cock tip is irresistible, and she needs a taste. She sinks to her knees and softly O her lips over his cock head and slowly slips half his cock into her mouth, her tongue massaging the bottom ridge. She imagines making her mouth like a pussy, with just some tension but very soft, and lots of saliva. He’s slowly bucking in and out of her mouth, making love to her face like he’s fucking a very wet pussy. They find a nice rhythm with him arching his hips into her face as she works to take as much of his length into her eager mouth as possible.

But she doesn’t want him to cum just yet, so after a moment, she hesitantly slows her movement and gradually pulls her lips off his cock. She stands, and they kiss again greedily and wetly. Her hand is still softly tugging his spit-covered cock. His hands are around her waist, low by her hips, with the part of the middle finger of one hand snuggling down towards her crack. He really wants to taste her pussy and her ass, but he will make her wait. They pull away, and hand in hand, step into the hot tub together. They continue kissing, his hands running all over her body, memorizing her features—the small perky breasts, the soft toned belly, the slim hips. Likewise, her hand is gently rubbing his cock and balls in the jetting water.

Then he pauses and nudges her up so that she is sitting on the edge of the jacuzzi, her feet supported by the seat below the water line. He lifts up one leg and start licking her toes and lightly sucking them, while one hand is working itself up her thigh. He repeats with the other leg, and this time a hand has arrived at her pussy, his thumb slowly circling her clit. Her head is thrown back, and nipples pointing up, hardened like pencil erasers from the cool night air and her arousal.

He shifts himself to be more centered between her legs and maneuvers her stems over his shoulders. Slowly kissing up one inner thigh and then the other, he finally arrives at her soft cunt lips. He starts lapping at her pussy and clit, making his tongue soft, wet, and wide to cover the most surface area possible. Every now and then he would alternate lightly sucking on her clit or grazing his tongue down her perineum. She is lost in pleasure and holds his head between her legs for dear life.

He eats out her out this way for a good while before lifting his head and motioning for her to turn around. It’s the moment she’s been fantasizing about. Could it be her naughty nerd lawyer crush is going to rim her ass now? She could cry from joy. She turns around, kneels on the seat and leans her elbows on the edge of the hot tub. Her ass is open to him, her body glistening from the water, her belly chain twinkling in the night.

[On her sun chaise, she lubes up her anal dildo and starts introducing it into her ass hole. With her other hand she sets to work on her clit with her trusty travel vibrator.]

He is tall enough that he can kneel on the floor of the hot tub and have her ass right in front of his face. He aches to taste her ass hole, but he starts by kissing her buttocks while massaging the bottom crease of her ass with his thumbs. He kisses the smooth glutes, the small of her back, the two dimples on her lower back. He then moves more towards center and rubs his damp nose along her crack, teasing her ass. Her body is tense with anticipation. Finally, using his thumbs, he gently pries open her bottom’s flesh so that her pussy is exposed. He runs his tongue all around her outer lips, her inner lips, and clit. She sticks her ass out wantonly and is softly moaning.

After a while, he began to trace small circles with his thumbs, meeting at her perineum. He then quickly slides his thumbs up to separate her ass cheeks and scrapes his tongue from her pussy, up her perineum, and along her crack in one movement. She lets out a guttural sound, slumps forward and drops her head onto her crossed forearms. Her ass is unapologetically his.

He sets to munching on her ass in earnest. This is one of his most favorite things to do. Eating out the ass of a beguiling woman. Women who love anal sex, really love it. And Lizzie surely does. Her ass hole is a pretty little star eagerly welcoming his tongue. He is lapping all along her nether region, regularly stabbing her anus with his pointed sword of a tongue. He continues to penetrate her creamy pussy with two fingers. One of her hands is reaching down to strum her clit, as the other pinches her nipples.

He has many plans for tonight, but right now he wants to make her cum from being rimmed. Bonus if she comes with his tongue in her ass and he can feel it squeeze and convulse involuntarily around his tongue as she comes. Gradually he centralizes his tonguing efforts to focus just on her anus, the thin skin around it, and just inside her anal ring, that tantalizing lifesaver that repels yet draws in his tongue at the same time. Whenever his tongue strays from her anus, he would be sure to have a thumb half inserted and gently pumping. He doesn’t want to anally penetrate her too vigorously yet. That’s for later.

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Well this all happened two weekends ago. My boyfriend Jake’s father was turning 45. Seeing his wife left him a couple of years back and not dating at the moment. We decided to take him out for dinner and maybe some drinks.

Jake still lives with his father even though he’s 23. Seeing its a huge house and they both run a landscaping business together it works for both of them. So there they were about 5:30 pulling into my driveway with Jake’s truck. Not the work truck but his new Dodge. Even though it was winter in the North-east and fairly cold I decided to wear my black skirt with a light white top.

Throwing on my long coat I went outside where William was waiting with the door open so he could help me get in between them. Sliding over to Jake I gave him a hello kiss to which he said “Don’t forget the birthday dad,” he said smiling. I turned to his dad grabbed his head and planted a big kiss on his lips.

“Happy Birthday!” I said smiling.

Off we drove off. There I was sitting beside 2 big men. Jake looked like a younger version of his father. Bill had his arm hanging on the seat behind my head. His arm kept slipping down and landing on the back of my neck. After saying sorry for the third time.

“If your gonna keep doing that you might as well leave it there and give me a massage,” I said laughing. “I would give you a good one but your coat is in the way,” replied Bill with a sly grin.

“No problem,” I said unzipping my coat an pulling it off my shoulders.

“There,” I said, ” Work your magic!”

It felt a little strange at first have his father massaging my neck but after a few minutes of his strong hands working my muscles it started to feel good. Way to good. I closed my eyes lowered my chin to my chest and let my body go limp. I have to admit it my body started to react to his attention. I could feel my nipples hardening under my blouse and a little moisture between my thighs. I’m sure they both heard a couple of unintentional moans. Even though it was a 40 minute ride I, opened my eyes and realized we arrived. Entering the restaurant Bill excused himself to the rest-room.

“I see you really liked my fathers massage, your nipples are still hard,” said Jake leaning in to me.

“He has very strong hands,” I replied trying really hard to hide the fact that I was blushing.

“Maybe you should return the favour on the way home,” added Jake cheekily.

“Can’t really reach back there he’s to tall,” I shot back nervously.

“That’s not the area that I think he would like massaged” he said smiling and leaving me completely speechless.

“THAT’S YOUR FATHER your asking me to jerk off!” I said finally getting over the shock.

“But its his birthday and it’s OK with me,” Jake said.

With that I said “we’ll see but you better get me some drinks,” Bill returned and we went to the bar before are table was ready.

Our table was ready in about 20 minutes and with my second margarita in hand we sat down. Now it was my turn to excuse myself to the powder room. Once in there I looked at myself in the mirror to try to figure out my next move. Never have I ever thought of doing something like that with an older man never mind my BF father with him next to me. His massage was great and I started wondering if the son got his cock from his father. I thought if I tried something he would probably stop me. With that in mind I headed back to the table but not before releasing one more button on my blouse.

Both men were gentlemen and stood on my return and Jake gave me an little wink noticing my opened blouse. He also said he ordered me and his father another drink. So we got down to the business of ordering our meals. Everything sounded so good that none of us could really decide. So we all chose a dish that we liked and we were all gonna share. Couldn’t help catch Bill glancing down my blouse a few times. While waiting for our food to arrive we just made small talk about life, weather and my school. Telling them I’m almost done getting my business degree.

“Ya know Jake,” Bill said “business is good and we were planning on hiring someone to work the office and do the scheduling and the books. Maybe Hannah could come work for us. She would sure pretty up the office,”

The drinks had clearly had an effect on me when I said “Sure that would be great and I’m sure I would have to take care of my bosses,”

“No but that would be a big perk for you,” Bill said laughing.

Thank god the food arrived and it all looked? fantastic. We all dug in and shared each others meals. Picking off others plates an being fed by two handsome men was very arousing. Between the drinks and all the flirting got me thinking about Jake’s Pendik Escort request, I thought to my self that I might as well give it a shot. Finishing our meal Jake paid up while Bill went to get our coats. This time I didn’t zip it up.

Stepping outside we were all surprised to see it was snowing heavily and there was a inch or more on the ground. Jake went to get the truck while we waited at the doorway. Feeling a little buzzed I held onto Bill’s arm to steady myself. When Jake pulled up ” Damn now my feet are gonna get all wet and cold,” I said shivering to emphasize my point. With that Bill swooped me up in his arms and carried me to the truck. He opened the door with one hand while still holding me sliding me onto the seat. Doing this made my skirt rode 3/4 up my thighs. I didn’t try to straighten out I just closed my coat. Bill got in an off we went.

Little ways down the road I let my hand drop on Bills thigh. Patting it I turn to Jake and said what a sweet man his father was for carrying me to the truck. He and Bill just laughed a little. I left my hand on his leg and soon my fingers were starting to massage him. That’s when I thought the fun was over because he placed his hand on mine and stopped me. But to my surprise he just did that so he could unzip his jacket. He then took my hand and placed it a little higher on his leg and used his hand on mine to start massaging him. He stopped but my fingers kept on going moving up ever so slowly up his body. Reaching the front of his pants I could feel that I was doing a good job. I could feel his hand slowly undo his belt and unzip his pants. That made it easy to slip my hand into his briefs to find I wasn’t going be disappointed by the big package inside.

Just then I felt Jake’s hand on my bare leg “told you Dad, my Hannah is one hot woman,” said Jake proudly.

“DAMN right she is didn’t think she would do it!” He laughed back.

“Now keep your eyes on the road don’t want to land in a ditch,” He commanded Jake.

I should of been mad for being set-up like but now I was horny as hell so I didn’t give a flying fuck. I turned my body to him so I could get both hands around his hard cock. As I stroked him he lowered the back of his seat and pulled me closer too him grabbing my head so we could kiss. Our lips connected and out came our tongues to explore each others mouth. His hand then slipped into my blouse to play with my hard nipples. His cock was so hard I thought he was gonna explode right there. I started to slow down but he told me to keep going. When he lowered his mouth to my breast I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan.

“Suck my cock Hannah!” he whispered in my ear seductively ” I want to feel your mouth around my cock” he ordered me and I wanted to obey is orders so badly.

Lowering my mouth I slowly stuck out my tongue to lick his swollen head. His cock was just as long as his son but a little thicker. Cupping his balls with my hands I opened my mouth and started sucking. That got an instant moan of pleasure. I could feel his hand working its way up my thighs so I spread them open so he could get to my pussy. His eyes opened wide when he got there to find it bare and bald. Running his finger over my clit made me quiver and go deeper down on his cock. Spreading my lips he inserted his finger deep inside.

“You like that baby don’t you,” he asked.

All I could do was shake my head yes. With that he pulled it out. Grabbing my hand from his balls and bringing it to my pussy.

“Make yourself cum for me Hannah” he said looking me right in the eye.

With that he placed both of his hands on my head and started guiding it farther down his cock.

“Cum for me Hannah!” he asked again.

My thumb rubbed over my clit as I inserted 2 fingers in my pussy. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I had my first orgasm as I quickly finger fucked myself. Bill was fucking my mouth faster and faster and his frantic pace made it obvious that he wasn’t going to last long either. That’s when I could feel it building up inside me, my finger fucking myself faster and faster until the pleasure of my orgasm arrived burying my mouth deep down his cock.

“Fuck baby I’m gonna cum take it all for me!!” he shouted.

With that he unloaded his seed down my throat. Holding my head down making me take it all, load after load of hot thick cum.

All was quite for a bit until Jake spoke up “Hannah you were fantastic,”

“Thanks,” I said as I gave his cock one more kiss before I zipped him up.

Straightening myself up I was surprised to see that we have missed the exit to my place.

“Where are we going?” I asked to which Jake said “Your gonna spend the night at our house,” accompanied Pendik Escort Bayan with one of his mischievous smiles.

“WHAT?” I said in shock but in reality I knew this was coming. Jake just simply laughed at my astonishment.

Within a couple of minutes we arrived at there house. Once again Bill carried me while Jake pulled the truck in the garage. Once inside Bill took our coats and shoes.

“DAMN! your pretty,” he exclaimed looking at my now exposed breasts.

“Thanks, your not bad either,” I said winking at him.

Jake came in and Bill excused himself. Jake took me over to the couch so we could sit. He turned on the TV so he could check the weather. Pulling me close he gave me a big kiss.

“Thanks for doing that for my father,” he said to me the gratitude was evident in his voice.

“My pleasure,” I said.

“Now, I think it’s time to take care of your boyfriend,” as he gently began to guide my head down his body.

“Take your pants off!” I said impatiently.

To which he stood up and exposed his hard cock for me. Pushing him back down I crawled between his legs so I could taste him. I could taste his precum as my tongue circled his head. He reached over my shoulders and pulled my shirt off so his fingers could pinch my hard nipples. “Damn boy! is that anyway to treat our house guest,” Bill said as he entered the room.

“We got a big bed upstairs and your making her suck you off on her knees on the floor,” he said sternly.

“Take her to the bed and get comfortable,” said Bill once again the authority he held over Jake was evident.

“Hannah you think I could join you two,” Bill asked completely surprising me for the second time in one night.

Took me all of two seconds before I grabbed there hands and let them lead me to the bed. Damn the bedroom was huge with the biggest bed I have ever seen. Big flat screen TV and a big mirror dresser. The door was open and I could see a full bath.

Removing the rest of our clothes we climbed on the bed. Jake laid down with his head resting on the headboard. I started to get between his legs when I felt Bills hands grab my hips and flip me over and drag me to the edge of the bed spreading my legs wide. I could see his head lowering down and soon felt his tongue circling my clit.

“Lick me!” I begged to which I could feel his fingers parting my lips and his tongue diving into my pussy. COME here Jake let me taste your cock. Jake moved to my side and started feeding me his cock. The feeling was incredible. Bill was fucking fantastic!! Alternating between his tongue and fingers in my pussy bringing me almost there then slowing down. When he knew I couldn’t take anymore he grabbed my hips and buried his tongue deep in my pussy. I screamed so loud Jake’s cock popped right out of my mouth. My body was still trembling when Bill turned me over and positioned me on my hands and knees. “I’m gonna fuck you now Hannah, do you want my cock baby,” growled Bill.

“YES!” I replied.

“While you suck my sons cock and I will pump my seeds deep in to your womb baby,” said Bill barely hiding his excitement.

I crawled between Jake’s legs and took his cock in my mouth. I could feel Bills cock parting my pussy lips and with one thrust he buried it deep inside me.

“FUCK your pussy is so tight!” he said.

With that he started fucking me with long slow strokes. I was taking Jake’s cock deeper in my mouth with every stroke of his father. His cock was picking up the pace and I could feel it growing bigger than it was. His hand reached around to play with my clit. Bill soon began increasing the speed of the strokes. His thick cock pistoning in and out of my pussy at rapid pace, I met each of thrust my thrusting my cunt back up against his thick pole. I don’t how long Bill was fucking me, it felt almost like an eternity when it probably wasn’t, but I knew it would be over soon as Bill’s thrusts became more frantic and animalistic.

“OH GOD! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!”, I screamed out as I came once again.

“I’m gonna cum baby!” declared Bill as I felt the first of many loads shooting into my belly. Just then Jake grabbed my head and unloaded in my mouth. We all just laid there for a few minutes before we started to move.

Bill got up and looked out the window “DAMN!” he said “Jake looks like you got some ploughing to do my boy,”

“Why me?” asked Jake.

