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Watching Daddy———-Watching Daddy———-It started very casually; it was his design to be noticed but aloof. The young teenage girl seemed to be alone sitting on the bench with her lunchbox looking across the area. Several of the workers were doing their various chores, raking, shoveling or just cleaning up debris. No one paid any attention to her on the bench in the small grotto that blended in with the surroundings. She seemed fascinated with watching Dad load the wheelbarrow carting debris back and forth to the dumpster. The sweat bled thru his t-shirt in growing dark splotches as he worked. He had seen the teenager when she first arrived and thought nothing of it; many people that visited often sat in the shaded grotto after riding horses. He had only noticed her, like all men, because her breasts were larger than most of her age and from his side view of her, they stood straight out under her blouse.Stepping out of sight, he peered thru the bushes at her. Her auburn hair was flowing over her shoulders and into her cleavage. She wore loose shorts and white knee socks with bands that matched ribbons in her hair. Her head moved back and forth, as she started looking for Dad. She seemed disappointed not seeing him any more. Distractedly she reached and opened the lunchbox on the bench next to her, turning slightly enhancing Dad’s side view.Dad stepped around the edge of the bushes into the grotto and sat down. Her back was to him but she must have felt the bench move with his weight upon it. Startled, her hair tossed as if a breeze had suddenly blown it, and her eyes met his. Dad smiled and quickly apologized for scaring her. She smiled back, looking down quickly, and said she thought she was alone. She started to pick up her lunchbox and move, but Dad placed his hand on her shoulder lightly telling her she did not have to move, he merely needed to rest a few moments before returning to work.His fingertips reached out and brushed her hair back from her face letting them graze her earlobes smiling at her bright blue eyes. The blush quickly rose in her cheeks at his touch and as she swiveled around to face him, her knee knocked the lunchbox off onto the ground spilling the contents everywhere. Dad moved quickly trying to catch it before it hit the ground. His arm managed to brush against her breasts as she leaned güvenilir bahis forward to gather up the spilled items. He could not detect her thin bra as he grabbed for the lunchbox.”Oh, I’m so sorry,” Dad said, “I hope your lunchbox and your lunch is not ruined,” as he handed it to her smiling. “You have very beautiful eyes young lady that compliments your lovely hair.” Again, he brushed her hair back from her face. She was not accustomed to the attentions of men; she attended the local all-girls school and was flattered.”It is OK, no harm done. I am so clumsy…not used to boys…err, men,” she replied sheepishly. “Would you like to have lunch with me? I have plenty to share,” she spoke as her hand reached out with a soft delicate touch on his arm. She offered him half of her sandwich and quietly started eating. Dad accepted the sandwich as he watched her take dainty tiny bites of her half. Her eyes keep darting over to look at him and as she took another bite, a tiny bit of bread crust dropped inside her blouse.”Oh my,” Dad said. Her hands went to her blouse as she looked down, unbuttoning two buttons and pulled it open trying to find the bit of food. Dad’s hand immediately went between her breasts, letting his fingertips brush against her nipples as he deftly plucked the piece of crust from her cleavage. Her eyes went wide and her mouth opened slightly as he put his fingers to her lips offering her the recovered tidbit. He slipped it into her mouth, letting his fingers linger, and felt her tongue as she closed her mouth around them. “Thank you,” she again spoke softly as she released his fingers and blushed. She made no move to close her now wide-open blouse with her lovely breasts pouting out under her tiny bra. He saw that her nipples now stood up straight and hard visible under the nearly see-thru bra. She turned towards him slightly and his eyes saw she was not wearing panties and caught a glimpse of her little pussy showing between the loose legs of her shorts. She continued peering at his eyes and took another bite. Somehow, she managed to drop the entire sandwich down between her legs where it landed directly in the opening of her shorts. She smiled at Dad and made no move to pick it up; I am sure she was hoping that he would again take the initiative to retrieve it. As he moved his hand, she opened her legs wider türkçe bahis making the gape larger, showing herself completely with the sandwich resting against her pussy. He did not bother going for the sandwich this time, instead he started rubbing her pussy with his finger along her tiny slit. She moaned throwing her head back and closed her eyes at his touch to her private parts.Dad looked quickly around and saw no one in the vicinity, and leaned his head down between her legs pulling the shorts aside and began licking on her pussy. She nearly screamed feeling his tongue lap against her tiny clitoris. Dad’s hand went to her mouth covering it, preventing her from screaming and his other hand pushed the tiny bra up exposing her glorious soft mounds of flesh capped with bright coral colored areoles and began man-handling her with his rough hands.Her bottom wiggled back and forth, pressing up against his mouth, and he felt her tongue licking on the palm of his hand. He dropped his hand to her other breast and started roughly manipulating her nipples between his fingers and thumb, squeezing and pulling on them. He felt her hips begin to quiver and his lips tasted her nectar as it flowed from her while she moaned with immense pleasure with her hands around my Dad’s head pulling him into her tighter. His tongue lapped at her and he plunged it as deeply as he could inside her little whore cunt like a tiny dick, fucking her with it, bouncing his head into her. She moaned loudly again for the second time, and a gush of her nectar seemed to flow in a continuous stream out of her pussy.She held on to his head for a long time until he felt her fingertips release his head and hair. She pushed him upright, swung her body around on all fours on the bench, and undid his trousers, watching him with her eyes the whole time. When his cock sprang out of his underwear, her eyes went wide and a huge smile cracked her face. Holding his cock and balls in her little hands, she started kissing his cock’s underside, licking on his balls and preceded upward the length of his shaft.”Oh my goodness!” She whispered in amazement seeing it bounce back and forth on its own power. “I want you to cum in my mouth; I did not get enough to eat for lunch.” Her mouth opened and his tip disappeared into her lips with her tongue flashing alongside his cock. güvenilir bahis siteleri Slowly she let move of his cock slip into her mouth until it was about halfway in when she vigorously started raising and lowering her head on his shaft, letting her saliva wet his length, her eyes never loosing contact with his as she engulfed his cock in her mouth.Her cheeks seemed to puff in and out, as she sucked him deeper and deeper into her mouth, until I am sure his tip was tickling the back of her throat. She gagged pulling back some and then thrusting her head down on him again, forcing it deeper in her throat. Knowing my Dad as I do, it was not long until he was unloading his thick streams of cum deep down her throat. Cum was squirting out around his shaft and her lips as she continued to thrust down on his cock while he came repeatedly. She slowed her thrusts and began licking the sperm off his cock, tasting the head, slipping it into her mouth over and over while she made sure she had every drop of cum licked off his cock.She sat back up, looking at him smiling, as she used her fingers to touch herself and licked her fingers tasting her own cum plus the sperm that was running down her chin. She sat on the bench, with her hand closed around Dad’s semi-stiff cock, pulling on it softly, stroking it with loving motions.”I’m glad you let me share my lunch with you,” she spoke softly. “I do hope that if I visit again, we can share again.” With that said she straightened her blouse, picked up her lunchbox, closed it and walked swinging her little ass for Dad’s benefit and went out of sight along the fence with Dad watching her go.I gave her a moment to get out of sight and then stepped into Dad’s field of view. He tried to get his pants closed up again, but his cock was still a bit too hard to allow him to zip his pants up.”Hi Daddy, you are ‘hard’ working I see again,” I quipped almost laughing as I stepped right up next to him on the bench, looking down as his hands attempting to cover his cock up. “Did you see that cute little girl from the academy? I have seen her several times before. She seems to like to sit on the benches and eat her lunch during the week.””Oh really….um, I guess I was not paying much attention, since I’m so busy working,” he tried to lie to me but he was a bad liar. “You mean that little blonde in shorts?””She had shorts on, oh my. Love you Daddy,” I leaned down and kissed his lips, tasting the nectar of the young girl still there lingering in his whiskers. “She tastes good Daddy, perhaps I’ll join her for lunch sometime soon myself.”

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My first time to have a cock fucking me. Matt

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My first time to have a cock fucking me. MattHello,I was going up to go swimming at my brothers best friend house when Mike age 21 6-2 190 good build with 9 inch curved shaved cock with a big full head. We got in the pool to clean it up some Mike desided to go nude in the pool! I at first was not sure at age 18 and had not been nude in a pool.Mike was swimming around and I noticed his cock was getting big! He said you want to rub my cock!No that’s weard! So he said take your shorts off feels good in the warm water.i did he was right and he said come over to him.i did he touched my cock and I was hard as a rock in no time.He told me to stroke his I did and it was getting very full and long.hmmmm yes! Let me suck yours Matt and see how it feels.o yes it was wonderful! Then he started fingering my little tight ass hoe!oooo my it hurt and in the water he got bahis firmaları behind me and rubbed that big cock along my crack of my nice curved cheeks!The pushed the tip of his cock in my hoe!oooo no o nooo! He went slow at then before I knew it he was fucked me deepand my virgin ass was not being spread open!He pulled it out and he as me to suck his cock at first I did not! It was like a rock! Washed it off!I then suck the head and I tasted the precum mmmm yes I like it!I was sucking him as it went in my mouth mmmm yes I paused as he shoot that cum in my mouth!I swallowed and that Cock was still hard! Hmmmm I was not sure what to think! He then stroken my cock I cum shooting my cum on his. Chest! Mmmmmm yes I like it.We clean up and went inside to dry off and his parents are going to be gone all weekend!Mike ask me to stay over the weekend and I kaçak iddaa called my Mom and she said yes.That weekend was a time I learned that would like to suck cock and be Mikes fuck toy!Over the next 2 yrs he would ask me up and he fucked me everywhere in that house.Mike went to College and he moved off! I have not seen him.I then found pussy was good too for at 17 age I was fucking girls everywhere I could!I loved to fuck there tight ass as much as the pussy! Most of them where no where close to how Mike has fucked me and me them. My shaved 8 inch Cock was so good to reach that cum hoe and fuck that ass.I dated over years some wanted some to marry but I would leave to fuck another pussy! All the way up 35 yrs old.I got married and was 10 yrs of this my wife desided she wanted to be by her self! Never a fight just all of sudden! Boom. Gone. No k**s no kaçak bahis problem gone. Don’t know where she went and she had great tits.Got back to going to bars and fucked a lot going from bar to bar fucking girls one after another! l then found another one and she is with me today 11 yrs later!I still have craving to suck and that what I do. As for Wife we talked about it and she wanted nothing to do with others or sex places. She told me that she only wanted me to fuck her and no others.So I ask if I could go check out the arcade places and see what goes on there.She said if you wanted to go ahead and play but she would never go! She did not want to hear about it and if I wanted to watch porn to do it there not at this house. If she ever found any she would leave!To this day I have gone to taken Cock in my shaved hoe that to fuck a guy! I safe my cock for her.So I have fun and life is good! Test and Dr office gives me extra health items and my Dr told me what to look for and what not to do to stay healthy and to keep my system up and healthy.Hope enjoy my story. Matt

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The kioskowners daughter

