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My husband Paul’s parting words were “Do something I wouldn’t do, but be ready to tell me about it,” to which, I replied “If I don’t, I’ll make up a story you will love,” which was all either of us really expected. I was off on another of my rare trips for business, this time on my own. He knows that I have an exhibitionist streak and can be impulsively outrageous when I get in a situation that makes me horny.

He enjoys fantasizing that I end up having sex with strangers while he watches. On our trip two years ago to San Francisco he did everything he could to set me up to have sex with a stranger, who turned out to be an artist. After that trip I received a painting of myself in the nude. Paul likes to think we had sex although I think he also believes Mark was gay.

He has since suggested that we should each have a free pass to play ‘away games’ whenever we go on a trip. He goes on a lot more business trips than I do but I don’t think he ever plays ‘games.’ Whether its because he doesn’t want to or doesn’t get the chance I don’t know. I suspect he often spends his evening in his room watching porn, which is a little sad. I know he fantasizes about what I’m doing even if I just go out for an evening with girlfriends.

I asked him what the free pass entails. He thought for a minute or two and said, “I don’t know, probably salacious flirting with guys or girls, and whatever develops.” That seems to give me a lot of latitude. I know he likes to think of me with other women but that really isn’t in my wheelhouse. He also knows that I do have boundaries. I absolutely have, but after our trip together to San Francisco I found I had reset them somewhat. I’ve come a long way since I shocked myself touching a stranger’s cock in a steam room.

It was Sunday night, and there were just a few couples in the rather deserted dining room at the Marriott. The only other single person was a man I took to be in his early thirties, a decade or so younger than me. He was engrossed in his book and did not look up at all. If he had looked up and smiled, I would have asked to join him. I like meeting people and hate eating alone. But as it was, I too ended up reading while I ate dinner. I did not see him leave but he was gone when I signed my tab.

By then it was ten to nine, and as I was feeling tired and grubby after my five-hour ‘milk run’ flight, I thought I would take a shower before bed. When I reached my room, I stripped and looked at myself in the mirror. Not bad for forty-one. I love my body and I’m in great shape. I stood at the window and looked out over a car park. Nothing to see.

“It’s early,” I thought, maybe I could use a bit of light exercise and have a swim instead. That’s the way these things begin. I checked, the pool did not close until ten, so I hastily grabbed my swimsuit pulled on a towelling robe and flats and headed to the pool floor. As I used my room key card görükle escort bayan to enter the pool area, I already knew I was feeling horny. The lighting was low, and I could see the vast expanse of the night sky through the glass dome that enclosed it. I was not surprised that there was no one in the pool.

I expect that at least once you have walked into the wrong restroom. If you’re a woman, it used to be easy to realize your mistake. You’d generally be confronted by a row of urinals, but since we have become less binary in our mindset it’s become trickier; for both men and women, I guess. Plus, there are all those unisex restrooms.

But how about changing rooms, like at a swimming pool?

I looked at the door to the first change room. Clearly marked, I was not in any doubt, but I made an impulsive decision. I entered cautiously; no one inside. I looked around. The shower room was one large area with multiple shower heads. Evidently men should not expect privacy. Across from the showers were the toilets and there beside the cubicles was the expected row of urinals. Again no one in sight.

I feigned surprise, although I’m not sure why as there was no one there.

“Nobody is going to come in here at this hour,” I thought and took off my robe. It was exciting just to be in the wrong changing room. I put on my swimsuit and put the robe and my flats in a locker. I used the quick shower by the entrance before entering the pool. Just as I thought, on exiting the change room there was still no one around.

I swam a few lengths energetically before gently floating on my back and admiring the night sky. I wished I could be nude. I became aware of a sound, which turned out to be the door of the sauna, and a splash behind me. Someone else had entered the pool I looked round to see a man, almost certainly, the man who had been at dinner. Once again, he seemed totally engrossed in his own activity as he swam four rapid lengths before climbing out and going to the change room.

I got out of the pool and climbed in the jacuzzi. I was excited and wondered how long I should wait before entering the change room. Under the surface foam I let the warm jets play on my body. I slipped the suit to one side and allowed one jet to play on my clit. It took no time for me to feel the beginnings of an orgasm building. I looked up at the surveillance camera and wondered if anyone were watching. The jacuzzi stopped and as the foam dissipated and the surface cleared, I adjusted my suit bottom and climbed out.

It had to be at least six minutes since the man went into the change room and he had not emerged. I knew there was an exit through the exercise room. Perhaps he had also come in that way, although clearly, he had been in the pool area before I arrived. Well, my clothes were in that changing room so in I went. I was tingling with excitement. I thought I heard a shower as I stripped off my swimsuit. I took a towel from the pile of clean ones and walked naked into the shower room.

I could feel myself shaking in anticipation. A man…the man stood under a shower that was no longer turned on soaping altıparmak eskort himself. More particularly he was soaping his penis and it looked at though he might have been soaping it for some time.

“What are you doing in the ladies changing room?” I asked. The best defence is an offence.

He hadn’t noticed me till I spoke and looked totally taken aback as he turned to face me. It took him a moment to recover.

“This is the men’s changing room,” and he pointed across the corridor, “Look, urinals!”

“OMG! I’m so sorry.” I didn’t have to fake my embarrassed blush. It just came naturally as I took in his buff body, his tight buns, his six pack and his erect penis. This was a man who worked out. A prime specimen of the genus male.

By now he was just standing there. For an instant his hands had moved to cover his genitals but in his current state of arousal that was not going to work, so he just stood there with a hand on one hip looking at me.

“I’m still going to shower,” I said.

“Be my guest,” he replied, “nice tat by the way.”

“Thank You,” I have a rather large tattoo of an eagle perched on a grinning skull on my right shoulder. It’s a youthful mistake I’ve learned to live with, but people tend to think I’m a biker chick. I walked over and turned on the shower nearest his. I was hit by jets of cold water. I stepped toward him as I felt the water quickly warm.

“I’m sorry if I interrupted something,” I continued looking at his erection.

He was clearly trying to process my words and actions, so I squirted some soap from the squeeze bottle onto my hands and said, “Do you mind if I help?”

While he stared at me, I reached for his erection and rubbed my soapy hands along its length. It wasn’t particularly long but it was thick. My fingers closed around it, but not easily. He reached forward and rubbed soap on my breasts. I moved closer and rubbed a little faster. By now I could feel the readiness in my pussy as my wetness dribbled down my thigh. I think he only had to touch me down there…but he didn’t. I resisted the urge to kneel and suck him, but I did want to give him a climax to remember. In his state it wouldn’t take long. I moved even closer and continued to stroke him. Then impulsively I stopped and let go.

“Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” he was almost groaning.

I began again stroking faster and more firmly. With my left hand I began massaging his balls. They tightened to his body. He grabbed the grab bar beside him as he went up on his toes and gave a kind of falsetto squeal that made me giggle. I felt the telltale jerk of his penis. A great streak of milky semen flew out and landed on me from my shoulder to my right breast. The shiver of a suppressed orgasm passed through me. I was so wound up. Another streak of his cum hit just above my navel and covered my landing strip. Some dribbled between my legs. After that, the drips fell straight down, and I watched them swirl around the drain as they mixed with the water from my shower. It was still running behind me.

“That should feel better,” I said, gently continuing nilüfer escort to stroke him as my heartbeat slowed. I longed to lead his hands to my wetness but instead I used my left hand to massage his cum into my skin. I turned and stepped back to my shower and washed myself thoroughly. He stepped behind me I felt his hands wander across my body. I turned and we washed and caressed each other gently until the any traces of his recent achievement were gone.

“Who are you?” he asked.

“The Cum Fairy,” I said laughing as I stepped from the shower, “I bring rewards to needy boys who need my services. I hope you enjoyed your gift.”

“I certainly did. Thank you. This is the weirdest thing that has ever happened to me.”

“I hope so.”

We towelled off together and although he didn’t speak, he kept looking at me. He was as confused by my actions as I was. Seriously, when I get really horny my primal brain takes over and I do things without thinking. I mean I can have a conversation as though my actions were normal, but they are scarcely within my control.

He was pulling on shorts and a sweatshirt and sat to lace his trainers. I noted he was clearly going commando. I hastily pulled my robe out of my locker and slid my feet into my flats. There was a noise outside and he went to look out of the poolside change room door.

He came back in. “There’s a guy doing pool maintenance. We’d best leave through the exercise room.”

He held me by the elbow as we walked through the exercise room and out to the elevator.

“What floor?” he asked, as the doors opened.

“Four,” I said.

“Me too.”

We both turned the same way. “Would you like a night cap?”

“No thank you,” I said, but it turned out we shared adjoining rooms. You would not believe it if it happened in a story.

I went into my room, hung up my robe and kicked of my flats. A minute later, while I was rinsing out my swimsuit there was a light knock on the adjoining door. I hung my suit over the shower and went to the door on my side and opened it.

“Are you sure about that nightcap?” He stood there as naked as I was holding a bottle of Laphroaig, one of my favorite single malts. One look at his equipment told me he was well on the road to recovery. My arousal was reignited.

Did I say, “That sounds wonderful, how can I resist?” Did I end up in his bed sipping three fingers of scotch from a hotel tumbler? Did we both sleep soundly cuddled together until around five thirty when I felt his erection pressing against my buttocks?

All I will say is I hate sleeping alone and I’ve always considered thicker has its advantages over longer. If there were a Nobel Prize for eating pussy, I don’t say this guy would have won it, but he’d have been up for serious consideration. I felt fully repaid for my good deed of the previous evening. I was still tingling down there after I dressed and went to my business meeting. My client told me I looked radiant. She gave me a look and I wonder if she guessed that not too long ago, I’d had some great sex. Anyway, the meeting was very successful.

Who was he? I have no idea. Names were never mentioned. As far as I know he doesn’t have a clue who I am either. This was purely about satisfying our lust with no strings attached. I can just imagine all the tales I can tantalize Paul with. He will be thrilled and so turned on.

THE END

Copyright: © Dawn Ramble 2022

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While I’m a big fan of the benefits of going to gym every day, there are quite a few reasons besides this that keep me going so often. What might these be, you ask? Well, I can tell you that they’re toned, supple and get all sweaty while wearing the tightest workout gear known to man…that’s right, I’m talking about all the fit women that strut their stuff at my local gym.

From the college girls, whose young, firm bodies are still unaffected by the inevitable effects of ageing, to the gorgeous MILFs who work twice as hard to regain what they had back then. As a lover of the female shape, I’m into all of them but if I’m forced to choose between them, college girls win every time.

This fantasy is all about one college girl in particular.

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Natasha is her name, and she’s always around when I’m there, training with whichever lucky bastard she’s into that week. I’d estimate that she’s between eighteen and twenty years old, and has a body that ticks all the boxes that get me going.

Her breasts are firm and perky (as you’d expect from someone her age) and size wise, I’d estimate that they’d be slightly more than a handful. Long, toned and tanned legs lead up to an incredibly tight, but well-rounded behind that I just cannot keep my eyes off. In fact, many a solo session has ended with me cumming ropes while fantasising about how it would feel to bury my face in between her firm cheeks. She’s got a beautiful face, with deep brown eyes, full lips and long brown hair that she wears in a plait. As with most of the other college girls that frequent my gym, she definitely knows that she’s hot and her choice in fitness apparel ensures that she gets tons of attention from the guys.

On this day, she was dressed in a tight white strappy top that held her breasts firmly, but left her mid-riff bare, exposing her smooth, flat belly. She paired this with a tight pair of teal yoga shorts that had my balls tingling whenever I looked at her. A pair of white knee-high socks and white Nike trainers rounded out her look. The contrast of her tanned skin against the teal and white ensemble was a great choice for her, and it wasn’t long before I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her.

Thankfully, she was training alone, so I made sure to customize my routine, placing myself at stations behind her wherever she went, to take in that beautiful round butt of hers, but not be too obvious with the staring. She started on the bench press, so I positioned myself behind her, on the machine row. Here I could watch her in the large wall mirror that faced us both.

As she lay down to grab the bar, she arched her back and thrust her pelvis up before laying back down to start the exercise. Her legs were spread, and as she slowly pressed the bar up, I could make out the mound of her young little pussy, pressing against those teal yoga shorts. I watched as she pressed the bar up and down, her abs clenching with the exertion of the weight, her pussy lips inhaling the material of her shorts. I started imagining what her pussy could look like; was it hairless, neatly trimmed or a full bush? Did she have big lips that hid her pinkness, or was it open and inviting? Needless to say, I found it hard to focus on my own reps.

After the bench press, she picked up a pair of dumbbells and started performing a set of Romanian dead-lifts. For those that don’t know, this involves bending at the waist, so her behind was being well worked here. I moved to a bench directly behind her, started doing overhead tricep extensions, and watched her bend over and push her ass out in my direction. As she did so, I could again make out the shape of her pussy while she performed her reps. Her pants clung to the inside of her ass cheeks and left very little to the imagination, my cock started to twitch and I knew that I’d need to do something about it.

Just as I was about to pack up and head to the locker room, she put the dumbbells down and got on all fours, slightly spreading her legs. I pretended to check something on my phone so that I could stick around a little longer. She put her head down and pushed her perfect rear end out towards me, starting a set of cat cow stretches. My cock got rock hard and took over at the point. I switched my phone to camera mode, checked no one was watching me and pressed the record button while pointing it at her. I made as though I was checking email as I watched her stretch her ass out and back, zooming in to get as much of the show as I could. Her pants were so tight that they were showing off every little fold and crease between her legs.

I was hypnotized by what I was seeing: this beautiful young girl with the tightest body, unknowingly giving me a show that I’d enjoy over and over again. I imagined her tight little arsehole opening and closing as she slowly stretched forward and back, forward and back, thinking about how it’d feel to slowly slide all escort bayan of my cock inside her neat little back door, in and out, in and out.

She finished off her last set and quickly shot a glance over her shoulder, looking directly at me. I froze, not taking my eyes of the screen and carefully moved my finger to stop the recording, before putting my phone to my ear and answering a fake call. I could tell she was still watching me, so I mumbled some words into the phone and picked up my towel to move away. I made my way to the exit and climbed into my car, my heart racing at the prospect of being caught filming her. I waited a while in the parking lot, and then with my heart still beating quickly, made my way into the back seat of my car.

With my dick still hard from the show, and a fresh video of Natasha’s firm butt on my phone, I decided to enjoy myself right there. I quickly slid my pants off and lay them on the floor while I stretched out on the back seat. I queued up the video, set it to repeat and started working on my dick as I watched what I’d recorded.

I hadn’t cum in a while, focusing instead on edging myself over the last few days so that I could build up some volume for a video I wanted to record. I was incredibly sensitive and had to go slow to make sure I didn’t blow my load right away. After stopping myself once, I spat in my hand and used it to focus on my swollen purple head, rubbing it in a circular motion and squeezing it now and then, making the precum dribble out onto my fingers. I put them in my mouth, tasting the beginnings of my salty seed, getting myself excited for a big load. This nearly drove me over the edge again, so I slowed down and changed gears.

Lubing up my little finger by lightly sucking on it, I slowly pressed it into my urethral opening, probing gently as I explored the new sensations that it brought. After that, I felt ready to cum, so I started stroking my dick slowly, with a firm grip, as I focused my attention on the video. I started talking dirty to Natasha as I watched her stretch her tight ass out on my screen.

“That’s it baby, show daddy your tight little hole. Tell me how bad you want me to stretch it with this big cock. I’ll fuck it nice and slow, and then finish deep in your throat, would you like that?” I murmured, as I stroked myself faster and faster.

