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The small group of tourists made their way into the old mansion’s enormous living room, following behind the guide who was showing them around. The guide’s voice droned on and on about the late movie star who had once owned this home, but the huge painting that hung over the fireplace’s mantlepiece much more eloquently told the story of who Gloria Dunham had been.

Slender and buxom with platinum blonde hair, the woman in the portrait was astoundingly beautiful. She had become a famous movie star back in the Fifties, but by following in the footsteps of such women as Marilyn Monroe and Jayne Mansfield, she had quickly been typecast as a stupid sexpot. She had come to Hollywood expecting to become a serious actress though and had apparently never been able to reconcile herself with the fact that all anyone wanted to do was stare at her big breasts. She had made a fortune playing the ditzy blonde in countless films, but her unhappiness had led her to drink far too much and this had led to her early death.

Gazing up at the beautifully done portrait of the actress, Darlene Chase was overcome with sympathy for the tragic woman. There was just something about this now long dead woman that had struck a profound chord within her and she found herself getting lost in the big blue eyes that stared out from the painting.

Whoever the artist was who had created that masterpiece, he or she had done an especially good job on those eyes, Darlene mused as she continued to stare fixedly up at the painting. Those eyes seemed so incredibly lifelike . . .

Standing beside her was her husband Joe, who was regarding the picture with a much more critical air. Like all of those movie makers of old, all he was focused on at the moment were those big, firm tits and he thought to himself that the portrait would have been absolutely perfect if only she had posed in the nude for it.

Glancing sideways at his wife, he frowned when he saw the look of spellbound fascination on Darlene’s face as she looked up at that giant painting of a dead actress.

Slipping an arm around her middle, he put a grin on his face as he teased in a low voice to avoid disturbing the rest of the tour group, “Be careful, dear. If her husband catches you staring at her like that, he’s going to think you have designs on her and get jealous.”

Darlene didn’t respond to his touch or even look at him, answering in a curiously detached sounding voice. “She never married. As a matter of fact, she hardly ever went out with men at all even though she was hotly pursued by most of male Hollywood. That’s why there were a lot of rumors swirling around that she was a lesbian.”

The tour guide was leading the group through a large double door to the next room, so Joe turned his wife and led her away from the painting to follow the rest of the group. Darlene didn’t resist as he pulled her away, but stumbled once or twice as she kept looking back over her shoulder, hardly able to take her eyes off the woman in the painting.

It was only after the last of the tourists had departed and the living room was quiet and empty once again that something absolutely impossible happened:

In that massive old painting hung high over the fireplace, Gloria Dunham’s head slowly turned as if to look after the now departed crowd of people. Just as astonishing though was the fact that the woman’s full lips curved up into an absolutely wicked smile.

Joe and Darlene Chase next found themselves in a comfortable parlor, where the tour guide was showing everyone a display cabinet in which resided the small number of awards the actress had won during her career.

Darlene didn’t pay much attention to the lecture though. The reason the late movie star had won so few was because they just didn’t give awards to women who were only on the screen in the first place to draw in more paying male viewers. She had to wonder just how far Gloria Dunham could have gone if all of those movie producers had seen her as anything more than eye candy. Would that display case be overflowing with trophies and awards?

Letting her eyes wander around the room idly as she once more tuned out the tour guide’s voice, Darlene started as she spotted something unexpected.

Standing at the back of the room, apparently entirely unnoticed by the rest of the tour group or the guide, was a strikingly attractive and buxom woman with platinum blonde hair, wearing a rather old fashioned dress. The woman seemed to be curious about Darlene as well as her big blue eyes were focused on her and her alone. Just as soon as their eyes met, the strange woman gave her a wide, friendly smile.

This woman looked uncannily like the very actress who once owned this home and Darlene simply couldn’t understand why more of her fellow tourists weren’t paying attention to the Gloria Dunham lookalike in their midst.

Now casino oyna that she had been noticed, the woman started to move forward, drifting easily through the crowd packed into the parlor that day. Darlene was very surprised when everyone else in the room still paid no attention at all to the woman who was now weaving her way through the mass of people.

Glancing quickly at the man who was standing right beside her, she was even more surprised to see that her husband also didn’t seem to have noticed the woman who was now closing in on them. Darlene didn’t doubt her husband’s fidelity, but she was well aware that Joe was a breast man and couldn’t imagine a set like those escaping his attention.

It seemed so strange to her that nobody else was reacting to this woman who was dressed up like a dead actress, Darlene finally gave in and chose to draw her husband’s attention to her to see what he thought. Giving him a nudge, Darlene nodded towards the approaching woman and spoke in a soft voice.

“Look at that, Joe. What do you think about that?”

Her husband looked in the direction she had indicated, but to her amazement it was very obvious that he did not see what she was trying to show him. “Uh, yeah, honey,” he murmured, giving his wife a little squeeze. “That’s very interesting.”

Darlene just stared at him blankly for a long moment. How could he possibly not see that woman?! How was it that nobody at all in that room but her seemed to be able to see that woman?! It just didn’t seem possible.

Turning back to where she had last seen the woman, Darlene let out a little gasp when she saw that the mysterious woman had seemingly vanished into thin air.

There was no possible way she could have left the room so quickly, no possible place where she might be hiding, and yet that Gloria Dunham lookalike was nowhere to be seen.

When the tour guide was finally ready to lead the little group on to their next destination in the old house, Darlene once again did not follow at first. Her eyes darting about and her head swinging, she did not even notice that everyone else was leaving as she scanned the room for any trace of that mysterious woman.

Once more, Joe finally had to slip an arm around his wife and actually steer her out of the room and after the rest of the group.

Darlene was still looking for that mysterious woman when she found herself being led into the old mansion’s master bedroom. There was just no sign of her anywhere and so she was finally starting to relax. Joe couldn’t have been more happy about this as his wife was starting to draw curious looks from the other tourists over the way she seemed to be frantically searching for something.

The tour guide walked over to one of the walls and pointed out all of the pictures that hung there, explaining that these were portraits of all of the people that Miss Dunham was closest to. Looking across the big canopy bed at all of those pictures, Darlene couldn’t help but notice that each and every one of them was of a woman.

It was more support for the idea that Gloria Dunham was a lesbian, but of course nobody would ever know for sure since she had somehow kept so very much of her personal life not merely private, but almost completely secret.

Darlene glanced away for just an instant when the tour guide moved over to show them all just what sort of books populated the late actresses shelves, but her eyes soon wandered back to those far more interesting pictures. What she saw gave her a severe start.

That Gloria Dunham lookalike was back, stretched out ever so casually on the bed that stood between Darlene and the wall of pictures, her head propped up on one elbow. There was simply no possible way that she could have slipped into this room and arranged herself on the bed like that in the brief time that Darlene was looking away, and yet there she was. To her great surprise, she saw that the lookalike had changed out of her dress into something that certainly was more appropriate for the bedroom but not really for wearing in front of a crowd of strangers like this.

Darlene’s jaw dropped as she stared at the luscious vision of buxom beauty relaxing on the bed in a lacy and rather insubstantial negligee, aiming an absolutely wicked smile back at her. Her nightgown really left absolutely nothing to the imagination and of course she had the figure of a porn star and so Darlene was very surprised when once again nobody else in the room even seemed to notice that she was there.

How could they possibly not see this practically nude woman who was sprawled on the bed right in front of them? It just wasn’t possible!

Unlike everyone else apparently, the only thing Darlene could see at that moment was the beautiful woman on the bed and so she didn’t notice when her husband drifted away from her side, moving over to the bookshelf canlı casino to take a closer look at something.

Darlene stood as still as a statue, her heart pounding harder and harder and her breath coming faster and faster. This woman’s big blue eyes were every bit as hypnotizing to her as those in the painting had been previously and, when this was combined with all of that mysterious woman’s other delicious physical attributes, the effect on the housewife was extremely profound.

What was it about this woman that made her so irresistibly attractive to her?!

Seeing that she had Darlene’s full attention, the woman gracefully slid off the bed with a small smile on her lips. The housewife meanwhile had an alarmed look on her face as this mysterious woman once more started to drift across the room towards her, still evidently unnoticed by everyone else who was here. Darlene looked almost panicked this time, as if she might be right on the verge of turning to flee, but instead she just stood her ground and watched the other woman approach.

When she reached Darlene, the woman reached out with one hand to very lightly brush her fingertips across the exposed skin of the housewife’s arm. Though feather-light, the touch was more than enough to send a shudder of pleasure through Darlene, pulling a deep sigh from her very soul.

“Well, hello there, sugar,” the woman purred in a deep voice that Darlene had to admit sounded a lot like that of the real actress. “You’d be surprised by how rare it is for a really beautiful woman like you to take this stupid tour.”

She was being very flirtatious with her and Darlene automatically looked to the side to see how her husband was reacting to this, but was amazed to see that he was still studying something on the bookshelf and seemed utterly oblivious to the scantily clad woman who was so blatantly messing around with his wife.

“Don’t worry about him, sugar,” the lookalike advised her, still using that throaty purr that made Darlene’s heart skip a beat. “Nobody but you can see or hear me.” The woman laughed at the expression this comment inspired on Darlene’s face. “Oh, haven’t you figured it out yet, sugar? Let me introduce myself: my name is Gloria Dunham and I’m a ghost.”

Unnoticed by Darlene, the tour guide had concluded her presentation here and was now leading the crowd of tourists back out of the bedroom. Separated from his wife and caught up in the flow of people, Joe did not have the chance to grab Darlene and pull her along with him this time. He was unconcerned though, confident that she would follow everyone else and that he would be able to rejoin her when they reached their next destination.

As the tour group filed out of the bedroom, none of them noticed that Darlene was not following. Even more though, neither they nor Darlene herself noticed when, just as soon as the last of the tourists had finally gone, the door swung shut all by itself.

Gloria drifted around behind the frozen housewife for just an instant, running caressing hands over Darlene’s back and shoulders. As she continued around her and the housewife caught sight of her again, she gasped in shock to see that the flimsy negligee had disappeared and Gloria was now completely nude.

“Oh, my God!” Darlene moaned breathlessly, blatantly staring at this naked woman like some teenage boy.

Gloria smiled. She got this sort of reaction a lot when she took off her clothes . . .

“I want you, sugar,” the late actress purred, taking the housewife by the hand and gently tugging her over towards the bed. “Let me make love to you.”

Whether she was really face to face with a ghost or not, Darlene was still a married woman and her first response to such a suggestion was to demurely refuse. She was sorely tempted to be sure, but she didn’t want to cheat on her husband any more than she wanted him to cheat on her. Unfortunately for her though, her refusals and protests weren’t particularly convincing as her voice sounded breathless and aroused.

Gloria was insistent and continued to pull the housewife along no matter how much she may have been dragging her feet. “Oh, come on, sugar,” Gloria chuckled. “It’s obvious how much you want me, too.” As they arrived at the side of the bed, she added, “And just look, you’re already dressed for a little fun with me.”

Darlene tried to contradict that, pointing out that she was in fact rather conservatively dressed, thank you very much, but when she just happened to look down at herself she got a severe shock. Even though she couldn’t imagine how it could possibly have happened, the housewife suddenly found herself just as naked as the late actress!

Stunned to find herself so abruptly nude, Darlene only now managed to pull herself free of Gloria’s grip and tried to quickly cover herself up by throwing one arm across her breasts and kaçak casino by trying to hide her groin behind a hand. Her modesty and beet red face made Gloria laugh out loud and, though it took some considerable effort, she managed to pry away Darlene’s arms so that she was fully exposed again.

“Why would you want to cover up such beauty?” Gloria chided, brushing a hand lightly across one of the housewife’s breasts. She was immediately rewarded with a moan from Darlene, who staggered just a little as her legs went all rubbery. This emboldened Gloria to move in even closer and press a lingering kiss to the other woman’s lips. “Come to bed, sugar.”

Her resolve to stay true to her husband rapidly waning, Darlene nevertheless tried one last time. “I can’t . . .”

An urgent note crept into Gloria’s voice. “We have to hurry now, sugar. Someone will be coming back soon to find out what happened to you. Wouldn’t you rather have them find you after we’ve had sex instead of while we’re having sex?”

Darlene considered that for a moment, then willingly stepped into the other woman’s embrace and kissed her firmly full on the mouth. The last vestiges of the housewife’s resistance were now gone and her husband was forgotten – the one and only thing that was on her mind at this point was making love to the woman she now held in her arms.

As one, the two women tumbled sideways and crashed heavily onto the bed in a lewd tangle of body parts. They continued to kiss – each one longer, deeper, and more passionate than the one before – as they groped and fondled each other enthusiastically.

Eventually, Darlene found herself lying on her back while Gloria straddled her, holding her arms to the bed by the wrists and effectively pinning her down. Looking up hungrily at the big breasts that were dangling so enticingly right over her face now, the housewife licked her lips and craned her head up to have a taste of the large, red, and very erect nipples.

An irritated and frustrated snarl escaped Darlene when she found that no matter how much she squirmed and stretched those luscious titties would remain just out of reach.

Gloria chuckled at how determinedly her new lover was straining to get at her bosom. She was tempted to play with the housewife just a little, teasing her by dipping down just enough to put one or the other of her breasts into reach and then jerking back when Darlene went for it, but their time was just too short. Instead, she just lowered her shoulders a little and sighed with delight when the other woman instantly latched onto one of her nipples.

Gloria let go of one of Darlene’s wrists then and the housewife immediately grabbed hold of the breast she was now so ardently nursing on with the released hands. In the meantime, Gloria’s hand had worked it’s way down between the housewife’s thighs.

Darlene’s back arched sharply as she was suddenly penetrated by one, then two fingers. She cried out in ecstacy as the late movie star expertly manipulated her swampy twat, but her moans were muffled since she happened to have a mouthful of Gloria’s breast just then. Pumping, twisting, and stroking with the kind of skill only a lifetime worth of practice could have given her, Gloria knew just what to do to get the best results.

There was just no stopping the huge orgasm that was building rapidly in the housewife by then and she accidentally bit down hard on the breast she had been working on. Any other woman would have surely let out a yelp, but Gloria just dismissed the sharp pain without a second thought.

Without pausing to give Darlene the opportunity to catch her breath, Gloria quickly maneuvered so that their steaming, swampy twats could be firmly and vigorously ground against each other. With their breasts bumping and jostling, their hoarse and husky moans of sheer ecstacy steadily rising in volume, and the heat between their legs rose with frightening speed and quickly became an out of control inferno.

