Aksamci.org - Sex Hikayeleri https://aksamci.org Sex Hikayeleri Wed, 27 Mar 2024 00:00:00 +0000 tr hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.4.3 Anticipation https://aksamci.org/anticipation-3.html https://aksamci.org/anticipation-3.html#respond Wed, 27 Mar 2024 00:00:00 +0000 http://aksamci.org/anticipation-3.html Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself...

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Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself as you apply just a little makeup. Can you really go through with this? Can you really do what you have planned for all week long? The idea has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go through with it. You know you can easily back out as you haven’t told me what your plans are.

Will the reality be as exciting as the fantasy? There is only one way to find out. With a final fluff of your hair you stand and admire your nude body in the tall mirror. Freshly showered and shaved you see your nipples are already erect. Your hands glide up your sides, moving softly until they are cupping your wonderful breast. You can easily see how hard and erect your nipples are. Fingers sliding over your smooth breasts until they reach your dark little nipples. Pinching and pulling on them. Feeling as if they are both connected directly with your pussy and clit.

Looking in the mirror at the little landing strip of hair just above your clit a little tremble runs up your spine. You smile as it looks to be trying to point out where your hard little clit is located. In case the hard little bud poking out wasn’t evidence enough. The hard nub just above the swollen lips that are already moist with your own excitement. A small moan escaping your lips as you run one finger down over your hard clit, between your wet lips, dipping inside yourself. Lifting your wet finger to your lips you can see the moisture shining before your taste your own excitement.

Moving to the bed you look over your outfit for the night, or at least the beginning of the night. A white lacy g-string, the front panel made of a black silky material that is almost transparent. Stepping into them you feel the soft material sliding up your smooth legs. Pulling them up over your hips feeling the lace settling between your cheeks, covering your tight little pucker … barely. The front panel thin enough to barely see your swollen lips and the little strip of fur. Feeling the silky material caressing your sensitive lips and erect clit.

Next your white lace bra with the black silk cups. Sliding it over your arms, the smooth cups feeling cool against your warm breasts. Reaching behind your back to fasten the little hook. Adjusting the cups so they hold your breast in smooth silk. Looking in the mirror once again you can easily see your nipples poking out hard and erect. You can also see how the g-string cups your warm wet pussy.

Only one item left to put on. Moving back to the bed you pick up your glass of wine from the night stand and drink deeply from it before reaching for the item I sent you a week ago. With trembling fingers you pick up the black satin blindfold. Feeling the material between your fingers as you examine it for the hundredth time since you got it. Putting down your glass you move to the foot of the bed and sit down.

Taking a deep breath you press the satin material over your eyes and slip the elastic band over your head. By touch you adjust your hair so it covers the strap and you feel the blindfold almost molding itself to your face. You look in all directions and know that you can see absolutely nothing with it on, no matter how you try.

Sitting at the foot of your bed you wait for my arrival. As you wait you notice that your hearing seems to pick up every little noise around you. You can smell the scented candles burning so much better like this. You can feel the air moving across your bare skin from the fan slowly turning above the bed. Time seems to have stopped, at or least slowed way down, as you wait.

A thought crosses your mind as you wait and a sexy smile spreads across your red lips. Quickly you get off the bed and settle yourself into a new position. A position you hope I will find erotically sexy.

After what seems an eternity you hear my key enter the lock on the front door just before I enter. You can hear the sound of the door closing behind me and the lock as I secure our privacy. You are trembling with excitement as you can feel my footsteps as I cross the room to where you left a glass of wine and a note for me.

“Lover, I hope you enjoy the wine. I am waiting for you in the bedroom.”

Minutes (an eternity) pass, you can hear me moving around and what sounds like the rustling of clothes. You can feel the air moving as I open the door to your bedroom. You can hear the slight gasp as I take in the sight before me.

You are at the foot of your bed, kneeling on the floor sitting back on your heels. Your knees spread wide offering me eyes complete access to you. You have your arms behind your back, crossed at the wrists as if you where wearing hand cuffs but your not. This pushing your chest out as if offering your breast to me. Your face it tilted slightly downward, your hair partially covering your face.

You feel me moving closer and then the warmth Escort Bayan Antep of my fingers caress your left cheek. Pressing your cheek into the palm of my hand you moan softly. You never knew how exciting or intense it would be to give yourself over like this. How wet you would become just from the touch of my hand, how painfully hard your nipples would be. All of your senses seem to be enhanced since putting on the blindfold. You are practically trembling I passion.

Suddenly you feel a small climax roll through your hot little pussy as you feel the hot hardness of me pressing against your right cheek.

And you know this is only the first of many for you tonight.

Feeling my hardness bare against your cheek. So hot, so smooth as it slide down your cheek, slowly moving under your chin to your other cheek. My hands in your hair, holding you, caressing you. You can feel the heat of my body as I stand between your wide spread thighs. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest, your nipples throbbing, you pussy moistening. You can hear my breathing, deep and soft. Taking a deep breath you smell your own exciting growing even as you smell my own scent.

Feeling the silky head slowly brushing across your lips. Your tongue flicking out, teasing the swollen head as you taste me. Sliding the length of my shaft up and down your tongue as I guide you with my hands on your cheeks. Wanting to grasp my hardness in your hands but still holding them behind you as if bound.

Further opening your mouth allowing the swollen head to slip between your lips. Entering your warm wet mouth, feeling the hot head sliding deeper as I pull your head closer to me. Holding myself in your wonderful mouth. Savoring the feel of your sweet mouth around me as you savor the hard length with your lips and tongue. In your mind you can see how you must look kneeling there before me. My hard shaft between your red lips, your hands submissively held behind you. Your knees spread wide apart as you give yourself over to the erotic moment. You feel my hard cock throbbing as your tongue swirls around the swollen head.

My hands feeling so nice and warm as they slide down your back while you continue to suckle on my hardness. You feel your bra come loose as I release the single hook holding it around you. With your hands behind you back it hangs loose from your chest. You want to remove it and throw it across the room but you maintain the illusion of your restraint. A restraint that is becoming more and more difficult to maintain.

Feeling my warm hands sliding down inside you bra, feeling your wonderful nipples in the palm of my hands as I cup them. Moaning around the hard cock between your lips as I firmly message both of your breast. My fingers deep in your flesh as you pleasure my hardness. Your nipples painfully hard and erect in need of direct attention. Feeling my fingers grasping each nipple, gently pinching them, twisting them, tugging them until you are moaning constantly from the painful pleasure radiating out from your hard hot tips. Wishing it was my lips, my teeth, my tongue on your hard nipples as you roll your hips in excitement. The feelings so incredible you feel as if your pussy is literally dripping with excitement.

You look so wonderfully sexy like this, kneeling before me with my hardness in your sweet mouth. Your face turned slightly upwards as you try to suck the cream from me. Your nipples so hard and erect as they stand proudly on your firm breast. I step a little closer between your wide spread knees and you feel my foot slipping underneath you, my ankle pressing against the wet panties covering your swollen pussy. You begin sucking even harder as you roll your pussy against me. Feeling your hard clit rubbing against my leg, your swollen pussy lips sliding along the top of my foot. Trying to rub yourself to climax as you suck and lick my hard cock.

Slowly my hips begin to move now, sliding my hot cock in and out of your wet mouth. Your tongue sliding along the underside of the hard shaft as you suck and lick. Feeling every ridge, every vein as I penetrate your lips over and over again. My hands move up to grasp your head, pushing and pulling your mouth on and off my hard cock in time with my own thrusting. Swirling your tongue around the silky head as I pull out, pressing the shaft upwards with your tongue as I slide back in.

Smiling to yourself as you hear me groaning with pleasure as I use your wonderful cock sucking mouth. You can feel your pussy becoming wetter by the moment as you taste my hardness, as you feel the blood pumping through my hard shaft. My body trembling as your tongue slides around and around the swollen head. You know your little thin panties are completely soaked in your warm juices as you taste the pre-cum flowing from the swollen head. You want to grasp my hips and pull me deeper, harder into your wet mouth. Your own hips rocking against me in need as I continue to use your sweet mouth.

Moaning as I pull my cock from between your lips, feeling the wet shaft sliding up along your cheek. Your tongue sliding out to play across my cum filled balls, your lips sucking first one and then the other into your warm mouth. Rolling each one in your warm mouth as you suckle on them. Back and forth your lips travel as you give me pleasure until I once again return the swollen head of my cock toy our lips and tongue. Holding my hips still as I push and pull your wet sucking mouth along the length of my throbbing cock. Feeling the swollen head at the back of your throat over and over again.

You can hear my breathing increasing as my fingers tighten in your hair. My hips thrusting my hardness deep inside your warm wet mouth as my cock swells even more. It feels so hot, so hard between your lips. It feels so good, taste so good in your mouth, you want it all. The pre-cum flowing freely as I seem to grow even harder, larger. You know I am rapidly getting closer and closer to a climax. Sucking harder on my cock as your own juices wetting my foot and your inner thighs. Imaging your own sweet pussy juices dripping onto the foot below you. Barely resisting the urge to finger yourself as you let me fuck your sweet mouth.

Rubbing your hot pussy harder and faster against my foot as you suckle on my hard length. Feeling your clit against the hard bone of my ankle you can’t hold off any longer. You feel your clit throbbing, you pussy swelling and them you are cumming. Cumming as you rub yourself off on my foot. Your hot cunt spasms as you cum and cum, your juices wetting my entire foot as you moan loudly around my cock. Your climax rippling through your entire body as you try to breath around my hot cock filling your sweet mouth.

Suddenly I stop all motion with the swollen head just inside your warm lips. You can feel my entire body shudder as your tongue slides around the hot tip, flicking across the slit in the end. Sucking on the head as your orgasm slowly flows away. Moaning in pleasure as your sweet cream makes your hot little cunt so slippery wet. You can feel my cock throbbing in time with my pulse as you suckle the swollen head. You are certain that I am going to fill your sweet mouth with my hot cum. Wanting it, to feel it splashing on your tongue, to taste its saltiness. Grinding your wet pussy against me as you try drain me of all my hot cum. You know I am only moments away from erupting when I suddenly pull away from your sweet mouth.

You can hear my ragged breath as I release my hold on you. You groan loudly as you lose the contact with my foot. You can easily hear me breathing hard and deep as I step back. You can imagine my cock hard and throbbing, shining with wetness from your mouth, imagining the pre-cum leaking from the swollen head. So hard, so dark, so ready to erupt. Imagining my cock bobby in front of your face in time with my pulse. Wondering if I am dripping on the floor as you are certain your wet pussy is.

Slowly I begin to circle my sweet kneeling Lady. Admiring how erotically sexy you look. You feel my fingers slide slowly along your cheek. Slowly they move down your neck then across the back of your shoulders, return to the other cheek. Caressing you, you savor the feel of my hands on your smooth flush skin.

You gasp as I suddenly kneel down and scoop you up in my arms. Your own arms automatically circling my neck. As I carry you over to the side of the bed I pull you closer to me. You feel my lips crushing down on top of your own. My tongue delving inside your mouth as we kiss deeply, passionately, hungrily. Your own erotic passion soaring as your arms wrap even tighter around my neck. Our lips crushed together as we savor the flavor of each other.

Bending over I lay you down in the middle of the large bed. The white comforter so soft and giving as you lay back on it. Slowly our lips part and you slide your arms from around my neck. After you quickly free yourself of the bra you allow your hands to gently caress your skin across your smooth belly. Your beautiful body withers seductively before my eyes. You smile as you hear my own moan of approval at the wonderful sight before me. Your lips slightly parted, Your hair is disarray but looking gorgeous to me. Your taunt smooth body, your sweet beautiful breast, your hard dark nipples begging to be kissed and nipped. Your back arching upwards towards me in need. Feeling the silky material of your panties soaked completely with your juices.

You feel my hands sliding up one smooth arm, gently grasping your wrist I raise your arm above your head. Stretching it out away from you. You become a bit fearful as you feel the silky material wrapping around your wrist, once……. twice……. You are not sure if you like the idea of being tied to bed. The fantasy of being bound while you sucked on my hard cock was wonderful and the fantasy of being tied to the bed has always been a little exciting to you. In fact you can even feel your pussy throb. But you are not so sure about the reality of it.

After wrapping the silk around the headboard you wait but instead of tying the silk I place the loose ends in your hand. You feel my hand closing your fingers around the loose material. You realize that all you have to do is open you hand and you will be free. After repeating the process with your other wrist you pull on the silk holding you. It is your own bondage now that is keeping you tied to the bed. It is a bondage of the mind, all you have to do is let go and you will be free, but do you want to be or do you want to play this out. This might be harder then actually being bound as it is by your own choice that you are restrained.

So lost in these thoughts that you gasp loudly as you suddenly feel my lips around a hard nipple. Sucking it deep into my mouth as my tongue flicks across the hard tip. You moan as you feel a hand on your other breast messaging it deeply as I suckle on your sweet flesh. Spreading your thighs farther apart your hips thrust upwards as my hand rubs your wet pussy through your tiny panties. You can feel your swollen lips spreading open around my fingers, your own slippery juices coating my fingers as they press firmly against you. The silky material rubbing against your erect clit as you grind yourself into my palm. Wishing that it was my hardness instead of only my fingers.

As my warm mouth releases your hard nipple and begins to flick at the hard tip you almost let go of your bindings to grasp my head and crush it into your breast. My fingers sliding up and down your panties pressed deep between your wet lips. Feeling your moisture flowing from deep inside your pussy, my wet fingers traveling down between your cheeks and slowly back up again.

Your senses in over drive as you feel every movement, every touch. The way the bed moves just before my mouth descends upon your other nipple. Sucking you hard into my mouth, my teeth gripping the very tip as my tongue swirls around and across your hard erect tip. Moaning as you feel your panties being pulled tightly over your swollen pussy. You can feel the silky material splitting your lips apart, your erect clit being rubbed by the wet slippery material. My other hand caressing your face, your lips, sucking on my fingers as I suckle on your breasts one at a time. Moaning around my fingers as I play with your hot wet pussy. Using your own wet panties to slide across your exposed clit. Back and forth, back and forth. You can feel your erect clit throbbing as you climb closer and closer to climax.

Your head thrashing back and forth as I pull your panties to the side and replace it with my hand, my fingers. Your juices flowing freely making each finger so very slippery. Every nerve in your pussy alive as you feel my fingers slipping between your swollen lips. Then both fingers pressing deep inside your hot little pussy. Coating two if them in your hot sweet juices as I slowly fuck you with my fingers. Curling them inside you, twisting them as they move in and out of you tightly grasping cunt. The hot wet walls grasping at my fingers, your juices running down between your cheeks.

