26 Haziran 2013 Çarşamba

My Girlfriend...and Her Sister!

It has been awhile since I have had a really great sexual experience.

I do have a steady girlfriend but she is the type of girl who will have sex but does not like it that much. It is not my fault, she just has some emotional problems and is not a very sexual person. Don't get me wrong, she is an extremely beautiful girl with golden blonde hair and an amazingly fit body. She is also great to be with but sexually, she is very frustrating.

I have been with her for almost two years and have got to know her mother and 18 year old sister very well. In fact her sister, Jaime, says she is totally comfortable with me, like a brother. I know this is true because of the way she walks around the house in her swimsuit without caring that I am there. (Most girls are very self conscious of their body at that age.) It is hard for me to be just as comfortable when she does this because her thong bikini is very revealing. This wouldn't matter much if she didn't have a gorgeous body. But she does. She is about 5'8" and 115 pounds. She has the most perfect long blonde hair and amazing tanned legs. They are so long that I can imagine the way the would wrap around me. Of course she doesn't help my sexual frustration when she wears the tiniest shorts that just barely show her lower butt cheeks. This girl has got to be perfect.

Over the last year I have spied on her while she watches T.V. on the couch with her legs spread open and her panties showing through the sides of her shorts. I knew that she was a very sexual 18 year old when she casually asked me one day why she had some very erotic dreams about a guy from her school.

Once when I was sick, I fell asleep at my girlfriends house. The door was open in my girlfriends room and Jaime had just finished taking a shower. She knew I was in the next room but thought that I was still asleep. She walked past the room topless and I caught a glimpse of her perfectly rounded firm breasts. I had always imagined that they would be great to grab a hold of and cum all over. Although I was sick, I still managed to grab a hold of my bulging cock as I came all over my girlfriends bed.

On another day I sat with my girlfriend on the couch and her sister was laying on the floor. I peeked out of the corner of my eye at Jaime's perfect ass that always gets me hard. It is the type of ass that is not big but not so small that is doesn't show through her short jean shorts.

I always dream of fucking her from behind. She then got up to go to the athroom. From where I was sitting, I could barely see the door of the bathroom around the hallway corner. Jaime must not have noticed this because she left the bathroom door open as she sat down on the toilet.

She must have thought that I was not going to get up and that I could not see her. I didn't want her to think that I was watching so I kept my head pointed towards the T.V. but stared with all my might out of the corner of my eye as she finished up. I thought this was great but my dick stiffened immediately when she stood up and faced towards me with her shorts at her knees as she wiped. For that 5 second period I saw what I always dreamed of.

Her bush was dark and neatly trimmed. Her hips were tan and she rotated them ever so slowly in my direction as she pulled her shorts back up. I instantly came in my pants at this gorgeous sight and focused my eyes back on the television as she walked back in the room, not knowing what she had done to me. Jaime wanted to sit on the couch so my girlfriend and I laid on the floor. Now I had become comfortable around both of these girls so I did like all guys do when watching T.V. and put my hand down my pants. I knew that Jaime could see my hand going down. I then lifted my hand upwards so my pants were pulled away from my waist, exposing my hard dick to anyone above me. Since I was laying down, Jaime was above me.

I knew she was watching television but kinda hoped she had looked down to see my big hard dick. I wanted to return the favor. I heard Jaime shift on the couch and I imagined that it was because she wanted a better view.

Just then my girlfriend, Susan, said she was going to run to the corner store to get a drink. I told her that I would rather watch this show and so she went by herself. Jaime got up and went into her room. I fondled my dick now that I was extremely turned on and was finally by myself.

Just when I was about to cum, Jaime sweet voice came from her room and was asking me to come and help her with something. I got up and walked toward her room. I noticed that her door was shut. I moved closer to the door and heard a faint buzzing sound. I waited curiously but then knocked on the door. Jaime very sensually asked me to come in. I almost died when I saw her almost naked body lying on the bed with a 12 inch vibrator.

She was only wearing some lace pink panties but they were scrunched to the side, exposing her love canal. The vibrator was halfway inserted and buzzing loudly. She moaned as she asked me to come closer. Confused but excited, I walked to the side of her bed. She left the vibrator inside her and used her hands to reach towards my crotch. Quickly, she ripped open the button fly of my jeans, and my rock hard dick sprang out. She cooed with pleasure.

Slowly she began to fondle my cock with her hands as the vibrator buzzed inside her. She then pulled me onto the bed and slowly positioned her mouth in front of my bulging cock. Her lips parted and her tongue moved up and down the sides and top of my dick. She then inserted my entire dick in her mouth and started to move wildly.

The vibrator was still buzzing and she was feeling the pleasure as she moved faster. I could feel her warm wet mouth take my entire dick as I began to cum. She didn't even flinch when I came into her mouth. She sucked harder and swallowed every ounce with erotic pleasure. Jaime then experienced a great orgasm from the vibrator and the excitement of sucking me off.

She moaned loud and clinched her hands on my ass. Jaime removed the vibrator and pulled me towards her. She then got on her hands and knees and begged me to fuck her from behind. I paused a moment, knowing that this was my girlfriends sister. But my dick throbbed at the sight of her ass awaiting my entry.

Before I could think another thought, Jaime pulled me into her and I quickly felt her warm pussy. It was wet and tight. I started to move as she moaned loudly. I moved closer to orgasm and so did she. The sex became more wild and then the door to the bedroom opened. When I turned around and saw the eyes of my girlfriend, my heart jumped. What had I done? Then I saw Susan slowly pull of her clothes and I saw her naked body move closer. She said "Jaime and I had been planning this for a long time. We always wanted to fuck a man at the same time."

I was in disbelief. My wildest dreams had come true. Susan moved onto the bed and got on to her hands and knees right next to Jaime. I pulled my hard dick out of Jaime and put it into Susan. Susan bucked wildly. Jaime then put her wet cunt in the face of Susan and Susan licked like a pro. Jaime's body moved wildly with her big tits bouncing as Susan ate her out. I fucked harder and after a few minutes of pleasure came inside my girlfriends wet pussy. She felt the cum squirt into her pelvis and she came at that very moment.

The excitement died down and I thought it was over. I was wrong. They laid me on my back and began to suck my cock. Usually I can not take this much in one day but I was so turned on that I still wanted more. They took turns sucking my dick and kissing each other. I looked up and noticed that they were also fingering each other. One would suck my balls as the other would move up and down my cock. I felt their long blonde hair on my body as they took my dick in their mouth. Then I just could not take anymore so I squeezed the bed and came with a mind blowing orgasm. Susan and Jaime shared the cum and it oozed down their faces and tits.

We then got dressed and went back to watching T.V. Their mother came home and asked what we had done all day. "Nothing much" we said in unison and the girls sneaked a sexy smile in my direction. Little did I know that this was just the beginning of my sexual encounter with these two and even more of their teenage friends.

-Anonymous

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24 Haziran 2013 Pazartesi

Maintenance Man

It had been a long day and I was especially tired. My new promotion to senior vice president was a wonderful career move and meant a lot more money, but it also meant a lot more stress. Long hours, bad food and no sex was taking its toll. Steve, my former boyfriend had lost patience and really, I didn't blame him at all. I was sounding like a broken record constantly telling him that my schedule would calm down and I'd have more free time. After a while he'd stopped buying it and I'd stopped trying to sell it. I was ready to let the relationship die. He annoyed me with his talk of marriage because I still liked my independence. However there was one thing I missed about him. The sex. It had become a little routine and predictable, but it was safe and it was a stress-reliever.

I put my head down on my desk and tried to think of how long it had been. Maybe three weeks? Still I loved my job and I loved my office. I loved the power and the control I had. I'd worked hard to get to this place in my career. The president was away a lot and didn't micro manage. I pretty much ran the place the way I wanted to. My life was everything I wanted, except for the sex part. My best friend Melissa was always trying to get me to go out with her. She made a good point. If I didn't get out every once in a while, how was I supposed to meet anyone? And, if I never met anyone, how would I ever get laid again?

As I thought through all these things I heard a noise at my office door. I looked up and saw a maintenance man standing there, leaning on his broom. He was watching me and smiling a crooked smile. “Creepy,” I thought and swiveled my chair so my back was to him. “I'm not sure who he thinks he is or who he thinks I am. He'd better be careful though,” I thought. “I can get him fired.”

I casually turned back around and he was gone. I decided to find out who he is and have his butt fired. Yes, my power was going to my head but I didn't care. I gathered my briefcase and papers for the next day and walked out of the office, closing the door firmly behind me.


Monday morning came at me like a freight train. The office was in turmoil because the president of my department had been caught in an affair with the CEO's wife. Not a good career move for him, but a great opportunity for me. I seized the chance and switched into high gear. Damage control, orders and plans for the week flew from my mouth as I commanded the room and the office. By the end of the day I'd successfully averted any public fallout from the crisis and had myself firmly entrenched as the go-to person for damage control. I'd spun the situation in my favor and was networking, politicking and schmoozing. It was hard work and I was exhausted. That night I once again found myself alone in my office with my head on my desk. Everyone had left hours ago and I was finishing paperwork but the day had gotten to me. I began to doze when I heard a noise. I looked up and saw the maintenance man from Friday night. He was leaning on his broom again and looking at me with that stupid crooked smile on his face.

I gave him a dirty look that should have put him in his place but instead he brazenly walked into my office.

“Can I help you?” I asked.

“I'm here to clean your office,” he said.

“Well, fine then,” I said. “Get on with it.”

As he began emptying the trash can, I walked to the windows that overlook the city. I had a great view of the lights and buildings yet I never took the time to enjoy it. I was aware of the maintenance man moving around the office behind me but I got lost in the lights. My mind began to roam and ended up back on the fact that it was now going on four weeks since I'd had sex. I found myself daydreaming a bit as I watched the maintenance man's reflection in the window. He was awfully nice looking. Blue eyes that crinkled at the edges, messy light brown hair and despite the overalls, I could tell he had a great body. Lean and muscular...

“Pretty, isn't it?”

“What?” I was startled. He was speaking to me. “What did you say?”

“I said, it's pretty isn't it? The view?” he said.

“Yes, it is,” I turned back away from him. I really didn't want to get into a conversation with this guy. He was nice looking and all, but I needed to keep him in his place. I made it a policy not to socialize with coworkers much less with the cleaning help. I returned to my daydream and tried to figure out a plan to get laid. While I thought, I kept watching him in the reflection in the glass. Damn he was good looking. Something about those blue eyes.

Hell, he's talking to me again.

“What?” I said while wondering why he couldn't seem to take a hint.

“I said, you look stressed tonight. Like maybe you had a really hard day. Hey, why are you still here this late? Why aren't you home with your husband? Or maybe your boyfriend?” he asked.

Okay, that was too far. “That's none of your business. Just clean my office and leave,” I said with as much authority as I could muster. Blue eyes or not maintenance man had no business asking me nosy questions like that.