The two women reached their climaxes at the same time and in that blazing instant of pure and unadulterated pleasure, it almost felt as if they had joined together to become one person.

“Oh, sugar!”

* * *

The door knob jiggled as somebody tried it, only to find it locked. When whoever it was that was trying to get in finally accepted that they were not going to be able to open the door, they started knocking on it.

The door was unlocked and opened almost immediately and Darlene Chase came staggering out of the old mansion’s bedroom. She was dressed again, but her clothing was all wrinkled now and her hair was tousled. The implication that she had just gotten laid was pretty obvious, but the rumpled bed behind her made it almost conclusive. Only the fact that she had clearly been all alone in the bedroom belied that idea.

Finding herself face to face with her very surprised husband and the very annoyed tour guide, come to investigate where she had disappeared to, Darlene gave them both a broad, happy smile.

“Um, honey . . .?” Joe ventured uncertainly.

“Hi, sugar.”

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I love to wake up and find my baby asleep with her back to me, lying on her side, her top leg bent at the knee, her hips leaning over a bit. I scooch against her and caress her curves, then rub her ass, squeezing it a little.

My fingers slide along her inner thighs and I watch for her breathing to deepen. I let one finger slide through her pussy…her body involuntarily tenses just a little in her sleep.

What would you call this? Maybe, a “sleep tease.”

I breathe on her lower back, sliding my tongue along her spine, then trail kisses to her ass cheeks and kiss them all over.

Choosing not to wake her, I crawl up, tuck her ass close to my tummy and bend my top knee over her bottom leg…then I reach down and fuck my throbbing pussy with my finger, trying hard not to scream as I cum…but, making little noises…my body shuddering hard against her ass while my huge amount of cum soaks her inner thigh…

I slide my thigh through all my cum and place it gently against her pussy, my entire body cuddled against hers…all relaxed from my hard orgasm, I fall off to sleep…until my baby wakes few hours later and finds her pretty pussy soaked with cum from her woman…

She wakes me…her pussy quivering hard for me…and I get to eat her for breakfast…

Later, I’m outside in the sun. As always, naked.

I have to lie in the sun. It might be an addiction…maintaining my all-over tan. It’s real, not sprayed on. Lots of hours in the sun. Okay, yes, it turns me on to be out there…naked, a glistening coating of oil all over me. I do fall asleep, but only after I fuck myself…

Blue doesn’t like the sun, but she likes to come out there to play with me. She’s naked, of course. We don’t wear clothes at home. Sometimes, she comes out in time to slather oil on my body for me…but, she likes to eat my pussy first, burying her face between my legs…I love when she opens her mouth wide on my pussy and sucks me, clit and all, making noisy-slurpy sounds to get all my juices flowing from me…

Fuck! She’s soooooo good…

She makes me cum so totally and completely…so fucking hard! My shaking, shuddering body gives her mouthfuls of my cum…she swallows eagerly, hungrily, and keeps sucking me, her tongue fucking in and out of my convulsing pussy…

Sometimes, she waits until I’ve been out there a while. She approaches from behind me and brings her mouth to mine…our casino siteleri lips touching, but just barely…letting me feel her hot breath on my mouth…

“I think you’re dark enough…Blue wants to play now.”

She kisses me, hotly sliding her tongue in my mouth, whimpering for me…then, she rubs her lips on mine very softly, saying the words that make me hottest for her…

“Sunny is my playtoy…you belong to me…you’re all mine, my very own slutty bad girl. Now…it’s playtime.”

My pussy on fire, I whisper back to her…

“Feed me your pussy and fuck me, my precious baby…make me your hot, fucking whore…my body belongs to you…”

She slides down my oil-covered body and slides two fingers soooooooo deep in my body-throbbing pussy…I spread my legs wider for her, giving myself to her, letting her take me…I hold her ass and pull her pussy to my mouth…instantly, her body goes crazy and she fucks my mouth, then she cums very quickly…

…I came with her, because her two fingers inside me are fucking me harder when she cums…wiggling…sliding all around the walls of my pussy. Involuntarily, my ass raises in the air and my pussy grips her fingers tightly while my body convulses…her fingers controlling me…fucking me all the way through a fucking hot orgasm…

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Very sore muscles in both ass cheeks this morning…I like that. That makes me easily excitable and makes my pussy tingle every time I feel them, partly due to the reason…

I gave my ass to Blue and her strapon last night on my hands and knees…and she had the HUGE toy on it. Fuck…I loved it! Oh…she fucked me soooooo hard, slamming her hips against my ass, burying that toy in my ass as far as it would go…

I had it coming to me. I had teased her without mercy, bending over in front of her, holding my ankles and wagging my ass at her…staying bent over while I threw all my hair back, letting it hit my ass.

Then, I stood up and rubbed my ass against her…I leaned my head back and wrapped my arms around the back of her neck, my ass pressing her with my back arched…I spoke very hotly to her…

“My baby wants that ass, doesn’t she…I think you should ass-fuck your very own sweet whore and make her scream with pleasure each time you ram that toy into her, don’t you?”

“Oh…Sunny…you soooooooo belong to me…”

“Yeah, I do…every canlı casino bit of me, inside and out, is all yours…it makes your hot slut horny as fuck to give you anything you want.”

“Sunny…baby…give yourself to me…”

I had to make her know I wanted it hard…to show my ass no mercy. I turned around quickly and shoved her against the wall, slamming my body into hers…my strong thigh muscle landed roughly on her pussy.

Blue screamed out, LOVING all of this…holding her ass, I picked her up, put my knee against the wall and set her pussy down on my thigh, her feet off the floor…she started fucking herself on my thigh, her juices running down to my pussy…

“Sunny! You bad little slut!”

She reached around and spanked me just once, then wriggled herself off my thigh, took my hand and led me to our bed…I got on my hands and knees while she put on the strapon…the one with the toy on the inside that goes inside HER!

I waggled my ass at her…teasing her…

“Give it to me, lover! Make my ears wiggle!”

Blue lubricated the big huge toy with honey, then squirted honey in my ass…

“Fuck yes! Lots of honey!”

She spanked me again, then RAMMED that thing in my ass!

“FUCK! THAT’S IT BLUE! MAKE ME YOUR WHORE!”

Blue fucked my ass sooooooooooo hard! I screamed out in absolute hot pleasure each time she fucked into me, holding my hips and slapping against my ass with her hips…I fucked back at her, making the toy inside her fuck her good!

Blue makes me cum just from fucking my ass…without touching my pussy…and I came out of nowhere, my body convulsing…she fucked me harder while I came and drove my body down onto the mattress…I only screamed louder!

“FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK! MAKE ME CUM GOOD!”

I had my ass in the air for her…she held my hips and kept fucking while she dropped her body onto my back and bit my shoulder hard! THAT made me cum again, my body almost bucking her off me…then, she came with me! Her cum soaked my ass from behind the strapon, splattering each time her hips hit my ass!

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Sooooooo…here I am…early morning…my ass muscles sore as hell, my pussy tingling. My hot lady rode me sooooooo good and hard last night, and I love her so much, all I want to do is let her wake up with my face between her legs…my lips giving her pretty pussy lots of hot, wet kisses…

Ooooooooohhhhhhh…I kaçak casino could do that for hours…

Of course, she can only take so much of that. My Blue is a hot lady…

With my face deep between her thighs, I can feel her thigh muscles tense up…her legs tighten a little…she breathes deeper, a little unevenly…she starts to pull my hair and makes sexy little whimpering noises…

Her pussy is flooded with her juices, and I open my mouth to lick her in long tongue-strokes, then pushing my face harder into her and sucking her, making loud slurping sounds and getting her wonderful juices all over my face…

“Sunny…fuck, baby…ooooooohhhhh, don’t stop…DON’T fucking stop…”

Her entire body is trembling, now…she’s so close to the edge…

I slide my lips to her swollen clit…now, she’s screaming out loud! I use my lips to hold her clit while I FLICK it to death with my tongue-tip…oh yeah…that did it…SHE CAME SO FUCKING HARD!

Screaming louder with her body in hard spasm while pulling handfuls of my hair, her cum POURED from her while I went after her clit, mercilessly…my mouth riding her…

Of course, I caught all her cum in my hands…

When her earth-shaking orgasm passed, she laid there, catching her breath…I lied next to her and let her watch me pour all her cum on my tummy from my hands…she laid flat on her back with her eyes open…I spread it all over my breasts, tummy, pussy and thighs…

“I LOVE wearing your cum, my precious Blue. Let’s see now…need a layer of musk oil on top of this, then I’ll be out in the sun, so suntan oil on top of that. Oh…you WILL be out to fuck me, won’t you? Good!”

“Uh…Sunny, I have work to do, so…”

“That’s okay, baby! I’ll bake out there for a few hours, then I’ll come back in and make you so hot for me, you won’t say no…even if I have to fuck myself for you to watch, my love…”

“Not fair, Sunny! Not fair at all!”

“Aaaaawww…poooor baybeeeeeeeee!” I brushed her lips with a handful of my hair. “When I want to tease you, I don’t play fair!” I slid down and kissed her pussy…her body jumped hard.

“Now…I shall be outside, my nude body covered in LOTS of oil. If you’d like to have it sliding all over you, then my face buried between your legs and my mouth full of your pretty pussy, I suggest you join me.”

My baby was right behind me…and I made her a very lucky woman, fucking her non-stop with my mouth and making her cum over and over and over…and making her so happy I am hers and she possesses me completely.

Thank-you for reading!

My love to all,

Sunny

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When I was 18, my mom and dad split up. There never got married but they did live with each other every since they started dating way before I was even thought of. When they separated, my mom and I moved to Atlanta, her entire family was there and she figured that it would be the best place for us. My mom has 6 sisters and 1 brother which means that I have enough cousins to start my own small village. Out of all my aunts, my favorite is my Aunt Katrina. Everyone calls her Kat. My Aunt Kat is the youngest of my mom’s siblings. She’s only 32 years old but she has the body and energy of a 24 year old. She’s about 5’5″ with shoulder length blonde hair. She’s got probably the best set of breast in the world next to Britney Spears, abs like Janet Jackson and full pouty lips like Angelina Jolie. At times it’s hard for me to believe that she is still single.

During Spring Break of my senior year in high school, my mom informed me that I would be staying at my Aunt Kat’s place. She stayed in a Condo out near Lennox which was just perfect for me. There would be plenty of clubs and the best mall in the state within walking distance of her place. My mom decided that it wouldn’t be best for me to stay home all week because she had found me entertaining some guest the last time I had the house to myself for an extended period of time.

My mom dropped me off at my Aunt’s place early Monday morning. It had to be around 3 or 4 in the morning. All I remembered was waking up on her couch at about noon. I went on upstairs to take a shower when I heard some strange sounds coming from Aunt Kat’s room. Her door was cracked open, just barely enough for me to peek in. I peered in and was both shocked and turned on by what I saw. Aunt Kat was stretched out on her bed as naked as the day she was born. Before this, I had only imagined what she looked like in the nude. It turns out that my imagination couldn’t hold a candle to the real thing. Her breasts sat atop her heaving chest like to creamy globes. Her erect nipples stood out like erasers. Her left hand massaged and pinched her left nipple while her right hand pleasured her clean shaven cunt. She placed two fingers deep inside her dripping hole and double-clicked her mouse.

I watched on dumbfounded, my cock pressing against the front of my jeans. Her next move took my breath away, she removed her fingers from her hole and placed them in her mouth. My erection was now becoming painful. She slowly and deliberately sucked her own juices from her fingers. She then removed her left hand from her left breast and started rubbing her clit. Beads of sweat started forming on her brow and her eyes rolled back into her head. I began to lose my mind. I was stuck sitting outside her door watching her please herself while my dick needed some serious attention. I almost pulled my cock free but changed my mind. What if she heard me? She’d know that I saw her. Suddenly there was a deep throaty moan that came from deep within Aunt KAt. Her back arched, her mouth opened and she went totally stiff. Damn she was beautiful. As she came back down from her orgasm, I headed to the bathroom to take a long cold shower. As I took my first step away from her door, there was a small creak from the floor. Oh shit, what if she heard me? I quickly made my way to the bathroom.

At around 5 that afternoon I got back from the mall. I met a few girls and got a couple of phone numbers so it was a very successful day for me. Aunt Kat was sitting at her computer. She worked at home cause she didn’t like the long commute. “So how was the mall,” she asked. I told her that I met a some girls. I went into the kitchen to grab a Frutopia. I headed to the couch when Aunt Kat told me she wanted to speak to me. I knew right then that she must have heard me outside her door earlier. As I sat down on the large money green leather couch, she turned off her computer. I felt the moisture building on my palms. As she stood up, I saw that she was wearing a pair of white cut off shorts and a crimson tanktop. Looking very closely, I could see that she was without a bra. She had her hair back in a ponytail. Just the sight of her caused a stirring in my shorts. She sat across from me in a loveseat. She sat there with her legs casino oyna slightly spread. I had to concentrate on looking her in the face and not letting my eyes gaze down at her crotch or her chest. “Kevin,” she started, “I know you were looking at me this morning.” My face went bright red and my eyes glanced off to the side. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I stated. “C’mon now Kev, I know you, I know that you can’t look me in the eye and tell me that you didn’t see me earlier today.”

“I-I’m serious Aunt K-kat,” I stuttered, “I-I never s-saw you playing with y-yourself…” My last statement trailing off. “DAMN,” I replied while dropping my head, “Gave myself away.” My face still as red as a tomatoe after totally blowing it. What can I say, I cracked under the pressure. “Don’t worry about it Kev, it’s alright, I knew you were already there before you stepped on that creaky floorboard.” I sat there totally blown away after hearing that revelation. “I heard you coming up the stairs and when I saw your shadow creep into the doorway, I knew you were there. Just tell me this, did you enjoy the show?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Did she get a kick out of knowing I was at the door watching her? While words from my Aunt were still running through my mind, I didn’t notice that my cock was clearly visible under my shorts. “I’m gonna go out on a limb and say that you probably did enjoy my performance, if you didn’t your friend clearly did,” she stated while fixing her eyes on my growing bulge. My face went bright red again as I grabbed a cushion from the couch to cover myself. “Look Kev I’m gonna be straight with you, your Auntie KAtrina gets really lonely and really horny, it’s been over 6 months since I had sex and over a year since I had GOOD sex. I told your mom it was okay for you to stay here this week because 1.) You’re my favorite nephew, and 2.) You’re the hottest man I’ve ever come in contact with.” Her words just hung in the air. “C’mon Kev, I know that you’ve thought about me sexually before.”

