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Merhaba arkadaşlar hemen hikayeye başlayım bundan 3yıl önce 1,68 boyunda sarışın ve iri memeli bir sınıf arkadaşım vardı onu gören herkez sikmek istiyordu ama ben de istiyordum onla sınıfta göz göze gelince içim ürperiyordu bir gün herkez ders ve ben kapıda nöpetçiydim ve jale derse geç kalmışdı ve benim yanıma geldi biraz lafladık ama benim aklım hep ordaydı ama o hiç oralı bile değildi ama ben aklıma kartal escort koydum ve bu işi yapcaktım ve bir gün pozisyon vermesini bekliyordum o an gelmişti ders saatinin çalmasına yarım saatden fazla vardı ve kız tuvalete gitdi işde bu bir fırsatdı hemen arkasından gitdim o içeri girdi o ben de girdim o içerde tuvvaledini yapıyordu kapıyı arkasından kilitledim işte o an geldi cattı ve ataşehir escort bana ne yapıyorsun diyo sordu bende cevap vermeden saldırdım yapma diyordu ama ben artık cığırından cıkmıştım ve hemen soymaya başladım elimle eteğinin altından amını okşuyordum oda bana kendini bırakmışdı sanki ben değil o daha cok istiyordu amını yalamaya başladım kalcaların ellemeye calışıyordum memelerin maltepe escort yalamaya başladım bana hadi sevgilim sik beni diyordu ve bende artık götünden sikmeye başladım yavaş yavaş zaman daralıyordum bunu domaltım sopunla sikimi başına sürdüm ve kalcalarını ayırmasını söyledim ayırdı ve sikim ilk defa bir göte giriyordu artık ıhh seslei geliyordu ve tam ben boşalırken birden sikimi ağzına verdim döl ağzına akıyordu ve hemen vakit kaybetmeden amına daldım kız bağırıyordu ama ben dinlemiyordum amında git gel yaptıkca inliyordu ve sikti sikti kız zevkden kıvranıyordu!!! Sonra tenefüs zili çalmadan 5 dakika önce çıktık ve onla nerdeyse her hafta sikiodum! :))Gönderen: __KsK__

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Selam ben 24 yasinda calisan, yrica ogrenciyim. meltem le ayni okulda okuyorduk lisedeyken. beraber derslerimiz vardi ve derslerde bile cok egleniyorduk. Okuldaki en guzel gotlu kiz secilmisti erkekler arasinda. bende o gote bayiliyordum, ve istediyim seyi “meltemle sikismeyi ” bir ay sonra almistim okullar acildiktan sonra.Br gun derste yanimda oturuyordu ve birden bir elin yarragimin ustunde oldugunu hissettim, dalmistim ders dinliyordum ve meltemin yarragimi kavradigini ve oksadigini gorduyumde iste o an aklima gelen tek sey meltemi domaltip sikerken kendimi hayal etmek oldu .siniftan nasil ciktigimizi bile hatirlamiyordum. Ikimizde sanki ates kazanina dusmus gibi yaniyrduk ve hemen okulun arka bahcesine kartal escort kostuk. ben ” seni cok kotu sikicem meltem ” dedim , ve bana bende bunun icin burdayim dedi. once hemen dudaklarina yapistim ve dilimi agzinin her yerinde gezdirdim, oglesine deligibi opusuyordukki aklim basimdan cikti. Cok vaktimiz olmadigini biliyordum ve ben hemen amini yalamaya baslamistim dizlerimin ustune coktum bacaklarini ayrdim ve dilimle aminin her yerini yalarken parmaginlada got deliyini oksuyordum. bu meltemi iyice cildirtmaya yatmisti bile. ogle guzel bir gotu vardiki domalttim ve got deliyini yalayip iyice islattim.yarragimi cikardim agzina verecek zamanim yoktu, cunki zil calacak ve derse girecektik, ataşehir escort daha kotusu biri bizi gorme ihtimali vardi. neyse yarragimi cikardim amina surtmeye basladim bana arkasini donmustu, ve basini omuzuma dayamais bir yandan yarragimi suruyor bir yandanda gozel goyuslerini avuclayip iyice sikiyordum. Yarragim amina tam girmemsiti ama genede cok guzel bir ses cikariyordu, inliyordu ” beni cok kotu sikmeni istiyorum, yalvariyorum beni sik, beni sik” diye inliyordu bende aminin sonunu bulmustum iyice zorluyordum iyice zorladim dizleri tutmaz oldu zevkten ve dizlerinin ustune kopek pozisyonunda durdu. bende amindan daha fazla sikmeyip dotune sokmaya karar verdim.Once got deliyini maltepe escort iyice zorladim, canim aciyor dedi ama ne fayda ben kararliydim ve o dotu sikicektim. hayatim boyunca bogle bir got sikemiycegimi biliyordum. iyice zorladim, yarragimin hepsini meltemin gotune soktum ve meltemin inleyislerini dinledim ” senmi sikiyorsun yoksa ustumeden dozermi geciyor belli degil diyordu bana” Elimi aminaga gezdirirken amindan bosalan sulari avuclayip, sonra kendi agzina goturdum ve hepsini yalattim. Cok zevk aliyordu bundan emindim. Tam beim bosalacagimi anladigim sirada gotunden cikardim yarragimi ve agzina bosaldim. Butun dolumu yaladi yuttu agzinin kenarinda kalan dolleride kendi eliyle sivazladi ve diliyle parmagindaki butun dolleri temizledi. Tam zamaninda bosaldim,tam zamaninda mutlu ettim meltemi ve bu sikisten sonrada evimde nerdeyse her hafta 2 sefer siktim meltemi cok tatli kizde ve beni cok mutlu ediyordu. diyerlerinide birdahaki hikayemde gore bilirsiniz Gönderen: Batman

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Attilla ile birlikte sık sık balığa gideriz. Balık avlamak yanında sikişiriz de. Denizin ortasında yıldızların altında ya da ıssız bir kumsalda … En son denize açıldığımızda, ben balık avlamak için denize açıldığımızı zannediyordum. Gece yarısından sonra şişme bir botla denize açıldık. Birer sigara yaktık. Ay yoktu ama yıldızlar parlıyordu. Kayıkta önce karşılıklı oturuyorduk. O motoru kullanıyor, bende etrafı seyrederken sigaramı da içiyordum. Sigaraların yanına birer de bira açtık. Ati`yle biraları tokuşturduk.Ati gömleğinin düğmelerini çözdü, şortunun önünü açtı ve sikini dışarı çıkardı. Sikinin üzerine bira döktü ve yalamamı söyledi. Ben onun kalın sikini ağzıma aldım. Yaladım, yaladım ve ağzıma aldım, çıkardım tekrar yaladım. O da bu arada birasını içiyordu. Biten bira şişesini denize attı, motoru durdurdu, denizin dalgaları bizi hafif hafif sallarken, uzaktan müzik sesi geliyordu. Ben onun önünde sikini ağzıma almışken o da, ayağıyla sikimi dürtüyor. Parmaklarıyla eziyordu. Yavaşça fanilamı kartal escort sıyırdı, omuzlarımı ve sırtımı okşadı ve sikini ağzımdan çıkardı. Şortumu çıkarmamı söyledi. Beni motorunu içine domalttı, öne tek parmağıyla son iki hatta dört parmağıyla göt deliğimi genişletmeye çalıştı. Öne acı duymama rağmen, bir süre sonra hoşuma gitmeye başlaştı. O da sırtımı öpüyor, emiyor, sikimi eliyle sıkıştırıyordu. Daha sonra bana yüzüstü yatmamı söyledi, muhteşem sikini götüme sokmadan öne bir kez daha ağzıma verirken o da bir kutunun içini karıştırıyordu. Bulduğu şeyi götüme sürdü, sikini ağzımdan aldı ve öne yavaşça, sonra olanca gücüyle götüme sokmaya uğraştı. Sürdüğü şey işini kolaylaştırdı. O bana girerken, bacaklarımı omzuna dayamamı söyledi. Ellerini bacaklarımda dolaştırıyor, 31 çektiriyor, göt kanatlarımı sıkıştırıyordu. Zevkten 31 çekerken, o da 2. Bira şişesini açmıştı ve sikimin üzerine dökmüştü. Bir süre içimde gidip geldikten sonra, içime boşaldı. Üzerime yattı ve dudaklarımdan ataşehir escort öptü, dilini ağzıma soktu. Sonra da kulaklarımın içine üfledi. Kulak mememi ısırdığında ben de boşaldım. Kollarımla onu iyice sardım. Boşalmış olmasına rağmen siki hala sertti ve içimde gidip geldikçe büyük zevk veriyordu. Biz böyle sarılmış yatarken bir balıkçı motoru ışıldağını üzerimize tuttu. Doğrulmaya çalışırken de ıslıklarla küfürlerle bizi taciz ettiler. Motorda üç-dört kişi vardı. Iple bizi kendi motorlarına bağlayıp açığa doğru çektiler. Şişme botu devrilmesinden korkumuzdan fazla hareket edemiyorduk, ancak çıplak olmak ta utanç vericiydi. Iki kişi Atiyi kollarından tutup balıkçı motoruna aldılar, benim yanıma da birisi geldi. Motor bir süre sonra durdu. Mahmut atletini çıkarmış, dikilmiş sikiyle karşımda duruyordu. Ensemden hızla çekti ve sikini ağzıma verdi. Bu arada da her yerimi elleriyle yokluyordu. Özellikle de göğüs uçlarımı eziyor ve çekiştiriyordu. götüme bir iki şaplak indirdi maltepe escort ve muhteşem götün var, bakalım kim daha iyi sikiyor diye sordu. Ellerimi aldı göğsünde dolaştırdı. Bu kadar kıllı olabileceğini zannetmiyordum. Ellerimle sırtını okşayıp, aşağıyla götünün üzerine gelince hızla ellerimi oradan çekti. götümü ikiye ayırdığında, bota birisinin daha bindiğini sallantıdan anladım. Gelen sikini götümün kenarına, belime vuruyordu. Otuz bir çekmeye başlamamı söyledi, öteki beni kendine doğru çekti ve içime boşaldı. Sonradan gelen, botun içindeki su şişesini tersinden götüme sokmaya uğraşıyordu. Biraz sonra da sikini içime soktu. Soktuğunda diğeri ona küfretti. Diğerlerinden daha ince ama uzun olan sikini içimde hızlı bir şekilde hareket ettiriyordu. Sikini çıkardı ve beni çevirerek diğerine sundu. O da büyük bir iştahla içime girdiğinde beni kollarıyla kavramıştı. Içime boşaldığında az daha bayılıyordum. Atinin başına ne geldiğini hiç bilemiyorum. Onun yanındakiler denize atladılar, beni de tutup denize attılar, arkasından da diğerleri geldiler. Balıkçılar suyun içinde beni çembere almışlardı. Kimi sikimi sıkıyor, kimi göğsümü kimi götüme parmağını sokmaya çalışıyordu. Beni belimden tutup, kaldırıp motorun merdivenlerine dayadılar ve sırayla hepsi beni siktiler.

