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The Sex Olympics: First Event

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(This is a series based on the main character from One Last Time. This will follow Eric, the legendary sexual athlete, as he goes through his first Sex Games both competing and watching his teammates, I hope to expand the games with different events for both male and female competitors.)

Eric sat on the bench in the event assembly area by the sign that said team USA, he was nervous but didn’t want to admit it so he tried to hide it behind a confident smile. Normally he had a hard time hiding but in this crowd his was just one of the guys. When he stood he was 6’2″ tall, every inch of his broad frame was layered with thick sharply defined muscles. His brown hair was cut short and topped his handsome face. Eric took pride in his body, he had every reason to. He had the biggest cock in the games and was in the best shape of his life.

This was Eric’s first time at the Sex Games, he always watched when they came around every two years but actually being here was something else entirely. At thirty one years old he was older for a first time competitor, not unheard of, some qualified for their countries teams as old as thirty five. Most would be looking at the back half of their careers at this level of competition. Eric was just starting.

He had enjoyed a good career and made plenty of money. Since he’d gotten into porn he had enjoyed a decade as one of the worlds top pornstars. His niche was the ‘muscular stud with the monster cock’, being as muscular as he kept himself and taking supplements to give him a thick twenty two inch cock, he always had plenty of work.

When he wasn’t busy fucking pornstars on camera Eric could relax in a decent home, he had a small harem and a bundle of kids with three more on the way, all with different mothers of course. His life was one of comfort and endless sex, everything a guy could want, except it wasn’t. Eric always wanted to be a sexual athlete, that meant getting off his ass, getting involved, and working out more than he already did.

He spent two full years working on his body and skills until he was ripped out of his mind. The US sexual athletic committee happily took his call and tested him, he passed and had his certificate a couple days later, a few months of trials and he was here. He fucked hard enough and long enough to be selected to represent the US at this years Sex Games, it was a huge honor.

Eric was pleased to see some fellow pornstars in the mix on some teams. A few he knew to be sexual athletes like Liza “the Colombian titfucking queen”. The bombshell beauty was legendary with her beachball sizes tits. She’d arrived with her eldest daughter, as a team mate for the doubles titfucking, blowjob, sloppy blowjob, foreplay, and threesome events, as well as a few girl on girl events Eric was very interesting in watching.

The girl, Annilyn, all of nineteen, was a carbon copy of her mother with the same hourglass figure, though she only sported volleyball sized breasts but promised she’d be as big as her mother soon. Eric couldn’t wait, he was Escort sure she’d be just as popular as her mother if she went into porn. Liza was one of Eric’s favorite sets of tits to cum all over. He was so caught up in recalling the last few days he didn’t even see his partner arrive.

“Ready to go big guy?” Vicki asked, running a dainty hand along his rock hard shaft. With his thoughts disturbed he took in the perfect fuckdoll body of Vicki.

The bombshell before him was in her mid twenties, easily one of the sexiest women he’d ever met, her body was sexually athletic perfection, fit and voluptuous at the same time. Shoulder length platinum blonde hair, freshly dyed for the games, framed a models face, her body was a fit hourglass with a plump yet firm fuckable ass and round G cup tits.

Vicki had been an athlete since she was eighteen. Naturally beautiful, enhanced with a full regimen of beauty and sexuality supplements, winning her first trophies for sex in late high school, her parents were well known sexual athletics coaches and training partners.

“Yep, let’s do this.” He said trying to sound confident. In truth he wasn’t, every other guy here was a serious sexual athlete that had been doing this since they turned eighteen. Eric went into porn, his body had been for show, muscles for effect, he had so little experience using what he’d gained during training for this, these other guys were experts with their bodies.

This would be the final set of the final round, Eric’s first chance at a medal. Cocklifting didn’t seem hard at first but Eric could vouch for how difficult it was to hold greater weights while a woman was impaled on your dick. Posture was the key, posture and a big enough cock. His size would help him here. Most guys that did this event had seventeen or eighteen inch cocks, Eric was of course bigger but that had its own challenges.

Very few women on the US team could take Eric’s dick, even with plenty of practice only Vicki could take him for events like this one. She’d done it three times already today during qualifiers before the medal round.

Five men would lift for a medal. They were all muscled monsters with huge cocks. Each man had three tries at lifting and holding a weight with his erect dick. Each man had a partner who’d be weighed first then weights would be added to her to equal the target lifting weight.

Eric waited his turn, Vicki slowly jerked him off while they watched the guys before Eric go. First guy was lifting 450 pounds, second guy matched that, then it was Eric’s turn. He strode forward as his name was called, Vicki in tow.

Speakers overhead announced who he was, the country he represented, and his target weight. He matched the 450 of the first two, he kept his partners grip as she made a show of stepping on the scale, she was 140 pounds of pure sexuality, she stepped up the “mounting platform” a simple step in just off center of the stage, where the competitors would stand. This event the women were required to be naked, most wore bikini Escort Bayan tops, Vicki being Vicki, she went completely naked and made a show of it everytime she stepped up.

Attendants attached arm and leg weights equaling the other 310 pounds needed to her and Eric stepped over. Waiting for the signal Vicki pulled him into a passionate kiss, all for show, part of the presentation. Eric hadn’t planned it but didn’t mind any help she’d give him. A judge beside the stage gave Eric the signal, grabbing his thick shaft with one hand he pressed his cockhead between Vicki’s legs and stepped up.

“Oh fuck.” Vicki gasped as twenty two inches of thick cock speared her, invading her deepest places and kept going. With one continuous movement Eric seemed to be stepping through her, her body filled with his cock, so full her weight rested on it and he kept going, as he moved upward every one of the 450 pounds came with him. She held her arms out and once Eric settled he did the same, his arms outstretched to show he wasn’t holding her with a hand or arm.

The weight was incredible. He’d never carry fucked a woman over 160 pounds, to have almost three times that weighing on his hard dick was a strain Eric had never imagined. He grunted and breathed. He’d practiced this, lifting up to 500 pounds once, in training. He suddenly felt it wasn’t enough. He looked in Vicki’s eyes but she was lost in the feeling of having almost two feet of cock inside her. She wasn’t any help.

He waited for the judge to signal it had been long enough, he waited and waited. The pain in his groin was intense, it felt like his cock and balls would rip off his body. “Time” a suited judged called. Eric grunted and stepped down, letting Vicki’s legs take her weight again while attendants unstrapped the additional weight. Eric looked over, five seconds, he held her for the full five seconds. He breathed a sigh of relief as he slid his cock from inside his partner, the shaft now a glistening flesh pole standing at attention.

“Jesus Christ I love your dick.” She sighed as he pulled Vicki to him and waved to the watching crowd before ducking to the backstage assembly area again. He was immediately confronted by a busty bikini clad redhead.

“Next target sir?” Eric had to choose how much more he wanted for his second lift. She held out a pad, the screen had his previous weight and buttons in 25 pound intervals below it. Eric went to press 25 more but someone knocked into him, slipping on the floor, his finger hit a 50 pound increase. Shit.

The next two guys went then the rotation started again. Out of the five competitors, two failed the 450 pound lift, the other three, Eric included would go up in weight. You only had those three lifts, fail one and you could retry but the competition would be that much harder as your competitors would be lifting more.

The other two chose to match Eric’s weight and 500 pounds was the target. Eric barely succeeded, breathing hard as he stepped down and went backstage again. One failed, Bayan Escort the other grinned as he held his weight up on his dick. The two retrying the 450 lift failed again, they were stuck on that for their last attempt.

Eric had a choice to make, go up a little or a lot. “What do you say stud, all or nothing?” A panting Vicki said with a smile. Screw it, Eric selected 600 pounds for his last, he’d medal or get nothing.

Vicki was strapped to thick weights on her arms and legs, wrists and ankles, a backpack had been added to make the 600 pounds. Eric stepped up and took a long breath. This was going to hurt.

Vicki had to lean against him, bracing herself as he lifted her plus the weights off the step, the time wouldn’t start until her hands and arms came away.

“Holy fuck!” She yelled cumming and bracing herself against Eric’s huge form. The refs waited for her orgasm so end before starting the timer. With a signal her arms slid from his broad shoulders and hung at her sides. Eric held his arms straight out, face red from effort and pain, teeth gritted, straining, fighting to hold. Each of the five seconds was torture, he growled with the strain and almost collapsed when time was called.

Breathing hard Eric half stumbled backstage to await the others. The 450’s failed again, 500 succeeded just barely, one of the others chose 525 and succeeded, the last, the grinning bastard picked 700 pounds. His partner didn’t even look like a woman, just a humanoid shaped cockweight that just happened to have huge tits.

Everyone was silent as he roared in effort, fighting to stand and hold, he got up there, one…two…three…he stumbled and one foot stepped down, that was a failure.

The celebration around him was just background noise as Vicki jumped into Eric’s arms and kissed him deeply. On his first Sex Games, first event, Eric was a gold medalist!

Mr 525 took silver with the failed 700 lifter taking bronze as he succeeded with the lower weight on his first try. The fans cheered and went silent as he took his pedestal during the medal ceremony. His smile wouldn’t leave his face for the rest of the day. Vicki wouldn’t leave his side either.

“Hey, want to grab the siblings and have a foursome?” She asked pulling her red white and blue jacket off once the arena was emptying, Vicki never liked hiding her body, Eric didn’t mind.

The siblings she was referring to were a brother and sister sex fighting team, incredibly skilled both in competition matches and the show fucks where they had sex in front of judges for points. They earned gold two days ago with an intense thirty minute routine that had the siblings taking up no less the twenty eight positions. Eric fucked the sister that night, leaving her brother to find another hole for his thick sixteen inch dick.

Eric declined the offer, he wouldn’t mind fucking the sister again, but he promised some female teammates he’d help them with their deepthroating. They weren’t concerned about his length, they needed Eric for his girth. The idea was if they could take his thickness the competition cocks wouldn’t be an issue. Eric happily agreed to help, he needed a break after straining his pelvis so much today anyway, an evening of blowjobs laying down sounded good.

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Becoming a submissive slut.part1

