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Sandra was having trouble with her husband Derek. It was all about sex. They had been married for 3 years and he was constantly asking her to suck his cock as part of foreplay. She wasn’t that keen and the more he asked for it the less keen she became. The other problem was his suggestion that he fuck her anally. To say she was against it 100% would be an understatement. She could not see how anal sex would be enjoyable. In fact she thought it was disgusting. But still he persisted.

This disagreement festered and became a major problem in their marriage. Finally she had had enough and said if he thought sucking cock was so great maybe he should try it. He was a bit taken back by her suggestion. “I am not gay” he insisted and the subject was dropped. Well for a couple of weeks anyway. But of course he hadn’t given up hope and again, one night, he began to push her again. He was very surprised when she went down on his and did indeed suck him. Not a full blowjob, just enough to get him hard. “Oh baby that is so good” he moaned. The next day, over breakfast, Sandra asked if he had enjoyed it. “Oh God yes” he said “it was great”. Nothing more was said.

The following day was Saturday and Sandra seemed upbeat. They went shopping and then home for lunch. Sandra kept looking at her watch. Derek was curious but said nothing. It was a little before 3pm when Sandra, who had gone to the bedroom, came out naked. Derek looked at her lustfully. “I am feeling so horny darling” she said smiling “want to take care of that urge?” “You better believe it” Derek replied and she ran back to the bedroom with her husband close behind. She sat on the edge of the bed while he threw his clothes off. “Come here” she said and began to fondle Ayrancı travesti his cock and balls. “Quick, get on the bed” she said “time for some cock sucking”. He leaped on the bed ready to get what he always wanted.

Suddenly he heard footsteps coming down the hall. He looked up and was stunned to see a guy standing in the doorway. He was naked. Derek recognised Brandon. He was a Personal Trainer at Derek and Sandra’s gym. He had seen Brandon flirting with his wife and recently he seemed to be spending time assisting Derek although it was needed. “What the fuck?” Derek screamed. Sandra laughed. “I told you that I would teach you what it was like sucking cock” she said “Brandon come over here. Derek honey, suck his cock”. Derek looked shocked “what are you talking about?” he yelled. “Well darling” answered Sandra “if you ever what me to suck your cock again you need to see what it is like”. Brandon moved to the edge of the bed, his erect cock twitching “yes Derek” he said “do what your wife tells you”.

There seemed no way out. Sandra had challenged him and if he ever wanted oral sex again he had to submit. He moved to the edge of the bed and fondled Brandon manhood. Brandon moaned as Derek first stroked his cock and then, taking a deep breath, began to suck it. Sandra looked on intently as she watched her husband performing oral sex on a guy. She noticed that Derek cock was still rock hard. “My God” she mused “he is turned on”. Indeed Derek was performing perfectly and Brandon’s moans grew louder. “Oh fuck” he wailed “that is so good”. “OK boys” Sandra said “why don’t you get into a 69 position. Derek, you get on top and then Brandon can suck you while you suck him”. Immediately they spun Ayrancı travestileri around as she told them and began mutually sucking each other.

Derek heard a noise but he was too busy to look up. He was engrossed in the moment. He felt the bed move and then something pushed against his anal opening. “You know what sucking cock is like” he heard Sandra say “now know what anal sex is like” and she rammed a lubricated strap-on dildo into his bum hole. “OH FUCK” Derek screamed, his voice muffled as his mouth was full of Brandon’s cock. “Yes baby” shouted Sandra “scream all you like. I am going to fuck you” and so she did, brutally. But as Sandra was thrusting her 9” strap-on into her husband’s arse she started to hear him moaning. My God, was he loving it?”

Several minutes later she pulled out and took off the strap-on. The whole episode had her shaking with lust. “Stop” she cried “Derek fuck me right now”. Derek and Brandon quickly separated and Derek grabbed Sandra and threw her on the bed on her back. He immediately mounted her. “So you think you can teach me a lesson” he growled “well here is MY lesson” and he thrust his cock balls deep with his first thrust. Sandra squealed and moaned as Derek went to work on her. “Yes Baby” she yelled “give it to me darling”. Derek had every intention of doing so. But the fun wasn’t over quite yet. While Derek pounded his wife Brandon was applying KY Gel to his cock.

Derek was pacing himself as he was determined to ravage his wife for as long as he could before unloading. The bed moved and Derek found himself being mounted by Brandon. “Give me it all” Derek mumbled. Sandra was surprised. Brandon was excited and he thrust in all the way. Still Travesti Ayrancı stretched by Sandra’s strap-on, Derek anal canal took Brandon’s cock with ease. As Derek continued to pound Sandra so Brandon was pounding Derek. The room echoed with squeals, moans and groans as the threesome pleasured each other. Suddenly Derek groaned and climaxed. His head was spinning as he filled Sandra with his cum. Buy still Brandon was thrusting furiously. It was another couple of minutes before he exploded deep in Derek’s arse.

The three of them separated and lay on the bed puffing. No-one spoke for maybe two minutes. Then Sandra looked at her husband “my God” she said staring at him “you actually enjoyed all that didn’t you”. Derek smiled “yes honey” he said, and kissed her “I haven’t done that since University”. Sandra’s eyes widened and her mouth dropped. “What do you mean?” she said. Derek, still smiling, told Sandra that when he was in University he had had a relationship with another guy. It had gone on for 18 months before they ended it. Brandon chipped “yes Sandra, I got the impression that today wasn’t his first time sucking cock”.

Sandra sat on the bed trying to compute what Derek was saying. “I think I had better go” said Brandon and quickly walked out of the bedroom, dressed and left. “How did you organising this” asked Derek. “Sandra, now regaining her senses admitted that she had planned the whole thing. She quested that Brandon was bisexual and worded him up on her plan. She had secretly ordered the strap-on. On that day she had arranged for Brandon to come to the house at 3pm. She had left the front down unlocked. The only think she didn’t know was that Derek had already enjoyed the pleasures of MM sex. The only failure in her plan. But as it turned out, not a total failure. Now she knew Derek’s little secret she would be able to plan future encounters. She knew Brandon would be a certain starter and she knew Derek wouldn’t say no.

