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Debt and Repayment

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It all started about a month after I arrived in New York. It was an old story, I guess – the small town girl who finds her way to the big city to find fame and glory as a dancer, a musician, or, in my case, as an actress. I had the passion, drive and talent to make myself a success. Growing up, I had never wanted anything else. As a child, I had starred in every school play, participated in every church Christmas pageant, and waved from every parade float as a harvest festival princess. And I had the looks to open a few doors along the way. I’m 19, 5’7″ and fit, with long legs and nice 36C tits. I also have naturally red, curly hair that I wear long, and big beautiful blue eyes. Not the look for every part, of course, but hard to ignore nonetheless.

I said my goodbyes to my family and friends, assuring them that the next time they saw me, I would be a successful Broadway actress, and made the long bus ride to New York, arriving with nothing more than a suitcase full of clothes and a bit of money I had saved up waitressing. The money went fast – I was shocked how expensive things were – and after just a few weeks, I realized I should have come with more of a plan.

At each audition, I found that I was just one of hundreds of beautiful, talented young women, many of whom also had years of acting classes, voice coaching, and previous roles to boast on their resumes. I got a few callbacks, but not one single job. Soon, I was faced with the fact that I’d either need to go home and admit defeat – never! – or find another way to pay the bills as I waited for my big break to come.

Rather than spending my last 20 bucks on something practical like food or rent, I made the regrettable decision to try my luck at a little gambling. There was a pub in my neighborhood that was well known for its poker on Saturday evenings, and I figured I didn’t have much to lose – my older brother had taught me to play back home, I knew the rules of the game, and I was a good enough actress to pull off a bluff when it mattered. What I didn’t know about myself until it was too late, unfortunately, was that I had a tendency to be a bit compulsive when it came to gambling.

Things started off well, as I found myself sitting next to an attractive older man who introduced himself as a producer and bought me a steady stream of drinks as we played. His name, I learned after it occurred to me to ask, was Vinnie. He looked to be about 40, and was 6′ tall with an impressive, athletic build. His dark Italian looks were complemented by his gorgeous suit, and his charm, combined with the alcohol, quickly won me over.

I won a few hands, was up about 100 bucks, and then started my downfall. I lost everything in one hand, but fortunately Vinnie spotted me some cash so I could keep playing. This is where my gambling problem became apparent. Just as soon as I was up again, I would lose everything, not knowing when to stop or hold back. By the time the night was over, I owed Vinnie $400. I was too naive at the time to realize he had taken advantage of my obvious gambling problem, and was grateful to be in debt to him rather than some of the other players at the table, who were, let’s just say, less friendly.

“Don’t worry, Julianne, you’ll pay me back in time. In fact, I’ll give you a shot right now to cut your debt in half. I’ll flip this quarter – heads, you owe me another $200, tails, I’ll take $200 off your debt.”

“OK,” I said, stupidly agreeing. Of course it was heads, just my luck.

“Hmm, OK, I have another idea,” he said as we walked out of the pub. “I’ll take $100 off if you come back to my place and suck my cock.”

I was shocked by his forward proposition, but also intrigued. He was hot, he was charming, and I probably would have gone home with him anyway, debt or no debt. I told him as much, and he just smiled, replying, “We’re close to my place, follow me.”

We barely managed to shut the door to his apartment once we got there, because I had my arms wrapped around him and he had his tongue shoved down my throat. This was not a sweet seduction, this was rough lust: we quickly tore each other’s clothes off and tossed them aside as he pulled me towards his bedroom. Following through on my promise, I quickly went to work on his cock, which was already half-erect by the time I pulled it into my mouth. He immediately grabbed me by the hair to guide my motions as I worked his shaft in and out of my mouth.

As he grew bigger, it was soon obvious to me that Vinnie’s cock was much larger than that of my high school boyfriend – my only previous blow job experience – and before long, he was pounding into my throat. The last thing I remember before I apparently passed out was the gagging feeling as Vinnie groaned and shot his load deep into my throat.

When the morning light woke me and I found myself alone on Vinnie’s bed, two things quickly became apparent. First, that he had me in quite a vulnerable position: either pay off my debt to him, xslot or go home with my tail between my legs, admitting I had failed to become a star. And second, that I had been right about Vinnie. He was charming. He was a gentleman. Well, OK, he was a guy who would take advantage of a young woman’s weaknesses to get sucked off. But, that said, he hadn’t taken further advantage of me that night. And he had made me a delicious breakfast.

Over that breakfast, Vinnie and I had quite an interesting conversation. You see, he had developed quite a plan, one that went well beyond just paying off my little debt to him.

“So, Julianne. I learned quite a bit about you last night. You’re headstrong and determined, but you’re also naive. You’re adventurous and passionate, but also inexperienced. You’re compulsive, and don’t have the humility you need to make it in this business. And, you still owe me $300, even though you haven’t got a penny to your name.”

“Uh huh,” I responded through a mouthful of bacon and eggs.

“So, I’ve got a proposal for you. Keep in mind, you’re free to say no, figure out another way to get me the $300 and then get out of town. But if you really want to stay here and make it, I hope you’ll consider it.”

“Oh, yeah, I don’t want to give up yet. What do you have in mind?”

“Well, you proved yourself quite well with that spectacular blow job last night.”

I blushed, put down my fork, and he continued.

“I’ll let you out of your debt if you join me in two more sexual encounters today – of my choosing – consider them worth $150 a piece.”

“OK, I’m listening.”

“Then, you can choose to leave, I’ll never bother you again and you can go back to pursuing your New York dreams on your own. Or…”

“Yes?”

“Or, I’ll put you up here in this apartment, and help you make some connections in the business. But those favors will also need to be repaid, if you know what I mean.”

“Hmm… OK, well, I’m up for the first proposal, and then why don’t we take it from there?”

“OK, as long as you understand that you have to do exactly as I say, and I’m not going to tell you anything about these situations in advance. Giving up a little control would be good for you, I think.”

“I get it, debtors can’t be choosers. When do we get started?”

“Meet me back here at about noon. Come prepared for anything.”

I left his spacious apartment and found my way back to my own crappy place, which was paid for only one more week. As I thought over our conversation and the situation I found myself in, I felt a strange combination of emotions. I was embarrassed, I was a bit scared, but I was also excited, both about the mysterious sexual encounter awaiting me, and also about the potential of this relationship for my career.

After showering and choosing an attractive outfit from my meager selection, I made my way back to his apartment at the appointed time. I rang the doorbell, knocked, and rang the bell again before a woman finally answered. She was strikingly beautiful, tall and dark, and wearing only a bra and panties, stockings and heels. “You must be Julianne, please, come in.” The woman, at least 5’10”, took my hand and led me along the same route that Vinnie and I had taken the night before, winding around a few tables and chairs and into the bedroom.

“Get undressed and lie down,” she commanded, authoritative but also gently feminine. I knew the situation was such that I couldn’t question, couldn’t take the time to doubt what was happening. For a moment, I wondered where Vinnie was, but let that thought go out of my mind just as quickly as it had arrived.

As soon as I had completed my task, and was lying naked on Vinnie’s king-sized bed, the woman climbed on top of me, holding something against her chest with one hand. The way she covered me with her body prevented me from moving, and it was soon obvious why she wanted it that way. She let her hand fall from her chest, and several long strips of silk fabric fell against my chest. One by one, she used them to tie first my hands and then my feet to the bed. I didn’t fight against her, but did instinctively test the bonds, and they were firm enough to keep me from moving, but the silk fabric was quite comfortable against my skin.

I had never even imagined that I would find myself in a situation like this. Any fear I might have felt from finding myself in such a vulnerable position was quickly washed away by the pleasurable feeling of the air touching my now-exposed pussy. The woman left the room for just a moment, then returned, again climbing onto the bed next to me. Without a word, she began caressing my breasts in her hands, and I couldn’t help but writhe in pleasure, straining against the fabric that held me down. After a few moments of this, she replaced one of her hands with her mouth, gently nibbling on my nipple and suckling my breast as her hand moved down to my pussy.

Already dripping as it was, xslot Giriş she was able to quickly wet two fingers and push them into me. I was not a virgin, but could still easily count the number of times my pussy had been penetrated, so she found me to be remarkably tight. Again, I attempted to writhe beneath her, but my motions were so limited that I was completely at her mercy. She was still suckling my tits and thrusting her two – wait, now three – fingers into me when I heard Vinnie’s voice in the room.

“That’s enough, Sonya. I don’t want her to cum until we’re ready.”

Sonya – I finally knew her name – pulled away from me instantly, and I groaned in disappointment.

“Oh no, Julianne. Don’t groan. Show a little patience. You’ll have your pleasure – just remember that it’s on my terms.”

I nodded as humbly as I could, and waited to see what would happen next. Vinnie climbed onto the bed with us, positioned himself between my legs, and began stroking his half-hard cock against my soaking-wet pussy lips. He motioned for Sonya to join us, and she began sucking the tip of his cock and occasionally brushing her fingers against my clit as he continued to grow outside of me.

Before long, he was ready to enter me, and I braced myself for what I was sure would be a slight bit of pain. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, but he surprised me by entering me very slowly and gently. Even though I had never had such a big cock inside of me, Vinnie’s slow stroking allowed my pussy to gradually expand to take him in. The feeling was so incredibly erotic – so much better than my high school boyfriend randomly thrusting himself into me with no regard for my need for at least a few seconds of foreplay.

As Vinnie started to fuck me, Sonya positioned herself over my mouth, facing him, and I realized that I was going to taste a woman for the first time. She slowly lowered herself down to me, and I reached out my tongue her clit, gingerly at first, and then, responding to her motions, with more confidence. I wanted to use my hands, and struggled more than once to get them free, but Sonya just responded by grinding her pussy down onto my tongue, and using her own fingers to stroke her clit.

I was soon overcome by a wave of feeling unlike anything I had ever experienced. I couldn’t breathe – both because my face was buried in Sonya’s hot, sweet pussy, but also because Vinnie was now pounding my own pussy with such force. And the inability to move or control anyone else’s motions was surprising in its erotic force – something that I would have imagined to be frustrating was instead satisfying in that it forced me to release control.

Vinnie began talking to Sonya, asking her if she was ready to cum, asking her if she liked watching him fuck the same young hottie who was eating her out. Sonya couldn’t respond in words, just in grunts and groans as I released all of my own passion directly into her pussy. At that moment, she stiffened above me, and my face was covered with her juices as she came. “God, Vinnie, that was fabulous,” she said to him as soon as she had recovered. “I really want you to give it to her now, pound her until you shoot your load into that tight little pussy of hers.”

I was so ready, so incredibly turned on by her orgasm and his continued fucking of me, that I couldn’t hold on any longer. Even before he came, I had my own orgasm, my pussy pulsing around his still-thrusting cock. It was by far the longest orgasm I had ever had, and I was still enjoying the feelings rushing through my body when I felt him cum deep inside me. Once he had finished, he quickly pulled out of me and released the silk ties on my hands and feet, allowing me to stretch and relax into a new position.

“OK, sweetie, you rest here for a little while. Then, I want you to take a shower, put on the clothes I’ve laid out for you over there.” He pointed to a chair in the corner of the room. “Then, use one of these silk ties as a blindfold, and wait for me here on the bed. I’m going to leave with Sonya now, and I’ll be back in a few hours with someone else.”

Exhausted, but now incredibly excited for whatever Vinnie had planned for me next, I carefully followed his directions. The outfit was a cheerleader’s uniform, short pleated skirt with matching v-neck sweater, both ridiculously tight. There were no panties or bra, which I assumed was a deliberate oversight on his part. After I had put on the clothes, I did find two hair ties which matched the fabric of the uniform, which I assumed were meant for pigtails to complete the look. After allowing a bit more time to pass, I made my way back to the bed, put on the blindfold as instructed, and sat down to wait.

As I waited – time definitely moves more slowly when one is wearing a blindfold! – I thought back over everything that had brought me to this place. Rather than feeling any kind of resentment, I was happy to have found Vinnie. I thought back to our conversation that morning, xslot Güncel Giriş and decided that if the next $150 encounter were anywhere near as good as the first, I would take him up on the rest of his offer, and fulfill any sexual fantasy he could dream up in exchange for the nice roof over my head and help in getting a foot in the theater door, so to speak.

