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Getting Laid in Reno Ch. 03

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Ben has a girlfriend.

Her name was Shelley. She was eighteen, the same age as Ben, but she went to a different school. They had met at a dance.

Shelley was a lovely girl, and she and Suzy bonded instantly. They often disappeared for ‘girlie’ chats. During one of these chats, Suzy carefully raised the subject of sex. By that time, Shelley had become completely open with Suzy, and would tell her anything. She told Suzy that her mother had put her on the Pill (“just to be safe”), but she hadn’t had sex yet, as she didn’t like any of the boys at her school. But she shyly admitted that she had sucked Ben’s cock.

Shelley started visiting regularly at our house. I knew that she had sucked Ben’s cock, but I could tell that they hadn’t had sex yet. (Oh come on, it’s easy to tell when a girl has had sex for the first time — you just have to look into her eyes.)

One Saturday afternoon, Shelley was at our house, when we had a visit from Jasmin. As soon as Jas came inside, she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on the lips, as she always did. Then she did the same to Suzy. Then it was Ben’s turn. Jasmin kissed him hard, and said “Hi, handsome,” in her best sexy voice. It was pretty obvious that Jas was horny, and that Ben was her intended target.

Then Jasmin noticed Shelley, apparently for the first time. “Oh, hello there,” she said, unwrapping herself from Ben.

Ben was clearly embarrassed. “Jas, this is Shelley. Shelley, Jasmin,” he said as an introduction. “Shelley is my girlfriend,” he said pointedly.

“Hi, Shelley,” said Jasmin. “Hope you don’t mind me kissing your boyfriend.”

“Um, no, that’s OK,” said Shelley. But she didn’t look happy about it.

Jasmin quickly changed the subject. “It’s so hot, I came over to have a swim in your pool, if that’s OK?” she asked me.

“Sure,” I said, eager to defuse the situation. “Go right ahead. I’ll come and join you in a minute.”

We went out to the pool. I knew exactly what was going to happen next, and I was looking forward to it. Jas immediately stripped off her clothes and dived naked into the pool. “Jasmin!” exclaimed Suzy. “Shelley……”

Jasmin realised what she had done. “Oh, I’m sorry,” said Jasmin. “I just thought that …… as Shelley is with Ben, and……, well, I can put on a swimsuit if you like. Oh, but I didn’t bring one with me. Suzy, can I borrow one of yours?”

Shelley seemed to enjoy looking at Jasmine’s superb tits. (Well, who could blame her!) “No, that’s OK, I don’t mind….,” she said.

Suzy went over to Shelley. “I’m sorry, Shelley,” she said. “We should have told you that sometimes we skinny görükle escort dip.”

“You should try it, Shell,” called out Jasmin from the pool. “It’s so — exhilarating!”

A naughty look came into Shelley’s eyes. “I will if you will,” she said to Ben. Ben immediately stripped off his clothes and dived into the pool.

Then Shelley took off her clothes. She was as lovely as I had expected. Her tits were developing nicely, and she had very fine blonde pussy hair, which did nothing to hide her tight little pussy.

The sight of both Jasmin and Shelley nude, had a serious effect on my cock. I dragged Suzy into the house, and bent her over a chair so that I could see the pool while I fucked her. She moaned and gasped as I fucked her hard. “Wow, you really want to fuck Shelley, don’t you?” she gasped. “Well, I’m sure that you’ll get your turn. But Ben has to go first.”

“I know,” I said. “I just wish that he’d get a move on.”

The thought of sinking my cock into Shelley’s tight little pussy was too much, and I erupted inside Suzy. As soon as she felt my cum in her, she gasped and shuddered as she came. “You want to play with her, too, don’t you?” I whispered into her ear. “Mmmm,” she murmured.

Suzy and I took off the rest of our clothes, and walked out to the pool. My cock was still hard, and Jasmin smirked as she saw it. Shelley’s eyes widened, well, I am a bit bigger than Ben.

Suzy and I dived into the pool. Jasmin immediately wanted to get onto my shoulders. Shelley got onto Ben’s shoulders, and we attacked each other. I loved the feel of Jasmin’s pussy rubbing against my neck. Then Jas slid down my back, rubbing her tits against me as she did.

Shelley came up to me. “Mr P, can I have a ride on your shoulders?” she asked coquettishly. I ducked down under the water and she climbed onto my shoulders. She rubbed her pussy against my neck as we chased Ben around the pool. Then luckily she decided that she had had enough, and she slid down my back into the pool. If she had stayed there a minute longer, I would have cum right there in the pool.

…..

Later that afternoon, Shelley went up to Suzy. “Mrs P, can I talk to you, please?” she asked.

“Of course, Sweetie,” said Suzy, and they went into the den and shut the door.

Shelley began, hesitantly. “I know that you said that Ben will want to have sex with me, and I want that too, but…., well….”

“You haven’t had sex before,” said Suzy.

“No,” said Shelley. “And I’m afraid that I’ll disappoint him. Ben’s had sex with other girls, hasn’t he?”

“A few,” said Suzy. “But he knows how to treat bursa escort bayan a girl properly.”

However, Suzy knew that Ben had never taken a girl’s virginity. So she had an idea. “How about if I — helped — the first time?” she said.

“What do you mean?” asked Shelley.

“You know that it will hurt the first time, right? If I was there with you, I could show Ben exactly what to do. And I could help you with the pain,” said Suzy.

“You’d do that for me?” asked Shelley excitedly.

“Of course,” said Suzy. “I love my son Ben, and because you’re Ben’s girlfriend, I love you too. Oh, and I think that it’s OK if you call me Suzy.”

Shelley ran over and embraced Suzy. “Oh thank you, thank you, Suzy,” she gushed. “You’re the coolest, coolest mom in the whole world.”

As she seemed to be on a roll, Shelley decided to ask Suzy about Jasmin. “So, Suzy, exactly who is this Jasmin? Is she your niece? Or your cousin? Or what?” she asked pointedly.

“No, she’s a friend of the family,” said Suzy, carefully.

“She’s a pretty friendly friend, if you ask me,” said Shelley. “Don’t you mind her kissing your husband like that? And they were flirting a lot in the pool.”

Suzy knew that it was time to tell Shelley everything — well, most things. “Ok, she’s more than a friend,” said Suzy. “The best description of Jasmin is, that she’s Steve’s mistress.”

Shelley gasped with surprise. “She’s your husband’s mistress!” she exclaimed. “Don’t you want to scratch her eyes out?”

“No, Jasmin is a lovely person,” said Suzy. “Steve and I have an open marriage. We both enjoy sex with other people. I’d rather have Steve fuck Jasmin than go out picking up girls from clubs.”

Shelley was still in a state of shock. Suzy decided to lay some groundwork, for what she hoped would be a liaison between herself and the lovely Shelley. “The complete truth is, Shelley, Jasmin is more than Steve’s mistress. She and I enjoy each other’s company as well.”

Shelley’s jaw dropped. “You mean, you and she ……?”

“Jasmin eats my pussy, and I eat hers. It’s true what they say, women are better at licking pussy than men are, because they know exactly what they like. Have you ever had your pussy eaten by another girl, Shelley?”

“No-o,” said Shelley. Then she paused. “What’s it like?” she asked.

“Want to find out?” asked Suzy.

“Uh-huh,” murmured Shelly.

“Let’s take these clothes off,” said Suzy.

Suzy quickly shed her clothes, and watched hungrily while Shelley did the same. Then she reached over and touched Shelley’s pussy. Shelley gasped. Then Suzy gently bursa escort pushed her back on the couch, and moved in between her legs. She buried her face between Shelley’s legs and began to expertly lick her pussy.

“Ohhh, Suzy, that feels soooooo nice!” Shelley moaned. “I love the feel of your tongue on my pussy! Please, please make me cum.” A few more minutes and Shelley was squealing with joy as she came hard.

“Ohh, that was the best one ever!” she finally managed to gasp. “Thank you, Suzy, thank you.”

“You know, Ben is pretty good at doing that, too,” said Suzy. “You should let him do it to you.”

“Maybe,” said Shelley. “But first I want that big cock inside me. I hope that he knows to use it.”

Suzy decided that it was time to tell Shelley everything. “I have to tell you a family secret,” said Suzy. “But you can’t tell anyone else.”

“I promise,” said Shelley.

“Ben certainly knows how to use his beautiful cock,” said Suzy. “I know, because I taught him to do it. I hope that you’re OK with that.”

It took Shelley a few seconds to process that piece of information. Finally, she said, “Yes, I’m OK with that. You’re so beautiful that I can understand that Ben would want to fuck you.”

“I’m so glad that you understand,” said Suzy, leaning in and kissing Shelley on the lips. Then Shelley’s face lit up. “Since you’ve fucked my boyfriend, does that mean that I can fuck your husband?” she asked excitedly.

“Of course you can,” said Suzy. “Steve has a lovely cock. It’s even bigger than Ben’s cock. And I know that he can hardly wait to get it into your tight little pussy. He tells me so every time that we fuck.”

“Ooooooh,” purred Shelley. “Two lovely big cocks for me to play with. How lucky I am. What an amazing family you are.”

…..

The rest of the afternoon passed uneventfully. I fired up the barbeque and cooked steaks for dinner. After dinner, we watched TV for a while, and then Jasmin left and Ben took Shelley home.

As soon as they had left, Suzy announced that she was going to bed. “Don’t be too long,” she said, winking at me.

When I arrived in the bedroom, Suzy was sitting on the bed, wearing my favourite Naughty Little Schoolgirl outfit. “Oh I thought that this was Ben’s room,” she said innocently. “I’m his girlfriend Shelley.”

“You’re a naughty little slut, aren’t you Shelley?” I said. “And naughty little sluts get fucked by their boyfriend’s daddy. Now come here.”

“Oh no, I can’t do that,” said Suzy in her little-girl voice. “Look, I’m not wearing any panties,” she said, lifting up her short skirt and showing me her beautiful smooth shaved pussy.

That was all that I could take. The sight of Suzy’s pussy, plus the memory of Shelley naked, completely took control of me. “You’re gonna get the fucking of your life, Shelley,” I growled. Suzy squealed as I grabbed her and rammed my cock into her eager pussy.

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To The Bedroom

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“Well, I think I should get going. Your friend will be here in about five minutes.” She said this as she stood to leave.

She’d been sitting on the couch opposite him. Looking him over. Noticing how his hands hadn’t left his lap since they had sat down and begun to talk. She knew he was doing his best to hide his erection. Just the thought of it gave her a slight burst of light-headedness. To know she could possibly possess such power over this man, twelve years her senior, gave her the feeling like she was the sexiest person in the world at that very moment.

“Okay.” He said reluctantly, and stood as well. Panic flashed through her briefly. Was he going to hug her? She knew if he hugged her, it was all over. He walked over and slid his arms around her waist, and said, “bye.” They stood there, locked in an embrace, his hands making small circles on the small of her back. She felt herself lock in sync with him as they both took a few deep breaths. His hands continued to roam until they found their way under the back of her shirt on to her soft skin. She let out a sigh. Her desire had taken over completely now, and she let the moisture flow between her legs. He kissed the side of her head, and she took this as an opportunity to kiss him on the side of the neck. He read her body well, and allowed his hands to continue to travel. As they slid up and down her back, sighs and soft moans escaped her lips. She finally brushed her hair aside, and allowed her lips to find his.

Electricity shot through her as their lips touched for their first kiss. She thought to her self, why is it that first kisses are often the best? His lips were soft, and she could feel the eagerness in his touch as his hands roamed about her body. She pressed her hips against him and whimpered softly. She hated herself for it, but once again, she was under a man’s control. The natural submissive in her emerging.

One of his hands found its way around to the front of her jeans, and slipped down inside. Again she whimpered in submission. He rubbed her on the outside of her panties… and eventually pushed them aside, and rubbed the soft bald flesh he found there. There wasn’t a doubt in her mind that he could feel her arousal.

His mouth traveled down to her neck and softly bit the flesh there. Catching her off guard, görükle escort she pulled away with a shy smile… but secretly, she loved it. He kissed her passionately again and then broke their embrace.

“You said you wanted to know how my tongue would feel between your thighs, I’m more than willing…” He said to her. She smiled, and said yes. He then spun her around and placed his hands on her hips.

“Where are you taking me?” She asked.

“To the bedroom.” He replied as he pushed her by the hips down the hall. Past pictures of his wife and his children to the bedroom he and his wife shared. He gently pushed her towards the bed, where she sat, and laid back. He removed her sandals followed by her jeans. He began to remove her panties, but she stopped him.

“Oh?” He asked.

“Wait,” was her only reply.

She then proceeded to tug at one of the strings on the side of her panties, and the side untied. Her smooth bald sex was presented before him. She wanted to look at him, she wanted to see his reaction to his fantasy unfolding, but found she couldn’t. A mixture of nervousness and submission prevented her from doing so. He knelt between her legs and placed a few gentle kisses upon her sex and thighs and then got down to it.

He propped his elbows up on the bed, and held her knees apart, as he kissed and licked her flesh. His tongue gently danced across her clit as she sighed with delight. Never before had she been so relaxed with a man. She found that she trusted him completely, a surprising thought, considering she didn’t know him too well. She moaned and sighed as his tongue danced and danced, performing a slow, gentle waltz with her rosy flesh. For the first time ever with a man’s mouth on her sex, she felt an orgasm begin to build. Just the slightest tingle in her stomach and legs, but it was there.

He paused only to straighten her out on the bed, and then got back to work. Holding her legs apart, kissing and licking her. He slipped a single finger inside of her. She felt her legs begin to jump and vibrate at this new sensation. Sure, she’d had men place their fingers there before, but not while tasting her flesh and bringing her to this heightened state of arousal. She moaned loudly.

Slow, wide delta waves of arousal began inside of bursa escort bayan her. She reached out for his hair and pressed him to her. He rode them out with her. It was an orgasm much calmer than she’d ever given herself, and she liked that. Instead of exhausting her, it left her wanting more and more. He continued to nibble and feast at the soft flesh before him causing a second, slower, even calmer set of waves to crash through her. Again, he rode them out.

Her body went limp as she came down from that second peak, and his motions slowed as well. He kissed her thighs and lips, before working his way up her stomach and eventually kissing her mouth. He smiled down at her.

“Well, that’s what I wanted to do.” He said with a smile.

“Do you want to fuck me?” She asked, and surprised herself with her own vulgarity.

“Yes.” He said simply.

