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She sees him across the room. He seems to be looking at her as intently as she is looking at him. Something in his eyes draw her to him. They each take a step forward and another until they meet halfway. She can only look at him, her eyes glued to his lips. He notices her looking and moves in, taking the back of her neck in his hand, he pulls her to him and kisses her slowly, his lips languishing on hers. He pushes her mouth open gently with his tongue, then snakes it in slowly, sinuously. He hears the small sounds of pleasure coming from the back of her throat as she gives him back what he is giving her.

He breaks off the kiss, and looks deep into her eyes, then takes her hand and pulls her out of the room. The party is going full blast, no one notices them leaving, not her date, not his. He hails a cab, and mutters an address to the cabbie. He takes her in his arms and kisses her until the cab stops. He helps her out, and escorts her to the door, unlocking it and with his hand on her back presses her into the house.

He turns her around before he kicks the door shut with his foot, and kisses her again, this time his hands on her shoulders, flowing down to her breasts. they are small, but firm, and high. She shivers under his touch, her eyes have darkened to a shade of blue that is almost midnight. Her lips are swollen and red from all the kissing, her pale cheeks are flushed with desire. His eyes search her face for a sign to stop, she moves forward into him, her own hands fumble with the buttons of his shirt.

He backs her up the steps, kissing Maltepe Escort her the entire way up, dropping clothing as they go. His hands are in her short hair, along her back, inside her bra, down her stomach, and on her ass. Her hands are unbuckling his belt, and unzipping his slacks. At the top of the stairs, she steps out of her skirt, and he steps out of his slacks. She kicks off her shoes and he does the same. She begins to remove her thigh highs but he shakes his head. She is erotic looking, the blonde hair, all tousled, her pale skin, flushed pink, and those black thigh highs silky on her legs. He can barely contain the desire that whips through him.

She is looking at him, moving forward, she kneels there on the landing of the stairway, and takes him in her mouth. She hears him groan, as she pulls him in as deep as he will go. Her tongue doing a little dance as she sucks hard, tasting the pre-cum that leaks out of the head. She loves the feel of his silky hardness in her mouth. His hands are in her hair, pushing her head in and out, while one hand is cupping his balls, her fingers stroking toward his ass, sending shivers up his spine. She is dripping wet, and he is breathing harshly. He stops her and pulls her up. He shakes his head again…not yet.

He pushes her into a bedroom, and tosses her on the bed. Lightly. He then takes her hands and ties them to the bedposts with silk scarves. The binding is not tight, but strong. She looks at him, and gives him a small smile. She raises her chin and he falls down upon her, kissing her eyes, Ümraniye Escort cheeks, lips, biting her chin, her neck and then her breasts. She arches into his nips, and makes little moaning noises. He has straddled her, she can’t move much. He works his way down to her pussy. He nips all around it, not ever touching it, driving her wild. Finally he buries his face in her. His lips and teeth work toward teasing her lips open, and finding her clit. She finds it harder to breathe. She arches up to meet his mouth, opening her legs wider, as he fucks her with his tongue. She feels it coming. Coiled tightly in her stomach, it releases and crashes over her, sending her to oblivion, she feels like she is floating with the stars. Her hands are fisted, and her toes curled into the mattress as wave after wave fall over her. He lands wet kisses on her stomach, to her breasts and then he kisses her deeply, letting her taste her essence.

He then pushes her legs apart and enters her roughly, fully. He is brutal in his taking of her, slamming into her as deeply as he can. She raises her legs to his shoulders and closes her eyes, finding the pain exquisite. He fucks her until she cums again, shooting her cum all over his dick, wetting the bed, she is moaning, uh, ah , ah, ahhhhh., as the orgasm rocks her.

He doesn’t want to cum yet. He wants more. He turns her over pushes her to her knees, she grasps the posts of the bed, still tied up. He pushes her head down toward the pillows, and forces her hips high in the air. He licks her ass, she pulls away for an İstanbul Escort instant, then relaxes, as he forces his tongue into her ass. She is moving her hips in a sensual motion. He pushes his fingers into her pussy, getting them lubed. Then he puts two finger entwined into her ass. She sighs….He finger fucks her for a moment, until he can’t stand it anymore, then he presses the head of his dick where his finger had just been. She freezes, knowing it is about to happen.

Knowing it will hurt a little at first, but the sensations afterward will be wondrous. He slips the head of his cock into her ass, he moans at the tightness, she presses her hips back, pushing more of him into her. He can’t take it and he shoves all he has at once. She groans, and begins to move her hips again. She wonders if he enjoys it as much as she. He is amazed at the hot silkiness of the tunnel he is fucking. Deeply into her bowels, he rams his dick, she pulses around him, squeezing his cock, and then releasing it. He grabs her hips holding them steady as he shoves hard and fast into her ass.

She screams, “Yes, please, yes!” It is all he can handle. He fucks her with all he has, as hard as he can, and then he explodes inside of her. It seems to tear him inside out. He bellows with it, and shudders as he empties himself into her. She sinks down onto the bed, and he falls on top of her exhausted. They lie like that for several minutes, letting their breathing slow down. He rolls off her and unties her hands. He then folds her into his arms.

The words uttered were few, it is part of the game. Now, he can speak. “Damn, Baby, that was good.” She smiles up at him and said, “Yeah, it was.” He chuckles and they lie together until they fall asleep. Next time, they would try another fantasy. It kept their sex life alive and spicy.

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This is a short, fun little story I wrote a year ago. It may lead to something else, I have not decided yet. Read slowly and let your mind wander then let me know what you think.

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A warm Wednesday afternoon and I was playing hooky from work. My desk was clear and with nothing pressing, I decided to take a ‘mental health’ day and relax at home.

At the back edge of the property, past the pool, past the flower gardens and against the fence that keep us from falling over the edge into the ravine, I had strategically placed a telescope. From my vantage point I could see over most of the city, but more importantly I could see into a lot of back yards, bedrooms and living rooms of unsuspecting people.

It didn’t take long until I found two naked women playing in their pool. They looked to be in their mid-twenties, in good shape and enjoying each other’s bodies. They would kiss, fondle, then continue with their swim before meeting again at a different part of the pool to kiss to touch each other again.

As their play continued, their kisses started lasting longer, the touching more intimate. The redhead took the brunette’s hand and led her from the pool towards the chaise lounge already Kartal Escort blanketed and ready for them. She laid down first then pulled the brunette on top of her before they returned to their kissing; their hands exploring each other’s bodies, their tanned skin drying in the hot afternoon sun.

I started to rub my hardening cock through my shorts as I watched what was unfolding in front of me. In all the times I had spied on people, I had yet to see two women together.

Sliding down a little, the brunette began to suck on her friend’s nipples, holding her full breasts with both hands; licking, sucking and nibbling on the hardened points.

“Who are you watching?” a voice whispered in my ear, her hands finding my nipples through the thin t-shirt I wore, squeezing them as her body pressed against me.

“Two women enjoying each other by their pool,” I replied trying to sound un-surprised by my nanny’s boldness.

“Can I look?” she breathed into my ear.

“Yes,” and moving aside slightly, the taller woman could easily look over my shoulder into the lens.

“MMMMM, they are wonderful. Keep watching, I will help you with this,” sliding one hand down the front of my pants, she Tuzla Escort grasped my cock with a firm grip, her other hand pulling my shorts down.

Ingrid had been with us for the past two years and I had wondered about her. She seemed like a very sexual person but never really came out and flirted openly with us; she was much more subtle, almost shy. Maybe there was more to her for me to figure out.

“What are they doing now?” she asked, stroking the full length of my hard shaft now as I peered through the telescope.

“The brunette is between the red head’s legs. She seems to be doing a good job of getting her off because the red heads back is arched; her hands are in her lover’s hair, pulling her face further into her pussy.

“You like to watch. I have noticed you out here before, pleasuring yourself as you spy on people. I wasn’t sure if I should intrude but today I’m feeling naughty,” She said as the speed of her hand increased.

“I’m glad you are feeling naughty Ingrid, what you’re doing to my cock feels great”

“Has the redhead come yet?” She asked, increasing the pressure on my length.

“Yes, I think so. The brunette has moved back up her body and they are kissing. Anadolu Yakası Escort Now she is turning around, they are getting into a ’69’ position.”

“Mmmm, I like that position when I’m with a woman, it is so comfortable. Do you think your wife would like me to do that to her?” Ingrid paused for a moment for effect, waiting for my answer.

“Probably! You should ask her. The brunette looks like she is getting close to coming; she has stopped tonguing her friend, she seems to be moaning out and the redhead seems to be really intense on what she is doing:

Ingrid’s pace continued to accelerate, she was very good at what she was doing, giving me a hand job as I watched the couple by their pool.

“You have such a nice big cock, I hope to have you sliding it into my warm cunt someday but for now, this will do.” Ingrid breathed into my ear. She did not speak out loud but kept her voice at a near whisper. It was not necessary as we were alone; her whispers added to the naughtiness of our play.

With all the talk and the scene in front of me I could not hold out any longer. I looked up from the telescope, bracing myself for the orgasm that swept over me. Ingrid was still pumping my cock and sort of holding me up as my knee’s weakened with each spurt that shot out over the grass.

“Thank you,” I said as I turned around to give Ingrid a kiss but she was gone. I watched the tall redhead walk back towards the house, leaving me to clean up and consider what might happen next.

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After Judy, Lorna and her kids had driven off, I started doing my camp chores, tidying round the bus and ran a hose over to the stand-pipe in order to fill the water tank. Whilst I was there, the man from the other bus came over, lifted the cover of the septic drain-away, and emptied a chemical toilet into the pit. He stood, apparently waiting, so in order to appear neighborly I unhitched my hose in order that he could use the tap to wash out the Portapotti. He nodded thanks, and I introduced myself. He muttered the name, “Chris.” and shook my hand. He was no more forthcoming than that and returned to his bus. I noticed that there were a couple of youngish women and a small child in and around his bus but they paid me no attention as I finished my tasks and settled into a folding chair to listen to the radio.

I must have dozed off, because I suddenly heard the sound of Judy’s bus pulling up. She, Lorna and the children piled out of the door, the kids happy to be able to run around and let off some steam and the women folk smiling as if at some private joke. Judy asked if I had dealt with Lorna’s bus and when I confirmed that I had, she pointed at her own. She didn’t need to say anything, I can take a hint, and so I got out the hose and repeated the procedure with the water tanks and chemical loo.

Whilst I was doing that, the women organized their shopping, talking quietly to one another. We all finished at about the same time and Judy suggested that we all go down to the sea for a dip to freshen up. The five of us made our way through the sand dunes and found ourselves in a small, sandy bay. The children tore off their clothes and ran into the sea where they began playfully splashing each other. Unselfconsciously, Judy stripped off and ran into the water but Lorna kept her back to me as she did the same. Following suit, I too stripped and ran into the water gasping at its coldness as I ducked my head. Lorna and Judy were swimming a few yards away and we all enjoyed the refreshing cool brine against our skin. It was the first time that I had been skinny-dipping, and it seemed strangely liberating. After a few minutes, Lorna made her way out of the ocean and, keeping her back to me again, went over to the pile of clothing and pulled her loose summer dress over her head. She called her children and the three of them disappeared from view back into the dunes. Judy swam towards me, and playfully splashed me. I splashed her back and grabbed for her but she was too quick for me. We played like a couple of kids for a few minutes until Judy stood still panting for breath.

