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Midsummer Night (Cuckold 4)Sperm is leaking at the corners of her lips.Silence wakes me up. It is total, abnormal. I feel the bed next to me: empty. Murielle is not there. Where is she?I do not move.I focus listening, but nothing, I hear nothing. Silence surrounds me from all sides.The house is empty, that is why this silence. The old demons beset me. Strange sensations of abandonment, of immense solitude. Panic.Where is Murielle? I get up and head with felted steps towards the door, being careful not to bump anything. It’s strange that I’m careful not disturbing the silence.The door. The door is closed. However when I went to bed, I had left it open. (I love asleep surrounded by household noises, sounds of voices).I’m recollecting the day before, the tennis party, my enthusiasm of having played well, not having won but having played well. All happy with my game, I had invited my partners for a drink at home. There was Robert, the husband of Anne, a c***dhood friend of Murielle, her best friend actually, Andre, the youngest in the band, single and Peter, a neighbor, the same age as Murielle. Peter had phoned his wife to join us, but she had to take care of the c***dren.The evening is spent in discussions around the tennis party of course and of course with lots of beer.Murielle proposes to have dinner together. She’s wearing a red Bermuda, which descends to the level of her knees and one of my shirts, with long sleeves, falling down to the level of her buttocks and which she had rolled up the sleeves to the elbow. I found her very attractive. When I had kissed her at our arrival, I had felt with the tip of my fingers that she was wearing a bra. It had relieved me. Although I am quite jealous, I love men looking to my wife. But in this case, it concerned my homies, if I exclude the neighbor with whom I have no real relationships.Wine, delicious meal, discussions, laughter. When the cheese was served, I felt too tired and I went to bed after greeting everyone. I’m sure that I had left the door slightly open.Arrived at the door I think of hearing something. I stick my ear to the door, and indeed, I hear muffled voices. Immense relief, I’m not alone. All my demons fly away and I nearly burst out laughing of my idiocy. Murielle is not alone, and I silently thank those in the group who stayed with her.I open the door as quietly as possible to surprise them: they are all still there, sitting around the table. A round table, comfortable for four, a fair bit for six. Murielle is in front of me or almost; Andrew on the left, I see him almost from the back, he has taken of his shirt; in front of Murielle is sitting Peter; I see him aside, he is only wearing his underwear and to the right of Murielle, sits Robert, apparently still completely dressed (in any case, he still has his shirt). I am surprised and change my mind: I will remain at the door and watch. “I snigger:” If you believe to be able to get Murielle undressed by playing poker with her guys, I’m afraid that you’re a bit wrong. Statistics and probabilities is Murielle’s daily subject of work, part of her risk management expertise. Forget it, no chance guys. »And yet, Murielle lays down her cards with a movement of bad humor. I hear muffled laughter. Sure, they take care not making noise. A discussion starts between tuzla ukraynalı escort Murielle and Robert, animated, but finally Murielle moves from her chair and climbs on the table. She no longer wears her bermuda, which makes me think that she is not in good shape this evening. Robert says something and she starts to unbutton her shirt. “The bastards”. I start having a hard-on. I start getting angry also. But Murielle does not unbutton her shirt completely and stops at the last three buttons. The low neckline is such that we see without problems her cute white breast and a part of her belly. Andrew takes the opportunity to pointedly look under her shirt and eye her ass; Peter is well positioned to have a view of first choice. In the movements made by Murielle to get down of the table, the shirt opens and her chest appears; a tit jumps out of the shirt while Murielle cannot prevent it immediately. Except Robert who is behind Murielle while she’s moving, the other two homies fully appreciate the show. Incidentally, I see Peter grapping his cock and stroking it. The game resumes. I am obsessed with my woman’s throat. According to her movements, the low neckline regularly reveals her tits, her aureoles and even her nipples. But… and what about her bra? When did she removed it? Has she lost it also? And under which circumstances? I realize that I missed a great part of the game already and this thought causes a twinge in my belly. My cock becomes even harder.Andrew loses his pants, Peter, ends up naked. The game must arouse him because his cock is well hard.And then Murielle loses again. I do not recognize her really, she’s usually a champion of poker. Again it is Robert that talks to her. She leaves her place, climbs on her chair and when she passes her hands under her shirt, probably to remove her panties that she’s lost in this game, Robert asks her to hold on. He turns to Peter. My dear neighbor gets up and walks naked as a new born to Murielle. He does not even make any effort to hide his erected cock. Murielle looks at him and smiles. She turns to Robert and exchanges a few words, then she looks towards the door of the room. I jump back, I feel my heart pounding in my chest. “Have she noticed me? ” I look around me; everything is dark, she cannot have seen me. “Will she find it strange to see the door open?”I go back to my observation position. Peter slips his hands under Murielle’s shirt and strokes softly her legs, slowly from top to down and back passing ostensibly on her buttocks. Murielle does not react and seems to enjoy when watching him. She whispers something that I do not understand. He takes off her panties, slowly and looking well under her shirt. Andrew is placed behind her and eyes as much as he can. Robert is at her side; no one is sitting at the table anymore. Murielle slightly raises her legs one after the other to allow Peter to remove her panties. To avoid falling from the chair, Murielle takes hold of Robert’s shoulder. When I assume that everyone is going back to their place at the table to resume the game, Peter plunges his head under Murielle’s shirt. She smiles and spreads her legs. Peter starts licking her pussy while caressing her legs. Andrew, from behind her, raises her shirt starts licking her ass. tuzla rus escort His tongue glides in her furrows. Robert on his side unbuttons the shirt completely. Murielle now stands with her body, breast, pussy, belly exposed to all of them. Robert hastens to petting her, playing with her nipples and groping her breasts.Alone in my corner, I am so excited that I start to masturbate. I am overwhelmed by this strange mixture of jealousy and huge arousal. Pain and pleasure; I have belly ache. But I can’t remove my eyes from what happens here a few meters from me.Murielle closes her eyes and quickly cums in a long moan. She has to grip Peter’s head and the backrest of the chair to avoid losing balance. Her body is shaking. The group helps her getting off the chair. Robert takes Murielle’s hand, draws her towards him and kisses her, passionately, his hands running all over her body. It hurts me to see them kissing. While Andrew behind Murielle gets rid of his clothes, Peter slips a hand on Murielle’s sex and starts masturbating her, his other hand fondling her chest, her back, her buttocks. Released from his clothes, Andrew sticks to Murielle’s back. He takes off her shirt and begins to rub his stiff cock between her buttocks in long strokes. She seems to love it because I see her pushing her ass towards Andrew’s cock. Robert leaves Murielle and steps back to watch. He releases his cock of his pants and starts to jerk. He is the only one who is still fully dressed. Murielle is attended to by Peter and Andrew. She remains passive, her legs spread wide. Andrew steps back a bit, takes his cock in one hand and with the other pushes lightly on Murielle’s shoulders forcing her to lean forward. After a few attempts, Andrew is sinking into my wife from behind. Murielle let out a squeak of pain or pleasure. Leaning forward, her breasts dangle and swing at the rhythm of the slow movements of Andrew who seems to be an expert. Peter crouches and while stroking her sex with one hand, he plays with her beautiful nipples that come and go along with Murielle banging breasts. From time to time he takes them in the mouth, sucks or pulls them with two fingers. He keeps an eye on Murielle’s pussy, when masturbating her. His arm movements clearly let me guess that he has put several fingers in my wife’s pussy. “Are these two guys both in her vagina, the one with his fingers, the other with his cock or are they sharing her two holes?” This thought causes pain in the belly and a pain in the heart. Would she accept to be taken by the ass while I never dared to do so?Murielle moans and sighs expressing the pleasure to be taken in hand by his two buddies. Robert takes advantage of Murielle’s bended position to slide his cock in her mouth. She welcomes him and clings with both hands to the buttocks of our friend. Robert gets quickly excited and begins to make suggestive movements with his basin: he uses Murielle’s mouth as a vagina. It is a phantasmagoric vision to see my wife taken like this by three men. Robert suddenly puts a hand on Murielle’s head and holds Murielle. He stops moving, his cock deep inside her mouth. He closes his eyes and I think hearing a light sigh. I’m guessing that he cums. On my side, I am myself about to ejaculate.Once Robert withdraws from escort bayan Murielle’s mouth, Peter rises and stays in front of my wife. Andrew withdrew also and holds Murielle by a shoulder, his cock in the other hand ready to take my wife again. Peter raises the right leg of Murielle and puts it against his hip. She lies down her head on his shoulder. When I see that Peter is about to penetrate Murielle from the front while Andrew is pushing his cock between Murielle’s buttocks, I explode in a growl that I could not control. My excitement and my climax are such that I’ve lost all notion of reality. I spunk all over the door but unfortunately, my grunt has not gone unnoticed. Lost in my orgasm, I see Murielle turning her head and staring at the door behind which I hide; sperm is leaking at the corners of