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A month had gone by before I saw Marcia again, I bumped into her at the grocery store. I saw her pushing a cart down an aisle, she was wearing a very short skirt revealing her sexy legs. I could not resist and quietly walked up behind her, reached under her skirt and rubbed her ass. Not surprising, her ass cheeks were bare and I quickly slipped a finger between her ass cheeks touching her sweet rosebud. She did not flinch but merely turned her head slowly to see who was fondling her ass. When she saw me her face lit up with a big grin saying, “Oh Charlie, it’s so good to see you. It’s especially good to feel your hand on my ass. Where have you been? My pussy has been aching for a good fuck from you.” She turned and gave me a big kiss pressing her tongue into my mouth while also pressing her snatch into my crotch. I was getting a hard on right there in the store.

She released my lips saying, “You make my pussy juice up so quickly Charlie, when can I feel your big hard cock inside me again, my pussy is aching to be fucked again by you!”

She then took a quick glance up and down the aisle and seeing no one, she said, “Give me a quick fingering, I would love to feel some part of you inside me.” I did not want to disappoint her and so quickly moved my hand around and between her legs, I immediately found her wet pussy and slipped my middle finger deep inside her cunt. She thrust her pelvis toward me a couple times and then I pulled my cum coated finger from her pussy.

I raised my hand to my mouth and sucked on my finger as I winked at her. She said, “How do I taste?”

“Great as always! I love the smell and taste of your juices Marcia, you are the hottest slut I have ever known. Lets find someplace close by and get it on baby, I could really use a hot fuck right now.”

Marcia said, “We can use the Produce Manager’s office, he takes me in there regularly to fuck me and to let me fuck the fruits of his labor, if you know what I mean.”

I looked a little puzzled as she continued, “You know, I fuck his cucumbers, carrots, bananas, celery, any long vegetable he can find. His guys have had contests to see how much fruit and vegetables they can get shoved into my cunt. Many times they have stuffed my pussy with grapes or peeled bananas and then fucked me. What wild times it has been. The last time one of the guys used a whipping cream dispenser and shot my twat full of it before he mounted me. It was a strange feeling but I loved it. You know how I love getting lots of cock meat inside me.”

I nodded yes as we walked toward the swinging doors that lead to the manager’s office. He was not there and so we just barged in. Marcia shut the door and turned giving me a big kiss while she ground her pelvis into mine. I had reached around her ass holding her tight against me, oh she felt so good. She has a great body to hug. I was hard as a rock and while we were lip locked, she reached down unzipping my pants. Once my cock was free, I shuffled back toward the manager’s chair, sat down and pulled Marcia onto my lap. She raised her skirt and leg as she straddled me and plunged her pussy immediately done onto my hard cock. I was totally inside her to the hilt on the first plunge.

She let out a loud moan saying, “Ohhhh Charlie, I have missed feeling your cock inside me. Oh baby fuck me good, fuck me hard, give me all your cum, I want it dripping out of my cunt when we are done.” She was grounding her ass into my lap as hard as she could to make sure she was getting maximum penetration. What a slut she is. I reached up to unbutton her blouse and fondled her tits with both hands, I stuck one tit in my mouth and began to suck on it, her nipples were very erect. God I love her tits!

She began to bounce on my lap significantly increasing the intensity of our fucking. We were both sweating as our bodies were meshed together in this small warm office. I was getting close to cuming when she suddenly froze as she experienced her first climax. I was not far behind her and with all the strength I had, I was lunging my pelvis upward in short fast spurts until my rod shot its load up her snatch. I was totally spent in more ways than one. She just remained slumped on my lap, but wiggled her pussy all around like she wanted more action. It felt so good and she was so wet, but I was exhausted for the moment.

As she continued her hip action I said, “You still wanting more action baby?”

“You know me, I never want to quit. I like to fuck 24/7’s.”

I then asked her is she had ever fucked all day and night for a week. She perked up saying, “Almost. I’ll have to tell you about my latest sexual adventure. Two weeks ago on Thursday evening, my hubby got a call from an old friend who was in town with his buddies on a motorcycle holiday. They wanted to know where they could get some hot action and my hubby offered me to them and before I knew it, I was dressed in a very short leather skirt, with high heels and a tight blouse and being ushered off to meet the boys. I was excited but did not realize arnavutköy escort what I was getting into. There were 21 guys on their bikes in town for a good time and as it turned out, for three days and nights, I was to be their fuck toy. It was the greatest, they treated me like a real slut whore, made me fuck them almost constantly including the pizza delivery guys, the service station guys and a couple of other guys that I guess were just handy. I was even fucked many times while I slept.”

“What did you say? How many guys and for how long?”

“There were 21 guys with bikes, I think three pizza delivery boys, make that six guys, three guys came the last time to deliver the pizza and get some hot ass; five guys at the service station and two other guys. Oh I forgot, and one trucker. That makes a total of 35 different cocks that I fucked for over 72 hours. I figured that I got fucked well over a hundred times, more like 200 times I guess. They fucked me every way one could think of and I had many many double and triple fucks. I don’t think I spent any time at all where I didn’t have a cock either in my ass, pussy, or mouth or at least in my hand stroking some guy off. It was awesome. I licked and ate their cocks and ass, sucked their balls, and most of them were not very clean. It was great, I love the smell of a sweaty man. And speaking of sweaty men, I think that eating your sweaty ass right now Charlie, would be in order.” She raised up off my lap with my cock making a little popping sound as it pulled free of her cunt. She remained above me for a second as we both watched cum drip from her pussy lips.

I took advantage and fondled her tits while she remained hunched over my lap. Just then the door opened and in walked the produce manager. Marcia looked over her shoulder and said, “Hi Billy. I hope you don’t mind us using your office. I just ran into Charlie in the store and could not wait to get home to fuck him.”

Billy and I nodded at each other as he spoke, “Well, it’s OK as long as I get some action sweetie. How about bending over my desk and let my fuck that sweet ass of yours.”

Marcia responded saying, “You know how I like having you fuck me in the ass Billy. But let me get in a position so I can lick Charlie’s smelly ass while you fuck me in my ass.”

Marcia stood up, removed her skirt and blouse and leaned over Bill’s desk with her face near the edge. She said, “OK guys, I ready for some hot action. My ass is ready to be fucked by you Billy, and Charlie, get your ass over here next to the desk so I can lick you.”

Billy dropped his trousers and got between Marcia’s spread legs and proceeded to press his hard cock against her asshole. She looked back at him saying, “Honey, you need to lube up both my ass and your cock with some of Charlie’s cum that is dripping out of my pussy, OK. Just plunge your big wonderful cock into my cunt and get it all coated with our cum. Then get that jelly you have in the top draw and lube my asshole so you can penetrate your favorite hole in me.”

She looked over at me saying, “Billy just loves my ass, he fucks my ass most every time we fuck. He also likes to shove anything long and hard up my ass, don’t your Billy boy?”

Billy just nodded yes as he was busy lubing up her ass by running his middle finger in and out of her asshole while also squirting the jell on her. She was now laying on her back on his desk holding her legs wide apart giving Billy easy access to her butt. She continued, “Two days ago, I came here just before the store closed and didn’t get home until two in the morning. Billy and his boys had me in the produce section fucking me in every position you could imagine and then after they each had a turn or two fucking me, I sucked their cocks or eat their sweaty asses for at least a half hour. Billy then had me lie on a cart with my legs spread and my knees pulled up next to my ears. They took turns fucking me with cucumbers, bananas, sausages, bread sticks, and anything else they could find that would fit in my pussy or asshole. I must have had three or four more orgasms doing this. It was awesome and they also took some pictures of me being fucked with produce and put them on the internet.”

She paused, closed her eyes saying, “Ohhhhh Billy, I like how you are playing with my asshole right now, it feels so good baby, now just get your cock inside me, I love having you fuck in the ass.”

Billy had her adjust her ass a little so he could get his cock between her buns and then without much ceremony, he shoved his cock into her well lubed asshole. She moaned and grimaced a little as the head of Billy’s cock entered her anal opening. Her expression changed to a big smile when Billy’s cock slid all the way inside her ass with his balls resting on her buns. “Oh Billy, fuck me good, fill my ass with your cum and then let me eat you, you big fucking stud. I love tasting your cock after its been in my ass. Now Charlie get over here and let me eat your ass escort istanbul while Billy fucks me. I love threesomes.”

I got myself in position so Marcia was able to reach my ass with her tongue. I was really enjoying Marcia as she was licking me while looking over my shoulder watching Billy fuck her in the ass. Suddenly her face was shoved tight against my ass as Billy began ramming his cock deep inside her ass. He was like an animal, he just began to ram her hard and fast while grunting the whole time. Marcia had her lips sealed tight against my asshole using her tongue to probe me while Billy was filling your bowels with cum. God I was hard again and so I started to masturbate. Marcia took notice of me stroking my cock and immediately reached up between my legs to do the stroking herself. I just her do her thing, stroke me off while eating my ass. Within minutes I was spewing cum directly on the floor in front of me while Billy was still filling her ass with his cum. Marcia’s tongue probing my ass was giving me fantastic sensations that must have really stirred my balls because I really unloaded a lot of cum on the floor and it had only been about a half hour since I had fucked her pussy. She has a great mouth for sex, whether is sucking ones cock, balls or ass. She is also a great kisser.

As Marcia released her hold of my cock, I straightened up noticing that Billy had removed his cock from her ass and had sat down in his desk chair. Billy had obviously put a lot of energy into fucking her ass, his brow was covered with beads of sweat and he was still breathing rather hard. Marcia scooted to the middle of Billy’s desk with her legs propped up and widely spread. I had backed up and sat on the edge of Billy’s credenza, my legs felt very weak. Both Billy and I enjoyed seeing Marcia sit there fully exposing herself to us. Billy said, “Marcia I still get a lot of pleasure just looking at your sexy body, love your pussy and ass. Spread those pussy lips a little for us.”

Marcia reached down between her legs and pulled her cunt lips apart exposing the pink insides of her pussy. Cum immediately began to ooze out of her hole, it was my cum from our earlier fuck. She teasingly fingered herself playing with her clit giving out little squeals each time she touched her hot spot. She then forced four of her fingers deep up into her cunt and then leaned back on the desk as she was literally fucking herself with her hand. She then pulled her fingers free and stuck them in her mouth moaning with delight. With her hips rolled back we could see cum dripping out of her asshole from Billy’s fucking her in the butt.

Billy said, “Marcia get over her and clean off my cock. Then I want you to lick my desk clean, you cunt whore slut. You are a nasty hot cock sucking ass licking slut. Then I want you to clean up the cum your friend dumped on the floor, and I want my floor clean, OK! Now get your ass over here.” Marcia jumped off the desk getting down on her knees in front of Billy as she took his cock into her mouth that had just been in her ass. She deep throated him before she began licking his cock clean. She reached over stroking my dick again as she clean off Billy’s. She had him raise his legs so she could wiggle her tongue down his crack toward his tight ass. He wiggled his butt letting her lick his asshole. Shit, she is one nasty slut!

When she finished cleaning off Billy’s cock, she turned and licked all the cum that had leaked out of her cunt and ass from off the desktop. She took long slow licks across the surface of his desk, never taking her eye off either Billy or me. At one point as she was provocatively leaning over licking the desk, Billy reached between her legs first rubbing her ass and then fingering her pussy. I reached over and fondled her tits, pinching her nipples until they were getting very erect. She turned her head toward Billy saying, “Are you going to fuck me again, please? I want to be fucked some more; I want more cock in me and to be fucked over and over again, please, please!”

“No I’m not going to fuck you again, but maybe I can get one of my guys up here to diddle your pussy.”

“Oh yes, please do. I want some more fucking, the more the better.” Billy looked out his window and then wrapped on it motioning to some one to come in. Within seconds the door opened and in walked two guys.

As soon as they spotted Marcia totally naked leaning over the desk with me fondling her tits and Billy fingering her cunt, the first guy had a big smile saying, “Oh baby, you back again for some hot fucking. Wow, I remember how hot your pussy is and how you like to eat cum.”

He then looked over at his boss saying, “Is this why you wanted us in here, to fuck Marcia again?”

“Yea, you guys have been working real hard today. Just think of her as your weekly bonus,” was Billy’s response while laughing.

Marcia looked at the guys, raised up to give them a good view of her bare tits that I had let go of saying, “Come on guys, get around here, sefaköy escort drop your pants and plant your big cock inside my dripping pussy. I want lots of cock today, so fuck me good, give me your juice, fill my cunt with your sperm.”

The first guy wasted no time and was behind her with his hard dick in his hand pointing it at the opening of her pussy. He very unceremoniously shoved his dick to the hilt. Marcia grimaced a little but only briefly as he began to pound her pussy. She matched his thrusts with her own to get maximum penetration. She was egging him on saying, “Yea sweet heart, fuck me good, ram your cock in me, give me your best shot, shoot me full of your sperm, your juicy hot cum, I want to feel you cum running down my leg when you are done. Yea, that’s it fuck me hard, fuck me good. Shit I love getting fucked like this, do me good.” He continued until he shot his wad deep in her cunt. Marcia looked as though she was having a continuous climax as he was fucking her.

