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Do you remember the day I milked you? The day you came so many times me that you swore you’d be sore for days? Mmmm I know I do. It all started one day that you came to my office. You see I specialize in helping sexy young men like yourself with your sexual hang ups (so to speak). When you come visit me you know that you will leave your inhibitions at the door. You may come in feeling nervous, but after I’m done with you, you’ll leave feeling more confident in your ability to pleasure any woman you like. I help bring that out in you.

When you came to see me that one spring day in April it was only after you have exhausted your patience with yourself. See at first you weren’t go to come see me. You didn’t want to admit that even though you were popular with the ladies that there was something missing. That even after you had cum deep inside each and every one of them that you wished you could keep going. The fantasy of being forced to do that kept you up most nights. You hungered to try it, to know what it was like.

All your friends told you how great it was. See they had all been to see me and I showed them what they were capable of. But each time they suggested it you brushed it off denying to yourself that you needed my help. Every time my commercial came on TV you found yourself trying so hard not to watch it. And when you heard my voice on the radio you quickly turned stations as not to hear it. You figured if you didn’t hear or watch me that the feeling to want it would go away. But it didn’t did it?

A few weeks went by and you were doing well (or so you thought). You had been doing very well in bed having had had sex with 4 women that week from your work. You felt confident in your ability to be a lover but in the back of your mind that voice still called to you. The urge still ate at you. You knew you couldn’t go on like this anymore. You had to do something but first you wanted to hear from your friends how good I really was. Oh sure they told you little details but you wanted to know it ALL. From how much I charged per client to how good I really was. You wanted to make sure you were making the right choice.

Knowing you would all meet up at the bar that afternoon you knew this would be the time to find out. Leaving work you got in your car letting the top down. The wind blew in your thick dark hair as you turned on the radio to hear some music and get the occasional traffic report. You could see traffic was bad on the freeway so you decided not to take it but stick to the back streets instead. As you drove you let your thoughts wander from how hard work was this week to how glad you would be once you got to the bar and had a drink. You really needed to take the edge off.

Just as you’re driving you hear my voice come on the radio. Oh god why is this happening now? Just when you were trying to hold it together you felt your body start to respond to me already. You knew you had to focus on the road though and ignore the fact that your cock was getting hard. But as my words filled your car you found you were fighting temptation. Hell you had heard this radio commercial so many times you knew it by heart. Reaching over you turned up the radio figuring you might as well hear it again.

“Hey sugar. Here at Seductive Thoughts I will make you feel like such an animal in bed. With my expert techniques you will come in feeling like a dud and leave feeling like a stud. Need some release? Come see me. I’ll make you feel so good. Call me at 555-7945 or stop by at 590 Longview St. I’ll be waiting,”.

As you hear my commercial for like the millionth time you know you have to get yourself in there to see me. This aching to be milked was getting too much for you to deny anymore. You know that no one else would do it because everything you asked you just got looked at like ‘what?’ You need a professional, someone who would understand and not think you were a freak for wanting it. But first you still had to find out.

As the bar came into view you sighed with relief. Finally you could get some insight. Turning on your blinker you pulled into the parking lot and quickly got a space. You knew you couldn’t go in there with this raging hard on. It would be very difficult to explain it. Turning off your engine you reached down and readjusted your cock to where it wouldn’t show. You then opened your car door and got out letting the sunshine hit your back. Walking up the sidewalk you took a deep breath as you opened the door letting the smell of peanuts and beer fill your nostrils.

Letting the door shut behind you, you walked over and sat down at your usual table. Seeing all your friends there you each gave them your usual high five. Yes you found you liked this ritual that you guys had every Friday afternoon. It was nice hanging out with the boys. Letting your eyes scan over you saw the TV was on sports and that the bar was packed to fill. Good thing you had your spot. Knowing that it would be a good time to just come right out and ask you quickly found your courage.

“So hey can I ask you guys a question?” escort mahmutbey you say.

Your friend John turns to you first. He could tell the moment that you walked in that you had something on your mind.

“Sure buddy ask away,” John replies.

“Um well okay. You know that place on Longview Drive? The specialist. How good is she?” you ask.

John smiles at you. He knows what you’re asking and he’s so glad you finally found the courage.

“Well she’s real good man. She’ll get you there and take your cock between her hands. She’ll stroke you until you cum and then she’ll take you in her mouth where she’ll make you hard before stroking you again. She won’t let up until you’ve cum at least 5 times or until you’re begging. Then, and this is the best part, she lean down and give your cock a quick kiss,” John says.

You find yourself intrigued. From what you’ve heard you want to experience it yourself. But there’s something you must know. Something you have to know.

“That’s great. But will she let you fuck her? Or is that against the rules?” you ask.

“Oh yeah man but you got to pay extra. That’s not included in the standard package,” John says.

“Well okay that’s fine. How much more?” you ask.

You have to know. Money isn’t so much of an object for you. You don’t really care so much about the expense. You just need to know.

“Hmm well it varies per client but usually it’s about $40 dollars more to get some pussy,” John says.

Damn! 40 dollars! That’s some expensive pussy. But you know it will be worth it.

“But what a minute man. If you want to get into her pants she’ll only do it after you have come at least twice. She wants to have some of your cum saved in a jar first before you get to delight in her sweetness. And yes if you’re wondering you do get to cum inside her but she will just end up make you eat it afterwards. You know a creampie. So do you want her number?” John says.

Hell you’re okay with that. You already know how you taste anyways from past experimentations. All that you’ve heard so far sounds so good and you know you’re going to do it. You just to need to call first.

“Sure that’d be great,” you say.

Taking a piece of paper John writes my number on it and hands it to you. He knows once you get there you won’t regret your decision. With paper in hand you get up from the table and excuse yourself.

“I’ll be right back in a minute,” you say.

As you walk away you know it’s either now or never. This is the only time you’re going to really get the courage. You see a hidden spot in the bar where it’s just a stool by itself. It’s perfect. Walking over you suddenly hear a girl catcall to you.

“Hey nice cock baby. You ever need someone to help you with that just come over,” she says.

What the fuck? Who said that?

Turning your head you see a redhead with long flowing hair and a tight body winking at you. She is quite a piece of work with a tight black dress on practically showing everything. She definitely is the fuckable type. Normally you would go over and hit on her only to take her home later to fuck her brains out but not now. Now you need to focus. You flash her a quick smile then walk over to the bar stool sitting down.

Lifting the paper up to your face you reach in your pocket and grab your phone. With a lot of courage you dial in my number and wait for me to answer.

Back in my office I sit at my desk feeling quite bored. Business has been good lately but it’s been the same old faces and the same old cocks. I need some new cock in my hands. I need to help break someone of their fears and open them up to every possibility. It’s quite a warm day so I get up and turn on the fan next to my desk. Doing this causes me to have to bend over which exposes the top of my luscious breasts to anyone who might be passing by. I love the thought of being seen knowing I’m probably making some strangers day.

With a sigh I step away from my desk and walk over to the window looking out. I purposely press myself against the window as I stare out. I see people walking. Some alone, some with their S/O. I see many men turn and look at me even having some stop at my window. With a playful wink I take my right hand and lower my strap of my shirt allowing more of my breasts to show. I see their eyes bug out and watch them lick their lips. I then tap on the window pointing to my services and tell them to call me or come in if they want. But you know they never do. They just stare and then walk away. Okay enough of the free show. Fixing my top I turn just as I hear my phone ringing. Walking over I pick it up praying it’s someone new.

“Thanks for calling seductive thoughts. This is Stephanie. How may I help you today?” I say.

Wow automatically you are loving the sound of my voice. Damn already you getting more aroused.

“Um yes my name is Kevin and I’m looking to inquire about some of your services,” you say.

Whoo a Kevin. You’re definitely a new eskort one.

“Well Kevin. I just love your name btw. It’s so sexy. What would you like to know about?” I ask.

“Heh thanks. Well I would love the full service package. I know that includes a full milking session with the option of sexual intercourse,” you say.

“Yes Kevin that’s right. For the price of $100 I will milk your cock until you are spent. And as for the intercourse that’ll be an extra $40 dollars for you big boy. So your total would be $140.00,” I say.

Wow $140 bucks. That’s a lot of just some sexual pleasure. But luckily you’ve got it. Knowing you better make an appointment before you lose your nerve you decide to just fuck it and go for it.

“Um that’s fine. I’d like to make an appointment to come see you,” you say.

“Okay. Let me see what’s available,” I reply.

Reaching over I grab my schedule book and flip it open. Hmm it’s already 5 now so I’m not taking any more clients. But I see that I have a spot open for tomorrow at 10 a.m.

“Well Kevin I don’t have anything for today but I do have a 10 a.m. open for tomorrow. Will that work?” I ask.

Well seeing its Friday you know that you don’t have any plans made. Besides even if you did you’d cancel them because you really don’t want to miss out on this experience. So yep tomorrow is fine.

“Sure that’ll work,” you say.

“Okay that’s fine. I’ll pencil you in. See you tomorrow Kevin. And don’t be nervous baby. I’ll take really good care of you,” I reply.

“See you tomorrow,” you say.

Hanging up the phone you find your heart is racing and your cock is throbbing. That had to be one of the hottest phone calls of your life. Holy shit you realize you really are going to be getting pleasured tomorrow. Knowing you better not jack off tonight you find yourself whistling as you make your dinner. And as you eat you can’t help but smile. God damn tomorrow is going to be good.

Back at my office I quickly pencil you in as I sit down my phone. So mmm I finally get my wish. I get to handle your cock tomorrow. Just hope you don’t mind having your cock head squeezed and even your prostrate massaged. I just love it when a guy cums like that. It’s so hot. And I just know you are going to love it. And seeing you are paying for my pussy I know I better keep myself ready for you. Normally I would masturbate after a session but tonight I’ll hold off so you can enjoy me. The delicious thought of you eating your own cum out of my pussy crosses my mind. I know I will enjoy that.

It’s time to go home so I grab my things and shut the door locking it behind me. I then get in my car and drive home. Arriving home I walk in and go to my bedroom where I store my toys. Going over I open my drawer and grab some lube, a prostrate massager, and a vibe for me tomorrow. The vibe is in just in case you want to play while you are fucking me. Some of my clients demand it and some don’t. Some like to hold the vibe to my clit while they pound and some say they aren’t worthy enough. It just really depends.

Grabbing my bag off the floor I throw the items into the bag zipping it up. I then place it next to my nightstand as I lay down on my bed. It’s been a long day seeing that I had 5 clients today. Each one wanted the basic package. Just a milking only. So as you can see my pussy has been slightly neglected. But, with a smile, I know it won’t be and I find I can hardly wait. Turning over on my bed I fall asleep quickly thinking of your hard cock in my hands.

Back at your house you quickly clear away your dishes and head to your bedroom stripping down to your boxers. You then go lay down on your bed letting your eyes scan over your selection of porn. Knowing it won’t hurt to watch just a few minutes to help you get to sleep you take your remote and turn on the TV selecting some dominance/fetish porn.

You watch as domantix comes on the screen and walks over to her subject. Getting down on her knees she starts stroking his cock demanding that he tells her how much he is enjoying this. You know from watching it before that it is going to be quite like what you are going to experience tomorrow well except with the dark room part. See you’ve passed by my business before and see how I treat everyone. You know you will indeed be in good hands. Suddenly finding yourself yawning you look at your clock seeing its 10 o’clock already. Damn how did the time go so fast? Turning off the porn you roll over and fall asleep dreaming of my pussy wrapped around your cock.

The night goes by quickly and before you realize it it is daytime. Looking at your cock you see that it is 9 a.m. Getting up you go and take your shower making sure to dress to impress. You then eat some toast for breakfast followed with a cup of coffee. Taking one more glance at your clock you see it’s time to go. Grabbing your car keys you whistle as you head out the door and jump into your car heading to my shop.

While you are on the way driving to see me I have already woken, gotten dressed, escort sultangazi grabbed my bag and headed to the shop. Upon arriving I unlocked the door, checked the mail, and went into the back putting my things on the table. Now I am sitting at my desk waiting for you to show up. I am ready to do this.

You drive fast seeing there is hardly no traffic on the road. Thank god for Saturday mornings. Remembering the address you find my place quickly. Putting on your blinker you pull into the parking lot and get a spot. You then turn off the engine and sit back feeling your cock throb through your pants. God you are so fucking horny right now. All night you kept having dreams of being stroked and enveloped in my silky folds. You could feel me and hear me. It was so real to you. Now here you are. Reaching down you adjust your cock and get out of the car. You are nervous but excited. Locking your doors you come up to my door and open it hearing the ‘ding’ as you walk in.

I am standing at my counter dragging my fingers along my binder still waiting. I then look up and see you. Holy shit you are fucking handsome! I find myself taken back as I stare at you. Oh my god you never told me you looked like a Greek god. I find I can’t keep my eyes off you. I let my gaze move from your hair to your deep green eyes. I then focus on your lips. Oh you have such kissable lips. They are so perfect.

You see me staring at you. You can’t help but notice I’m eyeing you up like a piece of candy. You don’t know what to do. Should you walk towards me and introduce yourself? Or should you just allow me to come over to you? Either way is a dangerous decision. But you know what you came here for and you are totally okay with me checking you out. Taking the first step you walk up to my counter.

“Hi I’m Kevin and I’m your 10 o’clock. I’m here for the full special with the extra special deal of intercourse,” you say.

I find I cannot speak. My tongue is glued to my mouth. My god what is wrong with me? I am a professional for god sakes! I must control myself. Opening my book I scan down and see your name. I of course know you are my only client today. I scheduled that on purpose so I can have you all day. I mark off your name and look back up at you.