her lips. I see her gently pushing back Peter and Andrew, take Peter by the hand and lead them both to the living room. Robert follows them after throwing also a glance toward the door.The living room, although nearby, is out of sight of the room. I feel completely stupid and ashamed of being betrayed. No doubt that I will from now on have a reputation of established perverted voyeur. I go round in circles treating myself of being an idiot. What a fool I am!I conclude that there are only three things to do: either I go to bed and I try to sleep, either I leave the room and I push everybody outside, or I sit there and listen to their sex game. I choose the last option.In silence, I dig around and find one of my shirts, which I will use to wipe the liquid that drips from the door and that bit of sperm that has fallen on the floor. Silence again has filled the house, but not for long. Posted near the door, I begin to hear the sighs and gasps recognizable among all. Murielle sighs loudly and even cries loudly her pleasure as if she wanted to pass the message: “So you’ve wanted to be a witness, you’ll be served!”And indeed, during a long while I will hear groans, sighs, cries, crude words, letting me imagine my wife taken one after the other by each of my buddies or even by all at the same time. I will hear repeatedly grumbling men without being able to distinguish between them; I will hear my wife cum a dozen times. I will myself, cum again.When silence settles again and I see Andrew and Peter retrieving their cloths near the table, I understand that the game is over. I have no notion of time, but the night should already be well advanced.I plunge into the bed where I am supposed to be waiting for Murielle’s return. I think of Murielle who I understand less and less as time goes by. That she is looking after erotic games, why not, but having sex like that, and even more with my homies, I hardly can understand or even accept. I think of my own behavior, of this ambivalence jealousy-arousal, pleasure-pain, which I still have not found a satisfactory explanation for.I fall asleep while my wife has not yet joined the bed.This has happened this year, during the Midsummer night.Since then, I did not accept any invitation to a tennis party. I sulk my friends, I cannot help it. I’m full of shame, shame of being Cuckold, shame also of not having reacted once more as I should have done. I also imagine my neighbor Peter taking advantage of my absence to visit my wife; I imagine that Robert would do the same. I have some doubts for Andrew who is single, he has quite a lot of success with women, but I can’t help but imagine him running around like a dog, the nose in the air looking for the aroused female.I imagine full of things and this is killing me.

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Wife shared with another friendNow that the door was well and truly open to our ‘sharing’ fantasy, our evening bedtime pillow talk went into overdrive. We would lay next to each other and start to recount the scene of her being fucked by our neighbour, which over time led to us bringing others into the pillow talk. I would edge her, circling her clit with my finger as I spoke in her ear about how she would be fucked, moving my finger away when she got near. She would arch her back, call me a bastard and would grunt until she calmed down, where I would restart my slow manipulation of her clit again. There would all accumulate until I brought in the familiar name to us both, a friend of mine that I work with, telling her how he would force his big cock into her, then i’d get her to ‘say it’, she would call out….”Steve, fuck me with your big cock….cum in my cunt!” this would be too much and she would convulse into an orgasm that would see her squirm, shake and sometimes squirt over my hand which would be a blur working her clit. Good times….So by now I guess you know where this story is going….Steve fucking my wife hard and cumming inside her. Well you would be correct and the first time was so damn hot, we still talk about it during playtimes with each other. We had a lads night out in Bathgate where we would perv over the variety of females in the pubs and club. Anyone who has been out in Bathgate will know that variety is an understatement. We ended up in a rock club called the Dreadnought, listening to good old school music and trying our hand to be ‘players’ with the ladies, just having fun when Steve mentioned to me about my wife being hotter than anyone we had chatted to. I retorted with she thinks the same about you before I realised what i said he jumped on my statement and pressed me to explain. I don’t know why, but probably due to the amount of alcohol I told him that she really liked bursa escort him and would probably fuck given the right circumstances. This blew his mind and he said he would be up for it. My wife was also out for the night with friends and we were due to meet up at 2am at the taxi rank to go home together, I suggested that he may want to stay the night at ours. 2am came round and the lads met up with the girls at the taxi rank, which was always a boisterous affair. drunks, kebabs, fights, first kisses…you see it all. Anyway, I told my wife that Steve was going to stay at ours tonight. She agreed too easily I thought as we got into the taxi. Me in the front and both of them in the back. The driver had on music and the volume was such that I could speak to him, but could not hear what was being said in the back. All I could hear was giggling and muted chat. We arrived home and got settled down with a few more drinks. Wifey disappeared and returned wearing a very nice babydoll and a lacy dressing gown which was just covering her arse and no more, which was good as I could see she was not wearing panties, I was thinking wtf is she doing, but she was as drunk as us and was obviously looking for some fun. This was not missed by Steve and he started with the flattery, which was enough to get her squirming. I made a comment about leaving a mark on the couch, so she moved herself forward, arse on the edge and displayed her pussy asking if it looked as wet as it was…holy fuck, after a stunned silence awkward glances Steve said it looked stunning and I said are you sure, why not have a closer look.He moved between her legs very quickly and started without any hesitation licking on her pussy nice an slow, I started to kiss her. She was obviously enjoying the tongue action as her tongue was trying to choke me. I whispered in her ear, do you want cock?, she nodded, and then said to her ask for it……..she said those bursa escort bayan words I’ve heard over and over for weeks…”Steve fuck me with your big cock” He stood up and removed his jeans and pants like his life depended on it. He was reasonably hung nothing huge, but rock solid. He got between her legs again and in one move he was in her to the balls, she let a moan and again said, fuck me hard which he continued to do. I sat next to her, continuing to kiss her, moving my hand up under her night gown to her tits, squeezing and pulling hard on her nipples as he fucked her hard. I looked down seeing her wet pussy and his bare cock pounding in and out covered in her juice. I started asking her how it felt, asking how deep he was, how hard. I also asked him how good her cunt was, encouraging both of them to get vocal, which they both did. “You’re fucking me good””I love your tight cunt””fuck me harder”I told them to get into doggy style on the rug which they done without speaking, until he said….fuck your arse looks so good..as he entered her again. I got undressed and sat infront of her telling her to suck on my hard cock. She wrapped her lips round my cock and sucked hard, she was also being forced onto my cock in rhythm to his fucking which was so hot. She licked up and down my shaft, all the time being pushed forward with his thrusts. I could not hold back any longer and said suck me hard, as I came in her mouth. Steve also said that he was about to cum, asking her where she wanted it….”in my cunt”, this all happened in the space of 5 seconds or so and i was still cumming as I heard that. It totally blew my mind. She started to cum as he unloaded in her, taking her mouth off my cock and moaning that she could fell his cum hitting her insides as her orgasm hit. We were a sloppy, wet mess on our living room floor. As well as being totally fucked now, the drink was taking its toll so we went escort bursa to bed, Steve in the spare room and wifey with me. I dont know what time it was but I woke up with her sucking my cock and being hard in her mouth. Without thinking I allowed her to spin round and 69 me. It was not until I tasted her that i realised I was tasting another man who had fucked my wife. We stayed like this for about 5 mins and then got her to turn round so we could kiss. She was super horny once she tasted my lips. I asked her if she enjoyed herself, which she said that she loved it. Two cocks at the same time. As she was horny, I suggested she should go next door for some one on one with Steve, but she had to be noisy and vocal so I could hear what was going on. Guess what? She agreed.She slipped out our bedroom and into the spare room. I never heard much for a while as I lay there stroking my hard cock, then I heard him say, thats it, suck me harder. Then some shuffling and again those words, said artificially louder for my sole benefit…”fuck me again with your big hard cock” for the next while all I heard was flesh slapping, grunting and horny talk about loving balls slapping on her arse and how her cunt was so wet, I could not stand it any more I went next door to the sight of her being fucked hard on her back, she asked for my cock in her mouth, so I knelt on the bed as she sucked me. I was close and said so, pulling back and slowly stroking to try and hold off. Steve started to fuck her like an a****l and started to grunt that he was about to cum again, I said I’m going to cum as well and she wanted it over her face…..I stroked harder and she opened her mouth, but Steve started kissing her and thought, fuck it as he started to unload in her, I started to cum on both of them, which sent her over the edge and the three of us into a orgasm frenzy….the sight of my cum hitting both their faces as they kissed will live with me forever. A quick wet wipe later, couple of laughs, some sleep and a generous helping of ‘roll and square’ in the morning topped off a very good night out.I hope you enjoyed our adventure, sorry for the ramble.

