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I have to confess that I was surprised when I heard the doorbell ring about mid-morning Sunday.

Who would come to visit me that early and especially on a Sunday? I thought that maybe, just maybe, it was my brother and his wife on their way back from church. We lived pretty close to each other, so if he needed to borrow a tool or something he might stop by.

I didn’t want to scandalize my sister-in-law (I smiled to myself at the thought — actually scandalizing my sister-in-law was always kind of amusing), so I threw on my sweat pants and a tee shirt before I came downstairs from the bedroom, just to be decent in case he had the wife with him.

I ran my hand through my hair — thinner and grayer than it had been in my youth, but still a scandalous and unruly mop — to try and force it to behave. Alas, a lost cause.

My real surprise of the morning was when I looked through one of the beveled glass panels on the front door. Standing there was a ghost from my past — my first true love from about 40 years earlier, Allison or Ali, as I used to call her.

Once upon a time in a galaxy far, far away, Ali and I had been married for one year, two months and eleven days — but who’s counting?

Ali was a woman of Latin heritage whose hair had been such a dark brown as to look black. (She had confessed to me years before that she had gone completely gray by her mid-thirties, and had been dyeing it ever since.) Her skin was a café au lait color where it was exposed to the sun, although a much lighter shade in those areas that were normally covered. I suspect you will know where I mean.

When she and I were both in our early twenties, she looked like another ‘Ali’ — ‘Ali McGraw’, Steve McQueen’s wife and one time starlet in the movies ‘Love Story’ and ‘The Getaway.’ Not a raving beauty, understand that from the get-go, but she had a certain kind of charm.

In short, she was a skinny kid with big boobs. Well, to be more accurate, she had large breasts, a thin waist, and when you saw her naked, she actually had a butt that was on the larger size (not Kim Kardashian big, but getting there) and a set of thunder thighs in their early development phases.

Even then, while still a callow youth, I knew better than to point out those particular features to her. She lived with her mother at the time we met, so, aware of the mother/daughter nexus, I knew what to expect Ali to look like in the derriere/thighs department later in life. Like they sell you at Starbucks — a Grande… And looking at the woman outside my door my prognosis had been vindicated once again. Como madre, como hija!

Hey, I didn’t complain — I was never one to sweat the details.

Plus, she liked sex. When she orgasmed it was a bit like riding a bucking bronco. That was exciting. On the other hand, she was a pretty plain vanilla gal in her tastes.

Missionary position was the norm to the exclusion of anything else — riding cowboy was too much effort for her (really strange, since she did a lot of English style horseback riding with its up-and-down movement —’posting’) and doggy style was, well I honestly can’t remember her complaint about it, but she didn’t like that either.

Oral sex was great — when I performed it on her. It was too dirty for her to reciprocate. And anal? Well, another thing ‘too dirty’ to even consider. But to a 20-year-old, any sex with a hot woman is better than with your own hand.

As I opened the door, Ali more or less pushed herself in.

“Morning, Brad,” she said as she squeezed by me. At least she was smiling. That was a relief.

Oh yeah. I’m Brad. And it’s not short for ‘Bradley’, I was christened ‘Bradford’ by my parents — an old family name. If Ali had called me ‘Bradford’ as she came through I would have been really worried. The only time she called me Bradford was…well, let’s leave it at ‘it wasn’t pleasant.’

Another thing about her: she confused my politeness and civility with weakness. I wasn’t a 20-something-year old anymore and I was even less inclined now to put up with shit from a woman. But, as I said earlier, until really pressed I’m a pretty laid-back guy, so I didn’t point out to her that I hadn’t really invited her in.

No matter. She wasn’t going to be here for long.

I had a fairly good idea of why she was here. From the notorious, ubiquitous Book of the Face app, I was aware that she was no longer living with the man with whom she had been co-habituating for the past ten years or so. He was in the neighborhood of 15 years older than her for heaven’s sake, so I wasn’t terrible sure of exactly why she had been living with him in the first place.

I casually wondered why they had suddenly split, but hadn’t been interested enough to search out the reasons. Honestly, in light of my own long-past history with her, I figured it could go either way — he (or more likely, his kids) had tired of having her around sniffing around his estate, or alternately she may have decided that she didn’t want to spend her remaining active Escort years as a nursemaid to a man who was increasingly feeble. Flip a coin.

So there she was, walking into my living room, ready to reappear in my life, with the hope that I had forgotten just how badly our own time together had concluded.

A shame, because my memories regarding her behavior were still quite sharp. Embedded, you might say. Like sharks teeth left in the flesh after an attack. They hadn’t hurt for over 37 years, but they were still there just under the skin like old shrapnel as a reminder.

“Ali,” I said as I followed her into the living room, “How are you doing? Can I get you a cup of coffee?”

I remembered Ali telling me how she would have coffee and sweet rolls for breakfast when she was in grade school! Her teachers, many of whom I’m sure started THEIR days with a similar breakfast, were horrified at the thought of a first grader sitting at the table in the morning quaffing a shot of thick, black, sweet Cuban coffee. I was fairly sure she was still one to enjoy a cup por la mañana.

“I’m doing great, Brad,” she replied almost sitting in one of the overstuffed chairs before she realized I was headed for the kitchen and not settling in the living room. “Some coffee would be wonderful,” she called after me, now also heading for the kitchen in my wake.

Thanks to my late wife, who presented me with a Keurig machine for Christmas — a couple of minutes and a cup of pretty decent coffee would magically appear. I selected one of the smaller sized cups for Ali than I normally drink myself. No point in using the coffee to make our upcoming conversation longer than need be.

But perhaps, I thought, I am being unfair. She may just be passing by and felt the urge of one old friend to see another. If she had stopped because she needed help of some kind, then she had selected well. Even if we had parted on a sour note I would still do what I could to get her out of a jamb, if it was within my reach to do so.

I know the word ‘sucker’ comes to mind, but for me it is a ‘bread on the waters’ sort of thing. You understand — a karma concept in which you do good deeds for people and some day when you need help someone will arrive like the cavalry at your doorstep.

She sat at one of the bar stools at the end of the large island that made up the middle section of the kitchen.

“So what’s up, young lady?”

A quick note to all of you older men: call the women in your life who are approaching or over 60-years old, ‘young.’ They know it’s not true, but they love you for it anyway.

“Well, we hadn’t seen each other face-to-face since that time when I came down and you, your wife and I went out to dinner together. So it was long past time. And I wanted to give you my sympathy in person for your wife’s passing. I only met her that one time, and she seemed like a really nice person.”

There was a tale in itself: she had only met my wife once because that was the one time I allowed them to meet.

I divorced Ali all of those years ago when she decided that she wanted to go forth and explore the world of men’s cocks whereas I felt that my cock should be the singular hotdog in her bun, the only sugar in her bowl (as the old blues singer, Bessie Smith, expressed it.)

It could have been worse, I guess. Ali was always brutally honest, and she told me at the time right up front that she hadn’t actually carried out her plan for enriching her sex life at my expense yet, but that she was moving forward with it ASAP.

Only married a little over a year and she wanted out. Good god! We married too young; we were in lust, not love, and that old standby, “I love you, but I’m not IN love with you anymore.” Was there a cliché that she couldn’t throw out in her effort to ‘let me down gently.’ Hell, we even had a half-decent goodbye fuck that night.

While at the time I was heartbroken, I didn’t adopt the attitude ‘I can never trust a woman again.’ I figured that even if I had rolled the dice badly the first time, one never knew — the next woman who I met might turn out to be my soul mate. And although my second wife was not precisely the next woman I dated, I met her within a year and had spent the next 37 years in bliss. She was indeed my soul mate and I had been blessed.

Oddly, it was the disaster that was ‘Alison’ that really confirmed in my mind how wonderful my new wife and marriage were. I’ve heard it said that you have to have a completely disastrous relationship before you can truly appreciate just how good a great relationship can be.

But my second wife, June, had been a very different woman than Ali. Where Ali was a ‘country girl,’ June was a Phi Beta Kappa honors grad from a top rated university. Ali wanted to raise cattle and horses; my wife was a high-powered executive running the finance department of a manufacturing company

Nevertheless, Ali was in fact bright and I really respected her for her fearless nature — nothing either emotional or Escort Bayan physical seemed to frighten her — but at the time that I met my wife-to-be, I was too embarrassed to have them meet. I expected June would have turned to me after talking with Ali for a couple of minutes and asked, “You were really married to this bimbo?”

That would never have actually happened because my wife was the kindest, gentlest and most understanding woman in the world. When she did finally meet Ali they got on well together and never a nasty word came from her lips about my former paramour. The same couldn’t be said for me. Sigh. My wife was a better person than I am, hands down.

You often read or hear about how after a break-up the man feels really stupid. In my case, although I felt as if I had been deceived and betrayed, I was convinced that based upon her actions that Ali must have been a lot less intelligent than I had believed. Talk about ego, I guess!

It was never my I.Q. I doubted, but hers. And since we had begun to communicate again about 10 years before this, Ali’s postings on FB had often led me to conclude that I had been right about that!

I brought her the coffee with the fixings and while she added her cream and sugar (substitute) I completed my own coffee.

“Ali, I appreciated your sympathy card. I can hardly describe to you how crushed I was to wake up one morning and discover that sometime during the night my wife had died.”

“Oh mi pobre querida, that must have been horrible. Did they ever find out why?”

“Eventually. It seems that she had a congenital problem with her heart that by any rights should have killed her in her twenties or thirties, but the Lord in his wisdom gave me almost forty years with her before he took her home. It was very comforting to know that she most likely didn’t feel any pain; she went to sleep one night and just never woke up again.”

Ali gave me a correctly serious and sad look as she put her hand over mine and patted it.

“That was almost two years ago, if I recall?” she queried. Ah! The serious sparring was about to begin. “Has it gotten any better for you?”

“Oh yes. Every morning I wake up only missing her intensely, desperately and feeling like my right arm is missing. But that is better than it was… In fact, I’ve been really starting to feel much better recently.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” she said, still oozing empathy and looking at me with an appraising glance to see if the time was right.

“You know,” she started, winding up for the pitch, “I think as we get older it isn’t the sex as much as it is the love and companionship that one needs in a relationship. And older people who have a significant ‘other’, as they say these days, supposedly stay healthier and live longer.”

I couldn’t help myself. I could feel that malicious demon residing in my soul taking charge of my words.