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ÖLÜM AYIRANA KADARVizelerin başlamak üzere olduğu sıcak bir yaz günüydü. İzmir’de okuduğum üniversiteden eve kendimi zor attım. Üniversiteli kızlar yine acayip giyinmişlerdi bu gün. hemen odama kapandım. Pantolonumu indirdim. Emektar erkekliğimin başı parıldıyordu yine. -Ulan ne zaman elimi sikmekten kurtulacağım diyerek 10 yıldır yaptığım gibi onu okşamaya başladım. Ergenliğe ayak bastığım 10 yaşımdan beri, 10 yıldır hemen her gün mastürbasyon yapıyordum. Üniversiteye başladığımdan bu yana bu günde 2 ye çıkmıştı Bu zor duruma rağmen bir kız arkadaşım yoktu. Açıkçası korkuyordum. Korkum AİDS ya da başka bir cinsel hastalığa tutulmaktı. Ben de bazıları gibi Aman canım AİDS beni mi bulacak diyebilirdim ama sınıfımdaki iki arkadaşımın AİDS e yakalanması bu fikri bana yaklaştırmıyordu bile. İzmirli kızlara hiç güven olmuyordu. Kız arkadaşım diyebileceğim, birlikte olduğum birisi bile pekala seni aldatabilirdi. Özellikle de mutaasıp bir okuldan mezun olduğu için sınıfımızda adeta Kutsal bakire gibi görünen bir kızı bir parkta porno filmlerde bile görmediğim bir vaziyette ağaçların altında iki adamla sevişirken gördükten sonra Ne yazık ki Sadece benimle birlikte olacak temiz sadık bir kız yoktu çevremde. Boşaldıktan sonra odamdan çıktım. Mutfağa doğru giderken annem Çiğdem’in evde olduğunu fark ettim. Henüz sadece 38 yaşındaydı. Sarı saçları ve masmavi gözleri vardı. Bu koca evde ikimiz yaşıyorduk. 22 yaşındaki Ablam Banu, Ankara’da Üniversitede okuyordu. Babam ise ben henüz doğmadan ölmüştü. Annemin odasının kapısı kapalıydı. Kapıyı hafifçe aralayıp merhaba demek istedim. Annem yatakta oturmuştu. Başta ne yaptığını anlayamadım. Sanki kaşınıyor gibiydi. Bu arada beni görmemişti çünkü kapıyı açmamış sadece kapı aralığından bakıyordum. Ama Hayır. Annem yatağa oturmuş bacaklarını aralamış klitorisiyle oynuyordu başını geriye atmıştı. Gözleri kapalıydı. Dudakları hafif aralıydı. Bir eli bacak arasını okşarken diğeri de göğüslerinde geziniyordu. Biraz sonra yatağa uzandı ve o zaman pembe kadınlığını gördüm. İki parmağı ile deliğini aralarken diğer eliyle kalın bir salatalık soktu içine ilk defa mastürbasyon yapan bir kadın görüyordum. Heyecan vericiydi. Sokup çıkardıkça ıslaklıktan salatalığın başı parlıyordu. O anda kendi mastürbasyondan aldığım zevk aklıma geldi. Artık adeta onunla birlikte zevk alıyordum kendimi odama zor attım. İnsanlar nedense ebeveynlerinin de cinsel hisleri olduğunu pek düşünmezler. Oysa ben nasıl mastürbasyon olmadan yaşayamazsam annem de öyleydi. Mastürbasyon için gözlerimi kapayınca gözlerimin önüne hep annem geliyordu. Aslında çok güzel bir kadındı. Hayret daha önce hiç fark etmemiştim. Demek ki daha önce alıcı gözüyle bakmamıştım ona. Üniversitedeki kızlarla karşılaştırınca çoğundan güzel olduğunu farkettim. Uzunca boyluydu. Sarı hafif dalgalı saçları omuzlarına dökülüyordu. Masmavi gözleri vardı. Göğüsleri kesinlikle küçük değildi. Body giydiği zaman insanın gözüne girecek gibi fırlayıveriyorlardı. Kalçası da çıkık ve yuvarlaktı. Böyle bir kadınla olmamayı kim isterdi ki Annemin erkek arkadaşı yoktu. Ve benim gibi mastürbasyona mahkumdu yoksa değil miydi Aslında birbirimize pekala yardımcı olabilirdik. Her halde erkekliğim o kullandığı salatalıktan daha zevk verirdi ona? O ıslak ve ılık vajinasına bir kaydım mı.bunu düşünürken boşalıverdim. Annemi düzmek. Bu düşünce pek çok insanın midesini bulandıracak cinstendi. Ama ne bileyim bana mümkün gibi görünüyordu işte. Aile fertleri her türlü konuda birbirlerine destek olmalı değiller miydi? Seks de her insanın normal bir ihtiyacıydı. Her türlü ihtiyacı için anne babasına giden insan neden seks için başkasına gitsin ki Annem yine annemdi. Bununla birlikte karı koca hayatı yaşasak ne olurdu ki Bana uygun gelen şey pekala başkasına da uygun gelebilirdi. Kararımı vermiştim. Anneme bunu teklif edecektim Akşam yemeğinden sonra salona TV izlemeye geçtik. Annem filme dalmıştı. Ben onu uzun uzun süzdüm. Ne güzel kadındı Hemen her erkek böyle bir kadınla birlikte olmak isterdi. Üzerinde beyaz ipek bir bluz ve siyah uzun bir etek vardı. Bacaklarını üstüste atmıştı? Bacakları etekle tamamen örtülü olmasına reğmen yine de iştah kabartıyordu. Koltuğa rahatça gömülmüştü. Bacaklarını 12 gün önce traş etmiş olmalıydı. Kılların gözenekleri belli oluyordu. Ayakları minicikti. Topuklu açık terlikleri onlarıda çok seksi gösteriyordu. Annem gözümde annelikten tamamen çıkmıştı. Ona Kadın gözüyle bakıyordum artık. Böylesi daha iyi olmuştu artık onu daha çok seviyordum çünkü? Onu seyrederken cesaretimi de toplamaya çalışıyordum. Film bitince Anneme döndüm ve; -Seninle konuşabilir miyiz? diye sordum. Karşıma oturdu. -Ne oldu diye sordu. -Bir problem mi var yoksa -Yo hayır diye yanıtladım. Problem yok. Biraz konuşmak istiyorum sadece -Konuşalım o zaman. Dedi koltuğa yaslanarak bacaklarını üst üste attı. -Biliyorsun etrafta çok güzel kızlar var Ben bunu der demez annem gülümsemeye başladı. Ben hemen atıldım. —İkimiz de yetişkin insanlarız bu konuda konuşa bilirim değil mi?-Tabii tabii. Devam et -Etrafta özellikle de üniversite de pek çok kız var. Hem de açık saçık giyiniyorlar. Öyle olunca ben de de bazı hisler uyanıyor tabii İçimden bazı kötü şeyler geçiyor Bir kız arkadaş edinmek geliyor.-Eee. Neden edinmiyorsun Diye sordu gülerek -Korkuyorum. Bir hastalık geçer diye Ben bunları söyleyince acı bir tebessüm belirdi annemin yüzünde Bir iç çekti ve -Evet dedi. Hastalıklar öyle çoğaldı ki kimseye güven olmuyor Haklısın. -Öyle olunca da genç bir insanın tek bir çaresi kalıyor.Annemin yüzü hafif kızarmıştı. -Neymiş? -Mastürbasyon. Tabi ki Annem iyice kızarmıştı. -Sanırım Ayrancı travesti bu konuyu kapamalıyız dedi. -Neden Anne? Diye sordum Mastürbasyon insanın doğasında var. Gerçekleri inkar edemeyiz. Senin de benimde arkadaşlarımız yok ve gayet normal olarak mastürbasyon yapıyoruz. Artık konuya girmenin tam sırasıydı. -Bak anne. Ne olur bana kızma. Sen benim annemsin. Seni bir anne olarak çok seviyorum. Ama şu da bir gerçek ki doğayı inkar edemeyiz. Sen bir kadın bense bir erkeğim. İkimiz de çok genciz. Cinsi arzular seni de beni de kavuruyor. Bir önerim var. Senin bir erkeğe benim ise kadına ihtiyacımız var. Evlenmek şu an için çok zor. Birer arkadaş edinsek hastalık kapmak olası. Bu koca evde sadece ikimiz yaşıyoruz. Ve birbirimize güveniyoruz. Diyorum ki bu fırsatı değerlendirelim. Ben bir erkek . olarak senin her ihtiyacını karşılamaya hazırım. Ben senin ihtiyacını giderirken kendim de rahatlamış olacağım. İnan mastürbasyon yapmaktan bıktım artık. Annem sinirlenmişti. -Yeter! Diye haykırdı. Sen ne söylediğinin farkında mısın? -Lütfen sakin ol. Sana zorla hiç bir şey yaptıracak değilim. İki medeni insan gibi oturup konuşalım. İkimiz de çok genciz. Seksten en çok zevk alacağımız yıllar bomboş geçiyor. Tüm erkeklerin iştahını kabartacak kadar güzelsin. Kadınsın. Kız değil. İki çocuk doğurmuşsun ve defalarca seks yapmışsın. Demek istediğim bakire değilsin ki kızlık zarının yırtılmasından korkasın Ben de yetişkin bir erkeğim. Benim de öyle zar meselem falan yok Diyorum ki. Bir kez deneyelim. Hoşumuza gitmezse bırakırız. Hızla ayağa kalktı. -Ben yatıyorum. Dedi. Bu saçmalığa daha fazla tahammül edemeyeceğim. Annem böyle demişti ama benim pes etmeye niyetim yoktu. Annemden sonra ben de yatmaya gittim. Kirli çamaşırların içinden aldığım annemin sutyenine boşalarak uykuya daldım. Sabah kahvaltıda annem sanki hiç bir şey olmamış gibi davranıyordu. Masaya karşılıklı oturmuştuk. Her zamanki gibi üzerinde sabahlığı vardı. Yere hemen masanın yanına peynir döküldü. Annem onu toplamak için oturduğu yerden kalkmadan bana doğru eğilince göğüsleri dekoltesinden görünmeye başladı. Adeta kas katı kesilmiş o harika şeylere bakıyordum. Gözlerimi ayıramıyordum. Biraz sonra annemin;-Tolga diye bağırmasıyla kendime geldim. Gözlerini gözlerime dikmiş bakıyordu. Kes şunu dedi. Bu hiç hoş değil..Yüzünde kızgın bir ifadeyle yerine doğruldu. Yemeğine devam etti. Biraz sonra ben; -Çok güzelsin anne dedim. O kadar güzelsin ki bak oğlunun aklını bile başından aldın. İnan her hareketin o kadar zarif ki, o kadar kadınsı ki. bak çatalla aldığın zeytini ağzına götürmen bile aklımı karıştırmaya yetiyor. İnan ki sana bir seks objesi olarak bakmıyorum. Biz anneoğul birbirimizi çok özel duygularla seviyoruz. Benim için çok özelsin. Ve ben sadece o özel anları benim için çok özel olan seninle paylaşmak istiyorum? Hiç bir şey söylemedi. Yemeğini bitirdi ve kalkıp odasına çekildi. Akşam üzeri internete girmiştim. Seks sitelerine bağlanıyordum. Birbirinden güzel resimler vardı. Hepsi de pornoydu. Birbirinden yakışıklı adamlar o iri siklerini dünyanın en güzel kadınlarının amlarına, götlerine sokuyorlardı. Ben her zaman kadınların kutsal varlıklar olduklarını düşünmüştüm. En erişilmez oldukları an da bir erkeğin sikini kadınlıklarından içeri aldıkları andı.Buradaki resimler hep bu türdü.Ben o resimlere bakarken annem içeri girdi. Ben hiç umursamadan devam ettim bakmaya. Benim bu resimlere baktığımı görünce duraladı. Ancak resimler onun da dikkatini çekmişti. Ben nasıl sokmak. İstiyorsam o da girmesini istiyordu. Biz insandık. Makine değil Teker teker resimleri açıyordum. Birlikte sessizce bakıyorduk. Bir resim çıktı. Kadın sırt üstü yatmıştı. Adam onun üzerine abanmıştı. Kadının bacakları adamın omuzlarındaydı. Ve adamın erkekliği kadının içinde Müthiş bir resimdi. -Harika dedim kısık bir sesle. Dünyada bundan daha güzel bir esim olabilir mi. Bir kadın ve bir erkek bu dünyadaki en kutsal şeyi yapıyorlar. 21 yaşındayım ama bir kere bile bu kutsal anı yaşamadım Anneme dönerek; -Bir kadına o kadar muhtacım ki dedim. Damarlarımda adeta kan yerine şehvet dolaşıyor. Annem saçımı okşadı ve.. -Ben de senden farklı değilim canım dedi. Tüm bedenim bir erkek arzuluyor Ama bu olmaz. seninle olmaz Annemin ellerini tuttum. -Neden? diye sordum. Anne bu kuralları sen koyuyorsun. -Hayatım. Biz anne ve oğuluz. Bunu yapmamalıyız. Mastürbasyon en güzel ilaç. Ve yeterli bir ilaç. -Nasıl yeterli olabilir? Mastürbasyon seks ile karşılaştırılamaz bile.Bir kadının bedenine sarılmak o kadın kokusunu duymak Annem elini eteğinin altına attı ve külotunu sıyırıp çıkarttı. Bana uzattı ve; -Al dedi sana kadın kokusu sana bir kadının en mahrem eşyasını veriyorum. Onu öp kokla istersen beni hayal et. Çamaşırlarımı gizli gizli alıp mastürbasyon yaptığını biliyorum. İstediğin her çamaşırımı veririm. Ama daha fazlasını isteme lütfen.Annem odasına giderken ben de külotunu kokladım ve kadın kokusunu tüm ciğerlerime çektim. Annem ne derse desin ona ulaşmak benim için bir amaç olmuştu artık. Aşık olan insanlar sevişmek isterler. Oysa anne oğul sevgisi aşktan da üstün. Sevişmek niçin bunun bir parçası olmasın ki? Sabah yine her zamanki gibi erken kalktım. Annem odasında uyuyordu. Yüz üstü yatağa uzanmıştı. Üzerinden battaniyesi kaymıştı. Üzerinde Kahverengi sanki tek parça mayoyu andıran ama biraz bol bir gecelik vardı. Bedenini okşamamak için kendimi zor tutuyordum. Minicik ayaklarının yanına akşam aldığım ve spermle suladığım külotunu ve bir teşekkür ifadesi olarak bir gül goncası bırakarak salona geçtim. Yarım saat kadar sonra annem uyandı ve salona geldi. Elinde Ayrancı travestileri bıraktığım gül goncası ve üzerinde de yine o gecelik vardı. Saçları dağınıktı,mahmur gözlerle bana bakıp gülümseyerek;-günaydın dedi. Elindeki gül goncasını gösterdi, Bunun anlamı nedir? Bunu sana dün verdiğim külotumun yanında buldum.- Bir teşekkür. Senin yaptığın bir kadının bir erkeğe yapabileceği en romantik jestti Gülümseyerek yanıma geldi ve dudaklarıma bir öpücük kondurdu. -Asıl romantik olan senin yaptığın canım. Dedi. Yanlış anlama fikrimi değiştirmiş değilim. Ama inan Annen olmasaydım değil kadının, seve seve kölen bile olurdum. Odasına doğru yöneldi sonra dönerek, Bu arada külotumu sırıl sıklam etmişsin çapkındedi gülerek. Kokusuna da bayıldım. Tam bir erkek olmuşsun.Öğlene doğru Odamda internete bağlanmış seks sitelerini geziyordum. Bir den öyle bir resim gördüm ki avucumun içine boşaldım. Elimi yıkamak için banyonun kapısını açtığımda annemin duş yaptığını fark ettim. Göz göze gelmiştik. Çırılçıplaktı. O anda donup kalmıştım. Poposu göğüsleri ne kadar da diriydiler. Annem; -Lütfen çıkar mısın Dedi görüyorsun banyo yapıyorum. -Anne. Biliyor musun şimdiye dek hiç bir kadının göğüslerine dokunmadım.-Tolga! -Anne lütfen sadece dokunmak istiyorum. Bir süre suskun kalınca içeri süzüldüm. Çok heyecanlıydım. Elimi göğsüne değdirdim. Hiç ses çıkartmıyordu. Aman Tanrım! Dünyada bu kadar diri ve bu kadar yumuşak olan başka bir şey olabilir miydi acaba Ses çıkartmaması üzerine diğer göğsünü de diğer elimle avuçladım. Elimdeki meni tamamen aklımdan çıkmış. Göğsü tamamen meni içinde kalmış yapış yapış olmuştu Göğüslerini biraz okşadıktan sonra elimi poposuna attım. Yumuşacık poposunu biraz okşadıktan sonra parmaklarım kadınlığına doğru kayıverdi ve ağzına dayandı. O sırada elimi tuttu annem;-hayatım dedi. hamile kalmamı mı istiyorsun? Baksana menili parmağın neremde? Elimi çektim. Vücudunu biraz daha okşadım. O da zevk alıyordu. Bir ara o da kendini kaybetti. Dudaklarımız birbirine yaklaştı? yaklaştı? -Hayır! Diye haykırdı annem birden bire. Bu kadarı fazla bile. haydi çık artık banyodan. Banyodan istemeyerek de olsa çıktım. Ama anahtar deliğinden yine onu gözetledim. Elimden meni bulaşan sol göğsünün irileşmiş meme başının ucunda göğsünden süzülen meniler çiğ tanesi gibi bir damla oluşturmuştu. Annem onu parmağıyla aldı ve adeta leziz bir yemek yercesine dilinin üzerine koyarak yutuverdi? Salona oturdum. Annemin benin dölümü yutması çok hoşuma gitmişti. Biraz sonra annem pembe bornozunu giyerek odaya geldi. Yanıma oturdu. Aynı kanepenin değişik uçlarındaydık. Sarı ıslak saçları lüle lüleydi. Mavi gözleri parlıyordu adeta. Annem;-En sonunda bir kadına dokundun işte.nasıl bir duygu? -Beklentimin de ötesinde mükemmel bir şey bu.Ama sen de etkilenmiştin. sınırları aşabilirdik neden mani oldun? -Bak canım. Benden etkilendiğini biliyorum. Ama senin olamam. Yalnız bütün bütün sana mani olmak da istemiyorum. Hem her hareketimle aklının başından almak hem de terslemek olmaz. Çünkü kadına hasretsin. Öpmene okşamana bu yüzden izin veriyorum. Seyret beni. Bak bana istediğin kadar. Gençsin. Şehvetini kabart. Ara sıra okşamana bile izin veririm. Ama senin olmam. -Peki sen hiç zevk almıyor musun Bir süre sessiz kalınca Seni biraz önce menimi yalarken gördüm? -Gördün demek? İyice yanıma oturdu. başını göğsüme yasladı. -Hayatım, esk**en ben böyle rahibe gibi kimseyle birlikte olmayan bir değildim. Hayat dolu cıvıl cıvı seks düşkünü bir kadındım. Babanla 12 yaşımdayken evlendim. Çünkü Ablana hamile kalmıştım. O sıra henüz orta 1. sınıftaydım. Orta 3 deyken de sana hamile kaldım. Kayınpederimin evinde oturuyorduk. Bana her zaman ilgili olmuştu. Neyse. O yaşlardan itibaren önüme gelenle birlikte oldum. Tam 24 yaşıma kadar. Baban ben 14 yaşımdayken öldü. O ölünce Bana en çok kayınpederim, deden Okan destek oldu. Yani babanın babası. Kısa zaman sonra bana bir erkek olarak ilgi duyduğunu anladım. Birlikte olmaya başladık. Bu sırada başkalarıyla da oluyordum. En büyük zevkim ise oral seksti. Bir erkeğin ağzıma boşalması yani. Sonra AİDS yaygınlaşınca sadece kayınpederim Okan’la olmaya başladık. Beni sevdiğini söylüyordu. Ona aşık olmuştum. Ama o sadece bir yıl sonra Hem beni hem de karısını terk etti. Kimin için biliyor musun? 16 yaşındaki öz kızı Sevgi için. Onun beni sevdiğini sanmıştım. Ama yanılmışım. Tam 10 yıldır beraberler ve iki de çocukları var. İşte benim hikayem. Ensestten nefret etmemin yegane sebebi Okandır. Menini yalamam ise bir kadının 10 yıllık susuzluğu sadece?.Neyse?dediğim gibi. Bakmana dokunmana hiç bir şey demeyeceğim. Hatta istersen evde dekolte kıyafetler bile giyerim. -Ama soruma cevap vermedin anne. Göğüslerini okşarken sen de zevk aldın. Sen de benden hoşlanıyorsun değil mi? -Hangi kadın böyle tutkuyla arzulanır da o tutkuya karşı gönülsüz olur Elbette beni okşarken ben de etkilendim. Taş değilim. Arzu doluyum ben de. -Anne o halde niye aramıza mesafe koyuyorsun Esk**en olan geçmiş bitmiş. Karı koca hayatı yaşamamızın bize ne zararı olabilir ki? Kimseye söylemek zorunda değiliz. Hem zaten bu dışarıdan kimseyi ilgilendirmez. -Hayatım defalarca söyledim. Ben senin annenim. Benimle olmana nasıl izin verebilirim? Bakmak dokunmak başka ama birlikte olmak tamamen ayrı bir şey? Eğer bir kere senin olursam artık annen olamam senin. Ellerimi tuttu ve;-Mastürbasyon yaparken beni düşlüyorsun değil mi? Diye sordu. -Evet. Sadece mastürbasyonda değil ki. Yürürken, yatarken, kalkarken, evde, okulda. her zaman seni düşünüyorum.-Peki nasıl düşünüyorsun beni? -Elbette ki sevişirken -Peki kadınlığıma girmek Travesti Ayrancı dışında en çok ne yapmak istiyorsun?-Bacaklarını okşamak öpmek onlarıBornozunun etek kısmını araladı ve elimi bacağının üzerine koydu. -Okşa o zaman dedi. Ayak bileklerinden baldırlarına dek okşadım onları öptüm. Ağzımdan akan tükürüklerle. sırılsıklam olmuştu annemin bacakları.biraz sonra Başımı okşayarak. -Bu kadar yeter dedi yatmalıyım. Yarın işe gideceğim. Ertesi günün akşamı salonda oturmuş TV seyrediyorduk. Annemle yan yanaydık. Dekoltesi derin beyaz bir tişört ve diz kapağını biraz geçen bir beyaz etek giymişti. İkisi de çok inceydiler ve ten rengini görebiliyordum. TV de bir aşk filmi başladı. Birbirlerini çok seven iki kişi. Film ikimizi de etkileyecek kadar romantikti. Filmin bir kısmında sevişme sahnesi çıktı. Ben kanalı değiştirmek için kumandaya uzanınca annem beni durdurdu. Elimi tutarak: -Bu yaşadıklarımızdan sonra neden kanalı değiştirmek istiyorsun ki? Diye sordu ve devam etti; Romantizm budur işte. Şimdi lütfen filmi izleyelim?. İkimiz de sahneyi heyecanla seyrettik. Annemin nefesinin sıklaştığını fark etmiştim. Ertesi gün eve geldiğimde annemi salonu camlarını silerken buldum. Önce içeriyi temizledi. Daha sonra pencerenin koluna tutunup camın dış yüzünü temizlemeye koyuldu. Aslında tehlikeli bir durumdu. Bir şey olur da dengesini kaybeder diye çok korkuyordum. Zira 5. kattaydık. -Anne lütfen dikkat et. Bu çok tehlikeli. -Tamam. Dikkat ederim. Yanında duruyordum. Havadan sudan konuşuyorduk. Korktuğum için ik**e bir onu uyarıyordum. O gittikçe daha da dışarı çıkıyor bir eliyle de sıkı sıkı pencere kolunu tutuyordu. -Anne lütfen dikkat et korkuyorum. -Tamam canım rahatla artık. Ben daha sen doğmadan önce başladım cam silmeye bir şey olmaz.Tam o sırada tutunduğu tek şey, pencere kolu elinde kalıverdi. Dengesini kaybetti. Aşağıya doğru savrulacakken ani bir refleksle onu belinden kavradığım gibi içeri çektim. Kanepeye oturdum. Gözleri tek bir noktaya bakıyordu. Adeta dona kalmıştı. Annem belki de ölüme hiç bu kadar yakınlaşmamıştı. Hala şoktaydı. Ve vücudu titriyordu. Bir şeyler söylemek istiyor ama konuşamıyordu. Dili tutulmuştu? Hemen kolonya getirip yüzünü ellerini ovaladım. Hala kendinde değildi ve konuşamıyordu. -Anne bitti geçti artık. Kurtardım seni güvendesin. Geçti artık. Sadece iniltiye benzer bir ses çıkarta biliyor ve tek bir noktaya bakıyordu. Çok korkmuştu. Onu omuzlarından tutarak kuvvetlice salladım. Anne kendine gel bitti. Geçti. Sıkıca sallamamdan hemen sonra bakışları gözlerimin içine kaydı ve gözlerinden bir damla yaş süzüldü. Boynuma sarıldı. -Ah Tolga çok korktum. Ah. -Artık güvendesin anne. Tuttum seni. Artık hiç bırakmam. Güven bana. -Sarı bana tolga sıkıca sarıl. Koru beni. Sana ihtiyacım var. Birbirimize sıkıca sarılıyorduk. Bir süre öyle kaldık. Derken kollarını gevşetti annem. Yüzüme baktı. Ağlıyordu. -Haklıydın. Bir erkeğe ihtiyacım var. Sev beni. Güvende olduğumu hissettir. Dudaklarımız birbirine kavuştu. Çılgınca öpüşüyorduk. -Beni yatağımıza götür aslanım. Dedi annem. Onu kucaklayıp yatak odasına götürdüm. Yatağa uzattım. Annem;-Soyun Canım dedi. Seni çıplak görmek istiyorum. Üzerimde ne varsa çıkarttım. Annemin üzerinde beyaz ince tişörtü vardı. Bacaklarında ise ince beyaz uzun eteği. İkisi de öyle inceydiler ki teninin rengi görünüyordu. Ayak ucundan yaklaştım ona. Minicik ayağını avuçlarıma aldım. Okşadım öptüm. Sonra diri bacaklarını okşayarak Külotuna kadar geldim. -Çıkar onu canım. Sana kavuşmalıyım. Pembe dantelli külotunu sıyırıp attım. Eteğini beline kadar sıyırdım. Kadınlığı tam karşımdaydı. Bacaklarını araladı. -Yastık! diye inledi. Belimin altına bir yastık koy. İstediğini yaptım. Kalçası yukarı kalkmıştı. Artık Kadınlığını daha rahat görüyordum. -Öp onu canım. Dedi. Öp kokla onu. O kadar ihtiyacım var ki buna. Kadınlığından derince bir nefes aldım. Bu arada kadınlığın dudakları arasından sıvı sızıyordu. iki parmağımı kullanarak onu araladım. Pespembeydi. Parmağımı içeri kaydırdım. Islaktı ve çok tatlı bir sıcaklık vardı -Öp onu canım öp yala. Kadınlığını uzun bir süre öptükten sonra yine dudaklarına yumuldum. Dudakları bir harikaydı. Dakikalarca öptükten sonra annem;-Haydi dedi. Yalvarırım zirveye taşı beni. Ben dudaklarını öpmeyi sürdürdüm. -Ne olur artık gir içime. Çıldırmak üzereyim. -Anne bundan emin misin? -Evet durma hadi. -Ama bunu istemiyordun -Bu güne kadar sana annen olarak hizmet ettim. Artık büyüdün. Görevim bitti. Bundan böyle sana kadının olarak hizmet etmek istiyorum. Haydi biran önce kadının yap beni. Erkekliğimi kadınlığının ağzına getirdim. O anda gözlerinin içine baktım. -Hadi aslanım dedi. Bas gaza. Erkekliğimi içine kaydırdım. Gözleri kapandı başı geriye kaydı. Gırtlağından bir inilti çıktı . Ben gidip geliyordum. Adeta coşmuştum. Ah..ahhh Aslanım. Canımmmm. Daha derine. ahh Ah anneciğim.. Ohhh durma daha kuvvetli daha sert.-ahhh! Anneee geliyorumm boşalacağımmm! -Boşalt her şeyini boşalt içime.. -Ya hamile kalırsan Umurumda değil. Oh boşal ben de geliyorumm. Müthiş bir gerilmeyle boşaldım. O anda annem de titreyerek kollarımda orgazma ulaştı. Anneme sarıldım -Oh canım annem? İkimiz de nefes nefese kalmıştık. Üzerinden inip yanına uzandım. Birkaç dakika dinlendik. Biraz sonra bana sordu;-Pişman mısın? Biraz önce öz annenin ırzına geçtin. -Pişman değil mutluyum. Ya sen? -Kendi oğlumu etkileyecek kadar seksi olduğum için gururlu. Yıllar sonra erkeğe doyduğum için ise çok mutluyum. Gözlerimin içine bakarak ellerimi tuttu. Artık eğer istersen senin kadınınım. Annen değil. Artık. bu yatağı her gece paylaşacağız. Bundan sonra mastürbasyon yapmanı istemiyorum. Ne zaman canın sevişmek isterse seninim. Seninle sınırsız hudutsuz tam bir karı koca hayatı yaşamak, hatta çocuğunu doğurmak istiyorum. Ne dersin benimle var mısın?Ona sarıldım. -Varım. İyi ve kötü günde hastalıkta ve sağlıkta ölüm bizi ayırana dek karımsın benim. Karımsın. Kadınımsın.