“Cuz I’m the boss and its my birthday plus you were the designated driver tonight,” said Bill once again showing his power of Jake, just seeing him be so dominant got me excited all over again even after being fucked senseless. “Don’t worry Hannah and I will be fine,” he said mockingly to his son. Jake was Escort Pendik pissed but he did what his father wanted.

“Kids!”He laughed.

As we heard the truck drive away. Bill told me that the bathroom was mine if I wanted to shower and freshen up a bit. Giving him a kiss I said I would be back soon. The bath was gorgeous. The cabinet contained everything a women would need after a good fuck, clearly Bill had many house guests. I didn’t want him to be alone a long time so I took a quick shower and dried my hair. While I was brushing my hair I thought I heard the sound of porn from the bedroom.

“Hell! he can’t still be up for more can he?” I wondered to myself.

Leaving the bath with just a towel around my body I could see Bill watching TV slowly stroking his semi hard cock. I froze when I looked to see what he was watching. On the big screen was me being fucked by Bill. He quickly turned it off.

“SORRY, your just so hot I had to record it,” he said apologetically. I knew I should have been pissed but then again I fucking enjoyed and the recording looked like movie quality.

“Lets watch together then you can delete it,” I said jumping on the bed next to him. He said he’ll delete this one if he could make one of just us. He didn’t want to share me with his son, he wanted to own me. I had no objections as long as he kept the video for him self, I asked him to promise me that he wouldn’t show it to anyone else.

“PROMISE,” he said.

With that he showed me the three cameras he had set-up in the room.

“I can even do split screen with all three,” he replied.

He turned on the cameras and there we were on TV. There we were laying next to each-other. Bill slowly reached out with his hand and placed it on my bare pussy. Running his fingers over my lips running them over my slit. I could feel my body getting hot as I ran my hands over his chest working my way down. He turned to me so he could kiss and suck my nipples. I was surprised to see how hard his cock has gotten again.

“Mmmmm your lips are getting me so hot. Stick a finger in me,” I cooed seductively. With that he positioned me on all fours but this time he got on his back and pulled my body over his face. “But what am I gonna do?” I asked.

“Cum for the camera Hannah cum for it,” he told me with a wink.

With that he ran his tongue up and down my slit rolling his lips around my clit. He had his arms around my ass pulling me closer as I tried to pull away. Then I could feel his tongue leave my pussy and start licking my butt. Something Jake would never do. Sensing I enjoyed that he stuck it deep inside. That was it my body had the best orgasm I’ve ever had, my third orgasm of the night. Trying to get away he held me tighter.

That’s when I heard a vibrating sound and the feeling of it entering my pussy. It wasn’t big but it drove me over again. Begging him to stop I screamed “FUCK ME! FUCK ME!”. With that he pulled it out of my pussy but now he held it tight at my butt. His tongue lapping my clit as he inserted the toy in my ass. This time I broke free.

“Please fuck me Bill!” I begged, I was so damn fucking horny again.

Oh yes its time for a fucking, looks like sluts all horny and ready!” he said.

“Does my little slut want daddy to fill her womb again?” he said knowing full well that I wanted his cock.

“Yes daddy! Please fuck me! Fuck me daddy!” I pleaded once again. He got me get on all fours and slid his cock right in. He didn’t start slow this time but was hard and fast from the get go.

“Look at the camera Hannah show it how good it feels how your tight bald pussy takes my big hard cock. Fuucckkk immmm gonna cum!” he grunted.

“YESS DADDY! GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE ME YOUR CUM DADDY! Cum on my face, mark me as your bitch!” I screamed, I had never let Jake cum on my face but here I was desperately wanting his father to cum all over me to mark me as his. Bill stood up and began stroking cock faster and faster as I waited desperately for his cum.

“Oh fuck” he said as I felt a thick wad of cum land on my forehead. “That’s it Bill give me more, give more,” I egged him on. With that the floodgates opened as Bill unloaded thick ropes of cum all over my face, I was completely drenched in cum. I grabbed Bill’s cock and took in to my mouth wanted every damn drop of his cum. I don’t what happened but it was if I was possessed by some cum demon.

“How was that do you think that’s going to look good on camera,” I asked looking up at Bill wiping the cum of my eyelids.

“Hannah its going to look amazing, now we should probably clean up before Jake gets here,” he laughed as we made out way to the bathroom together.

“So do you wanna come and work for me then?”

“Yes I do daddy! Especially if I keep getting bonuses like tonight every now and then” I replied with a wink.

“Looks like I found a new employee,” said Bill smiling mischievously at me.

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I hate my hometown. Some people say they are from a one horse town? Mine is a half ass village. I mean, technically it’s a city, with a population of over 13 thousand. However, it’s one of those cities where everyone knows everyone, is possibly related, and once a rumour starts you will never live it down.

And here I am, back after 10 years away.

Kids today have it easy, anti-bullying campaigns, peanut allergy warnings and fucking participation awards. Not this guy. As the awkward loner in high school I was beat up, stuffed into lockers and one time forced to eat plaster of Paris. Needless to say, as soon as I got my chance? I was the fuck out of there and hoping to never look back. College, using my brains to get into the world of finance, use that money to get my teeth fixed, start working out, discover who I am, fuck girls that never would have given me the time of day in high school.

Revenge is a powerful motivator.

So why the hell am I back here?

That would be Phil’s fault. He’s my best bud since we played with action figures in the sandbox behind his house. All through our formative years, it was just the Phil and Steve show, a couple of lonely, awkward virgins trying to survive being teenagers. While I may have left this place, he stayed. Opened a restaurant, hired a waitress, and now he was set to marry her.

Good job, Phil.

I had the noble duty of being the best man. Even after a couple of years of not really talking, Phil thought I would make the best choice. So I flew out, grabbed a hotel room, and now here we are – me getting ready for his bachelor party.

It’s not like in the movies. There’s no stripper out of a cake, wild misadventures where we lose the groom and certainly no donkey show. Just a few of us hitting the local club and getting as shit faced as we can. I of course use the term club loosely, more like a hole in the wall that smells like stale beer and warm piss where girls almost half my age would be getting white girl wasted, dance barefoot to whatever shitty R&B garbage was playing and dudes trying desperate to bring the one home that has the least puke in her bleached hair.

39 years old and a club for the local youngin’ population really isn’t my scene, but it’s where Phil wanted to go. He picked me up from his hotel with two of his work buddies, Josh and Gary – I vaguely remember them from high school, though Josh nearly went bug eyed when he saw me.

“Holy shit! Is that Steve Eastman? Dude! What the fuck? You look like…like…”

I blinked at him a few times while he tried to find the words, fuck this was awkward.

“Like a bad ass!” Phil cut in as he came over and gave me a hug in the lobby of the hotel I was staying at.

“Uhh, thanks?”

Phil wasn’t looking so bad ass. Here I was, some what muscular build, head full of brown hair, wearing an outfit that probably cost more than the car they came in and Phil was in jeans, t-shirt and at least 30lbs. overweight. The same went for the other two, I looked like the head of some pyramid scheme about to sucker 3 dads out of their mortgages.

Off to the club.

Josh was the class clown type back in the day, that one kid every one liked but wasn’t popular with the ladies. His family owned a local food market that he of course would later take over as owner/operator. Gary I barely knew, he ran with the shop kids, and was now a full time auto mechanic. Both married, both with 2.5 kids. This place never changes.

So, what you been doin’, man!?” Josh asked far too loudly. “You vanished after grad! I heard stories you joined the military, a cult, a hobo…”

“Nah, I work for an insurance firm that deals with clients globally.” I replied.

“Well look at Mr. Fancy Pants here! Show me the money!” Josh quoted in the wrong context. Ugh. This was going to be one of those nights.

Four guys walk into a club. That’s not a joke. It was around 9:30pm, way too early. The place only had a few locals at the VLTs gambling away their lives, the music wasn’t blaring quite yet and only a few of the younger crowd were around. I needed about 6 shots of tequila to maybe drown out Josh’s annoying voice and outdated jokes, but I needed to pace myself so a beer would be a good start.

We found a table, standing around, drinking, chatting. Sports, relationships, the fucking weather. Bringing up old war stories about our younger years, what happened to certain classmates; who died, got married – pretty much the same thing if you ask me.

Yeah, sure. One day I would like to settle down, but I enjoy my single life. The occasional college intern or hook up from a phone app gets boring, but seeing these three, jeans and t-shirts, beer guts and male pattern baldness? Not very inspiring.

About an hour in and I start to relax, share some stories, tell the boys about chasing tail, fine dining and travelling across the globe to meet clients.

“Dubai?” Phil looked shocked, “What the fuck is a dungeon master like you doing in Dubai?”

“Helping Ümraniye Escort a prince insure his billion dollar car collection.”

Jaws, meet floor. Pick them up quick, boys – who knows what shit is on there.

Honestly, I don’t like to brag. It was a lot of hard work, starting at the bottom of a totem pole in a firm, working myself to upper management through blood, seat, tears and a bit of cocaine. Now I manage collections of art, cars, homes, etc of the filthy rich. The type of rich Oprah wishes she was.

“Well, I know who is paying for our drinks tonight!” Gary laughed.

“Speaking of…” Phil waved his empty beer bottle at me, “…I need a refill.”

11:30pm and the 18-21 crowd is coming in, most already half drunk from pre-gaming at their homes or a local lounge. None of them even pay us any attention as the dance floor starts to fill up and we continue drinking our asses off, now and then slipping outside to the enclosed deck area for fresh air or a cigarette.

By the time 1am rolled around I was in a the men’s room, draining about 10 beers and a few shots from my bladder, smelling of booze and pretty light headed. Normally it’s a few drinks at a restaurant bar and I head home, it had been seen college that I had pounded this many back. Took my piss, shook my dick, remembered to stuff it back in my pants, wash my hands and then head out to find the guys. When I finally saw them again, they were out on the patio, smoking cheap, filtered cigars – and they were not alone.

“Steve! C’mere!” Phil slurred, “I want you to meet…”

“Sam!” Said this tiny girl with blond hair, tight fitting black top and skinny jeans, extending a small hand to me which I shook while probably having a stunned fuck look on my face.

“Sam is one of my waitresses!” Phil announced, throwing his arm over my shoulder.

Sam, full name Samantha, was a fresh faced 18 year old, though I am sure she got carded coming in here. Blue eyes, shoulder length hair that had been curled a bit for a night out. A solid 8…maybe even a 9, with a bubbly voice and not afraid to be flirty as she plopped her ass in Gary’s lap, nearly causing him to spill his rum and coke.

She was drunk as fuck.

Apparently Sam had been here with some friends but they had been partying much earlier and harder than we were and split – she would have too if not for Phil who drunkenly offered to use my cash flow to keep buying drinks all night.

1:30am, last call. We’re drunk, we’re rowdy, and we can’t keep our hands off Sam. Not that she minded. That girl went from lap to lap, stealing puffs of cigars. Half cut as I was, I got an instant hard on when her tight little ass in jeans pressed against my crotch.

“Ohhh, someone’s excited!” She blurted.

“You blame him?” Josh said with what could be best described as smirk – worst, a lop sided, drunken grin of a lecherous old bastard.

“Mmm, no I can’t…” She muttered, wiggling her butt down on me, “Can’t blame me either, this man is packing something won there!”

Last call passed, the ugly lights are about to come on. I head to the bar to pay our tab, weaving through crowds of drunk young people. There goes $300. As I started heading back, the three dads along with Sam wave at me from the club entrance.

“Well, guys, it’s been fun…” Is started as a rejoined them, only to be cut off by Phil.

“Fun’s not over, bud! We’re gonna grab a two-four and I say all five of us head back to your hotel room and keep this party going!”

“I dunno, guys…it’s pretty late.”

“Aw, c’mon man! Sam wants to keep drinking with us!” Gary said, looking at me like a fucking puppy wanting a treat.

“Yeah!” Same blurted, “I want to keep drinking! Woo!” She ran over and wrapped her arms around my waste, gyrating her body against mine. “C’mon Shhhteve…don’t you wanna?”

“Yeah, Steve, don’t ya wanna?” Josh laughed.

“Yeah, Steve, don’t you want…”

“OKAY!” I stopped Phil, “Fuck it, get a cab and we’ll hit the vendor, but you mother fuckers keep it down.”

I pity the poor cab driver that picked us up, bunch of guys, one girl, all yelling, laughing – but that was par the course for a Friday night in this town. Gary, Phil, Same and I were squished in the back while Josh rode shotgun with the cabby. That’s how small of a town this is, in the big city if you tried to sit up you would probably be shot, but here?

“Hey, thanks, Tom! I’ll see you next week at your kids’ birthday!” Everyone knew everyone.

We tried to be as quiet as we could getting to my room. Fuck the hotels here too. A local baseball tournament was going on in town, and this chain hotel was the only one with a room left, a shitty 2 double bed affair with bathroom, mini fridge, rattling AC and TV as small as my work laptop.

Of course, TV was the last thing on our minds.

I unlocked the door to my room and let them walk in, but before I could, Phil stopped me.

“Dude, hold on a sec.” Gary, Ümraniye Escort Bayan Josh and Sam went in and the door closed behind them.

“Hey, whats’ up?” I looked to Phil who had a big shit eating grin on his face.

“Nothin’, bud.”

“Well let’s get in and drink some beers then, it’s fucking late, man. Feelin’ a little jet lagged.” I reached to put my card key in the door and Phil stepped in between.

“Wait.”

“For fuck sake, Phil.” If he was going to give me the bros for life speech and get all emotional about me coming here to be his best man, he had better hurry, I needed to take a piss.

“Steve, I need you to promise me something.”

“Sure.” I signed.

“No.” he clasped his hand on my shoulder, “You’re my boy, Steve. It’s always been you, the Phil and Steve show. But I need you to fucking promise me right now.”

“Fine, Phil. What is it?”

“Don’t tell Sheila.” His bride to be.

“Don’t tell Sheila what?” I am a pretty stupid drunk.

“You’ll see.” He slipped his hand from my shoulder and stepped out of the way.

Keycard meet lock, click, open the door and be greeted to an image I would never forget. A sobering experience that was better than any cup of hot coffee.

Sam was on the edge of the bed, her shirt and bra pulled up over a nice pair of creamy white tits, and both Gary and Josh were standing before her, pants around ankles as she stroked both their cocks, taking turns on each of them with her mouth.

Click. The door shut behind me.

Phil was walking over to the three, already unfastening his pants and bringing out his half hard prick, stroking it in his fist.

“You bein’ a good girl, Sam?” he said as he squeezed between Gary and Josh. She stopped sucking off Josh’s dick to speak, but kept stroking the him and Gary.

“Of course, Mr. Thomas. You know I am always a good girl for you.”

“Atta girl.” Phil muttered, placing his right hand on the top of her blonde head. “Now get to work, it ain’t going to suck itself.”

What the actual fuck was going on? I wanted to ask that, but instead I just stood there, tent in my pants as I watched this 18 year old girl open her mouth wide and take in Phil’s fat cock head while continuing to stroke off the other two. I probably would have stayed standing at the door way all night if Josh didn’t look over at me,

“Yo, Eastman. Don’t be a little bitch, man, come over here. You’re missing out!”

I kicked off my shoes and did just that, shuffling over like the walking dead to get a closer look at what was taking place.

In her left hand, Gary’s cock, actually pretty small, at best 4 inches, precum glistening on his tip and him moaning as Sam’s little hand worked at his shaft. In the middle, Phil. He was much more well endowed, in fact, that was the biggest fucking prick I had ever seen, a 9 inch thick piece of meat that he thrust into Sam’s mouth – each time making the girl hum, moan and squeal around it while she drooled. As far as I remembered, he wasn’t that big. Right hand was Josh, who looked as hung as me, I would guess 7 and 1/2, a nice fat head and he smiled at me,

“There you go, bud. Get that cock out and let Sam have a look.”

