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The Wedding

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Acknowledgements: My very grateful thanks to AngelLove for agreeing to edit this story, for her very timely work, and her valuable suggestions and corrections.

Copyright 2006 by Zeta. All rights reserved.

Max emerged from the shower like Aphrodite from the Paphos, refreshed and renewed, but most importantly a virgin. In the next room, Max’s older sister, Miranda, said, “Are you done yet?”

Max wrapped a towel around his waist and walking into the adjacent bedroom said, “Yes, I’m done.”

Miranda looked at him, hands on hips, shaking her head and said, “You didn’t dry your hair. Go back and dry it, and hurry! We’re going to be late!”

As Max returned to the bathroom, Miranda let out an exasperated sigh. “I can’t wait till he’s married and someone else’s responsibility,” she thought.

Miranda had raised Max since he was a small child. Their parents had died in an automobile accident leaving them orphans. Miranda had only been eighteen at the time and Max just three years old. Despite the challenges she had managed to bring up Max as well as put herself through college while working full time. The effort of raising her baby brother had taken its toll, and Miranda was more pleased than she let on, that Max would be married today (and therefore no longer her responsibility). Not that raising her bother had not been interesting. Max was definitely interesting, if not down right unique.

From the very beginning, Miranda had noticed that her brother was not like other boys. Even though she was little more than a child herself at the time, it had been apparent that Max had a very strong need for female involvement in his life. At the time, Miranda had noticed how the young boy always seemed to need her, and to cling to her every word and direction.

It was flattering, but as she grew older, she realized that Max was one of those males that needed a strong female in his life. So strong was this need that it bordered (or more than bordered) on domination. It was only later in college, in a psychology class, that Miranda found out that there was a name for Max’s predisposition: female domination. Her little bother needed to be controlled and dominated by a woman. Unfortunately for Miranda, by this time, Max was a pre- teen and she was the de-facto dominant person in his life.

Miranda had found all this fascinating, especially as Max entered puberty. As he became sexually mature, she noted his attraction for feminine clothing and his easy sexual arousal when she scolded or disciplined him. Miranda had indulged herself, adopting a stern demeanor with her younger brother and reinforcing his natural tendencies. She had also made sure he remained ignorant of the details of human sexuality and restricted his privacy so that he could not masturbate.

Even now, a slight smile appeared on Miranda’s face when she thought nostalgically of the first time Max had come to her after a wet dream. The young teen boy’s face had displayed a mixture of fear and surprise at the sticky substance that filled his pajama pants and the tingling sensation in his penis. Adopting her usual stern manner, Miranda had told her bewildered brother that what had happened was normal but (as she had cautioned him before), he should not encourage these arousals, as he needed to save himself for marriage (at least if he wanted a decent woman).

As Max emerged from his teens into young adulthood, Miranda realized that her brother’s sexuality was becoming a problem. He needed what she, as a sister could not give, and only a wife could. To this end, Miranda began The Search. This had not proved easy, for her younger brother not only needed a wife, but a woman that would dominate him. Miranda had searched everywhere, even joining local BDSM groups, but to no avail. Most of the women were either married, attached, or just plain too sophisticated to be a good match for her little brother. After a few years, Miranda was beginning to grow desperate. The Search was consuming all her spare time and yielding no results. Worse yet, she was running out of both avenues and ideas. It was then that she found Rose and the answer to her prayers.

The two women had met by chance, in of all places, the local courthouse where they had been summoned for jury duty. While waiting in the jury room, Miranda had been sitting quietly reading in the corner by herself.

Rose had approached her saying, “You look as bored as I feel.”

Miranda looked up and smiled saying, “Does it show that much?”

Rose smiled back and said, ‘I’m afraid it does. But don’t worry, it’s only the one’s who are not bored, that shouldn’t be here.”

Miranda chuckled and replied, “You’ve got that right! God I can’t believe what a waste of time this is.”

Rose readily agreed and the two women began to talk. In fact, as it turned out, they talked for two solid days, neither being summoned to actually serve on a jury (or even questioned to be on one, for that matter).

At the end of their servitude, Miranda Ataşehir Olgun Escort had learned a lot about Rose. As it turned out, Rose was just two years younger than she, and had recently broken up with a long time boyfriend. The reason for the breakup had secretly delighted Miranda who had become almost visibly excited.

“So you mean to say, that you left because he couldn’t take you being the dominant personality in the relationship?”

“Yes,” Rose replied sheepishly. “And dominant is the right choice of words too. I wanted to dominate him in every way, especially in the bedroom.”

At this point Miranda had become exited. “You must meet by younger brother. He would be perfect for you.”

“Really?”

“Yes.” Miranda had gone on to tell Rose about her brother, his childhood and The Search.

When she finished Rose said, “This sound too good to be true. I can’t believe it. I’ve been looking for a man like this my entire life.”

“I assure you it’s not. And I’ve been looking for a woman like you for what seems like forever!”

The two women laughed and Rose said, “All right then, when can I meet your brother?” “How about this Saturday?”

“Sounds great.”

Miranda had been nervous at their first meeting. Returning home, she told Max she found someone very special that she wanted him to meet. Max as usual was agreeable, but Miranda knew he would agree to anything she suggested. This did not mean, that he would hit it off with Rose however. Max was basically shy, especially at first meetings, which did little to endear him to most women. Miranda therefore fretted all week and up to the moment the door bell rang.

“Come in, and welcome,” she said nervously greeting Rose when she opened the door.

“Thanks,” replied Rose. “Nice place!’ she added looking around.

“Thanks,” said Miranda. Motioning to her brother, she added, “This is my bother, Max.”

Miranda thought at that moment the evening would be a disaster. She could have not been more wrong. Max stood dumbstruck at the sight of Rose, as if he had turned to stone. Miranda had groaned inwardly, her heart sinking fast, and nudged her brother, who partially coming to life had stammered a terse, “Hi.”

Seeing or perhaps sensing Miranda’s anxiety, Rose stepped forward, grabbed Max lightly by the shoulder, and bending forward, kissed his cheek. “So glad to meet you, at last!” she said.

As if he were sleeping beauty, Max woke from his stupor and smiled saying, “The pleasure is all mine, Miss Rose.”

It was at this moment that events turned the corner for Miranda (as well as Max). What she had interpreted in her brother as social backwardness was actually love at first sight. And the feeling, it turned out was mutual. By the time Rose left that evening, it was clear that Max was in love. In fact, as Miranda’s anxiety turned to elation, she was the one left dumbstruck.

The next day, she called Rose and said, “I am not sure what happened, but Max really, really likes you. I’m worried, for if you don’t feel the same, he is going to be very hurt. I’ve never seen him take to anyone like he did to you.”

Rose chuckled and replied, “You worry too much, Miranda. God! You act like a mother sending her little boy off to his first day of school.”

“It was that obvious?”

“Yes,” laughed Rose, “it was.” Both women laughed, but for Miranda it was a laugh more of relief than of humor. Events progressed rapidly, and within two months, Miranda found herself arranging The Wedding. The day after the announcement, Rose surprised Miranda by calling and inviting her over to her place. Miranda, as usual was slightly apprehensive, and rushed over to see Rose.

When she opened the door, Rose glanced at Miranda smiling and said, “Come in, and for god’s sake relax. I think you are going to like this.” Miranda, smiled sheepishly. Walking to the sofa and sitting down she said, “Ok, what’s up?”

“I was thinking,” began Rose, “I want to do this wedding right. Your brother is a special person and as you know I’m crazy about him.”

“I know,” agreed Miranda.

“Well,” continued Rose, “I think he should be center of attention on the special day.”

“Yes…,” began Miranda, then looking Rose in the eyes, realization broke on her face. “Yes! Perfect! I know exactly what you mean. What a wonderful idea! God, you are going to make Max a wonderful partner.”

“Husband,” said Rose, smiling.

Miranda smiled back and the two women chuckled. “Max is going to love being married to you! You are truly special Rose!”

“I have my moments!”

With that, the two women began planning The Wedding. Miranda found that Rose had some very interesting plans and some very specific instructions regarding her brother. As the days passed and the big day approached, Miranda became consumed with arranging The Wedding, until finally the day arrived.

“Hurry up Max,” she shouted. “We are running out of time!”

Max came out of the bathroom, Ataşehir Sarışın Escort his hair finally dried and combed. “At last!” exclaimed Miranda. “Now listen up, we really need to get going and we can’t afford to waste time. As I’ve explained to you, Rose has given special instructions as to your attire. I’ve already explained most of it, but there are a few special details I’ve thought best to leave to now.”

“OK,” said Max a little shyly. “I know that I need to make her happy as you said. I want to make her happy.”

“Yes, I know,” said Miranda, softening slightly.

Max was still woefully ignorant of what was to happen that night. By design, Miranda had kept him innocent and Rose had enthusiastically conspired to carry this to an extreme. She wanted Max completely and totally innocent on his wedding night. A virgin, blushing bride, as she put it. Miranda had agreed, perhaps a little too quickly, to her future sister-in-law’s designs.

The problem was that Max was a little too innocent. He needed to be prepared somewhat to carry out Rose’s wishes. As such, Miranda needed to explain or rather hint at, what was to come, in order to comply with Rose’s desires. She began by asking Max how he felt about Rose.

“I love her.” he instantly responded to her question.

“Yes, that’s the way it should be. However, do you remember what you told me after you had been kissing?”

Max had blushed at her question, his eyes suddenly downcast. “Yes,” he whispered.

Miranda left the couple alone one night after dinner to run some errands. That night after Rose left Max came to her, embarrassed. Sensing his feelings, she softened her tone and asked, “What’s wrong darling?”

“Well . . . I had . . . it was like that time when I work up with the sticky . . . “

“It’s all right Max, no need to be embarrassed, you can tell me,” said Miranda, trying to encourage him. She had already sensed what had happened. “Were you and Rose kissing while I was gone?”

“Yes,” said Max turning red.

Guessing what happened, Miranda said, “And your penis got hard again.”

“Yes,” said Max turning deep red.

“That’s perfectly normal,” replied Miranda. “If fact, if it hadn’t, that would have been abnormal.”

Max looked up surprised. “Really?”

“Yes, really.”

“But it got so hard,” said Max. “And it was tingling and throbbing so much. It’s never been like that before.”

“I know. But you have never been with a woman kissing her either. Rose is a very beautiful woman, I might add, like the flower that is her namesake. She is very voluptuous, especially with those large double-D breasts. She almost gets me excited. What you experienced is very natural and part of normal married life.”

Max seemed relieved by the explanation, but as usual Miranda worried. However, the incident was to prove useful in helping to prepare Max for his wedding night. When the time came, Miranda recalled the incident to Max and then added, “The way you felt after kissing Rose, was also the way she felt.”

Max had been surprised at this revelation. “Now remember how we discussed about saving yourself for marriage?”

Max nodded, “Yes. And I have been a good boy.”

“Yes you have,” agreed Miranda. “Now you will be rewarded for being good. Rose is a good and decent woman, and will make you a wonderful husband. However, your duty as her wife is to please her, in every way.”

“I will,” agreed Max.

“I know you will,” said Miranda. “However, you will also need to give yourself to her totally. That includes physically, not just doing routine things she asks you.” Miranda could see that Max was perplexed by her words, but he nodded his head, acknowledging compliance more than understanding.

“I know you don’t fully understand me now, but you will shortly. On your wedding night Rose will ask you to do things you might find strange and unusual. I want to tell you now that this is part of normal married life, and that you should not hesitate to do what she asks.”

“What kind of things?” Max inquired.

Miranda, suppressed a smile and said, “That depends on Rose. But married people do special things in private and this is perfectly normal. I just want you to remember this and not worry about it now or when it happens. Also you need to do what she asks. This is very important. It is your duty to make her happy.”

“Yes,” said Max, still confused, but clearly willing to do whatever would make Rose happy. Thinking for a moment, he asked, “Will these things involve kissing?”

“Yes, and more,” said Miranda.

“And what if my penis gets hard?” asked Max, embarrassed.

“That’s perfectly normal. Don’t worry if it happens. You will find that something wonderful will come of it.” Max seemed to accept the explanation, and Miranda breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the groundwork was laid. Now it was time, to see if this would pay off.

Looking at Max, Miranda said, “Rose gave me some special things Ataşehir Şişman Escort for you to wear, for tonight.” Max blushed and Miranda rapidly continued, pressed for time. Holding out an ordinary brown bag, she produced a jar of petroleum jelly, some string, and a small round hard rubber ball. “You will need to put these on.”

Max looked at her confused. “On . . .?”

“Yes,” said Miranda.

“I don’t understand, How can I wear those?”

Miranda almost blushed at this point, but it was more a flush than blush. “They go in your ass,” she stated mater of factly.

“What . . .?” said Max, clearly not believing he had heard correctly.

“You heard what I said,” replied Miranda in her sternest voice. Seeing his hesitation, she added, “You want to please Rose, right?”

“Yes . . . “

“OK then, just do as I say then. We really do need to get going.”

“OK,” said Max, more confused than ever. “If it will please Rose.”

“Believe me, it will. Now take the towel off, turn around and bend over and grab your angles.”

Max hesitated again. Although he had been naked in front of his sister on numerous occasions, it always embarrassed him to be completely naked in front of her. “Come, on! We need to get going,” repeated Miranda sternly.

Reluctantly, Max dropped the towel, blushing slightly, and turned around and bent over. Miranda pulled the lid off the jelly, and using her finger to scoop a large dollop of the greasy cream, she proceed to place it between the cheeks of Max’s ass saying, “This may be a little cold..”

Miranda made sure to place a large amount of the jelly over Max’s virgin rosebud. Then taking two more large dollops of the jelly she filled his crack. When she was satisfied she slapped his ass lightly and said, “OK, straighten up and turn around.”

Flushed from having the blood rushing to his head and being embarrassed, Max stood up and faced his sister. Miranda took one of the strings from the bag, and tied it around Max’s waist. She then took the ball, which had a hole drilled completely though its center. A long string had been passed though the hole, and knots tied on either side of the ball, so that the ball was secured in the center of the string. On one side a second string was tied where the knot secured the ball to the first string.

