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Metin Efe ile Nil’in Hikayesi (20)

Gözlerim kapalı, ellerim bileklerimden iki yana ayrılarak bağlanmış vaziyette sırtüstü yatıyor, başıma gelecekleri bekliyordum. Merak, heyecan, şehvet, biraz korku… İçimde tüm bu duyguları birbirine karıştıran müthiş bir kasırga kopuyordu sanki…

Sırtüstü ve hareketsiz yatakta yattığım halde bu heyecan fırtınası nedeniyle sanki sabah sporundan gelmişim gibi çıplak göğsüm körük gibi inip kalkıyor, zor nefes alıyordum. Dilim damağım kurumuştu adeta…

“Hadi…” dedim etrafımdaki insanlara… Şehvetin beklentisiyle boğuklaşan sesim odada yankılandı. “Hadi, ne yapacaksanız yapın bana… Neyi bekliyorsunuz?”

Kulağımın dibinden bir ses,

“Seni izliyoruz aşkım…” dedi. Efe idi bu sesin sahibi, kocam… “Çok güzelsin. Güzel, seksi, sikilmeye hazır bir piliç gibisin şu anda… Öyle değil mi beyler? Nasıl da bekliyor bizi karıcım… Memelerinin uçlarına bakın, nasıl da istekten, şehvetten kabarmış…”

Bunu söylerken birden göğüs ucumda sıcak bir ten teması hissettim, vücudumdaki bütün tüylerim diken diken, ürperdim. Kocam yabancı erkeklere ballandırarak anlattığı karıcığının meme uçlarını okşadı parmaklarıyla… Parmaklarının ucunda sıkıp bırakınca zevkle inledim.

“Evet…” diye bir boğuk, yabancı bir ses duydum az ileriden… “Efe… Senin karın bir harika dostum…”

Kulaklarım dikildi sesi duyunca… Tanıdık geliyordu bu ses bana… Uzaklardan… Sanki tanıdığım, bildiğim bir erkeğin sesiydi bu… Aklımda bu yaşıma kadar tanıdığım erkekler resmi geçit yapıyor ama kim olduğunu çıkaramıyordum.

Altımdaki yatak sarsıldı. Etrafımdaki erkekler yatağın üzerinde hareket ediyorlardı.

“Biraz daha memeleriyle oyna Efe… Orospu karının amcığından zevk suları gelmeye başladı bile…”

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Bu erkek sesi de ön tarafımdan gelmişti. Ve bu ses de tanıdık geldi o anda… Sonra apış aramda sıcak mı sıcak bir temas hissettim. Sıcak ve ıslak… İrkildim. Refleksle bacaklarımı kapamaya çalıştım önce, sonra iki el bacak içlerimden tutup ayırmaya başlayınca direnmedim.

Gevşeyip bacaklarımı araladım, bacak aramdakinin iyice yerleşmesine izin verdim. Kasıklarımda iki el dolaşırken sıcak bir çift dudak kadınlığıma kapandı. Diliyle içeriden klitorisimi okşadığı anda iki yanımdan iki dudak da memelerimin uçlarını kaptı.

“Ohhhh…” diye bir inilti kopuverdi ağzımdan… Öyle korkunç bir zevk alıyordum ki… Dayanılmaz… Bütün kaslarım şehvetle kasıldı, yatağın içinde olduğum yerde kıvrandım.

“Ne yapıyorsunuz bana? Dayanamıyorum. Ohhh… Çok güzel… Harikaa…” diye istemsizce sözcükler çıkıyordu ağzımdan…

Ve bunları bağırarak söylemeye başlamıştım ki, dudaklarım bir çift dudak tarafından örtüldü. Zevk çığlıklarımı ağzımın içinde boğan dudaklar da ayrı bir zevk kaynağıydı bana… Nefes almakta zorlanıyordum. Burun deliklerim açılıp kapanıyor, soluklanmaya çalışıyordum. O arada değişik bir parfüm kokusu doldu ciğerlerime… Dudaklarımı emip parçalayan dudaklardan değişik bir ruj tadı…

Of allahım… Birden fazla erkek her yanımda dilleriyle, dudaklarıyla dolaşırken, dudaklarım da bir kadın tarafından emiliyordu. Bir an duraksadım ama çabuk adapte oldum olaya… Ben de ona katılıp onun dudaklarını somurmaya, dilimi ağzının içine sokmaya çalıştım. Hırsla öpüşüyorduk iki kadın…

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Daha düne kadar cinsel yaşamım kocamın pipisine mahkum bir kadınken, bu gece bir otel odasında tanımadığım yabancıların arasında şehvetten kıvranır, zevkten ölmek üzere bir vaziyette, grup seks yapmanın nasıl bir şey olduğunu birinci elden, başrolde oynayarak öğreniyordum.

Bu arada bacaklarım havaya kaldırıldı. Memelerim iki yandan emilip mıncıklanmaya, hırpalanmaya devam ederken bir anda adeta ikiye büküldüm. Kadınlığımı yalayan dil boydan boya gidip gelmeye, bir badana fırçası gibi bacak arama sürtmeye, klitorisimden başlayarak anüsümün çevresini, büzüğümü, iç kenarlarını ıslak ıslak yalamaya başladı.

Klitorisimi şiddetle somurarak yaladıktan sonra aşağıya inmeye başlıyor, kadınlığımın dudaklarını şapırdatarak yalayıp dilini içime soktuktan sonra alt tarafa iniyor, göt deliğimin çevresinde dolaşıp dilini bastırarak arkama sokuyordu. Yorulunca aynı yolculuk ters tarafa doğru tekrar başlıyordu.

Bu arada apış aram yalanırken bir yandan da bacaklarım havada, iki yanımdakiler kah bacaklarımı yalıyor, kah memelerimi avuçlayıp uçlarını emiyordu.

Benimle öpüşen kadın dudaklarımla yeterince ilgilendiğine karar verip çekilmiş, beni ıslak ve hırpalanmış vaziyette bırakmıştı. Ben inlemeye devam ederken başımın iki yanında bir hareket hissettim. Dudaklarımda yine bir temas… Saçlarım hırsla çekildi, başım yukarıya kaldırıldı. Canım yanmıştı,

“Ayyy….” diye bağırdım. Daha o tek hecelik çığlığım sona ermeden burnum ve dudaklarım bir kadının apış arasına gömüldü, sesim kesildi.

“Yala…” diye emretti yukarıdan kadın… “Yala orospu… Azgın fahişe… Amcığımı yala… Kendin nasıl yalanmak istiyorsan, öyle yala beni… Hadi…”

Emrini yerine getirdim ben de… Dilimi uzattım. Saçlarımdan tutup başımı kendine çeken iki elin desteğiyle olabildiğince zevk vermeye çalışarak yaladım.

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Bu arada bacaklarımın arasında yine bir hareketlenme vardı. İki yanımdan bacaklarımı tutup kaldıran eller serbest bıraktı, ayaklarımı yatağa bastırıp dinlenmek istedim ama ne mümkün… Kadınlığımı yalaya yalaya bitiren herif bu kez dizlerimi tutmuş ikiye ayırıyordu beni… Kalçalarımdan kavrayıp kaldırdı. Şimdi dilinin yerine penisinin sertliği geziniyordu kasıklarımda…

İstekle kendimi yukarı ittim olabildiğince… Boydan boya, ıslak kadınlığımda başını gezdirdiğini hissediyordum. Klitorisimi okşuyor, başıyla iç dudakları zorluyor, alta inip büzüğümde dolaşıyordu. Dayanamıyordum artık, tepemde yalamakta olduğum kadının amından dilimi çekip yalvardım,

“Sok şunu…” diye inledim. Sok artık… İşkence etme bana…”

“Bekle biraz canım…” dedi erkek… “Şeftalin iyice sulansın. Kocanın sikini yemekten benimkini unutmuştur bu güzel amın… Daralmıştır. Benim malafat zor girer içine…”

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Şimdi tanımıştım sesin sahibini…

“Ahmet?” diyebildim. “Sen misin? İnanmıyorum…”

Gözümdeki bağı birisi çözdü. Gözlerimi kırpıştırarak ışığa alışmasını beklerken tepemde dikilen kadının tertemiz organını gördüm ilk… Benim tarafımdan yalanmaktan mı, içinden akan sulardan mı bilmem, pespembe ve pırıl pırıldı gözümün önünde… Kadın istemeye istemeye kalktı üstümden…

Bacaklarımın arasında çırılçıplak dikilen Ahmet’i gördüm sonra, ve taş kesilmiş erkekliğini… Bir yanımda kocam vardı, heyecanla bir bana, tepkilerime bakıyordu, bir bacak aramdaki Ahmet’in sikine… Başımı diğer yanıma çevirdiğimde Hasan’ı gördüm. Kadın onun kucağına yerleşivermişti benim üstümden kalkıp…

Hasan kollarıyla sımsıkı sarılmıştı kadına, memelerini okşayıp dururken kadın da onun sert sikini avuçlamış sıkıyordu… Esmer, buğday tenli, simsiyah kıvırcık saçlarıyla, kara gözleriyle, yuvarlacık hatları, dolgun ve sımsıkı vücuduyla güzel bir kadındı. Bu arada elbette herkes çırılçıplaktı.

“Hasan… Sen de mi? Nasıl olur?” Kafam karışmış, olayı çözmeye çalışıyordum şaşkınlıkla… Kocam neşeyle,

“Doğum günün kutlu olsun aşkım…!” diye haykırdı. “Hediyeni beğendin mi? Daha doğrusu hediyelerini… Hadi doğum günü kızı, beğendiğini söyle bize… ” Diğerlerinden de,

“Nice yıllara..” Doğum günün kutlu olsun” dilekleri odada yankılandı. Ahmet bacaklarımın arasından uzanıp dudaklarımı ateşli bir şekilde öptü, bir kaç dakika boyunca kutladı ilk önce… Sonra o bırakınca diğerleri geldi. Kocam… Hasan… En son kadın eğildi üstüme,

“Ben de kutluyorum canım…” dedi dudaklarıma uzanırken… “Ben Ferda bu arada, Hasan’ın eşiyim.”

O da yumuldu bana, ateşli bir fransız öpücüğüyle dudaklarımı somurup dilini içeri sokmaya çalışırken, ince uzun parmaklarıyla göğsümü tutup mıncıklıyordu. Sonunda bırakıp çekildiğinde soluk soluğaydık ikimiz de…

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Ben olayın şaşkınlığını atlatamadan Ahmet bacaklarımın arasındaki yerini sağlamlaştırmış, o tadını ve sertliğini çok iyi bildiğim penisinin başını kapıma dayamıştı bile… Zorlayarak içime girmeye çalışıyordu.

Sonunda dibine kadar soktu sikini… Gözlerim zevkten kısılmış vaziyette onun devinimlerini izliyordum sırtüstü yattığım yerde… Diğer üçü de benim gibi dikkat kesilmiş, doğuma katılmış aile üyeleri gibi etrafımda toplanmış, koca aletin içime girişini izliyorlardı.

“Ohhhh…” diye bir soluk koyverdim Ahmet sikini köklediğinde… “Başı rahmime değdi herhalde, yumruk gibi içimde hissediyorum. Unutmuşum bu hissi nerdeyse…” Ferda başucumda gülümsedi, tekrar eğilip dudaklarımı öptü,

“Çok güzel değil mi Nil? Bacakların ayrılıyor sanki… İçinde bir dolgunluk… Bayılıyorum ben de… Çok zevk veriyor değil mi sevgilim?”

“Of, evet… Evettt… Çok zevk alıyorum şu anda… Hadi Ahmet… Gerçekten sikinin tadını unutmuşum. Sik beni hadi…”

Ahmet bacaklarımın arasında yavaş yavaş inip kalkmaya başladı. Amımı yara yara, sakin sakin, santim santim sokup çıkarıyordu aletini… Adeta damarlarını vajinamın duvarlarında hissedebiliyordum. Sonuna kadar çıkarıyor, iri başıyla zorlaya zorlaya tekrar giriyor, dibime kadar dayıyordu.

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Ahmet sikerken Hasan da hareketlendi. Sikini tutup dudaklarıma dayadı. Ağzımı kocaman açıp başını sokmasına izin verdim. Boylu boyunca muhteşem aletini sokup çıkarıyordu o da… Kocamla Ferda memelerimle uğraşıyorlardı.

Zevkten inim inim inliyordum. Ağzımdaki koca yarak, doyasıya feryat etmeme engel oluyordu. Defalarca orgazm oldum. Titriyor, dakikalarca kasılıyor, boşalıyordum. O kasılmalar boyunca kalçalarım yatağı dövüyor, Ahmet’in koca aleti içimde, sağıp sağıp bırakıyordum.

Bu arada Hasan erkekliğini ağzımdan çekmişti. Yanıma uzanmış, karısını üstüne çıkarmış sevişiyorlardı. Kocasının geniş erkek göğsüne ellerini dayamış, sikinin üstünde yaylanan Ferda, huşu içinde gözlerini kısmış, zevkle oturup kalkıyor, inliyordu. Arada bir öne eğilen kadın dolgun memelerini kocasına yalatıyor, bazen de yana uzanıp benim memelerimi yalamaya çalışıyordu.

Ben her bir cinsel noktamdan zevk alıp boşalırken durup bekleyen Ahmet, kasılmalarım bitince tekrar, acımadan devam ediyordu sikmeye… Sonunda o da boşaldı. Böğürerek spermlerini içime akıttı. Son bir kasılmadan sonra çıktı içimden… Kocam parlayan gözlerle baktı bana,

“Aşkım… Spermler içerden süzülüp geliyor. Yalamamı ister misin? Temizleyeyim mi amını?” diye izin isteyince şuh, ama yorgun bir kahkaha koyverdim. İnanılmaz bir adamdı kocam…

“Yala aşkım… Yala pezevenk kocam… Karını siken adamın döllerini yala… Amcığımı temizle… İzin veriyorum sana…”

İştahla apış arama eğilen kocam kadınlığımdan akan spermleri diliyle yalayıp emdi, bitirdi, kısa sürede tertemiz yaptı. Bir köpek yavrusu gibi şapırdatarak yalıyordu amımı… Klitorisimde dilinin pürtüklerini hissettikçe ben yattığım yerden zıplıyordum.

“Bırak… Yeter artık, bırak… Bitirdiniz beni… Dayanamıyorum…” diyerek saçından tutup başını apışımdan çektim.

Hasan yanıbaşımızda, karısını domaltmış sikip duruyordu hala… Onlar bizden dayanıklı çıkmıştı.