Finally, I heard the door open, followed by two voices – Vinnie and… another man! Of all the scenarios I had imagined he might have planned, this wasn’t one of them. As thoughts raced through my head, their voices came closer, and I heard the sounds of shoes coming off and clomping to the floor, followed by the less distinct sound of other clothes gradually being shed. Were there really two naked men in the room with me, and what exactly did Vinnie have in mind?

“Sit up, Julianne. Suck on this for a while.” As soon as I was upright on the edge of the bed, Vinnie’s now-familiar cock was in my mouth. Just as I had established a rhythm, bobbing up and down and enjoying the sensation as he grew in my mouth, he pulled out and said, “Now, this one!” And now there was a new cock in my mouth, a little smaller in girth but clearly longer: only half-hard, it was already reaching into my throat. Again, I worked towards a rhythm, fighting my gag reflex as this longer, thinner cock stroked my mouth.

The two men kept this up for a while, alternating a chance at my mouth, tugging on my cute pigtails as they fucked that orifice, soon both rock-hard as I fantasized about what other orifices they might want to penetrate. Almost as soon as I had the thought, I felt one of the men join me on the bed, pull me back down until my head hit the pillow, and push my legs apart. Expecting a cock, I was pleasantly surprised when I instead felt a tongue on my clit, and then stroking back and forth on the outside of my pussy lips. The other man – Vinnie, I soon learned – pulled me towards the end of the bed so that I could go back to sucking his cock while I was pleasured orally.

“I think she’s ready, Vinnie, and I know I am” said the other man as I wrapped my legs around his head and pressed myself into his face. I could feel some of my juices trickle down onto my leg as he pulled away from me. This other, mystery man was now lying down on the bed, and pulled me on top of him, positioning me, still blindfolded as I was, over his cock. I took it from there, taking his cock into my hands and guiding it into my waiting pussy as I let my weight fall onto him. I loved the feel of his long thin cock inside of me, and quickly began bobbing up and down on him, relishing the sensation of depth that he was able to reach. He slowed me down a bit by reaching under my cheerleader’s sweater and grabbing my tits, but I still rode him with enthusiasm.

“OK, my turn!” I heard Vinnie say as he climbed onto the bed. The two men pulled me off of one cock and onto the other, and I resumed my rhythm as quickly as I could. As I fucked Vinnie with abandon, I felt the other man get off the bed for a moment, and then return. I could sense him behind me, but didn’t know what they had in mind, and frankly, was enjoying myself too much to care.

Vinnie now pulled me down from my upright position into an embrace, and slowed our pace dramatically. He reached down and pulled my cheerleader’s skirt up as far as it would go, and now I felt the other man’s hand on my ass. After a couple of firm slaps, I felt something cold hit my skin, and soon realized that he was massaging some kind of lubricant into the skin around my asshole, working in smaller and smaller circles until his fingers actually began penetrating my tiny virgin ass.

Vinnie had slowed his motions inside of me to almost nothing, so that all of my attention was now focused on this man’s fingers. I felt something press against my tiny hole, and just as I had prepared myself for the thought of one finger entering me, I realized it was his cock. He thrust deep into me with one well-lubricated stroke, and I cried out with the initial pain and shock. Both men held still inside of me until they felt my pussy begin to pulse again with desire. Vinnie started first, stroking a few inches at first and then soon with all of his length. Once that rhythm was again established, the other man began moving inside of me as well.

I didn’t last long in this scenario, and collapsed against Vinnie’s chest, whispering in his ear, “Yes, yes, yes.” Over and over again, ‘yes’ was all I could utter as these two men fucked me and I experienced the most powerful orgasm of my life. The two men came within just moments of each other, pushing me to new levels of delight as their cum shot deep inside of my two holes. The three of us stayed in this position even after we had all finished, not wanting to let go of the incredible sensations.

Soon, though, both men pulled out of me, and rolled me back onto the bed as they climbed off. “Just let us get out of here, Julianne,” Vinnie said, “and then you’re free to take off your blindfold. And remember, you’re free to leave now, or welcome to stay, it’s up to you. I’ll be back in a few hours, so make up your mind, and I guess I’ll find out your decision when I get back.”

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Punishment for Piggy Ch. 03

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Punishment for Piggy Chapter 3– conclusion

A kinky professor disciplines his submissive wife.

*** The Spiral Staircase ***

“Spread your ass!” Frank snarled, now with a lusty anger to his voice. His fat 8 inch cock was angry, too.

“Oh, Frank.” Piggy said as she looked back over her shoulder. She reached back with both arms and grabbed her cheeks. She pulled her big round butt wide apart.

“Yeah, that’s it.” Frank said. Miss piggy had a cute little backdoor, a darker brown than the rest of her charms. Frank dipped a finger in the greasy thick lube and jabbed it right up her little brown butt hole.

“Ummm,” piggy squirmed. He worked the greased finger deep up her ass. Then slowly back out again.

“Yes, just what naughty piggies deserve— a good old fashioned butt fuck!”

Ralph and I looked at each other. His eyes were fixings to bug out’ his head. He passed the pipe and lighter.

“Oooo!”she flinched. Her big butt jiggled, perched delightfully over the small ottoman. We could see her red face in the mirror, her eyes were cast to the floor. Her mouth hung open, and her pigs nose was in place. He sawed back and forth.

“Relax for me, sweetheart! You know how to do it!” He seemed to take pleasure in driving his fingers in and out of her tight little butt, he had a satisfied, smug grin on his face.

“FRANK—OOOOH!”

But Frank’s anal foreplay only lasted so long. I guess he was impatient to cram his complaining dick up his wifey’s ass. He quickly rubbed the thick lube up and down his long shaft, then took his place behind her wide butt. He pressed his fat dick head firmly against her cute little ass hole. “Hold still, Miss Piggy. Here it comes the hard part!”

“Oh, no, FRANK!!'” she protested, and squirmed.

“C’mon, sweetheart. You know you can take it!” He took aim again. “You always do.” Frank pressed harder.

The big cock found the mark. The mushroomed dickhead overcame her resistance, and disappeared up the woman’s shapely butt. “Ummm, yeah,” he grunted.

“OWWWW,” Piggy protested, with a loud groan, as Frank buried a few more inches up her butt. “IT HURTS, FRANK!!” she cried.

“UMM, yeah, me too, baby, me too.” Frank lied as he pushed in a little deeper.

“EEEE!” Piggy shrieked and gritted her teeth. He eyebrows were wrinkled on her pretty pouting face.

Frank grabbed her hips. He worked a few more inches up her butt, then out a few inches, then another steady thrust forward, At least Frank was being patient about corking his fat dick up her ass.

“We might have to cram your new dido back in, sweetheart!” Frank mused.

“Oooh, Frank!”

For some reason, a Barry White song kept pounding in my brain.

OH, OH I ————– I CAN’T GET ENUFF OF YOUR LOVE, BABY ——-

I DON’T KNOW WHY, I DON’T KNOW WHY ———–

CAN’T GET ENUFF OF YOUR LOVE, BABY ————

Frank grunted the pushed forward again with more force.

“OWWW!”

I CAN’T GET ENUFF OF YOUR LOVE, BABY ——-

“OH, YEAH!” Frank held her hips tight and steamed in again, right up her butt. “That’s it, that’s good.”

“IIIIIIIEEE,” the butt fucked little lady cried.

I DON’T KNOW WHY, I DON’T KNOW WHY——-

She gritted her teeth and looked up, “Owww, Frank!”

“AHHH!” he began a steady butt fuck, in and out of the lady’s tender backdoor.

I CAN’T GET ENUFF OF YOUR LOVE , BABY!——-

“EEEEEE!!” she screeched. The long cock disappeared up the lady’s tight butt hole. Like a train leaving the station, the big prick began to pick up speed.

“EEEEAAAHHHHH!!!!” The blonde screamed. Big Frank got a bit carried away with his stroking, and his dick popped out of her ass.

“Shit!” he said. He wasn’t ready for such an early exit. I watched the lady squirm, and Frank’s determined efforts to repack her ass with his cock.

“OOOOH,” she squealed.

A different version of Barry’s song jumped into my mind.

OH, OH I —————-I CAN’T GET IT UP IN YOUR BUTT, BABY

I DON’T KNOW WHY, I DON’T KNOW WHY———————-

I CAN’T GET IT UP IN YOUR BUTT, BABY————————–

Eventually Frank found pay dirt and sunk in deep. “Yeah,” the grizzly bear grunted. He began a steady in and out as Miss Piggy grunted wiggled her butt.

I DON’T KNOW WHY, I DON’T KNOW WHY———————-

“Uhh,Uhh,Uhh,Uhh,Uhh.”

“Not SO HARD, FRANK,” Piggy complained.

I CAN’T GET IT UP IN YOUR BUTT, BABY————————–

“Sorry, babe,” Frank said lustfully, “My COCK’s gotta MIND of its own” Her cute face scrunched up again.

“OoooooH!” Piggy looked back at her husband, with her teeth clinched, taking her rough ride.”AAAHHHHHHH,” she screeched, xslot as Frank busted up her ass.

“AHH-YEEEE,” the lady’s butt hole took his hot cock.

I DON’T KNOW WHY, I DON’T KNOW WHY—-

CAN’T GET ENUFF OF YOUR BUTT, BABY

“Ralphie!,” Frank suddenly looked to Ralph, “It looks like you’re fixing to split your pants over there, maybe Miss Piggy could help you out with that.”

“WHAT?” Ralph asked, surprised.

“In Miss Piggy’s mouth,” Frank said, “she’d love another dick to suck.”

“FRANK!” the woman exclaimed.

“Well, I, I,” The Ralphster was searching for just the right words, “FUCK, BRAH, OK!”

Ralph didn’t have to be asked twice , he stood up, dropped his pants, and yanked down his boxer shorts. A hard sausage was already present.

“Well, fuck me.” Just as I suspected. I’ll be damned if he didn’t have a whopper sized PRONG waving between his legs. The collegiate duffus was hung like a pony. His naughty nine incher stood up at attention. His big bone sprang out of his shorts and Ralph took a seat. Ralph didn’t fuck around. Before the lady barely had time to look up, he had packed her mouth with fat cock.

Once again, the woman started her delightful dick sucking, this time on Ralphie’s throbbing tumescent hose. I watched the little pigs nose on her pretty face and her full lips, spread in a wide O around Ralph’s fat dick, as she went up and down the hard shaft with her cock sucking mouth. I couldn’t believe it when she went all deep throat on the Ralphster’s full major Jones.

“OH FUCK YEAH!” The Ralphenhoffer crooned. “Suck it, biziatch!”

“Ahhhh,” Ralph’s eyes got wide as the woman attacked his cock with her mouth. The aroused young man seemed to have an effect on the sucking woman. She groaned and ate his dick with a fervor.

“WHOA!” The Ralphster responded.

Frank picked up the big blue dildo, and turned in on full blast. He reached down and worked it up his wifey’s tender cunt. “There’s my good little three hole slut!”

“OOHH,” she protested, but it didn’t matter. The woman was soon triple stuffed.

The humming sound had returned to the room, accompanied by the grunts and groans of what had become a most lascivious affair. “Cram it in nice and DEEP!”

“UuuMMM,” she moaned as she worked her lips up and down Ralph’s stiff member. Frank however, had emergency backdoor plans now. His urgent cock was feeling insistent. He had a hard, steady butt fuck going. He could feel the vibrations, as he fucked her ass. Her little butt hole was really taking it now.

Frank slapped her butt with hands. SLAP. “Suck the Ralphster good, Miss Piggy!”

Ralph sat in the the wooden chair with his legs well spread. His eye were about half closed and his breathing was deep and heavy. His fat log poked out at the woman. She had her face down at his balls and was licking the hairy sac and sucking his nuts with her hot mouth. Her mouth returned to the head of his dick and she took him in her mouth. She began a quick bob of her mouth up and down the fat cock head.

Ralph reached down and grabbed two handfuls of juggs. He worried the hard nipples with his fingers, pulling, pinching, and playing with the heavy tits, like they were his personal play toys.

“Let’s hear ya Piggy!” SLAP. Frank said, and bought an open hand down on her big ass cheeks with a SMACK.

The lady raised her mouth off the wet dick. “OINK! OINK! OINK!” She said, then immediately filled her mouth with the wet dick again.

