Lennie and Samantha Ch. 11

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Lennie and Cindy were sitting in Lennie’s living room a few days later in the middle of the afternoon, enjoying each other’s company, when Lennie spoke up.

“Cindy, I have an idea to run past you.”

“What’s that, Lennie?” Things had gotten back to normal. The girls were catching up with their clients after a long, unplanned break. Other than Cindy, the other girls had been scarce. Cindy had pulled out the notes that she had taken when Lennie had asked her to decorate, and she was focused on the job.

“You’ve been bugging me about not being with all of the girls. The fact is that we’re all busy people. The girls have their schedules, and I’m busy too. Instead of trying to coordinate schedules, how about this?”

Cindy looked into his eyes, patiently waiting for the answer. Her interest in his idea had peaked.

“I’ve got this big house, and I live here all alone unless you or one of the girls are visiting. How about all of the girls staying here for a week or two? Better yet, maybe move in if they’d like to.”

Cindy said nothing, but her mind was envisioning what he had said. “Tell me more, Lennie.”

“You are really moving forward with your interior design of my place. I love what you’ve already done with our master bedroom.” It didn’t go unnoticed to Cindy that he specifically said “our master bedroom”.

“There are four other big bedrooms upstairs already. There is also nearly twenty-five hundred square feet of unfinished space on the first floor that could easily be turned into two or three bedrooms and a couple of bathrooms. There’s room for a couple of walk-in showers and maybe a Jacuzzi tub like what’s in the master bath. Each girl could have their own bedroom. And I would have the opportunity to see all the girls throughout the days and evenings.”

Cindy’s smile was magnificent, and combined with her brilliant blue eyes, it melted Lennie’s heart on the spot. She loved nothing more than to make her man happy by designing and furnishing Lennie’s nearly-new home.

“One more thing, I was thinking there is enough room on the lower floor to add a home gym. It would save us travel time every day to and from the gym. Our instructors could come here every day instead, even if it costs more money. It sure would save us time.”

Cindy paused and then said, “You know, Lennie, that’s a great idea! Of course, the current bedrooms now have little more than a bed in them; there would be a lot more decorating that would have to happen.” Lennie smiled because she was in agreement.

“Of course, a lot more furniture would have to be purchased. You could work with every girl to design their own bedroom the way they liked.”

“Put it all on this.” Lennie paused for a moment and pulled out his wallet, handing her a credit card.

“And I’ll work with our trainers to design the workout room. You know, flooring, machines, equipment, lighting, and accessories. Tony and Matt will know exactly what we should get.”

“Lennie, that’s a fantastic idea! I’ll get started today. You know, this is going to take quite a bit of my time. I think I’ll tell DJ that I’m not going to visit any clients for the rest of the week as well as the next couple of weeks. The service is doing well after all.”

Lennie’s ears perked up when he heard her say she wasn’t working for a few weeks.

Over the next three weeks, Cindy put her design skills into overdrive. Contractors were hired at a premium rate to ensure they would finish quickly. She got in touch with each girl to get their input on how they wanted to decorate their room and what furniture they wanted in it.

Lennie liaised with Tony and Matt to get their idea of a perfect home gym and followed their direction. Equipment and furniture were delivered and set up. The new gym was ready first. Cindy kept at her new project and didn’t leave for a single date again for an additional third full week, making Lennie even happier. The contractors needed another week to finish the additional bedrooms and bathrooms.

The trainers arrived four days a week to guide their clients’ workouts. All the other girls, now regular visitors at Lennie’s, would sit in the gym watching Lennie and Cindy workout along with the two hunky trainers. By the end of the first day, all of the girls had asked if they could have their custom workouts with, of course, the two hunky trainers as their personal instructors.

They hired the two trainers for their custom workout routines. Tony and Matt’s income had tripled because all the girls insisted on the “deluxe” package, and except for their existing clients, both quit taking new clients.

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Samantha had given Tony a heads-up about the living situation and what every girl did, but was asked specifically to keep it from Matt. The only pornolar new bit of information was that the other girls were in the same profession that Sam was. She decided it was up to Lennie to tell Matt.

“Lennie, you need to tell Matt something; he will eventually find out or figure out what we girls do. Tony is sworn to secrecy, but you know Matt is eventually going to ask him something, and it isn’t fair to force Tony to lie about us.”

“Yeah, you’re right Cindy. I’ll say something tomorrow when they come for a training session.”

After the next day’s workout, while cooling down, Lennie asked Matt if he wanted a smoothie. Tony wanted one too. Walking back downstairs from the kitchen Lennie made three fruit, yogurt, and ice blended smoothies. He gave one to each trainer. Taylor was sitting in her morning robe on the far side of the room, waiting for Lennie after he was done talking with the trainers.

“Matt, I just want to tell you how satisfied I am with the program you designed for me, and your daily dedication to supporting me. And the rest of the girls are really happy, too.”

“Sure, Lennie, happy that you are happy, and also, you are my best client. Meaning, you pay well, and it’s always on time. You listen to my instructions and follow them the best you can. And heck, you referred me to maybe five other clients as well. I wish everyone was as supportive as you are. It definitely helps my little business. Gotta say if I didn’t have that four million left over from my NFL guaranteed contract, I couldn’t support myself with this job.”

“Really?” Lennie queried. “Do you not have enough clients, or is it that they don’t want to or can’t pay your rates? It seems to me you’re fair with the superior individual service you offer. You aren’t some ex-jock hanging out, getting paid minimum wage, helping people going through a simple fitness routine. What you offer is a dozen times better.”

“Thanks, Lennie. Yeah, so many of my clients compare me to the chain gyms. It’s not the same.”

“Matt, there’s one more thing I have to tell you. I’ve been hiding an important truth from you, and I have to come clean. You would figure it out eventually anyway.”

“What, Lennie?” Matt was more curious than concerned.

“The girls. There is no easy way to say it: so I’ll just say it, the girls are all high-end escorts. And Samantha’s real name isn’t Sam, but Cindy. They’ve been escorts long before I met her. Samantha is her stage name.”

It caught Matt off-guard, and he paused. “You’re kidding.” The look on Lennie’s face didn’t change.”You’re not kidding. Wow. Well, okay, thanks for cluing me in. Does Tony know?”

“Yeah, he has known for fifteen years, as long as Sam has worked for him.”

“What name should I use?” He was stunned, yet kept his cool.

“Around here, use Cindy, but anytime in public, use Samantha.” Matt simply nodded. Matt had a look on his face, partially shocked, partially surprised, partially humorous.

“Okay, Lennie, got it.”

“I’ve never hired any of them; they have become good friends, in addition to Cindy being my girlfriend. Now you know. I hope it doesn’t change anything regarding our business arrangement.”

“It’s all good, Lennie.” Maybe someday he could share this story with his circle of friends. But not until Lennie said it was ok, and that wasn’t going to be for a long time.

After the first workout session in the completed new gym, Cindy and Lennie were enjoying smoothies. “This is so great, babe. It will be kind of weird to see my clients in person again.” What did that mean exactly?

“Wait,” Lennie interjected and asked, “You haven’t seen a client for nearly four weeks now. What do you mean, in person?”

“Lennie, I have been active with most of my regulars this entire time. I FaceTime them with my iPad. I’ll talk with them for maybe fifteen or thirty minutes, but sometimes it will be an hour or more. I have phone sex or dance in the nude with a few of them, but mostly we just talk. That’s the upside to a good ‘Girlfriend Experience’. I make money with phone calls. I like working with them more and more, instead of new clients. The housewives are happy to take the new clients.”

“Your clients are satisfied with phone calls and occasional phone sex?”

“Yes, Lennie, with my regulars, most of my time has nothing to do with sex unless you include nudity. Most of them like me naked, but sex? Physical sex is only a part of most encounters. Sure, some clients just want a quickie for a couple of hours, but even then, over half the time, we are just lying there together, talking, touching, and maybe kissing. I am honestly close to these guys. I’ve known many of them over a decade—a few of them nearly two decades.”

She paused, and a new idea popped into her head.

“Guess I’m starting the next phase of my career beyond escort and whore. I’m becoming a muse-slash-therapist. A mostly naked one, but there’s a lot less physical sex compared to earlier years.”

“I’m impressed, sweetie.” Lennie xhamster thought about it. Now, this is the kind of career for her that he could handle. It would be so much better on his mind, and their relationship, at least for him.

Finally, the day arrived. The remodeling was complete. Lennie poured a berry smoothie for Cindy after he poured the other one for himself. “Let the girls know it’s time to move in. We just need to furnish their rooms. Why don’t you give them a call and have them come over? And one more thing, Cindy.”

“What?” Lennie just stared at her, smiling. After a long quiet gap, she said, “Aannndddd?”

“Okay, I admit it’s an ultimate fantasy, but I’d like everyone to be nude around the house. All the time. Unless someone is visiting, 24/7.” Lennie grinned at her.

Cindy spurted out her mouthful of smoothie she was drinking back into her glass. She started chuckling, then openly laughing.

“Yeah, I could see you liking that. And you know what? I think the girls would like it, too. We all like being nude. Heck, we’re nude most of the time during a date with a client. Of course, if they are moving in, they would have to bring all their clothing and shoes down here.”

“Of course. There is a ton of closet space in those oversized bedrooms.”

“Let me talk with the girls and see what they think. When would you want this to happen, baby?”

“It’s Tuesday—how about Friday? It should give us time to get the furniture.”

“I’ll call the girls now.” As Cindy made each call on speaker, Lennie could hear laughter or a squeal on the other end.

Three afternoons later, six different automobiles were in Lennie’s circular driveway. The girls were carrying all kinds of clothing, from cocktail and formal evening dresses, to informal and activewear, and shoes. Lots and lots of shoes. Lennie spent most of the afternoon helping them empty their cars and putting the clothing on hangers. Wisely, he had just returned from the local Target, where he bought out all of the hangers in the store. The rooms were furnished to the individual girl’s wishes.

The previous day Lennie, Cindy, and Lori had driven to a row of furniture stores that are clustered in the Southcenter area just south of Seattle to purchase additional dressers, beds, chairs, love seats, lighting, and lamps. Lennie paid for express delivery, and in a few hours, there were four trucks full of furniture being delivered and assembled at his home.

A small army of workers, all male, descended on his house and were busily setting up the new furnishings. The girls all wore tight leggings or hip-hugging shorts and tight tops, t-shirts, or sports bras. The men were stunned at the beauty. It didn’t stop them, however, from enjoying the stacks of pizza and cold beer Lennie had delivered for everyone a few hours after they arrived to take a lunch break.

The girls enjoyed the attention and were regularly bending over to pick up a component the assembler needed to finish putting together their bedroom piece, or “accidentally” brushing their breasts up against a man’s arm or back when they pointed where they wanted the piece to be placed in their room. After four hours, the panting men’s tasks were complete, and they left. A few tried to ask the girls out for dates, but they smiled and begged off the advances. Even then, it was still a show none of the men would soon forget.

Maria and Fiona had dates for the evening and had left by 6 p.m. The rest of the girls, all clothing hung up and put away, assembled in the main living room on the second floor. Cindy spoke up and smiled.

“What do you think of Lennie’s idea of moving in here for your home, ladies?” All of them smiled and nodded. “And what do you girls think about his other idea, that Lennie wants us all to be nude around the house during the day, and I guess the nighttime, too. He figures it’s the best way to get to know all of you personally.”

“I for one enjoy walking around the house. nude,” Lori announced.

“Me too,” chirped Taylor.

“Me three,” DJ followed.

“We all do. Being nude works for everybody, Lennie,” Cindy said.

The girls had heard Cindy yesterday over the phone but now stared at Lennie in person as the smiles and laughter started to break out. Lori slowly stood up, giving Lennie a mysterious smile.

“Lennie, why don’t you turn on the stereo and put on some sultry music with a beat we can shake to?”

“Shake, Lori? You mean…?”

“Yep. If we’re going to get naked, play a tune we can dance to and shake these clothes off.”

Lennie thought for a minute what would be the perfect song and pushed some buttons on his laptop that was connected via Bluetooth into the home entertainment unit. The speakers came alive with Joe Cocker’s ‘You Can Leave Your Hat On’. The bluesy horns, piano, and base started playing the song.

“Baby, take off your coat

Real slow

Take off your shoes

I’ll take off your shoes

Baby take off your dress

Yes, yes, yes.

You can japon porno leave your hat on

You can leave your hat on

You can leave your hat on.

Sweet darling

You Can Leave Your Hat On”

Lori started a slow strip tease, pulling off her sports bra and then hooking her thumbs around her waist and pulling down her leggings. Her hips slowly shook from side to side. The other girls started to whistle and howl like they were construction workers at a strip club.

“Take it off, baby!” Taylor shouted.

“Shake that ass!” DJ yelled.

“Bring that booty over here and let me spank it!” Cindy piped.

As Lori swayed, stripped, and moved over to Cindy, Cindy pulled her in, smacked Lori with an open-handed slap, and started to lick her butt cheeks. Then she dropped her tongue into her ass crack as she pushed the thong aside. The other girls whooped and hollered.