Consciously, I had no control over my actions. I was in a dreamlike state as I dropped my pants and exposed myself not only to Sam, but the three other guys in the room. As soon as it was out, my cock head slapped against my taut stomach.

“Nice, prick, bro.” Gary said with a grunt as he looked down on it.

“Here, she’s all yours.” Phil said as he took his cock from Sam’s hand and stepped back, going manual on his shaft with his fist. I quickly took his place.

Sam’s blue eyes darted to my prick and she moaned around Phil’s cock. Her free hand quickly grasped my shaft and began working it, soft skin jerking me off in the direction of her perfect set of tits.

“Holy fuck.” I finally managed to say.

“Feels good, don’t she?” Phil looked at me with a grin, “She’s such a cock hungry slut, man. Ngh…” he trust his huge cock deep in her mouth and she coughed, “Been fucking her for awhile.”

All I could hear from Sam was a muffle ‘mmhmm’ as she tried her best to please that meat hammer that fucked her face.

“Shit…Phil…this is fucked up, man…” My reasoning was trying to fight against instinct, but my cock was as hard as forged steel.

“Just enjoy it, bro.” Josh said as he climb up on the bed, getting behind Sam so he could dip a hand down between her jeans, rubbing sat her crotch through her jeans, “What happens in here stays in here. Phil said you would be down, he’s told us what you and him used to jerk to back in the day. So, get down with it, bro.”

Back in the day, when we were still young and awkward, when porn magazines that were found under a parents bed had not been replaced by streaming porn in HD. When two young men started by jerking off in the dark, talking about girls, the things we wanted them to do, what Escort Ümraniye we wanted to to them with only the vaguest knowledge of sex in our minds. The grunting in the dark, until that one time it was just too much and Phil asked if I needed a hand. Jerking each other until our loads dripped won our cocks and stuck between our fingers. The denial, the questioning of sexuality: ‘am I a fag?’ I would wonder, am I the thing jocks called me? That was until the next time when we blew each other.

I can’t believe he had told them that! I also couldn’t believe the knowledge of them knowing that made me even harder as a bead of pre formed on my tip.

“We’re all friends here, Steve. We have all had those experiences.” Phil whispered to me; all I could do was nod as I my legs started to shake. “And tonight we’re going to experience something else. You wanna get the lights Gary?”

As soon as the the room went dark, all bets were off.

I felt stubble against my groin as someone began to suck me off; the curtains were drawn, it was nearly pitch black in the room. It took a long time for my eyes to adjust before I saw Josh swallowing my cock and playing with my balls while Phil and Gary had started to jerk each other off on the bed, and Sam, that fucking incredible blonde, was stripping down to nothing before them.

“F-fuck…” I stammered, trying to take it all in – much like Josh was trying to take my cock down his throat. I didn’t realize it, but I was thrusting against his face, and somehow my right hand was rubbing the top of his short, dark brown haired head. “I need to sit…”

Josh pulled his mouth off my cock but wrapped his fingers around it,

“Do what you need to do, bro, get comfy, I am just waiting for our turn.”

Our turn?

I looked back to Gary, Phil and Sam and instantly understood what he meant. Sam was her back, head hanging off the edge of the bed as Phil’s massive prick filled her mouth. Meanwhile, Gary was on top of her, his little cock pounding into her cunt with loud, wet slapping noises.

Josh and I sat on the second bed across, facing them. He continued to stroke my dick as I watched the two men use Sam for all she was worth – the little bit of street light coming int to reveal the ropes of drool that came out of the corners of Sam’s mouth, glistening as the streams slashed across her face and into her hair.

“Hey, man, don’t leave me out. I am dying here.” Josh whispered to me.

Shit. For a split second I didn’t know what he was on about until he looked down at his own hard as rock rock and then to mine in his fist.

“Uhhh, yeah…” I gingerly reached for his tool and wrapped my fingers around it, feeling it throb in my grasp, already slick with his precum. I started to jerk him, trying to keep in time with his strokes. Fuck, I felt awkward, like oh so long ago when I first grabbed Phil’s fat cock.

“Mm, fuck that feels good.” Josh reassured me.

“Yeah…you too.” I replied.

On the other bed, Gary’s slight beer gut mashed against Sam’s little body as he drove his cock into her, causing her to moan louder and louder when she wasn’t gagging on Phil’s cock. Her tits were mashed in Gary’s big hands, and he leaned down to kiss the young woman on the neck, muttering to her,

“Mmf, fucking slut,we’re going to breed you tonight. Ngh, fuck, you ready, whore?”

Sam just moaned loudly around Phil’s cock.

“FUCK!” Gary let out a loud grunt and right then I knew he came, giving Sam one final trust as his legs trembled and he pumped inside of her. I don’t recall anyone handing out condoms – they were bare backing this girl? His body slumped against her, “Mmm, such a good girl.”

“Shit, I am close.” Phil said, though I could barely hear him over the sound of my heart pounding in my chest and Sam’s gagging and sputtering. “Gonna take a break, you want in, Josh?”

“Fuck yeah, bro!” Josh released his hold on my cock and I him as he stood up. Phil removed his prick from Sam’s mouth, the girl gasped for air and coughed. Even in the tiniest bit of light, I could see her face was a sexy mess. “On you knees slut!”

As Josh got ready to fuck Sam, Phil plopped on the bed next to me, stroking that monster prick of his.

“Probably should have warned you, bud.”

“Ya think?” I said, starting to jerk off again as I heard a loud smack and squeal as Josh slapped Sam’s pale ass. “So she didn’t just randomly show up I am guessing?”

“Ha!” Phil laughed, “Dude, this was our plan for the start. Well, sort of. We thought you wouldn’t be into it so we were just going to use her in the park, but as soon as we saw you staring at her, and you didn’t resist her ass on your dick, I had a feeling.”

“Just like we talked about back then…” My eyes went from Josh fucking Sam behind while her head was in Gary’s lap, over to Phil’s cock.

“Of course.” He grinned. “And I knew Sam would be into it, this isn’t our first rodeo.”

“Mm, you like it, bitch? Like this cock fucking you?” Josh grunted at Sam, giving her ass another hard slap.

“Yes, Mr. Adams, fuck me…use my filthy pussy…”

I then felt Phil grab a hold of my cock.

“He’s going to cum quick, so you ready for this?”

“For what?” I asked, completely clueless and throbbing in the fist of my best friend.

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“Another great get-together,” Shirley Lancaster-Vilbrun said, and the tall, busty and curvy redhead looked at her husband Castor Vilbrun and smiled. Six feet two inches tall and burly, with dark chocolate skin and a smooth shaved head, Castor Vilbrun is a fine specimen of second generation Haitian-American masculinity. She’d fallen in love with him since the moment they met, during their halcyon days at the University of Houston in the City of Houston, Texas. After almost three decades together, Shirley was still awed by her man.

“Amen to that, my love,” Castor replied in his deep baritone voice, and he took Shirley’s hand and brought it to his lips. They waved their guests Lionel Moore and Deborah Chester-Moore goodbye, and went back inside. The two-story, four-bedroom townhouse that they called home is located in the heart of the Clear Lake Area, one of Houston’s most diverse neighborhoods. As an interracial couple with a growing family, that diversity mattered a great deal to Shirley and Castor.

The State of Texas is rapidly approaching the magical day when folks who are brown, yellow or Black will outnumber folks of Caucasian descent. This can already be seen in major cities like Austin, Dallas, and of course Houston. For the most part, folks in Texas make an effort to get along with their neighbors. Interracial couples are quite common in the major cities and on virtually every college and university campus. Of course, this doesn’t mean that prejudice doesn’t rear its ugly head every now and then. Castor and his dear wife Shirley have become quite cautious as a result of their surroundings…

“I hope Lionel and Deborah come back to visit,” Shirley said smugly, and Castor rolled his eyes. This woman is insatiable, Castor thought, amazed. As a bisexual Black man growing up in the West, Castor was used to having to wear a lot of different hats. To the Black community, a Black man who swings both ways was even more unacceptable than a Black man who only likes men. Castor remembered the painful day when his Haitian immigrant parents Leonard and Martha Vilbrun of Amarillo, Texas, kicked him out after finding out about his bisexuality.

Castor Vilbrun then began making his way in the world as best he could, and he was always alone, until he met his future wife Shirley. Tall and curvy, with wide hips and a big round ass, the pleasantly plump redhead took Castor’s breath away. Castor has a thing for masculine men, that’s true, but a curvy woman is something he also can’t get enough of. Fortunately, after Castor began dating Shirley, he told her his secret and she was quite understanding.

Fast forward twenty five years, and Castor Vilbrun and Shirley Lancaster-Vilbrun are successful, healthy, and happily married. Castor works as a lawyer in downtown Houston, providing legal services to the Black and brown communities of Texas most important town. As for Shirley, she teaches English at a local community center and also works in real estate. Castor and Shirley took time from their busy careers to have a family. The couple has twin daughters, Elisabeth and Marianna, both of whom are studying at Texas Southern University.

With their daughters out of the house, Castor and Shirley are experiencing empty nest syndrome. A lot of middle-aged ( and older ) couples experience this after their sons and daughters have moved away to college. What’s a couple to do in such circumstances? Castor and Shirley might be getting up there in age, but they’re not ready to hang it all up and play bingo just yet. Nope, they decided to get involved in the swinger lifestyle…

The problem with the swinger lifestyle is that while bisexual women are welcome, bisexual men are not. Lots of bisexual men lead secret lives, hooking up with men on the side while hiding it from their wives and girlfriends. Castor Vilbrun isn’t like that. Shirley had known about Castor’s bisexuality from the get-go. Castor loves Shirley and their family. For the past two decades plus, castor has only been with one person, his darling wife Shirley. Now, with Shirley’s consent, the tall, middle-aged but still handsome bisexual Black stud is ready to explore his other side…

“There have got to be other couples like us in the Houston area,” Shirley surmised, as she created a profile for herself and her husband Castor on a popular spot. That’s how they met Lionel and Deborah Moore, a young Black couple who recently moved to the City of Houston, Texas, from their hometown of Atlanta, Georgia. For both couples, this was a stroke of luck. They met for coffee and a free exchange of ideas flowed. That’s how it all began…

“You’re not what we expected,” Deborah Moore said to Shirley and Castor, as she and her hubby Lionel sat with them inside a café. Castor admired the couple and smiled while Shirley bantered with them. Lionel Moore is thirty years old, and stands six feet three inches tall, with a lean build and smooth charcoal skin. Deborah Moore, Lionel’s darling wife is Kurtköy Escort five-foot-nine, chubby, with dark brown skin and curly dark hair framing a round, lovely face.

“We get that a lot,” Castor said evenly, smiling at Lionel and Deborah. The young Black couple reminded Castor of his wife Shirley and himself. Lionel Moore met his future wife Deborah Chester-Moore while attending Morehouse College. Deborah went to Spelman College and they met at a house party attended by students from both schools. Sparks flew between Lionel and Deborah, and they ended up getting married after graduation. Life was good.

“Nice to see I’m not the only bisexual brother who prefers women and honors his marriage instead of lying to his woman and cheating with every dick that walks by,” Lionel said, smiling at Castor. Shirley smiled upon hearing that and nodded at Castor, who bumped his fist against Lionel’s. They were two Black men from different generations but at the end of the day, they had more in common than not. Life wasn’t easy for Black men in the State of Texas, and bisexual Black men had it harder than most…

“I love my Shirley and would never compromise our relationship or our family, I’ve had lots of offers from men throughout our marriage but always turned them down,” Castor said proudly, and he gently squeezed Shirley’s hand. Deborah looked at Shirley and Castor, and smiled faintly. Shirley’s eyes bore into Deborah’s, and the two women exchanged a nod. They were definitely on the same page, on a lot of things…

“I got to admit, when Lionel told me he was bisexual, I kind of freaked out but I still loved him and he promised to be faithful to me, so we went ahead and got married anyway,” Deborah said softly, and Lionel nodded. Castor smiled at the young Black couple and nodded at his darling wife Shirley, thanking his lucky stars for her. Unlike Deborah here, Shirley hadn’t freaked out upon finding out about Castor’s bisexuality. Shoot, Shirley was the one who was encouraging Castor to step out of his comfort zone and experiment…

“Bisexual guys are the best,” Shirley said enthusiastically, and Deborah smiled faintly while Lionel nodded, looking in Castor’s direction. Castor understood what Lionel was feeling all too well. Men who love men, and men who love both women and men, can spot each other through a certain form of quick-but-deep eye contact. The world at large thinks that it’s only when a man looks, acts and sounds like a female that he isn’t straight. Truth be told, there’s much more to bisexual men and others similar to them than that…

“Alright, I’m intrigued, you two are something else,” Deborah admitted, smiling, and Lionel seemed to visibly relax. Shirley and Castor exchanged a smile, and then the two couples went over the rules and regulations of their foursome. It’s quite unfortunate that there isn’t a well-known book about etiquette for threesomes and foursomes but civilized swingers like Shirley and Castor have come up with their own rules. It’s truly for the best…

“This is going to be awesome,” Lionel said, and he squeezed Deborah’s hand. They drove to Shirley and Castor’s place, and they got together in the living room. With wine, caviar, condoms, sex toys and lubricant ready, the four of them had themselves a grand old time. At first, things were understandably awkward. Foursomes look like an easy good time in porn videos but in real life, things can get dicey. People have boundaries that have to be respected…

“Let’s do this,” Castor said, and he got the ball rolling by undressing, revealing his sturdy, masculine body. Shirley smiled appreciatively as her hubby showed their guests what he was made of. With Lionel and Deborah watching, Shirley got up and began undressing as well, revealing a curvaceous, firm body that marriage and motherhood only made more fine and sensual. MILF chic, that’s what the young men are calling women like Shirley these days…

“Lionel, what are you waiting for?” Deborah prodded her hubby, and Lionel grinned shyly, then undressed. Dropping his pants and shirt, Lionel stood stark naked in the Vilbrun family living room. A tall, muscular, dark-skinned brother with a shy grin and a big ole dick. Shirley and Castor glanced appreciatively at Lionel’s dick, and this made Deborah smile…

“Your turn, sweetie,” Lionel said, turning to his wife, and Deborah licked her lips, then did a sexy strip tease. Turning around, Deborah showed her big beautiful ass while fondling her big tits, and Castor licked his lips in appreciation. Without further ado, the two couples got the show on the road, as they say. Castor and Shirley were feeling Lionel and Deborah, and the sexually adventurous foursome took to the floor, and did their thing…

“Suck that dick, Lionel,” Deborah said, watching as Castor lay on the carpet, with Lionel grabbing his manhood. Lionel didn’t need to be told twice and began sucking Castor’s dick with gusto. Deborah fingered Kurtköy Escort Bayan her hairy pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other. She was so aroused by the sight of her hubby Lionel sucking off their host Castor that she didn’t notice that Shirley, Castor’s wife, was looking at her…hungrily.

“Deb, let’s let the fellas have fun, we can do our own thing,” Shirley said, smiling at the young Black woman. One of the many reasons why Shirley and Castor got along so well is because Shirley swings both ways. Lots of bisexual women are turned off by bisexual men and prefer to date straight men. Shirley has a thing for masculine men who swing both ways and finds straight men just as boring as gay men. For Shirley, bisexuality is the natural state of humankind and rigid heterosexuality just like rigid gayness and rigid lesbianism represent the boring side of the force. Why limit yourself when you could have it all?