Frank chucked, “Yeah, that’s my good little Piggy!”

Frank kept up his steady ass fucking, slapping his wife’s sore butt with his bare hand here and there, soliciting squeals and oinks from her stuffed piggy mouth. The suckling and butt fucking continued on, while the dildo hummed incessantly. The two horny men used the little piggy like a rag doll, fucking her ass and mouth at the same time.

I suddenly concluded that I had the smallest dick of the bunch. “FUCK,” I thought, “that ain’t no good!” I looked down at my once proud porker. Not that I’m small, per se, “but next to these two log jammers. . .”

“AWWW, YEAH!” Ralph gave a groan. He was panting now, and sweat dripped off his forehead. The lady held Ralph’s heavy balls in her hand, and fondled, stroked and massaged the wrinkled nut sack. Her mouth rolled over the head of cock before bobbing up and down.

Frank was butt fucking his wife like it was nobodies business. His fat dick was a blur as it sawed in and out of his wife’s red butt. Her straight blonde hair swayed back and forth as she sucked and got pounded from behind. To and fro, forward and aft, front and rear.

I DON’T KNOW WHY, I DON’T KNOW WHY——

I CAN’T GET ENUFF OF YOUR BUTT, BABY—–

The Ralphsters’s xslot Giriş mouth hung open. He was panting like a dog now. “Uuh, Uuh, Uuh, Uuh,” He gritted his teeth. “OH YEAH!” Sweat poured down his face. “AHHHH!!” Ralph let out the war cry and screamed, with grimace not unlike pain, painted on his face. I heard the wet slurping sounds Ralph exploded in her mouth. Piggy kept her lips rolling over the panting dick as it spurted its load.

“YEEESSSS!!!” Ralph grunted and creamed hard in the lady’s warm mouth. I watched a big roll of thick jism escape Piggy’s mouth and drool down the Ralphster’s fat dick, as she sucked him off.

“UMMMMM!!” the lady seemed to be cumming, yet again. She jammed the big humming dildo deep up her pussy, and shook and groaned.

“AHHHHHHH!!!” Frank yelled so loud, one would have thought HE was the one getting butt fucked. He lunged forward, and blasted her well fucked anus with his horny cum load. He stabbed into her butt hole, over and over, while he unloaded his heavy balls. The little lady got it on both ends as the men creamed, with a raucous roar of pleasure.

The three exhausted fuckers groaned and panted. Ralph sat back in his chair, huffing and puffing, his big dick finally retreating, while Miss Piggy and Frank collapsed on the floor. All three rested in the after glow of their exhausting cums. I noticed the lady’s hands had come to rest on her husband’s spent dick.

“Brendan, I guess you feel a little left out, huh?” Frank asked. Suddenly all three eyes were on me, and I became very self conscience. “Drop your drawers, now Brendan, and get in the suck off seat!”

“Well, I, I’m not really used to, you know, an audience, Frank, it’s a little weird, ya know what I mean?” I said. “You know, with everyone watching and shit. I mean—what the fuck!”

“He’s shy, Frank,” Piggy said, “I think it’s sweet.”

Frank nodded to his wife, and she got up and stood in front of me. She held her hand out.

“Go with Miss Piggy now, Brendan. She ‘ll take you upstairs, ya fuckin’ pussy!” Frank laughed.

“GO FOR IT, DUDE!” The Ralphster yelled. I followed.

“And Piggy, see to it he’s well PUSSY WHIPPED!” Frank said, and he and Ralph laughed again.

The woman took my hand and led me to the corner of the room. A red spiral staircase ascended to the upstairs. Piggy led the way. Her long legs slowly climbed the staircase. I followed up the circling steps, her butt just inches in front of my face. Her ass twitched from side to side, like the swinging charm of the hypnotist, and I quickly fell under its spell. I would have followed that butt anywhere.

“Have fun!” I vaguely heard Frank say. My pulse raced.

We walked a darken hallway, with a Picasso painting on the wall, then turned into a large room, with a feather bed. I quickly stripped off my clothes, and she pushed me onto my back. She straddled on top of me and pressed her mouth to mine. Our lips played together, as her hand reached down and played with my swollen cock.

Suddenly she came forward, and sat on my chest, with her long legs well spread. She grabbed a handful of my hair.

“Lick my pussy, Brendan,” she said, a breathless whisper, then pressed her hairy wet lips to my mouth.

***** A Collegiate Farewell *****

I’m not going to go into detail about everything that happened upstairs. It’s just too personal. Suffice it to say, I descended the spiral staircase drained and satiated, my mighty man sausage, shriveled, and content.

I came back to the living room to find Ralph and Frank smoking their cigars, and drinking heavily.

“FUCK, that’s good whiskey!” The Ralphster said, and raised his glass high, to get the very last drop. He noticed my standing there, and a big sloppy grin came to his face.

“WHOO HOO!!!” Ralph drunkenly said, when he saw me. Ralph seemed to be having the time of his life. He held a hand in the air. “HIGH FIVE!” he said, and puffed on the fat stogie. I slapped his hand. “HOW WAS IT?”

“I think we’d better be going, Ralph,” I said, “it’s getting late.” I suddenly remembered, I had a effin intramural rugby match the next morning, at 7am. I had forgotten all about it. “What a pain in the ass,” I thought to myself, imagining the way I would feel in the morning, some 7 scant hours from then.

When it was time to leave, Frank shook our hands, and asked us to respect their privacy—and never return again to their house.

“OK, Frank,” I said, though I was a little hurt—I thought we had become friends, we could at least, get a sandwich sometime, or— “no problem,” I said. We stood outside his front door and looked back one more time at the kinky couple. They stood in the doorway. Frank had his golden robe on, and his arm around his xslot Güncel Giriş wife.

“Say good night to the nice men, now, sweetheart,” he said. “Then we’ll see about fucking that sweet pussy of yours.” Piggy shot me a quick glance.

She waved at us. “Oink Oink Oink,” was all she said. I saw one last grin on Frank’s face before he pushed the front door shut.

We made our way down the driveway without saying much. It was a pleasant pacific night, quiet and cool. A quarter sliver of yellow moon hung in the sky. Ralph stopped. I looked back at him. He was bent over and holding his knees.

“UUUHH. Dude, I don’t feel so good. I think I’m gonna get sick.” Yep, the good ship McRalphster was in peril. His face was a sickly pale white. His eyes were bloodshot as hell, and his mouth hung open.

“Yeah, you look like shit,” I said.

“I think it was the cigar,” he groaned, “or maybe that last whiskey.”

The hour was late and the neighborhood was quiet. Everyone was safely in their suburban castles for the night. I looked over to Frank’s next door neighbor’s yard. The yard was an exquisitely manicured lawn of perfect green grass. A red brick walkway led to the front door of the idyllic home. Just outside the front door was a large bed of big yellow flowers. Tulips, maybe, how the fuck did I know.

“I think I’m gonna hurl, brah.”

“Well, fuck dude, go over there, and be quiet!” I pointed Ralph towards the neighbor’s yard. I watched the Ralphinator stumble into the pristine yard. The night was so still, it sounded like you could hear a pine needle drop.

“Dude, that’s good,” I whispered, “right there.”

The Fuckwit kept stumbling further, and further, towards the front door.

“Dude, what the fuck? WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?”

The Ralphster stumbled all the way up to the people’s prized flower bed. He bent over the pretty yellow flowers, with his hands on his knees. I heard him start to bletch and burble. He grabbed his stomach, then he became an explosion of hurl. He hurled. And hurled. Then hurled again. He spewed the entire flower bed with his putrid hurl. He was loud, too. In the quiet night, it sounded like he was puking into a cheerleader’s megaphone. And he was right outside their fucking door. Fucking Ralphenator. The pretty flowers drooped, and now were a pathetic sight.

I high tailed it down to the street and got in my car. He stumbled back, wiping his mouth.

“OK, I feel better now,” he walked down the driveway.

Suddenly the lights on the neighbor’s porch came on!

“GET IN!” I yelled. Ralphatonious saw the light come on, and quickened his pace to my car. As Ralph jumped in the passenger seat, I looked up to see a man glaring at us from his front porch. He didn’t look real happy.

“HEY!” he yelled, and started walking towards us. “HEY, YOU!” I fumbled with the car keys. “WHAT ARE YOU KIDS DOING OUT HERE?!”

“Ummm—soiling your flower bed?” I thought, as I struggled to get the key in the ignition.

He got a whiff of something foul, and looked around.

“WHAT THE HELL!!??” the man exclaimed.

I started the Toy, dropped it in gear, FLOORED IT, then released the clutch.

AAAAAAYYYYEEEEECCHHHHEEEE.

My tires screeched on the pavement— the loud, shrill noise shattered the quiet, suburban night. If Ralph’s hurling hadn’t woken up the entire street, my peel out surely did. We fled the crime scene. We hauled ass down the street, around the corner, and past the guard’s booth.

“SARINARA, MUTHAFUCKAS!” I shouted out the window, as the security dweeb looked up from his desk. Then, we left the plush, sterile suburban community behind.

We found our way back onto the Pacific Highway. I looked at Ralph. He snickered. It was a contagious disease. We started laughing. And LAUGHING. We laughed until we cried. We laughed our asses off. And we never stopped laughing—all the way back to campus. . . . As we neared the university area, I spied a cute, dark haired coed, walking the sidewalk, in front of our old dive bar, Sharkies. It was good to be back.

I never did tell Ralph about my time upstairs, at the top of the spiral staircase. I never told him about my time alone with the hot MILF, though he wouldn’t stop pestering me about it. We lost touch after college. I haven’t seen him since graduation day. Sometimes I wonder, whatever happened to ol’ Ralph? Does he still think about that night?

I’ll never forget the kinky college professor, and his cute submissive wife, even though it was so many years ago. Many nights I’ve lay in bed, my wife sleeping soundly beside me, and jacked off to the memory of Piggy’s pouting lips, rolling up and down my swollen cock. I can still see the rubber pig’s nose on her pretty face. I can still imagine her big tits swaying, while she rocked on top of me, my dick crammed up her velvet vagina. I can still feel the leather belt in my hand. I can still hear her little piggy voice in my dreams. . .

“I’ve been a naughty little piggy, oink oink oink. . .”

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Saturday

“You know Kate, I need to go back to Sydney to recover from you.”

“Too much energy for you, hehehe,” she laughed at me.

It was early Saturday morning. I stood at the end of the king size bed in my hotel room in central Manila, staring at the gorgeous Filipina lying in the bed in front of me. She was naked, stretching out over the white crisp cotton sheets, jet black hair spread out over the pillow she was resting on. I worked with Kate’s sister and was in the Philippines for a fortnight to help ready my company’s new retail venture. We had met at a bar and I had been immediately attracted to Kate. The feeling seemed to be mutual, if the sounds of her cumming this morning were any guide. She was beautiful, softly spoken, caring. And hard to keep up with in bed — full of energy, relentless in her desire. I was smitten.

However, this love fest was living on borrowed time. I was halfway through my stay and had to return to Sydney the following weekend. It made both Kate and me sad, but I had just told her that I had agreed to a two-year contract to help manage the company. A visa had to be sorted out, but in a few weeks I would be back.

“Yeah, I need to give my cock a rest after the punishment you’ve metered out just now. I’m a broken man…can you give me a month off?”

Kate laughed and threw a pillow at me.

“Hehehe very funny. Poor Matt, tired out after one night. You’d better rest when you return to Sydney, once you come back here, I won’t let up on you.”

All said with her beautiful smile, showing off her bright white teeth and full, plump lips. But I knew her intent was real.

“Okay boss will send my cock to boot camp when I am home. Come back fighting fit, ready for battle.”

“Good answer.”

I looked at her again, sprawled on the bed. She had one caramel coloured leg uncovered, the sheet was bunched around her round breasts, their thick dark brown nipples jutting out. She watched me gaze at her, then looked away.

“Kate?”

“Mmmm.”

“I am coming back. You know that don’t you.”

She nodded, but I wasn’t sure she believed me. I laid back down on the bed and took her in my arms. She snuggled into my chest and closed her eyes. All I could hear was her soft breath. I watched her chest rise and fall until one by one we fell asleep.

***

Two hours later we woke. Kate looked at the clock and cried out.

