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Starting To Love My RetirementWell one month into my retirement and I’m starting to love it. Since I have retired I’m have been seeing more of my neighbours. Before I retired I would see one or two neighbours briefly on the weekends for some chit chat while cleaning the yard or driveway. Now I see many of my neighbours everyday while outside. This past weekend my neighbour living behind my house was just taking a morning walk and stoped to talk to me.He asked my why I was not at work I told hime I am now retired. He congratulated me, further sating that we should see each other more often now rather than talking over our back fence the odd weekend day while sitting in the yard. Of course I said I would like that given that I’m now free most days. That said he asked me if I would be interested in watching a hockey game that same evening at his home, so I sad yes I would like that. We made the arrangement for that evening to watch the game at 7:00 PM.He asked me to show up at 6:00 PM. I brought a bottle of wine to thank him for having me over. Showing up at 6:00 PM gave us time to talk about each other to a greater kartal escort extant than we would over a 5 minute conversation of the back fence. He has been divorced now for 3 years now and as part of our conversation together he told me I was free to ask him why he became divorced, so I said ok why are you divorced then. He then told me that he started to slowly crossdress in his wife’s cloths while she went shopping or just visiting friends. The more he dressed up the more he enjoyed dressing up and feeling feminine. He always knew he was at the very least bisexual but was never able to live out his want to be with another man. That said he started to wear women’s clothing in the house with is wife at home. Well that was the start to his marriage going down hill, resulting in his divorce. I said I was happy for him to come out to me like that, but I already new he crossed dressed. I want on the say that I would see him sunbath in his yard with him earring a thong or bikini on or even sometimes nude to which he replied he knew I say him and liked the fact that bostancı escort I would watch him while he sun bathed. I simply replied asking him how he was able to fit his cock in the thongs being that he has a very large cock. He smiled and said it wasn’t easy. I then came out to him and told hime that from time to time I also crossdressed and that I was very bisexual or even leaning more to the gay side. Well of course he then told me he knew I was at least bisexual and did from time to time see me wear short skirts and panties. We looked at each other and both said it was great to unload our little secret. I agreed with him and also told him that he did look good in a thong.With that all over it was time to watch the hockey game. Before watching he asked me if I would be comfortable if he changed to which I replied by saying, please do. So he did and came to sit on the sofa by wearing a shear thing and tight top. I could only look at him and say wow! I could not take my eyes off of his very large cock. I tried to play it cool by I was very horny looking at maltepe escort him. That said we watched the game while sipping on our wine, him on one side of the sofa and me on the other side. As the game went on, he decided to stretch his leges out of the unused middle of the sofa. After a while I decide to rub his feet and shaved legs, which just made me even more horny. We both finished our glass of wine so he got up from the sofa to poor us another glass of wine. As he gave me my glass I had to take his cock in my hand and just slowly play with it. He would give out this small mown as I slowly teased his cock. He then bent down to kiss me on the lips. I would kiss him back letting out my moaning.I turned him around and rimmed his ass as far as my tongue would go and he tasted great. I could feel how much he loved being rimmed and then I took his fabulous cock in my mouth slowly sucking his head to the point that he could not take it any longer. He then told me he was about to cum to which to said cum in my mouth so he did and I swallowed very once of his sweet tasting cum. He then rimmed me and sucked my cock till I came in his mouth. We felt so comfortable with each other that we made love all night. We ended up sleeping with each other that night. Once morning came we started the day with a cup of coffee, then having a morning shower together. It was a great evening and morning and we will be using a lot more of each other.