“Sounds good to me, Shirley, I’m mostly straight but been known to play with the ladies every now and then,” Deborah replied, much to Shirley’s delight. The tall, curvy, pale-skinned and, ahem, mature redhead looked at the curvy, dark-skinned, voluptuous young Black woman. The contrast between their bodies was stark, and beautiful. Shirley felt drawn to Deborah and vice versa. The two women kissed and embraced passionately. Just like their respective husbands, they began to have their fun…

“You need this, I can tell,” Shirley said as she kissed Deborah’s lips and then sucked on her nipples. Deborah sighed happily as Shirley began exploring her body and pleasuring her. As much as Deborah loves riding the hell out of Lionel’s big dark dick, she’d definitely missed the female touch. Shirley slid her hand between Deborah’s thighs and began fingering her pussy. A happy moan escaped Deborah’s lips as Shirley worked her over. For the two women, the fun was just beginning…

“How long since you’ve been with a man?” Lionel asked Castor, as they continued with their fun. Castor was hard as a rock after Lionel basically polished his dick and balls by sucking on them hungrily. Castor looked at the handsome young Black man who’d brought him so much pleasure and hesitated before answering him. Castor glanced at his wife Shirley, who was having some hot woman-on-woman fun with Lionel’s wife Deborah, and smiled. The women were really going at it, and Castor found the sight of them doing their thing quite arousing…

“Twenty five years,” Castor said, smiling, and Lionel shook his head, and looked at his new lover. Lionel had known he was bisexual for a long time, and while he dated quite a few young ladies before he met Deborah, he had tons of male lovers on the side. Lionel informed Deborah about his bisexuality mainly because one of his male lovers threatened to out him, so Lionel beat him to the punch. Castor, a man who stayed faithful to his wife Shirley and ignored the fellas for decades, well, he was of a different breed…

“Well, my man, let’s get you all caught up,” Lionel said, as he got on all fours, and a smiling Castor reached for condoms and lubricant. After greasing up Lionel’s ass, Castor rolled a condom on his hard dick and came up behind him. Without further ado, Castor pushed his dick into Lionel’s ass and began fucking him. Groaning as Castor penetrated him, Lionel stroked his hard dick and began grinding against his lover. The bisexual stud from Atlanta absolutely loves to get dicked down by a strong and masculine man…

“Look at the fellas going at it, Deb, do you want me to fuck you like that?” Shirley asked Deborah, glancing at Lionel and Castor while fisting her lover’s vagina. Deborah, who lay on her back, voluptuous body covered in sweat, nipples erect and legs spread, could only nod in agreement. Shirley had her entire fist inside Deb’s vagina, and the young Black woman was trying real hard not to scream. The tall and chubby White woman was freakier than Deb could have imagined. Even more freaky? Deb could tell that Shirley was just getting started…

“Oh yes,” Deborah squealed, much to Shirley’s delight. Slowly, gently, Shirley squeezed her hand out of Deborah’s vagina, and grabbed a bag of toys. Deborah sat there, catching her breath as Shirley donned her favorite toy, a sexy strap-on dildo that she often used on her hubby Castor’s ass. Smiling at Deborah, Shirley rolled a condom on the dildo, and then got ready to fuck her…

“Get on all fours, sexy lady,” Shirley said, asserting herself, and Deborah nodded, and did as she was told. Shirley is a freaky White mama who finds Black bodies beautiful in both female and male form. She admired Deborah’s big beautiful Black ass. Playfully, Shirley smacked Deborah’s ass, then began her approach into her. Gripping Deborah’s hips, Shirley pushed the dildo inside of her. Deborah squealed as Shirley’s huge toy filled up her pussy. Shirley laughed and began fucking Deborah with deep, passionate strokes. Escort Kadıköy The freaky young Black woman hadn’t felt anything yet…

“Alright, let’s take a break,” Lionel said, after Castor had been pounding his ass for what seemed like forever. Castor seemed surprised by Lionel’s request, but did as the younger man said. The two of them sat on the carpet, catching their breath while watching the women going at it. Deborah was squealing in sheer delight as Shirley banged her with a strap-on dildo. Castor winced in sympathy for Deborah as he recognized the dildo as the same one Shirley used on him just a few days ago. Castor’s ass hadn’t been the same since…

“Can’t let the women have all the fun,” Castor said, and, still horny, he went over to Deborah and Shirley. Shirley winked at her hubby as he walked by. Castor stood behind Shirley, admiring his wife’s big beautiful pale ass as she fucked Deborah with her strap-on dildo. Castor is an ass man through and true. He doesn’t care if the ass in question is pale or dark, female or male. Stroking his hard dick, Castor reached for some lube and a new condom. Time for Shirley to get a taste of her own medicine…

“Oh yeah, the more the merrier,” Shirley said enthusiastically as Castor came up behind her. Grasping his wife’s big White butt, Castor spread Shirley’s cheeks wide open and lubricated her butt hole. After putting on a new condom, Castor pushed his dick into Shirley’s asshole. A shocked gasp escaped Shirley’s lips as Castor’s dick popped into her asshole. He began to fuck her with slow, deep strokes. Meanwhile, Shirley continued to slam her strap-on dildo into Deborah’s pussy, fucking the younger Black woman like there was no tomorrow. Shirley squealed, for there was nothing she loved more than fucking while getting fucked…

“Fuck that, I want some,” Lionel said, and Castor grinned as the young bisexual Black man rejoined the fun. Castor gripped Shirley’s hips as he fucked her, loving the way she kept grinding her big ass against his groin. Shirley’s asshole gripped Castor’s dick even more tightly than Lionel’s ass did earlier. Castor, a man who loves to slide his dick into people’s assholes regardless of race or gender, definitely prefers female butt holes to male butt holes. Thank heaven for Shirley, the kind of wife who understands her husband’s needs…

“Lionel, bring that dick over here,” Deborah said, and Lionel came forward, doing as his wife told him, like a real husband. Deborah grabbed Lionel’s dick and began sucking him off. Shirley continued to buck her hips, thrusting the strap-on dildo even deeper inside Deborah’s pussy, even as her hubby Castor filled her asshole with his dick. The four-way action was getting steamy and showed no signs of stopping…

After getting her ass pounded by her hubby Castor, Shirley took a breather, and this left Deborah, Lionel and Castor to their own devices. Shirley, the catalyst for tonight’s freaky fun and games, needed to relax a bit. Deborah looked at Castor and Lionel, who were still hard and ready to fuck. Looking askance at Shirley, Deborah grinned when the other woman nodded. Let the fun and games continue…

“Fill my holes,” Deborah told Castor and Lionel, and once the two horny bisexual studs picked their jaws from the floor, they accepted the lady’s challenge. Deborah got on all fours and shook her big beautiful ass at the two horny Black men, knowing the effect it would have on them. All Black men love a nice round ass, and Castor and Lionel, healthy and active bisexual Black gentlemen, were no exceptions…

“Well, Lionel, since Deborah is your wife, do the honors,” Castor said evenly, and Lionel needed. Deborah clucked her tongue impatiently, and the two men went to her as Shirley watched. Fingering her pussy while observing the fun unfolding before her, Shirley was quite amused by this turn of events. Castor lay on the floor while Deborah climbed on top of him, impaling herself on his dick. Meanwhile, Lionel came up behind Deborah and eased his dick into her ass, after lubricating her, of course…

“Fuck yeah, fill me up,” Deborah said, and she screamed like a real rough rider as Castor and Lionel crammed their dicks into her holes. A lot of women consider themselves sex freaks but few can handle two big dicks inside of them at the same time. Lionel fucked his wife Deborah’s asshole even harder than Castor’s dick fucked his own ass earlier. As for Castor, this was his first time fucking a vagina that did not belong to his beloved wife Shirley. It’s always fun to try new things and have new experiences…

“Got something for you, hubby,” Shirley said, and the tall, majestic redhead got up and went over to the middle of the living room, where Deborah was getting drilled by Castor and Lionel. All three looked up as Shirley came over. Squatting down on Castor’s face, Shirley fed her husband her tasty pussy which he hungrily ate even while he continued to slam his dick into Deborah’s pussy. Deborah, who found herself almost face to face with Shirley leaned over and kissed her. Surprised by Deborah’s kiss, Shirley kissed her back passionately. Even with two dicks inside of her, Deborah couldn’t deny her passion for women, and as far as Shirley was concerned, it’s a beautiful thing…

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A lot of people think that only young folks have sex. I’d advise you not to believe in any of this crap. Older folks can have perfectly satisfactory sex lives. My name is John and I have a story to tell you. I’m a forty-six-year-old African-American male, standing six feet two inches tall, lean, with dark brown skin and curly black hair. I was once a sergeant with the New York police department. I served them for twenty years. Ten of those years were spent with my lovely wife Eileen but she died of cancer a while ago.

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, this old codger found himself alone in the world. My eldest son Jeffrey works as a police officer in the Bronx. My middle child, Susan also works as a cop. My youngest, Paul, turned twenty four last month and joined the fire department. He’d always wanted to be a fireman and I supported him in his dream. Yes, sir, I am proud of my children. I lived in a nice house in Long Island. A very comfortable place. The mortgage was fully paid and I didn’t have much to worry about by way of finances. I was just collecting my pension and feeling bored out of my mind.

Yes, I was seriously bored and thinking about writing a book about my experiences as a policeman when suddenly, new neighbors moved in. A Latino family. The father, Julio was a cop, and the mother, Rita, was a social worker. They had one daughter, Lolita, who was twenty years old. Lolita was an okay-looking gal but she had issues. A college drop-out and a weed smoker to boot. Not someone I would have liked to associate with as a married man and police officer but as a widowed ex-cop, she seemed glorious to me. We got acquainted really well rather quickly.

Lolita was a tall, somewhat chubby girl. Chubby, with a rather plain face but a firm-looking, large behind. Yes, this girl had a big booty and a rather chunky body. I’d say she was around five feet ten inches tall and weighing two hundred and twenty pounds. Women never admit their weight but as a cop, I’ve had to tackle some violent men and violent women. I’m pretty good at guessing somebody’s weight. I’ve had to carry quite a few of them on my back over the years. It’s probably because of these losers that I sometimes feel some back pain. Anyway, I got over that when Lolita started to visit me frequently.

The thing about Lolita is that this girl was a freak. You won’t believe the stuff we did together. The first time we hooked up, she gave me a blowjob in my garage while I worked on a red Toyota I had just purchased. Right then and there, Lolita got on her knees and sucked my eight-inch, uncircumcised black dick. Lolita sucked on my dick and licked my balls. This girl was one hell of a cocksucker. I couldn’t believe how good she was. I came twice Maltepe Escort in one half hour. This chick was amazing! next, I put on a condom and took her on the hood of my car. Lolita lay on her back, legs spread. I slid my cock into her pussy, and pumped my cock in and out of her sweet pussy. She screamed as I pounded into her like there was no tomorrow. We fucked and sucked for a long time, and then started it all over again. By the time we were both done, our bodies were covered with sweat.

Lolita and I both lay on the carpet of my garage floor, not caring about the mess or the sweat. The sex was that good. We would hook up regularly from that day forward. One time, Lolita invited one of her friends into one of our little sex games. Lolita introduced me to her friend, a slightly chubby but beautiful woman with jet-black hair and milky white skin named Alicia. This dark gal was in her mid-thirties. I learned that Alicia had been one of Lolita’s classmates back in community college. Nowadays, Alicia worked as a nurse and also attended night school. I liked this young black woman. I soon found out that she was a very sexual being, much like Lolita.

Man, if you’ve never been with two sexy, sexually experienced and willing women at the same time, you’re missing out! Lolita and Alicia gave me a treat. First, Alicia sucked my cock while Lolita licked my balls and fingered my asshole. Lolita licked and probed my asshole as I thrust into Alicia’s mouth. Alicia looked so pretty as she sucked on my cock. I also noticed that she was a better cocksucker than Lolita, who was much younger than she was. Alicia drank my seed when I came, it was awesome!

Next, I took her. Alicia had a fantasy of being fucked in the ass by a strong black man. I was happy to oblige. Alicia got on all fours and spread her butt cheeks wide open. I positioned myself behind her. Lolita came and licked Alicia’s asshole before applying some lube on it, then she guided my cock into her best friend’s asshole. I slid my cock into Alicia’s asshole. Alicia gasped as I went in, and I continued to go inside her. Inch by inch, I slid down into her depths. With Lolita’s encouragements, I began to fuck her, hard. Alicia winced but did not scream as I began to give her white booty a serious anal pounding.

Meanwhile, Lolita played with Alicia’s pussy as I fucked her. Man, that was awesome. Watching a sexy Latin girl licking a white girl’s pussy while my cock went up her ass. This was the most awesome sexual sight I’d ever seen. Alicia moaned, whether from Lolita licking her pussy or my thick cock in her asshole, I couldn’t tell. I fucked her for a long time, loving the feel of her tight ass wrapped around Maltepe Escort Bayan my cock. I loved pounding into her and feeling her soft flesh yield to my thrusts and man power. I loved every second of it. When I came and filled her ass with my black man’s cream, she screamed loud enough to wake the dead. I loved that sound!

After watching how much Alicia had enjoyed it, Lolita demanded the same treatment. It took me a moment to gather up my strength, but I rose up to the challenge. The big girl got on all fours and spread her plump butt cheeks wide open, exposing her tight asshole. The sight of a plump woman’s butt hole instantly got me hard. I pressed my cock against her back door, and pushed. Lolita did not scream when my cock went into her asshole. Nope, she did not scream at all. Instead, she howled like one of the damned! Alicia watched, fingering herself as I slammed my cock into Lolita’s butt hole. Yeah, it turned out to be a fantastic experience.

Lolita and I had a lot of fun experiences together. We discussed some fantasies of ours. Lolita told me that she had slept with girls and boys but had never been with two men at the same time. This bisexual vixen believed in trying just about anything at least once. Some of it was starting to rub off on me. Hell, this sexual she-devil even got me to try a threesome with a guy. One day, we brought home a handsome stud named Ricardo from a bar. Lolita knew him from her college days too. Apparently, Ricardo was a bisexual stud. I met him. He didn’t look at all the way I thought gays looked. He looked like a straight man. As we talked, I found out he was an okay guy. I wouldn’t mind the three of us having a threesome.

One night, Ricardo went home with Lolita and I. He was a tall, muscular young Latin stud who worked as a corrections officer in an upstate prison. He had recently broken up with his girlfriend, a Haitian actress named Marie. I’ve been with a few Haitian women. They’re very hot. Yeah, I liked them. The three of us got naked after a few drinks to loosen us up. Lolita gave Ricardo a blowjob and I stroked my penis while watching them. They looked good together, I must admit. Ricardo leaned back and closed his eyes as Lolita sucked his dick.

I watched as Lolita licked Ricardo’s balls and sucked on his dick. His cock was thick and uncircumcised, much like mine. Lolita looked at me as she sucked on his dick. Next thing I knew, he came and she drank his seed. Yeah, this girl was freaky. Lolita lay on her back, with her legs spread. Ricardo came and positioned himself on top of her. He slid his cock into her pussy, and began to fuck her. The guy looked like he was enjoying himself. Why shouldn’t he? Big Escort Maltepe girls are hot and they give you better loving than skinny broads sometimes!

Watching Ricardo humping the hell out of Lolita, it was hard to believe that he was bisexual. When he winked at me, I suddenly had no doubts. Yes, this guy was bisexual. He fucked Lolita for a long time, thrusting into her hard and deep. The girl was moaning and screaming his name. Yeah, I could tell that she was enjoying herself. Maybe that’s why when she asked me to join, I did without too much hesitation. What’s the worst that can happen?