“Turn around,” commanded Miranda. Max turned so his back was to his sister.

Miranda tied the ball to the string around Max’s waist using the side with the single string. When she was done, the ball hung down over the crack of Max’s ass with two strings dangling to the floor.

“Turn around,” Miranda again commanded.

Max turned, facing his sister again. Miranda reached between Max’s legs and grabbed the two strings and pulled then through and up toward Max’s waist. As she did so, the hard rubber ball slid into Max’s ass, right over his anus. Miranda put one string on each side of Max’s genitals and secured them both to the string around his waist. When she was done the ball was securely in place over Max’s anus.

Max looked down perplexed and wiggled and squeezed his ass cheeks, trying to make himself comfortable with the foreign intruder over his anus. Miranda noted his discomfort and smiled to herself. If he was uncomfortable with this, just wait till later tonight when he would have to deal with what Rose had planned for him. But Miranda had no time to dwell on this now, for they were behind schedule. In little under half an hour they needed to be ready, and there was still a lot to do.

Reaching into the bag again, Miranda pulled out a thick heavy pad, the kind used for women with an incontinent bladder. It was much thicker and heavier than a normal menstrual pad, and very bulky. Max was still fidgeting, so Miranda using a stern voice said, “Grab the tip of your penis and pull it up.”

Max stopped fidgeting and looked at her uncomprehendingly. Making her voice harsher, Miranda repeated herself, “Grab the tip of your penis and pull it up, now! We don’t have all day!”

Max looked down dumbly at his flaccid member, but complied totally not understanding what or why this was happening. When he had pulled his penis up, Miranda placed the pad over it and his balls and wrapped the wings around the strings securing the ball in his ass, effectively fastening the pad in place.

When Miranda had heard about this part of Rose’s preparations she had stared admiringly at her future sister-in-law. Rose’s device was both simple in its design and cunning in its application. By attaching the pad to the strings, the pad would move slightly when pulled by the motion of the ball in Max’s ass whenever he took a step. The net effect would be to lightly stroke his penis, stimulating it. Unfortunately for Max, with his penis pointed straight up, an erection would be uncomfortable, at best. Worse, if he sat down the hard ball would press into his ass, making sitting equally uncomfortable. Max would now have to face the dilemma all day, until Rose relived him that evening.

But that was not all. Miranda had made sure Max had not urinated all morning. And she was about to pass on a piece of miss information that would significantly worsen his situation. As if on cue, Max said, “The pad . . . my penis . . . the ball . . . it’s getting hard and it hurts.”

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Fantastic Fulfillment Ch. 01

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I’d been lucky enough to have a great relationship with Reid for nearly four years. He was a few years older than me, and about as fine as any ten men had a right to be. His short hair was a dark, sable brown, his eyes were blue, the color of the sky at twilight, and fringed with dark lashes. He was well-muscled but with a good layer of flesh overall. He worked hard for a living, using those muscles and it showed. Tall, nearly six feet four inches and with a strong frame, he had a gorgeous, silvery-dark beard and mustache which he kept trimmed neatly around his mouth. It had rubbed me the right way on numerous occasions. The first time he’d kissed me, I’d been left with more than a little chapping as a result. I liked to think of it as an afterglow. It definitely added to other forms of foreplay and when he went down on me, I also enjoyed the added stimulation. To go with his strong, handsome good looks, he was considerably well-hung, in the neighborhood of eight inches, and thick. At times it was a little daunting, but his skills in foreplay brought me to a new appreciation, as well as how he used it. I loved taking it up my ass, and he loved giving it to me that way.

Ken was tall, as well, over six feet, and broad-shouldered. He keeps his head shaven, but wears a longish mustache and a cute little patch of hair below his bottom lip. His eyes, as well, were blue, but stood out electrically against his darker skin, no doubt from his native ancestry. He was good with those hands, and even better with his cock, which thickened at the base, stretching me open and sending me on many an orgasm with his abilities as well as his physical attributes.

Each man was very much that: A man, and the part of me that yielded to that was doubly inflamed, now.

I had made love to each of them singly, taken pleasure from them and given them my share. Each one knew about the other, and yet we’d never spent time all of us in the same room. I loved them both, and figured we could have dinner together, and even though I had my ideas about what I would like, it seemed like more of a fantasy than a possibility, especially considering that Reid was a very traditional male in the sense that he was a devout heterosexual.

So I invited them both, with the premise of a good,. home-made meal and perhaps a movie afterward, a few drinks to ease the awkwardness.

It was after dinner, and I had enjoyed so greatly watching them both enjoy the food I’d made for them.

We were all three sitting around and talking, having a drink. I was sitting between both guys, and we were all having a good time telling stories though there was a good deal of sexual tension in the air.

Personally, I knew I was hotter than hell. I was in the proximity of the two hottest men I could think of. Sandwiched between them. A little testosterone-induced friction crackling in the air. A hand on each knee, different in warmth and size, but sending little shockwaves through me and reverberating. I could barely concentrate on the conversation. I think I laughed a few times during the wrong part of jokes. All I knew is that I was horny as hell, and had to think of a way to “get some” before too long.

Reid got istanbul escort up and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he had brought the bottle of tequila with him, a shot glass, salt and limes. His expression was intense. I could tell he was horny, too.

I had a great idea: I placed a slice of lime in my mouth, and looked over at Ken, wiggling my eyebrows a little. “You ready for a body shot, Ken?”

He nodded, grinned, “Am I!”

“Hhhmmm….you have to pick a place to lick for the salt, though.” I grinned back at Ken, feeling very giddy with the drink I’d already consumed. I didn’t dare think too long on what I hoped, and for sure didn’t give any airtime to what I feared.

“Hmmmmm. I know what I want to lick.” Looking suggestively in my eyes, I felt a flush of embarassment as much as arousal. His voice was rife with a lewd suggestiveness.

“Then I get to pick where.” Reid interjected, grinning.

I looked up at him, noting the sense of rivalry as well as the undercurrent of need. He took my right wrist and offered it up.

Ken nodded with an easygoing grin, if a bit devilish as well. Completely in character.

I watched Ken closely, wondering just what he was up to.

Reid lifted my wrist to my mouth, saying slightly tersely, “Lick…”

Which I did. He shook salt over it, which felt oddly cool over the warm wetness. He also poured a generous shot for Ken, and slipped the lime into my mouth. His actions seemed clipped. I looked into his eyes for some sort of sign. There was a hard intensity there. I felt his heat radiating around him, and Ken’s, too. Different but also intoxicating, each. I felt quite conflicted. Ken’s hand took my wrist and raised it slowly to his mouth, looking in my eyes. Reid stood behind me. He seemed reluctant to step outside my space, as if it were some sort of hedge against giving ground. I leaned back against him as Ken opened his mouth and sucked at the salt, licking my wrist, eyes locked on mine. He more than licked, he sucked, raking his teeth over my skin.

My nipples puckered, hardening, tingling and the thrill of sensation raced down to between my legs. I suddenly felt quite weak in the knees. Reid held me up, his arms slipping around under my breasts, hugging me back against him.

Ken then tossed back the shot and leaned in quickly for his bite into the piquant fruit held in my teeth. Pulling it out, he spit it aside, smiling and went in for a kiss. I muffled a soft groan. I felt Reid’s hands slip up over my breasts, squeezing. He couldn’t help himself and I gasped where Ken was kissing me, fervently, now pressing against me. Hardness where our hips met, and an unyielding hard heat behind me. His fingertips pinched, rolled my nipples through the fabric.

Involuntarily, my hips ground against Ken’s, shuddering as I started to cum, and whimpering into his mouth.

A sweet, helpless fire was burning its way through me. I felt beyond any control, and yet secure in that. Neither one of them would ever hurt me. Rather the opposite. An inferno of possibility at my center. Newness. Thrilling.

His hands slid down my sides and up under my shirt as he started Escort Anadolu Yakası to kiss the back and side of my neck and I could feel his cock straining in his pants, digging into the small of my back. Overwhelmed with the distraction, my mind racing a million directions. He pushed, and I subsequently collided with Ken. Ken pulled back from the kiss to kiss the other side of my neck, his teeth raking over my throat.

I felt him behind me, his hands down at the side of my pants and slipping in front between Ken and I. I opened my mouth to protest. Making out was one thing, but this could quickly get out of control. At the same time, that very thought also took hold as an impossibly wonderful fulfillment of a fantasy.

Still, there was this undercurrent of competition, the testosterone was so thick you could cut it with a knife, and quite possibly this is why I was out of my mind with lust. If I wasn’t careful, it felt as though I would let my hungry little kitty-cat get us all into trouble. Ken was peaceful enough, but Reid was prone to fisticuffs from time to time, though also reasonable. The tension was fueling other tension, feeding on itself.

I felt amazing, being the object of two sexy, strong men well-armed with hard cocks. The possibilities felt endless.

Ken’s hands slid up the front of my shirt, now squeezing my breasts and teasing my nipples which were already achingly hard. I leaned my head back on Reid’s shoulder, turning to kiss his neck. One of my hands reached up to frame his face, to turn him to me so that I could kiss him, wanting one of those rip-tide kisses that would pull the rug from under my feet. We were both panting hard and I could feel the heated blasts of air through his nostrils, hear it. His right hand slid down the front of my pants, further shielding me from Ken’s advances. Intentional? I wondered…

Meanwhile, ken busied himself removing my bra and slid my shirt up over my breasts, bending to suckle first one, then the other.

Reid’s left hand was cupping my left breast, his fingers sliding out to the nipple. I felt the tug and warm liquid gathering as milk leaked out. I moaned. Ken looked, and just as quickly made his decision to suckle it. His hand slid under, thumb and forefinger making a “C”, milking towards Ken’s mouth, his hips grinding behind me, bumping against me rhythmically. My hips writhed against his hand still manipulating my need-swollen, bare-shaven pussy lips. His middle finger tip pressed against my clit.

Whimpering softly, I whispered, “Ohhhgodddd…Reidddd…fuckkk meeeeeee….”

“Oh, I will, sweetheat, I will fuck this little cunny.” He growled low in my ear, knowing what it did to me. I bucked against his hand in response.

My left hand reached for Ken, pulling him closer and sliding down over his bulging cock through his pants. “Ahhhh….Ken….Ken….”

He nuzzled my other ear, and whispered raspily, “Baby….cum for me…”

I felt swept away, inebriated with lust, and inspired to new uninhibited fantasies for the bit of alcohol I’d consumed, earlier. I’d never thought to imagine this was possible, yet I wanted it so badly right now that Anadolu Yakası Rus Escort i was willing to try anything.

“Please…I need….fucking….now.” I begged.

Ken opened and slipped my jeans down and I stepped out of them. There was a tense silence. I had many ideas of what I wanted, but Reid took the initiative and bent me forward.

I reached to open Ken’s pants, too, and free his straining cock. I pulled him close enough so that I could suck on him.

Reid positioned his thick, hard cock at my wet pussy and slid in even as I backed against him, wanting him in me, and whimpering, groaning as his fiery thickness spread me open, stretching, filling me.

I moaned around Ken’s shaft, taking it deep in my throat as he pushed in, slowly then picking up speed, his hands steadying, pulling me onto him again and again. His arms, his entire body were thrumming, quivering with the intensity.

Each thrust drove me forward on Ken’s cock and he fucked back, grunting. I had to release as I climaxed the first time, wrapping my arms around Ken’s waist and muffling a scream against his groin. I felt him tense and I hurried to catch the heated explosion in my mouth, opening wide. Spurt after spurt of cum hit the back of my throat, and I swallowed hurriedly, sucking greedily even as I continued cumming, still taking Reid’s cock in my quivering pussy.

Reid’s cock was expanding, hips thrusting, jerking with an upward arc. He slipped his index finger inside my ass just as he spurted the first load of cum. He knew this would send me reeling after him. My fingernails were digging into Ken’s ass and I muffled my cries against his hip. Reid’s free hand steadied and held my hips, then slid his forearm under me for I was starting to slip down, a victim of the intensity of sensations rippling through my belly. His finger thrust up and in as he stabbed his cock in me again, lifting me from my feet, using his forearm to pull me upright against him.

He pulled his finger from me then also used that arm to also brace me upright, hugging me with a possessive edge, a protective, caring warmth. My head lolled back on his shoulder even as his cum seeped down my thighs. I heard his out of breath, ragged whispers, felt his bristly kisses.

Ken pressed close, his cock against my belly and his lips again kissing over my breasts, sucking, nipping softly, letting me drift blissfully yet maintaining a certain throbbing desire.

I was sandwiched delightfully between them both, feeling aftershocks of glorious orgasm, and full of cum, but wanting more, even so.

“Ohh, god….baby…..baby….you guys are gonna do me in.” I said, low and huskily.

They both chuckled, and I shook my head. “I mean it…that was…so….”

I kissed both, and Reid stepped back a little, his cock slipping free of my cum-filled pussy. I gave a little whimper.

“You’re not done, yet, babygirl. I know you better than that…” Reid’s lop-sided smile and mischievous glint in his eyes set me at ease. He was doing ok with this. More so, enjoying it. There was a new edge in his expression that I recognized. I saw a similar spark in Ken’s eyes.

I had a feeling I was going to be teased to distraction, spurred to action, and quite possibly pushed past my limits.

I swallowed, overcome with the thoughts of what could be. Friendly competition? I should be so lucky!

“Be nice, you guys….heyyyy….” I felt a little outnumbered, but what an intoxicating thought.

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I (F24) Fuck a Pile of Women

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This is a true slutty confession from me.

My First Plush Party

Since I joined the swinger lifestyle many years ago, people told me about Plush parties. I had no idea what they were, but many different people told me that if I ever had an opportunity to go to a Plush party, I should do it. I vowed to try one out if I got the chance, but I didn’t actually get to attend one until recently.

In the lifestyle, many of the parties are free to single women and I went to a lot of parties. At most of the parties, I was fucking a lot of people, mostly men. I’m bisexual and every once in a while, I would get a chance to play with another woman. I had been doing a lot of gangbang parties around that time where it was only a few gangbang sluts and then a bunch of men. I fucked countless men of all body types, cock sizes, and ages. I didn’t discriminate. I did use condoms and had to purchase them in hundred packs.