“Y-yeah, maybe I h-have, but that doesn’t mean it’s right,” I replied. She then stood up and took her hair out of the ponytail it was in. “Kevin, you mean to tell me that you don’t want any of this…” As her words faded she pulled her crimson tanktop over head and tossed it to the floor revealing those gorgeous breasts. They looked to be about a 34C with pink half dollar sized auereolas. My resistance was breaking down. “What if somebody finds out?” i questioned. “Don’t you worry about it, it’ll be our little secret.” With that I threw caution to the wind and decided to go for it. I’d never get another chance like this again in my life.

She seductively stepped to couch and stood directly over me. I looked up and gazed at the perfect mounds of flesh that stood firm and proud on her chest. Placing a knee on either side of me, she straddled my lap and her tight round ass rested on my swollen khaki covered member. I got lost staring deeply into her big brown eyes. We moved our faces closer and closer to each other until our lips finally made contact. It was soft and delicate. She then forced her tongue into my mouth. It snaked it’s way in and our tongues danced together. The kiss that strated out delicate and sweet, was becoming passionate and intense. I reached down and grabbed an ass cheek in each while she wrapped her arms around the back of my neck. She broke the kiss and got off of my lap. She took me by the hand and led me upstairs.

As we stepped into her room, she pushed me down on the bed. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked up at her. She started to sway seductively back and forth. My eyes followed her breasts as they softly bounced. She unbuttoned her shorts and slowly pulled the zipper down. She placed her thumbs inside the waist of the shorts and gradually pulled them, wiggling her ass from side to side as she slid them past her hips. Once they cleared her knees and rested at her ankles she stepped out of them to reveal that she was wearing nothing at all under them. Auntie Kat stood there in front of me like a sexual goddess. She walked up to the edge of the bed and grabbed both of my ankles and pulled me down so that my legs came of the edge of the bed. She dropped down canlı casino to her knees and pulled my shoes off one at a time and did the same with my socks.

She then unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned by khaki shorts. I looked down at her. I saw pure lust in her eyes. She tugged at my shorts and pulled them off my waist. She cleared my knees and tossed them across the room. My cock was now at painfully trying to get from the restraint of my boxers. Auntie Kat took care of that by quickly tugging them down and tossing them across the room like she had just done with my shorts. My quivering member now stood tall and free. Auntie Kat gazed at my 9″ with a lustful hunger. “I hope I can handle all of this,” she said energetically. She planted a soft kiss right on the head with those full luscious lips. She planted another and another. She had started planted kisses all over the head and shaft of my prick. Then she licked the underside of my dick. It felt amazing. She slowly licked my entire shaft until is glistened with her saliva. Her mouth slowly moved down and she took my balls into her mouth. She moistened them and then softly blew on them. I let out a small moan.

“Damn Auntie Kat, that feels great.” She moved back up to my cock and took the head into her mouth. Her mouth was so hot I thought I might blow my load right then and there. Her tongue twirled all around the head. She started to take more of me into her mouth. Inch by inch until my head hit the back of her throat. The pressure and heat from her mouth was like a vacuum. I reached down and grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her mouth. “Oh shit Auntie, suck it, suck my fucking cock you bitch, make me cum.” It seemed as though my words excited her because she started sucking me even harder and faster. “OH FUCK!” I screamed out as my balls tightened up. I knew it was coming. “OH SHHHIIITTT!!!” I screamed as gallon after gallon of cum shoot into Auntie Kat’s mouth. She tried to hold it all in but it was more than she expected. She gulped down what was in her mouth and all the cum that escaped she gathered it on her finger and licked it clean. “Damn Kev, I never expected you to shoot THAT much.” I felt a little light-headed for a second, I had never known that someone could possibly cum like that. I had to return the favor to my favorite aunt.

I took my shirt off and flung it to the floor. I placed Aunt Kat in the center of the bed. I moved over to the side of the bed and gently kissed her near the ear. “I’ll be right back,” I wispered. With that I dashed down to the kitchen, grabbed a special topping and dashed right back up to the bedroom. “What’d you go to get?” Aunt Kat asked. “Well I needed a special topping to go with the special treat that I’m bout to enjoy,” I answered. “Well, what is it?” she questioned. “Honey. It’s a little somthing I picked up from my Art teacher,” I replied.

“Just lay back and relax.” I stood over her and started to pour the honey on her body. I began with her breasts. Those perfect mounds. I trailed it from her right breast to the left and back to the right again. I then trailed it down over her stomach and into her navel. I then covered her inner thighs. Lastly I smeared it all over her sacred region. It was now time to clean up the mess I had made. I sucked hey honey covered left breast into my mouth and was in heaven. I twirled my tongue all around her erect nipple. I then moved on to her breast and did the same. I massaged her left breast and teased the nipple while cleaning the honey from the right breast. I licked my way down her flat stomach making sure to get every drop of honey I could find. I then passed over her pussy to gather all the honey from her inner thighs. As I licked her inner thighs she started slowly rotating her hips and moaning softly. I finally reached my destination. I licked up and down her slit. I ran my tongue all over her swollen lips. I softly sucked her lips into mouth. She started grinding her crotch into my face. I plunged my tongue deep into her dripping hole. I darted my tongue deep inside her womanhood.

She began to moan loader and loader. Her rose her hips off of the bed and was making love to my face. I placed 2 fingers deep inside her hole and licked her clit. kaçak casino Her grinding sped up. I took her clit into my mouth and plunged my fingers deeper into her cunt. I removed my mouth from her clit and rubber it with the 2 fingers I had in her pussy. My tongue returned to her pussy. “YEAH, EAT THAT PUSSY BABY, EAT THAT PUSSY BABY,” she screamed out. I felt her legs squeeze down on my head and her hips start to buck faster and faster. I darted my tongue in and out of her as quickly as I could. Suddenly Aunt Kat’s entire body stiffened up and her grip on my head was unbreakable. My face was then flooded with a wave her juices. I tried my best to lap it all up but there was just too much. Aunt Kat let out a silent scream and her body started to shudder. I lapped at her juices and licked her hole slowly until she came down. “Auntie Kat, was that alright,” I asked with a large grin and some of her secretions covering my face. “That was great,” she replied panting heavily.

I looked down and noticed that my dick was ready for action again. I climbed up onto the bed and lied down next her. She turned head to mine and we kissed passionately, our tongues dancing with one another. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. “Looks like it’s time to tame this monster,” she commented and her fingers traced the veins on my prick. “Let me see how much of this bastard I can take.” Aunt Kat climbed up on top of me and rose her pussy over cock. She slowly rocked her hips back and forth letting the head of my cock rub against her slit. Slowly she made her descent onto my tool. Inch by inch she slid down my pole. I couldn’t believe how tight she was. Finally she impaled herself on my dick, slamming down on the last 3.”

“Oh shit, I never had one this big before,” she exclaimed while adjusting to the size. Her hips slowly began to rock back and forth. I placed my hands on her firm tits and massaged the flesh softly. Her rocking got faster and faster. As she sped up, I removed my hands from her tits placed them on ass. She began to slow down her rhythm and made a pivot on my cock and had her ass facing me while I remained inserted in her. She leaned back and started fucking me mercilessly. I reached up grabbed her tits once again. She started bouncing up and down on my dick. I put my hands on her hips and sat up. I softly guided her forward. I started to get into somewhat of a standing position so that I could bend her down forward. She immediately understood what I wanted to do and she obliged me.

She bent down forward and got down on all fours. I began to pound her cunt relentlessly. I held her hips and slammed into her faster and harder with each stroke. My grunts were drowned out by her moans. The echoing of our bodies slapping up against each other could be heard through out the entire house. I pulled out of her and laid her down on her back and spread her legs wide. I slowly inserted my head back in her dripping snatch. Before I could push it in completely, she grabbed my ass and pulled me in. I began pistoning in and out of my aunt like I was a porn star. Sweat was dripping from brow. We were covered from head to toe in perspiration. Her hips were raising of the bed to meet my downward thrusts.

“Oh fuck, Kev, I’m cumming baby, cum with me baby,” she grunted as she came closer and closer to orgasm. I Started pumping even faster when I plunged as deeply into her as I could. I was buried to the hilt when I felt her clamp down on me. It was like a velvet vise grip. I felt my balls start to tingle. Her body went stiff. She let out an ear piercing scream. Her cunt began to milk my cock. “OH SHIT,” I grunted. That did it, I shot my load deep inside her. Spraying my seed all over her walls. My load and her flood of juice was too much for her pussy to hold and it leaked out of her making a pool on the royal blue sheets. I collapsed on top of her and she kissed me softly on the lips. I gently kissed her on the frontal lobe. “I love you Kevin,” she whispered. “I love you too…Auntie Pussy Kat.” we fell asleep in each others arms.

The next morning I awoke to the smell bacon, eggs and fresh blueberry muffins. My Auntie Kat came upstairs to see if I was up yet. “Good morning Kev, how’d you sleep.”

“Heavenly,” I replied. “Is breakfast ready?”

“No, not just yet, I forgot something,” she said smiling devilishly. “What did you forget,” I asked. “The honey.”

To be continued…

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Supply & Demand, sex online I couldn’t believe what Fred Pearce did for a living, I knew he was onto caring for the elderly and disabled but I never imagined for one minute that his pursuits would involve sexual activity. We had been enjoying an intimate relationship for a year or so.

“Well , look at it this way, Pete – just because some folks are unfortunate enough to be disabled, and oldies who just cannot perform any more- but can sill get some satisfaction by watching others. Then I gladly provide that service.”

“But can’t they get that from watching many of the porn channels on TV and on the website?” I asked.

“It is not the same, you see they gain great satisfaction out of watching someone do what they ask, and it is live on the computer with no questions asked of identity”

Thinking about it I started to get Fred’ point and when he invited me to see how it all works I was interested, thinking he was not only providing such a service but was able to give so many joy for a small donation and I was all with that, thinking how lucky was I having no disabilities or whatsoever..

“Look I have another idea, some of the requests I receive need a twosome, and since it could be simply an extension of what we do privately then why not give those sorry people out there some fun and share some of the joy we get with each other?”

“I thought about it some and came to the conclusion it could be fun, to think we were sharing that with someone out there – and not just guys, Fred had a few women on his list too whom liked to watch guys do it.

“Okay lets go for it” I said feeling a brand new experience was about to enhance our often very passionate relationship.

“That’ll please Wilbur, he is always on about watching guys take oral with each other and how nice that would be. In fact he is due to contact me this afternoon. Would you like that Pete?”

“The more I think of it I would, but Fred do you think we ought to get some rehearsal in firstly?” I said with a subtle smile. And straight away Fred was okay with that and soon I was feeling his hand exploring me once more.

It was a week since last we’d fucked and I was aching for his beautiful stiff inside me which was the perfect soothing treatment and took away all the hassle of the week.

After he’d felt and teased me sublime for a while and undid my zip I relaxed and enjoyed the warmth casino oyna of his mouth suck me in perfect motions, the feel of his tongue exploring and his fingers gently balling me and rim me felt so good always.

And it wasn’t long when I wanted the taste of cock too and the utter sensual thrill of unzipping his jeans and getting the first sniff of him made my spine shudder. As he continued to give my cock wonderful permutations I pulled his through his boxers shorts and soon started to stretch back that wonderfully formed foreskin – and when I did the scent was rich and pungent and that was the spur that enticed me to suck that cock and take in the flavour of his nectar, salty and wonderful.

I was ready for it in no time, after what he had been telling me, how he was asked to do things for those people online.

“Have we got time to fuck before Wilbur comes on Fred?” I asked eagerly, I was aching for it and when he said he would have to make it a fast one I was happy with that, because that is just what I was ain the mood for, a quick rough fuck and I soon presented myself for him, one of our favourite positions with me on all fours naked and presenting my ass for his deep fucking.

It was beautiful as always, the feel of his hard cock enter me, his hardness stretching my hole wide. I was in a the perfect world of my own as he thrust it into me like a piston engine and soon came at full spurt over my ass.

“Thanks Fred, you always do it for me” I said wiping myself with a tissue he’d handed me. I hadn’t realised how time had gone so quickly seeing Wilbur on screen and Fred welcoming him.

“You will be pleased to know I have my lover with me today, Pete meet Wilbur.”

I looked at the big guy with a very lustful look and could tell from his eyes he was frigging himself.

I said hello and he did too telling me I was nice and he was looking forward to seeing more of me.

“So what would you like today Wilbur? Fred asked. Remember you have the two of us now.”

“I have always wanted to see some cock sucking if you don’t mind, that would be lovely.”

Fred whispered off camera that Wilbur had no legs and was alone except for his carer so to make it special for him. I was all for that. I simply loved the way Fred sucked and balled me and having had that quick rehearsal before hand I was well ready for some more.

Fred adjusted canlı casino the camera and told me where to kneel and suck him as he stood there. Holding his stiff out for me and asking Wilbur if he could see alright.

“That’s fantastic, Pete suck that cock hard Huh?”

“T o hear is to obey” I returned and took Fred’s cock fully into my mouth, getting that taste again.

“Let me see it stretch your cheeks” Wilber asked and I could hear him start to masturbate. “Don’t stop, don’t stop! ” he yelled and let me see you squeeze his balls as you suck”

I did as he asked and realised it was something very different being asked to do something I always relished anyway. I felt Fred’s appendage growing more fervently in my mouth as I took a deep breath and sucked him deep throat, still squeezing his balls, then licking them as Wilbur wanted. It was a joy to behold.

“Now I want you Fred to crouch over above Pete’s face and smother it with your cock and balls, that would be great!”

As the session grew more intense I started to realise we were doing new and exciting things on demand. Wilbur wanted Fred to squirt cream into my ass and suck it away.

This guy was truly a pervert in the first degree, telling me to press Fred’s soiled briefs into my face and for Fred to gag me with them as he fucked my ass, he wanted for Fred to fuck me with anal vibrators and the like, to suck my ass and to slap it.

It was all a great exercise and Wilbur certainly got his money’s worth and we heard him cum with such fervour , we were gad to be of serve.

“Just one more for the afternoon” Fred said but If I wanted to do it some more he had two more booked for the evening.

Just an hour to regain our strength and have a drink and Fred said it would be Jenny on the line.

“A woman” I asked.

“Yes, you okay with that, it will be worth your while.”

