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Sexy Photoshoot for My HusbandAn important date was coming up and I wanted to do something special for it. My husband knew of a friend told him about somebody that did photoshoots at their home they had a studio and they did good work. So. I got the number and looked them up and told them that I wanted to do a Sexy photoshoot for my husband. She set a date and I shown up at the place, and they had all the usual stuff including a vast wardrobe selection to choose from. Anything from the 1800’s to Porn shoots just all kinds of stuff. I talked to the lady and was getting some ideas while going through the clothes and picked out a short skirt and a top that was kinda see through and a blindfold. The lady asked a few questions about what I liked and what the husband liked and I gave her a few ideas and that I wouldn’t mind to do a shoot with another female and that I would really like that or with another guy. The lady asked, another guy? I answered yeah, sure if that is allowed. Then the lady said, we will think about it. So after picking out a few items, I went and got dressed and came out. The lights were turned down and some colored lights were on and I said, I feel slutty wearing this. The lady asked, In a good way or bad. I replied with a smile, Well in a naughty way, I kinda like it. She had an assistant with the lights helping out that was a younger guy but I didn’t mind kurtköy escort thinking these people are professionals and all. Well, we started taking shots and she had me was bending over and sitting while holding my tits and squeezing them through my top and spreading my legs and I started getting a little turned on. The lady told me to put my hand down between my legs and I did but the lady didn’t count on me to start rubbing myself but kept on shooting. I couldn’t help it and started playing with myself and inserted one finger giving them both a good show. Then started to rapidly slide in another couple fingers and started going at it. The lady asked if she liked them watching and I said, Yes. And asked if there was anything else I would like, Then I replied, Surprise me. Well the lady told her assistant to hold the camera for her and still keep shooting. I heard some moving around and felt myself being pushed back to lay down on the floor and the lady’s hands running up my thighs and spreading them and I could feel her breath on my legs as her mouth got closer and then felt her tongue licking up my legs. I gasped as she got closer to my pussy and then I grabbed her head and pulled her in. The lady spread my legs wide as she began to lick my pussy making me wet and sigh at the feeling of her wet tongue going in and out as she slid her finger maltepe escort deep into my now wet hole and sucked my clit hard. I began to push my hips into her face as he sucked me hard and slid in one finger after another until she was just about to slide her whole hand inside stretching me out. I grabbed her hand at the wrist and pulled her into me. The feeling of it I started to breath deeper as she kept licking my pussy. The lady knew that I was going to cum and kept on thrusting it in. I moaned loud as I came all over her hand shaking from the intensity. After I was done I told the lady, Now it’s your turn. The lady climbed on top of me and straddled my face as I pushed my face between her legs and started eating her pussy like and a****l. The lady pulled my face hard into her as I licked and sucked and wrapped my arms around her legs and kept on eating. It didn’t take long for her to cum as I licked all the juices from her while she rode my face. The lady got up and said, One more thing and had me kneel down. I asked, One more thing? While I sat there with my face all wet with her pussy cum. The lady rearrange my blindfold and said, Yes, Just one more thing. I just sat there waiting and felt something brush against my lips. I immediately knew that it was the young guys dick and opened my mouth. It wasn’t too big as it was getting harder kartal escort as I took it into my mouth and started sucking till it got nice and hard. The guy moaned as I asked, Does that feel good? The guys said, Yes. Then I went back to sucking it. I put her hands on his ass and said, If you like that, wait till you feel this. and pulled him into my face as I drove his cock deep into my mouth and stuck out my tongue and slid his cock down my throat. Then I tightened my lips around the base of his cock and sucked it deep working my tounge all under it. The guy said, OMG your good. I just smiled and said, I practice with dildoes and slammed my face down on it again. He grabbed my head and started face fucking me as I gasped for air with each thrust down my throat and said, Fuck my Face! He slid it in and out of my wet dripping mouth and as I was sucking the lady slid under between my legs and started licking my pussy again. I was loving that I was getting service in both holes. The lady’s arms wrapped around my legs sucking and eating feverishly as the guy pumped my throat. I was loving it and just then I could tell the guy was about to explode and took a deep breath and drove his cock down my throat as he began to cum and I could feel his cock pulsate with every shot of cum being unloaded. The thought of a strangers load in me got me to cum again all over the lady’s face grinding my pussy into her mouth as she licked me clean. When we were all done breathing hard and sweaty. I asked for the pictures and they said they got it on video as well. I said Great. My Husband will Love it! And he DID! I hope you enjoyed this and it made you cum lots.

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Jump MeA work of fiction about sex with a stranger and is intended as entertainment. Like all stories I have written every word of it and the images are those found on abandoned on XH.I didn’t ask her age, perhaps I should have I thought for a brief moment. But my cock was doing the thinking for me as I watched this cute young blond strip out of her skin tight shorts and pulled her top up exposing her shaved pussy and round tits that begged for attention. Her green eyes seemed to look deep into my soul and knew that my arousal was begging to take her right there in my car.Just 20 minutes before this it was closing time at my local watering hole and a young woman at the end of the bar had been chatting me up most of the night and had me hornier than a ten puckered Billy Goat. But just as I was fantasizing about suggesting we take a ride a guy comes over from the video machines in the back and glares at me. “Got a problem Buddy?” He asked as she pulled her off the bar stool and headed for the door.I took my last gulp of whiskey, dropped a ten dollar bill in the tip jar, and left the bar wishing I wasn’t such a fool to get horned up over someone’s wife or girlfriend. Why I let any woman get me so horned up was my failing, but this young woman had a way of looking at a guy that just made me think we could get something going. “But what the fuck old man,” I thought to myself as I unlocked my car, “you are 71 and she is, well who fuck knows how old she was.” I got into the car and decided to take the long way home by staying on the surface streets instead of taking the expressway as I usually did. I wasn’t under the influence but I sure didn’t need any trouble at this time of night with a couple shots of whiskey still on my breath. I circled around the bar leaving the parking lot and switched the radio on to have some noise in the car.Not more than a half block away from the bar I approached a big box store that had closed much earlier. I saw a car with the hood up under a parking lot light and a person bent over looking into the engine compartment. There wasn’t another vehicle in the lot and from the slender legs poking out of skin tight shorts I knew it was a woman. I pulled in and using the window control rolled the window down on the passenger side and asked, “Got trouble?”I heard a voice, “Yes, the damn thing won’t turn over. Can you jump me?” Obviously it was a young woman from her voice and she made no attempt to straighten up. There was something familiar about that form lying half under the hood, the tight blue shorts had ridden up between her ass cheeks and her legs begged to be touched by hand or cock. “Fucking A I would love to jump you,” I thought as the form twisted at the waist and I immediately recognized the young woman from the bar.“Can you jump me?” she asked again and then, “Hey you are that cool old guy from the bar.”I had no way to process being called a “cool old guy” by a young woman. I had no problem with being referred to old because I am 71. From my experience anyone past the age of 30 for this younger set was ancient and clueless. In fact I had been made aware of the veiled insult by the millennial crowd of “Ok Boomer.” It seems that for some reason the differences in our minds had produced this instant reaction on both sides of the divide. Boomers didn’t think much of millennials and vice versa.I looked all around the parking lot and didn’t see the guy that had dragged her out of the bar and asked, “So your guy friend? I don’t need trouble with him.”“Oh that’s my older brother and he seems to think he is the boss of me. He saw his buddy in this lot with two women in the car and had me pull over. Well when the talk of blow jobs started I came back to my old car and then he took off with his buddy and left me here with the car. He didn’t even wait to see if this old wreck would start again after we had trouble with it at the bar. I have had nothing but trouble with the starter thingy, do you know where it is under here?”I shut off my car and got out to see what I could do. “What pendik escort is it doing, or I guess what is it not doing?” I asked her.“It just sort of rattles when I turn the key.” She said standing up and thrusting her tits out at me. My immediate thought was this movement was meant to be some sort of enticement to help. I needed none, she was out here after 2:00 AM in the dark with a bum car, no one should have that sort of problem. And I knew that like me she had a few whiskeys before leaving the bar and the scent of booze was never a good thing if you were calling for help.“Get in and turn the key, let me hear the rattle,” I said as I leaned over the hood unable to see a thing in the dark.I looked back at her as she walked around to get in the car and as she got in her tight little shorts pulled up so tight between her legs I saw a pronounced camel toe and my cock rose to the occasion. She had one foot in the car and the other out and those stretchy thin shorts, almost like tights with no legs, had me thinking of anything but her car. She turned the key and I heard what I immediately knew was a starter drive assembly problem.“Okay, that’s enough,” I said waving my hand to stop with the key.“Can you fix it?” she asked still setting in her car with her camel toe prominently displayed by the interior dome lights. “Can you jump me?” She asked again. And just like the first time she said it I imagined having her bent over the hood of her car with my cock shoved deep inside that beautiful camel toe she continued to display so prominently.“There is no fixing this tonight, not out here.” I said. “It’s not a problem with the battery.”“Shit,” she said and put her head on the steering wheel, “I am going to be in deep shit. My dad told me not to take it but my lame ass brother insisted and promised we could get us home. I guess him getting a blow job from some skank was more important that keeping his promise.”She got out of the car and the camel toe vanished from view. “Look,” I said, “you don’t know me so here is what I suggest,” I said keeping a safe distance from her so that she wouldn’t feel like I was coming on to her. “I can call a tow truck for you or….”“No, no, I can’t do that, my Dad will kill me. Can I beg a favor?” she asked and batted her eye lashes at me and again thrust out her tits under the thin t-shirt. “Can you take me to my friend’s house? I can make it worth your while if it is out of your way.”I looked around the lot again, “I am not sure what to do,” I said, “after the way your brother acted in the bar I don’t need trouble.” I said knowing I wouldn’t leave her out her alone.“Can we get in your car and talk about this,” she said, “it is kind of cold out here.”I opened the passenger door for her and circled around and got in. By the time I got in the car she had turned her back to the door. Her left foot propped up on the seat and the camel toe outline was back in plain view and just inches away from me. My cock took over all rational thought as it throbbed at the sight of her crease showing through the shorts.The skin tight fabric of her shorts was pulling around the edges of her pussy and made it bulge out as if being squeezed between my fingers and my lust for that cunt drove me to distraction. There was no way to look away from the display in front of me and yet my instinct was to try to ignore it. “This could all be a set up,” I thought, yet my thinking seemed be centered in the tip of my cock that was more than likely a noticeable bulge.“I guess I could drive you to your friend’s place, but I hope you know that I don’t need trouble. I mean you appear to be a very nice young woman but how do I know you are not setting me up to get beat up by you brother?” I asked figuring I just as well let her know that all her sexuality was not preventing me from have a bit of caution.“I really need your help,” she said as she gave me that little girl pouty look that woman never forget how to use at the right moment. “Okay,” I said opening my door, “let me shut your kağıthane escort car hood, anything you need out of your car?” “Just the keys, oh yeah my cell is lying on the seat” she said as I shut my door and went to her car. I shut the hood and looked for her cell phone and grabbed the keys locking the doors. I went back to my car and when I entered the young woman was setting nearly naked in the passenger seat.She had stripped out of the skin tight shorts and pulled her t-shirt up showing me her beautiful naked form. Her shorts, such as they were, lay on the floor. I didn’t see any panties or thong so suspected she skipped them when getting dressed. My dirty old mind told me that helped show off her crease. “I told I’d make it worth your while Daddy,” she said as she smiled and wigged her hips. She was shaved and her smooth white skin was flawless and begged to be touched. Her tits were round and I could almost feel her nipples between my lips.“Well uh,” I said not sure what to say, “I didn’t mean that you needed to do this.” I said as my eyes focused on that smooth beautiful pussy that had been a perfect camel toe under her shorts. Now it was soft pink flesh and I could clearly see her clit waiting to be teased.I looked up and noticed her green eyes as she held her t-shirt in her teeth. She released the shirt half covering her tits and said, “I love older guys they really know how to treat a girl.” She rolled across the seat and pulled her knees under her as she ran her hand across my cheek and down my chest.“I noticed your bulge in the bar, were you thinking about fucking me as we chatted?” She asked. When I didn’t answer immediately she said, “Maybe you thought that a young woman wouldn’t want a man your age.”Her hand came to rest on my cock that was aching to be released from my jeans. “Well I will tell you Daddy,” she said as she fumbled with my belt and zipper, “I love older guys because they know how to use their tools so well. And it feels like you are ready to use yours.”My hand instinctively went to her tit hanging under her t-shirt and massaged that silky soft mound of flesh. “I knew it,” she said, “You’re a booby sort of guy, right?”