A Graduation Present from Jenn Ch. 03

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The drive home was uneventful, except that I already missed being with Jenn. I pulled into the driveway just as my dad was loading a suitcase into his car.

“Where are you going? I just got here.”

“Seattle. I’ll be gone a couple of weeks.”

“But Julie said you weren’t leaving until next week. That’s why I came now…so I could spend some time with you.”

“Yeah, I know, son. This is all of a sudden. Everything got moved up and the corporate offices got their undies in a bundle and so I had to leave today. I’m actually flying but I’m leaving my car at a friend’s place closer to the airport. Otherwise Julie has a two hour drive to drop me off and pick me up. If you’re here in a couple of weeks still, we’ll get together. In the meantime, take care of Julie. She’s got some things she needs help with.”

Dad and I walked into the house together so he could say goodbye to Julie, my stepmom. She acted surprised to see me, apparently thinking I would arrive in a few more days. She looked good. I hadn’t seen her for a month or so, and she was tan and healthy looking. She gave Dad a final hug and kiss and we both waved goodbye as he drove off.

Once he was gone, Julie turned to me for a more formal greeting. “Sammy. It seems so long since I’ve seen you. How have you been? Come here and give me a hug.”

Julie was about 8 years older than Jenn, but like her sister, she was attractive, but in a different way. Where Jenn was tiny and blonde, Julie was a slightly larger version, probably 5’6″ and dark haired. Both women were buxom, but Jenn’s breasts seemed especially huge, probably because the rest of her was so petite. Julie also had an ample bosom, but she was bigger everywhere. She had just a bit of middle aged spread going, although she appeared to have slimmed since I had last seen her.

She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt that was tight enough to give credibility to her breasts. She opened her arms and I put down my things and gave her a hug. We stayed like that for some time.

“I’m so glad you are here, especially since your dad had to leave early. It would have been lonely here in this big house without a man to boss around.” Julie looked up at me and gave me a kiss on the lips. It was just a motherly peck, but she had never kissed me on the mouth before and it took me by surprise.

“Oh, sorry. I got lipstick on you. Here….” She reached up and wiped my mouth with two fingers. “There, a little lipstick never hurt anyone anyway. Tell me all about how you and Jenn are doing. The last time I talked to her she seemed to indicate you were becoming fast friends. I’m jealous.” Julie gave a little fake frown. She was still hugging me and I was aware of her big, soft boobs sticking into me, and I have to admit I was enjoying it.

Julie and I had never really bonded. I was 18 when she married my dad, so she was never really my “mother.” We agreed from the get-go that I would call her Julie, and not Mom. And because I was away at college for much of that time, our relationship always seemed a bit distant. I liked her. She was smart, funny, and attractive, but I just never really felt close to her.

However, the previous summer when she figured out I was using her panties to masturbate and offered to provide me with clean ones instead of her used ones, I became too embarrassed to be around her for some time. Even joking about it embarrassed me to no end.

As an update, I gave her the white-washed version of my stay with Jenn. I had always referred to Jenn as Aunt Jenn, partly as a joke and partly out of my warped sense of humor. Jenn was actually my step aunt, but much younger than Julie so I just decided to crown her with the more formal title. But after sharing her bed and fucking her on a regular basis, “Aunt” Jenn, we both decided, had to go. However, for Julie’s sake, I referred to her by the old name, hoping she would not guess that our relationship had transcended friendship. Jenn and I were lovers, and we were in love despite our age difference.

Julie and I sat in the kitchen with a beer for me and wine for her and caught up. I was impressed by how attentive she was. She was trying awfully hard to be nice to me, at least it seemed that way, touching me, laughing at my stupid jokes, and smiling non-stop. We had a nice dinner, watched a little tv, and then I headed off to my old room to read and go to bed early after my long drive.

“You remember where your room is Sammy?” she joked.

“I think so…right next to yours. I remember because you guys used to wake me up with your wild sexual escapades.” I meant it as a joke, but Julie took me seriously for a second, before covering her mouth with her hand and giggling.

“Oh, shut up. If you heard us having sex you must have had a stethoscope, you perv.” She kissed me goodnight and added another big hug. “So good to see you, Sammy. You’re looking great. Life with my sister suits you.” She squeezed my ass playfully. “G’night!”