“Sorry, didn't mean to offend,” he said as he reached down to the floor near me. “You've got some scraps of paper down here. Guess you missed the trash can?”

He was on the floor now, right at my feet. The corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiled up at me and I felt a little warm. He was way too close and seemed to have no intention of moving away. I felt wetness between my legs and goosebumps on my arms. It didn't take this long to pick up a scrap of paper.

I stood still and looked down at maintenance man. He was only inches from the edge of my skirt and bare legs. Later Melissa would say that was the critical moment. She'd say that I looked at him for too long and my look was an invitation, or maybe not so much an invitation as it was an acceptance of his invitation. Either way apparently I sent a signal and of course, I did nothing to stop what happened next. Instead I relaxed for the first time in months.

He was very slow and almost cautious as his hand brushed the inside of my ankle. He cocked his head to one side with an eyebrow raised like he was asking if it was okay. I couldn't speak or do much of anything so I just looked out the window to the city below. I felt him stand, his hand moving gently, tickling the inside of my leg until he was standing behind me. He'd lifted my skirt in the back and his hand rested at the very top of the inside of my thigh. Then he pressed one forearm into my upper back so my face and breasts were pressed against the window. With his free hand he reached around and into the front of my panties. His legs were between mine and he scooted them outward. I could have moved, could have pushed him off but it would have taken more effort then I wanted to give. His fingers worked quickly but smoothly as he pulled my lips apart and stroked. Long, slow strokes from the back to the front. I moaned. I was already wet from him touching the inside of my leg and all those weeks without sex made me impatient. I moved a little, trying to encourage him to hurry up but instead he stopped. He cupped his hand firmly over my clit and held me hard.

“Stay still,” he whispered close to my ear. “This is my show. I'm in charge now. You'll do as I say.”

Normally that would have pissed me off but instead I just got wetter and hotter. It took all my will power but I obeyed and stood still. He continued to stroke me in that slow and rhythmic way until finally, I came. It was long and intense. My knees went weak and I leaned back into him. He held my waist as I sank to the floor. It had been forever since a man did that to me. The intensity was something I'd forgotten about. I couldn't remember the last time I was weak from an orgasm. I felt him move away from me and I rested my head on the wall. After a few minutes, I regained some composure and I stood to tell him this could never happen again and to insist on his discretion. But, he was gone. Nowhere to be found. There I stood in the middle of my office. My skirt around my waist and my panties around my knees. What a pickle. The president just got canned for sleeping around and here I am diddling the maintenance man in my own office.

“Seriously, you sort of asked for it,” Melissa said on the phone the next day. “I mean, you could have stopped him at any time and you didn't say or do anything. Don't feel bad Sammy. You obviously needed it and you'll probably never see him again. It was a one night stand, just with a cleaning guy!” Melissa laughed at me.

“Thanks for the encouragement,” I said. “My biggest concern is that he'll say something. Should I get him fired?”

“No, I wouldn't. Just don't hang around there so late anymore and in a few weeks it'll be like it never happened. You don't see him during the day do you?”

“No, I don't,” I said.

“Okay then. It's no biggie. Just whatever you do, don't do it again,” Melissa said.

“You're right. Good advice. Thanks sweetie. See you later, okay?”

“See you, bye,” she said and hung up.

Melissa wasn't just a good friend to party with, she was also a smart girl. She had wisdom and she cared about me. Her advice was good and I knew it. I absolutely needed to leave the office early that night. I knew this. I told myself this. But, I went about the day creating work for myself so I had no choice but to work late. I was curious to see if he'd come back and if he did, what would happen. Plus, I was still horny.

The last person finally left for the night and I settled into my usual late night routine of finishing paperwork and getting ready for the next day. I started work on a project I'd offered to do but I kept a close eye on the door. Every few minutes a thrill would run through my body and I had butterflies in my stomach. I felt like a school girl waiting for the boy I'm crushing on to walk by. I was being an idiot and gave myself a talking to. I had to remember that I'm the executive here. I'm the one in charge. When, and if, he comes back I'll just tell him what's what. In the middle of my rationale, I noticed him at the door again. My hands started shaking and all the intelligent reasoning I'd just gone through in my head flew out the window. I let my eyes lock onto his crystal blues.

“Hello,” he said.

I heard Melissa's voice in my head like a mantra. “Whatever you do, don't do it again, whatever you do, don't do it again.” She was right and I decided to be professional at all costs.

“Hello,” I said back. Then for good measure and show I was in charge, I told him, “You can finish what you started last night.”

He laughed and I about died. I couldn't believe I'd said that. “I mean the cleaning,” I said sounding so very lame.

He smiled and the eyes crinkled again. “No,” he said. “I think I'll finish the other project I started last night. I don't think the office is what's dirty.” He moved toward me.

Instinctively I said, “No, stop!”

He stopped and looked at me.

“I don't want to do this,” I said.

“Okay,” he said and turned to his cart. He began emptying the trash can then took glass cleaner to the streaks my hands and face had left on the window the night before.

I watched him for several minutes, deflated and disappointed. I wasn't sure what I wanted but I was pretty sure this wasn't it.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound so harsh,” I said. “I'm not entirely certain that I don't want to do this...whatever this is.”

He looked at me. “You tell me, yes or no,” he said.

I hesitated for about a second then said yes.

“Come here,” he said.

I walked to him and stood before him. I was shaking with excitement and anticipation. He reached out gently and stroked my hair. Then his hands moved to the front of my blouse. He tore it open in one move.

“Oh!” I said as the move took my breath. He reached behind him and pulled out a knife. Now I was really alarmed and was getting ready to scream when in one quick, smooth move he cut the front of my bra. My breasts popped out and I was exposed. I leaned back towards my desk and braced myself with my hands.

He stood back looking at me, looking at my breasts for what seemed forever. Seconds passed and my nipples got harder and harder. I wanted to scream “just touch me!” but I knew from his reactions to my demands that this was his game and he'd do it his way and in his time. Finally he took both nipples in the very tips of his fingers. He squeezed so hard I thought he'd pull them off. When I didn't think I could stand it any longer, he released his hold for a moment. Then he started again, this time rolling and pressing them. He pulled and pinched hard, then gently, he tickled and teased. I felt my head roll back and closed my eyes. This is what people meant when they said the words “exquisite pain.” His touch burned through my nipples and breasts and straight to my insides. I shuddered and was stunned to realize an orgasm was building. I'd never had an orgasm from having my breasts touched, although to be fair, no one had ever touched me like this before either. After a few minutes of delicious pain, I felt the waves beginning and shuddered from head to toe. Maintenance man pushed me onto the desk and leaned over me.

He whispered, “Be ready for me tomorrow night. I don't want to have this discussion again.” Then he turned and left me laying there across my desk, breasts exposed, exhausted but happy.

“Oh my god! I can't believe you!” Melissa screamed into the phone the next day. “What are you doing? Sammy! You have lost your mind! Are you going to start dating this guy? What's his name? Are you going to hang around again tonight?”

She was mad. She was right, too. Everything she said was right. Did I expect a relationship with this guy? And, what was his name anyway? Who was he?

“And, do you know if you're safe? I mean what kind of guy does this? I'm worried about you, Sammy. Don't see him again, okay? Promise me, okay? It's just scary.”

When I finally got a word in edgewise I told Melissa that she was right and I knew she was right. I told her I honestly didn't know where this was going or what was going on. No, I didn't know anything about him, not even his name, but he was sweet. He was gentle and he was giving.

“You know, Melissa, he's done everything. He hasn't asked for anything for himself. It's all been about me. Do you know how long it's been since it's all been about me?”

As I spoke I realized that was the reason I was interested. Yes, it was hot but this man who had nothing to gain and nothing to lose chose to give me pleasure. I knew he was getting off on it too, I'm not an idiot. But, so what? Lots of guys get off on things a lot worse than giving a strange woman a variety pack of orgasms.

“So, what are you going to do?” Melissa demanded.

“I don't know” I said, and I really didn't know.

That night I was nervous. The sane, intelligent part of me knew this was crazy. I had no idea who this guy was or what he was up to. He took nothing for himself from these encounters. He didn't force himself, in fact just the opposite, yet I felt compelled to let him do whatever he wanted. I felt like I was out of control and would let him do anything without stopping him. This excited and scared me at the same time. And, to make it even worse, the more frightened I became, the more aroused I was. I was screwed.

No sooner did I complete that thought then he appeared. He stood in the doorway with something in his hand. I looked closely and when I realized what it was I shook my head “no” as I simultaneously got wet and hot.

“Don't tell me 'no,'” he said. “Remember, I told you to be ready for me.”

I nodded. I didn't have to stay. I didn't have to keep playing the game yet I'd made my choice. I struggled to breathe. “I'm just not sure,” I said.

“Well, I'm not going to beg. I'll leave and we're finished. You won't see me again,” he said as he turned and walked to the door.

Before I could stop myself, I called out. “No! Wait, come back.” Then I wanted to kick myself. No damn self control. Shit. He walked up to me and stood too close.

“I thought you were going to be ready tonight,” he said in a low growling voice.

“I wanted to be. I am,” I said. He was so intense.

“Yet, you weren't. Now, are we going to do this tonight or not?” he asked. “I won't force you to do anything. I need your permission you know.” He smiled that disarming smile again and waved the vibrator in front of me.

“So, what's it going to be?” he asked.

“Whatever,” I said, closing my eyes and raising my hands in surrender to whatever was going to happen.

With one hand he pushed me face down onto my desk. The edge of the desk hit a bit below my waist so that in heels my ass was elevated slightly. He scooted my legs apart with his feet and put one hand in the middle of my back. He pressed me into the desk so my face was turned sideways and my arms spread out. With his other hand he lifted my skirt above my waist. Then he reached into his back pocket and I could see him pull out the knife again. That part really did freak me out. This time he used it to cut my panties off.

“I've got to start wearing old underwear if you're going to keep this up,” I mumbled and he laughed. Ah, a sense of humor is a good thing.

By this point I was wet and ready and he played with the outside of my clit with the tip of the vibrator. He turned it on and let the buzzing tip tease me. He'd touch me, then move away but all the time I could hear the vibrations and I knew at any moment he'd touch me and leave it on me. He moved the vibrator's tip down to my clit then up to my ass. Back and forth he moved it. Each time he reached my ass he'd press it in just a little. I shuddered with the sensation. Slowly and steadily he kept moving the damn thing over my swollen, wet clit, then tease me by putting just the tip into my vagina, then my ass. Finally I couldn't take it any more and I yelled, “Just fuck me! Just do it now!” And, he stopped.

“You've forgotten who calls the shots here, haven't you?” he whispered into my ear.

I was pouring sweat, breathing hard and about out of my mind. In any other situation in the world, at every other time in my life I called the shots. I'd have told the son of a bitch to fuck me and do it now and any other guy would have complied. But, I knew maintenance man wouldn't do that. He moved away from me and I wanted to cry.

“Who calls the shots here?” he asked.