You hear how wet your little pussy is as my fingers fuck your delicious little cunt. Arms straining against the silk scarves binding you as I suck and lick and bite your firm breast and hard nipples. Moaning as you imagine how hard and ready my cock is to fill you. Wanting to feel my cock splitting your pussy open as my fingers continue to invade you. Plunging in and out of your hot little cunt faster and harder. Feeling and hearing the palm of my hand as it slaps against your hard clit. Your hips thrust in time with my finger fucking. Impaling your wet cunt on my fingers as your rush towards another climax. Suddenly my fingers pull free of your wet clasping pussy and slide upwards to your hard clit. Gasping loudly as you feel my fingers slipping around your hard little bud. Gasping even louder as one slippery finger begins to rapidly stroke across the hard tip of your clit.

As my teeth bite down on your hard nipple it is more then you can stand as you begin to cum hard and long. Your hips thrusting up in the air as your pussy erupts in climatic spasms, practically throwing me off of your hard nipple. Screaming out your pleasure as you can feel your taunt stomach rippling in pleasure, your pussy spasm as your juices flow from deep inside you. Your hands gripping tightly to the silk scarves keeping your arms spread above your head. Every muscle in your sweet body rippling in pleasure as you cum and cum and cum. Your head thrown back, mouth opened wide as you cum for me. Your sweet cream pouring from deep inside your hot little cunt.

Over and over again your body shudders in pleasure with each stroke, each touch of my finger on your hard sensitive clit causing another spasm across your sweet body. Releasing your tender nipple I sit back to gaze upon you once again. Your hips thrusting up and down against my fingers. Groaning out your climax as it seems to go on and on. You haven’t cum this hard in a very long time and you wonder if it is due to your self imposed bondage or just your own lustfulness.

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As Saturday turned into Sunday, Jane began feeling more confident about herself. She decided to wear something a little bit sexier than normal for her massages. She wore a sports bra that showed off her tight body and small black spandex shorts that showed off her tight ass. It wasn’t like Jane to wear such a revealing outfit but knowing that she was going to massage Veronica that day gave her the confidence to try it out.

The cute Asian gave a couple of massages when she got to work. She did a good job and maintained professionalism with the girls that weren’t Veronica. Unfortunately, nobody complimented her outfit and it made her feel insecure again. “Maybe it was silly to wear this,” Jane thought to herself.

Jane finished her massages and began giving up on seeing her special client. “Maybe she came to her senses and decided not to see me anymore,” she thought to herself. Jane waited around and started to feel silly for looking forward to seeing Veronica.

“This was a terrible idea. What was I thinking?” Jane thought to herself, as she put a jacket on over her sports bra. “I’m going home, and work is totally going to be awkward and everyone will probably make fun of me tomorrow!”

As Jane was almost finished packing up her items, she heard a knock at the door. Her heart almost stopped as she slowly opened the door.

“Hola Jane!” said Veronica, standing at the door and looking sexier than ever.

“Veronica! I thought you weren’t coming,” said the excited Asian.

“I’m so sorry Jane!” said Veronica. “I got here as fast as I could! I got stuck doing some work for tomorrow. I’m really sorry!”

“Oh, it’s okay,” said Jane. “I’m happy to see you.”

“I’m happy to see you too! I was afraid you already left,” said the Latina.

“I was actually just about to leave,” said Jane.

“Maybe I can have your phone number just in case I’m ever late again?” Veronica asked.

“Oh my God!” Jane thought to herself. “She totally just asked me for my number!” Jane knew this was different than a guy asking for her number, but she still felt like it was a big compliment by having a beautiful girl like Veronica ask for her number. “Of course, you can have my number!” she answered.

“If it’s too late for my massage then I understand. But I’m glad I got to see you!” said Veronica.

“You’re so sweet!” said Jane with the biggest smile on her face. “I’ll make extra time just for you,” she said with a wink.

“You’re the best,” said Veronica as she began pulling her shirt over her head.

Jane got excited as she watched the Latina get undressed in front of her once again. This time Veronica was wearing a sexy baby blue bra. Jane got even more excited as she watched Veronica take her leggings off, revealing a baby blue thong with a wide black waist band.

“That’s a really nice bra,” said Jane. “I wish I had boobs to fill out a bra like that.”

“Oh stop! You look great,” Veronica responded. She noticed Jane’s sports bra underneath her jacket. “What are you wearing under there?”

Jane’s face got red. “Oh, it’s nothing. I should have worn a shirt,” she responded.

“No, no, no,” said Veronica. “You look great! Let me see,” she said as she helped Jane remove her jacket.

“I just thought I’d try this outfit out, but I don’t know how I feel about it,” Jane said.

“No, you look great! I really like it,” said Veronica.

Jane was grateful for the compliments and reassurance from her client. Thank you. I love your thong. It’s really sexy,” said Jane.

“I’m glad you like it,” said Veronica. “It’s one of my favorite pairs of panties. I like your little spandex shorts Jane. I don’t see any panty lines. Are you wearing a thong under it?” she asked with a wink.

Jane’s face got red. “Maybe,” she answered nervously. Jane didn’t have confidence wearing a thong the way Veronica did.

“Maybe you can show me your thong?” Veronica asked.

Jane became nervous and didn’t know what to say. “I don’t know yet,” she finally answered.

Veronica could feel the discomfort coming from the shy Asian’s voice. “Maybe if I’m a good client, you can show me the thong, as a reward?” Veronica asked.

Jane was surprised to hear how much the beautiful Latina wanted to see her in her thong. “Maybe if you’re really good!” she said with a nervous giggle.

“I promise I’ll be good!” said Veronica.

Veronica walked over to the chair that her and Jane used in the previous session. Knowing what her client wanted, Jane followed her to the chair and took a seat. After the masseuse sat down and patted her lap, Veronica obediently laid herself across Jane’s lap once again.

“Do you want to tell me about your day?” asked Jane as she began rubbing her beautiful client’s tushy.

Veronica was excited to vent about the work that she had to get done that day as she was having her ass rubbed. Although being bent over the smaller Asian’s lap was an awkward position, Veronica felt comfortable being able to talk about her day while her tushy was being rubbed down. Jane also enjoyed listening to Veronica Bayan Escort Antep as well as massaging her beautiful ass.

“Ready for some warm oil?” asked Jane.

“Yes, please,” said Veronica as she looked back at Jane.

Jane squirted warm massage oil all over her client’s ass. Veronica closed her eyes as she enjoyed the feeling of Jane’s hand rubbing warm oil all over her bottom. As Jane’s hand started rubbing between her legs, Veronica started to enjoy the massage too much to talk.

As Jane continued to massage her sexy client, she started gaining confidence again. She wasn’t shy about letting her hand indirectly rub against Veronica’s pussy as she massaged her inner thighs. She felt Veronica’s subtle moans. She felt her gasps of pleasure.

Jane began massaging closer to Veronica’s ass crack. She teased her Latina client by letting her finger tickle Veronica’s crack without actually touching her anus. Veronica held her breath every time, hoping Jane’s finger would rub against her ass hole once again.

As Jane continued to tease her client’s ass hole with her finger, she noticed Veronica getting frustrated. “What’s wrong Veronica?” she asked in a teasing voice.

Veronica continued to moan in frustration. “You know what’s wrong,” she finally answered.

Jane giggled, feeling more powerful than she ever did before. There was something about having the beautiful Latina squirming on her lap that made the masseuse feel desirable. The shy Asian never knew that she would enjoy this feeling so much. Jane decided to continue pursuing the feeling.

“I don’t know what’s wrong,” Jane said as she continued to tease the Latina. “What do you want?” she whispered.

“I want you to massage my ass hole!” Veronica answered in frustration. She was almost embarrassed to say it out loud, but Veronica had no other option than to beg.

Jane giggled but was happy to grant her client’s wish. “Of course,” she said as she moved the Latina’s thong to the side.

The young Asian masseuse applied warm oil on her index finger and began rubbing the Latina’s tight ass hole. Veronica let out a loud moan as she finally received the stimulation in her ass that she desired all day. She closed her eyes and struggled to catch her breath as she felt the warm oil rubbing up and down her anus.

“I love these panties, but can I pull them down a little bit?” asked Jane.

Veronica took a deep breath and opened her eyes. She looked back at Jane desperate for more of the paralyzing stimulation that the young Asian gave her. “Yes of course,” she answered. Veronica would have let Jane do anything she wanted in that moment.

Jane pulled the sexy Latina’s thong down to her thighs. “What do you want?” she asked with a giggle.

“Will you please keep massaging my ass hole?” asked the obedient client.

“What a good girl,” said Jane. She immediately went back to rubbing warm oil up and down Veronica’s anus. Her obedient client became frozen in a trance of stimulation and pleasure. Jane was pleased with the reaction from her client and rewarded her by rubbing her pink ass hole even harder.

All day Veronica fantasized about the things that Jane was doing to her, and now it was really happening. She resisted the ever-growing temptation of playing with her wet pussy before, but Veronica was no longer able to abstain herself. She slid one of her hands between herself and Jane’s lap. As Veronica used her fingers to touch herself, she became surprised to feel how wet her pussy was.

The Latina hoped that Jane didn’t notice her masturbating. But Veronica knew she wasn’t doing a great job of hiding it. She moaned from the double stimulation of her pussy and ass hole being rubbed. She was sure Jane felt her hand moving up and down. Veronica was sure that Jane felt her wet pussy dripping on her lap.

Veronica was on the verge of having an orgasm when Jane suddenly slowed down before coming to a stop. Veronica thought that this could be a moment for her to regain her composure, but it only made her desire Jane’s touch even more.

Jane helped her client up to her feet. As Veronica got to her feet, Jane stood up with her. “Follow me,” she instructed as she took Veronica by the waist and led her to the massage table.

Veronica struggled to walk to the table. Her thong was still wrapped around her legs forcing her to take small steps. She was thankful that Jane was there to hold her as she slowly made her way to the table. Her high heels clicked and clacked with every small step she clumsily took.

Jane instructed her client to get on her hands and knees. Veronica wanted to remain obedient, like as she promised Jane earlier. The Latina climbed on the table and poked her ass up in the air as she stood on her hands and knees.

The once shy masseuse approached Veronica from the side and unsnapped her bra. The beautiful client was a bit surprised at Jane’s newfound assertiveness. Veronica helped her masseuse remove the bra from her body. Jane enjoyed the sight of Veronica’s large breasts hanging down.

Jane moved towards her client’s ass once again. She slid her thumb in the crevice of Veronica’s ass and pressed it against her anus. Jane then slid her fingers against the Latina’s wet pussy.

Veronica was shocked to feel Jane rubbing her pussy and her ass hole at the same time. “Oh Fuck!” she said before letting out several moans.

“I saw you rubbing your pussy,” said Jane.

“Caught red handed,” Veronica thought to herself. “Um, yeah I was,” she said.

“I should be the one massaging your pussy,” said Jane. She continued to rub her hand up and down and she stimulated both Veronica’s clit and anus.

“Oh God that feels good!” said Veronica with a fragile voice. She turned her head and watched the cute Asian massaging her from behind and the sight drove her insane. Veronica knew that it was only a matter of time before the Asian woman was going make her experience her first lesbian orgasm.

Jane took a second to stop rubbing Veronica. “You were such a bad girl to try and massage yourself,” Jane said with an upset voice.

“I’m sorry,” said Veronica. “I’m a good girl!”

“No, you’re a bad girl,” said Jane as she rubbed Veronica’s perked up ass.

“No, no, I’m a good girl!” pleaded Veronica. “Please don’t take my reward away!”

Jane took her hand from her client’s wet pussy and used it to give her ass a smack.

“Ouch!” yelped Veronica. “No, don’t spank me!”

Jane smacked Veronica’s ass even harder. The sight of the Latina’s big ass being spanked was making Jane wet. She gave Veronica’s ass a couple more smacks. As Jane continued to spank her naughty client, she noticed Veronica’s breasts bouncing back and forth with every smack.

“You turn me on too much when you spank me!” admitted the naughty Latina.

“I thought you were going to be a good girl,” said Jane as she spanked Veronica again. “Now you might not get to see me in my thong,” she said teasingly.

“No! I’ll be good. I promise!” exclaimed Veronica. “I’ll let you massage my pussy from now on.”

“Now that’s a good girl,” said Jane as she went back to massaging Veronica’s pussy and ass hole.

Veronica moaned loudly. Her eyes were closed, and her body bounced back on forth. She was getting close to the climax. It wasn’t going to be long before her Asian masseuse gave her the best orgasm of her life.

Suddenly Veronica felt a new sensation. A hand was rubbing on her breast. She opened her eyes and saw that Jane was now using her other hand to massage her hanging breasts.

“Oh fuck!” the wet Latina exclaimed. “You’re massaging my pussy, my ass hole, and my breasts too!?”

Jane smiled at her client and continued making her feel good. “Yes, I am,” Jane whispered.

“It feels so good!” Veronica said as she closed her eyes and continued to moan.

Jane continued massaging Veronica’s ass hole and clit with her right hand. With her left hand she alternated between massaging the Latina’s left and right breast.

“I’m going to fucking cum if you don’t stop!” squealed Veronica. She wanted to give Jane the opportunity to stop before she unleashed an orgasm right in front of her. But this only made Jane rub her even faster.

“I’m not stopping,” Jane whispered in a sexy voice.

“Oh God!” Veronica moaned out.

“Cum for me baby,” Jane whispered in her client’s ear.

Veronica couldn’t take it anymore. The shy Asian girl had taken her over the edge. Veronica let out a long and large moan. She squirmed and her ass jiggled as her body experienced a large orgasm. The beautiful Latina had lost all control of her muscles causing her to plop down on her stomach.

Jane loved the feeling of Veronica’s moist pussy all over her finger. She slowed down but continued to lightly rub her client’s pussy. Jane eventually let her beautiful client have a moment to catch her breath.

Veronica panted as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh, my fucking God Jane,” she said breathing heavily. “That was amazing!”

Jane wasn’t finished with her sexy Latina. She rolled Veronica over so she was lying on her back. Then Jane took Veronica’s thong and moved it from her thighs all the way down and around her ankles. Veronica helped the cute masseuse remove the panties completely off, leaving her in nothing but her high heels.

“What are you going to do to me now?” asked the exhausted Latina.

“Can you cum for me one more time?” asked Jane with a smile.

Veronica’s eyes became wide with shock. “I might be able to,” she said as she gulped.

Jane began massaging the front of Veronica’s body. She massaged the Latina’s sides and worked her way up to her beautiful breasts again. Veronica moaned as the touch of Jane’s hands on her breasts was getting her wet again.

“Oh my God, you’re already turning me on again,” said Veronica.

Jane went from massaging the Latina’s breasts to pinching her nipples. As Veronica’s nipples were being stimulated, she let out a loud moan from the new sensation.

“God! What are you doing to me Jane?” moaned out the horny client.

The Asian girl began twisting Veronica’s nipples. Veronica could feel herself getting really wet again. This time she resisted touching herself and waited for her cute masseuse to take care of her.

