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Gene watched the woman as she skipped down the street. Despite the 105 degree afternoon, she looked as carefree as a child. Her lovely golden hair danced prettily as she moved, swishing back and forth with each quick step. Though he could see that her skin was as fair as a summer’s day – clear and flawless – her face was hidden by the pink parasol that she twirled with a sweet innocence. Long legs flowed from beneath a skimpy white skirt that dropped to the mid of her sleek thighs; her waist was slender, yet it flared stunningly into a woman’s figure at the hip and bust.

She came upon a small outdoor groceries stand and plucked a small piece fruit to taste. Her lush, lips closed around it, and then puckered in a delightfully silly manner as the tart red cherry assaulted her taste buds with its sourness. Her eyes lifted and met his as he heard him laugh, and Gene felt his body respond to her childlike loveliness. He was instantly, dizzyingly hard, and he took a step towards her as the base instinct to claim took control.

Her clear green eyes widened slightly as he took her by the arm, yet she did not resist as he bahis firmaları steered her away from the crowd. Without a word they wound through the populous, continuing on for two blocks until they came upon a deserted alleyway. The setting sun’s hot rays did not reach into the deep recesses of the trash lined path, and it was there in that hidden part of New York City that he took her.

With a twist of his powerful hand, Gene forced her to face him. He crushed his lips upon hers, punishing her for her loveliness with his lips and tongue. Her mouth opened beneath his, but her easy welcome to his assault was not enough for him. Gene tore his mouth from hers, and pushed her to her knees. She kneeled before him on generations of god knows what kind of filth, looking up at him with those big, wounded eyes.

He freed himself from the constraints of his pants, and thrust his engorged cock into her face. She started when it smacked softly against her cheek, and her eyes, if it was possible, widened even further when she saw what he had given to her.

“Suck it,” he commanded in a low, guttural voice. She looked back up kaçak iddaa at him once, then again to the large, pulsating cock before her. Her mouth opened, tentatively at first, then widely, and she took him into the hot recesses of her mouth. Gene’s eyes fluttered closed as her lips descended his length, slowly taking him in until the head of his cock bumped against the back of her throat.

With a groan, he forced his eyes open, wanting – no, needing – to watch. Her blood red lips circled his cock, their usual plumpness thinned as they stretched in order to encompass all of him. As she rose to the thickness of his head, the sheen of her saliva coated his shaft so that it seemed to shine in the wasting light. With an intake of air, she created a suction around his cockhead that, with the wicked coiling of her tongue, seemed as if his dick was caught in the deadly, suffocating grasp of a snake. Her tongue twisted and twirled around him, dipping into the slight crevasse that crowned his tip, as she sucked and sucked and sucked.

The coolness of her hands circled what her hot mouth could not take, and from the contrast he could kaçak bahis feel his heart pounding up and down the long vein that ran from the base to the tip of his cock. Her hands squeezed tightly, and her upwards movement pulled Gene even closer to the brink of explosion. It was her tongue, so skilled, so clever, that pushed him beyond the edge of pleasure. Gene took a lock of her hair in his hand and held her head still as he thrust himself deep. He jetted into her open mouth, emptying himself with long, hot streams.

When he was spent, her mouth closed around him and she swallowed. The muscles of her throat bore down on the sensitive head of his cock, and he immediately came once more. It was a swift, brutal orgasm that tortured his body in its intensity. Anna took it in stride, swallowing what little was left in him to give, and then proceeded to clean him with long, gentle licks as he recovered.

She finished quickly, and together they walked from the dark alleyway, hand in hand. Gene’s legs felt as though they were rubber, but Anna pulled him through the mass of people who made their daily debut into the nightlife of the Big Apple. After a few minutes of walking, he pulled his wife close, and whispered in her ear. She smiled at him, and nodded. “Yes, honey,” she replied, “We’ll definitely have to do that again someday.”

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There were already several bodies frying under the early sun as we reached the pool. Sylvia’s attitude was very casual. It was as if nothing had happened or at least nothing wrong. This made me feel good and bad at the same time. Was she hiding something? Was she in denial? Did she realize our actions were improper? Or was it that she was just happy and satisfied? At this point, I don’t know.

We took two chaise loungers near the deep end on the pool, away from a young mother and her two toddlers and next to a group of college students. The students were surrounding a pizza that had just been delivered and yapping about their summer classes. I laid out my towel and quickly jumped in the cool water. I reached the surface and nearly choked as my eyes fixed on Sylvia’s tight young ass pointing towards me as she bent over to fix her towel. Her suit fit like second skin, with no hair to stand in the way, displayed every fold and crevice of her sex. My dick began to stir again. How was I going to get away with this? Every time I see her, I see more beauty. I am going to be a walking hard-on! I turned away and swam underwater to the other side.

Fighting the urge to stare, I got out and headed for my chair. What I need is a little catnap to take my mind off the subject at hand. Of course that would not be possible. Sylvia had just finished coating the front of her body with glistening oil and was trying to find a comfortable position in her lounge. As she shifted her body, her suit twisted and the fabric slid across her hairless pussy, showing a peek of her swollen pink lips. I caught one of the college boys beside her sneaking a look at her luscious body and noticing her newly shaven sex. He adjusted his own package as he continued his examination. He finally became conscious of his stare and glanced at me and then away, not knowing that I was only her brother in law and not her boyfriend.

My eyes finally closed, as I lay under the sun’s strong rays. I drifted into a light sleep, still hearing the faint conversations around the pool. I am not sure how long I drifted, but when I awoke everyone had left the pool area accept the wandering eyed college boy and his female companion. They were in the pool holding on to each other, talking low, and kissing occasionally. They were floating near the deep end, just a few feet away from where we lay. Sylvia had now turned over and shown her ass to the couple. As I sat up, I could see that our young pool-goers had a direct view between Sylvia’s legs. Her legs were parted slightly and showed her suit crawling up into her cheeks. It was a nice view. I felt mischievous.

Picking up the oil, I poured some in my hands and began to gently rub it onto her back and shoulders. She did not move, but gave a low moan of approval. Applying bahis firmaları more of the slick substance, I moved lower, just above her waistline, and then jumping the fabric, onto her upper thighs. My hands rolled all the way down to her ankles and back upward stopping just short of ass. Smoothly, I moved her suit over just an inch or so, showing more her soft skin. Peeking out of the corner of my eye, I see the couple watching my every move. As if on cue, Sylvia swiftly rolled over and offered her front to my oily massage.

I started again at the top, just below her chin. Slowly moistening her neck with the oil, then down I go. My hands moved across her chest and under her suit. She showed no resistance and gave approval by reaching down and holding on to her chair tightly, letting out a soft moan. Leaving one hand on her breasts, I snaked the other down across her stomach and past her bikini. Gently pushing the fabric to one side, I revealed her newly shaven pussy to our audience and coated it with lubrication. At this point, she had made her own slickness as her juices flowed past her young unpenetrated lips. I peeked a view at the couple in the pool. They were not trying to hide their wandering eyes now and it was obvious that he had entered her from behind and was slowly pumping away as they watched the show.

My own raging hard-on strained against my suit and I thought of releasing it right there and pouncing upon her. That thought faded quickly as voices of playful children echoed around the corner. I swiftly replaced her suit covering her inviting wet hole, pushed my stiff prick downward and jumped in the pool for relief.

My pool entrance separated the young couple and the young man quickly got out of the pool and ventured towards the restrooms. Sylvia lay motionless on the chaise, her breathing back to normal, eyes closed. I leaned on the edge of the pool and stared at this beauty. She seemed perfect, yet I must remember she is not my wife. Just as the guilt begins to rise, a voice sounds out from behind me.

“The two of you are hot together.” The other half of our audience had swam next to me and began to talk. “I guess those kids aren’t coming in the pool. Too bad you had to stop. Billy got his, but I wanted to see more.”

I thanked the young woman for the compliment, and as we talked I tried to view her body through the water. She looked to be around 20 years old, with an athletic tight body. Her wet blond hair reached down to the middle of her back. Her breasts appeared firm and just slightly smaller than Sylvia’s. Michelle was her name and she just moved into the complex a week ago. She lived alone and the guy she was with today was an ex-boyfriend that remained “friends”, but occasionally had sex with. Shortly, after mentioning his name, kaçak iddaa her friend came back from the bathroom and grabbed his towel. Michelle took the hint and said it was time for her to go. As she out of the pool, she whispered that she was going to be alone tomorrow and invited us to her apartment for some cool drinks. My smile told her yes!