“You do,” I whimpered. I was still bent over the desk, trying not to sob.

“Here's what you're to do. Don't do it and I leave, okay?” he said.

“Ok,” I barely croaked out.

“Reach back and spread your ass cheeks. I want to see all of you.”

I did as I was told and felt him kneel behind me. Our other encounters had been with the light on but this time, with him right there, I felt like those were the brightest lights in the world.

He looked at me forever it seemed then he stood up.

“Stay like that, don't move,” he said.

Then he took the vibrator and ran it up and down me again. Starting at the hood of my clit and moving oh so slowly, he ended up back at my ass. Then, he did it again, then again, then again. My mind was exploding, I was shaking. There was nothing to me except clit, vagina and ass. Those were the only body parts I was aware of. That was all that existed of me.

When I thought I could handle it no more he moved the vibrator into my ass. Slowly but deep. He left it there, vibrating away deep inside of me with me holding my ass cheeks wide apart. I saw him step over to his coat and pull out another vibrator. He started it all over again with the new one. From my clit to my vagina, back and forth, teasing the hole with the tip, then back to my clit. All the while the vibrator in my ass buzzed away adding to my already shaky state and making me hornier rather than satisfied.

Finally he entered me with the second vibrator and began to fuck me with it. He used his other hand and fingered my clit. It didn't take long before I had the most earth-shattering orgasm I'd ever had. I'm not normally a screamer but that night, I screamed, glad we were in a deserted building where there were no neighbors to hear.

I was spent. I stayed on the desk because I feared my legs wouldn't work.

“Lay down here with me,” I said but I'd said it to an empty room. He'd left again just as he had the nights before. Left me half naked, butt in the air with vibrators buzzing on the floor around me.

I sat up and looked around. “Dammit.”

I didn't tell Melissa what happened that night. She would have freaked. But, she did get her wish. For the rest of that week and the one after that I left work at 6:00. I went home and stayed there. I don't know if maintenance man came back those nights. There was no sign of him in my office. I really enjoyed those nights and they were just what I needed but it couldn't continue. Eventually we'd have gotten caught then we'd both have lost our jobs. And, when it came right down to it, did we really have anything in common? We were very different people. He had a need to get off getting others off and controlling them and I had a need to have someone getting me off by controlling me. We fit well in that way but that's not enough to hold a relationship together. I decided to let him go and made a point of going out with Melissa more often. I'd find a guy I could talk to and relate to and then I'd teach him the things I learned from maintenance man.

A few months later I'd done just that. I met a great guy, smart, wealthy, career driven, not ready for marriage but still wanting a relationship. Things with Jeff were very good and our sex life was amazing. He was maintenance man in the bedroom and I was thrilled.

Most nights I was home at a decent hour and enjoyed my time with Jeff but occasionally I did have to work late. It was about four months after maintenance man and I was at the office finishing up some work. I finished and as I walked to the elevator I wondered about my maintenance man. Where was he? Had he gotten fired, or quit? Lost in thought I guess I hit the wrong button because the elevator stopped on the wrong floor.

When the doors opened I heard someone groaning like they were in pain. Without hesitation I moved quickly down the hall, looking into each office as I passed. Finally I rounded the corner and saw a woman, laying face down on her desk and maintenance man standing over her with a vibrator. He looked at me and smiled.

-C.Isabella

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21 Haziran 2013 Cuma

Sexual Massage

Let me give you a background first of all. I've been married 32 years and for the past seven, sexual activity between me and my wife (I'll call her Eva ) has stopped completely. I love her dearly, but she has lost all interest in sex and as time went by, I got tired of being alone. When we had sex, I would make sure she would always climax, most times multiples. She admitted that she enjoyed it, but I found out, if she never had sex again it would be all right with her. Since our relationship isn't based solely on sex and all other aspects of our marriage are great, I have resigned myself to the fact that I will have to take things in my own hands (so to speak) and when things get too bottled up, that is exactly what I do.

I am not a permiscuous person and have had only one affair in my life. A lady I had known many years in my business one night took me to the airport in Atlanta for me to fly home, we hugged goodbye. Normally I would hug "open body style" so as not to give any wrong signals, but this night, it happened that we embraced in a full body hug and as things were, she noticed my growing member and took the lead. To make a long story short, I stayed the night with her and an affair blossomed. This affair lasted two years, until she met someone and moved to California.

She always knew the affair couldn't go anywhere since I was totally honest with her at the beginning. I didn't want to divorce Eva and we always left the door open for other people. (her mostly since I really didn't want to get involved with any one else).

Well the affair ended over 5 years ago and since then, I have been celibate except for masturbation occasionally to relieve "blue balls" I had to drive to Miami for business and was entering the on ramp to I-95, (about 40 minutes from where I live) where I saw this beautiful lady somewhere in her early to mid 40's hitch-hiking. Of course, I had to stop. We chit-chatted as I drove down I-95 toward Miami and I found out that her car had given out and she had to get home to Miami and decided to hitch a ride. As we talked, she realized that this was not the thing she should have been doing under any circumstances. She has a friend in Miami that she was going to get another car from and needed to get home.

Our trip was a pleasant one (about 4 hours to Ft. Lauderdale). We talked about many subjects and really got to know each other. I had told her that I was going as far as Ft. Lauderdale tonight and staying with my sister as I didn't want to spend the money on a motel for the night. As we approached Ft. Lauderdale, she asked me if I had any objections to taking her on to her home. She said I could spend the night there and not have to get a motel. Of course I jumped at the chance. ( I was really hopping there would be a reason for us to spend more time together)

I called my sister and said I was going on to Miami tonight and gave my apologies and we continued on to her house. By the way, when we first met, we exchanged names. I'll call her Vera (not her real name) We drove up to Vera's house and I took my things in with me and she showed me to my room. She said for me to come out to the living room when I had freshened up and she would have some munches and drinks.

When I came in to the living room where she was, she had the TV on watching some movie and we just sat down and watched. We had chips and dip and soft drinks. ( I don't drink alcoholic beverages ) During the commercials, we would chat a little. One commercial was a very sexy commercial and one discussion led to another and we were talking about sex and our age and the fear of AIDS. I told her that I had not been with anyone for over five years and she said that she had not been with anyone since her husband had died three years ago. Vera jokingly said that we were safe and really didn't have to worry about AIDS. I agreed!! I can't really reconstruct the conversation, but somehow it lead to the subject of massages.

I had told her sometime during the conversation while driving that I give the best full body massage. She indicated that she never had a massage and would love to get one sometime. Not wanting to be too forward, I said anytime you are ready give me a shout, then the subject was dropped. Vera brought the subject up again during one of the commercials and asked if I would give her a massage. She indicated that it would really relax her after a trying day. I said that I would. I told her that I had certain requirements as preliminaries so as to relax the subject prior to starting and she agreed that all was OK.

I told her to get undressed and meet me in the shower where I would start the procedure. She joined me there and I got the first view of this beautiful body. For a woman in her mid to late 40's she had a firm and voluptuous body and I was very much in heaven to think I would be able to give her pleasure.

I turned on the shower adjusting the water to a hot spray, then I took shampoo and washed and rinsed her hair which was fairly short. I then proceeded to lather every inch of her whole body with soap giving special attention to the breasts and the nipples, between the legs and up into the vaginal area and the buttocks giving a lot of attention to the asshole. I rinsed her as I had washed her giving the same attention as when I lathered her. She turned to me and asked me if I would let her do the same for me and I agreed. I think she has done this before because she knew just what she was doing. Of course thru all of this my penis was as hard as a rock and she took special notice when she lathered it. I thought I would climax right there, but I told her that this was her massage not mine.

I rinsed off and got a towel to pat her dry and we went into the bedroom. I had her lie on her stomach and just relax as I started the massage. To give you an idea of what a full body massage is, it is the manipulation of every inch of a person's body in a relaxing kneading motion. I started massaging her scalp and the side of her head bringing a flush to her ears. I then blew my breath on her ears and gently licked them as I moved to her neck and shoulders. I moved down her back massaging outwardly from her spine down the side and back of her arms. I then started massaging her buttocks.

When I started doing this, her legs spread apart giving me access to the inner thighs, ass and pubic area. I wanted to stop there and give in to my passion, but I did not. I moved down to her calves, ankles and feet, then had her turn over. It takes about 30 minutes to furnish the back side. I started with Vera's feet and ankles and work up her legs giving equal attention to each leg.As I reached her pubic area, she had already spread her legs wide to give me access to the vagina. The massage of this area is only with the palm of the hand, reaching down through and under and massaging the sides of the upper thighs. Then the tummy and rib cage and attention to the breasts, tweezing the nipples ever so slightly. By this time the massage of the face and forehead results in kissing and licking. I am about finished with the massage, but one final duty to make the massage complete. As I kiss and lick my way to the breasts giving each attention and massaging the pubic mound with my palm, I pause gently nipping the nipples with my teeth, then kissing and licking her tummy and finally down to her pubic area.

By this time the sexual secretion is flowing like a river and I spread the vulva lips and drink the nectar. As I continued this, giving special attention to the clitorus with my tongue, Vera exploded in an orgasm. I gently licked the whole vagina from the asshole to the clit and slowly back again and repeating over and over until I noticed that Vera was again on the verge of climax when I gave special attention to the clit again and she exploded in climax again. I repeated this again and again until Vera indicated that she was getting sensitive and for me to let her rest for a while. I have brought my wife to climax three times in succession, but this was the first time I have been able to bring a woman to five climaxes in succession.

Vera was spent and lie back and literally could not move. I put my arms around her and we both drifted off. I don't know when she awoke, but when she did, she reached for my penis and started massaging it very gently. What a way to wake up. As I lie there enjoying the feeling, and I don't know when she moved, but all of a sudden I realized she had moved into the 69 position and there before me was that luscious sexual honey pot awaiting my licking. Of course, I love the taste of sexual secretion and could drink it any time it is available. I was in heaven. As we both enjoyed each other, I noticed that I was peaking and about to climax so I asked her to stop for a second to let me come off the peak as she did. Each time she would bring me to a peak, I would ask her to stop, as she was doing this to me, I was bringing her to climax too and she had me stop.

We continued this for it seemed like a long time, when she said that she could not hold off anymore and that I should fuck her. This was the first time she had said anything even remotely risque, but she said it forcefully and wanted it now. Since I was also ready to explode, I obliged her and slowly entered that wonderful warm pussy, slowly in and out enjoying the wonderful feeling of being on the verge of climax, when I felt her muscles tense and with the next stroke I could not hold on any more. We climaxed together and as I continued to pump my penis in and out of her vagina, she literally milked me dry.