As she heard the moans coming from her hot Latina client, Jane decided it was time to take care of Veronica. Jane used one of her hands to tease Veronica by rubbing up and down her inner thighs. Jane purposely let her hand get closer and closer to touching the Latina’s pussy again.

As Veronica’s moans became louder, Jane realized how much the Latina desired her. She decided to not make her wait anymore. She used her finger to find Veronica’s clit. Once Jane found her client’s clit, she slowly started massaging it in a circular motion.

“OH!! FUCK!” Veronica moaned out.

Jane continued to massage Veronica’s clit while she twisted one of her nipples at the same time. Veronica moaned louder and louder as she squirmed from the intense stimulation.

“That feels so good!” Veronica cried out.

“Yeah? You like that don’t you?” asked Jane with a smile. She began rubbing Veronica’s clit even faster.

Veronica looked up at Jane. The view of the shy Asian girl playing with her clit was too much for her to handle. “You’re so hot!” she said to Jane.

Jane was in complete shock that Veronica called her “hot.” She admired the beautiful woman’s looks for so long. To have someone as beautiful as Veronica call her hot made Jane feel more accomplished than she ever had before.

“Can I kiss you?” asked Veronica.

Jane was surprised and didn’t know what to say. Her fingers continued to play with Veronica’s clit, but her mouth was frozen in silence.

“Will you please kiss me,” asked Veronica once again. “Just a little kiss, please!”

Jane felt honored that her beautiful client wanted her lips so badly. She took her hand from Veronica’s nipple and placed it on the back of the Latina’s head. She brought Veronica’s head closer to her as she leaned towards her. Jane continued to rub Veronica’s clit as she placed her lips softly on her client’s lips.

Veronica moaned from the feeling of Jane’s kiss. She brushed the beautiful Asian’s long black hair out of the way and began kissing Jane’s lips back. Veronica moaned into Jane’s mouth as she tried to keep kissing her.

The Latina’s nipples were rock hard, and her legs squirmed as Jane continued to kiss her lips and rub her clit. “I’m not going to last long!” Veronica cried out. “I’m about to cum so fast!”

“Just keep kissing me,” whispered the Asian girl. “I’ll take care of everything else.”

“Oh God!” moaned Veronica as she looked into Jane’s eyes. Looking into the Asian’s deep brown eyes made Veronica feel safe and comforted. She closed her eyes and started kissing Jane again.

Veronica suddenly couldn’t do anything but suck on Jane’s lower lip. She couldn’t move because an orgasm was beginning to erupt throughout her body. There was nothing Veronica could do to stop it.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Veronica moaned loudly. Her eyes rolled back as her body began rising off the table. Veronica’s entire body flinched as the orgasm continued to make her entire body spasm. The exhausted Latina opened her eyes and looked deep into Jane’s eyes. Behind those deep brown eyes was a woman that was capable of making Veronica feel a sensation that no other person had ever given her. Veronica felt vulnerable for the first time in her life and wrapped her arms around Jane.

Jane felt the embrace and could feel the response that Veronica needed. She wrapped her arms around Veronica and held her tightly as the Latina rested her head against Jane’s chest. Jane stroked Veronica’s hair and gave her forehead a little kiss.

When Veronica finally caught her breath, she let go of Jane’s embrace. She once again looked into the Asian’s eyes and found comfort in them.

“That was so fucking amazing,” Veronica confessed.

“I’m glad you liked it,” Jane said with a giggle.

“Oh my God, I loved it!” Veronica responded.

Jane placed her hand under Veronica’s chin and gave her another kiss on the lips.

Veronica moaned after she received the kiss. “You’re so fucking sexy,” she said.

Jane gave Veronica another kiss on the lips before letting her get dressed.

As Veronica finished getting dressed, she asked, “Was I a good girl?”

Jane paused before answering. “Uh, yes you were.”

“You promised I could see your thong if I was good,” Veronica responded. “May I please see your thong?”

As Jane lead Veronica to the door, she decided to come through on her promise. Veronica began to walk out when Jane called her name. Veronica turned to look back. The shy Asian girl turned and poked her ass out before pulling her spandex shorts down enough to show off her tight ass in a black G-string.

Veronica moaned at the sight of Jane in her G-string. Jane was insecure about her ass. She didn’t think it was big enough. She thought it looked bad in a thong. There was also a centimeter sized red birthmark on the top of her right cheek. But Veronica thought it was perfect. She was turned on yet again. Veronica wanted a piece of Jane’s ass but knew she would have to wait till next time.

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Story from my slave point of view – My wife and I have been married for 20 years. We have a very beautiful daughter of 18 years of age.

I am 45 working as a very high-level manager in a corporate firm and my wife is a principal in a school. We are a very high-class family and live in a good bungalow on the outskirts of the city. My wife and I have had a very happy and kinky marriage, often having been involved with guys, girls, and other couples.

This is the story of one of our most recent encounters. How that turned our lives completely into that of humiliation and degradation. I am a slightly chubby guy, hairless, big butt. My wife is a slim woman with big ass and tits. We both have clean-shaven pubes.

Our daughter was out for a week and we decided to find a young guy to play out some of our fantasies. We had always kept it a secret from our daughter how kinky we were and preferred it that way.

We gave an ad and soon an 18-year-old guy responded. He was lean, well built, and had a huge dick. Very thick, 9-inch veiny cock. Compared to that I had a 4-inch dick. He told us he was very dominating, abusive, and enjoyed humiliating older couples. We had never tried this but the idea turned us on.

From the get-go, we knew he would be very dominant with me and target me as his main slave while he made my wife his slut. We were on board with that, though quite nervous. But the numerous pics he had sent us of his dick had us both drooling.

I shared my number with him as per his orders. He told me how to be ready for him when he came. He wanted my wife out of the house when he came. He wanted her to be back only after he had been at our house for about 15-20 minutes.

So my wife dressed up in a nice short dress flaunting her well-toned legs. She went out for some fun with her lady friends while I started getting ready. He told me not to tell my wife how I was supposed to be ready for him and what he will do by the time she arrived. We decided to give her a very kinky surprise.

I went to our bedroom and started getting ready. I took a nice shower and cleaned my ass properly. Then went to the dresser. Put on eye makeup, lipstick, blush, nail paint. Then proceeded to wear her jewelry. He wanted me to put on her wedding necklace(mangalsutra), bangles, anklets, necklaces, waist-chain, earrings.

Then I wore a panty, and bra, and proceeded to wear high pencil heels. Panty, bra, and heels all bright red. I looked in the mirror and couldn’t believe that I was a guy. I looked like a slutty bride ready for her first night. That’s how he wanted me to look. I was ready.

Now to go and take my place for him as he had ordered. I went out of the house and waited at the gate. Our house was the only one in the area and barely any vehicles passed the route at this time of the night. Yet I was very afraid of getting caught and was sweating, and trembling with fear.

A bike came after 5 minutes. I hid behind the pillar of the gate. The bike stopped and he honked 3 times. 2 short and one long. That was my cue to come into view. This is it I thought. No turning back now. I went to the gate and opened it. I very reluctantly walked out, trying to keep my balance in the heels.

He looked at me, head to toe. Then he removed his helmet. He was a good looking guy. This was the first time I was seeing his face. He hasn’t shared his face pics with us before. He motioned with his finger for me to turn around. I knew what I was supposed to do after turning around.

I bent over and placed my hands on my knees and arched my back presenting my ass to him. He spanked me a few times hard. The sound echoed across the street in the quiet evening. Then he pulled my panty down and slipped a butt plug-in from his bag, and replaced my panty.

A moan escaped my mouth and he laughed saying tonight will be fun. Then I walked ahead of him and led him in. He parked his bike near the door of the house and followed me in. As per his order, the door to our house was wide open. The large sofa is directly in front of the door. He went and sat on it.

As soon as Bayan Escort Antep I got in the house, I got on my fours and crawled to him. Without wasting any time I pulled his pants down and got his huge cock out. But before I could start sucking he asked me to stop. He took his bag and removed a cock cage from it. He ordered me to wear it.

I was surprised as he hasn’t mentioned it before. He told me that as long as he is there, I won’t have a cock. He will call my ass like a pussy as I was anyway dressed like a slut. I looked down in shame and he laughed hard. I put the cock cage on and handed him the keys.

Then for the next 10 minutes, I gagged, choked and slobbered all over his cock. He fucked my throat hard forcing me to take it as deep as I could. But could barely take the first 5 inches. He told me I would be deep throating him before the sun rose the next morning. I believed him.

He then told me to take my panty off and pull the butt plug out. I pulled it out fast and it made a pop sound. He seemed pleased by that. He turned me around and spit on my asshole and rimmed me for a few minutes. I was moaning uncontrollably. I was looking at the door nervously as it was wide open.

I was also afraid of how my wife would react when she walked in. This wasn’t something we had done before and she had never seen me like this. He then lowered me on his cock. After some efforts, a little crying, and lots of moaning, his cock was in my pussy. He made me sit like that for a while.

I could feel it deep in my ass as if it was poking my stomach from inside. It felt very weird but at the same time very arousing. It hurt my cock a lot as it was caged and I couldn’t get hard. I was sobbing slightly from the pain which seemed to please him more.

His cock was also pushing on my prostate from inside which meant I would orgasm with his cock inside soon. He released his grip from my hips and ordered me to slide up and down, from tip to base and back. I did. Slowly I started increasing the speed and was soon bouncing on his cock like a whore.

He held my hair and pulled, my back was arched. The more I bounced, the more his cock rubbed against my prostate, and the closer I got to an orgasm. Soon the time came. I bit my lip, let out a long and loud moan. My eyes rolled up, my body shook wildly and my legs buckled.

I sat on his cock which went in all the way. Cum leaked out of my cock cage, my hands gripped his thighs hard. My eyes were shut tight as waves of ecstasy took over my body. I knew I had submitted to him entirely and was his slave now. I opened my eyes.

A wave of shock, fear, and humiliation washed over me. My wife was standing in the door with an expression of shock and surprise. That wasn’t too bad as this kink was something we had discussed. What was shocking was that she wasn’t alone. She had a friend along. Her best friend.

Apparently the guy had told her to bring her friend along without me knowing. Even my wife had no idea what they would be walking into. What made this whole thing worse was that her friend was my junior at the company. She had no idea about us having such perversions.

She was 15 years younger than us, a beautiful woman with a nice figure. She stood there, mouth open staring wide-eyed. I had no idea how to react. I was still panting hard and recovering from the orgasm.

They both had just walked in on me bouncing on a cock. Getting an orgasm from a faceless guy fucking me as he was behind me. My body covered his face. Finally, my junior, Archana spoke, “I knew you guys were wild and kinky, but could never imagine something like this.”

She had a grin on her face. My wife looked at her and gave a weak smile as she was quite nervous now too. Archana always looked up to us. We held a very high status in all the parties and common gatherings we went to. She was also a very good friend and mentor to our daughter. They were quite close.

The guy made me stand and turn around. He pulled me down to my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth. In the after orgasm daze, I gave zero resistance. When I went down, my wife was shocked further. The guy smiled at her and said, “Good evening, Priya ma’am, how are you?”

He turned out to be her old student Rajat, whose sister still studied at my wife’s school. He motioned her to come closer with his finger. In a state of shock and fear, Priya walked over to us. He said, “you were always so uptight and loved punishing children to keep them in line. So strict.”

He then told her to strip naked and get on her knees next to me. She did without saying a word, while Archana came and sat next to Rajat on the sofa surprised but also seemingly turned on by the whole show. We both knew what our place was now.

We willingly accepted being the whores to Rajat, and soon to Archana too. The door was still wide open as we started sharing his cock and Archana started smooching him. After about 15 minutes of getting throat fucked brutally by him, Priya and I looked at each other. We looked at the sluts we had become.

Eyes red and tears rolling down from gagging on his cock. Spit rolling down our chins mascara having been smeared below our eyes mixed with our tears. We looked like whores from the rough porn videos we would watch together. While we looked at our slutty submissive partner, Rajat stood up.

His huge spit covered cock glistening in front of us. We both were struggling to catch our breath. Archana got out of her dress. She was wearing sexy black lingerie underneath. She held Rajat’s cock and started stroking it. She then grabbed Priya’s head and pulled it back onto Rajat’s cock.

She said to her, “You should be kind to your students. Now nicely apologize to him for being so hard on him in school. Let your blowjob show how sorry you are.” She thrust her head hard onto his cock and held it as his cock drilled deep into her throat. Priya gagged hard and I thought she was about to puke.

She tried to free her head from Archana’s grasp with one hand and push Rajat’s cock out by pushing on his thigh with the other. Her efforts were in vain though as both were quite strong. I reluctantly tried to help her but got a hard slap from Rajat which stunned me.

He said, “I told you you will both be complete sluts. I am gonna degrade you and submit to you. Now, I don’t want your pussy empty. Put the plug back in and let me have my revenge for all the punishments in school.” I looked at my wife feeling sorry for her and crawled to the sofa to put the butt plug back in.

I sucked on the butt plug to lubricate it enough before I slid it back in my pussy. It went in easier this time as I had been fucked nicely by his huge cock moments before. I saw helplessly for the next 15 minutes as Rajat fucked my lovely wife’s mouth and Archana helped him destroy her face.

Priya’s face has turned red from all the choking. Archana kept slapping her too. The slaps weren’t gentle and I could see her handprints on Priya’s cheeks. I knew they wouldn’t go away for at least a couple of days. My cheeks were red and puffy with lots of marks.

Rajat had slapped me a lot when he was face fucking me. It weirdly turned me on to get slapped while sucking. As I looked on, I wondered how much of a submissive slut I was. How much it turned me on to experience the degradation of me and my wife.

My cock tried getting hard and it hurt a lot as the cage restricted it. I whimpered in pain. They all heard it and Rajat looked at me. He knew the thoughts going in my head. He laughed saying that he had found the perfect whores this time and he couldn’t believe his luck.

He fucked her throat harder and she gagged even more. Spit rolling down her chin making a pool below her. Rajat ordered me to kiss his feet. I bent down and started kissing his feet, my ass sticking up.

He asked Priya, “remember how you punished us by making us stand bent over holding our toes? Turn around and do that.” We knew what was about to come. As she did, he started rubbing his cock on her pussy. She moaned. He started pushing in slowly. She struggled to take him in and kept adjusting.

His cock was in her completely in some time. He held it there and looked at me and said, “This isn’t the first time she has taken a big cock in her pussy is it? No way your cock can help her pussy adjust to mine so fast.” I said, “Yes. She has. A few times.”

He laughed, “Good. She deserves a big cock. And you should always dress up this way when a guy with a big cock is fucking her. It is your duty as a sissy husband to show that you are a sissy slut. You’re there to pleasure them and take orders from them while a real man fucks her.”