“I think you’re right about that — you know, the need for love and companionship. I’ve been considering getting myself a dog or a cat. Which do you think would be better?”

Ali was looking distinctly unhappy about that particular sally.

“Pets are great — and I should know, I’ve always had them. But they are no substitute for human companionship.”

I nodded sagaciously agreeing with her.

“I know of a couple of guys — widowers like me — who’ve moved in together for that exact reason. Nothing sexual, mind you, just friends who can keep an eye on each other, share expenses, that sort of thing. They’re great friends, always doing things together like fishing, playing golf, going out to bars…”

Ali was looking at me goggle eyed by then. She must have been exasperated thinking I was completely oblivious to the direction she wanted the conversation to go in. I could see her posture stiffening as she girded her loins and gathered her courage.

“I was really thinking about older couples — you know, men and a women. I would think that by now you would be emotionally ready to get back out into the dating world. You’re not too old to be in another relationship. You are still a vigorous man with needs. I mean after two years you must be pretty damn horny. And no one would think any less of you; after all you’ve waited and grieved for two years, if you were to find someone to help you get past your sorrows.

“In fact, you and I have been friends for such a long time. Isn’t it nice that we already ‘know’ each other so well,” at which point she winked at me, in case I had missed the double entendre, “that we can sit down with a cup of coffee and it’s almost as if we’d never been apart. Even after all of those years.” She giggled. I mean seriously, giggled like a teenager.

“I don’t know, Ali,” I started trying to interject some overdue realism into this conversation that was rapidly flying off into another dimension. “I’m very different than I was forty years ago. For example, I’m much more sexually demanding than I was then and I suspect that you aren’t…”

“Oh no!” she Bayan Escort interrupted, “I’m very open to a broad range of sexual activities these days, and it’s fairly common for people to ‘taste the wine’ before you buy the barrel…”

Do you remember earlier when I mentioned spreading the bread on the waters? And the day when karma would send the cavalry to my rescue? At that very moment the cavalry arrived in the form of a beautiful woman in her late-forties who had been staying with me for the prior three weeks, by the name of Helen.

Helen entered (stage right) wearing one of my old tee shirts covered by a bathrobe, also obviously originating from my wardrobe. Her state of dishabille suggested that she was naked beneath the hastily assembled ensemble. You couldn’t quite see her shaved pussy, but I knew it was hiding under there somewhere.

“Ummmm… is that coffee I smell?” she said as she entered the kitchen. She walked over behind me and promptly staked out her claim by coming up behind me, kissing me (I turned my head to make sure that our lips were properly aligned) and wrapping her arms around me.

Completely focused on me, she practically purred as she spoke.

“I wondered what was keeping you from coming back to bed, lover.”

She seemed to finally notice Ali, now sitting in shock with her coffee frozen in place halfway up to her lips. I guess Ali was figuring out that I hadn’t been entirely celibate for the two years since my wife’s passing. Not that I was going to confess that Helen was the first.

“And who is our guest?” Helen queried. How could you not love a woman who with the single word ‘our’ completely vanquished her foe? “Sweetie, would you make me a cup of the chocolate latte?”

She turned back to Ali and extended her delicate hand.

“I’m Helen, by the way — I’m handsome’s fiancée. And I take it you are one of his ‘old’ girlfriends?” Ali cringed at the way Helen emphasized ‘old,’ but she wasn’t quite ready to abandon the battlefield. I grinned while facing the Keurig so as not to give away my amusement.

“No,” Ali croaked, “not an old girlfriend, I was his first wife!”

“Ah!” Helen said giving Ali the once over.

I was completely taken aback at Helen’s self-description as my fiancée to be honest. We’d only known each other for about three weeks, but I kept my poker face in place when I turned back towards the two women, since she was clearly running interference for me.

Helen was a story herself. She was the niece of a long time friend and we met at his funeral in L.A. Phil’s (my deceased friend) family all lived on the east coast in the New York City vicinity. When he died rather suddenly, they came out to clean up his condo and take care of his estate.

I had met his brother, George, and his wife on several occasions years earlier when Phil and I were on business trips that took us into the NYC area. So I was somewhat acquainted with the family — Phil had often spoken of his nieces and nephews, but this was the first time that I met any of them. One of his nieces called me up to invite me to his funeral service. George knew I was a friend and I was one of the few people whose number and address Phil kept in his personal phone book.

After the service, I helped the family gather up the drinks and snacks they had brought for the attendees and I asked them if they would allow me to take them to dinner, which they did. We talked about their brother/uncle and the conversation went on to other topics. I mentioned that I still lived in the house that my late wife and I had shared for the past 35 years.

I described us as being rather ‘sessile.’ One of the nieces admitted that she didn’t know the word, so I described it as being like an ‘oyster, immovable, stuck to a rock.’ Helen at that point turned to me, batted her eyelashes and added, “But only mature oysters.”

I nearly fell off my chair! She was, of course correct, and her other siblings informed me that they called her ‘Wiki Helen’ because she always seems to know obscure factoids about, well, almost anything! She blushed at their obvious pride in their knowledgeable sister and demurred. She put up her hand with the thumb and finger just far enough apart to see a gap.

“But my knowledge is only about this deep,” she said with an alluring smile on her face.

I fell in love with her at that very moment — what can I say; I’ve always been a sucker for smart women! That she was articulate, witty, charming, and very attractive looking were all mere side issues. Really. And when I was young I only bought Playboy for the articles.

Back to the issue at hand, I returned to the kitchen island and presented Helen with her coffee. Ali seemed to have suddenly remembered another place she had to be, so she finished up her coffee and gathered all of the paraphernalia that accompany women just in case they find themselves stranded in the wilds of the Hindu Kush.

“Ali, thanks so much for stopping by. It was really good to see you again.” I did give her a hug and a quick kiss on her forehead as she was leaving. She kissed me on the cheek (a quick move of my head kept her from making direct contact with my lips.) I managed not to recoil. My soul has been making progress lately.

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2eme place 12(trouver sur le net)La présentation« Est-ce que ta présentation est prête cette fois, Terri ? » demanda Danielle. La jeune cadre exécutive était assise dans la salle de conférence avec Jeanie, Daniel, Carrie, Scott, Angela et de nombreux autres employés de l’entreprise.« O-oui… vitre… votre…. expo-pute est p-prête, Madame… » Terri bafouillait mal à l’aise. Danielle se félicita à nouveau pour sa brillante Escort invention du terme décrivant une exposante et une pute, l’expo-pute.« Bien. Je voulais m’assurer que tu ne comptais pas de nous faire perdre notre temps en arrivant les mains dans les poches, comme HIER. » Danielle souligna le dernier mot, elle ne voulait pas que son jouet sexuel vivant oublie.C’était une tâche très simple, vraiment, pensa Escort Bayan Danielle. Analyser un des éléments clefs de l’entreprise, et identifier les façons de l’utiliser le plus efficacement possible. Le genre de mission qui serait normalement facilement réglée par un stagiaire, après quelques jours de recherche.Et étant donné que le corps de Terri était l’élément clef en question… eh bien, les recherches Bayan Escort ne devaient même pas être nécessaires.Mais hier, la fille ne s’était même pas donnée la peine de préparer quelque sorte de présentation que ce soit. Pas d’aide visuel… pas d’accessoires… rien. Une simple phrase : « Je peux e-être plus efficace… e-e-en… e-en… l-laissant…. plus de personnes me baiser… »Ce à quoi toute la salle avait rugi de rire. « Mais Terri… » avait commencé par demander Danielle en s’essuyant les yeux. « Est-ce que tu as l’impression que quiconque ici te baise parce que tu le LAISSES faire ? » Tout le monde était reparti d’un fou rire. « Il