He then left the room, leaving her laying on the bed with her eyes closed in anticipation of what was to come. A few moments later, she felt the bed shift as he climbed on top of her, and kissed her mouth. She then felt his hardness pressing at her soft flesh. She sighed with surprise as he slipped inside of her. Moans and almost shrieking gasps followed as he moved in and out of her with some force. “Can he read my mind?” She wondered to herself. He seemed to be doing everything perfectly. She laid there, and allowed him to ride her. Loving every single moment of it.

He reached up and pinned her hands above her head, and placed a passionate kiss on her. It was that moment that her third orgasm of the day began to build. And when he placed her ankles on his shoulders, she let loose with it. The curve of his thick cock hitting all the right places inside of her.

Her eyes closed as she allowed this orgasm to over take her. She let the music of the stillness in the air guide her body. Hips thrusting in time with the symphony of her release. If earlier she was slipping into submission, now she was completely under his spell. She opened her eyes slightly to see him leaning down towards her. He kissed her cheek, then whispered, “Roll over.”

He dislodged himself from her and she flipped over and rose to all fours. “All the way down. On your stomach.” He said. She followed his command. As if she had a choice… bursa escort She would have barked like a dog if he said it would bring him pleasure. He was in control now. He slipped himself back inside her, then closed her legs and straddled her. He began thrusting into her, and she moaned loudly. As he reached up and pinned her hands above her head, she recalled a fantasy he said he had about her. This very position being featured in that fantasy. She smiled to herself. She was making a fantasy of his come true, and this brought her pleasure to new heights. He started to say, “Remember what I was telling…..” She smiled wider and nodded with a moan.

After a bit, he commanded her to flip back over. She, of course, obeyed without question. He brought her pleasure from every position, therefore, she didn’t care how he wanted her. He flipped her and opened her legs wide, and really began to give it to her. Yet another orgasm began to build… a slow, steady build inside her. It brewed in her stomach, shook in her thighs, and sent a dizzy sensation to her mind.

It continued to grow until the moment of his own climax. His body in a still tense pose above her, as another calm, slow orgasm, just like the second one of the day, fluttered through her.

He kissed her, then pulled out of her, then sat back between her legs, looking her over. She laid back, eyes closed, basking in the afterglow. She felt his hands roaming up and down her legs. Touching her. Caressing her. No one else she had ever been with had treated her so tenderly, she smiled as it was making her wonderful day even better.

A faint knocking caught her attention. It was his friend who’d come to pick him up. He dressed quickly and went to answer door. She stood and dressed, her mind spinning from the actions that just took place. She hurried into the bathroom, and stared at her reflection. A silly grin glued to her face. Staring back at her was a face in disbelief. A mixture of emotion of what she’d just done, and why she hadn’t done it sooner. She walked out to be greeted with a knowing look from the friend. Introductions were done, but they were just a formality. He’d heard all about the blonde before.

All three of them walked out of the house and went their separate ways. She climbed into her car, and gave him a cutesy wave, and drove off. That same goofy grin, still plastered to her face. She had three weeks before she’d even talk to him again. “Good.” She said to herself. It gave her plenty of time to think of the things they hadn’t done, and what she desired to do to him upon his return.

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Transference Ch. 03

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Meredith Logan stood semi-breathless, her eyes wide with the sense of something being very wrong – and of course she looked (to the close observer) as a woman who had either just had run a couple of flights of stairs or who had just had an orgasm.

Kara Brandon had put her jacket back on, freshened her face and taken her hair down. She sat behind her desk completely composed, pretending to write on some paper in front of her.

She barely acknowledged Meredith’s presence.

Meredith made a move toward one of the chairs in front of Kara’s desk.

“Don’t sit.” Kara looked up, “Lock the door.”

“Mrs. Brandon?”

“Do have difficulty hearing Ms. Logan?”

“Uh, no. No ma’am. I’ll lock the door.”

Kara was still pretending to write, ignoring Meredith.

“Take off your jacket Ms. Logan.”

“Uh, Mrs. Brandon, I’m not wearing a blouse…and uh, I’m not wearing a bra either.”

Kara fixed Meredith with a cold stare. “Do I give a fuck what you are or aren’t wearing? Just do as you’re told.”

A cold chill engulfed Meredith’s spine. My god, she thought had Mrs. Brandon just ordered her to masturbate and fuck herself with the bottle of frappucino five minutes ago online?

Meredith had been holding the bottle of frappucino, the bottle she had obediently fucked herself with; she looked for a place to set it down so she could unbutton her jacket.

“Put the bottle on my desk.”

“Yes ma’am.”

Kara picked up the bottle. Without even bringing it to her nose she could smell Meredith’s pungent scent and see smears of her fluids on the tapered neck of the large mouth bottle.

Almost absentmindedly Kara told Meredith to take off the skirt too. Meredith did not question she just complied and stood naked, except for her pumps, in front of Mrs. Brandon.

Kara clinically inspected Meredith’s body.

Meredith’s nipples and areolas were pierced with gold rings and severely bruised.

Her bellybutton was pierced with a stud.

And Kara squatted to look at Meredith’s sex. Her clit hood was pierced and underneath the neatly cropped red sex hair Meredith’s lips appeared to be distended and wet but also bruised as well.

Kara stood, “If I had you spread your ass for me would your hole be as bruised as the other parts of your body?”

“Yes ma’am.”

Meredith’s belly, back, thighs and ass were covered with red welts.

Above Meredith’s mons was an inscription in permanent black magic marker: “Fuck me here” and an arrow pointing down.

Between and across the red welts on her back and ass were scratches, cuts and deep bruises.

Kara wanted to stay focused on being the dominant but she was fascinated by the marks on Meredith’s body. Her natural empathy and compassion tried to surface but she pushed it down.

“What, in God’s name did you do last night?”

Meredith looked Kara in the face and spoke evenly, “A woman from my sorority, in her 60’s to whom I owe a great deal to, picked me up at a bar last night. She took in the bathroom and fucked me in a stall and then forced me to go down on her.

“After she was done with me, she took me to her house and gave me to her 20 year old grand daughter and 18 year old grand niece, pledges to the sorority. They gave me the welts with a flogger and a leather belt.

“When they were tired with me, they got me high, wrote on my belly and took me out on the street off Independence Avenue. I lost count of how many görükle escort men and women raped me. There are scratches on my back and ass aren’t there, ma’am?”

“Mmmm, yes. There even looks like an imprint from a Cadillac hood ornament in your lower back.”

Meredith smiled a false smile, “I was wondering what hurt so much. Two Italian guys fucked me and made me suck them off. They had me bent over the hood ornament backwards most of the time.

“I was late for work this morning. I woke up about 4 this morning in an abandoned warehouse in the West Bottoms, naked on a filthy mattress on the floor, lying in a circle of used condoms.

“I suppose that offends your sense of morality Mrs. Brandon but it is rather strange you having me stand in front of you naked.” There was a defiant note in her voice.

Kara smiled somewhat cruelly, “Did you enjoy your evening?”

“I would have preferred to have been abused by the women, ma’am but being dominated by the girls as they whored me out was just as pleasing.

“Yes. I enjoyed it. I enjoyed it very much.”

“Well,” Kara said as she got up the nerve to touch one of Meredith’s abused nipples, take the ring, stretch it out and watch as Meredith reacted, “you’re fired. Multiple violations of the corporate policy regarding unauthorized Internet access and sexual harassment.”

Meredith was stunned, “You can’t fire me for my sex life! And who’s harassing whom?!” Kara ignored her, took her by the chin with one hand, eyes locked with hers as she ran her hand down Meredith’s body to her sex.

First Kara pulled the ring in the clit hood until Meredith moved forward to relieve the pressure and moaned. Then Kara slapped the distended lips. Meredith yelped a little and jumped.

Kara grabbed Meredith’s file off her desk and then grabbed a handful of Meredith’s hair and yanked it back.

“Look at this file, bitch. This is all the evidence I need. I can fire you. And who, in this building, is going to believe your word over mine, you common fucking whore?”

Meredith felt tears welling up in her eyes, “But…”

Kara wrote something on a business card and handed it to Meredith.

“Get dressed, get out of my office. You have till the end of business today to clean out your office. My home address is on the back of the card. Be at my house at exactly 6 PM.

“If you please me sexually, I’ll provide for you. If not, I’m sure you can find someone to whore you out.”

Kara turned on her heels and went to the washroom leaving Meredith in stunned silence.

In the washroom Kara sagged against the wall. Her heart was racing and she was having trouble catching her breath.

Feelings of being out of control alternated rapidly between extreme lust to possess and abuse this woman and guilt over being so cold and cruel to the woman.