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I awoke to a familiar feeling,  a warm mouth on my cock.  Looking down I can see Sharon’s ponytail bobbing up and down on my growing cock, her ass off to the side.  Reaching up I run my hand over her back and ass.  

She pulls off of my cock and looks at me, “Dad just lay back and let me do this.”

Sharon moves her ass away from me, goes back to sucking, licking my cock as it grows in her mouth.  I can see it stretching her mouth, her eyes bulging a bit.  She pulls off, looks at me, dives back trying to take my now hard fat cock all the way in her mouth.  As I hit the back of her throat she begins to gag and pulls back some.  Sharon has half my cock in her mouth and is stroking me with her hand.  

She moves her hand and tries taking me deeper, going slowly. almost there when she has to pull back choking, gagging.  Looking up at me, “Does mom take all of you?”

I smiled, “Yes, but she has had a lot of practice with it.”

She stroked my cock while looking at it.  Leaning in, she takes it back in her mouth.  Sucking and stroking she soon has me ready to blow in her mouth.  Just as I am about to explode in her mouth I push my hips up a bit going deeper in her mouth.

The first shot goes off deep in her mouth, causing her to cough and pull her head up a bit, cum running down my cock onto her hand.  She closes her mouth around my cock as the other shots fill her mouth, cheeks puffing out, swallowing as they fill her mouth.  Sharon then takes her cum covered hand and licks the rest of my cum from it.

“Yummy Dad.  That was a lot of cum.  I am going to need some more practice to take all of you, hopefully we can work on it,” kıbrıs escort she said smiling.

Sharon then slid up my body to lay on top of me.  She kissed me gently.  “Thank you Dad, I have really enjoyed this.  Hopefully it does not cause any trouble.  I don’t want to hurt mom.”

“I think it is going to be okay baby,” not wanting to share her mother’s story about fucking her daddy when she was Sharon’s age.

