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I was lying face down on a raft in the pool when Mason came home from the office. He put his briefcase down on the kitchen counter and hung his suit jacket on one of the barstools before coming outside. I didn’t even know he was there until he launched into his usual diatribe about the dangers of lying out in the sun. Startled, I quickly sat up, revealing my bare chest. Mason’s skin cancer tirade came to an abrupt end when he saw my young, firm, naked breasts. My nipples were hard as nails from the chilly water, which was mixing with my tanning oil to form little beads all over my skin. I could tell from the expression on his face that Mason’s dick was getting hard as he took in the sight of his beautiful 22-year-old girlfriend’s semi-nude body. I couldn’t resist the opportunity to tease him about the bulge in his pants. “You dirty old man,” I said to him coyly, “I thought that by the time men turned 50, they knew how to master their domain. Can’t you control yourself in the least bit?”

Mason barely cracked a smile before he retorted, “Well, how am I supposed to control myself? You are so unbelievably beautiful, and for crying out loud, you are fucking naked! What in the hell am I supposed to be thinking about when my sweet girl is displaying her breasts like they are some art exhibit at the Met? Jesus…” He trailed off and began muttering something unintelligible under his breath.

“I am NOT naked,” I said as I slid off of the raft into the pool. “I have my bikini bottoms on, see?” I pointed in the direction of my lower mid-section but Mason was struggling with the knot in his tie and was no longer looking at me. Finally he unknotted it and tossed it fikirtepe escort onto a nearby chaise lounge. I began to swim towards the edge of the pool but before I had even gone two feet, Mason jumped into the water, still fully clothed in what he wore to the office. He quickly reached me and began kissing me hard on my mouth. I tried to protest but Mason pried open my lips with his tongue, effectively silencing my cries. His hands cupped my breasts as his fingers circled my nipples. He began to suck on my tongue, gently, as if it were one of my nipples. His hands dropped down to my upper legs. He deftly wrapped my thighs around his hips before grasping my ass with his hands. Moments later, he was carrying me towards the shallow end of the pool.

Mason set me down on the first stair of the steps leading into the pool. He tried to back away for a better look at me but I quickly hooked my finger inside the waistband of his pants, preventing him from getting very far from me. I pulled him towards me and undid his zipper. As I pulled his wet pants down, the head of Mason’s huge purple cock escaped from his boxers. I leaned into him and began to lightly flick the tip of the head with my tongue. However, I couldn’t stand to tease him too much so after a few more licks, I took the entire length of his cock into my mouth. Mason began to moan as I sucked on his cock and played with his balls. Then I felt Mason’s hands grab the back of my head. He pushed my mouth towards him at the same moment that he thrust his cock into me. I almost choked on his long, thick dick as it hit the back of my throat. I continued to let Mason face-fuck me but I was more gebze escort and more concerned with the tingling sensation that was overtaking my pussy. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, and although I knew it was selfish to not finish Mason off right then, I pulled away from his cock and then stared up at him with my best “eat my pussy right now” look.

“Get out of the water and onto the deck now!” Mason demanded as he pulled the rest of his boxers off and discarded them to the side. I quickly did as I was told and moved to edge of the pool. Mason kneeled on the step in front of me and pushed my thighs apart, spreading my legs wide open. My pussy was already throbbing and I knew that it was probably soaking wet with my juices.

Mason snaked a finger under the side of bikini and lightly stroked the outer lips of my pussy. My moans grew louder and louder as he continued to tease me. Finally he pulled my suit off altogether and two of his fingers into my slit. I gasped as Mason pumped his fingers in and out of my cunt. He lowered his mouth to mine and kissed my lips before moving onto my breasts. He took my nipple in his mouth, hungrily licking it, sucking it, and nibbling on it like it was my clit. After both of my tits had been serviced and my nipples were once again rock hard, Mason continued to move down my body with his mouth. When he reached my pussy, he grabbed my ass and pulled me towards him as he buried his face between my open legs. He began to devour my clit in the same way he had with my nipples, licking and sucking my little nub of ecstasy, while his fingers kept fucking my slit. I was so turned on that I couldn’t stop myself. içerenköy escort I raised my hips in air and shoved my cunt into Mason’s face.

He began to finger-fuck me with three fingers as he lapped up the juice that was streaming out of my wet pussy. Although I knew how much Mason loved eating my pussy, I could tell that he was aching to fuck me with his hard cock. After a few more moments, he gave into his desire and ordered me to turn over and get on all fours. I felt his cock on my ass as he gave my pussy a few final strokes with his finger before he plunged his purple dick deep inside me. Mason immediately pulled back, almost taking his cock all of the way out of my pussy. I pushed myself into him, savoring the feeling of his thickness as it stretched my pussy apart. Mason pumped his cock in and out of me, faster and faster, and harder and harder.

“Touch yourself baby. Come on, play with that clit of yours,” Mason whispered fiercely into my ear as he took my fingers and began rubbing them on my clit. I worked my fingers up and down my clit as hard as I could while Mason continued to fuck me from behind. I could feel my orgasm quickly building up inside of me, threatening to peak at any moment. Mason sensed how close I was to cumming so he pulled his cock out of my pussy and flipped me over onto my back, telling me to finger-fuck myself as he did so. I plunged three of my fingers into my slit with one hand while my other hand continued to devour my engorged clit. Mason stepped back to admire his sweet baby’s pussy as I worked myself to the brink of cumming. He watched me while his hand furiously jerked off his hard purple cock. Just as I began to cum, Mason’s cock exploded onto me. His thick white cum showered all over my tits and abdomen while I writhed in ecstasy below him. Moments later, we collapsed together onto the pool deck. Both of us were exhausted but at least we had fulfilled our sexual desires.

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A sub Writes Pt. 01

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* My Master has ordered me to write about my experiences as his sub. And I do as I’m told.

My first account is based on my exhibitionism. He has made me accept that I love to tease and be looked at. One day, He forced me to act on it.

My Master has also ordered me to admit, before I start, that I love the idea of turning people on, the thought of them reading this and it making them hard or wet. Please let me know if it does.

As I said, this is my first attempt. My writing will get better x

***

My Master gave me my strict orders to go to a major shopping centre dressed in a slutty short denim skirt and pink panties. I was wearing a vest style top, but it was all about my skirt.

My best asset is my round ass so a short skirt is even shorter. Even standing up it was only an inch below my pussy.

I felt nervous and excited all at the same time.

When I was walking down the street I was reading His written orders on my phone so meticulously that I almost walked into a lamppost!

I already noticed on my way there, that people were looking at me differently… mainly men.

They were looking me up and down, undressing me with their eyes and it made me nervous and exposed, especially as it goes completely against how I dress.

BUT, I was following my orders and I wanted to please my Master and feel His control every step of the way.

I have an ass that attracts a lot of attention, so to highlight it is not something I do in every day life.

I walked into the huge store, feeling that all eyes were on me. My heart was racing and my breathing had shortened, but I felt this unbelievable control from my Master, as if He was right there next to me.

I read His orders again, then went directly down the first escalator to the basement.

He had ordered me to relax and enjoy it, to look around the store a little, and that made me feel a little more at ease.

I approached the jewellery section to buy a necklace He had ordered me to pick up, and that is when I started to have fun with His orders.

The shop assistant was helping me to try on the necklace and I had to lean over the counter in order for her to put it around my neck.

At first, I was really aware and conscious of my short skirt, but then my brain switched into sub mode, as He has been training it do.

I managed to lean so far over that it felt like the bottom of my ass cheeks were exposed, especially the bright pink panties I was wearing.

As I looked to the side I saw two guys had stopped in their tracks and were just staring at the very bottom of my ass.

It was happening. These strangers were looking up acıbadem escort my skirt.

Honestly, I was feeling nervous, but was loving them looking. I was getting off on how it made me feel so fucking slutty.

I was acting so innocently, but seeing the looks their faces gave my body an electric shot of adrenaline.

They desperately wanted to see my pussy, and that’s when I lent a bit further forward, to tease them a little longer, before standing back up right.

They scurried away in a flash as soon as I did. I felt like a cock tease, I WAS a cock tease, and I couldn’t believe how much power I had over them.

My owned cunt was already soaking. I even thought I could feel a drip of my pussy juice trickling down my leg and I fucking loved it. I didn’t even try to get rid of it. I felt so dirty, and the biggest thing was that My Master had ordered this, and my cunt was responding to it so well.

Still pretty nervous, I went back to the escalator and started my journey up to the top floor, as was my main order.

Up towards the ground floor, there were not many people on the escalator, but I was actually pretty happy with that as it meant I could relax into my orders and enjoy the control. I stood with one leg up on the step and pushed my ass out a little.

There was no one behind me, but I felt more and more confident, doing exactly what my Master had ordered me to do, and being His obedient little slut made my pussy even wetter.

My skirt was naturally getting shorter as I walked, especially when I put one leg on the higher step, and with each stage I was enjoying it more. Now, I went from the ground floor up to the first floor…

I waited until I could find the perfect person to tease.

It was a guy, alone, mid 40’s, dressed in a shirt and suit, with no tie. By the way, I am in my early thirties.

I wanted to expose myself to him. I wanted to tease him, just as my Master had ordered me to.

I jumped on in-front of him, a few steps higher, and put my leading leg up onto the next step.

He could have walked up but he stayed close behind me.

I was pretending to look on my phone, but subtly looking around as if I didn’t know what I was doing, but could see in the mirrors as we went higher that he was definitely looking up my skirt.

At one moment, he even licked his lips, and this made my body catch fire.

My Master was controlling me, but He’d also given me such control, such power, through His orders. This was brand new to me.

I knew the suites older man could see my cunt, covered in my tight pink panties. I wish he could have stroked his dick while taking in the atalar escort view.

As we got closer to the top of the escalator, my heart was racing, so much so that I decided to go check out the women’s clothes, and to catch my breath a little!

As I did, the guy followed me, staying really close to me.

He was about five metres away from me, then I had a very naughty thought…

What if he forced himself on me? What if he pushed me into the changing room, ripped my clothes off, and forced his dick into my mouth, calling me a dirty little cock tease, pulling my hair and treating me like the owned sub that I am.

My entire body started to respond and my clit started to tingle, but the reality was there too and I did want him to walk away.

Thankfully, after a minute or two, he did move on, and it was only when I knew he had walked away that I realised I wanted to tease him some more… what a fucking skank I am!

On to the next escalator, and I spotted three boys, all in their late teens.

Two were dark haired and one blonde. My Master knows how I love the thought of teenage boys wanking over me. Especially blonde ones.

I already knew I could make their dicks hard by teasing them, as they were younger, and I’m used to that type of attention even when I’m in jeans and a jumper, let alone dressed like a cheap tramp.

I stepped on and walked up about five steps, and I could see that they stayed exactly five steps behind me.

That gave me a thrill, as I knew, from that distance, they might even be able to see the dark wet patch on my panties, and definitely my big round ass cheeks.

I pushed my ass out even further and looked less subtly behind me. All three of them were staring right up my skirt. They caught me looking at them, but that didn’t make them look away, or me to stop showing them a perfect view up my tiny skirt.

One of them looked uncomfortable, like he was about to cum in his pants, and the other two looked like they were getting so turned on, as if they were taking mental images so when they go home later, they’d able to vividly fantasise about pulling down my panties and fucking the shit out of me while jerking off their young, hard dicks.

I thought about, at that moment, how much they’d all LOVE to fuck me. And how they’d probably cum three times each before letting my rest, filling my holes, showering me in young cum.

I wish I could have shown them my beautiful tight cunt. I loved the thought of that, and I loved the fact they knew that I knew they were looking. The whole thing made my pussy tingle even more.

As I left the escalator I went one way and they aydınlı escort went the other. I was beaming at this point and feeling so confident. I couldn’t fucking believe how much control I was feeling from my Master and how much of a cock tease I was being.

The next floor there was no-one on the escalator but that was fine. I still carried out me orders and pushed my slutty ass out and exposed my pink panties to anyone that might be able see.

After a few minutes, I moved onto the last elevator, and I decided to jump on in front of a fairly young couple, mid 20’s I’d say.

She had long dark hair and was very plainly dressed and he was tall, blonde and fairly well built.

I had already noticed her looking at me before I got on the escalator, eyeing me up in a disapproving way, like I was a cheap fucking tart, which is why what happened next felt so much sweeter.

I walked slowly up the escalator to leave enough distance to properly expose my cunt.

I could already see in the mirrors that he was looking but trying to hide it from her, so I decided to make it impossible for him to look away.

I bent over, slowly, to tie my shoelace, which was perfect as I could see them through my legs.

His eyes almost popped out of his head and within a couple of seconds she actually pushed him and got mad at him for looking up my skirt. Well, not much need to look ‘up’, as it had ridden right up when I fully bent over.

My Master made me practise different ways to bend over, and this was the one that made my tiny skirt fully expose my panties, right up passed my asshole.

Even though she was getting mad, he still couldn’t take his eyes of me! She was pissed!

I bet he was thinking that he badly wanted to fuck me, that we would make her watch him fucking me. Tie her up against her will and make her watch him fuck me and cum all over my ass. That’s what thoughts filled my head!

I 100% knew that he would wank over me later or, better still, have me in his thoughts when he was next having sex with his girlfriend.

When her man couldn’t take his eyes off my panties.

He was dying to see more and I wanted to show him more, while she watched.

