Mrs. James....Part 2...So good!!
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Ring<Ring<Ring, "Hello"....."Oh hi Levone, how are you? (pause)"Certainly, it's no problem at all he's more than welcome. I'll make an extra sandwich for him, see you in a little while." Hanging up the phone and taking 2 more slices of bread to make an extra sandwich, Mrs. Laura James had no idea that her daughter's Pool Party would change her life forever.
Levone hung up the phone and looked at her brother Tyrone."Great, you can come, they are such nice people, I'm glad, it will do you good to be around nice people".....Levone said.
"I guess, ain't been around no nice people where I's been, I don't know what to do"......Tyrone replied. "You did your time and now you can begin again"....Levone said. She loved her o
As Tyrone slipped on his white speedo swimtrunks he had grown in the 2 years in prison. His huge black dick was barely able to stay contained as the 20 pounds and 2" he had grown, it wrapped around his hip and the suit accentuated it's thickness, it barely covered the crack of his ass. The white suit was such a contrast to his coal black body covered with prison tats. Pulling on some sweats and tank top he walked to the car with his sister.
"Hi everybody"....Levone yelled. Walking toward Lavone was Susan James, age 16, hugging Levone. "Oh hi, I'm glad you came girlfriend"....Susan screamed..... "Susan, this is my older brother Tyrone, I'm so happy you let him come"....Levone said. Tyrone admired the young blond standing in front of him extending his hand, grunting..."Hi." Susan welcomed them and showed them around introducing them around to everybody. There were 4 guys age 16, and 6 other girls ages 16, Tyrone just grunted hi, he didn't really remember anybody's name.
But he didn't miss the ripe young white girl bodies adorned in bikini's innocently exposing there bodies as they jumped in the pool laughing and playing. Tyrone kind of stood watching drinking a coke. The boys were trying to start a conversation with the black guest but fresh out of prison he didn't have much in common with white school boys. He would just grunt a reply enjoying the pure young girls bodies.
"Okay Mom, I'm teaching Sunday School tomorrow so I'll see you after the 11:00 service".....Laura said hanging up the phone.
She stripped off her shorts and tank top, reaching in the drawer picking out a blue 1 piece suit. Laura didn't like wearing bikini's in front of people thinking it brings to much attention to herself. She admired her 36 year old body, her 32D breasts still firm after 2 daughters,with fifty cent size aureoles and eraser size nipples, turning she admired her butt still free of cellulite, as she straightened the suit it hugged her 25" waist. She noticed that her long trim legs needed a shave. Pulling her brunette hair in a pony tail. Adding some lite pink lip gloss to her full lips, at 5"11, 130 pounds, Laura thought to herself, not bad for an old gal.
Tyrone spotted Mrs. James as she walked on the patio. GODDAMN he thought to himself, who the hell is that.
All the kids yelled hello to Mrs. James as she walked out carrying sandwiches. Levone climbing out of the pool, "Tyrone, come here"....Levone yelled. Tyrone climbed out of the pool. She shuddered as she was introduced to this young black boy, as he took the sandwich tray from her hands. "Here let me get that"....Tyrone ask. He was wet from the pool and Laurie looked down and caught her breath at the bulge in this boys suit. Tyrone chuckled to himself as he carried the tray to the table. He saw a slight blush.
Tyrone jumped back in the pool, thinking damn I'd like to fuck that white bitch, I ain't had no pussy in 2 years, I's think she liked my black dick. Let's play with her awhile, see if she's hot for it.
Walking up to her Mom was Susan, whispering...... "Tyrone just got out of prison, I don't know what for, but look at all those tattoos, and that bathing suit, gross, everybody is laughing." Laura's rational mind got angry that a boy would wear such a revealing suit in front of so many young children. Suddenly, Tyrone walked to the shallow end and Laura saw again the outline and almost the color of his huge dick, Laura had no idea men could be that large....."I know honey but lets be nice and help him have a good time"....she replied.
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He watched her from the other side of the classroom. Corryn was one of the sexiest girls he’d ever seen, whenever he plucked up the courage to go and speak to her she would say “hi” and he would go shy and go back to his seat.
Paul had a rare abnormality, he was forever hard, his cock was never satisfied, he never went soft, and the girls who knew about it were mad for him.
Meanwhile Corryn had noticed he always had that lump in his trousers and had, by now, guessed what it was. Every time she saw his trousers go tight she would give a small moan and feel herself dampen. She had to get it.
That day Corryn was catching the same bus as Paul into town. She saw him and asked if
‘So how are you?’ she asked, glancing at his throbbing erection.
‘Er…I’m fine…you?’ he stuttered.
‘I’m fine, I’ve noticed you in classes,’ she glanced at his cock again.
‘Really?’
‘Yeah, you and your friend,’ she winked, brushing her fingers against his leg. Causing him to stiffen entirely, making her giggle.
‘So where are you going in town?’ she asked as if nothing had happened.
‘Err…’ he said, ‘was just gonna walk around for a while… you?’
‘Was hoping to have fun, then I met you and now I really want some fun,’ she winked again and put a hand on his “leg”. He smiled and realised he could relax, well, so to speak.
‘No other plans then? He asked, putting a hand on her left tit, but so other people wouldn’t be able to see. She shifted slightly and squeezed his cock.
‘Not really, oh look, here’s our stop’ she winked.
They climbed off the bus hand-in-hand and smiled at each other. Corryn led him down the road until the bus had driven past them and then pushed him down a small alley and into a small abandoned garden and kissed him hard, brushing her tongue between his lips and rubbing his hard-on through his jeans, causing him to groan. He pushed her away slightly and rubbed his hands against her arse, squeezing the cheeks hard, making her moan lightly. He grabbed her wrists and pressed her against a wall, and attacked her neck with kisses and nibbles.
‘Oh Paul, you make me so wet’ she moaned loudly. Paul grabbed both her wrists with one hand and slowly dragged his finger tips up the inside of her thighs then dipped them under the short denim skirt she was wearing. He slid his fingers against her panties, at which she moaned louder.
Paul pushed away from her and pushed her to the floor.
‘Mmm yeah treat me mean,’ Corryn moaned as he undid his jeans and pulled his 12” cock into view, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped.
‘Yeah bitch, come here,’ he grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her knees, her hands wrapped around his cock, only just. At 12” long and 3” in diameter it’s easy to say he was the most popular guy in school. She began to rub her hand along the entire length of his cock, her mouth watering. He leant back against the wall and she moved to follow his cock, her lips millimetres from his pre-cum covered helmet. He groaned as he felt her breath on his cock, shivering he reached forward to pull her head nearer. Slowly she kissed his pee hole, looking up at his face, then took his bellend into her hot mouth, causing Paul to moan loudly.
‘Fuck Corryn, suck it’ he groaned loudly and Corryn obeyed his request and started sucking his bellend softly.
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I hate visiting my in-laws. Principally because I’m a very horny 24 year old guy and visiting the in-laws means that I can look forward to a weekend (or longer) without http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x 50% bottom; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none" target="_top">sex. I am married and thus have grown accustomed to not having sex but for some reason on trips to her parents’ house my 26 year old
Later that night, and following a series of additional mocking grinds and gropes, I tell her that I miss the old days when we were dating and how adventurous and sexually daring she was. She cracked a half smile and asked in a whisper “what did you have in mind?” I leaned in close and whispered in her ear “what kind of a tease would I be if I told you? Are you in?” She bit her lip as she pondered my bizarre request. “Okay I’m game?” she finally responded.
Several hours later, when I told her it was time to go, she bolted for the keys trying to stay quiet and not wake her sleeping parents. She was sitting in the car waiting before I could even get my shoes on. I begin driving as my wife tried desperately to guess where we were going. She became even more surprised when I pulled into the parking lot of a major shopping super center. She looked at me questioningly but I replied simply “What? You don’t trust me?” She unbuckled her seat belt and exited the car with a questioning smile. We entered the http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x 50% bottom; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none" target="_top">store and refused a cart from the greeter. I strolled through random aisles as I watched her eyes dart from shelf to shelf trying to determine what we were there for. Finally we made it to the aisle containing an overly large assortment of towels. We stopped and she once again looked at me questioningly “towels?” I leaned in and firmly pressed my lips against hers pushing her back against the wall of towels. I reached down and grabbed her ass and pulled her against me, grinding my hard cock against her. While grinding I slide my hand up her back and unfasten her bra allowing her breasts to burst free from their constraints. I slide my right hand up and begin kneading her breasts allowing my thumbs to tease the nipples until they become fully erect.
Then I stop. Her eyes linger closed for a moment as she fights to regain the breath that she had been holding and her lips seek to reunite with mine. Her eyes open and as she fixes her gaze upon me I say clearly “yes towels. We will need two.” I grab two towels and begin to walk to the front of the store. She removes her bra in that special way all women can and runs to catch up to me. She finds me waiting at the door having already purchased the towels and we both make our way out to the car. In the car she tries to continue where we left off but despite my hornier side I say “you have to wait.” I drive back in the opposite direction than we had come and passing her parents house make my way to a competing super center. Feeling her gaze I just smile and shrug. “Are we having fun yet?”
She bolts from the car and toward the store, this time I’m fighting to keep up. It’s almost 1 AM and the store is nearly deserted. The only workers in the store are the cashiers and the occasional clerk patrolling the aisles. As I enter the store she is waiting for me eagerly tapping her foot in anticipation of what is to come. She follows me as I cross to the women’s clothing section. Once there I look around until I find the skimpiest bikini I can and hand it to her. She takes it, thinking she is beginning to understand my game, and begins to head for the registers. I stop her. “Um..?” I ask. “What’s the matter?” She responds. “I don’t think it’s wise to make a purchase until you know for sure that it fits.” She looks around for the dressing rooms and once we have found them we are both equally eager to get to them. There is no attendant due to the late hour so she quickly makes her way to the first room. Once again I stop her. “No no. Out here in the open.” She looks at me as if I have gone completely mad. “Um…I don’t think so” she says. I remind her “you were eager to show your body in your game…” She looks around and seeing that no one is looking begins to undress.
Her jeans come off first as she turns away from me and bends at the waist, giving me a revealing view of her ass and her wet lips. She looks back and smiles at me as I realize that she is playing the game too. She then takes off her tank-top exposing her firm round breasts. She squeezes into the bikini top (a size C of course) and ties it the best she can behind her neck and back. She then starts to pull on the bikini bottoms over the black lacy thong she is wearing until I protest. “You always wear underwear when trying on bathing suits” she replies. “We’re going to buy it. I think it’ll be okay.” I respond. Once again she looks around and then slides her thumbs under her waistband and pulls the thong to the floor. I find a seat in the bench reserved for men waiting for their wives to return and slide the leg of my board shorts up until my cock is hanging out the leg hole. I return my gaze to her to find her standing there bare and completely shaven from the waist down. I realize she has turned my game in her favor and I begin to lightly stroke my cock. She walks towards me and kneels between my legs and slowly takes my cock between her lips. I push her brown hair from her face and watch as her head rhythmically bobs up and down on my shaft. As I begin to feel the rhythm she stops and ties on the bikini bottoms and walks to the front of the store, leaving her clothes on the ground. I compose myself as I catch up to her, standing at the door already having paid and still wearing the suit. We make our way to the car and once inside she asks “what else you got” taunting me with her latest victory in my game. I smile as I put the car in drive.
She continues to tease me during the drive, until I pull into the parking lot of an adult toy shop. My wife is embarrassed by adult stores but none the less http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x 50% bottom; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none" target="_top">loves their wares. We make our way into the store and begin walking around. My wife is very anxious but puts up a front so as not to allow me the satisfaction of winning. I find a small handheld water-proof vibe that I hand to my wife to purchase at the counter. Once the clerk had rung up the vibe he asked if we would like batteries to go along with it. Before my wife could answer I answered “no.” My wife tuned to me and realized that I had taken back the game. We exited the store and I began to drive slowly to our next destination. My wife staring out the window at all the places we were passing that sold batteries and finally she conceded “you win just stop somewhere!” I pull into the next gas station as my wife bolts to the store to purchase the batteries.
She returns and as I put the car in drive is tearing through the plastic on both the batteries and the vibe. She assembles her new toy and reclines her seat. She unties her bikini bottoms and begins pressing the vibe into her clit. The light from the streetlights flashing across her lap gets me more and more excited as her moaning gets louder and louder and she is overtaken by an orgasm. She continues to play with the toy until we finally make it to our destination and I drive the car onto the beach. We both get out and bolt for the surf as the remainder of our clothes fly to the sand. We make our way till we are waist deep and I hold her close as I rub the vibe along her submerged clit. She leans into me as my throbbing cock enters her tightness. Our lips meet as I lift her right leg and thrust myself into her. Our thrusting in synch with our bodies floating in the surf quickly brings us both to orgasm. We lazily allow ourselves to wash up on shore where we fall asleep. When we awaken the next morning we dry off with the towels we purchased the previous night. Our only remaining souvenir of our first little adventure.
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Its been one day since Teresa arrived in London. Being without her, Eric had been on the erotic edge. His cock was in a perpetual state of stiffness. When he thought about her he could not leave his cock alone and went to the washroom to milk it. After some relief Eric would return to the office and continue writing his latest film script. Eric was president of his own film produ
“Eric you don’t look to happy” Evie said
“You know very well why”
Evie knew how to take care of that problem. She was dressed in a tight mini-skirt without any indication of a panty line and a blouse that accentuated her large nippled tits. She slowly raised her mini as she walked to the side of his chair. By the time she arrived, Eric saw a clean shaven dripping pussy. She leaned down and kissed him. Teresa knew that he was fucking Evie. It was the extra martial fucking and sex that kept their marriage hot. As Evie was kissing him all over his face, he reached between her silky slim thighs and caressed them up to the wet juncture, where he shoved a finger into that needy wet pussy.
“OOOHHH Eric you make so hot”
She spread her legs wider as three of his fingers now began to fuck her cunt.
“You are dripping, my lovely Evie, didn’t Paul give you enough last night”
“Oh god yes he did, he even brought some guys home”
“You wouldn’t be so wet if they satisfied you” Eric said
“They satisfied me”
“Not the way this pussy of yours feels” Eric said with a smile.
As Eric was fingering her, Evie told him when her husband and his buddies arrived at the apartment she was laying on the couch sleeping. During her sleep her spaghetti strap print dress had slipped up her legs exposing her clean shaven pussy. When she woke she realized that she had masturbated during her nap. Evie continued to tell Eric that she noticed Paul and his two friends each sported a stiff cock.
“And then what happened”
As Evie continued to tell her story, she had unzipped Eric’s slacks and with some difficulty pulled out his 12” blue veined purple headed dick. The description of the events had already precum formed on his penis head.
“As Paul and his friends George and Alan saw my exposed pussy, he lowered his pants, took his dick into his hand and raised me from the sofa. He had me lean over the back of the couch, raised my short dress, spread my legs and fucked me from behind. God Paul really knows how to use his beautiful stiff cock. As he was fucking me, George stood in front of me, with his zipper open pulling out one of the biggest dicks I’ve ever seen. It must have been at least 13”. It even looked bigger circumcised. I became hotter seeing his dick swinging back and forth in front of my mouth. George took the precum from the penis head and smeared it over my lips. I let the tip of my tongue lick off his precum covered fingers and then caressed his mushroom head as he began to moan. George couldn’t hold out much longer and started feeding his massive cock into my mouth. My eyes became glazed over as Paul was ready to shoot into my throbbing pussy. The more he fucked me, the more I was anxious to get that 13” cock into my mouth. Alan joined George by lowering the straps of my dress and started palming my tits and let his hand glide over my nipples. Just touching them brings me around quickly. He leaned over my boobs and gently sucked my nipples into his hot wet mouth. God it didn’t take long for my pussy juice to stream down between my thighs. Paul came at the same time as I kept sucking on George’s tremendous sized cock. He reached for his balls and massaged them quickly so that the sperm didn’t take long to shoot up to his piss slit right into my mouth. I couldn’t swallow fast enough as his jism kept pumping and pumping down my throat. The three of us were pleasantly exhausted as I stretched out on the sofa. My dress was still around the waist. Alan who sucked my tit nipples had not been satisfied. I opened my arms and pulled him down between my legs. My pussy was filled with Paul’s sperm as Alan opened his pants and let them drop. He too had a massive prick which was ready to fuck me. With his hand he guided it between my wet vaginal lips. It was easy for him to slide right into my sperm oozing pussy. God he fucked me into heaven. Alan fucked me for quiet sometime as Paul and George watched masturbating their ready to ejaculating pricks. As they neared their orgasms, they stepped closer to and shot their hot jism all over my face and dress. God what a night it was Eric”
As Evie concluded her last night’s events, she was so turned again that by now she had removed her blouse and miniskirt, ready to be taken by Eric. Evie rarely wore underwear and if she did it was minimal such as a thong with the crotch buried between her pussy lips. He couldn’t take his eyes of her luscious body as he rose from the chair, shed his clothes and told her to suck his hard aching cock. She was insatiable and willing as she kneeled in front of him and deep throated his big oozing prick. As he felt his loaded balls boiling, he pulled his penis out of her mouth, made her bend over his desk, spread her legs and guided his cock into her wide open wet pussy. It was so easy to slide into her throbbing cunt. He moved in and out, in and out as he reached to her front taken her stiff nipples between his fingers.
“Fuck me, god give it to me, finish me off” Evie moaned
It had been over two days since Eric fucked, releasing his sperm loaded nuts which by now were aching for release. He kept fucking and fucking until
“I’m going to squirt into you any minute”
“Yes, please wash my innards with your hot sperm”
He felt the creamy spunk being released from his balls into the fuck pole, ready to shoot out like a geyser into Evie’s hungry wet vagina. He pumped and pumped until the last drop was emptied into her wild pussy. After Eric pulled out his slow deflating dick, Evie kissed him for a wonderful morning of sex. After they were dressed, they discussed the rest of the day’s schedule.
In London Teresa and Adam were each booked in a suite at the Ritz. Her publicity campaign for Adam’s new software brought many clients to their suites. Teresa sexily dressed for the occasion wore a thigh high slit short skirt with a spaghetti strap top that had her tits bulging over the top and on the sides. As Adam saw her, he couldn’t resist a quick suck on her nipples. He lowered the strap and licked around the areolas getting Teresa hot and dampening her pussy. Adam pulled the strap in place when Teresa said in a mewing sound
“Would I love to suck your cock”
“Later my pet”
A party was planned for that evening.
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To say I had a crush on one of my best friends for the last 7 years would be an understatement. I have had the “hots†for Anique for those 7 years but it has only been in the last couple of months we have flirted with one another but never had the chance to act upon anything.
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I was planning a trip to Preparing myself for her was nerve whacking to say the least. I kept trying to calm down by either soaking in the hot tub or taking myself shopping but the closer the time came for her to show up, I was a nervous wreck. I still wasn't sure if she was going to show up at all.  Around 7pm or so, I decided to take a shower and try to relax. Like that was going to happen. Let me describe Anique to you. She is 35 years old, 5' 2" tall, just past the shoulders brunette hair, 34C breasts, a tight, firm ass, and very shapely legs. Needless to say, Anique is one hot M.I.L.F.  As I was standing under the shower running my soapy hands between my legs, I was thinking back to the first encounter I had with Anique over 4 months ago. The first time I showed her I was interested. Then how it progressed and now I was wondering how far we/she would go.  After giving myself a quick release, I got out of the shower and was sitting on the bed with just a short bathrobe on with nothing underneath. My mind was drifting, thinking about her hot body when she knocked at the door. When I opened the door, she was standing there in a pair of shorts that clearly showed her pussy straining to be released, along with her tight, firm ass being nicely showcased. She was also wearing a shoestring halter that was hugging her 34C breasts nice and firm. Just looking at her made my legs go weak and my pussy was soaked. That image still causes my pussy to tingle.  She was looking gorgeous and I was getting hot and horny very quickly. I told her to look around the condo while I got dressed. After looking around, we were sitting on my bed talking but I was spending more time looking at her smooth legs than talking. At one point, my towel fell on the floor. She leaned down to pick it up and when she did; her body brushed mine so close I could feel her warmth. I wondered if she did it on purpose so I could smell her because she smelt fantastic. Her fragrance was so fresh and clean, her shampoo or body wash was a light peach scent. I kept thinking, was she as juicy as the fruit? It was all I could do to resist finding out right then.  Then I don't know what happen but I blurted out, "I don't know if I can wait that long," I said it as if I was deep in thought and I was. I knew I caught her off guard and not sure of what to say, she finally said, "maybe you won't have to" with a gleam in her eye. Her smile was innocent girl-next-door, but her eyes told me I could be in for the fuck of my life.  "I promise I will make it worth your while," Anique said, reaching out and running her hand along my bare leg. I leaned forward until our lips were almost touching. Our first kiss was the most sensuous I have ever had in a long time. Her lips were so soft and inviting, I never wanted to stop; her taste was heavenly. We explored each other's mouths until our breathing started to get out of control. I pulled away and looked deep into her eyes.  I told her, "As much as I'd love for this to continue, I want you to be sure". My pussy was on fire and I wanted so much to go on but I would wait if need be. After a brief moment, I moaned as she leaned in, kissing me hard. Her tongue was everywhere in my mouth. After letting her in to my awaiting mouth and receiving a deep and lingering French kiss, my headed was dizzy and I was soaked with sweat and needed another shower. I knew I needed to calm down and get myself back in control so I told her I was just about to take a shower and for her to unpack and make herself comfortable. I could see she was disappointed I backed off but I needed to get my head back together before I could continue.  That didn't last long because when I walked out of the bathroom after my shower, there was Anique lying on my bed, naked but for a pair of thong panties. Her eyes were closed and her knees were up and spread. One hand was down the front of her panties rubbing tiny, quick circles around her clit while she pinched her pink nipple with the other.  "My aren't we horny tonight," I said, towel-drying my hair. Even from across the room, I smelled her arousal-that sweet aroma that made my pulse quicken. Moisture glistened off her fingers.  Anique opened her eyes, looking at me through the fog of an approaching orgasm. Her gaze went from my face to my breasts, quickly falling on my tiny patch of brown pubic hair. Knowing her eyes were on me caused a tingle in my belly, and I shifted my weight sideways spreading my legs. The cool air met my moist pussy as it opened slightly. Anique licked her lips.  "If you were really a friend, you'd come over here and help me with this," she said. "What's in it for me?" I watched her fingers play her clit like a musical instrument. "This," she said, sticking her tongue out and wiggling the tip like a snake. "Come sit on this."  With a high-pitched squeal, I threw the towel aside. I dove into her arms and we rolled around the bed laughing and hugging. I grabbed her hand from her pussy and brought it to my face smearing her cum on my lips. Then I sucked her fingers clean. "We should bottle this stuff," I said, smacking my lips.  "Flattery will get you everywhere," Anique said with a wink. "Now get busy down below, girl. I need some loving." I propped up on my elbow and kissed Anique while I reached down pulling her leg up to caress it. She ran her hand affectionately along my face as we broke the kiss and I lightly traced her left breast. I could not resist her soft, sweet mouth so we kissed again. As I kissed her, I ran my hand down her side along her leg that draped across my hip. Her skin was soft; her fragrance was that wonderful hint of fresh peaches. And I wanted to eat her peach so bad.  My mouth was on her breast, her nipple hard against my tongue. Anique moaned as I sucked, my hands roaming across her warm belly. Then I moved between her legs and laid down on top of her, licking and loving her other breast. She just stroked my hair, whispering how good it felt.  I lay between her legs moving my eager mouth down between her breasts. I hugged her legs tight against my sides leaving wet kisses and nibbles across her stomach. She stretched her arms over her head in surrender. She watched me through half-closed eyes as I worked my way down her delicious body.  Licking and kissing her inner thighs, I moved ever closer to her warm, moist pussy. I bit and chewed on the soft, sensitive skin on each side of her pussy; she was in heat and her scent was everywhere. I chewed and licked that wonderful soft valley where her thigh met her mound. A dark patch on her cunt told me how wet and aroused she was. I wiped my face across her pussy feeling the moisture on my cheeks. Anique spread her legs as I gently rubbed her pussy through the thin fabric of the thong. She moaned, moving her hips in a slow, sexy rotation, responding instinctively to my touch.  I reached up to her breast, caressing it as I sank my face back to her hot, soaked pussy. Her smell was intoxicating; I was drunk on it. I moved back up and sucked her nipple into my hungry mouth. Anique watched me as she continued to run her hands through my hair.  Then we were kissing passionately, moaning into each other's mouths, our arms wound tight, our bodies maneuvering to bring our pussies together. Anique's hands were on my ass, loving me with tender strokes. We were grounding our cunts together in a slow, erotic rhythm.  "You are so hot," I whispered into her ear. "You just say that to get in my panties," she said between moans. "Does it work?" I ran my tongue around her earlobe. "Every time." Then she pushed on my shoulders. "Now, do you want to whisper sweet nothings or fuck me?"  "Both," I said, and with a quick kiss, I was back down between her legs, licking every inch of her along the way. The cool sheets felt wonderful as I positioned myself on my stomach. Anique raised her legs and I swung them over so she was on her side with her ass toward me. I bit and licked her sculptured hip while stroking her panty-clad pussy, the material still soaked with her hot juices and strong, sweet fragrant.  Hooking my finger in her thong, I pulled it aside and ran the tip of my tongue along her ass, sampling the tangy sweet flavor that was one hundred percent pure Anique. Her puckered ass looked so yummy and inviting, and as much as I wanted to spend the rest of the night loving it, it was a delicacy I would save for later.  Then I rose up over her hip, pushing my face between her legs and forcing her on her back. As I stuck my nose in her pussy, Anique spread her legs in invitation, her panties now dripping with hot juices. I couldn't wait any longer, finally the moment I had been dreaming off was here and I just had to taste her.  Grabbing the seam of her crotch, I pulled her panties aside, kissing her tenderly. Anique stroked my hair as I gave her soft licks and sweet kisses. Just as I dreamed of, she had the most sweet tasting pussy and I loved licking her pussy lips until they turned pink and puffy. As she spread her legs, her outer lips opened like a flower and her warm juices coated my tongue.  She moaned when I took long slow licks up and down her slit, her short pubic hairs tickling my nose. I could feel my cunt dripping while little spasms quivered my cunt walls. I gently placed her panty back over her pussy and pushed her legs together up in the air. Then I took each side of her panties, pulling them as she raised her ass off the bed. My heart raced when I saw the material reluctantly peel away from the sticky wetness of her outer lips revealing the closest thing to heaven I had ever known.  I worked her panties up her legs, sliding them over her petite feet. Anique licked her fingers and squeezed her nipples while she watched me put the panties to my nose and smell her juicy peach and pussy. I was completely overcome with lust as her scent filled my head. I envied the delicate silk that snuggled her pussy all day.  "When I die," I said with a wink, "I want to come back as a pair of these. I kissed the moist crotch. "As long as they're my panties," she said, spreading her legs in surrender. She stroked her mound, getting it ready for me. Then she opened her lips wide, showing me nothing but pink.  "Is this what you want?" I trembled. "More that anythingâ€Â.  Pulling her knees up, she said, "Come eat your peach." Moaning with desire, I ran my tongue over her ass and up along her pussy lips, now coated with pre-cum. I moved her hands out of the way and spread her wide; her clit emerged, hard and round like a precious pearl. I licked and sucked it, feeling her hips respond. She gasped, telling me she was so ready to fuck.  Anique ran her hands over her breasts, breathing heavily. Her eyes closed and I knew she was drifting toward bliss. I slowly licked her letting my tongue slip down to her ass to remind me of that hidden treasure. While I licked her, I reached back, sliding my finger up and down the moist crack of my ass and into my cunt. I was so turned on, so wet. Taking her clit between my lips, I sucked hard, moving my head back and forth. This drove her crazy and she screamed, squirming so that I could hardly hang on.  Then I increased my attack, sucking her clit up between my lips, biting it, and jerking my head side to side like a feasting shark. Anique screamed for me to fuck her harder as she thrashed around beating the sheets and arching her back. With a final high-pitched squeal, her body stiffened and a delicious warm gush of her cum flowed into my mouth.  I slowed my assault, eagerly swallowing her cum. Then I placed soft kisses all over her tender lips, so flushed red and swollen. "Come here," was all she said, holding her arms wide. I crawled up and she wrapped them around me as we kissed passionately.  "You knew just what I needed," she said, shoving her tongue into my mouth. We laughed, kissed, and hugged. Then Anique turned me over and positioned herself between my legs.  I wiggled my ass until I was comfortable. Then Anique leaned forward, licking my breasts, going from one to another with an unquenchable hunger. As she ravaged my nipples, she straddled my left leg, grinding her pussy into my thigh and leaving a wet trail. While she fucked my leg, she reached back and played with her ass. She breathed heavily as her pussy slid along my thigh. Pre-cum flowed out, dripping down the sides of my leg. Then she lifted my right leg straight up and slid forward until our pussies met.  As I rubbed her clit with my thumb, Anique went wild with passion and I was not far behind. I felt the fire ignite between my legs and start radiating up through my tummy; my nipples were ready to pop off. I grew light-headed and my chest heaved as we moved faster.  The sounds coming from our mouths were no longer human but had turned to animal grunts and squeals. Anique's eyes were closed as she arched her back, grinding her cunt into mine. Her hips were going a mile a minute. Anique brought my up-turned leg to her breast, stroking and kissing my calf and ankle. Then with a shudder, she slammed her cunt into mine and climaxed. I cupped my hand under her pussy, feeling warm cum flow out. I brought it to my mouth trying to lick all the cum dripping down my arm. It was warm and sweet, only seconds ago deep inside her pussy. I savored every drop as I let it flow slowly down my throat.  With a big smile, I said, "That was a nice start." "There's plenty more where that came from" she said. I told her, "I know, now turn over and show me that fine ass."  She did not have to be asked twice as she got on her elbows and stuck her ass up, her knees spread. "You smell so fucking good," I said, sniffing her like my dogs do me. I ran my tongue up and down the length of her ass crack and then buried my nose in her ass. Spreading her ass wide with my fingers, I washed her anus walls with my long, probing tongue.  Her body trembled. Her mouth was everywhere kissing me, wet and soft. Spreading her cheeks, I ravaged her ass, pushing the tip of my wicked tongue at it.  Anique stroked my legs and ass, licking my crack and pussy. I spread my legs as wide as I could to let her get at every part. Then she slipped two fingers into my hot, soaked pussy and I saw stars. "I'm getting so close," I said, shoving my ass at her.  I felt Anique's fingers go deep and I clamped down on them. Then her thumb probed my ass and slipped inside. I went nuts.  Anique shoved her fingers into my pussy and ass while she ran her tongue up and down my ass. My head was about to explode; I was squealing, grunting, and screaming her name. Then Anique bit down on my clit and I saw fireworks. My stomach sucked in, by body went stiff, and I came like a storm.  Anique slowed down, gently stroking my pussy and ass with her fingers. "Want me to kiss it and make it better?" "Oh, yes," I said breathlessly. As I caught my breath, she placed soft kisses everywhere. "Poor baby," she said in mock sympathy. "I promise never to do that again." I turned over on my back, holding my arms open. "That's a promise I won't let you keep."  Anique kissed her way up my body until we held each other. "You'll just have to beg if you want more," she said, kissing me passionately. "I've had my dinner," I said, breaking the kiss. "Now I want dessert." "I don't hear any begging."  "Please." "Please, what?" she said, her finger playing with my lips and tongue, our breasts pressed together.  "Please turn around."  "And what?" she said, slipping her finger into my mouth. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her finger out. "You know damn well, so I can lick your ass."  "You like my ass, do you?" Anique said, taunting me.  "I adore it," I said. "Touching it, smelling it, licking it, sucking it, kissing it."  She moaned. "Well, if you put it that way." She kissed me hard, running her tongue all over the inside of my mouth. Then she slowly got up on her hands and knees turning around. Backing up, she lowered her ass to my face.  I moaned, grabbing her hips and pulling her ass to my mouth. I adored her body, I worshiped her pussy, but I craved her ass. Sticking my nose in her crack, I smelled sex, salt, sweat, and a hint of peach. Then I stuck my tongue out, tasting what I had patiently waited for and well worth the wait. I tongued fucked her fine ass for almost 30 minutes before starting on her hot, sweet pussy again...this time for almost an hour...building her up, letting her relax and then building her up again until she begged me to let her cum in my mouth!  That was the first night...we made love until 3am. Comments to mbknowdogluv@hotmail.com
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I sat on the floor of the hotel room, the rays of light of the sun shining through the white curtains and playing across my nude body. As such I sat, waiting. Then there came a rustle at the door, and it happened. He came in.