While I was doing all this partying and fucking, I met a guy who was the best fuck I had ever come across. He quickly became my lifestyle boyfriend. We had been hanging out a lot and I would take him to my gangbang parties with me and watch him fuck all of my fellow gangbang sluts. I enjoyed watching him and I think he enjoyed watching me. We were mirror images of one another. At parties, I would have a line of men waiting for me and he would have a line of women waiting for him. Our experiences bonded us and we started dating seriously. I stopped going to as many parties and I asked him to do the same because our relationship was getting really serious and I was at the point where I didn’t want other people anymore, just him.

He wasn’t convinced that this was what he wanted and he told me he wanted to go meet a couple that he had fucked in the past for a rendezvous. I was unhappy that he still wanted to meet up with other people when I was so hopelessly smitten by him, but what could I do? I had to let him be himself. The night of his adventure quickly approached and in my Kasidie account (this is a website that swingers use for networking) that week I saw something interesting. I had been added to the Plush Parties mailing list. There was an invite to a Christmas party (this was 2019) and I noticed that they were charging single females $30. It was the same night as my boyfriend’s threesome and so I bought a ticket on the spot. I think this was called the Nutcracker Ball or something like that.

The night before the event, my boyfriend expressed concern about my feelings. He was worried that I would be sad and depressed when he went to his threesome, but I told him I bought a ticket to a sex party and I wanted to go. There was no way I could get an additional ticket at that point because Plush parties fill up fast, so I told him to go to his threesome and I packed a bag full of sex toys and sexy outfits and headed to this party by myself. I had been to plenty of parties alone, but this one was a bit different because I had built it up in my mind to be this huge deal.

It was raining, dark, and freezing that night as I got out of my car. I had to use an umbrella to shield myself from the downpour. The venue was a clubhouse at a huge country club. There were tons of people already inside and wearing the sluttiest outfits I’ve ever seen. I was actually a bit underdressed and I was feeling a bit self-conscious as I checked my coat and bag into the coat check. I went to the bar to get some water. I got in line behind a couple who were talking animatedly about their excitement for the evening.

“Have you been to a Plush party before?” I asked the female half of the couple.

“Oh yeah, we come to a lot of these. I’m Erika. This is Ryan,” she introduced her partner.

“I’m Jenni. Nice to meet you!” I said extending my hand.

“Nice to meet you too,” Ryan shook my hand first, and then Erika did as well.

“So, have you been to a lot of swinger parties?” Erika asked me. She had long, dark hair with brown skin and was slightly overweight. Her face was pretty and her brown eyes held a delicate sparkle of mischief that put me at ease, despite my nervousness.

“Yes, but this is my first Plush party. I’ve always wanted to go to one of these though.”

“You should come join us in the playroom tonight,” she gave me a naughty wink.

“Okay. Where are you doing to be?”

“I’ll Anadolu Yakası Anal Escort go scope out a spot in there,” she pointed toward where the playrooms were located. “Just come join me after you get your drinks.”

“You’re leaving me?” Ryan asked her.

“Yeah, bring Jenni with you when you come back to join me. I’m going to be in there,” she pointed toward an opening that led to a play area.

“Of course,” he told her and she waved animatedly before turning and walking toward the playroom.

“How long have you been together?” I asked Ryan.

“Two years. It’s been interesting. I don’t really like fucking other people, but I get that Erika is a slut and she needs to fuck people. I just come along and watch usually.”

“Have you ever joined in?” I asked, curious about their relationship. It sounded very non-traditional and I am always interested in how swingers do it. Every relationship is different.

“Sometimes, but I like watching her. She’s an instigator,” he said proudly.

“What does that mean?”

“It means if I take you back there, she’s going to start something. In fact, she’s probably already got some girl naked back there.”

“It’s our turn!” I informed Ryan as he paused his story so we could get our drinks. Once we had them, he indicated that I should follow him. “Let’s go find her and see what trouble she’s into.”

“Okay!” I followed Ryan through the crowd, which was getting larger by the minute. We walked into the play area and it was amazing how much space there was and how many beds they had set up. The beds were basically made of a rubbery material that would be easily washable, but they were covered with thin, white sheets. We looked around and spotted Erika. Sure enough, as Ryan predicted, she was on one of the beds with a couple.

The guy half of the couple was an older gentleman, probably in his late forties or early fifties. He was white with big hands and a prominent nose. He had his arms wrapped around his girlfriend, who was a thin, Asian girl in her late twenties.

“Wow, you work quickly!” I said to Erika with admiration.

“Thank you!” she laughed. “This is Joe and Nancy. This is her first night at a swinger party and she’s never been with a girl.”

“Wow, it’s your first time?” I reached to shake her hand and then Joe’s hand.

“Yeah, but I’m ready!” she assured me.

“Oh yeah? I brought my strap-on with me. Want to try it out?”

“You did? Where is it?” she asked with interest.

“I’ll go get it if you want to try it.” I wanted to fuck her so much. I love women and the thought of being the first girl to ever fuck her was appealing.

“Yeah, go get it!”

“Okay! I’ll be right back!”

“I’ll be waiting!” she called after me.

I scuttled back to the coat check and retrieved my bag. I had a lot of toys and things in my bag with me and I rifled through them until I found the strap-on and headed back to Nancy to give her what she wanted.

By the time I returned Nancy and Erika were kissing. Joe was still holding her as they kissed. Ryan sat in a chair near the bed, simply watching. I pulled the strap-on up and on. I tightened the straps until the pink, plastic cock hung from my body as if it really belonged to me.

“You can keep kissing Erika, but I need you to open your legs,” I commanded Nancy. She opened her legs and I pulled her closer to me. Her head was now resting on Joe’s stomach. He was still straddling her body as I made my way between her legs and added a condom to my plastic cock (it’s easier when you fuck multiple women with a toy to use condoms so you don’t have to clean the toy every time you fuck a new girl). I slid into her pussy slowly. Erika was still kissing her and caressing her. Her boyfriend was still holding her.

I moved my plastic dick in and out of her pussy, working her closer and closer to orgasm until she was screaming and shaking uncontrollably. I knew that I was making her cum hard, so I didn’t stop.

“I want you in doggy-style,” I told her and Joe gave me a wink. I could tell this was turning him on. Nancy got on her hands and knees and I pushed my plastic cock into her from behind. I began to fuck her slowly at first, and then I worked up to where I was absolutely pounding her from behind. I could Anadolu Yakası Yaşlı Escort feel her pussy tightening as she came. Her mouth was wrapped around Joe’s cock as I fucked her and I smiled as I watched her suck desperately at his dick as she took my pounding. Her final orgasm on my strap-on was epic. Her whole body shuddered with pleasure before she collapsed, Joe’s cock still in her mouth.

She finally spit his cock out of her mouth. “That was amazing. Can I try eating your pussy?” she asked me when she could speak again. “I’ve never eaten a pussy before and I really want to try.”

I could see that Erika was looking a bit disappointed because I’m sure she wanted a piece of Nancy as well, but we switched places until my legs were open and Nancy’s tongue was in between my pussy lips. Despite the fact that it was her first time, Nancy was amazing with her tongue. She went by feel and made me cum many times before she finally stopped.

“How was that? How did I do?” she asked.

“I can’t believe that was your first time!” I told her. She had really made me cum and impressed me with her pussy licking skills.

“Now it’s my turn to eat your pussy!” Erika announced and we rearranged again. Erika buried her tongue into Nancy’s pussy and I watched, in awe of Erika’s impressive tongue.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up to see another couple standing on the side of the bed. I hadn’t realized it, but a crowd had formed around the bed I’d been fucking Nancy on. This couple was young and foreign. I could hear the thick Middle-Eastern accent from the female as she begged me to suck and fuck her pussy. She was tall, with bleached blonde hair and very delicate features. Her skin was a lot lighter than most Middle-Eastern women and she was gorgeous. I can’t recall what the guy even looked like. She spread her legs for me as I strapped back on.

I covered my plastic cock with a new condom and began to fuck her. She was on her back and I had her legs bent back over her head so I could really hammer her G-spot. She was screaming and cumming and begging me to stop, but I didn’t stop. Instead, I told her husband to hold her down for me so I could really fuck her good. I was out of breath and tired as I pounded the shit out of her pussy. I wasn’t expecting her to squirt, but she definitely got me right in the stomach. I paused for a moment to figure out what happened and she used that moment to wriggle away.

“We will come back,” she told me. “Thank you.”

I was a bit baffled by the Middle-Eastern girl as she grabbed her husband by the hand and led him away from our bed. Erika was still working her magic on Nancy’s pussy and I watched her, wishing that I could be as good at eating pussy as she was. I was really taking notes and trying my best to figure out her secrets. Erika was a pussy whisperer.

“Excuse me? Would you like to play?” A blonde woman tapped me on the shoulder. “I’m Monique and this is Scott. We aren’t married but we play together. I saw you fucking a couple of girls with your strap-on. You think I could get a turn?” This couple was a bit older, probably in their late forties but they were both extremely attractive. Monique had blonde hair and a voluptuous body. She was very fit but definitely had a little extra weight in her midsection. Scott was a very enlightened guy. I could tell by the way he let Monique lead.

“Sure. I can help!” I agreed. Monique sat next to me on the bed and leaned in for a kiss. My strap-on was still attached to my body and so I paused to peel off one condom and open another before I bend Monique over and made her suck her man’s cock as I fucked her. I was feeling pretty good about the whole night and I had already fucked more girls than I usually did in a night. The night was still young, too. Monique came so hard for me. She was screaming and grunting underneath me when she finally crawled away from me because she couldn’t take anymore.

“Why don’t you fuck Scott. He hasn’t gotten any pussy yet tonight,” Monique suggested.

“Well, this is ladies’ night for me, but I suppose one cock wouldn’t hurt.” I climbed on top of Scott, stopping only to put a condom on him. I lowered my pussy down on his dick and I began to fuck him. What I wasn’t expecting was the way he fucked me back. Monique’s hands Anadolu Yakası Zenci Escort were all over my tits and the rest of my body. It felt so good to fuck Scott’s dick and have Monique’s hands all over me. She kissed me as I fucked him and it sent me over the edge. I came so fucking hard, letting my pussy explode all over Scott. I don’t usually squirt, but there was definitely a lot of juice all over Scott as I finally climbed off of his dick.

“My turn next!” I heard another female scream. This girl had long, dark hair and I think she was probably Middle-Eastern but I’m not 100% sure. She got on her hands and knees in front of me.

“You want me to fuck you?” I asked her, a bit dazed from all of my orgasms.

“Yes! There’s a line for you now,” she pointed toward a few girls who were literally standing in a line next to my side of the bed.

“Wow, okay. Well, let’s get going then!” I got my strap-on back in place and slid on another condom. I fucked the girl with the long, dark hair, watching her cum many times before she crawled away.

Another girl replaced her, and then another. I had never had a line of females and couples before, but this was one of those nights where the unbelievable became real for me. I fucked so many pussies that night that I totally lost count. All the while, Erika was on the bed next to me, helping out. She was licking everyone’s pussy and honestly, watching her was driving me onward.

I fucked until I couldn’t possibly fuck anymore. I even developed a deep bruise on my pussy where my strap-on dug into my tender skin as I fucked. I finally got up and made my way to the bathroom. When I looked in the mirror I had to laugh. My makeup was smeared and I looked like I had been through a lot of sex. Other women in the restroom gave me weird, sideways looks.

There was an extremely hot girl in the bathroom and she was dressed as a flapper. She had big, fake boobs and a round ass. Her hair was long and dark and I wanted to fuck her. I still had my strap-on attached to my body, but I had a robe over the top of it.

“Want to get fucked?” I asked the hot girl.

“What?” she asked, surprised by my question.

“Ever been fucked by a girl?” I asked her.

“No. I’m not into women. I’m straight.”

“Well, fucking me is like fucking a guy. I have a strap-on.” I opened my robe a little bit and showed the girl. She laughed.

“That’s not for me, but thanks for the offer,” she told me.

“No problem. I’ll be in a playroom if you change your mind,” I told her. I normally would never flirt so blatantly, but I was feeling ballsy after the night I’d had.

I returned back to the playroom and saw that Nancy was now in a pile of maybe 5 women and she looked extremely happy. Erika was in that pile too. There was a tap on my shoulder.

“Want to again?” It was the Middle-Eastern girl from earlier and so I licked her pussy for her and then fucked her.

Nancy wanted one last fuck from me as well. At this point, it was getting late and there weren’t a lot of people left. I gave Nancy what she wanted and then realized that I was exhausted. I couldn’t fuck anymore. As I gathered my things and put them in my bag, people came and gave me their cards. A lot of swingers have swinger business cards they hand out at these things. I have some as well so I exchanged info with everyone and I had every intention of keeping in touch.

I was glowing as I drove home and the excitement carried over to the next day. When my boyfriend called me I told him a brief summary of everything that had happened to me and included a picture that Erika had taken and sent to me of that night. In the photo, I had my strap-on inside of Nancy as she sucked her boyfriend off. I was smiling like I was having the time of my life.

My boyfriend was a bit miffed at me because his night hadn’t been as exciting as mine. Apparently, the husband and wife he had joined only had him over for a short time before the wife had to tap out. It was obvious he would have had a much better time at the Plush party with me, but then if he had been there I’m not sure I would have had the kind of night that I had.

I meant to keep in touch with everyone, but I’m weird like that. I only keep in touch with people that I really, really want to have in my life long-term. Parties are good for those one-time encounters. So, I didn’t keep in touch. I do have Erika’s number somewhere on my phone and I suppose I could contact her, but it’s Covid times now and people aren’t really playing like they used to.

So, that’s my TRUE slutty confession. I had more girls in one night than I’ve ever had before. I hope you enjoyed it.

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G. I. Joe Pt. 02

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Joe and I stuck our hands under her dress and rubbed Brandis bare ass as we walked.

Brandi leaned over and kissed me. “Are you ready to see your wife violated by Joes big black cock?” she teased. “I’ve got him good and horny I bet he’s gonna fuck the shit out of me.”

“Damn straight I’m gonna fuck the shit out of your teasing ass” Joe interjected.