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I fucked my step sister in the arse whilst she wasSo here is the deal: I was nineteen and my stepsister was 24.She had a very hot body but was not the sharpest pencil in the packet.So one day when my parents went out for a weekend and left us in charge at home I went and bought some Marijuana, some beer and some wine.My step sister and i then sat chatting about life and what we wanted to do with ours….I took out a couple of beers and offered her one, she told me that she hardly ever drank alcohol as she did not like the taste or how it made her feel.Long story short I convinced her that we were alone at home for the weekend and nobody but us would know so she took one. After drinking her first beer I offered her a glass of wine, it was a natural sweet rose and she immediately told bursa escort me that she liked it!After her third glass of wine I could see that she getting tipsy so I rolled a Joint of Marijuana, lit it, took a good couple of hits and offered her some. She again told me that she had never smoked marijuana before and was scared what would happen…I calmed her down and showed her how to take “hit” on the joint….Soon she was laughing hysterically over everything and i convinced her to have some more Marijuana which she took.At that point I started removing her blouse and gave her a back massage, she lay down on the bed and said that she was enjoying my massage, so I removed her bra and turned her onto her back and started licking and sucking her nipples!When she started breathing bursa escort bayan slowly deeply and I knew I had her hook line and sinker, I slipped my hand between her legs and felt her wet crotch underneath her skirt, the moment i touched her vagina she started bucking toward my hand for more, I pulled her panties aside and slid my rock hard dick into her warm wet vagina and started slowly fucking her, it did not take her long to cum and she rolled onto her side and passed outI took this as my opportunity and took some Vaseline and rubbed it on her but hole, sliding my index finger slowly into her butt hole, it felt nice and slippery and then I rubbed some vaseline on my dick, then I slowly inserted my dick into her anus until it was all the way in, I could feel escort bursa my scrotum up against her bum, her anus was nice and tight and seemed to be “squeezing” my dick, I lay still and enjoyed the tight warm feeling of her anus, I slowly rubbed her nipples between my fingertips and then felt her pushing her bum towards my dick, seemingly trying to get more of it in her.So I slowly but surely started moving back and forth, in and out, picking my rhythm up, pretty soon I was but fucking my hot step sister without abandon, the feel of her tight arse around my dick was driving my wild with lust as she lay asleep(Passed out) on the bed next to me…I continued with the steady but slow butt fuck until I blew my load deep inside her lovely tight arse!The next morning we had sex again when she awoke. Afterwards in the shower she told me she was never going to drink wine and smoke marijuana again as it made her arse burn!Would you take advantage of your slightly slow step sister like I did or do you think it is appalling?

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kate 10 SaturdayI woke up around 7.30. Kate was still sleeping, I peeked under the covers looking at her body, watching her breasts moving up and down with her breathingI got out and made her a cup of tea a placed it on the cabinet by the bedAww thank you I climbed back into bedShe said it was Sally’s birthday Sunday, they was going out , but she didn’t know if they was sleeping here or at Sally’sSally had to go to her nans Sunday lunch time, but they had both booked Monday off from workOK I said I will be fineWhat are you doing today she asked,I told her I was playing footballShe finished her tea, are you OK with what happened last night, Yes I saidOK so I want you to do things for me today , but go and play your gameOK what do you need I saidwash and dry up , pick up all the dirty washing and put it in the machine and Hoover the stairs and sitting roomOK I saidOh you can write a essay,telling me a few thingsWhat I askedWhy you enjoyed last night and what you thought about it, and also tell me how much you love me! She burst out laughingI really want you to lick me,OK I saidShe laughed again, I haven’t got time, go and make me another tea please she saidI went and made it and took it up stairs, I’m in here she called, I went into her bedrooms,she was sitting in front of the mirror in her bra and knickers , doing her make up, Hoover in here as well please, she pulled her brush through her hair ,She then got up and pulled her jeans on,I was turned on just looking at her in her white bra and knickers but, the way she wiggled her bum as she pulled them up was just so eroticI smiled as she turned to face me , what she askedI explained,She pulled open my dressing gown and looked at my cock , god I want you she said and squeezed my balls gentlyI reached up and cupped her breast through her bra, we started kissing,she istanbul escort bayan pulled away, I’m going to be late she said,She pulled on a top and went to the kitchen,picked up her bag and gave me a peck on the cheek and leftI cleared everything away hung the washing out, and went to footballPaul wanted to come back I made my excuses for him not to come and arrived back home about 13.30I went straight up to my mum and dads room and looked at the pictures again.A lot of the pictures was of Kate’s mum posing in different underwear,then pictures of her naked laying on the bed, and pictures of her playing with vibratorsThey did I have to admit turned me on, I then reached on top of the wardrobe and took down the four videos and put the 1st one in.The screen flickered into life It started with views which my dad must have recorded when he was driving I won’t bore you with the detailsThe screen went black then there was Kate’s mum on all fours, her black lacy knickers down just above her knees,two red marks was across her bum cheeks , then a cane came down on her bum, she yelped in pain, thank you sir she said. She received twenty in total , each time she said thank you sir , her voice got weaker almost crying by stroke 16The camera wobbled as it was picked up, it zoomed in on the red welts raising on her bum, suck me you fucking slut said a male voice.She turned round the camera pointed down showing a erect cock,Mums hand reached out and pulled the foreskin back, looking up at the camera she started sucking on it, after a few minutes she pulled back but carried on wanking the cock licking the head occasionally, then I could here a groan, and the cock erupted onto her face, she wanked him of every drop, she looked at the camera smiling and started licking the head , when the screen went blackThe next clip was Kate’s mum walking through some woods in a black dress, she kept lifting it showing off her red see through knickers laughingShe got to a tree , looking around nervously she took the dress off, you could see her nipples and pubic hair the the sheer material,under instructions she took off her bra then one hand played with her breast the other went down her knickers and started playing with herself, she appeared to orgasam if was real or not I couldn’t tell, the screen went black.The next clip showed Kate’s mums knickers pulled down her thighs , the gusset had been lined with stinging nettles, the knickers was pulled up slightly, I could see her thighs tremble The knickers wasn’t yet touching her fanny, a gloved hand then pulled the front of her knickers and put more nettles inside the knickers, she turned around, two handfuls of nettles went inside her knickers , the gloved hand pushed them between her bum cheeks,i could hear her squeal,in pain, the camera moved out , pull them up the voice said She reached down I then noticed she had nettles in her bra, she pulled the knickers up, higher the voice said , she complied,.She put her dress back on and she walked through some bushes back onto a path , the camera following her, she kept twitching as she walked, the light was fading, again she kept lifting her dress showing the green leaves. The clip showed her walking and and flashing for 5 minsIt ended with sitting on a bench, with her laughing and saying to the camera, the things I do for you, get this stuff out of me.The tape ended, it hadn’t turned me on but I was curiousI put the second tape in, it started with a recording coronation street I fast forwarded the tape,Kate’s mum was dressed as a maid, she was tied down on the floor pieces of rope tied round her wrists and ankles, then tied to the legs of a sofa her arms tied to the legs of a arm chair music was playing, and people was laughing a woman appeared stood astride her,How you feeling bitch the women said, she had a short skirt on and black stockings, Kate’s mum laughed and said fucking randy, How randy bitch said the womanVery Kate’s mum said, the woman kneeled down, I had never seen her, she was in her 40s a bit chubby, do you want to cum she asked Kate’s mumYess Kate’s mum sighed the camera pulled back in the background, I could see another pair of legsThe woman lent forward and kissed Kate’s mum her hand went down mums body and lifted the hem of the dress revealing black suspender beltWith matching lace knickers the women’s fingers rubbed up and down Kate’s mum fanny, she started to squirm in pleasure, the women softly said are you closeYes sighed mumThe woman laughed , tough luck bitch, she stood up and astride mums head lifted her skirt she had no knickers on and was clean shaved ,She kneeled down above mums head and pulled the lips of her fanny a parts the camera zoomed in, she had a enormous clit, a male voice said lick her you slut, mum was straying to lift her head to reach the women’s fanny, her tongue managed to flick the womans clitThe camera pulled back a bit, the woman lowered her self on to mums face , the camera zoomed back in , mums tongue was lapping at the big clit, the camera pulled back again, the woman seemed to be in ecstasy,she kept leaning forward slapping fanny , which seemed to make mum lick harder, The woman started squirming on mums face and screamed as she made it, you dirty whore,A male then grabbed the woman’s head and thrust a really big hard cock in her mouth pulling her hair the tape then endedI grabbed another tape and just put it in the machine, the phone rang it was Kate, Hi Chris what are you doing, Watching TV I saidOK come down to the shop I need you to carry some shopping home for meTbc

