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Ding!

The elevator doors opened and Chelsea popped out, gasping for air.

After half a minute of grunting and squeezing, Maddie popped out behind her. The hyper-curvy cougar’s massive body retained the shape of the elevator for a few seconds after she emerged. Her tits and ass popped back into shape with a floomp!

“Ughhhhhh…” Lisa groaned.

Maddie and Chelsea both peered back into the elevator. Poor Lisa was completely flattened against the wall, her limbs splayed at odd angles while her leg-length flaccid cock was plastered to the wall by its own crusted precum. Twin circles of Maddie’s ass sweat covered most of the opposite wall of the elevator and all of Lisa’s torso.

“You coming?” asked Maddie.

“You go on ahead,” Lisa groaned. “I’m just gonna stay stuck to the wall here for a while if that’s alright.”

Chelsea grabbed Lisa by one arm and peeled her off the elevator wall. It took a surprising amount of strength. Lisa, still dazed, needed to be guided out into the hall, where she promptly fell into Chelsea’s balls as if the musky sack were a big, pink beanbag chair.

“I thought I was going to die,” croaked Lisa.

“There are worse ways to go,” said Chelsea, admiring Maddie’s bodacious ass. The hyper thick woman took up most of the hallway as she wobbled her way to the door of her apartment. Chelsea felt her member stiffen. A sudden gurgle within her capricious cum-factories startled Lisa and she squeaked.

Maddie got her door open and squeezed through.

“Well don’t just stand out there all night,” she called from inside.

“We should just go to my apartment,” said Lisa.

“Aw, come on,” said Chelsea. “She was nice enough to let us in the building at two in the morning, the least we can do is have a drink with her.”

“She doesn’t just want drinks,” said Lisa. “She’s gonna try and put the moves on me.”

Chelsea laughed.

“Who could blame her? Cute little thing like you.” Chelsea was still feeling pretty warm from drinking an entire frat party worth of liquor and her face was red as she gave Lisa a squishy, urine-soaked hug.

“We shouldn’t go in there,” Lisa warned again.

“Pssh.” Chelsea tossed her cock over her shoulder, shooed Lisa off her balls and waddled her way toward Maddie’s door.

Lisa watched Chelsea disappear inside. She danced in place for a few seconds, caught between leaving Chelsea at Maddie’s mercy and venturing into the lion’s den herself.

Finally, she plucked up her courage, hoisted up her cock and followed.

Maddie’s apartment smelled strongly of incense and B.O. and the air was hazy with sweet smoke. She’d decorated her apartment in the style of “flea-market Arabian Nights” and the entire room was littered with plush cushions, threadbare Persian rugs, drapes, beads, and battered samovars.

“You two look like you’ve had a wild night, and you smell to high heaven!” said Maddie, clattering in the kitchen.

Even though everything in the Hyper Home was hyper sized, Maddie’s bulk still managed to be cumbersome when it came to moving about the cluttered apartment.

“Yeah that’s my fault,” Chelsea laughed. “I guess it’s true what they say, ‘don’t piss into the wind!'”

“That must have been some piss,” Maddie chuckled.

“It was.” Chelsea looked uncomfortable for a moment. “Actually now that I’ve broken the seal, I sort of have to go again. May I use your bathroom?”

“Right down there.” Maddie gestured to a doorway at the end of a darkened corridor.

“Thanks!” Chelsea started to move but Lisa caught her arm.

“Don’t leave me alone with her!” Lisa whispered desperately.

“I’ll just be a minute,” said Chelsea. “If she tries to molest you, just holler. I really gotta go!”

Chelsea tugged herself free and sauntered toward the bathroom, her beachball-sized nuts swaying back and forth ahead of her.

Maddie set a tray with three teacups down on the coffee table and sidled up to Lisa.

“Looks like she got you too, huh?” she said, wrinkling her nose at Lisa’s piss-soaked clothes.

“Y-yeah.” Lisa took a step back from Maddie. Maddie pursued, blocking Lisa’s path to the door.

“I have a shirt that might fit you if you wanted to change clothes,” Maddie purred. “I can toss your outfit in the laundry for you. Your friend’s, too.”

Lisa opened her mouth to answer, but the sound of rushing water from the bathroom drowned out the big-dicked blonde’s mumbled objections. Even Maddie raised an eyebrow at the volume and intensity of the sound.

“Let me see what I have in my wardrobe.” Maddie turned and breezed off toward her bedroom, surprisingly light on her feet for someone so gigantic. She stopped at the door of the bedroom and leaned back out into the hall. “Don’t go anywhere!” She winked lasciviously.

Lisa briefly considered just making a break for it, but the sound of Chelsea still pissing in the other room dissuaded her. She couldn’t abandon Chelsea to Maddie’s lust!

Just the thought of Chelsea and Maddie together filled Lisa with a casino şirketleri surprising jealousy she didn’t know was there.

Maddie emerged from her bedroom a few minutes later holding a t-shirt that would have been uncomfortably tight on the huge woman, but was still much too large for Lisa’s yoga-slim figure.

“This is the smallest thing I own,” said Maddie. “Try it on.”

“Uhh, I’m not sure…” Lisa protested. She was very aware of her wet clothes and the rank stench of Chelsea’s piss all over her. She didn’t know if she could stand one more second in the clingy, damp, smelly outfit. On the other hand, she definitely didn’t like the idea of getting naked in Maddie’s apartment.

“Feeling a little shy, are we?” Maddie purred. The massive woman was so close to Lisa she could feel the heat radiating off Maddie’s body, especially the giantess’s slavering, swollen cooch. The woman’s groin was like a space heater! The fat, engorged folds of Maddie’s pussy completely swallowed the black, lacy underwear she wore. Rolls of drooling labia bulged out to either side of the tight garment, and the woman’s beercan-sized clit strained to spring free of its confines.

Lisa felt her cock hardening in spite of her nervousness. Maddie exuded pheromones to rival Chelsea! Lisa’s nipples stiffened, her pert tits completely visible through the transparent top.

“Y-yeah, I’m just shy. Is there somewhere I can change?” asked Lisa.

“You can use my room.” Maddie licked her lips. “I promise I won’t peek.”

“Thanks.” Lisa squeezed past Maddie, doing her best not to touch any part of the woman’s voluptuous curves. Maddie didn’t make it easy. The soft whisper of Maddie’s nightgown against Lisa’s skin caused her cock to drool uncontrollably.

Lisa didn’t look behind her, but she could sense from heat and smalle alone that Maddie was following her. She sprinted the last six feet to the bedroom door and slammed it shut as quickly as she could.

“Let me know if you need any help,” Maddie purred through the door.

“Yeah right,” Lisa muttered under her breath. She double and triple-checked that the bedroom door was locked before commencing to peel her piss-sodden clothes from her body.

“Ugh…” Lisa curled her lip as she noticed the state of Maddie’s bedroom. Sex toys of every shape and size covered every horizontal surface and much of the floor. Maddie squeamishly kicked away a footlong, neon-green dildo with the tip of her toe. The barbarically-barbed toy vibrated angrily at her touch, and Lisa squeaked in fright.

Any available space not taken up by a sex toy was taken up by a bottle of scented lube or massage oil. Greasy secretions covered most surfaces and stained the sheets with dark patches.

Maddie’s bed was unsurprisingly vast. It looked like the woman had taken four king-sized mattresses and pushed them together. The massive bed sagged dangerously in the middle, and Lisa could clearly make out the imprint of Maddie’s gargantuan buttocks at the bottom of the dent.

Lisa could not believe where she was right now.

What was Chelsea’s problem? She’d never seen her friend like this! Was this the real Chelsea? A horny sex-fiend? Or was it just the alcohol?

Lisa didn’t want to pass judgement, especially since she was still a little tipsy as well.

She looked down at her semi-turgid member. The long, pink serpent rested on her toes, drooling milky precum all over the floor. Even after the excessive load that had landed her in jail earlier that day, Lisa could still feel the lust pulsing through her loins. A small, wicked part of her, the part Lisa had taken to calling “the voice of temptation” urged her to throw caution to the wind and give into her base desires.

“No!” Lisa slapped her cock.

The stinging sensation only excited her further. She stared at the fading red imprint of her hand on the top of her shaft and tried to find her center.

PSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

The sound of Chelsea’s ongoing piss cut through Lisa’s concentration and she found it very difficult to think of anything besides the mental image of Chelsea gripping her leg-sized dong with both hands as she directed her powerful stream into what sounded like the bathtub.

“Everything okay in there?” Maddie knocked on the door, trying to keep the impatience out of her voice.

“Uh, yeah…” Lisa peeled off her soaking yoga pants and let them fall in a wet heap with her top. She was about to throw on Maddie’s t-shirt when she realized she was still disgusting and probably needed a shower. There was no way Lisa was risking a shower in this place.

“Ah!” Lisa found a tube of wet wipes next to Maddie’s bed and wiped herself down as best she could.

Maddie’s T-shirt fit Lisa like a tent and hung clear down to the hyper-hung blonde’s ankles, with the hem of the shirt resting on the flared ridge of her melon-sized glans.