Lolita told me that both she and Ricardo wanted to get fucked in the ass by my dick. I was hesitant. They offered to blow me, and I accepted. Lolita sucked on my cock and Ricardo began to lick my balls. I am not queer or anything but it felt good to have a man and a woman sucking on my stuff at the same time. I was okay and all set and ready to fuck the hell out of them after they gave me the best damn blowjob ever.

First, I went into Lolita’s ass. I slid my cock into her asshole and began ramming into her. Lolita lay on her back, biting her lip as I fucked her. Ricardo lay next to her, sucking on her large breasts as my thick black cock went in and out of her butt hole. Next, I decided to try some man booty. I pulled out of Lolita’s ass and plunged my cock into Ricardo’s ass. The Latin stud did not gasp as my cock went inside him. Oh, no. I could tell that he liked it and this wasn’t the first time he was getting some cock up his ass. He was loving it. I pounded into his ass, and I must say, I loved every second of it.

Lolita watched as I plunged my cock into another man’s asshole. I’ve fucked her in the ass many times and she loved it. Now, another man was getting the pleasure. Ricardo cried out in pleasure as I fucked him. Lolita leaned over and sucked on the Latin stud’s cock and balls as I plundered his bottom. I must say that a man’s asshole felt as wonderful as a woman’s ass. Oh, yeah. A tight hole around my cock felt good, no matter whom it belonged to. I came not long after and pulled out. When I did, both Ricardo and Lolita drank my seed like it was the sweetest thing ever.

A little while later, Ricardo left us and we went back to bed. Yeah, I was having a lot of fun these days. Lolita was something else. I liked this chick. When it came to sex, she was always ready to experiment and she was never jealous. I liked that. In the times that followed, we had a lot of fun with other people. We brought both men and women in our bed. Let’s be clear about one thing : I always do the fucking, I never let anyone fuck me. I will fuck a woman’s pussy, and her ass, while her man watches. I will fuck a man’s ass right in front of my girl. But I will never let anyone put anything up my ass. Why? Because I’m the man! I still consider myself to be heterosexual, though a bit more flexible sexually than most straight men. I’m having fun and it’s all good. That’s all I’ve got to say on the subject.

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(This is a follow-on from Strip Poker and Dare Game. Once again, many thanks to Rotorhead450 for solving dilemmas, sense-checking and editing!)

It was the Thursday after the Strip Poker night. Those five days seemed a lifetime ago; I had gone from clueless to overwhelmed. Most butterflies transform in a chrysalis in “five to twenty-one days”, so in the realms of nature my transformation was fast.

Jack had left for his Mom’s as planned and would be gone a month and a half. When Mei arrived at my door on Thursday evening, she jumped into my arms, bless her. My hand went to her ass and I held her and we kissed. Gordon, Billy and one of their other friends called Dog were in the lounge watching baseball and drinking beer.

“Six weeks,” she said smiling.

“Six weeks of sex,” I clarified.

“Lots of sex,” Mei confirmed.

“Not that you’ve been starved of it,” I commented snidely. Mei grinned.

“With Jack? For sure. What do you expect? We’ll be all this time apart. He fucked the shit out of me these last few days,” she teased me. “Does that make you hard?”

She reached down into my shorts. Clearly it did.

“It’s okay,” she said in my ear. “It’s your sperm’s turn, baby.”

Mei let go and I allowed her to drop to her feet. She reached down and held the button on her shorts.

“You want me to leave my clothes off when I’m here?” she asked.

“Depends. You okay if those boys see you naked?” I asked, nodding toward the noise in the lounge room.

“I don’t mind either way, you want me to show them?” she offered.

I nodded for her to take it off, so Mei walked into the lounge where the boys were. Wordlessly she undid her shorts and slid them down her legs, kicking them away. She lifted her t-shirt over her head. As casual as anyone would do, she reached around and unhooked her bra, tossing it to me. Her tits looked as great as I remembered, as Gordon and Billy remembered too. Dog, however, was having a jaw-dropping introduction to Mei’s body. When her panties went sailing down her thighs and she stood full-frontal to the boys, I think Dog had to stop himself from cumming in his shorts.

“I thought you were shy when we were playing strip?” Billy commented.

“Are you going to fuck us?” Gordon asked the question that had to be asked.

“No,” Mei flatly answered. “I only fuck randoms at parties.”

“This is a party!” they rose as one. Mei shook her head. She came back over and started pulling on my trousers.

“I don’t mind if you watch me do it with Brett, though,” she teased them. The boys cheered. I took Mei by the hand and led her out the back and up the stairs. I was keeping the garage room to myself while Mom and Dad stayed away, though I guessed Gordon would take it back later. Mei and I fell into each other like long-lost lovers. My cock fairly sawed at her cunt. She milked all the semen she could from it before she was done.

“Not bad for a girl whose already been on her back all day with Jack, huh?” she teased me.

“No doubt you could fuck for a living if you wanted to.”

Mei smiled. “Can you imagine? Earning money for just laying there and letting some guy fuck you. Wouldn’t be so bad.”

I couldn’t tell if she was joking or not.

Mei couldn’t stay the night, so we lay naked upstairs until she had to go. The next morning, she came back as soon as her parents left for the store. When I heard Mei’s clunky old Ford pull up our drive I immediately went hard. It was pouring with rain out, absolutely sheeting down, although the summer air was still warm. Mei ran up the stairs and ripped her wet clothes off to crawl back into bed with me. I held the smooth skin of her Asian ass as she laid herself on me and kissed. Her hair dripped wet from the short walk from the car.

“Oh, I’ve missed this already. Can we stay here and fuck all day?” she asked between kisses.

“You love cock so much?” I teased her.

“Every girl does,” she said, biting her lip. “Don’t they?”

At first, we didn’t talk a lot. We grunted and screamed and groaned and gasped. I was still amazed to know that girls actually liked cock in them. She would lay and shut her legs on me, squeezing hard to maximize the pressure on her insides. I had much to learn. And Mei had so much to give. I asked her about the guys she had fucked and she told me about most of them, what they did to her and where they did it. She’d had a lot of men, most of them after she started dating Jack.

“What do you expect when you date a girl at a completely different school?” she told me. “That I keep my legs closed every single day you’re not there?”

Gee, poor Jack. I can’t imagine he knew so many guys had squeezed on the naked ass of his girlfriend, mostly as they drove their penis between her legs.

“Does Jack know you had sex with so many guys behind his back?” I asked.

“Of course not, not all of them anyway,” she said calmly.

“Not all of them? What’s that mean, he knows about some of them?” I squinted at her.

“Well. One of them at least. I got caught,” she mumbled.

“Caught?”

“In the act,” she confirmed.

“In İstanbul Escort the act?” I asked. “As in on-the-job?”

“Hmmm. As in doing it. I had no idea Jack was coming to this party, he was supposed to be in bed with the flu. I’m upstairs in one of the rooms having sex, sitting up top of some guy I’d met in the hall. Amazing body that guy had, huge cock. I was completely naked and I’d gotten myself off already, I was working myself to help him to cum in me, too. I almost got the guy when Jack busts in – just as the guy is about to blow. I got off looking for my clothes and this guy is just lying there on his back, shooting sperm into fresh air wondering what the hell is going on.”

“Geez, I never heard about that. When was that?”

“Ages ago.”

“Shit. How did Jack take it?”

“Dragged me home in just my t-shirt. Yelled at me the whole way. Wasn’t too bad, didn’t sulk forever. I made an effort to give him great sex for a couple of weeks and he got past it.”

“No wonder Suzy went sexual so quickly, with you as her role-model,” I accused her, in the most non-accusatory way I could.

“Can’t blame me for Suzy!”

“How is she, do you know?”

“Good,” Mei smiled. “She told me she’s been reaching out to some of the gorgeous guys from high school that she never let touch her. She’s trying to resolve some of that.”

“What do you mean ‘resolve some of that’?”

Mei laughed. “She’s trying to have a fling with the hot guys that used to hit on her, before everyone takes off to their new schools.”

“Wow. They’ll be surprised.”

“You’re handling it exceptionally well. Suzy was yours a week ago,” Mei said, nodding. I smiled and kissed her. Getting over Suzy was made easier when Mei was coughing up her pussy, but I kept that to myself. We were quiet for a while. I was thinking about who people really are behind closed doors.

“I can’t believe you fucked so many guys,” I said eventually to break the silence.

“You make it sound like a bad thing,” she teased me.

“No, I don’t mean that. It’s just so different to what I thought. You don’t look like the sort of girl that… I don’t know, someone who guys can sleep with so easy. I never knew.”

“I like having one-night stands. What can I say? It’s fun,” she shrugged. “Guys get so excited when I don’t stop them, you know? They put their arm around my waist and when I don’t stop them, they get all puffed up. They kiss me, and start on my ass and stuff and all the time they’re kinda waiting for me to pull their hand away or start saying no, you know? Most girls do, right? Especially if you don’t know the guy and the girl is dressed normally, and I never dress slutty. It’s so funny. They start at my breasts, they’re so nervous and terrified I’ll scream. When I still don’t stop them you can see for the first time, they’re thinking maybe just maybe they’ll get lucky, yeah? But they’re still thinking there must be some catch right, usually a girl doesn’t just let a guy in her like that if they don’t know them, not unless she is too drunk to stand up. I never encourage it, never reach out and touch them, never give them the signal that I want it, I just don’t stop them.”

“That’s so cruel,” I crooned.

“No. It’s fun. Really. Guys are so cute. It takes forever for them to get between my legs and they kinda pretend at first like it’s an accident, you know. Then when I still don’t do anything to stop them, once they know they can get my pussy, they’re all over it.”

“Really?” I frowned, embarrassed for the predictability of my sex.

“As if you’re any different! Guys, I tell you, if I do nothing, and let you open the buttons on my jeans, that’s it, you guys are off and away, can’t get my pants off quick enough. Before I change my mind or something. The number of times I’ve had cock in me before my top is off, or before my pants are over my ankles is hilarious.”

“Oh,” was all I could say, trying to think if I would be like that, too.

“When it comes to sex with girl who’s a stranger, it’s all about get-your-cock-in-as-quickly-as-possible-before-she-changes-her-mind. Foreplay comes after insertion. Usually, it’s me myself who has to take my own top off. I like being nude when I’m being fucked, you know, I don’t like having my clothes half on, I want to feel the skin all over me, the sheets on my back. Guys are too busy trying to show me how good they fuck rather than how good they are at sex. So, I do the foreplay after they’ve cum, when they’re more relaxed, not so worried that they might miss out on getting their cock in my pussy, you know? It’s why I learnt to give a blow job after it’s been inside me. I know it’s kinda weird to lick up your own sex, but guys adore it, and I taste pretty good now, after a while.”

“They never just fuck you and leave you, then?”

“Not if I start cleaning their cock with my tongue. If I’m only going to have sex with a guy one night, better at least make it last, don’t you think? I wanna be fucked at least twice. He usually does a better job on the second one, not so much in a rush.”

“But what about your boyfriend, or if you İstanbul Escort Bayan have a husband one day? Who is ever going to be able to trust you?”

“Anyone can!” she exclaimed, hitting me lightly. “I don’t do anything when Jack is around. That’s why I was so annoyed at him last weekend. He went off with Maryanne with me right there. I would never do that.”

“Except with me,” I said again.

Mei sighed. “He did it first.”

“So… you and me. Your boyfriend is away and by your ‘code’ it’s now his fault if you do it with other guys. So, are we going to be able to go away together?” I asked, lump in my throat. The thought of temporarily having Mei as my own girlfriend on holiday was exhilarating. Just the idea of spending each night together in bed with her was enough to make me shiver. I was terrified she would back out.

“How much money have you got?” she asked. I raised my eyebrows.

“What are you thinking?”

“If we are going to go away, then where we go and how long we go for will depend on how much money you have, don’t you think?”

I was ridiculously excited. In essence she was saying yes, we could go away together… but possibly not joking about me paying for it all.

“How much money I have, or how much we have?” I put back to her.

“Hey, you don’t expect me to pay anything, surely?”

“Why not?!” I asked, as incredulously as I could muster.

“I’m the girl.”

“So?”

“So, you take care of the bill, I take care of you. That’s how it works all over the world,” she said laughing, pulling on my shaft.

“Gee. You want me to pay the lot?” I was waking up to the reality of adult life. Mei didn’t reply, she brought her mouth to my penis instead. It was hard to say no to a girl that gave a blowjob straight after fucking you. The feeling of some woman licking their own stuff off my cock was, and always will be, amazing.

“So, how much are you going to spend?” she asked as she blew me. Oh, that was cruel and I told her so. What kind of guy could be frugal when he’s having his cock sucked?

“So? How much?” she continued.

I lay back and thought. Mei felt good. How much did I want to spend on her? How much did I have access to? I guessed I could probably take the money from my Christmas account, the one I put all the money I got on my birthdays and Christmas over the years. There was about eleven thousand in there; I’d never touched it, not once. I didn’t want to blow the whole lot though, then I’d feel really stupid.

“I dunno, two grand maybe?” I ventured, not knowing if that would come across as too cheap or not.

Mei stopped sucking and looked up at me. I had no idea what she was going to say. Slowly she nodded.

“Two grand for flights and hotel is ok, but can we have more for spending?” she tilted her head at me. I thought about it. I guess I could squeeze it a bit more.

“How much spending?” I asked, frowning.

“Another grand?”

“Gee. Three thousand. Fuck. I suppose, but I tell you, I’m going to need a lot of looking after at that price,” I answered pathetically. Three grand. Fuck.

“That’s cool,” she said. “That’s enough. I can stretch that out for a couple of weeks, at St Maarten maybe even.”

“St Martin. I’ve heard of that…,” I said, not really knowing where or what that was. Mei could tell I had no clue.

“St. Maarten. Or Martin. Depending which side you go. It’s an island near Puerto Rico.”

“Have you been there?” I asked.

“Of course not! But I’ve wanted to go for a long time,” she told me. She pulled her body up and snuggled close. She started kissing my neck while pulling on my cock. I squeezed her ass. “They have nude beaches there.”

Whoa. My heart skipped. “Nude?”

Mei crawled up on top of me again, kissing my face, my lips. Her nipples scraped my chest and her hips twisted to find the tip of my cock in her flaps.

“We could,” she said between kisses, “Spend the whole trip without any underwear.”

“Naked? All the time?” I kissed her back.

“No. Not all the time, just on the beach. But everywhere else, can you imagine the things I could wear with nothing under, what you could see, could touch, wherever we went, whenever you want…?” Mei was turning herself on. Her hole was squelching at the head of my cock. She wasn’t teasing me; she was teasing herself.

“Ah, but if I can see you, then everybody else could see too…,” I pointed out. That sent her a notch higher. She pushed down and speared herself, gasping.

“Oh Brett. Can you imagine? Showing myself to strangers. All the days. Do you mind? Will you mind?” she was pumping at me now, saturated. She had completely turned herself wet.

“Mind?” I groaned.

“If strangers see my cunt, baby? Do you mind, are you going to be upset?”

How could I be upset with a girl who was humping her pussy up and down my erection like she was?

“Ah. It’s okay. I guess. If you want.”

Mei smiled at me. “If guys on the street can see my pussy, I’m going to be so wet. You are going to have to fuck the shit out of me every day, you know that Escort İstanbul yeah?”

“Mei, it’s okay. You won’t have to worry about that.” She was hard at it, I almost wanted to laugh at how worked up she had made herself. “Baby, you really like the thought of men looking at you, huh?

“Oh, Brett. Can you imagine? All those strangers staring at my cunt, wishing they could fuck it, wishing they could turn me around and bend me over…. oh, oh, OH!” Mei lost it. She went crazy. She screamed her orgasm over the back yard. “Oh, shit, don’t stop!”