“What are you gonna do to me?” she sexily teased.

“You’ll find out soon enough” Joe answered bluntly.

Brandi was able to get us pretty turned on during the walk to the car.

I unlocked the doors and got in the drivers seat.

Before I could close the door Brandi leaned in and kissed me then whispered “Are you sure this is what you want?”

Overhearing this Joe replied “It’s not his choice anymore I’m fucking you whether he likes it or not.”

Joe was rubbing her ass and I was dizzy with the thought of my fantasy coming true and seeing the images on her DVD come to life right in front of me so all I could do was nod yes.

“Then you wont mind if I sit in the back and play with Joe till we get home?” Brandi quizzed before kissing me one last time.

“Thats enough, my turn.” Joe whipped Brandi off me and hugged her tight as he started aggressively kissing her. As they made out Joe pushed her back against the car.

Her ass was up against my window and Joe was rubbing it through her dress. Soon he pulled her dress up revealing her naked ass. He gave it a smack before he pushed her dress down revealing her tits to him. Her dress was bunched up around her waist giving Joe a good view of all her good parts.

Joe ravenously sucked on her tits as he kneaded on them.

Brandi moaned lustfully getting into the assault. “Come on lets get home so I can fuck you.”

Joe told her he couldn’t wait any longer that he was gonna fuck her teasing ass right here and now where everyone could see. “You wanna see me fuck her right here, don’t ya John?” Joe chided.

My stomach in knots thinking this could happen could only muster “It would serve her right for teasing you like she did.”

“She’s been teasing me for a week now making me go home and beat off but I’m gonna take that pussy now.” Joe barked.

“I can’t blame you” I replied to an astonished Monica.

Her tits flailed as she pleaded with him that she could get fired as she squirmed to break free. But he didn’t seem to care.

It was quite a sexy site Brandis tits and pussy exposed struggling to break free from Joes grip.

“I’m shipping out it’s your patriotic duty to fuck me anywhere I want.” He told her. “Besides, remember Ray said I could fuck you whenever I want.” With that Joe spun her around and pinned her face down on the hood. He pushed her legs apart as he held her head down to the hood firmly with one hand as he fumbled with his pants.

Clearly now enjoying the roughness Brandi turned her head so she was facing me her eyes were wide in disbelief. I gave her a thumbs up and she blew me a kiss.

When we agreed to this she said she wanted to be fucked, no love making just a good old fashioned fucking. So I knew secretly she was eating this up.

“Now you’re gonna get it you teasing little bitch, you know you want it as bad as I do.” He smacked her ass hard then he pulled down his pants and guiding his hard cock to the opening of her pussy he slid his dick into her in one motion.

Brandi’s eyes got even bigger as she let out a loud yelp from the rough insertion.

“Pussy’s pretty wet for someone who doesn’t want it” Joe laughed. “I slid right in. Teasing us must get you off.”

Brandi moaned a painful moan with each pump Joe threw into her but eventually she got accustomed to Joes eager fucking. She started moaning louder so he stuck his fingers in her mouth to quiet her. She stared at me sexily the entire time looking to see my reaction.

I took a quick peek out my window to see Joe’s cock pounding in and out of my sweet wife’s pussy. He was really giving it to her hard. My eyes widen in disbelief and Brandi smiled a knowing smile back to me.

Joe fucked her for a good minute before releasing his grip on her and grabbing her hips before really pounding away even harder.

Brandi rose up and braced herself against the fender letting her big full tits bounce with every thrust Joe threw into her.

Joe growled out almost in anger with each forceful thrust. “I remember Ray said you liked it rough, looks like nothings changed”

“Ah, ah, ah, ah” was all Brandi could grunt with each thrust Ray threw into her.

“This should teach you to tease a brother” Ray barked before he exploded deep inside her. He squeezed her tight pulling her into him as he let out a loud animalistic yell as he emptied his load into her waiting pussy. He thrust into her hard several move times each time with a loud guttural yell. He emptied his huge load into her and he became weak in his knees. He just collapsed on top of her pinning her to the hood until he regained his composure.

The Anadolu Yakası Türbanlı Escort sight of Brandi being taken so forcibly was such a turn on I was beating my meat vigorously. It wasn’t long before I shot my load onto the steering wheel and dashboard.

Seeing me jack off and knowing I had just cum Brandi got a big proud smile on her face and mouthed “I love you.”

Before I could answer Joe roughly pulled her off the hood and ripped the dress over her head and tossed it to me. “Still the best pussy in town” he exclaimed as he helped the naked and weak Brandi into the back seat. “Hope that was a big enough load for you.” he chided.

They crawled into the back seat and I started to drive. I looked in the rearview mirror at a

satisfied glowing but weak Brandi who winked at me as she snuggled up to Joe.

“Hope you like sloppy seconds” Joe laughed as he played with her tits while we drove. It wasn’t long before I heard sucking sounds. I looked back to see Brandi going to town on Joe’s dick.

Joe proudly sat back with his hands behind his head and a big smile on his face “White bitches can’t get enough of my big black cock.” Joe proclaimed. “To bad I wasted that big load in your pussy where John can’t see it. I bet he would have loved to see me cum all over your tits and face.”

“The nights still young” Brandi purred as she bobbed up and down on his cock. I adjusted the mirror so I could see her kneeling on the seat with her ass in the air as she blew Joe. I could see a dribble of cum run down her leg.

Joe began slowly finger fucking her just fucked pussy.

Brandi was squirming on his finger as she got Joe good and hard again.

I was pretty stiff again too from the erotic site I was watching.

We stopped at a red light and there were several young men in the car next to us. It didn’t take them long to figure out what was going on and they strained to get a better view. Pretty sure they could only see Brandis ass getting fingered until Joe noticed them. He laughed and smacking her ass told her to give them a thrill. “Poor boys probably never seen pussy as nice as this.”

Brandi got up and shook her tits to the appreciative boys. She even lifted one of her tits and sucked on her nipple for them. I rolled down the widow to give them a better view and Brandi leaned out teasing them to the next light.

They were yelling what they’d like to do to her as she teased them.

Joe was laughing his ass off but after a bit he had enough and told them to beat it. “Get back to sucking my cock you little slut” he said jokingly as he pulled her away from the window and pushing her back down to his cock.

Brandi eagerly obliged and went back to work on his cock.

Slurping sounds and moans of pleasure filled the car as we drove.

When we got to the house I pulled into the garage and parked.

The turned on naked Brandi came to me and kissed me passionately. Her tongue explored the depths of my mouth and I could taste Joe cock on her. She rubbed my cock through my pants and purred when she felt how hard I was. “Thank-you for this” she whispered in my ear “I’m going to make you proud.” then she went back to kissing me.

“How do I taste” Joe laughed as he pulled her off me. “You get to fuck her anytime you want it’s my turn now. Isn’t that what this is all about?” Joe asked. “You want to see your little white wife fucked by a big black cock.” Joe chided as he pulled her inside the house. “You white guys get off on that for some reason.”

I went and got some Tequila shots and beers and joined the two of them on the couch.

Brandi was snuggling next to the now naked Joe rubbing his chiseled chest and massaging his cock which looked bigger in person that it did in the video.

Joe was playing with her tits still in awe of them.

We toasted to a memorable night then downed the shots.

After several shots Brandi looked longingly into my eyes and sexily proclaimed her pussy needed some tongue action. Sensing my hesitation she cupped my face with her hand and begged, “Please, you know I love the way you eat me after we’ve just fucked. I need it. It’s all part of this experience baby. Please, please, please.” she begged as she kissed me again.

The shots hadn’t diminished the taste of Joes cock in her mouth which brought back the erotic vision of her sucking on it in the backseat.

Knowing she was right I reluctantly gave in slowly sliding to the floor in between her legs to the delight of the squealing Brandi. Cum still oozed from her pussy and her lips were swollen from the pounding Joe had given her. I’d eaten her out after I’ve cum in her so I figured whats the difference. I lowered my mouth to her pussy and began licking her swollen clit. The taste of Joes cum on her wasn’t oft putting as I just pretended it was mine.

“Goddam white people are crazy. Thats like sucking my cock.” he exclaimed.

Brandi angrily scolded him “Watch it! Anadolu Yakası Otele Gelen Escort If you want anymore of my pussy. He knows I love being eaten out after I get fucked so unless you want to do I suggest you shut up.”

“Sorry ma’am” was his weak reply. “Have at it brother.”

I slowly began lapping, nibbling and biting her clit. I’d stick my tongue as far up her pussy as I could fucking her with my tongue. I could taste Joes cum mixed with her juices but found it strangely intoxicating.

Brandi was rubbing her hands through my hair pushing my face into her freshly fucked pussy as she let out low moans of pleasure. “Oh, oh, oh” she’d whimper.

When her moans became muffled I glanced up to see she was leaning over sucking Joes cock again. Seeing her bob up and down on the cock that was just in her pussy was actually quite a turn on. I really went to town on her sucking her clit into my mouth as I roughly finger fucked her. Soon she was squeezing my head between her legs as she let out a loud moan as she came violently on my mouth. I proudly stood up to see her sprawled back in the couch breathing heavily her tits heaving with each breath still gripping Joes dick with the look of shear pleasure on her face.

“Man, she almost squeezed my dick in half” Joe said in amazement.

When she regained her composure Brandi asked why I was the only one dressed. With that she got up and proceeded to undress me. When she saw the tent I was pitching in my underwear she grabbed my cock and asked “What have we got here? You’re loving this, aren’t you?” she teased as she grabbed my cock and squeezed. “Maybe I shouldn’t give you any, just make you watch your sweet wife taken by another man, over…and…over…and over.” She squeezed hard on my dick with each word she spoke. “Would that drive you nuts? Having my pussy so close but not able to fuck it” She got closer to me as she teased blowing in my ear sexily. “Would it, huh?”

“You couldn’t stop me from beating off” I moaned.

Laughing she told me to relax she couldn’t do that to me after I just serviced her so well with my mouth. “Now its my turn to use my mouth on you” she teased as she kissed herself down to my throbbing dick.

I have a good sized cock, bigger than Joes actually and this is the first time he’d seen it.

“Goddamn, now wonder I slid into that pussy so easy, homies packing, not like that little dicked Ray” he laughed.

Kneeling down still in her stilettos she blew on my cock and teased me for what seemed like forever until she finally engulfed my cock with her mouth. Alternating between deep throating me while she milked my balls to licking up and down my shaft to jacking me off as she sucked my balls deep into her mouth.

As she worked her magic on me Joe got up behind her and gave her ass a smack before lifting it in the air. “She’s still a world class cock sucker but this pussy is too fine to pass up” he said as he inserted his cock and started fucking her again as she sucked away on me.

Being face to face with Joe as she sucked and fucked us was a bit surreal so I alternated between looking at my cock in her mouth and Joes dick going in and out of her pussy. I went to rub her tits but found Joes hand already there. The sensation of Joe pounding her radiated through her body and to her mouth increasing the sensation of her sucking my cock.

Brandi was moaning as loud as she could with my dick in her mouth and it wasn’t long before she had a huge orgasm. She released my cock from her mouth and looking back at Joe she screamed out in passion as she gripped my cock like a handicapped rail. “YES, YES, OH GOD YES, FUCK ME, AHHHH, AHHHH, OH GOD, AHHH!” she screamed out in ecstasy.

“Goddamn bitch cums like a firecracker” Joe said in amazement.

“You wanna switch? I’ve never had sloppy seconds before.” I joked.

We moved to the couch and Brandi leaned on it with one knee keeping one foot on the floor. Her tits hung enticingly as she pushed her ass into the air.

Joe positioned himself so she could suck on his cock easily while I fucked her.

I positioned my cock at the entrance of her well fucked pussy and easily was engulfed by it. The mixture of her juices and Joes cum made her pussy slick and easy to penetrate. Grabbing her hips I fucked her nice and slow pushing my dick all the way in then easing it almost completely out before reinserting it to the hilt. After several minutes of fucking her like this I picked up the pace and soon I was exploding adding my load to what was left of Joes.

Smiling mischievously Brandi released Joes cock from her mouth and squeezing her tits together she reminded Joe of his threat to titty fuck her. She laid back on the couch as Joe hovered over her. “Spit on it” he ordered as he presented his cock to her.

She obeyed and expertly spit on his cock like a porn star getting it good and lubed.

Joe lowered himself placing his cock between her tits.

Brandi squeezed Anadolu Yakası Ucuz Escort her tits around Joes cock as he started pumping. Every couple of pumps he would push forward enough so she could get his cock in her mouth. She’d suck it for a bit then he’d titty fuck her some more.

“Oh yea, fuck those big titties you love so much. Fuck my tits. Fuck them. How do they feel? Thats it, Fuck my tits with that big black cock of yours. Pinch my nipples. John wants to see you to cum all over my face and tits” Brandi sexily egged Joe on.

Having recovered I went and grabbed my camera so I could film this erotic sight.

Brandi was putting on a good show when Joe said he was gonna cum.

I moved so I could capture him explode all over her tits and face.

Pulling Brandi’s head up by her hair and ordering her to open her mouth Joe jacked off vigorously.

Brandi with her mouth wide open tried desperately to lick the tip of Joes cock whenever it got close to her mouth. “Oh yea baby thats it, cum for me, cum for me, give it to me, give me your load. I wanna taste your cum.” Brandi begged.

Joe continued to beat his cock feverishly until he exploded all over Brandi’s face and tits.

She caught what she could in her mouth but it was a pretty good load and most of it went all over her face and tits. Some even shot into her hair. What a sight, if that was his second load of the night I shutter to think what the first was like.

Joe rubbed his dick around on her face picking up his cum then sticking it in her mouth telling her to clean him up.

Brandi eagerly obliged.

“Damn bitch is insatiable, no wonder you needed me to help you with her.” Joe laughed as Brandi cleaned his dick with her mouth.

When his cock was clean Joe moved and I took his place fucking her tits using Joes cum as lubrication. I kept the camera in my hand and got good shots of my dick sliding between my beautiful wife’s tits and her sucking it when I shoved it into her mouth. It didn’t take long for me to cum all over her too.