When Lisa peeked out of the bedroom, she saw that Maddie was back in the living room, sitting and laughing with Chelsea. Maddie’s fat ass took casino firmalari up an entire three-seat couch all by itself. Chelsea lounged on her own scrotum, her barrel-thick cock flopped over the coffee table.

“Hey! There she is!” Chelsea greeted Lisa with drunken enthusiasm, waving the empty vodka bottle like a runway marshaller guiding Lisa in for a landing.

“Mmm, you look good in my shirt.” Maddie’s eyes fixed on the bulge of Lisa’s cock tenting out the front of the shirt.

Lisa rolled her eyes and tried to pull the shirt collar up over her shoulder only for it to fall off the other side. The neckhole of the shirt was large enough for Lisa’s torso to pass through completely without touching the edges.

“Drink?” Maddie held out a bottle of vodka for Lisa to take.

“We’re not supposed to have alcohol in our rooms,” said Lisa, coldly.

“I won’t tell if you won’t.” Maddie winked and tossed back the bottle, chugging the entire contents in a single gulp.

“Don’t be a party pooper, L-lisa.” Chelsea hiccuped loudly. The shock of her sudden spasm caused a small explosion of pre to blast from the tip of her cock.

“Your tea is getting cold.” Maddie gestured to the mugs sharing the coffee table with Chelsea’s leaky shaft. “You don’t have a problem with tea, do you?”

“It’s really good.” Chelsea held up her empty mug.

Lisa narrowed her eyes, but came over and picked one of the remaining cups off the table. She took a wary sip. Her eyes widened. It was surprisingly good. She took another sip and sat down on the couch opposite on the opposite side of the coffee table from Maddie.

“Maddie and I were just talking about how you’ve got such a stick up your ass about being a hyper,” said Chelsea.

“Oh yeah?” Lisa frowned.

“You should learn to embrace your endowments.” Maddie sat back to luxuriate on the couch, thrusting out her tits so that her yard-long nipples pointed at the ceiling. The couch creaked dangerously under her weight.

“Yeah, let it all hang—hic—hang out!” Chelsea hiccuped again, launching another basketball-sized glob of precum from the tip of her cock.

Lisa downed the last of her tea and set the cup and saucer down on the coffee table with a startlingly-loud clatter.

“I appreciate your hospitality, Maddie, but it’s getting late and I should go.” Lisa stood up to leave.

“Lisa, wait, can’t we hang out for a bit? Maddie’s really cool!” asked Chelsea.

“You can stay if you like. Spend the night with her for all I care!” Lisa huffed. She stomped across the room toward the door.

“Lisa, wait!” Chelsea tried to rise to go after her, but she was settled too far down in her nuts to get up easily in her tipsy state. Her efforts only resulted in an angry gurgle from her nuts.

Lisa threw the door open and barged out.

“Owie!” Lisa yelped.

Her nuts were too wide to fit through the doorframe. When did that happen?

As Lisa fumbled with her nuts to try and squeeze them through the door one at a time, she became suddenly aware of a growing tightness in her groin, rising toward pain. Her cock started to stiffen, lifting the hem of Maddie’s over large t-shirt until it slid back to reveal a rock-hard shaft bulging with angry, purple veins.

“Wha—ow! What’s happe—owww!” Lisa staggered back, her growing erection bobbing in front of her like the bowsprit of a sailing ship. The throbbing veins all along the shaft continued to swell. More veins stood out like vines on Lisa’s swollen balls, which were nearly large enough to reach the ground.

“What’s going on?” Tears streamed down Lisa’s pink cheeks as her painfully erect cock continued to grow.

“Relax, it’s just a dose of Surge,” said Maddie.

Chelsea’s eyes flew open.

“Waitaminute! Surge?” Chelsea demanded, once again making an effort to get to her feet.

“Surge?” Lisa cried. “No!”

Surge was an extremely potent and extremely illegal street drug made from the concentrated extract of Category III hypers. On normal humans, the drug caused temporary hyperism and long-lasting arousal. For hypers, the effect was much more pronounced, sending the user into a mindless sexual frenzy in addition to causing massive and unpredictable growth spurts.

Lisa’s cock exploded forward by a full yard, punching clean through one of Maddie’s kitchen cabinets and scattering the canned goods stored inside.

“You drugged her?” Chelsea was finally standing, straddling her floor-dragging cock.

“Just a teensy bit!” objected Maddie. “I take it all the time!”

To illustrate, Maddie scooped one of the cups off the table and gulped it down. Within seconds, her already colossal tits started to expand. The couch protested loudly, creaking and groaning as Maddie’s weight suddenly increased.

Lisa’s cock started to spray precum like a hose as her balls churned with nut butter. The angry veins all over her cock and balls were bigger than ever, bulging dangerously as they throbbed so hard that Lisa’s pulse was audible like a drumbeat from güvenilir casino clear across the room.

Maddie moaned as her already-swollen pussy swelled massively in size. Her raging clitboner snapped the elastic of her lacy underpants and sprang free, standing out as big as a man’s forearm. The hyper-horny mega slut gripped her clit with both hands and started to stroke, moaning obscenely as her pussy gushed with fragrant honey.

Chelsea watched in fear as Lisa and Maddie descended deeper into the throes of mindless lust. Surge was known to transform hypers into rampaging beasts. She looked down at her own empty mug, grateful that Surge didn’t affect Category III hypers. If she were to lose it right now, the entire city would be in danger.

Lisa’s cock reached its usual full size of twelve feet, but that only served to slow its growth slightly. The mighty member stretched up toward the ceiling, still gushing precum like a fire-hydrant. Meanwhile Maddie’s pussy overflowed with juice. The mingled fluids of the two girls already soaked every inch of the living room floor and the flood was rapidly spreading to the rest of the apartment.

The sight of Lisa’s raging boner got Chelsea’s pussy flowing as well. She felt her labia inflating like a raft behind her balls. The rubbery lips of her starving cunt pressed against the bottoms of her asscheeks as the dripping hole added its own flow to the rising flood. Her clit throbbed against the underside of her balls, stimulating the orbs to even higher levels of cum production.

“I need that fucking cock,” said Chelsea, drooling at the sight of Lisa’s rock-hard rod.

Lisa struggled to remain in control, but she could feel her mind slipping away as the Surge took over. The all-consuming lust that had overwhelmed her at the relief center earlier was nothing compared to the fire burning in her loins at that moment. All her mantras and slogans melted away before the overwhelming desire to pound any and every hole she could see into total submission.

Just as Lisa was sure she couldn’t control herself for another moment, the couch collapsed completely beneath Maddie’s burgeoning weight, sending the slutty giantess tumbling. She landed on her back, her legs splayed open in front of Lisa, her soaked, slobbering pussy huge and inviting.

Lisa charged, ramming her gargantuan bitch-breaker cock into Maddie’s cunt. Precum and pussy juice gushed in an explosion of slick fluids that soaked Lisa from head to toe. Heedlessly, the thrust forward, pumping her hips like a piledriver.

Maddie’s well-used hole took Lisa’s entire cock easily. It wasn’t even tight, but it still felt insanely good to Lisa’s Surge-shaken brain. She pushed her cock all the way to the hilt, relishing the sight of her rod bulging out Maddie’s stomach.

“Yesss!” Maddie moaned. “Use me! Use me!”

“Oh I’ll use you, you dirty slut!” grunted Lisa, wrapping her arms around Maddie’s tree trunk-like thighs as she plunged waist-deep into Maddie’s pussy. The swollen folds of Maddie’s sex reached all the way up to Lisa’s tits. Her throbbing clit slapped Lisa in the face as the fit blonde plowed Maddie’s whore guts.

Watching Lisa lose control was as arousing for Chelsea as it was frightening. She’d seen hypers on Surge before, back when she’d been totally out of control herself. Chelsea had never needed Surge to go completely berzerk, but she’d done her best to put that life behind her… until now.

“You took someone pure and turned her into a sex maniac against her will,” said Chelsea, striding over to position herself above Maddie’s face. The gigantic nympho’s eyes were rolled back in her head and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She was so hopped up on Surge she probably didn’t even comprehend words. Still, Chelsea knew there was something the giant bitch would understand.

“That should be my pussy she’s fucking,” said Chelsea, raising her voice to be heard over the sound of Lisa’s balls slapping Maddie’s fat ass. “But I guess your face will have to do.”

Maddie moaned something incoherent which Chelsea took for acquiescence. The hyper-hung futa turned around and sat down on Maddie’s face. Chelsea’s gargantuan labia completely enveloped the giant woman’s head, swallowing her down to the shoulders in warm, slimy folds.

“Mrrrf Mrrrfff!” Maddie groaned.

“Aw fuck yeah!” Chelsea relished the squirming and thrashing going on beneath her. She kicked her shoes off and pressed her feet into her balls, massaging her over productive nuts with her toes.

Gooooosh! Chelsea’s pussy erupted in a waterfall of rushing liquid that poured over Maddie’s face and ran down her neck and shoulders. Shivers of pleasure ran up and down her body and she curled her toes against the wrinkled surface of her ballsack. Even stoned on Surge, Maddie was obviously an expert at eating pussy.

“Try not to drown down there!” yelled Chelsea.

Maddie gave a thumbs up and pushed her face deeper into Chelsea’s cooch.

“Ahhh!” Chelsea’s eyes crossed as another orgasm ripped through her guts.