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Yattığım yerden kalkıp banyoya, duş almakta olan Ahmet’in yanına gittim. Geniş küvetin içinde durup duş başlığından akan suyun altında duran erkeğin bedenine arkasından sarıldım mutlulukla…

Ilık su yağmur gibi bedenlerimizden aşağıya, tenimizi okşayarak süzülüyordu. Elimi uzatıp göğsünde, sert karın kaslarında, yarı sert penisinde dolandım. Uzun uzun okşadım. Öyle mutluydum ki…

Uzun bir süre onu okşamama izin veren Ahmet, birden dönüp beni kucakladı. Bedenimi çevirip fayanslara dayadı, bütün vücuduyla abanıp dudaklarımı kemirmeye başladı. Erkeğin boynuna sarılmış onun şehvetine aynı şiddetle yanıt veriyordum. Vahşice öpüşürken sertleşmiş sikinin kasıklarıma yaptığı baskı ayrı bir zevk veriyordu bana…

Sonunda ikimiz sarmaş dolaş, üstümüzden sular damlayarak odaya girdiğimizde diğerleri yatağın üzerinde uzanmıştı. Ferda ortada yatarken, erkekler iki yanına uzanmış kızın her yerini okşuyorlardı. Bir yandan da konuşup gülüşüyorlardı.

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“Hayrola, neye gülüyorsunuz bakalım?” diye sordu Ahmet… Ferda yattığı yerden gülerek doğrulurken,

“Buraya gel canım…” dedi bana… “Bugün doğum günün senin, yatağın kraliçesi sensin. Biz bugün sana hizmet edeceğiz hep… Efe’nin haline gülüyorduk. Ahmet’in spermlerini nasıl da yaladı yuttu, nasıl da istekliydi, şaşırıp kaldık.”

“Ah, pek sever bunu yapmayı benim kocam…” diyerek yanına, yatağın ortasına uzandım ben de…

“Herkesin zevk aldığı bir şey var işte…” dedi kocam dudaklarını büzerek… “Ben de bundan zevk alıyorum, ne varmış… Ferda hanım, sen de iki erkekle grup seks yapıyorsun. Hem kocanla, hem sevgilinle… Belki başkalarıyla da seviştiniz… Onlarla sevişirken seni beceren erkeklerin döllerini yutmadın mı sen hiç?” Ferda hemen, ateşli bir şekilde yanıtlayıverdi kocamı,

“Yaa, kocamınkileri de, Ahmet’inkileri de… Hatta dediğin gibi, başkalarının spermlerini de… Yuttum tabi de… Öncelikle ben kadınım bir kere… Bana zevk veren erkeğin spermlerini yalayıp yutmam, yaşadığımız seks olayının doğal akışı sayılır.” Durdu bir an… Güldü sonra,

“Ama senin bir erkek olarak, karını düzen erkeğin spermlerini karının cinselliğinden yalaman… Ne bileyim… Hem komiğime gitti, hem de bir parça tahrik oldum doğrusu…” Kocasına döndü sonra, “Belki Hasan da bana yapar aynı şeyi… Yapar mısın aşkım?” Hasan omuzlarını silkti,

“Bilmiyorum karıcım… Bugün için asla diyorum. Ama, belki, ilerde… Halimize baksana… Yeni evlendiğimizde bu geceyi yaşayacağımız aklımıza gelir miydi hiç? Çırılçıplak uzanmış, utanıp çekinmeden sohbet ediyoruz kadınlı erkekli… Yabancıların yanında sevişiyoruz. Seni başka erkeklerin becermesi beni tahrik ediyor. Sen canın çektiğinde bir kadınla sevişiyorsun…” Karısı dudaklarına uzandı, sevgiyle öptü kocasını,

“Aşkım benim… Sen bir tanesin. Ama zevk alıyoruz değil mi sonuçta? Hem de öyle böyle değil, korkunç zevkler alıyoruz. O ilk günlerdeki acemi karı koca değiliz. Hayatı doya doya yaşıyoruz. Zevk… Seks… Şehvet… Doyasıya… Ama sonuçta sen benim biricik kocamsın. Aşığımsın. Seni çok seviyorum bebeğim…”

“Ben de seni seviyorum. Kadınım benim… Biliyor musun Ferdam? Aslında bizi bugün geldiğimiz noktaya getiren Nil… Öyle değil mi Ahmet?”

“Evet Ferda…” dedi Ahmet de… “İlk grup seksi bize tattıran Nil sayesinde bugünü yaşıyoruz. Yoksa ilk tanıştığımızda Nil’i paylaşma kavgasıyla, yaşadığımız kıskançlıktan birbirimizi öldürmek üzereydik.”

“Beni de unutmayın çocuklar…” dedi kocam hemen… “Sevgili karımın doğum gününü muhteşem bir şekilde kutlama fikrim olmasaydı yine de bir araya gelip bu geceyi yaşayamazdık.”

Elimi uzatıp kocamın apış arasında büzülüp serçe parmağımın boğumu büyüklüğünde kalmış pipisini tuttum. İşaret ve baş parmaklarımın arasına kıstırdığım başını çekiştirip diğerlerine gösterdim gülümseyerek,

“Bence aslında her şeyi sana borçluyuz Efe…” dedim. “Sana ve pipine… Bu küçük şeyle beni mutlu edemeyişine… Beni koca yaraklı, çam yarması erkeklerle paylaşmaktan zevk almana… Başka erkeklerle sevişmemden hoşlanmana…”

Kocam homurdanarak pipisini çekip parmaklarımdan kurtardı. Ben de diğerlerine raporumu verdim,

“Kısacası küçük pipili, pezevenk, ama sonuna kadar anlayışlı bir kocam olması bazen çok kötü hissettiriyor, bazen de böyle büyük mutluluklar yaşatıyor bana… Neyse…Haydi çocuklar…” dedim yattığım yerde gerinerek…

Yaptığım ılık duş beni kendime getirmiş, verdiğimiz molayla iyice dinlenmiştim. Şimdi tekrar kanlanıp canlanmaya başladığımı, yavaştan kasıklarımın karıncalandığını hissediyordum. Sızlayan meme uçlarımı, kan yürüyen üçgenimi sıvazlayarak,

“Bırakın vıdı vıdı konuşmayı da… Bugün benim doğum günüm olduğunu unuttunuz herhalde… Kutlamalara devam edelim. Ferdacım, erkeklerimiz boşaldı. Onların depoları dolana kadar, iki kadınının birbirine nasıl zevkler yaşatabileceğini, nasıl sevişileceğini gösterelim şunlara…

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Garip Fabrika – 2
İlk iş günüm için sabah erkenden uyandım. Hazırlandım ve arabama atlayarak işe doğru yol aldım. İşe başlamıştım. Kendi masamda oturuyordum ve bir takım çizimler yaptım. Daha sonra çizimi vermek üzere Ahmet ustanın odasına gittim. Kapısı kapalıydı, yaklaştığımda hafif bir inleme sesi duydum ve kapıyı tıklattım. Bekle diye seslendi Ahmet usta. Biraz sonra kapı açıldı ve içerden elektrik elektronik mühendisi olduğunu öğrendiğim arkadaş çıktı. Suratı kıpkırmızıydı ve yürümekte biraz zorluk çekiyordu. Başıyla selam verdi ve gitti. Ben içeri girdim. Ahmet ustanın suradında gülümseme vardı.
A: Oo çıtır mühendisimiz gelmiş. Hoş geldin Özgüncüğüm.
B: Merhaba Ahmet usta. Çizimleri getirmiştim ben.
Ahmet usta ayağa kalktı ve yanıma geldi. Elimde ki çizimleri aldı ve incelemeye başladı. Aferin aferin diyerek inceledi. Elindeki kağıtlardan biri yere düştü ben hemen almak için eğildim. Kağıdı alırken kafamı bir kaldırdım ve Ahmet ustanın pantolon önündeki kocaman kabarıklığa gözüm takıldı. Böylesine heybetli adam da bu normaldir heralde diye düşündüm. Eğilmişken kafamı daha da yukarı kaldırdığımda Ahmet ustanın yukardan gülümseyerek bana baktığını gördüm. Hemen kalktım ayağa.
A: Bak Özgüncüğüm burda gördüğün tüm mühendisler benim elimden geçti, benim altımda piştiler. Aklına ne takılırsa gelip bana sorabilirsin.
B: Teşekkür ederim Ahmet usta. Çok sağol valla.
Daha sonra odadan çıktım. Üretim makineleri arasında dolaşayım dedim. Dolaşırken arada kalan bir makinenin başında orta yaşlı, kaslı bir operatör, bir mühendisle beraber makine ekranına bakıyordu. Dikkatlice baktığımda operatör ellerini mühendisin kalçalarında gezdiriyordu. Okşayıp sıkıyordu. Ben hemen ordan uzaklaştım. Odama geçtim ve masama oturup düşündüm. Geldiğimden beri üç tane mühendisinde garip hareketlerini gördüm ve bu ustabaşında bir şeyler vardı.
Kahvemi koymuş masamda dinlenirken fabrika telefonum çaldı. Müdür bey odasına çağırıyordu. Gittiğimde bütün mühendisler ve ustabaşı odadaydı. Garip olan mühendisler ayakta beklerken usta başı oturmuş ayak ayak üstüne atmıştı. Müdürün sesiyle kendime geldim. Fabrikamız çok büyük sipariş almış. Gece mesaisi yapmaya başlayacaktık. Müdür bey beyaz yaka olduğumuz için bizden ayrıca rica etti ve prim yapacağından bahsetti. Temiz iş çıkarmamızı istedi. Bugün elektrik elektronik mühendisi olan Okan bey kalcaktı mesaiye. Benimse yarın kalmama karar verdik. Toplantı kısaca bu şekilde sürdü. Daha sonra herkes görev başına geçti. Akşamı bu şekilde ettik ve iş çıkış saati geldi. Toplanıp arabama bindim ve eve gittim. Yemeğimi yedikten sonra televizyon başına geçtim dinlenmek için. Telefonumu elime aldığımda şarjımın %10 olduğunu gördüm. Laptop çantamdan şarj aletimi almaya gittim ama ne göreyim, şarj aletimi fabrikada unutmuştum. Söve saya üstümü giyindim. Allahtan fabrika yakındı, arabama atlayıp fabrikaya doğru yol aldım. Hava kararmıştı.

Fabrikaya geldim arabayı otoparka sokmadan park ettim. İçeri girip masamdan şarj aletini alçaktım. Gece mesaisi vardı ve selam veririm diye düşündüm. İçeri girdiğimde iş başında olması gereken iki operatör ve mühendisi makine başında göremedim. Şarj aletimi masamdan aldım. Fabrikaya göz gezdirdim ama kimse yoktu görünürde. Ahmet ustanın odasının ışığı yanıyordu orda olacaklarını düşündüm. Oraya doğru yürüdüm. Bugün mesaiye Okan bey, iki operatör ve Ahmet usta kalmıştı. Kapıya yaklaştığımda içerde inilti sesleri duydum. Kapı hafif aralıktı. İçeriye göz attığımda ne göreyim.

Okan bey çıplaktı ve üstünde ten rengi çorap vardı. Arkasında Ahmet usta heybetli vücuduyla gidip geliyordu. Operatörlerde ellerinde önlerine mastürbasyon yapıyorlardı. Ahmet usta matkap gibi içine girip çıkıyordu Okan beyin. Okan beyin kendini kaybettiği her halinden belliydi. Kız gibi inliyordu. ‘’ Sik beni ustam’’ , ‘’ Karın yap beni’’ , ‘’ Erkeğim, efendimm’’ tarzı kelimeler kullanıyordu. Donup kalmıştım yerimde izliyordum. Ahmet usta penisini çıkardı içinden, o neydi öyle ya kocaman, kapkalın yılan gibi bir şey. Parlıyordu resmen, büyük olduğunu düşünmüştüm ama bu kadar değil. Okan beyi olduğu yerde dikeltti ve önüne geçti ağzına verdi. Ne göreyim , Okan beyin penisinde metal bir bekaret kemeri vardı. Chastity belt diye de bilinir. Ağzına almaya başladı Ahmet ustanın penisini. İştahla, gözlerini kapatmış yalıyordu. Penisim kalkmıştı. Bu tarz şeylere ilgim yokken, Ahmet ustanın penisi ilgi çekiyordu resmen. Ben daha fazla orda durmadan sessizce uzaklaştım. Arabama atlayıp yola çıktım. Eve geldim , biraz oturup yatağa geçtim. Bugün olanları düşünerek uyuyakalmışım. Rüyamda Ahmet ustanın kucağında zevk içinde sikildiğimi görmüştüm. Sıcak sıcak içime boşalıyordu.
Sabah uyandığımda iç çamaşırıma boşaldığımı gördüm. Duşumu aldım ve hazırlanarak fabrikaya doğru yola çıktım.

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Köleliğe Kabul

Efendi o gün bir köle adayını villasının büyük misafir odasına getirdi.
Kız ile uzun süre konuşarak gerçekten köle olmaya ne kadar hazır oldugunu anlamaya çalıştı.
Derken kızı kullanma arzusu duydu. Kız dizleri üstünde oturuyordu. Kızın kolları, bedeninin sağında ve solunda arkaya doğru dolanmıştı. Efendi , kızı, memeleri dışarıda kalacak şekilde lateks bir malzemeyle sımsıkı sarmalayıp bağlamıştı.

Kızla sohbetini onu kırbaçlayarak sürdürdü.

“Benim karşımda nesin sen?
“Bir hiçim Efendim”

“Peki, sana neler yaparsam dayanabilirsin?”
“Canınızın istediği herşeyi Efendim”

Efendi, şaşırmıştı. Hiç bu kadar yürekten bir “herşeyiiii” ifadesi duymamıştı…. Kızın ses tonu, Efendinin karsısında tamamen hiçleşmenin getirdiği mutluluğu taşıyordu.

Sonra kızı tokatlayarak devam etti. Kız her seferinde tam bir köle gibi “Teşekkür ederim Efendim” diyordu başı dimdik.
Tokatlar sertleştikçe kızın gururlu ve itaatkar bakışı da o kadar güçleniyor ve ağzından çıkan “Teşekkür ederim Efendim” sözleri de o kadar kararlı hale geliyordu.

Efendi kızı kırbaçlayarak tekrar konuşmaya başladı….”Hadi kalk bahçeye geç, üstüne işeyeceğim!”. Kızın yüzünde ne bir çekince, ne bi iğrenme , ne de bir korku vardı. Bedenine lateks ile sarılmış , bağlanmış kollarına rağmen ayağa kalkmaya çalıştı “Peki Efendim” diyerek….Efendi ayaklarıyla kızı iteleyerek tekrar eski konumuna oturttu.

“Aferim! Demek işememe de ses çıkartmıyorsun.”

Kız yediği dayağın getirdiği yıpranmışlıkla ama saygılı bir ses tonuyla başını sağa sola sallayıp “ı ıhh! sizden gelen hiçbirseye ses çıkaramam Efendim” dedi. “Siz ne istiyorsanız O”.

Efendi kızı daha önceden tanımasa, kızın ruhunda ezilen yerler olduğunu, derin yaraları olan biri olduğunu düşüecekti neredeyse. Hayır bu gerçekten itaatkar bir kızdı.

