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This is the night we’ve been waiting for, for ages! “The Dinner Party” We prepare all day for this and we were totally exhausted! Let me tell you all about it!

Jay and I had a great sex life .We were obviously meant for each other, Nothing seemed to be too * out of it * for us.

We were lying beside each other after a Great night of sinful sex. I said to Jay ” have you ever thought about fucking all of our friends?

Jay Laughed ” Sure, What do you have in mind?” Then he thought…” as if Debbie would be a part of this, she is so beautiful but such a prude!”

And as if to read his very thought I said ” you know.. Even prude Debbie, but without them knowing “

Now this really caught his attention…” OK Girl!!” He sat up on his elbow and laid his head in his hand. Looking into her beautiful blue eyes (Gwad He Loved those eyes, They made him fall in love all over again).

” Now you have my undivided attention!”

“Let’s throw a Dinner Party.”

Now Jay was really confused..”What does that have to do with fucking all our friends?” he giggle “Oh I get it an Orgy!! But how would that work without them knowing?”

“Well” I said Grinning from ear to ear ,Because I knew Jay would be right into this!!”

What if we made love with everything that we are going to have for dinner?”

Jay’s eyes lit up! “Fuck girl …you do have a great mind!!! Yeah lets do it!!!”

So they invited all their friends for the best dinner party.

Bob & Denise, Mark & Debbie, Bonnie &Bruce. (I Know how Jay Felt about Bonnie .I knows He would love to have her swallow all of his sweet nectar, But Bruce was a very jealous man. Bonnie was a Beautiful Barbie type Girl.Beautiful small tits and very hard nipples that stuck out like little erasers when she had too much to drink. I suspect that was Bruce’s cue that she was very horny cos the always left when he noticed. Bruce was an average looking man .A little shorter that the average guy I think. Lots of curly hair. He was over weight by about 30 lbs. but that didn’t seem to bother him nor Bonnie.The guys often kidded him about how the hell he landed such a beauty. He laughed back at the guys and grabbed his cock and said,,,, you guys will never know!!!

Bob & Denise were your average husband & wife kinda people .I know with some great drinking and the right mood we would definitely get a 4 some going! Bob had a bit of a belly (but I like that in a man)(too much beer he always said) starting to bald he was about 6 ft tall and was a bit quiet around crowds. almost like he was casing the crowd. Denise was over weight by about 50 lbs. She was about 5 ft 6. But shit, She had a great set of tits. Very full! She always had fun at parties.

And then there was Mark and Debbie. Mark was a very handsome man. When he wasn’t with Deb. he was always joking around .He loved to joke about sex. Jay informed me that Mark had a little crush on me .. I knew that cos one night when we were all playing card and I had a low cut top on to reveal my full tits. (Jay loved to watch them jiggle) I bent over to pick something up and when I looked up Mark was looking at my tits and he had a rock hard cock that showed in his tailored pants. Deb. Was very matronly liked everything just so? Her house was NEVER dirty. Ever!! Even at 5 30 in the morning her hair was done perfect and her make-up was always on. They rest of us looking like.. Well ,,like we just got up!

So we planned it for the following Saturday.

Jay and I went shopping … It was like shopping in a candy store of a love shop! We giggled at each other as we carefully picked out every thing we needed. Roast beef, potatoes, and carrots. Cucumbers, sour crème, dips you know the entire yummy hatay escort thing for a great dinner party.

When we got home we could hardly contain ourselves. Where do we start first?? We unpacked everything and washed it then uncorked some wine and undressed for a delicious afternoon. (I’m very self-conscience about my tummy so I put on Jays Favorite.The purple&black full bodice with cups just under my tits to hold them perfect. A garter belt with black stockings and high heels. My hair was done perfectly and my make-up was like the “Fuck me now look ” but tastefully done!

As I dried off the cucumber and put it aside, Jay picked it up and sat on the floor. I continued to peel the carrots when I felt his hot tongue on my ass.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” I said ” and just what are you going to do with that?”

Jay passionately said” just you wait and see!!”

He ran his hot tongue all over my ass and slowly made his way to my bald wet cunt. I spread my legs and let him devoir my sweetness.his cock was so hard. He made sure I was very wet and slowly inserted the cucumber until it was totally inside me. He slowly moved it in & out. I leaned back a little so he could get a better look and a little more inside.

He Stopped and said “Don’t move “

He came back with the video camera and set it up and started it recording….”for after “he said. I didn’t mind I love it more. He got down on the floor again and inserted the cucumber again; slowly he fucked my cunt, then slides around to get in front of me and licked me. He pushed my legs to open more and face the camera more and licked my pussy as he fucked my wet cunt with the cucumber. : Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck me Bruce, get all my juices on that fucking cucumber!!!”Jay licked my clit and sucked on it till I came all over it. My juices were flowing out just thing of what we were doing.

Jay pulled it slowly out of my dripping cunt and went over to the table and began slicing it into little circles and placed them neatly on the tray. Then he came back to me and took three carrots and continued the same thing. My juices were all over the Veggies.The air was filled with love smells. You know that “hmmmmmmmmmmmm I know that smell, but I just can’t think of what it is smell, but I love it.

“Now it’s your turn”I whispered in a sexy voice! I had prepared the roast just perfect .. It need just one more seasoning to make it right. I placed it on the table at the prefect angle for the camera. I made a hole just right to fit Jays cock. I said in a deep husky voice” FUCK DEBBIE’S PUSSY!” Jay’s cock instantly ached because it was so hard already. He held the roast like it was Debbie’s ass and plunged his cock inside it. I got down on the floor and softly sucked his balls one at a time. Jay slowly rocked back and forth fucking the roast “do you like this Deb? Do you like the way I fuck you? What .. You want it harder?”I moaned pretending it was Deb.I popped his ball out of my mouth and stroked his balls. He grabbed that roast and pounded it hard.

“FUCK DEBBIE I’M CUMMING…ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.. YOU FEEL GOOD …. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM “

Jay filled the roast with his cum and with his cock in his hand squirted the left over cum all over the roast. He Looked at the camera …” for extra flavour”At that he placed the roast in the pan and into the oven.

We played with all the food spilling our juices all over the food. Gwad it was fun each time we fuck a fruit or meat or veggie we called out the name of the person we were fucking.

We put all the freshly covered fruits and veggies in the fridge. We were excited and tired.. ığdır escort We took a shower and lay together and fell asleep dreaming of the events that were about to happen.

We awoke to the wonderful aroma of a stuffed roast cooking.mmmmmmmmmmmmm what a wonderful aroma. Jay started to get dressed but I stopped him” you still have to get the dip rerady.”Jay smiles “ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL RIGHTTTTTTTTTTTTTT ” He was more than eager to do so.

Jay Knew I love to watch him stroke his cock .So we started the camera up and I was the Camera lady. Jay Mixed up the ingredient that it called for then looked at me and smiled ” Now for the secret ingredient!” He sat at the kitchen table and open his robe and exposed his rock hard cock …Gwaddddddddddddd His balls where huge! This was obviously as big a turn on for him as it was for me. He slowly pour on some cooking oil for “added flavor” and stroked his beautiful cock .As he stroked he talked to Barbie.” You like this Barbie? You like the way I fuck my hand? Pinch your nipples Barbie. Make them hard so I can squirt my cum all over them. Mmmmm that’s right honey pull on them… yeah that’s my Barbie. Now finger your clit for me “As he spoke I did what he asked. Felt wonderful…

” Ok. Barbie Get ready” He grabbed the dipping sauces and jerked out into the dip.” Yeah Barbie this is for you! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmm Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh all over your tits!” He milked his cock till every last drop of cum had found its way into the dip. He stood up and his limp cock fell beautiful and swayed when he walked .He mixed up the dip and took a little carrot from the fridge and dipped it in to the dip .. “Now you have had both of us Barbie “… and munched it all down!

I was so turned on. I love to watch guys jerk off. It’s so sexy.

We had two more things to prepare but the last one would be fresh, right there.

“Jay, I think Mark and Bob need me!”I slowly sauntered over to the counter and took the sausage into my hands. It was about 10 inches long. I seductively started to suck on it. Pretending it was a huge cock. I licked it like a Popsicle and circle the top with my tongue all the time looking at the camera.” You like this Mark? You like the way I suck you hot cock? I know Debbie doesn’t do this for you, but I will. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmm Mark you taste so gooooooood .How can she not like this long hard cock.” I begin to su7ck it like I suck Jays cock .Jay was watching and was already hard.

” Oh Hello Bob cum in!! I need your help. Would you fuck my ass while Mark fucks my hot cunt?” Jay was right on cue!! He walked in stroking his cock

” Damn rights I’ll fuck your ass. Fuck I’ve wanted to do this for a long time!!”

Jay took me over to the table that we are going to serve our friends at in a couple of hours. Laid me down and spread my legs wide open, lubed up my ass with oil and stroked the oil on his cock and slowly pushed his cock into my ass.”Yessssssssssssssssssssssss Bob that’s my man fuck my ass. Jay rocked slowly enjoying every minute of my tight ass. Then Jay says, ” Mark wants some action too!” Jay takes the sausage al inserts it into my wet cunt while he is deep into my ass.

“Holy Fuck that feels sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good! I cry.” Go guys fuck me hard and fast!”

I take a cob of corn and rub some oil on it and begin to stroke my clit with it! Slowly I rub then get faster as Jay fucks me in both holes!!

Jay begins to growl “Yeah this feel great in your ass baby and Mark your cock feels awesome with just a piece of skin between us.”

” Fuck my cunt Mark, You know you’ve always wanted to. Shoot your juices into my wet cunt.

Jay can’t hold back any more. He fucks Me so hard I think ısparta escort IM gonna rupture, But if feels soooooooooooooooooooooo good!!!!

Jay pretend he is both guys that cum at once … ” Yeah you slut here I cum!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss fuck kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!”

Jay milks his cock in my ass and slips out. “Baby you are so fucking hot!!!!” he helps me up and kisses me with his tongue searching for mine. Our tongues touch and are drawn into a long deep kiss. After a bit we break. Jay looks deep into my eyes, slaps my ass and says ” Get ready sexy!”

He walks over to the counter whistling and starts to slice up the meat that was just in my cunt. He winks at me and pops one into his mouth.! ” Yeah baby!!”

Our guest start to arrive and we greeted them all with a cold drink all of their favorites.

Everyone was dressed to kill. It was great to see everyone. But what was more exciting was all the comments on how delicious everything was .. “Especially the dip” Debbie says excitedly. We both looked at each other and smiled.

We took everyone into the dinning room/kitchen and seated everyone. Every thing was on the table except the roast .Jay brought that out and carved it and served all the ladies first. He was really excited that the men were gong to taste him too.

I could see Jays hard on, and he did nothing to hide it.. It was so wonderful to watch. Everyone comment on the wonderful flavors everything had. Jay and I just smiled and watched everyone taste our juices and fucking us with all their taste buds and loving every minute of it. Dinner was Just about over.

Jay asked everyone to go to the sitting room for dessert and asked me to cum and help him.

Everyone left the Kitchen. We turned the camera back on, I got out all the chocolate sticks and Jay took out the warm apple pie. We both looked at each other and giggled. Jay placed the warm apple pie on the table. Took his cock out of his pants and stuck into the pie and started to hump it

.”Fuck this feels wonderful” I took a stick of chocolate and fingered my wet cunt with it, I knew It was going to melt a little so I put some on my exposed cleavage and Jay licked it off as he fuck the apple pie gently.

He started to cum in it ….”Fuck sweetie we show have done this ages ago!! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh ” He Milked the rest of the cum all over the top as decoration.

The rest of our friends were in the sitting room not knowing what was in store for them. We added the small amount of ice crème on the side. I dipped the chocolate into my wet cunt and made sure it was covered with my juices. Then inserted into the pies with Jays Juices.

I had chocolate all over my lips .. I looked at Jay ” what am I gonna do with this????”As I pulled up my dress exposing my chocolate covered pussy.

Jay dropped to his knees.” MMMMMMMMMMM My Desert!!” and Devoured all the chocolate from my lips and licked my clit just enough to make me horny. (As if I needed it)

We straightened up and took out ” Desert” Coffee and ” Crème”

The look on everyone’s faces was priceless as the eagerly finished. “Gwad this is the best tasting Apple pie I have ever had! ” says Debbie ” What’s your secret?”

Jay winked at her, smiled and said, “I doubt that you will ever let me show you!”

Bob helped Jay take everything into the kitchen. He noticed the camera. Jay went into the other room to get more things stopped to chat a bit. Bob took advantage of the time and rewound the tape a little to see what was on it.

As he watched it was Jay Fucking the apple pie they just ate. Jay walked it and saw Bob. Jay stood in shock as to what to do. Bob stopped the camera, winked at Jay and said.” I doubt if Debbie will ever let you too!

Jay started to say something and Bob interrupted him. “Listen Jay Denise and I were wondering…

To be continued…

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20

“Oh, lookie here, did Bridgette have a hard night?” Pam giggles as she arrives at my desk.

“Nothing hard about it; she was soft, talented, tantalizing, satisfying.” I sigh.

I was daydreaming about my journey since arriving in the big city.

Wow, it’s only been a week. How my life has drastically changed, a week ago I left the farm, a dowdy, naïve, farm girl from Kansas. I got a culture shock awakening. Bullets in headboard, searching my laptop for a homeless shelter and a soup kitchen, because I was broke. A sexy rich woman took a shine to me. Now I ride in a limo, have a generous bank account, more sex than I ever imagined.

I receive a text from Delilah: I’ve been a baaad girl, Fri. afternoon???

I was sitting at my desk thinking about what to do to Delilah; whether I should introduce her to another, When I’m interrupted by Jim.

“Hey Bridgette.”

Jim puts his briefcase beside his desk and sits his plump ass on his swivel chair, sighs deeply. With an intimidating glare over his 1/2 lens glasses, finger curls, beckons me to his desk.

“Seems you have some serious explaining to do and most likely some sharing to do with me.” He adjusts his computer screen so only he and I can see it. He opens a folder, plays 2 pornographic videos, one of me in Bill’s office and the other in Jessica’s office on Tuesday.

I look at him stunned; concerned for my job, unsure if I should speak or wait for my punishment to be served.

“Should I ask for a lawyer?” I guess he saw my angst.

“Chill, security is my job, I have hidden cameras in every office, but it’s illegal to install them in a bathroom.”

He raises his eyebrows, smiles mischievously.

“I also monitor GPS tracking on everyone’s phone.” He pauses, I’m anxious, fearing he’s a toying with me, like a cat with a mouse before preying on it.

“When someone goes to the bathroom, they usually take their phone to occupy themselves. When 2 people go to a bathroom, but their phones do not, something secretive is likely going on. However, suspiciously a third occupant is there with a phone the entire duration.”

His grin turns to a smile.

“You were in the executive washroom with a phone, when 2 regulars were in there. Two that almost daily frequent there at lunch for several minutes together. Later you returned with two other recurring attendees. Now I have always had my suspicions. I think you have recordings you shared with them, and I want to see them too. Did you record them?”

He removes his 1/2 glasses, and stares intimidating at me.

“I saw you share something with them from your phone prior to those carnal activities in their offices.” He holds out his hand, palm up, waves his fingers, a ‘give them to me’ gesture.

I just shared with you. I figure you have something you should share with me?” He twists in his chair.

“Ok, I’m patient, no rush.” He clears hi throat, twists back so his knees are under his desk.

“This is a hobby I thoroughly enjoy; I’ll add your sex encounters with the boss to the file I expect will make me the highest paid employee in the office.” He turns back to me, looks over his glasses.

“Explain what you were doing at the Empire Hotel with Mr. but when 4 people, who I have recorded proof are promiscuous in the office, are soon after in a hotel room for hours, I consider it an odd gathering?” He stares intently at me.

“Share the details, Bridgette.” I ponder whether I should. I feel like a spy being interrogating, unbelievable guilt building inside.

Jim adds.

“I have 20 years of video secrets, I’ll share.” He’s waiting for my response.

“Jim, why are you doing this? I’m unsure if I should share with you.”

“I started when it was just the 3 of us, Carl, Bill and I. Delilah and Vivian shared the secretary duties. I heard things and wanted proof, so I installed hidden cameras.”

“Who else knows of this?”

“No one; if I share these files, people would be arrested, families ruined, the firm will dissolve, and I’d be out of work. I often considered exposing Bill, but I was sure I’d be fired and charged with extortion. It’s been for my entertainment, and you just spiced it up; I’m now thinking about my retirement package.”

“Arrested, who committed a crime?”

Jim opens a file named ‘Bill and Vivian’.

“Bill has always bullied Carl; when Carl requested to become partner; Bill told Carl only if he shared Vivian sexually.” He twists the screen for me.

“Reluctantly, she agreed to that 1 time, for her husband’s advancement to partner.”

He opens another folder.

“However once was not enough for Bill; he kept coercing them, he even forcibly tied and sodomized her. Vivian became a broken woman, afraid of any intimacy, even with Carl. She’s still seeing a psychiatrist.”