It took forever until the spasms slowed. What a woman she was, still a teen yet completely at ease with her sexuality.

“Oh Brett,” she said, dropped to my chest, puffing. “We are going to have such a good time.”

No doubt. I wrapped us together as we caught our breath, Mei kissing through the sweat on my neck.

“No underwear, huh?”

“Not a scrap. Neither of us. Not even on the plane, not in any of our bags.”

“And if I get a hard on in my pants?” I asked, thinking of the worst that could happen.

“Then you get a hard on. Who cares?”

“And we put you in short skirts?”

“Shorter the better,” Mei grinned up at me.

“So, strangers can see your cunt?” I confirmed.

Mei nodded and kissed my chest.

“You’ve done this before?” I asked.

“Not with strangers.”

“But you have with not-strangers?” I tried to clarify.

“Well, obviously. Lots of guys have seen my pussy. I’ve been around guys and their friends and stuff with no pants, just like with you. But I’ve never gone outside and shown it to strangers,” she explained.

“But you’d like to?”

“Too scared to do it by myself, but most guys just don’t like showing their girl’s private places outside. If I could go somewhere like St Maarten it would be so great, it’s like the whole atmosphere is like that, girls are meant to walk around without clothes in a place like that.”

“You’ve never been there, what if it’s not what you think?”

“Couldn’t be worse than here! And it definitely it has a nude beach, it’s world-famous, so worst case you could just come with me there all day. Ooh baby, just the thought of it, being naked outside surrounded by guys who just hang around me. I’m so happy you’re going to take me.”

“Me, too,” I said.

“Better wait til after my period, though,” she added. “I doubt you’d be happy if that came when we are away, huh?”

“When’s that?”

“Should be next week so we can probably set it up for the week after. We’ll need time to book anyway.”

And to find an excuse to give my parents, I thought.

“Damn,” I said, lifting Mei’s body to kiss her lips. “We’re going to do this. I’m going to have you to myself every night for two whole weeks. Unbelievable.”

“You’ll know every inch of my insides well, for sure,” she said playfully. That made me think of Jack, a sudden painful stab in my conscience.

“What about Jack?” I asked after a moment of hesitation. Did I really want to bring this up?

“Why? You feel guilty?”

“Uhhh… I don’t know. Yeah. Ordinarily I would, for sure. The worst. But he was happy to hold Suzy, then fucked Maryanne. So, I don’t know.”

“Aw, don’t worry so much,” Mei consoled me. “We all of us are young and stupid still. You think any of us are going to be with any of us once college gets going properly?”

I didn’t say anything. I didn’t much want to think to the end of these holidays when I would have to let Mei go again. Instead, I kissed her breasts fiercely. Mei grinned and squealed, leaping up and out of bed. “Now let’s go practice showing my pussy to people. Where’s your brother?”

“You wanna show Gordon your cunt?” I asked, following.

“Sure, why not? Gotta get in practice for our trip, don’t we?”

Fuck Mei was hot. She was gorgeous. She stood hands on hips, just as she had when she first got undressed at the strip party. Her body was flawless, just the smallest tuft of hair on her slit. Those sparkling eyes, the silky smile, lips that looked wonderful wrapped around cock. Yet she looked young. If we got to St Maartin, people would probably wonder if I was with a sixteen-year-old. I made a mental note to keep her ID in our bag all the time in case we were stopped by the police.

I put some shorts on but Mei left all her clothes upstairs as we made to go down to the house. It was still raining. Mei looked spectacular walking naked in the wet. When we got inside, the water dripping from her breasts was angelic. She wiped herself with a small kitchen towel, unflustered. I heard the TV in the front lounge so Gordon must be around. I didn’t mind that Mei let him see her naked, but if Gordon asked for help in the shower this time, it would not be happening.

I took Mei by the hand and led her up to the front room to see what my brother was doing. I felt nervous about how many people may be over – though I knew Mei wouldn’t care. As we got closer, we could tell by the groaning and gasping that the TV had something like a porn movie on, we could hear moaning like a girl was having her neck kissed. We grinned at each other and tip-toed along the hall. Surely my brother couldn’t be masturbating in there? We stopped before we reached the open door, sneaking looks into the room. I frowned at the TV. It was a couple, but not professional. It looked like…it was. The guy in the movie was Gordon himself. Holy shit.

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Part one led us into uncharted waters for our marriage that I had hoped would happen at some point leading to my wife finding out I was bisexual and loved the taste of cum in all its forms. Though a surprise, a little alcohol and some strip poker brought it out at her suggestion. After the evening’s festivities the three of us were tired and retired to our king-sized bed with Sue in the middle and us on the outside. We all talked but Sue went back to my being bi part and asked John, “Hey John, are you bi? You’re obviously not gay as you fucked me really good earlier.”

John thought for a moment, looked at me and said, “I’m not really sure, I’m not attracted to guys but I sure did like fucking his ass as my girlfriends would never let me.”

She turns to me and says, “Obviously you are bi and I wish I’d known it sooner because we could have been having tons more fun. What else haven’t you told me?”

“Well, it’s a long story and I’ve suppressed. When I was younger, I spent a year getting used by a baseball team of older guys. Found out that I actually started looking forward to the encounters. This continued with a few of them until we moved away. I really loved pleasing them and some girls that I met after the first encounter. After we moved, I did have a few other encounters but they were with girls.” I stated.

Sue responded, “No wonder you’re so good at eating pussy! I would really love to see you suck John’s dick if you’re up for it. I did love watching you get fucked by John earlier, maybe next time he can cum in your ass while you suck my pussy.”

That said, I threw the covers off, moved across Sue, took ahold of John’s slowly hardening cock, and slowly slid my lips over the head swirling my tongue around the circumcised head. Then plunged down swallowing his cock to the root. Pulling my hand out I tugged softly on his balls while I made repeated swallowing movements with my throat on his cock eliciting an “Oh, my God!!” from John.

I look up during this process, holding him in my throat, seeing Sue watching my mouth intently with her lips forming an O in amazement. Her eyes wide as she says, “Wow, you do like to suck cock! I wish I could do that to you but you’re so thick and long it’d be really hard.” She turns her body around so her face is at my cock as she takes a long lick slowly putting the head in her mouth and I moan around John’s cock. Starting to slowly pull back I get to the head again, swirling my tongue around it again then plunge fast back down to his pubes. On my third plunge I accidentally push my hips hard forward shoving almost my whole cock down Sue’s throat.

She pulls back coughing, “Why’d you do that?”

I pull my mouth off his cock and say, “I’m so sorry I was just getting carried away trying to swallow John’s cock.”

“It’s OK, I was just shocked and still can’t believe I got almost your whole cock in my throat. Guess I could work on my gag reflex. Let me continue and see how much I can get in there; it’s making me really wet to think I may be able to do it.”

“OK, let’s try this to maybe make it easier. John turn 90 degrees, Sue come over here and lay your head over the side of the bed. This will make your throat straight in line with your mouth.” I stand up over Sue’s mouth tapping my cock on her chin while John leans into get his face onto her pussy starting to eat her while we prepare.

She opens her mouth, licks the head, and says, “Look here a lollypop! What next? Oh god that feels good John!”

“Ok, Anadolu Yakası Escort we’re all set. Open your mouth, put your hands on my legs to let me know how far to go. Just pull me in until you’re ready.” She opens her mouth fully pulling me slowly forward as I watch my cock disappear into her mouth. “So, to help the gag reflex. When you get close to that spot start a swallowing motion with your throat.” I can feel her swallowing over and over and it feels really good. She pulls really hard on me shoving it completely to the root and holds for about 30 seconds then pushes back until I’m completely back out of her mouth.

She says, “Wow, I had my nose in your balls. That was really cool and I didn’t even choke. You want me to continue?”

“God yes!!”

“Alright, still don’t like the taste of cum much so if you’re fully in my throat when you cum I won’t taste it right?”

“Right, it’ll just go straight into your belly.”

“Cool, so let me do what we just did a few times to get used to it then when I drop my hands you can just fuck my mouth. John, when I tap your head get up and shove that cock in my pussy so I can be fucked from both ends.”

“mffffhhhh”

Sue pulls my cock back into her mouth, this time taking it slowly again. Three times slowly all the way to the root and I almost can’t resist cumming but am able to hold off. She drops her hands which was the signal to go at my own pace which slow was working but I did up the tempo and held deep for about 20 seconds longer than she did as I look up and see John plunging into her pussy in one push causing her to even go a little deeper than I thought possible. I can feel her moaning around my cock especially as I pull all the way out to the head and now quickly push deep. After about 10 more strokes I feel I’m about to cum pulling back to allow a deep breath I plunge fast and deep while I unload 6-7 big spurts of cum deep in her throat. I hold it there a little too long and she starts raising her hands to push me back. I slowly pull back until she can breathe but leave my still dripping cock half way in.

In the mean time I am watching intently as John plunges into her sopping pussy as she had already orgasmed twice from the double fucking she’s getting. One last time as he unloads into her pussy a third orgasm hits hard and fast. John pulls out and I crawl up onto the bed pulling her up to sit on my mouth while cum starts dribbling out of that beautiful pussy. I dive in and clean every drop of their combined cum out of her. She orgasms one more time on my mouth and squirts a bit of pee into my mouth too. “Oh god, I’m sorry! I need to pee.”

I look up and say, “Tasted pretty good if that’s what that was go ahead and pee right now.”

“No! Really?” She cannot resist and just starts a steady slow stream of pee which I swallow. At one point I just latched onto her and sucked the pee out of her as it was easier to swallow that way. Soon, she’s done, looking down at me as I pull away keeping a mouthful. She says, “What does it taste like?”

I pull her down to me, kiss her, waiting till she opens her mouth a bit and get a deep French kiss going so there would be no question. We kiss for a couple of minutes and both swallow what we had shared. Sue pulls back up saying, “Not so bad, kind of like popcorn.”

“Yeah but yours is sweeter than mine I’m sure.”

“Never know till we try.” Sue looks down and sees a glob of cum still on my belly and she leans Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan over to lick it up.

Swirling it around her mouth and swallows saying, “Hm this isn’t so bad. Actually, kind of sweet this time. Maybe next time you can cum in my mouth and we can share!”

“Sure, I’d love that!”

John finally comes out of his stupor after the hard cumming he just did and says, “I need to pee too.”

As he starts to get up, I say “Wait a minute, I really likes Sue’s bring that cock over here so I can at least clean it up first.”

He just stays there in the half sitting position and stammers, “Uh um Ok.”

I slide over and take his soft cock into my mouth cleaning up both their juices. Once cleaned off I could get his soft cock and balls into my mouth at the same time letting my tongue play with all of it. As I let his cock go, I say, “Let’s jump into the shower.”

“Ok” from both.

We all get off the bed going into the bathroom. I grab John’s cock as we’re walking. “I want to taste that pee of yours.”

“Me too! I may not swallow it but I do want a taste.”

We get into the shower, kneel next to each other, as John lifts his cock saying, “Here it comes as I really need to pee!”

He first aims at Sue hitting her on the top of the head riding the stream down to her open mouth as it fills up, he aims over to me first hitting my chest then walking it up to my hungry mouth. I lean forward to the head all the while it’s filling my mouth, clamp my lips over the tip and just start swallowing. I pull back after Sue smacks my back and he put another stream into her now empty mouth. He’s starting to flow less and is almost done. I latch on again taking the rest. When he’s done, I look back at Sue with her full mouth sitting there open as she plays with the pee with her tongue. She grabs my head and locks our mouths together sharing what is in her mouth. When we pull back, we see a kind of dumbfounded look on John’s face. As he says, “Not sure I’ll be trying that but it was certainly fun.”

I laugh and say, “All good but now I have to pee myself.”

“Give it to me baby!” Sue says with an open mouth.

I stand, placing my soft cock onto her bottom lip and start pissing slowly as I don’t want to overwhelm her. She clamps her lips over the head and starts swallowing while nodding. I take this as a sign to let go so I do. Flooding her mouth, it starts to dribble out the corners and I see it start streaming but she is still swallowing wholeheartedly. Oddly, I start hardening as the stream starts to go down. By the time she’s finished swallowing I’m fully hard again. She pulls back and says to John, “Want to help me?”

“I guess I can try, never really wanted to but let’s see.”

He kneels down next to Sue. She pulls my cock over and lays it on his lower lip. He tentatively licks the head with his tongue. As Sue also kisses and licks the head as they kiss each other with my cock in between, tongues intertwining.

After this we stand up in the water soaping each other up and down. John is soaping my back sliding his hand into the crack of my ass as I look back seeing him getting hard again while he plays with my ass. I say, “Go ahead and do whatever you want there. Whatever you desire.” Then I feel a finger slowly work its way into my hole and I let out a loud moan as I’m soaping up Sue’s ass doing the same to her eliciting a loud squeal from her.

Sue looks back and says, “Don’t you Escort Anadolu Yakası dare! You know I said nothing in my ass! Damn, that does feel different and not too bad after all. Alright, you can play but you’re not getting that big cock in my ass. It barely fits into my pussy!”

As I slowly finger her ass a few I let the water stream down her back washing away the soap leaving her clean I pull out my finger and slowly lower myself to my knees. Spread her cheeks and shove my tongue as deep as I can into her asshole getting a low loud moan from her and I tongue fuck her ass. In the meantime, while I was distracted, I notice that John has followed me down and now has more fingers opening my ass. It feels like he’s fucking my ass with his whole hand. He sits on the floor, pulls his fingers from my ass, pulling my ass over his cock, finally yanking me onto his cock again. I think, ‘God, that feels good!’ All the while I am licking Sue’s ass trying to get my long tongue as deep as possible. While I start fucking myself onto Johns cock it puts in a rhythm that has me plunging in and out of her ass.

Next, I decide to see if I can stretch her hole a bit without her really thinking about it. I slide my other hand down to her pussy pushing in two fingers while the others slide across her clit over and over. I proceed to push three fingers slowly into her ass at the same time. Bringing forth another moan as she says, “Oh wow that feels so good!”

Then I pull off of John’s cock, slide under Sue’s legs, pushing up my ass so that our cocks are almost touching, I then pull Sue down to her knees and start kissing her while pushing her completely onto the head of my cock. John gets the idea and quickly puts more soap on his cock. He lines it up directly to her asshole just when Sue decides to just plunge fully onto my cock. She pulls back with her mouth open in an O shape. John says, “Whoops!”

Sue gets over her shock and almost starts up when John starts rubbing her shoulder and kissing her back. She puts her whole weight onto both of us and says, “Asshole, you did that on purpose! Think I’ll just sit here a minute and soak this in! God, I have never in my life felt so full of cock. It feels so good and just for that I’m going to fuck you both raw!”

She starts slowly up and down but is soon at a brisk pace fucking us both as hard as she can. I get a hand on her nipple and another on her clit which sends her into a massive orgasm at the same time pushing us both completely over with her. She loses all control and falls back down on us both keeping us impaled into her holes. John and I both put our arms around all of us and just sit there holding each other until we all get our heartbeats under control.

Sue says, “Well, that was fun. I’m just glad it was John’s cock and not yours.” As she smacks my shoulder saying, “I know you planned this! Guess I don’t have a virgin hole now.” She starts to stand up letting both our cocks loose and as she stands, I look up to see cum coming from both holes. I sit up and start licking up her leg, “There you go, get to cleaning up this mess.” I proceed to clean her pussy and asshole till there is no cum left.

We all clean up and towel down heading back into the bedroom to finally go to sleep.