We laid there quietly for  a while.  I heard Sharon’s phone vibrate several times.  She finally rolled over and looked at it.

“Oh Shit.”

“What is it?'”

“Alan and Julie are coming over today to hang out by the pool.  Her parents are having people over and they don’t want to hang out there.”

I sat there for a minute, “Well fuck, I guess we will have to wear clothes today.”

Sharon pouted sitting on the bed next to me.  My phone began to ring, looking over I could see it was a video call from Karen.

“It’s your mom, just be quiet.”

She nodded moving down the bed a bit.  

I sat up in bed answering the call, Karen came on the screen naked.

“Hi babe, you look good today.”

She smiled, “I miss you babe, my toys are fun but I love your cock pulsing in me.”

“I miss you too.”

“Well good news, I will be back Tuesday night.  I will send the flight info and you can come pick me up.”

“Great, I can’t wait.”

“Did you talk with Sharon?  You guys figure it out?”

Sharon looked at me with concern on her face.  My eyes glanced at her.

Karen looked at me funny then smiled.

“She’s there in bed with you isn’t she?  Hi Sharon.”

I kırıkkale escort just nodded my head, Sharon looked shocked.  

“Move over to Dad where I can see you,” Karen said. 

She moved to my side, coming into view on the screen.

Karen smiled, “You look nice baby.  You like Dad’s fat cock?  I do.”

Sharon just nodded in shock.  

“It’s okay baby, I understand.  You two have a special relationship and I am glad you got together.  Don’t wear him out though, I will want him when I get home Tuesday.  I will explain it all to you then.”

I hugged Sharon close.  The confusion on her face was clear.  

“Hey babe, Alan and Julie are on their way, we need to get cleaned up and ready for them.  Sharon knows about the relaxed clothing options here, but I haven’t spoken to Alan yet.  Will try when he is here today.”

“Great, hopefully he will be on board too.  You guys have a good day.  I love you both.  Save some for me baby,” she smiled and ended the call.

Sharon looked at me, “Holy shit Dad, I thought she would be pissed.  What did she mean she would explain?  What are we going to do?”

“You need to trust your Mom on this, she is not pissed.  I will let her explain Tuesday.”  

I hugged her tight and kissed her, she put her head on my chest.  

“What will happen when Mom gets home?  

“She is not mad if that is what you mean.”

You look up at me.  “What do you mean?  You are fucking your daughter, were naked in her bed with me.  I’m confused Daddy.”

I hold your head to my chest, “It’s okay, you  need to trust me and your mom.”

You look up at me, kırklareli escort eyes a little fearful, “Ok Dad, but it has me a little freaked out.”

I nod at you.  “We better get cleaned up, your brother and Julie will be here soon.”

You jump out of the bed headed out the door.

“Where are you going?,” I ask.

You stop looking back at me, “To get cleaned up.”

“Why not just do it in my shower,”  I smile at you.

You break into a big grin, “Yeah, good idea Dad,” as we head into the shower.

Turning the water on and getting it adjusted just right, Sharon grabs the soap and begins to lather me up.  Cleaning my cock, balls and ass very well, she soon has me hard.

I take the soap from her and thoroughly clean her, my finger slipping into her pussy as I rinse her off.

“Oh fuck Dad, we need to get ready, Oh god that feels good.”

She turns her back to me, hands on the wall, “Fuck me Dad, cum in me again.”

I grab my cock and slide into her from behind turning her to face the glass wall of the shower.  Her 34D tits smashed against the glass.  Holding her hips I began to fuck her hard.  I felt her hand reach down and begin playing with her clit.

“Yeah Dad just like that, keep it going, Oh fuck yes.”

I kept fucking her hard and deep.  Finally I push deep in her, my cock exploding in her.

“OH fuck baby, oh fuck,” I said as I emptied my balls in her again.

“Yes DAD YES,” as she trembled,  her orgasm sweeping through her.

My cock slides out of her, a trail of cum following, seeping down her leg.

“Oh fuck Dad, that was wild.  Glad we did it before Alan got home.”

“Yeah we should get ready for them.  I am going to talk to Alan tonight about the relaxed clothing requirements.”

Sharon kissed me and got out of the shower, dried off and walked naked back to her room to get dressed.  I slipped on a swimsuit and t-shirt, ready for Alan and Julie to come over.

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After that week, grandma kissed us both goodbye, telling us she hoped we had a good time and that we would be back soon. “Ya never know what granny has cooked up for you both,” She said, laughing and kissing her daughter like a lover rather than a mom before the car pulled away. I could tell by the passion of the kiss that granny’s hand would be all over her body as soon as she got in the trailer. I thought about how she had said grandpa seemed happy with watching most of the time. I found out later that the old gent could only get it up occasionally. Although he and his wife seemed happy, grandma didn’t seem overcome with grief when he died. I don’t think it wasn’t a mutual love, but an unfulfilled sex life that resulted in her seeming not to care. Or maybe it was having the prospects of having her daughter and grand kids fulfilling her every sexual need. I felt screwy thinking it, but I could hardly wait to do a couple of things. One, get home and start screwing the two women in my life, and visiting my grandmother so I could boff the other woman in my world. I wasn’t sure if mom really wanted me, but my cock was poking against my jeans most of the way home. Mom kept adjusting the rear-view mirror and smiling. At least twice on the trip I almost whipped it out. I wanted to unload my nuts so bad. My ball sack pressed uncomfortably against my shorts. I wanted to fuck mom, but I also was eager to sniff her dirty panties, maybe put them on, feel the wet panties against my balls and crotch.

“We’ll be home in a little while,” mom said, catching a little saliva dripping from her lips. While I was in the back seat, I could clearly see what was going on up front. Mom reached over to Amanda. Mandy slumped over in the seat, and while I couldn’t see exactly what was happening, my sister’s moaning told me everything I needed to know. Had mom and sis bedded each other already? I know mom and her mom had enjoyed sex together, so it stood to reason she and Mandy had also gotten it on. And grandma was still hot as hell, even at 62.

“Are you wondering, Charlie?”

“About what, mom?”

“How long my mom and I have been fucking?”

The way she blurted that out kinda shocked me, but I tried not to show it. I’d never heard mom talk “dirty”, but there was a first time for everything.

“I can tell you are really curious. I’m kinda surprised grandma didn’t tell you. We had sex the first time on my 18th birthday. Even grandpa was able to get it in me a few times before his pecker just plum wore out. But your grandmother’s cunt never got even cool to my touch. In fact, well, let me ask you, did you guys have a good time? I know Mandy did, but did you, Charlie? And yes, if you must know, mom and I haven’t screwed in a long time. I just haven’t had time to visit, and karabük escort mom has been busy with her own life.”

“Fuck yeah,” I said before I realized what I was saying. Mom just smiled and wiped her lips again. Mandy moaned as mom fondled her more urgently. I could hardly wait to get home for a little down-home cookin’.

I hoped mom was as sweet and tight as sis. I realized mom had 2 kids come out of her, but I still imagined her as tight as she was when her and her father had done her. And that ass. More than a couple of times I spied mom doing yoga in her bra and tight tights, and though I felt guilty for looking, I couldn’t take my eyes off her smoking hot ass and those sweet globes covered up by the sports bra when she did the downward dog position.

Deep within the recess of my horny hide, I could smell mom’s cunt and imagined it winking at me in the morning light as it invited me to come inside as I had the night before. Within the same imaginings, I saw Mandy come in and giving me a blow job before I shoved it into mom. It was all I could to keep from unzipping my jeans and jerking off right there.

As if she understood my thoughts, mom told me to go ahead and play with it. She promised she wouldn’t watch “much”. “Don’t worry, the seats are plastic-coated, so they’ll clean up in a jiffy.”

That was enough for me. I undid the pants and shorts, and began pumping my overheated cock as though Mandy wasn’t watching by looking directly at me and mom wasn’t gazing on through the rear-view. I was deliberate at first, enjoying the two women’s voyeurism, but then began pounding my meat with pure abandon, taking less than an unsatisfying couple of minutes to let go. I was so hot that I shot my load not only all over my hand, but splotches of jizz landed on the car seat, all over my arms and even on my face. Mom laughed.

“Damn, boy, you sure were full. There are wet wipes in the middle compartment,” she offered. “Now, will you save some for the rest of us?”

“Hm? Oh, sure mom”, I answered, realizing their juices were flowing, too. After I wiped down the bench seat and myself, I stuffed it back in my pants and waited patiently. I was still not quite flaccid when we pulled up to the house.

She encouraged us both to take showers. “You know how mommy loves clean dicks and pussies.”

I ran like I was sprinting. Amanda beat me to the bathroom door. I told her I would use the shower in my room. She looked at me quizzically. “Why? We can save water by showering together. Besides, it’ll be a hell of a lot more fun. What the fuck, do I have to think of everything?”

As soon as the water started flowing down my body, Amanda took my swelling member in a hand, squeezed and began stroking easily. I reached karakoçan escort around to start kneading her heart-shaped ass.

“Hey, Chuck, wanna watch me jerk myself off?”

I’d seen Mandy play with herself once before, completely on accident. It was a little after noon, and I had walked out to the shed to get some tools. When I opened the door I almost cried out Mandy, what the fuck! I was fit to be tied the rest of the day until I could get somewhere to relieve the pressure in my nuts. It was all I could do to keep mom from seeing the tent in my jeans. I ran to my room, pulled my pants down, yanked it out of my underwear and, despite almost fighting myself (she was, after all, my sister), I fantasized about what I had just seen. That happened on my 19th birthday, and what a birthday present!

My sister stepped back toward the shower wall, put her fingers into a sopping snatch and began diddling herself furiously, like if she didn’t come in seconds she would immolate. Mandy, now sated, walked back to me, lathered up and coated my back, then took an index finger thick with soap foam, walked her hand down my back and shoved the digit into my ass. I shivered, wanting to tell her to stop, but it felt so good when she began sliding in and out of my asshole.

“Maybe we should tell grandma next time we see her that you like a little butt-fuck. I’m sure she has a toy or two that she can let you have.” I grabbed sis’ hips, turned her around and pressed my dick against her crack.

“Or maybe we can tell granny how you like it in the ass as much as you like to fuck her cunt,” I said, trying to sound like a smartass.

“Oh hell yeah. I’d love her to put on her dildo panties and slam into me from behind,” she said more enthusiastically than I expected.

“Do you think we ought to tell mom?”

“Babe, I think she knows. Besides, I want to see her and grandma do it. Granny really made me cream quite a few times. And why do you think mom sent us to her mom’s for a week? Not for fresh air and sunshine. My sister shivered. “Her hand rubbing my crotch was amazing. And when she looked at you playing with yourself, I could tell she wanted to give you a blowjob right then and there.” I turned a deep shade of red, as I had nearly forgotten about that incident on the way home from grandma’s.

The next week went by slowly, both me and Mandy trying to figure out a way to either get grandma here or all of us going there. “We should just ask her directly, Chuck. I wonder if she’ll let us join in.”

“You mean fuck mom and granny?”

“Oh yes I do.”

“But mom would never…”

Charlie, do you remember when you were getting ready for that football game a couple of days after you turned 18?”

“Um, yeah. karaköy escort She seemed so proud.”

“She was proud, yes, but do you remember what you were wearing the first time she saw you?”

I recalled. I was wearing in my bedroom wearing nothing but a jockstrap and socks. I’d accidentally left the door half open. She stood in the doorway with an admiring look on her face. I blushed so hard I thought I would die of embarrassment. But then, when she saw me that way I saw her wearing nothing but a bra and panties. I had to think of something else to keep from getting hard. Mom said nothing, but turned around. I didn’t know if she, too, was ashamed of us seeing each other practically naked, or if that sly smile I could swear was on her face as she turned around was one of appreciation and even approval.

After a few days I got up the nerve to stand in the kitchen, Mandy at my side for moral support. I really wanted to see mom in her underwear again, and I wanted to see granny’s pussy. I wished I had seen her and grandpa fucking before he got sick and unable to do anything but watch. I felt like a fricking pervert, but considering what I was about to ask our mother, perhaps I was. Perhaps Amanda was. And just maybe mom was, too. I certainly knew grandma was. We were now a family of sex servants to our own lust, but damn did I love it.

“Mom, can we talk to you?” I started out, so wanting to blurt my request out, but afraid if I didn’t ease into it, make a good argument, she would never agree.

“Sure honey. Were you going to ask about grandma?”

I blathered about, shocked that that sweet, svelte mother and my sister and I had almost the same thought.

“Kids, I knew you were going to ask me, but I wanted to, or at least tried to wait until you actually did. But that look on your faces told me it was time. Besides, it’s about damn time. I’ve been wanting to fuck you both since I left you at my mom’s place, and figured eventually I would have the chance. You want to watch me and mom get it on, or join us?”