“Yes. Kevin. Of course here you are. Well would you please come with me?” I say.

Turning away from my counter I walk into the back room turning on the lights. I just love the lights. They are a wonderful shade of red that really gives the room some depth. Walking over to the desk I watch you come in behind me.

You let your eyes get used to the darkness as you scan the room. You see standing at the desk by some toys. You smile and nod as you scan the room some more seeing a box of some kind. It’s wooden and as you get closer you can clearly see a hole where your cock goes though. Holy fuck you realize it’s a version of a glory hole. Oh man you’ve only see one of those in the movies. Feeling your cock throb you reach down readjusting yourself one more time.

While you look I stalk you with my eyes. I just love your body. All tall and muscular with quite a nice ass. I notice you adjusting your cock through your pants and I lick my lips dying to get you in my mouth once you have cum at least once. Of course you won’t be able to see me because you’ll be behind the glory hole wall. But I will be able to enjoy you and do whatever I want. I lick my lips as I keep watching you squeezing my legs together every so often to offset the arousal you have created inside me. I know you are going to be a special kind of client and a repeat one at that.

You feel my eyes on you still. The way I am staring at you is making you hornier. Letting your eyes turn towards me you start to approach me. You are ready to get started.

I see you coming towards me and I can’t help but gaze down at your pants. I see that your cock has left a stain of precum on your denim and that you are practically busting though your jeans. I move away from the desk and over to you meeting you in the middle. We both stop and stare at each other. I can tell you are reading my expressions trying to decide if I’m for real and I do the same to you.

“So are you ready?” I ask

“Yes,” you reply.

“Well good. First let’s get you undressed. Then I want you to go stand with your face facing the wall and place your cock inside the hole,” I say.

“Do you want me to undress or should you do it?” you ask.

I find the more I look in your eyes I am losing it. Damn it why do you have to be so fuckable? Normally I allow you to undress as I prepare the devices but this time I want to undress you. I want to touch your naked body with my hands. Reaching forwards I focus on you as I unbutton your shirt gasping like a nervous teenager every time I see your skin.

You don’t know what to do so you keep your hands to yourself as you let me undress you. But honestly that’s not what you want to do. That’s not what you ache to do. See as much as I am hung over by your looks you find you are feeling the same way. You can’t help but let your eyes gaze over my breasts under my shirt. You find you want to squeeze them and play with me so much. You then let your eyes roam down to my pencil skirt. You focus on the crotch area knowing right now I am probably soaking wet inside my panties. God the thought excites you.

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Caro closed the front door and leaned against it with a sigh. Janet, Tim and the children were off for the weekend to visit his parents. The thought of two days alone was heaven for Caro, especially after yesterday. Her face flamed as she remembered waking in Mr. Bennett’s dark office. At first she was disoriented, not sure where she was. Tossing the throw off her body; she saw her open clothes; and it all flooded back. The lunch and the drinks with Mr. Bennett; the buzz from the liquor; the ride back to the office. Sitting up she felt like she was in a state of shock. Had that really been her lying under her boss moaning as he used his tongue and fingers on her? How many times had she came? She had lost count, her alcoholic haze and his talented tongue had done their work well.

Standing quickly, she pulled her bra back down over her breasts. Her fingers felt sticky and she lifted them, blushing furiously as she realized it was his cum. In a panic she found her panties on the floor, put her pantyhose in her skirt pocket and ran from the room. In her own office she saw it was after eight and taking her purse and coat she locked up. In the lobby; Will, the security guard; looked up from his desk and smiled.

“Good evening Ms. Walker. Finally calling it a day? Mr. Bennett said you were working late tonight.”

“When did he leave?” Caro realized her voice was no more than a croak, but her mouth was dry. “I was in the filing room for quite awhile.”

She watched as he dialed the phone, “He left at 5:30, kind of early for him but he asked me to call you a taxi when you came down. He even left cab fare.”

He handed her some bills but she shook her head no, completely humiliated. She felt her eyes burn and knew tears weren’t far behind. Suddenly she felt very cheap and she ran blindly out the door. Outside she gulped the fresh air, she must get a grip on herself. By the time the taxi pulled up she was fairly composed. The ride home seemed to take forever, the driver tried making small talk but she was too preoccupied to even hear him.

At home she suffered through Janet’s harangue about her thoughtlessness. “Honestly Carolyn, you are so inconsiderate. You could have at least called, but no that would be too easy.”

She started to say more but Caro mumbled something and pushed past her, she just wanted to be alone. In her bedroom she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror; hair tangled; clothes in disarray. Thank god she had left her coat on, all she needed was for Janet to see her this way. Rummaging in her drawer she grabbed a nightie and headed for the shower. She could feel the wetness between her thighs, smell the musky smell of his cum on her belly. In the shower she finally let the tears flow along with the water; sobbing even as she cleaned her body of all traces of their encounter. Toweling off she avoided her image in the mirror and hurried back to her room. Thankfully, with the combination of the stress and the liquor, sleep came quickly.

Saturday morning came early, her nephews were always up at the crack of dawn. Caro’s head felt like it was going to explode as she dressed, but a couple of cups of coffee and a few aspirin helped. She had forgotten that Janet was going to her in-laws, but it would be a welcome relief. After an hour of utter bedlam they had left, leaving Caro with a weekend alone. Two days to reflect on her behavior yesterday. In her bedroom she stripped and looked at herself in the full length mirror. Her face was … interesting, that was the best way to put it. She blushed as she remembered how focused he was on her body. Why did he want her? What did he see in her? Twisting and turning she evaluated her body and realized it wasn’t so bad. Her breasts were good sized, still high with no sag. Her waist was small, her hips full. Looking over her shoulder she looked at her ass, it was by far her best asset. She had often thought of buying a thong, but had always chickened out at the last moment.

Why had she hesitated? After all, no one but her would see it and the thought of wearing one sounded deliciously wicked. She had always loved beautiful lingerie but had never thought herself worthy of it. Why had she never treated herself? Her body was good, and besides under her clothing no one would know. Should she go shopping? Did she dare buy such things? The more she tried to rationalize it, the more she realized she wanted to buy the lingerie. Well, she had the whole day, why not enjoy herself?

Quickly; before she could change her mind; she dressed and went out to her car. It was a called a car only because it had a steering wheel and four tires. Most days she rode to work with her brother-in-law, preferring to leave it parked in the driveway. Miraculously it started and she headed for the mall. The stores were busy, it was the week before Thanksgiving but Caro took her time. It felt good to be out of the house, lately the walls had been closing in. As she walked the halls she took notice of all the couples. Some arm in arm or holding hands and she thought of Mr. Bennett. Immediately escort sefaköy she relegated it to the back of her mind, her face heating up again.

She had heard the girls in the office talk about Victoria’s Secret but she had never been there. She wandered the shop, reaching out to feel the soft silk garments on the mannequins. It was a whole new sensual world for her, and she knew she wanted to join. Eventually she picked out four thongs and their matching bras in soft pastels. She winced at the expense but decided to throw caution to the wind and treat herself. First a manicure and pedicure, then a stop at the cosmetics counter where she purchased the basics. She had never worn makeup and wasn’t sure if she even wanted to but for some reason she felt the urge to buy it. Her mind kept drifting off to Friday and the office and she wondered again what her fate would be. She needed to forget awhile and when she saw the movie theater she went in. An action flick all the way; a romance was definitely out; she needed violence and noise right now.

It was dark when Caro got home and she felt her stomach gnawing. Rummaging through a draw she found a wine opener and uncorked the bottle of wine she had bought. She unwrapped the small cheese and cracker tray and juggling it all she carried everything upstairs. Janet and Tim’s room was off limits which made it all the more tempting. With a shrug of her shoulders; she went in. Why the hell not? If she was careful they would never know and besides they had a television and a whirlpool bath in their room. They would be home tomorrow and then it would be back to the same old- same old once again. As the water ran in the tub, she drank the wine and nibbled the crackers. Laying the lingerie on the bed she admired it, running her fingers over its softness. She hummed as she lay back in the tub, sipping the wine and letting her mind drift. Once more it went back to her boss and once more she shut him out.

Wrapped in a large towel, she sat at the vanity and brushed her hair. Her eyes kept wandering to the lingerie and she picked out the pale blue set. She smiled at how sheer and skimpy they were and realized she would need to trim her pubic hair. She wasn’t particularly hairy but the thongs were so small, it didn’t take much. Besides, it sounded slightly naughty and she smiled. In the bathroom she found a razor and shave cream. Under the sink she found one of the small tubs they give you after a hospital visit. Filling it with warm water and tossing a few towels over her shoulder, she went back to the vanity. Taking a pair of tiny scissors, she trimmed the hair as low as possible. The vanity mirror was on a swivel and she tipped it downward slightly. Putting a towel on the stool she sat down and positioned the mirror until she could see her pussy.

Wetting her pubic hair with her hand, she shook the shave cream and sprayed some in her palm. It was cold and she shivered as she spread it around and picked up the razor. This was one time it was a plus she wasn’t very hairy. Lifting one leg to expose herself; she ran the razor slowly up one lip; taking great care not to cut herself. It came off much easier than she thought and her head moved between the mirror and down to her crotch. That side finished; she switched; lifted her other leg and did the other lip. Finally she shaved the mound itself and taking a wet washcloth, she cleaned herself off. Taking a good look at herself for the first time she thought of Mr. Bennett. This was what he had saw, had licked the other night. The thought made her tremble and she poured a little baby oil in her palm and rubbed it over her pussy.

The sensations seemed to be heightened as she rubbed each lip, then over her mound. Her finger slipped between her lips and she slowly circled her clit. All she could see in the mirror was her pussy, she was headless and it was like looking at a stranger. She watched as she played with herself, her finger making a bigger circle with each pass. Her lips opened wide as her finger moved around and afforded her a great view of her fingering herself. She began to go faster, the sounds of her heavy breathing filled the quiet room. As her orgasm approached; she slowed dramatically and made wider circles; taking her time on the way to her climax. Her leg trembled as she watched her clit being mauled by her finger. As she came; she cried out into the open room; taking pleasure in being able to let the sounds out. The world tipped, then righted as she came down slowly. Opening her eyes, she righted the mirror and looked at herself. This was the new Caro and she felt good, she liked what she saw.

After cleaning up her mess, she went back to the master bedroom and poured herself another glass of wine. She was nude and feeling cold, she climbed into the bed to finish her drink. Her eyes grew heavy and let herself drift off. She awoke with a start and sat up, letting her eyes adjust to the room. It was after midnight and she stretched luxuriously. Her bladder was full and she went to the bathroom. escort bayan As she came back, she picked up the thong and bra and stood in front of the dresser mirror once more. The thong went on smoothly and she did a model’s turn looking at her body from every angle. She cupped her ass cheeks and looked over her shoulder, very pleased with what she saw. The front of the thong just covered her pussy, outlining her lips in soft silk. Hooking the bra she marveled at how it accented her breasts, pushing them high to make cleavage she never knew she had.

Turning the television on, she poured more wine and started flipping channels. The channels flipped by: a medical mystery, that new sitcom, a news program. She heard the channel before she actually saw it, the moans were unmistakable. The couple on the screen was having sex doggie-style and Caro changed the channel quickly. Porn had never held much interest for her and she tried to dismiss it now. But like a toothache she just had to keep going back to it; and finally giving in completely; she turned back. He was sawing away at the woman now, his hands holding her ass as she moaned into a pillow. As the action heated up, the man took her hair and pulled her head back. The woman’s face was twisted, she begged the man to fuck her hard.

Caro felt herself begin to get wet, she felt the slight twinge in her groin. Pulling her thong aside she began to play with her clit. The sounds on the screen were highly erotic, the woman was yelling she was cumming. With a snarl, the man pounded into her; the slapping sounds of their bodies mixed with her cries. Caro had two fingers inside her pussy now and her hand moved with the man’s strokes. She watched as he pulled out of the woman and jerked his cock. His cum came in a rope and covered her ass and back. As he groaned and the girl whimpered, Caro came along with him. Her soft moans mixed with his and she fell back exhausted.

Later; as she lay in bed; Caro thought of her day and the changes within herself. No matter what happened on Monday; whether she had a job or not; she was irrevocably changed. The rest of the weekend she spent watching the channel; masturbating; thinking of her boss. She took the time to get to know her body, to really get to know herself. All too soon, her family would be back and her life would be back to its old routine. By Sunday evening she was back to her old self, at least on the outside. To her sister and brother-in-law she was still good old Caro, only she knew the difference. It was a delicious secret and she hugged it to herself, it was hers and hers alone. Now to get through Monday, it would be hard but she had no choice.

Frank put the next part of his plan in motion on Monday morning. Arriving at the office, he said a quick good morning to Caro and shut his door. Her head had been down and he knew she was in a turmoil over last week. He waited awhile; letting the minutes tick by; before he finally buzzed her. She came in quietly and stood before his desk, waiting silently. Frank played it cool; keeping his head down; seemingly engrossed in the papers before him. Without lifting his eyes Frank told her to have a seat, until he heard the small sob. Looking up, he saw her eyes were full of tears. He stood quickly to get her a drink of water.

By the time he got back she was babbling, “Please Mr. Bennett, I have never done something like that before. Please don’t fire me. Please don’t tell anyone. I’m so ashamed.”

He handed her the glass, “Here, drink this.” As she drank his hands held her shoulders, rubbing gently as he said, “There is nothing to be ashamed of Caro, we all have needs.”

Setting the glass on his desk she implored once more, “Please don’t fire me Mr. Bennett.”

“Carolyn, firing you is the furthest thing from my mind.”

Her eyes met his as his hands caressed her shoulders, “Trust me Carolyn. I will take care of you.”

