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Desperation

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As I stumbled up the stairs of my flat I could still feel his hot lips pressed against mine, his hand firmly rubbing my clit through my trousers…

The wine in the club had gone straight to my head, dancing held up close to Danny made me so hot. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my pubic bone. I could feel the crotch of my thong getting wet with my own juice as he licked my neck.

I so wanted to go back to his place and take his throbbing cock in my mouth, sucking him deep and hard. Bending over and grasping my ankles as he thrust deeply into my waiting pussy. My cum covering his balls as they banged into my ass. If only I didn’t have to work in the morning.

I finally got to the door of my flat, thinking about fingering my pussy and making myself cum. I could hear music coming from inside my flat, meaning that my flatmate was home and awake. Damn that meant that I would have to be quiet.

I decided to have a quick shower then go to bed and play. The thought of the shower made me realise that I also needed to pee real bad. Being canlı bahis şirketleri horny often had that effect on me – especially when combined with drinks.

I walked towards the bathroom door and found it was locked; from inside the bathroom I could hear the giggles of two people. I realised that my flatmate was enjoying a bath with her boyfriend. Not only was I jealous that she was getting to play but also I realised that I would have to wait to use the toilet.

I went to my room and lay on the bed, my clit was still hard and engorged from being played with. I stood up and started to remove my clothes, trying to keep my mind off my full bladder. Concentrating on my hard nipples as they were exposed to the cool air. They looked so full and dark coloured against my pale skin; I bent my head and took one in my mouth, sucking it firmly. This made my pussy get even wetter.

I thought about Danny and what he would be doing in his bedroom now, he whispered to me as I left the taxi that he was going to have to wank as soon as he got canlı kaçak iddaa through the door, thinking of my hard nipples and wet cunt. I could imagine him grasping his hard shaft, mmmm.

I began to finger my clit, but the urge to pee was getting stronger. I crossed my legs and hoped my flatmate would finish soon. As I squeezed my legs together I could feel my clit beginning to throb more. The pressure of my muscled thighs was exciting my clit, making it beg to be touched. My cunt was getting wetter and wetter, preparing itself for the finger fucking that it expected. The feel of my own juices meant that I had to squeeze my legs even tighter so I didn’t pee. My bladder was aching to release. The more I crossed my legs the wetter I got.

I realised that I couldn’t wait any longer, I had to pee now. I looked around my room for anything I could use to pee into. I had recently had a clear out so no cups or tubs remained. It was getting really urgent now; I could feel a small drop of urine mix with my pussy juices.

I saw my towel from my morning canlı kaçak bahis shower on the floor; I folded this up and put it under my body so it would catch my pee. My legs were crossed so tightly now I could feel my hips straining with the pressure. I was still so horny. The thought of having to wet myself felt so wrong but also so wild. I began to move my hips so my pressure rubbed my clit even more. I could feel my orgasm approaching, I was so hot. I knew that one stroke of my g spot would make me cum, but I also knew the moment I uncrossed my legs I would begin to pee.

Not being able to resist no longer I opened my legs and thrust my fingers into my waiting cunt. I thrust them in and as I did I felt my bladder begin to relieve itself, I lay on my bed, finger fucking my own pussy as hot pee streamed down my thighs, over my puckered asshole and on to the waiting towel. Suddenly I felt the wave of orgasm hit me. Cum was shooting out of my contracting cunt and mingled with the urine. I had to stop rubbing myself, as the orgasm was so strong.

As my throbbing subsided I lay on my bed, feeling utterly relieved in everyway. It was my first experience of golden showers and my strongest orgasm ever. I thought to myself that it certainly would make the bathroom queue more exciting in the future.

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Pulling up to the building, I parked my car and then slowly walked up to the door. Seeing several women congregated around the door into the fertility clinic I instead walked over to the building directory near the elevator and scanned the names. When the women finally split up and headed their separate ways I turned and walked to the door into the clinic.

There were half a dozen women waiting, some reading, a couple were chatting. I also noticed one guy sitting there, holding a plastic cup with a deer in the headlights kind of look on his face. I nodded to him, giving him my tiny bit of support and then walked over to the receptionist.

I leaned forward and whispered, “I’m Tim Balton, I need to give a sample.”

The women looked at my quizzically so I spoke louder, “I need to leave a sample.”

She turned, pulled an earphone out of her ear and asked me, “May I help you?”

“Yes, I’m Tim Balton, I need to leave a sample.”

“Oh yes, a semen sample,” she said, her words echoing though the waiting room.

She handed me a cup with a screw on top and said, “You’ll need to wait in the waiting area until someone calls your name. The men are a little backed up today.”

Oh hell, talk about performance anxiety. I grabbed the cup and illegal bahis moved to sit down on one of the chairs. I looked for the other guy but apparently he’d been called back while I was checking in.

As I sat there I felt oddly uncomfortable. It was as if the women were sizing me up. Yeah, the one over in the corner, she’s telling her friend, “Low sperm count, I know the type.” Her general sneer in my direction confirmed my suspicion.

Another woman looked at me and I could see her telepathically communicate with the woman in the chair next to me, “Low motility for sure.”

I could actually hear one whisper, “We have to do all the work and they get to come here, look at porn and jack off. He’ll it’s just the bachelor party all over again.”

By the time a woman opened the door and called for me to come back, my cock had shriveled up so much I wondered if I’d be able to find it. I followed the nurse back to the room and then, trying to avoid looking at her face I slipped inside. As I moved past her she grabbed me, looked me in the eye and asked, “Now you know what you’re supposed to do.”

I nodded meekly, wonder if I’d ever be able to play that nurses fantasy in my head ever again. She closed the door and I quickly locked it. I sat down and looked illegal bahis siteleri over a magazine, but my poor shriveled cock was having none of that, so I cranked up a video.

Oh fuck, some guy was fucking a nurse, damn. I quickly fast forwarded to another scenario and let it start playing. Okay, yeah here we go, a pilot and his female copilot going at it in the cock pit of an airplane. Wow, she had her one foot up on the console, and the other on the plane’s throttle. As the pilot would run his tongue over her clit, she’d thrust her hips up and the plane would suddenly speed up. When he moved down and slipped his tongue into her pussy, she move to one side and the plane would slow down.

Hey, they had some nice close ups of the pussy licking, and sure enough my cock finally responded. I slowly began sliding my hand up and down my shaft as I watched his tongue move up and down her lips. It was really artful stuff, cutting back to a dual shot, one showing the close up action, the other showing the plane rising up in the sky and then diving as the copilot moved her body.