“Delilah found out, as soon as Vivian became depressed; and while comforting Carl it led to them having an affair; they’re kilis escort smart enough not to fraternize in the office, so I have no recordings, I believe because of the GPS tracking they still fornicate occasionally at her house, or a hotel, unbeknown to anyone else.”

He shows me several short clips of them when they were much younger.

“Wow.” I pass him my phone he connects it to his computer, makes copies.

He returns my phone, hands me a flash drive with the entire library of pornographic liaisons.

He assures me he’ll remain confidential, but pleads I share any future recordings.

I agree and move back to my desk.

I was about to ask Pam to go for coffee when my eyes are drawn to a sexy sylph who enters and struts straight to Bill’s office. A young, tall, lithe body, great figure, short pixie cut brunette, cute, round face, dimples, large blue eyes. Wearing daisy dukes, a rock band t-shirt; the old fabric is so thin her 34c’s, with dark areoles are visible. Her nipples although not erect, are tiny bumps protruding against the flimsy material. She walks briskly with a graceful, confident stride, with focused intent and purpose.

“Who’s the young hottie?” I ask.

“That’s Carl and Delilah’s daughter Leona, 2nd year law student.”

Several minutes later, Leona returns from Bill’s office. Stops at the end of the corridor, in front of our area, looks directly at me, approaches.

“Bridgette, I’m Leona.” She leans on my desk, affording me a panorama of her delightful pert orbs hardly hidden by the flimsy cotton tee.

“I understand you’ve gained some control around here; you and I need to talk, how about we go for a coffee? There’s a shop nearby.” I follow her to the elevator.

{‘Damn nice cheeks peeking below those frayed cut-offs’}

We’re alone when the doors close.

“Mom told me about yesterday’s sexcapade you orchestrated at the hotel. I also have interest in exploring that style of sexual activity; mom suggested I ask you.”

“Wow, I wasn’t expecting this, uh, the BDSM, the lesbian, the anal, I’m willing, no matter what, you’re freakin gorgeous.”

I turn to face her, up close and personal; my nipples brush against hers; my fingers brush her hair behind her ear, linger, then graze down to her shoulder, my eyes gaze at her bust, I lick my lips, look into her eyes. The back of my fingers slowly, seductively, barely touching her skin, run down her arms to hold her hands.

“Leona,” I lean in pretending I’m going in for a kiss but avoiding; I whisper in her ear.

“Would you prefer weed over coffee?”

“Mmm Hmm.” She moans.

“Do you have a car?” I lick her neck, and nibble her earlobe, I see the goosebumps on her arms, her nipples awaken.

“Mmmm Hmmm.” I rub my cheek against hers as I turn to exit the elevator.

She leads me to her car. I fire up a fatty and pass it over.

“So, give me some background on your sex life.”

“Near my 16th birthday, I asked my mom about Dad’s sexual innuendos, I was getting concerned about his sexual advances, I felt he was getting bolder, his boob grazes seemed more intentional, seemed longer. His playful bum slaps became frequent.

Mom hadn’t noticed, but in our discussion, she warned me about his past rape allegations, so we decided it best to set up a couple hidden cameras in my room, and a couple elsewhere where we frequent; monitored on both our phones.”

She hesitates, her voice quavers, as she recalled the experience.

“On my birthday, I woke up as he was ripping off my panties, my hands were bound to the headboard. He forced himself into me, I was dry, it hurt a lot; I was crying when I heard this loud ‘BOINK.’

Mom hit him with an aluminum bat across the back of his head.”

Leona ineffectively fought back the tears reliving the ordeal.

“Mom moved me into her room, Dad went to the basement.”

She paused, toking profusely.

“Over the next few weeks, Mom showed me the pleasure of sex, that it should be fun and satisfying. She taught me all about my body, how, what, and when to do things for exciting stimulation. We’re still close, I’ve had sex with men and women. I prefer women.”

“Dad gives me $10,000.00 each birthday, that’s why I was in his office, I have to see him in person, to receive it.” She takes a roach clip from her visor and attaches it. “This is really good shit.” She giggles.

“So, I’ve tried sex with a few guys, and it might be my anxiety, or maybe they’re just selfish, so much into themselves, but I hardly even get horny. I’ve hooked up with gals, at college parties, they all got me off. A while ago one of my regular friends slapped my ass as I got up to go pee; I spun around ready to beat her. She giggled, do you like that, I do?’

I pondered it as I was peeing, it stung, and yes, it was arousing. We spend the night, spanking each other, pulling and twisting nipples, we came hard and often.”

Leona kırklareli escort peered at me with lusty eyes.

“Mom said to ask you. She really enjoyed Wednesday’s playing and claims you plan to do more. I want to explore it too.”

“Do you have some place you need to be Leona?”

“No, my classes are done ’til September.”

“Drive, I’ll give you directions.”

“Do you do drugs?” I text Rachel for her whereabouts and explain my intentions.

“No, well, weed of course, that’s all though; I’m kinda an anti-social geek, study and masturbate, occasional frat party, seems to fill my non lecture hall life.”

I point for her to turn.

“Pull up there.” She parks, shuts off the car.

We get a hat wiggle and I judge to be a knowing smile from George as he holds the door open, I glance back and catch George with a huge smile, staring at Leona’s buns.

I lead her to my bedroom.

“The whole neurobiology of pain pleasure, or bondage and masochism, is to raise levels of physiological or nerve activity, excite, arouse, stimulate mind and body sensations to a higher level than simply mere touch.”

I pull the duffle bag from my closet dumping it on the foot of the bed. I turn to her,

tug on her t-shirt, as I lift it, she raises her arms.

“Damn, nice tits Leona, I am pleased you like showing them off.” I lightly brush my lips against the hard nubs. I kneel, undo the metal button, lower her zipper, I pull her lacy pink undies down with the cut offs.

“Mmmm, you have a sweet, seductive scent.” I rub her slit with my nose. She moans barely audible.

“Mmm, luscious labia.” I teasingly run my tongue up, along the edge of her lips and circle her clit. Her leg’s part, my fingers squeeze those marvelous mounds as I pull her tight to my face, my tongue flicking her labia. Her hands come to my head. I stand, I’m going to really enjoy this Leona, you’re stunning.

I give her an intimate kiss as I twist a nipple, I blindfold her.

“Without sight, forces the body to enhance the other senses, increasing awareness of sensations.”

“Lie on the bed.” I assist as she reaches out blindly.

“Leona, show me how you masturbate, I want to watch you make yourself cum.” I yank her ankles wide and sit by her feet.

Leona rolls a nipple between her thumb and fore finger, her fingertips gently rubbing her slick inner lips.

“Are you close to cumming, has your anticipation gotten you horny?”

“Mom taught me how to be proficient; I could cum fast, or I can prolong it.”

“Get really close, then stop.” I watch as she fingers her pussy, her body responding to the obviously, highly skilled fingers.

“I’m close.” She slows down her rubbing, removes her middle finger tugs, and stretches her tiny nips.

“Leona, I have a cream I’m going to apply.” I dab a little on each areole.

“Leona use 2 fingertips to knead that in, one hand for each nipple.”

“It smells like peppermint.” She giggles.

“It is, spread it around, work it in, like a lotion.” I dab a bit more.

“Work it in really good.”

“Oooo, it’s tingling,” I take her finger and squeeze out a large dab. I push her legs wide.

“Now, apply that over your inner pussy lips, especially your clit.” She gently works herself into a frenzy.

“Finish yourself off.” She is writhing and arching her back, moaning steadily. I put a generous dab on my finger and smear it over, around and into her rectum as she’s furiously fingering her clit.

Her body quivers, climaxes, as I insert a second finger in her butt.

“Ohhh, mmyyyyyyyy fukinnn gawwwwd.”

She hollers, stiffens, and grunts. She groans and stops her pussy finger assault twisting her hard nipples. I pop out my fingers, she clenches the bedding, and rolls on her side, quivering.

“I’m still cumming, fuck that’s so sensational.”

She relaxes and lays back, legs open. I remove the blindfold,

“Wow, I’m still tingling, it feels incredible.”

“Leona, I simply added toothpaste to your normal masturbation routine, heightens your sensitivity for a greater climax.” I kiss her passionately.

“There’s infinite ways to increase sexual pleasure, including pain.”

We were cuddling and kissing passionately when Rachel enters.

21

I sit up and I introduce Leona to Rachel.

“Hello Leona, Geezus, you’re absolutely gorgeous.” She kisses the back of her hand. Leona sits up.

“If Bridgette doesn’t satisfy you, please permit me; Hell, even if she does, call me, you’re frikkin stunning, such a hot body.”

“Well, I’m willing, no one has exclusivity.” Leona pulls Rachel to the bed, put’s her hand to her boob, and kisses her neck.

“Rachel, you’re alluring, enticing, and glamorous; I’d be the lucky one, getting satisfied by one as luscious as you.” We spend several minutes kissing and fondling each other.

“I hoped you were going karabük escort to show me some BDSM.” Leona turns to me.

“So, you’re disappointed with what I shared?”

“No, not at all, that was interesting and sensational. I was just wanting some bondage and pain type of activity.”

“Leona, I intend to teach you various options to elevate your partners emotions and sensory receptors for ecstatic sexual pleasure, BDSM is only one.”

“I really look forward to experience that; can we start with that please.”

“Let’s move to the sofa, have some wine and order Greek.” Rachel suggests.

We’re making small talk; we share a bottle of red.

While having supper Leona states.

“Mom was raving about the mysterious way you had someone else secretly fuck her.in a threesome with Jessica.”

[I forgot to respond to Delilah about Friday.’}

“Hmmm, give me a moment.” I pick up my phone and text Delilah.

Text: Ok, ‘BAD GIRL!’ would you be ok with another person participating in our sexual endeavor?

Delilah reply: Of course, you sure delivered last time, I assume it’ll be equally exciting and satisfying.

Text: Ok, don’t talk to anyone about this; see you at 1pm Friday.

I set my phone down.

“Ok, Leona, Friday, 2ish, meet me at the Empire hotel, I’ll show you my dominatrix side. You’ll be learning with your mom; do not discuss this with her.”

We finish supper, clean up and are relaxing with weed and wine on the sofa.

“Rachel, I’d like to arrange an orgy this weekend.” I look at her.

“NO, I won’t take the chance, sorry, you need to understand, a one-night sex party isn’t worth me risking 10 years in jail.” She adamantly shakes her head.

“Not in my apartment.”

“Ok, I understand, no problem; I’ll ask Pam and Bob or Darcy and Sarah to host, I have some raunchy ideas; will you both participate?” I got 2 nods of agreement.

“Do you reside on campus Leona.” I ask her.

“No, mom is caretaker of Mrs. Cardel’s house, a senior lady now in a care facility; I housesit there. I’ll text you the addy, I could host the orgy there?”

“Maybe, let me ask some others before I decide.”

“I’ve got the munchies,” Rachel giggles and lights a skinny joint.

“I would like to be the filling in a lawyer sandwich.” Chuckling, she holds the weed to Leona.

“Leona, will you stay the night?” Rachel requests.

“Sure, should we invite Bridgette to join us?” Leona giggles.

“Oh, shit I can’t, I didn’t bring any pajamas.” Leona snickers.

“Really,” I pounce on her pinning her arms to the floor, my bum sitting on her stomach.

“You didn’t resist coming to a stranger’s apartment, wearing only shorts and a see-through t-shirt, and with someone you met less than an hour previous, kinda tells me a lot about your moral fibre.” Chuckling, I nibble a tit.

“Yet now you’re feigning shyness.” I shake my head, my teeth grazing her hardening nipple.

“You masturbated in front of me, and you have been naked for the last hour.” We kiss and roll on the floor, when Rachel moves in for her turn, I go to the kitchen; return with several containers on a tray and set it on the coffee table.

“Choose your preferred condiment Rachel.” I spoke.

“MMmmm, I think peanut butter for you and honey for Leona,” Rachel coos.

“Leona with your sensationally sexy body; I want to smear honey everywhere, using it like a sticky massage oil; then hopefully Bridgette will help me slowly, and sensuously lick it from your astonishing body?”

I was quick to respond.

“OOOooo, then I want Leona to help you apply and remove peanut butter from me.”

I figure this might get messy, so I got a blanket, spreading it out on the carpet.

Rachel dribbled the sticky amber liquid on Leona’s elegant bosom and casually spread it around as it began trickling down her sides. I helped, trying to corral it and keep it on her tits; when that seemed futile, I began licking it up. Giving her delicate boobs a tongue bath. She responded with guttural moans. Leona was getting a great deal of joy from the sensations and giggles as we apply and remove the sticky, gooey honey from various locations.

Rachel’s fingers smear the sticky substance on Leona’s pussy. Then dribbles more as her lips and tongue remove it. Leona writhes and moans as an orgasm makes her twitch.

“Wow, that was so cool. Thank you.” Leona sighs.

I humorously, hurriedly push her aside; splay myself out on the blanket. Rachel and Leona use their fingers to remove some thick sticky peanut butter from the jar. Applying the sticky brown stuff was stimulating for everyone, sensual and easy to spread on my dry skin; extremely titillating. It was difficult and took a lot longer to remove with their wet tongues, beneficial to me.

By the time either of them attempted to slather my labia, I was in ecstatic euphoria. Because my pussy was so wet, any adhesion was impossible, but their effort, nevertheless, was thrilling and resulted in a unique, pleasurable climax for me.

Leona and I used jam and whipped cream on Rachel.

The whole sexual endeavor was a tremendous amount of fun.

One I will definitely request to repeat.

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I am a 68 year old bisexual woman living in the north of England, all my stories are based on my own experiences, names have been changed and everyone is over the age of eighteen.

This is a little longer than my usual stories but sets the scene for more adventures with my best friend Debbie.

I sometimes attend church with my older sister, after the service there is coffee in the hall, I help with collecting cups and washing up, that is how I met Debbie, a timid, blonde, middle aged housewife, overweight, short but with such a pretty face and such sexy blue eyes.

Over the weeks we chatted, I found that she was married, but a sports widow, her husband worked away a lot and at weekends was only interested in cricket or football, Debbie looking after the house and garden, she is ten years younger than me, two grown up children who have both flown the nest.

She came over as quite sad and used church activities to get out of the house until one Sunday I asked, ” What are you doing this afternoon Debs? “

” Nothing much, maybe some telly,” was the forlorn response.

“So it looks like we are going out out for a late lunch, I know the manager at The Greyhound, I can give him a ring and its my treat,” I responded.

” Thank you, do you really mean it? ” Debbie asked in amazement.

” Of course, tell Mrs Green you will not need a lift home, we will finish here then off we go, ” I assured her.

We arrived at The Greyhound, a smart village pub as the lunch time diners were leaving, the manager greeted us and we were shown to a table, our chat was the usual stuff, but I worked out Debbie was neglected by her husband, we ate and chattered about ourselves, she even had a small G& T, and by when we came to leave was a much happier bunny.

I paid the bill and drove her home, stopping outside the smart modern semi -detached house to let her out.

” Please come in, Rob wont be home for ages, please come in with me, ” she pleaded, ” thank you so much Carole, we have had such a lovely afternoon, please stay a little while. karaman escort “

We sat on the sofa and drank tea, again talking about all sorts of subjects, but skirting around her relationship with her husband, until she blurted out,” I have not had sex for years! He says I am fat and frumpy. Am I fat and frumpy Carole? Would you fancy me? “

I must admit I was surprised at this outburst from sweet natured Debbie even though she now knew of my sexuality.

” I am so sorry, I spoiled a lovely afternoon and after your kindness, ” Debbie sobbed.

” Don,t worry love, its alright. You are gorgeous, ” was my reply.

I tried to comfort her, as she moved beside me and leant her head on my breast sobbing.

We looked each other in the eyes and kissed, so gentle, so natural, she pulled back in embarrassment.

“I am so sorry! I have never done anything like that before, ” Debbie whimpered.

” Please, do not worry, Its alright, ” was all I could say, surprised by her kisses.

We held hands and Debbie relaxed into my arms, I sensed this was the beginning of something special, we continued to kiss and cuddle, but she realised her husband would soon be back, I made sure she had my mobile number and I headed home.

That evening I received a text from Debbie, again apologising and saying I was the only person who took notice of her, could we meet again soon as she was lonely with her husband being away so much.

I replied that I could call to see her the next afternoon, she texted back that she was so excited to see me again.

I readied my self for bed, pondering what might happen with this so sexy lady, I relaxed and fingered my self to a dreamy sleep.

Before I was out of the car Debbie was at the front door, grinning from ear to ear, she pulled me inside, shut the door firmly and turned to me, neither of us spoke as we hugged and kissed.

The kisses of lovers, we hugged, our bodies met, our breasts intertwined, my hands wandered down to her bum and pulled her to me, there was no resistance kars escort just a feeling of sexual energy.

We moved into the lounge, kissing, exploring each others bodies like two teenagers, not two middle aged women wanting each other, wanting to pleasure each other.

I felt her through her thin summer dress, her soft breasts through her bra, and ran my hands over her ample bum, feeling the out line of her knickers.

” Is this bad? ” Debbie questioned as her blue eyes twinkled, ” I have not felt like this for ages and never with another woman “.