As soon as he was done fucking her, the second guy was right there to take his place. He had a shorter cock but it was much bigger in girth, it was rather short and stubby. He was having trouble at first in getting his cock inside her pussy as she just looked back at him saying, “Shit, get that cock of yours in me you big stud, get that stubby cock inside my cunt and give me your load of semen. Shove it in me real hard, yea, that’s it, ram it in me. Oh yes, yes, I feel you inside me, now fuck my brains out, load up my cunt, fuck me good. Oh shit this is great, just the greatest, fuck me good.”

The second guy was ramming Marcia like a machine, fucking her as hard as he could, giving her very hard long and deep thrusts. She was reciprocating by meeting his thrusts with backward motion of her own. They were like a mad thrashing machine. The action was very intense, their bodies were slamming together making very auditable slapping sounds as they each intently worked to get as much penetration of the guy’s cock deep inside her pussy as possible. Marcia suddenly let out a loud scream when she climaxed, it was as loud as I have ever heard her scream. Her screaming must have pushed the guy over the edge as immediately his thrusts stopped and he clinched his buns as he began unloading his spunk deep in her pussy. Wow, this scene was as intense as I have ever witnessed anyone screwing. When done, they were both a sweaty mass of humanity, what a sight, hot sweaty sex.

Billy had gotten dressed and was just watching one of his help finish fucking Marcia. When the action stopped, he reminded Marcia that she still needed to lick the floor clean where she had dripped cum from her first fuck. It was my cum and I was really going to enjoy watching her lick my juices from off the floor. Once the guy removed his cock from her pussy, she straightened up and walked over to where the globs of cum were on the floor. She squatted directly over the spot and began flexing her pussy muscles. More cum began dripping from her cunt from the guy that had just unloaded his juices in her. She stood there for some time milking her pussy as best she could. While squatted, the guy that had just finished fucking her reached down robbed her buns and then stuck his finger up her asshole. She said, “Thanks baby, I love it when guys can’t resist my holes and stick something in them. Yea, yea, finger my ass, it feels so good.”

He fingered her s few more times and when he withdrew his finger, she grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand up to meet her mouth which she opened to received his finger. She sucked on his finger saying, “God I love the taste of cum and ass!” She let go of his and got down on all fours and began licking the floor in long slow licks. With her ass in the air, she looked up at the four of us saying, “Anyone want to take advantage of me in this position and fuck my ass?”

Billy said, “I’ve already had the pleasure sweetie, maybe Charlie here wants another turn at you?”

From all the action I was witnessing, I was definitely hard again. I glanced at the other two guys who motioned me to go for it. so I got behind Marcia, positioned the head of my hard cock at the entrance of her asshole and gave her a little shove. She pushed back and since her anus was partially relaxed from being just recently fucked by Billy, it did not take much effort before I found myself fully inserted in her ass. She looked back at me between licks and said, “Thanks Charlie, I knew you could not resist fucking my asshole. Give me a great ride dude, fuck me hard and deep, you know how I love to fuck.” I took her at her word and fucked her as hard and as deep as I could, I did not hold back at all and was really pounding her ass. She was responding in kind and we had ourselves an intense fuck right there. Shit she has a nice tight asshole, I had forgot how great it was to fuck her in the ass.

When we finished we were both a sweaty as hell. She pulled away with my cock still embedded in her ass. Once my cock popped out of her ass, she whirled around and taking my cock in her mouth. She sucked and licked me a couple of times and then said, “Oh you taste so manly, I love sweaty me especially if that have just fucked my ass.” She lick my balls and along my crack until she was satisfied. I looked up to see all the guys had gotten dressed and were headed out the door.

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“Man, that was one hell of a party,” you think to yourself as you approach your front door. You’ve just arrived back from the party your neighbor Andy threw for your 21st birthday. It was a great night, music, dancing, babes…oh man, babes. But unlucky for you, your normal groove with the ladies got you all of about nowhere with any of them, regardless of birthday status. With a sigh you struggle with your keys and unlock the front door.

You walk in to the sight of two gorgeous girls sitting on a couch in front of you. One has shoulder-length blonde hair that envelopes her head like a golden halo, with piercing green eyes, wearing black eyeliner that makes them pop even more than they already do. The other has wavy jet-black hair that frames a beautiful face from which steel grey eyes peer back at you.

Both are wearing silvery panties, fishnet stockings, and bright red lip stick that accentuates their wide, puffy, cock-sucking lips. The blonde has a black latex corset with matching stiletto heels, and the brunette has a blue silk corset with clear platform heels, both showing an enormous amount of cleavage.

They’re so dressed up and beautiful that you for a moment your brain doesn’t even work. You just stand there, slack jawed, at the two babes sitting on your couch. All of a sudden, it hits you: Who are these people, and how the hell did they get in your house.

“Hello there,” the brunette says to your stunned face, “I’m Nicole, and this is my friend, Jessica.”

“Hi,” the blonde says with a smile, waving her hand through her long golden hair.

“Uh…David…” you say hurriedly, and obviously flustered. “Why, uh…why are you here?”

“Oh, Andy didn’t tell you? We’re the second part of your birthday party.” Nicole says, a smile emerging on her lips.

“It’ll be a great party, won’t it?” Jessica continues. “Just the three of us, alone, but together…” She begins to press up against Jessica and stroke her hair. “That won’t be so bad will it?”

“Well, what were you thinking about doing at this great “party”?”

Jessica begins to sink lower in the couch. She brings up her hand and begins rubbing the front of her panties. “Well, we are just so horny, and we were hoping that you could help us out with that.”

Nicole turns and hugs Jessica from the side, moving her hands up and down her corset. “Don’t you think that my friend Jessica is sexy? Well, I’ll tell you a secret: she’s sexy, and wet.”

“Ooooo, I am wet,” Jessica continues. She stops rubbing her panties for a moment and hooks a finger around the edge. “Do you want to see my pussy? See how wet and hot it is for you?” She slides her finger aside, and reveals a tight, wet cunt that is dripping at the edges from arousal.

“Oh, isn’t maslak escort she just a slut? Jessica just loves getting fucked…and so do I.” Nicole says. “I love a big hard cock, filling up my slippery, tight pussy. It makes me feel hot…and wet…and sticky.”

Jessica slips out of her panties and her bare pussy is exposed, a gleaming with arousal. “Will you fill my cunt with your big cock David? Please? Oh, I need a cock inside of me so bad.” She begins to slide a single finger in and out of her pussy, and it makes a slopping sound every time the finger comes out. “Ooooo, please let that be your big cock…”

“See how horny this little slut is?” Nicole whispers as she reaches for the zipper at the top of Jessica’s corset. Pulling down, she opens the top of the corset and Jessica’s D-cup tits spill out. “Does it turn you on, knowing how much she needs a cock, your cock?” she continues as she begins to knead Jessica’s boobs.

Jessica moans from the stimulation both in her pussy and from Nicole now sucking on her big titties. “Oh yeah…oh…oh…suck on my tits…yes…oh I’m so fucking horny!”

“Mmmm, you like her big titties David?” Nicole asks, pulling away from Jessica. “How about mine?” She pulls down her own zipper and massages her own tits. “You see, I’m horny too, and I love big cock just as much as our little slut Jessica. You want to see?” With that she yanks down her panties as well, and reveals her pussy. “I’m so wet for you…oooo I’m a whore too,” she says as she rubs her clit.

Jessica leans over plants a kiss on Nicole’s lips. They continue passionately for some time, sucking on each other’s lips and tongues. Finally Jessica breaks free and says, “I can’t wait to watch you fuck Nicole and me”

“Oh, and I can’t wait for you to fuck me either…mmmm…fuck my tight little pussy.” Nicole replies. “Then I want you to fuck her pussy so hard, have her cum everywhere. Ohhhh, I can’t take it anymore!” Nicole gets off the couch and crawls, cat-like toward you. Jessica quickly follows, both of them advancing slowly but surely, hips waving side to side, asses high in the air, tits almost touching the floor, hair cascading down around their heads.

They reach you and begin to feel your crotch through your jeans. “Mmmm, it looks like you’re just as excited as us David” Nicole says as she unbuttons your pants. “Oh, I want that cock right now.”

They get your pants down, and your cock springs free, smacking Jessica in the face. “Ohhh, yesssss” she moans. “Give me that cock, it looks so good.” She reaches forward and grabs your cock with one hand, and brushes away her golden hair with the other. She begins stroking up and down, while Nicole looks on hungrily. escort istanbul Jessica takes her tongue and places the tip of it on your head, circling it around and around. Her plump cock-sucker lips quickly follow, as she takes your cock in and out of her warm mouth.

At the same time, Nicole, not to be left out, goes below and begins sucking at your balls, lapping at them with her tongue, and taking them one at a time into her mouth. Jessica continues to suck on your cock, her hand moving more rapidly back and forth, and her mouth sucking on your head, moving along your shaft, her tongue following right along, licking, dabbing, and flicking in and out.

“Do you like having two girls suck on your cock?” Nicole asks rhetorically.

The girls soon switch off, with Nicole sucking at your rod, and Jessica underneath. However, she is clearly getting distracted by Nicole’s fingering with her off hand while she sucks. “Why don’t you take care of that for her?” you order Jessica. Eagerly, she moves underneath Nicole and begins to eat her pussy, licking up and down, sucking on her clit, and tongue fucking her. “Do like having a girl suck your slutty pussy, Nicole?”

“Oh, so much,” she says as rubbing your cock back and forth.

“Shut up, and keep sucking, Slut.”

Nicole gladly does as she is told. “I love the way your cock tastes, David.”

“Get up here, Slut.” you say to Jessica. “Both of you blow me at once.” Both girls excitedly lap at and lick your cock head at the same time. Nicole then begins to slide back and forth along the side of your shaft, and Jessica sucks on your head.

“Do you want to fuck us, David?” Jessica says. “Because we’re ready to be fucked.”

You grunt and pull away from the girls who then kneel, awaiting your orders. “Nicole, get on your hands and knees on the couch.” you say, forcefully.

Nicole does as you ask. “Are you gonna fuck me? Please fuck me. I need your cock so bad…” she whines looking back at you. You position your cock in front of her tight pussy, and ram it in.

“Oh YES!” Nicole screams as you penetrate her cunt. “Oh that feels so good! You like that? I LOVE it!”

“Mmmm, yeah you like fucking that little slut?” Jessica asks, leaning over Nicole’s ass to watch your cock slide in and out of her wet pussy. “It looks so good.” You quickly pull out of Nicole’s cunt, and put your dick in Jessica’s open mouth, who sucks Nicole’s juices off of it. “She tastes so good” Jessica remarks as you slide back inside Nicole, increasing tempo and power.

“Oh yes, fuck, fuck, FUCK! FUCK ME! I’m such a dirty slut FUCK ME!” Nicole screams

“Yes, fuck the nasty little bitch.” Jessica counters.

“FUCK…FUCK…FUCK…oh I’m cihangir escort CUMMING!”

Nicole’s pussy spasms and contracts as she orgasms, spreading her juices all over your cock, and leaking out the back. Regardless, you continue to pump in and out, enjoying every moment.

Suddenly Jessica breaks away, and turns around, parallel to Nicole. “I want to get fucked now, by your big cock.” she pouts.

“Yeah, you want my big cock inside of you, you blonde bimbo?” you ask, still ramming into Nicole’s quivering pussy.

“Ooooo, yesssss. Give it to me. Give me all of your big hard cock.” You pull out of Nicole, who then gets in the same position as Jessica before her. You slide into Jessica’s sopping cunt. “Oh, stick that cock inside of me. Oh, yeah, FUCK! I’m a dirty little slut, Ram inside of me. Fuck me harder, HARDER! Oh I love it so much inside my tight pussy.”

You can clearly see that Jessica is going to cum a lot faster than Nicole did, and as such, seek to prologue it. You order Nicole to sit on top of Jessica’s ass, and suddenly you have two pussies in front of you, rather than one. Pulling out of Jessica, right before she cums, you slide into Nicole instead, who loudly shouts, “Yes! Fuck me! Oh, I love it so much.”

“Yeah, fuck her, fuck that little whore. I want to feel you fuck her on top of me, slamming onto my ass.” Both girls continue to moan as you push in and out of Nicole’s pussy. Suddenly, you pull of out Nicole, and enter Jessica. “Yes! Now FUCK ME! YES YES YES!”

“Oh fuck her, I love watching her get fucked” Again, you’re ramming in and out of another pussy. You continue to do this, out of Jessica’s cunt, into Nicole’s, out of Nicole’s into Jessica’s. Soon both girls become moaning, quivering blobs, unaware of who’s being fucked, or why, only that their pussy’s tingle and burn with the fury of 1000 unreached orgasms. In and out, in and out, and the girls just continue to moan.

Suddenly, Jessica is nearly ripped apart with the fury of her orgasmic bliss finally arriving. She bucks back and forth in pleasure, loving each second of the greatest orgasm of her life. Quickly you pull out and lo and behold, Nicole has a nearly identical reaction, rocked to the core orgasming, falling off of Jessica in the process. The sight of this beautiful girls climaxing at once brings you to your first orgasm as well and you grab both girls in front of you. You bring their faces right up to your cock just as you explode, releasing gush after gush of pearly white cum all over the girls faces, mouths, hair, and tits.