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L’été sera chaud (18)…Dimanche 4 Août 2013Ce matin, tout le monde se lève assez tard.Pierre et Christine ont déjà repris la route. Personne ne les a entendus partir, tout le monde étant en train de récupérer dans un sommeil profond.Ce sont Ju et moi qui sommes les premiers debout, étant plus entrainés à ces nuits de sexe débridé. Après avoir pris une bonne douche réparatrice, juste ponctuée de caresses légères, nous nous préparons un petit déjeuner que nous allons siroter dans les transats sur la terrasse.Thomas est le premier à nous rejoindre, le regard ensommeillé. Il a passé le reste de cette nuit dans le lit de sa mère avec aussi Lola et a fait attention de ne pas les réveiller car elles avaient l’air d’avoir encore besoin d’un peu de repos.Il s’installe avec sa tasse dans le transat libre à côté de moi.Un moment passe pendant lequel tous trois nous finissons notre petit en-cas, puis je demande à Ju:- J’ai un peu mal dans le dos, aux épaules et vers les lombaires. Tu voudrais bien me masser un peu?- Volontiers, à charge de revanche…Je pose le matelas du transat sur le sol et me mets à plat ventre dessus. Ju vient chevaucher mes cuisses et commence à me masser les épaules. Puis il descend le long de ma colonne vertébrale et continue vers le bas du dos. Il aventure une main plus bas encore entre mes fesses et demande:- Et là, tu es contractée aussi?- Non, mais tu peux masser quand même, ça peut pas faire de mal…Il commence donc à s’occuper des fesses et de ce qui se trouve entre, s’attardant largement sur la rondelle brune qui trône au milieu. Je soupire doucement et ça donne la trique à Thomas qui a tout ça en direct sous le nez.Ju arrête ses manœuvres pour économiser des cartouches, surtout pour lui qui commence à bander aussi tandis que je me redresse et remarque:- Dis donc Thomas, tu as bien récupéré, je vois!- Euh, oui, j’ai bien dormi…- Et bien, tiens, mon petit déjeuner était un peu léger, je me ferais bien un supplément!Disant cela, je m’installe à côté de lui et me mets à le caresser un peu partout, me rapprochant progressivement de son centre de gravité. La destination finale se précise et je commence à le branler. Dès qu’il a atteint le développent et la dureté maximum, je me penche et le prend Escort en bouche.Après l’avoir sucé un petit moment, je le fais se lever du transat et coucher sur le matelas au sol, me mettant tête-bêche sur lui pour continuer.Pendant que nous nous donnons mutuellement du plaisir avec la bouche, Ju vient se placer derrière moi et envoie aux oubliettes son envie de s’économiser. Il m’embroche en levrette, sortant de temps en temps sa bite pour passer son gland ente ma chatte et la bouche de Thomas.C’est alors que nous sommes lancés en pleine action que Lola et Hélène font leur apparition. Lola nous dit en plaisantant:- Vous auriez pu nous attendre, ou nous réveiller…Ce disant, elle se place derrière Hélène et commence à lui caresser les seins:- Viens, on a pas besoin d’eux pour se faire plaisir…Tout en se délectant du spectacle qui se déroule devant ses yeux, Hélène laisse Lola lui pincer les tétons puis descendre vers son triangle où son clitoris tout tendu n’attendait que de se faire titiller. Lola s’y attarde un moment avant de pousser ses doigts Jusque dans la fente qui est maintenant totalement humide.Elles abrègent les préliminaires pour se mettre sur le sol en soixante-neuf. Ayant obtenu de Thomas mon complément riche en protéines et ayant manifesté mon contentement par un soupir de jouissance langoureux, Ju quitte mon fourreau pour venir continuer dans celui d’Hélène qui occupe la place supérieure de son tandem avec Lola. Il la baise sur toute sa longueur, lentement, voluptueusement, sortant de temps en temps pour présenter son gland à Lola qui s’empresse de lécher le mélange de sucs sur le membre paternel avant qu’il ne le mette bien au chaud dans la chatte d’Hélène.Je m’éclipse en annonçant que je vais chercher les jouets pour diversifier les plaisirs. Je reviens déjà harnachée de mon strapon, les deux vibros à la mains sans oublier un bon tube de lubrifiant. Je vois que la situation à changé. En effet, Hélène ayant eu un bel orgasme, Ju a arrêté de la pistonner pour ne pas encore jouir lui-même. Elle est maintenant à genoux devant son fils afin de le remettre en forme de la bouche et de la main, aidée par Ju qui alterne avec elle sur le gland qui retarde pas à repointer vers le haut Escort Bayan sous ce traitement. D’autant plus que Lola est derrière et caresse les fesses de Thomas. Les fesses? Non, en y regardant bien, elle a introduit un doigt dans son anus et le fait aller et venir doucement. Du coup, je vais donner à ma fille le plus petit gode après l’avoir bien enduit de gel. Lola retire son doigt, passe le gode un peu sur la rosette de Thomas, puis enfonce le vibro sans rencontrer de résistance.Une fois que Thomas a atteint son développement maximum, je propose de faire une combinaison à cinq, nouvelle pour Hélène et son fils. Je me couche sur le sol et Hélène vient s’empaler sur le strapon. Puis Lola guide Thomas, toujours par le gode qui lui sert de manche vers le cul d’Hélène qu’elle prend soin de préparer un peu. Il s’empresse d’investir l’anus de sa mère qui se retrouve donc dans un sandwich amélioré. Ju vient donc lui présenter sa bite qu’elle enfourne. Cette fois, elle est investie par les trois trous à la fois. Ju lui dit en rigolant:- Reste plus qu’à te pincer le nez et tu est complètement étanche!Lola qui est la seule à n’avoir personne pour s’occuper d’elle s’est enfoncé l’autre vibro, le plus gros des deux, dans le cul et l’a réglé sur sa fréquence préférée.Cette figure hautement jouissive fait monter la sève chez tous les participants. Ju n’ayant pas encore envie de tout lâcher, et parce qu’il a une autre idée, se désengage de la bouche d’Hélène et vient contourner l’amas humain. Il fait signe à Lola de retirer le gode du cul de Thomas et se positionne derrière lui. Il pose son gland contre l’anus déjà un bien dilaté par le vibro et comme il ne sent pas de refus, il pousse un peu. le gland franchit l’anneau qui n’est pas crispé, il attend un peu puis continue de pousser lentement Jusqu’à la garde. Pour compléter le tableau, Lola se décale d’un cran et vient loger le petit vibro dans le cul de son père. C’est elle qui donne la cadence en poussant et relâchant.Le mouvement se transmet de cul en cul, de Lola à Ju à Thomas pour finir dans celui d’Hélène. C’en est trop pour Thomas qui lâche donc sa deuxième bordée de la journée dans le fondement de sa mère. Suivi de peu par Ju qui ne voit Bayan Escort pas de raison de se retenir encore et qui arrose copieusement le boyau de son coéquipier de devant. Hélène ayant senti l’éjaculation de son fils lui remplir le boyau se sent emportée par un bel orgasme et se laisse tomber sur le côté, se désengageant de mon strapon Du coup, Lola en profite pour venir se finir sur moi, complétant son plaisir avec dans le cul le gode qui continue à lui transmettre ses vibrations.Après cette phase hautement mouvementée, tout le monde aspire à un peu de calme, sauf moi qui n’ai rien eu, finalement.Reconnaissantes, Hélène et Lola vont remettre en forme de la bouche et de la main, qui son fils, qui son père. Et leur action porte ses fruits sans trop de délai.En tableau final, je viens donc m’empaler à cheval sur Ju pendant que Thomas investit mon entrée de service. Les deux autres se contentent de se caresser chacune et mutuellement tout en caressant aussi les partenaires de ce trio. Lorsque j’annonce enfin avoir mon compte, les deux mâles se libèrent de leur fourreau et proposent leurs produits à venir l’un à sa fille, l’autre à sa mère. Les deux ne se font pas prier, mais les dépenses préalables font que la récolte est maigre, juste quelques gouttes.Tout le monde étant rincé, après une dernier plongeon réparateur dans la piscine et un petit casse-croûte pour compenser les dépenses énergétiques, il est temps pour nous, les trois invités de nous rhabiller pour reprendre la route de Marseille.Se rhabiller? Non finalement, nous décidons, surprenant une nouvelle fois nos hôtes, de repartir à poil dans la voiture et de nous arrêter le plus tard possible pour enfiler quelque chose afin de ne pas se faire arrêter pour exhibitionnisme. Mais sur ces routes, au moins jusqu’au péage de Manosque…Et c’est donc à poil avec nos sacs de voyage contenant l’intégralité de nos fringues (excepté les sandales que nous avons aux pieds) que nous quittons la maison, sortons dans la rue, déserte (heureusement ou malheureusement), et prenons notre voiture pour rentrer chez nous.Par solidarité et pour le fun, Hélène et Thomas restent aussi tous les deux entièrement nus pour nous accompagner Jusqu’à l’extérieur, avec promesse de très prochaines visites mutuelles.Hélène se posait un peu depuis trois jours la question de la tournure maintenant différente des relations avec son fils, mais elle se dit qu’après tout, autant profiter pour le moment, on verra plus tard…Fin.

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Le chantage de Magalie suiteLe chantage de Magalie suiteLe mardi vers 11 heure on arrive au restaurant, on tant un tablier à ma femme, elle veut l’enfiler, mais on lui dit qu’elle ne doit rien garder dessous, à poil la salope, tu reste à l’entrée de la cuisine pour satisfaire tout le monde ! Elle doit se changer la devant tout le monde, une fois son tablier enfiler je le voit disparaître dans la cuisine et quand un serveur sort je vois le patron derrière elle qui la baise en levrette, ça commence fort.Je rentre à la maison seul, l’esprit torturé de penser que ma femme est baiser par ses salauds, le soir je ne tiens plus, je décide de passer plus tôt rechercher ma femme, je suis au bar du restaurant, le black d’hier est là avec un autre black, c’est son frère, ils rient en parlant de moi, il dit à son frère tu vas voir on baise sa femme, il regarde et il ne dit rien, s’il savait qu’on a pas le choix !Je vois dans l’ouverture de la porte des cuisines, ma femme est à genoux elle suce un serveur et le patron la prend par derrière, elle est entièrement nue, elle baise au vue de tout s’eux qui sont en cuisine, après vingt minutes le patron sort des cuisines, elle est Escort un peu plus sur le coté, elle suce quelqu’un que je ne vois pas et c’est le serveur qui la baise, les heures passe et ma femme est toujours dans la cuisine avec une queue en bouche et un bite dans la chatte, il est 22 heures 30 les derniers clients quitte le restaurant, ma femme est amenez dans le fond comme hier, elle a du sperme qui coule de sa chatte sur ses cuisses, sa figure est maculée de spermes et de salives, on l’essuie un peu avec des serviettes, les deux blacks arrivent, ce soir y plus que nous les autres l’ont baiser deux ou trois fois pendant la journée, elle a pas chômé ta salope, ils se présentent, moi c’est Daniel et mon frère Antoine on est intimes maintenant vu qu’on va baiser ta femme toute les soirs, ils embrassent ma femme avec leur langues dans sa bouche, sucent ses seins, leur doigts fouille sa fente, quelques uns s’insinue dans son vagin, elle gémit déjà elle écarte les jambes pour leur permettre d’aller encore plus loin dans sa chatte, sa tête part en arrière elle jouit, Daniel la penche en avant et lui bouffé la raie, son frère a mis sa bite dans la bouche de Escort Bayan ma femme, sa bite est moins grande que celle de son frère, mais bien plus grosse, elle va souffrir, je vois qu’elle n’a pas de difficulté à la prendre en bouche, même bien raide elle suce avidement la queue d’Antoine, ils changent de place Daniel se fait sucer, il lui met profond des larmes coulent sur ses joues, Antoine s’enfonce dans son vagin, je vois sa bite rentre dans le petit trou de ma femme, elle ne bronche pas et suce et prend la bite dans sa chatte, après dix minutes, ils changent de place, Antoine se fait sucer et Daniel la baise, le serveur demande si tout va bien et Daniel lui demande un peu de beurre, le serveur rit et disparaît dans la cuisine, 30 secondes plus tard il revient et tant la noix de beurre à Daniel, il plonge sa main dans la raie de ma femme et lui tartine le cul et pousse un doigt puis deux dans son anus, je leur dit non pas l’enculer s’il vous plaît, Daniel me dit elle en à déjà prit aujourd’hui, le cuistot et le commis n’ont pas arrêté de l’enculer et ils ont tout les deux une bite de cheval alors, Daniel change de trou et s’enfonce dans anus Bayan Escort bien graissée de ma femme, Antoine la prend sous les genoux et s’enfonce dans sa chatte, je vois ma femme monter et descendre sur les deux queues des blacks, la bouche ouverte, les yeux fermés, la tête en arrière elle jouit, elle cri et son corps est pris de sursaut elle a un orgasme, ils changent de place Daniel la prend sur sa bite, Antoine derrière enfonce son mandrin dans l’anus de ma femme, bien déjà élargie je vois qu’elle souffre, la queue du black rentre centimètres par centimètre dans son cul, Daniel la baise de plus en plus vite et Antoine suit la cadence dans le cul de ma femme, Magalie à encore un orgasme et les deux blacks gémissent fort, dans un cri a****l ils jouissent ensembles dans ma femme, elle continue de monter et descendre une dizaine de fois sur les deux queues, avant de les prendre en bouche pour les nettoyer et sucer tout le sperme qui est resté dessus, il est presque minuit quand ils me rendent ma femme.Dans la voiture, Magalie me raconte que ça n’a pas été facile, qu’il y avait toujours une bite dans sa bouche ou dans sa chatte et que les cuistots l’ont enculer, des clients sont venus la baiser et un livreur aussi, je la serre dans mes bras et l’embrasse sa bouche à un goût de spermes, une fois rentré je lui fais couler un bain bien chaud, on se met au lit et elle s’endort dans mes bras. A suivre…