” No,” I responded, ” but stop if you want to. “

” I never want to stop! Please, please, I cant now, I want us to make love, ” was her response as she followed my lead fondling my bum.

I undid her dress and lowered it to the floor, she stepped out of it as we made our way to the lounge, standing nervously in her white Marks & Spencer full bra and big white granny knickers, I undid the sturdy bra and released her fleshy breasts, I kissed and sucked on her now rigid nipples as she sank back on to the sofa, I carried on giving all my attention to her breasts as she held my head and started to moan with pleasure.

My right hand made its way down, over her mummy tummy, to the gusset of her knickers, her legs parted as my fingers felt her pussy through the moist cotton material, the moisture of an excited woman.

I knelt between her legs and pulled at the waist band of her huge white knickers, she instinctively raised her bum so I could discard them.

Her pussy, framed by tight curls of blonde pubes was so hot, wet and fragrant, I knelt between her legs as she reclined on the sofa, licking her gently, slowly, reaching up to her nipples, teasing them too, as my tongue worked its way to her clitty, her arms stretched to the sides grabbing at cushions, purring, giggling, moaning as I unleashed hidden feelings in her.

I took my time, no rush, savouring her juices, her meaty inner lips and hard little clitty, slowly licking, speeding my busy tongue, kıbrıs escort then slowing again building a rhythm to bring her to climax.

Debbies body shook and tightened, her breathing quickened, her juices flowed as I continued to pleasure and tease her clit and nipples, she pushed herself into my face, shuddering and crying out.

” God!! Stop stop!! No dont stop! Oh god oh god, ” she screamed as her orgasm overtook her.

I carried on, licking and teasing as she wrapped her legs round my neck, I pushed two fingers inside her now gaping cunt as I continued to lick her clit.

“Yes!! Yes!! Oh God!!” Debbie cried out as she collapsed into another orgasm on my fingers.

As she recovered I knelt and surveyed the scene.

There she was, sweet housewife Debbie, naked, legs spread, cunt dripping on her lounge sofa on a Monday afternoon, the start of a new week and a new life, a life which would never be the same.

I stood and took off my dress and bra, she gasped as my nipple bars and tattoos appeared, commenting on my lack of knickers as we sat on the sofa together again kissing, stroking, fingering,her confidence growing, as were my nipples, not to mention my clit.

Her fingers made their way between my legs, to my smooth pussy, she sucked softly on my nipples and timidly started to stroke and finger my now wet pussy, finding my clit, so gentle and so carefully she pushed one finger into my now hungry old cunt.

” Can I? Can I kiss you there? Kiss your pussy? ” Debbie mumbled.

She slid off the sofa and knelt between my knees, looked up into my eyes and I nodded.

I pulled my nipples and leant back as this bi-virgin woman licked and kissed my clit, so gentle yet so keen to please, she looked up for approval, but my moans were enough, the feeling of her soft tongue on my clit and my own sharp nails in my nips was sublime.

Her tongue was flicking and circling my hard clit, now standing out proud from its covering hood, I was amazed how soon she gave me this much pleasure at her first attempt, I lay back and shuddered as my own orgasm caught me, the pleasure on my clit and the pain in my nipples combined, Debbie slowed her licking and looked up again.

“Did I do it right Carole? ” she asked nervously.

“Yes Darling beautiful, ” was all I could mutter.

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This story contains characters from other stories but is intended as stand alone.

All comments and feedback are gratefully received as I’m hoping the feedback will encourage improvements in my work. This is a work of fiction from the deep dank recesses of my mind and any resemblance to real people is purely accidental.

This story depicts lesbian sex between consenting adults, if this not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise I hope you enjoy.

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It depended on your viewpoint, but Jackie viewed it as an advantage to working in such a male orientated company, she thought it meant that the few women that did work there tended to stick together whether it be at a lunchtime or at a social event.

Being tall, slender yet shapely, long legged and, if she had to say so herself, gregarious and beautiful, she was always assured of a lot of attention from her male colleagues. She’d have a laugh and little flirt with them to get them to bend to her whim’s. Sadly, their attentions counted for nothing as she was a fully paid-up member of the ‘out of the closet’ lesbian society.

She made no secret of it, especially on social media where all and sundry could remotely perv on her life. She always mentioned her partner Cheryl — or sometimes Chez to put people on the back foot trying work out if Chez was male or female — and always wore the rainbow lanyard to demonstrate her support of the LGBT movement, if anything she was a little dismissive in jest of relationships with men involved. She and Chez had been a thing for 10 years now and had met through her work but what she hadn’t been totally truthful about was the number of extra partners she had picked up in that time.

Working in sales meant she was travelling frequently and that meant being off the leash from Chez, whether it was in this country or frequently abroad. Some would think the travel lifestyle a bit lonely but here again, her viewpoint differed from many. In Jackie’s eyes she was presented with numerous opportunities to pick up other women who viewed their own situation as lonely and welcomed a bit of company. The fact that the company was casual, attentive, charming and not male immediately let their guard down and ensured numerous nights were spent with a different female partner who never knew what hit them and frequently had never experienced what another woman could do.

And there in lay her prime tool, they never suspected a thing until she had them under her spell. Her female colleagues were with one or two exceptions all a fair bit younger than her 48 years and therefore easier to manipulate. Some were nice enough but not really worthy of her efforts however there were three possible conquests all in their early twenties and just asking for her to work her magic.

Lib was her first candidate. She worked in Project Management and required a fair bit of interaction with the Sales department and especially Jackie’s technical expertise. She herself was as gregarious and effervescent with her male colleagues. Jackie liked the way Libby could control her male colleagues like Jac could and that perhaps made her focus on the young brunette as her first conquest.

The companies Christmas evening was approaching and Jac made sure she found out who would be stopping overnight. She would automatically be stopping at the same hotel because it was such a distance from home, and she was in the office the next day. On finding out Lib would also be doing that same came as a little surprising. She lived close to the hotel and had a young child to look after, but it turned out Lib’s husband had volunteered for childcare duties that day so that Mum could have a night off.

Jackie ensured that she paid Lib a lot of complements in the lead up to the evening and was poetry in motion how she engineered a seat next to her target when it came to sit down and eat. Naturally afterwards people broke off into little groups and Jac was pleased to see that Lib seemed in no rush to break contact as the older blonde plied her younger colleague with as much alcohol as possible.

As the evening wore on, the alcohol began to take effect and the touching between them became more frequent and less rushed. Jac would start by touching Lib’s legs as she stressed a point and then after Lib said something critically about her husband, Jac put her arm around the younger girls and held her close joking about female partners can be equally annoying but then they have other benefits to compensate.

At this point Jac again placed her hand on Lib’s leg but this time started to work her fingers in gentle circles making the touch far more intimate than previous. This allowed Jac to pose the tester question — while remaining suitably flippant and airy at the same time “Don’t tell me you’ve never tried it with another girl”. It was a well-practiced scenario, and this was the point where she would either crash and burn or seal the inevitable.

Inadvertently she was holding her breath waiting for the younger girl to reply. Shaking konya escort her head Lib replied, “No never”.

‘Darn it’ thought Jac but there were still a few cards left to play and so said “Not even a peck? Never been tempted?”.

Just then her heart soared back in hope as Lib leant closer and with a whisper said, “I can’t say I’ve ever thought about but the situation has never cropped up and never say never is my life’s motto”.

This left the door open slightly for Jackie, especially when Lib leaned closer and whispered, “Are you trying to seduce me”, she had a mischievous look on her face at the time.

Jackie smiled broadly and shrugged her shoulders saying “Oh come on. Someone as obviously beautiful as you must be fighting the advances off from all sorts. Besides, you can’t blame a girl for trying”.

Thankfully, although Jac pulled her arm from around the brunette and placed her hand back on Lib’s leg Libby didn’t pull away from their conspiratorial huddle and went on to say “I’m flattered, especially from someone as glamorous as you but… you know… how do you do it if you haven’t a… you know” making a variety of phallic images with her hand.

This was just the opening Jackie was hoping for. She let out a full laugh making her flowing blonde locks ripple as her head tilted back “Oh you would be surprised the many and varied tools I have”. She wiggled her fingers against Lib’s leg adding “These fingers can work their magic on many places. What’s more a man could never know the area’s that we know ourselves”.

Placing her fingertips on her lips she added “These lips can be soft, tender and flexible on your most intimate parts” Lib was now physically squirming in her seat “While this tongue and these teeth can touch and stimulate in equal measure until you are screaming for release. Besides it’s all wham bam thank you mam with a man whereas a women can be gentle and tender all night long without peaking”.

As Jac pulled back slightly she caught sight of how flushed the younger girl was who picked up a discarded napkin and started to fan herself to reduce the heat she was radiating. Jackie simply smiled one her most charming smiles and asked “Have I won you over enough yet. Look at it this way, we could have a little fun exploring what you’ve been obviously thinking about. If it doesn’t deliver everything, and I mean everything, I’ve promised you can go back to your heterosexual life, and no one will know as it’ll be our little secret. Or…” she left the next statement hanging waiting to see which way Libby would go.

Then came music to Jackie’s ears “I won’t deny you make a convincing argument” said the brunette before adding “I just can’t see myself being unfaithful to Matt”.

The number of times Jac had heard that she retorted with her tried and tested answer, “Everyone knows it’s only cheating if it’s with another man, a women is different, it ain’t cheating, it’s exploring”. Sometimes a woman would argue the point, but Lib simply accepted her argument as red.

Jackie played her final card saying, “With another woman there is lots of touching and caressing and there is none of that rolling over and falling asleep afterwards. The anticipation builds and builds, the crescendo gets nearer and nearer but boy when the damn breaks, well you’ll just have to take my word for it, unless of course…” This was the point where Lib was squirming in her seat again. Jackie leant in further and whispered, “Admit it, your panties are wet just thinking about it aren’t they?”, she leant back with a raised eyebrow and questioning look. All Libby did was raise her eyeline slightly to look directly at the older blonde woman and nodded sheepishly.

While continuing to slowly caress the younger girls leg Jackie whispered, “Shall we make our departure and head to your room?” Lib just nodded again before Jac continued “For your discretions sake I think you ought to head to the loo, I’ll head in the opposite direction to say good night to a few people, and I’ll meet you by the lifts”. Again, a humble nod from Lib before she stood and headed in the appointed direction.

Five minutes later they were stood at the lift with Lib looking down at her feet, quiet and virtually shaking. Jac felt she had to say, in a low whisper “You really sure about this? You can pull out at any minute”.

Libby looked up and smiled saying “I’m okay really. Make no mistake, I want this to happen”. Once again Jac’s heart was almost jumping out of her chest. As the lift arrived and the doors opened it was just the two of them, they were hoping it remained that way. They stepped inside but stood on opposite sides of the lift, Lib pressed the button for the fourth floor and the doors began to close.

As soon as they were fully closed and the lift started moving Jac stepped forward, took Lib’s hand in hers and leant down to kiss the younger woman who leant her head upwards and returned the soft tender kiss. If her panties weren’t damp enough while they talked, they were certainly that konya escort bayan way now, the anticipation of what was about to happen was driving her on to new highs. As the lift pinged, they separated but remained holding hands. They exited the lift and Lib steered them left towards her room and with a quick flourish of the entry card, the lock disengaged, she pushed the door open and entered with Jackie one step behind.

The curtains were already drawn and lights already on from when Lib had exited earlier. Never in her wildest dreams was she expecting to come back with someone this evening, especially a woman. Although she was aware of Jac’s sexuality she never even considered the possibility that the tall, curvaceous and elegant woman would even consider her and yet here she was. Jackie ensured the kisses were frequent and tender, her hands never failing to roam and caress over the brunettes back.

She steered them down to sit on the edge of the bed as a means of reducing the height difference and Lib immediately responded by kissing back in an energetic manner that spurred the older woman on more. She took Lib’s right hand and guided it upwards and towards her so that she nestled it against her left breast to get used to its weighty fleshiness as it flexed around her fingers. Of course, Lib had caressed her own breasts before, many times in fact, but this was different — for a start bigger but belonging to another person.

After Jackie removed her own hand so that Lib was doing the required actions under her own steam, the older woman reached her same left hand and placed it experimentally on Lib’s right breast. The younger girl’s reaction was priceless as she leaned further into the caress while moaning loudly into Jac’s mouth as her lips and tongue continued to work their magic keeping the younger girl on the boil.

Ever so slowly and ever so gently Jackie let her hand fall down Lib’s side, along her leg and came to her knee where it temporarily stayed for a few heartbeats. After stroking the soft flesh of her exposed knee, Jackie slowly pushed her fingers upwards under Lib’s skirt only for the younger girl to open her legs as she slowly mumbled a confirmation instead of breaking the kiss. As the fingers enquired higher the splay of the legs extended until Jac reached her goal.

She had been correct in assuming Lib’s panties would be damp. She pushed against the younger girl until she was lying flat on the bed. Much as it pained her to, Jackie broke the kiss as she slid down to her knees between Lib’s splayed legs — the scent of freshly primed pussy was overpowering. She planted tiny little kisses on Lib’s inner thigh, working her way slowly upwards while reaching for the elastic of her panties. Lib guessed what Jackie was trying do and quickly lifted her butt off the bed so that the obstructing article could be pulled down and out of the way.

Lib looked down at Jackie and nodded as Jac looked into her eyes as she captured her enflamed clitoris between her lips and work it over with her tongue. “Oh god yes” was all Lib could say as she leant her head back against the bedcover, she was thundering towards her first cum and hadn’t wanted anything more in her life. When it hit she literally saw stars. Her body went rigid and then started to shake all over. Jackie was genuinely concerned for her until she panted “Thank You”.

Jackie smiled to herself. She was only just started and if Lib had come from a simple clitoral workout, was she in for a hell of a ride. Her fingers slipped inside Lib’s pussy, the excess lubrication ensuring that the intruding digits easily slid inside and came to rest on the immortal G-spot while battering her clit with her tongue. “Oh, Jesus not again” panted an exasperated Lib as she came for a second time within 10 minutes. Jac extracted her fingers before licking them clean; Lib tasted delicious.

Now was the time to explore those shapely tits, unbuttoning Libby’s blouse before pushing open the garment and off her shoulders. Although not as big as Jac’s, Lib was proud of her full round boobs and smiled back before asking “You like?”

Jackie nodded and in her best husky voice proclaimed “I like” as she reached behind Lib to unhook the clasps. She pulled the bra out of the way and then drove her mouth to capture the nearest nipple. Lib just loved having her sensitive nipples sucked.

Jackie reached down and once again worked two fingers inside Lib while pressing down on her clit with her thumb. Lib was beginning to think that all these orgasms were blurring into one, her pussy continued to lubricate the intruding fingers making a very crude squelching sound that was only just discernible from her own groans.

Ten minutes in and Jackie decided on a change in tactic. She flipped the younger girl over on to her knees with Libby’s face buried into pillow. The change of position left her mouth unoccupied and so replaced her exploring fingers with her devilishly long tongue, stabbing deeper and deeper savouring the copious come. escort konya Libby had just loved her first two orgasms but this third one really shook her world to the extent that Jac had to relinquish her oral searching as Lib bucked her upturned rear end so violently Jac had to let her go through the throws.

She leant back to remove her own blouse and was reaching around to unclasp her bra as Lib’s pussy squirted come onto Jac’s stomach. Now that was definitely a first for the older blonde. Lib’s knees gave way and she lay flat, firstly face down and then shortly after wards on her side facing Jac. “On my god. You weren’t kidding about what her fingers and tongue could do” gasped a very weary sounding Lib. Jac lay down flat and pulled the younger girl into a very tender cuddle with the brunette nestled against her right breast.

This was the point where Jac wanted some attention in return and every so often she would have to prompt a new lover that maybe this was a two-way street — thankfully that wouldn’t be the case with Libby. The younger girl reached up and caressed the nearest breast leading her to capturing the nearest nipple between her lips. It was obvious from their feel that Jackie’s impressive chest had the addition of implants, but they were still a joy to behold and flexed nicely between her fingers.

Disengaging from the sucking Libby looked up at the older woman, smiled and asked “Do you mind if I try a bit of that” nodded down to her crotch.

Jackie smiled back and replied “It would be an absolute pleasure” as she unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them along with her own moist panties down to her ankles. A brief bout of leg kicking got them over her feet and allowed her to open her long legs at the knee as wide as the bed allowed. Lib slid down the bed and nestled between Jac’s legs.

It seemed to the older woman that the brunette gazed at her ripe vagina for the longest time but then she looked up at Jackie with her blue grey eyes, smiled and then craned her neck forward to rack her tongue along the pussy lips and clit. “Does it taste like you expected?” asked Jac.

Lib shook her head, smiled again and replied “No. Better” before she went back to the task in hand.

It took her a while to get the older woman to come but the younger girl stuck at her task with only minimal coaching from Jac. By way of a reward, Jac had her swing around, place Lib’s leg over her shoulder and renew her tongue’s acquaintance with Libby’s very tasty pussy, although Lib wasn’t able to get Jackie off a second time, she did a very good job of keeping her on the boil particularly when considered the amount of humping up and down her crotch did on Jac’s face while she came a fourth time that night.

