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All characters are over the age of 18… This is my first submission to Literotica. Comments are always welcome. Thank you for reading my story. ENJOY!!!!

A shout out to the editor that decided to take me on and help with ediiting the story. Thank you very much Shanstom.

It all started with an unexpected phone call on Valentine’s Day. Raina is sitting at her desk at work, when all of a sudden her phone starts flashing followed by a strong vibration. Slowly reaching her hand to the pocket of her dress pants she accidentally nudged the phone closer to her hidden womanhood. Softly she sighs.”Mmmmmmm that feels soooo good,” Leaving her phone wedged between her legs she starts squirming in her office chair. Biting back moans of the passion building up in her body her phone stops ringing. Growling in frustration of being left on the edge on a huge orgasm she looks around her and slips her chair closer to the desk. Positioning herself out of the view of her office door she slowly slips a hand into the waistband of her pants and then past her silk bikini cut panties. She was soaking wet, she dipped her fingers into her oozing sex scooping out cum and running her fingers over her pussy lips before concentrating on making tight little circles on her hardened Clit. Slowly increasing pressure Raina brings herself to an earth shattering orgasm. Biting her lip thinking of her sexy husband she whimpers his name “Ty….. oh Ty. taksim bayan escort I needed that so badly I need you now baby,” into the dead silence of her office.

Realizing her hands are soaked Raina fixes her outfit smiling coyly at her soaked panties clinging to her heated sex, she makes her way to the bathroom.

Smiling at her sense of daring she pulls out her phone just seconds before her phone starts to ring again. Breathing heavy, Raina answers the phone ,”H…. Hello? Hi Darling How was work?”

Ty replies, “Work was good but I was worried about you. You didn’t answer my last phone call.”

“Yes sweetie I’m sorry I’m afraid I was a little,” she replies with a coy giggle,” tied up. I’ll be leaving soon. I love you!!!”

“Ok darling I can’t wait to unwrap my Valentine’s Day gift”, Ty replies.

Raina was smiling as she leaned back against the wall envisioning every detail of her sexy husband. 6 feet tall, body like an athlete, tattoos everywhere, long black hair and piercing dark eyes. Strong but gentle hands that loved to roam all over her 5 foot, 3 inch body. Weighing in at roughly 190 pounds, Ty was heaven on earth. And his cock was the biggest she ever had at 10 inches long and 3.5 inches around. Raina thought to herself, “Mmmmmmm, I really should get home”.

Leaving the bathroom in a haze of lust, Raina heads to her desk and shuts down her computer, grabs her topkapı bayan escort pocketbook and leaves work. Slipping into her pickup truck she looks out of place until she reaches in the back and grabs her tank top ripping off her suit jacket and dress shirt she sits in her truck in just a red silk bra that pushes her 40DD breasts up so they peek out of the top of her shirt when she slowly slips it over her head. Grinning with delight she reaches over to the bag she bought before she came into work today. Slipping out of her dress pants she peels off her sticky underwear. And slips on her red fishnet stockings slips into a red silk thong with garter straps, connecting the garter to the fishnets she smiles at her reflection….. grabbing the element before the very last surprise for her husband she slips out of the truck to shimmy into a skin tight leather skirt sighing at the soft kiss of leather on skin. Finally the last element a pair of 5inch chunk heel boots her favorite kind of boots, her cum fuck me boots.

Driving home slowly, she keeps wondering what the big surprise Ty told her was at the house is. Twenty minutes later, Raina pulls into the drive way. Looking into the mirror, she decides to freshen her makeup. Brushing quickly through her waist length honey brown hair, Chocolate brown eyes stare out at her as she fixes her makeup. “Hmmm, I don’t look bad for a 33 year old business woman,” escort bayan şirinevler she thought to herself.

Opening the door, yelling to her husband that she was home she was surprised to receive no answer. “Ty darling where are you? Ty I need my sexy Valentine. Please!!!!! Hmmmm what is that on the floor… I wonder.” Leaning over, Raina picked up a paper Valentine saying BE MINE. Seeing another one she walks a few more steps and picks it up this one reads I LOVE YOU. “Hmmmm curious.,”

Slowly walking towards the bedroom she sees dozens and dozens of rose petals leading in two very different directions. Above each path there is a Valentine…. The one leading to the bedroom says, “PLEASURE AND FUN FOR HOURS ON END. GOOD UNTIL THE END OF TIME.” The one leading to the pool says RELAXATION, SOFT MUSIC A COLD DRINK AND PASSION FROM WHICH THIS PATH LEADS.

Raina hears soft jazz music clashing with some rock and roll and directs her steps towards the pool. When Ty comes around the corner behind her, whistling a long drawn out wolf whistle at the sight of his sexy little wife. Engulfing her in his arms from behind her, Ty slowly rocks back and forth to the music that declares their love. Slowly Raina feels his hard cock growing and begging for release.

“Mmmmmm, Ty baby don’t you think we should go and relax and you can let that monster out of its cage?”Nuzzling her neck, he swipes hair out of his way and bites her neck knowing that gets her so very hot. Raina lets out a very small mewl of satisfaction.

“Yes dear, let’s go and have a glass of wine and some chocolate dipped strawberries”.

Walking hand in hand into the enclosed pool room, Ty tilted his head back to watch the swaying of his wife’s hips and tight little ass.

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Buying my girlfriends friend

A few years ago it was finally my turn, I hit the jackpot and won 34 million dollars. It’s fair to say my life changed a bit after that. All things got easier and my girlfriend and I could quit working and enjoy life to the max. Some things we did together, and some things we did on our own. This story is about something I had to do without my girlfriend.

You see, my girlfriend had a female friend Kate from long time ago that I really fancied. She was this petite girl with a fairly compact figure. She had nicely-shaped C-cup breasts that was firm and with just a little droop despite her being just over 40 years old. She had a nice, almost flat stomach and her legs were clearly honed and shaped by years of training. And that training did also give her the nicest ass I have ever seen. The perfect heart-shaped thing with the sexiest spring in it. Or at least I thought so. She usually had on long sweaters or tops that covered her ass, but occasionally she wore something different that showed more of the shape, and I was never disappointed. Sexy!

Her face is pretty with brown eyes and a cute little nose, all framed by long, dark brown hair, reaching down between her shoulders. She often put up a cute smile that she could turn into a sexy, inviting look that she (unknowingly?) teased me with. And I liked to be teased. All in all she was a sexy little thing if she wanted to, and it made me want to get to know her a little bit better. And I was going to tempt her with some of my money. And I didn’t think it would be difficult.

You see, she was living with this guy that no one really liked. Ken was a lazy bastard that didn’t work and spent most of his days playing computergames. He was also very jealous and did not like that Kate had any friends that she could talk to. She was to stay home after work and cater for him, using most of her own money in the process since he didn’t make any. Everyone thought Kate drew the short straw in this relationship. But I was going to help her a little bit, and get something in return…

I knew my girlfriend was going out of town in a few weeks and came up with a plan to get Kate for myself and maybe help her out of her bad relationship at the same time. I would make Ken and Kate an offer Ken couldn’t resist. I thought if I offered the right amount of money to have sex with Kate, then Ken wouldn’t say no. Even though he didn’t work he was very interested in money. So one day I took the few steps up the stairs to their door and rang the bell.

Kate opened and looked a little puzzled, she wasn’t used to visits from anyone, and not me without my girlfriend, but opened the door and let me in. She then walked in front of me, leading me into the living room where Ken was sitting, playing some game. She had just finished work, and today she had not chosen the usual conservative look. She had on a nice blouse with a lot of cleavage for her, but the jeans were absolutely fabulous. They were skin tight and with the blouse not being very long, her ass was soooo sexy. It was hard to take my eyes away to say hi to Ken. Of course, he didn’t notice, but quit the game when I sat down.

After a little chitchat I said a had a business deal to them. If Ken hadn’t paid much attention before, now he was more interested. They knew I had won the money and Ken had tried to make me give him some earlier.

“I have a proposition for you that can give you a lot of money,” I said.

“What kind of money are you talking about” Ken said, “I don’t want to break my back for nothing.” Positive as always this guy. Good thing I wasn’t going to give HIM any money.

“Well, I am thinking of something that would give you 100.000 dollars” I said. “And you Ken actually won’t have to do anything.”

He put on a smile, probably thinking he would get this money without offering anything back. Kate however looked a little more puzzled, “What do you mean? You can’t just give us the money?”

“No, that’s correct, I’m not just giving away the money. That’s where you come in Kate. I want to buy you for a night.”

I think Kates jaw almost hit the ground at once, but Ken was probably thinking too much about the money, it took him a lot longer to understand. “What do you mean ‘buy for a night’?” he asked.

“Ken, keep up. I want to take Kate somewhere and have an evening and night alone with her, and she will have to obey my every wish, so to speak.”

Finally Ken got the message and I thought for a second that he would hit me, but he quickly regained focus, which seemed to be the money. “Why would you pay 100.000 for her? She’s not worth that.” Ken was not being very nice, seemingly not caring that I wanted to have sex with his girlfriend.

“Well Ken, I don’t completely agree with you, and I am the one paying so you don’t have to worry if she is worth it or not. But, here is how I want it.” I told them about my plan for this. Pretty straight forward, Kate was to come to a hotel escort etiler I picked out in the nearby town next Friday, and she had to stay with me until noon the day after. I could take her home if they wanted to. And I wanted her to wear the same clothes as now, she must have underwear of her own choosing, but surprises are nice! And some high-heeled ankle boots would set the mood a little bit.

I let them have a few minutes to themselves and took a quick smoke outside and a bathroom break. When I came back it seemed they had discussed it and that they really were understanding what was going to happen.

“How can I control what happens? I am having some concerns about this, and so does Ken.” Kate was a little worried it looked like, but naturally so.

“Don’t worry, we will probably get along just fine, and we’ll agree on how to spend the night. But that we can discuss over a glass of wine next Friday.” I said, and Kate seemed to accept my answer.

They both agreed to my plan, even though Ken looked more and more grumpy. He was really thinking about the prospect of someone else going to be intimate with his girlfriend, and the only thing that kept him from exploding was the money earned from it. Well, I didn’t like him very much, so I really didn’t care what he was thinking. What I did like was that Kate did not have the same look, but actually gave me a little smile when she walked me to the door. Maybe this would be better than I thought?