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The kioskowners daughterI’m a danish man, age 45, and I have in the last years, becomed aware of the beauty, of young muslim women. With or without headscarf. It excited me to think, that they probably are completely untouched virgins.There is a kiosk nearby where I live, and the owner is a man called Ali, and I guess that he is about my age. I did not knew exactly where he was from, but I was sure that it was a muslim country. No doubt about that. I often stop by to buy cigarettes, or bear for friday night.A couple of months ago, I had the pleasure to be served by Ali’s daughter. I was in doubt whether or not she had turned 18. The first time she had a modest black scarf on her head, to protect her against the horny looks of danish men. But for me the scarf had the exact opposite effect, it turned me on. I was staring at the beauty, because she was a beauty, if not rather a divine beauty. She had big coal-black eyes, and the most innocent babyface. Her body was slim as hell, and I could not help taking a quick look at her white shirt. The button on the top was open, and I could see her small firm round young girls tits, through the shirt. I felt the sweet itching in my pants, and I got a serious hard on. I felt like buying a couple of strong bears from her, and took two from the fridge, and placed them on the counter. She scanned them and told me the price. I took up a 50 kroner note from my purse, gave it to her, and she gave me some coins back. I was thinking, and that thought turned me on, that it must be rather “haram”, for such a modest muslim girl, to sell alcohol to a middle-aged danish man. And then I got an idea. I knew that the kiosk sold condoms, and I could not help myself, to ask the beauty if they had some condoms. She looked at me disapprovingly, but admitted that they had them. I then asked for a package. She took it down from the shelf, and scanned it, and I payed with a note, while I was studying her facial expressions. A couple of weeks later, I was lucky again when it was her that was standing in the kiosk, ready to serve. When I entered the shop, I could tell on the look on her face, that she was thinking, “Oh my God, not him again” There were also two of her friends in the shop, and they were just as beautiful as her. I felt like buying a porn magazine from her, while her muslim friends were watching, so I went to the shelf with magazines, and I was lucky, because there was a mag, with a dvd, with the title “Teens and old pigs”. At the cover you saw an innocent teenager with bahis firmaları black pigtails, and an old man, looking like age 70, feeling up her small firm young girls tits. I could see the three girls, standing and whisper together, while looking disapprovingly in my direction. I had a giant hard on. I took a deep breath, took the mag and slapped it on the counter, with the front page up, so she could not awoid seeing the title and the cover picture. She was looking at me with discust in her eyes, but she took the mag, and scanned it, and said with a weak voice: “That would be 120 kroner!” I took my time to find a note in my purse, and gave it to her. She gave me change in my hand, while I was staring at her with a randy look in my eyes. “Have a pleasent evening!”, I said. “You too!”, she said with a weak voice. Third time I got jackpot. It was in the end of June, where the danish high school students had just had their exam. I had not seen her in a while, but then suddenly she was back in the kiosk again, and this time she had the waistlong ravensblack hair let down, and on top of her pretty little head, was a real students cap. It was 15 minutes before closing time, and I was the only customer in the shop. This time we began chatting. I asked how old she was, and congratulated her with the students cap, and her exam. “I’m 18”, she said. We were actually having a real good conversation, and we had the shop for ourself. It seemed like her old reluctantcy against me had disappeared. “What’s your name?”, I asked. “My name is Nadia”, the beauty answered. “Hi Nadia! My name is Peter”, I said, and she gave me a big smile. Suddenly out of the blue, she said that she was going on a trip to the USA, a couple of weeks later, and she asked me if I could lend her 5.000 kroner (780 $). She would pay me back later. I liked what I heard and said immediately yes! “I’ll just have to find a cash machine or two”, I said. So I went on a hunt after ATM’s, I was biking as fast as I could, with a beating heart, and I found two banks, a Jutland Bank and a Danish Bank. I was only able to raise 2.000 kroner each place, but I had a 500 note in my pocket in cool cash, and I thought that I could raise the last 500 in the kiosk.When I came back, she told me that she had though about something, and smiled a bit naughty. “Peter, I have a proposal. If I take you with me to the back office, and I jerk it off at you, could you not then just give me the 5.000 kroner as a payment?” I gulped down a big lump in my throat, and I kaçak iddaa thought that I had heard wrong. I had not just heard a modest muslim offer to jerk it off for money. But like some people can be lucky to win the big prize in the lottery, she repeated her offer, while she unbuttoned a button on her tight white shirt. It thumped in my dick, and I became stiff as an iron bar between my legs. “Well, we can do that, okay!”, I said with a nervous excitement, and realized that I missed 500 kroner, to have enough money. Then I asked her if it was okay, that I bought a porn magazine with a dvd included, and raised 500 in that payment. “Good idea! Now you mention it we have just got a brand new magazine, with a dvd, with teens with pigtails, getting gangbanged. You could buy it, and we could watch it together!” I thought about what happened to the modest innocent girl, that sold bear to me two months ago. But then I became nervous. “What about your parents?”, I asked. “Don’t worry about them, they are in Iraq. Just as long as you don’t take my virginity, I MUST be a virgin on my weddingnight, otherwise I’m in deep trouble”. I bought the mag, and raised the money, and gave it to her. “Thank you, dear Peter! I’ll be good to you, trust me!”She pulled me to the back office, and ripped off the plastic from the magazine, and put the dvd on the dvd-player, that was standing on a shelf. Now it was “daddy’s” turn to get a rip off. There was a 42 inches colour TV on the floor, and we began watching the naughty movie together. We were winding on over the foreplay, and saw the six russian teens, of a divine beauty, get huge dicks in every hole. And all six girls in the movie got three-five giant loads in the face or mouth. And they did swallow everything with big smiles. We were sitting on the floor, and I held her hand, and I was feeling up her neck, and we were kissing. “Well Nadia, have you ever seen a naked man?”, I asked. “No, never, but recently I have been fantazising about jerking it off on a mature man with a hairy chest”. “Do you like hairy men?”, I asked. “Yes, I’m crazy with fur!”, the beauty answered. I stood up and ripped off my jacket, and my hoodie. Then the shoes came off, then fast the trousers and the socks. She looked at me with big eyes, and looked impressed. Then I asked her to pull off my t-shirt. She did as she was told, and shouted with joy when she saw my hairy chest. She began licking my chest, and she was feeling up my hairy chest, stomach and back. I could hardly keep my dick in my pants, kaçak bahis and I ordered her to pull them down. She did this, and I was standing as God had created me, with an 18 year old divine girl from The Middle East. “This is better than winning the big prize in the lottery”, I thought. I came close to exploding with randyness. “I want to see your tits!”, I shouted, and ripped her tight white shirt off, brutally, so three buttons came off. Also her A-cup bra, I lifted up, so I could see and feel up her firm small round schoolgirls tits. “Grap it and pull in it!”, I bellowed. “Now it’s time for you to get some dick!”, I said, while I made faces. The girl did as she was told. She grapped the dick, and started pulling in it. I almost could not keep back the semen, and asked her to take a break. After two minutes, I offered her 2.000 kroner (310$), if she would take it in her mouth, and suck me to Heaven. She hesitated a bit, and then she said that she wanted 3.000 for it. It was some days before pay day, and I did not really have the money, but now my dick was in control, and I did not care at all, and said yes, thanks a lot! Then I had to find the money later, one way or another. So now this divine beauty was kneeling to “daddy”, and started sucking my stiff iron bar. After three minutes I could not take it anymore. I asked if she would take my load in her face. She looked scared at me. “I’ll give you whatever you ask for!”, I tempted her. The girl took a deep breath, and said that she wanted 10.000 (1560 $) for it. “Are you insane? I don’t have that amount of money, my lass”. “I’ll allow you to pay them over ten months”, she said like a businesswoman. It sounded conpletely crazy, to spend a minor monthly salery, to be able to cum in a girls face, but I did now only think with “the little head”, and said yes!”Lick my hairy balls, Nadia!”, I demanded. She did this, and after a minute, I shouted: “Open your mouth wide, and smile the best you can!” She did as she was told, and I shot off a completely insane load of sperm in her innocent babyface, and her wideopen mouth. Ten-eleven heavy loads of sperm hit her in her mouth, on her nose, her cheeks, her chin, her forehead and her hair, while I was grunting like a boar. Afterwards I asked her to gargle the sperm she had in her mouth, and swallow everything, and give me a huge smile, and thank me for it. The rest she was told to rup in her face. I had the most blissfull feeling in my entire body. When I had recovered my breath, I asked if it had been good for her too. “Yes, it’s the best I have ever experienced!”, she said. “Thanks a lot, Sir!”, she said, and we put on our clothes, and we parted with a bear hug. (This is pure fantasy, but I wish it was real!)

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Anal sex in the back of a vanThat early morning I arrived at the mall just in time for the stores to open and went straight towards the lingerie shop, located on the top floor.My loving hubby was arriving home that same night and I wanted receive him with some brand new erotic outfit, after his business trip lasting four long days. It was a warm summer day and I was not wearing any underwear.Entering the lingerie store was like entering paradise. There was everything in there a slut like me needed. I picked up some pieces and went to the changing room section. Then I decided to purchase a sexy black outfit and went to the register. On my way I noticed that I was not alone in the store. At my back and very close was a tall huge black man, looking straight at my long legs. He approached me and whispered in my ear from behind:“I would love to fuck your ass, babe…”It aroused me too much and suddenly I felt some wetness in my pussy lips.Then I deliberately dropped the piece of lingerie from my hands and slowly bent over, to pick it from the floor and show him the shape of my naked bare ass cheeks under my short jean skirt. While paying, I also bought a lube designed for anal sex and then walked out of the store. Before leaving, I risked a glance over my shoulder. The dirty black guy was still standing there, watching me. His attention made me feel more aroused, but now it was time to do more shopping. I walked to ne lower floor and entered an erotic store there. I went to the dildos section and finally found what I was looking for: a nice shaped tiny toy for anal sex. Now it was time to go home and get ready for my bahis firmaları loving Victor that night, using my brand new lingerie and the anal toy…The morning was nice and I decided to walk home instead of taking a bus. It was only ten blocks distance.After walking few blocks, just as I entered a small street leading through the deserted industry complex, I noticed there was a van driving slowly behind me. A quick glance over my shoulder confirmed my suspicion; it was the dirty black guy from the lingerie store. Instead of making me scared, however, it made me feeling provocative. Then I started swaying my ass while walking. The thought of letting him fucking my ass made me real horny…I felt my cunt was lubricating itself as I walked; just at the thought of that black guy dominating me in the back of his van and fucking my tight anus…I adjusted my jean skirt slightly, knowing that this exposed my bare buttocks. I wanted him to know that I was defenseless and that he could use my body and my holes anyway he wanted. I heard the car coming up closer and his deep voice asked:“Do you need a ride, babe…?I stopped, looked at him in his eyes, then nodded a yes and climbed the passenger seat. He stared at my long legs and told me he had watched me buying a little toy for anal sex… I just nodded, without a single word.“I have something better for your tight asshole, babe…” He whispered.I was so aroused by the situation that I could not even speak.“You want me to put my big cock in your mouth and your ass…?” Then I only nodded again, barely believing what I was doing. He grabbed my neck and said he wanted to hear kaçak iddaa my begging for his dick.“I want you to stick your big black cock in my mouth and ass” I repeated.I really wanted him to fuck my ass. To treat me like the anal whore I was. He said he knew a lonely place to go; so he drove his van faster.Then he unzipped his pants and showed me his dick. I gasped when I saw it; was something really huge, sizing at least ten inches long; very thick…We finally reached a deserted old factory. He turned off the engine. He said it would be better to go to the back of the van. I jumped down and he opened the back door for me. Inside there was a big mattress covering the entire floor. The black man ordered me to get on all fours.He moved forward and soon he shoved his rock-hard black dick into my open red lips. While fucking my face with such piece of cock, he leaned and I felt his hand taking care of my bare buttocks. Then one of his thick fingers entered my very tight rear entrance.His finger easily slipped in and I moaned as he shoved it all the way in. Then he started finger-fucking my butthole with rapid strokes. One finger wasn’t enough; he soon shoved a second and then a third finger up my ass. Fucking it intensely he was stretching it and making it more ready for each thrust. Meanwhile, he was trying to fuck my throat even deeper.When he pulled his dick out of my mouth, a pool of warm saliva followed it and splashed down on the mattress. While I fought for air, he started now to finger-fuck my ass with four fingers and seemed to have decided that it was ready to get fucked by his thick black cock. Suddenly kaçak bahis he grabbed my hair with both hands and asked me if I was ready to get my ass fucked. I whispered to him I was ready…Then the bastard moved behind me and soon he pushed the tip of his dick against my puckered asshole. I felt it entering me and my ass muscles tried to close around his long, thick dick. He pushed it and held it there for a while, watching me moaning, before he started fucking me with real power. He sodomized me furiously. He pounded me like that for a while before he abruptly pulled his dick out. But quickly he slipped forward again and my wide open asshole easily swallowed his dick one more time. He sank down to his balls while he held my hips with both hands, lifting me up and down, faster and faster. As he fucked me like this I started feeling how my cunt was shivering and started to get wetter and wetter. Suddenly a brutal orgasm swept my entire body and I feel forward, trembling and panting. But the suddenly he pulled off from my asshole and made me turn around, to present his hard black dick to my face.I just had time to open my mouth before he came on me, his dick releasing his entire salty semen into my red lips. I tried to swallow it, I almost chocked.Breathing hard, he sat down and pulled his pants up. I was still there on my hands and knees, feeling my open asshole trying to close, when he opened the back door and went out. The bastard told me he was in a hurry now and I could take a bus there…My ass felt sore; but I managed to get down of the van. Then he started the engine on and moved, leaving me there with my purchase bag, my legs shaking and semen running down my thighs…Luckily I lived not far away. On my way home, I thought about meeting again my adorable hubby tonight. I only hoped he would not be in the mood for anal sex…

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Mom’s Murky Deal! Part 1.