She lifted her feet up off her nuts and placed them on her shaft, rubbing up and down the veiny length with the soles of her socks. She shuddered and bit her lip as she felt another orgasm building inside her like an electric charge.

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Saturday, June 2nd 2018, 7:48pm

The week had flown by for Chris. From taking on new clients to urgent meetings that had required his attention, he had had little time to pause and take a break. This also meant that the cage that Mandy had put on him last Saturday hadn’t needed to compress his dick. He hadn’t looked at porn during the week and he was feeling refreshed and excited to see Mandy again. He was dressed in a plain white t-shirt and black skinny jeans as well as a pair of trainers as he left the Marks and Spencers outside Euston station. He’d just spent £90 on two bottles of Grey Goose vodka and some Coca-Cola. Mandy had texted him that morning asking him to bring 2 bottles as she didn’t have time to get them herself. Chris guessed there was going to be some sort of house party or clubbing involved this evening. He quickly crossed the road and found the door to Mandy’s tall building. He rang her apartment and she buzzed him in. Mandy stayed on the 16th floor and Chris stepped into the elevator, preparing himself for the evening ahead. He had no idea what to expect and yet all he wanted was to have the cage taken off, even for a few minutes. The elevator dinged as it reached the 16th floor. He stepped out and turned left, following the sign to Mandy’s Flat; Flat Number 65. He walked down the corridor and finally found the door. He knocked sharply on the door. Mandy opened it and ushered him in quickly. She pushed him into another door with the room number 1 on it. Chris caught a glimpse of the 6 other doors, all with numbers, bar one which had ‘Kitchen’ written on the door in large letters. Chris had forgotten that Mandy lived in a shared flat with 6 others. Luckily no-one noticed him sneaking in.

“That was close! Be careful next time!” Mandy scolded him.

“Sorry Mandy, I completely forgot…” Chris replied hesitantly.

“Ok, did you get the booze?” She asked him.

“Yeah, here you go!” Chris chimed, handing her the carrier bag.

“Good boy!” She squealed, “I’ve never had Grey Goose before, my friends will be really impressed!” She said, smiling.

While Mandy left the room to go and leave her drinks in the kitchen, Chris studied her room. It was quite messy, with a large pile of clothes dumped on her bed. There were also a vast array of papers messily strewn across her desk. The door to Mandy’s small en-suite was open and there were makeup bottles all over the place in there as well. The room was very small and only had space for one large wardrobe and a small bedside cabinet. Chris was snapped out of his thoughts by Mandy returning.

“Do you have my tribute?” She asked him.

“Yes, here you go.” Chris replied, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out an envelope.

“Thank you!” Mandy said, taking the envelope from Chris.

She sat down on her bed, quickly took the money out and counted it out on her lap. All £200 was there as she had requested. She slipped the money into a purse that was lying on her bed.

“As you can tell I was super busy this week,” She informed Chris, gesturing at the mess in the room, “So I’m sure you already know how you’re going to be spending the next few hours.” She laughed.

“Of course, I will make the place spotless!” Chris chimed, becoming motivated.

“Good. While you’re here cleaning my room I’ll be in my kitchen getting drunk with my friends. We’re going clubbing tonight you see and central London is very expensive…Now I know how hard your little dick gets when you send me money and worship me. So here’s the deal. Whenever I buy a round of drinks I’ll send you a screenshot of the payment. You’ll have 5 minutes to transfer me that money. If you keep up with me all night, you’ll get your treat. If not, then I’ll call security and tell them there’s an intruder in my room understood?” She asked.

“I understand Mandy.” Chris replied.

“Oh and I’d been meaning to talk to you about that. I did illegal bahis some reading today and found out that men like you don’t deserve to call me by my real name. So from now on you can call me miss, or mistress only. Is that understood?” She asked.

“Yes Miss, I prefer that actually” Chris replied, as his cock tried to grow in its cage.

“Good. Seeing as you will call me miss, I’ll be calling you pet, slave or anything that I want really. I know how much it turns you little dicked men on to be called filthy names. Doesn’t it pindick?” She asked mockingly.

“Yes mistress, thank you!” Chris chirped, his cock now hurting in its cage.

“Good. I’m going to get changed in my bathroom and then we’re drinking so why don’t you start with my desk?” Mandy asked.

“Yes miss.” Chris said.

Mandy took a black dress and went into her en-suite, slamming the door behind her. Chris began looking at the various sheets on her desk. Some pages were numbered and he began trying to organise them in order. Only a few minutes later, Mandy emerged from the bathroom. She looked stunning. She was wearing a black halter-neck dress that left little to the imagination. She was also wearing a black pair of high heels that left her feet bare. Chris’ eyes wandered over her body, stopping at her breasts where the outline of her perky nipples could be seen. He then quickly averted his gaze towards her feet, ashamed at nearly being caught staring at her breasts.

“How do I look?” She asked, doing a twirl on the spot to show off her assets.

“Wow… Um… yeah you look stunning… beautiful.” Chris said, trying to hide the pain his cock cage was causing him.

“Well thank you pet! Now, I’m going to go and join the fun… I’ll pop in once in a while when I need the bathroom. You get to work subby” She taunted.

She left the room, shutting the door behind her, leaving Chris to get on with the cleaning. Chris checked the clock and saw that it was already 8:45. He began piling the papers up on her desk before wiping the desk down. He then arranged all of the papers into their folders which took quite some time. As he was finishing up, Mandy waltzed back into her room. She was in a very good mood and clearly tipsy. She ignored Chris and went into the bathroom. Soon she was done and she left the room, going back to the kitchen. Chris took the chance to take a break and checked the time. It was already 10:00 and he hadn’t even started on the clothes or the bathroom. He quickly finished up with the papers and began sorting Mandy’s clothes into various piles. He then arranged them neatly in her wardrobe, hanging most of them. He placed some of the folded clothes in her bedside cabinet. He then began dusting the room. Mandy returned again to use the bathroom. As she left the bathroom she spoke to Chris.

“Ok slave, we’re going out now. You can work on cleaning the bathroom now. And make sure you have your phone on you… you wouldn’t want to miss my texts would you?” She asked rhetorically.

She grabbed her handbag from her bed before leaving the bedroom without another word. Chris moved into the bathroom, taking his phone with him. He started by spraying and wiping down the shower which was stained. He’d only been at it for about 15 minutes when he received a text:

Just got to the club! I bought the first round and it came to £76! Enjoy x

Mandy had attached a picture and the screenshot confirmed the 7 drinks that she had bought. Chris raced to open his phone, his hands trembling at the thought of missing a payment. He quickly transferred the money over and before he could even send her a text she had sent him one:

Thank you paypig x

Chris was turned on, his cock straining in its cage. To make matters worse, Mandy had just sent him another text, containing a selfie of her and her friends pouting seductively. This only caused his cock to strain in its cage. He figured illegal bahis siteleri that getting on with the cleaning would take his mind off things. He carried on wiping the bathroom whilst picturing Mandy dancing sexily in the club. Throughout the evening he became more and more horny. Mandy had texted him 3 more times by 12:30, and he had now paid her £237 for the drinks in total. London was an expensive night out, but the constant ‘thank you’ and ‘good paypig’ messages from Mandy kept Chris horny and sending the money over. At 12:47, thoroughly exhausted, Chris finished cleaning the bathroom. He returned to her bedroom and sat at her desk chair. A few minutes passed as he scrolled through social media on his phone. Then his phone buzzed. It was from Mandy and it read:

You’ve been a good paypig slave 2night. transfer me £500 within 5 minutes and you’ll get that special treat that you crave! xxx

Chris was horny beyond belief and at the mere mention of his treat, the tip of his penis shot to the end of his cage, causing him significant pain. He quickly loaded up the app on his phone and transferred the £500 over. He waited for Mandy to reply and she did within minutes:

Wow thanks paypig! Now ur gonna follow my instructions very carefully. You’re going to hide in my wardrobe and you’re not gonna make a single sound. Is that clear bitch?

Chris was horny beyond belief and would do anything for his treat. He quickly replied:

Yes mistress. I will remain silent in the wardrobe for you.

Wondering why she wanted him in there, Chris quickly used the bathroom before clambering into the wardrobe. He managed to shut the doors and now all he could see was the dark interior of the wardrobe. Luckily there was a slight gap which allowed him to make out the foot of the bed. A few minutes passed and Chris began to cramp up. As if on queue, Mandy returned. Except this time, she wasn’t alone. She strolled into the room and Chris could hear a second pair of footsteps.

“Make yourself comfortable, I’m just going to get some water, do you want some?” Mandy asked.

“Nah I’m good.” Came the second voice.

Whoever it was had a fairly deep voice and Chris made out his outline as the man sat down on Mandy’s bed. The guy seemed fairly tall and he had broad shoulders. A silent text lit up Chris’ phone. It was from Mandy.

Hope you enjoy the show… if you can see anything that is hehe x

Moments later, Mandy returned. She took a sip of water before placing the glass down on her desk. She moved towards the head of her bed, which Chris couldn’t see. He could hear her making out with the man though, and his cock immediately began to hurt in its cage again.

“Mhhh, I just want you to fuck me right now James” Mandy moaned moments later.