I had to get rid of a few things for next Friday and booked my girlfriend and her parents to a weekend trip with tickets to a musical they had wanted to see, and booked a suite for myself and Kate in a hotel about an hours drive from home. I made sure there would be both wine and champagne in the room.

The next week was one of the slowest I could remember, but finally Friday came. Julie sent off with her parents, I hit the showers and was ready. Drove down to the hotel and checked in early. Wanted to get settled in before Kate arrived later. The plan was adjusted a little bit and I had bought a videocamera so I could tape this and have some memories to enjoy when it was all done. I put it in a small bag that I left next to the small table in the livingroom part of the suite. I also had a couple other items in the bag that I would try to put to use. Then I got myself a beer and started to wait.

Kate was to arrive at four o’clock and it was just about there so I headed down to the reception and walked outside. Took a smoke waiting and felt good. Then she came, walking towards me, with a small bag in her hand. She wore the same jeans as last time and with some high heeled boots she looked sexy as ever. I winked at her and gave an approving look. She managed to give me a short smile, but I could see she was nervous. I gave her a nice hug and a kiss on the cheek, and I let her go first as we went up to the room, so I could feast on the sights of her beautiful behind. Oh, a dream come true!

Once in the room I took her coat, revealing a very nice blouse but not the same as last time. Didn’t matter, this was just as nice, hugging her curves in all the right places and also showing a bit of cleavage. I complimented her on this and she managed to smile back and thank me. I treated her to a glass of champagne and led her to one of the chairs, I took the other, sitting just a couple of feet away with a small table between us.

“So, how do you feel, are you starting to get regrets and want to cancel?”

“No,” she said, “we are not going to cancel, we need the money, but I beg you to be kind and treat me with respect. This is a very new and frightening situation to me, and it would not happen if it wasn’t you. I trust you, but this is still scary.” Well, I could understand that, the situation was new and strange. But she needn’t worry, all I wanted was for me to sample a bit of her, but also for her to have a good experience. So we chatted a little bit while finishing the champagne, and then I said I wanted her to come over and stand up next to me. I saw she stiffened up immediately, but she came over and stood next to me.

“I have changed the plan a little bit, but you can of course back out if you want.” I reached into my little bag and took out a blindfold. “You will have to wear this until I say you can take it off. You can take it off before if you like, but that will cost you 10 grand. I can promise you that the only effect will be that you don’t see anything. Do you understand?” She took a minute to process this, but eventually nodded, and slowly put it on. Her chest showed she was nervous, breathing heavy.

I watched her for a minute, then took out the camera I also had in the bag and started it, filming her like she was. I walked around her to film her from both sides before attaching the camera to a small tripod and placing it on the table aimed at Kate. I told her she looked very beautiful and asked her if she was istanbul bayan escort feeling ok. She nodded and said carefully yes.

I embraced her and hugged her, and kissed her slowly from the forehead and slowly down to her chin, without touching her lips. I could tell she liked it, she stiffened up at first but quickly relaxed. I put my hands on her hips and slowly slid them upwards on the sides to her shoulders and in to the top of the buttoning of the blouse, still kissing her neck slowly and tenderly. I gently caressed her collarbone and moved down to the first button, noticing she quickened her breath. I opened the first button revealing more of her chest and kissed the bared parts of her chest tenderly.

I wanted to make this a good experience for her and make her have as good a time as possible, and had decided to go slow. I unbuttoned the next one now getting low enough to show the bottom part of her bra, while kissing her between the breasts. I had not revealed anything more than what the unbuttoning did by itself and her shirt still covered most of her breasts as I worked my way down the buttons the same way, kissing my way along the buttons. It seemed to me she was feeling good, and I didn’t want to disturb her just yet. When the final button was off the shirt still covered most of her, giving her a sexy look of showing/not showing. I took the camera and made a few shots from a couple different angels and set it back again.

“I am going to take your shirt off now, is that ok?” I asked, almost whispering. She didn’t answer, but gave a slight nod. I kissed her tenderly on her cheek and gently moved her shirt to the sides and over her shoulders, revealing her bra-covered breasts and belly. I took it off completely and took a little step back to take in the view. She looked so sexy. She wore a black bra with laces, a bit low cut showing more of the swell of the breast than with a regular bra, but still in a modest way. The perfect choice for a girl like her. Again I had to do some extra shots with the camera, I had to have some permanent memories.

Once again I started kissing her cheek working my way downwards, and this time there was less clothing in the way. I kissed most of her chest while I rested my hands on her hips, just above her jeans, feeling her warm skin and gently rubbing my thumbs on the lower part of her belly. She was breathing slowly and had her head tilted slightly backwards. As I slowly raised my hands till they reached the sides of her breasts, she seemed to slow her breath a little until almost sighing when I stopped with my hands gently caressing her breasts on the sides. It looked to me like she was starting to enjoy herself, and I was not going to deny her.

I continued to kiss my way down with lots of small kisses on her belly until I reached the top of her jeans. I moved my hands down and unfastened the button. The zipper came down slowly and when pulling the jeans to the sides I could see the top of her panties, also black with laces. I told her to raise her right leg to take of her heels, then the left.

Then without pausing I started to peel her jeans down her legs, meaning that the panties appeared fully. Also these were modest, but with a sexy cut, not the highest but still giving good effect. Loved it. When getting her jeans all the way down I made her step out of them one leg at a time. I folded them and put them on her chair while asking her if she still felt comfortable. This time she answered a clear ‘Yes’, but not without clearing her voice first.

She was now in only her underwear and she looked so vulnerable standing there, with her arms innocently behind her back and the blindfold still in place, not being able to see, only hear and feel. I filmed her a little bit while telling her she looked absolutely stunning, and complimenting her on her choice of underwear. I asked her if she wanted some champagne and handed her a glass. She said “Yes please” and took a big sip right away, sighing with content.

I walked around her again and looked at the perfect shape of her ass. Her panties was doing a good job making it even more sexy, showing some cheek, but not too much. I couldn’t help myself but had to carefully slide my hand across her buns feeling the softness of it. I planted a few kisses down her back while resting my hands on the sides of her butt slowly lovering them to the top of her thighs from the back, thumbs halfway in between her legs without touching her in the special spot. I think I felt her tremble just a little bit and thought that she was ready to get fully naked.

I told her that it was now time to move to the bedroom and she nodded slowly and turned her head in my direction, looking ready. I led her by the hand in to the bedroom and placed her with her back to the bed, legs touching the foot of the bed but still standing. I put the camera on a bigger tripod and quickly checked that it got good pictures and then took her escort ortaköy emptied glass and put it on the nightstand next to a new bottle that I put in earlier.

I then moved back in front of Kate, and I held her shoulders gently, kissing her softly on her cheek and neck. Then I reached behind her finding the clasp to the bra and unhooked it. Kate was surprisingly calm and I slid the bra off her arms revealing the breasts in the same time. They were gorgeous. She had passed 40 but her breasts had just a little sag, and they were perfectly sized for a girl her size. Her aureolas where medium dark and nipples erect, like I was hoping to find. I had to do a quick round with the camera and tape her a little extra, telling her to spin round slowly, catching all of her glory. “You are so pretty and sexy, and your breasts are the kind a man always love. They are perfect.”

She didn’t answer but I could tell she liked it, and she folded her hands behind her back, proudly presenting her chest to me. And I wasn’t going to let my chance pass me by. Putting my camera down I moved closed to her, draping her with small soft kisses. I started at her neck while I held her softly on top of her hips. Kissing my way down her neck and across her chest I slowly slid my hands upwards until they held the sides of her breast feeling the softness and warmth. I reached the swells with my kisses and finally kissed my way around the nipples, not quite touching them. She let out a little moan and obviously wanted to have her nipples get more attention, but I kept kissing the rest of her breasts, now finishing on the underside.

I continued slowly across her belly while stroking my thumbs on the sides of her breast, before sliding them downwards to the top of her panties again. I was ready to finally remove the remaining garment. I kissed her just at the top of her panties and hooked my fingers inside the waistband and started to slowly pull them down, letting my mouth follow the panties down over her pubic bone. She was hairless and smooth, clearly shaven not so long ago. As I bared her nether lips I moved my tongue along the slit in one quick, soft motion, hearing her give a soft moan and a little shake in her legs. I concentrated on the sides of her pussy and top of her thighs before sliding the panties all the way down and making her step out of it.

She was now completely naked and I had to take a deep breath myself. She looked so beautiful, so incredibly sexy and yet so innocent despite standing there without any clothing. Maybe it was the blindfold that did it, or maybe the way she was standing slightly turned with her hands folded behind her back and with her head just a little on the side, sort of waiting. I almost forgot to do some extra filming, but put in some good shots from different angles. This was almost too good to be true.

“John, could I have something to drink please?” I quickly poured her another glass of champagne and handed it to her. She took a little sip and reached out for me to take it back. “Is everything alright John?” she asked, “you are very quiet, I hope all is good?”

“Oh yes, everything is just fine, very fine. I am just trying to process the incredibly beautiful view I have right now.”

“Thank you John, I like what you say. I also like what you have done so far, even though it was scary to start with. But now I feel calm and secure. I trust you John.”

“Yes my sweet one, I will try to take good care of you. Just try to relax as much as you can.”

I had to get started again, and my own arousal made me want to loose my own clothes. I quickly shed them without ceremony and told Kate that I was also naked now. She just nodded quietly. She was still standing with her back to the bed and her legs touching the bed, so I told her to sit down on the bed slowly. I then helped her further down so she was lying on her back. I climbed in next to her and stroked her hair and chin a little before I leaned in and started kissing her chest while drawing small circles on her abdomen. I moved to kiss her breasts without touching her erect nipples and continued to caress her abdomen, but moving up to the underside of her breasts. She squirmed a little, trying to get me to treat her nipples. I really wanted to suck on her nipples, but not yet.

I started to move downwards across her belly and stopped just as I reached the top of her slit. I moved further down the bed so I was positioned beneath her feet. I leaned over kissing her on her shin and up to her knee. “Could you please open your legs baby?” I said to Kate. Slowly but without hesitating she pulled her feet up, bending her knees and the spread them for me, revealing her innermost parts. It was the first time I saw it from this angle, spread a little and it was beautiful. Lips swollen and glistening with delicious moisture between the folds. A lovely sight.