Seeing Brandi lying there naked her tits heaving with each breath she took all fucked out covered in cum I was never more proud of her or more in love. She looked absolutely gorgeous. The sexual dynamo in her being released. I knew this was going to be just the start of our adventures.

Brandi sexily rubbed the cum into her skin and licked it off her tits. We did another shot and some beer before Brandi said it was late and she was gonna take a shower. As she sashayed away shaking her fine ass which looked even better cause she was still in her stilettos Joe went “Mmmmmm, I’d like hit that ass. Is that in play?”

“I don’t know, she usually doesn’t like it.” was my reply. “But, the way she’s acting tonight who knows.”

Joe and I wore out from fucking the shit out of Brandi feel asleep sitting on the couch and when I awoke it was around noon. I looked around and there was no Joe. I got up and headed to the bedroom. When I got close I heard the sound of sex. I went and grabbed my camera and tripod then I entered quietly so I wouldn’t disturb them and began filming.

They were in the missionary position with Brandis legs spread as far as she could get them so she could take as much of Joes cock as she could.

Joe was pounding his cock into her over and over like a rabbit.

Brandi’s tits bounced with each thrust to the delight of Joe.

He laughed as he intentionally tried making them bounce. He’d squeeze and rub one then reach down and suck a nipple really hard pulling back stretching it as far as he could before making Brandi yelp in pain. He was leaving little hickey marks all over her tits.

He then pulled out of her and slid up hovering over her and feed his cock into her eager mouth.

It looked like he was doing a push up over her as Brandi eagerly sucked on his cock as he pumped it into her mouth.

Then he slid back down and fucked her some more before slipping out and sticking it into her mouth again. He fucked her this way for several minutes.

Brandi loved it and was moaning loudly unless Joes cock was in her mouth then they became muffled moans. She was so caught up in Joe fucking her but eventually she noticed me there rubbing my hard cock as I filmed them. Smiling she motioned me to her.

My dick was super hard from watching them and I knew exactly what she wanted. I positioned myself so she could suck on my cock as Joe pounded away at her pussy. Shes never looked sexier with my cock in her mouth and Joes dick in her pussy. She had several orgasms doing this and I got some really good close-ups of my cock in her mouth and Joes dick going in and out of her sweet pussy. I told Joe not to cum yet I had a surprise for him.

He was a bit puzzled and told me he was about to bust a nut so I’d better be quick.

Pulling my cock from Brandi’s mouth and setting the camera on the tripod I told him it’d be worth it if he waited. I headed to the kitchen.

When I returned Joe was standing over Brandi on the bed as she sucked on his balls and slowly stroked his cock. Her head was tipped back which caused her tits to jet the way I like and I stood there mesmerized watching her work on Joes cock the way a calf works on its mothers teats.

I could see the puzzled look on their faces when I showed them a bottle of Olive Oil.

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Fragment of a Dream

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I entrust you with the only copy. I know that you will not mistake my purpose, but we know who will. I can call nothing in my house entirely my own. The words are wretched, of course, but perhaps they give some sense.

Kneeling. He is naked before me. There are no faces in my dreams, as in my life; I have no memory for them. Only voices, and words. I see no higher than his chest – it is strong – but I know who he is. His hand comes to my cheek, rough and good. I sense a smile, see the image of it hazily, faceless. It warms me. His legs are strong, the hair dark – but I know it is blonde. Strange, the things the mind supplies.

Behind me. The dream intensifies. Another. Nameless. He slides home, deep but painless – a powerful sensation of fullness. I feel the calculated thrust of him, his hands fanned hot on my cheeks as his thumbs pull them apart, letting him drive home. It’s hard, deep anal – hotter and harder and more delicious than life has ever seen fit to give Anadolu Yakası escort me. I bow down and raise my hips, pushing back, taking him deeper. He’s hard with that blue-steel hardness that radiates heat and a power of desire. I take him.

The hand brushes my cheek. He is pleased. Awake, I will wonder why. Do I think it would please him, to see me like that? I doubt it. Perhaps I think he wants me to understand him? To see the world as he does? I can play Freudian games with this all night. Who knows what the mind speaks to the mind in the sleeping hours. But in those sleeping hours – he is pleased. And I am hungry for more. More of the cock that drives home into my throbbing ass – so intense that when I wake, I will still feel it. More of the cock that stands before more, to which I raise my lips. But perhaps most of all, more of the hand that strokes my hair back as I move to him, and the smile – that I see, without his face, with the Anadolu Yakası escort bayan inscrutable logic of dreams – that is warm, and approving.

I dream his cock a hungry thickness, the head of it scraping fat and round against my back teeth as I slide it back with low, smothered, grateful sounds. It’s good. It’s deeply good. There’s no way to say it without sounding like some stupid porn movie, some pathetic piece of throw-away stroke, but I love sucking cock. The fullness and thickness in my mouth, the heavy hard thrust, the taste and the scent … there’s something immensely powerful in it. The sense of owning and being owned at once, the power and command, the pleasure and the ability to give pleasure – all combine and I groan as I feel him slide over my tongue. His hand touches again, approving, and I sense his smile as a thrust from behind presses my mouth hard against him. He likes it.

I’m still drunk with the taste escort bayan of his cock. I want to say something, but when I wake I will not know if I said it. Or thought it. Or somehow spoke while never lifting my lips, as in my dream I do not think I did. I wince, awake, when I think of the words – Freud can help one so far, but why those words? They are, roughly, “You must know how much I’ve longed for this.” And in the dream I mean it intensely; I feel that power of desire that is nearly despair. A hit, a very palpable hit. Why that little communication from the closed quarters of the internal city? In my dream I think it or say it looking up, but I still see no face – only hands, and again a smile.

I lower my eyes and indulge in the utter pleasure. He slides home in my mouth and begins to thrust, slowly. Behind me, stronger, harder, the thrusts quicken. I am shaken, and his hands grip my shoulders as I take him in my hand and begin to suck and stroke him into my mouth. As the good, hard fucking drives home from behind, I feel his pleasure in it, in this release that grows intensely sweet. I feel the words, though he does not speak him – something tells me I hear his voice, but somehow no words. But I know them. “Good girl. Ah, good.” His hands touches my cheek.

I wake.

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I reach down and place another log into the centre of the crackling fire. Showers of glowing sparks sweep upwards, scattering across the night sky like dancing fireflies. Yellow flames wrap themselves tightly to its snarled form searching for somewhere to take hold. Heat slowly radiates out as we sit easily around the candlelit table. Wine glasses half empty as we gaze into the heart of the fire and watch ripples of light shimmy across the glowing embers.

I lean back into the throws and soft cushions and look across at you as she nestles easily against my chest. Her hand resting lazily on my thigh. We sip our wine as the conversation flows easily. Your head falls back a little as you laugh, the dancing flames casting small shadows across your upturned face. Your soft brown eyes reflect the glow from the blazing fire next to us.

She moves gently into me and raises her lips to meet mine. After a few seconds we break our kiss and I look across at you and smile, noticing that you had been watching us. Intently. You see me looking and briefly smile back. I raise my eyebrows just enough so that I know you have noticed then return my eager lips to hers.

As our lips part, she looks into my eyes and takes her fingers and slowly lowers the thin spaghetti strap on one side of her satin top until the delicate form of her breast is revealed. She rolls the tips of her fingers together bringing her deep pink nipple to attention. Her eyes are firmly closed. Her breathing slow and steady. I lower my head taking her gently into my mouth. My tongue encircling her swelling, lips pursed together, slowly squeezing the hard nub. I hear her moan softly as my teeth gently grip her swollen nipple.

Her fingers pull down the remaining strap of her top releasing her other breast to the night air. Her hand cups it, perfectly, as only she knows best. My tongue moves around her dark circle before flicking slowly across the central hardness. I feel her tremble as I gently pinch it between my teeth, nibbling and rolling the tip of my tongue against the sensitive end.

I open my eyes as I continue to suck on her nipple. She has hers closed with her head back exposing her neck in the glow of the firelight. I look across at you and our eyes fix. I see the interest, the flush in your cheeks. You watch as my tongue plays with her, flicking and swirling slowly around. Your eyes focused on my lips as they suckle. You gaze intently as her left hand caresses her free breast, watching her fingertips softly dance around her swollen centre. I watch as your tongue briefly sweeps across your lips in time with mine. You hesitate and question me with your eyes, holding me, watching for a reaction. I lower my gaze to where the swell beneath your top tantalises me. You look down briefly and a knowing smile flashes across your face. Your fingers slip to your top button and disappear inside as you start to release their hold. Each one is undone carefully until the fabric of your top lies loose, your simple black bra all that remains from revealing yourself to me.

I slowly draw her nipple away from her breast as you hold my gaze before I drop my eyes to where you hand conceals what lies beneath. I see your palm slowly smoothing round before you push yourself forward and slip your hands behind to quickly release the catch. I suck a little harder on her nipple as I look across at you, waiting for you to show yourself to me. I drop my eyes past your slightly parted lips, down your delicate neck to where your hands cover your breasts. I watch as you softly squeeze and caress them, tantalising me until eventually you slowly move them away. I gasp quietly at the sight of your beautiful curves. The subtle swell of your breasts enthralls me. My heart quickens as izmir escort I watch you play with your nipples seeing them harden and stiffen to your touch. Your slender fingers dancing softly across your skin. I look back into your eyes and you smile. Still a little hesitant, unsure of where this will lead.

She opens her eyes as I continue to suck on her breast. My lips squeezing and pulling. She notices you as your fingers dance and twirl around your nipples. She moans quietly as I suckle harder and her eyes fix onto yours. Unknown feelings stir, warmth rises from deep within. You smile at her as she watches as your fingers gently caress your delicate curves.

You look down to my lap and casually lick your lips before capturing her gaze again. She realises where you have been looking and her fingers begin to move. Fingertips snake up and over my bulging jeans. Slowly pulling on the buttons, one by one until her hand slips inside. Your eyes searching but she keeps me hidden from view. You watch as her hand moves slowly into my opening obviously sliding up and down the swelling inside. Your fingers encircling your dark and swollen nipples, tips encouraging them to grow harder.

I shift slightly as she expertly slides my skin over my hardness causing me to swell even further. Her hand grips the hard ridges whilst her thumb circles slowly over my exposed head, spreading the seeping moisture from my slit across the deep purple crown. I shudder slightly as her fingers wrap tightly around me and groan softly as she increases her speed steadily.

You gaze into her eyes and question her. She smiles and nods slightly, licking her lips and running her finger tips across her hard nipples. You grip your own in response and smile back at her. She runs her tongue across her lips and beckons you over with her green eyes. You drop your hands from your breasts and uncurl your feet slowly from underneath you.

The crackling logs besides us radiate a growing heat as the flames leap upwards searching for the stars, piercing the jet black sky above. I stiffen harder in her hand in anticipation as you move towards us. She leans back revealing her breasts fully to you whilst continuing to stroke my hardness inside my jeans.

I watch as you move slowly towards us, the form of your breasts captured in the dancing firelight against your slight frame. She looks up at you with a desire in her green eyes as you draw closer and sit by my side. You carefully lean across me and lower your mouth to her engorged swelling, drawing her inside your mouth as you softly squeeze your lips together. Your tongue flicks across her hard nipple causing her to moan as she feels the sensual touch of another woman for the first time. You suck harder and squeeze her swollen nub gently between your firm lips. Her hand pulls you closer to her breast as her breathing becomes more ragged. Her fingers entwined in your long dark curls. Your naked breasts rest against my stomach as you lean across me. I feel your hard nipples pressing into me and my cock twitches against your warm skin. You swirl your tongue across her nipple before raising your lips to hers. She opens her mouth and your tongues dance together as your kisses become more intense. You trace your fingertips softly down the side of her face as your kiss comes to an end. You gaze into her eyes and question her with your expression. She smiles and pushes you slowly back to a sitting position. You lean back into the warm throw and run your fingers around your breasts, circling the soft curves slowly. Your nipples swollen and hard, aching to be touched.

She looks at me as I sit between you, the crackling logs next to us sending sparks upwards and radiating antalya escort heat outwards, our faces warm from the glow. She slips her hand back into the opening in my jeans. Fingers wrapped around my hard cock. Feeling it swelling further to her touch as she slowly moves her hand up and down. You watch her movements and pull slowly on your hard nipples as I begin to moan softly as her thumb rubs against my swollen ridge. You gaze intently as she pulls me free from my jeans and you see my hardness for the first time. Your tongue slips out between your wet lips and you lower your mouth back towards her breast. Your tongue snaking out until it wraps around her nipple, flicking across the hard nub. I moan louder as I watch your tongue bringing her pleasure.

She gently pulls you off her breast and looks at you briefly before she drops her mouth to my hardness. Her lips holding me tightly as I slide slowly into her warm mouth. Her full lips slipping easily down my shaft before sliding back up again revealing my cock to you once again. Her tongue swirls around the tip, playing with open hole before she wraps her lips firmly around my ridge. Her hand pulls down as she sucks her cheeks together tightly before she releases me briefly and starts all over again.

I slowly run my fingers through her hair and pull her closer to me, encouraging her to take me deeper. She looks up at me then slowly sinks down further, my hardness filling her. I feel you take my other hand and place it around your naked breast. I feel you gasp as I take hold, squeezing it softly before my finger tips trace upwards and begin to roll around your already hardened nipple. I squeeze gently and circle around feeling you swell even more to my touch. You turn towards me and our lips meet briefly. I gaze into your deep brown eyes before returning my lips to yours. Our mouths join together, our tongues pushing between our lips, dancing and probing in our mouths. Tips twirling together as my hand runs up and down your back, sending shivers through your body.

She draws her tongue along the length of my swelling before raising her mouth to yours. I lean back and watch as your lips meet softly, moving closer together knowing you are tasting me on her lips. The firelight illuminating your naked bodies as your fingers find hers. She pulls yours to her breasts and holds them tight against her. I watch as your fingertips join hers as they softly caress her hard nipples. Circling and tracing around them causing her to moan quietly. You take her nipple between your lips and I watch as you entice it to full length, sucking firmly as it stiffens to your touch.