All the feelings were overwhelming.

~~~~~~~~~~

Meredith showed up at Kara’s door promptly at six. Erin, the au pair, opened the door and smiled. “Hi, you must be Meredith?”

Meredith returned the smile, “Yes.”

“Great, Kara said to send you up to her room. The kids and I will be leaving in just a few minutes. The bedroom’s at the top of the stairs and to the left at the end of the hall.”

“Thanks.” Meredith started up the stairs.

She felt the mix of fear and lust that each real life encounter with a new person brought her. In this case, since her momentary livelihood depended bursa escort bayan on pleasing the woman who fired her, the fear was heightened.

She didn’t know how to dress for her encounter. She found it unsettling that Mrs. Brandon had a huge reputation of being a kind, gracious church going woman.

Normally other women of Meredith’s social strata and above were long established in the life though some were closeted. As Meredith packed up her office she confided in a friend who had an excellent “gaydar.”

“Mer, Mrs. Brandon doesn’t show up on my gaydar. I’d be very careful. This seems like a very abrupt personality change. You know she caught her husband in bed with two women and threw his ass out. Had him served the very next day.

“I’d watch my back if I were you. If she’s fucked in the head you never know what she might do.”

Meredith understood the argument and the caution. She dressed conservatively in slacks and a zippered cardigan.

She knocked at the door.

“Come.”

Meredith opened the door and saw Kara in a large chair in the bedroom sitting room. She was wearing an ankle length white terrycloth robe.

“Take off your clothes and come to me bitch.”

Okay, Meredith thought, no preliminaries. And younger and older sorority sisters from other cities had treated her this abruptly before. They wanted to dominate her quickly, to get off quickly and to move on.

Meredith nodded her acknowledgment and began to undress.

She didn’t need to; her sexual wiring, danger or no, already had her body primed and yearning to be possessed and to give pleasure but she undressed slowly. She caressed herself, neck, throat, breasts and belly.

She caught and held Kara’s eyes as she stripped.

She pressed her panties to her nose and breathed in deeply, closing her eyes as she was overwhelmed by her own musk.

She pulled the clit ring slowly until she made herself moan.

She was putting on a show and hopefully Kara was appreciative and maybe getting more turned on.

Kara sat silently, watching.

She was getting intensely aroused by Meredith’s slow striptease. She had that hot flushed feeling that she felt in her office.

Her heart was racing and she felt lightheaded but she made no attempt to calm down.

Silently Meredith went to Kara.

“Do you want me to kneel…Mrs. Brandon?”

“Yes.” Kara reached down beside her chair and produced the incriminating file from earlier in the day. She opened it to the picture of the younger blonde woman in the robe and the older woman using her mouth on her.

“Do you recognize this picture?”

Meredith was surprised. “You had my hard drive scanned?”

“You have no idea. Corporate IT Security was the one who took your hard drive apart and brought this to me through HR.”

Suddenly Meredith had a flash of what was happening. She made a note to even some scores later.

“Ahhh, well,” Meredith was completely unaware that all Kara knew and saw were two women; pornography, “yes, I recognize it. The blonde is Dr. Monica Neal. She’s a plastic surgeon. Her husband took the picture. She used me for an hour then gave me to her husband and brother and sister-in-law for the rest of the evening.”

Kara jerked the file back in surprise and intently looked at the kneeling woman between the blonde’s legs. She couldn’t see a face, just the hair and body. Slowly it dawned on her bursa escort that indeed Meredith was the woman.

Kara looked at Meredith, opened her robe to expose her body and spread her legs obscenely. “Make me feel like the woman in the picture.”

“Yes ma’am. May I talk to you while I serve you, ma’am?”

Kara thought for a moment and then imperiously said yes.

Meredith slowly approached Kara on her knees. She reached out and gently touched Kara’s thighs and then slid her fingers up slowly, bypassing Kara’s sex and moving to her hips and belly.

The sensation reverberated throughout Kara’s body. She held in a gasp from the pleasure, she didn’t want Meredith to think she was so easy to please.

Meredith moved in to where her breasts touched – just barely – the inside of Kara’s thighs and leaned forward to plant a light kiss on Kara’s belly, right above her sex hair.

The sensation was even more intense than the first.

Meredith’s fingers were still roaming, “You have very beautiful skin, Mrs. Brandon,” she whispered. “So soft.” It was difficult, with her body being awash in sensations her husband had never given her in 14 years, to maintain her haughty manner but she tried.

“I didn’t shower when I came home. What you are smelling is the scent reading your file created.”

Kara thought her scent – arousal mixed with sweat and her feminine deodorant – would be objectionable.

Meredith ran her nose lightly across Kara’s mons and up the skin to her belly and on up between her breasts, where she planted a tender kiss. “Your smell is intoxicating, Mrs. Brandon,” she whispered.

Her eyes were half closed, her breathing shallow and quickening. Meredith was falling into her “cocoon of arousal.”

Meredith moved her body up in order to reach Kara’s breasts.

She felt Kara’s sex hair rub pleasantly against her belly, the sides of Kara’s thighs gently caressing Meredith’s body.

Kara felt Meredith’s roaming fingertips first at the bottoms of her breasts. Then Meredith’s small breasts pressed against Kara’s belly.

There was a hot breath on a nipple.

“So intoxicating Mrs. Brandon, oh, so intoxicating…”

Meredith’s lips encircled Kara’s nipple, her tongue flicking out to stroke it then her mouth gently suckled.

Kara’s body was shaking. She let out a hoarse moan.

Meredith would not stop.

Kara being sexually repressed and deprived did not last the hour that Dr. Neal had.

Her first orgasm came within minutes of Meredith’s suckling.

Her second came shortly after the first and then she was too sensitive to have Meredith touch her any longer.

Abruptly and roughly she pushed Meredith away from her onto the floor.

Meredith, lost in her own cocoon, feared she had done something to upset Kara and knowing the temporary consequences of displeasing her, started to cry.

Kara looked down at her.

Deep in her heart she wanted to treat Meredith like a normal human being, to take her in her arms and tell her she was sorry.

She wanted to comfort her. Kara was on the verge of tears too but the feeling to maintain dominance, to maintain cruelty won out.

“Get out of my room whore! Now! Leave your clothes. Your room is at the other end of the hall. There’s a robe for you. Be ready to serve me tomorrow morning before I go to the office.”

Meredith was wiping tears from her eyes. She crawled to her feet and fled the room.

In the guest room she was “assigned” she curled up in the fetal position on the bed, shaking with her own arousal and from fear. And she was suddenly too tired to think about anything. She drifted off to sleep.

To be Continued in Transference, The Conclusion

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Tina, A Night To Remember

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Wow, I thought as I arose from bed. I can’t believe I did that last night. The experiences were amazing and I will always cherish them. You see, I am an 18 yr old man who has a thing for older women. Women who have aged a little, who appreciate a man’s body and wants and desires. Women who have grown into a little different type of body than a girl in college.

I was on the internet in a chat room talking to a few friends when I noticed that a newbie had arrived. I looked up her profile and she was amazingly gorgeous. She had a beautiful smile, bright eyes, and a body that was to die for. She was about a size 12, looking amazingly sexy, with large breasts and nice hips that I knew were hiding a great ass. I decided to say hello, and to my surprise, she responded.

I found out her name was Tina, she had just turned 32, and she had one daughter. She lived about twenty minutes from me. She was a beautiful Mexican woman and I told her I would love to meet her sometime. She said she would rather get to know me first.

As we were talking, I asked her what she liked in a man. She happened to mention “a man who knows and enjoys sensuality”. Now, even though I was only 18, I knew a thing or two about sensuality. Call, it “Research Accomplished” instead of always trying to just cum from sex. I guess I am a huge tease or something in the bedroom. Ok, So I responded by telling her that I love to kiss, and that I cannot stand a woman who does not know how to kiss, or who cannot explore my body with her hands as I am kissing her. Well, I must have gotten her excited because she immediately said she wanted to meet me.

I came over to her house to pick her up, but she said she would rather stay at home, she had made dinner and we could watch a movie. Seeing that getting in her apartment was probably a good thing, I agreed. We made small talk, I kept checking her out as she would walk, finish cooking, and the way her lips moved as she talked. She was amazing looking, and she didn’t seem like she was putting on a front or playing games. I guess I was attracted to how natural she was.

After dinner, we had moved onto her couch and watched a movie. She had placed her hand on the back of my neck and was playing with my hair almost throughout the görükle escort whole movie. It had started to rain outside and I suggested she open a window to let the air in and to listen to the rain. She smiled and opened it, and I watched her ass wiggle as she walked, it was a great ass like I thought it would be. When she returned to her seat, the credits were rolling in the movie and there was a soft music so I asked her to dance. She giggled, but got up and we slow danced I her living room. She smelled fantastic and I leaned in to kiss her neck. I just gave her two or threee little kisses on her neck, and then moved over to her lips and placed a very soft, lips only kiss, maneuvering her lower lip in between mine.

We moved back over to the couch after the credits were done and she put the t.v. on. It didn’t distract me though, as She asked me to rub her neck. I said I would, but to lie down first. I slowly rubbed her shoulders, her neck, and then slipped my hand underneath her shirt to rub the muscles knotted in her back. I then asked her to remove her shirt so I could rub her back better. I was rubbing her back and neck, and decided to lean in and kiss the back of her neck again. I moved her hair, and kissed the back, then blew softly on the spot my lips were. I repeated this motion over and over, all over her back. I then turned her over and kissed her lips again softly. MY hard on was pressing through my jeans and she was sort of pressing her crotch up into me to feel it. She unbuttoned my shirt and ran her hands over my chest, looking at me hungrily. We kissed, and cuddled and ran our fingers over each others bodies for about an hour, just heightening each others, sexual awareness.

I started to slowly kiss down her front, teasing her by kissing her breasts, and then flicking my tongue at her hard, erect nipples. I even nibbled on one, lightly brushing my teeth over the nipples, and then kissing them before I blew on them. She was shuddering and her stomach would convulse involuntarily as I did that. I kissed down her stomach and unbuttoned her jeans. She looked at me as if she wasn’t expecting me to do this, But I love tasting a woman and pulled off her pants in one tug.

It was gorgeous, she had a full triangle bursa escort bayan of hair neatly framed by two sexy, creamy thighs. I slowly parted her thighs, kissing and sucking each one over and over, each time letting my lips brush against her pussy in a flirtatious manner that made her sigh with relaxation. I enjoyed the scent of this woman like I have never enjoyed anything before. I leaned in and let my tongue push each one of her lips apart, slowly opening to give me access, my upper lip moving over her hair and my goatee tickling her thighs and ass. I let my tongue explore her vaginal walls and slid my hands around her thighs feeling her cool, soft skin. I looked up at her and she was just lying with her head back, moaning. I then moved my hands to pull her lips open and found her clit. I rubbed my tongue up the right side only, pushing it to the side with constant pressure and then softly blowing on it also. She was now looking at me. I then repeated the motion on the left side. She moaned as an orgasm built up inside of her. I the place my lips in her clit and sucked it Very, Very hard compared to the gentleness I had previously displayed. She screamed and started to shake uncontrollably as she orgasmed and pulled my hair.

As her orgasm subsided, I resumed the soft licking to the sides of her clit, placing pressure at the top and pushing my tongue downard until it sort of plopped into her waiting pussy. I then took my tongue and licked lower on her pussy, feeling skin, until I felt a soft little button of her ass. She was Definitely looking at me now as I raised her thighs and teased a little bit of her asshole. I then took one finger and stuck it slowly into her asshole. She was begging me not to stop, but not to go any further. My right hand was then inserting a finger into her pussy until I could press both fingers together, rubbing the vaginal and anal walls together simultaneously.

Tina was going wild. She couldn’t take it anylonger and started to pull my pants off and tugging at my boxers until my cock, now free, slapped her in the face. She asked me if I liked getting sucked off, and I said yes and she extended her tongue to the base of my cock, slowly licking the bottom until she got to the tip and bursa escort them closed her lips around the head of my erection. She then moved her mouth slowly down and then up again, and let my cock out saying it was too thick to deep throat. I said that’s ok and laid her down on her back on the couch again. I had one foot resting on my shoulder and her other foot was spread wide off the sofa. I then rubbed my head up and down her waiting pussy, making sure it was lubricated and teasing her the whole time. She asked me to push it in and I started to but then removed it to slide it up and down again. She was getting frustrated. I then slowly inserted my cock into her and let her grasp at my thickness with her slick, tight pussy. I moved so that I was off of the couch sort of kneeling letting the tip of my cock point skyward as I thrusted in and out of her. I must have hit her G-spot because she again started screaming and tearing at my shoulders and chest with her hands.

I then laid on the ground, and she got on top of me, froggy style and started to bounce on my cock, and I could see her pussy lips as she would rise off of me and then impale herself onto me again. She then dropped her knees to the ground and I grabbed her ass and she rode me, grinding her hips into mine. I knew I was close and told her I was going to cum. She leaned over to me and said to bite her nipples as I exploded into her, a volcano of erupting semen with nowhere to go but against her cervix. She laid on top of me, kissing my earlobes until my now flaccid penis dripped out of her pussy and we both collapsed on the floor, ready to sleep.

I woke up and we went to her bedroom where she crawled onto the bed with her ass in the air. I got behind her with my morning hard on ready and slid it into her already wet pussy. I grabbed her hips and started to thrust into her, feeling my balls slap against her with each movement. She came crying out that she loved it and that she loved doggy more than anything. She then reached between her legs, and softly tickled my balls. I came instantly. I couldn’t believe it. A soft graze of my balls cause me to lose control and I cam in her again.

I ended up seeing her over the next couple of months, and the sex was amazing, but A great friendship came out of that and I know that anytime I need a friend, I can call Tina and go back to Sacramento and have a place to sleep, cry, whatever. I am now 25 and she is pushing 40, I wonder if I can re-create the magic and sexual excitement we had the first night we met?

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Too Much?

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I grasped the back of her head tightly and tilted it back with a rough jerk of my wrist. Her mouth fell open in a moan and before she could resist, my lips were upon hers, claiming them with a violent need that enveloped us both. I felt her hands glide over my curves, coming around to my front to massage my breasts as my tongue invaded her mouth, dancing across the inside, tasting the passion upon her own palate. She gave a light squeeze as a mew escaped her. I broke the kiss, both of us coming up for a quick gasp of air before I plunged us down again.

Without hesitation, I had her laid out in my bed, her white skin a stark contrast to the deep green of my comforter. Her tongue flicked out to wet her painted lavender lips and her black nails clawed at my tank top. Gladly I whipped it off and tossed it across the room, straddling her with ease as my bare breasts swayed and my nipples came to a rosy budding. She purred softly, reaching up to rub her thumbs over the perfect points. I jolted slightly at the contact but my hips began rotating in görükle escort approval.

I pushed up the hem of her t-shirt and exposed her own beautiful orbs. I filled both my hands with them and kneaded the flesh gently, pinching her nipples between the knuckles of my fore and middle fingers. Her hazel eyes fluttered shut again and her back arched into my touch. I easily bent over, my long blonde ponytail tickling the sensitive tip of her right breast. She let out a louder moan. I quickly fed off of it, latching my mouth onto her left breast and suckling eagerly at it. She began writhing with need, reaching a hand under my skirt to massage my mound.

