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This is the third in my “(insert holiday name) Birthday” series. The first two are “Valentine Birthday” and “Easter Birthday.” Readers have asked me to expand the series, so I’m making up some special days as I go along. What if two people shared the same birthday? Isn’t that special?

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“Daddy, can you do me big favor?”

“Sure honey, what is it?”

“You know my friend Vonna? She wants to send a picture to her boyfriend, and I told her you’d do it. You’ve got that new digital camera, right?”

My wife walked past and caught our daughter’s request.

“Why don’t you, dear?” my wife said. “You really haven’t used it much since you got it. Didn’t you tell me about all of the wonderful pictures you’d take when you convinced me to let you buy it?”

“Uh, yeah, right. Okay, I’ll do it.”

“Great. Here’s her address. She’s expecting you.”

“Right now?”

“Why, what were you going to do instead?” my wife asked.

At least going to take Vonna’s picture would get me away from my wife’s errand list.

“Sure, why not?”

Vonna wasn’t one of my daughter’s “immediate” friends, more like “second tier.” I wondered why my daughter wanted this so badly. Then I remembered that my daughter wanted everything badly.

Vonna’s address was a four story apartment building. My daughter had put the apartment number on the crib sheet. I pushed the button. Without any verbal feedback on the intercom, the door was buzzed open.

I took the elevator to the third floor, got out, and wandered down the hall, camera bag in one hand and tripod in the other. I wanted to take steady shots. Besides, I didn’t know what the lighting would be like. Vonna answered the door.

“Mr. Marcus, thank you for coming. Please, come in.”

I was embarassed that I didn’t know Vonna’s nationality, only that her skin was naturally darker than mine, and she had a bit of an accent.

The apartment was decorated with statues and wall hangings. I didn’t ask.

“Can I get you something?”

“No thank you.”

Vonna was dressed in a plain white blouse and a pleated blue skirt that ended above her knees.

“Please have a seat,” Vonna said, gesturing at the couch.

She sat at the other end.

“Did your daughter explain what I’d like?”

“No, just that you needed a picture taken, that’s all.”

“Well, my boyfriend Dick is in college. It’s his birthday today. So is mine. That was what made me know Dick is my soul mate, for life.”

Oh no! Not another birthday! Well, at least Vonna has a boyfriend.

“Happy birthday.”

“Thank you. Anyway, I want to email him a picture of me on my birthday, as a gift. Can you do that?”

“Sure. I’ll take a few pictures and you can choose the one you’d like. I’ll hook up my camera to your computer and you can send him the picture as an email attachment right away.”

“Okay, let’s get started.”

“Where do you want me to set up?”

“I thought a picture of me on the balcony might be nice. What do you think?”

“Well, the natural lighting should be good. Let’s try it.”

I set up the tripod and got the camera out. Vonna brushed her hair, raising her arms above her head. Her flat, bare midriff was exposed as the blouse rose up with her arm movements. Vonna opened Escort Karaköy the sliding glass door and stepped out onto the narrow balcony.

“How’s this?”

I had already attached the camera to the tripod. I got them into position and framed the shot. Rather than touching the shutter button and perhaps ruining the picture, I held a remote shutter controller in my hand.

“Looks fine. Let’s try one. There’s no wasted film, right?”

The day was a bit chilly and the winds blew inconsistently around the building. Vonna’s straight dark hair kept blowing onto her face. Each time she raised her hands to pull her hair back, Vonna’s nipples pushed at the fabric of her blouse. The cold breezes were making them harder by the minute.

“I don’t think Mother Nature is going to cooperate,” I said.

Vonna came back in, looking windblown but natural.

“Why don’t you take a comfortable position on the couch?” I suggested.

Vonna plopped down at one end, with her legs curled under her. The pleated skirt moved up Vonna’s thighs. Her legs had a nice shape.

“Okay, now give me a smile.”

Vonna put on a coy grin, as if she was keeping a secret.

“Come over and take a look,” I said.

Vonna bounded from the couch and joined me behind the camera. Whatever Vonna was wearing, it smelled vey nice. Not flowers or anything artificial, more like just a nice smell.

“I look wicked, don’t I?” Vonna asked.

“Maybe a little.”

“I like that one. Dick will be so surprised.”

The phone rang. Vonna excused herself.

“It’s Dick,” she said, recognizing the caller id.

“Hi, sweetie,” she answered.

I listened to her half of the conversation.

“I’ve got a surprise for you.”

Pause.

“What is it, honey? Is something wrong?”

Pause.

“What?”

Pause.

“How could you?”

Pause.

“Well, fuck you!”

Vonna slammed down the handset, burst into tears and ran out of the room. I didn’t know what to do so I just sat there, alone. After a few minutes, Vonna came back into the living room, still dabbing up tears with a damp tissue.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Marcus.”

“Oh, that’s okay, Vonna. I guess you got some bad news. I understand.”

“No, Mr. Marcus, you don’t understand at all. I really believed that Dick and I were fated to be together for the rest of our lives. That’s the only reason I let him -“

So Vonna gave her virginity to Dick.

“Now he’s dumped me for some college girl.”

Vonna’s tears began to flow.

“There, there,” I said, trying to comfort her.

Before I knew it, I was holding her in my arms, rubbing her back, consoling her, confirming the lack of a bra. Vonna caught her breath and pulled her head back from my shoulder.

“Dick had the nerve to tell me he found somebody prettier than me. Can you believe that prick? Aren’t I pretty, Mr. Marcus?”

“Yes, Vonna, you’re very pretty.”

“And I’m a good kisser. Dick told me so. See?”

Vonna planted her full lips on mine. Her kiss was urgent and needy. My lips responded in a more-than-friendly manner.

A little voice in the back of my head screamed a warning, but evidently I wasn’t paying attention. Vonna took a step back and smiled at our first kiss. She pulled her blouse down, taut against her chest.

“And I have a nice body, no?”

“No, uh, I mean, yes, you have a nice body. I noticed the moment I came in.”

Oops, that was too much information. Vonna’s coy grin returned.

“Mr. Marcus, I still want to send Dick a picture, but a different kind. To show him what he’s missing. Stay right there.”

I did as asked. In a couple of minutes, Vonna’s voice called out to me.

“What do you think?”

I turned around. Vonna had changed into a negligee. It was long sleeved, pink, and very transparent. The nipples that had been hinted at by her blouse were now in full view, dark and hard on full round breasts that stood up proudly. A swatch of matching color rode between Vonna’s shapely legs.

“This is what Dick is giving up. I want to send a picture that will make him jealous.”

It Kayaşehir escort was suddenly getting very warm.

“All right. Why don’t you sit on the couch and I’ll take one.”

Vonna got on the couch, in the same position as before, but much more exposed.

“Ready?”

“No, wait.”

Vonna opened the negligee so that most of her breasts were visible through the top.

“There. That should make him drool.”

It was doing that for me. I took a shot.

“Let me see.”

Vonna stood close to me, checking out the picture in the small viewfinder.

“That’s not good enough. Dick knows what I look like naked. He even bought me this negligee. What was I thinking?”

Vonna took off the top but kept the g-string style panties on.

“I want to make him really jealous, you know. So he feels the same sense of betrayal and loss that I do.”

“So how can you do that?” I asked.

I hadn’t a clue. I was just going along with Vonna’s premise.

“He’d be jealous if he saw me with someone else,” Vonna said.

Her coy smile returned.

“Did you enjoy our kiss, Mr. Marcus?”

“You know I did.”

“I need a really big favor, Mr. Marcus. Please don’t say no.”

The little voice in the back of my head was screaming, drowned out by the sound of the blood pulsing through my veins.

“What do you want, Vonna?”

“I want you to take a picture of us, together. That will make Dick jealous.”

“Okay, just what do you want me to do?”

“Come over to the couch. You’ve got a remote shutter, right?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll just sit next to you and you can take the picture from here.”

“What about my face? I don’t want good old Dick coming back and beating the crap out of me.”

“We’ll just erase your face from the picture. Okay?”

I walked over to the couch and sat down.

“Now, put your arm around me and hold my breast.”

It was warm, and her nipple throbbed against my palm.

“Okay, snap it.”

I took the shot with the remote in my free hand. Vonna jumped up to check the results.

“That isn’t much of a jealousy shot. Maybe if we were more intimate.”

“What do you have in mind?”

“Maybe if I was holding your penis. Yeah, that would do it. Do you think you could get it hard?”

The deed was already done. I didn’t have to tell Vonna, she found out when she unzipped my fly and stuck her hand inside. Vonna snaked my erection through my underwear and out into the open.

“Oh my God! Your dick is twice the size of Dick’s dick. That will make Dick jealous for sure.” said Vonna. “Okay, snap away.”

I did as instructed. Vonna jumped up, forgetting she was holding on. The tug brought precum to the tip.

“Oh, sorry. Let’s see. Not bad, but it looks like just a hand job.”

In fact, since Vonna had posed with her hand still, it wasn’t even that.

“I know. I’ll sit on your lap pretending to have sex. He knows he was my only lover. Seeing me with someone else will hurt him good, especially someone with such a big one.”

“Pretend sex?”

“Sure. That’s harmless enough.”

“Yeah, harmless.”

Vonna glanced down at my lap. cock sticking out from my pants. It was throbbing with anticipation.

“Mr. Marcus, we can’t have pretend sex if you still have your clothes on.”

I took off my pants and shirt and put them behind the couch, out of the picture.

“Uh, and your underwear.”

I dropped my jockeys. After I sat down, Vonna planted herself in my lap, her back towards me, straddling my legs. My penis bounced against her belly.

“No, this is no good. It just looks like I’m sitting in someone’s lap. That won’t make him jealous.”

Vonna got up and removed the small panties.

“It’s got to look like we’re going to have sex.”

Vonna got back on my lap, on her knees, still with her back to me.

“I’ll put your penis between my legs. Why don’t you put your hand back on my breast?”

With the remote in my left hand, I placed my right hand on Vonna’s bare breast. Out of habit, I fondled her pebbly nipple.

“Oh, Mr. Marcus, Küçükçekmece escort bayan I see you’re going for realism. Great!”

My erection was too tall for Vonna to straddle and still stay on her knees.

“I’m gonna lift up and get into position. You get ready to take the picture, okay?”

“Ready when you are.”

Vonna balanced on her left knee, her left arm holding onto the arm of the couch. With a firm grip, she placed the head of my penis at the entrance to her cunt. She rubbed it back and forth against her moist opening and then took her hand away. It flopped forward.

“Damn, it won’t stay in position.”

Vonna tried again, this time pushing the head of my penis into the moist fleshy folds of her cunt lips.

“Ooh, Dick’s dick never felt like this,” Vonna muttered. “Take a picture.”

I pressed the remote and heard the confiming click.

“I’ll stay right here. Take one more just to be sure.”

She lied. She slid down another inch. I repeated the process.

“Are we done?” I asked.

“You know, Dick will just think this was a set up. He’s not very gullible, you know. All he’ll see in this photo is me on top of a big cock. He won’t believe it unless he has proof.”

With no warning, Vonna slid half way down my erection. She let out a hiss, breathing hard, her breast rising and falling under my fingers.

“This isn’t pretend sex.”

“I know, but now Dick will see I’ve taken half of it. Picture, please.”

I took two shots, just to be sure.

“Is that enough?” I asked.

I didn’t know how long I could hold out, sitting still with my erection firmly planted in Vonna’s pussy.

“I know Dick. You’ve gone as far into me as he did with his whole cock. No, if I’m going to make him jealous, I have to -“

Vonna slid down the rest of my erection.

“- take all of you. Take the picture.”

I did as asked.

“Do you want to get off now?”

I meant get off of my lap.

“Oh, yes, Mr. Marcus. Do I ever! I never thought you’d ask.”

Vonna began humping, up and down, riding me like a pogo stick.

“Oh, oh, oooh, you’ve got Dick’s dick beat by a mile.”

Vonna was exaggerating. It was just a few inches.

“Don’t stop. Keep going. Fuck me. Oh, fuck me silly with your big dick.”

The deed was done, I might as well enjoy it. I now had both hands on her breasts, squeezing them and pulling on her nipples. Vonna’s fingers occasionally touched my penis as she played with herself. We were going at it hot and heavy. Dick was an idiot to dump Vonna for someone else. Maybe he thought a pussy in the hand was worth more than a distant bush.

Vonna picked up the remote for the camera that I had dropped to caress and squeeze her other breast.

“Vonna, I’m gonna cum. You’d better get up.”

“No way. I’m not getting off until I have an orgasm. Besides, I’m on the pill.”

Free of the worry of getting Vonna pregnant, I put everything into my assault. I moved my hands to Vonna’s hips and bounced her on my erection, over and over. She was moaning and whimpering. I knew she had reached a climax when she sucked in her breath, held it and squeezed her legs together. Exhausted, she fell to one side, my erection slipping out from her well-exercised pussy.

“So, do you think those pictures will get Dick jealous?” I asked.

“Dick who?” Vonna replied. “Bring your camera.”

Vonna staggered into her bedroom. I followed. Getting the pictures from the camera into Vonna’s computer was as easy as me getting into Vonna’s cunt. Plug and play. We watched the progression of pictures flash by in slide show mode. The ones she took of us fucking were quite exciting and explicit.

“So, which ones are you going to send Dick?” I asked.

“None of them. Being ignored is worse than being trashed. It’s the ultimate humiliation. But I want to keep these for my own pleasure, if that’s okay with you.”

“Sure, but promise me you’ll erase my face.”

“From the pictures, okay, but not from my memory.”

Vonna kissed me, tongue and all, our last of the afternoon. At least I had a couple of pictures with Vonna’s clothes on that I could show back at home. I’d save the rest on a Zip disk for my own enjoyment.

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An Original H M Tale

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Dhanno was a simple lady who worked as a maid in some homes in a colony situated in the outskirts of a city in North India. She lived in a one room flat that belonged to her, somewhere on the fringe of that colony. She was in her late forties or early fifties and had been widowed some years back. Dhanno was not unattractive. She had a somewhat wide nose, big eyes and a nice mouth. Her body was a little plump and she had big breasts, probably 38 C, as well as wide hips.

Her daughter was married and stayed in a town around 400 km away. Her daughter’s husband was a clerk in a private firm and so her daughter’s family was reasonably well off. They also had some small properties in that town.

Dhanno used to work in four homes in the colony. Of these three were of families that were relatively older people, in their late forties. These families trusted her implicitly and she had keys to their homes. She would start around 7 AM and was done by 1 PM.

In the fourth home, the occupant was a young man of around 25 years who had been transferred recently to the town. His name was Rakesh. For Rakesh, Dhanno used to cook in addition to doing routine work such as sweeping and swabbing the floors as well as doing the dishes and washing clothes.

One day Rakesh suggested that she move into the servant’s quarters situated in his compound as she used to cook dinner for him and stayed at his home till around 8 PM. As the streetlights were not always reliable, it made sense for her to stay in his small compound. Further, the servant’s quarter was separated from the main house only by a small closed corridor. As a result, there was no danger of being waylaid even late at night. The quarter was comfortable with a room and attached bathroom and toilet.

Dhanno agreed to the suggestion and brought her belongings from her house to her new home. Rakesh enquired about whether she was comfortable in her new residence and she nodded happily. Rakesh told her to ask him if she needed anything and she again nodded. Dhanno settled down very quickly in her new home as she was not needed to go out on the lonely streets at night, even if only to her home.