“Yes, but I also love pussy.” I said as I ran my hand down under her and cupped her smooth hairless pussy. “You did know your shorts were showing me a perfect outline of this?” I said as I ran a finger along her slit that was wet and slippery.“I know, young guys call it a camel toe.” She said as she released my cock and immediately put her lips around the tip and I felt her tongue circle around it. “Oh that poor thing,” she said as she pulled off, “He has been all cramped up in your jeans.” She said as she tugged at my jeans to give her more access.I continued sliding my fingers along her slit and found her clit and massaged around it and felt her tremble each time I passed over it. “I want to make you cum,” I said, “I want to feel you lose control as I bring you to that point of no return.” And as I finished speaking I pushed a finger inside of her and felt the smooth wet walls of her womanhood.She had her lips around my cock again and bobbed up and down and I knew I had released a bit of percum which didn’t seem to bother her. I pushed her head down with my free hand and felt the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat and she moaned on my cock.I felt her try to pull off my cock and let go as she smacked her lips when she released my cock. “I don’t think a blow job is ample payment for being such a nice guy.” She said as her hands circled my now wet cock and jerked me a couple times. “If you come around to my side I’d love to ride that cock of yours and you will know just how hard an orgasm I have.”I didn’t need to have her repeat this as I jumped out of my side of the car with my cock pointing the way, and opened the passenger door. She stepped out and shivered with the cold night air. I got in and reclined the seat with my pants down to my knees. She got back in and with a little fuss maltepe escort was straddled over me. I pulled the door shut and admired her smooth young body as the dome lights dimmed and went off.I felt her wet pussy slide along my length. She was so wet and my cock slipped along her slit and I bumped her clit with my tip. “Oh fuck Daddy,” she said “You cock is so hard, your little girl wants to be fucked with it.” Normally I don’t go in for the daddy talk but she played it perfectly and I arched my back and my cock penetrated her wet hole and with the dim lights from the parking lot I saw her eyes widen as my tip passed into her.I could feel her pussy tighten around my shaft and then she began moving. She rocked her hips as she moved and I knew she was a well-practiced lover. Her moves were varied and perfectly timed to bring us both pleasure in the cramped front seat of my car. She placed her hand on the seat back on either side of my head which let her tits hang down seductively. I tugged at her t-shirt and felt her stop moving and pull the shirt off. “Sorry,” she said smiling down at me, “I should have known you needed something to play with.” And grinned like a school girl that had first discovered the power of her budding tits.She returned her hands to the seat and began rocking on my cock as I played with her nipples bringing them to hard nubs that I found with my lips. At the moment my lips touched them I knew I found one of her hot buttons. She stopped moving on my cock and pressed her breast into my mouth and moaned and then began moving again.I felt my body responding to her pussy gliding on my cock and released her nipple and whispered, “I am so close to cumming,” and watched for her reaction. I saw a gleam in her eye but she said nothing.She quickened her rocking on my cock and as I felt my cock explode inside her pussy she bent close to my ear and whispered, “fuck yes Daddy, plant your seed in my fertile pussy and make a baby in your little girl’s tummy.”My mind reacted immediately and I tried to pull out of her but she pushed hard against my cumming cock and I felt her orgasm begin. Her orgasm took over as she held me deep inside of her and my cum squished out between us. As her orgasm faded she looked into my eyes, “Relax Daddy, I am on the pill. I just love pretending that an older man gets me pregnant. My Dad and brother would kill me if I came home pregnant. Not that either of them would love to be the one that got me pregnant.”I looked at her setting on top of me with my cock still buried deep inside her and tried to see in the dark if she was making that last part up. “Are you telling me that your brother and Dad have had sex with you?”“Yeah, my brother was the one that popped my cherry and when Dad found out he really kicked his ass. But then he came into my room and well if he hadn’t of pulled out I would probably not have known which one knocked me up.” She said as if none of this really mattered. “We got the Plan B pill the next day and then Dad got me on the pill.”I felt her move and looked down in the darkness with the parking lot light slightly illuminating her sloppy wet pussy. My cum was oozing out of her as she slid back a bit, “look at all those little baby makers you planted in me, I just love the feeling of warm cum sliding out of me.” As she looked down I watched her dip her fingers in the mess and then sucked the cum off her fingers.“Has anyone told you how sweet your cum is?” She asked as she dipped a bit more from her wet pussy and smeared it on her lips. She smiled and bent forward and our lips met. I had never had anyone do anything like this and my cock responded immediately. She felt it, “I knew I could get you hard again, can I go to your place so we can fuck again?”Again, I should have asked her age before getting so out of control. Setting in the bar she looked older than she did now and she was nursing a whisky sour with an empty one setting beside it. And now I had fucked her in my car and she admitted her dad and brother had used her as a sex toy. “Exactly how old are you?” I asked that seemed a little like shutting the barn door once the horse is down the lane.“Old enough and when we get to your place maybe you will want to spank me for being late getting home and having a sloppy cum filled pussy.”If you enjoyed this single chapter story I’d appreciate a thumbs up.

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A used husband.My wife is incredible. Her mind is hotter than her body and her body is stunning! I say this as we often talk about our fantasies and enact them in a virtual capacity. More often than not, we will point out strangers who we will think the other would find sexy and/or desirable. As you can imagine, going shopping was never dull. On Saturday night, we went home and she made me lay on the bed, face up and only wearing my baselayer lycra shorts. She then tied me to the bed – spread eagle. She fumbled around the drawer and got out her blindfold and placed it over my head. As you can imagine, I was already as hard as can be and had started producing some precum. She started rubbing my cock through the fabric and breathing and kissing my neck. She started to rub faster and as she could feel me about to explode, she stopped and told me that I was not allowed to cum. After she made sure I had obeyed her and calmed down, she started running her fingertips around my neck and face and eventually my inner thighs and bum. anadolu yakası escort And then, she suddenly said she had to go and would be back. Sometime later, I hear the doorbell ring. A woman’s voice. What was going on? She did not mention friends coming round. Then, another ring and another female voice. And again. And again. I was very confused and tried to wriggle out of my strapping to get dressed and see what was happening. A short while later there was a knock at the bedroom door, and it opened immediately. I called out and my wife replied. Phew the relief!! I asked what was going on, and she said that she was having an Ann Summers party. It was meant to be held next door but had been moved to our home. She told me that she was going to put my headphones on and leave me as I was, to keep me out of the way. She put the music on shuffle and LOUD. She stroked my cock and walked away. After a while I started to relax and enjoy the music. I may have even ataşehir escort dosed off. Then I felt a pressure on the bed. Someone was there. I called out but there was not reply. I felt fingertips running over my cock and it immediately responded. The fingertips started running up and down the shaft…I then felt a leg on either side of my head and could smell the sweet scent of my wife. No! Wait! This is not my wife – this woman has hair! Then the fabric of her skirt on my chest and hair. Then a strong thrust and I had a mouth full of pussy! I immediately started to lick as I was being pushed into it by her hand and pushed back by her pussy. I had little choice. After she fucked my mouth to an orgasm, I could feel her juices running over my lips and into my mouth. She got up, ran her fingers over my cock and left. WHO THE HECK WAS THAT?? I called my wife’s name over and over. But all I could hear was the music.A short while later, again, someone ran their fingers over my cock. ümraniye escort This time, my cock was taken out and it was being sucked. Oh, the sweet sensation! It stopped. I could feel another pussy being lowered onto my face. But this time it was 69. I was in heaven. I was going to cum! Oh, my goodness!! But she stopped. NOOOO do not stop. Instead she just sat on my mouth and made me lick and tongue-fuck her shaved pussy. The next lady made me lick her arse. She was not having my tongue go anywhere near her pussy. She just made me lick her ares crack and arsehole. She pulled her arsehole open and made me stick my tongue deep into it. She too stroked my cock. She reached inside my shorts and grabbed a handful of my ball-sack and pulled ever so hard. A sharp yank followed by a pull and stretch! Once she had finished, she just got up and walked away. She left the old boy hanging out. After I had given head to 8 women, my wife came in and untied me. Still dressed in the lycra shorts only, she took me downstairs and made me stand in front of a room full of women. I knew most of them from the neighbourhood but had no idea who had fucked my face. There were 12 ladies there, so I was sure there were some who stayed away. But did they watch?All I cared about was cumming. And my wife made me stand in the corner and wank myself until I came into the wine glass provided.

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The Dare ..Chapter 2Jill sat on the chair, strong room lights clearly illuminating her naked form. Facing the window she looked out at the night and the other wings of the hotel. Below a central courtyard was softly lit, opposite and to either side were solid walls of mainly dark windows. Some lights shone behind curtains while the lights in a few rooms allowed the eye to see inside. The tables, chairs, wall switches all very visible, the surrounding dark seeming to magnify and intensify everything.Her life was swirling, this evening, New Year’s Eve, a chance comment had led to a whole new adventure beginning. Paul, her husband, relishing and growing quickly into the role of an assertive master while she had found a thrill in submission, following his every command. Now as she sat naked she could feel a fire in her belly, a trembling rippling through her entire body and a warm wet ooze between her legs. An urge to please had surfaced in her. This urge was eager to be fed and rewarded her with waves of satisfaction, delight and deep powerful orgasms.”Good, now put your feet up on the window,” commanded Paul.A ripple of joy washed through her as she complied.Jill sat there knowing anyone looking would clearly see her. Paul moved a standard lamp so it lit her front. “That’s better, I thought you could put a show on for anyone who wants to watch,” purred Paul.Smiling, Jill nodded eager to please, as her hand dipped between her legs.”Wait. Stop. Hands behind your head!” Paul barked.”Naughty slut wait till I say you can start! What shall I do with you as a forfeit for misbehaving?” he teased.Her pussy was aching to be touched and she could feel her juices trickle down her legs. “Ah, I have an idea,” he teased smiling. “No moving until I say.”She nodded her heart racing as she heard him walk behind her and start to rummage through their bags. Paul quickly returned smiling broadly. In his hands she could see a piece of cardboard and a thick pen left in the bag from a work trip as well as a dressing gown cord and a scarf. She was confused and excited. Paul sat in front of her and wrote clearly in large letters the number, 312. She recognised it instantly, it was their room number! He moved to the front of the chair and propped the sign against one of the chair legs. The number was brightly lit and in full view. She was no longer a random stranger in a room, anyone seeing her knew what room! Next he quickly wrapped the scarf over her eyes obscuring any real vision, then passed the dressing gown cord around her wrists and secured it behind the chair back, her hands now no longer in her hair but held firm behind the chair back.”Now my beautiful slut please me and I will untie you and remove the blindfold. If you’re very good I will even remove our room number from view. Disappoint me and they stay in place all night, ” he teased.”Rule One,” he began, “feet stay high up and wide apart. Our audience deserves a good view! Rule Two, you will only speak when I allow it. Rule Three, if something touches your hand you will call out ‘let me wank your cock’, if it touches your face you will call out ‘stick your cock in my mouth, use it fuck it, cum in it. I want your cum!’ If it touches your legs or belly you will call out ‘finger my slutty hole, pump your fingers in and out of me until I gasp then do it again then fuck me!’ You will not question how many hands or whose they are, that’s my decision! Rule four, if a voice says ‘hello’, your reply will be ‘I am your new year’s present, fuck me, use me as your own slut!”Jill shuddered, she had already flashed strangers and let one grope her ass but this sounded like a whole new level. She was nervous and apprehensive. Was this role play or was Paul serious? What would he really do if she broke the rules and why as she squirmed gently against her bonds did her pussy feel so inflamed, so sensitive and so wet. Why did she feel so excited?The noise of the door opening concentrated her senses and brought her out of the delirium of her thoughts. Her heart was pumping, her pulse thudding loudly in her head as she listened intently. She could hear footfalls around the room. Should she call out or was it Paul? The footfalls faded and she could hear a voice out in the corridor. The door must still be open. More footfalls and then the unmistakable flash and click of a camera. She felt herself flush with embarrassment. She was naked and on show! She was keeping her legs wide open for whoever it was as her pussy dribbled onto the seat, she was past wet, she was dripping. She wanted to beg whoever it was to touch her but the rules! More clicks and flashes, each one somehow making her flinch and spasm in pleasure. More footfalls as however it was left. Jill couldn’t believe herself and how horny she was. She was disappointed to be alone! She knew if she could just squeeze her thighs together she would get some relief but the rules! As she squirmed she became aware just how soaked her seat was and it only resulted in her feeling randier and more in need. At last a voice from the doorway.”Hello,” a voice called out.A voice she didn’t recognise but she was too turned on to care. Maybe Paul was in the room, maybe it was him, all she knew was anadolu yakası escort maybe they would touch her and give her relief from an age of need. Now what was she supposed to say…She grinned as she remembered, “I am your New Year’s present, fuck me, use me as your own slut!” she pleaded.More muffled noises and then footfalls. Muffled voices then the unmistakable sound of a fly being unzipped. A trembling hand touched her face. Jill struggled to suppress her feelings and sighs. Her mind was a blur all she could think to say came out as more of a plea.”My pussy please, please rub it, make me cum and then I will be your slut. I will suck you, let you cum in my mouth, let you fuck me, just please, please make me cum..,” she begged.The hand moved down her face onto her chest and began its descent down her body as she groaned in delight. The hand dropped lower and lower as she pushed her hips up to try to meet it. A rustle of clothing by her ears was followed by the tapping of a cock on her cheek. Jill opened her mouth and turned towards it. As she stuck out her tongue a small cock slid into her mouth gagging her. Avidly she began to run her tongue over its head as she sucked heavily on it. The hand had paused just past her belly button. She could feel her hips straining as she tilted them trying to make his fingers reach her point of need. Desperately she began to bob her mouth up and down his cock, sucking hard to encourage him to meet her needs. Her tongue lapped furiously brushing each side of the swollen member in her mouth. She could feel his hand trembling as it rested above her groin, his fingers pushing gently at her shaven area but still too far away to bring her relief but were so close that they excited and aroused her more. A feat she had not thought possible. She tried to speak but as she bobbed her mouth up and off the cock it was thrust more and more vigorously into her mouth. The man was pushing his cock as deep as could into her mouth banging into the back of her throat and making her gag again. A hand grabbed her hair and forced her head forwards impaling the cock deeper into her throat. She began to gag more as the cock was driven deeper and deeper into her yielding mouth. Struggling to breathe and bubbling saliva she sucked away as the other hand descended slowly, finger tip by finger tip dropping towards her open slit. The man was groaning, no words just lust, desire and pleasure as his cock began to tremble. As his finger touched the very top of her opening he cried out with a deep bestial roar and a flood of hot cum washed down her throat. Hungrily she gulped as much as she could down, the thick goo clogging an already crowded airway. She struggled even more to breathe, the only solution was to suck and swallow the cum. The cock was pulled out of her drooling mouth causing a flood of cum and drool to fall onto her chest. His other hand moved away and she heard his footfalls go..”No, please!” she cried out.She heard the door close and new feet approaching or were they the same? Her head spun, her mouth was full of the taste of another man’s cum, the same cum that was gently sliding down between her breasts, but whose cum was it? Her breasts were on fire, her nipples were so hard they hurt but she could not reach them. Her pussy had soaked the chair beneath her, it ached, it hurt so much because it needed to be touched. One touch she knew and she would scream in delight as an orgasm would be hers but how? A breath by her ear excited her more, causing her whole body to shake. A voice..”Is that cum I see on my slut? Has her mouth been used? Nod if it has”, it commanded.She smiled as she recognised the voice. It was Paul. An eager nod.”Did my slut like her mouth being used, did she like taking that cock? You may nod or shake your head at this time nothing else until I say”She smiled and relaxed, what a tease it had been him all along. An eager nod again.”Does my slut want more cock, does she want her pussy fucked?”She whimpered but remembered the instructions and nodded only. What a tease he was, he had never driven her this wild with desire before. “Maybe I will reward her by unloading my cock in her later…”She tensed suddenly, later, what did he mean? That had been his cock hadn’t it? Suddenly doubt began to flood in. Had a stranger filmed her and had she begged him to fuck her face…she beagn to feel nervous.”Now my slut your legs must be tired. You may place them over the arm rests on your chair”They were tired and she complied, almost forgetting that it actually opened her legs even wider until she felt more of her juices slide out. She nearly giggled in delight as this happened.”Now slide to the front of the seat, but keep your legs where they are.”” Further, further, further.” Just as she felt she would slip off the edge, “Good!”His hands gripped one ankle and then the other as she felt something slid around them. Before she could make sense of it she felt her feet pulled back towards the chair’s rear legs, a rope or something biting into her ankles, her pussy tilted up and groin strained as it was spread wider. A soft low moan erupted from her.”Now slut reward and ataşehir escort forfeit time. You called out without permission that will need a forfeit but you did well as my cock sucking slut so that’s a reward. I will untie your arms briefly soon. You will touch your pussy and you may cum. The louder you are the happier I am. The more fingers you get in the happier I am and so the less your forfeit, if you’re too quiet then I will be unhappy and the greater the forfeit. Are you clear?”She nodded vigorously.”Now before I untie you I need to do something, after it’s done you will need to beg loudly to get me untie you . The louder you are and the filthier your mouth the faster I untie you and the happier I am. Scream for your cunt and mouth to be used and I will be happy. Now wait.”What a turn on, she felt so powerless and yet so eager to please. Footsteps went away then the creak of a door. The sound of dragging. He was such a tease trying to make her believe the room door was wide open! It was the bathroom, he would not really go as far as leaving her bound in front of an open door in a hotel. She knew he was just trying to turn her on and god it was working!”You may begin!””Please let me touch my cunt!” she began her voice raising in volume with each sentence.”Please, I want to rub my wet hole. I need to stick my fingers deep in my twat! I am your slut to command. Let me show you how well I can serve. I will be your slut all night. I will fuck myself in front of any one”, she begged.By now her voice was shouting loudly, the mood had overtaken her. She was relishing in this roleplay and sense had long since given way to desire. A need to please overwhelmed anything else and throwing herself into the act she continued.”Please I am your whore, I will suck any cock, and fuck any one and everyone you can find. Let me show you how good a slut I can be! Cover me, fill me with cum!”A voice by her ear, “Good slut!”Then a hand brushed hers and released her wrists. Instantly she moved her hands. One cupped her left breast, kneading it, stroking it and squeezing it, before she moved on to her aching nipple. The other hand had dived for her loins.”I’m so horny!” she moaned, “please let me play with my cunt all night. Let me show you how wet it is. How wet you have made me. How much it needs cock and cum. Let me sink my fingers deep in and show you how a slut finger fucks herself. Let me show you how much a slut can get in her cunt and how wet it makes her!”She carried on screaming obscenities oblivious to everything as her fingers found her swollen bud and began to rub. Although tied by her legs she still bucked her hips hard against her fingers as the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced washed through. She was groaning with lust, screaming for more cocks and cum, explaining how she was a true slut and a variety of filthy ways she was going to prove it. Jill moved her hand from her breasts down to her slit and without delay thrust three of her own fingers into the opening. Instantly they were soaked in her juices. Despite being so aroused she could only get them into her second knuckle. Her cunt had contracted hard against them as wave after wave of orgasm wracked her body. With each thrust she felt herself widden. A strange fury had gripped her. Normally she only liked one digit in her and then only gentle motions but tonight she was attacking her own cunt with savage stabbing motions. Each stab emitted a soggy thud as she drove her fingers in, each thrust a groan from her. With each thrust more liquid escaped. As she rode a wave of satisfaction and gave an extra loud groan she drove her three fingers into the fist knuckle. As she withdrew her fingers she began to wriggle her fourth finger in, gasping at how much it stretched her, how much it hurt and how good it felt. Each stab of her own hand stretched her cunt wider and wider and soon she had all four fingers shuttling in and out of her own sloppy slurping slit. Now for the hardest bit, she pushed her thumb against her middle two finger tips and pressed all the four fingers and her own thumb against the wet entrance. She pushed gently but to little avail, harder and harder she pressed as she wriggled her digits in, pain and pleasure taking turns to wash through her. Forwards and backwards her hand pulsed, each press more progress, two knuckles in then to her fist, the widest bit. Her cunt hurt she thought it would split but shouting how much of a whore she was had had a marked effect on her. She wanted her own fist in her own cunt, she craved it. Desire exceeded pain and with a final groan of delight she felt her cunt give and her hand slipped inside herself. The orgasm it produced left her breathless. Time had flown by and she had no idea how long she had been doing this. All she knew was it felt good!”Well done slut, ” Paul’s voice by her ear congratulated her, “now your reward. I will remove the blindfold and let you see.”She was exhausted and elated, she had been lost in a world of pleasure totally removed from reality. So removed from reality that she was startled to see the window in front of her. Instantly it came back, this was a hotel, she was on show. ümraniye escort As her eyes adjusted she looked out of the window. When she had begun there were only a few lights and open curtains, now there were a lot. Nearly every lit window had at least one face in it some more. How many faces she could not work out but at a glance maybe twenty perhaps thirty. Her eyes widened and her hands froze. She pulled her hand out of herself and tried to cover herself with them. Paul appeared and took hold of her slime covered wrist.”That was a beautiful show, my angel. The first of many. Your audience loved it! Now your reward, let’s get that cunt of yours fucked, let’s fill your mouth with cum…what do you say my slut?”She longed for his cock to service it, to ride it and be impaled upon it.”Yes, yes. Fuck my cunt, fill my mouth with cum, fill my cunt with cum. I want cock now!” she begged.”Hands behind the chair again slut. When you’re bound you will get your wish!”She was only too eager to comply and whimpered in delight. Very soon her hands were bound. She didn’t care she was on show, Paul would draw the curtains any second now before fucking her. To her shock she felt her chair being picked up. How? leapt into her mind, Paul wasn’t that strong. Her chair was turned so it was side on to the window and side on to the bed. The bed which Paul was sat on. The bed he was sat on grinning between four other grinning men. She froze, she could see the room door, it was open and in it at least three more watching, leering guys. All had wanton lust written all over their faces..”You heard the slut guys, she needs cock. It’s only polite to do as she asks, she wants cum in her mouth and her cunt needs fucking. Happy New year!”Her mouth dropped open in shock. The men moving the chair were naked and the nearest one lost no time thrusting his nine inch cock deep into her mouth. She gagged and tried to breathe. At the same time she felt a man’s hands on her knees swiftly followed by an equally large cock pushed into her stretched wet cunt. She gasped, moaned and gagged, her cunt betrayed her by contracting sharply and gripping the cock. The standing man gripped her by the back of the head and began to mercilessly face fuck her. Her audience had been driven wild with desire, driven wild by her show and her demands. What she thought was role play was real, very real and she was powerless. She was too aroused, too tired, too helpless, to think or to respond or to react. All she could do was try to breathe and swallow the cock, all her cunt wanted was cock, it craved being filled. The men were clearly expectant and excited. Glancing around she could see several of them stripping as more entered. From every pair of trousers erect cocks were springing. Another man had moved to her opposite side and was rubbing his swollen cock violently. With a grunt the first man’s cock spewed its wad of hot cum into her mouth, she struggled to breathe and to swallow as the cum filled her mouth. She could feel a stream of it run down her face as he withdrew and a new man filled his place. She looked up to see Paul, smiling, naked, his hard cock erect. As she focussed on him she saw his phone raised, on the screen her body, her face being recorded on video. Her mouth with a line of cum drooling from it. As he changed the angle she could see her pussy as a cock pounded in and out of it. She saw the phone pan around the room, the doorway, the window and the lights outside before she saw it return to her face. Paul’s other hand cupped her lower jaw, gently pulling it open. On the phone screen she could see that covering her tongue was a layer of sticky white cum. Paul continued to hold her jaw open as the new standing man cried out then shot his load into her mouth. Man after man came forth. Each one wanking into her mouth. Wave upon wave of cum flooded into it. Her mouth filled, she could see the white cream load covering her face, filling her mouth and rolling down her chin as Paul continued to film. Meanwhile one cock replaced another in her sore swollen aching cunt which was dripping with cum from various men. Each new thrust squelched loudly with a mixture of her juices and people’s cum oozing out of it. Her head span, cock after cock, load after load. She became aware of Paul speaking.”Six…Seven..Eight…”It made little sense until she realised he was counting the number of men who had cum in her mouth. She was struggling to breathe with her mouth overflowing with cum and his hand still holding it open. The more she struggled the more she could see the cum sliding out of her mouth coating her chin, neck and chest.”Ten. Stop guys let’s move the slut to the bed”She felt relief, she was exhausted both physically and emotionally, her cunt was sore on fire through overuse. As she felt hands moving to untie her numbed limbs Paul clamped his hand over her mouth shutting it whilst also pinching her nose shut with his other hand. On reflex she swallowed the whole contents of her mouth in one. With this action his hands moved allowing her to gasp air in through her nose, at which stage he pulled her jaw open for the camera to show an empty mouth. Next thing she realised she was lying on her back on the bed, strangers hands holding her legs high and wide. Paul knelt between them filming a sea of cum oozing from her. She could hear him thanking people and finally shutting the door as one by one they left. She had wanted to tease him about a game of dares, but this was a game of dares that had gone far too far.

