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It has been about a year since my husband, Art, passed away. Often, I think of his generous nature that brought much happiness in to my life and my friend Rose’s life. Specifically, he encouraged us to share our lives with younger men. I dare say that few men are as magnanimous as Art.

I’m Myrna, 53 years old, 5 ft 10 in, 130 lb, blue eyes, and brown hair; I was named after my granny’s favorite actress, Myrna Loy. I am an elementary school teacher. Art and I bought a nice home that has a small apartment behind it in a city in north Florida. We rented the apartment after carefully screening potential renters. The rent money helped us maintain Art’s small cottage where we spent weekends and holidays. My dear friend, Rose, a divorcée, introduced me to Art. I married Art, who was 15 years older than me. For several years, Art made love to me passionately once a week, but several times when we were at our lake-side cottage.

Art was the manager of an electronic store. He loved electronic gadgets so much that he talked me in to allowing him to record our lovemaking sessions. When he suggested that it would be really great to post the clips at a website for older amateurs, I agreed on the condition that I wear a mask on my face. Initially, I was camera-conscious, but after couple of trial sessions, I was more relaxed in front of the camera. After watching a video of our lovemaking, I agreed with Art that we were passionate lovers; I also realized that I moaned quite loudly during my orgasms. He posted two clips: one in our home bedroom of Art going down on me and fucking me in the missionary and doggy positions, and the second in our cottage of Art fucking me while I, dressed in a blue, open-cup, bustier, leaned back in a love swing.

After his 65th birthday, Art retired because of problems with his heart and knees, as a result of being overweight. He also began to worry about having a heart attack while making love to me. However, he became very good at satisfying me orally. Because he loved to see my shoulder-length hair look dark brown, I had my hair done on the day we made love; he also wanted me to put on thigh highs, garters, an open-cup bra to make my plump rounded 36D boobs spill out, and then to ride his face. While loving me, his cock would not become very firm, yet it oozed a small amount of cum. After my orgasm, lovingly, he would kiss my still smooth neck and face.

ROSE MEETS CHUCK

Rose is an attractive woman with red hair, high cheekbones, grey-green eyes, narrow waist and sexy buttocks, and shapely legs; she was about 5ft 7 in, 125 lb. At the swimming pool, I noted she had large nipples on her slightly sagging large boobs. When Rose told us she met a nice guy, Chuck, Art and I were very happy for her because her ex-husband, a Vietnam-war veteran, suffered from PTSD and was abusive; luckily for Rose, he moved to Pensacola. Chuck was bald on top of his head, with grey hair on the edges; he seemed to be a few years younger than Rose. It turned out that after serving 20 years in the army, he was discharged and was about 40 years old, about 15 years younger than Rose. He was muscular and slightly shorter than Rose. As we played golf with Rose and Chuck, I noticed that Chuck was very devoted to Rose. With Art’s help, Rose bought a cottage not too far from ours, and Chuck helped her move in and with several maintenance projects.

Rose confided to me, “I met Chuck at the VA hospital where he had been having physical therapy for a year; he was also fitted with a prosthetic leg and foot to replace his left leg that was amputated below the knee in Iraq. He has a smile on his face all the time. I liked him as soon as I saw him. Before he helped me move to the cottage, I had coffee with him several times and we only kissed on the cheeks. After flirting with me for several weeks, he asked me to go out with him to a dance at the VFW Post. I dressed in a black skirt and a pink sleeve-less blouse, put on a pearl necklace and ear rings, and flat shoes; Chuck looked very handsome in dress clothes. He brought a bouquet of flowers when he came to pick me up at my home. During the first slow dance, I was thrilled to feel his stiff cock on my crotch; realizing that I liked to feel his hot cock, Chuck rubbed himself against my buttocks and crotch. After the dance, holding hands, we walked in the lighted garden behind the hospital and talked about our lives. I was again thrilled when he French kissed me and, after his kiss ended, I initiated another kiss. When he hugged me, I felt secure in his muscular arms and chest. After we sat on a bench, Chuck kissed my bare arms and neck passionately. He covered my shoulders with my light jacket, snuck his hand underneath it and grasped my covered right boob; he rubbed the nipple for a long time. Later, he rubbed my buttocks sensually. He brought out the passion that has been dormant in me; I rubbed his cock lump and my pussy oozed a copious amount of love nectar. Later that night, I used my vibrator while imagining it was casino siteleri my muscular new boy friend’s cock and had two consecutive orgasms.

“I agreed to go to a drive-in theater with Chuck the following weekend. It was a warm evening; I dressed in a low-cut, pink, tank top, loose-fitting shorts, and sandals. During the drive to the theater, I noted Chuck was in shorts and a short-sleeve sport shirt; he complimented me on my looks and touched my hand several times.

“Before the movie started, Chuck bought popcorn and soft drinks. Some time after the movie started, I found myself sitting in Chuck’s lap and his stiff cock poking in to my buttocks. Later, I let him unfasten my bra and, with his hands underneath my tank top, fondle my boobs; in fact, he fondled my boobs intermittently throughout the movie as he kissed my neck, upper arms, and mouth. I rubbed his cock lump, put my hand inside his shorts, and grasped his throbbing cock in my small hand. By the time we left the theater after the first movie ended, my pussy was full of my love juice.

“In my drive way, after I rubbed Chuck’s huge cock lump, I invited him to come in for a cup of coffee. After I discarded my love nectar-soaked panties and freshened up, I put on a short beige skirt, and went to the living room with two mugs of coffee. I sat in a cushioned chair across from Chuck; smiling at him, I flashed him my succulent pussy. In an instant Chuck crawled on his knees to me, pulled up my skirt, and furrowed his face in to my crotch. While mewing incoherently, he ate my pussy like he was starving. After I have had a body-shaking orgasm, I made him lie on his back on the carpet and impaled myself on his throbbing cock when it touched my cervix. Sensing that Chuck was close to his climax, as he groaned audibly and held on to my large boobs, I clamped my pussy muscles around his cock; his cock remained firm and I rode it for a long time until I had a second orgasm. After his cock slipped out of my pussy, I cleaned it with a warm wash cloth and I slept on the carpeted floor using Chuck’s upper arm as a cushion.

“Just before dawn, I became aware of Chuck lifting my tank top and suckling my nipples. I grasped his firm cock as he rubbed my legs, thighs, and ran his fingers through my pubes. He said he would like to see the sunrise and left. Later, I heard him in the shower. After I got up, I saw him in the back yard watering the flower plants; I was turned on looking at his bare chest and arms. After showering, I put on a white negligee, and stood in the lanai watching the sun rise; I knew Chuck would notice my voluptuous body lit by the sunlight. As expected, Chuck joined me in the lanai, gently pulled me to sit in his lap, and snaked his stiff cock in to my damp pussy. We watched the sunrise as he fondled my large boobs, and kissed my neck and shoulders. Periodically, I felt his cock flare in my pussy, and that stimulation together with his fondling and kissing triggered a long orgasm.

“Afterwards, I led Chuck to my bed, undressed, and scooted on my back to the middle of the bed. For a minute, I wondered if Chuck would be turned off by my wrinkled neck and arms; however, his raging hard on and passion-filled face dispelled that thought. I opened my bent legs wide and, as Chuck plowed my juicy pussy repeatedly, I held on to the head board with both hands; he paused occasionally to kiss my lips, undulating boobs, neck, and arm pits. I assumed my sex life was over after my divorce. Chuck is a considerate lover. He makes sure I have an orgasm before cumming in me. In turn, I let my young lover love me any time; often, he stares at my hairy pussy before licking it and wraps my boobs around his firm cock. Chuck is delighted that I cannot get pregnant with 100% certainty and he can ‘drain his balls’ deep in my pussy.”

I said to Rose, “After being married to a Vietnam veteran who suffered from PTSD, I’m glad you met a soldier injured in Iraq who is well-adjusted and a considerate lover. By the way, I saw Chuck walk unsteadily couple of times on the golf course but did not know he had a prosthetic leg.”

Rose said, “I’ve a soft spot for soldiers.”

**

One Sunday afternoon, while Art was resting, I walked to Rose’s cottage to visit with her. I assumed that Chuck was still visiting his son’s family and sick mom in Tampa, and that Rose remembered I was to visit her. When I reached the patio in the back, I heard giggles from the lanai. I hid in the bushes and saw that Rose was in a pink, ruffled, sleeve-less dress, black thigh highs, black shoes, she probably wore to church; her shoulder-length red hair was shiny. She had on a gold-plated necklace and dangling ear rings with red stones. Chuck was in denim jeans and a white tank top. He was standing behind her and, while kissing her neck, he was running his hands over her buttocks; she giggled when he tried to remove her dress. I could not hear their words, but assumed they were expressions of how much they missed each other. He handed slot oyna her a gift-wrapped box. She opened the box and giggled when she saw a red open-cup teddy. Soon, she removed her dress, placed it on a chair, and put on the sexy teddy. She looked sexy in the teddy and the black thigh highs. Chuck resumed kissing her neck while fondling her spilled-over boobs. Her large boobs, I guessed to be 36D, sagged only slightly and looked luscious. As he suckled on her nipples, she tilted her head back. Chuck removed his clothes and prosthetic leg quickly, and slid slowly to his knees while kissing her tummy and crotch. He pulled Rose’s panties down, rubbed her hairy crotch, and began to lick her love channel; I noticed she still had mostly red pubes. Rose leaned against the side of a sofa, placed her right leg on Chuck’s shoulder, and held on to his head as he kept sucking and licking her hairy pussy.

After a while, Rose pulled Chuck to stand up, grasped his stiff cock, pushed him to sit on the sofa, and knelt in front of him. After kissing his cock along its length and his balls, looking in to his eyes, she took his cock in to her mouth; she must have been suckling on it because he tilted his head back and moaned with pleasure. After a few minutes, grasping her arm pits, he pulled her to straddle his crotch, and I saw her pussy slowly, so to speak, swallow his stiff cock. While French kissing him, with Chuck fondling and rhythmically lifting her buttocks, she slowly moved her crotch up and down on his cock. It seemed like Rose had an orgasm because she stopped fucking and hugged chuck tightly. A short time later, I surmised that Chuck had his climax because I saw white cum seep out of Rose’s pink hair-rimmed pussy. But, Chuck’s cock remained firm in Rose’s pussy; the two lovers were in no hurry to uncouple as they hugged and remained coupled happily.

My pussy got very wet watching the two lovers. I returned to my cottage, knelt in front of Art, who was watching TV, pulled his cock out of his shorts, and sucked on it until it was firm.

Art mumbled, “Thank you gorgeous. What happened?”

I said, “Just lay on the floor.”

After Art lay on his back, I removed my wet panties, impaled myself on Art’s firm cock, and fucked Art to reach a deep orgasm.

My pussy was still spasming after my orgasm, when I said, “I went to visit Rose. I did not know Chuck was home. I saw them making passionate love; it was quite a show.”

Art smiled and said, “Lucky Rose. She got herself a young lover. Chuck is very glad they can to do it without worrying about Rose becoming pregnant; Rose is delighted Chuck can deposit his sperm-filled cum in her any time he wants. You should get yourself a younger lover.”

I said, “I can’t do it. I love you, Art.”

DON, THE NEW TENANT

One day, Chuck called to let Art and I know that his friend, Don, was looking for an apartment. He said Don was a psychologist who helped him choose a therapist after he returned from Iraq; he was divorced recently, got a job at the local campus of the State University, and wanted to live in an apartment because he planned to travel during the summer recess.

Don was a warm and caring man, about 35 years old. He and Art hit it off and, soon after he moved in to the apartment, he began to help with chores around our home and our small cottage on a large lake. After Art invited him to feel free to use our weights, he lifted weights in our basement on Sundays. I too liked Don; I noted he was muscular, about 5ft 7in and 170 pounds. I saw couple of women visit him, but he told Art he did not have a steady girlfriend. Art and I loved to bowl on Wednesday nights; when he was free, Don joined us. Often, after we returned home, the three of us continued to drink beers and, as Art played the piano, we sang popular songs.

During one of those nights, Don told us, “My wife, Audrey, left me for a wealthy older man who was a member of the State University’s Board of Trustees. I did not expect her to leave me, certainly not for an older man. I had to move away far from where Audrey and her new husband live. Fortunately, I found another teaching job here. But, I gave up custody of my young daughter, Lisa.”

Art and Don played golf together often. Despite the difference in ages, it seemed that Don became Art’s good friend and confidant. While I sat on the porch reading a romance novel, I would hear the two men talk about many subjects, while drinking beer.

One day, Art said to Don, “You will meet a woman who cares for you. I was lucky to meet Myrna when I was a widower.”

Don said, “Yes, you are a lucky man; she is beautiful and kind.”

Art said, “Indeed, she’s beautiful; she’s also very passionate. I worry what would happen to her after I die.”

In a kind tone, Don said, “Myrna will take good care of you. You will be around for a long time.”

**

On Don’s 36th birthday, Art and I invited him to dinner at our country club. We all got dressed up: Don and canlı casino siteleri Art wore jackets; I put on a black-long-dress, high heels, black-silk thigh highs, and gold jewelry Art gave me for my 60th birthday; earlier, I had my hair done.

As Don drove us to the club, he complimented me, “You look elegant, Myrna.”

Art teased him, “Heh, don’t I look handsome?”

Don said, “Of course, you do, Art.”

During dinner, I saw Don stare appreciatively at my cleavage several times; but I thought I was imagining because I was sex-starved. When Art suggested that Don should dance with me, he did so graciously.

While dancing, Don said, “I love your hair.”

Smiling, I said, “You and Art. What is it with you guys? An older woman is supposed to have light hair.”

He said, “I don’t think of you as old.”

I mumbled, “Thank you,” and, as we danced slowly, I felt his hardened cock lump against my lower belly and my pussy tingled with excitement; he tried to pull away, but I held him close to me.

Don said, “I’m glad I met you and Art. I like Art; I do not want to steal you away from Art.”

I said, “I’m not going to abandon Art. Right now, it feels good to just hold you.”

Don said, “It feels good for me too,” and we continued to dance slowly, holding each other tightly,

After we returned home, I freshened up, and coaxed Art to lick and suck my juiced pussy, and bring me an orgasm. After that, Art fell asleep.

ART’S HEALTH DETERIORATES

After Art’s health deteriorated more, Don helped him go out to the bowling alley. One night, Art passed out on the couch soon after returning home, and Don and I continued to drink beer and talk.

I asked Don, “What does Audrey look like?”

He said, “Tall and slim; very leggy. She has short blonde hair and brown eyes, and a dazzling smile. She likes expensive clothes, shoes, and jewelry.”

I said, “In other words, her tastes were beyond the reach of a college lecturer.”

Don nodded his head. After a second beer, I went to the kitchen to bring two more beers; Don followed me and I hugged him. Soon, as we were French kissing passionately, I felt his erect cock poking my belly.

Between kisses, Don whispered, “You’re a gorgeous woman,” but I pushed him away because I was not ready to make love with him.

He pulled me back in to his arms, kissed my neck several times, and said, “I’m not trying to steal you away from Art, but you deserve to be loved.”

I said, “May be so. But, not now,” and slipped out of his embrace; I saw Art was in the bathroom and wondered if he saw Don kissing me as he had to walk past the entrance to the kitchen.

Later in bed, Art touched my face, and said, “You have been good to me. You deserve to be loved,” and he fell asleep and started to snore.

I stayed awake for a long time wondering what Art meant by, “You deserve to be loved.”

**

On Art’s 66th birthday, I had my hair done the way he liked and we had a light dinner at a nice restaurant. After returning home, I invited Don to have a piece of the birthday cake. After he left, I hoped that Art would lick my pussy, but he had fallen asleep in front of the TV. Art’s health continued to deteriorate and he stopped making love to me.

After a month, I had Art admitted in to a nursing home; I was glad for Don’s presence and help around the home, but I was worried about Art’s health. Also, my body ached for loving by a man. After I saw Don, dressed in tight-fitting shorts and tank top, lifting weights, I began to fantasize getting fucked by him. I thought I should not fuck Don, but it would be ok to have him suck my pussy.

On a Saturday morning, as he drove me to the nursing home, Don said, “Today is the first anniversary of Audrey’s second marriage.”

I said, “I’m sorry.”

“I will get over it. I have work to do; I will come back in the evening to take you home.”