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Merhaba ben size üniversite öğrenciliğim sırasında yaşadığım ilk eşcinsel tecrübemi anlatacağım. İkinci sınıftaydık, futbol merakım sık sık adale rahatsızlıklarına yol açıyor, yorgun vücudum rahatlamak için masaja ihtiyaç duyuyordu. Bu işi çok iyi yapan ve yaparken de hiç şikayetlenmeyip, aksine zevk alan hem sınıf, hem oda arkadaşım Mehmet, böyle günlerin vazgeçilmez ilacıydı.Dolgun etli parmaklarıyla yaptığı harika masajla insanları rahatlatıp gevşetebiliyordu. Yine böyle bir maç sonrası yurttaki yatağıma yüzüstü uzanmıştım. derken içeriye becerikli masörüm Mehmet girdi. Yorgunluğumu anlamış olacak ki masaj yapmamı ister misin dedi. Ben büyük bir memnuniyetle kabul ettim. üstümdekileri çıkardı. sadece şortum ve kilotum kaklmıştı. Bu şekilde masaja başladı okadar tatlı yapıyordu ki resmen mayışmıştım.O da bunu farketmiş, masajdan çok beni okşamaya başlamıştı. Sikim taş gibi olmuş vaziyette yüzüstü yatmaya devam ettim. İşin sonu nereye varacak diye beklemeye başladım. Önceleri şortumun üstünden okşadığı kalçalarımı, benim ses çıkarmayışımdan cesaretlenerek şortumu hafifçe sıyırıp, çıplağını okşamaya başlamıştı. İçim bir garip oluyordu. yattığım yerden hafif yan dönerek sikimi okşamasına da imkan verdim.Büyük bir istekle kavrayarak o maharetli elleriyle ona da masaj yapmaya başladı. ben artık sırtüstü dönmüş, işin zevkine varmaya çalışıyordum. bana “ufakmış” kartal escort dedi. Ben hiç bir tepki vermedim (14-15cm kadar). Sanırım haklıydı. Ama az sonra eğilerek ufak dil darbeleri atmaya başladı. Sikimin ucundan sızan sıvıları eliyle temizliyor, sonra yalıyordu. artık dayanamazdım. sert bir hareketle yerimden doğruldum. İşini çok iyi yapıyordu.Sanırım daha öncesinden tecrübesi vardı. Dudaklarıma vantuz gibi yapıştı. Ben de karşılık verdim. O sikimi okşuyor, ben de kalçalarını mıncıklıyordum. Yerimizden kalktık. Ben odanın kapısına sırtımı dayayarak Mehmet`i Önümde domalttım. Ok yaydan çıkmıştı ve ben o yumuşak , parlak ve tombul götü sikmeliydim. Zaten o dünden razıydı. Fazla zamanınız yoktu odaya her an biri girebilirdi. Ben o tatlı deliğine bir kaç dil darbesinden sonra sikimi tükrüğümle ıslatarak deliğine dayadım. Hafif ittirdiğimde sikim kolayca içeriye girmişti.Ya deliği çok genişti ya sikim gerçekten ufaktı. Ama içerisi fırın gibi yanıyor, sıcaklığı ve kayganlığı beni çıldırtıyordu. bir kaç kez pompaladıktan sonra uzun bir orgazm yaşadım. Mehmedimin götüne tohumlarımı ekmiştim. Çok harika birşeydi. Mehmet bu işi herzaman yapıyormuşuz gibi davranıyor, beni iyice azdırıyordu. Ama artık daha fazla ileriye gidemezdik. Zaten ani refleksle ikimiz de şortlarımızı çekmiştik.O ilk olaydan sonra Mehmet`le her fırsatta öpüşüp koklaşıyor, ataşehir escort ama sikişmek için uygun ortam bulamıyorduk. Mehmet genelde ağzıyla veya eliyle beni boşaltıyor, tadı damağımda kalan göt deliğini bana sunamıyordu. Bunun için fırsat kollayıp duruyorduk. Çok ateşli ve isteli bir partnerdi Mehmet.Yağmurlu ve gök gürültülü bir gece, Mehmet: -Ben korktum Kerim ile yatmak istiyorum. diye yatağıma girdi. Diğer oda arkadaşlarımız Mehmet`in ne kadar mızmız bir tip olduğunu için hiç yadırgamamışlardı. Hem zaten sırtsırta yatmıştık. Derken saatler ilerledi ve herkes uyudu. Ben derhal yüzümü Mehmede doğru dönerek arkadan sıkıca kavradım. Nede olsa sevgilimdi ve hatta benim olmuştu. En başından beri taş gibi olan sikimi kalçalarının arasına yerleştirdim. Mehmet acele etmek istemiyordu.Yatağın içinde kayarak aşağı indi ve sikimi kökünden tutarak emmeğe, yalamaya başladı. ben artık dayanamıyordum. Omuzlarından çekerek yukarıya çıkmasını sağladım. Yüzyüze dudak dudağa ateşli bir şekilde biraz daha seviştikten sonra beklenen ana gelmişti sıra. Usulca arkasını döndü ve üzerinde kalan son parçayı, yani donunu da indirdi. o harika, parlak, pürüzsüz, yumuşak ve kabak gibi götü artık emrimdeydi. Bu fırsatı bir daha bulamayabilirdim. Ağzıyla kayganlaştırdığı 16cm lik sikimi o tatlı şeyin içine usulca kaydırdım…. oooohhhhhhh . harikaydı. sıcaklığı maltepe escort ve kayganlığı beni deli ediyordu. çılgınca pompalamaya başladım.Mehmedim de bana yardımcı oluyor, götünü geriye ittirerek daha derinlere ulaşmamı sağlıyordu. Artık dayanacak halim kalmamıştı. sikimin içeride kasıldığını hissediyordum. Bu ateşli beraberlik daha fazla dayanmama imkan vermiyordu. Şiddetli bir orgazmın ardından Mehmedimin o tatlı göt deliğini spermle doldurmuştum. Mehmet hemen kalktı üstünü giyerek lavaboya gitti. Sanırım içindekileri temizlemek için gitmişti. Onu beklerken yorgunluktan dalmışım. Bir ara sikimin yumuşak ve kaygan birşeyin için de olduğunu hissettim.Evet sevgilim Mehmet gelmiş, ikinci postaya hazırlığa başlamıştı. Ama birden onun siki gözüme ilişti.Benimkinden biraz daha uzun ama daha ince idi. Birden vicdanen kendimi berbat hissettim. Çümki o da bir insandı ve boşalma ihtiyacı taşıyordu. Evet biricik Mehmedime haksızlık ediyordum. Ama ben şimdiye kadar ne arkadan birisine vermiştim, nede birisinin sikini emmiştim. Yani hiç pasif olmamıştım. Acaba ne yapmalıydım. bu düşüncelerle birlikte Mehmedimin yeniden hazır hale getirdiği sikimi köt deliğine girdim.Ama onuda boşaltmalıydım. o harika deliği sikerken ellerim sikine kaydı. Sikini kökünden kavradım. Benim sikim köküne kadar onun içinde olduğu için sanki kendime masturbasyon yapar gibi Mehmede masturbasyon yapmaya başladım. Bunu hiç beklemeyen sevgilim daha da zevke gelmiş, kendini bana daha mertçe sunmaya başlamıştı. Aynı ritimde götünü pompalarken sikine 31 çektiriyordum. Artık pozisyon dayanılmaz hale gelmişti. ve her ikimiz de ani sarsılmalarla boşalarak rahatlamıştık

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Merhaba arkadaşlar ben okan sizlere hikayemi anlatacagım herşey gerçektir neyse olaya geçeyim ben 20 yaşında esmer biriyim yengelerim büyüğü derya 31 yaşında digeri demet 25 yaşında benim bunlarla aram cook iiidir herşeyi konuşuruz bana gerdek gecesinde yaptıklarını anlatmışlardı birgün benle demet konuşuyoruz demet yaa bain bni aldatıyor dedi bende biliyorum bunda ne varki dedim oda nedemek ne var benim zoruma gidiyor dedi bende ne yapabiliriz dedim yani abimi vaazgeçiremeyiz oda ben biliyorum yapacagımı ne dedim bende onu boynuzlayacagım dedim bende bunu yaparsan karşısında bursa escort ilk beni bulacagını diyerek hafiften tehdit ettim konuyu orada kapattık 1 hafta sonra annem deryayı alarak deryaların babalarına gitti kızkaredeşimde onlarla beraber gitti bende gezmeye cıktım ama aklıma demetin dedikleri geldi acaba şimdi bir erkekle sikişiyorsa dedim ve hemen yollandım eve geldim kapıyı anahtarımla açtım içeri girince korktugum başıma gelmişti demeti bir erkegin sikini yalarken buldum adama baktımda başımdan aşagı kaynar sular döküldü bu amcamın oglu mustafaydı sinirlenmiştim bursa escort bayan tam içeri dalacakken sikimin kalktıgının farkettim hoşuma mı gidiyor diye düşündüm bu arada mustafa demete köklemeye başlamıştı ben de olan oldu artık geriye çeviremeyecegiz bakasana am gitti dedim sonra onları seyre devam ettim bu arada bende asılıyordum sonra ulan burada böyle duracagına git içeri karıyı birde sen sik ne olacak dedimiçeri girdigimde ikiside göt oldular mustafanın siki ufalmaya başlamıştı korkudan hemen sikimi çıkarıp demete uzattım al bakalım prospu yala bakalım dedim oda hemen escort bursa yalamaya başladı mustafaya dönüp lan korkma zaten sikmişsin gelde beraber sikleim orospuyu dedim oda tamam deyip sikimi demete sokmaya devam etti bende sikimin demetim agzından çıkarıp bunu domaltım mustafa bize bakıyordu bende git agzına ver dedim oda tamam deyip agzına dayadaı bende demetin amına sikimi soktum sikmeye başladım buarada götünü okşuyor deligini parmaklıyordum sikimi amından çekip götüne dayadım fazla zorlanmadam başı girdi kende kendime karı götü bile deldirmiş ulan sen uyu dedim sonra kçklemeye başladım artık dayanamayacagım nladıgımdan agzına verdim mustafa burada boşalmış oturuyordu bende agzına verip boşaldım mustafayla onu ogün sandwiçh bile yaptık akşama annemler geldi devamı sonraGönderen: okan

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Author’s Note: this story involves cuckolding and humiliation.

A month had passed since I had watched Kyle and Liam get fucked by Marcus and Brad. Kyle and Liam continued to fuck whenever they wanted – it was not at all unusual for me to get home from classes to find them making out on the couch or fucking in my bed. They loved teasing and humiliating me, and I was amazed at how quickly I had accepted and even come to enjoy my role as their total bitch, frustrating as it was. I served them breakfast in bed, I fixed drinks for them, really I did whatever they wanted, just so I could occasionally earn the chance to watch them going at it while I jerked off. Liam also invited other studs he knew to fuck them both while I watched, and they always got a kick out of seeing me just sit off to the side, stroking my tiny cock, until it was time for me to eagerly lick up their cum off my boyfriend’s body.

One day, Liam and Kyle emerged from a lengthy morning fuck-session in my bedroom. I would have loved to have been jerking off listening to their hot sex, but Liam had told me to prepare breakfast for them, so I’d been in the kitchen the whole time.

When they came out, they sat down at the table as I brought them their breakfast. They were both shirtless, Liam wearing only a skimpy pair of briefs, Kyle in his boxers. I watched this sexy little twink sit down next to my stud boyfriend, knowing Kyle had just filled Liam’s tight little ass with his load.

As I served them, Liam told me that he and Kyle had decided to host a Halloween party. Every hot gay guy in the school was going to be invited, and everybody was going to wear sexy costumes.

“Sounds like fun,” I said, pouring his coffee for him.

“Your costume is going to be a little different from everybody else’s, though,” Liam told me. I saw Kyle suppressing his laughter.

“Oh,” I said. “What do you mean?”

“Well, ya know, everybody else is gonna be looking to hook up, so they’ll all be showing off their bodies,” Liam said. “But obviously that would be pointless for you, since all you’re good for is serving hot guys and taking care of all our non-sexual needs, right?”

“Um…yes, sir,” I said submissively, my dick stirring in my pants from the way he was talking to me.

“Right. So instead, your costume will be as a butler. Don’t worry, I’ll buy the outfit for you.”

“Oh…um, okay, sir.”

“And obviously you’ll be taking care of the guys’ drinks and stuff, but also, once everybody’s feeling good, I’ll give you a tray of condoms and lube to walk around with and serve to everybody! Isn’t that a great idea?”

“Oh…you mean, it’s going to be, like…?”

“An orgy? Mmhmm!” Liam smiled his cute, excited smile. “Aren’t you excited?”

“Um…mmhm,” I said softly, feeling my dick straining against my underwear at the thought of seeing all of Liam’s hot friends fucking together. I needed to get off so badly, I was really wishing I’d had the chance to jerk off earlier.