We nodded simultaneously. Mom walked over to us, groped us both. My cock immediately began to grow, pressing against the front of them. Without feeling her, I could tell that Mandy was getting very wet. I would have given anything to pull down her panties and rub the creamy crotch on my face. Or at least draw the odors of her muskiness and pee into my nose.

“When did you want her over? Or did you want to go there?”

I was too hot to wait, but knew I would have to. As if some kind of alarm had been set, the doorbell rang. It was granny, smiling as she held her arms out. I hugged her but immediately slid down to my knees and put my hand under her dress. She had no undies on. I buried my hand beneath the skirt and pressed it against her muff.

“I knew you kids were ready for another visit, so I called your grandmother earlier today. I figured when you were there she’d have taught you plenty. The lessons will continue after dinner. But if Chuck would like a little appetizer, mom, you can go with him to my room.”

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Cheating Wife

All characters are 18.

My mom is a fit woman for a scientist at 38. Hour glass shape and toned muscles standing at 5’7″ no less. She passed on her genetics to me but in male form. I was the same height at 18 with wide hips shapely thighs and slim torso. From behind I had a lot of people say i had a girl’s ass. My mom was also very into having a daughter and she wasn’t very pleased to have me as her son. Even though I learned how to cook, clean, and do other wife activities.

“Clarence.” She announced as she walked thru our front door. I was looking at my body in my full length mirror. She bought me nothing but femme clothes which wasn’t too big of a problem, til now. I was 18 and filling out, my ass swallowed up panties, short shorts, jeans, and yoga pants. I was wearing a pair of green night shorts and a pink thong. My ombre purple hair was short just over my ears. But I looked like a female. The only thing missing was my breasts and in this tight white tank top you could tell i was flat as a board.

“Coming.” I replied. I dashed downstairs. Meeting mom at the entrance she had bags of groceries for me to put away. I went erzurum escort and put them away feeling my porcelan ass wobble.

“I have a new medication i want you to try Clare.” My mom pulled out a pink pill bottle. “Since you’re 18 it’s about time. This will help you complete your regimen.” I came back over with a half glass of soy milk. She shuffled one pill out, it wasn’t too big but it was pink, I’ve never seen a pill like this.

I took it and swallowed it with a sip of soy milk. I smiled at my mom and went back up to my room. I gaited past my full length mirror and again was distracted by my reflection. I stared at the female gawking back. I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and took a selfie in the mirror. I saved it in my camera roll and sent it to my 2 best friends, younger brother, and a fan that had found my Instagram.

“I wonder if they’ll like that pic.” They were the only ones on this earth that knew about me. Suddenly I felt light headed. I put my milk down and almost blacked out. My body was intensely hot. I collapsed on my bum in front of my mirror. I felt a tightness in esat escort my chest. My thighs, midriff, and breasts were twitching like crazy. “Uggggghhhhhh…AH…AHAHHHHHHH” I moaned. Watching in the mirror slowly as my boobs expanded. A warm fuzzy and erotic feeling tingled from my enlarged nipples/areolas down to my penis. My penis was fully erect at a proud 6″. My toned abs became softer. My thighs were less muscle but I also felt like i was sitting on more cushion on my behind. “What’s going on?” I exasperated. My asshole was convulsing like crazy, in need of something to fill it. “Mom! Mommy!”

My mom came rushing thru my door. “Baby, whats wrong? Oh My! It’s working already?” I cocked my head at her panting. “The pill you took, is my own genderchange drug. You’ve been taking certain vitamins and pills as you were growing up, but nothing was helping certain features of yours.” She approached me gently cupping my new boobs. “i’d say 30G. But i’m not that type of expert.” She squeezed them and I moaned. “Oh, sensitive. But why do you still have a penis?”

“I never agreed to this! Mom I don’t wanna esenler escort be girl!” I shrieked as my mothers hand moved towards my ass. Her flexible fingers crawling over my ass’s meaty flesh til she found my wet starfish and shoved something in its needy mouth(aka she shoved a vibrating anal plug in my asshole).

“Shut up. You can’t lie to me that you didn’t see the flow and where we were going.” My mom said aggressively. My whole body convulsed as I stared into my mothers dark brown eyes helpless.

“AM I COMING?”

“Shut up, slut. Babe! He’s ready!”

Her boyfriend at the time walked into the party. Naked. His cock flaccid but still way bigger than mine. I can’t tell he was excited. I could smell the pheromones. “What is this?”

“Layla are you sure about this? I don’t think he can take me.” Her boyfriend spoke in slow motion. As i was hypnotized by his growing cock. Layla-my mom- tore her gaze from his essence and glared back at me to answer my confusion. She kneeled down closer to me watching my full lips quiver like a hawk from above.

“Your transformation, hun. I’m finally getting my daughter that I’ve always wanted.” Layla stated. She hummed while diving into my mouth with her tongue. Bubble gum breath and taste. That’s what i could remember. I couldn’t think about much else until Layla pulled away from my face with an evil grin. “Get ready for cock. And give me a grand baby.”

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Predator and Prey Pt. 15

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Predator and Prey

Corrupting a Mother and Taking her Son as My Femmeboi Sissy!

by Tawny Suede

Chapter 15 – Kitten practises, Carol-Ann crumbles

I started work early the next morning. We had a call to the construction site to fix some stuff that had gone wrong. We were given the choice of putting in for overtime pay, or taking a longer lunch or quitting early for the day. Just so long as the work got done on time. I’d received a text from Terry the day before, saying Taylor needed some different clothes, so I planned to pick some up at lunch time and drop them off. “Luis,” he told me. “I’ll lend you one of my gals to help pick out some appropriate clothing. Otherwise you’ll have him dressing like a slut! What you two do after hours is none of my business, but while he is working here, he needs to be dressed properly!”

Taylor and Carol-Ann avoided each other that morning, Tuesday. Carol-Ann was feeling in a foul mood because she hadn’t been fucked the previous night. She had had to tease herself with the strap-on cock that she was yearning to use on someone special, that someone being Melissa the young girl from the neighbourhood. She’d never had a lesbian experience until a couple weeks back and most recently the previous Wednesday night she and Latisha had a pretty heavy makeout session together.

Which reminded her to text Latisha. They had started getting together on Wednesday nights and she texted Latisha to suggest they get together the next night, after Carol-Ann fucked her boss. She assumed that because Bert Matthews had not lasted long last week, it would be similar this week. She could use a good fucking, but Bert was not a good fucker. Of course, if she could get together again with Latisha’s friend, and pimp, Derek…. Now that man had a large dick and knew how to use it. At least she thought so. Each time he had fucked her, she had smoked some crack just beforehand and the details of the rest of the evening were fuzzy. But boy had she enjoyed the drug buzz!

Carol-Ann was glad to not have to face her son before heading to work. She was of mixed emotions about Taylor. Her sweet Tiger was not so sweet to her these days. Somehow their happy house had tumbled down over the past few months. She didn’t quite understand why. But her finances were in ruins, she was in danger of losing the house, she had no room on her credit cards, her appliances and car kept breaking down. She barely had any cash in her purse.

Of course, what there was in there often went missing. She blamed Taylor for stealing from her, but she also knew she had been spending a lot lately on booze and smokes, and drugs from Jake. And from Derek now. God, she loved the buzz she got from the crack cocaine she got from him. They said it was addictive, but she knew she could handle it. Of course she could!

Tiger had turned nasty towards her, calling her a whore and blaming her for losing his college scholarship.

And what about him? He had been a wonderful son until the last couple of months. Now he spent all his time in his room, smoking cigarettes and joints. And stealing her panties. He probably jerked off in them. Through the door, she had heard the porno videos he seemed to be watching all the time now. When she went into his room, it smelled of weed and stale cum.

And now he had changed his hair and eyebrows and what he was wearing. Drunk the other evening, she had accused him of being a fag, a homo. She wished she could take those words back. She knew she had hurt him. But what the fuck was going on? He had always been a nice looking boy, even a pretty boy. But now he seemed intent on emphasizing that. Why would a boy want to be even prettier? How was he going to get a girlfriend, a wife?

Oh, where was Luis, her boyfriend? She desperately wanted to talk to him. She needed to figure a way out of her financial problems. She needed to talk to him about Taylor. He was a man. Taylor was a man, though still not much more than a boy. Luis and Taylor had started getting close, running and playing squash together. Maybe if Luis spent more time with Taylor, he could help her Tiger become the man he should be. Yes, she needed to encourage them to spend more time together.

But she also needed Luis to fuck her! God she missed his cock. Yes, Jake was a great fuck, and Derek was a great fuck (probably). But Luis was her boyfriend. She needed his cock in her pussy.. No, her CUNT. Luis told her to call it her cunt. And she loved it when he fucked her ass. She could not believe how much she loved an ass fucking!

Oh, why wasn’t Luis answering her texts!

On the way to work, Carol-Ann had only two sips of gin from the small flask in her purse. And smoked one joint in the car as she drove. When she parked in the covered garage and was about to leave the car she stopped and looked around. Fuck it she thought, and wiggled and squirmed and took off her bra. Bert Matthews wanted her to look slutty at work, especially in two hours or so when he would have erzurum escort her on her knees sucking his cock, so what the hell, let’s go full slut she thought! Whatever would help to keep Bert from firing her!

She had large breasts. Without the bra they sagged a bit, but they were still pretty firm for a woman in her late thirties (well, early forties). Her large thick nipple rings stood out against the material of her blouse when she stood fully erect and the material pressed tightly against her boobs. But most of the time, they were not noticeable, much. She would choose the right times to flash the men in the office, and maybe a couple of the women as well.

She giggled as she took one more sip from her flask. She stumbled slightly on the way to the car park elevator. Perhaps her judgment was slightly impaired, but if they can’t take a joke, fuck’em!

God she needed to get through this day without losing her job. And she needed to find Luis! She needed his help. Taylor needed his help.

As Carol-Ann arrived at work Taylor was just leaving his house for the walk to the bus stop to go to work. He had woken early and had smoked his first joint of the day shortly after taking a whizz. He had planned to put on a bunch of videos and jerk off, but he had been pleased to find the text message from Luis saying they would get together after work. That made his cock get hard just on its own. He decided he wanted to save any cum for when they got together. He still did put the videos on, and he remained naked, but instead of jerking his cock, he instead got out some of the makeup that Terry had given him the day before. He’d also been given a table mirror to use for close makeup work and he set that up on his desk. He then spent the next fifteen minutes trying to put on his own makeup, in particular eyeliner and eye shadow.

He first applied some makeup and smoked while he practised. Some times the smoke from the cigarette dangling from his lips got in his eyes and he had to blink it away. As he worked, a few butts built up in his ash tray. He looked at them and the lipstick on the filters and shuddered. He had only started smoking a few days earlier, but he already felt the strong irresistible call of the nicotine, and the sexual allure of the smoke.

Videos played in the background of young men in makeup sucking thick man cocks, cum pumping into their mouths. Every once in awhile he paused with the makeup to watch one young man or another running their tongue around a cock head, or how they grasped a cock in their hand, and watched as the older men grunted and moaned as their cum spewed into the young lad’s mouths. He marvelled as pretty finger nails gripped cock shafts or scooped up cum and slid it into lipsticked mouths.

Taylor gripped his own cock and his precum flowed easily from his pisshole and down across his painted fingers. He groaned and desperately wanted to pump, and to cum, but he stopped just short of the cliff edge. Tonight… tonight would be so much better if he waited.

After a shower and shave he took a pain killer even though his belly button piercing was not bothering him much. He also cleaned the piercings in his navel and his ears. He then resumed at the makeup table and after a few attempts and cleanups and reapplications, he was pleased with his eyes and decided to leave the makeup on his face. He also spent time brushing out his hair and applied some spray to hold it in place.

He rummaged through his closet, looking for the right clothes to wear. He had nothing feminine, but he did choose a plain solid coloured shirt and dark pants. He still had the cork heels from yesterday and wore those. No socks though. And underneath it all he wore black satin panties.

When he looked in the mirror he saw he had chosen well. The clothes were almost gender neutral. His face though was very feminine and the entire image was of a very pretty young man who knew he was pretty and wanted men to know it. After posing a couple different ways in front of the mirror, he undid two more buttons on this top and THAT made the look! Now anyone looking got the hint of bulges on his chest. Was it really a boy they were seeing or was that maybe a… a girl?

He smoked while waiting for the bus. He had accepted that he was pretty… no, very pretty. He stood with one hip raised, then the other. He blew smoke from his lips provocatively. Several cars slowed down as they passed, the male drivers gawking at him, trying to figure just who, or what, they were seeing.