From the look in her eyes he knew she wanted to trust him. He figured she had spent the weekend waging a battle with herself. Her confidence was at its lowest, now was the time to take advantage of her confusion. Lifting her chin his lips caressed hers, his tongue tracing the soft folds. Drawing back, he let his thumbs brush her tears away. Frank felt the change in her, he felt the tension leave her body. In its place there was a willingness to follow his lead, to believe and to trust him.

Unsnapping the barrette from her hair, he tossed it aside. His hands slid into her hair, “Never wear it again, I want your hair down.”

She started to speak but his mouth covered hers, almost attacking in its ferocity. Frank felt her moan in his mouth, her tongue swirl his. Her body was molded to his and as he drew back, her eyes were large and wet with tears. Frank smiled as he stepped back and walked to the door to lock it. As he walked back; slowly unbuttoning his shirt; he saw her blush. She waited there, very still as he pulled the shirt out of his pants and removed it. His eyes looked down to her breasts and she took his hint. escort atakent Her hands trembled as she undid the buttons on her blouse and let it slide off her shoulders. The peach demi-bra took Frank by surprise and he smiled inwardly as her pulled her to him. One change for the better already, her transformation had started. Kissing her again; he felt her nails on his chest; as they raked softly across his skin. Bringing his hands down; he palmed her ass; making her gasp in reaction. He pressed his cock against her, grinding into her belly. Her head went back and she looked up at him; her eyes imploring him to go on.

Caro’s arms were around his neck and Frank’s hands found the front of her slacks. He unhooked the snap and worked them down over her hips, letting them puddle at her feet. She stepped back to kick them away, revealing a tiny peach thong. The color was so light, at first Frank thought she was nude. His eyes roamed her body; taking in her breasts; fully defined in the bra. Her small waist tapered down to her hips and a perfect ass in the thong. He fought a battle with himself not to throw her on the sofa and fuck her then. He chided himself, take it slow and do it right boy. Her color was high and she was breathing hard which made her breasts heave. Reaching down, he slipped off his shoes and socks and unbuckled his belt. As he unzipped his fly he watched her reaction. Her eyes kept slipping from his eyes to his crotch as he stepped out of his pants.

Taking her hand, Frank led her to the sofa. “Take off your bra, Carolyn,” he said in a husky voice. “I want to see your tits.”

She blushed but put her arms behind her back and took it off. He knew she was fighting the urge to cover herself, and he reached up to let his fingertip circle each nipple. He pulled her down beside him and kissed her as his hands covered her breasts. His thumbs slid over her nipples and she sighed at the contact. Caro’s hands were moving on his chest and stomach and he knew she wanted to touch him.

***

Caro moaned as Mr. Bennett kneaded her breasts with his large hands. A few hours ago she was worried about her job and now she was on his sofa in her panties. The past weekend had been a learning experience, Caro had learned her true inner self. The lingerie, the shaving, the endless masturbation; had been an eye opener. At the time she wasn’t sure if this new revelation was good or bad. By the time she came to work Monday morning her emotions were in an uproar. What would Mr. Bennett say or do? Would he fire her? Would he laugh at her? Or even worse, would he act like it never happened? Her nerves were on end and with a great amount of trepidation she awaited his arrival.

Her worst fears seem to be realized as Mr. Bennett arrived at work and with a quick greeting closed the door to his office. As the moments passed her small tremors turned to out and out shaking. When he asked her to come in her office her legs could hardly carry her. She knew he was going to fire her, his casual indifference was telling. The stress of the weekend overwhelmed her and she broke down. To her surprise he understood her fears and before she knew it they were kissing passionately. She had worn the peach lingerie set this morning, glorying in the feel against her body. The dress slacks had been an conscience attempt at protection, she knew that now. But as his eyes took in her body in the bra and thong she forget everything, all her misgivings fled.

Now as she sat on the sofa beside him, her hands began to explore his chest. She was very much aware that he was only in his boxers and her eyes kept drifting to them. As if he sensed her indecision, he took her hand and placed it on his bulge. At the same time, his mouth left hers and traced down over her chest. His hand moved back up to join the other and pull her breasts together. His tongue began to dance over her nipples as she began to explore him. Her hand was in his hair, holding him to her tits while the other began to squeeze his cock. She could feel his cock spasm in her hand and she marveled at his size. He groaned as her hand reached inside and slowly began to move. His hand released her breast and covered her pussy, his finger pushing the fabric into her slit. Caro’s breathing was heavy and she gasped as he pushed and pulled the fabric against her clit.

Letting go; he sat back and using both hands; pulled her thong off. As he traced her newly shaven pussy he told her how beautiful she was. Standing; he pulled off his boxers; his eyes looking into hers. Caro tried to focus on him but her eyes inevitably went to his cock. Her husband had been average size but Mr. Bennett was big, much bigger. The realization that he was going to fuck her with that, was unnerving but she was more excited than she had ever been in her life. She knew she wanted to feel him inside her and she looked back up at him. The look in her eye was telling and he gently turned her on the sofa and pushed her flat as he spread her legs. Moving between her legs he pressed his shaft against her pussy, letting the ridge of the head grind her clit. Caro groaned and arched her back, lifting her hands to her breasts. She remembered sex with her husband, a quick experience that left her aching for more. But this was different, instead he continued to rub his cock over her lips. Her eyes were closed and she felt his tongue on her nipple.

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Her long tanned legs drove him crazy. The bartender, a sleek brunette was leaning over the bar to receive an order. She always did it like that, always leaning forward so her mini-skirt slides up, exposing the bottom of her ass-cheeks.

I lean forward, hoping to hide my boner from the others in the bar. The brunette- Katrina, her nametag read- was a minx, I could tell. All the bar maids wore there sexy-low-cut shirts and skirt-showing-their-ass, but Katrina was different. Her eyes were too sly, did more sex talk then her mouth.

I was going to fuck the whore. She always tempted me, getting me on edge right before telling me it was closing time and kicking me out.

I grab my glass; swallow the last of the beer and pace it back on the table. I’m gonna fuck that chick, weather she likes it or not.

The back door finally opens and Katrina steps out. Even though it was only 10?c out right now, she wore no more than what she wore while in the bar.

I follow her as she walks over to her car, long legs begging to be looked at. She hadn’t even jammed the keg into the lock when I step up beside her. “Hello Katrina” I greet. Up close she was even hotter. Her boobs were average sized, but the low cut shirt left little to imagine.

Katrina looks up at me, hardly seeming surprised to see me there. “Hi” she smiles sly, her eyes sliding over me in assessment. I knew she’d seen my erection straining threw my pants, but that didn’t stop the surprise when her eyes flick up, a devilish glint in them. “Wow, your big” she whispers, and with that reaches out, grabbing my boner in one hand.

“Come on, show me a good time” she whispers seductively and opens the backseat door.

This minx, oh she was good. She had hardly touched my dick and it was already at full attention, trying to strain though my pants. I push the girl down, shaking my head. “You’re such a whore” I mutter as I crawl in after her.

Katrina offers a wicked smile. “I’m a bad girl”

“You need you be punished” I smirk. My hands were on her shirt, pushing the thin material over her head. Her boobs bob on her chest, nipples hard. I lean down, bitting a nipple between my teeth.

Katrina pushes her chest up, pressing her boob into my face. Soft flesh mashes into my nose and unable to do anything else I suck on her pink nipple, nipping it. “Keep going” she breaths and I suddenly feel her hands on my ribs, pushing my shirt up and over my head.

I groan as she grinds into my thigh. I couldn’t wait any longer.

Katrina laughs as I pull rip her skirt off, flinging the useless material out the door. I quickly put I hands between her thighs, feeling welcoming liquid on my fingers. “You’re not wearing any underwear” I scowl and rub my thumb up over her slit. She was wet, already opening her legs in invitation. Her manicured cunt stares up at me, clean and shaved. I could see her wetness in the dim light.

Despite the need to release my dick and shove it into her wet pussy, I leave it in and slide my finger into her opening. She moans and pushes onto my hand as I insert another finger. I make a come her motion with my fingers, watching her muscles tremble as she grinds onto my hand. “Fuck me already” she hisses.

“You asked for it” I smirk and unzip my pants, shoving them around my ankles along with my briefs.

Katrina groans and tries to push onto my as I rub the head on her slit. She was so wet, the smell of her juices driving me crazy. She opens her legs more, wrapping her legs around me. “Shove you’re fat dick into me!” escort güngören she huffs.

“But this is your punishment” I laugh, rubbing the tip of my cock on her clitoris. She quakes under me, boons bouncing and hips rocking towards me.

“Asshole” she breaths,

I smack her ass and push my dick a centimetre into her pussy, only to pull out when she tries, unfruitfully, to push onto me. “Uh-uh-ah,” I tisk. It was starting to feel like my punishment, not hers. I could see her cunt, begging to be fucked. I return to teasing her, rubbing her clit and pushing the tip of my dick into her opening onto to withdraw it. Pre-cum drips onto her cunt.

“I’m a whore” Katina hisses, grinding onto my cock. “Fuck me like the little whore I am!”

I shove my dick into her opening, sliding in all the way as Katrina moans. I grind my hips into her ass before pulling out. Light shines on my dick, her juices making it slick. I thrust in hard, welcoming the whore’s cry of pleasure. Her breasts bounce as I hammer into her, thrusting in again and again.

“Oh yeah, like that!” she pants as I burry myself into her wet cunt. I slide in and out effortlessly, she was so wet, her walls hot. Pressure building in my balls as I continue to drive into her core. The smell of sex fills the car, her cries of pleasure making everything more erotic. My cock squelches in her pussy, my hips hitting her ass as I fuck her brains out.

She screams, an orgasm washing over her in a waves. Her muscles shudder as she grinds into me, clawing at the seat and crying out her pleasure.

The pressure in my balls suddenly releases and I shover my dick deep into the whore, emptying my load into her cunt. My knees go weak for a second and I lean an arm against the backseat, my dick still embedded by her wet core. She grinds onto my dick weakly, milking the last of my sperm into her hot cunt.

Carefully I stand up, withdrawing my cock from her pussy. I pull up my pants, glancing around the car. Only meters away stood one of the other waitresses. The blond I think was called Candy or something. “Enjoy the show?” I ask, zipping up my pants.

The girl says nothing and watches as I turn and walk away, to speechless to say anything. I climb into my car, not even glancing back to see what Katrina or the other waitress were doing.

The next day I turn up at the bar, wondering what Katina would do when she sees me. I slide into my seat, watching as she scurries around tables, leaning forward so every guy got a good look down her shirt or up her skirt, where I knew she wore no underwear.

Dirty little whore.

10 minutes later she finally looks up and catches my eyes. She catches another waitress by her arm and whispers something before heading for a door, motioning me to follow.

Katrina pushes the door open, motioning me in before her. It was a small bathroom, for the employees only. Before I could ask if it was okay for me to be in here the lock clicks in place. I turn around from assessing the bathroom to find Katrina in front of me, reaching for my semi-hard cock. “I need you” she whispers. “I need a man to fuck me good”

“Done” I smirk, suddenly realizing why we were in the bathroom. I would have been happy if she’s taken me into the room behind the bar where the girls got changed. I wouldn’t care if someone walked in and watched, or even if they wanted to join in.

I shove Katrina against the wall, pushing her skirt up over her hips as she fumbles with bayan escort my pants. I was going to ravage her cunt, make it so she couldn’t walk.

I hastily shove my jeans down, smirking when she looks down to see I’d didn’t have any briefs on. They were a waste of time, especially when I planned on fucking Katrina in her car again, maybe on the hood.

“You’re not wearing an underwear” she tisks, like I had done you her last night. My dick stans between us, thick and hard, pre-cum dribbling down my shaft.

“Easier this way” I whisper in her ear and slide a finger between her legs. As I guessed, she wore no panties. She was completely bare, and completely wet. I grab her legs, opening them and placing them on my hips so was between me and the wall, her pussy’s entrance at my cock. With one stoke I enter her cunt. Like last night she was so wet, hot and already revving for sex. She moans as I thrust into her hard. “I’m going to fuck your brains out” I tells her.

“Oh-please-do!” she pants.

I drive into her hard, listening to her juices squish around my cock, her ass slapping against the wall. Sex fills the air, her groan making my hard dick throb and my balls tighten. Her walls clench around me as she orgasms, clawing at me. “I’m gonna cum in you, whore” I pants as the pressure in my balls intensifies.

“Yes, cum in me you asshole!” she screams, grinding me.

I quicken my pace, wondering if I could get her to orgasm again before I shot my load. She cries out, pulling as my shoulders. Her boobs bounce in front of my face, ass slapping the wall and my hips slamming into flesh. The knot releases and with a grunt I squirt my seep into her hot core. I keep rocking, small stokes as she grinds on my dick. When there is nothing left I pull out of her, placing Katrina back on her feet.

Cum runs down her legs, but she says nothing about it. Instead she stops me when I reach for my pants. “We aren’t done yet” she breaths. Before I can ask what she means she pushes me back, down onto the toilet. “You’ve been looking after me, it’s my time to look after you” she whisper.

“Oh fuck” I mutter as she leans down to my still stiff cock. She kisses the head before taking it into her mouth. “You like my dick, don’t you?” I ask as she sucks, licking my cock clean. Her tongue runs over my shaft, igniting the nerves on fire. I lean back, watching her bob her head on my dick. I could feel my need to cum again, just watching this minx eating my cock was hot, made my skin feel like I was burning. My balls tighten as she grabs them, squeezing and kneading them. I groan, trying to cum.

I wanted to enjoy this, her wet mouth on my cock, her hands tickling my balls. It could stop now if I ejaculated.