She lies back into the cushions and opens her legs a little wider and slowly circles her fingers around her hard clit, moaning softly as she looks into your soft brown eyes. My hand circles round my hardness as I watch as you lower your mouth slowly to where her fingers play gently. She gasps quietly as your soft lips touch her openness then moans as you slip your warm tongue inside. Her fingers clench tightly into your dark locks as you bring to her an intenseness she has never felt before. The tip of your tongue flicking across her before slipping back inside, probing and licking as her juices begin to flow. She arches her back as her body trembles beneath you and she pulls you closer to her, whispering your name quietly as your tongue slips out. Your lips meet and she tastes herself on your tongue as you slide it into her willing mouth. You run your tongue across her bottom lip before sitting up and laying back into the cushions behind you. Your slender fingers tracing around your gentle curves and dragging the tips along your nipples causing you to moan softly.

She kayseri escort rises from the bench and carefully steps over my outstretched legs. Her naked form briefly silhouetted by the flickering flames behind her. My cock quickly rises as I see this before she crouches in front of you, her green eyes looking into yours. She places her hands on your knees and traces her fingers slowly up the inside of your thighs. I lean forward and gently lower my mouth to your breast, slipping my tongue across your hardness as I suck you deeper into my mouth. You drop your fingers to the top of your black leggings that cling to your slender legs and raise your body from the cushions beneath you. You quickly drag them down till your fingers meet hers and together you remove them completely. I gaze down to where your pussy is barely concealed by your black lace. The flickering firelight sending shadows across your smooth skin. I watch as you pull the slender covering to one side revealing your glistening pussy to her.

Your brown eyes gazing into hers as she draws closer to your opening. I suck harder on your dark nipple as I watch her mouth dropping between your legs. I hear you moan softly as her lips finally touch and then louder as she slips her tongue deep inside your pussy, sucking eagerly as your sweet juices flow. You grasp the back of her head and pull her tighter, urging her to slide her tongue deeper into you. She responds to your touch and you groan as her teeth nibble on your swollen clit as her tongue slides in and out of your opening. You start to tremble as her attention draws you closer to your orgasm. I lift my lips to yours and kiss you passionately knowing it is close. My fingers grasping your nipples as your body starts to shake, our tongues probing and dancing in our mouths. You stiffen and shout out as her mouth finally drives you over the edge. You bite my bottom lip as the intense waves flow through your body and you flood her mouth with your sweet juices. Her firm lips continue sucking and her probing tongue dances across your hardened nub.

Slowly the waves of pleasure subside from your body and she rises from her knees. I lay back into the cushions allowing you to stand. Facing her you pull her close and your lips meet. You taste yourself on her mouth and you pull her close, your breasts warm against hers as your fingers trail down her back. I wrap my fingers tightly around my swollen cock and slowly pull up and down as I watch you kiss her in front of me. My moaning catches your attention and you break away from her. She drops to her knees in front of me and takes me into her mouth. Moving slowly along the entire shaft until it glistens in the dancing firelight. She beckons you over and asks you to straddle over me as I lie back into the cushions. You spread your wet pussy wider as you lower yourself over me. She guides my cock to your opening and watches as it slides slowly between your swollen lips and into you.

I moan as your tight walls grasp my shaft and I reach round your body and grasp your breasts, my fingers toying and playing with your hard nipples. You shudder as I push deeper inside you. Your hips begin to move and your tight walls grip my ridges causing me to swell harder. You lean back and lay your head on my chest, your fingers playing with your clit and cupping one of your small breasts. She briefly lowers her mouth to your pussy and slowly extends her tongue to where the honey is seeping from you as my hard cock is pushing in and out, then she carefully straddles our bodies. Her pussy grinds against your open mouth as you push your tongue into her wet opening. She pushes harder against you as your movements cause my cock to erupt deep inside you. Her juices filling your mouth as her body shakes and trembles. Your tongue pushing in and out of her until her body subsides and she slides off our bodies, skin glowing in the light of the fire crackling besides us.

I hand you your clothes and start to pull on my jeans when we hear his voice full of questions calling from the gate in the corner…

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Breaking In My New Slut Ch. 02

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After the first encounter with my new soccer mom slut I felt a little awkward. Even though I was no stranger to intense BDSM relationships (I had already had many sub girlfriends), the motel room deflowering of an almost complete stranger was the most extreme thing I’d done up to that point. Before that I had always known my subs fairly well before becoming sexual with them, but in this case I guess the risk and the uncertainty of the outcome was what turned me on so much. And even though I must admit I felt a little guilty at first for dishing out such rough abuse on this innocent woman, that feeling quickly subsided after I remembered that we were both adults, and that she willingly participated in my decadent scheme. I knew I was giving her something she needed very badly.

From that moment on I knew that I had captured a treasure- a woman that was ready to submit to me completely and embrace what she truly was on the inside. A wanton slut, a cum receptacle, a piece of ass to be used by me at my every whim. For three days after I walked out of that motel room the image was still crystal clear in my mind- the sight of her, face down on a filthy mattress, almost passed out with a freshly shaved pussy full of my cum. I decided it was time to give her a call.

“Hello?” She answered.

“Hello, slut. How’s my pussy feeling?”

“Master! I was wondering if you were ever going to call me again, or if you just wanted to use me once and throw me away.”

“I’ll use you until you’re all used up, then I’ll throw you away,” I said. I was only half-joking.

“Oh my God, I thought I wouldn’t be able to walk again. I think you almost killed me. These last few days were the first time I’ve been GLAD that my husband has no sex drive!!! I was SO worried that he’d want to do it, and then he’d wonder why my pussy was so hot and juicy. Usually I’m dry as a bone whenever he wants to fuck me.

I laughed. “Anything else?” I said.

“He did ask about my newly bald pussy. I’ve never shaved it before you told me to do it. I told him I read in one of my fashion magazines that most women these days shave or get waxed. He believed me, no questions asked.”

“Good girl. You’re as smart as you are slutty.”

“So what now, master? When do I get to see you again?” She said.

“When I say so, bitch,” I snapped back at her. “You don’t make ANY decisions, you urfa escort just follow orders, understand?”

“Yes Master.”

“Good.”

For the next few weeks after that I just strung her along, calling occasionally but not too often. I could tell she was growing progressively hornier and more impatient every time I called but she knew better than to beg for it unless I told her to do so. I made her tell me her address during one of our conversations, and I could hear the fear in her voice as she told me. She knew that once I had her address I was completely in control, I had the power to expose her secret and ruin her entire family if I wanted to. That was the sort of control I had never experienced before, and it was mind-blowing.

One day I called her in the morning and told her to get dressed for me. I said I was going to come over and use her that afternoon. I also told her that she had to leave all of the drapes open in her house so that anyone passing by could see her slutty fucking ass parading around inside.

She protested for a second, saying “But what if the neighbors see me?”

“That’s your fucking problem, whore! Did you forget what you are?”

“No, master.”

“Good. I’ll see you soon, slut.”

That afternoon I drove by and parked my car outside of her house for about 15 minutes. During that time I saw her walk by her window, dressed in a pair of tight little neon pink booty shorts and a tiny bikini top. Her tits looked like they were about to spill out and her ass cheeks were hanging out the bottom of her shorts. She looked so fucking slutty that I had to fight my urge to walk in and just pump her whoring ass full of cum right then and there. I waited, though, because I had an even more devilish plan in store.

I thought about how insanely humiliated and horny she must have felt throughout that entire day. Not only did I make her into my sex object- practically a blow-up doll- but then I made her open herself up for the whole neighborhood to see if they happened to stroll by. And to top it all off, I never even came over that afternoon to degrade her as promised, even though I knew how badly she wanted it. She must have felt so worthless as she was taking her slut-wear off and changing back into housewife mode before her pencil-dick husband returned home. But this was all balıkesir escort part of my master plan, which was about to be executed.

Later that evening at about 8:30 PM I drove back to her house and parked on the street in the same spot I was at earlier that day, at the end of her driveway right next to her garbage cans. The sun had recently set but it wasn’t completely dark outside yet. Her drapes were now closed but there were lights on inside, and another car was now parked in their driveway. I knew the whole family was home. I took out my cell phone and wrote her a text message that said:

“Take out your trash right now. Don’t ask questions, just do it.”

After hitting “send” I waited for about 5 minutes, and then I saw the front door of the house open. My slut came walking out with a trash bag in one hand. She was dressed in Grey sweatpants and a plain t-shirt. As she walked up to her garbage cans I rolled my window down, and she instantly turned white as a ghost when she saw me.

“Oh my GOD what the fuck are you doing????” she said, trying to whisper but not doing a very good job of keeping her voice down.

“Get in the car, bitch. NOW.”

She quickly hurried around to the passenger side and jumped in. She was trembling, and she just kept repeating “oh my God, oh my God” over and over. I pulled out my cock.

“Shut the fuck up, slut,” I said as I grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced her head down on my cock. I kept one hand on her neck and the other on the top of her head, and brutally face fucked her for what seemed like hours, even though in reality it was about 3 or 4 minutes. I could hear her making choking noises and feel the saliva running down my legs from each time she almost threw up on my cock. Periodically I’d look at her house, wondering if hubbby was curious as to why his wife had been gone for more than a few minutes, wondering how he’d feel if he knew that his wife was sucking another man’s cock not even 100 feet away from him.

When I was close to blowing my load I decided to finish my whore off with a bang. I pulled her head up off of my cock, and while she was gasping for breath I reached over her, reclining the seat as far as it would go. I then turned her over so that she was face down on the seat, and climbed on top of her. She was crying now, but trabzon escort the sounds she was making sounded almost orgasmic. I grabbed an old, filthy rag that I used to check my oil, which was on the floor of the back seat. I took the rag and shoved it in her mouth like a gag, and then I pulled her sweatpants down just over the bottom of her ass cheeks. I took the bottle of lube I had in my console (I came prepared), and while spreading her ass apart I squirted half the bottle of lube right on her tiny, puckering asshole.

She must have known what was about to happen because she started screaming the second she felt that cold lube hit her asshole. Luckily I had forced that dirty rag in her mouth her so her screams were muffled. With one hand firmly holding her down by the back of her neck and the other on my nearly exploding cock, I impaled her with one completely savage thrust. I didn’t take any time warming her up; I just buried myself inside her virgin asshole until I bottomed out. I could feel my balls slapping against her pussy lips with every thrust. It felt like I was tearing her apart, and if I hadn’t shot her up with so much lube I’m sure she would have needed stitches when I was done with her. She was screaming and crying and hyperventilating. After just a few more brutal thrusts I leaned over and whispered into her ear “get ready to take my load in your ass, bitch. Here it comes, you dirty fuck!!!”

And right then I felt my balls spasm over and over as I unleashed a monstrous stream of cum into my fuckdoll’s dirty little ass. I buried myself into her again one last time to the hilt, and then I let my cock settle until I knew every single drop of my juice was swimming around inside her overflowing asshole.

When I pulled out I heard a wet, squishy sound and I looked down to see a big pool of milky cum bubbling out of her now gaping hole. I knew her ass would never feel the same again.

I pulled her sweatpants back up and pulled the gag from her mouth. She was shaking and crying. She looked like she was trying to say something.

“Say thank you, you ungrateful fuck!” I said.

“Th-thank you, M-Master,” she stuttered, looking dazed and confused.

I leaned over her and opened up the car door. “You’d better be grateful that I decide to keep using your fucking ass. Now get the fuck out, bitch,” I said. “I’ll be in touch.”

“Yes Master,” she said as she stumbled out of the car. As she stepped out I could already see a dark wet spot on the ass of her sweats. As soon as she shut the door I quickly drove off, looking in my rear-view mirror, watching her walk up her driveway, trying to stumble back into her vanilla life again.

To be continued…

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Firelight

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I reach down and place another log into the centre of the crackling fire. Showers of glowing sparks sweep upwards, scattering across the night sky like dancing fireflies. Yellow flames wrap themselves tightly to its snarled form searching for somewhere to take hold. Heat slowly radiates out as we sit easily around the candlelit table. Wine glasses half empty as we gaze into the heart of the fire and watch ripples of light shimmy across the glowing embers.

I lean back into the throws and soft cushions and look across at you as she nestles easily against my chest. Her hand resting lazily on my thigh. We sip our wine as the conversation flows easily. Your head falls back a little as you laugh, the dancing flames casting small shadows across your upturned face. Your soft brown eyes reflect the glow from the blazing fire next to us.

She moves gently into me and raises her lips to meet mine. After a few seconds we break our kiss and I look across at you and smile, noticing that you had been watching us. Intently. You see me looking and briefly smile back. I raise my eyebrows just enough so that I know you have noticed then return my eager lips to hers.

As our lips part, she looks into my eyes and takes her fingers and slowly lowers the thin spaghetti strap on one side of her satin top until the delicate form of her breast is revealed. She rolls the tips of her fingers together bringing her deep pink nipple to attention. Her eyes are firmly closed. Her breathing slow and steady. I lower my head taking her gently into my mouth. My tongue encircling her swelling, lips pursed together, slowly squeezing the hard nub. I hear her moan softly as my teeth gently grip her swollen nipple.

Her fingers pull down the remaining strap of her top releasing her other breast to the night air. Her hand cups it, perfectly, as only she knows best. My tongue moves around her dark circle before flicking slowly across the central hardness. I feel her tremble as I gently pinch it between my teeth, nibbling and rolling the tip of my tongue against the sensitive end.

I open my eyes as I continue to suck on her nipple. She has hers closed with her head back exposing her neck in the glow of the firelight. I look across at you and our eyes fix. I see the interest, the flush in your cheeks. You watch as my tongue plays with her, flicking and swirling slowly around. Your eyes focused on my lips as they suckle. You gaze intently as her left hand caresses her free breast, watching her fingertips softly dance around her swollen centre. I watch as your tongue briefly sweeps across your lips in time with mine. You hesitate and question me with your eyes, holding me, watching for a reaction. I lower my gaze to where the swell beneath your top tantalises me. You look down briefly and a knowing smile flashes across your face. Your fingers slip to your top button and disappear inside as you start to release their hold. Each one is undone carefully until the fabric of your top lies loose, your simple black bra all that remains from revealing yourself to me.