“It is the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen.” I kissed along the insides of her thighs before reaching the inner part, and kissed her softly on top of the lips, making her twitch in the process. I liked the reaction and repeated this as I reached up to her breasts again and started tracing circles around her nipples, feeling the wrinkles of her aureolas. She moaned and moved her head back and forth, wanting more I guess.

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I am a divorced thirty something year old girl named Janice. I would like to find a man my age to love and be married again. The pickings are rather slim. One of the problems is that too many married guys want a little sex on the side. I don’t mind having a date with a married man if he tells me he is married before we go out. That way I know where I stand and won’t get serious with him. It’s the guys who remove their wedding ring, seduce me and later I find out they are married.

One day a very handsome guy my age was assigned to my office area. He had been temporarily transferred from New Jersey to our office branch here in California. I was rather impressed with him when he took time to flirt with me.

The next day when he came to my office, he brought a dozen roses for my desk.

“Thank you, Jim, for the beautiful flowers. What’s the occasion?”

“Janice, you always smile and seem so pleasant. I thought the flowers would compliment your personality.”

That sounded like a big line to me, but I thought it was nice for him to say it.

Later, he asked me out for lunch. I accepted. He seemed so nice and I didn’t see a wedding ring. I was hoping he would ask me out at night.

Two days later he came by my office.

“Janice, I see you still have the flowers on your desk. Hope you have enjoyed them.”

I loved the way he smiled at me. He looked so handsome.

“Yes, they are still pretty.”

He said, “I have the evening free. I would like to take you out to dinner. I have a rental car and can pick you up at 7.”

I had been hoping something like this would happen. I didn’t want to act too eager.

I hesitated a little then said, “That would be nice. Let me give you my phone number and address.”

That evening he took me to a very upscale restaurant. Later we danced. When we slow danced, he held me close with our cheeks touching. I knew then I was willing to have sex with him if the occasion arose. But, I really wanted to know if he was married.

I pulled back from him to ask, “Jim, are you married?”

He hesitated, but then said, “I’m divorced.”

That made me feel much better. Now I could let my feelings go as far as possible.

When Jim drove in my driveway, I asked, “Would you like to come in for a drink?”

“That would be very nice. I’m not ready to go back to my lonely motel room just yet.”

I served a drink escort mecidiyeköy and soon we headed for the bedroom. He held me for a couple of very sexy kisses while we were standing fully dressed. No words were needed as we shed our clothing and crawled in bed in each others arms to share more kisses. He was making me feel very sexy as his hands roamed my body. When my hand found his hard erection, I squeeze it and cuddled his balls. His fingers found my pussy.

Jim’s lips kissed my neck, then on to nibble my breasts. I knew he could hear my breathing becoming irregular. It had been over a month since I had sex, now I was really enjoying the erotic feeling. Jim moved on down to kiss my stomach and I was hoping he would soon be kissing my pussy.

His tongue flicked over my clit causing my body to erotically flinch. Then his tongue was going softly up and down my slit. I spread my legs even wider to give his head plenty of room.

After a minute or so of eroticism, he squirmed his body around so that his cock was near my head. I took the hint that he wanted me to suck his cock. I wanted that too. I always like to explore a cock with my mouth and tongue to feel and measure what I’m going to get in my pussy.

Jim rolled me up on top of his body. I took his cock fully in my mouth, pulled back up to explore the head with my tongue and lips. He was hunching up to me each time I moved down a little on him. Then I took his cock as far in my mouth and throat as I could. He hunched up nearly choking me.

He excitedly said, “Wow! You really do that good. You are really wonderful.”

I wasn’t exactly sure what he meant by that. Was I just a good fuck, or did he really like me as a person? Probably just a good fuck because we haven’t known each other very long. Oh well! Just enjoy it for now.

His tongue was doing wonders to my clit and I knew I could build up to an orgasm anytime. I wanted to hold off to cum when he did.

He was beginning to moan and groan a little as I worked up and down on his cock. My orgasm was beginning to build in my body. I noticed he was moaning more and then his cock began jerking and spurting in my mouth. I rapidly jacked his cock while keeping it in my mouth to catch all his spurting. As he was beginning to simmer down, he continued to suck on my clit to give me an orgasm.

I laid exhausted bayan escort istanbul on top of him for a couple of minutes before I rolled off at his side.

We got up to get another drink, then returned to the bedroom to sit up in bed to talk. We talked about our work and about life in general. After awhile, his hand started slowly exploring my body. Then he became more serious by kissing my nipples.

He said, “Your breasts are beautiful. So nice and soft, yet firm.”

I was always proud of my breasts, now I said, “Thank you. You have a very athletic body. Very nice.”

He kissed me, then snuggled against me. “I want to bury my cock in you this time.”

I was more than willing. I said, “What position?”

“Why don’t you ride me?”

I didn’t say a word. I got up on my knees and straddled his body. I held his cock as I eased all the way down on it. As his cock slowly disappeared in me, I could hear him make erotic moans. I knew he liked it.

I gyrated on him, rested and gyrated some more for a long time as we both enjoyed the erotic feelings. He often played with my breasts as they jiggled and swung back and forth when I leaned forward. Sometimes the nipples would swing forward near his mouth to allow his lips to kiss them. Finally, we both had very satisfactory orgasms.

The next day, Jim came by my office desk, “Janice, I had a wonderful time last night. Let’s go out to dinner again.”

I was hoping last night was not just a one night stand. I was beginning to like him very much. I knew there wasn’t much of a future for us because he would be going back to his permanent office in New Jersey. Maybe if he asked to marry me, I would try for a transfer to the New Jersey office. I really didn’t want to get my hopes up.

We were together every night for the next few days. My relationship with Jim was successfully progressing and I was hoping we might have a future together.

All of a sudden I found out I had no future with Jim. A girl in the administrative section of my office informed me that Jim was a married man with three children.

That night when Jim took me out to dinner, I said, “Jim, I was told you are married with three children. Is that the truth?”

He looked very shocked, hesitated, then said, “Oh, I’m sorry. If I had told you I was married, you probably would not have gone out with me. I escort beşiktaş apologize.”

I was upset that he lied to me. I didn’t mind it so much if he had told me he was married in the beginning. Sex with him was great and I didn’t really want to break up with him.

I acted very mad, but then said, “I was beginning to like you a lot, and I still do. But that was a mean thing to lie to me.”

“I apologize again. I’m sorry, I should have told you.”

“That’s alright we can still be friends. Just don’t lie to me anymore.”

He seemed so relieved. He took me home and we had more wonderful sex. I thought I might as well enjoy his company as long as he was here in California. I didn’t have any other prospects for a date.

During the next week, we had sex every night. It was great. Then he told me he was leaving on Saturday to go back to his wife.

He said, “Being with you has been really wonderful. However, I have only two more nights here and I think we should not see each other.”

“Why can’t we see each other?”

He seemed embarrassed, but finally said, “I’m flying home on Saturday and my wife will expect me to be really primed for sex that very night.”

He didn’t say anymore, but I knew what he meant. If he had sex with me on his last two nights here, he would be worn out when he got in bed with his wife. I decided to do something about it.

Thursday night about nine o’clock, I drove to his motel room. I knocked on the door.

He greeted me, “It’s nice to see you, but we weren’t going to be together again.”

“Thought I would come by to see you. Let’s have one drink.”

While we had the drink, I often rubbed his leg and his cock through his pants. He couldn’t resist and finally took me in his arms. We stripped and had sex.

He saw me at the office the next day, “That was nice for you to come by last night, but, please , not tonight.”

I had made up my mind that I was going to fuck him all Friday night and let him leave Saturday morning with a very limp cock. He had lied to me, now I was getting even.

Friday night he was very surprised when I knocked on his motel door.

He pleaded, “As much as I like you, please not tonight.”

I pushed my way in and asked, “Alright, fix us a drink and maybe I’ll leave.”

After a couple of drinks, he couldn’t resist my sexual advances. We had sex until he couldn’t get an erection again even after I sucked on it for awhile. It was about four in the morning when I left him. His plane was scheduled to leave at six. Now he would arrive at home in his wife’s arms with no sleep and probably have a difficult time getting a good erection.

Next time, maybe he won’t lie to a girl when he is a long way from home.

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I travel for a living. With the restraints of my job, there are only two things that help me get through: booze and porn. You see I’m a booze rep (no, I’m not telling what company). If you frequent bars enough you know what I mean. A crew of people come in and conduct giveaways while the bar runs specials on my product. I’m the MC. I conduct the giveaways and schmooze with the crowd. I’m accompanied by two burly dudes who are bodyguards and make sure the drunk guys behave around our five very hot and scantily dressed girls. It’s a lot of fun but there are two rules that make it difficult. First, no sleeping with the patrons. Second, no sleeping with your colleagues. Since I work till the bar closes it leaves me little time to hook up. Thus, the porn.

Anyway, I’m currently in Jacksonville, Fl. Not a bad assignment since I live in New Jersey and it’s early November. It was Thursday and they were kind enough to give us a night off. The guys were at the gym adding more muscle that wasn’t really needed. The gals were out clubbing. They asked me to go but since I don’t dance I declined. They have to follow the same rules as me. I’m sure they were looking for some hot studs to give them a good fucking. They didn’t need me hanging around.

So I stayed at the hotel bar and ate some dinner. I was starting to do some serious drinking when she sat two seats to my right. She had shoulder length red hair and brown eyes. Her face was perfect and she had full red lips. She had a well-toned body with a full round ass. She also had big firm breasts as to which I was trying not to stare. I couldn’t help but smile when I felt a stirring in my loins.

I noticed she was eyeing me as well; her eyes wandering down to my crotch. She smiled. I guess I should tell you what she was smiling at. While I’m not soap opera stud hot, I’m a decent looking guy. I’ve got short brown hair and hazel eyes. I also sport a reddish brown escort şişli beard. I’m 5’11” about 200 lbs. While I’m not ripped like our bodyguards, I’m muscular and stocky.

“I’m Linda.”

“I’m Jim.” We chatted lightly for about 20 minutes the whole time my cock was semi-hard. And Linda kept glancing at it. Finally, she asked me about my job. I told her about it and the restraints on who I could sleep with.

“You poor thing,” she said smiling. “How to you deal with all that horniness.”

I smiled glancing down to her ample tits. “I find porn to be very helpful.”

Her smile widened. “I love watching porn when I get myself off.”

Whoa. I didn’t expect that.

She leaned closer and whispered. “I love sucking a guy off while he watches porn even more.”

I definitely didn’t expect that. My dick was fully hard.