I got out of the pool and woke up Sylvia. She had fallen asleep, her hand still resting on her own breast. Her eyes appeared glossy and I suggested she head back to the apartment for a nap so she didn’t burn. She thought that was a good idea and grabbed her stuff and left. I lied down on my lounge chair for a second, but couldn’t get that sweet vixen out of my mind. Relaxing was out of the question, so I decided I had better work off some my tension. I collected my things and went to the gym.

About 90 minutes passed and I finished working on my arms, abs, chest and back. I walked into my apartment and headed straight to the kitchen for a big glass of water and then to the shower. In the bathroom was Sylvia’s towel and suit. I guessed that she took a shower before she went to sleep. I lingered in the shower for awhile letting the hot water roll over my muscles and loosen their tightness. When I finished I sprayed on a bit of CK1, wrapped the towel around my waist and headed to the kitchen for another glass of cold water. I then walked into my bedroom to get some dry clothes, but stopped in the doorway in awe. Sylvia had chosen my bed to take her nap. She lay on her stomach, silent and naked. Turning my eyes away, I opened my drawer and searched for a pair of shorts.

“Hey sexy, I have been dreaming about you.” The words sounded like part of my own dream. “Take off that towel and come lay with me. Please?” I did not have to be asked twice. I had thought about this moment for a long time. I had already struggled with the fact that this was a very young female, a virgin, and my sister-in-law. I have already gone too far to turn back. I had to have her.

She sat up on her elbows and motioned to the space next to her. I released the towel and revealed my throbbing penis. She looked at it hang in front of me and then up to my eyes. “I want you in me. I want you to be the first. I need you now!” I crawled next to her. My hand found her skin and slowly stroked her arm, shoulder and neck. “Please, make love to me.” Our lips touched and electricity zoomed through our bodies. Her hands explored my chest, abs and groin before concentrating on my cock. Her soft fingers wrapped around my shaft and slowly stroked as we kissed. My hands also found her shaved sex. Her juices soon covered the outside of her pussy lips. Gently I slid down between her legs and rolled my tongue across her slick labia. She shuddered and with another long kaçak bahis slow lick across her clitoris, she had her first orgasm. Her body shook, her back arched, and arms flew outward grabbing sheets and blankets to hold on to.

I continued to kiss the inside of her thighs, around her lips, but giving her clit a small rest for now. As I continued, I gradually inserted one finger inside her walls. Her breath quickens. Her pussy was incredibly tight, but I soon inserted a second digit. Her hips began to buck against my hand. I sat up as she continued to hump my hand. Her moans turned to screams and her hips a blur of movement. Suddenly, a deep breath and she sat still atop my hand. Her second orgasm. I removed my fingers and slid up next her. I placed my mouth upon her hard nipple and tugged lightly. As I sucked on one breast, I massaged the other with my hand. Her hand rested on mine and squeezed every time I squeezed her breast.

After minutes of oral attention to both breasts, she grabbed my cock and rubbed herself with the tip. I moved my body over hers and she opened her legs wide. I looked down into her eyes as she said, “I need you inside me, now!” I held my throbbing cock at the opening of her pussy. I rubbed across her lips and coated myself with her slick lube. Gently, I move the tip past her lips and rested at the door of her sex. Slowly, I move downward and slide every inch into her soft virgin walls. Her head falls to one side and she takes a deep, deep breath. I stop as my entire rod is buried inside her and my balls lay upon her skin. I wait for a sign that she is all right and wants me to continue. After a few minutes she regains somewhat normal breathing and opens her eyes again. That was my sign.

I pulled my hips back and again slowly entered her again. Again, pulling my hips back and sliding deep inside her slowly and then a bit faster. Her hands find their way to my ass and she grabs and pulls at every downward motion. Soon, my thrusts and hard and fast. She continues to pull me into her again and again. Her breathing is rapid and vocal. “YES!” she says over and over. “I am cuming! Oh God!” My cock is almost ready to explode. Her screams, her tight pussy and young hot body is nearly too much for me. I grab he breasts as I continue to drive my cock into her. “Yes, I am still cuming. Keep going. Yes!”

It is all too much to hold out any longer. “I am going to pull out,” I manage to say between heavy breaths.

“I want to see it!” she exclaims. “Please, let me see you cum!” With that, I pull my slick cock from her soaked hole and take one stroke before sending streams of thick cum across her stomach and chest. I seem to cum forever, as I shoot again and reach her neck and chin. Sylvia is quietly admiring the white fluid that covers her skin. She uses her fingers and rubs it across her skin, then takes one finger coated in cum and places it on her tongue. She looked up to me with a sparkle in her eye and a smile, “I always have wondered and now I know. Thank you.”

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I’d always wondered why certain women became groupies though I suppose I should have known all along. After all the first part of the word “groupie” is group–as in group sex. My best friend was a groupie for the Boston Red Sox, and, after meeting them, I can see why. Those guys really know how to handle a thick piece of wood–and I don’t mean just the one they use for work–although what they can do with those is rather interesting too.

Not to name names, because that would get them in trouble, but some of those players are lucky both on the field and off of it if you know what I mean. One or more of them could easily change careers to become a wealthy porn star or Chippendale’s dancer. I know I’d line up to audition to be with them on screen or to shove money in their g-strings.

I must say I am what they call a “size queen”, the bigger the better for me. I like my men so far past normal as to be considered freakish in the area of male genitalia. And more then a few of these players qualified.

Maybe now is a good time to tell you about myself. I know the word groupie elicits a picture of some strung out crack whore looking for a fix and willing to do anything to get it. That is definitely not me. Yes, I do enjoy recreational drugs. Yes, I know they are illegal, but I am rich enough to get the best quality there is and gorgeous enough that men will fall over themselves just bahis firmaları to give it to me.

I know I sound like a braggart, but I am not bragging but rather simply stating a few facts. I am 6′ 2″ tall, blonde-haired, have eyes the color of glacial ice, very in shape with an 18″ wasp waist and blessed with an all natural set of 60DD breasts. Ok guys, you know what I like now. If I told you that I’d blow any man with over 9″ in his pants how many of you could drop your pants and prove it to me now realistically?

Well, now you know that I am blessed, or cursed, depending on your point of view. Most men don’t ever approach me for fear of rejection and I won’t approach any man not man enough to approach me in the first place. I don’t like players but rather prefer the straight forward guys. The guys that I’ve been with didn’t bother with silly pickup lines. Rather, they had enough confidence to walk up to me and risk getting their faces slapped by saying something like, “Let’s fuck bitch!” I’ve yet to find a man with that much confidence in himself that wasn’t well endowed and handsome, so I have yet to turn one down. I’ve even made some men prove it by having them drop their pants in public, and having them place their cock in my hand, with nothing at all to hide what I was doing with them.

I know the word has bad connotations, but I am proud to be a slut. There is nothing quite kaçak iddaa like the feeling of dropping to your knees and sucking a really big hard cock til it explodes down your throat and swallowing every drop, bending over and grabbing your ankles as your mouth, pussy or ass is plowed from above you or being double and triple penetrated.

It is quite a double standard to me that a man who has many lovers is a stud and praised, but a woman with many lovers is a slut and condemned. What is good for the goose is good for the gander in my book. So what if I enjoy sex? It isn’t dirty–unless you do it right of course. And I am pretty darn good at it.

So I am sure you want to know some of my most unusual experiences. Recently, after a game in which the Red Sox beat the Yankees, the team celebrated by triple penetrating me and a few friends of mine on the pitchers mound at Fenway Park after the game got over and the stadium emptied.

Then there was the time I went to an adult bookstore and spent all day being serviced orally by each of the store’s customers, male or female, they all serviced me. I was eaten by one man while eating his girlfriend’s pussy out, then they both doublefucked me and her newly purchased strapon what was shoved up my rear entrance while he was buried in the pussy he’d just finished eating. I love having the biggest strapon in the place shoved up my willing, horny kaçak bahis ass, but I loved it even more as that female later ate her boyfriend’s cum out of my pussy and then my ass after I had him fuck me there while she ate me out.

I know, but what can I say, the kinkier the act the more I love it. One New Year’s Eve a few years ago I went to a party at a well known New York City bondage club. Since I am bisexual and submissive it is no surprise, or at least it shouldn’t be to you by now, that I ended up with a female Mistress for the evening and spent it in her company as her personal champagne server. In other words, I had a champagne bottle shoved up my pussy and another up my ass simultaneously and followed her around to serve it to her whenever she needed it. The highlight of the evening, at least for me, was when she gave me a very warm i.e. body temperature champagne enema and I was flogged on a St. Andrew’s cross until I came hard.