Jessica’s blonde hair becomes laced with milky white highlights and waterfalls of cum cascade over her titties. Nicole’s face is plastered in place by your jism, and her mouth is full of it. Clearly happy, Nicole goes to kiss Jessica, swallowing some of the cum, and sharing the rest of it with Jessica. Jessica in turn licks the cum off of Nicole’s face, and Nicole does the same with the jizz all over Jessica’s tit’s and corset. They look up at you, and smile. You all know the night has only just begun.

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Let’s see… Friday night started out pretty innocent. My fiancé, Frank and I went out for a few drinks and stopped by to see a few friends. He wanted to find a little redheaded whore to do us both. He wants to fuck someone up the ass while she eats me out, unfortunately that didn’t end up happening. We went home and his best friend came over to play golf on the computer, a regular occurrence. I was wearing a button up white blouse, well-fitted pants and a very sexy, although somewhat whorish bra and panties.

Frank starting hinting around and finally told me to come over to him. He kissed me and touched me and asked Al if he’d like me. He ripped open my shirt and showed him my bra. We talked and laughed and joked a bit. I went back to sitting on the couch, with my shirt still open and somewhat off my shoulders…my tits spilling out of my bra. They still played a few rounds of golf looking at me and admiring the view.

He şirinevler escort called me over again and pulled down my bra…. my boobs; with their new nipple rings were in his face. He showed them to Al and told me to put it in his mouth. I did. They both sucked on my tits, standing there in front of the computer and they took off my bra and let it fall to the floor with my torn shirt. Al squeezed my tits and kneaded them and sucked on them and pulled my rings. Frank had his hand down the back of my pants feeling how wet I was. Al met him there with his hand down the front of pants and they both began to play with my slit and clit. I came hard. I usually do repeatedly.

Frank told Al how good I was at giving head. He told me to show Al. I opened Al’s belt and looked at his cock for the first time. It was longer than I had had before but about average thickness. I sucked escort istanbul him in to the hilt. He is someone who by the way does not like head. Didn’t have a blowjob until Frank convinced him a few years ago. Frank says I am the best and really wanted Al to get the chance to feel it. He did and he liked it. I was on my knees kneeling between the two men sitting on the computer chairs. Sucking Al and Frank was pushing my head onto his cock harder. Telling Al I was a good little slut. He had my pants down around my thighs and was using his fingers on me.

They stood me up and took off the rest of my clothes and Frank looked at me and kissed me hard. Asked me if I was enjoying this. Asked me if I wanted to feel Al’s cock in my pussy…. asked Al if he wanted to feel how good it was. I bent over and he began to fuck me and I sucked on Frank while he did. We found a good rhythm and Frank asked if I ataköy escort liked this and I could only moan around his cock. I had come four or five times by now. I come very often and very hard. It shakes my whole body and they both could feel it.

We moved over to the couch and continued the same position. Then I knelt between them and had both cocks in my hands alternating who I was sucking on. Al stood me up and had me sit on the edge of the couch and lifted my legs and rammed into me. Frank had good access to my ass and took full advantage with his finger asking me if I liked it…I came hard all over them both. This was turning out to be quite the night. I was enjoying myself…feeling like the little slut.

Frank stood back and watched a bit and took some pictures to remember this moment. To see him, there loving what he saw made me come again. It was the most intense feeling to be fucked by a man while the one you love watches; to encourage it and send you over the edge again and again. It was something I had thought about often. Not with Al, that was a shocker, but just in general to be with two men… to be with my man and have him direct the show and tell someone how to fuck me. A horny little bitch I am… he loves that about me.

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Finally the unpacking was over with. My mother had tried to control herself while we moved my stuff into my new dorm room but eventually she had broken down and cried. My father and I just smiled and tried to convince her that everything would be fine. After all I was only a few hours from home. Everything would be okay; there was nothing to cry about. Finally she composed herself and hugged me one last time.

“Just be careful honey. I want you to take care of yourself out here.” She had said.

“Mom I’ll be fine.” I replied. “Just don’t worry. I’ll call okay?”

“You’d better.” She had given me another big hug and a kiss. “Have fun.”

“Oh I bet he will.” My father added, winking at me as he guided my mother towards the door. “Take care son. We’re proud of you.” He patted me on the shoulder and they left. I followed them out to the car and waved as they drove away.

I was lucky that I had gotten a single dorm room. I wasn’t very good at making friends and I imagined that being confined with a roommate would have driven my to insanity. Being by myself would be great. That way I would have plenty of time to do my studies in peace and quiet.

I glanced down at my watch. It read 4:15. I decided to go for a walk through the campus, perhaps check out the library. I started off down the cement walkway towards the campus square. I was immediately amazed at how many sexy young girls I saw. It was late August and it was hot so most of them were wearing tight shorts and shirts that accentuated their full asses and ripe melons.

I was a virgin; in fact I had never really had a girlfriend even though I was by no means ugly. I have an older brother who told me that college was the place to find girls. By the looks of it I was starting to believe him.

A Frisbee came flying out of nowhere and hit me in the side of the head. It landed at my feet and I bent over to pick it up. When I looked up again there was a beautiful blond girl standing in front of me. She was about 5′ 7″ with sparkling blue eyes and wearing shorts and a white tank top. She had the nicest pair of tits I had ever seen, and I could see them pretty well since her shirt was almost see through. The sun shown behind her and for a moment she looked like an angel.

“I’m so sorry.” She said. “I didn’t mean to hit you like that.”

All I could manage was, “No problem.” I handed her back the Frisbee and she smiled.

“My name is Mandy.” She extended her hand and I shook it. It was so smooth and my cock immediately began to stiffen. I couldn’t help but envision that milky white hand sliding up and bahçelievler escort down my dick.

I guess I must have stood there for a good ten seconds just holding her hand and not saying a word because she finally said, “What’s your name?”

I snapped out of it and answered, “I’m Ben.” I noticed that she was covered in a fine layer off sweat and it glistened in the sun. God how I wanted to fuck this girl.

“It’s nice to meet you Ben. Maybe I’ll see you around.” Before I could reply she was gone. I watched her toss the Frisbee back and forth with some dude for a few minutes. The bulge in my pants was becoming almost painful. I needed release and I needed it now.

Screw the library I thought to myself. I needed to jack off worse than I ever had in my life. If it was going to be like this every time I went outside I realized there was going to be a lot of jacking off this school year. I entered my dorm building and dashed quickly up the stairs to my room. No sooner was I at my door than I heard what at first I though was a girl singing. I soon realized however that it was a girl moaning. They don’t wasted any time around here I thought. The sound of her steady moans made my penis pulsate in my pants.

The moans seemed to be coming from just a few doors down. I crept silently down the hall until I came to the door. I placed my ear up to it and listened. It was definitely the right room for the moans were very loud now. I placed my hand over my hard-on and started rubbing it.

Now I heard a guy moaning and saying, “Yeah baby, yeah baby, take that dick. Take it!” Then there was the sound of a hand slapping skin followed by a girl screaming. For a moment I thought it was a scream of pain but she soon began to moan again in pleasure.

I couldn’t possibly imagine how insane it must be in that room. The heavy panting, the moaning, oh god my imagination was running wild. I began rapping on the head of my penis over my jeans. Just then I heard a voice behind me.

“Ben, what are you doing here?” I jumped and turned around to see Mandy standing there. She smiled.

“Ummm… I was just…” I couldn’t think of what to say. She didn’t say anything; she just smiled at me. Her eyes wandered down to my bulging crotch. Behind me the moans were growing louder.

“So do you live on this floor?” Mandy asked as if she hadn’t noticed the moans.

“Yeah. Right over there.” I motioned down the hall to where my room was.

“Oh we’re neighbors!” She said.

“Oh where is your room?” I asked.

“This istanbul escort is it.” She answered nodding at the room where the moaning was coming from. I was stunned for a moment and just stood there. Finally she broke the awkward silence. “Well since we’re neighbors we should get to know each other better.” She opened the door to her room and led me in by the arm.

The first thing I noticed was how hot it was inside. The windows were closed and it was like a steam room. I finally saw the girl and guy who were the source of all the noise. They didn’t even seem to notice as we entered. The girl was just as beautiful as Mandy. She had dark brown hair and a dark complexion. The guy was tall and muscular with short brown hair. He was fucking her doggy style in her ass and they were both drenched in sweat.

“Hey Jen.” Said Mandy. “Hey Mandy.” Replied Jen between moans. “This is Ben.” Mandy said, introducing us. “Hey.” Said Mandy. “Hi,” I replied. “Nice to meet you.” The guy didn’t say anything and I never did learn his name. I think that the girls probably didn’t even know it.

Mandy immediately stripped off her clothes. She had a perfect tan. Even her ass and boobs were tanned. She looked at me with a stern smile on her face. “Take off your clothes Ben. What are you waiting for?” Good question I thought. Years off repressed sexual frustration finally exploded in me. I ripped off my clothes and the fun began.

I grabbed Mandy and through her on her bed. I got on top of her, pinning her arms down with my knees. Then I stuck my dick into her mouth and began face fucking her. It didn’t take long for me to blow my massive load down her throat and she swallowed it all like a good girl.

Across the room on the other bed Jen was riding the other guys cock like a rodeo star. Her ass bounced steadily up and down on his rod and sweat poured off of her. I noticed that Mandy and I were also covered in sweat.

As soon as the spasms in my penis relented I wasted no time in pulling it out of Mandy’s mouth. Then I slithered my wet body down hers until my face was between her legs. I took a deep breath and went in for the kill. I sucked her juicy clit in between my lips and began eating her out. She screamed in ecstasy as I moved my tongue all over her clit. She placed both of her hands on the back of my head and held my head down to her pussy.

Before long I had another erection and lied down on my back. Mandy climbed on and I felt her pussy lips engulfing my dick as she sat down on it. She began moving up and down with increasing speed.

“Oh bahçeşehir escort shit!” She screamed. “Fucking fuckers!!!!” I responded by grabbing one of her tits in my mouth and a sucking on it. After a few seconds I tasted milk and began sucking harder. She grabbed her other boob in her left hand and squeezed it until milk sprayed all over me.

The other guy was on top of Jen missionary style. He began moving his hips very fast and then pulled his cock out of her pussy. He sprayed his jizz all over Jen’s face and then fell back exhausted. Jen, with jizz still covering her face, immediately rolled off of the bed and crossed the room. She climbed onto our bed and sat down on my face. Apparently she hadn’t reached her orgasm at the same time as the guy because she quickly began moving her pussy over my mouth.

Now it was the two of them on me. I tried to hold onto Mandy’s ass as she bounced up and down on my cock but it was too slippery. Finally I just lied back, extended my tongue as deep inside Jen as I could, and just let them both ride me. I finally blew my load inside Mandy.

I retreated to the edge of the bed while I recuperated. I was amazed to see that Mandy and Jen still hadn’t had enough. They pulled a large two-way dildo out of a bedside drawer and began sharing it, each girl shoving one end of it into her twat. They were insatiable. They screamed in pleasure as they began fucking each other with the dildo. Lying on their sides they began thrusting in unison. Their breasts slapped against their bodies and a fine mist of perspiration lifted into the air. Jen was moving so fast and hard, and her breasts were so big, that they actually began slapping against her face. I watched this and gently caressed my penis. I inhaled as much of the moisture in the air as I could. It was like breathing in pure fuck.

Before long I had grown another erection and threw myself into the ring. I grabbed Jen by the hair and bent her over the edge of the bed. I spread her butt cheeks apart with my hands and slid my penis into her asshole. For the next half hour the girls took turns receiving my cock. At one point they shared turns sucking my dick and I finally blew the largest load of my young adult life all over their pretty little faces. They smiled and rubbed it around, mixing it with the sweat, and then licked it off of each other. All this time the other guy slept like a log on the other bed. God knows how long he and Jen had been fucking before I arrived. The sight of him sleeping made me realize how tired I was. I lied down on the bed and closed my eyes. Jen and Mandy curled up on either side of me and soon we were all asleep in a pool of our shared sweat and bodily fluids.

The last thought that ran through my head before I passed out was of my mother and father telling me to have fun just a few hours ago. Well they needn’t worry. I had a feeling that this year was going to be jam packed with good times.

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Her name is Kendra and she’s my best friend Matt’s girlfriend.

Kendra is the girl next door and one of the most amazing girls I’ve ever known.

She’s also one of the most beautiful.

She’s a petite little 21 year-old standing at 5′ 2″ with milky white skin and long auburn hair that she usually keeps tinted various shades of orange and red. Kendra is a hard girl to ignore in a crowd and has an infectious smile that makes you fall in love with her every time you see it. As for her body, well it’s not hard to imagine that angels look like her. She has a little bubble butt and medium-sized breasts she keeps well hidden on most days. I think on more than one occasion has she caught me glimpsing down a low-cut top deep inside the forbidden space inside her clothing. But every time she has, she always flashes a devilish smile at me and winks. She’s somewhat of a flirt with me and it’s hard not to flirt back even though I know she’s a taken woman. She started dating Matt over the summer last year while I was spending a summer abroad in Europe. When I came back, the two were hitting it off pretty hot and heavy. I, of course, was nervous that the introduction of such a perfect woman into my friend’s life meant that I would be marginalized immediately, but that wasn’t the case. In fact, Kendra liked me so much that I ended up becoming the de facto third wheel on many dates with the new couple (though I never felt like it since I enjoyed spending so much time with Kendra). And what was most shocking of all was that Matt totally didn’t seem to mind. Him and I were friends ’til the end as they say, and I would never dream of betraying him by making any sort of a real pass at Kendra. But it seemed that Matt had other plans.