“Aww, is your useless little dick getting all stiff?” Liam asked in a pouty little baby voice, sensing my frustration.

I just nodded and looked down, embarrassed.

“Poor little guy,” Liam said, then exchanged a glance with Kyle as they both laughed. “Got all worked up listening to your boyfriend fuck me?”

I nodded again.

“It’s been soooo long, I bet you miss his big dick inside you, huh?”

“Yes, sir.”

“And now you’re thinking about all my friends having fun together while you get to be their little butler?”

Kyle laughed. “You’re so mean,” he said to Liam.

Liam just giggled. “Oh please. He likes it.” He turned back to me. “Don’t you, Lucas?”

“Yes, sir.”

“You’re gonna be a good little boy for my friends, aren’t you?”

“Yes, sir.” My hand went to my crotch, rubbing myself through my shorts.

“Hey,” Liam said, suddenly stern. “Take your hand away.”

I moved my hand to my side obediently.

“Aw, Liam, come on, you’re torturing him,” Kyle said, but he was laughing as he said it.

Liam giggled again. “I know.” He put his feet up on the chair across from him at the table. “But he can’t touch himself now, I need a foot rub.” He looked over at me expectantly, wiggling his toes.

Understanding what he wanted, I walked over to the other side of the table and kneeled next to the chair his feet were propped up on. I began slowly rubbing his feet.

Kyle laughed again. “You never stop coming up with ways to humiliate him, do you?”

“Nope!” Liam said proudly.

Under the table, I stared at Liam’s smooth, sexy, toned little body in his briefs, and saw that Kyle’s boxers were beginning to form a tent, clearly turned on by the way Liam was treating me. Liam’s hand reached over and pulled Kyle’s erection out of the front slit in the boxers.

“Wow, your boyfriend’s already hard again even though he just pumped his load into me,” Liam said to me, stroking Kyle’s cock up and down. “He’s so impressive, isn’t he?”

“Yes, sir,” I casino oyna said, continuing to rub his feet.

“He must like seeing me turn you into a pathetic little bitch, huh?”

“Yes, sir,” I said. My cock was oozing pre-cum into my underwear. I desperately wanted to touch myself, but my hands stayed on Liam’s feet.

Liam started stroking Kyle’s cock faster, making him groan. “Make him suck on your toes,” he told Liam in a gruff voice.

“Mmmm, you hear that?” Liam said, delighted that Kyle was getting into it. He wiggled his toes. “Go on, be a good boy and suck on them.”

Continuing to rub his feet, I took his toes into my mouth and sucked on them submissively. This was so weird – they’d never made me do something like this before. But by this time I was so well trained that I happily obeyed, moaning as my cock oozed even more precum.

“Oh my god, listen to him moaning, he loves licking your feet. Such a fucking loser,” Kyle groaned. I saw drops of precum emerging from his own erection as Liam stroked him.

I stared at Kyle’s dick as I sucked on Liam’s toes. “Mmm, look at his beautiful cock,” Liam said to me. “I bet you’d love to suck on this instead of my toes, huh?”

“Ohhh, yes, sir,” I moaned, licking the soles of Liam’s feet.

Liam took his feet off the chair. “Come here, crawl between your boyfriend’s legs, get a real good look.”

Eagerly, I crawled under the table and brought my face within an inch of Kyle’s cock, as Liam continued to vigorously jerk him off.

“You want this in your mouth, don’t you?” Liam asked.

“Ohhh, fuck, yes, sir, I’d love to suck my boyfriend’s cock,” I moaned, foolishly thinking that Liam was actually going to let me give Kyle a blowjob.

“But little pussyboys like you don’t deserve cocks like this, do they?”

“Nnnnnghhh,” I whimpered. “No, sir.”

“That’s right,” Liam said. “But what I will let you do is take his load on your face, okay?”

“Ohhh,” I moaned. “Yes, sir.”

“Go on, you can touch your useless little dick now.”

“Oh fuck,” I groaned, pulling my shorts down immediately and stroking myself.

Liam leaned over and made out with Kyle, then Kyle looked down at me as I stared at his cock with my mouth open. “You want that load bad, huh?” Kyle growled.

“Mmmmmm, yes, sir,” I whined.

“Thank Liam for letting you have this treat,” Kyle demanded.

“Ohh, fuck, thank you, sir, thank you for letting me take my boyfriend’s load on my face, I want it so bad!”

“Nnnnnnggggghhhh!” Kyle groaned. Liam aimed his dick straight at me as it starting shooting all over my face.

I felt Kyle’s cum dripping down my nose, cheeks, and lips, eagerly licking up what I could with my tongue. I looked up and saw Kyle pulling Liam’s face to his and intensely making out with him. “Fuck, you’re amazing,” Kyle said to him. I couldn’t hold back and started shooting my own load into my hand.

***

After Liam left, I cleaned myself up and then hung out with Kyle for the morning. It was a little weird, but when Liam wasn’t around, Kyle and I kind of went back to “normal,” just acting like two regular boyfriends, even cuddling on the couch together. The only difference was that he never let me do anything sexual with him. It was frustrating sometimes, but it also felt right – like he was keeping me in my place.

Kyle also used that morning to check in with me, as he did from time to time to make sure things weren’t going too far. “So, rubbing his feet and sucking his toes and stuff…that was new,” he said to me as I sat with him on the couch watching TV.

“Uh…yeah,” I said, a little embarrassed.

“Did you…like that?” Kyle asked.

“Um…yeah. I really, really did,” I admitted.

Kyle smiled and put his arm around me, pulling me close. “Good,” he said. “And, um, this Halloween party…you sure you’re okay with so many people coming over and, ya know, seeing you…that way?”

I put my head on his shoulder and thought about it for a second, then nodded. “Yeah…I, um, I think it would be really hot to have a bunch of guys bossing me around while they, ya know, do what they want with each other.” Kyle nodded, smiling. “Um, are you sure you’re okay seeing me like that? I won’t look…too pathetic?”

Kyle laughed a little. “Oh, you’re gonna look pathetic,” he said. “But, well, that’s what’s so hot about it. I love seeing you being so…obedient.”

“Mmm,” I said, rubbing his chest. I saw a tent forming in his shorts. “You’re getting hard again already?” I asked.

He laughed. “Just thinking about you watching me fuck all of Liam’s twink friends.”

“Mmm,” I moaned, my hand sliding down to his stomach, looking at his tented shorts. “And getting fucked by his stud friends?”

“Mmm, yes,” Kyle moaned, his erection bouncing up and down visibly.

Rubbing his stomach lightly, I said, “You know, I could, like, give you a quick blowjob to take care of that…”

He scoffed, then pushed my hand away firmly. “You know canlı casino that’s not for you,” he said sternly, but with a sly smile on his face.

Now I was hard again too. But I just turned my attention to the TV show we were watching and hoped Liam would be back that afternoon to take care of my boyfriend for me.

***

In the week leading up to the party, Liam brought over the butler costume he got for me and had me wear it for them. He told me I would spend the week practicing my servant skills, bringing him and Kyle whatever they wanted and doing whatever they told me to. Obviously, I was used to this and happily complied.

The only frustrating thing about it was that the costume was a very tight-fitting tuxedo that made me really hot, and Liam refused to let me take it off or even just unzip the pants so I could jerk off as they fucked. I had to simply stand to the side, my hard-on raging, watching and waiting on them. When it came time to clean the cum off of Liam, I had to do it carefully so that I didn’t stain the costume, and he still wouldn’t let me jerk off. Only after they went to my bedroom together for the night, leaving me to sleep on the couch, could I finally take the costume off and stroke myself, listening to Liam moaning on Kyle’s dick.

Finally, the night of the party arrived. I was nervous, but also really excited. I had prepared a bar that I was to stand behind unless I was answering the door or following the orders of one of the guests. Kyle and Liam had gotten a couple’s costume – Kyle was a sexy devil, Liam was a sexy angel. Both costumes were little more than a skimpy pair of underwear and a couple accessories. They looked insanely hot.

I answered the door as guests began to arrive, always greeting them with a “Welcome to Liam and Kyle’s party, sir. I’m here for anything you need. May I get you a drink?” Liam had told them all about me in advance, and they all laughed and teased me as they came in.

I couldn’t believe how hot all of Liam’s friends were. Their costumes were all extremely revealing, of course – a sexy fox, a sexy police officer, a sexy vampire, and on and on. Soon the apartment was full of hot, barely clothed guys, laughing and dancing and drinking and doing drugs. I stood behind the bar, watching in awe, serving them drinks with my erection throbbing in my pants.

At first, it was a pretty normal party. But as the night wore on and the guys got drunk and high, things slowly escalated. The dancing started getting more sexual, I started seeing some guys making out with each other, and then in one corner of the room I saw a twink eagerly going down on another guy. Soon, a couple other guys walked over and pulled their dicks out, and the twink started going back and forth sucking all of them. Other guys started cheering and encouraging them.

I knew from Liam’s training earlier in the week that now that things were getting rolling, it was my job to go to the bedroom and bring out the tray of lube and condoms. I brought the tray out, holding it like a waiter, as guys happily took what they wanted.

Once I was done, I returned to the bar and continued making drinks for any guys who wanted them. I scanned the room, in awe at all the sex going on around me. Of course, Liam, being the cutest twink in the room, was attracting a lot of attention from several muscular tops. They roughly manhandled his tight little body as he greedily sucked their cocks, and soon enough, one of them was pounding his round little butt hard and fast, to Liam’s obvious delight. I could barely make out his smooth body under all the hands that were rubbing, spanking, and grabbing at him.

Kyle, meanwhile, sat on the couch as two of Liam’s twink friends made out on his cock, and Kyle in turn sucked the cock of a muscular black guy. After a while, Kyle and the black guy each fucked one of the twinks, then Kyle told the twinks to find somebody else to fuck them because he wanted to take the black guy’s cock. We made eye contact across the room as Kyle got mounted from behind. He just smiled before his eyes rolled back in his head in pleasure from the hard fucking he was getting.

I continued watching as these guys went through endless permutations of fucking and sucking. An hour after it had started, the floor was littered with discarded costume accessories and used condoms, and the apartment was full of naked, sweaty guys. I did my best to clean up as they all enjoyed themselves, while still providing drinks upon request.

Then I heard Liam’s voice calling my name. Five or six guys had crowded around him in a semi-circle, and as I walked over, I saw him lying on his back on the floor, some hairy, bearded guy spraying his cum all over Liam’s smooth chest and abs. Liam was motioning me over to lick him clean.

Obediently, I kneeled down next to him and started licking, beginning at a glob of cum pooled in his bellybutton. “Look, guys,” Liam said with a laugh. “He doesn’t just serve you drinks, he’ll also lick you clean if you need him to. kaçak casino Isn’t that right, Lucas?”

“Mmmmm, yes sir, I’ll lick cum off of anybody you want, sir,” I said, eagerly licking his toned body.

The other guys laughed and cheered, saying things like, “So fucking pathetic,” “What a loser,” and “He’s such a little bitch.”

As I licked the last couple drops off of Liam’s chest, he spread his legs and said impatiently, “Come on, who’s next, I need another dick inside me!” One of the guys in the semi-circle standing around him quickly got in position and slammed himself roughly into Liam’s hole as he moaned. I was so jealous that Liam got to get fucked by all these hot guys.

Then, from nearby, I heard Kyle say, “Bring that little bitch over here, I need his tongue.”

I knew he was referring to me, of course, so I quickly scurried over to find Kyle standing behind a cute, brown-haired twink who was on all fours on the couch. Somebody else had just finished fucking him and had left a load dripping out of his ass (clearly he had not been using the condoms I had distributed).

The twink looked back at me and said, “Come on, clean my hole so your boyfriend can fuck me.”

“Yes, sir,” I said submissively and started eating out his ass, tasting the cum of some random guy.

After a couple minutes, Kyle roughly pushed me aside and said, “Good. Now sit there and watch me fuck this twink.”