Being a slut has its own unique advantages too. For example, I invited a large number of my friends to a fancy restaurant one time and then paid no cash at all for the tab. Rather I just fucked the staff of the restaurant after hours. They must have thought I’d not agree to it or welch after the party. Boy were they surprised when I dropped to my knees and started sucking them all off while diddling my clit.

With my looks and appetite for sex I’ve been asked to become a porno star recently. I guess people will be seeing me very soon at their local XXX theatre or on DVD. It they are really lucky I’ll cum to the premiere and they will cum during it–with ME!!!

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I was 18, I had graduated high school about a month ago. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to start college this year, or delay it for a year. It was a rainy July night. My softball game had been canceled, and I decided to go to my health club. I saw some familiar faces there. I had worked out earlier in the day, so I was really there to socialize. There were a couple of guys that I had a gangbang with a month back. They were working hard for a repeat performance, and while it was an awesome session, I was in the mood for something new and exciting. I was doing some flyes on a machine, and a guy came up, and asked if he could work in. Without looking up, I said sure. When I was finished with my set, I looked up, and for one of the first times in my life, I was speechless. In front of me, was one of the best looking men I had ever seen.

We got to talking, I found out his name was Billy. He was 31, 5-10 190 pounds, muscular, but not steroid muscular like some of the guys at the club. Shoulder length straight brown hair, and big beautiful brown eyes. He just moved to town from Scottsdale, Arizona, to open up a new business. He was divorced about a year back, but really didn’t go into. We just met, so I didn’t want to pry.

He had great legs, and the tastiest looking tight ass. I love good looking guys, but Billy was a notch above the rest of the guys I had been with. He had a kind face, with very manly, athletic features. The next time you go to a pro sports event, take a real close look at the athlete’s faces. There is a look that pros have that weekend warriors don’t. It’s a confident, strong hunter look. Billy had that. He had been a minor league pitcher, but hurt his arm after four years in the minors. My dad was a second baseman in the Orioles minor league system, but just didn’t have what it took to make it to the majors. Billy had made it to AAA, but had shoulder surgery, and lost too much velocity off of his fastball.

We went out for drinks after lifting. He had a great sense of humor, a very important trait for me. We talked more about why he got divorced. He married her five years ago, she was a very hot blond, and very kinky. They were swingers, and had been to a lot of swap parties. Somehow I always end up talking about sex. Can’t help myself. When they got married, she decided she didn’t want to try anything kinky anymore, no more swinging. She also started to get fat. While Billy loved swinging, with other couples, he would not cheat on her. He came home early one day, and found her in bed with some fat neighbor. He filed for divorce, and made plans to move away.

We had a great conversation, both agreeing that neither of us was looking for anyone serious, just some fun, and laughs. I then told him, that I would be going away on vacation the following day, for a whole week. I was really bummed, here was this great guy, I wanted him bad, and I had to go away for a week. I gave him my number, and he promised to call when I got back into town. I figured, yeah, sure, he will call. Fat chance.

I went on vacation with my family. We go to the Lake of the Ozarks every July 4th, with my Aunt, Uncle and cousins. They have a condo, boat and Jet Ski on the lake. I spent almost the whole trip on the Jet Ski, I love that thing. Its like being the Captain of your own ship. You just have to watch out for big boats. They have a tendency of not seeing jet skiers.

My cousins and I went out to a bar one night for a couple of drinks. It was early and pretty quiet there. They were both older than me, and had boyfriends, so they went home before me. I started partying with two pretty good looking local guys about my age, and they said they would take me home. We stayed at he bar; it was called Shooters 21, and danced for a while. The guys asked me if I wanted to go party back at their place. Being horny as usual, I said yes.

We got back to their place, it was kind of run down, but it was clean inside. Luke asked me if I wanted a beer, and I said sure. Phil asked me what kind of music I liked. I asked if he had any Def Leppard. He said yes, and put on the latest CD. I hadn’t heard it yet, and fell in love with it immediately. We sat down and started talking about high school, and they started talking about college, they were going on their third year at U of Missouri. We started talking about sex. You see, I just can’t control myself. We got to the subject of güvenilir bahis the wildest place that we ever had sex.

Luke’s place, was on his parents living floor with his stepsister, with his parents in their room, and relatives staying in the basement. Anyone could have walked in on them. Phil had sex with a girl just outside of the police station. My story, which actually happened, was the time my family took a Southern Caribbean cruise. We had hit a couple of the islands, and the last stop, which I think was St. Thomas, had a beach, which started out as a normal beach, but as you walked down, it turned into a topless beach, and if you went down further, was completely nude. I took a bus with my mom, dad, brother, and a guy I had met on the cruise. He was a couple of years older than I was, and a lot of fun.

When we got to the beach, I told my parents that we were going to the nude end. Being nudists, I knew my whole family would end up at the nude part. So Jake and I found our little portion of the beach, peeled off our clothes, and jumped into the ocean. It felt so free to be naked in public, and not even think about it. Everyone else was nude, young, old, fat, skinny. No one, well maybe a couple of Americans were staring. We are such an uptight society; there should be nude beaches everywhere.

We went back to our spot, and laid out in the sun. After a while, Jake started kissing me. We were trying to act nonchalant, but we were both getting horny. Jake got on top of me, and eventually worked his cock into me. He couldn’t pump really hard, we didn’t want to get arrested, and somewhere nearby, was my family. People were walking all around us, pretending not to notice. There was one guy; he looked like Isaac from the Love Boat. He was walking all around us, like he was looking for someone, but you could tell he was checking us out. It was getting late, so Jake picked up the pace a little, and finally came. We picked up out towels, and went back to the bus.

After that story, the guys decided that mine was the hottest. Luke came close to me, and started kissing me. Phil was also close, and I turned from Luke, and started kissing him. We all got up, and took off our clothes. I got on my knees, and pushed Luke down on the couch. I started licking the head of his cock, it wasn’t huge, about 6”, but I really didn’t care at the time. Phil got behind me, and started licking my pussy. He was doing a pretty good job, licking my clit, and finger fucking me. I swallowed Luke’s cock, and started bobbing up and down on his cock. I didn’t want him to cum just yet, so I slowed down, and then started licking his balls.

I felt the tip of Phil’s cock at my pussy; he then slid it in slowly, and started to fuck me at a nice steady pace. He wasn’t too long either, but he was pretty thick, and it was what I needed at the time. I wanted to be DP’d, so I pulled away from Phil, and mounted Luke, I asked Phil if there was anything back there he liked. He put some saliva on his cock, spread my ass cheeks, and buried his cock deep inside of me. I love having two or more cocks in me at the same time. This wasn’t the first time these two guys had tag teamed a girl. They did the Chinese fire drill on me. Switching positions, I now was sitting on Luke with his cock in my ass, and Phil facing me, drilling my pussy. Phil was the first to cum, pulling out of my pussy, and spraying his jism all over my breasts. I told Luke to let me know when he was close. He said that he was near, and I jumped off him, and swallowed his cock, and his cum down my throat.

We got dressed, and they took me back to the condo. I kissed them goodbye. That was the last action I saw down at the lake. It was a fun trip however; I always enjoy spending time with my family. Everyone is good-natured, and can handle a good ribbing.

We got back late Sunday night. My mom told me that I had a phone call from Billy. I couldn’t believe it, he really called. We talked for a while. I told him about how great my vacation was, and about Phil and Luke. We set up a date for the following Friday night.

Billy picked me up in his car. A brand new green Lexus, a really sweet car. He smelled yummy. He gave me a kiss on my cheek, which I though was really sweet. I asked him where we were going, and he told me it was a surprise. He showed that he was a good listener, when we showed up at my favorite sushi restaurant. türkçe bahis We talked about sushi when we first met. It was my favorite food and one of his too. I let Billy order. All of the food was great, especially the spider rolls. He told the chef’s to just surprise us. I had no idea what I was eating some of the time, but I loved it all.

Billy also ordered sake and Sapporo beer. He introduced me to sake shooters. You take the sake glass, and drop it into a glass of beer, and then chug. It was great, and I got pretty tipsy. After dinner, we went back to the same bar that we went to the night we met. We talked about everything, sports, weight training, family, sexual fantasies and favorite positions. I was really attracted to him, and could not wait to see him naked.