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Mom’s Murky Deal! Part 1.”AAAARRRGH! NUUAARRRGH! HHHWWWOARRRRGH!”The sound of her voice in the clips was burned into my memory, repeating and horrifying me, driving me mad as I lay there in my dark room. Mom, my loving doting StepMom, was there on those internet sex sites. The same woman who’d brought me up and who I naturally felt she was my Mom, as I was a baby when Dad met her. Clips of her, in that foreign detention center, being interrogated and such tortuous things, sexual and depraved things done to her.She’d seemed all right when she came home. There had been trouble with the local authorites on our holiday abroad in the summer, and we’d been arrested by the police and accused of being spies. They were going to keep us there, hinting at interrogation and beatings. Suddenly I had been brought out of my cell and told I was being deported. Mom was being detained. They allowed us a last conversation, in which Mom told me she’d somehow made an agreement, that they would leave me out of it and deport me back home. She became evasive when I asked what was going to happen to her. She hugged me and told me not to worry, she would show them there was nothing wrong and she would be home soon. Naturally I was afraid. That country didn’t have a great humanitarian record, and there had been some reports of the use of torture by the police, even on innocent people they had chosen to detain.I was worrying and panicking, and I pleaded with her to let me stay, I would help protect her and liase with the Embassy there, the home government would surely intervene and see we were released.”Mom, please don’t trust these people!” I said. “Remember that progamme on TV. The documentary about detainees here. the police tortured them! Horrible things, electric devices, cattle prods… Whips and everything, the Bastinado of their feet and…Gang sex on them. You know how these people perv at white women and wives, and they’re dirty bastards, they’re all into anal sex and stuff!”She laughed that off. “No, love! That won’t happen! Those are unproven reports and anyway that was about things twenty years ago! Now don’t be silly, go on, I’ll be back soon.”I was escorted to the hotel by a policeman, to get our belongings and cases, and Mom’s toiletries and stuff that she’d need. She wasn’t around when I returned to the police station to sign my release forms and pass them her things.As I left the station, I noticed the group of young local lads that worked on the market stalls, sitting outside a cafe again, like they had the day she’d seemed to flirt with them. They were watching me and grinning. I’m sure it was something to do with them, why we got arrested that day. Their leader had hung around Mom every night in the bar, chatting and giving her sleazy lines. I hated the way they seemed to like each other. My Mom, a white matronly flower of attractive maturity and good character and standing, seemed to güvenilir bahis giggle and fancy this greasy young foreign hyena from the dusty backstreets of this corrupt country.I froze to the spot when I noticed he had a pair of panties and a bra in his hand. If I wasn’t mistaken, they were my Mom’s! How the hell did he get them? He’d had no opportunity, surely? Then I heard a shout from the police station. It came from a barred window at the side. Against my better judgement, I had to see. I looked in from outside.First I saw the person who’d shouted. It was one of the cops. He stood, arms folded, barking out orders and chiding somebody. Then I saw Mom.My Mom was naked, standing still with her back to me. One of the two first cops that had arrested us, the tallest one, had her in his arms. His hands roved over her bare back. He took out a small sample jar and a big cotton swab stick. Looking down over her back to her bare bottom, he reached and skilfully pulled aside one of Mom’s quivering white buttocks. His hand squeezed it firmly, exposing her ass crack as he pulled it open. I shuddered with shock and disgust as he reached down with the other hand and his fingers yanked her other buttock aside. He stroked a forefinger up across Mom’s most private brown aperture, and she shuddered, exclaiming “Ooh!” He repeated this, several times, Mom grabbing his shoulders to steady herself. Now he slowly circled her bunghole with his fingertip,Then he grinned lasciviously and wiped the swab stick upwards over her bumhole. Her anus twitched in reflex as he repeated this action several times, but she stood still and quiet, submitting to him. Mom gasped loudly as he suddenly jabbed it into her bottom and wiggled it it around up there. I reeled back in horror. Yet my cock began to twitch and harden in my jeans. I didn’t really know what was happening to me, why would I react with arousal as well as horror? I had seen all I could bear, and left the window. I walked quickly away. As I passed the greasy young men again, their leader shouted me. “Hey Bob! Bob, look!”He had shaken up his bottle of pop, and he held Mom’s bra and panties over it at his crotch, and let it spurt white fizz into them while he wiggled it and pulled tongues at me! “Yourr Motherrr! Bob, your Motherr, Jiggy-jiggy!” He mock-fucked and spunked her most personal items of clothing. I had a split second image flash through my mind of Mom naked and her matronly, motherly pale form riding him as he laughed. That was what he wanted me to think. I thrust it from my mind in disgust. They all laughed at me as I stormed off in embarrassment. I didn’t quite know whether he was making out that he’d sexed my Mom, or mocking me about what was starting to happen to her in that sordid compound, but I couldn’t think straight anyway. I flagged the first cab I could and went to catch the plane, thinking constantly about Mom left behind…I türkçe bahis got drunk on the plane and passed out. I had to. I was still shaking and worrying about Mom, left there in police custody in that country rumoured to use torture against detainees. Even though she’d reassured me it wasn’t going to happen to her, I had a feeling that she was protecting my sensitive nature, like a loving Mom would. I knew she’d sacrificed herself in some unspoken way, to save me from what they may otherwise do to me. On reaching home I collapsed on the sofa. When I awoke there was a message on the answerphone. I was much relieved to hear Mom’s voice. She’d left a message that I shouldn’t worry, she was all right, but she had to stay there for a while, to get the allegations “properly sorted out”, and she had “some business with them.” She warned me not to get the home authorities involved or try to have her checked on, as it might anger the authorities she was detained by, and would cause nothing but trouble for us.I relaxed a bit after that. At least they weren’t torturing her, and had allowed her a phone call. I didn’t know much about legalities or what to do about all this anyway, I was only nineteen and very shy and naive. I loved her the same as if she’d been my natural mother, she’d always doted on me and I trusted her enough to do as she asked and say nothing. I didn’t even unpack our cases yet, I had more to drink at home and went to bed, exhausted.An unusual thing about me is that I’ve often had psychic dreams. Sometimes things would happen the next day that I’d dreamed about, and other times I’d dream things were going on that I had confirmation of soon afterward. However, I couldn’t really tell the difference between them and normal dreams, as I had those too and usually it was just my mind running riot like everybody else in sleep.I had very bad dreams that night. The image of Mom naked as I’d seen her, with her clothes dropped at her feet and her bottom hole twitching as the foreign policeman rubbed the swab over it, appeared again. That was horribly true, I knew. However, more appeared….”NUUUUAAARRRGH! AAAAAHHHH! OOOORRGH, HHHOOOOOOO!”She was yelling out loud in pain and indignation. I saw her nude, cuffed and hung by her wrists from the ceiling of a bare unfriendly room, one light bulb starkly showing the scene. She was balancing on tiptoes and groaning throatily, as the harsh sound of a whip crack, and another, split the air. That greasy young guy from the market stalls was peeking in from outside the barred windows, his face grinning. The bastard was wanking himself in glee in the dark outside, as Mom was chided and lashed. Then I got a full frontal of her. Her tits were ruddy, as if they’d been mauled or punished somehow, and she yelled in a way that tore at my heart, as one of the three police in the room savagely poked a cattle prod between her bumcheeks. There was a güvenilir bahis siteleri crack of electricity. She jerked in shock and splayed her legs in reflex.”NUUUUUAAARGH! YEEEEERRRGH! UUUULLLLLLLHHHH!”Those were the noises she made in succession, because in a split second a big horrible black bullwhip was lashed across her bum. Then again.My Mom’s mature, womanly, motherly and shockingly naked form jerked and danced in the most undignified and embarrassing way, and I saw her nipples were hard. a sign of panic,surely. Not of sexual excitement. Then again, arousal can be forced, I had heard. Perhaps it was the body just reacting to stumuli.Then I saw something else. Her lipstick, part of her make up that I’d brought to her for her use. They had fucking stuck it up her arse. It was there, quivering with her buttocks as they clenched in agony. Several long red weals crossed her bare bottom.Then my dreams got confused again. I saw the young guy laughing at me as he mock-spunked my Mom’s underwear. I saw him as he’d chatted her up before, in the hotel bar. I got images of him naked with her, in her room. His dusky young body between her legs, his cheeky face grinning as he rolled her about, balling her like a horny bastard. Mom clasping him, her bare feet with toe rings and ankle chain on stroking his pumping brown body and her hands in his dark hair, she loving it. “Bob! Yourrr Motherrr!” he mocked. Further visions. Mom bending over the bathroom sink, one leg up and looking at me through the mirror. Him pumping away behind her. His shaft was lodged up her cornhole. He laughed in the mirror and “I jiggy-jiggy your Mom in the brown, too!” Mom licked her lips and said to me, “See? I like it!” Then I saw Mom kneeling before him, rolling her tongue lasciviously around his cock head. She ran a feather up and down his long brown shaft and tickled his hairy tight balls with it. She rolled her nipples, all hard and wet with his precum, around over his bell end. “Ahhh, my Lovellly Sexxxy Sue! Dirty Bitch! You arrre my Dirrrty Bitchhhh!” he said. Then he laughed and waggled his dick on my Mom’s tits as he came. Splashing his bollock juice all over them. “Bob! Yourr Motherrr! Jiggy-Jiggy!” he mocked. She looked at me too as he spunked her. They both smiled, teasing me to distraction.Mom’s face smiled at me as he spurted her upheld titties. “Oohhhh! He’s jiggy-jiggying me!” She teased me as he made obscene comments and flicked his dick on her creamed nipples. I sat up in bed, breathing heavily and soaked in sweat. “Just a dream, just a dream, forget it,” I thought. Not to worry, everything was all right. Nevertheless, it was a very WET dream. I must have involuntarily cum, and more than once it seemed. Never mind, just my mind playing tricks on me, tormenting me with such silly things, things I dared not allow myself to think in daily life. I had to believe that. I’d read in psychology books at college that such things can happen, the human being is a complex creature of conflicting feelings and desires.At least, I had hoped it meant nothing, because I was a bit surprised at what I found when I unpacked our cases the next day.