“OK – enough!” she said and made her way out of the water towards our clothes. I followed, and we both used my shirt roughly to dry ourselves before getting dressed. We held hands as we walked back to the buses, and Judy seemed a little serious. I stopped, as did she and we turned to look at each other.

“OK – what is it? Have done something wrong?”

“No, Phil, quite the reverse. It’s just that Lorna and I need a favour and we’re not sure how to ask you.”

“Ask away – the worst I can do is say no!”

Judy took both my hands in hers and looked me in the eyes. “We want you to stay with Lorna tonight. I’ll sleep in her bus and look after the kids; Lorna will come to you in mine.”

I must have looked a bit surprised, because Judy went on, “Look – I’m really, really enjoying the sex we have. However, poor Lorna needs some too. She hasn’t had a man since she threw out her useless husband and I think she’s missing it. Do you mind?”

My mind was in a turmoil, as nothing like this had aver happened to me before. “Not if you don’t.” I said and Judy stood on tiptoe and kissed me. “Just be nice to her,” she said, “She’s had a rough time. And don’t say anything when we get back. We’ll just let nature take its course.

When we got back, Lorna was busy at the grill getting ready to cook the kids’ dinner. They ate their food and Anadolu Yakası Escort were soon dozing in their chairs. As Lorna put them both to bed in her bus, Judy and I started getting the food ready for our meal – lamb chops had been marinating for a while and whole corncobs were wrapped in tin foil ready. Soon, a delicious smell of roasting meat was wafting from the grill and Judy poured some wine into three glasses as Lorna came out to join us. I noticed that she had changed into a clean dress and we listened to the BBC radio news as the meal cooked and Lorna prepared a bowl of mixed salad.

We ate and drank wine, then, when the food was all consumed, we sat in the cool of the long summer evening listening to a play on the radio and sipping at our wine. We had just started the third bottle when, in the approaching darkness, the play finished and Lorna got up to check on her children. Judy turned to me, passed me the wine bottle and my glass and said, “OK, you go into the bus and wait for Lorna. Don’t drink too much whilst you’re waiting, she won’t be long.”

I climbed into the bus, sat on the settee and picked up my book. I had barely picked up the thread of the story again before I heard the door open and in came Lorna, holding her glass of wine. I put down my book and started to stand up but she waved me back down.

“No need to play the gentleman,” she said, “Let’s just get comfy and get to know each other.”

She sat at the other end of the settee and we eyed each other over the tops of our wine glasses. We both began to speak at the same time, and laughed awkwardly. “You first,” she said so I told her the story of how Mary and I had split up. She sighed, “At least it seems to have been amicable, as painful as it obviously was.”

I looked quizzically at her, indicating that it was her turn. Slowly and falteringly at first, she told me her story. She had, quite literally, married the boy next door. She and her future husband, both being only children, had grown up together being almost inseparable until they both went to different universities. Their paths crossed when they were home for vacations and after they both graduated, they decided to spend the summer traveling before they began job hunting. They bought rail cards, and merrily backpacked round Europe, their almost brother and sister relationship getting nearly back to the closeness of their younger years. That had all changed one night in Italy, when they were sleeping under the stars on a Tuscan hillside. Both being cold, they had zipped their sleeping bags together and huddled together for warmth. One thing had led to another, and before either of them knew it, they were making love.

Strangely, the next morning, that incident had opened up a slight rift between them as if both were slightly ashamed of what had happened. They continued their journey, but the lovemaking wasn’t repeated and by the time they got back to England their relationship towards one another had cooled.

Three weeks after their return, Lorna realized that her period was late. Feeling increasingly panicky until the next one also failed to arrive, she eventually bought a pregnancy testing kit. When the test proved positive, her heart sank, and she didn’t know what to do. Her father heard her crying and, on seeing the test kit, immediately guessed what was wrong. Grim faced he asked who the father was, although he had already guessed. Upon being told, he disappeared and Lorna guessed he had gone next door.

Both sets of parents got together, and somewhat bewildered by the speed of events, she found herself married to Matthew. He had just started as an Articled Clerk in a local law firm and immediately after the wedding, they moved into a tiny flat near to his office. They settled into a routine, although the coolness that had developed between them never really went away. Despite that, they had their moments and had a second child when Bostancı Escort the first was a year old.

After the second child, Lorna had post partum depression and she and her husband seemed to drift further apart. He began to make excused to stay out late, and on a couple of occasions was so late home that Lorna was fast asleep when he stumbled in. She began to wonder if he was having an affair, but nothing could prepare her for the day this was confirmed.

She and her husband were both going out – he to some office function and she on a girls’ night out. Her mother was babysitting, and despite the fact that she had been looking forward to it, her evening failed to lift her spirits. She left the pub early to go home, and as she opened her front door, she could hear the sound of two people engaged in sexual activity. She peered into the living room to see her mother vigorously screwing her husband on the fireside rug. They reached mutual orgasm as she watched but the edge was taken off it when she vomited so violently that it went all over them. She had seen red and flown into a violent rage, which culminated in her husband and her mother finding themselves naked on the street. She bolted the door and gained some little satisfaction when the Police arrived, responding – she later found out – to a neighbour’s shocked phone call.

She was presently in the process of divorcing her husband, and neither of her parents was speaking to her. She had sold everything that she and her husband had owned and bought the bus and was spending as long as it took to recover her sense of self worth before returning to face reality.

She told her story in a matter of fact sort of way, gazing blankly into the middle distance. As she stopped, she looked at me with a weak smile.

“There you are. How pathetic is that? My husband prefers my Mother to me.”

“Are they still together?”

“No, it was just a fling for her. She has then all the time. Dad blames me for this one, though. Said that if I couldn’t hold on to my husband it must be my fault if he strayed.”

Tears came to her eyes, and I held out my arms. She shuffled her buttocks down the settee and leant against me. I put my arms around her, and she cried gently onto my shoulder for a minute or two. As she quieted down, she nestled closer and put her arms round me. I stroked her back, and she raised her head and looked at me, her mouth open slightly. I leant forward and kissed her, gently, and she kissed me back. I kissed her again, and she purred, “That was nice.”

I kissed her again, and felt her small, sharp tongue twitching against mine. I continued stoking her back, and she shuffled herself into a more comfortable position. This brought one of my hands round to her front, and I found that it was in contact with her soft breast. She quickly put her hand on mine, and pressed it to her. Her breasts were a bit larger than Judy’s were, but much softer and sagged slightly. However, as my hand caressed it I could feel the nipple begin to harden. Lorna began to move her hands over my back, and one came round to my front and slid under my shirt. As I continued to stroke her breast, she ran her hand over my chest.

Our kiss became more passionate, and I moved my hand down from her breast across her tummy and onto her thigh. She pushed me back, and swung her leg over so that as I sat on the sofa, she knelt astride me. My face was on a level with her breast, and I fumbled with the hem of her dress to start to pull it upwards. She sat back a little to help me, and between us, we got her dress over her head. She was now wearing just her sheer, black panties as she sat back up and leaned slightly forwards to take her nipple in my mouth. I alternated between her breasts, lightly biting each nipple in turn as she put her hands on the back of my head.

She began rubbing her panty-covered mound against my growing erection, and I broke of out Erenköy Escort kiss to suggest that might be more comfortable on the bed. Lorna nodded, and scampered up the short wooden steps as I quickly removed my shirt, shoes socks and trousers. She raised the covers as I climbed the steps, and I slid between the sheets beside her. We immediately began kissing again and groping at each other’s bodies. I slid my hand up her thigh, and she opened her legs so that I could feel the damp spot on her panties and she reached for my penis. Simultaneously, we pulled off out underwear and resumed our attacks on each other’s genitalia. I could feel that the coarse hairs against my hand were wet, and I could smell her arousal as I parted her pubic hair to reach for the hot, wet entrance to her. Two fingers slid in, and my thumb caressed her clitoris as I moved my head between her breasts and slowly kissed my way down her stomach. We flung the bedclothes aside as my lips passed over her black bush, and as my tongue touched her clit, Lorna twitched and gave a little yelp.

I began to lick at her, whilst sliding my fingers slowly in and out, tasting the salt from her juices as well as the salt from the sea from he dip in the ocean earlier. She pulled my head, and said, “Please, it’s been so long. I just need to feel you inside me.” I slid myself up her body, and positioned myself between her thighs. She grabbed my penis and aimed it as I thrust it forward; effortlessly, it sank into her wetness and as it went in the hilt, she began moving her hips with increasing speed until with a small scream she reached her climax. She continued to whimper as I began to pump rapidly in and out of her until very soon I pushed as deep into her as I could and ejaculated powerfully into her.

She held me tightly as my penis gave its last few convulsions, and then I rolled us over onto our sides, where we held each other as we calmed down and got our breath back. My shrinking penis slid from her and felt cold as it dried in the cool night air. We reached for the covers, I rolled onto my back and with Lorna tucking her head into my shoulder, we fell asleep.

Hours late, the early sun shining into the bus woke up both up. Lorna seemed a little startled to find herself in my arms, but soon settled into a comforting cuddle. “Thank you,” she said, “Last night was great. It’s the first time since college that I’ve been with anyone except my husband and the first time for quite a while.” As she spoke, her hand stroked my stomach and soon found my morning erection.

“Is that for me?” she asked and I turned slightly and kissed her. She pulled me over on top of her, and I once again slid into her. This time, we moved slowly against each other to start with, exchanging small kisses that grew more passionate as our pace increased. I varied my motion, moving my hips in a circular motion as she thrust back up against me and before long we were both wallowing in orgasm.

We went back to sleep, and were still entangled a while later when we heard Judy knocking on the window announcing breakfast.

As we quickly washed ourselves in the tiny powder room, Lorna kept glancing at my groin until she giggled. I raised an eyebrow, and she said, grabbing my penis, “I was about to say I don’t know what got into me, and then I saw what did!”

Chuckling, we got dressed and went outside to where Judy had a pot of coffee waiting, and Lorna’s children were eating breakfast cereal. Lorna went over to Judy, gave her a quick hug and said, “Thanks for the loan, Jude. I think it did the trick.”

We sat together in companiable silence, and then Lorna said that she wanted to go into the nearby town to buy some beach toys for her kids. Judy said that she wanted go too, as she had some errands to run and shopping to do. I opted to stay and guard the bus. As they were almost ready to leave, Chris came over from the far side with a large jerry can in his hand. It seemed that he was out of diesel for his bus, and asked if he could ride with them into town to buy enough to be able to drive the bus as he and his family were leaving the next day. He hopped in with them, and they drove out, leaving me to my own devices for the day.

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The Third Orgasm

“Aw, gawd, darling, darling,” I yelled into the morning air. I could feel another climax building up from the depths of my being. He was fucking me like an expert musician playing his instrument. I had in fact become an instrument at his hands.

We had started talking about him fulfilling my urgent need some weeks earlier. Somehow I had quickly lost my inhibitions, and let him see my hunger. I was amazed at how he had manoeuvred me into that position of admitting that I wanted him, almost more than food. Our long and troubled history somehow dissolved, allowing us to talk about each other like real, live human beings instead of the highly stylised way we had previously spoken to each other.