That Tipobet Güncel Giriş night I resurrected my old fantasy of Julie catching me jerking off and helping me by sucking my cock. I shot a huge wad into my sheets since I didn’t have any tissues with me. I reminded myself I would need to wash them before she got to them.

After several days of staying busy with chores that my dad never seemed to get to, we both decided to recuperate and take it easy for a day. I had the yard trimmed and weeded, the gutters cleaned, the pool cleaned, and all the tools put away in the shed and garage.

I had talked to Jenn the night before and things were fine with her. We missed each other and chatted about the mundane events of the day, and we promised to talk again in a couple of days when we would have more to talk about. She thanked me for helping out her sister.

Julie and I had some drinks and a nice steak dinner that I cooked on the grill accompanied by a wonderful cabernet. We cleaned up the kitchen and headed for the den to watch a movie after putting on some relaxing clothes for comfort after our big meal. Julie was wearing an oversized t-shirt and a pair of calf-length yoga tights. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she had put on fresh lipstick and perfume as well. Even dressed casually, she looked great.

I slipped on some baggy shorts and a sweatshirt. I excused myself briefly to use the bathroom, and when I returned, Julie had the remote in hand. She had put on a streaming movie of her choice and plopped down next to me on the couch opposite the large screen tv. I poured us each another glass of wine as the movie started up.

The first thing I noticed was the promo for a video company. From working with Jenn, I recognized this as a porn company, or so I thought. Then the title appeared on the screen, Malibu Slut Housewives. I looked over at Julie who just sat there with a Cheshire grin on her face as the credits rolled, so I said nothing.

The movie started with a car driving down the road and pulling into a driveway. A young man with a swooping hairdo and lots of gel got out and knocked on the house door which was soon opened by a beautiful brunette dressed in short shorts and a sleeveless top. Within minutes of his arrival they were kissing passionately on a couch and pawing one another as if their lives depended on it. Their passion continued until she was soon on her knees and unzipping his pants to pull out a thick cock which went immediately into her mouth. Within minutes, they were naked, and she was sitting on his engorged cock.

“Uh, Julie. This is a bit of a surprise. Are you sure this is what you want to watch?”

“Why not? I remembered you used to watch this kind of stuff, so I thought I’d give it a try and see what it was like to watch a whole movie. We can put on something different, but I think this is kind of interesting. Look at that young man’s penis! It’s freaking huge. I bet it’s 10 inches long.”

Of course, Julie was referring to the time she caught me jacking off to porn the year before. I still cringed when I thought about it.

“No, this is fine if you are not too offended. You can help me with the plot. It seems to be ‘Let’s have some sex—quickly.'”

The last thing I wanted to do was come off as a prude in front of my stepmother. I felt she was reaching out to connect with me even though watching porn with her seemed a stretch given that she was my stepmother. Regardless, my cock was responding to the images as the brunette was soon getting pounded doggy style.

“I know that Jenn’s website has porn and I’ve looked at some of it, but this is pretty raw, isn’t it? Do you think that girl’s breasts are real?”

“Doubtful. They’re too round and high. Real breasts that big would have some sag to them. Most of the women in porn have enhanced boobs. Some ridiculously so.”

“Not the real thing like these, huh?” Julie pushed out her chest and tried to cover each one with her hands…unsuccessfully. I noticed for the first time that she was not wearing her bra. Her breasts were obviously very large with just a bit of a sag to them. Her nipples protruded proudly through her loose fitting t-shirt. “What do you think? Could I do porn with these?”

“Well, since you asked, you do have a nice set there, Julie. Most porn actresses would be proud to sport tits like yours, I’m guessing. But you’re making me blush.” Actually, I loved the fact that she was begging me to stare at her tits. I wanted to reach out and squeeze one.

“Not too bad for an old girl, although they’re a little lower than they used to be. You should have seen them when I was 18. They could poke out an eye.” Julie was fishing for a compliment, no doubt. “Your dad seems to have lost interest in them…and me. I tried to get him to watch some porn with me a time or two. I thought it might spice things up, but he just got bored and went to bed.”

“You are Tipobet Giriş NOT old. What is it with you women? I realize that beauty can be fleeting, but honestly, I personally like older women. They are more experienced and understand men better than younger women. Dad is an idiot if he ignores you. If you weren’t my stepmother, I’d be chasing you.”