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How I Came To Breed A CoworkerI worked at a call center for a major cell phone company. There are lots of women who work there and I am friends with this one particular woman. She is married, a few years younger than me. She has bright red hair and that pale, freckled complexion that red heads have. From the neck up she was kind of plain, in fact some would say unattractive. But from the neck down she has the sexiest body. Big C cup titties and a nice curvy ass. I guess if I were drunk enough I would have fucked her sooner than when I did.She is also married. But apparently her husband was either a total limp dick or he was shooting blanks, or, most likely, BOTH. In any case she and I were friends and as such she would tell her troubles about her marriage. They werent getting along to well. Their sex life had pretty much stopped and she was wanting to have a baby. But Mr. Wet Noodle couldnt give her one.One night we started talking, this was after work sitting in my car in the parking lot of the call center. It was getting late but she didnt want to come home. So I offered to take her to my place so we can relax and talk more. And that is all that I wanted to do was talk, though I have admit I couldnt keep my eyes off her tits since her face wasnt much to look at.She agreed and we went to my place. We sat on the couch, we started drinking. I was telling her that she was a sweet, good and kind woman, meaning every word of it. She acted like she had never been payed a compliment before and I think it took her a bit by surprise. Well I started to tell her that Escort I liked her, she was a good friend and repeated what I said about her wonderful personality. I wasnt bullshitting her either.I then leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She said thank you or something like that and the next thing I know I started kissing her again and again. I guess she was just wanting some intimate love and attention and her dumb ass husband wasnt giving it to her. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close and we just sat on the couch and kissed. I did caress her with my hands and yes I did cup and squeeze those big tits. After about an hour of making out she said she had to go. Since I wasnt out to fuck her I was ok with her going.The next several days things were different between us. We would see each other and talk and smile in a way we never really did before. Sounds kind of dumb I know but thats how it was. So it wasnt really much of a surprise when she came to me one day and asked if she could come over after work again. Her husband was out of town and she was feeling lonely. SO I said sure.She showed up and was still wearing what she wore that day to work. Jeans, a tight faded grey t-shirt and sneakers. She wasnt dressed to kill thats for sure. We sat down on the couch again and she looked at me, almost ashamed of herself. She started talking about how long she wanted to have a baby. She said that she went off the pill years ago and the few times her husband did fuck her it just didnt happen. Then she just said it straight out. She Escort Bayan looked at me said, will you put a baby inside me?I dont know why but I didnt say anything. I just stood up and led her by the hand to the bedroom. I took her clothes off and I stood there looking at her naked body. Her tits hung natural and low and the curve of her hips and ass made me get hard. Even her semi-ugly face didnt look so bad.I laid her on her back and took my clothes off and soon I was down between her legs eating her pussy out. I slowly licked her pussy lips and swirled my tounge around her clit. She stated moaning and then I pushed two fingers into her pussy. Licking and sucking her clit while finger fucking her wet pussy made her cum really hard. She looked down at me and said over and and over again to put my cock inside her. I happily obliged and soon I was on top of her. She wasnt the first married woman I fucked but I have to say she was the best. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and I took my arms and wrapped them around her and held her close. Her tits and nipples rubbing against my chest felt very good. My cock was inside her pussy and I could tell it had been awhile since she got fucked, she was nice and tight. I would fuck her slowly and deeply at first. Then I would pick up my speed and pound her, then I would slow down again. I was nuzzling her neck and she was sucking on my ear lobe. I looked at her and I wanted, really wanted to kiss her. So I did, deep and hard. I sucked her toung into my mouth and that is when I really started to Bayan Escort fuck her hard…my balls slapping against her ass. Before too much longer I dumped my cum deep into her pussy.I lay on top of her for several minutes, my hard cock still inside her. She looked at me and whispered over and over that she wanted to have a baby……I told her I would do my best.We continued to meet at least once a week for sex. Most of the time we fucked in my bedroom, other times in my living room, even once we fucked on my kitchen floor. She even started to show up dressed a little more sexy. I found that she loved riding my cock the best and I have to say I loved looking up at her while she rode me and her tits were bouncing and swinging back and forth. After about two months of sex she came up to me at work with a big smile on her face. She told me she was late and she got a home prego test and it came out positive. She said she knew it was mine cause her husband had only fucked her twice since we started doing it and she has not been with anyone else. As the months went on she started showing and I must admit knowing that she was having my baby made her look more sexy to me. Yes we continued to have sex on a regular basis. I even thought about asking her to leave her husband for me but she didnt want to. This is one thing about this chick I cant figure out but she loved him more than she did me. She wanted her husband to raise the c***d as his and I, at the time, wasnt really ready either emotionally or financially to be a father. So I agreed that I would be an uncle to the baby.She had a boy. I have to say he is a good looking little guy and smart to. We both left the call center we worked at and have moved on. I still hear from her during the holidays and she keeps me in the loop about my son.

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My mum teaches me some sex movesI was excited and nervous about Lana coming over. Only less than 24 hours ago my relationship with my gorgeous mother had completely changed for the better, and now I was going to fuck her sexy friend. This was beyond my wildest dreams and fantasies and a bit too much to digest for my young mind, but hey, I was not complaining! I was laying on my mom’s bed and watching her getting ready for the night. Just watching her, carefully putting her make up on and brushing her beautiful golden hair gave me another throbbing hard on. ‘Baby before you take a shower we need to shave your balls. They’re so hairy for your age!’, she said as she was fixing her eye shadow. When she was finally done with her make up she got up and went to her bathroom. She came back with scissors, shaving gel, razors and a towel. She laid the towel under my ass and told me to relax. She then got on the bed and spread my legs with her pretty face right in front of my cock. She pushed back my hard shaft with her fingers and with her right hand started cutting the hair on my balls. I knew that she was taking her time and doing this as slowly as possible to make a hot erotic game out of it. Then she put some shaving gel on m balls and my asshole, and started shaving me gently. When she was done shaving, she wiped my balls with the towel. ‘Done….smooth as a baby’s butt. I just need to test it now!’, as she said that she put her nose on my balls and started rubbing gently up and down. Then she took out her tongue and licked my asshole two or three times. I was going crazy with the sensation of her hot breath on my balls and her cute little tongue on my asshole and started moaning. ‘Now don’t get too Escort excited baby…go take a shower. Lana will be here any minute now.’, she said with a playful tone and got up. And I went to take a shower like a good boy.Mom was wearing a black bra, black suspenders and black stockings. No panties! She looked and smelled like heaven as she opened the door and Lana walked in. Lana was about five years older than my mom. She was a pampered, rich, beautiful and very classy woman who always wore the latest fashion and took care of herself by regularly going to the gym and spas. Her green eyes and black hair gave her a unique beauty that turned heads every where. I was standing there all naked, looking like a dork with a huge hard on. I was surprised to see that Lana had her pretty hair in pigtails with cute pink ribbons on them, and wearing a rain coat! She looked at me and then at my mom and said, ‘You were not fucking k**ding me then! It’s fucking true! Oh Blondie…you are such a slut!’. Blondie was her nickname for my mom. ‘Thank you. You look adorable with those pigtails baby. May I take your coat?’, said my mom and moved behind Lana to take her coat. As the coat came off I realized why she was wearing it. She was wearing a pink half cup bra, pink suspenders and pink stockings. Again…no panties. Her black bush looked wet and ready to fuck. My mom grabbed one firm medium breast from behind her with one hand, put her other hand on her wet pussy and started gently kissing the side of her neck. Lana’s eyes became dreamy with lust and with a shaky voice she said, ‘I thought since I am fucking your boy I’d try to look like a little girl myself!’ My mom took her hand and rushed her Escort Bayan towards me, then put her hand on my throbbing cock and said, You look fucking adorable. Look how hard my son’s cock is for you.’ Lana grabbed my shaft and pulled on it and said, ‘Yummy…your good enough to eat baby. Can’t wait to have you banging my pussy. Let’s get on with it. I want this cock NOW!’In my mom’s bedroom, Lana got on the bed and spread her legs. My mom positioned herself between Lana’s legs with her face right above her pussy and told me to lay down right next to her. She kissed my lips and said, ‘Baby now look how I do this. This is how she likes being licked.’, and she gently started licking Lana’s clit. Then she put her thumb on her clit and started rubbing it as she darted her tongue into her pussy. She stopped, kissed me again and said, ‘Your turn baby.’ I did the same as my mom and Lana started moaning loudly, ‘Oh fuck. Shit you’re a natural. Lick my fucking pussy.’ I started licking her harder as she got more and more excited. Her juices flowing into my mouth and she started humping her heated pussy against my face. My mom got up and sat on my butt, humping me with her wet pussy and pushing my face into Lana’s cunt from behind. Both women were moaning loudly now. ‘Oh fuck I’m going to cum on your ass honey. Lick her harder. Make that bitch fucking cum!’ My jaw was starting to hurt, but I knew that Lana was going to cum soon. My mom was riding and humping my butt like crazy now. Then I felt her juices flowing on my butt cheek and she collapsed on top of me. ‘I’m fucking cumming in your mouth. Fuuucck!’, and Lana came too.A few minutes later, I was laying on my back in between Bayan Escort these two gorgeous, sex hungry women. Each had one of my nipples in her mouth and sucking forcefully. My mom had her middle finger up my asshole and fucking it hard as Lana was stroking my cock. ‘Oh shit…ah mommy that feels so fucking good.’, I said panting. ‘Hold his cock up for me baby. I’m going to ride his cock!’, said Lana to my mom and positioned her pussy above my cock. My mom took my cock and rubbed the tip of it against her friend’s pussy a few times before guiding it to her hole. Then Lana lowered herself on my cock. Her pussy was wet and hot. I almost could not feel my cock anymore. She started riding me slowly and each time she came down she rubbed her swollen clit on the base of my shaft. Then she rode me faster and harder. ‘Oh my little boy. Look you’re fucking her pussy. You’re my little man now!’, said my mom and started French kissing me. ‘Come and suck my nipple you fucking slut. I’m going to cum so hard on your son’s cock.’, Lana yelled at my mom. My mom went to her and put her arm around her sexy friend. She held her tight and started sucking on her stiff nipple. Lana’s thrusts became lower and deeper. As I felt my cock explode inside her, she screamed and collapsed on top of me.Now my mom was between me and Lana. I was sucking on her hard nipple like there was no tomorrow. Lana was sucking on her other nipple and rubbing her clit fast and hard with her fingers. I had my hand on my mom’s warm and sexy inner thigh. ‘You know blondie….I think I want us to do this with my son too!’, Lana said as she continued playing with mom’s clit. ‘I thought you said your son was gay! God damn….don’t stop….shit…rub my clit baby!’ Lana kissed my mom’s mouth and said, ‘ Well…we’ll know for sure if he is or not. If he doesn’t want to fuck you, then he is gay!’ My mom lifted her head and almost screamed, ‘Ok baby…we’ll find out…I’M FUCKING CUMMING