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My sons’s hot friendSun beamed through the windows surrounding the front door as I twirled in front of the hallway mirror. As I’ve been getting older this has become a daily routine. I’d put on a figure-accentuating long flower patterned sundress, the bright petals contrasting well against my soft skin. My breasts hung heavy beneath the fabric and as I spun I smiled as the large swells of my buttcheeks jiggled seductively. They’d jiggle even more liberally once I put on my heels. “A body built for black men,” my boss had often remarked. He’d even given me a few firm smacks and squeezes as I’ve walked past while working as his secretary. Other than that he’s kept his hands to himself (sadly). I ran my fingers through my soft, short, dark brown hair and waited for the call to let me know Jamal was outside.I can’t pretend I didn’t enjoy the company of the young man. Jamal was my son’s best friend and far less academic. Also eighteen, he’d started working at the local gym and offered me free personal training sessions as a favour to my son. As a forty-six year old with curves in the right places, I appreciated help keeping them in the right places. He was always perfectly gentlemanly though I did notice him admiring me from time to time. His strong touch and muscled form motivated me to be better. During one of these sessions, I complained of not having anyone to drive me to do grocery shopping, Jamal offered to take me. I found myself saying “That would be great, can we go Saturday” just a little too quickly. “I’m outside now, Judy,” said the voice on the phone and he hung up. I put on the last bit of make-up and walked down to his car, a well kept yet older modelled Mercedes. I got in on the passenger side and greeted him with a hug and kiss on the cheek. I felt a little electricity as he hugged me strongly and my large breasts pressed up against him. “You look great as usual,” he said softly. He had a musky, natural scent that made me a little dizzy. We rode in mostly silence to the store, his presence was strong enough to stave off awkwardness. I enjoyed watching him drive, he was wearing a tight white t-shirt and his arms bulged as he steered the car smoothly through the Summer streets.We loaded up the car with a couple of weeks worth of food and began the drive back. This is what I had been missing, someone firm and masculine to help run my household. To thank him I invited Jamal back halkalı escort for some cheese and wine. He nodded and said that sounded like a great idea. I led him to the kitchen and he sat down while I busied myself preparing a board and some glasses. I could feel his young eyes on my behind as it swayed heavily during the prep work. The heat of that Saturday afternoon was overbearing and the sweat on my behind was causing the dress to cling snugly to my buttocks. Every fine curve and dimple out on moist display.We moved into the living room and sat down on the sofa. I opened the bottle and we began to speak, about life, people moving away. As I moved onto my second glass of wine I felt my heart beating a bit faster and I moved one of my heeled feet lightly against Jamal’s leg. The cheese board went onto the floor, there was silence for a few moments and then like a storm breaking through the sky, he opened.”I’ve known you my whole life, I’ve really looked at you and I’ve seen you. I blushed, and Jamal said, you Judy, you need someone to take control in a world where you feel like you have none. I want you to see me as I really am. You need to be kept on your knees and I’m a****l that’s going to do that for you, when I’m done with you you’ll wonder if you ever knew me at all.”He leaned in and softly stroked my hair, I protested weakly “I can’t, you’re my son’s friend, he’ll hate me” and with that his grip firmed and he pulled me into a slow, passionately electric kiss. His hands groped and caressed my arms and breasts expertly manoeuvring my oversized tits out of the dress and white cotton bra. My big pink nipples were hard and on fire and he began sucking them with an a****l-like intensity alternating between tongue laps and light bites. “You’re my best friend’s mother and I’ve got your tits in my mouth,” he grinned and moaned as he pushed his fingers into my mine. “I want you to suck my cock, I need you to suck your son’s friend’s cock,” he panted and with that he pulled down his trousers and boxer shorts revealing a deliciously thick and long erection. He pushed me off the sofa onto my knees and I started to remove my heels but he ordered me to keep them on. “Please I don’t think I can do this, you’re my son’s best fr-” and with that he grabbed my head and parted my lips with his huge member, bobbing me mercilessly up and down on his cock. I could feel şişli escort it hitting the back of my throat until it loosened up and he began to glide in and out as I gagged protests into his crotch. I could feel him facefucking me into submission and I wrapped my lipsticked lips to slick his shaft as he used my face as he pleased. Eventually he stopped forcing my head and I continued to obediently service him as he reached over and smacked my oversized ass cheeks with primal force until they glowed hot and red beneath my dress. Filled with submissive lust, I took his cock out of my mouth and started working it firmly with my hands. I placed my mouth on his big dark balls and began massaging them with my tongue. This threw him into a frenzy and I continued to swallow and suck them mercilessly. I worked hard for a few minutes until he murmured “I want to come down your throat you thick slut,” and with that he began shooting streams of come across my face and hair before forcing his cock back into my mouth and pumping it directly down my throat. I closed my eyes and swallowed each spurt dutifully. Quickly I said, “Jamal, that was fun b-” he interrupted “Be quiet we’re not done yet” and without giving me a chance to wipe the come off my face or protest he pushed and prodded me groping at my ass and bent me over Alex’s study desk. I gave in and allowed him to double me over the wood, my jizz coated face knocking the lamp over. Jamal hoisted the back of the dress so my sweaty tits were now hanging out on the surface with the dress bunched around my midsection. My exposed backside was covered in cherry red handprints and was now exposed, my pussy beginning to drip with anticipation. Jamal fell to his knees and started lapping at me like a wild a****l, his tongue working my pussy into pleasure overdrive. I started screaming for him and came hard as he expertly worked my clit. He moved upwards and began tonguing my ass while working my tight cunt with his fingers. He moved into a steady rhythm and I could feel my orgasm building again. His fingers were now frenzied and he worked open my small pink asshole with his big tongue and stuck it inside as far as it would go. My entire body spasmed and bucked as I came again at his mercy. He stood up and began to mount me, I felt my insides stretch as he worked his huge dark dick inside me. “Time to sarıyer escort get fucked, whore,” the respectful gentleman who took me grocery shopping was gone. His strong hips flew back and forth as he pounded me from behind on the table. Perspiration dripped from us both as he reached around to choke me while smacking my shaking booty with one hand. “I’ve wanted to fuck you like this for years,” he snarled. He pulled out a phone and I stalled for a moment. “No, no you can’t record this,” I breathed as his lower body continued to hit my ass with rapid forceful claps. “I’m not recording this.. I want you to speak to your son while I fuck you” and before I could protest the phone was pressed to my ear and it rung and answered.”Hey Jamal””It’s not Jamal, it’s m…mom,” Jamal had slowed to a cocky grind, pressing up my buttocks as far forward as he could go to get his huge rod deeper inside me.”Mom, why are you calling from Jamal’s phone?,” he sounded suspicious and Jamal chose that moment to administer a forceful loud spank to my already sore asscheek and he continued to fuck me from behind pulling my dress with one hand.”He’s just here helping me u..unload some groceries and let me use his phone to call you… just to say I l..love you.” Jamal had stopped and pulled his cock out my stretched fuckhole. He spat onto my asshole and pressed slowly into it, “Aahhhhh.””I love you too mom but are you okay, you sound weird,” Jamal applied pressure and slowly began fucking my ass with the head of his cock. He grasped a handful of my hair and pulled my head up. “Yes I’m fine. I just wanted y..you to know what a great friend you have and he’s going to mppphh mphh mphh,” Jamal had taken his cock from my ass after a few thrusts and forced it into my mouth as he took the phone. “Don’t worry friend, I’ll take care of her” and he set the phone down on the side without hanging up as he continued to mercilessly pump my throat. “Swallow this load, cockholster!,” he grunted and pulled my head to his hilt, his huge balls resting on my chin. A torrent of jizz burst from his pulsing dick straight down my throat and into my stomach, my eyes were watering and stared into his stomach before eventually closing. I could feel the loads warmth filling me and claiming me.After he relented and let me stand, I quickly turned off the phone without checking whether m son had still been listening. I began to busy myself wiping Jamal’s loads from my face and lips. I felt a tear trickle down my cheek as I watched him pull on his clothes and leave. I was as alone as I’d ever been but for the moment, I glowed with sexual satisfaction. I felt as ashamed as I ever had but couldn’t wait for him to come back and take over again.