On the way home in the evening, I said to Don, “Art was feeling good today. He told me to cook dinner for you.”

Don said, “Please don’t bother. I’ll be ok. By the way, Art told me to take you out to dinner.”

DON IS CAUGHT WATCHING PRIVATE VIDEO

After I was home a few minutes, I decided to give Don an apple pie I bought as a surprise present. It was a warm evening, so I changed in to a loose-fitting halter top, loose shorts, and high-heel sandals. I also freshened up and hoped that I could just flirt with Don. With the apple pie in hand, I climbed the steps to Don’s apartment. I was about to knock on the door when I peeked through the gap in the closed window curtains and saw images on a flat-screen TV; after a few moments, I realized that Don was watching the video of Art and me making love, and stroking his stiff thick cock. I stood frozen in one spot. I got aroused seeing Don, a younger man, stroking his big dick while watching my thighs and pussy. But, I also wanted to know how Don got hold of the video; I knocked on the door hard.

After couple of minutes, Don opened the door, and said, “Myrna, I did not expect to see you here. Come in.”

I walked in to the apartment and demanded, “How did you get hold of my private video? Did you steal it?”

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This began as a little side note in a story me and an online partner were working on that she demanded I expand upon. She seemed thrilled with it, so now I’m hoping you all might enjoy it a bit.

Over all, it’s a world of Super Heroes. Myself and my partner were to play villains. Mine (which is discussed in the beginning of this story) is a Joker type character. No real super powers, but smart and the head of a gang. He owns the city, and any who might cross him pay dearly, as the story will show.

Keep in mind, if you feel my character doesn’t really play well into the over all story, it’s there for my partner’s benefit, and I’m not editing the story very much to put on this site.

Bit of darkness in this one, there is no happy ending, but nothing to over the top like that. Just good old orgy fun.

Comments and constructive criticism welcome.

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The city of Regnum has always been filled with corruption and greed. It’s leaders and authorities take advantage of it’s people, while the people turn a blind eye to it all, distracted by their shiny gadgets and gossip about celebrities. The city needed a hero. Someone who could unite the people, show them the corruption that was all around them. Some one smart, talented, brave, strong, and influential. Someone like myself. It’s just too bad for them that I despise them all.

I started with a small criminal gang. After a few successful jobs, we started to grow and expand. Under my leadership, we became a very real threat to everyone. It wasn’t long before we controlled this city. I controlled this city. I became known as The Shepard and my gang became known as The Flock. Those who tried to stop us failed. Even some so called Super Heroes tried to stop us. They all ended up dying horribly, painfully, and publicly. Some villains and other crime bosses have come from time to time, trying to move in on my turf. I gave each one of them a choice: Become a subsidiary to me, giving me a percentage of their take and running EVERY major thing they do through me for my permission, or suffer a fate like those heroes did.

This is a story of a would be hero. A woman arrogant enough to think she could just march into MY city and take me down. I sat in my office that afternoon, reading through a news paper and sipping on some scotch. My two generals were on the other side of the room, competing in some video game, trading insults as they played. These two are my most trusted gang members. They’ve been with me since the beginning. Both are great leaders, strong, smart, reliable, and loyal. It should be no surprise then that they’ve become known as Border and Collie, my herding dogs, if you will. They run the operations of my gang, and often run the gang when I feel I need my own space and leave to be on my own for a while. They know to give me back command when I return.

The doors of my office burst open as one of my higher up members rushes into the room. He knows better than to disturb me with out a good reason. “What is it, Yakon?” I ask in annoyance. He replies, “Boss! I think you’re going to want to see this!” He grabs the tv remote and flips the tv to a news channel, interrupting the game, and drawing some very angry and frustrated cries from Border and Collie. “QUIET!” I shout, looking at the tv.

It shows a press conference with the Mayor. The blurb at the bottom of the screen reads, “A New Hero Has Arrived To Save The City!” I take another sip of my scotch and say, “Turn it up.” The Mayor is just introducing the new hero. “It is my pleasure to present to you our new savior who will finally take down The Shepard and his Flock! Here she is! Justice Queen!” I laugh as I see the woman step up to the microphones.

She has long red hair that reaches past her middle back. Her outfit is ridiculous. The top is basically just a red cloth bra with straps that tie together just before her neck before wrapping around her neck, forming an X shape. Her tits are massive, easily Dds, if not bigger. On the right cup is a J while a Q is on the left. She’s very fit, so her exposed stomach is flat, a bit muscled, and sexy. She has on a very small red mini skirt that just barely covers her small yet firm and shapely ass with just a hint of tights under the skirt. She also wears red boots that stop just below the knees, exposing her very toned thighs.

Collie stammers, “Woah! She’s pretty fucking hot!” “SHUT UP!” I yell, trying to hear what she has to say. Her voice is confident and arrogant. “You all know of my feats. How I took down Mastermind in Keystone City. How I toppled the sinister gang of ten super villains known as The Chaotic Crew of Johnsonville. And now, I’m here to save the lovely city of Regnum from the disease that is The Shepard and his Flock! I vow, that by the end of the week, they ALL will be behind bars, and you all will be able to sleep soundly once again! Through my powers of strength and stamina, I will crush them like the worms they are! They stand no chance against casino siteleri me, Justice Queen! Oh, and Shepard,” she pauses, looking directly at the camera, “I know you’re watching this. I won’t fall as easily as the others. If you have a plan to stop me, then bring it on! I’ll face it, over come it, and bring you down just the same!”

Her arrogance infuriates me. Her challenge to bring me down in a short fashion makes me want to humiliate her immensely before she dies. Publicly! My fist closes around my scotch glass, shattering it, the scotch spilling all over my hand and my desk. Border, Collie, and Yakon stare at me, all a little frightened at my now angry state, knowing I can be unpredictable when I get like this. “She comes into MY city and challenges me?! She thinks that I am such a push over?! That the gang that I built will be brought down so easily?!”

Border makes a bold move by speaking up, “Boss, maybe we should take her seriously. After all, she DID take down Mastermind and the Chaotic Crew.”

“Oh please!” I snap back. “She’s nothing but a dirty slut! This isn’t public knowledge, but I happen to know for a fact that she seduced Mastermind, fucked his brains out, then captured him when he fell asleep. And as for the Chaotic Crew, they captured her and raped her! She turned the tables on them by starting to act willingly! Her stamina proved more than theirs and again, captured them when they passed out…” I trail off a bit at the end of that sentence, an idea forming in my head. I start to calm down, a wicked smile forming on my lips.

“B-Boss?” asks Collie. I start to laugh, slightly at first, then wildly. “Oooooh,” I start, “that would be fun… Maybe we can use the sheep that she came here to save against her. Let’s see how long her stamina holds out against an entire CITY of mindless animals coming down upon her!” I laugh again. “Border, Collie, I have work for you. Here’s what I need from you, and I want it done by tomorrow morning, understand?” I go into detail about my plan with them, then they set off to set it into motion using other members of The Flock.

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Justice Queen wasted no time. She dove into the darker parts of the city, roughing up punks for information and tracking down leads. During the night, she was approached by two police officers. They told her they heard she was looking for leads on The Flock. They had just gotten a tip from an ex member. Apparently, one of The Flock’s safe houses had an entryway in an alley lined by dumpsters on 81st street between the streets of Jackson and Highland. Justice Queen thanked them and ran off to follow up on this lead, having no idea the two officers were actually Flock members in disguise.

She got to the alley and started to walk down it slowly, being mindful of traps. Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her, accompanied by a voice. “You ready for a nap, Puppet?” Justice Queen spun around, facing a lone man now in front of her. She replied in a high and mighty tone, “Oh, are YOU going to put me to sleep?” She laughs at this. The man smiles and replies, “No, I’m just a distraction, but HE will!” Before he even finished his sentence, a second man comes out from behind a dumpster, now behind Justice Queen, and stabs a needle into her neck, injecting it’s full contents into her blood stream before she can react. The drug acts quickly. As the darkness fades in around her, she hears, “Nighty night, Puppet!”

***

Justice Queen began to wake up, groggy and disoriented. What woke her was a warmth from inside her body, warmth that seemed to be slowly growing stronger, and centered in her erogenous zones. Her legs squeeze together a bit at the warmth. She shakes her head and tries to focus, to get a bearing of where she’s at. Before she can really look around, she notices she can’t freely move her arms and legs. Her wrists have been bound to each other, and her ankles to each other as well! She also feels something tight around her neck, as well as something underneath her outfit touching each one of her nipples, and things in her pussy and asshole as well!

In a panic, her head darts around, taking in her surroundings. She appears to be in the middle of a shopping mall. One or two people walking around, no one seeming to notice her yet. She looks up, and sees a few banners hanging up above her. From her angle, they seem to say “Come Enjoy ‘Justice Cum Queen’ To Your Heart’s Content! Free Of Charge! Courtesy Of Your Friendly Neighborhood Flock!”

Unknown to her, three Flock members had been charged with keeping an eye on her as well as various other duties. They were the ones who set up the banners quickly and dropped her under them. They were the ones who attached the magnetic cuffs, strong enough to make sure she can’t pull them apart, yet can come undone at the touch of a button, and reconnect at another touch. They were the ones that put the electric collar on her, able to shock her, as well as create a large, powerful shock field around her to keep others back if they so wished. They were slot oyna the ones that attached the remote vibrators in her asshole, pussy, and each one of her nipples. And they were the ones that injected her with a powerful, long lasting serum that increases her sexual drive. The serum has been shown to drive test subjects near the brink of insanity with sexual desire, so it would be interesting to see the effects on an actual freak that people call a super heroine.

Suddenly, shock waves rip through Justice Queen’s body as all of the vibrators turn on at once on their highest settings as well as the shock collar on the lowest setting. All of this stimuli at once causes a long, drawn out scream to escape her lips, grabbing the attention of many of the few patrons in the mall, causing them to come running over. As people start to get closer, the collar turns off, and the vibrators turn down to a much lower setting. As a small crowd forms, Justice Queen’s scream turns into a low moan, the vibrators kindling the warmth inside her into an ember.

Two people break from the crowd and approach her. One of them says, “Hey, are you alright? Do you need help?” In response to this, the Flock member in charge of her collar activates the shock field, shocking the two would be helpers and causing them to retreat back into the crowd. With everyone back to a safe distance again, the field dissipates.

A few members of the crowd have already taken out their phones, taking pictures, videos, sending texts and tweets, alerting others around the city of what’s happening. Slowly, more people begin to arrive, seemingly more eager to watch than to help. They crowd around her, and on the levels above looking down at her, her being in a sort of indoor courtyard area, where the walk ways of the above shops look out over the floor below. The majority of the crowd is taking pictures and videos, hooting and hollering, cheering her on, calling her names.

The attention from the vibrators, the drugs, and now the crowd, is having an affect on Justice Queen. Her pussy is now dripping, her breathing heavy, the fire inside her growing and growing. The vibrators are kicked up to the next level of intensity and speed, and an orgasm rips through her. She moans loudly, her legs shaking, her eyes rolling up into her head. The crowd cheers at this, high fives and laughter being shared. As her orgasm passes, the vibrators are again intensified, sending her right back into the heights of ecstasy, the serum now almost at full strength.

Again, someone steps from the crowd, offering to help free her and get her help. Someone from the crowd shouts, “Don’t do that, dude! You’ll get electrocuted!”

The would be savior ignores him, and gets in close, reaching for the collar to remove it. The Flock lets him get in real close, seeing his intention, then activates the electric field again, causing the man to instantly drop and convulse. The field drops, and two crowd members rush forward to drag him away. Other crowd members booing the would be hero for trying to interfere.

“She’s enjoying herself, let her be!”

“Don’t ruin our fun, douche bag! It’s not everyday we get to see a Super Slut orgasm like this!”

Another orgasm rips through Justice Queen, this one even stronger than the last. She screams out her pleasure and lust, no longer fighting against her bonds. As her body spasms, the crowd again cheers and shouts insults at her. As she calms down, the vibrators are turned up to full blast again, keeping her up in the heights of pleasure. This goes on for an hour. The crowd watching and cheering, taking pictures and videos, spreading the word. Justice Queen moaning and writhing in pleasure, experiencing orgasm after orgasm, the serum taking full effect.

It gets to a point where after each orgasm, with drool and spit dripping from her mouth, Justice Queen can be heard over the crowd shouting, “MORE! MORE! GIVE ME MORE! I WANT IT! GIVE ME MORE!”

The Flock members who are now hiding among the crowd decide this is the time to put the plan into full action, just as I have instructed. They press the buttons on their respective remotes, shutting down the electromagnets in her cuffs and freeing her hands and feet. Feeling free, Justice Queen slowly rises to her knees, one of her hands moves to rub at her breasts while the other moves to rub at her clit. She orgasms again, screaming to the delight of the crowd. As her body stops twitching, the fire inside her is now a raging inferno. She looks up at the crowd, who has gone silent at this sudden change of her being freed.

Justice Queen then shouts, “I need attention! Hands! Cocks! Cunts! I don’t care! Please fuck me! Use me as you like! I need more pleasure! Hurry! Someone please! FUCK ME!”

The crowd remains silent, remembering the shock field from the collar. Eventually, one young man becomes bold and steps from the crowd. He walks up to Justice Queen, looking down at the red headed Super Slut who is on her knees in front of him, one hand on her breast and canlı casino siteleri the other furiously rubbing her clit, looking up into his eyes with extreme lust. He undoes his pants, and frees his cock, presenting it for her. It’s out for barely a second before she takes it in her mouth, sucking, licking, massaging it with her lips and tongue. The hand that was on her breast moves up to massage his balls while she worships his cock, enjoying its taste, the way it grows and hardens in her mouth, beginning to fill her mouth.

As it grows harder, the crowd begins to pick up again, cheering. She sucks in earnest, craving the cum she knows is not far off. She takes his whole cock in her mouth, bringing her lips all the way to the base, sucking and licking as best she can, as her slut mind knows men love best. The young man can barely contain himself. This is a dream come true for him. The sexiest of Super Heroes for him is now worshiping his cock, sucking for all she’s worth. He can’t hold on for too long. After only a few moments, he grabs her hair and pulls her off, unloading all the spunk he can manage all over her face and hair. He gasps for breath as his orgasm subsides, taking a few steps back. Justice Queen runs her fingers over her face, picking up as much cum as she can, and then licking it off her fingers, enjoying the taste.

The crowd takes a moment, noticing how the electric field has not been activated yet, how the young man was able to blast his cum all over Justice Queen with out any negative repercussions. After a moment, watching how the young man was able to take a few steps back and catch his breath, not falling to the floor in electrical convulsions, the crowd decides now is the time.

The crowd descends upon Justice Queen, ripping at her clothes, forcing her into positions. First, a man tears out her vibrators, positioning himself under and behind her, shoving his cock deep in her ass hole. At the same time, a woman has torn off her own pants and shoves her cunt on Justice Queens mouth, expecting a furious licking, and not being disappointed. Seconds later, another man has positioned himself to fill Justice Queen’s pussy with his own cock. As if that wasn’t enough, another man has now ripped her top to shreds and positioned himself to fuck her huge tits with the remote vibrators still in place. One man takes her left hand and forces it around his cock, making her jack him off while watching the action. Her right hand is grabbed by another woman, who forces Justice Queen’s fingers deep in her cunt. Six people are now using Justice Queen for their own pleasure, and she can only sit back and enjoy the new attention she’s getting, moaning for more and more, as she orgasms again.

After a few minutes, the woman riding Justice Queen’s face orgasms, covering her face with pussy juice. As she steps away, the man getting a hand job instantly moves and shoves his cock down her throat, not taking to long before he fills her throat with his own cum. The two men down below cum at the same time, shooting cum deep in her asshole and pussy. The man between her tits can’t take anymore either, and showers cum all over Justice Queen’s neck and breasts. As these partners move away, others move in to take their place.

Once it become apparent that not everyone can have their fun with Justice Queen at the same time, the crowd turns on itself in a fury of sexual desire. Woman are sucking random cocks. Men are fucking random cunts and assholes. A full out orgy explodes in the middle of this mall due to the exploitation of Justice Queen. Orgasms are erupting all around. Cum is flying in every direction. Before anyone realizes it, pure sexual chaos has erupted, with no one giving any regard as to who they are currently fucking, just giving in to their own sexual desires. Justice Queen has lost all sense of time, only focusing on her own orgasms and the cum filling and covering her. How many men and women have cum on her now? Ten? Twenty? Fifty? A hundred? It no longer mattered.