The moan against her breast must have triggered something because it did not take long for her to flip me and reverse our position. She ground her knee into my crotch and continued playing with my nipples. Flicks, pinches, and twists all sent agonizing pleasure through me. It was almost too much, until without warning, she stopped. I opened my blue eyes briefly and through bursa escort bayan her black curtain of bangs met her gaze. She lowered herself to her stomach on the mattress; her hands gliding down my sides then up under my skirt. I felt the tug at my lacey underwear. I lifted my hips and felt the material slide down my legs slowly, seductively. Her hot breath was fast against my skin and I felt a ripple of anxiety as moisture seeped from my core.

My hips bucked suddenly as her mouth latched onto me, her tongue flicking out to attack my swollen clit. My silken folds were easily parted by her eager tongue. I moaned, gripping the sheets of my bed as my body undulated to the rhythmic movement of her mouth. This goddess was sampling my flower as one tastes sweet wine. She lapped at the folds. I felt myself cream so easily at her touch. Her attentions drove me higher and higher. Her tongue was soft against me and I nearly screamed from desire.

Pausing for a moment, she hoisted herself up and straddled me. She turned bursa escort to present her lovely shaven cunt. Already glistening, her lips beckoned me like silky drapes of sweet dessert. I reached up and stroked the slit with a single finger. She shivered and uttered a gleeful cry of delight. I repeated my motion, down then up. Another shiver; another moan. Encouraged, I slid my finger deeper, stroking her within. Trying to distract herself, I felt her bend down, her mouth approaching my flower once more. She planted a sweet kiss just below my belly button and trailed the kisses continuously down.

I squirmed with need and tried to focus long enough to lift my head to kiss her. My tongue slipped out to taste her sweetness. I felt her jerk as I found her tasty little clit. I flicked it vigorously a few times with my tongue, all the while feeling her getting closer to my own. I tried to focus solely on my prize, but felt her hot kisses getting closer to their goal.

When her lips latched onto my sensitive bud I all but collapsed with the need to climax. My mind went numb and thoughts became incoherent. The final blast threw me over the edge. I felt myself explode as climax barreled into me without mercy, throwing my body into convulsions. My hips bucked violently and I heard her gleeful cry. “Cum for me, baby!”

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Tomorrow Isn’t Promised Ch. 02

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“Good morning.”

She looked better this morning, Alex noted, striding into the room. The deep, dark circles under her creamy brown eyes were retreating and she offered her a shy smile that made Alex’s heart leap in her throat.

“Hi.”

“I brought you that gown. I think you’ll like this one a lot better.”

Alex watched as she took the dressing gown and smoothed it with appreciative fingers. “The only thing that could make it better is if it had a zipper. I hate having my ass out in the air.”

Alex laughed. “I’m sure you’re not alone in that respect.” She turned, heading for the door. “Well, I’ll see you later.”

“Hey, um … ” She fumbled with words under Alex’s direct gaze. “I’m sorry, I don’t know your name?”

“It’s Alex.”

“Alex.” She rolled the word over her tongue and paused as something seemed to prickle her memory. Alex. She felt strangely drawn to this tomboyish woman and her pussy tingled at the thought.

Alex moved closer to her, her heart pounding in her ears as her eyes fell to the full, pink lips. “Does that name sound familiar?”

“I … I don’t know.”

Alex trembled, knowing that fat chocolate nipples were just inches from her aching fingertips. “Tell me your name.”

“I don’t know that, either.”

“I do.” Alex’s voice was low and hypnotic. “I know your name.”

“You do?” The black woman’s voice was almost a whisper. “How do you know?”

“We were lovers.”

The words jolted her. The remnants of her dream from last night. “Was there a blindfold involved?”

“Yes.” The word left Alex’s mouth in a rush. She was remembering! “That was our last time together.” Alex moved closer. “Do you remember what I told you?”

Her nipples instantly hardened, much to her confusion. Alex was so close, her mouth so tantalizing. All she could think about was the lovemaking in the dream: Alex’s mouth on her clit, her tongue sliding into her slit and her mesmerizing voice in her ear as she fucked her into the stratosphere. “Yes. That you were the only one for me.”

“Yes.” It had been nearly three months since their last session and Alex was longing to taste that peach of a pussy. “And you were punished for not believing me.”

“Yes.” A deep shiver coursed down her spine and she closed her eyes in sweet memory. “Yes.”

“Your name is Toni.” Alex met her dark eyes, willing every ounce of seduction into her gaze. “My Toni.”

“Good morning!” Nurse Pelinsky breezed in, pausing at the sight of Alex and the amnesia patient standing so close. “Alex, what are you doing?”

“Getting an eyelash out of her eye.” Alex took a few steps back, giving Toni a warning look. She hoped that Toni understood. “Is that better?”

“Uh, görükle escort yes. Quite better.”

“Good.” Alex turned to Pelinsky. “She has a new gown. Just drop it in the dirty linen basket at the end of the hall and I’ll be sure to pick it up tonight.”

Toni gave an imperceptible nod to Alex. So the linen basket would be an info drop point and Toni would remain silent until she could understand what was going on. Toni ignored Alex’s departure and grabbed the new gown from the bed. “I have to change. Is that okay?”

“Absolutely.” Pelinsky opened the blinds and patiently waited until the woman exited the bathroom, clad in the fresh dressing gown and holding her soiled one. “I’ll take that for you.”

“No. If it’s okay with you, I’d like to walk it down to the basket myself. I’ve been cooped up in this room too long.”

The nurse helped her back into the bed, her keen eyes on the soiled gown. “After all the time you’ve spent in a coma, I understand that.”

“Good. Then maybe I can get out of here.”

“That would be up to Dr. Washburn.”

“Oh.” The woman laid back and allowed the nurse to attach a blood pressure cuff to her arm, her eyes drawn to the windows. “Has the doctor found out what my name is?”

Pelinsky nodded negatively. “Nope. No luck yet.” She paused to take the reading, then deflated and removed the cuff. “Have you remembered anything else?”

“No.” She paused, glad that the darkness of her skin kept the nurse from seeing her blush. Alex. Toni wondered what else she would remember about Alex.

*****

The rest of the day passed slowly. Dr. Washburn stopped by to check up on her but denied her request to be discharged. She had been the victim of a violent assault and with no memories, she might easily put herself in the hands of her attacker. She understood but was upset with his decision. She was happy, though, when he said that she could walk around the hospital and the grounds as long as she had an escort. He would arrange that for her as well as some clothes.

After dinner, she was surprised to find Alex in her room, a stack of folded clothes neatly balanced on her lap.

“Put these on and let’s take a walk.”

For some odd reason, she felt more like herself, whatever that was, once she put the jeans and t-shirt on. She had a little trouble with the sports bra but was grateful that she could at least figure it out. Alex laughed at her when she told her about it but it made Toni feel warm inside. Like a friend giving her a gentle jibe over something stupid. She reached out and touched Alex’s face and marveled at the way the woman reacted. Alex’s eyes closed and her breath fluttered over Toni’s palm, her bursa escort bayan face turning into the center.

“I was so afraid … “

Toni raised her other hand, cupping Alex’s sweet face and letting her fingers graze the soft skin of her jaw. “Afraid of what?”

“Afraid that you wouldn’t remember me.” Alex opened her eyes, fighting the tears she wanted to cry. “Do you know how wonderful, how special it is that I am the first person you’ve remembered?”

“Oh, Alex.” Toni leaned in to kiss her but Alex broke the spell, quickly stepping back.

“Not here. It’s too dangerous.” Alex threw a quick glance at the open door. “Come on.”

They walked without talking around the entire floor before taking the stairs to the boiler room and laundry area. Alex led Toni between rows of steel shelves to a large bin of freshly-washed sheets and pillowcases, then sliding her shoes off, she stepped into the pile, drawing Toni down with her.

“Alex, I … “

Alex shushed her with a fingertip, pressed softly against Toni’s plump lips, then replaced it with her mouth. Her body tingled with the connection and deepened into a full-blown tremble when Toni’s warm tongue glided against her lips, forcing her mouth to open. She moaned, pulling Toni closer to her, her hands wandering over her denim-clad ass and grinding against her. She slipped her knee between Toni’s legs and pushed her thigh into her crotch, rubbing her own pussy against Toni’s leg.

The breath caught in Toni’s throat as her pussy reacted to the sweet pressure of Alex’s body. Her senses swirled with the passion of their kiss and she knew, deep in her heart, that she was where she belonged, with Alex. She gasped when Alex’s hand cupped her mound and pressed again.

“God, Alex, please. I want you so badly.”

“I know.” Alex whispered, sighing at the feeling of Toni’s hand caressing her breast. “I want to fuck you until you scream my name.”

“Oh, Alex.” Toni pulled her back down, savoring the taste of her lover’s tongue. “Please take me.”

“Not here.” Alex touched Toni’s face gently. “I don’t want our first time back together to be in a pile of clean sheets. It should be special.”

“I don’t care, Alex.” Toni ran her fingers through Alex’s short hair, rubbing her mouth along her jawline and pausing to nibble on her ear. “It’s special because I’m here with you. I don’t need anything else.”

Alex looked down into her eyes, feeling her heart stir at the need she saw written there. “But, baby … “

“Please?”

Toni’s plea was her undoing. She didn’t hesitate; she took Toni’s mouth, pressing her tongue inside and plundering the softness. Alex shivered as Toni gave as good as she bursa escort got, whimpering as her mouth found the valley of Alex’s breasts and licked wildly. She let her lover have her way, laying back as Toni unbuttoned her shirt and began to devour her raspberry nipples, sucking and licking until Alex felt as if she would break into a million pieces.

“Toni … ” Alex gasped. She pressed Toni back, making quick work of stripping her T-shirt and sports bra off and launched her own attack on Toni’s sensitive breasts. The black woman trembled beneath Alex’s skillful tongue, writhing with pleasure as her pink lips covered her chocolate nipples.

“I want to feel you.” Toni whispered, sitting up and pushing the shirt and bra off of Alex’s shoulders. “All of you.” Alex fumbled with her own pants as she watched Toni slip out of hers, gazing at the smooth chocolate skin that emerged and licking her lips. “You want this?”

“Oh, yeah.” Alex murmured, dropping to her knees and bringing Toni’s panty-clad pussy to her watering mouth. She licked through the fabric, then reached up and pulled the thong down. Toni’s sweet scent filled Alex’s nostrils. “Fuck, yeah.” She pressed her mouth into Toni’s sopping slit, licking upward to find her clit. Toni moaned, her knees threatening to buckle. “Lay down, baby.”

Toni felt as if she was in a dream. Alex’s strong arms bore her down onto the sheets and her tender mouth slid over hers, allowing her to taste herself. She moaned again as Alex’s naked body covered hers, their pussies rubbing together. “Oh, yes, Alex. Fuck me.”

Alex adjusted her body, reaching between them and making sure that their clits met. The sensations were so sweet and continued to climb as she rocked back and forth, her forehead touching Toni’s so that they shared breaths. She opened her eyes and gazed into Toni’s, kissing the woman’s mouth until her lips were swollen. Toni looked so beautiful that she couldn’t help herself. “Oh, baby! I’ve missed you so much!”

“I’m not going anywhere, Allie.”

The world exploded as Toni came with Alex’s tongue in her mouth. Alex’s moans told her that she’d tripped as well, the sensations all the sweeter because of the words Alex had said. Toni pulled Alex close, nuzzling her neck as they fought to catch their breaths.

“You called me Allie.”

Toni thought for a minute. “Did I?”

“Yes, you’re remembering more, baby.”

“And I called you Allie?”

“Yes. You used to tell me that I didn’t look like an Alex. You told me that on our first date.”

“How long have we been seeing each other?”

“Nearly five months.” Alex sighed. “The most wonderful five months of my life.”

“Really?”

“Really.” She smiled at Toni and sighed a second time. “I think it’s time that I told you the truth.”

Toni snuggled against Alex, closing her eyes in contentment. “You make it sound bad.”

“It is bad, Toni.” Alex pulled a sheet over their naked bodies. “You see, you were supposed to die.”

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Gardening with Granddad Ch. 18

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Chapter 18 Gardening with Granddad, The Night Before

Several minutes later I was running down the steps towards Granddad’s. I knew from the look on his face something was up. It was the same look he always has before we became close – stern to the point of terrifying.

I went through the patio doors and found Granddad standing at the kitchen counter and Grandma seated at the table.

” Hey, you’re back,” I hollered out running and giving her a huge kiss.

Neither looked very happy, “What’s up?”

Granddad said sit down Jimmy we need to talk. I pulled out a chair and he sat between Grandma and me.

Grandma took my hand and began to cry softly.

“Your Grandmother wasn’t away playing bridge Jimmy, she was seein a Doctor,” Granddad said calmly.

“Oh.”

Grandma said softly,” Jimmy, the doctors can’t do anything, I have cancer.”

Five weeks later she was gone.

It was quick, painless and we spent many hours together. The day after the funeral I came home to the loft to find Steve’s stuff gone. There wasn’t a sign he had even been there. I was totally puzzled. I tried calling his cell phone and found it it was disconnected.

I headed off to the main house and found Granddad having a beer in the kitchen.

“Hey Granddad, somethin’s up, Steve’s stuff is gone and his cell phone is disconnected, what’s going on?

“Things have changed Jimmy” he started but I cut him off , but Granddad I don’t want things to change I love you and love our life together and the loft is awesome,” I screamed at him.

“Sit down and shut up,” he pounded his fist on the table, “things have changed and you’ll do what I decide boy.”

Granddad was back, the same miserable hateful, nasty man I had grown up with.

” Ya Steve is gone and things are gonna be fuckin different around here boi.”

“Your Grandmother and I made some decisions about you boi and you’re gonna do exactly what we decided,” he growled at me.

“Now go in our bedroom your Grandmother left a letter for ya on her dresser.”

I left, feeling completely lost and unhappy. How could this all end? It had been only five months. This was everything I always wanted.

I reached the bedroom, found the letter and sat on the bed. Trembling, I opened the envelope and found the letter Grandma had written to me.

Dear Jimmy; Be happy. I love you dearly. I hope you understand what I am about to say and will make y dream come true for your Grandmother. You are a very special boy Jimmy and you have brought so much joy to us. Now that I am gone things must change. Do not argue with your Grandfather Jimmy. He needs you now and I need you to follow my instructions. Steve is gone Jimmy. Your grandfather has found him a new place to live and a new job. We know how much you loved Steve and all he gives you but you must understand. We have discussed this with your father who agrees with our decision Jimmy. You will find he supports everything I am about to tell you. You will be moving out of the loft….

My heart sunk and I dropped the letter, tears running down my cheeks. Five months and now it was over. My whole life had changed and now suddenly everything was evaporating.

…We need you to leave the loft Jimmy as it is important that you support your Grandfather and his needs.

I was shaking thinking this was the most horrible thing they could have done to me.

Jimmy, you must take my place.

What? My hands were shaking like mad what was my grandmother telling me,I had to reread the sentence.

Jimmy, you must take my place. You must move into the house Jimmy. In fact, you must take your place in your Grandfather’s bed. You are his now Jimmy. He owns you and he owned me.

Tomorrow Jimmy there will be a huge ceremony in which you will take my place as your Grandfather’s wife. All arrangements have been made. Do this for me Jimmy. Do it for your Grandfather. Do it for our family.

I believe this is what you want Jimmy. I believe this is your destiny. With love,

Your Grandmother.

I was in shock. My Grandmother was telling me to take her place? How, after what she knew? I couldn’t believe what I had read.

“So, are you gonna do what your Grandmother has asked Jimmy?” Granddad asked from the door where he was staring and watching my reaction.

” I don’t understand, she said I am to take her place, leave the loft.”