All of a sudden, there was movement in my periphery and before I could react, a knock at the window. My stomach dropped as I realized that I’d been caught, and my mind raced at what was about to happen. I slowly turned around to see Natasha peering in through my closed window, with a disgusted look on her face that made me feel ashamed at what I had done. I quickly covered myself up with my gym towel and got up to a sitting position, smiling sheepishly as I tried to cover myself up. I put my hand up to her in an apology and hoped she’d walk away, but she knocked again, harder this time.

“I know what you’re doing in there, open up!” she said, loudly enough that I could hear her through the still closed window.

“Sorry, I’m done, sorry, I’ll get out of here now” I stammered back, the shame destroying my erection.

“No, open up, I know you were recording me, you pervert, and I want to make sure you delete it” she replied, her temper rising.

“What? No, I would never…” I lied, hoping she’d storm off and tell someone so that I could get out of there quickly.

“I saw watching it now, don’t lie, open up or I’ll scream and the security guards will hear all about your little act” she declared forcefully.

This was it. After years of secretly jerking off in public areas, someone had seen me and was about to report me to the authorities. My blood ran cold and I realized that I had no choice but to face the music.

By this time, she’d walked around the car and was at the opposite rear passenger door, waiting for me to unlock it. I pressed the button on the remote and she climbed in, pulling the door closed behind her. I moved to pick up my pants, and she slapped my hand away.

“Oh no, you’re not getting dressed first. Give me your phone so that I can see what you’ve got of me on there” she said firmly as she grabbed my phone from my hand.

I sat there quietly as she scrolled through my camera roll and found the video in question. I cringed as she started playing it, waiting for what she was going to do next. The video finished, but she carried on scrolling through my camera roll, stopping every now and then to zoom in on some of the other pictures I had. Eventually, she lifted the towel in my crotch, exposing my soft cock that was now dribbling precum into the seat below. She then looked back at my phone, and then back at my dick.

“Is this you?” she asked, showing me a picture of a rock-hard cock on my phone.

“Yes” I replied.

“I want to see you make it hard again” she said softly.

“Sorry?” altıparmak escort bayan I asked.

“You heard me, pervert, I want to watch you get your cock hard again. Do it, or I take your phone to the gym manager, and show her exactly what you get up to in her establishment” she said, with a mocking tone.

Fuck, I was screwed. If the gym manager got hold of my phone, she’d not only see the video of Natasha, but tons more of other women I’d secretly recorded while they were exercising. I nodded, moved the towel aside and started rubbing the precum into the head, hoping that I could get hard after the humiliation of being caught. It was slow going, but I eventually started to feel myself getting a bit firmer and moved my hand to start stroking it slowly.

“Looks like you could use a bit of help there, you dirty pervert” she said softly. “Pity I’ve deleted that video of my ass already” she continued.

I nodded, continuing to work on getting my erection back as fast as I could. I couldn’t get past the thought of getting caught with all of the sordid material on my camera roll, so I was struggling to concentrate. Natasha’s eyes were now watching intently as I desperately worked my shaft.

“I’ve got an idea” she remarked. “Lie down like you were when I caught you” she said.

I did as I was told, and stretched my legs across the seat as she moved to climb on top of me, squatting above my chest, her toned calves either side of me. She then twisted around to face the opposite window, and moved her ass towards my face. We were now in a sixty-nine position and I felt my balls start tingling blood making its way to my dick.

“That seems to have helped” she said, a slight giggle making its way into her voice. She slapped my dick playfully and continued “Now you’re going to worship my ass with your mouth, and don’t you dare let your cock go limp, or I’m out of here” she said, as she slowly pushed her ass onto my face.

I immediately obeyed, pushing my nose and mouth as hard as I could into the thin material that separated my tongue from her sweet little holes. I opened my mouth and started tonguing the warm area between her legs, her cheeks pressing against my face, damp with sweat from her time in the gym.

“Oh, that’s feels so fucking good, don’t you dare stop” she murmured. I thrust my tongue as hard as I could against the tight fabric, while still slowly stroking my now rigid member. “I want to cum on your face” she whispered, and pulled her ass away, my saliva dripping from her sodden little workout shorts.

She suddenly reached back with both her hands and peeled her shorts down, revealing the most beautifully toned ass I’d ever seen. Underneath her pants was a tiny white thong, doing its best to cover her tight little arsehole and her ample pussy. She placed her hands back on her cheeks and spread them, her asshole sucking the thong into it.

“Are you ready to get in there big boy?” she murmured, as she slowly rolled her thong down to under her cheeks.

“Oh fuck yes, I want this ass so fucking bad” I breathed back, as I inhaled the earthy aroma coming from her gorgeous rear end. She slid her pants and thong down and over her ankles, placing them on the floor of the car, before climbing back into position.

Her little hole was absolutely perfect, even more so than I’d imagined. I watched it pulsing open and closed as she positioned it back above my tongue. I could now see her pussy as well, completely hairless and wide open, glistening with her sex. I pushed my head forward, licking her from the base of her cunt, across her skin, and right into the centre of her arsehole. The sweet taste of her cunt mixed with her sweaty skin drove me mad, and I went at her asshole like it contained the secret to life.

“Oh my fuck, that’s amazing yes, tongue fuck my ass you dirty pervert! You’re gonna make squirt all over your face” she squealed as her hips drove her sweaty holes into my mouth. I complied with all my effort, pushing my tongue deep inside her, licking the inner walls of her ass and filling her with my warm saliva. She quickly lifted up, before shifting her position and bringing her dripping wet cunt down onto my mouth with a groan. She then took my hard cock in her hand and started jerking it slowly. Her hands were small, but strong, and my dick responded by twitching in her grip.

“Now it’s time to eat my little pussy, daddy. Tell me how sweet and sticky it is on your tongue, tell me how you’re gonna make me cum daddy!” she whispered though heavy breaths. I opened my mouth, taking her entire pussy into it and sucked on it. Like biting into a warm, ripe peach, her slippery openings poured hot, sticky juices onto my face and I slurped them all up. She made a small yelp before she dropped her head and took me in her mouth.

“Oh yes baby” I moaned, nilüfer eskort as she took more and more of me into her mouth. She gagged a bit and pulled her head up, smacking her lips while she slid her hand up and down my dick, which was now coated with her thick spit.

“Don’t you dare cum before me, daddy, I’ve got other plans for you” she said slyly.

“Yes baby, anything you want” I replied between generous licks of her sweet pink pussy. She was getting even wetter now, and close to cumming, so I grabbed her cheeks and lifted her above my head, positioning her so that I could reach her clit. I pulled it gently between my lips, while slowly pushing the tips of my thumbs into her tight little asshole.

“Oh fuck fuck fuck” she moaned, caught between the pain of her ass being stretched open and the ecstasy of her clit being sucked. She thrust her head down and again took me deep into her throat, her warm mouth closing around the bottom of my shaft as she twisted her head around my entire length. She then stuck her index finger up my ass and started wiggling it around, clearly trying to get me to cum first.

It felt sensational and, to this day, I have no idea how I didn’t explode at that point. I kept on at her clit while massaging her asshole with my thumbs, going deeper and deeper with them. She continued fingering my ass while she sucked my cock. I was in awe at her throating skills, and loved hearing how she gurgled and gagged as her head bobbed up and down. Pulling her mouth off me and her finger out of me, she turned her head to look at me.

“I’m almost there daddy” she moaned, and put her hand to her clit, rubbing it vigorously. “Tongue fuck my ass again” she begged “I want to cum so bad, daddy!”

I obeyed and used my thumbs to pull her tight hole open, before sliding my tongue in as far as I could. Her breathing got faster and louder, while my tongue probed in and out, tasting all of her, inside and out. She was absolutely punishing her pussy with her hand now, and I could feel drops of her sex spraying onto my chin as she rubbed it with her fingers.

I shoved my tongue in again, as deep as I could and she went dead quiet, as her orgasm took over. I felt her ass contract around my tongue, trying to pull it into her, and felt warm, sticky liquid pour from her young cunt onto my neck and chin. Tiny squeaks of pleasure were now coming from her mouth as she continued rubbing her clit, her thighs quivering above me as she rode wave after wave of pleasure. She grabbed my cock and started jerking furiously, getting me close to the point of no return.

“Give me your cum daddy” she noted, as she lowered her hot mouth onto my member again.

“Fuck yes, I’m ready you dirty slut” I shot back, and before she could say anything, I wrapped my legs over the back of her neck and thrust my hips upwards, fucking her throat with my swollen, pulsing cock. She gagged and I let rip, shooting a week load of cum up into her hot throat. She struggled against my legs, but I held her head down until I’d pumped every last drop of my sticky cum into her stomach. I then let her go, and she slowly lifted her head and lay it down on my thigh, breathing heavily. She held my balls and slowly licked the cum off my dick as it deflated.

“Holy shit, I haven’t ever cum that hard. I’ve never been rimmed before either, so maybe that’s the trick” she said, her hand gently cradling my balls, still licking my dick every now and then.

“Same here baby, I’ve never been deep throated before, so maybe that’s the trick” I replied with a slight chuckle, before slowly licking up some the mess that dropped from her holes. Her girl cum was thick, and tasted sweet against my tongue as I lapped it all up. She kept making soft moans as I playfully licked her exhausted cunt.

We then both got up, naked from the waist down, and sat there in silence, catching our breathe and savouring that post-orgasm feeling. She then turned and slowly kissed me, stopping to lick her juices from my chin and cheeks. I kissed her back deeply, tasting our combined fluids on her tongue.

“You’re still a fucking pervert for filming me in the gym” she teased, picking up my phone from where she’d put it on the floor of the car. She sat up and started tapping on the screen.

“What are you doing now? I thought you’d already deleted the video?” I asked.

“Oh nothing, just saving my number so that you can call me the next time you start feeling like filming me” she replied, with a cute, mischievous smile.

And with that, she grabbed her tight little shorts, put them on and said goodbye, with a deep tongue kiss on the mouth, and a little suck on the head of my soft cock.

“Call me, pervert” she chirped as she got out of the car and headed back to the gym. I sat there, still half naked and smiled, what an experience. I then saw she’d forgotten her thong, so I quickly texted her a picture of them, telling her to come get them.

“Keep them, daddy, I want you to wear them the next time I see you…xxx” came the reply, almost instantly.

I smiled, picked up her thong and sniffed it, inhaling her scent again as I started thinking of what I’d do to her next time.

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2 yıllık evli,çocuksuz,ev hanımıyım.Eşimle güzel giden cinsel hayatımız var.Tek eksiğimiz çocuk idi. her türlü denemeleri yapamamıza ve bir kaç doktora gitmemize rağmen olmuyordu.Birgün eşim,bir arkadaşından öğrendiği cinci hoca lakaplı birinin bu konuda başarılı olduğunu ve birçok kişinin derdine derman olduğunu duymuş.Ne yapalım gidelim mi ? diye sordu. ne kaybederiz dedik,gitmeye karar verdik. bir akşam ,kocam eve gelip,randevu aldığını ve gideceğimizi ama önce banyo yapıp temiz olmamızı hocanın istediğini söyledi.banyo dan sonra,giyinip yola çıktık.Bu arada,duyduklarımdan ve filmlerden,hocaların, göbekleri açtırıp,birşeyler yazdırdıklarını,onun için,kadınca bir içgüdü ileen seksi sütyenimi ve g-string külodumu giydim.Eve geldik.Orta yaşlı,bakımsız ve çirkin bir kadın bizi karşıladı ve bir oda da beklemeye başladık.Bu arad kadın,elinde bir bardak sıvı getirip,içmemi istedi.İstemedim ama herm kadın hemde kocam içmemi istediler,içtim zehir gibi,ekşi bir tadı vardı.Yarım saat kadar bekledikten sonra,kadının,hocanın bizi beklediğini söyleyerek öbür odaya davet etti.Eşarbımı taktım.Bu arada kocama söyleyemedim ama içim yanmaya,kavrulmaya ve bir hoş olmaya başlamıştı. İçerisi,karanlık,loş ve tütsü dumanlarından acaip kokan bir yerdi.Karşıda, yatak şeklinde bir divanda,sakallı,başında sarık,üzerinde yeşil harmani olan sert bakışlı biri elinde dev gibi bir tesbih ile oturuyordu.Yanına çağırdı ve gidip elini öptük.Bu arada,benim yanaklarımdan emer gibi öperek, ayakta durmamı,elleri ile mal beğenir gibi kollarımı,belimi ve kalçalarımı okşadı ve yavaşça dönmemi istedi.Tedirgin olmuştum. Yere Oturmamı istedi.Bize derdimizi sordu ve dinlemeye başladı ama gözleri bende ve vücudumda dolaşıyordu.Bu arada fısıldar gibi acaip sesler çıkarıyordu.Cinleri ile konuştuğunu ve derdimizi anlamaya çalıştığını söylüyordu.Odanın havası ve ortam beni iyice çarpmıştı ve içimde manı olamadığım seks/cinsel kıpırtılar başlamıştı ve içimi kaplıyordu ve aşırı sevişmek istiyordum ve zorla kendimi tutuyordum ve de geldiğime pişman olmaya başlamıştım.On dakika kadar bizi dinleyip,hu çekmeleri ve dua gibi acaip seslerden sonra,kocama, dışarı çıkmasını,iki saat kadar sonra beni almaya gelmesini ve kusurun bende olduğunu ve başbaşa cinleri ile tedavi edeceğini söyledi.Korkmuştum ve olmaz dedim,yanlız kalamam korkuyorum dedim ama hoca çok kızdı ve sertçe defolup gitmemizi ve Cinlerinin lanetleri hep üzerimizde olacağını bağırarak söyledi.Artık tam korkmuştum ve ne yapacağımızı bilmiyorduk.Kocam bana dönerek,iyilğimiz için sakin olmamı,korkmamamı ve hoca ne isterse yapmamı,itaat etmemi istedi.Şaşkın,ağlamaklı bir vaziyette istemiyerek peki diyebildim.Kocama bir türlü söyleyemediğim içimde aşırı sikişme arzusu olduğu ve ortamdan da çok etkilenmem ve bir kadın olarak hocanın beni yiyecekmiş gibi bakışlarını görmem,beni adeta kararsız bırakmıştı.Birşeylerin olacağını hissediyordum.Kocam dışerı çıktı,artık çaresizdim.Hoca öpmem için elini uzattı ve af dilememi istedi,yaptım.Yanına çağırdı.Büyülenmiş ve robot gibi emrine girmiştim.Oturdum.Eşarbımı çıkardı.Elleri ile yüzümü,yanaklarımı ve saçlarımı acaip seslerle okşamaya başladı.Divana uzanmamı istediElleri bu defa omuzlarım,boynum derken aşağılara inmeye ve göğüslerimi okşamaya başlamıştı.Ne oluyor,ne yapıyorsunuz,olmaz,istemiyorumyapmayın desem de başımı,kolumu kaldıracak halim yoktu.Herşeyi görüyor ama birşey yapamıyordum.Kendimi ne olacak merakı ile,bu adama bırakıyordum. Kocamda beni yanlız bıraktığına göre,yapılacak birşey yoktu ve avcıya teslim oluyordum.Kendi ayağım ile gelip, elin adamına kendimi siktirecektim.Belki birşey yapmaz,sadece fırça,badana ile işini bitirir diye düşündüm ama kadını bu halde yakalamış her erkek sikmeye kalkar ve adeta parçalardı.Hoca de bu arada,gömleğimin düğmelerini zafer kazanmış komutan edası ile çözdü,çıkardı ve sütyenimi de beni hafif yana çevirerek, arkadan kopçalarını çıkararak üzerimden aldı ve koklayarak bıraktı. memelerimi ellerim ile kapatmak istedim ama yapamadım.Sesler çıkararak onları okşamaya,sıkmaya başladı ve uçları ile oynayınca çok tahrik oldum ve onları harika emdi.İnliyordum.Pantolonumun fermuarını indirdi ve düğmesini açarak çıkardı.elleri ile kilodumun üzerinden organımı okşamaya ve ellemeye başladı.Biraz sonra, g-sting kilodumu iki yanından tutup,çıkarırken,bende dizlerimi kıarak ona yardımcı oldum.Amcığımn üzerine ve kenarlarına bir sıvı dökerek oraları emdi.Sonra,Kendi de soyundu.Uzun donunu indirdiğinde,patlıcan büyüklüğünde,başı mosmor aletini gördüm ve bu dev benim amcığımı paramparça eder,nasıl içime girecek paniği başladı.Avını yakalamış avcı gibi homurdanarak üzerime çıktı ve hoyratça her tarafımı öpmeye,sıkmaya ve okşamaya başladı.İşini çok iyi biliyor ve hertürlü oyunları deniyordu.Çok tahrik olmuş ve ayni şekilde cevap vermeye başlamıştım.altında yılan gibi kıvranıyordum.Göğsümün üzerine çökerek,Ağzıma zorlukla alabildiğim dev aletini emmeye,yalamaya ve taşaklarını öpmeye başladım.Birdenbire,Kafamı bastırarak,aletini çıkarmamamı istedi ve boşalmaya başladı.İlk defa, Hepsini yuttum.İçim kalkmıştı ve midem bulandı.Boşalınca şaşırdım.Ne oldu? tamam mı dedim.Hayır,devam dedi.Boşaldığı halde dimdik duran aletini bu sefer 69 pozisyonu ile yeniden ağzıma verdi ve o da amcığımın üzerine kapanarak,dudaklarını aralayarak emmeye ve dilini sokarak yalamaya başladı ve bu beni bitirdi ve çıldırmak üzereydim.Parmağını göt deliğime sokup çıkarıyordu.İçime girmesini istiyordum.Amcığımın suları sanki şırıl şırıl akıyordu.Yalvarmaya başladım ve doğruldu.İki bacağımı omuzlarına alarak aletini amcığıma sürtmeye başladı.İnanın,ellerim ile içime bastırmaya çalışıyordum.Nihayet sertçe kayarak içime girdi.Amcığım kavrulmuştu.Vücudumu ritmik hareketler ile sallıyordum.Çığlıklarım odayı inletiyordu.İçimde kalmasını ve çıkmamasını istedim.Amcığımın içinde ileri geri oynayıp duruyordu.Artık dayanamıyacağımı,Zevkin doruklarına çıktığımı,geleceğimi fısıldadım ve o da hazırmış ve beraberce patlayıp boşaldık.Harika idi.içimde boşalma gidip gelmeleri adeta başımı döndürmüştü.Bir müddet içimde kaldı ve sonra çıktı.Yanıma uzandı ve sevinçle sıkı sıkı sarıldım.Öpüşmeye başladık.Böyle bir aletle ve iki defa arka arkaya beni becermesi beni ona hayran bırakmıştı.Keşke hep devamlı onunla olsam diye düşünüyordum.Havlu kağıtlarla beni itina ile sildi temizledi.Bir türlü ondan kopamıyordum.Kalktım ve giyindim.Dudaklarına tekrar yumuldum.Artık onun esiri olmuştum ve haftada bir kocamdan habersiz tedaviye geleceğimi söyledim.Verdiği muskalarla dışarı çıktım ve bekleyen kocamla sarmaş dolaş evimize gittik.Kocama,tedavi usüllerinin hep ayni olduğunu,okuyup üflediğini söyledim.