Now she is on all fours, with a man under her pumping up into her pussy, one over her fucking her asshole, and one with his cock roughly fucking her mouth. A small circle of men stand around her, some are jerking them selves off, others have a woman sucking on their cocks. In turn, they each cum, making sure they shoot it all over Justice Queen’s back, ass, and hair.

Now, she’s on her back, a woman with four fingers in her ass, a man on top of her fucking her pussy, another with his cock in her mouth, and two woman sucking on her large tits. Another orgasm rips through Justice Queen’s body. How many has she had now? There’s no way she could keep track.

Now she’s roughly bouncing up and down on a guy with three others standing around her, dicks in her face, pumping hard. A woman is embracing her from behind, holding Justice Queen’s hair back, begging the men to shoot their cum, and they do. They shower Justice Queen, hitting her face, hair, chest, stomach, and even hitting the woman behind her, who doesn’t complain at all. When the men finish, the woman moves to the front of Justice Queen, licking up as much cum as she can off Justice Queen’s face and tits, and then kissing her, allowing her to taste it all and swallow as much as she can.

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My wife works for a group of doctors and makes good money. They pay her a six figure salary to rule with an iron hand and keep their practice in order and she does. I on the other hand work for her father’s janitorial business making $7.00 an hour. Her father took pity on me when I couldn’t find work anywhere and hired me. I hate the work, it’s so demeaning cleaning other peoples houses and offices. The hours are long and the pay sucks. Since my wife is the major breadwinner, I’m also made to do all the work around our house.

One of the doctors is a guy named Frank. He’s a good looking Italian guy very powerfully built. He and his wife just got divorced and she moved back west. All the while they were going through the divorce, my wife was ‘there’ for him. Going out to dinner and spending weekend afternnons talking on the phone about the divorce. Now the divorce is final, they still spend a large amount of time together. About a month ago, we were at her father’s house and he mentioned that he had just landed a big contract out of town and needed some workers to go set up for 14 days.

“Harold will go Daddy.” Stephanie said, beaming at the table. I sat there like I had no say in it, which I didn’t.

The next morning, me and four other guys were crowded into the back of a van and on our way. We would sleep in a two bit motel and work 12 hours a day. The first night I returned to my room that I shared with the other four and called Stephanie. The phone rang and rang and finally Stephanie picked up.

“Hello. Oh hi Harold. Oh, yes, Frank and I worked late and then went out to get a bite to eat.” We spoke for another few minutes and right before I was about to hang up, I heard a man’s voice and ice clinking in a glass. “Who’s that?” I said, the other four guys in the room all quiet now staring at me. “It’s Frank, silly. He followed me home for a drink and to finish up some buisness. Oh well, gotta run. Bye dear.” Click.

My heart was in my throat as I placed the phone in the receiver and went to bed. I lay there awake thinking of what Stephanie and Frank were doing. Although I had no proof she would ever be unfaithful, I have to admit we’d talked about it in great length one night. You see, my cock is rather small (2 inches soft, 4 inches rock hard) casino oyna and I cum rather quickly. One night after inserting my cock into Stephanie, I immediately shot my load and she pushed me off her and told me to get her off with my tongue. It was the first time I would lick a man’s cum from wife wife and the last time it would ever be mine. After that night she made no bones about the fact that she wanted a bigger cock and I couldn’t please her. Our sex life evolved into me either fingering her or eating her out. My orgasms were inconsequential to her. She could care less how or when I came as long as I made her cum.

The next morning I called Stephanie at work. She told me she was very busy and didn’t have time to talk. I asked her how long Frank had stayed the previous night. “I have to go we’ll talk later,” was all she said and hung up. The next seven nights were torture. I called every night and the phone rang and rang and rang. Since I was staying with four other guys, I couldn’t call in the middle of the night and they already had a hint of what was going on. I tried her at work every day and received the same response, that she was busy and couldn’t talk.

On the tenth night, we got off work early and all the guys I was staying with were going out to a strip club. I declined and stayed in the room to try and reach Stephanie again. I was shocked when she picked up the phone on the first ring. “Hello.”

“Hi Steph.”

“Oh, it’s you. I thought it was Frank.” She said, with disappointment in her voice. “How are you? I’ve missed you and missed not talking to you.”

“Harold, we need to talk. I have been having a great time while you’ve been gone. Now I don’t want you to be jealous. But, Frank and I have been seeing each other every night. It started out with just drinks and dinner, but he’s alone and I’m alone and we’ve been spending quite a bit of time together. Oh Harold, he is such a great guy. I’m now realizing what a bitch his first wife was. He deserves so much more.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I hadn’t talked to my wife in days, and all she could talk about was her boss. “But honey, I’ve missed you so.” She laughed. And I’ve missed you to Harold. I’ve missed your tongue!! I shrank with embarassment. “Stepanie, I’m slot oyna not happy about all the time you’re spending with Frank.” I was trying to sound stern. “Harold, I don’t give a damn what you like and don’t like. You need to understand something. I am the breadwinner in this family, I am the one who is responsible for you having a job at all! If it wasn’t for me you’d be out on the street. And besides that, you can’t even satisfy me. So tell me Harold, where do you get off telling me what you are happy about?

“I-I-I-…” The words wouldn’t come out and I don’t know what I’d have said if they did.

“Now you listen to me Harold. There will be some changes when you get home. First off I’m going to be spending more time with Frank. Secondly if you don’t like that you can get out. Of course it means you won’t have a job or a place to stay. Third, I’ve found a real man that satisfies me. Due to our business relationship, we can’t make our relationship known right now, so you’ll accept it and get used to Frank and I being at our house or his house quite often.” “Are you telling me you want a divorce?” I asked increduously.

“A divorce? Don’t be silly Harold. I won’t divorce you, so long as you do as your told and are a good little boy.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. “Stephanie, I’m not exactly sure what you’re telling me.”

“Okay dumb dumb let me spell it out. I will see Frank whenever I want. He will fuck me raw. We will go out together to movies, concerts, dinner, and you my little pet, will stay home and do the cooking, cleaning, and any ‘other’ services we may need performed. You see Harold, life’s too short to put up with not being happy and Frank makes me happy. I’ve taken the liberty of moving your stuff from the bedroom to the spare room. That’s where you’ll stay when Frank is here. I may let you sleep with me from time to time if you’re extremely good and only if I decide.” I heard a doorbell in the background. “Hang on Harold.” I heard her giggling and laughing and then she came back on the line. I also heard another extension pick up.

“Harold, Frank just got here, we have plans for tonight and he’s on the other line.”

“H-h-hello,” I stammered.

“Harold, you have a great little women here. We’ve been having some fun while canlı casino siteleri you’ve been gone, hope you don’t mind?”

“Oh he doesn’t mind,” Stephanie chimed in. “I was just explaining to Harold how things are going to be when he returns home.”

Frank said, “Harold, look I know this is probably a little hard for you to accept right now. You being away from home and all. But you had to know this was coming. I mean Steph is a beautiful woman with a powerful job who makes great money, and you’re a janitor who works for her father making seven bucks an hour and can’t even satisfy her sexually. Now you had to know sooner or later this was going to catch up with you. This just means that you’ve come to realize your true standing in life. I admire that in a person. Someone who knows their rightful place and is willing to accept it.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but somewhere deep down inside what he was saying was making sense and hitting me right where I lived.

He went on. “Now that we all realize our respective roles things hopefully will run smoothly. I’m not out to steal your wife and marry her, at least night yet. And, we both enjoy each other very much in a variety of ways. Now that doesn’t mean that you can’t serve a purpose in that relationhip. As a matter of fact, you’ll be a big part of it. As a cuckold husband, you’ll come to understand that a superior man is taking care of your wife, while you are serving both of us and making everyone happy. Oh there may be some embarassing and unpleasant things from time to time in the form of punishment, but neither Steph nor I are cruel people and we’re not out to hurt you, merely to make you the true submissive cuckold you are.”

I didn’t know what to say so I just sat there. “Are you still there Harold?” Frank asked.

“Y-y-y-es I am.”

“Well we’re going out to dinner now. I want you to realize this is not a bad thing that’s happening. It’s a very good and normal thing for a man like you. I’m going to hang up now, but Steph wants to talk to you.” The receiver on his end hung up.

“Harold, I’m so glad Frank was here to talk to you. Frank! stop that! Oh honey he’s kissing my neck and you know how that drives me wild. Well we’re going to dinner and then coming back here. Honey you don’t have to call me for the rest of the time your away, as a matter of fact it might be better that way. It’ll get you used to things. Well we’ll see you in a few days. Oh honey Frank is just what the doctor ordered!!”

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Naresh got on to the bus that was going to the small town that he had been posted to. Lakhanpur, a place he had never heard of, was eons away from the urban environment inhabited by him prior to his present course in life. Naresh was going away for the first time from his parents who were in Delhi, a place he had spent a good part of his life in. They had provided him with a reasonable amount of money in order that he never felt any immediate need for it till his first salary. Naresh was excited and apprehensive all at once. This was his first job and the posting in Lakhanpur was for a period of 6 months in the nature of apprenticeship where he would learn the nuances of his job in a small branch of his company. His only encounter with small towns was when he went past them on bus journeys from Delhi to nearby places or on the trip he made to Goa from Bombay. He had to report only on Wednesday, but had come here on the previous Saturday to acquaint himself with the place and search for suitable accommodation.

There was no reservation on the bus and he went to a seat next to that occupied by a middle aged grey haired lady with a pleasant face, who made place for him. Naresh got into his seat and waited for the bus to start. The seats were not very wide and he could feel the lady’s body as he sat next to her. The journey was for around 3 hours and the lady asked him his name. Naresh struck up a conversation with her easily and soon they were chatting away.

He found out that the lady was also going to Lakhanpur where she lived in her own house. Apparently her husband had died about five years ago and had left her enough to live comfortably. When she learnt that Naresh was going to join a job there, she was happy. Naresh started calling her aunty and she referred to him as Beta (Son in Hindi). Aunty suggested that he stay in her house, in the spare room with bath, while he was in Lakhanpur. It was big enough and nobody else was there anyway. Aunty had no children and no guests came to her place. The only person who came to her house everyday was the maid and she was away till Monday. Naresh was happy to accept, especially since the hotels in Lakhanpur were not known for comfort or cleanliness.

Soon enough the bus came to a halt at Lakhanpur and they got off. Naresh hailed an autorickshaw and they got on to it and the driver took them to Aunty’s place. Naresh helped aunty off the rickshaw and carried her luggage and his into the house, ignoring her protestations. Aunty was around 54 years of age and around 5’5′ in height, tall for an Indian woman. As she led the way into her house, Naresh noticed that she was a little plump although not to the point of being fat. She showed Naresh his room and suggested that he could shower and get changed, while she prepared food for both of them. Naresh had travelled a long way, by train followed by bus and was happy to bathe and cleanse himself of the grime from the journey. He also shaved and felt much better.

After changing into a loose Kurta and Pyjama, he came out of the room. Aunty had made a nice lunch of chapattis and some vegetables and dal cooked with spices. Naresh was pleased that he was getting a home cooked meal in Lakhanpur, a luxury he never expected. Aunty insisted on serving him and then she served herself. While he was being served, he felt her breasts against his shoulder once or twice. Naresh complimented her on the meal and he could see Aunty was pleased though she insisted that it was nothing.

After they finished eating, he helped her clean up the table and to keep the food in the kitchen. Aunty told him to come to her room after the meal. She had since removed her sari and was clad only in a petticoat and a blouse. Naresh was a little nonplussed but did not comment. As if reading his mind, Aunty told him that she normally dressed like this at home, as it was a little hot. Naresh noticed that her breasts and backside were quite prominent and that she did not appear to be wearing a bra. She asked him to sit on the bed and even lie down if he felt like it.

She enquired about his studies and his job. She asked him whether he was married and he shook his head.

She said, “Aap kab shaadi karna chaahte ho? (when do you want to get married)

Naresh said, “Teen saal ke baad!” (after three years)

She asked, “Tab tak kya karoge?” (what will you do till then)

Naresh answered somewhat naively, ” Bin Shaadi ke rahoonga. Akhir jaldi bhi kya hai?” (shall stay unmarried. What’s the hurry anyway?)

But she persisted, ” Arrey Naresh beta, shaadi ke bina life kucch nahi hai.” (There is no life without marriage son.)

Aunty then asked him, “Kya tumhari koi khas hai?” (do you have someone special?)

Naresh said, “Nahi, abhi nahi.” (No, not now)

Aunty said, “Kabhi kisi ladki se ishq kiya hai?” (Have you loved any girl?)

Naresh blushed and nodded.

“Arre beta, isme sharmane ki kya baat hai?” (What is there to be shy in this matter)

“Accha yeh batao, tune uske saath kuch kiya, matlab casino oyna picture le gaye ya kahin ghumne gaye..?” (did you take her out to a movie or somewhere else?)

Again Naresh only nodded.

Aunty told him, “Beta, aise sharmaoge toh tumse kuch nahi hoga!” (If you are so shy, you will not be able to do anything!)

Naresh said “Chodiye na aunty, kuch aur baat karte hain.” (Let go aunty, let’s talk something else.)

Aunty said, “Baad me baat karthe hain. Beta mere liye ek kaam karoge?” (Let’s talk later. Can you do me a favor son?)

“Haan Aunty, kya karna hai?” (Yes Aunty what is to be done?”)

Aunty said “Mere kamar aur pair me me todi dard hai, zara maalish kar doge?” (I am having a little pain in my waist and legs, can you massage me?)

Naresh agreed and Aunty lay down on her stomach. She hitched up her petticoat a little so that Naresh could access her legs. Naresh started with her feet and massaged them. Aunty asked him to go a little higher and he massaged her ankles and then her calves. As he kept going higher he could see her thighs and glimpses of her pubic area as well as her vast backside. Naresh was getting aroused and his prick started hardening. Aunty also seemed to be enjoying his ministrations and asked him to massage her bit higher each time. She lifted her petticoat almost upto her ass and Naresh continued massaging her.

Aunty then said, “Beta ab mere kamar ko bhi daba de.” (Now massage my waist)

Aunty loosened her blouse and asked him to rub her waist and Naresh complied. Aunty was still lying on her stomach and Naresh started massaging her midriff. Aunty asked him to go a little higher and he was now massaging her shoulder blades and her shoulder area. She had unbuttoned her blouse and Naresh could rub her bare flesh in the back area. However, since she was lying face down, her breasts were not exposed. Shortly afterwards Aunty told him to stop and turned around and was now on her back. As she had not buttoned up her blouse, Naresh could see her breasts and her nipples.

Aunty did not fail to notice him looking at her tits and said, “Beta, tumne kisi aurat ko nanga dekha hai?” (Have you seen any woman in the nude?)

“Nahi Aunty” said Naresh

Aunty did not say anything and sat up and removed her blouse. Naresh was by now totally transfixed and he stared at Aunty’s form. Aunty may have been more than 50 years old but she appeared very attractive to him. Her breasts did have a little sag but were quite big and still mostly firm. Her nipples were dark and surrounded by aureoles at least an inch in diameter. Her midriff had a few inches more perhaps than when she was younger but was still not officially a pot belly.

Aunty now removed her petticoat as well and was now completely nude. Her hips were wide and her thighs were a little plump but her legs were long and that made them appear proportionate. Naresh’s attention was drawn to the triangle between her thighs and he saw a growth of hair. He was definitely fully erect and the bulge was showing in the front of his pyjamas. She saw his arousal and patted the side of the bed beckoning him

Naresh went as if hypnotised. He was unable to do anything but stare at her. Aunty took his hand and put it on her breast. Aunty asked him to remove his clothes and he obeyed. He came near her after climbing on the bed. She put her hand on his prick and rubbed it slowly.

Aunty asked him to kiss her and Naresh did so tentatively. Aunty pulled him to her and brought her lips to his. She inserted her tongue into his mouth and kissed him passionately. She smelt of perfumed betelnut, which she had had after the meal. Naresh was now responding and he kissed her back. He started pressing her tits and tweaking her nipples. Aunty asked him to suck on one of them and Naresh went for it like a starving infant. By then Aunty was also aroused and was making mewling noises. She asked him to suck the other nipple as well and she was getting more and more aroused.