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Becoming a submissive slut.part1Browsing a fetish gay site , I found a mature handsome man , a top with special interests in fetish. I send him a like , and the next day he replied, and the usual conversation started… “how are you “,”where are you ?” After this we agreed that I go to his place , I drove up to lisbon , into the centre ,a very prestigious avenue, he waited outside for me , handsome ! Classical longer haircut , salt and pepper , we went upto his luxurious flat , wich was ful of art , statues , modern paintings, jazz music softly playing in the background .he grabbed me by the neck , turned me around and kissed me very passionately, and saying :” you are here to please me !!!” Undress here in the hall and leave your clothes here and lay down on the bed ” !! He walked in fully dressed, and observed , evaluating me . I am a mature man well in my 50ies but i take care of my body , swimming , workout in the gym . He started stroking my buttocks , caressing my ass with his hands , gentle strokes on my back , suddenly he slapped my ass ,.. hard , and again , and again . I didn’t know what to expect Escort when i got here at his house , his lair , his bedroom…. the slaps hurt but at the same time it got me aroused…. he put one of his fingers in his mouth , and i felt his slippery finger run through my asscrack , fingering my hole , playing around ,he wet it again with his saliva and he fingered me again ,” God you are so warm inside ” he said, he put another finger in and wriggled them around , he withdrew his fingers and left the room, a few minutes later he returned wearing leather chaps with open crotch , I saw his big dick dangling, it was big even in flacid state , big steel cock ring pushed his balls and dick out , I wanted to suck him and get him hard , but he had other plans for me , in his hand he had a belt , not a leather one but one made of fabric , cotton of some kind , but the first time he struck me ,It didn’t matter whether it was leather or fabric , ,,,it fucking hurt !! He went on beating me with the belt , every time I yelled his cock started to grow ,he hit my ass , my bum ,my back , my legs , his dick Escort Bayan was rock hard by now , and I was hurting and so terribly horny , he lubed his massive pole , laid on top of me and rammed his prick in my hole !!! HOLY SHIT , he started fucking like a savage ,,,ravaging me , pulling out my hole , and forcing his way in to the hilt , I was expecting him to cum in me but he stopped and pulled out , my ass stayed wide open ! ” hmm nice open hole , the way I like to see a well used man hole” ! ” turn around , lay on your back and put your legs up ! Let me see your hole !” He started fingering my hole , first wth 2 fingers, working his way in my hole , exploring , .. 3 fingers now in my ass , he was getting more abusive,…. 4 fingers in …. oooh god , fuck i was to be fistfucked , i had never taken a fist before …. then gently,,,,,….. yes he was gentle , he inserted his thumb ,FUCK WHAT A STRETCH !!!!! He slowly started rocking back and forth , rithmicly, to get me opened up and stretched, suddenly he looked in my eyes , without taking his hand out of the rim of my ass ,he bend over Bayan Escort and gave me a deep kiss , with his tongue in my mouth he pushed his fist in my body , i wanted to scream, cry ,gasp , all at the same time , but my mouth was covered by him , my ass full of his hand …. his fist slides in my rectum …… FUUUUUCCCCKKKK JESUS FUCKING CHRIST what a rush !!l! The total submission to another man ,him having his hand in your body , fuck , I was in heaven, he felt that I relaxed so he pushed to go deeper , and deeper , I had to take some deep breaths and relax for the invasion to come .with his ? hand completely inside he turned his fist and pushed further , when he reached my 2and sphincter I lost myself…GOD ,FUCK ME WITH YOUR HAND ! he pushed deeper , I stopped breathing, he went in deeper ,SHIT!! I CAN’T TAKE ANYMORE! ! “Shut the fuck up !!! Let me have my way ! He pushed deeper and deeper, I experienced my first anal orgasm of my life ! SO INTENSE ,MY HOLE BODY SHOOK AND QUIVERED, gasping for breath he slowly withdrew his fist and arm , showing me how deep he got , the line from the lube on his arm indicated how deep he was , nearly to the elbow ? ? ? he kissed me gently and told me , no , ordered me , ” next time you come here , you’ll put a buttplug in your ass at home , you drive up here , and I’ll tell you when to take it out .

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California Dreamin’ Pt. 03

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All characters are over the age of 18.

Whew, I’m still a little hot and bothered with the answer to the ‘will they or won’t they’ from chapter two.

As promised, chapter three is where things start to get interesting. We’ll meet a new character, get some more history, and get to see Jack’s world turned upside down a bit. ‘But he just got with Sloane!’ you say, ‘They seem so good together, or whatever the hell it is they’re doing.’ You’re not wrong, but life has a way of throwing us curveballs. It’s all about what you do with new opportunities…

This, and future chapters, will add themes of trans/fluid-gender, bisexuality, group sex and poly things, cross dressing, and some light drug use. If any of these offend or trigger you, please look elsewhere. If you’re willing to try and catch that curveball, you might just like it.

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Let me know in the comments how you’re liking the story, and if you’re keen on seeing it continue.

This one is will be a bit (a lot!) longer, you might want to put on some water for some tea.

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I went back to class on Wednesday. Despite taking the best skip day ever, I knew whatever was happening with Sloane was only part of my life. I had university, a future career, a life probably not in California…

And that’s the story I fed myself the entire walk that morning. The truth was, I couldn’t stop thinking about yesterday, about her. I’d given away my V-card in the most stunningly unlikely scenario I thought possible. Sloane was a California goddess, and I was a skinny kid from Michigan.

Aside from offering my body more physical pleasure than I’d ever had, in the span of a few minutes she had psychoanalyzed the artificial person I’d created and helped me see the truth that somehow eluded me. Sure, new me was responsible for the crazy turn of events that got me here, but he also overcorrected toward the macho doofus that I thought was what the world wanted and rewarded. She helped me see that taking worthwhile risks and being honest didn’t have to come along with all the other ‘alpha’ bullshit I’d built up.

One of the traits I kept in the transition to real me, was the uncomfortable willingness to just go with it. Don’t let expectations ruin something because it’s not what you thought you wanted. It sounded so easy when I just got out of my own head. Case in point, was yesterday. Yes, we got to have what I assumed was pretty amazing sex, and I got to feel closer to another human than I thought possible, but it didn’t need to get labeled. It was what it was.

Jack, you’re the best thing that ever happened to me and I want to spend the rest of our lives together making each other physically and emotionally happy… is what I would have loved to hear, but that wasn’t what was said. Instead, I convinced myself to simply keep adding to the tally of awesome things that my new life had racked up. Bright future, living in SoCal, beach house, first ever sex with hot roommate. Seemed like a pretty good list.

My Econ study partner seemed to know right away that something had changed. Maybe it was the plastered-on grin, maybe my new outlook on life, who knows. She asked, point blank as we walked out of class if I’d gotten lucky.

“Just played hooky yesterday and went to the beach,” I offered. She raised an eyebrow and shook her head.

The next few days seemed as normal as they could have been. Well, normal as in we were still roommates, hung out, ate together, and generally got along great. We kissed goodnight, and sometimes in the morning while I cooked breakfast. I got bold once when we had snuggled on the couch to watch a movie, and rested my palm over one of her beautiful C-cups. She didn’t squirm or pull away, but didn’t push me down and fuck my brains out either.

I began to wonder if our tryst was going to stay in the history books a one-time thing. A moment of weakness on her part, an itch that really needed scratched. I decided that worst-case, having that memory in the spank bank was damned good enough. If it happened again, fan-freaking-tastic, but I didn’t need to turn our relationship in a bad direction by pushing it. I loved living with her, and for all intents and purposes she was my best friend. We still finished each other’s sentences, ate off each other’s plates, and sometimes just hugged or held the other person on the couch or rooftop. I couldn’t fathom rocking that wonderful, sexy boat, so I just sat quietly and enjoyed the ride on the SS Sloane.

Another week went by, and life was good. We walked home together from class that Friday, and within seconds of waiting for a lull in the conversation, blurted out that we each had dates that night.

A guy from the university lacrosse team had asked Sloan out as she sat in the quad. She thought they might have had Escort a class together the previous year, but couldn’t remember for sure. Despite looking the part of a sports bro, she said he was very polite and seemed intelligent and well spoken. He invited her to some kind of pop-up art show near Newport Beach and then to dinner, you know, if she was hungry.

I was rather proud that I’d initiated my date, I think subconsciously as a way to show her, us, that our casual hookup was just that – and that our lives should continue on, outside the strange, sexy bubble we created that random Tuesday.

Every the day I’d walked in glowing, my econ partner had ratcheted up the flirting game, which I was happy to play. I finally just asked her out. My activity was decidedly not as chic, another stroll down the boardwalk with ice cream and maybe a food cart sandwich. Sloane told me about a new one she’d visited earlier in the week and pinned the location on my phone.

We both strolled into the kitchen early that evening, dressed for our respective outings. Sloane had her hair in a loose tie, and had put on a cute pink lipstick. The short yellow sundress was flattering, but not overly revealing.

“You look really nice,” I said as I rounded the island toward her.

“You too,” she offered. “I just love those shorts on you…”

My entire outfit was stuff she’d bought. I had to admit, it made me look alright, especially the way they showed off my toned swimmer’s legs.

“You headed out soon?” I grabbed a water from the fridge and took a sip.

“Yeah, you?”

I nodded back. She stepped in and closed the distance between us.

“I hope you guys have a good time. Jaime, right?”

“Jana. What’s your guy’s name?”

“Chad,” she grimaced.

“Are you serious?” I grinned and tried to not giggle. “Wow…”

Sloane smirked. “It’s just a date.”

“Well, here’s to good dates,” I lifted the water and took another gulp. She took it from my hand and did the same. We were still very close. “I do hope you have a good time, for real.” I added quietly. I stared into her eyes and hoped my expression said the same. Before I knew it, eyelids drooped and we were kissing. I let it happen and waited for her to pull back.

“You too.” Sloane smiled warmly. “Oh, shit… sorry about that.” She turned to the bar and grabbed a tissue. “Can’t go out with another girl’s lipstick all over you. Not a good way to start a date.”

“I suppose not.” I hugged her close and we said our goodbyes.

My evening went really well. If it had been a month ago, I would have said it was the best date ever. Despite repeating activities I done many times, we had a nice time. I bought chicken tikka empanadas, Jana bought the ice cream. We sat on the beach and watched the sun dip below the horizon. The conversation came easily and I even made her laugh a few times. I tried to keep the inevitable comparisons away, but of course they were there. She was pretty, the golden hour rays giving her auburn hair luminous highlights. When a cool breeze picked up, I wrapped an arm around her shoulder. She snuggled into me and we finished our dessert.

We walked the boardwalk for a bit until we apparently ran out of things to say. I was gentlemanly and offered to walk her all the way back to the dorms. Reading a twinkle in her eye, I leaned for a kiss as we stood on the sidewalk. Jana responded with a chaste few seconds of lips pressed against mine, and a contented sigh. She thanked me for a nice evening and went inside. No look over her shoulder. Huh. Well, at least it wasn’t awful. I began the hike back toward the house, trying to decide whether I was pleased or disappointed.

The house was empty when I returned. I grabbed a beer and went out onto the patio. I loved watching the activity below from three floors up. It was still decent people watching, and the boardwalk always had some kind of excitement in the evening. I nursed my beer for over an hour until I watched a car pull up. Sloane exited the passenger seat and waited for the driver on the sidewalk. They milled around the gate for a moment before he went in for the kill.

“Fuuuuu…” I realized I was slurring a quiet cursed as I creeped on their date.

Chad was holding the sides of her head like palming a basketball, fingers spread wide over her hair. They kissed for at least twenty seconds, not that my estimation of time was probably accurate just then. I was subtly proud that I didn’t fly into a jealous rage, but watching them wasn’t going on my awesome things list either. She finally pulled away and laid a hand on his chest. I raised an eyebrow, seeing a large patch of curly hair through his way-too-many open shirt buttons. Eww.

Sloane finally turned to come inside and I spazzed backwards to get out of view, just in case. I managed to knock my beer bottle over in the process. Shit, I whispered, almost certain they’d heard. Escort Bayan I dashed inside and disposed of the evidence, and had sat down very casually on the couch when she appeared from the stairs.

“Hey Jack, I’m home,” she called.

I popped up and walked toward her.

“But you already knew that,” she snorted.

“Okay, fine.” I laughed. “I was already out there when you guys pulled up, I just didn’t… leave.”

“This is your house too. Well, what did we think of Chad?”

“Well, he got some decent smoocherinos at the end, so he couldn’t have been terrible.” I giggled, half-questioningly. Sloane flashed me a smirk. “But, ohmigod, that chest hair.”

“Jesus, right? There was so much, it was just spilling out. Like honestly, have you heard of manscaping? And he was just so… beefy. I like muscles and all, but take it down a notch.”

“But it was okay?” I asked seriously. “He treated you alright and wasn’t a total Chad?”

“He was fine, I mean there coulda been a second date. I had to do most of the talking. And he drove like a maniac… but enough about all that. How was your evening?”

I plopped back onto the couch and Sloane sat next to me, legs criss-crossed. “It was fine. She was super nice, we talked and ate. Hard to have a bad time on the boardwalk if there’s ice cream involved.”

“True, true. And after that? Was there any…”

“I kissed her,” I forced out. I could tell my cheeks gave it away before my words.

“I’m so proud of you!” She lunged forward and hugged me. “See? Being assertive, getting outside your comfort zone while still being charming, cute Jack.”

“Thanks,” I smiled.

“Well, how was it?”

“I mean… it was a kiss. Alright, I guess.”

“Yeah, I hear that.” Sloane sat back and gazed at me. “Dating can be a grind sometimes. It’s great to meet new people and all, but it can be exhausting when things are kinda meh.”