“Yes, Jimmy you were brought into my life Jimmy and you have become everything your Grandmother, father and me always wanted of you, this is the final step,” he said, ” everything has been arranged Jimmy, tomorrow we will be joined.”

“But I am your grandson and I can’t be your,” I started to say.

“I can make you anything I want boy and you seem to have liked it so far,” he grinned.

“Of course Granddad but a ceremony, your bed, can we really? I asked excitedly.

“Just wait til you see what you Grandma has planned for tomorrow,” he laughed turning and going back to the kitchen.

Running after him I was wild with anticipation, “but Granddad what görükle escort about tomorrow, what is happening, yes yes I want this YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I screamed!

He roared with laughter, “Like you wouldn’t do it you fucking little slut, is there anything you wouldn’t do for my cock?”

“NO NO NO NOTHING GRANDPA NOTHING I FUKCING LOVE YOU!”

With that my gorgeous hot hairy macho boy fucking grandfather was on one knee holding my hand.

” Jimmy, will you marry me?” he asked pulling a huge diamond ring from the pocket of his levis.

“Jesus! Man look at that thing it’s fucking HUGE!”

“It’s your grandmother’s and now it’s yours, marry me Jimmy.”

“Yes oh my god yes Granddad yes I will marry you yes!” I said admiring the enormous rock on my finger.

Granddad stood, his lips forced onto mine. His tongue deep in my throat.

“Now, you need to go to the loft for one final night Jimmy,” Granddad said letting me go.

“But we can be together now,” I argued.

“No, Jimmy everything is planned for tomorrow.”

With that, he led me to the door and said goodnight.

My head was spinning. I was dizzy as I headed back to the loft. My last night in the loft? As I reached the top of the stairs my Father was sitting on the couch smiling at me.

“So, son, I see you have a new ring,” he asked.

I ran to him jumping onto his lap and throwing my arms around his neck.

“Oh, Daddy, this is amazing so incredible are you sure this is what you want, you’re my Father?”

“Jimmy, all we ever hoped for was someday you would be part of our family, we never ever thought you would agree to any of this Son,” my father said, “you have made us very happy and very proud.”

“Oh Daddy, I love you but Grandpa is …” I couldn’t finish my sentence I didn’t want to hurt my father.

“Jimmy, I know. I can see how you feel with my Father. You are completely devoted to serving him. Maybe someday our time will come Son, but for now you and he must be together,” he said holding me tightly.

I looked at him, our lips met and I could feel his cock growing under me.

“What about Mom?” I asked.

“Your mother went away on a shopping trip this morning, it was a surprise for her,” he said, “don’t worry, she won’t be back for five days.”

“Daddy, what is happening, why did Granddad send me here tonight, why can’t I be with him, what about tomorrow?” I had a million questions.

“Whoa boy slow down. Your grandmother planned everything baby. Starting from tonight right up until tomorrow night,” my Father started, “tonight, you are mine baby, father and son together.”

Our lips and tongues went wild over each others. I loved my Father. He was so hot, so butch. In twenty years he would be an incredible beast.

“Daddy, I love you, I will always love you. Thank you for going to Europe and letting me and Granddad get to know each other Daddy.”

“Tomorrow is an important day Jimmy,” my Father started, “in the morning preparations will start to get you ready for your Grandfather and the ceremony,” he smiled at me, “but tonight it’s just us baby and Daddy needs some relief from a hot young blond whore – you up for it?”

I stood up releasing my throbbing cock from its tight spandex case.

“Always up for Daddy!” I laughed dropping to my knees unleashing his cock from his bulging jeans.

I took a deep breath and rammed my lips and throat around my father’s cock. I kept breathing through my nose so I could go all the way down to the base of his hairy monster cock. He was moaning heavily and thrusting his cock hard against the back of my throat.

“Oh Jimmy baby what a good son Daddy has made, what a fucking good little cocksucker I have created.”

“Daddy, I want this night to be so special, tell me what you need Daddy anything,”I begged him.

” Son, there is only one thing I want from the cheap family slut I made with my cock,” he said with an evil grin.

“Yes Daddy anything there is nothing I won’t do for you tonight.”

” Baby, in your bedroom is a very special present to start your transformation,” my father instructed me.

I leaped up and ran into the bedroom, my father right behind.

I stood in the doorway, my mouth dropped open at what was laid before me.

Everything for a wedding was displayed throughout the room.

“Well, Jimmy what does my son think of his grandmother’s taste for a wedding?” my Dad asked laughing at the same time.

I ran to the bed going through the enormous selection of hot, wild and WHITE gear my Grandma had left me. There was everything from the tiniest of panties, thongs, g-strings to sheer tiny tops. Then I realized what else was displayed.

“Holy fuck!” I squealed! “She is fucking WILD!”

“So, Son you still haven’t answered, do you like your grandmother’s taste in wedding gear?” my Father asked again.

I turned towards him holding up a white lace body stocking that was clearly made for a woman. “This is fucking insane Dad I never fucking thought.”

“Well, your bursa escort bayan grandmother and us we all thought for you so tomorrow will be a very special day for our baby boy.”

“Oh my god fuck I am gonna look fucking hot in some of this,” I was in heaven going through the hottest, sexiest skimpiest gear I had ever had.

“Open the red boxes baby,” my Dad instructed me.

I tore the huge satin ribbon and bows off and almost died. The first box held a dozen of the most outrageous white lace, black sheer and hot pink mesh underwear I had ever seen. I quickly ripped the second box open to discover matching garters and stockings for every pair of panties. Ripping the third box open I found matching corsets, gloves and wild bras. My cock shot one of the biggest loads ever to come from it just from opening the boxes.

” Well, my son, I take it you approve?” my father laughed.

” Approve? Man she definitely wants me to take her place! My pussy is gonna be in fuckin heaven,” I said overwhelmed by the box contents.

I kept opening the boxes and they were filled with more incredible hot sexy gear. Then my father said, “Jimmy, we have something very special, one final thing for you, in the closet.”

I ran and tore open the doors and there hanging was the most phenomenal incredible hot wild insane wedding outfit imaginable.

Completely sheer, the outfit consisted of a tiny tiny mini dress sort of. It had small strings over the shoulder and was cut deep, I could tell down to at least my nipples and I doubted it would cover my ass it was so short. With it were a matching sheer gstring, elbow length gloves, a garter, stockings, and whore size stiletto heels. Hanging next to it was a veil. In a black velvet box was a 2 inch thick diamond encrusted cock ring.

I was still in shock and ecstasy when my father said, “Put it on Son our night has just begun.”

He left the room and I started slipping the hottest outfit I had ever put on my body over my shaved smooth young blond body.

I had the cockring, thong, stockings and gloves on when I realized there was another box I had not opened on the shelf. Inside were the most magnificent voluptuous false tits imaginable. I took the glue and carefully placed each 40d lifelike tit on my chest. I was truly incredible. I slipped the sheer gown over my transformed body and finally placed the veil on my tossled long golden hair.

Entering the livingroom my father said, ” Holy fuck baby, what a fucking hot bride you are going to make for your grandfather tomorrow night. But tonight, Daddy gets that pussy boy.”

He was dressed again, this time in black leather chaps, a black leather jock strap, vest and wesco thigh high boots. He was a fucking fantasy on the eve of my marriage and he was MY FATHER!

“Let’s go,” he ordered.

“What?”

“Let’s go bitch, I want that cunt one last time,” he ordered again.

“But, look at how I am dressed!” I freaked out.

“Yeah, like you haven’t fuckin paraded around before.”

He pushed me towards the steps and when we reached the laneway there was a harley parked waiting for us.

“See baby your whole life is about to change,” he said putting on thick black biker gloves and riding glasses.

He lifted me onto the bike, jumped on and we sped off down the highway. About twenty minutes later we pulled off the highway onto a secondary road where just off the exit was a run down seedy motel called The Trucker’s Den. About ten rooms were lined in a row off the parking lot and my Dad pulled the bike up in front of the office.

He lifted me off the bike and took my hand leading me towards the office screen door.

“I think I’ll wait here,” I said trying to let go of his hand.

He just laughed, grabbed my hand harder and before I knew it we were standing in the office and Dad was ringing the desk bell with his son who had become a shocking tall blond porn bride. The sight of my own father in biker gear in public was making my cock uncontrollably hard and I could see a small wet spot on my tiny thong.

He rang the bell a second time just as the motel clerk came from behind the swinging door. I went blood red from embarrassment.

While I wanted this scene with my father desperately I almost died having this man look at me leering.

“Hey bud looks like you and the missus needs a room tonight,” he continued leering right at my new girl tits.

“Ya, only she’s not my missus, tomorrow she’s marrying my old man and he told me to keep an eye on her tonight,” my father told him.

“No fuckin way bud your gonna have your own father’s bride? Your stepmother?” he grinned.

“Ya, gonna fuckin have her everyway I can possibly think of pal,” my Dad said the two of them laughing at me standing there, “nothing like sweet 18 year old ass to get my cock goin.”

My Dad grabbed my ass pulling me close to the counter showing my enormous tits to the guy up close.

“Guess you’ve seen lots runnin this kinda place,” my Dad asked.

“Bud used to drive truck for bursa escort forty years and knew this was where my buds needed a stop, close to the city and cheap enough for their road action,” he answered, “but let me tell ya in the 15 years I been runnin this place and in my 71 years livin I ain’t never seen a bride like yours, or your Dad’s,in fact I ain’t never seen a hotter chick come to this place.”

Fuck,I was thinking, here is my own father showing off his son who is going to be his father’s bride tomorrow to a 71 year old former trucker. Now I was embarrassed. I had never been really embarrassed before but this had gone far enough.

My Dad was filling out the registration form and the motel owner, Don, as he introduced himself, pushed his hand across the counter to show my Dad to be sure to fill out the license area. As his hand left the form it brushed against the sheer fabric covering my left tit.

“I need to get the license number,” my father said turning to exit.

There I was alone and Don had put his monstrous hairy paw completely over my tit. My cock my about to burst. I wasn’t even trying to stop him. He came around the counter not leaving my tit and kept an eye out the window watching Daddy write down the license number. With one hand on my left tit and the other on the back of my veiled head Don pushed his unshaven baldhead into my waiting lips.

Fuck, under any other circumstances, I wished I had been alone with him. His barrel chest and gigantic beer gut pushed against my slim bridal body. Then I felt a mouth from behind on my neck. My Daddy was kissing me watching Don thrust his nasty trucker tongue into my throat.

“Show Daddy, what a good whore you can be,” he whispered into my ear.

“Daddy?” Don asked taking his tongue from my mouth.

“Ya, we’re keeping this all in the family bud, tomorrow my baby here married my old man she becomes her grandfather’s bitch and tonight, if ya want she can be our fukin pretty little cheap whore,”he roared biting my neck.

“Well, jesus bud this gets hotter by the fukin minute, your gonna fuck your daughter, whose gonna marry her grandfather,” he grinned like the devil, “I can’t fuckin wait to see what’s next from you two!”

My Dad lifted my mini skirt and started playing with my tight bubble ass. With his tongue firmly planted in my hungry mouth, Don now hand both hands on my tits. I looked down and went wild seeing his massive hairy man paws on my new tits. He was the first man to touch them! They were so lifelike, so huge, with enormous beautiful nipples. He removed his mouth from mine and started sucking one tit through my wedding dress. His baldhead bobbing on my tit was wild; it was the hottest scene of my life. I didn’t even realize my father was there with us. I felt my father lift the dress up over my head and off me to leave me in a garter, stockings, gloves, and veil and 9inch stiletto heels moaning under the power of this retired trucker. I rubbed his gut with one hand; it hung heavy over his baggy jeans. With my other hand I felt his big baldhead as it worked my feminine tit. My father was leaning against the counter in his bike leather.

“That’s it bud, show my girl, what a real Daddy can do to her,” he encouraged this dirty old fucker.

I tossed my blond hair back and screamed yes god yes.

Don grabbed my ass with his hands and lifted me on top the counter. I hadn’t realized but he had unleashed his cock from inside his pants. Now, I was spread before him on the motel counter dressed as a used bride on the eve of my wedding!

My Daddy jumped on a chair and onto the counter.

“Hold on bud, there’s only one way my girl likes cock,” he said grabbing my heeled feet and pulling them into the air, “fuck her ass bud, fuck her ass!”

” Ya bud jesus it looks fuckin tight to, I bet she loves cock in her ass,” Don nodded.

He jumped on a setoff kids steps next to the counter, which put his cock even with my exposed ass.

“Fuck, I bet that cunt is tight though man,” he drooled at me.

“Ya,it is but first her ass playa gotta fuckin load her ass for me,” my father encouraged, not wanting to reveal our secret.

“Ya bud I’ll fuck anything on this chick.”

I looked down and saw Don’s cock for the first time. It was uncut, wet, fist thick and surrounded in masses of black matted hair. It hit my puckered pantied hole like a brick.

Let out a squeal that made me sound very feminine.

“Oh ya baby, your Dad was right that is one incredible little ass,” he smiled pounding it in to the back of my begging ass.

My father pulled my legs back even further spreading them so he could see every inch of monster trucker cock fuck me.

Don was relentless, his cock growing deep inside me.

“Baby, let me tell ya you are the best fuck this old guy has EVER had, the best piece of fuckin pussy EVER,” he moaned.

Then my Dad said, “Don, ya like fuckin my girl, think it’s hot fuckin a guy’s daughter right in front of him the night before she marries her own fuckin grandfather? Think that’s hot bud?”

“Pal nothing beats this fuckin scene nothing wish I was her fukin grandfather is what I fuckin wish I’d do anything to have this pussy on my cock on a regular basis, you guys are the fuckin wildest couple I ever met,” Don said ramming his thick hairy monster into my wet hole.

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Kenna calls me to come over to help her with something, she doesn’t sound right so I make my way over to her in a hurry. Pulling up I see Sebastien’s car parked out front. He’s supposed to be in California, what is he doing here? With a confused look I use my key to come in the house where I see Sadie on one couch and Sebastien on the other couch watching Sadie watch the movie.

“BAM what you doing here?” I say a little too loud because he turned around quickly to put his finger to his mouth. I shrug, I’ll talk to him about this later.

“Hey Axl, where’s my candy you promised me?” Sadie threw over her shoulder.

“You and Kenna really need to drop the sweet tooth obsession ya’ll got.” I say chuckling.

“Kenna’s in her room. Beware.” she says ominously.

I get into the room to see Kenna on the bed with a heating pad stuffed in the back of her shorts with her butt poked up in a semi downward dog slash childs pose. It’s hilariously adorable. The remote is on the floor and the blankets are sprawled half on the floor half on the bed like she kicked them off in anger.

“Hey bunny what’s wrong?” I sit on the bed next to her face.

“Shark week. I want to give Sadie and Sebastien their space. She’s using me as a crutch. Can you take me home with you.” she said everything in short sentences like she couldn’t bear to speak. She looked up at me with those brown eyes of hers not knowing that her calling my place her home touched me somewhere deep in my heart.

“Sure, what do you need me to do?”

“I have a small yellow treasure chest in the back of my closet behind purses, I’ll get everything else.” she grunted as she sat up.

After searching through mounds of purses of all shapes and sizes, I finally find the box she was talking about. It’s small enough to fit in my hand but it’s rather heavy for the size. Shrugging I take the box out to see her bent over the bed waiting for me. We say our goodbyes then get in my truck. When we get to my house she immediately sets up shop on my couch, I try to tell her to take the bed but she wouldn’t have any of that.

“Do you need some ibuprofen or anything?”

“Can you order a pepperoni pizza with extra sauce and put some tea on the stove? My card is in my bag.” she handed me her bag wincing. She let out a loud moan in pain getting into the fetal position.

I drop her purse back down kind of irritated that she thought I would make her pay. I make the call and put on her herbal tea. When I go back to the living room, she’s not there. On a whim I go out back to find her fumbling with her box. She pushes it back in frustration.