Billy said that it was getting late, and that he had an appointment the next day. He then drove me home, I was really disappointed, I was soooooo horny. Billy walked me to the door, and gave me a nice soft kiss on the lips, I was waiting for more, but he said good night, and started walking to the car. I thought to myself, did I say something wrong? Does he think I’m too young? Did I fart? Crap, I want to fuck this guy soooo baaaaad. As if he was reading my mind, Billy turned around, and asked if he could see me tomorrow night. I said, “yes, I would really like that.” He said, “I’ll pick you up at seven, dress casually”. He got in his car, and drove away.

I ran up to my room. Took of my clothes, and started fondling my breasts. Working my fingers down to my dripping pussy. Rubbing my clit, mmmmmm, I wish Billy was here right now I thought to myself. I took out my 7” dildo, got on my knees on my bed, and started sliding it in and out of my pussy, fucking myself hard, and rubbing my clit. It felt wonderful, I was imagining it was Billy fucking me. I have a hard time cumming when I masturbate, but the thought of Billy fucking me brought me over the edge. It took me five minutes to catch my breath. I then went to sleep.

I decided I needed to really catch Billy’s eye. So I went out, and bought the sexiest shortest, tightest dress I could find. No panties of course, shaved everywhere; I was nice and smooth. I put some Candies perfume on, I love that stuff, and no man can resist me when I wear Candies. When Billy got to the door, and I opened up, well his eyes just bulged out of his head. He said, “wow, you look great! I thought I mentioned casual attire for tonight.” I looked at him and said, ”what, this old thing. I just threw on the first thing I could find in my closet.

When we pulled up at Silo pizza, I knew I was way overdressed, or underdressed, depending on how you look at it. Of course, it really didn’t bother me since I am such a show off. Every eye in the restaurant turned to check me out. If I was to stand on my toes, my ass would stick out from under my dress, which again didn’t bother me.

I love pan pizza, and the Silo is my favorite. We had a nice conversation, both of us complimenting the other one on their looks. Billy said, “that’s some get up you are wearing. Are you trying to seduce me?” I looked at him, and said, “of course silly, I can’t wait to get you in the sack and jump your bones.” We both laughed, but we also knew I was telling the truth.

After dinner, Billy asked if I wanted to see a movie. I asked if he had any appointments the next day and he said, “no”. So I said, sure, a movie would be fine. We went to see Keep the Faith, with Ben Stiller and Edward Norton. It was supposed to be funny, and we both love comedies. The movie was really a riot, but we had a dead audience. It seemed like Billy and I were the only ones laughing. About halfway through the movie, I was really wondering what was wrong with me, how could any mortal man not be all over me. Again, as if reading my mind, Billy put his arm around my shoulders, looked at me, and smiled. I figured, ok, maybe he is shy, but I don’t think that’s the case. Maybe he really likes me, and just wants to take it slow. I was hoping that was it.

At one point, Billy looked deep into my eyes, bent over, and gave me the most passionate, loving, gentle kiss I have ever had. I just melted in his arms, he had me, and he knew it. I am usually the one in control, a real hard ass, but I was putty in his strong arms. We kissed for what seemed like hours, since the audience was quiet; it was a real romantic moment. güvenilir bahis siteleri I felt his hand on my thigh, I was dripping wet, I’m sure he could smell my juices flowing. He reached under my dress, started lightly fingering my pussy lips, while still kissing me deeply and passionately. He started rubbing my clit. Ohhhhh myyyyyyy, he had a great touch, magic fingers. After about a minute, I came, moaning loudly. A lot of people were telling us to be quiet, take it outside. We got up and left, laughing.

When we got into his car, I helped him pull his pants down. He started the car, and I placed my head in his lap, and started licking and sucking his cock and balls. When we got to a stoplight, I climbed on his lap, and impaled myself on his cock. What a great cock he has. Later that night, I measured it at 8 ½” and 2 ½” wide. I started riding him while he tried to drive home. If we would have been pulled over by a cop, we would have been in big trouble. He didn’t live that far from the theater. So when we got in his garage, he carried me, still riding his cock, into his house, gently laid me on his bed, and started to fuck me like a mad man.

He pulled out of me, and placed me on my knees, he then stuck his cock back in my pussy, I loved his cock, it is the perfect length and width, big and wide, but not too big and wide, a perfect fit. He fucked me at a nice steady pace for a while. He then pulled out of my pussy, and since we talked about my love of anal sex, he slid right into my ass, not missing a stroke. Ohhhhh it hurt so good, he really knew how to control the pace, when to speed up, and when to slow down. He then surprised me by slapping my ass. It wasn’t really hard, but I definitely felt it. He then slapped my other cheek, and I found myself liking it. He then said to me, “so, you like it rough, huh you little slut?” I said “yes you bastard, fuck me, fuck my ass hard.”

I had never had rough sex, or talked dirty, and I was really turned on by it. He started fucking me really hard, and slapping my ass at will, and I loved it. I had never been turned on so much in my life. “Who’s my little whore? Huh, who slut?” “I am, I’m your slut, your whore, fuck me please, use me, hurt me please.” He then leaned forward, and started pulling my hair pretty hard, “how’s that you little whore, you like that too?” “Ohhhhh yes Billy, fuck me, harder please. Use me, I’m your whore, use me any way you want to.” He said, “you’re dam right, you are my whore, you will do what I say, fuck when I want to be fucked, and if I tell you to fuck my friends, you will do it. Right bitch?” I said, “Ohhhhh yessss Billy, I will do what you say, fuck and suck whoever you tell me to, whenever you want me to, just keep fucking me, please.” With that he started pulling my hair with one hand, and slapped my ass with the other, like I was his pet, and I loved it. It was the hottest sex session of my life. If Billy told me to fuck a dog or eat his shit, at that time I would have done anything for him. I had never felt this way about any man.

Billy then started grunting, and I felt the familiar feeling of cum filling up my bowels. Billy collapsed on top of me, cock still in my ass. Both of us out of breath. His cock finally slid out of my ass. We then cuddled. Billy started apologizing, telling me he hoped he wasn’t too rough. I told him that I had never been so turned on, and that I would have done anything he wanted or wants me to do. He told me he didn’t know what got into him, that he isn’t usually that rough, this early in a relationship. I asked him, “are we in a relationship? If so, we must have ground rules”. He agreed, and we came up with these rules. There will be no jealousy; we are allowed to date other people, as long as we tell each other about it, have no problem with the person that the other one is seeing. I told Billy, that I would only see people that he wanted to see me with, that I would trust him and his choices. I also agreed that since he goes out of town a lot, that he could see women in other towns, as long as he told me about their sex session. We also agreed that neither one of us wants to get married anytime soon, and that I’m too young anyway.

I have now been with Billy for 8 months, a record for me. We have not broken any of our rules, and while we have had some minor disagreements, hell who agrees on everything? We have never had a major fight yet. He has no problem with me living with my girlfriend, especially since he gets to join in every now and then. We have fulfilled a lot of each other’s fantasies. Nothing is taboo. I will write about some of our adventures, another time.

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In the cold gray light of dawn, Michael woke with the agony of another throbbing headache. Placing his hand on his sweating forehead, he muttered under his breath, “Damn, damn, damn. I hate being sick.”

With a sigh, he crawled out from under the covers, careful not to wake the sleeping angel on the other side of his bed. Her full name was Angela, but she would always be an angel to him. Stepping softly, he made his way to the medicine cabinet to see what drugs he still had in stock. There wasn’t much there. Fortunately he was not one to get sick often; unfortunately he didn’t get drugs often, but there was a box of Tylenol. Swallowing two, he crept back to the bed, hoping that his illness was not going to ruin the plans they had made for the weekend.

Angel stirred, wrapping her arms about him, kissing his cheek lightly. She moaned softly, whispering in his ear a question that indicated she was already wanting him. The soft seduction in her voice, the heaviness of her breath, the tip of her tongue tracing the outer rim of his ear, all heightened the effect of her quietly whispered question: “What do you have planned for me today, Lover?” Michael groaned once again, and this time she recognized the inner agony that was imbedded in the soft sound.

Michael felt terrible. Not only was he sick, he hated to disappoint her in any way. “I am sorry, my darling Angel, but I am so sick, I feel like world war three is going on in my head, and every muscle in my body is playing a game of who hurts the most. I am so sorry to ruin our plans, Babe, but I really feel like crap.” He lay back on his pillow, waiting for the Tylenol to take effect and take the edge off the pain. If only there was a pill that could take away the pain of disappointment.