Aunty asked Naresh to kiss her body downwards. Naresh started kissing her waist and her stomach but seemed to hesitate when he encountered her cunt. Aunty told him not to hesitate and guided him to her triangle. Naresh slowly and haltingly sniffed her pubic area. Aunty encouraged him and Naresh continued kissing her there. It was not unpleasant. She asked him to suck her clitoris and he did it. Aunty was now squealing with pleasure and Naresh encouraged by her sucked her even more. Finally Aunty shuddered and came accompanied by screams. She asked Naresh to come next to her and showered his face with kisses.

Aunty asked Naresh to lie down on the bed and brought her body above him. She slowly impaled herself on him and started moving up and down with her body against his. Naresh was completely overcome by the myriad sensations in his body and could not hold on very long. Aunty also came with him and both of them collapsed on the bed. Aunty now held him to herself and would not allow him to go. She thanked him for making slot oyna her feel like a woman after such a long time. He could feel her body next to his and the sensation of her nakedness against him felt good. Aunty told him to be where he was and went and washed herself. She walked to the bathroom naked and came back after some time.

Naresh also went to the bathroom and washed himself after using the toilet and came back. He looked at Aunty again and saw her form. Seeing her in the nude got him aroused once more and his prick started hardening. Aunty noticed the beginnings of his arousal.

She said, “Beta, dubara taiyyar?” (Ready once again?) Accha ab tum mere paas aa jao. (Come next to me.)

Naresh went to her and this time took the lead in kissing her on the lips. He inserted his tongue in her mouth and Aunty responded readily. Both of them continued kissing for some time and Naresh then started kissing her neck and ears. He had read somewhere that these are erogenous zones. Aunty was getting more and more aroused. She again pulled his face to hers and kissed him on his mouth. Her tongue danced in his mouth and Naresh felt her hand on his prick. By then it had grown some more and aunty started rubbing it up and down. Naresh went for her tits and sucked on her nipples, one after the other. Aunty held him close to her and started moaning.

Finally she told him, “Naresh beta ab andar daal hi do.” (Naresh, now just put it in.)

Naresh put his prick at the entrance to her cunt and pushed. As Aunty was wet, he went in easily. Aunty opened her legs wide and asked him to push some more and he started going up and down. Once his prick came out of her hole but he quickly pushed it back in. Aunty was now lifting her body to meet his thrusts and judging from the sounds she was making, enjoying herself hugely. After about ten minutes of activity, both came together and were now totally spent. Aunty held him tight and they slept together till the evening.

When they got up, Aunty looked at him with affection and in an almost maternal gesture, she ruffled his hair. Aunty told him to sleep in her room itself at night as long as he was in Lakhanpur. She kissed him once more and asked him to wash and get fresh while she made tea. By the time Naresh came out of the bathroom, Aunty had dressed and was making tea. Both had tea together with some biscuits. Aunty got busy making dinner for the two of them.

At night, Aunty and he just cuddled each other and went to sleep. The next day was Sunday and they were both free. Both got up at 8 and washed and brushed. Aunty made some tea for both of them and served it to him in the kitchen. She smiled at him shyly. Naresh asked her to sit next to him and told her that he was really happy that he was staying with her.

Aunty told him “Main bhi bahut khush hoon! (I am also very happy!”)

Aunty said “Beta tum kya chahte ho nashte ke liye?” (What do you want for breakfast?)

Naresh asked for Poha, a snack made with beaten rice that is light and tasty. Aunty got busy making breakfast. As she was working in the kitchen, Naresh went behind her and snuggled up to her. He put his hands around her waist. Aunty told him to be careful as she was working on the stove. Naresh brought his hands up to her boobs and toyed with her nipples through her blouse.

Aunty was pleased but in mock anger told him ” Arrey tum bahut badmash ho gaye ho!” (You have become very naughty.)

Naresh continued and also put his hands inside her petticoat from her waist and stroked her cunt. Aunty told him to wait for some time. Naresh was again aroused and so also Aunty. She told him to wait till they ate. Both could hardly wait for breakfast to be finished and they retired to the bedroom. Aunty took off her clothes and so did Naresh. Aunty asked him to suck on her boobs. Naresh complied happily and sucked hard on one nipple then another. Aunty was feeling really horny and spread her legs for him. Naresh went down on her and sucked at her clitoris until she came twice. She asked him to put his prick into her cunt. Both went for slow strokes and started building up speed gradually. Aunty was now lifting herself up to meet his thrusts and making noises that reflected her pleasure. Finally Naresh and Aunty came together and just collapsed in a heap. Aunty was catching her breath having got exhausted with all this activity.

She told Naresh, ” Beta ab saath me naha lete hain. (Let’s bathe together)

Both went into Aunty’s bathroom together. Aunty turned on the shower and the water that came was quite warm due to the summer heat. Both went under the shower and washed each other. Naresh soaped Aunty and she soaped him paying attention to his prick and balls. Naresh soaped her tits and her ass as well as her nether region. He shoved two soapy fingers in her cunt and washed it well. Needless to say, both were quite excited and Aunty became wet, not because of the water. Naresh started getting erect again and wanted to again fuck her. Aunty bent down against canlı casino siteleri the sink and asked him to screw her from behind. Naresh had not heard of this position but did so and from the noises emanating from Aunty, it was obvious that she was very excited. Aunty asked him to take her hard and Naresh went for it with the kind of vigor that a only well built and young lad could provide. Aunty also matched his thrusts and they came together after about ten minutes of furious activity. Naresh was fascinated by her big ass and the way her tits bobbled about when they were screwing. Both again washed up and dried each other.

Aunty and he rested for some time after their bath. They had clothed themselves and were lying next to each other on the bed. Aunty cuddled up with Naresh and rubbed his chest slowly. Both shared vignettes of their lives. Naresh told her of his background, his school and college life and how he had come to this town after being selected by the company against tough competition. Aunty told him of her life, of marriage at 18 and living with her husband who was 18 years older than her. Of how he passed away a few years after retirement but left her well placed as he had some ancestral wealth as well as some savings from his job. They had lived frugally as was the norm with the Indian middle class.

Aunty also told him that she had not had sex with any man other than her husband, until Naresh that is. Her husband had stopped having sex with her after retirement and even the sex they had before that was sporadic at best. Aunty told him that she had kept her sex drive suppressed and somehow was tempted when she saw him on the bus and found that he was going to Lakhanpur. She asked him not to tell anyone about their affair. She also told him that while she would not collect any rent from him, he should tell anyone who asked him that he was paying a thousand rupees for the room and bath. Naresh promised and intended to keep his word.

Aunty also told him that when the maid came the next day, he should stay in his room and even muss up the bed for adding verisimilitude to the deception. Apparently the maid lived in a small portion just outside the main compound which also belonged to Aunty.

Naresh helped Aunty to prepare lunch and they ate it together. Naresh told Aunty that she was a very good cook and that pleased her no end. After lunch both rested and slept but had no sex. At night Naresh lay next to Aunty who had her back to him and started playing with her boobs.

She giggled like a schoolgirl and said “Badmash!” (Rascal!)

She turned around and faced him and asked him to suck her boobs after removing her blouse. Naresh asked her to remove her petticoat as well and she did it readily. He wanted to see her whole body and examined her from top to toe. He put his hands on her ample derriere and stroked it. He made her face away from him and continued doing so. Aunty seemed to be enjoying the attention she was getting. Aunty lay down on her stomach, placed a pillow under her tummy and asked him to play with her pussy. Naresh found that she was getting wet and shoved two fingers into her cunt. She got more excited and asked him to fuck her with his fingers. Naresh went back and forth with his fingers and Aunty came at least twice. She asked Naresh to lie down and sucked him. Naresh had never experienced anything like the blow job she gave him. When he was about to come she stopped and impaled herself on him. She asked him to play with her boobs while she was on top of him and french kissed him. Naresh had a fleeting thought that for a small town lady, she was definitely a PhD in Sex. She contracted her pussy and he could feel the tightening and loosening of her vaginal muscles. Naresh was carried away by a torrent of sensations that engulfed his prick and the tactile sensations of her body touching him in several places. They were both pumping away energetically and Aunty suddenly stiffened and came with a shudder. Naresh also came and both were completely spent. Aunty turned her body and was next to him in the bed but did not let go of him. The bed was awash with their body fluids and yet neither of them wanted to let go of the other.

Aunty clung to him and told him that she had never had sex with such a lot of pleasure. Apparently she and her husband had enjoyed much sex in the first years of marriage but after she was unable to conceive and slowly he also lost interest in her body though he was a loving and affectionate person and treated her with respect, not allowing anyone to say a bad word about her for not bearing a child. Aunty was now beyond the child bearing years and yet after menopause her sex drive had increased, maybe the effect of keeping it suppressed so long had uncoiled it.

Aunty told Naresh that the maid would be coming for work at 8 in the morning the next day and so he should go to his room and sleep there by 7 or so. Both got up at 6 the next day and Naresh staggered sleepily into his room. He sprawled on his bed and went to sleep clad only in his boxer shorts. Around 8 he heard the bell ring and vaguely heard some sounds that signalled the maid’s entrance. The maid went to Aunty’s bedroom and was talking to her. Naresh could hear them talking and giggling.

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Chapter 5 – Pledge Class:

The Pledge Class is formed.

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“Ok. Let’s go over this one more time.”

Jade Cross stood ominously over Luci Tennyson. The women were in Jade’s room at the Mu Lambda Sorority House, with Luci seated in the middle of the small space. Jade’s sorority sisters, the twins Mya and Brianna Marks, stood on either side of Luci, arms folded, grimacing down at her.

“Now, Luci,” Jade said, “once you see Tamryn on campus, what are you going to say?”

“I’m going to compliment her. Tell her how pretty her hair is. How beautiful I’ve always thought she was.” Luci was shocked at how robotic she sounded.

“Good,” Jade said. “Tamryn’s very vain about her appearance. Compliments are the only things that get her attention.”

Jade paused to fluff up her thick, jet-black hair before continuing. “And what are you going to be wearing?”

Luci stared at the floor. “Something sexy.”

“Good. Very good,” Jade smiled

Luci shifted uneasily in her chair. “I don’t know, Jade,” she said. “Why do I have to go after Tamryn? I mean, damn! She’s one of the meanest ones in Rho Sigma Tau.”

Jade shook her head. To have won so many scholarships, this girl is dense, she thought.

“Because,” Jade snapped, “as we said before, she’s the only one conceited enough to fall for this. Sierra and the other girls are too sharp and too savvy. Tamryn’s just arrogant enough to buy your bullshit.”

Jade ran her hands through her hair, exasperated. “Anyway, once Tamryn bites, then what?”

“I’m going to invite her to my apartment,” Luci said. “And tell her that I really need to talk to her. Tell her that I’ve always wanted to be with her and that I’d do anything to get her alone.”

“And because she’s too smart to go to your apartment, for fear of running into anyone she knows, what are you going to say when she refuses?” Jade questioned.

“I’m going to suggest going to a motel just a few miles off campus. And tell her that it’s secluded and that there’s even a whirlpool tub in the room.”

Jade smiled. “Good. You’re a quick learner.”

Mya and Brianna stole a glance at each other. Mya shook her head.

Jade ignored them both and grabbed a black bookbag from the side of her bed. She went to her desk, packed several items inside, zipped it up and handed it to Luci. “Here’s everything you need. You do remember the rest of the plan, right?”

Luci’s hands shook as she stood and slipped the bookbag over her shoulder. “Yeah. I remember.”

Jade then picked up a small, white envelope from her desk and handed it to her. “Good. And as promised, here’s your first payment. You’ll get the rest when you’re done.”

Luci took a quick glance inside, then slid the envelope into her back pocket. It was more than enough to pay her bills for the rest of the semester. Though her scholarships covered her tuition, books and fees, she often came up short on her rent and living expenses.

Now I can cut a few hours from working at the library and have more time to study, she thought. However, not one cent of Jade’s money could stop the nauseous feeling that suddenly washed over her.

Jade walked over to the door and opened it. “Now, go. And don’t waste time! You’ve only got a couple of days to get this done!”

Luci flinched at Jade’s harsh words. She went to the door with her shoulders slumped.

As she passed by, Jade grabbed her arm. “And don’t forget – your scholarships depend on this,” Jade spat. “You mess this up and I’ll make certain you lose everything!” Jade turned her arm loose and shoved her out the door.

As Luci stumbled out, she turned back as if to say something. However, Jade’s icy glare quickly changed her mind. Luci, now spooked, scurried out of the room and down the hall.

Jade closed the door, a smug smile on her face as Mya and Brianna glanced at each other. Mya shook her head.