She grinned. “What I like most is getting fucked while watching porn. And judging by that bulge you’d like to fuck me.”

“Hell yes. Let’s pay our checks and head to my room.”

When we got to my room we kissed deeply and our tongues entwined. I ran my hands down her back and rubbed her firm ass. She leaned back and removed my shirt. She ran her hands across my chest.

“Hmmmm. Firm with some hair. I like that. Order the movie while I strip.”

I went over and picked a movie. I found a “best of” type movie. Two hours of nonstop sex. Just what we needed. I stood up and removed my pants and briefs allowing my rigid dick to breathe. She was fully naked now and her body was better than I imagined. She was firm and lean without being muscular. Her tits were large and firm and her nipples were hard. She had a well trimmed tuft of red pubic hair. She walked over to me and slowly started stroking my cock. I moaned with pleasure.

“Hmmmm, very nice. About seven inches. That’s perfect. Big enough escort bayan istanbul to fill me but not so big to hurt.” We walked over to the chair and I sat down. She knelt down and started licking my shaft and head. Pre-cum oozed out. I wasn’t gonna last long. It didn’t help that first scene was lesbian scene. She looked up at me and then swallowed my entire dick. I moaned loudly as I felt my head tick her throat. I looked down and she slid two fingers into her pussy and started thrusting furiously.

“Oh yes babe. Finger yourself. Make sure you cum with me.”

She fingered herself faster as she deep throated me. I felt my load rise inside me and my cock throbbed in her mouth. She sensed this and slowed down on my cock while fingering herself. Soon she was moaning with pleasure. She stopped sucking my cock and I saw her buckle.

“Oh God. My fingers are soaked with my juices. Cum for me. I need to taste your cum.” She started deep throating me again. I felt the pressure build and my cock throbbed. With a loud moan, I emptied my massive load down her throat. She swallowed every drop. She continued to suck me until I was completely spent. She climbed on my lap and slid her cum drenched fingers in my mouth. I sucked them dry. She tasted wonderful.

“That was quite a load dear. I almost couldn’t handle it all.”

I kissed her and said, “that was some blow job.” I smiled and slid two fingers into her wet pussy. She moaned loudly.

“What are you doing?”

“Making sure your pussy is nice and wet when I’m ready.” I continued to pump my fingers into her tight pussy. She was moaning. I moved my head over her wonderful tits. Her nipples were already hard. I put one between my teeth and started nibbling while also licking the end.

“Oh yes,” she moaned. “Don’t stop.” I continued on her nipples, changing between them and fingered her harder. Her moans escort taksim grew and soon matched those from the porno. Soon her body shuddered and a wave of cum washed over my fingers. My cock was starting to stir. I continued pleasuring her.

“Oh my,” she stammered. “Doggie.” I pulled away from her tits and looked at the porn. Indeed some massive stud was fucking the woman from behind. My cock was hard again. I looked up at her and kissed her deeply. We got up and moved the chair forward so she could lean on it and we both could watch the porn.

When we were in position I slid my rigid dick into her pussy. It was hot, tight and wet. She moaned loudly.

“Oh God, it’s perfect. It fits perfect. Fuck me. Hard.”

I began slowly, feeling my cock reach the depths of her sweet pussy. I quickened the pace and pounded my hard cock in and out of her pussy. Soon I was fucking her with the same fierce pace as the couple in the porno. Our moans matched those from the TV. Soon she let out a loud gasp and I felt her juices wash over my cock.

“Don’t stop, Jim, don’t stop.”

I had no intention of stopping. I continued fucking her pussy as my gaze moved to her perfect ass. They then moved to my cum drenched fingers. I slid them into her hole. She let out a yell that was a cross of pleasure and pain. I stopped.

“Surprised,” she gasped. “No one has done that before. Don’t stop.”

I started slowly and increased the pace when she kept moaning harder and faster. Soon my fingers were pounding her ass as fast as my cock fucked her pussy. Her moans of pleasure grew louder as I banged her holes. I felt the pressure build in my cock. Soon she let out a loud cry and I felt her orgasm wash over my throbbing cock. Her juices washed over my cock and dripped onto the floor. I couldn’t last any longer. With one massive thrust I exploded into her pussy. With several spasms I emptied my load into her.

I leaned forward and she turned to face me. We kissed passionately for a couple of minutes. Finally she pulled away and spoke softly.

“How long you in town.”

“Ten days. You.”

“Monday. But I’m gonna check out tomorrow and room with you.”

I smiled deeply. “That’s fine by me Linda.”

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I can’t believe it. You’re actually here, visiting me. I’m so nervous I can barely speak. You, of course, think I’m being stupid.

We eat dinner out; I know you won’t eat anything I would cook. And we go back to my place. It’s just like it always was. We drink our beer and sit on the couch and watch TV. But you can cut the tension with a knife. We haven’t kissed yet. And I don’t know if we’re going to.

But I want to.

I excuse myself to the other room. I return in a few minutes and sit exactly as I had been before. In the corner of the couch, with my legs over your lap.

Only there’s something different now.

You rest your hands on my legs again and feel my bare skin. That’s when you look at me. I’ve changed my clothes. The pale purple, sheer cami barely contains my breasts. You look at my hips and see only a thin strip on fabric; yes, I’m wearing a thong. You lean over and set your beer on the table. Then you kiss me. Soft, almost shy at first. But once our tongues touch, the shyness dissipates and the familiarity floods in.

I lean toward you and put one foot on the ground so you stroke you fingers across my pussy on the outside of my thong. I put my hand on your pants zipper and can feel your cock starting to harden. You put your hands all over me as I try to take off your clothes. Your sweater, your shirt, your t-shirt, your shoes, your sock, your belt, your pants, your underwear…..you’re wearing too much clothing. But you sure do smell good. When I have you totally naked, I kneel down in front of you, between your knees. I take your hot, hard cock in my hand and stroke it up and down a few times while I watch your face. Then I bring my mouth very close to your cock, not touching it, but you can feel my breath on it. I know you escort bağcılar want it.

So I give it to you.

I lick your shaft from the base to the tip before I take just the head into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. I suck your cock in and out of my mouth, taking a little more in each time. I don’t remember when I started enjoying giving head, but I sure do now. I love the heat of you in my mouth and the texture of your cock.

I take a moment to catch my breath before taking as much of you in my mouth as I can. I gag a little, but I keep it there, knowing you like it. I suck on just the head while I pump your cock with one of my hands. It’s so slippery from your pre cum and my saliva. I keep sucking and licking and kissing your cock.

You tell me you’re going to come.

I tell you to come.

I want you to come.

I keep sucking your cock until the last second when I pull you out of my mouth and aim your cock at my chest. I pump your cock until you’re completely spent. Then I wipe it off with my hand before putting it back in my mouth for a few last licks. You sit there for a moment, laughing, as I go to wipe off my chest. When I come back, you immediately pin me on the floor, your hands holding my wrists above my head.

“Your turn,” you say.

You devour my neck, keeping my hands above my head with one hand while you massage my breast with the other. I moan and writhe on the floor, wrapping my legs around you. You let my hands go in order to pull the cami off my shoulders. You suck and nibble one of my nipples while playing with the other. I arch into you, it feels so good. I love feeling your mouth all over me.

You reach your fingers in my thong and istanbul eskort find me soaking. I need to feel your fingers in me.

Please, I say, finger me.

I need it.

You slip two fingers in without a problem and start to fuck my hot little pussy with them. It feels so good; I don’t want you to stop.

But you do stop.

You don’t let me come.

You start working your way down, kissing my belly and hips before taking my thong off. You push your fingers back in me quickly, watching my pussy while you do. Then you take my clit in your mouth and I scream. It feels so good I can’t stand it. Soon you replace your fingers with your tongue, which leave a hand free to play with my nipple. You feel that I’m coming and you put your fingers back in my tight little pussy. I need it baby, please, please make me come. I moan and groan and scream and come with your fingers in me and your mouth on my clit.

Can you feel my orgasm?

Can you feel my pussy contract around your fingers?

Do you like it?

I come down from my climax and you’re kissing my breasts and neck. I reach for your cock and find it only half-way hard.

We’ll just have to do something about that, won’t we?

I grab your cock and urge you to come toward me. You readily straddle me, thinking I’m going to give you more head.

But that’s only half of what I want for you.

I put your cock between my D breasts and push them together for you. You groan and bite your lip as you push your cock forward. I lick the tip as it comes close enough for me to. You push back and forth between my breasts, sometimes pausing to let me suck the head of your cock. Your cock is hard now, and I’m hot for you. I let go of my escort güngören breasts and grip your cock.

“Fuck me now?” I ask.

“Absolutely,” you respond.

You stand up and pull me up off the floor, planting a hard kiss on my lips before taking my hand and leading me to the bedroom. We climb in my bed, our thighs touching as we kneel in front of each other, naked and kissing.

You fall sideways onto the bed, taking me with you. You keep one arm around me as we lay side-by-side and pull one of my knees up to rest on your hip. Then you slip your hard cock into my waiting pussy. We’ve never fucked like this; it takes me a moment to get used to it.

When I do get used to it, I like it. We both move and I can feel nearly your entire cock gliding in and out of my tight pussy. You play with my nipples as I lick and suck your fingers, turning you on even more.

“Oh, god, baby, that feels so good,” I mutter into your shoulder. “Please don’t stop. You feel so good inside me.”

You hold onto my hip and start to move in and out of me a little faster. You make those little noises because you try not to make any while I moan your name and babble incoherently. I hope the neighbors don’t mind.

“God, keep fucking me,” I say, “Fuck that tight little pussy. Fuck me until you come.”

That’s all the encouragement you need. You bury your face in my neck as we move our hips, bringing each other closer and closer to orgasm. I know you’re close when you actually start making noise and grip my hip harder.

“I’m on birth control, now, baby,” I get out in between breaths. “You can come in me if you want.”

My orgasm hits me in waves, and I feel my whole body contract. Yours starts a moment later and I feel your hot seed filling me. I hold you to me with my leg and don’t let you out. We hold on tightly to one another as our breathing returns to normal. You kiss me shyly, tentatively again.

“I should have visited you a hell of a lot sooner,” you admit.

I just smile and drift of to sleep thinking about what the rest of the week could hold.