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Don’t make my mistakesStacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lights as there was enough glow coming in from the outside to allow her to see where she was going. “Seems funny creeping about my house,” Stacey thought to herself as she opened the door to the tall upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked body. Stacey hadn’t bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a gown as the house was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool a little causing her nipples to harden. Reaching for the iced water Stacey’s hand brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked thoughts crossed her mind as she caressed it with her hand. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold water before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness. Stacey often wandered round the house naked since her only daughter, Becky, had started university a year last September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a picture of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her freckled face and blonde hair falling in short soft curls framing her pretty face. “You haven’t changed much despite being all grown up now,” Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a whirl Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘total blast in the sun’ as Becky had called it, had packed herself off to university leaving Stacey in the house on her own. “At least she was back for the Christmas holidays,” though Becky had little doubt she would be off out drinking and partying for most of the time, and not with her Mum who would be far too old for her. As Stacey walked slowly along the hallway leading to the stairs, she caught sight of herself in the full-length mirror in the hall and from the outside street lamp appraised herself. “Guess I don’t look that bad,” she said quietly, before adding, “in this light,” and then sucking her tummy looked again with a critical eye. “OK” she thought as she patted her rump, “perhaps there was a few extra pounds on there but hell not bad for 45.” Stacey turned her head from side to side in the reflection looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hair short but hers was a mousier brown than blonde and straight rather than the natural curls that Becky had retained from her c***dhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her full b**sts in each hand and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to gravity pulling her 38D breasts downwards every day. Rolling a thumb across each large pink nipple she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her groin. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the things her daughter would complain about was her own lack of breasts and would often joke that she had inherited her father’s breasts rather than her mothers. Thinking of Robert, Becky’s father, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmas at her Father’s and his new wife as well as her younger step brother and sister. “I guess he has his new family round him now,” thought Stacey though she couldn’t really blame him, after all it was her fault they had split up. Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his wife in bed with her head buried between another woman’s thighs. To make matters worse the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and gusto was Robert’s own sister Helen. After lots of recriminations and some fairly strong words Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day custody of Becky, who was 5 at the time, on the proviso that Stacey kept her sexuality from her daughter. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the thought of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Robert’s only condition. The affair with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the years Stacey had a few brief flings when Becky was with her father but nothing permanent. In her later c***dhood years every time Becky would raise the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would change the subject. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the reason behind the split. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wings, and her legs, and was enjoying a late flush of some very exciting affairs. Even though Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to tell her daughter. Realising she was standing on the spot getting colder Stacey shook herself and mounted the stairs to go back to bed. “Maybe I will try out one of my new vibes” she thought trying to remember if it had a silent mode. As she passed Becky’s room, she heard what sounded like moans of pain coming from Becky’s room and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered, “Are you OK Becky?” Not getting any reply Stacey repeated herself a little louder before she gently eased the door open and stuck just her head round the door, keeping the rest of her body behind the door to conceal her nakedness. Becky was on the bed on all fours and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her hand between her legs and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the reason she hadn’t answered her mother became clear as she had headphones on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her daughter slide two fingers into what was clearly a very wet pussy and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her fingers. Stacey couldn’t see the screen but guessed by the way her daughter was acting it was porn of some type. Suddenly Becky moved and reached under her pillow and her hand came holding a small pink vibrator shaped like a man’s penis. Stacey held her breath and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn’t going to move from her position, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could feel her juices trickling down her inner thighs as she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her pussy, her pink lips wrapped round the shaft covering it in her juices. The sound of Becky fucking herself filled the room along with the heady aroma of her sex sending Stacey wild. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and bahis firmaları writhe in orgasm and a copious amount of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could think of was “she is a squirter like me.” If it hadn’t been her daughter Stacey would have been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the door and made her way back to her room, her heart pounding in her chest and her brain spinning at a thousand miles per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the darkness and the picture of her daughter masturbating to porn was very clear in her mind’s eye. As Stacey pictured the youthful lithe body, she felt herself getting wetter and wetter and had an over whelming urge to touch herself. “Oh God,” she thought, “I am getting turned on by my own daughter’s body,” and as Stacey started to strum her clit, she found herself wondering what he daughter might taste like. “I shouldn’t think like this,” Stacey chided herself but the image was too strong as she saw in detail her daughter’s fingers covered in sticky goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to bite her lip to stop herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingers, plunging three in and out while twisting her nipple with the other hand, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did. ***** Late the following morning Becky came into the kitchen as Stacey was making herself a sandwich as it was nearly lunchtime and said, “Morning Mum, I slept like a log last night.” Stacey had to bite back the comment about, “not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,” and instead replied, “So what plans do you have for what left of the day, it’s still a week until Christmas so guess you will be out partying every evening.” “Dunno Mum,” Becky replied, “not sure if I am honest if I even want to mix with the old crowd.” Stacey detected a note of sadness in her daughter’s voice and pouncing on it asking, “Is everything OK Becky, is Uni going alright?” “It’s fine Mum, don’t worry.” Becky laughed in response. “It’s not boy trouble is it?” Stacey joked, “You are not going to make me a grandmother are you,” holding her hand to her mouth in mock horror. The change that came over her daughter shocked Stacey as Becky snapped, “Stop bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the time about settling down and the patter of tiny feet. Am getting fed up of it.” With that Becky grabbed her jacket and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter knife in one hand and a half-buttered slice of bread in the other. ***** A couple of hours later and a flurry of exchanged texts between them found things a little calmer with Stacey saying she was sorry and Becky doing the same. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could have dinner together and perhaps even watch a movie. Stacey moved around the house with her usual efficiency and making sure everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare towels up to Becky’s bedroom. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flash back to last night’s scene and felt herself blush but at the same time get wet between her legs. Stacey hated herself but couldn’t help checking under the pillow and when she found the dildo bought it out and examined it carefully. Holding it to her nose she inhaled and could smell her daughter’s scent over the smell of the latex and she had the urge to actually lick it. Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the room and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the chest of drawers when to her surprise it sprang into life. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still small and the screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was wrong, she knew this was an invasion of her daughter’s privacy but she couldn’t help herself. As Stacey looked at the screen and wondered what the password might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the loft together, they had found an old hamster cage. Becky had clapped her hands in glee and they laughed about her daughter’s first pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its cage one-night causing great grief and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more pomp and ceremony than a state funeral. Becky wouldn’t stop talking about how much that hamster had meant to her and how she would always remember it. Laughing softly to herself but biting her bottom lip in nervous anticipation Stacey typed in ‘MrBuggles’ to the laptop. To her complete surprise and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the video player centre screen and without thinking she pressed play and the last thing that had been watched started to appear. As the video started to play Stacey knew it was porn, but to her shock what appeared on screen was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the scene being played out was a very heavy lesbian scene involving an older woman and a younger girl who soon got down to business. As the story developed in silence Stacey watched as the older woman clearly was seducing the younger one and slowly undressing her. Seeing her daughter’s earphones Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of ecstasy coming from the screen. Stacey watched the older woman fastening on the harness for a strap on that was considerably bigger than the pink dildo her daughter had used on herself, but not as big as some of the dildos Stacey owned. Sliding her hand inside her leisure pants Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the older woman was doing on the younger girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankles along with her cotton panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphones were filled with the sound of the young girl’s pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her orgasm start to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draught of the door opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the face of her daughter. “Oh God,” Stacey screamed trying to remove the earphones, shut the screen, remove her hand and pull up her pants all at the same time. To her utter amazement Becky just burst into peals of laughter, in fact she was laughing kaçak iddaa so much she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to stifle her laughter for a moment Becky looked at her mother and said, “When you are dressed, I think we need to have an honest mother/daughter talk. I will put the kettle on.” and with that went out of the room leaving Stacey frozen and stunned. Mother and daughter sat over the kitchen table and looked at each other in silence before Becky said, “OK I will start. I have been having feelings towards other women for a while now but was worried what I would say to you and Dad.” Stacey nodded as Becky went on, “So I am guessing by the way you reacted to the porn on my laptop you have leanings that way yourself.” When she saw her mother blush deeply Becky let out another roar of laughter and then as realisation set in exclaimed, “That’s why you and Dad split wasn’t it? He found out you were a lesbian, no wonder he is so anti them.” Stacey nodded as she said, “Yes that’s why we split. After he caught me, I agreed I would always keep it away from you otherwise your father would have taken you away from me.” Becky looked at her mother’s pain racked face as she went on, “I have always had feelings for other women but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a c***d. The only way I could achieve that was to marry