He slid his cock into the twink’s tight hole. The twink let out a sexy moan, looking down at me and smiling. “Fuuuuuuck, your boyfriend’s dick feels sooooo goooood,” he teased me. Kyle pulled out, flipped the twink over onto his back, then spread his legs and began fucking him again, leaning down to make out with him. Their lips parted, and the twink, sliding his hands up and down Kyle’s sweaty chest, said, “Ohhhh fuuuuuck, I love the way you make your pathetic boyfriend watch!”

“Nnnngghh, yeah, that’s right,” Kyle groaned, fucking him faster. “Show him how good my dick makes you feel.”

“Ooohhhhhhhh, yessssss!” the twink cried and began cumming all over himself. As Kyle kept fucking him, the twink turned to me with a smirk and said, “Well? Come on, be a good boy and clean me up.”

Desperately wishing I could jerk off, I quickly began licking up the twink’s cum as Kyle pulled out and walked away, moving on to another conquest.

When I finished, I saw Liam had emerged from the circle of guys who had been fucking him and was standing above me, smiling down at me. “Stand up,” he said, “time for a surprise.”

Nervous, unsure what to expect, I stood next to Liam, staring at his perfect naked body. Then Liam called out to the room, “Okay, everybody, listen up! Little Lucas here has done such a good job being our servant, I think he’s earned a reward!” There were cheers and applause from the crowd, even as they quietly continued fucking or getting their dicks sucked. “So…if you still have a load you wanna drop in somebody’s ass, form a circle around Lucas!”

I stood there and watched as a circle of about a dozen big, naked, muscular guys formed around me. I saw them all grinning and stroking their dicks as they eyed me up and down. I swallowed nervously, still not sure what was happening.

“Ooh, wow, there sure are a lot of them, huh, Lucas?” Liam asked me.

“Uh, yes, sir,” I said nervously.

“When’s the last time you got fucked, Lucas?”

“Um…it’s been a couple months, sir,” I answered.

“Because your boyfriend’s been too busy fucking me?” Liam asked teasingly.

There was laughter from the crowd.

“Yes, sir,” I answered, turning red.

“I bet your hole is sooo tight now,” Liam said.

Murmurs at this from the crowd, a few more guys gathering around and stroking their dicks.

“So, since you’ve been such a good little bitchboy for us,” Liam said, “these guys are your reward!”

I looked around at all the guys staring at me hungrily, and realized I couldn’t possibly handle getting fucked by all of them. “Uh…” I began to object, but Liam held a hand up.

“Come on, guys, he’s your little fucktoy’s now, tear his costume off already!” he said.

The guys didn’t need any more encouragement. They closed in on me, and I felt hands grabbing at me from all directions, tearing my jacket off, then ripping my shirt into pieces and pulling my pants off. In no time I was naked, and the guys shoved me to the ground, ordering me to get on all fours.

So many guys were surrounding me that I didn’t even know whose dick was pressing against my tight hole. Whoever it was had no interest in being gentle with me, though, as he quickly slammed himself inside me, causing me to cry out in pain. I looked up and saw Kyle standing behind the group of guys, eyeing me lustily, a smile on his face. “I…I can’t…” I said to him.

He just smirked and said, “Somebody shove a cock in his mouth.”

I looked at him in shock before I felt a hand grab the back of my head and push my mouth onto a cock. There were cheers from the crowd. “Oh, fuck yeah, I’m gonna give this little bitch what he’s been missing,” the guy fucking me growled. He pounded away at me mercilessly. I groaned in pain as the guy in front of me fucked my face.

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This is the fourth chapter in the story of Amy and Matthew. I apologize for this latest instalment taking so long, but I hope you will enjoy it, and I plan to get back on writing more regularly. I hope you enjoy.

*****

“Easy there!”

Amy felt a sharp kick and her words came out in a gasp as she did her best to stay standing in the well-lit room. The wooden walls were painted in a warm orange colour, and a small cardboard box rested at her feet, newspaper bundled up inside as packing material. She looked down at herself, the light-blue dress distending noticeably now that her belly had grown quite large. She brought a hand down to rub her stomach gently as she spoke with a soft voice.

“Don’t hurt mommy, dear. I know you’re eager to meet me, but there’s months to go yet.”

Amy straightened her back and went back to the task of attaching the mobile above the crib next to her. Small shapes somewhat resembling animals spun in erratic patterns while she went about her work. This would be one of the last things that they had to set up, and then it would all be ready. Amy couldn’t help but smile as she imagined holding the baby in her arms, seeing the by all likelihood blue eyes looking back at her.

A little more than six months had passed since she had finally received confirmation about her pregnancy. She had feared she would burst with joy that day, and the bliss she was experiencing hadn’t faded even a little bit. Even the mornings when she woke up sick and had to stumble to the nearby bathroom she didn’t complain. It was all a part of the journey, a part of becoming a mother. She was glad to be on maternity leave since a few weeks back, letting her focus on preparing for the arrival of the child. The child that she shared with her father.

Matthew for his part had fallen into the role of soon-to-be father easily. Having grown up pampering his daughter as much as he could get away with, now that she was carrying his child it felt even more natural. He had done a lot of research when it came to dietary tips for pregnant women, and made sure that she ate healthily and often. As a chef, it was easy enough for him to accomplish these tasks, but the working hours did take a lot out of him. Having to get up so early in order to get to his job meant that he didn’t have much time in order to ensure that his daughter was alright in the morning. However, this meant that he took every chance to be sweet with her the moment he came back home.

Amy stepped back from the crib and looked at the now spinning mobile that hung above. She imagined she could feel a kick at her insides as she admired her work, taking her breath away only slightly. When she heard the familiar sound of a key being inserted into the lock of their front door she nearly ran out of the nursery, making sure not to trip on her way downstairs. As expected, she came face to face with her handsome father, a big smile across his lips.

“Hey, sweetpea. How was your day?”

He was holding out a small bouquet of brightly coloured flowers as she almost jogged up to him, wrapping her arms around his body with a firm grip.

“Better now that you’re home. How was work?”

Matthew leaned down and gave her a loving kiss, his moustache tickling her cheeks. When he released her he smiled warmly.

“Could’ve been a lot worse, but I kept looking at the clock constantly. I could barely wait to get back home to you, Amy.”

Amy giggled and took a step backwards, grabbing the bouquet and lifting it up to her face. They smelled fresh, and sweet. “Thank you, they’re lovely.”

He chuckled and hung his jacket on the hanger while he kicked off his shoes. “Glad you like them. Now, how is our little champ doing today?”

Amy rolled her eyes and sighed. “Daddy, we don’t even know if it’s a boy or a girl yet. Isn’t there a better word you can use than ‘champ’?”

Her father walked up to her and placed his large hands on either side of her belly, caressing it through the fabric of her dress. She still felt slight shivers running through her body when he touched her, and she was overjoyed that it never ceased to excite her. He grinned and brought a hand in below her dress to touch her bare skin and she let out a soft moan as his fingers ran across her bloated belly.

“It’s only a mystery because you want it to be. We could have found out weeks ago.”

“Does it really matter though? It won’t change how we feel about our angel baby.”

He laughed and kept running his hands over her stomach, still smiling widely. God, that smile just melted her faint resolve every time she saw it.

“No, it won’t. Why don’t you go ahead and get the stove started, I need to bring some bags in from the car.”

Amy smiled gently and gave him a loving kiss, taking a step back once the contact broke. Another sharp kick against her bladder forced her to reach out with a hand towards the wall, needing the support.

“Better hurry, our little darling is excited now that you’re back home. I think you may casino oyna have to do most of the cooking again today.”

Matthew chuckled and opened the front door again. “As if there’s any other option. Just get the heat going and then you can sit down. I’m making pan-fried salmon with sweet potato mash, and plenty of cream. You’ll love it, I’m sure.”

Amy gave a slight nod before stepping into the kitchen, one hand resting on her large belly. She walked over to the stove and pressed her finger against the glass plate, turning it on and setting the heat to high before sitting down. She looked down at her body and rubbed her stomach gently.

“Soon, darling. Another two months or so, then we’ll be together. Just be patient.”

A few minutes later her father appeared in the doorway, two large bags of groceries in his hands. He chuckled as he placed them on the kitchen counter and began to take out the pots and pans he would need for dinner.

“Anything else interesting happen today, sweetpea?”

Amy shook her head slightly. “Not really, I’m pretty much done in the nursery though. Other than that it’s been calm, apart from when our baby chooses to terrorize me.”

“Well, that’s not going to change for a while yet. Just remember to sit down or go lay down in bed if you feel you need it.”

Amy nodded, her gaze still focused on her belly. “Hey, Daddy? There’s one last thing…”

Matthew kept rustling around behind her, but she heard an affirmative grunt, proving he was listening.

“It’s getting a bit heavy, and according to my doctor she says that…” She paused. “We’ll have to cut down on the bedroom activities soon. Just to make sure we don’t hurt the baby.”

The sounds of potatoes being peeled stopped abruptly. “How soon, Amy?”

She took a deep breath. “I’m thinking today. It takes a lot out of us right now either way, and I don’t ever want it to be less pleasurable for either of us. I want it to remain special.”

She heard the sound of something being placed down on the counter moments before the strong hairy arms of her father wrapped themselves around her. A soft kiss was planted on her cheek, the moustache rubbing against her fair skin.

“I want that too, darling. I love you more than anything, and every time we make love it’s something special. I understand your concerns.”

Amy tilted her head upwards slightly and brought her hand up to touch her father’s face.

“Thank you, Daddy. I love you too.” She kissed his arm gently. “Tonight will be the last time until the baby is born.”

“Agreed. I think we’d both better eat plenty to have the energy then. I imagine both of us want to make it last as long as possible.”

She nodded. “My thoughts exactly. On that note, I’m starving. When’s dinner?”

***

Amy stepped out of the shower, her amber hair drenched as she reached for her towel. As the water ran down her body, causing a small puddle on the bathroom tiles, she turned to observe herself in the mirror. Her breasts that had already been on the large side had grown further, preparing for the task of making sure that the baby got all the nutrition it would need. Her once toned body was now close to plump, and she looked forward to getting back into the small gym that was located in the basement. When she looked at her reflection it still felt somewhat unreal. Two years ago she would never have imagined herself to stand here, more than six months pregnant and with a man she loved waiting for her in the bedroom. She finished drying her hair, letting the glossy locks flow down her shoulders. She had brought up the idea of cutting it short once, but the look in her father’s eyes convinced her not to. He really enjoyed seeing her long hair flying free in the air when they made love, or having it cover parts of her breasts when she rode him. She had to admit, she did like it too.

“Alright, girl. Last time for a long while, make it count.”

She gave her reflection a wink as she stepped outside into the adjoined bedroom, her pussy wet not only from the shower, but also from the prospect of what was going to happen. Lying atop the covers, her father still looked so very handsome. The fuzzy chest, muscular arms and those warm blue eyes almost caused her to rush and jump in right that moment. Restraining herself, she walked seductively towards the bed, swaying her hips as best she could considering her bloated belly.

“Sweetpea, you’re gorgeous.”

Amy gave him a warm smile, the heartfelt compliment lighting a fire inside her. A fire that blazed ever hotter when she saw the large bulge barely covered by her father’s underwear.

“Is that all for me?”

Matthew nodded, his mouth half-open as he looked over every inch of her body. He leaned his head back into the soft pile of pillows, enjoying the view.

“Every single piece, Amy. Come to Daddy.”

She giggled and got up onto the bed, crawling on her knees towards him. Her bump made it slightly difficult, but she didn’t let that stop canlı casino her. When she arrived at his form she reached out and started to rub his large bulge with the palm of her hand. She could see shivers run through her father’s body from the touch, and one of his large hands began to caress her left breast tenderly.

“Oh, that feels nice. You always take good care of Daddy.”

“Of course I do. You’re my man, and I love you.”