Katrina lifts her head, flicking her tongue on the sensitive tip of my penis before looking up at me with sly eyes. “Cum, I want to taste you” she breaths. Her mouth resumes bobbing on my cock, her wet tongue massaging my shaft as she deep throats me, taking me all the way down.

“Fuck” I mutter as the knot in my balls loosens. Katrina instantly sets to work swallowing it all, drinking my cum. I grab her head, forcing her down my dick. She sucks hard, teasing my nerves with her tongue. I was going to cum again at this rate.

Katrina pushes my hand off her head and looks up at me. “I’ve only just started” she whispers before standing up. Slowly she stands up, dragging her hands up her long legs, over her hips then onto her stomach. She dances slowly, making my cock instantly escort güneşli throb. She rolls her hips, turning to roll her ass at me. I watch, totally engrossed as her cunt peeks through her legs, wet and shiny. Her fingers peel away her shirt, discarding it to the floor. She continues dancing, rolling her hips and touching her breasts.

I stand up, needing to push her against a wall and fuck her again. But Katrina shoves me back onto the closed toilet lid. “Uh-ah, my turn” she whispers and crawls onto my lap. Her rolls her hips, her smooth landing strip brushing against my ribs. I clutch her hips, wanting to draw her down, but her hand slides between her legs, touching herself.

So hot.

Katrina pushes her tits into my face, jiggling them back and forth as she moans her pleasure. Out of nowhere she grabs my dick, squeezing it tightly before going to work wanking it. “oh, fuck, you whore” I pant. Heat flushes along my skin, my balls tighten. She was going to make my cum, and I wouldn’t even get her cunt again.

“Cum, cum all over me” she moans.

I grab the toilet edges, groaning as she pulls my cock hard, boobs squished into my face and her fingering herself.

I grunt as sperm shoots up between us, spattering against Katrina’s slits and hand, over her arm and stomach. I grab her hips, stopping her from pulling away if that was her intention. But the whore only removes her fingers and removes her boobs from my face. “Now let me ride you” she whispers.

Katrina positions herself over my dick, smiling slyly right before dropping down. She groans, grinding down on me. I thrust into her, my cock throbbing in her hot cunt. Juices, both mine and hers, dribble down my dick, squishing as she grinds onto my fat cock. Her boobs bounce as she dances on my dick, lifting up and thrusting down, moaning her delight.

“You’re a fucking whore” I tell her, meeting her falls with small thrusts.

“Yes” she cries out, fucking me. My balls were tightening again, my stomach feeling funny as she pants and starts to climax. I grind up into her, thrusting and pushing my hips against her ass. “Bitch” I mutter as she starts screaming out ‘yes’.

Her orgasm hits hard, making her stop moving as she shudders and twitches on me. Her boobs bounce as she screams her pleasure. But I still hadn’t cum. Quickly I stand up, leaving Katrina still on my cock as I turn around. She doesn’t have time to recover before I place her shoulder blade on the toilet seat and start fucking her.

She screams, crying out in ecstasy as I assault her wet cunt with my fat cock. “Oh yeah” I mutter as her breasts bounce wildly. I watch my dick slide in and out of her pussy, seeing her hole take me in, the juices shine on my shaft, right before I impale her.

Her walls clench tight around my shaft, and with a shout as I empty my sperm into her core. Our juices squish, dripping to the floor at my feet. I pull out, still holding the whores legs as my seamen and her cum seep out of the opening, dribbling down her ass. I release one of her long legs and touch the juices, sliding a finger into her hole. Katrina moans softly but says nothing, even when I withdraw my finger from her cunt and move down to her ass. I place a finger in her rosebud, welcoming another groan.

I lean down over Katrina and kiss the space between her breasts, my finger still in her ass. “Later” I mutter, withdrawing my finger. I quickly pull on my pants and leave the staff bathroom, going to men’s to clean up. She better know how to recover in two hours from all that, because otherwise she’s gonna be dead after she leaves work and finds me at her car.

I can wait, I’m gonna spread those ass cheeks and fuck in ass in the back over her car, ride her on the hood, make her eat my cock and see where we go from that.

If we’re lucky we’ll have another audience.

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Melissa was bored of being single. More than that, she was bored of having to please herself. Her last boyfriend was a lovely guy, but he’d been hopeless in bed. What she needed was a man who knew what he was doing. It didn’t need to be anything long-term, or serious, just sensual, consensual pleasure.

It was Friday, and a couple of her girlfriends were going into town. They asked her if she wanted to come along, and having no better offers, Melissa accepted.

She wasn’t optimistic her luck would change, but when she got into the shower, Melissa decided to shave her legs anyway, just in case. When she dressed, she decided to put on matching bra and panties for the same reason, and a tight, short-sleeved, turquoise top. Whilst not wanting to suggest she was trying too hard, Melissa didn’t think it could hurt to show off her curves. Finally, she buttoned herself into her favourite, figure-hugging jeans. She liked the feeling of the denim clinging to her bum, and as they had no back pockets, she knew she’d at least attract some attention.

On a warm June evening, the first night of the weekend, town was awash with students celebrating the end of exams, getting ready to leave for the summer, or in some cases forever. The bar was busy, but they were served fairly quickly and found seats next to a low table.

They’d only been there a few minutes when Melissa saw Euan walk in. She didn’t know him very well – he was a friend of a friend, really – but he was good company, and seemed like an interesting guy. Sadly, Melissa knew he was spoken for, although she also knew his girlfriend lived in another town. Furthermore, on the most recent occasions times they’d met, there had been an undercurrent, something unspoken, and Melissa felt as if Euan had been watching her for clues. She had an inkling he was interested.

As Euan headed for the bar, Melissa cast her eye over him, almost unconsciously. He was tall, fairly slim, with blond hair, and in a black t-shirt, thin, beige trousers, and retro trainers, he looked casually attractive. He glanced across, caught Melissa’s eye, and smiled. Her curiosity was piqued, and she smiled back.

Having bought their drinks, Euan and his two friends headed towards the table where the girls were sitting. There was no space to begin with, so the three guys loitered nearby, chatting amongst themselves. Melissa tried not to give off any signs she was interested in him, but Euan was in her eyeline, and every so often their eyes met. The first couple of times she looked away instinctively, but the third time she didn’t flinch, and neither did Euan.

Melissa returned to her conversation, and when she next looked up, Euan had gone. She scanned the room, slightly puzzled, and then heard a voice behind her.

“Lost something?” Euan asked.

Melissa looked up. “No, I was just, erm, casing the joint,” she smiled. “Admiring the scenery.”

“Anything in particular caught your eye?”

“Oh, one or two things,” she replied, as he sat down on the sofa opposite her. Then she switched her attention back to her friends.

“Same again, ladies?” she said, picking up her glass and standing up.

When she came back from the bar, someone had vacated a space on the sofa next to Euan, and Melissa saw a chance to test the water. He turned to her as she moved in beside him, but said nothing. However, there was something in the way Euan looked at her that made Melissa’s pulse quicken.

For a few minutes they each kept their escort bayrampaşa attention on their friends, and Melissa wondered if Euan was genuinely interested. Then she shifted backwards slightly in the chair and found herself pressing against something.

Instinctively Melissa jumped forward a little, surprised. Then she realised what it was. She slid back again, deliberately slowly, waiting to feel if Euan’s hand was still there. It was.

As her ass encountered his fingers, Melissa made no pretence to move away again. She knew what she was starting, that it was no accident his hand was behind her behind, and it thrilled her. Just feeling him touching her sent shivers through Melissa’s body. Euan twisted his wrist, and Melissa lifted herself off the sofa just enough for him to force his palm beneath her. Wearing pocketless jeans seemed like a carefully planned bit of foreplay.

They stayed that way for a while, Melissa shifting slightly every few seconds and each time feeling a surge run through her. It was primal, uncontrollable, and she was pleasantly disturbed by how much it excited her.

She tried to continue holding a normal conversation with her oblivious friends, but it was getting difficult to concentrate. Her heart-rate had gone crazy.

Euan seemed to be faring better, chatting to his mates across the table, but he was making the moves, whilst Melissa was on tenterhooks, waiting to see what he’d do next.

Euan freed his hand and began stroking her back. Melissa felt him lift the edge of her top and skim the bare skin beneath. Now she wanted him to move down, to feel his fingers against the small of her back, to feel them slip beneath the waist of her jeans, to edge up against the elastic of her panties.

She leant forward slightly, and Euan seemed to understand immediately. Melissa tried to disguise her shudder as his fingertips explored the newly revealed territory of her underwear, and the beginning of her ass.

By now, Melissa’s contributions to her friends’ conversation were limited. She was struggling, fearing that, if she tried to speak, she’d be able to do nothing but squeak. Pretending to be interested in what her friend was saying was tricky when she was caring only how soon she and Euan would be able to stop the subterfuge.

In an instant, as he pushed his fingers under the hem of her knickers, and down onto her bare bum, it became too much. Melissa stood up as gracefully as she could and walked towards the bar, moving round the corner to be out of sight of the table.

Within moments she felt Euan behind her, his hands on her waist immediately, then, almost as quickly, moving down across the contours of her buttocks. Melissa just stayed as she was, not even turning round to look at him. She simply pushed her ass against his palms as they wandered with impunity.

Eventually she looked at him.

‘What would you like?’ she asked, hoping another drink might disguise her eagerness to leave.

‘I thought that was obvious,’ Euan replied, and he snaked his fingers below the top of her jeans, seeking out the start of Melissa’s panties once more.

‘And to drink?’ she smiled.

‘Something quick.’

Softly, briefly, their lips made contact for the first time, then Melissa turned and ordered two vodkas.

Taking the drinks, Euan led Melissa over to a quiet corner of the bar, away from their friends. He stood with his back against eskort the wall, placing his drink on an adjacent ledge. Melissa put her drink down next to his, and moved to stand in front of him. As soon as she did, Euan’s hands reached round her waist, grabbed her bum and pulled her against him. His eagerness to grope her thrilled Melissa. She’d almost forgotten what it was like to be lusted after.

Then she felt their bodies meet, and the initial thrill was superceded by a surge through the pit of her stomach as she felt the hard bulge of Euan’s erection pressing into her. He leant forward to kiss her, slowly at first, but soon it was frantic, passionate, their tongues plunging deeply into each other’s mouths.

Melissa forced her hands up under Euan’s t-shirt, running up his bare back as he continued grabbing her ass, pulling her even harder against him, thrusting his groin into hers.

They paused momentarily, just as Melissa saw the others getting up to leave.

“We’re heading across the road,” said one of the guys. “See you there?”

“Yeah, see you shortly,” replied Melissa, but she knew she was lying. She had no intention of staying out any longer than she had to.

Euan seemed to read her mind. Leaning forward, he whispered into her ear.

“D’you want to go?”

Melissa paused, stepped slightly away from him. Her right hand slid back round his waist, moved down over his hip, and began tracing the outline of his rock-hard cock. Looking Euan in the eye, she smiled at him.

“I want to come.”

++++++++++

As if pre-arranged, a taxi was waiting outside as Melissa and Euan exited the bar. They tumbled into the car, and Euan told the driver which street he lived on.

The short ride back to his flat was wordless, urgent, mouths locked together, hands roaming freely, new flesh sought after manically. Under normal circumstances, Melissa hated the idea of making out in the back of a cab, but desire overwhelmed her. She didn’t care who could see them, only how soon Euan would be inside her.

Entering the building, they half-wrestled, half-ricocheted to Euan’s apartment. Up a flight of stairs, halfway down a corridor, and they were there. Euan pushed Melissa against the door, unbuckling her jeans with one hand and jabbing the key to the door with the other and kissing her all at the same time. Abandoning the lock, he forced open the popper’s of Melissa’s jeans instead, grabbing the fabric and wrenching her trousers to the ground.

Melissa lifted each foot in turn as Euan knelt down to remove her shoes, then pulled away her crumpled jeans. She leaned back into the door as he moved back up her legs, feeling his hands sliding over her smooth, firm skin.

“Lucky I shaved today,” she grinned.

“When you say shaved,” responded Euan, looking up at her from knee-level, “Do you mean shaved?”

Melissa laughed. “No, I don’t,” she said, pretending to be stern. “Is that a problem?”

“Not normally,” he smiled.

As Euan kissed her thighs, his face moving ever closer to her pussy, Melissa expected him to divert his attentions immediately to her knickers, white and lacy and flimsy and so easy to remove, but instead he moved straight on upwards, taking hold of her top. Baring her stomach, he slid his tongue across her belly button, kissed his way to her ribcage. Melissa raised her arms as Euan lifted her top over her head and cast it aside with her jeans.

She kept her arms raised as he escort gaziosmanpaşa dipped his face to her chest. Kissing her cleavage he arced his hands round to her back and his fingers found the clasp of her bra. Without skipping a beat, Euan unfastened it, slipped the straps off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

If there was a moment of doubt beforehand, there was none now. Melissa knew she’d chosen the right man to end her unwanted abstinence. Euan’s hands cupped her breasts, caressed her, kneaded her, his tongue exploring her rock-hard nipples. Melissa was so aroused now it almost scared her. She’d never been so desperate for a man, so desperate to be fucked.

Euan was still fully dressed, whilst she stood there in the doorway in only her panties. As his hands moved down her stomach towards her hips, Melissa knew that in a moment they’d be gone too, and she’d be naked in a public corridor. At any moment, a neighbour could come out and see her like this, but that only turned her on more.

Euan’s desperation to remove her clothes, to see her fully nude, thrilled her so much that Melissa was fighting the urge to come already. As his fingers insinuated themselves into her panties, Melissa closed her eyes. Everything now was about touch, feeling, sensation, as she waited for Euan to peel the last article of clothing from her.

‘Turn around,’ he whispered.