“How are you so good at all this relationship stuff? You’re like what, ten months older than me? And all that stuff you helped me with, new me bullshit… you just cut through it and fixed me.”

Sloane giggled. “Well, I don’t think I ever mentioned, but my first year of uni was behavioral psychology. Seeing how people work and what motivates them makes it a lot easier to communicate and…”

“What?”

“Manipulate is the wrong word…” she said thoughtfully. “Help people get what they want. Like, in a good way.”

My brain raced with thoughts and questions. One, I was obviously glad that she used her superpowers to help me. But I began to play back our conversation and realized every word she spoke was probably more deliberately chosen than most people. Do I even ask? Don’t push, remember? But she’s said before in different ways, it doesn’t -have- to be more. As in… it could?

“You okay there Jack? Looks like you’re thinkin’ real hard.”

“Yeah, kinda,” I said quietly. I reached out for her hands without realizing it. “I’m not a former psych major so I don’t always pay that much attention. But a couple of times you’ve talked about us, and… something more.” I bit my lip and tried to find the right words.

“What does that mean to you?”

I pursed my lips and took a deep breath. “Well, when I asked about your date, you said there coulda been a second one.” I paused, she gave a tentative nod. “But that given the current state of— us?” I choked out, “that maybe you wouldn’t want to let Chad manhandle your head again.” God, what am I doing…

Sloan laughed brightly. “Pretty good analysis. Go on…”

“Well, we both have been on dates with other people. And, we had sex, you and I.” The air between us seemed to get thicker. “Which I really enjoyed, by the way.”

“Me too,” she said softly.

“I guess what I’m asking, is… are we doing some kind of roommates with benefits thing?”

She smiled sheepishly. “I didn’t wanna just come right out and ask… look at me, not listening to my own advice. Jack, I love that we live together, and walk to class, and that you cook for me,” she added. “And I really liked being with you, you know, in the biblical sense.”

“Yeah,” I laughed.

“But I didn’t want to scare you off, thinking I was some kinda sex-crazed maniac or something. I know last week was a big step for you. I wanted to give you some time to think about it.”

I laughed and leaned back. “Oh, I’ve thought about it. Sometimes twice a day.”

Sloane’s eyes went wide for a moment before she giggled back. “Wow, I must have made an impression!”

“You could say that. So, I’m gonna be direct and honest here.” The beer gave me just enough courage to get it out. “We’re agreeing to be roommates that still have a fabulous time together, that are okay leaving the food prep to me, date other people when we want, and sometimes fuck.”

She took a moment, but gave me a lopsided grin. “Yeah, that.”

I felt a surge of Bayan Escort pride, being mature an honest about something as huge as this. I was able to just put out there what I thought, leaving my juvenile feelings behind to have a real, if complicated, adult relationship.

“So where do we go from here?” I asked.

Sloane cocked her head slightly. “Whaddya mean? We’re already there, right? What you just said.”

“I meant about the sex part.” I realized I still had her hands in mine and let them go. “Is there some kind of schedule, or code word or something?”

She laughed. “Oh Jack, there doesn’t have to be any rules. It should be beautiful and spontaneous. We’ll just do what comes naturally when the mood arises.”

I sighed deeply. “Okay, I can live with that.”

“Good, because the minute I stepped through that door I wanted to try and jump you.” Sloane leaned forward and kissed me, uncrossing her legs as she moved toward me on the couch.

Our hands and arms pulled us closer together as we began to make out.

“Like right now?” I mumbled distractedly.

“Are my signals unclear?” Sloane giggled and began unbuttoning my shirt.

“Chad must have done something right with that kiss,” I offered, helping her with the rest and pulling it off. My cock grew quickly.

“Oh, yummy,” she eyed my half uncovered body. “Nice and smooth.”

Her hands were all over me as we continued kissing, lips and necks and ears. After a few minutes she straddled my waist and sat on my lap, facing me. She ground against me as I kissed down her bare shoulders and over her collarbone. Our breathing got markedly heavier.

“Do you wanna go to my room?”

“In a bed? That’s not very spontaneous. How ’bout we stay right here?”

“Ooh, in the living room? You naughty boy.” She bent down and sucked one of my nipples into her mouth, tonguing around the sensitive skin before gently nibbling at it.

I gasped at the pleasure and leaned back into the couch cushion. She switched sides, then kissed her way back up my chest. I plowed my tongue into her mouth and pulled her body against me. I forced myself to slow down and pulled away.

“Do you want me to go down on you?”

A glint in her eye suggested she was considering it. “Sometimes a quickie can be good. I just want you.”

Any remaining softness between my legs disappeared. I lifted under her shoulders to raise her up, then quickly tugged my shorts and underwear off. My engorged cock flopped against my rippled stomach as she stared at me.

“Leave it on,” I instructed as Sloane had begun to pull upward on her sundress. A lusty smile turned her mouth upward and she complied, the short hem falling back to her thighs. I grabbed the base of my shaft and aimed it in the air.

She straddled me again and began to slowly stroke her lips over my head, coating it in her slippery juice. We’d locked eyes as she began to drop her hips.

“Oh, fuck…” I whispered as her body began to envelop me. She stopped about halfway down, pulled up, then fully impaled herself. The yellow fabric of her dress pooled around my stomach, but the recent memory of her beautiful lips stretched around the base of my cock was at the front of my mind.

“Mhhmmm, I missed this.” She began to roll her hips forward and backward, easing just a little of me out of her pussy each time. The movement was slow and sensual, almost less erotic than our frenzied kissing from a moment ago.

“God, you feel good.” I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her gently against me. She continued slowly rocking, keeping my cock buried deep inside her.

I moved one arm between us, caressing her exposed chest with my fingers. After a moment I tugged at the elastic upper hem of the dress. I pulled it down, revealing a lacy, matching yellow bra. I glared at the article of clothing and reached my hand back around her back. I fumbled my hands under the neckline to find the strap. Sloane continued to ride me while I struggled.

“Oh Jack, we need to get you some more experience with these things… maybe I did set the bar too high,” she giggled. “Here, let me.” She contorted her arms behind her and quickly undid the clasp. With a series of arm movements and sleeves and straps that would have confused Houdini, the bra fell to the floor and the dress stayed on.

“How did you do that?” I asked in disbelief. “Never mind, you can show me later.” I resumed tugging a the front of her dress, quickly freeing her breasts from the stretchy fabric. I immediately palmed one and lifted it to my face, kissing slowly around her areola before taking as much of a mouthful of flesh as I could.

Sloane cooed a few encouraging noises as I suckled at her tit. I used my other hand to lightly pinch her other nipple, doubling the intensity of her adorable moans.

She had begun to take longer strokes, still slowly using her hips to rock and make widening circles. More and more of my shaft pulled out of her before she pushed herself back to home, my flesh bottomed out inside her.

“Jack,” she breathed, “I’m gonna touch myself, is that okay with you? I know you can’t reach very well.

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Uni Roommate and My Girlfriend

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Married man here but I’d like to tell a story from many years ago, before I knew the word cuck existed. Back when me and my now wife Kelly were university sweet hearts.

I, like many of you, spent my teens years watching a lot of porn. One of those things I look back on and realise how unhealthy it probably was. So you can imagine how I felt with Kelly. She was tall, cute, busty, I lost count of how many times we were fucking per week.

She didn’t stand out to most guys, she was quite shy and meek and I hate to say it, very insecure about her looks. I had no idea why, she was always perfect to me. But Kelly was invisible to most Guys.

Even my roommate Ken, when I told him I’m dating her he looked shocked.

“Oh, her?” He said with a grimace.

Ken was always like that, one of the other things I look back on with dread. Sure we got along but it’s only now I see him for the misogynist he was. He had his own girlfriend, but I still caught him at parties flirting with other girls, pulling disgusted faces if a girl wasn’t his type, making fat jokes at any women who didn’t fit his ideal body type.

He was for sure a pig, and Kelly knew it too. An example of this was his thoughts on Kelly’s image. As stated, she was shy, so while some women felt great and body positive, Kelly wouldn’t wear clothes that showed off her body. The night we met for example she attended the house party in some loose jeans and a baggy hoodie. When Ken saw us together he would always refer to her as plain, a prude, something to that effect.

It bugged me and it bugged Kelly. But karma worked it’s magic. I don’t know if it was my and Kelly’s relationship but her confidence was growing. When I told her she was beautiful she believed me, when we fucked she didn’t hide her body, and soon summer was here and Kelly wasn’t as afraid of hiding her body. Don’t get me wrong she was not showing it all off, but she would show her arms and legs and dare I say it, a whisper of cleavage without spiralling into a insecure episode.

As stated above, I was still in my horny teen phase, so to me I had hit the jackpot. I loved her when she was her shy sweet self but seeing her develop that sexual confidence was really getting me going. I didn’t just have a cute gf now, I was dating a certified babe!

I remember being at a bar and seeing another guy ask her out, of course she declined, but it gave me this strange thrill. I told myself it was the feeling of having a girl others also find desirable. Whatever it was it made me Fuck Kelly harder than I ever had that night.

While my sex life was peaking, Ken was not doing as good. It appeared his girl caught wind of his sleaziness and dumped him. Poor Ken was now miserable and spent time between classes knocking back beers watching porn and generally being a bit of a drag.

Lucky for him I was such a good friend. I couldn’t leave the poor guy to wallow while I was off with my dream girl, I tried to get him out and set him up with a few girls but like most sexist pigs, he was a lot less desirable than he accounted for. After a month of moaning about his drunk ass having blue balls I couldn’t bear it, so I told Kelly we will cancel a date night and try to bring Ken out of his funk.

It was a simple plan. We’d have a night in. A few beers. No clubs no women to reject him, just some friends to let him know he is not alone.

Friday night was here, the three of us enjoyed the hot summer night. Knocking back beers, playing games. The beer kept flowing and soon we were confiding personal secrets which then turned into that classic game, truth or dare.

I won’t go over it all, but it was an educational hour of playing to say the least. I learned Ken has been sexually active a lot longer than me by far, I learned my shy sweet gf was now open to talking about masturbation. I even confessed myself to jerking off a high amount. Then the dares, they started off small with ‘dare you to drink this or that’ etc.

Ken, despite being drunk, never lost his sexist nature.

“Kelly, I dare ya to grab me a beer!”

She responded with an eye roll as she went to the kitchen. Rules are rules. But what surprised me is seeing Ken’s red drunken face as she walked. I saw his hungry eyes linger escort on Kelly’s round little ass packed tight into some daisy dukes.

You got to understand. Until this night Ken was always talking to Kelly as if she was the least sexual being on the planet. But when I saw the gaze I was taken back. All I could do was follow Ken’s eyes. They glanced at Kellys long smooth legs when she rested them on my lap. On her chest that bulged out her white tank top when she leant forward. She didn’t notice, while she was more confident she was still bad at seeing herself as a desirable woman. Hell, even when hit on she always assumed it to be a joke or prank.

I was filled with many feelings. That thrill or seeing her desired, that anger at Ken who was always rude to Kelly, now looking at her like a piece of meat. The hot feeling that now I’m looking at Kelly thinking what Ken’s thinking, and being drunk wasn’t helping.

My head was spinning. It was late and we had not eaten, so I took the opportunity to get some fresh air and order a pizza. Leaving Kelly and Ken to play.

It helped me calm down, but I could hear them laughing in the room alone.

“Dude! Your turn!” Ken blurted out to me as I went back in.

“Oh ummm dare!” I mumbled taking a seat beside Kelly on one sofa leaving Ken sprawled out alone on the other.

“Dare you to tell me Kelly’s bra size!”

This caused reasonable response form Kelly. Called him a pig, but ultimately they laughed it off. I was taken back, but kind of happy as the kelly I met would have been horrified. She had come a long way and even that night had learned to be more open and confident. Sure it was a pervy comment but… we are all friends right? We were just goofing around!