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Becky’ s After School SurpriseI drove slowly up to the stop sign looking up and down the road for traffic. The bus passed in front of me from left to right, it was empty and the driver probably wanted to be at home or somewhere else other than the country road he was driving down. He was probably just as glad to be rid of the crowd of brats her had to drive around every day after school. The red tail lights disappeared over a rise in the road, just a swirl of rain and mist behind him.It had been raining all afternoon and I waited for the wet mist thrown up by the bus to clear away and then pulled out, turning left onto our road. Our house was about two kilometers down the road and I listened to music and enjoyed the drive. It was not very often I got away from work this early in the afternoon and I was looking forward to the extra time at home. I would even get a chance to talk with Becky and see how her school day was. I was pretty sure that was her bus that had just passed by at least.The two kilometers went by quickly and I turned into our driveway. The driveway was about one hundred meters long and the house was in a clearing at the end. I didn’t see Becky walking along it but that was not a surprise, with the rain she would have covered the distance from the bus stop to the house pretty quickly. I pulled up in front of the house and parked the car in front of the garage. Gathering my laptop and a file folder of papers I opened the car door and got out, almost running to the front door of the house. I bound up the steps and reaching out I grabbed and turned the doorknob in one motion, stepping quickly into our front porch.We lived in a split entry type house and from the front door a short set of stairs led upstairs and another short set led down into our basement. The upstairs was very open and someone at the front door could see most of the kitchen and dining room. The basement on the other hand was not finished. It had a bathroom that was only roughed in and two small bedrooms that were completely finished. Beckys bedroom was the larger of the two bedrooms. Her door was across the hall and down a meter or two from the bathroom door.Becky was my wife’s daughter, I had known her a long time and she was now a young teen. She had pretty brown eyes, shoulder length dark brown hair and was tall for her age. She was that girl in class that had the biggest boobs, kurtköy escort her class mates made fun of her for her tits and other girls where just downright jealous of her figure. She did not have a boyfriend but quite a few of them where phoning the house and asking for her now. What worried her mother was that the boys where two to three years older than her, always. The week before one of her teachers in Social Ed had chosen Becky from the class to goto the front of the room and demonstrate how to put a condom on a male. A cucumber filled in for the male. I guess she did ok and had to ignore the hooting and hollering of her class mates. The teacher chose wisely because if there was a girl in the class ready to fuck it was Becky. The teacher had probably seen her in the halls hanging around the older guys.We got along very well together, she was smart and when she took part in school athletics she did very well, she was just not interested in sports other than skiing, which she was very good at. Becky also got along very well with her mom and the girls could talk about anything with each other. There was almost nothing that Becky would not tell her mom.Beckys running shoes where there on the landing and a backpack full of books sat on the floor beside them. There was water splashed on the floor from where she hurriedly came in the front door. I looked up the stairs, no one was in the kitchen and I could not hear the TV in the front living room. I looked down towards the basement and could hear someone moving about. Becky had gotten in the door a couple minutes before me and had gone directly to her basement bedroom. I took off my shoes and went upstairs to the kitchen. Every now and then I could hear a noise from the basement but did not pay attention to it. I grabbed a coke and sat on the sofa, opening a magazine to look at until I decided just what I was going to do with my time home.I heard a door open downstairs and then another door closed. I knew the house and all its sounds and I knew that Becky had just come out of her bedroom and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I also figured at this point that the girl had no idea I was home and sitting in the living room.From the basement I could hear the shower curtains being opened and water being turned on. My girl was going to take a shower. The rain outside had been cool and a warm aydıntepe escort shower was not such a bad idea to warm up.At first I thought that it would just be a good time to take my penis out a rub it just to relieve myself. It didn’t take long to have my zipper down and my half erect penis in my hand. I just started off with a slow stroking motion; I would speed up the rhythm once I got harder. Occasionally I could hear Becky in the downstairs shower. She even sang a few lines of her favorite song, she really had no idea I was home. I found that while I stroked my dick my thoughts turned more and more to the young teen girl taking a shower downstairs. Things sort of went downhill from there. What if I were right there when Becky stepped out of the shower and she was only wearing a towel, could I make a joke of things by trying to pull the towel away from her? I suppose I could have walked right in on her once she got out of the shower, after all the bathroom door did not have a lock on it. I was fully erect now!I decided that I would just be in the hallway when Becky came out of the bathroom, I would see her with a towel around that body of hers. I had seen her like that before, accidently. She was embarrassed by that but only walked away to her room as she knew her tits, pussy and ass were covered up. I had a good look up and down her side, enough to see that my girl had developed a beautiful full young figure. It was a turn on to see her that way.I stood and adjusted my pants back up, tucking my erection back into my pants I headed down the stairs. I had grabbed a laundry basket to use as an excuse for being outside the bathroom door. I figured that once Becky was ready to step out of the bathroom I would step towards the door with the hamper in my hands. I stood outside the bathroom door and listened. Becky had gotten out of the shower and was drying off. I held the hamper with one hand and with my other I stroked my cock through my pants, keeping my erection without cumming. I heard Becky humming to herself and could hear that she had picked up a hairbrush, but dropped it in the sink. She must have been in front of the mirror now. She was about to come out so I stood back a step and waited for the door to start opening.It started to happen, I heard the door knob start turning and the door began to swing open, Becky stepped into the hallway. tuzla içmeler escort That’s where I got my surprise. Becky was completely nude. She had wrapped her hair up in a towel, and that always looked so silly and cute when she did that. But she was so sure she was home alone she had not bothered to cover herself with a towel for the few steps across to her bedroom. It took a moment for the young girl to realize the situation and then a look of shock crept across her pretty face. I had looked at her eyes first of all but quickly let my eyes move downwards. Her big white tits were standing straight out from her chest, with faint brown-pink aureoles and then the nipples. I kept looking down over her tummy and then there she was, a brown haired pussy. Her pussy hair formed a narrow triangle that must have went half way up to her belly button. I was surprised how long and straight her pussy hair was, it looked quite fine. My sweety looked so fuckable! Becky didn’t know what to do, she covered her tits only to realize that her pussy was fully exposed so she covered her cunt with one hand and her tits with the other. She was shocked and the look on her face was to die for. She did a little dance trying to cover up while she decided just what she was going to do. She had bent over a bit, her brown eyes looking directly at me. I knew that the naked teen in front of me was a virgin, she had talked to her mom about “trying it” but despite a long list of boys ready to do her she had not chosen one of them yet. I was delighted by the little dance she was doing in those few seconds. From the way she jumped when she first saw me I saw that her tits did not jiggle at all, they must have been solid and did not change shape or move around as she tried to cover up. Finally she decided on what to do, she turned around and quickly headed for her bedroom. This gave me a great view of her back, ass and legs. God the girl had a figure. She stepped into her bedroom and quickly closed the door.I laid the clothes hamper on the washer in the bathroom, making some extra noise doing it so that she would know that I had an excuse to be where I was at. Then I went upstairs and sat back on the sofa with my magazine wondering if my sweety would come upstairs. But I was too distracted to read or care if she came up so out came my penis which I rubbed hard until the cum started to flow. Becky stayed in her room until she heard her mom come in the front door before coming upstairs herself. She came up but did not look at me. She never mentioned being seen nude by me to her mother and that was a surprise as she usually told her mom everything.