“Go over there, turn on the lights

All the lights

Come back here, stand on that chair

Get up woman, that’s right

Raise your arms in the air

And now shake ’em”

Lori pulled Cindy up from the chair and locked her into a warm embrace, their tongues dancing together. Lori pulled Cindy’s top down, exposing her breasts, and sank her lips onto one nipple and then the other. Cindy’s nipples were as hard as they could be. Taylor moved behind Cindy and pulled down her shorts, exposing her completely.

The show was hotter than any strip club Lennie ever attended, even in Dallas or Miami, where some of the finest dancers in the world performed.

While all of this was happening, the girls were all grinding their hot asses to the music like seasoned strippers. Taylor stood up and sandwiched Cindy from behind while Lori hugged her from the front. Two sets of large, firm breasts ground into Cindy’s upper torso. It was an incredibly hot scene. Lennie’s mouth was wide open as he stared, transfixed at the beauty before him. This was so much sexier than any strip club dance.

DJ and Lori leaned into each other sitting on the sectional couch and started feeling each other up while staring and smiling at him, shaking their firm behinds to the music.

“You give me reason to live

You give me reason to live

You give me reason to live

You give me reason to live”

DJ and Lori stood up and started pawing at each other’s clothes, pulling them off while shaking to the song and embracing in a smoldering kiss.

“Sweet darling

You can leave your hat on

Just leave your hat on, girl

A little wild man

You can leave your hat on

Leave your hat on

You can leave your hat on

You can leave your hat on”

All of the girls were naked by now, and each one of their butts had found the beat of the music. Every female ass was shaking in unison to the beat. It was incredibly erotic, like they had practiced for hours. Lennie was hard as nails.

The Joe Cocker song complete, Lennie quickly reached over to the laptop and tapped on the keyboard.

Nelly’s ‘Hot In Herre’, a classic, came over the speakers. The girls all knew it by heart, sighing and groaning the girls’ background sounds. Lennie had remembered the words of Nelly’s part, with help from Google on his phone:

“I was like, good gracious, ass is bodacious (Uh)

Flirtatious, tryna show patience (Ah)

I’m waitin’ for the right time to shoot my steez (You know)

Waitin’ for the right time to flash them keys

Then, uh, I’m leavin’, please believe in (Oh)

Me and the rest of my heathens

Check it, got it locked at the top of the Fo’ Seasons

Penthouse, rooftop, birds I’m feedin’

No deceivin’, nothin’ up my sleeve and

No teasin’,

I need you to

Get up, up on the dance floor

Give that man what he askin’ for (Oh)

‘Cause I feel like bustin’ loose

And I feel like touchin’ you, uh, uh

And can’t nobody stop the juice

So baby, tell me, what’s the use? I said

It’s gettin’ hot in here (So hot)

So take off all your clothes (Ayy)”

The girls started singing in unison, their butts leading the rest of their bodies in sexy moves:

“{I am gettin’ so hot} (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

{I wanna take my clothes off} (Oh)”

Lennie laid down the track, singing:

“It’s gettin’ hot in here (So hot)

So take off all your clothes (Ayy)”

The girls were overtime sexy, shaking their beautiful bodies as sultry as they could:

“{I am gettin’ so hot} (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

{I wanna take my clothes off} (Let it hang all out)”

Lennie started singing Nelly’s part again:

“Why you at the bar if you ain’t poppin’ the bottles? (C’mon)

What good is all the fame if you ain’t fuckin’ the models?

I see you drivin’ sports cars, ain’t hittin’ the throttle

And I’ll be down to do a hundred, top down and goggles

Got off the freeway, exit 106, and parked it

Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it

Went Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it

I spit game ’cause, baby, I can’t talk it

Warm (Uh), sweatin’ (Uh), it’s hot up in this joint

Vokal tank top on at this point

You wit’ a winner so, baby, you can’t lose

I got secrets can’t leave Cancun

So take it off like you’re home alone

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A Night to Remember

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The night was unseasonably hot, almost steamy. The residents of the city often loose themselves when the heat rises like this.

People’s bodies covered in a sheen of sweat the pheromones spilling out of every pore as they go about their day to day life.

As I walked away from the metro station my leather soles clacking against the paving stones, the heat of the night making my white shirt stick to my skin, every movement of my muscles as I walk exaggerated by my sticky shirt, i could not get her out of my mind from this morning. The way the water cascaded over her skin, the pertness of her nipples as I kissed her, the steam of the shower almost shrouding her face, making me have to lean into her just to see her features. I could feel a tingle in my groin, ‘God I hope I see her again soon!’ I thought to myself, licking my lips as I thought about this morning. The last thing I remember was the scent of my perfume as we left in the morning.

In the distance a siren starts up as a car cruises past me, a heavy base of music ripping out of the passenger window which was open just as I turn the corner and open the foot gate to my apartment building. Out the corner of my eye as I lift my keys out of my trouser pocket I see movement. A graceful movement, the swish of hair. She stepping out of the shadows she stands not 10 meters away from me, ‘hello lover’, she says breathily, ‘where have you been? I have been waiting for you.’

She takes a step towards me as I smile back at her, looking her up and down. I did not quite remember how exquisite she looked in that white blouse and blue knee length pencil skirt.

Looking her in her deep brown eyes i run a hand through her long hair and pull her in for a kiss. Her lips join mine with a hunger her tongue reaching out for mine. She lets out a little giggle as she presses her body into mine, ‘oh my!’ She says, ‘someone is happy to see me’ she coos.

I step towards the gate, which is now closing and wave my hand in front of the sensor so that it starts to open again and I take her hand and step through. Hand in hand we walk up to the main door as I buzz us both in, the elevator already in the lobby.

As the door slide closed she runs her hand through her hair and leans against the mirror at the back of the elevator, lifting a leg she hits the button for my floor with the high heel of her shoe, leaving her leg up, looking at me coyly she looks down and back up at me ‘oops, it looks like I forgot about my underwear this morning’. A smile on her face, she reaches out and grabs my belt pulling me towards her as she wraps her thighs around my waist, kissing me deeply hungrily.

The elevator pings and the doors slide open, I pick her up and carry her to my door, pressing her against my door our tongues exploring each others mouths.

I pull my head back and look down, ‘would you be so kind? I ask’ ‘my hands are a little occupied’. Smiling she says ‘of course’ as her hand slides down my chest and around my hip sliding into my pocket. Her hand slips past my keys and she grabs the shaft of my erect penis, a smile playing across her lips ‘Can’t open a door with that. I say, ‘oh really?’ She asks, ‘it can open my door anytime it wanted!’

Pulling her hand away she slips her hand out of my pocket, keys in hand. She slides her feet back onto the floor and turns to face the door. Hitching her skirt up over her thighs she bends down, while sliding the key into the door and pushing it open. She steps inside holding the door as she spins to face me, backing into my hallway while unbuttoning her blouse as I follow her over the threshold letting the heavy wooden door close behind me.

Before I porno 64 even turn on the light I feel her blouse wrap itself around my head, and in turning on the light I see her skirt fall to the floor. Her nipples pointing at me directly as she stands in front of me beckoning me to her. As I step forward she spins on her heels and walks into the kitchen her tight buttocks begging me to follow.

As I step in, unbuttoning my shirt I see her perched on the counter, twirling her hair with a finger, her legs open as she looks me up and down. ‘Keep going’, she says as i pull open my shirt and let it slide to the floor. Her eyes cast themselves down my chest and she gazes at my groin, ‘my, you have quite the bulge there,’ she chuckles, ‘is that all for me?’

I smile back at her as i step forward unbuckling my belt, she grabs my waistband, unhooking my button and sliding down my fly, my trousers falling to the ground. Looking me in the eye her eyes flick down ‘ahem’ she announces, ‘socks’, as I slip each one off using the big toe of the other foot.

‘Better’ she announces as I wrap my arms over her bare shoulders her hair falling over my hands.

We gaze into each others eyes, not speaking, taking in one another’s breath. I slide a hand up the back of her head. My penis throbbing with desire for her. She grabs my other hand and brings my finger to her mouth opening slightly she wraps her warm, moist lips over my finger and gives the tip of my finger a lick. Leaving it there she glides her hands down my back and into the waistband of my boxers, grabbing my buttocks and squeezing them.

I bring both my hands back around her hips and pull her closer to me, my head leaning down as I begin to nuzzle at her neck, i hear a small whimper escape her lungs as my tongue traces her neck muscles down to her shoulder.

‘Oh god’, she murmurs as I run my fingertips gently up her spine.

Her hands grip the waistband of my boxers and start to tuck them down over my buttocks, slipping her hands around my waist and pulling them over my rock hard penis it almost bounces back into her waiting hand as they slide down. Gripping me she starts to slide her hand back and forth along my shaft, as she lifts her face up to mine, ‘take a step back’ she orders, ‘I want to drink you in!’ I do as she wishes as step back, my hand on hips as she looks me up and down. She slides a hand between her legs and runs it through her trimmed bush, sliding a finger down and begins to caress her clitoris. Running it through her pussy lips she slides her finger back out a trail of her arousal clinging tl her finger, beckoning me over she slips her finger into my mouth, I can taste her arousal on her finger as she pushes my head down.

I take her nipple into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around it, but I feel the pressure lf her hands pushing me further down, as I lick her belly and over her pelvis I feel her legs opening further as she begins to lean back on the counter. My tongue glides over her bush just as I lift my head up, looking up at her, she looks back, biting her bottom lip.

I gently blow across her labia, causing her to shudder in anticipation as my tongue runs itself across the inside of her groin where it meet the inside of her thigh. Working from back to front i kiss her gently interspersing with licking.

Her breathing speeds up as I get closer to her pussy and pull away just as my mouth is about to meet her.

Gradually getting closer and at the last moment pulling away, she eventually grabs the back of my head and pushes me into her as she thrusts herself up to meet me. My tongue wraps itself around her clitoris as I surround it Türkçe altyazılı porno with my saliva. Using my tongue to lift the hood, I begin to suck gently as she starts to moan in enjoyment.

I flick my tongue under her clitoris lifting it into the roof of my mouth creating a sucking motion as if sucking a sweet, the sweetest of sweets.

I slip my right hand around from her buttocks and slide a finger between her pussy lips, slipping one, then two inside her, her moisture already dripping down my wrist.

Turning my fingers upwards I search out her Gspot and caress it in a circular motion, her hips moving to mimic my movement. I speed up as her breathing becomes more and more erratic until just as I sense a crescendo about to erupt from her, I stop. Still. Still as night, not a single twitch of a muscle.

I hear her groan ‘no, don’t stop!’ I smile to myself. I flick my tongue making her body shudder, I flick my fingers, another shudder. Her hips press down ln my fingers gradually moving to get me to join the movement of her body and slowly I start again.

My fingers exploring inside her, her clitoris firmly lodged in my mouth,

Her body reaching out for the ecstasy the it so desperately wants to feel.

A squeak, a louder squeak, a pause of breath and I feel her muscles begin to contract, my fingers being gripped like a vice. Her body shaking and shuddering as her hands grip the back of my head holding me firmly in place, her thighs clamping the side of my head like a vice.

Her breathing is completely erratic, as I glance up i see her face flushing red matching her breastbone as she is consumed by the orgasm tearing through her body, every nerve ending from head to toe on fire with pleasure.

As her body begins to calm, her breathing coming back to normal I glance up as her arms cross over her forehead and she blows out her cheeks. She glances down at me a huge smile across her face and she begins to sit back up, her hands on my cheeks pulling my face up to hers, kissing me, licking herself off my lips and chin, smiling she says ‘I knew coming round was a good idea’.

Lifting her off the kitchen counter, planting a kiss full of longing on her lips, i carry her into the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed I stand over her drinking her in. A smile playing on her face.

I kneel on the bed, my knees either side of her and lean down to kiss, she lifts her head greeting me halfway as she grabs the back of my head and pull me down, biting my lower lip as we kiss our tongues becoming one. I pull back and flick her hair to one side as I start to nuzzle on her neck, I hear a groan of desire escape her lungs as I run my finger tips over her rib cage and over her hips. I feel her pull her legs up, bending her knees as the fall to one side, opening herself up to me.

I slide my head down over her breast bone, my lips and tongue caressing her skin as I take a breast in my hand, squeezing a nipple that shoots waves of pleasure through her body, her muscles tightening involuntarily beneath me. Every sinew of her body straining for the pleasure she so desperately wants to experience.

My hand slides down over her hips and caress her pubis. She bucks her hips, desperate for my hand to move just a few centimeters lower. I stop and gaze down at her, a devilish look in my eye. She looks straight back at me and mouths ‘Fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me now’.

I slip my hand lower over her pussy, pushing her labia closed between my fingers. I slip my middle finger gently between her lips and I feel just how wet she is a shiver passing through her body.

She sits forward sex izle and grabs my cock, rubbing both her hands up and down my shaft, resting the tip on her belly, looking me in the eyes the whole time, my body tingles with anticipation.