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Playing in the ocean, the sun warming my face and shoulders, the soft breeze is refreshing. The waves break on my body. The to and fro, the push and pull of the water is almost sensuous, as if yearning for my body. The chill in the salt water is invigorating, stirring my blood, my well-being. I’m enjoying the challenge of the water’s resistance, the battle to stand my ground against the tide!

Then I submerge and relax, come up for air and ride a wave into the shore. When I stand and walk out of the water you are there with a towel, wrapping me up, holding me. The chilly morning air caresses us, bringing up goose bumps on our flesh. We walk, arms around each other, back to the house. I stay on the patio sitting on the bench swing and you bring out fresh, steaming coffee for us. We sit together listening to the waves; the “shhhh” sound of the water is soothing. The sea gulls drift over the air currents and call to each other of schools of fish as they dive for breakfast. The salt air and aroma of the coffee are enticing; the warmth of our bodies close to each other is so comforting. You put your arm around me and I lean against you resting my head on your chest. We feel so peaceful and happily content. Our senses are aroused by the sight of the early sunlight casting a shine on everything, the scents of our surroundings, the sound of nature’s songs of water and birds, the taste of fresh coffee. I love feeling the sweet pleasure of snuggling with you.

After I finish my coffee I give you a quick kiss on the cheek, whisper a thank you for the java, and go into the house to take a shower. A few moments later you follow me. I’m standing with my back to the door and drop my towel to the floor. I slide the straps of my bathing suit over my shoulders, then slip the suit down my tan legs, reaching down to turn on the water. I brush the tangles out of my hair then reach into the tub to test the temperature of the water. Seeing me slightly bent over towards the escort çapa faucet you enter the bathroom and rest your hands on my hips. I laugh softly and continue to adjust the water. Your hands slide up my sides and as I stand straight your hands find my full breasts. The heat of your hands feels so good, penetrating my cold skin as you cup my breasts. For a few moments you just hold them, feeling their weight and shape, stroking my hard nipples with your thumbs. You pull me back against your body and wrap me in a warm, strong embrace.

Leaning your head down you kiss my shoulder then kiss up my neck to my cheek. I turn my head to look up at you and we kiss on the lips, softly, sensuously. Your hot, strong hands return to my breasts fondling them, teasing my pink buds causing ripples of excitement to cascade throughout my entire body. I can feel the stirrings of arousal all the way to my pussy, inside and out. My juices begin to flow in anticipation. I can feel the hardness in your groin against my ass. You kiss my cheek and run your hand down my back to caress my round buttocks. Reaching down to my thigh you raise my leg so my foot rests on the side of the tub. You lick your lips, tasting the ocean salt from my skin.

Then I feel your fingertips sliding along the curve of my ass, pressing my anus, teasing my pussy. I shiver and take in a sharp breath! You slip your fingertips from my vagina through the little vulva curves up to my clit. I arch my back pushing against your fingers, rubbing my ass against your hard cock. With your other hand you are playing with my breast, teasing my nipple between your thumb and finger, pinching. Mmmmm…I’m moaning with pleasure! I have to reach out to the wall in front of me to keep from falling; I’m beginning to melt from your tender touch.

With one hand I reach behind me and rub your bulging shaft through the cloth of your pants. I unzip your pants and slide my istanbul eskort hand past the elastic of your shorts to find your hot, hard penis. As my cool fingers encircle your cock you moan then deeply inhale; slowly releasing your sigh, I can feel your breath on the back of my neck. As you slide your pants down, I tease your balls, softly raking with my nails. I can feel your scrotum tighten, just a little! Your cock feels insistent against me. I’m so wet, so hungry for you. I just want to feel you deep inside me! I reach down to shut off the water. The steam is swirling around us. I’m squirming my ass against you…I want you so badly! I want to feel you, kiss you, touch you, to hold you. But you keep me with my back turned, playing with me, pushing me a little forward, closer to the wall.

You bend your knees and guide your rock hard rod up into my pussy. Oh, your shaft is so thick, filling me up! I’m moaning as you move slowly in and out. This is almost an exquisite torture! I look to the side and watch us in the mirror, our two bodies merged together. What a beautiful site to behold, you pressed against me, our bodies and souls so deeply connected. You continue to play with my breasts with both of your hands as you softly bite along my shoulders and back of my neck. I slip my hand between my legs to feel your engorged cock slide in and out of me with my fingertips. “Ahhhh, it’s so wonderful feeling you with my fingers, feeling you fuck my pussy!” my voice is a breathy whisper. We are so hot and juicy. You moan when you feel my fingers tease your shaft as you pump like a piston into my succulent pussy. You turn your head to also watch our reflection in the mirror; we smile at each other, our eyes sparkling, the lovers’ flush in our cheeks. “Darling, you are my sweet, wonderful woman,” you whisper as you lean down and nibble my ear lobe.

I’m beginning to feel a little overcome by the deep emotional and physical reactions escort fatih surging through me. “Please, may we go to the bed, I can’t stand here, I’m going to fall!” I whisper. You give a hard push in my pussy then pull out and lead me to the bed. I lie on my back and you kneel between my legs and raise them up – my ankles resting on your shoulders, your hands firmly holding onto my hips. Again, you slowly slide your shaft into my pussy, then tease my clit with your fingertip. “Harder! Faster! Please… please!” I beg you. You just smile and continue the slow pace, enticing me, prolonging my sweet agony.

My stomach tightens and my breath quickens. I love to feel you fucking me! There is a heat spreading from my pussy, through my womb, up into my chest, all the way up to my scalp. I grasp your arms and hold on. I’m groaning as I feel the thick ridge of your cock head playing the inside of my sugar walls. Slowly stroking in and out; your attentions to my clit become more insistent. My fingers are digging into your arms as the exquisite sensations intensify and build up inside me. I’m burning up in your love! My pussy tightens around your long, hard shaft!

You groan and begin to thrust faster and harder. I look up into your face, our eyes lock. You smile down at me. “Ahhhhh, your pussy is so fucking hot!” You growl as you slam harder into me, colliding with my cervix. I can feel your beautiful balls banging against my anus. I cry out and tears are slipping down my cheeks. It’s so overwhelming, the love and passion. I’m falling over the edge and taking you with me! As my orgasm explodes, my pussy pulsates, squeezing your luscious cock. You groan loudly and I feel your come break free inside me! You continue to pound hard for a several more moments then just hold deep inside and let yourself completely go. I moan and push my hips up as I feel your cock throbbing with your orgasm!

You let my legs down then scoop me up in your arms. It feels wonderful for you to hold me, feeling our deep fast breaths, our damp skin against each other, melting into each other. We kiss and whisper our love to each other. I could stay this way forever; feeling your cock inside me, your arms wrapped around me, our skin hot and moist. We are complete in and with each other.

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It’s three days later. Your phone had rang at 7.30am in the morning – typical, when you had a late call! – and you were recalled to London to deal with a financing emergency. Pete was still asleep when you left, so you left him a note explaining where you’d got to.

Since then, not a word has passed between you, you know shooting had got a little behind, as your assistant is keeping you filled in on the details, but Pete hasn’t been in touch. The crew are due back later today, and Peter has scheduled a production meeting late on this afternoon to discuss progress. You’re wondering, idly, if what happened a couple of days ago is just a dream.

The thought of seeing him again at the production meeting fills you with excitement, and you decide to take a bit more care with what you’re wearing for once. You have a meeting in the city this morning to finalise a distribution deal, so you can’t go over the top, but you decide to wear stockings and heels for once. And the suit with the skirt that’s just slightly too short, the one you always feel pretty daring in. Your best lace underwear gets dug out: “I’ll show him ‘Little Miss Naughty!’ ” you think, as you smooth the expensive wisps of lace against your skin. You shiver, remembering what had happened last time you saw him.

Finishing off your outfit with a silk blouse, the one that never quite buttons up to the top, and a quick spray of perfume, you’re feeling ready to face the day, whatever happens. Realising you’re slightly overdressed for a day at the office, and knowing your assistant is going to notice and wonder why, you decide you don’t give a damn. But, damn Pete for not getting in touch and letting you know what’s going on, damn him!

Your morning meeting went well. You can’t be too sure, but you’re almost convinced things went a little smoother because of what you’re wearing. You rush back to the production company. Pete’s back! As you’re dashing back to your office to fix your make up, you bump into him, literally, in the corridor. He reaches out an arm to steady you, and grins. You simultaneously freeze and melt. You’re incapable of doing anything but grinning inanely yourself. Pete mumbles something about seeing you later, gives you that look, then saunters off in the other direction. Unable to help yourself, you turn and watch his backside as he wanders down the corridor. He looks so fine in those tight jeans he’s been wearing lately.

You step into your office, put your head in your hands and groan slightly at your ineptitude. A giggle from the corner reminds you that your assistant, Anita, is still at work. Flustered, you send her out to make coffee, and attempt to pull yourself together. You repair your lipstick, and let your hair down. You brush it savagely and then repin it back into it’s habitual twist. You drink your coffee and watch the office clock count down the minutes till the production meeting.

Finally, you’re in the meeting. It’s as boring as always, you already know all the details of what is being discussed, so you’re letting your mind wander. Eventually, it becomes clear that you’re being addressed on some point or other, so you blurt out the first thing that springs to mind, and you’re left in peace again, to doodle in the margins of your konulu porno notebook. The meeting finally seems to be drawing to an end after what seems like only three whole days of debate. You start to gather up your things, when a hand is placed softly on your wrist. “Have you got a minute? Only, I need to talk to you about the German distribution deal. Privately” Pete says.

Your heart starts to pound painfully loudly in your chest, but you lean back in your chair and smile politely. Pete returns to his place, leans back in his chair and puts his feet up on the edge of the table. Suddenly you realise for sure that the distribution deal might not be the only thing on the agenda after all …

“You’re looking a bit different, kid, what’s the occasion?” Pete smirks. You mumble something “looking professional – for once – for the German financiers”, but Pete isn’t really listening. “Let your hair down” he says. You steal a quick glance around the room, but all the blinds are closed so no one can see in. You undo the pin holding your hair up, and let it tumble down around your shoulders. You give your head a small shake, and smile over at Pete. He takes a deep breath, and swings his legs down from the table.