“That’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me, Sammy.” Julie put her arm around my neck and kissed me on the cheek. “It is nice to be noticed.” She looked into my eyes for a few seconds, and then kissed me again—this time on the mouth. “Thank you, Sweetie.”

The couple on the screen had finally reached the cum shot scene. The hung stud, after grunting he was about to shoot, pulled his massive organ out of the brunette’s pussy and she spun around and opened her mouth, her tongue lolling under his cock in hopes of catching the blast. He fisted his cock furiously for a long time while his partner patiently waited for the orgasm. Finally, with a guttural yell, he unloaded a stream of cum into her mouth and all over her face, causing her to flinch once or twice. When he was emptied, she grabbed hold of his member and licked and sucked the head to get any final remnants. Her face was striped with milky goo.

“Why do they always shoot it in the woman’s face. That seems a waste. I’d like it in my vagina. That’s where it’s supposed to go.”

“They do that so the audience can see it. A movie without a visible cum shot is like having the last pages of a book torn out. People want to SEE the end result. Sometimes they do it your way…it’s called a creampie.” Since we were having a frank discussion, I figured I might as well show my expertise.

“Does this stuff make you horny? It must…otherwise why watch it. It does me. I see what I’ve been missing out on all my life even though I know this is exaggerated. It reminds me that I’ve lived a sheltered existence, though. I wonder what it would be like to have sex with a huge penis like that. Am I terrible? I shouldn’t be talking like this with my stepson, should I?”

“Julie, you are just being honest. It is actually refreshing to hear a woman talk like this. Most men can’t even be honest with their feelings about sex. We have to be all macho and crude.”

Julie took a sip of wine as the scene changed. A different woman, a blonde with even bigger breasts, was knocking on the door of the previous couple. After being greeted by the brunette, they were soon in the bedroom in a lesbian embrace, stripping one another’s clothing slowly as they nibbled and sucked on each other. Finally, they were naked and the brunette was licking the blonde’s pussy.

“Now, this gets me hot,” Julie stated. “Even though I’ve never been with another woman, I think that is something I could do. Not in front of a camera, of course, but in private. Women know just how to please each other. Your dad would never do that to me.” Julie pointed to the screen as the brunette licked the blonde’s vagina and inserted two fingers into her.

I was starting to get uncomfortable. Not because of the frank talk, but because my cock was trying to escape from my shorts. The onscreen sex and listening to my busty stepmother talking about it was giving me a raging hardon that I tried to cover with my hands. I looked for a pillow or something to put in my lap.

Then the young stud from the previous scene entered the room on the video and caught the two women naked on the bed. Of course, they all laughed and smiled at the fact that he was barging in on their intimate moment. In no time he had joined them and was getting sucked by both women as they alternately kissed each other and tried to swallow his organ. His massive member was covered in saliva and spit as they licked and sucked it. The closeups made it seem even bigger than it was.

“Will you look at that! Wouldn’t that be wild! A three-way! My gosh, his penis barely fits in that young lady’s mouth.” Julie was paying rapt attention to the action and had inadvertently placed her hand on my thigh and was gripping my leg to the point of hurting me. When the two women turned so that both of their asses faced the camera and the stud began fucking each in turn, I thought she was going to rip out a chunk of my thigh, but she moved her hand up and grabbed the hem of my shorts in her fist instead.

Suddenly, I felt her hand on my rigid cock. I’m not sure Julie realized what she had, but then her fingers squeezed it and slid up and down the bulge. The scene had now abruptly changed and the two women were in a 69 position, and while the stud plowed into the pussy of the blonde, the brunette was licking his balls.

Julie turned to me, her breathing irregular, and looked down at her hand on my cock. “Oops, oh I’m sorry Sammy. I didn’t realize what I was doing. This is getting pretty wild. Should we turn it off?”

But Julie looked back at the screen when she heard a scream and the stud grunted Tipobet as he shot his load into the blonde. A closeup showed his cock halfway in her and pulsating with each wave of sperm filling her pussy. He slowly removed it as sperm began to ooze out of her vagina onto the tongue of the brunette whose had quit licking his balls in open mouthed anticipation of the cum shot. He inserted his cockhead alternately in the brunette’s pussy and the blonde’s mouth, finally letting his flaccid penis come to rest in her mouth, her tongue wrapping around it sensuously.