Vera and I fell fast asleep with me still inside of her. It had been so long since I have felt this wonderful, sleep came fast. I awoke the next morning to a wonderful surprise. Vera was giving me the most wonderful blow job I had ever had. When I tried to return the favor, she told me that this was her appetizer for breakfast and for me to lie back and enjoy every minute of it. Of course I did and she did. She brought me to climax and drank every drop of cum. When she finished, she told me breakfast would be ready by the time I brushed my teeth and to come to breakfast "as is" I did and she did. We enjoyed breakfast. She had gotten up without awaking me and had a full bacon, eggs, grits, coffee and juice ready for me when I came in. After breakfast, she came over to me and spread her legs apart lifting them giving me full access to my dessert, her sexual secretion that I lapped up with vigor.
-Tonto

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20 Haziran 2013 Perşembe

17 Haziran 2013 Pazartesi

The Street Fair

I had known from day one that Brad was a prick. It left me in the uncomfortable position of uncertainty. I wasn’t quite certain who to be angry with. The prick? Myself?

My unfortunate luck had continued. I was cursed. Another beautiful early fall day. Birds singing, sun shining, lawn mowers humming a serene background music. Shit.

I sipped coffee, watched the news, and fought the urge to crawl back into bed. “It’s a goooorgeous day for the Parktowne Fair,” the announcer told me.

Hmmmf!

“Folks come for great food and live music. If you’re a shopper, you can’t beat the buys. One of a kind stuff.”

Hmmmm.

I am a shopper. I love to shop. I love to shop to get my mind off shitty ex-boyfriends who can’t keep Mr. Winky where he belongs.

I live in Parktowne. To get to the fair I would have to walk about a half a block. My luck was getting better.

The good feeling faded a tad as I got dressed and grabbed my purse. Was I really ready for sunlight? Birds chirping? Smiling laughing people? Nope. “Screw it.” I would force myself to go. I would make myself be happy.

I slammed the front door behind me, effectively scaring off all birds within a two mile radius. Good. Walking into the spectacular day was like running with a cement truck strapped to my back. I was too down for this. It would be better if I just went home.

No! I scolded myself. Go. Enjoy! Get revenge by not giving a shit.

I started to keep time with my plodding steps. Prick! Jerk! Ass--hole. The asshole part had to be divided to cover two steps but that was fine. I was feeling a little better. At the end of my street the fair awaited.

I smoothed my white summer dress and glanced at my purple sandals. I had dressed for forced cheerfulness. Although the kitten heels might not have been the best choice.

I saw a jewelry vendor and nearly turned my ankle as I scampered over to look. Oooh. So many beauties. My eyes locked longingly on an intricate silver bracelet with a hearty hunk of turquoise at its center. Gorgeous.

“You like?” the tiny vendor asked. Her voice was thickly accented. “Is good for love and healing. Serenity.”

Was she staring at me knowingly? Of course not. I had to get a grip.

“How much?” I touched the bracelet. The threads of silver that made up the cuff seemed no thicker than strands of hair. They were twisted into delicate lacework. Stunning.

“Seventy.”

My shoulders slumped. I only had fifty on me and was lucky to have that. “Sorry. Can’t.” I forced my eyes to move on to other pieces. Maybe something cheaper.

“How much you have?” she asked. Her nearly black eyes sparkled with good humor. “You, I like.”

“I have fifty. Exactly.” I pulled out my wallet and forced it open so that she could see the lone bill inside.

“You take,” she said, plucking my new treasure from black velvet. She slid it on my wrist and I felt its gentle weight. Aaahh. True love.

I handed her the fifty and she returned a ten. “You have more fun. Take this.”

“But--”

She waved me off with a tiny wrinkled hand. “Enjoy. Is meant for you.” She turned to another customer and I was dismissed.

I stumbled along and stared at my purchase. Healing, huh? I felt better already.

“Does the beauty wish to have her future told?” the voice was as dark as expensive chocolate and just as sinful.

I don’t know what made me look up. I was feeling anything but beautiful. Well, maybe my wrist. The eyes matched the voice. Cocoa brown with flecks of gold and blue. I blinked. Duh. Wheat colored hair hung in those eyes giving him the look of a naughty little boy.

Stop. It was a command. To myself. Jewelry--okay. Raging hormonal reaction to a stranger--no way. Like a dolt I held my palm out. Slut, I thought.

“What’s this for?” he asked with a crooked smile that shot right to my crotch.

I snatched my hand back. Stupid. He wasn’t a palm reader I realized. That would explain the crystal ball.

“I use the ball,” he said, “but I’ll be happy to hold your hand if you like.”

I fought the urge to run.

He leaned toward me and I felt myself sway forward to meet him like a snake being charmed. “It’s just for charity,” he confided. “But I’ll make a good show of it.”

I found myself fingering the delicate threads of my bracelet. I dropped two dollars into the fish bowl.

“I see romance in your future,” he said on a breath. His hand found mine again. “With a strange handsome man. He is…” he paused dramatically and threw his head back, “…a giving soul. Works for charity. Has boyish good looks and…wait, it’s coming to me…he finds you breathtaking.”

I laughed despite myself and felt a rush of bold lust. I rose and pulled him with me.

“Where are we going?” he laughed.

“Shut up and follow me.”

I pulled him into the alley that sat darkly behind his booth. I turned on the toes of my sandals so quickly I stumbled and he steadied me. Before my brain could kick in I kissed him. Not a demure kiss either. I took his mouth forcefully as if I had every right to claim it. My tongue forced between his lips, ran over his smooth even teeth, tangled with his. He tasted like root beer and funnel cake.

“Ooh, bawdy,” he mumbled against my neck, nibbling gently.

I took a deep breath and forged ahead. His jeans were soft and well worn but no match for the erection that resided inside. I popped the top button and the rest followed suit like lemmings jumping into the sea. My fingers pushed past cotton and found soft, firm flesh beneath.

A startled breath was his only response. I sank to my knees, forever forfeiting the white summer dress. Alley muck and rain water soaked me in an instant. I took him in my mouth and ran my tongue along the length of his cock. His hands burrowed in my hair. His hips pushed forward to meet me as I played the tip of my tongue around the rosy ridge of flesh that marked the head of his penis. I inhaled the clean scent of him that was a sharp contrast to the dark, sinister smell of the alley. I cupped his balls and was rewarded with a low, primitive moan.

My actions stirred a smoky arousal. So not like me. So unexpected. I smiled around his erection. Serenity. Healing. I wanted him, so he was mine. I rose and pulled him to me. My back slammed the rough brick wall and I gasped at the jolt. I hiked up my dress. He made quick work of my thong and it landed on the corner of a rusted dumpster. I opened my thighs, ignoring my first instinct of embarrassment. His head dipped to me and his tongue found me wet and waiting. I arched against his open lips, using the wall for leverage. I opened to him exposing my clit with a gleeful surrender of manners and mores. His tongue was magical and skilled but I wanted more.

“Get up here and fuck me,” I ordered and was nearly giddy when he obliged.

His hands forced my knees farther apart, opening me wide. He slid his entire length into me with one fluid stroke. Only my toes touched the filthy concrete. My hands gripped his shoulders and I absorbed each slick plunge of his cock. My cunt molded to him and came fully awake as his tempo increased. He dipped his head and I forced one coppery nipple between his lips. He sucked it roughly then ran his tongue around the puckered halo. My nerves snapped with arousal, my thighs clenched him tight.

I heard calliope music as he thrust roughly and then with a swirl of his hips pushed me over the edge. I spasmed around him. My pussy a pliable fist that milked each drop of pleasure from his sex. He tensed and announced his orgasm with a rumbling growl.

“I predict we’ll do that again.” His voice snaked into my ear and I trembled.

I steadied myself with a breath then smoothed my dress around my hips and smiled. I didn’t say a word.

He grabbed my hips roughly and kissed me as I had kissed him. Fiercely. As if he owned me.

I left the alley in my stained white dress. I smoothed my hair and wiped my lips. Stroking my new bracelet, I gave a little laugh. When I shoved my hands into my pockets my fingers found paper.

The card read:

Nick Rechau
Fortune Teller

I ran my fingers over the phone number and wondered about my near future.

-S. Marsden

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12 Haziran 2013 Çarşamba

A Night With My Wife

I’ve promised Carolyn a long overdue “back rub”; she was laying on the bed, naked, face down on her stomach when I came in to the bedroom, I gently straddled her and began slowly massaging her shoulders and neck placing kisses down her spine, slowly rubbing her back and working on her tight muscles. I applied some lotion, rubbing it into her soft skin, working my way from the back of her neck, across her shoulders, down her back and pausing for a moment on her tight ass, massaging both cheeks, then down the backs of her thighs and down to her calves, and then slowly worked my way back up, massaging up her thighs, just grazing my fingers across her pussy as I worked my hands up on her ass, slowly kissing her lower back, making my way back up between her shoulder blades.

Carolyn was getting relaxed now, as I continued to massage her muscles, slowly working from her neck, shoulders and then teasing with a soft pass down the side of her breasts that were exposed while she lay on top of them, working my way down the middle of her back placing soft kisses on her cheeks and trying to stay away from her moistening pussy for now. I concentrated on her massage still straddling her; the head of my cock would just touch between her ass cheeks as I massaged her back oozing pre cum. I tried not to think about it and continued to massage her.

Carolyn slowly spread her legs apart and propped her ass up just enough for me to see her glistening pussy, she was very wet and I haven’t even begun to work on it yet, but I will. I gained my composure as we have not had sex in awhile, and I wanted to have a long night of fun. I’m on the road a lot and we have cybersex which ends up with me coming for her, but tonight it’s the real thing.

I continued on the massage as Carolyn reached around with one hand and started to stroke my ever growing cock, slowly she would tease my cock by rubbing it up and down her wet pink slit, but she would stop short of letting me plunge my hard cock deep inside her, this was driving me crazy and had to take a break as not to cum yet. We smoked a joint and shared a beer and talked about our previous cybersex endeavors.

Carolyn would make me do things like stroke my cock, play with my balls and pull on my nipples and rub the head of my 7 1/2 inch dick on them. Sometimes she would make me finger my ass and stroke my meat till I cum on my chest. I’ll do whatever she wants, and she can do whatever she wants to me, whatever turns her on I’m hers.

Not that I’m gay by any means, but I enjoy the rare occasion when she licks and fingers my ass and enjoy when she works toys in me, starting with the small and working to the larger. During some of our cybersex play she wants me to cum in my mouth, I’ve tried but it is hard to align it all in the web cam, I’ve told her that I would like to eat my cum from her pussy, but she would have to make me and I would have to be a little buzzed, she said it sounded like fun and we would have to try it. I’ve never really tasted my cum before, let alone anyone else’s. Carolyn would take my oozing cock and rub it on her nipples and I would later lick it off. But the thought of eating cum from her freshly fucked pussy and getting hard again to fuck some more is a real turn on.

After we chilled a bit but getting more aroused by our conversations, we turned to each other and began kissing and I worked my way to her breasts licking, caressing and nibbling on her hard nipples. She played with my nipples and returned the favor. She reached down and dipped her fingers in her pussy and coated her nipples with her pussy juice which I feverously devoured. She then rewet her fingers and covered my dick with her juices and leaned down and began to lick, suck and caress my raging cock. It’s such a turn on when she eats her own pussy juices. She broke away and we kissed savoring each other’s flavors.