I felt 10 feet tall once I reached the top floor. My panties were literally dripping wet, as my Master found out on my return, and I felt so confident, like He was with me the entire way, and that control was making me so badly want to cum.

What a dirty little whore I could be, and an exhibitionist. My Master has taken my hidden thoughts and made them a reality. Not for the first time.

I was proud of myself for doing exactly as He had ordered me to. I’m learning all the time

I couldn’t wait for Him to treat me for being such a good little slut and punish me for being such a nasty little cock tease! X

***

* I hope you enjoyed. My Master tells me I will be made to write about other experiences soon.

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It was the perfect day. I stood in the ring victorious having defended my title against the ringer who had been handpicked to dethrone me. The referee handed the championship belt to me and told me I could now begin the 10-minute reward round as the crowded cheered their approval. Lexi stood their stunned still not believing she had lost. But she knew the rules and would allow me to have my way with her sexually for the next 10 minutes. I started off fucking her hard doggie style but as I felt her approaching orgasm, I stopped (I wanted to frustrate her more by denying her an orgasm) and put my cock in her mouth. She dutifully sucked on it and I knew I couldn’t last long. To humiliate her further, I pulled out and shot my load all over her face.

Things quickly took a negative turn as I exited the makeshift ring. As I returned to the locker room, I saw my girlfriend Ashleigh, who is also in the league, with Ms. Karl the commissioner of The Underground Sexfight League. Ms. Karl had a disapproving look on her face as Ashleigh looked at the ground like a scorned puppy. I knew had finally been caught.

As we entered the locker room, Ms. Karl said she had been tipped off by one of the female fighters that I had been cheating for a long time. Ms. Karl’s secret investigation included video of Ashleigh and me breaking league rules. There was no point in denying it so I begged for leniency even though I knew Ms. Karl had always wanted to strip me of my title.

Ms. Karl smirked and told me to be in her office promptly at 8:00 AM tomorrow to discuss my punishment.

Ashleigh and I had an argument several weeks earlier and she turned to Maddison, her best friend in the league for comfort. As the girls drank Ashleigh told Maddison how I had managed to go from being a whipping boy to league champion.

You see, I had always been able to hold my own in the wrestling portion but my Achilles heel was that I came too quickly. The girls in the league all knew that the way to beat me was not by pin or submission but by forced orgasm. Ashleigh and I concocted a plan where she would sneak into my locker room before matches and fuck me until I came 2 or 3 times ensuring my cock would be worn out by time the match began. The rules of The Underground Sexfight League require the men to not ejaculate for at least 24 hours prior to a match. This created a big advantage for me and I quickly rose in the rankings.

Ashleigh later came up with a plan that would help me even more. A friend of hers, who is in medical school told her about a medical grade anesthetic that could be injected into the penis. She said it was way more effective than the sprays that are sold over the counter. Ashleigh brought some home and asked to me to try it. I told her no way was she sticking a needle in my cock. Eventually I gave in. Before matches I would cum 3 times then Ashleigh would numb my cock.

This made me unstoppable. The girls who previously could coax an orgasm out of me in mere minutes were now frustrated as they jerked on my cock endlessly with no success. They all knew something was up but nobody could prove it.

I çekmeköy escort was sure it was Maddison who had tipped Ms. Karl off and now I would almost certainly lose my title.

After a sleepless night I went to meet with Ms. Karl who was pissed. Ms. Karl was a sex lady in her early forties with log dark hair usually pulled back in a bun. She had huge tits and was horny as hell. She had to fuck all the guys before they were allowed to enter the league. However she was also very serious about maintaining the integrity of the league.

Ms. Karl said she would love nothing more than to ban me forever from the league but the wealthy women who finance the league like me too much. So she proposed a punishment. I would forfeit my title and be suspended for 30 days. Upon my return I would have to fight a special “handicap” match for the title. “You have to decide right now. Take it or leave it.” She said. I signed the agreement without even reading it.

Ms. Karl smiled fiendishly and pulled something out of her desk drawer. “The match will take place 30 days from today. I will just need you to removed your pants so I can secure your cage then you may leave”. What the hell? Cage? “The contract stipulates that you wear a chastity device until the match so I can assure you will be damn good and horny. You did read what you signed didn’t you?” Ms. Karl said giggling. She removed a chastity device from the box and locked it on my cock then smacked my balls and laughed. I knew I would be ready to explode if I went a month without cumming.

Ashleigh enjoyed the next month of teasing my helpless cock. She loved how horny I was and let me eat her pussy every night. “Maybe we should just make this permanent. I’ll see if Ms. Karl will let us keep your cock cage.” She said excitedly. “Don’t even think about it.” I replied.

I assumed that “handicap” meant I would have to fight 2 girls in the match. I learned that Lexi and Hannah would team up as my opponents.

Lexi was a stunner. She was a former college volleyball player and was in amazing shape. She was five feet nine inches tall and weighed 135 pounds of solid muscle. She had average size tits that were really perky with barbell piercings and closely cropped pussy hair with the most incredible muscular ass. She fought in MMA for a while after college then transitioned to lesbian wrestling to combine her love of pussy eating with her natural athletic ability. Ms. Karl brought her into the league in the hope that she would take me down. She was ultra-competitive and I knew she was mad as hell about having been beaten by a penis owner, so she would be plenty motivated.

Hannah was not the typical fighter. She was a conservative type and didn’t seem at all intimidating. She was one of the nicest girls in the league but was the dirtiest fighter. She wasn’t a very skilled wrestler but was mean as hell in the ring. She described her fighting style as “Old Fashioned Country Whoop Ass”. Hannah was blonde, about 5 feet 3 inches tall and weighed 105 pounds. She had a nice pair of full B small C tits that appeared absolutely huge on cevizli escort her tiny frame and a completely shaved pussy with a pierced clit. She was raised very conservative and had only had one sexual partner before joining the league, but after a few matches she became completely uninhibited. Her specialty was making the biggest toughest guys cum quickly in the ring. Her best time was under 2 minutes.

On the day of the match I arrived before everyone except the crew assembling the ring in the vacant building that was rented for today’s event. I entered my dressing room and found a cute older woman who didn’t seem particularly happy to be there. She introduced herself as Nurse Tricia. “I’m here to administer your medications”. She said. I had no idea what was going on but I knew I wouldn’t like it. “Ms. Karl said you would probably play dumb. I am instructed to make you take 5 Viagra before the match. I guess you must have a problem keeping your little weenie hard”. “All those years of nursing school and here I am force feeding boner pills to some pervert.” She quipped. She stuck a handful of pill in my mouth and told me to swallow then made me open my mouth and stick out my tongue like you would a child.

Tricia said it would take about an hour for the pills to take effect and she would be back in an hour to check on me. I asked her to remove the chastity device. “Absolutely not, Ms. Karl says you are not to cum before the match and I know all of you boys have a problem keeping your hands of your cocks.”

She returned in an hour. “Let’s see if our pills are doing their job”. She said. She took a key out and unlocked my cock for the first time in a month. It felt like my cock would explode. My cock was so sensitive and painful. Nurse Tricia finally smiled as she gave my cock a light stroke and it immediately reacted. I was dripping pre cum already. “I will text Ms. Karl that you are ready for the match”.

I could hear the announcer introducing Lexi and Hannah and the crowd getting loud and raucous. I heard the announcer say my name and I emerged through the curtain hanging in the doorway. Normally the wrestlers wear a robe to the ring and take it off just prior to the match but today I didn’t even bother. I strode proudly through the crowd with a rock hard cock that was already about to explode. The crowd went wild and women reached out to slap my ass and grab at my eager boner as I walked by.

I climbed tentatively into the ring as Lexi and Hannah pointed and laughed. “Look your little weenie is already hard. This is going to easy.” Lexi taunted as the referee smirked and rolled her eyes.

The girls took their robes off and flaunted their amazing bodies in front of me. I knew I would have to fight more aggressively than ever to keep the girls away from my sensitive cock. The referee signaled to ring the bell and I knew there was nowhere to hide.

Lexi and Hannah both charged at me without hesitation. I ducked underneath Hannah’s clothesline attempt and grabbed Lexi by the arm twisting it behind her back but Hannah bounced back and grabbed my cock and started erenköy escort jerking. I had to release my hold on Lexi so I pushed her out of the ring head first.

This allowed me to fight Hannah one on one. I shoved her into the corner and charged into her using my weight pin her in. I then slammed her to the mat and was feeling confident. Hannah lay dazed on the mat and I went in for a quick pin. I would have had it but Lexi came back in and kicked me in the back of the head. I was in a fog and Lexi kicked me in the stomach as Hannah rolled out of the ring. As I struggled to catch my breath, Lexi went straight for my cock saying “Just cum and get it over with. You know you can’t win”. I pulled her hair and she released her grip. She quickly recovered and rammed me chest first in the corner.

I fell face down onto the mat and she jumped on my back and grabbed me by both arms pulling them back as hard as she could. This put horrible pain on my back but all I could think about was the feeling of her warm pussy pressed into my back as my cock ground against the mat. Her grip slipped off my arm and I managed to get to my feet. She charged at me and I managed to duck her and get her into a choke hold. I hoped to choke her out but Hannah returned and kicked me right in the back of the knee.

I went down and Lexi put me in a full nelson. Hannah took the opportunity to go after my cock and I was in trouble. I couldn’t break Lexi’s hold as Hannah stroked faster. I forgot all about the match and just needed to cum. Hannah loosened her grip and I began humping the air trying desperately to get some friction. Hannah laughed and aimed my cock at my face as she went back to jerking me off. I exploded all over my chest and face as the bell rang and the girls celebrated.

It was not over yet as I still had to endure the 10 minute reward round. The girls instructed me to lie on my back and Hannah mounted my still hard cock cowgirl style. She ate Lexi’s pussy from behind as she leaned over me with her tits dangling in my face. We all three came quickly and I hoped they were done.

No such luck. They asked for a volunteer from the audience and a large but attractive woman jumped into the ring. She was about 200 pounds and plopped her pussy down right on my face backwards so her asshole was right on my nose as she ground her pussy against my tongue. I gasped for breath as the crowd roared and someone tossed her a bottle of lube and she went to work on my still hard cock. Even if I somehow managed to throw her weight off my face, there was no way to escape the death grip she had on my cock. She gushed all over my face and I blew another load all over the mat.

My cock was finally going soft and I hoped the girls were done with me but they ordered me down on all fours. Someone threw a vibrator into the ring and Lexi sat in front of me making me watch as she pleasured herself. Another vibrator was thrown to Hannah but instead of using it on herself she lubed it up and stuck it in my ass. She quickly found my prostrate and my boner returned. The combination of the pulsing and watching Lexi was too much. I begged Hannah for release and she reached around and jerked me to another orgasm.

The referee said time was up and I crawled out of the ring trying to avoid all of the puddles of my own cum. I slowly walked back to the locker already plotting my revenge…..

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* The continuing tales of Mark, Annabelle, Tanya and Manny, 4 uni mates.

It was a warm summer’s day when I got back on campus. My summer vacation road trip thru Nevada, Texas, California and New Mexico had pretty much ended in disaster. My mad white skinned mates insisted on driving thru the desert roads with the roof down “to get a good tan”. After a few weeks I ended up suffering mild heat stroke. After a short stay in a hospital I decided to head back to cooler climes in the north.

As I stepped through the door I was aware that somebody was in the kitchen or laundry room at the back of the house. It reminded and irritated me that I also had to get my own laundry done. I had more than a month of cleaning to catch up on and I was down to my last clean set of clothes.

I figured it was probably Annabelle or our new house mate at the back. Annabelle was a medical student serving her houseman ship at the uni hospital. Tanya had flown home for the holidays while Manny had moved out. He couldn’t live with the shame of exposing both of us but ultimately humiliating only himself. As for our new housemate, I only knew she was going to be a girl and not much else.

As I approached the laundry room with my basket I could see the silhouette of a female form. As I got nearer I could see that she was wearing this tiny, tight pair of shorts with a thin, sleeveless t-shirt. From the side I saw she was not wearing a bra as I could see her prominent nipples protruding from an otherwise flat chest from the sleeve holes. Must be the new housemate, I thought.

She didn’t see or hear me approaching as she had an ipod plugged in and her back was facing me. I judged her to be about Annabelle’s height and build, but with a difference. She had a fantastic round bulbous bubble butt that made me look twice. I have never been a butt man but this was one butt that I just had to look again. Her skin had an inviting tinge of olive, which made me guess she was latina. Her shoulders were heavily freckled along with the sides of her neck and face. Her hair was an also similar to Annabelle’s but while Annabelle always had hair combed neatly into a bun this girl had a shock of unruly hair which was almost an afro.

As I continued my study up to her face I noticed pink Beats ear buds and thick, black plastic framed glasses just like…

“Annabelle?!?!” I called out with thinking.

The shocked girl quickly turned around, staring at me.

“Mark?! You gave me a shock there.”

She knew my name. I studied her face. She was good two shades darker and totally freckled over. But it was Annabelle, for sure.

My studying her face made her self-conscious and she quickly raised her arms over her chest which made me look there. Seeing my eyes go to her chest she shrieked.

“Don’t look at me!” yelled Annabelle.

In 1 swift move she turned around, pulled two beigy blobs out of the sink and ran past me back to her room. There was a loud slam bağdatcaddesi escort and I could hear the lock turning.