Kırbacı elinden bırakan Efendi, diz üstü duran kızın karsısına geçti ve “Pantolonumun dügmelerini çöz” diye emretti. Elleri arkasında bağlı olduğu için kız, bu emri yerine getirmek icin agzını ve dişlerini kullandı. Biraz zorlanarak da olsa ağzıyla Efendinin pantolon düğmelerini çözebildi. Dişleriyle pantolonu efendinin dizine kadar sıyırdı. Sonra da adamın iç çamasırını aynı şekilde indirdi ağzıyla…

Efendi “Ne duruyorsun emsene” dedi tam sertleşmemiş aletini kızın ağzına dayayarak.

Kız tenindeki acıyı unutmuşçasına emmeye başladı adamı…Adamın agzında giderek sertleştigini hissedip görevini yerine getirmenin verdiği sevinci yaşıyordu…Sevinç mi? Heyecan mı yoksa biraz hüzünle karışık sadece bir itaat ve teslimiyet hissi mi? Bilinmez…

Aleti sertleşmiş olduğu için kendini zevke hazır hisseden Efendi, kizin agzını becermeye başladı…Kızın agzından cıkan tükürükler dudaklarının kenarından akıp memelerine, dizlerine doğru uzayarak akiyordu…Efendi böyle ağdalı, uzayan tükürükleri seviyordu kadında…

Emme ile başlayan sonra kızın saçlarından tutarak onun ağzını becermeye doğru sertleşen bu oral seks, artık Efendinin sınırları zorlayıcı gırtlağa yönelme hamlesiyle sürdü….Gırtlağında o sert aleti hisseden kız biraz böğürdü….Efendi, kızın nefes alması için aletini ağzından çıkardı kızın.

Kızın agzından sessizce şu kelimeler döküldü: “Şey, Efendim, kusabilirim böyle, banyoda devam etmek istersiniz belki.. kussam bile en azından yerler kirlenmemiş olur. Ya da kirlensin derseniz ben temizlerim sonra”

Efendi o an anladı. Gerçek bir köleyle karşı karşıya olduğunu. En benim diyen koleler bile kusacak gibi olduklarında “Efendim kusacağım galiba bir dakika ” vs. der, ya da banyoya koşar, ne kadar zorlandıklarını söylerlerdi özür dileyerek.

Oysa bu kız “yapmayın kusacağım yoksa” demiyor,” kussam bile siz yapın ama banyoda yaparsanız yerleriniz kirlenmez” diyordu…Kusmaktan, kusarken agzının becerilmesinden, o güzel ve narin kızın bir erkeğin karsısında kusarken pis görünmesinden hiç bir çekincesi yoktu. Efendi bu, isterse kusarken de agzını becerebilirdi. Ne zaman neyi yapacagını ne zaman neyi yapmayı bırakacagını Efendi bilirdi çünkü. Efendinin arzusu “Ne ise o” idi. Efendiye , sırf efendi olduğu için değil tutku ve aşktan da öte bir bağlılık taşıdığı için ona böyle itaat edebiliyordu.

Efendi kızı oyle bıraktı. Kendi üstünü giydi. Purosunu yaktı, viskisinden bir yudum aldı, donuk ve hayran gözlerle kızı baktı uzun uzun… Kız da gözlerini Efendinin gözlerinden ayırmıyor ve gururla ona bakıyordu.

Efendi bu köle adayı için o an artık” işte benim kölem bu” diye düşünmeye başladı. Köle kız gerçek bir kölelik sınavını, tensel değil ruhsal bir güçle geçmişti. Kız, Efendinin bakışlarından bunu anladı, yıllardır aradığı Efendisine kavuşmuştu.

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Küs Yengemle Sikişip Barıştık! (2)
Herkese selam. Daha önce yengemle ilk sikişmemizi ve barışmamızı anlatmıştım. O olayın üstünden 10 gün falan geçmişti, telefonum çaldı. Baktım gizli numara. Açtım telefonu, bir kadın inlemesi vardı, “Hadi kocacığım, sok yarağını, sik beni, kökle!” diye inliyordu. İniltili olduğu ve kısık sesle konuştuğu için kadını tanıyamadım. O anda işyerinde olduğum için de konuşamadım ve telefonu kapattım. Aradan 2 gün geçmişti yengem aradı, “Ne oldu, abinle barışmayacakmısın?” dedi. “Fırsat bulunca barışacağım yenge!” dedim. Yengem de, “Ya ne fırsatı bekliyorsun? Biran önce git bul abini barış!” dedi. “Tamam yenge!” deyip kapattım.

Aradan 1 hafta geçti, ben yine ben işyerindeyken o sapık karı aradı, kısık kısık, “Hadi amımı yala, dilini sok amıma, yerim yarağını, boşalıyorum!” gibi şeyler söyleyerek inliyordu. Busefer telefonu kapatmadan dinleyerek tuvalete gittim. Tuvalete girince kim olduğunu falan sordum, ama karı sorularıma cevap vermiyor, “Şu anda amıma salatalık sokuyorum!” diyerek inliyor ve şap şup salatalığın amına giriş çıkış sesini dinletiyor, “Yarağını sok, sik beni!” diyordu. Ben de azmıştım, ben de telefonda ona karşılık veriyor, bir yandan da 31 çekiyordum, adeta telefonda sikişiyorduk. Ben tam boşalamadan karı telefonu kapattı. Kendi kendime lan sırasımıydı kapatmanın amına koduğumun orospusu diye küfür ederek çıktım, işimin başına döndüm. Karı nerdeyse hergün aramaya başladı, birkaç sefer böyle telefon seksi yaptık. Artık ben de zevk almaya başlamış, sabırsızlıkla aramasını bekliyordum. Ama çok kısık sesle konuşuyordu ve sesini bir türlü tanıyamıyordum.

Birgün yine işyerimin tuvaletinde o karıyla telefon seksi yaptıktan hemen sonra yengem aradı, “10 dakikadır telefonun meşgulde, kimle konuşuyordun? Ne oldu, abinle barışmadın mı daha?” dedi. Ben de, “Daha abimi göremedim… Herhalde çok azdın, çok mu istiyorsun?” dedim. Yengem de, “Ya abinle barışta, isteyip istemediğimi görürsün!” dedi. Ben damardan girmeye çalışıyor, yengemle telefonda sevişmek istiyordum, “Nasıl, beğendin mi o gece?” dedim. Yengem de, “Beğenmesem ararmıyım şerefsiz!” dedi. Öyle deyince, “Senin amına korum orospu!” dedim. Yengem de, “Koy, bak amım koymanı bekliyor! Ama anlaşılan sende iş yok!” dedi. “Baksana yenge, telefonda beni boşaltsana!” dedim. Yengem de, “Ya gerçeği varken neden hayali yapıyorsun?” dedi. Ben de, “Yarrağım kazık gibi oldu, şuanda elimde!” dedim. “Sen neredesin?” dedi. “İşyerindeyim!” dedim. “Gel eve!” dedi. “Olmaz, tuvaletteyim, hadi götten verde hayal ederek boşalayım!” dedim. “Hay senin canına tüküreyim!” dedi. Ben, “Bak amını yalıyorum yenge! Dilimi amının içine sokuyorum, amının suları akıyor!” deyince, yengem inlemeye başladı, “Ben de senin yarağını emiyorum!” dedi. “Hadi domal!” dedim. “Domaldım!” dedi. “Yarağımı götüne sokuyorum!” dedim. Yengem de, “Sooooook, oooohhhh!” deyip inleyince sesi tanıdım, o gizli numaradan arayan sapık karı yengemdi. Ama bozuntuya vermedim, devam ettik. Yengem inleyerek, “Sik aşkım, geçir götüme, kökle!” dedikçe, ben 31 çekerek boşaldım. Yengem de amını ovuşturarak boşalmıştı. Telefonu kapattık. Yarağımı yıkadım, elimi yüzümü yıkadım çıktım, işimin başına döndüm.

Aradan 3 gün geçmişti, akşam ben marketten geliyordum, abimle karşılaştım. Abim az içmişti, beni görmezden gelince, gidip koluna girdim, kendisinden özür diledikten falan sonra abim yumuşamıştı. Abime, “Hadi bize gidelim abi, mangal yakalım!” dedim. Abim, “Yok, olmaz!” falan dediyse de, sonunda razı ettim. Karımı aradım, geleceğimizi bildirdim. Sonra da abime, “Yengemi de çağıralım!” dedim. Abim de, “Onun geleceğini hiç sanmıyorum, yine de telefonla arayıp şansımızı deneyelim.” dedi ve yengemi aradı. Yengem de gelmeyececiğini söyleyip telefonu kapayınca, abim, “Neyse, gelmezse gelmesin, biz Rakımızı da alıp gidelim, mangal yakılıpta Rakı içilmez mi?” dedi ve markete yöneldi. “Ya abi…” dememe kalmadı, “Ne o karından mı korkuyorsun? Tamam ben gelmiyorum!” dedi. Ben de, “Tamam, tamam!” deyip girdik markete, ben 1 tane 70’lik Rakı aldım. Abim sigara da alırken, ben yengeme telefon açtım, “Tamam, abimle barıştık, bizim bahçede mangal yakacağız, hadi sen de gel!” dedim. “Gelirim, ama gelince karın mırın kırın yapıp da moralimi bozmasın!” dedi. “Sen onu bana bırak yenge!” dedim kapattım. Rakının ve sigaranın parasını ödedim ve abimle bizim bahçeye geldik…

Karım bizi kapıda karşıladı, “Hoş geldin abi!” deyip, abimin elini öptü ve bunlar barışmış oldu. Karım içeri gidince ben de arkasından gidip, “Yengem de gelecek, gelince sakın ters davranma, yanlış kelime kullanma!” dedim. Karım da, “Okadar cahilmiyim, evime gelene ne diye ters davranayım?” dedi. Oooh be, o iş te hallolmuştu. Ben mangalı yakarken, karım da diğer malzemeleri hazırladı. Abim ise Rakıyı açmış, içmeye başlamıştı bile. Ben, “Abi önce birşeyler ye de öyle iç!” dediysem de oralı olmadı. Az sonra yengem bahçe kapısında belirdi. Üzerinde V yaka beyaz tişort, göğüslerinin üstü görünüyordu, altında da kalçadan pileli, diz üstü etek vardı, çorap giymemişti. Ben hemen koştum karşıladım, “Hoş geldin yenge!” deyince, yengem bana öyle sarıldı ki, vücutlarımız bütün oldu. Kulağıma hafifçe, “Oooooohhh!” dedi. Ben hemen yengemden ayrıldım. Yengemle masaya gittik. Karım da geldi, yengemle hoş beşten sonra onlar da barışmış oldular. Hep birlikte oturup sohbet ediyor, gelmişten geçmişten konuşuyor, mangalda pişenleri yiyorduk. Abim habire Rakıyı fondip içerken, ben az içiyordum, çünkü ben çabuk sarhoş oluyordum…

Geç saatlere kadar oturduk, yedik içtik, sohbet ettik ve gitme vaktileri gelmişti. Kalktıklarında, ben, “Abi sarhoş oldun, ben sizi götüreyim!” dedim. Abim, “Yok yaa sarhoş değilim…” falan dediyse de, ben evlerine kadar eşlik ettim. Ama abim evine girmedi, ön bahçesindeki sandalyelerden birine oturdu ve bana bira içmek istediğini söyledi. Ben hemen markete gidip 4 tane bira alıp geldim. Üçümüz de bahçeye oturduk, abimle biraları içiyorduk. Ben bir ara işemek için tuvaletlerine gittim. Tuvaletten çıkınca yengemi karşımda gördüm, “Amma da işedin ha!” dedi. “Çok sıkışmıştım!” dedim. Yengem hemen, “Abinle barıştığın iyi oldu!” deyip dudağımdan öptü. “Dur ya ne, yapıyorsun yenge?” dedim. Fakat yengem, “Yarağına bir bakayım!” dedi. “Yenge ya, sen delimisin? Olmaz!” dedim. “Bakmak istiyorum, hadi!” dedi. “Ya yenge dur, abime yakalanacağız şimdi!” diyerek çıktım gittim abimin yanına oturdum…

Yengem de elinde iki tabak çerezle gelip karşıma oturdu. Biraz sohbetten sonra, bu sefer abim kalktı tuvalete gitti. Yengem abime bakar gibi yapıp yana eğildi ve bacaklarını yana açarak, bana bacak arasını gösterdi. Yengemin çıplak bacakları beni dahada tahrik ediyordu, amı beyaz külotun içinde yumruk gibi şişmişti. Abim tuvaletten çıkınca, yengem hemen toparlandı. Ama benim yarak iyice kalkmıştı.

Bir müddet sonra abime, “Abi ya şu birayı ne diye içirdin ki, ik**e bir Tuvalete gitmem gerekiyor!” deyip kalktım. Tuvalete gidip yarağımı çıkardım, kapıyı da aralık bıraktım ve yarağımı sıvazlayarak yengemi beklemeye başladım. Biliyordum, yengem dayanamaz gelirdi. Ve tahmin ettiğim gibi, boş bira şişelerini mutfağa bırakmak bahanesiyle geldi ve bıraktı. Tuvaletin kapısına gelip yarağımı sıvazladığımı görünce, “31 mi çekiyorsun lan?” dedi gülümseyerek. “Yok, ama senin ağzına vereceğim!” deyip, yengemi kolundan tuvalete çektim. Bu sefer yengem, “Ya şimdi olmaz, abin aniden gelir falan!” dedi. Ben de, “Yarrağımı görmek istemiyormuydun orospu?” deyip ensesinden çekip aşağı bastırdım ve ağzına verdim. Yengem ağzını çekip, “Bari dışarıya bak, abini kolla!” dedi ve yarağımı emmeye başladı. Öyle hızlı emiyordu ki, sanki iliğimi kurutacak gibiydi. Birkaç saniye içinde yengemin ağzına patladım. Döllerim ağzından taştı, yengem hemen banyoya koşunca, ben de yarağımı yıkadım, elimi yüzümü yıkayıp abimin yanına gittim…

“Abi ben gideyim artık, geç oldu…” dedim. “Ne o lan, sarhoş mu oldun?” dedi. “Biraz.” dedim. Abim yengeme bağırarak, “Kız Fatmaaaa! Kamil gidiyor!” dedi, yengem de geldi. Abimin elini öptüm, yengem de yanaklarımı öptü, ayrıldım ordan. Eve gelince karım da yatmak üzereydi, hemen karımın üzerine atılıp yatağa yatırdım, güzelce siktim, ateşimi söndürdüm.