I was feeling pretty good as I watched the copilot come and then move over and start sucking the pilots cock. Oddly it had gotten wedged between the controls so the plane continued canlı bahis siteleri its up and down flight as the pilot shoved his cock in and out of the copilot’s mouth.

By then I was just along for the ride, my balls feeling the pressure building and finally I popped, spurting my come into the plastic cup. Well I kept pumping as I spurted, spurt after spurt of cum and then I carefully milked it for still a bunch more. I then screwed the top on and looked at the jar.

It wasn’t even filled up to the bottom line on the cup. “Was that enough,” I wondered holding the cup at an angle and watching the white fluid pool up. I looked for a paper bag or something I cold put the cup in but there was nothing, so I simply stepped through the door, practically bumping into the woman who thought I had a low sperm count.

Watching as she looked at the cup and then smirked at me, I realized I must have confirmed her diagnosis. I then handed to the nurse. She held it up at an angle as if she thought I perhaps handed her an empty cup. She then shook it and said, “Okay Mr. Balton, I guess we’re done for today. We’ll contact you with the results.”

I nodded and then stepped though the door. Now I’m not positive, but it sound like there was giggle from behind me as I stepped into the waiting room. Once again the women looked me over, one actually counting on her fingers as I slipped past. “Damn, I never knew they could count sperm like that,” was the thought that spurted into my mind as I headed out to the car.

 

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Masturbation Diaries: Wife Showers

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To most people I appear shy in public, although friendly and caring. What most people don’t know is that hidden behind the quiet exterior is a sex addict. I can’t get enough of it! Some days I cannot stop thinking about my cock. Maybe I’m not totally obsessed with it but at least twenty times a day I do think about my cock. I think about what it looks like, what it feels like between my legs, in my briefs or in my boxers. I think about even more how it feels when I get to stroke it. I have been masturbating for most of my life and for as long as I can remember I have been jacking off at least once every day if not more.

Now, as a happily married guy for over 28 years I still have to admit to enjoying some of my most intense orgasms solo. I still usually do it a minimum of four or five times a week; on good weeks almost daily. I don’t think my wife has any problems with my masturbating, but it’s something we’ve never talked about. Although for several years while the kids were still at home it was difficult to find enough privacy for a good, intense masturbation session, it has always continued to be a wonderful part of my sex life. Nowadays I am able to look forward to those times and plan more on how to have a great time with my cock!

Though I’ve actually never kept a true diary on my masturbatory exploits, I thought I’d reminisce a bit and share just how important masturbation has always been to me…

I arrived back in town from a one week business trip. I had been able to get a little earlier flight and was able to get home about an hour before I had originally planned. I paid the taxi driver and picked up my bag and briefcase. Once inside the house I could hear the sound of the shower coming from our bedroom upstairs. I walked on up and along the hallway smiling the whole way figuring I’d sneak up on my wife. Maybe I could get a little peek before announcing I was home. I really had missed her tremendously the past week.

When I got to our bedroom door I looked beyond and noticed the bathroom door was open slightly. I smiled ever broader as I knew that would make it easier to peer inside for a moment or two and watch my wife in the glass enclosed shower stall. I laid my bag on the bed then walked toward the bathroom. When I got to the door I slowly leaned in toward the three or güvenilir bahis four inch opening. I looked in and saw her reflection in the large mirror over the sinks.

Okay, now surprise is far from the lone feeling I felt at that moment. Shock was somewhat of the reaction, but intense amazement at seeing her stark and real was more the emotion I could describe. There she was leaning back against the shower wall with the hand held shower massager right between her spread legs!

I have long wondered whether my wife masturbated, but in our twenty-eight wonderful years together we never discussed the subject. I had not raised the question because I figured this was a very private thing for her and she was entitled to do it or not do it as she pleased. Our sex life had been better than ever and I had seen no need to upset a good thing. Although I have masturbated while fantasizing about Mary Ann pleasuring herself in front of me, I never once pictured her doing herself this way.

So though I wasn’t surprised my wife was totally naked in the shower, I intensely amazed to find my wife masturbating now, here in all her sexy glory, right before my eyes!

I briefly thought of how when I masturbated in the shower, which I did often enough, I most often felt rushed and it usually wasn’t as great. But one thing I could usually do is make more noise. Although I couldn’t take my time I did enjoy it and usually my orgasms were filled with grunts and groans that tended to enhance the experience. Not having to worry about the noise I make is more of a turn-on. Of course, a closed door can muffle only so much noise!

As my wife got more and more into what she was doing, her movements got stronger and more obvious. Her panting grew louder and was punctuated with soft little moans and sighs. Her voice was no more than a whisper, really, but in the bathroom it seemed like she was gasping loudly with excitement.

Needless to say, by then I had unzipped, dropped my pants and briefs and was gently stroking as my wife pleasured herself unknowingly before me. I was careful, though, not too move too much. I still didn’t want to give away the fact that I was peeping. I realized if I could see Mary Ann in the mirror she could just as easily look up and see my reflection in that same mirror. If she had, türkçe bahis she would have seen clearly I was spying on her and if that was not bad enough, I was jacking off to the sight of her naked body and her secret erotic solo show.

Yes, I realized it, but I really didn’t care I was so horny at that point.

As I stroked the hardest of hard-ons, I watched my wife lean back against the bath wall as she kept the shower massager pointed directly at her crotch, presumably continually buzzing her scrumptious clit. After about two more minutes, her face got a very concentrated look and she started rocking back and forth. She hunched over with her mouth wide open in a big ‘O’. She stayed frozen in that position only hunching her cute hips forward easing her sex closer and closer to the steady spray between her legs.

Mary Ann closed her eyes and her face radiated the growing sexual delight she was giving herself.

I shared the intimacy as my cock swelled in my hand.

Suddenly her movements changed.

Mary Ann thrust her hips forward jerkily and strong. It was if she was stroking herself with the steady stream of water. Yet after only another minute of this obviously intense self-pleasuring, she stopped her thrusting and seemed to tense her entire body. In the next moment her whole body lurched and although she scrunched up her face as if to stifle a groan, it totally escaped her lips, “Unnnnnnnnnn!”

That groan grew and grew to a high-pitched cry of ecstasy.