She nods at me as she suddenly and deliberately rolls me on the bed pushing me onto my back, her hands on my shoulders she mounts me my cock sliding into her welcoming pussy, the warmth and wetness enveloping me. Her eyes roll back in her head as I penetrate her, her hips starting to buck back and forth.

I run my fingertips down her back, her flesh exploding in a sea of goosebumps as I sit up gripping her buttocks and bringing her closer to me as I take a nipple into my mouth, my tongue swirling over it a little pinch between my teeth.

Her bucking becoming more and more frantic I grab her hips and lift her up and down harder and harder both of us rapidly approaching the point of no return. Her muscles flex, her thighs gripping onto mine for dear life, her hands pulling my head into her, i lean up and kiss her, her mouth taking my tongue eagerly as we join as one, her frantic and erratic breath entering my lungs.

I slip one hand off her hip and slide it down her stomach, my thumb locking onto her clit, the motion of our bodies creating the friction she needs, she rolls back on me, a scream building deep inside her, I see her face and breast bone flush red as her body is consumed by orgasm, her body shaking and shivering, every nerve ending on fire. Just as I explode inside her, a fountain of lust. One final thrust by my hips.

After what feels like minutes she opens her eyes and looks down at me, sweat dripping of both our bodies, we gaze at each other, her gazing down and me gazing up, she leans forward and kisses me. Her vaginal muscles still flexing, as if it does not want to let me go. I know I want to stay there. The sensations of that flexing sending jolts of pleasure through my body.

I kiss her nipples, her neck and her shoulders gently, lovingly and I hear a moan, a moan I have heard before. Reaching around her waist I lift her off me and flip her over on the bed onto her back, her legs wrapping around my waist my cock staying firmly inside her. Her little yelp as I do so filling the room.

Slipping my thighs under hers, I lift up her midriff putting enough pressure on the tip of my cock to know I have to have her just one more time, as I start to move my hips in a circular motion while flexing my pelvis pushing my cock into the roof of her pussy, I see the look in her eyes, she is focused solely on the sensations I am giving her, the world could end right now and she would not be aware.

As I start to move my hips back and forth I grip her waist again, pulling her closer and closer to me, making me go deeper and deeper until our bodies are a blur of motion. Her head rocks back as her orgasm erupts through her one more time, twisting her hips and torso as her body is raked with pleasure i again fill her with my joy.

I grab her hands and pull her up so our faces are millimeters apart and at that point of the most intense orgasm we kiss making the moment so much more special, our desire tingling in every nerve.

She collapses back into the bed as she puts her hand just below my belly button and gently pushes me away, i slip out of her, my cum still dribbling out of me, she grabs my cock and takes some on her finger rubbing it over the tip of my still dribbling cock and licks it while resting my cock on her belly, the last remnants of my cum pooling on her stomach.

Looking up at me with her arms crossed over her forehead, her body glistening she giggles gently and sighs a noise of satisfaction.

I slip down giving het belly a soft, loving, gently kiss and collapse next to her wrapping my arms around her, cocooning her within the safety of them, as she twists her self to face me, gently kissing one another we are both ready and waiting for round 2.

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Hafta sonu gelip çattığında annem Pazar alışverişinde kendisine yardım etmemi istedi. Bir nevi hamallık yapacaktım işte. Yan apartmanda oturan komşumuz Necla ablayla birlikte düştük Pazar yoluna. Onlar mahalleyi çekiştire çekiştire yürüyedursunlar ben arkalarında bir sigara yakıp ikisinin de kocaman götünü izliyordum. Necla abla da az fırıldak değildir aslında bir keresinde annemler diğer komşularla konuşurken duymuştum oğlu bu kaltağı üniversiteden arkadaşıyla yakalamıştı. Zaten 45-50 yaşına gelmiş bir kadın gibi de giyinmezdi dışarıya çıkarken. Altındaki eteği mutlaka hemen diz altı olur, üzerine mutlaka gömlek giyer ve üst düğmelerini açık bırakarak mahalleye bak benim sütyenimde ne güzelmiş gibisinden göstermeye çalışırdı. Kocası razı olsa o başına öylesine bağladığı başörtüsünü de anında atardı eminim. Neyse onlar mahalleyi çekiştire çekiştire yürürken birkaç gencin yanımızdan geçerken onlara attığı bakış beni biraz sinirlendirmiş ve annemi kıskandığımı hissetmiştim. Kim siktiği kadını sahiplenmek istemez ki. İşte bende de o duygu oluşmuştu sanırım. Pazar yerine geldiğimizde pazarın kalabalık sıkışık hali beni sinir ediyordu. Elimde Pazar arabasıyla bir o yana bir bu yana geze geze alışveriş yapmak kadar sinir bozucu bir şey olamaz herhalde. Portakal tezgahına yaklaştığımızda annemle Necla abla eğilip portakal seçerken adamın birisi tam neclanın arkasına geçip portakal elliyor gibi yaparak ona dayamaya başlamıştı. İşin ilginç tarafı Necla abla şöyle bir geriye döner gibi yapıp adama bakarak hafifçe gülümsemişti. Adam da cesareti buldu ya dayama işinin içine birde ellemeyi eklemiş hani utanmasa Necla orospusunun beline sarılıp oracıkta becermeye başlayacaktı. O sıra hem adamın neclaya yaptıklarını izlerken değişik fikirlere de kapılmıştım. Acaba annem de birileri dayandığında ellediğinde böyle tepki veriyormuydu, canı yarak istiyormuydu falan gibisinden düşüncelerle öylece bakıyordum adamın Necla orospusunun götünü kerkmesine. Annemle Necla abla işini portakal tezgahında bitirdiklerinde Neclanın keyfi yerindeydi sanırım. Öyle ki adamın önünden ayrılırken adamın sikine doğru elini atıp hafifçe dokunmasını kimse gördü mü diye etrafına bakarken benimle göz göze gelmiş ve benim imalı kafa sallamamdan herşeyi gördüğümü de anlamıştır sanırım. Utancından kafasını öne eğmek zorunda kalmıştı.

Annemler pazarda gezerken yeşillik baktıkları bir tezgahta bir gençte hafifçe annemi ellemiş annemin irkilmesinden ellendiğini anladığını farketmiştim. Ama bir şey olmamış gibi tezgahtaki kadınla konuşurken sol kalçasını oğlan bir güzel yoğurmuştu. Annem pazarlığı bitirince de mecbur bırakmak zorunda kalmıştı. İstanbul gibi bir yerde tacize uğramamak zaten imkansız da, ama Pazar yerindeki kadınların bir kısmı da sanırım taciz edilmekten hoşlanıyorlar, buna annem de dahil. En sonunda Pazar işleri bitince eve dönüş yoluna koyulduk. Eve geldiğimizde bizim Pazar arabasını aldım eve çıkarttım. Annem “Oğlum Necla ablanın arabasını da çıkartıver evlerine yoruldu kadıncağız” dedi Necla yok mok dese de en sonunda iş bana kaldı. Pazarlıklarını dairelerinin önüne kadar getirdiğimde Necla abla bana şöyle bir bakıp “Teşekkür ederim gel istersem içerde bir soluklan” dedi, bahane uydurarak usulünce teşekkür edip ayrılırken elimden aniden tutup “Kaçıp duruyorsun da bir gün çok canın çekerse beni bul” deyip birde göz kırparak kapısını kapattı. Hakikatten tam bir kaltaktı kadın. Kendini siktirecek yer arıyordu. Kadının bu hali aklımı anneme takmama sebep oldu. Annem de son günlerde yarak meraklısı olmuştu. Acaba canı başka yaraklar da çekiyormuydu. Düşüne düşüne eve geldim tekrar. Eve girdiğimde annem mutfakta aldıklarımızı yerleştiriyordu.

İçerileri kolaçan ettiğimde tabi ki babam yine evde yoktu. Hemen mutfağa gidip elimi aynı pazardaki çocuk gibi annemin kalçasına atıp yoğurmaya başladım. annem “dur oğlum işim var baksana” dedi “pazardaki çocuğa da deseydin ya böyle” dedim. Elindeki işi bırakıp “ayyy sen onu gördün de beni mi kıskandın yoksa” “kıskandım tabi, senin gibi karı kıskanılmaz mı amına kodumun orospusu. Ama sen ellettirirken hiç ses çıkarmadın çocuğa ne o hoşuna mı gitti” “bak sen oğluma kıskanıp ta dellenir olmuş. Oğlum ne diyeyim Pazar yerinde milletin içinde. Söylesen yaygara çıkıyor elaleme rezil olduğunla kalıyorsun. Hem fena mı genç adam azcık hevesini alsın” diyerek hınzırca güldü. “alsın alsın ama kalkıpta am göt de verme amına koyayım” dedim. Annem bana doğru bakıp gülümsedi “kıskanç erkeğim benim” diyerek buzdolabına birşeyler yerleştirdi. İşini bitirince annemi olduğu gibi mutfak tezgahına kapaklayıp arkasına geçerek eteğini yukarı kaldırdım. Elimle külotlu çorabını amının denk geldiği yerden rastgele yırttım ve sikimi anında amına gömdüm. Kocaman kalçalarından böyle sikmek zor oluyordu ama bir şekilde amının yerini buldu sikim. “dur oğlum yapma bak baban geliverir aniden dur oğlum” derken “amına koyduğumun karısı nasıl ha o gençte seni böyle domaltıp sikse iyi olur mu” diyordum. Annem anlamıştı çocuğun kendisini ellemesine içerlediğimi “aman oğlum ellese ne olacak, kavun ellendikçe çürüyomu, işte onun ellediği am göt yine senin önünde yine senin önünde” dedi. “elbette benim olacak amına koduğumun karısı, orospu gidip bir de herkese siktirseydin” “hah bir bu eksikti. Aklına taktıklarına bak. Oğlum saçma sapan düşünme böyle” “neden düşünmeyeyim elleyene ses etmeyen sikene de yok demez” diyerek yüklenmelerimi arttırdım. Öyle seri şekilde sikiyordum ki aklım zaten başımda değil sayılırdı annemin amına sikimi gömdükçe de akıl felan kalmadı bende. En sonunda kasıla kasıla amına boşaldım. Geri çekildiğimde amından bacaklarına doğru yavaş yavaş döllerim akıyordu. Hiç bir şey demeden çıktım gittim mutfaktan. Önceki sikişlerimiz olsa annemi zaten yarı yolda bırakmaz mutlaka orgazma ulaştırırdım ama kızgın bir halde mi desem kıskançlık kriziyle mi desem sikince aklıma bile gelmedi onu boşaltmak.

Salonda ben öylece otururken annem çıkıp geldi. “lan şerefsiz çok mu kıskandın beni” “evet” “e hadi gittim birisi beni sikti ne olacak bilebilecekmisin benim sikiştiğimi” “bilirim” “nah bilirsin. Bak baban çok biliyor demi, sabah akşam senin yarağını yiyorum lan ben. Baban sayısını mı tutuyo sanıyorsun. Şunu iyi belle, kadın yeter ki kafaya koysun erkek bir bok anlamaz” annem böyle konuşunda şaşırıp kalmıştım. Mutaassıp olan kadın ne hale gelmişti. Resmen artık ben yoldan çıkarsam beni tutamazsın demek istiyordu. “aman be, amına koyayım ne halt yersen ye. Git önüne gelene siktir kendini” dedim bir hışımla “öyle mi peki bakalım oğlum bunu sen istedin” dedi ve sustu. Gözüm dönmüştü hışımla anneme doğru hamle yapıp boğazına sarıldım. “bana bak orospu seni öldürürüm tamam mı, bir adın çıksın seni vallahi de billahi de öldürürüm” dedim. Annem baka kaldı elimi boğazından çektiğimde. O gece saatlerce konuşmadık. Akşam yemeğinde zaten babam 4-12 çalıştığından yoktu. Yemeğimi yiyip odama geçtim ve öylece düşünmeye başladım. kendi kendime “az yüz bulsa mahalleye siktirecek kendini” diye düşünüyordum. Az sonra hafifçe kapım açıldı ve annem geldi. Yatakta yanı başıma oturdu. Üzerinde hala Pazar yerinde giydiği elbiseleri vardı, tek fark altındaki külotlu çorabı çıkarmıştı.