Still feeling the after effects of the sun stroke, I wasn’t thinking straight up to that moment. After my long travels I only wanted to get my laundry done and then make love to my bed. I looked into the washing machine and found all descriptions of lingerie. I went to Annabelle’s room and asked her what she wanted to do with all that stuff. There was no reply. Being the good housemate that I was, I hung all her stuff out to dry as my stuff was being washed.

There were a few full coverage granny style bras which I knew to be Annabelle’s. The other stuff I found was more surprising. There were 3 heavily padded bras. I mean like 4 inches thick. Put them together and you could probably build a pillow. All the panties were shapewear. Not to boost, but to flatten out. There was also a sheer thong thrown into the mix. The other things, I don’t even know what they’re called. I hung out my own laundry after that and went to bed.

At about 6pm I heard a knock on my door. Perfect timing for dinner I thought… I opened the door and found the normal Annabelle that I know. This version was a good 2 shades fairer and her face was always nicely powdered. No freckles. Her hair was now combed back into the usual neat bun. She was always conservatively dressed, no cleavage or butt showing. Her chest was back up to a D cup and her butt was normal.

“Is everything all right Annabelle? I laundered all your stuff for you y’know?”

“Mark, we need to talk… what you saw today…”

“Your stuff? Is it ok? Hope I didn’t damage anything…”

She pulled my out to the dining table and sat me down.

“You cannot tell anyone what you saw today…”

Being the blur Asian dude, it suddenly all clicked — Annabelle had been falsifying her appearance!

Not wanting to give the game away too quickly, I played possum with Annabelle.

“What things specifically?” I asked.

Annabelle was agitated and the she was fidgeting “my chest……”

Tears were forming at the edges of her eyes, she was looking at the floor.

I was thinking of exploiting the situation but I hate seeing a girl cry. I dissolved rather quickly in Annabelle’s tears.

“You weren’t meant to be back for another month?” she asked.

“Yeah, but I didn’t count on getting heat stroke either…”

“Does Tanya….”

“NO! And you must never tell her!” Came the panicked reply.

She basically wanted to swear me to secrecy. While I was willing to agree, I also wanted my pound of flesh first. Together with Tanya and Manny she had pantsed me and seen my dick. I wanted to see her naked too.

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“What?!”

“Yup. I quite like the girl I saw this afternoon. I want to see her again. Naked. You’ve seen my private bits. I think you can let me see yours.”

“But beykoz escort you’re a guy! It’s not fair.”

“Choice is yours Annabelle, I leave it to you.”

She looked at me with pleading eyes but I looked away. There was no way I could have resisted her otherwise. Slowly, her shaking hands reached up to her neck and she undid the top collar button…

Without the padding, her bare breasts were small, barely an A cup. She had big areolas with large prominent protruding eraser sized nipples. Her top was not at all in proportion to her wide hips and round bubble butt.

“Wash the make-up and show me your freckles?” I asked.

I have this un-explained thing for freckles that I find extremely cute and irresistible. Maybe because it is not a common thing with Asians.

When Annabelle came back I was mesmerized. Standing before me naked, I thought was a latina. The frizzy afro hair and olive tone was all there. Her face was totally freckled over. The poor girl was shaking. She was extremely nervous.

“Like this, you look latina”.

In a shaky voice, she replied “my grandmother is Cuban”.

Ok, I thought to myself. The sounds I normally wake up to on a typical Saturday are that of Tanya moaning and her bed creaking. As Tanya reaches a crescendo with whomever she dragged home the night before, a whirring sound normally begins. Surely a dildo? Manny’s room was down the other end of the corridor and Tanya was getting the real thing anyway. Surely Annabelle? I continued the questioning.

“On Saturdays I hear a whirring sound sometimes. Is it?”

Annabelle was shocked. “You mean you could hear?!”

“Yeah. Dildo?”. I swear I could see her turn color. She was too embarrassed to answer and was shaking even more profusely. She merely nodded her head.

“How long has it been since you had a guy?”

I’ve see too much of Tanya’s and Manny had a girlfriend. I did my business elsewhere. I had never seen Annabelle with anybody.

“4 years…”

There was a brief silence… I was surprised to get answers out of her so easily. Removing her “armour” basically removed all her reluctance and resistance along with it as well.

I didn’t know what came over me next. Despite the risk of getting slapped or getting charged with molest, I pulled Annabelle towards me and stared sucking on her left nipple. She resisted initially but gradually relented. Then, she let out a soft moan…

I felt her nipple harden between my lips. A my mouth went to the other breast my fingers went south to Annabelle’s gash. She was already getting wet. As my fingers entered her pussy I could feel her body tremble. She pushed my hand away.

“Not here. Come to my room” she whispered to me.

“Tanya should have some condoms in the bathroom cabinet.” I understood what she meant.

By the time I reached her room she had spread a large bath towel over her bed. She was lying on it with her legs wide caddebostan escort open. She was clean shaven and I could see her moist pussy glistening. The pink lips and strong feminine scent left me in a haze. I dove over her into a 69 position and started to lick her pussy lips. She tasted so sweet.

I turned round and slowly worked my up to her neck and then her lips. She was bucking up and down, rubbing her gash against my thigh. It was all wet.

I don’t remember how my underwear came off but as I was putting the condom on Annabelle said to me:

“Go easy Mark. I’ve not had a real cock for too long…”

I teased the opening of Annabelle’s opening with the head of my cock, then rubbed the length of my shaft against her crack. I the put the tip in halfway before withdrawing again. After a couple of times teasing, Annabelle suddenly pulled my butt cheeks in and I slammed all the way into her. She let out a load gasp.

“I want you to fuck me Mark. Make me feel so good tonight. I want you to make me feel good. Please make me feel good. I wanna feel so good….” her voice trailed off.

Annabelle’s breath became shallow and her back was bucking up against me. As she lifted her hands over her head to play with her frizzy hair it made her tiny tits look even more non-existent. Her big brown nipples stuck out invitingly like volcanoes on a flat desert plain. I laid my body down on her and we shared a long tender kiss. The feeling of her rock hard nipples rubbing on my chest was electric.

As I took her in doggy I learnt why some men were so into butts. I had never experienced such a firm round butt before and not since. The sound and feeling of my groin bouncing off Annabelle’s derrière could have come straight out of a porn movie. Plop, plop, plop.

We changed positions a couple of times before I was almost ready to cum. As I was working myself towards climax, she suddenly stopped and ripped the rubber off. She quickly put my member deep into her mouth and sucked with all her might. I exploded within seconds.

As I crumped onto the bed Annabelle got on top of me.

“Finish me Mark. Fuck me with everything you’ve got. Use that Asian dick of yours…”

I didn’t know where I found the strength but I did as I was told. It didn’t matter anymore that we were raw. Tanya may moan loudly but Annabelle was absolutely a screamer. As she continued to work me in cowgirl I could feel a tremendous pressure building up inside her, against my penis. Suddenly, she fell backwards and with a long, high pitched, satisfied scream I saw a stream shooting into my face. Annabelle was a squirter!

Annabelle slowly worked her body around and laid her head on my chest. While we were both spent I will always remember that moment as vividly as yesterday. Both our writhing bodies were covered in sweat and Annabelle’s juices. But it didn’t matter.

As she laid on top of me I can only recall the feeling of her nipples on my body, her warm wet gash on my thigh, the sensation of her breath blowing across my chest and the sweet smell of her womanly juices as we both drifted off into slumber. For that brief moment, we were in absolute bliss.

Before the semester began we slept together a few more times.

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It had been a long vacation. Karan had insisted on a long holiday and she and Karan had gone away for a fortnight to Mauritius with their close friends Simran and Rajeev. The holiday in itself had been fun, though these adventures often left Sunita wondering about the contrast between what the movies showed, and how her own married life seemed to be. In the movies, the couple would frisk around and be passionate with each other. Karan was more interested in sporting his dark glasses and looking good and cheesy around the pool and beach. He and Rajeev had spent a fair bit of their time eyeing the beautiful women in evidence.

She didn’t mind that. In fact, she encouraged it with the hope that in bed it would make him more of a tiger. She wondered all that fascination for women went when she was in bed with him. He would either spend the night drinking into the wee hours so she was dog tired by the time he came to bed. Or when he did come to bed and make love to her, it was his usual unimaginative man-on-top style.

Sitting there in the setting sun of Mumbai, having returned from the vacation she and Karan were staying at Rajeev’s before flying out to Bangalore. Sunita idly remembered the one day Karan had been very drunk and very passionate in moving in on her after one night at the disco in Mauritius.

He had come so quickly because of his own arousal and in his haste to pull out of her had spattered his cum all over her. She rubbed the crotch of her jeans as she relived that moment of intense dissatisfaction when all the build up of caresses and close dancing was spent in one gush of torrid cumming.

And it was when she was idly preoccupied in her thoughts that she heard the distinct whispers of a quiet conversation in one corner of the house.

She looked around and noticed someone on the garden terrace of Rajeev’s penthouse on Linking Road. There were two figures moving around in the evening dusk near the lush potted plants. Sunita moved closer and positioned herself behind the curtain to take a secret look at what was happening.

She spotted a youth, perhaps twenty or so years old, standing on the terrace and talking animatedly to someone who was covered by the fronds of palm. Rajeev and Karan had gone out to the nearby club with the kids. She and Simran had cried off and stayed home. Simran had gone to her room to take a nap leaving Sunita alone. And now here was some stranger on the house terrace. Sunita tensed as she thought of all the crime incidents that typically take place in a city like Bombay and wondered if the youngster was with someone else planning a hit.

Then she saw him reach out and hold hands. She could see the other pair of hands, they were feminine hands. The young man was talking to some woman. Sunita smiled. A neighborhood romance she thought to herself. He was a strapping youth and looked sharp and fit one of his age ought to look. She thought of Karan and wondered if he had ever enjoyed the kind of physique this young man sported, even in his younger days.

Then she held her breath as the guy led the lady’s to the front of his jeans and rubbed her hand on his crotch. Sunita moved closer to the couple to the next nearer window. This, she had to see.

“See?” he said. She could now also hear him. “See how much I have missed you these two weeks you have been away?” he pleaded.

“Oh baby, yes! But I have only just got back, and we have guests too. Cant you wait till tomorrow morning?” She heard the woman respond. She did sound a lot older than him…. In fact, it sounded like Simran!

“No way,” she thought to herself. “Not conservative, not-interested-in-sex Simran!”

But that is exactly who it was. Simran. Rajeev’s wife. This woman had sons in their early twenties and in whom she had never seen any significant symbols of sexual activity.

Simran put her arms around the guy and pulled his head to her bosom. The twenty-something moaned as he rubbed his face on her chest. Feeling her breasts and nuzzling and prodding.

“Auntie,” he whispered, “I want you.”

“I want you too suadiye escort beta,” replied Simran as she stroked the back of his head. Then gently she put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him away.

“Not today. I have only just returned and I have house guests. Tomorrow your uncle will leave early for work because he has to catch up. You come then and I will take good care of you as I have for so long now,” explained Simran.

Sunita could not believe her ears. Her friend Simran had been for years with this youth who must be around 20 right now? She looked at the strapping youth again – a new perspective in her eyes now. She noticed his gym trained biceps. The youthful body and the arms that gripped her friend Simran were mesmerizing. Sunita felt a twinge between her legs and was horrified at her own body’s involuntary and illegitimate reaction.

He kneeled down in front of Simran. “Was he going to beg?” wondered Sunita. He was determined to make her beg for it, it seemed! He pressed his face into her crotch, through the salwar, kurta and, presumably, panties as well. He nuzzled her and Sunita watched Simran gasp as she gripped the shoulder tightly to push him away.

He may have been pushed away successfully, had not Simran given herself away by bending her knees. That allowed her pelvis to yawn open and the guy successfully pried at her with his nose.

His hands were under her kameez and cupping her buttocks. Simran steeled herself and pushed hard but his arms were around her now. And her hips were grinding downward even as her hands were pushing him away.

The strength of his ardor and his need for her were so evident. And Sunita could see that he knew his way around her friend’s body. Sunita felt the warmth spread between her legs as she stood their transfixed. Slowly her hand crept towards her breast as she imagined how that youngster’s nuzzling might have felt to Simran.

Simran stepped back and allowed her ass to rest on the sill of the window. She tried to pull him up and reason with him. All he would do was to reach up her body, his hand racing up her torso. Her stomach, soft and slightly curved, shuddered as his hands caressed them. Both hands were up stretched as he reached for her breasts. His hands claimed the peaks. Simran held his hands through her top. It might have been to stop him, but she seemed to be helping him squeeze her in just the right spots.

“Beta, no! Not today. Not like this. I want to fuck you, and fuck you hard! I have missed your virility you stud,” panted Simran. “We need to do this nice proper to overcome the drought of the last two weeks!”

She was pleading. He continued with his oral ministrations.

“Didn’t Uncle fuck you?” he paused to ask. This shocked Sunita further. It was already a stunning revelation that Simran was fucking a 20 year old guy from next door. But for them to also be talking about the rest of her sex life?

“Your uncle, yes he did fuck me. But you know how it is with him. He doesn’t know how to suck my pussy. And I am aching for you!” she panted.

The guy lipped her crotch through layers of clothing. His hands were at the cord tying her salwar. He undid it and allowed the loose baggy pants to drop to the floor. Simran stamped her feet as she pulled her legs out of the salwar. This was really dangerous though her top was still on and she felt she could still manage to not be seen. The guy pulled down her panties. Simran was beside herself with lust in bending her knees. It allowed him to peel down the already damp panties.