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MY VERY HOT WIFEHi my name is Tim Carter and my wife is called Cathy. Part of my job entails entertaining clients and potential new clients and sometimes their wives, husbands or girlfriends come along too. On such occasions Cathy my wife of five years will often come with me. She is excellent company and very good with the clients and their partners and just happens to look great too. Cathy loves socialising and thoroughly enjoys these nights out, especially if it entails eating out in one of the top restaurants in town and then going on to a club where she can dance the night away. Despite being thirty-nine Cathy looks much younger and was still an incredibly beautiful woman with a body to match. On such nights when dressed up she could hold her own against any woman in terms of looking sophisticated and sexy. Standing around five foot three in her bare feet and with shoulder length blond hair and beautiful blue eyes on a delectable size 10-12 frame, with magnificent 36D breasts topped off with large prominent and sensitive nipples, she always drew attention. For me though her best assets are her toned shapely legs and magnificent sexy bum, which always draws attention. About three months ago Cathy accompanied me when I took five of my top clients and their wives to an evening meal in town and then on to a club. Cathy knows I like her to dress classy yet ooze sex appeal to impress my male clients. For years I have tried to get her to wear a pair of stocking and six-inch heels, which are the ultimate in femininity and sex appeal. I knew just how sexy Karen would look wearing them. She would never wear them for me, I was hoping she would that night for the first time, she was aware I had asked a very special client to attend the evening. She certainly had done me proud and looked absolutely stunning but no stockings. She said, “I like my legs as they are”. She was wearing a very classy and elegant designer red wrap around dress, which was held at the waist by a matching tie. The four-inch heels she wore which helped define and show off her strong shapely legs and great bum complimented the dress. The dress was not tight but clung to her body extenuating all her wonderful curves. The wrap style also showcased her cleavage with the material slipping between the swell of her breasts like a river flowing over rocks in a gorge. It also afforded tantalising glimpses of thighs when the material naturally parted as she walked. The hem too was unusually short for Cathy, sitting about 4 inches above her knees. Due to the shortness of the dress and its wrap over style it would inevitable mean Cathy would have to be careful how she sat or moved especially when on the dance floor as she was likely to expose her legs and thighs. Beneath the dress she was wearing white panties that hardly covered her sex. She also had on a matching half bra, which lifted and showcased her breasts perfectly. I did not notice it at first but when standing with the light behind her or if Karen was bending over stretching the dress taut over her gorgeous bum you could see the outline of the “V” of her panties and very sexy it looked too. I have to say I thought she looked fabulous and very sexy. Cathy can be a little reserved in her dress and somewhat prudish and strait laced at times but not tonight. I loved the thought of her struggling to maintain her modesty all night when dancing or getting in or out of the cab. Any failures would undoubtedly lead to our guests being treated to a spectacular sexy flash of her white panties. I was certain even if she avoided the embarrassment of exposing herself to our guests they would certainly sooner or later discover she was wearing a very small panties when she was caught in the right light or bent over too far causing her dress to be crushed against her beautiful bum. If she knew she had a very visible panty line I am sure she would have gone and changed but I was not about to tell her. As she walked about the bedroom in just her white panties and matching half cup bra and heels I have to say for a mature woman she was hot and looked like sex on legs. She certainly turned me on and had me instantly hard and I was certain the male clients in our party would soon be very appreciative and impressed by what they saw. Jack Griffin was the special client I had invited and I had asked Cathy to make sure Jack was looked after throughout the evening, and as she was dressed to kill, I’m sure Jack would really appreciate her attention, he was known as a bit of a ladies and leg man. Jack was around sixty years of age, Cathy certainly fitted his type hence the reason for the heels and legs. Jack was now a single guy again having been married three times and separated from his third wife.Jack had never been on these social occasions before so this was going to be his first time. Would Cathy be able to handle Jack with his wondering hands? I hoped Jack would pay attention to my wife and not try it on with my other client’s wives. The evening got started when we all meet up for a meal at a top restaurant and Cathy took her place at the table next to Jack. She certainly played her part by mixing and socialising with all my clients and their wives. During the evening as was often the case she got on especially well with the guys, and did a great job looking after Jack keeping him under control including his wandering hands. We were all having a great time and getting on really well, with as much drink as we wanted and a fantastic meal and more champagne and drinks awaited us later at the club. I sat the other side of Cathy; throughout the meal Cathy kept putting her hand under the table I was going to find out why later. I did at one point lean over to ask her if she was ok and noticed her dress had fallen open showing her lovely legs. No wonder Jack was enjoying himself they looked great. Cathy said she was fine and looking forward to going on to the club later. Jack on the other hand was more interested in looking and touching Cathy’s legs; he wasn’t interested going on to the club. I was sure he’d change his mind later when he knows Cathy will be dancing and showing more than just her legs,.While they were talking Jack asked Cathy how long we had been married. “5 years but we have known each other for 10 years.”“Do you Love? Him?” Of course I do.” “Have you ever cheated on your husband?” “Never.”  “Has he ever cheated on you?” “No.” “How do you know?”“I just know.” “If you were my wife I wouldn’t cheat on you.” “But you’ve been married three times.” “Fair point. How often do you have sex? Once, twice a week or every night?” “That’s none of your business!” “He’s a very lucky man to have a wife like you. If you were my wife I’d want sex every night.” “I’m not your wife am I.”? “You have the most amazing legs, it’s a shame not to allow men to put their hand between them.” “You have already tried to put your hand up my dress most of the night.“ “Well, you can’t blame me. With that dress it just keeps falling open to reveal those delicious legs. Please don’t cover them up, it would be a sin.” “Well, as long as you try and keep your hands to yourself.”  “Have you ever teased a man and gone too far?”  “What do you mean?”  “Well, when you tease men by showing yourself off to them like you’re doing to me.” “Its only my legs.” “Yes, I know, but it could lead to more later.” “I don’t think so” “Ok, when you have sex do you think of someone different to your husband when you’re making love?” ”No.” “In my experience all married men would love to see their wives with another man, it’s the ultimate fantasy. Do you think Tim would like to see you with another man?” “I don’t.” “You should ask him, you might be surprised. He allows you dress sexy and look great and treat his clients, me included, to a sexy show of legs and your body. He told me that if I was to come tonight I wouldn’t be disappointed, as his wife would look after me. You have done that well up to now, is there going to be more?” “Like what?” “Maybe having you to myself for one night.”“I don’t think so.” Cathy went quiet for a moment thinking about what Jack had just said. She had never had a conversation like this before with any man what ever they age. Tim and I had introduced some fantasy into the bedroom after nights out together. If there was one particular person I had shown an interest in I would tell Tim let’s use this guy. When we got home I would undress in a really sexy way and say: “I have brought this man home, I want you to watch me suck his cock and let him lick me out before he gives me a real good fucking.” anadolu yakası escort It was good for our relationship and as it was only fantasy where was the harm? I was certainly not going to tell Jack any of that. What we do in the privacy of our own home is our business. Cathy then snapped back to reality as Jack again had put his hand onto her leg. This time it was different as Jack started to move his hand up under her dress. A strange feeling came over her like an electric shock passing through her whole body. It was like Jacks hand was full of electricity. She felt the pulses working their way up towards her pussy. She had never felt anything like this before. She was worried in case Tim had seen Jack’s hand up her dress. No man had gone there before. Why was she letting this man do this to her? She seemed powerless to stop him.Tim said “Are you ok?”  Jack removed his hand from under her dress. Cathy was getting really turned on with Jack trying to get between her legs. All her thoughts were on what was making her feel wet. All was going well the drink was flowing and everyone was having a great time, we would soon be going onto a club were Cathy could dance the night awayWe on the other hand could enjoy watching the eye candy dancing imaging which one would be the best fuck of the night. The drinks flowed all night and everybody had their fair share Cathy loves nothing better than to dance,After an evening of drinking she was nicely buzzed and her awareness of her modesty and respectability was slightly impaired, She looked a million dollars so it was hardly surprising the male attention she was getting including Jack I could only assume the alcohol had reduced her inhibitions as she was dancing to the beat of the music. Her admirers including myself as well as my male clients were treated to the sight of her magnificent breasts and hard nipples jiggling and bouncing beneath her dress as it barely contained her breasts within her half-cup bra They also enjoyed lots of flashes of Legs as the dress inevitable parted and rode up her thighs as she twirled, twisted, while she danced, I am certain I even caught a glimpse of her panties as she danced. Other people on the dance floor where also treated to this sexy spectacle as she danced in a very provocative and sexual manor.Although I had to circulate and entertain people so was unable to watch her most of the time when I did it was difficult to see clearly as she danced and moved in the midst of a sea of writhing and swaying bodies and it was quite dark because of the low lighting. I was certain I saw Jacks hand straying up the side of Cathy’s thigh and holding her taut bum as she danced in front of him with her back to him. I was even sure I noticed Jacks hand caressing the side of her rib cage up close to the curve of her breasts. It would not be the first time Cathy had attracted such attention whether unwanted or not after all, she was a very attractive and sexy looking woman. She was the master by trying to keep Jack in check whilst letting him have just enough rope to satisfy his ego and not upset the balance of the evening or future business.She was truly a real asset on such nights. I am fairly sure she enjoyed Jacks attention tonight. Perhaps Jack would be the one coming home tonight to fuck my wife,I love our fantasy men when we fuck, every one headed back to the table to take a break from dancing, Cathy was now sitting very close to Jack and were talking very quite he put his hand onto her leg as the dress opened as she sat down she made no attempt to move it away which I found very strange I noticed jack was now getting a bit more daring and started to move up her dress,It was all I could do to stop him I thought any minute now Cathy will realise and remove his hand, but she didn’t what was she doing,I found myself wishing him to go further a strange feeling I know, I wanted my lovely wife to let him carry on and see how far he could go, it has always been a fantasy to watch her with another men I get such a buzz seeing her tease her male admirers with her body and those legs thinking do you want to come home with me tonight and fuck her so I can watch you, I don’t think she would do it for real so its fantasy only but you never knowI might get her to change her mind one day; I would love to see my Cathy fuck another man in her stocking and suspenders and six inch heels. Just then she grabbed and removed his hand from her leg , Jack then got up and said he was heading to the men’s room so this was my chance to find out what was said and why she let his hand go so far (Hi love are you ok and is Jack ok),” Yes he’s fine just too much to drink “what was you talking about just now “he was telling me how much he liked me and my legs he told me I was a very hot wife and how jealous he was of you, He does says the most outrageous things when he he’s had a drink it was all I could do to keep his hands from under my dress” Yes I did notice you left his hand on your leg sometime “you said to make sure he was ok and look after him because he could be good for business or did you want me to make a scene by slapping his face.“Of course not “then leave him to me” Jack had been gone some time, I should go and check on him drinking too much he may have fallen over, “No its ok love I’m going to the ladies room so I will check and call you if I need any help”,Cathy got up went to find Jack, as she got to the narrow corridor she saw Jack standing at the far end and wondered what he was doing,” I was hoping you would come, as Cathy walked towards him her dress started to open at the front she was aware of revealing her beautiful legs she knew Jack was looking so she made her stride longer to ensure he got the full view,Jacks face was in shock all he could say was “ Oh my god Wow” you are so Hot your making me feel horny just looking at you,Cathy was now herself feeling very naughty showing herself to Jack thinking about what he said and trying to put his hand up her dress most of the night it was making her very wet she needed some relief between her legs, as she got to Jack she stood in front of him and said “are you ok” Jack then dropped to his knees as she allowed him to opened the front of her dress revealing her beautiful legs and her wetness he started to rub his hands up the back of her legs  just like when he put his hand up her dress at dinner it was like electricity pulsating  between her legs and then he grabbed her butt  he started to kiss her thighs working his way up to the ultimate goal He then pushed his face right into her now soaking panties it was all she could do to stop herself from cumin their and then it felt so good,“Jack Stop get off me this its not the time or place she tried in vain to push his head away but was so determine to carry on she protested again “Jack please stop”At that Jack let her go and said you have been teasing me all night I have admired those beautiful legs all night I just wanted to taste your wet pussy, all I want is what Tim promised me tonight “You” Cathy was shocked at first but also turned by what Jacks had said,“Jack I have to go to the ladies room” I managed to get into the cubical and couldn’t believe what had just happened if he hadn’t stopped when I asked him I would have given myself to him there and then, I was so wet (What am I saying) He’s is attractive so why wouldn’t I be attracted to him even if he is in his sixty’s he is so different from Tim and other men that I’ve danced with and talked too,He knows what buttons to press I feel such a slut for letting a man that I hardly know try to get me to have sex with him Why did Tim tell him I would be his for the night this is not right Tim would never allow this to happen to me, we agreed fantasy only, Oh god I’m so wet and confused it must be the drink as I looked down at my panties they were so uncomfortably wet this was the first time I had ever gone this far with anyone“OH my god what have I started” why would I want to go with someone like him I have a great marriage and husband who love me and would do anything for me yes it must be the drink,I then did something I would never have done before I pushed my wet panties up between my pussy lips to soak up my juices and then I removed them I had to composed myself as I walked back to the corridor Jack was waiting for me, “Are you ok“ Jack we must never mention this to Tim do I have your word” Well ok it will cost you?