“I need to go, I’m late!”

I was still sleepy but managed to turn and look at her.

“Late? For what?”

“Going to my parents. Marygrace and me. Bus takes hours.”

She lifted herself out of bed and went to the bathroom. Kate had a quick shower, dressed and was ready to leave. She came and sat down on the bed next to me and took my hands in hers.

“We stay overnight, cannot see you this weekend.”

That was not what I wanted to hear.

“I recover then.”

“Yes,” she smiled at me, “hands off until I see you again.”

“Which is when?”

Kate stared at me. “Tuesday.”

“Tuesday! What happened to Monday?” Now I was confused.

“Training Monday and Tuesday. You know what happens first night.”

Kate had been accepted for a job in one of our new stores and was beginning training on Monday and Tuesday. There was a group dinner planned that first night. I’d be deprived of her luscious lips, sensitive nipples and gorgeous pussy for almost three days.

“How can I cope for another three days?”

Kate reached out under the sheet and took hold of my flaccid cock. I winced as I felt her hand cover it and squeeze.

“OW!”

“Looks like you need some rest, hehehe,” she said.

“Okay, maybe you’re right. But call me?”

“Sure.” Kate bent over me and kissed me. Our mouths opened slightly, I felt her tongue hesitantly touch mine. I closed my eyes and put my arms around her, drawing her close. We kissed, stroking each other softly. After a while, Kate broke off the kiss.

“Sorry, I have to go. Talk to you soon.”

With that, Kate moved from the bed and left the hotel room. All of a sudden I was back to being alone. Absent mindedly I stroked my cock as I thought about the last week and how a meeting in a bar had led to incredible sex and a job offer. It was going to be a long wait until Monday night.

***

Monday

A chaotic day. The sort of day when you must grit your teeth and just get through it. Suppliers not delivering when they said they would, a couple of key staff ill, some problem in the Sydney office that I tried but couldn’t help from 6,000 kilometres away. To top it off Kate was in training for the next two days. We had managed a quick call in the morning, Kate and her sister Marygrace travesti porno had returned from seeing her parents and had had a good time with them.

Further frustrating me was the knowledge that Kate would be attending a team dinner at the end of the first day, so I wouldn’t see her at all. So my mood wasn’t great. My COO Ken realised something wasn’t right and at 5 o’clock told me to clear out. I took his advice and went for a walk back to my hotel. On the way I walked past a small park and stopped there, thinking some flowers and trees would do me good.

As I walked along the manicured pathways, evading joggers, I thought about the week ahead. Still so much work for the team to do, but we were on track. That was a positive. And the situation in Sydney could wait for me to return, so no need to fret about that now. That left Kate. One more week, only a handful more times we could meet. I wanted to make those times special, to show her I cared. I knew what I wanted to do and decided to visit one of the local shopping malls. I had something I needed to buy.

A few hours later and I was back in the hotel, getting ready for bed. As I turned the bedsheets down, my mobile phone rang. It was Kate. My heart started beating faster.

“Hi, how are you,” I answered.

“Good,” she replied, “happy to hear your voice.”

“I didn’t expect you to call, how was the team dinner?”

“Okay, but it’s a long day. I’m back home now, ready for bed.”

“Mmmm, me too. Just got under the sheet.”

“Lucky you, have air conditioning. Too hot here, no clothes on, Matt.”

I swallowed hard, my cock began to twitch.

“Why would you tell me that?”

“Tell you what?”

“That you are naked.”

“Wondering if that does anything to your beautiful cock, hehehe.”

It did. The thought of Kate lying naked on her bed, legs spreadeagled as she played with her clit caused my cock to stand straight and hard from my stomach.

“You make me hard.”

Kate laughed.

“I know I do. Play with your cock, Matt, tell me what you are doing.”

“Mmmm, my cock is hard, beads of pre-cum at the top of its purple head. I have my fist around it and am stroking myself slowly.”

“Mmmm…keep going.”

“I am thinking of what it would feel like to be inside you right now, fucking every inch of your gorgeous pussy.”

“Mmmm…now you make me wet.”

“Play with yourself, Kate, tell me how wet you are.”

“I rub my clit softly, think of you inside me. Fingers are sticky, Matt.”

I had a vision of Kate sliding her fingers over her clit, the repetition causing her arousal, making her wet. I imagined her moving her fingers inside her pussy, then lifting them in the air, seeing them coated in her sticky pussy juice. She would move her fingers slightly apart so I could see the strands of stickiness coating her fingers. A surge went through my body.

“Want to lick them clean, Kate, then fuck you.”

“Yes, yes.” I could hear her panting as she was masturbating. I was in a good rhythm myself, pre-cum lubricating my cock, orgasm was getting closer.

I could hear a soft buzzing noise. Her clit vibrator, she was getting close as well.

“Cum for me Kate. Think about my cock plunging in and out of you, me sucking your nipples.”

“Mmmph…yes.”

We lapsed into silence at this stage, both of us focused on our own pleasure. I continued to play with my cock, rolling my fingers over the head and the sensitive ridge. Precum was leaking out of the tip and my relentless wanking started to make it foam. I felt my balls contract and knew I would cum very soon, although I could edge myself to hopefully orgasm along with Kate.

“Are you close?”

“Mmmm…yes….soon.”

A minute later, I could hear Kate begin to moan. The vibrator was doing its work. I continued wanking my cock, moving my hand up and down my shaft quickly.

“Cumming, Kate, cum now.” I spurted lines of cum all up my belly, groaning as I did so. Kate heard this and began to orgasm, a couple of wails coming through the speaker. I let her recover before I spoke.

“Kate, you okay?”

“Mmm…yes.”

“Good, so good. I like when horny Kate wants to play.”

“Mmm, me too. But horny Kate is now sleepy Kate. Thank you Matt.”

“Thank you for calling, that was great.”

“You’re welcome, need to sleep. Sweet dreams.”

“Sweet dreams, Kate. See you tomorrow.”

“Bye, take care.”

“Take care.” With that our call ended. I turned off the lights and was soon fast asleep.

***

Tuesday

Kate was still in training, but I managed to get in contact with her during the day. We agreed güzel porno she would meet me for a drink at the hotel after work. For the first time since I had been in Manila, the day dragged on and on, I found my mind wandering during meetings. I imagined being with Kate, seeing her smile and laugh, touching and holding her. By six o’clock I had enough and went back to the hotel.

I showered and put on a t-shirt and shorts. Now refreshed and comfortable I wandered down to the hotel bar and waited for Kate. She arrived after I had been waiting for twenty minutes, nursing a cold beer. She sat down next to me, a huge smile on her face.

“Why the big smile?”

She shrugged her shoulders.

“No reason. Happy, I guess.”

“Me too. How was the training?”

“Interesting, I learned a lot.”

“Happy for you. It’s going to be a good change for you, Kate.” I ordered her a juice and we sat at the bar. Kate drank hers quickly, placing the empty glass down on the bar. She looked at me and smiled.

“How was your day, Matt?”

“Okay, I guess. Thought about you a lot.”

“Oh, all good I hope.”

“Yes, all good.”

“Want to make your day better than okay?”

I wondered what she meant.

“How would you do that?”

Kate smiled again at me and held up a small bag.

“Want to play? I have little things to show you. In the bedroom.”

The tingling in my groin started to change my day from okay to good. As I grabbed Kate’s hand and walked her towards the lift, I thought maybe today goes from good to great.

Inside the room, Kate threw the bag on the bed. She turned around to face me and put her hands around my neck. I’m average height for an Aussie, 5′ 9″, but I was a few inches taller than Kate who was petite, with a curvy, fuller figure. I bent down and kissed her proffered mouth, our tongues dancing together. As we continued to kiss, my hands began to roam, down her back, over her beautiful bottom. I reached up to take one of her breasts in my hand when she broke off the kiss and stepped back.

“No, Matt, I know what you want. Not yet. I have a little show for you to get you in the mood.”

I looked at her, a little annoyed. I just wanted to take her onto the bed and fuck her. Why should we wait?

“Okay, what do you want to do?” I asked, peeved.

Kate motioned towards a chair near the bed.

“Sit there. Don’t move. It will be worth it, I promise.”

I did as she asked and sat down, facing her as she stood next to the bed. In a slow, languorous move, Kate lifted her blouse over her head. She was braless, her lovely breasts and fat brown nipples jutted out at me. Next, she peeled her leggings down her legs. Kate was wearing my favourite panties of hers, purple briefs with pink trim. The colours looked wonderful next to her caramel skin and moulded against her gorgeous bottom.

“You like?” she asked. As if she didn’t know the answer. She could see the crease in my shorts as my erection grew. I pointed to it as I nodded. Kate laughed and walked towards me. As she reached me, she spun around, bent over and put her backside into my face.

“You like?”

I groaned.

“Yes, you know I do. Stop teasing me and fuck me,” I complained.

Kate laughed again.

“Oh the show is just starting, Matt. Sit back and relax. Take off your shorts so your cock can get some relief.”

Kate was enjoying this. I wished I was going to. I removed my shorts, my cock springing free. Kate looked down, approvingly.

“So you are happy to see me.” I grunted in response.

Kate resumed gyrating her bottom in front of me, then began to slide her purple panties down her legs. Stepping out of them, she reached over to the bed and pulled something from her bag. It was another pair of panties, which she began to put on, all the time hypnotically moving her backside back and forth in front of me. This time she wore a pair of light grey bikini briefs, with a pattern of small white flowers. After several more bottom gyrations, she turned around. Bending over, Kate held her breasts in my face.

“You like?”

“Mmmph,” I said, mouth full of nipple. Now the day was moving from good to great.

Kate reached down and grabbed my stiff cock. Running her hand up and down its length, she squeezed the tip. Her soft fingers felt exquisite, but they only lingered around my member for a few seconds more. Time for another panty change. This time it was a pair of pink French cut with purple trim.

“Very sexy, lots of your gorgeous arse on display, Kate,” I said staring at her.

“Typical man, what about the panties?” she asked, slapping my cock in annoyance.

“Ow, anal porno that hurt!”

“Panties, Matt?”

“Err…yes, very sexy, suit you,” I replied.

Kate nodded her head. “Better, thank you.”

She lifted a leg and placed it on the chair next to my legs. Slipping a finger inside the cotton briefs, she began to finger herself. I joined in, slowly stroking my cock.

“You wet already?”

“Mmm, yes.”

“Didn’t take you long.”

“No, never does hehehe.”

I leaned forward and kissed her tummy.

“So sexy, Kate,”

“Mmmm,” she replied, fingers still moving across her clit.

A couple of minutes later and she stopped masturbating, holding her fingers out to me. I opened my mouth and carefully sucked them dry, licking the sweet pussy juice from them. Kate groaned.

“Last change, Matt. Don’t move.” It took a lot of effort not to. Kate stepped back from the chair and changed into another pair of panties. Facing away from me, she pulled them up and then knelt on the bed, crawling towards the pillows. I could see a red pair of briefs, which disappeared as she leaned back on the pillows. She turned around. Kate laid back on the bed with her legs crossed. She slowly moved her legs apart, spreading her thighs wide all the time staring directly at me. She knew I wouldn’t be looking at her face as her panties came into view.

“Do you like this pair, Matt?” she asked.

I nodded in agreement. Kate’s last choice was a pair of bright red, crotchless panties with a small white bow on the front. With her jet-black hair cascading over the pillows, her round, wide eyes scrutinising me, she looked drop dead gorgeous.

“Yes,” I croaked, my throat suddenly dry.

“But Matt,” she said, reaching her hand between her labia and spreading her pussy lips. “I think there’s something missing.”

I had to agree with her, and it wasn’t the small scrap of cloth that she was referring to. I quickly pulled off my t-shirt, knelt on the bed above her and thrust my cock into her waiting pussy.

“Good boy,” Kate panted, “you know what I was missing.” She threw her arms around me, locked her knees around my bottom.

“Fuck me, Matt, fuck me like you’ve never fucked a woman before.”

Looking down into her deep brown eyes, I raised myself on my elbows and began to push in and out of her pussy. Kate reached a hand behind my head and pushed it down, our lips locking. Our tongues slid frantically over each other as I sped up my rhythm, our thighs slapping together. Kate was aroused, her pussy slippery as my stiff cock plunged into her with ease.

