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My friend Rachel and I treated ourselves to a cruise to celebrate a promotion I had received at work. We were enjoying the stops in the different ports and the time we got to relax at the pool with some drinks.

At one of our ports, we decided to be adventurous and check out one of the nude beaches that we had heard some of the passengers talking about. Since it was our first time, we chose a spot that was a little out of the way, but where we could still see the scenery.

We decided to start out topless and survey the people around us to see just how far everyone went. We laid out our towels and got out the sunscreen. I had covered the front of my body and asked Rachel if she could spread the lotion on my back. Maybe it was the setting or being relaxed from our vacation, but my skin began to tingle as Rachel spread the lotion on my back. My nipples became hard almost as soon as she touched my skin. I hoped she couldn’t tell. As she spread the lotion down my arm, she grazed the side of my breast and my skin tingled even more and my nipples became tighter. I knew it was an accident and I wasn’t sure what I would do anyway. When she rubbed down my other arm and brushed the side of my other breast I let out a quick gasp before I realized what I had done. I was afraid Rachel would be offended and run away. Instead she asked me if I liked it. I didn’t know what to say, and I stammered, “Y-y-yes.”

Rachel continued to spread the lotion on my arms and brush the sides of my breasts. I knew what she was doing and felt powerless to stop her. I had fantasized about being with another woman but never thought I would. Rachel asked me if I wanted her to continue and I simply moaned in pleasure.

She took hold of my arms and turned me to face her. I was quivering with excitement, wondering what she was going to do. She leaned into me and gently touched her lips to mine. I felt the heat run straight down to my pussy. She deepened the kiss and brought her fingertips to my nipples. I groaned once again. Once again she asked me if I wanted her to continue. All I could do was nod. Rachel laid me down on the towel and then lay beside me. She continued to run her fingers over my lips, and across bahis firmaları my nipples. The sensation was amazing.

Rachel continued to play with my nipples as I arched into her touch. I wanted more and more. I saw Rachel’s face begin to head toward my nipples. I waited in anticipation as her mouth met my skin. As she flicked her tongue across my tits I came for the first time. She did not stop and continued to alternate her tongue between my nipples. Slowly her hand drifted across my stomach. I felt the heat in my pussy increase as I imagined what would happen next.

Rachel’s hand slid further down, hooked into my bikini bottom and she slid it off. I grew hot as I felt the combination of her hand touching my leg along with the feel of the fabric sliding lower on my leg. When she had removed my bottom, Rachel slowly slid her hand back up my leg and placed it over my pussy. I pushed into her hand and she slowly rubbed her hand back and forth making me wet.

Rachel’s mouth moved from my nipples and she kissed down my stomach, my legs and down to my toes. She changed positions and begin to run her tongue up my legs as she slowly pushed them apart. Her tongue found the crease of my thigh and I arched into her. She moved her tongue to my clit and I let out a loud moan. I love to have my pussy eaten but had never felt a woman between my legs. The thought aroused me even more and I ground my pussy into Rachel’s face. She went to work quickly flicking her tongue across my clit as she placed several fingers inside my wet pussy. The sensation was amazing and I fucked her hand and face. I could not hold back any longer and I exploded with pleasure. Rachel continued to lap at my pussy and licked me clean.

I collapsed onto my back panting with excitement. Rachel brought her hand to my lips and pressed her fingers to my mouth. I pulled her fingers into my mouth as my tasted myself on her fingers, which made Rachel moan. She asked me if I had ever eaten pussy before. I told her “No.” She then asked me if I wanted to and I eagerly agreed. I began to give Rachel the same treatment she had just given me. I fingered her nipples, which felt different than mine. She was a different shape kaçak iddaa and size than me. It was a turn on to have another woman’s tits in my hands. I bent to place my mouth to her nipple. I moaned as I felt her hard nipple in my mouth and I pulled it with my teeth. Rachel pushed her tits into my face and continued to lick and nibble on her. I could tell she wanted more, so I trailed my tongue down and began to tease her clit.

I flicked the tip of my tongue across the very tip of her clit. I love to have my clit teased, so I did the same to Rachel. I gave her quick flicks across her clit until she begged me for more. I took my tongue and ran it from the back of her pussy up to the tip of her clit, repeating this pattern several times finally settling on just licking her clit. Rachel began to buck and moan and I knew she was about to come so I slid my tongue down and dove it deep into her pussy while she drenched my face. I continued to tongue fuck her until she stopped moving. I kissed my way back up her body and took her mouth with mine. The taste of her on my tongue combined with our intertwined tongues was an amazing sensation. We were lost in touching and kissing each other and didn’t notice that a young man had approached us. He asked us if we needed help with anything.

I was surprised that we were so involved in what we were doing that we didn’t notice someone approach. I wondered how many other people had come by and seen what we were doing. The thought made me excited.

I asked our visitor if he thought he could handle both of us. He assured me he could do that and more. As I surveyed his body I liked what I saw. He was well tanned, and since he was nude I could see that there were no tan lines at all. Apparently he was not shy. He had a muscular body and a nice tight ass. I love a tight firm ass on a man.

He joined us on our towels and we positioned him between Rachel and me. We both began to touch his body. Rachel was in front of him and he reached out to begin playing with her tits. I could tell she was still worn out from our adventure a few minutes before, but she was enjoying his touch. Since his back was to me, I could easily grab his ass. I reached down kaçak bahis and began to caress his firm cheeks. I slid one hand toward the front and touched his chest then began to move lower. When I reached his cock, he was hard and slightly larger than average. As I stroked him, he ground into Rachel.

I wanted a chance to get a better look at his cock, so I turned him onto his back, while never letting go of him. Taking a long look at him, I decided I needed to suck his cock. I quickly changed positions and put my mouth over him. He let out a groan and told me that I had a good mouth. I slid my mouth up and down his shaft and let him hit the back of my throat. With one hand he continued to stroke Rachel and with the other he grabbed one of my tits and started to pinch my nipple. Rachel said that she wanted a taste of cock too, so we took turns sucking him. One of us sucked his cock while the other took his balls. He told us that if we didn’t stop, he was going to come and he still wanted to fuck both of us.

Rachel took the first turn and climbed on top of him. Not wanting to be left out, I positioned my pussy over his face and let him eat me. Rachel and I were facing each other and we took the opportunity to finger each others tits while we had the benefit of having our pussies worked at the same time. Rachel and I were soon both ready to cum. I unloaded my juice on his face, while Rachel unloaded on his cock.

He was young and had great staying power. Despite everything we had given him, he was still hard and ready to keep fucking. He told us that he wanted to see some pussy eating as we had done before. We all changed positions. Rachel laid on her back, while I got on all fours. He got behind me and drove into my pussy while I ate Rachel’s pussy. His cock filled me well and I matched the rhythm of his thrusts with the rhythm of my tongue on Rachel. It didn’t take long for Rachel to cum. She had been thoroughly licked and fucked. Having her cum and grind into my face, combined with his thrusts brought me to an incredible orgasm. This was enough to make him ready to shoot his load. Rachel and I quickly got on our backs and let him shoot onto our faces. When he was done we cleaned his cum off of each other’s faces with our tongues.

We didn’t have much time before we had to be back to the ship, but we enjoyed our visit to the beach. I must say, the hospitality was amazing. I’m sure we’ll be back.

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She knew he was coming home soon but his exact arrival time wasn’t known. Traffic, last minute emergencies, final phone calls could all make him later than either of them wanted. They both were anxious to be together again and fulfill their needs, both physical and emotional. She thought of the last time they talked on the phone and the memory made her clit twinge. The phone sex they had was unreal! She never would have dreamed she could be so ultimately turned on by a voice or that she could make any man so hot over the phone. What they had was unique and without it they might have gone crazy with unfulfilled passion when they were apart. Still, as nice as phone fucking was, she was more than ready for the real thing and she knew he was too. As soon as he told her he was coming home she immediately arranged her schedule so they could have some uninterrupted time together. Now that it was just a matter of hours before she would feel his naked body next to hers she was having a very hard time controlling her urge to masturbate. The more she tried not to think about the throbbing she felt in her pussy the stronger it reminded her that she was horny as hell! She knew she could cum now and again later but she really wanted to save all her passion for him.

An hour went by. She tried to stay busy but her clit wouldn’t allow her to forget how much she wanted him. Even her nipples were in a constant state of hardness! She looked at the clock and decided she could stand the torture no more so she went to the bedroom for a “mini’ just to calm herself down, knowing this wouldn’t diminish the güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri intense orgasms she would have with him later.

Taking the dildo and vibrator out of the night stand drawer, she lay down on the bed and spread her legs. She could feel her pussy getting even wetter than it had been in anticipation of what she was about to do. As she spread her labia, exposing her swollen clit she had no trouble inserting the artificial cock in her cunt. Ahhhh…that felt sooooo good! As her fingers brushed across her clit she flinched and knew it wouldn’t be long before her body exploded in orgasm but she wanted to wait just a little while. She let her pussy squeeze the dildo as she lay naked on the bed and thought about the times he had watched her do this while he stroked his cock. The image she formed in her mind made her groan with desire for him. Pussy juice was now flowing freely from her cunt and she felt it trickle down the crack to her ass hole. That gave her an idea. She reached in the night stand and got out another dildo and decided to put it in her ass. Rolling over on her side with the first dildo in her pussy she rubbed her own juice all around her ass hole and then began slipping her finger in and out. The feeling was intense. As soon as she felt she was relaxed enough she began pushing the second dildo in her tight hole. There was some resistance at first but soon she felt the fullness of her ass being fucked by the rubber cock. She wanted to cum but also wanted to enjoy this unique feeling for as long as she could. This was something she couldn’t güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri wait to tell him about and she was sure he would volunteer to replace one of the artificial dicks she had inside her body.

The dildo in her ass was a vibrating one and that movement added to the intense sensation she was feeling. She loved the feeling of being fully fucked and found herself fingering her clit faster and faster. This was going to be a very intense orgasm for sure! She wondered what kind of picture she made there on the bed with dildos stuck in her pussy and ass. She wished he could see it. Her eyes were shut as her mind was concentrated on the new and wonderful feelings her body was experiencing. She wanted this to last!

As he came within the last ten miles of reaching home he couldn’t help but think about her and hope she was feeling as horny as he was. The last time they were on the phone he shot a load big enough to fill a coffee cup and although it was good, it wasn’t the same as filling her hot wet pussy with his cum. His dick reacted as these thoughts went through his head and he noticed the speedometer was rising too. Better slow down because getting a speeding ticket would only increase the time before he could be in her arms.