“36E” I replied sheepishly sipping my beer. Feeling my heart race as I said the words. We all laughed as we took glances at Kelly’s chest. The looked so good, squashed into a bra under a tank top so tight that if you looked closely, the bra pattern was visible. She covered them and laughed as she blushed.

“This is so Embarrassing!”

I recall thinking I’ve never seen her so red. But this was only where the night started.

“Dare.” Kelly said to me. As I was about to mention something so boring I can’t remember, Ken pulled me over to his sofa. Whispering to me.

“*Dare her to answer the door to the pizza guy topless!*”

I laughed, great joke Ken I thought. But as I tried to shake off this gross attempt hidden in humour he persisted.

“Do it mate”

“No!”

“It’ll be funny!”

“Your mental!”

This back and forth was happening while Kelly was none the wiser to what the dare was.

“Forget it Kelly, he’s right you won’t do it!” Ken arrogantly muttered as I stayed sat a next to him. She was sat alone facing us on the parallel sofa. I felt so pushed to the edge as Ken was manspreading with a cocky grin.

A little back and forth teasing of her lead to the comment that made me react.

“Nah you’re right, Kelly isn’t THAT type of girl, you know the girls I go for, hot, fun party types!” Ken arrogantly muttered patting me on the back.

“She’s more *your* type!”

This seemed to have gotten to us a little. Kelly took it in her stride while I honestly felt a little bitter. Me and my love shared a look. One that said

*we’ll show him*

It wasn’t long until we heard that doorbell, which I’m sure made all of our hearts collectively stop. Kelly’s face was red as she took a breath and turned her back to us. Sliding off the tank top and unclipping her bra. One arm trying to cover that large heavy chest, the other throwing her clothes onto my lap as me and Ken stared up at her.

“I’m covering with my hands though!” She pleaded as she went towards the door. Her hands trying their best to cover the wide surface of her bosom.

Ken’s eyes locked onto her, his hand on his shorts.

“Damn didn’t think she had it in her!”

We could see her from our seat. I felt a cold sweat, as I watched the love of my life exposes herself then realise she can’t cover her breasts and hold a pizza box. Awkward laughing and giggling echoed throughout the hallway as we watched.

She came back in holding the boxes over her chest. I was in such a escort bayan shock I found myself sitting there fiddling with the bra in my sweaty hands as Ken leapt onto his feet to take the boxes. Starting intently at Kelly’s exposed chest. His eyes didn’t look away as he dumped the boxes onto the table.

It went quiet, I was alone on the sofa. Kelly, topless, sat on the arm of the other sofa as Ken stood before her gawking at her chest. Hand on his shorts again.

“Dude! They are fuckung huge!” He declared. Turning to me as if Kelly wasn’t there.

His hand reached out to her cheek, caressing it.

“Mind if I have a feel?” He asked like he was asking to borrow a cup of sugar. I didn’t, i couldn’t respond, I looked at Kelly. She was just as shocked. Then she bit her lip slightly and shrugged.

I guess that was confirmation…..so with a nervous stutter I responded.

“Ye-yeah s-sure!…”

*it’s only a touch…we are all friends right!?*

He walked forward as Kelly sat back. I watched from my seat as Ken’s fingers sunk into the flesh of her soft pale chest, Kelly leaning back, barely supported by her trembling arms. As Ken was above her, both on the other sofa, Ken looking like a animal about to feast.

My cock was stirring now, unsure what to do was I watched Kelly lay on her back, her legs spreading making room for him, wearing only her daisy dukes as Ken massaged her heavy tits, then pinched her pink nipples.

No one spoke. All we could hear was soft whimpers escaping Kelly’s lips. Heavy panting from me and Ken, who then suddenly shot me a look, his face drew closer to Kelly’s chest. With one hand around her tit he licked his lips before his tongue slithered out to her throbbing hard nipple. Flicking it causing a moan to emit from Kelly.

Emotions flooded back, my cock throbbing in my pants as my hand reached for it. Watching Kelly wriggle beneath Ken’s body. Her legs wide, her arms resting on his shoulders.

His lips covered her nipple, sucking it like he was starving. One of his hands slid down to her shorts. I needed to claim her back. She was MINE.

I dropped my shorts, with my throbbing cock I went right for Kelly’s face. It was red, her eyes wide. I could see the same confusion I felt. We locked eyes as her lips eagerly took in my cock.

Ken was still sucking Kelly’s tit, pinching the nipple of the other breast, his other hand now under her shorts and panties. Wriggling as he was clearly working her tight little pussy, making her body squirm.

It was more intense than anything I had ever experienced, and I knew I could blow any moment. So I shut my eyes tight.

Feeling her mouth, hearing Ken’s grunts. The slurping as he sucked her tits. Feeling Kelly moan on my cock, I couldn’t look as I would end up blowing. But the noises. I heard the sound of something wet, slippery, just as Kelly’s moans intensified. I couldn’t resist.

Peeking at the corner of my eyes, Ken’s saliva was still wet on Kelly’s tits, pulling her shorts and panties off with one hand. Her bare pussy inches from him as his hairy veiny cock that was now released from his shorts. It was easy to see how eager he was to fuck, and how nothing was going to stop him.

*SMACK!*

He slammed his thick cock down onto her quivering little pussy. Causing Kelly to let out a groan so deep and carnal I barely recognised it.

My balls tightened. My hand on the back of the sofa to stabilise myself. A thick bolt of cum erupted from my cock into Kelly’s mouth. I let out a loud groan as Kelly eagerly drank me down.

My knees were weak as I stepped back, falling into the opposite sofa, my cock now flaccid as it leaked out another dribble of cum. I looked up, seeing Ken on Kelly, both looking at me.

Heavy panting filled the room as Ken gently brushed his shaft up and down Kelly’s wet pussy.

“You don’t mind if I keep going do ya mate?”

He said throwing Kelly’s shorts and panties at me. He was asking, but his body was so ready to go…and Kelly looked at me, her eyes wide, her cheeks flushed. Panting as I saw her heavy tits moving with her breath. She didn’t protest.

As I stared, those seconds felt like an eternity. My hands around her shorts and panties. I bayan escort could feel how wet they were. She was soaked. She really wanted this. Did I? It felt wrong, hurtful and humiliating but so exciting.

“Yeah sure!” I muttered my nervous voice cracked. Trying to smile as I watch Ken and Kelly lock eyes, his thick meaty cock sinking into my girlfriends pussy. A moan of pure ecstasy coming from her. Watching her legs stretch and her toes curl.

His hips thrusted eagerly, the whimpers and panting faded as the sounds of warm hot flesh clapping over took it. Watching this with post nut clarity made my stomach sink, the excitement was fading. But they were not going to stop. I didn’t want to leave them, I wanted to have some belief that I was involved. They won’t be long I hoped.

Ken’s sweaty body on top of her, going faster and faster. His face returning to her chest. Going from biting her nipples to sucking her neck. Her hands clasped around his head. I couldn’t help observe every detail, how his hands grabbed the seat cushion of the sofa, his fingers still wet with Kelly’s grool. How Kelly’s face looked orgasming from this angle. How he left hand prints all over her ass and legs.

It was during her second orgasm, causing Kelly to clasp her hands around her mouth to stop herself from screaming, that made me realise I was no longer staring in dread, but in excitement again. My hand was instinctively on my cock again. Stroking it as Ken climbed off. It seems they finally remembered me, as Ken pulled Kelly up.

I could see she was in a daze, her legs weak as Ken wrapped his arms around her. His hands finding her tits again burying his face in her neck. They were both dripping in sweat, Ken looked at me as Kelly’s eyes were almost rolling back and her hand fell to his still throbbing cock. As if begging for more.

“Looks like someone is ready for round two!” Said Ken.

He bent Kelly over before me, her hands on my knees. Ken set himself up behind her.

“Bro, I cannot thank you enough for this, you two are such good friends!” Ken grunted working his cock into Kelly’s pussy.

I locked eyes with her, her mouth gasping her eyes full of lust. She could not really speak but I could see her mouth the words

“I love you!”

Just as Ken entered. Causing her head to tilt down and bury her face in my thighs. Was it shame? intense pleasure? or both? Who knows but Ken was fucking her so hard she was digging her nails into my thighs.

I was jerking again watching Ken slam Kelly. Powerful strong thrusts followed

By the occasional loud spank. Every time he brought his heavy hand down onto her porcelain cheeks Kelly grunted with animalistic lust. She started to look up at me again, struggling to grip and jerk my cock for me. Trying to find a rhythm as Ken released a month of sexual tension onto her.

Ken picked up speed again. Causing Kelly to release my cock as she stabilised herself on my lap. Face to face she kissed me as Ken’s hands gripped hard onto her hips. She buckled, not being able to hold her legs up anymore. I jerked myself as I watched them aggressively fuck.

He reached forward pulling her hair, which pulled her face away from mine. I laid back as Ken pulled her closer. Now standing, Ken reached under Kelly’s thigh, lifting it up as she stood on one foot with Ken’s support. I jerked faster, my cock only semi hard as it tried to recover, yet I was horny enough to need to cum again. Now eye level with Ken’s cock thrusting in and out Kelly’s pussy.

Ken’s cock was fucking Kelly’s pussy harder than ever, his balls bouncing as her pussy was red, wet and glistening. Her tits bounced, Ken kissed Kelly’s neck as she turned to him. Her moans getting louder and louder only stopping when Ken shoved his tongue in her mouth.

Kissing her

Fucking her

Groping her breasts

Suddenly he stopped, both groaning into their mouths. One, two, then three hard thrusts as he came. My face leaning forward as I picked up the pace of my stroking, inches from Kelly’s thighs as I watched so closely I could feel the heat from their genitalia. Ken pulled out as he fell back into the sofa. Kelly slumped to the floor a sweaty mess.

I watched her gasping, bite makes one her neck, hand prints over her body. But what made me blow was seeing Ken’s thick creamy load leak out her red, beaten pussy and onto the carpet.

A second, weaker load released from my cock as I grabbed Kelly’s panties to wipe up my shame.

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The Hitchhiker

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Adam glanced from the highway to the long, slim legs and petite feet that were presently stuck out his passenger side window, the bright glint of the sun as it flashed off a silver toe ring and black, glossy nail polish a constant distraction. Adam’s eyes traveled up those slim legs all the way to where a much to large dark green tee shirt had hiked up to reveal the frilly edge of a pair of cream colored panties.

Adam found that there were even more distracting things than a pair of beautiful long legs and cute feet stuck out his window.

Adam thought back to how this trip had started a little over three hours before when he finally managed to get out of his apartment in Butte Montana and start driving for interstate 90. Adam had planned to take 90 all the way to Coeur d’ Alene Idaho before heading north to Priest Lake for two weeks of hiking, camping, and trout fishing. The trip used to be an annual event with Adam’s father until he had passed and it was just something he still did every year in August.

This year had had started just like every other year with the last minute packing, double checking of gear and supplies and the fretting over what he’d managed to miss this time anyway once his Eagle had been stuffed to near bursting. The drive to interstate 90 had gone quick enough since Adam had got on the road at a mind numbing 5am to beat the traffic rush, but the trip had taken a decidedly odd twist when he’d reached the interstate and pulled into the Flying J five miles west of Butte.

The Flying J was as much a part of the annual trip to Priest Lake as the camping itself and Adam had pulled into the truck stop with a familiar sense of déjà vu. He’d quickly topped off the tank of his old 81 Jeep Eagle and headed for the combination tourist trap, fast food restaurant, and truckers rest stop to pay for his gas and pick up the required accessories of a large soda, skittles, and beef jerky for the long drive ahead. Adam had glanced at a young woman leaning beside the door as he walked in and couldn’t help but do a double take. The woman was about his own age in her mid 20’s and had an oval face, green almond shaped eyes with short, jet black hair that had to be a bad dye job cut in a boyish pageboy style with sandy blond eyebrows that had made him smile. A diamond stud glittered in one of her eyebrows as well as another small diamond in her nose. Her cloths were a mismatched ensemble of a huge, baggy green tee shirt, black sweat pants and white canvas deck shoes without any laces. The woman smiled back when she saw Adam’s glance and he had felt himself blush as he nodded to her and headed inside.