He strode across the room to where I was laying, and stood over me without saying so much as a word.
I knelt on the floor, my face parallel to the crotch of his pants, inside of which a large bulge was rapidly growing. He removed his shirt, exposing a hard, broad chest. Next, he unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the floor, as his boxers pointed at my face. I pulled those down as well, and his cock bounced up, hitting me below the chin. I smiled, as he grabbed my head and pressed it against his crotch, his balls pressed
I grasped his firm, stiff cock and pulled it towards my face as I leaned forward, my knees firmly planted in his plush red carpet. I rubbed it twice against the side of my face, the head tickling me as it rubbed against my soft cheek. I kissed it gently as he let out a sigh and leaned all the way back on his bed. As I pulled my head away, I could see a long, thin strand of semen leading from my moist lips to the tip of his penis. This strand, thin as a piece of thread, pulled me back in, as if it were a thick piece of rope to which I was bound.
Immediately I thrust my head upon his hard, thick member, allowing it to fill my eager, hungry mouth. I ran my tongue, up and down the fat shaft, my jaw wide open but my lips sealed around the wide, meaty base, as it’s head tickled my pharynx in just the right way. I pulled my head back, opening my mouth, and my saliva gushed out of my mouth, running down his shaft like a waterfall until it gathered around his loose, hanging balls, and eventually dripped down onto the carpet below. I laughed and proceeded to lick his cock several times, running my tongue upward from his balls as he leaned forward and ran his fingers through my hair. As he leaned back again, I grasped his throbbing, pulsing penis with both hands, and quickly began to bob my head up and down in it, allowing his tool, slippery with my own drool, to slide in and out of my mouth each time, as I twisted my hand around the lower portion.
He let out several moans before he sat up again and grasped be by my head. He slowly pushed my head down on his rock solid cock, forcing himself into the furthest reaches of my oral cavity. He then stood on both feet and began thrusting his cock into my mouth with his hips, slowly at first, then more quickly. His hands were now only being used to keep my head in place. Juices from my vagina ran down my legs, and formed a small puddle on the carpet below. I realized I had my hands free, so, placing one hand on the bed for balance, I brought my arm to my groin, and slipped my fingers into my hot, moist pussy. I slid them in and out, matching the rhythm of the hips thrusting into my mouth.
I looked up at his bare chest, then closed my eyes. I tried to let out a moan, but all that occurred was a glob of drool spraying out of my mouth by my lower lip. He quickened his pace, as did I, and I could begin to feel his balls against my chin, lightly at first, but soon slapping hard against my chin and throat, the wet sound of flesh slamming into flesh reverberating in my eardrums. It soon seemed that I could take no more, and I thrust my fingers into my pussy, falling back onto the carpet with my legs wrapped firmly around my hand.
Just as I fell into orgasm, he began to cum, standing over me, thick, hot, white cum shooting out of the head of his cock in jets, raining down upon me and slathering my chin, mouth, nose and tits. I could feel the semen landing, and hear the dull splat as it hit my flesh. The smell overpowered my senses, and as it began running in streams down my cheeks I wiped my face with my hands, then ran my tongue over it. I looked up to see him standing over me as he squatted down, his crotch meeting my face. He slapped his cock against my forehead several times, as excess semen dribbled out and ran into my hair. His balls rested just above my upper lip, and my nose was filled with the aroma of sweat, cum and drool.
He stood up and shot one final load onto my closed eyes, and in a short time I could hear the door close as I once again was alone.
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Gretchen got dressed. I walked her to her car and I thanked her for all her help. I really felt out of control until you got here. Thank you for being a part of my life.
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Where did you learn that stuff any way?
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I don't know but I really liked it a lot. It’s a little scary to have that much control over another person. I just hope you know what you are doing, this is gona be a big responsibility.
Yeah I know. It's kind of scary. But someone needs to step up. Sounds like quite a few people have failed her. Anything is better than what she had.
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Can I call you at work tomorrow? I want to see if you can give me some phone numbers for CPS, and others. I want to see what kind of services are available for her.
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Well I was going to take the day off tomorrow and get her some decent clothes. I don't think it is a good idea to leave her alone here by herself just yet.
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Good idea. You know I really admire you for trying to help her.
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Oh if you were to see this place Gretchen you would have done the same thing.
Have Sherry call me later I really would like to talk to her to make sure she is alright.
You really care about people don't you?
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Well when I was a kid and when I really needed people to be there for me no one was. So in this is the way I deal with it by trying to help others, I have learned to cope with that.
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Well I really admire you, and I'm here for you.
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I pulled her into my arms, Oh wow that really means a lot to me, you mean a lot to me.
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Same here, if you ever need anything........Ok well I have to go.
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I returned to the house and Isabel was wearing her sweats.
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Are you hungry sweetie?
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 I sure am. She replied. I rummaged through the cupboards and realized there was not much to eat. Do you like pizza?
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Oh yeah I love pizza.
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Ok then pizza it is. I picked up the phone and ordered a large pepperoni and a large combination. I hung up the phone and realized I needed to have a talk with little Isabel.
So little one how are you feeling about things?
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She nodded, ok master, I feel safe with you. That big lady kind of scares me.
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Why?
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I don't know, the things she did to me, I just never thought things like that
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I know what you mean little one. I sure know what you mean.
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So do you want to stay here?
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Oh yeah! I meant everything I said about you and her. I have never felt so sexy in my life. I want to learn from you I want to suck your cock, I want to be your love slave.
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So where have you been going to school?
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I haven't, my mom took me out of school when I was a freshman and put me on home school.
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So what have you been doing during the day for two years?
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Trying to stay alive mostly. I lived at my aunt's house for a while but she didn't like me much. She hates my mom for being a junkie and used to say to her, I'm tired of taking care of your shit while you try to kill yourself. We stay in shelters sometimes and eat at the Soup Kitchen at the church. Once my mom was with this truck driver guy and we went all over the country with this guy in the truck. That was fun.
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What happened?
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 My mom couldn't stay off heroine and one day he left us at a motel just a few miles away from here.
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Have you ever been in Juvenile Hall?
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No but some of my friend's have. There are some of us girls who hang around together. We used to stay with these gay guys who helped take care of us. They let us crash out at their house and go shopping with us sometimes and buy us new clothes.
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So what about your dad? I went to live with dad for a while last year. But his wife didn't like me. She would tell my dad, that junkie ass bitch you were fucking is no good and her daughter is no better. She called my mom and put me on a bus back here.
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I walked into the kitchen because it was hard to listen to. I called Isabel and she responded immediately. I threw my arms around her and held her. I'm sorry to here that sweetie it shouldn't be so hard to be a young lady. She put her arms around me with no real expression on her face and shed one lone tear. I kissed her on her forehead.
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She looked up at me with those big blue eyes and said kiss me, please! I walked her over to the couch sat down with her and we kissed. Her soft young lips felt fantastic. She was a phenomenal kisser. I savored her soft wet mouth and tongue. She pushed me back on the couch and struggled up next to me and kissed me deeply. I couldn't help touching and fondling her breasts though her heavy sweatshirt. She threw one leg over my leg and snuggled her crotch up next to one of my legs and I could feel the moist heat of her pussy through her sweatpants on my thigh. Just then the doorbell rang.
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Pizza, I'm starving, I said.
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Isabel said so am I.
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I was thinking saved by the bell.
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I paid the delivery guy hoping he would not see my swelling cock crawling down my pant leg. I put the pizza on the table. I got some plates out of the cupboard and soda out of the refrigerator.
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During dinner I watched Isabel as she ate. She savored every bite. I was once told that the way people ate is the way they made love and that's how to tell what kind of lover they are. I thought the way she ate was sexy.
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Just then the phone rang, hello? It was Sherry.
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So how are you doing Sweets?, I asked.
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Oh I'm much better now. I was talking to Gretchen and just sitting here thinking how just in two days this week-end my life has changed.
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Wow, me too Sweets.
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Yeah I heard about your new room mate.
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Mind If I come meet her?
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No not at all we were just here having some pizza. Come on over.
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Oh good Gretchen is on her way to bed and I've been sleeping all day and haven't eaten.
Yeah Sweets come on over.
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Ok I'll be right there I'm just gona walk, it will be a few minutes.
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Who was that? Isabel asked.
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Oh Sherry, she really likes you, Isabel said with a grin.
Really? How do you know that?
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I watched you fuck, I could just tell, you guys were really good together.
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Besides I think she is SO HOT!
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So Isabel, have you ever had any boyfriends?
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Yeah I have had a couple.
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Well you know I think you are a very pretty young lady. It's hard for me to believe you have only had a couple. All the guys my age are such shitheads.
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Oh ok. You could be right about that.
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About then the doorbell rang. It was Sherry. Hi there and she gave me a passionate kiss.
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Isabel was squirming a little.
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Sherry, this is Isabel, Isabel Sherry.
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Come sit with us and have pizza.
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Isabel and I were just getting to know each other better.
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Yeah and what did you learn about Isabel other than she is a beautiful young lady.
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Well she thinks boys her age are shitheads, and she likes pizza, she thinks Gretchen is a little scary, and thinks you’re hot.
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Well thank you sweetie. I I think your very pretty too. I bet your not bad yourself under those sweats. Isabel smiled and squirmed again and attepted to sit up straighter in her chair. I could see her nipples harden under her sweatshirt.
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What size do you wear anyway? Sherry asked Isabel.
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Oh wow I have a bunch of stuff I think will fit you.
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Really? Isabel lit up again.
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Yeah I lost some weight and now I'm down to a size 5. You can have it if you want. I have it all packed away in the closet.
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"Oh wow! that's tight! Thank you!"
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"After dinner I'll go over and get them and bring them over." Sherry said smiling that beautiful sexy smile.
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"So is everything cool over there?" I interjected.
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"Oh yeah, I called him and told him not to come back and to just stay with his lover. Then I told him all about our afternoon delight."
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"So what did he say?"
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"He called me a slut. Oh well I guess I am, but I'm loving it. Then she got up and gave me a big kiss. Then she whispered, "You really changed my life, Thank you. You have made me so happy."
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"I'm happy about meeting you to sweets, my life has changed in big way since I met you also."
Isabel said, "so when can we go over?"
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"You want to go now?" said Sherry.
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Yeah if it is ok with you master?
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"Master?" Sherry queried.
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"Long story I'll explain later?"
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"Yes sweetie you can go but I think I better go just in case there is any confrontation."
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"Way cool, ok let's go." Isabel beamed.
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We all walked across the street and Sherry dug the key out of her purse unlocked the door and we all went in.
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Sherry said, "most of that stuff is in the spare bedroom come on in."
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 I followed both women in to make sure it was safe. Everything looked ok and Sherry started digging through the closet. She grabbed two big old suit cases out and a couple of garbage bags full of clothes from the closet. Oh cool Isabel clapped her hands and was jumping up and down.
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I said let's just take it all over to my house, I would just feel better about it all.
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"Ok" Sherry said.
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Sherry and Isabel each grabbed a big garbage bag and I carried the two big heavy suit cases. I waited outside with Isabel as Sherry came out and locked the door.
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This is like the coolest day ever! Isabel beamed.
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We got back to my house and Sherry said where do you want it? Let's take it back to my room. The spare room needs a lot of rearranging. We got to my room and I threw the big heavy suitcases on the big four poster bed.
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Isabel said, oh how cool as she looked around the room full of Harley stuff and pictures of some of my biker friends and scantily clad women. I love this room, wow!
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Well I will leave you two ladies alone with what ever you want to do, I'm gona have some more pizza. I closed the door and I never heard such racket, giggling, laughing and Isabel's shrieks of delight. I was glad Sherry came over. But then I thought about what I may in for later. I hoped I was up to the occasion.
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I turned on my favorite blues station and sat back on the couch enjoying the pizza and blues, thinking what a righteous fucking week-end this has been. I couldn't help thinking about how wierd this whole state of affairs was. I started to feel a little guilty about it all. Then I thought about what Gretchen had said about guilt. Screw guilt! It's hard to feel guilty about something that makes people happy.
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I thought things could never get much better than this?
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Just then Isabel came running out into the living room, with a shear black nightie and frilly black see through undies, her tit's clearly visible with the little barbell piercing and her pussy outlined in black lace.
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"Oh my God, Is this hot or what?" She danced to the music a little stroked her tits a little and bounced back into the bedroom.
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Then I thought, I guess it can.
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The giggles and laughter were great for Isabel's spirits I'm sure. I was so content. I felt so much at peace, three lovely ladies in my life. The job was starting to come together. The bills were paid. What a great feeling.
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A few minutes later the bedroom door opened again. Isabel emerged with a full length low cut black evening gown split up the side. Her hair up and pined with make up and some glittery stuff all over her cleavage. I never was a fan of make up. But just a little make up was magic for Isabel. This time she was accompanied by sweet Sherry who always looked sexy no matter what she was wearing. Sherry presented Isabel and with a great big smile and said what do you think of our young lady now?
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Wow, I said, she's beautiful. Where did you find her at? She looks all grown up and sexy. Wow what a difference!
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Isabel blushed and returned to the bedroom and Sweet Sherry remained. Sherry kissed me deeply and said, I think it's great what you’re trying to do with Isabel.
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"I really want to thank you for your donations. You have made her a very happy girl."
Well so have you. She really likes you and really wants to please you. So tell me about this master/mistress thing?
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I explained to Sherry how her and her friend was watching us make love earlier today and how it really must have made her hotter than a two dollar pistol. Now she thinks that she needs to loose her virginity to me? I needed to set some boundries because she was obviously out of control. I didn't know how long I was gona be able to control my own sexuallity. I also explained the the conditions she had been living in with her mom were horrific and I needed to bring her here for now.
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I explained that Gretchen and I were able to "cool" her down a little by starting her training to be a love slave. The ultimate reward for her being a good love slave of course is me taking her virginity at some point when she has come far enough in her training. It will help immensely with controlling her behavior and keep her in line for a time so I can figure out what is to be done with her.
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And she bought that?
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Hook, line and sinker.
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You want to see how it works?
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Oh yeah, I'm a little excited just thinking about it.
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Well how excited are you?
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Sherry rubbed my cock and said very excited. I have been watching her put on every sexy thing she could find in there. She was going on about how you were going to love this and how this was going to make your cock hard.
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You are what makes my cock hard sweets. Oh one thing about Isabel you need to know she must remain in sweat clothes while she is in the house unless she has permission to where some thing else. Then every time she goes out of the house what she is wearing must be approved by me.
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"Isn't that a little like mind control? Wouldn't that mess with her self-image and how she perceives her-self."
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"Exactly, we want to improve her self-image and self-esteem by getting her some positive feed back and psychological rewards for her behavior. Then she can start rewarding herself by choosing things that have a positive consequence in her life instead of her choosing the self-destructive behaviors that she has witnessed adults do growing up. We want to give her a whole new reality base about what she perceives the world to be.
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So what's the pay off for her?
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For now to keep her moving in the right direction.
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She is presently motivated by sex. So sex and lot's of it, structure and rules and lots of it, positive reinforcement with sex and love for following the rules and doing well. She learns self-discipline and delaying gratification by a reward system based on sex. She learns humility and cooperation rather than egotistical power and competition. I am hoping that she will learn to trust the parental/authoritarian figures in her life by understanding them rather than having to rebel and act out against them.
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Wow, you have really given this some thought.
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No not really, it just all fell into place in a matter of hours. I trust it because it appears to be what the universe wants for Isabel right now. Anything is better than what she had in my opinion. I and we as adults including you if you want to be a part of this, have to make sure we don't exploit her for completely selfish needs but make sure she learns a new positive behavior with each new experience of love and sex. By making sex appear to be either a form of punishment or a reward she will stay motivated because we make sure she enjoys the experience even though it appears to be a punishment.
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Wow so what do I have to do if I want to be a part of this process? I would like to play a part Isabel's life.
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Isabel already sees Gretchen and I as parental figures we have the final say. You will become an older sister figure still authoritarian but more of an equal. Someone she can confide in and feel closer to. You become the ideal. What she is to aspire to become, a role model.
So are you sure you are ready for this?
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Oh yeah I never had any brothers or sisters growing up. I think it could be theriputic for me also.
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Ok I'll try to find a way to put this in motion for you.
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Go tell Isabel her master wants to see her. Help her to prepare and get presentable so that she presents well like we all have to do in society when dealing with authority figures. We put forth an effort to let other people know this relationship is valuable and important to us. See the lesson in social skills?
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Oh yeah, I get it now.
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Ok I'll be right back.
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Ok wait! The rules are that she must remain in sweat clothes while Isabel is in the house unless she is given permission by myself. Emphasize the importance of being in compliance when she is summons by an authority figure. Have her put her sweats back on but help her fix her hair and look presentable. Give her some tips about dealing with authority figures and how to show respect. Like always look into eyes, how to posture herself that sort of thing. You probably more than anyone else will have the biggest impact on Isabel.
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Me why?
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Isabel saw us making love. Her ultimate motivation right now is to get fucked by me like you were getting fucked when she saw us. She wants to be you, you are her hero.
Wow no wonder all the questions. So when does she get her just reward?
Isabel is just months away from her eighteenth birthday. If she is ready then I think that would be a good time. Remember you are the role model so complete honesty is always necessary.
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Whew wow? What responsibility.
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That is what helps us all to build character. It will be good for all of us.
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So what do you want Isabel to get out of all this?
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Hope.
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Hope?
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Hope, discipline, integrity, love, appreciation for family structure, respect, caring for herself and humanity. All the important values for a happy life.
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Sherry came back to the couch and kissed me and said, I really love you, you’re a good man.
It isn't about me, it's about giving the poor kid a chance. I have to keep reminding myself of that because almost every fiber of my being wants to fuck that little virgin cunt into oblivion.
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Yeah but I still love you and your still a good man. So what is in this for you?
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Well the satisfaction of knowing I helped a little girl become a better person and a strong woman. But all the altruistic and philosophical bullshit aside, I can't wait to be the one porking that tight little virgin pussy.
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MMMM, I want to be there for that.
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Sherry bounced into the bedroom.
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About 5 minutes had pasted and both Sherry and Isabel returned. Isabel wearing her baggy sweats with her hair fixed nicely. Sherry had changed as well. Sherry was now wearing a silky, golden, button up pajama top. Sherry snuggled up next to me on the couch.
Isabel stood erect and looked me in the eye with a sultry voice, said you wanted to see me
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Yes Isabel I did, you look very nice Isabel.
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Thank you master.
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I do want to see you Isabel. I want to see a lot more of you I love looking at your sweet young tits and your little virgin pussy. But it's getting late. I want you to put all the nice clothes Sherry brought you away for now and we will find a place for them tomorrow. But before you do, I want you to find the hottest bedtime outfit you can find and lay it aside for bed.
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EEWWWWWW!, she squealed, yes master!
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Does that excite you sweetie?
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Oh yeah, master I know just the one!
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MMM, well I'm excited about seeing what you will choose. I'm glad you had a good time tonight it was good to see you smile and laugh. So go clean up the room take a bath and put your sexy outfit on and come back in here.
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OOOOHH, Sherry purred, I have some pretty hot stuff in there that I forgot I had packed a way. I packed it away when I saw it was wasted on numb balls.
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Oh really? HHHHMMMM, Maybe you should go help her and find something for yourself.
MMMMMM, I would be delighted. Sherry kissed me and said, I'll be right back as she squeezed my dick.
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About 30 minutes had passed and I was driving myself crazy anticipating what these two were up to. I went to the bathroom and passed by the bedroom door and thought I heard Sherry's high pitched voice she uses when she is aroused. I used the bathroom, washed up and brushed my teeth and heard Isabel complementing Sherry on her perfectly formed tits. My dick was a little hard now as I was thinking about what was going on in the bedroom. As I opened the bathroom door and made my way back to the living room.
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As I passed the bedroom door, I overheard Sherry say, here he comes get ready and I felt my cock jump a little in anticipation.