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My previous neighborMy wife had to travel on official work to another state, which left metending for myself. It was a lovely morning. I had to go to the market to buy a few things. I had just about done my shopping, one last stop for some fresh fruits and I was done. I finished buying the fruits and was walking towards the parking where I had left my motorbike when I saw a familiar face. It was my neighbor from our previous apartment. They had shifted to a new house. She saw me and we exchanged greetings. She looked beautiful d****d in a sari. We exchanged a few words and bid goodbye. I got on to my motorbike and left. I looked in the rearview to see hergetting into her car. I had just got out of the parking lot when I realized I had forgotten to collect my credit card from the counter. I took a u turn and entered the parking lot again. I saw Aisha, my neighbor still in the car. I stopped and asked her if everything was ok? He told me her car wouldn’t start. I told her to wait and parking my bike next to her went up to collect my card. I was down in a jiffy. I saw her standing next to her car. I asked her for the keys got in and tried starting the car. I realized the problem was with her battery. I got out and told her she would need to have someone come back and help her with it. I asked her if I could drop her home she readily agreed and thanked me. We had just got out of the parking when it started to drizzle, I askedher if she wanted me to stop till the rain stops she asked me not to and told me she loves the rains and riding in the rain is something she really enjoyed I smiled and continued. Her house was not far from mine. I stopped outside her house, she got down and asked me to come in for a cup of coffee. By the time we reached her residence both of us were completely drenched. The sari was all wet and sticking to her like another skin I could see her nipples standing stiff through her blouse, she asked me to come in for a cup of hot coffee, I told her it was ok but, she insisted. I don’t know if it was the temptation of a hot beverage or spending more time with her that got me to accept her invitation and I followed her inside. I could see her panty lining through her wet sari. She gave me a dry towel and asked me to make myself comfortable and wentin to change. I dried myself the best I could and was still standing when she came out in d****d in another sari. She asked me to sit down I told her bursa escort I was way to wet and didn’t want to get her couch wet. She said it was ok and asked me to sit. I put the towel down on the couch and sat down on it. She told me she would go get the coffee ready and went in to the kitchen. The weather had turned cold and I was almost shivering in my wetclothes. She came out with the coffee and handed me a cup. I gulped down my coffee the hot cup definitely making me feel a little better. It was raining heavily now and she asked me to sty back a while longer for the rains to subside. I agreed. She asked me if I wanted a spare t-shirt I told her it would be a boon, she laughed and went into her room, she came out with a t-shirt. She asked me to go change in her room. I went in took of my wet shirt and put on the t-shirt she gave me. When I came out she took my shirt and put it in the dryer. She asked me to wrap the towel around me and take of my pants which were drenched too. I told her it was ok but she insisted and told me I would come down with a cold if I don’t get out of them soon. I went back in and wrapped the towel around me and came out holding my pants, she put the pant in the dryer too. I sat down on the couch, she sat down opposite me and we kept talking. I could not take my eyes of her for some reason. I don’t know if it was the romantic weather or the way she had d****d her sari but whatever it was it sure was giving me a hard on. We had been neighbors for over a year but this was the first time we were having such a long conversation in fact earlier we had just exchanged pleasantries. We joked and we laughed. Every time she laughed I could see her breasts heave. Her sari had moved revealing the fullness of her breasts through her blouse, and just below her breasts I could see her curvy hips. She commented that we should have gotten to know each other earlier and she really enjoyed my company. She asked me if I would like to eat something, I told her another cup of coffee would be fine. She got up to prepare some more coffee. She asked me something from the kitchen I could not hear her so I got upand went towards the kitchen and asked her what she asked? She asked me if I would like some cookies with the coffee? I told her yes. She asked me to come in. We kept talking as she got the coffee ready. She pointed towards the kitchen platform and asked me to sit. I hopped on to it and as I did my bursa escort bayan towel parted. I tried to put it right immediately but not before she noticed me fumbling with it. She smiled. She handed the hot cup of coffee to me and turned to take out the cookies. When I saw her butt my cock almost sprang out. I got down and we came out to sit in the hall again. I kept sipping on my coffee and my head had a million thoughts going through it. We spoke about almost everything. She even told me about her boyfriendbefore she got married. Soon the conversation took a turn and she asked me if I was a dominating guy? I looked at her and told her I have always been dominating. She smiled and told me she liked men who were dominating and told me her hubby was anything but that. I smiled and looked her in the eye and asked her point blank if she liked being dominated. She nodded and said yes. My next move surprised even me. I got up and walked over to her and stood in front of her. She looked at me surprised I bent down and kissed her hard. She tried resisting I just held her hands and continued kissing her. Slowly she responded by opening her mouth. I sucked on her tongue. I pulled her up and kept kissing her. I squeezed on her breast and with my other hand removed her sari n letit fall on the floor. I broke my kiss and ordered her to take her blouse off. She obliged. I unhooked her bra and flung it away. I turned her and kissed her on the back of her neck and shoulders all the time squeezing her breasts. I removed the towel and threw it off. I turned her and ran my hands on her stomach running it between her legs. I inserted my hands through her panty. She moaned loudly. I entered my finger into her pussy finger fucking her. She held me tight, moaning harder. I pulled her panty down almost ripping it. I pushed her down on the couch and got down on my knees. I fingered her wet pussy again. She thrust herself towards me. I slowly kissed her thighs biting and licking it. Slowly my tongue found her pussy. I kissed her pussy my tongue snaking its way inside. She squirmed and moaned. She held me by my hair I could see she was enjoying herself . She had an expression of bliss all over her face. I bit her thighs and pulled at her clit with my teeth. She seemed toenjoy the pain. I stood up and she pulled my underwear down. My cock was hard real hard. She looked at it and with no words spoken she licked the pre cum off my escort bursa cock head. Slowly kissing it she swallowed most of my cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head on my cock getting it real wet. I could see her saliva oozing on it. I held her by her hair and fucked her mouth hard. She licked and sucked my cock like someone who had been craving for sex all her life. I told her to stop. I turned her around and made her put one of her legs on the couch. I took my cock slowly entered her. It took more then a few thrusts before I got my whole cock inside her. She dug her nails into the couch asking me to slow down. I was in no mood to listen to her. I rammed my cock in and out of her like a mad man. She was moving with me trying to match the tempo. I inserted my finger into her pussy as I rammed her, she almost screamed. I pinched her pussy and kept ramming her. She jerked violently as she came. She let out a huge moan. I pulled my cock out and turned her around. She pulled my cock towards her mouth wet with her pussy juice and swallowed it. She licked at it like a hungry bitch. I wasn’t ready to cum not yet. I asked her to get up and took her to her bedroom. I flung her on thebed. The bed where she slept with her hubby. I climbed on the bed and kissed her deep. She pulled me close and heldme tight and whispered in my ear “fuck me, please fuck me hard make me your slut. Fuck me like my hubby never has I’ll be your bitch forever fuck me”. I loved the way she spoke. I moved up to her and rubbed my cock all over her tits. I spread her legs and entered her again. I held her hands as I shoved my cock in and out of her. She kept thrusting her hips towards me devouring my cock deep inside her pussy. I bit her nipples hard she screamed and then moaned the pain was pleasurable for her. I kept ramming her wet pussy, I knew I was going to cum any second I pulled my cock out and climbed up to her tits and sat on them pointing my cock towards her mouth. She took my cock in her hand pulling it to her mouth. She jerked my cock just as I shot my first load deep into her mouth, she kept jerking and pulling at my cock swallowing every drop of my hot cum. I pulled my cock out of her mouth I could see some cum drooling and falling on her chin and neck Aisha cleaned it up with her finger and licked it off. I fell down next to her drained. I could see her smile as she turned around towards me and put her handsaround me planting a kiss on my lips. Aisha told me she had never had such a wild lovely time ever with her hubby and was glad her car broke down. I smiled and I told her this was just the beginning just as my finger found her wet pussy again.