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Deepthroat squirter From Heaven!This is a true short story of a time i met this one girl and she had one or two amazing talents!5 foot 7, size 8-10 long blonde hair and an ass to die for, not to mention her 32G boobs. The typical woman who turned heads where ever she went.Sara-jayne was her name, a 26 year old manager who loved nothing more than to seduce men. As i sat there on the dating website, just looking at her pics reduced my cock to wood in my trousers! Surely this woman wouldnt be interested in me?! The message popped up asking when and what time to meet! I jumped at the chance Tire Escort and true to her word she arrived around mind later that night to meet me! Knock knock, i strolled to the door confident with the slight aroma of aftershave on me, the door opened and immediatly my eyes were drawn to her gorgeous brown eyes and HUGE boobs, bursting out of her top!Hiya my names sara-jayne, the attraction was instant and after 30 mins or so we made our way up to the bedroom to relax a little more! We both knew what was going to happen and after a few short kisses we Torbalı Escort both were ripping the clothes off each other!So there i was laying there with this stunning woman and she was litrually getting ready to eat me whole, my cock by now was at its 8 inch peak throbbing ready to be devoured! She was pushing her huge boobs into my face to suffocate me and fuck me was this a turn on! The next minute sara-jayne threw herself down onto my huge cock and started gagging and salivating all over my cock and balls. I grabbed her head and was trying Urla Escort to make her choke over and over.What happened next baffled me, she took both my balls in her hand and scoffed them into her mouth and throat also, i just wanted to explode there and then! Sara-jaynes face took around half hour of this torture but just as she was getting ready to let me make her squirt everywhere, she was struggling to breath, splatttt, she was sick all over my cock and balls. I just lay there! Im so sorry she muttered, i didnt care, i just wanted to make her cunt blow with hot cum!5 seconds later and she was squirting over and over, my cock wanted to enter her gorgeous figure from behind, i didnt have to wait long! We fucked for over two hours and stil to this day ive never experienced anything like it! I sprayed my huge load of creamy cum all over that pretty face!Who says blind dating is bad!

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Delightfully Evil, Part FourI slowly woke up, feeling a little bit sore in my wrists, and certainly my bottom. I closed my eyes and nestled into the down pillow. Feeling the comforter, very warm, a silkiness on my body…I curl up, nibbling on the edge of my thumb…no, no can’t go back to sleep.I open my eyes and on the night table a digital clock tells me it’s already noon, Saturday. But I wouldn’t know otherwise, no windows in my cell. I sigh…if he keeps his word, I go home tomorrow…[i}…home…I want to go home…but…I shake my head and roll onto my back. Looking a the stone walls, and how odd this beautiful bed is in here, with it’s whiteness and comfort. I honestly expected to wake up on straw the way last night was going….ther’s even a shower in here…I sit up and notice my night shirt. Obviously a man’s. It fits me like a tent. But very comfortable. White and made of silk. And…his cologne…I close my eyes, telling me to stop thinking about that.Looking down, right next to the bed, on the floor was a lap table. I picked it up and saw some g****s and a sliced plum. There was a note directing me to eat. In a silver bucket, on the floor, was a carafe sitting in ice. Orange juice. I took my time eating. I heard a soft whirr.Oh. That makes sense. A camera in the cell. Can’t give me privacy can you? I give the camera the finger and a sweet smile.Wait…I’m wearing his nightshirt. That means…“ASSHOLE! What did you do?”I threw a slice of plum and missed, “Dick!”Within a minute, the door opened. I crossed my arms. Tapping my foot. Him.“Good morning! Or should I say afternoon?”“You can go-“He tsked me. I hate that! I turned my head away and hmphed. He gave that chuckle that I love and hate. Tapping my foot again.“Good, I’m glad you ate. You have long day ahead of you…we both do…princess.”I stamped my foot, “Don’t you call me that! You can NEVER call me that!”“Shall I call you brat instead?”Hands on my hips, “I don’t care what you call me. Just. Let. Me. Go. Now.”He just laughed at me, “Oh my, aren’t you confident this morning.”That earned him a glare.He held up hands, “Stop. I didn’t change your clothes and take advantage. I just laid Narlıdere Escort you down. Someone else put you in my shirt. She thought that would be most comfortable for you.”“She.”“Yes, she. You will meet her later.”I nodded, “Fine. You don’t have the privilege to see me naked.”He smiled, “Good. In the meantime, why don’t you avail yourself of the shower? There will be a change of clothes for you. The press that button by the door, and I will come for you.”I pointed to the camera. He chuckled, “Relax, I won’t be watching. I will try to be at least that much of a gentleman.”I made a shooing gesture. A shower actually sounded nice. She. He said “she”. So he has a partner in crime? A woman? Great. Just what I needed. I looked at the camera. Did I trust him?Idiot. He k**napped, spanked and put you in a cell. I rubbed my face in my hands groaning. Fine. I looked up at the camera again. Ok. Fine.I put my back to the camera. I undid the top two buttons. I closed my eyes. I let the shirt drop down off of one shoulder. I turned my head so my chin was against my shoulder, looking at the camera, over my shoulder. I slowly brought the shirt back up.I slowly turned around. Unbuttoning each button, so slowly, never taking my eyes off the camera, turning in a small circle. When my back was back to the camera, I let the shirt drop off my shoulders, stopping right above the shelf of my bottom, being held by the sleeves hanging on my elbows.…oh that silk sliding down…[/]I just stood there. Suddenly unsure…look at me…I want you to see me…I trembled.…how would his hands feel on my shoulders…I snapped out of what I was feeling and with a swift movement, brought the shirt back up. I turned to face the camera. The shirt was open. I traced my finger from just below my hidden breasts over my stomach…twirling my finger around my belly button…lips slightly parted.I turned and gave the camera my profile. His shirt covering me, I slid the panties down. Inch by inch…over my legs. Stepped out of them. And then glided to the shower.I stepped in and drew the curtain back, hidden. I took off the Ödemiş Escort shirt and stuck out through the curtains, letting it slide off of me fingertips. I peekd out and blew a kiss to the camera.“Hope you liked the show, asshole.”********Wearing a bathrobe, I approached the bed and saw the clothes. Also, there was a changing screen and a full length mirror. Was my little tease too much? Good.I took my time. It had been awhile since I wore garters. The stocking were nice, black and very smooth. I caught myself running my hands up and down my own legs. The skirt was leather. Almost a perfect fit. The white blouse was open in back, plunging in the front, the firm collar holding it up. A white hair band for my hair. The black heels gave me another two inches in height. Looking at myself in the mirror…nice…going to tease him so bad…I pressed the button and waited. The door opened and when he walked in, he smiled. Good. We both were getting what we wanted at the moment, but I wasn’t done yet. He set a small bag down on the bed.He pulled out a collar with a single silver ring and handed it out to me.I shook my head, “No.”“Suzy…”Crossing my arms again, “No.”He walked to me, “Suzy…now.”I looked up, so tall, “No.”He tapped my nose, “Don’t be difficult, my dear.”“I’m not wearing it.”The anger came into his eyes as he squeezed my cheeks in one large hand, “Yes. You will.”He let me go and stepped back. He held out the collar and I took it. Black leather, the one ring, felt on the inside. Small. Like it would fit my tin neck. My neck.I looked at him, “Did you have this made for me?”“Yes.”…me, just for me…this is just for me…I traced a finger over the felt.…soft, it will be soft on my neck…Whispering, “If I put this on…then you will own me…”…oh yes, owned…to be owned…not to worry anymore…Softly, “No. You have to give yourself to me in order for me to own you.”Trembling. Oh, I hate him so much…“Please…Suzy…please put it on…”As if in a dream, I brought the collar up, around my neck.…so good, feels so good on my neck…I fastened the buckle. My arms fell to my sides, feeling defeated. Tired. Seferihisar Escort Looking down. Pressure on my neck. The ring made a small sound. One hand came up, caressing the ring. Tip of my tongue briefly licking my upper lip.He came and gently took my hand. He put a leather cuff on it. Tight, but not overbearing. He put the other cuff on me. They felt like lead weights. I knew I was being compliant, that I should fight harder…but I was in that place again, that place where……where I want to be…He silently walked behind me, seeming to understand that I needed the silence. To feel everything. He was gentle but stern in bringing my arms behind me. I heard a simple click and my hands were cuffed behind me.Out of the bag he pulled a leash. He clicked it to the ring.…yes, walk me, show me off to everyone, let them see me…I pulled back a little, a gesture of tired defiance. He tugged back, but not hard.Softly, “Suzy…I want to introduce you to someone…”“I can’t.”“Can’t or won’t?”I bit my lip, “Both.”“You can. You will.”Telling me what to do…a tiny spark of anger brought me back, “No.”“Suzy…”I lifted my chin, “Not until you say it.”He was confused, “What?”“Tell me. Tell me what I want to hear. You know what to say.”Very confused, “So submissive before, now back to the bratty princess?”I smirked, “Just be glad I’m not being the bitchy princess.”He smiled, “Yes, I am.”He cocked his head. He looked me over, closed his eyes and whispered something. I’m not sure but I think he called himself an idiot.He gave me a small bow, “You look delectable.”“I’m so glad you noticed.”“I apologize.”“Mmhmm. Just bring in the woman who changed my clothes and saw me naked, would you?”He called over his shoulder, “Come!”He opened the door wider, “This is Samantha.”She took my breath away. Taller than me, wearing a black corset, black stockings, heeled boots, gloves up to her elbows. Her real, blonde hair was held up off of her lovely neck with chopsticks. Her face had this feline look to it, long lashes…falling into her eyes.…beautiful…I want those lips…now…He passed the leash to her, “Give me a few moments, to prepare.”She didn’t even look at him, just me, “Yes, Sir.”As he walked through the door she pulled the leash hard. I came flying forward, falling forward and she caught me. Pulling up on the leash, she pulled my head up. A gloved hand caressed one cheek. She leaned down and I smelled lavender.Her voice hissed in my ear, “I DID enjoy your little show…”