I saw the panting rapture on my wife’s beautiful face, watching in total fascination and sexual awe as she exploded in a series of jerking pelvic raptures. I clenched my teeth and dared not move my hand too far and bump the door inches in front of me. I know Mary Ann didn’t expect me to be standing outside the door peeking through the gap in the door so trembling with excitement I tried to masturbate as quietly as I could while still taking in all her lust-filled exposure.

It was all too much for me. As I watched her slick inner lips swell and part, I tensed and held my muscles tight as her throaty cries filled my ears. I slid down thrusting my hips upward mimicking sinking my cock deep in between those wet pink lips and on deeper into my lovely wife. I stared hard at those repeated jerks of her dark soaked güvenilir bahis siteleri crotch.

She gasped again and again as one orgasm after another overtook her. I had never elicited this kind of reaction from her before with my hard cock, my fingers or my ever-eager tongue. But instead of making jealous, I joined her in her ecstasy. As she writhed in orgasm I rose up on my toes and went over the edge myself. I tried my best to be silent but as the first convulsion hit I gave a sharp intake of breath followed by a very audible sigh.

I swear the first jet of my cum impacted the bathroom door and shook it just a little. I closed my eyes and held my breath as I kept squirting over and over and over again, feeling my cum shoot out, hearing it splash against my side of the door.

When I opened my eyes, besides being drained and satisfied, I was totally stunned. I looked down and saw I had squirted all over the bathroom door. But what amazed me most was the amount. It honestly looked as though I had poured about a cupful of creamy white semen down the door! I guess I had missed my beautiful wife after all.

For a few more moments I didn’t move or make a sound.

Then I heard a loud exhale and a very audible “Mmmmm,” come from the bathroom. It was Mary Ann and she sounded so satisfied. Her climax must have been a good one.

I watched her rinse her fingers and her legs off.

That made me realize I still had some cleaning up of my own to do. I reached back in to my pants pocket and pulled out my handkerchief. I quickly dabbed up my mess the best I could holding on to the door handle so the bathroom door didn’t move and give me away.

All of a sudden the shower shut off and I froze.

I stumbled back, awkwardly pulling up my briefs and pants at the same time.

I backed out of the bedroom and straightened myself up. I threw my cum soaked handkerchief into the spare bathroom and then turned back around.

I called out, “Dear, I’m home!”

I walked back into our bedroom and on into the bathroom. It was almost comical that look of embarrassment on my wife’s face as she still stood there in the shower stall. Of course she had no idea I had just watched her put on a spectacularly erotic one-woman show, but she was surely blushing.

I held out a bath towel and I smiled as I leering looked up and down her beautiful naked body, “I’m sorry I didn’t come home sooner and join you.”

Her face went beet red at that thought.

I grinned a very devilish and very knowing grin.

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My first job after high school was as a cashier at a retail store at the nearby mall. The pay was okay, the people working and shopping there were friendly and polite, and my supervisors were pretty accommodating with me taking classes. Unfortunately, retail gets really hectic as the holidays approach. I got some first-hand experience with this fact one particularly busy night, and it was an experience I will never forget.

It all started innocuously enough during my lunch break. I had a sandwich and a large soda in the food court. It was really good, and I almost lost track of the time. Glancing at my watch I realize I don’t have much time left, so I gulp down the last of my drink and head back to my store. As I’m walking, I feel the first signal of a need to urinate, but I don’t give it much thought. Besides, I need to sign back in and get back to my register. I don’t want to keep anyone from taking their break.

As I get back to the break room to sign back in, I realize I probably should go to the bathroom. My boss is there, though, and I really don’t have more time. I head back to my register and pass the word on to a coworker that they can now take their break. It’s still quite busy, but I’m not the only one working at this set of registers, so business isn’t too overwhelming. I’m able to focus on my work and ignore the fluids building up in my bladder.

About an hour or so later, the throngs of people have subsided and it is pretty quiet. Large piles of merchandise that customers decided they did not want as they were in line have accumulated at the registers, which my coworkers and I will need to put away. The fluids I drank during my break have all but finished making their way to my bladder. I feel the sudden pang of discomfort and shift on my feet. I am not too worried at this point, I know I have another break coming up.

I don’t feel like staying late to put stuff away, so while I do not have anyone queued at my register, I collect an assortment of items to put away. The walking canlı bahis şirketleri and the way my belt and pants fit across my stomach makes me I feel a modest amount of discomfort in my stretching bladder. Soon, it’s all I can think about. I know I have a break coming up and my bladder isn’t so full that I should be worried. Perhaps all the stories I had been reading about accidents was making me over-react and panic now that I might be facing the prospect of having one. Despite my fears, I know I can hold it. Probably….

Heading back to my register, I was hopeful I would be getting my next break within the next hour. After cleaning up the registers, I continued to check out customers. My bladder wasn’t so full that it was distracting, but it was definitely the first thing on my mind when my job was not. As the night went on and the sale rush died down, I had less and less to keep me occupied. I was uncomfortable, but I could deal with it until my break.

My supervisor came out to my register bank and told my coworker she could take her break. I casually asked my supervisor if I should take my last break when my coworker got back. She made a confused face and looked over the schedule, then told me that I do not get a break because I am not working enough hours tonight.

This wasn’t the first time I made the first time of planning for breaks I did not have. This time, it was a problem though. The fluids I had drank throughout the day had made their way to my bladder and I was getting urgent signals to go to the bathroom. Making this worse is the fact that I am the only one at my set of registers and cannot just walk off to the bathroom and take a piss. I start to get worried realizing I would be standing around with a bursting bladder for about an hour and a half.

Time is moving at an agonizingly slow pace. I have to keep readjusting my pants to keep my belt from pulling in too tightly on my bladder. It is hard to stand still, but I leaning back against the counter and clenching canlı kaçak iddaa my legs helps. I try to occupy myself by cleaning up the displays near my registers, but it usually isn’t too long before some lone customer comes to me ready to ring up the purchase. A few of them try to make idle small talk, asking about how long the night is or how busy it was. I wonder if some of them know my predicament.

As my set of registers is about to close down, some straggling customers make their way to me, keeping my supervisor from closing the register and me from relief. I smile politely and bear it as best I can, and slowly my line is closed and I can count down my till. I walk with my supervisor to the break room to do just that, while inside I am willing everything to speed up so I can get to the bathroom immediately.