I slowly draw her nipple away from her breast as you hold my gaze before I drop my eyes to where you hand conceals what lies beneath. I see your palm slowly smoothing round before you push yourself forward and slip your hands behind to quickly release the catch. I suck a little harder on her nipple as I look across at you, waiting for you to show yourself to me. I drop my eyes past your slightly parted lips, down your delicate neck to where your hands cover your breasts. I watch as you softly squeeze and caress them, tantalising me until eventually you slowly move them away. I gasp quietly at the sight of your beautiful curves. The subtle swell of your breasts enthralls me. My heart quickens as izmir escort I watch you play with your nipples seeing them harden and stiffen to your touch. Your slender fingers dancing softly across your skin. I look back into your eyes and you smile. Still a little hesitant, unsure of where this will lead.

She opens her eyes as I continue to suck on her breast. My lips squeezing and pulling. She notices you as your fingers dance and twirl around your nipples. She moans quietly as I suckle harder and her eyes fix onto yours. Unknown feelings stir, warmth rises from deep within. You smile at her as she watches as your fingers gently caress your delicate curves.

You look down to my lap and casually lick your lips before capturing her gaze again. She realises where you have been looking and her fingers begin to move. Fingertips snake up and over my bulging jeans. Slowly pulling on the buttons, one by one until her hand slips inside. Your eyes searching but she keeps me hidden from view. You watch as her hand moves slowly into my opening obviously sliding up and down the swelling inside. Your fingers encircling your dark and swollen nipples, tips encouraging them to grow harder.

I shift slightly as she expertly slides my skin over my hardness causing me to swell even further. Her hand grips the hard ridges whilst her thumb circles slowly over my exposed head, spreading the seeping moisture from my slit across the deep purple crown. I shudder slightly as her fingers wrap tightly around me and groan softly as she increases her speed steadily.

You gaze into her eyes and question her. She smiles and nods slightly, licking her lips and running her finger tips across her hard nipples. You grip your own in response and smile back at her. She runs her tongue across her lips and beckons you over with her green eyes. You drop your hands from your breasts and uncurl your feet slowly from underneath you.

The crackling logs besides us radiate a growing heat as the flames leap upwards searching for the stars, piercing the jet black sky above. I stiffen harder in her hand in anticipation as you move towards us. She leans back revealing her breasts fully to you whilst continuing to stroke my hardness inside my jeans.

I watch as you move slowly towards us, the form of your breasts captured in the dancing firelight against your slight frame. She looks up at you with a desire in her green eyes as you draw closer and sit by my side. You carefully lean across me and lower your mouth to her engorged swelling, drawing her inside your mouth as you softly squeeze your lips together. Your tongue flicks across her hard nipple causing her to moan as she feels the sensual touch of another woman for the first time. You suck harder and squeeze her swollen nub gently between your firm lips. Her hand pulls you closer to her breast as her breathing becomes more ragged. Her fingers entwined in your long dark curls. Your naked breasts rest against my stomach as you lean across me. I feel your hard nipples pressing into me and my cock twitches against your warm skin. You swirl your tongue across her nipple before raising your lips to hers. She opens her mouth and your tongues dance together as your kisses become more intense. You trace your fingertips softly down the side of her face as your kiss comes to an end. You gaze into her eyes and question her with your expression. She smiles and pushes you slowly back to a sitting position. You lean back into the warm throw and run your fingers around your breasts, circling the soft curves slowly. Your nipples swollen and hard, aching to be touched.

She looks at me as I sit between you, the crackling logs next to us sending sparks upwards and radiating antalya escort heat outwards, our faces warm from the glow. She slips her hand back into the opening in my jeans. Fingers wrapped around my hard cock. Feeling it swelling further to her touch as she slowly moves her hand up and down. You watch her movements and pull slowly on your hard nipples as I begin to moan softly as her thumb rubs against my swollen ridge. You gaze intently as she pulls me free from my jeans and you see my hardness for the first time. Your tongue slips out between your wet lips and you lower your mouth back towards her breast. Your tongue snaking out until it wraps around her nipple, flicking across the hard nub. I moan louder as I watch your tongue bringing her pleasure.

She gently pulls you off her breast and looks at you briefly before she drops her mouth to my hardness. Her lips holding me tightly as I slide slowly into her warm mouth. Her full lips slipping easily down my shaft before sliding back up again revealing my cock to you once again. Her tongue swirls around the tip, playing with open hole before she wraps her lips firmly around my ridge. Her hand pulls down as she sucks her cheeks together tightly before she releases me briefly and starts all over again.

I slowly run my fingers through her hair and pull her closer to me, encouraging her to take me deeper. She looks up at me then slowly sinks down further, my hardness filling her. I feel you take my other hand and place it around your naked breast. I feel you gasp as I take hold, squeezing it softly before my finger tips trace upwards and begin to roll around your already hardened nipple. I squeeze gently and circle around feeling you swell even more to my touch. You turn towards me and our lips meet briefly. I gaze into your deep brown eyes before returning my lips to yours. Our mouths join together, our tongues pushing between our lips, dancing and probing in our mouths. Tips twirling together as my hand runs up and down your back, sending shivers through your body.

She draws her tongue along the length of my swelling before raising her mouth to yours. I lean back and watch as your lips meet softly, moving closer together knowing you are tasting me on her lips. The firelight illuminating your naked bodies as your fingers find hers. She pulls yours to her breasts and holds them tight against her. I watch as your fingertips join hers as they softly caress her hard nipples. Circling and tracing around them causing her to moan quietly. You take her nipple between your lips and I watch as you entice it to full length, sucking firmly as it stiffens to your touch.

She lies back into the cushions and opens her legs a little wider and slowly circles her fingers around her hard clit, moaning softly as she looks into your soft brown eyes. My hand circles round my hardness as I watch as you lower your mouth slowly to where her fingers play gently. She gasps quietly as your soft lips touch her openness then moans as you slip your warm tongue inside. Her fingers clench tightly into your dark locks as you bring to her an intenseness she has never felt before. The tip of your tongue flicking across her before slipping back inside, probing and licking as her juices begin to flow. She arches her back as her body trembles beneath you and she pulls you closer to her, whispering your name quietly as your tongue slips out. Your lips meet and she tastes herself on your tongue as you slide it into her willing mouth. You run your tongue across her bottom lip before sitting up and laying back into the cushions behind you. Your slender fingers tracing around your gentle curves and dragging the tips along your nipples causing you to moan softly.

She kayseri escort rises from the bench and carefully steps over my outstretched legs. Her naked form briefly silhouetted by the flickering flames behind her. My cock quickly rises as I see this before she crouches in front of you, her green eyes looking into yours. She places her hands on your knees and traces her fingers slowly up the inside of your thighs. I lean forward and gently lower my mouth to your breast, slipping my tongue across your hardness as I suck you deeper into my mouth. You drop your fingers to the top of your black leggings that cling to your slender legs and raise your body from the cushions beneath you. You quickly drag them down till your fingers meet hers and together you remove them completely. I gaze down to where your pussy is barely concealed by your black lace. The flickering firelight sending shadows across your smooth skin. I watch as you pull the slender covering to one side revealing your glistening pussy to her.

Your brown eyes gazing into hers as she draws closer to your opening. I suck harder on your dark nipple as I watch her mouth dropping between your legs. I hear you moan softly as her lips finally touch and then louder as she slips her tongue deep inside your pussy, sucking eagerly as your sweet juices flow. You grasp the back of her head and pull her tighter, urging her to slide her tongue deeper into you. She responds to your touch and you groan as her teeth nibble on your swollen clit as her tongue slides in and out of your opening. You start to tremble as her attention draws you closer to your orgasm. I lift my lips to yours and kiss you passionately knowing it is close. My fingers grasping your nipples as your body starts to shake, our tongues probing and dancing in our mouths. You stiffen and shout out as her mouth finally drives you over the edge. You bite my bottom lip as the intense waves flow through your body and you flood her mouth with your sweet juices. Her firm lips continue sucking and her probing tongue dances across your hardened nub.

Slowly the waves of pleasure subside from your body and she rises from her knees. I lay back into the cushions allowing you to stand. Facing her you pull her close and your lips meet. You taste yourself on her mouth and you pull her close, your breasts warm against hers as your fingers trail down her back. I wrap my fingers tightly around my swollen cock and slowly pull up and down as I watch you kiss her in front of me. My moaning catches your attention and you break away from her. She drops to her knees in front of me and takes me into her mouth. Moving slowly along the entire shaft until it glistens in the dancing firelight. She beckons you over and asks you to straddle over me as I lie back into the cushions. You spread your wet pussy wider as you lower yourself over me. She guides my cock to your opening and watches as it slides slowly between your swollen lips and into you.

I moan as your tight walls grasp my shaft and I reach round your body and grasp your breasts, my fingers toying and playing with your hard nipples. You shudder as I push deeper inside you. Your hips begin to move and your tight walls grip my ridges causing me to swell harder. You lean back and lay your head on my chest, your fingers playing with your clit and cupping one of your small breasts. She briefly lowers her mouth to your pussy and slowly extends her tongue to where the honey is seeping from you as my hard cock is pushing in and out, then she carefully straddles our bodies. Her pussy grinds against your open mouth as you push your tongue into her wet opening. She pushes harder against you as your movements cause my cock to erupt deep inside you. Her juices filling your mouth as her body shakes and trembles. Your tongue pushing in and out of her until her body subsides and she slides off our bodies, skin glowing in the light of the fire crackling besides us.

I hand you your clothes and start to pull on my jeans when we hear his voice full of questions calling from the gate in the corner…

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It is late afternoon with the sun creeping across the floorboards, when I hear your key in the door. I walk eagerly towards the open door from the lounge room to the hallway to welcome you.

I am standing in the doorway as you enter the hall …….and hear your low growl for the first time that day. “Tess, stand still and say nothing!”

Senses alert, I stand where you order. I wait for you……wondering if I have displeased you. I watch just your eyes. Your gaze starts to caress my body from the feet, rising to linger on my mound. Then it moves upwards to lock into my own. Holding me motionless with those eyes, you walk purposefully towards me.

As you step closer I close my eyes and breathe in your scent. You lean forward and kiss me so softly it is like a whisper against my lips.

My eyes flutter open as I lean forward desperate to kiss you longer, deeper, only to have you step behind me, away from my building need. Your hands move to grasp my arms. You raise one of my hands higher to place my palm on the door frame; the other you bring towards your lips and softly suck my ring finger. Slowly, you move it too until this palm also is resting on the doorframe.

Sliding your hands down to my waist you pull me back, telling me not to let go of the frame.

Your hands warm as they start to caress my belly under my t-shirt. You rub in soft round circles before moving up past my ribs.

You whisper, “Tess, I need to see you!”

My t-shirt is scraped upwards over my swollen nipples. Cool air dances across them. Then I feel your head lean forward onto my shoulder.

Your hot breath growls against my neck, “These are mine, Tess!”

Your finger reaches up and plays along the soft edges of my lips. They part and draw your finger inside, sucking softly over it. My tongue swirls desperately to hold you as you pull your finger out. You rub its wetness across my swollen nipple. Your fingers are entranced with my nipples which harden in response. Both hands start to tease, torment and pull at my nipples.

You adana escort growl again, “Mine, Tess!”

Gasping from the urgency of my rising desire, I push back aching to feel your hardness press against me from behind. When I realise you have stepped backwards, I start to whimper softly.

Again, you whisper, this time so close I feel the air tease my hair, “No movement girl.” Your words stop my whimpering. You push my hips forward again with yours. When you withdraw yours, I am left with a bittersweet feeling of loss.

You reach around pressing your palm close against my skin. I feel my heat merge with yours as your hand slides inside my waistband.

You whisper against my ear, again, “Open your thighs, my girl.”

My body reacts. My thighs part, trembling.

“Not wide enough, Tess,” you growl as your hand moves between my thighs. Your jean-covered knee forces my thighs wider.

I feel my t-shirt high on my chest, feel my nipples aching with your last squeeze, feel my palms flat against the doorframe with my fingers gripping the wood.

When your fingers push against my slit, my knees lose their strength. Your fingers inside my slit support me. Hearing you unzipping me brings back my whimpers. Slowly, you tease the garment down my thighs, rubbing the material across my skin. My moans deepen as you grasp a leg to lift the garment away then release the other leg.

Your hands move back to again press against mine on the door frame. “No movement, my Tess!” Many heartbeats later, this pressure is released from my hands only to be applied to my nipples which are teased with soft long pulls.

These pulls become caresses as you move down my belly. My breathe catches as I feel the hard press of fingers between my thighs. My panties are pushed against my clit, held there for a beat, then released, only to be pushed hard against my clit again.

My body trembles when I hear an aroused whisper, “Tess, your panties are wet ……” Your thumbs slide under eskişehir escort the band and pull them slowly down till they lie on the floor. Fingers reaches around, you part my lips and then pull at my clit. I can no longer control my whimpers. Shudders of desire ripple through my body.

“One day, Tess, I wish to dance with you like this, my hand pressing on MY clit. My fingers will give the only instructions you will receive as to what movement the dance will require, what steps would be needed as I draw you around inside my embrace.

With your finger held tightly against my clit, I can’t help but to start pushing my hips to use your hard finger to fuel my arousal.

Your hand is taken away abruptly. Your hands grab my waist, lifting me into your arms. I am forced harshly across the back of the chair. Pushing my thighs wide apart, you lift my arse higher.

“Stay still!” you growl at me. I remain passive as your footsteps move around till you are standing in front of me. Holding my gaze you slowly remove your clothes, watching my reaction, until you stand naked.

Your cock, hard and erect, is in your hands. You watch me still.

A sharp intake of breath leaves my lips as you start to stroke your cock with long, slow strokes. My hands tighten on the sides of the chair. My body start to inch forward. I ache to slide off the chair and kneel before your feet. “Tess! Be still.” Groaning, I remain where I am. My eyes are fixed on your strokes, fixed upon the pre cum now glistening on your tip.

“Please,” I beg.

“No demands, Tess!” walking behind me, I hear you move pass the small table next to the chair then feeling one of your large hands between my shoulders. Pushing me forward, pressing my head down, until the side of my face rests against the seat of the chair.