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Once A Slut Always A SlutWe walk into a dance club and walk onto the dance floor. A really slow song comes on and we both smile. I see a chair and I lead you to it. You sit down in the chair. You wonder if I’m going to sit down too. You have no idea that I’m going to dance for you.I move back onto the floor some and I start touching my body for you. You watch me your eyes focused on my body. I then suddenly take off my top and my skirt throwing it in the floor. Your eyes get wide with lust noticing that I am completely nude in front of you now. You whistle at my direction but so do other men that are happening to notice me at the same time. One man notices me a lot and he comes over to me. He stands behind me and boldly places his hands on my tits massaging them. He then leans forward towards my ear.”Hey sexy. You’ve got a hot body and I’m going to fuck you. Oh by the way, my name is Aaron. What’s yours?”, he whispers.I gasp and sigh at the feeling of this stranger’s touch. He presses his body up against me and I can feel his hard cock up against my ass. Your mouth flies open and you can’t believe what you are seeing. You want to say something to stop this guy, but you find yourself frozen with a new kind of lust. You find yourself wanting to see this guy fuck me even though I am your lover.”What’s your name?”. he whispers in my ear again.”It’s Stephanie.”. I whisper backHe smiles and slowly lets one of his hands trail down to my pussy. He then takes three fingers and shoves them into me. I cry out loudly as his mouth finds my neck and he kisses it hungrily. He then shoves his fingers into me once again and turns me around pushing my head down to his cock. I bring my hands forward and quickly undo his pants pulling them down around his knees, noticing that he has no boxers on and that his cock is rock hard. He looks down at me.”Suck me now bitch. Suck me good and I’ll give you one hell of a pounding fuck.”, he says.My mouth hungrily goes for his cock and I suck him so hard deepthroating him quickly. He moans and calls out my name. You watch me as my head bobs up and down on his cock. He then suddenly pulls my head away and turns me back around bending me over a table. He shoves his cock into me and fucks me with wild abandon. I scream and cry out looking over at you. Your eyes catch mine and you smile knowing that I am enjoying this.I am quite surprised that you haven’t tried to stop this guy but at the same time I am in pleasure from being fucked. He grabs onto my hips and really starts pounding his cock into me hard. So hard that the table shakes underneath us. I reach underneath me and rub my clit so I can cum. He thrusts hard into me one last time and cums into me filling me up with his manly seed. I cum at the same time, my hand rubbing wildly. You notice that your cock has gotten rock hard just watching. He finishes cumming into me and pulls out. He pulls his pants back up and slips me his number on a piece of paper. He then leans forward.”Thanks baby. You’re one great fuck. Hope we can do this again sometime.”, he says.He then walks away. I lay there over the table breathing wildly. You find yourself highly aroused and you take my hand in yours. You take your other hand and pull your pants and boxers down. Your cock stands up straight and I notice it. You then pull me down onto your lap and sink your cock into my freshly fucked pussy. You start pounding me as I lean forwards.”God your such a slut, Stephanie. Letting that guy fuck you like that in front of me. I’m going to fuck you so hard.” you whisper to me.I cry out loudly as you fuck me.”Ooh yes I am a slut. Oh yes baby fuck me hard. Give it to hard. Make me feel all of you.” I whisper back.You growl with a****l lust as you pound my pussy harder. You then lift me up and push me forward some. My ass becomes lined up with your cock. You grab onto my hips and sink your cock into my ass hard. I scream out your name and grip onto your legs as your cock slides into me and starts fucking me. I then start pushing my ass against you. You take my tits in your hands and squeeze them hard. You pound my ass hard with your cock making me feel it. You then slip one of your hands down to my clit and rub it hard making me become wetter for you. I moan loudly feeling your rock hard shaft deep in my tight ass and your hand on my clit. Suddenly, a sexy hispanic woman is leaning against me. Her hands are on my shoulders and her face is right in front of mine. I don’t know what’s happening until I look behind her. I see Aaron behind her. He tosses her panties onto my lap and pulls her long skirt up. He then inserts his cock into her pussy from behind and begins to fuck her wildly as she moans to it. He supports her weight with his hands. She moves one hand down to finger fuck my pussy as the other hand squeezes your tit. I am a little bit annoyed at first since I have never really been with another woman before. But as seconds pass and I watch as her exposed tits are bouncing to her getting fucked from behind by the stud I become less annoyed and more aroused. I ride your cock harder now going more wildly up and down on your cock that is in my sexy ass. You bite my neck lustfully noticing how much I am enjoying the scene before me now. You then move your mouth to my ear.”You are such a little slut to be enjoying this Steph.” you whisper.I moan in approval and lean my head back towards you.”Ooh baby, I’m cumming! ” I cry out.You feel my juices flooding your hand and you moan cause you love to have your hand covered in me. The Hispanic woman feels me cum, and she bends down to lick up my juices. I feel her tongue on your pussy licking fast and hard. I can also feel her being pressed into me with each thrust from Aaron. She licks me a little bit longer then stops and brings her head back up. I then feel your hands grip my tits tightly and I can tell you’re about to cum into me. I notice that the woman has stopped and I automatically assume she’s done for the night. But she is nowhere near done with me yet.”Ohh, my slut, I’m cumming.” You cry out.You then fill my ass with your hot cum filling it up fully. Aaron and the Hispanic girl cum together next. They moan loudly together making sure that everybody hears them. She then moves her back down to my pussy and starts licking me. Aaron then pulls his cock out of the girl and stands back behind her. He tucks his cock into his pants. The Hispanic woman licks my pussy like crazy even though she is not getting fucked anymore.Although I am not into women, the way she is doing it feels so good that I don’t want to stop her. Aaron watches as she eats me with skill. He then looks at you and gives you a thumbs up sign for having a lover that is so slutty. You smile and nod yeah agreeing with him. I feel another orgasm coming on and this girl knows it. She attaches her lips around my clit and starts licking faster and faster. I start crying out louder and louder. You massage my tits hard and fast kneading them like dough. The combination of what she is doing and what you are doing pushes me over the edge. I cum hard and fast my juices running into this girl’s mouth. I shake and shudder, my hands on her shoulders for support.Everybody in the club turns around to watch this scene. All the guy’s mouths fly open and their cocks become rock hard immediately. They start whispering to each other pointing over to me. I see them nod to each other and I watch as they all pull their pants down throwing them to the side. They then take their boxers or boxer briefs off and throw them to the side too. It only takes me a second to realize what is going to happen. I turn towards you. “I’m about to be gangbanged”. I whisper to you.You smile at me the thought of that happening to me running wildly through your head.”Well then, be a good little slut and take all of those men’s cocks while I watch. Then I will join in as the last guy to fuck you. For right now that is.” you say to me.I turn back Manisa Escort towards the hispanic woman. I reach down and grab her by the hair. I bring her head from my mouth up to my face. I then look into her eyes.“That was some great pussy licking you did there, sexy. I sure did enjoy it. However, I’m going to have to ask you to leave me alone now. I have something else to do. Bye.” I say to her.“Okay. You have one sweet tasting pussy. I’ll be happy to lick you anytime you want me to. You are the hottest girl that I have ever met and licked in a long time. Bye.” she says.She then leans forward and pulls me into a embrace. She kisses me on the mouth and takes one last feel of my pussy with her finger. I kiss her back moaning into her mouth. I then pull my mouth away. She pulls her mouth away and slips her finger out of me. She then walks away. I watch her as she walks away. I then feel you move your hands down and pull me off your cock, which has gotten soft by now. I get up off your lap and stand up moving to the left. You then stand up, putting your cock into your pants for right now. You reach out taking my hand and leading me to the middle of the dance floor. The only people that are there right now are the men.”Lay down slut.” you tell me.I do as demanded. The guys watch me lay down. They then look over at you.”Go ahead and have your ways with her. She is all your slut for now.” you say.All the guys smile and they walk over to me. There are 20 of them. 21 including you. Three guys get down on the floor next to me. One of the men takes his cock and shoves it into my mouth.”Suck me.” he demands.I start sucking his cock good like a hungry little slut. He groans pleasurably and closes his eyes. Another guy gets down on the floor and lifts my body up. He slides underneath me and lets my body fall down slowly onto his. He slides his cock into my ass and starts fucking me hard. The third guy gets on top of me and slides his cock into my pussy. He starts thrusting into me hard and fast really giving it to me good. “I love to fuck sluts.”, he says.You watch as I am filled in all my three holes. This turns you on so much that you get hard again in no time at all. I close my eyes enjoying being treated like this. The first guy thrusts his cock into my mouth harder and harder. He then cums and I swallow it all. He moves out of the way and another guy replaces him sliding his cock into my hot mouth. I start sucking him hard. Both the second and third guy thrust their cocks into my pussy and ass, fucking me at the same speed.I moan and cry out loudly cause it feels really good. You can hear me even though it is muffled. The second guy starts thrusting harder and cums into my ass filling it up more. A little bit of the cum trickles out. Then the third guy thrusts into me one last time and fills me up with his cum. The second guy slips his cock out of me and moves out from underneath me. But he holds me up with his hands so another guy can slide underneath.The fifth guy sees this and he quickly gets down on the floor sliding his body underneath mine. He shoves his cock hard into my ass and moves his mouth up to my ear.”Ah slut, I’m gonna rip this ass open with my huge cock.” he whispers.I didn’t realize how big this guy was until I felt him slip inside. He is so big that my ass stretches some to accommodate him. The third guy pulls his cock out of my pussy and the sixth guy quickly fills my pussy with his cock fucking me violently. All these guys fuck me, filing my mouth, my pussy, and my ass with their cum. Other guys then soon follow suite fucking me and making me suck them. You just stand back and watch waiting patiently for your turn to have me.When all of the 20 guys are done using me, they all slowly walk away and stand back. The reason that there are only men in this club is that all of the other women are in the bathroom checking their makeup and stuff. All of the men retrieve their clothes and put them back on.I lay there and look over at you. “Come fuck me baby.” I say to you. You smile at me and walk over to me. You take off your pants quickly and get down on the floor with me. You climb on top of me and slide your cock into my well fucked pussy. You then lean down and kiss me passionately on the lips as you slide your cock into me over and over. I kiss you back reaching up and grabbing onto your ass squeezing it and pulling you deeper into me at the same time. What I am doing works cause your cock slides as deep as it can into me, your balls now resting up against my ass.You pull out a little bit and then thrust back into me again.Our kissing continues as we fuck on the floor. All the men watch cheering you on and saying things like “this is better than a porn”. You want to really be able to pump into me hard so you pull your cock out some. You then grab my legs and put them on your shoulders. You move your hands back down to the floor holding yourself up. You then start thrusting into me really hard making both of our bodies shake together. We fuck on the floor faster and quicker. We stop kissing. I feel my orgasm approaching.”Ohh baby I am going to cum very very soon. Feel it baby. I want you to feel it.” I scream out.You feel your orgasm approaching too and you are ready to fill me up. You make your thrusts powerful and quick pushing both of us over the edge quicker and faster. We then cum together our screams and moans matching together. You fall on top of me both of us breathing hard. All of the men clap for us. The bathroom door opens and all of the women come walking out. They all walk over to their men, having no idea that 15 minutes ago their men were all fucking me. The men talk with the women and they start dancing in a corner.You look down at me and kiss me again. I kiss you back. You then pull out of me and you help me stand up. My legs are somewhat wobbly so you reach underneath and pick me up in your arms. I smile at you and you smile back at me. You then carry me over to some chairs. You help sit me down in a chair. I turn and rest my arm on the table. You then sit down in the chair next to me and rest your arm on the table too. You lean in towards me.”Now Steph I am just letting you rest for a few minutes. I am no where near done with you yet.” You say to me. I lean in towards you.”Yes baby I know. I am no where near done with you either.” I say back to you.You stare deep into my eyes and smile broadly at me. I smile broadly back at you. You order a mixed drink for us from one of the waitresses in the club. You then lean over and pull me close to you. You kiss me hard on the mouth. I kiss you hard back. Five minutes pass by. The waitresses comes back quickly with our drink. She sits it down on the table before us with two straws in the glass so we can share it. We stop kissing and we drink our drink slowly. The Hispanic girl sits at the next table with a couple of her friends, and they are giggling as they point at us. I move my mouth off the straw. I then lean over to you.”Baby, I want to watch you fuck all 3 of them for me to watch.” I say to you.You get excited and go over to their table, which is a bar height table. You sit in between them. I watch you as I talk to them. I notice the one on your left is beginning to rub your cock while you lean over and kiss #2’s neck. You then reach across to rub #3’s large breasts through her tight shirt. I watch you as you do this. It gets me hot and I instinctly rub my pussy. I then watch as you line them up at the bar facing right at me, while you go behind #1. You pull up her skirt and thrust your cock deep into her pussy from behind.She can’t help but to scream out in pleasure.I can see her body being rocked by the force of your insertions. You grip her now exposed tits as she rubs her clit and begins to cum, pushing back on you as she screams out in pleasure. You pull out of her as she drops her head on the table. You then move to girl #2, pushing Mavişehir Escort her tight shorts and panties off. You quickly thrust your hard cock into her