2 yıllık evli,çocuksuz,ev hanımıyım.Eşimle güzel giden cinsel hayatımız var.Tek eksiğimiz çocuk idi. her türlü denemeleri yapamamıza ve bir kaç doktora gitmemize rağmen olmuyordu.Birgün eşim,bir arkadaşından öğrendiği cinci hoca lakaplı birinin bu konuda başarılı olduğunu ve birçok kişinin derdine derman olduğunu duymuş.Ne yapalım gidelim mi ? diye sordu. ne kaybederiz dedik,gitmeye karar verdik. bir akşam ,kocam eve gelip,randevu aldığını ve gideceğimizi ama önce banyo yapıp temiz olmamızı hocanın istediğini söyledi.banyo dan sonra,giyinip yola çıktık.Bu arada,duyduklarımdan ve filmlerden,hocaların, göbekleri açtırıp,birşeyler yazdırdıklarını,onun için,kadınca bir içgüdü ileen seksi sütyenimi ve g-string külodumu giydim.Eve geldik.Orta yaşlı,bakımsız ve çirkin bir kadın bizi karşıladı ve bir oda da beklemeye başladık.Bu arad kadın,elinde bir bardak sıvı getirip,içmemi istedi.İstemedim ama herm kadın hemde kocam içmemi istediler,içtim zehir gibi,ekşi bir tadı vardı.Yarım saat kadar bekledikten sonra,kadının,hocanın bizi beklediğini söyleyerek öbür odaya davet etti.Eşarbımı taktım.Bu arada kocama söyleyemedim ama içim yanmaya,kavrulmaya ve bir hoş olmaya başlamıştı. İçerisi,karanlık,loş ve tütsü dumanlarından acaip kokan bir yerdi.Karşıda, yatak şeklinde bir divanda,sakallı,başında sarık,üzerinde yeşil harmani olan sert bakışlı biri elinde dev gibi bir tesbih ile oturuyordu.Yanına çağırdı ve gidip elini öptük.Bu arada,benim yanaklarımdan emer gibi öperek, ayakta durmamı,elleri ile mal beğenir gibi kollarımı,belimi ve kalçalarımı okşadı ve yavaşça dönmemi istedi.Tedirgin olmuştum. Yere Oturmamı istedi.Bize derdimizi sordu ve dinlemeye başladı ama gözleri bende ve vücudumda dolaşıyordu.Bu arada fısıldar gibi acaip sesler çıkarıyordu.Cinleri ile konuştuğunu ve derdimizi anlamaya çalıştığını söylüyordu.Odanın havası ve ortam beni iyice çarpmıştı ve içimde manı olamadığım seks/cinsel kıpırtılar başlamıştı ve içimi kaplıyordu ve aşırı sevişmek istiyordum ve zorla kendimi tutuyordum ve de geldiğime pişman olmaya başlamıştım.On dakika kadar bizi dinleyip,hu çekmeleri ve dua gibi acaip seslerden sonra,kocama, dışarı çıkmasını,iki saat kadar sonra beni almaya gelmesini ve kusurun bende olduğunu ve başbaşa cinleri ile tedavi edeceğini söyledi.Korkmuştum ve olmaz dedim,yanlız kalamam korkuyorum dedim ama hoca çok kızdı ve sertçe defolup gitmemizi ve Cinlerinin lanetleri hep üzerimizde olacağını bağırarak söyledi.Artık tam korkmuştum ve ne yapacağımızı bilmiyorduk.Kocam bana dönerek,iyilğimiz için sakin olmamı,korkmamamı ve hoca ne isterse yapmamı,itaat etmemi istedi.Şaşkın,ağlamaklı bir vaziyette istemiyerek peki diyebildim.Kocama bir türlü söyleyemediğim içimde aşırı sikişme arzusu olduğu ve ortamdan da çok etkilenmem ve bir kadın olarak hocanın beni yiyecekmiş gibi bakışlarını görmem,beni adeta kararsız bırakmıştı.Birşeylerin olacağını hissediyordum.Kocam dışerı çıktı,artık çaresizdim.Hoca öpmem için elini uzattı ve af dilememi istedi,yaptım.Yanına çağırdı.Büyülenmiş ve robot gibi emrine girmiştim.Oturdum.Eşarbımı çıkardı.Elleri ile yüzümü,yanaklarımı ve saçlarımı acaip seslerle okşamaya başladı.Divana uzanmamı istediElleri bu defa omuzlarım,boynum derken aşağılara inmeye ve göğüslerimi okşamaya başlamıştı.Ne oluyor,ne yapıyorsunuz,olmaz,istemiyorumyapmayın desem de başımı,kolumu kaldıracak halim yoktu.Herşeyi görüyor ama birşey yapamıyordum.Kendimi ne olacak merakı ile,bu adama bırakıyordum. Kocamda beni yanlız bıraktığına göre,yapılacak birşey yoktu ve avcıya teslim oluyordum.Kendi ayağım ile gelip, elin adamına kendimi siktirecektim.Belki birşey yapmaz,sadece fırça,badana ile işini bitirir diye düşündüm ama kadını bu halde yakalamış her erkek sikmeye kalkar ve adeta parçalardı.Hoca de bu arada,gömleğimin düğmelerini zafer kazanmış komutan edası ile çözdü,çıkardı ve sütyenimi de beni hafif yana çevirerek, arkadan kopçalarını çıkararak üzerimden aldı ve koklayarak bıraktı. memelerimi ellerim ile kapatmak istedim ama yapamadım.Sesler çıkararak onları okşamaya,sıkmaya başladı ve uçları ile oynayınca çok tahrik oldum ve onları harika emdi.İnliyordum.Pantolonumun fermuarını indirdi ve düğmesini açarak çıkardı.elleri ile kilodumun üzerinden organımı okşamaya ve ellemeye başladı.Biraz sonra, g-sting kilodumu iki yanından tutup,çıkarırken,bende dizlerimi kıarak ona yardımcı oldum.Amcığımn üzerine ve kenarlarına bir sıvı dökerek oraları emdi.Sonra,Kendi de soyundu.Uzun donunu indirdiğinde,patlıcan büyüklüğünde,başı mosmor aletini gördüm ve bu dev benim amcığımı paramparça eder,nasıl içime girecek paniği başladı.Avını yakalamış avcı gibi homurdanarak üzerime çıktı ve hoyratça her tarafımı öpmeye,sıkmaya ve okşamaya başladı.İşini çok iyi biliyor ve hertürlü oyunları deniyordu.Çok tahrik olmuş ve ayni şekilde cevap vermeye başlamıştım.altında yılan gibi kıvranıyordum.Göğsümün üzerine çökerek,Ağzıma zorlukla alabildiğim dev aletini emmeye,yalamaya ve taşaklarını öpmeye başladım.Birdenbire,Kafamı bastırarak,aletini çıkarmamamı istedi ve boşalmaya başladı.İlk defa, Hepsini yuttum.İçim kalkmıştı ve midem bulandı.Boşalınca şaşırdım.Ne oldu? tamam mı dedim.Hayır,devam dedi.Boşaldığı halde dimdik duran aletini bu sefer 69 pozisyonu ile yeniden ağzıma verdi ve o da amcığımın üzerine kapanarak,dudaklarını aralayarak emmeye ve dilini sokarak yalamaya başladı ve bu beni bitirdi ve çıldırmak üzereydim.Parmağını göt deliğime sokup çıkarıyordu.İçime girmesini istiyordum.Amcığımın suları sanki şırıl şırıl akıyordu.Yalvarmaya başladım ve doğruldu.İki bacağımı omuzlarına alarak aletini amcığıma sürtmeye başladı.İnanın,ellerim ile içime bastırmaya çalışıyordum.Nihayet sertçe kayarak içime girdi.Amcığım kavrulmuştu.Vücudumu ritmik hareketler ile sallıyordum.Çığlıklarım odayı inletiyordu.İçimde kalmasını ve çıkmamasını istedim.Amcığımın içinde ileri geri oynayıp duruyordu.Artık dayanamıyacağımı,Zevkin doruklarına çıktığımı,geleceğimi fısıldadım ve o da hazırmış ve beraberce patlayıp boşaldık.Harika idi.içimde boşalma gidip gelmeleri adeta başımı döndürmüştü.Bir müddet içimde kaldı ve sonra çıktı.Yanıma uzandı ve sevinçle sıkı sıkı sarıldım.Öpüşmeye başladık.Böyle bir aletle ve iki defa arka arkaya beni becermesi beni ona hayran bırakmıştı.Keşke hep devamlı onunla olsam diye düşünüyordum.Havlu kağıtlarla beni itina ile sildi temizledi.Bir türlü ondan kopamıyordum.Kalktım ve giyindim.Dudaklarına tekrar yumuldum.Artık onun esiri olmuştum ve haftada bir kocamdan habersiz tedaviye geleceğimi söyledim.Verdiği muskalarla dışarı çıktım ve bekleyen kocamla sarmaş dolaş evimize gittik.Kocama,tedavi usüllerinin hep ayni olduğunu,okuyup üflediğini söyledim.

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“That cheating bastard!” Naomi sobbed over the phone. “I know he’s cheating on me! I don’t know who it is but there has to be somebody! We’ve been engaged for almost three years now!” she continued. “Gigi, I’m so upset!”

Gigi was my nickname. My given name is Gwendoline. But ever since I “blossomed” in high school and some turd on the football team snatched my bra and hung it from the goal posts I’ve been called “Gigi”. On the one hand I was proud that I was the best built girl in my school. On the other hand, it was a little embarrassing. On yet another hand I enjoyed the admiring stares from the guys and the jealous looks from the other girls. On yet another, other…

My musings were derailed by another burst of crying from the other end of the line.

“Oh, Naomi, I’m sure you’re worried over nothing,” I reassured my friend. “You and Colt are engaged! You seem very happy together. We even talked to him together, remember?”

“I hope you’re right,” she sighed. “But I love Colt so much!”

“Alright, honey, you stop worrying and I’ll talk to you again soon.”

We hung up and I went back to what I had been doing; trying to pick out the right bra and panties for my next date! I had bought some new, better fitting outfits and I had been trying them on one after another.

The GG cups that I had worn in high school had been inadequate for years. Now I wore an L-cup bra. My boobs were not only gigantic, they were spectacularly shapely. They didn’t really sag at all! They stood out proudly, announcing their presence, thrusting though whatever clothes I tried to hide them under.

I remember how Colt had reacted when he had first seen them. I had gone to Naomi’s house to comfort her and to confront Colt about his alleged fooling around.

I was used to men staring at my big hooters, it didn’t bother me. In fact, I was enjoying his sneaky stares!

In the course of the discussion I made the point that Colt should be ashamed of himself for cheating on his fiancé

His response was something along the lines of “Well, I need more sex than she (Naomi) does. She only wants me to pay attention to her a couple of time a month. I want more! I need more!”

At this point Naomi had interjected that Colt claimed that since he had such a large cock he had a need for more sex than most men!

Of course I had to chuckle at this obvious lie. All men think that they have a large penis!

“Let me show her, honey!” Colt had said as he started to stand up across the dining room table from where I sat.

“Oh, I don’t think…” she had started to say. But by that time Colt had already unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down to his knees. I could see a magnificently large bulge in his boxers.

With a flourish Colt pulled his penis out from his boxers. His dick head bounced onto the table top before he grasped it in one hand and began to stroke himself. Right in front of me! As I stared! He stroked himself several time before I was able to pull my eyes away from his cock.

I looked him in the eyes and with a tremendous amount of self control I told him to put it away. I looked at Naomi as she watched her fiancee cover up the largest cock I had ever imagined. She was licking her lips as she stared. So was I, I realized. What a fucking piece of man-meat! I was far from a virgin but I had never seen anything like what I had gotten a glimpse of! And it wasn’t even fully erect as Colt sat down again.

Well, we talked for a while. We really didn’t solve anything. She was pissed, he was defensive and I was trying not to imagine what it would feel like to be stuffed with that gigantic cock! I couldn’t get the thought out of my mind!

At the end of the afternoon Naomi invited me to stay for dinner and I accepted.

Naomi told us that she was going out to do some shopping for dinner and that she would be back in an hour or so. Colt announced he was going to take a shower and I sat in the living room to read a magazine.

After a few minutes I got up to use the bathroom. I bumped into Colt coming out of the bedroom. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. That was all he had on. His legs, waist, abs and chest were exposed. He was really muscular! His six pack was very impressive. He obviously worked out. A lot!

Without realizing I was doing it I reached out and touched his pecs. Just a touch. Not a caress. Just a touch. He was solid! Rock solid!