your father and live a lie and even after we split, I had to carry on living a lie. I feel like I have wasted so much of my life, apart from having you.” Stacey could see her daughter’s razor-sharp mind whirring as she said, “Who did Dad catch you with?” then as she ran though her father’s words over the years it clicked into place, “You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn’t you? No wonder saying her name is like dropping a turd on the table in his house. Mum I love you and always will.” Standing the two women hugged and Stacey could feel their breasts mashed together and her daughter’s hard nipples pressing against her making her pussy start to get moist. As they broke from their embrace Becky looked at her mother and said with curiosity in her voice, “How did you know there was porn on my laptop anyway?” Stacey blushed redder than she had ever thought possible as she stammered, “I watched you the other night.” Becky’s voice had gone very husky and her face had started to get flushed as she replied, “you watched me orgasm and did you touch yourself afterwards?” Stacey just nodded dumbly not daring to let herself speak as Becky went on, “Did you cum imagining how I would taste, how it would feel to have my hands caressing your body?” As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her hands under her own short skirt and start to rub herself as she looked at her mother. “You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your fingers in your pussy, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip.” “Your favourite,” husked Stacey as her own hands started to duplicate that of her daughter’s and both women were touching themselves almost ready to make the first move and cross that boundary. “Yes, my favourite,” moaned Becky as she eased her panties aside and pushed a finger inside herself, “because I always imagine the older woman to be you and the younger woman to be me.” That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey’s brain and pushed her beyond the point of no return. She stepped forward and tore open her daughter’s blouse sending buttons across the room. She had no bra fettering her small pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a hard nipple between finger and thumb. “I have a strap on upstairs if you want.” Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter’s eyes. “Oh yes Mum please.” Becky gasped arching her back to her mother’s hand before the two of them stumbled upstairs removing each other’s clothing as best they could until they reached Stacey’s bedroom. The only item of clothing left on Becky’s young body was the tiniest pair of red briefs that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter’s lithe body and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to reveal a tiny landing strip of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her pussy lips. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee so her pussy lips were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured, “your turn Mum.” Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy breasts swing free, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky’s taste. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter mutter under her breath, “Oh Mum they are magnificent.” To confirm her feeling Stacey saw her daughter part her pussy lips and start to rub at her engorged clit as she feasted her eyes on her Mother’s body. Stacey slipped her panties off revealing her much fuller bush and Becky licked her lips and uttered, “Oh yummy a hairy bush, now come here please I beg you.” Allowing herself to be pulled to the bed Stacey cradled her daughters head as Becky started to suckle on each large nipple in turn, gently chewing sending waves of pleasure through Stacey’s body. Becky started to slide down her mother’s body intent of feasting on her pussy but Stacey stayed her progress to move them into a 69 position with Becky on top. Becky looked down on her mother’s pussy and marvelled at the way her juices glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a finger to trace along the delicate folds. Becky had decided not to tell her mother that this was the first time she had done more than just a kiss and a feel with another girl and bending her head took a long lick along her mother’s pussy lips. Electric shocks ran through Stacey’s entire body as she felt her daughter lick and grabbing Becky’s small ass cheeks pulled her down and drove her tongue deep into her daughter’s pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the same to her daughter until both women were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 fingers into her daughter’s wet pussy and started to finger fuck her hard and deep, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clit and trying to hold her still with her spare hand. Becky was in heaven and moaned into her mother’s pussy as she felt her orgasm about to burst, she wanted to reciprocate but found the sensations were so great it was all she could do to not explode. Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her mouth over her daughter’s pussy kaçak bahis and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as much of the sweet juices as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in total raptures. “Oh my god Mum,” that was amazing Becky panted as she rolled off her mother and lay on the bed. “There is more,” laughed Stacey as she removed a strap on harness from the bedside drawer and began to buckle it on. The large pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the base, though her fingers would hardly fit round it, and pointed it at her daughter. “Do you want me to fuck you like in the video?” Stacey asked in the best sexiest voice she could muster. “Fuck yes Mum,” said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs high and wide and then held her pussy lips open. Stacey grasped an ankle in each hand and positioned herself between her daughter’s thighs and still gripping the base looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her hand round the shaft. “Oh Mum,” Becky groaned half in fear but mostly in lust, “it’s so big, will it fit?” Remembering a line from the video Stacey looked at her daughter and said, “It will fit because I am going to make it fit,” and with that started to slowly insert the dildo into Becky’s pussy. Stacey loved the way her daughter’s eyes flew open and then almost rolled into the back of her head as she allowed the dildo to sink deeper and deeper. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust to the size before slowly moving her hips back and forward just moving the dildo an inch or so at a time. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and speed of the strokes moving faster until Becky was once again in the throes of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her daughter’s juices bubbling round the dildo shaft and hear them squelch, the sound and aroma drove her to fuck harder until Becky collapsed in a loud scream clearly spent. Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky’s battered pussy and wriggled out of the strap on harness before gently pulling her round until her head was resting on her breast. “Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you.” murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey’s nipple and at the same time started stroking Stacey’s hairy bush. Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a deep moan. A second finger soon joined the first and sitting up a little Becky started to finger her mother in earnest. “Three” Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother’s pussy opened to accommodate her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to allow her to start flicking at her mother’s clit with her tongue. She was amazed how large her mother’s clit was as it poked clear of the folds and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her mouth and suckle it like a small nipple. In the heat of the moment Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed sheet as Becky plunged in and out. At that moment Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head up until she was level with her mother’s face, she kissed her gently on her lips then whispered, “Mum I am going to fist you.” It wasn’t a question or even a request for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey’s brain like a tolling bell. Stacey was a little frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a step she wanted to take with her daughter. Becky turned her attention fully to her mother’s pussy and carefully folded her thumb into the palm of her hand and started to gently push. Stacey’s moan was deep and guttural as her daughter’s hand slipped inside her, filling her more completely than she had ever been filled before. Becky watched as her hand disappeared up to her wrist and could feel her mother’s pussy lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey’s pussy Becky could see her mother’s finger flutter on her forearm like small birds. Unsure whether this was a signal to carry on or stop Becky whispered, “are you OK Mum?” Stacey groaned deeply with pure pleasure then opened her eyes and said, “I love you baby girl and that feels so wonderful.” Becky formed her small hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the sounds of suction squelch filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky’s hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her movements Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the little whimpers of pleasure escaping from her mother’s mouth and once her hand was free from her mother’s body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her wrist. Like a giant lollipop she licked and sucked her hand until it was clean, before returning her head back to Stacey’s breast and snuggling in. As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other’s bodies in a way that wasn’t the usual way between mother and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky, “I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. Lesbians can marry, they can have c***dren, please Becky don’t make the same mistakes I did and deny who you are.” Becky nodded as she thought on her mother’s words and then Stacey asked her daughter casually, “Thinking of things, I am surprised you reacted as calmly as you did when you caught me masturbating after breaking into your laptop.” Becky giggled as she said, “Mum what time is it?” Stacey glanced at the bedside clock and said, “It’s nearly half past six why?” “What time did I say I would be in?” said Becky smiling and before her mother could answer went on, “And do you really think the password to my laptop would be Mr Buggles?” and then dissolved into fits of laughter. Stacey chucked as she realised it had been her daughter’s plan all along to catch her in the act which she confirmed when she said, “Mum I saw you come into the room in the reflection when I reached for the dildo.” “Right you little minx I think there is enough time to give you another good fucking before dinner then afterwards you can see what it’s like being on the other end of the strap on.” said Stacey as she picked up the strap on harness. Becky hadn’t said anything but had rolled over onto her hands and knees and reached between her legs and splayed her pussy lips. “Just remember Mummy,” she lisped in a baby voice, “However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to take your ass.”

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Learning to eat cum Part 3You will need to read parts 1 and 2 of this true story for it to make sense. I apologise now if these are all a bit too long and wordy (let me know in the comments). So here goes…. Annie had not forgotten about our agreement that i would swallow my own cum rather than her after sex. Before she went back to Uni i had managed to arrange a few dates with her but in being too flexible for dropping everything and meeting with her (hoping that it would lead to sex!) she had worked out that she had the upper hand and i wanted to do this again.A week after the first time, i took Annie out for dinner at a local restaurant. I was driving so although we ordered a bottle of wine, Annie would drink the majority of it. As we left the restaurant i could tell this would end well as we kissed before we even reached the car. Once inside, i stroked her legs and crotch and she responded by spreading her legs wide. Before long i had her jeans off and my hand was inside her panties. Her cunt responded like someone had turned the tap on, two fingers disappear inside her and my hand started to get soaked in the normal manner. She responded by undoing my jeans and started to jerk my cock. Only this time, without any direction that i wanted her too Annie leaned over and put my cock in her mouth.Her technique was still crap but i couldn’t help but laugh, now there was something in it for her i.e. me swallowing cum she was prepared to try a little hard to please me – bitch. I managed to drive her home with a combination of fingering her when possible and enjoying her head bobbing up and down on my cock. As we approached her house, which was a large house down a country lane, she told me to take the other way. This was a verbal code which meant her mum and dad were in town so we would have to have sex in a dead end road near her house. But i knew for a fact they were on holiday as she told me last week!We got to the quiet spot, i parked and we continued to fumble as best we could in the car. I rubbed her clit and fingered her pussy and she started to moan, which meant she wasn’t far off cumming. I was a bit disappointed