I looked at Julie and I swear, she seemed to be having an orgasm. Those beautiful green eyes were partly closed and she made tiny whimpering sounds. One hand was still in my lap and the other was pressed against her groin.

“Jesus, did you see that?” Her rhetorical question needed no answer. “My word, now that was hot! I can’t believe people do shit like that. These ladies probably aren’t on the school board!” She looked down and realized she had been gripping my cock and quickly released it. “Oh god, sorry. I hope I didn’t hurt you.” Julie removed her hand from my lap. “I think I got a little carried away. I’ve probably had too much wine, not to mention excitement. I’d better go to bed. Besides, it is getting late.”

I figured Julie wanted to get to her room so she could finger herself. I would probably do the same, although thoughts of knocking on her door entered my mind.

Julie leaned over, her breasts pressing into me, and kissed me. “Good night, Sammy.” She stood and I think I could see a wet spot on the ass of her yoga tights as she headed for her bedroom.

I realized that I had precum dripping out the end of my cock, and as badly as I wanted to relieve myself in front of the tv, I decided to go to bed where I would at least be able to do it in private. I turned off the tv and made my way to my bedroom.

My head was a jumble of thoughts and confusions. My brain was trying to rationalize what had just taken place, but my cock wanted me to knock on Julie’s bedroom door and go in and fuck the shit out of her. In time, my brain won out and I drifted off with visions of Julie’s ripe tits in my face.

I was awakened sometime later, I’m not sure how long I had been sleeping, by a light knock on my own door. Before I could answer, Julie entered wearing a sheer nightie and holding something in her right hand. I had forgotten to turn off my nightstand light, and Julie’s body was illuminated by it.

“I brought you a present.” She held out her hand.

“What’s this?” I was still half asleep, but waking up fast. I reached up and took the silky object from her outstretched hand. I smiled when I realized what it was.

“A pair of my panties. I remembered that you liked them. I thought you might need them after what we just watched. They’re a clean pair.” Julie sat on the edge of the bed. She looked vulnerable and slightly scared. I could see that she had was wearing lipstick still, and I could smell a whiff of Estee Lauder that she typically wore.

“Oh Sammy. I couldn’t help myself. I’ve been lying in bed thinking about you and how you used to like my panties to…you know…jerk off…that sounds crude, I know. Sorry….” She teared up and wiped her eyes with a bare hand. “Your dad and I have been distant lately, actually for some time, and, well…I have needs that aren’t being met. I love sex and he just ignores me. I’ve even tried to pleasure myself, but it’s not the same. Is there something wrong with me? Have I gotten ugly or something? We used to have sex all the time but now all I get is ‘Not tonight. I’m too tired.’ I’ve even lost weight thinking maybe I’ve gotten too fat. I’ve lost 10 pounds!”

By now I was wide awake.

“First–no! There is nothing wrong with you. You are gorgeous and any normal man would be proud to be with you, let alone share a bed with you.” I grabbed her hand and squeezed it. I knew where this was heading and I wanted it badly, but I also had conflicting thoughts about Jenn running through my head. I did not want to complicate my life with her. But here I was in my bedroom with my busty, sexy stepmother standing almost naked in front of me—a woman who clearly needed a good fucking and was all but begging me to help her out.

I started to explain my situation but then I looked up into her beautiful emerald eyes. Without another word, I pulled on Julie’s hand and placed my other hand around her back, pulling her to my lips. Instantly her mouth was open and our tongues were tangled in a passionate kiss. Her perfume only intoxicated me more, and the taste of her lipstick was one more bit of propellant on the fire. I felt her relax until our bodies were meshed and her spongy breasts pressed into my chest. We kissed passionately for several minutes, our bodies entwined and our hands groping one another.

“I’ve wanted you ever since I saw your magnificent cock in your hand that time in the den. You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamed of you pushing it inside my waiting pussy. When your father and I do have rare sex, I think of your face and your cock. I desperately want you to fuck me. Will you do that, Sammy? I need a good, hard, old-fashioned fucking so bad. This will be our secret.”