They struggled. She to free herself, but perhaps more with the animal inside her that was straining at the leash. He struggled to get to her pussy, hoping once there her lust would keep her from pushing him away. He needed to go far enough to know she wouldn’t stop him.

Sunita watched in shock as the young lad and the woman ravaged each other in uncontrolled desire. She could see the strong young hands grip her friend’s wrists and hold them apart so he could stay there with his head. He was now inside yakacık escort her kameez, the long flowing shirt covering his head.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she exhaled with a long shuddering groan. Simran had lost control of her body. She bucked and shuddered and she laughed.

“Yes! Raju! This is what he couldn’t give me….unhhhhh! haaaaaaaahh! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssssssss!” she thrashed about as pleasure ripped through her in several waves.

She was hunched over him now, barely able to move as her body trembled in a series of aftershocks. She leaned further down and rubbed his back. Sunita could see that the youngster now had his cum smeared cheek on her thigh.

She leaned into his ear and whispered something. The lad shook his head vigorously to indicate a strong no.

She must have asked if he was satisfied with what he had done to her. Sunita knew she had guessed right when she heard Simran protesting.

“No, Raju! This is so risky. We could get caught and what you have done is enough!” she murmured, pulling the him up and holding him to her.

“Enough for you, not for me,” he replied. Sunita could see the wet streaks on his face. This was her friend Simran’s cum on that guys face and Sunita just could not relate this to the staid housewife and family oriented woman she had seen a million times with her husband Rajeev.

Raju turned her around. Sunita had to pull back a bit. From this position there was every risk Simran could spot her. Raju lifted up the back of the kameez so that Simran’s ass was exposed. He undid his jeans. The wetness and trembling between Sunita’s legs became uncontrollable as she saw the young man whip out his cock. She had never really seen another cock in her life than her husband’s.

“What on earth is he going to do?” wondered Sunita. She and her husband only knew one kind of position and while there were variations, they were all face to face.

She watched as Simran braced herself, spacing her legs apart carefully. She could see Simran’s mangalsutra hanging from around her neck. It was jingling mildly as it swung loose. Sunita watched in shock as the guy held himself in his hands and guided his cock gently between Simran’s legs from behind. As he moved close, Sunita could see nothing; except that they were so close he had to be inside her.

Simran gasped loudly as the cock reamed her cunt. Her fingers gripped the cement ledge and she threw her head back with a broad self indulgent smile on her face. Her eyes were closed and it was as if her entire mind was focused on the lips that were being ravaged by the young stud.

Sunita’s hand wandered to her crotch. She rarely masturbated but she needed relief right now desperately. Her fingers dug into her pussy inside the soft nylon of her panties. With every thrust that Raju stabbed her, Sunita thrust her fingers into her cunt. As Simran was fucked, Sunita imagined it was herself and fucked herself with her fingers.

Simran was moaning now. She was bunching her hair up but it kept falling forward. The guy had his hands on her hips. And under the kameez cupping her breasts. Simran ran her own hands over his hands. Feeling him as he felt her breasts. Urging him on. she was riding him back as he fucked her hard.

It was a battle between cock and cunt as Simran struggled to satisfy the youngsters raging lust in quick time. She knew she was risking getting caught and she knew the chap was unstoppable. Partly because of his maddening lust and partly because of her own need to take and fulfill him and herself.

All this was visible to Sunita as she watched Simran smile and look partly backward, and time her thrust back. She did that when his cock was almost completely withdrawn and she had the most of his pillar to ride down. Every time she did that he shuddered.

“No, no, NO! aunty!” he screamed. “I need more of you, not so soon!” he pleaded.

She shuddered as her own cunt sent out ripples of pleasure. She put his fingers into her own mouth sucking them şerifali escort hard as she continued to fuck her. “Later, beta” she whimpered. “let us finish each other for now” she begged him as well.

Her experience and her womanly ways prevailed as she rode him back with expertise. Both of them tensed. One thrust from her and a pause as they allowed the pleasure to shoot through them. Then a fuck back from him as he pummeled her. Then her again. Then him.

Every time he fucked her he hissed, “why did you leave me and go, bitch!”

This coarse language shocked and yet excited Sunita. Her fingers had stopped the long deep strokes. She was now focused on the wet glistening knob and shivering and shuddering.

Every time she fucked back at him, she replied, ” I am here, na?” and with the word ‘here’ she fucked him as if to say she was there on his cock.

When his hands grabbed at her breasts and his thrusting became uncontrolled it was clear he was on the brink of cumming. The animalness of his riding made her shriek. Her head lolled about. As she looked wildly everywhere, gripping and pleasuring herself, Simran spotted her friend Sunita hiding behind the curtain watching.

Sunita would have left, but her own orgasm was on the brink of bursting forth and her fingers seemed to have a life of her own. Their eyes met and Simran just could do nothing but allow the kaleidoscope of pleasure to show on her face. She was not in control of herself. Or of anything. Her body rocked back and forth. Her eyes remained on Sunita. And wandered down to see Sunita’s hand between her legs.

Raju saw that Simran’s eyes were fixed elsewhere and followed her transfixed gaze to spot Sunita. He was shocked and pulled back.

“Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” begged Simran as she reached back and held his ass and pulled him back into her. “Just fuck me! Its all right, she is a friend!”

Sunita felt a wave of pleasure wash over her to hear the f-word from this lady family friend of hers.

As Raju resumed his fucking his eyes remained on Sunita. Sunita’s eyes wandered from her friends face to that of her young lover. She convulsed in orgasms.

And then Raju came. Simran had to put her head down and hold her body hard and steady to let the young mare buck and fuck and pound and pour into her. She wailed and sobbed orgasm after orgasm as the youngster rode her and drained into her. Simran had tears in her eyes and she was smiling too.

As the madness subsided, she turned around and held Raju close to her. “My Raju!” she murmured, caressing his curly hair and stroking his arms.

“Ok now that you have had your fill, run along. Go study! Auntie is there for you, okay?”

The youth nodded. He needed her. And he had told her how.

Simran bent down and picked up her panties, all rolled up and damp. Her eyes were locked onto Sunita’s. They stayed locked that way as she wiped the streaming fluids down her legs as she put on her panties.

Sunita was the younger woman and clearly less experienced. She pulled up her own pants as she extricated her hand and fingers from the clammy mess between her legs. Simran, the older, mature woman looked back at her with eyes that spoke of needs that Sunita would herself find coming up in her.

Simran nodded ever so subtly, as if making the point to Sunita. With both their men being low, this need would arise in Sunita too, she seemed to be saying.

Sunita wondered how it would be to come face to face with Simran again, on this side of the glass. As she watched Simran readjust her breasts into her bra she wondered if she could ever see her again without wanting to touch and see her breasts.

Sunita felt someone behind her and froze. She turned her head slightly to see the maid of the house standing behind her. Had this maid seen Sunita play with herself? She felt herself going red to the roots of her hair.

“Its always like that with Memsahib, Madam” the woman said to Sunita. “They have been like that for years. He needs her to be his normal self. And she needs to take care of him like that.”

Sunita nodded. As if she understood. But she didn’t really understand. What she understood and had seen clearly was the lust and passion between them. And for those moments in which she had shared that intensity with Simran and Raju.

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Bret stood patiently watching as the woman serving him scanned his DVD then made an annoyed exclamation. It was just a cheap straight-to-DVD Action movie starring Danny Trejo. He had decided to buy it on a whim since he had a bit of spare money in his pocket, but it seemed he was going nowhere fast right now.

“Not now!” Karen was having a bad day, she was doing three jobs all at the same time and still had over an hour to go before someone came to take her place at the DVD counter of the supermarket. Nevertheless, right now she was not worried about that, she was more worried by the customer who she was serving.

“I’m sorry about this but the till has scanned the DVD twice and I’m not sure how to delete it,” she said in a very apologetic tone, almost waiting for him to rant and rave at her.

“That’s no problem, I’m not in a rush” he smiled as he spoke, trying to put her at ease from her obvious hesitancy.

“That’s good, I’ll just ring my supervisor and they will sort it out” Karen said reaching for the phone and asking for Debbie while looking back at Bret who once again smiled at her.

It was a pleasant surprise that this tall young man was being so understanding and nice, when she first saw him she had instantly judged that he would be like all of the others who she served. He was young looking, tall and quite broad. Usually with that sort, she found if there was even a hint of a delay they get impatient and tended to take it out on her. This young man just kept smiling at her however and standing quietly as he waited, tapping his £10 note on the counter as he waited to pay.

“I’m really sorry about this” she said again after hanging up the phone, she had been informed Debbie would be a few moments only, but Karen felt she had to apologize again for the wait.

“Don’t worry about it, not your fault” came the replay in an upbeat tone accompanied by another smile which made Karen feel even more at ease, his smile was nice too she thought, not just his personality.

“Should just be a moment or two,” she said looking around for her supervisor but only seeing customers “My daughter better be up and ready for collage or there will be trouble” she said just trying to make a bit of conversation as they both waited.

“Collage you don’t look old enough” Bret said with actual surprise that this woman had a daughter of collage age. He had assumed she was in her mid thirties going by her looks.

“Oh I am trust me” Karen laughed and slightly blushed, she had never been good at taking compliments and while she knew she didn’t quite look her 43 years, she didn’t think she’d be hearing something like that from a guy who she thought must be in his late teens.

“Well you don’t look it,” he said again smiling and looking around.

Karen smiled to herself, she really liked this person, he was polite and sweet and the more she saw his smile the more she liked him.

“She should be here by now, I bet she has forgotten about me,” Karen said referring to Debbie who she had called for several minutes ago now.

“Probably found something else to do” Bret said with a grin

“Again I’m sorry about this” Karen said, now feeling bad that she had made this nice guy wait for what seemed like an hour, but inside she also felt happy she was able to spend more time with him. “I’ll ring again, it’s been five minutes right?”

“Yep it has,” he said as he watched Karen rang again. He took in her looks and admired her as her straight blonde hair framed her face. She was very pretty for a more mature woman, quite short and no supermodel but not fat either, just a nice curvy woman, in his eyes a perfect shape.

“Is Debbie on her way? I’ve got a lovely customer here who been waiting for ages” she said glancing over at Bret who smiled when he saw her gaze at him.

“Is she coming?” Bret asked as Karen walked back over

“Yes, she’s on her way finally”

Bret nodded and smiled again, making Karen smile back at him like his smile was infectious.

“Ah here she is” Karen said as her supervisor finally arrived to sort out the problem, which Karen was busy telling her.

Bret watched as the supervisor tapped on the till buttons, then looked at Karen who gave him a little thumbs up and a wink which made him chuckle and her laugh.

“There you go all done,” the supervisor said as she stepped back

“Thanks, I hate this till” Karen said, “I can’t wait to get finished and home”

“Yeah well tough” the supervisor said jokingly “Anyway what you complaining about you got a lovely customer here”

“He is lovely!” Karen said quickly, in the ten minutes or so they had been talking she had really enjoyed his company and was not exaggerating with her response, which was fast and heartfelt. Bret smiled happy to take the compliment from such a nice woman.

“Ok finally! Here you go enjoy your film,” Karen said as she sealed the DVD in a bag with his recite and handed it over.

“I better bloody do after all this” Bret joked making tuzla escort Karen laugh loudly

“Oh god I hope so” she said through her giggles “You have to let me know!”

“I will probably be back here Friday,” Bret said with a chuckle. That was his usual shopping day, today was just a quick trip.

Karen couldn’t tell why she did it, looking back it seemed stupid, but she was just so caught up in the moment and she really liked this guy which all conspired to make her act on instinct rather then logic.

“Here, you have to call me when you have watched it and let me know!” Karen took out a pen and piece of paper form the till and wrote down her phone number before handing it to Bret who accepted it without hesitation.

“Just ask for Karen,” she said with a smile, wiping away a tear from the laughter

“Will do and I’m Bret” and with that he went, Karen watching him leave before carrying on with her work but all the time thinking about the phone ringing.

“Hello, is Karen there?” Bret nervously waited for the voice on the other end of the phone to answer; it had been two days since he had watched the movie and three since he had first talked to Karen at the till in the supermarket. He was not sure, if he should call, or if she would even want to hear from him. After all, he did not know if she was married or single, lived alone or with someone else, or anything about her other then her name and that she had a daughter who was at collage.

“This is Karen,” the voice said flatly “Who is this?”

“Oh, err, it’s Bret,” he said nervously, but trying hard to conceal it in his voice.

“Bret?” It seemed she did not remember him, which made Bret feel a little stupid for calling. “Oh wait, Bret from the other day?”

“That’s right, you said to call after I watched the movie, hope I didn’t make a mistake in doing so” His heart began to beat a little faster as he answered.

“No, no, of course you didn’t silly, I told you to call didn’t I!, I just never thought you would” she said her voice lifting which made Bret feel a little at ease “So, please tell me you liked it!”

“It was ok,” Bret, said smiling to himself, he was not lying either, that is what he though about it.

“All that and it was just ok?” Karen laughed on the other end of the phone “Oh well…” her voice trailed off and there was a moment of silence on the phone as both did not know what to say next.

“Err, I hope I didn’t disturb you” Bret said breaking the silence not knowing what else to say, he had never been good with talking on the phone and even worse with women.