tight and sexy ass. I watch as she grips the table to your fucking and pushes back, with a look of pain on her face as your cock stretches her ass and you fuck her violently. Girl #1 recovers a bit and goes down to lick #2’s pussy while you fuck her, and it doesn’t take her long to cum. You then move to #3, with her still facing me. Her large breasts are already out as are her panties gone from her short skirt. You pull up her skirt, fucking her ass with your finger before thrusting into her pussy with your rock hard cock from behind. I take my fingers on my right hand and ram them into my pussy fucking myself hard. I fuck myself so hard that I make my chair shake under me.I cry out your name loudly with every stroke I make into my pussy. I am so wet from watching you fuck these bitches that my juices run down my legs and onto the chair. I use my left hand to rub my breasts. #2 moves over to suck on her nipples while you fuck her.You watch me as I push my fingers into my pussy and as I rub my breasts. You wink at me and fuck #3 harder. You both begin to moan aloud together, and cum with your fucking increasing as #1 gets down to lick up the juices. You pull your cock out of her. You then leave them, as they huddle together, licking each other up. We stare at each other as you go back over to me. “Wow baby, you sure did fuck those sluts. Too bad you’re all spent, I could sure use some.” I say.”Who says I am spent? I faked that orgasm with those bitches so that I could hopefully empty my load into you, my favorite slut.” you say.I smile back that lustful smile, realizing that I am still fingering myself. You lean over and kiss my wet lips, letting a hand join mine on my breasts. You then pinch my nipples and let your other hand join mine finger fucking my pussy. I feel your hand join mine in my pussy. I go to pull my hand out but you stop me by using your hand that is inside me to block my hand from leaving my aching pussy. You want me to be fingered really good and you think that four fingers are better than two. I am in no position to disagree cause the combination of our two hands together inside me feels really good. You move your mouth from my lips to my ear. You start nibbling it slowly running your tongue on the inside of my ear tracing it.”Oh mmm baby.” I cry out.My pussy gets wetter and soaks both of our fingers. You had no idea how much having my ear nibbled on turned me on. You wonder what other things turn me on that you haven’t discovered yet. The three girls get done licking each other and they turn towards us. They look down and notice that your cock is extremely rock hard. The 1st girl notices that we are really getting all hot with each other. Both the 2nd and 3rd girl can’t figure out how you could still be so aroused after you fucked them. They turn to the first girl and tell her to ask you that.“Okay.” the 1st girl says to her friends.She then walks up to us. I notice this and I let you know. You turn your attention from me to her.”You want something?” you ask her.”Yeah. I have a question for you. How can you still be so hard after fucking all 3 of us. Shouldn’t you be spent?” she asks.You turn towards me and smile/smirk my direction. Your fingers keep on fingering me never missing a beat. You then turn towards her and move your hand off my tits for a second. You call her over there and she walks quickly up to you. You move towards her ear and she starts thinking that you are going to do the same thing to her that you were doing to me. She smiles with anticipation and pulls her hair back tucking it behind her ear. You then get up as close as you can to her ear.”Bitch, I never even came with you or with your other two friends there. I was faking it the whole time. Hell I was thinking of my lover here the whole time. I was even flirting with her. You bitches were just a game to me and to her. So leave me alone so I can get ready to fuck the person I really want to.” you whisper in her ear.I notice that her eyes get big and her mouth flies open with a shocked expression like she can’t believe what she just heard. You then pull away with a smirk on your face and start concentrating on me again. You move your mouth back to my ear nibbling on it again. Your hand finds my tits again and you start pulling on the nipples. You then twist them hard. I sigh in a mix of pleasure/pain. You love hearing that sound. I want you to eat me out now and I decide to tell you this. Your mouth moves from my ear to the back of my neck. You lick and bite on it gently. I shudder in incredible pleasure. You notice this and you keep on doing it. Both of our hands keep on working my pussy pushing me closer and closer to orgasm.“Baby I’m going to be cumming soon. I want you to eat me out baby so you can taste it.” I whisper in the throes of pleasure.You slowly pull your mouth away from my neck and look at me.”Mmm Steph. I will glad to eat that sweet pussy so I can taste that sweet cum. I can’t think of anything else I’d rather be doing right now. Well one thing, which is fucking you. But I will get to that very soon.” you say to me.You quickly get down on your knees moving both of our hands out of my pussy. You spread my legs open wide bringing them up to your shoulders where you let them rest. You then dive in to my pussy licking me fast and hard. It feels so good that I can’t even speak. All I can do is moan loudly. My orgasm starts coming faster and faster. You can feel it coming on and you start licking me quicker wanting to bring me there so you can taste it. I grip onto the table as your licks become very powerful even demanding. Before I know it, it is upon me.”Ohh baby here it comes. Yes! ” I scream out.I start shaking and shuddering as my orgasm washes over me. You quickly start licking up the cum juices letting them run down your throat. They taste so very good to you. You then decide that you can’t wait anymore to fuck me cause your cock is so very hard and ready. You get up off the floor and pick me up turning my back to the dance floor. You sit down in the chair and you grab onto my hips. You pull me down onto your lap letting your cock slide into me. We both moan loudly at entry. I wrap my arms and legs around you tightly as you start fucking me. You don’t fuck me slowly. You fuck me roughly really giving it to me extra hard. You reach down and grab my hips holding them. I throw my head back and I start riding you my pussy tightening around your cock. You moan loudly cause it feels really good. The club starts getting really crowded. You decide that you want to fuck me somewhere more private. You don’t like having all these people around getting in the way. You want to know if I want to get out of here too.”Steph, baby, want to go somewhere more private?” you ask me.I respond by squeezing my pussy tightly around you once. I would speak but the pleasure is so fucking amazing that I am speechless. You realize that’s my way of saying yes. You then slowly stand up with me still wrapped around you. We start walking going towards the front doors. We reach them quickly. I free one of my hands off your back. I then open the doors. We then walk out of the club with you still carrying me. Your cock never leaves my pussy as I stay wrapped around you tightly and as you have your hands under my ass supporting me. People stare at us in awe as we leave, totally jealous of the pleasure we are giving each other. We walk a few steps outside not even noticing that it is pouring down rain. We both suddenly look up and realize that it is raining. We feel our bodies getting totally drenched. We stop looking up at the rain and start looking directly in each other’s eyes.”Should we go back inside?” I say.You just smile at me and lead us to the park. We reach the park Menderes Escort and are now under a street lamp on the grass. You put me on my back looking at my sexy body. Noticing the rain falling on my tits and how it is making them shine under the light. You move on top of me. You insert your cock back into my pussy, fucking me deeply. I bring my legs up onto your shoulders, taking it all from you like a good little slut. You watch as the rain is soaking my incredibly sexy body.”Ohh Steph, you look absolutely delicious under me, taking all of my cock and loving it so much.” you say. “Ohh, yes baby. Keep giving it to me. Harder and harder. Make me your little slut that you fuck all of the time.” I say.Hearing that drives you over the edge. As you reach down and squeeze my ass you empty yourself into my tight pussy. Filling it up with your hot juicy cum as you pump me harder, hearing me cumming with you and screaming out loud. You lean down and nibble on my ear making me sigh softly. You then pull away so you can say something. You then collapse on top of me still fucking me.”Umm, my little slut loves taking it in any location don’t you?” you say.I nod in agreement as I allow you to keep nibbling on my ear, moving your still hard cock around in me. You are savoring the moment until it goes soft. But it doesn’t go soft. Instead it is feeling awfully good to you again while it moving around inside of me.”Steph, I can’t believe this, but my cock isn’t going soft inside of you after cumming.” You say.I smile at you and I squeeze your cock with my pussy.”Yes baby, I think your cock is as much of a slut for sex as I am.” I say. I push you over onto your back taking charge. I then mount your cock squatting over you so I can rise and fall on it. You are now sinking your cock deeply into me with each movement I make up and down. I grasp my tits and squeeze them, moving my head back and moaning to the fucking. You steady me with your hands on my hips and bring me down harder with each movement. You are moaning as well. We then look over and see the 3 girls that you had just fucked watching us and getting turned on themselves. They begin to touch each other and finger fuck each other, exposing their bodies to the world in this rain, as we keep on fucking harder and harder.”Look at those bitches Steph. They wish that could have me, but I’m all yours and I love fucking you so good my little slut.” You say.I smile a lustful smile and bounce harder on you, driving you wilder as you massage my clit with your finger. I begin to cum, fucking more violently now as my juices gush out around your cock. You cum with me, filling my pussy up yet again with more cum juices. I collapse on top of you, still grinding into you as you grind back into me, loving the fucking feeling that we are sharing. We then kiss passionately and lustfully. Our kiss is so hot that when the rain hits us, it just turns into steam. You then lean up and break the kiss. You look up into my eyes.“Let’s go back to my place, baby. Where we can be fully alone for sure.” You say.I look down into your eyes. I hear you and I open my mouth to respond.“Okay baby. Let’s do that.” I say.I slowly stand up letting your cock fall out of my pussy. I then step to my left and walk on the now rain soaked grass over to another streetlight. I lean against it waiting for you to join me. You stand up next knocking off what grass you can off your body. You see me standing by a streetlight and you walk over to me. You then hold out your hand for me to take.I reach out and take your hand. I then step away from the streetlight. I walk over to you getting my body close to yours. You notice this and you grip onto my hand tighter. You then start walking forward feeling the rain come down harder now really getting your body fully soaked. I walk forward with you feeling the rain hit me and having the same effect. I just laugh not even caring about getting soaked. I’m having too much sexual fun with you to care.You let go of my hand and bring your arm around my waist pulling me even closer to you. I feel this and I bring my arm around your back pulling you closer to me. We walk for 15 minutes in the grass and on some concrete heading for your house. Since we are still nude, we attract quite a lot of attention. People stop their cars on the street just to look at us. We both get our share of whistles and offers for some hot fucking from complete strangers. But we just ignore them. The only hot fucking that we want to do is with each other.You see your house in the distance. You smile cause you really want to get there so you can fuck me some more. You start walking faster. Your still very hard cock already aches from withdraw and need. I feel you walking faster and I speed up my walking just so I can keep up with you. I see a house in the distance and I have a feeling that that house is yours. I want to ask you just to make sure though.“Baby, is that your house up there that I see?” I ask you.“Yes baby it is. God, I already want you so very bad again. I can’t get enough of you. You are the best slut that a guy could ever ask for. Just thinking of all the things you will do with and for me makes my cock harder.” You say.I feel my pussy grow wetter just from hearing that one statement. I find myself not wanting to wait to be fucked by you. I just want to go ahead and be fucked by you again right here. But I know that you want to wait until we get there to your place to fuck me.“Oh baby. I want you so very bad again too. My pussy has gotten wetter in just a matter of a few seconds. I want to be fucked by you again. I don’t know how much longer I can wait. “ I say.You hear me. Just hearing those words about my wet pussy has you very much more aroused now. You just have to find out how wet I am for yourself. If I am as wet as I say that I am, you just know that you’re going to end up picking me up and carrying me to your house. Just so we can get there. You move your hand off my back going towards my hips. You find my hips and you move your hand towards my pussy. You find my pussy. You then take one of your fingers and shove it inside me.I feel your finger inside me and I moan loudly into the rainy night air. I start instinctively riding your finger like a cock for I cannot help myself. You feel me ride your finger. You shove it up deeper inside me enjoying the feeling of my pussy once again. You feel how wet I truly am. I feel you shove your finger deeper inside me. I moan louder wanting to be fucked by you really badly now. You hear my moans. You know for sure now that you can’t wait any longer. You pull your finger out of me bringing it up to your mouth.You then shove your finger into your mouth tasting my juices. You pull your finger out and bring your hand back around my body. But instead of placing your hand on my hips, you place it under my legs. You then take your other hand and place it under my waist. You pick me up holding me close to you. I squeal with delight when I feel you pick me up. I move my hand up off your back to your neck. I wrap it around the back of your neck. I then hold on tightly to you.You feel me hold on tightly to you. You start running towards the house wanting to get there more quickly than before. I feel you running and I hold on tighter. I can feel your cock rub against my pussy as we run. I moan softly feeling that. The reason I can feel it is because since you are so hard your cock is just sticking up into the air. Since I am so close to you, it just naturally rubs against me. You feel your cock rub against my pussy and you moan softly. You then run faster to the house. We reach your house quickly.You take your free hand and you open your door. You let it swing open. We then walk inside the house. You turn around and shut the door with your free hand. You then lock it so we can’t be disturbed. We walk through your livingroom to your bedroom. We reach your bed. You lay me down on the bed letting your hands slip from underneath me. You then climb on top of me and slide your cock inside of me. We fuck wildly all night and into the day. But we don’t stop there.We fuck everyday now.Because I moved in with you and I am still your personal wild little slut forever for you to fuck whenever and wherever you want to.