Several people were waiting for the bus. One was a much older man who kept looking at Taylor with obvious lust in his eyes. Taylor smiled at him, and then looked down innocently, and then right back into his eyes. The man held his coat in front of his body and Taylor thought he knew why. Why was confirmed when they got on the bus. The man bumped an older woman out of the way so that he could follow Taylor onto the bus and as they all inched down the esat escort aisle on the crowded bus, the man bumped up against Taylor, repeatedly. Or more exactly, the man’s hard bulge in his pants brushed up against Taylor ass several times.

The bus was headed downtown and so was quite full for the full journey. Taylor had to stand for most of the way, and the man stood right behind him. As the bus started and stopped in traffic, the man would push his hard cock against Taylor’s ass. Feeling a bit naughty, and wanting to see just how far the man would go, Taylor pushed his ass back and the man’s bulge fit nicely between his ass cheeks. Taylor looked over his shoulder and gave the man a sly smile. He also reached a hand back and briefly fondled the hard bulge, before needing to again hold onto a strap with both hands. The man put his hand around Taylor’s waist and pulled him tightly towards him. Taylor wiggled and the man got a glazed look in his eyes. But then that old woman noticed and forced the man to move away.

The man got off several stops before Taylor. Taylor himself was quite hard and wet, thinking about the effect he had on the man. He knew the man would be looking for him tomorrow and on future days.

Samantha was already in the shop when he arrived. She looked a bit disappointed at what he was wearing and handed him a shop smock to wear over his clothes. Taylor busied himself with general tidying up in the place. When the other older woman Jade showed up she complimented him on his eye makeup, which made Taylor feel good, until she told him it was good, for an early attempt. The shop was slow at lunch time so she took him to a counter and they practised on his face together. Just for fun, she put a pair of false eyelashes on him, and Taylor was shocked by how even more sexy they made his eyes look.

When Terry arrived he tsk tsked about Taylor’s hair and nails. They went into the office and Taylor pulled down his pants and his black panties so that Terry could give him his injections of “girl juice” in both buttocks. Terry still referred to the shots as vitamins, but Taylor was now convinced they were female hormones and he now welcomed those shots. If they would help him look even more pretty for Luis, for me,…. and for other men… then he was happy happy.

Terry also insisted that Taylor put on the taller heels that he had worn the previous days, to give accent to his shapely legs, even though they were hidden in drab boy pants. He needed practise in the heels!

Just after lunch time, the third assistant Jessie disappeared for awhile. Taylor was surprised when she returned an hour later and I walked in the door with her, both carrying several plastic bags which turned out to be clothes, for Taylor! Taylor squealed when he saw me. Terry gave him a sharp look because he was disturbing the two ladies who were having their hair and nails done. Terry nodded at his office. Taylor took my hand and dragged me into the office and closed the door.

He threw his arms around my neck and kissed me hungrily. Fuck, this boy had turned so quickly! He was a natural sissy! I sucked his tongue greedily into my mouth and grasped both of his ass cheeks in my hand. I was instantly hard and could feel that he was rigid in his panties as we briefly ground our cocks together. I so much wanted to push him to his knees, but I didn’t have time. And, much as it meant depriving myself, I wanted to frustrate him, and make him even more eager for when we got together in a few hours.

Taylor pouted as I took his hand to take him back out of the office. But he paused me, looked in the mirror, tut tutted a bit and found a lipstick to repair his lips before we went out where everyone would see him. Such a sissy!

Terry joined us. He and I stood looking at Taylor for a few minutes, examining his hair and his fingers in particular.

“The eyelashes are a bit much, I think.” I said.

“For every day, I agree.” said Terry. “But so alluring. Perhaps for special occasions?”

“Yes, Saturday night.” I told him.

Terry sent Taylor back to work. He pouted and gave me a quick kiss and went to help the women. I talked to Terry about how I wanted Taylor to look at the end of the day, and also about plans I had for Saturday night. Big plans.

Taylor had already taken two cigarette breaks during the morning. Tuesdays were slow at the salon. When he took an afternoon break and smoked, his mind turned to Luis, and his cock and looking at the lipstick on the cigarette he held in his fingers, he giggled as he thought about how deep down Luis’ cock he hope to leave a lipstick ring, next time. As he looked at the cigarette in his fingers, he realized some of his nails were chipped a bit. This was rectified a short while later.

Samantha, Jade and Jessie eventually left and Tanya and Leslie arrived for the late afternoon and evening shift. There was not much on the schedule so Terry had Taylor take a chair and told Tanya to esenler escort work on his hair. First she washed out the strawberry red highlights, returning Taylor’s hair to the very pale blonde, almost white, that was his natural colour.

Terry walked up in front of Taylor and took his chin in his fingers. He turned Taylor’s head slightly, examined the hair and then pointed to a spot high on the left side of the head. “Here!” he told Tanya.

Then to Taylor he said, “Don’t be startled. Luis and I discussed this!” Tanya began brushing the hair on top of his head to the other side, and the hair from that point below, downwards, giving him a significant part in his hair and an elaborate comb over. It took several minutes and some hair spray to get the hair on top to not fall back to the side. Taylor watched all of this in the mirror, thinking it was so strange, but knowing there was an art to what they were doing.

And then…. and then Tanya took scissors and started trimming away the hair that hung down on the left, snipping it away, making it shorter and shorter. Oh my god, what was she doing! She paused, brushed hair in various directions, then resumed again. And when she had it very short, she took out some electric clippers and shaved the side of Taylor’s head as short as she could. And then she brought out shaving foam and a razor and shaved Taylor so that there was no hair.

Taylor watched all of this in startled silence. “What have you done!” he exclaimed! Tanya worked on his hair more, sweeping all of the remaining hair across, and to the right, leaving his very bald scalp exposed on the left. Tanya continued to work on his hair, clipping and trimming, using spray. “When it grows back, we’ll keep it trimmed real close. It will look better with very very short hair, almost stubble! And it will feel so nice in a man’s hand!”

Taylor was moved to another chair where Leslie worked on his hands. Terry told him “Your nails are chipping too easily. Either you have not been using the strengthener I gave you, or it is just not working.” Over the next forty five minutes, Leslie applied acrylic nail extensions to all of Taylor’s fingers and thumbs, then painted them a bright red. The new nails extended about a quarter inch past his own nails and were nicely rounded, nothing excessive, but very feminine, and very erotic as he held them up and stared at them.

He was going to have to get used to them. Over the next hour or so, Taylor continued cleaning up after customers, restocking supplies etc. He constantly found his new nails getting in the way, and started learning when to use the pads of his fingers, or the very tips of the nails.

Simply holding a lipstick tube was a different experience. On his next smoke break he went into Terry’s office and browsed a fashion magazine while smoking, learning to leave the magazine flat and flip the pages with the pads of his fingers.

When it was close to time for me to pick him up, Terry had him remove the eyelashes and makeup and try reapplying it. He then had Leslie remove and apply the makeup, but telling Taylor he had done a good job.

Leslie took Taylor into the office and went through the bag of clothes Jessie and I had bought at lunch time. She pulled out a pink and white outfit that looked very small but set that aside. She handed Taylor a black bra and helped him put it on. This was followed by a short red blouse that had only three buttons and she suggested he only do up the bottom one. This left plenty of chest visible. He slipped on a very short black skirt and a few other pieces. Taylor had a few problems with his long fingernails, but managed, though Leslie had to help him with a zipper. She replaced the two studs in his left ear, one with a small earring with a Hello Kitty character on it, and one that was long and dangly. These were very visible as he had no hair on that side of his head. She also gave him a pair of black pumps with four inch heels.

Taylor was surprised by what he saw in the mirror. His midrift was exposed so his pierced navel was visible. His bra was visible and you could tell that he was mostly flat chested, but there was a hint of mounds. The red and black outfit was stunning. But his face, and his hair… the makeup had been applied a bit more boldly. Dark eyes, almost white hair, bright red lips. Fucking gorgeous!

God, he needed a another cigarette while he waited. He grabbed his pack and lighter from his purse and lit up. He looked so fucking tarty with a cigarette dangling from his lips! His dickie was hard and he could see the outline against his tight skirt. Leslie walked up behind him and kissed him on the neck. She slid a hand around to his chest and squeezed a bra encased tit mound. Her other hand briefly brushed against the hard bulge at his groin.

He turned to kiss her, but she backed off. “Sorry, sweetie. I’d really love to play.” Leslie said playfully, “I’m sorry I teased you. But Terry and Luis would kill me if I messed you up now. I think I hear Luis out there. Go and enjoy. Have a lovely evening!”

Taylor took a moment for one last drag on his cigarette and then snubbed it out under the toe of his high heels. Then he ran as best he could to the front and gave me an enormous hug! “Look!” he said to me giddily!

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My First Hotel Meet Pt. 01

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Sat at the dresser of my hotel room my mind is swirling. My body trembles inside with fear and trepidation. Jenny finishes applying the dark red lipstick to my lips gesturing for me to blot it on some tissue paper.

After doing so, I carefully stand up in the black shiny patent leather heels making sure I don’t stumble or fall as I regain my posture and balance. The heels are the highest I’d worn in a long time so I’m conscious of my stance and equilibrium.

Catching the reflection of myself in the mirror, I feel another wave of excitement flooded over me. I’m standing there looking very much like the whore I’m planning to be. A sheer black with purple trimmed basque with stocking straps give me shape and elegance, the matching sheer full panties trying best to cover my modesty and the flesh coloured stockings with a thick lace top help to elongate my legs perfectly. My makeup finished off the look. Darkened eyes with a well blended and toned foundation, rounded off with the red lipstick expertly applied by Jenny. The dark curls to my hair fall below my shoulders and gave me an extra sultry look.

“Are you ready to go?” Jenny asked.

“Eh-hum,” I reply to confirm.

I open the wardrobe and take out the long black mac on the hanger and slipped it on, button up the three centre button and tie the belt loosely around my waist. Picking up my small clutch bag, I check my room key and phone is in there. Snapping the purse shut I let out a deep exhale.

“Dawn, you’ll be fine. Go on, have fun and tell me all about it later.”

Jenny walks me to the hotel room door before placing a gentle kiss on my cheek as to not affect my makeup, “I’ll wait for you here but take as much time as you want.”

I smile back at her before opening the door on to the corridor.

“I love you.”, I say as Jenny, my wife stands at the door.

“I love you too sweetie,” she replies.

I carefully walk in my heels down the corridor to the lift, press the button and wait for it to arrive. Looking back at Jenny, I see her wave before closing the door. A few seconds later, the lift arrives and I step into it, pressing the button for the fifth floor. Being only two floors above me I arrive within seconds to a bing as the doors open.

Looking at the signage I make my way to room 529. I feel the pull of the straps to my basque, the rub of my stockings against my thighs and the comfortable snug feeling of my panties. I’m beginning to feel wet already.

Upon reaching door 529, I pause, exhale before knocking gently on the door. Within seconds the door opens and I’m greeted by a man dressed in a suit who smiles and gestures for me to enter.

“Please Dawn, do come in.”

I nod and smile back before entering the room.

Looking around, the room is tidy and neat. A bottle of wine and two glasses are on the dresser and music is playing quietly in the background.

My heart sinks as I hear the door shut behind me.

“I’m Chris but you already know that right?” walking passed me towards the dresser and pours some wine into the two glasses. I notice he’s shaking slightly.

“Care for a drink?”

“Sure. Thanks,” I reply taking the glass from his hand.

I hold it in both hands to stop my trembling being evident. He picks up his glass and raises it to toast with me, “Here’s to new adventures.”, Chris says as we chink glasses.

I take a sip and taste the cool taste of the wine. There’s an awkward silence as we look at each other whilst trying to avoid eye contact. After what seems like an age, Chris kağıthane escort tries to lighten the mood.

“Jenny said you were beautiful and she wasn’t lying.”

I blush slightly at his compliment. “Thank you,” I say taking another sip of wine.

Again, another bout of silence falls across the room.

“Sorry, I-I-I’m just not sure how to do this,” Chris mumbles looking down towards his glass.

I can see he’s as nervous as me, so take the opportunity to take the lead.

“I’m not sure either but I know we can have some fun,” saying it with a wry smile.

I step forward taking his glass from his hand and lean over towards the dresser ensuring my ass sticks out slightly and hoping my loosely buttoned mac shows off a bit of my leg. Glancing back at Chris, I see him checking me out.

Staying in that position for longer than I should, I finally make eye contact with him. Doing so, I place my purse on the dresser alongside the glasses and turn back towards him.