It turned out they were both wiped out as they fell to sleep in each other’s arms. It was Lib who woke first as the sun streamed around the edge of the curtains. At first, she was a little disorientated, it was her room, but she was snuggled up to the older woman and the lights were still on, but as she recalled the events of the previous evening, she smiled to herself and nestled back into the crook of Jackie’s arm that was wrapped around her.

Not long after she felt Jackie stir and as the older woman blinked her eyes open Lib looked up at her and gave one of those beaming smiles that attracted Jac in the first place. “Good morning” Jac enquired, Lib response was to crane her neck towards Jac and planted a long deep kiss on her lips, so Jac continued by asking “Any regrets about last night?”

Lib shook her head, “No none from me. It was everything you promised and so much more”.

Jac smiled back and asked the elephant in the room “Let’s get any awkwardness out of the way. I really, really enjoyed last night and that’s only half of what I need to show you – wait to see what toys we can play with – but we are both in other relationships. Does last night change things for you in any way?

Lib leant up on one elbow and rolled her eyes “Last night changed a lot of things for me. For a starter Chris is in for a bit more training on how to do things but I guess you mean between us?”

Jac nodded and added “As I said, I would really like to progress this but don’t want you under any illusions that I’ll be leaving Chez.”

Lib shrugged her shoulders and replied “I never expected anything other than a bit of fun, although I have to say that I’m very much looking forward to the next opportunity. We might struggle in the office but I’m sure I can work it so that I get one night a month away. Interested?”

Jackie smiled one of her broadest smiles and nodded “Very interested, and perhaps we have time this morning for some more fun”. She leant towards the young brunette and enveloped her lips in a kiss. A few minutes later they were engaged in another sixty-nine which Lib was delighted when she brought Jac off before the favour was returned just a few minutes later.

It turned out that opportunities at the office transpired more than the two expected. With Lib being a first aider, she came to the idea that using the first aid room was an excellent reason for the two of them to be in there with the door locked. On the one occasion that they bumped into someone as they exited the room, the younger girl made a show of talking about the plaster she had applied just before they walked out.

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Enjoy. -L

5

Two days have passed. Tessa sits still on the couch, her hands at her sides. She allows Reyna to cup her face, kiss her deep as she sits silent. The woman is draped over her, her mouth warm and smelling like the rum she has ordered for Tessa to try. (Rum is Reyna’s favorite.) After a minute of this, Reyna pulls back from Tessa’s swollen, seldom-responsive lips and chuckles.

“Good? Or have you had better?”

Tessa’s hand adjusts one of the thin suspenders on her high-waisted shorts. She does not know if Reyna is talking about the kiss or the rum. It is probably the kiss, but she’ll die here in this hotel room before she tells Reyna that she kisses better than her wife.

“Hmm,” Reyna inflects. “How does my wife kiss you, Tessa? Is she sweet or is she desperate? She’s such a whore, she’d kiss anything, you know that? But I’m lucky she was kissing you.”

Tessa frowns. She doesn’t want to talk about Angie now. It almost feels disrespectful to talk about her with Angie’s ‘wife’ who doesn’t love her. Angie’s wife who has just finished kissing Angie’s mistress.

“Come, baby,” Reyna presses deep, pressing closer and closer to Tessa’s mouth. “Show me how my wife kisses you.”

When Tessa doesn’t move, Reyna takes her chin into her hand, leans them close together until her breaths tickle Tessa’s lips, until all Tessa can smell is the rum on Reyna’s tongue. It is starting to infuriate her.

“Show me.”

“Fuck you,” Tessa spits.

“Ah,” Reyna grins slowly. “Well, if you insist.”

Tessa backs away from Reyna’s playful lips. Pushes the arm that was holding her in place away. Last time, she let the woman kiss her, let her think that she could have more, but today is different. Tessa may be a homewrecker, this may be her third secret date with her girlfriend’s wife, but she will not let herself be coerced.

“I have more dignity than that. I’m not going to let you fuck me in a hotel room like a prostitute.”

Reyna chuckles again, resting her hand back in her lap and her head back on the sofa. She looks over to the muted television before responding.

“Baby, a prostitute wouldn’t be in this hotel room. This is the largest suite this hotel has and the best hotel this city has to offer. Room service or massages or anything your little heart desires are all on my bill. Now, if you’re saying that you’d like me to get you an apartment, that’s a different story.”

“What?”

“If you’d feel more comfortable in your own apartment, let me know. Just know I will have the spare key.”

“You’re offering to buy me an apartment so I have sex with you?” Tessa asks wildly.

“I’m offering to rent an apartment so that you’re comfortable having sex with me,” Reyna corrects. “But I’m sure anything is more comfortable than that ugly, yellow couch Angie insisted on buying.”

Tessa reminisces about the big, yellow couch in Angie’s living room. Where they shared their first kiss…where she first felt Angie’s tongue deep in her mouth and her face deep between Angie’s thighs. Countless days, she has spent on that couch in her lover’s arms. She misses it.

“I like that couch,” Tessa says soft.

Reyna’s face twists in annoyance; she has seen the security footage. “Never mind the couch, if you want an apartment, let me know.”

“My parents would think it was a little weird if I moved out and they weren’t paying for it. Nannying…is my only job, and they can’t afford for me to live on campus,” Tessa says softly. “I’m saving up for a new car so I can’t–“

“Tessa, I’m not here to judge you. It will facilitate our time together to have an apartment, though, and it would also be less expensive than this hotel room. I’ll look into them.”

Tessa doesn’t say anything then. She can’t find the words. What is she supposed to say to her girlfriend’s wife?

“Tessa,” Reyna says.

Tessa’s brown eyes raise to meet hers. A lock of hair is tucked behind her ear, a dangling earring jingles.

“I want you to know that you can leave here whenever you want. I told you I wasn’t going to hurt you, and I was serious. I think that having you sit and bear it if you don’t want me is worse punishment than I want to give you.”

Tessa takes a deep breath in. She does not think Reyna is a bad person. Perhaps, a mean person, but her anger is just. Her wife stepped out on her; she is upset. “I can try,” Tessa says. And it’s because she wants to.

Reyna frowns.

“I don’t want to leave,” Tessa clarifies.

Nodding her head, Reyna stands.

“No? Then, come to bed with me.”

Reyna extends her hand to Tessa’s (to it, not to wait for it) and Tessa allows her to take it. Reyna leads her to the glass walls of the bedroom. This close, they are almost iridescent with color. Mesmerizing. Tessa frowns, watching the refracted light dance colorfully in the glass. But Reyna clears her throat to refocus her. Tessa looks at Reyna and her expression is unreadable. mersin escort She doesn’t look excited or guilty. She looks like Reyna.

“Come in and sit,” says Reyna.

Tessa follows her into the room and eyes the bed. And then slowly, she approaches it. Tessa is reminded of how much she hates hotels. Hates hotel pillows and how they’re so overstuffed that they’re impossible to sleep on. Hates hotel floors and blankets that are always much dirtier than they look. Hotels remind Tessa of not affording rent and sharing a bed with her parents before her mother’s parents died. Tessa sits on the bed and almost sinks into the mattress. She is not pleased.

“Sit pretty for me, baby,” Reyna husks. “I think I want to look at you.”

Tessa rests her hands at her sides to stop from fidgeting under Reyna’s gaze. Today, she has dressed nicer (to look more at place in the expensive hotel, not for Reyna), and it is paying off. Reyna’s eyes have become so hooded; her breaths are manually performed. Tessa’s pursuer stalks closer and closer to the bed, her eyes a dark shade of black.

“Don’t move.”

Tessa doesn’t move, breathes shallowly as Reyna looks up and down her form. Reyna breathes heavy and she is so close that Tessa can feel it on her lips. She shivers under the woman’s cool gaze and the woman smiles.

“Kiss?” Reyna asks seductively, her tone like a serpent coiling around Tessa’s thighs. And as if with a knife, she slices the thighs apart. (If her thighs open of their own accord, what makes Tessa different from a carrot?) Then, Reyna leans her back into the soft hotel bed that she hates and kisses her, which she likes.

The sheets are as impossibly soft against the nape of Tessa’s neck, and she has to fight the strong urge to roll her eyes. And besides, Reyna is rolling like waves above her, tasting of her mouth again and again and over and under. The lips are plumper than Angie’s and not disguised by lipstick and incessant moaning. They are soft and talented, do not need Tessa’s assistance at all. For once, Tessa feels like a passenger and not the pilot.

After just a few seconds, Reyna’s tongue is knocking at the door of Tessa’s teeth. Less reluctant than she thinks she should be, Tessa accepts it into her mouth. The deep rumble of Reyna’s moan vibrates Tessa to her core. Her moistening core.

Tessa begins to kiss back.

At this–Tessa’s admission of desire–Reyna begins to graze her soft hands and smooth rings up Tessa’s thighs. (One of them is her wedding ring, Tessa knows.) Reyna is very meticulous, her hands moving the same distance with every smack of her lips against Tessa’s. Tessa flinches when Reyna’s hands meet her hips, her lashes fluttering open.

Reyna’s eyes peer down into Tessa’s supine browns. “Do you like me touching you? You want me to fuck you, baby?” she asks.

Tessa reaches down to Reyna’s hands and lifts them up to her breasts. “Yes,” she says. She does want Reyna, but she doesn’t know why.

As if in stop motion, Reyna’s fingertips begin to expand and contract around Tessa’s breasts through her shirt. Reyna digs her nails into the flesh until Tessa cannot tell if it hurts and then she releases as if she were never there, only to repeat again. Her hips press hard into Tessa’s clothed center. Moans quake volcanically from Tessa’s chest.

Reyna slides the straps of Tessa’s decorative suspenders down her arms. In a second, her hands are back at Tessa’s waist to slip under her floral top. Tessa shudders at the cool metal of Reyna’s rings and bracelets grazing her waist, but Reyna’s pace is at a trickle. It is angering Tessa. To help hasten Reyna, Tessa sits up to slide the shirt up her torso and expose her bra. Reyna stays in her space while she does this, never offering to help. Tessa reaches around her body to find her bra’s clasp, then she allows the fabric to fall down her shoulders.

“Just fuck me,” Tessa says, looking down her perfect nose into Reyna’s eyes. “Just…”

“You’re so ready for me, baby,” Reyna observes. “Why don’t you ask me nicely?”

“Please fuck me,” Tessa says, lying back down. (Reyna’s frown pleases her.)

Reyna’s hands travel lower down Tessa’s body. This time, they do not pause, do not wait for permission. When they reach the hem of Tessa’s shorts, they unbutton them with ease. When the shorts have been removed, Reyna begins the task of preparing her meal. Suddenly, Reyna’s fingers are replaced by her lips on Tessa’s calves. then down to her ankles (surprising, but not unwelcome).

She kisses the arch of Tessa’s left foot, the soft skin under her toes, before placing the leg down gently on the bed, placing her lips at the crease of Tessa’s knee. Her tongue traces from the bottom to the top of the crease, providing Tessa with a preview of her talent. Reyna’s neck curves to the side then, to give her mouth better access. Her teeth bite at Tessa’s smooth skin; her lips suck Tessa’s thigh as if it is her muğla escort vagina.

At once, Reyna pulls away, placing her lips on Tessa’s stomach right above the hem of her panties. Hooking her index fingers into each side of the fabric, Reyna begins to pull them down. As soon as the panties have touches the floor, Reyna’s lips are between Tessa’s thigh and her labia. First on the left side and then on the right. Despite her insistence, Reyna is set on making Tessa wait (probably to build Tessa’s anticipation…or Tessa’s guilt). It seems like hours before Reyna’s lips kiss their way to Tessa’s dripping sex. And it is dripping.

“Is your pussy always this wet?” Reyna asks.

Tessa looks up at the ceiling.

“I don’t believe that you want me like you say you do,” Reyna notes. “Wouldn’t you be more excited, if you did?”

“Reyna, please just fuck me. God.”

“Fine,” Reyna chuckles. She looks down at Tessa before licking her lips.

Like the swoop of a bird’s wings, Reyna trails her tongue up to Tessa’s clit, and then again and again, as if she is bringing herself to flight. Tessa jumps at the foreign feeling. (Somehow, she is still surprised.) And once Tessa is moaning, Reyna tilts her head and begins to kiss Tessa’s pussy as if it is her mouth. Her hands rest in the grooves of Tessa’s knees, her tongue dips in the grooves of Tessa’s sex. Groaning, Reyna kisses Tessa harder. Her tongue escapes her lips to swirl artwork into Tessa’s pink, then darts back into Reyna’s mouth to enjoy Tessa’s flavor. When Tessa gasps that she will soon cum, Reyna hums a deep laugh into her center. She flattens her tongue and glides it up to Tessa’s clit. Tessa’s scream does not stop her.

Her lips sucking Tessa’s clit into an airtight seal, Reyna resumes her heavy kiss. When Tessa flinches, Reyna holds her down tighter. When she moans, Reyna sucks harder. She does not stop until Tessa is howling and hoarse, until her hair is glued to her forehead and drool seeps out from the sides of her mouth. When Reyna sits up to wipe her lips, she is smiling.

“I missed that,” she says.

And when Tessa doesn’t respond, Reyna lifts her up to a seated position by her short hair.

“Why don’t you get on your knees and lick my pussy?” Reyna asks into Tessa’s face, her eyes darkened with lust. “You’ve been fucking my wife. Lord knows you should know how to eat pussy.”

Nodding her head, Tessa falls to her knees at the side of the bed. She watches as Reyna begins to remove her clothes. Somehow it is more erotic to know that Reyna has retained her clothes. (She has retained her power, while Tessa has remained naked and open below her.) Tessa admires the curve of Reyna’s smooth collarbone into the natural muscle of her shoulders. Reyna’s breasts are not world-shattering but complement her lean frame well. Her bronze skin shines in the low light of the room. Naked, Reyna is radiant.

And then she is seated at the edge of the bed, waiting for her request to be met. Tessa crawls close; she rests her cheek on Reyna’s thigh. Gazing into Reyna’s forest, Tessa becomes mesmerized. Reyna has trimmed her dark curls for the occasion, her glistening, dark center staring Tessa into her soul.

When Tessa’s tongue meets her for the first time, Reyna groans. It is unlike anything Tessa has ever heard; low, like the warning growl of a lion. Encouraged, Tessa continues.

Her check glued to Reyna’s thigh, Tessa presses her swollen lips to Reyna’s. Then, she pulls away. Before Reyna can protest, she is there again, her lower lip poised against Reyna’s velvet to feel, but nothing more. Darting her tongue from between her lips, Tessa gives Reyna a taste. Her eyes drifting closed, Tessa moans. Reyna is more than delicious. (Succulent…like a berry.) And frighteningly familiar, like something Tessa has seen and tasted in a dream. With new confidence, Tessa’s tongue begins to leap and bound, It tumbles and turns all over Reyna’s center to keep her guessing. And then Tessa does laps from Reyna’s dripping hole to her clitoris, again and again until Reyna releases her first soft moan.

Tessa lifts her eyes to Reyna’s, and they are obscured by the smooth brown of Reyna’s eyelids. Her lashes are rustling, her mouth set into an expression almost like a grimace. Through her teeth, she emits melodic sighs, like the hissing of helium from a balloon. With each one, her demeanor deflates. Until she is lying, empty on the bed, her entire weight rested on her forearms.

Biting her lip, Tessa lowers her head again to Reyna’s wetness. A strong hand pulls her back. Now, Reyna’s eyes are open and clear, her mouth set into a firm line. Tessa’s short hair intertwined with her fingers, Reyna pulls Tessa back to regard her dewy face. It is a show of dominance. A reminder of who is in charge. Her face already defiled, Tessa gazes up into Reyna’s eyes. She looks desperate for something…maybe approval.

“Make me cum,” says Reyna.

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Tessa’s nevşehir escort eyes open to a cornucopia of hotel pillows and among them, Reyna’s mass of black curls. She tries to shift out from the heavy weight of Reyna’s arm but is distracted by a sharp pain. Tessa curses. The sinfully fluffy pillows have left a crick in her neck.

Huffing, Tessa drops her head back down to the pillow. She really does hate hotels.

“What’s wrong?” Reyna soothes, stroking Tessa’s hair. Though Tessa flinches, she doesn’t move out of Reyna’s reach. She seems to be more surprised at Reyna’s very-awake voice than her touch. (This is good.)

“My neck hurts,” Tessa pouts, and Reyna can’t help her coo.

“Oh, my poor baby. Is Tessa hurt?” Reyna teases. Tessa blushes red beneath her freckles. “I’ll tell you what. Come here. Let me massage you,” Reyna almost whispers.

“No. It’s not a big deal, just let me get up and–“

“No, no, no, Tessa. Come here and let me massage your neck,” Reyna says, pulling Tessa’s naked body to her under the covers. She buries her nose in the back of Tessa’s pretty, blond hair, pressing her thumb to the side of Tessa’s pretty, soft neck. She trails her finger over the area before pressing deeper, rotating her wrist to massage Tessa’s skin.