In the break room, I am able to sit down. I squirm in the seat and clench my legs. I am trying to count up the money in the register as quickly and accurately as I can manage with my bladder screaming for imminent relief. When I am done, I catch a little luck. My supervisor says she will turn in the register, so I can go home now. I breathe a sigh of relief and go to sign out, then head to make a much needed stop at the bathroom.

As I reach the break room door and pull it open, one of my coworkers is about to walk in. She is very attractive and about my age. Normally, this would be a pleasant encounter, but at that moment, I was muttering something under my breath about how badly I need to pee. I feel myself blush with embarrassment. I excuse myself and step out of the way to let her by.

The bathrooms are right near the break room, so all I have to do is make a quick turn. Doing that brings me to a horrible sight. The men’s rooms is blocked off for cleaning. The door squeaks closed slowly as the janitor is just stepping in. I curse under my breath. My bladder sensed release was so close, but is to be denied again. I feel a spasm and can’t help but squirm and jam my canlı kaçak bahis hand into my crotch as I clench my legs together tightly. With my protesting bladder under control, I decide to drive home rather than wait out the cleaning.

I mentally prepare myself and my aching bladder for a half hour drive and turn to go home. I am horrified again to see the same sexy young coworker who had heard my not so silent confession of desperation just a moment ago still standing at the break room door. Our eyes meet, and I realize she has been watching me this whole time. I feel myself blush bright red thinking about how she must have seen me squirming and holding myself. She tries to mask an excited, devilish smirk with an innocent smile. I walk past hurriedly as we exchange courteous goodbyes.

I get into my car quickly, and just as quickly, I am fidgeting in the seat trying to keep my pent up urine in my bladder. The embarrassment it has just caused me makes things worse now. I am in disbelief that my coworker and friend had just seen me looking like I was about to pee myself. I put my seatbelt on, squeeze my legs together, press my free hand between them, and start the engine.

Driving while bursting to piss is hard. I constantly want to move and shift and squirm around, but I cannot or will likely have a much more dangerous type of accident to worry about. My leg is bouncing and it feels like I will pee my pants if I stop. There isn’t much traffic, so I don’t have much to worry about there. The stoplights are a mixed blessing. Although I know they are delaying me getting to a bathroom, they also give me a little time to squirm and do what I need to do to hold it.

Finally, my desperate drive comes to an end. Parking the car turns out to be quite challenging. There isn’t much room in my garage, so I have to keep twisting and turning to make sure I don’t hit anything. I wince as I get out of the car, holding myself. I lock the garage, pee-pee dancing and fumbling with the keys, then again to get in the house. With relief so close, I cannot do anything but run straight to the toilet, clutching myself all the way. I am barely able to tear open my zipper and pull out my penis before my bladder releases and I take the most relieving piss of my life.

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For Ladies Only

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To all the Sexy Ladies reading this:

I know you and I know what you want.

If you’re reading this you aren’t a lady anyway!
(Well, you are in public but practically everyone would be shocked to discover your secret desires.
The ones that only you and I know about.)

But I am never shocked by sex.

I know you.

You are reading this with a moist, expectant pussy and hardening nipples.

You are almost naked and look very sexy, may I say, as you sit there wondering what the Dr S Crow is going to do to you.

He’s going to tell you about your fantasies… and perhaps how to fulfill them…

**********

Hello, Sweetie!

You would like to be gangbanged by a group of very horny, rough workmen, wouldn’t you?

You can tell me, I’m a doctor!

You can tell me everything as you slowly rub your hands over your yearning body thinking of those heaving, sweating men labouring over you.

It doesn’t matter; I can read your mind, even when you are looking so prim and proper.

I can see the images of big, hard cock filling your dirty, little mind.

Yes, you are so sweet and cute that no one would believe what I can see there.

You want to be dominated by these rough men fucking you in all positions one after the other.

You want to be their sex toy, their thing and you know you just wouldn’t stop orgasming as they manhandled you, turned you over, sucked on your tits and cunt, wanked on your face as they fucked you non-stop.

Oh, my Sweetie, I hope you get this fulfillment but it may be difficult to fix.

Meanwhile keep on masturbating, let yourself egg on these imaginary, horny males, tell them to fuck you, be as obscene as you want, scream and moan as you cum and who knows… perhaps one day they will hear you as they pass by and knock on your door…

**********

And you…

Hi Baby!

Still lusting after Big, Black Dick?

Couldn’t you just look at those pics and videos all day?

Don’t you love to read about women getting their brains fucked out by big black men with monster cocks?
(Actually, they don’t all have huge illegal bahis dicks but isn’t there something so sensual, nasty and taboo about the black on white that it makes you horny right now as we talk…)

Well, all you have to do is go out and get it, Baby.

Black men love fucking white women, especially married ones.

You don’t have to be a slim beauty – just a normal, horny women craving black cock.

Imagine a big, thick, ebony pole… slurping on it, then getting it slid into your cunt as he uses you, calling you a white, married whore…

Now wouldn’t you cum like you have never cum before?

You know that nice black guy you met… where was it… at Wal-Mart? Well, he just wants to fuck you senseless.

Let me tell you something about men that you already know.

We think about sex all the time and want to fuck almost any woman if she smiles at us.

Most women could be fucking as much as they wanted if they took advantage of this fact.

With that magical place between your legs you could have all the cock you ever dreamed of.

Especially black cock!

Go for it Baby.

**********

Now, you.

Yes, you, Honey.

I know what you fantasise about as you rub your soft slit.

You’d like your husband to watch you as another guy fucked your brains out.

You’d like him to know what a real slut you are.

You’d show him how you love sucking cock and swallowing spunk, having your hair messed up and crusty.

Wouldn’t you just love to see him as his shock turns to lust and he pulls out his cock, unable to stop himself jerking off as he watches his Honey being used by another man?

Well, he probably has the same fantasy, you know.

People think the biggest male fantasy is to be in bed with two women.

It isn’t.

It’s to see his darling woman being fucked senseless.

Funny, eh?
But true.

You don’t believe me?

The next time you have a horny husband on your hands just try telling him how you’d like to fuck so-and-so and to have him watching you… and see his reaction.

Very soon he will be arranging illegal bahis siteleri it all himself!

Honey, this is the easiest of all fantasies to fix!

**********

Hello Darling.

Still thinking of younger men lusting after your voluptuous body?

Your son’s friends, perhaps.

Don’t you just want to suck their young, virile cocks and make them shoot their hasty loads all over your tits?

And in no time they would be back, hard and eager and you would do what ever you wanted with them – almost have them begging.