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My Favorite PlaceMy asian flower always knew I liked to make love to her. We both had the kind of jobs that we had the freedom to be gone from our desk for many hrs. and no one cared. One day I called her and said I want to spend sometime with her uninterrupted, “she knows that means, strong,sweaty sex.” Because she works in an upscale part of town, most of the hotels are very costly, but that doesn’t matter because I usually chose the same one each time, we go in the side door and we can get on the elevator right next to the room. Well one day I could tell my asian flower needed her garden watered, she doesn’t like to come right out and tell me this because she is married and I’m sure doesn’t want to admit her husband doesn’t satisfy her. Well this day I get a text on my cell that says “do you want to go to your favorite place.?”Yes I do, was my reply so I picked her up from her office for lunch which always turned into us making wild hot steamy love with a few g****s and water to hold us over. I asked her how long can you be gone from your desk, she said “I’m yours for however long you can stay!” Let me tell you we don’t waste time when we get to the Kemalpaşa Escort room, its already understood, take off your clothes and let’s fuck, so we got out of our clothes, and you should understand I’m applying forplay the whole time we are driving to the hotel, giving her metaphors on size and speed, how deep things can be, slow moving objests and the thrust capacity when digging into deep areas. See you need to understand women are very turned on by the words we say, so be careful in how you talk before making love. I jumped between her legs all 12 inches of my man pipe, because she is already wet, she grabs around my mid-section as best as possible but I’m a large man 6’3 255lbs of straight man and muscle. With each thrust into vagina I”m trying to reach the bottom of her throat, I’m thrusting so hard the pictures on the wall are shaking, the bed is creaking, and the microwave in the room has almost slid off the counter. She is moaning and groaning, and I’m listening for the sounds of orgasm because I don’t want to come before she has the big orgasm. Now my asain flower doesn’t like to talk much she Konak Escort says “just enjoy it, don’t say anything” but the black men love to talk while we are dominating the pussy, we are the mandingo’s everyone talks about and wants to be! I’m telling her, tell me how it feels, do you like it, how do you want it, is that the right spot, do you want it hard, slow or smooth, I wasn’t shocked when she started speaking in chinese, I didn’t know what she was saying, but I guess I was hitting it right, because she never talked chinese when we made love before. So I’m banging it hard, I turned her to the left, I flipped her to the right, I pinned her legs so far back to expose that pussy so well she could almost see the back of her knee caps. I heard a few words of english, oh yeah, baby, oh yeah baby, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, take that pussy. I said who’s pussy is that, she said it’s yours, I said does it belong to your husband, she said know it belongs to you, I asked her again, who’s pussy is that, she said it’s yours,” when can I have it, she said anytime you want. My asian flower was concerned she hadn’t gotten her period Kuşadası Escort yet and I told her don’t worry I will check it for you while I’m adjusting your vaginal muscles, she was glad to hear that her cycle had come, once I took my measuring stick out of her I must have losened the inner lining of her walls because she started her periond at that moment. I didn’t want her to be embarrassed so I stopped all thrusting motions, held her tight and caressed every part of her body. I gently massaged her shoulders, kissed under her breast where most men don’t think about, I laid on her back to give her the impression of what it was like to be watched over, she then got in the shower where I washed her so carefully, so her hair wouldn’t get wet before she went back to work. I dried her off from head to toe and caried her back to the bed I didn’t want her feet to touch the floor, she put her clothes on and I dropped her off at work, since I was responsible for picking her up later to go home……when I picked her up later that evening, she said that lunch earlier was wonderful, I was dizzy with excatsy “what did you do to me?” I said, just took care of your needs because I love you. She said I want to feel that way again, I said “no problem, I drove right back to “My favorite place” after we left her job to finish before I took her home to her husband….a place where excasty doesn’t exist! I love asian women, any women out there ever have that kind of lov’n?!

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