There was some movement on the bed as both parties tore their clothes off and soon after, Mandy let out a loud gasp.

“Holy fuck, your dick is huge! I love your 7 inch monster, please fuck me now!” She cried.

The words stung Chris and yet the humiliation caused his dick to twitch in its cage. Chris could see Mandy’s feet and he could see James from where he was; Mandy had not lied about James’ cock. It was very big. He couldn’t see Mandy’s ass or pussy from here but he soon heard the unmistakable sounds of two bodies slapping against each other. The pair let out occasional grunts of pleasure as James began ramming his cock faster and faster into Mandy’s wet pussy. The sounds were driving Chris wild and he was desperate to open the door and watch but he knew that the door would make a sound if he tried to open it. He resigned himself to sitting in silence listening to their groans. A good twenty minutes later, James was close to cumming.

“Fuck Mandy you’re so sexy, I’m gonna fucking cum.” He announced.

“Wait!” Mandy called, “I want you to cum in my pussy raw, no condom.” She said.

“Holy fuck… canlı bahis siteleri are you sure?” James asked, slowing down for a moment.

“Yes, this pussy is for your big cock James” Mandy reassured him.

“Ok!” James said excitedly, tearing the condom off his cock.

He reinserted his penis into her and began fucking her slowly, soon enough however he was close to cumming.

“Cum in my tight pussy!” Mandy screamed in pleasure.

“Ughhhh FUCK Yeaahhhhh” James groaned, spurting multiple loads into Mandy.

Chris’ brain was going to explode in the wardrobe. When James had taken the condom off, Chris’ hand had wandered down to his caged cock. He had been stroking the metal cage in time with James’ fucking and Chris was now extremely frustrated that James had got to cum and he had got nothing. Not even a feeling on his penis. There was a silence that filled the room for a few minutes while all three people caught their breath.

“You should sneak out while you can James…” Mandy told her lover.

“Yeah, thanks for this!” He replied, slapping her ass.

“You’re welcome.” Mandy said, kissing James once more.

“Alright see you round!” James chirped.

Moments later there was movement and James left the room. Mandy waited a few minutes before getting Chris. She yanked the doors of her wardrobe open. In the dark Chris could vaguely make out her figure and could tell that she was naked.

“Come on, time for your treat!” She said, grabbing him by his hair and dragging him out of the wardrobe.

She sat on the bed and Chris knelt on the floor in front of her. He was able to take in her perky breasts and clean shaven pussy. Her body was beautiful.

“Your treat is to lick my pussy clean slaveboy. You wouldn’t want your mistress getting pregnant would you now?” She asked.

“No mistress!” Chris replied.

“Well then get to it!” She said, annoyed.

Chris dove towards her pussy as she lied down on the bed. In the dark he could just about make out James’ cum that had coated her pussy. James had clearly cum a lot. He started with the outside, licking the cum from her pussy lips. As he did this, Mandy began telling him all about her night.

“I met James at the club. We hit it off there. He fingered me in the corner where no-one could see us. I knew that someone with the confidence to do that would have a huge cock. You see Chris, your pindick could never please me, it’s two times smaller than James’… you’re quite literally half the man he is!” She laughed.

Chris’ dick twitched in the cage, his erection trying to break the metal cage. He began licking inside her pussy now, trying to scoop out all of the cum that was trapped in her pussy.

“Mmh yeah, well as you can see his huge cock pushed his cum deep into my tight pussy. He’s a real man…” Mandy said.

Soon Chris was finished. He had cleaned her out as best he could. The salty taste of James’ cum lingered in his mouth. He was devastated. He thought he was going to get a release from the cage.

“Mistress… I thought I was getting a treat… being let out?” He asked her.

“Hahaha no way idiot. You’ve only been in the cage a week, there’s no way you’re horny enough to be let out! No, I said you’d get a treat, not a release.” Mandy retorted.

Chris felt deflated and yet his cock was telling him that he enjoyed this state of denial.

“Anyway, I think you should go now. You will earn your release in good time, don’t you worry Chris. Thank you for paying tonight.” She said.

“Thank you for letting me pay mistress” Chris replied.

He hadn’t brought anything with him and so called an Uber as her left her apartment as quietly as he could. There weren’t many cars at this time of night and so the drive home was smooth. In the car he received one final text from Mandy:

You are such a horny little slave… Imagine paying nearly £1,000 for me to have drinks and fuck a hung guy all while you’re locked away… and then to lick his cum out of my pussy!!! pathetic loser hahaha hope it was worth it xx

Needless to say, Chris’ cock was pressed hard against the cold metal cage the whole ride home.

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Vacationing in the north east of England, the wind is cold but the sky is cloudy and we have not had any rain since I arrived two days ago.

My trip is for that of pleasure. I wanted to get away and try to explore the newly found desires that I am going through.

Being 60 and retired I have the great fortune to travel all through Europe and be me. That is a very good place for me to be in right now.

The town is quaint, and breathtaking. The old buildings with the new all seem to flow wonderfully together.

Walking the streets I can’t help to notice how wonderful the people are. Going into a shop to look for something to eat I meat Lauren.

Gorgeous young lady with tattoos and a nose piercing. Lauren is charming and the accent is wonderful. I am sure I have an accent to them as well.

“Hi, What can I get ya today?, Having a good time are we?” She inquires.

“Yes, quite wonderful. Your township is quite beautiful and I love the weather here.” I say.

“You like cold and damp?” She quips.

“Yes, I come from Hot and humid. It is terrible some days. The cold and damp is a great relief.” I state.

“How long are you in for than?” She asks.

“As long as I want actually. I want to tour Europe however I have come to find this particular area most beautiful. Might stay a while.” I answer.

After eating I ask Lauren for the tab.

“Here ya go love. If you want someone to show you around just give me a text.” She says as she hands me the receipt.

Looking down I see her name and telephone number on my copy of the receipt. I quickly pay and thank her for her hospitality and kind offer.

After a couple of days I am rummaging through my wallet güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri and come across the receipt and Laurens phone number.

I send a text to Lauren. “Lauren, Hi this is Patrick, I talked to you the other day at the shop and you gave me your name and number asking if I needed a tour guide that you are available. Are you still interested? Text me back if you are still interested.” My text sends successfully.

Siting on the bench watching the ocean roll in far below the cliff I am on is mesmerizing. I could sit here all day. As I gaze out into the vast ocean I notice something moving on the surface. A Whale, there is a whale coming towards the shore. What a wonderful view.

My attention is interrupted with the buzzing of my phone.

“Hello Patrick. Yes I would love to show you around this part of England. There are many wonderful hidden places tourists do not know about. Our secrets. Text me back and we can plan a day of it.”

My heart feels light, fluttering. She wants to show me around.

“Lauren, is tomorrow too soon?”

“NO not at all, I am off all day. Say 8am, get a early start.”

That night I could not sleep wondering what hidden treasures Lauren is going to show me. 11: 45 pm and my phone buzzed on the night stand. I look over and see it is a text from Lauren.

“Evening, I keep wondering about tomorrow, could not sleep and wanted to chat if your still up.” her text read.

“Most definitely, I am still up and excited…” I hit send and realize that was the wrong way to describe my evening.

Lauren quickly responds. “Your excited too? Can I ask you a personal question? Please do not get offended, just curious. güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri Are you wanking?”

“Wanking?” I respond.

“Playing with yourself? Is it that kind of excited?” Lauren replies.

“NO, excited about tomorrow. And I am not offended, I am quite open minded.” I send.

“Wow, thought I was being way too bold. I am open minded as well. What would you like me to wear?” She replies.

“Something comfortable and weather appropriate?” I hit send really getting excited now. My cock is throbbing. As I wait for her reply I undress and lay on the bed completely naked.

“Sun dress and I will bring a throw!” I read.

“Sounds wonderful, you will look amazing in a nice sun dress.” I reply.

“Question? Do you want me to wear panties? Like you said open minded.”

I glance down at my phone and my heart again flutters as my cock twitches.

Typing my response I notice I am already getting precum. I have not touched my cock and I am already excited. This is surreal!

“No panties would be great. I must say this chat is getting quite erotic. I like your openness and honesty. Excited me very much.” I hit send as a drop of cum falls to my stomach.

My head is light as I wait on her reply. I begin to massage my cock and more cum drops onto my stomach. A small puddle forms so I run my fingers through the warm silky fluid and begin to lick my fingers clear. I love the taste of my cum.

“I hardly ever wear panties. Never know when I want to fingerfuck myself. Might have to take the arse plug out too. What type of sex play do you like? I am into oral, vaginal, anal (love anal) and cum play. Hope this is making your cock güvenilir bahis şirketleri as hard and my pussy is wet.”

My head falls back to the pillow as I read her reply over and over. This is some kind of joke. This does not happen to men like me.

I send a reply, “Lauren, that is a lovely array of sexual situations. I love them all for I also love oral, anal(my ass), and I am enjoying some cum right now.”

I am so nervous that my hands are shaking. Cum is flowing out of my cock in a steady drip. I reach down and swap it into my dingers and taste myself yet again.

“Buggers, you like anal too? Honestly I like anal more than I like vaginal. Perhaps I should bring some props to make the trip a bit more erotic?”