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The new BBC in the neighborhood part 4Barbara and I had a great day and a half. We ate breakfast in which was feasting on each other. Went out for the rest of the day, ate at a great restaurant and really enjoyed each others company, then back to her home for a night of hot sweaty sex. The next afternoon we decided to wrap up our time having time in my suite. We ordered room service and while we wait, we snacked on each other. Shortly their was a knock on the door and we knew it was our lunch. I put on the hotel robe because my plan was for us to eat in the nude. I opened the door and just my luck it was Sara, the room service girl who I had fucked twice. She had a couple of extra buttons undone causing more of the big tits hang out. She said it was good to see me again. It was then that Barbara came into the room wearing one of my t-shirts that baring covered her ass and her nipples at full alert.She looked at Sara and said well well who do we have here, looking at Sara’s almost bare chest, Sara tries to button up her shirt when Barb tells her to stop and then grabs my cock inside my robe and asks her, so did you like fucking my husband. Sara gets a look of total horror. Barbara tells her to relax, telling her that she probably me before she did and before we got married. Sara is now really confused. My honorary wife opens my robe, again grabs my hard cock and asks again did you like have this cock buried in all your holes, I know I do. All Sara could do was say yes. Barbara said good because he is going to fuck you silly one last time. Except towards me, my babe is bossy. She told her strip right here and lets get a look at you. While she was getting undressed my sexy Barbara called room service and told them that her clumsy husband has caused a mess so your girl is going to be here a while longer helping me clean it up.At the same time as Barb got off the phone, Sara finished undressing. Barbara told her to spin around slowly and then she said no wonder you fucked her, if I had a dick I would, then she said for a white girl you got a sexy big ass, I bet you loved his big black cock in it. She said to me, baby she has some big tits, did you fuck them and i said yes. She told Sara to halkalı escort get on her knees and suck his dick and she did willingly. My baby took off the shirt, came over and hugged her naked body against mine, reaching around and grabbing a nipple which she knows I love. The she asks, baby is she doing a good job sucking your cock baby, I said yes but never as good as you. She said great answer. Barbara said let get her into the bedroom. I want to see you fuck her like the whore she is. I want to watch you wear her fat ass out. I laid on the bed and Barbara ordered her to ride my dick hard. Then she stood up over me and made Sara lick her cunt, she held her head in place and Sara ate away at my baby’s hot pussy, causing her to cum in her mouth. My wife told her to get on her hands and knees, The she said fuck her fat white ass baby, make her a black cock whore, make her never want a white cock again. I am giving it to her hard and deep and she is loving every stroke of my fat cock and then she starts squirting on my cock balls and bed. Barb says keep fucking baby keep fucking that ass until you fill with your sweet hot load. I don’t last much longer before I am grunting and cumming in her ass and don’t pull out until I knew she got it all. Barbara said stick it in her throat and me over make her taste her white ass on your dick. When she finished, Barbara told her to get dressed and leave please, but before she did, my wife went up and took a couple sucks on her huge tits.As soon as she closes the door Barbara says that was so fucking hot, I have never been so horny. She laid on the floor in the main room, and spread her legs wider that I ever saw her do before. I said lets get in the bed. She said Hell no, get down here, shove that black and fuck me like a slut until you pump another baby in me. She was a woman possessed, every time I slammed into her she raised up trying to get me deeper in her. When I finally filled her pussy with my cum she wasn’t done. She pushed me on my back and rode me until she had three orgasms and made me fill her again. She fell on me in a heap. Laying in my arms, she said baby if I wasn’t on the pill you gave taksim escort me enough cum to make three beautiful black babies. I asked what came over her, she said it was making you fuck that give and making her eat my cunt. We rested for a while before she had to get ready to go to work. She kissed and said I was the best husband for letting her have her fun. We decided that we would stay here tonight. I said OK love you my wife and she said love you to husband. I know that was part of the game, but I might be thinking of her as more than a lover.I knew the room had to be cleaned before she came back, it smelled of sex. I called house keeping and told them I needed to have my suite cleaned. I got dressed into a sweatshirt, sweatpants and headed out to the hotel bar for a few drinks and a snack. Barbara and I are going out for supper tonight. An hour later I went back to me room and when I entered I heard a vacuum running in the bedroom. As I entered into the bedroom I was greeted skirt covered ass of the maid. She was working on the underside of the bed. I said excuse me and that caused her to startle. When she jumped and turned around I was face to face with a beautiful black woman. I said sorry I didn’t mean to scare you. She said no sir it was my fault, I should have been done by now. I told her to take her time, I am in no hurry. I turned on the TV and sat on the sofa, but to be honest, I was spending more time watching her than I was the TV. She was about 25, 5’4″, 140 pounds, g****fruit size tits thick body with a heavy but nice ass.She caught me staring more than once. I am such a man whore, every time I see a woman I want to fuck her, but I am who I am. As usual my cock brain over rules my real brain and that being said I start getting a rise in my sweatpants. The maid comes into the main room and can’t miss my erection. I can’t help myself, I find a reason to stand in front of me and not be able to avoid looking at the tent in my pants. Her name is Carmen and she is a college student. She is working here to pay for school. I can see a bead of sweat forming on her forehead, in her cleavage and seems like her breathing is becoming labored. I asked şişli escort her if she is feeling OK. Her answer was yes sir, I heard about you and that, pointing at my dick from Sara. She said that she was sorry for staring. I let her know it was OK and if she wants I can take it out so she can see it better. Unsure she shakes her head yes. I told her better yet, come here and take it out your self.She knelt down between my spread open legs and with shaky hands, she pulls down my pants until my cock pops out just inches from her face and says holy fuck, they weren’t k**ding. Without waiting to be told or asked, she took it in both hands and starts giving me a blowjob. She sucks a good cock, she plays with my balls while sucks me. A really wet and sloppy blowjob just how I like them.I had enough of this and told her to stand up and get naked. I told her to spin around slowly for me I want to get a good look at her nude body. She is fucking hot, all of her curves are in the right place and her milk chocolate colored skin make her look even hotter. By time I am also naked and my dick in reaching for the sky. Carmen gets back between my legs and gives me a titty fuck. Love seeing my black sliding between her black tits and she would lick the head when it hit her chin. I have her bend over the sofa leaving her ass facing me. Slowly I slide every in her her all the way to my balls and back out again. She begs me to stop teasing and fuck her hard, so I give her what she wants. I love fucking this black slut, beautiful tight wet cunt. I pulled out and rub cock between her ass and cunt making her crazy, finally she said begged me to fuck her ass. I was sliding it in slow so she could get use to it, but she slammed back on me taking me balls deep, she screamed out, fuck it hurt, but so good. She said now fuck me good you black bastard, I want to feel it for a week. I fucked hard and then she wanted to change position again. After an hour she had four orgasms, two of them from fucking her in the ass and when it was my turn, she wanted me to cum on her tits and face and of course I did. She got dressed grabbed her gear and said thanks for letting her take care of my suite and left.I hope in the shower and passed out on the bed naked. I was woken up by Barbara sucking my cock and didn’t stop until I filled her mouth with cum. She said sorry for waking you up this way, but my husband looked so good sleeping naked with his cock out I couldn’t help myself. I got dressed and we headed out.

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The EnablerWhen I was back Living at College I went to a State University. During the day it was a fairly mixed school but at night black students greatly outnumbered the white students especially the boys who were mostly on athletic scholarship’s. I was friends with a really hot white girl named Mary who also lived on campus. I was her emotional tampon for the whole first semester. She had a boyfriend on campus Wayne who was black and who was fucking a lot of other white girls. Mary didn’t seem to mind as long as she got her turn. She said that she had her share of white boys in high school but that all changed when she had her first black man. She said as far as she was concerned anyone who didn’t have a big dick couldn’t make her cum. All of Mary’s white boyfriends had small dicks except for one,Larry and apparently even though he was hung he “didn’t know how to use it.” kocaeli escort Mary told me she liked me fine, and she liked hanging out with me but She let me know from the start, “That yes Mark we can be friends but the pussy is for black men.” Mary went on and on about how the first time she had an orgasm, was with her dad’s business partner Raymond. How at first he would feel her up at parties. Finger banging her at her own graduation without her parents getting any wiser. Till finally he drove her home one night and he fucked her right in his car. Making her cum like the boys had cum in five seconds. But Raymond wasn’t done so quick. He used her teenage pussy till the back seat of his Mercedes was “soaked”. Apparently when she was done and he wasn’t she first felt shame, and she kept getting fucked. The shame became guilt, and she kept getting fucked. The guilt made her more kocaeli escort bayan horny, and she kept getting fucked. By the time he was done “the first time”. Mary lost count of her orgasm’s. She did know she was done with white guys. All I know is that I fell in love. I knew I couldn’t have her but I didn’t care. I always wanted to hear more. And she loved telling me. Slowly I realized she was putting her sickness in me, but I didn’t care I wanted to know more.One night after the campus movie. Mary asked me if I would mind doing her a favor. She told me Wayne wanted to share her with some of his friends. That she thought that it would be a very sexy college like thing to do, but that she was actually a little scared. I told her I thought it was a horrible idea. She saw the disapproval and the disappointment in my face, and it made her smile. “Maybe I should just have izmit escort sex with you instead right” she said “ “Dam straight “ I answered. “ I have a better idea “ she said. “ how about I have sex with the well hung black men, and you hide in the closet and make sure they don’t get to rough. You can call campus security on your cell phone if they do. But you can’t stop them unless I use the safe word. This way it’s like your playing too.” Like I could do anything she was taking about fucking three different guys At the same time maybe four. “Look why don’t you start with a three way?” I asked. “ look” she said “ I’m going to do this,I would feel a lot safer if my best friend was there, but if you don’t love me enough to help me have safe sex”. She argued “If your going to do this you can’t jump out and ruin everything, you got to understand I’m doing this for you I’m doing this for us. If you can help me do this,I will love you forever Mark. But you only call campus security if I say “Dust Bunny” “ No matter how hard I cry or scream or struggle you let it continue.” “ Can you do this for me, please” .