As Dhanno got to know Rakesh by and by, she found he was a kind person who was generous too. He bought her good clothes and soap and talcum powder. inquired periodically whether she had eaten properly and ensured she was at ease . Her salary was good and now that she had no worries of security.

Although Rakesh was much younger than her, she started entertaining sexual thoughts about him. Rakesh was a tall and handsome gentleman and always dressed well. He was a frequent visitor to the club where he played tennis and went to the gym. His body was well toned and he used to get appreciative stares from pretty girls of the colony.

Dhanno saw Rakesh on a couple of occasions coming out of the bathroom clad only in a towel. She admired his body and wondered what it would be to have sex with him.

One day, after she had completed work in the other homes and was working in Rakesh’s house, she slipped while wiping the bathroom floor. Rakesh was at home as this happened during the weekend. He heard her fall and rushed to her. Dhanno had fallen in an awkward way and her saree and petticoat had bunched up above her thighs. Dhanno did not wear any panties and so her pussy was showing. Her pussy was quite hairy and Rakesh was well mannered enough to turn his head away when he saw her predicament. Nonetheless, he had to help her get up and he held her and asked her to use his shoulders as support and get up. She got up slowly next to him and tried to put some weight on her right foot. It was painful and she had to use Rakesh’s shoulder almost like a crutch. With some difficulty, Rakesh made her walk a little and took her to the guest room and put her on the bed there.

During this exercise, Dhanno’s saree pallu had come off and her blouse was exposed. Dhanno like many women in rural homes did not wear a bra. So her abundant breasts were visible through the material of her blouse. Rakesh asked her if she was okay and she asked him whether he would mind massaging her ankle to ease the pain. Rakesh got hold of pain relieving ointment and gently massaged her ankle. Dhanno seemed to be finding the massage soothing and she requested him to massage her knees as well to reduce pain there. Rakesh was hesitant but Dhanno told him that he need not feel shy as she was much older than him. She pulled her saree and petticoat up to her thighs three inches above her knees and she asked him to go ahead.

Rakesh started massaging her feet and went on to her calves and then her knees. Gradually, Dhanno said she felt much better and her pain had almost gone. She requested Rakesh to do the back of her ankles and knees. She turned over and spread her legs a bit for easy access. Rakesh was able to see right till her pussy as she had not worn any panties. Being a young man he started getting aroused, even though Dhanno was old enough to be his mother. As he kept massaging her ankles Karaköy escort and the back of her knees, Dhanno also got aroused. She started squirming a bit and Rakesh too realised that she was aroused. He continued massaging her leg.

Dhanno told him that she had some pain in her thighs and back as well. Rakesh continued massaging her and went up further. Dhanno asked him to push her saree and petticoat higher. On second thoughts she asked him to remove her saree and just push the petticoat higher. Rakesh did that. Although he was not visible to Dhanno as she was looking forward and he was behind her, she sensed his arousal. She almost imperceptibly spread her legs just a little giving him a ringside view of her pussy. Rakesh was by now fully erect.

Dhanno now asked him to massage her lower back with some oil. Rakesh brought the oil and hesitated as he said her blouse would become dirty. Dhanno unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it up. Rakesh could see a good part of her breasts which were very large. Slowly he started massaging her back and Dhanno was again feeling her pain ease away. She raised her upper body a little and removed her blouse.

She now turned around and smiled seductively at Rakesh. Even in the videos he had seen on the internet he had never seen tits so big and firm. Dhanno was used to doing a lot of physical work and her body was as well toned as if she was visiting the gym regularly. Rakesh’s reaction was quite evident and Dhanno could see it and was pleased at the effect she had on him. She pulled Rakesh to herself and placed his hand on her breast. Rakesh almost felt an electric current running through him. Her breast was soft and her nipple had grown to an inch. Instinctively he placed his mouth on her nipple and sucked it. Dhanno was sighing in delight. She had not had sex for a number of years and Rakesh was sending waves of ecstasy in her body. She slowly pulled Rakesh nearer still till he was lying right against her. Next she shoved the other breast into his mouth. Rakesh was now using his tongue and sucking on her nipple at the same time.

Dhanno asked him to wait for a moment and she removed her petticoat. She now lay nude against Rakesh. Her hand crept to his prick and she asked him to remove his clothes too. Rakesh removed his clothes too. Dhanno enjoyed the sight of his naked body and asked him to come next to her. Her pain was completely forgotten now. Rakesh lay next to her and hugged her. He kissed her on her lips and she kissed him back passionately. Her tongue was now in his mouth and Rakesh tongue wrestled with her. He was happy that her mouth smelt good and her skin smelt of soap and talcum powder.

Rakesh stopped kissing her mouth and went lower to capture her nipples in his mouth. He went further down kissing the underside of her breasts and her navel. Dhanno had a slight belly bulge but it was soft and rounded and went well with the rest of her body. Rakesh asked her to turn onto her stomach and admired her backside. He stroked it and Dhanno sighed in delight.

He turned her over again and went down to her thighs. She enjoyed the feel of his tongue on her thighs. Finally Rakesh applied his tongue to her pussy and licked her labia and clit. Dhanno jumped up as the sensations hit her cortex. She held his head against her and allowed the sensations to flood her brain. After a minute or so of Rakesh’s licking she came twice and asked him to mount her.

Rakesh started slowly knowing that Dhanno had not been fucked for a long time. He put his prick at the entrance of her vagina and slowly moved in. After his oral treatment Dhanno was well lubricated and he slipped in quite easily. Nonetheless, he went slowly and allowed her to get used to his size and shape. Dhanno asked him to move a little faster. She started lifting her hips with his thrusts and holding on to him. Rakesh now lengthened his strokes and penetrated her fully. He also moved faster. Dhanno was by now much aroused and she was barely containing her screams as she experienced sensations she had never known in her life.

Rakesh also felt sensations he had never felt before. His sex experiences had been limited to hurried sex with a young girl in college. Dhanno was extremely responsive to his every thrust and she bucked her hips and kept lifting them. She also knew how to contract her vaginal muscles to make her passage tighter. This increased the tactile sensations in his nerve ends.

After around six to seven minutes, Dhanno orgasmed at least three times and finally Rakesh too came bucking his hips and increasing the intensity of his thrusts. He fell on her at the end of his orgasm. Dhanno was still experiencing the after effects of several intense orgasms and asked him to stay in her.

Rakesh was feeling totally spent. Dhanno felt very tender towards the young man and she held him to her bosom and kissed him all over his face. Rakesh disengaged from her when his prick became soft and came out by itself. Dhanno wanted to wash herself but was Kayaşehir escort bayan not sure if her ankle would hold. She asked Rakesh to help her to go to the bathroom. Surprisingly, she felt no pain and was able to walk almost normally to the bathroom. Rakesh also entered the bathroom and held her gently. He seated her on a plastic stool and gave her a bucket of warm water and a mug to wash herself. Dhanno bathed herself with the water and wiped herself with the towel that Rakesh gave her. Rakesh also had washed himself in another bathroom.

Both met again in the guest room. Dhanno was still nude and she went straight to Rakesh and rubbed herself against him getting him aroused again. Soon Rakesh shed his clothes and Dhanno started stroking his prick. She pushed him onto the bed and went down on him. She slowly licked his prick like a lollipop at first by licking only the top. She then licked the entire shaft slowly. Finally, she bobbed up and down his prick and made Rakesh almost come in her mouth. She quickly stopped her ministrations and slowly impaled herself on top of Rakesh. Her movements made Rakesh’s prick experience the sensation of being surrounded by cunt flesh. Dhanno also went berserk with the sensations of Rakesh’s prick inside her. Soon both of them were bouncing up and down and climaxed with a huge sensory overload!

Dhanno collapsed on Rakesh and he felt her huge breasts on him. Rakesh gently placed her by his side and kissed her passionately. He placed his hands on her breasts and tweaked her nipples gently. Dhanno also held on to him and entwined her legs in his. Both went off to sleep and did not get up till late in the evening.

In the evening, Dhanno got up, untangled herself, put on her clothes and quietly went to the kitchen to make some tea and a light dinner. She woke up Rakesh with a smile and a cup of tea. Rakesh got up and both went to the drawing room. He asked Dhanno to sit on the sofa to have tea. She did so hesitantly. After they had tea, Rakesh told her to have dinner with him after a little while.

Dhanno had some work in her room and she returned to it to complete it. After about an hour, she returned. By then she had combed her hair, changed., and applied some powder also. Both had a quiet dinner and Dhanno completed the kitchen cleaning and the dishes.

Rakesh told her not to go to her room. He asked her to come to his bedroom. Dhanno went in and saw Rakesh relaxing on the bed. He smiled at her and asked her to sit next to him. Dhanno sat next to him and slid closer to be right next to him. Rakesh took her in his arms and kissed her lips. He asked her to remove her clothes. Dhanno unwrapped her saree and also removed her blouse slowly, all the while smiling seductively. She slid her petticoat from her lower limbs and let it fall on the floor.

Rakesh also divested himself of his clothes and pushed her on to her back. He started kissing her from her forehead and then her cheeks, the lobes of her ears, the back of her neck and her shoulders. Slowly he transferred his attention to her breasts and nipples, first licking the undersides of her huge breasts and then the space between, followed by her nipples. He sucked at her nipples for at least five minutes, first the right one then the left. He continued paying attention to each nipple in turn and by the time he finished Dhanno was ecstatic. He teased her by going down to her navel and licking it. He went down further to her thighs and her inner thighs. Finally he put his hand on her labia and teased the clit with his fingers. Dhanno was in ecstasy and getting wetter by the second. Finally Rakesh inserted two fingers into her pussy and moved them in and out till Dhanno came copiously.

He mounted her and started fucking her with slow strokes pushing his prick inside gradually till he was fully inside her. Dhanno also started raising her hips in sync with his thrusts. Rakesh continued with his strokes lying on top of her and paid attention to her breasts, sucking her nipples and also smooching her. Finally, both started moving faster, Dhanno urging him to move faster and fuck her harder. The feel of Dhanno’s soft body against his, the contact with her breasts and her stiff nipples, the feel of her pubic hair against his, and her cunt enveloping his prick as he was inside her, all made for indescribable tactile sensations. Soon both Dhanno and he peaked together and he lay on top of her spent by the effort. Dhanno stroked his hair softly and ran her hand on his back.

Dhanno got up after a while, ready to go back to her room. Rakesh prevented her and asked her to stay with him. He cuddled against her and both went off to sleep in the nude. Sometime during the night, he got up and felt her soft and curvaceous body next to his. He started playing with her breasts and tweaked her nipples. He trailed his hands across her body and settled on her pussy. Playing with her clit he found her getting wet quite involuntarily. Rakesh found his prick had got rock hard. He inserted Escort Küçükçekmece his prick into her vagina slowly from behind. Dhanno was still half asleep when she felt him inside her. After a while she was pushing against him and felt two orgasms come on. By this time she was wide awake and turned on her back, spread her legs wide and asked Rakesh to fuck her harder and faster. Soon both came together. Dhanno had never been fucked so well and she told Rakesh that he had made her come alive.

Both went back to sleep and Dhanno woke up at 6 AM to complete her chores. She had taken an offday from other homes as she told them she was unable to walk properly. Rakesh usually woke up at 7 AM. By then, Dhanno had freshened up and had a shower. She had also cleaned the house and made preparations for breakfast. She came to his room with a cup of tea and gave it to him. Rakesh accepted it and sipped it gladly. He smiled at her and got up from bed. He grabbed at Dhanno but she eluded him and asked him to freshen up.

Rakesh came out after a wash and looked for Dhanno. She was making breakfast clad only in a petticoat and blouse. She had removed her saree to feel a little free. Rakesh stood behind her and watched while she was sautéing vegetables and making chapatis (Indian bread). He caressed her ass and then put his arms around her waist. Slowly his hand crept upward and he squeezed her tits from inside her blouse. Dhanno was getting horny due to his actions. She could also feel his prick getting hard against her ass. She asked him to be patient and wait in the drawing room. Rakesh was reading the newspaper when she served him his breakfast. He asked her to join him on the dining table and she sat next to him. Both ate quickly and Rakesh helped her clear the table. When Dhanno started doing the dishes he stood behind her as she bent over the sink and again caressed her breasts. This time he started unhooking her blouse and removed it from her body with her assistance. He untied the drawstring from her petticoat and it fell at her feet. Dhanno kicked it away and waited for what Rakesh would do next. He hugged her from behind and caressed her waist and went lower to her pubes. He started massaging her labia and found her clit. Massaging it with his fingers he sent her to many peaks. Dhanno found herself very wet. Rakesh removed his shorts and briefs and kicked them aside. He asked Dhanno to bend over and entered her from behind. Dhanno almost screamed with ecstasy as Rakesh pushed in and out of her. He caressed her breasts and again returned attention to her clit. The combination of his prick in her and his fingers on her clit massaging it made her come again. Finally Rakesh thrust faster and came in her. The kitchen floor was a mess of bodily fluids but Dhanno did not mind cleaning it. She cleaned up and did the dishes also. She went to the washroom and cleaned herself too.

She went to Rakesh’s room, once she had washed herself, totally nude. Rakesh was waiting for her there. This time Rakesh pulled her to the bed and kissed her hard. Dhanno responded and both pressed their bodies to each other. Rakesh bypassed her upper body and went for her pussy. Dhanno came twice and he mounted her, fucking her with deep strokes. Dhanno had by now been reduced to a frazzle unable to think of anything, feeling only the hard pounding of Rakesh in her. Both came together and Rakesh’s long stroke post his climax made Dhanno come again.

Both coupled again in the night and slept very well cuddled against each other. This became a pattern. Rakesh and Dhanno would fuck in the morning. He would be back for lunch and fuck her again. Once more he would fuck her during the night.

One day Dhanno told Rakesh that her friend Kammo, was coming to stay with her and requested him for permission. Dhanno told him that her friend would work in the other homes that she was working in so that she could devote attention full time to his home. Rakesh asked her how they could have sex with her cousin staying at the house. Dhanno said her cousin would be away almost the whole day and she would stay at home. He could fuck her during the day and at night, she said, she would sneak in to his room.

Dhanno’s friend came two days later. She was around the same age as Dhanno and built similarly. If anything, her breasts were a shade bigger. She was a little better looking with features a bit more refined.

The next day, Dhanno came to his room soon after Kammo had left. Rakesh and she fucked with total abandon before he went to his office. Dhanno told him after they had fucked that Kammo had been looking at him and she had asked Dhanno whether he was married or had any girlfriend. She told him that Kammo would be very glad to take her place. Rakesh asked her whether she had any objection as it could lead to jealousy. Dhanno said she did not mind as her friend also needed physical comfort..

Dhanno started thinking about her friend Kammo and her life. Kammo had led a difficult life. Her husband had abandoned her ten years earlier. She was left destitute and somehow managed to eke out a living as a maidservant. She begged Dhanno to help her out with a place to stay. Dhanno therefore asked Rakesh and allowed Kammo to stay with her after he consented. Kammo had been deprived of love and she still had physical needs which were not being met.

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I am Dawn Willet, I am forty eight years of age, I am a rather tall woman being five foot eight inches in my stocking feet.

The men seem to love my long slim legs when I wear shorts in the summer,

I wear my blond hair short and I try to take pretty good care of myself. I could lose five or six pounds maybe, But I think I look pretty good for my age. I get allot of cat calls when I walk by construction sites and things of that nature. But my best asset of all is my natural forty two d d chest, all men and boys like it.