I looked down in shame, and said, “Yes sir, I will.” He then pulled out a small device from his bag and pressed a button. A loud and long moan escaped my mouth. My knees buckled as the butt plug started vibrating in my pussy. Rajat and Archana laughed and he started fucking my wife hard.

She moaned hard, I moaned hard. In the next few minutes, we both came hard. He pulled out his cock and pushed her down on the floor. She fell next to me still shaking from the orgasm. We were facing each other on the floor with slutty submissive expressions.

We both kept shaking from the orgasms. We had never seen each other this helpless and submissive. Rajat sat back on the sofa. Archana pulled off her panties and sat on his cock in reverse cowgirl position. She ordered us to suck her toes while the only man in the room fucked her.

It was a stinging jab at my current state. We both got up weakly, still recovering from our orgasms. Priya started sucking on one foot, and I started with the other. Rajat held her hips and made her bounce on his cock. She cummed hard in some time, and he cummed in her pussy.

She ordered me to suck it out. Which I did. Then as ordered, Priya and I shared a sloppy smooch and swapped his cum between our mouths for long, before we both drank it. To our surprise, his cock was still rock hard. He said, “You both know how to be good hosts to your guests.”

At which both he and Archana laughed. He then said to me, “Show us your bedroom, I will show how a real man fucks his bitches there. From now on whenever I come, your bed is for me to fuck you both.” I started crawling in front of them as he held my wife’s hair and made her crawl behind him.

Archana walked next to him giggling. When we reached the door, he asked me to stop and spread my legs still in the doggy position. I knew what was about to happen. We had talked about this on the phone before. I was really scared. He whispered something to my wife to which she said she won’t do that to me.

He said, “if you want my cock, you will do it. And if I see you aren’t doing it properly then I will leave, you won’t get my cock.” My wife thought for a moment, then got up, walked to me and slapped my balls hard. I screamed hard and fell holding my balls. He ordered me to get back in position.

After a few moments, I weakly got back up. Then Archana came, and slapped my balls, hard. I screamed again and fell. I was begging to stop now, crying. But I was also turned on by it. He asked me to turn around and face them and get on my knees. I slowly did.

He asked my wife, “Did you know you were marrying such a sissy slut? Look at her, I don’t see a man, I see a Randi taking all forms of humiliation.” My wife said she had no idea I would be such a slut. She said she too doesn’t see her husband, just a slut.

Rajat asked her to sit next to me which she immediately did. He said, “Now before we go in and I make you mine completely, I am going to mark you and own you. Open your mouths.”

We looked at each other, we knew what he was about to do. We then turned to face him and opened our mouths. He let out a long stream of piss and started pissing on us right in front of our bedroom. He covered our face and pissed in our mouths too.

We held the piss in our mouths, afraid to spit it out without his order. What he said next shocked us. Whichever one of you wants my cock in her mouth and pussy again needs to drink the piss in her mouth to accept me as her master.

He knew he had complete control over us and we were mesmerized by his cock. We both closed our mouths and drank the piss accepting him as our master. There was no turning back anymore. He had marked us, inside and out.

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This is a continuation of Memories. Thanks to all of you for your words of encouragement and votes. The following is taken from the end of chapter 3.

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I pushed the button to release the catch. I looked at Jean and she said, “Hop in bed. I will answer the door when she gets her. We will all party then. Do you have enough energy left and juices to share with Erin?” I blushed and ran for the bed.

This then is the continuation of my initiation into girl/girl sex.

It begins:

I heard Erin as she entered the dorm room, “I should have guessed as much that you would beat me to getting to her. Oh well we do enjoy or games don’t we Jean? So tell me where is she, what have you guys done so far and did you leave anything for me to bring her more our way?”

“Erin you are such an ass. That’s why we get along so well. She is in her bed, I think. Yes, I left something for you to do. I’m not that selfish you know. I hope you brought a toy or two.”

“You know I don’t come to these things unprepared.”

“What did you bring?”

I heard laughter and then, “Great! I can’t wait to see you play with them. I hope she has enough energy to last that long.”

My mind was spinning and I heard footsteps approaching my room. I had covered myself up. Why are you thinking? I have know idea.

“Well look at miss shy here all covered up. How are you Amy? Don’t lie to me because I know Jean and you have been playing so you have to be feeling just wonderful and awesome. I wish I had been the first but I get my share and Jean tells me she left a little for me.”

“Hi Erin! You got me so hot after class this morning I was going to call but was running late and then Jean spotted me in the cafeteria and I was so worked up I asked her to get me back to normal.”

“Normal, my God Amy you will be normal but a different normal. Every time you see a face smile at you, your mind will spin thinking she wants to do me. You might be right or wrong on your assumptions. Just think how many girls have thought of you that way up till now when you have smiled at them. Normal, well not the old normal, Hon. A new normal yes.”

Then they broke out laughing.

“Well I might just as well get naked like you two. Amy since you and Jean have been messing, can I get some dessert from you? I know you have lots of honey somewhere and I know you are making more thinking of me getting it. So toss them covers down and you and Jean can kiss or mess around while I get my dessert unless you want to watch.”

“Amy do you want to eat me while Erin gets her treat or do you want to watch her and concentrate on what she is doing?”

My heart was racing and I was getting really warm without even a hand being placed on me.

“Jean if it’s okay with you, I’d like to close my eyes and go to wherever Erin will be taking me.”

“That’s fine with me Jean because I know Erin is really going to be making honey while she eats you, so I will let her drip it into my mouth”

My Escort Bayan Antep mind flashed to picturing Jean eating Erin while Erin was eating me. My clit got so hard and my nips also and still I have not been touched.

Then I heard, “Jean look at this. She is so fucking turned on. Everything is showing and look at that river. God she is hotter than we guessed when we chatted about her.”

My temperature soared from the embarrassment but she was right about showing and flowing.

“Sorry Amy we have lots of time to get much better acquainted but now all I want is to get my mouth on that pussy of yours and drink your honey.”

With that comment she hopped on the bed, lowered her lips to kiss me, placing a hand on my mound at the same time. I lifted my butt to press my mound harder into her hand. She broke the kiss and said, “Slow down Amy I know you want it and you will be getting it and then some.”

Then some? What did that infer?

She broke the kiss and lowered her head to my navel, then trialed a wet streak from it to the top of the slit. She removed her hand, lifted herself between my legs, which I had spread as wide as possible for her.

She replaced her tongue at the top of the slit and ever so slowly was dragging it to the clit, wiggling her tongue from time to time. It seemed forever for her to reach it. In the meantime, I had placed my hands on my breast and was slowly squeezing them. When she reached the clit, she attacked it like a cat jumping on its prey. I arched, squeezed my breast hard and yelled, “Ohooooooo,” as a new tongue had gotten to my switch causing me to orgasm. She then used both hands to make sure my lips where wide open as she continued the flicking. I felt her moan on my clit and felt her orgasm within seconds of me in the middle of mine. It just re-sent me to where I had been, knowing she was gushing into Jean’s mouth.

Erin let me settle with soft licks over my clit. When I was almost back to normal, she lifted her face from between my legs, looked up at me and smiled. Then she crawled up to me with her cum covered face and lowered her lips to mine. I placed my hand on the back of her head and pulled her tight to my lips. We went to DFK until we had to break for air.

I then heard, “Here Erin is the blindfold.” My eyes shot over to Jean who was now standing beside the bed. She was smiling and looked at me and said, “We are not through initiating you yet Amy.” My heart leaped into my throat. Erin must have felt it and said, “Relax hon, we are not going to hurt you. We just want this to be memorable for you. Let me put the blindfold on and then I want you to get into doggie position like you do for your boyfriend.”

I had to turn redder than a red light hearing that. “Isn’t she sweet Jean, look at this blush?”

I did as she requested. I was soon blindfolded and up on my knees.

I heard, “While Erin is going to finger fuck you Amy, I want you to eat me, so scoot back a little so I can get into position. Lift your head off the mattress so I can get my pussy there.”

I did as Jean asked and could feel her flesh, legs and smelled her sex. She placed her hands at my ears and guided me to her mound, as if I needed to be guided smelling her sex juices. “Okay Amy enjoy eating me while Erin takes you into orbit.”

I began to lick Jean’s slit and felt Erin’s fingers getting wet and inching there way into my pussy. The fingers were soon in and doing the fucking feel and sounds. I drifted into the rhythm and Jean was lifting her hips to get more tongue into her. I was going to orgasm so I started to moan into Jean’s pussy, which sent her into an orgasm. Erin continued with the finger fucking and then wrapped her arm around my thigh to really work on the clit.

It was feeling so good that I broke mouth contact with Jean, layed my head on her mound and said, “God Erin that feels so awesome. I wish your fingers in me were a cock I am so hot and horny.”

Erin then said, “Yes we know Amy. Most of us get this way when we play with each other. Amy is it all right if I spread your cheeks and lick that other hole a little bit. It will feel so good to you and that is all I desire to do. Just give it a few licks.”

I tensed but coming this far I said, “Yes Erin if you want to.”

She took both her hands, spread my butt cheeks as I tensed and then she placed the tip of her tongue at the entrance and made slow circles around it. After the first few seconds I melted at the pleasant sensations, went limp and moaned, “oooo…oooo…ooo…” as she continued it.

I do not know how long she had been at it when she pulled away and said, “Amy your pussy needs attention again.”

She placed her left hand in the center of my back, rubbed my mound with the other a little, then inserted one finger in and finger fucked me with it for a minute or so but strange she pulled it out all the way before reinserting, then two fingers, then three fingers but with complete removal before reinserting. I was lifting off for a cum when something huge entered my pussy. “Ohooooooooooo, God!” I screamed. I went to lift up, my eyes opened but Jean locked me down with her hands. “OH, God Erin, Oh god it’s tearing me open. Take it out, please!”

“Relax hon it’s just a dildo. You’re going to cum harder than you ever have in your life with me fucking you like this.”

Erin did not make a move. I felt myself stretching with some tears dripping but the pain was subsiding. I closed my eyes taking deep breaths. Then I heard from Jean, “You okay now babe? Can Erin fuck you? I will play with your nips. You can go back to eating me if you want. Believe me Erin will be so gentle and you will gush like never before.”

I lifted so Jean could get to my nips; I lowered my face to below Jeans breast to distract my mind from the sensation in my pussy.

“Amy, Erin is playing with her nipples. They are so hard, you should she them.” I felt Erin move slightly and I drew in a deep breath.

“It’s okay babe, relax, shhhhhhh, relax, its okay. You will be sailing in a few minutes, believe me”

I did as Jean asked realizing that the stretched feeling was okay now with no associated pain.

Erin than began slowly in/out thrust. I could not believe the scene that this must have looked like. Seeing the scene in my brain triggered something. I began to move back to meet the dildo on the way in, picturing Erin kneeling there rolling her nipples and the cock glistening as it was sliding in/out of my wet pussy.

Erin then placed hands on my hips and got serious about doing me with words, like “My God Amy I have been hoping I could do this with you. I hope you will do it to me. I love looking down at your ass spread taking this toy. God I want to stick a finger so much into that other hole sometime when we are doing this but you can do it to me first if you want.”

Listening to her babble on like this sent me on my way. Then she took her left hand, wrapped around my left thigh, went for my clit with a finger and sent me off. I arched and opened my mouth to scream but only air came out with a soft, “Uuuuunnnnnnnnnnnggggggggghhhhhhh.”

They we right, I don’t know how many orgasms I had with stars and flashing bright lights. When I came to, I was laying with my face on Jeans stomach, Erin was laying on top of me with the dildo still in me.

I managed to open my mouth and saw, “WOW! What hit me?”

They both giggled. “Welcome to girl sex Amy. We hope you will play with us a lot. Let’s call for pizza, shower, eat and then play more if you have any energy left,” came from Jean’s mouth.

I just had enough strength to nod my head.

Erin pulled out slowly. I rolled onto my back, smiled at her and said, “Thanks Erin.”

She leaned down to kiss me and offered the dildo to my lips. I knew she wanted me to kiss it and I did.

Erin then said, “Amy your initiation is complete except for some other goody things we will introduce you too. When you see us on campus you will leak so better have pantie liners for a while until you accept the fact you are a slut like us. Some of our other friends are dying to get with you. I know they are leaking thinking of you and for sure each time they see.”

I was naive enough to think after being with a girl I could settle back to my normal self. Well it did happen as they said. Normal now is a different normal. God, I used to wonder how a guy’s cocks was when seeing a bulge. Now I wonder how a girl might taste if I think she is hot looking. Well other thoughts go through my brain also. Us females know what I am inferring, don’t we?

Well readers, girl/girl sex became routine the rest of my college years. I managed to keep my grades up along with going on trips that would have never happened if it had not been for Erin and Jean seducing me at the sleep over. I will never forget them. Thanks very much to the both of you making life so much more fun.

Writing these chapters has brought back so many memories that I had forgotten about, wow. College was really fun looking back at it now.

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The next couple of hours were that kind of relaxing busy that only comes with kids, as the couples grilled burgers and danced around with the babies. Sarah was loosened up from her afternoon in the sun and her intense orgasm in the shower, and it was clear to Kyle that she was feeling great because every comment she made was full of flirtation and innuendo. After the huge burgers and the piles of sweet corn from supper were demolished, Kyle and Brad took the babies to the living room and fell into spots on the huge, comfortable sectional to each feed their baby a bottle while they talked. Kyle could see Ashley and Sarah perched on barstools in the kitchen, but couldn’t quite make out their conversation as they sipped glasses of wine and chatted lightheartedly. Kyle and Sarah were planning to stay over at Brad and Ashley’s, and it was soon time for the babies to start their bedtime routines. Kyle handled bedtime at home, and he loved the time alone with their infant son in the evenings, so he scooped up the kid and told Sarah to take his spot on the couch while he did bath and bed time. Things went quickly, and a little over half an hour later he emerged from the downstairs guest room where he’d laid down his son in the pack-n-play.

He heard Sarah’s tipsy giggle from the living room, and he walked quietly towards the kitchen. Actually, he mused, it was really her drunken giggle, because she only really started to laugh this way once she was well past buzzed! He heard Brad’s voice, and walked into the kitchen to where he could see out into the spacious living room. He realized that Ashley was gone with her son as well and he watched with amusement as Sarah slapped competitively at the deck of cards that she and Brad were playing with in the middle of the carpeted room.

“Ha, suck it!” she shouted, as Brad picked up the small pile of cards into his hand, and she tipped back her wine glass to take a large gulp.

“Ugh, you’ve got me for sure,” Brad moaned with a smile, as he tried to organize the huge hand of cards that he now held. Kyle grabbed another cold can of the summer lager out of the fridge, and fell back into his spot on the sectional to observe the end of the game. Sarah was looking fantastic, in a white tank top with a ton of tan cleavage and short, tight booty shorts that barely covered as much as her bikini bottoms had as she sat cross legged on the floor. Ashley came out from the direction of the nursery and poured the rest of the bottle of wine into her glass before walking into the room.