It started innocently enough.

Matt owed me some money that I lent him a month or two back when it happened, but then, as it were, he happened to get laid off at his job. I was struggling as was to pay the bills and really needed the money, but knew Matt was strapped so I wanted to ask for the cash as delicately as I could. Matt told me he wasn’t going to be able to pay me back until he started working again. I tried to be firm and tell Matt that I really needed that money since my hours at work had been slashed. Matt told me he simply couldn’t get the cash together, but might have something else I’d want.

“How would you like a naked picture of Kendra? Would that make us even?”

I couldn’t believe my ears when Matt brought up the notion of trading a naked picture of Kendra to me in place of the debt he owed me for many reasons. I was immediately excited knowing that just such a picture existed. I didn’t even know what to think. Was he being ironic or just pulling my chain? I had to find out.

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

“Don’t act like you don’t want to see Kendra naked, you’re always staring at her. It’s so obvious you like her,” Matt replied.

“And, Kendra… she would be okay with this?” I asked nervously, still unsure that Matt was being honest.

“It’ll be our little secret, man.”

It was one thing to accept a naked picture of a girl if she assumed you would be viewing it, but to see that same picture behind her back felt a little dishonest.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea. What if she finds out?” I asked.

“She won’t. So long as you don’t tell her,” Matt said.

I tried to weigh all of my options and considered all of the outcomes to opening this can of worms with Matt, but my curiosity and feelings for Kendra overwhelmed my better judgment.

“How naked?” I asked skeptically. Matt just smiled.

“Enough to see that she is clean shaven,” Matt replied.

That piece of information struck me right in the groin.

“And you won’t be mad, my having this… seeing Kendra naked?” I asked.

“Nah, you’re my best friend. And I know you kind of like her so… why not?”

I considered and then agreed to Matt’s suggestion.

That night, Matt e-mailed me a photo of Kendra, naked as the day she was born sprawled out on Matt’s couch. She was completely hairless, shaved clean and smooth. Her breasts were medium-sized with puffy pink areoles and rock hard nipples that sat perfectly on top flawless mounds of flesh on her chest. The sight of a good friend of mine naked who was actually my best friend’s girlfriend got me rock hard instantly. I couldn’t believe I was seeing her, the real her. No clothes, no accessories, just a naked young woman exploring her sexuality and sharing it with a man she trusted. At the time I thought that man had betrayed that trust, and in a weird way that made me almost angry, but little did I know how wrong I was.

The next day when I saw Kendra, I couldn’t stop staring at her body every second I got, which was hard to ignore since she was wearing a low-cut halter-top. After Matt, Kendra, and I all had a few beers, we started getting silly and Kendra and I ended up wrestling around on the floor tickling each other. On more than a few occasions, çapa escort Kendra and I met eyes and shared a few intimate moments together. Later that evening, her and I ended up lying in each other’s arms while Matt watched television beneath us on the floor. Feeling Kendra’s skin on mine, reveling in the sensation of her caressing and playing with my arm while we all mindlessly stared at a screen across a room, made it damn near impossible not to become aroused. Plus, I could see right down her shirt from this angle and inside her bra. During most of the movie I was staring right at my best friend’s girlfriend’s actual naked breasts, the ones I had masturbated to furiously over and over to for many nights already. It was a lousy angle, but it was all I had. After a while, Matt started channel surfing and stopped when the image of a beautiful young girl sucking on a thick, meaty cock filled the screen. My heart immediately skipped a beat not because I had never seen anything like this, but because Kendra was lying in front of me.

Was she okay with this? Matt would obviously know better if this weren’t the case.

“Wow, she looks like she’s having fun,” Matt said lackadaisically.

“I would too if I were her, look at that thing,” Kendra stated, clearly commenting on the size of the gargantuan cock the young girl was surrendering to her throat.

The shock of hearing any girl comment on porn positively, let alone Kendra, shocked me beyond words and instantly I felt myself grow hard. I tried to reposition so that Kendra couldn’t feel, but she repositioned quickly so that we ended up spooning on the couch and my crotch grinded into her supple ass from behind. I tried to find an appropriate place for my hand, but Kendra sensed my frustration and eventually just placed it over her breast on top of her clothing. I grew nervous that Kendra could feel me, sense me pressing against her from behind while I grew more and more excited at the sight of a young girl giving a blowjob in front of Kendra and her boyfriend. Then, without warning, Kendra backed into me and caused my whole body to stir and all the blood in my body to rush to my penis. Kendra was toying with me now as we all watched, hypnotized by the sexually explicit video on screen.

“What do you think Matt?” Kendra asked out loud.

“I, uh… she certainly has good form,” I added nervously.

Just then, the male talent took the young helpless girl’s head into his hands and started to ram his thick cock in and out of her throat like a piston. The girl gagged and squirmed on screen as her eyes watered over and saliva started to spill out the corners of her mouth. It was an awful site to witness, but Kendra never blinked.

“God, I really need a good throat fucking,” Kendra added.

“You can go all the way too, this girl can’t,” Matt added.

“Wait, you… you can… go all the way?” I asked Kendra who turned and looked at me with the most devilish eyes. Matt was still distracted by the screen.

“She can take every inch,” Matt added.

After a little bit of flirtatiously suggestive looks, Kendra took my hand up to her mouth and deep-throated my fingers one by one, letting each one hit the back of her throat. I grew harder and harder as I pressed firmer and firmer into Kendra’s crotch from behind. Just then, the model on screen pulled his massive tool from the young girl’s throat and started shooting long, thick jets of white hot cum all over her face. The act was gratuitous and seemed somewhat degrading, but it turned me the hell on. Afterward, the young girl’s face was absolutely drenched in dripping semen.

“Wow, that’s a lot of cum,” I said.

“Lucky girl,” Kendra added.

My heart nearly missed a beat.

“Wait, you mean… you’ve… you let…” I stammered.

“Matt gives me facials all the time,” Kendra admitted. From that moment on, I couldn’t believe the most beautiful, delicate face had once been defiled by semen.

I looked down at Kendra, all over her face, and tried to imagine where all she had worn sperm on her face, and how much at a time, and what she might look like covered in it. Kendra obviously noticed this and just smiled.

“You mean, you’ve had cum… on your face?” I asked.

“Oh yeah, I love feeling Matt dripping down my face. It’s like his reward to me for a job well done.”

“A blowjob well done,” Matt added slyly.

“Well, that’s really… cool.”

“Though I think I look a little more dignified then this girl, she looks simply out of her league covered like this,” Kendra said, calling attention to the young girl who looked oblivious on screen, reaching around for anything to wipe her face with.

“Have you ever cum on a girl’s face, Kyle?” she asked me.

“Always wanted to,” I added, Kendra now grinding into me at rhythm. “Especially a face as beautiful as yours,” I boldly added.

“Her face looks amazing facialized, Kyle,” Matt added nonchalantly.

“I istanbul escort bet,” I added.

But before I knew it, Matt was already changing the channel and looking for something else. After a moment, I had to remind myself where I was and that my behavior with Kendra was now crossing a line into sexual territory. I attempted to calm myself down and started to breath normally again. Kendra seemed fine with this, neigh, almost disappointed. When I finally left, she kissed me goodbye and left the sweet taste of strawberries on my lips. By the time I got home, I was tearing off my clothes and heading to my e-mail to find a very naked Kendra waiting to be fantasized about, only this time I knew she actually did like receiving facials.

But before I could start, my cell phone buzzed and alerted me that I had a new message. It was a video message. I uploaded it and saw an attached text message.

KYLE, NOW YOU OWE ME…

Quizzically, I opened the video and the image of Kendra, naked as the day she was born, kneeling beneath a large cock (presumably Matt’s). My heart stopped when Kendra smiled up at the camera, at me, and then filled her mouth with a thick helping of cock. Matt was right, Kendra could go balls-deep as she continued to prove over and over again on screen. Kendra seemed to be a passionate lover and truly loved performing fellatio. She continuously swirled her tongue around Matt’s tip and sucked on his head over and over. Finally, she met eyes with the camera.

“Hey tiger,” Kendra said into the camera after pulling Matt’s erection.

“Hey beautiful, why don’t you put that cock back in your mouth?” he asked.

“In a second,” Kendra said, stroking my friend’s penis passionately beside her face.

“What are we doing today?” Matt asked, as if Kendra didn’t know.

“Giving me a facial!” Kendra exclaimed.

Kendra then stuffed Matt back in her mouth and a few minutes later, he was pulling out of her and stroking himself all over her face. A thick burst of hot white fluid finally erupted out of Matt’s cock and splattered into Kendra’s virgin forehead, rocketing up into her hair. Another burst splattered across her nose and soon Matt’s cock was literally rapidly erupting all over the beautiful face beneath it. Kendra seemed to enjoy every second of the facial as cum continued to land all over her.

And then it was over… and she was completely covered.

I was really embarrassed for Kendra, just seeing her like this. Her face was literally painted in a thick coating of sticky white semen. A thick batch of sperm on her forehead slid down the side of her nose into another thick pool of white. Most shocking was that her entire nose was literally coated in semen, thin strands of it connecting down over her glazed lips. Two thick strands plastered her left eye shut and clung tightly to her naked cheek. Another thick helping of Matt’s seed gathered around her lips and dripped down toward her wet chin. It was the most humiliating facial I had ever witness a girl receive. She finally looked up at Matt, her left eye unable to open properly as it was sealed shut. Only somebody who truly trusted another human being would make a video like this and let them be seen so vulnerable and sexualized. I felt like I was breaking my friend’s trust, but I couldn’t look away. Kendra, while humiliated on camera, looked captivating with cum on her face. It actually seemed like a look that really accentuated her beauty.

“I need a Kleenex,” Kendra said in the video.

“For what?” Matt asked.

“All this cum on my face,” Kendra replied.

“Leave it,” Matt seemed to order.

Matt continued to record Kendra who remained on her knees, the sticky mess of Matt’s seed running down her face. And then the video cut out.

I hadn’t even noticed how hard I had gotten off just watching the video. I consulted it numerous times that night and finally drained myself to sleep.

It all started the next day…

Matt invited me over to have some beers with him and Kendra in their hot tub, which was set up in a den-style basement they had just put in since remodeling their new home. I didn’t pass up the opportunity to see Kendra in a bikini and told my friends that I would be right over. Of course, I brought my swim trunks over to change right into. But when I arrived, I was shocked to see Kendra at the door clad only in a black bikini. She smiled and welcomed me in, but I could tell that she recognized my expression as shock. When Kendra finally turned around, I knew she knew that my eyes were on her supple butt, each perfectly formed cheek bouncing on top of her upper thighs with the concussion of each individual step she took. Up and down I watched her butt bounce all the way down the basement to where Mark was already in the hot tub. He offered me a beer, which I took immediately. After I excused myself to change, I realized that I was already half-staff excited and needed to calm down. I gave myself a few moments bağcılar escort and then changed into my swim trunks and returned to the hot tub where Kendra and Matt were already necking. They were definitely in love, and every time I turned around, their hands were all over each other, which drove me crazy most times. Many nights I would go home and masturbate furiously to the scents and images of Kendra I had compiled during the day. Today seemed like it would be no different. If only I knew how wrong I was.

After I stepped into the pool and we made small talk, I was mortified to find Kendra had caught me staring at her chest while she had turned around to grab a new beer.

“Like what you see?” Kendra asked playfully.

I averted my eyes immediately, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare,” I stammered.

“It’s okay, you can stare all you’d like,” Matt admitted. “It’s actually part of the reason we called you over today,” Matt admitted, taking a hit from his microbrew and returning it to the built-in icebox.

“Oh?” I asked coyly, trying to play off my embarrassment.

“Kyle, you and Matt have been best friends since middle school. And it’s no secret you like me…” Kendra began, which made my blood run cold. I quickly ignored Matt’s gaze, which I could feel burning into the side of my face just then.

“But maybe it is a secret that I like you,” Kendra then admitted, feigning nervousness.

That confused me, but perhaps I didn’t understand any of this. The alcohol was starting to permeate into my blood, but I wasn’t even buzzed. I had barely taken two hits of a light beer I had just been offered seconds ago and yet my whole world was tumbling and spinning.

“Kyle, Kendra and I have talked about this for a while, and well… we were wondering how you would feel about being Kendra’s second boyfriend?”

I couldn’t believe the question I had just been asked.

“Excuse me?”

“We already make a great team, the three of us. Why not admit that we both feel the same thing for Kendra and act on those feelings instead of having to pretend like there isn’t this big awkward elephant in the room every time the three of us are together,” Matt suggested diplomatically as he could. I turned back to Kendra who just smiled bashfully.