Jade was going way too far this time.

~~~

The warm Virginia sun streamed through the windows as Sierra sat at her desk, reviewing the last of the pre-pledge paperwork. It was now mid-October, and each of the seven lucky ladies that were invited to pre-pledge had submitted her preliminary application, her essay on why she wanted to pledge, her resume, unofficial transcript and her list of three references.

Sierra was also making notes for the sorority meeting she planned to hold later in the week. At the private Pledge Class meeting, her job was to lead the discussion to determine which girls would make it to the Private Tea and Interview session and which girls wouldn’t.

By now, Sierra had reviewed all the documents submitted by the seven girls and discovered that a few more cuts needed to be made. As she referred to the papers in front of her, she focused on specific names and frowned.

“I hate that I have to reject these girls, but their grades and references just aren’t casino oyna up to par,” she said as she put her head in her hands. Her head throbbed at the thought of disappointing anyone, let alone a girl who was really interested in joining her sorority.

Sierra sighed as she rubbed her temples. I need a break, she thought.

She immediately picked up the phone to call Lina to hang out but then she hesitated. They’d only had passing conversations since their huge fight almost two weeks ago. They managed to discuss the pledges but nothing else, with Lina always leaving the room as soon as their business was completed.

Sierra sighed again. She desperately wanted to get back to the friendship they’d once had, but at the present moment, she didn’t have any ideas. Hanging up the phone, Sierra just decided to wait and maybe they’d talk later.

Needing some alone time, she decided that she needed some relaxation. She sat quietly for a moment, and then a thought came to her. She quickly pulled on her slippers, packed a few items in her gym bag, slung the bag over her shoulder, left her suite and went out toward the elevator.

As she headed up to the roof, she thanked her lucky stars that Rho Sigma Tau had such wealthy Alumni. The Alumni Chapter spent millions building an extravagant Sorority House for the Undergraduates.

The House featured a state-of-the-art kitchen, an immense living room and a spacious great room. There was also a full laundry room, a computer room, library and three floors of the most lavish suites the girls had ever seen.

Additionally, as a final treat to the undergraduates, the Alumni presented them with an elaborate rooftop terrace.

In one quarter of the terrace sat the newest and most effective exercise equipment. Exercise bikes, treadmills and other fitness equipment had all been installed in the space.

Taking up the adjoining quarter was a covered space divided into two rooms. One room contained a brand-new steam spa and the other, a six-person Jacuzzi.

The remaining half of the terrace was set up as an enormous party space. Various tables, chairs, a pool table, a DJ booth and even a mid-sized bar had all been provided by the Alumni Chapter.

Once Sierra reached the terrace, she went straight to the Jacuzzi room. She was surprised to find it empty, as the Jacuzzi was a popular hot spot in the house. She turned on the water and as it filled, she peeled off her clothes until she was completely nude. She pulled her towel out of her gym bag and hung it on one of the hooks on the wall.

Once the Jacuzzi was full, Sierra dipped a toe into the warm water. Perfect, she thought. She slipped her naked body into the water and immediately felt all her muscles relax.

She lounged in the warm water, feeling all of her stress slip away. She sent up another silent “Thanks” for being a member of such a prestigious and generous sorority.

Suddenly, she heard a voice boom over the intercom. “Hello? Is anyone in the Jacuzzi room?”

She jumped out and pressed one of the buttons on the wall near the door. “Yes. It’s me, Sierra.”

“Anyone else in there?”

“No. And who is this?”

“Donyelle and Kathryn. We just wanted to come up and relax in the Jacuzzi for a while.”

Sierra sighed. She’d really wanted some privacy but she loved her Sisters too much to disappoint them. “Sure. Come on up.”

Sierra slipped back into the Jacuzzi and continued to lounge in the heated water. A few minutes later, she heard a soft knock at the door.

“Come on in,” Sierra called out.

When the door opened, Sierra smiled at the two lovely girls standing in front of her.

Donyelle Trent had a warm smile that made her absolutely gorgeous. Her rich, mocha-hued body, long and lean, was dressed in only a soft-pink bikini top and denim shorts. Sierra eyed her small, round breasts, barely contained by the tiny bikini top, and licked her lips.

Donyelle had the most beautiful face Sierra had ever seen, with perfectly-arched eyebrows, dreamy almond-shaped eyes, a cute, pert nose and kissably lickable lips. She usually wore her jet-black hair straight back, without any curls or waves. Making Sierra think of the Queen Cleopatra, she thought it was the perfect style for such a regal princess.

A senior, Donyelle majored in Political Science and already had a job lined up on Capitol Hill after graduation. Sierra teased her regularly, saying that Donyelle would be the hottest congressional intern on the Hill. Donyelle just teased back, saying that she certainly hoped so.

Kathryn Boone was more demure but just as beautiful. A senior Music major, she had a luscious, full figure that always made Sierra pause. Kathryn wore an oversized sorority T-shirt that covered her full, ripe breasts and thick, rounded hips. However, as she moved, Sierra saw her white bikini bottom peeking from underneath her shirt. The sight of Kathryn’s long, thick, curvy legs made Sierra rethink her decision to sit in the Jacuzzi alone.

The biracial daughter of an African-American slot oyna jazz songstress and a Caucasian jazz percussionist, Kathryn’s heritage was fully reflected in her appearance. Kathryn had a lovely, warm, golden complexion along with expressive eyes and keen features, which gave her a soft, angelic look.

Her natural hair was sandy-brown, thick and full, complete with rambunctious ringlets. Because both of her parents were successful jazz musicians, she wanted a laid-back hairstyle that matched the mellow easiness of her lifestyle. Thus, she normally blow-dried her hair straight and styled it into loose waves that fell over her shoulders. Her lengthy, wavy tresses, coupled with her pretty face, made Kathryn an absolute dream, and made Sierra smile as now she stared at her.

“Hey Sierra,” they said in unison.

“I hope we’re not bothering you,” Kathryn offered as they set their towels on the benches in the corner of the room.

“No,” Sierra sighed. “Come and sit with me for a moment.”

Donyelle removed her shorts as Kathryn stripped off her top. Clad only in sexy, two-piece bathing suits, the ladies took a seat on the edge of the Jacuzzi as Sierra continued to lounge in the warm water. The twosome slipped their legs into the swirling bubbles, enjoying the ticklish feelings rushing through them.

Perched delicately on the edge of the Jacuzzi, Kathryn continued splashing her legs in the hot water as Donyelle eyed her generous breasts. Catching the look, a blazing inferno rose in Kathryn, exciting her to a fever pitch.

Sierra also stared at Kathryn’s breasts, which were straining against her dangerously thin, white bikini top. As she studied them, a warm flush raced though her. She and Kathryn had a delicious history together and, coupled with the beautiful Donyelle, Sierra realized that she was in the perfect position to really relax.

However, when Sierra looked up at Kathryn’s pretty face, she suddenly drew back. Rather than seeing Kathryn, she was shocked to see Lina’s face instead.

Sierra stopped cold. She shook her head, trying to clear her mind of the image of her former best friend.

Kathryn looked around. “Are you ok, Sierra?”

“Ladies, I have to leave. I can’t do this right now.” Sierra jumped out of the Jacuzzi, grabbed her towel and ran out of the room.

Kathryn and Donyelle just stared at each other.

“What the hell was that?” Donyelle asked as she watched the door close.

Kathryn just shrugged her shoulders and pulled her legs out of the water. “I have no idea. She looked pretty spooked, though,” she said as she lay back on the wooden planks. Then she propped up on one elbow. “Maybe she’s just not into it.”

Donyelle scooted back from the edge of the Jacuzzi and lay next to Kathryn. She smiled as she reached for Kathryn’s breasts. “Thank goodness I’m still into it,” she said as she gently stroked her lover’s silky skin.

A soft moan escaped Kathryn’s lips. “Do it, baby.”

Donyelle grinned as she bent her head to Kathryn’s smooth, plump globes. First, she rubbed her face against the soft, damp skin that spilled out of the bikini top. Then Donyelle’s tongue escaped her lips and she took a long lick at Kathryn’s moist flesh.

“Ahhh,” Kathryn sighed as Donyelle’s tongue swirled all over her heated skin. She squealed when Donyelle pulled the bikini top aside and captured her stiff nipple between her lips. “Oh yes,” Kathryn whispered as she sat up and braced herself on both elbows. “Yes, baby. Yes!”

Donyelle slowly laved Kathryn’s full, bountiful breasts. Donyelle loved the thick woman, never tiring of her soft, healthy body. She reached behind Kathryn and untied the bikini top. As she lifted the soft material and tossed it into the Jacuzzi, Donyelle drew in a sharp breath. Kathryn’s golden breasts stood firm, capped by stiff, dark brown nipples.

A delicious tingle raced through Donyelle as she pushed Kathryn all the way down onto the wooden floor and climbed on top of her. She passionately slid her hands through Kathryn’s hair and gripped the back of her head.

In a flash, Donyelle’s mind took her back to when they first met. Even back then, she felt the immediate attraction. Kathryn sat right in front of her in their freshman English class. She often pulled her hair up and Donyelle spent several weeks silently admiring the young beauty’s smooth neck and shoulders, dreaming of the moment when she could press her lips against the soft, sweet skin.

In the present moment, Donyelle looked Kathryn in her eyes and slowly leaned in. The first touch of her soft lips to Kathryn’s was simply electric. The spark coursed between them like lightening.

Kathryn parted her lips to allow Donyelle’s tongue in. She moaned in pleasure as Donyelle feverishly explored her wanting mouth. The ladies kissed and caressed for several long moments. Kathryn was lightheaded at the emotion pouring into her from Donyelle’s tender touch.

Not wanting to wait any further, Donyelle placed a soft trail of kisses all over Kathryn’s neck. She nipped the canlı casino siteleri smooth skin, loving the way Kathryn squirmed in pleasure. She went back up and tongued Kathryn’s earlobes, gently biting the softness she found there.

Kathryn shivered as her lover found her spot. She moaned as Donyelle tenderly laved her soft skin. She reached up and stroked Donyelle’s silky black hair. “Oh honey, yes!”

Kathryn’s mind traveled back to their freshman English class. Sitting in front of Donyelle, she often sensed the gorgeous goddess’ eyes on her, dissecting her every move. It took a few weeks, but one day she got tired of waiting for Donyelle to make the first move. Before class began, she turned around and asked Donyelle if they could study together that afternoon. They’ve been inseparable ever since.

Urged on by Kathryn’s pleasure, Donyelle trailed more kisses down Kathryn’s neck and collarbone. She cupped her girlfriend’s full breasts in her hand and ran her thumbs over the hard nipples until Kathryn screamed in ecstasy.

Before Kathryn knew what was happening, Donyelle took her rigid nipple into her mouth and sucked deeply. Kathryn’s moans rang in her ears as Donyelle licked and sucked the firm peak.

“Yes!” Kathryn cried. “Donni, yes!” She twisted back and forth, unable to handle the extreme pleasure she was feeling.

Donyelle lifted her head and stared at Kathryn’s face. She grinned when she saw Kathryn’s eyes close in sheer delight. She immediately determined to make Kathryn explode in the ultimate ecstasy.

She slipped Kathryn’s bikini bottom down until the lovely woman was completely nude. She looked at the soft triangle between Kathryn’s legs and licked her lips.

“Are you ready, honey?” Donyelle whispered as she took her place between Kathryn’s outstretched legs. She leaned forward and inhaled deeply, taking in the familiar scent she loved so much. Tingling with raw desire, Donyelle leaned in to take a long lick at Kathryn’s wetness and enjoy even more of the girl’s intimate fragrance.

“That’s it, baby,” Kathryn sighed as she shivered at the tingling touch. “That feels so good!”

Hungrily, Donyelle licked and sucked the sticky sweetness deep between Kathryn’s legs. She lost herself in the liquid honey that flowed from Kathryn’s core. She pointed her tongue and teased Kathryn’s pink clit, stimulating the pink jewel until Kathryn bucked against her mouth.

“Don’t stop, baby!” Kathryn moaned. “Please!”

Donyelle gripped Kathryn’s hips and pulled her tightly against her mouth. Her tongue worked slowly and gently over Kathryn’s clit, making the girl wiggle on the heated wooden planks beneath her

Kathryn was outdone. The intense pleasure made her mind spin in a thousand different directions. “Yes, honey! Yes!” she cried as she grabbed her breasts and tweaked her stiff nipples, increasing her pleasure.

Donyelle used her tongue to trace exotic designs over Kathryn’s wet pussy, feeling even more of the sensual wetness all over her lips and tongue.

“Faster!” Kathryn cried. “Faster!”

Donyelle chuckled as she slowed her tongue strokes almost to a standstill. “I’m not in a rush,” she teased. “You’re just gonna have to lie there and take it, baby.”

“Noooo!” Kathryn moaned.

“Yessss!” Donyelle replied as she licked her fingers. “Nice and slow, baby” she said as she slid her index finger deep into Kathryn’s pussy.

“Ahhhhh!” Kathryn felt the erotic intrusion wiggling inside of her and she snapped. “Yes, Donni! Make me cum! Please!”

Donyelle added a second finger and returned to taking long laps at Kathryn’s wet pussy and clit. The taste of Kathryn’s honey was a delicious blend of passion, heat and wetness. The hairs on Kathryn’s soft mound tickled her nose as she dove in for more of Kathryn’s sweet sugar.

Donyelle increased her pace as Kathryn bucked against her mouth. She grabbed Kathryn’s hips even tighter and buried herself in the luscious sweet and savory taste of Kathryn’s pussy.

“Cum for me, honey! Cum right in my mouth!” Donyelle hunkered down and licked even faster, rotating her fingers deeply into Kathryn’s core.

Sparks erupted in Kathryn’s body as she raced to her climax. “Ooooh!” Kathryn cried out. “I’m cumming! Yessss!”

Donyelle continued licking and sucking every drop of Kathryn’s sweet nectar, until she felt a marked tension in Kathryn’s limbs.

Instinctively, Kathryn wrapped her legs around Donyelle’s neck and squeezed tight as she braced herself for her explosive climax. Suddenly, Donyelle’s fingers reached that extra-special spot deep within in her womanhood and she almost leapt out of her skin. “Now!” Kathryn cried. “Oh God, now!”

Almost in slow motion, Kathryn’s entire body exploded as a raw, intense heat that raced through her. She cried and screamed out her passion as Donyelle sucked hard on her clit.

Donyelle continued lapping the sugary sweetness for several long minutes. She only stopped when Kathryn lifted her head up, panting.

Finally, after several passionate moments, their breathing began to return to normal. Donyelle rose up, lay next to Kathryn and gently stroked her soft ringlets. The steam from the Jacuzzi made Kathryn’s hair revert from its straightened state back into wild, unruly curls.

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A new year and a new batch of sorority hopefuls are going to be trying to get into the sisterhood. Pledge week makes or breaks the girls. And in the end the ten hopefuls that want to join only five will be in. Leaving the other five left to try out next year. Maggie the leader of this sorority enjoys putting her hopefuls in positions they never thought they would ever be in during a pledge week. Walking in front of the ten girls, all names she knows by heart, and each girl she took a personal liking to. It will be hard to choose come end of the week, she thought walking around the girls. Maggie walked up and down the line of hopefuls, smiling at what is taking place before her. Trying to talk to her best friend over the honking of horns and yells of people driving or walking by.

“Who do you think will make it, Maggie?” Andrea asked her friend since grade school, never taking her eyes off of the hopefuls doing their first day’s order. Maggie smiled at Andrea and brushed her long blonde hair out of her face.

“I don’t know. It is hard to decide.” She answered softly. Not wanting any of the pledging girls maybe getting their hopes up or starting stuff of trying to topple another. And in honesty, it is hard to decide.

Maggie kept Andrea by her side as they kept walking up and down the line of hopefuls that have their heads down towards the ground. Bending over with their teenage butts facing the road and sidewalks. Pants, skirts, and underwear down below their butt cheeks and their hands on their hips spreading them open for all to see. On each girls butt cheeks was her initials and a single number going in order of their standing next to each other. Maggie and Andrea was turned on by the sight of the willing girls showing their little butts and assholes for all to see. The other sorority sister, Hailey, was standing next to the last girl in line holding a sign out to people telling them to pick a number for the girl they liked the ass of the most.

It was risky, Maggie knew this, but she knew the Dean wouldn’t complain. After all, it is her parents that contribute charity and wonderful money to him and the college. For him to even dare raise his voice at her would be financial suicide on his part. Maggie had been sorority leader for two years now, in her junior year of college along with Andrea and Hailey. Who she had known both since grade school.

Maggie stepped behind the girls, leaving Andrea in front of them to make sure they all keep looking down on the ground and their butts are kept open. As Maggie looked at the bare butts, she must admit, they looked very nice. She saw one hopeful’s butt and felt her pussy heat up from the roundness and fullness of it as she kept looking at it. It belonged to Mary, a brown haired, short girl who was a cheerleader back in high school and a freshman now in college. She noticed her asshole had a slight opening to it. Not tightly closed like the other girl’s holes were. Pink and clean looking, Maggie kept her eyes transfixed on the little dark pencil size hole. Turning her on, Maggie was hoping she will do well so she can join the sorority at the end of the week. Maggie will keep an eye on her to make sure of this.

Looking on past Mary, Maggie looked at the other bare behinds down the line, all nice looking, she thought. Wide variety of shades, some tanned and other pale, looked like a rainbow of different shades of flesh. She noticed Hailey would steal some looks at the bare rumps while holding the sign up for people to follow as they come across. Some guys walking to their classes would stop and stare at the bare asses in front of them, but only to be shooed away by Maggie or Hailey, they didn’t want a crowd forming around the girls for safety reasons and the blocking of the sights in the popularity competition.

After a half hour had passed, Maggie stepped in front of the girls and called over Andrea and Hailey to stand next to her. “Ok, girls.” Maggie spoke up so the hopefuls can hear her loud and clear. “Stand up and pull your pants and panties up, you’re all looking like a bunch of sluts with your asses hanging out for all to see!”