Sue kisses John long and hard turning to me whispering in my ear, “So, new plans for the Halloween party tomorrow. I’m going to shave you everywhere, dress you up like a slut in heels, and I’ll be your pimp. Since John is going with us, he’ll be your first John of the night! I’m going to sell your ass and mouth telling everyone you don’t want to get pregnant and you’ll fuck and/or suck everyone I sell you to, I might even take an extra $30 if they want to piss in your mouth.” Then she kissed me and laid back.

‘Oh God, I can’t wait!’ I think all night.

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Well this all happened two weekends ago. My boyfriend Jake’s father was turning 45. Seeing his wife left him a couple of years back and not dating at the moment. We decided to take him out for dinner and maybe some drinks.

Jake still lives with his father even though he’s 23. Seeing its a huge house and they both run a landscaping business together it works for both of them. So there they were about 5:30 pulling into my driveway with Jake’s truck. Not the work truck but his new Dodge. Even though it was winter in the North-east and fairly cold I decided to wear my black skirt with a light white top.

Throwing on my long coat I went outside where William was waiting with the door open so he could help me get in between them. Sliding over to Jake I gave him a hello kiss to which he said “Don’t forget the birthday dad,” he said smiling. I turned to his dad grabbed his head and planted a big kiss on his lips.

“Happy Birthday!” I said smiling.

Off we drove off. There I was sitting beside 2 big men. Jake looked like a younger version of his father. Bill had his arm hanging on the seat behind my head. His arm kept slipping down and landing on the back of my neck. After saying sorry for the third time.

“If your gonna keep doing that you might as well leave it there and give me a massage,” I said laughing. “I would give you a good one but your coat is in the way,” replied Bill with a sly grin.

“No problem,” I said unzipping my coat an pulling it off my shoulders.

“There,” I said, ” Work your magic!”

It felt a little strange at first have his father massaging my neck but after a few minutes of his strong hands working my muscles it started to feel good. Way to good. I closed my eyes lowered my chin to my chest and let my body go limp. I have to admit it my body started to react to his attention. I could feel my nipples hardening under my blouse and a little moisture between my thighs. I’m sure they both heard a couple of unintentional moans. Even though it was a 40 minute ride I, opened my eyes and realized we arrived. Entering the restaurant Bill excused himself to the rest-room.

“I see you really liked my fathers massage, your nipples are still hard,” said Jake leaning in to me.

“He has very strong hands,” I replied trying really hard to hide the fact that I was blushing.

“Maybe you should return the favour on the way home,” added Jake cheekily.

“Can’t really reach back there he’s to tall,” I shot back nervously.

“That’s not the area that I think he would like massaged” he said smiling and leaving me completely speechless.

“THAT’S YOUR FATHER your asking me to jerk off!” I said finally getting over the shock.

“But its his birthday and it’s OK with me,” Jake said.

With that I said “we’ll see but you better get me some drinks,” Bill returned and we went to the bar before are table was ready.

Our table was ready in about 20 minutes and with my second margarita in hand we sat down. Now it was my turn to excuse myself to the powder room. Once in there I looked at myself in the mirror to try to figure out my next move. Never have I ever thought of doing something like that with an older man never mind my BF father with him next to me. His massage was great and I started wondering if the son got his cock from his father. I thought if I tried something he would probably stop me. With that in mind I headed back to the table but not before releasing one more button on my blouse.

Both men were gentlemen and stood on my return and Jake gave me an little wink noticing my opened blouse. He also said he ordered me and his father another drink. So we got down to the business of ordering our meals. Everything sounded so good that none of us could really decide. So we all chose a dish that we liked and we were all gonna share. Couldn’t help catch Bill glancing down my blouse a few times. While waiting for our food to arrive we just made small talk about life, weather and my school. Telling them I’m almost done getting my business degree.

“Ya know Jake,” Bill said “business is good and we were planning on hiring someone to work the office and do the scheduling and the books. Maybe Hannah could come work for us. She would sure pretty up the office,”

The drinks had clearly had an effect on me when I said “Sure that would be great and I’m sure I would have to take care of my bosses,”

“No but that would be a big perk for you,” Bill said laughing.

Thank god the food arrived and it all looked? fantastic. We all dug in and shared each others meals. Picking off others plates an being fed by two handsome men was very arousing. Between the drinks and all the flirting got me thinking about Jake’s Pendik Escort request, I thought to my self that I might as well give it a shot. Finishing our meal Jake paid up while Bill went to get our coats. This time I didn’t zip it up.

Stepping outside we were all surprised to see it was snowing heavily and there was a inch or more on the ground. Jake went to get the truck while we waited at the doorway. Feeling a little buzzed I held onto Bill’s arm to steady myself. When Jake pulled up ” Damn now my feet are gonna get all wet and cold,” I said shivering to emphasize my point. With that Bill swooped me up in his arms and carried me to the truck. He opened the door with one hand while still holding me sliding me onto the seat. Doing this made my skirt rode 3/4 up my thighs. I didn’t try to straighten out I just closed my coat. Bill got in an off we went.

Little ways down the road I let my hand drop on Bills thigh. Patting it I turn to Jake and said what a sweet man his father was for carrying me to the truck. He and Bill just laughed a little. I left my hand on his leg and soon my fingers were starting to massage him. That’s when I thought the fun was over because he placed his hand on mine and stopped me. But to my surprise he just did that so he could unzip his jacket. He then took my hand and placed it a little higher on his leg and used his hand on mine to start massaging him. He stopped but my fingers kept on going moving up ever so slowly up his body. Reaching the front of his pants I could feel that I was doing a good job. I could feel his hand slowly undo his belt and unzip his pants. That made it easy to slip my hand into his briefs to find I wasn’t going be disappointed by the big package inside.

Just then I felt Jake’s hand on my bare leg “told you Dad, my Hannah is one hot woman,” said Jake proudly.

“DAMN right she is didn’t think she would do it!” He laughed back.

“Now keep your eyes on the road don’t want to land in a ditch,” He commanded Jake.

I should of been mad for being set-up like but now I was horny as hell so I didn’t give a flying fuck. I turned my body to him so I could get both hands around his hard cock. As I stroked him he lowered the back of his seat and pulled me closer too him grabbing my head so we could kiss. Our lips connected and out came our tongues to explore each others mouth. His hand then slipped into my blouse to play with my hard nipples. His cock was so hard I thought he was gonna explode right there. I started to slow down but he told me to keep going. When he lowered his mouth to my breast I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan.

“Suck my cock Hannah!” he whispered in my ear seductively ” I want to feel your mouth around my cock” he ordered me and I wanted to obey is orders so badly.

Lowering my mouth I slowly stuck out my tongue to lick his swollen head. His cock was just as long as his son but a little thicker. Cupping his balls with my hands I opened my mouth and started sucking. That got an instant moan of pleasure. I could feel his hand working its way up my thighs so I spread them open so he could get to my pussy. His eyes opened wide when he got there to find it bare and bald. Running his finger over my clit made me quiver and go deeper down on his cock. Spreading my lips he inserted his finger deep inside.

“You like that baby don’t you,” he asked.

All I could do was shake my head yes. With that he pulled it out. Grabbing my hand from his balls and bringing it to my pussy.

“Make yourself cum for me Hannah” he said looking me right in the eye.

With that he placed both of his hands on my head and started guiding it farther down his cock.

“Cum for me Hannah!” he asked again.

My thumb rubbed over my clit as I inserted 2 fingers in my pussy. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I had my first orgasm as I quickly finger fucked myself. Bill was fucking my mouth faster and faster and his frantic pace made it obvious that he wasn’t going to last long either. That’s when I could feel it building up inside me, my finger fucking myself faster and faster until the pleasure of my orgasm arrived burying my mouth deep down his cock.

“Fuck baby I’m gonna cum take it all for me!!” he shouted.

With that he unloaded his seed down my throat. Holding my head down making me take it all, load after load of hot thick cum.

All was quite for a bit until Jake spoke up “Hannah you were fantastic,”

“Thanks,” I said as I gave his cock one more kiss before I zipped him up.

Straightening myself up I was surprised to see that we have missed the exit to my place.

“Where are we going?” I asked to which Jake said “Your gonna spend the Pendik Escort Bayan night at our house,” accompanied with one of his mischievous smiles.

“WHAT?” I said in shock but in reality I knew this was coming. Jake just simply laughed at my astonishment.

Within a couple of minutes we arrived at there house. Once again Bill carried me while Jake pulled the truck in the garage. Once inside Bill took our coats and shoes.

“DAMN! your pretty,” he exclaimed looking at my now exposed breasts.

“Thanks, your not bad either,” I said winking at him.

Jake came in and Bill excused himself. Jake took me over to the couch so we could sit. He turned on the TV so he could check the weather. Pulling me close he gave me a big kiss.

“Thanks for doing that for my father,” he said to me the gratitude was evident in his voice.

“My pleasure,” I said.

“Now, I think it’s time to take care of your boyfriend,” as he gently began to guide my head down his body.

“Take your pants off!” I said impatiently.

To which he stood up and exposed his hard cock for me. Pushing him back down I crawled between his legs so I could taste him. I could taste his precum as my tongue circled his head. He reached over my shoulders and pulled my shirt off so his fingers could pinch my hard nipples. “Damn boy! is that anyway to treat our house guest,” Bill said as he entered the room.

“We got a big bed upstairs and your making her suck you off on her knees on the floor,” he said sternly.

“Take her to the bed and get comfortable,” said Bill once again the authority he held over Jake was evident.

“Hannah you think I could join you two,” Bill asked completely surprising me for the second time in one night.

Took me all of two seconds before I grabbed there hands and let them lead me to the bed. Damn the bedroom was huge with the biggest bed I have ever seen. Big flat screen TV and a big mirror dresser. The door was open and I could see a full bath.

Removing the rest of our clothes we climbed on the bed. Jake laid down with his head resting on the headboard. I started to get between his legs when I felt Bills hands grab my hips and flip me over and drag me to the edge of the bed spreading my legs wide. I could see his head lowering down and soon felt his tongue circling my clit.

“Lick me!” I begged to which I could feel his fingers parting my lips and his tongue diving into my pussy. COME here Jake let me taste your cock. Jake moved to my side and started feeding me his cock. The feeling was incredible. Bill was fucking fantastic!! Alternating between his tongue and fingers in my pussy bringing me almost there then slowing down. When he knew I couldn’t take anymore he grabbed my hips and buried his tongue deep in my pussy. I screamed so loud Jake’s cock popped right out of my mouth. My body was still trembling when Bill turned me over and positioned me on my hands and knees. “I’m gonna fuck you now Hannah, do you want my cock baby,” growled Bill.

“YES!” I replied.

“While you suck my sons cock and I will pump my seeds deep in to your womb baby,” said Bill barely hiding his excitement.

I crawled between Jake’s legs and took his cock in my mouth. I could feel Bills cock parting my pussy lips and with one thrust he buried it deep inside me.

“FUCK your pussy is so tight!” he said.

With that he started fucking me with long slow strokes. I was taking Jake’s cock deeper in my mouth with every stroke of his father. His cock was picking up the pace and I could feel it growing bigger than it was. His hand reached around to play with my clit. Bill soon began increasing the speed of the strokes. His thick cock pistoning in and out of my pussy at rapid pace, I met each of thrust my thrusting my cunt back up against his thick pole. I don’t how long Bill was fucking me, it felt almost like an eternity when it probably wasn’t, but I knew it would be over soon as Bill’s thrusts became more frantic and animalistic.

“OH GOD! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!”, I screamed out as I came once again.

“I’m gonna cum baby!” declared Bill as I felt the first of many loads shooting into my belly. Just then Jake grabbed my head and unloaded in my mouth. We all just laid there for a few minutes before we started to move.

Bill got up and looked out the window “DAMN!” he said “Jake looks like you got some ploughing to do my boy,”

“Why me?” asked Jake.

“Cuz I’m the boss and its my birthday plus you were the designated driver tonight,” said Bill once again showing his power of Jake, just seeing him be so dominant got me excited all over again even after being fucked senseless. “Don’t worry Hannah Escort Pendik and I will be fine,” he said mockingly to his son. Jake was pissed but he did what his father wanted.

“Kids!”He laughed.

As we heard the truck drive away. Bill told me that the bathroom was mine if I wanted to shower and freshen up a bit. Giving him a kiss I said I would be back soon. The bath was gorgeous. The cabinet contained everything a women would need after a good fuck, clearly Bill had many house guests. I didn’t want him to be alone a long time so I took a quick shower and dried my hair. While I was brushing my hair I thought I heard the sound of porn from the bedroom.

“Hell! he can’t still be up for more can he?” I wondered to myself.

Leaving the bath with just a towel around my body I could see Bill watching TV slowly stroking his semi hard cock. I froze when I looked to see what he was watching. On the big screen was me being fucked by Bill. He quickly turned it off.

“SORRY, your just so hot I had to record it,” he said apologetically. I knew I should have been pissed but then again I fucking enjoyed and the recording looked like movie quality.

“Lets watch together then you can delete it,” I said jumping on the bed next to him. He said he’ll delete this one if he could make one of just us. He didn’t want to share me with his son, he wanted to own me. I had no objections as long as he kept the video for him self, I asked him to promise me that he wouldn’t show it to anyone else.

“PROMISE,” he said.

With that he showed me the three cameras he had set-up in the room.

“I can even do split screen with all three,” he replied.

He turned on the cameras and there we were on TV. There we were laying next to each-other. Bill slowly reached out with his hand and placed it on my bare pussy. Running his fingers over my lips running them over my slit. I could feel my body getting hot as I ran my hands over his chest working my way down. He turned to me so he could kiss and suck my nipples. I was surprised to see how hard his cock has gotten again.

“Mmmmm your lips are getting me so hot. Stick a finger in me,” I cooed seductively. With that he positioned me on all fours but this time he got on his back and pulled my body over his face. “But what am I gonna do?” I asked.

“Cum for the camera Hannah cum for it,” he told me with a wink.

With that he ran his tongue up and down my slit rolling his lips around my clit. He had his arms around my ass pulling me closer as I tried to pull away. Then I could feel his tongue leave my pussy and start licking my butt. Something Jake would never do. Sensing I enjoyed that he stuck it deep inside. That was it my body had the best orgasm I’ve ever had, my third orgasm of the night. Trying to get away he held me tighter.

That’s when I heard a vibrating sound and the feeling of it entering my pussy. It wasn’t big but it drove me over again. Begging him to stop I screamed “FUCK ME! FUCK ME!”. With that he pulled it out of my pussy but now he held it tight at my butt. His tongue lapping my clit as he inserted the toy in my ass. This time I broke free.

“Please fuck me Bill!” I begged, I was so damn fucking horny again.

Oh yes its time for a fucking, looks like sluts all horny and ready!” he said.

“Does my little slut want daddy to fill her womb again?” he said knowing full well that I wanted his cock.

“Yes daddy! Please fuck me! Fuck me daddy!” I pleaded once again. He got me get on all fours and slid his cock right in. He didn’t start slow this time but was hard and fast from the get go.

“Look at the camera Hannah show it how good it feels how your tight bald pussy takes my big hard cock. Fuucckkk immmm gonna cum!” he grunted.

“YESS DADDY! GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE ME YOUR CUM DADDY! Cum on my face, mark me as your bitch!” I screamed, I had never let Jake cum on my face but here I was desperately wanting his father to cum all over me to mark me as his. Bill stood up and began stroking cock faster and faster as I waited desperately for his cum.

“Oh fuck” he said as I felt a thick wad of cum land on my forehead. “That’s it Bill give me more, give more,” I egged him on. With that the floodgates opened as Bill unloaded thick ropes of cum all over my face, I was completely drenched in cum. I grabbed Bill’s cock and took in to my mouth wanted every damn drop of his cum. I don’t what happened but it was if I was possessed by some cum demon.