“Does that feel good?” she whispers, kissing Tessa’s shoulder. Her lips linger on the skin for longer than they need to, accustoming Tessa to the feeling of Reyna on her body.

Tessa hums in response, relaxing into Reyna’s embrace. She really does feel better.

“I’ll have to take you to get a real massage,” Reyna smiles after five minutes have passed. She presses a kiss to Tessa’s neck before pulling away from her body entirely. She turns Tessa around to face her, looking into her eyes as if they are the night sky. Full of constellations she has yet to study.

“I’m wondering…how was sex with me?” Reyna asks.

“It was…” Tessa trails off. And there are a million words she could use to describe it, but she settles on one. “Purposeful.”

Reyna nods without a smile. Tessa watches her dark eyes as they probe her own. “Room service?” Reyna asks.

“Please.”

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In two hours, Tessa is back in her bed considering her night. She has allowed Reyna to take nothing from her. She has retained her will yet debauched herself in a second affair. She feels the guilt swimming in her chest, has been too afraid to check her phone. Angie has probably called wondering where she is. After all, she called off of work today.

She sighs, petting Leia’s smooth white fur. At thirteen, she is getting older, but still seems to be more than satisfied with her life. And Tessa would be too if her life were as simple as Leia’s. (Being spoiled and sleeping all day.) But instead, Tessa is the object of two affairs.

With one burst of confidence, Tessa takes the phone out of her pocket and un-silences it. There is indeed a call from Angie waiting for her. There is a text from Harmony as well. Tessa quickly informs Harmony that she is again home safe before she returns Angie’s call.

“I’ve been calling you all day, Tessa Mae,” Angie complains. “Reyna’s been gone for the last couple days and I thought you might want to come over even though you called off of work. But now she texted me that she’s on her way home.”

Tessa frowns. Her heart aches for her Angie (though her clitoris throbs at the mention of Angie’s wife). And from what Angie has told her, apparently Reyna has been staying at the hotel at night too. Tessa wonders why. “I’m sorry, baby. I was busy.”

“Geez, honey,” Angie teases. “You don’t have to be so blunt. I get it if you don’t want to see me.”

“Trust me, Angie. I really did want to see you, but I…was busy,” she frowns. “I’m sorry for making you think I was mad at you.”

“That’s okay, apple pie. Why don’t you come over tomorrow while the wife’s at work?” Angie pauses to giggle violently. “Listen to me. ‘The wife’ like I’m a businessman at the sports bar!”

Tessa can’t help the laugh that escapes her lips. This is one of her favorite parts about Angie. She is easy. Her wife, unfortunately, is not.

“Oh damn, Tess. Reyna’s in the driveway. I guess I should start dinner,” she chuckles. “I’m serious, though, sugar cookie. Come over tomorrow.”

“Okay, Angie. But I have a doctor’s appointment in the morning–“

“Okay, babydoll, just come over after. Bye.”

The dial tone sounds before Tessa can say goodbye.

6

Angie answers the door with her arms extended and her lips puckered pink. Tessa runs into her arms, allowing the woman to spin her around and pepper kisses all over her face. The babies sit and watch from their playpen in the living room, giggling and clapping at Mommy being so silly.

God, Tessa has missed Angie.

“God, Tess,” Angie pouts. “You hadn’t been answering the phone, sugar cookie. I’ve been worried sick about you.”

Tessa frowns, a pout gracing her pretty-pink lips. “I know, Angie. I’m sorry.”

“Oh, you know I’m just teasing,” Angie smiles. “But God, it seems like every time Reyna’s worked late nights recently, you’ve been busy,” she chuckles.

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My parents are friendly with our next-door neighbors, Joe and Brandy Spinner. The Spinners are at least a dozen years older than me, but they’re loads of fun, and we often invite them over for drinks or a BBQ. Brandy likes to bake and sometimes makes delicious muffins for dessert.

I like Brandy. She always takes an interest in me and offers sisterly advice when needed. In addition, she is attractive with short, dark hair, hypnotic green eyes, and a small, sexy mouth.

This year I moved out of state to attend a university. When I came home for break, my parents shocked me with the news that Joe and Brandy had divorced.

“Divorced, that’s awful. Is Brandy still living in the house?” My parents assured me that Brandy was still living there and that I should go over and visit her.

“She’d love to see you, Shea; why don’t you stop by and say hello.”

I wasn’t doing anything as there’s nothing to do in my little town. So I skipped out the front door to visit.

“You’re not going over there dressed like that, are you?” I was wearing my skinny jeans and a camisole, typical college attire.

“Mom, all the girls dress this way at school. It’s what I wear in class.”

“Whatever, I keep forgetting it’s a new world.”

I slipped out of the house and knocked on Brandy’s door.

“Shea!” she greeted me with a big hug. When I tried to let go, Brandy kept on hugging me. “I’m so happy to see you.” It wasn’t until later that I learned just how happy she was.

“Come in and sit down.”

“Thanks, Brandy; it’s awesome to see you.”

“You look great!” She eyed me up and down.

“Would you like something to drink? I have beer, wine, and vodka.”

Was she joking? It was only eleven o’clock in the morning.

“Um, I’ll have some ice water, thank you.”

“Of course,” She bounced out of the room, and, I must say that for a thirty-something-year-old woman, she had a nice ass.

When she returned and handed me the glass, I couldn’t help but notice that she looked right down the front of my top.

“So tell me about school. I bet there’s loads of partying.”

“Oh yeah, there is lots of partying.”

“That’s great. That is what I miss most about school. I bet that with a body like yours, you have to carry a baseball bat to keep all the boys at bay.”

The truth was that I was a virgin and still figuring out if I liked boys.

“I guess,” I answered with zero enthusiasm.

“Shea?”

“What?”

“You do have a boyfriend, don’t you?”

“Uh, no, not right now.”

She got up from the couch and settled on the love seat right next to me.

“I may be older than you, but I wasn’t born yesterday. When pretty girls go to college, it’s normal and healthy to date and sleep with guys. You have a gorgeous body. It would be a shame not to share it.” Then she looked into my eyes and said, “you should even experiment a little. I slept with a few guys in college, but I also had a brief, intense relationship with another woman.”

I could not believe my ears. What should I say?

“It’s okay, dearie,” she whispered as she ran a finger lightly along my arm, “your secret is safe with me.”

“What secret is that?”

“That you’re a virgin and unsure about boys.”

“How would you know that?”

“How do I know you’re a virgin? You can usually tell by the way a girl walks. And, I figured you’re unsure about boys because you never mentioned guys in our little talks.”

Brandy had me pegged, and I had to change the subject.

“Um, my parents said you got divorced. I am so sorry.”

“Oh, it’s nothing to be sorry about; I got a Porsche and my freedom, and Joe got what he wanted: a twenty-two-year-old dental hygienist with big tits.” As she said this, I swear she took another glance down my shirt. It was more than I could handle. I stood up, made some excuse that I needed to go, and left.

I was puzzled the following two days as my thoughts kept turning to Brandy. Was she coming on to me? Was I flattered? To make matters worse, my parents left Saturday morning for a weekend in the mountains with a group of friends. They left me home, where I was climbing the walls. So I decided to take matters into my own hands.

Dressing in a hot pink tube top, short shorts, and high-top sneakers, I paid a call to Brandy. I knocked on the door, but nobody answered. Her shiny red Porsche was in the driveway, so I walked around the house into the backyard.

What I saw shocked me. Brandy was laid out on a lounge chair, soaking up the sun in a skimpy bikini bottom and nothing else. I turned to go, but she heard me and lifted her head.

“Shea, what a surprise. Come sit down; I’ll get you another lounge chair.” She put on a towel, but not before I got a glimpse of her small but lovely tits. After that, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.

“You look so cute in that outfit,” she grinned. “Why don’t you take off your sneakers and stay awhile?”

I took off my high-tops. Then she grabbed some suntan oil and sat down next to me.

“You have the most beautiful rize escort hair,” she said as she ran her fingers through my long blonde hair.

“I love this top on you,” she noted as she tugged on the garment. “Would you mind if I spread some lotion on your shoulders?”

I was getting goosebumps. She squeezed some lotion into the palm of her hand. I closed my eyes as she rubbed the cream into my skin; her hands worked like magic. I knew that this was precisely what I wanted. When she stopped, I opened my eyes to see her smiling, her pert little tits standing at attention only inches away from me. Then she leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek.

I was not prepared for that.

“You are a beautiful young woman Shea, and I’m finding you almost impossible to resist. Do your parents know you’re here?”

“Um, they went to the mountains; they won’t be back until late Sunday morning.”

“Well, that’s timely,” she purred and ran her fingers up and down my legs. My motor was starting to run. Next, she rubbed some lotion onto my thighs. She could tell I was enjoying it. When she was through, she kissed me on the back of my neck, and an involuntary moan escaped from my lips.

Brandy then lifted a hand to my chin, turned my head ever so slightly, leaned forward, and kissed me on the lips. I thought I would melt.

I wanted more, and she knew it. She moved in again, and this time the kiss was more passionate. I could feel her tongue pressing against my lips, and I moaned into her mouth. Then I reached up, pulled her towel off, and cupped one of her breasts in my hand. It was Brandy’s turn to sigh.

We kissed for a few minutes, and she stuck her tongue in my mouth. It was so hot. No guy had ever turned me on this way.

She stopped to hold my face in her hands.

“Shea, you know you can get a much nicer tan if you took off your tube top.”

I didn’t need an instruction manual, and I raised my hands to allow her to remove my top. She took a moment to admire my breasts before she leaned forward to lick and suck an aching nipple.

“Umm…”

She released my tit to look at me with those soft, hypnotic eyes, “Mmm, you like that, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” I managed to squeak out. I could hardly speak.

She smiled and moved in for my other tit, begging for attention. After sucking it, she seductively ran her wet tongue up my neck and bit my earlobe.

“Oh, Brandy,” I whimpered. I was panting by now. Then, finally, she opened her mouth and sucked on one breast so hard I thought I would explode.

“Ahh…” I was in seventh heaven. Then she straightened up and said to me, “Baby, you are so hot. Suck my nipples, please; it’s been so long. ” She arched her back and offered me her breasts. I lowered my mouth to her small pert tits.

“Ohhh,” she purred and stroked my hair as I moaned into her breast. It was almost perfect, but I needed more, and I started to rock my hips against her.

“You want something else, sugar?” She whispered in my ear. “Let’s take those pants off and see if I can’t help you out.”

I had to force myself to stop licking her luscious tits. Brandy got up, reached for my pants snap, and undid the zipper. I couldn’t believe we were doing this and in her backyard, no less.

She tugged off my shorts, got back onto the chaise lounge, and positioned herself between me and the back of the lounge. I sat between her legs. I was only wearing my panties. I turned my head, and we tongue kissed, hungering for each other’s mouth. She squeezed a tit with one hand and rubbed my sweltering pussy through my panties with her other hand.

I

Was

So

Fucking

Hot.

She rubbed me up and down and in circles. My panties were starting to get wet. Finally, she removed her hand, but only to lick her fingers, and then she plunged her hand down the front of my panties and stuck a finger into my waiting hot hole.

“Omigosh,” I thrust my hips out and pleaded with her to go deeper.

“You like that little college girl. Do you see what you are missing? You could do this with your roommate. Doesn’t it feel incredible when I move my finger inside your hot little cunt?”

“Uha.”

She pulled her finger out, and I let out a little yelp; I’d never made that sound before.

“Do you want more?” She wanted me to beg for it.

“Uh, yes,” I whimpered. “Don’t stop, don’t stop.”

She grinned devilishly, sucked her fingers into her mouth, and moaned. Then she slid her hand back into my panties and stuck two fingers inside of me.

I was losing all sense of myself. The feeling was superb. Her thumb started to rub on my clit, and I threw my head back and sighed, “ahh.” She thrummed and gunned inside of me as I urgently rocked my hips against her hand. I had to cum so bad.

“Uh, Bran, Bran, yes, oh yes…”

I was so close and couldn’t take it any longer. I threw my arm around her neck, urging her closer, tighter. I needed friction. She pushed a third finger deep inside me and pumped me like a piston; with her other sakarya escort hand, she squeezed my tit as she bit my earlobe.

“Ahh,” I screamed, oblivious to the neighbors. “Ughh, ohh, ohh, ohhh, Brandy.” I came so freakin’ hard. Her hot little hand didn’t stop, and I came again and again, drenching my panties. I never felt so satisfied.

We kissed as she removed her hand from inside of me and offered me a lick of her honey-covered fingers.

“Omigosh Brandy, that was incredible,” I breathed.

“I know, sweetie, believe me, I know. I could see you were enjoying yourself. Wasn’t it beautiful?”

Yes, I nodded and drifted off…

I was out only a few seconds before I felt Brandy stirring and slipping off the chaise lounge. I opened my eyes to see her picking up her towel.

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing, I was getting cramps wedged between you and the chaise lounge.” She was now putting her bikini top back on.

“Is that it?” I frowned.

“For now, sweetie.”

“But I want to do the same to you.”

“You will; we have all weekend to fuck and suck. But I have an important appointment. I hate to run.”

An appointment? I couldn’t believe my ears. But then she walked over and placed a warm hand on my face.

“It was lovely, Shea. But, unfortunately, I have to go now. I’m sorry, but I’ll make it up to you. Listen, honey, toss those sopping wet panties into the trash bin. Then, later on, I’ll pick you up, and we’ll go to the mall. We’ll go to “Allure,” and I’ll buy you some hot bras and thongs. Then we’ll come back here, and you can model for me. How does that sound?”

She bent forward and gave me a long, hot kiss. It sounded real good to me.

She went inside, and I put my clothes back on, tossing my panties into the garbage. I went into the house and looked at my face in the bathroom mirror. I was wearing a big grin and had no doubts now about my sexual preference. I took a shower and fingered myself to orgasm as I fantasized about Brandy and our plans.

I threw on a short skirt but skipped the panties. At 4 o’clock there was a knock on my door. Peering through the front window, I saw Brandy, and I let her in.

“Wow, you always look great!” she gushed and gave me a kiss. “Let’s go; I want to buy you something sexy for tonight.”

We drove to the mall.

“How was your appointment?”

“Great. I sold the house.”

“What?”

“It’s too big for me,” she explained. “And I’m sick of commuting into the fucking city.”

I didn’t know if I was happy for her or sad to hear this news.

“Allure” is an exotic clothing store located in the Highland Mall. It was thrilling to be in such a place with the same woman who had given me an incredible orgasm earlier that day.

“Baby, I want you to pick out whatever you like, but I get final approval.”

I picked out a few sexy bras, thongs, and V-strings.

“That’s to replace the panties we ruined today,” she grinned. “You can wear these in school. I have a feeling you are going to make some new girlfriends,” she winked. “Now, I want you to get something just for me.”

Brandy had me try on some lingerie, and after a few hot dress rehearsals in the private room, we settled on a hot pink lace cami and panty set. Next, Brandy purchased a sexy red babydoll with matching lace panties.

When we got back into the car, I was so hot with visions of our night together in her bedroom. Brandy must’ve read my mind. Instead of starting the car, she pulled me close, and we french kissed in the parking garage as she reached a hand beneath my short skirt and grazed my aching pussy.

I was fucking dying for her.

“Patience, pet. One more stop.” We picked up some Chinese food on the way back. Once in the house, she instructed me to go into the bathroom and get into my new outfit while setting the table. When I came out, Brandy had dimmed the lights and put some soft music on to set the mood. A bottle of wine sat on the table.

“Wow, baby, you look scrumptious in that new lingerie.”

“Thank you for buying it for me.”

“Oh, you are welcome.”

She went into her bedroom to change. When she came out in her hot red baby doll, I almost lost my breath. The cups were cut away to give me a great view of her tits, and each one called out my name. Additionally, she’d sprayed some perfume on and was totally intoxicating.

She lit candles and poured some wine. I couldn’t take my eyes off Brandy. She ate with her fingers, and she kept sticking them in her mouth and sucking on them while staring at me. I was squirming in my seat. Shortly, she got up from her chair, walked around the table, and gently massaged my shoulders, telling me how beautiful I looked. Then she offered me her hand.

“Would you like to dance?”

I rose, she wrapped her supple arms around my waist and lowered her warm hands to my ass.

We swayed to the music and held each other tightly. I loved running my hands up and down her bareback and staring into her hypnotic eyes.

“When samsun escort I was married to Scumbag Spinner we had amazing threesomes. Our only rule was that you had to share any girl you brought home. I think we fucked every willing girl from the expressway to main street.

“You know that hot little Mexican girl who works at the gas station on Vine?”

I nodded, yes.

“We had her going from both ends one night. Joe fucked her in the ass while she ate my hot pussy. And the demure redhead who works in the library and has tits that reach to the science fiction section?” Laughs. “Well, she’s not as quiet as you may think. Geez, one night, she had every friggin’ dog in the neighborhood barking and yelping. And, did you ever see that sexy bitch in the office supply store who wears glasses?”

“You mean the one who makes you want to cum just from looking at her?”