The gaziantep escort tingle I got from that brief touch caused me to inhale with excitement. A movement that caused my chest to expand. And that caught Colt’s attention! Suddenly there were stress lines across my blouse and gaps between the buttons.

Without a word Colt dropped his towel to the floor. And there it was. Again.

His cock was a thick solid mass hanging over a pair of balls that were each the size of a tennis ball! He was limp, but at least six inches long!

I didn’t realize I was doing it but I reached out and grasped his cock shaft. It more than filled my hand! As I slowly pumped my fist up and down Colt’s dick it grew and grew until it was at least nine inches long. Thicker than any cock I had ever encountered, I realized that it was not even close to being at full size! What a monster fucking dick!

I was using both hands now, I was pressed up against him. I knew he could feel my big tits as they moved against him. And I didn’t mind! I wanted him to know how well built I was!

“You’re huge!” my voice was husky with lust. I was pumping him harder and harder. He seemed to be almost a foot long! And not done growing!

“So are you, Gigi” he replied. As I watched her used both hands to reach out and heft my massive milkers! It felt so good to have his hands on me. He was strumming my nipples thru my clothes and all I wanted was to feel his hands directly on my flesh. But first…

I was on my knees, gaping at Colt’s enormity. I couldn’t come close to grasping his shaft with just one hand! I was using both hands to encourage him to grow as large as he could. He was almost as long as my fore arm. And as thick as my wrist! God, he was stunning! Maybe he, maybe he did need more sex than other men!

His balls were of a matching size to his pole. Each one was at least the size of a tennis ball. I tried but I couldn’t suck either one into my mouth. They were too big. I did manage to lick them both until they were dripping with my saliva but it took a while! It was time I enjoyed immensely.

When I pulled back to admire my work I saw that Colt was smirking down at me.

“You see why I agree to fuck other women? Some women just love feeling my huge cock as it batters its way into their soaking wet cunts! And if they want to come back for more? While Naomi is only interested a couple of times each month! How, why, should I limit myself so much? I can fuck more often than most men. I can cum again and again. Most women can’t keep up with me. But, God, do they want to try!”

I pulled his cock down so I could get my mouth on his dick head. It was so big! It was smooth and covered with the most delicious pre-cum! I took a moment to suck and lick it all up so I could savor it and then I swallowed the mouthful. Um, yummy!

I didn’t even try to hide my excitement. I ran my mouth up and down his cock. He was more than a foot long! I knew that. But I didn’t know just how long he was. I wasn’t going to stop now to find out. But I was looking forward to the chance to measure this monster!

I grafted my lips to his dick head. Sucking and licking I encouraged him to drool out more precum for me to drink down!

I was drooling, too, as I worked. My blouse was getting soaking wet with the combination of my saliva and his precum as I worked.

I took a moment to unbutton and discard my blouse. The low-cut bra I was wearing allowed Colt to see the top halves of my breasts. They were tightly squeezed together, the cleavage deep, dark and mysterious! The outer edges were wider than my shoulders and they jiggled and jumped in their huge cups as I went back to work.

I was surprised that I was able to jam his dick head between my lips! He filled my mouth to the max. I didn’t think that I would be able to do much more. But I was going to try! My tongue was crushed to the bottom of my mouth. All I could do was flex and wiggle it a little!

As I was trying to stuff his dick head deeper down my mouth and into my gullet I felt Colt slide his hands slowly down my back and unclasp my bra.

He gently removed my bra and my boobs tumbled out and quivered proudly in front of me. He reached down and started to squeeze and feel them as they shook and shivered. They bounced against his shins as I kept working.

“GOD, Gigi, you have the biggest, firmest, nicest tits I’ve ever seen! You should be on the Internet! You should have a web site!”

“What would I call it?” I chuckled. “Gigi and Her L-cups?”

“Yeah, that would be great! Are you really that large?” he wondered.

“Yes, yes I am,” I responded. “L-cup, 26 inch waist and 40 inch hips. I’m stacked!” I bragged.

“Yes you are, indeed!” Colt replied.

I was grinning up at him as I pulled his dick down and smothered it in between my huge, solid tits. I kept on grinning at the look on his face as he got tit-fucked with the biggest tits he had ever encountered. I could see that he was enjoying what I was so well equipped to do to him. There weren’t many girls that could make his huge cock almost disappear between their breasts!

“I’m going to cum now,” he announced. “I’m right on the edge, Gigi!”

I kept on pumping my boobs up and down. And at the same time I leaned forward the little bit I had to to take his dick head into my mouth.

In a few moments I felt his shaft stiffen and throb and an instant after that his cum filled my mouth! I swallowed as fast as I could. I was able to keep up for the first few spurts. But after that I could feel cum slipping over my lips and dripping down my jaw and dropping onto my breasts as I kept milking Colt for all I could get! And he had a lot to offer, let me tell you!

I lost count of how often he spurted cum into me but it was a LOT! More than six times, at least. But finally he was done. I stayed on my knees in front of him as I caught my breath.

“Come on,” he encouraged me. “Let’s take this into the bedroom and see what we can get up to!” I grabbed hold of his still stiff penis as he led me to the bedroom he shared with his fiancee. I have to admit that I wasn’t worried about Naomi. I was more excited about the prospect of getting to feel what it would be like to have my brains fucked out by the longest, hardest, thickest cock I could ever have imagined!

Colt gently laid me down on the bed and grabbed a few tissues which he used to wipe his cum off my tits. He was being so sweet as he cleaned me up.

“I was going to lick all that off myself,” I told him as I slid out of my skirt.

“You can do that with the next load, if you like. I’m not close to being done with you, Gigi!” he bragged.

“Big talker!” I teased him. At the same time I shook my breasts left and right, bouncing them in front of his wide eyes.

“Okay, well, let’s get started,” he told me as he got me to lie down in front of him. I didn’t need any encouragement as I spread my legs and used both hands to pull my pussy lips to either side. I was dripping with excitement as I watched him get in position.

His dick was stiff as a board, quivering over my cunt. From my point of view it looked like ti was going to reach to my navel. I was shaking with lust and excitement as he jiggled his dick head against my pussy lips!

Colt had obviously had some practice at this. He was patient and careful as he pressed himself against me. He made no progress at first. But he stayed the course, gently pressing himself against me. Press, release, press, release, press!

At last he started to make gains. He was slowly making my poor over-stretched pussy take his dick! I had never felt anything like it. I felt like I was a virgin again! His over-sized dick was stretching my pussy lips further than they had ever been stretched before. It hurt! But it hurt in the most 6exciting way! Just the head of his cock and I already felt like I could erupt at any moment!

Colt was rocking back and forth. Slowly making progress. Slowly forcing more and more of his dick head into my pussy!

I was trying to help. I was rocking my hips forward and back. This caused my tits to move side to side, back and forth. At times they were framing my face. Other times they were south of my navel, almost reaching my groin where Colt’s huge cock was making slow progress to impale my eager, hungry cunt!

“C’mon, honey,” I pleaded with him. “Ram that huge fucker into me! I need to feel what it’s like to get fucked so deep! Ram me! Ram your huge dick into me! Don’t be gentle! Make me take it!”

So he did! He was building the tempo and the pressure with which he was pounding my pussy! Within a few minutes Colt was driving himself as deep into me as any of my previous lovers had managed to go. And he had so much more to offer! From what I could see he was giving me about half of what he had to offer! Half way down his gigantic, more than foot long pole and I was on the verge of having the most exquisite orgasm of my life!

“More! Harder! Deeper! FUCK ME, COLT! GIVE ME ALL YOU’VE GOT!! FUCK ME!” I was screaming at the top of my lungs! I was cradling both my tits. I had to use both my hands and my forearms to control the huge pillows of flesh!

His face contorted as he focused on doing what I had asked. He was pounding me harder and faster than I could imagine.

With a shriek of excitement I came like a rocket. I was thrashing and kicking my legs while trying to pull him closer and closer to me. I hadn’t taken all of his huge log but he was far deeper than anyone else had ever been and I was loving it.

I could feel him filling me up with cum as he spouted!

We rested in each others arms for a few minutes and then got dressed and were sitting across from each other in the living room when Naomi got back from the grocery store. Perfectly innocent. Except I couldn’t take my eyes off the bulge in his pants. And he couldn’t resist watching me as I posed for him, showing off my huge hooters! Letting him see my legs as I pulled my skirt up to my hips.

At dinner Naomi sat across from Colt and I sat to his right.

All during dinner I kept my left hand in his lap, I was stroking and groping him the whole time. His dick was at full length while I played with it! And I took every chance to show him more and more of my cleavage.

I have to admit I was such a tramp! I pulled my skirt up to my waist and made sure that he could see me as I fingered myself with one hand and pushed and pulled on him with the other! SO exciting!

I managed to extricate his penis from his pants and I was giving him a hand-job at the dinner table. Naomi was completely unaware of what I was doing!

As we got to the end of the meal I dropped my fork to the floor and quickly dove to the floor. I pulled his dick to me and drained him into my eager throat! It only took a moment and I was back in my seat almost at once.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and made a production of using my long tongue to lick my lips and fingers while Colt tried to catch his breath.

The next day I sent Colt a text that we should get together. He gave me his work address and I met him there for an afternoon romp. I showed up in a skin tight knit dress that showed off all my curves. I didn’t stay in it for long! We locked his office door and stripped each other bare in moments.

This time I spent a lot of time sucking on his fat dick. He ate me out like the pro he was. Then he pulled me up to ride him as hard as I could. And then I had him take me from behind. It was amazing! After and hour or so I had had seven or eight orgasms and he had cum three times.

I took him in my mouth the first time. Then I used my humungous tits to get him off. The last time he was crouched behind me as he pounded away! I got all of his hugeness that time! I had his entire cock pounding into my pussy while I convulsed and came time and time again.

As we parted Colt told me he would contact me. He already had my phone number and he promised to get in touch in a couple of days.

And he did! Every few days he would text me. “Now!” he would send. Or he would send an address along with NOW!” It was alway an anonymous motel on the edge of town and we would fuck like bunnies.

Colt is incredible! He can fuck for hours and never has a problem getting it back up after we have each had several orgasms! He loves to play with my big, fat titties! He pulls on my nipples, sucks on my teats and enjoys pushing his dick between my mountains until he gives me a pearl necklace!

Which I then lick up and get him erect again so I can ride his horse-cock while he plays with my L-cup titties! We both enjoy it!

The last time I showed up wearing a trench coat. Once I stepped into the room I let it fall to the floor to show off the sexy underthings I had on. As he watched I shook my shoulders and got my hooters to dance and jump. I cupped them both and made my face disappear between them while I licked and sucked my titties for him!

He spent most of the afternoon playing with my gigantic knockers. I loved every second of it! He fucked me until I fainted with pleasure and then, when I came to again, he did it all over again! He loves it when I suck his balls and huge cock! And I love doing it!

Naomi has no idea what’s going on. And I’m not about to share with her! Her fiancee is giving me all the cock I could ask for! He’s the best fuck I’ve ever had, I don’t kid myself that I’m the only one he’s boffing!

But as long as he keeps sinking that forearm length, ankle thick horse cock of his into my greedy, weeping pussy I’m a happy girl!

So here I sit, Wearing only my sexiest bra and panties. waiting to get a call from that cheating bastard!

The Endddd

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Three weeks passed without him seeing or hearing from her. The far corner of the classroom where she normally sat remained empty every week and he honored his side of the deal by never charting her absence. When the paper was due, he gave her an A. He had toyed with the idea of giving her an F just to get her attention and, hopefully, back in his office. But he had decided against it, knowing the midterm exam was coming up anyway.

A week before the midterm, she finally messaged.

“Midterm. what do you want?”

Happily, he thought their contract needed some renegotiation. They had agreed to certain favors for attendance and boosted grades, but when she sprung the idea of sex on him, it had been worth attendance and a paper. Their contract no longer made sense and their arrangement needed redefining. He perked up at the thought of seeing her again.

“Let’s talk at 6.”

It was only a Monday, so there was potential for him to see her a few times before the midterm. Maybe everyday.

He sped through class and let everyone out early so he could get to his office. He had planned to lock the door and jerk off so he wasn’t so eager when she arrived. Safe in his office, he sat at his desk and found the picture she had first sent of herself. He felt lucky he had finally seen what was beneath her bra and made a mental note to insist on more pictures when they bartered again.

He leaned back in his chair, unzipped, and let himself fantasize about their last encounter. He came quickly, grateful that he had decided to take the edge off before she could show up. He thought the chances were low that she would sleep with him again so soon, but not being so aroused would help him get through the bartering.

As he cleaned up and threw his used tissues in the trash, he heard a knock on the door. Panic shot down his spine and his eyes darted toward his phone on the desk, still glowing with her picture. “Just a second!” he nearly shouted. He scrambled to zip his pants up and snatched his phone to check the time and hide the picture. It was only 3pm. As he walked across the room, he figured it would be another professor or some student come to bother him. But he opened the door and she was standing there.

“Can I come in?” she asked.

He struggled to hide how out of breath he was. He also didn’t want to argue with her in earshot of the crowded hallway. Confused, he backed away and held the door open, gesturing her inside. She found her usual spot at the chair in front of his desk and placed her bag on the floor. He shut the door and, hedging his bets, locked it.

“I wasn’t expecting you for another few hours,” he said, a little disappointed. Since it wasn’t after 6 it would be too risky for them to do anything. The hallway outside the door was bustling with students getting to and from classes and his colleagues were still certainly around.

“Well, I had some time and thought you might be here,” she said carelessly. She watched him sit back at görükle escort his desk and let him get comfortable before continuing. “I think you should give me a 90 on the midterm, so my grades don’t look too perfect.”

Amusing.

“Should I?”

“Yes. I want to be valedictorian of the school, not this particular class. So long as my final grade is above a 95, I’ll be set.”

Maybe she had been right about who was using who, after all. He wondered how many other professors she had made this kind of arrangement with and suddenly felt foolish. There were plenty of male professors at the University… it really might be naive to think he was the only person to agree to this arrangement.

“Okay then,” he said. “Then let’s rethink our little agreement.”

“What?”

“You meet with me, 3 times a week before any paper or exam is due. At the end of the semester, I’ll make sure your average is what you want.”

“3 times a week? Well…,” she narrowed her eyes. “I don’t know what it is I’m agreeing to do those 3 times a week.”

He decided to be bold. “I’d like to do what I want. Just whatever I feel like that day.” He shrugged. “Sometimes that might be a blowjob, sometimes that could be sex.”

Her face went pink again and he saw her swallow. “Just three times a week?”

“Yupp. I’d also like to see more images of you. No clothes this time.”

“How many?”

He smiled. “Let’s say you’ll give me at least six before the semester is over. At whatever pace works for you.”

She leaned back in her chair and nodded. “That’s fine then.”

Playfully, he leaned forward over the desk and offered his hand. She rolled her eyes and shook his hand firmly. He checked the time on his phone again. 3:05pm. It still was nowhere near safe for anything to happen, but part of him didn’t want to have to wait another day. Having her here in his office felt like the beginning of the inevitable. His gaze had dropped to her cleavage more than a few times, she was wearing a revealing blouse today… and his pants were already feeling tight again. Besides… the door was locked and maybe if they were quiet…

“So… it’s not 6pm.” he said, hoping she would leave before his desire took over.

“And? I don’t want to have to come back later.” She must have had more faith in the sound-proofness of the room than him. Or maybe she was also attracted to the implicit danger of fucking a teacher in his office while people were around.

“You should leave…”

She remained firmly planted in her seat. “Or I could stay.”

“I suppose if we’re quick…” he let his voice trail off as he began fondling his zipper. He was too aroused to resist or let common sense stop him. And beside, the thought of someone catching on to the sounds coming from his office felt thrilling.