“Oh no, I was just with my daughter helping her revise, nothing special” Karen lied, her hand free hand actually rubbing her hard clit. She had been right in the middle of masturbating thinking of Bret when he had called, she would normally have ignored the call but something in the back of her head that said answer it and she was glad she had. Just hearing his voice brought on new feelings of arousal.

“Well I’ll let you get on with it then, just wanted to let you know after the ordeal was all” Bret said hoping he was not sounding too stupid

“I’m glad you did, it was great hearing from you and maybe I’ll see you tomorrow, its Friday after all,” she said almost hopefully which took Bret back a little for a second. He would have been taken back much more if he had known that Karen now had two fingers sliding between her pussy lips as her mind imagined it was his hard cock.

“Yeah, err, see you around tomorrow hopefully,” he said before hanging up and sighing to himself as his heartbeat settled.

It was Friday dinnertime and Bret jumped a little as he felt a hand on his back. He turned his head to see who it was, expecting it to be another customer just asking to get past as he stood looking once again at DVD’s in the supermarket, but he was greeted with a smiling face. It was Karen looking up at him.

“Hi again” she said with her hand still on his back “Don’t tell me you’re having another go?”

“No not this time, just looking. I don’t think I could stand to lose another year of my life” he joked back making Karen laugh

“You’ve got plenty of years to lose” she joked back, as she drank in his youthful looks with her eyes and remembered just how cute his smile was.

“I’ve already gone through twenty six of them,” he said back that made Karen arch her eyebrows in surprise; he did not look twenty-six that is for sure.

“No way”

“Its true, I get it all the time that I don’t look my age so I’m not surprised you didn’t think so” he said with a rueful smile, he was forever getting asked for ID when he bought anything that required you to be 18 to buy.

Karen smiled “Well you got more years then me to lose then, I’m over the hill compared to you” she said flicking her hair away from her face as she looked up at Bret’s face, right now she hated being only 5 feet 6 inches when he was a good 6 feet tall at the least.

“Oh come on you can’t be göztepe escort that old,” Bret said reassuringly

“Forty-Four in a few months” she said back, looking away a little, feeling self-conscious.

“Well you look great for it” Bret said smiling, he was always quick with a compliment for every woman he met which is why he had no trouble making female friends but had, had very few actual lovers in his life.

Karen blushed before smiling. She felt so at ease around Bret and his sweet charm just made her feel even more attracted to him. She had not felt this way in a long, long time and had not flirted as she was trying to now for even longer.

“Anyway I wouldn’t be able to delay you today, I’m just finished for my dinner break so I can’t break the till this time” she said trying to move herself on from just staring at Bret “Have you eaten today?” she asked, fishing for a reason to ask him to join her.

“Not a lot” he said which made her smile internally.

“Well if you would like, you can join me, sort of a sorry for the other day,” she said hopeful that he would say yes.

“Sure, but there really is no need at all” Karen just heard the first part and she was all over the place inside her own head, a mix of excitement and terror seemed the best way to describe it.

“I’ll just grab my purse and we’ll be off then, just wait here,” she said before hurrying off to the employee’s area to grab her jacket and purse and escorting her young friend out of the front door to her car.

Both made idle chitchat as Karen drove them to a local café, talking about the weather and how nice it was as well as their lives. Karen telling him how she had been divorced for the last 10 years and how she lived with her 18-year-old daughter and Bret revealing how he had been made unemployed recently, and was on the search for a job

“I’ll have to put a good word in for you at the supermarket,” Karen said as they parked up.

“That would be perfect, could see you every day then” Bret instantly regretted saying those words, god he must have sounded so stupid and desperate he thought. Karen did not say anything, which just made Bret feel worse.

“Sorry I didn’t mean that how it sounded” he said hoping Karen didn’t feel uncomfortable “I just meant, well, you know, it would be nice to see you and chat is all” he just felt like he was digging a bigger hole.

“Oh so you don’t want to see me every day then?” Karen said with a bite of her lip. She was feeling very hot right now sat in her car with a young man who she was more attracted to by the second as he fumbled his words and seemed so nervous.

Bret blushed and did not know what to say, he felt uncomfortable and nervous, he always had trouble with women flirting that had really held him back in his love life and now was no exception.

“I didn’t mean that, I mean, yes I’d love to but…” Bret’s sentence was cut short as Karen leaned over and cupped his face in her hands and planted her lips on his, softly pressing them against his as she tenderly kissed him.

Bret just sat frozen as Karen broke the kiss and smiled looking into his eyes, her hands still caressing his face. Neither spoke, just looked at each other before they both closed their eyes as they pressed their lips together again and kissed more passionately this time, lust driving both as they kissed harder and pressed against each other.

Karen ran a hand down Bret’s back as she felt her panties begin to get clammy from the arousal she now felt as she kissed the sweet young man in her car.

A moan escaped from Karen’s throat as she flicked her tongue over the soft lips of Bret, he reciprocated and their tongues intertwined in a deep lustful kiss. Bret pressed himself closer to Karen, he could feel her breasts pressed against his chest through their clothes, his cock hardened as his arousal grew with the extra stimulation.

“My daughter will be at collage by now” Karen broke the kiss to speak, her voice was shallow and lustful as she breathed heavy and squeezed her thighs together, the tingle in her crotch driving her wild with desire to feel this young man enter her.

Bret smiled and Karen hurriedly began to drive to her house, all the way, she would sneak glances at Bret and bite her lip, her mind filling with more and more thoughts of what was to come. Bret too was lost in a haze of lust, Karen had something about her that just pushed all the right buttons with him and his body was more then ready to show it.

“Hello?” Karen called out as she opened the door; she wanted to be sure that they would be alone. There was no answer.

Karen reached out, took Bret by the hand, and pulled him into the house through the front door. Shutting it quickly behind him she almost pounced on him like a wild animal. Wrapping her arms around him and pressing her body up against his she stretched up and planted her lips firmly against his, giving him a very deep kiss pushing him back against the door and rubbing her body üsküdar escort against his, the feel of it driving her wild.

“Come on” she hissed breaking away from the kiss and pulling Bret by the hand towards the stairs. Bret followed her up, her ass right in front of him, jiggling sexily with ever step and driving him crazy, his eyes fixed on each round orb.

Both Karen and Bret rushed into the main bedroom. Again, their bodies entwined as they kissed, each with their hands exploring the body of the other. Bret reached down and gripped Karen’s ass cheeks squeezing them making her groan and giggle before she pressed back against them.

Karen broke the kiss and quickly pulled Bret’s t-shirt over his head revealing his naked skin to her, she leaned down and kissed it, her lips leaving little trails as she kissed her way down his body, dropping to her knees, her face now eye level with his bulging crotch.

Bret closed his eyes as he felt hands caress the bulge, his cock throbbing in the confines of his jeans and underwear. He opened his eyes as he heard the zipper begin to be pulled down and watched as Karen pulled his jeans down his legs now just his underwear between his throbbing cock and her wanting lips.

Karen looked up into the young man’s eyes as she slid her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and slid them down, her gaze dropping down as the throbbing head of his cock came into view just inches from her face. She gasped with lust as it jumped with a hard throb then she slithered her tongue out from between her lips and flicked it making his cock jump again, her eyes looking up into Bret’s eyes filled with desire.

A loud groan came filled the air as Karen caressed Bret’s cock before moving her lips to the head, kissing it and running her wet, warm tongue all over as her lips enclosed around the hard cock head. Slowly at first she began to bob her head taking a little more of the shaft into her mouth each time, her tongue sliding all the way along the underside.

Bret felt his knees began to weaken as he looked down at the sexy woman who was sucking his cock like an expert, each time she took it deep into her mouth he felt, each time he felt her soft lips slide down the shaft he had to steady his legs to stop him falling down.

Karen had one hand holding Bret’s cock as she sucked it harder and faster, the other caressing his shaking leg, it made her want him inside her even more that he was so sensitive. She became more aware of her clothes the more she played with his young cock; her panties were confining and soaked. She had not been this aroused in years and it would not surprise her if the wet mark had even seeped through her trousers not just her panties! She had to get them off she thought.

“Lay down on the bed” Karen said as she removed her lips from the hard cock she had been sucking on and got to her feet. Bret did not argue he just sat back, and then laid flat, his cock standing like a flag pole as he lifted his head to see the sexy older woman begin to peel off her clothes.

He gasped and his cock jumped with need as he saw her firm, large breasts come into view, bouncing as she stretched down to remove her pants next then hanging so seductively as she slid her tight cotton panties down her shapely legs. His eyes never leaving her form he groaned as she stood up straight, completely naked and breathing heavily.

“You like?” she asked as she did a twirl and moved towards the bed and the young naked man laid on it, Bret couldn’t answer he was too enthralled by her naked flesh, every curve making his cock ache more with desire for her.

Karen slipped a leg onto the bed and then the other, now on all fours leaning over Bret, her eyes fixed on his as her breasts swayed just over the tip of his cock. Smiling she leaned her body down a little and felt the wet head of his cock touch her sensitive right nipple making Bret grunt his approval. Swaying her shoulders Karen rubbed her breasts across his cock, giggling as she watched his face screw up with pleasure, his breath growing shallow and fast until she could not take it any more.

Bret closed his eyes and grabbed hold of the covers on the bed as he felt Karen’s weight shift forwards and one hand take a hold of his cock holding it up straight and in place as her hips were positioned. Karen looked down and lowered her hips until she felt the tip of his cock nestle just between her very wet pussy lips.

A loud groan came from both as she sank down and took the first few inches of the hard cock inside her body, it felt so good just as she imagined, no better! The feel of his heartbeat as his cock pulsed and filled her making Karen almost orgasm right then. Another inch filled her as she sank down a little more and settled, just holding him inside her enjoying the feeling of having a real cock again after so long. Bret grit his teeth as he felt the warm, wet walls of Karen’s pussy grip his cock and just hold him.

A little wiggle of her hips made Bret groan again as he felt Karen take a little more of his cock, it was like she was just teasing him, taking him little by little until he was almost fully inside her. He opened his eyes and looked up into Karen’s; he had never seen or felt such pleasure or lust before.

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It was 9 am when you woke to the smell of fresh coffee. You smiled as you got up and walked towards the coffee pot. Even though you were still half asleep, you noticed propped up against your cup was a piece of paper folded in half.

“Hmm, I wonder what this is?”

You grabbed your cup and started to pour your coffee and put the paper to the side. Making sure your coffee was just as you liked it, you reached for the paper while sipping your coffee.

You walked back to the bed, fluffed up the pillows and crawled back under the covers. Reaching for the tv remote, you turned it on to the local news channel. The paper sat on the night stand waiting for your attention. As you sipped your coffee and listened to the news, you kept glancing at the paper. The coffee was waking up your senses and your curiosity.

You decided to refresh your coffee before opening the paper. Once you were again settled and comfortable back in bed, you picked up the paper and unfolded it. Looking down you read:

First I’d like to say, Good Morning babe. I hope that you slept well and that your coffee is the way you like it. You have the morning to enjoy as you wish but when I return, I want you wearing your short skirt, your red panties and your red bra. Before you put on your panties or your skirt, I want you to stroke your clit the way I stroke it. You will stroke yourself and not stop until you cum for Me. You will also play with your nipples for Me. Play with them the same way I do. I want you to pinch, pull and roll them between your finger and thumb. I want you to be very wet and very ready for Me today. Once you are soaked the way I like you to be, only then can you put on your panties and skirt. Make sure your wetness soaks your panties very well because I want to see it, when I tell you to lean over the counter and show Me your panties. When I am finished admiring what’s Mine, you will pull your panties down past your knees. With your skirt lifted and held high, you will then fully expose yourself to Me – for Me. Then I will come over to you and spank your ass hard. I will make it red, let you feel the heat and the wetness of your pussy that I know will be aching for My attention. I will reach down between your legs and with My finger and thumb, pinch and pull your hard clit. Then with your clit still between My fingers, I will stroke your clit hard and fast and you will cum for Me. You will give Me what’s Mine. And after you have cum for Me, I’m going to fuck you with My hard dick from behind like you’ve never been fucked before. Enjoy your morning and your coffee My sweet love, because when I return, I will be enjoying you!”

~Karen~

You can feel your heart racing now and you are very aware that your breathing has deepened, along with the familiar ache that you feel between your legs. Checking to make sure you read correctly what you thought you read, you look back down at the paper and start to re-read the note.

As you’re re-reading it, you can feel that ache-that need-pulsating between your legs. It almost shocks you at how turned on you are and you realize your nipples are hard. You peek over at the clock thinking about the note as you get up to get more coffee. Now you’re wide awake and all your senses are very alert. Not really knowing what time I will return, You decide you should take a shower and bathe to prepare for what is to come. Your mind is still spinning and thinking about the note as you wash your body and hair. After toweling off, you get out your favorite lotion and slowly rub it into your skin. It’s the scent you know I like. You rub it into your feet, thighs, your oh so smooth pussy lips, your ass, along your ribs, up and over your breasts and into your hard, long nipples, then up along your neck and over your shoulders. You make sure you look and smell very good for Me, as you always do. You’re very aware of how sensitive your body is, how wet, how turned on and how very excited you are. You decide then, that you’ve had enough coffee to drink and even though it’s a little early in the day, you would very much like a nice, cold glass of wine.