“That’s the one. One night, she was here and threw off all her clothes in about three seconds. Then, she finger fucked me while stroking Joe and never even took her glasses off. Fuckin’ bitch was hot.

“But then Joe got selfish and wanted the girls all to himself. I wasn’t going to put up with that business. So now he has his girl, and I have mine.”

She gave me the most knowing, loving smile.

I was flattered that such a beautiful, experienced woman should desire me.

“I watched you grow up. I must admit I had thoughts for you-dirty thoughts. But you were still young, and I had to restrain myself. Then, the minute you turned eighteen, you left for college. I’m so jealous; the girls at school are going to have you all to themselves.”

“But I don’t know what to do when I go back?”

“What do you mean?”

“How do I tell a girl that I’m interested? Or tell that she’s interested in me?”

“It’s simple. Don’t look away if you find a girl attractive and she looks back at you. Instead, smile. If she smiles back, then you are halfway home.”

“It sounds simple enough. But what about performing in bed? How do I know what turns them on? I don’t want to make an ass of myself.”

“They’re going to like the same things done to them that you enjoy. But, c’mere, I want to show you something that can help,” she said as she stopped dancing and led me to the love seat.

She put on a Swedish porn flick. It was something about lesbian babysitters. The actresses were gorgeous, and each scene was a lesson in a new position. Then she lit a joint. We both took slow, lazy drags on it. Brandy snuggled up to me. She seductively ran her nails up and down my arms, back and thighs while I watched girl after girl orgasm into their lovers’ mouths or onto their hands.

“I know you’re a good student. Are you studying the film sweets?”

My pussy was throbbing. I turned to Brandy, stuck my tongue out, and we swapped spit.

“Come, my pretty kitten. I think it’s time.”

We walked hand in hand into her bedroom. A gorgeous canopy bed was against one wall. Surrounding it burned scented candles. The fragrant scent of lemongrass wafted from a diffuser. The candlelight accentuated Brandy’s beautiful features.

“Do you like this, Shea? I did it for you.”

“Thank you, Brandy. I don’t know what to say. Everything is so beautiful.” She pulled me close, I closed my eyes, and we kissed deeply.

“Lay down, gorgeous,” she whispered in my ear.

I laid down on my side with Brandy next to me. She seductively reached around me to touch my face, boobs, and pussy while planting soft kisses on my neck. Next, she rubbed herself up against my ass and stroked my hips. It was so lovely. Then she pulled me up, and we both got on our knees.

“Take off my top, darling.”

I removed her babydoll, and she reached around me and took off my top. She put her hand behind my head, pulled me close, and we kissed. Damn, she was a great kisser.

“I have to taste those fantastic tits of yours,” she demanded. I squeezed them in my hands and offered them to her. She bathed and licked them with her wet mouth. I started to rub my legs together.

“Lay back.”

She laid my head on the pillow and reached down to remove my panties. Then she got on top of me. I spread my legs to allow her to put a thigh right against my aching pussy. She rocked back and forth on top of me, and she had a little orgasm.

“Oh, yes!”

Then she quickly removed her lace panties before kissing me and whispering in my ear.

“Did you ever hear of muff diving? I think they still use that term in school. I’m going to eat your muff now. Are you ready?”

I was so hot.

“Oh yes, Brandy. Make me cum hard like you did this afternoon.”

She smiled wickedly. She worked her way slowly down my body, planting kisses every couple of inches down my neck, collarbone, and crowning my nipples. She then used her tongue to paint a trail over my smooth belly and stuck her tongue in my belly button.

“Oh Brandy, please,” I breathed. I couldn’t stop lifting my ass off the bed, begging for attention. So she got down between my legs and spread them further apart.

“Oh, you have the sweetest looking pussy, Shea. I bet it’s hot and juicy.”

“Uhh,” I groaned.

She leaned her mouth into my pink folds and kissed me. The feeling was amazing. I reached down to press a hand on the back of her head while squeezing a tit with my other hand.

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Part I

(the corrected version)

I need to preface this story with an apology. I submitted this story the other day and discovered, to my horror, that I had submitted the wrong version. Microsoft word on a Mac works in weird ways and sometimes documents end up in the wrong place. The previous story I submitted was a first draft and hadn’t been edited. This one has been edited and, hopefully, all of the errors in the previous one have been corrected. Thank you for your patience…

Mark…

Lydia and I have been dating for a couple of years and just moved in together about 3 months ago. We have a very good relationship, though sex between us is pretty basic. You see, Lydia grew up in a religious household with her father a minister of one of the more conservative protestant churches. Her formative years were full of church youth groups, Sunday school, Sunday services and admonitions to remain chaste until marriage.

I, on the other hand, was raised in a very non-religious household, but was taught to respect others views and so on. When I first met Lydia, I was struck by her beauty and her kind personality. After a few dates I found out about her religious upbringing, but liked her enough to be patient. Trying to have sex with her was slow going, with many dates ending with just kissing for a while. But, years ago a friend told me that all things come to he who waits and I liked Lydia enough to wait as long as necessary.

After several months, I was able to stroke her breasts during one make out session, even getting her shirt and bra off. She had spectacular breasts which turned out to be quite sensitive as I pawed and then later sucked on her nipples. After that first time with her breasts the dam burst and we moved along exponentially with fingering her pussy and, finally, to having coitus. I was so pleased to be able to have sex with Lydia, that I didn’t push anything else.

When we moved in together, I thought our sex would become a little more daring and experimental, but that didn’t really happen at first. After several weeks, I managed to talk her into trying oral sex. She seemed to like it when I went down on her, but she wasn’t too keen on sucking me off and definitely didn’t want to swallow. But, I took her trying oral as a small victory which meant we did something other than missionary sex.

Another thing that I managed to get Lydia to do was to dress a little sexier. Her wardrobe was very conservative and stodgy and I wanted to show her off a little more. She has a fabulous body, but you couldn’t tell through the layers of formless clothes she wore. I began by buying her some nice sundresses (she always wears dresses) that displayed her curves a little and exposed some cleavage a bit. I, also, bought her some sexy underwear to go with the sundresses, which she would wear on occasion to please me.

One weekend we were invited to a pool party at the house of a co-worker of mine. This seemed like a good opportunity to get Lydia out of her shell a little bit, so I made a point of telling her we were going to go and that she should get a nice swimsuit. I was pushing for a fairly skimpy bikini, but she fought me tooth and nail on that one. But, with perseverance I won the battle and got her to wear a pretty sexy bikini that showed off her breasts, flat tummy and luscious ass.

Lydia…

Mark and I have been living together for several months which put a damper on my relationship with my family. They thought that I should only live with a man when I was married and not before. I saw my parents point, but I wanted to establish a good relationship with Mark and it seemed the best way to do it was by living together. He had definite ideas about how our relationship should move ahead and most of those ideas revolved around me throwing off the yoke of my religious upbringing and moving into the 21st century by dressing sexy and being more experimental and willing in the sex department.

I was able to keep our experimenting down to a slow pace that I was more comfortable with, but truth be told, I was enjoying the new things we were trying. Mark started dressing me in sexy, more revealing clothes and, after I got used to it, I was beginning to like the looks I was getting from other men. I kept these feelings to myself because I didn’t want Mark to get too carried away with things.

When we were invited to a pool party, Mark insisted that I get a very revealing bikini to wear. I put up a fight for a few days, but, in the end, I relented. I put it on one day when he wasn’t home and checked myself out. I looked really good in it, but really needed to trim my pubic area because a lot of hairs were showing. I used some scissors to trim things down and then covered the patch of hair that was left with shaving cream and shaved everything off until I was as bald as I was as a little girl. Mark had been pestering me to shave my pubes for quite a while because he didn’t like it when he got a hair in his mouth when he went down on me. Boy, was he going to be surprised! mecidiyeköy escort bayan As I thought about it, my family and the people I grew up with would be shocked to know I shaved my pubic hair!

So, the day of the party finally arrived and I made my first public appearance in a skimpy bikini. Mark was very pleased with himself as he showed me off to all of his friends and others we both met for the first time. There were about 50 people at the party, mostly couples. Some of the women were wearing much skimpier bikinis than I had on and I had to admit that those women looked really good. I thought to myself that I could wear something like that and look really good, but decided that I would stay the course and take baby steps for the time being.

When I was introduced to our hosts, Brad and Barb Cullen, I was taken by how good looking they both looked. Barb was about my height with a stunning body that she showed off in the smallest bikini at the party. Brad was about 6’2″ tall and had a fantastic physique. He was wearing a very skimpy Speedo style swim suit that showed off his rather large looking penis. Even with a suit on I could tell he was circumcised! I was glad that I had my dark glasses on so that my eyes wouldn’t betray where I was looking. I looked over at Mark and could tell he was checking out Barb pretty intensely.

We had a lot of fun at the party and met a lot of very interesting people. It seemed that everyone knew each other because there was a lot of sexual innuendo being bantered about. After a couple of hours, Barb came up to me and drug me away from Mark. “So, it’s nice to finally meet you, Lydia.” Barb said. “I’ve known Mark for quite a while since he and Brad work together. Mark talks about you quite a bit, so it’s nice to be able to put a face to the name. So, why don’t you tell me a little about yourself.”

I gave Barb a quick autobiography about myself and then she told me about herself. She was very easy to talk to and we seemed to hit it off. We talked about all sorts of things and she introduced me to some of the other women at the party. We decided to make a lunch date for Wednesday so that we could get to know each other a little better without all of the other people interrupting our conversation.

As the party went on and people were drinking more, some of the women lost the tops of their bikinis. I was shocked at first, but got used to seeing the women running around topless after a while. My ultimate shock came when Mark suggested that I should lose my top! I had never exposed my breasts to anyone but him and wasn’t sure why he was suggesting I take my top off.

“Mark, you know I’m not comfortable with exposing myself. Why would you suggest such a thing?”

Mark smiled and said, “Because you have the best breasts here and I’m proud that you are my girlfriend. Besides, you would make me the envy of all of my friends, so come on, what will it hurt”

I was stunned that Mark was urging me to bare myself, so I asked, “You really want me to do this?”

“I really do. I think it would be hot!”

As I pondered his request, I was wondering what it would be like. As I mentioned before, I was enjoying the looks I got from other men when I started dressing sexier and the idea of a bunch of strangers staring at my tits was starting to turn me on, so I said to Mark, “Well, if you’re sure…” I reached back undid the bow knot on the strings around my back and pulled my top off over my head. My nipples were very hard with my excitement as they were exposed to the world for the first time.

Mark…

I was really surprised when Lydia took off her bikini top. For a few seconds she looked kind of shy, but then she threw her shoulders back and showed off her glorious tits to everyone at the party. Most of the men stared at her without embarrassment and Lydia seemed to enjoy the effect she was having on them. After a while, Barb drug her away again and when they were out of earshot, Brad came over to me and said, “Holy shit, Mark! Lydia has the best-looking tits I have ever seen. I thought you said she was shy and reserved?”

“She usually is, but I have been working on her to become a little more outgoing and to dress sexier. Frankly, I’m pretty surprised that she bared herself today.”

Brad kept staring at my wife and said, “You know, there’s a group of us that get together every other week and party, if you know what I mean. You and Lydia would be welcome to join us if you think you would be interested. It can get pretty intense with a lot of sex. I can tell you that I have had sex with nearly every woman here and I can tell you it has brought Barb and I closer than ever. Why don’t you think about it and talk it over with Lydia? The next one is here at our place next Saturday evening. I think you will like it.”

My mind was spinning with the possibilities. I had always dreamed about fucking Barb and a few of the other women here and I thought that maybe exposure to some others might bayrampaşa escort bayan show Lydia that there was more to sex than just the missionary position. “Yeah, Brad, I will definitely talk to Lydia about the parties and try and talk her into coming.”

“It might help if you tell her that she doesn’t have to do anything that she doesn’t want to. She’s welcome to observe only if that would help. One thing though, we all have had blood tests done to make sure that nobody has an STD, so you will have to have a doctor’s note to join in the fun.”

“Yeah, I get that. I think that will take one of Lydia’s concerns away. I’ll get back to you on how it goes.”

Lydia…

I loved the idea that every man was looking at me as I bared my breasts. Mark seemed to be very surprised when I pulled my top off and then very pleased at the same time. A few seconds later, Barb grabbed me and we went off by ourselves to talk. She stared at my boobs with unconcealed adoration for several seconds and said, “My god, Lydia! You have the nicest tits I have ever seen! I can’t wait to see you naked!”

I laughed and said, “Don’t hold your breath on me being naked. I’ve surprised myself by taking my top off!”

“Well, I’ll hold my breath if necessary, but I look forward to the day you bare all! So, the reason I wanted to talk to you is that Brad and I get together every other week with a group of people and party. We have lots of fun drinking, dancing and getting intimate. I think you and Mark would fit in nicely.”

I looked at Barb in shock and asked, “What do you mean exactly by ‘get intimate’?”

Barb laughed and said, “I mean exactly what you are thinking. We have sex. It’s a lot of fun and has brought Brad and I closer. Just think about it, okay? I’m pretty sure Brad is talking about it with Mark right now. We would really like to get to know you and Mark better.”

I laughed and said, “I have to tell you that I’m disinclined to accepting, but I will think about it and talk it over with Mark.”

Barb smiled and said, “That’s all I ask is that you think about it. So, we’re still on for Wednesday, right?”

I said that we were and then Barb pulled me into a hug. I had never felt another woman’s breasts before, but here were Barb’s pressed into my own. She kissed me on my cheek and held me for several seconds and then let me go. I was flustered by the contact, but decided that Barb’s intent wasn’t malicious.

Mark and I stayed for several hours and as people got drunker more people began losing clothes. Several men were running around naked and I was surprised to find out that all penises were not the same as Mark had once told me. A couple of the guys had quite large cocks in both length and girth. I began wondering what one of those would feel like. A little while later, I saw both Brad and Barb were naked. Barb had a really nice body and Brad had the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was getting a bit late and I was feeling, kind of, horny, so I told Mark that I wanted to leave. He was good about it as he helped me get my bikini top back on.

We said our goodbyes and then took our leave. Our drive home was quiet as we both had things to think about. As I got ready for bed, Mark saw that I had shaved my pubic area which brought a big smile to his face. I had so many things going through my head as I let Mark take me to bed. I was very horny with having exposed my breasts and seeing all of those penises running around. Mark dove in between my legs and began eating my pussy like it was his last meal.

Before now, Mark had never given me an orgasm, but his oral attention on this night was pushing the envelope and before long I had a nice climax. Finally, I wanted more, so I said, “Mark, I need you in me, now!” He didn’t hesitate and buried his erection in me in one fast hard push.

“Oh fuck, babe! You are so hot and wet! I’ve never seen you like this! I think baring yourself in public turned you on.”

I was pretty sure he was right, because I had never been this horny before. Mark was stroking into me harder than usual and I have to admit it felt really good and I could feel another orgasm begin to build. However, before I climaxed, Mark blew his load into me and then collapsed on top of me. I was a little upset since I was so close, but I did have one orgasm, so I felt I should be satisfied.

After Mark rolled off of me, we both lay in bed staring at the ceiling until Mark said, “You know, I was talking to Brad and he invited us to another party next Saturday. I think I’d really like to go if you would like to.”

I lay there thinking about what Barb had said about what to expect and replied, “I don’t know Mark. Barb invited us as well and it sounded as though those parties turn into a big orgy. Baring my breasts is one thing, but having sex with other people is another. I don’t think I would be comfortable with it.”

“Lydia, I know it sounds daunting, but Brad said that Barb and he have grown closer since they escort bayan bahçelievler began attending these parties. I think that might work for you and me as well.”

“So, what happens if you have sex with some other woman and decide to be with her instead of me? I love you Mark, but I’m afraid of the risk.”

Mark was quiet for a while and then replied, “I don’t think I would ever want to be with anyone but you, but I would, also, like to try this at least once. It sounds really exciting to me.”

“Oh, Mark, I just don’t know. I’m really afraid you’ll leave me.”

“Oh baby, I’d never leave you. You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. Please, just think about it. If you have any doubts you can always talk to Barb so you can understand what all will happen. Brad said, that we can do as much or as little as we want.”

I took a deep breath, let out a sigh and said, “I’ll think about it, but don’t get your hopes up.”

The next morning was Sunday and I usually went to church (years of going was ingrained in my consciousness), but I decided I didn’t want to go this Sunday. Mark didn’t say anything about the party for a while, but then asked me what I thought while we ate lunch. I told him I was still thinking, but didn’t tell him I was leaning towards no. He then told me that we should get our blood checked the next day, just in case I decided in favor. I went along just to keep his hopes up.

I had my blood drawn on Monday and then met Barb for lunch on Wednesday. She was dressed very sexily as she walked up to me. She pulled me into a hug and kissed me quickly on the lips and then asked how I was. We were shown to our table and after we ordered, Barb asked, “So, have you decided to join us on Saturday?”

I took a deep breath and said, “Not absolutely, but I’m leaning towards not going. It just seems like a really big step for me and I’m afraid that Mark might find someone he would rather be with than me.”