After several minutes of silent fucking, I could feel myself getting sweaty, our movement warming us. I wiped Kate’s forehead as droplets of sweat started to bead on her brow. Her eyes were now closed and she moaned, arching her back and pushing her hips forward to take more cock.

I lowered my head and took an ear lobe in my mouth, whispering to her, “good, Kate, feels so good.”

“Mmmm, we fit together,” she replied, now rubbing her clit gently as I continued to thrust inside her warm, wet vagina. We kept this pace going for a few more minutes, French kissing with my hands stroking her caramel skin. I was conscious of my size compared to Kate and asked if she wanted to change position to cowgirl. A quick switch and soon Kate was sitting astride me, grinding her pussy over my cock. She flicked her long hair over her shoulders and bent down to kiss me.

“Now I fuck your cock.”

“Mmm, please.”

Alternating between grinding and lifting her pussy up and down my cock, the feeling was heavenly. I looked up at her, Kate’s pretty face focused on her gyrations. She caught sight of my gaze and smiled back at me.

“Fill me with cum,” she murmured.

A couple of minutes later and I was ready to oblige.

“You want my cum?”

“Yes,” she gasped as she rubbed her clit.

“Inside?” You sure?”

“Yes,” Kate panted, “I take a pill, we’re okay.”

With that news I grabbed hold of her hips and began to thrust upwards. Kate threw her head back as her orgasm hit, fingers frantically sliding across her clit. I felt the cum surge from my balls up to my cock head and explode inside Kate’s pussy.

“Cumming,” I panted. She moaned as I continued to move up and down inside her. Looking at her pussy lips sliding down my still hard cock, I could see foamy white streaks on her lips as my cum began to drip down. Kate’s orgasm ended and she re-opened her eyes, smiling down at me.

“I came. So good.”

“Me too.”

Kate slowly moved off my cock and laid her arms back on the bed. Her legs were wide open, and I could see my cum on her bright pink pussy.

“Thank you, gorgeous,” I said. Kate leaned back over me and gave me a quick kiss.

“Thank you Matt, now I can’t stop smiling.” In truth, neither could I. The day had moved from okay to good when I had met Kate, then to great after mind blowing sex. What would Wednesday bring?

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I walked into the room unaware that he was home. “On your knees,” his voice was a soft hiss, but it still held all of his power in it. Without a moments hesitation I was on my knees, my eyes looking around the dark room for my Master. He was seated in his Captains chair, a black leather bullwhip in his hand.

Looking at the floor, but holding my head high, I spoke softly. “Master, I was unaware that you were home.” His soft laughter made a flash of fear run through me, and I felt my womanhood begin to throb.

“I did not say you could speak little one, now come here.” His voice was soft and stern, a frightening combination.

Slowly, I crawled to him. When I reached his feet he looked down, “Present yourself little one.” Automatically I leaned back on my knees, spreading my thighs as wide as I could, my back straightening, my arms coming behind my back and crossing at the wrists, and my head lifting high, with my gaze carefully looking towards the floor. I could feel his gaze looking over me. My nipples began to harden in response.

His strong fingers quickly connected with my right cheek. The force of the backhanded slap almost knocking me over. “That is for speaking out of turn my dear.” His voice was stern, as it always was during punishment. “Now my dear, stand and undress for me, then represent yourself.” My face still stinging, I quickly rose and did as he requested, then slid to my knees and positioned myself for him. My entire qiqitv.info being was alive with sensations. I enjoyed my Master the most when he took me by surprise like this.

“Very nice little one.” As he spoke he rose and circled me. “Now stand.” I rose slowly. His lips moved inches away from my ear, “Are you ready for some pain my little one?” I nodded, not daring to speak. “Good Girl,” he cooed, and I felt the cold steel of handcuffs painfully dig into my wrists. Then the dull pain of a silk rope, as it was tied painfully tight around my elbows. “I don’t want to hear a sound little one, if I do you WILL be painfully punished.”

The juices were now flowing in my womanhood, my state of arousal at an extreme level, and my Master knew this, he also knew it would be almost impossible for me to not make a sound.

I bit my lower lip harshly as he lifted my hands up and caused fresh waves of pain to run through me. He walked back to the front of me, his fingers softly cascading over my breasts. His gentle touch soothed me, and made me yearn for more. But I knew I wouldn’t receive more. With a quick switch his touch became harsh, squeezing and pulling on my taunt nipples. I caught my breath, gasping silently as the fiery pain ran through me. His touch stopped and he merely looked at me.

“You will count for me now little one,” his hands picked up a slender wooden paddle from the table. My clit throbbed even harder at the sight of it. hard porno With one large hand he cupped my right breast, holding my sensitive nipples up towards him. A wave of intense pain ran through me as he brought the paddle down squarely on my open nipple.

I gasped, then quickly breathed “One.”

“Good girl,” he said and I could see him smile. Each time the paddle came down harder and harder.

“Five.” I said, my voice shaky. Then he moved to my left breast. By the time I counted five my Master knew I could not stand much longer. His tongue flicked out softly caressing and sucking each burning nipple in turn. My knees swayed as my womanhood gushed hot juices over my thighs.

“Good Girl little one, now come.” He leaned me over the back of our leather couch, my womanhood exposed to him, and my ass high in the air. I felt the handle of his favorite paddle slide across my ass, then gently probing the entrance for a moment, and finally sliding into the wetness of my pussy. “Good Girl, you like your Master’s treatment don’t you? You may tell me?”

“Yes Master I do.”

“That’s because you’re his little whore, aren’t you?”

“Yes Sir I am.”

“I’m going to hurt you now my dear, you want me to, I know you do, so ask me to.”

“Please Dear Master, please hurt me.” I meant every word I said, for me pain brought a much more intense pleasure and I knew my Master would pleasure me.

“Yes little reklamsız porno one – I will hurt you, and you may cry out if you have to.” When he granted me permission to make sounds I knew it would always hurt so good.

The paddle came down across my ass, again and again. Each time harder and harder, and he kept going until I did cry out in a soft cry of pain. Then with out a moment in between I felt his large cock shove into the wetness of my pussy. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling on it painfully. His sweet cock thrust harshly in and out of my soft pussy, faster and faster.

All of the sensations together, my hands tied so cruelly behind my back, my nipples burning in pain, my soft ass throbbing from the spanking, and now his glorious cock fucking me so harshly caused me to come to an intense climax. My body trembled uncontrollably as the onslaught of feelings thundered through me. “Oh Yes little one, come for me, my little whore is feeling so good.” His voice slid across my being as I continued to come.

When my tremors began to subside he pushed me down onto my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth. He grabbed my head with both hands and proceeded to forcefully fuck my mouth. I could feel his cock sliding down my throat and I loved every moment, my tongue licking and my lips sucking greedily on his cock. “Ughhh,” he grunted in pure pleasure and fucked my face harder, his fingers pulling in my hair, until with a primal cry of pleasure he pulled out of my mouth. I felt his hot semen fall over my lips and chin, and even on my breasts. It was several moments before he spoke. “Good Girl little one, are you ready for some more?” And I was, I was ready for a lot more.

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*

Karen’s fingers were shaking as she held the photograph, checking for the third time that she had brought it as she waited for James to answer the door. She could have made a copy, but she had ripped it straight out of the wedding album. It felt like more of an offering that way, a sacrifice, and token of obeisance. Richard would not notice it was gone, not for a long time. Perhaps his mother would be the first to notice, she always liked to look through the albums when she came.

She looked down at the photo, the happy couple. Richard beaming proudly, Karen slim, white, innocent. No hint of what the future held for this marriage, for this couple. The thought excited her somehow. The beautiful contrast between the innocence of the picture and the wicked destiny she was leading it to, the sordid design which had held the tingle in her panties ever since she had taken it from the album and secreted it away in her handbag while she waited for the summons from James. It had only been four days as it turned out, but those days had been torture more than ever before, now that she had seen a glimpse of James’s world. Who was he with? How far was he going with his hobby this time?

Karen felt her knees weaken and hurriedly pushed the picture into her bag as James opened the door. He moved aside to let her enter, then slammed the door. He said nothing. He placed his hands gently on her shoulders. She knew what that command meant, and sank to her knees, shuddering.

“James, I … “

He placed two black fingers over her mouth, the inside skin white and hard against her lips.

“Don’t talk, bitch. Later.”

His hand moved to his fly. She knew what he wanted. He seemed impatient, he had a need to be fulfilled and as always Karen was thrilled to think it was her that he wanted to please him. The sharp crackle of the zip as it lowered rang loud in her ears. Time seemed to stand still. Now she was the impatient one. Her breasts moved under her heavy breath as she waited, kneeling, her tongue sliding about involuntarily inside her mouth, salivating at what she was about to receive. The heavy, heaving bulge on the black lycra. Dormant power. Her eyes were fixed on the thing, her mind empty of everything, giving itself to worship this thing. Her body, knees digging into the carpet, her full, sagging breasts, her stretchmarked belly, her moistening cunt, all of it had but one purpose which was to serve this thing, to worship it and give it pleasure. This cock. How much of every day did she spend thinking and dreaming about it? What a slut, what an air-headed bimbo she had become, thinking only of this black man’s cock all day. But it felt so right, so natural. When she let her mind wander, this was where it wandered to. Why resist nature?

He reached into the lycra shorts and took the thing out, letting it swing down heavily in front of her face.

“Oh God,” she gasped involuntarily at the sight of the beautiful black organ. Her heart thumped, she was breathing heavily as she opened her mouth and let her tongue extend to lick it.

The hot touch of the cock against her tongue was just as magical as the first time. She licked, lovingly, with the tip of her tongue, all along the immense length of it, worshipping with all the restraint she could muster. She knew he liked it slow like that. She licked down the growing shaft to his huge black balls, and applied her tongue lower down, all around his crinkled dark globes of pure manhood. His first groan of approval sent shivers all over her kneeling body. How she loved to please him!

The mighty cock was stiffening now, growing in length and girth to what Karen knew to be a quite awesome full size. Sometimes she found herself laughing out loud when she thought of the comparison with her husband’s floppy little thing. Karen knew what James liked. She continued to lick along the shaft and under the bulbous round head, tickling it with her tongue, until the moment that James gave the unspoken command to suck.

After several minutes of devoted tongue-ing from her kneeling position, the command alt yazılı seks came. He grabbed the hair on the back of her head into his fist, almost forcing her mouth wide open. Obediently she opened wide, took the black cock head into her mouth and sucked, eyes up on James as if for approval, she knew he liked that too. The head was quite a mouthful, not much smaller than a tennis ball, and she sucked it gently while stroking her tongue along the taught groove underneath. My oh my. Now she was groaning with pleasure too. Her cheeks tightened with each sucking motion, but the cock filled her mouth so much there was little movement, just the tightening of the little muscles in her cheeks. Slowly she worked down, extending as much as she could of the huge thing down into her throat.

She had practised at home for him, wanting to do better for him, give him the pleasure he deserved. She had bought a huge black toy (her husband had seen it and made no comment), which of course had multiple uses, and practised until she was now quite accomplished at taking such a large thing into her throat. She could see that it was pleasing James as she took it almost all the way, up and down. Like a real whore. His married white whore. Karen knew she had competition and wanted to get the edge however she could.

She felt the cock penetrate her throat, avoiding the gagging that would spoil his pleasure. It was so deep that she felt the wiry, black pubic hairs brush against her nose, inhaling their musky, manly smell. Her pretty face, the face in the wedding picture, just an orifice, just a cunt for his cock to fuck now. Her whole head and neck like an elaborate white cunt for him. He felt it and made some slow thrusts, fucking her mouth and throat. She made a muffled groan of approval, and he grabbed her hair again and thrust harder. When Richard had tried to thrust into her mouth, early in their marriage, she had reacted with fury, throwing him off and rejecting him for days. With James it was so different. She wanted him to fuck her head like this, to do whatever he wanted with her body, she just wanted to satisfy his cock.

Her face was red, there were tears in her eyes as the intense fucking and sucking went on, Karen on her knees in the hallway, James standing imperious over her, using her face as his fuck-toy. She lost her sense of time, caught up in the physical sensation of having her mouth and throat filled with cock as never before, being fucked and used so beautifully, so selfishly. Her make up that she had spent so long applying, wanting to look pretty for James in her middle age, all a mess now of cock juice and sweat and tears. It was not just physical, it was overwhelming emotionally for her. Never had she felt so subservient, such as sense of worship and gift of herself to another. Her Master.