As Adam grabbed a soda and wandered up and down the aisles looking for his snacks for some reason he couldn’t stop thinking about the woman. The odd, pierced, almost Goth look really wasn’t a look he was into, but there was just something there that he couldn’t forget. Adam got in line for the register and found himself looking out the windows of the gift shop in the hope of seeing the woman again and was disappointed when he couldn’t find her anywhere. Finally it was Adam’s turn at the register and he quickly paid, still scanning the cars out in the parking lot in the hopes of at least catching a finally glimpse of the woman.

Adam stepped outside and paused, looking slowly around the fuel island and parking lot before finally shaking his head at his own foolishness and heading for his Eagle with a grin. Halfway to his car Adam stopped in the middle of the parking lot as he caught sight of someone sitting in the passenger seat of his car.

“Move!” a driver shouted and honked, causing Adam to jump and start walking towards his car again.

Adam angled for the hood, watching whoever was in his car closely until he was finally able to get a clear view inside. Adam nearly tripped and fell as the woman he had seen earlier turned her head and gave him the same, enigmatic smile she had given him earlier from where she sat in the passenger seat of his car.

“Uh, hi?” Adam managed to say when he finally reached the driver side of his Eagle, leaning down and peering inside as if the car belonged to someone else.

“Mind if I get a lift?” the woman asked with a grin.

The woman’s voice was a soft contralto that literally sent a shiver up Adam’s back as he simply stared at her.

“Umm, you ok?” the woman finally asked after several seconds.

Adam shook his head, feeling like an idiot and tried to think about what the woman had said.

“But… you don’t know where I’m heading,” Adam was finally able to reply.

“It ain’t here, which is good enough,” the woman said.

Adam opened his door, wondering if this was really happening as he slid behind the wheel of his car. The old Eagle was definitely beat up, with a mismatched front right body panel and a hood a shade off color from the rest of the car, but the interior was clean and Adam had even had it reupholstered last year when he’d rebuilt the engine and transmission. Now as he slid in beside escort the woman with nothing between them on the wide bench style seat he was very glad he’d never bothered to look for the bucket seats he’d seen in other Eagles.

“I’m Adam,” Adam said as he started the engine, glancing over at the woman who was staring back at the truck stop.

“Nice to meet you Adam, I’m Beth,” the woman said without even looking in Adam’s direction.

Adam dropped the gear selector of the Eagle into drive and began to slowly pull out of the parking lot while trying to ignore the distraction that Beth was causing just by sitting beside him. He pulled out onto the feeder road and then made a right and began to accelerate down the onramp before he realized that Beth didn’t have any idea where he was heading.

“I’m heading as far as Coeur d’ Alene then getting off the interstate to head up north,” Adam said as he merged onto the interstate.

“Cool,” Beth replied, staring out her window at the high desert along the highway.

Adam glanced at Beth in surprise before turning back to the road.

“Hey, listen,” Beth suddenly said, “I’ve been going pretty much nonstop without any sleep for two days, do you mind if I take a nap for a while?”

“No, go ahead,” Adam replied, amazed that a woman would feel comfortable getting into a car with a complete stranger and then just taking a nap with barely an introduction or any idea where they were headed.

Without another word Beth kicked her deck shoes off and then lifted her hips up enough to slide the sweat pants she was wearing off. Adam had just a glimpse of her inner thigh before Beth tugged her over sized tee shirt down and shoved her balled up sweatpants into a tattered leather backpack that Adam hadn’t noticed on the floorboard.

“I like this car,” Beth said with a grin as she stretched out across the seat and put her head in Adam’s lap, “These funky seats are perfect for sleeping!”

With that Beth had propped her feet out the passenger side window and closed her eyes.

The next three hours had been the quickest Adam had ever driven on interstate 90 as Adam stared in turn at Beth’s face with t her head nestled in his lap to her long, amazing legs and feet. Even the oversized tee shirt had added to the mood of surreal sexuality as it had first slipped off her shoulder to reveal the swell of a breast before slowly hiking up her hips when she shifted to reveal her inner thigh and soft swell of her mound covered by her panties. Adam had had a semi for the entire three hours and now that Beth’s tee shirt had pulled up and he could actually see the crease of her sex in the satiny fabric of her panties he had a full blown erection and couldn’t do a thing about it with Beth’s head in his lap. Adam smiled as he just hoped that she wouldn’t notice just how lumpy her pillow gotten.

Beth shifted, rolling onto her side as her stomach let out a loud growl.

“Ummm, where are we?” Beth asked, her head still in Adam’s lap.

“About thirty miles outside of Coeur d’ Alene,” Adam replied.

Beth shifted her head and Adam had to stifle a moan as Beth pressed against his erection through his jeans.

“What, are you trying to poke my eye out?” Beth asked with a grin, pulling her legs inside the window and sitting up.

“Wha…,” Adam chocked out before starting over, “What?”

“This,” Beth said, reaching over and running her fingers over the very rigid outline of Adam’s erection through his jeans.

“Not too shabby,” Beth said with a grin as she gave Adam’s cock a squeeze through the cloth, “Not too shabby at all.”

Adam was red faced and speechless as Beth scooted around to place her back against the passenger door and place her feet in his lap, “Didn’t you say you were getting off the interstate at Coeur d’ Alene?”

“Uh, yea,” Adam stammered, “But, hey, how about we get something to eat before I let you off?

“I mean, I’m hungry and I heard your stomach growling and I’m buyin.

“What do you say?” Adam asked.

“Well, as long as you’re buying,” Beth said with a huge grin, “But why are you kicking me out?”

“I’m getting off of 90,” Adam explained, “I’m going to be taking hwy 95 up to Sandpoint before heading towards Priest Lake.”

“What, and I can’t go to Sand Point or Priest Lake?” Beth asked.

Adam couldn’t help but laugh, “Sure, but you’re going to have a pretty hard time finding a ride once we get to Priest Lake, about the only thing up there are trout and bear.”

“Sounds like the perfect place for a girl to do a little skinny dipping then,” Beth replied.

Adam was literally at a loss for words which caused Beth to burst out in a laugh.

“Beth,” Adam began, trying to let Beth know exactly what he had in mind for the camping trip without discouraging her too much, “I’m going to be camping up there for two weeks.

“That’s two weeks in pretty much the middle of nowhere once we hike into Upper Priest Lake.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I’d love escort bayan to have you go with me,” Adam said, “But it’s way the hell out there in the middle of nowhere and you don’t know me at all.”

“Well, I know you are decent enough to give a girl a ride when she needed one without asking any stupid questions,” Beth said with a grin, “And I also know you let some strange, half naked girl sleep in your lap for three hours without even copping a feel.”

Beth’s feet shifted slightly in Adam’s lap and he could feel her toes kneading his still hard erection through his jeans, “And I’m pretty sure you’re not gay and hung well enough to get a girl interested.

“So if you want a little company on your two week camping trip I’d love to go along with you,” Beth said as her toes continued to stroke and squeeze Adam’s erection beneath his jeans.

Adam’s hand dropped down to stroke the top of Beth’s foot with his fingertips before running them up the inside of her ankle and the curve of her calve.

“I’ll make you a deal,” Beth said, her feet and toes driving Adam insane, “You let me go camping with you and I’ll do what every you like for the next two weeks.

“Anything you want to do to me you can,” Beth said with a grin, “Well, anything that doesn’t leave a permanent mark, but I don’t have to worry about anything like that with you, do I.”

A car horn blared and Adam jerked his eyes back to the road to find that he had begun drifting over into the left hand lane. Adam quickly corrected as Beth laughed again, pulling her feet away and leaning towards Adam.

“We’ve got another fifteen or 20 minutes until we get off the interstate don’t we?” Beth asked, he eyes gleaming as she smiled at Adam.

Adam’s head was spinning, completely amazed that this beautiful, sexual mystery had somehow landed in his car and had to look at the signs passing by.

“Yeah, we’ll get off the interstate in another fifteen minutes or so,” Adam was finally able to say.

“Well, one of us might get off a bit sooner,” Beth said with a grin and lay back across the seat, but with her face towards Adam’s crotch.

“Keep your eyes on the road,” Beth said as Adam felt the buckle of his jeans undone followed by the zipper sliding down.

“Oh, God,” Adam breathed as Beth’s hands slipped inside his jeans and pulled his hard, aching erection out of his pants.

“Oh my, you are a nice size aren’t you,” Beth said as her hands stroked slowly up and down the length of Adam’s cock.

Adam couldn’t believe it as he felt Beth take the head of his cock into her mouth, her tongue making slow circles around the ridge of his glans before slipping his cock deeper into her mouth.

Adam had broken up with his last girlfriend over six months ago and had been disappointed by her not liking oral sex even before they started drifting apart so it had been over two years since he’d last had a blowjob.

Two years and now, suddenly he was having one of the best ones of his life. Adam tried to concentrate on the road, his speed falling off to well under the speed limit on the interstate before picking up again as Beth’s mouth moved up and down his length. Beth was slowly and repeatedly pulling Adam’s cock almost all the way out of her mouth so that she could suck on just the glans, the pressure causing Adam to moan involuntarily before again taking his entire length down her throat. Adam wasn’t really hung, not like a porn star in some movie, but he was a pretty decent sized man and almost seven inches long. He’d never had a girl able to swallow his entire length before, but Beth was able to slide his entire cock in and out of her mouth with ease.

Adam could feel himself getting close to cumming and without thinking he reached his hand over to cup Beth’s ass cheek in his hand and squeeze. Beth instantly reached back and Adam was afraid he’d done something to make her mad until she guided his hand between her legs and pressed his fingers against the crease in her warm, moist panties. Adam’s hips were rocking in time with Beth’s mouth sliding up and down his cock as he traced the outline of Beth’s cleft through the thin fabric while he moaned without even realizing it. He was amazed by how wet Beth was, her panties so wet that a thing clear string of moisture would hang from the tip of his finger whenever he pulled away. As Adam felt himself getting closer and closer he used the tip of a finger to slip beneath the elastic of Beth’s panties before exploring further to slip inside of her warm, wet sheath. It was Beth’s turn to moan now, the sensation of her moan sending tingles up and down Adam’s cock still in her mouth.

Adam pulled his fingers out from inside of Beth and began to trace the soft, moist folds of her inner lips. He was surprised when he found a hard little barbell where he had expected to find her clit, but after a few seconds of gentle exploration with his fingertip he realized that she must have had the hood of her clit pierced and a second later found her clit bayan escort hidden beneath. Beth moaned again as she continued to suck on Adam’s cock and he suddenly realized that he was going to cum. Adam moaned softly, his hips giving a jerk as he sent a jet of cum into Beth’s mouth while his fingers continued exploring her soft, wet folds, his hips jerking several more times while Beth only sucked and slurped loudly. Beth never slowed, her hand moving up and down Adam’s shaft while she sucked greedily on his glans until he gave a final shudder and then had to quickly correct when he realized he had managed to drift halfway over into the left hand lane. Even after Adam was completely done Beth continued to suck on the head of his cock until he couldn’t take any more.

“Enough,” Adam gasped, pulling his fingers away from Beth’s soaking pussy to cup the back of her head.

With a final kiss to the head of Adam’s dick Beth sat up, whipping her mouth with the hem of her tee shirt.

“You taste good, nice and sweet,” Beth finally said, “Do you drink pineapple juice or something?”

“What’s that have to do with it?” Adam asked with a laugh.

Beth smiled and leaned over to kiss Adam on the corner of the mouth, “Nothing, it’s just that for the next two weeks I get to enjoy how sweet you taste whenever I can suck you off.

“And I love sucking dick.”

Adam glanced at Beth before shaking his head in amazement, “How the hell did I end up with you in my car?”