I was bisexual sure enough but never to the extent where I performed for a girl with another guy so this would be a first. “Hell Fred and how are you today, ready to please this ailing old woman”

She may have been old but she had plenty of zest and looked very enticing in her stocking tops and suspenders with a little red tie- on thong which did everything for her, despite her age.

“Jenny had a toy boy but he has moved on and says she is happy to watch others now that she is getting a bit hard of kaçak casino moving.

Fred told her about me, introduced me and said if it would be alright for us to share things for her.

“Wow! She yelled, two for the price of one, a bog -off Huh! Well give us a showing Pete so I can see you!”

I faced her and she said ” and the rest, I want to see all!”

I dropped my pants for her and place my hands under my balls ( something Fred whispered she liked) and lifted up my half mast cock for her approval.

For a while there was silence but I could see she was watching intensely and that was a new experience in itself,

“Now the two of you together?” she said and Fred joined me.

“Who is the bigger?” she chuckled and said we were both nice and she wanted for me to roly-poly Fred.

“What is that?” I asked by Fred broke in and explained, rubbing my cock between his palms in a rolling motions and letting the red head just peak out.

“That is what she enjoys,” Fred said

She gave us a good showing of herself and she may have been crinkled some but she had the mist delightfully looking moist and glistening pussy which she displayed to us after she asked us both to wank simultaneously for her.

It was certain different wanking at the sight of pussy on screen and as far away as Canada but there we were happily frigging away showing her all the cock she craved for.

“Okay Pete now you suck Fred for me Huh and let me see your cheeks draw in.”

I did and there again I savored the taste of cock once more, I could never get enough of that and was quite pleased to give Jenny the display she’d wanted.

She wanted to see the fuck as well. I stretched crouched for her to see between my ass cheeks as Fred smothered me in baby oil.

Jenny absolutely loved that and the fucking too. Fred’s cock slipped into me like a gem and her particular speciality was to see and hear his balls slap against my ass cheeks as he thrust deep up into me.

She soon reached orgasm did that woman and I started to realise joust how easy it is to please someone like this, and what a good thing it was to give those sad people out there some pleasure.

It was certainly a real booster for our sex lives and that night in bed Fred must have fucked me seven times, and in the morning there he was, his head buried between my thighs and his mouth enveloping my half hard cock.

I reckoned Fred and I would make a good team and looked forward to many more session, all the time learning by what turns people on in different ways and the sheer adventure gained by that.

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Taylor’s phone pinged. He had been laying on the floor, head buried in his arms for a while now. [Be sure to get to class tomorrow. Enough of your dumb ass skipping!] Kam’s text seemed like an order. Taylor just stared at it. How the fuck was he going to go to class? Everyone had seen the videos, he’s be a laughing-stock. He didn’t want to face that. But Kam had a much worse video to hold over him. Kam hadn’t said what he’d do with the cocksucking video, but it was obvious that Kam expected Taylor to do as ordered.

Taylor pulled himself up to sit on the floor propped up against his desk. He started at the text, hitting his screen to keep it showing. What was he going to do? He’d have to go to class, and face the music, he’d have to think of some way to laugh it off. The notification that his battery was low shocked him out of his trance. He moved to connect the power cord. He rubbed his hands over his torso. He needed a shower, bad. Taylor grabbed his towel and listened at the door, not really believing he was scared to go out in the hall. What had become of him?

Taylor stood with his head leaning on the door, trying to make sense of his world. Losing to Kam, on everything, sucking Kam off. Afraid to look at his phone or even walk in the hall of his frat. Thinking back, there was no way he should have lost any of those contests. Well, except for the dick size, there was no way he could win that against most anyone. Flexing his muscles, he didn’t understand how they had let him down. He tried to think of how Kam could have cheated, Kam must have cheated, but Taylor couldn’t think of a single thing Kam had done that looked like cheating. Taylor had been there, watching each time. Other guys had seen a couple of the contests, and he was sure at least one of them would have piped up if there was something. But there had to be? Had Kam slipped him something? None of his numbers were really off, so it’s not like he had done a lot less than he could have. Kam had just done more.

It sounded quite, Taylor silently opened the door and looked out. All clear. He headed to the showers and washed off as quick as he could. Heading back, his long hair still drenched, he heard voices coming up the stairs. Taylor sped to his room, still not wanting to face anyone. Safe in his room, Taylor hugged himself. He had to get his act together. If he kept scuttling about like a pussy, everyone would start treating him like one.

Claim it was all part of a bigger plan to get at Kam? That would be great, but Taylor couldn’t think of enough of a plot that wouldn’t make him look like an idiot. Claim they had switched off losing since high school? No, way too easy to check. Take it like a man? Just admit he lost and paid up? Maybe, but that requires admitting losing. He could say he’d get Kam next time. Taylor knew he was strong, the weaker guys wouldn’t push too much if he looked threatening. The bigger guys. Well, they’d all lost a bet at some point? Maybe Taylor just had an off week? Say he planned to put Kam in his place later? That was the best Taylor could think of, so he decided to go with that.

Naked, he got on the bed and tried to go to sleep. It worked, some, Taylor kept getting up, always thinking some new ping had hit his phone. In the morning, he roused early. Debating in his mind if he needed a shower. Nah, he’d just had one. And if it would be better to head out now, before most of the frat was up, or later. Now, for sure. He didn’t want to see his bros. Quickly getting dressed, Taylor made it out of the house, ignoring the one guy who called his name like he hadn’t heard.

Taylor walked around, got breakfast at a stall. As he paid Taylor remember he was going to have to come up with $200 for the double-or-nothing. He’d have to watch his money from now on. After all this, when it came time to pay Kam, he wasn’t going to have to ask Kam to wait a bit.

Taylor wondered around the less populated areas until almost time for class, heading to his building just before things started. He moved quickly, to discourage anyone from talking to him. He name got called, and he was sure he overheard comments about the video posts. In the lecture hall, he took a seat he hoped would make people leave him as alone as possible. It mostly worked, but Taylor couldn’t resist looking at some of the faces, and they all recognized him. He was sure he saw people watching the video, pulling it up for their friends, talking to each other. Thank God the professor cam in and started the class. Taylor could mostly forget his embarrassment for a while.

Taylor rushed out of class, knocking some nerd’s books out of his hands without turning to yell a ‘sorry’ or anything. He took circuitous routes from one class to the other, doing everything he could to avoid people. Stuck next to a homely looking chick in one class, he was forced to answer “Yeah, I had a bad week. I’ll get him next time, just you wait.” That he got it out made him feel a bit better, and he repeated the same basic phrase a few times casino siteleri to different people. If they kept going on, Taylor would change the subject or plead he had to get somewhere.

In one clase a wimpy kid looked at him with a superior smerk “Saw your video.”

Taylor had gotten some of his feet under him and was able to shoot back quickly “Like you could have done better wussy-boy.” Taylor gave him a jock look and turned away, glad he glanced the guy startling a bit.

Finally his classes were over. Taylor rushed out of the building and found a deserted area to gather his thoughts. He decided to grab a sandwich to eat later and stick it out in his room. After getting a plastic-wrapped sandwich at some stop and shop, he was relieved to close the door of his room on the world. He put his dinner on the desk and sank to the floor, the stress of the day finally getting to him.

Taylor just sat and ran everything through his mind. He ended up staring at his plastic wrapped sandwich for some reason. It was going to be shit, just something grabbed at a gas station. But so much better than going out and facing people. He felt so fucking low. Willing to eat a stupid gas station sandwich.

Some time after 4 Taylor’s phone pinged. Before he even looked at it, the ice in his gut told him it was Kam. It was. [I’m parked out front. Get down here and into my car now!] Taylor looked at this sandwich not believing what he was supposed to do. He had bought a damn sandwich so he wouldn’t have to go out. Now he had to. Reluctantly, he stood up and headed to Kam’s car.

It was just out front. Taylor got in and Kam started to pull out “What the fuck do you want?” Taylor tried to sound as tough as he could, but just being near Kam was stealing his confidence.

“Watch your mouth. Just shut up and wait.” Kam didn’t even look at him.

Taylor sulked, barely paying attention to where they were going. They left the city, traveling along some country road for a bit before Kam pulled the car back on something that was barely a what? Road? Driveway? Taylor didn’t know. Didn’t care.

Kam stopped the car, and as he was getting out ordered Taylor to do the same. Kam pointed for Taylor to go in front of the car while Kam leaned against the hood.

“Phone, unlocked.” Kam held his hand out.

Taylor swallowed. Thinking he really had no choice, he reached for his phone, unlocked it and put it in Kam’s hand. Kam instantly began doing something as he ordered “Strip naked. Now.”

“Now-” Taylor started.

Kam looked icily at Taylor. “Don’t think the only copy I have is on my phone. Don’t think I’ve not backed it up. Don’t think you have a choice.”

Taylor started to pull his shirt off. Kam gave a small victory smile and went back to his phone. When Taylor was standing nude, Kam didn’t even look up when he ordered “On your knees, hands behind your head.”

Taylor did, his mind kept switching what it wanted to do, look at Kam in defiance, or at the ground in shame. One of the times Taylor was actually looking at the ground, he noticed Kam slip the phone into his pocket.

“You’re a prick Taylor. You’ve always been a prick. You’ll always be a prick. You win and rather than shake the hand offer you by your opponent, you shouted like a braying ass. Now, I’ve got you. You’re mine. I can do anything I want to you. And I will.” Kam paused, stepping forward and batting Taylor’s hard cock with his shoe. “And you like it.”

Taylor choked on a sob at the words and the touch of the foot on his boner. He was rock hard. Had been since forced to strip. How could this be? He hated all of this, but his dick was pointing straight up in the air.

Kam bent nearer as Taylor kept his eyes on the ground. Kam’s hand on Taylor’s chin forced him to look his tormenter in the eyes. “I own you. I own you completely. You are now my bitch. You will do what I tell you to, when I tell you to, at once. I’ve loaded a tracker on your phone. I will always know where you are. I’ve set up new tones, you’ll always know it’s me. When I summon you, you will drop everything to obey me. I don’t care if you’re fucking some girl. Pull out and get on what I tell you to. Ha. Like any girl would fuck you now.”

That hurt, and Taylor felt like he had been slapped. But it would be hard to get anyone in bed right now, since he was a total laughing stock.

“In case this is not going into your stupid jock pea-brain. You are my absolute and total slave. I am your Master. And that is how you will address me from now on, as Master. Let me hear you tell me I’m your Master.” Kam’s face looked so evil.

Taylor didn’t start at once, the shock was too great. Kam began to close his fingers on Taylor’s jaw, like you would a toy to make it speak. Defeated, Taylor croaked out “You are my Master.”

“Louder.” Kam said, letting his hand fall away.

“You are my Master.”

“Louder.”

“You are my Master!”

“LOUDER!”

“YOU ARE MY MASTER!”

Kam canlı casino started laughing. “You stupid bitch. Get used to saying that. You will never refer to me as Kam again. Even if I’m not there, you will call me Master. Do you understand.”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Now, beg your Master to give him a blow job.” Kam’s pronouncement sounded heavy.

Taylor could barely hold himself together. It was too much. But he knew he had no choice. As bad as the video that was already out was, Kam had much worse prepared. Taylor was hiding in his room over the video of him losing a bet, if a tape of him sucking coc and crying made it out, he’d be over, there would be no way he could come back from that. “Master, please may I suck your cock.” Taylor’s voice choked on the words.

“That’s pathetic. Now like you mean it. Really beg.” Kam used his foot to bounce Taylor’s hard dick up and down a bit, reminding his slave how turned on he was.

“Please, Master, please let me suck your cock. I need to suck it. I’m begging you, Master. Please let me suck your cock,” Taylor rushed out, having to stop to catch a breath.

“Get it out.” Kam said. Taylor cringed as he lifted his arms to get to Kam’s junk. Kam slapped him. “When you get an order, you say ‘Yes, Master.'”

“Yes, Master.” Taylor reached up again and started to undo Kam’s shorts. Taylor opened the shorts to reveal Kam’s huge erection, which waved in front of him.

“Give it a kiss, just on the tip first.” Kam order.

“Yes, Master.” Taylor blanched, but did it, kissing the cock head and getting a small amount of pre-cum on his lips. Involuntarily, Taylor licked his lips, hearing Kam give a chuckle which cringed Taylor inside.

“Now this is what a man’s cock looks like. Not that little thing you have between your legs. Tell my cock how much bigger it is then yours and you wish you had real cock and not a little boy-dick.”

“Yes, Master. Master has a real cock, I wish I had a real cock, not a little boy-dick.”

“Shout out that you have a little boy dick. Do it loud the first time, or you’ll be sorry.” Kam grinned.

Taylor groaned. He sure hoped no one was around to hear, now that Kam had him insulting himself. “Master, I HAVE A LITTLE BOY DICK!” Taylor hoped he was loud enough not to need to repeat it.

“Good. Again.” Kam was still grinning.

Dammit, Taylor thought, he was going to have to do it again even though he was loud the first time. “Master, I HAVE A LITTLE BOY DICK!”

“Get to sucking, you pussy.”

“Yes, Master.” Taylor could see Kam’s cock get bigger as he moved his mouth to cover it. Taylor couldn’t believe he was having to do this again. But Kam had that video, and he just couldn’t let it get out.

Taylor’s mouth was full of Kam’s dick, and he had to work to breath, bobbing up and down on the long shaft, pulling in air when he could. Taylor moved back and forth on the cock, keeping his tongue in motion the whole time. “If you’d gotten more of these, you would be so shit at it.” Kam’s shoe rubbed up and down on Taylor’s dick, just adding to the humiliation. How much further down could Taylor go? Boned up, sucking his rival, and being told he wasn’t doing a good job because he didn’t get sucked enough.

“All this hair.” Kam said, running his hands through Taylor’s very impressive head of dark black hair. Kam could open his fingers hand have locks of it pass through them. Taylor felt like an object, just there for Kam’s amusement. Well, right now he was. At least until he could get out of this mess. “You could be a girl with all this hair. That might be fun. A bit of lipstick, maybe a nice bow.” Taylor shuttered at the thought. Kam would do it to, fag him up just for a laugh. Kam was still running his hands through Taylor’s hair. Taylor was getting seriously scared. He’d be afraid before, but now it was getting worse. What did Kam have in mind?