Finally he turned into the driveway and once again he felt is cock twitch in anticipation of her waiting arms. He was so anxious to see her that he left all his gear behind and hurriedly put his key in the lock. Expecting to find her in the living room he was a bit puzzled when she wasn’t there. He started güvenilir bahis şirketleri toward the kitchen but stopped when he heard a noise coming from the bedroom. Walking toward it he stopped at the door and couldn’t believe his eyes! There she was, nude on the bed with her ass and pussy filled full of dildos. She was fingering her pussy with such energy that he knew she was about to cum in a big way. She was so intent on self pleasure that she hadn’t realized he was there so he quickly got out of his clothes and approached the bed, He didn’t want to frighten her so he leaned down gently and kissed her large breasts. Although she was momentarily startled she didn’t stop fingering her clit and he knew she was still very close to cumming. Without a word he lowered himself to her pussy and began eating her with vengeance. The taste of her pussy juice aroused him immediately and as she put his cock in her hand to stroke it he knew he would cum soon too. He licked and sucked her clit while he fucked her pussy with the dildo and listened to her beg for more. Her intensity and enthusiasm turned him on so much! As she squeezed and stroked his cock he continued to suck her clit and push the dildo in her sloppy wet pussy. Suddenly they both were at the point of climax. Faster he fucked her and harder she squeezed. He felt the fluid in his cock begin to rush toward the tip. She knew she was about to explode. The intensity was unbearable as they both reached their peak and their bodies shuddered together for what seemed like hours.

Slowly they came down from the natural high they both had just experienced. Neither of them could move off the bed so their bodies lay entwined but satisfied. “So, you just couldn’t wait for me huh?” he asked her teasingly.

She smiled and said, “No, but aren’t you glad I didn’t?” and they both agreed this was a new experience they wanted to practice to perfection.

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4: SHERYL and the Lady in a Wheelchair

This is a true story just like the rest. A chain of events has led us to this story beginning some time back. As readers of the previous stories will know I am a very skilled healer using light and colour energy that can be applied even into the eyes. What makes this story so poignant is the twist at the end. If only I had known – Read on …

Following the previous night’s amazing sex with Sheryl we set off in the car to visit a lady in a wheelchair. Now, like many before me and no doubt millions who come after me, we create images in our mind of what this or that person might look like. And in my case how she might feel about the light treatment. Fortunately this lady had been told what I could do so I was hoping her expectations were not too high. After all there was only one healer who was capable of instant miracles.

We arrived at a neat little house on the outskirts of the beach settlement. In fact it was the last house of all. On three sides it was bordered by wild marram grass and a small stream ran past the back garden. I admit I was nervous; more from what the lady’s expectations might be than from anything else.

Sheryl led the way onto the deck and into the living room. Seated in a wheelchair with a smile on her face was a lady of late 30’s early 40’s dressed in a green smock type dress. She was lovely.

We said our hello’s and Sheryl went to make us a cup of coffee while I engaged Maureen in small talk explaining about the use of the Bioptron. Over coffee I was able to find out that her legs were, according to the doctor’s, paralyzed through nerve damage in the lower spine. They were feeling very bloated and contributed to her inability to walk or move them.

I do know a lot about anatomy because it often helps us to know where a problem might be being generated from a different part of the body. For example nearly all intermittent lower back pain actually begins with the shoulders. It is posture that causes the problem and that starts at the neck. And in Maureen’s case I discovered this could be part of the problem.

She had been taking her young kids to school when she was hit by a car load of teenagers.

Her daughter had been killed and her son was in a home for the mentally impaired as a result of injuries he sustained. She had suffered whiplash and a broken leg and of course the continuing mental anguish of what had become of her children. This had been several years ago and her husband had left her only a year after the accident.

It was a distressing story but she was very brave in being so open with me about the circumstances. It had taken two years before the paralysis had appeared and she had been in this state for over 3 years. The doctor and specialist costs had eaten away at her remaining savings but they said there was nothing more they could do for her. So she relied on the goodwill of people like Sheryl to visit her, help with housework and keep her spirits up.

While this discussion was going on an idea began to form in my mind. Now I am a firm believer that ideas, gut instinct, intuition are heaven sent and have never failed to follow the instincts that were starting to blossom in my mind. So I asked her one simple question “What do you miss most of all”?

I had expected many of the usual answers but hers floored me.

“I want to still be sexually attractive to men” was her answer. Even Sheryl hadn’t seen that answer coming.

Sheryl and I looked at each other with mutual understanding before I answered.

“From what I can see you are a very attractive woman but to make sexual advances in your condition would be cruel”

She smiled then said “Oh I have been propositioned once or twice before so I know I have the physical assets to be attractive, but most males wouldn’t want the bother of caring for someone who can’t walk.”

Then she added ” I get relief by masturbating but it can’t replace the real thing”.

I sat there stunned by this revelation. Even Sheryl was surprised by this open statement and she had been around Maureen for nearly 2 years.

I said I needed to excuse myself for a few moments to go into the back garden for a smoke and to think things over about the treatment and the two women said that was fine.

There was no mistaking the intent in Maureen’s words. She wanted sex but probably without the problems associated with a long term affair. She seemed to know how that would work out.

I wondered what Sheryl was thinking about the situation and if we might have a private moment to discuss what the implications were. So I had to think in two different canlı bahis ways.

First, how was I going to respond to what had obviously been a sexual challenge. And secondly what could I do with the light treatment to try and ease her physical disability. The most pressing question was which I should attend to first. Then I made up my mind and followed my instincts. The treatment had to come first and I was fairly positive how to go about that.

When I arrived back in the room Sheryl was comforting Maureen with a hug. As Sheryl told me later, Maureen was astounded by her own temerity in letting her feelings towards me come tumbling out of her mouth and was concerned I wouldn’t offer to treat her.

I put on a happy face and announced “I have an idea but I will need your help Sheryl. We need to get Maureen onto a bed and dressed in just pants and bra. Maureen, I am going to shine the light along the inside of your groin down both sides along with a few other less private areas. So if you have any objections I will try and think of some other way to get fluid flow through the lymph nodes in your groin. Or Sheryl might offer to do it for you with my guidance”

She stopped sniffling, gave a rueful smile and said “No I am quite happy for you to do the treatment. I have nothing to hide, I am not a prude and I am built just like any other woman”

So we wheeled Maureen into her bedroom and between us we helped her into a sitting position on her low level bed. I offered to leave the room while Sheryl got Maureen’s outer wear off and said softly to Sheryl “Come and get me when you have finished. There are a few questions I need to ask you”. She gave me a knowing smile then shooed me out of the room.

About 5 minutes later she came out and straight away said to me “You know she wants you sexually don’t you”? I replied “I guessed as much but I can’t do that”. “Why not?” she retorted. “Well I have no idea how it will affect the way you feel about me” I said.

She gave a low chuckle and said “Would it upset you if you knew I gave the Sir I looked after the occasional blow job when he needed it?”

“What you have done in your past life and I in mine doesn’t come in to this equation. But we have a ‘now ‘ situation and I don’t want that to upset you” was all I could think of to say. Sheryl then came up with the perfect answer “What if we both give Maureen sexual satisfaction together”?

God she was some woman this one. I laughed and said “O.K ., but we have to do this very sensitively and at her pace and with her agreement” “That won’t be necessary” said Sheryl. “When you feel the moment is right I know you will start kindly; I will just tune in when I feel it is right”

So we headed back into the bedroom where Maureen was now lying on her back on the bed, in her bra and pants. She had beautiful full breasts that didn’t flop to the side. They were not overly heavy, just nicely shaped and the nipples created a little bump against the thin white fabric.

Her pants were of the same material and enclosed a prominent pubic mound covered with trimmed hair.

She was beautiful in every sense of the word, except for her thighs that were very swollen.

I approached the bed in my best medical manner and said “Now young Maureen why are you showing off such a sexy body to an aged medical man”?

She burst into fits of laughter and I knew we had made the right approach. I showed her a programme of light treatment using different colours that I was going to do.

They also involve various creams and gels that are smoothed on to the area being treated. When I get to the groin with a cream was going to be a telling point – fortunately it was early in the programme with the buttocks being the last area to be treated. That would involve pulling the pants off that area, so any by play could be developed from then on.

I explained the process and showed her the programme as it was written out in the manual. A cleansing fluid is the first to be used on the legs, feet and then the groin. As I approached her pubic mound and pulled the lacy edge away from the legs she asked “Do you see anything there that you like”? ” Of course I do” I said. “I have always been entranced and fascinated by the female vulva area”

She smiled as I applied the fluid down the joint of her leg almost to the anus. I could see wetness on the pants while doing the second leg. She was enjoying this.

The fluid is also applied to the solar plexus, liver and stomach area. I took my time here because I was getting much pleasure running my fingers and palm across her flat taut stomach area. Then we began with the lights bahis siteleri on various upper region areas.

This was followed by using red light on the groin seams. I had to open her legs a bit to get the light down along the groove. “Wanting a better view my dear”? asked Maureen. “You bet” I said. “Well why don’t you take the pants off”? she said. I motioned to Sheryl to give me a hand and we took off the pants. “Take my bra off too please, it is a bit tight when I lie down” pleaded Maureen.

I got Sheryl to oblige while I moved the light down her groin. Then I noticed that Sheryl was at the head of the bed softly massaging Maureen’s shoulders and down onto the upper breast area. Maureen was getting even wetter.

When I had finished with the groin I did the legs with creams and light then asked Sheryl to give me a hand to turn Maureen on her side so I could do her backside.

As we used our hands on her hips to move her body I had to put my hand between her thighs to move the upper leg. Maureen moved her hand down and pulled my hand up into her wetness. I leant over and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek and said “Don’t be so impatient. Treatment number two will begin after treatment number one”. She nodded and Sheryl smiled. Once again we had struck just the right note.

Lying on her right side was difficult for her with both legs together, so when the treatments were nearly finished I re-arranged her legs so the top one was out to her right while the lower one was back a little to her left. This brought her pussy into a more accessible place.

Then while using the last cream on her behind I allowed my hand to slide between her legs and rub her pussy very softly. The wetness just flowed onto my hand even though she hadn’t come.

Then I told her that if she would like some sexual relief both Sheryl and I would oblige.

By this time Sheryl was kneading her full breasts and tweaking the nipples, obviously to the delight of both of them.

Maureen then said “That would be wonderful for me but what about you two”?

I said “This is about fulfilling your needs but we will both get pleasure from your arousal. I am going to enter you from behind which will be easier for both of us while Sheryl takes care of the upper half. Would that be to your liking”? “Oh yes please but can I see your cock and feel it first”?

I walked around to the other side of the bed that she was facing and began to take off my trousers and underpants. I was fully extended and the knob was flushed with blood. “Here you are sweet lady, help yourself”

She reached out and tentatively took my tool in her free hand, stroked it for a while then pulled me towards her upturned face. I let her take me into her mouth for a short while because the novelty of what was happening was already increasing the need to release. Sheryl was all smiles.

Then I pulled away from her mouth and went round behind her while Sheryl took my place and proceeded to suck her breasts.

I had a moment of jealousy because they were stunning and I love breasts but then realised I was heading for a better target.

I climbed on to the bed, spooning Maureen’s back into my chest and put one hand over her shoulder to reach a breast. Sheryl took my hand and guided it to her left nipple.

As I snuggled closer my cock traced down between her buttock cheeks until I reached the lips of her pussy. Maureen’s hand came down and with just her thumb and forefinger she helped to guide me to her treasured place. Using my fingers I stroked the outer lips apart and then slowly pushed myself into her. She kept her finger and thumb around the base of my cock forming a tight ring.

She was very loose at the entrance and further in and I asked her if should feel anything.

“Oh you have no idea how nice that feels as it goes in”, she replied and soon had accommodated my full length.

She couldn’t thrust through lack of feeling in her pelvis so I did all the work for her, fingering her clit as well. It didn’t take long for her to flood my cock with come but the spasms in her vagina were quite soft and not very powerful. However she was gasping with the orgasm and that was enough for me to spurt into her.