“What, do you suddenly have a problem with me your car?” Beth asked innocently before leaning over and tucking Adam’s dick back inside his jeans and zipping his fly.

“God I hate clothes,” Beth said as she sat back up, “Especially when you go and get me all hot and bothered.”

Beth lifted her hips up and slid her panties down before kicking them off the tip of her toes onto the floorboard.

“I can’t stand panties when they’re all wet and sticky,” Beth explained as she spread her legs and ran her hands over her mound.

Beth suddenly put her left foot up on the seat of the car and spread her legs wide, her fingers spreading her lips apart so that Adam had a perfect view of her shaved pussy and the light pink flesh inside of her gaping vulva.

“What do you think?” Beth asked as Adam jerked his attention back to the road after swerving to ogle Beth’s pussy.

“I think you’re going to cause me to crash,” Adam replied, but he quickly smiled to take any sting from his rebuke, “And I think you’re absolutely beautiful!

“God I want to spend the next hour eating your pussy!”

“Oh my,” Beth said with a grin, “I just love a man who likes to eating pussy.

“Do you like to eat pussy Adam?”

“Oh yea, definitely a pet peeve of mine,” Adam said with a grin, his eyes darting quick little glances at Beth’s pussy as he drove.

Adam could now see the little silver barbell that was pierced through Beth’s hood and wondered what it would be like to flick it with his tongue. Adam suddenly forgot the road as Beth’s fingers slipped inside of her wet, glistening vulva as she began to masturbate.

“Eye’s front Adam,” Beth said with a breathless laugh.

Adam jerked his eyes back to the road as he realized he had started drifting into the left lane again but couldn’t help but dart quick glances as Beth’s fingers would first flick the barbell over her clit before plunging back inside of her body with a soft, wet sound.

“Oh God, I love you watching me!” Beth suddenly moaned as her hips picked up off the seat, “I’m fucking cumming!”

Adam was surprised that he could see Beth’s vulva and even her asshole clenching rhythmically around her fingers and pulled his attention back to the road as Beth finally relaxed.

“Do you want to taste?” Beth asked as she pulled her fingers out of herself.

Adam glanced at Beth’s face to see if she was serious or not before nodding with a smile, “Oh hell yea!”

“Really?” Beth asked, more than a little surprised by Adam’s response.

Adam reached over and gently pulled Beth’s hand to his mouth before sucking on the fingers that she had just a few seconds before had buried inside of her body.

“Oh, this is going to be a fun camping trip, isn’t it,” Beth said with a smile as Adam licked her fingers.

“I want to taste more of you,” Adam said when Beth finally pulled her hand away.

“Easy, down boy,” Beth said with a laugh, “Our exit is coming up I think.”

Adam glanced up at the road as a green sign for the Coeur d’Alene exit flashed by.

“Shit,” Adam exclaimed, “Was that the next exit?”

“Yep,” Beth said with a grin, “And if you don’t mind let’s go through the drive through, I really don’t want to get dressed.”

Adam nodded with a smile as he glanced down at Beth with her legs still spread open for him to see before concentrating on the road. The exit came up and Adam was happy to find a Mc D’s just off the exit.

“Mc D’s ok?” Adam asked.

“Anything really,” Beth replied, putting both her legs on the floorboard and tugging her tee shirt down around her thighs, “I’m really starved.”

Adam pulled into the fast food restaurant and was amazed as Beth proceeded to order two hamburger meals, a large soda and a shake.

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Illicit Affair Pt. 23

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Previously. Damir, Bosnian, and Zahra, Persian, are married, but not to each other. They temporarily live in the studio of Bosnian artist Senad, who is away. Damir teaches Zahra to swim and have anal sex. He uses two dildos. The smaller one, called Amor, is for anal penetration. The larger one, with three internal steel balls, called Bouncer, is for vaginal penetration. He also occasionally uses a soft suede flogger and cotton shibari ropes. Each part in this series describes the events of one or two days of the week. Part 20 describes Friday and Saturday, while part 21 describes Sunday. Karolina is a Polish student, who works for an NGO which is in the same building as Senad’s studio. Jill is from New Zealand and works for a large travel agency. She is Zahra and Damir’s swimming partner. Sekou and Ibrahim volunteer for the same NGO as Karolina. Adam, Agniezska, Jacek, Grzegorz and Zuzanna are Polish students from the same college as Karolina. Damir works as a lecturer in the same college, but none of the six Poles are his students.

Illicit Affair – Part 23

Tuesdays at work are usually more relaxed than the rest of the days. I went to the office of a colleague with whom I collaborated on a research project. When I returned, Karolina was waiting in front of my office.

– How long are you waiting here?

– About 20 minutes.

– I’m sorry you had to wait. I was working on it with my collaborator of mine. We are preparing a paper for submission. Publish or perish, that’s the motto of my job.

– Do you have time to drink a coffee with me?

– Sure. Let’s go.

When we arrived, the cafeteria was full of people, so we just stood near the bar. I ordered two coffees. The place was so noisy, that it was impossible to talk.

– Let’s drink our coffee and leave. We can talk outside or in my office.

– I agree. Let’s go for a quick walk, it will do us good.

We finished our cappuccinos and went out.

– How are you, Karolina?

– I’m fine. I have a lot of work to do before Saturday, but the thought of us experimenting with a threesome oral triangle keeps me going. Moreover, I broke up with my boyfriend from Krakow. I feel free.

– Traveling light, as Leonard Cohen would describe it. Zahra and I also travel light, at least so far.

– I’m curious what do you do to make her moan and scream so loud? Can you do this to every woman?

– I have a special signature move, which made all my women so far to come. Perhaps you will also be passionate and loud. I will show you tomorrow on Saturday.

– Perhaps I will. Do you need something more for Saturday’s march?

– A vest with the sign “Press” would be helpful in case police get overzealous.

– I will ask Gerald if we have some, but probably we don’t.

– I will take the risk of being arrested then.

– They cannot arrest you in front of hundreds of witnesses.

– Probably not. Have you ever been arrested, Karolina?

– Not yet. I don’t know how I would handle it. I hope a lawyer working for our NGO will be able to get me out of prison. We have a special fund for such occasions.

– I see. I will try not to get myself arrested. I would feel better with the Press vest however.

– Hopefully, there will be thousands of participants.

– How about impostors, provocateurs and troublemakers?

– We have a special team of guards to apprehend them and hand them over to the police.

– I will do a lot of portraits, but we also want to project the image of many people marching with us. Is there a possibility of an elevated position, balcony, or something like that?

– You don’t need to capture that, because we have in our team several drone experts. A drone, which is otherwise used in the monitoring of traffic, will take pictures and video clips from above.

– I see you take these protests very seriously.

– We do. Welcome aboard, Dr. Omerbegović.

– The pleasure is all mine, comrade Karolina.

We separated. I walked towards my office, while Karolina went to attend her class on the history of the 20th century. I called Kate.

– Long time no hear.

– I see you are in a good mood, my not-a-real-husband anymore.

– You sound great, Kate. I just called to say hello. I hope you and Malcolm are living the life you want and deserve.

– So far, we are doing very well.

– I’m glad for you, I really am. How are you satisfied with our Saturday’s agreement?

– I have no complaints. You always clean the place. What are you doing when you wait? We watch movies from my DVD collection. We ordered food delivery a couple of times. We cleaned the kitchen and took out the garbage. Do you mind?

– No, Escort of course not. As long as you leave things clean, you have a kitchen, toilet, bathroom, guest room and living room at your disposal. If you want, you can fuck Zahra in guest room, if you clean the place afterwards.

– No, no. No fucking for me in your house.

– Are you still living in Senad’s studio?

– Yes. For now, this seems the only affordable option.

– Is he charging you a lot?

– No, nothing, except we have to pay all bills, water, electricity, heating, insurance. I also pay a cleaning lady Ferida. She comes every Wednesday for two hours. Why do you ask? You know of some other possibility for Zahra and me?

– No, sorry. I just wanted to hear that you are okay.

– I’m sorry Kate, for everything, I have done wrong.

– Don’t be. It was more my fault than yours. You never hid who you are. You are the constant here. I was playing a role, when we were doctoral students. It was exciting to have a well hung boyfriend from the East. We should separate there and then instead of getting married.

– We were both unhappy, weren’t we?

– I wouldn’t say that. I was not happy, but I was also not unhappy. You were always polite, attentive and kind to me. That’s who you are. You were like that from that day, you took me to that bookshop selling. I reckon, you fucked me in all 365 positions. Do you remember how we picked 5 random positions per day? It was childish, but at that moment it was big fun. Do you treat Zahra in the same manner?

– No. Our games were ours only. Zahra and I, this is another chapter with different rules.

– What kind of rules?

– I will pretend, I didn’t hear this question. Well, Kate, it was fun to chat with you, but now I must do something important. I will call you once or twice a week, just to see if you are better.

– I see that you are still Cohen fan. You liked him before you met me. True?

– Yes. Be well, Kate.

– Bye Damir. Have a good day.

Next person I called was Senad.

– Zdravo Senade. Kako izgleda bosanska jesen? (Hi Senad, how is Bosnian autumn?)

– Lišće je obojeno. Pojavili su se i prvi prodavači kestena. (Leaves are all coloured. First chestnut sellers appeared on the street)

– Radiš li nešto novo? (Do you work on some new project?)

– Potpisao sam ugovor za neki spomenik. Sada crtam detalje. (I signed a contract for a monument. I’m drawing details now.)

– Bravo za tebe prijatelju. (Good for you my friend.)

– A ti, kako si? (And you, how are you?)

– Ja sam super. Dijaspora mi sasvim odgovara. (Very good. Being in diaspora suits me well.)

– Jesi li još sa onom Perzijankom? (Are you still with that Persian girl?)

– Da. Sada živi sa mnom u tvom studiju. Još jedna ruka za čišćenje. (Yes. She lives with me in your studio. One additional pair of hands for cleaning.)

– Ferida mi je rekla da si je unajmio da čisti i da je studio besprijekoran. (Ferida told me that you hired her and that the studio is in flawless condition.)

– Trudim se, Senade, koliko mogu. Ima li nešto novo u Sarajevu? Da li ti i tvoja supruga sada živite zajedno ili odvojeno? (I’m trying my best, Senade. Is there anything new in Sarajevo? Do you and your wife now live together or separately? )

– Uglavnom odvojeno. (Mostly separate.)

– Šta to znači? Jeste li vas dvoje neko vrijeme zajedno? Kao “friends with benefits”? (What do you mean? Have you two been together for a while? Like “friends with benefits”?)

– Da, na neki način. (Yes, in a way.)

– Reci onda Lejli da je pozdravljam. Ti Senade, znaš li nekoga ko bi Zahri i meni iznajmio jednosoban stan po razumnoj cijeni? (Then tell Leila that I say hello to her. You, Senad, do you know someone who would rent a one-bedroom apartment to Zahra and me at a reasonable price?)

– Pitat ću. (I will ask.)

– Hvala ti Senade na svemu ,nadam se da ću ti jednom moći uzvratiti. (Thank you Senade for everything, I hope I will be able to repay you one day.)

– Ej Damire, znaš li nekoga ko pravi dobre web stranice? (Hey Damir, do you know anyone who makes good websites?)

– Znam. Čisto slučajno, ali znam dvojicu Poljaka koji studiraju dizajn na našem fakultetu i rade na web stranicama za mala preduzeća u slobodno vrijeme. (I know. Purely by chance, but I know two Poles who study design at our university and work on websites for small businesses in their spare time.)

– Super. Možeš li s njima porazgovarati? (Great. Can you talk to them?)

– Hoču sutra. Kada budem razgovarao sa njima, javiću ti kako stvari stoje. (I will tomorrow. When I talk to them, I’ll let you know how things stand.)

– Super. Dakle, čujemo se uskoro. (Great. Escort Bayan So, hear you soon.)

– Samo još jedna stvar. Stranice su na engleskom ili bosanskom? (Just one more thing. Are the pages in English or Bosnian?)