Two weeks earlier he had just appeared at my door as if he knew how much I longed to see him. Maybe I had given him enough clues. He walked in, grabbed me in a bear hug causing my nipples to harden and a tingling to set up in my lower belly. “How does that make you feel?” he asked quite as if he could see under my clothes. Then he bent to kiss me. In the six years since we had parted nobody had made me feel what I felt in that moment. I tried pretending that nothing at all had happened, but I don’t think he was deceived. My emotions were a riot, my body in a slow boil. Bostancı Escort Somehow we sank onto a dining chair, my legs astride his. I had no idea how he had managed to get me to do that.

His hands explored my hungry body as if no time had passed. Within no time my vagina was wet with wild desire. ‘What is this man doing to me,’ I wondered. But then I felt his finger on my hairy lips exploring that wetness. He inserted two joints into me and I could not prevent my self exploding in violent orgasm. I abandoned all my restraints and opened his zipper to find him very hard. “Hard for me,” I said softly, making him chuckle. When his organ entered me it was just like good old times. I rode him like a wild horse for only a short moment before exploding again, pouring my juices all over his thighs and his trousers. I am almost ashamed to admit I did not leave the house that day, but I don’t care what you think.

And this morning he had arrived at his wickedly early hour to find me still in my bedclothes. He simply dragged me back to my bedroom and undressed himself so fast that I wondered if there were some garments he had omitted. My robe was thrown aside without ceremony before he reached down to lift my nightdress over my head and cast it carelessly into a corner. Ümraniye Escort Then he pushed me back onto my bed. The sight of his rampant cock caused shivers to run through my body; I had not seen one in a long time.

To my surprise his head went between my legs and his lips were on my lips. My legs opened up to him of their own accord. He lashed my vagina with his long tongue throwing me into a paroxysm of delight. I tried not to come wanting to have him inside me when I did. But he had other ideas. He licked furiously fast driving me to the very edge, before flattening his tongue against my clit. I practically fell apart. Legs thrashing wildly I screamed, my body completely out of control. He slowed down a little only to insert the tip of the tongue into my hole, tongue-fucking me before I had fully recovered from the orgasm that had hit me shortly before. I felt that tongue increasing its speed, bringing me to the brink yet again. I could not believe he had managed such a feat. I tried begging him to stop but I suspect my voice was so weak that he decided he could not take me seriously. Pulling out of my hole he advanced along my lips licking all the way. When he reached the clit, he bit it sending a violent bolt coursing through me. Legs went on a kicking Anadolu Yakası Escort spree as I felt my stomach muscles clench hard as I tumbled into that vortex again. I was panting heavily as he lay his head against my thigh.

In an almost leisurely manner he lifted himself over my body bringing his mouth to mine. I tasted my own juices on his lips even as I felt the head of his cock nosing for my cunt. I stretched my hand between our bodies, grabbing it. Gosh, was it hard, thick, and hot! But I guided it to my wet slippery entrance.

Swinging his hips gently he entered me, sliding so very slowly, filling me, opening me up anew. It took me back many years when he had taken me for the first time as a young girl. Presently I felt him all the way into my channel, my muscles clenching and unclenching from this invasion. Those wicked hips kept up the swinging sending that cock from side to the other side, entering and sliding out at different angles. I could not remember a fucking like this in my whole life. Despite having given me two orgasms in short order, now the third was building up. I no longer cared what anybody thought but I was not going to let this lover out of my clutches again; he had been only a high school leaver in matters of lovemaking when I had last seen him but now he seemed to have obtained two degrees and was working towards a doctorate from the University of Erotic Arts. I started trembling as if I had a fever, but pleasure filled every part of my being. A scream built in the back of my throat but could not be expelled.

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High school was a great time. I had a ton of friends, played football, went to so many parties…it was the greatest time of my life! Even before we all started driving we would get driven around by my friend Rachel’s mom. Mrs. Ashton was great. She never asked too many questions and we could call her from anywhere at any time and she’d come get us. Sometimes she’d even cover for us when we weren’t where we were supposed to be and our parents got suspicious. She’d even get us beer and wine coolers on occasion.

Mrs. Ashton was a single mom. Her husband had run off when Rachel was a little girl so she brought Rachel up by herself. They were of modest means but they had their own home and cars. We all tried to help out where we could to show Mrs. Ashton how much we appreciated everything she did for us. We mowed the lawn, painted as needed, helped keep the car running.

She did a great job bringing up Rachel. She got a full scholarship to the state university an hour away. I even helped her pack the car before they left. It was a tough time for me. My parents couldn’t afford to send me to college and I wasn’t smart enough to get a scholarship. Almost all my friends left for school or the military at the end of the summer. My whole crew was gone and the people left were OK, but it wasn’t the same.

I tried to help Mrs. Ashton with the house as much as possible. Fortunately we had gotten the place in pretty good shape over the last few years so most of what I did was maintenance like taking care of the yard or mending the fence. I spent some time with Mrs. Ashton talking about the old times and how we missed everyone, including Rachel. I was worried about her because she seemed so lonely now.

When fall came I would go over to rake up some leaves. Mrs. Ashton would always make me lunch and we would talk. I had always though she was a good looking woman but I started noticing her more around this time. Maybe she changed the way she dressed or maybe I just felt so close to her as we shared our loneliness. She was what you would call full figured. She was by no means fat, in fact her belly was pretty flat. But she had large, round hips and nice big tits. She stood about 5’5″ with brown, slightly curly hair that went down to her shoulder blades. Her eyes were big and brown and lit up when she laughed.

I tried to visit or call at least once or twice a week to check up on her. When Rachel came home for Thanksgiving and Christmas, Mrs. Ashton seemed so much happier. She threw a huge Christmas party for the whole gang while they were all in town on break or leave. It was great for the gang to get together again!!

One morning about two weeks after Şerifali Escort Rachel went back to school Mrs. Ashton called me to tell me the light in the hallway wasn’t working. She asked if I could come over and fix it for her. I rushed over figuring it was something easy hoping she’d make me lunch and we could talk. When I got there, I just walked in like I usually do but I didn’t she her inside. I tossed my coat over a chair and looked around.

“Hello?” I said. Getting no response I went to the hallway and flipped the switch. The light came on. “What the fuck?” I mumbled to myself. I went over to the other end of the hall and tried that switch. It worked as well. Just then the door to Mrs. Ashton’s bedroom opened. It startled me and I turned around quickly.

We looked at each other, both startled, and laughed nervously. Mrs Ashton was clearly right out of the shower wearing nothing but her robe. She stepped towards me as I stepped back and said, “The lights seem to be working OK.” She was still walking toward me as I backed into the wall. She was now inches from my face looking me right in the eyes.

“Huh, how about that.” she said as she brought her lips to mine. Being the smooth operator I was, I pulled away, terrified.

“Wh…wh…what are you doing Mrs. Ashton?” I nervously asked.

She brought a finger to my lips. “Ssshhhhhh. Settle down, Baby.” She started unfastening my belt. “You don’t call someone who sucks your cock by their formal name. Call me Shelly.” She brought her lips to mine and kissed me deeply. As I nervously and awkwardly kissed her back I could taste the faint flavor of alcohol on her tongue.

“B…but you haven’t su…” She pushed my pants down off my hips and they fell to the floor. She pushed her robe off while she looked up at me with a sexy, evil look and slowly dropped to her knees as we maintained eye contact. I watched as she took my stiffening cock into her mouth.

I was by no means a virgin. I’d even fucked Rachel in the room across the hall many times. But I was in no way prepared for the pleasure an experienced mouth could provide to my cock. She cradled my balls while her mouth expertly worked my shaft. She was slow, methodical. It was evident that she was enjoying this and was in no hurry for it to end. I was still coming to terms with the fact that one of my best friend’s mothers was on her knees in front of me, naked, pushing her throat around my cock.

Her pace increased and my hands naturally fell to her head. “Mmmph…mmmhmmm.” Her slurping and moaning just intensified my pleasure and before I knew it I started to cum. I held her head as I filled her mouth with rope after rope İstanbul Escort of my load. She just moaned and gently rubbed my balls as she swallowed.

My knees were weak as she rose to her feet smiling. She took my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. I had to shuffle because my pants were still around my ankles and my shoes were still on. I got a good look at her from behind. “What a great ass.” I thought to myself.

She pushed me onto the bed and pulled off my shoes followed my pants. When she stood up I finally got to see her body. I was impressed with how perky her tits were considering their size. Nice quarter sized nipples that stood erect. Freshly shaven pussy. “Think you can help me out and take that shirt off?” I snapped out of my daze and pulled off my shirt as I felt my socks slip off, first one, then the other. I lay naked on my back on her bed.

She climbed on top and straddled me. Her hair fell around her face as she looked into my eyes. “Did you like having your cock sucked?” she asked.

“Huh huh…yeah!” I responded.

“Well, we are just getting started, Baby.” she said as I felt her wet slit sliding up and down my semi erect cock. She dropped her body on top of me and kissed me deeply. I had settled down some and returned her kiss more passionately than before. I grabbed her tits and she curled her back so I could get to the nipples.

“Ahhhh…mmmm” she moaned as she leaned forward hanging her left nipple in front of my mouth. I eagerly took it into my mouth and sucked on it, running my tongue over it. This really seemed to get her going. Her breathing got louder. She switched sides so I did the same thing to her other nipple while I tweaked the free nipple with my fingers. I could feel her getting wetter as she continued to grind on my now rock solid cock.

She reached down and rubbed the head of my cock along her slit before pushing it inside her. She sat up and slowly slid down my shaft. She exhaled loudly when she finally bottomed out. She slowly rose and fell as she got used to me being inside her. She put her hands on my chest for support as she increased her pace and rode me. I laid back with my hands behind my head and watched as she fucked me.

Her boobs bounced up and down and she grabbed them, rolling the nipples between her fingers as her orgasm hit her. Her hands fell back to my chest as she shivered. I reached up and played with her tits trying to help maximize her pleasure. She collapsed on top of me in a sweaty heap, panting when she had finished cumming.

I gave her a few minutes to gather herself. I loved how her boobs felt pressed to my chest. I could feel her heart beating as Ümraniye Escort her body heaved up and down. I ran my hands down her back to her ass. I cupped her cheeks and gave them a squeeze. They were quite firm and her skin was so soft. She let out a moan as I ran my hands over her. Still inside her, I wanted more.

I rolled her over slowly. I looked down at our joined bodies and slowly withdrew my cock. I had never had sex without a condom and I was loving how it felt. My cock looked so sexy sliding out of her shaved pussy! I thrust back into her so I could watch it slide back out again. Her tits would jiggle when I would thrust into her.

“Fuck me, Baby!” she said. I just looked at her and smiled. I started to fuck her hard. I loved hearing her grunt as squeal as our bodies met. I would slow down when I felt my balls begin to tighten then speed back up again as the sensation faded.

Her eyes were closed and she was pushing her tits together when I felt her tighten her pussy around my cock. Her body quivered again as she cooed in ecstasy. Feeling her hot, wet pussy quiver around my cock was more than I could handle. I thrust into her as deeply as I could and I unloaded my balls deep within her womb.

I fell onto the bed next to her and tried to catch my breath. She rolled over and put her head on my shoulder. “That was amazing!” she whispered breathlessly into my ear as her hand roamed over my chest.