5 gün sonra yengem beni aradı, hal hatırdan sonra, “Kamil bugün gelsene!” dedi. Ben de, “İzin alabilirsem gelirim!” dedim, kapattım. İşyerinden izin aldım, yengemi aradım, “Geliyorum!” dedim. Yengem sevinçle, “Tamam canım, bekliyorum!” deyip kapattı. Ben taksiye binip yengemim evinin biraz uzağında inip, arka taraftan bahçeye atladım, çünkü gören olabilirdi. Antreye girip zile bastım. Yengem kısa zamanda kapıyı açtı. Üzerinde ince gömlek, sütyen takmamış meme uçları belli oluyordu. Altında da aynı etek vardı. Hemen içeri girdim. Yengem kapıyı kilitler kilitlemez boynuma sarılıp, dudaklarıma yapıştı. Birbirimizin dudaklarını kemiriyorduk resmen. Ben elimi götüne götürdüm, okşuyor, sıkıyordum. Eteğinin altına elimi soktuğumda, hazırlık yapmış altına külot giymemişti. Gömleğini yırtarcasına çıkardım, memeleri füze gibi dışarı fırladı. Uçlarını emiyor, ısırıyordum. Yengem de pantolonumun üzerinden yarağımı okşuyor, sıkıp bırakıyordu…

Öpüşerek yatak odasına gittik. Yengem pantolonumu bir çırpıda çıkartıp attı, önümde diz çöküp yarağımı yalamaya emmeye başladı. Ben de tişörtümü çıkarıp attım. Yengemi ayağa kaldırıp, eteğini çıkardım ve yengemi yatağa bacakları kenarda sarkık vaziyette yatırdım. Dudaklarından başlayıp tüm vücudnu öpüyor, yalıyor, emiyordum. Amına inince, “Ooooohhh, em aşkım, sikicim benim!” diye inlemeye başladı. Kafasını sağa sola sallıyor, “Dilini sok ne olur!” diye yalvarıyordu. Bacaklarını iki tarafa açıp yukarı kaldırdı, ben de orta parmağımı amına sokup ileri geri yapıyor, dilliyordum. Yengem sarsılmaya başladı, boşalıyordu. Amının suyunu emip içtim. Elim am suyuyla ıslanmış, ama ben bırakmıyor yine amını emiyor, dilimi sokuyordum. “Ooohhh, çoook güzel, çoook zevkli!” diye inliyordu. İşaret parmağımı göt deliğine yavaş yavaş sokmaya başladım, parmağım götünde kaybolmuştu, parmağımla götünü sikiyordum. Yengemin inlemesi artmış, “Hadi getir artık şu yarağını, içimde hissetmek istiyorum, kaç gündür onun özlemiyle yanıp tutuşuyorum, ne olur sok, sok yarağını!” diye inliyordu.

Ben doğrulup, ayağa kalktım, yengem bacaklarını ayırdı. Yarağımla amını biraz fırçaladıktan sonra, aniden köküne kadar soktum. Sokunca, “Oooohhhhhhh işte yarak bu, mideme kadar geldi, ooooooh yerim yarağını, sik beni, iyice sok, sert sert sok!” diyordu. Ben de söylediklerine uyuyor, sert sert sokuyor, arada durup yarağımla amının içini karıştırıyordum. Karıştırdıkça inliyor, kalçalarımı tutup dahada içine girmem icin kendine çekiyordu. Bırakınca tekrar pompalıyordum. Bu tempoda 15-20 dakika siktim yengemin amını. Sonunda, “Geliyorum yenge!” deyince, “Gel erkeğim, içime boşal, doldur bellerinle amcığımı, ben de geliyorum!” dedi. Ve ikimiz de aynı anda boşalmaya başladık. Üzerine yığılıp kaldım. Biraz dinlendikten sonra yarağım içinden çıktı, yatağa yan yana uzandık…

Konuşuyorduk. Yengem, “Kamil biliyormusun, telefondaki bendim!” dedi. “Biliyorum! Neden yapıyordun yenge?” dedim. “Ne yapayım, o günden beri yarağın aklımdan çıkmadı, hayal edip kendimi tatmin ediyordum. Sonra aklıma telefonda yapmak geldi, anlarsa anlasın, sikmedi mi sanki, deyip telde sesini duyarak kendimi tamin ediyordum!” dedi. “Vay orospu vay!” dedim. Yengem de, “Senin orospunum, sen sikiyorsun!” dedi ve dudağına yumuldu. Biraz öpüştükten sonra 69 olduk. İkimiz de havalarda uçuyor, kuduruyorduk. Sonra beni sırt üstü yatırıp, ata biner gibi yarağımın üstüne oturdu. Bir müddet öyle sikiştik. Sonra kendiliğinden domaldı, ben de arkasına geçip amına soktum, sikmeye devam ettim. Göt deliğini de okşuyordum. “Oooooohhh sikicim benim, çok güzel sikiyorsun, kurban olurum yarağına, sooook canım!” diye inliyordu…

Yengem Orgazm olduktan sonra yarağımı amından çıkarınca, sıranın götüne geldiğini anlamış olacak ki, hemen kalkıp koşarak gitti. Arkasından bağırdım, “Nereye gidiyorsun, gel buraya!” diye. “Bekle!” dedi, mutfağa girdi. Pamuğa zeytinyağı dökmüş geldi. Önce yarağımı ağzına alıp emdi, sonra yarağımı zeytinyağlayıp önümde domaldı, pamuğu bana verdi, “Sen de benim götüme sür!” dedi. Pamuğu alıp göt deliğini yağladım, sonra pamuğu attım. Yengem alttan elini uzatıp yarağımı tuttu, biraz sıvazladıktan sonra göt deliğine götürdü, “Hadi canım, yavaş yavaş itele!” dedi. Ben de itelemeye çalıştım, fakat girmiyordu, göt deliği okadar küçüktü ki, yarağımın kafasının altında kayboluyordu. Tekrar parmağımı soktum götüne, biraz ileri geri yaptım, “Kendini sıkma, rahat bırak!” dedim. “Tamam!” dedi, kafasını yastığa iyice gömüp, götünü yukarı kaldırınca, ben aniden götüne kökledim. Sonuna kadar girmişti. “Aaaaahhh yandım anammm!” diye çığlık attı. “Sus kız orospu, duyan olur!” dedim. “Yanıyor götümün ağzı! Kımıldama!” dedi. “Alışır!” dedim, biraz bekledim…

Az sonra, “Hadi, yavaş yavaş sik!” deyince, ben ileri geri yapmaya başladım. Yengem halen kısık kısık bağırıyordu. “Yenge sen abime hiç götten vermedin mi?” dedim. “Abin sanki amımı adam gibi sikti becerdi de, sıra götümü sikmeye mi geldi!” dedi. “İyi ya işte, göt te bana kısmetmiş!” dedim. “Evet sikicim, amım da senin, götüm de senin, istediğin gibi sik!” dedi. 10-15 dakika kadar pompaladım yengemin göte. Yengem alışmış, götten zevk almaya başlamıştı. Kendi kendine memelerini okşuyor, amını parmaklıyordu. “Hadi hızlan, ben boşalıyorum!” dedi. “Boşal!” dedim. “Hadi sen de götümün içine attır!” deyince, son hamleyle götünün içine boşalmaya başladım. İkimiz de bitmiştik.

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~Tossed Roses land on a maple casket already lowered into a 6 foot grave.~

I woke up with a start. Groggy eyed, I looked around my bedroom, remembering my night with Judy. Then the sound that woke me came again, knocking at the door. I got up to find myself in blue boxer briefs. The clock said 11:35 AM. On my way to my door, rubbing my eyes and face, the knocks came a third time.

Opening the door, I froze seeing twin images of Silvia surrounded by the glare of sunlight beaming into my dark living room. Her two sisters waltzed in with smiles and I closed the door after they passed me.

“You should really let some light into this dungeon, Peter.” Melanie, wearing a tight t-shirt with a deep v-neck and camo-cargo pants, plopped herself down on my blue couch, instead of working the blinds to let light in, and Stephanie sat down next to her, wearing a light pink summer dress that came down to her ankles. Silvia had been a couple years older than me, and the oldest of the three. Mel was a month younger than me, and Steph a couple years younger. All the women in the family had characteristic long brown hair and light brown eyes.

“What can I do for you?” I said with a yawn, standing a few feet in front of them with my arms folded.

“We talked to Judy this morning.” Mel played with the zipper of one of her cargo pockets. Judy and Mel were friends, which added to the friction that existed between Silvia and Judy.

“See, we have a situation that requires some assistance, and Judy mentioned that you would be the best fit for the circumstance.” Mel grinned at Steph, who smiled back, and I started calculating what Judy could have possibly gotten me into.

“I’m listening.” I woke up a little more, getting ready to hear this problem of there’s and figure out a course of action.

Mel’s hand stopped playing with her pocket zipper and moved to rest on Steph’s knee. “Steph here is a virgin. She’s had plenty of pussy, but no dick. And Judy said your six inches would be a willing tool in deflowering ankara escort my little sister.”

My jaw dropped as a flood of thoughts entered my brain. Judy telling these two I would be a willing sex partner. Steph eating pussy. Mel helping Steph get some dick. But mostly I was turned on by the thought of possibly screwing one of Silvia’s sisters, a fantasy that I’ve had for a long while. My dick pulsed through my boxer briefs in response and both girls giggled when they saw it.

Mel shared a smile with Steph, again. “I think we’re good to go, but first let’s give him a show to get everyone warmed up.”

Steph smiled and nodded with approval as both girls stood up. I took a step back, still shocked, as Steph pulled Mel’s shirt and pants off. Underneath, Mel had matching red cotton bra and thong. Mel’s nipples were already poking through the material. Then, Mel pulled up Steph’s summer dress over her head, to reveal white cotton bra and panties with small printed flowers all over them.

My arms came down to my sides as the two smiled at and caressed each other. Mel planted a light kiss on Steph’s cheek, as Steph ran her hands down Mel’s abdomen. My dick was now fighting my boxer briefs to stand at full attention, as my fantasy of watching sisters go at it played out in front of me.

Mel smiled when she saw the battle in my crotch. She then locked eyes with me as she pushed Steph down to her knees. Steph nuzzled her sister’s clit with her nose through the red fabric. I had to pull away from Mel’s hypnotically hungry eyes to watch Steph. Steph began licking the spot her nose was just nuzzling, trying to get Mel’s panties wetter than they already were.

“Yes, I love this.” Mel finally closed her eyes, and I realized that the pussy that Steph has had already was incestuous. I licked my lips.

Steph pulled down Mel’s thong slowly, still licking. Steph pulled away to let the thong drop to Mel’s ankles, then returned, now licking a shaved, engorged clit. Mel moaned, her hands ankara escort bayan playing with Steph’s hair, as her legs began to tremble.

Mel opened her eyes and gently pushed Steph away from her, saliva trailing between Steph’s outstretched tongue and Mel’s crotch. Steph then laid down on the floor, and Mel squatted down to sit on Steph’s face, their actions looked well practiced. Steph wrapped her arms around Mel’s thighs, pulling her pussy down onto Steph’s mouth. The site was turning me on to no end.

Mel moaned again, looking at me with half lidded eyes, and she motioned for me to approach. Powerless, I walked over and stood in front of Mel with Steph between my legs. Mel quickly pulled my boxer briefs down until they rested on Steph’s belly.

“I’ve been so jealous of Silvia. She always talked about your tool, I can’t believe it’s right here.” Mel grabbed me gently and slowly stroked up and down. She licked the tip, like tasting a lollypop. My pre cum trailed between my cock and her tongue.

“How long have you wanted me?” The words came out of me with a tremble. Looking down at Mel with my dick in her hands made me shiver a little.

“Ever since Silvia met you.” She started licking up and down the length of my shaft, lubricating her hands in the process, making the strokes glide easier. After licking, stroking and studying my package a little longer, she slowly fed herself, inserting me into her mouth until I hit the back of her throat. She then slowly pulled me out, and back in again. Back and forth, her lips catching the rim of my dickhead, her hands stroking slowly to the same rhythm.

Her small mouth couldn’t take more than a couple inches of me. But each time she tilted my dick down a little lower until she gagged on me. She pulled me out and coughed. Then tried again. I hit her gag reflex again and her cough was more violent with her spit trailing down from her lips, but she smiled when she looked back up at me and put my dick in her mouth again. She gagged again, escort ankara but tried to keep me in through the cough, blowing spit bubbles between her lips and my shaft, but had to eventually pull me out. This time, tears were in her eyes when she smiled at me, but she again shoved me down her throat.

This continued until Mel’s mascara started to run down her cheeks. Each time she took me further down her throat, and each time she gagged and coughed and held me longer before pulling me out, with spit bubbles forming and dripping down her chin, as if she liked the whole process. I finally grabbed her head and forced my dick down further, her nose 2 inches from my belly still, hands reached up and held my hands tight to her head. I pulled out and she coughed again and I immediately dove in again, pushing my dick down further. She was having trouble breathing so I pulled out for her to catch her breath. Steph had stopped licking and asked if Mel was ok.

“Keep eating my pussy, bitch!” Mel yelled between huge breaths of air. Steph smiled and ground her tongue and lips into Mel’s pussy as Mel looked back up to me, mascara lines trailing down her cheeks, her hands still holding mine firm to her head. Those hungry eyes told me to deep throat her again, so I plunged in again, finally getting all of me down her tight ravaged wind pipe. Her nose poked into my abdomen hard, and I held her there for a good ten to fifteen seconds, then let her go. After more coughing from my actions and a little moaning from Steph’s actions.

“Cum in my stomach, Peter.” I had to obey. I drove in again and again, each time my full length pushing through her throat, each time held there longer. Mel started whimpering while I was in her, and continued coughing and choking on her spit each time I pulled out. Her hands never pried mine off her head and somehow this turned me on even more, the idea that she enjoyed being choked by my dick. After another 7 or 8 times I couldn’t hold on anymore and instead of spit, Mel started choking on my jizz, cum bubbles raced out of her mouth and nose.

“I came so hard cause of you two,” Mel said between breaths, her face drenched in tears, spit and cum. I looked down and Steph was licking her own face, covered with Mel’s juices. Two drenched sisters never looked so hot.

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Ch. 1: I’m On A Boat

Sarah had always wanted to be more adventurous.

It wasn’t that she was boring, she was just normal. Sarah had a normal job, a normal apartment, and spent her vacations going on perfectly normal trips to the beach. She dated normal guys and had normal, vanilla, sex. Her life was fine, perfectly satisfying. But she could never shake the feeling that she should have tried to experience more.

Sarah’s roommate Ashley was the risk taker. Sarah and Ashley had been best friends since they were kids. They had lived next door to each other all through high school, and after college they moved to the city and rented an apartment together. Three years later they were still close. But Ashley had always been the adventurous one. When they were young Ash would agree to every dare, take every chance, and generally do everything that scared Sarah. As they got older, Ashley was the first one to kiss a boy, the first to go on a date, and the first to lose her virginity. Sarah loved Ashley, but she always felt a little lackluster when compared to her roommate.