I lay on my back with Carolyn’s pussy and ass staring at me straight in the face as she slowly and methodically sucks my cock, I get busy on her glistening pussy. I slowly dip in my tongue and she is hot and wet, her juices are thick and tasty no wonder she likes the taste as much as I do. I spread her lips apart and ease in a finger slowly fucking her pussy; pulling it out and tasting her only to slip it back in and continue to eat her pussy. Carolyn is pumping her pussy back and forth as she continues to suck me. I grab her by the ass and spread her cheeks and stick my tongue in her pussy then in her waiting ass. Darting my tongue in and out of her ass, she starts to relax and loosen up. I dip in a finger into her pussy and then slowly guide it in to her waiting ass. She slowly rocks back and forth on my finger while at the same time I’m eating her pussy and she is sucking my throbbing cock.

Suddenly I feel a finger at my back door trying to gain access; I try to relax as Carolyn inserts a finger deep inside, what pleasure it is, finger going in and out and a warm wet mouth engulfing my shaft. I return the favor by inserting another finger in her tight ass and sucking and nibbling on her dripping pussy. Carolyn is rocking back and forth on my fingers and I’m ready to burst in her mouth as she is now fucking my ass with two then three fingers.

We break away from this and take a well deserved break because I was just about to blow my load. We smoked another joint and have another beer still caressing each other. I asked her if she enjoyed her back rub and she said yes and she enjoyed the extra rubs also! We popped in a DVD of bisexuals having sex, for some reason it is turn the both of us on. While watching the movie there was a scene of a girl with a strap on fucking this dude in the ass and sucking another guy’s cock, Carolyn asked me if I would do that. I asked her what? Suck a cock or let a girl fuck me in the ass with a strap on? I told her I never suck cock but getting fucked in the ass maybe fare play, in return for fucking your ass before. I said. She just smiled.

Both of us are pretty buzzed by now and the movie has us aroused even more. I reach down and dip a finger in Carolyn’s pussy and I reach down and squeeze out some pre cum from my cock and lather it on her nipples, then I lean over and suck it off carefully pulling on her nipples with my teeth, stretching her nipples and then letting go. By now Carolyn is fingering her pussy and rubbing more on her heaving breasts, I continue to work on her nipples first one then the other.

She grabs my cock and begins to lick up and down the shaft and swirling around the head before taking it deep in her mouth. Finally she guides my waiting cock into her pussy and I sink it in up to my balls. We start a rhythm and she plays with my nipples and fondles my balls. I lean down and I suck and lick on her tasty breasts. She whispers in my ear that she wants me to cum deep in her pussy, and then she told me that she wanted me to eat my come from her. With that I asked her what she’ll do in return; she said it depends on me, if you get hard again you can fuck me in the ass. She said, and if you don’t I’m going to fuck you in the ass till you do. Well a win/win.

We were now in a fucking frenzy, thinking of what was going to happen in a little bit I felt my balls stir and my cum erupting from deep inside me, as my cum exploded in her pussy and my cock started to soften, Carolyn told me to get up and eat her pussy and not to stop until she was clean, she wanted all of that nasty cum out of her. At the time it sounded like a great idea, but as my dick softened so did the mood, Carolyn said don’t even think about going to sleep, she lay on her back and with me resting in a heap on top of her she grabbed my head and forced my face between her freshly fucked pussy. I knew what was about to happen. Carolyn rolled over and straddled my face, my cum was deep in her pussy and I was now in the position with her freshly fucked pussy over my mouth I began to lick and tease her pussy and wait on my cum to ooze out.

Carolyn reached between my face and her pussy and fingered herself as to coax out my cum. She removed her finger and my cum began running out in thick streams. I caught the first of it and thought I would not like it but to my surprise it wasn’t that bad and with that said I dove my tongue in deep and spread her lips apart and not to miss a drop of my cum. I ate her pussy for all its worth, and with Carolyn’s approval and when she was satisfied that I got her pussy all clean did she let me stop.

Looking down at my limp but ever very slowly growing cock she decided that it was my turn to get fucked as I let her down by not getting hard. I was too spent to argue she rolled me over on my hands and knees and began stroking my cock to milk out the last drops of cum which she stuffed in my tight ass with a finger. Carolyn then reached and got the anal lube that we purchased a few weeks back and lubed my ass and then began to ease in a finger, I was still a little loose from earlier and as she worked her finger she applied more lube and then put in another finger, then another, three was the most I ever took but she kept on and got in four, I was delirious.

My ass was getting use to the abuse, as I tried to relax, Carolyn was now reaching for the toys, she pulled out a small vibrator and it slipped right in so she got the next larger one and began fucking me, she said something about how I liked it and that I deserved what was coming because my cock wasn’t hard for her. More lube and I felt a larger dildo invading my ass, it was a red jelly one the same size as my cock, slowly it parted my ass and she worked in the head and slowly drove it all the way, she then pulled it all the way out and then slowly back in to the hilt. My ass was giving in. I rolled over on my back with this large dildo being worked in my ass , Carolyn was now pumping the dildo in and out, stopping from time to time to completely remove it add more lube then sink it back in.

She said now I know what it feels like to be fucked in the ass with a huge cock, all I could do was mutter something and play with her nipples, she then lowered her head and inhaled my twitching cock as she fucked my ass. My cock began to stir and become semi hard, she pulled out the dildo, reached down and grabbed my dick and stuck the head of my cock in my now well opened ass, she pushed a little harder and my cock entered my own ass. Carolyn kept pumping my cock in and out of my ass finally it has all the way in with nothing but my balls hanging out. I felt them stir as she worked my cock in and out of my own ass; I was about to cum in my own ass, but remembered that I still had an ass to fuck.

Gathering our wits we took a quick break, my ass was still quivering from the assault and my cock was growing. I asked Carolyn if I could fuck her ass and she looked at my cock as it stood to attention and gave me the ok. After our break I ate her pussy which was flowing as she was excited as I was from the anal assault I was just given, working from her pussy then back and forth to her ass Carolyn began loosening up. I pumped some lube on her ass then I placed my finger on her asshole, Carolyn slowly backed up on it and then devoured it all, I pumped it in and out all the while her ass was giving in I added another finger, she rocked back and forth on them both, I would stop from time to time and sink my tongue deep in her ass, then open her up with my fingers, I was so horny now. I placed the head of my cock in her pussy and drove it deep pulled it out and aimed for her waiting ass.

I placed the head of my cock in her tight ass and slowly coaxed it in. Slowly my cock was engulfed deep in her ass, I paused for a second letting Carolyn get used to its size then I pulled all the way out just in time to see her ass close up and then I slowly pushed my cock all the way in and repeating this a few times her ass was now mine. Gliding in and out of her ass was fantastic and a rare treat for me, Carolyn reached down for her rabbit and started to work on her pussy, she now had my cock in her ass and a vibrator up her pussy she was delirious with pleasure and her pussy was gushing, I tried to stay focused but she has making it difficult by squeezing her ass around my cock trying to milk the cum from it. I held on for as long as I could and told Carolyn that I had to cum soon, she kept rocking on my cock till I was about to explode deep in her ass, reluctantly I pulled out and sprayed cum all over her freshly fucked ass; as it found its way down covering her pussy she then turned and looked at me and I knew what I had to do.
-Dusty1

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10 Haziran 2013 Pazartesi

Serving My Mistress

The morning was a beautiful one.The sun was out and the warm air felt great as Jim drove along the busy roads. His mind was racing,as usual,at the prospects of seeing his Mistress once again. She had called the previous week and told him to arrive on this day.She didn't ask or request,it was a demand. He was already excited and wasn't even half way to his destination yet. He looked down at his panel and noticed the speedometer reading 85. He better slow down,he thought, no sense getting a ticket.As he looked into the rearview,he noticed it was already too late. He pulled his car to the side as the officer pulled up behind.

Jim got out his information that would be requested as the officer approached his left side. When he looked up,he noticed a smiling face with lovely blue eyes staring at him. The female officer looked at him and smiled a knowing smirk when she noticed the bulge in his pants."Going somewhere in a pretty big hurry,aren't ya"? "yes Ma'am..I'm trying to get to my appointment." She looked at the license and slowly walked back to the cruiser. She swayed her round,firm ass as she walked and before she got into her cruiser,she lifted her glasses to acknowledge the expected stare of Jim's.She knew he'd be watching and she was right.

Officer Clark returned after about ten minutes and handed Jim back his belongings and a piece of paper. As she walked away,she said you better slow down,or you'll be paying for it. Jim was reading the paper when Officer Clark pulled up beside his car.She asked if there were any questions and waited for him to signal no before she drove away,squeeling the tires,down the road. The paper read..
I'll be in touch this week..if you do not follow my every command,I'll write out your ticket of 0.00 and you can spend the day in court. Jim couldn't believe this. He got out of a ticket.but at what price will he pay?

Jim got his thoughts back together and noticed that he was going to be late for his Mistress. She is really going to be mad.Mistress Debbie hates to be kept waiting.
Luckily the drive went smoothly and before too long he pulled up into the driveway of his Mistress.He placed the folded note from Officer Clark in his pocket and knocked on the heavy door. It opened and Mistress barked at him for being almost fifteen minutes late. Jim tried,in vain,to explain but Mistress Debbie would not take stupidity for an excuse."Strip slaveboy" was her reply.

Within a minute Jim was kneeling before his leather clad mistress.She placed the leather collar around his neck and waited for the proper greeting.As his face neared her middle,she grabbed his face and pushed it into the leather covered sex. The smell was intoxicating and made him very excited.He knew he'd be paying for being late but he just didn't know to what degree. Mistress pushed him back and told him to turn around and put his ass high up in the air.Jim's head was touching the cold floor as her gloved fingers trailed along his entire body.

The first feeling of the paddle against his naked flesh made him jump.The paddle,leather and cold,soon had his skin a glowing pink and the heat could be felt inside and outside. Mistress once again scolded him for making her wait. As she talked,the whacks were harder and faster. He knew she had been waiting for this oppurtunity and was going to take her time giving him his just punishment. By the time Mistress stopped paddling her slaveboy,his ass was red and hot to the touch."Don't make me wait again slaveboy",she said as she raised up his head."Yes Mistress, I'm sorry",Jim says. His ass feeling the affects of the effective actions of the last ten minutes.

Mistress Debbie was horny and wanted some pleasure. She ordered her slut to lay on his back on the cold floor as she dropped her pussy right onto his face.She moved around and ground it all over his chin and lips before telling him to lick her good.Jim's tongue eagerly went into action without delay.He worked his tongue up and down the wet slit and licked along her sexy pussy lips.Mistress moaned as her slave was licking and tasting her well. Inching closer and closer to cumming,she grabbed his balls and squeezed for him to do better. The tighter she squeezed,the faster and harder his tongue worked until the orgasmic wave took over and her nectar spilled into his mouth. He licked up every drop of her cum as she continued to grind away til the last tremor of delight subsided.