I must have dozed off for a little while because at one point I realized I was alone. I crawled out of the bed and put my boxers on after finding them on the floor. I went to the bathroom and took a piss then went looking for Shelly. I found her in the kitchen with her robe on in front of the stove.

“Hey sleepy head! I was just about to come get you. I made you some grilled cheese for lunch.” she said as I wandered into the kitchen.

We sat down to eat. We were quiet at first. Shelly broke the silence. “Are you OK with what we just did?”

I looked at her in disbelief that she would even ask me that. “Uh…yeah!!” I said shaking my head with a bit of a giggle.

“Good. I’ve been wanting to do that for a while but I wasn’t sure how you’d feel about being with an old lady like me. Is…is it something you’d like to do again?” she asked nervously.

I didn’t know how to answer without sounding like a total dork so I just grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled her to me. We kissed deeply. When the kiss broke I noticed her face was flushed and she had a sexy little grin on her face.

I headed home after lunch replaying the events of the day in my head. It all happened so quickly. I wondered how long she had wanted to take me like that. It didn’t really matter though. I was turning 19 in a couple of weeks and I was banging a woman twice my age. I didn’t know where things were going but I knew it was going to be fun. I had no idea what the future had in store for me.

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“This vacation is gonna be epic,” Brian said as he threw his bag in the storage compartment of the RV. “The Meyers and Hunts finally joining forces to take on vacation.”

“Oh yeah, we’re gonna have a great time,” I replied. “Unfortunately I’m not sure our kids are as excited as we are. Grace loves your family, especially Naomi, but I don’t think she’s all that excited to spend so much time in an RV. She prefers the beach and room service.”

Brian and I have been best friends since we were 12 years old, and I’ve known his wife Brandi even longer. Her dad and my dad were good friends, so she was like a sister to me. When we were kids I thought she looked and acted kind of goofy, but by our senior year of high school she was the hottest girl I knew. I was always jealous of Brian, for seeing what I clearly missed. My wife, Allison, is attractive, but not nearly as sexy as Brandi. Even their daughter Naomi is the hottest 18 year old I’ve ever met.

I actually lied to Brian though, when I said Grace loves Naomi. She likes her well enough, but would never say she is a close friend. Our families have been getting together most Friday nights or Saturdays their whole life. Sometimes they get along great, but usually Grace complains that Naomi doesn’t hang out with her much. She’s always hanging out with her dad and I instead. Grace is a grade below Naomi, and they go to different schools, so they usually only see each other once a week. I just knew Brian liked thinking they were best friends for some reason.

The joint family vacation was all their idea, but Allison and I thought it sounded like a great time. I especially liked the idea of seeing Brandi in a bikini, and I figured Naomi would probably look even better than her mom. Granted the lake was about 8 hours away, so we had a long drive ahead of us, and one night of camping first.

Once we were all loaded up and on the road, I realized the RV was roomier and much more comfortable than I had expected. Brian was driving and Brandi was sitting comfortably in the passenger seat. From my love seat behind Brian I had a perfect view of Brandi’s very sexy legs, and I was very surprised to have such a great view of her cleavage. Since I was sitting facing the passenger side of the RV, it didn’t even look like I was staring. My wife was sitting in the chair across me, and Naomi was sitting right next to me. Every now and then the RV would shift, and I would feel her lean against me for support. It was one of those times, when her body came into contact with mine, that I realized just how sexy Naomi was.

It’s not like I hadn’t ever noticed that she’d grown into a lovely and attractive woman, but I really hadn’t noticed how sexy she really was. Her legs were long, slender, but yet fit, similar to her mother’s. In fact, she might have had sexier legs than her mother. Another trait she was lucky enough to inherit from her mom, was her ample breasts. At 18 years old her breasts were definitely larger than my 42 year old wife’s had ever been. I was trying to size them up out of the corner of my eye, hoping nobody would catch me.

I was so caught up with checking out Naomi, that I didn’t really notice I was starting to pitch a tent in my shorts. They were just light dri-fit basketball shorts, so they didn’t offer any concealment at all. I almost fell out of the seat when I realized how easy it was to see it. I tried shifting in the long seat, and leaned forward, trying to cover it with my elbows. When I finally worked up the nerve to look at Naomi, she was smiling at me, and shaking her head. She clearly noticed, and was enjoying the show I was putting on while trying to hide it.

There was a moment of panic at first. Wondering if she was going to say something to her parents, or worse, my wife. That only lasted a few seconds, before turning from panic to embarrassment. I couldn’t figure out for the life of me where to look. My eyes darted from Brian, to Brandi then over to Allison. All I knew for sure was that I couldn’t look at Naomi.

“That looked pretty impressive in your shorts. I can’t wait to see what it looks like when you take them off.” She whispered in my ear.

I absolutely couldn’t believe what I just heard. It caught me completely off guard, and I’m sure the look on my face matched the complete shock I was feeling. She was my best friend’s daughter, who I practically helped raise. I’m not a fool, sex with any hot woman is amazing, but I’m pretty sure I couldn’t do it with my daughter, and she was pretty damn close to being just that. I knew I had to squash it, before it got out of hand.

“You’re just gonna have to wonder, because you’ll never get to see it. Your dad is my best friend, and I practically helped raise you. I’m not really sure where this idea came from, but I have a feeling it didn’t just start in the last minute.”

I was sure I had a shocked look on my face, so I was nervously looking back and forth between my wife and her parents. I knew if any of them noticed me whispering to Naomi, the look on my face would surely raise a question or two. Fortunately, Maltepe Escort my wife’s phone had her attention, and Brian was driving and having a quiet conversation with his wife.

“We’ve got all week, so I wouldn’t be so sure about that. I like to set goals for myself, and push myself to achieve them. You’ve just given me my first goal of this vacation.”

After she whispered the last word, I felt her tongue slide under my earlobe, and pull it to her lips. It was quick, but damn it sure made my erection that much harder. No matter what though, there was no way I was going to entertain even an inkling of a notion of having sex with her. Sure, my dick was hard at that moment, but that would be simply too taboo for me. I’ve definitely never been “that guy” who craves sex so much that nothing is out of the question.

I decided I would just sit there and do anything I could to not look at her, but she had other plans. I felt her fingertip on my right shoulder, and then she ran it down my arm about six inches. This was just to get my attention back in her direction, before she stood up and walked across to the other side of the RV. Out of the corner of my eye I watched her slide into the seat between my wife and the tiny bathroom.

The seat we were previously both sitting in was more like a love seat, meant for two, but the three seats on that side were single seats, with high armrests on each side. She picked the third seat, closest to the back, leaving a seat between her and my wife. She pulled up her legs, and sat in the chair cross-legged, with a wicked smirk on her face. I wasn’t sure what she was up to, but a huge part of me was very excited to find out.

She made sure I was watching her first, and then she looked down at her fingers as they traced her breast over her shirt. The V-neck shirt hugged her body nicely, and she really didn’t need anything to help draw attention to her breasts, but using her fingertips to slowly trace each one definitely had me memorized.

After a few seconds of teasing me, she looked me in my eyes again, and pulled the neck of her shirt to the right with one hand, and pulled her breast out with the other. Then she slowly cupped it under her right hand, and slowly moved her hand around it. Her well tanned tit looked amazing just hanging out for all to see. My cock was raging hard now, and there was no possible way to make that go away.

After a few minutes of rubbing her own breast, her hand moved down to her thigh. She slid her fingertips up her thigh to the edge of her very short cotton shorts. Then she uncrossed her legs, and propped her knees up, with her shoes still on the edge of the seat. This gave me a perfect view as she slid two fingertips under her shorts and pulled the material to the side, leaving me a glorious view of her pussy.

My eyes darted from her pussy to her eyes, and she was still looking right at me. When her mouth opened, and her head leaned back slightly, my eyes darted back to her pussy, with two fingers sliding in and out. That was the sexiest sight I’ve ever beheld in my life. Without even realizing it, my own hand had moved to my lap, and behind my left elbow was rubbing my hard cock through my shorts.

Suddenly movement caught my eye as Grace walked towards me from the back of the RV. Much like her mom, she had her face buried in her cell phone. I quickly pulled my hand away from my erection, and tried to hide it again with both my elbows. Sure enough, she sat down right next to me, and it looked like she stole a quick glance at Naomi as she sat.

My eyes shot over to Naomi, just in time to see her settle into the chair. Her shorts and shirt were back in place, and she looked like she was trying to look innocent, but might have failed just slightly. When I looked back at Grace she was looking at Naomi with a puzzled look on her face. I knew she had to have seen something, but she didn’t say anything if she did.

“Hey dad, is there any chance we can stop, so I can use a real bathroom, and maybe get a snack or something?”

“Hon, we have plenty of snacks in here, and the best part of traveling in an RV is that we don’t have to stop every hour for you to go to the bathroom. You can just go right in there.” I pointed to the tiny little bathroom just a few feet away from Naomi, and noticed she was smiling again.

“Well first off, gross, and secondly, everyone will be able to hear me. I just want to pee in peace. Besides, all the snacks you and mom brought are horrible for you. I want a nice healthy snack.”

“I’ll tell you what. How about you ask Brian, since he’s driving, and if he’s okay with it, then so am I.”

“Deal,” she said, leaping up and stepping passed me to lean over Brian’s shoulder. She didn’t talk loud enough for me to hear what she was saying, and my eyes were too anxious to get back on Naomi.

It was like Naomi was waiting for me to give her my attention again. She smiled coyly, and even gave me a wink. I assumed the wink meant that Grace hadn’t seen anything, but in all honesty I had no freaking Anadolu Yakası Escort clue what it really meant. I was just happy my erection had started to subside, and rational, sane thoughts returned. I clearly had lost my mind, allowing Naomi to do that. Did that make me a pervert? What if Grace had caught her?

Whatever Grace said to Brian apparently worked, because we stopped at the next Gas Station we came upon. And, apparently Grace wasn’t the only one who didn’t want to use the bathroom in the RV, because everyone got out. Grace, Brandi and Allison all rushed straight into the bathroom, leaving me alone in the Gas Station with Naomi, while Brian topped off the RV.

“This has been a fun start already. I know we’re gonna have a whole lot more fun all week.”

“Naomi, I don’t think you realize the effects of what you’re doing.”

“Of course I know the effects, because your shorts are horrible for trying to hide it.”

“That’s not what I mean at all, and you know it.” With that I headed into the men’s room, partly to escape Naomi’s seductive ways, but also to avoid using the tiny bathroom as well. I was aware that someone followed me through the door, but being a public bathroom I didn’t pay that much attention. As I started to head towards the urinal, I felt hands on my shoulders, trying to guide me to the closest stall.

I was shocked to see that it was Naomi, just before her lips pressed against mine. In a moment of weakness I allowed her to push me into the stall, and even returned her kiss. While my tongue started sliding over hers, the whole magnitude of it all hit me. While it would be so easy to pull out my cock and pull her shorts to the side, I just knew it couldn’t happen. Even though I was so turned on that it would only take a couple of minutes, and I knew I could get away with it, I just couldn’t.

“No I can’t do this Naomi, and you shouldn’t even want me to.” I pushed her away, and back out of the stall. “You better get out of here before your dad comes in, or your mom finishes and catches you leaving the men’s room.”