His grunting and thrusting was getting wilder, he arched his strong back and it was all she could do to keep her mouth on the thing, keep sucking when she could and stay on her knees. He grabbed her head with some violence now and held it down on his cock, deep in her throat. She braced herself and felt the hot jet in her throat, opening further, determined to take it all. She felt it pump through his cock, ten, twelve pumps, then slow, the cock mercifully relenting and softening in her mouth. A lot of cum had gone straight down her throat, now the fat cock head lay on her tongue, still oozing white essence. She savoured it in her mouth, licking the head again, then gazed up at James as she swallowed.

He grinned. “Good girl,” he said, the closest to praise she had had in a long time.

She was still fully dressed, on her knees, face-fucked and used, full of his cum. Deliriously happy. She had never swallowed for Richard, in fact the very thought disgusted her. But for James it seemed a beautiful thing, an act of worship and devotion. Signifying something. A special bond, stronger than her marriage bond. Ownership.

He lifted her by her hair, a cruel contempt in his eyes, so aware and sure of his power over her. He zipped up.

“Thank you James,” she said, wiping her mouth and dabbing at her mascara.

“OK. Now get out of here, bitch, I got things to do today.”

“Wait … please, James. I have something for you. porno 92 Something special,” she pleaded as he ushered her out the door.

She took the wedding photograph from her bag and put it in his hand. He looked down at it, grinned with cocksure recognition, then slammed the door in her face.

***

Karen felt her phone vibrate as she stood chatting to the other mothers waiting to collect their children. That name, she felt her heart thump when she saw it. James. Excusing herself from the conversation, she collected herself as best she could and answered.

“James! I’m so happy you’re calling me …”

“So you been pokin’ round my house bitch?”

“I … yes … James I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I was so excited. I wanted to know you better. To be better for you. Give you what you need. James you know … I’ll do anything for you James. Anything.”

“Get over here tonight. Nine. Your husband will understand.” Then he hung up.

***

It was the first time she had been to James’s place in the hours of darkness since that first time she had given herself to him, and walking the dark street on the approach called it back into her mind, walking that night, shaking with nerves, compelled by her own desire and frustration to go home with this man she had only met a couple of hours before. Walking away from the pub with a black man, feeling the eyes on her, a white woman walking away from her husband, the flush of alcohol taking her inhibition away, the black man’s hand on the seat of her jeans as they stepped through the door. The black man her husband had met online, cultivated and now introduced to her, how strange and twisted, yet how exciting and irresistible at the same time. A very modern way of meeting to be sure, but the mixture of fear and exhilaration, pride and shame that she felt when she looked up at this dark man, or looked at her white hand in his black hand, was distinctly un-modern. Ancient, primal somehow. More powerful than modern morality or political correctness. A feeling, a magnetism, something natural that was sweeping all before it.

That feeling had only grown in power from that first night until now, as Karen obeyed his summons and walked in her evening high heels up to those same steps, those same emotions … fear at what he might do to her, excitement at not knowing, the thrill of being in his power … they were all still there, magnified tenfold.

Trembling fingers as she knocked. The usual wait in the dark hall. The door swept open. James, she could barely meet his eyes, beckoning her inside. A camera on a tripod in middle of the living room. He looked down at her shoes.

“Take your clothes off. Leave the shoes on.”

He left the room and she disrobed as quickly as she could so that when he returned she stood, naked and exposed, in only her high heels, like a piece of merchandise available for his use. When James returned she shivered as she glanced at his hand. He was carrying the dog collar and chain, and what looked like a riding crop.

“So you want to be my bitch Karen? Not just a fucktoy, a real bitch, like those whores you saw when you poked around here? You think you’re up to that?”

“Yes … oh yes James. Anything … please let me … be your … bitch.”

It felt strange saying that word out loud. Strange but thrilling.

“A bitch needs training. You ready to be trained?”

“Yes James. Please train me to be your bitch.”

“First of all I gotta punish you. Don’t ever snoop around my place like that again.”

“S…Sorry James. I won’t, I swear.”

“Bend over, bitch.”

She bent over and touched her toes, exposing her ample, fleshy middle-aged bottom to him. She had bent for him before, but this time was different. Before she had felt the intoxicating anticipation of feeling the huge tip of his cock touch her pussy lips from behind. Now she waited for something else, something painful, something she had never experienced before. If anything the fear she felt brewed up an even greater excitement, as though something life-changing was about to happen to her. She was wet between her legs, and a bead of sweat dripped from her forehead, flushed from her upside-down posture. The seconds ticked by. James knew the power of making xvideos porno a woman wait. She knew something about what was coming, but didn’t quite know what or when.

For a split second she heard the swish of the crop through the air, then felt a ringing, stinging pain as the first blow struck her. She couldn’t remember a sharper feeling of pain, different from the agonizing ache of childbirth. She cried out, agony and ecstasy.

“You like that, bitch?”

“Y… Yes James. Thank you.”

Another whiplash, without warning. Tears in her eyes now. Then another, and another in quick succession. She had never been physically punished before. Through the pain and tears she could feel a kind of liberation, a glorious submission that took her outside of her humdrum self. One more savage blow, he was merciless now, enjoying his mastery and power. Then the hardest blow, and he appeared to stop.

Karen was holding back the tears and the stinging radiated from her behind now as he left her there, bent, naked, exposed, punished, humiliated. She felt a drop roll down the back of her thigh, the part she could never quite shed the cellulite from … was it sweat? Blood?

“On your knees now, bitch. Kneel.”

She sank to her knees and looked up at him, mascara running down her cheeks.

“Anything to say to me before we start your training?”

“Th … Thank you James.”

He smiled, then dropped the crop. He retrieved the dog collar from his belt.

“You gonna take the collar now bitch. Bow your head for the collar.”

She did as he commanded and lowered her head, exposing the back of her neck to him. Her whole body tingled with pleasure as she felt the cold metal of the studs on her neck, James’s black fingers wrapping the leather around and fastening it. It felt mesmeric to feel it around her, on her knees for her Master, accepting the collar as a symbol of her status and role, her glorious submission, more than just a physical restraint that would facilitate his use of her.

“Down bitch.”

She looked up at him, confused … she was already on her knees.

“Right down. Kiss my feet.”

She obeyed and stooped at his feet, feeling the tug of the leash on her neck as she did so. Her cold, trembling lips touched his black shoes and she puckered and kissed.

“Lick.”

She extended her tongue and without a thought began this ultimate submission and abasement, licking at his shoes. She felt the reverence, the worship, the primal exchange, and wallowed in it as she licked. All her love for her Master was playing out in her lapping, her leashed body giving utterly to him, so deserving of this.

***

Karen was sore as she crept back into her own bed. Richard was asleep, or at least pretending to be. She looked at the clock … 04:38. Her training, a thrilling adventure, flashed through her mind. Being led around like a dog on all fours, leashed and collared. The perverted photos James had taken for his album. James standing, holding the leash, Karen on her knees at his feet, eyes on the camera. Another, with his huge flaccid cock draped over her shoulder … a display of ownership, the cock owned her. Perhaps he would use that one opposite the pretty wedding picture she had given him.

Then finally, the reward, he had given his bitch what she came for, his cock … he had never fucked her so hard. She had never been drilled and pounded like that, so intensely, for so long, losing all sensation and thought til she felt that being fucked was all that existed. Then when he flipped her around, a new experience, something she had never felt before as he forced the huge cock head into her smaller, drum-tight hole. Pain, mixed with pleasure, just like the whipping she had taken, the cheeks still raw and sore from that as he pushed further into her. She wanted to accommodate him and finally she did as he thrust gloriously in and she felt his pubes touch her scars. His muscular thighs slapped against her as he buggered her mercilessly. Then hot cum inside there, another new sensation.

Now she ached with pleasure, felt the soreness in her cunt and behind, kept in her panties as she lay back in her own bed, too excited to sleep, thinking of her new life as James’s bitch, used and happy. How far she had come. She felt pride as she delicately traced her fingers along her scars as she lay in bed, there on her now, for her husband to see the next day perhaps, as she climbed out of the shower, a sign to show him how utterly she was owned by another, a kind of branding. The mark of her Master.

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As we entered the bookstore we realized how late it had become, without noticing it was already after 2 in the morning. That was OK since our favorite store is out away from towns and city’s so it doesn’t get more than trucker traffic and since it’s the weekend there are not a lot of them out and about. Shawn and I were following my sexy wife Debbie around watching her tight ass sway inside that leather skirt just kinda of waiting to see what she had in mind. As we went up 1 isle and down another I could see her mind working, what’s next in our night to remember!

As we were making our way around admiring Debbie’s tight ass she left the video isles and headed towards the toy section. For some reason this always makes me uneasy, maybe just inadequate who knows? Anyways, Debbie was drawn to the big black dildos it seemed, that’s the section she lingered at anyways, she seemed to like the feel and width or length, only she can tell really. After making her selection we headed to the checkout stand and were slightly surprised to see a woman behind the counter. Nothing against women but in a place like this in the middle of the night a woman behind the counter by herself is not what you expect.

As we checked out it seemed Debbie and the checker lady seemed to hit it off, they small talked and such about fake dildos and it ended up with the clerk giving us a few free tokens to the back rooms. As we were heading back there Debbie was kinda laughing so I had to ask why, she just looked and said you know that was a guy right? I was dumbfounded, I didn’t even realize it, he looked just like a woman, and a guy discussing dildos with a woman comparing feelings is a little creepy to me. But anyways we headed back to the rooms with the TVs. As we entered we could see that the movie on was a gangbang. Shawn and I just sat on the bench and waited to see what was next for us.

Debbie seemed to be mesmerized by the scene playing out on the screen in front of her. It was a smallish woman being triple teamed by very muscular black men, a pretty common movie theme it seems. She was a quite the picture before us standing in her leather skirt with red frilly top, leather fuck me boots and holding her dildo purchase. As the scene played out a little more we could see her hand moving down her body towards her sweetness. She just stood before us with her back to us and started rubbing her crotch. Very quickly she realized she couldn’t do a good job of it with her skirt on so she unzipped and standing right before us was my wife holding a black 10″ dildo while wearing only her lacy bra and thong panties while slowly rubbing her moistening glorious pussy. As she was rubbing out it with one hand she dropped the toy and we could see her caressing those luscious tits with the other. I’m not sure if it was that she did such a great job of pleasuring herself or she was just that turned on but she quickly brought herself to a shuttering orgasm which made her a little wobbly and that resulted in her tumbling to the ground against the wall.

As she was sitting there in all her glory catching her breath she noticed something poking her in the back of the head. As she put her hand zorla sex back to see what it was she was she was for some reason surprised to find a soft cock sticking through a gloryhole. She slowly turned away from the wall and got up to her knees which brought her to a perfect height. Debbie slowly started to stroke that now hardening cock. Once she got it all hard and ready to go she quickly engulfed it

all the way till her nose was against the wall. She would suck that hard cock for all she was worth for a bit then grab it at the base with 1 hand and rub the head with the palm of her other hand. As she was rubbing the head we could hear the lucky guy on the other side of the wall moaning and groaning.

Shawn and I are sitting on this bench watching my beautiful wife Debbie, while on her knees in her bra and thong, sucking that cock that’s sticking out the gloryhole. I leaned over to Shawn and pointed at the dildo that was sitting on the floor and suggested that he us it. He looked around for some lube after opening the package but there was none to be found, I saw him shrug and then was shocked to see him shove it in his mouth. Right there in front of me was my wife on one side working over a warm cock through a gloryhole and a guy I’ve known for years running a big black dildo into his mouth, it was very surreal.

As Shawn moved behind my kneeling wife there was a knock at the door of the room. I figured why not and opened the door to see the clerk still dressed as a woman standing there with a smile on her face asking if she/he could join us? Again, why not, Debbie said night to remember! The burning question was answered quickly when she/he lifted the skirt to reveal a already rock hard cock. He said he could hear what was going on and just had to take a chance, he said Shawn was just to damn good looking to pass up. Shawn heard this a turned to look our way with the dildo still in his mouth. The clerk just looked at him and walked towards him telling him to put that dildo in that hot pussy before him since he had something to replace that dildo with. I was surprised again to see a smile on Shawns face as he got down behind Debbie and looked toward our new friend. The clerk moved to Shawns head while raising his dress exposing his hark cock again. Shawn didn’t hesitate and engulfed that cock quickly and continued to slobber all over it.