Barb smiled and said, “I don’t think that you need to fear Mark leaving you. He’s into you a lot. You should hear him talk about you when you aren’t around.”

I laughed and said, “Well, if he’s so into me then why hasn’t he asked me to marry him?”

Barb laughed and said, “I have no idea. Some guys are a little slow in that regard, but I’m sure he’ll get to it soon enough.”

Our food arrived and after a few bites Barb asked, “So, can I ask you a personal question?”

“I guess.”

“So, how satisfied are you with you sex life?”

I was a little stunned by the question, but got ahold of myself and said, “Pretty satisfied, why?”

“Does Mark get you off every time you have sex? Does he make the earth move for you?”

“Honestly?”

“Yeah, honestly.”

“No to both questions. He managed to get me off when he ate me when we got home from your party, but then he came just before I climaxed when we made love. It was pretty disappointing because I was pretty horny after baring my breasts, if you have to know.”

Barb smiled and said, “I thought as much. Look, if you come to our party I’ll guarantee you’ll have the best sex of your life. Brad wants you really bad and I have to tell you he’s the best lover I have ever had and I have had a lot of lovers. Have you ever had sex with a woman?”

Oh my god, is she really asking me this? I calmed myself and replied, “No, I have never had a sex with a woman.”

“You should try it because I think you’ll like it a lot. When I hugged you at the party, your nipples got really hard really fast. Just something to think about. Anyway, please come to the party, you’ll be glad you did.”

I couldn’t believe it, but at that moment I decided that we would go to the party. Mark would be very happy when I broke the news to him. “Okay, we’ll come to the party. Should I dress in any particular way?”

Barb broke into a huge smile and said, “Oh, Lydia, you’ve made my day! Yes, you should dress in a special way. We’ll go shopping right after we finish lunch! Oh, I can’t wait to tell Brad that you’re coming!”

Mark…

When I got home on Wednesday night, Lydia told me that she had made up her mind and decided we would go to the party at Brad and Barbara’s place. She, also, told me that I should respect her wishes if she decided that she wanted to leave early for any reason. I told her I would honor her requests whatever she decided. On the afternoon of the party, Lydia took her leave of me and went to our bedroom to shower and get ready. I was expecting her to back out and was quite surprised when she came into the living room.

She had on a yellow dress that was very form fitting and when she got up close I could see that it was made up of some cloth with three-inch slits in it from top to bottom and front to back! I could see her nipples protrude through a couple of the slits and couldn’t believe my conservative wife was going to wear this dress in public!

“So, do you like my new dress? Barb helped me pick it out. What do you think?”

As she asked me what I thought, she spun slowly around so I could see the whole thing. Not only did she not have a bra on, but she didn’t have any panties either because I could make out the crack of her ass and saw nothing but skin around her waist. “Wow! I really like it! You look really hot and if we weren’t a little late I would take you right now!”

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It has been a more than a month now and Jennifer was due soon. Her tits were huge now and everyday I enjoyed myself as Jennifer let me suck her tits dry.

Lisa and I were having breakfast and Dina, who staid over for a night of sex, was still sleeping and had a dildo sticking out of her cunt, a remnant from last night.

The phone rang and it was my good friend from Canada, Darin. He told me he and Dana were coming down to Florida for a short visit and were going to stay at a motel. I told him that he could stay with us. He said they would be here in a couple of days as they were driving down.

I asked him if he and Dana were going to join me and Lisa for some great sex and he said they were looking forward to it.

l told Lisa that Darin and Dana were coming and she was excited about their visit.

Over the next day, we got the house straightened out, fresh linens. and the hot tub taken care of.

The day finally arrived and we got a call from the gate that our guests arrived. I immediately went to get them.

I had them park next to my car and we took their luggage inside and put it in the guest bedroom.

Lisa came out and greeted our guests with hugs and kisses.

I told Darin and Dana to go get undressed and we would show them around the resort.

In no time at all our guests came out naked and ready for their tour. We took our towels and headed out.

As we walked around, Lisa walked with Darin and I walked with Dana. We took them on a private trail so we would not be bothered.

I led the way with Dana and, as we walked, I kept moving my hand down to her ass and felt her up. She must have liked it because she didn’t push it away. Dana and I turned around and saw Lisa’s hand on Darin’s hard cock as they walked.

Dana then put her hand on my cock and we continued our walk.

We şişli escort bayan stopped and I asked our guests if they wanted to take separate trails back to the house. Lisa whispered on Darin’s ear and he said separate trails. So, off we went separately.

As Dana and I walked, I stopped for a second and gave her a hug and a kiss on her lips, our tongues entwined. Our hands were all over each other. I laid the towels down and I laid her down and I laid down beside her.

Dana spread her legs and asked me to fuck her. As I started inserting my cock in her, she said to me, “I bet my Darin has his cock in your beautiful Lisa’s cunt right now.”

I looked down at her and said, “Dana, I sure hope so. Lisa and I have a special two nights planned for you two. I hope you are up for it.”

Dana just smiled and said that they were looking to have a great, uninhibited time here with us.

I started fucking Dana harder and finally shot my hot cum in her cunt.

We rested a bit, got up and headed back. As we walked back, my cum was leaking out Dana’s cunt.

Darin and Lisa showed up a little later, cum oozing a bit from Lisa’s cunt.

I looked at Lisa who gave me a wink and I gave her one back, then I said, ” Hey guys, you both enjoy your first fuckings?” and smiled.

Dana looked at Darin and said she did and Darin said the same and we all laughed.

Lisa asked if anyone was ready for a shower and the guests said they would like to freshen up, so they went first.

While they were gone I told Lisa that Dana said they wanted to have a lot of sex while they were here. Lisa said to me that they are sure going to get it too and we laughed.

When Dana and Dari, returned from their shower, I asked if they would like to meet our dear friends, Richard, Jennifer and Dina.

Darin bağcılar escort bayan said they would like to meet them. I called Richard and asked if the three of them could come over now and he said they would be over shortly.

I asked Dana if she would like to jump in the hot tub with Lisa while we waited for our friends. Her eyes opened wide and said yes.

Lisa took her hand and brought her to the hot tub and the two sexy ladies got in. Darin and I just sat and watched them as we talked.

It didn’t take long before Lisa moved her arm around Dana’s neck and pulled her towards her.

I whispered to Darin to watch Lisa.

Lisa turned to Dana and kissed her and at the same time grabbed her tits and started playing with them. Dana pulled Lisa to her and slipped her tongue in Lisa’s mouth and pressed her body to Lisa’s.

Darin and I stood up and approached the hot tub. I leaned over and kissed Dana and Darin kissed Lisa.

Lisa got out of the hot tub and went to Darin and pulled him to her, his hard cock pressing against her.

Lisa turned to Danaand said to her, “I am going to fuck your husband right now and in front of you. I hope you enjoy watching us.”

Dana replied, “I want to watch my husband fuck you. Then I want him to watch me get fucked by John.”

Lisa and Darin got on the floor and Lisa spread her legs wide for Darin. He mounted her, then looked at Dana, who gave her approval, and Darin slipped his cock in Lisa’s cunt. He started fucking her and in a short time, shot his cum in her.

Dana went over to me and we replaced Darin and Lisa and I mounted Dana. I looked at Darin and told him this was just the beginning for Dana. I then proceded to fuck his wife in front of him until I came in her cunt.

The door bell rang and Lisa escort bayan zeytinburnu yelled for them to come in and that we were by the hot tub.

I introduced Darin and Danaa to Richard, Jennifer and Dina. I told them that we just finished fucking our guests out here and they smiled.

I could see Dana looking at Richard’s huge cock and Darin was eyeing up Dina.

Richard said he was sorry he was late because he would have loved to fuck Donna.

Dana looked at him and said he wasn’t late, just second. When she said that, Richard went over to her and asked her, “Do you think you could take all of me?” Lisa said to Richard, “I can and will right in front of everyone, right now.”

Dana and Richard got on the floor and Richard mounted Dana and spread her legs wide as my cum was still oozing out of Dana.

Richard lined up his cock head to her slit and started inserting his hard cock in her.

We all watched to see if she could take his entire cock.

Richard inched his cock in slowly as Dana pushed down to suck up his cock. It wasn’t long before she engulfed his entire cock, right up to his balls.

Darin told Richard to fuck her hard and cum in his whore wife. As Richard started to pump his cock in her, Dina went over and kissed Darin and said to him, “I want you to fuck me so your wife could see us. I want you to cum all over me.”

Richard was close now and he was going to cum. He came in Dana, shooting stream after stream of cum and pulled out his cock as he was still shooting and shot some streams of cum all over Donna.

Dina went over to Darin and started kissing him, then knelt down and sucked his cock. She then laid beside Darin, then mounted him. She straddled his cock and slid down on his shaft until we could not see it anymore, then she started riding his cock. He told her he was cumming and she slid off of his cock and let him shoot his load all over her, then laid her body on his and squished his cum all over her.

Everyone loved the show and I told them that after dinner there would be more fun.

Everyone took turns showering and getting cum off of them.

Look for Chapter XII

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The clock on my phone reads 12:00. Time for my lunch break. I take the time to send Tommy Martin a message: ‘u free right now??’

I anxiously await his reply. It’s been three days since we last met, and I need another fix. Getting that young stud wrapped around my finger has been the best thing I’ve done in years. Hopefully, I can spend some time with him instead of my other little friend, the egg vibrator I have in my handbag.

He messages me back with a selfie of him, his toned body and his erect member, followed by the word ‘yes.’

‘b right ther. Dont start without me’ I reply.

I hope he’s naked right now, ready to make my day. Before heading off I decided to insert my vibrator into my vagina. I always loved to walk around with it on. The fact that 99% of the people around me didn’t know I was getting off just gets my heart pumping. Then there’s that one person who notices my odd walk or hears the faint humming when they get close enough. We’ll never exchange words, but the dirty looks are acknowledgment enough.

I walk past my secretary Sandy who asks “Off for lunch?”

“Yeah.”

“You’ve got that client at 1 o’clock. I know it’s a while but just making sure you’re not late.”

“Of course. Thanks Sandy.”

Although it would be a thrill, it’s probably best I wait until I’ve left the building before I turn my little friend on. I enter the elevator where the new employee Josh is waiting. He asks me “You going for lunch?”

“Yeah.”

“I know a nice place around here. They do good coffee too.”

“Uh, no thanks. I’m not a big coffee person.” Which is true, although I wouldn’t have to have a coffee anyway. Not that it matters anyway. I have my own date set for my break.

Josh smiles at me. “No worries.”

The elevator arrives at the lobby and we both go our separate ways. I enter the street and start walking towards his house. As I start my journey I reach into my handbag for my remote. I turn my little friend on. It starts to softly vibrate on it’s lowest setting. More than enough to get my heart racing.

I wonder how I’m going to fuck Tommy today? He’s like most young men. He likes to think he’s in charge but that changes once I spread my legs. Maybe I should ride him on the couch? Or I could bend over the table again and let him work his magic. What if I sucked him off whilst I set my vibrator escort bayan sultangazi to the max? Shame I don’t have any lube on me. I could have him drill my ass as my little friend satisfies my pussy.

The street is packed with people. It is lunchtime after all. Most of them are too absorbed in their phones to notice my slightly awkward walk. Or maybe they assume it’s just because I wearing high heels. It’s just so sneaky getting away with getting off around unaware people. It was like I was back in high school again, sneaking in boys as my parents were asleep.

I challenge myself by bumping the setting up higher. I clench my teeth to silence the pleasured purr I wanted to let out. Just gotta focus on my journey. Only a few minutes until I’m at Tommy’s apartment. Then I can get my hands on that hunk, and he can satisfy my urges.

That’s when someone crashes into me, spraying me with hot coffee.

“Shit.” I yelp as I recoil back. Goddamnit now I’ll have to change my clothes. The man I had collided with frantically apologizes as I glare at him.

I then take a deep breath and interrupt him by saying “Look, it’s okay.”

“C-can I buy you a coffee, as…as an apology?”

“No. I really really need to get going.”

I rush off and take another deep breath in. Fucking hell what a pain in the ass. Why do you have to walk around with your coffee? Aren’t you suppose to sit and enjoy it? Now I’ll have to go home and change clothes. Still, I handled the situation well, considering my little friend that’s vibrating away.

Now I have to figure out how to get home. Maybe Tommy’s taxi service can come in handy again. I pull out my phone and check the time. 12:07. I call him and he answers “Hey.”

“Hey Tom. I’ve had bit of an accident and I need to get back to my place. Would we be able to take our date there?”

“Yeah, sure no problem. You near?”

“About two minutes. See you then babe.”

“See you.”

I hang up and continue walking down the street. Despite the coffee stain I still have a smirk on my face, and anyone looking at me cannot tell why. That is all except a man in a suit with who I exchange a glance with. He’s maybe a bit older than me, but handsome with broad shoulders and a square jaw. Maybe he just thinks I’m attractive, or maybe he knows why my walk is slightly escort bayan fatih off. Maybe he plays games with his wife (or mistress) involving a little friend that buzzes.

Finally, I arrive at the front of the Gold Standard Apartments, where Tom is waiting in his car. I get into the passenger seat and we exchange a kiss before he looks at my stained blouse. He says “Jeez. What happened?”

“Someone bumped into me.”

“Must’ve distracted them.” Tom quips to which I chuckle. He starts the car and says “So will we still have time?”

“Yeah, plenty.” I reply as I check the time. 12:10. Still got a fair amount of time before I’m needed at the office. It’ll probably take another five minutes to get to my place, and a few more to get back if Tommy drives me.

“That’s good to know. So how’s your day been, apart from the accident?”

“Busy, but good. How ’bout you?”

“Yeah pretty good. Had a solid workout at the gym.”

Mhmm, perfecting that gorgeous body of yours. Every day he takes time out to keep himself at peak performance, like an artist sculpting his masterpiece. Even without my little friend, I’d be getting excited.

I decide to ask Tommy “Would you be able to take me back to the office too?”

“Sure thing.”

“I’m going to have to give you a special treat for such a good service.”

“Yeah?” Tom asks with a raised eyebrow.

“You ever done anal?”

“My ex and I tried it. She wasn’t so into it.”

“And what about you?”

“Let’s just say I can’t wait.”

I smile upon hearing that. No man’s given me anal in at least two years. I mean toys are great and all, but nothing beats having a partner. Sharing a bond with another human being as we make each other’s bodies sing with pleasure.

Tom pulls up in my driveway. We both rush to the door. I unlock and open it, before leading Tommy to the bedroom. I make sure to sway my hips just right, hopefully getting him even more excited. My little friend has already got me extremely horny.

Once I arrive at the bedroom, I turn around to look at Tommy. He pulls me in by the waist and locks his lips with mine. I jump up on him and wrap my legs around his hips. Then he puts me on the bed before removing his shirt. I tell him “There’s lube in the drawer next to you.”

He turns his attention to that as I proceed escort bayan etiler to pull off my skirt and panties. Once it’s on the ground Tommy turns around with the bottle in hand, asking “Is this it?”

“Yeah.” I spread my legs to show off what’s going on. He looks down and says “Holy shit, is that a vibrator?”

“It is.” I say with a chuckle.

“How long have you head that in?”

“Since I left the office.”

“You’re fucking crazy Morgan.”

I get on all fours and stick my ass up in the air before I quip “I have a crazy need for anal.”

Tommy chuckles in reply so I tell him “Don’t be shy on the lube.”

He does as I instruct, applying some lube to my hole as I reach for my vibrator’s remote. No need to increase its intensity yet, but best to have it in hand for when I want to. Then I hear Tom roll a condom onto his cock before squeezing the bottle of lube again. Finally, he says “Alright, you ready?”

“Mhmm, please. Go slow.”

The tip of his cock pushes against my ass. I grunt as he proceeds to penetrate me gently. He asks “Are you good?”

“Yeah keep going Tommy.”

He enters me deeper. Having both holes satisfied at once is just heaven. I need to do this more often. Tommy starts slowly bucking back and forth. Oh god, this is just what I need, a handsome hunk fucking my ass as my little friend works its magic. Soon enough the entire length of his cock is inside of me. I’m moaning in pure ecstasy as he slowly pistons me. Time to up the intensity of my vibrator. I wonder if he can feel it vibrating as he fucks me?

I begin rubbing my clit with my free hand. All three sensations of pleasure echo in my body. I shout at Tommy to pick up the pace. He grips my waist and starts pumping me harder. My god, I can feel my impending orgasm building, so I turn my vibrator up to the max. Tom takes that as a message to start drilling me even harder which sends me over the edge.

My body explodes in pleasure. I unleash a tirade of passionate cries as my body shakes. Tom gives me one last, long, hard thrust before growling. I bury my head down into the bed as I squeeze on the remote for my vibrator. Tommy slowly pulls his shaft out of me. Once his cock is no longer inside of me I lay on my side and turn off the vibrator. With ragged breath, Tom says “So do you need to change?”

“Yeah, and a shower.”

“Alright, I’ll wait for you.”

I get up as he puts his pants back on. I head to the bathroom before taking off the rest of my clothes and starting the shower. Gotta make this quick, seeing I still have to eat some lunch before heading back to the office. Then again, it was all worth it for the best ‘lunch’ break I’ve ever had.