Again, my mind is whirling. Is this for real… Is she serious. It is 1:15. We have been at this for over an hour. My phone buzzes yet again. I see a picture from Lauren.

Her ass is spread open and she had a large dildo pushed half way in… I am in shock, my cock is pulsating and with every spasm cum flies on my chest and stomach. I have just has sex and we never touched each other… Again, this is surreal.

Thinking of the proper response I take a deep breath and take a picture of my cock and the cum that is on my torso. Send!

“This is so hot, I am pumping my ass thinking of you stroking your cock.” I read.

“I have not touched my cock. This is all from your texts and the picture. Thank You so very much.”

Again I am nervous sending the text. Waiting for her response I clean up the rest of my cum and get under the covers.

I drift to sleep not noticing the text that Lauren sent.

Waking up at 5 am, I spring out of bed and grab the baggiest shorts I own and get dressed.

I look at my phone and there is a text from Lauren.

“Perhaps this could be your cock.”

The picture is of the 8″ dildo all the way in her asshole up to the balls.

Instant erections. This day is going to be a life altering day.

TO BE CONTINUED!

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I couldn’t believe the house that the guy who was hosting the party lived in. His family owned an incredibly huge piece of land with one incredibly large house in the back corner of the estate. It was an upscale frat party basically. The kid’s parents were away in Paris and the guy had paid the maids in the house to keep their mouths shut and to help him clean up in the aftermath. So there was no reason that this party wasn’t going to be the smash hit of the entire year. Everyone was invited, including you and I.

I had overheard you talking about it in our economics class earlier in the week. I couldn’t believe how my cock jumped when you said you were going to go and that you hoped that you could hook up with someone while there. Millions of thoughts ran through my mind as I wondered how it would happen. The teacher snapped us all back to reality with a lecture about attention in class and how it had an impact on our grades. Whatever. I couldn’t wait for the end of the week. You were going to be mine, and that was the end of it. Regardless of the lecture, I kept catching your eyes on me during the rest of class. I was in heaven, and you were going to come with me.

So there I was, standing at the door of this mammoth house with my ticket in hand, ready to drink up and have a good time. The door was massive, the doorman was in a suit and tie, the carpet in the foyer was red, and everyone was having a blast. The crowd was already thick, so I worked my way to the far end of the foyer where there was one of many bars set up. A drink was prepared immediately and I drank as I scanned the room, taking in the surroundings that I had found my way into for the night. You were on the second of three floors looking down at me as I watched the people mingle, but I didn’t see you at the time. You wanted me for tonight, and you had to have me at the party, in this magnificent house.

Moving through the rooms I found more bars, people playing pool, people dancing to a DJ, people watching football, people throwing darts. I ran into almost all of my buddies from school at one point or another in the first hour that I was at the house, but I had yet to see you. I was dying to see you. I wanted you just as badly as you desired me. And thinking this as I looked up from a game of pool, there you were in your short black dress, tight to your body, leaning on the rail of the table. You looked at me with your deep seductive wanting eyes and I knew that we needed to find some place private then and there. Just finding the right place was the trick in such a monstrous home.

Your hand in mine we left the billiards room and journeyed canlı bahis upwards on a spiral staircase to try different doors. Most were locked for reasons of preserving the place from the partying masses, but a few were left open and we both got an eyeful more than a few times as we tried different doors. It only excited us more on our task. I needed to kiss you. I pulled you slowly to a stop and our mouths locked together in a slow passionate kiss, full of the tension that had been building all week. I cut it short . . . we needed to find a place for our union.

Onwards we raced, trying door after door until we found ourselves on the third floor, quiet and away from the masses in the party going on below. You pulled us to a stop again and pulled my mouth to yours and I pulled your body to mine. You felt my hardness pressing against you and I could feel your heat pushing back. I moaned and you sighed at the same time. Onward to our destination, quickly. The first door we tried was the end all to our frustrations . . . a master Jacuzzi bath and sauna. I was astounded with our luck, and your seeking mouth and exploring tongue left little time for taking in what the room really looked like.

I pushed your back up against the wall as soon as you went on the aggressive side and slowed you down . . . this was going to be good. Pecking and sucking at your lips I drove your mouth insane before tasting your tongue again, running it in your mouth, tongues dancing, lips pressed. I held you tight still against the wall, one hand in your hair and one caressing your face, your soft lines and smooth skin under my delicate touch. Your breathing was racing and your heart matched the pace as I kissed my way down your neck, biting lightly on your collar bone . . . you moaned and I knew I was doing things right for you. Back up my mouth went, licking and sucking your neck, hot breathing rushing in your ear, making you gasp, pressing your body against mine harder than before. Nibbling your ears I came back to your hungry mouth. You kissed hard and passionately and barely noticed that I had let a strap of your dress fall down your shoulder. You wore no bra the dress was so tight to your perfect body. Then the other strap . . . your wonderful cleavage threatening to spill out of the dress before I relieved it’s tension by lowering the zipper slowly down your back . . . my tongue dancing down across your shoulders and down to your breasts, exploring the newly exposed flesh. Your dress fell to the floor, leaving you in high cut black silk panties and nothing else, your erect nipples rubbing against the smoothness of my shirt as bahis siteleri you began to strip away at my clothing . . . my tie, my shirt, pants falling to my feet. All of my clothing left and my hardened member was left standing erect, captured in your silky palm. I stood captive to the pleasure you were giving me as you slowly stroked up and down my member before I finally came to my senses and pushed you back up against the wall and kissed your mouth again, drawing your attention from my twitching manhood, now rubbing against the wonderful softness of your silk panties.

Without warning I stopped kissing you, my hands on your hips. You struggled to regain my mouth and my lips, but my build kept you firmly against the wall. With one swift motion I dropped your panties as I dropped to my knees and my tongue was instantly on your clit. You cried out and almost fell over as I momentarily assaulted your tender bud with my tongue, and as soon as you had cried out, your hands were on the back of my head pulling me into your crotch, your hips grinding your sex into my face. I was not about to oblige you that quickly though, and I pulled away, much to your dismay. I gratified you slightly in letting you clean your juices off of my face though, which you did hungrily, lapping and kissing the slickness which coated my face. Your odor was incredible and made my manhood stand more rigid than ever before. I ached with wanting for you, and I knew it wouldn’t be long.

I stepped away from your hot and heaving body and started towards the Jacuzzi. The grin that entered your face was as large as the house when you realized what I had in mind. You walked immediately to join me. I stepped in quickly, taking a seat in the hot bubbling water. You paused as soon as your feet touched the water and sat on the edge of the pool with your feet soaking in the warmth of the water, your eyes closed and your nipples still painfully erect from our couplings. Slowly you opened your eyes and drew your face down and mine up to yours and our kisses became slower and deeper, more passionate than before, savoring the pleasure of being with one another. Licking and sucking and nibbling your mouth, the passion that had slightly subsided was now back in an overwhelming heat in both of us. Kissing you with your head reaching down to mine, I took the weight of your perfect breasts and cupped them both gently as we kissed, toying lightly with your reddened nipples, sensitized from my oral ministrations. You moaned and sighed as my kisses slowly descended along your neck again to your deep cleavage, worshipping your breasts with my mouth, driving you insane. bahis şirketleri Your sex was practically dripping with your secretions and your pulse was racing.

I was kneeling on the bottom of the pool as I coaxed you down off of the side and into the water . . . you sat Indian style in front of me, your breasts open with easy access for my hands and mouth to continue, sucking and licking your perfect lobes. Occasionally massaging them deeply together or rolling your nipples in my fingers as I traveled back up your neck, rougher now, and then found your mouth, drawing your body off of the seat and against mine. Your legs were around my back instantly and your super heated sex was pressed tightly against my manhood, painfully erect as I continued to kiss you with insane desire, my hands working your breasts, pinching and caressing your nipples. Your hips began to rock against me and I had to groan out loud with the incredible sensations that came from you caressing my member with the softness of your hot hole. I wanted you, and I knew it would be soon.

I reached a point at which I knew I wanted you right then and there, and I knew exactly how to do it. I peeled your legs with reluctance from around me and spun you around with much resistance from you. You found your sensitive sex right in front of a water jet though, and nearly doubled over in the pleasure from the water rushing over your engorged clit. I pushed your back forward, hands to the side of the pool and with the water rushing over your hot, throbing sex I began to sink into your wet canal from behind, filling your hole with my manhood, deeper and deeper as you tried to buck back down on my cock and engulf my hot flesh. The two sensations combined nearly drove us both over the edge, and I was not about to wait, immediately we began to pump at each other, ramming my cock deep into your hole, cupping your breasts from behind as our bodies collided in our wonderful coupling. The water rushing over your clit kept you rolling from climax to climax and I do not know how I endured your wonderfully tight clenching sex for so long, but I continued to pump as your body contracted rhythmically with every orgasm that rushed through you. Finally I felt the inevitability of my climax building as you neared a massive climax and we came together, you crying out, clutching the sides of the pool and ramming yourself back on my convulsing organ, clenching with your smooth inner muscles and milking the hot cum from my hardness as I rammed back against you, rolling your nipples as hard as I could, taking you to the barrier of pleasure and pain as our climax slowed to a stop with my hardness slowly subsiding inside of you as we sat back together in the soft gentle bubbling of the Jacuzzi, recovering from a wonderful evening. The party had yet to end, and it was looking to be a very good time.