“Touch the floor, Tess, with your palms flat.” I stretch forward arms now over my head and feel my feet lift from the floor, my buttocks rising higher.

“That’s my girl. I wish to view you sakarya escort while I stroke.”

A hand slowly pats my cheeks. Instinctively, I push backwards and forwards against your hand, liking the gentleness of the pat.

Unexpectedly, two hard whacks are delivered, one to each cheek. I gasp loudly, trembling from the suddenness. I feel your body press against my thighs as you lean towards the table. I take advantage of your closeness by pushing back ever so slightly.

“My girl is greedy today,” you chuckle an instant before the weight of your body is removed.

A large hand parts my cheeks as you drip the oil taken from the table along my cleft, a rough thumb rubbing the oil in soft circles. I feel the tip of your cock pressed lightly against me. My body stiffens fractionally. The tiniest gasp escapes me.

One hand presses against the small of my back; the other, an enclosing fist guides your tip between my cheeks.

“I like the sense of forbidden, Tess,” you growl. Then your hips press forward. “You will give me all of you, unbound, today.”

Trembling with a soft, rising joy, I feel you feed yourself to me, millimetre by millimetre, until I feel stretched open, feel my surrender begin.

You stop, only part-way inside me. “Say it, Tess.”

A soft whisper leaves my lips, “Fuck me.”

“Say it louder, Tess!” The rumble of your growl echoes down my spine.

A desperate “Fuck me!” screams from my lips.

You feed your cock into me until fully inside I gasp with both pain and pleasure as you rock your thighs hard against me.

I am wanton now as I am used to meet your needs.

Both hands grasp my waist, pulling me back onto your cock as you thrust faster then pushing me away as you withdraw.

One hand moves around to my mound. My hand seeks it out, clasps it, brings it to my entrance. I push two of your fingers deep, wanting you to feel the slim slice of flesh between your cock and fingers.

My moans shake all conscious thought from me as you rock into me. Your fingers slide up onto my clit and push down over it as you feel my first wave shudder through me. Your cock starts to pound even faster as you match my waves. We spasm together in pleasure.

Later, when our breaths have settled a little, you pick me up, still inside, and carry me to the bed where we lie spooned together…

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I knocked on the door and waited for him to answer. In a few moments I heard the chain being removed and the door slowly swung open to the room. He looked me over and then glanced up and down the hall, smiled and nodded for me to come in. I walked past him and noticed he again leaned out the door way to take one last look around. Satisfied I was alone, he closed the door.

The room was dim and I could just make out the features of a basic motel room. A bed with night stand. A bath room door that was closed and a sink with counter top built into one wall. The ubiquitous TV was perched on a cheap dresser, a porn movie soundlessly showing two hot men working themselves into a feverish lather. He introduced him self as Karl and told me to disrobe. I stripped down leaving my socks on . Standing naked before him with my shy penis in remission I was very aware of how vulnerable I was to him. He could have pulled out a knife, a gun, or blunt object and have ended my life right there. But instead he took hold of my shriveled penis and tight little ball sack and firmly fondled it while painfully twisting one of my nipples. I moaned deeply at his attentions and felt the burning lust mount up in my loins at his aggressive touch.

Karl had me lay back on the bed and I opened my legs for him. He ran his hands up my legs and thighs to my now growing penis. He took it in his mouth and sucked long and hard on it while reaching up to my breasts and twisting my nipples. I felt close to cumming, but he suddenly stopped and ordered me to roll over. I did so and knew what was to come. He opened my buttocks and I felt him push something long and narrow inside of me. It seemed I was being injected with something and for a moment it was very cool, but quickly began to heat up my anal passage. He then began to probe me and run his hands and fingers over my ass. He thrust his fingers roughly into me then would pull out quickly making my body rack with pleasure. With each of Karl’s thrusts I would push back against his fingers, wanting to be filled. Then he lifted up my hips so I would be on my knees and just as quickly I felt the heat of his cock head explore the entrance into my ass. He pushed his hard penis gently forward expanding my anal opening to accept him. I felt so degraded and slutty at that point and knew then I was his whore to use as he desired.

He pumped in me a few times then would push in deeply until I felt his cock hard up in me. He’d reach around and pull on my breasts and I could hear him begin to pant with excitement. He suddenly stiffened and I felt him throb several times in me. I couldn’t feel him spurting, but it did feel much warmer than before. In a few moments he withdrew from my ass and wiped himself on my buttocks.

He sat in the chair and I rolled back over with my penis waving in the air, begging for attention, moaning for him to release me. He just smiled and asked if I was ready for the main event. All I could do was nod yes, not caring what the main event might be but more than willing to accept it. With that he went to the bathroom door and opened it and told the occupant it was ok to come out. At the sight of the beautiful creature that came forth from the shadows I let out a lust filled moan.

She stripped off her blouse revealing a pert set of breasts with hard red nipples that seemed to be begging to be sucked. Then she slipped off her skirt. I could her shapely hour-glass body approach me. She had a creamy blonde bush that matched her short hair that made her look very much a woman in full control. Wordlessly she came to the bed and sat next to me and denizli escort grabbed a hold of my penis. Her hands were very strong and firmly gripped me to the point where I began to experience some pain. I started to reach up to her breasts but she pushed my hands down above my head. Doing so her breasts came so close to my lips, but then she moved her body to straddle me. At first I thought she was going to slip her pussy down over my cock, but instead she moved it over my stomach and chest. She brought her knees up over my head, effectively pinning my arms down and fixing my head so that I was looking directly into her pussy.

I could smell her sex. It was strong and served to excite me even more than I already was.

“Do you see it?” she whispered. “Do you see what is hanging from my cunt lips?”

I looked in the dim light and shadows that played across her form. And then I saw it. A thin white string hanging from her pussy.

“Yes…I see it.” I stammered…repulsed at the sight and yet arousing me. My mind racing with a lustful flash.

“Take it out.” She ordered. I tried to move my arms, “With your mouth you slut.” And she pushed her cunt down on my mouth, rubbing it over my lips. She reached around feeling for my nipples and finding them she began to twist them harder and harder. I searched for the string with my lips, rubbing her clit making her began to rock on my mouth. I finally managed to find the string and begin to pull on it. The plug resisted my feeble attempts to pull it out.

“You are going to have to go deeper slut. You are just wiping around down there. Get your mouth into it slut!” she ordered and twisted one of my nipples even harder and with the other free hand grabbed the back of my head and pushed me deep into her cunt. I finally felt like I had a good grip on the slippery string and pulled out until I sensed it give some. “Now put your mouth over the plug and hold on to it firmly to pull it out” She pushed forward with her pelvis until her cunt again smothered my mouth. She began to moan loudly as I mouthed her searching for the end of the plug.

“Oh..god..Oh god…Yes..you slut dig for it… take it slut face.” She was rutting my mouth so hard it was difficult to grasp it. I’d no more than get it into my lips than she’d wiggle and rut harder and I’d loose it. Finally I got a good grip on it and pulled my head back feeling the resistance to its removal. She backed over me to look down at my face with the plug still protruding from my lips and still partly in her.

“Oh that is such a rush. Seeing a man slut mouth my wet bloody cunt.” She looked over at her partner. “Karl what should we do with this dirty plug?”

Karl stirred from his seat, his cock had revived and was once again standing at attention as Karl milked it casually with his hand. “He’s a fuck slut Cindy and he’s filled with my jizz. So to keep him filled, he should have it pushed up his hole and made to keep it there.

Cindy looked down at me and had such a wicked look in her eyes. “Alright, roll over slut and get on your knees.” I rolled into the commanded position. She reached down and took the tampon from my mouth. “Spread your cheeks, girlie slut.” It was hard to do so but I laid my head down on the bed and reached around to hold my buttocks open for her. “My your hole is so stretched out.” She viciously jabbed a finger into my rectum and just a quickly jerked it back out. I flinched from the sudden penetration and she slapped me hard on my exposed taut full balls, hanging down between my legs.

“Karl, diyarbakır escort watch as I insert my used tampon into this slut’s fuck hole.” She pushed the blunt end of the plug into me and since I had already been opened up and there was Karl’s residue of jizz to lube me it slid right in. She pushed it further in with one of her long fingers until the tampon was firmly seated. Then she gave the string a hard jerk which caused my rectum to contract, squeezing the tampon. I could feel it’s coolness from the captured menstrual fluids and the continual fullness. Cindy came around to my head, lay on the bed and spread her legs wide.

“Now slut. You have to really face fuck me good to have that plug pulled out. If I’m not satisfied fully you will have to wear it all night just like a girl and hope it will come out in the morning. She pushed herself closer to my head, pressing my face fully down in to her. I began to lick and suck as best I could, hoping that it would indeed bring her off. She moaned a little and gently rocked her self in rhythm to my licks. I would flick my tongue over her clit and then dive it as deep as I could into her pussy. The I’d lick a circle around her cunt lips and flick the clit a little harder. Increasing my firmness of attach on her juiced up pussy. She was really getting into it, moaning and back humping my face. The taste wasn’t overtly rank, but it wasn’t the usual sweetness of a woman’s juice I was use to.

“Keep it up slut. Rub your lips over my clit. Harder. Harder ” she’d cry. “Oh you are such a dirty slut. And you do it for free. You love it don’t you slut?”

“uh-uh” I mumbled between laps and sucks.

“Cindy, This is the most degrading thing I’ve ever seen a slut do.” Karl spoke from his chair. From the corner of my eye I could see him leering at us and we rutted on the bed. “You should see his mouth, nose and chin. It is a shiny red with thick gobs of congealed blood and cum smeared on him.”

The picture in my mind’s eye of just how utterly degraded and humiliating the position I found my self in was nearly overwhelming and sent a charge of wanton lust through out my loins and nipples.

Cindy looked at Karl, “You want him again don’t you?”

“Your reading my mind Baby.” He started up from the chair, “But has he satisfied you enough to have the plug removed?” he stood behind me and jerking the string slightly, just enough to cause my anus to spasm with intensity.

“Yes enough for now. And once you fill him up again and begin fucking him in earnest your strokes into him will force his face even deeper into my cunt.” I must have hesitated for a moment, thinking of the pending onslaught to my anus. “Come on slut don’t you dare let up on my clit. Karl go ahead pull it out and start humping this sluts dirty ass.”

I felt Karl wrap his finger around the string and then suddenly with a strong jerk he pulled Cindy’s bloody tampon from my anus. He then slapped it on my ass as if it were a whip several times, laughing at the marks it made on me. “Slut I’ve got a new style of lube to put into you that will light you up.” I felt a long tube inserted into my rectum and this time a cooler fluid entered me. It didn’t burn as I expected, but within moments my whole body felt as if it was one huge penis. My mind went crazy with flashes of my body being totally fucked, coated with sperm and women’s cunt juice. Then I felt his penis again penetrate my now gapping anus. It felt as if he entered me with every bit of ease a man would enter a well fucked woman. And his antalya escort strokes became very powerful and deliberate, thrusting fully into me with his entire length and mass behind it. As he did so, indeed my face, lips and tongue were driven deep into Cindy’s pussy, sending her way over the edge of ecstasy. She was moaning uncontrollable, crying out to her god and further degrading me by continuously call me her menstrual slut. Karl’s driving, pounding penis was having it’s effect on me as well, I could feel my own cock harden and moist at the tip from the precum being forced from it.

“Slut, keep that mouth working.” Karl demanded. He slowed down a bit, reached around my body and began to stroke my penis. “Cindy I’m going to pull this slut off but we’re going to continue to use him even though he won’t want it anymore. We’re going to teach him what a real slut has to do.”

“Pull him Karl. Make his little penis jerk with it’s pathetic little puddle of cum.” She pushed my face harder into herself.

Karl expertly stroked my penis rapidly with one hand and for quicker effect, wrenched one of my nipples, twisting it nearly three hundred sixty degrees then just a savagely twisting it the opposite direction. The actions of his hands had the desired effect. As Karl continued to fuck me, stroke me and cruelly abuse my nipples, I felt the heat of cum well up my legs and burst out from the tip of my penis. It spurt hard twice or three times, then drooled cum over his hand and my cock.

I felt my cock shrivel as he continued to jerk the slimy thing. And just as predicted with in moments I felt such deep revulsion and desired only to escape from their clutches. My heat and passion was dissipated. The excitement slipping into the shadows of shame and guilt. Here I was being used as an object of other’s sexual desire and they continued their fucking.

Karl whipped his hand on my leg and pulled my hips back hard against his pelvis, again firmly impaling my anus with his still hard cock. He picked up on the pace of his strokes into me, thrusting hard and firm, grunting to make sure I knew my place.

Likewise Cindy renewed her assault on my face with her well juiced cunt. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of my licking and sucking of her clit and pussy. She was near orgasmic exhaustion, having had multiple orgasms. But the fucking continued. Karl kept a good firm pace entirely enjoying my discomfort, knowing I wanted to withdraw from the scene.

“Now how do you like it slut?” He thrust hard cock in. “This is how a real slut and sex object gets it. They get it when they don’t want it and still have to give their best.” He pulled swiftly back, nearly leaving my ass. “Take it slut.” Back in he slammed, pushing my face hard onto Cindy’s cunt. I felt him pull it completely out and he suddenly pushed me aside from Cindy’s cunt. She looked surprised and almost angry at him, but saw that he was aiming his cock at her now vacant cunt and smiled again wickedly, guessing what Karl had in mind.

“Shoot it on me baby. Cum on me. Cum spew it on my cunt.” She cried out lustfully. “Oh yeah. Blow it on me.” And with a grunt and cry he began to spray her pussy with his jizz. It mostly hit the opening into her cunt, but a lot of it sprayed into her thick black hairy bush. Thick streams of creamy white cum kept spewing onto her sweat glistened pussy.

“Now slut get down there and clean her up.” Karl ordered, stroking off the final jets of cum onto Cindy. He pushed me back over onto her cunt and pressed my face down between her gapping cunt hole. The odor of man cum mixed with pussy juice triggered the feelings of utter sluttishness in me. I was resigned to my fate. A fuck hole and cunt licker. Good for nothing more than being used as receptacle for other’s sexual fluids, enabling them to explore their sexuality with complete and unfettered freedom. I would become the main event from this day forward.

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