“Open you hand“ as he did I pushed my wet panties into his hand he put them ataşehir escort to his face took a deep breath and said these should keep me going for a bit then I herd Tim call out “are you two ok” The taxis are waiting for us Jack pushed my panties into his pocket Tim said the others had already left we both had a guilty look on our faces, Tim looked shocked? As we got outside I felt the fresh air between my legs it felt so good so cool, as we made our way to the taxis rank,Tim said” looks like we’ll have to share a taxi we’ll drop Jack home first on our way is that ok Jack”  (Sure) I got in first remembering I wasn’t wearing any panties so had to be careful,Then Jack and then Tim got in, As the taxi drove away I felt Jacks hand on the side of my thigh trying to pull at my dress I crossed my legs so that Tim couldn’t see what Jack was doing as he was moving his hand pulling at my dress it started to fall down to the side of my thigh he was trying to work his fingers upwards and trying to get them between my legs I couldn’t stop him as every time taxi went over a speed bump he moved them a bit more Jack knew I wasn’t wearing any panties as they were in his pocket it felt so good it was really sexy because Tim didn’t have any idea what Jack was doing to me at that the taxi stopped.Jack removed his hand and I manage to put my dress right just before Jack got out the taxi he squeezed my thigh and said thanks for great night be in touch on the way home Tim asked what was you and Jack looking so guilty about  “Nothing”“It was all I could do to stop myself from telling Tim what I had just done with Jack plus what I had just given to him, When we arrived home I went straight upstairs and shouted to Tim “are you coming up” Yes in a bit“I quickly removed my dress and bra I didn’t want Tim to notice I wasn’t wearing my panties, I stood looking in the mirror and was completely naked except for my heels,I tried to imagined that Jack was about to fuck me from behind when Tim arrive and said Wow you look so hot, “Tim do you love me “ of course I do “do you think I look sex in just my heels ”Oh Yes  “then get over hear and put that hard cock of yours in me now I need a good fucking Now” As I stood in front of the mirror I parted my legs placed my hands ether side of the mirror “ Well what are you waiting for” I felt Tim cock push up between my legs and probe my wet pussy lips “Wow you must want this bad your so wet “Yes, I do? As he entered me I moaned “Oh fuck harder don’t stop come in me I want to feel your hot cum burst inside me “Oh fuck that feels good“ Oh fuck that feel so good, Tim was also close to Cumin I could tell by his thrusting into me I couldn’t help thinking that Jack was the one fucking me “Oh I’m Cumming Oh fuck Oh’ Jack I shouted as my juices exploded  “Oh god I Moaned ”Oh fuck I’m Cumming don’t stop fuck me harder Oh Jack harder Oh my god “shit did I just say Jack who cares my cunt just burst with the second  orgasms  that was the orgasms’ of all orgasms’ I’ve ever had it was all I could  do from calling out Jacks name again , Tim said you’ve just call me Jack “Yes I did” what was all that about  “well you see tonight Jack said that ever man fantasises about his wife having sex with another man so I thought you might enjoy me fantasying about Jack as you about to fill me with your cum, that’s why I called out Jack name  “Tim did you tell Jack tonight that I would do more than just talk to him “No”Jack the lying bastard I thought he used me to satisfy his own ego I never saw that one coming thank god I never fucked him tonight  “Tim this is only a fantasy of yours to see me with another man isn’t it”  Of course it really turns me on I love it when you tease men with your body what husband wouldn’t be turned on by having a hot wife like you, I love it when we get home and you fuck me like you did tonight ” and use another mans nameWhen I’m about to cum in youSo would you like to go with another woman like wife swapping?“No I only have eyes for you” that good because I would only ever want sex with you Tim you do know that don’t you” yes of course I do, Shit I was really hoping she would say I will fuck another man for you if that’s what you want, I really want her to do it for real and not just a fantasy anymore,I really want to watch her with another man I will have to keep working on her some more,As they went to sleep Cathy couldn’t get jack out of her mind the nights events had made her think was Tim being truthful about not promising jack she would be his for the night, All his questions on their relationship what was Tim up to? At that she thought of how jack had tried to force his face between her legs and it was again making her very wet she moved her hand and felt Tim’s cock and it started to become hard again she turned her back to him and started to rub it up and down between her butt, At that Tim pushed down allowing his cock to enter her pussy from behind she was so wet he continued to fuck her she screamed Oh god Fuck me fuck  “Oh fuck me don’t stop until you cum in me “Oh Tim I Cumming don’t stop and at that both Tim and Cathy came together the sex tonight was amazing both were now exhausted,The next morning they were woken by Tim’s phone rang.“Hello “ (Good morning Tim its Jack can you meet me at my office say 1pm today)Cathy said what time is it “its 11am” yes of course I can? Good I want you too meet some clients of mine so see you at 1pm ‘Ok” who was that “it was jack he want me to meet him at his office at 1pm today I better get up and get ready what are you going to do today “stay in bed and chill out, Fine will see you later.  When Tim got home he told me all about his day, (they want to meet you at some time Jack had told how good you were to him so now you have another two who would like your company what do you say)”I think about it” well think hard love as this could be the icing on the cake they are both worth millions so were not talking small change hear, “Oh by the way Jack asked me for your e-mail address so he can send you a thank you present for being so good to him last night, So you might want to check your mail and see what he has sent you (could be a shopping voucher) I’m told he can be very generous, “I will later thanks” that night we didn’t speak about it again as we were late getting home last night we thought maybe an early night and more sexTim said he was knackered so went straight to sleep so I thought I’d check my e-mail to see if indeed I did have a mail from Jack, I turned on my laptop and checked my mail “ping you have mail in your in tray” so I clicked on the mail and it saidHi Cathy just wanted to thank you for last night and for the present you gave me I have uploaded a picture for you so that you can see what I did with them, I clicked on the file and what appeared on my screen was a photo of Jack holding my panties stretched out in front of him with an arrow pointing towards his crutch with the message this is what I would like to put into these panty’sThe picture showed a rather large bulge in his boxer shorts, I was memorised at how big he was, Then it read would you dress in stocking and suspender’s for me with high heels and send me a picture of you in them I would make sure Tim never finds out it will be our secret come on you know you want to do it you love showing off, I sent a message back to say that I would never wear them for Tim so why should I wear them for him and to send you a picture of myself you might try and blackmail me into doing something else, what’s in it for me if I do decide to carry out your request,I waited for his reply it seem like ages before the reply arrived “So your thinking about what I have requested from you well Name your price, I would never blackmail you into anything you have my word I just want to see you in stocking and suspenders and high heels so that I could masturbate while looking at you would you do that for me I replied with “yes”I would do what he asked but only if we meet at a place of my choice and that Tim should never find out about it andMy price was that Tim should never have to worry about us not having any money worries again agree”His reply came right away agree 100%, “will be in touch soon with the location Cathy”What the hell have I let myself in for its now to late to turn back so lets enjoy the moment I like being in control,I need to go shopping to buy something very special for this occasion I’m quite excited about what’s to come,Tim I’m going shopping do you need anything? ”No thanks don’t spend too much” ümraniye escort I try not too,I drove to the shops to look for something very sexy for the night to come, I did find a very small thong in black it didn’t cover much it was perfect, I also found a suspender belt to match I decided to wear black stocking I can’t wait to try them on, as for the shoes I already have some 6” heels with open front that show off my painted nails, now for the dress I think one with buttons all the way up front so I can tease him with undoing one button at a time job done,When I got home Tim had gone out so I thought lets try on the items it was so exciting knowing I was about to show myself to another man without Tim even knowing it made it more exciting my heart was now pounding in my chest why an earth was I doing this I had a great marriage and didn’t need to do anything like this but there was something about Jack that was driving me to do this,Wow I look so fucking hot in stocking and suspenders with my heels as I looked in the mirror,Jacks going to be cumin in his pants when he see’s me in them, Poor Tim would love to see me in them shame he’s not going to get the chance these are reserved for Jack only?Now for the location I looked for a hotel on the Internet that was not too well know somewhere that was out of town,I found the perfect place this hotel was about 50 miles from where we lived, I booked a single room for the night, I then emailed Jack with the location told him I would text him with the room number when I got there so he could come to room without anyone seeing him,It was for Friday as Tim was away and not going be home until Sunday that gave me Friday night sat morning with Jack I can’t wait for Friday,The week did go very slow but then Friday arrived this was it I was about to be unfaithful to Tim for the first time I had butterflies in my stomach but I just wanted to get to the hotel,On my arrival I booked in then went to my room it was nice just what I needed top floor I then sat on the bed thinking soon jack would be hear I need to get ready, I text Jack with the room number and his reply was on my way be with you in one hour looking forward to seeing you Jack,I got myself dressed wearing the items I brought Oh Boy did I look good if I say so myself, I poured myself a drink to calm my nerves I was now getting worried was I doing the right thing, just then a knock on the door? As I opened the door there was Jack he looked different so smart all my thoughts turned to Jack “well are you going to let me in” yes sorry “you look fantastic so sexy I love what your wearing tonight is going to be the best night of my life” don’t worry Jack you will not be disappointed,Would you like a drink I brought a bottle with me “sure that would be nice to settle the nerves” you and me both,So how do you want to do this Jack “well how about you undoing a few of those buttons on that dress of yours and show me some leg”?I stood up in front of Jack my hands shaking and I started to undo three of the buttons and moved my leg so that Jack could start to see the inside of my thigh appear ‘Wow he said more please “Some more” I said so I undid another two which was now showing even more of my thigh just below my stocking tops,I then said to Jack I want you to strip down to your pant’s before I go any further remember I’m in charge,Jack started to remove his cloths until he was down to only his pants not a bad body for a man of sixty by the look of the bulge in his pants he was well hung too well Jack are you ready for the show sit in the chair and be amazed,At that I started undo the rest of the buttons on the dress I could see Jack was now getting harder as I opened the dress to reveal myself to him he could not resist any longer and pulled his cock out it was so big and thick I had never seen a cock as big as that before the veins on his cock looked like they were about to burst, “Oh my god he said you are so fucking hot you look amazing in stocking and suspenders and those heels make your legs look great please show me your tits” as I leaned forward to show him I unclipped my bra and let it fall to the floor I felt in total control,He was now rubbing his cock and it was getting even bigger I was memorised by its sheer size I wanted to touch it to see what it felt like and I was now getting very wet it was such a turn on watching a man masturbate while looking at you, I stepped forward and took hold of his cock it was all I could do to get my fingers around it,”Let me do that for you I said “are you sure’ it wasn’t part of the deal” I make the rules not you lick my pussy out I said? He pushed his face between my thighs like he did at the party he pulled my thong to one side and pushed his tongue right into my pussy by now I was so wet so I needed to slow things down,I pushed his head away and knelt down to put his cock into my mouth he was so big it was all I could do to get the head in my mouth he leaned back in the chair and moaned “Oh fuck you know how to suck cock my god you are so good I’m going to cum not yet I said and stopped sucking himI then stood up and removed my stocking and suspenders leaving only my heels on he was just about to start rubbing his cock again don’t rub that cock yet “I need to cum before I burst”NOT yet I want that cock to come inside of me, I walked back over to the chair and pushed my pussy into his face eat me out now I said to him he didn’t waste any time he was pushing his tongue inside of me I didn’t care anymore I lost all my inhabitations I was going to fuck his brains out all night I was going to make sure he filled me up with his cum I need his cock inside of me I was ready to give myself to him and fill me with his baby batter I didn’t care I needed a real good fucking from this man,I felt like his slut and I was loving every minute of it I would do anything for him as long as he fucked me again and again with that I pushed his head away and grabbed his cock and led him to the bed told him to lie on his back as I was about to mount his fucking hard cock, I eased the head inside my pussy I could feel it stretching my pussy lips open and as I pushed myself down it felt so fucking good I was now moving up and down as I got more excited I was able to accommodate his size better I didn’t care I was now fucking a 60 year old man and it was so good the best fuck I have ever had Jack was now thrusting himself into me and was ready to cum and so was I come on Jack fuck me harder and cum inside of me ‘are you sure’’ just cum will you at that I couldn’t help myself I screamed Oh fuck Oh fuck Oh shit Oh fucking hell Jack I’m coming  fuck Jack fill me with you cum Oh fuck Jack as we both exploded together it was so hot it felt like someone had pushed a hot water  tap inside of me it just kept coming I could feel it running down my thigh he was still pumping his cum inside of me “Oh Cathy that was so fucking good I have never come so much in my life” that’s good Jack because your going to fuck me again when I get you hard “again Cathy I’m knackered” you are going fuck me again and again Jack until I decide when you can stop ”Ok you’re the Boss” It was about an hour when I started to rub Jacks cock again it responded to my touch and was soon hard I decided to suck it to make it bigger because this time he was going to fuck me doggy style I made him sit in the chair and pushed my butt into his face and told him to lick me out he also licked my bum hole I had never had this done to me before it was really sexy his tongue was right in my bum hole and his fingers were working there magic inside my pussy I was getting so wet when he licked put his finger inside my bum it was amazing Tim would never have done that to me, I was now ready for his cock fuck me now Jack I need that cock inside of me , Jack stood up I placed my hands on the wall and felt Jacks cock push into my pussy from behind fuck me hard jack fill me again with you cum poor Jack was now pounding my pussy, As hard as he could I needed more “harder jack harder jack” then he pulled out and pushed his cock into my bum hole Oh fuck jack what are you doing before I could stop him he was fucking my bum hole and squeezing my breasts it was so fucking hot “ Oh fuck jack that feels so good Oh shit Oh shit shit! shit ! Oh god jack keep fucking me Oh please fuck me more Oh fuck” I must have cum twice having been fucked up the bum that night Jack knew what he was doing I loved every minute I was with him and we fucked another three times before going our separate ways,I did meet Jack again but we didn’t fuck that time, we stay in touch by mail Tim doesn’t know it will always be mine and jacks secret there may be another time Jack and I will fuck,As for my husband Tim we have a good life together but I do dream Of Jack and that night we fucked each other’s brains out Could be more to follow ” you decide if you want more ?