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“Honey, I’m back”, she yelled as soon as she closed the door behind her. Her heels were killing her already, walking back and forth for her appointments was excruciating – the spiked six-inch heels gave her the confidence she needed to go through all of them, even if they hurt like a bitch now. Ripping them off, she placed them on the shoe shelf; her bare feet taking great bliss in the cool temperature of the floor.

She walked inside, dropping her things in the first empty corner and proceeded to follow the smell she noticed as soon as she came in. It smelled like an Italian restaurant, delicious and oh so tempting. She couldn’t wait to eat after the day she had. Alaska was happy that Levi took care of feeding her whenever he came around earlier than she did; he was a great cook and she appreciated it greatly.

Maybe I should give him a few extra licks today for his efforts, she thought smirking to herself. Strolling into the open-floored kitchen, she saw his broad-shouldered back, still wearing dress pants and a crisp blue shirt, stirring something on the stove. When he noticed her approaching, he turned around with a smile on his lips; “Hi, Ska. Hope you’re hungry.”

She smiled at him and hugged him from behind, her hands came to rest above his pants. “Mhm… missed this.” she shared with him. Levi laid a hand on her arm, and replied, “I did too love.”

“When is dinner ready?”

“I’ve just been waiting on you – we can eat now.”

“Thank god, I’m way too hungry to wait another minute. Thank you for cooking, handsome”, she went, taking care of plates, cutlery and the rest so they’d be set to eat. Been a while since she had chicken alfredo; cooked by Levi it always meant delicious things. She loved this cozy atmosphere between them, each having a turn at cooking and after… things took a delicious turn.

When both of them were seated, they dug into their plates with gusto chatting about their day. Alaska and Levi were a very touchy couple, despite eating at the dinner table, their feet were entangled under it and one of them always seemed to find a reason to touch the other. Small touches preparing them for the grand finale, each touch sending love and fire through them. This evening she found it hard to sit still, she needed someone to take the pain from her feet and this burning intensity inside her. Levi, always perceptive, noticed and asked her with a smirk on his lips, “Everything alright? You seem a bit,… preoccupied.”

Closing her eyes once, clearly envisioning him naked, she stared at him, eyes burning with lust, her voice husky, “Everything will be fine as soon as you finish your plate…I have plans for you my dear.”

Swallowing harder than necessary Levi’s eyes blazed. He nodded at his partner and ate the last bites of his pasta in silence.. His body was humming with energy. As soon as he was done, he sat back in the chair – signaling he was ready for another set of instructions. Purring, she stroked her foot up the inside of his leg, first low, then higher and higher until she stopped between his legs.

“Thank you for dinner, it was very tasty. Now, I feel like I could use a glass of wine. I hope you’re ready to play. I want you on the floor next to the couch, lose the shirt and hands on your ankles with your back bowed. Please get in position while I clean up.” Having finished her command, she sadly retreated her foot from his crotch where it rested and got up to clean. Levi’s heart started to accelerate, he loved when she took charge, which was most of the times they had sex. She just got his needs,.. she knew how to take care of them with the best results in both parties. He loved her for that, he loved her caring nature in general, her attentiveness and her sweetness – outside the bedroom they seemed like a typical couple, but inside of it; Alaska held the reigns and he couldn’t be more proud of that fact. He was a big fan of getting his chain yanked, didn’t matter how, he trusted his mistress. She was a damn good one.

That’s why he knew that if he didn’t get in position soon, he would have to face consequences. As he didn’t want to disappoint her, he quickly got rid of his shirt and sat back on his legs, his hands holding his ankles.

His naked chest, toned from the times in the gym rose with anticipation. Alaska normally took her time to make him sweat, he didn’t expect anything different today. Levi heard her cleaning up, opening the cabinets and then finally after ten minutes, his muscles straining in this position; he heard her come around. He watched her sit down on the couch, her skirt riding up up up… oh.. she wasn’t wearing panties. Levi sucked in a deep breath, having her pussy this close without being able to touch always killed him. A tiny growl escaped him, which Alaska noticed, “Now now, let’s behave. Mhm, your bare chest is just made to be licked… maybe .. I should just clamp your nipples, that would certainly help still the growl, right handsome?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

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In a louder tone, his love shared, “I’ll keep the clamps. For now. However, you can massage my feet until I finished my glass of wine, for this you may lose the position.”