But you think this is not possible.

You think they only want to fuck those skinny, young girls and wouldn’t be interested in a middle age mother.

How wrong you are, my Darling.

They have probably been wanking over images of you for years.

Perhaps you don’t want to go all the way – just flirt and get sexually excited?

When they are around (and you son isn’t) wear a baggy t-shirt with no bra. One with a front that will reveal all if you had to bend down to pick something up, for instance. Get the picture?

Or wear a real low-cut thing that shows off your cleavage.

Put those big tits into a bra that will show them off, make those skinny little chicks look like the kids they are.

The boys’ eyes will be slithering down that tit-slit like an anteater’s tongue in a termite hole!

Let yourself get just too close and ‘accidentally’ let your boobs rub against their arms.

They will be rushing off home to beat their meat think about you… Yes, you, Darling! Or they may even go into your bathroom to do it.

You could listen at the door.

When you are alone with one of the horny little devils see how far you can go.

The bulge in his pants will be your thermometer.

But make sure he is of age.

But… eighteen-year-old boys can fuck and fuck, remember?

Go for it.

Enjoy that young cock, my Darling cradle snatcher.

**********

And you, my Princess…

How are you?

I know you just want to fuck with any man.

You’re thinking about it all the time and feel guilty canlı bahis siteleri for being such a slut.

Younger men, older men, black, white, tall, short, fat, thin… you usually manage to find something sexy about them – the way they look at you, how they talk, a smile, a twinkle, a lump in the front of the pants, their hands…

You have a very vivid imagination and can’t help feeling so horny most of the time.

I have seen and heard you masturbating and it is very, very sensual, by the way.

(In fact I have often shot my load whilst watching you as you rub yourself to a frenzy.)

So, you don’t want to be a slut.

Too bad, you are, so enjoy it, my Princess.

Men love sluts.

Other women don’t, though!

They use the word ‘slut’ as the lowest insult whereas it is, in fact, the Highest sexual praise a sex-loving woman can obtain!

And doesn’t make you feel so horny knowing you’re a slut?

Be proud of your sluttiness – it is a rare quality.

And from time to time go out with one of these men on a date and let it go as far as you want.

If you want to suck his cock sitting in his car, then do it.

He won’t complain!

Princess, I love you for being such a slut and any man that doesn’t is a hypocrite, a prude or a liar.

**********

My Lady Sluts, luxuriate in the pleasures of sex because that is why we are here.

If you can fulfil your fantasies, then do, but be careful, be safe but never feel guilty.

Others may judge you – those tight-mouthed bitches and their church mouse husbands – but they will never, ever know the sheer pleasure of abandoning themselves into…

Pure, unadulterated, nasty, dirty, uninhibited, fucking, sucking, rubbing, moaning, screaming, panting, whimpering, lusting, wet, sticky, oozing, SEXXXXX.

Will they?

My Sexual, Horny Ladies, please feel free to email me and do tell me if I have forgotten you.

I will put that to rights.

Or tell me if I have been writing about you.

Anyway, if you’ve enjoyed reading and think I deserve it, vote for this.

Why not give it a five?

That’s what I would give you… believe me (five fingers, five fucks, five hours, five orgasms-per-hour, five men, five cocks…)

In the meantime Dr S Crow places five soft, slow, wet, sensual kisses all over your bodies…

See you later?

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SeLam hikaye okurları bu anlatacaklarım yaşanmış bir aşk ve sex dolu bir hikayedir.ilk olrak kendimi tanıtayım.1.85 boyunda 75 kilda saroşın atletik ve çekici bir erkeğimdir (kız arkadaşlarımda öle bahseder.)konuyu uzatmadan benim askerlik günlerim yaklaştı tabi hayliyle akraba ziyatretleri derken tezzemlere gittim en küçük teyzemede oradım.teyzem benim boyumla aynı kilolarda saylırız sülalade bir onunla boyum ölçüşüyor kocasıda kısa boylu.herneyse beni göürünce camdan hemen kapıya koştu onu görünce sanki kalbim kopacaktı üstünde dar bir buliz ve dar bir tayt vardı zaten uzun vamandır onun kaçalarını ve göğüslerini düşünerek 31 çekiyordum.konuya dönüyorum kapıyı açtı ben hemen ona sarıldım ama sanki tek bir vucut oldu sırığım nerdesin tatlım tezeni özletin derken ben ise ellerimle hem göğüsünü hemde kalçalarını elliiyorum tabi oda sanırım harkında ses çıkartmıyor sağol teyzecimbende seni özledim derken odaya geçtik.Sen açsındır sana yemek hazırlayım dedidi mutfaka geçti bende arkasından yanaştım sırrık hayrıdır canınmı sıkıldı diye söylenirken ben isis ona sakayla gıdıklamalar ve ellemelerle benimki kaltı teyzemde tabiyki ümraniye escort bayan anladı rahat dur enişten içerde yanış anlar dedi .tabi ben hep şakalaşıyordum yemek yedik eniştem ben gidiyorum dedi iyi dedik bende masorluk var tabi teyzemde biliyor hadi bakam sırrık benim omuzlarımı ov dedi tabi bende kaçırırmıyım yanız teyze kaçanın üzerine oturmam lazım ve sütünü çırkarman lazım şünkü sırtını bulizn acıtır dedim zaten her müşterin yapıyıydı teyzemde biliyordu.iyi dedi sen çıkart dedi bana fırsat doğmuştu yavaş yavaş belini kaldırarak bulizini çıkkartırkan bilerk sütyenini kazayla çözdüm teyzem hemen tepki verdi neyyapıyorsun diye sonra razı geldi benim ufaklık oynamaya başlamıştı bile elime hemen kolanya aldım sırttına sürdüm güzel koksun diye ve yavaş yavaş masajıma başladım sırtının sütlari bitti ben attık terlemiştim tezem ne o terledimmi sırrık dedi yok tezzem dedim sen terlediysen altııda çıkkart deidm oha dedi nedenki dedim bacaklarınada masaj yaparım dedim nasılsa ikimiz varzı dedim iyi dedi sen çıkart beni kaldıma dedi.Bana fırsat doğdu badisini çıkartırken sanki ölecektim kilotu pendik escort bayan götüne yapışmıştı ve tamamen badsini çıkartım yavaş yavaş masajıma başladım sanki elimle sikiyor gibiydim bir ara teyzemin yüzüne baktım rahatlamalar belli olyordu elimi daha ileriye ama yvaş yavş götürüyordum teyzem yeter dedi ama sütyenini çıkartımı onutmuştu bir kalktıki göğüsleri benim tam öümde duruyordu o manzarada ben doundum kaldım teyzem dedi hadi şimdi ben sana yapam dedi. beni soymaya başladı bende tek kilotla kaldım.tabi benim yarak kalkık duruor teyzem ne o sırrık senin sırrık banmı kaltı dedi yoo dedim teyze arasıra oluor dedim oda masaja başladı benimki tammen kilotu orluyordu bende ibnelik olsun diye alt saldım amlı dışarıya teyzem tamam dedi birazda önüne yapam dedi tam dönerken bilerek benimkini tezyemin azına yetirdim teyzem bu ne lan sıırıkda ne sırrıkmış dedi bende güldüm yüzü yüze geldik ben dayanamayıp teyzemin duduklarına dalldım tepki vermeze kalktı ama oda istiyordu sanırım ve ben ellerimle göğüslerini okşuyordum öpüştükten sonra göğüslerine indim dişliyordumteyzeme baktım yavaş yavaş keyifleniyordu kartal escort bayan ve göbeğini yaladıktan sonra kilodunu çıkartım amı am karşımdaydı yavaş yavaş dil dalbelerinle zefke getirdim ve hem yalıyor hemde parmaklarımı sokuyordum artık oda dayanamayıp soksana lan diye bağırıyordu bense daha delitmek istiyordum ver benim kikini üstünde gezdirrikken birden soktum oda birden ahhhhhhhh siye ses yankılandı teyzem yavaş piç kurusu diye barırken ben köküne kadar sokuyordum ve teyzemde rtık daha falasını istiyordum aslım benim sok derken ben geliyoruım dedi ve bende aynın anda boşoldık hemen ben benim kini aznına verdim tekrar benimdi diklendi benim hayal ettiğim aklçalarını sıra gelmişti.Korkuyorum dedi merak etme dedim ve kalçalarını yalamaya başladım tam kılafına gelince benmimkini sokmaya çalıştım girmiyordu hemen mutvaktan yağı alıp yaraığma ve götüne çaldım artık kimse tutamazdı yavaş yavaş girdim o barıyorudu hayvan çıkart diye ama ben daha falaa sokuyordum ve tamamını kökledim artık oda bitmişti baylıdı zandım bağırmadın,dan ben ise devam ediyorum artık oda alıştı zevkini çıkarıyordu ve ben ikinci kez boşaldım.yeter enişten gelir dedi banyoda yapmayı teklif ettim ordada hem amını ve götünü siktim .gece baktım zor tuyoruyordu götünün üstüne :)).Şimdi askerdeyim izninde beraber olmaya sözleştik mehtap sayıyoruz benden bukadar herkze bol şikişler herkez benim içinde birkez daha boşlsın öptüm byeeeGönderen: çılgın