She said she could feel that and it felt wonderful.

I peeked over to see what Sheryl was up to and I grinned when I saw Maureen’s hand up between her legs and Sheryl almost coming as well. When Sheryl came I pulled out of Maureen, giving her one last slide of my cock across her anus before wiping myself with a handy towel.

Maureen began to cry, which I presumed was a combination of joy and gratitude. bahis şirketleri Or because what she had wanted for so long was now over. We cleaned away the come, gave her pussy a soft wash and made our farewells with many kisses and a final stroke of her breasts and nipples from me.

It was quite late and Maureen said she was quite happy to stay in her bed to relive the moment and eventually, we hoped, enjoy a restful sleep.

We discussed the whole event on our way home and agreed we had both handled everything quite well. I also suggested jokingly to Sheryl that maybe she could become lesbian and give Maureen some more ‘treatment’. She smiled and said “That was not the first time for us”.

Whoa – this lady had more tricks than a bag of monkeys. Including a friendly hand over my still tumescent cock all the way back to her place.

When we got back to Sheryl’s caravan we were both hungry. Not for food but for some good loving sex. Sheryl asked me if I had considered anal entry on Maureen and I told her “I did, but that might have been too close to the spinal damage and maybe just for once it was her need that took priority over her helpless vulnerability.”

“You are a wonderful man and you deserve a big reward. I loved what you did for Maureen and with me last night so I am inviting you to take me like a caveman . I want you to fuck me very hard, deep up my arse”. For someone who rarely used that type of language she must have been really feeling horny.

It was a great love session but she seemed a little sad even though she thoroughly enjoyed the anal. As she said when we finished “I’m glad I got two treatments of that”. I took my leave next morning.

I didn’t know that would be the last time I saw Sheryl. Two months later she died from a cancer I didn’t even know she had. I ended up in hospital for a femoral artery bypass just two weeks after she passed away and through complications on the operating table I nearly joined her.

It was only when I sent her a text message after my operation to let her know what had been happening to me, that I got a reply from her son to say she had passed to the other side. It took me many months to get over her death and the loss of a woman who never once complained about her own illness. It also taught me to stop feeling sorry for my own temporary disability when I thought about what Maureen had endured.

I received a letter from Maureen (actually it was a long email) many months later to say she was now on a walker and out of the wheelchair. She thanked me profusely for both treatments and in her own words believed that the second one had done more for her than the first.I couldn’t complain about that comment because I had been responsible for both and at least one had worked.

But it was her final words that threw me completely.

“I know you can only privately grieve Sheryl’s passing. She told me about your partner and the situation you were in before you came to see me, as well as saying what a fabulous lover you are for a man of your age. She believed you should have been allowed to roam New Zealand to make many other women happy too. That is one of the reasons I came on to you so quickly and with her approval and blessings because I wanted you to know I wanted you.

She said you would soon work out my real need and try and do something for me. Sheryl was right, you certainly do know how to please a woman and I think you knew that was my basic need to get better again. A lot of it was in my head but by being so kind and happy when you loved me made such a difference.

It was also wonderful to again to smell a male scent and to hold and taste your manhood. I just needed someone with understanding to make love to me in the way that you did. And to do it without fear or hesitation because you were so sure of what you were doing”.

“I also knew about Sheryl’s cancer and that being 82 years old she couldn’t last very long. She told me how happy she was when with you. It allowed her to hide her pain and when you made love to her the pain just went away for hours afterwards.

When I cried after making love to you both it was for both of you. It was because I knew how serious her illness was, and you not knowing about her cancer nor knowing her age, or that you would lose her soon.

Or that she and I had been lovers many years before my accident. We both have lost a wonderful person and most of all I treasure her ability to share you with me without jealousy.

Thank you both for your love and understanding of my needs. I hope one day we can meet again and this time let me take care of your sexual needs with gratitude and equal love”.

I cried again as I wrote this story in memory of a precious lady who gave me back an important part of my life, but since Sheryl, the desire has largely deserted me. Until hopefully another Sheryl comes along.

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Maricela was transferred to my crew about a year ago, and I was quite happy with her. In a male dominated field, she more than held her own. She kept up with all of the guys, in many cases out performing them. When she was given grief, for whatever reason, she was able to give as good as she got.

It didn’t hurt her cause that she was very attractive, either. She had a great, warm smile to go with a pretty face. She also had a nice, plump set of lips that I’m sure most of the guys imagined wrapped around their dicks. At about 5’3″, Mari seemed to have a decent body, although she kept it hidden under her work clothes.

Because of her exceptional organizational skills, I had her working closely with me a lot. She had a great sense of humor, and could diffuse most situations quickly and easily.

Enjoying a little down time at the end of one day, I could tell that Mari was troubled by something. When I asked her what was wrong, she answered me with, “Do you remember me telling you about my cousin’s wedding?”

I knew that Mari came from a rather large Mexican family, and that her cousin, Juanita, was getting married in a couple of weeks. Mari told me that she had to find a babysitter for her kids, since she usually relied on her family when she needed one, and the whole family was going to be at the wedding.

“Yeah,” I told her. “She’s getting married to the contractor, right?”

“Right,” she responded. “The wedding is in two weeks.”

“Ok, so what’s the problem?” I asked her.

“Well, the problem is,” she started, “that I need to ask a big favor from you.”

“Hmm,” I teased her, “it’s a problem that you have to ask a favor. I’m not sure how to take that.”

“You haven’t heard the favor yet,” she told me.

“Mari, we’ve been working together long enough, you should know that you can ask me anything, although asking me to watch your kids might be pushing it,” I joked with her.

“I’ve already found someone to watch my kids,” she answered. “I need a bigger favor.”

“Ok, ask,” I told her.

Taking a deep breath, Mari started.

“My family thinks that I’m dating someone, and I’m supposed to bring him to the wedding,” she told me.

Sensing where this was going, I pushed Mari a bit. “What does this have to do with me?” I asked.

“I’ve kind of told them that I’m dating you,” she finally confessed.

“Why me?” I asked.

“Well, first, you are the only white guy that I know that speaks fluent Spanish,” she started. “I also couldn’t tell them that I met a man in a bar, or in church, since we all go to the same church, so I had to meet a man at work. You were the best candidate that I could think of under pressure.”

“I was the best that you could think of under pressure?” I teased her. “You sure know how to flatter a guy.”

“Please?” she pleaded. “If nothing else, you’ll at least have a good dinner. The reception is at Casa Blanca. You’ll have good food, and an open bar.”

After working out a few details, and making sure that I had the date open, I agreed to be Mari’s escort for the festivities.

The day of the wedding, I picked up Mari at her apartment. When I knocked on her door, I heard her yell out for me to come in. From a back room, she told me that her ex had picked up her kids already, and that she was just finishing up getting ready.

Finally, after a few more minutes, Maricela walked in to the room, dressed and ready to go. I was stunned at how she looked. As I said earlier, I knew that she was attractive, and I sensed that she had a good body, but I had no idea at exactly what she kept hidden under her bulky work clothes.

Mari walked in to the room wearing the proverbial little black dress. It was a sleeveless, low cut dress, ending about mid-thigh. Mari was showing a lot of cleavage, hinting at a pair of breasts that she kept well hidden during the time that I knew her.

With her make up and hair done up, she was a vision. She topped off her outfit with a pair of heels that really showed off a nice pair of well muscled legs.

“Wow!” was all I could say as she walked out. “You look incredible,” I finally managed to spit out.

“Knock it off,” she replied, clearly blushing. “It’s a wedding. I have to look good.”

“Well, you have succeeded at that,” I assured her, and we left for the church.

I have to admit, I felt a bit guilty about the thoughts that I was having, and the way that I was looking at Mari while we were in the church. The bride was beautiful, the bridesmaids were all attractive, despite the gaudy dresses, but none compared to Mari.

After the ceremony, and all of the requisite picture taking, we headed to the restaurant. As soon as we walked in and found our seats, I headed to the bar to get us a couple of drinks, and Mari went to talk with relatives.

While I was at the bar, I was approached by a couple of Mari’s male cousins, including a couple who had come up from Mexico for the wedding. After apparently passing muster with them, I went back to our table, where bahis firmaları I discovered that we were sitting with Mari’s parents and grandparents.

Fortunately, Mari and I had worked out all of the details for our story beforehand, so passing the familial interrogation wasn’t too hard. I knew that the tension was lifted when I busted Mari’s grandmother talking about me in Spanish, not knowing that I am fluent. After laughing at herself, she felt at ease with me, mainly because she was uncomfortable with her English.

The dinner was very good, the conversation flowed, mostly in the form of questions asked of me, and time started to pass. Eventually, dinner was over, and the bar re-opened, so I took drink orders from everybody at the table, and went up to the bar.

During dinner, Mari warned me that her brother and cousins would try to corner me again, trying to protect the baby of the family, so I wasn’t too surprised when I was approached by Paco, Mari’s oldest brother, along with another brother and two cousins.

As I was waiting for our drinks, Paco started in with his interrogation. When I told him that he would have to wait a couple of minutes, he started to become upset, until I informed him that I had drinks for his sister, parents, and grandmother, and that was more important than getting his approval of me. I could tell that he didn’t know whether to be angry because I was walking away from him, or happy that I was taking care of his sister and his family.

As I brought Mari her drink, I excused myself from the rest of her family, telling them that Paco and the boys wanted to have a talk with me. Mari’s father offered to intervene, but knowing that this would eliminate any respect from Paco, I told him that I could handle it. Mari’s grandmother tried to warn me about her cousins, too, but laughed when I told her, in Spanish, that they would be pussycats in my hands.

Just for effect, I gave Mari a kiss on the cheek, telling her that I would be right back, and I heard the grandma tell the rest of the table that she liked me, that I was a “True man.” At that point, I knew that the rest of the evening would be a piece of cake.

I smiled to myself when I walked back up to the bar and saw that Paco had a bottle of Tequila with him.

“Let’s go find a table where we can talk,” he told me, taking a hold of my arm and leading me away.

“Why don’t we get a bottle of good Tequila, instead,” I told him. “Or don’t you think that I am worth the good stuff?”

Looking shocked, Paco laughed and said, “You’re right. Why waste time with the cheap shit?”

By the time that we were polishing off the first bottle, I had all four man laughing and eating out of my hands, especially once they realized that my knowledge of Spanish also included street slang.

By the time we were halfway through the second bottle, Mari’s father, a couple of uncles, the groom, and a few others had joined us. I was deemed alright, especially for a “white guy.”

As we finished off that bottle, I excused myself to see to Mari, but her father summoned her over to us instead. “Sit with your man, and have a drink with us,” he told her. As she sat next to me, she had a look on her face that told me that she wasn’t sure that all of this was a good idea.

As Paco gave her a glass, and refilled all of ours, he whispered in my ear that I would thank him for this, because “Mari gets a little loco when she drinks Tequila.”

Mari, to my surprise, once again held her own with the boys, downing a couple of glasses rather quickly. Afterwards, she took my hand, and said, “I don’t want to just sit here, let’s go dance.”

She brought me out to the dance floor, and we were out there for a while, dancing both fast, salsa numbers and slower, more romantic songs. While we were dancing to one of the slow songs, Mari thanked me for coming with her, and for dealing with her brothers.