İkimizde konuşmuyorduk. Elini çenemden tutup yüzümü kendine çevirdi “oğlum sen istemedikten sonra kimse ilişemez bana” dedi. “tamam boşver kapatalım bu konuyu” dedim bende olayı savuşturmak için “hayır hayır, senin bu konularda ne kadar kıskanç olduğunun farkına vardım oğlum, şunu iyi bil bende kadınım ve çevremdeki diğer kadınlar gibi benimde bazen canım değişik şeyler istedi. Ama bu zamana kadar asla öyle bir şey yapmadım. Şimdi yapmak istermiyim aslında bilmiyorum içimde bir duygu zincirlerini kırdın nasılsa hayatını yaşa derken diğer bir duygu da saçmalama sana yakışmaz böyle şeyler demiyor değil. Ama sen varken benim başka bir sikiciye ihtiyacım yok emin ol” dedi annem, aslında kadın haklıydı bir yönden de, bu zamana kadar bir örtü altında seks hayatını yaşamış yeni yeni seksin ne olduğunu öğreniyordu. Tabi öğrendikçe de gözü başka yerlere kayıyordu. Hem neden olmasındı ki. Neden başka bir erkekle yatmasın. Ben gözüme kestirdiğim karıyı sikmek isterken annem neden gözüne kestirdiği bir erkekle sikişmesin. “bak anne, seninde hayatında yeni yeni değişiklikler oluyor. Elbette içinde bu değişimlerle kabaran duyguların vardır. Seni üzdüysem, kırdıysam affet beni. Ama ben seni çok seviyorum ve onun kıskançlıkları bunlar. Ama bir yönden de düşününce senin başka birisi ile yatmak gibi düşüncen olursa sadece kiminle yattığını bilmek istiyorum o kadar” “ciddimisin” “evet gayet ciddiyim. Birisi ile yatmak istediğinde yattığın kişinin kim olduğunu bilmek istiyorum” annem sustu. Bu susmak onun aslında canının başka yaraklar çektiğinin belirtisiydi. Hem bana neydi ki, madem canı başka yaraklar çekiyor gönlünce yesin. “oğlum madem ciddisin bu konuda eğer ki öyle bir halt yiyecek olursam senin de bundan haberin olacak” “tamam anne o zaman olay kapanmıştır benim açımdan” dedim. Bir süre sustuk annem beni az kenara itip yanıma uzandı. Bana doğru döndüğünde dudaklarımız birleşmişti bile. Deli gibi öpüşürken koyu mavi renkli beyaz puantiyeli başörtüsünü yavaşça çıkarmaya başladım. annem elini pantolonuma atmış kemerimi çözüp pantolonumu aşağıya sıyırarak sikimi sıvazlamaya başlamıştı. Ellerim annemin bluzunun altına gitti, bluzunu hafif hareketlerle öpüşme ritmimizi bozmadan üzerinden çıkardım. Daha sonra elimi sırtına atıp sütyenini çıkararak kocaman memelerine yol verdim. Bir yandan öpüşürken bir yandan da elimin birisi ile onları yoğuruyordum. Arasıra annemin dudaklarını bırakıp başparmağım kadar olan meme uçlarını emip ısırıyordum. En son üzerimdeki kazağı çıkartarak pantolonumdan da kolayca kurtuldum. Annenim eteğini de bir çırpıda alarak bacak arasındaki yerime geçtim. Dudaklarına yumuldum tekrar. Annemi öperken annenim karın yağları ve kocaman göğüsleri bir tepeyi andırıyordu gözümün önünde. Karın yağları annemi sanki karnından iki sıra dağa bölmüş bir halde iki kıvrım şeklindeydi. Memeleri ise nerden baksan karnına kadar gelirdi azıcık uzatsan. Bacaklarını iyice ayırıp amına sikimi birkaç defa sürttüm ve “hazırmısın orospum” dedim.” Hazırım hadi sik orospunu” dedi annem ve sikimi içine itekledim ve belinden aldığım kuvvetle gelip gitmeye başladım. “ohhh be ne güzel amın var senin anne” “hımmm çok mu seviyorsun annenin amını” “evet çok” “sik o zaman anneni hadi. Becer bu orospuyu” “ohhhh sikmezmiyim hiç senin gibi ateşli karı sikilmez mi” “ayhh evet sik o zaman anneni, hadi sertçe sik, doyur yarağa” “ohhhh annem senin gibi ateşli orospu bulunmaz inan” “işte altında yatıyor o orospu hadi sik” “ohhh annem benim” “oğlum dölleyicim benim. Hadi sik sula döllerinle annenin amını ohhhhh” ateşli bir sohbet ve azgın bir halde annemle sikişmeye devam ediyorduk. Bir süre sonra annem kendisini kasarak çığlıklarla boşalmaya başladı. Onun pembeleşmiş yüzüne bir süre baktım o rahatlayınca ben yine ritimli şekilde amına döşemeye devam ettim. “ohhhh annem benim orospum, kaltağım” “ıhmmmm sik kaltağını, doyur yarağa” “doyururum ama sen artık bir yarakla yetinmezsin kahpe” “yetinirim senin yarağın yeter bana ımhhh” “yetmez seni mahalle sikse yetmez” “ımhhhh yetmez lan tüm mahalle üstümden geçsin benim” “ohhh kaltak seni, yarak meraklısı kaltak” “evet yarak meraklısıyım ben, herkesin önüne bakar oldum bu aralar, sen yarak meraklısı yaptın beni. Hadi sik ananı eller sikmeden” “ohhh sikerim bol bol sikerim. Bakalım başkaları böyle sikebilir mi seni” “yedikçe öğrenirim bende” “ulan kaltak kırk yıl düşünsem senin böyle azgın bir şey olacağın aklıma gelmezdi” “ımhhhh kim yaptı ha kim yaptı. Sen sikince böyle oldum ben. Amım her an yarak istiyor” “bende her istediğine sikiyorum kaltak. Ama sen kendin istiyorsun git siktir bakalım lan birisine. Bakalım nasıl öğren amına koyduğumun orospusu” “siktireceğim amımı götümü siktireceğim ilk gözüme kestirdiğime zaten” “ohhh siktir ama beni de haberdar et” “ımhhh ımhhh ederrrriiimmmmmmm” diyerek annem yine boşaldı. Konuşmalarımız annemi fena halde azdırmış olacak ki ikinci orgazmı da hemen yakaladı. Ben iyice yüklenerek “amına koyduğumun karısı şuna bak ben kendini siktir deyince yine sular seller gibi boşaldın” dedim ve “işte bende geliyorum amına koyduğumun kaltağı aaaahhhhhhhh” diyerek içine attırmaya başladım. annem “ohhhh işte bu oğlumun tohumları içime akıyo sıcak sıcak, hepsini doldur, attır içime tohumlarını” diye inleyerek sırtımı okşuyordu. Sikiş bittiğinde üzerine yıkılıp kalmıştım. Az dinlenip saate baktığımda saat 23 olmuştu. Babamın mesaisi bir saat sonra bitecekti yarım saate de servisle gelişi desen bir buçuk saat vardı. Bir postada annemi götünden siktim o gece. Ama annemin seks sırasında bile başka bir erkek muhabbetinin açılması azgınlığının artmasına yetiyordu.
Onu paylaşmak istemiyordum ama birkaç defaya mahsus birileri ile de sikişmesine ses çıkartmayacaktım. Nasılsa o elimin altındaydı ve bol bol sikiyordum.Ve sonunda annemin başka birisi ile sikişme fikrine kayıtsız kalmadım ve onu kendi istediğim birisi ile sikiştirdim. Onu da sizlerle son hikayemde paylaşacağım.

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Tüpçü Karımı Sikti Ben Seyrettim

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Tüpçü Karımı Sikti Ben Seyrettim!

Karımla muhteşem bir evliliğimiz var. Özelliklede seks hayatımız çok güzel, haftada 3-4 gece sikişiriz. Her sikişmemizde karım 2-3 kez orgazm olur. Hemen hemen her pozisyonda sikişiriz, anal ve oral seksten ikimiz de hoşlanırız. Yatakta fantazi anlatmayı, küfürlü ve argo konuşmayı severiz. Bu şekilde sürekli birbirimizi azdırırız. Fantazilerimizin arasında benim karımı bir başka erkeğe siktirmek, o sikilirken benim seyretmem, sonra onlara katılmam çoğunluktadır. Ben onu başkalarına nasıl siktirdiğimi anlatırım, o da bana kendini nasıl siktirdiğini.

Zamanla fantazilerimizin arasına MSN’de erkeklerle Webcam görüşmelerimiz girdi. Eşim kulaklığını takıyor yatağa uzanıyor, görüştüğümüz erkekle azdırıcı konuşmalar yapıyor, ben de elimde kamera, karımın amını götünü gösterip karşı tarafı azdırıyordum. Sonraları bir kulaklık daha ekleyerek ben de konuşmaları dinlemeye başladım. Adam karıma, “Domal!” diye emrediyor, karım da domalıyordu. Adam bana da, “Karının arkadan götünü göster, amını göster, amının dudaklarını aç!” diyor, ben de ne söylerse yapıyordum. Karımın yüzü hariç her tarafını gösteriyordum. Gösterinin sonunda kamerayı bir kenara bırakıp karımı sikiyordum. Adam sadece karımın orgazm çığlıklarını duyup mahvoluyor, karımı sikmemi seyredebilmek için yalvarıyordu. Ama buna müsade etmiyorduk genelde. Partnerimiz çok hoşumuza gitmişse nadiren sikişmemizi seyrettiriyorduk. Bütün bunları yapıyorduk, ancak bunları gerçek hayatta yapmak hiç aklımıza gelmiyordu, böyle bir hevesimiz yoktu.

Bir Cumartesi günü kahvaltımızı yaptıktan sonra karım öğle yemeği hazırlığına başlamıştı. Ancak yemek daha pişmeden ocağımızın tüpü bitmişti. Hemen telefon açarak tüp istedi. Yaklaşık yarım saat sonra kapı zili çaldı, tüpçü gelmişti. Ben sigara içmek için balkona çıkmıştım. Mutfak balkonunda idim. Pencereden mutfağın tamamını görebiliyordum. Tüpçü yeni tüpü içeri getirdi, karım ocağın altındaki dolabın kapağını açtı, tüpçü bitmiş tüpü çıkardı, yeni tüpü dolaba koymadan, karım, “Bir müsade et de dolabın içini temizleyeyim!” dedi. Sonra ıslak bir bez alarak eğilip dolabın içini temizlemeye başladı. Birazdan daha rahat işini yapmak için iki dizi ve bir eli yerden destek alarak diğer eliyle dolabın içini silmeye devam etti. Tüpün tabanı dolabın içini pas ile boyadığı için temizlemek zaman alıyordu.

Bu arada karımın üstünde dar bir body, altında da bol bir şort vardı. Tüpü getiren delikanlının ise üstünde bir tişört, altında da (şort olması için bacak kısımları kesilmiş) bir kot vardı.

Karımın dolabı silmek için her hamle yapışında kalçaları sallanıyor, çok seksi bir görüntü oluşuyordu. Karımın her hareketinde bol şortu yukarı tırmanıyor, beyaz baldırları açığa çıkıyordu. Acaip tahrik olmuştum. Delikanlı da tahrik olmuş olmalı ki, yerinde duramıyor, aletini avuçlayıp duruyordu. Delikanlı birkaç saniyeliğine mutfaktan dışarı çıktı, sonra geri girdi, sanırım evde başka kimse var mı diye bakındı. Ama balkonu unutmuştu. Sonra tüm dikkatiyle karımı seyretmeye devam etti. Karım iyice domalmış, bol şortu kalçalarına iyice yapışmış, şortun ucu en yukarıya tırmanmış, tamamen kalçalarının şeklini almıştı. Artık şortunun üzerinden amını ve götünün tüm kıvrımları rahatça görülebiliyordu.

Delikanlı aniden diz üstü yere çöktü ve sağ eliyle karımın amını arkadan avuçladı. Karım zınk diye hareketini durdurdu. Delikanlının eli karımın amını avuçlamış vaziyette öylece kalakaldılar. Delikanlı karımın amını yavaş yavaş ovmaya başladı, o ovdukça karımın kalçaları hafif hafif sallanmaya başladı. Delikanlı dört parmağı ve avucu ile karımın amını ovarken, baş parmağını götünün deliğine dayamıştı. Bütün bunlar gözümün önünde saniyeler içerisinde oluyordu. Aniden yarrağımın kemik gibi sertleştiğini hissettim, olaydan çok zevk almıştım. Elimi yarrağıma attım ve okşamaya başladım. Bu arada delikanlı sürekli olarak karımın amını sertçe ovuyor ve baş parmağını götünün deliğinden çekmiyordu.

Sonra aniden iki eliyle karımın şortunu dizlerine kadar indirdi. Karımın amı ve götü tüm çıplaklığıyla delikanlının önünde duruyordu. Karımın amını birazda çıplak vaziyette okşadı, eline bulaşan ıslaklığı kokladı, yaladı. Sonra ayağa kalkıp kendi şortunu ve külodunu birlikte indiriverdi. Ardından karımın arkasında pozisyonunu aldı ve yarrağını karımın amına sürtmeden deliğine dayandı. Yarrağı en az 18-20 cm vardı, ayrıca çok kalındı. Az bir zorlamayla karımın amına iyice yerleşti, karımın inlemelerini duyabiliyordum. Delikanlının kasıklarının karımın kalçalarına vuruşlarını duyabiliyordum. Karım çok geçmeden orgazm çığlığını attı. Onunla beraber amcığındaki yarrak da döllerini karımın amına boşaltmaya başladı. Delikanlı iki eliyle karımı kendine iyice çekti, yarrağını en ilerilere itekledi ve tüm döllerini karımın amına uzun uzun boşalttı.