Finally, he broke free of the position, and took her delicate feet into his hands – by now he had mastered the foot massage and loved to give them, as Alaska made these tiny whimpers of pleasure whenever he found a good spot. Those sounds immediately went to his cock, which was already hardening. Under her watchful eye, he pressed his thumbs into her sole, and took care of his lady’s pain; he didn’t like seeing her in pain so he did everything in his power to make it better. If that included foot massages, where he had a clear view of her wet pussy, then he would accept that with pleasure.

“Mhm, you’re hitting all the right spots, love.” she groaned before taking another sip of her wine, licking her lips clean of any recessive drops. He saw her shifting around a bit, raising her skirt to indecent levels, and spreading her legs wider. Her core was now spread open, his tongue already watering with the image of diving his tongue deep… he literally whimpered when she dipped a finger in her wine and dragged it up her slit. Rubbing her clit in clear view.

“Do you want that handsome? Have a taste of my wet pussy?” her voice hoarse with desire.

“Yes, ma’am… please let me lick that cunt of yours.” he growled, his eyes focused on her clenching core.

“Mhm,… you please me. Therefore I shall allow you some leeway.” She placed her wineglass on the windowsill, apparently being finished with waiting.

“Now,” she gripped her lover’s hair tightly, “I want you to lick my pussy until I say stop.” and pulled his face forcefully down to her dripping center..

As soon as Levi’s mouth made contact with his mistress pussy, he feasted on her like a man on his last meal. How he loved licking pussy, god. He could do this for hours until his tongue turned numb. His hands took hold of her inner thighs, pressing them outward, giving him enough room to lick – his mistress hand was still in his hair and that was the way he liked it. She liked to control how he licked, telling him if she needed more or less pressure, and taking him by the hair turned him on, like she had a handle on him.

“So good how you lick me. Can you feel me getting wetter?”

He nodded enthusiastically against her lips. “Good keep licking it all up, I wanna see my cum on your tongue.”

He groaned, his dick now rock hard as licking his girl always made him mad. His tongue flicked her clit a few times, before going down and sucking the cum right out of her. For good measure, he rolled his tongue and fucked her with it, feeling the hands in his hair loosen, stroking his head before tightening again when he nibbled his teeth on her clit. Holding her pussy lips apart, Levi dragged his tongue up from her ass, pressing hard against her bundle of nerves. His love loved her some clit action, so he focused his play on the sensitive spot that was getting harder. Looking up he could see her ecstasy, her rising chest, her glazed eyes and that made him fucking ecstatic. Seeing her fall apart on his tongue was better than his orgasm; knowing he put that blissed out look on his mistress face.

“Make me cum with your tongue and your fingers inside me. Earn your reward. Let me feel those long fingers bringing me to the edge. Suck me hard.” she rasped, her voice holding a hard edge of authority, promising punishment if not followed through.

So he went to follow his order. Levi could feel her getting closer, her breathing was more uneven, and when he slid two of his fingers inside her, her cunt was gripping him like a vice. How he loved that feeling! He couldn’t wait to have her orgasm on his tongue. Sucking her clit, before stroking his tongue in a circular motion, he curled his fingers upwards and pulled at her g-spot. A slight gasp escaped her, which he was very pleased about as Alaska tried to hold her gasps in; forcing him to work harder if he wanted to hear them.

Alaska’s core was dripping, creating a squishy sound as soon as Levi started fingering her in a rough pattern. The sound mixed with their sounds of arousal was music to their ears in the quiet living room. Alaska knew her lover’s cock must be throbbing by now, his need to lick her pussy was more a treat to him than it was to her, of course she liked his tongue up her channel, but Levi… Had a different relationship with licking pussy. As his mistress it was her duty to fulfill his desires in the way she saw fitting. She loved these acrobatic skills of Levis tongue; she felt these vibrations deep inside her.. It was just a matter of time for her orgasm to hit her. Her belly pulling in tight, her legs shaking, her core tightening.

“Honey, I’m going to cum…”, she whispered, even if she knew Levi could feel it.