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Deb’s recent divorce uncovered in her the true joy of masturbation. The very messy end of her marriage and the reality of having to raise two teen-aged girls as a single mom made her decide to hold off on dating for a while. But her high stress level kept her in a near-constant state of sexual craving, and Deb had managed that energy by coming up with new and creative ways to please herself. It was a matter of survival, but she also loved getting reacquainted with this secret naughty side of herself. Deb also noticed that, even though getting herself off regularly did relieve her stress, her libido was actually more intense than ever. The stress seemed to be replaced by sexual arousal, curiosity, and fantasy that combined to unleash an inner slut that Deb had lost touch with a long time ago.

As a result, Deb sometimes found herself intensely aroused at inconvenient times: at the dentist, during a work meeting, or in church. It was one of those days. Deb had driven her teen-aged daughter to soccer practice and the soccer moms and a few dads were chatting away as the kids were on the field. Deb suddenly, and for no apparent reason, became very horny and had trouble focusing on the conversation. And every time a coach blew a whistle, Deb swore the high-pitched sound went straight to her clit.

With over 45 minutes still to go in practice, Deb was desperate. She made an excuse about needing to go to a nearby pharmacy and headed to the parking lot. On the way, Deb could not resist the urge to feel her own nipples through her bra and top and, by the time she reached the cars, Deb was rubbing herself through her jeans. She desperately needed to cum, and bursa escort her mind raced as she unlocked her minivan.

The parking lot was not in direct view of the field and Deb did not see anyone else in the lot, which let her give in to her lust. She started the engine to run the A/C, quickly unbuttoned her blouse, and undid the front clasp on her bra. The cool rush of chilled air and the anticipation of pleasure caused her nipples to stiffen. Deb fondled her tits with both hands, twisting and pulling her nipples which never failed to excite her. After surveying the parking area again and not seeing anyone, Deb peeled off her blouse and put it and her bra on the passenger seat.

Being so exposed in her minivan added immensely to Deb’s excitement. She spread her legs and one hand moved to rub herself through her jeans, and Deb immediately felt the heat emanating from her crotch. Her body was electric as she fumbled to undo and unzip her jeans. Glancing around again quickly, Deb lifted her hips and peeled her jeans and panties down to her knees. Unable to spread her legs, Deb pulled off her platform sandals and pushed her jeans lower and then off her right leg. That allowed her to open her legs, and her left hand immediately went to work between her legs.

Deb massaged her clit and ran her finger inside her lips along the length of her wet pussy. Then she moaned out loud as she buried two fingers inside herself. Her other hand was clawing at her tits, pulling and twisting her nipples. She settled into a rhythm, with two fingers in her pussy and her thumb rubbing her clit. Deb’s jeans still dangled from her leg but she was overcome by a need to be bursa escort bayan naked. She paused her play just long enough to pull her jeans off her leg, leaving her completely naked.

Deb then pushed a button to recline her seat to about 45 degrees, spread her legs, and shoved her fingers back inside her wet hole as she squeezed her breasts. She finger-fucked herself furiously and her thumb raked over her engorged clit. Even over the noise of the engine and A/C, Deb could hear the sloshing noises as her fingers moved in and out of her pussy. She shuddered as the smell of her sex filled up the van, and the muskiness aroused her even more.

With her eyes closed, Deb visualized her fingers sliding in and out of her vagina. Her right hand moved down to grope her clit as she slid a third finger from her left hand inside herself. Not long after that, Deb felt the familiar tension of an orgasm stirring in her midsection. She opened her eyes and saw a man walking through the parking lot toward the field. He hadn’t noticed Deb, but being totally nude and seeing him nearby sent a jolt through Deb’s body. She desperately wished the stranger had noticed her, and she fantasized about displaying herself to him and having him watch her masturbate and cum.

That thought brought Deb closer to the edge and she spread her legs even wider imagining having an audience. Her hands moved in synch, ravaging her clit and stuffing her sopping wet pussy. Deb glanced at the clock and saw there was less than 20 minutes left in practice, which meant the next wave of parents would be arriving soon. That real prospect of being discovered put Deb over the top and her orgasm escort bursa erupted. “Aaarrgghh, fuck…” Deb shrieked as the waves of ecstasy overwhelmed her. Her clit was throbbing and with each spasm her pussy clenched the three fingers buried inside her. The orgasm left her breathless and damp with perspiration.

In the afterglow, Deb trembled at the thought of being fully naked so near the crowd of parents and soccer players. While she wished she could just stay that way, she gathered her wits, untangled her jeans and panties and got dressed. As she finished buttoning her blouse, Deb saw two cars pull into the lot for the next practice session. She smiled to herself and opened the windows on both sides to get some fresh air in the van, before putting on her shoes, opening the driver’s side door, and stepping out.

As she gathered her bearings and headed back to the field, Deb noticed a car parked two rows directly in front of her, with no vehicle in between, that she didn’t recall seeing when she first got in her minivan. The man in the driver’s seat was adjusting the rear view mirror, and Deb wondered how long he was there. As her mind nervously rolled over that thought, the driver gave Deb a “thumbs up” sign, and her knees went weak. Deb was both very turned on and a little embarrassed wondering how long he had been there and, as she walked back toward the field, she was acutely aware of the tenderness in her nipples and moisture between her legs.

She arrived at the field with just about five minutes left in practice and exchanged pleasantries with the other parents until practice entered. Her mind flashed back to the “thumbs up” and Deb admitted to herself that she hoped the stranger had been watching her for a while. This time, when the coach blew the whistle to end the practice, Deb didn’t jump because her sexual tension had been relieved . . . at least for now.