When she pressed her lips to his forehead, his fever was obvious. Michael had always been a very athletic lover, and for him to be so listless first thing in the morning was a strong indication that he was more than just a little sick. Angel, however, was never one to be denied. She looked down at him with a soft smile on her pretty face. “Awwwww, you poor baby. What ever can I do to make you feel better?” A mischievous grin brightened her face as she leaned down to kiss his closed eyelids. Tenderly, she curled her fingers around a strand of his sandy blond hair, moving closer to kiss the tip of his nose, his chin, and his lips. Angel knew the effect she had on Michael, and she knew how much he hated not being able to please her in every way, but today it was him that needed some loving attention, and she was going to see that he got all that he could handle.

Lovingly and tenderly, she kissed his lips again, working her way down his throat and onto his chest. She had always wanted to play doctor, and this was the perfect opportunity. “Does it hurt here?” She kissed his nipples gently, running the tip of her tongue over them. “Or here? What about here?” Her kisses covered his stomach as her hand ventured lower, a soft giggle escaping her lips. Taking his hardening cock in her hand, she rubbed it softly. “Well, this seems to be working.” The grin on her face became perfectly wicked as she sought to remind him that, as much as she liked to receive it, she liked to give pleasure, especially to a poor, sick baby; a description Michael hated having pinned on him.

Michael moaned again, but this time it was more from the pleasure of having her petite little hand wrapped around his cock and massaging his balls.

Angel could not help another laugh. “You must be feeling okay down there. That is one muscle that doesn’t seem to be protesting.” Her hand lovingly tickled his shaft, feeling his growing desire at her touch. Slowly, she continued kissing her way down his body, and Michael could feel his headache dulling. He loved the feel of her fingers and mouth as they tickled and tantalized his flesh.

He felt the soft curls of her dark hair brushing against his cock, and the heat of her bahis firmaları breath as she bent to kiss the area between his navel and his now painfully erect cock. Reaching out, he touched her cheek. “Baby, you don’t have to do that.” But she hushed him, leaning down further still to place a kiss on the head of his throbbing erection.

Angel’s tongue gently slid and swirled over the head, teasing him as she pressed the tip of her tongue into the slit of his cock-head. Steadily, she worked her magical mouth over his lower shaft, enjoying the masculine taste of him. Over and over, up and down, she knew well the secrets of controlling this man’s reaction to her beauty and skill. Up and down, swirling, sucking, licking, teasing, her mouth performed feats of sexual magic upon his wand. Michael had never thought it possible for him to lose his self-control. Now, however, as he moaned and filled his lungs with air, he fought to suppress the heights of his pleasure, but found he was unable to deny her ability, or her desire.

Harder and harder, her hands and mouth worked his shaft, her saliva mixing with his pre-cum and running back down his shaft, only to have her lick it back into her hungry mouth. She knew he couldn’t hold back much longer, and Michael was shocked to see just how much she longed for his release. Working with all her might, she could hear his sharp intake of breath, and feel the contraction in his shaft. Moving back to the end of his shaft, she arrived just in time to receive the full force of his release between her luscious lips.

Looking into her eyes, Michael’s mind was blown by the obvious pleasure she was receiving from sucking the seed from his shaft, holding it in her mouth then looking deeper into his eyes as she swallowed it.

Still stroking his wet shaft, she moved up beside him, a cheeky grin turning her cum coated lips up in a sexy smile. “Feeling any better, Babe?”

Michael laughed, “Damn, I think that would cure just about anything.”

“Oh, really?” Angel giggled. “And to think I have so many other cures in mind for my poor, sick baby.” She gave him a cute wink and snuggled back down into his arms, nibbling once again on his ear. Pressing her face against him affectionately, she could feel how high his temperature had become, and she knew they would have to do something about that to make him more comfortable.

Climbing from the bed, she headed to the bathroom; giving him a wicked grin that assured him she would be right back. Filling the spa bath with cool water and essential oils, she set the water bubbling before returning to the bed for Michael. He didn’t look well at all, but Angel silently vowed to see him as well as possible before this day was over. Leaning over him, she tenderly kissed his balls and softening cock, working her way up his belly and chest to softly kiss his pale lips.

“Come on, lover, let’s see if we can cool you down and heat you up at the same time.” Taking his hand, she helped him to sit on the edge of the bed, pressing her lips to his forehead as her mother had always done to check her temperature when she was a child. His temperature was still much too high. She ignored his protests about having a cool bath, and pressed his face into her breasts, saying, “See, you are so hot, you are making my nipples soft. Now, we can’t have that, can we? No more arguments from you. It’s into the tub you go.” Holding his arms, she helped him to his feet and guided him to the bathroom, helping him into the tub and told him to stop his complaining. The water really wasn’t THAT cold.

Lying back in the cool water, Michael began to feel a little better. Taking a washcloth, Angel wiped his face, straddling him and sitting on his lap while she administered lots of TLC. He moaned a little, feeling the heat of her wet pussy pressing down on his once-again stiffening cock.

Angel felt him growing hard beneath her, and, lifting herself up, she slid him into her heated kaçak iddaa depths. “Can’t have this cooling down now, can we?”

He gave her a loving smile, so glad that she was there to take care of him all day. He did wonder though, just how much of her TLC he could handle. Still, he had always considered himself to be a brave man, and he was more than willing to find out. He found it impossible to resist her tender touch. Her hands were always so soft and loving. Pressing his face between her nipples, her breasts had a satiny feel against his burning cheeks. His heavy intake of breath tickled her skin, and her nipples begin to harden before him. He took one into his mouth, savoring it, rolling it, sucking it and tenderly biting. He buried his face once more between her breasts, his hands cupping her ass and pulling her closer as they remain locked together in the cool tub. He thrust up a little, enjoying the heat and tightness of her superb womanhood. His fingers played with her cheeks, slipping between them and running the cool water down the crack of her ass. Tickling her rear entrance, teasing her with possibilities, he moved his hand to where his cock rested inside her.

His hands held her steady as he continued the slowest, most languid thrusting possible. Kissing her breasts a little harder, he savored the sweet strawberry taste of the lotion she had rubbed into her nipples the night before. He began to realize that the one good thing about being sick was that he was forced to take his time, to be slow and steady; today, they had all the time in the world.

Wiping Michael’s face with the cool cloth, Angel noticed that his temperature had come down quite considerably, and it was time to get him back to bed. As he climbed from the tub, she could see he was a little light-headed, so she sat him on the edge of the tub while she toweled him off. Her own body naked and dripping, she rubbed him over with the soft towel, being sure not to miss a thing. As she bent over to wipe his legs and place a kiss upon his half-hard cock, he slapped her naked ass with a playful smack. With a squeal, she proclaimed, “No fair! I can hardly smack you back when you’re sick. Lucky for me, I have a good memory, and payback is going to cost you dearly.” Her faked indignant look caused him to laugh, and he was tempted to smack her again, just to see what she had in mind for retribution.

After she helped him back to the bed, she returned to the bathroom for a towel for herself. Standing where he could clearly see her, she began to dry off. Turning her back to him, bending at the waist to dry her feet, she presented him with a wonderful view of her ass and pussy. Even from the bed he could see that the moisture on her pussy lips was not water, and he could smell her heat. Lying back against the pillow, he closed his eyes for a moment and sighed with pleasure. She was far from done with healing him yet; more TLC was on the way.

Driven mad with passion, it was all he could do to stop himself from jumping off the bed and ravishing both her delicious holes. He wanted her so badly, but his body ached too much to allow him to move. Instead, he turned his eyes back to her, watching her every move, enwrapped in her beauty and delicate form. His cock began to harden again at the thought and he smiled. For some strange reason, whenever he did get sick, he always supported an almost permanent hard on. He made a mental note to remind himself to study up on that. As he watched the towel move over her body, he wished desperately that it could be his hands covering every inch of her form, his tongue licking away every drop of moisture from her exposed flesh.

With a sigh, he used his hand to assist his shaft in growing, stroking himself slowly as he watched and admired her perfection. Angel looked over and smiled when she noticed his movements. Such a perfectly wicked smile appeared on her face that Michael was almost afraid to think of what might be on her kaçak bahis mind now.