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I flipped through the satellite stations until I found a really cool blues/jazz station I liked, I had just finished reading the paper, dimmed the lights and lit a candle on the coffee table when the bedroom door opened. The two young ladies emerged. Isabel was a little shy and Sherry floated into the room wearing a white see through nightie with a white fuzzy border all around the edges. She had some pretty see through underwear that may have been crotchless I couldn't tell in the dim light. But what really got my attention was the white nylon stockings with the garter belt. She looked absolutely stunning. Sherry had put up her beautiful long brown hair and put on some make-up, and her perfume was intoxicating.. She snuggled up to me on the couch and kissed me hard and rubbed my cock while she coaxed Isabel, saying come on in here Sugar let us see how gorgous and sexy you are.
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Isabel came in obviously embarrassed blushing profusely. Isabel wore a black see though nightie with red fuzzy stuff around the edges black and red crotchless panties a red garter and black stockings. She wore her black and red lacy socks and her black and red high heels that she wore earlier. She paraded back and forth in front of the coffee table smiling and blushing. Sherry said, doesn't she look good enough to eat? Sherry was practically drooling and sitting on the edge of the couch.
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You look deliciously sweet Isabel.
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Thank you Master.
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Isabel who do you obey in this house?
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She said you and the mistress master, as she stuck a pose with her hand on her hip.
Just so you are clear on this in our absents Miss Sherry here is in charge, you understand?
OOHHH YESSS, master I love Miss Sherry, she is sooo hot!
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She certainly is Isabel, and her pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock.
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MMMM Sherry moaned.
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I want to know something Isabel?
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YES anything master.
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Have you thanked Miss Sherry for bringing you all these beautiful clothes?
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No I haven't master, sorry.
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Don't you think that would be appropriate?
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Yes I do, Master. Thank you Miss Sherry for the clothes and everything, Isabel cooed with a coy grin.
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You are very welcome my young beautiful lady friend you look stunning.
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You look delicious Isabel, I said. If I thought you were ready I would fill that little pussy of yours full of cock right now. Sherry reached out and started rubbing and squeesing my cock. Isabel I want you to go into the bedroom and in the drawer in the nightstand is a vibrator. Go get it and bring it back here.
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OOO, yes master anything for you.
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Sherry's little ass was squirming as she sat there on the couch stroking my cock through my pants.
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Isabel returned with the big powerful vibrator.
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What shall I do next master?
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Turn it on by turning the base all the way to the right. Isabel complied and the vibrator roared to life. Now rub your tits with it Isabel.
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UUUMMM YES master, as Isabel rubbed tits awkwardly she hit one of her piercing with the vibrator it made a horrific noise and Isabel yelped, WOW. Then started rubbing the undersides her big full tits with it again.
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Master may I turn it down?
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No Isabel you may not turn it down.
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Isabel through her head back as she explored her tits with the big vibrator. Her nipples were hard and she rubbed the vibrator in the valley between her tits rubbing one side almost to her nipple and then the other side the same way while messaging her nipples with the other hand. Then she rubbed the whiring vibrator to the underside of her smooth young tits.
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Is your pussy hot now Isabel?
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Oh yeah, Master it has been hot.
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Then rub your pussy with the vibrator Isabel.
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Can I turn it down master?
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No Isabel you cannot turn it down and neither can you put it inside you.
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Sherry was stroking her pussy now and squirming even more in anticipation about what was next. Sherry looked absolutly stunning in that flimsy little negligee. Her scrumtious tits and uptrust nipples straining against the see through fabric.
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Isabel trailed the throbbing vibrator slowly down her her heaving stomach as she trailed it blow her naval she groaned and threw her head back. As it touched her pussy lips with the throbbing vibrator and let out another moan then a shriek, and pussy cum glistened in the candlelight. Oh GOD she moaned. Isabel proped one leg up on the coffee table and slid the the big rubber dick up and down her pussy. Isabell yepped in a highpitched voice as the bigg trobbing dick hit her pussy lips.
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OHHH YESSS MASTER? Isabel groaned in a raspy deep voice.
Don't you think you need to show Miss Sherry your appreciation for giving you all those nice clothes?
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OH YEAH, Master, Thank you Miss Sherry, she moaned with the vibrator whirring at her pussy lips.
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No Isabel, I want you to turn off the vibrator and come over here and kiss Miss Sherry.
Oh YEAH Master thank you, master, oh thank you Miss Sherry. Isabel was shaking like a leaf now as she slowly approached Sherry their gazes met and Isabel slowly knelt in front of Sherry. Sherry slowly spread her little legs wide to allow Isabel access to her pussy. You are so beautiful Miss Sherry and you have such a pretty pussy, I can't wait to taste it.
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Sherry flinched a little as she heard Isabel's words. Sherry slid her ass as close to the edge of the couch as she could and propped her feet on the edge of the coffee table with Isabel between them. Her knees spread wide to expose all of her pussy to Isabel. Sherry's pussy was an inviting site to be sure with those swollen plump pussy lips outlined by the frilly lace crotchless panties. Isabell gently approched Sherry for her kiss. Laying herself ever so gently on top of Sherry the sliky fabric touching first then the warm smooth skin. Sherry threw her head back and moaned as Isabel's soft beautiful tits pressed against her own. Isabel kissed her with her soft gentle lips I had experienced earlier. Sherry's legs spread wider.
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Isabel disengauged and turned to me and asked, Can I lick her pussy?
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Yes Isabel I'm sure she would like that.
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Isabel slowly approached her pussy with her flat broad tongue fully extended breathing heavily as she made first contact. She dragged her tongue from the very bottom of Sherry's pussy and licked all the way too the top. Sherry moaned as she watched and then tossed her head back into the big fluffy couch. Sherry moaned in sexual ecstasy as Isabel lapped hungrily on her pussy then found her big swollen clint and sucked and licked it ever so lovingly and caressed it with her lips.
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Sherry's arms reached out for Isabel's head and massaged her neck and the back of her head softly and ran her finger's through her hair as Isabel worked her magic on Sherry's boiling little pussy. Sherry was whimpering now like she did when she is ready to cum. But this was very different side of Sherry, instead of bucking and failing like she usually does she was almost perfectly still softly caressing little Isabel as she shuddered with pleasure.
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Oh your doing a very good job Isabel, I whispered, you are gona make her cum.
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At this Sherry's belly heaved and Sherry's hot cum was all over Isabel's face the next second. Isabel licked Sherry's pussy wildly now as Sherry shuddered with each wave of her orgasm crying out with each wave of her orgasam. Sherry was howling now holding Isabel's head still in a soft caress while her spasming pusssy released wave after wave of hot pussy juice. Isabel opened her mouth wide and covered all of Sherry's pussy and continued to lick the spasming little flower.
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Sherry gently pulled Isabel's face from her saturated pussy shaking slightly and held Isabel's gaze and said, that was wonderful Sugar you make my pussy feel sooo good, thank you very much. Sherry stroked Isabel's hair and her cheek then blew her a little kiss with her big beautiful full lips.
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Isabel stared back in awe with her hard little nipples poking through the pretty shear fabric of her nightie. What a beautiful sight that was.
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Yes Master?, she responded without taking her eyes off Sherry.
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Take the vibrator and fuck Miss Sherry's pussy with it. Show me how you want to be fucked by my dick.
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Isabel found the big rubber dick and slowly stroked the head of the big rubber dick up and down Sherry's glistening pussy. She circled her clint and stroked each side of her pussy with equal time on each side. She was painstakingly slow and methodical with each and every move. Sherry was watching as I was to see how she would enact her pussy getting fucked for the first time. It was becoming nothing but a big tease for Sherry.
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Sherry whispered to Isabel, Isabel turn it on a little.
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Isabel slowly turned the knob at the end of the big rubber dick and it purred softly. Sherry moaned and tossed her head back.
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It's so big Miss Sherry I don't want to hurt you.
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It will be alright Isabel you'll see.
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Isabel poised the big rubber dick at the entrance to Sherry's pussy and Sherry gritted her teeth and clinched her fists and gave a little moan. Encouraged now Isabel was getting more and more excited by Sherry's reactions. Isabel slipped the head of the big dick into Sherry's wet little pussy and gently bobbed the head in and out of Sherry's pussy. Isabel was getting even more excited now as she was bouncing up and down like she was the one being violated by this big dick.
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Sherry was whimpering now as she told Isabel oh yeah, Sweetie fuck me with that big cock make me cum Sweetie. Isabel gave Sherry about three inches of the big rubber dick and sherry began to breath harder and rock her hips and squirm. OHHH YEAH Sweetie it feels good, she moaned as Isabel started plunging the big dick in and out of her pussy faster.
OH MY GOD IT'S BIG Sherry cried as Isabel fucked her a little deeper with each plunging stroke.
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Isabel was so excited she was almost trembling out of control now as she plunged the big dick about six inches into Sherry's burning pussy. Oh God! Isabel cried as she fucked Sherry faster now. Sherry was writhing and squirming now.
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Oh I'm gona cum sweetie oh yes fuck me, fuck me, fuck me sweetheart your gona make me cum Sweetie F-U-C-K MEEEE! OH YES, OH YES, OH YES. I'M CUUUMMMING.
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As Isabel fucked her she was bouncing up and down like she was riding a big dick. Both women were singing almost in unison. OH YEAH, OH YEAH. Sherry released her cum and Isabel hissed through her teeth as she fucked her as fast as she could now.
Oh yeah. Oh yeah. they were both saying as Isabel slowed her trusts. Isabel sucked air through her teeth as inhaled now, Oh god Miss Sherry.
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That was wonderful Sweetie Sherry groaned.
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Isabel withdrew the big rubber dick and licked Sherry's pussy as Sherry savored the last waves of her orgasam.
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Ok ladies time for bed. We all rearranged ourselves. I went into the bedroom to get my towel and then to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I was so turned on I was ready to cum as I rinsed the soap off my cock. I dryed myself throughly and put on my robe. I could not wait to get back to my two little Sweeties.
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I returned from my shower to the bedroom to find both these sexy clad ladies embraced in a long hot passionate kiss. Their legs entwined. I don't think they noticed me as I sat on the bed combing my hair. Watching them probe each other's mouths with their tongues and explore each other's bodies.
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I began my ritual off shutting down for the night I checked all the doors and turned off the lights and brought the candle from the living room to the bedroom. I turned off the lights in the bedroom. The candlelight exposed Sherry now licking Isabel's pussy and Isabel was singing the orgasm song as she bucked her hips against Sherry's face. Her tits heaving and her abdomen quivering and shaking with delight. I didn't even notice how hard my cock was until
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Sherry's eyes caught mine as I watched her tonguing Isabel to orgasam. Sherry was arouoused again and attacked my cock with her mouth.
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I lay down on the bed propped myself up with some pillows so I could watch the show as both ladies licked my cock and each other’s open mouths and tongues. Isabel would suck my cock into her mouth while Sherry would lick my balls. Then Sherry would lick up and down on one side of my cock and Isabel would lick the other side up and down. Periodically they would meet at the head of my cock both lock there mouths around it and lick each others lips and tongues with the head of my cock in the middle. It felt incredible.
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Isabel erupted with OH GOD I WANT THAT COCK IN MY PUSSY!!! Please master you have to give me your big hard cock. I promise I'll fuck your cock sooo good.
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No Isabel you know it's not your time yet.
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Oh please master I want it so bad!
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No Isabel but you can have anything else but that. This is your night Sweetie what else do you want besides that.
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OOOOOHHH GOD I WANT YOUR COCK. But if I can't have it I want to watch you to fuck Miss Sherry with it.
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Sherry straddled my cock without hesitation and positioned my cock in her scalding wet
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Isabel was wild with desire now. OHHH GOD I wish that was my cunt. My pussy is throbbing for your cock in it.
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Isabel? I said.
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Yes master.
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Go get the vibrator from the living room.
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Isabel jumped up and ran into the living room and returned in a flash.
Sherry was just pushing my cock into her slippery wet twat when Isabel returned. Isabel stood wide eyed as Sherry gave another push and almost buried it completely in her little pussy. I felt it hit the back of her cervix and continue on.
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Isabel pleaded with Sherry, tell me Miss Sherry what does that cock feel like in your pussy.
Sherry responded with OH IT'S SOOO BIG, IT STREATCHES MY PUSSY SO WIDE, OHHH GOD IT'S GOOD. Oh your gona love this cock when it's your time Isabel. You are going to get gloriously fucked like I am right now. OH MY PUSSSY FEELS SOOO GOOD, Sherry moaned. Sherry started bouncing harder and faster now riding my cock like a bucking bronco. OOHHH YEAH, FUCK ME, COME ON FUCK ME, she cried.
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Isabel was fingering herself and pinching her nipples OH SHIT MISS SHERRY YOU ARE SOOOO HOT RIDING THAT BIG COCK. Oh God I wish that was my pussy fucking that cock.
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Isabel I said.
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You may use the vibrator on your pussy but do not put in inside you. Do you understand?
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Yes master.
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Sherry was hot looking in that sexy get up bouncing on my cock. Sherry's orgasm came fast and with a bang. Sherry stopped with my cock deep in her pussy and looked straight into Isabel's eyes with a dreamy wild eyed look, and then she tossed her hair out of her face with both her hands on my chest started fucking me slow but with long strokes. Sherry turned to Isabel and purred in a sultry voice, Isabel this cock feeels sooo goood in my pussy. It is so goood and hard. It makes me cum and cum, MMMMM. Isabel was rubbing the big rubber dick back and forth over her pussy. OOOO, yeah sweetie you look sooo hot cum for me again. Isabel buried both her hands in her pussy and Sherry continued to rock slowly back and forth on my cock. Look sweetie and she raised up almost all the way up off my cock and then rocked back and forth on just the head taunting Isabel, watch it slide in and out of my hot, wet pussy Isabel. MMMMM it feels soooo goood, MMMMMM, Oh yeah, someday when you’re ready this will be your pussy getting fucked by this cock. You'll be getting fucked by this nice hard cock and it will fill your hot little pussy with hot gobs of creamy cum. MMMM, OOOOO YEAH, MMMMMM, I can hardly wait to watch your hot little virgin pussy get your first dick. MMM, Isabel look how hard it is, watch it go in and out of my pussy.
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Isabel just stared with her mouth agape. And I heard the vibrator come to life.
Aren't you gona cum again for me again Isabel. MMMM, come and kiss me Isabel come kiss me while I fuck this nice hard cock.
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Isabel dropped the vibrating dick and pressed her mouth to Sherry's and there tongues swirled inside of each other's mouths. Sherry pulled away and said, Isabel reach under me and feel how hard it is. Isabel reached under her as Sherry rose up a little, Oh yeah feel that big cock Isabel that is what will be in your pussy some day soon.
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Isabel grabbed my cock at it's base and stroked my wet slippery cock with one hand, moaned as she worked over her pussy lips with the big rubber dick.
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UMMM, play with my pussy Isabel, play with my pussy while I fuck this big hard dick. As Isabel responded and rubbed Sherry's clint. Isabel stroked my cock and Sherry's clint while she kissed Sherry's shoulder and tits. Sherry moaned, oh Isabel you make my pussy feel sooo gooood baby girl. MMMMMM yeah, suck my tits as I'm getting fucked Isabel. Isabel's head dropped to one of Sherry's tits, UMMMM Isabel OOOO that feels soooo goood MMMM.
Sherry inhaled sharply, thrusting her chest upward. "Yes!" she breathed, closing her eyes. Isabel nibbled on her tits gently, bringing an even louder response, and causing her to squirm while she rode my cock. Isabel continued sucking and nibbling on it for a few moments before switching to her other succulent tit. After sucking on it for a while, she lifted her face from her succulent tits and smiled at her.
Oh Isabel, don't stop sweetie, suck my tits harder mmmmm, yeah this cock feels sssoooo good in my pussy and you make me so hot Isabel.
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Isabel's head returned to Sherry's beautiful tits as she dropped the vibrator. Oh Isabel I think I'm gona cum! Suck my tits UUUMMMM. Oh yeah I am gona cum! Isabel, oh Isabel, yeah your making me cum, sweetie, OOOOOOOOOO, YEEEAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHHHH!
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A sucking sound came from both Sherry's tit and her pussy as she stabbed my dick deep back into her pussy. She held Isabel to her breast and shivered with another orgasm as Isabel licked and sucked her tits.
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Isabel disconnected from Sherry's tit gasping Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, my pussy is on fire Oh God, Oh God!
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Sherry cooed softly come kiss me Isabel. Come suck my tongue.
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Isabel latched onto Sherry's mouth once again. They kissed as saliva ran freely out of Isabel's open mouth.
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Isabel, Sherry hissed, lie down on the bed next to Kevin I want to lick your pussy and make you cum.
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Happy to comply, Isabel responded without hesitation as Sherry disconnected from my still swollen shaft.
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Sherry gently began tonguing Isabel's starving little pussy. I turned off the whiring vibrator.
Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Ooooo . . . .! Uhuh ! Uhuh! Uhuh . . .!" Isabel moaned. Her body went completely rigid and her cries faded to guttural groans as Sherry licked her glistening little beaver. Sherry flicked her tongue across the erect little bud a few times while Isabel moaned in pleasure. When Sherry slipped her lips around her clint and sucked, she cried out and arched her back off the bed.
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"Oh, shit! Yes!" she cried through clenched teeth. She moaned and cried out, her head rolling from side to side. When Sherry sensed she was about to climax, she released her clit and went back to licking her juicy pink flesh so she could keep her on the edge for a while without pushing her over it.
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Sherry kept up this pattern for about ten or fifteen minutes until Isabel was writhing on the bed in absolute pleasure, moaning and gasping. Deciding that she had teased her long enough, Sherry took her little clit between her lips and began tonguing and licking faster and faster.
I had an idea and grabbed the bottle of vitamin E oil from the night stand. As Sherry licked Isabel's pussy I poured about a half an ounce of the slippery liquid onto Isabel's tits. She flinched a little as cool liquid came in contact with her skin. I rubbed her tits as Sherry licked her pussy into a frenzy. I straddled Isabel and pushed her firm tits together and fucked them with long hard strokes. Her orgasm came with the ferocity of a molten hot volcano. She was bucking against Sherry's face. She was screaming fuck me, lick me, oh yeah, fuck my tits, OOOOOO, fuck me, oh yeah, my pussy, OH MY PPPPUUUUUSSSSSSSSSSYYY, FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUUUUUUCK!
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Her tits felt great on my cock and I found myself ready to cum also. I moved up enough to get my cock near her mouth and she sucked it into her mouth in an instant. I fucked her mouth with five or six strokes and my cock exploded in her mouth. Her eyes widened as her mouth was filled with the hot semi-liquid cum a second later more of my hot load was ejaculated from the depths of my spasaming balls. It wasn't until then I realized Isabel had never experienced a cock going off in her mouth before. She swallowed my cum without hesitation and the feeling of her swallowing coaxed my cock deeper, trying to be careful not to hurt her while I plunged as deep as she would let me. She made her best attempt to swallow all my cock. I withdrew my cock slowly and she sucked at it hungrily. I let her lick and suck it as much as she wanted. Finally Isabel's body went limp and I dismounted.
Isabel lay in a puddle on the bed panting. MMMMM, MMMMM, MMMMM, her tits rising and falling rapidly, her little belly quivering as she savored the last little aftershocks of her 8.8 orgasm. Sherry was still gently tonguing her sensitive swollen pussy lips. Sherry looked up at me then smiled.
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Sherry leaped up and into my arms. I found Sherry's lips and kissed her hard savoring the taste of Isabel's sweet pussy juice still on her lips and tongue. We kissed again and fell into the pillows kissing passionately.
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Isabel snuggled up close to me on the other side. I found Isabel's mouth and kissed her softly and she responded, still panting. I pulled her up on top of me where Sherry had just been. I rubbed my half hard cock in her wet little pussy and whispered, it won't be long now Sweetie, it won't be long.
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UMMMMMM, Isabel purred I can hardly wait. She started rocking back and forth sliding her wet pussy up and down on my limp cock. I messaged the remaining oil into her tits.
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UMMMM, yeah, it won't be long master.
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I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply and her passion was evident as she sucked my tongue. I looked deep in her eyes and told her, "You were fantastic Sweetie. I can hardly wait until my cock is deep in your hot little pussy. Did you like my cock in your mouth?"
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Oh yeah Isabel moaned, I love your cock. I rolled her off me. I positioned myself between Isabel's legs and found the vibrator. I teased Isabel's pussy with the vibrator on a low rumbling setting. Sherry embraced Isabel and kissed her then sucked her tits I turned up the speed on the vibrator slightly and teased Isabel's cunt as Sherry sucked and licked her tits. Isabel came to another orgasam within a couple of minutes.
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It was time to call it a night. I found a pillow as both sexy little ladies snuggled up next to me. I lie on my back with both ladies resting thier pretty little heads on my chest. Occasionally I and felt both ladies fondling my half hard cock. I would start to get hard again and go limp, Isabel sucked me for about fifteen minutes or so but I was all in. But it felt wonderful. We snuggled all up together and I fell a sleep with four beautiful breasts pressed up against me.
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Bryce could feel her tension building again but did not want her to cum again just yet. He released his hold on her breast and moving slightly took her other nipple in his mouth. Again a gasp out of Jenny as her sensitive tip got became accustomed to the oral assault. Bryce again felt the tightening of the warm flesh in his mouth as her areola puckered tight, this time he sucked her into his mouth, gently at first but Jenny pressed his head firmly into her breast and he took it as a signal that she wanted more. Her entire nipple changed shape as he sucked her into his mouth hard. It seemed to grow in size and he could feel the puffy swelling filling his mouth, he bit down gently. Jenny let out a stifled yell and froze, Bryce could sense the orgasm racking through her as he continued to gently nibble on her engorged nipple, never releasing his suctioned grip until he felt her begin to relax as her orgasm faded. Bryce gently kissed her heavily swollen nipple as he released Jenny to stand upright again. Jenny's face was flushed, her hair in disarray and her eyes hooded as if in a trance. "Thank you Bryce, that was great," she mumbled before she lay against him, her head on his chest. Bryce held her while she calmed down, her breasts pressed against his abs.
Jenny stopped rocking and held Bryce at the deepest point of his penetration. This time she was not prepared for the result of Bryce cumming so deeply inside her. The initial burst of semen inside her caught her completely off guard. Jenny's super sensitive pussy felt each movement and sensation of Bryce's ejaculation and she let out one long groan as the hot stream of thick sperm erupted into her. Bryce clenched his eyes closed as he unloaded deep inside her pussy. Jenny's orgasm caused her to stop breathing, her inner muscle spasmed tightly and she could feel her slippery anus opening and closing tightly as wave after wave of pleasure shot through her. Jenny reached down between her legs and felt her engorged clit standing out from her parted lips, placing her fingertip in the thick ridge of the shaft Jenny franticly rubbed her clit, heightening the already maddening sensations occurring just beneath her fingers.
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My aunt is 62 years old and has never been married and has never been ben fucked.This is all about to change, though.
After the episode where Lois pulls James out of the water, things begin to change. James realized that he has just got a feel of how big Lois's tits are, while they were in the water- and they were huge. He goes back to his room and flops on his bed. As he is laying there. his dick starts to harden. The more he thinks about Lois's monstrous tits, the harder his cock becomes. James begins thinking about how it would be to rub and suck on those two huge tits, and he reaches down and grabs his now hard cock. As he continues to wank his&nb As we turn our attention to Lois, who is laying on her bed- her mind is wandering to today's activities and especially the episode with James in the water. Her thoughts mainly center on the fact that when she was trying to pull him out of the ocean,her right hand momentarily grabbed for his leg, but instead got hold of his member. Lois quickly released her grip, and wondered if James realized what had just happened. Nothing like this had ever happened to her before. She was so embarrased!! But, in the back of her mind, a flicker began to burn. She tried to push that thought away . No!!this is a vile and wanton thought. Go away devil!! But she could not get that feeling of lust to go away. Her mind was telling her to embrace that feeling- to enjoy the feeling of lust and desire. Then her mind opened up and the thought of feeling and holding James's big penis flooded her body. No No!!! I shouldn't be thinking about this 15 year old boy. It is wrong. But she could not steer her sudden lust from thinking about James' huge member. The more she thought about James, the greater her sexual glands took over. The area between her legs became moist with her own fluids, and her hand began rubbing that sensitive area. What is going on- I have never felt like this before. Lois began moaning as her fingers continued to work on her clit. The more she attacked that area, the greater the sensations became. Then it hit her!! The greatest orgasm that she had ever had. "SHIT!! DAMN!! Where did those words come from, she wondered? I never talk that way. Lois knew that she could not stop fulfilling her desires- and the real question was How would it feel with a man. She had to know Part 3 coming next
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USING BETH PART II
Beth struggled with the thought all week. People in the office said that she seemed ‘chirpy’ these days. She hadn’t noticed that but realized that it was true. The day came and she was a furor of emotions. She did her work through the day and dealt with all their people but was fluttering in side. Finally, his time came. She met him at the door; she had taken the time first of all to remove her camisole and bra. The camisole was necessary today, since the blouse was so thin and transparent. It allowed a lacy bra to be seen clearly beneath the camisole but that was merely a fashion statement. Now, with the cam
She smiled at him. As she backed away from the door and went toward the room where they worked together. He was frowning.
“Why? What’s wrong, James?” she cried almost in a panic. “Don’t I look nice for you?”
“Nice, yes, Beth but what were my instructions?”
‘Instructions,’ the very word almost overcame her. She was really in this area of sex and submission that had so long been a dark but sweet fantasy. It made her breathing hard and made the crotch of her yellow panties wet. “Oh, I’m so sorry, James,” she hesitated to say. “I know you ordered me to have no blouse and no bra on; but I thought . . .”
He interrupted her with a bit of cruelty in his voice. Just the tone increased Beth’s sexual panic for the moment. She discovered that she loved the almost terror of it. He was really asserting himself toward her. “You don’t think, Beth; you don’t think, woman,” she whispered with his face directly in front of hers. “You do what you’re told. Isn’t that right.”
Beth was in a full blown panic by now; she was sure that he was going to leave right then. Her hands flew to the buttons on her blouse. She felt clumsy, not elegant at all, certainly not the way she wanted to feel, stripping for him. But the blouse was then unbuttoned and she shrugged it off of her shoulders. She was naked from the waist up for him. She had a hopeful smile on her face.