Bir süre hareketsiz kaldılar, sonra delikanlı yarrağını karımın amından çıkarttı ve ayağa kalktı, şortunu külodunu giydi, birşey demeden eski tüpü alıp çekti gitti.

Bu spontane yaşanan ilginç olayın etkisiyle karım halen dizlerinin üstünde dörtayak domalık duruyordu. Kısa sürede gelişen ve biten bu olayları ben balkondan izlerken yarağım kazık gibi olmuştu. Hemen mutfağa daldım ve karıma, “Harikaydın canım! Bozma pozisyonunu!” diyerek, yarağımı eşofmanımdan çıkarıp, karımın vıvık vıcık amına geçiriverdim. Tüpçünün karımı sikişini izlerken okadar heyecanlanmıştım ki, deli gibi sikiyordum karımın amını. Çok geçmeden ikimiz de inleyerek orgazm olduk. Okadar yoğun boşalmıştım ki, yarağımı çektiğimde, döllerim tüpçünün dölleriyle karışık halde karımın amından püskürdü.

Tüpçünün karımı bu sikişi hiç hesapta olmasa da, uzun zamandır hayalini kurduğumuz fantazimiz gerçekleşmiş oldu. Artık bundan sonrası daha kolay olur, karımı başka erkeklere dilediğimce siktiririm diye seviniyorum 🙂

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Adım,berk İstanbul’ da yaşıyorum,Diş hekimiyim,oldukça yakışıklı esmer boylu, renkli gözlü atletik yapılıyım ,29 yaş dayım,24 yaşında kız arkadaşım buket üniversite son sınıfta okuyor.netten tanışmıştık,kendisi izmirde yaşıyor..zaman zaman istanbula geliyor oyle ilişkimizi uzak da olsa sürdüyorduk,yazın temmuz ayında tatilimi kullanmak için nereye gideyim derken izmire gelmemi burada yazlıklarının olduğunu, çeşmede olacaklarını soyledi,dedim ailen annem yazlıkda olur babam ise sadece hafta sonu gelir,,sende hafta sonu otelde kalır diğer gunler bizde kalırsın demişti.bu sekilde anlaştık,çeşmeye vardığımda sabah 9 civarıydı otagarda beni karşımaya gelmiş,mini bir sort askılı bir body ile zaten gorunce tahrik olmuş durumdaydım..hemen kuçağıma atladı sıkıca sarıldı popoma sıkıca sıktı,en güzel yerimin ise popom oldugunu devamlı telefonda soylerdi,,kaç defa telefonda boşalmıştım onu..eve geldik annesiyle tanıştırdı..annesi çok kibar sarrışın 49 yas olgun ve gerçekten güzel bir bayandı.ne yakışıklı arkadasın var diyerek iltifat etti…ama kadın oldukça saygılıydı..esyalarımı yerleştırdım evin üst katında bir porno oda vermişlerdi..sitenin havuzu vardı..kız arkadasım hadı bir an önce havuza gidelim diyordu..renkli mayomu giydim havuza geldik,kız arkadasım üzerini çıkartınca en çok istedigim seksi ipli bikinisini gorunce o anda sertleşmiştim..göğüslerin adet taşıyordu..cnm harikasın dedim yanağına bir öpüçk kondurdum,havuza girdik kucağıma aldım sakalaştık devamlı kucağımda oturuyor oda bundan tahrik oluyordu..hadi odama gidelim deyince havuzdan çıktığımız gibi eve girdik,,birde annesi Leyla teyze uzerine mayo bikini çoçuklar nereye demezmi anne santraç oynayacaz diyerek birden odada bulduk,,kız arkadasım odaya girer girmez dudaklarıma yapıştı,,emmeye başladı sertleşmiş 21 cm lik aletimi önce eline sonra ise dudaklarına alarak emmeye başladı bikinisin üstünü çözerek o seksi göğüslerini emmeye dilimle yalama başlayınca koptu üzerinde tam abandım bacak arasına dolandım kulak memelerini emmeye başlayınca popomu oyle bir bastırdıkı kendine baksırımı elleriyle çıkarttı bikinisin ipleri çözerek dili vajınasına yanaştırdım her attığım dil darbeleriyle porn izle inliyor sokmamı istiyordu. kucagıma aldım hafif soktum ohhh diye inlemeye başladı hepsini dedi birden oktumgidipgidip gelmege başladık çok zevk aldıgı belliydi,çok inliyordu azgını kapadım..daha once hiç bu kadar iyi siken olmamış..1 saat boyunca sikmiştim tam 3 kez boşaldık,hadi dedik tekrar havuza gidelim,havuza geldik,buket guneşlencem dedi yattı o sırada Leyla teyze havuzdan cıktı yanımıza geldi aman allahım dedim Leyla teyze oyle bir bikini giymiştiki adeta kızının üzerindekinin aynısı çok seksiydi o yasına ragmen taş gibi bir hatundu nasıl geçti cnm kim yendi dedi ben dedim aferin dedi, Leyla teyze de guneşlenmeye koyuldu guneş kremi surmemi istedi ellerımle surmeye başladım vucudu harıkaydı bikinin arasından goğüslerine çaktırmanda dokunuyorudm çok rahat yatmıştı, poposuna gelince adeta okşuyordum bunu hissetmişti buket herseyden habersiz uyuyordu bir ara Leyla teyze ellerin çok yumuşak dedi, bir ara masaj la uğraşmıştım deyince aa dedi hemen masaj yapmamı istedi burada olmaz deyince ozaman eve gidelim dedi turk porno buket zaten uyumuş bir halde idi eve geçtik..leyla teyze yatagına yattı ellerimle masaja başladım..bikinin iplerini çıkarttım eğer mümkünse çıkartalım dedim olur dedi,,,masajımla çok tahrik oldugu belidi popouna gelmiştim bacak arasına ellerimi sokmuştum okşuyordum ..nasıl diye sordum çok harikasın dedi,,yüzüsü çevirdim eğer mümkünce bikinin üstünü alayım dedim olur dedi…harika göğslri ortadaydı 95 lik ama semt sert ellerim göğslerind yağ ile okşuyordum meme başları sertleşmişti harika ydı ..okdar sertleşmiştim ki baçak arasına geldim..vajına sına dogru okşama başladım inlemeğe başladı…birden cnm dedi evet doğruldu dudaklarıma sarıldı üzrimdeki tişortu çıkarttı dudaklarımı emmeğe başladı harikaydı göğülerini okşuyordum..emmege başladım baksorumu çıkarttı sertleşmiş aletimi emmeğe başladı kızından da harika emiyordu..kuçağıma çıktı bikinisin altın çıkarttım  hadi aslanım dedi…bacak arasına girdim birden kokledim ohhh dedi hadi cnm kokle aslanım deyince 21 lık aleti bir kokledim o ne inleme oyle oyle bir inliyorduku kucagıam cıktı artık kucagımdaydı harikaydı kıvranıp duruyordu 30 dk boyunca kucagımda inlettim Leyla teyzeı ve hafta sonu gelene kadar geceleri sabaha dogru odasına girerek buket ın haberı bıle olmadan sikmiştim…bayanlardan yorumlarını bekliyorum

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Fixing Up Annie’s Cabin Ch. 04

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69 Position

Editor’s note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.

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Author’s note: This chapter explores some new themes that are listed in the story tags, and you’ll see them coming as you read. This won’t appeal to everyone, so bail early if you don’t like where it’s going.

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“You know,” I said to Annie, “I’m wondering if I should tell my parents anything about us before they come up here. Part of me feels like I’m keeping something from them, sort of like lying by omission. But another part feels like we’re two consenting adults and it’s really not anyone’s business what we’re up to.”

“You don’t give your parents much credit, you know,” replied Annie.

“What do you mean?”

“Look, I’m good friends with them and have been for a long time — as you well know. One thing they are not, is clueless. Their strapping son, just graduated from college, goes to spend all summer with a smoking hot older babe–” Annie smirked, “–they wouldn’t be shocked by what was going on up here. Believe me, they are not as square as you might think.”

Annie’s last thought seemed to linger, like she really wanted that part to sink in. I wondered what she meant by that, but also could tell that’s all she was willing to share with me at that point. Lots of possibilities wrapped up in that small statement for sure.

We were changing up the color of her cabin to give it a brighter and more current look. We were making excellent progress, and the paint was going on well — a benefit of our good prep work. Before long it was lunchtime and we carefully stored our brushes and materials to make sure they didn’t dry out during our break.

As usual, we had some paint on our hands, so we went over to Annie’s laundry sink for a good scrubbing. She had her hair up with her ponytail sticking through the back of a baseball cap. This provided a great view of her lovely face, neck and upper chest. While Annie was diligent about applying sunscreen, there were a few more freckles that were revealing themselves due to our extensive outdoor work. She looked great.

And her ratty old tee shirt was a masterpiece too, mostly because she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, letting her puppies roam freely. I couldn’t help getting aroused when I saw her scrubbing up at the sink. She was bent over, so I got a good view of her tits when her collar gaped open. I’d seen them lots of times now on full display, but this vantage point always turned me on. And she knew it did because she would inevitably gaze back up at me with a sexy smirk or wink.

She’d usually do something like this to tantalize me before our lunchtime romps. It worked every time.

As she was drying off she asked, “So what should it be today?”

“It’s your turn to choose, I got to decide last time,” I responded.

“OK,” Annie said, having taken a moment to make up her mind, “I’d like to go old school today — how about the missionary?”

“An oldie, but a goodie!” I replied.

Annie came over to me and gave me a big kiss and then playfully grabbed my balls.

“I’d be careful with those ‘oldie’ comments if I were you!” she said in mock anger.

We both got a laugh about that as we hurried down to her bedroom. Once there we started making out and my hands went under Annie’s tee shirt to fondle her marvelous breasts and nipples. She moaned into my mouth encouraging me to continue.

We alternated kissing, fondling and removing clothes until we were both stripped naked and Annie instructed me to sit on the bed. She then straddled one of my thighs and we made out some more.

“Suck on them, Jake!” she implored, offering me one of her engorged nipples.

I eagerly complied, first starting by licking one of her very sexy, pebbly, areolas.

“Mmmm, honey. That feels so nice,” she complimented me.

I moved my tongue to her nipple and Annie went into a higher gear, moaning more audibly and grinding her pussy into my thigh. I could feel her heat and juices starting to get going. She was stroking my cock as I went to town on her tits and we were both in a high state of excitement.

She then grabbed me and rolled us both onto the bed, with Annie ending up on the bottom.

“Oh god, please fuck me Jake!” she begged.

I pushed myself up and in my fully aroused state easily entered her juicy pussy. I started with long slow strokes, being careful to avoid finishing too soon. Annie matched me stroke-for-stroke and we were enjoying our nice slow screw.

“Oh yes, Jake, that feels so good. I love our fucks!” she continued. Every now and then I came back to the realization that this was my former babysitter and 4th grade teacher talking dirty to me. Wow!

I bent my elbows and moved down closer to Annie and we kissed again. When Annie was excited like this, she liked to kiss hard and with a lot of tongue. So hot!

I picked up our pace and Annie gave me more encouragement.

“Yes Sahabet Jake, fuck me faster, fuck me harder, YES, that’s sooo good!”

Annie wrapped her long legs around me and started pushing back harder and faster. We were now in a frenzy, fucking like crazy and sweat was starting to form between the two of us. Annie then reached between us and started playing with her clit, increasing her excitement even more.

“YES, YES, OH GOD, I’M CUMMING JAKE. HARDER, HARDER!” she screamed.

Her dam burst and she flooded my dick with her juices and wrapped me even tighter with her legs. That did it for me and I filled Annie’s pussy with my jizz as I had a powerful orgasm of my own.

We continued fucking for a little bit longer while our orgasms subsided. Annie then threw me onto my back and went down on me, hungrily slurping up our combined juices from my prick. I would have loved to go at it again, but our lunchtime sessions are meant to be quick – and that adds to the excitement of it. So once Annie was finished cleaning me up, we caught our breath, washed up and got our clothes back on.

We had our lunch and went back outside to continue our painting. I was still curious about what she had said about my parents and tried to steer the conversation back in that direction.

“Jake, it’s hard for kids to think of their parents as real people, with real lives that are different than the ‘mom and dad’ image,” Annie explained.

“Of course, I know they have their own lives and exist even when I’m not around. I even have a sneaking suspicion that they’ve had sex at least once since they’ve been married.” I joked.

“Yeah, you’d be right about that,” Annie smiled. “And I can tell you a lot more about them if you think you can handle it.”

“Okaaay, yeah, I think so. But if I suddenly put up my hand, I’ll need you to immediately stop talking — just in case this goes somewhere strange.” I said.

“Deal,” said Annie.

Annie went on to explain that even before she called me at school with the offer for the summer work, she had spoken to my mom extensively about her idea for me to come up to help.