Melissa did as she was told, her arms still raised. She grabbed the door frame to steady herself as Euan knelt behind her.

As he eased Melissa’s knickers down over the curve of her ass, Euan methodically kissed each new millimetre of her he uncovered. It had been so long since a man had treated her like this. It was almost reverential, a worship of her body, and as Euan continued teasing away her knickers, delaying the point at which gravity would take over, Melissa began to gasp.

Pushing herself back against his face, Melissa thrilled as his teeth grazed her buttocks, as his tongue explored the cleft of her ass, and finally as his fingers dipped round and down into the dark curls of her pussy. Her panties dropped obediently to the floor.

Twisting beneath her, Euan was suddenly between Melissa’s legs, pressing his mouth to her cunt, tasting her, searching her. With two fingers probing the extraordinary wetness of her slit, he began lapping gently but rapidly at her clit with his tongue. His other hand moved round the curve of her ass, fingering the edge of her tight little asshole.

“Oh yes!” Melissa exclaimed, involuntarily. This was affirmation. This was what she’d missed. This was what the right man could do to her that she could never do to herself and, as the first wave of orgasm swept through her groin, she surpressed a squeal. Grabbing the door frame with her left hand and the back of Euan’s head with her right, she held him into position. Grinding her pelvis against his mouth, thrusting his tongue and his fingers into her as deeply as she could make him, Melissa rocked and gasped with each surge of pleasure that flooded through her, biting her lip to stop herself screaming.

Eventually, frustratingly, it had to end. Her breaths became less frantic, her knees stopped feeling like they would buckle beneath her, and the remembrance of her location came back to her. Instinctively she backed away from Euan slightly, but when she felt the pressure of his mouth released from her pussy, Melissa clung onto him. He understood, and stayed where he was, planting tiny kisses against the inside of her thigh, till her fingers relaxed her grip on him.

Sliding swiftly back out from beneath her, Euan unlocked the door. Grabbing Melissa by the waist to stop her from falling, he lowered her into the room, then closed the door behind them. She lay on the floor beneath him, and waited.

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This is the second story on “Meeting Gaby”. Gaby is a young woman with whom I have exchanged emails for several months. Though we are separated by an ocean and 30 years of age, we have enjoyed a flirtatious exchange of emails and pictures. The first story was a short fantasy of what I thought might happen if she came near my home. This one is a scenario where we read a collaborative story that we wrote. In the emails, I wrote the start of our rendezvous, she picked it up, and we then each contributed a paragraph or two until we completed a hot sex scenario. The italicized portions of this story are the exact words we wrote to each other in the emails. It was torturous and wonderful at the same time, especially since we punctuated some of the scenes with our pictures. Here is the scenario we wrote, encapsulated in this story.

*

It was well after midnight when the phone rang. I was watching a late sporting event and I picked up the phone. It was Gaby.

“Hello?”

“Hi, John. Were you awake?”

“Yes.”

“Guess what?”

“What?”

“I just snuck out of my room. One of my roommates is covering for me and I’m heading over to your hotel. Do you have room for me tonight?”

I chuckled and tried to think of an appropriate metaphor. “What a stupid question, Gaby. I’d have room for you if I was staying in a shoe box.” Okay, so it wasn’t my best effort.

She giggled. “Hmmm. I don’t think I want to try that, but thanks.”

“Just come on up and I’ll be ready.”

“Okay, be there in a couple of minutes.”

She hung up and I made sure I had picked up anything lying around. I also ran to the ice machine and got some fresh ice and a couple of sodas. She was not a drinker, but I knew we’d be thirsty… after.

When Gaby arrived, she was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. I let her in and she walked over to the center of the room. By the way her large tits moved under the t-shirt, I knew she had come braless.

“Letting the girls swing free?”

“What?”

I explained the idiom to her since she was unfamiliar with it and she laughed. “Yeah, I didn’t feel like putting my bra back on. Usually, I don’t go without because unconstrained they are heavy and can hurt if they bounce around too much.”

“So you did it just for me.”

She smiled shyly. “Yeah.”

“That’s nice.” I sidled up alongside her and fondled her left tit with my left hand and put my right hand on her ass. “Did you forego any other undergarments as well?”

She grinned sheepishly. “How did you know?”

“Just a wild guess.” I leaned over and kissed her and she returned it. “So… I have my laptop up. How about we read that last email string we wrote to each other where we put together a sex scene and act it out?”

Gaby smiled. “I like that idea.”

I knew she would like that idea. The first part is me paying attention to all her body parts.

I went to my laptop and opened it. I went to my “other” email. It’s the one I use to correspond to people, receive bad jokes on, and register on all the stupid sites that want an email address but from which you don’t really want emails. I opened up the email where we had written to each other what we wanted to do, if and when we met. It was a collaborative thing where I started off telling her what I wanted to do to her and then she would tell me what the next steps were and what she would do to me, etc. until we completed a nice little rendezvous.

I read the part where I described what I was going to do to her.

“I would make you stand there while I slowly removed your clothes. I would leave your panties and bra to the end as I kissed and nibbled on you thru them. I would wait until I could smell your arousal and feel the dampness in your panties. I would then remove your bra and kiss around your breasts, avoiding your nipples until you practically beg me to suck on them. Then I would suck on one and roll the other in my fingers, switching sides until I want to taste your pretty little pussy. I would pull down your panties from behind so that I could kiss and play with your ass. I would turn you around so that I could ensure that you had properly shaved your pussy like I ordered you to do. Then I would make you continue to stand there, legs now spread so that I could taste that pussy while staring up past your pendulous breasts at your face.”

She stood and I removed her shirt and jeans. She was naked so I couldn’t make her stand there in her panties and bra, but I could still tease her. I kissed and nibbled on her neck, worked my way down her back to her nice ass, and then moved to the front. I ignored her pussy and worked my way up to her tits. I teased her just like I said I would and kissed and nibbled around them and up to her neck until she begged me to suck on her nipples. I did so, pinching and nibbling her beautiful, large, brown breasts. I worked my way down to her pussy to follow the scenario and could smell that wonderful smell that is woman. I smiled up escort çapa at her and stopped so that she could read her continuation of the story.

Gaby leaned over the laptop and read her words.

“I’d slowly push your head towards my pussy, hoping that you’d lick it.”

I did so while she was leaning over and she kept reading.

“You’d run your tongue along the length of my slit, sending electricity through my body. You’d look up and I’d bite my bottom lip, showing you how much I wanted it. You’d reach up and tweak a nipple. Then the other. You’d grab handfuls of my ass as you slide your tongue back to my pussy. You lap gently at my juices, before concentrating your efforts on my clit– flicking it and circling it. You punctuate the assault on my clit with brief periods of tongue fucking. I pull your head into my crotch and moan in pleasure.”

I loved her description of what she wanted so I returned to her pussy and we did that… and she did actually moan.

Gaby pushed my head away. “I know what’s next. Please read it. I need to cum.” She reclined on the bed. I brought the laptop over and while I read it, Gaby slowly rubbed her pussy and clit.

I leaned over the laptop.

“I lick from the bottom of your crack, up thru your gash, and over your clit where I suck it in and hum on it a little. I can see you put your head back and moan. I bury my face in there, licking and sucking, pushing your legs back and up so I have better access and so I can reach my hands up to roll and lightly pinch those nipples. It doesn’t take long for you to cum, long and hard, moaning and gasping as I bring you off. After you settle down I stand up.

You sit up and smile at me. ‘Wow! You eat pussy really well.’

I grin and say, ‘Thank you.’ I’m standing in front of you, my hard dick waving at you. You sit up and slide to the edge of the bed, straddling my legs and putting my dick in your face. You reach out and run your hand over it and lean forward to give it a slight lick. I moan and close my eyes.”

Gaby crooked a finger at me. “Mmmm. I hope you follow that scenario exactly.”

I grinned and went down on her, sucking and humming her pussy like I said I would and pinching her gorgeous nipples. She came in no time. When I stood up she immediately felt my dick and gave it a lick.

She looked over at the laptop. “My turn.” She pulled it over to read it while she held onto my dick.

“With your cock in one hand, I slowly flick my tongue over the head, while lightly stroking your balls with my free hand. You moan. I take more of your cock into my mouth and take my hand off it. I move my hand to your ass, while still stroking your balls with the other. I slowly start bobbing up and down on your cock with my mouth– taking a few strokes to find a good rhythm and picking up momentum quickly. You moan from deep inside your throat and put a hand on the back of my head– pushing me on your cock and then letting me slide off before repeating the motion. I let my tongue flatten out around your cock and slobber all over it. You keep the rhythm growing– your moans letting me know that you’re enjoying it.

‘Gaby, I’m going to cum,’ you say and hold me down on your cock. You spray your hot cum into my mouth as I grab your ass with both hands.”

She looked up at me and then at my cock. “Are you ready for that?”

“Been ready since you wrote it.”

And so Gaby did as she said and I put my hand on the back of her head, fucking her pretty little face until I did indeed fill her with my cum. She released my dick, making sure she got every drop and then leaned back. I groaned. “Gaby, for a youngster you really know how to suck cock.”

She grinned. “Thanks. Now let’s get to the next part.”

I read my next email.

“After I have cum in your mouth, you swallow it and then smile up at me. I bend over and kiss you, slightly tasting my spunk on your mouth. I don’t particularly like doing that, but I was so impressed with your sucking me off that I just had to do it.”

I leaned over and kissed her like I said. I really didn’t taste my spunk, but I continued reading.

“I move you over and lay down on the bed. I reach up and start playing with your voluptuous tits. As I squeeze them and fondle them, pinching and rolling the nipples, I pull you over the top of me.

I smile and say, ‘I want you to turn and get into a 69 position. Then I want you to ride my face until my cock gets hard again.’ You grin and climb up over me. I get into position. I say, ‘Sit up straight and just leave my cock alone for a while. I want you to ride my face like a horse.’

I can hear you moan as you lower your pussy to my mouth. My tongue starts to work as you move your hips back and forth, making sure that I make contact with your entire pussy. Soon you are moving back and forth and rubbing across my face as I fuck you with my tongue like a little cock, moving every escort bayan istanbul so often up to your clit. You are soon bucking hard and I latch onto your clit and shove my pussy soaked finger up your ass. You cum like a freight train, almost suffocating me as you can’t stop yourself from grinding on my face. By now my dick is hard and I want you to crawl down and ride it reverse cowgirl.”

Gaby smiled. “Mmmm. I think I am going to enjoy riding your face like a horse.”

She lays down next to me and I play with her tits, lightly pinching the nipples and making her squirm. I then turn so that she can climb over me in the 69 position. I attack her pussy, licking the already soaking slit and playing with her clit. I also run my tongue up to her ass and she moans as I do so. She holds herself up with her arms as she enjoys my tongue-lashing. I keep at it, licking her from clit to ass and then sucking on her clit. I slide my right index finger into her pussy and I can tell she knows that I will soon be sliding it into her ass as I described. She steadies herself and I slide my finger into her ass and hum on her clit with my tongue pressed flat against it. She cums just as I said in my email, jerking and jerking until she collapses onto me.

“Wow.” She is breathing hard and slowly rises up. “That was even better than when I read it and masturbated to it.” She looked down at my cock. You ready for the next part?”

I looked up at her. “Actually, I’m not sure I have two more cums in me and that is how the story goes. I think that was just wishful thinking on the part of an old man.”

Gaby rose up. “You may be older, but I don’t consider you old.”

I smiled and shook my head. “Honey, I’m older than your father. That makes me old.”

She grinned. “Yeah, I know. It’s a little taboo, which is even more exciting.”

“Why don’t we read the next couple of parts and move to that last one?”

She grinned, knowing that I wanted her ass. “Okay.” Gaby read her part.

“With my pussy still over your face, I lean across your body and gently kiss the head of your cock, letting your nose brush up against my pussy. I lick the head slowly.

‘No Gaby, use your pretty pussy,’ you say. I crawl over your body and place my pussy above your crotch, facing away from you. With a leg on either side of you, you have full view of my ass and some of my pussy. I move my pussy toward your hard cock, letting it brush up against my entrance. I slide a bit, coating your cock in some of my wetness. Gently, I start to push myself down onto your cock. I feel it stretch my pussy.

You put your hands on my hips and say, ‘Go for it Gaby– Make me cum.’ I hoist myself off your cock, until only the head is inside my pussy, and then back down onto it. You groan. I ask if you like that. You tell me you do. I repeat the motion a few times, getting your slick cock to ram my pussy. You use your hands on my hips to guide me and soon tell me you’re going to cum. You grab my hips and hold me down on your cock as it twitches inside me and you moan deeply. It sprays hot cum inside me and your fingers dig into my flesh.”

I grinned. “I like that idea, but let’s move to the last part.” I read my next entry.

“We are pretty well spent after that last cum. You slide off and turn to face me. You lean over and take my wilted cock into your mouth, cleaning up our combined juices. You smack your lips and grin at me, then come up and kiss me. I am so relaxed and you cuddle up next to me. You reach down and pull the covers up over us, snuggle up to my right side and within about 10 minutes we are both fast asleep. I feel so relaxed after fucking you so well.

I was sleeping well and I could sense just the beginning of the morning light coming into the room when I realized that I had a screaming hardon. I open my eyes and look down. You smile up at me as much as you can with my cock embedded in your mouth.”

At this point Gaby does exactly that. My cock is hard.

“In all my years I have never been awakened by a woman sucking my cock and now here you are, young and innocent, but dying to know everything there is about love, sex, and enjoying life. And now you are sucking my cock and I love it. You are working hard and I smile, remembering our previous night of fun. I decide to let you have your fun and just relax and enjoy another of your wonderful blowjobs. For a relative novice, you are surprisingly good at it. In no time I am filling your mouth with my first load of the day and I can’t wait for us to shower and see what other mischief we can get into today.”