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Quarantine Stories of Exploitation Part I : PayingIt seems my last post about the Quarantine resonated with with some friends of mine.   My friend Kelly told me what happened to her in these crazy times.  This is her story:   I am a Yoga instructor in my twenties.    I had wanted to be a nurse when I was younger, but nursing school was not easy.  I don’t mind hard work, but I wasn’t really the best student, I just needed to find something else.  I started working in retail, and moved up to assistant manager, but that was not very fulfilling for me.   So when my own yoga instructor suggested I take a teacher course and become an instructor myself, I jumped at the chance.  Three years later, I was not only a registered yoga instructor, but I had rented a small corner unit of a rundown shopping center to set up my very own yoga studio.   I can tell you now, it was a long road, but once here, it got even harder.  My classes slowly grew thru word of mouth, and a few people came cause I was cheaper than the competition, but it wasn’t growing fast enough.  I ended up renting one of the back rooms to a friend who was a massage ther****t.   I gave classes at a couple senior communities to get a little extra money.  This was my dream job, and I did not want to fail, but, I wasn’t sure how long I could keep this up.  And just when I thought things couldn’t get worse, the coronavirus hit. People stopped coming to class, My friend had no appointments so she wasn’t able to help with my already late rent, I couldn’t go to the senior communites for fear of contagion.   I was already 3 weeks late on rent before, but once this started, I couldn’t even catch up on the late payment.   My landlord was understanding to a point, but I was still dodging his phone calls.   He finally came to one of my classes and hung around until everyone left.   I was so scared he was going to evict me right then. He was stern, and he asked me what the issue was and why he didn’t have his money.   I cried.  I tried to hold it in, but once a tear broke through, it all just came out.  All of the emotion of my failing career, not being able to cover my responsibilities, and just the feeling of being in trouble.    I sobbed, quite embarrassingly!   My landlord finally said “Ok, OK. Maybe we can work something out.”   I was so relieved and grateful, and I told him I would pay him back whenever I can.  And he replied ” Oh no, don’t worry about that.  I was thinking you could give me a massage each week until you can get current.”  “Oh no, I am not a massage ther****t,  anadolu yakası escort  That room back there is for a my friend, she has been trained and certified.”  “Oh honey,  I don’t care if your licensed or not, and it doesn’t even have to be the best massage.  I just find them relaxing.  Come on,  It’s a pretty good deal.”  It was a good deal. I had to agree.  but as I was quickly contemplating, I saw the way he was staring at my yoga pants and subtly licking his lips.   What choice did I have though?  “Ummm….I guess I can….yea, ….yea, I will do it. We can use the massage table back here”  “No, I have my own massage room at my house” handing me a business card. “here is my address, come by tonight around 7pm.”  I forced a smile, and nodded my head and told him “OK”  Later that night I was pulling into his drive way, I was having second thoughts.  His house was an older ranch kept up pretty nicely.   I had debated what I should wear.  I was leaning towards some modest baggy sweatpants and a big t-shirt. But I decided on my new striped maxi dress from Old Navy.  It looked more like what an MT would wear, I guess. It was long, down below my knees, but loose and stretchy for comfort.  I walked up onto his porch and rang the doorbell.  He answered quickly wearing his khakis and polo from earlier.  He invited me in, and we shared some small talk as he walked to the basement stairs. He indicated that I should go down, so I did with him following.  It was a little musky, dimly lit.   He indicated to the door on the right at the bottom of the stairs.  As we walked in and turned on the lights, I saw that it wasn’t really a massage room.  It was just a wood panelled room with a bed and a tv.    That was my first moment of fear.  I set my bag down and took out a large botle of oil that I borrowed from work.  When I turned around, my landlord was removing his pants and boxers, facing me.  It was a bit shocking for me as, but he casually gace me instructions,  just do head to toe 45 minutes on my stomach,  then flip and 45 minutes on my back.  As he finished explaining, he was completely naked, and he crawled onto the center of the queen sized bed, and laid face down.I kicked off my sandals, and looked at this man laying nude in front of me and almost started to hyperventilate. I took a deep breath and kind of crawled onto the bed on my knees.  After a moment of consideration, I started with his shoulders, long strokes, even strokes, symmetrical strokes.  I was doing ataşehir escort everything I thought a massage ther****t would do.  As I got to his lower back and hips, he would kind of moan and rotate his hips.  At one point, he looked back, grabbed my hand and placed it on his ass motioning for me to rub it, and telling me not to be bashful.   I did and as my hands ran over the back of his thighs, he would lift his hips and spread his legs a little.  I continued on, down each leg.  I checked the clock on the nghtstand, and saw I had 10 more minutes, so I went back to the neck and back.    When it was time, I softly asked if he was ready to roll over. I was afraid he might be asleep, but he wasn’t.  He eagerly rolled over, looking up and smiling at me.  When I smiled back, he glanced down to his waist, and I automatically did as well.  I saw his cock was semi hard and I quickly glanced away while he reached up to adjust it.  I moved back up to a kneeling position and began working on his chest from his left side.   As I leaned over him to work on his right pectoral,I felt it.  His hand on the back of my thigh, rubbing up and over my ass to my lower back, then back again..I felt my body tense up, but I kept massaging as if I didn’t notice.  My lack of reaction didn’t turn him off however, as his hand started squeezing and his fingers started exploring.     I scooted down the bed, moving my backside just out of his reach,  as I was massaging his torso, from collarbone to waistline   Still using his left hand, he started rubbing my bare arm. As his fingers went up to my shoulders, he hooked one under my spaghetti strap and pulled it down over my shoulder.   I shrank back and pulled it back up and he apologized.   When I began again, he went right back to rubbing my arm.  But this time, he reached up with his right hand to wrap it around his cock.  Again,  I ignored it, but he sort of grabbed it by the base and started smacking it against himself, like a club.   Even without making eye contact, I could see the big smile and intent stare on his face.  As I my hand went down near his waist line, he quickly grabbed my wrist to pull it down.  My hand brushed his cock before I tried to pull it away, but he held firm.  I kept my hand balled into a fist, but he held me tight, thrusting his cock against it.   When I didn’t do anything, he looked aggravated and  said “Come on!  I am doing you a favor here!’    I don’t like confrontation or being yelled out, so that made me very nervous.   I finally ümraniye escort opened my hand and wrapped it around his hard on.  He finally leaned back and closed his eyes with a sigh of triumph.   I began moving my hand up and down, pumping it, wondering how I got into this situation.   I felt his cock grow rock hard.   Zoning out, I almost didn’t notice the spaghetti strap getting yanked down again.  As I used my freehand to clutch back up, he sat up in bed.   Stacked some pillows behind him so that he could be in a more reclined position.     Before he leaned back, he reached over with both hands, to pull my dress down.  When I instinctibely went into a defensive position, he slapped me.  Not with his whole hand, just the end of his fingers, right on the side of my mouth.  I was shocked, I just froze while he pushed my arms down and yanked my dress down to my waist, pulling the straps off of my arms.  With his right hand,  he grabbed my upper arm to pull me up higher on the bed, and the way my dress was under me, when I shuffled up on my knees, it made my dress slide further down my waist.      When he leaned back, he motioned for me to resume and I did.   This time though, his left hand was reaching behind me, pushing my dress down to my knees and rubbing my panties all over before pulling them down.   His right hand was reaching over, squeezing my boobs hard and ending the squeeze with a pinch of my nipple.  After a while, his hand slid up my chest and neck, his thumb rested on my throat while his fingers wrapped around to the back.  My panties were down around my knees and his fingers were sliding into crevices.  I felt his fingers inside me.  Eventually, he slid that hand up my torso towards my neck as well.     This hand slid up to my cheek, fingers going into my hair, and then he made a fist, and tightened his grip with both hands.   When he started pulling my head down, there was nothing I could do.      “Look at me.” he said. “LOOK AT ME!”     As I made eye contact, he smiled, and I opened my mouth like he wanted.  Once his cock was inside my mouth, he began thrusting, as well as using his arm strength to slam my head up and down on it.  His cock was pushing his way in, his moans got louder and louder and louder.    He started panting, then telling again for me to look at him    As we made eye contact, he held my head still, all the way down while he continued to thrust. I felt the cum explode into my mouth before I heard his triumphant grunt.   I could not hold it in my mouth, and I could not swallow it all.  Once his cock finished pumping the semen out,  I wiped my mouth and chin with my hand.  I was about to get off the bed when he handed me a towel from the night stand.  I wiped him off first, then myself. As I started to get off the bed, he he grabbed my elbow again.       “You still have 20 minutes left.  Don’t forget my feet.”

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A girl who is lookingI have been pro-active and written to all on chix local that may suit me.Here are their replies.Of course I don’t mind you getting in touch, it’s great to make new friends.You look great in your photos, just love your sense of dress.Must have been a bit of a culture shock moving down here from London, hope you’re beginning to feel settled by now and finding your feet.Do you ever venture out dressed or strictly just at home?Love Steph xxThank you for the nice message. I have admiredYour pictures before .its just a shame that weCant travel at this time .it would be nice to keepIn touch .Lv karen xxxPs roll on when we can meet for a coffeeHi I’m rob. Wow, you look amazing, so pretty, I would love to get to know you’dHi sweetie thanks for the message it’s lovely to hear from you hope you are enjoying your life in Cornwall, it’s a bit different from London I bet you notice the difference. Loved your pictures very sexy you have nice legs and you are a attractive girl, as you can see from my profile I am single and live on my own so if you want to meet then that would be lovely you could come to my place in LISKEARD which is about an hour drive from you when this lock down is over. I like the way you dress going by your profile you seem to be sinerler to me. Love and kisses eirlys xxxxxxxxHey there gorgeous.Thank you for reaching out to me. Lovely to hear from you.How are you doing? How are you coping? What’s your home situation?I am single, I live in Looe with my two daughters. Both are teenagers, one has just finished school whilst the other has just finished college. Each of them are coping well but miss going out with their friends at this time especially with the weather being so nice.What’s it like for you?AmberI’ve tried to make friends with you before your lovely message.I would love you to be friends… Though I’m really lo ing for a “poke pal”….PaulXxHiya Amber,It was lovely to receive a message from you !. I have often looked at your profile & pics & thought Wow !, but I have always been nervous of contacting such a good looking & experienced Girl like yourself xxYou can find more Pics of me on Flikr Penny 22 , are you on Flikr ?I am quite a Submissive Sissy, bakırköy escort but I like to think I have mastered the art of Make up !, I like to appear as feminine as possible when I meet !.Best wishesPennyxxxHi AmberThanks for the message and good on you for being pro active girlTbh I am not on chix a lot anymore,do you by any chance belong to fabswingers ?I have a kik account aswell ,just makes chatting a bit easierXBut by all means let’s chatAntheaI’m not one of those people Amber. The fact that you have totally forgotten me speaks volumes. You arranged to have a nice evening here four weeks ago, we exchanged numbers and then, despite you having my number, you singularly failed to treat me as a human being and inform me you weren’t coming. When I questioned you afterwards you simply said “I had company.” I do not despise you or feel angry at you as I know this means little to the self-obsessed so I’m not even going to waste the energy. Go forth and do not cast your shadow upon me againTrust you are enjoying your new life in Cornwall .I think you made such an interesting introduction that I felt compelled to respond .You’ve read my profile Amber !.. I have never been contacted by a ‘femme fatale’ and in such a positive way.There are no other sissies or like minded dressers that I know of in Cornwall…. I live in FalmouthSo like yourself Amber I will simply say that if you feel there is a connection and in the same spirit of being proactivethen I to would enjoy hearing from you and exploring a possible new friendship .Please feel free to talk anytime.Wendy xHi Amber. Thanks for getting in touch. – probably a bit late to welcome you to the area, but welcome anyway lol. How do you find it down there compared to London? Around here it tends to be a bit dead – everywhere else they seem to have all sorts going on – not that I am a great club girl or anything like that, but its just nice to know you are not the only here! Hugs Jan xHi Amber. I’m hunkered down in Falmouth but enjoying the sunshine in my garden. We live in a strange new world. What about you?Well hello AmberA surprise message to brighten an already sunny day. Intriguing photos and beşiktaş escort profile, like you I’m a London exile familiar with Teds and other lovely places. Quieter in Cornwall, even more so now…I agree that we could connect, in lots of ways…lets make it a post lockdown priority as it is pretty damn frustrating at the moment…need some mutual release.Rob xThanx for dropping by when all this stuff is over mabe weel get togeather in the meen time keep safe regards BxHi AmberAs my profile says I have a wife who has no problems with my cross dressing. We do go out as two females when away from home. Shopping for girlie clothes even when I am in drab is a whole different experience. Before I came out to my wife I did meet up with a few other girls. I have zero interest in meeting admirers.I am sure you know all about Safe Haven at the Batcave. We used to be staunch supporters but due to a lot of bitchiness from some TS idiots and a deliberate attempt to cause friction between us we severed all links with them. I understans the person who caused the break has also left. I did consider her a friend, I now refer to her as a snake in the grass.I have looked at your profile on more than one occasion but have never beèn sure if we have much in common. I am more than happy to swap messages and even meet on a purely social basis. I am definitely in the mature age bracket.I have made contact and used the services of many