as it was hardly a hot session like the other week but i was still glad we were going to have sex. Annie orgasmed, loudly moaning and panting as the car steamed up. I was removing my bahis firmaları jeans as i figured we would be having sex (awkwardly) either in the car or outside somewhere as we had before. She took a few moments to calme herself and then returned my dick to her mouth.This time her heading bobbing had increased in pace and she began to jerk at the same time. It wasn’t anywhere near the type of blowjob i liked but it was working to build the tension in my balls. I tried to manoeuvre her to suggest i should stick it inside her but she kept rigid, or would make a refusing sound. So i gave up, figuring that Annie would get bored of sucking dick soon enough an it would have to lead to sex!? But it didn’t.Because Annie’s head leant vertically over the top of my cock, it meant when she would break away the realease of her lips from my head, a stream of drool would run down my cock. In turn when this reached her jerking hand it would increase the stimulation as it slipped and slided over my shaft. Basically the blowjob was crap but the handjob was going to make me cum.I realised i might as well not hold back and get what pleasure i could out of it if she wasn’t going to let me use her body, So after a few minutes i shot a load into her mouth. Annie kept her mouth on my cock for the last twitches until every spurt was in her mouth. She sat up, pulled my face towards her and our lips met. Then in one motion she spat the load into my mouth. I held the cum in my mouth for a few moments and then shamefully swallowed. I hated the way Annie spat at me, i felt instantly humiliated again.I actually can’t remember what Annie said to me next but she started to put her clothes on. I pulled my jeans back on, and drove her the 2 mins to her house.”That was fun” Annie smiled at me as she leant in to say goodbye. I went to kiss Annie to finish the hug goodbye. But she pulled away and kissed my cheek. “Ha! I’d rather not….you’ve got a little cum on you and i don’t want to taste it!””Oh…sure……course” For the first time in years i could feel my face redden at the embarrassment of being turned down for the kiss. Annie excited the car and said goodnight.A few days went by and I hadn’t really heard from her. I was feeling pretty sheepish until a text message came through; “Hey, how you doing? Wanted to see if you fancied kaçak iddaa a drink? X”. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary and i felt instantly happy that Annie was messaging me. So i responded and dropped everything (even cancelling a date with a new girlfriend at the time) to meet her. When i met her we talked normally for a few hours, then the alcohol started to effect her and the conversation started to get dirty.”So do you get it then when i sent my message?” laughed Annie.”Er…no… what did i miss?” I quizzed”Fancy a drink?…… get it?….you know. Like drink…. like as in cum……drink cum…….it’s what gay guys say!”. I suddenly felt red faced again and Annie saw my embarrassment “Oh I guess you didn’t get it!” “Well……..i didn’t know it meant that. But its OK, it doesn’t bother me. I’m fine with it” I tried to put on a brave face as i said it. I paused for a moment and decided it would be good if i got it off my chest. “I actually find it’s ok, i just don’t like the way you spit it at me” i tried to joke. “Well how else could we do it?” Annie reasoned and i was pleased it sounded like sex between us might happen tonight. So we continued to chat about the process (while i ensured the alcohol got her guards lowered) and Annie suggested a few alternatives we might try. Sex that evening was fantastic, Annie was like a wild woman and even stuck her own fingers up her arse to push herself over the edge of orgasm. When it came to me, as agreed i straddled her body, my dick over the centre of her boobs. While Annie was no good at sucking cock, she knew how to handle them. She jerked slowly and kept eye contact with me, pulling my balls down and holding them firmly. I erupted and blasted my cum while Annie directed it over her boobs. As i moved down from the position, I took me a few moments to lower my head. I could smell the cum on her tits. This seemed to have the right effect and i began to lick it off. Lapping at her breasts was actually hard than I thought it would be, although i loved licking the cup off her nipples which became erect and functioned like a serving teet. This time i didn’t feel the shame i did last time and Annie said nothing about it but we still didn’t kiss goodnight. A week later and i’d arranged a final date before she went back to University. It was disappointmenting kaçak bahis as her parents had returned home and i did not have a free house. Mentally i think Annie had therefore decided that due to this she would save her pussy for the boys back at Univesity. But i was determined. After our night out, i was dropping Annie home but she had made no sexual advances to me and i was annoyed I wouldn’t get the pleasure of her body for a while when she returned to Uni. So i casually mentioned “Shame we didn’t get a final drink”. Annie took the bait and laughed.”Why are you still thirsty?” She teased but i was already getting erect thinking about it. After a bit more flirting Annie reached over and felt my erection growing. She began to play with my cock through my jeans before unzipping me and jerking me as i drove. I found a location to stop and hoped she would stick it in her mouth. But Annie saw no point in messing her makeup or putting effort into something that only satisfied me, so she continued to just jerk my dick. Eventually i could feel that i was going to cum and hoped Annie might be observant enough to now help me out by letting me cum in her mouth. Instead nothing. So I announced “I’m going to cum”. Annie used her second hand to cup my tip and i shot my load into her spare hand. Wasting no time, Annie didn’t even let me enjoy the post orgasm come down as she wiped the hand on my mouth. I opened and let the liquid transfer. I swallowed and inhaled the salty smell of cum on her hand. Annie wasn’t finished though and asked me to stick my tongue out. So i did and helped clean her palm and fingers, sucking each drop off. “Your definitely getting a taste for it” Annie laughed. I felt embarrassed again and my face went red but Annie noticed. “Don’t be embarrassed…..you just need to practice more.” I didn’t really follow her train of thought but guessed she thought i found the process of swallowing more embarrassing than the fact i was a man eating my own cum from a girl friend!? “Just practice until you get better and then it won’t feel as awkward. Next time you jerk off, practice and let me know if your ok?” Annie explained but i didn’t follow.We drove in silence to her house and she avoided kissing me again, giving only a brief kiss on the cheek and a cuddle. Her parting words were clear though and she got out of the car. “Remember, practice makes perfect but let me know how your getting on until you get better at it”.Which leads me to the final part 4 and will explain how i have learned to eat cum…

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My third shemale. A true love story.I was young, I had just earned my drivers license, and like most teenage boys, very horny. Sex was all I thought about, which led me to buying some adult newspapers from a stand alone newspaper stand across town. What I found inside those pages changed my life. I found personals and ads for the most beautiful, sensual “girls” I had ever seen… Shemales.Having already gone to see two of the ladies, who’s ads I called (I wrote about them here, also) those wonderful encounters only made me want and lust after these perfect sexual beings more. So beautiful, so feminine and so wildly sexually attractive and active. I was drawn to them almost uncontrollably. The third girl I called was named “Denise.” Very pretty in her ad, I couldn’t wait to see her. My drive to her apartment was filled with nervous, sexually charged, energy. My lust and blood was boiling. Denise opened her door and greeted me with a smile. Her, just past shoulder length, light brown hair tossed to the side as she tilted her head. She was beautiful and I wanted her badly. She was wearing a thin, light, summer dress that lightly clung to her slim beautiful figure. I could see the outlines of her small but perfect, perky breasts and her nipples through the material. She looked amazing.She invited me in and led me up the stairs. I watched lustful as her cute little ass moved side to side and the thin material of her dress clung to her small, firm ass cheeks. My cock already rock hard and slick with leaking pre cum, strained against my jeans and I quickly tucked it up under my belt. Denise bahis firmaları led me into a bedroom and stopped at the side, near a night stand. With her back towards me, she pulled her dress up over her head, wiggling back and forth as she did so, exposing her white thong panties. I stared at her ass as If to memorize it. The thin edges of her thong rode high on her hips then disappeared between her creamy white cheeks. My breathing quicken as she began to pull down on her panties, one side then the other, til they fell to the floor. She stood there, facing away from me for what was probably only afew seconds, but it seemed like minutes. She turned to face me and I think my heart stopped. I watched as her creamy white cock swung as she turned, totally shaved, I remember every detail of her beautiful body. The small dimple, indent just above her dick, her flat tummy and the two lines, one on each side that ran down and pointed towards her cock. Her perfect breasts, like two oranges under her tight skin, her erect, light brown nipples pointing towards the ceiling. She moved to the bed and layed back against the pillows. I watched as she confidently opened her legs, showing me her cock as it hung softly over her balls. She reached out her hand and pulled me to her. I moved onto the bed, between her legs and leaned forward. She grabbed my head and pulled me to her neck, her beautiful, slim, perfumed neck as she tossed her head and hair back. I kissed it lightly. Almost panting now, she sensed my lust and urgency and moved my face to her breasts. With her still holding my head, I licked kaçak iddaa and sucked each of her hard nipples. She sighed in pleasure and It was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard. Denise then moved my face down her firm, flat stomach towards her cock. Her beautiful creamy white dick, only slightly darker than the rest of her body, had swollen and now bounced and throbbed. I stared at her gorgeous member before kissing the hardening shaft, then licking along a long thick vein that ran the length of her towards her cocks head, I traced around it with my tongue. I licked the tip of her and tasted her sweet precum. Her cocks head, smaller than her thicker shaft, felt wonderful on my lips and tongue. My lips naturally and instinctively parted and I took her hard cock into my wet, cock lusting mouth. She held my head and forced my mouth down on to her and I felt her cock hit the back of my throat. I struggled and strained until my lips pressed against the perfumed skin of her abdomen. I held Denise’s hard, throbbing cock in my throat til I started to gag. “Oh, you’re good at that, I like you” she said and all I could think was “I fucking LOVE you!” but thankful I couldn’t speak her her cock filling my mouth. With her hands guiding the motion, I and bobbed my head up and down on her. Her thick wonderful shaft sliding in and out of my mouth. I loved it and caressed her slim thighs. She quickly pulled my mouth from her and began to stroke herself. She looked so beautiful. Her balls now firm and tight, wrinkled and wonderful drew me like a magnet and I sucked and licked them softly kaçak bahis as she stroked. I loved they way they felt and kissed each tightly held ball. Denise now breathing hard, neared orgasm. She opened her legs more and I licked the space between her tight and balls, hoping to send her over the edge. She let out a soft, “ah, ah, ahhh” sound and I leaned back. A small, thick stream of white cum shot out of her and clung to the underside of her cocks head. She breathed hard and squeezed her shaft making another thick gloom of cum form at her slit. A beautiful, feminine orgasm.She seemed happily surprised when I licked her thick sperm off her tip and took her still hard cock into my mouth again. I wanted to please her. Her semen was intoxicating, quickly feeling my senses, I felt light headed. I wanted to suck her forever.Denise said, “lay back baby” and lightly pushed me onto my back. She curled up next to me and began to undo my pants. I was lost in the moment, my cock throbbed and ached for her. When she took my dick into her wonderful, wet mouth all the air escaped my lungs. Her blowjob felt amazing, like my cock was made for her pretty mouth. I ran my hand over her ass as she layed on her side sucking me. I ran a finger along the beautiful crack of her ass and found her tight little hole. I felt the ridges along her opening and it sent me into and uncontrollable orgasm. With her hand holding the base of my cock, I shot the first stream of cum into her mouth and my body shook and trembled. She pulled away as the second and third streams shot out and landed on my chest and stomach. “Mmmm, wow baby” She said as she continued to stroke out the last of my cum. I laughed at her comment, breaking the intensity of the moment. “When can I see you again!” I quickly asked excitedly and now she laughed.