“It was my pleasure,” I told her as I held her close. “I enjoyed myself.”

After we danced for a little while longer, we decided to go back to our table, where I talked with her family for a while. Soon, though, the bride and groom left, and Mari made an excuse for our exit, also.

As I was helping Mari into my car, I got a nice flash of thigh, and a good view of her deep cleavage. Needless to say, I was quite pleased.

While I was driving her home, Mari and I talked about the evening and her family. The way that she was sitting, she had to know that she was giving me a show of thigh, but it didn’t seem to bother her.

When we got back to her place, Mari invited me back in to her apartment. Not really wanting the evening to end, I quickly agreed.

When we were inside, Mari offered me a beer, and got herself one also. Teasing her, I

asked, “What, no Tequila?”

“I can only take so much Tequila,” she told me. “I want a beer now.”

She led me to her sofa, where she sat next to me. “Do you mind if I take my shoes off? I’m not that nuts about wearing heels anymore.”

“Well, kaçak iddaa I think that they make your legs look great,” I told her, “but you are home now. You should make yourself comfortable.”

“Do you really like my legs?” she asked, stretching them out.

Looking at her legs as she did that, I caught a glimpse of lace about mid-thigh, letting me know that she was wearing stockings, and not pantyhose.

“I think that you’ve got beautiful legs,” I answered her, admiring them as she held them in the air and slowly kicked them.

“Thank you,” Mari responded, blushing and giggling. “And you like the way that heels make my legs look?”

“I think that your heels make your legs look longer and leaner, and very sexy, so yes, I think that they look better,” I told her honestly.

“My ex said that I had mountain-climber legs,” she said. “He always told me that he liked skinny legs.”

“Well, that just proves that your ex is a meat-head,” I told her. “If he didn”t like your legs, why did he go out with you in the first place?”

Laughing, Mari said to me, “You see, that’s why I like you. You are honest, even if it is brutal honesty.”

“Well, I’m sorry,” I told her, “but any man that would complain about those legs deserves a little brutality.”

Mari just smiled, and took a big swig of her beer, downing almost half of it. She then put her beer down, stood up, and went to her stereo, turning it on. She popped in a CD, and walked slowly up to me.

“I want to dance one more time with you,” she told me, as she reached out for me.

Standing, I took her in my arms and started to slowly sway to the music. Mari laid her head on my shoulder, sighed, and moved with me.

As her body molded itself into mine, and feeling the way that her breasts were pressing into my chest, I started to get an erection, which I knew that Mari would be able to feel. Not wanting to embarrass either one of us, I pulled my hips away from hers slightly. Apparently, Mari was not going to accept this, and she pulled me back in tightly, sighing softly as she did.

As the song ended, Mari thanked me, and then kissed me. It started as a soft, gentle peck

on the lips, but soon, she had her arms around me and kissed me more aggressively

.

This time, I put my hands on Mari’s shoulders and pushed her away from me slightly. “Mari, I don’t want you to do something that you’re going to regret in the morning,” I told her. As much as I enjoyed the kiss, and how her soft, full body felt against mine, I also had to see her at work Monday morning.

“The only thing that I would regret is not doing anything,” she said. “I know what you are thinking, and I am not drunk. I know very well what I am doing.”

She then pulled me back in close, and kissed me again. We stood there for a minute or so, kissing passionately with our hands roaming over each others’ backs, when she pulled away from me.

“Now,” she said to me, looking me in the eye, “the decision is yours. You can leave, if you want, and we’ll see each other Monday morning. Or, you can sit down and we can begin to enjoy the rest of the evening.”

Now, I may not be the smartest guy in the world, but I am no idiot. I smiled at Mari and sat my ass back down on her sofa. Mari smiled back at me and walked towards me.

“So, you like my legs, huh?” she said softly, sliding her hands along her sides from her hips down to the hem of her dress.

“I like your legs a lot,” I answered her, watching as she slowly raised her skirt, exposing her thighs and the tops of her stockings.

She raised her skirt up to her crotch, showing me just a hint of her lace panties. “What about the rest of my body?” she asked.

I smiled at her as I told her, “I don’t know. I’ve never seen the rest of your body.”

“Would you like to see my body?” Mari asked teasingly as she ran her hands over her dress.

“I would love to see your body,” I told her.

Mari smiled as she walked up to me and said, “Then why don’t you unzip me,” as she turned around, backing up to me.

Standing, I slowly lowered the zipper at the back of her dress, leaning in and kissing the exposed skin as I did.

Mari shuddered as I kissed her back and neck, and then she turned around. Looking me in the eye, she slid the straps of her dress off of her shoulders, and let it drop to the floor. I stood there, amazed, as I took in the sight of her in her black lace bra, barely covering the nipples on her full breasts, and her matching boy-cut shorts.

Stepping out of her dress, she looked at me and said, “You don’t get to see any more until you show me something.”

I smiled back at Mari as I started to remove my shirt and tie. Mari was slowly dancing to the music, sliding her hands over her body as she watched me. “Keep going,” she said. “I’ll tell you when you can stop.”

I kicked off my shoes, removed my socks and dropped my pants as I watched Mari teasing me by touching herself.

As I stepped out of my pants, she walked up to me and kaçak bahis wrapped her arms around me and kissed me again, more passionately and aggressively than before.

As we broke from our kiss, I looked down, admiring her cleavage and cupped her tight ass-cheeks. Mari reached in between us and wrapped her hands around my now fully hard cock through my boxers.

“Mmmm, this feels nice,” she said. “Nice and thick.”

Smiling at Mari, I slowly turned us around and walked her backwards to a huge stuffed recliner. When her knees touched the edge, I lowered her on to the seat. I then knelt between her legs and took one leg in my hands.

Starting at her ankle, I slowly kissed my way up her leg, working the back of her firm, muscular pin. By the time that I reached the back of her knee, her leg was pointing straight up, and I kissed and licked the tender spot, earning a gasp from Mari.

I then resumed my way back up, concentrating on her inner thigh. She sighed loudly as I kissed, licked, and nibbled on her tender flesh, and I could start to smell her musky arousal.

I worked my way towards her crotch, kissing and licking along the edges of her now moist panties. To tease her, I skipped over her panty-covered pussy, lightly blowing on it as I started on her other leg.

I repeated my trail of kisses, licks, and nibbles on her other leg, working towards her ankle this time. By the time that I reached her foot, Mari was panting heavily. I placed both of her legs together and slowly licked the soft flesh between both legs as I progressed towards her panty covered crotch.

As I reached my target, I held Mari’s legs up in the air, and I licked along the sides of her panties and her thighs, keeping her legs together. I could hear her moan, and she reached down to hold the bottoms of her legs as I teased her.

Finally, I let her legs drop and I leaned in and placed a big kiss on the lace covering her hot pussy. She moaned again, louder, and reached down to hold my head in place.

As she held my head, I kissed all along the surface of her panties, making my way towards her clit. I placed a big kiss on her lace covered clit, and felt Mari shudder.

After that, she released my head and let her arms drop to her sides. I started to kiss and lick along the edges of her panties, covering the tops and insides of her thighs, and worked my way up to her belly. I kissed the top of her panties, tickling her belly-button with my tongue, and then made my way up towards her chest.

I left a trail of kisses up the center of her belly as I worked up her body, until I reached the bottom of her bra. I moved up and started on the tops of her breasts, kissing the exposed flesh as I slid my hands over her sides and rubbed my belly against her panties. I could feel her heat and moisture on my belly as my hands slid up her body.

As I skimmed the edges of her bra with my lips and tongue, I reached down and cupped her ass, pulling my in towards me. Mari responded with an enthusiastic moan, and then I worked my way up towards her face.

I slowly kissed and nibbled along her neck, sliding my hands over her body. After I worked on the sensitive skin along her neck and just under her ears, I placed an intense kiss on her lips.

As we were kissing, our tongues wrestling in each others’ mouth, I reaches behind her and unclasped her bra. Stopping our kisses, I made my way back towards her breasts.

As I slowly slid her bra straps off of her shoulders, I kissed the increasingly exposed flesh. I slid her arms out of the straps, leaving just the cups on top of her tits.

Starting on her right breast, I slowly slid the cups off of her chest, again kissing, licking, and nibbling on the exposed flesh, but I never touched her nipples.

As I pulled the bra completely off of her chest, I marveled at her breasts. They were nicely shaped and firm, with huge, dark areola capping them off. Her nipples were long and stiff, looking like they were begging to be suckled.

Leaning in, I took one breasts in my hand and started to kiss and lick all over it, skirting my way around her areola, teasing her. I went from one breast to the other, purposely avoiding the ultra-sensitive areas.

Finally, I slowly flicked my tongue over one, and then the other, nipple. Mari gasped again when I did that, and her body shuddered slightly again.

I paid a lot of attention to both of her nipples, kissing, licking, and sucking on them as Mari moaned and groaned. I then took one breasts in each hand and squeezed the together, making both nipples touch.

Leaving just a little space between her nipples, I flicked my tongue across them and then sucked both of them into my mouth. That caused Mari to moan louder and pull my head in tighter to her heaving tits.

After I had her nipples and areola shiny and wet, I made my way back towards her still covered pussy. I didn’t bother to tease her any more, so I hooked my thumbs into her waistband and slowly pulled them down and off.

As I tossed her panties over my shoulder, Mari spread her legs out so that she had each leg laying over an arm of her recliner. I pulled her forward so that her ass was resting on the edge of the seat, and leaned in to her steaming, wet crotch.

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I’m a bad woman.

“Oh fuck! Brad!”

A terrible woman.

“Ahhh Sharron!”

The reason is quite simple, to be honest.

“Ah fuck! Go deeper baby!”

The man that I am currently engaging sexual intercourse with…

“Damn, your pussy feels so good!”

…is not my husband.

“Ahh…shhhhit…” He goes as he continuously thrusts into me. Each one sends my mind into the voids of ecstasy, not caring about anything else except for what I’m doing right now.

Although it’s obvious that we’re spewing classic lines like that not out of pure pleasure.

No…it’s more of a message.

“Oh fuck! Ah, fuck!” I hear myself scream. To be honest, it sounded laughably cheesy, like something a porn actress would say just to get the viewers horny.

But in my case, it was to send a message.

The message that I’m a horrible wife and a horrible woman in general.

“Your husband doesn’t fuck you like this anymore, does he?” Brad said as he lifted my legs over his shoulders to get into a better position.

Like some little güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri horny schoolgirl, I bit my lip and shook my head, letting him know that he was a much better fuck than my husband.

Which he, to be honest, was.

I could tell that his ego swelled up, as he then starting going at it with more speed and vigor, like a madman who wanted to savor this pussy like it was his last.

My moans filled the room as I let this man fuck me, raking his back with my nails.

As I lay there, letting this man pound into me, I think back to how I ended up in this situation.

It wasn’t anything special, to be honest.

All I did was walk into a bar, asked him to have sex with me, and here we are.

Sure, it wasn’t the most intriguing or romantic thing, but my goal was to send a message to my husband.

The message that I was a terrible woman.

And I guess the message was more than clear enough to get to him…

“…S-Sharron…why…”

…because here he was, strapped to a chair, watching me have sex güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri with this man named Brad in tears.