Amy let out a pleased moan as her father removed his hand from her breast and reached down to her soaked snatch, his experienced fingers touching her in all the right places. In response, she pulled the boxers down, revealing the stiff member that twitched eagerly. She grabbed the full sack that hang below the rod and squeezed it, causing her father to gasp.

“Sweetpea, please…”

Amy gave him a sly smirk, amused at how much her father had come to adore her oral skills. From never having received a blowjob to now almost begging for them, quite the change indeed.

“Oh, alright, Daddy. I can’t torment you any longer.”

She bent down and engulfed half of his length in one go, her own body craving to feel the thick manhood in her throat. It had become more than a daily ritual for them, and while she loved the feeling of having his creamy seed flow down her throat this was not the night for it. All the same, she wanted to bring her father to the edge so he would give her what she so desperately needed.

“Oh yes, just like that Amy. Just like that…”

The burly fingers down at her cunt kept rubbing the wet folds, bringing her pleasure, even if it wasn’t enough to bring her over the edge, not yet. Amy kept going with her sloppy blowjob, the round tip of the cock driving itself deeper until it ended up in her warm throat. She knew she would never get tired of deepthroating her father, and the moans of pleasure from him egged her on even further. Her tongue did its best to wrap itself around the large rod, licking every sensitive part of the muscle lovingly. After a solid minute of this messy treatment she released the cock from her mouth, saliva dripping down her cheek as it mingled with the precum.

“Fuck, you look so sexy, Amy…”

Amy grinned and licked around the crown, stimulating the tender head of the member. “I’m glad you think so, Daddy. Tell me when you’re about to cum, alright?” She gave him a wicked smiled before diving down again, impaling herself on the stiff shaft. Unable to control himself any longer, her father began to buck his hips, thrusting further into her throat, his pubes tickling her nose as she took all of his length. Down at her pussy the fingers pierced her hole, rubbing her vaginal walls expertly.

It didn’t take long until Amy felt the tell-tale pulsing in the member buried in her throat and her father’s thrusts were starting to become erratic. “Amy, it’s coming!”

With a quick move she yanked her head back, driving the eager cock out from her wet insides. She looked at the now frantically twitching manhood and suppressed a giggle. “Not so fast, Daddy. You need to treat your little girl too.”

Matthew let out a groan of frustration but he nodded, knowing he would get release soon enough. “Alright, on your back, Daddy is hungry!”

Amy laughed and did as asked, pulling her body back and lying down, her legs spread as wide as possible. He laid down in front of her, his fingers spreading her soaked opening wide. He let out a pleased sigh as he saw how the lips of her nethers kept pulsating ever so slightly, desperate for attention.

“Mmm, all ready for Daddy’s tongue are we? Time to taste the dessert for tonight!”

With that he dove in, pulling his entire face against her pussy, his moustache rubbing against her inner thighs as his tongue began its task, licking and sucking her juicy snatch greedily.

Amy moaned, bringing a hand down to her father’s head, rubbing the bald scalp lovingly. “Oh, yes! More, give me more!”

“As you wish, dear…”

Matthew increased his efforts, practically burying his face in her snatch, licking, lapping and sucking, taking all of the juices she kept giving him. His thumb started to gently rub her clit while his tongue pierced her once more, tasting her from the inside. They had done this so many times, and yet his enthusiasm never wavered, instead intensifying this night as it was the last chance they would have for quite a while. He wanted to give his little girl the best preparation he could before filling her up.

“I’m coming! Daddy, I’m gonna cum!”

She screamed into the air as her body started convulsing, drenching her father’s face with her love juices. She gasped, riding the orgasm as her father kept pleasuring her, using every trick in the book to extend her pleasure. After a short while she pushed him away, drenched in sweat and her body heaving.

“Daddy, I can’t wait anymore… please, make love to me…”

Matthew smiled and nodded, shuffling along the bed to get behind her, turning her over on her kaçak casino side gently. “I think this is the best position, according to what I read, sweetpea. Just tell me if I’m going too fast.”

Amy cooed and happily got in the spooning position, turning her head to kiss him lovingly. “Thank you. You’re always so gentle, and I love you for it.”

He returned the kiss and smiled warmly as he pulled closer, positioning his member at her entrance, rubbing it up and down her slit a few times, letting it get a little more lubricated. Knowing neither of them could wait any longer, he then started to press in very gently, the tip of his shaft spreading her open to accommodate his length even if her body was by now very used to it. Before actually moving though he put his hands on hers and brought them down to her large belly, holding them over their unborn child.

“I love you, Amy. The day I see you hold our child will be the happiest moment of my life, I just know it.”

Amy kissed him again, feeling a few kicks as her hands rubbed her stomach. “I love you too, Daddy. Let’s make tonight count.”

He kissed her back and nodded, pushing further into her until half of his member was sheathed inside her cavern. They both felt the same indescribable joy at being joined together again, and as he very tenderly started to thrust into her they both let out moans of pleasure, unable to contain themselves from expressing their ecstasy.

“Oh, Daddy! You feel so good inside me…”

Matthew grunted, pressing into her with his large frame, her own body almost small by comparison apart from her swollen belly. As they got got comfortable in their positions Amy pushed back against her father, inviting him to go a bit harder. She did let out another loud gasp as she felt a sharp kick, but knew that this was not dangerous for the baby.

“It’s okay, darling, mommy is fine. Your father is just visiting, no need to be scared.”

Matthew kept his hands on hers, rubbing her stomach tenderly as he picked up the pace, shoving more and more of his rod into her until at last, he bottomed out. When he did they both let out a soft moan, knowing this was where the real fun started. With familiar movements he started to make love to her, giving his daughter all he was as they were brought together in the purest, most intimate expression of love between a father and daughter.

“Oh, Daddy, you fill me up so nicely…”

“And you fit me so well, sweetpea…”

He started planting kisses down her neck as he pounded her pussy, working them both towards their mutual goal. Affectionately he pressed her closer, rubbing their skin against each other. Their sounds of pleasure echoed in the bedroom as they made love, fucking like so many times before. But all too soon her father could feel his balls churning, desperate to let loose after so much teasing and anticipation.

“Baby, I’m about to cum… I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it longer…”

Amy shook her head. “No, Daddy, I want it. Fill me up with your seed, give me the largest load you can…” She brought her hands away from her stomach, massaging her swollen breasts, stimulating her nipples as she felt them start to leak slightly.

Matthew grunted once more as he pushed deep into his daughter’s cave, ready to let loose. “Daddy’s cumming!” With those words thick strands of cum shot out of his member, painting her insides white.

“Oh gooood!” Amy’s own climax passed the peak as she felt herself being filled up with her father’s seed again, intending to cherish every single drop of it. They both let out moans of pleasure before settling into post-orgasmic bliss, cuddled close with his shaft still inside her.

“I love you so much, Amy.” He kissed her tenderly, holding her gently as the last of his semen flowed down the love canal, some of it seeping out onto the sheets. Neither of them cared at that moment though. What mattered was that this, the last time for a long while, had been perfect.

“I love you too, Daddy…” She smiled warmly as she nuzzled closer, closing her eyes. She would go to sleep with her father inside her, just as things were meant to be.

***

Amy felt ill to her very core. Her body was sore, her mind was fuzzy and every step she took towards the bathroom was agony. She had been feeling strong cramps for the past four hours, and the periods between the most intense of them was not growing any longer. Groaning, she at last made it into the bathroom that was only a few feet away from the bed, but the entire trip felt like it had taken minutes. Forcing herself to remain standing she reached over towards the sink, grabbing onto it for stability.

“D-Daddy… not much longer now…”

She winced, pausing to take deep breaths as she heard steps coming closer and soon she felt the strong arms of her father supporting her. “I’m here, Amy. How much longer do you think?” His tone of voice was filled with concern, his mind going at the speed of light as it dreamt up the worst-case scenarios for this very moment.

“N-not much at all…” She groaned as she felt a particularly strong contraction hit her, nearly causing her to fall to the floor. The only thing stopping her was the man at her side.

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As they entered the bedroom Masie stopped and turned to face him. Looking straight into his eyes she shucked the gown from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She stood there apprehensively awaiting his response, the first time he had been able to look at her closely without touching, offering herself for his gaze and reaction.

His sharp intake of breath and soft moan relaxed her slightly but his barely audible ‘God, you are beautiful!’ set her completely at ease.

‘Sorry it’s not much to look at.’ she said looking down at her body and he laughed softly as he took her in his arms and kissed her gently.

‘You are the most beautiful person I have ever set eyes on.’

‘Huh!’ she snorted with feigned annoyance. ‘Get off with you! You’re only saying that so you can get into my knickers!’

He stepped back slightly and with equally feigned indignation said

‘Madam! What do you take me for?! What sort of a man do you think I am?!”

Pulling her close again he went on.

‘Anyway, I’ve already been inside your knickers and it was jolly nice thank you very much!’ He looked up at the ceiling. ‘But as I recall, you didn’t have any on last night!’

She laughed and playfully smacked his arm before pulling his head to her shoulder.

‘Oh Len,’ she said softly, ‘you are so lovely to be with.’

‘So are you Masie.’

With her hands behind his neck she pulled back to look at him. He could feel her pubis pressed against his and her nipples pressed into his chest but for all of this his penis was shrinking back to it’s normal state.

‘So, what sort of a man do I think you are?’ she mused. ‘Let me think.’ She screwed up her face as if in fierce concentration making him laugh.

It briefly occurred to him that only half an hour before he had been petrified that he would lose her but now here she was happy and relaxed in his arms joking with him. He couldn’t remember feeling so happy.

‘Well,’ she went on thoughtfully, ‘you are a kind, warm-hearted person, a gentle and caring man and someone who has given me more hope beyond my dreams for the future.’

She suddenly looked at him anxiously.

‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…….I wasn’t………’

Len silenced her with his finger on her lips.

‘Shhhhh,’ he said softly, ‘I know what you meant, and since yesterday I have been having similar thoughts myself’

He went on more seriously.

‘The only thing is Masie darling…….’

He stopped and it was his turn to look at her anxiously with wide eyes.

‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that………’ but was silenced by her smile before she rested her head on his chest. He could feel her shake it a couple of times before she pulled back and looked at him.

‘No, it’s lovely. I have so missed having someone feel that way about me.’

She leaned forward and kissed him gently for a long time.

‘Shall we lay down and cuddle?’

He nodded and dropped his gown before laying beside her and taking her in his arms.

They said nothing for a little while, content to just lay together her head on his shoulder touching his face. Her skin felt warm against his and the sound of her breathing further reminded him of what had been missing for so long. He pulled her close and she twisted to look at him.

‘Penny for them?’

He smiled. His thoughts were in turmoil at the moment and the highs and lows of the last 24 hours had rolled over him like a train. Not even in his wildest dreams or fantasies had he ever thought about anything like this, but here he was, cuddling the most wonderful person he had met in a long time, and still recovering from the wildest sex he had ever experienced.

Roses’ reserve would never have permitted the openness and sheer intensity of last night he thought with a tinge of regret. He cleared his throat more to disguise a slight lump in it than out of necessity.

“I was just wondering where we go from here,’ he said softly

She pulled slightly away and lifted her head to look at him intently.

‘Where casino oyna do you want it to go?’ It was a hesitant question and a slightly anxious look appeared on her face.

He looked at her and smiled before caressing her face gently.

‘Last night was something I would never even have dreamt of……and I hope it isn’t going to disappear as quickly as it arrived. A one-off.’

He paused.

‘I would love us to be together but I am frightened that we might burn out………or that I might not be able to always meet your expectations or needs.’

Now it was his turn to look anxious until she leaned forward and kissed him softly and gently.

‘You silly man!’ she said softly, ‘you would never disappoint me like that. I know last night was a bit hectic……..’ he could hear the smile in her voice,’…..but I think we both had a bit of catching up to do. It wouldn’t always be like that. I promise. It couldn’t be!’ she said with some conviction. ‘Not at our age!’

He smiled as she rested her head on his shoulder again.

‘And I would like to be with you if you would have me.’

They lay in a comfortable silence again happy and content with each other.