“Who’s winning?” She asked, grinning at her husband with a hand on her hip.

“Well, I just paid her back with a big pick-up!” he replied gleefully, and Sarah held up her double-handed fan of cards with her face twisted into dramatic sadness. Sarah pulled three cards from her hand and slapped them down, and Ashley laughed and walked to where Kyle was on the sectional. Her short sundress was unreal, and Kyle could just see the bottom of her bare ass as it bounced with her walk past him. She lay down onto one elbow the opposite end of the sectional with her feet towards him and took a long drink of her wine while Brad and Sarah played on. Kyle snuck a glance at her as he took a drink, and about sprayed his beer across the room. Ashley’s entire tanned ass was uncovered and aimed directly at him, as she lay on her side with the hem of her skirt pushed up slightly by the cushions! In stark contrast to the tan skin, a shimmering golden pair of thong panties ran between her ass cheeks, tightly pulled against her pussy as they ran up out of sight. Her right hand idly played with the hem of her dress, and as he watched she ran her nails gently across her sun-kissed skin while she called out a playful insult to the players on the floor below them.

Kyle couldn’t believe his luck, and as he forced a distracted grin onto his face and tried to keep his eyes on the cards, the image of that bright gold strip of panties was burned into his vision. He casually looked over at Ashley again, and this time he did choke a little on his drink! Her long beautifully manicured nails weren’t running over her skin anymore; now her hand lay still on her ass, but the end of her long middle finger had slid under the golden material and disappeared a little ways into her pussy! Even as he watched, she slid her hand down and her entire finger slid smoothly inside! His erection was almost immediate. She had to know that he could see her. On the floor, Brad played his last card, and Sarah howled in despair as she dropped her remaining cards on top. Out of the corner of his eye, Kyle saw Ashley slide her hand up her leg, her long finger appearing from beneath her panties like a magic trick. He stole another glance, and saw that her tan skin had a bright wet trail across it from the passage of her dripping finger. This time she looked over at him and hit him with her most wicked grin; she did know exactly what she was doing!

“Rematch!” Sarah cried from the floor, sweeping Bayan Escort Gaziantep up the cards and starting to quickly shuffle. Brad just laughed and agreed, and he clambered up to get them two beers from the refrigerator. Ashley sat up on the couch as Brad left the room, and grabbed Kyle’s knee as she pulled herself out of the couch to get to her feet. Kyle was frozen in place, looking in disbelief at the wet spot that her finger had left behind on his skin as she swished her short skirt back out of the room behind her husband. Kyle realized that Sarah was talking to him in a conspiratorial murmur and he hadn’t processed a single word. “What?” He asked, blinking and focusing on her face.

“I said, this is so great, and I love what your dick does to me!” she said quietly, a satisfied smile turning up the corners of her mouth as she leaned towards him. “I’m so wet right now, mostly still from your cum, but this night just has me feeling really good!”

“Mmm, that’s hot!” Kyle replied, shifting in his seat. He flipped around on the couch to lay on his stomach and put his head closer to where she sat to trap his boner underneath him. “I’m so hard right now, and I’d love to pound you again to put all that wetness to good use!” She shot him a provocative smile and then crawled over to him to kiss him deeply. Kyle’s head was pounding; he was so turned on but he knew that there was a lot of night left before he could fall into the bed with his wife. Their kiss kept going for a few long moments, when Brad came back into the room and hooted at them.

“Looks like you two need to go spend some time in the hot tub!” Brad said, wagging his eyebrows at Kyle.

“Not yet sir, sit down and take your beat down!” Sarah retorted, as she pulled back and gave Kyle a slow wink. Kyle just grinned and shook his head at her, still hard enough to drive a hole into the couch and just about horny enough to try it. He’d never had two women openly hitting on him before, even in his college days, and it was incredible.

“Come help me take the cover off of the hot tub, Kyle,” Ashley called from the kitchen. Sarah shot a silent laugh at him, knowing that he still had to be rock hard, and Kyle pulled a quick maneuver to tuck his erection into the waistband of his shorts and pull his shirt down to cover as he stood up. He detoured to grab another summer lager, and followed Ashley out onto the deck. It was already getting dark, with the backyard lit only in that last glowing light of a summer evening, and the air smelled sweetly of summer barbecue and pool water. The hot tub was built into the side of the deck, so that it was tucked back for privacy and out of the way. Ashley was already on her knees by the cover when Kyle slid the door closed and headed towards her. Her little sundress was showing a lot of the golden panties as it pulled up, and he tripped over his own feet as he got to her. Ashley just flipped the cover back away from them and hopped down to the grass beside the hot tub.

“Grab your side and we’ll flip the whole thing off of the back,” she said. They easily lifted it off and set it onto the little shelf against the fence that was made for it. Ashley hit the bubbles and bumped up the temperature. “Ok great, it’ll be up to temp in a little bit,” she said, wiggling her fingers in the water. She turned to him and jerked her thumb at the pool. “Want to go for a last swim of the evening to cool off before we jump in the hot tub?”

“Yeah, the cool water would be great! My trunks are inside,” he replied, moving to jump back onto the deck. She grabbed his arm and said, “I hate wearing a swimming suit after dark, just take off your clothes and jump in with me!” She let go and reached down, pulling her tiny black sundress over her head. She was outrageously sexy, her small breasts on display in a black lace bralette and the low-rise golden panties shimmering in the dim light. She looked around the back yard, set back against the woods and completely private from their neighbors, and grinned.

“I don’t know if…” Kyle started, but Ashley stepped forward and grabbed his shirt.

“Wait!” He said, but she lifted it up his chest. After a moment’s hesitation, he pulled it the rest of the way off. She was looking at the head of his cock, still poking up through his waistband, with her lips slightly parted.

Kyle finally felt a wave of confidence. He hooked the waistband of his shorts and boxers and slid them down. Ashley stared at his fully erect cock for the second time that day. She murmured, “I’ve been fantasizing about having that inside of me all day. After our little show time earlier, I tried to fuck Brad when we went upstairs to change, but he was already dressed when I got there and wanted to get the grill lit.”

Kyle’s heartbeat was pounding in his ears with her words, and his throat was thick with lust. He stepped towards her, and all he could think about was her tight body and warm, wet pussy. She pulled her bra over her head and then her shimmery golden thong down her legs and stood back up, her shaved pussy standing out in contrast inside the narrow tan lines. She stepped in to him and slid her arms around his back, holding her head back to look up at him as his hardness pressed into her belly between them. Her nipples were hard points as they pushed against his chest, and her lips parted in lust even as her wicked little smile betrayed how much fun she was having. Kyle slid his hands down the hot skin of her back and filled his hungry hands with the cute little ass that he’d been teased with all day. She wiggled in his hands, teasing his cock between them, and Kyle leaned his mouth down towards her parted lips. This time she giggled and easily slipped out of his arms, turning towards the pool and skipping across the lawn before she dove into the sparkling deep end. Kyle grinned and ran after her, matching her dive and blasting through the water in the bubble trail she’d left behind. He saw her just coming to her feet towards the shallower end and came up behind her, this time sliding his hands around her chest from behind with his boner coming up between her legs.

He got his feet under him and the length of his shaft rested against the length of her pussy, not lined up to plunge in, but pointing out through her legs with the pressure teasing her swollen clit. The feeling of that slippery skin was as hot as fire on his cock, and he groaned as he pressed into the swell of her ass to grind forward and move slightly across her clit. She moaned in response, and arched her back to press her firm boobs into his hands. He put a soft kiss on the sensitive skin of her neck, and she twisted her head hungrily towards him. He grabbed the back of her head with one hand and kissed her deeply, and with one twist she spun the rest of her body around and wrapped her legs around his waist to dive into the kiss completely. His cock sprang up against his stomach again, and this time she did the grinding as she flicked the hard little nub of her clit across his shaft over and over while they hungrily made out. His hands started to explore her small tight body, so smooth in the water and so different than Sarah’s slightly softer curves. As he slid his fingers up into her hair, the sliding door of the house slid open and Sarah’s drunken laughter led the way as she and Brad came out of the house onto the deck.

Ashley gave one final grind with her clit, as she unlocked her feet from Kyle’s back and fell back into the water a couple of feet. Sarah and Brad were already in their swimming suits, and they stopped to look around the yard as their eyes adjusted and their dulled reflexes processed where Kyle and Ashley were. Sarah cocked her head and called, “Are you two swimming in your clothes?”

“No, silly, that wouldn’t be any fun!” Ashley called back.

“How… Oh!” Sarah exclaimed, realizing that her husband was skinny-dipping with her gorgeous friend! Kyle treaded water a little apprehensively as he waited to see what her next move was.

“Want to join them?” Brad asked Sarah, grabbing her around the waist.

“No way!” Sarah replied and Kyle tensed, starting to grow alarmed. His arousal was quickly fading, and he had a flash of fear that this night might end much less pleasantly than he’d hoped. “That water is way too cold, let’s get in the hot tub!” With that, Sarah slid her bikini top off and tossed it to Brad as she walked over to drop into the bubbling water. She turned around and the other three drank in the sight of her large tits with the hardened pink nipples pointing back at them. She grinned broadly at the looks, grabbed her own tits lewdly and gave her nipples a pinch as she dropped the rest of the way into the water.

Brad snapped out of his trance and grinned, “Sounds much better to me too!” He dropped his shorts, and an impressive boner sprang up to lead his way into the steaming waters. Kyle looked back towards Ashley to see what she thought, just as she grabbed his cock with both hands underwater! She had slipped beneath the surface to come back over to him, and now she quickly took his whole length into her mouth and throat as she slid her hands up his clenched abs. She came up dripping and laughing as she wrapped her legs around him again to put a teasing kiss on his mouth once more. He returned the kiss and looked over at his wife, who just shook her head with a grin and threw something at them. As it landed on the deck by the pool, he realized with a start that it was her bikini bottoms! He laughed, blew her a kiss, and then dropped underwater to carry Ashley to the bottom. She wasn’t ready, and immediately let go and started scrambling. He let her surface, but came up under her with his face between her legs to return her treat. He felt the soft firm lips of her pussy in his mouth, and as his tongue slid into her slit he felt the wetness of the pool change into the slipperiness of her arousal. The chlorine tingled on his tongue and the pussy juice was that perfect combination of sweet and tangy that always drove him wild.

He flicked her clit with his tongue a few more times, and then surfaced in front of her. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled happily before diving away towards the steps leading out of the pool. He followed hungrily, animal instincts surging up as he yearned to catch her tight little body and fuck her senseless. She got to the steps and lay back on her elbows, heaving chest coming out of the water, legs spread open to welcome him in. Kyle slid up the length of her body, his dick landing against her clit again, and she gave a vicious thrust to hump against him.

“Get inside me, now!” she whispered raggedly into his ear, and he pulled back to let his erection line up with her pussy and started pushing slowly into her. It wasn’t fast enough for either of them. She wrapped her legs and thrust, slamming his cock into her as deep as he could go. She dropped her head back and moaned, quivering as he filled her up and her body got the final jolt from her clit. He got his eyes back open as he rested inside of her, and looked over at his wife with Brad. Sarah had laid back on the deck, her beautiful large breasts cupped in each of her hands with Brad’s head between her legs. Brad was barely visible, still in the hot tub, but judging by the movement of his head he was eating Sarah’s pussy just the way she liked it.

Kyle looked back down at Ashley, and she was looking at him. “They’re doing the same thing,” he told her, leaning down to kiss her softly.

“I hope she fucks him as good as this,” Ashley replied, and used the muscles of her pussy to give Kyle a squeeze. Kyle found that he had the same thought, and with that he started to slowly draw out of Ashley’s pussy and drive back into her with that same force as the first thrust. Ashley was frantic, and her wanton horniness was driving Kyle crazy. They started grinding deeply, and Ashley’s breath went ragged and she started a low continuous moaning.

She turned the moan into a, “I’m going to cum, don’t stop!” Kyle instead ground into her as deeply as he could, feeling her swollen clit between them and pulling her tiny firm ass cheeks further apart to drive as deeply as he could. She went wild, with her body spasming all over and her pussy giving hard clenching thrusts. Her wetness underwater was unbelievable, and Kyle gave her two more grinding thrusts before he froze, desperately holding off the orgasm rushing down on him too. His balls throbbed, but Ashley came to a rest before he lost control and the building orgasm stopped just in time. Her eyes fluttered open and the shimmering blue was deep as she held him firmly and gazed up into him.

“I want more,” she nearly growled, and pushed him gently out of her. Kyle throbbed, and nearly went wild as his dick protested leaving the tight squeeze of her pussy. “Come up on the deck,” she said, patting the boards. Kyle crawled out, and saw his wife on her belly now, with Brad standing in the hot tub and pounding her from behind. He lay down by Ashley and his swollen cock was sticking up as hard as he had ever been. Ashley crawled out of the water too, but stopped by his dick and met his eyes as she slid his length into her mouth again. His dick was still slick with her juices and she sucked and licked while kneading his balls. Kyle loved it; Sarah had never licked her own wetness from his dick before and the dirtiness of it was driving him wild. Ashley stopped as his orgasm started to stir again, and crawled the rest of the way up him. His dick was soaked with her saliva, and her mouth was still wet as she dropped onto him. He flicked his hips down, and the moment he lined up with her hole she buried it in herself again.

This time she started rocking her hips and he met her rocking with thrusts in and out. The firm impacts of his skin into her clit had her gasping again, and he felt his balls swelling with pressure as he grew closer with her. She rode him like that for what felt like hours, and he was lost in the feeling of that tight little body fucking him for all she was worth, matching his strokes back into her. He opened his eyes and stared up at the stars, desperately holding off his climax, and he felt her building again. Her wetness increased and she started that low continuous moaning again as she held his biceps and exploded on him again. He almost made it. She came, and Kyle soaked it up while he watched her eyes roll back in her head and every muscle in her body spasming again. He wanted to ride it out and let her go again, but her final thrusts sent a little gush of juices dripping down his balls. With a growl, he flipped her over, holding her head with one hand and her ass with the other. He caught the rise of his orgasm, and finally let go of his hold on it. Ashley was laid back, arms and legs open, soaking up every stroke and begging for his cum. Kyle felt it build and timed his strokes perfectly, exploding into Ashley’s already soaking wet pussy and pulsing in her over and over. He came to rest still inside of her, and she leaned up to kiss him again.

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I told Nikki about an upcoming business trip to the Las Vegas area, and how I’d be interested in meeting with her for a strap-on and simulated forced bi session and that I would be willing to be generous. Nikki started out with one dollar figure, which then increased she said, because Jenny her friend wanted to play too. Then when I asked about rules, she said, rules, what rules? There are no rules! I had to beg for condoms and lube for anal, my only rule. At first Nikki refused. Then she said she’d talk to Jenny. Then she came back to me and said no, saying that she and Jenny have been assfucked without them.