Angel gave him an angelic smile. “It’s time to continue your healing, lover.” Wiggling her cute little ass at him, she made her way to the fridge to retrieve a tall glass of fruit juice and a fresh peach. She watched him drink the juice, insisting he drain the glass, exclaiming seductively, “Damn, I love the way your mouth works.” Lying down beside him, she took a slice of the peach and squished it between her fingers, rubbing the juice and pulp over her pebble hard nipples. She smelled so sweet, so tasty. “Hungry, Lover?” She slipped the remainder of the peach slice between his lips, letting him taste. The way his eyes sparked with the lust he was feeling for her was driving her crazy, and she brought her sticky nipples to his lips. She looked down at him and watched as his hungry mouth licked and nibbled at her sweet sticky nipples, his tongue racing to catch the juices that ran down across her lush breasts and over her taut belly.

Taking another slice of the peach, she moved to his cock. It was still so hard, so splendid. She made a silent vow then and there to always be there for him when he was sick. Squeezing the peach in her hand, she watched as the sweet nectar ran down over his shaft, coating his balls, and she smiled at him hungrily. “Mmmmm, lunch is served.” She bent to devour the sweetness of his cock, tasting her own juices still there from the bath mixing with the peach in her mouth. It was going to take quite some time to clean up that sticky mess, but she was in no hurry, and her hunger was insatiable. With juice-covered fingers, she pushed the remainder of the peach into her hot pussy, straddling his face and pushing her sticky sweet sex to his mouth while she leaned forward to suck his cock deep into her throat.

Michael grabbed tight to the cheeks of her ass, pulling her harder against his mouth, sucking at the peach that rested deep within her. Reaching out with his tongue, he found the hidden fruit and sucked it into his mouth, pausing only to remove the pip and spit it across the room. Over and over, his tongue plunged into her juicy depths, licking and sucking at the incredibly sweet mix. Her clit stood hard and swollen against his nose, and he rubbed it vigorously, withdrawing his tongue from her hot hole and giving her tender love bead the attention it deserved. With a finger covered in both peach and pussy juices, he began to tease her tight little asshole, rubbing his fingers around the rim until he could feel her purring like a kitten on the end of his cock.

As he pushed the tip of his finger into her ass, she began to buck and wiggle, forcing him to hold tighter to her slender body. Faster and faster, he worked her clit, pushing and probing at the entrance of her tight back passage with his finger. Meanwhile, the sheer force she was exerting on his cock was incredible. It was almost as if she was using his cock as a straw to obtain a cum slurpy! She was nothing short of amazing.

With Michael teasing her ass, it was Angel’s turn to lose control, sucking his cock harder and faster as he brought her closer to climax. With a rush, she was there. Wave after wave of immeasurable pleasure surged through her body, which shuddered and jolted as he held her form to his face. Her creamy secretions surged from her pulsing pussy and into his mouth as he continued to suck and lap at all she had to offer.

Groaning deeply, Michael could hold back no longer, his throbbing cock shooting a hot load of cum deep into her throat. Pinned together, they sucked and swallowed one another’s juices, hot and sweet, mixed with the heavy peach nectar.

As the passion subsided, Angel turned and cuddled into Michael’s loving arms. She thought about dragging him back to the bath and cleaning him off, but he was already dozing off into a contented slumber, and right now, rest was called for. Relaxing against him, she rested her head against his shoulder and followed him into the world of dreams. The day was young, and there was much healing to be done yet, but for now, she would be content to be his Angel, and give him all the TLC in her heart.

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It’s the end of another very long day. As I walk into my house I kick off my heels, reach under my silk blouse and undo the front hook of my lace bra and slither out of it. This is my daily ritual. I love the feel of my naked breasts against my shirt and I can never wait to get home each day for just this sensation. As I walk through the kitchen to get a glass of wine I flick the play button on my answering machine. Your voice is the first one that comes through the speaker. Standing in the open door of the fridge my nipples harden under the silk of my shirt, a reaction to the combination of the chill and your voice. I swear I can feel your husky tones stroking over my skin. Just hearing you leave a simple message makes me hot. I pick up the phone to call you back and get your machine.

“Hey baby…I got your message. And now here I am missing you…hot for you…and you are not even home. Call me when you get in. Or better yet just come over.”

I start to drink my wine and sit on the couch. As I sit down I fold my leg under my ass and my skirt hikes up my legs and reveals the edge of my lace topped stockings and the garter attached to it. I am still worked up from hearing your voice and wishing you were here. My silk shirt continues to tease my sensitive nipples and I lean my head back thinking about your mouth on me, your tongue laving my breasts, flicking gently over my nipples, nipping my breasts with your teeth. I am starting to stroke the inside of my thigh with one hand while I sip more wine. It must be going to my head. I don’t remember ever being this hot before, just from thinking about a man. My wineglass is empty so I set it aside and begin running the fingers of both hands over my almost painfully erect nipples through my top. I am so wet that I can feel my thong beginning to dampen between my ass cheeks and I lower one hand to the crotch of my lace panties. God…I wish you were here.

Suddenly, there is a knock at the door. I know my face is flushed and my nipples are hard, but I answer the door just as I am, secretly thrilled at the prospect of someone knowing how horny I am. When I open the door and you are standing there it’s like a wet dream come true. I smile slowly and step back to let you in the door. As soon as the door is closed I turn to you and just stand there waiting. You have a knowing, smug look on your face.

You can tell just how turned I am. I reach behind me and flick the lock. You step toward me and your eyes drop to the obvious showing that my nipples are making against my blouse. I close the distance between us and rise up on my toes to close my mouth over yours. You grab my hips and jerk me closer, pressing your hard cock bahis firmaları against my mound. I moan into your mouth and you press me back against the door, the better to grind your bulge against my swollen pussy. Your hands start to work undoing the buttons on my blouse. As you reveal my tits to the cool air, my nipples harden ever more painfully. I know what is coming and I can barely contain my excitement. First you knead my breasts as you continue to stoke my tongue with your own. I shudder as you run your thumbs over my nipples. My back arches when you tweak them and pull gently. My breath rasps against your mouth and I am on the verge of begging when you lower your head to take one nipple in your mouth. The wet heat of your mouth is extraordinary and violently pleasurable. I come almost immediately. I know that this is something that you love about me…my ability and tendency to orgasm from nipple play alone.

You keep gently licking and sucking my tits as I recover from my first orgasm of the night. I arch my hips and grind my pelvis against you and thrill to the moaning this move elicits. Your tongue and teeth go back to work on my nipples in earnest and I grasp your head to my chest. Your hands begin to slide my skirt up my hips, uncovering my stockings, black lace thong and matching garter belt. You slide the index fingers of each hand under the garters on the front of each of my thighs. As you bite my left nipple you snap my garters. It’s just enough sting to make me even hotter for you. Your knee spreads my legs slightly and one hand cups my pussy softly as the other travels back up to tweak my other nipple. I am amazed that my legs are even still holding me up. I feel your middle finger slide under the narrow strip of lace and slip easily into my sopping pussy. I reach down and rub the ridge in the front of your jeans. I can feel the heat of your hard cock radiating into my palm. You suck hard on my right nipple and my hand clenches on your cock. Simultaneous groans erupt from our throats. You step back, taking your crotch just out of my reach. You pull my thong to the side and slide two fingers inside of me flicking my clit with your thumb. My hips jerk forward, shoving your fingers deeper. You curl your fingers against my G-spot and press hard circles on my clit, pushing me over the edge once again.

As I gasp for air and writhe in ecstasy you lift your head, stare deep into my eyes and lick my cunt juice from your hand. At this point my clothing is so disarranged it seems the best thing to do is discard them. Soon I am only wearing my thong, stockings and garter belt. As I begin to remove the stockings and garter belt you stop me and I know you want me kaçak iddaa to leave the stockings and garter belt on. I remove my soaked thong and drop it to the floor. You seem thoroughly overdressed and somewhat uncomfortable in your jeans.

I strip your t-shirt over your head and run my hands slowly down your chest to the waistband of your jeans. I slowly undo the button fly, stroking my fingers below the fabric, against your sensitized skin. I begin to kiss your chest slowly working my way down to your abs. I run my tongue along the ridges of your muscular stomach. As I work the jeans off your hips and kneel between your feet the tip of your member becomes visible. I stare at your face as I flick my tongue over the head of your cock. Your eyes flash and heat. Your fingers clench on my shoulders and I feel your thighs tighten under my hands. I continue to lower your jeans and your dick springs free and taps against my lips. Obviously it’s ready for some attention and I know just what to do.