It didn’t help that Ashley was the most beautiful woman that Sarah had ever known. She had straight dark hair spilling down her back, olive skin, and pouty lips that were begging to be kissed. Her body was the kind that fueled the fantasies of a million adolescent boys. Ashley had long toned legs that flowed up into a tight bubble butt, the sort of ass that filled jeans and turned heads. Her breasts seemed almost ridiculously large on her slender 5′ 8″ frame. Ashley’s double-D tits were always on the verge of spilling out of the low cut tops that she wore, and it was a wonder that she had made it to 25 without serious lower back problems.

Of course, Sarah was not without her own charms. She was beautiful, and she knew it. Her wavy, shoulder length, auburn hair complemented her pale skin and bright blue eyes. She had a spray of freckles across her cheekbones and her button nose; guys always told her that it was “cute”. Her B cup breasts couldn’t compare in size to the globes that Ashley possessed, but they stood round and firm on her chest. Her tits were capped off with a pair of slightly puffy pink nipples which were sensitive to any form of stimulation. But the thing she valued most about her body was her ass. It was high, round, and firm. Sarah knew that she had a great butt, and she kept it that way through a constant regimen of squats and hours on the Stairmaster.

If Sarah had chosen a different roommate, a different friend, she would probably have been the most beautiful women in any room that she chose to enter. But as it was, she had a serious inferiority complex. She may have been a beautiful woman, but in comparison to Ashley she was only human. Sarah’s roommate was some sort of radiant sex goddess, sent down from a higher plane to bless mankind with her presence. Sarah just couldn’t compete, and at a certain point she simply stopped trying. Let Ashley live the exciting life, Sarah would focus on being normal.

Things began to change one morning over brunch. Sarah and Ashley were enjoying eggs benedicts and mimosas, and spending time discussing their usual topics of work and boys when Ashley became very excited about a party she was invited to the next day.

“It on a boat,” she exclaimed.

“A boat?”

“Well, more like a yacht, but whatever. I know a guy who says I should go. You should come with me. It’ll be great! We’ll go out on the ocean, have some drinks, maybe dance with some cute guys.”

“I don’t know.” Sarah had never been a huge fan of boats, too much chance that something would go wrong.

“What could you possibly be doing that could be more fun than a party on a yacht?”

Sarah thought about it for a second. She needed to do laundry, and there were a couple of shows on the DVR that she had been hoping to catch up on. Plus she only had a few more chapters of her current book, and she would like to get it finished so that she could start a new one on her subway ride into work on Monday. But beyond that …

“Nothing, I guess.”

“So you’ll go? Awesome!” Ashley flashed her dazzling smile from across the table. “We’re going to have such a great time.”

The next day at noon they were headed out to sea.

Sarah had tried to wear what she thought was a good summer Sunday party outfit. But her sundress and flip-flops had been vetoed by Ashley immediately. Ash had insisted that she wear something “sleeker and sexier”. So Sarah found herself wearing a tight blue dress and matching heels, something she thought was a bit more appropriate for the club than for a boat. But she had to admit that she looked fantastic. The dress hugged every curve of her body. She was showing more cleavage than any girl with modest breasts had any right to, and the heels put her ass on display and showed off all the time she had spent sculpting her body.

Ashley’s clothing was no less provocative. When Sarah stepped out into the living room and saw what her ankara escort roommate was wearing her heart skipped a beat. Sarah had never been sexually attracted to women, but her friend radiated such pure erotic energy that a dead person would feel something. Ashley was wearing a tight black and white dress that barely covered her body. Her ass was almost popping out the skirt and her bountiful breasts were barely contained by a halter top. The amount of skin on display made it clear that Ashley wasn’t wearing a bra, and Sarah couldn’t figure out how her nipples weren’t visible.

Ashley saw Sarah in the mirror and turned around. “You look great!” she said. She hurried over and began fussing with Sarah’s clothing, putting a strand of hair into place here and smoothing out a wrinkle in her dress there. Ashley looked directly into Sarah’s eyes. “We’re going to have such an amazing time.” She gave Sarah a quick kiss on the cheek, and then stepped back, giving her final appraisal. Ashley nodded. “OK, let’s go.” Sarah couldn’t help but notice that Ashley had a slightly worried look on her face, but dismissed it. Ash was always going to parties like this, she would be in her element.

Once they got on the yacht, Sarah decided that she shouldn’t have worried about being overdressed. Despite the fact that the sun was still high in the sky everyone was dressed like they were headed to the best nightclub in town. All the guys were in dress pants and nice shirts, and all the women were in tight dresses and skirts. The yacht itself helped perpetuate the nightclub atmosphere. It was amazing, and probably bigger than the house that Sarah grew up in. The main room alone was large enough to fit the fifty or so party guests. There was a full bar, a dance floor, and an Ikea’s worth of couches and chairs. She would have liked to have the chance to explore, but that was for later. For now, she would mingle.

The party guests were an interesting mix. Most of the men seemed to be corporate types, with a few actors and bartenders thrown in to provide some variety. The women were more varied. Some were office workers like Sarah. Others were models or dancers, waitresses and lawyers. One petite blonde woman said that she was a kindergarten teacher. Everyone was young, attractive, and ready to party. Sarah had fun. She drank and talked, she even danced for a little while. After a couple of hours she decided that she needed some fresh air, so she moved out of the main room to the stern of the boat, where she could lean over the rail and look down onto the wake. After a few minutes Ashley came out and joined her.

“Are you having fun?”

“Yes, I am.” Sarah squinted at the water, hoping to see a dolphin. “This has been a lot of fun, I’m glad I came. Thanks for inviting me.”

“I’m glad you came too. But the fun is only getting started.”

Something strange in Ashley’s voice made Sarah turn. She saw one of the men from the party, his name was Richard or Roger or something like that, walking towards them. He didn’t have a shirt on, which was strange since he’d been fully clothed the last time Sarah had seen him. He came right up to Ashley and began kissing her, his hands roaming across her body. Sarah gasped in shock at what she was seeing. The man had cupped Ashley’s ass with one hand and was squeezing her flesh through the thin fabric of her skirt. His other hand had moved up to massage one of her breasts, and her nipple became clearly visible through her halter top. Sarah was dumbfounded. Ashley wasn’t fighting him, in fact she seemed to be enjoying it! She moaned into his mouth when he pinched her nipple through her top. One of her hands sought out his cock and began stroking it through his pants. The man reached over and pulled Ashley’s top to the side, exposing one of her nipples. Another moan escaped her lips as he flicked his tongue across the little raised nub and then took it into his mouth.

This was enough to break Sarah from her stupor. “Ash, what’s going on?” she asked in a small voice.

Ashley just grinned at her over the man’s head. He stood and began to move back to the main cabin, gesturing for the girls to follow. Ashley took Sarah’s hand and led her back into the yacht. “Come on, let me show you the real party.”

Things had changed drastically in the few minutes that Sarah had been outside. It looked like something out of a porno. Women were on their knees with cocks in their mouths, giving blow jobs while an appreciative audience looked on. Some of the onlookers had taken matters into their own hands, fists wrapped around cocks and fingers stroking clits. The petite blonde teacher was on a couch nuzzling the breasts of a tall brunette, but seemed to get distracted when another woman leaned over and began planting kisses on her exposed ass. Sarah watched as a girl mounted a man by the bar and began riding his cock. Everywhere she looked people were having sex. There were still a few individuals on the sidelines, but the glazed look in their eyes ankara escort bayan and the hurried manner in which they finished their drinks said it would not be long before they joined in.

Ashley led Sarah to the couch where Richard (or was it Roger?) was sitting. She left Sarah standing while she dropped to her knees and pulled off his pants, exposing his cock. Ashley grinned at Sarah while she grasped his member and gave it a few strokes to bring it to full hardness, then she gave him a long lick from his balls to his glans and took him in her mouth. Ashley was an expert cocksucker, and soon the man was groaning as he tried to hold off his orgasm. She pushed his cock all the way into her throat and buried her nose into his pelvis. When she pulled off of him long strings of spit connected her mouth to his cock and she smiled up at him through the wetness generated by her throat.

Sarah couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Part of her wanted to run from the room, to find a way out of this situation. But she was transfixed. It was like she was having an out of body experience, she was watching without taking part. Some parts of her body were responding. She could feel her nipples pressing against the thin bra that she was wearing and she was sure that people could see them through her dress. Her pussy was on fire. Part of her brain might have been terrified, but the part that controlled her sex drive was interested. She could feel as her juices began to flow and a slick wetness built up between her thighs.

That was when she felt the hands. From behind a man grabbed her around the waist and began running his hands up and down her sides. When she didn’t make a move to escape he became bolder. One hand moved down and squeezed her ass, while the other moved up and cupped one of her breasts. Sarah let out a low moan and tilted her head back, soon his mouth was on her neck and any thoughts she had of escape were fading. The yacht hit a small wave, Sarah stumbled and reached back for support. What she found was his cock. Her hand wrapped around it and she instinctively began pumping away. All of a sudden it seemed perfectly natural to jerk off a stranger while watching her best friend suck on another man’s balls in the middle of a developing orgy. Her hand on his cock encouraged the man behind her, and he raised both hands to her breasts and tugged forcefully at her nipples.

The mix of pleasure and pain elicited an involuntary moan from her lips and she felt a rush of moisture soak her panties. It also knocked Sarah back into reality. Her head cleared and she realized what she was doing. Without looking back she pushed away from the man and ran from the room. She went to the bathroom and leaned against the counter taking deep breaths to calm herself. Sarah looked into the mirror and wondered how she had ended up in this situation. She could see her nipples clearly through her dress, and her pussy was burning up. Fuck, she was horny! But she couldn’t go back out there. She was so turned on that there was no telling what sort of trouble she would get into. Maybe she could just take care of herself here. And then when she was calmed down she would find somewhere to hide until it was all over.

Sarah pulled up her dress and dropped her panties. They were wet enough that she was tempted to try and wring them out. Both of her hands went to her pussy. Her clit was engorged and exposed from its hood, the first touch of her finger to the bud was electric. Her knees went weak and she was forced to lean on the wall to stay standing. She began rubbing her clit with one hand, fingers applying pressure in a pattern that she knew would bring her to orgasm quickly. Her other hand moved down, and she pushed two fingers into her sopping pussy. Simultaneous pressure on her clit and her g-spot never failed to get Sarah off and soon she was leaning against the wall trying to control her shaking legs as she rode the waves of her orgasm. When she regained her composure she could feel spots of moisture on her legs and looking down she saw her fluids splashed on the floor. “That’s a first,” Sarah thought.

But it wasn’t enough. Sarah could still feel a pressure inside that hadn’t been released. She couldn’t go out there like this. She decided that what she needed was a better angle and propped one of her feet up on the toilet. Sarah began to grind her clit into the palm of her right hand. With her left she reached behind, rubbed her pussy for a little lubrication, and started massaging the patch of skin that separated her pussy from her asshole. She pushed two, then three fingers from her right hand into her dripping hole, but it still wasn’t enough. Sarah decided to resort to drastic measures. She moved her left hand back and used two fingers to rub the dry rosebud of her ass. The effect was immediate. Her orgasm roared into her like an avalanche. A scream escaped her lips, her eyes squeezed shut and she saw stars. She would have fallen down if she hadn’t already braced herself escort ankara against a wall. Sarah stayed that way for a few minutes, taking deep shuddering breaths. When she opened her eyes she saw that she had left a literal puddle on the floor. Her juices had run down her legs, and were still dripping from her lips. Her right hand was wet to the wrist.

“That was amazing.”

Sarah turned, startled, and saw Ashley standing in the doorway. She was naked except for her heels. As she walked forward her massive breasts jiggled slightly, and Sarah could see the metallic glint of a piercing between her legs.

“Ash, I …”

“Shh.” Ashley put a finger to Sarah’s lips and then reached down for her friend’s right hand. She looked Sarah in the eye as she took each finger into her mouth one by one, cleaning them of Sarah’s sticky juices. “I wanted you to be here for this,” Ashley said. “I wanted to share this experience with you. Is that OK?”

Sarah swallowed, and nodded.

“OK.” And then Ashley kissed her. They had kissed before, as kids. But that was two young girls practicing for when they would finally kiss guy, and it had mostly led to fits of giggling. This was completely different. Sarah didn’t know what to do at first, but then she felt Ashley’s tongue pressing into her mouth, and her resistance melted away. She tried to return the kiss with as much enthusiasm as she could, her tongue pressed against Ashley’s and she felt a fresh burst of heat between her thighs. Ashley broke the kiss, smiled at Sarah, and then led her back into the main room.

The orgy had progressed in the time that Sarah was in the bathroom. The main cabin was full of moans, the sound of flesh slapping flesh, and the wet squelching noises that accompanied good sex. Couples and groups were fucking on every piece of furniture in the room. The space where just an hour ago Sarah had been dancing was now taken up by what looked like some sort of cocksucking competition involving three girls and six guys. Sarah watched as one girl, her face and chest already splattered with cum, pulled the cock out of her mouth and let him add another load to her tits. She raised her hands in victory, and the two losers began cleaning her with their tongues.

Ashley led Sarah back to the couch where Richard was still sitting. He was watching the action around him and slowly stroking his cock, and he gave the girls a big smile as they approached. Sarah guessed that Ash had told him to wait for her while she went and looked for her friend. Ashley drew Sarah down to a kneeling position in front of him and took her by the hand.

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. You can stop anytime you want, got it?” Sarah looked Ashley in the eyes and nodded. She was here now, no point in backing out.

Ashley grinned, and guided Sarah’s hand onto Richard’s cock. Their fingers still intertwined, both girls began stroking him up and down. He had a pretty thick dick and Sarah could barely get her whole hand around him. He was also completely shaved, which she had always thought looked a little ridiculous on men. But she figured that if women were expected to have bare pussies there wasn’t any reason why a guy shouldn’t do it as well.

While Sarah was inspecting Richard’s grooming, Ashley removed her hand from his cock. Sarah brought her other hand up to compensate, cupping and stroking his hairless balls. They must have been sensitive, because he groaned and a drop of precum pushed out of the head of his cock. This brought a smile to Sarah’s face, and she used her thumb to rub the sticky substance into his cock head. Ashley shifted, and soon her arms were around Sarah’s waist and she was planting little wet kisses on the sensitive parts of Sarah’s neck. Ashley began to whisper into her ear. “Suck his cock. I know you want to. I got to try him out earlier, and it was great. Go ahead.” A distant part of Sarah’s brain tried to bring her back to reality. Tried to tell her that this was not the sort of thing that she did. She didn’t even like to kiss on the first date! But that voice was drowned out by the haze of lust that had engulfed her.

Sarah leaned forward and flicked her tongue across the slit at the tip of his dick. She flattened her tongue and lathed around his cockhead, leaving a trail of spit. Then she took him in her mouth. She knew she wouldn’t be able to take him as deep as Ashley, or make him cum as fast as Ashley could, but Sarah had her own talents. She continued to pump his shaft and stroke his balls while her head bobbed up and down. She focused on his head, using her tongue to stimulate his most sensitive areas. Richard moaned, his back arched and his hands grabbed at the couch cushions.