“Get over here.” Slowly, you get up out of your chair and walk over to where Pete is sitting in his chair. You’re enjoying the feeling of your silk covered thighs sliding against each other, you let your hips wiggle slightly. You’re about a foot away from where Pete is sprawled in his chair when you stop dead, and just look at into his eyes. The atmosphere in the board room is electric. Peter leans forwards and puts his hands on your hips, he looks up at you, and you lick your lips, suggestively. He slides his hands up over the smooth covering of your blouse and cups your breasts. Your nipples are harder than they have ever been, and the feeling of his hands on them makes you shiver. Hard.

Rolling your right nipple delicately between his finger and thumb, he runs his left hand down, down along your hips, further down along your thigh, to the edge of your skirt. Lightly, he runs his fingers under the hem, and trails them upwards towards the edge of your stocking tops. You hear him gasp slightly when he realises what you’re wearing. You giggle slightly, as you can see exactly the effect you’re having on him.

Without warning, Pete grips your hips and moves you backwards, right onto the edge of the table, so you’re half sitting, half reclining on the smoothly polished wood. You put your hands down, and grip the rim, so that you can support yourself. Pete swivels his chair around so his legs are between your knees, then he reaches up and pulls open your shirt. He stares at your breasts, watching them bounce gently up and down with every breath that you take. He fondles them gently, then more roughly, and you’re loving the way the lace is working with his hands making your nipples feel like they’re on fire. Firmly, he eases the lace down, so your nipples are exposed, and the cool air on them feels like heaven. Pete leans over and licks one, then the other, and then blows on them. You shiver. Pete gets up off his chair slightly, and starts sucking on your left nipple, and hd porno reaches down with both hands to slide your skirt up around your waist.

He pushes you slightly further back on the table, and down, so you’re resting your weight on your elbows. With one hand, he’s gently tracing the lacy pattern on the edge of your knickers, feeling how wet you are, how excited. With the other, he’s reaching his hand into your hair, and pulling your head forward slightly so you can kiss him. You do, and you’d forgotten how wonderful his lips feel against yours, you feel like you could do this forever.

Suddenly however, the combination of the silk of your blouse and the highly polished surface of the table conspire against you, and you lose your balance slightly. Giggling a bit, Pete asks if you’re okay. You reply that you’re fine, thank you, and struggle a little to an upright position. Pete is back in his chair, and you now have your feet on there too, either side of his hips. He starts to rise again, when you place one stiletto’d foot on the middle of his chest and tell him to stay right there …

Keeping your eyes locked on his, you take your foot off his chest, and place it on the floor, then you put your other foot on the floor too, and wiggle your way back to the edge of the table. Still, you have your shirt open, and your skirt is rucked up around your hips. You make no effort to cover yourself back up.

“Not this time, buster” you mutter, and lean forward to kiss Pete on the lips once more. You curl your fingers into his hair, crushing his lips closer to yours, and with your other hand, you start to unbutton that black shirt he wears so often, the one that makes his eyes look bluer than any ocean, and you run your fingers through the silky hair on his chest. You reach his nipple, and give it a cheeky pinch. Pete moans softly, against your lips. Undoing the rest of the buttons on his shirt, you stop kissing him, and look down. God, that man is so fine!

Easing yourself totally off the table, you stand in front of Peter. He snakes his hands up, and around, and pinches your arse. You quiver slightly, gaining momentum, Pete slaps you, gently, on both cheeks. “Watch it mister, I’m running the show this time” you murmur, and you move his hands off your behind. You slide down, so that you’re on your knees in front of him. Reaching up, you pull his head closer to yours, and kiss him once, lightly, on the lips. You then trail a row of little kisses along the smile lines around his mouth, and work your way down his neck with your tongue. Pete smells of soap, and hot excitement. Pushing him back a little in the chair, you begin to kiss his chest.

With your hands, you’re undoing his belt buckle, and unzipping his jeans. Pete lifts up slightly, so you can ease them down a little. Somewhat to your disappointment, he’s wearing white cotton boxers instead of the red PVC thong you fantasise about so often, but you pull those down a little too.

Finally, you have his erection in your hands. It’s big. Bigger than you expected. Touching it, you realise you’ve been desperate to get your hands on this for some time. Last time Pete and you were together, you felt guilty because you didn’t do anything for him. Ensest Seks This time, you’re determined to put that right.

Licking your lips slightly, you kiss the tip of his penis. You hear Pete take a sharp breath, so you smile a little and part your lips. You stick out your tongue and run it around the ridge where the head mets the shaft. Then making a little dart shape with the tip, you make tiny little cat-like laps at the frenulum. Sticking your tongue out further, you run your tongue stud back and forth across this tiny, infinitely sensitive piece of skin. Pete pulls at your hair convulsively and gasps, “Holy fuck! How did I not notice you had one of those?” You then lick from the tip to the base and back again. You do it again, only this time, you go as far as his balls, and suck on each in turn, very gently. Working your way back up his penis, you reach down, fondle his balls with your hand, and then take as much of his penis as you can into your mouth.

Pete still has his hands in your hair, you can hear him begin to pant, and feel his clutch tightening on your scalp. You’re thinking of nothing but how much pleasure you’re giving him, right here and right now. Nothing would give you more pleasure than his coming in your mouth, but it seems Pete has a different idea …

You can feel a slight tugging on the hair on the back of your head, and Pete is mumbling “no, stop” under his breath. Reluctantly, you do so, and look up to see what the matter is. You have to push your hair out of your face to do so, and, for the first time, you’re aware of just how dishevelled you must be. Pete puts one hand on either side of your face, and tells you you’ve never looked more beautiful. He takes your hands, and makes you get up off your knees. Once again, you’re standing in front of him, partially naked. Pete stands up, and steps out of his jeans and boxers. He starts to kiss you again, and is pushing you back toward the table.

He hoists you up a little, so your hips are on a level with his, and, with one hand, he whips off the tiny scrap of lace you’ve been wearing as knickers, and throws it behind him. You’ve distinctly heard a rip, so you wince slightly, Pete mumbles “well don’t wear any next time, then” against your lips, you laugh slightly, and Peter places his tongue inside your mouth. There is a subtle bit of manoeuvring and suddenly you’re aware that he’s inside you. Once again, you have to grip the edges of the table to keep your balance, as you’re both moving your hips, swaying to that perfect rhythm you’ve been yearning for since you opened your eyes this morning.

He fills you so completely, you’re aware of just what a perfect fit you are together, you’re exactly the right height for this to be working. You lean back slightly, and start to move your hips in a series of tiny little circles, rubbing your clit against his pubic bone. It feels so good, so perfect, so right now. You realise that it’s not going to take long for either of you, so you move your hips a little faster, and find yourself groaning as you kiss him so deeply. It would be impossible for you two to be any closer together than you are right now.

Pete groans, you groan, the edge of the table bites into the back of your legs, and it’s very close now, you start to hold your breath as you move faster and faster, and yes, yes, yes! It’s just perfect, you both come at the same time, panting like you’re running a marathon, and feeling like it could go on forever. Pete clasps you very close to him, and murmurs into your hair “Are you free for dinner?”

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They are both anxious to get home. They work together and have been sending each other that knowing look all day long. Linda took Mike aside at lunch and told him that she wanted to make the evening special. She reminded him that their daughter would be with her mom that night. The day drags on but finally it comes to an end. They go home together holding hands in the car.

They are anticipating a special night but don’t talk about it. They talk about their day. They get home and as soon as they walk in the door and put down there stuff Linda starts kissing Mike passionately. She excuses herself to go and put on some soft romantic music. She then comes out and takes his hand and walks him over to the sofa. She sits him down and gets on her knees in front of him. She leans over and kisses him passionately some more. Then she kisses his neck. He tries to resist it but finally gives and it makes it whole body feel good.

She takes off his shirt and tells him to totally relax. porno izle That she is gonna make him forget his day and feel good. She kisses her way down his neck and then to his chest. She sucks on his nipples and then blows. It makes him shiver. She smiles and starts moving further down. She takes her time though to build up the anticipation. She is kissing every inch of his stomach on her way down to his now very hard throbbing cock. She looks up at him as she starts to pull down his pants and then underwear. She does not lose eye contact as she does this. She is giving him a hungry look. She wants to devour his cock. She is s hungry for him. He pulls her up to him and kisses her very hungrily.

As he is kissing her with such passion and yearning she is rubbing his now bare legs. After the kiss, she kisses her way down again, this time a little faster than before. She kisses and licks her way down to his stomach and then goes over to his thighs and türk porno kisses and licks his inner thighs. Although Mike is fairly quiet during intimacy she can hear him moaning softly. This tells her that is her cue to start licking and sucking his cock. His cock is so hard. She starts at his balls. She licks his balls all over. He tastes so good. His moaning get just a little bit louder.

He adjusts himself on the sofa so she can reach his cock better. She moves up from his balls and licks the whole way up his shaft. Her initial touch on his cock makes him moan loudly. Linda starts licking his cock up and down hungrily. She does not miss an inch. Then she goes up to his head and sucks his head into her mouth. She starts slowly, sucking her way down, taking him little by little into her mouth. He is so big. They both love the feel of his cock in her mouth. She goes deeper and deeper into her mouth until he is all the way in her mouth. altyazılı porno She starts moving up and down. Deep throating him. He keeps moving on the sofa adjusting his position.

At one point she looks up at him and his eyes are closed and she can see how much he is enjoying it. This gives her so much pleasure. She does love to make Mike feel good. She continues to deep throat him for a while. Then she moves up and starts sucking on the tip of his head. She sucks harder and harder. She is moving her tongue all around as she is sucking. Then suddenly he comes hard in her mouth. She sucks up every single drop.

She continues to suck him until there is not one more drop. She then stops and looks up at him with such love and tells him that he tasted so good. He pulls her close to him and says “I love you baby”. She says, “I love you too”. They then go into the bedroom and take a nice long hot shower. They wash each other passionately and get more excited in the shower. They come out and lay down and kiss for a long time and then make sweet love. They then cuddle and fall asleep in each other’s arms feeling so loved and very satisfied. In the morning before they go to work they make love again. They just can’t seem to get enough of each other.

To be continued………..

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“John dipped the tip of his tongue into Paula’s deep, long oval shaped navel. Pushing it right into the back of her navel, he wiggled his tongue for a second, and then pushed it back in again for five more seconds since he enjoyed the first experience. Paula looked up over her large full breasts in curiosity at having her navel licked, and probably because it gave her a tingle.”

One night in Winter, I was looking through the adult classified adverts of a local traders’ newspaper. I remembered an advert I had noticed earlier by an escort describing herself as a ‘beautiful blonde’. She seemed to be running an escort agency, but she promoted herself as the main escort.