Kam was now moving his hips, poking his dick deeper into Taylor’s face. Taylor gagged, and Kam just laughed. Keeping hold of Taylor’s head he hit the back of the throat and sent ripples of shock and humiliation through Taylor. “Not used to a real man’s cock at all are you? Can’t take it down. Well, you’ll be taking it all the way down. You’ll be addicted to this cock. You’ve spent your entire life with a little boy-dick, so now you’re going to be educated on how to take a man’s dick.” Kam’s hand got a tighter grip on Taylor’s hair and head, and Taylor knew what was coming, but he was helpless to do anything about it.

Kam started grinding his prick into Taylor’s throat, forcing it down his gullet. Taylor’s hands came up to push against Kam’s legs, but it wasn’t enough to stop the assault. Gobs of fleam flowed out of Taylor’s nose and throat, teams coming to his eyes. Massive sounds of choking echoed, and now Taylor almost wished someone could hear so they could come and stop it. Kam pushed on, Taylor not able to give any suitable resistance. “You will learn you kaçak casino pansy-assed faggot, you’ll learn to get to the base of my cock!” Kam pushed through some barrier Taylor seemed to have in his throat, and shoved a few more inches in, causing Taylor’s body to convulse, Taylor unable to control how his limbs flailed about. Fortunately it was enough to send Kam over the edge, and his cum shot down Taylor’s throat. Kam finished his orgasim and shoved Taylor back, causing the slave to crumple on the ground.

“Grab your clothes, but don’t put them on. Get in the car.” Kam shot at the fallen jock.

“Yes, Master.” Taylor gathered his clothes, and sat in the passenger seat, putting the cloth over his aching boner.

“It’s too small for people to see, move that shit.” Kam indicated the clothes.

“Yes, Master.” Taylor shamefully moved them to the side. Kam laughed.

It was still fairly light out, and Taylor felt very exposed, even if they were alone on the road so far. Taylor was to humiliated to say anything, he just started out the front window. Suddenly he realized another car was approaching them. Taylor’s hands jerked, wanting to cover his nakedness.

“No.” Kam short out.

“Arrgh. Master.” Taylor besides himself. The car passed, if Taylor had been in his right mind, he would have realized there was no way he was exposed, but he was far from his right mind.

When houses began to appear regularly, Kam let Taylor slip on his shorts. Taylor could handle being shirtless, but just now it reminded him too much of his defeat.

Getting to Taylor’s frat house, Kam stopped the car. “We’re going for a run tomorrow. I’ll text you the address. Be there at 5 AM sharp. We need to get you some training.”

“Yes, Master.” Taylor darted out of the car, barely registering that he would be required to get up insanely early, but he didn’t care right now, he just wanted to get away from Kam.

Morning came way too soon, and Taylor dragged himself to the spot Kam had texted him. As soon as he arrived, Kam told him to follow and took off. Initially, running through the streets was all right, but Kam was setting a pace just a little faster than Taylor could sustain. Kam would turn and order Taylor to more speed. “Slave run training.” He called it. Taylor blushed.

Coming to a park, Kam led them into the restrooms and pulled down his shorts. “Get on it slave.”

Taylor gulped, someone might come in, even at this early hour. “Yes, Master.” He said, kneeling. Kam’s junk was funky with sweat, and Taylor wrinkled his nose, but took the hardening dick in his mouth. He didn’t realize he was being filmed until he pulled back, mouth full of cum to see Kam’s phone out.

“Damn it, why do you have to take so much video? Isn’t it enough I suck you off?” Taylor sounded irritated.

Kam looked down at his still kneeling slave. “First, watch your mouth. Neither cussing or that tone will be tolerated. Second, I can do whatever I want, and I want to record so I will. I’m all rested now, we’re heading back.”

“Yes, Master.” Taylor got up and followed Kam. When they got back to their starting point, Kam told Taylor he could go back, but wasn’t to miss classes for the rest of the week.

The training runs did continue, blow-job and all. Taylor was actually hoping that would be it. As unpleasant as it was sucking Kam off, if that’s all he was forced to do, it might be kept quite. Buzz about the videos had died down, so Taylor wasn’t feeling quite so isolated. Pam wasn’t returning his calls or texts, and he hadn’t seen her around campus, so Taylor was left to jerking off, not feeling like he was ready to try to pick up a girl somewhere.

What was bothering Taylor about jerking off was how easily his thoughts centered on Kam. No matter how hot the girls on the screen were, Kam and Kam’s dick seemed to intrude. Once Taylor even gave up, not wanting to blow his load thinking of his rival. How could he be thinking that way? He wasn’t into dudes, and he hated what Kam was doing to him.

Friday rolled around, and after the run Taylor was hoping to be free of Kam for the weekend, as Kam hadn’t mentioned Saturday. Taylor didn’t ask in hopes of not looking eager to suck Kam’s dick again. No good, it seems, about an hour after his last class a text came through [Get to my place, 20 minutes] and an address. Taylor rolled his eyes and said “Fuck.” Getting a few looks from the guys in the common room.

20 minutes later, Taylor was knocking on an apartment door, thinking it was a bad time, as there was obviously fucking going on behind it. “Hold on – just wait!” came a voice, Kam’s for sure, from the apartment. Taylor groaned, but leaned up against the jam.

Able to hear fairly well, Taylor realized Kam was fucking some chick, and it sounded like she’d never had it so good, yelling for him to fuck her harder, faster. Just what he needed, Taylor thought, having to wait while Kam scores and all Taylor had was his hand all week. After a few screams there were obviously a couple of big orgasims, things quieted down.

Taylor heard shuffling, and recognized it as people finding and getting their clothes back on. Shortly thereafter, the door opened. Pam!

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Looking over at Jodie, Miss White could see that she, in turn, was looking at the strap-on sitting on the coffee table. She had the itch, obviously, and since she had been good that day, Miss White decided to indulge her.

After snapping the harness into place Miss White took a seat on the couch and invited Jodie to straddle her. Jodie didn’t need to be asked twice; she hopped up and knelt with her legs on either side of Miss White’s, pressing her pussy lips against the tip of the dildo.

Taking a deep breath, Jodie sank onto the thick mushroom head, then paused for a few seconds; took a couple more inches, then paused again; then sat all the way down onto the formidable phallus. She braced herself against Miss White and rotated her hips a little, savoring the feeling of complete fullness. For a while Jodie moved up and down slowly on the shaft; then Miss White took hold of her hips and began to give it to her faster and harder.

Sasha, meanwhile, had been mirroring Miss White’s actions once again, donning her strap-on and positioning Sofia on her lap. As she was penetrated, Sofia had a far-away look in her eyes. In fact she was thinking of her boyfriend back home; she missed him from time to time. When she came to America she’d never imagined that she would end up in a den of lesbian iniquity like Alpha Beta Delta, and though she was certainly enjoying exploring these new aspects of her sexuality with the Sisters, just for a moment she imagined that it was Giorgio’s cock plunging into her.

Sofia’s reverie was interrupted by Jodie, who began to emit a high-pitched keening sound as she approached orgasm. She moved rapidly up and down on Miss White’s lap, boobs bouncing wildly and glasses hanging askew. Feeling suddenly competitive, Sasha tightened her grip on Sofia’s ass and began to grind into the Italian girl’s pussy with all her strength. Sofia soon forgot about home, and about Giorgio, and about everything except the gigantic climax she could feel coming.

By the time Miss White and Sasha were done with them, Jodie and Sofia were barely able to walk. But it was getting late, so Miss White helped Jodie up the stairs, and Sasha did likewise with Sofia. Before long the house was quiet, another decadent day finally at its end.

* * *

There was a flurry of action at Kristin’s house Friday morning, starting with the Santinis showing up for breakfast bright and early. Jim Thompson and Carl Santini were on their way to a town about an hour away for a football game; they would be gone for the rest of the weekend. Everybody in both families knew that this was just an excuse for them to spend a couple days drinking beer, but no one begrudged them the indulgence.

Kristin’s mom Carol and Mrs. Santini, Lina, always got an early start on Black Friday. By 8 AM all four adults were gone and Kristin and Jenny casino oyna had the house to themselves. When they had finished their coffee Kristin took Jenny by the hand and led her to the living room.

Kristin removed Jenny’s robe, then her own, and they had a nice morning 69 right there on the living room couch. Afterward they lay naked together under a blanket, savoring the peace and stillness.

But Kristin’s mind had been working and before long she had their next adventure all planned out. Untangling herself from Jenny, she went to the hall closet and got out the matching long black overcoats she and her mother had bought a few years previously. These were fancy items that didn’t see much daily use; they still looked brand new. Standing Jenny up, Kristin held open her mother’s coat and helped Jenny into it.

At first Jenny felt a bit weird being naked inside Carol’s coat, but she decided to think of it as a fun, naughty little indiscretion that didn’t hurt anybody. Kristin draped her own coat over her shoulders and disappeared upstairs for a minute; when she returned the coat was fully buttoned and belted, and she was smiling impishly in anticipation of the fun to come.

Kristin took hold of Jenny’s arm and steered her down the block to Nicola’s. Kristin knew where to find the hide-a-key if she needed it, but the front door was unlocked. She felt no qualms whatsoever about walking into the Santinis’ home as if it were her own; she’d been doing so for as long as she could remember.

They crept upstairs to Nicola’s bedroom, where she was still fast asleep, laying on her back with one arm draped over her head. Kristin and Jenny removed the belts of their coats and each gently took hold of one of Nicola’s wrists. Before she was awake enough to know what was happening, both of Nicola’s arms were tied to the head of her bed.

As it dawned on Nicola what was transpiring, her nipples sprang to life and her pussy began to lubricate. Kristin rummaged through Nicola’s closet until she found two leather belts, which she and Jenny used to bind Nicola’s ankles to the foot of the bed. Nicola struggled a little, just for show; in truth was she was completely on board with whatever Kristin had in mind for her.

“Morning,” said Kristin.

Nicola looked at Kristin, over at Jenny, back at Kristin. “Um, good morning.”

“Hungry?” asked Kristin.

Nicola smirked. “I could eat.”

Kristin nodded to Jenny, who unbuttoned her coat and let it fall open to reveal her naked body. Nicola bit her lip; she knew what was coming, or at least what she hoped was coming. Jenny slipped out of the coat and hung it up carefully, wondering if she’d left behind any pubic hair or pussy juice.

Jenny had enough experience now to know how to put on a show for her mistress. Facing Nicola — but with her eyes on Kristin canlı casino — she cupped her breasts, then ran a hand down through her pubic fur and between her legs. She was quite wet down there; she coated one finger and brought it to her mouth.

Nicola licked her lips. She was ready right now, but there was nothing she could do about it, tied as she was. She would just have to wait.

Jenny moistened the finger again, then offered it to Kristin, who sucked it with lip-smacking gusto. Nicola whimpered, and Kristin leaned over and whispered something to Jenny, who nodded.

Moving to the bed, Jenny bent over and kissed Nicola on the mouth. Nicola could taste a little girl juice on Jenny’s lips, and she explored Jenny’s mouth with her tongue looking for more.

Jenny broke the kiss and stood dangling her tits over Nicola’s face, just out of reach. She rather enjoyed being in this position of power over the girl who had been so snotty to her the day before. But her nipples were throbbing, eager for attention, so she gradually lowered her chest down to Nicola’s mouth.

Jenny let Nicola suckle on her boobs for a good long time before she began to trail the rest of her body up along Nicola’s mouth. At last Jenny took up a position straddling Nicola’s head and braced herself against the headboard as Nicola’s tongue wiggled up into her pussy.

With her face buried in Jenny’s crotch, Nicola never knew that Kristin had been wearing a strap-on under her coat until she felt it pushing into her. She gasped and started to beg for mercy; the massive cock was too much, it was more than she could take. But her pleas were smothered by Jenny’s cunt and before long she had started to relax, the initial pain turning to pleasure as Kristin stroked skillfully in and out.

Once Nicola had been well and thoroughly fucked, Jenny asked if she could be next. Seeing how eager she was, Kristin decided to mess with her a little. “I dunno, Jen, I’m feeling kind of tired,” she said. Disappointed, Jenny looked at her with a pleading little pout. Kristin grinned. “Well, what will you do for me?”

“Anything,” answered Jenny. “What do you want?” They both laughed at that, because they knew perfectly well that Jenny always did whatever Kristin wanted anyway. But it was a fun game to play.

“Go grab me some ice cream,” said Kristin, and when Jenny left the room she looked over at Nicola, who was still tied hand and foot to the bed.

“I take it all back,” said Nicola.

“Hmm?” said Kristin. She had been contemplating her next move, envisioning that she would jam the juice-coated strap-on into Nicola’s mouth, make her suck it for a while, then pull out. Then she would unharness and make Nicola eat her cunt… in her mind’s eye all this unfolded in a split second, and she was unprepared for conversation. “You take what now?”

“Every kaçak casino bad thing I thought about Jenny. I take it all back. She’s amazing.”

Kristin was both pleased and annoyed. “I know that,” she said. Flashing back to Thanksgiving dinner, she was irritated by Nicola’s bitchiness all over again and felt the urge to give her another spanking. But looking into Nicola’s big blue eyes, Kristin could tell that she was sincerely repentant, and decided to let it go. She reached over and untied the belt holding Nicola’s right hand, which would allow her to free herself, though she didn’t seem in any particular hurry to do so.

Jenny, meanwhile, went down the stairs and stood for a moment on the landing, basking in the warm sunlight streaming in through the house’s eastward-facing window. Then she realized that she was standing there naked in full view of the whole neighborhood, though at the moment no one was around. The thought of being seen there gave her a delightful little tingle all over.

Finally Jenny turned toward the kitchen but as she was approaching the door, Lina Santini came walking out carrying a bottle of white zinfandel. Jenny blushed beet red and tried to cover herself, one hand across her chest and another over her crotch. She felt like she should say something, try to explain herself, but no words came out; all she could do was stutter, “Um… I… err…”

Lina raised her hand to say stop. “It’s OK, honey. Really. Sorry for surprising you.” She met Jenny’s eyes, and there was something in that look that Jenny found immediately calming, and also a little arousing. “It was beyond crazy at the mall, so Carol and I decided to have some fun at home instead. Carry on,” she said, and headed for the front door. She opened it and left, but not before looking back to watch Jenny walk into the kitchen. As the door closed she was shaking her head and muttering to herself.

Back upstairs, Jenny handed Kristin the half-full pint of Ben & Jerry’s she’d found and a spoon, opting not to mention her awkward moment with Nicola’s mom. She still felt a little self-conscious, but the need in her pussy was even worse than it had been before, so she decided to do just what Lina had said: carry on. As Kristin sat down and dug into the ice cream, Jenny mounted her and started bouncing up and down on her strap-on.