Sarah could feel Ashley tugging on the zipper at the back of her dress, and she briefly gave up her hold on Richard’s cock so the garment could fall off her shoulders and pool around her waist. Ashley unhooked her bra and reached around to massage her breasts while continuing to kiss and nibble at her neck and shoulders. Sarah gave a muffled moan as Ashley pinched her nipples. They could have cut glass and her areolas had become so puffy they looked like small breasts themselves. She had always been sensitive, but this was unlike anything she had ever felt.

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“Come on, Ricky. I’m 44 years old. I shouldn’t be wearing the outfits that you keep buying for me. I’m too old.”

“Simone, you got the hottest body I’ve ever seen, and I love showing it off. I like to have other men look at you and dance with you, knowing that I’m the one who gets to take you home and fuck you.”

“But I can’t even wear underwear under the stuff you get me to wear. I wouldn’t wear that stuff if I was your age, let alone at 44. And the last time, we ran into the Silverthorns. I was embarrassed.”

Ricky pretended to think about it for a few seconds and then said, “Maybe we could make a deal.”

“Wha . . . what kind of deal? At this point, I will do just about anything.”

“Well, what if I tone down your outfits, and in exchange, you pay for us to spend a week or ten days at one of the adult resorts at Negril, Jamaica? You pay and I’ll plan it.”

Simone raised her eyebrow and smirked at her husband. “And just what do you plan on doing to your wife at this adult resort that you can’t do here?” She asked.

Ricky had an evil grin on his face. “Probably nothing, but you’ll be naked most of the time. But you won’t have to worry about running in to your friends or employees. Besides, you know I like to show off my older hot wife.”

Simone sat looking at her short black husband. Unlike Ricky, she has never questioned why she fell head-over-heels in love with this 4’5″, 100-pound homely black man. Everyone else who sees them together, including Ricky, can’t understand how this beautiful wealthy, 5’9″, 44-year-old white woman is completely devoted to this 26-year-old black runt.

Ricky said, “But, if you don’t want to do it, Simone, that’s OK. I’ll just go out and see what I can find for you to wear this Friday when we . . . “

“OK! OK! OK! You win. Give me the information on the resort and I’ll make the reservations.”

Ricky said, “Put the reservation in my name so that I can schedule activities for us.” Simone just smirked and nodded her head. “Now, peel off that dress and carry me to the kitchen for a beer”

Simone smirked again as her dress and panties fell to the floor. When she looked at Ricky, he was naked and his huge black cock was erect. She reached between his legs, put her hands on his ass and lifted the small man to her shoulders. His big balls were on her nose and his cock was bouncing on her head. She leaned her head back and he guided his cock into his wife’s mouth. Simone walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and handed Ricky a beer while sucking his cock. Then she turned and carried him into the bedroom while he pumped his wife’s face with his cock. She gently laid him on the bed and continued sucking his cock. Eventually she licked down and sucked his balls into her mouth and sucked until he shot his cum into her hair. Ricky rolled over and quickly fell asleep while Simone took a shower.

Simone made sure their housekeeper/sitter was willing to watch their kids, and then bought plenty of food and snacks for them before leaving.

Three Weeks Later

Simone stood in shock as she looked around the room in Negril. “There are mirrors everywhere, Ricky!”

“That way, I can see you from every angle, Simone.”

She turned and smiled at her husband, and then put her arms around his neck and kissed him. “I love you, Ricky.”

“I love you, too, babe.”

While she held her husband, she asked, “So, what are we doing first?”

Ricky sat pondering for almost a minute before he finally said, “I’ve made arrangements to have your hot body massaged by hot young men several times this week. I figure that will get you hot so I can do anything I want with you.”

She kissed his cheek and said, “Honey, you can already do anything you want with me.”

They spent the next hour in bed. Ricky used all of Simone’s holes and had her suck his cock and rim his ass. They showered together and then Ricky put on shorts and a golf shirt and Simone wore a floral print short wrap dress. After dinner, he sat on a small table on the beach sipping a cocktail while his wife sucked his cock. Several men stood nearby watching the hot older white woman suck her small black husband’s cock while jerking their own cocks.

The next morning, they ventured to the nude beach. Ricky grabbed a lounge under an umbrella while Simone peeled off her bikini and lay face-down on her blanket.

“Honey, would you please put some lotion on me?” Simone asked.

“Got it covered,” he said as he motioned to two young Jamaican’s standing nearby waiting on his signal.

She turned her head and looked surprisingly at Ricky as the two young black men wearing resort tee shirts stooped near her. “Wha . . .?

Ricky smiled at her and said, “These guys just graduated from high school and they work for the resort so I hired them to rub lotion on you every day. Enjoy, babe.”

Simone shook her head and grinned at Ricky as she laid back down on her stomach. The two teenagers started to work on Simone’s voluptuous white whatsapp escort body. As one massaged the oil into her shoulders and upper back, the other began with her shapely legs. Ricky smiled as he heard the quiet moans of contentment coming from his wife as the teens worked on her back and legs.

Eventually, the one working her upper back had worked his way down and was massaging her waist, while the other was massaging oil onto her ass. He worked her ass cheeks and slid his hands up and down the crack of her ass massaging oil into her soft skin.

“Mmm,” she moaned. “Ahhh.”

Ricky had his hands on his hard cock as he continued watching the two young men rub oil on to his wife, and smiled as the one working on her waist moved to her ass. This forced the second teenager to move his hands to the lower part of her ass close to her pussy. The first man spread her cheeks and slid his hands between them with one hand moving to her anus. As he slid his small finger slightly into her ass, the second teen moved his hands between her legs and cupped her pussy.

Ricky grinned as he watched his wife’s body shake as she reached a climax. He thought, “This is just what I hoped would happen. These guys will get her so hot that she’ll be all over me as soon as we get to the room.”

As Simone was recovering from her orgasm, one of the men whispered, “Roll over so we can finish.”

Without a second thought, Simone rolled over. By now, both of the Jamaican teens had huge erections as they looked down on the perfect body of the older white woman. Ricky observed Simone’s beautiful body with pride, and the affect it was having on the two Jamaicans.

Once again, one of the young men started at the top and one at the bottom of her body. They loved the look of their black hands on her white body. They were generous with the oil and soon, her whole body was covered. One spent extra time on her breasts while the other worked on her upper legs and pussy. Simone lay contentedly purring as her breasts and pussy were massaged by the young men.

After another orgasm, the boys finished and looked at Ricky. “Let us know when you need us again.” Ricky nodded and they walked away still sporting erections in their shorts. Ricky called them back in two hours to do it again, with the same results.

When they finished at the beach, Simone threw on a semi-transparent wrap, put her arm around her husband and went to their room. On the way, she said, “I want your cock so bad, Ricky. You can do whatever you want with me, Honey.” When they got to their room, Ricky removed her wrap in the hallway outside the room under one of the resort’s cameras. When they were inside, Simone fell to her hands and knees and crawled to Ricky.

“Mmm, baby,” she moaned. “Take me, baby. I need you. Please, Ricky.” He walked to the dresser and slowly started removing his clothes as Simone crawled behind him, and continued begging him to take her.

Ricky smiled at her and thought, “This is working even better than I thought it would.”

Ricky worked on Simone for almost three hours. He used all of her holes, made her beg to eat his ass hole, and then worked her over with a vibrator and a huge dildo. When he finished with her, she couldn’t move. She lay spread eagle on the bed with sweat pouring from her body. Ricky grinned down at his beautiful white wife, and once again, wondered how a homeless ugly black kid had ended up with such a hot older white woman.

The next day was a repeat of the first day. After Ricky summoned the young men the first time, Simone took over from then on. During the 10 days they were there, many of the young men working at the resort took turns massaging oil onto Simone’s body and making her cum.

On the fourth day, Ricky told her that he had scheduled a full body massage for her. She laughed and said, “I thought that’s what I was getting at the beach every day.”

“Nah,” he said. “You were just getting suntan lotion put on. Today, you’ll get a full body massage.”

Simone had to admit that she was definitely looking forward to that. Ricky escorted her to the spa area and said, “I’ll be back when you’re finished.” She kissed him and entered the locker area.

Instead of leaving, Ricky walked to the side door and entered. The steward said, “Good morning, sir. Your wife will be in room six, and you can watch from the viewing room next door. From your wife’s room, it looks like a mirror. And did you agree to let others watch if they were so inclined?” Ricky nodded. “Excellent, sir.” The steward escorted Ricky into the viewing room where eight chairs were lined against the two-way-mirror.

As Ricky waited, five men and two women filed into the room and took the remaining chairs. Ricky listened as one of the men said, “I watched this slut on the beach yesterday. I don’t know how those two young guys didn’t cum in their pants. Their hands roamed all over her, and they got her off more than once.”

One of the women said, istanbul escort bayan “Yeah, that’s what I heard. How many times do you think Irma and Jaz will get her off?” They all laughed.

“Shit, those two will turn that white bitch into a quivering mass of white meat. If they don’t get her off at least a half dozen times, I’ll suck your cock.”

They all laughed again. “Do you think they’ll get her so hot that she’ll bury her face in one of their cunts?”

“Nah, I doubt it. But I can’t believe that hot bitch hasn’t munched a few rugs in her time.”

Ricky was surprised as the others discussed his wife. But he was stunned when they began wagering on how many orgasms and whether or not she would react in certain ways. It wasn’t long before Simone was led into the room wearing a short robe. She took off the robe and hung it on the door and climbed onto the table.

“Oh fuck!” One of the men said. “That bitch has one hot body.” Ricky grinned at his comment.

When the door next opened, two huge naked black women walked in. Ricky listened as the first one said, “Hello ma’am. I’m Irma and this is Jazz. And we’re your masseuses today.

Simone knew she was big for a woman at 5’9″ and 150 pounds, but these women were huge. Irma looked to be about 6’5″ and 225 pounds and Jaz was about 6’3″ and 200 pounds. They looked like they were in their early 20s and there wasn’t an ounce of fat on either woman, and they smirked at the white woman on the table below them.

“Oh shit,” one of the men in the observation room said. “Did you see the look Jaz gave the white bitch? They’re gonna work her over like she ain’t never been worked on before.” He looked at Ricky. “If you need help hauling her to your room, let me know.” Everyone, except Ricky laughed.

The two big women started on Simone immediately, and within two minutes, she had already climaxed. The big women looked knowingly at each other and kept working on her back and ass. As they oiled her body, they slid their hands into her ass crack and let their fingers even slide into her anus. Simone was humping the table as the women continued to work on her. After 30 minutes and at least four climaxes, they turned her over.

“This is where they excel.”

The young black masseuses dove into their work and quickly had Simone moaning loudly. Jaz had worked her way up Simone’s legs and was massaging her cunt with her thumbs. She worked on Simone’s clit and periodically slid her thumbs into Simone’s soaking wet pussy. Simone continued to hump Jaz’s hands.

Simone’s head rested at the edge of the table and Irma was straddling her head, and massaging her breasts. She had given Simone more than one orgasm by squeezing her breasts and tweaking her hard nipples.

Ricky thought the temperature in the observation room had increased substantially when he heard one of the women say, “That slut is so turned on that she’d fuck anybody right now.”

Everybody laughed and one of the men said, “I’ll bet we could all go in and fuck her now.”

As they looked back into the room, Simone was humping Jaz’s hand as she looked up at Irma’s pussy a few inches above her face.

“She’s gonna do it!” One of the women shouted. “I know it. She’s gonna do it.” As she continued to watch, a few seconds later, Simone lifted her head and kissed Irma’s pussy and then stuck out her tongue and started licking it. Irma looked at the two-way mirror and winked as Simone had another orgasm.

Finally, Irma continued massaging her breasts as she took a step back and said, “You’re not supposed to touch us, honey.”

“Mmmm! But . . . but I w-w-want t-to ma . . . ., ” Simone moaned.

“Shhh,” Irma said.

“Ple . . please l-let m-m-me lick yo . . . .”

“No, baby girl. You ain’t allowed to do that in here.”

As Irma continued massaging Simone’s breasts, the white woman was in a trance of sensual ecstasy and completely under the big black woman’s spell. She continued to moan and sob and Irma smirked knowingly down at her thinking how much she and Jaz would like to play with her.

Ricky and the others were rubbing their crotches as Simone continued to squirm and hump and moan and sob in pleasure.

Irma winked at Jaz and then smiled at the mirror and said, “If you want to taste this black woman, it has to be after hours.”

With no hesitation, Simone whimpered, “Yes. Yes, I do, Irma. Please. Tell me how.”

Irma laughed and said, “Patience dear. Ya see; Jaz and I are a set. Ya can’t have just one of us.”

“Ohhhh. Yes. Yes, I want both of you. Uuunnnngggh! Oh shit. I’m coming again!”

The two big black women worked themselves around the white woman until Jaz was massaging her breasts and Irma was massaging oil onto her clit. Jaz stepped forward and straddled her head as she worked on Simone’s breasts. Within seconds, Simone had her face buried in Jaz’s black cunt. Jaz smirked at her friend and let Simone lick and probe her pussy for a few seconds.

She finally stepped özbek escort back and said, “We’re not supposed to do that in the spa, honey. Like Irma said, that’s for after hours. If you’re interested.”

“Oh yes. Yes, Jaz. Ahhh! I’m, ahh . . . I’m interested. Oh yes. Please Jaz. Just t-t-tell m-me when. Ahhh!”

Ricky and the others were on the verge of their own orgasms while watching and listening to the two women working on Simone. And Ricky knew that he was definitely going to be tracking down Irma and Jaz after this to set up an afternoon with his wife.

When the massage was finished, most of the observers had had an orgasm just watching. They lost count of the number of times that Simone had cum, and Ricky watched as several of the watchers traded money after betting on the white woman’s actions at the hands of Irma and Jaz.

Simone couldn’t move after the women finished with her. She tried to stand but quickly fell back onto the table where she lay spreadeagle for all to see. Even after a half hour, she couldn’t stand, so Ricky followed up on the man’s offer to help him get her to their room even though he knew the man was roaming his hands freely over Simone’s body on the way.

Once Simone began coming around, she begged Ricky to fuck her, which he was more than happy to oblige her. After dumping his load into her, she fell immediately to sleep, and Ricky went in search of Irma and Jaz.

The next day was spent at the beach with the young cabana boys putting suntan lotion on her. Ricky finally had to tell the boys, after a half hour, that that was enough lotion.

Ricky and Simone had been at the resort for almost a week, and all of the men had gone out of their way to check out the beautiful naked white woman on the beach. All of them agreed that they would like to get into her pants and suck on those big tits, but it was Jaz and Irma that got that opportunity the day after the beach.