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Dominant or SubordinateDominant or subordinate.What a very important starting point to a relationship. I know people have differing views and tend to categorise themselves as one or the other, usually because the expectation is you are one or the other. I take the view that I am both, dependant on the situation.Let me explain. There are clearly sexual preferences to be taken account of. My view is fairly simplistic. Like everybody on this planet, I love sexual excitement. The best way to get sexual thrills, is obviously to get both participants, or all, highly excited. If he, or she, gets turned on by being the dominant one, I’m happy to play the sub. However, is there a need to keep to one’s role. No, definitely not. Let me tell you a story.I met this chap through Hamster. We’d chatted for months. Eventually we arranged to meet at his house. I took precautions, of course. I checked his address on the electoral register, to which I have access and told him I was leaving the address with a friend. He was a dominant character. In our communications, he liked to instruct, and I was happy to play to his tune. On the day, he rang me and told me specifically what to wear. His voice was soft, but ever so firm and precise. He wanted me in a black dress, plain underwear, white cotton, no lace or anything. No slip. No stockings or tights. Bearing in mind, it was November, so quite cold. But, he was insistent and, being drawn to his precise manner, I went along with his request.I arrived on time. Would I dare be late !!He led me into the kitchen. No polite greeting. Just taking my arm, firmly, led me through the door. Once in the kitchen, bursa escort he positioned me in the middle of the room and took a couple of paces away from me. He told me to kick off my shoes. The stone floor was ever so cold on my feet. He could see I was cold, and opened the back door, letting even more cold air into the room. He took a large bag of ice from the freezer and placed it on the work top. I just watched, transfixed, as he split the bag with a knife, spilling the contents all over the work surface. He walked behind my back. I felt the zipper on my dress sliding down, ever so slowly. Now this whole scenario was turning me on. I stepped out of the dress and handed it to him. Actually I felt some relief, as I lifted each foot in turn, from the cold floor. He came behind me a second time and unsnapped my bra. My breasts were ever so firm, a by-product of the cold air and my own state of excitement.He stood in front of me and unbuckled his leather belt. He slid it from his trousers and slapped it hard on the work surface. A few pieces of ice shot into the air as a result of the impact. He put the belt down, took a hold of my arm and guided me towards the work surface. I was stood, upright, against it when he let go of my arm and, placing the palm of his hand, on the back of my head, pushed me so I was bent over the work surface. He told me to reach forward and grip the far side of the surface. As I did, my breasts pressed into the ice. My waist was pressed against the work surface, the melting ice soaking into my knickers. I looked to my side and saw him pick up the belt. God, this was crazy.Thwack ! That first bursa escort bayan stroke making my buttocks judder. Then another. I was now sliding on the melting ice. Another stroke. My knickers even wetter now, both from the ice and my own excitement. Another stroke, another. God, it hurt and, yes, I suppose I was tempted to stand up and put an end to it. But the thrill I was getting was amazing. I remember my feet being off the floor, opening my legs ever so wide and pulling myself back and forth, rubbing my pubes area against the edge of the work surface. Up to now, the strokes had been separated by 20 seconds or so. Not now. This was a beating. Every second or two, the belt struck.When it was over, he stood behind me, put his hands gently under my breasts and lifted me from the crushed, melting ice. I was soaked from my neck down to my knees, and, as he got me upright, trickles of water ran down my calves to my feet. He knelt down and slipped my knickers down my legs, throwing my last item of clothing onto the work top.He took me into the bedroom and, taking a warm towel from the radiator, dried me. He lay me on the bed. He smiled at me as he stripped naked. Clearly he was as turned on as much as I. So lovely and hard. He joined me on the bed and, as he put one arm across me, I pushed him back. “My turn, Mister”.He was on his back. I straddled his waist and pushed held his arms to the bed. I started to move my cunt back and forth on his belly, knowing I’d cum fairly quickly and he couldn’t touch his cock to join in. Yes, this was my turn. He was gagging to fuck me, or at the very least, wank, but, no chance, well escort bursa not just yet. I carried on agitating my pussy into a frenzy, squirting all over his belly.When I’d finished, I just sat there, still on him, just smiling. He was still unable to move as I continued to hold his arms. I let go and reached behind me. He’d gone a little too soft, so I relented and started to stroke him. He was soon hard again. I manoeuvred myself back a little and, still straddling him, I started to rub his bell end against my pussy. I then started to move gently up and down, letting the first inch of his cock in. He responded by thrusting it further in by moving his bum up and down. I kept lifting myself higher so only that first inch, or so, was in me. “You want to fuck me, well wait”, I told him. I was fingering my clit all the time, so I was keeping myself on the verge of an orgasm all the time, every now and again, allowing one to happen. So frustrating for him.Then, I succumbed. I lowered myself, letting his cock fully in. And so, normal rules applied. I moved my cunt up and down as he moved his cock down and up, if you see what I mean. Christ, he was horny now. When he came in me, I’d already had several squirts, and I must admit to the loudest sequence of pussy farts ever. After that, we lay for a while. Then back at it. Bit of a rest, then some more fucking. I actually didn’t go home until about 10 o’clock that night. Hubby was a bit inquisitive but I just said I’d met a women colleague and we got chatting. Doesn’t time fly !We went to bed almost straight away. I got into bed in my knickers, as usual. He turned to give me a peck on the cheek and patted my bum. “You’re knickers are damp, Anne. ““Yes, Susan has the heating on so high. Been sweating for hours”. And, he believed it !So, there you have it. Am I Dominant or Subordinate, and which would you like to meet.