The look on her face was a mix of confusion and disappointment. Which I thought was better than rejection and anger, but I still felt bad for disappointing her. It just wasn’t a possibility for us. Thankfully, she did as I asked, and left the bathroom. I stayed behind, so I could jerk off in the stall. Unfortunately, before I finished Brian walked in. The stall wall hid what I was doing, but I felt awkward trying to look him in the eye knowing I was just jerking off thinking about his daughter. Not to mention that she showed me her boob and pussy.

A short time later, we were back in the RV and back on the road. This leg of the trip was rather uneventful compared to the first leg. Mostly because my wife sat next to me in the love seat, and Naomi and Grace hung out in the back of the RV together. I did, once again, have a great view of Brandi’s legs and cleavage. This time I had to be much more sneaky with my gawking though. Not only was my wife next to me, but the four of us were actually engaged in conversation for the whole three hours.

The camp site was busier than we anticipated, but Brian did a great job finding a rather secluded spot to hook up. We spent about an hour getting everything set up. Allison, Grace and I had our big two bedroom tent and the Meyers had the RV. We got the tent up and ready, and then got dinner set up on a picnic table next to the RV. After dinner we got the fire going and huddled around it. We told jokes and remembered “the good ol days” for over an hour, and then we realized Brandi had fallen asleep on Brian’s shoulder. It was only about 9:30pm, so it seemed too early to seriously call it bedtime.

Grace asked if I would go with her for a quick walk over to the lake. I didn’t like the thought of her going off by herself in the dark anymore than she apparently did, so I was happy to go with her. Turned out the lake was a good ten minute walk, which was much longer than I’d expected. It seemed so close when we drove passed it. There was a good size beach on the lake, so we pretended it was the ocean. Yeah, the silly things dads and daughters do together. We didn’t talk much, because it really was fantastic just looking over the lake and hearing the sounds of nature.

After a bit I realized we had been gone for over thirty minutes, and it was after 10:00pm now. We started heading back and passed a couple of other campers. We said hi when we were noticed, and tried to be quiet when we weren’t. We were near our campsite when Grace heard something.

“Dad, what’s that sound? It kind of sounds like someone is hurt or something.”

We both stopped walking so we could listen without competing with our footsteps. Sure enough though, I heard it as well, and it was clearly muffled sounds just passed the tree line. Grace and I walked towards the sounds as quietly as we could, but yet as quickly as we could. If someone was in trouble, we wanted to get there quickly, but if it were a couple of adults trying to get away with İstanbul Escort something, well then we certainly didn’t want to mess that up for them either.

Once we made it passed the first trees, it became impossible to really walk quietly, but by then their moaning was loud enough that I knew they wouldn’t hear us. It was quite clear at that point that we were about to find two people who snuck off to what they thought was a quiet secluded place to have sex. That’s when it hit me that I was with my 18 year old daughter, and she would be seeing this as well, so I started to dash after her.

“Oh my god it’s Brian and…”

I managed to get my hand over her mouth before she could finish. In a move like she was still a little kid, I pulled her behind me, trying to hide her eyes from the x rated scene. That’s when I noticed that it really was Brian. It was too dark to see her, but they clearly heard Grace. They both quickly pulled up their shorts, and scurried off. Brian turned his head just as he started off, and we made eye contact for a second. Then as they rushed off I completely recognized her silhouette, and it sure as hell wasn’t Brandi.

“Get an RV you two,” Grace yelled out, while laughing hysterically.

“Grace, come on now. I’m sure they just wanted some time together, and couldn’t do it in the RV with Naomi in there with them.”

I tried my best to play it off like I hadn’t noticed it was my wife rushing off. I was actually thankful Grace apparently hadn’t noticed. I was also quite shocked that I wasn’t more upset about it. Hell I wasn’t upset at all, to be honest. I was more disappointed that I didn’t get to watch them. I didn’t even see them “together” at all.

“I gotta say Dad, Brian looked better than I’ve been giving him credit for. It was actually pretty hot seeing him with Brandi like that. He was really into it. I didn’t recognize him at first, and then I couldn’t believe it once I did.”

Damn, how long could she see them? It couldn’t possibly have been more than a second or two, because I was basically right behind her.

“Hey now, don’t forget your my little girl still, and I definitely don’t want to even think about you and Brian,” I said with a good laugh of my own. Still thankful she thought it was Brandi.

“Relax, I was just stating my opinion of what I saw, not admitting that I’m lusting after your best friend. Besides, you’re way hotter than he is.”

Before I could even muster up any kind of reply, or question about where that comment came from, she sprinted off back to the RV. I was left behind with just my perplexed thoughts to keep me company. I tried to decide what shocked me the most, my daughter calling me hot, my wife cheating on me with my best friend, or the fact that I wasn’t upset at all about it.

I just walked back to our campsite, watching Grace the whole way. I was really kicking myself for not rushing ahead of Grace, so I could have actually watched them for a second or two like she had. I just had to figure out which one I should talk to about it first. I had always been able to tell Brian everything, including the time I got some weird STD from two hot young ladies in a hotel room on a business trip a few years earlier.

I was just worried that he might get scared and think that I might tell Brandi, just to get back at him. I decided it would probably be safer to talk to Allison about it, but I was very nervous about telling her that I wanted to watch them. She was a very “straight” woman, who could be talked into trying things in the bedroom, but would always question why I wanted to try it afterwards. All the more reason I had been surprised she would have sex outside with another man.

When I made it back there wasn’t anyone in site. I could hear Grace talking, and assumed it was Allison she was talking to. There were lights on in the RV, so I assumed they were all in for the night. It was earlier than I expected to call it a night, but given what just happened, I supposed it made sense. I kicked some dirt on the tiny little fire that was struggling to continue burning, and then headed for the tent.

“I’m not kidding at all mom, they were totally doing it in the bushes. And I totally caught them mom, I mean busted.” She was laughing and yet sounded like she was bragging at the same time.

“Did your dad see them?”

“I’m sure he did. He got there right after I did, and I can’t imagine he missed them.”

“He didn’t seem upset to you?”

“Not at all. Why, should he have been?”

“Well yeah, his daughter watching his best friend having sex! Yeah, I would think he would be upset by that.”

I stepped into the tent, and zipped it behind me. Clearly interrupting their conversation unintentionally. The tent was surprisingly big once inside. The middle section was tall enough that I could stand straight up, and each “room” on each side seemed much bigger than they looked from the outside. The girls were sitting in the middle section, and for a moment I was struck by how gorgeous and sexy they both looked. I figured it must have been my daughter’s comment messing with my head. Incidentally, because they were sitting on the inflatable cushions, both their mouths were at perfect blowjob level. For just a split second I allowed myself to have a tiny fantasy where they were both licking each side of my shaft.

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Durakta bende onunla indim otomatik olarak diğer askerlerin gittiği yönün tersine bir ara mahalleye daldık. Konuşa konuşa yürürken bir apartmanın önündeki merdivenlere oturup sigara içmeye başladık. Asker o sırada birden elimi tutup sikini üzerine koydu. Kalbim duracaktı o saatlerce yutkunarak kotun üzerinden baktığım sik elimin altındaydı.

Gözlerimin içine bakarak

??Kusura bakma çok fenayım ?? dedi.

Dilim damağıma yapışmıştı, acemice kotun üzerinden sikini kavramaya çalışıyor, tir tir titriyordum. Tek kelime edemiyordum. Ama karşımdaki azmış bir askerdi, ne olursa olsun beni sikecekti, gözlerinin ateşinden, solumasından belliydi bu. Elimi tutup beni apartmanın içine soktu ve alt bodrum katına indik… Acayip loş karanlık küf kokulu bir yerdi.

Hemen pantolonunu indirip sikini çıkartıp elime verdi. Bende okşamaya başladım. Vücudum kazık kesmiş sadece siki tuttuğum elim oynuyordu. Asker yanağımdan bir makas alıp minik bir öpücük kondurdu yanağıma sonrada ??hadi aşkım al onu ağzına, yala ?? dedi.

Çömelip kavradığım sikin başını dillemeye başladım. Başının üzerinde dilim daireler çiziyordu. Yarak ağzıma değince heyecanım gitmişti. 40 yıllık orospu gibi yalamaya başladım. Sikin başını dudak arama alıp emerken içeriden dilliyor, bir elimle de taşaklarını okşuyordum. Yavaş yavaş sikin her seferinde daha fazlasını ağzıma sokup ileri geri yapmaya başladım. O ise bu arada kafamı iki eliyle yakalamış ağzımı siker gibi ritim tutuyordu. Kah bıoğazıma kadar dayanan siki nefessiz kalana kadar orada tutuyor, kah ağzımdan çıkan başına bir dil atıp tekrar emiyordum.

Ağzımdan çıkan siki elimle kavradım, o sırada loşluğa alışan gözlerim sikin ihtişamını gördü. Elvan bir yaraktı bir karıştan biraz daha ufak ama oldukça kalın keser sapı gibi birşeydi Elimdeki yarağa 31 çektirirken taşakları yalamaya başladım Taşak altından sike kadar yalıyordum Taşakları ağzıma sokup emdim

Beni tutup yukarı kaldırdı. Pantolonumu sıyırdı bir güzel Eğil aşkım diyerek ellerimi duvara dayatıp arkama geçti. Elinle tükürüklerini sikine ve deliğime sürdü. Aşkımın harika yumurta gibi götü varmış diyerek yarak başını deliğime dayadı Bir iki ittirdiysede girmedi. Bacaklarımı iyice aralayıp sakin ol aşkım rahat ol diyerek götümü okşadı göt yanaklarımı ayırım deliğime tükürdü. Sikini elinle kavrayıp tam ortaya koydu. Elinde tuttuğu sikinin başını yavaşça ittirip geri çekti. Bu işi 10-15 kez tekrarladıktan sonra yarak başı rahatça girmeye başladı. Neredeyse bir süre yarak başıyla sikti sadece.

Ben artık iyice gevşemiştim ki birden yarağın tamamının götümü yara yara ilerlediğini hissettim. Acaip acı birşeydi bu Öne doğru fırladım ama önümdeki duvara tosladım Aynı anda kartal pençesi gibi iki el kalçalarımı kavrayıp gel buraya aşkım gel sabret diyerek beni kendine doğru çekti Tam pres olmuştum yarak taşaklara kadar deliğime dayanmış, iki kuvvetli kol kalçalarımdan tutup kendine çekmiş, önümdeki duvarsa kaçmamı engellemişti

Arkama dönüp baktığımda o kaslı vücudun arkamdaki gölgesi ve içimdeki yarak varken kaçmaya hiç mi hiç niyetim yoktu ama o acı beni öne fırlatmıştı otomatik olarak Daha sonra pompalamaya başladı beni Dibe indikçe o taşaklar nasılda ses çıkartıyordu anlatamam. Bazen yavaş , bazen sert şak şak şak ritimlerle içimde gitti geldi. Sonunda ağzıma akıttı. Ne kadar aktıysa bende yalayıp yuttum. Sonra yarağı tekrar deliğime geçirip hiç çıkmak istemiyorum bu dar sıcacık delikten diyerek içinde bekletti.