“I think it would be a beautiful way for the three of us to grow even closer, especially you and me, Kyle,” Kendra admitted.

“Like, an actual shared girlfriend?”

“Yes,” Matt admitted.

“I don’t know about you two, but I usually like to have sex with my girlfriends,” I admitted.

“And I would want you to have sex with me if you were my boyfriend,” Kendra said. “Why do you think I let Matt send you that picture… or the video of him cumming all over my face? I wanted you to know that you too could see me like that… or have me like that,” Kendra said, making me feel embarrassed immediately, but slightly better knowing that she had consented to each incident.

But still, I couldn’t believe what was being proposed in the hot tub right then and looked to Matt for confirmation. He just nodded.

“And it’s not just sex Kyle, though I’m sure we have a lot of that to get out of our systems. I want to be there for you and hold you and come over late at night. Of course we can’t tell anyone about this arrangement, but that will be half the fun.”

“Knowing that behind closed doors we’re both screwing you?” I blurted out.

“God yes! And that just got me so wet!” Kendra admitted.

“I really need a blowjob right now,” I admitted feeling flushed in the face, sweat beads beating down my temple and brow while my heart raced.

“I’d be more than happy to give you one,” Kendra admitted while moving over to me. “Since I absolutely love cock.”

“You do?”

“Kyle, she’s a total cum-slut. I cum on her face as often as I can…” Matt admitted.

“You’ve had cum on your face?” I breathed incredulously.

“All over,” Kendra admitted, reaching down and grabbing my aching, throbbing erection inside my swim trunks and moaning out with satisfaction when she gave it a firm squeeze.

“Is this hard for me, Kyle?” she asked, looking deep into my eyes.

“Yes, but first I want to see you naked,” I told her.

“Of course,” she admitted. “Since I am your girlfriend now.”

Kendra stood up, dripping wet, vapor wrapped around her creamy white body and just smiled down at me. She reached around and untied her bikini, which loosened up around her breasts. The whites of my eyes must have grown exponentially right then because Kendra playfully held the top to her chest for just a moment… and then let it fall away from her breasts. There they were, the perfect handful of malleable flesh, perfect milky white mounds with medium sized areoles and hard little nipples.

Both breasts were staring right back at me, perfectly shaped and in desperate need of attention. I reverted back to my most animalistic instinct and pulled her down to me and began to suck on one like an infant. Kendra moaned out in ecstasy as I started to squeeze and massage her other breast.

“Both of these are now yours… oh, God… that feels amazing. Keep sucking on my tit for as long as you’d like. I wish I could produce some milk for you…”

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I could hardly believe what I was watching. My girlfriend Nikki and her best friend Suzy were giving me a private strip show for my birthday.

We had all been drinking when Suzy suggested to Nikki that they give me a special present. Nikki responded by turning the music up and starting to dance in front of me. Suzy meanwhile, had dimmed the lights in the room and was now also gyrating in front of me. Nikki told Suzy to remove her shirt for me.

As Suzy took her shirt off, Nikki started to remove her jeans. Suzy, who was 5’5″ with curly red hair and beautifully petite breasts, was now wearing a sexy green lace bra and a very short black skirt, and giving me one hell of a hard on. Nikki was 5’8″ with long, flowing blond hair, and fabulous 36 C breast and an incredible butt. Nikki loved sex. She was always horny and she drove me wild. She was now behind Suzy, wearing just a plain white t-shirt and pink lace panties. They were giving me quite a show.

Quickly, Nikki had Suzy’s skirt off. To my surprise, Suzy wore no panties. I was mesmerized by her beautiful red bush. I wanted to taste her badly. Then Suzy turned around to face Nikki topkapı escort and they began to kiss passionately. This drove me crazy. They looked so sexy together.

Suzy lifted Nikki’s shirt off. Her breasts fell free. Nikki never wore a bra. Suzy’s lips went straight to Nikki’s pink nipples. She buried her face in Nikki’s tits. Nikki, meanwhile, had removed Suzy’s bra. Her light red nipples got so hard. I loved it. Of course by now they had forgotten me. I didn’t mind. I love to watch.

My dick was so hard; I pulled it out and started to stroke it. It was all I could do not to cum immediately. By now Suzy had Nikki on the floor and was removing her panties. Nikki pleaded with Suzy to eat her. She was begging Suzy to make her cum hard.

Suzy drove her tongue deep into Nikki’s wet pussy. She fingered Nikki while her tongue danced on Nikki’s throbbing clit. The look on Nikki’s face drove me wild. She was in ecstasy and it took only a couple minutes before she exploded in Suzy’s face. Nikki said she wanted to eat Suzy, but Suzy said she wasn’t finished yet. So they compromised and repositioned istanbul escort themselves in a 69 position.

Seeing this made me explode all over myself. But they weren’t done and neither was I. My dick never even got soft. Nikki’s face looked so good buried in Suzy’s hot red pussy. Suzy’s moaning was an indication that Nikki was quite good at what she was doing. And although she was slightly distracted by Nikki’s tongue, she obvious was not finished with Nikki.

She told Nikki that she wanted her to cum even harder this time. She sucked long and hard on Nikki’s clit till Nikki was cumming harder than I’ve ever seen her cum. This was enough to bring Suzy to an incredible climax. Nikki climbed off Suzy, then looking at me stroking my dick, told Suzy to get up and suck my dick. Suzy complied quickly and before you know it, she had swallowed all eight inches. She looked so fucking sexy with my dick in her mouth as she stared up at me. Nikki told her to make me cum, and before you know it, she did just that.

Then Nikki took my dick and started to suck it before I could get soft. She was an expert with sarıyer escort her mouth. I lay flat on the couch as Nikki sucked me so that Suzy could sit on my face so I could taste her. She tasted incredible. I wanted to make her cum myself. As I sucked her clit, Nikki sat on my cock and began to fuck me. Suzy was panting hard as I ate her. Breathlessly she told Nikki to fuck me harder. She said she loved watching my cock slide in and out her pussy. Then suddenly Suzy came hard.

Her legs clamped hard on my face and she screamed wildly. Then Nikki said it was time for me to fuck Suzy. She got up off my cock and told Suzy to lick her juices off of it, which Suzy did gladly.

Then Nikki told Suzy to get on her hands and knees above her in another 69. Nikki wanted to eat Suzy while I fucked her. I got behind Suzy and Nikki took my dick in her hand and led it to Suzy’s pussy. Nikki told me she wanted me to fuck her friend right. She said she wouldn’t be happy unless I made Suzy cum. I was ready for the challenge.

I plunged deep inside her. She was so hot and so wet. Nikki sucked her clit as I fucked her hard. Suzy fingered Nikki furiously while rocking back to meet my every thrust. Then Suzy screamed out to Nikki that I was gonna make her cum. Nikki went wild and began to cum like crazy. This brought Suzy over the edge and she came violently. Certainly no man could take this and I exploded deep inside Suzy. It was the best birthday of my life.

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I don’t know why she did it, but she did. Every day, at the same time, at the same place. And every time I would be there watching her.

I’m talking about my neighbour and best friend’s wife, Kimberley. She definitely was a beauty: tall, busty, beautiful auburn hair that hung half-way down her back. She was 24, a year younger than myself. Perfect weight, not too skinny, not too large. And those eyes… god, I just melted under those piercing blue-green eyes.

I can’t remember when this started; half a year ago or so, I guess. What I do remember about the first time it happened was the feeling of complete and utter shock I had when I opened up the curtains to see straight into her bedroom, to see her, completely naked on her bed, her fingers probing into her neatly shaven pussy. But that wasn’t all. I felt disgusted with myself. I felt ashamed that I couldn’t take my eyes away. But over everything else, I felt a want – a need – to keep watching.

Every evening, at 5:30 pm, she would do it. And every time I would be there to watch her. Sometimes she would remember to close the curtains of her bedroom, but more often than not she wouldn’t, and my view would be unobstructed. And for half a year she hadn’t noticed me, staring out my window as she drove herself to orgasm time and time again, sometimes my hands working at my penis, matching my rhythms with her frenzied motion, imagining it was my cock filling her hole. Imagining it was I, thrusting, deeper and deeper into her cunt, my hands on her bare naked skin… but when she stopped I would snap back into reality. And my earlier feelings of shame and disgust would come back to me, every time, and I could never bring myself to watch her put her clothes back on. I would always close the curtains, go and get a drink or something to take my mind off her naked body.

And I would cry, sometimes.

I’m not joking – I would cry. I’ve always been the kind of guy that wasn’t afraid to show my emotions, and I had grown up being taught that a guy could cry when he wanted. And sometimes after Kim’s display, I wanted to cry. Because I was a happily married man – my wife was perfect, and my love for her was certain. We planned to have kids, and start a family… and here I was, cheating on her, even if only with my eyes, while she wasn’t there.

Good God, I don’t want this to keep happening. But I can’t help it. Every time I would be up there at 5:30, and even when she would close the curtains, I would stay there, hoping and straining my ears to hear her noises. I hated myself for it, but I could never tear myself away from that window.

My wife, Joanne, got off work at 6, and would normally be home by 6:30. She worked 7 days a week, so I was always alone when Kim began her daily “exercises”. Paul, my best friend since high school, Kim’s husband, would come home about 7 on the weekdays, and I’m not sure where he went on the weekends, but Kim was always home alone at that same time, every single day of the week.

And so it was today, just like every other day without exception for the last 6 months. I had just finished watching her, and I made my way downstairs, where I quickly got myself a drink of water. After drinking the contents, I went to place the glass back on the sink, but somehow it struck the side of the bench and fell from my grip, shattering into a hundred pieces on the floor. I looked down at my hands: they were shaking uncontrollably.

“Fucking hell.” I whispered to myself as I bent down to pick up the pieces. “Get a fucking hold on yourself, Kevin!” I scolded myself. But it was no good. I knew that, 24 hours from now, I would be back up there again, watching her fingers slip into her divine place, listening for the moans that never reached my ears.

“Kevin? What’s wrong?”

I froze when I heard the sound of my wife’s voice.

“Jo? When did you get in?” I asked, standing and turning to face her. God, I hadn’t even heard her.

She was my Jo. An inch shorter than me at 5’9″, 25 like myself, fairly thin, perky breasts. Curly, blonde-brown hair which hung down to her shoulders, and brown eyes.

“Just then, honey… what’s wrong?” she repeated her question, stepping up to take my hands in hers. “Your hands are shaking. And you look like you’ve just seen a ghost.” She continued, looking up into my eyes, a concerned look on her face.

“Uh, it’s nothing. I was just – I broke a glass, and…” my voice trailed off as I struggled to smile. “It’s nothing, honest.”

She placed her hand on my forehead, measuring my temperature. “Are you feeling well? You look pale. Temperature’s up a bit too.” She spoke, taking her hand away from my head. “I want you to go get some rest, ok? I’ll get some dinner ready.”

“Ok.” I replied, giving her a quick peck on the cheek before I walked past her, making my way upstairs, where I flopped on my bed. My eyes looked over to Kim’s bedroom window, and I saw her pulling on the last piece of her clothing, but I quickly looked away.

I had done enough harm already.

* * *

“Good dinner.” I remarked taksim escort as I cleaned up the last of the food on my plate.

“I’m glad you liked it.” Jo said, standing with her own plate in hand before walking over and taking my plate from the table, placing both of them on the sink. As she began to run the water to wash the dishes, I stood up and walked up behind her, placing my arms around her waist and kissing her on the cheek.

“Thanks, honey.” I whispered into her ear, my lips now moving away from her cheek and gently kissing her ear. Jo giggled.

The one good thing about my recent voyeur experiences was what it was doing for my sex life. Joanne and I had only been better in bed since I first spotted Kim masturbating.

“I think I know what you want…” she said with a smile, turning around to face me. Our lips met, one, two little kisses, before our tongues plunged into each other’s mouths. After a moment, she pulled away, smiling.

“You know, Kevin, I would love to, but I really have to get this done. Maybe after…” she said.

I smiled. “That’s fine, I’ll go have a shower.” I said, kissing her on the lips one last time before releasing her. I turned and made my way to the bathroom, quickly slipping off my clothes after I had closed the door, turning on the water. I stepped into the shower, the cold water immediately sending shivers down my spine as it ran down my naked body. The water quickly became hot, and I picked up the soap and began to wash myself.

I was 5’10”, fairly average build. I had a light tan, but really nothing very noticeable. My cock was 7 inches when erect. I had short, cropped blonde hair, and blue eyes.

My cock began to stand up as I thought back to Kim. I wrapped my left hand around the base of my dick, slowly beginning to masturbate as I saw her finger-fucking herself in my mind.

Damn it, damn it all. I had had enough. I had to do something – I had to talk to someone. Kim? No, that would definitely blow up in my face. Definitely not Jo: she was my wife, and we loved each other dearly, but I knew she wouldn’t understand.

Paul. My best friend since high school. Could I – could I really tell him that I had watched his wife masturbate every day for half a year? Would he believe me? How would he react? Holy shit. But if any of them would understand, it would be him. I knew the way he looked at my wife, and I talked to him once about it. I was OK with that, I mean, just checking people out, but watching them fuck themselves… now that was different.