‘Now then,’ she said getting all practical and pushing herself up from him, ‘what would you like for dinner tonight?’

‘Well…….’he said pushing his head into the pillow and studying the ceiling for a few seconds, ‘……let’s see. I wouldn’t mind caviar to start with then lobster followed by a nice pavlova! And a decent bottle of wine wouldn’t go amiss!’

She pulled away and looked at him intently.

‘Ah…em….OK…….beans on toast it is then!’

He laughed out loud and pulled her close again. Not only was she a lovely woman but she was fun to be with as well. Life could be very pleasant with her beside him.

He kissed the top of her head.

‘I’d love anything with you especially beans on toast on one condition.’

She looked at him expecting him to say he’d bring some drink but was a little surprised when he pushed his face into the pillow and his lips to her ear.

‘That after dinner I can fuck you!’

Now it was her turn to laugh, long and hard.

‘Why, you lovely dirty old man! Of course you can fuck me, I’d be very disappointed if you didn’t.’

‘In fact,’ she went on, ‘you can fuck me whenever you want.’

He leaned towards her and they kissed, their lips pressed together for a long time. Len could feel himself hardening again which didn’t go unnoticed by the woman pressed against him. He twitched slightly as her fingers curled round it but the kiss continued unbroken. When they did part she looked into his eyes.

‘Looks like this little fellow is coming back to life again.’

She continued to caress him and he ran his hand down her back to her buttocks. As he felt round her hip towards her crotch she lifted her knee and opened her thighs for him. He pushed his fingers gently through her hair and into the space between her legs marvelling at the heat he encountered. As he touched her lips her eyes closed and her breathing slowed.

‘Oh yes,’ she whispered at him, ‘yes.’

He pushed a little way inside then felt forward for her clitoris feeling her twitch and gasp softly as he found it. He rubbed it gently lubricating it with the slick moisture now gathering at her lips and she pushed her head back and groaned.

‘Oh Len,’ she said barely audibly, ‘please take me again before I go.’

‘I will……….but I might not be able to finish.’

She suddenly stiffened.

‘Oh god, I’m being selfish. I’m so sorry Len.’

She started pulling away from him but he held her tighter.

‘Don’t be silly. Do you think I won’t enjoy it all the same?’

She was pushing against him quite forcefully now.

‘No, it’s not fair.’

He held her tighter.

‘I love being inside you, ‘he said softly, ‘and I want to now. I’d just like to save my fireworks for tonight.’

‘No, it’s selfish.’

Suddenly he pushed her flat on canlı casino the bed and lay on top of her. She could feel his penis hard against her pubis and he could feel her hair on his glans.

‘A moment ago you said I could fuck you whenever I want. Did you mean that?’

She lay still and then nodded slowly.

‘But……’

‘But nothing. I want to now.’

She looked at him then slowly opened her legs. He pulled back slightly then moved slowly forward, his glans naturally finding her splayed wet lips and kept moving easily until he was fully inside her. Again it was an experience that he would never get enough of and the feeling of this lovely woman giving herself so freely to him was wonderful.

He rested in her for a moment and felt her legs wrap round his and her arms round his back before he started to move gently in her. She was so wet he slid effortlessly in her body and her head went back into the pillow, her eyes shut now. He could feel her juice on his balls as they hit her gently with each thrust

‘Oh Len,’ she whispered, ‘oh God, this is so good.’

He started moving more forcefully until he was fucking her hard and she was gasping loudly.

‘Fuck! Fuck!…………Fuck me hard…………as hard as you can!’ she groaned, he body rocking on the bed under his onslaught. The sound of their fuck was as loud as her breathing and spurred them both on.

‘Go on!’

He could sense her orgasm was not far off so he thrust into her even harder then dropped his head and sought out a nipple with is mouth. He sucked it in and closed his teeth on it causing her to gasp out loud and pull his head tight to her.

‘You bastard! You beautiful bastard!’

He could feel his own approaching so he left her breast and pushed himself up to look down at her and stopped his movements completely. She opened her eyes and looked at him.

‘Don’t! Don’t stop! Please!!’ she implored earnestly, her crotch grinding against him desperately seeking her release. He shook his head.

‘If I finish now I probably won’t be able to tonight.’ he paused, ‘And I do so want to just go to sleep with you again afterwards.’

‘Oh god Len! Please don’t leave me like this!’

He suddenly pulled out of her and moved quickly down the bed to place his face against her open cunt. Pulling her lips wider with his fingers he started to lap at the moisture that had flowed so freely from her before pressing his tongue into her as deep as he could. Finding her clitoris, her exposed little pink button, he pressed his flattened tongue against it and just moved his head from side to side quickly and continuously.

He was rewarded seconds later with her knees lifting towards her chest and her hands pulling him tight to her as she convulsed noisily over and over as her orgasm ran it’s course.

As she calmed down her body relaxed and she let go of his head. He moved up the bed to lay beside her and cuddled her close, his penis wet and hard against her thigh, and his face wet inches from hers.

She turned to look at him.

‘Thank you,’ she breathed, ‘I needed that so badly.’ She reached over and caressed his face. ‘But what about you?’

He smiled at her before kissing her softly. ‘Tonight.’

She reached under her bottom and felt the bed.

‘I’m sorry, I’ve wet the sheet again.’

He laughed.

‘Just a little more to add to last night……..but this time it’s all your doing!’ he said with mock severity. ———

A little while later they had dressed and she was ready to go home.

‘What time shall I come round tonight?’

‘About seven would be nice.’

‘Can I bring anything…..apart from my toothbrush?’

She smiled. ‘No, just your appetite and your enthusiasm.’

He headed towards the rear door but she just stood still.

‘Len’, she said, ‘are you at all ashamed or embarrassed by what we’ve done?’

He turned to her in astonishment.

‘Good God no!!’ he exclaimed. ‘Why do you ask?’ He paused and asked in a quieter voice ‘Are you?’

She kaçak casino shook her head. ‘No not at all.’

She went on. ‘It’s just that people are soon going to know about us……if we are together that is,’ she added quickly, ‘and I wondered how you would feel about it.’

He came and stood in front of her.

‘I would be proud to have you on my arm Masie, and I don’t mind anyone knowing.’ He added as an afterthought, ‘But it might be difficult for me to keep the silly grin off my face.’

She smiled.

‘In that case I think I will leave by the front door and I would be obliged if you would come to mine this evening.’

‘Are you sure?’

She nodded. ‘Yes.’

‘I’ll see you out.’

As he held the door open for her and she stepped out, she turned and kissed him lingeringly on the lips, a lovers parting kiss.

‘I’ll see you at seven.’

Neither of them bothered about the curtain twitching at the end of the landing.

—

Major Alex Goodwin (retired) was engrossed in the Telegraph in the communal lounge. Of upright bearing and neat appearance as befitted his former status, he was searching the obituary columns for any name he might recognise. A daily duty to make sure he didn’t send any Christmas card unnecessarily.

A few seats away and at a slight angle to him, as she was every morning, sat Millie Thompson similarly hidden behind the Guardian and to all intents and purposes, studying it intently. Only she wasn’t. Her sole reason for sitting where she did was that it afforded her surreptitious glances at the Major for whom she had long held suppressed feelings. She always dressed smartly in the hopes that he would take an interest in her but up to now these had been slightly forlorn.

She admired everything about him, his upright bearing, his tidy appearance, his pleasant friendly manner, but above all his neatly trimmed silver moustache. ‘That could do wonders to a woman’s parts.’ she thought to herself deliciously.

The peace and quiet was shattered by the door bursting open and sudden appearance of Vera on a mission. A slight woman with a high-pitched voice it was nearly at falsetto level as she relayed her news.

‘You’ll never guess what!’ she exclaimed with uncontrolled excitement, ‘I’ve just seen Matilda leaving Lennards’ apartment and she kissed him and she had a bag and she must have been there all night!’ The words tumbled out in a rush.

Behind his paper the Major turned to Millie with a look of surprise on his face. This was matched by Millie’s and a little shake of her head. It was as much news to her as it was to him.

‘I wonder what they were doing and what his wife would have said if she was here. And what about her husband? He wouldn’t have been very pleased at all…………..’

She prattled on at some length and the Major eventually raised his eyes to heaven, then gave a deliberate wink at Millie before flicking the corner of his paper down and looking at the excited bearer of the news.

‘They’ve been together for a few weeks now,’ he said before retiring behind his paper again, ‘I’m surprised you didn’t know.’

A muffled cough covered the sudden laugh Millie fought to control.

‘Didn’t you know?’ she asked flicking down her paper. ‘Everyone else seems to.’

Vera’s face was a picture. It was as if the world had just disappeared from beneath her feet.

‘What…….how……when……’ she faltered not willing to believe her ears.

‘Oh yes…….weeks’ smiled the Major from behind the paper.

Totally crestfallen, Vera turned and shuffled out of the room muttering to herself about selfish people keeping things to themselves, her party cracker having been well and truly pissed on.

As she left the Major and Alex afforded each other a big grin.

‘Len and Masie eh? Well good luck to them.’

Millie nodded. ‘Yes.’ she said. Oh that moustache!

Turning back to the obituaries the thought crossed the Major’s mind as it had many times before, as to what she would be like in bed.

—

At a few minutes after seven a smartly dressed Len knocked on Masies’ door, a bottle of wine in one hand, a bunch of flowers in the other and his toothbrush lodger discretely in his shirt pocket.

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All characters are over the age of 18.

Chapter 1

“Sarah-Jane, could you come to the board and solve the equation please? Remember to show your work.” Mrs. Stannis, the math teacher at Holy Trinity School for Girls, asked in her quiet voice. The students had talked at length that Mrs. Stannis must have been very attractive in her youth but her sixty plus years had taken their tole. Still, of all the nuns, she was the nicest to her students.

Sarah-Jane, was the star of the school, beautiful, graceful, and an innocence about her that caused others to blush. When she spoke to someone, she engaged them so entirely with her stare that they fell in love almost immediately. Those that were closest to her, however, knew that there was another side to Sarah-Jane that others were often blind about. She had a mean streak, not violent, but humiliating. She, like many of the girls at the school, had taken to female lovers but Sarah-Jane wanted adoration. She wanted to be worshipped by her lovers, she needed to hear how beautiful she was, how in love she had rendered her subjects, and how amazing her body was to behold. The list went on and on. Sarah-Jane was also smart. Really, she was borderline genius and she admitted that sex was merely a tool she used to keep her mind occupied. She wanted to explore her sexuality and learn how far she could get others to go to get her.

She rose from her seat, so tall, so elegant, never a hair out of place, and curves to accentuate all the right places. Her perfect blonde hair fell just to her shoulders bouncing and flowing behind her as she walked, her blue eyes shimmered, and the tight crew sweater that all students wore, clung to her form so that with every breath, every pair of eyes could watch as her perky 34C breasts rose and fell. She picked up a piece of chalk and quickly solved the equation with all of her work displayed.

“Thank you, Sarah-Jane. You may return to your seat.” Mrs. Stannis said.

Without a word, this goddess gave a small curtsy and returned to her seat. As she turned to sit, she spun just a little which caused her skirt to rise in the back, flashing part of the class a better view of her long silky legs. Even with her mean streak, most of the girls felt that without Sarah-Jane, there would be nothing of interest at school. Sarah-Jane was a queen bee and she ruled with a almost fair heart. She was not above taking care of her lovers and she confessed to her closest friends that she was a lesbian by choice, she just loved the way a girl tasted as well as the trembling look on her lover’s face after a particularly strong or passionate lovemaking session. She was always in control and she loved being the master of her world. She was compelled to do well in school because she knew that good grades would land her a higher position in the work world and that was just another opportunity to gain more power. So strong was her drive for supremacy that she never would have believed that her days at casino oyna the top were coming to an end. An end she would enjoy beyond her wildest dreams.