The reason he was here was that I told him that I wanted to reveal a big secret to him, and didn’t make it a secret that it would tear him apart.

The funny thing is that the reason I married him was that he was always accepting of my faults and didn’t judge me for anything. I loved him for that, and hid nothing from him.

Well…almost nothing.

This was the one secret that I kept from him until today.

“Oh fuck, baby.” Brad hissed as he sped up his tempo. “I’m gonna cum…”

At this, I gave my husband a glance as he looked on, his face heartbroken beyond belief…

…and I grin.

Turning to Brad, I told him the words that no man would want their wife to tell a stranger.

“Please…cum inside me, baby.” I told him, grabbing his hips and pushing him deeper into me.

In response, Brad went harder and faster than before, only to finally stop as he let out a loud moan as he relieved güvenilir bahis şirketleri himself inside my pussy.

Fuck yes, I could feel his cum squirting inside me, and it felt extremely good.

My husband could only look on as Brad came inside me, not believing what he was seeing.

After a moment, Brad pulled himself out of me, his cock still hung like a damn horse. I could see some of his cum still dripping out of his cock before he grabbed a towel to clean himself off.

Incidentally, the towel was my husband’s washrag for his face.

“Shit…that was fucking amazing.” Brad said as he stood up, tossing the towel to my husband’s feet, not caring for the man as he walked around to gather his clothes.

As for me, I laid there as Brad’s cum started dripping out of my pussy, not taking my eyes off of my husband as he sat there, crying his eyes out.

But to me…I didn’t care.

He said he loved me, faults and all. I wonder if he would still do so even after today.

Because today…was the day that he was tested.

Tested by the fact that his wife was nothing more than a gigantic bitch who loved nothing more than to hurt the ones she loved.

So I hope he did get the message. The message that I was a bad woman, and I would forever be one.

Now…I wonder if I should also let him know that our son isn’t his…

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She honestly could not breathe this time. Her hand flew to her throat as she felt herself strangling on more of those damned tears. Panic rose in her mind as she struggled to force oxygen past the lump in her throat. Was this how Geoffrey had felt in those final moments? Her vision blurred even more. Was it from tears or the lack of oxygen?

What did it matter? Since the night that doctor walked through those A&E doors, she had heard and said those exact words hundreds if not thousands of times. Why then did they sound so final when this woman, this kind stranger, said them? And why, oh, why did it have to be in front of him? Jan’s presence loomed over it all.

She struggled to stand, to flee the room. But the room swam around her. She felt his hand on her elbow again and battled down the conflicting desires to push his hand away and flee. Or to fling herself into his arms and once more beg and plead for the oblivion of pain and orgasm that he had always brought her so easily. Especially in the most trying of circumstances.

And nothing had ever been more trying than these past few months, not even that other when she would have sworn that all hope was crushed. But thanks to Jan and the release of subspace that he gave her, she had risen from those ashes like a Phoenix. She had put one foot in front of the other. She had survived one day at a time.

Until she found him. Met Geoffrey and her life became so much more than just settling for ‘friends with benefits,’ second best, and surviving. And for a time, it had all been so perfect.

But that was all gone. It had been for so long that she feared she was forgetting what his arms felt like when he cwtched her. What his lips tasted like. His smell. Hell, if not for the hundreds of photos she had, she feared that she would forget his face. Perhaps believe that it had been nothing but a dream — a brief interlude between nightmares.

She was not sure if he guided her or if she merely dropped into the chair. She felt the glass once more pressed into her trembling hand, lifted to her lips. “Here, drink,” that voice of command had once brought her comfort like no other.

And some part of her begged for her to give in, just give in and allow this man to bring her respite again as he once had. But she could not. Geoffrey had spoiled her for all others. She knew, understood now the difference between what was real, deep, and abiding and what was only fleeting, temporal, and meaningless. And that could never fill the hole in her soul left by true love.

The water hit her parched throat. It soothed it, making it easier once more for her breathe. “Thank you.” She sighed canlı bahis as she looked up at Maggie, “It was nice meeting you, but I really should go.”

“No,” his deep, slightly accented voice held that same command she had once found so easy to obey.

“What, Jan, is trying to say, dearie, is that hiding away in your cabin won’t make the hurt any less. I know,” Maggie smiled as she squeezed her hand.

It was not that either his command or Maggie’s plea swayed her but rather that Heather doubted if her legs could hold her up long enough to make that journey back to the cabin.

She was lucky as their food began to arrive then. The bisque soup starter was far posher than she was used to. Geoffrey might have been a multi-millionaire, but his taste ran to the plebian. Her tuna pasta had always appealed more to the man than any fancy restaurant. Then again, she knew that this menu was not what Jan was used to either. Or what he had once been accustomed to anyway.

She was relieved that Maggie, sensing her fragile state of mind, seemed to have distracted Jan into conversation. It appeared the woman had not been exaggerating; she was such a regular on these things that she seemed to know as many people as he did as the Captain. They chatted at length about the comings and goings of various people.

The woman, on the other side of Heather, had tried to engage her in conversation as well. But she was good enough at reading people to shut that down. It was too easy, really. When the woman complimented her dress, Heather told her that she had bought it in a charity shop. That neatly ended any further intrusions from that sector.

Had she seen a smile on Jan’s lips when he overheard that comment, or was it for whatever latest gossip that Maggie was sharing? Not that it mattered to her either way.

Choosing the entre was a bit of a challenge. One of those moments when her sub brain would have deferred Geoffrey. It was not that she was too stupid or weak to decide between salmon and steak. She was more than capable as the past few months managing Geoffrey’s estate had shown.

But sometimes, especially moments like this when she was hurt or confused or just plain tired, it had been so incredibly beautiful to say ‘You decide,’ and know that you could truly trust the person making that decision for you. It was just one of the million things she missed about Geoffrey.

She picked up her glass of water, taking another sip before her throat closed, once more, making breathing a chore. She noticed that the menu shook in her other hand and laid it back on the table before anyone else noticed. Maybe she should go bahis siteleri back to her cabin now?

***

Jan knew he was stumbling, failing to do his job. Entertaining the guests, making them feel special, was as crucial to his career as the oversight of the ship now. And he was not on his game. He could not remember half of what was said, who had said what, or even their names without looking at the place cards. It was not like him. Thankfully, Maggie was picking up the slack, keeping the conversation going with the other guests around the table.

No, she had his full attention. His mind was still spinning with the revelations of this night. Obviously, she had loved the man every bit as much as that email had said. The intensity of her grief was real and almost overwhelming.

He remembered another time when this incredibly strong woman had been shaken to the core like this. He remembered, too, that back then, she had come to him for help. She had sought him out to give her the release she needed. She had said that she trusted him, at least then. So, why had she not come to him this time?

The way that she could not hold the menu without it shaking, the tears that never completely went away, Helvetia, there were a couple of times that he had almost wanted to command her simply to breathe. No, this was worse, worse even than that other time. So, what had he done to lose that trust? And he must have. Otherwise, she would have come to him again, right?

He watched as she brought that glass to her lips. He remembered other things that those lips had caressed. He shifted on his chair, trying to find a more comfortable position. His cock had not gone down since he saw her across the room. It had been half-hard since the moment he saw her board earlier.

But, the question was, ‘What now?’ The husband that had stolen her from him before he could untangle his conflicted emotions last time was gone. There was not a single reason they could not resume their ‘friendship.’

If she could manage a ten-day cruise alone, perhaps her daughter was no longer the impediment that she had once been? Was there the possibility of another chance with her?

Not that he deserved one, he knew that. But he knew that if he were that blessed, he would take it. That was a long way, though, from this moment.

He could sense it. Her sub brain was spiraling down the drain as she had once described it to him before begging him to take charge, give her pain, and push the reset button as she called it. Would she allow that once more? If nothing else, it was the least he owed this woman whom he had never forgotten.

“The steak bahis şirketleri is excellent, but I recommend the salmon. It is freshly caught in the Scottish streams, and our chef is a master with the herbs,” his words were common enough.

He had said them to hundreds of other passengers in the past couple of years. But his tone of voice was not. That was pure Dom. Her Dom – or he once had been, all too briefly.

She hesitated for a moment. What he would give to know her thoughts. Then she inhaled deeply. She laid the menu on the table and smiled at the waiter, “Salmon, please.”

It should not matter so much; something so simple should not matter. But her submission in such a little caused hope to flare to life in his mind and heart.

He wanted to stand up, excuse them both, and take her back to his cabin. Give her what she needed to reset that incredible brain of hers. This woman was after all the smartest and strongest he had ever been with. Perhaps that too was what made her so unforgettable.

But not only did he have a job to do, he knew that he could not push her too far too soon. So, he gave her some space, focusing his attention on the couple to her other side. They were too arrogant for his taste, but he did his job. He had learned to deal with people of all sorts over the past two years, especially.

Which was why he always valued his time alone on the island. It was finished now. Or at least, he had completed the work he had planned for it. As much as his introvert valued the refuge, it just did not feel like the home he had hoped to build. It was lonely and barren without someone to share it. There had been a few women over the years that would have been happy to take that job, but the only one he had ever felt fit the role he had let slip through his fingers, thrice.

Was he going to make that mistake again? He certainly hoped not. How many times over the past dozen years had he lain awake in his bunk on the ship or his bed on the island and thought of all the things he should have done or said to this woman? Now that he had one more chance, and he knew that this was his last, there would be no more. Now that Fate had given him what he had wanted most, he had to take that opportunity.

But he also had to tread very carefully. She was so incredibly fragile. He could feel that somewhere deep inside, and it called to the Dom in him to protect and cherish this sacred of trusts. If she would let him. That was the question.

“Bon appetit,” he nodded to the table with far more grace than he felt as the food arrived and was served. He picked up his fork and brought a bite to his lips. He knew that his chef was one of the best, but the flavors did not register this night. What he wanted to eat sat next to him. He could almost taste her. A delicacy that had been missing for much too long, one he craved to savor again.

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Following Friday night, Jess gets demanding on Alexa. Alexa (bill) still in a way trying to get back to her/his senses.

After last night we woke up sleepy. Jess got off the bed pulling the blanket to the floor and disappeared, later she came back looked at me and said, “Alexa you look a mess, come dear one, it’s time to get up and have a shower.”

“Ok.” I said in a drowsy voice.

Jess looked fresh and radiant, already showered, just wearing panty and bra, her body nice by nature, well her parents had a lot to do with, I thought. My body dragged itself to the shower my mind somewhere else, it took time to get them together again. Watching the water bounce off my skin and enjoying it as a kid was most relaxing to me, when finished I found a set of underwear for me in black. Oh no, loving Jess is going to be quite something for me, but then again she does possess that sex-appeal and once drawn to it, I have found it impossible to let go. I have to see the bright side to her and get accustomed to the underwear which covers more parts of my body than I’m normally use to, convincing myself.

Jess´s head popped in, “Remember Alexa, you have a pussy.”

“Beautiful Jess, do you always have to remind me?” I said, not quite wanting to carry on with this, but nevertheless I put my penis back to conceal it and wondering if I’ll get through the weekend, knowing that once spent all kink tends to disappear from existence for me. I do know I like her, maybe that will make the difference.

“Come on be a sport dear.” Jess said guessing my mood and not adding anything else.