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A Mad Man gets his girl“Mad Men Party- Friday, 7-late!” screamed the sign in the window of the bar, “Free drink for everyone in Mad Men costume” it said underneath. I’m a big fan of Mad Men, and a bigger fan of Free Drink, also it helped that I just adore that 50s and 60s style. I texted my friend Roxy, and as expected, she was up for it too. My mind was made up, I now had plans for Friday night.The week passed uneventfully, early evening Friday, I jumped in the shower, of course making sure I was nice and smooth all over. Now for the fun part. I knew exactly what I was going to be wearing out, it was perfect for the occasion. First on, my vintage-style open bottomed corselette, it was gorgeous, black lace with red lace panels on the tummy and breasts, and 6 garters with metal clasps on the bottom of it. It was always a bit of a challenge to get into, but the effect was amazing, perfect smooth curves. I paired it with matching black lace panties, and some plain-topped sheer tan stockings, with a subtle seam running up the back. I looked in the mirror, “damn girl” I thought, “you look pretty darn good already”.I went all-out on the makeup, the proper 50s look – feminine, demure, sexy without looking like porn-star as the girls do these days. Dark eye-shadow to make my blue eyes pop, just the right amount of blush to highlight my cheekbones, and a luscious glossy red on my lips.I slipped into my white crinoline petticoat, like layer upon layer of fluffy clouds, and pulled on my red swing dress, covered in white polkadots of course, and with the matching belt. A white one-button cardigan, pearl necklace and a little red and white polkadot headband completed the look. Well, nearly, I slipped into my cute t-bar Mary Janes, a modest 3” heel, red with white trim. The perfect shoe for the night, sexy but practical, and a matching white clutch purse. I looked like I’d just walked off the film set, a million dollar doll.By this time it was already past 8pm, but it was only a fifteen minute walk to the bar. As I walked I reveled in the amazing feeling of the light and puffy petticoat making the skirt of my dress swoosh around, the click of my heels on the sidewalk, the constant feeling of being hugged by my lingerie. I hadn’t felt this good in ages and wondered why women chose to give up these amazing things to slob around in jeans.Almost too quickly I arrived at the bar, it was already hopping busy. Inside, well, it was like a scene from TV. All the guys in sharp suits and slicked hair, the girls mostly getting into things as well – lots of high-waist pants, cute dresses, twin-sets and pearls. I made my way through the crowd to the bar, admiring all the great outfits, and receiving lots of glances, smiles and compliments on my way. “Hey gorgeous” said the barman, “what are you drinking?”. I was in a Martini mood, classic.As I sipped my drink, I saw Roxy arrive. Roxy is a fun girl, her name’s actually Karen but she hates it, probably because of all those internet memes. She’s a few years younger than me, a bit dorky, a bit retro but super cute, funny and has an amazing smile. We’ve been friends for a few years and she’s known about me for most of that time, she was the first person that knew actually. She normally dresses with vintage influences, tonight she’d gone for 50s fitted pants and a twin-set, of course her curves made it look amazing anyway. I’m always so jealous of how she looks. She saw me as soon as she came in, and headed across to say hi. “OMG girl, you look amaaaaazing” she said, giving me a big hug. I laughed and hugged her back, “you’re edible as always”. bursa escort Roxy headed to the bar to grab a drink, some green concoction with an umbrella of course.We found a table and chatted for a while, catching up after not seeing each other for a month or so. “Let’s play pool” Roxy suggested, we’ve been having an ongoing double-or-quits game going, she’s a bit of a shark and I’m down a few bucks but I’m not going to pass up a chance to try and win it back.After playing for a few minutes, I notice there’s an increasing number of guys just happening to be somewhere near the pool area. “Hey Roxy, you’ve got an audience” I laugh, “Honey”, she says with a giggle, “I don’t think they are here for me, you should probably adjust how you’re playing”. It’s then I realize that my petticoat is not only hold my skirt out and making it looking good, but it helps it defy gravity, I’ve been exposing my seamed stocking right up to the garters every time I lean over to play. I blush.“You’re quite the player”, comes a voice behind me. I turn around, and there in front of me is a wonderful sight, “Hi, I’m Adam” he says. Adam is a handsome, tall, fairly well-built black guy, with short hair and an amazing smile. “Hi Adam, I’m Cindy, and this is Roxy” I reply. Roxy smiles and waves, Adam smiles back then returns his attention to me. “I couldn’t help noticing you are having a few wardrobe malfunctions” he laughs, I blush for the second time that evening, “I’m not complaining of course, who doesn’t like a glimpse of a stocking every now and then?” he continues. I smile, “I’m glad to have brightened your evening”. Adam offers to buy us a drink, of course I accept (did I mention never being one to turn down a free one?). Roxy comes up to me, “shall we call this one a draw?” she says, I nod, and we go find our table again.Adam joins us with our drinks, and we sit and chat. It turns out that not only is Adam handsome and quite able to nicely fill out his expensive looking suit, he’s also a lawyer. Well, you can’t win them all, he’s a good conversationalist but I can’t help noticing that he is mostly talking to me. Roxy obviously noticed too because after about an hour she stood up and announced that she was going to head out, she was meeting up with her boyfriend across town later that evening.That left me with all my attention on Adam, not that I was complaining. “So Cindy, is the normal thing you wear then?” he asked, “Oh of course not” I reply, “this stuff is such fun though, it’s wonderful to wear”, “I must confess” he says, “I’ve a real thing for fifties looks, I just love how sexy the women were, how they made so much effort, honestly, I got a bit excited when I saw you playing pool”. Well, what is a girl supposed to say when a tall hunk of gorgeousness comes out with something like that? “I’m sorry about that, anything I can do to help?” I say with a giggle. He just smiles and asks if I live close-by, and with that, I find myself walking home arm-in-arm with Adam.Once home, I take his jacket and hang it up. Underneath, he’s wearing a crisp white shirt, fits perfectly and hugs him in all the right places. I go fix us a couple of drinks, an Old Fashioned just to keep the vintage thing going. I come back to the lounge and Adam is standing waiting for me. I hand him his drink, and he just puts it down, grabs me and kisses me deeply.It takes my breath away, and I take a few seconds before responding, kissing back urgently. Even in my heels he’s at least 6 inches taller than me so I have to tilt my head back. He runs his hands up and down my back as we kiss, and my hands move bursa escort bayan to his chest, starting to unbutton his shirt. His body is fantastic, not overly muscly but well toned. His shirt off now, I pull away to admire him, trying not to show the ravenous hunger on the outside that I suddenly feel within. I reach for his belt, unbuckle it, undo the button on his pants and slide the zipper down. I look up at his eyes, they tell me to go ahead. I fall to my knees, and inch his boxer shorts down, slowly revealing his cock, and what a cock it is.I pull it out completely, and can’t help gasping. Even though only slightly hard, it is already 6 inches long, and thick. Underneath, his balls are large and full, shaven smooth. I can’t resist, I lick down his long black shaft from the tip to the base, then tease his balls with my tongue. I take one of them in my mouth and eagerly suck, his cock resting across my face goes almost to my hairline. I move from one to the other, kissing, licking, sucking, Adam lets out a low pitched moan. I finally release them, moving my attention to that beautiful cock. I take the tip in my mouth, teasing, then take the whole head. He’s still only half erect and even now I am having difficultly fitting the head in.He puts his hand on the back of my head and starts to gently fuck my mouth, “you like that baby?” he asks, I nod. He continues to fuck me like that for a few minutes, gradually getting deeper and his cock growing harder the whole time. I pull away. “Adam, there’s something you need to know” I say, “I’m not like other girls”. He looks at me questioningly, I stand, pull my petticoat up and pull my panties to one side. His eyes widen as he takes in my little white cock encased in a stainless steel cage. “Umm yeah, definitely not like other girls” he says. “Is this a problem?” I ask, “does it look like it?” he replies, looking down. His cock is now fully hard, it must be at 9 inches long, and I couldn’t wrap my hand the whole way round. I giggle, “I guess not”.I lead him across to the couch and he takes off the rest of his clothes, “wait here” I tell him. I pop to the bathroom and remove my panties, making sure to hook the garters back up, then return to the couch.Adam turns me round and asks me to kneel on the edge. I do so, and he pushes me until my head leans on the back of the chair. He takes a step back, “baby, that is incredible”. His view goes from my heels, up my smooth stockinged legs, following the seams, into a sea of soft white layers of petticoat before he gets to my creamy white pussy, and hanging down between my legs, the shining metal of my cage, my little white balls squeezed out of it.He leans in behind me and I feel him kissing my cheeks, rubbing his hands up my legs. Then he begins to probe my pussy with his tongue, small darting movements at first, then gradually pushing further in. The feeling is incredible. I feel a finger starting to probe, then another, my pussy is relaxing, allowing entry as he works to prepare me for what’s ahead. Then he stops and turns me around, once again I am facing his beautiful cock. I take him in my mouth, I take as much as I can, maybe half way down the long thick shaft before I start to gag. “Relax, breathe through your nose” he says, I do so, and feel him slip further in until finally my nose presses to his stomach. I can’t believe it, I’ve never deep throated before, and here I am, 9 inches of thick black meat in the back of my throat. He pulls back, and in again, starting to fuck my mouth and throat, all the time coating his cock with my saliva.”Now baby, time to escort bursa fuck” he says, I turn around once more, presenting my pussy to him. He rubs the tip around the entrance, making sure I am ready, and then starts to push into me. I open up around him, stretching, always on the brink of pain, it feels like forever, I can’t possibly fit him, then, a final stab of pain and my pussy closes behind his head, gripping the shaft. He pushes in gently, an inch, then another, then pulls back. I moan with pleasure. He pushes again, in and out, probing deeper with each thrust, I am almost fainting, so full, so stretched, so pleasurable. His hands on my hips, he pulls me back onto him and just when I think I can’t take any more, I feel his soft warm balls touch me. I let out another moan of pleasure, all I can feel is that hardness in me, deep inside me. “You like that baby?”, he asks, “you like my big dick in you?”, I can barely talk “So good” is all I can manage.He starts to fuck me harder now, in and out, pulling almost all the way out before plunging back to the hilt. Any pain is gone, I am a machine of pleasure now, radiating from my full pussy. I start to back onto him with each thrust, then he stops moving and it is just me, working myself on his cock, back and forth, riding it like some kind of depraved slut on a dildo. Adam is breathing heavily, murmuring yeah under his breath.He pushes me off him, suddenly I feel achingly empty, my pussy still throbbing. He turns me onto my back, pushing my skirt and petticoat up out of the way. I spread my legs and he grabs my ankles, lifting my legs wider, pulling my ass up off the bed. He pushes toward me, and I get to see the tip of his magnificent black cock enter me, then slide deep inside my white pussy. I am totally his now, on my back, lingerie and heels, legs spread, full of long, hard and thick black cock, a woman in every way. He looks deep into my eyes as he starts to fuck me again, the pleasure is even more intense from this angle. He thrusts harder and faster, his balls slapping against my ass as he pounds into me. I can’t help but yell out with each thrust, “that’s it baby” he says, “your sissy pussy loves black cock doesn’t she?”, “ohhh fuck yeah, I love it” I say, I can feel the pleasure building up in me, waves of it pulsing through my body, starting in my pussy. “Say it, I want to hear you say it” he whispers, “I’m a black cock sissy, I need black cock, it’s what I was made for, it’s all I want” I say. This confession triggers something in me, and I cum, my sissy juices pours from my clit, spraying through my cage. My eyes roll in my head, the pleasure is more intense that anything I have ever experienced, a pulsing, rolling, crashing wave of pleasure across my whole body. “There’s a good girl” says Adam, “I always make sure my women cum first”. My juices start to run down between my legs, and Adam pulls out and rubs his cock in it before pushing back into me.The extra wetness lets him fuck me harder than ever, pounding into me like an a****l, faster and faster until finally, he lets out a loud grunt and presses deep into me, “yes baby” I say, “breed me, fill my sissy cunt”, I can feel every spurt of his cum inside me, his big balls pulsing, my pussy hungry for his seed. Finally, he finishes and pulls out of me, my pussy gaping, totally satisfied. I lay there panting, feeling his hot juices begin to flow from inside me, Adam rubs them with his cock, coating the end of his beautiful dark meat, then gestures to me and I suck his cock as it starts to soften, tasting him. It’s a heady flavor, strong, sweet, overpowering, like nothing I have ever had before, I want more, I need more. “Baby, that was so good, you’re so hot and a great fuck” he says, “I know a bunch of my guys would love you too”. I can’t wait to meet them.