“That’s my babe,” he cooed to her, as his hands snaked out and caressed her naked tits. “Nice, momma,” he continued to coo to her. “Nice what?” he then inquired.
She loved the words, the almost dirty words; she loved having them said to her and saying them herself: “Nice tits, James? Are they nice, my tits?”
“Perfect,” he said, “That’s what they are.” Then he pinched her nipples; he pinched them hard. He legs quivered; she began to breath hard, and put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself. “You like that, momma? Huh? You like that, Bethy? Do you?”
“Oh, I like that; the pressure . . .oh, I mean the pain; it . . .it just feels so hot.”
James laughed and looked at her in her ecstasy: “Study now, Beth; study.”
They worked on the grammar section of their lessons, and, as in the past, he worked hard. She was pleased. She was sexually thrilled by sitting there with him with her tits out, naked to the waist. He took time periodically to reach out and stroke a tit or pull at a nipple. She made a comment each time he did it; it was her form of encouragement. All too soon they were through. This time she walked him, bare breasted, to the door. He was about to leave but turned to her first. James gathered Beth and kissed her. She was ready for it by now. She waded into the kiss with everything: lips, tongue, teeth, spit! Everything! She sucked on his tongue as though it were a cock. He laughed. You do that like you know what you’re doing.”
Beth blushed. It was a message that she hoped he’d get from her kiss. Just before leaving he whispered in her ear: “What color panties are you wearing, Beth?”
“Ohhhh,” she breathed, as he pushed their interactions to a new level. “They’re yellow, nylon, bikinis, sir!” The ‘sir’ simply tumbled out of her. “They’re see through,” she whispered.
“Hmmm,” James said. “Sexy, bad girl!” Then he grinned at her. She knew something was coming: “Next week, my slutty Beth, . . .” The new name ripped through her and Beth almost came then and there. “Next week,” he continued, “No skirt; you hear?” “Yes, I hear,” Beth said eagerly. “Next week no skirt.”
“You meet me in panties and bra but no skirt; we’ll go from there.”
“Yes,” she said, “ I’ll meet you in panties and bra and we’ll go from there.” He left. She almost scurried to her office, after gathering her blouse and camisole, and played with herself. She knew it would be a long week.
(This is totally a work of fiction. If you wish to see more, let me know: mattwatt43@gmail.com.)
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Back in college I lived in the dorms, like most people do when they’re living away from home their first year. In the dorms, we had these people called RA’s, or residential assistants that would basically work as student supervisors. They were students, usually 2nd or 3rd years who didn’t get paid but got free housing and meal plans and stuff for supervising floors and making sure everything goes alright. On my floor we had a guy RA who knew the girl RA above us. Threw him, I got to know her, and this was around the time facebook first started, so eventually, we became friends on that, chatted threw that a few times and became decent friends. Her name was Hanah, a 2nd year. She was Korean, but born in the United States. She had creamy white complexion
Anyways, so during the Thanksgiving weekend, the dorms are completely dead. Everyone leaves back home, and I was planning on too, but could only get a flight on Thanksgiving day, leaving me to stay in the dorms an extra night. Like I said, the dorms were dead, and maybe in the whole building there were only like 10 of us. One of the other ten was Hanah, since an RA always had to be on duty while there were students in the dorms, she was stuck not only at the school for the night, but in the dorm building, as she couldn’t leave just in case. She made the rounds and when she got to my room, told me what was up. We were decent friends now, and I told her since she was stuck in her room if she wanted me to get food and maybe we could watch a movie on a laptop or something. She agreed and later than night I picked up Korean bbq for her and pizza for myself from nearby.
We then ate in her room, and talked. She told me about this class she took, the “famous” female sexuality course you could take at our school for an easy 1 unit. She told me that the class was really about getting in touch with your own sexuality and they did stuff like visit a sex shop once and see the vagina monologues and stuff like that. She even showed me the book. Now I was getting a little turned on by all this and luckily the conversation stayed on the topic of sex and relationships. We both learned we were both single both a little lonely in college so far. She did tell me though she was still sexually active; being on the pill even though she hadn’t been with a guy in a few months. She jokingly showed me the pills, shaking them in her hand. We kept talking and she asked me if I masturbated. I told her I did sometimes, but felt like a tool pleasuring myself. She then told me she did actually quite a bit, even busting out her chrome vibrator to show it off. She then asked if I ever had gotten a handjob or a blowjob. I told her, even though I wasn’t a virgin that I hadn’t, which was sad but true. I began to think what would happen next but the door seemed to shut when she said “aww” and hoped that I would experience it someday. I thought we were about to change the subject or maybe begin to watch the movie when she blurted out “fuck it, let’s make it happen now”.
I asked her if she was serious, and she was. She then told me to lie back on her bed, and she pulled my shoes and pants off. I took off my shirt and I was left just in an undershirt and boxer. She then stood in front of me and took her clothes off, stripping down to her panties and bra. Man she was so hot, and I had an instant hard on. She then pulled it out, noticed I was aroused, laughed a little, and began moving her hand up and down my shaft. I couldn’t believe what was happening, and while she was jacking me, she made me promise not to tell anyone else in the dorms, which I agreed to quickly, since I could care less about bragging right now. Before I knew it I was about to come, and I yelled to her this. She just kept on going, and finally I spurted like a volcano all over her hand. She laughed at the sight, took some tissues and cleaned her hand, while I took some tissues as well and cleaned my dick. The then stood in front of me, me still laying back on the edge of the bed, and began to unbutton her bra, with her perky breast popping out, her brown nipples erect and pointing right at me. She then took off her panties, revealing a trim bush in the shape of a triangle. At this sight I had an erection in no time and she began to suck me. I lay back, looking at the ceiling taking it all in, with the feeling of her sucking and her tongue on my penis blowing my mind. Eventually I looked down and saw her going at it, a great sight, and she looked up at me and smiled. Before long, I was gonna come, and I told her, but she kept going. Eventually I shot into her mouth, she taking it all in, and then she opened her mouth a little, giving me a peak of my white cum in her mouth made me hot. She then swallowed in quickly, and took a few sips of her soda on her desk.
I figured it was all over and almost began to get dressed but before I could, Hanah looked over at me and told me that she was really horny now and it was far from over. She then pushed me back onto the bed and began to crawl on top of me. I couldn’t believe what was happening. She got closer, and we began to kiss, as I began to rub parts of her body and caress her back and arms. I then moved to her perfect breast, and even began to feel her erect and perky nipples. She then lowered herself onto me, guided my penis in with her hand, and I was in instant heaven. I knew Asians were tight from what I heard, but this was ridiculous. The rode up against me, not letting my penis really move inside her, but instead shaking her ass and hips and just grinding it. I could feel her pubic hair brush against my waste as she moved, all the while we would kiss and I would caress her back and breasts. After a while, she stood up a little, and rode me, still going slowly, never fast. Her tits bounced ever so slightly up and down, her face a constant smile, her eyes never looking away from mine. Eventually, I began to feel a climax, and was about to let her know I was gonna come, but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. We kept going and eventually, I came, with a big breathe, and I think she knew what happened. She bent down toward me, asking if what she thinks just happened did just happen. I told her yes and began to apologize, all the while still inside her, squirting whatever cum I had left. She said it was okay and laughed. She then laid back as well and slowly eased herself off my sensitive penis. When I finally exited, I could see my white cum slowly ooze out, as she joked, saying I’ll be in her for at least a few more hours. We then cleaned up, and eventually watched that movie we were going to.
After that, I went back to my room and the next day flew back home. Me and Hanah would have sex a few more times, but never dated or anything. Eventually by my sophomore year, we were friends again, but nothing sexual every happened. But I will never forget the best night we had. Hanah was the best RA ever.
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Painting You, by Fyre
You come in from the heat of the yard to find a large piece of canvas spread across the kitchen floor. You’re wet and sweaty from mowing the lawn and you wipe your forehead with the flannel sleeve of your rugged shirt. I love it when you look so hot. So masculine.
"Whatcha doing?" You ask, pulling a cold beer out of the fridge.
"I was thinking of painting something."
"What?" You’ve subconsciously flipped the top open and taken a long draught. I can almost feel it cool you off as you settle down in a sigh on a wooden chair near the canvas.
"I want to paint you."
"Okay," you say, a little intrigued. After all, you have never been painted before. "Isn't that
"I didn't know how much I would need."
I step behind you. "I’m going to start now. No more questions."
I flip on the stereo and music swells out from the speakers, and erupts into the room, leaving no space for conversation. The music is artsy and abstract. Dramatic, then subtle. I stand behind you and start to rub your shoulders. The tension of your day stands in knots behind your neck.
You drink your beer. You hand it to me, and I finish it.
"You want another?" I offer.
"That’d be great."
This time, I open it, take a long drink, then move to kiss you and push the taste in with my tongue. You kiss me, a little surprised. Sometimes I’m a little stingy with kisses. You grab my ass.
"Not yet," I say and pull your hands away. "Okay, back to the regularly scheduled program..."
You wonder what the hell I have up my sleeve.
I cross over to the counter. You take a swig of beer. I bring a tray covered with small bowls and cups from the refrigerator.
"Now what’re you doing?"
"Stop talking."
"Is this for the painting?" you ask.
"No questions," I insist and answer you with a soft kiss on the forehead. I start to rub a paste on your cheeks. I dab the stuff on, smoothing it over soft skin. The paste is a pale green, containing avocados or cucumbers or some such mess, and I whisper, "close your eyes," and place chilled, damp tea bags over your eyelids. I continue spreading the cream on your face, and leave your lips in the middle, bare, and oh, so kissable. Problem is, I couldn't find your lips without getting some of that thick paste all over my own face.
Another quick preparation, and the microwave pings that something is ready.
I take two bowls out of the microwave and touch the liquid to my wrist, checking the temperature.
"This is kinda fun," you say, eyes still closed behind tea bags. "I could get into this kind of special treatment. Could I order one up next Thursday?" I try not to laugh, because if you could see how funny your face looks covered with green vegetable goo, you might not want to do it again.
"Shh!" I whisper fiercely, and kneel down and remove your shoes. Nearby, I have a small tub of dissolved Epson salts and I place your feet into the warmth of that. While your feet soak, I take a warm wet cloth and remove the paste from your face. I take away the tea bags. I wash your face one more time, and then clean it with cotton balls soaked in some Mary Kay product that I pulled from the back of the bathroom closet. It smells sweet and clean. I take your feet out of the water, and dry them with a towel.
"Okay, I’m ready to paint you now."
What’s this? You wonder. You had to clean me up first? You feel a little pampered, but then you also feel pissed. What the hell was that all about? You sit up on the chair. You take a drink of beer. You decide to lay low and go with the flow.
"I’m gonna take your clothes off, ‘kay?"
Intrigued that I plan to paint you nude, you wonder what I will do with the painting after it’s finished. That canvas is pretty big. You hope it doesn't become the next billboard down by city hall.
I crouch in front of you, and start kissing your neck. I move to center front and find the first button with my mouth. I unfasten that with my teeth, grateful that the flannel is soft and the buttonholes are somewhat stretched. With a few twists and some teeth action, I soon have all the buttons undone and start to run my tongue down the front of your body to your belt. You stand to push the discomfort of a crowded cock to the loose part of your jeans. I unfasten faded jeans as you stand, and pull them down. Your huge cock springs into my face, and I ache to take you inside my mouth.
But that’s not the plan.
I want to just look at your body; I want to savor every detail. I pat the center of the canvas, and ask you to lie down on it.
"I am going to paint you."
With that, I motion for you to roll on your stomach, and turn away to get a tray. You mutter, "What the fuck?" but you are not interested in having some sort of showdown with me now about wills. Your cock knows how to slide home to the back of my throat with no effort, and you know that whatever little game I have going here will lead ultimately to that. Since it means you have to wait, you’ll wait.
I start to squeeze my "paint" out of a tube. I take a brush, and begin painting your back, then I stop. With a grease pencil, I make dark, demanding circles across your back and then the paint brush strokes resume, soft, and deft. At some points they start to tickle, the paint solution drooling down, and then I take a different brush, with different bristles and take a different solution and paint with that. I cover your back and then paint your legs, and then I start to paint your buttocks. I touch your skin only with the fine hairs of the paint brush, then take a small nylon scrubber dipped in a paste, and press that on, stippling, and clouding the area and the effect of the first paint. I paint with tiny brushes that tickle you lightly, then with natural sponges that brush the paints on with wrinkles and chasms folding inside. The aromas from the various oils engulf the two of us, citrusy or spicy, heady and pungent. Some of the solutions I designed myself, searching for an array of scent and color–cinnamon, cloves, limes, peaches, even peppermint.
I trace your skin with strokes. All oiled, the brush feels like a tongue's caress. Many of the oils I’m using are heated, but some are straight from the refrigerator, and when I use a particularly warm one, your skin flickers a cringe as your body gets used to the new temperature. When I see that happen, I stroke, stroke, stroke it into a nearby area, longing to lean forward and smooth it all out with my mouth. I refrain, staining dark areas with vanilla, and other areas with cucumber oil that glistens. One oil is a reddish brown and it smells cinnamony and light. My passion paints visibly all across your back, huge swirls of color, vast sexual overtones. I ache for you.
"Roll over, Sweetie." I say, softly.
"I’m all wet." You protest, and I nudge at you, and you roll, leaving a smear of color on the floor cloth. Your erection springs up, and the tip curves almost to your belly button. I stand over you now wearing only a long white shirt, and you decide I must have changed quickly while you were on your stomach, waiting for something to heat up, or when you thought I had stepped away to retrieve something. You can look right up my shirt and see the hairs of my soft pussy, and above, the swish of loose breasts as I stand and reach to grab something on the counter top. I feel you starting to reach up to touch me. Deftly, I take a spray bottle of ice water and squeeze the trigger, jetting a cold stream into your face. It works on the cats.
You laugh at my efforts, "Hey hey" you say before settling back into the canvas so I can start to paint your legs.
One moment, I am using a two inch brush from the hardware store, and then I switch to a sponge brush with some coconut oil and I skip over your eager cock to paint your stomach. I take the grease pencil again, and I draw exotic flower shapes and dark birds across your skin, almost tribal elements. I paint with a small brush and color them in with a bluish tint. Another stain is a dark, coffee brown, and I paint you and you can smell it, it is thick, dark, espresso. I paint this on your chest and the strokes make your nipples stand to a hard ripple that I can hardly resist. I want to run my hands down your body and run all the colors together. I stand up and you look up at me, towering over you, and you can see my own nakedness under the flowing, soft shirt, and you long to reach up.
I laugh and brandish the squirt bottle threateningly, "Not yet!"
Then, I take a large red pomegranate out of the nearby bowl of fresh fruit and begin to pull off the hull in large, pithy pieces. The bright fruit is clinging to the milky flesh, with the pieces of crisp red berries dangling in clusters. I wipe my hair out of my face and a smear of brown covers my cheek. I crouch down over you, my pussy almost touching your stomach. Balanced there, I start to feed you pieces of the fruit. I want to smother you in a wave of erotic gestures, and this fruit with its belly full of eggs, my pussy wavering an inch away from your cock is just about enough to do you in. I put some fruit into my mouth and pass it to you with a kiss. The berries crunch as you bite them, and seeds drop away in pairs and bounce like scattered marbles. Drips of red juice drip away from my hands and splash onto your face on dark features.
I lay the fruit aside, and reach to pick up a stray seed that has fallen on your stomach. As I take the berry between my fingertips, I press it together with a snap, and then paint its redness with my fingertip across the one bare streak left on your shoulder. This is the first time I have touched your skin with my hand, and it signals a change, and soon I feel your hand tentatively snake up under my shirt and its warmth as you take hold of my breast. I relax right into your palm, for it is what I have been aching to yield against. You sit up beneath me, all painted and primitive, and I kiss you. Your hands unbutton my blouse, and at once it becomes an oily stained rag as you pull it off my shoulders.
You see the white canvas of my own skin and you want to paint me. You roll away, taking charge, filling your hands with oils and paints, then streaking them across my skin and body, rubbing and finger-painting the oils and scents into original designs, meticulously at first, then hurried and intense, loud and exclamatory as the music suddenly vibrates through the core of the room. You lower me down to the cloth, and continue to rub and massage color and oil into my skin. As your own body moves across the canvas, the oils and paints smear off in random design.
You spread my thighs apart and take a brush filled with water and rose petals and watch the strokes of warmth settle there on my inner legs. You dip the brush again, with chamomile tea scents and stroke it on my pussy, watching my body react to the heat. You know that the liquid next to it is much colder, so you dip a thick brush there, and then stroke my clitoris with that brush, deep and intense.
I start to feel a sudden tingly, burning sensation and quickly ask, "Which one was THAT." I clap my hand over my throbbing clit.
"What's wrong?" You ask, laying the paintbrush aside. "What happened?" You point to the dish that you had last dipped the paintbrush in. "What’s in there?"
"Straight tequila." I answer, "and I’m not sure it was designed to GO there. It doesn’t hurt, but it definitely gave me a kick start."
You move quickly down and with your warm mouth, lick away the throb of the alcohol and it disappears in a matter of seconds as I relax into your mouth. The music sweeps across me, the scents flooding my senses.
I start to sink into that place where I don't care, and my body reacts in rhythm to yours for a minute or two, then I pull away and stop you. This isn't supposed to be about me, it was intended to be about you.
I lean against you and take your cock abruptly in my mouth, sucking deeply and feeling it respond. I slide it way back and tease the base with my tongue. My hand reaches into one of the cold solutions for a small piece of ice. With you still deep in my face, I rub that ice against my clit. The cold shocks me, then the ice melts and water drips down my thigh, my fingers reaching and finding, my mouth eager. I slip off your dick, and start to touch with the cool hand that held the ice. Your prick springs away and I hear the "Ah!" of your breath as surprise catches you. I lick the colors off your chest, taste the oils away, and they smear into my face, as I swallow the flavor. Coffee, vanilla, stains from berries, I taste them one at a time, and my own face becomes a muddied mass of color as I kiss them away. Some of the stains will stay put for a couple of days, I think playfully. I hope our clothes will cover most of them. Lingering on your thighs, I think about these dark stains, a shared secret, like a hickey we have to hide.
Your balls are cradled in my hand, and I move to the side and take your cock again into my mouth. I long to feel you come inside me.
Your taste is thick. My tongue, patient and firm, finds you there, hips rocking up against me in welcome. The music reaches for us, and we decide on the same beat, and I pulse my tongue against the ridge there, my hands holding you and waiting for cues. In moments, you come. It rises out of you with an arch and a quiet thrust. I let the waves subside, stop licking, and hold you in my mouth. Then I roll you on your back and straddle to sit. You feel me selfishly rock flesh against your back to hit a spot and my hand finds it and smooths it away. You feel me above you, fingerfucking myself above your back, and you roll to watch. I scoot and embellish with my hand, the wetness, and the strokes. Later, I drop my hand, to massage your face, rubbing my scent into the stubble of your beard. I have no doubt that you will be hard in moments and this time I will ride it. I love to fuck. You love to watch me. It always lasts longer the second time, after I take the edge off.
* * *
Later, as I wash up the paint pots, I survey the damage. The canvas is colored with a ripple of smears from our passion. All in all, I think it was just about the right size.
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As I drove up to the motel that Victoria and I had arranged to meet at, I thought back to the time, that I had first met her.
We’d met online at a poker room and straight away we seemed to hit it off together.
We soon found out that each was married, but that didn’t stop us from chatting, after all, we were just friends, right?
At first we were just friends, but that started to change very quickly.
I had sent
I had two sets of stories on my computer, one with pictures and one without pictures.
As it’d turned out, I’d sent the one with pictures to
Not that she complained at all.
In fact,
A few days went by, and our fascination with each other grew quickly.
I wanted to see much more of this wonderful lady that I’d met online.
It soon became quite clear that
After a couple of weeks of chatting online,
I too had to admit that I was falling for this lovely lady as well.
Because of her job,
I was very excited by the news, even though it wouldn’t be for some time yet, the mere fact that I was going to meet this very beautiful young lady, sent shivers right through my body.
As we chatted online, we found to our amazement, that we had a hell of a lot in common with each other.
It was really turning out to be a pleasure talking with
She soon became the highlight of my day and evening.
I never gave up the chance to see her when we were both online together.
Because we were both married, we both had to watch out for our spouse, otherwise, they’d catch us chatting and then there’d be hell to pay.
We both had a couple of close calls, but managed to keep things hidden from our partners.
Even in bed with my wife, my mind was filled with our latest conversations online.
No one had ever turned me on so much as she was able to do just by chatting.
While she was indeed very beautiful, it was not just her beauty that turned me on, no, it was much more than that.
It was as though she needed someone to tell her that she was still very much a beautiful woman, a desirable woman.
Of course I had no trouble telling her that, because to be quite frank, she was one of the most desirable women, I’d ever met in my life.
But to my keen senses, I knew that deep down, something was troubling her deeply.
It took a couple of weeks before
It seems that her husband was Bi-sexual.
How could she have not known about his Bi-sexuality ages ago!
Then, she started to think about giving him a headjob and she wondered where his cock had been before he came home.
Now she knew why he liked anal so much.
She’d washed herself that night in the shower but could not for the life of her, wash away the hurt and disgust that she felt inside her.
But for nine painful months, she kept her secret to herself, apart from one other person, too ashamed to confide in anyone else she knew.
The one person, she did confide in was her elderly next door neighbor, Elsie, whom she loved as a mother.
Victoria told me that she had even shown a couple of nude pictures of my erection that I’d sent her to Elsie and that Elsie had told her to dump her husband and marry me.
I didn’t mind in the least as I’d given nude shots of myself to many women in the past.
I told
I did fully understand where she’d been coming from, not that it’d happened to me, but from the fact of finding out my 2nd wife had been playing around on me with another guy.
It wasn’t as bad as what’d happened to
It’d only made me want to take
I too, had been hurt in the past, and didn’t want
As I walked towards the room
Until this moment, all she’d ever seen were pictures of me, now she’d be meeting the real me.
At the back of my mind, I did wonder if she would be even slightly disappointed in what she saw when she opened the door.
I had brought this to
But, it was human nature to wonder if you were ever good enough for the woman you’d fallen for.
Knowing that there was only one way of finding out, I knocked on the door.
It opened almost instantly.
It was as though
There before me, stood a woman even more beautiful than her picture had lead me to believe.
I stood there for a few seconds, drinking in her beauty.
I broke myself from the spell she’d thrown over me and grinned.
Still without a word being spoken, I stepped over the doorway and into the arms of one of the most beautiful ladies I’d ever met.
I couldn’t believe that at long last, I now held that sweet and lovely woman in my arms.
I could feel her body heat mixing with mine as we hugged, and I felt my cock start to respond. It was as though my cock knew what was in store for it.
I surely did.
Still holding each other, we looked into each other’s eyes and smiled.
“Hi there†I told her, grinning like a school kid.
“Hi there yourself my lovely man.â€Â
I leaned forward and felt the warmth of her breath as our mouths drew nearer and felt my lips press against hers.
I’d dreamt of this minute for months now and finally, the moment had arrived.
I felt
As ours tongues danced the dance of love inside each other’s mouths, I couldn’t resist copping a feel of her arse.
Using both hands, I at first lightly traced the smooth outline of her cheeks, and then I gripped her firmly by the cheeks and pulled her crotch against my own.
God how I wanted this woman, in more ways than one.
Her nipples were pressing against my shirt and I couldn’t wait to feel them naked against my own flesh.
“I think we’d better close the door, or we’ll finish up giving the neighbors a free show.†She said with a smile, going around me and closing the door.
She then stepped back into my waiting arms before saying, “God, Brian. You don’t know how I’ve longed for this day to arrive.â€Â
“I think that I have an idea,
Again, we kissed tenderly and passionately, our tongues darting and withdrawing inside each other’s mouths.
Again, I let my hands wander across
I lightly ran the finger’s of my right hand down the groove between her cheeks, knowing that in a very short space of time, I’d be enjoying the delights of her body and much more.
I felt
I loved the response I was getting from this beautiful woman.
Gone were the fleeting thoughts of was I good enough for her or not.
I knew for a fact that I was more than good enough for her.
In fact we seemed so right together, that we had both thought aloud at different times, that we were in fact soul mates.
“Shall we have a drink, Brian?†she asked with a smile.
“Yes please.†I replied with a smile of my own.
I looked at this beautiful woman that I’d met purely by accident online and again wondered how come I’d been so lucky.
I would not have dreamt in a million years of being with someone that was this beautiful and smart to boot.
“Well Brian, where’s this shower you promised me.â€Â
“Oh, I’m dam sure we can soon find it,
We stood and I held out my hand for her to take.
We soon found the shower and I stood there looking at her for a second or two, knowing that at long last, I was about to finally see Victoria fully naked.
“Here, Let me.â€Â
I removed my fingers from the buttons and allowed
She hung the shirt on the door knob and then she lowered herself to her knees in front of me and took hold of my belt.
As she undid my belt,
I looked deep into her eyes and saw love staring back at me.
I’d been scared to show true love to a woman ever since I’d been badly hurt in the love game, but with
I knew that she wouldn’t desert me for another man like my 2nd wife had done.
I reached down with my hand and lightly stroked her on the side of the face.
Then, she got back to the job in hand.
She slowly undid the zipper on my trousers and allowed my pants to fall at my feet.
I stepped out of them and stood there in just my underpants.
Then she gripped my underpants and slowly lowered them to my feet also.
Again, I stepped out of them and now stood totally naked in front of
“Now that is what I’ve been waiting to see for a long time.†She said with a laugh.
I grinned as she leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock.
“I bet it tastes as good as it looks.â€Â
The warmth of her mouth closed around the top part of my cock and then, slowly, she began to push her mouth further and further along its thickening length.
Not too many women were able to take its full length inside their mouths, but
I felt her nose touch my pubes as she continued to suck me off.
I knew that I wasn’t going to last long inside that warm, moist mouth of hers and while I would of liked to have lasted longer, also knew that the 2nd time round, I would last much longer.
I knew also from our chats that
I’d not met too many women in my travels who also didn’t mind swallowing sperm.
I was pleased that
My own wife would not take my sperm inside her mouth, let alone swallow it.
I felt
Then she reached a little further under my balls and I felt her begin to tease my anus.
Again, not too many women liked playing with a guy’s anus.