Çıkarttığında siki şişmiş, morarmış ve parlıyordu. Biraz elimde tutup oynadım. Gitmem lazım birliğe diyerek acele ile giyindi. Koşarak yanımdan ayrılıp gitti.Salak kafam ne telefonunu almış, nede telefonumu vermiştim Daha sonra 2 ay boyunca her Pazar aynı saatteki otobüse bindim, duraklarda bekledim ama onu bir daha göremedim..

Derler ya umut bu tükenmezmiş diye. Bende buraya yazıyorum. Ey yakışıklı esmer Urfalı eğer bunu okursan bana e mail at. Senle tekrar görüşmek isterim.Tabi ki onu tekrar bulma şansım çok az Ama eminim bu site sayesinde onun gibi yağız, atletik, kaslı genç sikiciler benimle irtibata geçebilir ve onun verdiği tatlı zevkleri bana tekrar yaşatabilir.

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SERAP(ALINTI)

selamlar.ben 26 yaşında bir gencim.her yıl avalıktaki yazlığa gider 3 ay orada tatil yaprdık.yine gitmiştik.yazlık komşumuz mustafa amcalar vardı.1 karı 1 kocaydı.50li yaşlarda idi.bizimkilerle çok samimilerdi.ben çok sıkılıyordum yaşlılarla babama çeşmeye gideyim ben diyordum.mustafa amca dur oğlum almanadan yiğenim gelecek dedi onunla takılırsınız dedi.kendi kendime ne takılacam senin yiğeninle diyordumki birgün mustafa amca arabasının anahtarını uzatarak oğlum yiğenim bugün geliyor sana zahmet olmazsa izmir havaalanından alırmısın dedi.bende izmirde biraz takılırım diye kabul ettim.gelecek kişiye benim numaramı vermiş inince seni arayacak dedi.tamam deyip atladım arabaya soluğu izmirde aldım.kordonda biraz takıldım.sonra telefonum çaldı yurtdışı bir numara arıyordu heralde gelmiş lavuk dedim.açtım ben erkek bekliyordumki karşımda çok hoş bir ses vardı.alo ben serap mustafa amcam beni sizin alacağınızı söylemişti dedi.tamam dedim onun ordan ayrılmamamasını söleyip gaza basıp gittim havaalanına.gelen yolcu terminalinine gelince beni arayan numarayı aradım geldiğimi söyledim.arabanın modeline rengini söyledim tamam gördüm biraz önümdesiniz deyip yürümee başladı bana doğru.dikiz aynasından bir baktım aman allahım oda ne.hemen indim arabadan hızla yanına gittim ben semih dedim.memnun oldum bende serap dedi.20 yaşlarında manken gibi bir kızdı bu.görür görmez vurulmuştum serapa.bagajlarını yükleyip yola çıktık ayvalığa doğru.konuştuk gidene kadar çok etkilemişti beni serap.avalığa gittik serabı teslimettim mustafa amcaya.mustafa amca semih akşama rakı mangal var mutlaka bekliyorum dedi.inşallah mustafa amca dedim eve geçtim.akşam oldu çağırdı bizzat serap bahçeye gelerek.üzerinde siyah bir tayt üstündede beyaz bir tişört varı.bakmaya kıyılmayacak kadar güzel bir kızdı.kesin böyle güzel bir kızın sevgilisi var diyordum kendi kendime.bizimkilerle beraber gittik hepberaber babamlar rakı içiyor biz serapla bira içiyoruz sohbet muhabbet çok iyiydi.serapta bana yakınlık gösteriyordu işin doğrusu.mustafa amca oğlum al anahtarı yarın serapı gezdir edremite akçaya götür gezdir kızı diyordu.biz serapla annemlerden uzaklaşmış bahçenin diğer tarafında sohbet ediyorduk.dayanamayıp sevgilisi olup olmadığını sordum.oda yok dedi.niye sordun dedi.bende cesaretle ben galiba sana aşık oldum dedim.gülerek yapma canım ya dedi.bozulmuştum ben koluma girerek tamam şaka yaptım dedi.bende sana karşı birşeyler hissediyorum ama çok erken daha bugün tanıştık dedi.bende haklısın deyip kapattım konuyu.kolumdan tutarak beni teselli etmeye çalıştım.ertesi gün mustafa amcanın arabası ile edremit akçay bandırma gezdik.akşama döndük bende anahtarı götürdüm mustafa amcaya mustafa amca anahtar sende kalsın senin içinde mahsuru yoksa yarında izmire doğru götür benim kızımı dedi.olur mustafa amca dedim.otur gel dediler.bira açıp içtik serapla yanyana.ben artık hiç o konulara girmiyordum.ertesi günde izmirde gezdik serapla.ogünden sonra serapla 2 gün hiç görüşmedik.3.gün kapı çaldı annem açtı bana bağırarak oğlum gel serap seni çağırıyor dedi.tamam bahçeye geçsin geliyorum dedim.üzerime birşeyler giyip yanına gittim.nbr dedim.iyidir sen ne yapıyorsun kaçak dedi.yoksun 2 gündür dedi.evdeydim çıkmadım dedim.oda biliyorum benden kaçıyorsun dedim.ona kaçıyor demiyelimde seni görmeye dayanamıyor diyelim dedim.bu laflar üzerine oda duygusallaştı.bir süre elimi tuttu.ondan sonra bu akşam beni dışarı çıkarsana ben amcamdan izin aldım dedi.bende buralarda gece hayatı canlı değildir dedim.oda olsun yanımda sen ol yeter dedi.gözlerine baktım gözlerinin içi gülüyordu.bu iş olmuştu galiba oda benden hoşlanıyordu.ciddimisin sen dedim gözlerimden belli olmuyormu ilk defa aşık oldum diyordu.içimden ona sarılıp bırakmamak geliyordu ama kimsenin görmemesi lazımdı.akşam oldu ben bu sefer kendi arabamı hazırlayıp serapı beklerken o geldi.mini bir etek askılı bir tişört giymişti ve mükemmel görünüordu.saçlarınıda topuz yapmıştı.bir ara muhabbet ederken topuz saçlı kızlardan çok hoşlandığımı söylemiştim.kulağına fıstık gibi olmuşsun dedim oda sende süpersin dedi.arabaya binip biraz turladık ayvalıkta.sonra deniz kenarında aşıklar tepesine çektim arabayı.biralarımızı içmeye başladık.müziğinde etkisiyle sarılıp öpüşmeye başlamıştık.öpmeye doyamıyordum serabı.fazla ileri gitmedik.biraz daha oturup sonra eve gittik.bizmkiler program yapmışlar tekne ile ege turuna çıkacaklar.serap beni deniz tutuyor siz gidin amca dedi bende serap alnız kalmsın dedim.bizimkileri gönderip evde yalnız kaldık.birlikte kahvaltı yaptık.artık sevgili gibi takılıyor el ele dudak dudağaydık.evin bu boşluğunu değerlendirmek istiordum.ama serabıda ürkütmemek kırmamak istiyordum.serap ee bizimkiler yok bugün artık beni eve atarsın dedi.ağzımdaki çayı püskürterek gülmeye başladım kızım vallaha kalbimi okuyorsun dedim hadi o zaman yukarı çıkalım dedi.elele çıktık yukarı.benim odama girer girmez yapıştırdık dudaklarımızı deliler gibi öpüşüyorduk.serap üzerindeki tişörtü ve altındaki taytı çıkartmış sadece tangası vardı.ben zaten sadece şortla dolaştığımdan çıkarmak kolay olmuştu.serapı yatağa yatırıp üzerine uzandım.dudaklarından başlayarak boynuna gögüslerine oradanda amcığına indim.dilimle sikiyordum adeta serapı.sarsıla sarsıla boşaldı serap.hadi sıra bende deyip benim ona yaptıklarımın aynısını yaptı.dudaklarımdan başlayıp sikimde son buldu öpüp yalamaları.boşalıyorum çıkart dediğimde hiç umrunda olmadan menilerimi ağzına boşalttığında birkere daha aşık oldum serapa.biraz dinlendik yatakta serapa ona sahip olmak istediğimi söyledim.itiraz etmeden yattı altıma bacaklarını ayırdı sikimi biraz sürttürerek girdim amcığına.uzun sürdü sikmeme 10 dakika falan pompaladım sonra içine boşalmadan çıkardım.çarşaf serapın kızlığıyla kan olmuştu.serap yan dönerek sessizce ağlamaya başladı.ona sımsıkı sarılarak onu asla bırakmayacağımı söyledim.sarılıp uyuduk 1 saat kadar.ertesi gün anneme seraptan çok hoşlandığımı onunla evlenmek istediğimi söyledim.o babama babamda mustafa amcaya açmış konuyu.almanyayı aramışlar anne babasıyla görüşmüşler eğer serap istiyorsa sende uygun buluyorsan olur demişler.mustafa amcada düzgün bir aile efendi bir çocuk demiş bizim iş oldu.almanyadan geldiler nişan düğün birarada yaptık evlendik serapla.şimdi ankarada yaşıyoruz ne sikişmeye doyduk nede birbirimize.

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Halam Nedeniyle Travesti Oldum

Size anlatacaklarım tamamen gerçektir. Ben şu anda 19 yaşındayım ve hayatımı kadın kıyafetleri giyerek aynen bir kadın gibi geçiriyorum. Böyle hissetmeme sebep halamdır. Ben ufakken annemle babam hollandaya işçi olarak çalışmaya gitmişler. Beni babanneannemle halamın yanına bırakmışlar. Babannem ölünce beni

halam bakmaya başladı. İkimizin güzel bir yaşantısı vardı. Ben okula .

gidiyor oda bana bakıyordu. Halam bayanlara elbise dikip eve katkıda bulunurdu. Bazen elbiseleri bana giydirip prova yapardı. Bu benimde çok hoşuma giderdi. Bir gece banyo yapmıştım halamdan temiz çamaşır istedim oda bana temiz çamaşırım ve pijamam kalmadığını istersem aynı çamaşırları giymemi söyledi. Bende bundan nefret ettiğimi söyledim. O zaman benim çamaşırlarımdan .

vereyim yarın yıkayınca değiştirirsin dedi. Bende kabul etmek zorunda kaldım. O zamanlar 15 yaşındaydım. Halam selma ise 27 yaşındaydı. Bana

kendi kilotlarından birini ve gecelik verdi bende giydim. İçim bir hoş olmuştu. O gece aynı bir kız gibi olmuştum. Ondan sonra halam olmadığı zamanlar onıun kıyafetlerini giyiyordum. En çokta kilotlu çoraplara ilgim vardı. İncecik çorapların bacaklarıma dokunması beni çıldırtıyodu sikim

kalkıyordu müthiş keyif alıyordum. Yine halamın evde olmadığı bir gün onun kıyafetlerini giymiştim. Halam o gece eve gelemeyecek bir arkadaşında kalacağını telefonla söylemişti. Ben de evde rahat rahat kıyafetleri deniyordum. Ben bu kıyafetler içersinde uyuya kalmışım. Gece birinin beni dürtmesiyle .

uyandım. Selma karşımda duruyordu. Bana öylece hayretler içersinde bakıyordu. Çok utanmış ve korkmuştum. Ne yapacağımı bilmeden ağlamaya başladım. Bundan çok

zevk aldığımı elimde olmadan giydiğimi. Kendime hakim olamadığımı içimde bir şeylerin beni zorladığını anlattım. Evde kadın gibi giyinip…Bunların bana çamaşırını verdiği geceden sonra başladığını anlattım. Bu olayları aileme anlatmaması için yalvardım. O da bana sarılarak ağladı ve bütün bunlara sebep

benim hep benim yüzünden oldu, sana prova için kıyafet ve o gece sana çamaşırımı giydirmemeliydim. Ama olan oldu. Bakalım bundan sonra ne yapacağız dedi. Evde istersem onun yanında da kıyafetlerini giyebileceğini ama dışarıya belli etmememi söyledi. O günden sonra evde .

kadın gibi giyinip dolaşıyordum. Artık çok daha samimi olmuştuk. Beraber ağda, makyaj yapıyorduk. Çarşıdan bana ve ona yeni kıyafetler, çamaşırlar ayakkabılar almıştık. Ben hafta içi okula gidiyor, okulda eve gelince hemen giyiniyor makyaj yapıyordum. Geceleri beraber yatıyorduk. En sevdiğim ise hafta sonlarıydı. Cuma okuldan eve gelince hemen üstümü değişiyor, oje sürüyor makyaj yapıyordum. Bazı geceler sinemaya bile gidiyorduk ama ben tam

kadın gibi giyinemiyordum o zaman daha çok feminen kıyafetler giyiyordum. Yine bir cuma günü öğretmenimiz olmadığı için eve erken

gelmiştim. Bu benim için bulunmaz bir fırsattı. Kendi anahtarımla kapıyı açarak eve girdim. Halamın kapısı kapalıydı. Uyuyordur diye rahatsız etmedim.