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Bu anlatacaklarım tamamen gerçektir katkısız ..ikikomşu kızım var. ikiside evde kalmış kalmaya aday cinsinden. küçük 29 büyük 33 yaşıda. kücük olan bana yakınlık gösteriyordu bir gün onunla yattımilk erkegi bendim.. sürekli yapmaya başladık ama hepdışarıda ümraniye escort bayan buluşuyorduk.bir gün benieve aldı kimse yoktu, biz sikişirken ablası üstümüze geldi..kızdı bagırdı..ne yapacagız diye düşünürken benimki ablamıda pendik escort bayan sikeceksin dedi zorla da olsa yapacaksın dediben yardım ederim ablasının oldugu odaya gittik o bize hala kızıyordu birden saldırdık ellerini bagladık..soyduk kartal escort bayan hayatımda öyle am görmemiştim bıçakla cizilmiş gibi düm düz..kardeşibacakarasını açmada yardım etti yaragı dayadım geçirecem amaimkansız başı bile girmiyor o kadar sıkı .hemde çırpınıyor benimkinin başı egzında debeleyip duruyorum birtürlügirmiyor ..kardeşi tükrükledi ama nafile girmiyor ..ben daha fazla dayanamadım boşaldım boşalıken son birkere vurdum dibine kadar gömüldü…öyelce bekledim benimki içinde indi çıkae-rırken adete içeriden birtıtyor gibiçıktıGönderen: why