Slowly and carefully so’s not to cause me any discomfit,
That was more than enough along with her hot, wet mouth fucking my cock to send me over the edge.
I felt my hot sperm start to empty into
“Mmmmâ€Â
removed her mouth from my cock.
“Now that was nice.â€Â
“Sure was darl.†I replied with a big grin on my face.
I picked up my trousers and underpants and hung them along with my shirt.
It wouldn’t do to have them too messed up as I had to meet my wife afterwards.
I’d arranged it this way, so that she wouldn’t be suss about me being dressed up in my good clothes and with wet hair.
She’d just think that I’d not long got out of the shower to meet with her.
Which would be true, except that I was going to be hopping out of the shower with
I kissed
Our tongues joined forces inside her mouth as we hugged tightly to one another.
I felt the faint stirrings of another erection coming, but wanted to pleasure
We kissed for a few minutes before I slowly pulled away from her lips.
Then I turned her with my hands so that she was now standing with her back to me.
I reached up with my fingers and took hold of the zipper at the top of her dress.
As I lowered the zipper, I saw the straps of her bra come into view along with smooth bare flesh.
I leaned forward and lightly kissed her on the back.
Then,         I helped
I reached up and undid her bra strap, allowing her beautiful breasts to escape into the fresh air.
Then,
I reached forward with my fingertips and ran them over her twin globes.
I wanted them in my mouth so badly, but first I wanted to see this lovely lady totally naked.
I then sank to my knees in front of her, the same as she’d done to me.
Hooking my fingers either side of her G-string, I slowly lowered them to her feet.
I stared at her nakedness in pleasure; I felt like a kid in a candy store.
As I’d once told her while online, she was indeed an angel.
It would not have bothered me greatly had she had hair down there, but this was a bonus.
I’d always loved the feel of smooth flesh under my tongue as I made oral love to a woman, also I didn’t have to go to the dentist for a haircut.
I placed both hands on her hips and leaned forward and kissed her belly button.
I felt
We had made love many different ways together in my stories and while we were having cyber sex, so
I could smell her heavenly vaginal scent the closer I got towards her vagina.
I knew I was in for a treat.
My tongue guided over her smooth flesh, until I felt the slight protrusion of her pelvic bone under my tongue.
A few more seconds and I would taste her juices, the one thing I’d be waiting to do for many months.
I felt her outer lips with the tip of my tongue and signed silently with pleasure.
I ran the tip of my tongue all over her smooth flesh, not yet wanting to plunge my tongue deep inside her.
Not only was I teasing
This was a golden moment for me and I wanted it to last for as long as it could.
I reached between her thighs and lightly teased her anus with my finger.
Then, I guided the tip of my tongue towards her swollen, erect clitoris and just gave it the briefest flick with the tip of my tongue.
But again, I didn’t want to go straight for her vagina, I wanted her to be half begging me to touch her vagina with my mouth.
So I instead moved my tongue slightly to the left and ran the tip of it down the groove on the inside of her thigh, close to but not quite touching her outer flesh of her vagina.
I did the same to the right hand side of her crotch.
I felt
I moved my face completely away from her crotch and placed the palms of my hands either side of her hips and then slowly moved them down her thighs.
My fingertips were soft against her warm flesh, but I made sure that while it was caressing her flesh, it actually wasn’t ticking her.
I ran my fingers down the outsides of her legs, and then I moved them around until they were now on the inside of her ankles.
Slowly I began to guild my fingers back up her flesh, enjoying the feel of her beautiful skin beneath my fingers.
My fingers moved slowly towards her beautifully bald vagina and I let them brush either side of her lips.
Then I ran the tips of my fingers gently over her smooth vaginal lips, causing a low moan of pleasure or frustration from
Then I lightly ran the tip of one finger down the soft, wet groove of her vagina.
I then angled my finger upwards and slowly began to ease my thick finger up inside of her.
At the same time, I lowered my mouth to her throbbing clitoris.
I took her erect clitoris inside my mouth and teased it with my tongue; causing
Her tight vaginal walls parted before my probing finger.
The warmth and wetness of her vagina closed around my finger as I plunged it as deep as I could inside her.
As I pulled it back out of her I then slowly eased two of my thick fingers inside of here.
The thickness of two of my fingers was the same width as my cock.
I made sure that as I finger fucked her, I lapped up some of her love juices that were flowing out of her.
Her juices tasted like pure nectar to me.
Her fists were now tightly holding onto my hair.
I could feel her vaginal muscles gripping and releasing my fingers within her and now wished that it was my cock buried deep inside of her.
I wanted to feel that hot throbbing mass of female flesh around my thick cock.
I couldn’t wait anymore.
I withdrew my fingers from her and pulled my mouth away from her crotch.
I stood up and said, “I want and need you now lover.â€Â
I turned her around towards the bath and bent her over so that she was gripping the sides of the bath, allowing me the view of the most perfect arse I’d ever seen.
I moved in behind her and gripped my throbbing cock in my fist.
I guided it towards her waiting vagina.
I placed the head of my cock at the very moist entrance to her vagina and slowly started to penetrate her wetness.
I gripped her hips in my hands and plunged myself fully into her.
I didn’t want to hurt her, but the need to empty my hot seed into her womb was far greater than I could cope with right then.
My strokes were forceful as I plunged myself as deep inside her as my thick cock would go.
I knew I wouldn’t last long but right then all I wanted to do was to plow myself as deep inside her as I could.
Passion and lust had become one.
True, while I’d made love and had had sex with many women in my pass, this beautiful lady surely surpassed them all, in everyway possible.
Her tight vaginal muscles were gripping and releasing their grip on my thick shaft, almost as though it was her 2nd mouth.
I could hear
I hoped that she too was very close to having her orgasm as I was just about to cum myself.
Gone now was the first bout of love and tenderness, only to be re-placed by pure animal instinct to mate.
I felt the first stream of hot cum shoot inside
I felt her hot juices coating my entire shaft as I emptied myself into her.
I was in heaven.
Nothing before this could even closely come close to being called “love makingâ€Â.
This was both animal lust and passion mixed together as one.
It was the most intense feeling I’d ever felt.
Maybe this is what true love was supposed to feel like.
All I knew was that no other woman had affected me both sexually nor emotionally as this woman had.
As our animal passions began to cool, I leaned forward and kissed her tenderly on the bare flesh of her back.
Somehow, this woman seemed so right for me.
I didn’t want to become one again.
Being joined together like this was the closeness we could ever be.
There is no other better feeling than being joined together sexually with the woman you love.
It felt as though I’d invaded
The whole thing was a truly remarkable feeling to experience.
However, no matter how hard I wanted to stay within her, my cock, only being human, shrank and slipped out of her and I watched as some of our mixed love juices seeped out of her.
“Sure did, my darling.†I replied with my own grin as we sank into each other’s arms and embraced.
Our lips met with tenderness as we cooled down from our animal passion of a few minutes before.
“I think we’d better have a shower, my lover.â€Â
“Yes, you’re right, darl.†I replied turning towards the shower stall.
I turned the water on and as I adjusted the water,
It felt as though I was being wrapped in a blanket of love.
I truly loved the feeling.
We entered the shower and as
Because we were both married, we both knew there would be some problems we’d have to sort out as our relationship grew.
But both of us knew deep down that we were meant for each other, not the partners we’d finished up with.
So those problems would be solved in their own good time and then, one day, we would be together, both in the flesh and emotionally.
                           End of part one…part two coming soon
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She had a slight smile on her face as though she was satisfied with her life.
I took my time staring at her entire body and loving what I saw.
It’d been many a year since I’d managed three erections in so short a time.
Maybe it was the newness of our love that was helping me out, but whatever it was, I wasn’t about to lose this chance of making love to
I lightly ran my fingertips across
“Hi honey.†She said with a grin as she felt my fingers start to explore her outer folds.
“Hi darl.†I replied with a grin to match hers.
I leaned forward and kissed the tip of her nose, and then kissed her beautiful lips.
I felt them part to allow my tongue to enter its warmth.
As our tongue entwined inside her mouth, my fingers were busy with her clitoris, causing
Her clitoris felt swollen beneath my fingertips as I gently tugged at it.
I slipped my index finger in between the folds of her flesh, marveling at her moistness.
I removed my tongue from within her mouth and start to kiss her around the neck.
I looked up at her and smiled.
Then I returned to kissing her neck.
I felt her place her hands on top of my head as I continued to arouse her with my lips.
I removed my finger from within her and said, “Are you ready for a bit of anal?â€Â
“A bit? I want it all honey.†She replied with a big smile.
“Roll over onto your stomach then, Sexy Bum.†I instructed her, giving her a light slap on the side of her backside.
Once again, I marveled at just how dam perfect her body really was.
“Hop up onto your hands and knee’s please darl.†I said to her while running my hands over both cheeks of her arse.
I moved myself in between her legs and leaned forward enough, so that I could lower my mouth down to her twin delights.
I ran the tip of my tongue to her very moist vagina and lapped at her juices happily.
I held her cheeks apart with my hands as I once again darted my tongue as deep inside her as it’d go, exploring her velvet like flesh, wishing my tongue was three times as long.
My nose was pressing against her anus, which I knew I’d be invading very shortly.
I used my fingers on her throbbing clitoris, again bringing groans of pure pleasure from her.
“Dam my tongue for being so short.†I thought to myself as I tried to plunge it even deeper inside her.
But alas, it’d reached its full length inside her.
I rubbed harder and faster against her clitoris, causing
Suddenly, I felt her hot juices gushing from within her, to splash all over my tongue and face.
I greedily lapped at her flowing juices like a thirsty man trapped in a desert, finally finding water after three days.
I couldn’t get enough of this woman who’d captured my very soul.
Just before her juices stopped flowing, I removed my mouth from its treasure and moved forward enough to be able to plunge my cock deep within her, bringing forth more groans of pleasure from
Satisfied that I’d gotten enough of her juices to coat my entire length, I slowly withdrew my cock from her hot, moist vagina.
Gripping one cheek of her arse in my left hand, I guided the head of my cock to the entrance to her tiny anus.
I then began to slowly ease my way inside her anus.
At first I thought that the head of my cock was far too big for such a tiny hole, but happily it popped inside her anus without too much trouble.
I watched
There appeared to be none, so I began to slowly ease my way deeper and deeper inside her very tight anus.
It was like the shaft of my cock was gripped by a vice caused by the ring of her anus around my cock.
I’d finally reached bottom inside her anus and soon began to find a rhythm that suited us both.
I reached forward and gripped her by the shoulders and each time I pushed deep inside of her, I’d pull her towards me, reaching bottom every time, bringing forth grunts of pleasure from Victoria.
I knew I wouldn’t last long as the pleasure of her tight ring around the shaft of my cock was far too great.
But, I knew that once Victoria and I started living together and grew used to each other’s way sexually, I’d last longer than now.
I felt my cum starting to boil inside my balls and I rammed myself as deep inside her as it’d go, exploding my hot cum inside her arse.
The pleasure I felt from doing so, was one of the most intense I’d ever felt in my life.
As
She cried out as wave after wave of pure pleasure flowed through her entire body.
She collapsed onto the bed with me still buried to the hilt inside her anus.
I lay on top of her, too tired to move.
Not that I ever wanted to move from within her.
We were not only joined sexually, we were joined together as soul mates for life.
I gently rolled myself over to the side, pulling
Who knew, maybe I’d get lucky and have yet another erection.
I held her in my arms, cock buried within her, never wanting to let this beautiful woman from my sight again.
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Sam had just finished yet another stressful night as a security guard at the airport. All he wanted to do was go home and sleep. He dragged his way out the doors and to his car, got in, and started out of the parking lot. He had been driving for over an hour, which felt even longer, and he was just a couple miles from home when he saw a car with its hazard lights on parked at the side of the road. Sam was so tired, but he wanted to see if he could help. He pulled up next to the car, and saw the silhouette of a gorgeous woman’s ass poking out of the driver’s seat of the car. He felt a twitch in his crotch, and he knew he had to help. “Hey, do you need any help?†he asked her. She pulle
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Then next day, Sam was sitting at home channel surfing, when he realized he never called Gina. Shaking, he picked up his phone and the piece of paper with her number on it. He slowly punched in the 10 numbers written on it, and sighed as he put the receiver to his ear. It was ringing. Well, at least I know it’s a real number, he thought to himself. “Hello?†He heard on the other line. “Hi, Gina?†Sam was so nervous he thought the phone might slip from his hands because his palms were so clammy. “Yes, this is Gina.â€Â
“Hey, it’s Sam from last night.â€Â
“Oh, hi! I was wondering when I’d hear from you!â€Â
“Haha. How are you doing?â€Â
“I’m great! So is my tire.â€Â
“Good, good. So, I was wondering if you were free later tonight.â€Â
“Yeah, totally. Wanna pick me up at 7 and we can go to dinner?â€Â
“Ok, sounds good. Where do you live?â€Â
Gina gave Sam her address, and he wrote it down on the same piece of paper he put her number on. They said their goodbyes. Sam ran into his bathroom, took a shower, and got dressed and ready.
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He was at her apartment at 7 o‘clock sharp. He walked into her building and over to her door. He knocked three times, and she opened the door. She looked absolutely astonishing, wearing a tight black tube dress, her hair up in a sexy style, her face and make up flawless. “Hey,†she said as she smiled big. “Hey,†Sam said back. “So, are you ready?†“Yeah, let me just grab my purse.†Gina ran and grabbed a little black bag off of her couch and walked back towards Sam, looking into his eyes. Sam felt that twitch in his pants again. Man, you got yourself a beauty! He couldn’t help but watch how she moves her body as she walked towards the door to her building. He wanted her bad. When they made it to his car, he opened the door for her. “Thanks.†She smiled at him and shut her door, then ran around the car and got into the driver’s seat and drove to the restaurant.
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They had a great time, talking about everything under the sun, Sam impressing Gina with his witty sense of humor, then playfully arguing about who would pay. Sam won. They decided on heading over to a bar right down the street for a few cocktails afterwards. Gina had a few too many and Sam had to help her into his car. He only had one, as he had to drive. He pulled up in front of Gina’s building and helped her to her apartment. Sam asked her for her key, and she handed it to him. He pushed the key into the lock and opened the door. He brought her into her room and laid her down on her bed. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and said goodbye. “Wait!†Gina yelled. Sam walked back over to her and leaned down. Gina smiled, grabbed the collar of his shirt, and pulled him down to her, kissing him hard. Sam went along with it, though she was drunker than a skunk in a redneck’s refrigerator. He kissed her back, placing his hand on the side of her head. They locked for a few minutes, when Gina flipped on to of Sam. She ripped open his shirt and kissed down his chest and stomach, opened his pants and went to the little opening in his boxers. Sam’s hard penis was protruding out of it, begging for the attention of the beauty he met out of pure luck. Gina kissed up alongside his cock, and stuffed it into her mouth, practically swallowing it whole. “Ohhhh, fuck, that feels great, baby,†he said breathlessly. He placed his hands on the back of her head, taking the clip she used to hold it up, and grew even harder as he felt her hair fall onto his partially bare leg. Gina was taking his cock in her mouth so well, sucking hard, pressing her tongue up against the shaft. Sam moaned, humping her face. She gagged slightly and sat up. She unzipped the back of her dress and slipped it off, revealing a sexy black lace thong and black strapless bra. Then she started taking off the bra, and sensually dropped it to her side. She is so fucking sexy! Sam was getting even more excited, if that was even possible. She took off her thong as well, throwing it at Sam’s face. Sam laughed and threw the underwear onto the floor. Then, Gina pulled Sam’s pants off while Sam took off his shirt. Gina crawled over to Sam and kissed him, then placed her wet pussy delicately over his eager mouth. Sam started licking her like crazy, Gina moaning softly. He licked and sucked all over her until Gina couldn’t take it anymore. She quickly moved off of Sam’s face and onto his cock. She slowly pushed herself onto his shaft until her pussy swallowed him whole. She moved up and down, her sexy body bouncing on his groin, her beautiful breasts moving with her body. Gina moaned loudly. Sam was breathing hard. Her pussy was so soft and warm. He couldn’t help himself when he flipped Gina onto her back. She wrapped her legs around his strong torso as he fucked her hard. Gina screamed his name as he pounded her harder. Sam was moaning loudly, his whole body shaking hard. He felt his hardness ready to explode, and so was Gina. Gina’s orgasm rippled over his cock, and he knew he was ready to cum. He pulled his cock out of her fast and rubbed it, cumming all over her stomach and breasts. Sam collapsed on top of Gina, and she wrapped her arms around him.
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After they laid there for what felt like hours, Sam sat up. “I’d better go,†he said to Gina, who was still laying down, her body glistening with cum. “I have to work tomorrow.†Gina sat up and kissed him softly. “Thank you. Tonight was wonderful,†she said sweetly. Sam smiled, “You’re welcome.†He went into her bathroom and grabbed a towel to wipe the sperm off his torso. Gina stood up and took the towel from him to wipe herself off, and then she grabbed her robe. Sam got dressed, and Gina walked him to her door. “Call me?†Gina said in a sexy voice. “Of course,†Sam replied, as they shared one more sweet, tender kiss. Sam walked down the hall to the door while Gina watched. Gina shut her door, smiled and let out a giggle, then went to bed. Sam smiled as he stepped outside. What a wonderful night, he thought as he got into his car. Then he drove away into the night, thinking about the next time he gets to be with Gina again.
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Auntie Mabel.  Sixty and Sexy.
Book one
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John.  John woke up late, but it was no problem as it was a Saturday and he didn’t have to go to work this weekend. He had overslept a bit because last night had been his eighteenth birthday, and he had been out with a few friends celebrating.  Luckily he never suffered from hangovers, so although a bit tired he was otherwise ok. Feeling the now familiar ache in his cock he resigned himself to his morning wank.  He had tried often to ignore his cock’s demands before, but if he didn’t see to it, then he would think of nothing else all day but girls. Once he had come, he would feel the welcome relief and relaxation of all his muscles that was the good side of masturbation.  The bad side, was the recognition that although he was now officially a man, he had still never had sex with a girl.  John was an apprentice engineer, and as such was in a predominantly male world. The walls of the factory were covered in pinups of naked women, some with their legs wide open and some even opening their cunts. Most of the banter between the engineers, was about which girl they fancied in the office, and who had fucked who lately.  Before john had started work he had been sheltered from the sexual side of life by his mum. Doreen was a straight laced lady, and wouldn’t allow any smutty talk or pictures in her house.  However now after two years in engineering, he was know fully versed in the theory of fucking women.  He just didn’t think he would ever get to actually fuck one any time soon. Like most lads, he tried to give the impression that he had plenty of girlfriends, and was quite a man of the world. Unfortunately he was just to shy to approach any of the girls he fancied, and too honest to pretend to fancy the ones he didn’t.  However before he could commence his relief, he heard his mother coming up the stairs towards his room.  ‘Come on John, get up quick, you promised to help me this morning,’ she shouted through his bedroom door, before returning to the kitchen. To take his mind off his sexual problems, he tried to remember what it was, that he had to do that day.  Oh yes, he remembered that he had promised to help his mother’s old friend Auntie Mabel, move in to her new house just up the road from theirs.  He had never met her, apparently she wasn’t really his Aunt, but was just a very old friend of his mother’s. After being widowed a few years ago, she had downsized into a small flat close to his mother for company.  He got up, washed and dressed and ran down to the kitchen. His mother Doreen, who had been up since 7am, made him some tea and toast. Then they both left the house, and walked the few hundred yards to the flat.   John and Mabel.First moves.Housewarming.Mabel’s Plan.Odd Jobs.The Bath.The Shower.The Bedroom.Mabel’s Bottom.Mabel’s Pussy.Drying John.Licking and Sucking.Fingering.First cunt.First Arse.First Fuck.May in Bondage.Doggie Fashion.Golden Shower.  The removal men had just driven away and the first thing John noticed was a woman bending over a box in the garden. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts, a tee-shirt, and a big floppy hat and he noticed that she had a lovely little bum.  ‘Who is that?’ he asked his mum as they went through the gate. His mum ignored him as she walked right up to the woman and lightly smacked her on the bottom.  ‘Hello trouble, here we are at last, I’ve brought you a strong pair of arms to do the heavy lifting so you don’t need to lift that box anywhere’. The woman straightened up and turned to face them with a welcoming smile on her face.  She was about five foot tall and although generally slim she had a well-developed bust under the tee-shirt and her nipples proclaimed the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra.  He realised that although from the rear she looked like a young woman, her beautiful heart shaped face belonged to a mature worldly-wise woman. Her eyes were a stunning deep blue and they focused on john as he stood by the gate.  ‘Hello Dor, lovely to see you, who is this fine young man?’ she asked smiling at John. He was a lovely big boy, and her still wet cunt twinged as she looked at him. ‘This is my son John, John this is your Auntie Mabel’. Introduced his mum.  ‘For heaven’s sake Dor. You make me feel old, Auntie indeed, ‘just call me May, John’ she replied shaking his hand and looking up at him with a smile.  From his height advantage, he looked down at her, and his eyes were drawn involuntarily to where the top of her loose tee-shirt had gaped open, and was giving him a partial view of two firm large breasts.  Like most teenagers he was transfixed for a few seconds, before he noticed May was still shaking his hand, which had the effect of making her breasts wobble in a most disturbing way.  To his horror he felt his unruly cock stiffen in his pants, and he could feel his face going red. ‘ Nice to meet you he stammered’.  ‘I can see that’ she replied with a mischievous grin, and turned and walked towards his mother, who was waiting just inside the door of the flat for them.  John used the few seconds when they were both looking the other way, to put his hand into his pants and adjust his cock so it didn’t stick out so much.  His mother had gone into the flat, and was moving things about in the small kitchen. May however had stopped at the front door, and to John’s further embarrassment, she seemed to be observing him in the reflection of the glass panels in the door. May thought to herself that this could be the start of something nice.  She turned to him with a smile and said, ‘ when you have sorted yourself out John, could you bring in that box of things marked for the kitchen please’. She then joined his mum in the kitchen, while he located the box required and brought it in to them.  They spent most of the morning settling her in, and John found himself really liking May. He found her charming and witty, and gradually relaxed in her company until he felt that he had known her for ages.  They had a tea break, during which his mum quizzed May about her life before coming to the village. John learned that she had been married to a wealthy businessman, who had spent a lot of the time travelling around the world for a big oil company. Sometimes he would take May with him to exotic places, but more often she was left behind in England.  He had died in Bahrain, and his body was flown back to England for burial a few years ago. May had been alone in their big house in Berkshire, until she had finally decided to move closer to her friends and family.  May had a lovely melodious voice, and John found himself empathising with her, as she spoke of her childhood, and amusing anecdotes of her life as a teenager and a young woman. John noticed that there was no mention of children in her stories, and he also noticed that his mum avoided asking about any.   As they finished up in the lounge May asked john to take a box of bits up to the room that she would be using as a her bedroom. He carried the large box carefully upstairs negotiating the narrow stairs with care lest he dropped it and finally lowered it onto the double bed that he had previously assembled.  The box however gave up the ghost when it hit the bed and its contents spilled out over the covers.  He gave a resigned sigh and started to gather up the bits and pieces into a neat pile. Suddenly he noticed that he was holding in his hand what appeared to be a copy of his cock.  It was slightly bigger than him at full size, and seemed to be made of a soft latex, that felt rather nice and warm in his hand. Although a virgin, he knew from stories told to him by the older engineers, that this was a vibrator, and women used them to make themselves orgasm.  A picture of May lying on her back stark naked, with this thing thrust up her cunt, flashed unbidden into his mind, and instantly his cock sprang again into full erection.  He groaned, and with the hand that wasn’t holding the vibrator, he grasped his unruly cock and squeezed it to try and get it back to normal. Unfortunately all this achieved, was to make it even bigger.  He had to drop the vibrator on the bed, in order to use both hands so as to straighten his cock upright in his pants, for as much comfort as he could get in his present condition.  Just when he thought things couldn’t get any more embarrassing, he looked up to see May standing in the doorway, watching him with a wry grin on her face.  ‘I see you have met my secret lover; sorry about the box it was to old for the job, a bit like me’ she said quietly.  ‘Sorry Aunt May’ he stammered going red again, ‘ it just fell out and I picked it up. I don’t think that you are to old at all, I think you are fantastic, and I like you a lot’  ‘Do you really like me John? She said with a beautiful smile. That’s very nice to hear at my time of life, when you get to Sixty you tend to think that a lot of things are over for you. Its nice to hear that someone still thinks about you, in a certain way’.  ‘You don’t look anything like Sixty’ he replied ‘you have got a better figure than most of the girls at college’. ‘Why John what do you mean? Are you referring to these by any chance, I couldn’t help but notice your interest earlier’ she said with a smile.  John looked on in amazement as she cheekily held her breasts, one in each hand and slowly lifted them up. He couldn’t help but notice that her nipples had gone hard, as they pushed against the thin material of her tee-shirt.  ‘We get erect too you know, just like someone we know’ she whispered conspiratorially to him, and winked as she walked out of the bedroom.  ‘John, May, tea’s ready when you are’ yelled Doreen up the stairs to them. John followed May downstairs, he took his time to give his cock a chance to shrink back to normal, before he had to appear in front of his mum.  May thanked them both for all their help, and invited them both round the next day for a small housewarming party. Doreen said they would be delighted to come, and that they would bring her husband Sam as well.  That night as he lay in bed, John couldn’t think of anything but May. She fascinated him, she was still beautiful and sexy, and so obviously experienced, compared to the young silly girls that he was used to in College.  He kept seeing her lifting her fantastic breasts up for him, and the thought of her hard nipples, caused him to wank his cock harder and longer than he had ever done before.  When he finally came, his cum shot up into the air a good few feet, before splattering back over his belly and pubic hair.  The image that ignited his massive orgasm, was of him sucking those glorious nipples, and hearing May moan his name as he called out hers in the midst of his orgasm.   The next day couldn’t come soon enough for him, and he was up, showered and dressed by eight. He surprised his parents by appearing in the kitchen without them having to call him.  He had taken special care in dressing, and his mother complimented him on how smart he looked.  ‘Seeing a new girl are we’ commented his dad jokingly. ‘Leave him alone Sam, its nice to see him up, let alone smart for a change’, said Doreen with a fond smile at them both.  The evening finally arrived, and they walked over to May’s flat. John had been looking forward to seeing her all day, but when she opened the door to let them in he was stunned.  She was wearing an evening dress of scarlet silk, which chastely covered her breasts. However the sight that took John’s breath away was her hair. The previous day she had been wearing a big floppy hat, that had almost completely hidden her hair.  Today it was revealed in all its glory, it was thick, wavy, golden blond, and hung down her back to within a few inches of the floor. John just stared at May and said in a wondering voice,’ it’s like a golden waterfall, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life’. Both his parents looked at him in surprise.  ‘Thank you kind sir,’ said May with a giggle,’ I hardly ever bother to wear it like this except for special occasions’. ‘It looks lovely dear’ said Doreen,’ you always were proud of your hair as I remember’.  May had cooked them a lovely dinner, and John watched her enthralled, as she played the gracious host during the evening. She was in a sparkling mood, and even had his dad laughing out loud at some of her stories.  They all drank far too much wine, including John, who was given a few extra glasses by May. She had heard that he had just turned eighteen earlier that week.  ‘If he is eighteen, then he is now a man and must be treated as such’ she stated. When his parents had both taken the dishes into the kitchen to load the dishwasher, he was left alone with May.  The wine and food had gone to his head, and he found himself explaining to her that although he appreciated her remarks concerning him being a man at eighteen, he wasn’t really a man yet as he hadn’t had a proper girlfriend.  In the midst of telling her how beautiful she was, he fell off the chair and lay on the floor with his head spinning in a pleasant way.  He wasn’t sure if he imagined that she knelt down beside him, and leaning over, kissed him slowly and sexily on his mouth, while he felt her hand fondling his cock. ‘We will see about that in good time’, she whispered in his ear, before getting up and calling for Sam to help his son to his feet.  John lay in bed that night and went over everything that had happened, so as to be sure not to forget any part of it. He tried to have a wank, but he was so drunk that his cock didn’t work, and he fell asleep still thinking about May.  The next few days passed without any sign of May, and he began to wonder if indeed he had read far too much into some innocent friendly remarks. It wasn’t until the next Friday evening, that his mum asked him if he could do her friend Mabel a favour, and help her with her garden the next morning.  At first he didn’t know who she was talking about, then he remembered that May’s real name was Mabel. Even thinking about her seemed to change the word Mabel, into May Bell.    Mabel was having a hard time deciding what to do about the situation with her and John.  Up to this point there was no situation, and she knew that she shouldn’t proceed any father along the road of seduction that she was considering for John.  All her good intentions however were being eroded by three major facts. One, he was so tall and handsome and obviously innocent of the sexual side of life between the sexes.  Two, she knew she could introduce him to sex better, and more sensitively than any young chit of a girl could.  Three, since the death of her husband she had been so terribly lonely.  She hadn’t mentioned, and Doreen hadn’t taken her up on the fact, that her husband had been twenty years younger than she was when they married. May had been attracted to younger men than herself all her life.  She knew that she was taking a terrible risk with her friendship with Doreen, but she was weak and needed love and attention like anyone else.  She stood naked in front of her full length mirror, and arranged her hair so that it covered both breasts, whilst leaving her curly golden pubic hair in full view. Lady Godiva eat your heart out, she thought with determination, I want him and I need him, and I am going to teach him all there is to know about love.  When he is ready for his first young woman he will be a confident and experienced young man thanks to me. She turned away from the mirror and laid on her bed, her hand reaching for her battery powered lover.  She switched it on and gently rubbed it between her thick pubic hair until it was over her clitoris. She closed her eyes as the waves of pleasure started and thought of John.   John had thought of no-one else but May since he was last with her, and after a few insincere mumblings about missing out on drinks with his mates, he apparently reluctantly agreed to help his mum’s friend with her garden.  When the agreed time came, he was once again clean and smart in his workshirt and jeans, and waving to his mum he set out towards May’s flat with a spring in his step.  She was waiting for him with a big smile and a hug, ‘My hero, thank you so much for saying you would help me. I haven’t anyone else to lean on except you’ and pulling his face down to hers she gave him a warm kiss on his lips.  Before he could react in any way, she had turned and walked out of the patio doors and onto the rear patio. He had no choice but to follow her, and listen as she explained the jobs that needed doing.  Basically the lawns needed mowing, the hedges needed cutting, and various bits of assorted rubbish needed to be cleared away; and that was just the beginning apparently.  He noticed that she was wearing very similar clothes to the ones she was wearing when he first met her. She had on her big floppy hat, which he now knew concealed her gorgeous golden hair.  The same loose fitting tee shirt, but instead of shorts made from denim, she was wearing shorts made of a type of soft towelling material, which he was quick to notice clung to her bottom like a second skin.  Also they were a light buff colour, and gave the impression when she bent over to pick up the grass cuttings, that she was naked below her loose top. After he had mown the lawns she called a break, and they went into the lounge for a cup of tea.  ‘I don’t know how you keep on John’ she said as she poured him his cup from her teapot.  John assumed that she didn’t know that her top gaped open when she leaned towards him to fill his cup. He had a good view of her breasts, as they hung free beneath the loose top. This time he could be sure that she wasn’t wearing a bra.  She sat back in the opposite armchair to his and sipped at her tea. ‘Would you like a biscuit dear?’ she asked taking one for herself and pushing the plate towards him.  As he reached to get one she accidentally knocked hers onto the floor by the side of her chair. As she stretched sideways and down to pick it up she had to stretch her opposite leg out for balance.  This left her with her legs wide open in front of him, as she searched around for the elusive biscuit. The soft material of her shorts was stretched tightly across her pubes, showing him her deep cleft clearly. As she had been working as hard as him, her crotch was moist with sweat, and it was as if she was naked for him.  Again his cock reacted fiercely, and swelled up in his pants as if it had a mind of its own.  May was well aware of what she was doing, and from her position she could see under the table, and observe the effect her show had on John’s cock. She was very impressed at the size of his bulge, and determined to continue her plan.  She found her biscuit, and settled herself back in her chair with a sigh. She was glad that Doreen wasn’t there with them, as she would have seen instantly what was going on and put a stop to it.  Again guilt reared its head but May thrust it aside firmly. After tea and a chat in which she reminded him of the rest of the jobs to do, they went back into the garden.   She pointed out an old tin bath that was on the roof of the shed, and suggested that they lower it to the grass to see what was in it.  John could reach it easily, but it was very heavy and as he pulled it towards him, he realised that it was full of stagnant water.  He was just about to warn May to stand clear, when she jumped up and grabbed the edge of the bath.  The next second, a wave of dirty stinking water slopped over them both. May squealed in shock as the water soaked her and John, who would have been able to jump out of the way, but was forced to stand holding the bath so that it didn’t fall on her.  After the first cold shock they stood looking at each other, suddenly May burst into laughter, ‘John why on earth didn’t you jump away you silly man, you are soaked like me now.’  John explained that if he had the bath would have fallen on her, and might have hurt her badly. ‘I didn’t realise that, I’m so proud of you, you really are my hero aren’t you.’ She whispered.  He lowered the bath to the grass and took a good look at May, her top was soaked, and stuck to her breasts like a wet tee shirt does. He could see her nipples clearly, and the cold water had made them stick out like strawberries.  She stepped towards him to give him a hug, but before she touched him she recoiled in horror. ‘Oh my God John we both stink to high heaven, I can’t let you stay like this I will have to wash your stuff out before Doreen has a fit’. She looked down at herself and noted that she also needed a good scrub.   Her plan had worked well so far, she had topped up the bath of stagnant water so that however carefully it was moved it was bound to slosh over them. When it had looked like John had it under control, she had ‘helped’ him by jumping up and grabbing it, ensuring that they were soaked.  Over his protests she dragged him by the hand into her bathroom and insisted he strip off and hand her his clothes. She could then put them in the washing machine, whilst he had a good long shower to remove the smell of stagnant water.  When he hesitated she told him not to be silly as she wouldn’t look, and anyway he didn’t have anything she hadn’t seen before during her long life.  When he still dithered she said she would go first to show there was nothing to fear. Without further ado she took of her hat, pulled her top over her head and threw it into the dirty laundry bin.  He only caught a quick glimpse of her large breasts before she turned away and commenced to pull down her shorts. She was now only wearing a pair of white cotton knickers and as she pulled them down he saw her tight little bottom come into view. When she bent right over to take off her sandals he could see a mass of golden hairs between her legs.  He quickly turned his back on her so she wouldn’t think he had been watching and quickly stripped off his wet clothes. He threw them in the bin and dived into the shower cubical to hide his erection.  As he commenced his shower he could hear her putting their clothes in the washing machine and turning it on. She was humming a happy little tune that he couldn’t make out over the noise of the shower.  May had loaded the washing machine with his clothes. She couldn’t resist smelling his underpants, before she added them to the washing. She stood for a short while watching him in the shower, she could make out his erection even through the distortion of the shower glass.  It seemed enormous to her, and she decided that he wasn’t getting out of her house until she had fucked him every way possible. She took a deep breath, and with a wet pussy opened the shower door. He was soaping his face with his eyes tightly shut, when he felt the shower door open. Before he knew what was going on, she had come in with him.  ‘Move over a bit John, I’m only small but I do need a bit of space to get this smell off me’ she said in a business like tone of voice ‘ I can’t wait until you have finished’.  He automatically obeyed her, and when the soap had cleared from his eyes, he saw that she was standing with her back to him, and was in the process of undoing her hair.  When it was all loose it hung over her shoulders like a golden cape effectively hiding her charms from him. ‘There you go John we may be sharing a shower, but I’m as decent as if I were dressed aren’t I’, she quipped, looking over her shoulder at him coyly.  Before he could reply, she started to soap her body under the cover of her hair, and seemed to be ignoring the fact that she was sharing a shower with a naked man.  May decided that she had better initiate contact as soon as possible, so suddenly she bent over to wash her feet. This brought her naked bottom into contact with his rampant cock. Feeling his knob touching her naked bum, she pushed back as if by accident and felt his cock slip between her bum cheeks.  Amazingly, although John could clearly feel that his cock had slipped between the cleft of her bottom, she showed no reaction and continued to soap her feet as if nothing untoward was occurring.  He quickly turned around in the cubicle but this action meant that he dragged his cock out from between the cheeks of her arse, and ended up by him rubbing his naked bottom against hers.  ‘Keep still John you nearly had me over then, I’m going to need you to wash this hair of mine as I can’t do it all by myself’. She remarked unconcernedly.  May reached up to the shower shelf and handed him a bottle of shampoo. Her hands were starting to shake with desire. ‘Be a love and rub this in for me please’, she asked in a matter of fact voice.  He was forced to turn towards her again, and started to rub the shampoo into her mane of hair as requested, he was very aware of his cock sticking out towards her. As her hair had somehow managed to be hanging down the front of her body, she also turned so he could reach it.  Although her hair hid her breasts from his eyes, as he rubbed the shampoo further down the length of her tresses the back of his hand was rubbing against them.  He could fell her nipples clearly pushing against his wrists, as he continued to rub the shampoo in. However she made no comment about this, and he started to relax as much as he could with a raging hard on.  ‘Kneel down so you can do the ends for me, and while you are down there I can shampoo your hair in exchange’ she suggested. He carefully knelt down on the cubicle base, thankful that at least she wouldn’t see his rampant cock, and rubbed the shampoo into the final ends of her tresses.  She commenced to rub shampoo into his hair, and he found the sensation very nice indeed, it caused him to close his eyes for a moment in pleasure. When he opened them a few seconds later, she had somehow positioned herself so that he was looking directly between her legs, at her mass of golden pubic hair.  It was so thick and curly, that as if of their own volition, his fingers reached forward, and gently felt the soft wet springiness of her pubic curls.  As his fingers touched her she chose that moment to lean forward so as to shampoo the back of his head.  May pretended to be so engrossed in doing this that she didn’t notice that her pubes were pressing hard against his exploring finger. She thrust her hips forward until it slid inside her up to his first knuckle.  She again made no comment about this, and he was only aware of the tight hot feeling of a woman’s cunt gripping his finger.  ‘There you are dear, now we just have to rinse off and we will be nice and clean again’ she said, as she stepped back from him to put the shampoo back on the shelf.  As she stepped away his finger slid out of her, and the next thing he knew was that she had taken down the shower-head, and was spraying the water over his head and body to wash off the suds.  ‘I’ll do you first then you can do me ‘ she said. ‘Stand up now so I can get at your back’. He stood up turning as he did so to present her with his soapy back.  His rigid cock knocked against the glass, as she played the water all over his shoulders and back.  While the water wash running over him, he reflected that in all his sexual fantasies about sharing a shower with a naked woman, there had always been lots of mutual soaping of breasts and cock.  He didn’t know what was going on here, as May didn’t appear to see this as a sexual situation.  Perhaps he thought, this is what a woman who is old enough to be your mum regards as just washing a baby. You get it clean without there being any sexual component to it.  He just wished his cock would realise that May wasn’t interested in the sexual side of this situation.  ‘ Turn round so I can do the rest’ she ordered. He took a deep breath and turned to face her. She ran the water over his chest and down onto his groin.  She seemed oblivious to the sight of his throbbing cock sticking out towards her, as she directed the water between his legs. In a matter of fact way she grasped his cock, and moved it left and right, making sure that there was no soap left around his balls.  Part of him was so glad when she let go of his cock. But another part wished desperately that she would keep hold of it, and give it a good rubbing.  May was enjoying herself, she had a good view of his lovely young body and so far she hadn’t scared him by being to obvious. However the sight of his rampant cock a mere few inches from her hungry mouth was nearly too tempting to ignore.  Instead of sucking his lovely cock she forced herself to calmly grasp his hot shaft. Then instead of guiding it into her waiting mouth, simply move it from side to side as she sprayed the soap from around his balls. To rinse his feet she had to kneel down, and when she was satisfied that he was soap free she stood up.  As she stood his cock hit her on top of her head causing her to remark, ‘Careful John you could have someone’s eye out with that’ At the look on his face she burst into giggles, and impulsively hugged him. Her naked wet breasts felt very hot on his chest, and his big hot cock dug into her belly.  ‘It’s my turn now, you have to be very thorough and not leave any soap on any of my hair’ she said, handing him the shower-head.  She stood naked in front of him, as he started to rinse her from top to bottom. It took a while before she was satisfied that her long golden hair was totally rinsed. Then she threw it back over her head, so that he could see her naked body clearly for the first time.  May decided to be a bit more obvious and said ‘Make sure you don’t miss any bits’ in a firm voice, ‘ I didn’t miss any bits of yours did I?’  He needed no further urging, and carefully ran the water over her shoulders and breasts. She insisted that he lift each of them up, so that the water could wash away any soap trapped under them.  As he ran it over her belly, she opened her legs for him so he could run it over her golden pubes. To his amazement she then turned round and bent over for him.  He took the hint, and ran the stream of water between the cheeks of her bottom. He made so bold as to part her bum cheeks, to spray the water directly onto her neat little anus.  He had never seen a woman’s bum hole before, and he was fascinated by it.  ‘Haven’t you finished yet back there?’ she said ‘I will be getting rusty soon if you don’t hurry up’.  He guiltily finished rinsing the back of her legs, and she turned off the water.   She led him into her bedroom, where there was a big pile of soft towels waiting on the bed for them.  He sat on one of the towels, and watched as she wrapped a towel around her head, trapping her hair into a turban. When she turned back to him she was completely exposed to his eyes.  Seeing him look away, she told him not to be silly, they had already shared a shower together. They had seen more of each others bodies than anyone else in the world had.  ‘It’s too late to be shy now John, I expect you to dry me properly and then I will finish you off’,  She handed him a nice fluffy towel, and lay down on the bed with her arms stretched out to her sides. She had a beautiful firm body, and like all real large breasts, her tits didn’t stick straight up, but tended to flatten slightly under the weight of gravity. He noticed that her nipples though were still hard.  He started to gently dry her, patting the towel over her face and neck. When he had dried her face, he leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. She responded passionately, pulling his head down so she could kiss him back hard. ‘That’s a nice thing to do dear, I want you to kiss all the parts you dry’.  He next rubbed all around her breasts, gently lifting each one so that he could dry underneath. As he finished each breast he kissed the nipple on it. Each kiss turned into a long slow suck.  He sucked each tit until she moaned and started to writhe about on the bed. ‘Oh John you are getting me all wet again’ she whispered.   She got up on her hands and knees and presented her little naked bum to him.  Again he gently rubbed the towel between her bum cheeks, parting them so he didn’t miss any places.  He dropped the towel to free both his hands, so that he could hold her cheeks apart exposing her little bum hole to his eyes.  He had never seen a woman’s bum hole up close. The pin ups on the factory walls, tended to concentrate on tits and cunts.  He was fascinated by this private pink little hole. ‘Is it nice John?’ she queried, ‘ reach into the bedside cabinet drawer and take out the tube of Vaseline that is in there’. He did as instructed. ‘Put some on your finger, and rub it in and around there, so I don’t get sore’ she asked.  He dutifully dipped his finger in the jar of Vaseline, and tentatively rubbed it around her anus. ‘You will need to put your finger deep inside my bottom dear, so I don’t get sore’ she told him.  John gathered up his nerve, and as gently as possible, pushed his finger deep into her bum.  He enjoyed the feeling of her tight little hole gripping his finger, so much that he pulled it out, and reinserted it again. May moaned when he did this. ‘Am I hurting you?’ he asked anxiously. ‘Oh no dear it feels lovely, keep doing that for a little while’. She replied’.  He put more Vaseline on his finger, and continued fingering her bum hole. He noticed that the more he stretched her anus, the louder her moans became. He started to rotate his finger in her anus, and this caused May to wiggle her arse at him in an obvious invitation.  The trouble was he didn’t know what to do, so he thought it best to withdraw his finger from her bum. After wiping off the surplus Vaseline, he parted her bum cheeks and kissed her little pink anus.  May was so hot she could scream in frustration, her most secret vice that even in girlie conversations with her friends she never mentioned, was that she loved anal sex.  Her husband had once taken her to Hong Kong with him, and whilst they were there they had gone to one of the many sex shows on offer in that fantastic city.  She had watched in rapt fascination, as a small Chinese girl, was fucked up the arse by a big black man.  His cock had seemed enormous to her, and yet the little girls bum had managed to accommodate every inch of it. The girl had also gone into multiple orgasms there in front of them, and it was obvious that she was enjoying every thrust of his cock.  When they had returned to the hotel, they had gingerly attempted the same thing. After a few painful episodes, they had learned that the secret of good anal sex, was plenty of Vaseline up the bum. During the following years, she had been arse fucked often, and it always gave her multiple orgasms.  Kneeling there with her naked bum presented to John, she remembered that he was still a virgin. He hadn’t fucked a woman’s cunt yet, so to expect him to fuck her up the arse was asking too much of him.  However, she promised herself that in the very near future, she would be kneeling in front of him, and she would be taking it hard up the arse from his big young cock.    ‘One last bit and then I’m done’ she announced. She turned onto her back, and opened her legs wide for him, her golden pubes were open to him and he gently rubbed the towel over them.  As he rubbed her he noticed that her eyes had shut, and she was pushing her pubes against his hand. May decided to go for it, and come right out and tell him what to do. ‘Don’t stop just yet she whispered, rub a bit harder John, please’.  He needed no further encouragement, and started to rub her hairy little pussy as fast as he could. Soon she was writhing on the bed, her fingers digging hard into the covers, and moaning his name just as he had dreamed about.  At last May felt her orgasm explode, she gave a long drawn-out cry and collapsed onto the bed limply, where she lay with her legs wide open and her hairy golden cunt totally exposed. He noticed a white creamy substance running from her cunt, and realised that some women came just like men.  After a few minutes she opened her eyes, and asked him to give her a hug. He happily crawled to her, and as his arms went round her she pushed him over onto his back and lay on top of him, hugging him tightly to her naked body.  Her lovely warm soft breasts pressed against his chest.  His cock was still rigid and sticking up, so she wriggled around until it was securely held between her inner thighs, his hot shaft pressed against her damp pussy lips. ‘Thank you John’ she murmured in his ear ‘that was lovely, I really enjoyed it and now its your turn.  ‘I want you to do everything I ask without question, will you do that for me please?’ she whispered seductively.  At this point John would have done anything for her, and he nodded his head in acceptance.  She kissed him slowly and passionately, pushing her tongue into his mouth, and as the kiss progressed she started to rub her juicy cunt over his cock.   ‘Lie still while I dry you off’ she ordered as she slowly slipped off him and picked up a small towel.  He was instructed to lie on his back with his hands behind his head, and when he was comfortable, May started to dry his body from his head to his toes.  She rubbed between his legs, and told him to open them wide for her. ‘I want to see your big cock and balls’ she whispered to him. He opened his legs for her, and she lay between them with her face inches from his balls.  She started to kiss the inside of his thighs, and continued kissing all around his balls until her mouth was on his shaft, which she kissed all along its length until she reached his knob.  Slowly she closed her mouth over his swollen knob, and gently sucked and licked it until he moaned out loud.  As soon as she felt the tell tale twitching that warned of ejaculation, she stopped and getting up from the bed, walked naked into the kitchen to get them both a glass of wine.  By the time she returned his cock had cooled down a bit, and was ready for more foreplay.  ‘Why are you still randy?’ he asked her, ‘didn’t I make you come once already?’ She smiled, and explained that women could come many times during lovemaking, but men could only come once.  ‘This is why it is very important that your first time with a women, is with one who knows what to do to, otherwise it is over far too soon.  I am going to make love to you, so you never forget this time, no matter how old you become’.  They both had a drink of their wine, and then she climbed back on the bed and knelt over him so her pubes were just above his mouth.   ‘I want you to lick me, you will see a little knobbly thing hidden in my pubic hair just above my cunt lips. That is my clitoris and if you suck it,  it will feel to me as me sucking your cock feels to you, it’s called 69ing’.  He had read about position 69, and could see her golden pussy clearly, and as she lowered it onto his face, he stuck his tongue deep inside her and licked and sucked for all he was worth.  She lowered her head until her mouth slipped over his knob again and gently sucked it, while she massaged his balls.  He was in heaven his face was covered in her cunt juices, and they ran into his mouth where he greedily swallowed every drop.  May was also really enjoying herself, it was a good feeling to have total power over her very own toy boy, and she loved the taste of fresh young cock in her mouth once again.  She lifted herself off him, and turned away from him with her bum in the air.   ‘I want you to slip your fingers up inside my cunt, and really finger me hard’, she instructed him in an urgent voice.  He knelt behind her, and found that his fingers slid into her so easily, that he could put four of them into her without any trouble.  He then began to thrust them in and out of her cunt, faster and faster until she began to moan again. Soon her cunt juices were running down the inside of her legs, and she was coming for him again. ‘Push your fingers up my bum, and finger it just like my cunt’.  He quickly pulled his fingers out of her sopping wet cunt, and pushed one of them into her tight little bum hole. It was slippery from the Vaseline he had rubbed in earlier, but still gripped his finger tightly, and he started to rotate his finger in her bum so as to stretch it enough to get more in.  She relaxed her bum muscles, and he was soon able to insert four of his fingers up her bum.  Again she was moaning, and thrusting her arse back against his fingers, until she gasped in exstacy. More of her creamy cum squirted out of her cunt, and ran down the inside of her thighs. He then realised, that fingering her bum could also make her come.  May was really starting to have fun, she had already had two orgasms and knew there were lots more to come.   She crawled away from him and told him to lie on his back again. ‘This time I’m going to lower my cunt, onto your cock.  I’m doing it this way, so I can control the friction on your cock. It will be the first time your cock has been in a woman’s cunt, and if you feel that you have to come, then tell me, and I will stop for a bit to let you cool down’. She knelt over him with her breasts hanging down in front of his eyes, and slowly lowered herself onto him.  At last John felt the wet heat of a woman’s cunt, as it slid slowly down his throbbing shaft. He closed his eyes and savoured the sensations, as she gently fucked his cock with her cunt.  May was really enjoying the feel of a big young cock in her cunt, and she was enjoying every minute of it.  She could feel her cunt being stretched from her lips to her womb, as she bounced up and down on his cock, and she tightened her cunt muscles to increase the feelings as much as possible.  She had already come twice, and her cunt was red hot for another orgasm. It hit her sooner than she expected, and she buried her face in his chest and gave a muffled scream, as her hot cunt juices ran down his cock and soaked his balls.  After laying on him for a little while he felt her lifting her cunt off his cock, but before he could complain, she had turned around so that he was looking at her naked little arse.   ‘I’m going to lower my arse onto your cock now, it will take me a while to get comfortable so be patient while I do it’ she explained. He watched in wonder as she positioned her bum hole onto his knob. Very slowly she increased the pressure, until his knob disappeared up her bum.  She then stopped and stayed very still, relaxing her arse muscles until she could take a few more inches. Eventually his cock was right up her arse, and it gripped his shaft tightly.  ‘God I love having a big cock up the bum’, she gasped as she slowly started to bounce her arse onto his bollocks. Watching his cock going up her arse, really brought John to the brink of coming, and he asked May to stop for a bit so he could calm down. She gently lifted her bum off his cock, until it popped out.  May turned again until her tits were just over his face. ‘Suck my nipples, till my bum stops throbbing’ she said.  He was only too pleased to do so, and grabbing hold of her big tits he sucked hard on her nipples until they were red and swollen.  ‘Well John dear have you enjoyed yourself so far?’ she asked with a grin. He replied that he had never enjoyed himself so much in his life, and that he loved her. ‘I think I love you too dear,’ she replied.   It was time she said for him to fuck her properly, and come up her cunt. May explained that when he started fucking her, he probably wouldn’t last long before he squirted his cum into her cunt.  However all good things must come to an end, and he deserved to come in her for being such a good boy.  She asked him if he wanted to fuck her face to face, called missionary. Or whether he wanted to fuck her from behind, doggy fashion. He opted for face to face, as he wanted to watch her as he fucked her.  She lay on her back, and opened her legs wide for him. He positioned himself between her naked thighs, and she guided his cock gently into her hot wet cunt.  At last he was finally going to fuck a woman, May felt his cock deep in her cunt. Looking him in his eyes she demanded ‘Now fuck me John, fuck your woman hard and deep. I want your cum in my womb.’  He tried to fuck her slowly and gently, but looking down at her with her big tits bouncing to his thrusts, he was soon fucking her harder and faster. Suddenly he felt her cunt tighten in orgasm again, and she cried out ‘ Oh John I love you my darling boy’.  On hearing that, he let go all restraint and finally with a triumphant cry emptied his balls into her cunt. She heard him cry out as he came, and wrapped her legs tightly around him so that she got every drop of his cum inside her womb.  Afterwards they just lay together wrapped in each others arms. May was tender in both her holes, but relished the warm feeling of a well- fucked woman.  John was still coming to terms that he was now a proper man, who had fucked a woman. Not a silly little girl who knew nothing, but a fully experienced woman. May had taught, and given him so much, that he knew he could never repay her as long as he lived.  May lay thinking quietly, as he sucked on her breasts, and toyed with her hair. She knew he was hers now, and she would teach him to fuck her every way possible.  By the time she had finished with him, he was going to be the perfect stud muffin. Her stud muffin.  They would have to be careful not to be discovered, but she was sure that she could think up lots of jobs for John to do for her over the coming months, or her name wasn’t Auntie Mabel.  John was so emotionally and sexually drained, that he dozed off in her arms. She gently disentangled herself from him, and walked into the kitchen to move their clothes from the washing machine, into the tumble dryer.  May didn’t have to wait for her clothes to dry, as she simply changed into a clean set that was in the wardrobe. However, she knew that she couldn’t send John home in different clothes from the ones he had left his mum’s in.  