I felt the bathroom and looked for Jess, could not find her at first, so I called her, “Jess.”

“Here in the bedroom.” I went there and I saw her deciding what she was going to wear. She had pantyhose on and asked me if I would to put on the pair she had set aside for me.

“Yes.” I said, in a more pleasant manner and put them on. She came over and gave me a short soft kiss I accompanied her in the move. Jess looked at me as if in love, relaxed.

“Alexa, when we are here at home, I’d like if you would wear a dress, skirt or similar for me, I´ll get some for you and here get your boobs on” Jess said and she helped me with them by getting the bra unhooked and hooked up again, “Choose a dress Alexa”. I did, the first I saw, it was beige or brown, so Jess got a pair of brown boots for me.

“Jess, I´m astonished at the amount of clothes and foot wear you have for the partner you have decided to share your sex life with.”

“Alexa, I have a good number of items for my sex life to be fulfilled as I like, and admit my income is excellent which allows me to cover my eccentricities. It also happens that most of my male partners have had nearly always the same size, I find it incredible that every time I have come across an interesting partner they have the same size, excepting once, but he did not get past a coffee with me.”

“That is strange.” I said. I slid the boots on, and Jess passed over a wig for me.

“In time you´ll do all this by yourself and enjoy dressing up for me.” Jess said.

Jess got a pair of jeans on, shirt and short ankle boots. The jeans had the right fit on her, the sexy look.

Jess looked at me, “Let´s have breakfast even if it’s almost midday.”

“Yes, I´m famished.” I said.

Jess looked at me again, “Remember your female manners, please.”

“All I said is I’m famished, don’t nag at me when I haven’t committed a crime to your standards.”I said.

“Are you moody? “

“No, at least I don’t think so, maybe you are pushy.”

“No, I’m not pushy, or at least, not what I call pushy.”

“Can we slow down and leave these comments, please.” I said trying to forget and pass onto breakfast.

“You are moody.”

“Ok, I am, does that make you happy, good, can we have breakfast?” looking at the toast.

“I’ll let it go now, in the future we are to find a better way to communicate.”

“Ok with me.” Meanwhile the coffee was making itself, Jess went to apply some makeup and bahis firmaları soon was back with me. Jess looked at me again. I could not hold myself back, and the former comments which alerted and prepped me up to say, “Jess, my male features cannot change, are you sure you don´t prefer a girl with you?”

“Alexa, I´ll let you know when we do not get along. Your male features are nothing to worry about, I take you whole, including your traits which are the ones I like. As for your physical side, with the right makeup you look good to me. Baby if I’m in the mood I´ll fuck you as you are dressed now or even with less on, you don´t know me yet, just wait and see.”

“Ok I give up with the issue at least for today.” I said now enjoying the toast, jam and smell of coffee freshly made.

“Last but not least, I was wondering if to put some makeup on you now, but was not sure because if we do go out, your every day face has to be available, so I decided otherwise, if we stay at home the makeup will come on, so don´t get fuzzed up. Of course your boobs and maybe the footwear have to stay at home also.”

“That’s good to know.”

“We could in a moonless night, go out somewhere with you in your feminine attire, would you, Alexa?” Jess asked.

I went blank and white, Jess watched my face in amusement. “Even my voice is deep and thick would you like to be in such a situation with me?” I said.

“I have no problem with it. I want to see how you sway with all your emotions and I might be pushing you with that” Jess said.

“Jess, let´s not go deep into this, we are just starting and it is freaking me out.”

“Alexa, I thought you were more audacious, nevertheless I like it and it does make you even more vulnerable. I am recollecting that you are moody, vulnerable, down to earth, sexy not in a feminine way yet, we have to work on that it will require time, taming and training. Guess what, I like taming and training my girl!” Jess added and giggled.

I went red and said, “I don’t know if I can go that far.” and Jess liked it even more.

We had a long conversation throughout the afternoon.

“Alexa.” looking at me seriously and said, “Would you like to grab a bite at a very nice quiet restaurant I know?” Jess asked.

“Today I know you are teasing me, so I decline the invitation, but thank you anyway.” I said.

“Ok, but we do need to shop something for tonight, so I suggest Alexa, this time get your wig, boots, dress and boobs off, but do please leave the rest on, I find it kinky when we both know that there´s something else going on. Is it alright with you Alexa?” Jess waited for my answer.

“Ok, I´ll go to the bedroom and get ready.” I said not very convinced and she knew it. I walked there, sat on a chair, got the boots off, then the dress, wig and boobs. I got my pair of jeans on as well as a T shirt and sweater, Jess popped in.

“Oh, good Alexa, you left the rest on?”

“You had asked me to, you are so controlling.” I said in a way that seemed she was hustling me.

Jess laughed, “You have no idea.”

So looking more of a standard guy we went off to shop. We arrived there and got out of Jessica´s car. Walked into the supermarket and felt weird, knowing all I had under my clothing. Jess, knew that I had that feeling, and came up behind me and touched my butt, and said, “Hello sexy.”

I went red again, “Have you got to?”

“I´m truly enjoying this.” she added.

“You are mean Jess.” I said.

“Yes I am and it’s a way of training you.” Jess said.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“The more exposed you are the quicker you’ll get accustomed to it and the less worries you’ll have.” Jess said.

“The problem here is that I’m a guy, if you have not yet noticed Jess.” I said trying to get her to reason.

“I know dear and guess what, every step we go down this road will make us bond deeper.” Jess said.

“I do not agree with you.” I said,

“Let’s see if we break it down and say that we are attracted to each other, would you agree?” Jess kaçak iddaa asked.

“Yes.”

“Next, I like your skin, you like mine? Jess said and asked.

“Yes very much so, the truth, I have not ever felt in a woman a skin as yours.” I said and this time Jess blushed. I took her a moment to get her words flowing again.

“Do you want me to go on?” Jess asked

“Since you are at it, yes.” I said.

“This might get me very turned on if it goes on as it is, I may lose my head, I might not call you Bill, but you know who, do you really want to go on now?” Jess said looking at me in a sexy way.

“No I would not like it to happen and would not know how handle myself if anyone heard you calling me different than Bill.”

“Could we leave this conversation for another place and moment?” Jess asked.

“Yes I agree, it could get out of hand and we don’t want that to happen.” I said.

“Scared of feeling or losing control?” Jess asked very interested.

“Hmm, well maybe both. I would have to see if it’s infatuation or far more.”

“Would you tell me once you know or feel that you have an answer to that?”

“Yes I will, even if it is not what you would like to hear?”

“Definitely, same I’ll do with you, although I have a clearer look of it than you do now.”

“Ok, I understand it’s not the place or the moment right now, but I’d love to know what you really feel.”

“You will Bill, I promise.”

We bought everything and made our way back to her place. I helped her carry the packets.

“So how did you feel Alexa, you know, using the clothing?”

“Strange because of the clothing, including the role to play you have given me in this relationship. I do not quite know how to behave, my mind flips.” I said.

“I saw you well having been the first time out, independent of the thoughts and feelings we’ve started sharing.”

“If you say so, although I´m not that sure.”

“As I mentioned before, as we go along matters will find their way. We could even marry, who knows.” Jess, added.

I laughed out loud, but Jess looked at me seriously. Ohh, I said to myself I must have truly fucked up in something I said to Jess. I tried to make it easier on myself, “Did I fuck up?” I asked.

“Yes and no, but that’s maybe for another moment.” Jess said adding, “I need to fuck you now, you turn me on and gather that you have the innocence of not knowing how much. We have to get to know each other better.”

“Ok… that means, now, now?”

“Yes, enough explaining, please go and get ready as I want you, condom, boobs, latex gloves, stockings, latex bra, do get out of the pantyhose set you have on now, and wait for me. Alexa, you will find two latex panties one that you know and the other to go on top of the first mentioned. There´s an additional request to you Alexa, you will find a small dildo there use it to lubricate yourself so that when I get the panty off you, I can be in you without any delays.”

In silence I went to the bedroom finding everything set out for me, she had arranged it in no time. I had all sorts of feelings in me. If I had any doubt that I´m submissive, Jess made it crystal clear to me at the same time that she is the dominant and that will not change ever as I see it.

I froze for a minute, Jess came in naked. “What´s wrong girl?”

“I´ll dress up now Jess, sorry.” I said meekly. Jess left. I obligingly did as requested and once dressed as requested with only the covering panty still missing, I got a glove that was there put lube on the small dildo and pushed it up my butt, then got it out and more lube went in, having done that step, I put the panty on which pressed against my butt, feeling sticky, wet and cold.

I did not understand Jessica´s quick change of mood. She came over with her cat suit, boots, makeup the extra pair of latex gloves she uses and her condoms, but this time with her feel doe already in place. In silence she handed me the boots to wear, I slid them on. Then she got hold of my hand and took me to the bathroom there kaçak bahis she fixed my makeup.

“You look nice now.” Jess said inspecting her work.

“You are the one that chooses how I should look.”

“Yes, you are right, you’ll get accustomed to it.”

“Will I?” I asked.

“Yes, if we become steady and everything tells me we will.”

“Is there a possibility of vanilla in the future, me being a plain guy?”

Jess sort of grinned at me, “Do you think I’ll let you?”

“I prefer not to answer now.”

“That is a very good and sensible answer Alexa, that is another reason I like you, you take me into consideration and try to understand me and my likes, even if it’s not within your interest. That is rare to find in a man.”

She got me up, looked at me and then took me to her bedroom by the hand, got behind me and fondled me, I just let myself be played with by her, she has a certain sexiness as she moves, touches and plays, she then turned to my face and deep kissed me. It is a strange feeling being overpowered by her with total control on everything I do or say.

“Jess.” I said.

“Come here girl, kneel your knees on the floor your body on the stool, now open up your mouth” Jess said. I felt a ball gag being placed and tightened behind me, she tied my hands and knees to the stool, she then spanked me slowly at first it got harder as she followed and it started to burn.

“Ahghgg.” I tried to yell out, and a muffled sound came out of my mouth, She spanked a bit more and then stopped. Then the second panty was lowered by Jess. She positioned herself as I felt her hands on my cheeks opening me then I felt her feel doe head against my bottom, to no later start making its way inside me, she did not go too hard on me but yes in one swift drive all the way in until I felt her hips, her body now fully placed on my back.

“Ummm.” I said through the gag.

She started fucking me, I felt her hips going into me, pumping constantly, fucking me harder now. Several minutes passed by, my prostate at full, my cock leaking, I was trembling, suddenly she went well deep into me, I knew her first orgasm hit her, and again and again now moaning hard. “Ahhh, yes, Mmmm, Mmmm, yesss, mnmnm.” She lost control and slipped out of me, so she placed the head in and went for it. I´m feeling such a bitch, she certainly said she wanted one. After sliding into me again in the same way, which she seemed to enjoy this time, she withdrew got up and heard her leave the bedroom. I was helpless there and all I could do is wait. Time passed by, I was totally frustrated. This bitch has left me here, I was going mad. I heard her come back, she stood in front of me far enough to let me see her.