Getting close to him so I can hear him breathe, I whisper in his ear, “If you like what you see, I can show you more?”

Leaning back slightly, I see Chris nodding in agreement. Right, it’s now or never.

I slip his suit jacket off and place it in the wardrobe before walking Chris by the hand to the dresser chair lowering him to his seat and place his hands on his knees. Turning away as I walk, I begin to unbutton my jacket. My heart is racing and it feels so exciting.

Turning once again to face him I slowly loosen the belt to my mac and let it slip off my shoulders onto the floor beneath me. I’m stood there in front of him in my basque, panties, stockings and heels, and place my hands to my hips to help extenuate the shape of my body. After a few seconds I carefully lower myself to my knees and crawl towards him on all fours, maintaining eye contact like I’ve seen all the porn stars do.

As I reach the chair, I place a hand on each of his knees before running my hand up his legs towards his zipper. Stopping at the top of his zip I ask, “May I?”

Chris quickly nods looking both excited and nervous.

This is all new to me. I’ve never been in a hotel room dressed like this before let alone be unzipping a man’s trousers like such a slut. Still, I’m here and loving the power I have over Chris.

I unhook his belt and lower the zip. I place one of my carefully manicured hands into his trousers and boxers in search of his cock. It doesn’t take long to find a huge hard lump in there and my slightest touch makes Chris let out a gentle sigh.

Grabbing the base of his cock I ease it out, releasing it from the bounds of his underwear and for the first time I’m greeted up close my a real cock. It feels so warm to the touch and harder than I imagined. The head of his uncut cock glistens slightly with precum from his excitement so far. With a gentle thumb I press the ridge at the underside of his cock helmet and watch him twitch slightly at my slight contact.

I finally know the power a woman can have over a man. I’m now so engrossed in the moment, instinct takes over. I lean forward and place a kiss on the tip of his cock before opening my lips and filling mouth with as much of his cock as possible.

I’ve had plenty of practice giving head to Jenny with her various strapons but to feel this real cock in my mouth fills me with so much sexual energy I feel like I could explode! I regain composure and begin to work that cock like a good whore should.

Jenny taught me well. With one kaman escort hand I cup his balls whilst the other I work along the length of his ever growing cock in time to my moving mouth. As each stroke finishes at the top, I swirl my tongue around the head before engulfing it deep in my mouth and throat with each downstroke. I continue to do this as I hear Chris’s breathing quicken. I’m really doing this. I’m really sucking off a well hung man and by the increasing girth in my mouth and twitches with each tip lick, I think he’s enjoying it too.

Just as I’m gathering a good rhythm, Chris abruptly stops me by holding my head and pulling it off his cock.

“Christ all mighty, I thought I was going to blow my load right there and then!”

With a devilish look in my eye I stand up again before walking towards the bed. Climbing on the bed on all fours once again with my pantied ass facing him, I look back saying,”Well don’t waste it then” and give him a wink.

Chris quickly gets to his feet and comes to the edge of the bed. I feel his hands run up the back of my ankles, along my calves and up to the top of my stockings before tracing the lace stocking tops and on to the suspender straps of my basque. A shudder passes over me in anticipation.

He pushes my knees together before slowly slipping my panties down so they are below my stocking tops, keeping my knees shut. I feel his hand rise up the inside of my thigh before approaching my ass, “I was a little nervous about fucking my first crossdresser but you’ve certainly made it easier for me.”

With that I feel him ease the plug out my ass before a finger skirts across the edge of my slightly gaping ass pussy.

“I especially liked the fact that you’re wearing a little cock cage too. Really adds to the touch of cock slut well.”

Chris flicks a finger on my little chastity cage hanging between my stockinged thighs and I let out a slight whimper. The added excitement of being with my first man whilst wearing a cage dressed this slutty adds to my horny feelings and I can’t help myself.

“Will you fuck me Chris?” I look around at him as he stands behind me.

“Too right I will,” as he fumbles to take the condom out the wrapper.

“You don’t need that. Fuck me without it. I want the first cock I take to be done properly. I want to feel it all!”

I’m shocked by what I’ve just said but equally I’m massively turned on. I can remember Jenny telling me that getting fucked without a condom is the best feeling ever for a woman and I want that feeling too.

“Dawn, you really are the crossdressing slut Jenny said you would be.”, and with that Chris places the buttplug, only just pulled from my ass, into my mouth as I feel the tip of his cock press against my eager pussy.

What exactly had Jenny been telling him? I know they were loosely connected though work but how much as she said?

The taste of my ass juices as well as the pressure from Chris’s cock entering my virgin ass makes me exhale deeply on the plug filling my mouth. I feel him slowly guide his whole length deep inside me making my stomach flip in excitement.

“Oh fuck Dawn, that feels so good.”

He begins to withdraw his cock so only the bulbous tip remains inside me before pushing it back down. My arms give way to the pleasure as I fall to my elbows. His pace quickens as he uses my gurly ass for his (and my) enjoyment. The sensation and feeling of this large cock sliding in and out of me is overwhelming and I feel a string of cum dribble kapaklı escort from my encased clitty. I hold the plug to my mouth and suck hard on it, imagining I was being spit-roasted right now. My slurping noises are increasing in volume, as I noisily gag on the plug.

His hand runs over my basque covered back and down my stockings. A feeling I love when Jenny does so. The panties half way down my legs at the knees prevent me from opening my legs wider, making me feel tighter than I want to be. Still Chris ploughs into me with increasing power and speed. His two hands grip my waist as he rails me harder and harder.

My mind goes to mush as I’m taking to another level of pleasure. I’m here with a stranger dressed like a slutty whore, taking a huge uncovered cock in my ass pussy and I’m loving every minute and inch of it.

I hear Jenny’s voice in my head. ‘You’ll love your first proper cock Dawn, she said whilst stretching my ass with her strapon in our marital bedroom a few days earlier.’ And she was so right.

The sound of Chris moaning brings me back to the moment. With a vice like grip he impales me for one final time as I feel his balls explode through his cock and deep inside me.

“Fuck!!” he lets out a cry in pleasure as his thrust subsides.

More cum drips from my caged clit and into my panties beneath me.

The sensation for me is that of being electrocuted without the pain. The charge felt in me has every nerve and sense tingling and buzzing. I take the plug out my mouth let out a deep grunt in release of my feelings.

Chris takes the plug from hand and promptly places it back in my pussy.

“I want Jenny to see my cum in your ass when you go back. That way she knows her husband is a sissy cock whore that just got fucked properly.”

Hearing Chris say that makes me squirm with shame and excitement. I can’t wait to tell Jenny that I’ve got a load of cum in my pussy and loved it.

“You’d best go. My wife is due to arrive in town soon, so I need to go shower and meet her from the station.”

That’s it. He’s used me like he was paying for it and now he’s rushing off to see his wife. I was his bit on the side, his chasity wearing fuck toy and it feels so good being so.

Chris pulls my panties back up and helps me off the bed. My knees are weak from the pounding I just took. Walking towards the dresser I can feel my cum lubed ass ache after the fucking he just dished out and I try to grip the plug to stop anything dribbling down and to prolong the pleasure.

Grabbing my jacket and purse I head for the door. Chris helps me put the mac on and I fasten it back up. At the door to his room, he stops me by placing a hand on my shoulder.

Chris says, “Sorry if it feels like I’m rushing you away but I can’t have her finding out about this. Besides, we can have more fun next time yeah?”, with a kiss on the lips and a wink, he opens the door and I step out into the corridor once more.

I walk down the corridor back to the lift with a sense of disgust in myself for being used in such a way but a more overwhelming feeling of sexual power and horniness for taking my first cock so well.

As the lift doors open a middle aged couple greet me with disgruntled look on their faces as I step into the lift with them.

Do I look like a prostitute? Yeah, probably.

Do they know I’m a crossdresser? Probably not as I’m more than passable.

Do they know I’ve just had my ass cherry taken? Only if my wriggling or the seeping cum down my inner thigh gives it away.

Do I care? Not a jot!

At floor two, I step out confidently and purposefully in these fuck me heels and stride down to the room where my wife is waiting for me to tell her the details and I won’t leave anything out. Especially not the bit about me wanting cock again. I’m sure she’ll understand.

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The Halloween Sissy Party – Pt. 01

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Before I tell you about the Halloween party and how my wife turned me from being a relatively normal heterosexual game into a fully fledged sissy faggot there’s something important all you guys need to know. Many of you will either know this already or will suspect it’s true. So here goes…Once you get a hunger for cock, once you taste cock, once you kiss, lick and suck cock, and, finally, once you feel a cock in your boi pussy – there’s going no going back to being straight ever again. This is especially true if you have also been turned into a sissy cuckold by your hot wife. A hot wife who persuades, cajoles, and encourages her hubby to be a crossdressing sissy faggot, like Carla does for me, is a hot wife who is loved, adored, cherished, worshipped even. That’s how I feel about Carla. She is a fucking stunner and since embracing this lifestyle watching Carla get fucked herself by hunky, gorgeous guys, with big fat cocks has made our marriage flourish.

Carla then, is my hot wife. She has 34DD tits, an ass that can only be described as so fucking sexy it would give any guy the ride of their lives – it’s large now, very large, but you put a pair of high waisted panties on my wife’s ass and you’ll become, like me, sissy putty in her hands. She has shoulder length raven coloured hair that dances on her shoulders as she walks. And when she walks that magnificent derriere is like a magic charm tempting you with every step she takes into her boudoir of perversion. She has sapphire blue eyes, and often huge flirtatious smile that lights up her face and a coquettish, salacious grin, that makes you want to fall at her feet and worship her as your vampiric mistress.

Carla is nearly fifty now, but she’s still. quite literally as hot as hell. But up until a couple of months ago I had no idea, no idea at all, that she was capable of being so fucking naughty. I had her down as a relatively conservative, slightly religious – spiritual would be a better word – straight-laced kind of gal. I just never knew that this spirituality was on the dark side.

What I do know, and have known for some time, is that I was no longer satisfying her in the bedroom. Actually, I’ve never been able to give her an orgasm – I’m pretty useless in bed. My cock, even when fully erect, is still short of five inches. And my technique when it comes to intercourse or oral sex is amateurish. if it had not been for Carla’s favourite vibrators – she now has about a dozen of them – I’m ashamed to say that she would have never have experienced a single orgasm in our marriage. So how she’s put up with my fumbling for so long I’ll never know. The fact is, though, that we really do love and adore each other. But eventually – if your sex life has become turgid and moribund you’re bound to stray or try and spice things up a bit.

For Carla and I this started when she started enjoying relatively harmless and silly horror books, movies and musicals – she’s addicted to The Rocky Horror Picture Show. What I didn’t know at the time was that Carla had started researching sex goddesses in ancient cultures. The one she found most appealing was Lilith, traditionally Adam’s first wife, who left the Garden of Eden and became the Mother of all Vampires and the Goddess of Seduction and Betrayal (she has a host of other titles as well). She emerges as a succubus in medieval times, but for Carla she has become her object of adoration. Through using charms and spells she gained at a clandestine conference dedicated to the sexy Goddess, Carla has finally cut loose all remaining conservative values. To be fair the temptress and dominatrix Carla now is has almost always been bubbling just under the surface. It only needed a small catalyst to rise above the surface and turn Carla into a real life seductress.

That catalyst was a job change. She was recently appointed Clinical Lead at the local hospital and suddenly she was encountering large numbers of alpha males. Gorgeous, hunky, alpha males, with big smiles and even bigger cocks. On her first morning in the job she walked into the new unisex changing room and saw two of her new colleagues – Scott and James coming out of the shower. For a moment they didn’t spot my naughty wife who, she told me later, was transfixed by their muscly bodies and enormous cocks – both were eight inches or more, she told me later that day when I asked her how her first day went.

“Fuck Dan, you should have seen these things. You’ve heard of monster trucks, well, these were definitely monster cocks. I behaved like a bitch on heat. Like a perverted voyeur, I couldn’t help myself, it was like I’d been hypnotised by these gorgeous guys with their huge hoses.”

Despite the pangs of insane jealousy I was feeling, I couldn’t suppress the laughter that was rising up inside me. The whole scene that Carla had painted for me was like something out of those old Carry On Doctor/Matron or Nurse movies. It was camp and yet very, very arousing. This disturbed me. Why should a story of my wife describing her encounter with “gorgeous hunky guys” gerze escort (her words) with “monster cocks” be giving me a hard on?

“What happened next?” I asked both naturally curious, but also fearfully.

“Well, when they eventually saw me standing there they simply said Good morning, you must be Carla, the new Clinical Lead. We’ve been looking forward to meeting you. I should just add that I myself was now only wearing my black and rose red gold vintage satin panties and matching balcony bra. And, that fact was having the desired effect.”