“Come around to this side of the desk,” he ordered.

She obeyed and stood at the corner of his desk, beginning to pull her pants down. “Show me your chest first,” eskort bayan he said, watching her hungrily. He was massaging the front of his pants openly now, feeling surprised that he was already so aroused after having just cum. He wasn’t sure what had gotten into him. When her shirt was off and she stood bare he pulled her closer to where he sat. His face was just a little lower than her breasts and he sat up to put one of her nipples in his mouth. He touched her waist, holding her to him while his tongue ran across her nipple. His other hand found the other breast, squeezing and pressing into it. He felt her holding the back of his head and he thought maybe she was getting some enjoyment out of this too.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered when he had stopped licking. He heard a door open and shut in the hallway and more footsteps and chatter. And here he was, alone with her. More desire boiled up within him. He had to have her again.

In a swift movement, he stood up and grabbed her by the waist. He easily lifted her onto his desk in a space that was mostly clear. Some papers crunched beneath her and slid off the desk in the process. She took his lead and unfastened her pants, wiggling quickly out of them. He paused to look down on her, making a mental note of how sexy she looked in just her panties. “Lean back,” he said, wanting her to lay in missionary. When she obeyed, he stared at her fat, perky tits, trying to note every detail of her body. He pulled his pants and underwear down just enough to release his cock, and exhaled with relief while he stroked it. He pumped for a few moments, content to let her wait as he stared at her chest. When finally he was ready, he helped her out of her panties, letting them slide easily down her thighs, over her knees, and off her foot.

He was standing between her spread legs, the desk holding her up just a little lower than his groin. Like her breasts, he thought her pussy was also perfect. Hairless, displaying its two thick, tucked folds, and a hint of pink in the middle.

“What are you waiting for?” she whispered. He heard another rush of footsteps in the hallway outside and stopped to stare at the door, praying no one would knock or try the door handle. Clearly another class had just let out and the sporadic chatter of the hallway had become a dull roar. Maybe nobody would notice their sounds in the ruckus?

He focused on her again and slid both hands up either of her thighs, holding her still while he positioned his cock.

“Actually, I don’t have a condom,” he said.

“That didn’t stop you last time,” she pointed out. She had clearly had enough waiting around and snatched him by the shirt, pulling him in for a kiss. He kissed her back and pushed his hips forward, grateful to find a warm, slippery pussy for him. When she broke their kiss, his first strokes were slow and tentative while he gauged how loud their shifting on the desk would be. He looked down to watch his cock altıparmak escort entering her and noticed just how wet she was. “Is she enjoying this?” he wondered. The desk was thankfully pretty quiet, and he gambled a few harder thrusts in earnest, tensing at how good she felt. Again, he felt he wouldn’t be lasting long like this.

He noticed in this position she wasn’t wincing when his strokes bottomed out, instead her eyes were closed and her head was tilted back. He felt possessive and lewd, watching her tits sway. “Do something for me,” he grunted. “Squeeze your tits together and tell me I’m the biggest you’ve ever had.”

She complied and pushed her shoulders forward, squishing her creamy tits together. He imagined her chest covered in his cum, thick shots of white slipping into her cleavage. “Now say the words,” he whispered, moaning.

“I’m so wet, professor,” she whined. “I’ve never had a cock this stiff… this big. Fuck me with your big cock!”

He immediately ripped his cock out of her pussy, feeling stiff as a board and near cumming. Her lewd, porn-worthy words had snapped him right to the edge, but he wanted to last longer than the brief minute they’d been fucking.

“Shit,” he said, holding his dick in one hand, regaining his composure. The short break staved off the orgasm and he pushed in again, putting her legs on his shoulders. The feeling of her, the muffled sound of their thighs clapping, the sight of her chest… his orgasm immediately drew up again. He tried to think of something, anything, to help him last a bit longer.

“You’re on birth control, right?” he asked, breathlessly, not sure why he even brought it up. Of course she would be.

“No, I’m not.”

He stopped thrusting. They weren’t using protection and she wasn’t trying to prevent a pregnancy. “What?” a small voice in his head said.

He realized his hips had started moving on their own again. His cock felt achy, and her pussy was stretched tightly around the thick shaft of his dick. Sliding into her, he felt her muscles part for him, hot and tight and slick. He realized his body wasn’t going to let anything get in the way of its release.

“Say it again,” he sighed, resuming clumsy and quick thrusts.

She propped herself up on one arm and put her mouth beside his ear. “I’m not on anything,” she whispered.

“Ah… fuck… that’s hot,” he heard himself say. His hands found the backs of her thighs and he pushed her legs down painfully, spreading her wider for him. He bucked and let himself get lost in her slippery pussy. He ripped her closer to him, so she was forced onto her back again. Knowing what he’d like, she pushed her tits together again too, letting him have an eyeful of her bare chest. Everything about the moment felt completely forbidden to him. He was in a locked office, buried in a student who was taking his cock raw. They weren’t being especially quiet anymore and, even if they weren’t caught, there was no telling if she would get pregnant. He felt rabid, driving himself closer and closer to the edge of an invisible cliff, so close to disaster.

“Cum inside me,” she gasped. His orgasm drew up and he let himself unload. He squeezed her thighs while burying himself deep, shuddering over her as he finished.

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As she sits and runs her hand down her throat, Sarah is thinking back on earlier in the day. It is a quiet day in her home, her husband Ron continually stimulates her sexual nature. For the time Ron is not working so husband and wife are home together constantly. Sometimes this is a good thing, some days Sarah wonders when her husband will return to work, or just find something to do for the afternoon. The quiet afternoon is broken when Ron sits on his wife’s lap.

Sarah knows when Ron is horny; she can read his actions like a book. He will sit on her lap and softly kiss her face or come up behind her in the kitchen and rub is cock along her ass. He knows how to be subtle at times but then sometimes he just says, “do you want to fuck or fight.”

With a soft light smile, Sarah slides her warm hand inside Ron’s sweatpants and strokes his cock until it is very thick and hard. She loves to feel his cock in her hand, as he gets harder and leans his head back sighing ohhhhh yesss. He always tells her how good it feels when she strokes his cock. See gaziantep escort with Sarah it isn’t always about her own pleasure, she gets pleasure from giving.

The stroking continues for several minutes, slowly and sporadically she stops or slows down at times so that he won’t cum too soon. Soon though the couple knows it is time to proceed to their bedroom. Once there after fully removing their clothes and lying on the bed, Sarah continues to stroke and kiss Ron on his rock hard cock. Wetting his cock with her mouth briefly while stroking it, her husband is withering on the bed in excitement and anticipation.

Breaking the silence Ron tells her he wants her on top this time. After stroking his cock for a little bit Sarah can literally feel her juice flowing. When she knows the time is right she slowly slides her body on top of his, angling her left leg over enough that she can slide his throbbing cock inside. Sitting down on his cock, she watches his eyes widen with pleasure. Placing her hands on either side of his head she rocks back and forth on his cock until he grabs her hips and shoots a huge load of cum up inside her.

Usually once is enough but she pushes the limit and can tell he is horny enough to continue fucking. So Sarah rocks back on her haunches taking his cock as far in her cunt as she can. She is hoping to hit her own climax, trying to find just the right spot to make herself cum all over him; leaving their juices to mingle and slide down his ass. Leaning forward again and sliding her clit to the head of his cock is too much for him and he shoots another load of hot cum inside her.

This time she knows he can’t go anymore, too ticklish down there after he cums. It is ok though even if she hasn’t cum her body hums with life and she feels great knowing she has satisfied him thoroughly.

Sarah doesn’t worry is she doesn’t always orgasm during sex. Fulfilling her partner is the first thing she tries to do. She knows that due to her age and changing body sometimes an orgasm comes faster or slower than other times. However, their sex life doesn’t suffer because of this. Sarah’s home business consists of direct sales of adult novelty items; including vibrators, lotions, potions, and lingerie. The best part of the business has to be testing out products.

It is extremely exciting to be in a relationship with a man secure enough to use a vibrator on his partner. Sarah thinks that Ron has figured out which vibrator is her favorite. On separate occasions before, while lying in bed kissing and fondling each other Ron will go down on his wife. Licking her clit and sucking it to a peak, then retrieving the vibrator of her choice (it has the phallus that swivels and vibrates plus a smaller “appendage” that vibrates the clit). That little “appendage” that vibrates is her most favorite part; it will have her cumming in less than a minute.

Usually when this vibrator is used and Sarah cums before they actually fuck, Ron will slide his cock inside her cunt and rub her clit at the same time that he cums Sarah will cum again.

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Summer Sex with Two Hot MILFs: College boy discovers the joys of horny older women

by Ralle

(All persons engaged in sexual activity in this story are over 18 years old. Any similarities between this story and real people are purely coincidental)

Ryan woke up to an amazing sight out of his bedroom window — his next door neighbor Mrs. Wilson on all fours in her garden pulling up weeds. Her tight ass was barely contained in her shorts, her pert breasts nearly visible through her light cotton t-shirt. It was hot out already. He could see sweat beads on her shoulders and legs, long thin legs connected to that sweet ass. He watched as she rolled over and sat for a moment, her legs spread apart.

He had jerked off thinking about Mrs. Wilson for several years now. Now, as he was about to hang out for the summer after his junior year at college, he would continue the practice. He began to stroke his cock as he peered out the window at her sitting in the garden. He imagined lying between her creamy thighs, eating her cunt while she rubbed her tits. He’d sweep his tongue down to her asshole and then up through her wet lips to her clit, nuzzling it while he slid a finger in and out of her tight cunt. His cock swelled in his hand as he thought about sliding it into her pussy, pounding her cunt until he pulled out and shot a big load of cum on her tits before she took his still spurting cock into her mouth to finish him. He got up and went to the bathroom, stroking his meat several more times before depositing a big load of cum in the sink.

Jesus, he wanted her so badly. Now that she was divorced, Ryan decided to dedicate his summer to getting her in bed. He had noticed her checking him out last night after his nightly run, staring at his hard chest, soaked with sweat. So he thought he had a good chance, especially now that his parents had left on their two-week vacation, leaving him, and her alone, in their houses. His house was at the end of a cul-de-sac, their big pool and yard fenced and private. Perhaps an evening swim soon, he thought, still stroking his cock.

Wendy Wilson sat on her butt, resting a moment in the heat, giving her knees a break. She noticed out of the corner of her eye that the curtain to a bedroom had been pulled aside. She assumed it was Ryan’s room since his parents left for Europe the day before.

As she sat there, she imagined him watching her on her hands and knees, her ass pointing in his direction, while he stroked his cock, jerking off to the thought of pushing his hard penis inside her cunt from behind, his thighs slapping against her ass as he fucked her before pulling out and covering her cheeks with his cum while she rubbed her clit to orgasm. Her pussy began to tingle and then throb at the exciting thought of being fucked. She had masturbated last night after encountering Ryan at the end of his run, sweat glistening on his hard shirtless body. They had exchanged pleasantries, him commenting on the fact that his parents were out of town for two weeks. He had looked her up and down, hungrily she thought, wondering how often he had jerked off thinking about her fit, lithe body.

Last night she had taken out her big toy cock, impaling herself on it, imagining it was Ryan’s cock sliding in and out of her slippery cunt. She rubbed her tits and her clit while the dildo filled her pussy, cumming in just a few minutes. She hadn’t had sex for several months, since she kicked her husband out for cheating on her. And seeing Ryan had turned her on. Ryan had invited her to swim at their pool whenever she wanted. She began thinking of a way to get herself over there, to find a way to get his meat into her mouth and cunt, and maybe her ass. She wanted to spend the summer sucking and fucking a big hard cock.

***

Ryan finished his nightly run, stopping in front of Mrs. Wilson’s house. He climbed the stairs and then rang the bell. Mrs. Wilson opened the door, and gave Ryan a smile.”Hey, what’s up,” she said, eyeing his body, glistening with sweat.

“Hi Mrs. Wilson. Sorry about my sweaty appearance, just back from a run. It’s hot out tonight. I thought maybe you’d like to take a swim, cool down at the pool,” Ryan said.

“I think I would, “Mrs. Wilson said, with another smile. “I’d love to take a swim. Thank you for inviting me.”

“Happy to have you join me. I’m going to take a quick shower and then have a cold beer. I’ll put one out by the pool for you. The gate code is 6969, in case I’m not done with my shower.”

Mrs. Wilson suddenly imagined Ryan in the shower, naked, rubbing soap all over his body, stroking his cock, getting it ready for her mouth and her cunt. She snapped out of it and finally said, “great, I’ll meet you there.”

Ryan headed to the shower, thinking about how hot Mrs. Wilson looked in her sundress, hugged tight against her hips and her breasts, her nipples straining through the thin cotton. He thought he saw the outline of her panties under the dress, another layer away from her escort bayan cunt. He could have ripped off her panties on the porch and buried his tongue in it. That would have to wait, he thought, stripping off his sweaty clothes and getting into the shower. He soaped up, stroking his cock to get it extra clean. He had a feeling his meat would be inside Mrs. Wilson’s mouth, and maybe her cunt.

Mrs. Wilson went to her bedroom to search for her bikini, which she hadn’t worn for several years. She found it in a lower drawer, wrapped around a small, thin anal dildo. Hmmm, I was wondering where you’ve been, she thought, thinking about the last time she had slid the dildo into her ass. She had had an incredible orgasm, her asshole stuffed with a cock while she rubbed her cunt to orgasm.

She quickly changed into the suit, brushed her teeth, and headed to Ryan’s pool. 6969, she thought. That is a horny code. She wanted cock tonight; she would just have to think about where she wanted Ryan’s first big load to land — on her face, on her tits, or in her cunt. Whether to fuck him or just blow him. She didn’t know where the evening was going to go, but she was excited about it.

Ryan came out to the pool wearing red trunks, carrying a joint. Mrs. Wilson was lying on a chaise lounge, sipping the beer he had put out for her. She was wearing a beige bikini, her full breasts spilling out of the top, the bottoms covering just her crotch, visible between her spread legs.

“Thank you for the beer, Ryan, and for having me over,” Mrs. Wilson said, feeling good after having a full glass of wine in her kitchen before going to the pool. She eyed Ryan in his shorts, his upper body tight and muscular. He must work out, she thought, in addition to running every night. She’d see him pass by her house most nights, thinking about him getting into the shower, soaping his hot body, thinking about how good it would feel to suck his cock in the shower.

“You’re welcome anytime, Mrs. Wilson. You know the code now. I know, it’s a weird code, but that’s my parents for you.””Please call me Wendy,” Mrs. Wendy Wilson said.

“Sure, will do, Wendy,” Ryan smiled, sipping his own beer. “I hope this doesn’t bother you, but I brought out a joint, in case you like to get high.””Hmm, well, it’s been awhile, but I like to get high once in awhile. Sure,” Wendy said. “Why not?”

Ryan lit the joint and passed it to Mrs. Wilson. Hot ladies first, he thought, eyeing her tits.

Mrs. Wilson took a long drag and passed it to Ryan, who took a long drag before putting it in an ashtray for later.

They both relaxed for awhile, talking, resting on the chaise lounges, enjoying the pot and the beer. Mrs. Wilson then suddenly got up and dove into the pool. She emerged after a moment, laughing. “I just had to dive in, the water looked so good. Come on in, Ryan,” she said, smiling, motioning him with her hand.

Without a thought Ryan dove in and then swam over to Mrs. Wilson, who was leaning against the pool wall.

“I should tell you something, Ryan,” Mrs. Wilson said.

Ryan was a foot away from her. She was so beautiful. Short hair that rested on her shoulders, full lips. He felt his cock harden in the water and moved back a few inches so he wouldn’t accidentally poke her with his erection. That might blow things, if it happened too quickly. He wasn’t sure what her intentions were. She had just gotten divorced after all.