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On opening the front door, Geoff was greeted with the sounds of Benjamin clementine and clinking dishes. The warm smell of curry filled his nostrils as he wandered into the dining room. The table was full and lively with Katrina, Jocelyne, Kim and Rie, four of Max’s colleagues.

The ladies stopped their chatter as they noticed Geoff.

“Hi” they all offered in unison before returning to their conversation and chardonnay.

Geoff nodded a hello and headed into the kitchen to find his wife.

He saw Max scraping dishes and putting them into the dishwasher. A pulsing ache filled his chest as he flashed briefly to his afternoon tryst with Jess. Max turned from her task and startled at the sight of him.

“Jesus Geoff! You scared the shit out of me!” she exclaimed, clutching her chest in an attempt to force her heartbeat to normalize.

Geoff beamed, his nature as a class clown temporarily sated. He sidled up to her and enveloped her in his arms. She felt good, like home. He kissed her on the forehead as her breathing returned to normal.

“Aloo Gobi?” he asked, nodding towards the yellow curry dish on the counter.

Max smiled. “Yeah. I mean, I’m no pro, but it turned out really good. I didn’t want to serve Kat and Rie salad again and with this even the meat eaters enjoyed it.”

Geoff reached over and snatched a piece of cauliflower from the rich sauce and popped it in his mouth. The heat of the Tadka Masala and the cool creaminess of the coconut milk balanced each other perfectly and Geoff made a mental note to add this dish as a vegan option on his next menu.

“This is excellent,” he said genuinely. “I’m impressed.”

“Maybe I have a future as a sous chef at Conifer,” she giggled as she got back to plate clearing.

The blood drained from Geoff’s face. It was bad enough that Katrina had started dating Antonio the bartender.

The girls had come in for dinner last month and Antonio had instantly been smitten with the beautiful blonde vegan. The two had exchanged numbers and been dating ever since. Antonio was a cool guy and Geoff genuinely liked him. What he didn’t like was his worlds overlapping like that. Not when he had secrets to keep.

Recovering, Geoff reached down and squeezed Max’s ass through her tight pencil skirt.

“I’m gonna hit the shower. It was a hot one güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri in the kitchen tonight.”

He gave her a chaste kiss on the lips and turned to leave.

“Ladies,” he nodded as he passed through the dining room again. “I will leave you to your evening.”

The women returned the gesture.

***

Geoff stepped into the bathroom and stripped off his clothes, cranking the shower hotter than necessary. His reflection in the mirror stared back at him and aside from the strained look in his eyes, he looked cool and calm. His red hair and scruff standing out against his fair Irish skin.

Geoff scrubbed every inch of his body, making sure no trace of Jess was left behind. He couldn’t believe he’d been so stupid as to fuck her without a condom. He realized he had no idea if she was on birth control or not, or how many guys she was fucking. He had always been so careful to protect himself in the past. He’d lost control and he couldn’t let that happen again. When he was done scrubbing, he was still the kind of filthy he couldn’t scour off.

***

Max entered the bedroom an hour later, her eyes twinkling from the wine. She moved easily across the room her hips swaying. Geoff, from his vantage point on the bed, was instantly mesmerized. Her black pencil skirt and red blouse were showing off her body in a way that screamed sex.

She got to her dresser and bent to take off her black pumps.

“Stop,” Geoff commanded as he slid off the bed, naked as the day he was born. “Leave those on.”

Max glanced at him over her shoulder, not quite sure what to do now.

Geoff saw an opportunity to fulfill the fantasy she’d told him about this morning.

He advanced on her, his dominance dripping off of him and permeating the room. One hand went up and circled behind her neck pulling her mouth to his, kissing her deeply. God, she tasted good, like expensive wine and fruits.

He took a deep, satisfied breathe before deepening his kiss and reaching his other hand out to grab and her waist and pull her body close to his. The feel of her soft clothing on his naked flesh was infuriating. He wanted her naked, skin to skin. He moved his hands down and grabbed her backside squeezing it with both palms. His kisses becoming aggressive as he nibbled her lower lip and güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri kissed down her jaw line to her neck. Nipping and kissing, alternating between aggression and tenderness in a way that kept her guessing.

His right hand started to aggressively massage her breast through her blouse. He could feel her lacy push up bra, and he groaned as he felt her heaving tits almost spilling out of the demi cups. He needed to see them. He snapped his free hand up, grabbing the other breast. He pressed his palms into them, feeling their supple skin through the silk of her blouse.

Pushing himself away from his intoxicating wife he grabbed the sides of her shirt and tore it away from her, popping all her buttons. It slid off her shoulders to the ground. His prize was spectacular. Two milky white breasts spilling out of their black lace confines, hard pink nipples starting to make their escape over the cups. Max was startled and aroused. He could tell by the way she was breathing and the way her eyes couldn’t stop drifting to his cock, which glistened with precum.

He grabbed her breasts firmly one in each hand and buried his face in them. Max moaned as he unclipped her bra and assaulted her naked, sensitive flesh.

Geoff was practically salivating as he forced himself to abandon her gorgeous tits. His hands slid down her hips and grabbed the hem of her skirt, yanking it up and over her ass, exposing a black lace thong that matched the now discarded bra. He trailed his fingers along the lace all the way down. Feeling the heat and moisture of her was too much to handle and Geoff grabbed the delicate lacy waistband and ripped, allowing it to dangle off one hip, exposing her perfect pussy to him.

Grabbing under her hips he lifted her onto the dresser and stepped between her legs, his cock, as if a heat seeking missile, pointed directly into her pussy and he pushed himself in without any resistance. She was so hot and wet, and he fit inside her so perfectly, like they were meant fit together like this.

Geoff slid in and out in a steady rhythm, bending to kiss his wife as he curled his body to greet hers over and over. His mind flashed to images of Jess in the staff room bent over grabbing her ankles. Opening his eyes he looked down at his wife and started pistoning his hips faster güvenilir bahis şirketleri and harder, her body responding, her hips circling to meet his. He flashed back to Jess, the way her legs trembled as she’d started to cum. He started burying his dick as deep inside Max as he could get. barely coming out before smashing back in as deep as he could go.

As if fucking her hard enough would erase fucking Jess.

The walls of Max’s pussy were starting to swell and pulse as she screamed out. A huge wave of her cum coated his dick, and he felt his balls tightening as he came, his mind flashing back to Jess’ face as he unloaded down her throat.

Geoff pumped every last drop of cum into his wife as deep as he could get it.

Max was almost purring as she rotated her hips on his cock. Realizing she wanted more, Geoff rallied himself and continued his deep slow thrusts. Minimizing the friction on his now too sensitive cock, he focused on deep circles to stimulate her g spot. He rolled his hips in a slow shaky rhythm feeling every nerve on his shaft ignite. Max moaned and deepened their connection as much as she could by hooking her high heeled feet behind his ass.

Geoff couldn’t believe it, but as Max got closer he felt himself approaching another release. He had never had multiple orgasms before. He’d always been too sensitive to continue, but here he was, his dick actually aching with raw nerves and the most incredible pleasure as he slid in and out of his wife’s opening.

Everything felt heightened for him and when Max’s pussy descended into spasms as her orgasm took over he started to spill his second load into her, instantly losing sensation in his body as it twitched its way through this new more intense orgasm.

When the aftershocks wore off, Geoff pulled himself out of his wife, releasing both of his loads from deep inside her and allowing them to stream out onto the dresser. He kissed her tenderly before lifting her off the dresser.

Max’s lips curled up as her destroyed panties fell to the ground.

“So. That was new.”

Geoff smiled back at her, still a little shell shocked.

“Yeah. I finally got to see what all that multiple orgasm fuss is about. Must be because your pussy is fucking magical.”

He looked at his wife standing there, tipsy from wine, and bare breasted with her skirt hiked up to her waist, exposing her perfectly coiffed just fucked pussy. Her toned legs ending in her sexy black heels and her dark hair cascading in loose curls over her milky white skin. He was blown away that this woman loved him. Shame over took him once more as he knew he didn’t deserve her.

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You are working at your desk, it’s late, no one is in the office and no one is coming. We are alone. It is safe to enjoy some time together. I enter and you see me not realizing what I have planned or how badly I want you.

I would come up from behind you and kiss your neck, whisper in your ear that your lover has arrived. I smell your hair and it is delicious and soft. You smell so sweet.

I stand you up and I slowly remove your top, you’re not wearing a bra, you know I like to see your pointy nipples through your top. I slowly touch your breasts, rolling and tweaking your nipples. While still behind you I start to kiss your back and as I move lower you try to turn around. I hold your arms down and tell you NO! In good time I say as I kiss lower.

I very slowly remove your skirt. You have a thong on and thigh highs, which you know excites me greatly. I kiss lower and bite softly as I move a little lower, kissing the back of your legs to the tops of your stockings. My hands r running across the front of your body.

I start to move up kissing and licking along the way. Biting your ass cheeks softly. You feel my erection against your cheeks, as you again try to turn and I stop you. As I again lick and nibble your neck you feel me get harder as my hand slowly moves to your pussy with its warmth and wetness.