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Hank always thought his sister’s significant other Lisa was sexy. Even though she had an air ‘butchness’ about her. Lisa’s hair was done up feminine. She wore dresses occasionally to work and she used makeup. But she had a mannish way of walking and talking. She relished dirty jokes and just like men she made the occasional inappropriate sexual remark. She clearly was the ‘man’ of the relationship with his sister even though they both said that the relationship wasn’t about masculine/feminine stereotypes. Lisa was always in the man position during cuddling or snuggling. Eva, Hank’s sister, always wrapped her arms around Lisa’s neck during kissing. It their whole relationship it seemed that Lisa was the man and Eva was the woman. And Hank was jealous that his had found such a sexy and masculine woman.

Hank liked to fantasize that Lisa would make him have sex with her. Make him lick her cunt and suck hard on her small but perky tits. And for the finale, she would strap-on a dildo and stick it up his ass and fuck him til they were both exhausted.

Hank was a wimp and he had known this since he was little. He was always taken with the women who were masculine. He enjoyed watching women bodybuilders, they always turned him on. So Hank naturally thought of himself as the femme side of the equation and wanted to be with women who would be the masculine side. Hank loved to masturbate to fantasies about women doing him in his back door. From a young age he fondled and then eventually penetrated his ass. And from the first time he penetrated himself he knew that he would love a good ass fucking. When he moved out on his own he even bought a dildo to use on himself. He spent many a night in anal ecstasy picturing that a woman was giving it to him good. Now at the age of 23 he wanted a women to fuck him. Especially if the ass fucker was Lisa.

Lisa and Hank got along well because they were both big sports fans. She was a Giant fan and he was a Dodger fan. They would tease and mock each other throughout the baseball season. But since he had moved to SoCal a year ago they didn’t go to any games together anymore.

After a year in his new job, Hank finally earned a week’s vacation. He planned to go and spend a week with his sister and Lisa. He called his sister and made plans. kaynarca escort Eva said she was happy to have Hank come up. She even mentioned that they would all go to a Giants game at the new PacBell Park.

When Hank arrived on a Saturday, the three of them spent the day wandering around town. They played a quick game of tennis in the late afternoon and then headed back to Eva and Lisa’s house for dinner. This whole time Hank couldn’t get the thought out of his head of Lisa fucking him with a dildo. And the way she was dressed didn’t help matters either. She wore a tank top with running shorts that showed her thighs up to where her butt started. Hank had to keep fighting a constant erection knowing he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it until bedtime.