You make your way back to the bed and set your glass of wine down on the side table. With both a nervous smile and a jolt of excitement, you take out your red bra, panties, and skirt, and lay them on the chair next to the bed. Before heading back to the bathroom to fix your hair, you take a sip of wine. When you’re finished fixing your hair, you walk back to the bed wrapped simply in a towel. You drop the towel to your waist as you put on your bra. This is the bra that fits your breast perfectly, lifts them just right, shows your dark, hard nipples and always makes you feel so sexy. The ache between your legs has only increased now and really can’t be ignored any longer. Taking another sip of wine, you put the glass down and reach between your legs.

You can feel how wet and hard you are as you lay down and gently start to stroke your clit. Using your finger and thumb, stroking the sides up and down just how I stroke kaynarca escort your clit. Just the way you were told to stroke your clit. I know how it excites you to be told to masturbate for Me. You stop stroking for a second, moving your hands up to your breasts, pulling on your bra, you expose your nipples to your waiting fingers. Softly you run your fingertips over your nipples, you inhale deeply. Using both hands, you take your nipples between your fingers and pinch each hard, then you begin rolling your hard nipples, it feels so good when you do this, it excites you and you pull hard. Alternating between rolling and pulling, your nipples grow long and you feel your clit twitching.

Releasing your nipples and giving them a flick with your fingers, your hand goes back to your aching pussy. You slide your fingers over your wet lips, opening them wide with one hand while the other grasps your clit. You feel your clit getting harder as your fingers slide along the sides, you feel yourself getting wetter too. You take the finger of your other hand and softly rub the exposed tip of your clit in little circles, while still stroking your clit up and down with your eyes closed, hearing My voice, imagining My fingers. Pinching a little harder, you stroke faster and faster you can feel yourself building to that wonderful point. Your breathing becoming more of a need to catch it- as you have built yourself up to the point of orgasm. The release you’ve wanted washes over and through you like a rushing river, your nipples so hard they ache. You feel your whole body tighten and Ohhhhh Yessssssss, you cummm for Me.

As you lay there quietly recovering and catching your breath the phone starts to ring. “Hello”

“I want you to be ready for Me when I get there. I will be there in about 15 minutes. I can’t wait to see you babe.”

And with a click the phone goes dead.

Your heart starts to race again with both anticipation and nervousness. Reaching for your glass of wine you take a long, slow swallow, as you reach for your red panties.

As you slide the panties up your smooth legs to your now very, wet pussy, you knew there would be no disguising how soaked they were when I saw them. You put your skirt on standing in front of the mirror. You turn around checking yourself out. The bra fits your breasts just right. You can see your dark nipples pressing against the sheer fabric. The short skirt hugs your ass so perfectly, while hiding those wet panties so well. You softly run your fingers over your nipples, feeling them so hard you lightly pinch them. You smile to yourself, thinking how pleased I’ll be when I walk through the door and see you.

The tv is mumbling something about a Washington scandal, but all you can really hear at the moment is the pounding of your heart. Your breathing quickens as you hear the key turning in the lock. The anticipation, the waiting is finally over and now just excitement and nervousness, is pumping pure adrenalin through your veins.

After stepping in, first closing then locking the door behind Me, I take a long look at you. You could tell by the look on My face that I was very pleased indeed by what I saw.

“Hello My sweetness. I take it your morning was a good one?”

All you could do was nod and smile at Me as I leaned down to kiss your warm lips. I picked up your glass from the table, refilled it and poured a glass of wine for Myself. I gave your glass back to you and I walked over to the counter sipping Mine.

Smiling at you, I reached down grabbing the top button of My jeans and with one quick pull I had undone every button. I kick My pants off and having not worn anything under them, I was standing before you half naked. I sat down on the chair, while opening My shirt and spreading My legs wide, never taking My eyes off of you.

“Come to Me babe, come lick Me and make Me cum.”

I didn’t have to tell you twice, you were quickly out of the chair and kneeling between My legs. I stroked your hair and the side of your face as you began to slowly run your tongue along My lips. Your eyes met Mine as you pushed your tongue in deeper, tasting Me and reaching for My clit.

I have always loved the way you lick My pussy. The way your tongue caresses My clit. The licking, the sucking and the biting, oh yes the biting.

“Bite Me babe, I want to feel it.”

Your teeth go to My very exposed and hard clit and you gently bite. The feeling rushes right through my entire body. “oohh Yesss.” Your tongue continues to work My pussy and clit.

Your tongue quickly flicking My clit as you continue to suck it harder-holding My clit between your teeth, pulling it deeper into your mouth, not allowing it to slip away. My breathing deepens, My need growing fast as I look down to watch you worshiping My pussy. You reach up into My shirt, your hands searching for My hard nipples. Finding them, you grip both tightly between your fingers, first pulling then pinching hard, rolling them both. I moan out loud as you küçükyalı escort bite down on My clit and suck it sooo hard. This sends Me right over the edge.

“Ohhh god Yesss babe don’t stop. Ohhhh Yessss I’m cumming.”

You’re hunger was a big one because even as I tried to close My legs you stayed right there, licking Me clean, sucking My lips back into your mouth, holding onto My thighs tight. With a slight struggle, I finally convinced you to stop and come up to My mouth and kiss Me.

“Mmm, My baby is very hungry today. Thank you babe I needed that.”

“You’re so welcome, it’s always my pleasure, I love making You cum.”

I stood up then and looking down into your eyes I said,

“Now My sweetness, it’s time for what’s Mine.”

“Show Me what is Mine.”

You get up from your knees and walk slowly over to the counter. I continue to sit in the chair watching you. You lean over the counter and teasingly begin to pull your skirt up. You take your time looking back every so often to make sure you have My full attention. Your skirt makes it up past your hips and leaning fully onto the counter, You push your ass out towards Me, wanting Me to see just how wet you are for Me.

I sit there in silence for a bit, admiring the wetness I see on your panties. I feel My breathing increase and deepen.

“MMMMMM, I see My sweetness is very ready for Me.”

“Yes I am, I’m very ready for You. I have been all morning, since I read Your note.

“So you’ve followed and understood all the instructions I gave you this morning?”

“Yes, I did everything; I was really excited doing as You asked. I enjoyed it.”

“Babe, Do you remember what else I asked you to do for Me after your skirt was pulled up?”

“Yes, yes I do”

“Well babe, I’m waiting”

I sat watching you as you slowly reached for the top of your panties and put your fingers under the lace bows. There was a slight moment of hesitation before you leaned over and slowly started to pull your wet panties down past your knees. You slowly straighten up and standing in front of Me with a slight blush on your cheeks, you fully exposed your smooth pussy to Me and then opening your legs wider you offered yourself to Me. MMMM I do love it when you’re showing and exposing yourself to Me that way.

I got up then taking My shirt off, letting you watch as I pulled my dick into place. I walked toward you stroking it in My hand. As I got closer to you, you let out a low moan, to which I just grinned back at you.

My hand rubbed gently across your bare ass. I always loved your perfect ass. I made sure not to miss a spot, gently rubbing every inch of both cheeks. I pulled My hand back and spanked your ass hard and quick. You jumped. I spanked it again. I could hear your breathing quicken as I spanked you a few more times. Your ass was nice and red-starting to feel warm. I spanked you four more times hard and fast. You jolted and I said,

“That’s for teasing Me. Don’t tease Me with what’s is Mine,”

I spanked you hard one more time. I knew you wanted to say something but before you could; My hand went between your legs and was stroking your pussy lips. God you felt so good-so very wet. I knew you would be wet after I spanked you, you always are. Reaching between your lips, I took your clit between my finger and thumb and started to stroke it.

“You belong to Me babe and this is Mine,”

Then I pinched your clit hard enough to make you moan out loud. I loved stroking your hard clit. Your clit responds so well to My touch-to My stroking. I kept stroking your clit faster and a little harder, giving it a good pinch every few seconds. I reached up and started rubbing your hard nipple through your bra. I just love how hard and long your nipples get for Me. I pulled your bra down allowing breasts to fall free. With your nipple now between my fingers, I pinched it hard almost to the point you couldn’t take it. You wiggled your ass and shifted your weight from one foot to the other. Keeping My hand between your legs, I continued stroking your clit fast and hard.

Your moans, your sighs, you pushing your ass out to Me, giving Me better access to your clit. The way your nipples were so long and so hard, it all turned Me on beyond belief. I felt My own nipples harden as they rubbed against the soft, warm skin of your back. I wanted to fuck you so badly, but it wasn’t time, not just yet but very, very soon it would be.

I knew you could feel My dick rubbing against your inner and upper thigh. I kept stroking and pinching your clit knowing you were going to cum. I wanted you to cum so I could lick your smooth pussy clean before fucking you. The more I stroked you, the harder I pinched and twisted your nipple. Then you sighed, you made that sound I know and love so well. You were breathing harder now and I could feel your body tensing. I knew you were there. Yes, you were ready to give it to Me.

“Ohhh I’m cumming, Ohh god yes I’m cumming.”

“Yess babe, sancaktepe escort that’s it, give it to Me, Cumm for Me baby.”

I felt your cum flow over My fingers as your hips rocked and you rubbed your smooth pussy over My hand. I quickly moved down between your legs and started to lick you clean. God I love how sweet you taste. I could spend forever between your legs. I took My time licking you, letting you recoup a little before I was going to fuck you so good. I had waited all day to have you and to feast on your pussy. Now it was Mine, all Mine.

When I was finished enjoying My feast, I got up making sure My dick rubbed your thighs and your lips. I gave you another hard spank on the ass as I moved to the side, so you could watch Me lube and stroke My dick. I watched your eyes get wide with excitement, which made Me grin. You knew what was coming. Moving behind you, I spanked you a few more times bringing the color and warmth back to your ass.

“Turn around and face Me with your back against the counter babe. I want to look at you now” “Play with your nipples for Me baby, roll them between your fingers, make them nice and hard for Me.”

I watched you rolling and pulling your nipples. I knew how turned on you were. I saw it in your eyes. I wanted to play with you a little while longer, making you wait and want and need even more. With your skirt pulled up around your waist and your smooth, wet pussy fully exposed to Me, looking at you from head to toe, I softly and slowly ran My fingers over the lips of your smooth pussy.

“Spread your legs wide for Me and put your hands on the counter behind you,” “Show Me how wet you are for Me. Show Me those hard nipples babe.”

I stood very close to you, smelling your perfume, feeling the heat of your skin on Mine. I brought My lips down against your ear and softly whispered,

“mmm, You’re My slut, so wet, so hot, so exposed for Me. “I know what you want and I’m going to give it to you.”

I didn’t give you time to reply, I raised My arm high and brought My hand down quickly giving your pussy a hard spank. You gasped then tried to move away but I told you to stay standing still. I spanked your pussy hard, several more times. The last few smacks hitting your clit making you moan and squirm and cry out. I ran My hand over your mound, it felt so smooth and hot to My touch. Looking at you, your nipples stood out so long and hard and your pussy lips were red and swollen. Standing with your legs still spread for Me, I could see your thighs glistening, and you were so wet now.

“Tell Me what you need now babe? Tell Me who’s slut are you?”

You looked at Me, Your eyes full of need and lust, your breathing heavy.

“I’m Your slut, only Yours, I need You to fuck me, Please fuck me”

I grinned wide at hearing you say those words to Me.

“Yes you are Mine and you’re My slut, only Mine. “Now turn around for Me baby and show Me that beautiful ass of yours.”

You let go of the counter smiling and turned showing Me your ass and pushing it out toward Me. Wrapping My arm around your waist and gently pulling you against Me, I ran My finger along your lips. You were so wet and so ready for Me. Taking My dick in My hand and pushing My hips slightly forward I let My dick open your lips, sliding slowly from your ass up to your clit. Letting the smooth head rub your clit in small, tight circles before moving it back down. You were pushing back against Me, so ready, so needy, just the way I wanted you to be.

“Ohh yess, Please fuck me now, I need to feel You deep inside me now”

Looking down I took hold of both your hips and held you tight and pushed My hips forward, allowing just the tip to enter you, then I pulled out again and quickly pushed back in deeper. You moaned so loud grabbing onto the sides of the counter as I started to fuck you slowly. A low growl came from deep inside Me as I watched My dick sliding in and out of you. You were moving with Me, pushing yourself harder against My dick as I picked up the pace. Moving My hands from your hips I reached up to your breasts pinching both your nipples. Every time I’d go to slightly pull out you’d push yourself back so I’d be in you even deeper. The harder and deeper I fucked you the more you’d moan and grab the sides of the counter tighter.

“Yess, fuck me harder, take me I’m yours”

I could feel you building, your breathing so heavy and getting ready to cum for Me. I leaned against you My hard nipples rubbing on your bare back as I fucked you harder and faster. I knew you were ready when you let go of the counter and reached back digging your nails into My sides. I didn’t stop. I push harder, deeper, faster until I heard you scream out loud,

“Oh my goddd don’t stop, don’t stop, fuck me, fuck me, yess.”

The harder I fucked you the deeper you dug your nails into Me. God I loved fucking you. I leaned forward opened My mouth and bit you between your neck and your shoulder. That sent you over the edge. That one spot at just the right moment always does. I kept on fucking you and you kept on moaning. I knew you were cumming for Me again. I was breathing hard and watching as you drenched My dick with a flood of your juices. Soaking My pussy and legs as I continued moving in and out of your tight, smooth pussy.