My fingers slowly caress you through your thong. You moan excitedly and push back. I turn you around to kiss you passionately as you feel my erection near your womanhood. I kiss you softly, passionately. I slowly introduce my tongue as you suck it in as we explore each other’s mouths.

Your nipples are hard as I feel them against me. Your delicious and sexy, the lover I have wanted and needed for some time. I spin you around again. You protest and I remind you — in good time. My cock through my pants is cradled between canlı bahis your cheeks. You push into me as my fingers explore the softness between your legs, as you gasp at my first touch. I kiss your neck and I whisper in your ear that I want you badly as you melt into me. I move my hand into your panties and slowly work my fingers into your wetness, the wetness I desire as you give yourself to me fully. My fingers softly slowly run from top to bottom as I slowly open your lips and introduce a single finger as you gasp again.

As my finger slowly enters your wetness my palm softly touches your clit. I can smell your arousal oozing from you, its sensuous and sexy, an aphrodisiac to my manhood. My other hand cups your breast, rolling your nipple as you push back into me and enjoy the feeling of my hard cock against your ass. You start to move your ass a little against me. You love the feeling of my hard nipples against your back. Your nipples are hard like pebbles on your heaving chest as your breathing is heavy and burdened. I am enjoying your womanhood on many levels as I whisper how soft and wet and wonderful you feel. Kissing your neck and shoulders. You are mine and you will give yourself to me fully. You open your legs wider to allow me easier access to that region that you want me to enter.

I lean against your desk to steady me as I insert a second finger. As I start moving my hand up and down against your clit and pelvic bone. Your wetness lubricates your clit and my fingers slip in and out easily. Your wetness is fantastic and erotic like you. You feel so soft and I want to spin you around and enter you in an instant, but hold off instead to build the passions and desires to greater heights.

I take my hand away from you and you gasp loudly showing your displeasure as I whisper I want to taste you. I bring my fingers to my mouth bahis siteleri and taste your sweet nectar as you turn to kiss me at the same time tasting your own sweetness. You are so turned on you can barely control yourself, but you know you must.

I move my hand over your other breast, and roll your nipples with my wet fingers, you shudder and moan. I whisper in your ear you taste wonderful, and ask if I should continue. You moan and barely speak when you say, “yeessss.”

I move my hand down into your panties, and my two fingers find your wetness and slip in easily. I start rubbing my fingers and palm down and into you and up and out of you, not pulling out. You start to breathe heavier. You try to turn again, and I tell you NO! You are all mine and you will do what I ask, and you know you love the feelings and will not disobey. You are mine, body, mind, and spirit. You feel my cock against your ass and start to move your ass, and I whisper in your ear, no baby this is all about you as my fingers are sliding in and out of your pussy and my palm is rubbing your clit.

I kiss you as you turn your head to kiss me back. I whisper in your ear asking if you want me to continue and you whimper, “yes, don’t stop.” You can feel the passions in your loins build slowly. As my fingers roll your nipple. My hand and now thumb making motions that are soft yet direct and sensual on your clit.

You gasp when I pull my fingers out and lubricate your clit area. I start to rhythmically stroke into your pussy and over your clit and in and over and in and over, and your moaning starts to follow the rhythm. You can barely stand, but you know you must, as you lean heavier into me. Pressing my chest against you harder. Your breathing is more labored as the waves of pleasure start to build up higher and higher. You want me and you want the orgasm bahis şirketleri that is building. You smell your own arousal mount and you feel the blood rush to your wet swollen pussy.

You stop kissing me as you breathe heavier and heavier as your legs start to tighten, you feel your toes starting to curl, as you start to tension up. The orgasm you want is starting to build. Your muscles start to tense as you feel the waves start building faster and faster. You grab your other nipple with your hand and start rolling it and tweaking and pulling on it, and I start to do the same taking cues from you. Your moaning and gasping as the waves start to pound over you radiating from your clit, amplified by the feelings in your nipples. You feel the orgasm start to wash over you, like a breaking wave that is about to trash you into ecstasy.

You gasp and hold your breath as the first waves wash over you radiating out from your clit over and over and over. Like ocean waves crashing with you floating blissfully in there midst. Once after another wave crashes over you amplifying the sensual feelings you have.

You don’t move and can barely breathe as you are enveloped in passion and your orgasm continues to radiate outwards. You can barely stand. You can’t move and are locked in position.

I continue to move my fingers rhythmically. You start to loosen and I can feel you let go as the waves continue to radiate out over you. Your breathing again, granted its staggered. As the waves continue to pour over you.

You turn to kiss me softly yet with tremendous passion. As you gasp for air, and calm down. You can barely stand as I slowly move my hands away from your pussy and breast and hold you tight.

You slowly, haltingly turn your body around to face me as you kiss me and throw your arms around my neck and thank me for giving you what you have been missing for a long while. We kiss as I feel your worries and concerns wash away in your ecstasy. We kiss softly and passionately holding each other tight like we are one.

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My name is Cassandra Harper of Small Creek, Wisconsin. Small Creek is a small northwestern area of the state. It was densely wooded country and becoming very crowded now because of the ever growing demand for lumber in the rest of the country.

I lived in a small cabin with my Momma, and two younger brothers or rather, I did until yesterday when I left my home and my momma to earn money as a house maid. However, far into my journey to my new vocation, I learned I was not to be a house maid after all but a kitchen hand and wash girl in a lumber camp filled with men. I was still grappling with my newly understood circumstances when my new step father, Mr. Hernsh attached the reins to his gray, stocky work horse and we continued onwards in the rickety wagon to the camp and my new life.

I could smell the camp before I saw any trace of its existence. I smelled wood burning and food cooking. I also smelled something else that I could not identify but came to learn it was the smell of a large number of men living and sleeping in close proximity to each other in one space; it was the smell of perspiration and well worn clothes in need of laundering and pipes and cigars, leather boots and mud. Then I could hear the camp, all the voices blended into one large noise that got louder as I got closer to camp.

I could also hear the roar of water running over rocks, we must be near a river, though which one, I could not say.

My eyes widened as the camp suddenly revealed itself. It was so much larger than I had envisioned, there must be hundreds of men here! Tents and very crude cabin-like structures were in one area, a few better made cabins were in another area, the areas were separated by a river of mud.

Mr. Hernsh did not attempt to drive his wagon onto the mud roadway, even he knew his wheels would sink in and render him impossibly stuck. He clipped his reins and we both hopped down and walked, and carefully stepped between the mud puddles and debris.

Men stopped and stared in my direction. I felt like they could see right through me, knew why I was here and what I allowed Mr. Hernsh to do to me last night and again this morning. I allowed him to teach me how to handle all these camp men. How exactly they would handle me, I did not know.

We came upon a crude cabin where a great many men seemed to be just standing around, some talking to friends, others just smoking their pipes.

“Where’s the wash woman?” Mr. Hernsh asked a lone man.

He hooked his thumb to indicate inside the cabin but he didn’t bother to talk. We walked inside, even though it was a bright sunny day outside, it was dark inside the cabin.

There were several roughly built long tables and benches where several men sat and ate brown stew. There was only one woman in the cabin, she was a medium sized lady of about thirty five years old. She had very black hair and a large bosom. She looked formidable, her face was practically set in a snarl, her black eyes were hard.

She looked at Mr. Hernsh with a some recognition and then me. She did not seem happy to see me.

“This your girl?” She asked. Her voice sounded loud and angry.

Even Mr. Hernsh seemed cowered in her presence. “Yes, Ma’am” he politely answered holding his own hat in his hands.

She looked me over, her snarl only becoming more prominent. “You said she was an older girl!” She barked at Mr. Hernsh.

“She’s eighteen, like I told you. She’s small but after some hard work, she’ll get sturdy, I believe,” he promised.

The black haired lady continued to look at me, doubtful and not happy.

“Hmph!” Was her only reply. She turned and went back to serving brown stew to other men who recently sat down at a long table.

Mr. Hernsh and I stood there rather awkwardly. She didn’t seem to want me, so, what now? I wondered. Would we just turn around and go back home to Momma?

After awhile Mr. Hernsh became impatient, he spoke over to the women, “You want her or no?” He asked.

“Yeah, I’ll take her. What choice do I have?” She answered.

I watched as she stood facing a corner and carefully extracted a pocket hanging inside her skirts. It was her money purse. She gave Mr. Hernsh money and he happily put it into his coat interior pocket. I didn’t understand what was happening here, I was told I would be earning wages and I would bring my earnings back to Momma. güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri Why was Hernsh getting paid?

Very quickly, Mr. Hernsh said good bye to me, he told me to listen to Miss. Nell here, she was my owner now. Owner? I wondered feeling confused.

“All right, don’t just stand there like a post! Start washing these bowls!” Miss. Nell hollered at me.

I pulled my long work apron from my bag and got to work. The work, I realized was never ending. I worked from before sun up to past sun down every day. I washed dishes and spoons constantly, hauled in fresh water and sacks of onions and potatoes, and served hungry men stew day after day, made loaves of bread, and when there was a break in the day, I went out to the back of the cabin and helped two Indian girls wash laundry. I slept on a mat on the floor near the fireplace but it was hard to fall asleep, my entire body ached terribly and the skin on my hands was rubbed raw and red.