Jim's cock was rock hard now and oozing pre-cum. Mistress teased the shaft with her gloved fingers before making him taste his own juices.She pushed her fingers into his mouth as he sucked at them.She smiled down and said to him to put his arms over his head.Of course he did this even though he was not bound.Jim would not break his virtual bonds.Mistress began sliding her wet pussy all over his chest and stomach.He could feel the soft,smooth pussy and the wet juices being spread over his body.His cock grew even harder and was ready for some action.Mistress finally got up from her slaveboy.She was not finished with him yet though.He felt his legs being pushed back and upwards.

Mistress Debbied quickly cuffed his ankles and with a cord for him to hold.Jim was now totally helpless and vulnerable and open to any of her desires.He loved it. He loved being in a position where he had no control and Mistress knew it.Mistress slowly rubbed his stil hot cheeks and toyed with his tight asshole.The cool lube was welcomed as it drizzled along his cheeks to his anus.Her finger began pushing into his ass as her hand grabbed his cock.
She slowly stroked the hardness as her finger slowly,steadily fucked him.Jim was in heaven.He loved to have his ass taken and his cock was almost ready to explode.

Slaveboy felt another finger being pushed into his ass now and the stroking got faster and faster. Jim's moans and groans were audible from rooms away by now. Mistress told him he could cum,but of course with a price. He agreed quickly as she knew he would."you are such a slut". Jim shot out his cum,hot and sticky,as the last word was spoken. His groaning and squirming continued as her fingers thoroughly fucked him harder and deeper now.The cum seemed endless as Mistress was determined to milk her slut's cock dry.Mistress Debbie released the raging cock,covered with cum,and withdrew her fingers in one sudden pull.

Mistress told her slave to open his mouth and close his eyes til she said otherwise.Jim's mouth opened wide and his eyes closed like a slammed door.Mistress began feeding him the gooey,sweet substance,finger by finger til it was gone.Jim had never tasted his own cum before.He wasn't crazy about this part of his servitude,but he knew he'd have to endure it to please his demanding Mistress.
After a short time,Mistress ordered Jim to lay on the big table. With his cock softening and sticky, he layed on his belly with his legs spread wide as directed.

The blindfold was in place and Mistress's own wet panties were put into his mouth. His wrists were cuffed to the legs and his ankles were tied to the poles at the end.Jim was again very open and vulnerable.Mistress began lubing his asshole again and her gloved fingers entered easily.The nozzle that followed was larger and was worked in slowly.His anus closed around the base as it filled him.
Jim soon felt the warm fluid being allowed to enter his body.The warmth was soothing and he felt great. The more fluid he took now though,the more pressure began to build. Jim was feeling really full and could not request to have it stopped. He was helpless as the liquid continued to flow.He felt his bonds being released but the panties remained.Mistress finally withdrew the nozzle and Jim clenched his ass tightly."What a beautiful sight",chuckled Mistress. Slaveboy crawled to the toilet and felt the warmth gushing from his insides.

He returned and knelt infront of his Mistress once again.She motioned for him to lay back on the table,but on his back this time. The blindfold was again in place and the panties were removed.Mistress lowered her pussy onto her slaves face and as she pulled his legs back,she demanded him to lick her like his ass depended on it. As his tongue pushed into her pussy and tasted the sweet lips,she fucked his asshole with anything and everything. He found it hard to concentrate at times as he felt his asshole being opened and fucked.Mistress took care of that though with ten hard whacks on his cheeks.Jim licked and lapped at her hungry pussy as she fucked him with dildos and vibrators and fingers..over and over fucking his ass like she was a machine. Mistress Debbie just came and came as her slaveboy licked her and sucked her to orgasm after another.

By the time Mistress felt the last quivering of her orgasmic releases,she got off of her slaveboy."Not bad slaveboy,ten orgasms...not bad",as she once again chuckled to herself.When Jim sat up,he saw Mistress was not yet through with him.She had donned a large,black strap on dildo. She was greasing the cock up as she motioned for him to stand and bend over the table. He could feel her position herself in back of him.He also could feel the head of the soon to be invading cock.

Her hands parted his cheeks and Jim felt more lube being applied to his asshole.The cock of his Mistress was being slid inside of him.He held his breath little and exhaled slowly as he felt the fullness inside take over.Mistress Debbie began to slowly fuck him as she told him how good it felt to fuck herown slaveboy.She told him to expect more of the same everytime that he returned to her. Before long Jim's ass was pushing back to meet her thrusting.He relaxed and really enjoyed the feeling of truly being taken by a dominant woman.He really never wanted it to stop.Mistress finally pulled out of his very opened asshole and rubbed her very excited pussy on his ass.Before long,Mistress was crying out in release again as she ground his ass hard as she came and came.

Mistress told Jim to get dressed and to return home.She would be in touch soon of when he would return to serve her needs gain."You do want to return,don't you Jim?" "Oh yes Mistress,thank you" was all Jim could reply with. He was spent,but never felt so good in a very long time. He would definitely return.

The ride home was slow and Jim was happy he had decided to stop for a coffee and donuts.He was starved.His cellphone rang and awoke him from his reflections of the day.The number was a new one and he almost didn't answer."You didn't think I'd call you did you?". Officer clark's voice said softly.

-Anonymous

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7 Haziran 2013 Cuma

Carla and the College Boys

I came home from work late, about 8:30 that night. After checking downstairs for Carla and not finding her, I went up to our bedroom to change. There on the bed was Carla, naked as the day she was born.

"It's about time you got home. Come fuck me, I'm horny" she said. I may not be the smartest guy in the world, but neither am I the dumbest. I quickly got undresssed and lay down beside Carla. She wasted no time and grabbed my dick and put it in her mouth. In the middle of the blowjob I asked her why she was so horny. Her reply was that she would tell me later, she just wanted to fuck right now.

She mounted me cowgirl style and began to go up and down on my dick. I noticed she was extemely well lubricated and I had barely touched her. Something was definitely up, and not just my cock! After bouncing up and down for a few minutes, Carla started moaning and screaming "Yes, yes that's so good," and started cumming. It had all happened so fast that I hadn't cum yet, which I found out was a good thing.

Carla rolled off of me and onto her stomach. She pushed her ass in the air and told me to fuck her ass. Great I thought and got into the position with my dick right at her entrance. She had gotten me thoroughly wet so no lubrication was needed. I pushed into her ass, thinking I would meet some resistance. Instead I slid in very easily. After a couple of strokes it hit me. "Carla, this is not the first cock that's been in your ass today is it?"

"No baby, not even the second. But if it makes you feel any better, you're in the top three. I'll tell you about it later, but right now fuck my ass. Oh yes, fuck it good. Fuck it hard baby- that's right, yes,yes. I love it." Carla hit an orgasm taking me with her and I pumped a load of cum deep inside her pretty ass.

After we had recovered I asked her to tell me about her day. She said she had been horny and decided to come by my office to give me a quick fuck on my sofa. She had dressed in a light blue and yellow sun dress and put on sandals with heels. Knowing it would be a quickie, she hadn't bothered with panties or bra.

"Much to my chagrin, you were in a meeting and your secretary said you would be tied up for hours. I left and got into my car. I left and got into my car. Too early for a drink so I stopped at Starbuck's out near the college. I pulled in to a parking space just big enough for my CRV and as I opened the door, my dress rode up. I had forgotten about the panties until this guy in the car next to me whistled and told the guy on the driver's side to check me out, I didn't have panties on".

I quickly pulled my dress down and went inside to get a latte. I took it to a table kind of in the back. Then I noticed that the two guys had come in and were getting something to drink and looking at me all the while. "What the hell" I thought and opened my legs a little for them to get a good view. In what seemed like a heartbeat they were there at the table asking if they could join me and I said yes. They introduced themselves as Ricky and Joe. We chatted for a while and I found out they were students at the college. Ricky was 22 and Joe was 20. Then they asked what I did and I told them I was an interior decorator.

"You know, my loft could use a little interior decoration" said Ricky. "Would you consider looking at it? Maybe you could give me some ideas." Joe immediately agreed. "Why don't we go there now if you're not busy?"

I smiled and looked both of them in the eye. "Is an opinion all you want?"

"What else could it be?" replied Ricky.

"I don't know. Just from the way you stared at me getting out of the car and then coming in to sit with me when the place is almost empty, I thought if might be something else. Truthfully I thought you might want to fuck me. Do you boys want to fuck me?"

Both started grinning. "To be honest the thought has crossed our minds" Ricky said.

"Well, I'm 55 and have kids your age. Do you really want to fuck someone old enough to be your mother?"

"We do! I understand a mature woman fucks better than girls our age. I want to find out if that's true" said Joe.

"If you're convinced then I'll give it a try. Let's go."

Ricky got in his car and Joe and I followed him to the loft. We went upstairs and as Joe shut the door, he came up behind me and started kissing my neck. He undid the strap holding up my dress and let the top fall. He kept kissing my neck and reached around and grabbed a tit in each hand, while I reached up with one hand to hold his head close to me and reached back with the other hand to massage his dick. Ricky had dropped his pants and was down on his knees pulling my dress the rest of the way off. I now stood there with only my sandals on, with Ricky working three fingers into my pussy. Joe used this time to take his clothes off and by the time he was back kissing my neck, Ricky was eating my pussy.

There was a king sized bed in the corner of the loft and Ricky led me to it. I lay down between them, took Ricky's cock and guided it to my mouth. Joe got down and started licking from my asshole to my clit. I was loving it- never knew a young guy could eat pussy like that! I couldn't help but cum, and by the time I finished, Joe was in my pussy!

Joe had an average sized dick, but he really could use it. He would pump for a while and then work it side to side, so my whole pussy was getting a massage. After about five minutes of this he pushed in as far as he could and he and I both came.

Ricky pulled me to all fours and entered me doggy. He would pull almost out of me then push back in real quick. He was killing my pussy with his downstrokes! I could hear his balls slapping my ass! He then pulled out and stared licking my ass. Ricky put his dick right next to my asshole and started rubbing it, teasing me. He put his dick head at the entrance and I pushed up to get him inside me. Was he surprised. He fucked my ass for only a few minutes and he came like Noah's flood inside me!

We took a little break to catch our breath, with me laying between the boys. I reached down to play with their cocks. and with one hand on each I felt them get hard again. Have I ever told you I love young dicks?

When they got good and hard I got on top of Ricky and started fucking him again. Joe, not wanting to be left out, decided he'd like a go at my ass. He bent my forward on Ricky and produced a tube of lubrication and put it all over my ass. He then quite easily put his dick up my ass. My first double penetration! It took a while for them to get a rythm going, but when they did I was in heaven! We fucked like this for a few minutes and then Joe lost his load. This made me fuck him harder and I came, followed by Ricky in my pussy!