When Ricky told Simone that she would be spending the next afternoon with Irma and Jaz, she pretended not to be interested, but she couldn’t hide her anxious anticipation from Ricky. Even though the cabana boys got her off a couple times, the day still seemed to go slowly. She sucked Ricky and rimmed his ass that night and then went to bed early.

The next day, she carefully bathed and dressed in her shortest skirt. She bought a short tank top that barely came below her breasts and put on her most expensive perfume. Ricky ordered alcohol and snacks from room service and then waited. The two young black girls arrived right on time. As they entered the room, Ricky greeted them. Both women were two feet taller than he was and seven or eight inches taller than Simone. He had agreed to pay them an extra $1,000 if he was allowed to stay and watch them use his beautiful wife.

As they came in to the room, Jaz went to Ricky who was holding the cash, while Irma sauntered over to Simone and put her hand under her chin and lifted her head. She lowered her lips and kissed Simone as her hand slid under her short top. Simone put her arms around the young black woman’s neck and kissed back hard.

Irma looked down at the white woman who was more than twice as old as her. She ran her tongue over Simone’s lips and then said, “You’re going to be our little white slut this afternoon, ain’t ya?” Simone looked into her eyes and nodded her head. Irma used both hands to rip Simone’s top in half and drop it to the floor. She slid her skirt over her hips leaving Simone standing naked in a room with her young black husband and two much younger black women.

Ricky had agreed to sit in a chair in the corner and keep quiet, and after seeing the size and muscles on these two women, he had no intention of saying anything after telling them they could do anything they wanted with Simone.

Irma asked Simone if she had ever been with another woman before, and she shook her head no. She asked her if she had ever been with a sexual partner, other than her husband, who was younger than her and she said no.

Jaz and Irma spent the next two hours destroying the older white woman, and leaving her unconscious on the bed. The black women drove Simone crazy as they licked and sucked her pussy over and over. Simone returned the favor and also rimmed both of their asses more than once. Simone screamed deliriously as they used toys on her ass and cunt while calling her a whore and a worthless white slut. The women laughed at her as she orgasmed over and over on the big dildos and vibrators.

“Take this whole thing, you fucking white whore!” Irma yelled at her as she rammed the 12-inch plastic cock into her pussy. “You ain’t nothin but trash.”

Ricky sat in the corner jacking his cock as the big muscular women used his wife as their personal fuck toy. When the women left, they told Ricky that if he wanted them to work on his wife again before they left the island, to give them a call. Jaz smiled at the little man and said, “I’d like to get another shot at that old white cunt.”

Simone slept from 11:00 until 10:00 the next morning. Ricky didn’t even try to fuck her when she woke up. She leaned on him as they walked to the beach, and even turned down the sun tan lotion in the morning. But by afternoon, the teen aged cabana boys were right back working on her body.

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Part 01

“Fuck, oh yeah, keep fucking me, you really are the best man!”

In the back of the limo, Jenny Wiston, the just-married bride, was spread out, wedding dress, panties and bra draped over the front seat, while between her legs, Tom Polson, the husband’s cousin, and best man, was ramming his prick into her.

Jenny had noticed the prominent bulge he sported, and she felt the exciting tingle between her thighs. She felt daring and reckless, and she wanted to get a pre-wedding night fuck, the fact that she was newly married, added to the sense of forbidden heat.

A few minutes after the dancing and drinking started, she had excused herself, ostensibly to freshen up in the bridal dressing room, and given the eye to Tom. He correctly guessed the meaning, and as she slipped out the back door, he followed.

The limo drive accepted the 50-dollar bill in exchange for his silence, and he sauntered in to get a drink and a bite to eat.

When they were in place, the bride removed her dress, and his breath caught. Holy fuck, she had the sexiest pelvis he’d ever seen. White stockings with white lacy tops, matching snow-white lacy bra, snow-white garter belt with six suspenders, and white bows at the top of the suspenders, where they were attached to the belt, and snow-white lacy matching bridal garter. He saw that her panties had been slipped on just over her garter belt. She pulled her bra off, and Tom saw her big dairies, a perfect set of 36D’s, filling his vision.

“Slip my panties off, then give me that big cock! I want you completely naked, so I can feel your hot body against mine!”

He quickly did so, oh fuck, her pussy was a work of art, waxed totally bald, not even one strand of hair left. God, he had a massive yen for the fully bald look, and clothes were quickly draped over the front seat along with hers. He was about to fuck his cousin’s bride, the incest-laden idea had him as stiff as iron.

Jenny saw his erection as the light from the full moon shone through the window, 9, 10 inches? It was a whopper, and she was about to get stuffed with the biggest dick she’d ever encountered.

Tom saw her look, and he said, “Nine and a half inches baby, you ready for it?”

“Fuck, I’m so ready, give it to me, I want it all!”

He was kneeling on the floor of the back seat, and he pulled her hips to the edge of the back seat. Perfect, his dick was level with her opening, she spread her legs as wide as she could, and he saw the hungry look of lust on her face. Keeping her hands gripping her hips, he placed the cockhead against her, she was so wet and ready, he felt the hot wet juices on his cock head. He let the pouring cream coat his swollen head, rubbing against her opening, making her mewl with need.

She cried out, “Stop teasing and FUCK ME!”

Tom grinned, he loved it when they begged for it, her hips lifted up and the tip of his cock pushed against her pussy. With a low moan, she humped towards him as he pushed forward, holding her tightly as he drove in, eager to split her open.

Jenny let out a shriek, holy fuck, so big, she was seeing stars as her pussy was spread wide, deeper and deeper, then one last hard thrust, and she let out another shriek as she was totally filled, his cock pressed hard against her cervix as his rus escort balls smacked against her ass.

Tom let out a loud growl, his rock hardness was buried in the hot, wet snug pocket. The tight wet clutching heat was so fucking good. He knew from her new hubby that she was no virgin, but she had plenty of tightness deep, and that was the honor his cock was getting. Mmmmm, that deep tightness felt so good, her pussy walls massaged it and her juices splashed the entire shaft, her warm wet muscles milked eagerly at his cock. Tom’s large dick began to pound her pussy, long, deep, and hard.

It was a fuck Jenny always dreamed about. She wrapped her legs around his waist, so he could stuff her to the max.

Tom felt her stocking-covered legs and he drove in and out, testing the liquid depths of the bride’s cunt.

“I am so stuffed, I fucking love it, ream me out, made my cunt sizzle with another man’s cum!”

Tom grunted, “Oh yeah baby, fuck, your hot cunt is so wet and so tight, you’re gonna suck every drop out of my hard prick!”

They moved in unison, each thrust deep and intense. Her gasps urged him on, and Tom started to fuck her faster, he could feel the muscles of her pussy gripping his shaft as he plunged between her tight lips. Tom could feel the cum starting to boil, again and again, he thrust into her tight pussy.

Jenny grunted as he was pressing insistently against her cervix on each stroke, he’s gonna do it, he’s gonna spunk my womb, ran through her mind, and that make her race towards orgasm.

“Oh fuck, yeah, fuck, gonna cum, oh fuck yeah, spunk my womb, I’m cumming, oh my god!”

Jenny’s loud howl of pleasure filled the limo as her body went tense and rigid, letting out gasps of pleasure, then she started to shake, and Tom felt the pulsing as her cunt started to spasm, the silky walls giving him the ultimate milking grip, the juices of her release gushing over his prick.

“Oh fuck yeah, gonna fill you, baby, gonna flood your hot cunt with my hot spunk, oh yeah, cumming baby, cumming, YEAH!”

Jenny grunted, “Yes, oh yes, fill me, flood me now!”

Tom went roaring over the edge, one last hard thrust as his cock swelled with a massive urgency, the head of his cock thumped tightly against her cervix, she felt herself being parted, grunting as his cock forced its way into the entrance to her very womb. Tom let out a roar as he burst inside of her, his throbbing cock squirted wildly, and his hot seed pumped directly into her womb. Knowing that he was hosing down her womb with his load, his cock ejaculated over and over, flooding her deepest inner sanctum.

Jenny felt the rush of wetness being pumped into her womb, a hot flood of spunk painting her baby chamber, the wanton knowledge of Tom getting it that deep, and not her husband, shoved her into another orgasm, her pussy spasming, her tight grip milking Tom’s cock for every drop, her body shivering with multiple climaxes.

They rested for a short time, Tom pulled out, quickly got dressed, and said, “I’d better get back to the festivities. Thanks for the ride, baby, you are the hottest fuck I’ve ever had!”

*****

Jenny got redressed and texted her Maid of Honor to meet her in their dressing room. She needed her help, and she had a feeling that Melanie would like what she had in mind.

Jenny was able to make her way to the dressing room unobserved, and she was there first. As she waited, her mind reflected on what had just occurred.

Her husband, Richard Sanders was very wealthy. Let’s face it, she wanted to be kept in a more than comfortable lifestyle. After the first few attempts at lovemaking, if you could call it that, she learned to fake it, his 5 and a half-inch little wiener, she could barely feel it. She made the tough choice to opt for a wealthy life.

It seemed that her masturbation was keeping it at bay, giving up the languid sessions of lovemaking with Melanie had been a really hard choice. It had been three months since Melanie had been in her bed, and she was climbing the walls. Masturbation could only go so far, and she was seething with lust inside.

During the wedding and reception, when she saw Tom’s bulge, she knew she to get that, no matter the risk.

There was a knock at the door, and Melanie asked, “Jenny?”

“Come in.”

Melanie looked gorgeous, she felt the hard pang of missing her again, and she said, “I need your help, Mel.”

“Anything you want sweetie.”

In answer, Jenny took off her dress and tossed it onto the couch. She was standing a few feet away from Melanie, and she saw her eyes devouring her form, remembering when they were lovers.

“Come over here.”

Melanie was soon face to face with her, and Jenny said, “I just fucked the best man.”

Melanie gasped, she was stunned, she didn’t know what to say.

Jenny said, “His cock was so big, god, nine and a half inches really packed my cunt perfectly.”

Like a damn had broken, she poured out the story of her new husband, how rich he was, and after the few attempts at lovemaking, if you could call it that, she had learned to fake it, his 5 and a half-inch little wiener, she could barely feel it. She had made the tough choice to opt for a wealthy life.

“I thought masturbation would keep it at bay, but when I saw the big bulge in Tom’s trousers, I couldn’t resist it. It had been so long since I’ve gotten sexual satisfaction.”

Her voice was husky, choked with emotion, her eyes filled with tears as she said, “Giving up the languid sessions of lovemaking we shared was the hardest choice. It’s been three months since we last made love, and I miss you so much.”

Melanie couldn’t speak, there was a lump in her throat, and her eyes were tear-filled also. Not having Jenny’s soft, warm body to hold to hers, was like physical pain.

Jenny said, “So, I am flooded with Tom’s spunk, and with my hubby no doubt wanting his due, I don’t want him feeling that he’s getting sloppy seconds. I want you to suck the best man’s load out of my cunt. If you do so, you can have me anytime you want. I can’t take not having you in my life as my lover.”

Melanie smiled, and she quickly stripped down, cooing, “Enjoy the view while I clean up that big load.”

Melanie took to her knees, and slowly peeled the panties down.

Melanie cooed, “Oh yeah, the best man did indeed leave you a present, as your Maid of Honor, I will be happy to clean that up for you.”

She moved her face in, the smell of mingled sexual ukraynalı escort passion filled her nostrils, she saw the huge creampie forming, and her let her tongue lead the way, She caught it just as it was about to start dripping, her mouth followed, and sealing her upper lips around the bride’s lower lips, her tongue parted her seam, and a huge rush of cum filled her mouth.

Jenny cooed with pleasure, mmmm, seeing Melanie naked and on her knees, ready to give her the best lick job she’d ever had, powered her up. Never again would she toss Melanie aside, as she felt her lover’s mouth settling into its well-known spot, she flexed her inner muscles, and another rush of spunk poured into her lover’s accommodating mouth.

Melanie was in orbit, god, Tom’s cock had really flooded Jenny’s sweet cunt, and she mouthed the copious rush, tasting and swallowing the combined juices of their passion, licking and sucking, wanting to get every drop. When the rush tailed off, she went into a serious lick mood, eager to make Jenny cum all over her face.

Jenny was purring and moaning, god, Melanie how to lick her as no other lover had ever been able to come close to. She could feel the lust climbing, as Melanie nudged her clit out from its hooded canopy, and set to stimulating that orgasm button. She knew what Jenny liked, and it was time to give her the full-on lick job.

Melanie got up and ordered Jenny to take to her hands and knees on the carpet. Jenny was shaking with excitement and she grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling them apart, she knew where her lover’s mouth was headed next.

Melanie saw her tight pink starfish, it looked so fresh and clean. It gleamed, as pink and pearly as her drenched pussy, it had been waxed as bare and smooth as her taint and her pussy. The thought that it was waxed just for her teased her mind.

Jenny moaned, deep and low as she felt Melanie’s tongue lightly teasing around the rim, planting soft little butterfly kisses, driving Jenny wild.

“Lick my tight little asshole, lick me all over, and I’ll do anything you want, anything!”

“Does that mean you are my little cunt whore now?”

“Yes, yes, I’m your little eager fuck doll, make me cum, and I’ll be yours always!”

Melanie smiled, right where she wanted her to be, and her mouth ate Jenny’s ass exquisitely. No other lover had even fingered her ass, let alone lick it, and Jenny realized how much she missed that amazing rush of sensation.

It was time as Melanie slid her mouth down the taint, she poised a finger against her ass, and powered in. Two fingers were then jammed up her cunt, and Melanie surrounded Jenny’s stiff clit.

Jenny was racing upwards when she felt Melanie’s mouth around her clit, she felt the hard sucking, then two fingers up her cunt started to polish her G spot, and that did it, she felt her body tumbling over that edge. Jenny felt her body freeze for just a moment, then the full force slammed into her. Her cunt exploded with a wash of juices, and the hard wrenching spasm that took her cunt, one long, wrenching spasm that was so intense it was almost an assault.

Melanie eagerly took the rush of juices full-on, she adored making Jenny explode all over her face. Melanie could hear animalistic groans and growls as her lover kept cumming, the first long spasm followed by several more of almost equal intensity.

When the intensity started to fade, and finally let up, Jenny collapsed on the bed. She was completely worn out, all the bottled-up sexual tensions completely drained away.

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This first part is an introduction to how it came to be that I was to meet with a woman who was to turn my life around completely in I way I could never have imagined. Not only to to wake up the lesbian feelings lurking inside me, but to turns of events that would take me on a journey into the taboo world of sexuality. So ladies please bear with me:

I left my home town when I was 19 to move to the big city where an attractive girl like me could do better, or at least that’s what I thought. For the first eighteen months or so wasn’t so good as the only job I could find, (with no real skills) was as a waitress in a Fish and Chip Shop. It was long hours, with low pay. I also frequented pubs and a dance hall where the lower elements of society went.