There before me was my wife sucking cock through the gloryhole and my old buddy Shawn sucking a thick cock while the clerk was still holding up his dress. I told Shawn not to forget that pussy before him and taking his mouth off his warm suck toy he moved behind my wife and slid that thick cock into her wet snatch. The clerk moved closer to him so the sucking of his cock could continue. Now I’m hearing moans all around, the guy on the other side of the gloryhole was moaning from my wife’s talented mouth, Debbie was moaning from Shawn fucking her hot pussy with the big black dildo and the clerk was moaning away from Shawn slobbering and sucking his engorged cock.

Of course with a cock in her mouth and a dildo in her wet pussy, Debbie was still in charge. She took her mouth off porno indir the cock in the wall for a second and turned her head to see what was happening. Even with Shawn still sliding that dildo in her pussy her mind was still thinking. She told Shawn to take over on the cock sticking from the hole, which he greedily did, exposing his ass to the clerk because he was on his knees bent over sucking that cock. My wife told the clerk to get Shawn ass ready to go cause she was giving it to him. The clerk kneeled behind Shawn and started to rim him right before me eyes. As this was going on Debbie deductively crawled over to where I was sitting and took my hard cock into her mouth.

As she was expertly sucking me I watched the clerk move up behind Shawn and ease his hard cock into Shawns ass. As Debbie was sucking my cock and with Shawn getting spit roasted, I got an idea. I turned my wife around so her beautiful ass was towards the wall, I attached her new dildo to the wall with the suction cup and she slid it into her wet pussy with a heavy sigh! I moved back in front of her and created a second spit roast inside the little room as I feed my hard cock to Debbie. As Debbie was sliding the wet pussy over that big black dildo in rhythm to her hot mouth sucking my cock I heard a thump on the wall and a hard sigh and realized the guy on the other side had cum in Shawns mouth. As I looked over there was cum ramming out of his mouth and down his face and just as the cock in the hole pulled out a giant black cock popped into the hole.

Shawn looked in heaven as he was being spit roasted between a guy wearing a dress pumping his ass and a BBC sliding into his mouth. While this was going on I hear Debbie’s breathing getting faster and I can see her tensing up and as she takes her mouth off my cock I can see she’s having another earth shattering orgasm. After coming down she gets another idea seeing what Shawn is doing. She’s stands right in the middle of the room and decides to rearrange things. She asks Shawn if he thinks he can take that BBC in his tight ass. She’s never seen 2 guys do it for real let alone 3 so she was going with her imagination on this. She got down on her knees and really slobbered on that BBC to get it good and wet then eased Shawns ass right down on that big dick, slowly taking more and more until his ass checks hit the wall. After adjusting to the size Shawn started to slide back and forth on that huge cock. While he was moaning away the clerk got on his knees right in front of him and feed his moaning mouth his cock that only moments before was in Shawns ass.

As that new spit roast was going on Debbie crawled behind the clerk and started rimming his ass. Upon seeing this I thought I was free to enter her way pussy but she had other ideas. After getting the clerks ass all wet and ready she looked at me and said remember all the times you tried to fuck my ass? Well now I’ll give you the chance to fuck this ass right in front of us. After thinking for just a split second of course I’m in, this is a night to let loose, let it all out, a night to remember after all. I moved behind the clerk and since Debbie had rimmed ensest porno him well and had been slobbering on my cock earlier his ass was all lubed up. As Shawn was still sucking on the clerks cock I slid right in the clerks ass, that made him jump a little which forced his cock farther into Shawns mouth which made him gag but he kept at it like a champ.

I’m sure this was a real interesting picture to Debbie, Shawn was before her getting spit roasted between the BBC in the gloryhole and the clerk still wearing the dress and with me sliding easily into the clerks hot ass. We eventually found a rhythm and then Debbie handed me her new dildo and slid on her back under Shawn and took his hard cock into her mouth. After pulling her legs just right I was able to feed that dildo right into her extremely wet pussy and start pumping!

It must have been a real site. 1 guy being spit roasted between a BBC through a gloryhole and a guy in a dress while getting his cock sucked by a 60 something year old woman who is getting her pussy fucked with a dildo by her husband who is also fucking the guy in the dress in the ass! As things progressed Debbie had another huge orgasm around that new dildo while she continued to suck Shawns cock which probably is what put him over the edge. With a cock in mouth grunt he unloaded in Debbie’s mouth but kept rocking back and forth between that BBC and the clerk. After her orgasm and with a mouthful of Shawns cum Debbie was done for a while.

Next to go was the clerk, he unloaded a huge load in Shawns mouth and then asked me to pause for a second, he moved back away from Shawn taking his cock out of his full mouth and bent over so I could resume fucking him. They were now face to face both getting fucked in the ass. The clerk and Shawn were looking each other in the eye then it happened, while both were rocking back and forth on cocks they both paused and entered a deep kiss sharing the clerks load that was in Shawns mouth. They broke there kiss back to fucking the cocks in their asses for a few seconds then went back to sharing that load of cum!

All the while Debbie was kneeling next to me talking in my ear asking me how I liked fucking a hot tight ass, was I ready to explode yet? Her hands were roaming my body and finished on my ass and she started playing with my asshole. That was all I could take, I unloaded a huge hot load deep in the clerks ass. He slid off my cock and started pushing Shawn harder onto that BBC, maybe that was the trigger, I don’t know but right before us he slammed his ass back and we heard a groan from the other side of the wall. We were all imagining that BBC pumping Shawns ass full of cum. As Shawn slid off that cock with a pop noise cum started gushing out of his ass and running down his balls and his legs. To our surprise the clerk laid down under Shawn and started taking that cum right in his mouth! Licking his ass and balls all clean then kneeling down right in front of me and took my now soft cock right into his mouth cleaning my cock of his ass!

As we were gathering ourselves the clerk just pushed his dress back down and left the room back to his post at the register. After he was gone Debbie asked how I liked my first ass, I just smiled and took her head in my hands and gave her a deep kiss and said thank you I loved it, but it’s your beautiful ass that I wanted! As we were leaving she just looked at me and said “I love you and the night is still young!”

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In the morning, Kathy and Jane smirk at each other as they get up, that they are naked, that their nipples pop out again. During the day, they go to buy champagne, agreeing that Jane looks older, old enough not to have trouble at the store. She doesn’t, coming out of the store with grin. Kathy immediately pays for her bottle. Snickering, they agree to buy ice, and Kathy pays for a bag at filling station. Snickering again, they return to their room and put the ice on the bottles in their washbasin. Snickering even more, Jane puts her toothbrush with the cork in the rubber on its charger, and Kathy puts fresh batteries in hers.

They spend the rest of the day trying to study, finding their easiest assignments, reading something for their English course. In the dining hall for dinner, they look for Laura, but don’t see her. On the way back to their room, Kathy remarks – a little to Jane’s surprise:

“She won’t have forgotten?”

“It was her idea, tonight. You know, since you both can’t next weekend.”

“Um-hmm.”

“Hm-hmm! You haven’t either, … about my toothbrush.”

“Or you, about mine.”

“No!”

They smirk at each other. Jane chuckles and adds:

“And we have them, anyway, … even without her.”

They smirk again. Back in their room, they snort and look at their watches, but before they can sit down, there is a knock on their door. They both spring up, and one of them opens it. Laura grins and says:

“I tried to catch up with you. Get the champagne?”

They nod with grins, one adding that they had also gotten ice.

“And I got a toothbrush like Kathy’s,” Laura replies, reaching in a bag from a drugstore.

They all chuckle. Jane snickers and says:

“Can use either end with a cork.”

“Or you have to decide which end, with Kathy’s, when we have the second cork.”

They snicker. Laura reaches in the bag again and says:

“I brought my phone, too, in case I couldn’t find a toothbrush. Hm-hmm! Did you do it again, after I left.”

Kathy and Jane nod slightly. Kathy says that she will get the champagne. As she turns towards the bathroom, Jane snorts and asks Laura:

“Did you?”

Kathy stops and turns back to look at Laura, who smirks with a slight nod. Kathy asks in surprised tone: “You did?!”

Laura nods again, swinging her cellphone in the rubber. Kathy snorts with a slight scowl and murmurs:

“Just can’t get enough.”

“Oh, I didn’t come, just let it feel good.”

“Hmm!”

“Maybe I had had enough already – for sure. But lying there, recalling all we had done, … So I got it and recalled the whole evening. It wasn’t as good as your toothbrushes, but still felt good, of course. Didn’t need to come again. Hm-hmm!”

Kathy shakes her head in disbelief with a wry smile. As she turns again to fetch the champagne. Laura chuckles. Kathy stops again, and Laura remarks:

“Fell asleep, forgot to stop the call. Hm-hmm! No message after the tone on my other phone this morning, when I saw the light blinking to show there should be one.”

Kathy and Jane snort with smirks. Then Jane snorts again and asks:

“And it was still there – in your …?”

“Um-hmm! But I didn’t immediately remember when I woke up, still holding my phone. After I heard that there was nothing in my voicebox, I realized why there wasn’t, but still wasn’t thinking that it was still there. Hmmm! Oh, I was surprised, when I clicked the call button!”

“I bet!” Jane replies with a snicker.

Kathy shakes her head again with another snort, then remarks:

“And then you did.”

“Um-hmm, of course. What else?”

“Hmm?! Champagne,” Kathy responds and turns to get it.

This time she isn’t distracted by another remark and returns with the bottle, wet from the ice, and three glasses. The others take the glasses, and she opens the bottle, managing to keep the cork from popping. She pours as carefully, refilling the glasses, after the foam subsides. When she has put down the bottle and taken her glass, Jane grins and says:

“To Laura’s new toothbrush.”

“And to us,” Laura responds with a grin.

They all snort and drink and finally sit down on the beds. They glance at each other, smirking slightly, and drink again. Laura puts down her glass and inspects her toothbrush, testing that it works – with pleased grin. Then she removes the brush and asks for the cork. Kathy hands it to her, and she forces it down on the thin rod, grinning again when she turns it on and watches the cork rapidly twist back and forth.

She turns it off, and reaches for her glass, and they all drink again. She rummages in her bag and finds a rubber, tearing open the foil, chuckling as she rolls it down over the cork and handle. She turns it on again, snickering as she looks at it. She turns it off and looks up at the others with a grin and remarks:

“Well, I’m ready; get yours.”

Kathy snorts with wry expression. Jane nods with a grin and gets up to fetch their toothbrushes. Laura immediately starts to get undressed. When xhamster porno Jane returns, she snickers and begins to unbutton her blouse. Kathy then gathers up the hem of her polo shirt, nodding with a snort. Before they take off their panties, she asks if they shouldn’t finish the champagne before it goes flat. The others agree, snickering, and they all empty their glasses. She refills them, and they all drink again, giggling, and strip off their panties. They empty their glasses, giggling as they set them down and pick up their toys. As Kathy takes Jane’s toothbrush brush with the cork, she shakes her head slightly and remarks:

“We’re really going to do this again.”

“I sure am,” Laura replies.

The buzz of three electric toothbrushes starts. With smirks, they watch each other hold them to their pussies, moaning with chuckles for a few moments. Then they are only watching their own, buzzing and vibrating on their clitoris.

When Laura gives a more aroused moan, Jane and Kathy glance up to see the cork disappear in her pussy and both moan in empathy. Jane then turns the handle of Kathy’s toothbrush down into her pussy and responds with a pulsing “Ooh-ooh-ooh …!”

Finally, Kathy draws the vibrating handle of Jane’s toothbrush brush up and lets the cork twitch on her clitoris. She gasps, and then turns the handle down, and the cork disappears in her pussy. She also gives a pulsing “Oooh!”

If the others had been watching, they would have seen her fucking it deeper in her pussy, but they weren’t, fucking themselves with their own toys. For a few minutes,their aroused moans sound like a trio with alternating leading voices. Suddenly, Laura gasps and exclaims:

“Oh shit! I forgot my towel!”