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unexpected funAfter a long day at work I often enjoy going to a local bar and having a few drinks. It’s a quiet and dimly lit bar that is a little off the beaten track. I can almost always find an isolated booth in a corner and just relax. This night, however, was an exception. The bar wasn’t packed, but all the booths were occupied by at least one other person, and there were no empty stools at the bar. A waitress approached me and told me that she could seat me at a booth with only one other person if that was OK with me. She then pointed to the back of the bar where a woman was sitting all alone. I wasn’t thrilled, but I had no choice. We walked over to the booth, and the woman graciously moved over with a smile. I slid in to the booth next to her.She appeared to be in her mid-twenties. Even though she was wearing a business suit and sitting down, it was easy to tell she was a woman who took great care of her body. I introduced myself and she told me her name was Cindy. I ordered a drink for myself and offered to buy one for her. She told me she already had had a few drinks, but happily accepted my offer. The conversation between us was easy and, of course, fueled by the alcohol.After several more drinks, we were really enjoying each other’s company and I had moved directly next to her to better carry on our conversation over the noise of the other patrons. As we continued talking she absentmindedly set her hand on my knee. I was already fantasizing about being with this beautiful woman, so her hand on my knee sent shockwaves up my leg. My cock immediately reacted and began to harden.I desperately tried to think about anything else, but it was too late. I was lost in her splendid eyes and could think of nothing else but her hand so close to my cock. Its hardness was obvious as a tent was quickly forming in the front of my pants. Sensing my uneasiness, she intuitively glanced down at my pants.A smile crossed her lips when she realized my predicament. She moved her hand from my knee to the front of my pants and playfully grabbed my now fully erect cock. Even through my pants it felt great. Thankfully because of our booth’s location in the back of the bar and the dim lighting no one could see what she was doing. After a few more minutes of rubbing my cock, she unzipped my pants and snaked her hand through the hole in my jockeys. With her hand firmly rapped bursa escort around my cock, she began to stroke me. She started slowly, but gradually increased her pace and pressure. Before too long it felt like I was going to explode. My cock was rigid with pleasure.I was doing my best to contain my composure, but when she leaned in and began nibbling on my ear, I uncontrollably moaned. The sensations running through my prick were amazing, and with a final jolt I came in her hand. She kept on stroking me, milking every last drop of cum from me. After I had a chance to relax and catch my breath, she used a napkin to clean me up and then wiped her own hand off. She zipped up my pants and grabbed my hand.”Let’s go,” she said with a hurried voice. “I just live around the corner.”I walked in to her apartment and was surprised to see a man sitting on the couch the lounge.Cindy introduced him as her roommate, Jason, and asked me to have a seat on the couch while she washed up and changed into something more comfortable.Jason and I made small talk while Cindy changed. When she returned she was wearing a tank top and a pair of track-suit type short shorts. Unlike her business suit, this outfit left little to the imagination. Her breasts were firm and at least C cups. Her legs and stomach had clearly benefited from hours at the gym.She sat down to the left of me on the couch, leaving Jason on my right. I wasn’t sure what she and Jason had in mind, if anything, but I didn’t care. I had been bisexual for years and was up for almost anything.She then started laughing and told Jason what had happened between us at the bar. She told him how she had jacked me off under the table until I came all over her hand. It was obvious Jason was enjoying the story as he began shifting in his seat. Cindy, meanwhile, had returned her hand to my knee, and was moving it back and forth. The blood started rushing back to my cock, especially when I saw that Jason was getting aroused. His sweat pants were no match for what looked like a very nice sized cock.I was dying to kiss Cindy. I leaned in and placed my lips on hers. She met my kiss with enthusiasm. Our tongues entered each other’s mouths and my hands quickly moved to her tits. A moan escaped her lips as I began massaging them. Her hard nipples were evident against her flimsy tank top. At this point a hand grabbed my cock. I assumed it was bursa escort bayan Cindy’s but when I looked down I was pleased to see that it was Jason’s. My cock was now rock hard and leaking pre cum. With one hand still on Cindy’s tits, my other hand found its way to Jason prick. It was only fair that I return the favor.Cindy stood up and removed her top, revealing her firm tits and hard nipples. She then helped me remove my shirt and insisted that Jason remove his. She then sat down on the couch next to me. I leaned over and licked one of her nipples. She sighed with pleasure and instinctively pressed her chest against my mouth. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and placed my hand on her inner thigh. Jason kissed my chest and rubbed my prick. He unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and then pulled them down as much as he could with me still sitting on the couch. I wanted desperately to free my cock from its confines, so I picked my ass off the couch so Jason could slide my pants further down. He happily slid my pants and underwear off, exposing my fully erect cock. I continued to suck on Cindy’s nipples. She was now almost writhing on the couch in pleasure.At this point I felt the most wonderful sensation as Jason’s lips wrapped around my cock. I groaned as my cock entered his hot, wet mouth.I slumped back on the couch, unable to concentrate on Cindy’s tits. She stood up and removed my shoes and then pulled my pants and underwear completely off. I was now totally naked.Cindy then helped Jason out of his sweat pants, while he continued sucking my cock. Jason’s dick was as hard as mine and was also leaking pre cum. Cindy settled in front of Jason’s cock and began sucking it. She worked his entire shaft into her mouth down to his balls and then almost completely removed it. She and Jason must have taken blowjob lessons together, because he was doing the exact same thing to me. My prick was becoming purple with pleasure, but I didn’t want to come yet. I eased away from Jason’s talented mouth and joined Cindy on the floor. She continued sucking Jason’s cock while I pulled her shorts off.Much to Jason’s disappointment I asked Cindy to sit down on the couch. I then settled in between her legs and pulled Jason on to the floor next to me. I wanted both of us to eat Cindy’s pussy together. She squealed with delight at the idea. Jason and I moved closer to her and trailed escort bursa kisses up each of her legs until out mouths met at her pussy. She loudly moaned as our tongues found their mark. Together we sucked her clit and licked every inch of her pussy. She was soon bucking on the couch in passion, begging us to make her cum. Jason and I were now rapidly masturbating each other while we pleasured Cindy with our mouths. She was practically shaking from our ministrations and was tweaking her nipples.She pulled her knees into her chest to give us total access to her pussy. Our tongues danced around each other as we licked her snatch from top to bottom; fucking her with our tongues and nibbling and sucking on her clit. With a final scream she came all over our mouths, and collapsed on the couch.Jason and I stopped rubbing each other’s cocks and embraced on the floor. I rolled on top of him and kissed him for the first time. Our cocks rubbed against each other and Jason wrapped his legs around me. We kissed for a while longer, humping our cocks together. We both needed to cum, so I turned around into a 69. I lay on top of him and put his cock in my mouth and positioned my own in his. Again he wrapped his legs around my waist. We began sucking with all our might and the pressure quickly built.My cock was tingling from tip to balls. Jason’s cock was getting even harder and bigger, and I knew he would also come soon. With his two hands massaging my ass, Jason sucked every inch of my cock. I couldn’t hold back and my cock exploded in his mouth. My whole body shook and I almost blacked out from the orgasm’s intensity. I had no choice but to roll off Jason to recover.Seeing Jason’s engorged and twitching cock so close to cumming forced Cindy to jump off the couch. She squatted over his trembling dick, and slowly impaled herself on it. She began sliding up and down, squeezing her tits and screaming with delight. Jason bucked his hips and drove his cock into her pussy. She leaned forward so he could get a better angle.Cindy’s hips were a blur as she bounced up and down, while Jason kept on fucking her. With a yell, she twisted in pleasure as her second orgasm swept over her, unleashing a torrent of wetness. Her orgasm sent Jason over the edge; he removed his cock from Cindy just as he came. The force of his orgasm shot his cum at least a meter in the air. He contorted with pleasure and continued to shoot his cum into the air and onto Cindy’s ass.I watched all of this with sexual glee; happy that these two glorious people could enjoy the same pleasure they had given me. Now for round 3!