“Need help?”

“Uh do you mind if I smoke? I only smoke during this time of the month.”

“You do know I lived in California for eight years right?” I made the ‘gimmie’ motion.

“Can you roll it for me? I’ll love you forever.” she was so cute.

What she doesn’t know is that these fingers are magical and can roll the tightest blunt on planet earth. I roll it carefully licking it closed then giving it a big sniff. This is some potent shit she got. I light it for her then pass it to her watching her put the blunt between her full lips taking a drag.

She holds in the smoke for a few seconds then exhales resting her head on the chair. I watch her as the smoke curls around her lips to caress her face, it’s kind of erotic. Everything she does is sexy and erotic to me. She takes in a few more drags talking to me about nothing in particular.

My phone beeps notifying me that someone is at the front door. Kenna goes to stand and I instantly stop her, she’s topless. Ain’t no way I’m letting the delivery boy sneak a look at my woman. Her eyes are a little glazed but she has a dreamy smile on her face. I go pay the guy hiding Kenna with my body.

As soon as I close the door she snatches the pizza out of my hands to eat one right out the box. I reach to take a piece but she moves the box away looking at me like I lost my everlasting mind.

“Uh uh this is mine.”

“Bunny sharing is caring.” I kept trying to reach around her.

“I will bite you.” she looked at me sternly.

“What am I going to eat?” I put on my best begging face poking out my lip.

“You’re lucky I love you. You’re only getting two pieces.” she was grumpy on her period.

“Kenna there’s eight pieces in there. You can’t eat six pieces by yourself.” I say trying to guilt her into giving me more.

“Watch me.” she said haughtily.

“Think about all the carbs.” I say grabbing her ass in my palm giving it a squeeze. “Matter of fact, eat all you want, it only benefits me.” I quickly grab two big pieces then escape from her little leg trying to kick me.

I let the greedy woman enjoy her snack by driving to the store to get her favorite ice cream. I remember her saying during her really bad days she likes to eat ice cream and watch movies. I want to make her as comfortable as possible so maybe one day she’ll actually call this place her home.

As I drive home görükle escort I wonder if it’s too early in the relationship to ask her to marry me. I haven’t even met her whole family yet. What if they don’t like me? What if she told them about what I said or what I did to Sean. I pull into my driveway then sat the ice cream on the counter looking for Kenna again.

She’s out back laying on my hammock with her short leg swinging off the edge. The curve of her foot turns me on. The plume of smoke pushed out of her mouth with puckered lips makes me smile. She giggles at nothing pointing at the sky.

“Look a falling star!” she smiles big at me.

I look up, “Bunny that’s a plane.” she goes into a fit of giggles.

I shake my head taking the blunt from her inhaling, I need to be on this too. Or maybe I should stay sober to take care of her? Two hits won’t hurt. I stub it out on the chair then carefully place it on the table for later. I pick her up out of the hammock and she wraps her body around me.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous. I love your lips they’re so plump.” she kisses my lips then licks them.

“You’re geeked.” I say laughing into her mouth.

She giggles more placing her hands on my face kissing me more sneaking her tongue past my lips. The kiss gets deeper and I knead her ass in my hands feeling my cock grow. This should stop, I should stop. She drops her legs. Then she shoves my pants and underwear down, aggressively pushing me in a chair.

She palms my shaft squatting down on the ground. She’s eye to eye with my weeping cock. She licks her lips then runs her tongue around my angry head. I need to stop her, I’m taking advantage of her. I place my hands on the sides of her face awed at how pretty she looks with her full lips wrapped around me and her cheeks hollowed with the force of her suction. My head falls back with a moan.

“Bunny we have to stop, I can’t take advantage of you.” I hate myself so much right now.

She pulls back gripping the base of me hard, “If you don’t let me enjoy my high by sucking your cock, I will kick you in your shins.” she took me back in her mouth.

She’s the boss. She gets real nasty sucking me. She pulls me out her mouth sticking her tongue flat out to stroke me with just my head rubbing against her tongue. She looks up at me innocently while she’s sucking me so dirty. Her spit runs down my shaft and her mouth is so fucking hot and I can feel the vibrations reverberate around me. Her hand is twisting and squeezing me while her mouth sucks me in.

Her head is twisting like her hands making me feel glorious. Maybe those little hits got me slightly high. She places her hands on my thighs taking me down her throat. Oh god her nose is resting in my hairs swallowing me. I grunt at the back of my throat not wanting to fuck her face. I slowly pump in her mouth as she deep throats me. She takes me out her mouth to take one of my balls into her hot mouth.

My knees are getting weak and I’m so close. I move the curls that fell into her face watching her lick me from the bottom all the way to the tip of my purple head. Inhaling my length she takes me down her throat again. I suck in a sharp breath before I explode inside her mouth with a groan thrusting my hips. She doesn’t stop sucking me. A high pitched moan escapes me. I’m gonna marry her and I’m gonna put a million babies inside of her, mark her as mine for all of eternity.

“You’re so reactive I love it. Most men think they should stay quiet but I love hearing your moans. It turns me on.” she sounds dreamy.

I feel a breeze across my shoulders wondering when I took my shirt off. Once again I bring her to her feet to carry her inside this time.

“Why don’t you have a shirt on?” she giggles up at me playing with my chest hairs.

“Why don’t you have a shirt on?” I shoot back at her.

“Oh during shark week I get really hot and clothes bother my skin so I try to wear as little as possible.” she goes limp in my arms smiling at me as I fumble trying to get a good grip on her loose form. She’s doing what kids do where they just make their entire body into cooked noodles. She’s such a goofball.

I place her on the couch to go get her ice cream and a blanket because I know she’ll be freezing in a few. Happily sated, I sit on the couch with her as she eats the ice cream with small bites. She falls asleep watching the movie with the spoon falling to the floor. The whole movie she kept saying she felt like the characters were touching her but in reality it was just me rubbing her arm. She’s funny when she’s high.

I love this woman so much it hurts. She is my everything and I love every thing about her. I don’t care if it’s too soon, I’m proposing to her right now. I look at her lying on the bed I just tucked her into, she looks peaceful. Okay I’ll ask tomorrow when she wakes up. I slide in the bed beside her and she rolls over to throw her body over mine. I love how even in her sleep she finds me. I wrap my arms around bursa escort bayan her falling asleep with a smile.

Everything was right in the world again. I was behind my desk looking at blueprints for a new building one of my clients wanted me to create. This was a very unique project for me in that they are allowing me to have creative freedom. With what they’re paying me, I want to make this one of my best works. With me working on point on this one and Dan as a consultant I’m positive that everything will come out fine. I hear my door opening, guessing that it’s Chloe I don’t look up from the three dimensional design on my desk.

“Hey Chlo could you bring me some more coffee, I’ll have to work through lunch today.”

“Don’t worry pet I have a fresh cup of joe for you.” my head pops up with a smile to see Kenna balancing a large cup in her right hand and a bag that must have food in it, with her other hand.

“I am delightfully surprised to see you.” I stride over to give her a kiss on the lips taking the bag of food as we separate.

“I had some extra time so I thought I’d bring in lunch. I have a client right down the street who’s opening a charming little bookstore slash coffee shop. If I play my cards right I could get free coffee.” she does a little dance with the thought of anything free flitting through her mind.

Quickly clearing my corner table I place the food on it kind of embarrassed by how messy my office is. I turn to really look at her. Her hair is done in those long braids that I have come to love with gold jewels dispersed here and there. Her tight skirt falls to the middle of her shins wearing platform heels that match her green shirt. I love seeing her in her professional attire.

Like always, the delicate gold choker I got her is secured around her neck with tiny diamond earrings in her ears and muted gold studs along the seam of her ears. The mascara on her eyelashes make them fuller and draws more attention to her alluring eyes. The muted brown lipstick that she wear gives her lips a charming pout, she calls the muted color matte. I might have to find that color and buy her a lifetime supply since that seems to be her go-to favorite.

“You’re doing it again.” she says teasingly.

“Well if you weren’t so damn fine I wouldn’t have to stare at you. Maybe wear a paper bag next time.” no matter how hard I try I still cannot stop staring at her. She floors me with her beauty all the time. Especially when she dons new hairstyles, it’s like fucking a different version of her each time.

When she has her curls out, it’s like being with the goddess of the earth, when she has those locs in her head it’s like a bohemian nymph seducing me or one time she wore her khalessi wig and I was fucking the queen of dragons. Yeah we role play sometimes and it’s hot as hell.

There was a knock on my door bringing me out of my thoughts.

“I’ll get the door and you set up the food.” she’s bossy but it’s kind of sexy too.

“Axl why aren’t you-” Chloe’s voice trailed off when she came face to face with Kenna. Well, not face to face, maybe Kenna’s face to her chest.

“I put my ring on silent, is there a client?” I ask wishing she would leave so I can enjoy this time with my woman.

“Um no just wanted to ask if you wanted something from the deli. Hi Kenna. Oh my gosh I love your hair.”

No no no. Do not do what you’re about to do. I sigh, she did it. She reached out grabbing one of Kenna’s braids between her slim fingers.

“What. The fuck are you doing?” Kenna moved Chloe’s hand from her hair.

“Oh I didn’t mean any harm, I just really like your hair.” Chloe was defensively holding her hand like Kenna slapped her.

“That’s all good and dandy but do not ever touch my hair without my expressed permission. Do I look like I’m a walking talking petting zoo to you?” Chloe did it now.

“I’m sorry.” she quickly left the room shutting the door behind her with a soft click.

“Jerks going around touching peoples hair. What is that?” Kenna was mumbling to herself.

I gather her in a hug to kiss her until she relaxes in my arms. I playfully reach down to give her ass a squeeze. I meant to be playful but I ended up turning myself on pulling her closer to my body feeling her curves mold to me. I kiss the top of her head then sitting down to calm the monster between my legs. As we begin to eat, something niggles at the back of my mind like I forgot something but it was at the tip of my tongue.

“I think Sebastien likes Sadie.” Kenna reads my mind before my mind could form the memory.

“Yeah, what’s that about? How did he even meet Sadie and what is he doing at your house? And for that matter why is he even in North Carolina?” I fire off question after question. He’s supposed to be my best friend and he fails to mention he’s in my state plus he doesn’t even drop by to say a simple hello.

“That’s kinda why I’m here. When I met Sebastien at your parents’ house, he gave me his bursa escort number and said to give him a call if I ever needed anything so I did. When we were going through our spell, I called him. He came over to help me and listen to me vent about you when he saw Sadie. He’s been down here almost every weekend and talks to her on the phone constantly. Should I be worried?”

How do I tell her that Sebastien is a good guy but he also has never had a real relationship? Sebastien has a new girl every season and never showed any signs of slowing down. How do I tell my woman that my best friend is a ho’ but that deep down he is the nicest person I know? I open my mouth then close it trying to find the right words without lying to her or without making him seem like a jerk.

“Oh I get it, he’s a fuckboy.” Kenna said taking a sip of her water.

“A what?” I blink confused. He doesn’t fuck boys.

“It’s the new slang for a guy that gets around and never really stays with one partner. But then again I could be wrong.” she chews thoughtfully.

“No it’s not like that, he’s just. He’s a great guy. Okay he might be the fuckboy but I promise he’s not as bad as it may seem. I trust him with Sadie.” I try to defend him as best as I can.

“Okay but if I give him a chance and he fucks this up and hurts Sadie, you’ll be missing a best friend.”

“I love it when you contemplate homicide.” I smile at her violent tendencies.

“Only when it’s not your homicide.” she tosses a grape at me. I laugh as I fish the grape off my lap to pop it in my mouth.

“I also came to invite you to my parent’s house to meet them this Saturday. You don’t have to come if you don’t want to because I’m warning you now, you will be the only white person there.”

“Of course I’m coming, there’s no way I’m missing out of hearing baby stories about you.” I know I have a big cheesy smile on my face.

“All right, you can back out whenever you want. It’s no big deal.” she was pushing around food on her plate.

“Do you not want me to go?” I honestly don’t think she wants me to meet her family.

“What, no. I want you to meet them, I know they’ll love you.” it seemed like she was hiding something. It felt like she just put a mask on telling me what I wanted to hear but I can’t really tell if I’m reading too much into it.

“I’ll be ready to meet the family. Should I bring something?”

“My dad loves a good bourbon. My mom is a bit heavyset and likes sweets like me but her health comes into question. She loves gifts though so let me think about it. My oldest brother, Khari, he likes shoes but you’re not getting him any shoes. He likes vodka, I’ll buy his favorite bottle and wrap it for you. Kai likes those calligraphy pens. But honestly this is the first time you’re meeting everyone so you don’t have to get anything now that I’m thinking about it.” she was rambling.

“Bunny I feel like you’re stressing out over this for no reason. We don’t have to make a big deal of this, it’s just a meeting okay?” I grab her hands kissing the back of her hand

“I will admit I’m nervous about this meeting.” she shook her head looking far away.

“No worries and all that, right?”

“Right.” she smiles laughing slightly.

We finished our lunch with me making her laugh trying to get her mind out of whatever dark place it went. I wish so badly to understand her. To know her. The closer I think I get to understanding what goes on in her head, the harder it gets. Her mystery was what drew me in but is the mystery too much, too mysterious. Or am I thinking too much? I thought I knew her, maybe I do know her and my mind is trying to fuck with me. I shake my head dislodging the thoughts my mind was creating.

I slap her on the ass as she walks through my office door. She does a cute little shuffle making me laugh. I needed to prepare myself for this weekend meeting my in-laws to be. This was a big step for us and I can’t mess this up. Maybe I could talk to Dan and get the inside scoop. Sebastien! I needed to talk to Sebastien. I don’t know how this kept slipping my mind. I pulled out my phone. He picks up on the third ring.

“BAM get your ass to my office now you bitch.” I laugh as I hang up not even waiting for a response.

Thirty minutes later he’s sitting on one of my chairs with his legs thrown over the table tapping away on his phone.

“So Sadie?” I question looking directly at him.

“Shit. I honestly thought you forgot about that.” he puts his phone down in his lap.

“Dude what is going on? And you better not fuck up my good streak with Kenna either, by breaking that girl’s heart. She’s a really sweet girl and she doesn’t need you to fuck her over like you do those other girls.”

“Woah man I get it okay. She’s uh, she’s different.” he scratched his head making a look I never seen him make before.

“Since when did you date black women?” I needed to know if he was real about her because Sadie has been through a lot and honestly I know him and he’s never really been serious about any woman ever.

“Since when did you?” he fires back. I wasn’t expecting the hostility.

“Chill, I’m just trying to figure out your intentions. You don’t have a good track record with the ladies.” I put my hands up palms out.

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Tis the Season Act 2

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So there we were, standing naked in front of Jenna, our bodies shiny with an earned sweat and the room filled with the smell of lusty enthusiasm. Jenna kicked the door shut behind her as she twirled her key chain on her finger. She was smiling triumphantly.

She eyed Helena’s naked body. “Nice,” she said. “It’s even better in person than on video.” She pointed to the security cameras that lurked overhead. Neither one of us had seen it.

“Now you,” she poked me in the chest with her finger, a smug look on her face, “are mine. No more back talk or insubordination when the managers aren’t here, got it? Or I’ll show them what you were doing on company time. Don’t worry, the tape is safe in my locker.”