Pulling their bottoms up they kept standing there waiting for Maggie to tell them what to do next. Looking at the time Maggie knew she had to get to class soon, so she gave the hopefuls one more order before heading off. “I know none of you haven’t any morning classes today, so when I get back to the sorority house I want it clean and spotless.” She smiled at her potentials and looked at each one going down the line. Lingering her eyes on Mary, her cute, small face, green eyes and bangs that stopped little past her eyes with her hair down this morning flowing beautifully to her shoulders. Standing at what Maggie is guessing between five-five or five-six, she had beautiful fair skin that was milky white and looked very delicious, especially in the morning sunlight. If she didn’t have the rule of being eighteen or older to join the sorority Maggie would have passed her off as a freshman casino oyna in high school, not college, she thought while looking at the beautiful girl standing in line.

The other girls were cute as well, Maggie noticed Andrea kept looking at Tiffany’s ass when she could during the bare butt popularity contest. Tiffany was average looking, light brown hair stopping past her shoulders. She is just cute looking and your regular girl next door. Cute breasts, especially how they push out against her shirt and stretch the fabric. Maggie took notice of this and grinned a little at the innocence she portrayed. Her eyes are wide and cheerful, cannot deny her beauty at all when you really pay attention to her. No doubt Andrea will take Tiffany under her wing and guide her to the end of the week. Still too early to tell who will have better chance of getting in, but right now it is first day and the week isn’t up yet, Maggie thought before walking away. Leaving the girls in Andrea and Hailey’s hands.

Back at the sorority house the girls all filed in and stood in their line again in the first floor living room. Awaiting their orders, they kept standing there not moving and looking straight ahead. Andrea walked in after hugging Hailey goodbye as she went off to her volunteering in the library. Andrea was left for a half hour with the girls until she returned. Looking around in the living room, it does need cleaned, she thought. The white carpet had lint scattered around and grass blades from outside near the entrance of the door, the couch could use the steam cleaner to get a thorough wash. Glancing at the girls, and Tiffany, Andrea walked into the kitchen that connected from the living room. Dishes piled up in the sink and tile floor needs mopping this week.

Heading back in, Andrea stood in front of the girls, brushing her black hair out of her eyes she eyed the line of girls from left to right. “Ok, the way we clean around here is in the nude.” She informed the girls a house rule.

She could see the disapproval in some of the girls eyes, but didn’t care. She looked in Tiffany’s eyes and saw a bit of uncomfortable look, but a willing one. To please the one in charge, Andrea thought. The girls kept standing in their line of uniformity. “Well, strip.” Andrea ordered her girls.

Watching the ten girls strip made Andrea’s pussy heat and juice up. Looking down the row of girls: Heather, Jana, Tiffany, Alexandra, Julie, Amber, Mary, Grace, Kat, and Brooke. Most of them started with their shirts, pulling them over their heads and following with their bras. Alexandra and Amber started with their shoes, socks and pants, pulling their bottoms off including panties following their shirts and bras. Andrea was watching casually at the girls as they were stripping down to nothing. Before most of them got to their socks Andrea spoke up. “Oh, don’t take your socks off. The dirt will only collect on bottom of your feet and track all around. But it won’t be as bad if you keep your socks on.” She told them watching a few of the girls now bending over to get their socks and put them back on. Their breasts swinging as they bend over to collect them.

“Alexandra, Mary, and Grace,” she called out, looking at ten young naked girls in front of her. “You will have the kitchen and dining room to clean up.” She handed Mary a list of what to do and have done.

Watching the three girls walk naked towards the kitchen in nothing but their socks, Andrea turned back to the seven remaining girls. Smiling, she wish she could have fun with couple of the girls, but knew she couldn’t do that so early in the week.

“Tiffany, Jana, Heather.” She called out. “You three will be cleaning up the living room and study.” She handed Tiffany a piece of paper and watched them three leave first to the study. Their butts wriggling back and forth and swaying with each step they are taking. Andrea was on fire. She wanted to finger herself so badly, tug her clit thinking of ten beautiful girls in nothing but their socks cleaning house.

“Julie and Amber, you will clean bathrooms and hallways. Kat and Brooke, you two will be cleaning bedrooms. Only your rooms, do not enter any of the sorority sister’s bedrooms or you will be punished.” She made clear, handing the last two papers to Kat and Amber, watching them head upstairs their young bodies moving swiftly and all the right places jiggling on them.

With the hopefuls working hard in the respective rooms and parts of the house. Andrea took off to her room to get a quick finger fix. She will check in on them after she is done, which shouldn’t be no time at all considering how hot and horny she is from the popularity ass contest earlier, and now having them completely naked around her in nothing but socks.

Andrea closed her door and headed towards her bed and had her jeans and underwear off before she even got in the bed. She opened her legs and began rubbing her bare, smooth pussy all over and rubbed her fingertip across her clit. Sliding it from her slot oyna clit to between her pussy lips, she felt just how soaked she really was and her finger almost slipped right in without warning. Lifting her shirt up, Andrea pulled her bra down and started to pinch and rub her nipples. She had a nice set of breasts she always thought, not too big, but good for sucking and licking, and a handful when holding.

She slid two fingers inside her pussy and felt how hot she was inside and started shoving them inside her pussy faster. Sliding in a third finger, she felt her hand and butt get wet from her juices seeping out at a fast rate. It has been a long time since she been this turned on and she was loving it. Pledge week is a good week for her, watching those willing girls do whatever it takes to get in the sorority. She remembers her sorority week, it wasn’t as sexual as this one is, the former girl, Jenny, who used to run it didn’t have connections like Maggie does. But the dildo Jenny used on her one night behind closed doors blew her away, it was so thick and hard inside her pussy.

Thinking back on the dildo, Andrea managed to put a fourth finger inside her and felt her pussy stretch wide to keep her fingers all inside of her drenched hole. Using her other hand now to rub her clit fast, feeling her orgasm build inside of her. She kept fingering fast and really shoving them deep inside her. Her hips bucking wildly now holding the orgasm inside of her and with a flick of a switch inside her, Andrea came silently and soaked her hand and bed sheets with it. Breathing heavy and looking straight up feeling the orgasm course through her body, she silently laid there hearing her breathing become softer with each pass.

Slowly getting up, Andrea felt her tan, thin legs were a little weak and grinned at how great that felt. So fucking powerful, she thought trying to compose herself. Picking up her jeans and underwear she slid them all back on and took another moment to get herself together and looked in a mirror before heading out to see how the girls were doing. Her brown hair ruffled from rubbing against the bed and her dark tanned face looking flushed. Taking a few breaths and trying to look like she did before fingering, she left the room.

Andrea went downstairs to see how Alexandra and the two other girls were doing with the kitchen and dining room duties. Passing Tiffany, Jana, and Heather in the living room. Tiffany was vacuuming, her tits bouncing a little as she moved her arm back and forth. Jana was steam cleaning the sofa and was bending over to clean the sides near the floor. Her breasts swaying back and forth and butt wriggling as she rubbed hard with the nozzle on the side cleaning the sofa. Tiffany was dusting and wiping the furniture, lamps, mantle, and TV.

“Good job, girls.” She told them with a smile as she walked through.

In the kitchen, Alexandra, Mary, and Grace were doing their jobs diligently and quietly. Alexandra was doing the dishes and looked back to see her walk in and went back to work. Mary was in the dining room with Grace and they were sweeping and dusting. Grace bending over to pick up the wood cleaning bottle as Andrea watched her tits hang beautifully as she want bent over. God this is great, she thought as she watched the beautiful girls do their jobs naked. She left them to do their jobs in search of the four other girls and see how their progress is coming.

She found Julie and Amber in the hallway, and Julie was reaching up high as she washed the walls with a sponge and her breasts would rise with her arms and rub against the wet wall. Amber was sweeping the hallway and would bump into Julie sometimes with her arm as she walked by. Andrea found Kat on the floor in the bathroom bending over the side of the tub cleaning it as Brooke was scrubbing the toilet with the scrubber.

“You girls are doing a great job.” Andrea complimented them and watched Kat bend over little bit more to clean the far side of the tub.

******

Maggie walked in and saw the living room looked much better now than when she last saw it. Well, they know how to clean well, she thought closing the door behind her. Walking through the house trying to find the other girls, Maggie put her jacket on the sofa along with her bag.

Walking through the house, she went upstairs to see if anyone was up there and as she reached the top step she heard talking in the bathroom. Opening the door she found four of the hopefuls in there with Andrea, two in the tub naked being washed by the other two as Andrea sat on the toilet and watched.

“God,” Maggie chuckled looking at was going on and knowing Andrea is getting wet from this. “You making them bathe each other?”

“They were all dirty and dusty after cleaning the house up.” She replied with a smirk.

Alexandra was washing Grace and Brooke was washing Mary. Grace had her back against Mary’s as they were getting their hair washed. Alexandra was using both hands to wash Grace’s red hair canlı casino siteleri following the soap with her bare hands, as instructed. Alexandra squeezed the bottle of soap over her chest and watched the liquid soap slide down slowly to her breasts. Alexandra was getting turned on at this, as she reached out and used her bare hand to rub the soap in and all over her chest. Rubbing her breasts with her wet and soapy hands, she felt Grace’s skin become so wet and silky against her palm. Looking over, she saw Mary getting soapy now. Brooke running her hands all over her breasts and stomach, lathering the soap up all over her front.

Getting the bottle of soap again, Alexandra squeeze some on each side of her legs and a little bit in the patch of dark red hair above her pussy. Putting the bottle down and reaching down inside the tub, Alexandra rubbed all over Grace’s smooth legs and up to between her legs. That was when Alexandra had a point of no return to masturbate after this was done. She felt her soapy fingers rub all over Grace’s pussy lips before she slid up to her pussy hair and ran her fingers through that with the soap and saw it lather inside turning foamy and white within the curls. Grace had her eyes closed and was using Mary as support to keep straight up in the tub, as well was Mary doing the same with Alexandra when she felt Brooke’s hand cup her pussy and wash it thoroughly.

“Ok girls, get on your hands and knees.” Andrea told Grace and Mary. Seeing they now had their front part of their bodies cleaned and now their backs and behind legs need cleaned.

Both of the girls moving at the same time in the small tub full of water to get on their hands knees, each having their butt facing one another as they looked down at the water and tub. Alexandra looked over at Brooke and saw her nipples were hard as well. They were both to be naked while cleaning the two girls since they will be up for a bath after finishing with Mary and Grace. Looking at both the girls on all fours in the tub and their butts in the air, both Alexandra and Brooke looked at the bare pussy lips peeking between the pair of legs and a puckered little asshole along with shiny, wet butt cheeks.

Alexandra took the bottle of soap again and squirted some on Grace’s back and butt and watched it drip down the sides of her back and down her butt and between her cheeks. Handing the bottle off to Brooke, Alexandra rubbed lightly on Grace’s back making sure to get the soap all lathered up and foamy. Moving closer and closer down towards her butt, she felt the soft cheeks and rubbed them little harder to feel the softness and wetness of them. Running her fingers between her cheeks and up and down her little puckered hole. She was satisfied with how she cleaned her.

“Oh god!” Grace let out breathlessly as she felt Alexandra slide a soapy finger inside her asshole and wriggle it around.

Andrea saw this and gave a compliment to Alexandra for a good job on her thorough cleaning of her fellow hopeful. Maggie couldn’t take anymore of this and retreated to her room to finger herself and come back later when she is better focused. She couldn’t believe how willing and how far these girls will go to become part of the sorority.

After the baths were all finished up, the hopefuls were all called downstairs and were told to keep in their towels and were told to not finger themselves or get off in any way. When all the girls came down naked and holding their towels, Maggie came down, her face a little flushed after having a orgasm moments before. Andrea held back a grin from seeing her look so flushed as she is. The girls were all standing in a line as Maggie and Andrea was waiting for Hailey to show up from her class.

After about ten minutes went by and still no Hailey, Maggie and Andrea decided to go on without her and give the girls their next assignment.

“Ok, your next challenge is going to be walking around outside for an hour on campus ground wearing nothing but your towels.” Maggie explained to the girls who are now shocked by this challenge as well. “I understand the towels are too small to cover your whole body. So cover what you don’t want shown or try your best to cover your whole body if you think you can.” Maggie informed them all standing in their line.

Andrea smiled at the girls and looked up and down the line at the sight of ten naked girls holding their towels. She felt her pussy get wet again from the sights and what is to come. She saw their nipples stiff and pointed out, different shapes and sizes, some puffy others are flat, some wide and others small like erasers. Oh to suck and lick on them, she thought hearing Maggie give one more line before sending them off to do their challenge.

“And Andrea and I will be out there to monitor you all and make sure you keep walking around campus and don’t hide or anything for the whole hour.” She put the final touch on the challenge and told the girls to get their shoes on and to head out now.

“Andrea, you wait here for Hailey and tell her what is what and then you both get out to help me monitor.” She said following the girls out closing the door behind her leaving Andrea to again finger herself while waiting for Hailey to show up.

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I never go to sleep on my back and I’ve never woke up on my back. This morning after hours of fucking Mac and being fucked by him I awoke with a raging hard on and flat on my back.

I love the feel of my dick hard. It’s a physical high and an emotional high. I know I’ll soon being fucking or at worst running it by hand. Either way the release of that hard tension into feeling my balls contract and the feeling of shooting pearly white hot juice up my shaft and out my cockhead is the best sensation in the world.

As more consciousness came to me I realized that cool finger tips were very slowly moving from the base of my cock to the head. Once there one finger very slowly circled the head right at the ridge of my mushroom. Once the circle was complete the finger tips slowly moved down the under side of my throbbing muscle.

When the cool fingertips reached the base of my dick they circled around and gently, lightly ran over my balls to the space between by balls and asshole. There they moved back and forth in that same maddeningly slow barely touching way.

“Just stay still, let me love your cock Daddy.”

My eyes opened to see Jena looking at me with so much love and longing I smiled. She was on her side with her elbow crooked and resting her head in her hand looking very causal.

I closed my eyes and the entire routine of up my shaft, around my cockhead, down the underside of my hard cock, over my balls and rubbing that hot spot between balls and asshole repeated itself. Always at a slow very gentle touch.

By casino oyna now I was having a hellva a time restraining myself. The most I’d done was spread my legs to give her total access to my swollen balls. What I wanted to do was slam her onto her back and fuck her with a wild vengeance.

“Pull you legs up Daddy, bend your knees out so you are open wide for me.” Jena was whispering in my ear; her warm moist breath making me shiver.

I followed directions and she continued to tease me. My hands were fisted and my eyes closed enjoying the amazing feeling of her finger tips.

“I love your cock so much Daddy. It is so beautiful and it feels so good to touch it like this. It’s like cast iron covered in velvet. It smells so good and the taste of your balls is pungent, your shaft tastes sweeter and your cock head…..oh Daddy…..it’s just heaven to taste. Sweet and salty all at once and it’s so fat and hot when it’s all swollen up. I’ve dreamed of enjoying it like this so many times, I want to savor all of it.”

She moved between my legs and lowered her face to where I could feel her breath on my cock and balls. Now she grasped my cock in one hand while she moved my balls to the side and buried her face between them and my leg. The light kissing, licking and gentle nibbling began. After a few minutes she moved to the other side, and then moved her mouth to under my balls.

My legs pulled up and toward my shoulders of their own volition, raising my ass. I heard her moan as she moved lower to kiss along the crack of my ass and slot oyna then lick at my puckered hole.

“Oh God Jena; you’re driving me insane.” I’d never experienced anything like this. I wanted it to never end but my cock was screaming to get fucked.

Her mouth now sucked my balls completely into it. Hot, moist gentle licking and sucking made me growl. I bit back a scream to fuck me now.

Slowly she released my balls and moved up to my cock. “Look Daddy, watch me swallow your big hard Daddy cock.”

I raised my head and watched her mouth slide down my dick. She continued to move so slowly and I wanted to grab her head and ram my cock all the way to the root, then face fuck her like a wild animal. It took all my will power to resist. This was her party, I was there for her to enjoy.

Ever so slowly she moved down my dick with her tongue licking while she applied increasing suction. Fuck, I could only control so much. At some point my balls were going to give it up and shoot that load out my dick no matter how hard I willed them not to.

Her hands ran over my ass, up my legs then down again and up my chest. She pinched my nipples as she slowly sucked and licked her way off my cock. There was a popping sound as the suction from her mouth let my cock loose.