“Your mom was a little worried since she knew you had a crush on me and wanted to make sure you wouldn’t get hurt. The crush wasn’t a secret to me either and I promised her that I would read things carefully and make sure that you were always OK. She also knew that didn’t mean that I planned on keeping things chaste necessarily, but that was an option and I’d need to see how things were headed and would adjust accordingly.”

“So wait, you and my mom planned this? That’s a little weird,” I commented.

“Yes, that would have been weird if that’s actually what happened, but you’re not reading it correctly,” Annie said. “There was no plan, just guardrails. If you had shown a preference to keeping this platonic, I absolutely would have and you’d have been none the wiser as to my openness for a physical relationship. That’s really what it was about.”

Annie continued, “At the same time, if you had come on too strongly or inappropriately, I would have used that as a teaching experience and let you down easy. I have to say that I was never worried about that given how well I know you.”

“Fair enough,” I responded, “it actually is a bit of a turn-on to think this was in the back of your mind and that you were thinking about this happening too.”

“What can I say, a girl has needs too!” Annie said with a big smile.

“So my mom was cool with the possibility of us hooking up over the summer. That’s a little strange — and nice at the same time, but I don’t think that’s what you were referring to when we started this conversation,” I said.

“You’re right, Jake. Your mom also said that it was fine with her and your dad if I also told you about some other things that happened in the past.” Annie looked up at me to check if I’d be raising the stop sign yet.

“OK, I’m not going to stop you, but go slow because I think you’re about to get into a new area, am I right?” I asked.

“Right you are,” Annie responded. “Your parents and I have some history together too. Would you like to hear about it?”

I took a second to ruminate over this. It didn’t take a mind reader to figure out where this conversation was headed and I must admit, the “ick” reaction came first, thinking that my parents could have been involved with Annie. But that feeling was oddly fleeting and I found it also weirdly exciting at the same time. I couldn’t explain it, but I knew that Annie would deal with it tastefully so I asked her to go on.

“I will, as long as you promise not to continue painting that same clapboard over and over again like you’ve been doing for the last five minutes!” Annie chided me.

“Whoops!” I cleaned up the mess I had made and indicated I was ready to hear more.

“Now I want to be clear about this, because you may be wondering about the power dynamic here. What happened with your parents and me is actually something Sahabet Giriş that I initiated. Also, remember that they’re only about seven years older than I am, so we’re not that far apart in age.”

“OK…” I croaked and quickly took a gulp from my water bottle.

“I had just graduated college, so I was about the same age as you are now. Your parents and I had become really close and talked about lots of stuff. We even had gotten to the point where we would occasionally talk about our sex lives. Your parents are very open and are much less inhibited than you think they are.” Annie looked up at me, raising her eyebrow slightly and I indicated that I wanted to hear more.

“Your parents knew that I was a highly sexual person and, while I definitely preferred boys, I had hooked up with some girls too while I was in school. You know how open I can get once I feel comfortable with people and your parents were no exception. They were also pretty inquisitive themselves. They had been married about 10 years at this point and I think they were open to ways to spice things up.

“They asked me if I’d done any group stuff while I was in college and I said that I hadn’t. I explained that I’d really wanted to, but never saw the right combinations and I thought chemistry is pretty important. I asked them if they’d ever done anything like that and they said that they hadn’t, but by their expressions, I could tell this was something they were interested in.

“You still OK?” Annie inquired.

“Yeah,” I said, “I’d like to know what happened, but I don’t need lots of details. At least not at this point.”

“That sounds like a good plan. Well, long story short, I asked if they’d be interested in doing something together. I was pretty nervous because if I hadn’t read them correctly, this would have been the end of our friendship. Fortunately, we were all in sync. Your dad said — and I love him for this — that we shouldn’t do anything that night, that we’d had a fair bit to drink and we all needed to have a clear head before starting anything like this up.”

“Funny, just like you said to me the first night we kissed,” I said.

“Exactly right. That stayed with me all this time and I think it’s a pretty good practice. Anyway, we planned for the three of us to get together for dinner the next weekend. We’d meet at a restaurant and if anyone had changed their mind, they could just not show up. That way, no pressure could be applied.

“Well as you may have guessed, we all showed up for dinner though we admitted to each other that we were nervous at the same time. Dinner and conversation calmed us down and we headed back to your place after dinner. You were with your grandparents that weekend, so we had the house all to ourselves. It was a little awkward at first, but we quickly got into a rhythm and really enjoyed ourselves. I’m going to stop there since I’d be delving into details if I went any further.”

“Wow, thanks for sharing that with me Annie. Not sure how I feel about it, but I am glad to know.”

“The one thing I’m worried about is that you’ll think less of me or your parents now that you know this.”

“No, not at all,” I said. “I’m not sure what the feeling is, but it’s not that. My parents are cooler than I ever knew. It’s not titillating to me, but it’s not gross either. Does that make sense?”

“It absolutely does. You also need time to process this — and feel free to ask me questions too.”

“I have lots of questions, but some of those could probably wait until I’ve sorted out my thoughts better. One question I do have is how often did you all hook up and how long did it go on for?”

“That is a good question. We don’t get together like that very frequently, it is more of a special occasion type thing. We haven’t ever put an end to it, I stayed with them the night before we came up for your graduation as a matter of fact.” She winked.

Annie’s sly expression as she confided that to me got me strangely excited. I wasn’t sure what that meant, but filed it away mentally for later consideration.

Then a slight panic hit me. “Wait, so what’s their visit up here all about? This is new information and I’m not sure I’m on board with what might happen!”

“Whoa, calm down there fella!” Annie smiled. “You’re jumping to conclusions. Sex is not part of the plan when your parents are up here. It’s not in my plan and I’m sure it’s not in theirs. Remember all of the times the four of us have gotten together and it’s been completely normal — like EVERY time? That’s what we’ll be doing this time too.”

“Plus,” Annie continued, “I don’t do foursomes anyway! I tried it once — with another group — and I found it physically and emotionally awkward. I took an incidental elbow to the jaw because we all couldn’t keep track of our body parts! No thanks, not again!”

That helped break the tension and we continued painting that afternoon talking about other things. I was probably quieter than usual since Sahabet Güncel Giriş I was processing all of this new information. I was also getting horny, which usually happened every day around this time, but it felt more acute today. We had about a half hour of work left in the day and we started discussing what we wanted to do that night.

“You know, Annie, we’ve discussed role-play briefly and I’d really like to try that out.”

“Sure! Did you have anything particular in mind?” she said with a quizzical glance.

“I’ve got to be honest, Annie, a lot of my fantasies have revolved around you for quite a long time. I mean we could do a take on the ‘teacher-student’ thing, but it feels really close to what we’re doing already!” I said. “I’d be up for something totally different from that, so maybe you have something in mind we could do.”

Annie thought about this for a moment and said, “You know, Jake, one fantasy that I’ve been toying around with is having frantic, anonymous sex — like meeting someone in a bar and fucking like crazy in the bathroom. I like the taboo of it all, plus it’s not anything I’d actually like to do in real life because of — well — so many issues! But as a role-play fantasy, that’s something I could support.”

“Interesting,” I responded, “I can’t say I ever would have thought of something like that, but we’ve enjoyed everything else we’ve tried, so I’m willing to give this a shot too.”

“OK,” said Annie, “I always appreciate your openness! After we finish up out here this afternoon, we’ll shower and dress like we’re going out to a dive bar — you know, grungy, but still like we’re hoping to hook up. We can set up my kitchen island as a bar and we’ll turn on some loud music. We’ll improvise from there.”

That sounded good to me.

*****

The lights were dim and the music was pretty loud when I came in. I got myself a bucket of beers and found a seat. There was a woman at the end of the bar who there by herself. She didn’t appear to be ‘shopping’ but looked friendly. She was older than I was and was very attractive. She caught my glimpse and gave me a slight smile before taking another sip of her beer.

There wasn’t much in the bar that was all that interesting, and I couldn’t help glimpsing at the woman across the bar whenever I could. Once or twice, I found her looking over at me when I glanced at her. She had a beautiful face, with lustrous brown hair down to her shoulders. She was wearing a nice top that buttoned down the front, giving me a peak at her cleavage. By the way her breasts pushed against her blouse, it seemed that there was much more underneath than was showing.

I finished up my beer and noticed that her beer was empty too. I decided to be neighborly and took two of my remaining beers out of the bucket and went over to her. I held the bottles up and asked if she would like one and she graciously accepted and offered me the seat next to her. I uncapped both bottles and we clinked them together before we each took a long pull of our beers.

We didn’t introduce ourselves to each other, but we did chat a little about mostly meaningless things. She had a beautiful voice and from my new vantage point I could see into her cleavage even better, and it was driving me wild. I was sneaking another peek when I looked back up at her and saw her pretty eyes staring right back at me and a smile formed on her lips. She put her hand on my knee and asked, “So, do you like what you see?”

Before I could answer, she excused herself and went into the bathroom. As she got up, I admired her beautiful legs underneath her short skirt and got a glimpse of her great ass as she walked away from me. When she returned, I could see her large breasts moving subtly under her blouse and she once again gave me a sly smile.

She was holding something in her right hand and when she sat down, she moved her stool closer to mine, grabbed my free hand, and gave me what she had been holding onto. It was a pair of wadded-up panties, and they were slightly moist.

She was looking me straight in the eye, smiling devilishly, but saying nothing. She took another long pull of her beer and moved one of her knees in between my legs until it was pressed against my crotch.

She drained her beer and said into my ear, “I’ve just checked out the bathroom and it seems nice, clean and private. Care to join me for a fuck?”

I took another sip of beer, smiled and gave her a slow nod of approval.

“I’ll go first, and why don’t you follow me in about a minute later?” and with that she patted my crotch, got up and went back over to the restroom.

I finished my beer and walked to the bathroom as casually as I could. When I got inside, there she was. She had pulled her shirt out of her skirt and had apparently removed her bra as well as I could see her magnificent tits just underneath the thin fabric of her blouse.

I came over to her and our lips met in an intense kiss with lots of tongue. My hands went immediately to her tits and she said, “Yeah baby, go ahead and unbutton my blouse.”

I did as instructed and freed her breasts from their confines groped them and tweaked her nipples.

“Oh god!” she said, “I’ve got to have you!”

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I first met him by chance. Or so it seemed at the time. I think it was something he did, going around and hitting up girls my age. He was older, much older than me and at the time I only saw him as someone who was close to my dad’s age. But it was the way he spoke, his wisdom, his experience, that got me interested in having dinner with him. I should have been more careful, but it wasn’t that I was against it; it just felt taboo at the time before it happened.

He was a handsome man, close to forty years old and he knew that he looked good. He bragged about the things he had accomplished but he was also fun and he made me laugh. He did have a good knowledge about the financial world which was something I had almost been interested in. I was twenty-one at the time and though I have had my share of experiences, they all were with guys around my age.

We were sitting quite close in a secluded part of the restaurant, away from prying eyes. Initially we had been sitting across from each other but as he returned back from the bathroom, he slipped into the booth beside me. I didn’t object after being on my third glass of whiskey. Although I am used to drinking, I had to admit that I was tipsy at the time even though I would never have admitted to being in that state.

I enjoyed his attention as he complimented how beautiful I looked. His hand brushed the hair away from my face as we talked, and he lightly massaged my neck when I complained it hurt from staring at the computer all day. He had magical fingers as he kneaded the sore muscles at the base of my neck.

He then left his arm around me as we were talking and started to rub my left shoulder.

“Okay–well, once we’ve finished off these drinks, what say we walk out of here together?” He ran a finger over my wrist so lightly it made the tiny hairs there prickle.

“You know somewhere else we can go?” I asked.

“The only place I know is my condo not far from here. We could relax and have some privacy there, unless you care to suggest somewhere better.” I opened my mouth, but panic and excitement stalled any words. “Is that terribly forward of me, Bonnie?”

“Yes,” I said, laughing in my nervousness. “Yes, it is.”

“So does that mean you’re saying no to the idea?”

He delivered the line with such lightness of touch that it disarmed me. “No. I mean, I’m not saying ‘no’. Not necessarily…” He smiled and swigged his whiskey. I sipped my drink and eyed him over the glass, hoping that the thumping in my chest wasn’t betrayed by any giveaway tics on my face. The taste of danger was stronger in my mouth than that of the mint.

“Drink up,” he said.

I swallowed the rest of my drink, enjoying the effects of the alcohol as it slipped down my throat.

“Come on. Let’s go?” he proffered, standing up and offering me his hand.

His smile drew out mine. I took his hand, rising and floated from the restaurant with this handsome stranger by my side. We walked the short distance out onto the sidewalk where he had already booked a Grab. He opened the back door for me and I slipped into the car’s rear and enjoyed the frisson as my companion rested his frame next to me.

He gave directions to his place which was not far from where we just had dinner.