I sighed dejectedly, knowing I was in deep trouble. I had often resisted any kind of supervision from Jenna and I was an unruly employee, at least when she was concerned. I wasn’t mean, I just didn’t like her. She had me over a barrel now.

“So what am I supposed to do?” I crossed my arms defensively, just realizing that I was still naked. Helena was still naked, too, but looked very unconcerned about the whole thing, comfortable with her nudity in front of strangers. Of course, she didn’t have a job to lose, either.

Jenna smiled. “You’re going to be Santa’s little helper.”

What? Santa’s little helper? The worst possible job in the Christmas season, herding battalions of wolverine-like children to and from some whiskey-swilling fat man dressed as Santa? Sure, I like kids a lot, but not kids that are trying to see Santa. This was the worst, the absolute worst assignment that she could have given me.

“Forget it,” I said. “I’m not doing it. I don’t care if you fire me.”

“Then I’ll show the tape to the other employees.”

I cursed silently to myself, knowing full well the humiliation that would follow if they found out. “Fine, you win,” I said. “But just this once.”

“Okay by me,” Jenna said, “but you have to wear this.” She held up a skimpy red outfit with white fur trim. It looked like what Mrs. Clause would wear if she were a stripper. Jenna’s other hand held a pair of matching go-go boots and a hat. She slammed the door on the way out.

I turned to Helena who was smiling at my misfortune. “Forget it,” I said. “I’m not wearing that! Do you know how much crap I’d have to put up with? I’ll be humiliated.”

Helena kissed my forehead. “Just do it this once, then it’s over. After work you can come over and forget all about it. What is it, six hours away?”

“Nine.”

“Whatever. Try on the suit.”

I groaned and tried it on. The fit was about as stripper-esque as you could get. The boots had a tall heel on them and rode up almost to my knees. The white fur tickled a little bit and the skirt was more like a wide belt than a skirt and it hung a few inches below my ass, barely covering me. I could tell from the look on Helena’s face that my breasts were being presented in an equally unclad manner, pushed up and squished together to show cleavage. I put on the hat and looked in the mirror. I groaned..

“Very nice,” Helena said, smiling fiendishly, “but you forgot one thing.” She dropped to her knees and poked her head under my skirt, kissing me right on the clit, showing me that I had forgotten to put my panties on, then I remembered that she had torn them off in frustration.

“What am I going to do?” I asked, suddenly realizing that Jenna had already thought of this. She’d probably seen us live as she recorded it.

“Don’t bend over.”

* * *

Santa sat atop giant a chair, which in turn sat atop a white fluffy mound. The foamy stuff was supposed to represent snow, but failed miserably. There was a short walkway decorated with reindeer, candy canes, and even a series of little houses where employees act like little elves. I had the fortune to have a relatively unimportant job and could stand off to the side, but anybody with half-way decent vision could tell that I was dressed a bit too scandalously for Santa’s little helper. Only four more hours to go.

Then I got an unexpected surprise.

Helena waved at me from across the crowded store. She had apparently gone görükle escort home and showered because now she wore a pair of black patent boots that went up to her knees. The long black skirt she wore had a slit running up each side that showed off the boots and most of her gorgeous legs. The skirt hung low on her hips, the kind that seems to be only an inch away from the pubic area. Her shirt hung several inches above this, both showing off her flat stomach and her round breasts. Her hair now hung straight and unadorned; no ponytails this time.

I walked over quickly, slightly pissed that just looking at her was making me horny again and I still had four hours to go. Damn.

“Hi,” I said, trying to contain my excitement. “You’re back.”

“I’ve got good news,” she said. “Follow me.”

We went back to the training room which was still obscured by the pallets full of boxes. After climbing around them (Helena following to get a good look at my exposed ass) we entered the room. Surprisingly enough, Helena had a key.

“Where’d you get that?” I asked.

A wicked smile. “Jenna.”

“What?” I asked, both happy and concerned. “How?”

Another wicked smile as she held up a videotape.

“How’d you get the tape?” I asked, fighting against a flash of jealousy that tugged at my belly.

“Not yours,” she grinned, “Jenna’s. Apparently she didn’t think her plan all the way through. After a brief conversation with Eddie, the other section leader, he let me in to the security booth where I put in a new tape, turned the camera back on and…”

She put the videotape in the VCR that is used for training and hit play. A moment of black screen then, “Viola!”

And I almost laughed. There was Jenna, leaning back in a big desk chair, her feet up on the desk and watching the videotape of Helena and me going at it on the couch. The funny part was that Jenna was completely naked and masturbating frantically.

One foot was on the desk slightly higher than the other, giving her access to her pussy by reaching around backwards with one hand, while the other administers to her clit. Her attention was focused intensely on the screen, in a trance, almost catatonic. She would stop rubbing her pussy and slip a finger in her asshole while she rubbed her nipples, then she would start all over again. Her grunts were not quite screams, but not quite moans.

On the videotape I saw Helena enter and I felt that jealousy again. She stood behind Jenna for a minute, obviously enjoying the view of Jenna’s firm body and perfectly manicured pubic hair, the ebony triangle matched the long tresses that fell from her head and across the back of the chair. I had always thought that she was striking, but a bitch nonetheless.

After a few moments undetected, Helena calmly picked up Jenna’s clothes and left behind a plain brown package.

Jenna came loudly on the videotape, with four fingers ramming in her two holes while her other hand rubbed furiously. I was even hornier now, having witnessed a private moment of my new nemesis.

“How?” I asked, turning to face Helena.

“She left the keys in the door.”

“But, how did you know she’d be in here? Masturbating?”

Helena smiled her wicked smile, her perfect teeth shining. “I saw her looking at you and I knew she was primed. Hell, I don’t blame her. After seeing that video of us, I’m ready to throw you on the couch again.”

There was a knock at the door. Helena moved to open it and it was Jenna, dressed in an identical outfit as mine and she didn’t look happy. Helena lifted up the front of her skirt and there was the perfect black triangle pointing to her lovely lips..

“Feels a little different now, doesn’t it?” Helena said.

* * *

We stood on the other side of the store, just close enough to see the pain on Jenna’s face as she walked up to man her post by Santa. She took little baby steps, trying to keep the skirt from showing off her ass. Then she turned and shot us a smile that seemed to say “I won.” She ejected the junior staff member from the largest elf house and entered, cheerily taking the position by the window where she could bursa escort bayan only be seen from the waist up. Our plan had failed.

“Now, phase two,” Helena said, not bothered by this turn of events. “Follow me.”

Jenna was busy greeting guests from her little window and she never saw us enter from the side door. Helena put a finger to her lips, motioning for silence and she locked the door. Jenna saw us out of the corner of her eye, but her face didn’t show it. Helena leaned in and kissed me. I let out a tiny squeak of excitement.

“Mmm,” she said, drawing her tongue out and running it down my neck. I gasped. I noticed that Helena was looking at Jenna, who was looking at us, eagerly if not openly. I realized that the customers couldn’t see us, but Jenna could, and we were making her uncomfortable.

Helena kissed me again, this time running her hand under my shirt and cupping my breast. She pulled my shirt up and licked my nipple, slowly going around, getting it rock hard. Then she pinched it as she moved on to the other one. I could still hear Jenna greeting customers and there was a trace of anger in her voice. She shifted her weight from foot to foot impatiently. Helena noticed this and pulled my skirt up.

I moaned as she kissed her way down, licking across my stomach and down the inside of my thighs. She didn’t go straight to my pussy; she licked around it, teasing me, lifting my leg up and throwing it over her shoulder so she could lick way back and around. I rubbed my own nipples, taunting Jenna as I pushed a finger into Helena’s mouth and she sucked it.

I saw Jenna’s hand disappear beneath her skirt, she caught herself and quickly pulled it out. Helena caught it, too. She pulled me down and tore off her shirt, exposing her perfect breasts once again. She sat astride my face and leaned back, perfectly positioned so that Jenna could have full view of my licking deep into Helena’s perfectly shaved pussy, sucking her clit. Helena bit her lower lip and grabbed my hair, pulling me forward into her pussy. My nose touched her clit as she forced my tongue in her deeper.

“Suck!” she whispered urgently, just loud enough for Jenna to hear. Jenna gasped and her hand disappeared beneath the skirt again. Helena stopped abruptly.

“Phase three,” she whispered and crawled over to where Jenna stood. It was dark in the little house and bright outside, assure us that we couldn’t be seen easily. Most customers just passed by without really looking anyway. We were about to change that.

Helena peeled off her skirt and threw it into the corner. I followed suit, taking a moment to slide a few fingers in Helena’s pussy before we started. Like a flash, I had figured it out and now that I knew, I was all for it.

Helena slid up silently behind Jenna, who also knew what we were up to, although she could scarcely believe it (or do anything about it,) at least until Helena unzipped the back of Jenna’s skirt and slid it down her sleek legs. Her ass was sweet. Round and shaped like she worked out. She was groomed in back as well as in front, perfectly waxed and clean. Helena smiled wickedly, running her tongue across her teeth, and began.

I watched as she licked softly along Jenna’s cheeks, daring ever closer to the line where they meet.. In, out, ever gently. She risked a lick at the top, that funny flat space that’s just barely part of the ass. Then she licked down.

Slowly.

Jenna quivered as Helena’s tongue parted her cheeks; she even managed to say hello to a guest. I could see her still smiling, but her breath was labored. Helena licked deeper and spread Jenna’s ass as she licked right around her hole. I fingered my pussy and Helena motioned for me to start on the other side. I began slowly.

I licked up, slowly like Helena did to me, softly up the inside of the thigh, then gently around the outer lips, teasing them open with my tongue and teeth. She was wet. The kind of wet that sticks to your chin and makes the little bridge on your nose as you pull away. I licked long and wide, using my whole tongue and not just the tip. I dug deep, opening my mouth wide to get in as far as possible, bursa escort then pulled out. I thrust in again, feeling her shudder. I felt fingers in my pussy and there was Helena, tongue busily licking Jenna’s posterior, hands busy rubbing mine.

I felt Jenna push her pelvis into my face and I pushed back, tongue penetrating further. I liked the feel of her pubes on my nose. I licked up and took them in my mouth, pulling on them playfully with my teeth. I licked my way back down and underneath. Helena and I met at that little section that separates the asshole from the pussy. Our tongues licked each other and Jenna. Together we explored her pussy more. It was awkward at first with Helena going deep into Jenna’s hole and me sucking on her clit. I joined Helena in fingering Jenna’s ass and as the third finger slipped in, she lost it.

“Fuck this!” she said, slamming the shuttered window closed. She wrenched away from us, only to throw herself on her back, pulling me down by my hair with her. She arched her hips up to my face, grinding her pubic bone into my chin as I continued my tongue-work. Helena crawled beside me, eager to please this horny bitch.

We were a team, licking and sucking like a single mouth that could cover twice the ground. I nibbled, Helena licked. I sucked, she drover her tongue in deep. Jenna grunted and moaned, biting her knuckles trying to contain the wail of pleasure that her trembling body was feeling. We went hard and fast, trying to not just push her over the edge, but make her fly off.

Then she lost it.

A wail that resounded like a foghorn on a silent night, ripping through her hands as she tried to stifle it, the “Oh, God!” leaving no doubt as to the intensity of the orgasm that had just occurred. We continued, causing her body to spasm, and those spasms making her giggle. She begged for us to stop in quiet whispers and eventually curled herself into a ball.

After Jenna caught her breath and we were sure no one was coming to find the source of the blood-quickening scream, we continued. Helena threw Jenna onto her back and I crawled on top, easing my pussy onto her tongue like Helena had to mine. I leaned back, giving her full access to both holes, gently pulling her where I wanted her to go.

Helena straddled her, one leg thrown over Jenna’s body, rubbing Jenna’s pussy against her own. Helena was kind of crouched, the muscles in her legs bunching as she gyrated against Jenna wet pussy. Helena had an ass cheek in both hands, supporting most of Jenna’s weight as she fucked her, grinding hard against her.

Jenna moaned softly into my pussy, her head pulling away by her own pleasure. I pulled her head more firmly and adjusted my position, bringing myself up to my hands and feet. Jenna jabbed her tongue deep, sucking as she went. She alternated between my ass and my pussy, never stopping.

Helena was about to come, I could hear it in the way she was breathing. She risked letting go of Jenna’s ass and pulled my hair, jerking me back to her. We kissed, deep and violently. I felt her teeth pressing against my lips and the force of her grip on my hair and Jenna’s tongue licking deep inside my pussy while she sucked and slid her finger in and out of my ass.

I came hard, moaning into Helena’s mouth, trying to breath around her aggressive kiss. She was coming, too. I felt her shudder and then that shudder transfer through Jenna. I threw myself off to the side, sweating and exhausted. Helena had her maniacal grin again, and she wasn’t stopping.

She spun around and dropped her pussy right on top of Jenna’s mouth, fucking her face while licking the other girls pussy. Deep. Hard. Fast. They came together while I watched. I wished I had the energy to join them, but I was spent, already enjoying the afterglow.

By the time they had caught their breath, I was already dressed, sitting on the floor, waiting, wishing for a cigarette.

“I guess I should give you the tape now, huh?” Jenna said quietly between breaths, wearily trying to climb back into her clothes.

“Keep it,” I replied. “I’m pretty sure we’ll have a good working relationship from now on.”

“I don’t suppose we could hire your friend, could we?” Jenna asked, rubbing her hand across Helena’s perfect nipple. We laughed and sneaked out of the little house, surrounded by a store full of Christmas shoppers that were unaware of what sinful pleasures transpired under the mistletoe.

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Cougar House Ch. 22: BOOM BoXXX

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Hearing soft romantic music attracted Margo Needy like a magnet. She hadn’t realized anyone was home tonight. Obviously she was wrong. Looking out her bedroom window she discovered only Brian’s truck outside under the pole light along the circle drive. This type of music didn’t seem his style. Curiosity led her to slip on one of her favorite mini dresses minus any undies. This was the same dress she wore when they had all taken Elliot to the airport three weeks ago. She had been very lonely the last few hours, so perhaps Brian might scratch her itch. These itches becoming quite intense with each passing day. The term nympho was easily matched with her need to be loved.

Barefoot she steps from her bedroom and finds the shock of her life. Dozens of tiny candles lit her way along the hallway, down two flights of stairs. A more vivid glow cascaded around her lower floor family room from the fireplace. Sitting in the dark upon her sectional was Brian Hancock nursing a beer and listening to of all things the singer Sade. He was wearing only boxers. stepping up behind Brian she leans on her arms over the sofa back and lets her hair dangle across his face and shoulders.

“You called?” She teases him with a palm led over to rub his chiseled chest.

“Dance for me.”

“Mmmm!” She eases away and tiptoes around the sofa and stands atop her large oak coffee table, instantly grinding her body sensually. Hands moving over her dress to caress her body. Thin straps are guided from her shoulders and left alone as her hands played amid her long brown locks. Ignoring the dress it easily toppled to her chest reaching peaked nipples. Smooth Operator was certainly a perfect song to begin her emotional journey. Eyelids closed to feel the music she moves softly side to side allowing her hands to caress her chest drawing her dress beyond her nipples to well below them. Again ignoring the dress due to teasing her nipples with gentle fingertips circling around her areolas, the dress slid ever so softly to her hips. As one song ends it moves directly into Sade’s Cherish the Day.