I work as an administrative secretary for Holden Plastic’s and I have been there for years and love my job.

My husband Mitchell is fifty four years old, balding and over weight, But I still love him greatly. He is a rail road engineer, He has also been with the rail road for several years. Some times he works long hours or he has to travel overnight to deliver freight. Sometimes I do get entirely bored with my life. We have one son Mitch who is twenty and off to college he went to try and be a mechanical draftsmen, It was Thursday afternoon, I arrived home from work and I was tired so I went upstairs to take a hot relaxing bath. Occasionally I do cheat on my Mitchell with Mr. Myers a local Gym teacher, about once a month we go to the Sanrancisan Hotel for three or four hours before I come home from work. My poor husband God Bless Him but anymore for the past couple of years just cant keep an erection to save his life even with the use of Viagra. So my sex life was down the tube until I met Mr. Myers, a year and a half ago. I tossed my keys onto the dinning room table sat my purse in the chair and ventured up to my bedroom.

I ran a hot bath and stripped off my dress and under things, and went into the tub. I sat there relaxed, Totally unaware of what was taking place down stairs, Tommy one of the neighbor boys , My sons friend was sneaking into our home. Tommy was nineteen and dropped out of school to work at our local auto repair shop, I heard he was quite good as a mechanic.

Tommy texted his friends from his I phone, that were hiding in the garage

“I’M In she is in the tub”

Tommy watched her from the hall, I hadn’t a clue of anyone being in my home, I was un aware of the outside world, I soap my breasts and shaved my legs and pussy, Even after all these years Mitchell still loved the way it looked so I kept it that way for him, Even though Mr. Myers also adored licking and fucking it.

I didn’t have a clue that a young man was eying me as I did this. I was quite calm now, I adore a hot bath, it truly does relax me after a grueling day at the office. Now I needed some wine. I left the tub and drained the water and dried off, and walked into my room and put on a white bra and white panties, and was reaching for my bath robe when I noticed something.

“Tommy what the hell are you in my house for Mitch is at College now”!!!!

I yelled at him.

He was a tall guy like six foot two, Flat stomach , Big arms. He wore a black t shirt and black sweat pants. Short blond flat top hair cut He was an attractive young man.

“I KNOW” he said.

“How long have you been here watching me”? I shouted.

“Long Enough” he answered.

I grabbed my robe from the closet and put it on, I was angry.

“Tommy why are you in my home”? I asked harshly.

“I need to speak with you Mrs. Willet” He told me

“You could have just called me” I stated harshly.

“Not about this” He said showing me a picture from his I phone” he stated.

“OH MY GOD TOMMY” I yelled, He had a picture of me embracing Mr. Myers at the Hotel in front of the room we use.

OH my God This child has been stalking me , I thought silently.

“Why Tommy, Why do you have this picture”?? I interrogated him

“Because I want something from you Mrs. Willet” He told me.

“Yea Like What”? I asked rudely.

“What I saw in the tub” He told me.

“Oh Bull shit Tommy, I am older then your mother for God’s Sake” I harshly shouted out.

“I don’t care, I have wanted to have you since I was fourteen” He said.

I felt embarrassed at this moment. I couldn’t believe this young male had the hots for me.

Tommy has been fumbling with his phone,

“Open that robe Mrs. Willet” he told me.

“NO Tommy you’re crazy” I told him.

He reached into his pocket and took out a switch blade knife and sprang it open,

“Crazy yes maybe I am” he instructed.

“Oh Tommy put that away” I yelled.

“OPEN THE ROBE NOW”!! he shouted.

I hesitantly opened my robe reveling myself to him “You like what you see young man”? I questioned.

“Yes I do I really do” he told me checking me out,

He took a picture of me I heard his phone make a click sound.

“Oh Lord Tommy” I said.

“Look I can see your nipples and your slit even in the photo” he told me.

“OH GOD”! I said.

He put the phone back into his pocket, I never heard his five friends sneak up my 2nd floor carpeted steps, But they were hearing this entire conversation.

“Tommy Escort Güngören you had better go now” I told him.

“Why should I”? he asked.

“I don’t want Mitchell catching you here” I told him.

“Mr. Willet won’t get home for a day or two, He is out of town, quit stalling me” he told me.

I don’t know how he knew that, But he was right.

That when I noticed that Tommy had an absolutely huge erection in his sweat pants,

I thought Oh My God when I witnessed the size of the bulged in his pants. He looked enormous compared to my limped dick husband.

“Now you are going to do as I say or I am emailing these pic’s to Mr. Willet and tell him that you are fucking Mr. Myers, and you tried to seduce me in your room” he scolded me with his threats.

“No YOUR NOT TOMMY”!! I cried.

he approached me with his sharp knife “Tommy No Tommy settle down”

I pleaded with him.

“You like this don’t you”? he asked me.

“No Tommy I certainly do not” I told him.

“Then why are your nice big nipples rock hard and your fine little cunt is getting wet”?

He asked me.

He was truly right again, I was definitely aroused, But I was indeed trying to hide it.

“I’m Not”!!! I screamed.

“Your fucking lying”!!! He said.

He tugged his sweat pants down so I could see his enlarged purple head.

“Oh God Tommy stop that” I said.

His cock looked huge, it has to be at least ten inch’s long.

I was sweating, My legs were shaking, My older shaved pussy quivered,

“Please leave Tommy” “You don’t want to do this” I told him.

“Listen Bitch”! He said, “One way or the other got it”!! he told me sternly.

“OK OK OK Tommy” I said “I will give you a hand job and suck on you a little” and

“You can cum on my tits” “But that is all” I told him.

“NO” “YOU listen to me now, and rather good” he said

“You are going to fuck me” and “YOU” are “Also going to fuck my friends” He told me.

“No No way Young Man, I will allow you to have your way with me, But I will not be fucking any of your god dam sleazy assed buddies” I told him firmly.

“Get on your knee’s and suck my cock”

He ordered me. I did without fail, I actually couldn’t wait to feel his huge young cock in my ever so wanton mouth. I sucked him a little, Then he pulled me up and removed my big bra and felt my breasts, He embraced me harshly and mauled my big firm rear, Then pushed me back to the ground to continue my deep throating duties, he put the blade away back into his pocket. He was long and hard, I choked upon his cock,

“AAAACCCCGGGKKK” I gasped as I sucked him, My eyes were shut, I was in heaven as my womaness took over, My mature pussy ached for his big cock.

He held my head as he drove his man hood deep into my throat, I gagged a little again, I was good at sucking

I had practiced on big dildo’s my entire life, and I didn’t mind even gagging a little once in awhile.

I opened my eyes and I was indeed so surprised to find Tommy’s buddies staring at me. I stopped sucking.

“OH NO OH MY GOD NO TOMMY”!!! I cried loudly.

“You are our little gang bang girl today babe” Tommy told me.

“No Tommy please no” I pleaded.

“Yes do as I tell you Mrs. Willet” Tommy insisted.

“Oh My God”!! I stated. “Please Please don’t hurt me” I pleaded.

“Do as I tell you and you won’t get hurt” Tommy instructed me.

“OK OK OK” I whined.

I had tears in my face, Tommy placed me on my hands and knee’s forward looking at the guys.

He got behind me and removed my wet panties, Then I felt his enlarged big head of his cock enter me , I winced a little “OOOOOHHHH” I sighed.

He pushed forward into me further,

“AAAAAHHHH”!!! I moaned loudly.

“Fuck her good Pal” One of his buddies said.

Tommy soon began rapid thrusts into my now stretched cunt, Oh my lord I thought.

I never had anyone this large, Even when I was fifteen my cousins friend Randy didn’t stretch me this bad.

His buddies all watched as Tommy fucked me,

“OOOOHHH OOOHH”!!!!! I moaned as he rammed me with that giant cock.

I had my first orgasm on his big dick, My thighs quivered and tingled rapidly as he made me fuck him .

“Don’t cum in me Tommy, I don’t want to get pregnant” I told him.

“You have had a hysterectomy what the fuck stop lying stupid” He told me

Oh lord how did he know that I wondered, “It doesn’t matter I am going to fuck your tits any way” He told me.

Oh my gosh I was glad to hear that, Mitchell always tried but it was a wasted effort, Because his cock was too small and he never got hard enough anyways, I thought to myself, A real man with a real cock would fuck my tits good like I needed.

Tommy continued to ram my wet stretched cunt, making me cum once again,

Felt like I had a lightning strike up my ass.

“OOOOHHH” I orgasmed, Then Tommy pulled out, slammed me to the floor and I held my breasts for him eagerly.

He pumped İnnovia Escort my fleshy mounds like there would be no tomorrow.

“Nick get my phone and take me a pic of this” he said.

Oh my god I thought.

He was banging my flesh balls deep,

“OH OH Tommy fuck my tits” I sighed over and over I couldn’t believe I was doing that.

Soon he erupted all over my face, neck, hair, and bobbies

“OOOOOHHHHH FFFFUUUUCK” He yelled as he cum upon me.

I eagerly spread his seaman around my body with my hands, licking my hands and sucking the rest from his cock.

“OH GOD TOMMY” I said.

Tommy had no sooner stepped away from me and Alex then lay atop me and stuck his throbbing shaft into me.

“AAAAAHHHH” I moaned as he entered me, He wasn’t as large as Tommy, but his pumping felt good, I gripped his hairy young buttocks and pulled him into me. The thought of other watching this made my head real with excitement.

I turned my head to the side enough to see Tommy’s Hispanic friend Marty going thru my underwear drawer and playing with my bra’s and panties’

“OH GOD” I silently thought.

Soon Alex pulled out and shot his cum all over my soft tummy, He shook with passion as he jerked his self off upon me.

Suddenly Marty and Alan stood me up and took me to my bed, where they had me on all fours with my ass in the air.

Marty was lubing his big young cock with some KY Jelly that I kept in my dresser.

“Spread that ass bitch” Marty told me.

“NO NO NO NOT MY ASS”!!! I cried out.

Alan held me as Marty spread my ass cheeks,

“NO NO OH PLEASE NO” I yelled out pleading.

The I winced as Marty inserted his enlarged cock head into my rear,

“FUCK HER MAN” Alan told him.

I wept tears as Marty shoved him self into my tight asshole, Tommy came over and sat next to me.

“Dawn you are so beautiful with a dick in your ass” He told me.

“IT HURTS IT HURTS” I moaned

“It’s alright baby, just take it” Tommy said.

Marty pushed harder and went deeper now, I thought I would faint,

“OH THIS ASS IS TIGHT” Marty exclaimed

I was highly embarrassed, No one had ever done this to me, I was being sodomized forcefully.

“Fuck that pigs ass man” Alan instructed his pal.

“OOOOOHHHH”!!! I moaned loudly as he plowed deeper inside me.

“Fill her with your seed Marty” Tommy told him.

Tommy rubbed my breasts as Marty tore into my tight pucked anus,

“Oh Honey you look so sweet” Tommy said to me.

Marty let his load go inside of me, It felt so strange, Then Alan took his place and drilled my asshole with his cock.

I screamed as he rammed into my extra tight orfix,

“See it isn’t so bad” Tommy told me.

When he was done Tommy rolled me over and kissed me, I could feel their seaman dripping from my ass and into my crack.

Then he handed me over to Ron and Jacob, Ron made me crouch upon him from above and Jacob took my ass, They filled both of my now tender openings with their young stiff manhood.

“I scream in pure ecstasy”

Two stiff young cocks at once, I had never experienced this before, it was terrific so say the least, I was being stretched immensely.

My orgasm took over my mature body, I couldn’t speak, I was truly in heaven.

“OOOOHHHH OOOHHHH”!!!!! I cried out in another mouth watering orgasm.

They both dumped their loads inside me,

“OH MY GOD OH MY GOD”!!! I moaned loudly as they burst inside me.

By the time they dis mounted me, I was sore and tired.

Marty knelt over me and rammed his cock into my mouth, I sucked his cock well making him hard once more, and he used my big breasts until he shot his hot cum load upon my face, and Now Alan fucked my pussy from above and made me eat his load.

Then Tommy told everyone that it was time to leave, and said that he would be spending the night with me. I was shocked, but also happy, I didn’t want to be alone right now.

After the others left Tommy embraced me, and got me into the shower , were he cleansed me with soap and water, He shampooed my hair, and gave me a good dying off.

“Dawn you are so wonderful” He told me and then kissed me.

About two in the morning I was awakened by Tommy licking my pussy, He fucked me well once again.

When I woke up in the morning to go to work, he was already gone.

He left me a note in the bathroom that read “I love you I’ll be in touch, have a wonderful day”

I then took a shower and got dressed for work. The day at work was the same thing, nothing exciting, just paper work and misc tasks.

The girls and I left for lunch to go and grab a burger and a soda,

I left work and got in my Escalade and drove home.

I unlocked the front door and walked in to my empty home, My message machine was flashing.

Mitchell had called me to let me know he loved me and he would be stuck over in Angola until Tuesday evening.

I called him on Kağıthane escort bayan his cell phone but he didn’t answer, I left him a voice mail that I also loved him and I missed him and for him to be careful.

I went to the refrigerator and made myself a ham sandwich and a glass of OJ. I was feeling pretty good and just figured I would take it easy and go to bed early. I sat on the couch thinking about Tommy. In the note he left he said he loved me wow, I thought.

How could this young man be so bold I wondered.

“AAHH” I yawned knowing today was Friday and it was over for the week, I had the weekend free, and also one extra day with my husband away. I fell asleep for an hour or so on the couch, I woke to the door bell.

I went to the door a little groggy, and answered it , It was Tommy I let him in,

“Hey Honey” he sounded excited, He had something to show me he said, Placing his laptop computer onto the dinning room table.

“OH MY LORD TOMMY” I said as he showed me all of the pictures he took of me having sex with multiple men.

“You are awesome honey”! He said looking at me.

“You may think so” I stated.

“Dawn I own you I own your tits and I own your cunt and I own that ass of yours”

He told me.

“Oh Tommy” I said back.

“I want you to tell Mr. Myers that you are done with him from now on” he insisted

“OK OK” No Problem I told him.

“Alright do it right now, I want to hear you tell him, right now get the phone”

He insisted.

I picked up the phone and called my Gym teacher friend, and explained nicely that I would no longer participate.

He really didn’t understand , But told me ok what ever I wanted, and then I told him bye and hanged the phone up.

“Nicely Done Honey” Tommy told me, I felt proud of myself.

Tommy told me to go upstairs and put on the sexy white teddy that he had saw in my closet. And then to come down and wait for him on the couch, that he would be back in a few minutes.

I obi ledged and didn’t ask questions, I saw him as my Master now. I didn’t know what was in store for me and more over I guess I didn’t care, My Tommy know what was good for me.

I cleaned up, did my hair and added some perfume, I was indeed excited. I could only imagine what my sexy Owner had in store for me now. I did exactly as He asked me to do.

Soon he came back with two athlete appearing guys from the local basket ball team, One was a tall skinny black male and the other a Hispanic male.

“OH MY GOD TOMMY”!!! I stated.

“Please be quiet and just sit back down there” He told me firmly, I did as he said.

“This is Carlos, and this is Michael” He said.

“This is my whore” He told them.

“Stoke up that weed man, lets get this whore fucked up” Michael stated.

“Tommy I haven’t ever smoked dope” I told him.