Being curious, I phoned her to ask about her services. She told me that she had an appointment later that evening, but she could offer me a 30 minute appointment in about an hour’s time. I quickly took a shower and called a taxi to take me to her house, at the other side of the city.

When I arrived and knocked on her door, I was surprised porno to be met by a tall, curvaceous, beautiful blonde lady wearing a short black skirt and long fetish boots. She quickly guided me upstairs into her bedroom. Once in her bedroom, we both started to undress. I noticed how keen she was to take off her clothes, quickly undressing down to her thong and bra. At this moment, I was quickly noticed what a beautiful navel she had. It was oval shaped, but quite elongated and deep. As she lay back on her bed, she removed her bra and pulled down her thong with quick excitement.

As I had finished undressing down to my underpants, I lay over her and started kissing her neck. The warmth rising off her large, full, fleshy breasts was noticeable, as well as the excited look on her face. I kissed her neck and moved down to kiss her breasts. After a moment, I concentrated one of her large circular nipples, rapidly licking it back and forth. Her large full nipple created a soft fleshy sensation Ensest Porno on my tongue. She uttered an enthusiastic sound of enjoyment at the sensation.

I worked my way down to her waist, which was attractively slender and narrow, focusing on her sexy navel. I dipped the tip of my tongue into Paula’s deep, long oval shaped navel. Pushing it right into the back of her navel, I wiggled my tongue for a second, and then pushed it back in again for five more seconds, flicking the tip of my tongue from side to side, since I enjoyed the first experience. Paula looked up over her large full breasts in curiosity at having her navel licked, and probably because it gave her a tingle. The taste of soap was apparent from the bath she had taken prior to our meeting.

I slowly moved down to her legs which were the full, strong legs of a female body builder. Paula rubbed the nipple I had licked earlier, and moved her thighs up and down, showing her large fleshy pussy amatör porno lips. I turned her over on to her front, and gently kissed her bottom cheeks. Her bottom was full and her hips wide.

Later, as I was lying on my back with her bent over me, she reached into my underpants and pulled out my cock. After she had worked it into a full erection, she took my long hard cock and thrashed it over her nipple for stimulation, saying how great it felt. Several times she asked me to have sex with her. What an amazing experience that would have been to feel her wet vagina over my cock and her thick strong legs grasping around my hips. But I chose not to risk sex with a woman I didn’t know, so that part remained a fantasy. As she continued to rub my cock into her breast and neck, she asked me to cum over her neck, but I didn’t manage that. After all the excitement, it was likely that she had rubbed some of my precum over her large nipple. The man she visited after our meeting may have noticed a curiously salty flavour from her nipple, and wondered.

After we got dressed, she started to prepare for her next appointment. As I left and took a long walk home, the highlight of the experience had been her erotic, sexy navel and my intimate experience of licking it with the stimulation that it had caused her.

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Cast of Characters

Main Characters

Kyle Unmei: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish college student that awoke Aaliyah and inherited her mission to free the Djinn. Wielder of Earthbones, a magical katana given to him by Aaliyah.

Aaliyah: A Djinn of the Jann Tribe sent to marry the mortal who would set the Djinn free. Kyle’s first wife.

Fatima: Kyle’s younger sister. His second wife. Wielder of Fireheart, a magical yari (spear).

Christy (Amber): Kyle’s third wife. They were dating when he released Aaliyah. Unbeknownst to Kyle, she is a member of a coven of witches that are hunting for Aaliyah. Jealous of Aaliyah, Christy has told her coven who the Djinn they’re hunting is..

Fumi: Kyle’s girlfriend who just moved to the States from Japan. She is a type of succubi who kills men she has vaginal intercourse with. She thinks Kyle is the one man for her that can survive her embrace despite the lack of evidence.

Britney: Kyle’s best friend. She has sworn to protect him and believes Christy and her coven of witches are a threat that need to be killed. She is not all human.

Concubines

Chyna: Kyle’s first concubine and classmate. A spell was cast on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a Master/Sex Slave relationship by Ms. Franklin.

Shannon: Chyna’s widowed mother. Kyle took her as a concubine.

Alexina: Another classmate of Kyle’s and the first submissive woman he dominated thanks to a wish that allows him to recognize a submissive woman by a pale-pink aura about them.

The Coven

Ms. Franklin (Celestite): Leader of the coven of witches serving the dark goddess Hecate. She is a lesbian that enjoys using her witches for her pleasure. She also teaches biology at Kyle’s college and serves a mysterious, dark master. Wants Aaliyah’s power.

Karrie (Onyx): African American member of the coven.

Rashawn (Garnet): African American member of the coven.

Sable (Tourmaline): Member of the coven and Christy’s sorority sister.

Phillipa (Jade): Half-Korean member of the coven.

Christy (Amber): Jealous of Aaliyah, Christy has told her coven who the Djinn they’re hunting is.

Lorrie (Opal): Cheerleader, member of the coven.

Other Characters

Faiza: Kyle and Fatima’s widowed mother.

Dean Burke: The Dean of Kyle’s college.

Corey: One of Kyle’s friends.

Professor Skinner: Kyle and Christy’s math recently married teacher.

Ms. Capello: Kyle’s young English professor.

Braiden: Kyle’s former friend who wants to date Christy.

Zaritha: An Ifrit hunting Aaliyah.

Genie of Lust

Tuesday, January 20th — South Hill, Washington

Kyle, his three wives, and three concubines piled into his mom’s SUV. The college had called his mother at work about what had happened with Alexina yesterday. Kyle had been shocked that they would call her. He was nineteen, an adult, so they didn’t need to call his mother. The college seemed to think having “a parental figure” involved would help to keep Kyle on the straight and narrow. She had been furious last night when she had returned home. Kyle had been sat down on the couch, Aaliyah on his right, Christy on his left, Fatima on his lap, and his three concubines–Alexina, Chyna, and Shannon–sat on the floor.

“What were you thinking, Kyle?” his mother had demanded, slipping into her role as his surrogate mother, her dusky face dark with anger. “Fooling around with a girl at school. Even if she is your concubine.”

“It’s my fault…” Alexina had started to say.

“I very much doubt that, dear.” There was no anger when she addressed the blonde concubine.

“Sorry, Mom,” Kyle answered. It had been a long time since he had been in trouble, and he felt like a mouse before the owl, trying to cower into the couch.

“Just sorry?”

“I…I let myself get carried away.”

“And has there been any other messing around at school?”

Kyle and his harem all claimed no, shaking their heads emphatically. She frowned at their attempts at innocence. “I don’t want to hear about any more hanky-panky. You keep that stuff to the privacy of your bedroom.”

“Yes, Mom.”

“You can’t drive my car any longer and I won’t be giving you money for extra expenses. You’re a grown man, you can get your own money.” She fixed her eyes on the women. “I expect you to keep him on the straight and narrow at school.”

“But…” Aaliyah started to say, then shrank back. “Yes, Mother.”

“He needs money to buy food at school,” Fatima pointed out. “And, to, eh, pay for concubine göztepe escort dowries.”

“Don’t you have enough concubines, Kyle?” Her eyes had flickered to the three sitting on the floor. “I’m mean, Shannon’s my age. Isn’t this a little much? How many women do you need?”

Kyle had shrugged, not sure how to answer his mom and tell her about the desires Aaliyah had unleashed in him.

“Your son is a great man,” Aaliyah had stated. “And great men need lots of women.”

“Great men don’t think with their cocks! They don’t break the school’s rules and almost get expelled from college! You could have messed up your entire future, Kyle! I know I’m not your mother, but I do love you, Kyle. How would you find a good job and take care of my daughter if you are expelled?”

“Your son will be great regardless of college.” Aaliyah had reached over and had squeezed his hand.

“Well you can be a great man without my help from now on. No car, no extra money. So I guess you won’t be getting any more concubines for a while.”

“He has enough money,” Shannon had piped in. “He has my savings now, that should be more than enough to cover any new concubines.”

“Fine.” His mom had eyed everyone. “You will all be in trouble if I hear there’s any hanky-panky going on at school. I was a young woman once, and I know just how much your hormones are raging. Kyle is not the only one guilty in this mess.”

Her lecture had gone on for another fifteen minutes, and then she let them stew while she cooked dinner. After dinner, Kyle and his harem had retired to his room, and that had quickly devolved into an orgy. His bed had grown large enough to fit Kyle and his three wives, and a group of pillows covered the floor for the concubines to lounge on.

When he had come down for breakfast this morning, his mom was still mad, moving stiffly around the kitchen, and not saying much. She had confiscated his car keys, “It was just a loan, remember,” she reminded him, and ushered them out to her SUV, leaving Shannon to get ready for her own job.

It was silent in the car ride to Rogers College. Britney showed no reaction when they pulled up at her house and she climbed into the passenger seat, calm as always. “Hello, Mrs. Unmei.”

“Hi,” his mom smiled. “Kyle has lost his car privileges and will be taking the bus home tonight. Sorry.”

“I understand. Kyle needs to be more discriminating about where he sticks his penis.” Britney glanced back and Kyle thought her gaze lingered on Christy for a moment.

“I want you to keep a close watch on him. Keep him out of trouble.”

“I will, Faiza.” His best friend looked Kyle in the eyes and, for a moment, her eyes seemed to reflect light like a cat, glowing green. “I will see that no harm comes to him.”

“I knew I could count on you,” his mom cheerfully said. “Unlike some girls in this car. And I’m talking about you, Fatima.”

“Hey,” his sister-wife protested with mock indignity. “I’m a perfect saint.”

“As perfect as me,” purred Chyna, who pulled her skirt up to flash Kyle her naked pussy.

“Exactly,” Fatima nodded, grinning–she had gotten an eyeful of concubine snatch, too.

When they arrived at the school, his mom dragged him off to the college’s office. “I want you to apologize to the Dean and thank him for not suspending you.”

“This isn’t necessary, Mom,” he muttered. “This isn’t grade school. You didn’t have to come.”

He felt like every one of his classmates was smirking at him as he followed his mom through the hallways. It was humiliating, he felt like a child instead of a grown man. All his wives and concubines had abandoned him, claiming the need to get to class. It was probably true, but it still felt like he was being abandoned.

“What’s your mother doing here?” Braiden sneered as he walked by. “And where are all your concubines? Did your mom take them away?”