So I agreed to meet her the following week at a hotel that I would best describe as a fading beauty in a seedy part of old Vegas. Stunning art deco style, but falling apart and on the edge, a very sharp edge between a totally luxurious and gentrified part of the city and a totally destitute one. It seemed poetic that Nikki chose this hotel.

Unbeknownst to me, Nikki had put an ad in Craigslist and a couple of other online sources, slutty ads saying she was looking for guys to come use her pet at a hotel on a Saturday afternoon and evening. Ads stating that she and a hot girlfriend would be there to watch to add to the humiliation. Over the next week many people responded and Nikki gave them the timeframe and the hotel name, address and prearranged room number.

I showed up at the hotel, very nervous. I walked into the hotel room. Nikki and Jenny were sitting in the chairs and laughing. Nikki immediately took my money, then told me to strip. After stripping out of my clothes, I immediately had to drop to my hands and knees and kiss their feet and asses. Jenny said she was taking my clothes and locking them in her car. Escort Bayan Gaziantep Huh? This wasn’t part of the deal. Nikki instructed me to put on the pink crotchless panties, tacky wig, and a negligee large enough to fit me that she and Jenny had bought at some trashy lingerie store. I looked like a cheap crossdresser as they tied my hands to the top of the bed and my legs the same so that they were locked in an upward position.

Nikki pulled out a big new dildo and lubed it up and said it’s time to get you loosened up. She put on latex nurse gloves, that snapping sound is so evil! She then pushed it in slowly at first until it popped in and then started thrusting hard and fast. She said, your ass is hungry, slut! I was puzzled as I thought for sure that they were going to fuck me with a strap-on and make me do humiliating things.

Jenny returned and covered my eyes with a blindfold as Nikki pulled the dildo out. Jenny put on nurse gloves too and jerked my small but hard cock, laughing and calling me a two pump chump as I came that quickly. I came in just a few seconds and she made me lick the cum from the latex glove, eww that was terrible.

There was a knock at the door and I heard male voices. I started to panic, I was not really horny anymore and said No and felt my balls get hit hard with the big dildo as I was told to be quiet. Nikki left the room and returned with someone.

I heard a guy say “yeah pics are ok if you cut out my face” and I heard his clothes hit the floor. His cock was pushed into my mouth as I sucked him until he was hard and then he pulled out. He pushed his lubed cock against my ass and shoved it in and fucked me hard. I realized he pushed into me without a condom and I started to panic. I heard Nikki and Jenny laughing and clicking sounds, which I assumed were photos being taken by her cell phone camera. As much as I was panicking, the cock felt so good.

I heard the door open again. A few seconds later, I had a very hairy cock shoved in my mouth and just as he got hard and pulled away, the first guy pulled out and came in my open mouth and all over my face. I heard him putting on his clothes as I swallowed and the second cock was pushed into my well lubed ass. It didn’t feel as big as the first, but he fucked me like a horny machine, then he pulled out quickly and came on my face. Look at our little cumslut, said Nikki. He looks like a glazed bukkake donut, said Jenny. They both laughed and laughed at Jenny’s description.

The girls took pity and let my legs down for a few until there was another knock. I heard 3 different voices this time. God, I can’t take this, I thought. Before I could protest, 2 cocks were in my mouth and one in my hand. The first one hard was pushed in my ass and it must have been 9″ and my ass felt like it was splitting in two. I was piston sucking each of the other cocks and they both jerked off onto my face covering my face and filling my mouth with cum. The one in my ass pulled out and then was shoved into my mouth just as it started to spurt cum. It was so much that I couldn’t swallow the flood and it was running out of my mouth. Jenny yelled, Don’t waste the cum and slapped my face.

These 3 guys left and more kept showing up throughout the night. Nikki and Jenny didn’t let me cum unless I happened to spurt when I was getting fucked. Then they scooped it up with gloved hands and made me lick it, calling me a complete cumslut, gaywad cockwhore, filthy faggot and all sorts of degrading names.

7 hours later I was untied after having 14 different cocks in me and 2 guys they told me fucked me twice. They told me that 4 of the guys fucked me bareback. My ass was sore, my legs were wobbly, my hair sticky and my stomach full of cum. Jenny and Nikki took a few more pics before showing me the whole slideshow of pics on Nikki’s laptop. They told me if I wasn’t good you never know where these photos may end up. They gave me my car keys and wallet, but kept my clothes as they told me I should find a new hotel as guys may still show up all night long and the lock on the door is broken.

I laid there debating what to do in my cum covered lingerie. I obviously waited too long when the door opened and in walked this huge black man. He said I am glad you are still here as I am one horny dude. He peeled off his clothes and out popped a cock that looked 8″ long and that was soft! I got down on my knees and sucked him until he was hard. He was very thick and well over 10″. He pushed me over as he put on a condom and pushed into my well used ass. I screamed out as he pushed in all the way and started pounding me. He fucked me for 20 minutes or more before pulling out, peeling off the condom and shoving it down my throat and shooting his cum into my mouth and then all over my face. He slapped my face with his hard cock as I heard Nikki and Jenny giggle. The 3 of them left and I grabbed a couple of towels to wipe my face and cover myself. This turned out to be Antonio, the bouncer from the club where Jenny works. He had been late getting there, because the club was busy.

I got in my car and drove to a little nicer hotel, luckily it was very late and there was no one in the lobby, although I had to explain to the staff why I was dressed in lingerie and towels. I told him Bachelor Party gone wrong. And they laughed.

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Mary reached across and gently and hesitantly – for she still felt somewhat intimidated by the older, more experienced woman – slid her hand under the lightweight silk-like duvet. She rested it for a moment on her lover’s soft belly and then, slowly, hesitantly and with great excitement she slid it slowly up towards the teacher’s firm breasts.

Mary gently squeezed one of the large, warm naked orbs – for her lover had obviously already removed her bra – and, hearing the older woman sigh and feeling her chest rising and falling excitedly with each panted breath, she sought out the engorged nipple at its centre and caressed it softly with her hand.

After a short while, she slid her hand across to the other breast and gave it similar attention, tweaking the hard, rubbery nipple gently between her finger and thumb and caressing around the sensitive areola. For a while, she alternated her attentions between both breasts, teasing each nipple in its turn and becoming ever more excited as she heard the older woman’s breathing quicken and deepen still further – could she be about to come thought Mary?

Mrs. Brown sighed again, more deeply this time and wriggled her hips. She thrust them upwards off the bed, imitating the movement you would expect were she at that moment being penetrated. Her thighs clenched together and her vaginal muscles spasmed rythmically as she enjoyed this young nymphets attentions.

She felt relaxed, warm – and horny beyond measure, for she had not come earlier, when Mary had but now, now – she intended to come with a vengeance and to bring her new lover off with her if she could.

She sighed again half out of reflex and half out of intent to urge Mary on with her actions. It worked! Mary, highly aroused herself at this point, took this latest sigh as a positive sign and continued to skilfully massage the older woman’s large, heaving breasts……..

After a little while of this mutually exciting foreplay, Mary’s hand left the teacher’s breasts and, trailing her fingers gently down the older woman’s taught stomach, she switched her attentions to Mrs. Brown’s rapidly moistening vaginal area. She felt down between the older woman’s now spread thighs and, guided by the increasing heat and wetness she found there, she easily located the naked, engorged sex-lips.

‘Oh my!’ thought Mary to herself, ‘She has no panties on either – and she shaves her pussy!’

She pressed a finger gently between the large rubbery lips of her teacher’s soaking vulva and felt the swollen clitoral hood. She continued down a little and finally her finger-tip came to rest just above the hot, wet hole of Mrs. Brown’s mature, experienced love centre.

Mrs. Brown let out a deep sigh and convulsed sharply. She thrust her hips up, trying to capture Mary’s probing finger, trying to force it further along the canyon of her love-lips and into her inner sex. Mary looked at her lover’s face and the look of near ecstasy she saw there made her own love juices bubble within her. She swallowed hard and continued pleasuring her lover, almost crying with delight herself as she continued to finally realise her dream of making lesbian love with her strict, prudish teacher. She wiggled her fingers from side to side, then drew them up so that her finger passed over the older woman’s clitoral hood. She felt the hidden hardness beneath her sensitive fingertip………..

Suddenly, Mrs. Brown grabbed Mary’s wrist tightly in her hand. For a moment the young woman tensed, was afraid she had done something to displease her new lover. She began to panic and was just about to apologise for whatever it was she perceived she had done, when she felt Mrs. Brown directing her hand deeper between her thighs, urgently urging her to leave her clitoris Antep Bayan Escort for a moment and to go much further with her probing.

Mary, emboldened by this obvious desire on her lover’s part, teasingly allowed at first one, then two, then three fingers to slip into the heaving woman’s sex-centre. Finally- and with tender care – she managed to get all four fingers inside her lover’s gaping vagina and breathing deeply herself, she began to simulate the entry of a man’s hard, thrusting cock into her teacher’s love hole.

Mrs. Brown convulsed and cried out as she felt the hardness within her! ‘Oh God, Mary’ she cried ‘Fuck me! Fuck me hard – there, in my hot, wet cunt! Fuck me, lover – make me come all over your clever, clever fingers! Oh my God, Mary, keep on doing that, harder lover, harder – oh my God, I’m going to come! You’re going to make me come…….’

Mrs. Brown’s voice trailed off, her perspiring, naked body thrashed around on the bed as Mary continued to simulate phallic penetration. Suddenly, she felt Mary’s thumb rubbing at the nub of her engorged clitoris and realised that Mary must have almost all of her hand inside her body! ‘Oh God, here it comes Mary, here it comes! Oh fuck me, my lover, fuck me! I’m coming, I’m coming! Ah, ah, ah, Ahhhhhhhhhh! Mary thrust almost all of her hand inside Mrs. Browns open, soaked vagina and held it still – wiggling her fingers around the soft moist inner walls, as she sought to make the orgasming teacher’s pleasure as intense as she possibly could…………………

A minute or so later, as her orgasm began to subside a little, Mrs. Brown became aware that Mary had removed her love-juice soaked fingers from her soaking vagina and was in the process of swinging her lower body over her large, heaving breasts to assume what is referred to as a ‘sixty-nine’ position. She licked her lips to wet them and blinked her eyes rapidly to help her focus on the scene before her. She could see Mary’s wet, tight vagina pointing back at her face and the tight bud of her anal passage above it. She swallowed heavily and prepared herself for what she new was about to happen.

Mary settled herself down gently and wriggled back on her knees a little until her own wet vagina was within reach of Mrs. Brown’s skilful tongue. The teacher’s large, hot breasts were getting in the way a little but after a few seconds of careful adjustment, she finally settled comfortably where she wanted to be. Taking a couple of deep breaths in order to savour more deeply the musky scent of her lover, she finally bent forward and grasping Mrs. Brown’s muscular thighs, she ran her tongue down the fleshy groove of her lover’s labia and dipped it into her soaking –wet love hole. Mrs. Brown cried out loudly with intense pleasure – pleasure so intense as to be almost painful – and in order to stifle her cries, she grabbed hold of Mary’s tender, young thighs and pulled the younger woman’s hot, wet sex into her own face.

Mrs. Brown Opened her mouth a little and took both of the swollen lips inside as far as she could. She teased the sensitive flesh with the tip of her tongue, running its tip between the labial walls and sucked as hard as she dare on the rubbery flesh.

Using her skilful fingers, she teased open the swollen clitoral hood protecting Mary’s most sensitive part and, almost weeping with joy, she ran her tongue across the hard bud she found within. She heard Mary gasp; felt her thrust her lower body harder into her mouth and felt the young woman’s panted hot breath on her own clitoral hood as her young lover imitated what she herself was doing……….

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Much later – and after they had both brought each other to several mind blowing orgasms – the two women lay, sweating and exhausted, in each other’s arms. From time to time, they shared small, tender kisses – now and again entwining their tongues together as they each re-ran what had happened, in their lust filled minds.

After a while, Mrs. Brown gave Mary one last passionate kiss on her lips and slipped gently from the bed and headed for the bathroom.

Mary, though reluctant to let her lover go, realised her own need to pee – in fact she was in urgent need of similar relief herself – and mentally she urged her lover to hurry up!

Suddenly, Mary thought she heard Mrs. Brown calling her. She rolled over on the bed – her eyes focussing on the half-lit surroundings, listening. She swung her feet to the floor and went to see what her lover wanted.

Knocking gently on the near closed bathroom door, Mary called softly ‘Lucy, are you okay? Did you call me?’

Hearing no reply, she gently pushed the door open a little and peeped into the room.

Mrs. Brown was sitting on the toilet. Her large breasts – reddened in places from Mary’s earlier passionate sucking and mauling – hung down her slim chest and her slim, muscular thighs hung open. But what took Mary’s attention most of all, was the huge, nobbly imitation penis that thrust upwards from between her lover’s perfectly formed female form!

Mrs. Brown looked deep into Mary’s eyes and ran her hand gently up and down the imitation cock – simulating as best she could a man masturbating. Mary could see that the shaft and large head of the cock-substitute glistened and she realised that Mrs. Brown must have oiled it before softly calling out to her.

Although turned on, for she had masturbated often in the past using a vibrator not dissimilar in shape and size to the one her lover was now lewdly displaying, Mary was aware of her urgent need to pee. She walked awkwardly over to Mrs. Brown and bent to kiss her lips. She took the weight of the older woman’s hanging breasts and rubbed each nipple gently in her palms.

‘I need to pee, Lucy.’ She said – ‘God, do I need to pee! Can you let me at the toilet please?’

A strange look came across Mrs. Brown’s face then and with a firmness that Mary hadn’t heard since they were at school all those hours ago she said ‘No! If you want to pee so much, then you’ll have to do it in the bath! I’m not moving! Go on, get into the bath, spread your legs and let me watch you pee – you naughty girl!’

For a moment, Mary thought her teacher was joking. Trying to wind her up or make her feel even more desperate than she already felt. But then she realised that she was serious!

‘Please, Lucy – I can’t! Please, let me pee – I’m bursting!’ Mary was becoming aware just how desperate she really was and she squeezed her thighs together to try to ease the clamouring need to relieve herself. She pressed gently on top of her mound and tried all she could to postpone the inevitable. But she really did have an urgent need, a need which was becoming more urgent by the second!

‘No, Mary – I mean it! Said Mrs. Brown.’ I want to watch you pee! Then I’m going to fuck you hard with my huge throbbing cock!’ Said Mrs. Brown. She thrust her hips up and brandished the plastic penis at Mary and Mary could see that – although not meant maliciously – her new lover was really turned on by the prospect of watching her pee and of taking her with the synthetic cock.

She stood there for a moment, then – and hesitantly, and with little choice – she placed one foot timidly on the far edge of the ample bath so that her vaginal opening was over the centre of the bath and then, then with a relief that was almost indescribable and being unable to contain her need any longer, she let go a torrent of hot urine that struck the porcelain with a force she didn’t realise she could produce.