When bedtime did come, Hank was finally happy he would get relief from the sexual tension he had been feeling since he had arrived. He bid a goodnight to his hosts who were also thinking of retiring for the evening. After brushing his teeth, Hank went in to his guest bedroom and quickly closed the door. He headed straight for his suitcase and found his dildo. From the side pocket he pulled out some lube and laid down on the bed. He fingered his ass for awhile fantasizing that Lisa was preparing him for a screwing. When he was ready, he slowly slid the dildo up his ass. He took his time savoring the feeling and letting his sexual imagination wander. He stroked his cock slowly, occasionally stopping to taste his precum. As the excitement built , he stroked faster. As he neared his climax, Hank moaned out Lisa’s name. “Fuck me, Lisa” he said a couple of times before finally releasing his load with an intense orgasm that made him what to shout with pleasure. He was able to somewhat mute his shout of pleasure and figured that Lisa and Eva probably didn’t hear it being that they listened to TV while they went to sleep. After resting for a few minutes, Hank got up, put on some shorts and headed to the bathroom to wash off the dildo. He came back to bed able to fall quickly into a deep sleep.

On Sunday, they were to go to the ballgame. But Eva found out that she was needed at work and wouldn’t be able to come along. So now it was just Lisa and Hank. Much like yesterday, Lisa was wearing very short shorts. Just orhanlı escort looking at her legs while they drove to the game gave Hank an erection. Lisa seemed to be struggling with something on her mind as they drove the first few minutes in silence.

Suddenly, Lisa dropped the bombshell. “I saw you last night. I snuck into your room when you were brushing your teeth and hid in the closet. I was going to jump out and scare you when you got into bed and turned out the lights. But instead you jacked off with that dildo.”

Hank didn’t know what to say. He tried to mumble something. But Lisa continued.

“Do you want me to fuck you? You were moaning last night about me fucking you.”

Hank couldn’t look at her. He was caught and didn’t know what say. He figured Lisa was mad at him. “Did you tell my sister?” Hank finally asked.

“Yes and no. I told her I didn’t get to scare you because you started masturbating. But I didn’t tell her about the dildo or you moaning my name.” She smiled at him and added, “It’s called pegging.”

“What is?”

“Having a woman fuck a guy with a dildo is called pegging. At least in the circles I run in.” she smiled again. This made Hank feel much better. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. She at least seems amused by the thought. So Hank asked her if she ever had pegged a guy.

“No, but for the last few years it has been a big fantasy of mine. It seems it’s a big fantasy of yours, too.” She said as she looked at him with what Hank thought of as possibly lust. “Look in my backpack in the back seat. I packed especially for this trip.”

Hank did as he was told. In the backpack were two dildos and a harness to which either one could attach. “Which one would you like me to use on you?” Lisa asked playfully. This time there was no mistaking the look of lust on Lisa’s face. This gave Hank’s dick a big rush.

“This one,” said Hank, holding up the eight-inch purple dong.

Lisa smiled at his choice. It was then that Hank noticed that they weren’t headed for the ballpark.

“I know a nice secluded spot were we can have some fun.” Lisa said. Hank found his heart racing as he realized that his biggest fantasy was going to come true.

When they arrived at the spot, it was a hillside that gave them tepeören escort cover from three sides. They both got in the back seat and started to remove each others clothing. Lisa laid down on top of Hank and probed his mouth with her delicious tongue. While continuing to kiss, Lisa moved her hands down to Hank’s asshole and started to play with it. A jolt of electricity went up Hank’s body and she probed him with her fingers. Soon she had two fingers in him and started to thrust them in and out. Hank was in ecstasy. He played with her nipples with his fingers.

“I think now you’re ready,” Lisa said as reached for the harness. Hank helped her put it on as well as helping with attaching the dildo. “Show me that ass of yours. I think I need to fuck you good.”

Hank got on his hands and knees and showed his ass to her. She put her hands on his hips and placed the tip of the dildo against his bud. Hank quivered in anticipation. She firmly but slowly slipped the dildo into him. The pleasure was almost unbearable for Hank. He wanted her to start thrusting into him and moved his ass closer to her.

“Fuck me,” he pleaded.

“Patience, my sweet, Patience.” She finally slid the length of the dildo inside of him and slowly started to thrust. Hank moved with her tempo.

It was the most amazing feeling for Hank. The slow thrusting made his prostate come alive and his cock felt on fire. Lisa started to quicken her thrusting.

“Now, you can say ‘fuck me, Lisa” she teased and started to move the dildo almost all the way out and then quickly thrust it all the way in. Hank’s ass moved with her quick thrusts.

“Oh god! Fuck me, Lisa. Fuck me. Fuck me.” Hank yelled as his orgasm started to build. It built deep inside where he never felt it start before. Soon it seemed to take over his whole body and he unleashed a torrent of semen. While the waves of climax hit he begged to Lisa to keep fucking him. His begging sent Lisa over the edge and she too was sent into ecstasy.

Lisa kept pounding into Hank until her orgasm began to subside. Finally she stopped. For a few minutes, no sound could be heard but the sound of their heavy breathing. Finally she removed the dildo from Hank’s ass. They embraced and kissed.

Hank looked at Lisa and said, “That was incredible, You definitely know how to use a cock. I certainly do enjoying being fucked.”

Lisa laughed and looked at him, “We have a ballgame to attend. But then we’ll have time on the way back for another pegging.”

Hank couldn’t wait.