Kyle’s fist clenched and he wanted to just deck the asshole.

“If you’re grounded,” he laughed, making Kyle feel even more like he was in high school all over again. “I bet Christy is going to need someone to date.”

“That’s quite rude, young man,” his mom snapped. “That’s my daughter-in-law you’re talking about.”

Kyle groaned. “Come on, Mom. Just drop it.”

“You used to be a nice, young man, Braiden.” Faiza leveled a gaze. “Very polite when you came over to hang out with Kyle. What happened?”

“Geez, you need your mother to defend you?”

“Come on, let’s go see the Dean,” Kyle muttered. “Braiden’s just jealous because no girl will date him while I got more women than he could ever handle.”

Braiden’s face turned red as Kyle and his mom walked off.

His mom marched him into the office and past the secretary, knocking on the Dean’s open door. “Come in,” he called. “Mrs. Unmei?” he asked, stepping up from his desk and walking around. “It’s so nice to see you.”

“You can call me Faiza.”

“What a lovely name.” Kyle was surprised to see his mom çorlu escort blush. “Is this about the incident yesterday?”

His mom nudged him. “I just wanted to apologize for my behavior yesterday,” Kyle muttered. “And thank you for not expelling me.”

“You’re a good, young man,” Dean Burke answered. “You just let your hormones get the best of you. And it’s not like a…sexual relationship isn’t to be expected between you and Miss Alexina. Just use better judgment in the future about where you two…uh…express your love.”

“I will, sir.” I’ll make my wish with Aaliyah better next time.

“Good lad.” The Dean flicked his eyes back to Kyle’s mom. “Why don’t you head to class while I have a few words with your mother.”

Kyle glanced at his mom, her cheeks still flushed, and she nodded. “I’ll see you tonight. And no hanky-panky!”

“Yeah,” he muttered, giving her a quick peck on the cheek. “Love you, Mom.”

“Bye,” she smiled. It seemed her anger had finally burned out. He didn’t like the look she flashed the Dean one bit.

He arrived at his first class, Math, and took his seat beside Christy. He didn’t hesitate to give her a kiss on the mouth. Everyone in the school knew she was one of his wives now, and though many snickered, Aleah Buckley had a dreamy look in her eyes–her aura was a bright pink, easy to dominate.

“Okay, settle down class,” busty Professor Skinner said, giving Kyle an amused smile. “Let’s try and save that for after class. I know your wife is cute, but let’s not distract your classmates.”

“Yes, Mrs. Skinner,” Christy answered, flushing. “You know how being a newlywed is.”

A fond smile crossed the teacher’s lips. “I do.” Last semester, Professor Skinner had been Professor Simmons, but then she married a computer science professor over the winter break.

Kyle focused on math and not on Aleah and her oh-so-pink aura. He decided hanky-panky could wait for breaks, and he and his harem should focus on their schoolwork. In fact, after kendo practice tonight, he’d insist that they spend the night studying and doing homework, and not let another orgy develop. Those could wait for the weekend. As it was, Kyle had to copy Christy’s math homework before breakfast this morning because he didn’t get it done yesterday.

Kyle’s new-found resolve didn’t last one class. It was his friend Corey’s fault. “Who are you gonna take for your next concubine,” his friend asked, running his hand through his shaggy, red hair.

Sexy Carla Tyler was in his gym class, and she had a pink aura. The coed had coppery-brown hair and a nice pair of tits that bounced beneath her tight, gray sweatshirt. And her ass filled out her blue sweatpants wonderfully.

Corey grinned. “You going for her?”

“I think so.”

“You dog, Kyle.”

“You’ll get in trouble,” Braiden sneered. “Your mommy’s not here to hold your hand and keep you out of danger.”

“Fuck off, Braiden,” Corey shouted.

Braiden’s words were almost a challenge as he turned his attention back to sweet Carla’s rear as she bent over to stretch. Aaliyah sidled up to him. Gym was the first class he shared with his Genie, and she followed his stare.

“She is quite beautiful, my love.” Her voice was smoky and full of desire.

“Yeah,” he nodded, his cock tenting his gym sweats.

“Kyle’s gonna make her his concubine,” Corey laughed.

It wouldn’t hurt to mess around in gym class, right? It’s not an academic class, and we will be getting plenty of strenuous activity. “Aaliyah,” he whispered, leaning over to her, “I wish that no one would care if I took Carla behind the bleachers and fucked her brains out. Further, I wish that there can be no bad consequences for me, her, or any other party.”

Her grin grew. “You have covered your bases well, my love.” Approval danced in her dark eyes. “Done.”

“Time to have some fun, Corey.”

“Right now? You dog.” His friend gave him a high-five.

He walked over to Carla and seized her arm. “What’s going on?” she asked as he pulled her back to the bleachers, walking past Braiden, smirking at the asshole. His former friend didn’t object, but Kyle could see the jealousy burning.

So satisfying.

“Kyle?” She didn’t resist much. “What are we doing, Kyle?”

He turned, grinning at her as he led them deeper behind the bleachers, his eyes admiring her hot body.

She licked her lips. “Are you going to…like with Alexina?”

He didn’t answer, only smiled more.

“She told everyone in our English class this morning that you took her in the hallway and made her yours.” Color spotted her fair cheeks. “Are you going to do that to me?”

Kyle stopped when they were deep enough, reaching out to stroke her cheek, his cock at full mast, pressing against his sweatpants.

Her brown, does eyes glanced down at his cock and her blush brightened. “Do you want me to be your concubine?”

He grinned at her, and she shivered.

“I’ll be yours,” she whispered. ümraniye escort “You’re making me so wet. Make me yours, Kyle. I’ve been thinking about it all night. I want to be one of your women.”

She knelt, and pulled his sweats down. She looked up at him, trembling, then pulled his boxers down. His hard cock popped out and smacked her in the face. She flinched and let out a squeak. She stared at his throbbing dick for a moment, a drop of precum beading at the tip, then she engulfed him. Her technique was sloppy, unsure, but enthusiastic.

Kyle wondered if it was her first time. It didn’t matter. It may not have been the best blowjob, but it still was a woman sucking his cock.

“Enjoying yourself, my husband.”

“Yes,” he answered, grinning at her. His wife looked sexy in her gray sweater and blue sweatpants. Instead of being baggy, the garments fit the Genie like a second skin–she had read his thoughts again. “Shouldn’t you be out there with the others?”

His wish hadn’t covered Aaliyah.

“I am,” she giggled. “Or, at least, my illusion is.”

He held out his arm and pulled his wife to him and kissed her on the lips. She grabbed a handful of Carla’s hair and forced the girl to bob faster. Kyle kissed Aaliyah again, slipping his tongue into her mouth, while he slipped a hand under her sweatshirt and groped her naked breast. Aaliyah didn’t like bras, so she didn’t wear them. Kyle didn’t mind. He loved how her sweet melons swayed and jiggled beneath her tight top.

So delicious.

Aaliyah purred into his lips as he played with her hard nipple. His hips started thrusting, his balls boiling with lust. His wife held Carla’s head, and he fucked her mouth harder and harder. She didn’t resist. His balls tightened, his body tensed, and then that mind-numbing moment when all his pleasure erupted out of him.

He panted. Carla sucked a few times, then popped his dick out of her mouth. “Am I yours, Kyle?”

“Yes,” he answered. “Aaliyah, I’ll need you to visit her family during lunch and deal with all the paperwork. I’m grounded, after all.”

“They’re in Colorado though,” gasped Carla.

“Did I tell you to stop sucking?” Kyle asked.

“Sorry, Master.”

He groaned as she sucked his cock into her mouth.

Aaliyah grinned, “My illusion is taking care of it as we speak.”

“That is a handy ability,” Kyle groaned.

Aaliyah nodded, then grabbed Carla’s head. “You seem to know how to handle a cock, so let’s see what you can do with a pussy.”

“I’ve done that a few times,” Carla admitted.

“Really?” Kyle asked. “With whom?”

“Maricruz,” she answered. “She likes to make it with girls at her slumber parties.”

The Spanish beauty was in Kyle’s drama class, and he never knew she was a lesbian. She also had a dark-red aura, one of the strongest he’s ever seen. I bet she’s like me, seducing the submissive coeds. The thought of Maricruz going down on her friends at a slumber party made his cock hard. He was glad he made that wish for sexual stamina, and knelt behind Carla and yanked her sweatpants and pink panties down. Her cunt was surrounded by a thick bush of red hair matted with her passion.

Carla groaned into his wife’s pussy as he fucked her cunt. She was tight. No hymen, but Kyle would bet she’s had nothing bigger than a pencil inside her. He enjoyed her tight sheath for the rest of gym class. Gym wasn’t math; fucking was a form of physical activity after all.

She made Aaliyah cum twice. Then his Genie wife got on all fours and had Carla eat her ass out and came a third time. Carla popped off twice like a firework, and enjoyed eating his wife’s ass out as much as her pussy. Carla’s pussy grew tighter as she rimmed Aaliyah’s ass, filling the air with a wet, sloppy sound as she slurped and moaned her enjoyment.

“Dirty bitch!” Kyle grunted, his passion gathering in his balls, then he erupted into her sweet cunt. “Dirty…fucking…bitch!”

“Is that what I am now?” Carla asked after he pulled out, her pussy dripping with his cum.

“You wanted to be my concubine, right?”

She nodded her head. “I’ve always fantasized about being treated this way. I just…”

“Never thought it would happen?”

“Yeah.” She swallowed, licking her piss and pussy stained lips. “I’m your dirty bitch.”

“I want you to tell everyone of your friends how I treated you behind the bleachers and how much you loved it!”

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Fatima found third period gym to be her new favorite subject. Aaliyah had turned her on to girls in a big way, and she had quite the feast when she walked in and saw her fellow Freshmen undressing. Every girl was different. Some had the tiniest breasts, and others were developing quite nicely, jiggling as they moved about. And their nipples! None were the same. Small, pink ones. Thick, dark ones. Fat, dusky ones.

Her mouth watered.

“What are you looking at?” Ann asked her. Ann was one of her many friends. Fatima had grown a clique of girls since starting college. Some, like strawberry-blonde Ann, were her friends from Rogers High School, deciding to go to a local school, and others she had met at the beginning of the school year.

“Girls,” Fatima grinned, then fixed her eyes on Ann’s bare tits. They were so cute, perky, and topped with mauve nipples. They were bigger than her own little mosquito bites.

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