She isn’t the only one whose orgasm could have needed a towel. Jane gives a louder, quivering moan, and then Kathy’s moans shift to uncontrolled laughter. Jane, next to her on the bed, can’t see, but Laura, across from her, glances up and sees a squirt of Kathy’s pussy juice spurt over the hand holding Jane’s toothbrush and under the fingers that are rubbing as fast as they can on her clitoris.

Kathy gasps and laughs, as Laura sees another spurt shoot out. She moans with an empathetic chuckle and remarks:

“You can too.”

“Hm-hm-hm-hmm! Uhnn!! I guess so!”

Laura sees more pussy juice flush out. Kathy’s fingers squeeze her pussy lips together, and with a gasp she jerks the cork out. It continues to twitch, until she finds the button to turn it off. She moans, her hips twitching again. She gives another quivering moan, now just a faint echo of her laughing ones, and murmurs:

“My God! … I didn’t think nice girls did that.”

“Hmm! Just the good ones,” Laura replies.

Jane nods and enjoins:

“Why not? Join the club.”

Laura nods with a strong “um-hmm!” Kathy snorts and agrees:

“I guess so. Hmm! Just never was like that before.”

“Um-hmm; we’re cheating a little, with these,” Laura agreed, holding up her now silent toothbrush.

“Don’t you, when you …, with a boy?

“Not often enough. Really was surprised the first time; thought I was leaking. Luckily, he had more experience and knew better. Hm-hmm! Why it happened.”

Kathy giggles, Jane and Laura just chuckling. They all look at each other with wry smiles. Then Laura asks:

“Do we want the other cork? And more champagne; don’t need to do that again for a while.”

The others nod with grins. As Kathy gets up, she remarks:

“And wash these,” holding up her toothbrush.”

“And take a leak,” Laura adds.

They all go to the bathroom, taking turns using the toilet and washing their toys and pussies, after Kathy takes the bottle from the washbasin. When Laura gives her ass a rub, she only snorts in surprise, then holds the cold bottle against Laura’s, who yelps softly with a grin and grabs the bottle, holding it to Jane’s ass as they return to the room.

This time, Kathy isn’t so careful about removing the cork, foam pouring out. The others try to catch it with their glasses. When they are filled, they drink and sit down together on one bed, knees, thighs touching. Jane asks Laura if her grade school girlfriend had slept-over again.

“Um-hmm, just once. Hm-hmm! After what she had told me before, we looked at our pussies, at each others, but didn’t do anything. We might have, if we had been a little older; I certainly did a year or two later. Her family moved to another school district.”

“Never saw her again?” Jane asks.

“Hmm! Just last summer, after graduation, she was working in a store. Hm-hmm!”

“Why the chuckle?”

“Hmm! You really want to know?”

Jane nods. Laura snorts again and takes a drink. The others also drink, looking at her again with expectant expressions. Laura snorts again and then after a moment murmurs:

“Then we did. She suggested that I visit her one morning when she went to work in the afternoon.”

“Did what?” Kathy asks.

“Hmm! What we didn’t before.”

“Oh?!”

“Um-hmm. erotik porno It was her idea. We joked about that we hadn’t, and she told me that her sister had later not just told her what she could do.”

“Showed her?” Kathy asks.

“Um-hmm, maybe ‘helped her’ would be more accurate.”

“Really?!”

“Um-hmm. And then when her sister knew that she had started sleeping with someone, well, then she told her what else they could do.”

Jane licks her lips with smirk. Kathy only has a questioning expression. Laura takes another sip, and the others then do. Laura continues:

“Her sister said it was real good, that she liked it, and wanted to show her.”

“What?”

“Oral sex,” Jane murmurs, then asking:

“And she did, with her sister, your friend?”

“Um-hmm. She liked it – of course. Hm-hmm! Enough to do it too.”

“Oh my gosh! They both did it to each other?!” Kathy exclaims softly.

“Um-hmm. I already wanted to know what it was like, but no guy had, and I didn’t want to ask one to, not sure that I wanted to do it to him.”

“You would do that?”

“Probably have to, if I asked him to. Now I think I probably would – will – but not back then.”

“And what happened?”

“If she wanted to show me …, and she did, I wasn’t going to say no, even if she expected me then to. If she could and liked it, I figured I would, at least to find out – both ways.”

“You did?!”

“She did, I did. Of course, it was good, both ways.”

“You did that to her?! And liked it?!”

“Um-hmm.”

Laura fondles one of her aroused nipples. Kathy’s and Jane’s had also popped out, and they also hold them. Jane remarks softly:

“I’ve been curious about it, if it would be better than my fingers, or his.”

“It is, at least the way she was doing it.”

“I hope it was for her, too,” Jane murmurs.

“I think so; we all know what feels good, probably better than a guy does.”

“Hmm!” Kathy snorts with a nod, then asks:

“Did you do it again?”

“A couple of times, more than twice. Why not, if we had already?”

They all drink again, emptying their glasses. Kathy picks up the bottle and refills them. Then Jane remarks:

“And you think now that you would do to a guy.”

“She said that’s good too.”

“Really?! All the way?”

“She said so. Oh, it tastes funny, but I know that already, licking my fingers, so I guess it wouldn’t be much different. She said he really liked it.”

“All that in your mouth?!” Kathy murmurs.

“Haven’t done it yet, but I guess so. Hmm! Kind of unfair to stop before he comes.”

Kathy shakes her head wonderingly. She glances down at Jane’s hand on her thigh, where it has been since she refilled the glasses, and then notices that Laura’s hand is on Jane’s thigh. Kathy’s nipples pop out again, and she rubs her forearm over them.

“What about the cork?” Laura asks.

Kathy finds it, rummaging between hers and Laura’s thighs. Jane finds Kathy’s toothbrush and pulls off the brush. Before she can push the cork on the metal pin, Laura snorts and says:

“If you can hold the pin, the handle must twist.”

Jane does, but when she turns it on, she says “Ouch!” and lets go of the rapidly twitching pin.

“Need something better to hold it,” Laura remarks.

“I’ve got a pair of pliers somewhere,” Kathy replies, adding:

“Dad said I should have them and a screwdriver.”

“A screwdriver? A big one?” Laura asks with a grin, rubbing her palms together as though she were twisting the shaft of a screwdriver.

“Just a small one,” Kathy replies, handing her glass to her as she gets up.

It takes her a minute to find the pliers, a small pair with plastic grips. She returns to the bed and takes both hers and Laura’s glass, giving her the pliers. She reaches for the toothbrush and then holds the pin with pliers and turns it on. They all watch the handle twist back and forth, much more slowly than the pin had. Laura grins and asks:

“Who wants to try it, besides me. I’ll hold it for you.”

“It’s Kathy’s,” Jane remarks.

“You want me to? I’ll hold it for you, Laura.”

“If you insist. This is really cheating.”

She turns it off and takes her glass before handing it to Kathy with a grin. Jane looks a little surprised at Kathy’s offer, who now also looks a little surprised and murmurs:

“It was your idea. Hmm? I’d better finish my champagne first, before I do this.”

“Um-hmm,” the others agree and empty their glasses with her. Kathy burps with slightly silly grin, then remarking:

“Guess I’ll have to get on the floor.”

As she moves off the bed, Laura rubs Jane’s thigh and suggests:

“Let me sit between your legs.”

Jane hesitates a moment and then nods with a grin and moves to let her. Laura smiles and settles between her thighs, holding them to her hips, while Kathy kneels between her thighs. She adjusts the pin in the jaws of the pliers and then glances up at Laura, murmuring: milf porno

“I must be drunk – doing this.”

“Not more than I am.”

“Than we are,” Jane agrees, grinning down past Laura’s head.

Her hands rest on her shoulders. Laura leans back against her breasts. When she moves her back on them, they both chuckle. Kathy snorts and turns on her toothbrush. The handle begins to twitch. They all stare at it, and Kathy points it down at Laura pussy. She snorts and reaches for it, saying:

“Let me have it, to start.”

When she grasps it, it slips from the pliers, just buzzing, as the pin twitches must faster. She chuckles and holds it to her pussy, then humming with a grin. Kathy doesn’t see it; she is staring at Laura’s pussy – her shaven pussy – watching her move the handle of the toothbrush on it. She moans softly, as she sees Laura’s other hand slide down and spread her pussy lips to let it buzz between them. When Laura moans, Kathy’s other hand slides down and finds her own pussy.

For several moments, they are both arousing themselves. Then Laura turns the toothbrush down to insert it in her pussy. Kathy moans before Laura does, as she watches it disappear, but Laura’s moan sounds even more aroused, then a snickering moan. Jane also moans, clutching her thighs to Laura’s hips.

Laura moans again and turns off the toothbrush, demanding softly:

“Now.”

She wiggles it once in her pussy and holds it still for Kathy to grasp it with the pliers. She does with a nod, Laura nods and guides it deeper in her pussy, then her finger finds the switch. She gasps, as the handle begins to twitch back and forth, and then gives an aroused, chuckling moan. Kathy and Jane also moan, louder than before, watching her slowly push it even deeper, her chuckling moan continuing.

Kathy is staring at Laura’s swollen clitoris, until Laura’s fingers hide it from her view. As they begin to rub back and forth, her eyes drop down to watch the twisting handle of her toothbrush, now only seeing the bit of it past the switch. Laura is moaning unrestrainedly, her thighs quivering. Jane’s clutch her hips again. Laura’s other hand slides up across her stomach and finds her stiff nipple. Then it reaches up and pulls Jane’s hand down on her breast.

Kathy notices the movement and glances up, seeing Jane’s fingers clasping Laura’s breast, and then that her other hand slides down without encouragement, both her hands arousing Laura’s nipples. Kathy’s hand leaves her pussy and slides up and grasps her own breast, finding her aroused, stiff nipple.

For a few moments, they all just moan, exchanging glances. Then Laura murmurs:

“Fuck me with it.”

Kathy looks back down and slowly draws it out, eliciting a better moan from Laura, and another one, as she pushes it back in. When she does it again, Laura’s moan includes an encouraging “um-hmm!” and Kathy continues to fuck her slowly. Jane’s fingers are doing everything they can to arouse Laura’s nipples, her thighs twitching against her hips. Kathy’s quiver, and her hand returns to her pussy. For a moment or two, the movement of that arm is greater than the one fucking Laura, but then she insists:

“Faster!”

Kathy does, and Laura’s thighs begin to flap, as her fingers move as fast as they can on her clitoris. Her moans become even more aroused, and then her thighs clap together, as she groans, and her shoulders jerk up, and Kathy’s hand is covered with her pussy juice. Her thighs flop open and then clap together again, clutching her fingers, and her pussy juice spurts again, as her body convulses again.

Kathy and Jane moan in empathy. Kathy stops fucking Laura, but her toothbrush is still twisting back and forth in her pussy. Another spasm shakes her body. Then she demands softly:

“Stop it!” and opens her thighs.

When Kathy moves to do so, the pliers slip off the pin, which immediately begins to twist much faster than the handle had been, now just vibrating in Laura’s pussy. She snorts and mutters:

“Well, a little better. Hm-hmm! But enough; stop it.”

Kathy looks at what she can see of her toothbrush, the twitching pin and only a little of the handle, seeing it move from the contractions in Laura’s pussy. She hesitates, seeing that she is going to have to touch Laura’s pussy to grasp it. She does. Laura chuckles, and Kathy pulls it out of her pussy with a wet noise and turns it off. Laura gives a long, deep sigh and relaxes, leaning back on Jane, who still has her hands on her breasts and squeezes them. Laura nods and reaches up, holding Jane’s hands, and murmurs:

“Um-hmm, thank you; that was good too.”

“Um-hmm, I almost came myself.”

“Um-hmm. It was almost too good. … Just ‘almost’.”

Her hands press Jane’s on her breasts, and Jane squeezes them again. They both chuckle softly. Kathy is looking at Laura’s open pussy lips, at her still very wet pussy. She looks up quickly, when Laura asks Jane:

“Want me to do it to you?”

“Hmm?! Don’t know if I could stand it.”

“Only one way to find out. … You can.”

Laura looks at Kathy and adds:

Oh, or you, Kathy; it’s your toothbrush.”

“No, thanks. Let her. I’ll just watch.”

“Or hold her, like she did me.”

Jane grins at Kathy with nod. She snorts, wrinkling her nose, and asks:

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