Doubling his efforts, he fingered her deep and casino siteleri hard, his teeth scraping her sensitive clitoris and his thumb pressing against her backdoor. On a mewl, his mistress gave him her orgasm – her walls quaking around his fingers, her legs shaking. Greedily he licked it all up, the tangy taste of her coating his tongue. Bringing her down softly, he slowed his lickings and took care of the mess.. She brushed his hair from his forehead, and lifted his chin; her thumb touching his wet bottom lip lovingly

“Kiss me, handsome. Let me taste myself on you.”

Eager to feel his lips touching hers he got up and close to her, holding one side of her face in his palm while his lips descended upon hers. Alaska took ahold of his neck, pressing their lips harder against each other. She loved his kisses, in these moments she allowed him to lead – his tongue was stroking the seam of her lips, begging for entrance which she gladly granted. Wet lips slid against each other, his wet and cum covered tongue stroking hers giving her a taste of her own flavor. Biting her lip, making it sting, he soothed the bite with a pleasurable stroke. Their tongues were frantically battling for dominance, which Levi took with grace. Their kiss turned less frantic, slower, until only their lips were touching. Ultimately they stopped kissing, just their forehead touching.

A very intimate position to be in. Their eyes locked on each other.

“You were a good boy now, let’s continue this in the bedroom shall we?”

Levi rose, pulling his love with him as he went. Stepping into their bedroom, he addressed her, “How do you want me, my mistress?”

Pleased by him asking, she told him to lie on his back, arms stretched above and legs spread wide.

While Levi took his place to get ready for round two of their spectacular evening; Alaska started to undress, first her ridden up skirt, then her blouse joined the floor.. The only thing that was blocking Levi’s gaze on the whole phenomenon of his mistress was a flimsy see-through lace bra where her hard nipples poked through. Biting his lip, he watched her unclasp and drop the last barrier on her body. The sight of her naked curves would always rob him of his breath for a bit. Alaska smiled at him, her eyes taking him in from the top to the bottom, literally caressing the contour of this hard cock visible through his jeans. Seeing him in a state of arousal was a turn.

“What shall I do with you today, my boy?” she mused while opening her little box with toys. First, she pulled out her favorite bondage cuffs – after all leaving Levi to her mercy without a chance of him moving… Mhmm was delicious. Two other toys followed and she wrapped them in a towel, so he wouldn’t see them yet and laid it on the bed.

“I love how your body is all stretched out for me now.. Your back almost arching to perform… do you like to be on display for me?” her left fingers tracing his leg upwards, her breath stroking his ear.

“Yes, Mistress.” Levi answered shakily.

“Good answer, my love.” she whispered into his ear cupping his package forcefully.

“Now, let me just put these cuffs on you.” Alaska then went around the bed, fastening the cuffs to hold his strong body steady while stroking his body with her fingertips, her nails and pulling at his tight nipples.

Levi’s breath accelerated with each click of the cuffs, being immobilised was a pleasurable torture after all and knowing Ska, she’d make it a tremendous stay.

His mistress climbed onto the bed, draping her thighs over his, their eyes met and soon she was massaging her beautiful breasts. Her hard nipples winking at him, all he wanted to do was bite them, suck them.. Feel her in his mouth. She turned her nipples aggressively, moaning while moving her hips lightly, just enough so they would brush against the tip of his cock. Pure torture. His cock was already weeping and they haven’t even started yet.

Ska leaned down towards his plush lips, commanding him to “Suck my tits baby”. Licking his lips he sucked her right nipple into his mouth, his tongue stroking her while his teeth nibbled on it. Changing breasts he did the same on the other side, watching her face meticulously, how her mouth opened up, how her eyes glazed over, how her desire was plain to see. With a pop, his mistress withdrew her nipples from his mouth, he didn’t know what her next step was going to be…

She traced his lips with her forefinger, his tongue sneaking out to touch her which made her grin wickedly as he was going to pay for this disobedience. Her nails scratched down his chest, his belly,.. Stopping above his waistband. She opened up the zipper, the sound accompanied by his harsh breathing, and her hand immediately wrapped around his hard cock as he was going commando at home. Just like his mistress wished.

His hips involuntarily pumped up slightly, pushing his dick farther into the hand of his love. Alaska just tightened her grip stopping his movement poker siteleri completely.