Gaby let go of my cock at this point. “Let’s move to the shower scene and then the after part. I really want that part.” Gaby pulled the laptop closer and read her email.

“After swallowing, I come up to your face, smiling mischievously. Our noses rub together.

‘Shall we hop into the shower and get the day going?’ I suggest.

You escort etiler follow me into the bathroom and under the stream of warm water. We stand facing each other, enjoying our closeness. You put your hands on my sides, rubbing gently, as I start soaping up your body. I rub my soapy hands softly along your shoulders, your sexy arms, and your chest. You slowly start moving your hands toward my breasts. You cup them first. I put my arms around your neck and move closer to you. You circle the nipples with your fingertips, making them stand up. We kiss as you start pulling on my nipples, one in each hand. I pull your head closer to me as our kiss intensifies.

You pull away and say, ‘Turn around Gaby.’

I turn around and you put your arms around my body, holding me just under my breasts. We stay like that a moment. You kiss the side of my head gently. You keep an arm around my middle, while your other hand heads for my pussy. You stroke my nether lips with your fingertips, sending shivers up my spine. You slowly head further in, making me jump a bit. You find my clit and soon begin stroking. You’re hitting it just right and I’m moaning against your body. You bring me to the edge quickly. I’m almost there. My chest is heaving, my moans are loud and my body is near shaking point. With a few more strokes, I cum! I cum intensely and grab your head with my arms and pull it closer, pulling at your hair. As the waves of orgasm course through my body and I slowly recover, you kiss the side of my head again and slowly start stroking my pussy lips again. With my hands still in your hair and your body against mine, we enjoy the soothing sensation of the warm water. Your cock is getting hard and I can feel it rubbing against my ass.

‘Want to try that?’ I ask.”

When Gaby finishes, my erection is as hard as ever. She looks at it. “I think you like the idea of taking my ass.”

“Whatever gave you that idea?” I asked in mocking surprise.

“Just read the story and then let’s get to it. It’s getting late.”

“Okay.” I pull the laptop closer and read my part.

“I blinked a couple of times rapidly, trying to make sure I heard you correctly. I looked deep into your eyes as you looked back over your shoulder.

‘You mean?’

You grinned. ‘Yes, please. I want to do it all.’

I hug you and kiss your neck and grab and fondle your tits some more. They are just so fucking big, full, and sensitive. As I suck and nibble on your neck, I pinch your nipples, making you moan. You are slowly rotating your hips, my dick slipping up and down your delicious butt crack. I put my mouth by your ear and whisper to you. ‘I’m going to enjoy fucking your tight brown ass. It’s so fucking hot. My dick is so hard thinking about sliding it into your tight little asshole.’

I can feel you tremble. I move back and turn off the water. I pull you out of the shower and lead you to the bed, grabbing a couple of towels to dry you off. I dry you off, kissing and sucking on your tongue. I push you back onto the bed and using your hips get you to turn over. I maneuver you onto your knees, and push your face and chest to the bed. I have you with your ass now sticking up in the air and I go to work.”

At this point, Gaby copies the scenario I’m reading and gets into that position. I continue reading to the end.

“I lean over and start rimming you, running my tongue all around your beautiful little crinkled star. I can hear you moaning. I start running one and then two fingers into your soaking and steamy cunt. I get them wet while I continue to tongue fuck your ass. I move one well lubricated finger into your ass.

You moan. ‘Please, hurry. Fuck my ass, Dennis!’

I keep it slow. I start slowly working a second finger in and you moan and start rolling your hips. I get it in to the first knuckle and decide that’s enough. I kneel up behind you, keeping my fingers in your ass, slowly moving them and line my dick up with your pussy. It’s almost dripping now. I push my dick into you, feeling it enter your scalding hot cunt with my fingers that are in your ass. I get my dick very wet and pull it out. I look down at this vision of pure sexual delight called Gaby in front of me. I line my dick up with my fingers and as soon as I pull my fingers out, I push the head into your slightly gaping ass. The head enters quickly, but only just past the crown. You groan. Your ass is so fucking tight! I start moving into your ass and I know that I am going to cum very quickly. This is so new to both of us and the fact that this beautiful, sexy 19 year old BTW (our familiar term for big tittied whore) is giving me her ass is too much.

‘Oh, fuck, Gaby. I’m going to cum already!’

‘Cum, baby, cum!’ You moan and let me have my way with your ass.

I pummel it with about three more strokes and then spasm again and again as I shoot as much spunk as I have left in my balls deep into your ass.

When I am done, I slowly pull out and lay down beside you. You cuddle up to me.

‘Thank you, Gaby. You are an amazingly sexy and exciting young lady.’

‘You’re welcome.’ You kiss me and then lay on my body. I look down at you.

‘I think we need another shower.’

You giggle and just cuddle up to me and we relax before we begin the rest of our day.

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We first met in London two years ago; you were sitting in the bar of the hotel after attending a medical conference and I’d just been stood up by my ‘so-called’ best friend and was planning to leave after I’d finished my large glass of red wine. I was immediately attracted, after all, you had all of the essential requirements – tall – check, handsome – check and intelligence – check. Three bells in fruit machine parlance – ding, ding, ding.

Seeing me peering at you over my iPad you approached me and enquired whether anyone else was sitting in the tub chair? When I answered in the negative, you sat in front of me and we fell into easy conversation. I particularly liked the way that your eyes crinkled when you laughed, which was often.

I won’t give you a name, it feels too close, too personal, but you’re a Doctor, based in a large suburban surgery. You’re divorced following sixteen years of marriage to a woman whom you met at a teaching hospital when you were both junior doctors. You drifted apart … pressure from both sides, plus a slice of dissatisfaction from your ex-wife caused a seismic shift in your relationship. The birth of your daughter, seven years ago, only made the rift more acute. These days you don’t ‘do relationships’ as they’re far too difficult, but find adequate solace in anonymous internet hookup sites. As time goes on and our relationship deepens, you tell me some of the acts you’ve carried out with these women and one man. escort fındıkzade It especially turned me on to hear about the threesome on a houseboat.

One of the conditions you’d agreed with your ex-wife is that, for the sake your daughter, you’d keep your private life, erm private. With that in mind, you’d even purchased a flat for this very purpose – situated on the sunny south coast of England in an anonymous town called St Leonard’s-On-Sea. Less than two hours from London by train, it was a very fashionable resort in Victorian times, but after the trend for overseas holiday gripped the nation, it soon fell out of favour and the once grand townhouses got split into crummy flats or worse, scummy bedsits. You’d managed to pick up a dilapidated two bedroom flat for a very reasonable sum and spent eighteen months refurbishing it to your very specific requirements.

So, that was then and this is now. The usual arrangement – the second Saturday of every month; without fail. I have a key. You liked your spare room to closely resemble a seedy seaside hotel – mis-matched furnishings, flouncy curtains and worst of all, nylon sheets on the bed to replicate the scratchy feeling of cheap bedding. They always seem to catch on your body hair, but thinking about it, that turns you on, doesn’t it?

Oh – so you want to know more about me? Why? I’m hardly exciting. OK – I admit it, I’m married and escort istanbul no, the old cliche’s true, my husband really doesn’t understand me. You could give me what he couldn’t and I appreciated that. The continued lying is getting very difficult – I think that my husband knows, but he won’t elaborate, he’s very much of the ‘stiff upper lip’ brigade.

You were very specific in your requirements: I should be completely naked apart from the blindfold and velvet choker. Pubic grooming was important, but being completely bare wasn’t at all necessary.

I arrive before you to factor in enough time to prepare myself — stepping into the large ornate shower and lathering myself all over. I know that you appreciate a clean body. I’m tingling all over after I switch the spray off, but the harshness of the towels soon grounded me – another nod to the ‘cheap hotel experience’. Once dry, I lie on the bed and await your arrival.

You are perfectly punctual. You greet me with a deep kiss and I embrace your solid frame. You place your antique leather Doctor’s bag on the ottoman and take out the tools of your trade, which when you’re strictly off duty is thus: a butt plug, a set of anal beads, a 7in dildo, two smooth ropes and a blindfold. You, like the Boy Scout you once were, are always prepared.

Affixing the blindfold across my eyes, you command me to place my upper torso on the bed and my feet flat on the floor. escort aksaray You then kneel behind me and lick the round orbs of my quivering buttocks. Then your tongue becomes more localised and moves to the crack of my arse, lovingly furrowing into the deep cavity. As my moaning increases, you move your attention to my starfish, where your talented tongue dips, probes and teases me into complete submission. These actions, combined with a firm pressure on my clit, finally drive me over the orgasmic edge.

As for you — I tell you to strip all of your clothes off and lie on the bed. I grab the tube of lube from the bedside table and liberally apply it to your arsehole and coat the silicone of the anal beads. I then tell you to relax as I slide the first bead up your rectum, then the second and when I meet no more resistance — the third and the fourth slip firmly into place. I then quickly remove them, leaving you panting. I tell you that you want more and you agree. More force is clearly required. Your cock is hard and I can tell that the next action will make you explode.

I lube up the dildo, placing it firmly against your hungry hole. With some firm pressure it fits into your slippery pathway. You groan and gasp — “I can’t take it, I just can’t!” but my previous experience knows that this is patently untrue. You endure three more minutes of pounding until I remove the hard object from your rear, reach over and take your solid cock in my mouth. A couple more minutes of teasing your rigid organ in my wet and waiting mouth cause you to explode and without further ado, I swallow it all.

We then lie together in the kingsize bed to recover our composure. After an hour, you dress, kiss me on the cheek and pad out of the room, closing the door softly behind you.

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Katie was my best friend throughout high school and into college. A few years younger than I, sex had never really came up; she was more of a younger sister to me. We did a lot of things together. Now and again, the idea of being more than friends could be sensed between us, but we had never explored that avenue. One night however, that all changed. The night of her twenty-first birthday, she was given a few too many drinks. This gave her a slightly radiating glow of inebriation, which, although she reeked of alcohol, complemented her beautiful nature. Perhaps it was the two beers that I drank, but, during the party, her laugh resonated like music to my ears. I could see clearly now how attractive that my best friend truly was. She was short, with dark green eyes, lovely C-cup breasts, and very tight jeans. Her dark black hair, which she had pulled up in a ponytail, accentuated her beauty. This is the account of our long drive home along a dark country road:

“Did you have fun at the party,” I asked.

“Yeah, I had a great time, I think I had a few too many drinks, though. Can you tell that I’m a little buzzed?” Katie smiled.

“I had no clue…” I laughed.

“That was the first time I had tried vodka, it tasted horrible.”

“Even with the cranberry juice in it?” I implored.

“God, yes.”

“Yeah, vodka will mess you up fast if you’re not careful. After my party-hard days were over, I couldn’t mess with anything that even tasted like alcohol for a long time.”

“I’m feeling really good,” she said as she placed her hand on the gearshift knob. “When are you going to teach me how to drive a stick shift?”

“Surely, not tonight.”

“Gee, why not?” She innocently smirked, knowing she was in no condition to drive.

“Maybe I’ll teach you some other time,” I smiled back with a wink.

She stayed silent for a long while as the car passed along the back-roads on our way to her house. The silence was periodically interrupted by bumps in the road. Finally she spoke up.

“Scott, why have you never tried to make a move on me?”

Taken aback by being put on the spot, I answered, “I don’t know, Katie. I guess I’ve always thought of you as my little escort topkapı sister.”

“So you’ve never thought about it?” she asked.

“Honestly,” I looked away from the road to face her momentarily, “of course it’s crossed my mind, but I’ve never really wanted to stress our friendship by bringing it up.”

Looking back at the road, I grew nervous as I waited for her to break the silence with a reply.

“I don’t think it would’ve bothered me if you did,” she said.

“I guess I just never saw a sign that you were interested in me that way,” I calmly stated.

The drinks began to overcome her senses, and she gingerly moved her hand across the center console to my crotch and asked me very matter-of-factly, “If you can’t teach me to drive your car tonight, why don’t you teach me how to use this?” She began rubbing my member through the material of my pants.

“You like this?” She smiled at me.

“Y-Yeah,” I was still very surprised.

“Why don’t you pull over and teach me how to use it, then” she said with a drunkard’s eyes.

I pulled the car over to a dark side-road as she unzipped my pants and moved her hand inside.

“It may just be the vodka talking, but I’ve always wondered how big you were.” She smiled and pulled my penis out of the front of my pants and began working her tongue around the head.

“Is this what I’m supposed to do?” She asked.

“Yeah, you’re definitely doing it right. Are you sure you want to do this, Katie?”

She promptly replied with a meaty “hrmmmph” as she took my hardening cock into her mouth.

Her mouth felt wonderful. I fantasized about this forbidden moment many times. Reluctantly giving into my desires, I crossed the line of friendship and began grinding my dick farther into her velvety soft mouth. Her lips massaged the base of my cock as her head bobbed up and down quietly along its slippery length. I moaned in pleasure. Katie looked up with her doe-like eyes -her sounds of yearning masked by the impediment of my cock. She slid up and down my dick repeatedly, covering the length of my shaft with her glistening slobber. She backed off escort for a moment and wiped her lips with the sleeve of her pink hoody-jacket. “I want you to eat my pussy.”

Honoring her request, I reached over and disengaged her seat to lay it back. As I did this, she unzipped her pants and took them off, leaving behind her strawberry polka-dot panties. As cute as they were, a wet spot where her lubrication leaked through the pattern betrayed their innocence. I gently moved the elastic bands of her panties to the side, exposing her well-lubricated pussy. Her musky scent invaded my nostrils, violently agitating my urge to bury my face between her legs and ravage her privacy. She smelled so sweet, yet so strong and sweaty.