After having a few bites Kristin fed one to Jenny. Seeing Nicola on her knees with her mouth open, Kristin gave her one too, then dabbed a little bit onto Jenny’s clit and had her lick it off.

Jenny came hard, screaming so loudly that she wondered, afterwards, whether Carol and Lina might have heard her two doors down. “Jeez, Jenny,” said Kristin, digging a finger into her ear. “I think I’m deaf in this ear now.”

As she climbed out of Kristin’s lap Jenny blushed again, though not quite as hard as she had when running into Lina Santini while naked. Kristin took off the strap-on, spread her legs wide, and slowly and methodically polished off the rest of the pint as Jenny and Nicola licked her pussy.

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I’m a small town attorney practicing alone and currently without a secretary. Two weeks ago I received a call from a woman stating that her niece had received a second DUI and was in jeopardy of losing her license and paying a big fine or serving jail time. This is small time stuff, but the fees help to pay the rent.

Later that day, they both arrived at my office. The niece was 18 years old and came dressed prim and proper in a long dress. She was a pretty girl, but the dress hid any idea of her shape. Auntie, who could not have been much more that 35, was attired in a more interesting manner. A short skirt that showed off her long legs and a top with a plunging neckline which showcased her very nice breasts.

After relating to me the facts of the DUI, I did indeed confirm that in addition to having her license suspended or possibly revoked, that the court would impose a fine of at least $500 or, if she could not pay, she could go to jail for 10 days. Now, having practiced in this town for ten years, I knew that I could make the DUI go away and that’s why I would be charging my fee. I told the aunt that I felt confident that I could have the charge dismissed and that my fee would be $700.

With that, the aunt told her niece to leave my office and wait for her in the waiting room. Once her niece left, the aunt told me that she did not have $700 and asked if I would consider another form of payment. Since I wanted some clarification of this “other form of payment” I asked straight out what she meant. Without hesitation, she responded that she had in mind sexual favors. I’ll admit that I immediately became aroused by what I thought would be a quicky by the aunt. As I was lost in this thought, she again spoke. Her suggestion was that I casino siteleri should leave everything to her as she was sure that I would enjoy the experience she had in mind. This was obviously even more intriguing so I told her that I would indeed leave it to her and follow her lead.

She then stood up and went to the waiting room to bring her niece back into my office. When her niece was seated, she turned to her saying, “Honey you know that we don’t have the money to pay the legal fees and I don’t want to see you going to jail. Since we don’t have any alternative we will need to do whatever we can to pay this nice attorney. I have arranged for a two part payment, this first from me and the second from you. He has already told me what we need to do, so I’ll just do my part and then tell you what you need to do. So just sit there and be quiet while I pay the first part of our fee.” It was obvious that the niece had no idea what her aunt was saying, so she just nodded her head yes.

“Let’s see, if I remember right, the first thing you want me to do is take off my blouse and skirt. Is that right?” At this point, I have the biggest hard on of my life and just nod yes. As aunty strips, it is obvious that she has a great body. Standing there in front of me dressed only in a bra and panties, she looks great. As I glanced over at the niece, I realized that she now knew the form of payment her aunt had in mind. I’m also sure that she did not know how far this was going to go.

Auntie motioned me over to the sofa, where I sat down and she began to give me a lap dance. After a few minutes of this, she said “Okay, now I’m supposed to take off my bra and panties. Am I right?” As I nodded yes, she stripped down and continued her dance. canlı casino This went on for another ten minutes or so, with me sucking her tits and her rubbing my cock through my pants. Just before she got up off of my lap, she whispered in my ear, “I think that you and I will both really enjoy the next part of your payment”.

“Alright, I paid my part of the fee, now honey it is your turn. Please stand up and let me do what I have to do. Since we have no choice, just do as I say with no questions”. As her niece stood, aunty walked behind her, unzipping her dress and allowing it to fall to the floor. The girl turned red in the face from embarrassment and it was obvious that she was uncomfortable standing there in front of me. But, what a sight! For the first time, I saw the fantastic body that was hidden beneath all that dress fabric. This girl was perfect. Nice round 34D tits, thin waist and long legs. For a moment, I thought that all I was to experience was seeing this nice young thing in her bra and panties. Was I wrong! Next auntie undid her bra strap, exposing those great breasts, followed by pulling the girl’s panties off. No question now. She was a natural blonde. The girl tried to use her hands to cover herself, but auntie told her to keep her arms at her side, which the girl did.

Looking at her niece, auntie said, “The next thing he wants us to do is to play with each other. Now we have never done this, but it’s what he wants. I’ll go first. Pay attention, because whatever I do to you, you will have to do to me.” Sitting the girl on the sofa next to me, she knelt in front of her and began massaging her breast. While the girl was uncomfortable, I could tell that she was getting a little excited. I was right, because the next thing kaçak casino I know auntie had slipped her hand down to her niece’s pussy, saying, “Honey, I guess this is not so bad because you are wet.” With that auntie began to lick her niece’s pussy and in short order the girl came. “Okay, now your turn” said aunty to her niece. With that they switched positions. The girl then told her aunt that she had never licked another woman. “Don’t worry honey, I’ll tell you what to do”. Well, it was not long until auntie had her own orgasm.

Now, while I really enjoyed the show, I was still hard as a rock and was hopping for more. I was not to be disappointed. “Honey, we are almost done. Next we need to take care of our lawyer. Please kneel in front of him, unzip his pants and take out his penis. Now, suck on his dick, but don’t let him cum. After you give him a blow job, he want’s to fuck us. Since I’m worried about you getting pregnant, I told him he could not fuck your pussy, so you will just have to let him do your ass.

While the girl was no experienced sucker of dicks, she did a great job with a little instruction from auntie. She even knew to stop when she tasted my pre-cum. About ready to burst, auntie straddled my legs, guiding my dick into her wet, but tight pussy. What a ride! I had to do everything I could to hold back as I was looking forward to fucking the niece’s nice young ass. Recognizing my situation, auntie stood up, sat on the sofa with her legs spread, told her niece to kneel in front of her and lick her pussy and motioned for me to start banging her niece from the rear. This was the tightest ass I had ever fucked. Not wanting to hurt the girl, as I suspected that this was her first anal experience, I went really slow. Inch by inch the girl accepted my cock never crying out. As I banged this sweet young hole, in no time I exploded. I was not the only one to cum, as that pussy licking auntie received had her screaming in pleasure.

Was it worth the $700? Absolutely!

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“What the fuck?” Anna exclaimed, looking at her son on her bed who was wearing her lingerie, her lace black bra, and her matching panties.

Earlier today, it had been a day like any other. Jace had been on his computer, browsing through the same category of porn that had interested him since he first stumbled upon it a few months ago: sissy porn. When Jace first saw a man dressing up in women’s clothing and being taken advantage of and treated like a girl by other men, he was initially confused and appalled. How could doing stuff like that possibly turn anyone on? Despite his reasoning, Jace kept coming back to similar videos and erotica, even fantasizing about being in the sissy’s position, down on his knees sucking the cocks of superior men. It didn’t help that with Jace’s long auburn hair,, modest four inch cock (at best), tall lithe form, and plump bubble butt, he was just a few steps away from being considered an actual woman!

So about a month ago, Jace finally took matters into his own hands. When his mother, Anna, and his father, Seth, had left for work, Jace walked into her room and looked through her clothes. He picked out a lace red thong and a matching bra and decided to try them on. At first Jace was surprised at the softness these garments provided and with a clear bulge sticking out and making a tent out of the panties, he blushed and sighed, thinking he looked a little silly. However, the more he looked at the large mirror in his mother’s room, the more turned on he became at the sight of him in lingerie. After a few moments he was parading himself in front of his mother’s mirror, quite pleased with how he looked in women’s clothing. This became a weekly routine for Jace until one fateful day.

When Jace awoke, he looked around to see if his parents had gone to work and was thoroughly convinced they had. So without another moment’s pause, he quickly headed into her room to try on his favorite outfit. However, Jace failed to hear that the shower in the bathroom was running in his eagerness to fulfill his fetish and so didn’t know that Anna had taken the day off.

With an hourglass frame, a taut stomach that came from daily exercise and proper dieting, full D-cup breasts, and long flowing blonde hair, Anna was the one that everyone in the room was naturally drawn to. Even more so, she was aware of this fact and used it to her advantage however she could. Her sharp intellect and domineering presence transcended her public life and extended to the private sphere of her life as well as she did her best to put her son on the right paths in life. After all, he was still just a boy, even if he was in college- he still needed guidance from those who have lived a little more!

Casting those thoughts aside, Anna turned off the water for her shower and donned a thin satin robe after drying herself off. Walking to her room, she could have sworn she heard a small thump coming from behind the door, but dismissed it a moment later. Probably just her imagination. Still with the lights off Anna walked over to her closet, picking out some things to wear for the day. However, as she sat down, she noticed a large shape on the bed. Screaming, she jumped up and turned on the lights to be greeted with the sight of her son in her clothes! Even more so, they were her favorite items of clothing to wear! How dare he try them on?

“What the fuck?” Anna exclaimed, becoming more angry than surprised as the seconds ticked by. Jace scrambled to his feet and just stood there like with his mother’s undergarments on, blushing furiously. He opened his mouth to speak but was absolutely lost for words. He was absolutely a deer in the headlights and completely unable to form a coherent sentence.

After a few moments of silence, he managed to string together some words that barely made sense. “I thought…you…work…”

Anna still stared at him with her mouth agape, watching him struggle to try and make an excuse for himself. As she looked, she couldn’t help noticing how he really filled out the outfit. She noticed the curves in his body and how her panties really made Jace’s ass pop! Suddenly an idea came to her, perhaps her most depraved one but also her most brilliant. After getting her fill of Jace standing and stammering, she looked into his clear green eyes and curtly said “Enough. Stop talking.”

Jace promptly shut up as Anna walked up to him with a stern look on her face like he had never seen before. He felt as small as a bug as she looked down at him and at that moment, Anna didn’t think of him as much better. “So, are outfits like that what you wear me and your father aren’t home?” Anna asked softly. Jace meekly nodded, looking downward.

Anna raised her voice and added thinly controlled edge to it. “How about you actually look at me, you little sissy? Or do you not even have the balls to do that?” Jace quickly brought his head up, looking into her steely hazel eyes. Anna let the edge go from her voice for the moment. “That’s better. Now actually use your words this time. Do you wear outfits casino oyna like this when your father and I aren’t at home?”

Jace nodded once more. “Yes I do. I love wearing them.” he said quietly, his voice quivering with fear and anticipation. After a moment his eyes started to drift slowly downward as he openly ogled his mother’s nude form. Anna quickly took notice and put her hands on her hips, looking at her son indignantly. “Like what you see?” Jace didn’t say anything but the steadily growing bulge in the panties he was wearing was enough of an answer for her.

Anna simply nodded her head and turned away from him. Going to her dresser, she grabbed her phone and pushed a few buttons before holding it up to her ear. Jace was about to ask her what she was doing but before he even got a word out, Anna turned to him and snarled “You shut your fucking mouth!” Jace put his head back down, sitting on the edge of the bed, still in his mother’s clothes.

After a few rings Anna’s husband Seth picked up. “Hey! How are you doing?” he answered in his rich baritone voice.

“I’m doing alright. But you need to come home right now. It’s an emergency.”

“Why? What’s wrong?”

Anna looked to Jace briefly. “It’s probably easier just to show you. Just get home in a few minutes, ok?”

“Say no more. I’ll be over in a bit.”

Anna ended the call and turned back to Jace with the slightest hint of a smile. “Your father is gonna be home in a few minutes.”

Jace’s mouth opened as he once again as he struggled once again to find the words he wanted. “Y-you’re gonna tell him?” he asked her, his brows furrowing as his hands clenched into two fists.

Anna’s smile widened, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “Hell yeah I am. You think I’m gonna pass up an opportunity like this to have a little fun?”

“You can’t do that!” Jace exclaimed, his voice slowly rising.

Anna quickly walked over to her son and reeled her hand back before winding it across his face, earning a resounding slap! Before Jace had any time to react, Anna wrapped one of her hands around Jace’s throat and started fondling his little cock through the soft fabric of the panties he was wearing. Jace tried to pry her hand from off his throat but she was stronger than she looked and with his wiry frame, she was simply more physically capable then him. “Don’t you dare tell me what I can and can’t do in my own house, you little bitch.” Anna forced Jace down to his knees as he struggled for breath and began to whisper in his ear. “This is your place. Right here, on the floor. You think you have a say in this? You don’t. From the moment you were born, I owned you and I also own these.” She gave Jace’s balls a very hard squeeze, earning a raspy groan of pain from him. Suddenly she released her grip and stood up, watching Jace gasp for breath on all fours at her feet. She put on her devious grin again before innocently asking “And by the way, if you aren’t enjoying this, then why is your cock so hard, hmm?” Her son looked down in embarrassment as the tent between his legs confirmed what he was saying. “Now just get on the bed and sit like a good slut until daddy comes home.” He gave a hopeless glance toward Anna before obeying her and climbed on her bed, looking down at his fists clenched in his lap.

Seth pulled into the driveway of his house and looked at himself quickly in the mirror, making sure his short-length rust-colored hair hasn’t too unkempt and that he at least smelled nice. Usually when Anna called him back home, it meant something good more than bad. One of the perks of his job was that he could leave at moment’s notices like this from time to time so it wasn’t too bad that he left.

Seth was very much like Anna in that he kept up his appearance with a good amount of exercise, in and outside of the bedroom, and despite beginning to experience the trials and tribulations of being a middle-aged man, he had a very active sex drive that didn’t show any signs of slowing down. One contrasting detail between himself and Anna, however, was how submissive Seth was. It was clear from early on in their relationship that Anna would be wearing the pants and making the big decisions while Seth “just stood around and looked pretty” as Anna often said with a laugh. Seth didn’t mind though- he loved their dynamic as it was and it made him feel appreciated and valued that someone like Anna wanted to be with someone like him. Her sexual adventurous spirit, especially when it came to sex, also helped to keep things fresh and interesting so when Seth walked into the house, he shouldn’t have expected anything too surprising.