“Sure, what’s up,” Ryan said casually, wondering if it was serious.

“Well, I think you know that I was recently divorced. I decided today that after the summer I’m going to start dating again. I’m going to take the summer off. I also decided today, when I woke up this morning, lying in bed, that I should have a torrid love affair before I begin dating again, just a physical relationship with no strings attached. Kind of get my yahoos out before I get serious again. Friends with benefits I think younger people call it. Does that make sense, Ryan?”

Ryan hesitated for a moment, thinking about what to say.

“I do, actually. I broke up with my longtime girlfriend a few months ago, after my junior year ended, and I decided not to worry about it. That when I go back to school I’ll be open to a new relationship. But I like your idea of having a love affair. That sounds like a good plan, Mrs. Wilson, I mean Wendy.”

“I’m glad you think so. Because I wanted you to be my first audition to play the part of my hot lover. Do you like to eat pussy, Ryan?” Mrs. Wilson said, reaching out to stroke his cock through his swim trunks.

Ryan gulped, and said, “I would eat your pussy all night, Wendy,” thinking back to the morning when he had jerked off watching her in the garden.

“Good answer,” she said with a laugh.

“And do you like having your cock licked, sucked, stroked, blown, and fucked?”

“All of those things,” Ryan said, his cock now fully erect.

Mrs. Wilson tugged his trucks down, freeing his penis. She stroked his cock altıparmak escort bayan underwater and asked him:”Do you like sliding your cock into a tight, wet cunt?” Mrs. Wilson said, increasing her stroking.

“I love sliding into a tight cunt. I’ll put my cock wherever you want me to, Wendy.”

“Would you put it in my ass and fuck my tight asshole?”

“I would,” Ryan said, feeling like he could come any second.

“And would you shoot your warm, sticky load all over my tits,” Mrs. Wilson said, her cunt now aching at the thought of his cock spurting cum on her tits.

“Yes, I’d cover your beautiful tits with my cum,” Ryan said, his hand now rubbing Mrs. Wilson’s cunt through her bikini bottom, making Mrs. Wilson close her eyes and moan.

“Hmmm, that feels good, Ryan. Let’s go lie on our towels and fuck. I want this big cock in my cunt. I need to be fucked.”

At that, she kissed him hard on the lips, her tongue snaking into his mouth to search for his tongue. They kissed deeply, their hands still rubbing cock and cunt at the same time. She disengaged her tongue from his mouth and led him by the hand out of the pool. They dried off, took a sip of their beer, and then lay down on dry towels on the grass. Ryan stroked her cunt as he kissed her mouth and her breasts. He moved his tongue down her body until it found its way into a small patch of pubic hair, just above her clit. Her breathed on her clit but didn’t touch it, making Mrs. Wilson moan.

While he sank his tongue into her wet slit, sliding between her lips, Mrs. Wilson took his cock into her mouth, first licking his head before sucking on it, then sliding her tongue down his long shaft to his balls. She lapped at his balls, moaning as his tongue fond her hard clit, before returning to his head, licking it then sucking it while stroking his rock hard shaft.

She wanted this big cock in her cunt. She rolled over on top of him, sinking his meat into her juicy hole. She slid all the way down on his pole until every inch was inside her, her cunt stuffed with cock. She ground her clit onto his crotch as she fucked him, easing her cunt up and down on his shaft. Ryan grabbed Mrs. Wilson’s ass, pulling her closer to him, licking her nipples as her breasts swayed in front of him. He gripped her hips and began pounding her cunt, driving every inch of his meat deep inside her tight grasping hole, which squeezed him every time he thrust inside her. Her cunt tightened around his cock as she approached orgasm, her clit now jammed against his crotch, his cock buried deep inside her.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” she said, moaning as her orgasm hit her, her cunt squeezing his meat, still ramming inside her with long hard strokes. Suddenly she felt Ryan’s cock slip out of her cunt and begin spraying cum over her ass, his first big load sliding over her asshole down to her cunt, still spasming from her orgasm. Ryan pumped several more times before sliding his still spurting sock back into her slick hole.

Mrs. Wilson’s ass was covered with his cum, his half hard cock still sliding in an out of her throbbing cunt. She had a second small orgasm as she kept riding him, her clit mashed against him.

They lay there together, not saying anything, just looking up at the stars. After a few minutes, she leaned over, kissed him hard on the lips, and said, “You won the part. You’re my summer lover.”

Ryan kissed her back, and responded. “And what a summer it will be.”

***

Ryan woke up the next morning to see Mrs. Wilson sucking on the head of his cock while she stroked his thick shaft. She lightly tongued the back of his head before resuming her sucking. Soon he was rock hard.

“Morning, Ryan. I couldn’t resist blowing you after waking up next to your hot body,” Mrs. Wilson said, her mouth half-stuffed with cock.

“I can’t think of a better way to wake up. But now I think I need to fuck that sweet cunt of yours,” he said, not quite wanting her to stop sucking his big cock. “Would you like that, Wendy? Would you like to be fucked right now?”

Mrs. Wilson’s hand had been frigging her cunt, now soaking wet. “Yes, I want that, Ryan. I want to be fucked with this big hard cock.” She released her grip on his meat and then turned around, her ass now facing Ryan. “Pound my cunt from behind,” she moaned, her hand still rubbing her mound.

Ryan placed the head of his fully erect cock at the entrance to her pussy, sliding just the head inside for a moment before pulling out and rubbing her asshole with his head, lubricated with her juices.

“Mmmm, that feels good,” Mrs. Wilson cooed, pushing her ass back to meet Ryan’s cock sliding across her asshole.

Ryan then put his head back in her cunt, giving her just another inch or two before sliding all the way inside her slippery hole. He began to fuck her cunt with long slow strokes, Mrs. Wilson meeting him halfway by thrusting her ass back to take in more of his thick meat.

“That’s nilüfer eskort it Ryan, fuck me with that big cock. Fill my cunt with your hard cock.” Mrs. Wilson kept rubbing her clit as Ryan fucked her with full thrusts deep inside her wet gripping cunt.

Ryan’s thighs began to slap against Mrs. Wilson’s ass as he began fucking her harder, gripping her hips while ramming his meat inside her.

“Jesus, I’m going to cum,” Mrs. Wilson suddenly cried, her hand frigging her clit, her ass slamming back to swallow Ryan’s cock.

Ryan kept pounding her cunt while she came until he pulled out and splashed his load of cum onto her asscheeks. Still spurting, he slid back into her cunt, which gripped his meat and milked his final load. His first load of cum slid down between her asshole to coat his cock as it kept ramming inside her cunt.

He collapsed on top of Mrs. Wilson’s cum-covered ass, still slowly grinding his cock into her oozing hole.

“Wow, that’s the way to start the day, Wendy,” he said, resting on her ass while he kissed her neck and face.

“Yes, let’s do that again soon,” she said. Next time, maybe you’ll slide inside my ass instead of teasing me, she thought. I think I want to be fucked in the ass for the first time.

***

On his nightly run two days later, he stopped at Mrs. Wilson’s house, finding Wendy sitting on the porch with a cute blond friend. Both were wearing thin sundresses, sipping cold drinks and looking buzzed.

“Hi Ryan, this is my friend Marla. She’s in town for the weekend.””Hi Ryan,” Marla said, eyeing his body up and down. “You weren’t kidding,” Ryan heard her whisper to Wendy.”

“Hi Marla, welcome to the ‘hood,” Ryan said, also sizing up Marla’s body. She was slightly taller than Wendy, with full breasts straining against her dress. Really hot, Ryan thought. “Why don’t you two come over for a drink and a swim. It’s so hot out tonight, as you can tell,” he said, looking at the sweat dripping off his body.

“That’s sounds great, Ryan, we’ll be over shortly,” Wendy said, with a big smile.

“Great, I’ll go take a quick shower and meet you down at the pool. I’ll put out a couple of beers for you.”

“Umm, I didn’t bring a suit with me, so I’ll just watch you guys swim,” Marla said.

“Maybe I’ve got an extra,” Wendy said.

“And if not, you can wear one of my t-shirts and your, um, underwear,” Ryan said, not sure if he should say ‘panties.’

“Ok, that sounds like fun,” Marla said, smiling.

Ryan walked to his house, thinking of Marla’s large breasts underneath one of his t-shirts, jiggling in the water, her ass covered by her panties. He put out a few beers and a t-shirt, just in case, and showered, stroking his meat in the shower while he thought about what he wanted to do with these two hot older women.

He heard voices down at the pool and crept into his parents room, which overlooked the pool. He stared down at Wendy and Marla walking over to the lounge chairs, Wendy’s tight ass covered by a thong bathing suit and Marla in her sundress. He saw Marla take off her dress and put on his t-shirt, her tits exposed for just a moment. His cock stiffened at the sight, and the thought of sliding his meat between her breasts while Wendy licked his head or his asshole. He headed down to the pool, first picking up a joint.

Wendy noticed movement in the window above the pool, assuming Ryan was peeping out to watch Marla put on his t-shirt. She imagined him standing at the window, watching them, stroking his cock while he fantasized about having sex with both of them. Not a bad idea, she thought. Marla had told her how “fucking horny” she was after breaking up with her long-time boyfriend, who refused to eat her pussy or care about her orgasms. She hadn’t had a “big cock in her cunt or ass” for months. Maybe tonight, Wendy thought, her pussy beginning to ache at the thought of Ryan’s big cock plowing into her from behind as it had two mornings ago. She hadn’t had a “big cock in her cunt” and certainly not in her ass. It sounded like Marla took cock in her ass, though.

Ryan walked out to the sight of Wendy and Marla sipping their beers, Wendy in her skimpy suit and Marla wearing pink panties and his white t-shirt, both looking really sexy. They drank their beers and smoked his joint and talked for awhile. Marla was from Western Mass, where she was a teacher in middle school. She asked to use the bathroom and when she went inside Wendy suggested they jump in the pool together. Ryan and Wendy swam for a moment and then Wendy began kissing Ryan hard on the mouth while rubbing his cock through his suit.

“You know,Marla said she was “fucking horny” tonight when we were sitting on the porch. She hasn’t been fucked in months,” Wendy told Ryan. “What do you think about having a threesome with her?”

“Wow, that’s an interesting thought,” Ryan said, rubbing Wendy’s cunt through her thong panties. “If you’re into it, I’ll try it. I’ve never done that before.””I think it’d be fun. And Marla really needs to be fucked, I think,” Wendy replied, stroking his cock underwater. “When she comes back I’ll ask her to jump in the pool, and then I’ll start blowing you and ask her to help me suck you off. How’s that sound?” Wendy said, moaning as Ryan’s hand massaged her cunt.

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The following week there was an unexpected bump in my road to sexual happiness when Olly’s dad had to change shifts and could no longer take me home. It was good timing in a way though as his mum was starting to look at me very suspiciously, and the last thing I wanted was to be ‘the other woman’ in a row between them. I mean, sex was all I was interested in with him, nothing else. That made me think again about Olly and dumped him. He actually cried! God knows what he was thinking, I never saw our relationship ending with me in a white dress in a draughty church!

He must have told people that we were no longer an item as soon I seemed to be getting interested looks from the other guys at college. He probably told them about what we had done sexually too, a bit of petty revenge that probably worked for me rather than against me.

With so many boys and girls in one place, the hierarchy was decided on sporting prowess (football and rugby) plus looks for the boys and looks plus how likely they were to submit sexually for the girls. Inevitably there were guys that all the girls liked, and they all seemed to be friends and hung around together. The boys liked the good-looking girls who might fuck. We were not in any particular group although we thought of ourselves as more mature and seemed to gravitate towards each other I suppose.

The week after I’d dumped Olly, the hottest guy at the college came up to me and asked me wanted to go out later. Nathan was tall, handsome and already on the books of the local Premiership club. Great things were expected of him and all the girls lusted after him, me included.

I eagerly said yes and rushed home after college, telling mum I had a date but would be back by my 20:00 curfew. He picked me up in his car, a nice new VW Golf. He’d passed his test the week after his 17th Birthday and his parents, anticipating future riches, had bought it for him as a present. In the year since then he hadn’t smashed it up which was quite impressive too. We drove around for a while then stopped at Mcdonalds. He was easy company as he just kept name dropping but It felt so cool to be with him and I knew that all the other girls in there would be jealous.

He was telling me all about the famous players he had met and trained with and while I was looking at his big dark eyes he could hardly take his eyes off my tits. I’d worn a black short sleeved t-shirt with a lace up insert that showed plenty when you left the lace untied. It was tied as I left the house but was untied by the time I got into his car.

He was talking about a match he had played in and said I should see the video. By chance there was a copy at home, did I want to see it? I almost burst out laughing when he said it but nodded eagerly anyway. Ten minutes later we pulled up outside his house. Whilst my impressive cleavage was barely contained by my skimpy bra and plunging neckline, gaziantep escort I’d made sure that he got a look up my short denim skirt at my tiny bright pink G-string as we got out of the car.

His parents were out (as he obviously knew) so I was ushered up to his room without delay. As soon as the door was closed, he had his tongue down my throat and his hands all over my big tits. As I said, he was gorgeous plus he was quite a prize as a ‘date’ so as he was pushing his hands under my top I unzipped my skirt and pushed it down my legs, kicking off my shoes as I did so. That was all the encouragement he needed and my top and bra were soon on the floor too as his hands and mouth clamped onto my tits.

Once he had completed his initial investigation of my 34D’s he pushed me down onto his double bed and with a gleeful look on his face started pulling off his clothes. I watched, my fingers running over my tiny G-sting, pushing the thin material between my lips as I rubbed my clit.

He had a really good body, firm with just enough muscle and his cock, if not massive, looked like it would be more than adequate. So there we were, both almost naked on his bed within 10 mins of getting out of his car – it was pretty much what I had expected when I got to his front door and It was certainly what I had wanted once he asked me to go out.

He got onto the bed and I was soon crouched over him, enthusiastically sucking his cock as my big tits and hard nipples brushed his thighs. I expected him to cum in my mouth, but he didn’t, instead he put me on my back and spent ages sucking my nipples, mauling my tits and playing with the scrap of lace between my legs, pulling it aside to get at my wet pussy. Then, without asking, he got his legs over my chest and fucked my tits, spitting on them so his cock would slide up and down as he firmly wrapped my tender tits around it. It really turned me on to be treated like that, so I was dripping wet when he slid down, pulled my soaking knickers off, rammed his cock up me and fucked me hard until he came, gripping my by now aching tits firmly as he did so. There was no thought to my pleasure, he just wanted to empty his balls deep inside me.

Afterwards we lay there as he once more sucked my tits and roughly fingered my pussy, telling me spread my legs wider so he could watch his fingers pumping in and out of my ravaged slit. He was rough but relentless, making me cum twice before pushing his fingers into my mouth so I could suck my juice and his spunk off them.

Then he fucked me again, first with me on top, my boobs bouncing to his thrusting as I leant back and held his thighs and then he pulled me into doggy and he was rough with me, moving me around until he could see himself fucking me in the wardrobe mirror. I was red faced and sweating, my hair was hanging down and my big tits were swinging wildly as he battered me as hard as he could. I had never seen myself like that before and I found it very exciting to watch his hips drive forward at the same time as I felt his cock moving inside me.

Being bigger and stronger than me there was nothing I could do to stop him doing whatever he wanted with me and that made me feel like he was just using me, which he was. When he had pumped his second load of spunk in me we got cleaned up and he drove me home, still going on and on about football. I wasn’t naive, he clearly knew that he was a guy all the girls wanted to be seen with and with his parents being out had decided that he was going use the opportunity to fuck someone and picked on me. No doubt he had been told by one of his mates that I wasn’t a blushing virgin, so once I said yes to ‘going out’ he knew that there was a very good chance he was going to fuck me.