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Birthday Party

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Birthday Partyit was my birthday. I had given a lunch treat to my colleagues and friends. The restaurant was less than 500 meters from the office. We all were walking to the restaurant when a BMW X6 car stopped nearby. A beautiful woman of 31-33 years old got out from the car and she walked towards us.I looked at her from top to bottom. She must be 5’5” tall, lean figure, flawless skin with thick black straight hairs that ended up well below her shoulders. Her slightly oblong face was beautiful, dark brown almond shaped eyes. Her nose was fine and straight and led my sight to her thin beautiful lips.She was wearing an olive color long skirt, black tops with noodle strap showing the necessary amount of cleavage to take a look at her boobs and her 34d boobs didn’t need an invitation to look. I wanted to taste them. Never ever I dreamt that this would happen in the near future.Her name was Shreya, a friend of my manager came here to meet her. My manager asked her to join us but she refused. I also invited her to join us and she agreed finally. In the restaurant, my friends had arranged a cake cutting event. I cut the cake when everybody was singing the birthday song.And then people took the cake and splashed it on my face. My face was covered with cake and my eyesight was blinded partially. I saw my friend standing beside me with a huge smile on her face. I took some cake from my face in my right hand and decided to apply it on her face.When I raised my hand to do it, my friend noticed it and moved away. But I saw it very late. Shreya was standing beside her and she was taller than my friend. I applied the cake to Shreya’s boobs instead of applying it on my friend’s face. Though I touched her boobs just for a few moments, I felt the tenderness of her boobs through her fabric.It was nice. Everyone started to laugh and Shreya was visibly uncomfortable. I apologized to her and told her that my intention was to apply it on my friend’s face. She said its ok and left to the bathroom. She came back from the bathroom, talked to my manager and left the place.I felt very bad and felt guilty. I wanted to apologize to her. So I took her number from my manager and sent a text to her. She replied back and I apologized to her. She said that it’s an accident and didn’t mind it. She had to leave as her dress got stained. She told me that my party is still remaining.So I asked her a place to give my treat. I went to her place to pick her up. She was wearing black color pencil jeans, grey tank tops, and a white overcoat. She looked sexy as her grey tops were squeezing her boobs so hard and it looked like her boobs were trying to come out of it. I complimented her.She said thanks. We reached the bar. It was Wednesday night and the bar had arranged a local rock band concert. The band was performing well. We had a few drinks and then went near the stage. We danced together and we chatted in between.Since the place was very loud, I have to bring myself very close to her to talk. And whenever I did that, I smelled her perfume and felt her closeness. It was intoxicating me more than the drinks I had. I wanted her. While dancing my hands caressed her body accidentally. She didn’t seem to mind these things.During our chat I came to know that she is been married to a rich businessman and her marriage is not going well now. She said that she is gonna divorce him and that’s why she has come home. She also has a 5-year-old k**. I was surprised to hear that. “Oh, wow. You don’t look like a mommy!”She laughed. “Then how do I look like?”“You look like a supermodel appears in Tresemme bahis firmaları ads. You are sexy, naughty and adventurous.” She blushed and thanked me. Then she said, “I wanted to become a model before my marriage but then it didn’t work out as expected.”“That explains the hot body,” I winked at her. She laughed out loud. “Thanks.” I smiled and said, “I wished to see a supermodel or actress till yesterday.”“What happened today?” She said a naughty smile appeared on her face as if she knew the answer. She knew the answer. “Since I met you, I didn’t feel like meeting any supermodel.” She slapped on my shoulder and laughed.We danced and now that we have become close, I touched her ass and boobs. This time all intentional, and no accidents. We left the bar and reached her home around 1. I flirted and was naughty with her in the car. We reached her home.I got down from my car. We both looked at each other. I didn’t know how to react. Should I go further and kiss her or just go back home? Her k** was inside and I thought it wouldn’t be appropriate. I was a bit nervous too. I wished her good night out of my nervousness.She looked disappointed as her lips shrunk mildly. She wished me back and turned her back away. She walked towards her home and I saw her ass swaying right to left and then left to right. I felt very bad. If I had pushed the right button then I could have ended up fucking that ass.I slammed my right hand on the bonnet. Nothing much happened for the next two days. On Friday afternoon, I texted her. She replied and told me that she is going to Gokarna for two days as her son’s exams got over. She asked me a favor that her friend has ditched her last minute. She can’t accompany her to Gokarna.I smiled that luck is in my side. She asked me whether I am free on the weekend to join her road trip? I didn’t even think and said I will come to Gokarna with her. It was 10 hours journey and we drove her car alternatively. She was wearing shorts that show her voluptuous thighs.I loved the journey. Her husband owned a beach house and only one maid was there when we reached in the late evening. Her son slept in the car. I lifted him and took him inside. It was a duplex style bungalow. I put her son in one of the five rooms in the bungalow.She has shown my room and her room. The maid has prepared dinner for us. Shreya told her that we would serve dinner ourselves and asked her to leave. Shreya said to me she was tired and need a bath. She went to her room and the door remained open.A debate started in my mind. Whether I should go in or not? What if it was an honest mistake to let the door open and if I go in she would slap for my perverseness? That would ruin the trip. On the other hand, if it was intentional, then this trip would be memorable.So I built up the courage and went inside her room. It was empty. I heard the noise coming from the bathroom. I unlocked the bathroom and it opened. There was a huge round bathtub in the corner of the bathroom. I saw Shreya sitting inside the bathtub.Except for her naked shoulders and face, the remaining body was completely covered by the foam. Her eyes were closed and her head rested on the edge of the bathtub. I walked silently towards her. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I was scared first. But there was no shocking reaction on her face.She looked at me as if I have entered her kitchen when she was cutting vegetables. She knew or at least she hoped that I would come inside the bathroom. She asked me, “What are you doing here?” Her voice was so calm.“Thought it would be a good idea to come in to help you kaçak iddaa relax.” She laughed and said, “I wont be relaxed if you just stand there and watch me take bath.” I immediately undressed. She looked at my dick and a smile appeared on her face. She was impressed with what she saw. I got inside the bathtub and sat opposite to her.She was still looking at me with a smile. She then extended her legs towards me and touched my dick with her toes. It tickled me. I jerked and she laughed. I did the same thing and touched her pussy. I started to rub her pussy with my toe. She moaned and I loved it. I rubbed her pussy with my toe for few more times.I grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to me. I kissed on her lips. I continued to kiss on her forehead, cheeks, neck, and shoulders. She took my dick in her hand and started to stroke it. My dick was getting erected. I flipped her. Now her body was against mine. Her ass cheeks were rubbing my dick.I put her in an angle as only half of her naked body is on my body. With my left hand, I touched her pussy. She let out a huge moaning. I loved it. I started to rub her clit vigorously. I squeezed her right boob while my left-hand middle finger was rubbing her pussy rigorously. She moaned a lot.Her body was jerking inside the water. I kissed on her neck and licked it. I put my middle finger into her pussy. I finger fucked her faster and deeper. She was shouting now. Luckily her son was very far and I was sure that he can’t hear his mommy shouting dirty words in the middle of the night.I finger fucked her pussy faster, deeper and she cummed heavily inside the bathtub. She turned towards me and kissed on my forehead. She kissed on my cheeks, lips, and chest and licked my nipples. She went inside the water and sucked my cock. She came up immediately as she couldn’t hold her breath.I kissed on her lips while her hand was stroking my dick. I came out of the water and sat on the edge of the bathtub. My erected dick was fully wet. She pulled down my foreskin and started to suck my cock immediately. I loved her blowjob. She was very good at it. This woman knew how to suck a cock.I was in heaven. She sucked my cock at a steady pace. I cummed heavily inside her mouth. Some portion of my cum dripped down from her mouth and into the water. She swallowed the cum inside her mouth. We both cleaned ourselves. She got dressed in a pink bathrobe.I wore a towel around my waist. I drank juices from the fridge and she had a cake. She told me that she loved oral sex. I reciprocated the same thing to her. We went to the balcony overlooking the sea. The crescent moon was on the sky and waves came and gone. It was a beautiful view.I stood behind her and looked at this beautiful view. Her hands were rested on the balcony fence- four horizontal steel railings ran across the balcony. I told her that the view is as beautiful as her. She blushed and thanked me. I kissed on her shoulder. She turned her head toward me and I kissed on her lips.I kissed on her ear and earlobes. I licked her earlobes with my tongue. I pressed her boobs so hard from behind. I kissed on her neck and licked it. I untied her lace and put my left hand around her waist. I rubbed her clit while kissing on her neck. She moaned and she ground my dick.She put her left hand around my head and moaned. She removed my towel and threw it away. I stood in the balcony naked. Luckily it was night and no one was around. I removed her bathrobe and she said nothing about it. I kissed on her shoulder, back neck and her entire back.I kissed on her ass cheeks and spanked her ass. kaçak bahis She moaned loudly. I loved it. I spanked her ass harder again. She said, “Hush. Nice dear. Loving it!” I spanked her ass again. Shreya rested her elbow on the fence and bent her upper body. It allowed me to suck her pussy. I sucked her pussy by bending down.My tongue moved around her pussy. I spanked her ass while licking her pussy. I licked her clit and vaginal opening at a good pace. She loved it as her moaning was louder. Then I stood up and sat at L-joint on the railing. My naked ass felt the chillness on the steel railing. I rested my hands on the railing for support.If I miss then I would fall from the first floor. She started to suck my cock. She licked the entire length of my cock. She put the cock against my abdomen and licked my balls. She went down lower and licked under my balls too. It was so good.My hands and legs went weak. I increased the grip on the railings. I loved it. She licked my balls and started to suck my cock. She took my complete 6” dick into her mouth. She choked herself with my dick. I loved it. I planted my legs on the second railing from the floor and grabbed her head with my both hands.I lifted my body a little bit and started to fuck her mouth. Her saliva was dripping down and fell on my thighs. I fucked her mouth faster. I fucked her mouth for a few more times. Then I took out my dick and asked her to stand in doggie.She rested her elbows against the railings and bent forward, looking at the sea view. I spanked her ass and rubbed her clit with my dick. I kept rubbing her pussy with my dick. She said, “Stop teasing me. I want your dick inside me. Fuck me, fuck me, hard baby.”I thrust my dickhead into her pussy. It slid in one smooth push as her pussy was so wet and not so tight. I started to fuck her wet pussy. I fucked her harder, deeper and faster. I put my left hand around her neck for support and started to fuck her faster.I spanked her ass harder. She loved it. I moved to my left and fucked her faster in an angle. I bent forward and kissed on her back neck. I slapped her hanging boobs. After few strokes of fucking her, I pulled out my dick from her pussy. She turned around and kissed me on lips.I lifted her left leg from the ground and put it on the railing. This gave me more access to her pussy. I bent down and inserted my dick into her pussy. I started to fuck her faster and deeper. My hands were on her hip, holding it for support and fucking her faster.Her hands were around my neck for her support. She said, “Yeah.. keep fucking. Don’t stop. Keep fucking me. I love it. You are good. You are so good!!!” I loved it when she said those words in between her moaning. I fucked her faster now. I was nearing my climax.I stopped fucking her and pulled out my dick. She knelt down immediately and waited for my cum. I cummed inside her wide open mouth. Some portion of cum fell on her boobs and some on the floor. She licked the cum on my dick and then swallowed it.The sex was amazing. I loved it. The entire trip was indeed memorable. In the upcoming days, we had sex in many places and in many positions. Once we went to Bali. We stayed in a resort near a jungle. They provided us a van to go inside the jungle and stayed there in the wood house for two nights.It was an amazing place. I fucked her inside the wooden house in the night with the howling and growling sound of a****ls in the background. In the early morning, we went to waterfalls and I fucked her beside the waterfall. This was the place her husband brought her to fuck her during their honeymoon. That’s why she knew the intricacies of these places.It was awesome and I will write about it in the second part. But sadly, our affair lasted only 27 days as her husband patched up with her. Our fling came to an end