Already the car had slipped out from the kerbside into the stream of car lights. He ran a finger lightly over my cheekbone and I clutched my purse to disguise the extent to which my body was trembling. “I know what you’re thinking ‘How the hell did I end up in a cab with a man twice my age who I don’t even know?’ Am I right?”

“Maybe,” I said. My eyes did not shift from his, however thunderous my heartbeat. “A little.”

“Are you a good girl, Bonnie?” he asked, his eyes looking intently into mine.

My eyes did not shift from his as my heart thundered in my chest. I knew where the night would be heading. I could walk away if I wanted, but did I really want to? I endeavored to retain my cool, if I had any to begin with.

“What do you think?”

His palm flexed to cradle the side of my face and he leaned in to put his lips on mine before I had time to react. The taste of Scotch was fresh and sour on his tongue, and his aftershave was sharp in my nostrils. The kiss was firm, slow and rhythmic, drawing from me a full-mouthed response as my body melted into his Armani-wrapped frame. His restrained hunger absorbed my senses and blotted out all sensible thought till his mouth broke from mine.

“I think,” he told me, fingers still caressing my face, “that that was a good-girl kiss. Very pleasant, but good-girl nonetheless.”

My response was instinctive. I didn’t want to be a good girl anymore. Gripping his face with both hands, I kissed his mouth hard, plunging my tongue and lapping at his, my body pressing close to his, not caring if the Grab driver saw. My heart rate surged from my boldness with this man almost twice my age. When I let go of him, I was panting with the rush, but bit my bottom lip to disguise it. “What about that one?”

“Definite Sahabet bad-girl potential,” he said, voice heavy with approval.

Conversation was tough in the circumstances. I was still in my office outfit of a white blouse and black jeans that hugged my waist nicely.

The front door closed behind us and his lips were on mine before I even knew what was happening. His ferocity was terrifying at the beginning until I warmed up to his tempo. I had never had a man react so quickly to me before.

His hands ran through my hair, pushing it away from my face, before coming to rest, one at the nape of my neck and the other at the base of my spine. I shuddered against him, winding my arms up over his powerful shoulders. He pressed me back against the nearest wall and I heard my purse fall to the ground. I pulled at the tie around his neck and finally threw it away from him before proceeding to undo his stubborn shirt buttons. I struggled for a moment before he stopped and pushed my hands away, tearing at the expensive-looking shirt and shrugging both that and his black jacket onto the cool marble floor. I caressed his chest in turn, grazing his hardened nipple with the tip of my finger. The thought of pressing bare skin to bare skin had my heart pounding.

He crushed his lips back to mine, and undid the buttons of my own blouse with nimble and skilled fingers. I wondered, momentarily, how often he had done this before, but soon dismissed it from my mind as suddenly his large, firm hand clasped around my left breast and I gasped against his mouth. He groaned into my mouth and I felt his tongue tangle with mine, battling together.

“You’re so beautiful, Bonnie. So fucking sexy,” he murmured, dragging his lips away and kissing down my throat.

I breathed heavily, tilting my head to the side as his mouth nipped and bit my skin. He shifted his body, easing one of his legs between mine. He lifted his knee and rubbed me with the top of his thigh, the movement so deliberate and sensual that I couldn’t help but moan. I pressed down harder just to increase the sensation, overcome with the feelings he roused in me.

He reached behind me to unclasp my bra. The lace loosened across my breasts and I gasped when he pulled himself slightly away from me. His eyes remained on me until he began to slide the straps down my arms. He seemed to savour each new discovery as more and more of my body was revealed, with his attention leaving me feeling cherished and wanted.

He let the bra fall to the floor then swept his palms over my bare breasts, his thumbs brushing my nipples. “You are breathtaking,” he said with a roughened edge to his voice, dipping his head lower.

I shivered and let out a shaky sigh, unable to speak. His hands smoothed around to my lower back, applying the pressure necessary to bring me into contact with his mouth. I revelled in the feel of his rasping stubble, the warmth of his lips and tongue.

He gave my nipple a firm suck, then flicked his tongue over the moistened bud. Pleasure rushed through me and my mouth fell open, my deep breaths filling the silence. He moved to my other breast, teasing me with painstaking attention to detail.

I floated in a sensual haze, my fingers stroking through his hair while I listened to his contented hum. He pulled away slightly and kept my nipple imprisoned between his lips, tugging until my back bowed and I cried out with pleasure. I clutched him to me, my mind clouded with sensations. The encounter still felt surreal, like the most fantastic of dreams.

He moved me away from the wall and deeper into the house. He kissed my nipple and turned with me until I felt the backs of my legs meet the edge of the table. With a supporting palm between my shoulder blades, he guided me onto the dining table in his house. My legs dangled over the side and I parted them so he could step in between.

“You know, I have wanted you since the first day we met. But I wanted to be a gentleman with you. Take you out to dinner first, spend some more time with you and get to know you better. And I am glad that I am getting to know you even better now,” he said with a half-smile as he ran a fingertip between my breasts.

A feeling of wildness tore through me. I wanted to shove myself up to a sitting position and make a grab for him. The only thing stopping me was the temptation to continue on with the sweet torture, to let him set the pace.

He swirled his fingers over my body, circling my nipples, teasing my navel. My hips shifted restlessly. He captured my nipples between his forefingers and thumbs, rolling the engorged nubs back and forth in a way that sent tingling sensations travelling through me. I had reached the point now where I needed more, where the touch of his hands wasn’t enough.

“I want you.” I had reached the point now where I needed more, where the touch of his hands wasn’t enough.

His breath left him in a whoosh and he moved his hands from my breasts to the button on Sahabet Giriş my jeans. With a flick of his fingers it popped open, then he began working on my zipper. I smiled even though I had never expected to want to smile during a moment like this. Urgency nagged at me but there was also the need to drag it out, to savour every second with him in case it turned out to be the first and last time we were together in this way.

“God, when you look at me like that…” he paused as if searching for the right words, then shook his head and gripped the waistband of my jeans. He tugged them swiftly down my thighs, catching my panties up in the movement and dragging them along, too. I gasped at my sudden nakedness, my eyes flicking to his face to check his reaction.

His expression grew hungry, his eyes filling with desire. He pulled a chair closer and sat on the edge, his gaze meeting mine as he slid his palms over my knees. “I like that you’re not trying to hide from me,” he said.

I watched in a trance-like state as his palms slid along my inner thighs. He spread my legs and I sighed, surrendering myself to the moment. I lay before him naked while he remained mostly dressed and in control, but it didn’t matter when he looked at me that way.

His hand slid to the top of my thigh, the tip of his finger trailing over me intimately. Just that simple touch had me shuddering with pleasure.

He lifted my legs and propped one foot on each of his shoulders, pushing my knees even further apart. Desire throbbed inside me and cool air invaded my inner thighs. He pressed his lips to the soft skin on the inside of my knee, the graze of his stubble causing me to writhe against the tabletop. He smiled and began leaving a trail of lingering kisses on the inside of my thigh, reaching higher and higher until I was left with no doubt about his intended destination.

I stroked my stomach and skimmed my palms over my ribs, torn between watching him and closing my eyes to focus on the way he made me feel. He slid his hands beneath me, cupping my buttocks and lifting my hips to his waiting mouth. I had never had much luck with this in the past, the efforts of other men never having pushed me to any intense climax. I had high hopes for him, though, and clasped my breasts as I waited. I let out a guttural moan when his tongue made one long, firm lick along my moistened cleft.

My hips lifted from his hands and he groaned against my wet flesh. He gripped me harder, his tongue trailing over me again. I cried out with pleasure, pushing against his mouth to deepen the contact.

“Oh, my God,” I said as he traced my outer lips then dipped inside my folds. His mouth moved over me slowly, his tongue circling my clit. I massaged one of my breasts while my other hand moved down to tangle in his hair. My thighs relaxed out to the sides as he pleasured me, my mind filling with all the thoughts of what I wanted to do to him later.

He surprised me by sucking on my clit and the pressure of his lips drew a strangled cry from me. I heard his laughing groan as he eased my heels from his shoulders. He let my feet come to rest on his upper thighs then slipped two fingers inside me, slowly pumping in and out while he went back to teasing me with his tongue. My eyes closed and I grabbed my breasts, squeezing hard as he kept up his attention. He built the intensity, working on me until I couldn’t control my reactions any longer.

My eyes snapped open and my back arched. My shocked moan echoed through the room. I fell apart in his hands, trembling, whimpering. It seemed to go on and on, the pleasure thrumming inside me. The growling sound that came from him had me shuddering again before I finally collapsed against the table.

I draped my arm over my forehead, breathless and in awe. He barely gave me any time to recover before leaving a smacking kiss on the inside of my thigh and standing in front of me to unfasten the button on his pants. Once he had lowered the zipper and freed his erection, he stared down at me. I gasped at the look in his eyes, my gaze dropping to take in the sight of his long fingers wrapped loosely around his shaft.

Rather than slide inside me right then like I had expected him to, he surprised me by lifting my upper body from the table. He lowered himself to the chair and pulled me down with him, encouraging me to straddle his thighs. When we were seated, his hand dipped between our bodies and he slowly guided his cock inside me.

My hands rested on his shoulders and my eyes locked with his as he filled me. I bit my lower lip and felt my breathing slow. My heart thudded a steady beat, my body stretching to accommodate his length. I watched his expression as our bodies joined. His eyes were hard and filled with desire, his mouth still glistening with my moisture. I leaned in and flicked my tongue over his lip, tasting myself.

“You feel so good…” I said, gasping for breath.

“God, Bonnie, you have no idea…” He looked like he had more Sahabet Güncel Giriş to say but then he clamped his hands either side of my face and claimed my mouth instead. The kiss went on and on, leaving me thrilled and wanting as his hips lifted to meet my downward movements. I writhed against him, stretching up on my toes then sinking deep. Every time he thrust into me, the connection between us, the heat and excitement, opened my eyes to the fact that I had never experienced anything like this with another man. I just wanted more and more. This is what experience showed, and his older age meant he treated me better than I have ever felt.

My body rocked against him, my mouth remaining fused with his. Our tongues pressed together, his low groan sending a shiver spreading over me. The way he touched me made me feel so close to him, not just physically but in a sense that I meant something to him as well. It made the moment feel even more intimate and I just wanted it to go on and on.

He moved his hands to the curve of my hips, his fingertips digging into my flesh while his mouth left mine to trail across my jaw. With the warmth of his lips against my skin and the hard heat of him flexing into me, I sighed my contentment.

“What you did to me with your mouth,” I said as he nibbled a path to my earlobe, “while I was on the table…”

“Hmm,” he said near my ear.

“No one’s ever made me come that way before.”

“That was the first time?” His voice sounded deep and rough in the quiet of the room. He lifted his head and looked me in the eyes, his expression one of disbelief.

I held his gaze and nodded, biting my lip as I ground against him. I slid my hands from his shoulders to his throat, cradling his jaw in my palms. Leaning in until our lips were almost touching, I felt his stubble prickle beneath my fingertips as I whispered, “Not that intensely. And I need to do that to you. I want your cock in my mouth and your hands in my hair… your cum on my tongue. I want to feel you lose it.”

He swore in a harsh whisper and leaned deeper into the chair, pulling me against him. “God, that was just the right fucking thing to say.” Before I could brace myself, he wrapped one arm around me, clamped his other hand at the back of my head and began plunging inside me harder than ever.

I closed my eyes and clasped his face in my palms. I pressed my mouth to his, moaning at the intensity of his thrusts. The chair rocked beneath us, the room filled with our heavy breaths. His strength surrounded me, his hard length driving into me again and again. I lifted my feet and pressed my toes into the space behind him on the seat, then grabbed the back of the chair and used the leverage to raise and lower myself.

The movement made him groan and thrust his tongue against mine. We raced toward our peak together, his body tensing beneath me. Just as I guessed he was about to climax, he tore his mouth from mine and grabbed one of my hands. He shoved it between our bodies and demanded roughly, “Come with me.”

Caught up in the urgency of the moment, I felt excitement rush over me as I massaged my clit. He gripped my ass and helped me move with him, touching his lips to my throat while he continued to thrust.

Soon after, I stiffened and leaned away from him. My cheeks burned with heat and my gaze meshed with his as it took over. I let out a low moan, trembling and grinding against him. He flattened his palm between my breasts as he shoved his cock into me. His eyes remained on mine and moments later he joined me, tension gathering in his thighs as he thrust into me one last time.

His satisfied groan as he dragged me against him made me smile. I rested my head in the crook of his neck, exhausted and happy. I tucked my folded arms in front of my chest, trying to get as close to him as possible while I caught my breath. The touch of his hands as he trailed them up and down my spine encouraged a deep sigh from me.

He shifted with me into a more upright position and we sat together in silence while our breathing settled and a feeling of calmness came over me. He squeezed me briefly and pressed a kiss on my cheek. “I like being with you this way,” he said, pushing my hair away from my face, “with you naked and me still inside you.”

A smile touched my lips as I pressed a soft kiss to his shoulder. “Me too.”