As she was relieving herself, Mary heard Mrs. Brown sigh and realised that her teacher was really turned on by this display! Whether it was by the control she had over Mary or by the actual act of Mary relieving herself – maybe it was a combination of both things – it was obvious the Mrs. Brown enjoyed such deviations. And Mary and the rest of the school thought she was such a prood…….

Drained – and not a little humiliated – Mary had just put her foot back onto the bath-side rug when she felt a strong, though gentle pair of hands turn her roughly to face the tub. She was made to put her head down and, in order to steady herself she placed both hands on the far edge of the bath – where her foot had recently been. She felt a knee between her own and in a moment she was aware of a large solid object being thrust into her non-too moist vagina.

‘Ow!’ She cried. ‘Lucy, please be gentle, that hurts!’

Relaxing the pressure a little, Mrs. Brown said nothing and indeed after a few shallow thrusts to allow Mary’s vaginal channel to lubricate itself and pick up lubrication from the oil on the artificial phallus, she thrust the plastic cock deep into Mary’s pussy and began to rhythmically fuck her………..

Although at first, Mary had been unsure about Mrs. Brown’s exact intentions, unsure what to do when she saw her lover with that large though somewhat grotesque penis substitute, now that she could feel the large plastic cock plundering her tight, young pussy, she began to enjoy herself immensely.

‘Yes, fuck me – fuck me there with your big, hot cock!’ Cried Mary. ‘Go on, deeper, go deeper, harder! Fuck my cunt’ She wriggled her hips and thrust her young bottom back to get even deeper penetration and Mrs. Brown – encouraged by her young eagerness – picked up the pace and thrust deeper and harder as requested, revelling in her young lovers enjoyment of this male/female role-play they were acting out.

After a few minutes of this doggy-style position, Mary begged her lover to let her get on top and ride her like a horse! She said it was one of her favourite positions and that she wanted to get that big cock even deeper inside her tight, young cunt!

Mrs. Brown, both excited and surprised by Mary’s sexual experience and carnal desires, pulled the love-juice coated plastic cock roughly from Mary’s streaming love-hole, making her gasp in shock, and, lying on the floor she drew Mary down on top of her.

Mary took hold of the shaft of the moist monster and guided its head up into her wet, distended snatch. She sat down carefully onto it and once she realised that although it was indeed long enough to touch the neck of her womb (as indeed it had on several occasions whilst she was being taken from the rear) it was not going to do her any harm, she began to grind herself down onto it and gyrate her body back and forth and from side to side.

Mrs. Brown reached up and took Mary’s swinging breasts in her hands and began to rub the young girl’s nipples roughly, whilst thrusting the plastic cock into her wet vagina.

After just a couple of minutes and due in no small part to the raunchy – indeed obscene – language they were both using they exploded together in mind-blowing climaxes which made Mary almost pass out with the large cock buried deep inside her body and her older lover to leak copious amounts of her own love juice onto the bathroom floor!

It was several minutes later, when post – orgasmic calm had returned to them both, that they became aware of Mary’s mobile phone ringing. It rang and it rang – almost begging them to answer it and, in the end, Mary reluctantly eased herself off of her lover’s phallic substitute and clicked on the small green phone symbol to take the call.

‘Hello’ She said. ‘Yes, this is Mary speaking’………………………

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Kumari’s Statement.

6:41 a.m.

She stood before me, leaning against the wall. Walking onwards, I could hear her shallow breathing as her big chest rose and fell in frisson. Those downturned eyes she had closed and full curvy lips opened without the utterance of anything, together with her thin Grecian nose and center-parted overflowing hair, uplifted the charisma of her oval face. The pleated pallu of her sari and the lustrous three-strand braid were primly draped over her left shoulder, with the swell of one breast in her blouse and the supple skin of her flat tummy exposed to my observant eyes. She had her arms slightly abducted on either side to brace her recumbent posture. The blue silk material fitted snugly around her wide hips and fleshy buttocks; the pleats, gathered and tucked below her tummy button, upheld the floral charm of her apparel.

The pink illumination of pleasure, emanating from my naked body, escalated as I halted; my eyes never leaving her face. The syrupy exudates of arousal trickled down my inner thighs as I reached up, teasing her left cheek with my fingers. Playfully moving them on her sweaty skin, I wrapped one arm around her slim waist and caressed her petal lips with my mouth. Sundari… or Mahila, as she was addressed in the letter, gave out a short low moan. She trembled, without kissing and hugging me back. I let go of her lips, inhaling the womanly wafts of her perspiration and letting her warm breath pet my face. Showering kisses on her tender neck, I placed my Bayan Escort Gaziantep hand on her left shoulder and clutched at the diamond brooch that had pinned her pallu in pleats. Snatching it free, I let the pallu glide over her button-up blouse.

Trailing kisses on her throat, I nuzzled into her partly exposed cleavage as my hand fumbled with the buttons of her blouse and opened it lickety-split. Her big round breasts spilled out of their silk confinement, lusciously jiggling around my face. I clawed at them, giving their firm flesh one playful squeeze. Yes, we were endowed with the breasts of nearly equal sizes. Licking my lips again, I ogled at her breasts. She stood still, keeping her eyes closed, letting me take advantage of her mouthwatering body. Each light brown nipple, like an eye-catching pearl, was set provocatively on the exact center of her breast. Trembling with desire, I parted my lips and clasped them on her left breast. Drooling and sucking, I took as much of her flesh as possible. Hearing a faint gasp, I drew more of her breast in my mouth until the feel of her right nipple tickled my palm. I relinquished her breast, bit by bit, before going for the other. Then and there I puckered my lips on her nipple; it throbbed against the tip of my tongue. Filling my mouth with her bouncy flesh, I grazed her warm skin with my teeth and sucked this breast as long as I could hold it tightly.

Giving her breasts the full attention and flicking my tongue, I licked her nipples one after the other, coaxing them to protuberant hardness. For a brief moment, I moved a bit backwards. The pallu went freely down to her feet, completely uncovering her tummy. I licked her skin, flicking my tongue on the midline of her tummy and tasting her salty sweat along. Kneeling, and giving a smooch on her tummy button, I roamed my hands over her substantial hips and to the full prominence of her buttocks. Retracing my hands, I took hold of the gathered pleats and untucked them, before passing her sari around to remove and cast away. Sighing contentedly, I kissed the wet spot on her see-through underskirt that I yanked down with no trouble.

She had opened her eyes or my attention delighted her forthwith, for she took her blouse off. Her bangles clanked as she moved her arms and fingered my braided hair. I fondled her legs, teasing those soft round thighs. Caressing the curvature of her hips and the bulkiness of her buttocks, I buried my face into her groins. Her pubic hair, ostensibly sprouting, tickled my nose and lips; all the same her musky odor and wetness relieved me of this distraction. I smiled, realizing that she was wont to shave her mons veneris.

To my right, a square marble pedestal stood fixed in the wall. Carved smooth and raised as high as my knee, it always sufficed for my need to assuage weariness. She posed no resistance as I clutched the pit of her knee and lifted her left leg until she had her foot placed on the pedestal. Letting my lungs be filled with her muliebral scent, I opened my mouth. The glans clitoridis poked out of her prepuce, evidently glazed and engorged at the top of her pink yoni. My tongue undulated like a snake, touching with her prepuce. I licked her glans, in circles and diagonals, before moving my tongue down between her labia and up again. Teasing her meaty clitoris with an upward flick, I closed my lips over her prepuce. Shuddering, she hissed as I sucked this fold of skin and contented myself with the pulsating feel of her clitoris.

Slurping, I let go of her prepuce only to lick her yoni again. Her creamy palatable liquor invigorated my gustatory delectation. Locating her orifice, I pushed my tongue through the vulnerable entrance. It coasted up the lubricated passage until my open mouth clamped on her yoni, halting its progress. I moved it in a successful attempt, savoring the tangy flavor of her morsel and withdrawing the viscid thread of her liquor sticking on its tip.

Licking her up, I clutched her leg and inserted one finger of my right hand into her yoni. Rotating my forearm and reinforcing the incursion, I flexed both the fingers to caress her excitable walls. She moaned, her body trembling with lust; in and out I pumped her yoni, massaging her morsel and sucking her clitoris all the time. Her liquor coated my fingers and knuckles, and she cried out as short spasmodic fits passed through her walls. Like a shot, replacing the fingers by tongue, I penetrated her yoni. Sucking it vehemently, I titillated her perineum with my fingers. She screamed, trembling at her anus being touched and instantly squirting into my mouth. I swallowed her rich delicious liquor, avidly sucking her yoni and appeasing my appetite. She heaved a groan, trilling and shaking with the gradual abatement of her climax. I licked her spent yoni, lapping up the leftover exudates and reflecting on the true reason of her accedence to my sexual advances. To find my Hymen out, she had to return the favor. The canallinctus, our lickfest in my mistress’ canal, wasn’t over yet.

To be continued…

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Flight of Fantasy https://aksamci.org/flight-of-fantasy.html https://aksamci.org/flight-of-fantasy.html#respond Wed, 27 Mar 2024 00:00:00 +0000 http://aksamci.org/flight-of-fantasy.html Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 David was waiting in the departure lounge at Sydney airport when he spotted the lady in the dark blue slinky skirt. He was thinking it was latex,...

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David was waiting in the departure lounge at Sydney airport when he spotted the lady in the dark blue slinky skirt. He was thinking it was latex, it certainly looked like latex, but would a woman really wear latex in public, especially in an airport lounge ready to board a plane? Dave loved latex and was familiar with its appearance but didn’t have any of his own as it was so expensive. He did once buy a pair of ladies panties and enjoyed wearing them a few times before they ripped and used them afterwards to put on his pillow to sleep on so he could enjoy the feel and aroma of his favourite material.

Dave was on his way to Perth to help commission some machinery his company had sold over there and he was expected to be away for about 4 or 5 weeks. He was 25 years old, slim and quite fit; he had had girl friends in the past but at the moment was single. His love of latex had been with him for many years and his dream was to find a girlfriend who would wear latex for him, but he was too embarrassed and scared to even suggest his fetish to any of his previous girlfriends.

So seeing this woman, whose age he thought was around 30, wearing what appeared to be his fantasy material, got his attention real quick. The woman sat down and commenced to read a magazine, the seat next to her was vacant, “This is my chance.” thought Dave and moved towards her and sat down on the seat next to her. He was sure the skirt was latex by the way it folded upon itself and the shine, but most of all he could smell the aroma raising up from it. The skirt was pleated and dropped to a little below her knees; he couldn’t see the waistband as her blouse was covering it. Dave was desperate to feel it and slowly moved his hand by the part of the skirt that was hanging down closest to him. The women seemed to be engrossed in her magazine so Dave edged his fingers onto the latex skirt; his already hard dick went rock solid with the touch of the latex on his fingers.

Dave was desperate to caresses the skirt more meaningfully but that would be out of the question, he would probably get arrested for assault or something, so he just very slowly rubbed the ends of his finger on the skirt thinking that was the closest he was ever going to get.

The air stewardess called for all first class passengers to please board now and the women folding her magazine rose from her seat and proceeded to the desk and disappeared down the air bridge. That, thought Dave, was the end of his likely only encounter with a lady wearing latex, and she didn’t even know it.

There were only three passengers going first class Antep Bayan Escort so the business class passengers were called next and finally the economy passengers which is where Dave fitted in. As Dave entered the aircraft and was directed to his seat, no. 27B, he again glimpsed the lady in the blue latex skirt sitting in the front row next to the window with an empty seat next to her, the other three first class passengers also had empty seats next to them. Dave sighed and thought what a waste but maybe I might get another look at the other end when we are collecting our luggage. Just as he got level with the lady she raised her head and smiled at him, Dave taken aback, just smiled and nodded back but couldn’t think of anything so say at such short notice so moved along the passage to 27B.

He seated himself between an old grey haired man and a teenager with and I-pod stuck in his ears, the old guy said hello and that he didn’t like conversation with strangers so please don’t talk to him. Great, thought Dave, 5 hours stuck between these two. A few minutes later after all the passengers were seated the stewardess came to him reaching over the young lad and whispered that if he liked he could relocate up front as the lady in 1A had requested him to join her if he wished. Dave was obviously asleep as this was obviously a dream, but yet he was awake, he spluttered out thankyou very much I would love to. The stewardess backed out and Dave squeezed past the lad, retrieved his carry on bag from the overhead locker and followed the stewardess up to the front. The lady had changed her seat to the isle one leaving the window seat free for Dave. “Thankyou very much, this will be much more pleasurable than jammed in back there.” Dave said to the lady, and manoeuvred into the seat making sure he managed another feel of the skirt as he did so.

“My name is Rose and I knew you were feeling my skirt back in the departure lounge so I thought I may as well let you have a better feel of it.”

“I don’t know what to say.” spluttered Dave.

“Well, just place your hand in my lap.” and took hold of his hand and placed it into her lap and moved it around over the latex. Dave’s dick was rock hard by now but jammed pointing down in his underpants and he tried to adjust its position with his left hand when Rose said “Let me do that for you.” and reached over undid his belt, unzipped his fly reached into his pants found his dick and eased it around so it pointed upwards at the same time pushing his hand firmer into her lap and easing it between her partially opened legs.

“That will do for now Dave until we take off and get settled in,” said Rose. Dave couldn’t comprehend just what was happening here but quickly decided that he didn’t need to figure it out just enjoy the situation.

The plane took off and after reaching cruising altitude the crew brought dinner around with a good bottle of merlot. Rose keep Dave’s hand pressed into her lap so he had to eat one handed, but when it came time to cut up some of the chicken fillet Rose did it for him like you would a child and then fed it to him whilst giving him a look that said ‘just comply with this, and don’t protest’. Dave was willing to let Rose do anything she liked, he was in his dream world of sitting next to a very good looking women wearing a latex skirt and having his hand caressing it and hoping there would be more to come.

After the dinner trays had been cleared away Rose asked the stewardess if the privacy curtain could be drawn across their section as they wished to catch a little sleep. With the curtain drawn Rose lowered the centre armrest to make the seats one long one like a lounge seat and then took Dave’s head and brought it down into her lap and eased it around her thighs. “Kneel down in front of me” demanded Rose, (being in first class there was room enough to be able to do this) and as Dave complied she raised her skirt and brought it over Dave’s head and slid forward on her seat, spread her legs further and brought his nose hard up against her pussy through the latex panties that she was wearing. She completely wrapped his head in the skirt and said quietly “OK Dave, just ease your face around until I tell you to stop.”