After I licked both their dicks clean, I got dressed and came home. That's how you found me here ready to fuck. Baby, I loved getting fucked by young dicks today, but nobody does it better than you!

What could I say to that? I pulled her close and kissed her and put three fingers in her pussy. I hope I pleased her like she said I could. I know I ended up happy!
-Anonymous

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5 Haziran 2013 Çarşamba

A Homemade Movie For Her

I show up at this couples house. She answers the door in a corsette, stockings, and heels. He has on nothing but a bathrobe. As I walk in I notice a mattress on the floor, a camera, and some lighting. Her husband looks at me. "Nice lips. Wonder what he can do with them?' She leads me over and explains to me that she wants to make a porno only she wont be in it. She will be doing the filming. She sends me to a room and tells me to come back in nothing but the robe on the door, I do.

Her husband asks if it isn't weird what we are doing. She replies "Honey, my friends would pay top money to watch two men fuck. You don't have to kiss, just fuck and suck". She gives us the whole concept of the story. We start with him sitting on the sofa, me on the floor at his knees. We are watching tv. I notice him playing with his cock as it starts to get hard. I get a strange tingling. I want him in my mouth. I edge up and take over for him. Leaning his cock towards I take the tip in my mouth. Then a little more and pull back, then go down a little and pull back. Finally his whole hard cock is my mouth.

I can feel his swollen head dancing at the back of my throat. Carressing his balls I feel them start to swell. I know what's coming. I want him to shoot his hot sticky load in my mouth and down my throat. I squeeze a little tighter and suck a little harder. Within seconds his hips shoot up and I get my reward. He grunts as mounds of cum leap from his cock down my throat. I continue sucking as he comes down. "Oh god that was incredible. Now get over there on that mattress, you are getting fucked as soon as I get the cream". I ask him how he wants me. "On your stomach to start. Then on all fours as we get rougher" he tells me. I put a pillow half way down to arch my back for optimum entry. He stands over me and drizzles a warm cream on my asshole. His cock is already hard again. Once I am lubed he lowers over me. I feel the tip of his huge cock pressing against my tiny brown hole. "Relax, just relax" he whispers in my ear as he works his way in.

With each push I let out a little groan until he is all the way in. He moves slowly at first until I get relaxed. "Good you are relaxed. Up on your knees". He grabs my hips and starts slamming in and out of me, our bodies slapping loudy together. "Good" his wife says as she re-angles the camera "Fuck him harder". I am moaning and screaming like virgin from his size and vigorousness. His rhythm changes, he is about to cum. "Don't stop, please don't stop" I beg him "I want you to fill me with cum. Make it hurt". He slams in and out of me even harder. He pulls me hard to him as I feel his muscle tense and release several times shooting a hot cream in to my waiting ass.

As he finishes I lean up so I am on my knees and his chest is agains my back. He reaches around and grabs my cock to stroke it. I am so horny from that savage fucking that I shoot cum all over the mattress in a matter of seconds. I collapse on it as he rips his cock from my ass. Looking at his wife "What's next?". "After you wash up you two are going to 69 to completion and that will be it". He returns, his body glistening from the shower. His wife leans down to get him hard again. "Stop. I want him to get me hard, during the shoot". I lay on my back and he straddles me putting his soft cock in my mouth, taking mine in his. The feeling of his cock growing in my mouth makes mine even harder. He starts moving his hips up and down so I just hold my mouth still. I put my hands on his ass as he fucks my mouth. I cum in his first, then he raises up and gives me one good thrust. Cum races down my throat. "That's a wrap" his wife says. "I already have four girlfriends that are dying to see footage of you with another man and each has offered me money for a disc they can keep".

-Anonymous

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3 Haziran 2013 Pazartesi

On the Prowl

Jolene pursed her lips, then grinned at her reflection in the mirror. She looked good. Wild, curly hair, make-up that made her eyes look huge and shiny red lips. Combined with her sassy outfit, she knew she would knock ‘em dead tonight.

Providing, of course, that there was someone to knock dead. There was a serious man drought in Jolene’s town which was why she was having to actively seek them out. She wanted some action, and she wanted it now.

To avoid any complications Jolene was going out alone, but under the pretence that she was meeting a friend. That way if she got lucky she could reap the rewards immediately, rather than having to worry about getting her friend a man, or sending her home. Her plan was perfect – providing she could find a hot guy.

With a final squirt of perfume and glance in the mirror, Jolene was gone. She made her way out to the taxi she’d ordered, which was idling outside her house. Giving her destination, she hopped in. God, she needed this. Regardless of whether she pulled or not, Jolene desperately needed to go out and let her hair down. It had been a while.

Ten or so minutes later, the taxi drew up outside the bar Jolene had asked to be taken to. She rummaged around in her bag for her purse, passed the driver a note and told him to keep the change. Then she headed inside.

A casual glance around the bar told Jolene she might just be in luck tonight. There were quite a few suitable guys around, which was good. But what was even better was the lack of women. Less competition. She sauntered over to the bar, aware of how her ass would be wiggling in her skin tight jeans, every step accentuated by the sky scraper heels she wore.

After ordering and receiving her drink, Jolene turned her back to the bar and leant on it. From here she had a good view of the establishment and she could scope out where the best place would be to position herself. Appearing to an onlooker like she was simply sipping a drink as she waited for someone, Jolene was actually scouring the room for tonight’s victim. She discounted a large group of guys in the corner – there were too many of them and they’d be too busy taking the piss out of one another and showing off to realise she was serious about wanting to get laid.

Finally, she hit the jackpot. She’d spotted a guy standing on his own, looking decidedly uncomfortable. Jolene thought perhaps he’d been stood up. Poor fella, perhaps I can make him feel better. She smiled, pushed away from the bar and walked over whilst checking him out. After all, she didn’t want to get there and realise she’d made a big mistake, did she? Nope, from where she was standing, everything was just fine with this one. Nice dress sense, good looking, no wedding ring. What could go wrong?

He wasn’t looking in her direction as she approached and he looked startled when she appeared at his side. She noticed his gaze flit across the room in the opposite direction from where she’d just come, and bristled slightly. Why is he looking over there when I’ve just come to say hello? Please tell me his girlfriend isn’t here! Just as she was about to mumble some excuse about thinking he was someone else, someone joined them. Another guy.

‘Alright mate,’ said the newcomer, slipping a mobile phone back into his pocket, ‘sorry about that, work had an emergency. Who’s your friend then?’

Jolene answered the question, ‘Sorry, I thought your friend was on his own. I was just coming over to say hi. I didn’t mean to interrupt.’

Making to retreat back to the safety of the bar, the second guy put his hand on her arm.

‘It’s OK, stay and chat to us. Brighten up our evening. It’s not exactly excitement central in here, is it?’

He laughed, showing off a lovely smile and a cheeky twinkle in his blue eyes. He tipped a nod to his friend.

‘This is Pete, and I’m Blake.’

Jolene took the proffered hand and shook it, introducing herself. Then she shook hands with Pete. Taking a swallow of her drink, she surveyed the two guys. She wouldn’t mind either of them, actually. Blake was tall, broad and had dark spiky hair and the aforementioned sexy smile and eyes. Pete was slightly shorter than his friend, but still much taller than Jolene, even in her heels. He had sandy hair, a shy smile with a cute dimple in his cheek, intelligent green eyes and an athletic frame.

‘Can I get anyone a drink?’ she queried after draining her glass, ‘I’m going to get one.’

‘No, no,’ said Blake, ‘these are on me. A lady never buys a drink when I’m around. What are you having?’

He took everyone’s order and headed towards the bar. Jolene turned to watch him go, studying his jeans and how they clung to what looked like a firm, muscular ass and thighs. She mentally undressed him and imagined how he would perform in the bedroom. If his technique matched his personality, and her first impressions were correct, he’d be confident, strong and rough.

Quite the reverse of his friend, whom she guessed would be quiet, attentive and skilful. Her neglected libido sent her imagination into overdrive as she envisioned Blake, pounding hard between her thighs whilst nipping and sucking at her nipples; then morphed the image into one of Pete. He’d be pistoning his narrow hips up and down, rubbing her g-spot into submission, a look of concentration; then satisfaction on his face as he felt Jolene’s juices gushing out over his cock.

She jiggled from foot to foot as she felt the crotch of her thong becoming wet. She’d been so lost in reverie that she hadn’t realised that Pete had been trying to get her attention.

‘Jolene, are you OK?’

‘Shit, sorry. I’m fine, I was just looking for my friend. She was supposed to meet me here half an hour ago and still hasn’t turned up. It’s not like her to be late. Do you mind if I try to call her?’

‘No, of course not. I’ll wait here for Blake, you go and check she’s OK.’

Jolene flashed him a grin, and, playing the game, fished her mobile phone from her bag and headed to the door so she could try and ‘call her friend’ where it wasn’t so noisy. Feeling a little stupid, she flicked her phone onto silent mode to avoid any embarrassment should anyone decide to ring her whilst she was pretending to be on the phone.

A couple of minutes and a fabricated phone call later, Jolene went back inside. Blake and Pete were standing where she’d left them. Blake was holding two drinks.

‘Hi,’ she smiled, taking her drink from Blake, ‘thanks for this. I need it.’ She took a big swallow.

‘Why?’ enquired Blake, ‘is something the matter?’

‘I just called my friend to see where she was and turns out she’s not coming. Her boyfriend isn’t very well, so she’s staying in with him. She reckons she sent me a text message to let me know, but I didn’t get it. Bloody technology!’

Jolene rolled her eyes and threw her phone back into her bag. ‘Sorry Blake, that was rude. Thank you for my drink.’

‘No problem. Sorry to hear about your friend. You’re not leaving are you? Why don’t you stay and hang out with us?’

Wow, Jolene thought, this is turning out to be easier than I thought!

‘Well, as long as you don’t mind me intruding on your lads’ night out!’

‘Nahhh,’ said Blake, ‘we don’t mind, do we Pete?’ He nudged his friend.

‘No, of course not. If you want to stay, you’re very welcome.’

‘OK,’ said Jolene, ‘don’t mind if I do. Cheers.’ She raised her glass to the boys, and smiled.

‘So,’ said Blake, ‘what about you? Have you got a boyfriend to go home to?’

‘No, not me. Young, free and single, me. How about you two? Any ladies?’

It turned out that both guys were single and had been for a while. They lived together and had come out that night because they’d realised they were spending far too much time in their house playing on the Xbox 360.

The cogs in Jolene’s brain began turning. She thought both of the guys were sexy and was having trouble choosing between them. But since they lived together, perhaps she wouldn’t have to. Maybe she could get away with having both, and if she was really lucky, at the same time. If she played her cards right, she could be getting the seeing-to of her life!

She carried on chatting and flirting with both Blake and Pete, who became more talkative when he’d had a couple of drinks. Jolene was pretty sure that both guys were into her and thought she’d turn up the heat a little. As soon as a sexy song began, she jumped excitedly and yelled,

‘I love this one! Who wants to dance with me?’