“Hey, what did you-” Seth stopped dead in his tracks as he walked into his and Anna’s room to find a sight he thought he’d never ever see. There on his bed was his son in his mother’s bra and panties! And there was Anna beside him, completely naked with a huge smile on her face. She and Jace simply stared at Seth, waiting for him to respond. He couldn’t help noticing how Jace looked in those items of clothing, as canlı casino if they were made for him. Even the noticeable bulge his cock was making was somehow uniquely feminine and it didn’t help that Jace’s ass managed to look so good in them…wait. When did that happen?

Eventually Seth spoke. “I…have to be dreaming.”

Anna stood up and slinked her way over to Seth, running a single finger down the middle of his chest while giving him a quick peck on the cheek. “No, this isn’t a dream, Seth. Our son,” she turned to Jace. “is a little sissy whore who gets off looking like a girl.” At this accusation, Jace’s cheeks once again turned a shade of scarlet as movement started to occur and his bulge became noticeably larger. “Look! He even gets off on being treated like a girl as well!”

Seth took a step back, breathing heavily. “Anna, why are you showing me this?”

Anna walked over to a rosewood cabinet and opened it, revealing a very large assortment of sex toys and bondage equipment, retrieving several handcuffs before walking to Jace and seizing one of his hands, snapping one of the cuffs over his wrist. “Hey! What are you doing?” he cried. Anna didn’t answer right away; instead she focused on her job, slapping Jace’s hands away whenever he tried to interfere. Within a few seconds Anna had handcuffed her son’s wrists to her bedpost while Seth simply stood, watching the scene before him and feeling himself becoming harder by the second. A few more seconds passed and Anna also restrained Jace’s ankles to the other two posts before walking back over to Seth and starting to unbutton his shirt.

“Anna, what are you doing?” Seth asked, taking another step back.

Anna walked towards him, her voice once again becoming thinly veiled steel. “I’m teaching our son a lesson, Seth. We both are.” She continued unbuttoning his shirt and let it fall to the floor. She turned back to Jace with a smirk. “Since you like being a girl so much, maybe you’ll like to be fucked like one too. And who else should do it other than Seth?”

“No!” Seth and Jace shouted in unison.

Anna raised her eyebrows before putting her face less than an inch away from Seth’s before asking in a very quiet voice “I’m sorry, did you just say no to me?”

Seth swallowed, visibly nervous. “N-no I didn’t. That’s n-n-not what I meant at-”

Anna put a single finger on his lips, shutting him up for the moment. “I’m not asking, Seth. You are going to do this or not only will I put you in chastity for a year, I will make sure to edge for at least two hours every single day and ruin every one of your orgasms during that time.” Seth looked in her eyes and it took everything he had for his knees not to buckle right then and there. “Don’t try me, Seth. I’m not telling you again. You will fuck our little whore of a son right now.”

After a moment, Seth let out a deep sigh. “Ok, fine. I’ll do it.” He said, unbuckling his belt and dropping his pants and boxers, revealing a proudly hanging 8 inch vein-covered cock.

Anna let out a little chuckle, reaching down and giving his cock a few strokes. “See, look. You’re enjoying this and you know it.” Aside from a few moans, Seth made no other noises and simply stepped over to where Jace lay, his cock growing even harder despite his reservations about the situation.

Jace struggled against his bonds, tears beginning to form in his eyes. “No, please! You can’t do this!”

Anna let out a harsh laugh. “I can do whatever the hell I please! And for starters, I think I’ll give you a new name to go along with your slutty look. What do you think, Seth?” Seth simply looked at Jace like a piece of meat, giving a noncommittal grunt. Anna continued, saying “Well I think you’d look perfect as our little Eve.” She stuck a finger in her mouth, making sure to coat it with a generous amount of her saliva before pulling Jace’s panties aside and shoving a finger in his ass up to the knuckle.

Jace groaned in surprise and tried to pull away but it was no use struggling against his handcuffs. He felt a burning sensation and felt like he was splitting in two as he continued to shed his tears. “Please…please stop!” he continued to beg to Anna.

Anna simply rolled her eyes and continued to finger her son, using her other hand to take his cock out of his panties and began to stroke it slowly. “You know you love it, Eve. If you didn’t then you wouldn’t be hard and there wouldn’t be any precum leaking out of your tiny cock.” Anna watched Jace writhe and moan in pleasure while Seth continued to watch as his wife continued stretching his son’s ass to be fucked. After about a minute, Anna added in another finger, making a scissoring motion and opening up Jace’s hole even more. “Just relax Eve. If you don’t then this whole experience will just be all the more painful.” Still, Jace continued to beg and protest.

Finally Anna took both fingers out and looked at Jace with an annoyed expression. “Seth, Eve is making too much noise. Go over there and stuff your cock in her mouth to shut her kaçak casino up.”

Seth obeyed his wife, walking over and taking Jace’s long hair in one hand, pulling his head down while he shoved the first few inches of his cock into his son’s mouth. Anna resumed fingering Jace’s ass and stroking his cock and smiled sweetly at him and saying “Relax your throat, honey. All good sluts know how to deepthroat their daddy’s cock and I certainly won’t have you being the exception.” Jace only moaned in response and tried to get away but it was no use with Seth’s hand holding his head in place.

Suddenly Jace’s hips bucked upwards wildly and Jace’s moans became even louder. Anna ceased fingering and stroking Jace, pulling her hands back and making a little gasp. “Eve! You were just about to cum, weren’t you?” she asked in mock surprise. She stood watching Seth groaning in pleasure and fucking Jace’s face for a few moments before continuing. “We can’t have that, can we?” Anna purred, walking over to her husband.

“She’s a good little cocksucker, isn’t she?” Anna whispered huskily. “Our little slutty daughter.” Seth didn’t answer but started thrusting more ferociously into Jace’s mouth, burying the whole of his shaft inside his throat for a few moments before resuming. Anna’s hands roamed Seth’s body as she kissed the back of his neck before whispering “I wanna see you fuck her pussy, baby. I want you to breed our little girl.”

Seth swallowed and pulled his cock out of Jace’s mouth, looking at Anna helplessly. She could tell he wanted to protest but he obviously knew better. Seth walked to the end of the bed where Jace’s legs were spread and closed his eyes before plunging half of his cock into Jace in one swift motion. Jace let out a scream of pleasure as Anna climbed onto the bed and spread her legs above Jace. “You’re making too much noise.” she sneered before lowering her pussy onto Jace’s mouth while lightly stroking his cock, letting off whenever Jace’s moans got louder or his cock started throbbing more than usual.

Anna looked to Seth and noticed he had his eyes closed and gave him an amused smirk. ‘Guess he just needs some time to get used to the change.’ she thought, looking down as Jace’s face. “That’s it baby, be a good girl and eat mommy’s pussy. Show me how much you love being my little whore.” Anna could see tears in Jace’s eyes but his licking became more vigorous as the moments passed, earning him several moans from his mother as she moved her hips back and forth and watched Seth get lost in the moment.

His groans became louder and louder and his body took on a thin sheen of sweat as he relentlessly pounded Jace’s ass. “You love it, don’t you?” Anna asked Jace sweetly, climbing off the bed and putting her face less than an inch away from her son’s. “You love being my little sissy slut, Eve. I know you do.” Jace simply looked at her, too enveloped in his lust to respond. “Say you love being my whore.” Anna whispered. “If you do, I just might let you cum.” Jace’s eyes widened and that was when Anna knew she had him. She knew he’d do anything for that release, or say anything for that matter.

“I’m your little whore!” Jace said, crying as he spoke. The words felt like poison to say but he just couldn’t take it anymore. “I’m a sissy who loves taking cock up her ass!” If anything this caused Seth to fuck Jace even harder as he grabbed his son’s legs for leverage and thrust like a wild animal, letting out several bestial grunts to match before screaming and burying his cock in Jace’s ass as he shot load after creamy load of snow white cum into Jace’s hole. Seth thrust a few more times into Jace’s ass, gasping and panting before finally pulling out as his own cum began to leak out of his son’s hole.

Anna quickly went back to the rosewood cabinet and retrieved a large buttplug and unceremoniously shoved it into Jace’s ass to replace his father’s cock. “Who knows, with all that cum inside you, you might get pregnant!” she said glibly. Jace’s cock still throbbed, the tip taking on an almost purplish hue as Jace struggled against his bonds once again. “Oh, no no no.” Anna teased before leaving the room and going to the fridge to retrieve some ice cubes. Returning to her son, she promptly dumped the ice onto and around Jace’s cock as he let out a surprised cry and his cock began to shrink back to its modest length. Anna then retrieved a pink chastity cage from her cabinet and quickly locked her son’s cock into it.

Jace continued to quietly weep at the revelation that he wasn’t getting the released he had so hoped for. “Why?” he croaked.

Anna laughed harshly at the broken mess on her bed. “Because I felt like it. Besides, I said I might let you cum. I made no promises.” She walked over to Jace, still handcuffed to her bed and leaned down to whisper in his ear. “Now be a good girl and just lie here for a while. We aren’t done yet, not by a long shot.” Anna went to her dresser and grabbed a fresh pair of panties before rubbing her pussy all over them and stuffing them in Jace’s mouth. “See you later.” she said slyly, grabbing Seth’s hand and leading him out of their room as Jace continued to fight against the handcuffs, yelling in frustration and anguish through the panties in his mouth.

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I had Frosted Flakes for breakfast. I smiled at a toddler riding by on a tricycle. I forgot my toothpaste at home. My dad wouldn’t stop singing along to Neil Young in the car. I can’t help but detach myself, momentarily thinking about all these inane, insignificant details about today; how I got here, how I got to this room, how I got to the point of falling in love for the first time in my small little life to the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. And we’ve only barely finished half a pizza.

But it’s the scent of jasmine in her soft hair that brings me back, it’s her lips, it’s the touch of her tongue against my neck followed by her cool breath that makes my toes curl in my socks. I only hear her say “Watch” as her hands leave my body and begin peeling off her tight, cute t-shirt, revealing her perfect body to me again. She then playfully pulled off her pajama shorts, revealing the fact that not only was she not wearing underwear, but she had a bikini wax in the shape of a small triangle.

“Let me,” she said as she pulled of my shirt. Her hands don’t waste any time as they effortlessly unhooked me. I’m hesitant at first, holding my bra to my modest breasts.

“Please,” she cooed, “I want to kiss them, Francesca. Please.”

My bra fell to the floor as I relented. Her words casino oyna were like a fragance, a thoughtfully crafted perfume. Each intoxicating plead that left her lips seduced me further and further. Everything was moving so incredibly fast, I was unbecoming the girl I was only a few hours ago. Something about me, something inside me, was changing with every kiss, with every gentle touch. I would do anything for Layla, my body would do anything. I wanted, no, needed… sinfully… so much more of her. I had to have this intense feeling growing inside of me become more. There wasn’t any going back now.

Layla ran her lips just over my collarbone, then down my chest, teasing my lightly freckled skin to the point of near-frustration, before finally kissing me, right over my heart. So perfect.

“Ah,” was all I could manage to say before I found myself biting down on my lower lip, hard, trying to hold in the passion that wanted to escape so badly through my voice. Had my eyes not been closed so tightly, I could’ve seen that she wanted to force it out of me, not just for me, but for her.

“Has anyone ever gone down on you before?” she asked, taking a brief break from sending waves of pleasure throughout my quivering, slender and soft body. “Wait, don’t answer that.” The sly grin on her face canlı casino said she already knew what I was going to say. She knew I was a virgin, in every sense of the word. She knew I was daddy’s little girl, the late bloomer who had never really been kissed, let alone made love. She read me, she saw right through me. She knew what I wanted and how badly my body ached for it. Layla began lowering herself.

“I…I wanna come sooo bad,” I said like I could almost cry. “I want you to be my first…please.”

She smiled as she lifted my legs by my ankles and slid off my shorts. She started by kissing my calves, then tracing small circles along my inner thigh. She paused momentarily to tease her hair, letting it brush against my body, just before teasing me by kissing down my stomach, stopping just short of where I wanted her. I couldn’t contain myself anymore.

“Layla, oooh god!”

I ran my hands through her silky black hair, pulling gently at first, then harder as her tongue finally teased her way to my clit.

“It’s cute,” she said, again, licking small circles, slow at first, then up and down, faster. One hand was spreading me open for her, while I felt the other one nearing my pussy. I found my hips rocking in rhythm with her licking, getting me wetter than I’ve ever been kaçak casino with every agonizingly beautiful second. Then, I felt it. I felt her… her finger… push inside of me. Just the tip at first. She was so careful as I felt her press deeper…and deeper… until I felt her completely inside of me. Slowly she withdrew to the fingertip, then slowly again, all the way back in, letting me get used to her length. As my moaning grew louder, she began licking and fingering me harder and faster. I felt a desired second fingertip press up and inside me, and I realized I wasn’t going to last very much longer for my first.

“Tell me when,” she said. As if on cue, I let out a guttural, final moan, making a sound I didn’t know I was capable of. I’m visibly trembling as I have my first real orgasm, my body goes from tense and thrashing and electric to spent in what feels like heaven. Yet Layla keeps licking, cleaning me up of my cum.

“Come here,” I beckoned to her, exhausted as I pull her up to my lips again. I take her hand and begin sucking on her fingers, worshiping them and cherishing them like water in the desert. But she then pulled her hand away, climbing on top of me instead. I know what she wants from me as I feel her start to grind herself into me. I feel how warm she is against me. I kiss her deeply, sucking hard as I can on her tongue, hearing her moan in pain and pleasure as we share my taste. Breathless, I broke our kiss.

“…your turn,” was all I could say as I realized I still had my socks on.

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I opened the car door for her and she caught me glancing as her dress rode up a long expanse of tan thigh. She smirked at me and I smiled. Getting caught looking at her lovely legs wasn’t going to make her mad at me, in fact I think she likes that I can appreciate her physical charms without getting all stupid over them. All I know for sure is that if I really made a play for her, I would lose one of my closest friends, confidants, and partners. Plus she would probably hand me my head keeps my fantasies to myself.

I watched others get a little stupid over her. Those she handled with her wicked sense of humor and rarely did anyone object. I’d also seen people get really stupid and a few of her put downs have become legendary. I’d also seen idiots get drunk and decide they were in love with her and try to corner her. They seem to end up on their ass. No one tended to mess with her more than once. She was beautiful and in excellent shape and could take care of herself. She sat there for a second and tugged the hem of her dress back over her thighs.

“Do you want to see them again?”

“You know I can’t help but look. You have the greatest legs!”

She blushed slightly, hard to tell with her tan. She slipped her hem higher, showing her truly long, shapely legs and twisted slight in the seat to give me a nice long look. Half of me was excited; she had never acted that way toward me before. The other half of me was surprised, much for the same reason.