Only when he was calm again did she spit crudely into her hand and started to jerk him off slowly. Her smooth palm like velvet around his tight cock, going up and down in slow motions that drove him crazy. Especially when she stopped to create a circular motion around his cock head before gliding down again. His eyes were straining to stay focused on her,his eyes wanted to roll back into his head.

As if the handjob wasn’t enough, she bent down towards his tip and licked his slit. He bulged up, pleasure building in his toes, but the cuffs were holding him back. Alaska removed her hand, and just let her mouth do the work, she loved sucking cock. Way more than giving handjobs, so she sucked his head inside her hot mouth her tongue licking around it before taking him farther down her throat. Hitting the back of it, she grasped his balls in her hands, rolling them in her hand before she simply swallowed around him.

“Jesus.” he bucked up, both trying to get away and towards the feeling at the same time.

Pulling his cock out again, wet with her saliva, she licked him up and down. Only sucking pieces of him into her mouth before going down to his balls, making them good and wet before she put them softly in her mouth as well. He knew he wouldn’t be able to last long anymore, but he wasn’t allowed to cum without his mistress permission which she hadn’t given yet.

“Mistress?” he grunted, while she switched to deepthroating his cock.

“Mistress!”

Her lips were sliding up again, exchanging it for her hand.

“You won’t come now. Do you understand?” she asked with a vise like grip around his cock.

Swallowing hard, trying to rein in his body’s reaction he grumbled “Yes, Mistress”

She pinched the inside of his thigh hard, “What was that?”

Louder he repeated his statement. Happy with the confirmation, she stroked his thigh lovingly, kissing around his length before letting lose completely.

Alaska told him to close his eyes, knowing she didn’t want him to see what happened next. His body was still strung high, his cock pulsing with the need to come, but he closed his eyes. His other senses now heightened, he felt her drag his jeans down more, before suddenly there was a hot wetness near his tip.

Oh fuck, was she going to ride him?

Dragging him through her warm and wet slit, she finally sank down. Her pussy hot, wet and gripping him tight as his mistress was close to an orgasm too.

Fuck, he felt the pleasure everywhere.

It was hard work to stop himself from coming inside her beautiful cunt. How she used him for her own pleasure, her juices dripping down his cock down to his balls marking him with her scent. He wished he could see her tits bouncing now, watch her steady herself on his chest while her pussy was swallowing him whole.

Alaska was moaning now, riding Levi’s cock always brought her so much pleasure. How she could move just like she wanted, to seek her pleasure while he was inside her. She loved how his muscles were wound so tight, she could see them clearly or how he was gripping the cuffs because he feared he’d lose control. He looked delicious like this. Lifting her hips up again, she played around with his head at her entrance before sinking back down.

“You feel so good inside me. How you fill me up. God, I love using you for my pleasure” she whimpered slightly, fastening her pace. Her pussy was tight now, pulsing slightly around him, he knew she was going to cum soon, fuck how he wanted to see – those were moments where he sometimes forgot his role as the submissive as the pleasure went over his head.

She came on his even harder cock, her nails digging into his chest, her walls gripping him so tight it felt like she was milking him. Pulsing wildly she rode out her orgasm, leaning down he felt her lips on his, kissing him. Hard. Passionate.

He wished he could just wrap his hands around her… Her kisses turned softer now, before she kissed him on the nose – their telltale.

“Open your eyes handsome. I’m not done yet”

He growled at her, seeing her get off him, his dick wet and shiny with her cum he saw her lick herself off him. She was going to be the death of him. Her lips now scented with her own cum, she couldn’t wait to have his taste inside her mouth as well.

Slowly, Ska removed his cuffs, rubbing the tender flesh with her fingers and kissing the imprints on his skin. Spearing her fingers through his hair she told him to get on all fours and present his bubble butt.

Grinning mischievously he did as he was told, even shaking his ass for good measure which she quickly swatted at with her hand.

“Your ass looks so good, my love. My handprint looks even better on it and when my whip cracks against your skin, how lovely you redden.”

She traced the upper part of his butt with her fingers, dipping down to his crack inside his jeans a bit..

“Mhm can’t really leave you clothed for what I have in mind.”

Ska pulled down his pants until they wrapped around his knees immobilising his feet. Swap. The first slap on his ass was delivered with soft precision. Swap. A second slap on the other cheek followed.

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