I began licking her vulva lengthwise, working my way up to her clit. With the guidance of her hand, I slid two fingers inside her tight, wet hole. She moaned in pleasure as I probed her insides, wiggling my fingers around her cervix. I flicked my tongue from side to side along her inner labia and pressed firmly onto her swollen clit. She ran her fingers through my hair and pressed my face roughly into her. Acknowledging her motions, I removed my fingers and planted a deep French kiss inside her pussy, fucking her with the soft, fleshy pulp of my tongue.

By now she had arched her back and curled her toes. The smell of her pussy juices and the cheap air freshener that hung from my mirror mingled and filled the car with the musky, lemon-scented fog of her pleasure. Her moans violated the silence of this quiet country road, becoming louder and louder as my face violated her modesty. She began rocking consistently, grinding against me harder, and wiping her delicious lubrication across my face. I stayed on task, sucking at her hidden lips. She dug her fingernails into my scalp as the first wave of her orgasm crested. She let out a yell, filling the night air with the ebbing waves of her orgasmic screams. When the waves subsided, she lay back, relaxing in the broken moonlight of my car windows.

Breathing heavily, she motioned me to take my pants off. As I did, she quickly regained her energy, pouncing atop my lap. She straddled across my dick, escort fatih and gently guiding it with her hand, she sat squarely on top of it -her pussy hungrily swallowing its glistening length. We rocked against each other in harmonic motion; I slid my hands beneath her pink t-shirt to feel the soft skin of her chest. Raising her shirt, I admired her bright pink areolas standing firmly against the soft, alabaster-white, supple flesh of her breasts. I sucked each nipple, teasing them with gentle bites as she bounced up and down in my lap pleasuring herself on my dick. My hands slid down along her back and spread her asscheeks apart, both to help contain her thrusts and to expose her asshole to the probing of my fingers. “Lets do it on the hood,” she said.

Invigorated by the dangers of being seen, I opened the door, and we resumed spread eagle on the hood of my car.

“Oh God,” she said. “You feel so good inside me.”

Between my thrusts I tasted the supple skin on her neck, creating fields of goosepimples in the wake of my kisses. My thrusts became increasingly harder, producing fleshy squeaks against the smooth metal across my hood.

Sliding her down, she bent over the front of my car and displayed her luscious rump to me. In light of her ever-inviting wet asshole, I grasped her ponytail and resumed pounding her love-box from behind.

“Oh God! Oh God! I’m coming again!”

“Do it. I want your cum all over my dick,” I said, replying to her moans by thrusting deeper inside her.

“Oh God!” She screamed, shouting her pleasure to the nearby trees.

Finally she released, collapsing onto the hood with a loud metallic thud. I pulled my cock out of her and began jerking it to the edge of orgasm. After regaining her composure, she turned and knelt down in front of me and began licking and sucking her cum off of my dick.

“I’m going to cum in your mouth, Katie. Do you want it?”

“Please let me taste it,” she said between licks.

Grasping at her ponytail once more, I thrust my cock deep into her mouth and unloaded what seemed to be the wettest, longest ejaculation I had ever released. Gagging her, streams of my bubbly juice escaped her mouth and dribbled down her chin and onto her t-shirt.

Even though it was the dead of night, her beautiful smile bespeckled by my cum illuminated the dimly lit country road.

After that night, we became more than friends. And I’m reminded each time I look at the butt-sized dent in my hood.

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I started working as an apprentice on John Allen’s farm in April and was eager to learn all I could from him about farming so that I would be able to start my own homestead in a few years. He set me up in the apprentice cabin on the other side of the field about a hundred yards from the house. It was a small cabin with a wood stove, a bed, a soft arm chair and a bureau. An outhouse sat about 20 feet from the back door.

John was in his fifties, had long gray hair, a shaggy beard and reminded me of an old hippy from the sixties. His wife, Mary was around the same age but her long hair was still dark and her skin was smooth and radiant. When she smiled, dimples formed just below her round cheeks and her blue eyes crinkled. They worked hard and I enjoyed having dinner with them in the evening, hearing stories and John’s philosophy on this and that. I was their only apprentice, but they told me their daughter would be home from college soon and she worked with them for the summer.

I didn’t think much about that until the day she arrived just in time for dinner. When she ran up to her parents and hugged them and said how good it was to be home, I was struck by how gorgeous she was and sexy. I could not take my eyes off of her tight jeans and round ass.

“Hi. I’m Sherry,” she said, when she saw me sitting at the table. “Guess we’ll be working together this summer,” she added as she came to the table and we shook hands.

“I’m Pete. Really glad to meet you,” I said.

I noticed her blue eyes and her friendly, dimpled smile like her mother’s. I could see how much they looked alike though Sherry had light brown hair, almost blond that came down just below her shoulders. She was a little taller—about five foot three and slender with sturdy hips that added to her curves. As she walked around the kitchen, looking at everything, touching the counter, the refrigerator, the cook stove, I tried not to look at her but it was difficult.

“I really missed being home,” she said to her parents as she walked into the living room area separated from the kitchen by the big cook stove and a brick chimney. Her tight yellow tee shirt strained against her grapefruit sized tits and I could see her nipples through the thin material. She was obviously not wearing a bra.

Our eyes met a few times while she was talking to her parents and she smiled when she glanced at me. One time she looked at me, keeping her eyes on mine, smiling devilishly. We both felt an immediate attraction and I knew something was going to happen between us. Little did I know what an adventure it would become.

While her mother was busy getting dinner ready, Sherry walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch. I was sitting at the kitchen table looking at a farming magazine but noticed she was leaning back against the couch, sitting with her legs stretched out in front of her and fairly wide apart. Again our eyes met. She smiled and it was clear she was sending me a teasing message. I glanced down at her crotch then at her eyes and felt myself getting aroused by the sexual energy that was flowing between us. She was definitely a tease.

“Come on, dear,” her mother said, “dinner is on the table.”

Sherry came and sat down next to me at the round oak table. While she talked to her parents her thigh touched my thigh. When she passed the plate of mashed potatoes to me, her hands grazed mine and she looked me in the eyes, smiling, “Here Pete. You look like a man who likes to eat.” She then rubbed her leg harder against my thigh as if sending me a special suggestive message with her words and touching.

During dinner, she talked mostly to her parents, but kept her leg pressed against mine and one time she placed her hand on my thigh and rubbed and then squeezed me. She asked me where I was from. I told her I was from a small town outside of Philadelphia and graduated last year from College of the Atlantic in Maine.

She told me she was a philosophy major at Brown University. I was impressed when she told her parents she made the Dean’s List and first prize for her essay on the Ethics of Aristotle. Sherry was not only sexy, she was smart.

When her mom brought home-made ice cream to the table, “Wow, mom, my favorite dessert,” she said. “I’m so glad to be home.”

While she spoke, Sherry put her foot around mine and moved it closer to her. It was like our feet were hugging and I was amazed at how forward she was since we had just met an hour or so earlier. When we finished the ice cream, Sherry was licking the ice cream off the spoon with her tongue, glancing at me while she licked but was slyly discreet.

Her parents were not aware of the hot flirting that was going on. I’m shy and hesitant around girls, but Sherry was the opposite and things were heating up quickly between us. I could not believe this was happening, wondering where this was leading.

Sherry helped her mom clear the table while John and I talked about some of the things we were going to do the next day. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Sherry’s ass and tits. While she helped her mom, she glanced at me and our eyes met then quickly turned away so that John and Mary wouldn’t notice.

Finally, I got up and said I was going back to my cabin to read. Usually, I was asleep by nine because we started work at six. I did the chores in the barn, milked the cow, fed the chickens, gathered the eggs, filled their water, then went over to the pigs and filled their trough with grain, pouring some milk over it, shoveled manure in the barn yard into the compost pile and then went up to the house around seven for breakfast.

My cabin was comfortable and I liked sitting in the soft easy chair with a book. The glow from the lamp over the chair made the room cozy. About an hour later, I heard footsteps outside and noticed a flashlight coming from the main house to my cabin. Then there was a knock at the door and before I could say, “Come in,” Sherry was there. When she entered she didn’t say a word but smiled and looked me in the eye. She had the tight jeans on but had changed her shirt to a black tank top with a low neckline that barely contained her tits.

“Want to smoke a joint with me,” she asked.

“Sure,” I said, surprised that was the first thing she said.

“Cool,” she said, smiling and took one already rolled out of her pocket. “I love smoking weed. It gets me so horny.”

“Really!” I responded and smiled. “What do you like to do when you’re horny?” I asked, already knowing her answer but wanting to hear the words come from her mouth.

“Fuck. I love to fuck and I like it rough,” she said and laughed as she lit the joint,

took a hit and passed it to me. I nodded, smiling at her, liking how blunt and direct she was.

She went to the bed and flopped down, smiling at me.

“By the way, I’m on the pill,’ she said, “‘in case you’re interested.”

I nodded.

“And clean—no bad stuff,” she added.

“Thanks for the news,” I said, smiling. “Me,too,” I added.

I took a hit and then went and sat on the edge of the bed and handed her the joint.

“Did my dad tell you his rule about me and apprentices?” she asked.

“No, what rule?”

“I’m a no, no,” she said. “Off limits.”

“Really, why?”

“It’s stupid but he’s very over protective and you’re here to work and learn,” she said.

“You don’t make it easy to obey that rule,” I said, passing her the joint.

“I know,” she said, grinning at me.”But it wasn’t a problem until the last few years and he got uptight about me and the apprentices. “He still thinks I’m daddy’s little girl.”

I nodded, taking the joint from her, looking at her, thinking how pretty she was leaning against my pillow, still surprised at how quickly things were happening between us. We took a few more hits and then just looked at each other’s eyes and didn’t speak. We were both stoned.

“I bet you think I’m a big flirt, don’t you?”

“Well, aren’t you?” I answered, looking into her eyes, smiling.

“Kind of, I guess, but what can I say, I like adventure,” she shrugged her shoulders.

“But you will see, I’m a lot more than meets the eye. You’ll find out.”

“Oh, so you are a woman of mystery,” I said.

“You’ll find out,” she repeated. “Let’s say, I’m smart and I know what I like and what I don’t.” She paused, looking at me. “I’m honest about myself and though I like fun, I’m also serious about a lot of things in life—you’ll see.”

“Hmmm, intriguing,” I said. “I’m looking forward to getting to know you better.” I put the joint down on the table next to my bed.

“I am looking forward to getting to know you, too,” she said, that devilish smile returning as she looked into my eyes.

She then put her hand on my thigh and started to rub it. I put my hand on her thigh and she spread her legs apart. She moved her hand up to my cock which was getting hard and bulging in my jeans. I moved my hand slowly closer to her pussy but didn’t touch it. She then grabbed my shirt, gripping it tightly in her fist and pulled me down and we kissed, gently at first then harder, our tongues swirling as we kissed. I then placed my hands on her pussy and started rubbing her as she grabbed my cock through my jeans.

Our kissing and touching was quickly getting hotter until we both pulled our mouths apart, gasping for a breath of air. Our eyes looked hungrily into each others eyes.

She then lay back on the bed, put her hands on her tits, holding each one in her hands, rubbing and squeezing them through her tank top, looking into my eyes. Watching her was so hot and though I was shy, I was not inexperienced and remembered how she said she liked it rough and that’s what I wanted to have happen.

While she played with her tits, I rubbed her pussy harder, moving my hand back and forth over her mound. istanbul eskort I could tell she was getting hotter, her tongue biting her bottom lip, her eyes fixed on mine. She then put her hand on the bulge in my jeans, moving up and down the length of my hard cock then smiled, “Feels like you got a big weapon in there, mister.”

I smiled and rubbed her pussy even harder, getting rougher as she grabbed my cock harder through my jeans. The pot was getting us hornier. I love playing with a girl’s pussy, teasing her until she screams for me to fuck her. I was gong to tease Sherry until she begged for my cock. While I rubbed her pussy, she raised her ass off the bed, pushing harder against my hand. I then pushed her tank top over her tits revealing their luscious roundness and aroused nipples. I leaned down and started licking her nipples. I was sucking and licking her harder and rubbing her crotch harder and she moved her head from side to side, her moaning getting louder.

“Umm that feels so good. I like what you’re doing to me, Peter. Lick me harder.”

“My cock is so hard. But I’m going to make you beg for it,” I said, lifting my head and looking up at her hungry eyes.

“So you’re a big tease,” she said and smiled. “You think you can hold out. I know guys like you just want to pound a girl’s pussy.” She put her hand on my cock again and started rubbing harder through my jeans. After a few minutes she found the zipper and managed to get my cock out. “You’re so hard and big.”

I leaned over and started sucking her other tit and continued playing with her pussy through her tight jeans while she played with my cock. As I rubbed her harder, she was arching off the bed, pushing her self against my hand, breathing faster and moaning louder.

Our eyes were locked on each others eyes as I unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. They were so tight but I managed to snake my fingers down to her wet pussy, surprised she wasn’t wearing panties, loving how tight her jeans were pressed on my hand as I squeezed my fingers against her wet pussy lips. We didn’t speak but just watched each other’s pleasure. She bit her bottom lip, moaning louder as I found her clit, gasping and squirming, forcing my finger deeper. Our eyes were still locked on each other. She then let go of my cock and reached in back of her to grab the metal railing at the top of my bed. She lifted her ass pushing her pussy against my finger screaming,”Harder! Harder! Do it harder!”

I then moved my finger into her pussy, feeling how tight and wet she was. She closed her eyes as I went deeper, moving my fingers in and out, loving the aroma of her sex.