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Slm arkadaşlar benim hikayem kurban bayramının 1nci günü başıma geldi ve gerçekten unutulmazdı.hikayeme geçmeden önce size biraz kendimden ve teyzemden bahsetmek istiyorum.Ben 24 yaşında 1.72 boyund yakışıklı bir gencim teyzem ise evlendikten 3 sene sonra eşini trafik kazasında kaybetmiş 3 seneye 2 tane muhteşem güzellikte 2 kız çocugu sıgdırmış kumral balık etli 51 yaşında tam bir dişidir.unutmadan ekleyeyim dul kaldıktan sonra hiç kimseyle ilişkisi olmamış taş gibi bir hatundur eger olsaydı evlerimiz altlı üstlü haberimiz mutlaka olurdu.neyse ben hikayeme geçeyim biz uzun yıllardır yakın oturdugumuz için ilişkilerimizde bu yüzden hep açık olmuştur.benimse ona karşı hislerim 16 17 yaşlarımdayken oluşmuştu veistedigim seyi ancak 10 sene sonra aldım kendisinden zira burada anlatılan uyduruk hikayeler gibi olmuyor aileiçinde böyle kolay degil.bayram oldugu üzere bayramlaşmak üzere ona çıkmıştım ona diyorum kızları çoktan evlenip gitmişti ve yanlızdı durum böyle iken bile ne kadar zor olugunu gelin siz düşünün.evet yukarı çıktım ve kapıyı çaldım kapıyı aralayarak içeri girmemi söyledi ve kendiside hemen kapının arkasındaki odaya kaçtı ben kapıyı kapattıktan sonra içerden bana seslenerek kusura bakmamamı ve bukadar erken saatte misafir beklemedigini ve pantolonunu giydigini ümraniye escort bayan söyledi benimde ailenin tek erkek yigeni olmamdan dolayı ailemin içinde hep farklı bir yerim olmuştur herzaman bana samimi davranmıştır.pantolonunu giydigini öylediginde hani insanlar bazen sesli düşünürler ya bende yardıma ihtiyacın varmı diye sordum ama durumun farkına varınca bende çok utandım hemen odadan çıkarak tebessümle yüzüme bakarken biraz rahatlamıştım.bayramlaşmak için elini öptükten sonra yanaklarından öpmek için üzerine hamle yapınca sag elimi gögsünün üzerine bastırdı ve birşeylerin farklı oldugunu anladım.biraz oturup sohbet ettikten sonra kahve yapmak için mutfaga gitti o mutfakta iken bende olanların muhaebesini kafamda yapıyordum ve ne olacaksa olsun dedim.sonra bende kıpırdanmalar oldu evet 31 lerimin kraliçesi için sikim tekrar kalkıyordu kendimi hemen banyoya attım lavaboya gitme bahanesiyle çıkınca mutfagın önünden geçerken baktımki hala orada ve bana yiyecek birşeyler hazırlıyor içerde boşalmama rahmen sikim hala inmemişti ve kadife pantolonumdan belli oluyordu ama önce bunu teyzem farketmiş olacaktı ki gözü sikimeydi ve hamle sırası bana geldi yanına giderek sohbete devam etmege çalışıyordum ama odaklanamıyordum zira daracık pantolonu beni çıldırtıyordu pendik escort bayan salona geçtikten sonra konu benim neden evlenmek istemediğime geldi kaçamak cevaplar vermeye çalışırken teyzem bombayı patlattı.bir an öncebence evlenmelisin çünkü gözün dönmüş senin dedi ve o an benim kaskatı kesildiim andır bende çıt yok sonra kendime geldim yok falan teyze dedim ama inandıramadım peki o zaman giyinmem için yardım etmek istedin bunedemek dedi bende yine çık yok sonra yanıma gelerek yumuşak bir ses tonuyla daha çok gençsin önüne daha neler çıkacak dedi bende madem herşey açıga döküldü diyerek başkalarından banane ben olgunlardan yani senden hoşlanıyorum seni istiyorum dedim ve sustum ama çok rahatlamıştım 10 yıldır söylemek isteyipte söyleyemedigim şeyi sonunda söyledim diye oh çekerken o ise ani birkalkışla koridora yöneldi heh şimdi hapı yuttuk rezalet çıkaracak derken odasına girdi ve kapıyı kapattı ben ne olacak diye beklerken içeriden seslenmesiyle kendime geldim beni çagrıyordu yanına gittim ayaktaydı beni giydirmekmi istiyorsun al ozaman diyerek tek parça olan elbisesinin tüm dügmelerini açtı hadi yardım et bana diyordu bense şaşkın şaşkın ona bakıyordum haydi diye tekrarladı kendime geldim ve elimi muhteşem boynuna atarak elbisesini yere düşmesini kartal escort bayan sagladım şimdi karşımda büyük gögüsleri ve siyah kalçasını saran siyah kilotu duruyordu ben 10 yılın vermiş oldugu bolca zaman zarfında kafamda tasaradıgım fantezilerimin hangisinden başlasam diye düşünürken kendimi bir anda yatakta buldum beklemek istemiyorum yeter 25 sene bekledigim sik beni yanlızca bugünlük sik beni diyordu sana söz veriyorum daha sonra ne istersen yapacagım diyordu bende onu kırmamak için fantezilerimi daha sonra ya saklatım ve siki yavaş yavaş ıslanmış olan amcıgına sokmaya başladım aman allahım ne kadar da dardı ve sıcak resmen fırın gibi yanıyordu birçok kadınla sikişmiştim birçok kız arkadaşımı sikmiştim ama bu tadı genç olmalarına ragmen hiç birinden almadım teyzem resmen azmıştı ve kontrolden çıkmak üzerydi zira zapteemiyordum yılan gibi kıvrılıyordu ve sonunda o kilit cümleyi söyledi oooohhh kocacım geliyorum bende geliyordum ve büyük bir şiddetle patladım hayatımda bukadarını yaşamamıştım 1 -2 dakika dinlendikten sonra benim kafama dank etti bugun bayramdı ve misafirler yakında gelmeye başlarlardı hemen toparlandım dudaklarına uzun bir öpücük kondurduktan sonra çok zevk aldıgımı tekrarlamak istedigimi söyledim onunsa baa söylediği 25 yıldan sonra sana kocacım dedim ve öyle kalacak dedi anladımki 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Ben 5 yıllık evli biriyim. Yaş:29 Eşimin bir ablası var yaşı 38 ama tam afet evlendiğim günden beridir ona hastayım göğüsleri kalçaları ve götü görünüşü mükemmel çok ateşli hissediyordum. Bacanağımı çok kıskanıyordum zamanla baldızımın bazı özelliklerini öğrendim. Sır tutan ve kocasından gizli işler yapmaya cesaret edebilecek biri yalnız kız kardeşi olan eşimi çok seviyordu atacağım ters bir adım sonum olabilirdi sadece onu düşünerek 31 çekiyordum. geçen kış evinin tüm perdelerini değiştirmeye karar verdiler. Bacanak ve Baldız ikiside çalışıyor benim tanıdık merterde imalatçı olan biri vardı ona götürdüm anlaştılar yalnız dikim sırasında 3 gün gelip kontrol edilmesi gerekiyordu bacanak işleri yoğundu akşam 10 da geliyordu baldız 7 de evde oluyor baldızı perdeciye arabamla götürme işi bana kalmıştır. ilk gece gittik sonrada açım deyip bir yerde yemek yedik muhabbet sıcaktı ertesi akşam tekrar gittik bu sefer ümraniye escort bayan etek vardı ve yanıma oturmuştu ter içinde kaldım ve onu evine bıraktım artık son gece yarındı ve bir şey yapmam gerekti ve ertesi gün akşamı beklerken ben gündüzleyin eminönü tahtakaleye gittim işim vardı orada kadınları azdıran sinek denen şey satıyorlardı satan 2-3 damlada kadın o biçin olur abi dedi. aldım o akşam terar perdeciden çıkınca yemek yemek için bir fast fooda gittik o lavaboya elini yıkamaya gidince colasına 10 damal kadar attım nede olsa baldızdı kolay olmazdı diye düşündüm.rabaya bindik akşam 9 du ve yağmurdan trafik çok kötüydü yarım saat sonra bana sıcak bastı deyip camı açtı derken kıvranmaya başladı “bana acaip şey oluyor çok tuhaf oluyorum” dedi ve eliyle kendini okşamaya başladı şaşırdım ilacın bukadar etki yapacağını düşünmedim. dahada ilerledi ve elini göğüsünün içine soktu sonra eteğinin pendik escort bayan içine elini sokup okşuyordu ben “neyin var ne oldu” dedim “bilmiyorum kendimi çok kötü hissediyorum” dedi.Bende tahrik oluyorum bu halinden dedim ve elimi o iri göğüslerine attım baktım sesini çıkarmadı tamam bu iş dedim hemen arabayı florya da bulunan menekşe sahil yolundaki ıssız yere çektim hemen koltuğu yatırıp üzerine çıktım önce dudaktan öptüm emiyordu adeta o iri göğüsleri ağzımdaydı bağrıp duruyordu aşağıya indim eteiğini sıyırdım kilodunu çıkardım amı karşımda duruyordu önce elimle okşadım parmağımı içine soktum inliyordu oda eliyle benim aleti tutmuş okşuyordu üzerine çıktım ağzına verdim ısırarak emdi iri göğüslerinin arasına koymak en büyük hayalimdi ve yaptım. sonra yeter dayanamıyorum dedi aşağıya indim yavaşça amına gömdüm ıslanmıştı ve sıcacıktı bağra bağra boşaldı bana sıra gelince içinemi başalayım kartal escort bayan dedim evet spiral var dedi ve boşalttım. rahatlamıştım amailacın etkisiyle o hala duramıyordu göğüslerini yaladım uzun süre hadi tekrar dedi bende kaldır ozaman deyip ağzına verdim tam 45 dakika yaladı kalkmıştı ona domalmasını söyledim o koca götüne sokmayı çok istedim önce amına soktum vıcık vıcıktı çıkardım benim uzun ve kalın yarrağım kaygan olmuştu göt deliğine zorladım çok dardı canımı acıtma dedi yavaş yavaş uzunu soktum çok kalınmışgirmeyecek uğraşma dedi bende onun deliğini önce orta parmağımla açıp kayganlaştırdım sonra yavaşça girdi bağırta bağırta siktim ve içine boşaldım. oda boşaldı giyindik ama yarı baygın haldeydi benzincinin tuvaletinde yüzünü yıkadım evine amı götü dağılmış halde teslim ettim.Neyse Hastayım demiş yutturmuş ertesi gün beni aradı nasıl olduğunu anlamadığını kızkardeşine kocasına ve çocuğuna karşı çok suçluluk duygusu hissettiğini söyledi bende ondan tahrik olduğumu bunun aramızda kalacağını söyledik ve o olayı unutmak üzere bir birimize söz verdik şimdi birşey olmamış gibi davranıyoruz ama ben bir daha yalnız olma fırsatını bulursam atlayacağım üzerine doyamıyorum ne yapayım…..Gönderen: ENİŞTE