I wrap my hand around the base and squeeze gently. Keeping my eyes on yours I slip just the head of your cock into my mouth and flick my tongue over the frenulum while lightly sucking. I slowly slide my mouth just a couple of centimeters down and then back up your shaft, keeping the suction going. Each time I slide my mouth further down your cock, until the head is pressing the back of my throat. I begin sliding my hand up and down your cock, following the motion of my mouth. Your head is thrown back and your fingers are buried in my hair. I cup my other hand around your balls and start kneading gently and pressing my middle finger against that sensitive spot just in front of your asshole. With every motion of my hands and mouth your breathing becomes harsher. I can feel your nuts tightening, but I don’t want you to come yet. Since you still the motion of my head abruptly I guess you feel the same.

I decide to do something I have never done with anyone before. I drop my hands from your cock and balls and I slide my mouth slowly off you until just the head of your dick is inside my mouth. I slide my hands down and begin stroking your thighs, looking at your face. You know what I am giving you and I can feel your cock jump at the prospect of fucking my mouth.

Your hands are very gentle as you hold my head still. You stroke your thumbs across my cheeks and keep your eyes on mine as you slide your cock slowly forward into my mouth. You know I am trusting you not to choke me with your cock and not to hurt me. Your cockhead touches the back of my throat and I flick my tongue along the bottom of your shaft. As you pull out slowly I increase the suction more and more until just the head kaçak bahis is in my mouth and then lick the hole. You slide your dick back in my mouth, faster this time, but still only as far as you know is comfortable for me. Your speed picks up with each stroke and you close your eyes to enjoy the sensation. On each stroke I vary the suction and tongue play. Your eyes open again to watch me take each thrust of you dick into my hot, wet mouth. I know how hot it makes you to see my play with myself so I begin to pinch my own nipples, moaning around your cock. The vibration must feel good because you groan and pull out of my mouth quickly. My hands keep busy on my tits as you stand me up and kiss me deeply. I know you can taste your pre-cum on my tongue and it turns me on even more.

Your dick presses against my stomach and I grind against you. I know you want to fuck me so I pull away, grasp your cock lightly and lead you to the couch, but before I can push you down and begin to ride your cock you take control.

You sit me on the couch and slide me forward until my pussy is perfectly placed at the edge of the cushion. You spread my legs as wide as they will go and open my pussy lips to expose the pink inner snatch and my fully swollen clit. I close my eyes as I realize that you have no intention of fucking me yet. Your mouth closes over my clit and I gasp at the sensation. Your tongue dances over my cunt lips and into my sopping pussy hole. I am so hot for you that after only a few minutes I begin to writhe in ecstasy. Even as I soak your face in my juices you continue to eat me out. I know what you want, but I won’t give it to you yet.

Abruptly you raise your head and jam your cock into my pussy. After the orgasm my cunt is so tight that the invasion of your large, hard prick is almost painful. My hips thrust upward hard, involuntarily as I come yet again. You take my hand and place it on my clit, silently instructing me to play with myself. You begin to massage my breasts and tweak my nipples as you trust slowly in and out of my cunt. Over my own heartbeat and the harsh breathing of both of us I can hear the slap of skin against skin as you ram you cock hard into my cunt. You pick up the speed and begin to pinch my nipples harder. My fingers rush in hard circles over my clit and I begin to moan and gasp. I can feel my orgasm coming…stronger than before…and I scream as the release overtakes me. You thrust hard as my pussy clenches around your cock and suddenly I can feel the cum spurting out of you dick and coating my pussy walls.

You collapse on me and try to recover. After a few minutes you raise your head and give me a kiss. I can still feel the aftershocks of my enormous orgasm and each time my pussy clenches your still hard cock jumps.

“I need a minute, baby. But don’t think I am done with you…not by a long shot.” I know that is just what you wanted to hear.

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Alex is a CIA agent embedded with a SEALs squad to look for a bioterrorist weapon. Against her better judgment, she has become intimate with the squad’s officer, Bryce. She is nearly thirty, but has never given a blow job before. She wants to rock her new boyfriend’s world, and earn an A+ at fellatio, so she studies up on the fine art. Her performance in the shower is the most romantic blowjob her boyfriend has ever experienced.

ALEX

I wake up in a haze. Did I dream that hot sex with this man?

There’s a big arm cradling the back of my head.

Nope, not a dream.

I ease out of bed, careful not to wake him. I need a shower big time.

The hot water is amazing. I start with my hair, my favorite jasmine shampoo. I’m thinking of Bryce, his tongue, how good he felt between my legs. Who would’ve thought that my Shrek would be a tender lover? I need more of him.

BRYCE

I wake up and Alex is missing. I have big plans for her; I need her back.

The shower’s running. My dick jumps to attention.

“Need help?”

“How could I resist?”

The hot water is good, but she’s even better.

“Help me wash my hair?”

I want to help wash her everything.

I put my hands in her hair and start rubbing her scalp. She smells like flowers. She’s all woman.

She leans against me and looks up, “I love having my hair washed.”

“Really? How much do you love it?”

“I love it almost as much as I love your penis in my vagina.”

I start laughing.

“What’s the matter?”

“Nothing important, never mind.”

“You’ve got a pretty big grin on your face. It must be important.”

“It cracks me up that you still use proper words for our sexual anatomy. I mean earlier I had my dick pounding inside your pussy yet you talk about my penis and your vagina. Nothing wrong with it, just cute.”

“Do most women say, um, more vulgar terms?

“You mean like pussy and dick?”

“Yes.”

“Hell yeah. Especially in the moment. Then the c-word comes out too.”

“Cock?”

“No, honey, that’s pretty tame. I mean cunt.”

A blush crawls its way up her neck into her cheeks.

“Women say that? You’re kidding me.”

“Absolutely. When they’re talking dirty they do. No holds barred. You’ve heard the expression freak in the bed?”

“Yeah but I thought that meant having oral sex.”

He chuckles, “Well that’s part of it. There’s also getting tied up, anal sex, swapping partners, you name it.”

“I’m not that girl. Is that what you want?”

“I want YOU, my penis and testicles want you, vagina, bahis firmaları clitoris, and all.”

“Very funny. I have to tie you up and spank you now.”

ALEX

“So are you going to wash my hair or are we going to keep talking about my use of the English language?”

“If I wash your hair, what’s in it for me?”

“Maybe I should show you.”

She gets a devilish look on her face and starts running her tongue down my chest. She gets to my abs and claws at them, hard. It’s raw, territorial, and fully possessive.

Then she reaches down and gives my dick a solid smack. Ow!

Reacting on pure instinct, I reach down and give her a sharp slap on the side of her breast.

She lets loose a squeal, “Ow that hurt!”

“And it hurt when you slapped my dick.”

“I’m sorry. I thought you’d like it.”

“How could a guy like getting his member whacked around?”

“You guys ‘beat off.’ I read about slapping and thought it was supposed to be kinky. Pleasure/pain, that sort of thing.”

“I’ve heard that about titty twisting, too, but have I done that to you?”

“No. That sounds awful.”

“Exactly. So I’ll make you a deal. You don’t slap my dick again and I won’t twist your titty. We good?”

“Definitely.”

“Now where were we? Oh, right, my dick could use an apology.”

I slip down onto my knees and gaze up at him. He’s ruggedly sexy and impossibly broad. Is this happening? Am I really having sex with this man?

“Are you ready?’

He’s still washing my hair, but he’s about to lose his concentration. I’ve been studying up for this, and I’m determined to get an A+.

I take his dick between my hands and tickle my face with it. I slide it across my forehead, massage it in small circles on my cheeks, and glide it gently down my throat. A quick kiss on the tip. Then I lift it up and run my tongue along the bottom, from the rough underside of his balls all the way up to the tip. I do this a few times till he’s groaning. Time to start a little hand action.

I rub firmly up and down his shaft while I’m sucking on his head—I suck hard, like my life depends on it. His groin tightens.

His hands stop moving in my hair and he’s leaning against the shower wall.

I lift up my breast and press the tip of his dick into the middle of my nipple, like I’m trying to shove it inside. I glance up and he’s staring down at me, lips parted, eyes half-mast. I’m hell bent on making this man come unglued.

“How ya’ doin’ baby? You gonna shoot me a nice big load?”

BRYCE

I can barely speak.

“Yeah.”

Please kaçak iddaa don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Please don’t stop.

ALEX

“You gonna watch me lick it off?

BRYCE

“Yeah.”

Please.

ALEX

“You gonna watch me suck it all down?”

BRYCE

“Yeah.”

ALEX

“Keep your eyes on the prize, baby, because you’re about to feel good.”