“Well Dear today is a new day now isn’t it” He scolded me.

The new guys sat by her one on each side, Michael lit the large joint and inhaled and passed it to Carlos which he did the same thing, They handed it to me, I held it for a moment.

Then I took a large drag from it, I held it but coughed after only seconds.

They blew their smoke in my face as I handed it back to Carlos.

They I smoked some more, and I didn’t cough, and then again, I was feeling light headed and fuzzy sort of.

When it was gone I leaned back, things seemed as if they were in a fog, a weird fog.

Soon the two guys were touching my breasts, and kissing my neck,

“AAAAHHHHH” I sighed.

Tommy sat and watched, He loved watching me used for their pleasure.

Soon the two men stood up and removed their clothing,

Their large cocks sprang forward,

They were both evenly hung like small horses.

“OH MY LORD”!!! I must have said two or three times, Their young cocks were as big around as my hair spray cans and probably eleven inches around, even bigger then Tommy’s, I couldn’t believe my own eyes.

Soon I found my hands both hands around the black one, Oh my gosh it hardly fit into my older mouth without hurting my jaw muscles.

I worked it for awhile then switched to the other, back and forth I sucked their huge animal sized cocks.

Then Michael lubed up his horse cock, and ripped open the crotch of my sheer white teddy and sat me upon him.

“Easy Honey” I said as he pushed me down onto it,

“AAAAAHHHH” I groaned as he entered me, Only the head of his large rod was inside me, I felt myself tense up and he reared his hips up and plunged more into me

“AAAAAHHHH”!!!! I stretched.

This man was huge, I felt my insides being torn, I knew that I would bleed from this,

“AAAAAHHHH” He stretched me more, I was about to faint,

“Take it easy Michael” Tommy said, I rode up and down on what was already inside me, Then I climbed off and stroked him off with my hands and caught his load with my face.

I did the same for Carlo’s, Then Tommy left and took them somewhere and dropped them, and returned back to me, Making love to me half the night.

In the morning I made us breakfast, and we had an enjoyable day.

I didn’t want this to end , But I knew it wouldn’t, Mitchell would be back on Tuesday, and we would just have to work around that.

But end totally Never.

To Be Continued

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Susie stopped by about 8:30 one morning near the end of January. I saw her pulling up in the driveway on a cold gray day. She usually didn’t drop by unannounced-not that I minded if she did, it was always a bright spot in my day to see her. I opened the garage door and went out to greet her. She got out of her Tahoe and immediately hugged me, a long close hug that she didn’t seem to want to let go of. I kissed the top of her head. She pulled me tighter.

Finally, I spoke. “You OK??”

“We’re selling the dealerships here,” said Susie without looking up.

I thought for a moment, still holding her. I wondered if this had not been in the works. Toward the end of the previous year, I had noticed their marketing presence had diminished somewhat. I chalked it up to seasonal changes, as there was an ebb and flow to their advertising, picking up at certain times, most notably the end of the model year, but also for certain holidays. Some of it was geared to the local university sports program, of which they were one of several sponsors. I had noticed that some things that had been staples had changed: an ad that ran across the bottom of the sports section of the paper had vanished, and the ubiquitous billboards with Susie’s smiling face had become faded and sun bleached. Suddenly it made sense.

“All of them??” There were dealerships for Chevy, GMC, Dodge, Jeep, etc, four in total across the area.

“All of them,” said Susie, finally looking up at me. She had tears in her eyes. I kissed her forehead, just above them, and wiped the tear that was rolling down her left cheek.

“Wow. What brought that on??” Before she could answer, I said, “Come on, let’s go inside where it’s warmer. It’s too cold to do this out here.”

I took Susie by the hand and led her inside, closing the garage behind us. Once in the house, I made her coffee, and we sat at the dining room table. “This was not an overnight decision,” she said looking over at me. I nodded. It couldn’t have been. “We got a really good offer from one of the dealerships downstate-really good. Since we’ve had these operations, we’ve added a lot of value, and the equity we have in them has grown several times over.”

I smiled. “I could tell you’ve put a lot of effort into them. I’ve noticed the changes over the several years you’ve been here. And I’ve heard good things from customers, which is a good thing. As you’re no doubt aware, car salesmen aren’t exactly well regarded.”

Susie laughed. “No, they’re not. And we wanted to change that perception, at least in the places we controlled.”

“It worked,” I said.

Susie took a drag off her coffee. “Yes it did. Really well. By the time we were here three years, we were getting offers about a half dozen times a year from various places. None of them reflected what we thought the business was worth, and we weren’t really interested in selling anyway.”

“So what changed?? You seem to have a winning plan here.”

Susie sighed and looked across the table at me. “For one thing, the offer we got was really good, a lot more than some of the others that have been made. It wasn’t that we were not happy here. As you know, we have dealerships elsewhere in the state, mostly in the capital district, but also we picked one up in north Texas a few years ago. Those are doing OK, but really could use some attention. When we got the offer for the dealerships here, we decided we could use the cash to upgrade the others. It wasn’t an easy decision in some ways. We’re doing really well, and we really like it here. But the money was just too good. For what it’s worth, I’ve been dragging my feet on the decision, but we finally just ran out of time to fish or cut bait.”

“I hope you weren’t holding out on this because of me,” I said seriously.

Susie smiled weakly. “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t thinking of you. The thought of losing you wasn’t very appealing. But I was outvoted. I proposed that I could stay to manage the dealerships here, while other members of our team went to the places that needed help. We could use the profits from these dealerships to help the others, though none of them are losing money. The money is there.”

I looked at Susie, reaching across the table and taking her hand. “Don’t let me affect a business decision. I don’t like the idea of losing you, either, but you can’t let something that should not be happening in the first place affect your livelihood. We’ll find a way to make it work, even if it means we see a lot less of each other. Or perhaps we should just take the hint that the universe let us have our time, and move on, much as it hurts to say that.”

Susie looked at me. I could see the tears welling up in her eyes. “I’m really going to miss the time we had together.” She smiled sadly. “All those photo shoots, fooling around in the car, fooling around outside, the times we got to spend the night together. I’m going to miss falling asleep next to you…” her voice trailed off.

I chuckled at the thought Güngören escort bayan of us doing all those things together. “Yeah, we had a lot of fun. I’ll miss all that. I’ll miss the other things, too, how we could watch an old movie, or just ride around and talk, just enjoying each other. Those things made the sex all that much better. I was really falling for you.”

Susie squeezed my hands tightly. “I’m afraid I did fall for you. Now I have to figure out how to move on. I knew in my head that this couldn’t go on forever, and that I shouldn’t even be doing this, but my heart is having a hard time with that realization.” Susie looked at me. “I love you. I don’t want to give you up, but I don’t think I have a choice. But don’t ever doubt that I love you.”

I looked into Susie’s blue eyes, now glistening. “I love you, too, Susie,” I said softly, suddenly having a sense of deep loss. “And you’ll always have a special part of me. Don’t ever doubt that when you’re deep in Texas, wondering if it’s still true. It is. But you’re right, there’s no realistic way we can keep this going, at least the way it is now.”

I stood up, walking around the table to where Susie sat. I took her hands, lifting her out of the chair, holding her tight as we embraced for a long time. I kissed the top of Susie’s blonde head, then her forehead. She lifted her face to mine, kissing me on the lips. It was a soft kiss, yet full of passion. We held each other close as we kissed. When we broke, Susie took my hand and started for the bedroom.

I knew where this was leading, but I wanted to make sure Susie was OK for it. “Are you good with this, us making love right now?? I know you’re not in the best frame of mind.”

Susie opened the bedroom door, pulling me in and closing it behind me. “I’m as good with it as I’m ever going to be,” she said, looking up at me, kissing me gently. “If this is my last chance to make love with you, I’m going to make the best of it.” She kissed me again, holding me close, her arms wrapped around me.

As we kissed, she pulled her arms back, going to my sleeves. She unbuttoned the cuffs, then went to the buttons on my shirt. I usually leave the top two undone, as it’s more comfortable. This gave Susie a head start, and she quickly had two more open, running her fingers through the hair on my chest. “Mmmm, I love your chest. I’ll miss this, how soft it feels next to me.” She continued unbuttoning til she had them all undone, and pushed the shirt off my shoulders onto the floor.

I stepped back, kissed Susie, then unbuttoned her flannel shirt, finding her braless as expected. “I’m going to miss this, too, knowing you’re unbound under your shirt. For as many times as I’ve done it, I still get a thrill when I open your shirt and you’re braless under it. The idea of you bouncing around all day at your office with no bra is just amazingly sexy to me.”

Susie smiled and kissed me. “I think of you every time I go braless. You have no idea how horny I get when I do this at work, and I know how crazy it makes you.” She kissed me again, now opening the button on my jeans. “That’s why I do it.” She smiled at me as she pulled the zipper down, playing her fingers through the thick hair above my cock. “I’ll miss this too,” she said, running her hand over the top of my stiffening shaft. She pushed my jeans down, and I stepped out of them.

I undid the button on Susie’s jeans, but didn’t pull the zipper down. I stepped back for a moment, taking in the sight of this 60 something blonde beauty, her blue eyes sparkling, her soft breasts with a little hang to them, nipples erect, standing in front of me in tight jeans. I took her hands in mine. “I know I’ve said this 1000 times, but you are so beautiful. You turn a pair of jeans into a work of art, and you have such a wonderful shape.”

Susie smiled and kissed me. “Not too bad for an old lady, ya think??”

“Not so old, either,” I said, kissing her and squeezing her left breast.

Susie giggled. “Thanks. You’re sweet.” She kissed me again. “If you like me in jeans, you’ll love this.” She looked me in the eye, then slowly pulled her zipper down, revealing the top of her blonde pubes. She continued til her zipper reached bottom, smiling at me the whole time. She knew how much it turned me on to watch her remove her jeans when she had nothing under them. When she’d go without, she relished watching me watch her undress. I was already hard, but seeing Susie’s bush emerge from her zipper, then come fully into the open as she lowered her jeans only stiffened me more. Susie, for a Bible college girl, had a knack not only for making unremarkable attire look sexy, but for removing it as well.

Susie was now in front of me in only an open flannel shirt, her hips slung to one side, which just accentuated them and the blonde patch in between. “I could eat you up.”

Susie smiled. “Better come and get it. Might be your last meal.” She retreated to the bed, sitting on it and sliding Escort İnnovia up, pushing herself back toward the center. She turned so she was on her right side, facing me. I climbed on and lay down next to her. We kissed, and I gently held her left tit, rolling my fingers over the nipple. She giggled from the stimulation. She returned the favor, running her left hand through the hair on my chest for about thirty seconds, finally grabbing a clump and pulling it tight. “God, I’m going to miss this,” she whispered to me. I released her breast, running my hand down the curve of her waist and hips. “I’m going to miss that, too, the way you caress my curves.”

“As will I. I love your wonderful shape.” We kissed again. As we released our kiss, I moved down her body, kissing her neck, then her chest above her tits, then around the left one, kissing the sides and underneath, making Susie giggle. Finally, I kissed, then gently sucked her nipple, and her giggle turned into a soft moan. I eased her onto her back, then repeated with her right breast, again drawing an “Mmmmm…” from Susie.

I moved to her belly, again making her giggle. “You’re going to drive me crazy,” she said, looking down at me.

“Hope so. That’s always been the goal. And you seem to enjoy it.”

“I do. It’s one of the things I so love about when you make love to me, how you are so focused on my pleasure.”

“That’s because part of the turn on for me is the turning on. It gets me excited to see you excited-kind of an upward spiral with a very happy ending. And I love to see you smile. I know you’re having fun. Making love should be fun.”

Susie looked at me lovingly. “I love when you make me smile, too. Sometimes the thought of that is what helps me through a wearing day.”

“Then let me give you something to last you a while,” I said, tickling her navel with my tongue, making Susie squeal in laughter.

Susie cradled my head. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” I said softly as I looked up at Susie’s face. She had a loving, but sad look all the same. I moved farther down, kissing the line between her navel and bush, a fine blonde trail starting as I got close. I nuzzled into the soft blonde hair, making Susie smile, then licked her spreading outer labia, savoring her musky scent, then her emerging inner lips.

“Mmmm…” Susie sighed as I licked inside her. She looked up a moment. “Swing that sexy ass up on the bed.” I did as she asked, and she took my ass in one hand, my cock in the other, starting to kiss my stiffening erection, then taking it in her mouth. We had engaged in some wonderful 69’s over our time, and I knew this was going to be another rewarding experience.

The race was now on. I wanted to get Susie to orgasm before she got me there, since I wanted what might be the last load I’d give her to go into her pussy. I licked up and down her slit, paying attention to her clit every time my tongue reached it. Her arousal increased every time I ran over it, and she was soon panting, even as she was doing her usual marvelous job sucking my cock. Suddenly, my face got soaked and she let go of my pulsing cockhead as she went over the top. I held on to her hips as she thrust and bucked, then stiffened, crying out as she climaxed. I kissed her pussy once she started to come down, all around her labia and bush, and the tops of her thighs. She took my cock back in her mouth, slowly sucking.

It wasn’t but three minutes or so that I started to feel the familiar tension. “Susie, sweetie, pull back very slowly,” I told her. She moved her mouth up my shaft til just the head was inside it. “Hold it…hold it…” I was feeling the surge that happens when I’m edged, and wanted Susie to taste it. Slowly, I felt the flow of semen ooze from my cockhead into Susie’s mouth. She swallowed my come filled her mouth, then again as my partial come trailed off. She let my cock loose, a thick white pearl emerging from the head as she let go. She swallowed again and looked at me.

“That was hot!!” she said quietly. “All the times you’ve done that with me, I always wondered what it would feel like if you did it in my mouth.” She gave me a big smile, licking her lips and swallowing again.

“How about I put the rest where we both know you want it??” I said, turning so my cock was now in position to enter her. Susie just smiled and reached for me, stroking my cock and pulling me to her. I held above her, looking down at this blonde goddess, her legs spread, her labia open, ready to take my straining cock deep inside her. As she stroked, more come emerged from the head of my dick, sliding down over the head. I lowered myself to her, making sure I ran the leaking head of my cock over her clit as I pushed it between her lips and inside her. Susie let out a sigh as I spread her labia, then a longer one as I slowly filled her void.

I settled in, and Susie hooked her feet around my calves, holding me to her. I kissed her, long, deep, affectionate kiss Kağıthane escort that she returned eagerly. I started pumping in and out as we kissed, and I could feel her breathing getting heavier as I pressed my chest into her soft tits. She was meeting each of my thrusts with her own, and we soon were in a steady rhythm. I was angling into her to stroke the top of my shaft on her clit as much as I could, and she soon came, her pussy getting wet all around me.

After Susie came, I pulled out, moving her so she was on her hands and knees in front of me. I put the head of my dick at her opening, and slowly pushed in. Susie responded by pushing back at me. I reached around her, taking her tits in my hands, mashing them as I started pounding her steadily. She responded quickly, soon making moans and grunts as my cock rammed her insides, hitting her depths on each stroke while my balls slapped her clit. She was primed, having just come a few minutes before, and hadn’t completely come off the high yet. It wasn’t much longer that the constant stimulation drove her into a frenzy again, and she came around my cock, trying to throw me off as if she were a rodeo horse. I held on til she collapsed in front of me, my cock slipping out. I rolled her onto her back, and lay next to her.