Odama geçerek kıyefetlerimi giydim, maksadım tv seyredip halamın uyanmasını beklemekti. Fakat halamın odasından sesler gelmeye başlamıştı. Merak edip dinlemeye başladım.

İçerden halamın sesiyle bir erkek sesi geliyordu. Demek ki halam bir erkekle beraberdi ve sevişiyordu. Kendime hakim olamadım ve kapıyı

açtım. Halam daha önce görmediğim bir erkekle sevişiyordu. Onlarda beni .

görmüşlerdi. Halam beni gösterek engin bu sana bahsettiğim yeğenim deniz dedi. Engin beni görünce şaşırmıştı. Ben siz işinize bakın dedim ben çıkıyorum dedim ama halam gel sen de katıl bize

nasıl olsa bir gün olacak bari yabancıya gitmesin dedi. Engin yavaş yavaş…Sonra engin elimden tutup beni yatağa çekti. Selma dudaklarıma yapışıp beni öpmeye başladı. Engin bacaklarımı ve kalçalarımı okşamaya başladı. Çok zevk alıyordum. Selma sikimi dışarı çıkartarak emmeye başladı. Engin

ise ağzıma sikini vererek yalattırıyordu. Çok güzeldi. Halam arka deliğime parmağını sokmaya başladı. Canım yanıyordu bunun üzerine krem sürdü. Sonra engin beni domalttı ve arkama sikini dayadı. Halanm ise amını ağzına dayadı. Engin yavaş yavaş sikini götüme sokmaya başladı. Canım

acıyordu fakat selmanın amı ağzıma yapışık olduğu için bağıramıyordum. Engin son bir hamleyle sikini sonuna kadar soktu. Ve de öylece bekledi. Artık geri dönüş yoktu bu acıya dayanacaktım. Ama acı yavaş yavaş yerini zevke bıraktı ve enginde git gele başladı. .

Halamda benim sikimi yalıyor aynı zamanda bana amını yalatıyordu. Artık canım yanmıyor çok zevk alıyordum. Sik beni, sonuna kadar sok, içimi doldur diye enginne bağırıyordum. Sonunda engin, selma ve ben titreyerek boşaldık. Selma bana dönerek artık tam bir dişi oldun.

Bak erkeğimizi nasıl memnun ettin dedi. Sonra enginee sarılarak uyuduk. Ben ikisinden de önce uyandım. Duş aldım, yeni kıyafetler giydim, ojelerimi sürdüm makyajımı yaptım. Üzerimde siyah tangam, sütyenim body ve mini eteğim, bacaklarımda ise ten rengi parlak çorabım vardı. Siyah yüksek

topuklu ayakkabılarımıda giymiştim. Sonra kahvaltıyı hazırladım. Selma ile engini uyandırdım. Beraberce kahvaltı yaptık. Kahvaltıda masa altından ayağımla enginin sikiyle oynuyordum. Kahvaltı sonrası engin salona geçti ben halamla mutfakta kalmıştım. Halam beni enginin yanına gönderdi. Ben yine enginle öpüşmeye başladım. Engin

yine beni domalttı. Yarağını götüme kremlemeden soktu. Bir yandan sikimlede oynuyordu. Halamda bizi seyredip masturbasyon yapıyordu. 10 dakika kadar sonra engin içime tohumlarını attırdı. Halamda kalkmış sikimi amına sokarak beni ve kendisini boşalttı. O gün ve ertesi günler engin bizi defalarca sikti. Onsuz olamıyorduk. O olmadığı zamanlar vibratörle birbirmizi tatmin ediyorduk. O sene öyle geçti. Ben derslerimde başarısız olmuş beklemeye kalmıştım. Annemler yaz tatiline türkiyeye gelmişlerdi. Beklemeye kaldığımı duyunca kızdılar ama fazla üzerinde durmadılar. Biz selma ile durumu babamlara hiç sezdirmedik

zaten izinleri fazla uzun olmadığından geri döndüler. Halam ise enginle olan ilişkisine devam ediyordu. O sene ben okula gitmeyecek evde

sene sonu sınavlarına hazırlanacaktım. Bu benim için harika bir olaydı. Artık evde rahat rahat giyinip dolaşıyordum. Muhteşem bir kadın olmuştum…Annemler giderken bize epeyce yüklü bir para bırakmışlar, bizde halamla paranın büyük bir kısmını yeni elbiselere ve çamaşırlara harcamıştık. Yani gardrobumuzu yenilemiştik.

Zaten enginde bize sık sık hediye alıyordu. Kış gelmişti. Engin bir akşam bize arkadaşıyla beraber geleceklerini hazırlık yapmamızı istedi. Halam

beni ogece çok güzel giydirdi. Önce protez göğüs taktı sonra siyah bir tanga kilot giydirdi. Tenrengi parlak kilotlu çorap verdi. Zaten tırnaklarım ojeliydi, ağdamıda daha yeni yapmıştık. Sonra çok şuh bir makyaj yaptı. Kafamada koyu kestane bir peruk verdi. Elbise

olarakta bordo strech tek parça bir elbise giydirdi. Sikim belli olmasın diyede ten rengi bir korse giydirmişti. Yüksek topuklu ayakkabılarımıda

giyince muhteşem bir kadın olmuştum. Engin ve arkadaşı o gece saat 21:00 gibi geldiler. Arkadaşı zafer bey 40-45 yaşlarında tam

bir beyefendi idi. Engin bizi tanıştırdı. Bu akşam dışarı çıkalım dedi engin, halam ya bir aksilik olursa diye itiraz etti. Ama engin zafer beyin hatırlı birisi olduğunu başımıza bir şey gelmiyeceğini söyledi. Beraberce dışarı çıktık, zafer beyin arabasıyla idik. Halam

ve engin öne oturmuş arabayı engin kullanıyordu. Ben ise zafer bey ile arkada idim. Adam bana sigara ikram etti. Yakarkende

elimi tuttu. Çok hoş bir duyguydu. Yolda giderken trafik vardı. Zafer bey kolunu omuzuma atmış ve diğer eliylede bacağımı okşuyordu.

Bende boş durmuyor elimle pantolonun üzerinden sikini avuçluyordum. Sonra dışarıda .

yemek yemeği teklif etti zafer bey, ben itiraz ettim. Bu şekilde daha hiç dışarıya çıkmadığımı çekindiğmi söyledim. Onlarda beni kırmadılar araba içine hazır yiyeceklerden aldılar. Saat 11.30 Kadar arabayla gezdik arabada birbirimize oyunlar şakalar yapıyorduk. Zafer bey bize çatalcadaki çiftlik evine gitmeyi önerdi. Kabul ettik. Gece 01. 00 Evdeydik. Kapıyı .

kahya açtı. Evin kaloriferi yanmış ve sıcacıktı. Zafer bey bizlere birer kadeh içki ikram etti. Sonra bana dönerek üşümüşsündür gel

ayaklarına masaj yapayım dedi. Kırmadım ayaklarıma masaj aypmaya başladı. Ayakkabılarımı çıkardı yere oturarak çoraplı ve ojeli ayaklarımı ovuyordu yalıyordu. İyice

gevşemiştim. Bende boşte kalan ayağımla sikine masaj yapmaya başladım. Sonra zafer bey daha yalayarak daha yukarılara çıktı. Kilodumun üzerinden sikimi yalamaya ısırmaya başladı. Nihayet çorabımı ve kilodumu sıyırarak sikimi dışarı çıkardı. Onuda yaladı emdi kaldırdı. Zaten kalkınca 5-6 cm oluyordu. götüme parmağını sokarak alıştırdı. Artık ben kendime hakim olamıyordum bende onun sikini dışarı çıkararak yalamaya başladım. Çok büyüktü 20 cm

uzunluğunda 4cm kalınlığında idi. Halam müdahele etti hepsini alabilecekmisin bir yerin yırtılmasın sonra kız dedi. Selma paniklemişti hemen çantasından krem çıkartıp götüme sürdü. Ben arkamı zafer beye dönmüştüm. O da sikini halamın nezaretinde götüme sokmaya başladı. Zorlanıyordum canım

yanıyordu ama devam ettim. Kafası girmişti beynim zonklamaya başlamıştı. Zafer .

bey sert bir hamleyle sikini sonuna kadar soktu. Bağırıyordum ama nafile. Kaçmaya çalışıyordum fakat ne mümkün. Çoraplarım kilodum hep yırtılmıştı. Sonra yavaş yavaş pompalamaya başladı alışmıştım. Zevklenmeye başlamıştım. Artık git

geller hızlanmıştı. Benimde aldığım zevk daha artmıştı. Beni öylece 15-20 dakika sikti. Ben 2 kere boşalmama rağmen o kendini tutuyordu. .

Bu arada halamıda engin sikiyordu. Hala yeğen zevklerin doruğuna tırmanıyorduk. Sonunda büyük bir haşmetle zafer bey içime boşaldı. İkimizde rahatlamıştık

engine dönerek gerçekten çok iyiydi verdğim paraya değdi dedi. Şok olmuştum engin beni satmıştı. Sonra içeri gitti elinde gecelik jartiyer ve çorapla geri geldi. Bunları giy seni sabaha kadar sikicem dedi. Bende halamın ısrarıyla giyindim. Sonra beni kucaklayıp yatak odasına

götürdü. Ellerimden yatağa kelepçeledi. O gece sabaha kadar canı isteyince beni sikti. aslında benim için bulunmaz fırsattı.