We were never ‘going out’ as I don’t think he was interested in anything other than casual sex and to be honest, I’m not a football fan and his constant talking about it was boring. However, he was drop dead gorgeous and until he left college the following Easter we had sex quite a few times. It would simply be a “What are you doing tonight?” with that sexy smile and I’d soon be waiting to be picked up, driven to his house and fucked. I liked that he wanted to watch what he was doing to me in the mirror, I liked to be in the spoons position, my leg pushed back over his so we could both see his cock pumping in and out of my pink slit. It seemed a very dirty thing to do and I loved it but then I guess I was more sexually mature than most 18-year olds.

Of course, I told Toni all about it the next day and she was jealous as like every girl in the college she fancied Nathan. She didn’t have to wait long for her turn. One day the following week we were sitting having lunch when Nathan came over and sat down with us and started telling us about some football thing. I was only half listening, but Toni was hanging on his every word. Well, I knew she had as little interest in football as I did but she certainly had an interest in Nathan. Her boyfriend had been dumped around the same time as Olly, so I sat listening with some amusement as he trotted out his ‘Do you want to see the video of me with David Beckham?’ line before arranging to pick her up after college, all three of us knowing exactly what would be happening.

The smile on her face when I saw her the following morning confirmed that it had gone well, and she too was a regular visitor to his bed over the next few months. Apparently he had looked disappointed when she turned up in a tracksuit but soon changed his tune when he realised that that was all she was wearing! He quickly worked out that she liked it rough and had given her a hard spanking, calling her a dirty slut etc. for turning up ready for fucking. He was alternating between spanking her and roughly banging three fingers into her pussy as he had her on all fours in front of his mirror. She was so excited that she came as soon as he rammed his cock up her as he violently fucked her doggy, watching himself in the mirror as usual. She was squirming in her seat as she told me, said the cheeks of her bum – and pussy – were still tingling from his assault.

He was a cheeky sod though. We were sitting together for lunch as usual and he came over and joined us. After a bit of chat he asked us if any other of our friends were interested in football! He may as well have said straight out ‘Do you know anyone else that I can fuck?’ We suggested Jessica. She was a pretty blonde with big eyes, very nice looking. She was also the youngest girl in our year having just made the cut off point by a day. Jess made no secret of her interest in boys and like most of our friends she had cast her virginity away some time ago. That she liked football was an added bonus for Nathan.

By coincidence she walked into the canteen as we were talking. He lost no time in going over to her and that evening she joined the ‘fucked by Nathan’ club. The next day they both – separately – thanked us, Nathan asking if we knew any more girls that liked football and Jess for making one of her dreams come true!

Nathan was obviously the leader of the ‘hot’ guys and Toni and I had lots of them asking us out soon after. He must have told all of them that we were both an easy fuck, it quite excited me that they were obviously talking about us, comparing notes as to what they had done to us. We said yes to some and no to others. Once you said yes there was only one outcome, it was just a case of where you ended up having your knickers pulled down. Sometimes I didn’t bother with undies as it was quicker, and it turned the guys on too.

We were aware that we were being passed around this group of guys, being used for easy casual sex, they were almost fucking us on a rota basis as we would be passed from one to the next. I didn’t mind as they were all good looking and being seen with them made all our friends jealous. The other advantage was that as none of those guys were virgins, they had all fucked plenty of times, the sex was far better too!

As I said, we did say ‘no’ quite often, but it soon became obvious that Jess didn’t say ‘no’ to anyone. Nathan confided that she had earned the nickname ‘the nympho’ for the speed in which she would get her knickers off and her enthusiasm once they were. He told us that he had persuaded her to have a threesome with him and another guy, staying overnight in a hotel. He said that they had fucked for hours and after they had both cum in her three times she brought herself off a final time with the neck of a wine bottle in her pussy!

In the morning he woke up to her sucking his cock back to life, eager to be fucked some more before they had to leave. I thought he was exaggerating until I saw her in action for myself the night of the end of term party, but more about that later.

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After an incredible night of passion, Phillip and Liz may see each other in a new light in the morning.

After such a night, that lasted into the early morning hours, its no surprise that Liz slept in a little later then she otherwise would have intended. It’s also no surprise that her dreams were racier than she’d remembered having for many years, maybe since she was in college. With real life passionate fucking to fuel her sleeping brains sexier inclinations, she woke up with a sigh after finishing a very nice dream where she’d been riding Phillips cock until he came once again inside her.

Liz took a deep breath and sat up, looking around the room and finding her phone. The time was 1035 and sunlight was streaming in through two bedroom windows. That’s what had finally woken her up, the sunlight shining on her face.

Liz could hear a shower going in the adjoining bathroom. She found her clothes, but she didn’t feel like putting them on. She found a pair of loose boxers, some sweatpants and a zip up hoodie and laid them out on the bed.

Liz smiled and decided to join Phillip in the shower. She checked the door and found it unlocked. When she entered the steam wafted over her and she opened the shower door, happy to find it was big enough for two. Phillip greeted her with a kiss and put his arms around her, dragging her under the shower head.

“I was just about to get out, but since you’re here I think I can stay a while,” she felt Phillip smile as he pressed his face next to hers and grabbed her ass hard. “God damn your butt feels so good in my hands.”

“Mmmm baby, your body feels so good too,” Liz said. They held each other for a few minutes, just rocking beneath the warm water and pressing their naked flesh against each other. Liz felt Phillip caressing her back.

“I’ll go get started on breakfast before the hot water runs out,” Phillip said as he steped away from her and out of the shower.

Liz soaped herself up and let the warm water wash over face and body. “I wonder what’s in store for me today….”

She was excited, but another part of her felt nervous. Back when Phillip and her ex-husband had been friends, before her and Phillips one night stand, she had been friendly with Phillip; but not exactly close friends. Phillip would come over to watch a game, or they’d all attend the same party together, or they might go on double dates together, but she and Phillip had never had a lot of one on one alone time. She had always been attracted to him, which is why when she had her crisis all those years ago it set the stage for her to have that one night of passion.

But now, here she was at his house, taking a shower and about to go down to breakfast with him after he had literally fucked her brains out the night before. She thought about some of the things she’d said to him, how she’d told him to cum deep inside her, impregnate her and change her body forever. Jesus.

She stepped out of the shower and dried herself off. As she put the clothes on that she had gotten from Phillips clothes dresser. Had she meant that? It was certainly hot in the moment, but did she really want to make that kind of life with Phillip? Is that what he wanted? If not and it was just sex talk, this could be an awkward breakfast. Was it just sex talk or what?

Certainly part of her was leaning towards it being real, and not just talk. She had wanted kids with her ex, but then he started drinking too much and things started falling apart. But she hadn’t given up on her desire to have kids, or at least one. It was something she wanted very much.

But what if Phillip didn’t, for real? Well, he obviously was willing to come in her over and over, so maybe he did? Or maybe he didn’t, but he wasn’t being very careful in that case. If she wanted a baby, and she had this good looking, nice man who was apparently eager to unload his genetics into her body, maybe she could just take advantage of the situation and see what happens. No rush, but no precautions either?

Is this crazy? Yes, she had an incredible night with him, but now she was seriously planning to get pregnant with him? Welp, she’d thought a lot about taking what she deserved. She deserved the good fucking Phillip was giving her, and she definitely deserved a child if she wanted one and could conceive one. So why shouldn’t she let it happen if that’s gorukle escort what she wanted?

She went to the living room and saw Phillip serving breakfast, which appeared to consist of eggs, biscuits and coffee.

“Whew, this is a big breakfast that you made while I was in the shower,” Liz said sitting down at one of the seats.

“Ahhh it wasn’t that much work. I just made coffee and eggs. The biscuits just needed to be warmed up. But…. I figure we had a pretty uhm, active evening, so we deserved a good breakfast.”

“I’d say so, I’ve been thinking this morning about what I deserve,” Liz said as she began to dig into the breakfast.

“Oh yea?” Phillip said. “You think you deserve a good spanking after last nights activities?”

“Well, yes, I wouldn’t mind that actually,” Liz said laughing. “But yes, I was thinking about how I deserve what you gave me last night, all the uhm… fun. I’ve been needing something like that for a long long time. I hope you feel the same.”

“Oh I do, I really do,” Phillip said. “Like I said last night, I’ve been thinking about fucking you again for years. I know it wasn’t right, but that night so long ago at your party was the greatest sex of my life, up until last night. Last night was amazing and I definitely feel like we both deserved it. Like I said, I don’t want to let you go.”

“Yes well, there were a lot of things said last night. Don’t want to assume things said in the heat of passion are always a hundred percent uhm…. Accurate.” Liz said, getting to the end of her plate of food and sipping her coffee.

“What do you mean? I meant everything I said last night?” Phillip said.

“Just that, I mean, there were a lot of things said last night, I mean, you said you wanted to breed me, but I’m not necessarily holding you to becoming a father,” Liz said. He had opened the door for her to talk about things that were said last night, so she was going to walk through it.

“I uhm, I meant that too. I mean, obviously its your decision what to do with your body, but… frankly I would enjoy trying and I’ve always wanted a child. And I want you more than any woman I’ve ever met. I want that so bad, but if you don’t, I understand.”

“I meant what I said too, I think I want that too,” Liz said. “Still, not exactly something we need to commit to right this minute. But like you said, it would be very enjoyable trying, right?”

“I 100% agree, completely, it would absolutely be fun to cum in you many more times,” Phillip said, giggling a little.

Liz rolled her eyes, “Of course, you’re a man. A willing woman to be a cum dumpster for you is all you guys ever want, right?”

“Well, when you put it like that, yes,” Phillip said, smiling and cleaning up the table, putting the plates in the kitchen sink. When he came back into the dining room, he stood next to her and examined her clothes. “Nice clothes by the way, did you put these on so I’ll have easy access to your body?”

Phillip reached down her slightly unzipped hoodie, his hoodie, and ran his hands over her breasts, leaning down and giving her a kiss. She turned towards him and kissed him back, unzipping the hoodie and pressing both his hands to her ample breasts. “Take me to bed.”

They both moved back to the bedroom, Phillip had only been wearing a t-shirt and boxer briefs while Liz slipped completely out of the hoodie, leaving the pants on for now. She crawled under the covers and placed her head on Phillips shoulder, similar to how she remembered falling asleep this morning.

“You feel so warm,” Liz said. She rubbed her hands over his now bare chest.

They lay there, relaxing and snuggling close to one another for a few minutes. Liz ran her hand down his chest to his waistline and then found his dick, soft for once.

Before caressing it further she lifted the covers up and moved her head closer to it.

Phillip laughed and said, “What are you doing?”

“I just like to watch it get hard and get so long. Your dick really is big ya know?” Liz said, slowly stroking his cock and feeling it get hot, long and thick. “You’ll have to take it easy on me with the pounding ok? I am feeling a little sore from earlier.”

“Gotcha, gentle fucking only,” Phillip said.

“Well, I’ll… let you know how gentle… or not gentle to be, how about that?” Liz said.

“Sounds altıparmak eskort bayan good to me,” Phillip said.

Phillip climbed on top of her, he moved his arms under her shoulder and held her close, pressing his hold body down on top of her tightly. She could feel his rock hard, hot cock pressed into her torso. She nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck and shoulder and kissed him as he did the same on her other side. She could feel him inhale deeply with his face pressed into her hair.

“I’m sorry, it just feels so good being on top of you like this, it feels so good to be pressed up against you so tightly. I just want to eat you up.” Phillip feigned taking a deep bite out of her neck and kissed her earlobes. Liz giggled.

“Your breathing is tickling me,” Liz said. “But it does feel good having you on top of me. I like feeling your weight. I like feeling that you’re in possession of me.”

“I never thought you would have such a uhm… submissive streak in you,” Phillip said. He grabbed his dick and began moving it towards his goal, roughly in the center of Liz’s body.

Suddenly he felt Liz pushing against him with her arms and legs and heard her grunting against him as she said, “Oh yea? You think I’m submissive huh?”

Phillip felt her pressing hard against him. He smiled and removed his hands from around her shoulders and grabbed both her wrists, planting them firmly on the bed as he thrust into her. He remembered what she had told him about feeling sore and slid his dick inside her warm wet pussy slowly, but gripped her wrists hard and pushed them into the bed. Then he leaned forward and kissed her forehead and said, “Yea, I do.”

He began slowly fucking her and continued to kiss her forehead, with soft and wet kisses. “I do think you’re submissive. I think you enjoy being pinned down, forced to take a huge dick inside your needy body.”

“Ohh… uh… fuck, god you feel so good.” Liz said. She surrendered to him. She hadn’t really wanted to fight it anyway, she had just wanted to push back a little. She loved what she was feeling so far. Phillips mouth moved from her forehead and down to her tits, still holding her arms far out to the side as he began to lick and suck her tits, alternating between them as he saw fit. Slowly, he continued to pull his dick out of her until it was almost completely outside of her body before he thrust it back in, equally as slowly. The pleasure of feeling every single inch move inside of her was almost too much already.

Finally he loosened his grip on her arms. She quickly wrapped her arms around him and pulled him down closer on top of her. Before there had been a few inches separating his torso from hers, now they were jammed back together again and he was only able to make small thrusts in and out of her. Liz reveled in the feeling of their bodies being so close together.

“Please baby, just keep holding me close, I know this is kind of… restricting your movement, but it just feels so good to have you near me,” Liz said, moaning into his ear softly.

“I know Liz, god you feel so warm. Everything about being close to you feels good, every inch of you touching me feels amazing,” Phillip held her tightly just as she held him tightly. Phillip staying so close to her meant he could only move a couple inches of his dick out of her before moving back in, but every single second of it felt amazing.

She reached between their bodies and began gently touching herself and touching him too. She caressed her clitoris and moved her fingers down to touch the head of his dick when it exited her body, quickly playing with her pussy before he moved back inside her and then she caressed the length of his dick as he pushed inside of her.

“Oh god, oh god, you feel so good, I think I want it harder,” Liz said. “I think I need it harder, its ok, I want it. I can take it. Give it to me harder baby, just a little harder.”

Phillip pulled away from her, creating some distance between them so he could pull his hips farther away, and thus remove his dick farther from her body, thrusting it in 6 inches instead of the previous 2 or 3 he had room for before.

Now he was not only working with more of his dick, plunging it in and out of her, but he was fucking her at a much more robust pace. Her heart rate began nilüfer eskort bayan to accelerate and a fire began coursing through her body, her brain overloading again as it had every time Phillip had fucked her.

He truly was giving it to her better than any man ever had, fucking her brains out and turning her into nothing more than a mewling, senseless, slutty body. “Yes! Yes, fuck me harder give me that big fat dick!”

Phillip growled and grabbed a hold of her right breast with both hands, squeezing it tightly and planting his mouth on her tit, biting and sucking hard as he grunted again and increased the pace of his fucking even more. Liz screamed as she felt his hard dick increase in speed. Phillip stayed there, sucking her tit and moving to the other one, biting it and sucking it, at one point biting it hard enough that she cried out in pain.

Phillip relented, lifting his torso up and she cried out again, feeling the absence of his attention. He reached next to her head and grabbed a pillow, then he lifted her butt up and slid the pillow underneath her body and began fucking her harder, sweat beading on his head.

“Holy shit!” Liz cried out, as the new angle allowed him to get even deeper than before, now the full length of his dick slamming into her. His hips slapping her thighs made a sound she found very erotic, combined with the mass of flesh moving in and out of her, her fingers still playing with herself and caressing his dick as it moved in and out of her.

“That’s right baby, take this fucking dick. You love being underneath me, being controlled by me. It’s true, I wasn’t sure until now. But you will do anything I ask as long as I fuck you with this big dick, won’t you? I own your body.”