“Ready to be fucked now Daddy?” She had a sly smile on her lips; she knew I was being blissfully tortured.

“Yes.” It came out a hiss.

“Be polite Daddy, say please.”

Damn this girl!! “Jena sweetie, Daddy would really like to be fucked now. canlı casino siteleri Please?”

“That’s my good Daddy.” She lost the role and burst out laughing.

“You fucking little tease.”

She mounted me, pulling my cock toward her soaked cunt. “Lift your legs into the air Daddy, like I do when you fuck me.”

Again, I followed directions as she slid her hot wet cunt down my shaft. When she was flush with my body she began to move her hips up and down. Each down stroke her pussy seemed to open slightly and every up stroke those powerful cunt muscles tightened to the point of almost sucking on my cock.

Her speed was increasing now, her hips moving faster. She had her legs clamped together keeping an iron grip on my aching throbbing meat.

“Rest your hands on my ass Daddy. I want you to feel me move as I fuck your wonderful cock.”

I laid them on her ass resisting the urge to dig my fingers into those warm soft mounds. Damn feeling my cock be fucked like this and feeling that ass pump and hump was going to make me cum soon.

“Baby –”

“I know Daddy. Me too. Ah God. Yes, now. Oh fuck Daddy NOW!”

Noises I’d never made before came pouring out, Jena was yelling something that could have been words but could have just been growls and yelps.

When the last of my cum had erupted into her hole and she had stopped shivering and shuddering we both went limp in a pile of sweat and exhausted muscles.

Jena kissed me lovingly then slid down my body to clean off my cock. She licked and sucked swallowing our combined juices. When she was down she lay crossways on the bed. I lowered my head to between her legs and ate every drop of Jena juice and my cum out of her wet well fucked cunt.

I’m the luckiest Dad on the planet.

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Part 4 – Fetish in Ambulance

Jennyfer was in the Flat, it was night, Chrissie was working in the taxi, and Amanda was driving the Ambulance.

Without Jenny waiting, Amanda arrives with the Ambulance.

Amanda is working alone today, and as it is a day that has had no occurrence, she can stay home waiting for some call.

So Amanda takes the radio for the house, she is in stand by.

When Jenny sees the ambulance, dirty thoughts pass through her head and Jenny says to Amanda “how about we take an Ambulance ride, I could pretend to be a paramedic today, and I could find someone to fuck in the back of the ambulance while you drove, and so, let’s go for a ride?”

Amada says “it’s very dangerous, I can lose my job and even be sued for improper conduct!”

Jenny says “Now you made me more horny, come on, please, I’ll do whatever you want, please!”

Amanda takes a deep breath and says “Okay, but first I have to tell the headquarters that I’ll be on the streets with Ambulance, so as not to generate suspicion.”

So Amanda uses her radio, and tells the headquarters that she will be walking with the ambulance through the streets, and the station says “okay, if we need, We to call you on the radio.”

Then Amanda looks at Jenny, and says “Let’s do it!”

They go into the ambulance, and Jenny sees and puts on a medical lab coat, and Jenny is excited and Amanda is excited and worried.

Jenny says “do not worry, this night will be incredible, you’ll see!”

Then they start walking through the city, until after 20 minutes driving, they pass a bus stop, and they see a boy, he is alone, then, Jenny recognizes him, and tells Amanda to stop the ambulance near that boy.

Amanda says “why?”

Jenny continues, “This boy is John Forseti, the boy from the school I studied.”

John Forseti was a tall, thin, 32-year-old, bearded, bald guy and handsome!

He had never talked to her, he was a proud boy, displayed and bragged about the women he’d fucked.

He once released in the internet pictures of an ex-girlfriend nude, and videos of her sucking his dick.

This girl was depressed, and she moved from town, ashamed.

This guy was a bastard and deserved a lesson.

That chance that fate had given them was perfect for revenge and acquire clothes for Jenny’s collection.

Jenny says “after he gets in the ambulance, we go to the abandoned boat shed, it’s a perfect place, and away from the city.”

Amanda agrees.

Amanda stop the ambulance and Jenny comes down from the ambulance in her medical lab coat, and approaches John at the bus stop.

“Goodnight, can I have a minute of your attention?”

He says “yes, what you want? he responds in a harsh tone.

Jenny says “we are walking with the ambulance, and doing a survey, with random people, checking as is the health of our citizens.”

Jenny was hot, she says that and show her bra and puts the pen in her mouth, as if sucking a cock, and John starts to get excited.

She realizes and thinks “Men, so easy to manipulate!”

John is interested and asks “How is this exam done?”

Jenny replies “very simple, you go into the ambulance, and I will examine you from top to bottom, I will check your blood pressure, your heartbeat, and if you permit, a physical examination.”

Jenny says this while making a sexy voice, and a hypnotizing look.

John asks “physical examination, how is it done?”

Jenny casino siteleri replies “if you allow, we look at your beautiful body, sorry that was not professional, I mean, your whole body, including intimate parts.”

Jenny says this by looking at his cock, and she notices a volume growing in his pants, so he accepts and goes into the ambulance.

Amanda speaks softly “Jenny, you’re crazy!”

Then Jenny closes the back doors, and Amanda begins to go to the abandoned shed, was about 18 minutes away from the city.

While Amanda directed the ambulance and Jenny began the examination.

Jenny says “please take off your coat.”

John takes off his coat.

Jenny pretended very well to be a doctor.

She asks him to take a deep breath, he breathes and she says “please take off the shirt too, so I can check your blood pressure better.”

He takes off his shirt, Jenny is astonished, he has an amazing, very sexy abdomen.

Then Jenny asks him to lie down, and she starts squeezing his arms, his abdomen, his pectoral, neck and massages his face.

She says “I’m going to see your feet, to see what they look like, because I do not know if you know, but people neglect their feet, and they are responsible for carrying all our weight, every day.”

She was acting very well.

He leans to take off his shoes, but she says, “Let me do it for you, you’re my guest and you’re being kind to helping our city and population in this important research.”

He smiles and lies down again.

She takes off his shoes, and takes off his socks, and puts it with his coat and shirt.

She asks if he has tickles, he says no, then she looks, squeezes his foot, and says “your feet are great!”

Now Jenny says “I need you to take off your belt.”

He says “okay.”

She says “let me do it too.”

She opens his belt, and takes off his belt very slowly, looking into his eyes.

And instead of putting her belt along with his clothes, she puts the belt around her waist, and says “this belt will stay with me for now, okay?”

He says “okay.”

Jenny looks into his eyes and runs her hand in his cock and says in his ear “now, I have to take off your jeans, okay?”

John is so excited that he can not even speak, just shakes his head in agreement.

She opens the button, slowly lowers the zipper, and she says “Stand up please.”

He gets up with his pants open, and she starts to pull his jeans down very slowly, and she sees his cock hard and up, he apologizes, but she says “it’s perfectly normal, I see that every day at the hospital.”

She puts his pants down completely, pulls one leg after the other, throws his pants along with the other clothes and says “The underwear too, so I can check your genitals.”

He looks embarrassed.

But she says “stay calm, you’re in good hands.”

She takes off his underwear, and puts it with the other clothes, and he lies down again.

After he lies down she says,”I’ll put your clothes in the front seat of the ambulance, along with the driver.”

He says “is this necessary?”

Jenny responds with that hypnotizing look “Yes, this ambulance floor is dirty, and we do not want your clothes to become contaminated, stay calm, your clothes are safe, and they will remain clean.”

Jenny said this thinking “these clothes are already mine, asshole!”

He replies “if it is necessary, I trust you!”

Jenny replies “yes, you can slot oyna trust me.”

Jenny puts his clothes on the front seat of the ambulance and smiles at Amanda.

Jonn Forseti, naked, vulnerable, sexually aroused.

Jenny says “I’ll leave only your cell phone and your wallet.”

Then Jenny, begins to “examine” the intimate parts of John.

He tightens his balls, runs his hand over his penis, and says, “Your cock is big!”

Just says it to excite him more.

Then she commands “turn around and lie on your stomach.”

He turns around and she says to him “I need to see your prostate, it’s very important.”

But John says “I’m only 32 years old!”

Jenny replies “but it’s necessary because if a healthy man like you agrees to take the prostate exam, it becomes an example for everyone.”

She says “You’re making history here!”

He takes a calmer look and says “okay, can do.”

She puts on a glove and puts her finger in his ass, she had experience in it.

She had already made many men ejaculate in this way, only stimulating the prostate.

She moves her finger inside his ass, and finds the prostate, and begins to stimulate, and he starts to moan softly and she asks “are you okay?”

He replies “yes!”

She knows that if she continues, he’ll cum!

The lubricating liquid comes out of the his penis.

So she stops and says “your prostate is fine, congratulations, now turn around again.”

She says “This is the last test, I want to know how long it takes you to ejaculate!”

Then Jenny puts her mouth in his cock, and starts sucking hard.

John says without thinking “my dream is coming true!”

Jenny smiles and thinks “you do not know what’s waiting for you mother fucker!”

And then they start fucking, she changed her plans a little, she got so horny, she ended up getting naked too, the plan was to leave him alone naked, but she could not contain herself, and she was naked, but she had full control of the situation.

And while the ambulance arrives at the abandoned shipyard, it’s very dark, Amanda parks, turns off the lights of the ambulance and looks at the little window, she gets so horny, she takes off her pants and starts masturbating too, and she cum!

Jenny tells John “Before you ejaculate, I want to cum first!”

He says “anything you want!”

Jenny opens the back doors of the ambulance and tells him “let’s go outside!”

And at that moment, John only thinks with the small head, and leaves the ambulance with her.

She says “I want to cum with your tongue, sucks me!” and he sucks her and she starts to moan loudly and cums strong, and her body shakes with so much pleasure.

Jenny looks at him and says “now it’s your turn big boy, but first I want to blindfold you, because depriving one of your senses, the others get sharper, and the pleasure is bigger, trust me, I’m a doctor!”

He agrees.

Jenny grabs a bandage, and ties it around John’s eyes.

She says “to end our test, you masturbate and I look to see how your ejaculation is and if it’s good, we can do it a second time, then you can end up inside me or wherever you want, stallion!”

“I am very excited!” John says.

While John masturbates, Jenny enters the ambulance, throws the wallet and cell phone out, closes the back doors of the ambulance and tells Amanda “Go, Go, Go!”

Amanda starts and speeds up the ambulance at the exact moment that John canlı casino siteleri go cum!

He gets confused, does not know what to do.

Does not know if he takes advantage of the strong orgasm he is having, or if he runs behind the ambulance.

Then he tries to take out the bandages, but he can not, Jenny put adesives tapes.

So, with a lot of effort, John pulls out the bandages, picks up his wallet and cell phone from the ground, and starts running behind the ambulance, but to his despair the ambulance is already far away.

He shouts “bitches, sluts, I’m going to kill you!”

Then he thinks “at least they left the cell phone.”

But what he did not know, is that Amanda, in a quick move, had taken the battery from her cell phone the moment they got out of the ambulance.

He shouted “fuck, bitches, I do not believe it, fuck!”

He looked around and thought, “How am I going to leave now?”

His cock and his balls swayed freely that cold night .

Meanwhile Jenny put her clothes on, she and Amanda laughed nonstop.

Jenny grabbed John’s pants, placing her in the open window and said “another trophy!” And shouted inside the ambulance “Men when they’re sexually aroused, they do what we want!”

And they continued “I Took the clothes of John Forseti, and with his dignity too!”

She continues “we will see how he will get home naked.”

And they laughed out loud.

They arrived at the flat and Amanda asked “If he goes to the police, what will we do?”

Jenny said “Stay calm, I’m not a doctor, so he will not meet me in any hospital, and he did not see your face.” “In that dark, and excited way he was, he certainly did not even see the ambulance sign. Relax , enjoy the moment!”

Jenny continued “well, I’ll come in and save my new clothes trophies!”

Amanda, picks up the radio and walks in, sits on the couch and turns on the TV, while Jenny is in the room with her “new clothes!”

John begins his walk of shame, without any garment, completely naked.

He walks and thinks how humiliating it is, but at the same time makes him excited.

Naked, on a deserted road, this thought makes John have an erection, he’s in a difficult situation and needs help and clothes, or he can be arrested for indecent exposure.

After walking a lot, naked and barefoot, two women, milfs, are passing the road by car

He nods and they stop, this was already near the city.

He says “thank you for stopping, I was robbed by two women, and they left me here like that, naked. Can you help me?”

They smile and say “yes, come in and sit in the backseat.”

The Redhead who is driving looks at Blonde and smiles, then blonde takes the cell phone and takes a picture of him.

“Is that if I told, no one would believe.”

Red says, “Well, I’m going to take you home, but first, I want to see you masturbate while my friend Blonde films you, do we have a deal?

He says “after everything I’ve spent tonight, I accept.”

Then he starts masturbating, while Blonde films him, and the excitement is so great, that he quickly ejaculates!

They take the tissue, he cleans himself and they leave him at the door of his house, he thanks.

And they come out laughing saying “more care next time naked boy!”

He runs to the house, goes in, and picks up the phone to call the police.

But then he thinks, “They stole my clothes, leave me naked there, but, I never felt an orgasm, and a feeling as strong in life as I felt today.

Should I hate them, or do you love them for fullfilling one of my sexual fantasies?”

And that’s John Forseti dilemma.

To be continued

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“Oh no, not again,” I said to myself as I sprinted up the stairs at high speed, pretending I didn’t notice.

Mom’s voice echoed, “Sweetie pie, your Dad baked cookies, come down and have some.”

I cringed, “Why is she still calling me sweetie pie, I’m 19 years old for crying out loud.” I shouted back, “I’m having a shower Mom!”

Mom yelled, “They’re straight out of the oven sugar bun, I want you to try them while they’re hot and gooey.” Why did she have to say gooey, I could feel my boxers swell.

I dropped my gear bag and grimaced, I just didn’t want to see my Dad like that and I knew he hated been seen by me in that position. I sat on the sofa and pretended I didn’t notice but there he was, seated at Mom’s feet, methodically applying nail varnish to each of her toes. Dad didn’t lift his his head but I could see how willing and happy he was, his only shame was me being present.

“How was football practice sugar?” asked Mom. I gave the usual reply but I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked while slowly nibbling her cookie. She always had a golden tan, straight from the salon hair. She was a former cheerleader but even though she had matured, her body still maintained that shape, just a bit fuller. Mom was tall, had big breasts and long legs which were always tanned, waxed and glistening. She had long naturally blonde hair and her face was just so cute, so feminine (think all American mom). The centre point of her attractiveness though lay in her large toned thighs and a big round ass which stuck out in a real cute way.

Mom was the definition of a MILF. Her ass was her trophy, it was peculiar in the sense that it was big and round, yet it was unusually high, tight, firm and perky. It just seemed to jut out in a perfect circular form. She’d never mention it but she knew well that men drooled over her ass. She knew my friends glared at her from behind so she often wore yoga pants and short summer dresses.

She went to the gym five times a week and ate healthy but she didn’t diet. She ate plenty because she knew with confidence that it would all go to her thighs and ass, her gym would just keep her ass and legs toned and in check.

I felt so ashamed thinking about her ass but I couldn’t help it, it was just so elusive to me. I had to endure the anguish of seeing her everyday, the various panties, thongs and their outline. However, I knew I could never dream of touching her.

“My milk is warm,” Mom stated as she placed her manicured finger into a glass of milk. Dad assumed she was talking to me so he didn’t pay attention. Mom lifted her foot and tapped the underside of Dad’s chin, he looked up sharply. “My milk-is-warm!” Mom said in a more assertive tone.

See Mom rarely scolded Dad, there was no need because his devotion was so deep and voluntary, he adored her beyond reason. She clicked her fingers and he done it. If Dad was idle, Mom would say, “Don’t wait until I tell you to do casino siteleri something, think of ways to make me happy.” It was never like a Dom/Sub thing, not even close. Mom never behaved like a dominatrix to him, it wasn’t necessary. She was his world and she knew it.

Anyway, Dad jumped up and rushed back in. He placed the milk on her lap and dived to her feet. I could see Mom begin to smirk as she sipped the cold milk, she could clearly see his belly had overlapped his sweatpants. He was also sweating profusely, he had really let himself go.

“Why are you sweating so much?” asked Mom.

“I don’t know Ma’am, I’m sorry,” said Dad.

“I know why, look at you, you’re like a little pig.”

Dad went back to working on her toes in the hope that she would move onto something else. However, Mom kicked his hand away and shouted, “I told you to start your diet but you’ve clearly been eating sugary treats at work!”

I left to go up the stairs but Mom snapped “Jamie, sit down now! This is important, this slob is meant to support and protect this family but look at him.” I sat back down immediately but this was painful to watch, I was thinking please let it just stop.

Mom questioned him “You are sweating like a pig because you are fat like a pig, am I right?”

Dad looked to the ground, “Yes Ma’am.”

“Now, did you have sugary treats at work?”

Dad raised his head, “Yes Ma’am.”

“So if you’re sweating, fat and greedy, what does that make you?”

“A pig Ma’am!” shouted Dad without hesitation.

Mom seemed happy with his reply, “Well done, I thought you would say something stupid like I don’t know.”

I could see the relief in his eyes, he thought it was over but I had a sense she was just giving him a false sense of security. Mom sat up straight, “What noise do pigs make?”

Dad replied, “They grunt Ma’am.”

Mom quickly interjected “So grunt, do it now!”