“I am not done with you yet,” he assured me and excitement surged through me once more.

“Oh yeah? I thought you would need a break,” I said, teasing him as I bit down on my bottom lip.

“Having a sexy thing like you on my lap? Not a chance,” he whispered as he leaned in, pressing his lips to mine. “Ready for me?” he inquired after a few moments of us sharing a kiss.

“Yeah,” I replied, curious to know what else he had up his sleeve.

“Show me what you got,” he said, pressing a kiss to my bare shoulder before looking up at me to hold my gaze. “Show me the bad girl you can be,” he added challengingly.

I sucked in a deep breath and held his gaze. I saw the lust in his big, brown hues and cupped his face in my hands to kiss him deeply. At the same time I shifted my hips to slide him out of me. A sudden emptiness filled my legs but I had an idea of where else I would like him to stick it.

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Lexi’s Bridal Party-Nick’s Dilemma

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DISCLAIMER

All characters are of legal age. This work of fiction includes anal sex, oral sex, mature sex, incest, sex with a pregnant woman and other sexual acts that may be offensive to some people. If you are offended by any of these, stop reading now.

UNCLE NICK’S DILEMMA

Note: This story is a continuation of Lexi’s Bridal Party from Nick’s viewpoint. At the end of that story, Nick found out he was going to be a father. It would be advisable to read that story first to familiarize yourself with the characters.

CHAPTER ONE – PLANNING

I spent the next week figuring out a plan to make this dilemma work for all of us.

The first thing I did was added the five of them to the company payroll. It’ helps that I’m now the owner of the company, a billion dollar per year international construction firm, and nobody questions my decisions. Adding Lexi, Amber, Allie and Missy was not a problem since they were previous employees and their info was still on file. It took the help of Lexi to get Paula’s information. I had to let Lexi in on this part but told her not to say anything to the others and I would let them know when I came to visit them. There were a few reasons for doing this, one was to provide them with additional income to help raise the children, another was the excellent health care benefits we have and the third was that one of the big benefits we offered was six months of fully paid maternity leave, we also offered 2 months fully paid paternity leave for the fathers.

The next item on my agenda was to purchase an RV, not one of those extreme RV’s you see on TV, but something moderately priced. I finally settled on one that will sleep up to nine people. I figured that would suffice for a few years for “Family” vacations.

The last item was to make sure the kids had money to at least start college so I had the controller set up a plan similar to a 401k where each week, one hundred dollars was deposited into an account and couldn’t be touched until the child started college or trade school. This was an optional plan for all employees.

With the basic planning on my part done, it was time for me to visit all five of the women and tell the this part of the plan which will take them up to delivery. We still have about seven months or so to figure out what happens after delivery. I decided that the order of the visits would be Missy then Allie then Paula then Amber and Lexi since they both lived in the same town.

I included Missy in this because even though she wasn’t having one of my children, I found out from Lexi that she and her husband were struggling since she’s been on maternity leave and to let her know that just like when they were in college, I was there to help them in any way I could.

With everything set in my mind, I spent the next week calling all five of the ladies and set up a date when I would be in their town to go over what I had planned and hopefully they would have no objections.

CHAPTER TWO – MISSY

The following Sunday morning I began loading up the RV with clothes, food and supplies for the trip to Tennessee to meet with Missy. I didn’t tell her the real reason for my visit. I told her I just bought an RV for when I retire and wanted to test it out and since she was only about an eight hour drive that this would be the test run. I also said it gave me an excuse to see Nicole.

Around 8:00 PM, I pulled into the RV campsite, got hooked up and then sent Missy a text.

“Long day of driving. Gonna grab a bite to eat and then go to sleep. Let me know what time you and Nicole can be here tomorrow morning.”

Missy replied back. “We’ll be there around 9AM. Good night Nick. Pleasant dreams.”

“See you then. Good Night Missy.” I texted back.

The Sahabet driving must have really wore me out, I slept like a log that night.

I was up early the next morning, shaved, showered, got dressed and had breakfast by 8:30 then played some games on the computer while I waited for Missy to arrive. It was a couple minutes before nine when there was a knock on the door.

“It’s open, come on in.” I shouted from the couch as I put away my laptop.

“Hello Nick.” Missy said as she started walking back toward the couch where I was now standing in front of.

“Missy, Is that you? What did you do to that whale who claimed to be Missy and was waddling around at Lexi’s wedding a couple months ago.” I laughed.

“HA! HA! Always trying to be a comedian.” Missy laughed as she set the baby carrier on the table.

“You do realize that we only laughed at your stupid jokes because we didn’t want to hurt your feelings.” She continued as she threw her arms around my neck and gave me a big hug while she rubbed her tits against my chest.

“The only remnants of that whale are these puppies.” She said as she released her grip on me and backed away while placing her hands under her milk laden mummeries and bounced them up and down. “I can’t wait until Nicole stops breastfeeding and these shrink back to a more normal size.”

“So, Nick, what brings you here?” Missy asked as we sat down on the couch, “Lexi told me about your situation but I’m not one of the three or four ladies you knocked up and I’m sure that’s only because I was already pregnant.”

“Well Missy, back in college you, Amber and Allie were like the daughters I never had. From the minute she was born, Lexi was more or less my adopted daughter. And just like I was there to help the four of you throughout your college days, it’s going to be the same now. While as you so bluntly put it that I didn’t knock you up, it only fair that I still treat you the same as I’m going to treat them.” I said as I handed her a manilla envelope.

“Don’t say anything until after you opened and read what’s inside both envelopes. Then I’ll explain further.” I continued.

The first letter read.

“Dear Mrs. Debello,

Congratulations on being hired as the Executive Assistant to the President for the South Central Region effective August 1, 2023. This is a remote position and you will only be required to be at the home office in Falls Church, VA two times per year. Once in July for the company summer outing and once in December for the Annual Holiday Party.

Your compensation package includes:

• Eighty (80) hours PTO time for the first calendar year prorated to your start date and eight (8) hours additional for each year thereafter.

• Company paid Medical Insurance effective as of your start date.

• Ten (10) paid holidays per year.

• Six (6) months paid maternity leave.

• $100 per week per child will be deposited into a post high school education fund which you can start withdrawing tax free when your child(ern) begins college or trade school or tech school.

You will be receiving an email in the next day or so with paperwork that will need completed and returned.

Welcome to Costanza Contracting Services.

Respectfully,

Mary White

Director of Human Resources.”

Laying the letter down, Missy opened the second envelope which contained a card and inside was a check for $25,000. It said:

“Happy Birthday Nicole

Love

Pap Pap Nick (your adopted grandfather)”

I could see the tears welling up in Missy’s eyes as she laid the card on the table.

“Nick.” she started.

“Shush” I said as I placed my finger against her lips. “Lete me explain.”

“Like I said Sahabet Giriş before, the four of you were like daughters to me. And since I can’t treat you any differently than them, you’re getting exactly the same letter and card as they will be receiving. I’m not sure what benefits you have currently. If you have any medical benefits and how good they are but ours is the best available. If you have any paid maternity leave or if you are planning to return to work.” I began as I pulled her tight to my side.

“I started your employment the day Nicole was born to assure that you had income to help with the expenses. If you go back to work, this income will pay for a Nanny to come in while you are working to care for Nicole and if you don’t go back to work, then you will be able to stay at home with Nicole and still have an income. The check is just a little something to use for those little extras that you would like to have, to pamper yourself, to buy items that are not necessities.” I continued as I felt her tears dripping down onto my chest.

“TH…TH…thank you Nick, you don’t know how much your kindness means to me and Nicole.” Missy sobbed as she looked up at me, her eyes red and swollen.

“Your very welcome Missy, I’m just thankful that I’m able to do this for all five of you ladies.” I said as I leaned down and gave her a kiss on her forehead.

We were suddenly snapped back to reality when Nicole started crying quite loudly. Missy glanced at her watch as she made her way to the table.

“Yup, right on time, Nicole’s want to be fed.” Missy told me as she lifted Nicole out of the carrier and came back to sit on the couch next to me.

I was somewhat surprised when Missy reached down, grabbed the bottom of her top and lifted it and her bra up to her letting both of her boobs free of their confines and guided her nipple into Nicoles mouth who immediately began sucking on it.

Glancing at me and seeing the quizzical look on my face, Missy laughed, “It’s not like you never saw my tits before.”

“It’s not that I never saw them, if you remember, I even sucked on your nipples like Nicole is doing and got a taste of your milk. It’s just that I never saw a woman breastfeeding her child and I’m a little jealous.” I said teasingly.

“Yes I vividly remember and if Nicky is a good little boy, I may even let Nicky suck on them again. I also remember being stuffed by this.” She shot back as she reached between my legs and rubbed my now rock hard shaft.

“Just so you know, Nicole really did some damage down there when this big head and body pushed it’s way out. The stitches come out next week and the doc said it will be at least two more months before I even think about having any kind of sex. Finally, it’s no longer painful to go to the bathroom.” Missy explained further.

“I have and idea, Nick. But you have to promise not to be a jerk.” Missy started. “I did something once, back in college but the boy I was with was a big asshole. And if you promise not to be an idiot like him, I’d like to try it again.”

“Missy, you know me better than that. Have I ever been a jerk or an asshole? So, what is it this jerk do?” I asked.

“Since I wasn’t ready to lose my virginity, he asked if he could titty fuck me. I had never done it but had seen it in a porn movie. I told him okay as long as he didn’t cum all over my face and hair. I was even willing to let him cum in my mouth and swallow which I never let him do before.” Missy began explaining.

“As you can figure out, the asshole let loose and shot his load all over my face, in my hair and some even went up my nose. When he finished, I grabbed his dick in one hand and his balls in the other and gave them both a hard squeeze and twisted Sahabet Güncel Giriş them as he screamed in agony. That was the last time I ever went out with him and also the only time I ever did a titty fuck. So if you promise not to cum all over my face, I’m will let you titty fuck me. I know you’ll enjoy having these big, soft, milk filled tits wrapped around that lovely piece of woman pleaser between your legs.” Missy rattled on as she laid the now sleeping Nicole in her baby carrier.

I stood there mesmerized as Missy started walking to the back of the RV while slowly removing her clothes. First was her top, followed shortly by her bra. Then her skirt hit the floor and after stepping out of it she slid her panties down to her knees then shook them the rest of the way down her legs. I watched that lovely ass swing back and forth, remembering what it was like having my now rock hard shaft buried in it.

“What are you waiting for Nick, a written invitation?” Missy giggled as she turned and sat on the edge of the bed, “Do you want these puppies wrapped around you dick or not?”

“You better believe it.” I stated as I hurried to join her almost tripping over my own two feet.

When I got to the edge of the bed, I took off my shirt while, in the blink of an eye, Missy had my pants around my ankles and when she pulled my boxers down, my erection smacked her on the nose.

“Geez, Nick, you could poke someone’s eye out with that thing.” Missy commented as she grabbed my stiff shaft and gave it a little peck on the head before scooting back on the mattress.

As I began to climb on the bed, Missy put her hand up to stop me.

“Before we start, there’s a bottle of babu oil in the diaper bag. Could you go get it.” Missy said.

I hadn’t moved so fast in the past twenty years as I did when she asked for the baby oil.

She was giggling quite loudly when I got back and handed her the bottle. I watched as she dribbled a few drops between her tits and got them oiled up. She the dribbled a few drops on my shaft and got it nice and slick also.

Straddling her, I placed my shaft between her tits and waited as her squeezed them together. Having never done this before, I wasn’t sure what to expect. Slowly I started pumping back and forth. She was squeezing my shaft so tightly that it felt like I was fucking a virgin.

“Play with my nipples.” Missy pleaded.

“Like this?” I asked as I twirled both nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

“Yessssss.” she moaned as I continued sawing back and forth between her lush melons.

I wasn’t very long before I could feel that familiar tingling sensation and knew I was about to cum.

“I’m ready to cum Missy.” I exclaimed as I pushed forward and watched as Missy opened her mouth taking my head inside and began sucking. That’s all it took as my balls erupted and I filled her mouth with a big load of cum while continuing twirling her nipples. I could feel her tense up and then scream, “I’m cumming too!!!!!!”

Falling sideways, I lay next to her and held her tightly as her orgasm subsided. We lay there cuddling until we heard Nicole crying.

“Sound like it time for another feeding.” Missy told me as she scampered off to get Nicole.

Missy handed Nicole to me before climbing back onto the bed and propping herself against the backboard and stretched her arms toward me.

I handed Nicole back to her and once again watched in amazement as Nicole latched onto one of Missy’s nipples and began sucking.

Once again, Missy chided me, “If Nicky’s a good boy, he’ll get to suck on mommy’s tits also.”

This time after the feeding was done, Missy got dressed and headed home.

We spent the next couple days titty fucking and nipple sucking.

“See you again in a couple month Missy.” I said as I gave her a hug and kiss.

“I’ll be anxiously awaiting your return and hopefully you can stick this where it meant to be.” Missy stated as she reached down and gave my dick a nice squeeze.

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