“What do you mean?” I asked foolishly and apprehensively.

“Well, seeing your hot sexy wife hubby in just my underwear had clearly got the hunks aroused. Both their cocks were as upright as the Eiffel tower and saluting me.”

“Fuck me, Carla. What did you or they say or do in response to that.”

“Well, obviously I was more than a bit turned on myself.”

“Naturally,” I said, despite my grave misgivings about the whole damn scene now.

“My panties had a damp patch and their cocks were leaking pre-cum. Oh hubby, if the door to to the changing room hadn’t banged open as one of the male nurses came in after just finishing his shift, I think, and I’m just being transparent with you here, I think Scott, James and I would have had a threesome. Those cocks baby, they were mesmeric, you understand, don’t you?”

“I guess so,” I said forlornly. And though I was scared, terrified actually, I was undoubtedly turned on by the whole sensual event. And that night Carla and I had the best sex we’d had for…well, years. It was clear that her encounter had got under both our skins and had ignited some dark fantasies.

Over the next few weeks Carla’s escapades at work grew more risqué, indecent and ribald. She walked in to the changing room one evening, after a very long day, to discover the same male nurse who had disturbed her initial encounter with the hunks that were Scott and James, dressed in a pair of pink panties, black bra, and fishnet stockings.

“Off on a night out?” She asked very sweetly and demurely. She didn’t want to scare the poor guy or make him feel bad about looking like a pretty girly.

“How old is he?” I asked, shocked now that virtually everyone at her new job seemed to be constantly in a state of fulfilling their deepest sexual fantasies.

“He’s in his early thirties and looks like a male model. There’s not a single piece of hair anywhere on his body, including his head, but he’s as sexy as a Norse god. And as fuckable. But he’s also gay as the day is long.”

“I see,” I said, again starting to become aroused. I couldn’t quite understand what was making me so turned on. Was it the way Carla, my gorgeous hot sexy wife, was talking about these other guys – hunks – as she kept calling them, she’d never really said that about any guy before, or was it that her encounters were setting off some dormant fantasies that I’ve suppressed for a long time? Maybe my small cock, and the fact Carla’s stories were so naughty, but so spellbinding, were an indication that I longed for her to take full control of our sex life and invigorate it. “And, did he say anything to you when you saw him in all his femininity?”

Carla told me he was so chilled about it.

“He introduced himself as Iain, giving me a very pleasurable hug. That’s when I noticed his cock was erect.”

“I thought you said that he’s gay?” I said, and again I noticed my own cock was becoming stiff. What the fuck is happening to me, I thought.

“Oh, he definitely is. I think it was just exciting for him that his new boss was standing in her underwear looking at him in a similar get-up.”

“I see,” I said again. “And did he look good in his panties, bra and stockings?” Now why did I ask that?

“Oh, so, so good, Dan. I think, if I’m being honest, even you, Mr I’ve always been and always will be straight, will have found him attractive and arousing.”

“Seriously? I don’t think so, Carla.”

And that’s when the game changed. For Carla had set me up good and proper. We were having this conversation sat on our bed and Carla was still wearing her sexy new underwear that she’d purchased for work at the weekend from Ann Summers. A pair of dark blue high waisted satin and lace panties, a matching bra and a pair or royal blue stockings. She looked like a porn star.

“Well, I do,” she replied confidently.

“Prove it,” I said, like a numpty.

“I will, let me just grab my phone from the bathroom.”

Now I was genuinely worried, but I felt like a rabbit caught in the glare of the headlights. Why was Carla so confident that I’d find a guy in panties and stockings attractive and arousing. The idea was preposterous.

Carla emerged from the bathroom and passed me her phone.

“Now, look at that picture of Iain and tell me his big cock in those panties doesn’t turn you on.”

Obviously I had to look. And when I did I think I subconsciously knew that Carla had me in the palm of her hand. Iain’c cock giresun escort was fabulous, gorgeous would be a better word, absolutely gorgeous. It helped that it looked so feminine encased in those sexy pink lacy panties, and that it was erect and dripping pre-cum, and that Carla was right, Iain was ridiculously good looking. What surprised me most of all though, was that I felt an urge to want to suck that cock. I deep, twisted and perverted need. It seemed to be beckoning me to do so.

“Penny for them?” Carla asked, momentarily breaking the spell.

I didn’t know what to say. If I gave Carla my honest answer how would she react? But I also detected something had changed in her. There had been a paradigm shift in her libido since she’d started in this new job. She clearly wanted to experiment. She clearly loved big cocks and I couldn’t blame her for that. She clearly found Scott and James incredibly attractive, and again, I wasn’t going to berate her for that. It was only natural. But now, now I was being asked what I thought about an erect cock in panties. If I answered truthfully, what would Carla think of me. Yet, she was also savvy enough to spot any mendacity, so did reply honestly.

“Oh Carla, I do find Iain very attractive and his cock, oh his cock looks so good in those pretty pink panties. Irresistible in fact.”

“I’m so relieved that you feel like that Dan?’

“But doesn’t that make me a sissy faggot? Doesn’t it make me gay?”I asked, fearing Carla’s response, but also yearning for a positive reply. This was the most exciting thing that had ever happened in our marriage and I didn’t want to spoil it by pretending I was appalled or by trying to appear masculine when clearly getting turned on by a sissy in pink panties makes you a sissy cuckold wannabe.

“It probably does, baby. But we can explore all of these filthy fantasies together if you’re prepared to get onboard with my new obscene manifesto.”

“Oh I am, Carla, I think I really am.”

“Oh sissy hubby, that’s music to my ears. Do you know what one of my deepest, darkest fantasies is?’

“No, but please tell me,” I replied as Carla began undressing me.

“To turn you gay. I want, I need to turn you so totally gay. I want to watch you shake and tremble while you another crossdressing faggot have sex in front of me whilst you’re both wearing a pair of my panties and stockings. I want to watch a sissy gay boy funding your sissy ass with his lovely fat cock and her you screaming with pleasure. I want to see you covered in cum. And I want hunky guys to come inside my pussy and all over my body and then make you slurp up every last drop from my ass, tits, lips and from inside the depths of my very naughty hot wife’s pussy. Are you up for that challenge sissy hubby?”

“Oh yes, Carla. Yes my sexy hot wife. I just want to please you.”

“And you’re okay with hunky studs like Scott and James fucking your naughty wife every night.”

“I really am. I want you to be pleasured, Carla. To be satisfied and satiated. And I want to lick and suck cocks with you.” It was like Carla had possessed me with her wanton debauchery. I was powerless to resist her. I loved hearing her call me gay, sissy, cuckold, faggot. And I really was desperate to suck a multitude of cocks with her.

“Then say it. Say, I’m gay. I wear my wife’s underwear and I suck cock.”

“I’m gay, I wear my hot wife’s panties and I suck cock.”

“Yes YOU will sissy boy. Now although you’re very aroused I’m not going to relieve you tonight. Instead, I’m going to set you a series of challenges that you must fulfil before you get to enjoy the bounty of my sordid mind. Agreed?”

“Agreed,” I said, though I was obviously severely disappointed as I was gagging for it. “What’s the first challenge?” I asked, once again feeling a in a state of euphoric arousal.

“Well, first,” reaching into her dresser drawer, “I’m going to put this on you.”

Carla then produced a luminescent pink cock cage. The adult male chastity device looked really feminine. I loved the look of it. It looked strong, yet delicate and very, very, girly.

“What do I have to wear this for?’ I asked, pleased, but also more than a little concerned.

“Because I know men. And despite your cute submissive behaviour this evening if, after I go to work tomorrow, you are still aroused – which, let’s face it, now that you have a hot wife, your bound to be, then I suspect you will jerk off and then I may lose some control over you. And, you may even try to pretend that you’re an alpha male rather than a sissy crossdressing cuckold, and that would not do at all.”

“So how long am I meant to wear this for,” I asked as Carla, attached it to my now flaccid cock, closed the ring and attached a small, but strong padlock to the cage – locking it in place, before putting the key, attached to a leather strap, around her neck like some kind of new and very valuable piece of jewellery.

“Well, at least until you completed the first challenge tomorrow.”

“Which girne escort is?’ I asked with nervous anticipation.

“To go to our local lingerie store, Camille’s, and buy some sexy panties for yourself. You are then to go the toilet there and change into the new panties – and don’t just buy one pair – and then walk home wearing them. Once home you are to come back upstairs, take your clothes off, apart from the new knickers obviously, and then take a few photos of yourself wearing the panties and at least one showing you wearing the cock cage. You are then to forward the photos to me”

“And then?”

“And then, if all goes to plan, and you succeed in your bawdy mission, I will show the pictures to everyone at work and if they, especially Iain, likes what they see, we’ll be invited to the raunchy halloween sex party which James is hosting this coming weekend at his house in the country. There, anything goes. And together we’ll be able to enjoy the most racy, crude, shameless acts of carnality that’s on offer.”

“Seriously?’ My heart was pounding at the thought of attending an immoral swinging halloween sex party with Carla.

“Yes, seriously. The challenge was actually James’s idea. He’s promised that he and Scott will fuck the living daylights out of me provided you succeed in your sissy mission tomorrow. So don’t let me down. I’m desperate to have those two hunks pound my pussy.”

“I bet you are,” I said in an effeminate, but approving submissive tome. “I can’t wait to watch my hot sexy wife get fucked good and proper by two gorgeous hunks with big juicy cocks.”

“Oh fuck sissy hubby. Me neither.”

I don’t know how either of us slept that night. I woke a couple of hours after Carla had left for work, determined, but absolutely terrified at the same time, to complete James’s lewd challenge. I certainly didn’t want to let Carla down. She wanted, she needed to be fucked by dozens of hunky guys with lovely enormous cocks, I understood that now. And I really wanted her to as well. It was the least she deserved after putting up with my tiny cock and abject failings in the bedroom throughout much of our married life. But I was still so fucking scared by the challenge her and James had set me. Fortunately, Carla sent me a series of text messages full of sexy cuckold captions.

“A little bit of motivation to try and calm, what I suspect, will be some nervousness surrounding your challenge today. Remember your rewards will be amazing. I believe in you my gorgeous sissy hubby.”

All the half dozen images or so were of Carla herself in a variety of sexy underwear. The first one showed her looking like a sexy feline goddess – pretty in delicate pink panties and yet, strong and horny and hungry in a pink corset. The caption read. Oh hubby, I knew it. You want to wear these panties of mine and suck cock with me. You are so gay. Well that made my tiny cock swell up in the cock cage. The next image made my sissy little dick leak pre-cum. Carla was attired in a delicate pink chemise and scarlet red cotton panties. She was staring down the camera lens and the words accompanying the image made me desperate, and I mean desperate, for cock. I found myself yearning to kiss, lick and suck one: You’ll learn to love a hard cock up your ass, Dan, and a load of cum in your mouth. You’ll admit to my colleagues that my perverted hold over you made it easy for me to turn you gay. In the third image Carla was wearing a micro black leather skirt (because Carla’s legs were slightly ajar, you could just make out her sassy black transparent panties) and a tight white t-shirt that accentuated her magnificent 34DD tits. She clearly wasn’t wearing bra as her nipples were clearly visible through the tightly stretched material. On the fabric there was a naughty message – property of Big Black Bulls. If only, I thought. Carla looked hot as hell – and her pink lip-gloss was to die for: Oh keep stroking honey. My gorgeous sissy. But imagine it’s not me here on our marital bed, but another guy wearing this same outfit. Now imagine pulling his panties down, your hot wife’s panties that I gave to him to wear so it would be easier to seduce you, and now imagine kissing and licking and sucking his cock for me…mmm…thought that might work. Good news sweetie, you don’t have erectile dysfunction, you’re just gay. I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

I was still laughing about it half an hour later when, heart racing, I slowly walked round in the pouring rain to Camille’s.

Heart hammering I sauntered along the pavement getting ever closer to the store which was located just off the high street in a nestle of similar boutique shops, Ann Summers, Boux Avenue etc. Numerous times i wanted to turn back. But all doubts and fears were assuaged when I checked those images on my phone again. The final three were breathtakingly naughty. In the fourth image Carla was decked out in flaming pink stockings, panties and suspenders. Her breasts were on full show. Her nipples enlarged, ripened, and clearly ready for hunky guys to fest themselves on them. Carla’s message was of forthcoming attractions: Watching Iain, my darling sissy husband, put his cock in your panty clad ass and fucking you was so fucking hot. Just the thought of Iain, of any guy really, fucking me now was so utterly thrilling.

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