After a bad experience I moved to a better part of the city, and found another dance hall where I met a better class of men. I had started to improve my image for lack of a better way of describing it became less of a slut in my appearance. I did this by mostly observing what other women wore and dressing like they did. I found I attracted a better class of men, men with good jobs so they could afford to take me to nicer restaurants for dinner, concerts etc. as well as better ‘lounges’ rather than crummy pubs.

I was pleased with the changes I was experiencing, and realized I could mix with the best of company. I found a nice job in a better class restaurant, and was soon made a ‘Section Leader’. The hours were weird, and most days had two hours off between 2 and 4 PM. (After the lunch period which usually started getting quiet around 1:30 PM, then I would go back on shift at 4 for the supper crowd. Of course there was always more of us on duty during the busy periods of 6 -9 AM for breakfast, and 11 – 2 PM for lunch and 4 – 8 PM for supper and dinner. Our shifts were rotational, so each week I’d work a different shift from the week before.

I’m not certain when she first came in for lunch, I know it was around the end of May or the beginning of June, and usually she would came in later, like around 1:00 to 1:30 when it was quieter, and I’d wait on her table. Right away I noticed her eyes and smile, particularly the eyes which to me looked like ‘bedroom eyes’.

She came in each day and soon we would get chatting as we got to know each other, the way people do when they see each other each day like that. She would take a table in my section and would greet me with a lovely smile and a, “hello, how are you” sort of greeting, and always extremely polite. Right from the first time I waited on her she would leave me a generous tip, so of course I was always happy to serve her.

She had a foreign accent, one I couldn’t place, and one day when it started raining cats and dogs, and I mean pouring, she decided to wait till the rain stopped or at least eased up. My shift ended at 2 PM, and for the same reason decided to just wait around as I had to be back at work for 4. I got myself a cup of tea and sat behind the counter, there was only a handful of people in the restaurant waiting for the rain to clear up as well. Catherine, her name as I’d found out, held up her tea pot as a signal for more tea and although my shift was over, the waitress on duty was in the kitchen so I went over and got the pot and refilled it. She commented on the downpour and I mentioned I was just going to wait too, so she invited me to join her, so getting my cup I returned and we sat and chatted.

Catherine I guessed to be around 40, she was a plump woman, with what I would call an ‘Ample’ or ‘Rubenesque’ build, I say that as her figure was in proportion. Although she was dressed a little old fashioned, her clothes were of very good quality, as was her necklaces with matching earrings. She also wore those old fashioned ankle boots with high heels like the Victorians wore, which I thought was typical of the ‘colonials.’

Over the next few weeks I would see her quite often and started to look forward to it, and she seemed to make a point of coming in and sitting in my section, so when I would not be so busy, as I was to learn later, it was deliberate so she could chat with me.

She told me she had just arrived from Rhodesia, (Now Zimbabwe) where she had been brought up, the reason I’ll tell you about later, and we had a nice conversation. She had a pretty face and an extremely pleasant voice and beautiful hazel eyes that seemed to sparkle as she spoke. I don’t remember much about what we talked about other then she told me about Rhodesia, one thing I do remember, is for some reason she talked about the difference in the countryside, as every thing was so much greener here than in South Africa.

One day she didn’t show up, all that week I never saw her and was disappointed and it made me realize how much I’d looked forward to seeing her each day.

Then she came in for dinner on the Saturday evening. (I had told her my schedule during our previous chats). I was delighted to see her again şişli escort and think it showed in my enthusiasm, but we were very busy so after taking her order I had to see to others. She obviously saw I was busy, and took her time over her meal and patiently waited till it quieted. She apologized for being away explaining she had to go visit family for some reason and said she missed our, ‘lunch time chats.’ My shift was ending at 8 PM and she invited me for a drink after I was off duty, and I accepted.

I had been dating an older man for about 6 months but that was winding down as he was starting to get too demanding. We had met at a dance and started dating. At first he was very generous keeping me in cigarettes, nylons and lingerie as well as taking me out to nicer pubs and restaurants for lunch or dinner. I in return would take good care of his sexual needs spending nights with him as he had his own Flat. He enjoyed some kinky play too that I was happy to indulge in with him, but that’s a story for another time. As I said by the time I met Catherine he was getting too demanding, feeling he had bought me, a big mistake for him.

Saturdays after my shift ended, whether it was at 6 or 8 PM, I would go to meet him at a pub, then we would go dancing followed by my spending the night with him.

The pubs closed about 10 PM in those days so when she invited me to join her for a drink it didn’t bother me that I would ‘stand him up.’ We enjoyed a few drinks that she insisted on paying for, and when we went to leave she told me she had a car and offered to drive me home. I was quick to accept and she drove me home where before I got out of her car, she asked me if I’d like to go with a drive with her the next day, to which I agreed.

Once I went inside I couldn’t put her out of my mind, trying to figure her out. She was obviously rich or at least well off as not too many ordinary people could afford a car in the U.K. in those days. Why me? We got along just fine, I admit the first attraction was her generous tips after a meal, but now this felt different for some reason. She was more than twice my age, perhaps she was just lonely just having arrived from Africa I don’t know. Now here was what I thought by now was a wealthy woman making friends with me.

Now I was invited to go for a drive with her, I had been quick to accept and I think it showed, or again that might have been my imagination. Now here I was, heart pounding, butterflies in my stomach I don’t remember exactly, perhaps it was some kind of instinct I don’t know, just I was looking forward to seeing her again.

She picked me up around noon, I remember being impressed with her car and I got in and off we went. It was a lovely summer that year and that Sunday was no exception, warm and sunny as she took me into the hills where we stopped and had a lunch at a country pub, then took a leisurely scenic route back into the city. When she went to drop me off at my Tenement building, she reached over and gave my hand a squeeze smiling at me and said something like, ” thank you you’ve made my day” or words to that effect. Her eyes seemed to be alive and her touch was electric, my heart pounded I’m sure as I hurried away after a quick, “thank you, I enjoyed it very much too” or something like that and hurried into the building.

I got to my room and looked out the window in time to see her car disappearing down the road and I had a funny feeling I would be seeing her for a long time to come. She was in my thoughts constantly by this time, and my masturbation’s were beautiful, strong and powerful as she was all I could think of. The following week one day after her lunch we chatted as usual, and she asked me if I’d like to go to the pictures with her. I had no reason not to, so I said sure and she asked me what would be a good time. I suggested the following Saturday evening as I was off work at 6 PM that day.

It was arranged that she would pick me up around 8 PM and we would go to the ‘second house’, that would give me time to go home and freshen up for our ‘date’.

I thought about our relationship, there was something not right about it. She was attractive, albeit a little over weight but never talked about a husband or boyfriends, and why this attachment to me? I thought about when we were together, she had never said or indicated anything to make me think this was nothing more than just a friendship, yet my instincts were telling me this wasn’t right. Without realizing it my instincts were telling me she was queer, yet I didn’t find the thought to be distasteful. In the more than two years here I felt I’d had more pricks in me than a pin cushion.

I wondered what it would be like trying to have sex with another female, nah can’t happen to me, women just don’t have the right equipment to please me, still the thought did cross my mind. She was just a lonely old female hungry for friendship with a pretty girl like taksim escort me. If my relationship with Robert wasn’t falling apart this most likely would never have happened. I guess I was lonely too for decent companionship. Like I said, she was always so polite and courteous, it was nice that one of the upper classes was treating me like a lady, she made me feel good about myself.

Now I was to go on a date that would transform me for the rest of my life!

It is difficult to try to recall how I felt about Catherine, sometimes I would feel ashamed of my feelings, after all she was more than twice my age, yet I guess I looked forward to seeing her for some reason. I had began to enjoy her company and our times together as well as liking her for her generous tips when I waited on her, and now we had this date for the pictures and I was beginning to believe she was queer.

I just had to let the cards fall where they may, thank goodness my shift ended at 4 PM that day so I could hurry home to freshen up and change as Catherine was to pick me up to go to the ‘second house’ at the theater. She’d been nice and friendly and perhaps she was just lonely and wanted a friend. I felt the anger mounting inside me thinking about it and finally said to myself something like, “fuck it” only one way to find out.

After a quick bath I put on a nice black ensemble with black nylons, a navy blouse and pleated skirt. (I favored pleated skirts for the freedom they gave me for shagging and often felt very sexy in them). Brushed my hair and did my make-up then got my coat and waited by the window looking out for her car, then when she arrived I went down stairs to meet her. She looked old fashioned in a print frock, black linen stockings and wearing a pair of her laced up ‘granny boots’, that seemed to be right out of a Victorian catalogue.

Still it seemed to suit her being a bit old fashioned with her dress she was wearing, and smelled nice with a lovely perfume. We made small talk on the way to the theater and once there had a bit of a wait for the first house to empty. Fortunately it was not too crowded, and we sat close to the back as there was lots of room with nobody immediately beside us.

We took our coats off and placed them over our knees and settled down to watch the picture, and in the dim flickering light from the projector that seemed to be over our heads I could see her eyes shining as she often looked at me. She placed a hand under our coats and moved it over to take hold of mine and give it a friendly squeeze. I squeezed hers in return and we sat there holding hands, and after a while felt her press her knee against mine.

I glanced at her pressing my knee against hers in return and saw her smile as a result, quietly slowly she moved her shoulder close to mine, and brought her other hand over and laid it on my forearm, and started gently to rub it up and down. Out of the corner of my eyes I verified there was no one sitting close enough to see what was going on, and actually enjoyed her holding my hand.

With time she uncurled her fingers from mine and placed her hand palm down on my thigh and start to caress it. It was just small curling motions with her fingers at first, then progressed to caressing the inside of my thigh through my skirt. I wasn’t sure what to do and just let her continue as I was enjoying it, then she got bolder running her finger tips up and down my thigh. Still conscious of what she was doing, periodically I’d glance around to see if anyone was paying any particular attention to us, but they just seemed to be engrossed in the picture.

I admit it made me excited and was happy when I felt her slip her hand under my skirt to not only continue, but to fondle my pussy through my knickers. I pushed my knees as far apart as I could to enjoyed her rubbing me through my knickers. I’d like to tell you I had an orgasm but I didn’t, still I loved her feeling me like that.

I felt I should return the touching and placed my hand on her thigh too, I felt a bump under her dress where her stocking top was turned over her garter, and she placed her hand over mine to pull it up closer to her crotch. I didn’t really resist although I’d never done anything like this before with a woman, I’d often played with a mans cock in a theater as he’d give me a feel under coats over our laps before, but never with another female.

We didn’t wait for the picture to end as at one point when we made eye contact I gave a very slight movement with my head to indicate did she want to go, at which just as subtly she gave a slight nod and released my hand and we gathered up our coats and left the theater. We held hands on the way to her car, I didn’t care who would see us, not that there was anybody out that mattered, and she unlocked the passenger door first to let me in, then moved round and got in the car herself.

It was starting to get dark and in the dim light she sat beşiktaş escort there for a minute looking at me, I could see her face smiling at me and nothing was said. It just seemed natural as she leaned towards me and kissed me on my mouth, lightly at first, then with more force as her kisses got more ardent. We stopped kissing and with our cheeks together still holding each other tight she whispered “I love you and want you”.

I gave her a little tighter squeeze to indicate my acceptance and a further deep kiss and hardly able to speak I whispered, “your house”. My body was ready, I was almost creaming in my knickers right there, with all the men I’d been with I’d never felt like this, it was as if deep inside me I knew this is what I needed, so in a way it was a relief when we broke apart and she started the engine and we got going.

We got to her house where once inside she hung up our coats and invited me to take a seat. The house was cool and she stoked up the fire then went into the bedroom and lit a gas fire to warm up the room, then put the kettle on for tea before joining me on the sofa. Now I’m not going to tell you I remember what she said to me that night or over the weekend, so what I’m telling you now is what I think she might have said to me. When she joined me she got on her knees on the sofa and clasped my hand and kissed it smiling looking into my eyes told me again how she had fallen in love with me, and said she was aching to please me any way she could.

I just sat there enjoying her closeness, the slight whiff of perfume and the warmth and softness of her hands was intoxicating to me that night. We kissed again, and when she started to undo the buttons of my blouse I just let her, so she removed it followed by my bra. I admit to being a little nervous as I let her undress me, she took a moment to run her hands over my upper body as she kissed me.

It was amazing, her touch was so titillating the way she just used her fingertips to lightly caress my skin, hardly using any pressure at all. Down and around my tits, not touching my nipples yet circling them ever so close, it was so different from anything I’d experienced with a man. Moaning from the pleasure she was inducing in me, she at last touched my nipples, they were rock hard as she just raked her fingertips over them before taking them in her fingers to squeeze them gently.

Reaching up to hold her by her head I brought her face down in a silent invitation to suck my tits, she teased them with her tongue at first, then nipped them with her teeth before settling down to suckle them. My climax hit with such a force I cried out and held her tight for a moment as the waves of pleasure surged through my body. Just playing with my tits like that was enough to give me the most fantastic orgasm, something I’d never experienced in my life before.

We were disturbed by the kettle boiling away and she got off me to go see to it and all I said was, “turn it off” and she did just that then led me to her bedroom. There she unzipped my skirt and removed it placing it on a chair, then giving me a smile as if seeking permission, got down on her knees and pulled my knickers dawn and I placed a hand on her head to balance myself, lifting one foot at a timer to let her remove them. She undid my garters and took off my stockings and I undid the garter belt and placed it on a chair as she sat back on her heels to look up at me.

She sat there smiling up at me, It was an awkward moment, the silence broken only by the hissing of the gas fire till I held out my hand and helped her to her feet. I was extremely excited by this time, silly I know but was unsure about how to proceed, a man would have been all over me by this time but she was patient knowing we had all night to make love.

I sat on the bed and watched her undress, removing her dress followed by her chemise and bra, it caught my breath for a moment as she was quite well endowed, then removed her drawers before struggling out of her girdle she stood before me in just her stockings and ankle boots. She hesitated a moment seeming nervous as she took a step towards me and I automatically swung my legs up onto the bed in a silent invitation to join me.

By now my body was on fire, watching her undress exposing her ample body to me for the first time fascinated me. Climbing up beside me I grabbed her hair forcing myself on her as I kissed her deeply, tonguing her mouth and sucking her tongue in return. I was rougher with her than she had been with me yet she didn’t complain, I gripped her tits sucking and biting them hearing her cries of pleasure egging me on to rape her. I put a hand down between her legs to feel her pussy, she opened her legs wide to let me explore it she was so wet my fingers slipped into it easy.

Unable to hold back any longer I climbed on top of her and pressed my pussy up against hers, clit to clit and started to fuck her like a man would. Our first orgasms didn’t take long to explode over us, I gripped her by her hair hard and kept humping her, really banging her and felt her place her heels on the bed to raise her arse to meet my thrusts. Orgasm after orgasm poured out of both of us, her cries driving me to new heights I’d never experienced with any man.

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