I pulled her left leg over me, then pulled her up so she was straddling me, making her inner lips open to me once more. I put the head of my cock to her, and slowly slid inside, but this time I just held still once I was inside her. Susie was still panting from her orgasm. She smiled. “Can I have a break here??” she said with a laugh.

“Of course. I could use a little rest after that last one, too.” Susie leaned forward and kissed me gently. I pulled her to me. When we broke our kiss, I looked down to see my cock in her parted labia, surrounded by her wide patch of blonde. It was intensely sexy, and I told Susie so. She looked down and agreed, noting that she had really come to appreciate how she looked when my cock was buried deep in her, a sight she had never thought about prior to us getting together.

“When I was young, and first married, some of the older women I knew would tell me to turn the lights out before I had sex, as if it were something ugly I shouldn’t see. For a long time, I never looked. I’d been told for so long that sex was an ordeal to be endured-how many times I heard it described as ‘my wifely duty’-if I wanted to have babies. It really killed my enjoyment of it. It took a long time for me to really allow myself to enjoy it.”

“You seem to have overcome that,” I said, holding Susie’s hands, our fingers entwined.

Susie laughed. “I have, but it wasn’t til now that I really, fully was able to see the beauty in myself, and to let go of all that baggage.”

“What changed??” I asked.

“When I saw the pictures you took of me, and of us, not so much of our ‘parts’ together, though the realization that I could look so erotic, and that was me in the photos, but the full shots, where I saw the looks on our faces and how we looked at each other while we made love, that the beauty of it really hit me. I wish I had discovered this 40 years ago.”

“Or not listened to all those old biddies and their warped attitudes toward sex. Sadly, there’s a lot of social conditioning that goes into what people do in the bedroom, promoted by people who have no business telling others what’s right and wrong in that realm.”

Susie laughed again. “Don’t I know it!!” She leaned down to kiss me as she started slowly rocking on me. I felt the head of my cock poking her cervix as we rode. Soon, Susie was riding up and down on my dick, and I was pulling her so that the shaft was stroking over her clit. I could see she was well on her way to another orgasm, and pulled her down so my balls hit her ass, my pubic bone hit her clit, and the head of my cock pushed deep. That set her off, and she thrashed around on me, crying out as she came again.

Once her orgasm retreated, she looked down at me, a look of tired satisfaction on her face. “I’m glad we found each other, and we had this time. I don’t know where it’s going after this, but even if this is the end, I don’t regret what we had.”

I smiled up at Susie. “No regrets here either. You are a delight, and I would not have missed this for anything.” My eyes met Susie’s. “I’m getting close. Where do you want to be when I come??”

Susie gave me a smile, full of mischief, and rolled off me, taking a position on the bed next to me, on her back, legs spread. I could see her open labia from where I lay. She patted the bed between her legs. “Right here,” she said, taking my hand and pulling me up. My cock dangled between my legs for a moment, then she took it in her hand, stroking gently. I looked at her beneath me, her legs wide, blonde hair surrounding her wide open, 62 year old pussy. She smiled as she guided me to her. I felt the head of my cock in her bush, then the familiar feel of it spreading her inner lips as in entered her sanctum. I sank in easily to my balls, and held, settling in to the comfortable feel of her pussy around me.

“I want to feel you on top of me when you come, feel your seed filling my cheating, married slut cunt,” said Susie. She had acquired quite a vocabulary since the start of our little affair.

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I was raised at an estate in southern Sweden in the thirties. I have two elder sisters but no brothers.

My life was very sheltered with few social contacts outside the family. I went to school in a small nearby town but didn’t socialize much with the other students after school. My mother made sure that my free time was filled with educational activities both physical and cultural. I learnt to ride a horse as well as play the piano and sing. She brought teachers for my sisters and me once or twice a week during the semesters.

The result was that both my sisters and I were very innocent and naïve.

In summer holidays we had much free time. We all liked swimming including my mother. Already from our colt hood she had taken us down to our private, sheltered place at the small lake. The weather didn’t matter. She insisted that we should take our daily swim as soon as the water got warm enough. And “warm” in her opinion was not much over freezing point. But the lake was shallow and warmed up quickly.

As we spent so much time in the water we became good in all sorts of water activities.

My mother had another fixed idea. We should bathe in the nude. It was not only because swim suits weren’t common in rural Sweden in those days and were thick and clumsy. Mother always said that we would get deceases from wet and cold swim suits against the body. So she had decided that swimming should be done in the nude.

From my point of view it was not a problem. From early age I saw my mother and sisters naked. I thought nothing of it. My father never swam in the afternoon. He was too busy running the estate. And there were no other males around regularly.

In summertime mother frequently had friends staying, spending some time with her. Especially one friend from her childhood spent a week or two with us every summer. But there were several others.

When we had male visitors bathing was separated. The women swam with us and the men on their own or stayed at the house with a nice drink.

My mother’s female friends also had to swim in the nude. Some protested when they were on their first or second visit but mother was very persuasive and in the end they all did as mother said. So I saw a lot of naked females when I grew up. Most of them of course of my mother’s age but now and then they brought their daughters.

My sisters and I always played in the water. They were older but I was a boy and always strong for my age. So I could cope with them.

– – – –

My last school holiday summer had just began. I had turned 18 in March and next semester was my last in school. In the following spring I was going to graduate and take the exam that in Sweden is called the maturity exam. Then I was going to University.

The first time that summer we went to bathe I watched both my sisters and my mother with great interest. I noticed how my sisters’ breasts had developed. Compared with my mother’s they were still small. But especially my eldest sister had a pair that was nicely rounded with pink cherries in the middle. They were firm and pointed out and they appealed to me.

But what really struck me was how their pussy hair had grown and developed since last year. Real nice bushes that covered their mons. And their bodies seemed to have become much more womanly.

Over the years I had seen the bodies of my sisters develop. I noticed when my eldest sister showed up in the beginning of one summer with hair on her pussy. But at that time it had meant very little to me. I guess I understood that she was growing up and that she eventually would look like my mother down there. But it seemed like a natural thing that didn’t change anything. And since she acted natural I just noticed it.

The first time we went swimming two years later my younger sister showed up with a small pointed beard on her mons. I noted it with some interest since I had got hair around my cock myself. Over the following years I watched the growth of their pussy hair and how soft it seemed to be. It covered their mons so nicely. I started to compare their pussy bushes with those of mother’s friends. Since her friends were grown women most of them had bushes that were both bigger and thicker. Some were real furs. But a few had very little hair or no hair at all. Some had thick hair but had it cropped short. I also noticed the difference between blondes and dark haired woman where the blondes seemed to have bushes that were thinner than the dark haired women. Or maybe it was only the different colors that made them look that way.

I also noticed how my sisters got breasts. Very small titties to begin with but they grew over the years and became real nice breasts. Not as big as mothers’ or the breasts of her friends but they were firm and perky and bounced when they ran.

To be honest I had to admit that suddenly I liked watching the nude bodies of my sisters and my mother. I got feelings in my loins that were new to me although I didn’t fully understood what it Güngören escort meant.

We had a new maid in the house that summer. She was much younger than the former maid, in her late twenties I guess. She had a plain looking face with a big friendly smile that she used often, a sharp contrast to the former one.

When the weather was fine my sisters and I often went swimming early in the afternoon when our mother still was digesting her lunch. She was very cautious about not to swim on a full stomach. You could get cramp, she said. Basically that time was reserved for the cook and maid to bathe but the cook and the former maid seldom did. Thus we didn’t care about that schedule.

The first time the new maid, Lena was her name, came to the lake to bathe she stopped dead at the end of the path from the house when she saw us. We were of course naked as usual. I now guess she was surprised that we swam together in the nude. We weren’t exactly children any more.

She looked at us. First she looked me over and then my sisters in turn. With a faint smile and a glint in her eyes she looked back at me.

She hesitated for a while before she made a decision and came forward.

“May I join you?” She asked.

“Yes of course, please do,” answered my eldest sister Eva.

“But I haven’t got a swimsuit. I thought nobody would be here,” Lena said smiling. She wasn’t hesitating. She just covered her back.

“Oh, we haven’t either. We never use swimsuits. Hasn’t mother told you? She always does,” my younger sister Ylva said. “And don’t worry about Anders. He is always swimming with us women,” she added innocently.

“Is that a fact? Well then, I really would like to swim. It’s such a lovely weather,” Lena said and stepped forward to the bench where we put our clothes.

The following minutes I have remembered in detail ever since. I can recall them for my inner sight, even in color and I do it quite often.

For the first time in my life a woman really turned me on. Out of nowhere my mind and senses picked up the knowledge of the female charms. I suddenly knew where to look and admire and why. The curves, the hair, the breasts, the pussy hair that shields the secret heaven, the round ass, thighs and more. And also that the female body holds a lot of mysteries.

Lena stood before us. She didn’t turn away to undress. She wore a plain white blouse and a long summer skirt. She unbuttoned the blouse and took it off. Underneath she had a slip. She took off her skirt and we saw that the slip was only mid-thigh length.

She neatly folded her clothes and put them on the bench. She hesitated a little or perhaps she deliberately made a pause to get our full attention. She didn’t need to. She had it. It was something about her that made the air sparkling.

She lowered her hands to the hem of the slip. She tugged it upwards wriggling her hips to ease its way up. She did it slowly and paused to change her grip when the hem was at waist level. She looked so innocent all the time. Suddenly she looked straight into my eyes and smiled.

I heard short intakes of breath from my sisters.

“Look, she has no panties,” Eva whispered.

“And look at her pussy hair,” Ylva whispered back.

I had to look for myself. And yes, her lower belly was covered with a thick fur of dark brown hair. I was used to see the top of the pussy slit on my sisters and even on my mother who had thin hair. But on Lena the hair completely shielded the top of the slit which confused me. But the sight was lovely.

The pause was only a few seconds. Lena crossed her arms and lifted the slip up over her head.

I heard new gasps from my sisters when we saw her breasts. I now know that they were gorgeous. Big, round and firm. The brown nipples pointed slightly upwards. Then I just understood that they were beautiful and I couldn’t stop staring at them.

Lena carefully folded her slip and put it on the bench. She also made that carefully, turning around in full with her back at us when she put it down. Her backside was as delicious as her front side with rounded ass cheeks.

“Well, shall we swim,” Lena shouted when she turned and ran towards the water line. Her breasts bounced very nicely in a way I never had seen before. Some of my mother’s friends sure had big breasts but these women never ran, they moved with dignity so their flabby breasts only swayed slightly.

We swam and she acted very naturally, like an elder sister. But her body aroused me in a way I never had felt before. And the way she looked at me made it even worse. But the tingling feeling in my loins was pleasant at the same time.

It got worse when we got up from the water. She dried herself carefully cupping her breasts and stretching and turning. She showed her body from every angle. She moved around letting the sun dry the remaining moistness from her body before she carefully dressed and went away.

After breakfast the next İnnovia escort bayan day I overheard Lena and my mother.

“Is it all right for me to swim together with the girls and Master Anders?” Lena asked. “I like to have company when I swim. And the youngsters can swim all afternoon if they want.”

“Yes, yes of course,” mother answered a bit absentminded. “But remember not to wear a swimsuit. I don’t want you to catch a cold.”

Lena was again covering her ass. Many families didn’t want the servants to socialize with the family.

During the following weeks I swam double time every day. I wanted to see Lena naked and I wanted to be close to her. My sisters shared my interest in her but they also wanted to talk to her. They were as impressed of her body as I was but of different reason. Her naked beauty made my body tingle and my cock to swell. Now and then she caught me with a swollen cock but she only smiled nicely at me.

I tried to be at the lake before Lena. Then I was allowed to see her undress. She always did it graciously making a small innocent show of it. Sometimes when my sisters weren’t present she pretended not to see me. Then she was more daring. For instance, she cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples or she caressed her body, stroking it from head to toe. But the best was when she bent over the bench, feet wide apart. Or she sat down on the bench and parted her thighs. At these times I saw her hidden secret, the pussy slit which normally was shielded by her luxurious bush. But these moments were brief and could be taken as innocent movements.

I noticed there was a difference between Lena and my sisters about the pussy lips. My sisters had thin lips that were closed. Lena had generous, puffy lips and sometimes they were slightly parted and pink folds showed. I was very curious about the difference. My cock always swelled at those occasions.

These sessions always ended in the same way. Lena got up from her position, walked around and pretended to suddenly see me.

“Hi there,” she usually said. “I didn’t see you. Do you like to swim?”

She always looked me over and especially at my swollen cock. Then she smiled her sweet smile and took my hand and pulled me after her into the water. But she never touched more than my hand.

There was one problem though. She didn’t go swimming every day. And I could never figure out when she would. The days she didn’t show up I got frustrated. I had got addicted to her body.

My mother’s friends were for the first time really interesting. Most of them I had seen naked many times before but they hadn’t aroused me the way they did now. Now I carefully studied their bodies. Many were still good-looking with nice breasts and asses that bounced when they moved. And they had interesting pussy bushes in many different shapes and colors.

My mother’s best friend Inga came for her regular stay. This year she was alone. Sometimes in the past she had brought her son who was two years my senior.

I was astonished when she didn’t show up for swimming the first day. She always was an eager swimmer. My mother explained that she didn’t feel well but certainly would recover to the next day. She said something to my sisters about periods that I didn’t understand. They obviously did because they giggled.

The following morning I overheard Inga and my mother in the garden.

“It’s really high time now. He has grown and matured immensely since last summer,” Inga said.

“Yes, I guess you are right. But he is so very innocent. I had hoped we could wait to next year,” my mother answered with concern in her voice.

“Oh no, he is a fully grown young man. And very handsome I would say. You don’t see it. You are to close. And he is of the same age as my boy was when you introduced him two years ago,” Inga pressed on.

“Yes, but he was much more mature,” mother said.

“Well, we have to do it before somebody else will. That lovely new maid of yours for one.” Inga giggled.

“Look, I spied on them yesterday when they swam. She is so beautiful in the nude. And she behaved so teasingly. And he certainly found her attractive. No doubt about that. His cock swelled so nicely. I bet she will have him for breakfast any day now and we don’t want that, do we? Later on perhaps, but not now,” Inga went on with concern in her voice.

“She wouldn’t dare. I would sack her immediately,” my mother said sternly.

“Would you? Would you really deny him the experience with such a lovely creature? I wouldn’t mind to have a fling with her myself. She is such a delicious piece of ass,” Inga said giggling. “But don’t worry. I won’t mess around with your staff.”

“Perhaps you are right, perhaps I wouldn’t” my mother answered thoughtfully. Then she broke out into laughter. “Oh, you are not going to believe this. When she first came here I told her specifically not to wear a swim suit. That we always bathe in the nude.”

“You told Escort Kağıthane her that?” Inga exclaimed. “You told her explicitly to swim in the nude and show off that lovely body? She must have loved it.” Inga laughed so she nearly fell off the bench.

“Well, that makes it even more urgent that we do it now. You know, I have planned my visit very carefully. My period comes to an end today. It gives us a week where I don’t have to be careful. And it’s important not to have to worry about safety when breaking in a young man. There is so much else to handle.”

“Well, you have always been so persuasive. You are right of course. But I will miss my boy. He won’t be the same afterwards,” my mother sighed. “By the way, is it true that you directly can see on a young man when it has happened?”

“Well, let’s see what’s happening this afternoon,” Inga said. “And yes, you know him so well that you are going to know immediately. I did when you introduced my son.”