I enjoyed looking at her face as she bit her lower lip and lifted her pussy harder against my hand, squeezed there by the crotch of her tight jeans. I then entered another finger and moved it harder and faster and she gasped and shook. “Ohhhhh Pete, keep doing that,” she moaned. I then leaned forward and started licking her nipple, lightly at first and then she let go of the railing, grabbed my hair, pushing my mouth harder against her tit. “Mmmmmm. I like that,” she screamed. “Suck

my tits harder. Harder! Harder! Oh fuck! This is so hot!”

I then switched to the other tit and took my fingers out of her wet pussy and rubbed her wetness on the other tit then started sucking and licking her wet, juicy nipple.

After a few minutes of sucking and playing with her tits, I sat up on my knees between her wide spread leg, straining her tight jeans. She then reached up and pulled me down on her so that my cock was pressed against her jean covered pussy. My cock was big and hard and I loved grinding my hardness against her. Again, we just looked into each other’s eyes. She smiled up at me and then we kissed, grinding against each other, her legs wide apart. Our tongues swirled around each other’s mouths as we kissed fiercely. We both moaned as we kissed and started humping and grinding with more intensity, fucking each other through our unzipped jeans. She was lifting her ass up as we pounded into each other. Suddenly, Sherry stopped kissing and looked me in the eyes and said, “Fuck me. I’m so hot. Fuck me, now! Please!”

I ignored her and got back on my knees, looking down at her spread legs and the wet crotch of her jeans. She looked so sexy, our eyes looking hungrily at each other.

“Fuck me,” she yelled. “I need your cock in me.”

I smiled and started pulling off her tight jeans. She lifted her ass, squirming and helped me get them off of her. I looked down at her trimmed pussy hairs and her wet glistening pussy, her legs spread wide apart, so open for me.

I took my cock out of my unzipped jeans and started rubbing the tip up and down the outside of her pussy lips, just teasing her, looking at her hungry eyes as I rubbed, loving the sensation of her pussy on the tip of my cock.

“You like the way my cock feels, don’t you?” I rubbed her pussy slowly and a little harder with the tip escort şirinevler of my cock and smiled as she lifted her self up trying to get my cock in her pussy.

“Don’t tease me, damn it. Give me that cock. Fuck me, now, you bastard!”

I smiled and then suddenly stood up on the bed, looking down at her. She looked up at me above her. My hard cock was standing straight out of my unzipped jeans as I straddled over her. She couldn’t take her eyes off my cock.

“You look like a giant warrior above me and I’m your captive. Are you going to rape me?”

I didn’t say a word as I looked down at her staring up at my cock standing straight out over her. Her legs were spread wide apart. Her engorged wet pussy was red and open. I lowered my jeans, taking them off as I stood above her, looking into her lust-filled eyes.

I then got back on my knees, grabbed her feet and put her legs on my shoulder. I lowered my mouth to her dripping pussy and started licking, my tongue moving slowly up and down, teasing her with the tip of my tongue as she writhed, lifting herself, pushing her pussy harder against my tongue.

“Eat me,” she screamed. Eat my pussy! Harder! Harder! Ohhhh God. Eat me.” She grabbed my hair, pulling me into her, lifting her pussy even harder against my mouth, desperately trying to get my tongue deeper. She was out of her mind. I then found her clit and sucked and licked it, lightly at first and then suddenly licked her as hard and fast as I could. That took her over the edge and she shuttered with an intense orgasm. “OHHHHHHHH GOD! I’M CUMMMING! OHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK! OHHHHHHHHHHH FUCCCCCCKKKK!” she screamed, as spasms shook, squirting warm cum onto my tongue. When she came down from her orgasm, she lay there panting, “Oh wow that was intense,” she gasped, her legs still on my shoulder as I sat up on my knees.

I took my cock in my hand and moved the tip gently against her juicy slit, moving slowly, her eyes looking up at me as she closed her eyes. I was teasing her again,moving the tip of my cock from the bottom of her pussy to the top, just grazing her clit. Each time I touched her there, she shuddered, but with each touch going a little deeper and then pulling back. She was lifting her ass trying to suck my cock into her, but I wanted her to beg.

“Two can play this game,” she said, looking up at me, falling back to the bed. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?”

“What makes you think I want to fuck you?” I answered, smiling, somehow finding the strength to not just take her, I was so ready, my cock throbbing with the lust for her.

“Cause your big fat cock is so hard and you think you can make me your slave and play with me until I’m crazy with lust.” She smiled and looked me in the eye. “Well, fellah, you’ve met your match with teasing.” And she suddenly squirmed away from me. She took her legs off of my shoulders and with her feet against my chest kicked me back from her. She pushed harder, both feet on my chest forcing me up on my knees. She then quickly got up on her knees, facing me.

“If you want me, you’re going to take me and I’m not going to be as easy as you think.”

“Hey! What do you think you’re doing?” I shouted, surprised at her actions.

“If you think you can control me with your cock and make me your little fuck toy, you’ve got another think coming, buddy.”

We were both on our knees, looking into each other’s eyes like warriors. She had a sly, devilish smile on her lips. “I was on the girls’ wrestling team this year and believe me I can take care of myself.”

I was learning new things about Sherry as I saw the fire in her eyes.

“I can see how horny you are,” she said. “I know you want to fuck me, so come on, big boy, come and try to get me.”

As I moved towards her on my knees, she moved forward towards me and then suddenly grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me down hard on the bed and then flipped me over on to my back. I was amazed at how strong she was. She was sitting on my stomach, pinning my shoulders to the mattress.

“How’d you like that, big boy,” she laughed, her tits dangling in front of my face.

When I reached up to grab them, she slapped my hands away, grabbed my wrists and put them above my head, holding them there. She was sitting on my stomach and I could feel my cock at her ass as she leaned forward, pinning me to the bed. Quickly, she sat straight up s reached her hand in back of me, grabbed my balls, holding them in the palm of her hand, looking into my eyes. My cock had never been so hard. She then wrapped her hand around my cock and wiped her cum juice on me.

“You’re the one who is going to beg,” she said, smiling down at me, moving her hand up and down my slippery cock. “You really want to fuck me, don’t you?” she asked. “Say it. Tell me what you want.”

I couldn’t believe how the tables had turned. She had become a little vixen from one minute to the next. I tried to lift her off me as I squirmed beneath her. She was strong and held my arms with one hand while she played with my cock with the other.

“I want you to beg to fuck me,” she said. “Come on, Peter, say it. I can feel how hard your cock is. You want me, don’t you?”

“You want it just as much as I do,” I said. “I’m not going to beg.”

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AZGIN FAHİŞEMMMMMdışarıdan geliyorsun*kapıyı anahtarınla açıyorsun*içeri girer girmez hayret ediyorsun şaşırıyorsun*iki yana dizilmiş momlar*ve ortasında gül yaprakları*sanki bir yol yapılmış*üst kata doğru bir yol*mumların arasından *gül yapraklarına basarak yürüyor merdivenleri çıkıyorsun*mumların aydınlattığı yol banyo kapısında son buluyor*kapıyı açtığında müthiş bir sevinç hayret ve mutluluk duyuyorsun*banyonun her tarafı mumlarla ve gü yapraklarıyla dolu*küvette beni görüyorsun*gözlerinin içine bakıyorum*yavaşça yaklaşıyorsun*yavaş yavaş gömleğinin düğmelerini çözüyorsun*kısık ve seksi gözlerle bana bakarak*dudaklarını ısırarak*gömleğini çıkardıktan sonra sıra mini eteğine geliyor*fermuarını yavaşça indiriyorsun*bunları yaparken gözlerini gözlerimden*ayırmıyorsun*mini bir striptiz showu yapıyorsun bana*eteğini elinle sallayıp savuruyorsun*üzerinde sadece sütyen baldırlarına kadar uzanan dantelli çorabın belinde de onu tutan jartiyerin kalıyor*kıçında da avuç içi kadar dantelli siyah tangannnn*sağ ayağını küvetin kenarına koyup jartiyerden çorabını kurtarıyorsun*sonra sol ayağını*çoraplarını çıkarıp*belinden jartiyerini çıkararak kenara koyuyorsun*gözlerime bakarak etrafında dönüyor bana o muhteşem*seksiiii*tanrıça gibi vucudunu*seyrettiriyorsun*bvu arada yarrağımın sertleşmesini suyun içinden başını kaldırışını escort beyoğlu seyrediyorsun*arkanı bana dönerek domalıyor ve kıçında ki*siyahhh*dantel*tanganı yavaşça indiriyorsun*kalçalarından aşağıya*kalçanı poponu*bacaklarını okşıyarak*çıkarıyorsun*ve avuvuna alıp bana fırlatıyorsun*hemen kapıyorum havada tanganı*avucuma alıyorum*burnuma götürüp kokluyorummmmmmmmmmmmmmm*enfessssssssssssss*bebeğim am kokuna dayanamıyorum*beni mest ediyorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr*kokluyorum*kokluyorum*dilimle yalıyorum amına kıçına göt deliğine değen yerleriniiiii tanganınnnn*amının kokusunu aldıkça yarrağım dahada sertleşiyorrrrrrrrrrrr*damarları belirginleşiyorr*sırtımı küvetin içine dayamış bacaklarımı açmış vaziyette sana bakarken*küvetin içine giriyorsun yavaşçaaa*sırtın bana dönükkkk*bacaklarımın arasına*oturuyorsun*sırtını göğsüme dayıyorsun*sarılıyorum sana sımsıkııı*saçlarını kokluyorum*boynunuuuuruya:*hmmTAT:*omuz başlarınıııııruya:*bayilirim bunaTAT:*omuz başlarına minnacık küçücük öpücükler konduruyorummm*elimle sütyenini çıkarıyorum*o muhteşem seksi göğüslerin serbest kalıyor*ensenden koklıyarak ve öperek aşağıya kayıyorum*bu arada*acuç içlerimle göğüs uçlarına minik masajlar yapıyorum*göğüs uçların sertleşiyor*sıkıyorum onları*okşuyorum*ılık suyu hissediyorsun*ayağa istanbul escort kalkıp yüzünü bana dönerek tekrar oturuyorsun*bacaklarını belime doluyorsun*o seksiiii kalın ıslak dudaklarını dudaklarımla birleştiriyor*emerek öpüşmeye başlıyoruz*dillerimiz bir birimizi dillerimizi yalıyor*muhteşemsin sevgilim sana bayılıyorum diyerek inliyorum*dudaklarından yanaklarına kayıyorum*emerek öperek*bu arada bacaklarının arasında *yarrağımın sertliğini hissediyorsun*minik bir hareketinle*yarrağımın başının amının dudaklarının arasında yer almasını sağlıyorsun*ama sadece ucu kafasu amının dydaklarının arasında*göğüslerini sıkıyorummm*okşuyorum*göğüslerin beni deli ediyorrr*bayılıyorum onlaraa*emiyorummm*emiyorummm*iki memeni birleştirip ikisinin ucunu aynı anda emiyorum*belimden kavrıyarak*beni kendine çekiyorsun hafifçe*yarrağım amının içine biraz daha giriyor*minik bir*ıhhhhhhhhhhh çekiyorsun*o kalın yarrağımın her noktasını amının dudaklarının içinde hissediyorsun*deli gibi öpüşmeye devam ediyorum*dilini emiyorummm*sana sıkı sıkı sarılıyorum*bebeğim delirtiyorsun beni çıldırtıyorsun*çok güzelsinnnnnnnnnn*çok seksisinnnnnnnnnn*suyun içinde ritmik hareketler yapıyorsun*kendini*öne geri ittiriyorsun*suyun yardımıyla yaptığın bu hareketler*çok hoşuna gidiyor*sen ileri geri yaptıkça*yarrağım escort ataköy amına girip çıkıyorr*amının dudaklarının arasında kayıyorr*gözlerini gözlerimden ayırmıyorsun*aldığım zevki seyretmek sana büyük zevk veriyorrr*daha fazla dayanamıyorum*aniden belinden kavrıyarak*vucudunu kendime çekiyorum*ve bütün ihtişamıyla iriliğiyle sertliğiyle*yarrağım amına giriyor*çığlık atıyorsun*oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh*ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy*hayvannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn*ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh*dayanamadın dimi dayanamadınnn beni hayvan gibi sikmek için çıldırdın dimiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii*diye çığlıklar atmaya başladın*köküne kadar sokmuştum artık yarrağı*amının içinde gidip geliyordum*amının en derin yerine kadar sokup çıkarıyordum*sertçe sokup çıkarıyordum*gözlerin kaymaya başladı*kollarınla boynuma kenetlenerek*sıkı sıkı sarılmaya başladın*amının içini hşisssedebiliyordum*amının içine sürtüne sürtüne*girip çıkıyordu yarrağımmm*klitorisine sürtündükçe çığlıklar atıyordun*dudaklarımı ısırmaya morartmaya başladın*vucudun titriyordu*gelmek üzereydin*benimde dayanacak*gücüm kalmamıştı*amının en derin yerine patlamaya başladımmmmmmmmmmm*döllerimi amının içine boşaltırken derin derin ohhhh lar çekiyorduk*banyo çığlıklarımızla yankılanmaya başlamıştııııı*bu sesler ve görüntü beni dahada azdırıyor seni daha sert sikiyordum*amını sikmeye seninle sevişmeye doyamıyordum*yarrağımdan son damla da amına döküldü*birbirimize resmen*kenetlenmiştik*sıkı sıkı bir birimize sarılıyorduk*dudaklarımız tekrar buluştu ve öpüşmeye başladıkkkkkk*mmmmmmmmmmmuuuuuuucccccccccccccckkkkkkssssssssssssssssruya:*mcuxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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