people providing beauty treatments and therapies. In normal times I have my legs sugared regularly. Its similar to waxing but takes longer and is more effective. Before the virus took hols I started to have electrolysis on what is left of my beard and moustache. Over the years I have had IPL and laser treatment but as what is ledt is now white neither are effective now. I had a couple of wigs restyled by a hairdresser , a little customisation made a huge difference to them. I have used the services of a dressmaker to have clothes altered to fit better. I have no qualms making phone calls to request therapies etc that are usually reserved for females. I thoroughly enjoy having facial treatments the feeliing of being massaged is sublimeLook beylikdüzü escort forward to hearing from you.Kylie x xGood morning AmberLovely to hear from you & of course I don’t mind a stunningly attractive lady writing to me. I enjoyed reading your profile & looking at your pics, you are very photogenic & beautiful.It is nice that you think we could connect, hopefully when this virus & lockdown is over we could meet up. Until then stay safe & take care.Best wishesStacey xxxGood morning Amber.Thankyou very much for your message.I think we have spoken in chat once, a little while ago.I’d love for us to become friends and after all this virus crap has ended then maybe meet up and see how we get along.Take care of yourself in these troubling times.Al xxxHi Amber,Thank you for your message I would be happy to chat and to get to know you, I like you moved down to Cornwall from the west midlands some 2 year ago.Leslie XAmberThinking about you since you made contact. I would ideally like to meet you and play adult sex games occasionally in a discreet mutually rewarding friendship.I’m looking to enjoy some private time where we experiment and enjoy some thrilling new experiences. I’m totally open minded and unshockable and love to role play. I’m not keen on blood pooh or vomit or anything u******e.I’m married and have to be discreet and hence wi have to visit you. My bi experience is limited but I’m a good leaner and keen.My favourite material is satin and I hope you will dress up for me on satin panties and stockings… Summer dresses are also something I like to see you in. But again anything you dress in will be fine.Bondage, blindfold and gags I find sexy and don’t really want yo pigeon hole myself but I enjoy both being sub and dom. Its about insuring it’s fun and some very intense orgasms for the both of us can be enjoyed.So when this covid 19 is over let’s meet and play. In the meantime we should be friends and get to learn what you want to try…. One of my latest desires fantasies is to visit you having lagged my cock with numbing cream and a condom so it’s nearly impossible to cum. You enjoy using bme like a human dildo you knowing I will find it hard to cum…. Eventually when you or if you decide you remove the condom wash me and allow me please… Or not.Whats you current special sexy need…. Do tell.PaulXxxHi AmberWould dearly love to be friends and meet up. I’m currently “stuck” working abroad and not sure when I will get back but please keep in touchLove Sarah xxxx

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Romance of Lust, several pages at a timeCAVENDISH AND ROCHEFOUCAULTVOLUME ITHE NOVICE, MRS. BENSON, MARY, MRS. BENSON’S CORRESPONDENCE WITH MRS. EGERTON, MISS EVELYN, ELIZAThere were three of us — Mary, Eliza, and myself. I was approaching fifteen, Mary was about a year younger, and Eliza between twelve and thirteen years of age. Mamma treated us all as c***dren, and was blind to the fact that I was no longer what I had been. Although not tall for my age, nor outwardly presenting a manly appearance, my passions were awakening, and the distinctive feature of my sex, although in repose it looked magnificent enough, was very sufficiently developed when under the influence of feminine excitement.As yet, I had absolutely no knowledge of the uses of the different organs of sex. My sisters and I all slept in the same room. They together in one bed, I alone in another. When no one was present, we had often mutually examined the different formations of our sexes.We had discovered that mutual handlings gave a certain amount of pleasing sensation; and, latterly, my eldest sister had discovered that the hooding and unhooding of my doodle, as she called it, instantly caused it to swell up and stiffen as hard as a piece of wood. My feeling of her little pinky slit gave rise in her to nice sensations, but on the slightest attempt to insert even my finger, the pain was too great. We had made so little progress in the attouchements that not the slightest inkling of what could be done in that way dawned upon us. I had begun to develop a slight growth of moss-like curls round the root of my cock; and then, to our surprise, Mary began to show a similar tendency. As yet, Eliza was as bald as her hand, but both were prettily formed, with wonderfully full and fat mounts of Venus. We were perfectly innocent of guile and quite habituated to let each other look at all our naked bodies without the slightest hesitation; and when playing in the garden, if one wanted to relieve the pressure on the bladder, we all squatted down together, and crossed waters, each trying to see who could piddle fastest. Notwithstanding these symptoms of passion when excited, in a state of calm I might have passed for a boy of ten or eleven.My father had left us but moderately provided for, and mamma, wishing to live comfortably, preferred giving me lessons along with my sisters at home to sending me to school; but her health beginning to fail, she inserted an advertisement in the Times for a governess. Out of a large number of applicants, a young lady, of the name of Evelyn, was selected. Some ten days afterwards she arrived, and became one of the family.We did not see much of her the first evening, but after breakfast the following morning, mamma accompanied her to what was considered our school-room, and said, “Now, my dears, I place you under Miss Evelyn’s care; you must obey her in all things; she will teach you your lessons, as I am unable to do so any longer.” Then, turning to our new governess, “I fear you will find them somewhat spoiled, and unruly; but there is a horse, and Susan will make you excellent birch rods whenever you require them. If you spare their bottoms when they deserve whipping, you will seriously offend me.” As mamma said this, I observed Miss Evelyn’s eyes appeared to dilate with a sort of joy, and I felt certain that, severely as mamma had often whipped us, if we should now deserve it, Miss Evelyn would administer it much more severely. She looked amiability itself, and was truly beautiful in face and person, twenty-two years of age, full and finely formed, and dressed always with the most studied neatness. She was, in truth, a seductive creature. She made an instantaneous impression on my senses. There was, however, somewhat of a sternness of expression, and a dignity of carriage, which caused at once to fear and respect her. Of course, at first, all went smoothly enough, and seeing that mamma treated me precisely as she did my sisters, I came to be regarded as quite a c***d by Miss Evelyn. She found that she had to sleep in the same room with my sisters and myself. I fancied that on the first night Miss Evelyn did not approve of this arrangement, but gradually became familiarized with it, and seemed to think no more about it.When bedtime came, we all kissed mamma and retired early, as usual.Miss Evelyn followed some hours later. When she came in, she carefully locked the door, then looked at me to see if I was asleep.Why, I know not, but I was instinctively prompted to feign sleep. I did so successfully, notwithstanding the passing of the candle before my eyes. So she at once commenced undressing. When her back was turned, I opened my eyes, and greedily devoured her naked charms as they were gradually exhibited before me. The moment she turned round, I was again as if asleep. I have said that my passions had begun to develop themselves, but as yet I did not understand their force or direction. I well remember this first night, when a fine ripe woman gradually removed every particle of dress within a couple of yards of me — the effect of each succeeding charm, from her lovely and beautifully formed bubbies to the taking off her shoes and stockings from her well-formed legs and small feet and ankles, caused my prick to swell and stiffen to a painful extent. When all but her chemise was removed, she stopped to pick up her petticoats that she had allowed to fall to her feet, and in lifting them, raised also her chemise, and exposed to my view a most glorious bottom — dazzlingly white and shining like satin. As the light was full upon it, and she was still in a stooping position, I could see that below her slit she was bakırköy escort well covered with dark hair. Turning round, to put her petticoats on a chair, and to take up her night-gown, she slipped her chemise from her arm, and letting it fall to the ground while she lifted the night-gown over her head, I had for some seconds a view of her beautiful belly, thickly covered with dark curly hair over the mount of Venus. So voluptuous was the sight, I almost shuddered, so intense was my excitement. She now sat down on the bed to take off her shoes and stockings. Oh! what beautiful thighs, legs, ankles, and feet she had! I am now advanced in life, and have had many handsome and wellformed women, but I never saw limbs more voluptuously formed. In a few minutes the light was extinguished, and a rushing rill flowed into the night vase; very different from the gentle tricklings from myself and sisters as we often squatted down opposite each other and crossed water, laughing at the different sources from which they flowed. My sisters often envied me the power of directing the spurt where I pleased, so little were we from dreaming of the real intent of that projecting little instrument.I heard the charming creature get into bed, and shortly breath hard.As for me, I could not sleep. I lay awake the greater part of the night, afraid to be restless, lest I should disturb Miss Evelyn and give her reason to think I had been observant of her undressing. When at last I dozed off, it was but to dream of all the charms I has seen.About a month passed thus. Every night Miss Evelyn became more and more at her ease, and confident of my mere c***dishness, often gave me glorious and lengthened glimpses of her beautifully developed charms: although it was only about every other night that I could enjoy them, for, as they always produced sleeplessness afterwards, the following night nature assured her rights, and I usually slept profoundly when I would have preferred continued gazing on the charms of my lovely governess. But, doubtless, those exhausting sleeps helped to throw her off her guard, and gave me better opportunities than I should otherwise have had. Once or twice she used the night ware before putting on her night-gown, and I could see the rosylipped opening embosomed in exquisite dark curls, pouring out its full measure of water; showing a fine force of nature, and driving me wild with excitement. Yet it is singular that I never once thought of applying to my fingers for relief from the painful stiffness that nearly burst my prick asunder.Whether mamma had observed my very frequent projection of my trousers, or began to think it better I should not sleep in the same room as Miss Evelyn, I cannot say, but she had my bed removed into her own.However, I was so thoroughly treated as a mere boy by every one in the house, that Miss Evelyn seemed to forget my sex; and there was at all times a freedom of carriage and an abandon in her attitudes that she certainly would not have indulged in if she had felt any restraint from considering herself in the presence of a youth of the age of puberty.In cold weather I used to sit on a low stool by the fire — Miss Evelyn was seated in front, I had my lesson book on my knee, and she herself would place her beautiful feet on the high school fender, with her work in her lap, while she heard my sisters repeat their lesson, totally u*********s that for half an hour at a time she was exposing her beautiful legs and thighs to my ardent gaze; for sitting much below her, and bending my head as if intent on my lesson, my eyes were below her raised petticoats. Her close and tight-fitting white stockings displayed her well-formed legs, for while confined to the house during our morning lessons she did not wear drawers; so that in the position she sat in, with her knees higher than her feet on the already high fender, and her legs somewhat apart to hold her work in her lap more easily, the whole glorious under swell of both thighs, and the lower part of her fine large bottom, with the pinky slit quite visible, nestled in a rich profusion of dark curls, were fully exposed to my view. The light from the fire glancing under her raised petticoats tinged the whole with a glow, and set me equally in a blaze of desire until I was almost ready to faint. I could have rushed headlong under her petticoats, and kissed and fondled that delicious opening and all its surroundings. Oh, how little she thought of the passion she was raising. Oh! dear Miss Evelyn, how I did love you from the dainty k** slipper and tight glossy silk stocking, up to the glorious swell of the beautiful bubbies, that were so fully exposed to me nearly every night, and the lovely lips of all that I longed to lovingly embrace.Thus day after day passed away, and Miss Evelyn became to me a goddess, a creature whom, in my heart of hearts, I literally worshiped.When she left the school-room, and I was alone, I kissed that part of the fender her feet had pressed, and the seat on which she sat, and even the air an inch above, imagination placing there her lovely cunt. I craved for something beyond this without knowing exactly what I wanted; for, as yet, I really was utterly ignorant of anything appertaining to the conjunction of the sexes.One day I had gone up to my sisters’ bedroom where the governess slept, that I might throw myself on her bed, and in imagination, embrace her beautiful body. I heard some one approaching, and knowing that I had no business there, I hid myself under the bed. The next moment Miss Evelyn herself entered, and locked the door. It was about an hour before dinner. Taking beşiktaş escort off her dress, and hanging it on the wardrobe, she drew out a piece of furniture, which had been bought for her, the use of which had often puzzled me; she took off the lid, poured water into its basin, and placed a sponge near it. She then took off her gown, drew her petticoats and chemise up to her waist and fastened them there, straddled across it, and seated herself upon it.I thus had the intoxicating delight of gazing on all her beautiful charms, for when she tucked up her clothes she stood before her glass, presenting to my devouring glance her glorious white bottom in all its fullness, turning to approach the bidet, she equally exposed her lower belly and beautiful mount, with all its wealth of hair. While straddling over the bidet before she sat down, the whole of her pinky-lipped cunt broke on my enraptured sight. Never shall I forget the wild excitement of the moment. It was almost too much for my excited senses; fortunately, when seated, the immediate cause of my almost madness vanished. She sponged herself well between the thighs for about five minutes. She then raised herself off the bidet, and for a moment again displayed the pouting lips of her cunt — then stood fronting me for two or three minutes while she removed, with the rinsed sponge, the trickling drops of water which still gathered on the rich bush of curls around her quim. Thus her belly, mount and thighs, whose massyfleshed and most voluptuous shape were more fully seen by me than they had heretofore been, and it may easily be conceived into what a state