I didn’t understand what they were talking about. I understood it had something to do with me but what? I was very confused.

Inga showed up for bathe that afternoon. In fact she was her normal eager self. She had obviously recovered. She was the first of the women from the house to come to the lake.

I had already been there for two hours like usual. I was disappointed and frustrated. Lena, the gorgeous maid, hadn’t showed up for a swim. I missed her.

Inga started to undress like she had done many times before. She was soon in her undies. She looked at me for a second before she wriggled out of them. She stood erect, stark naked before me.

For the first time I really saw her naked body and my mind and body reacted to it. She was smallish and curvy with a full bosom, broad hips and narrow waist. I now knew that her body was very nicely matured with some extra weight around her breasts, hips and bottom but she had good proportions and looked smashing. Her mons was covered with thick dark hair that was well groomed.

She turned around to pick up her clothes and put them on the bench. Her bottom was round and full. She bent slightly forward with her feet a little apart. For a brief moment I saw her pussy slit and lips that was pouting.

She turned and came towards me. She stopped two paces in front of me and looked me over carefully. I got a chance to look at this woman at close range but my gaze froze on her breasts. I just knew that she was beautiful. And my knowledge went down into my cock that swelled.

Inga laughed throatily.

“Well, you certainly have grown since last year. You really are a young man now, aren’t you?” She said smiling. “Want to swim?”

Just then my mother and sisters came. My mother looked carefully at me when she and the girls undressed but said nothing.

The women acted normally but I was in turmoil. I had so much female beauty to take in. But nothing special had happened so I felt reassured that the conversation was about something that shouldn’t take place today.

At lunch the next day mother declared that she and the girls had to help the staff making jam from the black currants the maid and she had been busy all morning to pick. They shouldn’t even have time to swim.

“Sorry Inga, but you have to be on your own,” my mother said with a sad smile.

I wasn’t expected to help making jam. It was after all in the thirties and I was a man, although young. So I drifted around but eventually went swimming as usual.

Inga came to the lake at mother’s normal hour. She took her time undressing and when she was done showed me her charms like the day before. And again my body reacted to the beauty of her naked body.

She came towards me and I thought she would pull me into the water with her. Instead she sat down close at my side.

“Well, you really are a big boy now, almost a man. Your body has developed immensely. You look strong and fit. I can see that you react like a man when you see a naked woman, don’t you?” She said and smiled sweetly when she looked at my swelling cock.

“I wonder . . .,” she started to say but hesitated and looked at me, then made a decision. “I wonder if you would like to know more about the female body. I wonder if you would like to become a man. I wonder if you would like to put that nice looking cock of yours where it belongs, inside a pussy. My pussy.”

She got quiet and looked at me. I was speechless. What had she said and what did it mean?

“Uh, I. . ., I . . .” was all I was able to say.

Inga laughed throatily and smiled.

“Was that a yes? I hope it was, because I am sure you are going to like it. And don’t be afraid that your mother will find out. It’s she who has decided that it’s time for you to be closely introduced to the female charms. She has chosen me to do it and I am flattered. A mother always wants the best for her son. Don’t be afraid. Give me your hand.”

She reached out and took my hand. She guided my hand over her body starting with her belly. I felt the soft flesh. She moved my hand upwards and I felt the heaviness when she cupped my hand around her breast. She let my hand slide down again over her belly to her silky pussy hair. Down on one thigh and back up on the other. My finger touched her pussy lips. I was still speechless.

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“What the hell happened this time?” demanded Leslie, looking at her son. Lewis was in his sports’ kit, so she could see a long fresh graze covering the length of his outer left leg between the knee and ankle.

“What do you mean?” he replied, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

“Your leg… what happened,” she continued to interrogate.

“Playing sport I got tackled… it happens sometimes.”

“Was it him?” she asked, instantly feeling a huge wave of guilt when she realised she wanted him to say yes.

“Who? Stuart? Well actually yes, but I’m pretty sure it was just coincidence. It’s not like he’d wait to find an excuse if he really wanted to…” he trailed off sounding a little ashamed.

Anger drove lust, which made her feel guilty, which made her angrier, which made her more passionate. She could feel the internal self-perpetuating cycle making her hornier and she knew she wanted to go to Stuart. She focused on making herself believe it was to chastise Stuart, to control her guilt and allow her blissful arousal to take over. She rushed to her bedroom with as much composure as she could maintain and shut the door, enthusiastically undressing. Just in her underwear, she pulled a few of her more daring dresses onto the bed and eyed them up before fetching her phone from her handbag. She texted Stuart saying nothing more than ‘you alone?’ to which she received a prompt, ‘yup’.

She was about to don her strapless red dress; it was form-fitting but relatively modest in the amount of skin it covered, when a second text arrived which said only, ‘see you soon’. She tutted at Stuart’s arrogance but she also knew she was about to reward it, especially as she laid eyes on her low-cut silver-grey dress. Previously, she would never have considered wearing it on its own; its scoop neck and high hem always meant she wore it with a tank top and thick leggings, but now she felt taboo and kinky. Intentionally denying herself time to second-guess the decision, she slipped off her pants and unclasped her bra before watching herself in the mirror as she donned the dress. She grabbed a pair of silver stilettos and was in the process of putting them on when she heard some feet on the way up the stairs. She quickly grabbed a coat long enough to hide what she was wearing, just as the door knocked and she heard Lewis ask for her.

Knocking her shoes under the bed, she rushed to answer the door, keen to turf Lewis away quickly so she could get to Stuart’s. She spoke briskly but politely, “Hey honey. What do you want?” She saw his leg, which he presented slightly forward, and she immediately remembered why she needed to go to Stuart’s. Now shameful, she crossed her legs subconsciously, psychologically trying to feel more covered.

“Just need to wash my leg, Mum. Where is the antiseptic cream?”

“In the bathroom, where it always is,” she replied, surprised by her own annoyed tone. She actually felt annoyed that he had spoilt her mood. Her tunnel vision that had focussed her on Stuart and Stuart alone had absorbed her like the days of Mark and her schoolgirl crush.

Lewis didn’t go to the bathroom but instead he slowly began to speak, “Mum, you don’t have to go see…”

“Don’t start with me,” she interjected, genuinely fearful he might convince her not to go and also very aware that her excited desperation to see her new lover was perched precariously on the edge of a well of guilt. She went to her bed and looked over to see her son had left the threshold and entered the bathroom. Leslie grabbed her shoes and left the house at a quick pace.

Leslie had kept her coat on, just in case Stuart’s mum had returned or there were any neighbours looking at the Warren household just then. As soon as Stuart opened the door, Leslie stepped into the house and shut the door violently. Her coat was flung across the hallway just before she pinned Stuart to the wall and started to furiously and passionately kiss him, just stopping to pant, “Alone?”

As soon as Stuart nodded, Leslie took his hand and started running towards the stairs. They briefly stopped on the landing to kiss but Leslie was truly desperate to have sex. She started leading him towards his mother’s bedroom. Stuart stopped her, the sudden action causing her to stumble backwards. She locked lips with him and they kissed for a few seconds before he pulled away, “I really can’t be arsed to change my Mum’s sheets again. Plus it made her really suspicious.”

She thought about how she’d feel if Lewis had sex on her bed and then a pang of guilt gripped her as she remember what her priority for being her was supposed to be. She pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind and swiftly darted round Stuart towards his room, uninterested in prolonging a discussion that might draw up inconvenient emotions. She bounced backwards on to the bed and sat on the side facing her son’s bully. She parted her legs and sorted the scoop neck of her dress so that it revealed as much cleavage as possible.

Stuart knelt in Escort Fatih front of Leslie and slid his hand up to her soaked pussy. The moment she felt his fingers against her clit, she exhaled and spoke, “No underwear to slow us down.”

“Dirty slut.”

“Exactly, so hurry up and fuck me. I need to get back soon and I’m already so ready to go.” She thought about the scolding Malcolm would have gotten if he just tried to go straight in without any foreplay but she immediately redirected her thoughts away from her husband and to her teenage lover.

“Get a condom,” she begged.

“I…” started Stuart.

“Don’t have one?” she said, considering her options. She was on the pill, so it wasn’t a case of getting pregnant.

“You know how I said other girls have given me blowjobs but never finished?”

“Yes?” she replied immediately, getting very impatiently.

“It was only twice and it kinda put them off…”

“And?”

“Well it means that I’ve never gone further than…”

“OH!” she exclaimed, suddenly cottoning on. This was going to be his first time. She hesitated. She wasn’t sure if this was the right thing for her to do. She was a mother of two in her forties but she was about to take the virginity of an eighteen year old. A barely-adult who was picking on her son. She was going to take him into manhood. He would never forget this moment.

That thought echoed in her head for a few seconds. He would never forget this moment. She grabbed him and pulled him onto her, wrapping all of her limbs round his body. They only stopped kissing for second at a time, just enough to be able to pull each other’s clothes off. For Leslie that only required taking her dress off as she opted to leave her heels on. She rolled the two of them over so that Stuart was on his back and she was resting on his chest. She sat up so that she was on her knees and resting on her left forearm. Her right hand was gently stroking him as she gathered up all the anticipation she was feeling. Her right leg went over his hips and she straddled his thighs. Her hands glided across his torso enjoying the physique that put her husband to shame, even accounting for Stuart having age on his side. She took his cock into her mouth, right up to its base, but then released it straight away.

Leslie crawled forward until her slick soft vulva slid along his solid hard-on. Her right hand went around behind her buttock and her fingers wrapped around his shaft and guided it past her labia. She sat upright and rested her hands against each of his pectorals to steady herself as she began to swing her hips forward. Her motions were full but slow; she wanted to enhance her own pleasure as much as possible but knowing it was his first time meant she was cautious about setting him off early. In her mouth, she felt that he might be bigger than her husband but feeling it inside her cunt she was really aware that he was thicker. She wasn’t sure he was longer but his girth meant his penis filled her so completely that any motion she made was that bit more pleasurable than with Malcolm.

She leant forward and kissed him. He responded passionately and orientated his hips upwards so he could thrust into her. His pace was not the most regular and his motions lacked the confidence of someone who had had more experience but she still found it a satisfying experience.

“You feel so good. So big. So big inside me,” she cooed.

“I love it. I’m gonna love telling Lewis you called me big.”

Leslie sat up straight, pinning his hips in place. She rested her hands on his shoulders and stroked his clavicle attentively with her thumbs. She sighed before speaking, “I was just going to wait until we were done,” she paused realising how awkward this topic was to discuss during sex, “I… do need to talk to you about Lewis. I will… or rather I do want to… take your situation with Lewis to the school.”

He paused and raised his left eyebrow before replying, “Right… so you’re fucking me… but you also want to tell my teacher that I’m bullying your son.”

“I… they’re separate things.”

“I want to fucking go on top,” he responded after a few seconds.

Leslie was taken aback by Stuart’s statement but she replied, “Um…sure.”

She let him pull out from underneath her and he directed her to flip round with his hands on her waist. She grabbed the back of his neck with both of her hands and kissed him whilst they both shuffled around trying to align their hips. Leslie gasped the moment Stuart’s head easily dived into her soaking tunnel, sliding all the way down and pressing on her cervix. The feeling was always one she enjoyed, but Stuart’s dick being that bit bigger than Malcolm caused her a little bit of pain. The idea that her teenage lover’s cock was bigger than her husbands and enough to hurt her a little made her tingle all over and she groaned out in satisfaction.

Stuart began to thrust his pelvis and immediately Leslie stopped kissing to pant Fındıkzade escort and coo. His physique meant he had greater control over his body than she expected for someone during their first time, in truth she would not have been able to tell he had never done this before. While it was true her husband was more experienced after years of having sex, Stuart’s energy and bigger member compensated for that and then some.

“Fucking incredible. Fucking incredible cock,” whimpered Leslie, “Don’t fucking stop ever.”

“Best fucking you’ve ever had?” fished Stuart, in reply.

Leslie wasn’t sure if she could judge if this was truly the best based on a minute in the missionary position but he was good enough that she was definitely willing to indulge him, “As long as you don’t stop, baby.”

She inwardly winced at calling him a pet name, not sure if it was ‘right yet’, but he started kissing her and her mind once again focused on the sturdy hard-on that was deep inside her. The tingling its motion made began to build up and she knew what was coming. Her husband had been her lover for over twenty years now and he only gave her an orgasm through intercourse a quarter, maybe a third, of the time. Admittedly, missionary was one of the easiest ways she came but with little foreplay and no prior experience under his belt this horny, rough bully was about to make her climax and if her guess was right, it was going to be a big one. She grabbed her shins just below the knees and pulled them down and wide so that her hips rolled up, allowing Stuart to go even deeper.

Though she was barely able to vocalise, she spoke, “I’m so close, baby, so close. You’re gonna make me cum so hard.” She felt proud for both of them, he was gonna give her an orgasm, and probably a really good one, on his first ever time.

“What if I stop?”

“Wha…? Why?” she gasped, “No!”

He slowed his pace but not enough to stop her oncoming wave yet, “What’s it worth to you?”

“What? Anything, everything, please keep fucking me. You’re so good,” she pleaded, the desperation in her voice entirely genuine.

“Why should I bother getting you off if you’re going to my teachers to tell them about ‘my situation’?”

“Uhn… no, I… don’t blackmail me. Please don’t make me choose,” she begged, dreading what she might choose.

“I’ll get you off, if you promise to come dressed nice and slutty looking, which you do so well, to this meeting. You turn up looking like an elegant slut and I find us a private spot to fuck straight after.”

“Come dressed like a slut? But…”

“Is it worth it? I’ll stop if it’s…”

“I promise. I’ll look like a slut for you. I want to fuck you. Just finish me off.”

“One more thing.”

“BABY, I am so close, just finish me.”

“So you love fucking me?”

“YES!” she said wrapping her legs around his back and trying her hardest to grind him from below.

“So you’re glad I bully Lewis?”

“What? No? I just like to fuck you,” she said all the while grinding against him and groaning.

“But If I had never bullied the cunt then you wouldn’t be here.”

“I…”

“Say it and I’ll pound your desperate pussy as hard as I can.”

“I…”

“I’ll stop in five…”

“I’m glad that you bull… glad that… you bull…”

“Four”

“I’M GLAD YOU TREAT LEWIS LIKE YOU DO,” she yelled the sentence as fast as she could then scrunched up her eyes in shame.

“Close enough.”

Stuart wrapped his arms around her back and started kissing her. She was reluctant for a few seconds but then Stuart started to ram into her with all the speed and force he could muster and she gasped loudly, giving his mouth and tongue space to enter hers. They kissed through her orgasm. Each muscle of hers tightened around his body and each nerve flooded with sexual energy overloading any other sensation and thought that was there previously. She pulled away from the kiss to scream out and her body arched backwards out of her control.

“I’m going to spunk inside you. You’re gonna have my sperm leaking out of you when you tell that dickhead that you’re about to go and tell on me.”

He grunted loudly then initiated a kiss that she reciprocated without reluctance. His hips slowed down then he stopped and raised himself up onto his hands. Without pulling out, he looked down at Leslie with a smarmy expression of conquest on his face. Leslie didn’t hesitate before slapping him across the cheek. He winced then laughed. He tried to go in for another kiss but she put her hand on his face and pushed him away.

“You’re a complete bastard!”

He laughed again and moved his mouth to her left nipple so he could suck it.