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449 Stacey….your valentines story!449 [Cb36] Stacey….your valentines story!My mate who I`ve known on here for a while , he tells me he has a wife with a lovely nature and a nice enough figure, me I have never met her, but I`ve offered to write this story for him as a valentines gift. Only for them, I and they know who they really are, though now we thousands can share it! All I really know of the lady is she`s a 5ft 9 inch, brunette, and that they have been married 30 years, and she met him (or he her dependent on your slant on life) in a disco, due to a pair of strappy black, 4” heel sandals, most of the ladies at these discoes wore them back then, but she must have turned him on, because as I said they have been married 30 years now.No doubt life has had its ups and downs, it does for us all, but what a fine idea, for a valentine, I hope she really appreciates it and sends me a picture for my own personal collection in gratitude (hint, hint.)Now Stacey, it`s not her name, but I`m going to use it rather than embarrass the poor girl, Stacey has a problem, she has a thing about being the village bike, oh its only in her mind I am sure of that, she`s a lovely lady he tells me and it`s just something that turns her on, to imagine she`s some sort of cheap village hooker type lady, the local slag, screwed by everyone as required…Call it what you will, and who am I to complain. Her imagination is also fairly vivid, and other than this “local slag image,” she has with my mate “trucker Sam`s” help, built in their imagination`s this image of her being a Victorian housemaid, desperate for work and being taken advantage of by the wicked squire. So, here is a story, just for you Stacey for valentines, based on your fantasy and a happy valentines, you know who you are!Stacey is a housemaid, known then as a tweeny, the house in Eatonfield Crescent, a Victorian mansion, with four generous stories above ground, and one below. It supports a very upstairs and downstairs type family. Father, a well to do, local manufacturer, outwardly a pillar of respectability with his prim and proper wife, two c***dren, Chester`s, the butler, his wife, Mable, the cook, Adam, the footman and their son, a parlour maid, one Lucy, a tweeny, our Stacey and a scullery maid, named Anne. the c***dren having a governess. The Butler and the cook sharing the Butler`s pantry and as man and wife, living below stairs as did the footman their only son, having a pokey little room just big enough for his bed and a wardrobe, tucked behind the kitchens and overlooking the tiny rear yard!The maids had, unusually, very small but separate rooms, up under the eve`s as did the governess, a Miss Swain.On the next floor was the master bedroom, separated ümraniye escort by bathroom and nursery, from the two tiny rooms, for the seen but not heard c***dren. The final floor had an entrance hall, dining room, a withdrawing room and a sitting room. The façade of respectability was just that, a front, a deception, the whole staff knew it, but for the sake of keeping their jobs, what happened at 17 Eatonfield Crescent, stayed very much in no 17… or else!The problems stemmed from the master, he feeling his wife at 47, was sexually, time expired, he was bored with her, he thought her very much being on the change, and not sexually inclined, and he at 50 was still feeling in his prime. Now as each maid had begun work, father had ‘tried out’ her charms, kisses, fondling, groping and finally tupping, each in turn, knowing just how hard it was for staff to get jobs, he took advantage. Simple as that. Lucy, Anne and the latest our Stacey, had all succumbed to his advances, in one way or another, Lucy a bit brighter than the average would only let him use her anally so as not to end up “with c***d.” It being something the mistress, was not ever going to allow, the master jumped at the chance. However, what the master didn’t know was that the mistress, far from being as he thought, “incapacitated by the change, and unable to enjoy sexual intercourse” and though he knew she was giving herself to Adam and “just getting ‘a bit of a lick and a finger’ by the randy footman,” What she was actually getting was her ticket punched properly and very vigorously by Adam, what to her was exciting sounds, of the girl upstairs, making noises, cry`s and screams while her husband was rattling those old bedhead`s. as he was using one of the maids overnight and upstairs, the mistress was getting more than a little turned on, in the palatial bedroom directly below. Now Stacey had only been at the house a fortnight, our randy master, every evening had been up to her room interfering and touching and fingering the girl at every opportunity.He even referred to this latest girl as, ‘fresh meat’ when he was talking to Chester`s, the butler and describing the girls attributes. Now Chester`s, would happily have taken advantage of one of the girls, he being a randy git, however his fear of the good lady cook, his wife Mable, and her prowess with a carving knife, tended to restrict his field of scope. In short, he liked his equipment! Tonight though, he was in a cleft stick, it was a balance, a choice… between doing as his master required, or as his wife wished! Stacey had made it clear that though she had a desperate need for a job, she wasn’t prepared to let the master have her sexually, oh, she was kadıköy escort ok if he wanted to finger her, maul her about but full sex… she said “no chance”. Thus, the master had ‘suggested’ to Chester`s, that he should make himself available to hold the wench down while he took her by force. He, Chester`s, could then have his own turn while the master held this cheeky slip of a girl! Sadly, it was more an order than a real suggestion.The master, when Stacey had turned down the mistresses bed, told the girl “to expect him up after supper.” The blushing girl left the room, both her and the mistress, knowing he would not joke about this sort of thing. The mistress, saying to him, “are you going to make that girl suffer tonight?” he asked her, “why?” she explained “it turned Adam the footman on and he had more vigorous fingers if he had stimulation!” laughing the master helped her from the sofa, and together they went down to eat. While upstairs ate, in the staff sitting room the three girls sat eating their own meal, Stacey looked a little nervous, Lucy knew what was worrying her, and said that, “she shouldn’t fight the masters advances, he would have her as he already has herself and Anne.” Anne agreed, saying, “if you need the work, it`s better to risk a fat belly than argue,” nodding upwards and saying “and it`s no good complaining to madam, Adam says our screams turn her on, and he should know.” Stacey said, innocently, “How would Adam know?” Lucy`s raised eyebrows, and Anne`s face, told her all she needed to know.The days duties over, and another 5.30 start tomorrow usually meant it was off to bed, so hopefully Stacey naively bathed herself and was soon in her bed, knowing in her heart of hearts, if her master decided to use her, rather than just interfere with her, there would be little she could do anyway.Their meal over, the heads of the household set off up to their bedroom, he to use the bathroom, her to ready herself for her own young lover. He changed his shirt, then removed his cummerbund, kissed his wife telling her to sleep tight, “and not to wait up for him, he would sleep with ‘her’ and for you my dear, he would make her scream, just for her footman!” out in the corridor stood the footman and his father the butler. He wished the boy well and clicking his fingers signalled the butler to join him and as they ascended the stair`s he said to Chester`s, give me five minutes then I shall call you in if she proves difficult, with that he pushed open the tweenies door. He kissed the slumbering girl, asked if she “wanted to be daddies little girl?” then asked her to open her legs and let daddy “have a little feel”, which she happily did, he began sliding his hand under bostancı escort the bedding and under her dressing gown, first one finger then two found its way into her hairless young pussy.So far, she hadn`t felt threatened, he called her, “a dirty little girl,” told her this would be their secret, though of course she knew Lucy in her bedroom to the left and Anne to her right could hear every tiny sound the wall being thin. He asked, “shall daddy put some more fingers inside you,” all the time calling her name’s, like, “dirty little slag am I filling you,” or “dirty little bitch, open your legs, and I…” poking my fingers up her little cunt, “will make you cum” She proves to love to be interfered with… gasping and breathing heavily as her master has his way, having no choice but let him m***** her … She quietly whispered that, “I`m am only a youngster master, and this is my first position, so please, my little tits have yet to grow… and though I like this fingering, I`m afeared for to go further.”His third finger slid into her now wet body, and he said, “you will be a girl no longer after tonight missy, I shall take you if you like it or not, if you`re willing or not, so be told.” She whimpered “oh sir please no,” The girl began to cry quietly, he called out, come help me Chester`s, the wench is complaining.She heard the door open but couldn’t see the butler for her masters body, not till he was beside her and had seized her wrists, and by then she knew all was lost.Her master removed his hand, cool air caressed the damp muff, as he opened his fly, dropped his braces, and she saw a man`s erect penis for the first time. fear gripped her, he scrambled from his trousers and up onto the bed between her legs. her eyes fixed on the massive tool, like a rabbit in the glare of a lamp. She knew what was about to happen, wriggling and writhing to make it difficult for him, the bedhead clattering on the wall noisily. but it was all to no avail. The act she had fantasized about as a virgin, the one her handsome bridegroom in her imagination was to willingly enjoy, was about to vanish. A sheet of white-hot pain burst from her sexual orifice, even open as his fingers had made her, this massive prick of his was invading her, tearing at her hymen, her screams loud and uncaring who heard her now. The bedhead battering at the wall, his body, battering and retreating before thrusting at her again, her head shaking side to side, tears, a voice, her voice screaming, and whimpering alternately in time with his terrible thrusts. His speed rose, thrust, thrust, thrust, then his groan, as she felt his seed fill her, her virginity lost forever. Her sobs pitiful, she felt the butler release her wrists, that monstrous tool, limp now and withdrawing, him, the b**st stepping from the bed, places changing, the butler more caring, advancing towards the ravished orifice, fore-skin-less and smaller of tool, gently oh so gently slipping himself into her, gently, tenderly, almost reverently.

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