But I couldn’t put up with it any longer. I had to talk to someone – and if that someone was Paul – then so be it.

* * *

“Hey honey.” I heard as I entered the bedroom, completely naked after my shower. I could see the form of Jo, sitting up in bed, wearing just a robe. I grinned, and reached for the light switch.

“Leave it off.” She purred, beckoning me over to the bed. My hand returned to my side and I followed her lead, coming around to climb onto the bed from the side, pulling myself on top of her, our lips meeting in an extended kiss.

“Jo… I love you.” I whispered, stopping a moment to stare into her eyes.

“I love you to Kev. Now, fuck me, big boy.” She said, her hands undoing the knot in her robes, and flinging open the flimsy covering to show me her entire, naked body. I lowered myself down onto her, our lips meeting again, my cock at the entrance to her vagina. As we continued to kiss, my dick slowly began to penetrate her tight hole. She gave a slight gasp as the thick head of my spear made its first entrance, which quickly turned into a moan as I pushed more of my length into her tight passage, my movements slow and drawn out. Our lips met once again, our tongues penetrating each other’s mouths, as I pushed the last of my meat into her, now pulling back out, a little faster than before, only to plunge back in. Jo moaned into my mouth as I continued to thrust harder and harder, my hands holding onto her hips now to steady her as I fucked her progressively harder.

“Oh… shit…” I whispered as my hands pulled away from her hips, roughly grabbing one of her tits in each hand, squeezing her breasts as I continued to pump into her, my cock filling her pussy, as she leaned back and moaned, pushing her tits towards me. We both began to moan fiercely, and after a moment more, we both reached our peak, orgasming at the same time. As I emptied my load into her pussy, her juices flowing onto my cock, I relaxed my body, virtually collapsing on top of her, her tits pushing against my chest as I finally pulled my cock out. We both lay there, panting.

“I love you, Kevin.” Jo finally managed to say.

“I love you too.” I replied, looking down to her now and kissing her on the lips.

“Think you’re up for another round?” she asked after our kiss was concluded.

“Definitely.” I smiled, and she rolled over so that she was on top of me.

My mind drifted off as she began to ride my cock. I couldn’t believe it; as I closed my eyes, istanbul escort letting the pleasure take me to places that only it could, I couldn’t believe it: I was imagining it was Kim that was riding me.

I’m so ashamed.

* * *

I straightened my clothes out as I waited for someone to answer the doorbell. There I was, the next morning, standing in front of Paul and Kim’s house, ready to spill my guts to Paul. And praying like all hell that it didn’t fuck up.

The door clicked open, and I snapped back into reality, only to see Kim standing there, as brilliant as ever, dressed in a tight-fitting white shirt and a red mini-skirt. She always dressed up like a 16 year old.

“Hey Kevin. Are you after Paul?” she asked.

“Uh, yeah.” I finally managed to say after picking my jaw up off the ground.

“Well, I’m sorry, but he’s not in right now… he said he had an emergency business meeting, and he rushed off.” Kim replied.

“Oh…” was all I could say.

“Come in, come in. Do you want something to drink?”

I wanted to run away. I wanted to turn and just run away, but before I knew it, I was inside, and the door was shut behind me.

“Thanks, that’d be great.” I said.

Damn you, you stupid bastard. Fuck you.

Kim smiled and hurried off to the kitchen. I took a seat on the couch in the living room.

“I haven’t seen you in a while Kevin. Been busy?” She called out.

“Uh, yeah, I guess so.” I replied. “Do you mind if I try Paul’s mobile?” I asked, my eyes flicking to the phone on the table next to me.

“I tried a little while ago, and couldn’t get anyone, but you’re welcome to try.” Came her reply.

I picked up the phone, dialled in the number, listened to the dial tone, praying that Paul would pick up just so that he could get out of this uncomfortable situation. After a few rings, the other side picked up.

“Hello.”

I froze. A woman’s voice. On Paul’s mobile?

“Uh, hi, is this Paul’s phone?” I asked, thinking that I must have dialled up the wrong number.

“It sure is, I’ll just get him for you. Paul, honey, it’s for you.”

Had she just called him honey? Don’t tell me…

“Hello?” Paul answered this time.

“Paul?” I asked.

“Oh, shit, Kevin… I can explain it all, ok, it’s just…”

I looked up and saw Kim enter the room, two glasses of champagne in her hands.

“Any luck?” she asked, smiling.

“Nope.” I replied, jamming down the phone.

“Oh, that’s too bad.” She replied, before walking over and passing me one of the glasses. “I was saving this for Paul and I, but if he has emergency business meetings, he misses out.” She said with a smile, gesturing to the champagne. Her face suddenly became concerned. “Is something wrong?”

“Uh, no, nothing. I was just thinking about something that happened at work.” I lied, snapping back to reality as the pieces began to fall into place. I didn’t think anyone had that many emergency business meetings. And he was barely ever at home on the weekends. And Kim, the trusting wife, never suspected a thing. Good God, why would anyone want to cheat on this woman?

I took a sip of the champagne.

“Mm, lovely.” I said with a nervous smile.

“There definitely is something wrong. Do you want to talk about it? Is that why you wanted to see Paul? Is it about Jo?” she asked, her face showing genuine concern.

Oh god, the look in those eyes made me break down, and I nearly cried right there on the spot.

“There is something wrong. Kevin, what is it?” she asked, putting down her glass and walking over to me, taking a seat on the couch I was on. She faced me, her exposed leg just touching mine, and she placed a hand on my thigh, immediately causing my dick to harden.

“Oh, god, I didn’t want to say anything, but…” I took a deep breath, still not sure if I was going to be able to say what I was about to say. Oh well, fuck the consequences. She needs to know. “For about half a year now I’ve watched you. Your 5:30… activities… I think you know what I mean.”

She didn’t say anything. She didn’t have to: the shocked look on her face and the slightly open mouth was enough to give me the “yes” I had expected.

“I didn’t mean to, I just did by accident one day, and I couldn’t stop, I mean, I love Jo, completely, but I just… I couldn’t take my eyes off. I couldn’t. Ever. Every night. Every fucking night.”

And now I did break into tears. My whole world, it seemed, had just crashed on top of me.

“Kevin…” was all she could say before she brought me into her arms, my face pressing into her shoulder. “Kevin, it’s OK.”

“What do you mean, it’s OK? I’ve watched you pleasure yourself, not once, not twice, but every night for half a year! I…I…I…”

I finally fought back against my tears, pulling myself out of her grip as I did.

“I’m sorry.” I whispered, my eyes on the space of couch between us.

“It’s my fault.” She replied.

“No, it’s not, I…”

My words fell away as I şişli escort felt her hands grip the sides of my head, and I only had enough time to look up before her lips were on mine. I wanted to fight back, damn it, I wanted to fend her off, but there was nothing I could do, she was so forceful, and I couldn’t deny that I wanted this myself, so damn bad. Finally she released my lips from hers, pushing me down onto my back on the couch. She straddled my chest, but seizing my chance, I finally managed to stop her by grabbing her arms, pinning them to her side.

“Kim, no, Jo is… and Paul…”

Kim’s face became steely. “Don’t even mention Paul. I know what his “emergency business meetings” are. I’m not that stupid. And the look on your face when you rung… I just knew it. I don’t know her name, but I do know that he was the one who made the moves on her.” She looked like she was ready to kill someone, but finally her face softened. “Look, Jo doesn’t even have to know, it will be just this once…”

“No, Kim, I’m sorry. I can’t do it.” I whispered, trying to fight against my own words.

Kim sighed, and her eyes went to my chest. Her muscles relaxed, and I knew, she had given up, so I let her arms go.

“I thought you might say that. And I didn’t want to make you do anything you didn’t want to do. It’s just… well, those six months, that’s why I’ve been doing it. That bastard, he drove me to it, but I still love him, and I couldn’t say anything, I couldn’t bring myself to confront him. We… we haven’t had sex for that whole time. It seems his tastes have changed, and this old flavour isn’t good enough for him.” Her eyes were filling with tears, and she looked up into mine. “Jo is bloody lucky to have you. I would do anything… anything… to have you. Just… just let me know if things change, ok?” she asked, absent-mindedly running a finger along my shirt.

“Ok.” I said. She slowly got off of me, and I stood up with her. “Look, don’t go do anything rash. Confront Paul. There may be something else behind it. I’ll come with you if you’re scared, there’s no way he’d hit you while I was there, I know that…” I said.

“Please, Kevin, just leave.” She said, tears streaking down her face as she looked down at the floor.

“I’m… sorry…” I said, but she didn’t answer, and I turned and walked to the front door. I looked back once to see her tear-filled eyes looking straight into mine, but before I gave into my desires, I stepped out of the house, quickly making my way back next door, to my own home.

* * *

I lazed around the whole day (I had a well-deserved week off work), doing nothing but eat and watch TV until about 3 o’clock, when the phone rang. Putting down the packet of biscuits I was currently devouring, I made my way over to the phone, shoving in the last biscuit before picking up.

“Hello?”

“Hi, honey, it’s me.”

“Jo? You don’t normally ring from work. What’s up?”

“Kim called me. We had a long talk.”

My heart leapt into my mouth. What if she had told Jo about…?

“And yes, she told me about what’s been going on for the last 6 months. With you, that is. And she told me about Paul. And she told me about the conversation you had with her this morning.”

“Look, Jo, honey, I can explain…” I began, desperately trying to salvage something from this.

“There’s no need.” She replied, calm as ever.

“What… what do you mean?” I asked.

“Kim told me what you told her. She told me that you cried.”

“I… I meant all of that…”

“I know you don’t lie, Kevin. I just wish you would have told me…”

“I’m sorry Jo, I just felt so… so weird about it. And I hadn’t been meaning to tell Kim, it just… it just came out.” I whispered into the phone.

“It’s OK, Kev. I don’t need your excuses. I think our relationship is strong enough to get through this. Don’t you?”

I sighed with relief. “Yes, of course I do. I love you Jo.”

“And I love you Kev. You know… I’m in the mood for some serious loving when I get home, Kevin. This whole thing has made me… kinda hot…”

Oh my God. Something divine was definitely in my corner at the moment. Not only did my wife not care that I had been watching another woman for six months, but it had made her horny!

“You bet, honey.”

“That won’t do… I want you to promise me you’ll fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before.”

I grinned like a fool, despite the absence of others in the room.

“I promise, Jo. I promise I’ll fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”

“See ya then, hon.”

“See ya, Jo.”

CLICK.

I put down the phone, still in shock. I stood there for a moment, staring into space, that stupid smile still on my face. Finally, I managed to shake it off my face, before I went to have a shower. I wanted to be nice and ready for – tonight.

* * *

DING-DONG.

My hear jumped. The best sex of my life was most likely just at my doorstep. I stood up, brushed myself off, before making for the door. As I opened it, I was surprised to see not just Jo, but Kim beside her, looking somewhat happier than last time I had seen her. In fact, she was sporting a very big grin. She was wearing what she had worn earlier today, the skin-tight top and mini-skirt. Jo must have changed out of her work clothes after work, because she was now wearing a red top and jeans.

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My Adventures with Bob & Donna Married Bisexual Sluts: Part 1

***

Bob and I have been best buds since high school. We graduated twenty-two years ago from St. Peter’s and both us played on the football team. We both got married after high school, were best men at each other’s weddings, and we drowned our sorrows in beer when we both got divorced.

Bob and his second wife, Donna, got married in the Bahamas about 8 years ago. It was a small wedding and I was glad to have been invited because it was a truly happy time. The shocker is that Donna is 14 years older than Bob, but they have been happily married since they tied the knot. They are always posting pictures on Facebook of their trips to the Caribbean, to Jamaica and Europe. I guess Donna must come from money, because Bob is an HR manager at the same mid-size company he joined after high school and I know, from what he told me in the past, that it doesn’t pay the best but the benefits are amazing, including 8 weeks of vacation after 10 years.

So, Bob and I are sitting in his man cave in the garage watching a baseball game. Usually Donna is around, wearing her tight yoga pants and showing off her beyoğlu escort deep cleavage (man, the woman has incredible tits). But Bob told me she wasn’t feeling well, so we won’t be having her incredible guacamole and margaritas. Fair enough, but too bad. The last time I came over, we smoked a joint with her and she was flirting with me so hard, I went home and jerked off thinking about sucking on her massive jugs.

“Another beer?” Bob asks me.

“You bet” I head to the fridge but there’s no beer.

“Oh, there’s plenty in the kitchen fridge. Bring a few out.” he says.

I know the house like it’s my own, so I enter the house, the mudroom and head to the kitchen. As I get closer to the kitchen, I hear really loud squeals and screams. “Holy fuck” I think to myself, “It sounds like a fucking gangbang”. As I enter the kitchen, the sound of loud, messy sex gets more intense. I tip toe slowly forward and look over the breakfast bar into the family room. On the flat screen tv hanging above the lit gas fireplace is a gangbang porn video playing. Except, it’s not a chick and a bunch of guys, it’s one guy taking istanbul escort on a room of men. Men of all kinds, naked, and hard. And there, on the couch, legs spread wide, hands on exposed tits, is Donna.