Predictably, Blake jumped at the chance and she took his hand and led him to the dance floor. The heavy beat reverberated through the floor and Jolene put Blake’s hands on her hips as she swayed. She moved suggestively, skimming her hands over her body, but Blake remained relatively chaste, his hands stayed where she’d put them. OK, she thought, I’ll have to be a little more obvious then.

Jolene spun round so her back was to Blake and snuggled in close, pulling his arms around her body. They were melded together and she could feel his hard body against her, and, if she wasn’t mistaken, something else stirring against her ass cheeks. She looked up and saw that Pete was watching them intently. She winked and beckoned him over. He looked hesitant, but then downed his drink, put the glass down on a nearby table and came over.

Not missing a trick, Jolene took hold of Pete’s hands and pulled him in close so she was sandwiched between him and Blake. Closing her eyes, she moved to the beat and relished the feel of two men’s hands on her body, and two growing erections pressing into her flesh.

If the men were bothered by her suggestive behaviour, they didn’t show it. The three of them bounced to the music, bodies bumping and grinding against one another, hands groping and squeezing. The guys had obviously realised that a threesome was on the cards, and Blake’s hands had dipped between Jolene’s legs and were caressing her pussy through the fabric of her skirt. Meanwhile, Pete was busying himself with her breasts.

Jolene was sure they were probably grinning and winking at one another over her head, but she didn’t care. She was going to get what she’d come for, and that was all that mattered. Opening her eyes, she slid one arm around Pete’s neck and pulled him in for a kiss. He responded eagerly, his hands still squeezing and caressing her tits.

Blake’s hands moved from her crotch, allowing her to mould herself against Pete’s body as they kissed. Blake now held her hips and pressed himself against her, his now-rigid cock nestled between her ass cheeks. Jolene had never felt so sexy and horny. Two gorgeous men wanted her. She could barely wait for them all to get naked together so they could enjoy her body, and she theirs. Her pussy oozed with juices, which had already started to trickle down her thigh. If they didn’t get out of there soon, she was going to end up with a visible trail below her hem.

Pulling away from Pete, she said, ‘Well, since the pair of you share a flat, I guess it’s your place!’

The guys stirred into action quickly, hiding their erections as best they could and making their way to the door. Jolene followed, grinning to herself as she felt her sticky sweetness brushing across the insides of her thighs as she walked.

Once outside, Blake hailed a taxi almost immediately, much to Jolene’s relief. She didn’t want to stand around outside the bar when she could be back at the boys’ flat getting down and dirty. They hopped into the taxi. Jolene was once again sandwiched between the two men. Not that she minded, she was sure there was plenty more of that to come before the night was over!

As they motored to their destination the three of them continued their extended foreplay session. Blake had clearly decided he hadn’t gotten enough action in the bar and pulled Jolene in for a kiss. One hand cupped her chin, whilst the other crept underneath her skirt, and then closer and closer to her swollen folds.

As if that wasn’t enough stimulation, suddenly another hand joined Blake’s under her skirt and nudged her thighs apart. Then, as if an unspoken signal had passed between them, both guys touched her where she wanted it most. Someone pinched her engorged clitoris, whilst a finger entered her saturated tunnel, followed swiftly by another one. With little regard for the taxi driver, Jolene moaned into Blake’s mouth as she was pleasured. It felt to Jolene like there were hands everywhere; in her hair, on her clit, in her pussy, on her breasts… she was in heaven.

Soon enough, they reached their destination. Notes were flung at the driver as they piled out of the car and onto the pavement. Barely taking in her surroundings, Jolene followed Blake’s lead as he walked up a garden path, rummaging around in his pocket for his keys.

Once inside, Pete took her hand and led her into the front room as Blake shut the door behind them. His hands slipped under her skimpy top and tugged it up over her head, then dropped it on the floor. He kissed her again, his tongue sliding into her mouth as his hands reached around to remove her bra. Suddenly more hands were at her back, easing down the zip of her skirt, pulling the garment down to her feet then gently lifting one foot, followed by the other until she stood in nothing but her high heels.

Blake, still kneeling behind her, whistled in appreciation. He grabbed her ass cheeks and caressed them, shuffling forward for a better look. He then pulled them apart, revealing her anus. He slid two fingers into Jolene’s crevice, coating them in her pussy juices, then drew back to her tight bottom hole and smeared the juices around it.

Suddenly, Pete’s pulled out of the embrace and said, ‘Come on, let’s go into the bedroom before we go any further.’

There was no need for any response. The three of them trooped into a bedroom which was furnished with a king-sized bed. Blake gestured to Jolene to get on the bed. Then both men began to undress. As their bodies were revealed, Jolene felt like all her birthdays and Christmasses had come at once.

Blake was as she had imagined him; very broad, muscular and powerful-looking with a hairy chest and a sexy line of hair leading down to the curls from which his cock protruded. And what a cock it was. Circumcised, it was long and thick and its shiny purple head was already smeared with pre-come. Jolene could barely restrain herself from dropping to her knees before him and licking it off.

Pete, though smaller in height and build, was certainly blessed where it mattered. His impressive cock was bigger than his friend’s; thick and meaty, and nestling in very well-groomed pubic hair. Jolene guessed that his balls would be shaven too. Smiling, she beckoned them over.

In a flash, Blake and Pete joined her on the bed. After a few seconds of confusion, things happened very quickly. Noting how Blake had shown an interest in anal play, Jolene got Pete lying on his back so she could suck his cock. She then got onto all fours to do so, sticking her ass high in the air and wiggling it suggestively as she swallowed as much of Pete’s cock as she possibly could.

Blake needed no more encouragement. He immediately parted her cheeks and stuck his tongue in her tight hole as deep as it would go, eliciting a muffled gasp from Jolene and a deep moan from Pete. He slid one hand between her thighs to play in her wet folds, stroking her clit as he tongue-fucked her asshole. Jolene’s sphincter twitched around his tongue and his cock stiffened further as he thought about how it would feel gripping his shaft. He hoped he would get to find out.

Meanwhile, Pete was having trouble holding back his orgasm. Jolene was a pro at giving head, bobbing up and down on his cock as she stroked his balls and even had a cheeky stroke of his anus. He had to stop her before he came, as he desperately wanted to do so inside her. He put a hand to her shoulder, then gently pulled his cock out.

Jolene was disappointed to be stopped just as she’d really been getting into it, but she soon forgot about it when Blake took his place. She immediately opened her mouth wide and sunk Blake’s cock in deep. Pete had by now moved to Blake’s previous position and had pried open her sticky nether lips and started to devour her pussy. He licked and sucked at her with obvious enjoyment and enthusiasm, pointing his tongue and flicking it over and over her engorged clit. As her climax approached, Jolene sucked harder and faster on Blake’s cock until his eyes rolled back in his head and he too looked as though he was about to come.

Pete smeared some of Jolene’s copious pussy juices over her asshole and slowly penetrated her with a finger. Immediately, her orgasm was triggered and she felt the feeling of warmth and tingling permeating through her body. Then the wave hit and her pussy and anus started to spasm uncontrollably. She pulled her mouth off of Blake’s cock, to both his disappointment and relief; and screamed in release, ejaculate squirting all over Pete’s willing tongue.

As she recovered, Blake stretched across the bed and yanked open a drawer in the bedside unit, pulling out a handful of condoms and some lube.

‘I don’t think you’re going to need that!’ she grinned at Blake.

‘Oh yes I am,’ he responded, with a wink, ‘and plenty of it.’

Realising that Blake intended to fuck her ass, Jolene gulped. Then she shook herself. She was a big girl, and she could take it. Besides, she’d always wanted to try it and was sure the distraction of having Pete’s big cock stretching her pussy would relax her.

The boys swapped places and Jolene wasted no time tearing open a condom and slipping it onto Pete’s length. Then she straddled him, positioning his prick at her entrance and sunk down until she was completely impaled. Even as aroused and wet as she was, she still felt stretched and filled, though she knew she was about to feel fuller.

She heard the snap of a lid then something cold being smeared onto her asshole. More sticky noises followed as Blake coated his cock, then continued to stroke and relax her anus, working the lube right into her hole. He then pushed a lube coated finger right in; and another. He slowly fingered her and at the same time, Pete began to push up against her. The sensations were immense, a cock in her pussy and fingers in her bottom. She wanted more.

‘Try it now, but slowly.’ She hissed.

Blake did as he was told. With a final smear of lube across her tight opening, she felt the bloated head of his latex-covered cock press against her sphincter.

‘Push against me,’ said Blake, ‘it will open you up for me.’

Jolene did his bidding and pushed against the intrusion at her back passage. Surprisingly, she felt the resistance give way and Blake’s cock slowly gained entrance to her ass. He took it slow, inching deeper and deeper.

Jolene’s body was a mass of feeling. She was stuffed in both holes, stretched to breaking point, and it felt incredible. As Blake’s balls rested against her, she clenched her muscles, drawing groans from both guys. Taking that as a sign of her readiness, they began to work together to fuck her like she’d never been fucked before. It was difficult at first to keep either of the guys from slipping out of her, but they soon established a rhythm which worked for all three of them. Jolene knew she would reach climax very, very soon. She also knew it was going to be good.

‘Faster,’ she barked, hardly realising what she was saying, ‘fuck me good and hard.’

Pete and Blake increased their pace, their cocks stroking nerve endings Jolene never even knew she had. She was absolutely drenched and every movement emitted squelching noises from their adjoined bodies. But all three were past caring as their climaxes approached.

Jolene, having already come once, found her second orgasm coming rapidly. ‘I’m close, I’m going to come!’

The second wave hit her, more powerfully than the first and this time her contracting muscles gripped two cocks desperate for release. Blake was first. With a couple more thrusts into Jolene’s tight ass, he moaned loudly as he emptied his balls inside her, cock twitching wildly. Seconds later, Pete’s fingers dug deeply into her hips as he shot his loud, groaning. Jolene was so sensitive, she could feel every twitch and movement of the boys’ pricks inside her, including when they both started to soften.

Blake moved his weight off of her and pulled out carefully so as not to lose the condom, then went to dispose of it. Pete held his in place as Jolene got off him and flopped beside him on the bed. Seconds later, Blake joined them on the bed and Pete slipped off briefly to get rid of his spunk filled rubber. Presently, the three of them lay there, panting, with sweat cooling rapidly on their bodies.

Blake spoke first. ‘I think I speak for all of us when I say – wow!’

‘Most definitely.’ Said Pete.

‘Ooh, yes,’ murmured Jolene, ‘I’m certainly glad I came out tonight, put it that way.’

‘You’re not disappointed about missing your friend?’ enquired Blake.

‘Nah, she’s not as much fun as you two.’ Jolene smiled, laughing inwardly at her own private joke. How would this pair feel if they knew she’d come out specifically on the prowl tonight?

Looking across at Blake, then Pete, she saw nothing but blissed-out expressions. Funnily enough, she didn’t think they’d mind at all.

-L. Felthouse

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