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Home.I now live in a cute, one bedroom house outside of Atlanta. My boyfriend, Daniel, owns it and invited me to live with him. We have dated for a couple of months and we have become close. We almost have not stopped having sex since we moved in. I am a little bit of a slut (or so I like to think) and he is always wanting to try something new.After a few days things have gotten a bit normal. I heard his alarm, when he stopped it, he rolled over and wrapped his arm around me. I could feel his breath by my ear. I turned my head to him, he caught my lips quickly. Enjoying that kind of early morning euphoria, I rolled to him, and he rolled to his back. I left his lips, kissed down his smooth, strong chest, down his abs, and pulled down his underwear. His cock was already growing when I put it in my mouth. I was on my hands and knees, on the bed, beside him. In the dark, I couldn’t tell how he did it but I felt a hand on my belly. He placed me on top of him in 69 position.The lack of light made me forget whether my eyes were open or not. His cock was, effortlessly, sliding lip to throat, I guess I was already a little hard. I felt him on my cock. He pulled my body a bit lower to him, I could feel his warmth down my body. He would kiss the insides of my legs and touch the soft sensitive parts of my body. Although, I was very small (2-3 inches) soft, but 7 inches hard like I was now, his mouth was pleasuring all of it.I tasted precum, his cock was shallow in my mouth, I was tonguing around his foreskin, his head behind my lips. I teased off, both of his large balls made their way into my mouth. His knees were up and I went lower. He was totally smooth and my tongue traced to his hole. He picked up his pelvis, I got a little closer and tongue him a little before going back to serving his cock. I felt a little close to coming myself when he came. Soon, his cock, squirted, then again and again, my lips were tight when his cock left my mouth. I tried to get off of him and he held my hips. I took the hint, I had my ass in the air, face beside his cock as his cum slipped down my throat.I soon realized, once my attention shifted that I was close. His cock rested on my face I couldn’t focus. I shuddered when he made me cum. I was breathing hard. He grabbed me and slammed bursa escort my naked body onto the bed. He was between my legs, poised to fuck me. I could feel his wet cock on my belly. His powerful fingers grasped my throat, I was pinned down. I could feel the tingling pressure. His lips brushed mine, they fell open a little, I accidently let out a desperate, ‘oh.’ He kissed my own cum into my mouth.He growled, ‘swallow it whore!,’ I did. He folded my legs back into my chest, I could feel it, ‘beg for my cock.”Please, baby,’ I said with a soft girly tone, ‘fuck me.’ His cock was pressed to my hole. I tilted my hips back as much as I could, ‘please,’ I whispered, ‘please, fuck me!.’He pushed hard, it was unlubed and slow. His head was only just in and he pulls out. ‘Later,’ he said. He got up and left. I drifted off in the warm spot where he had been sleeping. My nipples were without tape for the first time since I had them pierced. The ecstasy of it all put me out. I woke, his lips touching mine. He was kissing me lightly to wake me. His clean, sweet smell was sexy, the minty taste on my tongue was pleasant. He picked up my head, I felt the leather, I heard the buckle. He clasped my collar around my neck one notch too tight.The slight pulse in my head made me even more horny when he said, ‘I want you to think about it,’ he took one of my to his lips, ‘all day!’ He kissed me very long and hard. He bit my lip as he stood up, the tight collar made it tingle.I slept hard, when I woke, it was light outside. The collar immediately gathered my thoughts. After eating, exercising and yoga I showered. I knew when he would be home and I wanted to be ready. I put my everyday eye makeup on, black and a bit darker than normal. My lips became more pink, lined darkly as well. My straight hair nearly touched my shoulder, teasing into my eyes. I put a good size butt plug in, I put on a black v-thong, a well fitting chemise that barely skirted my ass. My nipples were left without tape for the first time since I had them pierced. I rolled up my black thigh-highs (his favorite part), they have little bows at the top. I put on black heels, I don’t like to wear them but Daniel is tall.As soon as I saw he was home, I went to the bedroom. I clamped a locking spreader around bursa escort bayan my ankles, and strapped a ball gag into my mouth. I cuffed my hands, I hooked the chain to over a purpose made hook on the wall that puts my arms stretched fairly high. I could feel the lace at the bottom of the chemise brushing my ass.I heard the door close, foot steps through the house. The door swung open. My knees instinctually touched as I knew he was looking. ‘You quiver like a whore,’ he said. He sat down behind me. ‘Stand up straight!,’ he commanded. I straightened my knees, poked my ass out a little. His hand gently touched by ass, his fingers went straight for my hole. One finger went past the butt plug. He rubbed downward onto my prostate, his other hand pushed my body to the wall. I made a little dirty girl moan, ‘moan like a bitch,’ he said.His strong body, beautiful and naked, I could see over my shoulder, it intimidated me a little. He turned me, arms still stretched above my head. He stepped over the spreader bar grabbed me by my hips. My feet left the ground, the bar between my ankles was now behind his back, my legs pulled in as far as possible. I could feel his cock on my back, he dropped the gag from my mouth. He plucked the butt plug from my ass, his head met my hole. I could feel his cock slide to my hole. Our eyes met, ‘please,’ I desperately mouthed, as he teased me. He used the full length of his cock, it made me gasp.I don’t remember when my eyes closed but I remember when they opened. He was taking pleasure in my pleasure. My lingerie was teasing my body as he pounded my hole. I watched his body, his flexing muscle, it controlled my body and his magnificent cock. I reveled in the power he was using to stuff my hole. I was in his arms, he unhooked me from the wall. He dropped me onto the bed. He recuffed my hands behind me. He slapped my face, ‘are you my little slut?’ I nodded yes. ‘Beg for my cock,’ he dropped my gag around my neck.I was helpless on my back. Hands pinned beneath me. ‘Fuck me!,’ I said. I sounded intentionally uninterested.He slapped me again, his eyes inches from mine. He straddled my face. His cock pointing down my body. He throat fucked me ruthlessly. I gagged and then I choked. His dripping cock pulled from my mouth. escort bursa I could see his seemingly virgin ass. Bound at my hands I served his ass with my tongue. He throat fucked me again, I gagged and gagged he finally extracted his cock from my mouth. ‘Say it like you mean it,’ he said. ‘Beg for my fucking cock,’ he growls, ‘beg like a little slut.’I knew what to do. ‘Use me,’ I said. ‘I am your whore, use me to pleasure yourself.’ He looked down his body, his cock dripped onto me. ‘Break me, Daniel,’ I pleaded, ‘I need my masters cock. Like a wild horse, BREAK ME!’ I said the last two words slowly.His reply was not in words but in angry, virile, anal fucking. Daniel fucked straight down into my hole. It was the perfect angle, like I loved it. His fingers locked into my hair, his speed changed from slow and deep to fast and just deep enough. When he came, he never stopped, he just got deeper again. I couldn’t (or wouldn’t, I don’t know) stop, my girly cries, ‘oh, oh, oh,’ with every push of his hips. I even tried to act like I was crawling away.He wrapped his hands around me. I was rolled over, my hair was annoyingly in my eyes. Grabs me by my thighs, behind my knees. With a hand on each leg, he lifts my whole lower body. He led my ass, to his cock. Only my shoulders were left touching the bed, he was on his knees. My ankles separated by the spreader bar, drifted between our faces. My limp cock, bounced with the rhythm. My arms just lay above me. He steadily picked me up more and more. Soon he was standing, my dripping, little cock was nearly above me.I could felt the pressure building. His cock was pushing right into my prostate, his hand on my chest; my nipple between his fingers. He was ruthless, my moans hand turned into screams, muffled by a gag. He slapped my face a little. I watch his body, absolutely dominate mine. Muscles, powering his thick cock into my hole. My sound changed when I came, I felt it go down my body, it ran to my chest. It was on my face as well. He was still pounding away. It was bucketing out.He pounded my hole, it didn’t stop until he came in my hole again. He straddle my face again. His semi-hard cock was at my lips. I sucked it a little, he directed his balls to my lips. I sucked and licked them as much as I could until my tongue was at his hole. I licked around. I felt the little wrinkles that give it a delicious, virgin-like pucker. After a few minutes my tongue managed to open his hole a little. A little startled, he pushed his balls back into my mouth.

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