“Uhn… I hate you,” she cooed, “ohhh.”

Leslie didn’t want to let him feel like he had got away with what he had done so she made a concerted effort to push him away. Perhaps sensing he had pushed it, he didn’t resist much and pulled out of her straight Gaziosmanpaşa escort away. Totally exhausted, she sighed as she got to her feet. She tottered around until she saw her dress crumpled at the foot of the bed. As she bent down to pick it up, Stuart’s hand gently stroked her buttock. She grabbed his hand quickly and threw it aside.

“Don’t. You’re a bastard.”

“Fair enough, babes. Don’t forget your promise to me.”

“You’re lucky you’re that good in bed,” she retorted, well aware he wasn’t bothered by how much he’d pissed her off and even more aware that she’d repeat this evening if given the choice. She dressed in the corridor, including her coat that she had left in a heap by the front door. Stuart came down too but he let her out in silence, the only affection they showed was a peck on the cheek before she stepped outside.

Upon arriving home, Leslie knew she only had a few minutes to change into something decent before her husband returned. She pulled on a pair of leggings and a tank top before redressing into the dress she wore to Stuart’s. She nipped to the bathroom moments before the front door opened. She gargled some mouthwash then gave herself a once over to ensure she didn’t look freshly fucked.

“Hey Honey!” she said, genuinely able to push today’s events out of her mind and enter ‘good housewife’ mode. She kissed her husband on the cheek and then smiled at the dinner table; it had been set, as she’d instructed Lewis by text on her way home, and yesterday’s leftover lasagne had been served with some freshly-ovened chips.

The family all took their seats and began dishing out food when Malcolm spoke, “So… Lewis told me that you had to go round to that troublesome pest’s house.”

“Malcolm, he’s not a troublesome pest!”

“Then what is he?”

Leslie’s stomach fell to the floor as she realised she had instinctively defended Stuart. She then felt a ripple of anger as she realised Stuart was a particular bastard for blackmailing her today. Then she felt a pang of guilt because she knew she should ever get into a situation with her son’s bully where he can blackmail her with orgasmic release.

“He is a right…” she paused as she pushed her unpleasant emotions to the side, “There’s plenty of bad words we can call him but I don’t think we should be encouraging name-calling. Anyway, I’m going to arrange for you and him to go see someone at the school. This final year is important for you to get the grades you need for a good university.”

“Mum. I’m fine. It hasn’t been an issue with my grades ever. You’re just trying to justify your meddling.”

‘Or my sex life,’ thought Leslie with another uncomfortable pang.

‘I’m going to spunk inside you. You’re gonna have my sperm leaking out of you when you tell that dickhead that you’re about to go and tell on me,’ she remembered Stuart saying. She did have his cum inside of her right now. She began to think the dual feeling of lust and guilt was becoming all too familiar with her.

“Maybe if you stopped getting bullied, Mum would stop having to go and tell people off,” piped up her daughter.

“Julie, eat your food,” snapped Malcom. Leslie was too in her own head to have replied quickly. ‘I’m glad you treat Lewis the way you do,’ she thought. It wasn’t just that she felt bad for saying it… she felt bad because it wasn’t 100% false.

Leslie was curled up in bed thinking about the text she received earlier from Stuart, ‘Thanks for today.’ It wasn’t heart-warming stuff but she was grateful he hadn’t been too crude or blatant. Nevertheless she deleted the message straight away, as she had done the others. She drifted off, entering a near-sleep state thinking about how she took Stuart’s virginity and how he gave her a spectacular orgasm. A sexual experience she wouldn’t forget; it was as incredible as it was her greatest act of betrayal. She could almost feel the orgasm through her memory, the violent, wonderful release and how she felt so…

“Why do you keep going to that little shit’s house?”

Leslie’s train of thought died and her coalescing dream dispersed instantly, “What? Malcolm, I’m asleep.”

“I just don’t know if it helps that you are fighting his…” started Malcolm before Leslie cut him off with a kiss. They tongued only for a second because Malcolm’s mouth was still cold and minty from brushing his teeth but it was enough time for Leslie to pull down his boxers.

“Oooo…I like it when you initiate things…” whispered Malcolm.

“I’m already so wet,” she said out loud.

‘Thinking about my amazing teenage lover,’ she concluded in her head, this time too horny to feel guilt.

He mounted and entered her and immediately Leslie could feel the difference. It was by no means bad but Malcolm was certainly being outshone by a selfish virgin. She shut her eyes and focused all her thoughts on earlier in the evening, willing herself to draw out another orgasm from her memories of Stuart. She thought she could feel one building when Malcolm pulled out. He rolled her onto her right side and lifted her left leg so that he could enter her again from behind. Unlikely to cum from this position she stopped concentrating so hard and waited the ten minutes until Malcolm grunted, kissed her on the back of the head and began snoring.

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I awoke the next morning in my own bed with a satisfying feeling, but a sore dick. I remembered my night of passion with Leah and wondered if she remembered the same. I also wondered about her quote earlier in the night about Kelly smoking outside to attract my attention. Was Kelly after me? And did I blow it with her by fucking around with Leah? Would she tell on me? Fuck it, who cared, Leah was worth it. Maybe she’d be ready to go again.

I made my way to the front room and some breakfast around 11 a.m. the next morning. As I threw some eggs and bacon together in the kitchen, I observed Kelly outside, smoking a cigarette or doobie or both, and looking somewhat pissed off. I thought of going out there to see what was up, but my throbbing headache and near-complete breakfast delayed my visit.

About fifteen minutes later, a knock to my door aroused me from near again slumber in my recliner. I arose and opened the door to find Kelly standing there, but with nothing to say. I finally asked her how she was doing and what was up when she brashly asked me, “I don’t know, depends on what you were doing last night.” I, of course, played dumb and said “I don’t now what you’re talking about, I just relaxed last night here at the complex.” The following exchange then occurred:

“Oh really, was that here at your place or mine.”

Although I was caught, I continued to play dumb, saying “Well, I don’t know what you mean.”

“Let me spell it out for you. I came home last night around midnight. Well, let me say I came to the door and looked through the window. What I saw was you with your mouth against Leah’s pussy. Only briefly, however, because you soon flipped her around and stuck your dick in her ass. I didn’t come in to see you unload a load in her ass, I was too embarrassed, so I left. Does that sound familiar.”

Not only was I speechless, but I was hard as a rock. I looked down at Kelly to see her nipples straining through her chest as she fumed at me. I weakly issued a denial that was abruptly called by Kelly. I then asked how Leah was, as I knew that was her first night of male to female exchange, and thought it the polite thing to ask.

“Hell if Fatih escort bayan I know” was her response. “By the time I got back here, she was gone. You know that was the first time for her. She’s fresh. She’s special. You ruined her. Plus, I was saving you for me.”

“Like that’s my fault. You extended me an open invitation. I came. You weren’t there. It happens. It’s not like I forced myself on her. She was ready.”

She fumed at me, but she hadn’t budged. Hadn’t turned to leave me there with my waning dignity and increasing hard-on. She had to see it flexing through my boxers as I stood there in the sunlight. She herself was near heaving with her swelled breasts straining up and down against her thin t-shirt. She obviously did not have on a bra. Her nipples protruded and stretched across the thin fabric as she sucked in her breath standing there. Her hips bounced up and down in a tight pair of gym shorts that did not discern the presence or non-presence of a pair of panties. She had no response to my diatribe of activities with her virginal roommate. I could not contain myself any longer and reached my hand up to her heaving left breast.

She tried to pull away, but not that hard. I reached forward with my other hand to her right hip and pulled her into me, forcing my tounge between her soft lips and invading her mouth. She tried to resist at first, but eventually opened her mouth to accept my tounge while her hands reached around to cup my ass and stroke my back. I quickly ushered inside and shut the door. Her 5’10” frame nearly matched my 6’01” physique and she lunged forward, pressing me against my breakfast nook and her twitching body. I continued to feed my tounge into her mouth while I reached down to grasp each of butt-cheeks, pressing her moist mound against my rising erection. She moaned as I rubbed her against me. I reached to the bottoms of her thin T-Shirt and lifted it above her head, exposing her magnificent breasts. She leaned her head back as I buried by mouth between her heaving tits. I picked her up to maneuver her into my small bedroom and laid her gently on my queen size bed.

She had on some funky new tennis-shoes, Escort Fındıkzade which I quickly discarded. I reached up to pull her gym shorts down from her legs. A pair of thin, skimpy bikini brief panties were the only thing standing between me and her steaming pussy. I reached up to pull them down and received little resistance. Sensing that I had Kelly at her weak point, I swiftly move down to inhale her sweet nectar with my nose and tounge. She thrashed as I sucked in her sweetness and nibbled on her engorged clit. She was close and my ministrations pushed over the edge to a glorious orgasm that rocked her world and soiled my crappy bedsheets.

I allowed her to recover as I stripped my clothes to reveal my rising erection. I moved myself up to suck on Kelly’s neck as my erection approached her swollen pussy, fresh from orgasm. I moved to her mouth and invaded her with my toungue as my engorged cock found its resting place deep in Kelly’s waiting pussy. I began a series of swift in and out thrusts that brought Kelly into unison with me at our hips.

I pulled away from her mouth to whisper in her ear that it was she I was looking for last night as I emptied my balls into her cervix with a mighty force. She came again with me and did not stop thrusting until I pulled away from her and pulled my penis from her sex. I retreated to my restroom to wash my cock and collect my thoughts. When I returned to my bedroom, Kelly and her clothes were long gone. I looked across the breezeway but saw nothing but a closed door and shut window. Just like that, she was gone.

_______________

I went back to sleep and rested well into the afternoon. When I finally came to, I showered and looked out to see that the sun was coming down on another long Saturday. I went to the front window and saw Kelly outside, puffing from what looked like a cigarette on this occasion. She was dressed casually and did not appear ready to go out for a night on the town. She also looked pissed off.

I quickly dressed and grabbed a full case of Coronas (having replaced the missing 6 pack from the night before with some from the fridge) and headed over. Gaziosmanpaşa escort bayan While she did not seem surprised, she was less than enthusiastic. I showed her the Coronas and limes and asked if her offer was still good. She dropped her cigarette and opened the door, letting me in.

She took the case of Coronas and was pleasantly surprised to see that it was full. She took a couple and placed the rest in the fridge. She cut up a lime, grabbed two wedges, and escorted me to the sofa. We enjoyed a couple Coronas and few hits apiece from one of her “special bongs.” As we relaxed, I watched her chest heave up and down and her legs twitch as if inviting me to join her. In my state, I could wait no longer and approached her.

While unexpectedly apprehensive, she could not deny our heat as I rubbed myself against her. As I sucked on her neck once again, I maneuvered my hands between us to snap the button on her skimpy shorts. I then hooked my thumbs to grab her shorts and panties to skim them down her legs in one swift motion. She flexed her hips to assist me in removing her lower garments. I knew she was ready once again.

I released my kiss as she grabbed the bottom of my shirt to pull it over my head. I allowed her to do so, then reached the hem of her shirt to release her tits into my grasp. She reached to lower my shorts and release my steaming member into her grasp. I flailed my hips to assist and was rewarded with her slight hand guiding my engorged erection to her steaming sex hole. As I thrust forward, I again invaded her pussy and caused a violent orgasm to rip through her body. She attached her lips to my neck as she convulsed in a multiple series of body shakes in the throes of orgasm. I relaxed to her allow her to enjoy this streaming of pleasure and removed her mouth from my neck to explore her tounge and prevent her from scarring my neck.

Once she recovered, I continued with my viscous pounding into her helpless cunt. She cried out again in the throes of orgasm as I planted my seed deep within her womb. I laid against her as I recovered. Sloppily, I lifted myself from her grasp and watched my fading erection leave her sex lips. She pulled me forward and licked my swollen member clean, erasing any evidence of my sexual exploits into her pussy. She finally plopped my dick from her lips and let me relax.

“You ready for round 2,” she asked.

“Not two nights in a row. Sorry!!” I replied, as I got up, grabbed my remaining Coronas, and hit the door.

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Once upon a time, I had friend, Nick. As kids do, we played together a lot, and we also played doctor, he and I alone, and sometimes with his sister. Nick’s mom, Maria, was an opera singer. She was a beautiful woman, with fine chiseled features, dark hair and olive skin. She must have had some Latin blood in her somewhere, although Nick and his sister were fair and golden haired. Maria was prim and proper and I was always a little afraid of her even as I was drawn to her cold beauty.

Years past and Nick and I grew up. Just a few days after my 18th birthday we saw each other again. We hung out, drank some beers and smoked a little pot. It got a bit late and we were tired, so he invited me to sleep over at his house.

His mom was still as beautiful as ever and seemed happy to see me. Nick’s room was being painted so he had been sleeping in their guest room. Maria said we should both sleep in the same bed together (it was a big bed). We felt a little uncomfortable but with the beer and the pot, we lost our inhibitions. Remembering how we used to play as kids, Nick and I began to wrestle and play, like puppies. Somehow, we started “sword fighting:” knocking Fatih escort and rubbing our penises together. They got hard and we were laughing and giggling, not really sure what we were doing. Suddenly, I looked up and there was Nick’s mom, dressed in her night gown, arms folded, her beautiful face stern. Nick and I hid under the blankets as we heard Maria approach.

“Nick,” Maria said in her lovely contralto voice, “Get out of that bed and go to your sister’s room.” Nick’s sister, Laurie, was away at college, so her room was empty.

Nick jumped out of bed, naked, his penis still hard and wagging as he ran out the door.

Maria turned to me and said, “You’ve been a naughty boy. I shall have to punish you. But first, I noticed that your penis has grown very big. How long is it?”

I told her it was about 8 inches long.

“Show it to me,” she commanded.

Embarrassed, I pulled down the covers. My undies were around my ankles and my penis, half hard, flopped on my belly and began to stiffen under her gaze.

She bent down to examine it, then I gasped as she reached out and took it in her fingers, examining Fındıkzade escort bayan it like a piece of meat. My young cock swelled bigger than ever as her fingers then moved to my balls, manipulating my scrotum, examining me as if she were a nurse.

“My my,” she murmured. “You have grown to be a big boy. Now look what I’ve done. I bet that is very uncomfortable.”

“It feels … good,” I gasped.

“Has another girl touched your penis?” She asked.

I told her yes. I was terrified she’d ask who, because I would have to tell her it was her own daughter, Laurie. She had jerked me off once the summer before.

“And do you masturbate?” She asked. I felt embarrassed. “No,” I lied.

“Really? I thought all boys jerked off. I know Nick does, I’ve seen him in the bathroom. Here, I’ll show you how.”

She moved forward and sat on the bed.

“Take your hand like this.” She grabbed my hand and wrapped it around my hard shaft. “Now rub it up and down.”

She helped me do it for a minute, till I got the hang of it. Then she let go. She sat on the bed with her legs tucked under her. Her Escort Gaziosmanpaşa eyes were riveted on my pumping hand. Her arms were crossed and I could see she was rubbing her breasts though the sheer fabric of her night gown. There were some kind of bumps on the end of her breasts and they seemed to be what her fingers was focused on.

Rubbing my penis with this sexy older mom watching me felt so good, I lost all my embarrassment. The pressure in my balls started building and building. In a haze, I saw Maria drop her hand to her lap. It lay there for a moment. Then she snaked it under her dressing gown. Her eyes shut half way and her body seemed to go stiff. The feeling in my penis suddenly shot down into my balls and my stomach tightened. An indescribable explosion of pleasure blinded me and the world disappeared. When I could breath again, I opened my eyes. Wet and sticky cum covered my stomach, dribbling down onto the sheets and coating my hand. The end of my penis was red and wet and shiny.