such a deliberate view threw me.Oh, Miss Evelyn, dear, delicious Miss Evelyn! what would you have thought had you known that I was gazing on all your angelic charms, and that my eager eyes had been straining themselves to penetrate the richness of those charming pouting lips which lay so snugly in that rich mass of dark curling hair. Oh! how I do long to kiss them; for at that time I had no other idea of embracing and still less of penetrating them.When her ablutions were completed, she sat down and drew off her stockings, displaying her beautiful white calves and charming little feet. I believe it was this first admiration of really exquisitely formed legs, ankles and feet, which were extraordinarily perfect in make, that first awakened my passion for those objects, which have since always exercised a peculiar charm over me. She was also so particularly neat in her shoes — little dark ones — that were bijoux to look at, I often took them up and kissed them, when left in the room. Then her silk stockings, always drawn up tight and fitting like a glove, set off to the greatest advantage the remarkable fine shape of her legs.Putting on silk for cotton stockings, she took down a low-bodiced dress, finished her toilet, and left the room. I crawled out from under the bed, washed my face and hands in the water of the bidet, and even drank some in my excitement.Some six weeks had now elapsed since the arrival of Miss Evelyn. The passion that had seized me for her had so far kept me most obedient to her slightest command, or even wish, and, from the same cause, attentive to my lessons, when not distracted by the circumstances already detailed. My example had also had the effect of keeping my sisters much in the same groove, but it was impossible this could last — it was not nature. As long as all went smoothly, Miss Evelyn seemed to be all amiability. We fancied we could do as we liked, and we grew more careless.Miss Evelyn became more reserved, and cautioned us at first, and then threatened us with the rod. We did not think she would make use of it.Mary grew impertinent, and one afternoon turned sulky over her lessons, and set our teacher at defiance. Miss Evelyn, who had been growing more and more angry, had her rise from her seat. She obeyed with an impudent leer. Seizing her by the arm, Miss Evelyn dragged the struggling girl to the horse. My sister was strong and fought hard, using both teeth and nails, but it was to no purpose. The anger of our governess was fully roused, and raising her in her arms, she carried her forcibly to the horse, placed her on it, held her firmly with one hand while she put the noose round her with the other, which, when drawn, secured her body; other nooses secured each ankle to rings in the floor, keeping her legs apart by the projection of the horse, and also forcing the knees to bend a little, by which the most complete exposure of the bottom, and, in fact, of all her private parts too, was obtained.Miss Evelyn then left her, and went to mamma for a rod. In a few minutes she returned, evidently flushed with passion, and proceeded to tie Mary’s petticoats well up to her waist, leaving her bottom and her pinky slit quite bare and exposed directly before my eyes. It was quite two months since I had seen her private parts, and I was well surprised to observe the lips more pouting and swelled out, as well as the symptoms of a mossy covering of the mount much more developed.Indeed, it was in itself more exciting than I had expected, for my thoughts had so long dwelt only on the riper beauties of Miss Evelyn that I had quite ceased to have any toying with Mary.This full view of all her private parts reawakened former sensations and strengthened them. Miss Evelyn first removed her own scarf, laying bare her plump ivory shoulders, and showing the upper halves of her beautiful bubbies, which were heaving with the excitement of her anger. She bared her fine right arm, and grasping the rod, stepped back and raised her arm; her eyes glistened beylikdüzü escort in a peculiar way. She was indeed beautiful to see.I shall never forget that moment — it was but a moment. The rod whistled through the air and fell with a cruel cut on poor Mary’s plump little bottom. The flesh quivered again, and Mary, who had resolved not to cry, flushed in her face, and bit the damask with which the horse was covered. Again the arm was raised, and again, with a sharp whistle, it fell on the palpating buttocks below it. Still her stubborn temper bore her up, and although we saw how she winced, not a sound escaped her lips.Drawing back a step, Miss Evelyn again raised her hand and arm, and this time her aim was so true that the longer points of the rod doubled between the buttocks and concentrated themselves between the lips of Mary’s privates. So agonizing was the pain that she screamed out dreadfully. Again the rod fell precisely on the same spot.“Oh! oh! oh! Dear Miss Evelyn. I will never, no, never, do so again.” Her shrieks were of no avail. Cut succeeded cut, yell succeeded yell — until the rod was worn to a stump, and poor Mary’s bottom was one mass of weals and red as raw beef. It was fearful to see, and yet such is our nature that to see it was, at the same time, exciting. I could not keep my eyes from her pouting quim, the swelling lips of which, under the severity of the punishment it was undergoing, not only seemed to thicken, but actually opened and shut, and evidently throbbed with agony. But all this was highly exciting for me to witness. I then and there resolved to have a closer inspection at a more convenient opportunity, which did not fail me in the end.Meanwhile, her spirit was completely cowed, or rather, crushed.Indeed, we were all fully frightened, and now knew what we had to expect, if we did not behave ourselves. There was now no fear of any manifestation of temper, and we felt we must indeed obey implicitly whatever our governess chose to order. We instinctively learned to fear her.A very few days after this memorable whipping, some visitors arrived — a gentleman and lady. The gentleman was an old friend of mamma’s, who had lately married, and mamma had asked them to visit her on their wedding tour and spent a short time with us.The gentleman was a fine-looking man, tall and powerfully built; the lady rather delicate looking, but well shaped, with good breasts and shoulders, small waist, and spreading haunches, well-formed arms, small hands and feet, and very brilliant eyes.I think it was about three days after their arrival that one afternoon I went into the spare room, which was occupied by these visitors; while there, I heard them coming upstairs. The lady entered first, and I had just time to slip into a closet and draw the door to; it was not quite closed, but nearly so. In a minute the gentleman followed, and gently shutting the door, locked it. Mrs. Benson smiled, and said — “Well, my love, you are a sad teaser; you let me have no rest. Surely, you had enough last night and this morning without wanting it again so soon?” “Indeed, I had not,” he said, “I never can have enough of your delicious person. So come, we must not be long about it, or our absence will be observed.” He seized her round the waist, and drew her lips to his, and gave her a long, long kiss; squeezing her to him, and moving himself against her.Then seating himself, he pulled her on his knee, and thrust his hand up her petticoats, their mouths being glued together for some time.“We must be quick, dear,” she murmured.He got up, and lifted her on the edge of the bed, threw her back, and taking her legs under his arms, exposed everything to my view. She had not so much hair on her mount of Venus as Miss Evelyn, but her slit showed more pouting lips, and appeared more open. Judge of my excitement when I saw Mr. Benson unbutton his trousers and pull out an immense cock. Oh, dear, how large it looked; it almost frightened me. With his fingers he placed the head between the lips of Mrs.Benson’s sheath, and then letting go his hold, and placing both arms so as to support her legs, he pushed it all right into her to the hilt at once. I was thunderstruck that Mrs. Benson did not shriek with agony, it did seem such a large thing to thrust right into her belly. However, far from screaming with pain, she appeared to enjoy it. Her eyes glistened, her face flushed, and she smiled most graciously on Mr. B. The two appeared very happy. His large cock slipped in and out quite smoothly, and his hands pressed the large glossy buttocks and pulled them to him at each home thrust. This lasted nearly five minutes, when all at once Mr. B. stopped short, and then followed one or two convulsive shoves — he grinning in a very absurd way at her. He remained quiet for a few minutes, and the drew out his cock, all soft, with slimy drops falling from it onto the carpet. Taking a towel, he wiped up the carpet, and wrapping it round his cock, went to the basin and washed it.Mrs. Benson lay for a few minutes longer all exposed, her quim more open than before, and I could see a white slime oozing from it.You can hardly imagine the wild excitement this scene occasioned me.First, the grand mystery was at once explained to me, and my ignorant longings now knew to what they tended. After giving me plenty of time to realise all the beauties of her private parts, she slipped down on the floor, adjusted her petticoats, and smoothed the disordered counterpane, and then went to the glass to arrange her hair. This done, she quietly unlocked the door, and Mr. Benson went out. The door was the relocked, and Mrs. B. went to the basin, emptied and filled it, then raised up her petticoats, and bathed the parts between her legs with a sponge, and then rubbed all dry with a towel; all this time exposing everything to my ardent gaze. But, horror of horrors! she after this came straight to the closet and gave a slight scream on discovering me there.

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Play date with GregThis story is true but everything else has been altered slightly to protect every one involved.Greg had answered my profile that i left on an adult site i was new to this site so i wasn’t real sure if i was wasting my money on it or not. As i got to know Greg through asking a lot of questions i learned that he was married now usually i would have backed away but Greg said his wife knew of his being on this site and approved as she could not satisfy his needs.Greg was a couple years older than me and age really doesn’t matter when your on an adult site. I told Greg what i was all about including the fact that i was a cross dresser and my desires were that of a female. Greg asked how often i dressed and i kind of blew him away when i told him that i wore panties and stockings on a daily basis. Greg asked about panty hose i said i wear them also Greg then said he had a nylon fetish and he loved to masturbate with panty hose wrapped around his cock. I asked Greg if he had ever been with a cross dresser before Greg said no but there is always a first time for every thing. Greg also said he had to be discreet as he didn’t want his family finding out him having sex with a cross dresser. They would not understand and it would be one big mess i agreed with Greg on that point.Greg wanted to meet as soon as possible and he wanted to meet me at my residence i said no that was not going to happen if we meet it will be at a public place but i will wear something sexy esenyurt escort under my clothes just for you. Greg said he wasn’t real sure of that i said would you want someone you have never met coming to your house? No Greg said point well taken.We agreed to meet for drinks at a sports bar i told Greg that if all went well i would have a room reserved at a hotel that was only blocks from the sports bar. Greg liked that idea as well Greg asked if i would be free on the up coming Friday as it was his weekend of as well i said sure . What about 5 O’clock at the sports bar Greg then asked how would would he recognize me. I told him to look for a guy with long flowing blonde hair my wig was blonde but was made to look very realistic cost me a small fortune but i had to have it. I gave Greg my number and if anything came up to give me a call.Friday arrived and i was very nervous but i knew i had to go through with it. I packed a small overnight bag complete with my best outfit that made me look sexy as hell under my sweat pants i had on a red satin garter belt with white thigh high stockings and red satin panties. I thought to myself if this doesn’t turn Greg on nothing will. I arrived at the sports bar after dropping my luggage at the hotel Greg still had not arrived and i was starting to wonder if he had a change of heart . Then my phone rang and it was Greg he said he was running late but would be there. I thought to myself i hope he doesn’t plan avrupa yakası escort on standing me up. Greg finally arrived i had already downed two mixers to calm my nerves and noticed a guy that walked in stopped and was staring at me i felt like i was on display . Greg walked over and asked if he could by me a drink i replied sure that’s the least you could do for a lady Greg just smiled the ice had been broken.After some small talk i told Greg i had to go check out the plumbing Greg nodded and i went to check out the men’s room i shot Greg a glance and it wasn’t very much longer when Greg joined me by the urinal i slid my sweat pants half way down and turned to look at Greg his mouth was open god you look sexy he said. I said let me see your tool with that Greg turned showing me his hard cock it was long but not very thick i bent down and took it in my mouth. Greg moaned his cock in no time had precum dripping from it i licked the precum from it and said if you want more come to room 104 i want to slip into something sexy for you. Greg just smiled with that i left the sports bar headed for my hotel room. i knew i didn’t have much time but i knew i had to impress Greg i peeled of my sweats put on a matching red satin bra with 42 DD inserts slipped my form fitting Black dress on then proceeded to do a quick make up job complete with ruby red lip gloss. i slipped on my heels and checked myself anadolu yakası escort out in the mirror. I hoped to hear a knock on the door soon. I wasn’t to be disappointed in no time there was knock on the door Greg also had a bottle of wine with him.I was really impressed with Greg’s thoughtfulness.As we sat on the bed Greg complemented me on how stunning i looked he never realized how good a guy could look in a dress. As we were making out on the bed Greg’s hands were every where Greg had my dress pulled up so he could rub his cock on my nylons. Greg’s cock was hard in an instant i hoped he would not cum from doing this. I quickly dropped to my knees and wrapped my ruby red lips around Greg’s cock making Greg groan i took his cock deep down my throat. I was sucking on Greg’s cock like an all day sucker bringing Greg close to orgasm then backing off. I knew i had to act quick i left Greg laying on the bed as i quickly unsnapped my garters and took off my nylons and put on panty hose i said Greg i know how you like nylon i want you to fuck me while i where these. Greg’s eyes got as big as saucers there was a hole cut for his cock but every thing else was all nylon. I was on my back my legs spread wide as Greg lubed up my pussy through the hole in the panty hose then Greg put my legs on his shoulders and like it was meant to happen Greg’s cock slid through the hole and into my pussy . Greg pounded my pussy like it was the first pussy he ever had. I thought we were going to end up in the next room he was fucking me so hard . Greg then pulled out and put me on all fours fucking my pussy doggie style it didn’t take long i shot cum all over the bed spread and then Greg blasted me full of his cum. Greg and i collapsed from the intense fucking . We shared some wine and then Greg left for home he was satisfied and so was i.

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