“Alexa, you will learn to be docile.” Jess said, knowing I was mad and fed up. She put the latex gloves on, I could see that her feel doe was without the condom, which I guessed she was going to make me suck. She decided to get the condom I had on and got herself in front of me and slid that condom onto her feel doe. With a smirk, she moved behind me again, I felt her hands on my waist and the feel doe go into me again, it felt different and cold, she pumped for a while and made the orgasm noises, had she more I do not know, but she stayed in me. The ball gag was released from me, I stopped drooling at last.

“Please, stop.” I said. She did not speak but her answer to my plea is replied fucking me more with a hard last thrust, then withdrew and came around, got the condom off and said

“Open up girl” she moved into my mouth “Clean me up.” Jess ordered, something happened which was not in my books, and don´t know if in hers, Jess has a good orgasm when I was sucking her, but hardly made a sound just a slight “Ahhhh.”

When Jess was satisfied she withdrew, kneeling down to untie me. I moved from my position and got up helping myself with my hands on the stool. From the floor Jess looked at me. I reached out my hand and helped her up, she held my head and kissed me, and took me towards the bed and pushed me there and carried on kissing me and touching me all over. After a while, she got the feel doe out of her, got up and headed to the bathroom.

“I truly enjoyed you.” she said.

I just looked at her wasted and seconds after I fell asleep.

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My Aunt Cathy had fascinated me all my like and I had only just turned seventeen. She was single and worked in a ladies department store selling women’s clothing and lingerie.

Cathy was in her early forties but looked like she was in her thirties. She is petite – 5′ 3″ and a little over 100 lbs. She had a nice figure and beautiful legs and feet which is what attracted me most.

She always wore high heels with at least four inch heels to work and five inches or higher on other occasions. Her favorite ones were patent leather pumps and she always seemed to be wearing a different pair

I jerked off to fantasies of her almost every day. I loved being around her smelling her perfume and checking out her latest dresses and fuck me pumps. She was very pretty and knew how to use makeup to bring out her best features. She kept her fingernails long and always painted them to match her lips.

I thought that I would only just fantasize about her until one day she offered to pay me to take care of her yard and work around canlı bahis her house occasionally. She had recently purchased a new home not far from where I lived.

I immediately told her yes and that very day she gave me a key to her home and asked me to start that weekend by cutting the lawn. She would be out of town on a business trip.

I got to her house early on Saturday and as I walked up the steps to the door I had a raging hard on. I opened the door and stepped in to her living room.

I could smell her scent immediately. The furniture, drapes and everything in the room radiated female sexuality. The floor was hardwood with rugs scattered all over. I could picture her walking on them in her high heels making incredible sexy clicking noises.

I checked out the whole house saving her bedroom for last. The bed was large with white silk sheets. Off to the side was an open bathroom and a closet. In the bathroom on the counter were many bottles of perfume, makeup and lipsticks. I sprayed some of her perfume and smelled bahis siteleri one of her lipsticks.

I couldn’t stand it any longer. My dick was aching for release. I took off all of my clothes and dropped them to the floor. My dick was sticking straight out hard as steel and aching for relief. Smelling her and thinking of her I began to jerk off. I slowed down as I didn’t want to come so fast.

I walked over to her closet and opened the door and discovered a huge walk in closet nearly as large as the bedroom. Her wardrobe was incredible. She had hundreds of dresses and lingerie in the closet.

I slowly walked around the room just touching the silky fabric of her clothes. I picked out a bright red slip dress and rubbed it on my body and started to jerk off with it. The red silk made my dick feel wonderful.

Her shoes were all over the closet. On the floor and hanging in racks along the wall. I spent a long time just looking at the different high heels. Finally, I saw a pair of six inch red patent leather pumps that bahis şirketleri matched the slip dress I was holding.

I rubbed the heel against my hard dick and almost came. I wanted to come badly by now. I walked to her bed and pulled the white silk covers back and laid down. I thought I was in heaven. My senses were being overwhelmed by the smell and memories of Aunt Cathy.

I couldn’t hold off any longer. I started jerking off using both the red high heels and the dress. My dick was ready to explode.

I tried to imagine what it would feel like to fuck my aunt in her bed and if she were wearing the red dress and shoes. I took one of her pumps and stuck my dick in it where her foot would be. The soft leather of the shoe felt great on my dick. I then started to fuck her shoe as if it were Aunt Cathy instead.

My orgasm started and it felt fantastic. At the same time I heard a door opening and the clicking of heels as someone approached the bedroom.

“Alan, where are you?” Aunt Cathy said. “My flight was cancelled. I’m home early”

I was in the middle of my best orgasm ever and my cum was shooting all over the place. I couldn’t stop now. I continued to jerk off as the bedroom door began to open.

To Be Continued…

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“You’re going to a what?” I asked, not sure if I’d heard correctly.

“A ‘Passion Soiree'”. It’s a sex toy workshop, where a group of women get together at someone’s house and an “Educator” teaches about different toys and sex topics. A friend of Susan’s invited me this Friday and I thought it sounded like fun”.

Sex toys and other enhancements were nothing really new for J and I. We had a small inventory of definite go to’s… a “Magic Wand” that could make her fly off the bed if not careful, a pink waterproof cock shaped vibrator that she loved as her own (one of my biggest turn-ons was to watch her make herself cum with that), some under mattress restraints (HIGHLY recommended) and a small clitoral stimulator.

Since the kids moved out we had become more and more adventurous so I was quite turned on at the idea of hearing what she would learn and maybe purchase at this “Soirée”.

Late Friday night J walked in from the party with quite a respectable buzz as well as a shopping bag. “It was soooo much fun! The drinks definitely helped relax everyone and make some things hilarious! I learned a lot and I bought some things to wear and a few new toys… for me and us”. I knew that look of horny excitement on her face.

“Let me see!” I said excitedly.

She started pulling out different items and laying them on the counter:

•A folded pile of what looked to be clothing, tied neatly with a bow

•A bottle of massage oil as well as one of lube

•A realistic looking dildo that had a suction cup on one end

•Two vibrating cock rings

•An anal plug as well as a realistic shaped blue vibrator

•A double ended dildo

“Wow! You really were into this, weren’t you?” I said grinning.

“Oh yeah! There were all kinds of different toys and things I’d never even heard of. There were probably 10 of us and the Rep sold out almost everything” she said.

“I also learned a lot. We talked about sexual health, different techniques, fantasies and living them out, keeping the spark alive, being adventurous, that sort of thing. I could tell that all of us were very turned on”.

With significant curiosity I asked about a few of her purchases.

I pointed to the dildos. “Care of elaborate on those?”

“One of the girls mentioned that she likes to use the one with the suction cup when her husband is away. She sticks it to the shower or edge of the bathtub. Another said she loves to stick it on the wall and be fucking it as she sucks her husband. I… really liked that.”

Ok, that quickened my pulse in a good way.

“And the double dildo?”

Even though she was tipsy, I saw J blush. “The double one… well… that’s for when we finally plan that threesome. One of the girls said that she and her husband went to Vegas and got an escort who used this with her. Her description of the experience and them scissoring was very… stimulating. I noticed a few smiles when she brought that up.”

I think a bead of sweat dripped down my forehead.

“What about the other bedroom china?” I said playfully.

She put her lips next to my ear and buzz-whispered “I also learned all about ass fucking. It sounded amazing so bought the plug and an anal vibrator. I can’t wait to explore this weekend”. Her smile said it all. She nibbled my ear. I got up and made myself a drink, purposely not concealing bahis firmaları my erection.

J and I had introduced some anal play a while back. She loved when I rimmed her or licked her wet pussy while inserting a lubed finger in her ass. And I loved it when she returned the favor. To have her sucking me and milking my prostate led me to the most bed shaking orgasms of my life!

We hadn’t yet worked our way up to me taking her anally, but our eagerness was growing.

Saturday morning we woke up and grabbed breakfast and coffee. J was already very “handsy” and I loved it. She had slept in a tee shirt and boxers and her ass looked so delicious. As I was sipping my coffee she walked up, kissed my lips deeply, reached under my robe and grabbed my cock. “You’re going to make it really hard for me to go to the gym and run errands” I said as her hand was stroking me.

“You go do what you need to. I’m going to take a shower and get things done around here”. I noticed how hard her nipples were already, so I imagined what she also planned.

My mind wandered to the thought of J masturbating, which she loved to do in front of me. Watching her delicately work her breasts and clit, hips lifting off the bed as she inserted fingers or a toy, hearing her breath quicken… Yeah, not sporting a boner during my workout would take a lot of willpower.

I returned home a couple of hours later, walked through the kitchen toward our bedroom when I heard the unmistakable heavy breathing sound as well as some buzzing. Through that partially open door I caught a hint of bath oil scent and noticed a wet towel draped on one of the chairs. On the bed was J, face down, hips propped up by a couple of pillows. The plug was laying, cast aside and her left hand was reaching back and slowly easing the blue vibrator into her obviously slick, lubed ass. I watched as each thrust went a little further in, and then she would gently pull out. Finally, slowly, the toy made it fully into her, the buzzing muffled. J was moaning deliciously. She also began rubbing her clit with her fingers.

I stayed quiet, not wanting to take her mind off of the moment. Almost instinctively I reached into my shorts and started stroking myself. J had been my favorite fantasy since we first met and I jerked off to scenarios of her – both real as well as “anticipated”- so many times.

As I stroked I saw J reach for her pink cock-shaped vibrator. She turned it on pulse mode and placed it on her clit. Moans became almost perceptible words. My own breathing quickened as she then inserted it into her now dripping pussy. I could only imagine the pleasure J was feeling of being double penetrated by two buzzing toys! She must be hitting all of the nerves!

I couldn’t last any longer and bit my lip so as not to make a sound as I boiled over into my shorts. “Oh! OOOH! Oh my God! Oh my God!” J began yelling in increasing volume, which then became muffled when she buried her face in a pillow. She squirted not just one jet but several, soaking the bed. Her breathing was almost at a point where hyperventilation was a possibility. I watched as her whole bottom was pulsating. It must have lasted at least 30 seconds.

As her breathing slowed, she reached back and removed the blue vibrator from her ass. I snuck away, headed upstairs to our other shower- the feeling of cum drizzling down the inside kaçak iddaa of my shorts and making my cock stick to my stomach.

After the shower and cleanup I came back downstairs. J was sitting on the couch with her tablet, exuding almost a glow. I did not let her know that I had watched earlier.

“I want you. Tonight.” She said without even looking up. It was going to be a long day.

That night after dinner, J suggestively said “I’m going to jump in the shower. Why don’t you clean up the kitchen? I want to model something for you.”

She came back later on in a blue sheer top, her gorgeous full breasts silhouetted in the light.

My mouth dropped. “Oh wow! You look… Incredible!”

“I thought you’d like this. Let’s have a glass of wine.”

I grabbed two glasses and sat on the couch. J straddled me, her breasts clearly visible and just below my mouth. She took a sip and kissed me deeply, arms over my shoulders, slowly writhing her hips in my lap like a dancer. “I took one of our new toys for a test drive today. It was amazing. Let’s finish up and go into the bedroom.” Her expression was almost predatory.

J had turned down the bed, lit some scented candles and had the blue and pink vibrators and lube already on the night stand. I lifted the sheer top over her head and she undid my pants. Her hand immediately found my cock and she quickly dropped to her knees and began aggressively sucking me. I could tell she was really into it. She opened her mouth, relaxed her throat and swallowed me completely, lips eventually touching my pubic bone. Her eyes were closed and saliva was dripping from both sides of her mouth. J pulled out and ran her tongue to my balls and started licking each.