She and I got along wonderfully as friends, co-workers, and occasional business travel partners. We both shared a love of good food, wine, and entertainment. Traveling to places like DC with her was a joy. Having someone to share the hunt for obscure but excellent eateries and even made trips to places like Mountain Home, Idaho, a blessing. But while I have always appreciated her appearance — and commented on it approvingly — she never did something so blatantly sexual in my direction.

I couldn’t stop my gaze from dropping from her eyes and taking in her legs! She took the hem up about as high as you could. She wasn’t even wearing pantyhose; those amazing gams were bare, tan, smooth, and gorgeous.

“What if I told you I wasn’t wearing panties?”

My eyes froze at the very top of her thighs, and then I looked back into her eyes and tried to figure out what the hell was happening.

“Probably a good thing you worded that rhetorically or I might never get that mental image from my head.”

She leaned against the inside of the closed car door and said in a loud stage whisper, “I am not wearing anything under this dress!”

Now that got my attention and I leaned in the window after a quick glance to see if there was anyone nearby, and dropped my arm into her lap and touched her thigh. She didn’t jump like I expected her to. I pushed between her thighs and she tightened a little on my fingers, trapping then between her warm thighs.

“Open your legs a little.”

“Why?”

“Because someone told me something incredible and I want to taste it for myself.”

She said, “You could just ask me.” as she opened her legs.”

“If I just asked you — you might get annoyed that I didn’t believe you.”

“So you believe me?”

I slowly slid my hand up her smooth thighs. She slipped down a little lower in the seat and looked at my hand.

“Oh I believe you!”

“So why do you have to check.”

“Actually I’m not checking, I fully expect to find you sans panties.”

“So what are you doing?”

I paused at the very top of her thighs. I could feel her heat and watched her breathing increase slightly. Her eyes were wide and the pulse at the side of her neck was as fast as I’d ever seen it.

“I am doing something that only seemed to ever happen in my very private dreams.”

“Aw, you’ve dreamed about me?”

Rather than answer her, I touched her, I felt the slight roughness of her pubic hair and then felt the folds of her pussy open before my questing finger.

Her eyes closed then opened again, there was a fire in them I had never seen directed at me. She leaned against the car door as I explored her deeper.

My index finger felt her become wet as I pushed in harder. She opened her legs as wide as the confines of her car would allow. Pushing down I followed the contours of her pussy until I could go no lower, my hand hit the seat. She scooted a little lower and I retraced my line back up to her pubes and pushed a little deeper and went lower again. I saw her bite her lip as I found her clit on the upswing. The look on her face was so sensual. Her eyes wouldn’t look away from me as my fingertip traced around her clit and went still lower and deeper. I casino oyna felt the edge of her opening, but rather than plunge in, I used two fingers to retrace my path up and then three back down. I felt her spasm slightly and also felt a dampness flow under my fingers. I pulled my hand away and leaned into the window a little more. Her eyes watched me carefully as I brought my fingers to my face, first smelling her delightful scent and then tasting her juices on my fingers. She was delightfully fragrant and both bitter and sweet at the same time.

She exhaled a long breath and trembled slightly. “Do you?”

“Do I what?”

“Do you . . .” She repeated pointing at her lap.

“Do I ‘eat at the Y’ so to speak?”

She laughed at that. “Yes, do you eat at the Y?” She gave a low sexy giggle at the words. I knew she was perfectly aware of the cruder vernacular. I heard her curse up a storm at a few work situations over the years. But rarely did ever hear her use sexually crude remarks.

“Yes, I love eating at the Y.” I sucked the last bit of flavor from my fingers and returned them to her warmth.

She kept her legs wide and pulled up the hem to her waist. We both watched my fingers find her sweet pussy again, this time I slipped two fingers into her while touching her clit with my thumb.

“Oh God!”

“Do you?”

“Do I what?”

“Do you . . .?” and I looked at her sweet pussy.

“Do I eat at the Y, no, I never have.”

“You don’t like oral sex?”

“Not really.” She leaned her head back as I found a sensitive spot, then she brought her head forward and bit her lip.

I put my fingers deep into her, she was even wetter. I could feel her juices has penetrated her dress and were probably staining the leather car seat under her.

“Why not?”

“Because the guys I dated always wanted it, but rarely wanted to return the favor. I didn’t like doing it knowing it was so one sided. Do you like to do it?”

“Do I like eating at the Y?”

“Ummmm yes!” She said as another small tremor went through her body. Her hands came up and cupped her breasts.

“Yes I do! Would you like me to?”

“You have to ask?”

“Yes, I do! Would you like me to eat at your Y, sexy Jane?”

“Oh you know I do.”

“We can’t do that here.”

“I know that.” As she said that my fingers were running from her clit down and into her pussy and then back up again. She was squirming her hips in time with me.

“I want you naked as well so I can see all of you!”

“Oh God!” She tensed up and squeezed her breasts hard and then a massive convulsion over took her and she pushed back hard against her seat and let out an explosive breath as she came all over my hand.

As she slowly relaxed I pulled my hand out and tasted her again. She tasted sweeter and certainly different.

I glanced around and was glad no one was close in the large parking lot. She recovered slowly. “Oh my god!”

“I know that was pretty Oh My God for me too.” “You didn’t, did you?”

“Oh no, I’m saving it for later. I know a quiet out of the way No-Tell Motel that is actually a nice place. And since it’s not a weekend it should be pretty empty. Over on 68, just south of the park.”

“Are you sure?”

“You shoulda thought of that before volunteering to me that you misplaced your panties today.”

She smiled at that. “If you get me to cum again I might tell you exactly where my panties are. I’ll follow you!”

She did follow me and stayed glued on my bumper the whole way, enough to make me nervous about her driving. She stayed in her car while I registered. I wasn’t kidding about the No-Tell Motel part. It was open all year but made most of its money during the touristier season, which was still a couple of months away. This time of the year they took care of last minute travelers during the week and a bunch of couples with no luggage on Friday and Saturday nights. The girl behind the counter didn’t say a word as I signed in with a very common name and cash, no credit card.

As I helped Jane out of the car I saw desk clerk watching us with a knowing smile on her face. Another day I might have gone back to discover exactly why she was smiling and tried my luck, but my hands were full of a fantasy very close to being realized.

In the room Jane dropped her dress, yes just that simply. One second she was standing there like a fashion plate and the next the dress flowed down her slim curves and puddled at her feet. She was right; she was without panties or bra as well. The only thing she had on was high heeled shoes and a necklace. It was a sight I never truly imagined I would ever see for so many reasons.

She stepped canlı casino over her dress and picked it up in a smooth motion and laid it across the chair. I couldn’t help but stop and watch her move, so smooth, so sexy. I watched her dance in a club in DC once and was completely captivated by her boundless energy and smooth movements. She caught me watching then and teased me for days.

She pulled the thin comforter and blanket off the bed and turned and looked at me. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and cupped her breasts while waiting for something.

Oh, yea! It dawned on me, I was still fully dressed! I started to say something but she went, “Shhhhhh!”

I looked at her, slightly confused.

“I know you and if you start talking you’ll talk yourself out of being here right now. So no more words. Don’t risk it with saying anything.”

She released one breast and touched herself after opening her legs wide. “Just go with it!”

I went all the way off the deep end and stripped quickly. Not as fast as her, but quickly for me. My clothes ended up near the chair, somewhere, but I was too engrossed in watching this beautiful creature touching herself for me. She didn’t actually masturbate and she just touching and even tasted her fingers. Once I was naked she smiled and slid back all the way on the bed. She laid down, raised her knees, and spread then almost flat on the bed. Her sweet pussy was open to me.

The invitation was unmistakable and even as turned on as I was, I also wanted to do exactly as she wanted, I dreamt of tasting her. While I didn’t spend all my fantasy time thinking about her, whenever she appear3ed in them it was something like this. Her beckoning me to kiss her right where I wanted to kiss her. This scene could have been right out of one of my fantasies. How did she know?

I knelt on the bed and touched her thighs, so smooth, so hot. The inner thigh muscles were stretched so sexily tight. I was practically drooling when her scent really got me. She was in a class by herself as far as I could tell. In the car she was both bitter and sweet. Here in the hotel she had a deep muskiness that just made me want to inhale deeper. But the sight of her sweet pussy with a wet finger moving slowly around her clit was the only thing that could distract me from her scent, and it did! I curled my hands under her thighs, took her ass in my hands and pressed my face to her pussy.

Jane arched her back and I felt her hands in my hair pulling me tighter against her. Rather than rush things, I took it slow and went on a gentle tour of her. Her soft lips parted easily, her clit stood proud and a slightly darker pink than the rest of her. Her pubes were shaped in a short line, obviously done for her bikini bottoms. That brought a memory of the first time I saw her topless. It was at a hotel in Utah. She came up from a dive in the pool and her bikini top didn’t come up with her. Her small breasts looked like a solid handful and her nipples were hard little pencil erasers. She was so embarrassed and it was so cute! I think that was when I had my first fantasy about her!

I wrapped my arms around her thighs and brought my hands to her pussy, pulling open her labia gave me a view worth waiting for. She was a dark pink and glistened wetly. Pushing my tongue deep within her made her groan loud on the bed, then flicking one fingertip across her clit made her squirm so sexily. She let go of my head and grabbed handfuls of the sheet as I tasted her until she screamed! And scream she did! Her release came as a surprise to both of us and it was accompanied by a small amount of liquid love! When she calmed down I looked up at her and she started laughing!

“What?”

“It’s in your hair.”

I felt my head and realized there was more than had been more than just a little liquid love. My hair was pushed over my ears and one side was heavy with her juices. I started smiling when the door knob rotated slightly.

I jumped out of bed and pulled open the door quickly, ignoring my naked state. I think I knew who was there! Jane grabbed for the sheet, but I had the door open before she got completely covered. The person holding the knob almost fell into the room, it was the girl from the desk, of course.

“Oh my . . . I am so sorry. I heard a scream . . .”

I helped her up, but didn’t let go of her hand. She looked me up and down and blushed.

“No you didn’t.”

“What?”

“You didn’t hear a scream; the desk was to far away. You were listening at the door, weren’t you?”

“I would never . . .”

“Oh give me a break. I saw you watching us come in. You were doing everything but lick your lips. I expected you, just not this soon.” kaçak casino Now it was Jane’s turn to go “What?”

“She was watching us get out of the car and come into the building. I expected a call rather than testing the door. She was curious.”

“Girl, who are you?”

“Just Darcy.”

“Well Just Darcy, my friend Jane just had her sweet pussy eaten and than was the scream. You enjoyed listening to that, didn’t you?”

She stood there as it slowly dawned on her that I wasn’t angry. Then she said, “Fuck yea!”

“She certainly enjoyed it. Have you ever eaten a pussy?”

Darcy repeated herself.

“Jane, love, push that sheet off.”

“Just Darcy, she’s beautiful isn’t she?”

She nodded emphatically. Jane was torn between pleasure and annoyance at this complication.

“When do you have to go back to the desk?”

“I’m on a dinner break. My sister is watching it right now.”

“How old are you and your sister, Just Darcy?” She got annoyed. “It’s Darcy, OK?”

I turned her to look straight at Jane and pressed against her back, my hands pulled her tee-shirt up.

“How old are you and your sister, Darcy?”

Jane’s eyes got really big!

“I’m 19 she’s 22.”

I pushed her top up over her breasts, her young small and tight breasts, and kneaded them. She pushed back against me.

“You are a horny handful, Darcy, do you know that?”

“I’ve been thinking about you two since you checked in. We get lots of couples but hardly . . .”

“Two ladies?”

“Yea.”

“Have you had sex with customers before?”

“A few times.”

She was watching Jane start playing with herself. My own pussy was really on fire now. “Guys and girls?”

“Both, sometimes together.”

“You do couples?”

“I love couples. This way I can get guys and girls at the same time.”

“But there are no guys here.”

“I know, but you two looked so fucking hot. The way you took her hand helping her out of he car. I peeked down the hall while you walked to the elevator and you were arm in arm. I knew you were going to have sex. I got really hot!”

I unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them to the floor.

“Well before you get to cum, my friend Jane here needs a little help.”

“Anything!” She said as her ass pushed against me, her eyes glued hungrily on Jane’s pussy just a few feet away.

“Jane’s never eaten a pussy before.”

Darcy looked surprised.

“That’s right Darcy, I never have. Would you teach me how to do it right. Teach me to eat Tracey’s?”

“Fuck yea!”

She turned in my arms and kissed me while kicking her jeans to the side. She pulled me to the bed and pushed me down. Then she kissed Jane and pulled her until they were both between my legs. Jane went to touch me and Darcy told her to wait.

“My first lady lover taught me that the number one rule is to take your time. Looks, explore, taste, and touch, but take your time and do it right!

“OK.”

“Look at her, you can tell she’s really fucking turned on. She’s really wet and swollen. This will make her sensitive to your touch.” She demonstrated by running her finger over me and listening to my reaction.

“You see, if you went in to hard and fast right now she would just cum. It’s better to build and make her cum really hard!”

Pretty soon the words of the teacher translated into the actions of the student and I was biting into a pillow to keep from scream as loud as Jane had. Darcy was a born teacher and Jane was a willing and eager student. I came twice while they took turns and when I woke up from the second one; Darcy was giving Jane a final exam between her own legs. She aced it as Darcy collapsed bonelessly to the bed. Jane got up, her face wet and I swear I had never seen anyone look so sexy in my life!

Darcy got dressed while Jane and I recovered on the bed in each others arms. She looked young, but not as young as she had when she first came in. “I gotta get back or Bev will suspect. She gave me hell the last time she caught me.”

Darcy kissed us one last time. “I know you ain’t got luggage, so you won’t be here in the morning, but give a girl some warning and I’ll have a room all ready for you. I hate to charge you for today, but you already signed in. You’re welcome here any time! I work most afternoons during the week. Don’t come here on Friday or Saturday. We’re always packed with cheating couples and two gorgeous women wouldn’t go unnoticed. But the rest of the week we’re quiet till summer. Please come back soon!”

She left on that note.

“Well Jane, shall we indulge the girl and come back?”

She curled up tighter on my shoulder. “Fuck yea, as Darcy would say. Oh Trace?”

“Yea?”

“My panties are in your desk, the lower drawer. I took them off before lunch and I was trying to think of a way to tell you.”

“I think you found a good way, a real good way!”

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