Dave, by now was ready to burst. This sort of thing only happened in storybooks but here he was with his face jammed against a latexed pussy and his head wrapped up in latex. He was in heaven when Rose reached down to his dick and slowly massaged it until it jerked and spurted all over her hand. She kept slowly stroking until the spasms stoped then withdrew her hand and wiped it on Dave’s trousers. While this was happening Dave was still working on her pussy with his nose and mouth until she shuddered with a climax and gripped his head with her thighs.

Rose continued holding Dave’s face hard against her pussy slowly moving his mouth and nose around as her juices lubricated the latex panties against her vagina. She kept this up for several minutes until she released Dave from under her skirt and told him to get back into his seat and wait there whilst she went to the toilet. She reached up into the overhead locker and brought down her bag, rummaged into it and took out a couple of items, put the bag back and went into the toilet. She was there about five minutes and when she returned Dave could see she had changed her dark blue latex skirt for a longer black skirt, which draped almost down to her ankles. As she sat down she passed the blue skirt and the pair of latex panties that she had been wearing to Dave and said, “Go into the toilet and put these on and come back here and don’t wank off as I will know if you have when you get back.”

Dave took the latex garments off her and went into the toilet, he removed his pants and underpants and as he was getting the latex panties ready to put on he noticed they were very wet and slippery on the inside with Rose’s juices, so he brought them to his nose to have a good smell, he rubbed the gusset into his face and enjoyed the aromas of the juices and the still warm latex. Dave then pulled the panties up his legs and around his hips; they were quite tight and held his dick quite firm although the top half was poking out above the panties. He placed the still warm latex skirt around his head and took in the smells of Rose and latex; he pulled the skirt tighter around his head and neck and massaged his dick until he felt close to a climax. His stopped at that point and stepped into the skirt and pulled it up to his waist and admired it in the mirror, he had always secretly wanted to wear some female clothing and now he had his wish but not only a woman’s skirt but latex as well. Dave really wanted to finish jerking off now that he was wearing the panties and skirt but remembered what Ruth had said about that so he picked up his pants and opened the toilet door, peered around to see if he could make it back to his seat without being spotted. He ventured out and quickly made it back to Rose and into his seat.

“Good boy Dave, now let me check if you behaved yourself.” She reached under the skirt and onto his dick.

“OK, so you can do as you are told, I think we will get along just fine.” and commenced to massage Dave’s dick slowly and than played with his balls through the latex panties.

“Now what I don’t want here is you shooting all over my latex skirt, so I will put this loose latex bag over our friend down there so you can cum into that,” Rose pulled the bag over Dave’s rigid dick and balls and caressed them until he climaxed and shot his load. Rose eased the latex panties back over Dave’s balls, still enclosed in the bag, and pulled the skirt down over his knees.

Rose said “Well Dave, you’re going to look pretty silly from now on as you will have to continue wearing the skirt until we get into the taxi to take us to my place for some more fun.”

Part 2 to follow

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“Julianne Marie! You disgusting pervert!”

I froze with shock as my Mother’s harsh whisper hissed angrily into my ear. My breath caught in my throat and I swear my heart stopped- my only fear, my greatest fear, realized! Frantic explanations jumbled through my head as I felt her hot breath on me, felt her fingers twining into my hair and tighten, tugging my scalp.

“You filthy animal!” she snarled, her voice low and angry, ripe with venom, her lips pressed at my ear, and my shame overwhelmed my terror. I was on my hands and knees behind the reclining chair, immobilized by fear, unable to turn my head, unable to move my legs or arms. Unable to pull my pants pack up. Unable to pull my fingers from between my legs, where they were buried in my wet pussy.

“You disgusting little pervert!” she continued, pulling my hair tighter in her fist. “Look at yourself, you filthy slut! With your pants down, fingering yourself!” I felt her other hand grab at my wrist, pulling it from between my legs. “You’re disgusting! Watching your parents have sex? Fingering yourself while you watch?” She held my hand in front of my face, and my scent, my arousal, assaulted my senses. I was aware of the wetness on my fingers, and closed my eyes in shame, then felt her rubbing my fingers on my face and panic overwhelmed me, and I sobbed.

“I’m sorry!” I blubbered in a hoarse whisper so my father wouldn’t hear, “I swear, I didn’t mean it!”

“A liar, too!” she added, her voice getting a little louder. Her head was against mine, her chin at the back of my neck, her breath hot on my cheek as she scolded. “You didn’t mean to be hiding behind a chair watching us as we fuck?” She shook my head and I gasped, and she forced my fingers into my mouth; against my will I tasted my own excitement. “How long?” she asked. “How long have you been perving on us?” She shoved my fingers harder into my mouth, making me gag, then wiped my drool and juices on my face, mingling them with my tears. “And don’t you dare lie to me again!” Her words hissed and my fear rose; any louder and my father, on the other side of the room, would hear. She turned my head to face her, and in the instant I saw her fierce and foreign expression the events of the last months ran through my head.

It had begun accidentally. After returning home from college I had sensed a change in them; they had spent my senior year alone, my younger brother away at his first year. We spent the summer together as a family, but there had been a restlessness in my parents, bubbling below the surface. When my brother returned to school in the fall it was just the three of us, and the bubbling became more evident.

One night I had gone out with friends for the night, but it had ended early as my friend and her boyfriend got into an argument; I returned home. It was early September, and warm, and the windows were still open; as I approached the front door I heard cries, a woman’s voice, shouting out oh fuck, oh fuck, and I recognized it as my mother. The cries increased as I slipped around the back of the house. At the den window I saw them, and my mother’s cries increased in volume and intensity.

And beyond my reasoning, I watched my father fuck my mother in the ass. She screamed at him, urged him, goaded him. He responded with fierceness and she took him, crying out in abandon, and I realized what I had sensed. They had become used to being alone again, as they had been before having children; they were Antep Bayan Escort enjoying themselves, lost in lust for each other.

And I watched, so help me. I watched in mortified fascination, covering my eyes and peeking through my fingers as if watching hyenas tear up a gazelle carcass.

“Two or three months now,” I managed to squeak out, for it was true. Because the following week I let them know I was going out for the night, but all night with my friends the thought of them doing the dirty was present, until I excused myself early and drifted home, and watched them finish, watched my Dad shoot his cum in Mom’s face, watched her lapping it up. And after that I spent fewer nights with my friends; just pretended to go out, and returned for the whole show. The next week I fingered myself watching them, cumming when Mom did as Dad fucked her. Then I started hiding in my room, pretending to go out and sneaking back in, waiting for them to start, hiding behind doors, chairs. During the week I would sneakily move furniture to give me a better line of vision; I could see him pushing inside her, hear the sounds of them fucking, smell them. It was shameful and embarrassing and electric, and I masturbated over and over, biting my cheek to keep from crying out as they did things with each other I had never dreamed. The memory shook me, and I dropped my eyes.

“Please,” I begged my mother, “don’t tell Dad.”

“Don’t tell me what?” came a voice from above me, and I looked up to see my father looking down at me from over the back of the recliner, and I gasped in shock and closed my eyes, unable to look at him. “I guess you were right, Leann,” Dad said.

“Fucking pervert, she is,” Mom answered, out loud now. It sounded worse spoken openly, and I cringed. She pulled my hair, tugging my head up to stare into my Dad’s face. There was a look on him, the look I had been seeing on his face when I watched him with my Mom, and it scared me a little. I stared at him, trembling with fear, and half heard my mother muttering, “dirty fucking pervert,” over and over.

“She’s been naughty, Leann,” Dad said, and leered at my Mom.

“Yeah,” Mom snarled, her face next to mine again, “a bad girl. A naughty, perverted slut.” I felt my hair pulled, and cried out. “She was fingering her pussy, you know. Playing with herself!”

My head was pulled backwards and I had to look to the side to see my Dad, then wished I hadn’t. He was leering at me. I thought I would die of shame.

“Bring her over here,” he said, and his head disappeared. My mother pulled me by my hair, and I half-stumbled, half walked, crouched over with my pants bunched at my knees. I tried to keep my balance, tried to cover myself. I felt my wetness cooling on the inside of my thighs. Then Mom stopped and pulled my head up.

Dad was sitting naked in the middle of the couch. His face had that look again, but with something more, something angry and evil. And his cock was angry, too, angry and red and hard, jutting up from between his thighs, thick and red. I gasped. My Dad’s cock.

“Give her to me,” he said, looking over my shoulder at my Mom. “She needs to be punished.”

“For being a dirty pervert!” Mom finished, and pushed me towards him. I fell across his thighs, my head almost touching the floor. I tried to squirm off but felt a hand on my back, holding me in place. “Do it, Carl. Punish the slutty perv!”

I nearly screamed when I felt the first blow, but managed only another gasping breath. I cried out on the second, and tears filled my eyes on the third. No, no, no, I pleaded silently, but no words came out, only sharp cries and whimpers, and then sobs, uncontrollable sobs; then, finally, screams as my ass turned white hot. Still the blows came, striking the swollen inflamed flesh, the sounds resounding through my screams, peppered with Mom’s taunts.

“Give it to her good! Teach her a lesson! The dirty cunt! Filthy pervert! Give it to her, Carl, give it to her!”

Each time my Mom urged, Dad hit me harder, and the pain swelled and blossomed and exploded in me, snot was running from my nose, and I was struggling for breath, gulping air between sobs, wriggling until my body gave up and hung over his knees limply, taking the blows. I was exhausted, and sobbing, and soon they fell more slowly, and weaker, and still I took it, endured it; my body was a never-ending explosion of pain and humiliation.

I felt myself shoved to the floor. I don’t know if I passed out, or what. But I came to, curled in a fetal position, and the searing pain in my ass reminded me of my ordeal. I heard grunts, and opened my eyes. I saw Dad’s feet, and my eyes trailed up, drawn by the grunted words of my Mom.

“Yeah, fuck my ass, Carl, fuck it with your hard cock; give me your hot cum in my ass!”

Mom was backwards on the couch, above me, her legs wide and her ass stuck out, and Dad was pumping his cock into her back door like there was no tomorrow. I’d seen it so many times, from my hiding places, and now, here it was, right in front of me, big as life. Dad’s hard cock. Mom’s asshole. I could see her pussy, too, open and wet, getting slapped by Dad’s balls as he pummeled her. I was mesmerized, and the pain emanating from my ass cheeks changed shape and structure, became something else, something hot and hungry.

“Fuck,” Dad grunted, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” He was chanting as he stroked in. And Mom answered with grunts of her own. Then another sound, a foreign yet familiar one.

“Fuck her,” it said urgently, almost a whisper. I felt a rawness in my throat from my cries. “Fuck her tight asshole,” it urged, a little louder, and I recognized my own voice. “Fuck your cock in her ass, fill her ass with cum!” I scrambled to my knees and looked at them; Dad was looking down at me as I knelt at his feet, and Mom had her head turned back to see me.

“You like that, slut?” she asked. “You fucking like that, you perv?”

I looked at her, and saw on her face my own desire made flesh, living and staring back at me. I pulled closer to her thigh, lifting my aching ass cheeks off my feet, and watched my Dad’s cock, inches away, slipping in and out of her clutching starfish, open and stretched around his shaft. I heard the flesh sliding in, felt the heat of his exertion, saw his fingers gripping her hips, pressing into her flesh. And her ass, taking his cock, wanting his cock. And below that, the parted shaved lips of her cunt, the wetness dripping from her. I could smell her excitement.

“Do it,” she snarled. “You know you want to.” I looked at her, and felt the shame, and the unstoppable desire. “Slut,” she hissed.

I hooked my pinkie under my thumb and jammed three fingers into her sopping hole, pushing in as far as they would go. My head was swimming in emotional turbulence as my fingers pushed Mom’s slick walls apart and her juices spilled out. She groaned out loud as I penetrated her, and I felt her tunnel clutch at me. I held my fingers deep, feeling Dad’s cock pumping in and out of her anus, pushing against my knuckles. The heat inside her was intoxicating, and my hand trembled. I was panting.

“Fuck my cunt,” Mom gasped, anger and need obvious in her tone. “Fuck it, you filthy slut!” Her words hurt and enraged and elated me, and I did as she commanded, pumping my arm, fucking her horny hole, feeling her wetness echoed between my own legs. My other hand went there and I rubbed my aching clit. My arousal climbed, and peaked, and I rubbed harder, fucked her harder, and her cries escalated, interspersed with Dad’s grunts. My senses and desires overwhelmed me and my climax smashed through my body like an exploding bomb; I heard screaming, felt my raw throat, felt juices coating both hands, my nostrils filled with the smell of pussy and flesh. Dad pulled my wrist, and I watched my hand slip from Mom’s hole. I saw her cunt gape open as he pushed my hand to my face. Fingers smeared her juices across my lips and nose and cheeks, and I opened and sucked my hand clean as Dad’s grunts escalated.

I saw his cock drive deep inside, hold still. I watched his legs twitch, the muscles clench. He was filling her, cumming in her ass. Still sucking my fingers, my other hand rubbed my clit again, reviving the receding orgasm, bringing it back to life, harder and stronger. Liquid coated my fingers as they pressed inside me, pooling in my palm. I switched hands, sucked my own juices. The hand that had been in my mouth reached behind my Dad, fondling his ball sack as it emptied its load in Mom’s ass.

He pulled away from me suddenly, and I watched his cock emerge from Mom’s anal channel, leaving it exposed and open. I felt his hands on my head, heard Mom’s voice.

“Suck it out, you disgusting slut,” and Dad pushed my head closer as a bulb of white liquid formed at the twitching knot of swollen flesh. Compulsion made my tongue slip out, my mouth open; I was powerless, wanting not to, trying to resist, and failing. My mouth pressed against her ass and my tongue slipped inside her, immediately coated with Dad’s hot cream. It filled my mouth, and I swooned. “That’s it, whore. Suck his cum from my ass.” Not the angry disgust of earlier; her voice was softer, stern but encouraging. “You filthy whore. You disgusting slut. Lick my ass clean.” Dad stroked my hair as I did as I was told, eager to obey, and eager to enjoy, shamed for my desire and submission both. His cum filled my mouth, salty and bitter and dirty from her ass, and I swallowed, and licked and sucked. “Yeah, you like that; fucking slut likes eating cum from my ass.” Her words had lost all of the angry edge, and now a hint of tenderness sweetened them, and I felt proud, and worthy.

“Good girl, Julianne,” Dad said, stroking my hair. A warm tingle swept through me at his kind words, as I finished my cleaning and took a last lick at Mom’s asshole. I pulled back and looked up at him, eager for approval, and seeing it in his eyes. Mom turned around and sat on the couch and took my face in her hands. I looked at her. No anger now; just love and something else. Something seductive.

“Oh, Julianne,” she said in a low voice, and leaned in to kiss me, her tongue slipping into my mouth, meeting mine, dancing and stroking. She pulled back staring into my face. “Oh, baby,” she cooed. Her eyes narrowed and she held my face, controlling me. Her word hung heavily with love and desire. “We are going to have so much fun.”

And my heart swelled with pride.

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