– Trebaju mi engleske stranice. (I need English pages.)

– Okej. Čujemo se sutra. (Okay. Talk to you tomorrow.)

At three o’clock I left my office and met Zahra in front of our lunch place.

– How was your day?

– Busy at work and otherwise. I talked with Karolina, Kate and Senad.

– Now you only need to talk to me and call Jill and your day will be perfect.

– We will talk to Jill tomorrow at the swimming pool. Now we are free to do whatever we want. I need to stop at the market. Maybe we should do our groceries today instead of Thursday.

– What do you need?

– I will buy fruits. We can to Covent Garden and stock up for this week.

– Yes, I like that idea.

After lunch we stopped at the Atelier and fetched two large bags. We went to Covent Garden with a tube. We stocked with a variety of items, mostly for our breakfasts. I bought oranges, persimmon, pomegranate and tangerine, for my special plan for this evening. We returned home around 6 o’clock. We filled the fridge and Zahra cooked us a proper Persian coffee.

– You promised a lot so now I’m waiting for the miracle to come.

– The only thing coming today is democracy in the USA.

– If you can’t perform miracles today, at least dance me.

– Who will outcohen the Cohen? Who by fire, who by water?

– I give up. What do you want me to do?

– I want to see your naked body.

Zahra slowly pulled her sweater up. She lifted her hands, so I could took it off. Below her sweater there was a blue shirt. I unbuttoned her completely, then took it off. She remained in a white undershirt. I took it off. We looked at each other, both smiling. She turned around by herself and offered me the chance to unhooked her blue bra with white ornaments. After unhooking it, I put my hands around her and cupped her boobs. She shook her shoulders and I let the bra to fall on the floor.

Zahra turned around again. I unbuttoned her pants and pull the zipper down. Her dimije stile trousers were wide, except at her ankles, so they fell down by themselves. I knelt and helped Zahra to take them off. She remained in blue socks and one of her blue panties with the same white ornaments like her bra. I took hold of the rim of her panties, and pulled them down. I helped her to remove her socks, then stepped back.

– Let me see your beauty now that witnesses are gone.

– Are you trying to seduce me, comrade Damir?

– If I really intend to seduce you, comrade Zahra, how am I doing so far?

– You are spot on. If I knew how to belly dance, I would dance for you at your slightest movement.

– If we would have dance music, you could improvise. This is another lovemaking idea?

– Which one?

– You put on the lingerie and dance for me some oriental dance. Fusion of east and west. Indian movie soundtracks, like Monsoon Wedding Chunnari, are a possible starting point.

– You want me to put on one of my lingerie sets?

– No, no, not today. Perhaps on Thursday. We could watch the clip first and you improvise something for me. It’s not rocket science. Just a few moves. You have the rhythm, I danced with you. You sing and dance with children every workday, so all you need is to let off the idea of perfection. Anything you improvise will be okay for me.

– Okay, I agree. What now?

– I saw your beauty, so now is the part Cohen forgot. Go to the bathroom and wash yourself everywhere.

– Everywhere?

– Yes. Everywhere. I can wait.

Zahra went into the bathroom. I went to the drawer where I kept our toys and fetched the blindfold, and waited patiently in divanhana until she reappeared. I stepped toward her and put the blindfold across her eyes.

– Comrade, wait here until I give you further instructions.

– Yes, el comandante.

I put the down the mattress and cover it with two large beach towels. I stepped to Zahra and took her hand.

– Follow me….. Lay down on your back and wait.

– Aye, aye, Master Omerbegović. Lead me to the Realm of senses.

– Do you know the movie?

– Yes. I saw it on the Internet about a year ago.

– Talking to you is so simple. I never before met a woman, who was intellectually my equal. Now wait,

I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and shower. I left the door open, so she could hear the sounds and imagine what I was doing. When I was clean, I returned to divanhana and knelt on the mattress. I leaned forward and kissed Zahra on the lips. She responded eagerly, Bayan Escort so I put my hand on her crotch. On my fingers I could feel an unmistakable sign of her arousal. Her pussy was already very wet. I repositioned myself and briefly flicked my tongue on her clitoris.

– You taste good as always.

– So eat me.

– I will be right back.

I went to the kitchen, took a knife and cut one of the oranges into halves. I took both of them to the mattress.

– Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.

I put one piece of the orange on her tongue and squeezed it lightly.

– Lick this pussy juice.

She obeyed and I let her lick for a short while. I put the orange above her face and squeezed it again. Her face was covered with orange juice. I put the orange aside and proceed to lick her face and her neck, until she was clean. I took the orange again and trailed it all around her boobs. When they were soaked with juice, I started to lick her again. She begin to purr, which was another good sign for me.

Her nipples were large and hard, so I took the first half of the orange, put it on her nipple and turned it around. Juice was flowing down her boobs and I catch it with my tongue. When I licked her boobs, I started sucking her nipples with mouth that tasted like oranges. Zahra started to moan, so I continued to suck her for a couple of minutes. Then I took the second half of the orange and squeezed its juice on a trail from her boobs to her belly button. I put the orange down and licked all the juice from here belly.

I squeezed the rest of the orange juice in her belly button, drinking it and then sucked her clit for a minute or so. Zahra started to moan again, so I squeezed another portion of orange juice in her belly button, drank it and sucked her clit. I repeated this until there was no more juice left, but always stopped sucking her before she could reach the orgasm.

– Wait for me. I have something to do.

I stepped to my laptop and looked for Cohen’s concert. I let it play on a low volume. I went to the kitchen and took a pomegranate. I cut it in 6 pieces and proceeded to extract its seeds into a small bowl. When I was done, I took a little spoon and the bowl of seeds and walked to Zahra.

– You look beautiful, comrade.

– I bet you say this to all women.

– You are more beautiful than any of them. Now, lay still.

I took the spoon and scattered the seeds all over her body. When this was done, I offered the spoon to her, and she licked it clean. I started by picking one single seed between her boobs with my mouth and passed it over to her by kissing her.

– Eat it. This one and the other who will follow.

Zahra gulped down the seed, lubricated by my saliva. I picked another one and kissed her. We had all the time in the world so I picked them one by one, with quicker and quicker tempo. I fed her all the seeds, to the last one. Then I leaned down again to suck her clit until she moaned loud, then stopped.

– Wait for me again, comrade.

– You are torturing me el comandante. Will you let me come?

– In a short while. In fairy tales all good things come in a threesome, so we are short of the third ingredient of our game.

I went into the kitchen and picked the ripest among persimmons. I cut it into eight slices and put them in the bowl. I put the bowl near Zahra’s hips and took the first slice. I touched her clit with soft fruit and turned it into a moist, sweet and oily Persian delight. I sucked her clit until she was clean. I took hold of the same slice and dipped the other half of it into Zahra’s pussy. I pulled the slice, smeared with her juice, out of pussy and put it straight to her mouth. She bit about one-half of it, so I ate the remaining one. I repeated this maneuver seven more times, everytime closer and closer to release.

– Please Damir make me come. Please.

I took her hand and put it on my hard cock. She immediately guided it into her pussy. She was so ready and fully open, that my shaft disappeared inside her in a matter of seconds.

– Holy Marx and Engels, you are wet as a monsoon rain.

– Keep fucking me Damir! Keeeeep fuckiiiiing meeee! Aaaaaaa

The feeling of her coming on my dick was fantastic. I stayed totally still inside her through all phases of her orgasm.

– Put off the blindfold, its time for you to go to the shower.

– Will you come with me?

– Yes, we can wash each other like we do most of the time.

– Do you want to continue?

– Unless you are too tired.

– I’m not, just allow me some time to recuperate. Hot shower should do the trick.

When we were clean again, I led her back to the divanhana. I picked up the blindfold and handed it over to her. Zahra covered her eyes, so I led her to the mattress.

– Lay down on your belly comrade.

– As you command. Spank my naughty ass, comrade Damir.

I smacked her twice.

– Lay down and don’t try to be smart.

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An Unknowing Show Pt. 02

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This is a continuation of unknowing show pt.1, if you haven’t read it, you might want to as I don’t plan to rehash things that I talked about in that post. Do enjoy…and if you have ideas…feel free to share them with me and I will consider them, I like being creative.

I spent the majority of the morning greeting people and introducing them to our products at the trade show booth, so I had little time to think about the note that was left on my door the night before. It wasn’t until lunchtime that I finally sat down and really gave it much thought. The thought that someone had watched me masturbating and found it hot enough to leave me a little gift and a note, almost instantly made me wet. I pulled the note card from my purse as I ate my lunch and pondered what to do with it. After a couple minutes of thinking about it, I gave into the impulse and sent a text message to the number “thanks for the gift, I’ll be sure to put it to good use tonight.” I sat there dumfounded that I had actually sent a text to a complete stranger like that, the whole thing just made me tingle.

A couple hours went by and I felt the vibration of my phone as I stood chatting with a trade show guest, the thought that my admirer had replied jolted me and caused me to become a little flustered. A few minutes later I excused myself and went to the ladies room, phone in hand. Once there I quickly pulled up my messages and grinned as I saw the familiar number, clicking on the message it read “so happy to hear you liked it, if you need help, let me know. David.”

Now, the thought of actually meeting someone who was watching me has never been something I’ve considered, but here I am with the chance to do just that. With little additional thought I nervously replied “7pm, you know the place, looking forward to you helping me try out the gift. Nina.”

The rest of the afternoon seemed to drag on. I was a little surprised not to get another reply during the course of the afternoon but I was super excited to get back to my room just the same. Once my time at the show was over I rushed back to my room and immediately jumped in the shower, it was 6pm and my guest would be arriving soon and I wanted to make sure I was ready.

I stood in the steamy shower trying to figure out what I have gotten myself into, but confident that I was fully committed to the activities to come. I emerged from the shower and dried my long red hair before slipping on my silk robe that barely covered my cute little ass that was sure to be the star of the show tonight. I made my way back into the bedroom, it was 6:45 and I stood looking out the window, admiring “sin city” and all it has to offer.

I was startled back to reality as my phone Escort vibrated on the table next to the bed. It was David “you look perfect, don’t change anything, I’ll be there in a couple minutes.”

A chill went down my spine that he was watching me as I stood in the window. I continued to stand there for the next several minutes until I heard a soft knock on the door. I rushed to the door to look through the peephole at my soon to be guest. I smiled and was comforted by what I saw. David appeared to be about 6′ tall, maybe 175 lbs and seemed to be in very good shape. He looked to be about 50 years old, with dark hair and a goatee that both had a sprinkle of grey running through them. He was a very distinguished looking man, one that I felt I could trust, even though I was probably already past the point of no return anyway. I took a deep breath and opened the door with a shy smile on my face as I invited him in. David was a confident man, walking in and then turning to face me, extending his hand “nice to officially meet you Nina.”

I placed my much smaller hand in his and smiled, “so nice of you to offer to help me.”

We both laughed and walked to the window together to enjoy the view. “The view is nice from the other side, but it’s even better from the inside” David said, trying to break the awkwardness of meeting like this.

Smirking I couldn’t help but ask “are you ok with leaving the shades open tonight?”

David turned and leaned in, kissing me on the cheek and whispering in my ear “oh, I was hoping we would”.

We made some idle chat for a few moments, teasing each other a little with words and glances. Finally he broke the tension and got to the subject at hand. “so, have you ever used a butt plug like that before Nina?” he asked with an inquisitive grin on his face.

I shook my head no and then explained “I’ve experimented a little with butt stuff, but not with anything like that.”

He smiled and moved towards the bed, pulling the two pillows from the head of the bed and laid them on top of each other near the end of the bed. “Well…to do this effectively, the key is comfort, take it from an old guy” David laughed.

I took his queue and moved to the foot of the bed and then up onto it, on all four hovering over the pillows before I lowered my upper body to the mattress, the pillows holding my hips high in the air. “Something like this I assume?” I quip back at him.