“Oh baby, take all that fucking nasty cock, you slut” she shouts to the male whore on the video.

Donna was lifting her tits up and pulling and squeezing on her long nipples. I saw her take her right hand off her left boob, she licked it, then she shoved it down toward her cunt. She squealed. She then slid down further on the couch, the couch I had passed out on many nights, and spread her legs wider. She released her other tit and reached to her left. I saw a huge white vibrator rise into the air, and then she brought it down to her pussy. All the while she was watching a big macho man on screen take cock after cock in his asshole.

“Fuck…fuck…Cock…I need Cock in my cunt and in my ass and in my mouth” she moaned. My dick was so fucking hard, it hurt. I couldn’t help rubbing it through my jeans.

The sight of Donna’s big jugs bouncing as she screamed these obscenities and pleasured her snatch made me want to cream fatih escort my pants. Then all of a sudden, she screamed loudly. She screamed for about twenty seconds, gibberish coming out of her mouth and I could tell she was about to cum. Blood rushed to my head and the room felt like it was 150 degrees.

My cock was fucking huge and throbbing like never before. I had to get out of there. I turned to go and almost ran into the mudroom door. When I got to the garage, Bob had his back to me. He was sitting on the couch, legs spread, rubbing his crotch through his denim shorts. He was watching an amateur porn movie. On the tv, the porn that was playing showed a big titted blonde woman lying on a bed. She was moaning in heat as two men sucked on her wide, round nipples and a third man was sucking on her clit and fingering her trimmed cunt. The camera panned the room and there were men surrounding her in a circle, all of them naked, all of them jacking their cocks. One man stepped forward quickly and the camera zoomed in on the woman’s face. The man blew his load on her face, neck and tits, which the other men started licking up. Jesus Christ…The woman in the movie, fuck, was Donna!

“Oh baby, take all that fucking Cock. You’re gonna be filled with sperm babe,” Bob was saying as he pulled his cock out fully from his denim shorts. My cock started leaking in jeans, I rubbed at my knob panting like a fucking dog in heat…and then I fucking bolted out of there.

End of Part 1

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I gradually awoke to the sounds of birds singing, and the bright morning sunlight shining through the thin membrane of the tent. The first thing I became aware of was that I wasn’t in my sleeping bag; I was lying naked on top of it. The second thing I realised was that I wasn’t alone; there was someone else in the tent with me. Not that I was expecting to be alone, of course. I knew that Kyle would be lying either in or on his own sleeping bag beside me. I smiled and, without opening my eyes, wrapped my arms around him. Then I quickly pulled them away and my eyes snapped open. Was I mistaken, or had I just touched a pair of breasts? I glanced down at the figure sleeping beside me.

The girl was tall, with long blonde hair and looked about 18. She had a slim figure, and generous breasts roughly the size of half grapefruits. Each one was tipped with penny size areolas and tiny nipples. I stared in shock at the young woman, lying beside me as naked as I was, with her legs a little apart and her pussy lips slightly open. My sudden movement, touching her then pulling away, had disturbed her, and she twitched slightly as she slowly began to wake up. Without opening her eyes, she smiled and spoke.

“For someone who’s never done it before, you seemed quite . . . . . . . knowledgeable.” What did she mean by that? Suddenly I gasped as my thoughts returned to the previous evening, and I remembered what had happened and what I had done. My shock and embarrassment quickly turned to panic. Where was Kyle? I jumped up and began searching for my clothes, and that’s when I realised. I wasn’t in my tent. This one was a little bigger than ours, and the walls were of a different colour. The worst thing, though, was that it didn’t have any of my clothes in it. I rummaged through the jumble of clothes, but the only item I found that was mine was a pair of knickers. I felt the heat in my cheeks rise as I remembered how I had ended up here.

We had arrived at this campsite at about 5.30 the previous evening, having made a wrong turn somewhere on the way to the music festival. Kyle had suggested we spend the night here and find out what was going on, before moving on this morning should we not like it. We’d set the tent up, then gone to get something to eat. It was in the dining tent that we’d met Ashleigh, the girl I had apparently spent last night with. A friend of hers had visited the festival last year, and told her how much she had enjoyed it. Although she couldn’t make it this year, Ashleigh had decided to come on her own.

After dinner, Kyle and I had met up with Ashleigh at the opening ceremony, and it was there that we discovered that this wasn’t a musical festival at all. Lustonbury was an annual event that had been started three years previously, and seemed to be an erotic celebration of free love. The young woman in charge had opened the ceremony by allowing her two assistant organisers to strip her naked, and indulge in all manner of sexual activities with her, while the rest of us watched. Although most of the spectators hadn’t been watching for very long, they had been too eager to get çapa escort going with each other. Kyle and I had been the last two to get involved, and this had been with some reluctance. Not that we weren’t interested in sex, it was just that the whole situation seemed a little bizarre. Ashleigh noticed that we didn’t seem to be joining in with the spirit of things, and had called us over. Her clothes had been scattered all around her and a man of about 30 was impaling her on his cock from behind. A woman of about the same age had her hand clasped around the teenagers left breast, squeezing and massaging it while she sucked and nibbled on the nipple. Ashleigh had been massaging the other breast herself. Now she offered it to me. “Come on Dani, come and have a nibble on this.” I made a nervous glance at Kyle, but he just shrugged his shoulders. Not really sure what I was doing, I stepped closer to Ashleigh. When I reached her, I took the soft, firm flesh of her young breast in my shaking hand and lowered my mouth to her nipple.

Ashleigh’s small nipple was rough against my wet tongue. It was soft to begin with, but as I began to suck on it, licking with my tongue and tugging gently with my lips, it began to harden. As I continued my oral stimulation of the girl’s delicious breasts, she began to moan. I couldn’t tell if this was due to my own attentions, that of the other woman nibbling on her left breast, or the man who was making quick, rough thrusts into her pussy. I guessed it may have be a culmination of all three.

“Danielle, what are you doing?” Kyle’s voice seemed to be coming from a great distance. All I could think about was the exquisite taste of Ashleigh’s gorgeous breasts, and how they felt in my hands and mouth.

“She’s enjoying herself, handsome,” another voice responded. “Why don’t you do the same?” Still chewing, I turned my head slightly to see who had spoken. There was a tall, red headed girl standing right in front of him, her naked breasts pressed hard into Kyle’s chest. One hand was inside the fly of Kyle’s trousers’ while the other had taken hold of one of Kyle’s hands and was guiding it through the smooth patch between her legs. Kyle caught my glance, and gave me a nervous look. Its okay, go with it I flashed back, still not taking my attention off Ashleigh’s body.

As I continued sucking, nibbling and licking, I felt hands beginning to caress my own body. Someone was stroking at my own chest and stomach through the fabric of my thin blouse. Looking down for a second, I saw that it was the 30 year old male, his cock still firmly embedded inside Ashleigh but now thrusting slower, concentrating on groping at my body. Moving one hand away from Ashleigh and down my own body, I began to slowly undo the buttons of my blouse. The other hand continued to squeeze and massage Ashleigh’s glorious right tit. Once I had undone all the buttons, I moved the sides of the shirt away, exposing my cupped 32A breasts to the hungry eyes of the strange man groping them. He didn’t bother undoing my bra, but instead just pulled the istanbul escort cups off each breast, causing the nipples to spring free like elastic. Tilting his head so he could get in between my body and Ashleigh’s he then began his own assault on my breasts, much in the way I had been doing with Ashleigh. The major difference between what I was doing, however, and what Kyle had done to me in the past was that this man was far rougher. Rather than lightly nibbling and sucking, his teeth were aggressively biting and chewing at my nipples. I could feel his sharp teeth, and the cries that came from my mouth were as much from pain as they were from pleasure. Even so, part of me was enjoying his assault of my chest, and was eager for it to continue. In order to prevent any discouragement that my cries may have caused, I took hold of the back of his head with both hands and pulled him closer, holding his face against my heaving breasts. He continued to nip and bite at my nipples, and as he drew his teeth away between attacks, I could see the scratches and bite marks around my areola.

As the man continued his hungry assault of my breasts, I looked over his head to see what Kyle was up to with the red head. He no longer had his hand between her legs, but was now kneeling in front of her, with his tongue lapping at her pussy. The girl herself had her head thrown back, and was moaning and groaning as she held my boyfriend’s head in place, ensuring that he wouldn’t cease his oral assaults until she was ready. As I continued to watch, I felt a sharp pain between my legs. Grunting, I looked down to see that my aggressive partner was now roughly thrusting his monster cock inside me. I continued to groan as his throbbing hardness drove deeper inside me, expanding my tight pussy with its vast size. As he was now concentrating on screwing me, the man had taken his attention away from my breasts. Ashleigh now took advantage of this by slipping her own mouth round my areolas, her soft delicate tongue soothing my sore, swollen nipples. I didn’t know whether to groan in pleasure at the attention I was getting to my chest, or in pain at the violent assault I was getting deep inside my pussy. The man had been so hungry for my body; he hadn’t even bothered to remove my knickers. He had simply pulled the material to one side, so as to make room for his engorged cock, which now moved rapidly inside me.

Gripping onto the man’s back, I lifted one leg and wrapped it round him, pulling him in even deeper. My nails clawed and scratched at his naked back, as I moaned and whimpered, his own hands gripping my ass. Now supported only by his grip on me, and my grip on him, I began to shake with each thrust as he withdrew then rammed his cock back inside me. Looking over his shoulder, I got another look at Kyle, who now had the redhead on her back on the grass. He was lining his own cock up at the entrance to her pussy, and when he saw I was watching he shifted round slightly so I could see him penetrating her. As he spread her legs wider, I stared at the folds of her pussy lips and her hard bağcılar escort clit, fully exposed from its protective hood. Still looking at me, Kyle forced his hard rod deep inside her and the girl screamed out as his entire length penetrated her. This was all I needed to push me over the edge. I groaned loudly as the walls of my pussy contracted, and pulled tight around the cock inside me, but it continued to move. My lover increased the power behind his thrusts, almost ripping my tight pussy apart and increasing the intensity of my orgasm. The waves were still spreading when the iron rod inside me stiffened, then began to throb. Warm fluid flowed inside me, and leaked out of my pussy. It trickled along the cock still inside me, and dripped down onto the grass below us.

In the confines of Ashleigh’s tent, I made another futile attempt to locate the rest of my clothes, while trying to cover my naked body. What had I been thinking? How could I have allowed all these people to violate me like this? It must have been the situation. All these people intoxicated on lust had made me lose my inhibitions and do something I would not normally do. With total strangers, and with a woman! I shuddered as I remembered Ashleigh’s lips around my nipples, and her tongue around my pussy. Tears began to sting at my eyes as I rummaged through the girl’s possessions, but nothing there was mine. How could I leave this tent and enter that pit of animals in nothing but my panties? I could already hear moans and groans of pleasure emanating from outside. Then, amongst the sounds of lust, I made out a familiar voice calling my name.

“Danielle? Danielle, where are you?” It was Kyle, out there somewhere, looking for me.

“Kyle!” I shouted, opening a gap in the door of the tent. “I’m in here.” The gap I made was hopefully large enough for Kyle to hear me through, but not large enough for other people to see me in my nudity.

“Where?” the voice came back. It definitely seemed closer now. He seemed to be heading in this direction.

“Over here!” I decide to take a chance and, undoing the zip further, stuck my head out. The scene that greeted me was nowhere near what it had been the night before, but it was still not what I would call normal. Most of the lustful moans and groans were coming from inside the tents now, though there were still several couples and small groups engaged in adult activity on the damp grass. I could see Kyle, he wasn’t very far away but he had his back to me. I called his name again, and he turned and saw me. As he ran towards me, I began to struggle out of the tent, still completely naked but no longer bothered. When he reached me he grabbed hold of me and pressed his mouth roughly against mine, exploring my mouth with his tongue. He slid his hand between my legs, probing my wet, sticky pussy with his fingers, but I pulled away.

“Not here,” I groaned. “Lets go home. Now. I’ve had enough of this place.”

“Okay. Let’s just get you dressed and get the tent down, then . . .”

“No!” I shook my head violently. “I don’t want to spend another minute here.”

“But your naked!” Kyle protested.

“I don’t care! Lets just get in the car and go.” Kyle looked at me for a moment, at my untidy hair, teary eyes and heaving breasts. Then he took me in his arms and kissed me again.

“Ok,” he said. “We’ll just get in the car and go.”

To be continued . . .

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I know you’ve been wanting to hear more about my latest adventures. How I’ve built up my status as an unrepentant slut and a fucking whore. How I’m A-OK with pulling down my blouse and lifting my skirt, offering my big tits and my unshaved pussy to whoever asks nicely.

Are you hard yet, fucker? Let me tell you about what I did on my trip to Minneapolis last month.

When I originally heard about the concept, I was skeptical. Experiences I’ve had in the past with young guys have been hit and miss. But the web site said they’d pay a substantial fee for approved female instructors (read: high four figures), plus accommodations, food, and travel. Also, the educational component got me hot. (I don’t know why, but it kind of made me flash back to the time I was at the public library with you, sitting on a stool in the stacks, flashing my pussy at you as you browsed through sex titles.)