While his clothes were drying, she took the opportunity to put up her hair in its customary bun. She was proud of it but sometimes it was a pain to keep tidy. She made some tea, and assembled a plate of cakes for John when he woke.  May knew that young men were always hungry, both for sex and food. After the efforts he had made on her behalf today, he deserved at least a snack. She took the food into the bedroom, he was still asleep, laying curled up on his side.  He had a lovely body, apart from his gorgeous big cock, he also was tall and handsome. He had broad shoulders and strong arms, his big brown eyes were closed in sleep. She heard the tumble dryer beeping to tell her his clothes were dry.  Putting down the tray she gently shook him awake. The first thing John saw when he opened his eyes, was May sitting on the bed. She was fully dressed, which made him very aware that he was naked in front of her.  She however simply told him to drink some tea, and eat some cakes, while she went and got his clothes. He realised that he was famished, and did as she said. He was still unsure about what had happened.  How did he get from helping in the garden, to lying naked in front of a sixty year old beauty that he had just fucked. Or would it be true to say had just fucked him. The sequence of events that had led to this moment were blurred in his mind.  He did know that his cock was still tender from the unaccustomed fucking, but that he had never been happier in his life than he was now. He looked up as she re-entered the room with his clothes. They were nice and dry and warm. She laid them beside him on the bed, and sat down beside him.  ‘How are you feeling dear?’ she asked quietly. ‘I don’t really know,’ he replied, ‘wonderful, certainly confused, stunned, but probably most of all grateful to you for making me a man,’ in the fantastic way that you did.  ‘I enjoyed it every bit as much as you did love, I’m still a bit tender in places, you are quite a man when you get going.’  She told him to get dressed, as there was still things to do in the garden before he went home. She watched him dressing, he first put on his work shirt so as to feel less naked and vulnerable. He then pulled on his boxer shorts, however as he stood up to pull them up to his waist she asked him to stop for a second.  She got off the bed and knelt down in front of him. His cock was hanging between his legs, minding its own business. ‘ I want to kiss it before you tuck it away’ she murmured. Lifting up her head she enclosed his limp cock in her mouth, and sucked it in as far as she could without choking.  His cock was still tender but she was extremely gentle, and he felt himself relaxing as the heat of her mouth transferred itself to his cock. She gave his cock a last gentle suck, and as it slipped from her mouth she kissed it.  May remained kneeling in front of him, as he finished getting dressed. When he was ready, she accompanied him back out into her garden. They sat on her garden bench, and she turned to him and asked him if he had any questions that she could help him with.  His only question was ‘what now?. May explained that they must keep what had happened between them a secret. She had a great deal more to teach him, but if his mum found out about them he would be barred from seeing her again.  ‘But I’m a man now I can do as I like’ he protested. ‘Technically, yes you are, but how would it look to your family and friends, if they knew you were fucking an old lady. You have a good job, and a loving family, and I will not allow you to endanger that’ she stated firmly.  ‘If you cannot promise me that you will keep us a secret then I will have no choice but to never see you again, if necessary I will move back to Berkshire to keep you safe. ‘I cannot lose you,’ he admitted, ‘I will do as you say, although I want to tell everyone how fantastic you are.’  ‘Don’t you realise that I also want to tell the world about you, how lovely and kind you are. Not to mention telling Doreen, that her son can fuck me into heaven, ’She replied passionately, and pulling him towards her, she kissed him hard and long.  ‘You know I think I love you,’ he said seriously. ‘I think I love you too,’ she replied just as seriously.  Counting the work actually done in the garden, he had been there for six hours and it was time for tea. May suggested that she ring Doreen, and say that he was staying for tea, and then was going to help May sort out her loft. That way he could stay until the evening, without any suspicion.  Doreen had no objections to this plan, and the knowledge that they had the evening to look forward to, made them both happy.  May had a hedge trimmer, and as John was so tall it didn’t take him long to make it neat and tidy. Standing back to view it, she remarked that at least they had achieved some real work amongst the fun.  ‘I hope the fun is not over yet,’ he whispered in her ear. ‘Oh no, when you have had a light tea I’m going to fuck you senseless,’ she whispered back.  As promised she had prepared a light meal of ham, with a side salad. He quickly ate every piece, and taking her by the hand they both ran up the stairs to her bedroom.  She asked him to stand by the bed while she slowly stripped him naked. He had to bend over so she could reach the higher buttons on his shirt, but she was soon able to remove it.  She next pulled down his jeans, leaving him in just his boxer shorts. Watching her strip him had re-kindled his young lust, and his cock was back with a vengeance. It was sticking out towards her, held back only by the material of his pants.  May left him standing like that, while she told him to remove her top. John slowly pulled it over her head. As it went up, it took her breasts with it, so when he pulled it over her head her breasts bounced back delightfully.  He knelt down so that he could pull down her shorts, leaving her only wearing a pair of white cotton knickers. He put his hands on her bum, and pulled her towards him. A sudden urge came to stick his nose into the crotch of her panties, and smell her hot damp cunt.  He rubbed his face over her pubes, until the gusset of her knickers were soaked with her cunt juices. She pulled her knickers up for him, until the gusset slipped between her cunt lips, and he could see the beautiful golden curls of her pubic hair either side of the cotton.  Hooking his fingers into her gusset he pulled it to one side, so he could get his tongue between her cunt lips. Holding her bum cheeks tightly, he pulled her cunt hard against his mouth, as he licked her golden triangle.  ‘Lets try it this way,’ she said, and stepping back from him, she pulled her knickers right off, and knelt on the bed with her arse towards him. ‘Lick my cunt from behind’ she said, as she swayed her bottom from side to side.  John knelt down on the carpet so his mouth was on the same level as her cunt. He opened her bum cheeks so he could get his tongue deep into her wet cunt, and gave it a good long licking.  Exposing herself to him like this really turned May on, and as he licked her cunt, so she was grinding it in his face. He had to stop, as his mouth was full of cunt, and his nose was buried in her golden pubic hair. He just couldn’t breathe, and had to come up for air.   She got off the bed, and knelt on the carpet facing him. He saw her put her hands behind her back, and clasp them together. ‘I want you to go to my dressing gown hanging on the wardrobe door, and bring me back the belt from it please’ she asked him. He got the cloth belt, and brought it over to where she was kneeling. ‘I now want you to tie my hands to my feet, so that I am helpless’ she instructed quietly. John did as she told him, and secured her with the belt.  ‘I want you to fuck my mouth, I give you full control of how hard and fast you do it, just don’t come yet.’ She said looking up at him.  The sight of her kneeling in front of him naked and helpless, had an electrifying effect on his cock. It became even more rigid than it had been, and he guided it into her open mouth with one hand, while he held the back of her head still, with the other.  He started to fuck her mouth slowly and gently, but seeing her kneeling there so submissively, brought out the dominant male in him. Holding her head tightly so she couldn’t back away he began to really fuck her mouth hard.  This was completely different from her sucking his cock. Then she had control of how fast and deep his cock went into her mouth, but now he was in charge, and he needed her to take as much of his cock into her mouth as humanly possible.  Once again May knew exactly what she was doing, during her long sexual life, she had mastered many sexual techniques.  The one she would call upon now, was ‘deep throating’. It involved simply breathing through the nose, and suppressing the gag reflex. Both techniques she had mastered years ago.  As he fucked his cock into her mouth, he could feel it going in deeper and deeper, until it was going right down her throat.  He could hear her apparently choking on his cock, but instead of making him ease up, her noises of distress prompted him to fuck her mouth even deeper. At one stroke, he could feel his balls pressed up hard against her lips. Her submissiveness triggered a deep primal alpha male response in his hind brain, and all he could think about was making her submit to him totally.  He suddenly came to his senses, and pulled his cock completely out of her mouth. He fell to his knees in front of her, and pulled her into his arms.  ‘God May I’m so sorry, I didn’t know what I was doing there for a minute. I could have chocked you to death, please forgive me.’ He blurted out in distress.  May knelt on the floor with her head down, the force of his fucking had loosened her hair so much that it had fallen down around her like a golden cape.  She wasn’t the least bit hurt, but it wouldn’t do John any harm to remember that she was just a fragile little girl when she needed to be.  He was frantically untying her hands and kissing her face. ‘It’s OK dear, I just had trouble breathing for a second. I think I bit off more than I could chew with your big cock,’ she said in a timorous voice.  He held her tightly to him, and promised to do whatever she asked, if she would forgive him. ‘You can help me sort out my hair if you like, you seem to have well and truly fucked it,’ she said with a laugh.  His relief at her joke was enormous, and he was soon gathering up her long golden tresses, and using the belt, tying it back into a giant ponytail for her.   She got back up onto her bed and knelt so that she was facing the full length mirror. She told him if he wanted to make it up to her, he could give her cunt a good hard fucking from behind.  He was only too pleased to do this, and standing behind her he guided his cock between her cunt lips and deep inside her. She was wet and hot, and soon he was fucking her harder and harder. The sight of her little naked bum shaking with the force of his thrusts, spurred him on to greater efforts.  ‘Look in the mirror, John,’ she gasped between thrusts. He hadn’t noticed the mirror until he looked up from her arse, and saw himself fucking a naked woman, who was kneeling in front of him with her bum in the air.  This was the first time he was able to observe himself fucking May, and she had positioned herself, so he could see her large naked breasts bouncing wildly with every stroke of his cock.  He had never seen anything so erotic in his life, and it was him that he was looking at.  Arse fucking  ‘I need you to get the Vaseline John she said as he slowed down. I want you up my bum as soon as possible.  He pulled his cock out of her cunt and walked over to the drawer, he returned with the jar. Without needing to be told dipped his finger in it, and started to lubricate her bum hole as he had done previously.  This time however he knew he would be fucking May up the arse, and his fingers were shaking in anticipation, as he pushed them deep into her bum.  ‘I want you to get my vibrator from the bottom drawer now, and use it to stretch my bum hole, ready for your big cock.  He fetched the vibrator, and found that by twisting the base he could control the level of vibration it produced.  He rubbed some Vaseline on the end of it, and carefully inserted it into her little anus. She wriggled her bum as he did so to assist its entry, and soon he had pushed it halfway up her bum.  She then asked him to gently rotate it in her bum, to stretch her as much as possible. The sight of it sticking out of her arse really got him hard, and he couldn’t wait to pull out the vibrator, and replace it with his hot cock.  Her bum hole was now a lot bigger than it was before he had used the vibrator, and he found that when he pulled it out, he could get three fingers up her bum.  May asked him to gently insert his cock, and commence her arse fucking. Even with the stretching and the Vaseline, she gave an involuntary grunt as his knob entered her bum hole.  He could feel her little arsehole gripping him tightly, as he gently moved his cock in and out. He increased his strokes gradually, until his balls were slapping against her cunt, and she was taking every inch of cock up the bum.  This was very different from fucking a woman’s cunt, a cunt was designed to be fucked. A woman’s bum needed lots of lubricant, to enable her to take it up the arse without too much discomfort.  John knew from listening to the sexual conversations at work, that very few women indeed, permitted their men to fuck them up the arse. He had never yet heard of any woman, who actually enjoyed the experience.  John considered himself amazingly lucky to have met a woman who not only permitted it, but loved it.  Once he had got a good rhythm going, he could look up from her bum, and again he could see himself and what he was doing to May. When he was fucking her cunt she had been on all fours, and he could see her lovely big tits swaying as he fucked her.  When she was taking it up the arse she had her head turned to one side and flat against the bed. This presented her arse to him at a comfortable angle for her, and he noticed her eyes were shut as he fucked her up the bum, as hard as he could.  May was in heaven, at last she was getting a really good arse fucking. She could feel Johns big cock stretching her hole wide, and the feel of his big balls slapping against her cunt was driving her into a multiple orgasm.  John heard her starting to moan, and saw that she was thrusting her arse back towards his cock, as hard as he was thrusting into her. ‘I’m coming John she gasped, I’m coming for you my darling boy.’  Suddenly he felt her hot cunt juices flowing over his balls. Fucking her arse had made her cunt come, and soon she was in the midst of a raging orgasm.  He found that once started, he only had to gently move his cock in and out of her arse, for her orgasms to continue one after the other until at last she begged him to stop. He pulled his cock out of her bum, and she collapsed onto the bed. Her arsehole was gaping wide, and she was shuddering with her orgasms even though he was out of her.  He was hot and sweaty, after such a marathon fuck. While May lay naked on the bed, and shuddered through her orgasms, he took the opportunity to have another drink of wine. As he sipped it, he tried to make sense of what had happened so far.  He had just finished buggering his Aunt Mabel, his mum’s friend who was actually older than his mum. He was at this moment in time, watching her lying naked on the bed in the throes of a multiple orgasm.  This morning he had woken up as a virgin, with little or no chance that his situation would change in the near future.  Now he was a real man at last, and had fucked a woman’s mouth, cunt and arse.  It was only 6pm of the same day, and he thought he could be excused for being a bit shell shocked over all this, no matter how fantastic it had been.  Being an eighteen year old engineer, he was well aware of the theorectical side of sex. He had seen the girlie magazines, and had been to visit one of his older friends who had a DVD. He had watched enthralled as porn stars had been fucked every way possible to human beings.  He had simply not believed, that those sort of things happened in real life. Did his dad fuck his mum, the way he had just fucked May? He didn’t think so for a minute. Obviously they had made love, otherwise he would not be here. However to think of his mum taking it up the arse, the way that May did was almost blasphemous.  On the other hand, he clearly remembered seeing his mum writhing naked on her bed with a vibrator thrust up her bum. At the time, he hadn’t known about orgasms. Now with hindsight, he realised that she had been coming due to anal sex.  What would mum say if she found out, would she be disgusted with him, or would she blame May for ‘corrupting’ her little boy. May was sixty years old for fucks sake. Mrs. Wainwright who lived a few doors down from this very flat, was sixty as well.  He had heard his mum talking about her, and how she suffered with her feet. The poor old lady went everywhere with a little wheeled trolly, to help steady her as she walked.  Would he fuck her if she offered? He didn’t think so for a moment, so why was he fucking this sixty year old woman? What was different about May?  He decided as he drank the wine, that she was one of the lucky special people that simply do not conform to the rest of humanity. He remembered seeing an eighty year old man, completing the London Marathon this year.  He couldn’t run a marathon now, let alone when he was eighty. Yes, May was special, and he was fantastically lucky to have met her. His dad always said ‘ Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth. ‘He wouldn’t look May in the mouth, but he would probably be fucking her in the mouth in the near future.  May had finally ceased her orgasms, and had become aware of John sitting on the bedside chair drinking his wine. She got up from the bed, and walked over towards him. He studied her as she approached, yes she was special, she walked like an athlete.  Although only five foot tall, she was perfectly proportioned, apart from her breasts which were really a little too big for her frame. Her stomach was flat, with a hint of muscle showing when she tensed it. The rest of her body was smooth and silky, and it was topped by a beautiful heart shaped face, with lovely blue eyes.  He had seen all these parts of her before, but his was the first time he had appreciated the whole of her.  With her hair tied in a pony tail behind her she looked very similar to any other blond. The only clue to her unique hair, was the thick golden triangle of her pubes. He knew that for her to go from beautiful to stunning, it only required her to let down her golden hair completely. So as to form her own magic cloak. Yes she was special, she was unique and she was his.  May poured herself a glass of wine and sat down on John’s lap. He had gone soft, so she didn’t run the risk of impaling herself on his cock. ‘How is my sexy man feeling?’ she asked, as she put an arm around his shoulders for support.  John found his mouth only inches from her nipple, and taking a sip of his cold wine he placed his lips around it and sucked. The shock of his cold mouth on her nipple made her squeal, and wiggle her naked bottom against his cock. It suddenly came back to rampant life, and May found herself sitting on a hot cock.  Sitting on cock  To get more comfortable she raised her bottom, only to find when she lowered herself back down onto his lap, that his cock was slipping smoothly up her arsehole again. She found the sensation very comforting, and with a contented sigh relaxed and took another sip of her wine.  John actually found that having May sitting on his cock, was strangely more erotic, than when he was fucking her up her arse. He asked her why he felt this, and she replied that it could be because outwardly she was just sitting on his lap, albeit naked. In reality his big cock was secretly up her arse.  She told him a story about herself, when she was a young girl, and was with a boyfriend. He had come around her mother’s house to visit her, and in those days they would go into the parlour for a bit of privacy. However, her mother would make a point of popping in at odd times, just to keep an eye on them to ensure no hanky panky went on.  One time, she confessed to John, her boyfriend had got his cock out and asked her to suck it. She was too afraid to do this, as her mother might come in at any second and catch her on her knees. May suggested instead, that as she was wearing a full skirt as the fashion of the times demanded, she could take off her knickers and sit on his lap.  He agreed to the compromise, and she slipped off her knickers and put them in her handbag. She then lowered herself onto his cock, which slipped up her cunt easily as she was wet and juicy in anticipation.  The reason that she remembered this occasion after all those years, was that her mother came into the room and saw her sitting on her boyfriends lap listening to the radio. She asked her boyfriend if he wanted a cup of tea and some biscuits, and then went to fetch them.  Her mother then returned with the snack and joined them for a while, listening to the radio, before she went back into the kitchen to tidy up. All the while they were chatting innocently to her mother, she was sitting with his big cock stuck up her cunt. Secrecy was so erotic. By the time her mother left the room, her cunt juice had soaked the front of his trousers. He had to leave the house when her mother was elsewhere, so she wouldn’t see the damp patch around his crotch.  ‘Would you like me to visit you in a long dress and no knickers,’ she whispered to John seductively. ‘I could sit on your lap in front of your mum and dad, and you could slip your big cock deep into my cunt, without them noticing. Would you like that? I can feel that your cock would.’  Indeed his cock was very interested in the story, and had swollen even bigger than it had been. May stood up and turned to face him. Straddling him, she again lowered herself onto his lap, and again his cock slid up her bum.  Putting her hands on the back of his chair, she started to bounce her arse on his cock. Her breasts were right in front of his eyes, and he watched in delight as they bounced and shook in front of him. She could feel his big hard cock, impaling her arse with every bounce.  Retelling that true story while John’s cock was up her arse, had really turned her on in a big way. Soon she was hit by an orgasm, that made her squeal in ecstasy. John watched her face as she came for him. He could tell that she was in a separate world of pure pleasure, and he was proud that he was the one that transported her there.  May had to stop, her arse was throbbing and getting a bit sore from all the fucking. She had come all over John’s bollocks, and his pubic hairs were sticky and matted.  ‘I think we both need a bath, instead of a shower,’ she declared firmly.   Her flat had a large bathroom, as well as the big shower cubicle in which they had first become intimate; there was also a standard bathtub in the corner. May walked naked into the bathroom, and he waited expecting to hear her running the water for them. He heard nothing so got up and walked into the bathroom.  He was surprised to see her sitting naked in the bath, without any water in it. ‘Come and join me,’ she invited. He stepped into the bath, and sat down facing her. May straddled him so that her cunt was over his balls, and gently rubbed his cock. ‘Why isn’t there any water?’ he asked.  ’Because I am going to make my own,’ she replied mischievously. She told him that she was going to show him what she had seen a Hong Kong whore do on stage years ago, when she was visiting there. She instructed him to close his eyes and relax, she was going to wash all the sticky come from his cock and balls.  John closed his eyes and relaxed, as he felt her stand up in the bath over him. He could feel her pouring lovely hot water over his tender cock and matted pubic hair. His wine fuddled brain was slow to register the fact, that the taps were not turned on.  He opened his eyes a crack, and was astounded to see that May was peeing on his cock. From where he sat, he could clearly see her pee coming from her cunt, and splashing all over his balls. He had never seen a woman pee before, and certainly not from this angle.  ‘Do you like that,’ she asked. ‘It feels strange but nice,’ he admitted after a few seconds thought,          ‘Why are you peeing on me?’  ‘Most couples fuck each other in various ways, but never see each other pee. It’s a private thing, and I want you to see me pee.’ She explained.  ‘Fair enough,’ he said, ‘ would you like to see me pee as well?’ ‘I thought you would never ask,’ she replied with a smile. ‘ My bum is a bit sore and could do with some hot water.’ She explained. She knelt down in the bath, with her bum in the air. John knelt behind her, and gently parted her bum cheeks so he could see her slightly swollen anus.  He found that with all the wine he had drank, his bladder was uncomfortably full. With a sigh of relief he relaxed, and started to pee over her bum. His water poured over her anus, and ran down between her legs. Soaking her golden pubic hairs, and pouring onward into the bath. From his perspective, it looked like she was peeing herself.  She suddenly turned around in the bath to face him. This allowed him to pee directly over her golden triangle, and he noticed that she was watching in rapt attention, as his pee poured out of the hole in the end of his cock and soaked her cunt.  She told him that her peeing on him, was called a golden shower. She said that some couples even liked to watch their partners having a poo. She however drew the line at that, and hoped that he wouldn’t want to watch her when she next had a poo.  He assured her that the thought of watching someone poo, didn’t turn him on at all. However as she brought the subject of poo up, he was pleasantly surprised that during the ferocious arse fucking, she had received from him that there was thankfully no sign of any mess.  She explained that there were two important steps to good anal sex. One she had already mentioned, was lots of lubrication. The other was not so widely spoken of due to the taboo about talking of poo. Before a woman allows her partner to fuck her up the arse, she should always give herself a soapy hot water enema.  This cleans her bum out completely, and that is why you often see porn stars sucking a man’s cock, immediately it has been pulled out of her arse. Her bum is just as clean as her cunt, so she doesn’t mind sucking his cock straight from her bum.  She confessed that knowing he was coming to see her, she had ensured she was clean for him. ‘Did you hope I would end up fucking your arse?’ he asked, ‘Oh yes John, I really hoped we would end up as lovers, and so we are,’ she replied hugging him tightly.  ‘Now we are both covered in pee, we can take a shower,’ she said. She took his hand, and led him into the shower. Soaping and sucking  Turning it on they both stood still for a while, to allow the water to run between their legs and wash away the pee. She said that as she had peed on him first, it was up to her to soap his cock and balls so as to make sure he was lovely and clean.  Taking a handful of soapy liquid she rubbed it all over his cock and around his balls. She pulled his foreskin back, and soaped his knob thoroughly. Needless to say, this attention brought his cock back to full rigidity.  Once she had rinsed the soap off, she knelt down on the shower base and covered the end of his cock with her mouth. May sucked gently on his cock, and then ran her tongue down his shaft to his balls. She very gently sucked each of his balls into her mouth, and rolled them around with her tongue. When she stood up, he was rampant and raring to go again.  He demanded that he be allowed to soap her, as that was one of his fantasies. Using lots of soap he rubbed it all over her large soft breasts. He paid particular attention to her nipples, until they stood out like red strawberries.  Telling her to open her legs for him, he rubbed plenty of soap into and around her hairy cunt. Then he asked her to turn around and bend over for him. Again he took a good handful of soap, and rubbed it between her bum cheeks and up her bum hole.  Her arse was still well stretched from his cock, and he could slip his finger up her bum easily. This was how he had envisioned being in a shower with a naked woman. Lots of soaping, and sucking of cocks, and cunts. The world made sense again, as far as he was concerned.  They finally got out of the shower and dried themselves in the bedroom. It was getting late and May knew she would have to send him home soon. Before she let him go however, she wanted to give him a final image to remember.    He also knew it was time to go, and was a bit disappointed when May told him to get dressed. She also dressed in her usual loose top shorts and floppy hat. When they were both dressed, instead of leading him downstairs as he expected, she led him over to the bed.  Mouthful of cum.  ‘You have to go now,’ she said quietly, ‘but before you go I want to give you an image to keep with you. I am usually dressed like this, so you will see me more like this than naked.  The next time you see me talking to your mum, or chatting to you in front of others, you can picture me this way’. She knelt down in front of him, and took his cock out of his pants. It had gone limp in disappointment, but sucking it into her mouth, she soon got it back to its usual readiness.  ‘I’m going to suck your cock until you come, and when you do you are going to squirt your cum into my mouth, and all over my face. He had seen this on many a blue movie, and had always wanted to do that to a woman. She smiled up at him, and began to wank his cock in front of her face.  Looking down at her, he could see her beautiful heart shaped face smiling at him, as she rubbed his cock. With her other hand, she started to massage his balls, and at the same time took his swollen knob deep into her mouth and sucked it hard. His cock had been teased all evening, and it was ready to explode with his semen.  She heard his tell tale breathing, that warned of the coming explosion. ‘Watch me when you come,’ she demanded, and wanked him even harder. ‘I can’t hold it any longer,’ he gasped desperately. ‘Come for me my darling boy, come in my mouth and over my face. I want you to remember my face, covered in your cum.’  She held his cock tightly, pointing towards her open mouth, and stuck her tongue out. With a loud cry, he shot a stream of hot creamy cum out of his cock. She directed it onto her tongue, and into her mouth.  His next big squirt, she aimed directly between her eyes. It ran down her face either side of her nose, and into her open mouth to join the first load. By this time his legs had gone weak at the knees, and he was leaning on her shoulders to keep upright. His last and final squirt, she caused to splatter across both her cheeks. He stood there gasping in relief; as his balls were at last mercifully empty.  He watched as she rubbed his knob all over her face, and watched her tongue lick the drops of cum from the end of his cock. She opened her mouth for him, and he could see that it was full of his cum.  Looking him straight in the eyes she slowly, and deliberately, swallowed all his cum and licked her lips. She knelt before him, with her face completely covered in his cum, and smiled at him.  ‘Remember this John, this is our secret, the next time I am talking to your parents and I see you, I will lick my lips like this. You will know, that I am remembering licking your cum from my face, and swallowing it.  You will also know, that I want you to bend me over in front of them, pull down my knickers, and fuck my cunt as hard as you can. I will be looking at you and talking to you normally, but I will be wanting your big cock in my mouth, cunt and arse and don’t you ever forget it.  I tell you this because women can always tell when a man wants them, they only have to look at his cock. Just as I looked at yours, when we first met. The sight of my tits, made you hard if you remember. Men cannot tell just by looking at us if we want them badly. Know that I want you, every time I see you.’  So saying she stood up, and gave him a deep tonguing kiss. He could taste his own cum in her mouth, and loved it. May reached down, and after giving his now limp cock a tender kiss, tucked it into his pants for him.  She walked him to the door, and after another passionate kiss, waved to him as he walked back to his house. When he had disappeared from sight, she closed the door and went back up to her bedroom.  She lay on the bed fully dressed, her face was still sticky from his cum. Closing her eyes, she went through all that had transpired that day. She decided that it had been a great day, and although every hole was sore, she relished the discomfort, as it meant she was no longer alone in the world.  To be continued.