“How was that do you think that’s going to look good on camera,” I asked looking up at Bill wiping the cum of my eyelids.

“Hannah its going to look amazing, now we should probably clean up before Jake gets here,” he laughed as we made out way to the bathroom together.

“So do you wanna come and work for me then?”

“Yes I do daddy! Especially if I keep getting bonuses like tonight every now and then” I replied with a wink.

“Looks like I found a new employee,” said Bill smiling mischievously at me.

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I had watched them bring him in, even had watched the news reports on him before that. This strange man that brought new levels to the term insane and yet at the same time, caring, the story of how he was caught circulated freely in my circle of colleagues. All of them wanted to be his doctor, and yet none volunteered besides my offer to doctor him. I was floored when I had gone to the director and asked if I could be considered to be his psychiatrist.

“You are the first to ask my dear, he was admitted yesterday so he is yours. Have some lunch and read his file, you are seeing him in two hours.” He tells me with a smile before handing me a very thin folder and then showing me the door with a hand to my rear.

I spend the next two hours sitting in the cafeteria picking at a dried salad reading the four page file three times, taking notes on the borders and a few spare napkins. It was amazing how little information is known on this Pitre Mourir. So lost in my musings and question writing I jump when Joe leans over my shoulder.

“Sorry Doc, I’m here to remind you about your new patient, it’s time for his session.”

“Oh right, could you throw that salad away for me, I swear if they don’t improve the food here we will all be patients.” I say smiling at him as I grab up my things.

“That would be why us orderlies don’t eat in here, we pool funds and send one or two out for food. If you wish I could make a special run today for something for you and tomorrow on we can include you in the orders.”

“Hmmm, that is a good idea, I’ll let you know if I want anything today though, I’m a little nervous there’s so much not known on this guy, like his name. I can’t imagine his parents actually named him Pitre Mourir.”

“Well that’s what you are going to find out for us doc, here’s your door I’ll go get him.”

I watch him walk away for a second, unable to resist staring at his butt. I must admit he has a most delicious ass though being married has so many perks there are some moments of damn involved, his butt is one of those. My husband doesn’t have that nice of a butt, though the rest of him is pleasing enough.

Thoughts of sex rolling around in my head I go into my office. Sofa moved back to the interview position, I had to move it for my morning patient, he preferred sitting on the floor. I’m in the process of moving the coffee table back when the door opens. Turning my head to see who was just barging in saved me, a tall lithe man with blue hair rushing straight for me.

I had no time for thought or dodging, my martial training kicked right in. My right hand shot out connecting squarely with his chest, my foot kicking his front foot into his rear and he is falling, straight at me his weight and momentum threatening to overwhelm me, if it wasn’t for my own foot supporting us both into a turn he would have landed on me. Instead we both land on the sofa, him on his back, me on top of him.

Joe was of course right behind him, though now he is on one knee next to the coffee table laughing hard trying to catch his breath. While he struggles for breath I look down at the smiling man under me. His short blue hair cascading all over the place though there are bits of blonde peaking through, speaking volumes of a self done dye job with not approved dyes. Peeking out through his hair at me are strikingly blue eyes, under that is an elongated thin nose. His thin lips stretched into a huge smile.

“So doc, are we going to talk about the first thing that rises with you atop me or do you want me to talk about my mom?” Are his first words, his voice is thin rather like the rest of him making it sound like he is talking through a paper towel roll.

I can’t help but laugh at his words, feeling a bit of a lump forming as I get off of him. I shoo Joe out of the room before I sit at my chair, notebook in hand.

“Oh now doc no need for notes, I’m memorable enough.”

“Yes you are but I really must take notes, our first few sessions are a get to know each other time and I can decide on any medication for you. Now before you say anything else, yes we are going to talk about your mom, and what it was like growing up for you.”

“Oh all right if you must pry, but please be gentle it’s my first time.” He says as he reclines on the sofa, his knees high slightly spread.

“I will I swear, now tell me where you were born and what it was like for you growing up.” I couldn’t help but giggle, his position reminding me so much of the back seat where I had my first sex.

“Let’s see, I was born on the plains, I couldn’t see or hear. My first years were not terribly informative until this wonderful Kadıköy Escort woman came and taught me to sign.”

“You are not Helen Keller, come on be serious here. How about this, you are 7 years old what are you doing?”

“But, but I’m only 6 and a half years old.”

“Oh all right, let’s talk about your hair. Why is your hair blue?”

“Oh that’s easy, I was feeling blue and the toilet is filled with such a great blue I just dunked my head a few times.”

“Well that makes sense, disgusting but it does make sense. Now you said you were blue, so you are not feeling blue anymore?”

“No I’m not and it’s not disgusting actually, that blue in the toilet is a disinfectant and I did flush twice before I dunked, my hair is about as clean as it would be if I bleached it.”

“I’ll take your word for that. Why are you not blue anymore if you want to talk about that?”

“Oh I’m not blue anymore because I happened to meet this incredible woman who can hold her own in a fight, is smart, and drop dead gorgeous. If you stand and do a little twirl for me I’ll be able to tell if you have the body of a goddess like I think you do. I’m not sure you understand I only got a brief glimpse of you before you deposited me on the sofa.” He says as he sits up rotating on the sofa to face in my direction his hands to his knees like a little kid on Christmas morning.

“Well thank you very much, though I am a married woman. Now if you are not blue anymore perhaps we should get your hair blonde again.” He continues to sit there perched on the edge of the sofa staring at me.

“I’ll just leave that out there for you to ponder. Let’s talk your name, you can’t actually be named Pitre Mourir, that’s a French name, no French parents would name their son that and anyone looking through the name books wouldn’t find it. What is your actual name?”

Nothing but staring at me still, his hands are pressed into his knees with a death grip, turning the knuckles white, his smile is gone and his eyes are a bit red at the edges now.

“I can’t let this one go you know I’m not going to be calling you that.”

His hand raises a finger upward where it twirls slowly, visibly shaking. His eyes are quite red now, his whole body trembling with suppressed rage. With a sigh I stand up and twirl for him, my hands pulling my skirt in a proper place as I spin. My spin completed I sit down again, his face lit up with joy as he claps happily. At this moment looking like nothing more than a young child that had just watched the Disneyland Main Street Parade.

“Now that I have done a spin for you, what is your name?”

“I don’t feel blonde today, what I would really like is purple. I’m feeling kingly today, could you perhaps see your way to getting me some hair dye of the purple variety?”

“Yes that could be arranged, though we were trying to talk about your name.” I answer as I am making a note in my notebook.

“We could talk about that while waiting for my dye.”

“Oh all right, don’t move I need to make a phone call.” I tell him as I get up one hand absently pulling my skirt down.

I grab the phone and dial the front desk as I sit on the corner of my desk. As I am telling the orderly there to find Joe and send him to my office I glance over at my patient. He has moved he is now sitting on the sofa as if it is a canoe he is acting like he is rowing. Periodically he rises on his knees and peers around, as if searching for something. He looks at me, his face lights up and he settles back down rowing madly, his face eager.

Mid stroke he spills forward then rolls off the sofa. Jumping to his feet he feels in front of him, running his hands up and down the invisible wall. He feels to the sides for a way around, turning in place as if he is enclosed in a box. Once he has spun around once he looks at me, panic crossing his face as he takes a crushed against the wall pose.

There is a knock at the door, telling him to stay there I move to the door and open it to find Joe standing there. The sudden look over my shoulder prompts me to turn and look, Pitre is advancing towards us, no longer crushed up against the wall instead he is for all appearances being pushed ahead of a wall.

“Go sit down on the sofa.” I tell him with my hand again to his chest, the feel of his lithe muscular chest under my hand sending a little spark running through my body.

We watch him go sit on the sofa, head drooped a pout to his lips. “Joe I need you to go and find a purple hair dye for him, see if you can get a good shampoo as well, he’s got toilet blue on his head. Before you ask yes Kadıköy Escort Bayan actually I do want something, I have a sudden urge for a milkshake, may as well get me some fries and a burger, may as well go whole hog on fattening myself up.” As I look up at Joe I notice his eyes going up and down my body for a second.

“Hair dye I can do, I don’t think I want to help you fatten yourself up though doc, not like there is a plethora of gals running around here.”

“Oh, oh yes I want a milky shake, can I have a milky shake mommy?” This from the sofa, we both turn to look at him.

He is still sitting on the sofa, sort of. He crawled up and is sitting on the support, knees spread wide with his hands clasped together. As we are watching him we notice a slight movement, he is rocking back and forth perched atop the back of the sofa. As I open my mouth to suggest he not do that he tumbles over the back with a cry. Before either of us gets two steps closer he appears over the back of the sofa grinning maniacally.

“I fall down but no boom.”

With a sigh I move to my desk to get my purse out, I almost bump into Joe when I turn. Giggling an apology I pull out a twenty, then a second to cover the cost of the dye. Joe smiles and exits, sitting down again I find my new patient just staring at me, a half smile on his lips.

“I think we’re alone now.” He gets up and starts dancing to that song.

“Oh now do sit please I need to make some progress with you. Otherwise I may be taken off your case, buying you hair dye and a milk shake requires some positive steps.” I get a smile then he is falling into the sofa lying on it his hands pressed together on his stomach.

“Well alright doc, come on out with it shrink me, but not to small I don’t want to be a rat snack.” I giggle at the comment and pull up my note pad.

“We were going to talk about your name.”

“Oh right, Pitre Mourir. I’m not sure why you’re asking I said it enough times to the reporters and judge.” I sigh and shake my head.

“No, no not the name you like to go by your actual name.” He sits up and looks at me.

“That is my real name.” I make a note not really believing him.

“I swear it is doc, my parents didn’t really like me I was dropped on an orphanage door when I was four.” I look up at him.

“Well alright, would you be open to trying a light drug treatment? Your emotions are all over the place and perhaps with the proper treatment.” He stands up and gets in a couples dancing pose.

“Sure doc but you have to dance with me until Joe gets back then I’ll take my pills like a good little boy.”

I just stare at him, not really sure if dancing is quite what he has in mind. My eyes travel over him noting that for a scrawny man he has a nice form. I sigh and get up figuring why not I can take him if it comes to a fight. I step into his arms and we are moving into a circle waltz surprising me a little people don’t normally do this particular dance. His movements are quick and sure and really everything my husband is not.

I jump when his hand falls to my butt he squeezes a little before I pull it back up. Ever moving the second time his hands moves to my butt he squeezes and pulls me close to him. I look down noticing that he is tenting a little, my breasts pulled into his firm chest.

“I am a married woman, none of this.” I say to him he smiles at me gives out a short bark of a laugh then lets me back away.

We keep dancing, I can’t help but be a little embarrassed at the reaction my body is having to him. It’s just been so long since I’ve danced with a man, my husband is just plain horrible at dancing. I jump when Joe knocks and comes in three drinks in a tray and a bag in his hands. Joe pulls me over to my desk then stands between me and my patient his face not looking happy.

“Jesus doc what the hell was that?” I sigh and look up at him.

“Probably a bad idea, I asked if I could put him on a drug treatment and he said only if we danced. He seems manic and I can’t get a straight answer out of him.”

“Damn, if the drug works great, if not I hope you’re not going to give him more treatment like that.” I shake my head and look down.

“I’m married Joe, I have the total look and don’t touch thing down pat. Dancing is one thing him trying for more is getting his ass kicked.” Joe chuckles and smiles at me.

“Just checking, so I found him a royal purple hair dye would you believe that, I bought a regular old guy shampoo as well, only a buck you had that extra by a large margin.”

“Thanks Joe, keep the change for the next time I’m in, Escort Kadıköy days off are lovely.”

The burger is heavenly, both of the men in my office sneaking fries while we sit and drink our shakes. I can’t help but sneak glances at my patient’s crotch, he seems to have no shame the bulge has not lowered. With my patient heading back to his cell I make more notes then write up the order for the light drug treatment and testing. I drop that off at the nurse’s station then head for the director’s office. My knock is greeted with an immediate come in, inside I find the director and one of my fellow psychiatrists.

“Ah such excellent timing Dr. Jocasta, your associate and I were talking about your patient. Have you made any progress?” I sit in the offered chair and smile.

“I’ve made small progress, he is controlling and manic, almost dangerously so. When he first came into my office he charged me, I put him on his back on the sofa with me above him. He was very happy with that, Joe was wheezing when he came in I think it had been a chase. I’ve built a trust with him, weak but it is there by buying him a milk shake, shampoo and purple hair dye. I have also managed to get him to agree to a light drug therapy, testing tomorrow while I am off.”

“Have you made any progress on his name?” My colleague asks looking interested I shake my head.

“He never said much true about him, said he was Helen Keller and a little later said his parents didn’t like him and left him on an orphanage door when he was four. I’m hoping with the drug treatment he will open up in a week or two.”

“Well excellent work on your first session, go on home it’s almost time for all of us.” The director tells me I smile at him and get up.

“Thank you, be careful with him, he seems to not like authority much.”

I enter our apartment with a sigh, already knowing my husband is out with his friends, baseball and a bar after if memory serves right. Dropping off everything I check our messages. I have one from my sensei reminding me tomorrow afternoon I am trying for my black belt. The second is from my husband saying he loves me and misses me. I sigh and smile loving how he will do silly things like leave messages on our answering machine.

No other messages I go into our bedroom and get out of my dress. Not really hungry yet I drop onto the bed and just stare at the ceiling. Wishing my husband was here right now to pleasure me I reach into the nightstand and pull out my vibrator. Turning it on I run it over my nipples making them stand tall and ache for lips sucking on them. Moving the buzzing toy lower I close my eyes and let my thoughts wander.

I see myself in a club people moving past me, sitting beside me at the bar. I ignore them my husband is coming for me. I sigh seeing him the way I’d like him to be, slimmed down to muscular perfection instead of thick in the middle and just a little bit of a double chin. He takes my hand and pulls me onto the dance floor. We dance, not in the shambling way we did at our wedding, but with passion and skill, his sure steps flitting us across the dance floor. My toy has traveled down me to just entice me with touches to my clit and lips.

Unable to hold it back anymore I slide the vibrator in me getting a tremble of almost orgasm. In my mind I see my husband flitting us across the dance floor to a hidden booth setting me atop the table. My clothes gone, his lying on the floor he steps up between my open legs. I moan when my husband enters me, my already wet pussy going into overdrive. I moan with his passion atop me, feeling his cock driving in and out of me as the vibrators does the same.

An orgasm travels through me pulling my knees up, both hands to my pussy. My eyes open with the last dregs of my orgasm rolling through me before closing them again wanting more. This time I see myself naked in my office with my new client running at me, likewise naked. Instead of taking him down I jump to meet him legs spread wide. A second orgasm rolls through me as I see him entering me, putting me on the sofa, and fucking me hard.

I scream my pleasure as I see myself wrapping my legs around him. His hinted at cock entering so fully that I find it hard to breathe. I move with him as he has me, his cock feeling so good deep in my sodden depths. I know I’m rolling around on the bed but it feels so incredibly real as his hands maul my breasts. The passion is almost a living thing above me as he fucks me I’m moaning seeing the ceiling of my office above me. Pulled from the fantasy by my last orgasm, toes curling, back arched I can’t do anything but lie there.

Rolling on to my side with the last of my orgasm fading away I shiver trying to work out why I was thinking of him in my playtime. Feeling like I just cheated on my husband I stare at the clock, feeling my toy partly inside me still, and shiver. Deciding it was just a passing fancy because he danced with me, I get up to order pizza.

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