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**This is a totally fictitious short story, concocted entirely from my imagination. It isn’t a novel, or a book. There are no chapters. I write these as an outlet for my filthy thoughts. If you are looking for something of substance… you will not find it here. If you are looking for a straight to the dirty stuff story, then this is for you. Enjoy.**

As a single woman, moving to New York with dreams of being on Broadway was perhaps foolish but I had to try. When my money ran out, I took a job waitressing at an upscale restaurant that only opened for dinner and only for the very affluent, which allowed me to still keep auditioning during the day. It was a good job, the tips were always great and the men were always confident, which was a turn on for me. I knew I had an exotic look, with my black shoulder-length hair, darker Mediterranean complexion and almond shaped big brown eyes and my slim waistline. My uniform consisted of a tight white button up collared blouse and a short black wrap around skirt with the slit high up on the side, showing off plenty of leg. One slow night, a tall serious-looking handsome brown haired guy in a tailored Armani suit came in. He was seated at a booth in my section and I made my way to him after he perused the menu.

“Hi, my name is Kira. I’ll be your server this evening.” I smiled at him as he evaluated me from head to toe, his dark blue eyes lingering over my full breasts. “Can I start you off with a drink?” I smiled at him.

“Scotch, on the rocks.” His voice was thick and deep, and his accent sounded European.

“Great, I’ll be right back.” During the course of his dinner, he found many ways to have me constantly at his table. He dropped things, had questions, usually about me and needed many refills of ice for his scotch. I found him extremely sexy and his attention was making me flirty and horny. I deliberately found ways to lean close to him, flashing my cleavage and my hard nipples started poking through the white shirt of my uniform. I could feel his eyes on me like lasers, and I felt my pussy swell in response. I wasn’t wearing any underwear, and my judgment was being clouded by the delicious tingles inside my warming cunt. I sashayed away from him to get another refill of scotch, and I knew his eyes followed me. I quickly adjusted my wrap skirt, so that the slit was now barely covering my smooth pussy mound. With a wicked gleam in my eye, I turned to walk back to him from the bar, watching his eyes peruse my form as I slowly approached. His gaze stopped at the slit in my skirt and I saw his mouth quirk up slightly in a smile. I stood right next to him and bent slightly over to put his drink down. I glanced down and saw a bulge suadiye escort in the crotch of his tailored slacks, and I smiled up at him. As I was turning to leave, he caught my hand.

“Wait.” He almost whispered, in that deep sexy voice. I turned to him, he released my hand and immediately angled me so that my back was blocking his actions. He used one finger to lift the front of the slit slightly, exposing my pussy slit to his eyes. I stood still, my whole body vibrating and alive wanting him to touch me desperately. He gently traced his finger across the smooth mound and the closed seam of my pussy, with my gem hiding just within my folds. Without warning, he stuck his finger with accuracy straight up my moistening cunt hole, drawing a gasp from my lips. He wiggled his finger and smiled.

“Wet and very tight.” He pulled out his finger swiftly and inspected the wetness before dipping it into his scotch and swirling it around, taking a drink immediately after. My legs were beginning to weaken from the arousal this man was causing. My mind raced with thoughts, first being that I couldn’t believe I let this strange man finger my pussy in the middle of the restaurant. Second was that I wanted more. My cunt warmed and I felt my clit throb and grow. He had left the skirt opened at the slit, and his gaze was glued to the bit of exposed pussy, which by now, I was sure my clit was starting to poke out from the smooth fold, making itself present for his viewing pleasure. I looked around nervously at the other diners and realized that they were all ignorant to what was happening. My excitement kicked into high gear, and I tilted my hips ever so slightly out toward him. He again reached for my pussy mound, this time he used his forefinger and thumb to splay my pussy seam open, effectively freeing my swollen clit. I again looked around the restaurant, standing at his table with my pussy opened to expose my now prominent clit was driving me crazy with lust. The thrill was amazing. With his other hand, he brought his glass to my pussy and rubbed it against my hot flesh. The ice cold glass against my heated core felt like heaven. I knew my cunt juices were leaking out of me now, and he caught some of my juices in his glass, then drank again.

“Sir…” I didn’t know what I was going to say, but I promptly forgot how to speak when he flicked a finger rapidly across my protruding clit, back and forth, lashing it from side to side. Oh God, my legs were going to give out. I bit my lip to prevent my moans and concentrated on looking down at the sight of his finger stimulating my clit. He sensed I was going to make a sound, and quickly released me in one fluid motion. He pulled the skirt yakacık escort closed somewhat, and I was disappointed.

“Everything to your liking Mr. Stratos?” I realized my boss was speaking from right behind me.

“Superb. Your staff is extremely helpful” He answered smoothly. I excused myself to go to the kitchen for his final course. On the way, I stopped at the ladies to quickly try to clean up the wet mess between my legs. My cunt was leaking copious amounts of fluid, I did the best I could and hurried back to work. I came back to his table and realized my boss was seated with a drink opposite him, deep in conversation. I was again very disappointed. I turned away and busied myself with other duties, mentally planning a long bath and some quality time with my favorite vibrator later. A few minutes later, my boss approached me.

“Kira, I need to see you in my office immediately.” And he walked off in that direction, fully expecting me to follow. Oh shit, did someone say something? Shit, shit, shit. I spared a glance back at Mr. Stratos, and he raised his glass to me. I hurried off after my boss. As soon as the door closed, he spoke.

“Have a seat.” I did as I was bid, mentally preparing myself to be fired for behavior unbecoming of an employee.

“I’ll get right to the point.” He leaned back in his chair and considered me seriously. “Mr. Stratos is interested in having you work for him.” I was speechless. I sat silently while he continued. “Of course, the decision is yours, but he is a very powerful man and I am in the midst of striking a deal with his company. I would urge you to consider his offer.” He rose from his desk and went to the door, when he opened it, Mr. Stratos entered and my boss left. Stratos turned the lock on the door and wordlessly took my hand to stand me up. He unbuttoned my blouse and freed my breasts, and I was powerless to stop him. I wanted this man to fuck me. He fondled my nipples and made them into diamond hard peaks before stuffing his mouth with them greedily. I gasped and leaned back, offering him anything he wanted as he sucked and licked to his heart’s content. After a few minutes, he knelt in front of me and hiked up my skirt, spreading my legs apart and using his fingers to open my pussy wide before sucking my flesh into his hot mouth, again I cried out, looking down at this man eating my cunt I fisted my hands in his thick hair and started fucking his face like a woman possessed.

I ground my pussy deep into his mouth, his tongue darting into all my crevices. As I stood with my legs spread, I pulled his hair to get him away from my pussy and then slammed my cunt back into his mouth, repeating my actions numerous şerifali escort times. My breathing was ragged, my cunt hungry and I decided not to wait any longer. I ground my cunt down deep into his mouth once more and then stepped away, kneeling to reach for his trousers. He stood and helped me release his hard 8 inch circumcised cock, his girth so thick I could barely get my fingers around it as I grasped it. I fisted him a few times before popping it into my mouth and sucking his mushroom head, swirling my tongue all around it, playing with his piss hole and sticking my tongue into it, tasting his precum. He moaned and pulled out from my mouth and wordlessly pushed me so my ass was now perched on the edge of my boss’ desk, I eagerly spread my legs and he stepped between them and sank his big dick into my cunthole in one smooth thrust.

“Ahhhh” I moaned, his girth hurting me a little, but the mix of pleasure and pain was oh-so delicious. He grunted and started fucking my cunt like a man on a mission. Long balls deep strokes alternated between short fast ones. He grabbed my breasts and squeezed while fucking me, looking down at his dick pounding into my pussy.

“Argh, so tight your cunt is. So wet and good” he pounded faster, my whole body vibrating with the power of his thrusts.

“Oh God, yes. Fuck this pussy deep. Harder! Faster! Pound me with that big cock!” I moaned as he released my breasts and gripped my hips hard enough to leave marks. I didn’t care, my pussy was feeling so full and my cunt was gripping him like a glove. I scratched his shoulder as I grasped him, his thrusts going harder and faster, our fucking making rude wet slapping sounds. He flipped me onto my stomach and took me from behind, going impossibly deeper into my cunt and hitting my cervix on the upthrust.

“Yesssss” I told him, taking everything his rough fucking had to offer and loving every minute of it. I was so close.

“Ahhh! I’m gonna cum!” I moaned, and this words seemed to make him go even faster. He was pistoning in and out of my cunt with his dick so hard and fast, I am surprised we didn’t start a fire from the friction. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back as he pounded my pussy mercilessly and I came in big waves around his fucking cock, my cunt milking his dick as I cried out from the force of my orgasm. I felt my pussy gushing out juices as I came and then he heaved a mighty balls deep thrust into my spasming cunt and emptied his load into my belly. He collapsed against my back, his cock still inside my cunt, he was making small thrusts inside me, squeezing out the last of his orgasm.

“So…” I breathlessly said, “what job offer?” He chuckled and his softening cock started slipping out from my drenched cunt.

“Not to worry Kira. I will take good care of you.” He slipped out and pulled me to face him. “So long as you take good care of me.” I smiled up at him and knew this was the beginning of a wild and fun ride.

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It was the last day of term, thank god!!! And not just any term either, it was the last day of the last term…ever. Classes had finished over an hour ago.

I go to an all girls’ boarding school in the south of England. Most of my mates had gone home already, but myself, (I’m Abby by the way) Megan and Wendy were crowded in Wendy’s small dorm room. We were getting picked up the following morning. So, since we were 3 of the very last girls in the school, we decided to have a little celebration.

Last month we have gone to Rome on a school trip and whilst we were there Megan had picked up some cheap wine for this very night, (she’s very organised, always plans ahead.)

So, as I was saying, we’d been sitting in Wendy’s room for a little over half an hour drinking our wine. We don’t get the opportunity to drink very often. Even though we’re all eighteen the teachers at our school frown upon this bad habit. This means that when we do drink, it doesn’t take much to get us tipsy! I was already beginning to feel a little fuzzy after only half an hour! Our conversation had turned to boys, as is only to be expected in an all girls’ school!!!

Wendy was telling Megan and I about her latest boyfriend back home. She was always telling us stories about what she got up to with them during the holidays. Of course we believed her, what would be the point in lying? Every term she’d come back with more stories about a different guy. She was very mature and confident when it came to sex. Well, she’d had enough practice hadn’t she!!!

Megan had also had sex. Although she had been seeing the same boy for over two years now. Simon. He sounded nice enough. She was obviously crazy about him.

What about me? Well, I’m a virgin. I’ve never even had a boyfriend. I let Peter Craven kiss me on the mouth once but that was about it. He tried to touch me “down there” but I wouldn’t let him. I was only fifteen!!!!! I get teased sometimes about still being a virgin. Megan’s not too bad; it’s Wendy that does it the most. I don’t mind though, they’re still my best friends.

Anyway, sorry, I keep doing that don’t I? I keep wandering off the subject.

“So you let him do that to you? Right there in the woods?” Megan gasped, “What if someone would have seen?”

“That was half the fun!” Wendy shrieked

I was reaching for the wine bottle, happily listening to them when Wendy started,

“So Abby. Are you going to get yourself a boyfriend this summer or what? You can’t go to university a virgin!”

“Shurrup Wendy” I slurred, shoving her playfully. Megan giggled into her glass and I reached for the next bottle.

“No, I’m serious Abby. Hey Megan,” Megan looked up grinning, “I’ll bet Abby gets herself off every night! Being that sexually frustrated! What do you use Abs? Do you steal a cucumber from the kitchen, or do you use the end of a hairbrush?” Both of them were rolling about the floor laughing hysterically. I meanwhile could feel my face burning I embarrassment. I did masturbate but no more than anyone else though. But then I started to think. Maybe I did do it more than you should. What if I was addicted? I normally did it at least three times a week. Could you become addicted to masturbation???

“Have you ever came?” Wendy asked.

“What?”

“Orgasm. Have you ever had an orgasm?”

“Umm, kaynarca escort I’m not sure”

Wendy smiled wistfully, “That means you haven’t,” she said.

I was starting to feel pretty drunk, and so I asked Wendy how often she did it.

“Oh I do it at least once a night”

“Really?” I gasped, “Well what do you use?”

“My vibrator dummy!” she cried, and she and Megan creased with laughter again.

Wendy stood up and staggered over to the drawers beside her bed. I heard the drawer opening and closing, and although I couldn’t see what it was she had taken out, I knew it was her vibrator from the way Megan started laughing again. I had never seen a vibrator before, and when she turned around my mouth fell open,

“Look, she wants it in her mouth” shrieked Megan. Wendy zigzagged over to where I sat cross-legged on the floor and started waving it about in front of my mouth. I was laughing along with them now, but having it brush against my lips had turned me on for a moment. It looked like a real penis. I had never seen one in real life before, but I had seen pictures in sex education. I wondered if that’s what it felt like to have a man’s penis against my mouth.

“Aaah but that’s not where it’s meant to go is it Megan! Have you ever used a dildo before Abs?”

I tried not to blush as I told them that no I had not.

“So what do you use?” Asked Megan. The laughing had stopped now and they were both looking at me intently.

I stammered and told them that I had only ever used my fingers. I saw a look pass between them, and then Wendy said,

“Abby, you don’t know what you’re missing! You can borrow it if you want, but you have to use it right now!” I was stunned. This was shocking even by Wendy’s standards! She wanted me to masturbate in front of both of them!! I couldn’t do that. I giggled nervously and said I would pass on her offer.