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It was a rainy day.Vasantha , her mother and me had a good supper that day.It wa raining out side. I had consumed little brandy. At 9'0 clock every body was about to sleep.I asked Vasanthas mother to come near me without knowing her daughter. Her name is Sumathi .She was 40 years old. I am 25 years old boy. She slowwly came near me . A dim light was burning there in that small room. Vasantha was lying near me. Sumathi asked me to off the light, but I did not allow to off, as I want to see her pundai and mullai in the light.
I removed her clothes.She was naked no
I am also satisfied. I thought that Vasantha was sleeping nicely. She woke up and went to pass urine. As it was very dark outside she asked my help to come with her to toilet.I went with her to go to toilet.She went to bed on the mat. I was also on that bed only. I lightly touched her hand .She did not resist.I touched her very small mullai.She did noit resist. I removed her Dresses and touched all over her body.Now she told me that she was seeing the fucking I had with her mother.I toched her pundai It was wet then .But it was very small.I licked her koothi for five minutes.And i fucked her koothi slowly.She also enjoyed the ol very happily.She kissed me for a long time and went to bed with ond hand on my sunni.
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Well here we go, perhaps I need to change my outlook on life, perhaps I should explain, I had just read the Yes Man by Danny Wallace, and it made me think did I said Yes very often, the answer of course was No. I did not want to fly all over the world, but I wondered if I should say yes more often?
Perhaps I should introduce myself, my name is Fred and I am a thirty something, married to Beverley and working in Personnel, sorry Human Resources, forgot change of name since I started work. I visited people who were off sick to discover when or if they could return to work, it was ok, also I had to solve problems, perhaps you know the sort, like a letter from an employee saying that they had changed address got married and was now Mrs Smythe, no details of where s
So I decided that perhaps I needed to say Yes more often well for a month at least, funnily enough an opportunity came up that day, my boss was off to a conference with one of the other girls the next day, she called me into the office and said “could I go in her place, she said I know it is short notice and know you really do not like these things but it would help me out so much”
I said “yes”, a change for me.
She said “that we needed to leave the next afternoon; the hotel rooms had been booked for 2 nights, but we would have to buy our own dinner on the first night and claim back the expenses, as the conference did not start until 9.30 a.m. the day after, but in view of the distance, she had decided to go the day before”
. I said “ok” and rang Beverley to ask her to get an overnight bag for 2 nights ready. “Ok” she said “By the way can you go and see Sally tonight she needs your advice” “Ok” I replied. Normally I would have said No, or are you coming as well but the new Fred said yes
Perhaps I should explain Sally was a friend of Beverley’s who she went to school with, she had just started a new job so probably wanted some advice about the contract of employment. Sally was married to Dave. So after dinner I set off for Sally’s. She answered the door and said thanks for coming; I need your advice, okay. Yes I said is it to do with you new job, no said Sally, I having problems with Dave, he does not want sex and I have bought some new outfits and lingerie and I need to know what will turn him on the most, you will help me won’t you. You know the answer from the new Fred don’t you.
Ok said Sally and said I will go and put on the first outfit and lingerie. I sat down on the sofa and waited, perhaps I should mention that I had a thing with Sally, well not a thing really, when I was going out with Beverley, but before Sally was with Dave, we went to Blackpool for the day and went on the Ghost Train, I hate that ride, you know the string hanging down in the dark that feels like a cobweb, well I was persuaded to go on and Sally said come with me, Dave and Beverley got in the first car and we were in the third, so I could not see them and they could not see us. Anyway I got down in the car was far as possible and so did Sally, we just got into the dark and Sally started kissing me, I was surprised and wondered what I should or could do, The ride would only last about 2 minutes, anyway I took a chance and put my hand under her sweater and reached up and touched her bra, her tits were smaller than Beverley’s but felt nice though the bra, I thought I just got time, we were still kissing and I put my hand under the bra and felt her pert nipples, Sally said quick we are at the end, and so the kissing and feeling had to stop.
I was thinking about the next time I was alone with Sally, when she came into the room and asked me what I thought?
Perhaps I should tell you about Sally, she is 5ft 6” and probably a 34 B or C, blond hair, although I know it has been bleached by the Sun, and she is not blond down below, but that is for another time. Any way Sally came into the room and was wearing a white blouse and a short white skirt, that whilst not transparent, I could make out that her underwear was a dark colour.
“Well what do you think”?
“Very nice” I replied.
“Are you turned on?”
“Just being alone with you turns me on” I like the outfit and I can just make out your dark bra and panties, “what colour are they? Can I see them?”
“Later” said Sally “I want you to judge the outfits first, I will go and try the other one on.”
She was soon back and wearing a short off the shoulder black dress, that just about covered her crotch; I could see that she was wearing a white bra, from the straps on her shoulders
I said, “Do you like mixing dark and white then?”
“Which outfit do you like best” she asked.
“Definitely the white one” I said, “it leaves more to the imagination”.
“Okay “she said “now for the lingerie”.
She undid the dress zipper and stepped out of it. The white bra was not see through, but I could tell that her nipples were hard, in fact I decided it was not white but ivory, the panties were also ivory with a pattern on them and when she did a twirl I realised that it was a thong, and they were laced up at the sides. I could see her pubic hair was dark but I know that anyway
“Very nice” I said.
“Ok” said Sally “remember these, I got another 2 sets for you to see, I will go and change.”
“Bring them all down here” I said, “I have seen you naked before”.
“No way” she said “that was at least 15 years ago, before we both were married. Will not be long”.
Ok I will tell you Sally got me a suitcase from where she worked when she was 18, and said could I pick it up, so I turned up at her place, and was talking to her parents, she had just gone upstairs. Sally came down wearing a white blouse and denim jeans, and we sat talking, about 5 minutes later her parents said good bye, they were going out for a meal. Sally offered me coffee and I said “ok, but I must not be too late, as I said I would pop up to Beverley’s.”
We had coffee sitting together on the sofa, and I suppose as I have kissed her in the ghost train, I thought I wonder what it would like to do so in the light. I leaned over and gave her a kiss; she responded to my kiss and soon had her tongue in my mouth. I undid her blouse and put my hand on to her bra and continue to kiss her, after about 5 minutes, I took her blouse off, and pull the right strap of her bra off her shoulder slowly, so that she could resist if she wanted too, gradually her right breast was revealed, it was pert with a small nipple and a very small aureole. I quickly starting kissing her breast, the nipple soon got hard I slide her left bra strap off her shoulder and suddenly I could see both her breasts. I kissed the left one with the same result.
We continue like this for some time, and then I undid the zipper on her jeans and the button and pulled them down. She had on a pair of white panties; I put my hand on her butt and rubbed it, then slip my hand down the front of her panties and felt the coarse pubic hair. I pulled her panties down slowly and saw her dark pubic hair.
I knew now that the sun had bleached her hair, it was always darker in the winter. I took her hand and tried to get her to feel my cock, but she refused.
I realised it was getting late, and said I better take the suitcase and go and see Beverley. Afterwards I wished I had put a finger in her, I always regretted it, but had masturbated many times thinking about her. About 4 months later Beverley told me that Sally was on the pill for medical reasons, if only I had known that before.
Sally came back into the room, this time she was wearing a silk black bra and matching high leg panties.
“Nice and I bet they feel nice too” as I stepped forward.
Sally said “No, you can feel them when I take them off.”
“Let me take them off and I will feel them then,” I said.
Again no was the reply. She went off and came back wearing a lilac balcony bra, I could almost see her nipples, with matching panties, with a floral lace pattern. They were really nice.
“Okay” she said “I can see that I have an effect on you, the bulge in my trousers gave the game away. What should I wear under the white outfit?”
I said “if I was your husband, I would want to take off the outfit and the last lingerie set.”
“Thanks” she said “for your input, I will let you know the result next week. Dave will be home soon, you better go.”
So off I went back home, Beverley said “which did you choose then.”
“You knew all along what Sally wanted.”
“Oh yes and hopefully she will have got you horny for tonight”.
She was not wrong.
Well the next day I went into the office late as I had to go to the conference, I pick up Lyn, she was about 22 and had long brunette hair, that I thought she could sit on, I wondered if her pubic hair was long as well, but that was a fantasy. She was about 5’4” and probably a 36 B. She had on her normal business suit and white blouse and said that she just had to make a phone call and was then ready to go to the hotel.
We left at 1 p.m. and she put her case along with mine in the boot
I said “you can hang your jacket up if you like in the back” which she did.
I looked at her, but could not make out the colour of her bra; the blouse was made of quite thick material. She dropped off to sleep on the journey to the hotel; we did not arrive until 6.p.m. We booked in, her room was next to mine, we looked at the restaurant menu and saw the prices were expensive, we could only claim £10 for dinner. I said there was a pub down the road about a mile, perhaps we could go there as food would be cheaper.
She agreed and said “I need to change and have a shower”
“Meet you down her at 7.15p.m.” I said
We went to our rooms, no connecting door (shame)
At 7.15p.m. I was down in reception waiting for Lyn; she walked in a little late. She was wearing a white blouse, done up with ivory buttons about 12 of them I could make out a dark colour bra underneath. I long brown skirt with small flowers of various colours on it and it was done up at the front with a lot of buttons.
“No wonder you are late if you had to do up all those buttons, how many are there?”
“Perhaps I let you count them later” she teased.
We went to the pub and had a lovely meal with a drink included for £6, we had made a £4 profit.
When we got back it was about 10 p.m. and Lyn said “I think I will turn in, you coming to count the buttons”
“I could not say No”, I was a yes man.
So we went to her room and Lyn said “start at the top of the blouse”
The ivory buttons of the blouse were very small; I started off 1, 2, 3, and 4.
“Hang on “said Lyn if I let you do this I think I deserve a kiss every 3 buttons! Hope you know your three times table”
“Okay” I replied, and gave her a quick peek on the cheek. 5, 6, went to give her another peek, but she pointed to her lips, okay a nice kiss then.
I reached 12, and I could see the front of her bra, it was brown with a floral and stripe embroidery with a bow tie in the middle, I could see her small breasts trying to escape. I went to carry on, but Lyn stopped me.
“You have seen my bra, start on the skirt, but now I want French kissing a lot of tongue every three buttons”
Who am I to say no? I got to button 18 and it was only at her knees, but the kissing was great, I continued by button 26, I could see the bottom of her panties, one more and a fantastic snog, I saw the matching panties, they looked great. No pubic hairs escaping, so she probably trimmed down there. I held her hair as we kissed, it was soft and silky.
“Okay underwear seen, I off to bed now, so good night Fred”
I can take a hint and left and went down to the bar for a pint, I needed it. Well saying yes was it good, not really I had only seen undies so far, no naked boobs or pussy and a silly conference to attend. I drank up and went to bed.
Next day we had to go into separate groups for the conference, but I hoped to get together with Lyn at Lunch and dinner and may be after, perhaps we could go out for ride and a walk, and who knows what. No such luck though, we were informed that we must all attend the dinner in the hotel, and dress up for it, ties and all. Great.
At the end of the day, we went back to our rooms, perhaps Lyn would invite me in, No, she went in and said she would knock on my door when she was ready to go down to dinner, at least I would sit next to her.
About 7 p.m. there was a knock I opened the door and there was Lyn she looked gorgeous, she was wearing a royal blue off the shoulder dress, which was a-line and reached just above her knees.
“I look forward to dancing with you later” I said
We had a good dinner with wine and in the raffle I won another two bottles of wine from the hotel, which we her told had to be drunk on the premises and could not be taken home. They also gave us some glasses.
“Okay, we will have to drink these during the disco Lyn” But then the person in charge dropped the bombshell, the disco had been double booked and there was to be no disco.
“What shall we do” said Lyn
“I got some cards in my suitcase we could have a game of cards”
“Yeah” said Lyn “I suppose you were thinking of strip poker”
“No, how about whist or rummy, no striping”
“Okay but can I change first, we can play in your room”
“ Well okay” I thought she would want to play in the lounge “ I will get the bottles of wine open and two glasses, come to my room when you have changed” I hoped she would put on the button skirt and blouse and that I could undo them again.
About 20 minutes later, and two glasses of wine, the phone rang, it was Lyn. “Do you promise not to play strip poker?”
“I promise” I said
“Okay, then I will not wear the eight items of clothes I put on, see you in 5”
5 minutes later there was a knock at the door, and Lyn stood there wearing a black blouse with short sleeves and a zip doing it up. The zip was down a bit, but I could not see any cleavage.
“Do not think about trying to pull the zip” said Lyn “I put a pin in to make sure it will not go any lower”
On the bottom she wore a long black full skirt. “Give a twirl then”
“You will not see anything” she said as she twirled, I could see bare legs so knew she had taken off her stockings or tights.
I poured her a glass of wine and said “okay rummy or whist”
“Whist” she replied “but what are we playing for, and do not say clothes”
“Well not money either” I said
Lyn said “I know we do not know much about each other as I have only worked with you for about three months, who ever wins can ask questions of the other one during the next hand”
“Okay” I said
“Oh and by the way no sexual questions from you”
“What about from you?”
“Cheeky” was the only response.
I won the first hand, and started asking the questions. “Your partner Pete where did you meet him?”
“Well I met him at work he is a lot older than me, and was married at the time; I suppose I took him away from his wife. I like him from the first time I saw him and each time I did, I felt my panties getting wet, I just had to go out with him. He invited me out for dinner after about 3 months his wife was out of town, and one thing led to another and I went back to his place. About a week later he left his wife for me”
“What did you do the first night at Pete’s?”
“I think that make come under a sexual question so I am not going to answer. Pete is very jealous, you remember how I went with you to visit that employee last month, well I told Pete I had been out of the office with you, and I got the third degree from him”
“What does he think about you being with me at the conference?”
“Have not told him, said I was going with Angela, when it changed at last minute thought it was best not to tell him. Up I won this hand” said Lyn.
“Okay you deal and your questions”
Lyn asked about my marriage and wife, and how long I had been employed by the company, then she said “Why did you smile when you saw my blue dress this evening”
“Two reasons, firstly. I wondered if you had a bra on, and perhaps I may see you hard nipples and secondly it reminded me of the time about three years ago, when I was in a meeting with three young girls and the one opposite me had on a quite short skirt, and leaned back on her chair and her panties were the colour of your dress”
Lyn said “Up” she won again, dealt and asked me “Did you like kissing me”
“Well I had to say yes didn’t I?
“Would you like to kiss me again?”
“Hang on” I said “thought you said nothing sexual”
“Only from you” she laughed.
“Yes I would like to kiss you again”
“Well I may let you if you win this hand but I must warn you I only need one more card to win”
“Well I am up” I said.
I walked over to her and said “I have come for my reward” We kissed and Lyn opened her month and I felt her tongue against my lips, I opened my mouth and her tongue pushed it to my mouth. I put my hands around her shoulders and could feel her bra strap, at least I knew now she was wearing at least a bra underneath.
“Okay “she said pulling away, “your deal I believe”
“Well my questions now” I said “Do you get wet with me like you did Pete went you first met him”
“Sexual, no comment, fill up my glass with some more red wine please”
I got the bottle, and as she held the glass in front of her, I tipped some wine into her glass, as I was doing this the phone rang, I jumped and some of the wine fell on her top and went down her cleavage.
“Sorry” I said and went to answer the phone. It was the wife asking what time I would be home tomorrow as she had a surprise for me. I told her about five.
When I turned back, Lyn had taken the pin out of the jacket and was pulling down the zipper. “I need to take this off and soak it in water, else it will stain. The jacket came off and I saw her purple bra with embroidery on the cups.
“Nice” I said “do your panties match?”
“Sexual no comment”
We played for about another twenty minutes and were well on the way to finishing the second bottle of wine, when Lyn said “all these questions, were are really playing truth or truth”
“Yes how about a dare question as well”
“No” she said, but if you win again you can kiss me”
I won and so went to kiss her, it was a really good snog, my hand wondered up and down her back, I reached her shoulders and thought about slipping her straps off, but being a gentleman I did not. I felt the back of her bra, when Lyn suddenly said, “it opens in the front” I did not need a second invitation, I touched her breast outside her bra and felt the nipples, I opened the front and pulled the cups away, her breast were firm and the aureole was dark pink, I took her left nipple into my mouth and continued to rub her back. Then I took the right nipple into my mouth, and then continued kissing her. Lyn broke away.
“If you want to she if my panties match, you better take off my skirt”
I pulled down the zipper of her skirt and it dropped to the floor her panties did match it was a low rise bikini with string sides. Because it was purple it was not see though. I continue to kiss her and feel her ass, it was totally cover by the panties, but felt so soft and smooth
“God” said Lyn “I am wet like when I met Pete”
“Are you”
“Yes, find out”
I slid down the string sides and put my hand down the front of her panties, I felt her soft pubic hair and then the slit, it was very wet, and I put a finger in
“More Please”
I put in another one, and starting finger fucking her. She kissed me even harder and then I felt her hand on my bulge, my zipper being lowered her hand inside my trousers and then my pants, her hand grasped my cock.
“I need that inside me now” said Lyn
Who am I to argue, I pulled down her panties and saw her pussy the pubic hair was brunette but had been trimmed so it would not show outside her panties, the pink slit was wet, I helped Lyn take off my trousers and pants, and she licked my cock, as I continued fingering fucking her. My cock was really hard in anticipation and suddenly Lyn, pushed me back on the bed, and straddled me and pushed down until my cock was right in her pussy. It was great, I licked her nipples and she had a couple of orgasms before I came inside her and as I did, Lyn got up, grabbed her clothes and said good night see you in the morning.
Well it is good to say yes, seen a lot of lingerie and also had a shag, wonder if it will continues for the next month, it I carry on saying yes.
To be continued …. But only if you said yes please
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I open the door and see you standing on the doorstep. My face breaks into a smile as you come into the house and slide you arms around me. You lean down to kiss me but I pull away.
“Tonight I’m in charge†I say sweetly, winking at you.
I start to walk upstairs and after a minute you follow, with a little trepidation. When we reach my bedroom I push you down onto the bed and straddle your body. As I reach over to the bedstead, my breasts are right above your mouth and my nipples stand out hard through my thin t-shirt. You Satisfied you are securely tied up; I reach down the side of the bed and pick up my black scarf. I gently place it over you eyes and tie it round your head. “What’s the point of this? I like to see you when we have sex†You ask “The point is you don’t know what im going to do to you next and can’t stop it†I smile and whisper in your ear “So just lie back and enjoy†I move off the bed and strip off all my clothes. I unzip your trousers and pull them off. I gently stroke your cock through your boxers, before taking them off. I bend over and take the head of your cock in my mouth, flicking with my tongue for just a second before moving away. “Stick out your tongue†I order I move so my pussy is directly above your mouth and lean forward so I can reach your cock with my hands and mouth. I move my hips down until I feel the tip of your tongue on my pussy. You start to move your tongue over me until you find my clit. As you suck my clit into your mouth, I teasingly breathe warm air over your cock, occasionally darting my tongue out to touch you. I finally move my head to take as much of your cock as possible into my mouth. You moan in pleasure as I start to gently suck and use my tongue to swirl round the head. I feel an orgasm slowly building up inside of me as you start to furiously lick and flick my clit. Just as I’m about to orgasm I move away from you. You hear me walk across the room. I reach into my underwear draw and pull out my vibrator and a bottle of lubricant. I turn the vibrator onto a low speed as I move back to the bed. I run the vibrator over you nipples and down your stomach towards your cock. I get a little lube onto my hand and run it from your balls down towards your ass. You moan as I run my hand back and forth before sliding a finger into your arse. After a few minutes I replace the finger with the vibrator and move so im straddling your body, facing your feet. I take hold of your cock and move so you are just at the entrance to my pussy. “Don’t move†I order as I lower my hips so just the head of your cock is in me before moving off again. I slowly repeat this, each time letting another 2cm of your cock inside my tight pussy. When you are all the way inside me I reach down turn the vibrator onto full power, feeling the vibrations hit my clit through you, I start to move on you harder and faster. You rip your hands free of the ties and pull off the blindfold before grabbing my ass, thrusting hard up into me, both of us moaning loudly. As I come you push me over so your on top and thrust deep inside me, burying you head into my shoulder to smother your moans as you come. Both of us lie there breathless for a few minutes with you still deep inside me. “You know your going to pay for that next time babe†You say. I just smile, anticipating how you’ll be able to tease me.
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This story part of my life happened about 10 years ago. I had recently divorced and decided to move to the valley area of south
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I was in the middle of an awesome sex dream when all of a sudden it's interrupted. BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP "Engine 61, Truck 61, Battalion 8. Structure Fire, 21853
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Couple days later, as I'm coming off shift about to head home, I see a gorgeous blonde in a light sundress standing by the door to the apparatus room. With the light behind you, I can slightly see thru the thin material. I notice it's you, the woman I rescued a couple days back. I also notice the dress seems to be all that you're wearing, aside from your heels. You extend your hand and thank me for rescuing you. "Just doin' my job, sweetie," I tell you. You lean up and kiss me, telling me it's for the lifesaving kiss I gave you on that night. Seductively, you whisper in my ear that you wanted to thank me in a more personal way, and that you have no gag reflex. Then you wink at me. You grab my hand and drag me to your car. I toss my stuff into my truck, and then climb into your car. As we head off to the hotel you're staying in while they fix your apartment, you reach over and grab my thigh. You smile at me and push the pedal to the floor. We fly into the parking lot and screech to a halt. We climb out and head into the lobby. Once in the elevator, you push me against the wall and give me a deep kiss, our tongues wrapping around each other. I grab your ass cheeks in each hand and my suspicions are confirmed. You've decided to show up in just a tiny sundress. You moan as you feel me getting hard, my bulge pushing against your leg. You hit the stop button and drop to your knees. You unzip my pants and pull out my cock. You lightly lick the underside of my shaft from my balls to my head. Then you stuff my hard penis into your mouth and part way down your throat. I moan and grab the back of your head as you suck on my dick. You reach down and play with yourself while you suck and stroke me. You moan and shake as you cum. I pull your head all the way down onto my cock and tell you I'm going to cum. You fondle my nuts as they tighten and I dump a load of cum down your open throat. I feel you sucking everything that's left, out of my dick. You stand up I give you a deep kiss, tasting my own cum as our tongues entwine. You start the elevator again and we continue the ride up, you with your back to me. As it rises, so does my cock again, as I reach between your naked thighs and rub your swollen clit while I rub your tit and pinch your nipples. You lean your head back and we kiss. The doors open and you lead me down the hallway, me with my cock hanging out of my uniform and you with one of your tits hanging out of your dress. As you fumble with the keycard, I slide your dress up around your waist and plow into your dripping pussy.  You drop the key card and moan as I fuck you against the door, in the hallway. You spread your legs a bit and bend all the way over to pick up the key, and you look up between your legs and watch my cock sliding in and out of you. You manage to unlock the door and we pull apart and fall into the room, slamming the door. I pull your dress off you as you rip my uniform off me. I pick you up and you wrap your legs around me. You slide back onto my hard on as I walk over to the bed. I throw you onto the bed and you bite your lower lip. I climb over you and stick my big cock back into your tight wet pussy. You spread your legs out wide and I grab your thighs and pull you against me with each thrust. I lay on my back and you straddle me. You tease me with your twat, gently lowering onto me, threatening each time to pull off, but taking more of me into you with each bounce. You finally take my entire cock and kiss me deeply. Then you sit straight up and grind your hips around in a circle, making yourself gush all over me.  I rub your clit as a couple more orgasms wash over you. You climb off and get on your knees. I lube up my finger with your pussy juices and gently ease a finger into your pert little ass. I'm then able to get a second finger inside you and you cum again. I stick my cock into your pussy to get it all wet and slippery and then I push the head against your tight asshole. Slowly, the head pops in. I stop as you whimper quietly, but then you start to push back against my cock, pushing it deeper inside you. You gasp as you feel my balls hit your clit and my cock go all the way in. we sit there like that for a couple seconds then you start to rock back n forth, making me slide in and out of your ass. I grab your hips and thrust in and out of you. You cum over and over as you rub your clit. I spank you on the ass and you moan out. I grab your hair and pull you onto my cock with each thrust I give you. You finally quake once more, this one bigger than all the rest. As you cum, I dump my load deep into your ass, filling it with cock n cum. Slowly, I pull out and we collapse onto the bed, panting and sweating. Neither of care that we're laying in a puddle of your cum. After a couple drinks and 2 rounds of room service, you take me back to the station. As I climb out of your car, you give me your number and ask me to call you. You then tell me since I know where you live to feel free to stop by anytime. You blow me a kiss then peel out of the parking lot.
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