BRYCE

She cradles my dick between her tits, letting the remaining suds slip it side to side. Once all the bubbles are washed away, she starts sucking my dick like she means it. She’s shoving it all the way in, and her throat is cradling my tip.

With her other hand she plays with my balls. Then she’s rubbing my taint.

“Oh God baby, like that.”

She grabs a bottle of oil off the floor and pours it all over her hands.

Oh yeah.

She’s slip-sliding all over my cock, and her slick fingers under my balls are driving me crazy.

Catching me way off guard, she reaches back and pushes one slippery finger right up my ass. NOT what I was expecting. I’ve done this to girls, but never went for having it done to me.

I’m about to tell her to pull it out when she starts wiggling her finger. Damn, that’s good. She’s still sucking my dick and rubbing my shaft, and this extra pressure is pushing me over the edge. Her finger’s so little, I need more pressure.

“Put another one in.”

ALEX

Bryce isn’t going to last much longer. I put another finger up his ass and starting rubbing him like crazy. He’s got his hands tangled in my hair and is slamming his hips forward and back, forward and back, so he can get the rhythm he needs in my mouth. And it’s a hard one. My jaw is starting to ache and my throat is getting sore.

Finally his balls tighten, his ass squeezes around my fingers, and his dick grows bigger. He grabs my head, jerks it hard against his pelvis, and lets it fly as deep in my mouth as he can. He spurts out in big knots, making me choke despite swallowing it down as fast as I can.

He pulls back and there’s an explosion of seed left on my tongue and his dick. I lap it off him, then open my mouth to show him.
“Baby that’s so good. Thank you.”

As slowly as I can, I let it dribble down my chin then drip onto my tits. I rub it around my areoles. Then I put my fingers in my mouth, and moan like I’m licking off the most delicious crème brulée. And the truth is, he does taste delicious. He tastes like musk and steak and a flavor uniquely Bryce.

His eyes are glued to me.

“You have to stop,” he warns, “or I’m kaçak bahis going to get hard and fuck you up against this shower wall.”

“Sounds like fun.”

BRYCE

Best. Blowjob. Ever.

I never would’ve guessed that Alex could do that.

She doesn’t know what she started. I’m going to need more.

ALEX

He grabs two towels from the shower rack and pants, “I’ve got to lay down for a minute. Catch my breath.”

I laugh, “You and me both.”

After a few minutes, he rolls to his side to face me. “How did you learn to do that?”

I roll toward him to mirror his body, drops of water still trickling between my breasts. “Do what?”

“That spectacular blow job, licking cum off your tits, the whole thing. I never expected that from you. I’m not complaining. But I can never go back.”

I laugh. “Long story or short?”

“Long, I think,” he says, absentmindedly rubbing his forefinger down my cleavage.

“Ok. The truth is that was my first time.”

“Your first time what?”

“Giving a blowjob. Performing fellatio. Whatever you call it.”

“You’re kidding.”

“Nope. My ex didn’t like oral. On either side. So we never did it. And I never thought much about it since I wasn’t dating after him. Then I met you and you were like sex in a pair of camos. You pushed me to want to do things I’d never done before. So, being a nerd and all, I started researching. There’s tons of stuff out there about what men like, don’t like, can’t live without, whatever. I tried to imagine what would feel good to you.”

“You researched how to give a blowjob for me?”

“Exactly.”

“That’s the most romantic thing anyone’s ever done for me.”

I pop him in the face with a pillow. “You’re used to more experienced women, and I want to stand a chance.”

“Well you’ve definitely passed that threshold.”

“Anyway, you said long version, and I’m not done.” I cup his cheek, forcing him to look me in the eye. “When I took you in my mouth, I imagined that I was making love to you, exposing my feelings for you, promising that it was you and only you I need inside me.”

He was silent for a minute. Making love with a blowjob. That was intense. Making love in general was intense. “All that work paid off babe. You’re definitely the best.”

I don’t miss the fact that he dodges my comment about making love. I hope I haven’t gone too far. But it’s out there and too late to take back.

He gives my nipple a playful tug. “Come on. Let’s get back in the shower and rinse that soap out of your hair.”

“I can think of some other things we can do in the shower.”

“More stuff you’ve been reading about?”

“No, stuff I imagine when I see you in your BDUs.”

“Dirty stuff?”

“Very dirty.”

“Then we’d better go clean off.”

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kalmıştım sırt üstü döndüm yatakta bnmki hayla inikti giyinip sabahı bekledim erkenden çıkıp eve gidip direk yattım uyandığımda neredeyse akşam üstü olmuştu hıç sızlama filan yoktu sanki hiç biçey olmamış gibiydi duşa girdiğimde sikim dimdik olmuştu dayının çatır çatır siktiği anı düşünüp 31 çektim hemen boşaldım artık haftada enaz 1 kere görüşüyorduk 1yıla yakın bu şekilde sürdü sıradan bişey olmuştu artık aslında ikimizinde işine geliyodu dayı gurbette çalışıp ailesine para gönderiyordu karı kız için parası yoktu onun için ben sadece beleş sikebileceği taze heyecanlı biriydim bir gün yine gittim busefer içki filan içmemiş gayet ayıktı konuşmaya başladı pişman olup olmadığımı sordu bende pişman deilim sonuçda bende istemesem olmazdı bende cok zevk alıyorum dedim dediki sırrımızı biri öğrendi o an çok korktum kim nasıl filan diyince tanımazsın bir arkadaşım dedi nasıl örendi diye sordum beni gelip giderken gördüğünü söyledi ben konuştum kimseye söylemicek dedi ama oda bisefer istiyo dedi ben direk olmaz dedim dayı adam ciddi birilerine söylerse rezil oluruz ben hadi neyse ama senin için zor olur dedi bence bi düşün hem onunlada yaparsan kimseye söyleyemez haber bekliyo dedi bende olmaz diyip çıkıp ewe gittim ne yapacağımı düşünmeye başladım bikaç gün sonra msj geldi dayı görmemiz lazım yazıyo akşam olmadan gittim dayıya olmaz bunun sonu yok filan diye anlatmaya çalışırken biri geldi dayı işte geldi diyince dondum kaldım 45 yaşlarında biriydi elini uzattı murat ben dedi ben sadece mreba diye bildim adam dayı gibi deil direk girdi konuya dayı senden çok bahsetti bende tanımak istedim dedi dayı bi kızardı ben hiç bişey diyemedim o an öyle utandımki kendimi ilk defa orospu gibi hissettim dayı aldınmı diye sordu adam hee ewet tabi dedi bana dönüp bardak varmı dedi bende getirim dedim içerden bardakları getirdiğimde masada viski mezeler filan herşey hazırdı o an adam resmen beni sikecek kararlı die düşünürken bi dubleyi kafaya dikmiştim bile ikinci bardaktan sonra dayı sen geçip hazırlan istersen dedi murat acele etme canım bir bardak daha iç keyifi çıksın dedi daha önce hiç viski içmemiştim yok içmim dedim fazla gelebilir doldurdum gevşersin bişeycik olmaz dedi artık kafam iyice güzel olmuştu ne derse yapma moduna girmiştim dayı da uyuklamaya başlamıştı kalkmaya çalışırken sendeleyince murat direk kalkıp tutu yardım edim dedi odaya koluma girerek götürdü soyunmana yardım edeyimmi dedi direk kemerime attı elini çözdü kazak filan derken çırıl çıplak kalmıştım şimdi sıra bende dedi bende onun kemeri çözdüm oda kazağını çıkardı dayı gibi yeşil don deil kırmızı boxer vardı alet taş gibi kafası dışarı çıkmış hadi idirde kısmetini gör dedi indirdiğim gibi enaz 18 cm etine dolgun tertemiz tıraşlı kıvrımsız dümdüz yarrağı yüzyüze gelmiştim o sıra yarrağın kafası yok deyi verdim murat birden kahkahayı patlattı olmaz olurmu cnm sıyır bak süper bi kafası var dedi nasıl filan derken cnm hiç sünnetsiz yarrak görmedinmi dedi bende gayet normal yoo dedim cnm ben hristiyanım o yüzden dedi çok keyiflidir bayılıcaksın dedi ben yok olmaz o zaman dedim güldü neden sadece sünnetlileremi serbest dedi hıristiyanla yapmadım dedim gülerek ilk olmak güzel dedi eliyle deriyi toplayıp kafayı çıkarttı kocaman pembe bi kafa çıktı ağzıma doğru uzattı o an direk emdim dewamı bir sonraki hikayeyi okuyun ltfnn

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