“Why? Is it because you’re embarrassed that we’d be watching or is it because you don’t know how to use one?” Megan’s question took me by surprise. She must have been drunk. This was definitely not normal behaviour from Megan. I told them that it was probably a little of both.

“Well, I know how to solve both these problems” said Wendy, and I noticed that she had slid round so that she was sitting next to Megan on the floor. “How?” I asked. Megan reached forward and filled my glass with more wine. Then she looked at me and said, Wendy can use it on me. That way I’m doing it in front of you both, and you’ll see how to use it at the same time”.

I stared at her waiting for them both to start laughing, one big joke. But neither of them did. They just smiled at me, then at each other, but I knew they must have been joking around. So I decided to play them at their own game for a change. “Alright then, do it”. I said firmly. I saw Megan look at Wendy. Her tongue darted out and licked her lips in a movement so small I would have missed it, had I not been watching so intensely.

Megan stood up. We were all still in our school uniforms. They weren’t exactly flattering. Grey pleated skirts, with white shirts and blazers. But it never bothered us, since everyone had to wear them so we all look as frumpy as each other.

As I was saying. Megan had stood up and took off her blazer. Wendy did küçükyalı escort the same. Then they both moved over to the single bed that sat in the corner of the room. Megan lay down on her back and bent her legs, like a woman in labour.

I watched, mesmerised as Wendy pushed her skirt up over her knees. I gulped some more of my wine. Megan looked so weird lying on the bed with her shoes on and her white socks pulled up to her knees, and her skirt up ruffled round her waist.

I could see her white pants, and although I’d seen both my friends in their underwear before, I kept feeling like I should have looked away. I felt dirty and naughty. But still I kept staring. Eyes wide, mouth agape.

Then Wendy laid her hand on Megan’s tummy. She slowly slid her hand down over Megan’s pants and touched her where Peter Craven had wanted to touch me all those years ago. I giggled. I couldn’t help it! I was really nervous, and I was starting to feel properly drunk. I covered my mouth with my hand so I wouldn’t annoy either of them but when Megan turned her head and looked at me I knew she wasn’t angry. Her cheeks were all pink, like she’d just come out of gym class, and she sounded out of breath, but I didn’t understand why since she wasn’t doing anything, she had just been lying there!

“Why don’t you come closer Abby?” She whispered it. Again I thought this was a bit odd, since there was only the three of us in the room.

But I was intrigued, so I waddled over on my knees to the side of the bed next to her.

“No, sit down next to Wendy. You won’t be able to see from up here.”

I moved like she said down next to Wendy. There wasn’t room on the bed, so I knelt on the floor. I felt Megan reach for my hand and hold it tightly.

“Now watch.” Wendy commanded.

“The first thing to do is to get yourself really worked up using your fingers.”

I watched, no longer embarrassed as Wendy started rubbing Megan’s knickers. I could see a wet patch forming on them. Wendy stopped and looked at me. “See this wet patch?” she asked as she starting concentrating on it prodding it slowly and gently. “This shows how horny Megan’s getting.” I heard Megan moan gently as I saw Wendy’s finger slip inside her pants. I could only assume that Wendy’s finger was inside Megan now. Megan was really starting to squeeze my hand now, so much so that it was starting to hurt a little. “Ouch! Megan not so tight!” I yelped. She didn’t answer, but she let go of my hand.

“Wendy?” I asked timidly. “What?” “Could you take her pants off so I can see properly?”

Wendy laughed, “Quite the randy little vixen aren’t you!” But she pulled off Megan’s pants straight away. I had never seen a girl’s bits before. I had tried to look at my own in a mirror once but I’d almost hurt myself when I lost my balance and fell over. I was quite surprised at how turned on I got. Megan was a brunette, so I could see her pubic hair really easily. She was pretty hairy but I could still see her lips. They were really swollen. Her pubic hair was slick and wet. She must have been really horny!

“Now obviously you couldn’t do this yourself,” said Wendy. I wondered what she was going to do; she was moving her head towards Megan’s vagina. Whatever it was Megan liked it because she cried out loud! I hadn’t even noticed sancaktepe escort that Megan had undone her blouse, but she must have because she now took my hand and put it on her breast!

With her hand on mine, she made me squeeze it softly, then rougher. Then she cried out and moaned at me to squeeze her nipple. So I did. I was so hot now and I was sure my pants were as wet if not wetter than Megan’s had been!

I slid my hand underneath my knickers and started to rub my clitoris.

Wendy must have raised her head and watched me because I heard her say so gently, “That’s right baby, play with yourself.” I looked up at her. I didn’t feel embarrassed any more. So I sat up on my knees and leaned over Megan’s head.

“Are you rubbing your hard little clit?” She moaned. I didn’t answer, I just had this urge to kiss her. So I did. I wasn’t sure if she wanted me too, but se responded almost immediately placing her hand on the back of my head she pulled me hard against her mouth and pushed her tongue into mine. But I had to stop. A buzzing noise had started. I looked up to see Wendy sliding the dildo up and down between Megan’s legs with one hand.

“Oh god!” Megan cried! “Come up here! I want to eat your pussy while you fuck me with your dildo!”

I assumed she was crying out to Wendy. Which she was. Wendy switched the vibrator off and stood up. I didn’t know what to do so I just sat and watched Wendy get undressed. I’m not surprised Wendy always had lots of boyfriends. She had an amazing figure! And really big boobs.

She looked over at me and told me to get undressed to. So I did. Megan was playing with herself on the bed whilst we did this. Having them both watch me undress was really erotic.

Once Wendy was naked she climbed above Megan’s face. I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. But then I saw her put her pussy above Megan’s face and I saw Megan stick her tongue out. Then Wendy lowered herself onto it! I watched Wendy’s face contort in what I imagined what pleasure. I was definitely enjoying myself! I had starting playing with my clit again. My fingers were really wet and every movement sent a tingle through my body.

Wendy was bouncing up and down on Megan’s tongue now.

“Holy shit! That’s it, tongue me! Lick my pussy!”

I couldn’t believe the words they were both using!

“Abby” Wendy panted, still bobbing up and down “Come and kneel in front of me so you can watch me fuck this dirty little bitch with my big fat cock!” I went and knelt on the bed between Megan’s legs and watched as Wendy pushed the dildo into her. Megan screamed! She actually screamed!! And she kept on screaming. I assumed that this must be an orgasm!

“You like that baby!” yelled Wendy. She had stopped bobbing now. “Yes!” cried Megan, “Lick me, suck my cum!” So Wendy bend her head and I could see her mouth covering Megan’s soaking pussy. I moved round the other end so I could watch Megan’s face, but I think I was too late. Because she was licking Wendy’s pussy. Or so I thought! Then I noticed that she was actually sticking her tongue in Wendy’s ass!!!

That really shocked me! But not for long, because then Megan looked at me and told me to sit where I had seen Wendy sit! I was really excited! So I did exactly as I had seen Wendy do. Wendy had turned round too and she started to kiss my neck. I felt her hands touch my boobs and felt a tremor run through my clitoris. Just as I sat there, crouched over Megan’s face, with Wendy’s hands roaming all over my body, waiting for the first touch of something other than my own fingers on me the door opened!

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I’d been working a lot of hours recently and had quit my job as chief bouncer at the Party Time bar several days ago. I’d had an offer from one of my buddies to stay at his cabin for a few months. George knew I wanted to be alone to do some writing and I knew he was having a problem with hunters. All in all we were able to help each other. I got a free place to stay and he got security at his cabin.

I didn’t think it was much of a cabin when he told me about it. From his description I’d figured it was a rundown two room log house, with lots of chinks in the walls that let air in. I was a little amazed to find this huge house at the end of a gravel driveway. I was pretty sure I was lost but I tried my key in the lock any way and it worked. This was the place. It was a two bedroom, two bathroom house. I admit it was a log home. But it was way to nice to be called a cabin. It had a huge porch with a verandah running around the outside of the house. For all it could have been any New England farm house you might care to imagine.

I unpacked my suburban and set about doing a little house keeping before I moved in. I dusted, washed the floors and cleaned the bathrooms. All in all a good days work. I set up my computer at the desk in the living room and got it connected to the net. Can’t write without that.

I’d just gotten a fresh cup of coffee, and was heading for the computer when I heard a noise on the porch. Now I’ve been a bouncer for several years. I’d learned all sorts of things doing that job and one of them was being able to distinguish the sounds of someone sneaking up on you. The wood on the porch creaked just enough that I was able to place exactly where my intruder was. I know George has had problems with hunters and I was guessing my intruder was one.

I set my coffee on the floor right where I was and headed for the window I’d left open. If you slide silently on the balls of your feet you fikirtepe escort don’t make any noise at all, and you can feel where loose objects or floorboards are. It allows you to almost flow across a room. I crouched by the window and waited. Sure enough he made his way to the edge of the window and I could almost feel him gathering himself to look in. It was a real surprise when his voice wafted through the window.

“Sir, I’m sorry to have disturbed you, I mean no harm. I look out after the place as best I can for George and he told me to expect you Robert.” The voice said.

“Would you mind showing me your hands?” I replied. I was really surprised that I was having a conversation here. And he sounded so normal about it. Almost as if he was asking the time of day.

“Yes sir.” The voice replied.

And two hands extended through the window palm’s up. I decided this guy was probably ok and asked him to step around to the front door. I walked over to the front door and opening it stepped outside to await my visitor. When he turned the corner I was somewhat surprised again. He couldn’t be more than a teenager. He stood about five feet ten inches tall and weighed about 190 pounds. Kind of lanky with blonde hair strung in a ponytail. Very young and athletic looking.

He introduced himself as Patrick and shaking my hand told me he was glad to meet me. I replied I was happy to be here and how did he know George. It turns out George and Patrick’s father were friends, and Patrick lived next door. Though that was some 800 yards away. I inquired after Patrick’s parents and found they were vacationing in Europe and he was all by himself for the whole summer. Which was when the conversation took a left turn.

“I’ve read most of your stuff and I find it quite enjoyable.” Patrick said with a shy look at his feet.

Another surprise, this night was full of them. I only write to different gebze escort types of things. World War one aviation articles and gay male stuff for Literotica. Now the odds are this kid didn’t read WWI stuff. So I was pretty sure what he was reading but I thought I’d make sure.

“So what was your favorite part?” I inquired.

“Oh I just love your Leatherman series.” Patrick replied earnestly.

I nodded to myself, suspicions confirmed.

“So if you know me, you know I’m a little jumpy. Why were sneaking around outside?” I gave him my best bouncer look when I asked this.

“Umm…” Patrick stammered.

“That’s not much of a response kid. Do you want me to guess.” I said crossing my arms.

He looked so much like a little lost puppy. He couldn’t bring himself to say anything but he kind of looked wistfully at me and nodded. I figures I could spell it all out for him but it would be more fun for both of us if I just did it.

“Let me see your drivers licensee.” I made that more of an order than a request.

He pulled out his licensee and gave it to me. I looked it over and got what I hoped was my last shock of the night. My boy here was twenty three not eighteen like I figured.

“Strip.” I commanded.

Patrick’s clothing hit the ground in record time. I knew what I’d see this time and I was right his penis was already standing at attention. I reached out and grabbed that long ponytail of his and turning him about forced him to the railing on the verandah. The railing was a stout two by four and I thrust him over it. His bottom was kind of cute and I reached out and grabbed it. Sure enough it was soft and pliable too.

“You tried to sneak up on me to see if I was what you thought I was. You’re about to find out the hard way.” I almost growled this as I unbuckled my belt and slid it free of the loops in my pants.

“Don’t move.” I doubled up the içerenköy escort belt and sizing up his bottom let loose the first salvo.

It caught him right at the base of his bottom under the curve. He jumped and let out a screech. I laid on another and I he jumped again, this time he jumped so hard his penis hit the railing. And this was all it took he came hard right then and there. I began to spank him in earnest as he pumped hot sticky cum onto the grass. I landed another forty blows with that belt until I’d broken him and he was crying and begging me to stop.

I kicked apart his legs and grabbed his sore bottom again. He kind of jumped and cried a little harder as I rubbed his flaming red buttocks. I left off rubbing him and with a hard slap to his inner thighs to keep his leg’s parted I unzipped and pulled out my own weapon. I’d become quite hard as I spanked him. I leaned over and spit on his asshole. Then lining up I plunged into him. His head came up and he let out a long scream of ecstasy as I ground away at him. Every time he wiggled to much I planted another smack on his bottom. I’m not sure how long we were there but I felt myself loosening up as I pumped away into him. When I came I really leaned into Patrick and thrust hard. As I rubbed myself across his bottom he came again. He had real potential.

I pulled out having spent myself in him and whipped my cock across his ass. I put my weapon away and reaching down grabbed Patrick’s ponytail and pulled him to his feet. I bent him back like you would any slave so I could see his beauty. He tried to be good but his hands finally rose to try and loosen my hand from his hair. I grinned at the pretty picture this made. I straightened him up and marched him to the stairs.

“I expect you back here tomorrow at sunup to cook my breakfast. You will come dressed as you are. Now don’t walk home. Run!” I said and then all but threw him from the porch.

He ran like a ghost into the trees crying all the way. A naked little nymph swallowed by the forest. George always new what you needed. I grinned in spite of myself. This was going to be a great summer and here it was, only earth day the beginning of spring.

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