The fresh summer wind brings so many promises on a sunny day with a shimmering clear blue sky. The girls of Holy Trinity were taking their lunch outside, choosing to dine from paper bags under the shade of the old oak tree. The smell of the cool Earth mixed perfectly with the delicious smell of vanilla and cinnamon from the grandfather tree. The birds had returned and chipmunks and squirrels dashed about the grounds in search of crumbs dropped by over-eager and uninterested hands alike. The smell of change was in the air, change of the seasons, a coming of age for some, the end of an age for the other. Some of the students noticed a difference in the air, a charge, a tightly wound coil of electrical energy just waiting for the proper contact points; other’s, however, were oblivious. Whether the students noticed the charge or not, they all noticed a new fragrance. The sweetly sour smell of young, fresh picked cherries. The kind of fruit that you hunger for even as the juice trickles across your tongue leaving a smile on your face and a tang in your cheek.

Chapter 2

“Mrs. Russel,” the head nun, Mother Superior, began.

“Ms. Lewis, please, or even just Kate. Mr. Russel and I are no longer together.”

“….Right, well, Miss Lewis,” she began again, “We can appreciate the situation that you are coming from and we are pleased that you are interested in enrolling your daughter at our school. That being said, it is the middle of the year, do you really think that, er,…” she looked down to search for the girl’s name.

“Eden,” Ms. Lewis offered.

“Exactly. Do you really think that Eden will be able to keep up with the coursework without feeling too overwhelmed?”

“Eden is a bright young girl, she was the top of her class at her last school and she always pushed herself to find more ways to challenge herself. She has a thirst for knowledge that I wish I could have commanded at her age. She is a remarkable girl and I have no doubts in my mind that the school would benefit as much from her enrollment as she would benefit from the school.”

“Very well, we will allow her a probationary enrollment into our school. We will print out a list of achievements that Eden will have to meet if she wishes to be removed from probation and allowed to participate fully in the school’s programming. The secretary will be able to answer any additional questions you may have as well as provide you with a list of supplies that Eden will need as well as the school dress code. On your way out to finalize the paperwork, please send in your daughter. We have a tradition here where we have face-to-face.”

“I will send her in.”

Chapter 3

The redhead lay back in bed breathing hard, beads of sweat lie on her forehead, and a content smile rested on her lips. The last orgasm had ripped through canlı casino her tight body leaving her completely satisfied. Her eyes shone with joy and her smile chased away the shadows of the room as she wrapped her arms around her lover.

“They have this crazy policy at the school were I can’t even wear my favorite perfume. This Catholic school thing is going to be hard to get used to. They say that the use of perfume….”thinking of the right word,”…objectifies me, or over sexualizes my appearance to others, or something. They don’t even want our deodorant to have a strong scent. I mean, come on! It’s like these women want us to either be hippies or sexless nuns.”

“Wow, that’s a little harsh, I know how much you love that cherry scented perfume. But it is the best school in the area. With your drive and brains you’ll be able to get into any school you want.” The brunette, out of breath, snuggled closer.

“I’m also not happy about having to wear a uniform.” Eden said.

“Oh, its not that bad. If I remember correctly, it was you trying on your uniform that lead to this, exquisite entanglement in the first place.” The brunette giggled, lightly tracing her fingertips up her young lover’s flawless back.

“Well, I guess they aren’t that bad.” Eden said with a smile. “Though if I remember correctly, it wasn’t so much the uniform as much as the lack of underwear beneath that skirt that got you in the mood.” She turned to face her lover, dark strands of hair plastered to her face with sweat. Eden kissed her, letting her tongue travel across the smooth teeth and savoring the sweet taste of her lover’s tongue. “Mmmm, I can taste myself on your tongue.” She purred as she said these words, feeling a tingle run the length of her spine until it settled deep within her dripping slit. She was getting hot again, feeling the familiar burn, the hunger, the lust devouring her from the inside out. Grabbing her lover’s hand she slowly drug the fingers down her body, first across her 34B breasts. Her nipples begin to harden at the light sensual touch from her teasing mistress, next they trailed down her flat, toned stomach. The anticipation of what was to come caused her stomach to do somersaults as she struggled to maintain a slow pace. Slowing down more, she painstakingly ran her lovers fingers across the thin bush of red hair that she kept trimmed just above her slit. “Oh, look at that!” Eden said as her lover’s fingers found the top of her hot little pussy, “Looks like I’m still not wearing any panties.”

Her lover’s breathing was ragged, her chest rising and falling with need. In her eyes Eden could see a fire burning that only excited her more. The fire promised that she was going to lose some sleep before her first day of school. She welcomed the lethargy she would feel the next day. She would gladly sacrifice any amount of sleep for the beautiful muse that lay beside her. “You sexy little fox, you know how crazy you drive me.” She slowly ran her finger kaçak casino from top to bottom of Eden’s slit, flicking her clit intermittently. “Oh the things I’m going to do to you.” At her words, Eden trembled, surrendering herself to her lover. Soft lips on her neck, a slow tantalizing lick from her lover’s tongue. Eden loved having her neck licked and nibbled on. The feeling of her lover licking and sucking on her neck turned Eden into a faucet, her soft little slit heating up as the juices begin to flow.

Jasmine, the brunette, was a goddess to Eden. Her mocha colored skin, her fine exotic features, long toned legs and captivating smile made her a force to be reckoned with. Eden closed her eyes as her lover moved about her. The anticipation was almost too much to bear but she tried her best to remain still so that her lover could enjoy her body at her own pace. As she kissed Eden, Jasmine’s hands traveled across her lover’s form gently caressing her breasts trailing her nails down Eden’s sides leaving goosebumps on the young woman’s skin and causing her to squirm from the delicious sensations. Jasmine moved down slowly, leaving a trail of kisses across her lover’s chest. She could taste the salty sweat from their earlier session and it thrilled her. With one hand she softly squeezed Eden’s nipple while her mouth devoured the other one, twirling her tongue around and around as the flesh lengthened and hardened from her attention. Still taking her time, trying her best to make Eden beg before she got what she wanted, Jasmine switched her ministrations to the other breast. She scooted lower, kissing down Eden’s flat stomach softly giggling as the girl squirmed from side to side. Once she reached Eden’s bellybutton she slowly drew in her breath and as her fingernails slowly ran down the girl’s legs Jasmine blew a cool jet of air up Eden’s slightly moistened body. The reaction was immediate, as soon as the cool air crossed her body Eden clenched her muscles in response to the cold. Once Jasmine felt the clench she raked her fingernails up the inside of Eden’s legs, deep enough to scratch but not so deep as to be painful, just enough to show her passion. Eden could feel her hot breath on her delicate lips, she breathed in sharp as Jasmine’s tongue delved once more into her waiting depths. Jasmine gave up all pre-tense of teasing as she greedily licked her lover bringing her rapidly closer to an all consuming orgasm.

“Unnh, right there, right there, please baby don’t stop, don’t stop! Oh, oh, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum all over your tongue, don’t stop! JASMINE!” Eden squealed her lover’s name into the night as her pussy squirted into Jasmine’s face. Jasmine purred as she drank the tasty fluid, grinning all the while.

Jasmine crawled up the bed to lay beside her lover. As Eden nodded off to sleep she heard Jasmine whisper, “No matter what tomorrow holds, I will keep you in my heart.” I wonder what tomorrow does hold Eden thought to herself just before falling into her dreams.

(There will be a part two if it is wanted, please comment and let me know what you think of my first submission. Hope you all enjoyed, plenty more to come for Eden, Sarah-Jane, and Jasmine.)

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Sorry for the long delay in giving Elle the happy ending she so richly deserves. I thank the many readers who encouraged me to get off my butt and finish this adventure.

*****

The following day, Elle felt an inner elation unlike even her most blissful previous hours of slavery. She performed fellatio on her beloved prince, very much aware that later this same day, Duchess Paulina would, quite possibly, do the same thing. For reasons that Elle did not even attempt to understand, she possessed no fear that the blonde radiant beauty would steal Adam away from her. Indeed, she very much wanted to share him with the fetching royal. Even as she brought her Master to climax, Elle was contemplating the trim, pale beauty of Duchess Paulina. She very much wanted to share the woman’s bed again, if the means to that ends was sharing her Master with her, so be it.

“Does not Master Adam share me with Roger Duken?” she explained to herself. “Is it then not more than fair that I share HIM?”

Elle swallowed Adam’s cum then hurried through her regular duties so that she could hasten to aid Duchess Paulina in arising and preparing for her day. Prince Adam was quite inclined to assist his slave on her way. He shaved her privates quickly and efficiently, rather than taking his usual prolonged and leisurely time. Still, he kissed and licked his slave’s secret place with relish. His mind filled with sudden curiosity as to what the alluring duchess looked like sans clothing. Was her pussy the same golden shade as the long locks tumbling past her shoulders? The duchess seemed to awake many new desires in Adam. The only woman he had ever encountered that approached her beauty, was his own devoted Elle. Her dark mane and Paulina’s golden nimbus were equally enchanting. But would the pampered duchess, be as nimble between the sheets as Elle? Adam pondered that question. The thought of training Paulina to do the same things as Elle was quite beguiling. If he could not do that, the young prince rationalized, he would have Elle perform the “dirty” stuff and Paulina the “clean” stuff. Prince Adam swelled with pride at the realization that he might be so doubly blessed. That was of course if the duchess would have him. With more pride than was good or him, Adam then asked himself, “Who would turn me down? I’m practically a king!”

With a smile, Elle strode into the lovely visitor’s chambers. The blonde duchess greeted the slave with a smile of her own. United in their conspiracy, Paulina and Elle chose a daring gown in Adam’s favorite color and selected a complementary shade of nail lacquer and lipstick. Elle provided the duchess with all of Prince Adam’s likes and dislikes which she was not already aware of. During all of this, the two women exchanged several deep and passionate kisses. Elle sought more but Paulina begged off.

“This day I am for Adam, Elle. We can exchange our gifts with each other at a later time. Yet, I will confess that I would enjoy nothing more than sharing my bed with you. However, we must BOTH keep our eyes focused on the prize!”

Prince Adam’s eyes lit up when he spied Paulina entering the dining room. The decolletage of her shimmering gown exposed an enchanting, yet tasteful, expanse of ivory toned bosom. Only later did he note Elle standing three paces behind and to the left of her. Elle marveled as she watched the young royal work her wiles on her Master. Elle knew that she could never match the confidence and subtlety of the duchess as she overwhelmed Prince Adam and was soon leading him about much like a groomsman did a pony. Winning Elle’s affections, even more, was the astonishing way in which Paulina included Elle in every conversation yet maintained all focus upon herself. Before very much time had passed at all, prince and duchess were exchanging deep lingering kisses.

Paulina later sang sweetly in her fine voice. Afterward, the three took a pleasant walk through the summer woods of the castle grounds. As they passed through a sylvan glade abutting a shimmering pond, Paulina stated quite sensually. “Perhaps, Adam, one day, we can go skinny dipping in this spot?”

A flummoxed Adam replied with a hearty, “Why wait?” and grasped the buttons of his tunic.

With a wave of her hand, the intriguing princess stopped the eager suitor.

“But darling Adam, such a thing cannot occur today. I have yet to receive a proper proposal and my ring finger is still quite naked. When it is dressed, WE shall undress!”

“That’s not fair!” cried Prince Adam petulantly

“Perhaps not, my dear Adam, but it is the way of royalty and is the proper way a gentleman deports himself.”

A completely besotted Adam fell to his knees on the spot and asked Paulina for her hand.

“Oh, my sweet, Adam, I would gladly have you, but your father must consult my father. A dowry must be agreed upon and an auspicious date for the nuptials chosen by the royal astrologers. Were that not the case, I would gladly allow you take me right here, under casino oyna the eyes of God.”

Duchess Paulina smiled, then, embraced Prince Adam and planted her most succulent kiss yet upon his lips. Once their lips parted Paulina whispered, “If it were permissible, I wish I could find some way to gift you with just a taste of my charms.”