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Şimdiye kadar eniştem sevişeceğimi hiç düşünmemiştim. ablamla emiştem 15yıla yakı evliler. bi de kızları var. bende bazen onlarda kalıyorum. yine böyle bigün, ablam arabayı park etti ve sen poşetleri yukarı çıkar bende elifi bi dolaştırıp gelirim dedi. aklımdan hiç bişey geçmiyodu. eniştem işten dönmüştü. elimden poşetleri alıp mutfağa götürdü. evde olduğu için üstünde boxer ve atlet vardı. bende salona geçip camın önündeki koltuğa oturdum. içerisi çok sıcaktı. eniştem salona gelince sıcakladığımı anlayıp arkadaki pencereyi acti.o sırada üstüne biraz dar gelen o boxerının arasından taşaklarını gördüm ve tarif edemeyeceğim şeyler hissetmeye başladım. bişeyler olmalıydı. ablamlar ümraniye escort bayan gelene bişey olmalıydı ama nasıl diye düşünürken aklıma bi fikir geldi.odama gittim ve kapıyı açık bırakarak soyunmaya başladım. mutlaka ordan geçecekti. bunu için yavaş hareket ediyodum. üstümde sütyenim ve kilotum kaldığı sırada bi ses duydum. evet kapını önünden geçmiş ve beni görmüştü. odamın yanındaki banyoya girdi. kapı aralıktı. içeri baktığımda yarrağıyla oynuyodu. demek ki beni seyretmiştide. bende o sırada dayanamadım ve hiç bişey olmamış gibi birden banyoya girdim. sanki onun orda olduğunu bilmiyomuş gibi pardon deyip çıktım. yarrağı iyice kalkmıştı.sonra odaya geçtim. pendik escort bayan eniştemde hemen arkamdan çıktı. az önceki manzara için özür dilerim dedi. önemli deil dedim. ne yani sen sevişmek istemiyo muydun diye sordu. bikaç saniye birbirimize baktıktan sonra hadi bakalım ufaklığı kaldırdığın gibi indir dedi. büyük bi zevkle dedim. önce boxerını çıkardım ufaklık rahat etsin diye. :)) önce beni etkileyen taşalarını okşama başladım. sonra yarrağını ağzıma alıp yaladım. eniştemin elleri göğüslerimdeydi. ben yaladıkça o sıkıyodu. sonra yatağa oturdu. bende onun kucağına. bir yandan eliyle amımı okşuyor bir yandan da göğüslerimi emiyordu. dimdik göüslerime kartal escort bayan vantuz gibi yapışmıştı.artık dayanamayacaktım. yarrağını elime aldım ve ileri geri okşamaya başladım. iyice kalmış ve taş gibi olmuştu. bende yavaş yavaş üstüne oturdum. eniştemin çok hoşuna gitmiş olacak ki ohh diye inliyodu. eniştem göğüslerimi okşarken bende o zevkle sikini içime almış üstünde zıplıyodum. eniştem daha hızlı daha hızlı diyodu. ikimizde kendimizden geçmek üzereydik. enişte şimdilik bu kadar yeter şimdi gelirler dedim. o da istemeyerek içime boşaldı. bi süre yarrağı içimde o şekilde uzandık. sonra banyoya sikini ellerimle temizledim. o da benim amımı tabii. :))sonra ne mi oldu. ablama çaktırmadan hiç bişey olmamış gibi davrandık. ama bu sex oyunu hala sürüyo. bazı sabahlar ablam derin uykudayken odalarına gidip eniştemin boxerının içine elimi sokup okşayarak uyandırıyorum onu ve bikaç dakikalığna odama gidiyoruz. bazen ablam yanımızdayken bile birbirimizi okuşuyoruz.Gönderen: pamukprenses

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