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Ben Karım ve Bir Başkası 1
Yaklaşık bir ay önce yine bir hafta sonu, akşam olmuş, karım salona gelecek, iş çıkışı beraber dışarıda yemek yiyecektik. Aynı spor salonunda yıllardır çalışıyordum, insan ister istemez gelenleri tanımaya başlıyor. Soyunma odasının oradan geçiyorken karımın geldiğini ve girişte sohbet ettiğini gördüm. Otuz-otuz bir yaşlarında yakışıklı bir adam vardı. Birlikte gülüyorlarken yanlarına vardım. Şahsen tanışmasak da yüzlerimiz birbirine alışmıştı. Son derece kaslı, sarışın, yakışıklı, muhtemelen salonun en göze çarpan adamıydı. Kas yığını bir adamdan bahsetmiyorum, yağsız fit bi vücudu vardı.
“Merhaba” dedim. “Aşkım, bu Burak tanışıyor musunuz?”
“Sayılır” dedim elimi uzatırken.
“Evet, sayılır.” dedi. “Bayanın nesi oluyorsunuz?”
“Karım.”
“Şanslı adamsın.”
“Tabii.” dedim. Karım, uzun, kahverengi saçlarını açmış, üzerine siyah kolsuz bir jarse, altında gri askılı bir atlet, siyah bir tayt giymişti, büyük göğüsleri vardı, çekici bir kadındı ama yine de böyle bir şey duymayı beklemiyordum.
“Hadi akşam yemeğine” dedi karım. Görüşürüz deyip kapıdan çıkarken Burak’ın karımın kalçalarını dikizlerken aletini düzelttiğini fark ettim.
“Adama bak dünyadaki son kadın senmişsin gibi izliyor.”
“Yapma, adam baya baya yakışıklı istese bir sürü kadın tavlayabilir.”
“Sen hariç.” dedim.
Yemek güzel geçti en azından Burak’tan bahsetmedik. Ertesi gün salonda yine Burak’la karşılaştım, başımı sallayarak selam verdim ve işe başladım. Eve gitmeden önce soyunma odasına gidip bir havlu aldım üzerime ve saunaya girdim. Benden başka kimse yoktu, kafamı yaslayıp sıcağı arttırdım.
Birkaç dakika sonra kapı açıldı ve Burak gelip tam karşıma oturdu. Yürürken tuttuğu havlusunu oturduğunda kenara koydu. Bacak arasına bakmadan edemedim. Yarrağı kalkmamış haliyle 19-20 cm vardı ve kalındı da. Bakmamaya çalışsam da elimde değildi.
“Dün karınla tanıştık biliyorsun, güzeldi.”
“Evet, teşekkür ederim.”
“Güzel bi kadın, özellikle göğüsleri.”
Ne diyeceğimi bilemedim. “Evet… sağol.”
Yarrağını sıvazlayarak, “O taytını yarrağımı soka soka yırtmak isterdim hele o atletinin sıkıştırdığı göğüslerini.” duymamaya çalıştım. Daha dün tanıştık bu cesareti nereden alıyordu?
“Sıkıyor muyum?”
“Karımla ilgili böyle konuşmanı kastediyorsan”
“Hayır, böyle çıplak olmamdan bahsediyorum. Benim yarrağıma bakıp duruyorsun.”
“Bakmıyorum.”
“İstiyorsan bakabilirsin benim için fark etmiyor.”
Sanki zorundaymışım gibi tekrar baktım.
“Kalktığı zaman 5-6 cm daha büyüyor.”
“Fark ettim.”
“Karın amını tıraş ediyor mu? Adı neydi karının? Tıraş ediyor mu amını?”
“Seni ilgilendirmiyor.”
“Sikin kalktı dimi?”
“Hayır” diye yalan söyledim. Havluyla dizlerimi kapatıyordum.
“İnanmıyorum ellerini kaldırsana.”
Gitmeliydim ama gidemedim.
“Yarrağıma bakakaldığın için mi zorlanıyorsun yoksa karından bahsettiğim için mi? Karından bahsetmem hoşuna gitti sanırım.”
Gitmek için ayağa kalktım.
“Yarın bu saatte yine burada ol!” dedi. Ayrıldım, hızlı bir duş alıp giyindikten sonra eve vardım. Karımı öptükten sonra yatağa götürüp sikmeye başladım, hiç boşalmadığım kadar boşaldım. Ama gece olunca bir türlü uyku tutmadı.
Ertesi gün salona gitmemeye karar verdim. Sikim bütün gün kalkık durumdaydı, karımı ve onu düşünüp duruyordum. Sonra dayanamayıp salona tekrar gittim.
Burak ağırlık çalışıyordu. İçeri geçtim, saate bakıp duruyordum. Vakit geldiğinde soyunma odasına oradan da saunaya geçtim, birkaç dakika sonra o geldi. Benim salonda olduğumu görmemişti sanırım.
“Geleceğini biliyordum.”
Cevap vermedim.
“Belki biraz hızlı başladım bilmiyorum. Ama aslında, çiftleri birbirine daha yakın hale getiriyor. Yani karını siktiğimde paylaşacak bir sürü şey bulacaksınız. Ne diyorsun hazır mısın karını sikmeme?”
“Karım beni aldatmaz” diyerek tersledim.
“Diyelim ki o bana evet dedi sen ne diyeceksin?”
“Saçmalık” dedim yerimden kalkarak.
Gülerek, “Hemen kaçıyorsun. Yarın yine gel, bu kez karının güzel bi tangasını bulup getir bana şu şeffaf plastik torbalara koy.” dedi.
Eğilerek sikimin kalktığını gizlemeye çalıştım.
Akşam eve geldim, yine azmıştım ama bu kez karımın başı ağrıdığından banyoda devam ettim. Patlamadan önce karım kapıya vurunca boşalamadan çıkmak zorunda kaldım. Sabahı zor ettim, karım işe gitmek için hazırlanırken ben hala uyanıktım. O ayrıldıktan sonra, banyodaki kirlilerden pembe bi tanga bulup yanıma aldım. Bunu neden yaptığımı da bilmiyordum. Akşam spor salonuna gittim, Burak beni görüp,
“Paket yanında mı? Dediğim şeyi yaptın mı?” diye sordu.
“Çantamda” dedim.
“20 dakika sonra soyunma odasına gel. Saunaya geçip konuşuruz.”
Dediği gibi yaptım. Soyunma odasında paketi çıkartıp ona verdim o da kendi çantasına attı. Sonra soyundum, bir havlu sarınıp saunaya girdim. Bu kez yalnız değildik, Burak yanıma oturdu ve diğer adam gidene kadar bekledik. Adam gittikten sonra havlusunu kaldırıp omzuna aldı ve karşıya oturdu.
“Dediklerimi yapıp karının tangasını getirdin, güzel. Artık aradan çekilmeye, karını sikmemi istemeye, yarrağımın karına girişini izlemeye hazırsın.”
Cevap vermedim. Küçük bir kâğıt çıkarttı,
“Fazla kalamayacağım, yarın burada değil benim evimde buluşuyoruz, adres burada.” dedi.
Kâğıdı aldım.
“Saat 6’da, gecikme.”
Ertesi gün 6’ya 5 kala büyük bir apartmana geldim. Zillere bakıyordum o ara kapıcı gelip kimi aradığımı sordu, söylediğimde yüzünde bi gülümsemeyle 7. kat olduğunu söyledi. Asansöre bindim ve ineceğim kata basıp beklemeye başladım. Kapı açıldığında Burak’ın kapısının da açık olduğunu ve gelmemi işaret ettiğini gördüm. Dizlerinin yarısına kadar beyaz bir bornoz giyiyordu. “Buzdolabından kendine bira al ve bana da bir tane getir.” dedi.
Evi çok güzeldi. Temiz, modern bir görünümü vardı ve zevk sahibi olduğu açıktı. İki bira aldım ve büyük ekran televizyonunun önündeki kanepeye oturdum. Odaya girdi ve biralardan birini aldı. Karşımdaki sandalyeye oturdu ve geri yaslandı. Ona bakarken yarrağını, içimdeki artan saplantıya konu olan nesneyi tam karşımda buldum. Gerinerek elindeki kumandayla bir video açtı.
Salondan tanıdığım başka bir çift vardı videoda. Kadın, Burak’ın omuzlarına ellerini atmış onu öperken, ayaklarından birini kaldırmış kocası ayakkabısının bağcıklarını çözüyordu. Adamın karısı Burak’ın gömleğinin düğmelerini çözerken kocası da onun kısa jüponunu indirdi. Sonra karısı sütyenini çıkartıp kocasına verdi ve arkasını işaret etti. O Burak’la öpüşürken kocası kadının göt deliğini yalıyordu. Sonra kadın eğilip Burak’ın yarrağını ağzına almaya çalıştığında Burak’ın adama karısını sehpaya yatırmasını ve amını onun için açık tutmasını söylediğini duydum. Adam karısını sehpaya yatırdıktan sonra Burak’ın yarrağını karısının amına yerleştirdi. Eğilip yalayacakken, Burak adamın saçından tutup işini bitirene kadar kenarda seyretmesini söyledi.
“Yüzlerini görüyor musun? Yarrağıma dokunmalarının onlara nasıl zevk verdiğini. Senin karın da buna bayılacak. Önümde diz çökecek, onu siktikten sonra eğer muamelesi hoşuma giderse, numarasını alıp onu istediğim zaman arayıp istediğim kadar sikeceğim.”
“Hayır” dedim.
Gözüm yine ekrana gitti. Burak damarlı yarrağını kadına sokuyor kadın da kocasının saçından tutarak destek alıyordu.
Tekrar Burak’ın oturduğu yere baktım ama orada yoktu. Nereye gittiğine bakmak için başımı çevirdim elinde karımın tangasıyla gelip bornozu çıkartıp ikisini birlikte kenara koydu. Sonra bir ayağını sehpaya atıp elini uzattı. Elini tuttuğumda tek bir kelime etmeden beni kendisine çekip omuzlarıma bastırırken o damarlı yarrağını ağzıma sokup pompalamaya başladı. Tuzlu bir tadı vardı. Başımdan tutup yarrağını yalatırken kibarca ama emrederek,
“Karını sikmeme izin verecek misin?” dedi. Pompaya devam ediyordu.
“Tabii… elbette, sen nasıl istersen.” dedim. Küloduma akıtıyordum.
“Güzel.” dedi ve yüzüme boşaldı, dizlerimin üzerinde ona bakıyordum. Parmağıyla omuzlarıma sıçramış olan dölünden bir parça alıp ağzıma verdi. Sonra karımın tangasını alıp yarrağını sildi ve giy dedi. Pantolonumu ve külodumu çıkartıp karımın tangasını giydim zorlanarak. Kıçımı tutup tokatladıktan sonra yine giyin dedi. Pantolonumu giyip külodumu elime aldım.
“Senin gibi o da tamam diyene kadar onu sikmeyeceğim. Senin bu videonu da yine onu sikmeden açığa çıkartacak değilim.” dedi. Menileri boğazımdan aşağı inip de ben yutkunmaya çalışırken ne dediğini bir kez daha düşündüm. Benim de kaydedileceğim aklımın ucundan bile geçmemişti. Mutfağa gidip elinde çeşitli adreslerin yazılı olduğu bir kâğıtla geldi.
“Karına bunu ver vee ona sana ne istiyorsa yapabileceğini söyle, selamlarımı iletmeyi de unutma.”
Kâğıdı aldım.
“Şimdi ayrıl.”

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