The statement, which was not a question and not exactly an invitation, was left unanswered aside from a single nod on the part of Prince Adam. With twilight approaching, the trio made their way back to the castle. At the dinner tables, Adam only had eyes for Paulina, oblivious to all other events. To Elle, it seemed like her young prince was drunk but he had touched very little of his wine. The other guests at the table, King Julius, and the queen were quick to note the moonstruck condition of their son. He seemed incapable of much more than polite “yes” or “noes” to even the most detailed questions Duchess Paulina was quite aware of the importance of impressing Adam’s parents and was quick to regale them with stories and anecdotes that, she hoped, would endear herself to them. Certainly, having King Julius desirous of a match between the two blond royals would not hurt her case. Yet through it all, Paulina, with subtle touches and glances, kept Elle very much aware that the young duchess was just as infatuated with her as she was her Master.

Keeping the royal parents enthralled until late into the evening, Paulina made an impressive impact. Julius was absolutely sure that he wanted this fetching creature for his daughter-in-law and, if his son objected, he would insist upon the match. King Julius, however, though sometimes oblivious to his son’s emotional state, clearly discerned that he was as taken with the trim blonde woman as he was himself. It was very late indeed when Paulina made her excuses, held her hand out for Elle and announced,

“Sires, I don’t know when I have enjoyed myself more, however, it is time, I collect my beauty sleep. If you would assist me, Elle.”

Paulina then leaned over and planted a chaste kiss on Adam’s lips and whispered “Midnight” in his ear before rising and allowing Elle to lead her from the room. Once the two co-conspirators were out of earshot both giggled with delight and Duchess Paulina stated,

“What did you think of my performance, Pet?”

“I’ve known the prince for quite some time now and I have never seen him like THAT!”

“Men are such simple creatures, Pet.” stated Paulina, “I’ve had them eating out of my hands since I was thirteen but Adam is the only one I could imagine spending an entire lifetime with and a big reason for that is you, Elle! All day I’ve waited until the two of us could be alone. I’ll be taking you with me until the nuptials, you know.”

A flabbergasted Elle replied, “What?”

“Certainly. I am permitted to ask the loan of one gift as a promissory note guaranteeing that a betrothal is forthcoming. Adam values nothing more highly than you. Further, a period of celibacy will be good for the prince. It will also prevent him from fantasizing about ME when he is with You! After a proper period of living like a monk, Adam will be so grateful for my affections during the honeymoon, that I will forever be able to lead him like a blind man’s dog. He will also come into a new appreciation of you, Pet. I will make him treat you with even more kindness and, most importantly, under my parent’s roof the two of us can delight in each others company without having to share Prince Adam. It will be my honeymoon before my honeymoon!”

“But Mistress”, replied Elle, “is that not most unfair to my Master?”

“Oh, sweet sweet, Pet. This is a man’s world. Men practice duplicitous diplomacy, men stumble into war,” she looked meaningfully at Elle and continued, “men use innocent girls to ensure the peace for wars that never should have begun in the first place! What has all that maleness brought the world? Women should NEVER be ashamed to seek their own pleasures and their own peace in this man despoiled world. Prince Adam will retain his power everywhere, EXCEPT the bedchamber. I will be a dutiful bride, an engaging princess and, eventually the mother to kings. In exchange, should I not get what I want?”

“When you put it that way, Mistress, it sounds like a profound truth. But I was not raised that way.”

“From what you have told me about your past, Elle, it is clear that your parents, while well meaning, intentionally kept you ignorant of many things. You have learned much as a slave. I can teach you even more. The sad irony of your situation is that only now, after being reduced to chattel, gifted like a toy, and responding to the love of men and women, you are far more fit to be a princess than you ever were AS one! I want you not only as a lover but as a friend. Sharing Prince Adam should be a delight for both of us … and him! It is high time, however, that he learned the value of a woman’s passions!”

In the guest bedchamber, canlı casino Elle savored the satiny smoothness of Paulina’s skin as she undressed her. Paulina’s hands darted under Elle’s own camisole. They kissed deeply and Elle was soon as naked as the duchess as she bathed her. At one point, Elle stepped into the tub and lowered her shaven privates to the lips of the blonde duchess. Elle squealed with delight at an orgasm that had been bubbling just under the surface all day long finally released itself. Although it was risky, at the conclusion of her bath, Paulina brought out the double headed phallus once more. This time, Elle assumed the superior position. As primed as Elle had been a few moments before, the duchess was not long in coming herself.

From a secret compartment in her luggage, Paulina produced a bit of gossamer fabric. Once dressed in it, Elle noted that the fabric barely concealed the duchesses trim body, being just opaque at the nipples and crotch. The front overlapped and tied loosely with a silk obi.

“Think Adam will like it?” asked Paulina with a false air of innocence.

“If my Master does not swoon upon seeing you in that outfit, it will only be because he is a member of the living dead!” replied Elle.

“The midnight hour approaches, you must return to your Master.” warned Paulina.

Elle scurried down the hallway to Prince Adam’s chambers. She found the young prince in his silk boxers sporting a very firm erection. Elle went to kiss Adam and was about the perform fellatio on him when the prince begged off.

“Oh, Pet,” he said wistfully, ” Is fair Paulina truly desirous of rendezvousing with me this evening?”

Being cagey as instructed, Elle replied innocently, “I believe so, Master, but I cannot be sure.”

Elle made a second move to liberate Adam’s penis from his tenting boxers but the prince intercepted her.

“I want nothing to alter my current mood.” he stated simply

Elle embraced her Master. She was more than a bit amazed that her beloved prince had chosen not to progress further than a bit of passionate necking. Even this intimacy was interrupted by the besotted prince’s constant examination of the great clock in his chambers. At long last, the timepiece chimed softly twelve times. Instead of tarrying a moment, thus sending the message to the duchess that he could resist her charms, Prince Adam immediately sent Elle out ahead of him. It would be scandalous for the young prince to be caught trying to enter the duchess’s chambers. Such ungentlemanly behavior could even spark an international incident. Especially with him clad in little more than his robe. To achieve his ends, Adam needed the assistance of Elle. Slaves were permitted to roam the palace at all hours, by this point in her captivity sojourn, Elle was essentially invisible to the guards. The many sentry’s ways were also quite familiar to the young slave, she knew when the hallways were empty of every soul.

Even with Elle providing scouting information and running interference for her Master, it took more than a half hour to reach the wing of the palace containing the duchess. Elle, ever so gently, rapped upon the door which opened a minute crack, revealing one sapphire blue eye.

The duchess’s sleepy voice asked with feigned innocence, “Who is there?”

“‘Ti’s, I, Elle. I bring a visitor.”

“Enter after a moment.”

Elle waited until the beautiful woman had adjusted the lighting and slid back between the sheets. Adam entered to find Paulina seemingly startled at his arrival,

“My Prince! You should not be here.”

“But you whispered midnight to me!” replied the exasperated prince.

“I meant that I would think about you upon the midnight hour.” After a momentary cross look, her countenance brightened and she continued with, “However since the transgression has been made.”

With a dramatic reveal, Paulina slipped out of bed. The soft lighting of her chambers made it appear for a moment that the slim royal was in an unclothed state but the filmy, delicate nature of her attire was even more alluring than simple nudity. If Prince Adam had been smitten before, now he was hopelessly intoxicated. Paulina strode towards the prince, her stride parting the overlapping closure of her garment just enough for the young prince to catch the merest glimpse of her golden hued sex and a bit of areola. She embraced the prince and he felt every bit of her warm supple body upon his. After a frustratingly brief kiss, Paulina stated,

“The scandal, my prince if you are caught here will do both of us great harm, however, boldness such as yours deserves reward.”

Paulina fell to her knees before the prince and undid the tie to his robe. The size of the organ threatening to burst its silk enclosure at the seams, greatly pleased the duchess. In a moment Adam’s undershorts were on the floor and Paulina was gently kissing and licking the underside of his royal shaft. She gifted the prince a bit of heavenly royal kaçak casino fellatio before withdrawing her mouth and masturbating the prince to release. Adam was so primed that he was not very long in coming. As the Prince’s seed fell to the expensive carpet, Paulina returned to her feet, donned a sober expression and stated.

“Now, my prince, it is best that you depart. There will be no other encounter of this or any other kind until after a proper betrothal, my ring finger is no longer naked, and we are departed for our honeymoon!”

Sheepishly, Adam skulked his way back to his own bedchambers. Far from easing his desire, the clandestine visit to the duchess had inflamed them a thousand fold! Suddenly fully, painfully erect once more, Adam seized Elle in his strong arms and initiated passions that Elle had never encountered before. He eagerly dined on Elle’s bald kitty and then plunged his manhood deep inside her. Thrusting with a firmness and rhythm rare despite their many prior encounters, Adam came with a torrent and cried out “Paulina.” before he collapsed in a heap next to Elle and fell into a dead sleep. The stunned slave gently stroked the hair of her sleeping beguiled Master.

“But father, why can I not marry her now?”

King Julius suppressed his amusement with great difficulty. “While your enthusiasm for the duchess is admirable, both of you are royals and you are second in line for my throne. The two of you simply CANNOT run off to a justice of the peace like a pair of smitten farmer’s children. There is protocol to follow, rites to be performed. I must sit down with Paulina’s father, the Duke, and hash out a marriage contract. You may want to marry her now but you simply can’t because of who you both are. Now if you ask that inane question in my presence one more time, I’ll postpone the wedding for a year or more!”

“Why must she take Elle away with her, father?” asked Adam a bit later, his mood not lightened in the least.

“It is her right to ask for a valuable bit of property to ensure that marriage contract is completed. No other property that you possess is as expensive as Elle. They seem to have a nice rapport with each other and Elle knows all of the castle gossip and the likes and dislikes of every resident of Juliland Castle, she will prove invaluable in planning the wedding.”

“But what about my needs, father?”

An amused King Julius forced a sober expression on his face and replied, “Trust me son, no man ever died from lack of female intimacy, provided it is not too prolonged. Not having Elle around for the next few months won’t kill you.”

“That’s what YOU say!” returned the love-struck prince bitterly.

As Adam retreated from the royal throne room, the king smirked at his son’s retreating back. Privately he thought the beguiling duchess was playing his son’s emotions as finely as a violinist wields her bow. It would be, he felt, a good thing for Adam to endure a bit of privation. The duchess’s wisdom floored King Julius. He most assuredly wanted that intelligence and beauty in his bloodline. It pleased him greatly that his son had asked him to send a formal proposal to the Duke, as Paulina was by far the best match both politically and physically. Even now, Julius could picture how beautiful and wise the grandchildren that the newly engaged pair would grace him with. If his oldest son, Prince Rudolph continued to be such a titanic prick, King Julius thought, he could always alter the line of succession. In that happenstance, Paulina would prove to be an excellent queen who would be very popular with the people. The alluring duchess would make Adam a better man and a better prince but Adam, of course, could not see this now. “A fine woman makes a good man better and my son is blessed with two!” he stated to the now vacant room.

Duchess Paulina was scheduled to leave Jurliland Castle for her home country of Deusenstad, meaning that this would be last evening Prince Adam would be able to make love to Elle for half a year. For four months, she would be residing with Paulina prior to the nuptials, then, he and Paulina would depart for a three-month long honeymoon. Roger Duken would look after Elle once the wedding concluded but when they resumed their relationship, Prince Adam would be a married man and Elle would be, in one sense at least, something she had never been before. To have Elle taken from him for so long was an astonishing hardship for the young prince. He wondered how he would be able to sleep without the warmth of Elle beside him. He imagined the long months ahead with no sexual release at all. He knew he could hire professionals but Adam had always felt that only hopeless, homely men who could never attract a mate on their own utilized such women. Long nights of jerking off alone held no romance at all.

Elle was awed by her Master’s tenderness on this final night. He was even more gentle and solicitous than on the night when he had taken her maidenhead. She realized that she would miss the price even while savoring her much desired alone time with the duchess. “I love three now,” she told herself, “my Master, Roger Duken, and the duchess, My Mistress. I’m amazed there is enough of me to go around!”

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