I stood her up, pulled down her thong and pushed her onto the bed. My mouth and hands found her erect nipples, intermixing pinching, caressing, licking and biting. We were both starting to release our more animalistic tendencies. This would not be “lovemaking”. My mouth worked down to her very wet pussy, while my hands remained where they were. I licked and sucked her lips, ran my tongue from her clit to her ass and back up. J’s breathing became heavy panting.

In between breaths she longingly said “grab the blue vibrator. I want that in my ass while you fuck me.” I reached over, grabbed it as well as the lube. I slathered the slippery liquid onto my hand as well as her ass and began working a finger into her as I kept licking her clit. She moaned and shivered. I slowly began working in a second finger, millimeters at a time.

When I felt J relax I took my fingers out and lubed up the vibrator. I turned it on one of the unique, intermittent pulse settings and began inserting it, very slowly. J’s hips began bucking. When it was in fully I climbed on top and inserted my cock into her waiting pussy. The feeling of the vibrator through the thin wall between there and her ass was incredible! J was panting and moaning as I thrusted in and out sometimes slowly and sometimes quickly. On occasion I would pull out and rub the head of my cock onto her clit and then reinsert.

“Oh God! Aaah! AAAH! I’m going to cum!” Her hips seized in the air a convulsive manner as she came, finger nails digging into my back.

As it subsided I whispered “I’m not done with you”. I removed the vibrator and aggressively rolled J onto her stomach, placing a couple kaçak bahis of pillows under her hips as I had seen before. The unsaid and clear message was ‘you have no choice with whatever I’m about to do. You’re mine’. I grabbed more of the lube and the pink vibrator this time. I slicked my cock, the toy and drizzled some onto her asshole.

“YES! Take me balls deep. I want you to penetrate me.”

J inserted the pink vibrator into her pussy, its pulsing sounds almost in time with her panting. She used both hands and spread her well toned ass cheeks, granting me easy access and a delicious view. I positioned the velvet head of my fully erect cock at her hole and slowly started to enter. I have considerably more girth than the toy she was using, so I made sure to go slow.

“Ahhh! Aaaaaaaaaah! Yes! Fuck my ass! Take me!” J started almost in a squealing voice.

The head of my cock made it past her sphincter and I slowly went in 1/3, then out a little, in a little further, out a little and finally my balls were touching her ass cheeks. I didn’t move, giving her the chance to relax. The pulsating vibrator added an incredible sensation.

I began thrusting, slowly at first then with a little more fervor. As I sped up, she began sliding back, meeting each of my thrusts. On occasion I would stop while completely inserted and she would gyrate her hips, obviously loving the sensation of fullness. I wanted her to feel her cum so I started pumping rhythmically as I reached over with my right hand and held her head down on the mattress. Her face was to the side, mouth hanging open and she was panting in very short, audible breaths. “Oh! OOOH! I’m going to cum!” escaped out of her through the heavy breathing. As she began to pulsate I stopped my thrusts and let her control the motion with her hips that would send her over the edge. She came hard and I could feel her asshole tighten and loosen around the base of my cock as the waves hit her. Her back glistened with sweat.

I wanted more.

I strongly grabbed J’s arms and pulled them back toward me like a wheelbarrow, which would help me pull her in and penetrate as deeply as possible. “FUCK ME!! YES FUCK ME HARD!” I moved from kneeling behind her to standing crouched, one leg on either side of her raised ass. I was pumping her not like a jackhammer, but in long, deliberate thrusts, taking her fully. J’s ass cheeks rose to meet mine, helping increase her pleasure.

Both of us finally could take no more. Her back arched and she pressed back against my torso, screaming “AAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAH!” as I yelled “OH SHIT!” I unloaded rope after rope of cum into her as I felt her ass quivering beneath me. J came so hard that sound stopped coming out of her mouth – she was frozen for several seconds before I heard her inhale again. Her squirting actually reached off the mattress onto the floor. We were completely soaked. The pink vibrator that was in her pussy fell out on its own as my last thrust subsided.

As the pulsating of her ass slowed, I pulled out and we both collapsed on the bed, panting. “Holy crap hon’ that was completely mind blowing” she complimented. “I have never cum like that!” She rolled over onto her back and told me to get a towel quickly. I reached over and placed it under her ass. We were both going to need a shower.

“I’m going to be sore, but you HAVE to fuck me like that again,” J said quietly. I kissed her and happily responded “anytime you want. That was so incredible”. I had always been amazed that she got hotter and hotter as time passed.

And that our horizons continued to expand…

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As I approached our pre-arranged meeting place, my tummy was turning somersaults and my heart was thudding in my chest. Were we really going to do this, after more than 30 years apart?

Angela and I well, we were each others first love both emotionally and physically, back in 1976. We were both young and fell in love, simple as that. After lots of false starts we finally made love and it was great, or so we thought. Having nothing to compare it to and moments grabbed when we could we stumbled through our relationship until we drifted apart. I moved away and moved on really.

It was at a wedding that we first saw each other again after 28 years and my heart leaped when I saw her across the room. She hadn’t really changed, the same Angela. We managed to talk but not for long and once again we parted company.

A well known on-line community allowed us to meet again and this time we had time. We chatted on line about where our lives had taken us, the highs and lows and then the chats developed ……

We started to get suggestive with each other and basically have cyber sex. I didn’t realise how turned on you could get typing what you wanted to do with the other person and then reading what they wanted. It was great! One thing led to another and we then moved on to ringing each other and turning each other on with spoken words, we could hear each other coming over the phone — it was very erotic. We kept promising each other what we were going to do when we finally met.

The inevitable then happened, we arranged to meet and that is where we find ourselves today and really where my story starts …………………..

She was standing on the corner waiting for me. I pulled up next to her and she opened the car door and slid in next to me. We were both so nervous, funny after being so open with each other on line and on the phone. We both said Hi and I drove off towards the hotel. Little was said on the way, small chit chat really about nothing. We arrived at the hotel, I had already booked in so had the key. I led the way to the room and held the door open for her, as she walked past güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri me into the room I slid my hand over her bottom, our first contact for over 30 years. Angela stopped, turned around and almost threw herself at me, our mouths mashing against each other, tongues fighting for entry into each others mouths. I pushed her further into the room and kicked the door shut. I pulled her coat off her, lifted her blouse over her head and firmly took one of her nipples into my mouth while tugging on the other one. Angela rubbed my head and pulled me into her. I swapped nipples, walking backwards towards the bed. As we reached the bed she fell backwards on to it with me falling between her legs. I knelt up and undid her jeans, pulled them down along with her knickers and threw them on the floor. I pulled her legs apart and gazed upon her pussy. I could see the wetness leaking out of her already, I leant in closer and gently blew on it, I could see her clit almost throbbing. She begged me to eat her, I dived in with passion, licking up and down her crack, flicking her clit with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth like it was a tiny cock and then letting it go and then licking the entire length of her crack, all the way down to her little puckered hole. When I got there I wiggled my tongue and wormed it right into her arse, this made her jump and she started moaning. I kept this up for a while and started fingering her, I had three fingers in all the way up to the knuckles, stroking her G spot, she started bucking and suddenly squirted her juice, it dribbled down onto my face and I lapped as much up as I could.

I sat back on my heels and she sat up on the bed, looking hot and bothered. She motioned for me to stand and she opened my jeans and pulled out my rock hard cock. ‘Bigger than I remember’ she said and with that she opened her mouth and swallowed me down, and I mean down. Her lips were on my pubes and my 7″ cock was buried in her throat. She started sliding up and down taking me in and out of her throat, I’d never experienced anything like it before. She grabbed my arse to pull güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri m in closer to her and she wormed her finger into my arse and started fucking me with it, never missing a stroke with her mouth on my cock. She looked up at me, our eyes locked onto each other and I came — jets of my spunk down her throat, she pulled back so just my tip was in her mouth and she kept sucking, draining me and savouring the taste. ‘Hello’ she said as she released my cock form her mouth, ‘Fancy meeting you here’ and smiled at me.

We continued undressing ourselves and slipped into the bed, naked and just held each other. It was like we had never been apart. I started stroking her long hair and her back, she pushed me onto my back and slid down my body and once again took my cock into her mouth sucking it back to life. As it started to grow she turned and swung her legs over me pushing her pussy into my face. I grabbed her arse pulling her cheeks apart and licked from her clit all the way down to her bum. As Angela’s head was bobbing up and down on my cock, her tongue lapping at my knob end she started rolling my balls in her hand. As her spit started to seep down she massaged it into my arse and pushed her middle finger all the way in. She started sucking harder and forced her finger further up my arse and started pumping it in and out. I started licking and sucking her harder, trying to keep in time, my fingers started to pump in and out of her cunt while I licked and sucked at her clit. My index finger slid along her crack and penetrated her arse, she clenched every muscle in her body as she came, juices gushing out of her, pouring onto my face and into my mouth. She slowed her sucking down as she came down from her orgasm and than crawled forward, raised herself up and plunged herself down on to my cock, forcing it inside of her pussy. She rocked backwards and forwards, wanking me with her pussy. As I started to come close she started to bounce up and down on me forcing herself down hard on me. Faster and faster, harder and harder, I thought my cock was going to be pulled off — she güvenilir bahis şirketleri knew I was close and she jumped off me turned around and wanked me, looking straight at me, begging me to come for her. Suddenly my cock exploded over her face, she quickly covered my cock with her mouth to catch what was left of my come, she sucked it out of me and cleaned my cock before sliding back up into my arms. She kissed me, I could taste my spunk on her lips.

Being on the wrong side of 45 I needed time to recover. We lay cuddled up with each other chatting about our lives, how things might have turned out differently and where this relationship was going.

I still felt so turned on I eased Angela onto her back and started kissing her tits, I moved down her body to her pussy, gently easing her lips apart with my tongue. She was so wet down there, I asked her ‘Do you trust me?’, she nodded, ‘Totally’ she said. I eased 3 fingers into her, twisting them as they entered her, she moved her legs further apart. 3 became 4, they were sliding in easily with all of hr juices flowing, she started moaning and bucking her hips, I curled my thumb around into my palm and pushed hard, after some resistance my whole hand popped inside of her, I couldn’t believe it, I was fisting her. I carefully started pushing and pumping my hand inside of her. She grabbed my forearm and started using my arm like a dildo, pushing hard, wanking herself with my hand. It looked so fucking hot, suddenly her muscles gripped my arm, her arse came up off the bed and she came, screaming and gushing juice everywhere. I slipped my hand out, flipped her over and pulled her hips towards me. By now I was hard again, I rubbed my cock along her crack, coating it in her juices and then pushed against her bum — it slipped in easily, I kept pushing until my whole cock was up her arse. I clenched my muscles which makes my cock swell thicker, she could feel that and pushed back against me. I slowly started to fuck her while she was rubbing her clit. I was going very gently but she started to push back harder, she started begging me to fuck her harder. I pulled all the way out, looked at her gaping hole and rammed my cock back in — no mercy. She moaned, screamed and swore, she was out of control. We came together, both of our mouths open but no noise coming out. We were exhausted; we collapsed onto the bed and just fell asleep in each others arms. What a re-union!

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