Dad looked at her with a plea of mercy in his eyes, “Please not this, please, not on front of Jamie.”

Mom firmly said, “Tom I asked you to do something, I don’t ask twice, Jamie must see you for what you are.”

I couldn’t believe it, Mom was always bossy but I had never seen her this mean. I knew in private she would discipline him. If he ever made a mistake whilst we were out, she would never act there and then. When we returned home however, Dad was always marched up to their room. His bruises and other other marks were evident in the days that followed.

Dad turned and looked at me with a plea for forgiveness in his eyes, it’s as if he wanted me to somehow understand what he was about to do. However, I just looked away, this was too awkward.

Mom grew impatient, “You have two seconds, everything is in my name, you will never as much as touch or smell my feet again.” Dad raised his head and grunted from his nose and just kept grunting on all fours, he had lost all his inhibitions. I cringed and covered slot oyna my eyes but Mom just smiled broadly while biting her fingernail to contain her laughter, there was such a glisten in her eyes.

Mom leaned forward and turned Dad’s nose up with her middle finger, “That’s more like it, there’s your snout. Jamie, get Mom that really strong duct tape from the garage like a good boy.”

I knew Dad would expect me to defend him. But by now I was lost in a trance. I just wanted to help and assist her, to serve her. I ran with desperation and placed the duct tape in her hands. Mom curled up with pride, “Aww, that’s a good boy, that was so fast. Now get Mom the scissors and we’ll give Dad the snout he thoroughly deserves.”

I got so hard seeing her cut the duct tape. She was so callous, cruel and cold towards him. She had zero empathy which just made her more stunning and beautiful to me. As Mom double taped the tip of his nose in the direction of his forehead, she said, “Now piggy, there you go.” She let go, leaned back and just burst out laughing.

Dad turned to me and I glanced at his now massive nostrils. I just put my eyes to the ground, she made him look ridiculous. I was sad for him but in a way, it’s what he deserved. She told him she was leaving him years ago but he literally begged her to stay in his life in whatever capacity she wanted. Having seen this weakness, she just continued to push and push and push his boundaries until there was nothing left but a shadow of the man he had once been. He was no longer himself, he just existed to facilitate her life.

Mom gleaming at her creation, “Aww, you look so frightened with your snout. You know what noise piggies make when they are frightened, don’t you? C’mon, you know that noise they make when the farmer opens the gate and enters their pig pen?”

Dad replied, “No Ma’am, I don’t.”

Upset by his tone and it’s lack of subservience, Mom sat up straight, her eyes went dead as she stared at him, “They squeal Tom, they fucking squeal so…” Dad looked to the ground and just started to cry, in like a slobbering loud way. I couldn’t take much more, I could feel the biggest load brewing in my cock and I needed to release it.

The fact he broke down would have resulted in sympathy from most people, it would have have put an end to most situations. However, Mom just folded her arms and stared blankly at him. Dad continued to cry loudly in an attempt to evoke some sympathy but Mom crossed her legs and said, “Jamie, get me the phone!”

“Why Mom?” I said.

“I’m calling the police, Dad has no right to be here, now hurry”

Dad just put his face to her dangling foot, in a sniffling attempt to pacify her. Mom took one look, nudged him away with her foot and said, “Jamie, phone now!”

Dad dived back to her foot and just started to squeal relentlessly, “eeeeeeeeeh, eeeeeh, eeeeh, eeeeeeeeeeeh.” Mom observed this for a few moments, no instructions, no laughing, canlı casino siteleri just cold observation.

“eeeeeeeh, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeh, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeh,” Dad continued squealing as if he was possessed by a demon. That was it, I couldn’t take it, I stroked my cock through my trousers and I quickly shot out a bucket load of cum. My face shuddered with relief. I sat up and folded my arms, hoping nobody would notice the emerging wet gooey stain on my crotch.

I need not have worried. Mom was sitting with her legs crossed, arms folded, accompanied by a stone face expression whilst staring at this squealing, sweat drenched, broken man.

Mom then stood up as if he wasn’t there, stretching her arms into the air and yawning. As she stretched, she stood on her tippy toes and her white t-shirt rose up, leaving me sight of her soft tanned skin above the black yoga pants clinging to her body.

Her ass was just so accentuated, so exposed. One would expect to see her underwear rise up but she was such a lady. Mom was from a wealthy, country club type background, so she always maintained that class. Mom adored panties and lingerie, she brought home bags from Victoria secret almost every other day. However, she’d never let her underwear be seen. She basically teased within the boundaries but never went further.

Finished stretching, she again turned her attention to Dad, ripping the duct tape off his face, “Take that silly thing off your face! Now Tom, chores, chores, chores. You have a list of chores as long as my personal trainers dick, so I recommend you get doing them.”

“Yes Ma’am,” Dad replied.

“I’m going up for a bath, then a nap, wake me at 7pm for dinner”

“Yes Ma’am.”

Mom turned, “Oh and Tom, Trixie is pooping everywhere, don’t you dare let me find her poop again!”

“Yes Ma’am.”

Trixie was Moms pet Pomeranian dog, whom she treated like her princess. I once asked Mom why we can’t just toilet train Trixie. To which mom replied “Trixie is my baby just like you’re my baby, I don’t want my baby going outside in the cold to poop. Anyway, Dad loves Trixie, he loves cleaning up her poop”

As Mom headed for the stairs, Dad yelped out “I love you”. Mom turned at the foot of the stairs as if she heard an unwelcome noise. She looked at him briefly and just turned around.

All either of us were left with was the sight of Mom nonchalantly skipping up the stairs, her long blonde hair bouncing as it just stopped above her lower back. Her ass protruding outwards in all its beauty, jiggling ever so slightly. It was like a symbol of superiority, female confidence, power and presence. I wanted to just run behind her and fall to my knees, place my nose in her arch and and sniff her. I knew buried deep between her two round sallow cheeks, was her tight hole. I could never use the word asshole. To me it was so much more, a forbidden fruit, an elusive, exclusive temple of worship. It was the epitome of the female anatomy, the epicentre of her feminine beauty. I knew I’d never get to see it, touch it, explore it. I could never make my feelings known but deep down, I yearned to worship her at her sweetest point.

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He’d knocked on the door twice, rang the bell once and was just about to turn away when he noticed a white sneaker with an ankle attached to it poking out from behind a counter. Tim peeked through the curtain, noticed the sneaker wiggle and knocked on the door again. The sneaker wiggled back and forth as if inviting Tim in for a casual conversation. Again he knocked and again the foot waved. He turned the door knob and the door opened.

“Excuse me,” Tim said as he stepped through the door. He was breaking every rule in the pizza delivery boy handbook, but his gut told him something was wrong with the customer who had placed the order. He walked toward the sneaker and the ankle, then found the ankle attached to a long leg, which was attached to a woman who looked semi-unconscious.

“Hey, you okay?” he asked, as he set the pizza on the counter top and squatted down to talk to the woman.

The sound of a man’s voice seemed to be coming from a thick fog. Hazel tried to open her eyes, but she found it took more effort than she was willing to give. She chose instead to grunt, a noise in her opinion meant, “Yeah, I’m cool. Who are you?”

Tim frowned. He leaned in and grabbed the woman’s shoulders. He shook her gently and again repeated his earlier question.

The ground beneath Hazel’s ass was trembling. She pushed away at the impenetrable force that was holding her down. The force relaxed and the world stopped turning. She opened her eyes and stared into the face of a stranger. “Who are you?” she asked.

Tim shrank back slightly as the smell of alcohol washed over him. He took a deep breath and considered his responsibility toward the drunk. He could leave her where she was and with his luck she’d die of alcohol poisoning, or he could call an ambulance or the cops and then she’d come back the next day all sobered up and bitch his employer out and press charges for entering her home without his permission. In truth he didn’t like any of his options and everything in him told him to park his ass down on the floor and make sure she was okay, so that’s what he did.

He didn’t call work to tell them what he was doing, after all this drop was his last one and the woman had paid over the phone with her credit card so there was no worry about him making off with any cash. Tim watched the woman drift back into unconsciousness and he pulled the pizza from the counter, placed the box on the floor, opened it up and began to dine on a cheesy supreme with jalapenos and banana peppers. “Ya got good taste,” he looked at the receipt and then back at the woman, “Hazel.”

Over the course of two hours Tim listened to the woman talk to herself as she woke up and fell back asleep. He monitored her breathing, making sure it wasn’t too shallow and he finished off half her pizza as well as some soda he’d found in the fridge. By the time the third hour of his babysitting gig was about to commence Tim felt a hand on his crotch. He shook his head, unaware that he’d fallen asleep. The pressure on his groin increased and he opened his eyes to find the woman groping his package. “Whoa now,” he said, pushing her hand from his jeans.

Hazel stared at the hand that was wrapped around her wrist. She then looked up into the eyes of the man who casino siteleri seemed to have sat with her while her body worked through the booze she’d indulged in. When she woke up this last time she had been confused, but from the evidence that surrounded her and the vague recollection that she had about ordering pizza, she was able to put two and two together.

The young man wore a pizza delivery uniform and his name tag had “Tim” printed on it. Tim was a good looking man. He had dark hair, glasses, and a well-formed body. Maybe it was the left over booze that were skating through her veins, or the fogginess of her mind, or the fact she’d not had a good fuck in three years that made her lean over and grope the young man, but grope him she did and she was bound and determined to continue.

“Tim, I guess I didn’t properly greet you when you delivered my pizza did I?” Hazel whispered as she sat up on her knees and looked across at him.

Tim was sitting on his butt. His back was pressed against the lower cabinets and his legs spread out before him. He was tired, but also sporting a hard-on. He covered his crotch and rolled his shoulders, before standing up. “It’s okay. I ate some of the pizza and drank some soda. Hope that’s okay.”

Hazel smiled and looked up from her kneeling position. “Oh that’s fine.” She reached up and Tim grabbed her hands. He tried to help her stand, but she refused to budge. “I want to thank-you,” she whispered, before leaning in and pressing her face to his denim-covered groin.

Tim groaned. His cock jerked forward and the denim felt more tight and constricting than usual. He took a deep breath and stepped back, then immediately regretted his decision when Hazel started to fall forward. He moved back, but this time caught her by the armpits and lifted her to her feet. “Miss, let me get you to the couch,” he said. “You’re still far from sober.”

Hazel smiled. She could still smell the musky promising scent of his sex. Her mouth was water and her pussy slick. “I’m sober enough,” she told him. “Honest. Ask me anything.”

Tim chuckled. He put his arm around her waist and turned her toward the living room, where a black leather couch waited. He sat her down and stood above her.

“Well?” she said.

“Well what?”

“Ask me something. Something only a somewhat sober person would know.”

Tim rolled his eyes. “I don’t know what to ask you.”

“Ask me how much my bill was and the last four digits of my social and… .”

He lifted his hand and sighed. “Okay, how much was your bill and what did you order?”

“I ordered a medium, thick crust, supreme with extra cheese, jalapenos, and banana peppers. I paid with my credit card, told them to put $5.00 more on the bill for the tip and the total came to $16.72.”

Tim was impressed. “That doesn’t mean anything,” he lied.

Hazel grinned. She reached out and grabbed the loops of his pants. With the strength of a woman starved for attention she pulled him to her. Tim’s knees buckled and they landed on the edge of the couch. “That’s better,” Hazel said. She ran her tongue along the swollen appendage of his shaft. The taste of denim was dry on her tongue, but the knowing jerk of a man’s cock seeking her wet mouth slot oyna was all the encouragement she needed. “Come on Tim, it’s been a long time for me and your cock wants this.” She reached up and undid the button on his pants.

Tim closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He tried not to think of the last time he’d gotten a blow job, not to mention sex in general. He and his girlfriend had split up a year ago and before that they had become friends without benefits, so his body desperately craved what Hazel was offering. In his head he saw her eyes staring up at him and he knew they were still slightly glassy from all the drink she’d consumed, but she was growing more and more sober by the minute, so maybe it wasn’t a terrible thing — her sucking him off, after all he had babysat hadn’t he?

He opened his eyes and watched her fingers pull his zipper down.

Hazel smiled. “Very nice,” she said as she jerked his jeans down taking his boxers with them. His cock sprang out and smacked her in the face. “Oh fuck,” she hissed as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and began to stroke and pump the thick tool.

Tim watched in fascination as she worked his dick. Her fingers rolled over the head, pushed down the skin and then drew it back up in a tight firm hold. He rested his hands on her shoulders and then moved them into her hair.

It wasn’t long before Hazel opened her mouth and began to suck his dick. His eyes closed and the feeling of euphoria slowly began to cover him. He felt her tongue sliding along the head of his dick, and tease the tip. She then tilted her head to one side and began to tease the swollen veins, trailing the flat of her tongue along each one as if every vein was worth its own private bath. When she was finished with that, she popped back onto the mushroom head of his cock and sucked on just the spongy tip.

Hazel felt like a woman. She had a cock in her mouth and the scent of man surrounded her. She sucked hard, then soft, then licked and lapped. Every so often she’d leave his dick alone and suck on his balls. Tim was built like a god and she was in heaven. She opened her lips, gathered both spheres into the wet hot blanket of her mouth and toyed with the heavenly marbles. Tim rocked back and forth, urging her to increase her ministrations and Hazel was more willing to provide.

“Fuck baby, you’re gonna make me come,” Tim said.

Hazel released his balls, grinned and laughed. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had cum with my pizza.”

Tim groaned and proceeded to be treated to the best deep throat technique that he’d ever bore witness to. It didn’t take long for him to make good on his warning. His cum shot out of his dick and Hazel hungrily and greedily drank it all up. To say he was impressed would have been an understatement. It had been a lifetime since he’d shot a load as thick and as heavy as what he gave Hazel and yet she took every ounce and even sucked him hard again.

When she left his dick she did so with a long sigh. “Damn, that was delicious,” she whispered, before bending down and giving his balls one last lick. “Wanna fuck me now?”

“Or I can eat you out, your choice,” Tim said.

“Fuck me now, then eat me out in the morning,” Hazel told him. She stood up and canlı casino siteleri pulled off her clothes, kicking her sneakers off to the far side of the room. Tim hurriedly took the rest of his clothes off and sat down on the couch. Hazel came over and he pulled her down. Once she was straddling his lap he fed his big dick into her tight sweet hole.

Hazel shuddered around the swollen shaft that filled her slippery walls. She tightened her muscles and rocked back and forth on Tim’s cock. A moan of pleasure followed by a purr of delight fell from her lips. “Oh God, that feels so fuckin’ good. It’s been so long,” she confessed as she ground her hips and began to gyrate back and forth on his tool. “Can we take it slow?” she asked almost in a pleading childlike voice.

“As slow or as fast as you want it,” Tim answered.

He gave almost all the control over to Hazel. He only kept her stable. He knew she was still slightly woozy from her drinks, so keeping her on his cock was his job and it would definitely benefit them both. He felt her pussy tighten and flex around his shaft and with every lift and fall of her hips, she drove herself deeper onto his thickness.

Tim watched her pussy devour his dick and every time she pulled herself up, he feared she’d let him slip out, but every time she held his head in her tight twat. She was amazing and knew exactly what she was doing. The hovering action, the teasing display, the sweet parting of her lips made his balls ache. He reached up and lifted her breasts, massaged them together, forced the nipples to touch and then slid up to suckle on the soft little beads making his new found playmate squeal in delight.

Hazel occasionally looked down to see what Tim was doing and every so often she spent some time admiring how his cock looked sliding in and out of her sex, but most of all she simply enjoyed feeling him consume every inch of her hole. The head of his cock felt wonderful as it mashed against her fleshy walls, and when she angled her pelvis and let the tip smack against her cervix a tiny tremor sent electric shocks through her spine, pelvis and abdominal muscles. She tightened her muscles more and slowly lowered herself to the fullness of his rod, knowing that her climax was upon her.

“Fuck Tim, I’m fuckin’ gonna come,” she hissed through a clenched jaw.

Tim smiled. “Come on then, baby. Come on all over this hard dick.”

Hazel gasped and pleaded with him to aid her. He felt her body growing weak, so he lifted and dropped her several times until she was exploding around him. His cock was bathed by her essence and the juices of her sex coated his shaft and spilled onto his balls. He kept her pressed against him as she came over and over again. Each time she screamed, grunted, and cursed through her orgasm, when she was done, he pulled her off, laid her on the couch and stroked his dick until his cum shot out, covering her abdomen and chest.

He let several large globs fall on her mouth, which she licked and thanked him for. When his balls were empty, he rubbed his shaft over her lips. She kissed his rod, sucked some of the cream from his skin and asked him to join her on the couch.

Tim helped her sit up, so that he could slide in under her. When he was settled, she moved over and covered him with her naked and cum-covered body. Only after he felt her body slump and heard her softly snoring did he allow himself to succumb to a light sleep and some fun-filled dreams.

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