I could hear a deep sigh from him, his hand was instantly on my ass, slowly running his fingers over the slick material of my robe as it barely covers my tiny little backside. “I think that will do perfectly little one” he says as he walks to the nightstand to pick up the bag and Bayan Escort bring it back with him.

I bury my face in the blanket as I feel him running his hand softly along my exposed thigh until it is sliding up under my robe, his hand on my bare ass now. I shiver as I feel his hands pulling the robe up around my waist, knowing my pussy and ass are now on full display, to both David and whoever might be watching through the floor to ceiling glass of the room.

I purr into the bed as his hand runs over my ass, slowly massaging it and making sure I am comfortable with his touch before moving on to the next phase. The next sensation I feel is a cold, wet liquid being dripped down the crack of my tiny little ass, just as I feel the first drops reaching my bare sex I feel his hand cup my sex and very slowly start to massage my pussy with it, my body trembles visibly at his expert touch.

Moving slowly be bridges from my pussy to my ass, his fingers softly moving back and forth over my tiny little pucker, the pressure alternating between soft and firm, but never too much, just right. “How are you doing Nina?” David softly asks as his index finger is grinding against my asshole, not trying to enter it, but more trying to make it relax.

Between deep panting breaths I moan “oh my god…I had no idea how good this could feel.”

I hear a loud chuckle from David “oh, the best is still yet to come.”

The hands leave for a moment and the next thing I feel is again cold, this time it is cold and very firm, it must be the toy I think to myself. I feel the tip of it teasing my crack and then the pressure is focused on my pucker as I feel it pressing directly against it. I try my best to relax as I feel him pressing the toy against me but not rushing it, slow and steady is the pressure. He leans down next to me and whispers “this is where it gets intense…in a moment the fattest part is going to slip past the outer ring of your ass and the toy is going to get literally sucked into your tight little ass girl…are you ready to experience that?”

I simply take a deep breath and nod…almost instantly I feel it…the thickest part passes by the resistance and the plug seats completely in my ass. I let out a deep grunt as the toy buries in my tightest of holes “oh fuck this is so hot and feels so damn good.”

Again I hear a chuckle, “if you trust me…it will only get better from here” David claims in a soft but confident voice. Again, I nod.

This time I feel his hand slap my oily, slick ass, firmly but not super hard, just enough to get my attention. My head snaps around to look at him as he stands behind me admiring my ass, dripping pussy and the pink color forming Escort Bayan on my cheek.

His eyes lock with mine as he slowly lowers his zipper and pulls his cock free, two strokes and it is fully engorged and likely 8″ in length. No words were spoken and no resistance given as he stepped forward and lined his cock up with my sopping eager pussy. His eyes still locked on mine as he pushed it slow and steady into me, filling my needy sex with his rock hard cock.

The feeling of having a cock inside of me while my asshole was filled with a plug was super intense, I almost couldn’t take just how intense it was. It was so erotic, a complete stranger standing behind me slowly pumping his cock in and out of my slick pussy, his gift buried deep in my ass, his fingers tugging and pushing on it with each pump of his cock.

My senses couldn’t take it and I lost control, I could feel my body spasm and my pussy convulsing around the cock expertly fucking me. “oh fuck…I’m cuming!…i can’t…oh god yes” I blurt out.

David is gentle at this point…treating my sex with care as I ride out my climax on his steely cock. Just as I am catching my breath, I feel him pull his cock from my pussy, it is slick from the oil and from my juices, dripping as he looks down at me, tugging at the plug, this time firmly with consistent pressure until it pops free, my asshole gaping in front of him as he does.

Without words, he replaces my new favorite toy with the tip of his cock, the slick mushroom head almost easily slipping past the relaxed ring and into my asshole, where no cock had been before. With the tip in, he paused there to make sure I was ok before moving on, I could see an eagerness building on his face as I glanced back at him, pressing my hips back slightly to encourage him to give me more.

Before I knew what was happening, he was pumping my ass with half of his cock, his hands on each of my hips to hold me in place as he worked his cock into a frenzy inside my virgin tight little hole. Moments later he pulled free just as his cock started to pump enormous spurts of hot cum all over my ass and back. His panting and shaking of his whole body was a sign that he too had enjoyed the experience of my tightest of holes.

I couldn’t help but giggle at the sight, his pants still on, his now semi hard cock poking through the zippered opening. “too eager to ever remove them huh?” I quipped jokingly.

He pushed his cock back into his slacks and pulled the zipper up “oh, that ass was not going to wait for me to get them off” David quickly replied.

I rolled off the pillows and curled up as he leaned down and give me a soft kiss on the lips and a smile crossed his face…”hope you enjoyed…message me if you are up for more fun while in town.”

With that he walked out and I fell fast asleep, my body and mind completely spent from what just happened. This is shaping up to be a good week in Vegas!

More to come…

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Merhabalar benim eşim sekste çok istekli birisidir ama ben onun kadar istekli değilimdir. Bir de benim sikim 11 cm ve bazen erken boşaldığım için onu her zaman mutlu edemediğimi anlıyordum. Ama karım bundan hiç şikayet etmezdi, ama çoğu zaman sikişirken nolur bitmesin, daha uzun sürsün falan derdi. Hatta götünden sikmeme bile karşı çıkmazdı, ama ben tam olarak onu götten sikemezdim erken boşalırdım ya da sikim tam sertleşemezdi. Haftada 1 bazen 10 günde 1 sikiş yapardık. Benimkinin küçük olmasının onu mutlu etmediğini biliyordum, ama o genede beni sevdiğinden bir şey demiyordu. Günün birinde çalıştığı hastaneden bir bayan arkadaşı aradı benimle konuşmak istediği bir şey olduğunu söyleyerek beni konuşmak için öğlen yemeğe çağırdı. Meraktan da duramıyordum bursa gemlik eskort  neyse buluştuk biraz havadan sudan konuştuktan sonra eşim hakkında bilmem gereken bir kaç şey olduğunu söyledi. Ben de hemen anlatmasını söyledim. Eşimin hastanede bir doktorla aşk yaşadığını söyledi birden ne yapacağımı şaşırdım elim ayağım sinirden titremeye başladı biraz kendime geldikten sonra, ona yardımı için teşekkür ettim ve oradan ayrıldım.

Bir yandan da karımın bunu nasıl yaptığını düşünüyordum. Sonuçta 2 çocuğu vardı ve herkesin namuslu bildiği bir kadındı. Demek ki ben onu mutlu edemiyordum. Sikimin küçük olması, fazla seks istememem, bazen de erken boşalmam, (bana belli etmese de) belli ki karıma yetmiyordu. Bu karmaşık duygular gemlik escort içersinde bir süre birşey belli etmedim karıma. Ama çaktırmadan araştırmaya başladım, karımın nöbete kaldığı günler hep aynı doktorla denk geliyordu. Karımın nöbette olduğu geceler, karımın doktorla sikiştiğini düşünerek, ben de evde 31 çekiyordum. Bir gece nöbet dönüşü karıma sevişelim demiştim eşim kabul etmedi ve terli olduğunu banyo yapmak istediğini söylemişti. Ama ben ısrar edince daha fazla karşı gelemedi. Ben her zamankinden daha istekliydim. Doktorun karımın amını siktiğini düşünmek beni çıldırtıyordu. Belki karımın amına boşalmıştır diye de düşünüyordum. Hızlıca karımı soyup amını avucuma aldım karımın amı bayağı bir kızarıktı. Yalamak için eğildiğimde istemiyorum yalatmak der gibi oldu ama ben hemen amına yumuldum ve yalamaya başladım. Amının içi vıcık vıcıktı ve tahmin ettiğim gibi doktor karımın amına döllerini bırakmıştı.

Eşim tedirgindi ama ben hiç bir şey belli etmedim ve içi döl dolu amını yaladıktan sonra sikmeye başladım. Ama daha 1 dakika sikemeden yine erken boşaldım. Ben üstünden kalktım ve karım yorgun olduğunu hemen uyumak istediğini söyledi ve hemen arkasını döndü. Eşimin poposuna öpücükler kondururken ve götünü yalarken fark ettim götünün deliğini de sikmişti doktor bayağı bir genişti benimki o kadar kalın değildi.. Orası da kızarmıştı ve hafif kan izleri vardı. Açık ve şekilde karım doktara götünü de siktirmiş. Bunları düşüne düşüne yarrağımın yeniden kalktığını hissettim ve ben de götüne girmeye çalıştım. Ama maalesef götüne fazla giremeden gene boşaldım. Daha sonraki günlerde, eşimin hastanesindeki bayan arkadaşından yeni öğrendiğim bilgilere göre.

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ayse ile film başlayana kadar biraz sohbet ettik ve sonra da salona geçtik. Neyse biletleri ayse aldı ben almak istedim ama seni buraya ben davet ettim dedi. içeriye girdiğimde yerimizin sevgili koltuğu olduğunu görünce içim birden bir hoş oldu. Neyse zaten film derhal başlayacaktı biz oturur oturmaz ışıklar kapandı. Ben bundan böyle Nazlının bir hamle yapacağını tahmin ediyordum ve beklediğim benzeri oldu. Filmin başlamasından 15-20 dakika geçtikten sonra kolunu omzuma attı. Ben de ne olmakta Nazlı dedim. Ses çıkarma böyle izleyelim dedi. ayse biraz sonra ellerini saçlarıma attı ve okşamaya başlanmıştır. bundan sonra %100 anlamıştım ayse beni istiyordu lakin onu bozmadım. Daha filmin ilk yarısında ilmde ateşli bir öpüşme sahnesi başlandı. ayse bursa mudanya eskort hiç beklemediğim şeyler yapıyorrdu birden bire kulağıma eğildi ve benim de canım çekti dedi. artık daha çok dayanamazdım ve harekete geçerek dudaklarına yapıştım. O kadar uzun öpüştük ki filmin ilk yarısı bitti fasıla verildi.

Daha ikinci yarı başlar başlamaz yeniden dudaklarıma yapıştı. ayse bu kez dudaklarımı kopartacak gibiydi çok fazla ateşli bir biçimde öpüşüyordu. Kuzenim de olsa açıkça keyif alıyordum. Zaten bundan böyle sikim de sertleşmiş sikmek için hazırdı fakat burada sikemezdim en azından boşalmalıydım. belli olan bir şey de ayse’nın sikimin sertleştiğini ayrım etmesiydi. Bu arada film vizyona gireli baya uzun bi süre olduğu için salon hemen hemen boştu. En yakın çiftle aramızda baya mesafe vardı. ayse daha da ileri gitti ve hiç beklemediğim bir biçimde elini fermuarıma götürdü ve pantolonumu hafifçe sıyırdı. Ben bile bu kadar ileriye gideceğini düşünmemiştim. bundan böyle daha aşırı haz almaya başlamıştım ve anın heyecanına kendimi fazlası ile kaptırmıştım. ayse hiç beklemeden Kucağıma doğru eğildi ve boxerımı kaldırarak sikimi ağzına aldı. Ben de ellerimi bacaklarına atmış okşuyor bir yandan da kendimden geçiyordum.

ayse sikimi yalarken daha çok kendimi tutamadım ve ağzının içerisine patlayıverdim. müthiş bir biçimde rahatlamıştım. Ağzına boşaldığım için ne yapacağını merak ediyordum ama ayse aniden döllerimi yutarak şaşkınlığımı iki katına çıkardı. O lahza onu orada yatırıp sikmek istedim ama maalesef mekan bunu yapabilmek için hiç müsait değildi. Film bitti ama biz hala birbirimize doyamamıştık. ayse tekrar eğilerek yarrağımı ağzına almaya başladı. O kadar güzel yalıyordu ki tepki vermemek elde değildi. Ben de elimle kafasını bastırmaya başladım. O gün filmin ikinci yarısında tam 3 defa sakso çekti ve üç kez ağzına boşaldım. Harika bir şeydi ve çok memnun oldum.

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