Maria was looking at me, a strange smile on her lips. She leaned forward and brushed my cheek with her hand, the one that had been under her nightgown. It smelled strange, pungent but somehow very exciting to me.

“You’ve been a good boy. Maybe I won’t punish you after all. Stay put while I get you a towel.”

She came back and cleaned me off. She tucked me in and kissed my forehead. I could still smell that strange pungent smell as I drifted to sleep.

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Sitting on the sofa, I arched my back against the cushioning trying to find relief from this forced immobility. Everything was immobile, there was no sign of life anywhere around the house, garden, road … maybe not even region. The room was dimly lit, shutters closed but with a clear glowing line around the edges where the wood did not touch the wall. The door was open, more light coming from the opening, tracing the contour of the bed, embroidered white linens, the ever present crucifix witnessing every sin.

There was a small cup abandoned on the table, it had contained some coffee, a caffè corretto actually, coffee with some anise flavored liqueur added. I could still feel the flavor on my lips, letting my tongue wander on my lips, the tip tracing lines on the red softness of female lips. I stood up to look out from the closed blinders, never too closed.

An arid, sun drenched farmyard, not even the hens ventured in the sun any more, they were all clucking under an olive tree. Mount Etna on the back, standing like a young pointy breast, with a white snowy nipple on the top.

I heard the shutters downstairs being touched and squeaking. My mother-in-law was awake. She was an old Sicilian woman living on her own, downstairs; she’d been a widow for as long as I had known her, short and pudgy, always wearing black mourning clothes.

Sometimes I wondered how would she please herself, after being a widow for so many years. I thought … would she still rub her hands between her thighs to reach a furious climax?

Or maybe she had a toy to replace her lost husband. I felt a tingling between my legs thinking of mine. As a newlywed couple in the heat of south Italy our bed life was steamy, bubbly; I couldn’t do anything but miss him when he was away.

As a reaction, my nipples hardened, raising two tiny Mount Etnas on the front of my dress.

As I stood, one of the straps fell from my shoulder uncovering a smooth breast, Büyükçekmece escort bayan the slightly sweaty skin reacting to the cool air into the old house.

My fingers circled around the naked nipple. It was impossible to go out in that heat; I could only stay in and wait, in the cool dark house, for the sun to go down and let people come back to life.

I admired my pointy nipple in the shadows and let the other strap fall, together with my dress, which stopped its fall at my hips, my hands moved on the side of my breasts, cupping them all around and sliding to the sensual crack between them.

‘The best place for one drop of perfume,’ I thought; an old notion mothers used to pass along their virgin daughters the day before their wedding.

Breathing my own scent, I walked a few steps to the bed, the dress dancing fluidly on my hips, falling a bit more at each step until touching the floor. I stretched my back on the bed, pushing my toes, enjoying the feeling of my body free from clothes and my back on the fresh linens, I never wore underwear at home, especially if I was waiting for him.

There was something I could do in the wait though … I rolled on one side and stretched my arms to reach the small drawer under the bedside table, our “treasure” was kept there. My hands reached in the semi-dark, recognizing objects by their surfaces on my fingertips. I pulled out three and the tube of lube.

I could not hold a laugh at how these seemed something borrowed, something new, something old … I lifted my knees taking them to my chest and showing my smooth pussy to the window.

I let one drop of lube fall on the first, small, ball of a line of anal beads. It shined in the semi dark for a moment, just before I felt it pushing at my ass, sliding in with ease … one … two … three balls in succession, sliding in easily until the fourth encountered some more resistance. Slid Escort Çatalca the whole line out, teasing the ring of muscles to take more, I was getting wet, my pussy was tingling and moisture forming inside my lips … I slid the beads back in, biting my lip as the last one, bigger, was forced in. I loved the tension of my ass stretching to welcome the intruder. It would stretch to welcome much more soon …

I reached to get the rabbit; I loved how the tip resembled to the real cock. I licked it, running my tongue between the tip and the shaft, welcoming it in my mouth.

At the same time my free hand wandered down to the line of beads in my ass, started sliding them in and out as I licked the plastic cock, feeling the tip on my tongue, the shaft slipping in my mouth.

I could feel my pussy being so wet, a thrill ran down my spine as I pushed the right button and the ears of the bunny vibrated on my erect nipples. Pointing out, sweat breaking on my chest and a moan out of my mouth, I so wanted that shaft inside me.

Wet, ready. My pussy was glistening with juices, the tip of the rabbit felt big being pushed inside. I applied more pressure without waiting to relax, feeling a mix of slight burning and pain spread to my body before it opened up to welcome the plastic cock.

All my body shivered with the heat inside me, like flames that came out to cool on my skin … I was full now, the bunny placed on my clit, the shaft deeply nestled into my pussy, plunging deep, touching the most intimate places yet never leaving my clit.

The other hand reached down to replace the marbles in my ass with something bigger … my husband’s gift, a thick plug that gave me more than one orgasm, in his hands … or mine.

Rolling to kneel on all fours, I bent enough to reach with the plug to my ass. With one last pull all the beads left my ass feeling very empty, gaping. I pushed the plug in immediately, without Esenler escort applying extra lubricant. My ass was already buttered enough but I was also seeking some special pleasure, the pain and burning of a plug spreading my ass open.

Oh the first time he surprised me with that plug … my mind wandered back in time as the tip just touched my hole. He had pulled out that plug behind my back when I was tied to the bed and as now, touching my ass with the tip he announced there was a surprise for me. Just the memory of that flashing mix of pain and burning as he pushed the plug past my muscle ring extending my ass so wide was making me even wetter than I was already.

Without thinking more over it I repeated the same action and pushed the plug against my ass, harder but slow, stretching my hole gradually but leaving no chance to fight the invader.

So the same pain ran through my body as the wide part of the plug popped into my ass. Biting my lips and panting I was trying to calm my pussy, breathing hard to enjoy just one huge orgasm, the best, my favorite …

The odd feeling in my ass faded like a fog, quickly replaced by soreness and I rolled on my back, getting the rabbit on my pussy once more, plunging it deep. One hand on the plug pulled and twisted it, teasing each nerve of my body.

Lube was mixing with my cunt juices, being spread all over with the rabbit, I was moving it so furiously in my cunt, feeling the plastic shaft hitting hard against the end of my cunt. It was like the room was suddenly alight; there was no cold or hot any more, just the heat inside me growing, ready to explode.

With my knees drawn to my chest I spread even wider, so close to coming that shivers were running through my body. With one last plunge of the rabbit into my slick cunt, my body started shaking in pleasure.

My eyes closed and my hands gripping to the toys, my body shook wildly in waves of pleasure, like electricity running from my toes all through my spine to my head. I arched my back like I was riding a wild horse.

I struggled on the bed and let out a deep, loud moan carrying pure pleasure in my voice. “Yesss …” my voice spent, fresh drops of sweat cooling on my skin, so young, so tensed and my chest raising so quickly.

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This and future follow-up stories are based on fact. As an aging male of tall and solid build, I had started to give up on the possibility of further sexual encounters, but sometimes miracles happen. This is just such a story.

Well here I was at another damned exhibition. My lady partner of many years had got us involved in promoting a health product that earned us good commission and we were the top sales agents for the company for nearly 9 years.

So here I was in a small northern suburb of the capital city Wellington, setting up my display late in the evening. It had been a 5 hour drive from home and I was tired.

Having just about completed my ‘build-up’ I figured it would be a good idea to look around the other display stands and say hello to people I knew who also travelled to Shows around the country. I was on my own this time as my partner was in another part of the country at a different Show.

While wandering along the displays I came across one that I had never seen before and a petite elderly lady was having trouble putting up her signs on the backing panels. These were hard wood with a scrim covering that didn’t take Velcro, so push pins were generally used. Being elderly and slight she wasn’t having much luck trying to push the pins into the hard wood.

Taking pity on her dilemma I introduced myself as a fellow exhibitor and offered to help. When she turned around she was very attractive but of indeterminable age (somewhere between 60 and 70 years old I guessed). She was dressed in a suit type ensemble of deep red colour. The skirt came below the knees but the jacket was slightly unbuttoned, revealing a pale blouse also slightly unbuttoned.

Her most prominent feature were her breasts that were small but quite prominent, like a young girl’s, with quite a cleavage for such a small woman.

Not wanting to hang around while she completed her set up I told her I had a tack hammer that was suitable for the job and she was welcome to borrow it. She agreed it would help so I went and got it for her and she promised to return it the next day before the Show opened to the public.

I took my leave and drove back to the Backpackers lodge nearby. For some strange reason she stayed on my mind for many hours. Maybe it was the pertness of those small breasts that got me. Was I imagining things or was there really a speculative look in her eye when she looked at me. Being over 6 feet tall and weighing close to 200 lbs without any fat I do take up a bit of space.

But then again I don’t look anywhere my true age (69 at the time) because of the health product we promote. It is a multi colour laser from Switzerland called a Bioptron and I had used it in 2000 Escort Esenyurt to take all the wrinkles out of my face.

During the first Show day it was so busy that I forgot about the little hammer. However during the day in a quiet lull the lady from the stand came over to find out about the laser.

It is excellent for relieving the pain of arthritic knees, stiff necks and a host of other problems. It also has colour lenses that impart various energies to the body and has even been used on an elephant at a local zoo.

She had a sore knee that I treated and when she pulled up the skirt for me to treat her knee I discovered she also had a wonderful set of legs. Her skin was very smooth and my mind was asking ‘How old is she?’ Her skin wasn’t wrinkled although her elfin face had a few lines.

I guessed she was in her mid 60’s or maybe even older. During the treatment she was very chatty and I discovered her name was Sheryl and quite a bit of her background. We were so engrossed in our conversation that I forgot to ask her about the hammer.

On the Sunday she came for another treatment and said she wanted to know more about buying one so I offered to call at her home that night on my way home and explain how it worked. I also remembered to ask about the hammer and she apologised that she had taken it home for safe keeping but it was still at home.

Then she said with a cheeky grin “You will definitely have to call in to pick it up now – won’t you?”

She lived some 25 miles up the main road on the way north and in the same direction that I was due to travel home. She lived near a beach but was going to sell the house and move in with her son and family.

We finally arrived in our separate cars and whilst I unpacked my display and info material she suggested that first we go into the nearby town for a quick meal.

We headed off in my Station Wagon and found a nice little Chinese place. This was obviously her favourite place because the staff welcomed her and found a quiet table near the back of the restaurant.

Over a bottle of wine and nice food we chatted along nicely – no awkward pauses wondering what to say next. Maybe because we had both travelled extensively around the world and had a fund of stories to tell. She also told me she had owned a shop locally, selling crystals and semi precious rocks but had sold it and she was at the Show to try and sell off old stock.

She was also a contracted nurse aide looking after one of our most prominent businessmen; a Sir who had been knighted by the Queen herself whilst in London and was now at home at 83 yrs fighting a losing battle against cancer. Sheryl spent 3 days a Etiler escort week at his house, sometimes more depending on the availability of other helpers.

And so we returned to her home and over a few more glasses of wine I told her about the uses of Bioptron. I realized it was getting late and it started to rain heavily as well as getting very cold.

This worried me a bit because part of my trip home is a stretch of 40 miles over the volcanic plateau known as the Desert Road. It was very prone to snow falls at this time of year and was so winding up and down sharp bends that it was often closed from both ends. And at the best of times it would be at least a 5 hour drive.

Because Sheryl said she had decided to wait until the house was sold before buying a light I asked if we could watch the late news to check on road conditions. As I guessed, it had been snowing down to 800 metres and the road was closed.

I asked Sheryl if there were any cheap accommodations in the vicinity but she said “I have a spare bedroom here that you are welcome to use – besides it is far too cold to go out at this time of night. However I don’t usually sleep with anyone on a first date”.

Well that got my attention because our conversation had skirted close to the subject of sex on a number of occasions with a lot of innuendos, but we behaved very civilized and I got into the spare bed.

Her comment, her friendliness and her appealing face and body had my imagination running riot and my male wand started to get quite hard. After a few minutes of this I decided to have a pee – that always reduces the swelling, so I hopped out of bed and padded quietly to the toilet.

This was just past her bedroom where a small night light was on and I could see Sheryl lying on the far side of a double bed. After relieving myself I went to her door and said “Sheryl, if you are still awake I could do with a cuddle”.

Her left arm threw back the blankets on the spare side and she said “That would be very nice, I need one myself and wondered if you were brave enough to take a chance”

I got into her bed in just my underpants with a still full erection and rolled over to put my arms around her. Her arms went around my neck and pulled me down for a kiss. It was soft, warm and inviting, not just a chaste kiss but one of anticipation and want.

I brought one hand up and placed it on her right breast. It was the size of my hand and rock hard with a taut nipple.

She sensed my surprise and said “I had implants quite some years ago because even when breast feeding my kids they were only the size of a fried egg”

I gently lowered my head to her breasts which Eyüp escort bayan were covered by a bra of very sheer material you could see through. She brought up a hand and unclipped it in the front centre leaving her small firm breasts uncovered. Then she said “Brian, make love to me please, it has been such a long time”.

I didn’t tell her it had been a very long time for me too – I was too excited being allowed free rein with a female body again – so excited I came in my underpants. Oh shit!! She sensed what had happened and put her hand down the front of my pants and slid her fingers along my shaft. It was wet and sticky from the come but she didn’t mind. “Can you stay hard for a while? I so desperately want to feel a cock inside me again”.

The way she was playing with it there was no chance it would go soft but she quickly took off her panties and rolled over me. Sitting up on her knees she took my cock into her mouth and tongued it under the helmet like a professional. Then she moved up and squatted over me and slowly lowered her pussy lips to the head.

She was already very wet and had no trouble sliding me right up deep inside.

Then she started to thrust up and down while I had one hand on her nipple and the other on her clit. Tired as I was from the full day and night it was wonderful being ridden.

She was perfectly encompassing my thick 6 inches which I am sure grew an inch while she fucked me. It wasn’t very long before she started to make noises, gasping for breath as her climax approached. I started to thrust up as she came down and could feel my full length hitting the fleshy but unyielding barrier of her cervix.

Finally she began to quiver inside and all around my cock I could feel her flesh squeezing then releasing. She was vibrating inside and began to spasm as she reached her peak and caused me to spurt into her as I came as well. We both let out a howl of delight and release and she collapsed onto my chest.

We lay there like that for quite some time until my manhood slowly became flaccid and eventually slipped out of her pussy. I could hardly believe I had been able to come twice in less than an hour.

We kissed and cuddled and fell asleep. For my part it was a blissful release and I even slept through her snores. I woke up some hours later and went back to my assigned bed so that Sheryl could sleep as she usually does.

After a coffee and toast and a check on the weather/road conditions I made my farewells but Sheryl said “Wait a minute, I have something for you” She went to another room and returned with my little hammer.

“I wish I could keep this” she said. “When you first loaned it to me I brought it home and used the handle as a dildo because I couldn’t stop thinking about you as a sexual partner. My instincts were right about you, you are a good lover and when you come back in a couple of months to sell me the light, we will make love again and you can let me use your REAL hammer for as long as you can stay with me”

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