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Wife’s first interracial blowjobThis is a repeat of one of my favorite stories written by another. Unfortunately, this is not about my wife.Well it took about six years for me to convince my wife to at leastsuck another man off, but it was worth it and here is the way ittruthfully happened. This is a real story.My wife (Lisa) and I have been married for nearly 11 years. We werehigh school sweethearts. She was actually the homecoming queen.Although we dated all through college, we agreed that it would be inour best interest to also date others. She went to the Universityof Ohio and I went to Ohio State. Believe me guys, if given achoice, go state! We saw each other as much as we could.Although she gave me routine blowjobs, she made me wait for 3 yearsbefore I was able to fuck her. She wanted to make sure that we werein love. It turned out that she was as reluctant to enjoy her firstfuck as she was when she gave me my first blowjob. She can bedescribed as semi-conservative and certainly not a sexuallyliberated woman.Well here we are both 33 and have two girls. Lisa is a greathomemaker, mother and wife. She has been able to keep her shapethrough diet and exercise. I got a lot of compliments from otherfriends my age wishing that their wife looked as fresh as mine did.Her attractive face was not one that needed much make-up and herbrunette hair always shiny and soft looking. I am also moresatisfied with her greatly improved cock sucking and at least actingout my fantasies. My biggest fantasy has always been her suckingoff other men. I get a bigger turn-on with the idea of her suckingsomebody else’s cock, licking their balls and letting them cum onher pretty face than her fucking them. But she always told me if itever were to happen, which she highly doubted, she would at leastwant to be eaten or fucked to orgasm.It was frustrating that we never got past the bedroom fantasies. Ittook me about 5 years to even bring my fantasy up to her, it waseven longer to get it fulfilled. But one day while we were in lyingnaked in bed about to make love, I decided to take a chance. Iwanted her to know my fantasies. Who knows, maybe she would enjoyat least listening to them. It started when I asked her if shemessed around in college when I wasn’t there. She blushed andlooked away with a hint of a smile that she was trying to hold back.”What do you mean by messing around?” she asked. “Going all theway” I replied. She said that I would have to answer first. Atleast it was a start. I told her that I fucked about 7 differentwoman. Even though she had a good idea that I was not “faithful” toher, I thought she would be upset with me, but an even bigger grinwas expressed on her face. Now she had me wandering. “Well, did youever fuck anyone?” I naively asked. “Yes” was all she said. Itseemed like she wanted to quickly change the subject, so she startedto massage my cock to get it hard, but she was surprised to find itas hard as it ever was (the kind of hard-on that you have whenyou’re a teenager). As she felt my hard-on on she let out a smallmoan. “Oh I can’t wait to have this inside of me. Is thisquestioning me about my love life excite you this much?” she asked.”Guess how many” she said. I was so excited that she was willing tocontinue and I think she could tell by my now throbbing cock in herhand. My gut reaction was to guess low knowing that she wassomewhat sexually inhibited. “Two” I replied. Her facial rednessresponse told me that this was going to be a very interestingconversation. I quickly turned off the night-light that wasproviding what little light that was available. I figured she wouldbe more revealing if she didn’t have to look in my eyes during herconfessions.”Well, am I close?” I asked. “A little higher” she responded as ifshe were insulted. “Less than 5” I guessed. Instead of playinghigher/lower, she proceeded to tell me several situations centeringon her fuck life. It was if she couldn’t wait to confess in orderto relieve herself of “evil thoughts”. I will tell you about thebest one out of the five that she told me. It turns out that onenight she was mad that I was not able to stay the weekend (I had tomeet a güvenilir bahis girl back at Ohio State and I think her woman’s intuitionknew it as well). That same night she was invited by one of herfriends to go to a frat party. She enthusiastically accepted. Noshe did not gang-bang the whole fraternity, but it did turn out thatshe was drunk enough to have three different cocks in her mouth thatnight. She told me that she was determined to get fucked thatnight; it was just a matter of finding the right guy. After a fewdrinks (she would get drunk very easily), she found herself in abedroom with as she describes one of the cutest guys at the party.Shortly after he convinced my wife to remove her sweater, It wasn’tlong until “Mr. Cutey” had my future wife’s lips around his cock.Unfortunately for him, his roommate abruptly ended his blowjob.Frustrated over the fact that Lisa was too embarrassed to finish himoff even after his roommate left as quick as he entered, he put hiscock back in his pants and told her to get lost. His roommate, whohad previously ruined things, went back into his room after he sawhis roommate storm out. It didn’t take long for “Mr. Console” hadhis dick down Lisa’s throat. And apparently it didn’t take long forhim to cum partially in her mouth and the rest on her neck. She didnot enjoy swallowing cum, although a pearl necklace was acceptable.This guy asked her if she wanted him to get a drink for her to rinseher mouth out. She agreed that a drink is exactly what she neededas she put her sweater back on. Less than 2 minutes later, anotherfraternity brother entered with her drink. He told her that heheard she needed some company. In no time her sweater was back offand she was back on her knees now sucking her third different cockof the night. This guy however wanted more than a blowjob and gotthe real thing. Without a fight, her pants and panties were removedand he started pumping her like a machine until he shot his loadinto her pussy. She decided that she got her revenge on me. Shealso decided that it was time to leave before the word got out tothe rest of the brothers that some girl was giving away blowjobs andmore.Needless to say, I had one of the greatest fuck sessions I had withmy wife in the last couple of years. This also to her surpriseturned her on as well. It didn’t take for her long to figure outthat if she wanted me to be crazily horny, she would just have totell me one of her eight college sex sessions (she told me laterabout 3 other guys she fucked). Funny thing to her, no matter howmany times she would tell me her experiences, I always got hard andnever got bored with them. Of course it didn’t leave much to herimagination to know that my fantasy involved her with another man.Since our confession night, we have acted at **** scenes, nurse (mywife got her degree in nursing) scenes, repairman skits and evensomewhat daring exhibition scenes. I love it when she gives me headin the car while I am driving. In fact, it is this very idea thathas lead to my fantasy being fulfilled.First of all, you must understand that my wife is strong-headed andwill not submit to my whims. I respect her for that. I guess thatis why it took me 6 years to turn her on to living my fantasy. Itstarted out one evening when we decided after we went to see a playin the city, that instead of going straight home, we still had timeto stop for a drink. As I told you it didn’t take much for me to getmy wife drunk. We were thoroughly enjoying ourselves and after ourthird beer, we both realize our discussions always ended up talkingabout sex. We decided to leave and got into the car to go home, butmy wife surprised the hell out of me. She told me to go the backway home. I was a bit surprised because it was the poorer sectionof the city and predominately black. Then she did something themade my head spin. She knew I always wanted her to show off hersexy body, 5’6″, 122 lbs. and 36C tits. She removed her blazer andstarted to unbutton her shirt. She was wearing her seldom-wornblack laced bra. You could see the contrast greatly against hervery fair skin. She then blew my mind by unzipping her pants andthrowing türkçe bahis them into the back seat. I had a hard time driving. There was my wife sitting in the front seat of our car with her blouseunbuttoned and pants off exposing her black panties and bra. All ofmy blood was rushing straight to my cock. I decided to show my cooland requested her to take of her blouse. She pretended to resist meas if to maintain some of her dignity. She told me that since wewere entering a residential district and that we would be drivingslowly, what she did was enough. Well it only took a few of myfingers inside her soaked pussy to change her mind. She threw herblouse in the backseat and we were set to have some fun.Deciding that it was a good idea to watch the road to avoid anaccident, I kept my eyes on the road while my fingers fucked her.At about this time we started to notice some streetwalkers. Thefirst few were alone. My wife felt safer this way. She warned menot to stop as we went by anybody. She wouldn’t mind me slowingdown; in fact, she enjoyed just sitting there exposing herself. Wethen approached a stop sign. My wife looked around and saw nobodylooking. She told me to pull my pants down in order for her to getat my cock. I am sure you readers are all aware how difficult it isto pull your pants down in a car with a raging hard-on! No soonerdid I have my cock out, my wife starting blowing me. She was soconcentrated on sucking my cock; she did not realize the number ofpeople (mostly black men) who were out walking the streets. Maybeshe did know. At any rate, here we were driving all around andletting men (I avoided the 2 women I saw) take a good look at mywife in her black panties and bra sucking me off. I tried to makeit last, but sooner than I wanted I started cumming. As always Iwould give her a warning, but she did not let up. I finally got toblow my whole load down her throat!She got up and told me what I wanted to hear. She wanted fucked.What a beautiful sight to see your wife with sticky cum on her lipsasking to get fucked. She told me that I could fuck her in the carif we could find a secluded place. I quickly agreed and drove towhat looked like an abandoned parking lot. In no time, we jumped inthe back seat. There I proceeded to rip off her panties and bra.The tearing of her bra strap sent her into total submission. Iguess it reminded her of our play **** scenes. I started fuckingher while she lay on her back. But then she requested I fuck herdoggy-style. When my wife request this position, I know I have herright where I want her. I was fucking her for almost 5 minutesbefore I noticed 2 black boys staring at us through the window.With my wife’s face looking down as I fucked her, she was unable toknow of their presence. Knowing this, I simply smiled back at themapproving of them being our audience.It was at this time that I took my fantasy night one step further.I asked my wife if she was horny enough to have someone else with usif she had the chance. “I would fuck anybody right now, but I wouldrather continue fucking you instead of finding someone” she managedto say in between moans. “What if they would come to us” I replied.”Yes, yes, I would, I would fuck and suck someone else as long as youkeep fucking me” she shouted. Just then I reach over and unlockedour doors giving the 2 teenagers the signal that they anticipated.The opening of the door needless to say startled my wife. When shelooked up she saw two black cocks being jacked-off in front of herface. She quickly tried to cover up herself, but I responded bythrowing her blouse and pants out the door landing them on the boy’sfeet. My wife did not know what to do. Her fear could be seen fromhow quickly she jumped back in my arms. But it did not take her toolong to get over this initial scare. Because the black boys werestill standing there waiting for an invitation instead of attackingher, she felt less threatened. This is when her horny side tookover. With a turn of her head to eye my approval, a smile from mewas all that she needed. She responded with a most devious smileand whispered, “All right, I know what you want me to do, but I willgive güvenilir bahis siteleri them blow-jobs only. I won’t let them fuck me. And in orderto guarantee this I do not want them in our car. Agree?” It is notthat my wife is a racist, but I think it was more the idea of 18year olds fucking her. I naturally agreed and quickly shut the doorthen wound the back window down for them to stick their nice 7 to 8inch cocks through in order for my wife to service them. With someremaining reluctance, my wife proceeded to stick her face near thewindow only after I started fucking her again. The 2 black boyscould not wait to get their cocks down my wife’s throat. The biggerboy seemed to have “pecking order” and with his black dick in hishand, he guided it to my wife’s face. She reached out and softlytouched the head of his dick. He then gently coaxed her hand withhis hand down the shaft of his cock. Seeing that he was “behavinglike a gentleman”, she started slowly stroking him. Meanwhile, theother teenager was jacking off. She reached out with her other handand began stroking him as well. I could not believe it; here I amfucking my wife in the backseat of a car in an abandoned parking lotwhile she is jacking two black dicks in her hand at the same time!Feeling even more comfortable, she put the first cock to her lipsand began to tongue its purple head as if she were taste testingit. I guess he passed the test, because the next thing I know I seemy wife’s head bobbing back and forth on his black tool. Soon I seethe first guy’s big black hands covering the back of my wife’s head.I can hear muffled sounds of pleasure mixed with some chokingcoughs. After about a minute of this, my wife backs her head awayand moves it to the right. Now a new set of hands forcing my wife’shead back and forth resulting in the same sucking sounds. It seemedlike each boy got an equal one-minute apiece before she would switchagain. By now I shot my second load of the night; this one landingin her pussy. I then quickly positioned myself nearer the window toget a better view. I cannot describe how much my wife seemed toenjoy simultaneously sucking their black cocks and even lickingtheir balls. I think that is what put both of them over the top. Itwasn’t much longer after the ball-licking when the one on the leftbegan cumming in my wife’s mouth and down her throat. At this time,he began to use more force by pulling the back of her head deeperdown his black shaft in order for her to swallow all his squirtingcum. With a couple of grunts and body shakes, he withdrew his nowlimp dick from out of her abused throat. But as soon as his cameout, his friend grabbed her by her hair and forced his bigger andthicker cock in her already cum-filled mouth. By this time her headand neck was sticking out of the window because of the force of hishands pulling her towards his mid-section. She had to squirm andpush him away in order to spit out the remaining glob of cum thathis friend had left inside her mouth in order not to gag on it. I thought they reached their limits with her and she would say thatshe had enough, but I was wrong. No sooner did she spit out whatcum she did not swallow is when she grabbed the other unfinishedcock and shoved it back down her throat. This excited the boy evenmore as could be seen how fast he came in her mouth and face. Theyboth started rubbing their limp cocks all over her lips, chin, noseand forehead. My wife did not resist at all; she seemed to enjoy itas she caressed their balls. Both of the boys laughed and gave eachother high-fives after their unexpected and enjoyable blowjobs by mycock-sucking wife.They pulled their pants back up thanked her for one of the bestblowjobs they ever had. They even had the”balls” to invite her backwhenever she wanted as they slowly handed her clothes back to her.My wife smiled back and told them that she would think about it. Asthey were leaving, my wife swung back around. As she was leaningagainst the seat, I could see small patches of cum glistening offher face. What a beautiful sight. With my big ass grin she knewthat she fulfilled my fantasy. I could tell by her reciprocatinggrin that perhaps she fulfilled one of her fantasies as well. Shethen took her blouse and wiped their black cum off her face. “It wasn’t so bad, in fact I kinda liked it” she said as if someday shemight do it again.I’ll let you know if she does!

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