As the dress finally loses hold it follows her legs to hit the table. Nude she continued her siren dance. She knew Brian wanted her badly, he always did, so kept her eyes closed for the duration. The journey was mesmerizing. Turning her back to him she offers a stimulating dance that gave him a stunning flesh song. Her butt cheeks swaying slowly as her hands return to her hair. Another song fades, leading into The Sweetest Taboo.

A chill overcomes her as she feels fingers trailing her legs and caressing her ass. She refused to end her dance and turn. Finally, she had no choice as a hand taunts her own into a slow erotic turn.

“Keep your eyes closed.” He tells her.

Obeying, she found his lips kissing her stomach, her hands moving to his scalp in loving adoration. Sensuality moves to her chest lightly nuzzling her nipples. Margo Needy was wet as hell. As Brian lingers she sighs and whispers, “I adore you.”

No words reply, nor did she expect any. Lips move lower crossing her belly in a nomadic succulence. Now this is what Margo needed. To be romantically made love to. Drum beats to the song Feel No Pain excites her hormones. She wanted nothing more than for him to take her to her fur rug below. In her loss of muscle control she feels a weight step up behind her. Afraid to panic she endures the sudden appearance of a second set of hands. They were gentle, whishing her hair away from her neckline to kiss her neck just below the lobe of her ear. She melted. Had one of the other boys come home and joined Brian? This was perfectly fine by her. The sensuality and the music was intertwined to offer a rash of passion. She did not wish to face reality. Eyes remain sealed.

In a loop the Sade songs begin again with Cherish the Day. In her trembling soul more hands caress her from the side, she tenses but smiles reluctantly. All of the boys were home. They wanted to show her a night of true passion.

When more hands rub her calves she takes a deep breath. Jeffrey must be here as well. Five sets of hands. Fingers were roaming every inch of her. Kisses to her neck and stomach lead to warm exhales over her trickling pussy. A tongue upon her clit makes her head crane backwards at the bequest of intimate nerves.

Moans escape her amid rapid huffs of sensitivity. A hand palms her left cheek lovingly. That calculation in her mind, meant seven. “Oh my God!” She barely whispers. The hands thumb lightly pulls at her lower lip making her reel within her pleasure centers. Overwhelmed, she now feels six sets of lips succulently roaming her flesh. So warm, so tender, so expectant.

As the music ends with the applause of a live track, silence falls. The hands and lips fade away to leave her shivering. She couldn’t take the abandonment and whispers, “Please.” A single hand cups her lower back and guides her forward into mighty arms, drawing her from the table into his arms, holding her aloft as the music returns with Sade’s Your Love is King. Margo clings to she presumed görükle escort Brian and wraps her arms around his neck. Her legs circling his hips, the boxers were long gone. A python cock taunted her thighs and lower belly. In a backwards motion he carries her to the sofa and sits down carefully. She falls into him with starving lips, locating his, for a steamy make out session. Her hips lovingly gyrating over his girth, labia molding about his crown to tantalize her. The song switches to Nothing Can Come Between Us. She couldn’t agree more. It truly was about faith and trust just as Sade spoke.

This meant keeping her eyes closed for the duration of this passion play. She does hear seats being taken all around her. She did not let it spook her. A hand leading to Brian’s cock guided him into her pussy as they kissed. He let her do all the work. Her gyrations deep and slow, lost in love making. Their kiss sweltering and emotionally charged. His hands roaming her back, pulling her closer to his chest, her massive tits crushing against rock hard pecs.

“I love you.” She manages between stealing his tongue fiercely.

Behind her found another soul kissing her shoulders. A single hand reacts by reaching over her shoulder to caress his scalp. A hand in her deep brown hair peels her kiss from Brian in favor of luring her into her intruders lips, a palm on her chin holds her in check to maintain his own passion. She accepted him without a second thought. She does her best to continue riding Brian in the balancing act. With her body arching backwards she finds two more sets of lips to each side of her sucking upon her nipples. A gasp is lost within her lovers mouth. A thumb lowered between her thighs softly rubs her clit amid her heartfelt thrusts. Brian was assisting her now with upward thrusts of his own.

Her muscles quaking, she knew she was closing in on an orgasm. Attention feeding upon her every step of her journey, she convulses and cums hard on Brian’s cock. The second she loses her mind the kisses and touches fade. Brian pulls her back and cradles her in his arms, burying his face in her throat with warm kisses. She clings with ushered whimpers of delight. Breathless, her hands palm his face as she claims his lips as her own. With strength unexpected Brian takes them from the sofa into a standing position and fucks her standing up. Her legs barely holding her to his hips, her arms around his neck. Surprisingly, he sways to the soft music and carries her around the coffee table to the fur rug before the fireplace. Lowering them carefully he sprawls her out on to her back and fuels her kiss to keep her motivated. She sighed and caressed his ribs and shoulder at the same time. After a balmy five minutes Brian rears to his knees and vacates her without even cumming. She nasally whimpered, “Nooooo don’t leave me.” He does regardless. In her soul she knew what that meant. One of the others would replace him.

Still denying vision she awaits the outcome. She senses bodies surrounding her on the rug. Lips unite as a single force and devour her flesh in starving kisses and licks. Between her thighs a mouth frolics amid her labia, tantalizing then her clitoris. No fingers are inserted, merely a very amazing tongue that dug deep. She writhed in ecstasy at his talent, whomever it was. Uncaring at this point she relished in the swarm of lips sucking her nipples, her belly, her neck. None of them were being forceful, trying their best to be tender and devoted to her needs. Treated within minutes to a second orgasm she manages, “LOOOOOVVVVE MEEEEE!”

That they did.

Kiss after kiss greets her mouth. She passionately devoured them and fed with every ounce of her attentive desire. She knew by their kisses that not one of them were Eric, Cabot, or Heath. That meant Brian had invited new lovers. She found herself sad, yet fulfilled. Feeling for all intent and purpose that Brian was whoring her out. If not for their tenderness she might retaliate, yet this whole ordeal felt wonderful. Why ruin a good fantasy being fulfilled she thought. Still, Brian had indeed overstepped his authority. His anything goes rule should have at least been ran by her. In the future she would make herself clear concerning using her like this. Not wanting to make a scene and have these others be mad at Brian, she merely improvised that she most certainly loved their attention. Truth known, she did. A little too much. A lot!

Then came her first courter. Taking her missionary with a deep penetration, yet not bestial. She was still being made love to. Her swarm of kisses faded away yet again so that her invader could share intimacy with her all to himself. She gave it her all, her body caressing his, toes tickling the man’s hips and lower back as he slowly filled her hole with a deep admiration. Five minutes of melded passion, with a tremble her lover escapes her hole and fades away as if a ghost. Silence chills her soul. Incoming, her next four in a row followed in sequence. Each spending quality time giving her even more in depth orgasms. bursa escort bayan With each departure she would hear, “I love you.” whispered sweetly into her ear. She returned it with a hungered verse much louder, emotionally expectant of even more. As her final two join forces laying to each side of her she is guided to her own left side. As the man behind her lifts her leg gently, he scoots closer and claims her pussy from behind. The man in front of her outstretched kisses her throat and caresses her breasts with a sensitive roam of lightly touching fingertips. A third man whomever he was took the initiative to kneel between everyone and suck lightly upon her toes.

Margo Needy just could not get enough. Her vocalized words meant to coax more out of her gathering. “Thank you Brian. I adore your friends. If I get this kind of treatment all the time you may invite them more often.” That led her paramours to usher their own response. She heard many things suddenly.

“I could make love to you every night.” to “You’re the most beautiful woman I know.” and, “You deserve to be treated like a Goddess.” She most certainly agreed. Her eyes had no desire to open and view her lovers. The sensual attachment to their touch was enough. Let them come and go in the night without knowledge of her partakers. Her late husband Darryl would have been proud of her.

Why had Brian not replied? Had he left her to be preyed upon? Did it matter at this point? Not in the least. Margo was totally prepared for a long night. Eventually, her other roommates would return home from work and perhaps join this harem of men at her beckon call, she theirs. More desires spoken were in question, “Do you want more of this from us?” to “Shouldn’t you seduce us?” Her frontal attendee halts his kiss to her lips and merely caresses her hair. It was obvious they all required an answer.

“Yes. Love me as often as you like. Treat me as your Goddess. I will never deny any of you.”

“Should you seduce us?” Came the original reciter of the question, verbalized a second time.

“Is this what you all wish of me?” She whispers with a nibbled lower lip, listening intently. A unanimous, “Yes.” makes her smile. Before she could reply, her lovers claimed her breath and soul for another ten minutes, her orgasms met yet again in their tantalizing attempts at romance. In her sobering thoughts, she wondered only one thing…why had none of them cum? She had not even heard a single climactic grunt. How disappointing. They deserved so much more than to go home without release.

As she lay trembling to more body attentive kisses, she hears footsteps coming down the stairs. A jingling noise of many bottles accompanied the new arrival.

“Anyone ready for a cold beer?”

It was Brian. In her adventure he must have indeed slipped away to get beer. Had he abandoned their home and left her to strangers? Surely not, it was a 14 mile round trip to Wildwood. He must have had them in the bed of his truck. Left unprotected did not settle well with Margo, yet she kept that too herself under all of her probing lips. Her pussy being eaten once again helped her thoughts avoid temperament. A long talk with Brian would wait until tomorrow.

Bottles were passed around and Margo found her courters abandoning her. Remaining vigil she caught her breathe and heard the men drinking, even toasting her. Brian himself decided to plop down and lay next to her twitching body. She knew it was him by his smug sigh.

“How are we feeling Momma Margo?”

“Delightful. You were not here when I thanked you.”

“Beer run. Figured I better blow out that army of candles before I caught my new home on fire.”

“At least you were thinking of my home, if not of me.”

“Of you too.” She heard his reply as, “Love you too.” Taking his bottle of ice cold beer Brian trails it over her tummy, then up over each nipple. She shivers and arches her back with a hiss of pleasure at cooling her overheated flesh

“Mmmmmm! That feels wonderful.” More men move in to swarm her with frigid coolness, ten bottoms of bottles sat upon her flesh until she yelps giggling at too much. “Now it’s coooooold.”

“Nips are full tilt.” Brian chuckles.

“They always are. Doctors orders.” She sighs heavily.

“Why do you still have your eyelids closed?” A man asks.

“Because I want to feel, not witness your love. I have no plans on opening them. I do hope you are all just getting your second wind. Why have none of you cum for me? I’ve had multiple orgasms tonight. Thank you by the way.”

“Best for last is all.” Brian chuckles.

“Oh?” Curiosity made her wetter than ever.

“Time for you to seduce them.” He nods to his friends who made their way over from various schools that he had wrestled back in High School. Including his stepsister’s boyfriend Braedon Wilkes, let him explain it to Gwen, Brian wasn’t going to admit his being here, selfishly hoping they would break up anyway so that he could have her. Topic for another day.

“So my love making is bursa escort over?” She pouted.

“Landlady?” Brian sighed.

“Yes my handsome tenant?”

“We gave you what you wanted. Your turn.”

“I see. Is this what you all want?”

“YESSSSSSSSSS!” A universal echo made her slowly sit up to regain circulation in her limbs.

“Brian? Do you have the stereo remote?”

“Close enough.” A man hands it to him.

“Select track 1002.”

Brian utilizes the remote punching in her aforementioned code. As the song begins everyone raises their beers to salute her choice. That Sade stuff was getting annoying to the young bucks. It still got them what they wanted. Atmosphere meant everything. This new breath made the men call out “HELL YES!!”

“BRIAN?” She snaps, “GO TO YOUR ROOM.” Smirking, he looked to his friends and walked away, leaving her to the wolves.

The song change switches to Lil Kim’s Magic Stick. In response every dick there was gripped and stroked to full strength, men dancing all around bragging over their own magic sticks. Brian had to wince at seven of his buddies proudly jerking and singing along with a chorus of WHUT! WHUT! Disturbing to only Brian, who just blushes and laughs at their antics.

Rising to her feet, Margo with her eyes sealed tight joins in dancing seductively moving around the room by memory. She knew her lovers were in her way so she used their clustered union to rub up on and grind against. Dicks touching her from three sides in their shared respect for the song. Feeling a cock rolling between her butt crack she leaned back against him with her arms over her head to hold his scalp and draw his mouth into kissing her shoulder. Hands find her breasts squeezing them via both men at her sides. A man moves in front of her and bends at the knee to taunt her clit with a grazing crown. Now the fever was rising. Brian stood up and leaned against a wall watching her work. The woman was mind blowing seductive.

Hands abandoning her tail gunner she moves forward bringing hands holding her breasts along with her, dancing between the two of them, her palms to their faces. The man in front of her used his bottle between her thighs making her take a shrill deep breath then offered a grinning, “So mean.” Her hands wag fingers at him as she rushes him and grips his cock singing, “I’ve got the magic stick.” Shaking her ass she sways all the way to her knees and draws him in to suck his cock seductively, tongue rolling over his foreskin for an effective communion of , “There it is.”

Not playing with him too long she only finishes the song before biting his balls to laughter. The track moves into Ludacris’s What’s Your Fantasy. Leaping to her feet she gathers her location and knows her destiny without bumping her knee on the coffee table. Finding her next candidate she slaps his chest and pushes him violently backwards until he falls on to the sofa. Men around them decide to pick up the massive table and scoot it back for room. As he topples, Margo crawls into his lap and dances over him, her thighs bouncing up over his beefy cock wagging between them. The man couldn’t stop laughing. She stormed his lips kissing hard, her hands surrounding his scalp to force the issue, tits crushing and rubbing against his lightly chiseled chest. The man lost all train of thought.

Song changing to Shawnna’s Gettin’ Some Head led her to abandon him for the man next to him who had thrown his weight into a sure fire candidate. He grips her arm and yanks her over to him. Roughly he forces her to rotate her body so that her legs moved over his upper body, knees propped on his linebacker like shoulders. Tearing up her pussy in his face made her yelp and locate his cock. Devouring each other in a sitting 69 for the duration of the song. Still no nutting. She was getting worried.

2 Live Crew’s Me So Horny takes over the room and the sofa switches residents. Launching Margo as if a feather she finds herself dragged over three different laps face down. A dick in her face is instantly swallowed in her ferocious hunger. The other two men rubbed her back and played with her ass. Masculinity called for spankings. In her lounging she found her ass red after a lengthy series of swats. Between them her butt was caressed gently, while fingers found her pussy and fucked her in rapid session. Hips rising to accept her fate she whimpered hard while throating the cock in her possession. Once more Margo Needy had a screaming orgasm. They still had not cum.

Next up David Banner’s Play makes the men holding her roll her over. A strong hand forces her own fingers to her clit making her play with herself. She loses her mind as her hair is gripped and nipples get pinched hard. “Work that clit.” They sing along. “Trying to get your pussy wet. “David sang That she does, as if it wasn’t already, it was squirting as she cried out writhing in their laps. Margo Needy had all night.

Song after song created a frenzy amongst the men. Yanking her up after her own masturbation she sat backwards in a lap as a man primed his dick into her pussy. She embraced him with arms backwards around his scalp. Pounding upward she let him fuck her hard, men to each side swallowing her nipples. A man behind the couch dared to grip her hair and reach around to choke her. She loved the exchange of force.

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