Once I’d pulled together all my paperwork, it took less than 24 hours for Deanna, who operates the company from her home in Oakland, to sign off on my application back in April. Bam!

So that’s how I found myself at the Courtyard by Marriott Minneapolis Airport. The group takes over the sixth floor for the weekend twice a year under the name of “The Literacy Enhancement Association of America.” In terms of word of mouth, it’s pretty well-known locally what actually goes on at the event, but Minny’s quite liberal and they’ve never had any complaints. Attendance is usually between 30 to 50 total, including the instructors, the students and their companions.

Shortly after I got in, they took me and the other instructors downtown in a mini-van for dinner at Ruth’s Chris Steak House. I was really impressed by the other women. Very sex-positive. The youngest in our group was 38 and the oldest had just turned 51. All in all, there were two writers, the head of a New York PR agency, a bakery owner, a massage therapist, a pro dominatrix, and a wealthy wife who’d told her husband she was going to a yoga retreat. Mostly Americans, two Canadians, one woman from the Netherlands, and another from Germany.

The German woman told me she’d taught a masturbation seminar at the Exotic Erotic Ball in San Francisco in 2009, and we realized we might have crossed paths. During dessert, the PR woman pulled out her smartphone and passed around a video of her getting fucked by two young black guys in a hotel room at a Barbados resort while her boyfriend watched and jacked off. “I see you’ve been practicing for this,” I teased her. “Every chance I get,” she said with a smile. Very hot.

The first session was scheduled for 10 am on Saturday morning after the buffet breakfast. We still hadn’t met our students or their companions, although I’d read the binder of info that was left in my room with my welcome kit.

I’d chosen “Hosting” and “Supervision” as my preferences when I originally signed up, meaning that the lesson would take place in my room, and the companion would be there to watch, comment and encourage. I love being watched while I’m being sexual, whether I’m getting fingerfucked on a poolside chaise in the Caribbean or flogged in front of a play party crowd in Berlin.

Naturally, I dressed to thrill for my guests. I’d bought a new pair of crotchless black fishnet tights that almost entirely exposed my ass. I also put on a red-and-black leather bra made out of thin straps, which gripped my nipples lightly, but could be spread apart for easy sucking access. I have huge tits and they looked pretty fucking spectacular in this bra.

I pulled on a white, almost-see-through silk dressing gown to enable me to build up the tease. I thought about putting on my black Prada pumps, but decided to go barefoot. Didn’t want this poor kid to blow his load as soon as he saw me.

The knock on my door came precisely at 10. I opened the door with a smile to meet my student and his companion.

There stood a vivacious woman in her late 40’s with green eyes and shoulder-length gaziosmanpaşa escort dirty blonde hair, wearing a black Zara dress that showcased her ample cleavage along with a white pearl necklace. Holding her hand was a much younger guy, a shade over six feet tall, with dark wavy hair and a gorgeous if nervous smile. I could see the definition of his abs through his green Lacoste polo shirt.

“Oh my gosh, it’s good to finally meet you!” the woman said. “Just look at you! You’re gorgeous. My goodness. I’m Heather, and this is Mario.”

I introduced myself and we shook hands. Mario’s eyes were all over me. I could feel myself glowing from his attention. “Why don’t you two come on in?”

They took off their shoes. I had the dining table set up with glasses of water. “Let’s sit down by the window for the briefing,” I said.

I walked very slowly over to the table, feeling the lust building up in the room. Pure anticipation.

“So,” I said, pointing to my binder. “This gives me a little information about you two. But I’d like to know more. How did you end up getting paired up as student and companion this weekend.”

“Well, we’re both from Duluth, a couple of hours north of here,” Heather said, putting her hand on mine. “I’m actually an assistant professor in the Department of Classical Studies at the university there. Mario is a sophomore. But we knew each other for a couple of years before he enrolled.”

“I’m majoring in psychology and I’m on the swim team,” Mario volunteered. “Heather’s known my parents for about 10 years now. They’re members of the same swinger club.”

“Got it,” I said, feeling my cunt twinge in anticipation. “And whose idea was it for you to come out for some literacy enhancement this weekend?”

“I just turned 20,” Mario said sheepishly. “So this was my mom’s birthday present to me. I’ve been aware of her lifestyle for a few years now, and I’m very interested in getting involved myself. But they serve alcohol at the club and I can’t get in till I’m 21.”

“Gosh, I told Annika – I told his mom: ‘Mario would be just a wonderful addition to the club,'” Heather said with a smile, putting her other hand on top of Mario’s. “He’s well-mannered. He’s got a great work ethic. He listens. I mean, when I come over for dinner, he always offers me a glass of Merlot and a foot rub. He’s got a 3.9 GPA!”

“Quite a student, apparently,” I said with a wink. I opened up my dressing gown a little bit to show off my voluptuous figure. Mario’s mouth opened a little as he admired my cleavage wordlessly. I was loving it.

“Does he have a girlfriend?” I asked Heather.

“Not right now,” Heather said. “He had one in high school. Lost his virginity to her. But that’s it. I’ve talked to Annika about going on some dates with him to celebrate his birthday next year. I think he’ll be a hot commodity once he gets out there. But no rush, right?”

“No rush whatsoever,” I said. I playfully moved closer to Mario and ran my bare foot up his leg, stopping when I felt a huge, aching bulge underneath his dark slacks.

“Oh my,” I said. “Mario, you’ve really been looking forward to meeting me, haven’t you?”

He blushed deeply. “Uh, yeah.”

“I told him to turn in early last night,” Heather said briskly. “Make sure he was nice and energetic for you. I went down to have a drink at the hotel bar, see if there were any charismatic guys in the market for a fuck. No dice. I came back up to the room and caught him masturbating to your photo set again. We have two queen-sized beds. He kept on masturbating through the night in his bed. You weren’t very quiet, were you, Mario? I checked his sheets in the morning and left the card on the bed to have them changed. But you’re in luck. He’s got lots of come left for you.”

I could feel my nipples all rosy and hard from this revelation. “Guilty as charged, Mario?”

“Yep.”

“Well, then maybe you’d like escort istanbul to get a closer look at me.”

I stood up and took off my dressing gown. I rotated slowly in front of Mario, who was agape, and then came over and kissed him on the lips.

“Why don’t we start our lesson now?” I said. “Let’s see what we can do with your skills. Heather, pull up a seat and enjoy the show.”

There was a huge mirror on the closet doors next to the king-sized bed, so it was easy for all of us to watch the action.

Mario stripped off his polo shirt and I led him by the hand to the bed. He climbed on top of me and we started kissing passionately in front of his mother’s fuck friend.

“That’s it, baby,” I said. “God, you’ve got a beautiful body. Now, hold me down by the wrists. Just lightly.”

“Just like that,” said Heather, sitting as close as she could to the bed. “Can you see how much she loves getting pinned? Take charge of her like that, Mario. Oh my goodness. That’ll make her little cunt wet.”

I could feel Mario’s erection pressing directly up against my crotch, and I ground up into him. “See, this is the fun of being with an older woman, Mario. I’m such a fucking whore, and I’m not afraid to show it. Not like the little sluts running around on your campus. I fuck for fun, and I get off on it.”

“I want to touch you so much,” Mario said. “You’re amazing.”

“Get out of your slacks first,” I said. “I want to have you completely naked.” Heather nodded approvingly.

He had a magnificent, sculpted body with barely a trace of hair, except between his legs, where his thick, uncircumcised hard-on stood out.

I showed him where to put his hands on my body. He caressed and tongued me everywhere, a little clumsily at first, but soon adapted to the contours of my body, as he sensed what made my hips writhe.

“Good,” I moaned. “You can touch me even more roughly, Mario. I’m a fuck-slut. I’m not a doll. Use me and make me feel good. That’s what a woman wants.”

“I’m dying to suck your tits,” Mario whispered. “I want them so much.”

“Then take them,” I said. “Can’t you see how big my nipples are for you?”

Mario’s hunger for me was unbelievable. He roughly separated the straps of my bra and plunged my right nipple deep into his mouth. He was a natural. Fuck, that felt good. He was taking as much of my tit in as he possibly could, flicking in deft circles around my areola.

I closed my eyes and let out a half-strangled groan of pleasure. “That’s exactly the way I like it. You’re doing so good.”

“Keep going,” Heather encouraged him. “Suck her good. Suck her real fucking good. Remember what your mom told you about the way I suck her tits when we have threesomes. Do it good and rough, just like the instructions said.”

I heard the rustle of fabric and saw Heather standing up to take off her dress. She slipped out of her cream-colored bra with ease, and joined us on the bed. “Mario is such a tit-lover. It makes it even better when there are two pairs of big, beautiful tits to admire in the room, doesn’t it?”

“I love it when everyone in the room is having a good time,” I gasped.

Naked, Heather knelt next to us on the bed, her soft skin pressing up against my thigh. She stroked Mario’s hair as he worshipped my tits. “Such a good boy. Yeah. Make me proud. Suck her fucking tits and make her so happy.”

I groaned with pleasure. “You know what would make me even happier, Mario? Getting fucked by you. Getting fucked hard by you while Heather watches.”

“I’d love that,” Mario said, pulling his face up from my nipple.

“And what’s the most important thing when you fuck me?” I asked.

“Making sure you feel good,” he said. “Making sure you get whatever you need to come.”

“It’s just like Annika and I always tell you: the woman’s pleasure comes first,” Heather said.

Heather was visibly excited by what was about to happen. She adjusted her position esenler escort on the bed and began to play with herself. She held her wrist at an odd angle as she frigged herself openly. The sound of her frigging her cunt was a further turn-on, with her eyes locked on me.

Mario rolled off me so I could re-position myself. “Let’s see if you were paying attention. How do I like to get fucked?” I challenged him.

“I’m going to fuck you on your hands and knees so that you can play with your clitoris while I’m inside you,” Mario said. I smiled with delight. Clearly, he’d read my instructions carefully.

I got on my hands and knees and presented my unshaved cunt for his use. I was dripping. There wasn’t much need for lube. Heather unwrapped a condom and rolled it down over her friend’s son’s length.

“My goodness, I wish I was you,” Heather said to me. She leaned in to kiss me.

“I know I wouldn’t want to wait till he’s 21,” I said, relishing the feel of her soft lips.

Mario positioned his rod next to my soaked pussy. I turned my head toward the closet mirror so I could watch as he slowly pushed his young, thick, uncircumcised cock right up my cunt. So primal.

I felt so fucking full as he pushed himself into me balls-deep. Yes. Yes. Yes. I let out a loud moan. I was getting paid to take a 20-year-old cock up my slit. I’m such a fucking whore.

“How does it feel to have your big penis up her cunt, Mario?” Heather said in a loud voice. Her eyes were alight with arousal as she frigged herself. “Tell me. Does it feel fucking good?”

“Oh yeah,” Mario said, as he began to fuck me, slowly and steadily. “She’s got an amazing pussy. So tight. It feels unbelievable.”

I reached up to my cunt and began to rub myself in those familiar circles with my middle finger and ring finger. Shit. Yes. I was dripping and I really needed to cream. Hearing them talk about me while Mario banged me from behind was a huge turn-on.

“Do you like seeing her asshole from behind while you fuck her?” Heather asked Mario, rubbing her clit vigorously. Her words made my whore cunt drip even more.

“Yeah, I do,” Mario groaned. I could feel his dick stiffen when she said that. (It was like the time I told you about being anonymously penetrated while you fucked my tits in the playroom.)

“Do you want to fuck her ass too? Do you think about that?”

“I jacked off to it lots of times. The picture where she’s kneeling on the kitchen floor, turning her head and smiling over her shoulder, showing off her asshole.”

Hearing that pushed me almost to the edge. I was rubbing my clit with furious intensity. The bed was shaking as he thrust into me from behind, gripping my hips hard.

“I don’t think I can wait till you’re 21 to fuck you, Mario,” Heather confessed, a note of intense desire in her voice. “Watching you like this, I need to do it tonight.”

“You can fuck him tonight,” I said. “We’ll do it in your room. I’ll watch. I’ll take full responsibility and tell his mom afterwards.”

Mario’s face contorted when I said that. “Fuck! Oh shit! I think I’m going to fucking come. Oh fuck! Fuck!” He rammed into me and let his load go.

The sound of his orgasm sent a hot jolt of electricity through me. Completely soaked, I rubbed myself with total abandon, letting go of my instructor role. I just pushed out hard. “I’m fucking coming! Yes!” I creamed and loved it completely.

Heather had moved over to frig herself right in front of my face. “Can you smell my cunt? Can you?” I put my tongue out and licked it and she let go with a raw orgasm of her own.

Wow. I was so happy I’d followed through with Deanna. And I was eager to hear from the other instructors about how their students had learned to fuck them and suck them this morning.

I lay on the bed between Heather and Mario, overwhelmed by what we’d just done. Mario eventually got up and brought the water glasses over.

“Such a gentleman,” I said with a smile. “I think your literacy enhancement is coming along very well, Mario. You’re going to make a lot of women very happy. And the next one is named Heather. I’m going to be there, helping you. In your room. After lunch. Capische?”

“Uh, yeah,” Mario said. “Capische! Thank you.”

Like I said, it’s all about asking nicely.

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