“Awwww…. Oh god, yes, fuck…. You own me. You own me. I belong to you. You’ve got more control over me than any man has ever had. Just keep fucking me, please please daddy. Daddy, oh shit. I’m gonna cum daddy. Give me your cum and breed my body!” Liz’s body was exploding all around her again, this is what she had wanted all morning. This is what she wanted every day, forever, for the rest of her life, if she could get it. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she felt like she was being struck by lightening.

Over and over and over again, she screamed, “Yessssss…. Yes, god yes daddy! Fuck!”

Phillip grunted again and said, “Yes, cum all over my dick you slut. You love it, you love being treated like a cum slut, because you know the truth. That’s all you are, is just a needy little cum slut. That’s why you let me fuck your brains out in the park. This is what you need, what you deserve, to be treated like a plaything, my plaything.”

Phillip lifted her legs up so that her knees were on his shoulders, then he pushed his body forward so that she was curled up under him as he continued to fuck her. He leaned forward and pressed her knees back towards her own body, so that her own knees were pressing into her chest as her pussy was curled under him, accepting his increasingly fast, deep and hard thrusts.

Feeling the extreme weight of his body pressing into her once again, and the incredible pressure and thrusting length of his dick, her body shuddered and rocked as another massive orgasm blasted through her. She screamed and grunted, her cries strained as her lungs fought his weight, and part of her own body weight pressing on her.

Her fingers grabbed onto his shoulders and clenched as hard as she could. She was pretty sure she was drawing blood, but at this point she didn’t care. She needed something to hold onto, tightly.

“I’m gonna cum deep in you baby, oh god. Oh oh fuck, take it take it,” Phillip groaned as he felt his dick convulsing.

“Yes! Yes, deep inside me please now!” She felt his dick jerking deep inside her, unloading a torrent of warm cum and filling her. She moaned and groaned, her mouth hanging open as her body had no choice but to submit to the savage breeding of the man above her. She wasn’t sure if she was imagining feeling his cum pool insider her or if it was real, but she could feel his dick twitching inside her as he moaned above her. She loved every second of it, every pulse and twitch.

She couldn’t breath, the pressure was too much, but she didn’t want it to stop. When Phillip was done with her, he finally rolled to her side and she began taking deep, ragged breaths.

She curled up next to him and threw her arm across his chest, the both of them breathing heavy and fast like they’d just finished running a marathon. They both drifted off to sleep, exhausted again by their exertions and the powerful orgasms that had wracked their bodies.

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I know you didn’t really want to go to that conference, but at least it was only going to be for a couple of days, and, lucky for you, it was in New Orleans. At least you would have a good time. On Saturday night, you texted me that you were going to wander around and find a good bar. I knew what that meant, someplace with a big whiskey selection and a bartender who could make you some exotic cocktails. Knowing you, you researched the places online, looked at reviews, and figured out the directions. The first place you visited was nice enough, with a game on the TV on the wall, and bowls of popcorn and nuts on the bar.

After two drinks, you decided to walk for a while and see what else there was to do. A couple of blocks later, you came up to a neon-lit, trashy looking bar with posters advertising girls in various stages of undress. Not your style, usually, as a nice, monogamous, married guy. You would feel guilty about eyeing naked women, about lusting after them, imagining what they would feel like, what they would taste like. But, the feeling of being out of your routine, combined with the drinks you had already had, and the strange nature of New Orleans, exciting and sinful and alcohol-soaked, took you out of your comfort zone and you decided to go in. It was fairly dark inside, but didn’t look too bad, small tables scattered in a large room, a lot of average, middle-aged men drinking and listening to the music.

You sat down, feeling nervous and strange being in a bar by yourself; you studied the menu for a while, then drained your glass of water, then played with your phone, hoping to look less awkward. The beer you ordered finally arrived, a little too warm and tasting a little tired and flat. After a while, and another beer, you started to relax a little. You tried to remember the last time you had been in a club alone, no one commenting on how much you were drinking or how much you were spending.

You looked around at the girls, some of them topless, some in bras and panties. One of them caught your eye, not the prettiest girl there, but curvy, with beautiful, smooth olive skin and unruly, wavy brown hair. You could see a row of tiny diamond studs going up the curve of one ear, and a small tattoo, some sort of delicate script you couldn’t read, on the inside of her wrist. She was near the bar, talking to the bartender. You stared at her, imagining the feel of her skin, the smell of her perfume. You felt your heart beat a little faster and your breathing quicken.

A new song came on, something haunting and sexy. You watched as she walked over to the stage and started to bend and twist to the music. It wasn’t dancing as much as it was undulating. She stroked the fabric of her lace bra, playing with her nipples. She seemed to be in her own world at first, but after a few minutes, she started to make eye contact with a few of the men watching her. She reached out and plucked a ten dollar bill out of the fingers of the man nearest the stage. She smiled at him and leaned forward toward him. He reached up and unhooked the front clasp of her bra so that her breasts sprung free. He reached up and squeezed and stroked them the way you wanted to, for a few seconds until she pulled away, smiling. You imagined how they would feel under your hands. You could feel them in your mind, full and soft.

She moved back to the center of the stage and began to move to the music again. She ran one finger down from her breasts, down her abdomen, to the top edge of her panties. She slipped one finger inside the waistband and stroked herself a little. She looked around at the men speculatively, and did what she had done before. She walked over to another man with a bill in his hand; you couldn’t be sure, but it looked like a twenty, and took it out of his hand slowly, teasingly. She pulled him up on the stage by the hand, and motioned to him to hook his thumbs on either side of her panties. He smiled and did what she asked. He pulled them down, grinning at his friends. She took one of his hands and used it to lightly stroke her public hair. The man breathed in sharply at the feel of it; you imagined yourself in his place, the soft curls under your fingertips. Maybe you would be bold enough to slip a finger or two lower, to rub between her legs and feel the wetness you knew you would find. You felt yourself stiffen at the thought. gaziantep escort You watched her as she finished her dance, fully naked now, unable to take your eyes off of her.

When the show was over, she disappeared into the back of the bar; you hung around, with your fourth (or maybe it was your fifth) beer. After a while she emerged, in a skimpy, silky dress, and walked around mingling with the customers. When she came near you, you gestured for her to sit down and the two of you started to make small talk. It was surprisingly normal chit-chat about the music, the city, her favorite place to get a spicy jambalaya. You bought her a drink, the bar’s signature cocktail, an overpriced and obnoxiously sweet-looking thing. After the second one, she excused herself to go to the bathroom. You fished your wallet out of your pants pocket and opened it, thinking. You pulled out the wad of bills you had withdrawn from the ATM earlier that day and counted out what you needed to pay the tab you and she had run up; you rifled through what was left and made your decision; when she came back and sat back down with you, your heart was pounding and the blood was rushing to your head.

You decided this was the moment you would leap off the cliff, do what you had been fantasizing about. With shaking hands, you set the pile of twenties on the table near her. She looked at them and licked her lips while looking into your eyes. She moved her hand over the stack of bills, and smoothly swept them off the table and tucked them away out of sight. A second later, her hand crept toward yours. She turned your hand over and started to gently stroke the palm with one finger. Your nerve endings began to tingle. You looked at her and she smiled wickedly. She stood and led you past the bar, to a hallway with a few small private rooms. She opened the door and pushed you inside.

The fantasy became reality in an instant; you realized that you were about to cheat on your wife, that you could do all of the things that had been lurking in you, under the surface. That you could do, and say, anything. You leaned against the wall and unzipped your pants. Your cock sprang out, stiff and throbbing. You pushed her down on her knees in front of you. “Suck my cock”, you growl. “Make me come in your mouth”. She leaned forward, opened her mouth and you felt her envelope you; the feeling of warmth and wetness almost made you come right there. But you wanted more. You wanted to use the words you couldn’t use in your regular life, the words where you took control, where you wanted what you wanted with no apologies and no second thoughts. You held her head tight against you and thrust into her mouth, fucking her, almost choking her. Every few strokes you would pull almost all the way out, feeling the cold air on your skin, then plunged back into her, making her gasp for air.

You loved this unfamiliar feeling of treating her as nothing but a means to an end. Something you could dominate, oblivious to what she wanted, what she liked. You kept fucking her mouth, fast, then slow, until you could feel your orgasm approaching. You pulled out just as you were starting to explode and moaned as you came all over her breasts. You ran two fingers through the slippery mess and rubbed it over her nipples; you held them to her lips; you squirmed as she opened her mouth and sucked them clean.

Not ready to stop yet, you pulled her up from the ground and turned her around so that she was facing the wall. You pulled her thong down and felt between her legs with your hand. You poked your middle finger up inside her. She moaned, with pleasure or with pain. You didn’t know which and you didn’t really care. You pulled your slippery finger out of her and moved it around to rub her clit, more roughly than you usually do. It didn’t take long before you were hard again. You grabbed her hips from behind and pulled her back to impale her on your erection. You slammed into her again and again. So soon after coming, you knew it would take you a while this time, so you were ready for a nice long fuck session. Each time you thrust, you felt engulfed, from the base of your cock to the swollen tip, and each time she would moan and writhe. You alternated between slow, smooth, deep strokes and fast, forceful, frantic ones. You could feel the muscles straining in your calves from the awkward angle, but it was too good to consider stopping to change position. A few more minutes and you could feel it, that second when you knew you are getting close to climax. You kept thrusting and fingering her, your heart beating almost out of your chest. With one last, giant thrust, you emptied yourself into her. You felt her contractions squeeze you as she climaxed with you.

You stayed like that for a minute, a tornado of thoughts and sensations and emotions swirling through your mind. The combination of the risk, the novelty, the pleasure, even the guilt, hit you all at once. You were shocked at what you had done, and scared of what you might still do. You had two more days at the conference; you knew that you would be spending those two evenings thinking hard about whether you would be back to the club.

Back at the hotel that night, you couldn’t settle down to sleep. Your brain was too full of thoughts and images from the hours before. You would close your eyes, try to make your mind a blank, tried to slow your breathing down and drift off, but every time you were close to sleep, you flashed back to the way your hands felt on the curve of her hip, the warmth of her lips, or the way the way the evening smelled- a mix of beer, perfume, and smoke.You dozed a little here and there, but kept waking up to the crazy whirlwind in your head. It had only taken a couple of hours for you to change into someone you could barely recognize. By 4:00 am you had decided you were going back to the club; you spent the next hours planning what you would do when you got there. If this was going to be your one fling, you wanted to make it count.

You woke the next day, plan in mind. You had to make it through the day of meetings at the conference, alternating between dozing off from not having gotten enough sleep, and fidgeting in anticipation of the evening ahead. Finally, the last talk was over; you ducked the colleagues who wanted you to go to the happy hour that followed and left the hotel. You had things to do; first the bank to cash a very large check, then a couple of other stops, and finally back to the club. The dancers were just arriving. You found the stripper from last night and pulled her aside. You whispered in her ear; her eyes widened as you whispered what you wanted from her and what you were willing to pay. She hesitated when she heard your terms, but the money won her over and she looked you in the eye and nodded. You handed her a paper with your room number; you told her to make an excuse and get out of her shift and meet you in an hour. You told her to plan to be there all night; you had a lot of needs to fulfill.

You spent the hour setting up your equipment; she showed up as ordered, just as you were finishing. You told her to change and handed her what you had bought, a long-sleeved mesh body stocking, fairly opaque, with cutout nipples and open at the crotch. You told her to lie down and turned your iPhone to record video and set it in the small tripod you had bought that afternoon. Everything was ready; you could begin. In a voice that was a little more tentative than you would have liked, you said, “stroke your nipples”. She used one finger, then two, to stroke and tease; you instructed her to take an ice cube from the glass of water in the table next to her, and run it up and down between her breasts. You heard her breathe in sharply as the cold ice met her warm, smooth skin. You wanted to reach out and see if her nipples had hardened from her touch, but you didn’t want to spoil the filming.

After a few moments, you told her to move the ice down her abdomen, and slide it over her clit. Again you heard her gasp, and saw her squirm. Again you wanted to touch her but made yourself wait until the time was right. Finally the ice was melted away; you gave her her next order- “rub yourself”. You were so unused to this, demanding what you wanted instead of asking, making her perform for your pleasure. You’d never recorded anyone before; there was something detached about it, making her a prop, a tool for your enjoyment, but now you could see the attraction. She rubbed herself as you directed, slow when you wanted, then fast, then inserting a couple of fingers. You told her to finger fuck herself but to stop before she came. She obeyed. You watched her fingers moving frantically in and out as her breathing quickened. You sat back watching her while the video ran, cock hard and bulging inside your pants. You saw she was getting close to orgasm, so you told her to stop. She looked at you, waiting for your next command.

You pointed to the night table next to the bed. “Open that drawer and see what you find.” She reached in and pulled out the vibrator you had stashed away. “Turn it on”, you ordered, “put it inside you”. She nodded; you couldn’t tell if she liked the idea of not, but it didn’t really matter; you had paid for her obedience. She inserted the vibrator, first an inch, then another, slowly and teasingly, looking directly in your eyes the entire time. You felt like you could tell her to do anything you wanted, and she would. The thought excited and scared you at the same time. You took hold of the vibrator yourself, and started to thrust it into her, pushing on the spot inside that you knew would be the most intense. You told her to finger herself while you fucked her with the toy, and watched as her breathing became ragged and she started to moan softly. You felt how wet and slippery she was getting, and knew she was close. You pulled the vibrator out abruptly and switched it off.

A voice that didn’t seem like it could be coming from your mouth said “beg for it; beg me to let you come”. She spoke for the first time since you had her lie down, “please let me. I want to come so bad; please, please”. You felt like a puppet master, pulling her strings at your whim.

“Not yet”, you whispered, “tell me what you’ll do for me if I give you permission”.

“Anything you want, I’ll do whatever you want, if you just let me”. You scanned through the possibilities in your mind. You tried to decide which made you feel more powerful- denying her permission to satisfy herself or granting it. You made your decision; you plunged the dildo back inside her and kept thrusting, harder this time. With the video still recording, she finally came, shuddering and convulsing.

Now you were ready, more than ready. You yanked your shorts off, moved up on the bed, and straddled her. You squeezed her breasts roughly, rubbing her nipples with your thumbs. You thrust your cock in between them and moaned at the feeling of being engulfed by them. You fucked her this way for a while, but you were so aroused and didn’t want to come this way.

You gripped her shoulders for leverage and shoved your cock, rigid as you had ever been, into her open mouth. You heard her gasp, felt her gagging; a small portion of your brain considered slowing down and being more gentle, but a few seconds of you plowing into her warm, wet mouth and that part of your brain went silent. All you cared about was getting your cock as deep and hard down her throat as you can. You felt her squirming beneath you; she didn’t protest, and you aren’t sure you could stop if she had. You’re close, so close. You thrust faster, and harder. Finally couldn’t hold it back anymore. You shuddered, over and over, as you came and felt her swallowing the fluids running down her throat while she struggled to breathe.

You stayed like that as your convulsing subsided; finally you pulled out of her mouth and looked down at her, makeup smeared, hair disheveled, splayed out and manhandled. You felt a little dazed by what has happened. You had never indulged this side of yourself before. You knew that you were going to have to do some serious thinking on the way home to decide whether to hide that side of you away again, or get to know it better in the future. But, that would have to wait until tomorrow; you had paid for her compliance for the rest of the night, and you wanted to get your money’s worth.

It’s been a week since you’ve been back from the conference, 4 days since you screwed up your courage and told me all about your adventure and saw how aroused I was by it, and 2 days since you played the recording for me and we reenacted some of what you had done with her. there was an intensity that hadn’t been there for far too long.

I remembered our conversation before you left – me telling you how excited I got thinking of you being overtaken by lust, giving in to the urges I knew were buried under your civilized exterior. It took a lot of urging from me that I would be ok with it, as long as I got to see and hear the details and use them to spice up our own encounters.. And it did, didn’t it? Maybe I’ll let you handle the next conference on your own…

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