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Magnus and His Family (Chapter 12)

Kathryn M. Burke

Kristen was giving a lot of thought to the situation of Jenna in the household.

As she had told her brother, she was worried that Jenna was feeling like the “odd woman out” in the whole scenario. Their parents’ ecstatic reunion, followed by the unexpected enrapturement of Adele and Curt, and the natural affection of Kristen and Paul did seem to leave Jenna out in the cold—even though the three males of the household had made it abundantly clear, in their sessions with her, how much they appreciated her mature sensuality and seductiveness. She was clearly grateful for this attention, but—at least in Kristen’s mind—she still didn’t seem quite at ease.

So she decided to take matters into her own hands.

She didn’t even tell Adele about her plans, although she did drop a hint to Paul at one point. He was gravely dubious about the wisdom of Kristen’s proposal.

“Gee, sis, you’d better watch what you do!” he cried. “You can’t just butt your nose into other people’s affairs.”

“It’s a little too late for that, guy,” Kristen said tartly. “Jenna’s already well ensconced here, and so she’s become part of our extended ‘family.’ It’s only right that we make some effort to ensure that she’s happy.”

“Okay, but this could blow up in your face!”

“I don’t think so,” she said, with a confidence that she really didn’t feel.

But she carried on regardless. It wasn’t hard to find out where one David Whitman worked. Adele had told her that he was an insurance agent, and Kristen saw that he had a small office not more than five miles from their house. So late afternoon one crisp November day she found herself opening the door to that office.

She encountered an older but quite attractive secretary or receptionist gazing suspiciously at her. It was only after their eyes had locked for some moments that the woman said, “May I help you?”

“Um, yeah,” Kristen said, suddenly losing her nerve. “I—I wanted to see David Whitman.”

“Do you have an appointment?”

“Well, no. I—um, this is a personal matter.”

The secretary—who, as her nametag indicated, was named Juliet—gave Kristen a long, searching look before saying, “I see.”

She rose heavily from her desk and, hardly letting her eyes roam far from Kristen, approached a door at the back of the little office. It had David Whitman’s name on it.

Juliet stuck her head in the door, spoke a few inaudible words to the man inside, then closed the door.

She returned to her desk and gave an almost derisive nod in the direction of David’s door. “Go right in,” she said, then pretended that Kristen didn’t exist.

Kristen strode toward the door—but just as she was about to open it, she experienced a sudden spasm of uncertainty. Oh, God, what am I doing? Maybe this will blow up in my face? Am I really up to this?

“Come on, girl,” she said almost aloud as she opened the door.

The man facing her, seated behind a desk, struck her favorably at first—far more favorably than she had been led (by Jenna) to believe. So far as she could tell, he was not a tall man, and not notably muscular; but he had the most honest face she had ever seen, a kind of perpetually youthful expression aided by the mop of untidy sandy hair that fell partially over his forehead and framed a face that had ingenuous brown eyes, a somewhat swelling nose, and a surprisingly feminine Cupid’s-bow mouth.

At this moment, however, he was looking more frightened than Kristen was.

Both of them stared at each other in stony silence for many moments, until David finally said, “Is there something I can do for you?”

Kristen licked her lips nervously. “Yeah, well, um, my name is Kristen. I know your daughter, Adele, and your ex-wife.”

David exhibited surprise, even shock. “You do? You go to school at Manhattan?”

“Yeah, that’s right.” Then, in a rush: “I really like Adele—she’s fabulous! We’ve gotten to be, um, really really close. And I like Jenna too.”

David gave a broken smile. Kristen almost thought he was going to burst into tears. “That’s great. Adele’s a fabulous girl.”

Kristen noted that David said nothing about Jenna.

The two lapsed into silence again. Kristen was coming to realize that this whole business was going to be a bit more difficult than she had expected.

“She’s living with us now,” Kristen blurted out.

David again betrayed surprise. “Who is? Adele?”

“Yeah. And Jenna too.”

“Jenna?” David exclaimed. “How on earth did that happen?”

“Well, it’s kind of a long story. But both of them are there now in our house, with my parents and my brother and—” And this guy named Curt who’s gotten real fond of your daughter.

David was having trouble taking it all in. “You’re—all together in one house?”

“Yeah,” Kristen said with a sheepish grin. “It’s getting a bit crowded, but we all get along real well.”

“I suppose that’s fine,” David said, shaking his head in disbelief. It seemed as if David was escort bayan kağıthane on the verge of saying something—maybe something like Jenna’s kind of a hard person to live with—but he remained quiet.

“I don’t really know why you’re here, though,” he went on. “I mean, I think it’s wonderful that you and Adele are such good friends, and it’s also nice that Jenna is in a household where she seems to fit in. But—”

He didn’t need to say the rest. What does this have to do with me?

Kristen suddenly sat down in the chair facing David’s desk.

“You see,” she said with incredible intensity, staring right at the man across from her, “we’ve all gotten really close. Really close, if you know what I mean.”

David just gazed back at her. At first his look was blank; then a kind of wide-eyed astonishment came over his features. “You—you’re not really saying what I think you’re saying, are you?”

“I am, sir,” Kristen said primly.

“Meaning what, exactly?” David said, now glaring at her like a prosecuting attorney cross-examining a hostile witness. “Are you saying Jenna and your father—?”

“Yup,” she said with sudden cheerfulness.

“And—and your mother doesn’t mind?”

“Nope.”

“And”—David became even more aghast—”your brother and Jenna?”

“You bet.”

“Jesus Christ.”

“And I may as well tell you, Adele’s fallen for this guy named Curt. He’s a football player at Lorimer, like my brother.”

“Is that right?”

“Yes.”

“Curt and Adele?”

“Uh-huh.”

“And . . . what about him and Jenna?”

“Um, yes, sometimes.”

“And your mom?”

“Yeah.” She cuddles up with each of the guys also.

“And—and you?”

“Yes.”

“Holy mother of God,” David breathed.

Then he did something Kristen didn’t expect. She could have imagined him, at this point, shouting his outrage to the high heavens, berating her for living in some “den of iniquity,” or even threatening to call the police, since he had presumably figured out—or at least suspected—that relations between Kristen and her father and Paul and his mother were a bit more intimate than in most cases.

But instead, he started to laugh.

It was a peal of infectious, overwhelming hilarity that caused him to stand up and give a little dance behind his desk. Kristen could see actual tears of laughter falling from his eyes, just as she herself began to chuckle and then guffaw almost as loudly as he.

“That’s some family you’ve got!” he cried, wiping away the tears.

“Yeah, I guess it is,” she said between chortles.

Then she suddenly got serious.

“But she misses you,” she said heavily.

David stopped short, and his laughter came to an abrupt halt.

“Who misses me?” he said sharply. “Adele?”

“Well, sure, she does. But I meant Jenna.”

There was a huge and deafening silence.

David collapsed back into his chair, suddenly deflated.

“No, she doesn’t,” he said flatly. “She hates me. No, it’s worse than that: she has contempt for me.”

“No way!” Kristen cried. “That’s not right at all.”

“You don’t know what happened. You don’t know what she said to me when we were breaking up.”

“Oh, people say all kinds of things they don’t mean when they’re in that situation. Look, she was married to you for—what, fifteen years or more?”

David nodded absently.

“And most of those years were good, weren’t they?”

“I suppose. I thought so, anyway.”

“I’m sure she did too. I think she just got—dissatisfied.”

“It was more than that,” David said, not sure why he was confiding so readily in a young woman he hardly knew. “She changed—right after we got married. I’ve never seen anything like it. And yet, she didn’t change. I could never figure her out.”

“Maybe I could help with that,” Kristen said significantly.

David gaped at her. “What on earth do you mean?”

“Listen, do you have any appointments for the rest of the day?”

“No.”

“And is that secretary of yours inclined to pop her head in here unannounced?”

“Not usually.”

“Well,” Kristen said as she stood up and positioned herself in the middle of the room, “I’m going to give you some lessons in how to please a woman like Jenna.”

And with that, she started to undress.

David, initially incredulous at what was happening in front of his own eyes, said: “God, what do you think you’re doing? You can’t—”

“Look, guy,” Kristen said, having shed her blouse and skirt, “you just need a few tips, that’s all. There are certain things that Jenna likes to do that, um, well, you didn’t do so well—or at all. I think I can help with that.”

And she matter-of-factly removed her bra and panties and stood in front of this new acquaintance of hers, totally naked.

David gasped at the incredible sight before his eyes. He had always had a partiality for slender women—not that Jenna or even Adele were in any way displeasing to him, even on a purely physical basis, but the kind of girlish figure that Kristen was escort bayan beyoğlu now exposing was just about his ideal of feminine loveliness.

Kristen knew that she was luscious and tempting; that would only help in giving this guy some much-needed instruction! Arms at her hips, she said severely:

“I’ve been led to understand that you don’t care for the procedure known as cunnilingus.”

David actually licked his lips as he heard the words, although he didn’t seem to realize what he was doing.

“Oh, I like it well enough,” he said in a shaky voice. “It’s just that . . .” He was unable to finish.

“What?” Kristen pressed.

A blush went up from David’s neck all the way up to his forehead. “It’s kind of embarrassing,” he muttered.

“David, I think we’re way beyond that point.”

“Okay.” Wiping some perspiration from his forehead, he went on clumsily: “Well, you see, it’s like this. . . . I—I guess I don’t like—”

Kristen was quick on the uptake. “The smell and the taste?”

“Yeah.”

She scowled at him, as if he’d delivered a personal insult. But then she tried to be understanding. “Okay, I get that. But I have it on real good authority”—my brother and my father, to be exact—”that every woman’s pussy tastes different, sometimes totally different.”

Striding boldly toward him and plumping herself on his desk, her legs spread, she said: “Maybe you’ll like mine better.”

David peered intently at Kristen’s sex. He could see that it was already a little wet, and he licked his lips again. Then, looking up pleadingly at her face while he fiddled with his groin, he said:

“Um, do you mind if I get more comfortable?”

“Be my guest,” Kristen said casually.

Disregarding the elderly gorgon in the other room, David stripped naked in a matter of seconds. Kristen noted with pleasure and amusement that his underwear was severely distorted by his burgeoning cock, and it gave a kind of tremor once it had been freed of its artificial encumbrance.

Then he almost lunged at Kristen, falling to his knees and burying his head in her delta. At first he rubbed his face over the fine down of her pubic hair, then he tentatively addressed her sex, parting her labia with his fingers and giving her clitoris a few hesitant flicks of the tongue.

“Be more decisive, guy!” Kristen cried.

He didn’t need to be told twice. He now used lips and tongue to stimulate her to the best of his ability, also grabbing as much of her bottom as he could—which, to his dismay, wasn’t much, given that she was firmly seated on the hard wooden surface of the desk. Kristen arched her neck back as she received his attentions (not bad, not bad at all!), but at one point she looked down at him and said: “Stick your tongue inside me—as far as you can go.”

David obediently complied, and he seemed to gasp at the pleasure he was giving both her and himself. But then he resumed the stroking of her labia and clitoris, to the point that Kristen was grabbing his head and pressing it almost violently against herself. In a matter of minutes she started to cry out—but then slapped a hand to her mouth to silence herself as best she could. No point in having Juliet make an unauthorized entrance! Even so, some faint squeals and gasps could be heard as her orgasm washed over her.

David pulled his face away a little too fast, and Kristen, still in the throes of her climax, made a mental note to herself to tell him not to do that in future. But he had passed a pretty important test, and she beamed down at him with the approval of a teacher who had just coaxed the right answer out of an otherwise dimwitted student.

“Good boy!” she said between pants. “That was just fine. How’d you like the taste?”

David, licking his lips, said, “Very nice. Wonderful, in fact.”

Maybe you’ll like Jenna’s a little better now, she thought to herself.

As he flopped back onto his desk chair, she peered intently at his stiff member. He suddenly got self-conscious and covered it with his hands.

“Come on, guy,” she chided. “You’re next.”

He gave her a plangent look and said, “It’s kind of small.”

Kristen was amused at the remark. Gee, that’s just what I keep saying about my breasts. But she peremptorily pried his hands away from his cock and said, “Hmmm, I’d say that’s about six or seven inches. Not bad at all. Above average, in fact. You have nothing to worry about.”

And with that, she slid her butt off the desk and, in a single motion, dropped herself onto his lap. Luckily, the chair didn’t have any arms, so she could drape her legs on either side of his hips. Taking his member in her hand, she gave him a sharp look and stuffed it into herself.

David watched each inch of it disappear into this young woman whose acquaintance he had only made a few minutes ago. He couldn’t have imagined a fantasy as incredible as this reality, and as she wrapped her arms around him while jouncing on his cock, he buried his face in those small but exquisite breasts and, with lips still coated with her own juices, escort bayan esenler sucked and licked and nuzzled those breasts eagerly while doing his own part to pump her.

Given the stimulation he had already had, it wasn’t surprising that he came forcefully in a matter of minutes. Kristen gratefully received his copious emission as the natural consequence of her own desirability, and she continued to keep that cock firmly embedded in her until it finally got soft and slipped out of her.

She got up and, plucking a few Kleenexes from a box on the desk, mopped herself up as best she could. Even so, some of his come trickled down the inside of his thighs, and she found the sensation pleasant enough that she didn’t do anything about it.

As she sat down on a corner of the desk, she gazed benevolently on him. “How’d you like that?”

“Great! Fabulous!” he enthused. “One of the best I’ve ever had.”

“Well, maybe there’s more to come,” she said enigmatically. More from me, more from Mom, more from Adele, and—especially—more from Jenna.

That simple utterance had an immediate effect. As David continued to stare at this glorious naked creature before him, his cock quivered a little as if in anticipation of whatever else was to come.

“I take it,” she said, resuming her schoolmarm mode, “you’ve had trouble getting it up more than once.”

“Yeah,” he said lugubriously.

“Well, let’s see what I can do about it,” she said.

And with that, she fell to her knees in front of him and, surveying that above-average cock, popped it into her mouth. He gasped at the sudden action, peering down at her as if she were an alien from outer space. But when he put his hands on her head and tried to force her to take in more of him than she wanted, she gave him a sharp look and said: “Hey, don’t do that! You want me to gag?”

At once he released his hands from her head, letting her go at her own pace.

As a matter of fact, she eventually managed to get nearly the entire cock into her mouth. She had to admit that the process was a lot easier than with the cocks she had been familiar with (Magnus, Paul, and Curt), and in fact she found some satisfaction in getting it down without the usual gagging reflex. Now and then she took it out and, craning her neck, licked his balls; and when she put his entire scrotum into her mouth, he let out a gasp of shock and delight: Jenna had never done this to me! She said only sluts and whores did that.

When, after some minutes, the cock was suitably hard, she rose to her feet and said: “Let’s try something else.”

She had previously noticed a small bottle of hand lotion on the far corner of David’s desk and figured that would do. Placing some dollops of it on her fingers, she gave him a keen look and lubricated her bottom suitably.

Once again David gaped. “Jenna—she wouldn’t let me do that to her! I asked her over and over again when we were married, but she always said no.”

“Well, guy,” Kristen said, “she thinks a little differently now.”

Keeping David in his chair, she approached him with her back to him. First she sat down on his lap; then she reached behind herself and took his stiff cock in one hand; then she rose up a little and placed it carefully into her anus. After all the times she had done this with the three men in the house, she felt no pain in the procedure; but she still wanted his entry to be slow and careful, and she figured she’d better handle it herself.

This allowed David to watch—just as he had done a few minutes ago, when he had entered her other orifice—his cock disappear into that once-forbidden place inch by inch. Once he was firmly ensconced in her, she began rocking on his cock as he took her by the hips, sometimes reaching up to seize her breasts. Her actions eventually got him all the way in her, and both revelled in the sensation. In a stroke of genius, David reached a hand down to her sex and began stroking it just as his own second climax was approaching; and when it did come, he not only had the satisfaction of pouring his seed deep into her anus but in soliciting a shuddering orgasm in her as well.

She remained sitting on him, his cock still stuffed in her bottom, for several minutes. She liked this feeling a lot, and David wasn’t in any mood to object. In fact, when she finally pulled out, he felt a kind of deflation such as he hadn’t experienced for years, perhaps decades.

As she once again cleaned herself up with some Kleenex, he fixed his eyes on her. Strange sounds seemed to be coming out of his throat, and she looked over her shoulder at him.

“Something the matter, guy?” she said.

She wasn’t expecting his reaction. He burst into tears.

Kristen felt a surge of pity and sympathy for this man, who was obviously lonely (probably as lonely as her own father had been when Imogen left him) and who was now overwhelmed at the emotional and physical stimulation he had just experienced. Without delay she slid onto his lap once again, cradling his head between her breasts. He clung to her with the desperation of misery, wrapping one arm around her waist and with the other gripping one breast as if it was some kind of life preserver. Perhaps for the first time, Kristen gained a first-hand awareness of the healing power of a woman’s breasts, and she felt strangely maternal even as she reflected that, chronologically, she could have been his daughter.

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