When I finally did drift to sleep I dreamed of never ending piles of dirty clothes, stacks of dirty bowls, brown stew, and mud.

One thing that did not happen was what Mr. Hernsh taught me on the night we camped in his small wagon. No lumberjack came to me demanding I passively lay on my back and spread my legs open for him to push his cock inside my soft cunny. I really did start to wonder if he tricked me. Did he make all that up and nice people don’t actually do such rude things to each other? I felt angry that I had been tricked.

Every man, either young, old, or somewhere in between, was nice and respectful towards me. No one ever grabbed or pinched me. Some of the younger gents seemed to flirt with me but Miss. Nell had already told me, don’t flirt with the men. She didn’t even want me to smile at them which was sometimes difficult as they often joked and told each other funny stories about their lives and their kin back home.

Even though I was constantly surrounded by people each and every day, I felt very lonely and homesick for my Momma and brothers. I wondered where they were and what they were doing right now. My only friends were the two Indian washer girls who worked in the back. They were not allowed to be inside the cabin due to their Indian-ness even though they were both kind, mild mannered young ladies. Sue was about my age, and her sister Fran was two years younger. Those weren’t their real names but Miss. Nell hated any kind of Indian name so that’s what she called them. Miss. Nell told me she needed a white girl to help serve the lumberjacks because white men don’t want to served food from “dirty Indians”. I also learned, I was not earning any wages; I was an indentured servant for the next seven years, Miss. Nell paid Mr. Hernsh a good sum of money for my servitude. I would probably have been very angry about this if I had time in the day to consider it but Miss. Nell kept me so busy, I barely had a minute to think about anything, including my unfortunate circumstances.

The nice thing about winter was the mud froze so my boots no longer sank in it and many of the lumberjacks returned to their homes for the winter months making my work marginally lighter. The bad thing was the cold. Even though I slept as close to the fire as I could, I was never not cold. I even slept wearing my boots in effort to stay warm.

Miss. Nell slept on a cot, also in the cabin. One cold night, in the wee small hours, I awoke to unfamiliar noises. I looked up and in the dim light from the fire, I saw Miss. Nell kissing passionately on the mouth with a lumberjack who I recognized as Ed Lawton. Both were sitting up on her cot with their arms in a tight embrace. They weren’t just kissing, as they were holding onto one another, their bodies seemed to slowly rock back and forth as if they were trying to mimic the dance of the flames in the fireplace.

Despite the cold, their skin shone like they were covered in a fine sweat.

Nell’s big breasts were exposed. She had large, dark nipples and round, firm breasts. I could smell their hot bodies as they rubbed against each other, a musky, warm smell. Ed Lawton was grunting like he was trying to quickly climb a steep hill. Miss. Nell screeched in long hisses and panted. He pushed her down so she lay flat on her back. I saw her legs wrap around his bare hips as he pushed down onto her body. They moaned and güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri grunted together. Suddenly, Mr. Lawton, who had always been a polite gentleman, growled in a low voice, “You want it Nell? You want my prick deep in you?”

Nell was having trouble, it seemed, catching her breath but she insisted, in ragged, panting gasps, “Yes”, she wanted him to “Ram his big prick inside her.”

He grunted loudly and began to move his naked ass quickly, up and down. Nell squealed out, both her hands clutching his ass cheeks. Then they were done and laid together, perhaps still joined, for a minute before Mr. Lawton groaned one more time and lifted his body off Nell’s. He began putting his pants on and spotted me watching him. I immediately shut my eyes and turned away from them trying to hide under my blanket.

“Ah, Nell, looks like we woke your girl,” Mr. Lawton said and sounded embarrassed.

“Go to sleep, girl! Mind your business!” Nell called out.

The next day, as I went about my chores, my mind kept going back to the dimly lit images in my mind of Nell and Mr. Lawton together.

I realized Mr. Hernsh had not made the whole rude thing up, after all. This was something other people did as well. I was embarrassed whenever I crossed paths with Nell which was often, as we worked together in the small cabin. Nell, on her part did not seem embarrassed at all. She barked out orders and yelled at me to be quick girl just like any other day. When Mr. Lawton came in to eat his mid day meal, he had the decency of not making eye contact with me.

I recalled how Mr. Hernsh told me it would be expected of me to lay with the camp men. But that hadn’t happened. The first few days in the camp I worried needlessly that at any moment a lumberjack would tell me to lift my skirt and spread my legs exposing my most private and sensitive place for them to do as they pleased with their fingers or their cock.

The only thing Miss. Nell told me about the men was don’t flirt with them, don’t smile at ’em either, don’t give them no ideas. She told me, don’t have private conversations with any man and only do my personal business in the outhouse, never in the woods, where some man could come up on me with my ass exposed. I also was not allowed to leave the cabin after dark except to go to the outhouse. “Some of these boys are wild,” she warned me after telling me these rules. Even in her hard, unfriendly way, I was relieved, like she was trying to protect me from the Mr. Hernshs of the world.

But now I wasn’t too sure. Nell herself bred with Mr. Lawton. Did she expect me to breed with a man too, like how Mr. Hernsh told me? If the answer was yes, then when and with who?

There were a few younger, handsome lads who were very nice to me and always smiling my way. One young man, David, who had dark brown hair and a handsome face, stopped and helped me carry the large, heavy Dutch oven from the hearth one day. Nell didn’t seem all too pleased but held her tongue as I thanked him for his assistance. I suppose if I had to choose a man to breed with, I would choose David but I was pretty sure if anyone was choosing, it wouldn’t be me.

Sometimes at night, as I tried to fall asleep on the hard wood floor of the cabin, I’d think about David and wonder what it’d feel like if he kissed me. I tried to imagine it but my mind would only return to the star filled night when I laid under Mr. Hernsh’s large body and he pushed himself so deep inside my loins, I thought I’d split in two. The experience wasn’t all bad, I admit, I liked when he kissed my neck. When his wet lips wrapped around my nipples and sucked, I was surprised at first but then it did feel nice. Now I felt a feeling, like an ache between my legs and I put my hand on my cunny. I squeezed it like Mr. Hernsh had done to me but it didn’t help, if anything, it only increased my ache. I finally fell asleep in a fretful, uncomfortable slumber.

As the winter went on, more and more men left camp to go back home. They had earned what they needed to until Spring and now they wanted to be with family on Christmas. My work load got even lighter which was good because the days were so short now. The snow drifts piled up around the cabin and the wind whipped around us. I wondered if my brothers were home now with Momma or would they stayed on the work farm over Christmas, güvenilir bahis şirketleri too. Last Christmas, we didn’t have much in the way of gifts or fancy food but we had each other. This year, I didn’t even have that. Admittedly, I was feeling very was sorry for myself.

It became a somewhat regular occurrence for Mr. Lawton to visit Nell in the middle of the night. They didn’t make much effort to conceal their activities. I wondered why they didn’t marry. Mr. Lawton was sort of handsome, he had light brown hair and kind brown eyes. His beard covered most of his lower face though. I tried to avert my eyes from their direction and sleep but some nights I did see a glimpse here or there of their love making. What struck me was how little affection they showed one another during the daytime but at night, on Nell’s narrow cot, they seemed to devour each other in a fit of passion. They both uttered dirty, rude thing to each other, too, like Nell urged him to give her his big cock. I tried not to listen.

As a rule, I tried not to talk much to Nell except when I absolutely had to because she never seemed like talking was something that would ease her temper. Even a pleasant greeting from me seemed to irritate her so I just kept my conversation in my own head.

Yet, I was bothered by the notion that any day now, I’d be told I had to give my body to some man. I suppose it would be inevitable, I just wanted to know when about this would occur. I got up the courage to ask Nell one evening as we both sat quietly by the hearth, trying to stay warm.

“What in God’s great world are you talking about, girl?” She asked, clearly annoyed that I interrupted her reverie.

I tried to explain but there was no way I could think of on explaining these thoughts in a polite manner. Nell just stared at me, eyes narrowed and mouth set in a disapproving grimace.

“Well, what I mean is just… Well, Mr. Hernsh told me I’d have to… When I’m living at the lumber camp, I’d have to be with men,” I told her as I struggled to get the words out of my mouth.

“Yeah? What did you think? Of course you’d be with men at a lumber camp? Did you think it’d only be ladies here?” She asked, as if she considered me the dumbest person she ever had the misfortune of speaking with.

“No, what I mean, Um, I mean be with men. That my owner would have me be with a man,” I tried to explain better.

She understood, I could tell just from her expression changing.

“He told you that?” She asked. This was the first time Nell was not angry, irritated, or annoyed with me or something I said. She genuinely sounded surprised and maybe a little concerned as well.

“Yes, he did,” I admitted. I’m not sure why but her surprise and concern made me feel ashamed for allowing him to lay with me. I didn’t have to, after all, and what’s worse, I enjoyed some elements of it.

“I don’t know why he said that to you. All these men have either wives, sweethearts, or their Mommas to go home to, they don’t want some one night Sally”. She seemed to remember something, “Some do, I guess,” she looked ruefully at me for a second, as if to imply: “Good thing for me!”

I blushed remembering the nights with Mr. Lawson. Although, his visits seemed to be fewer and fewer lately. He still didn’t look at my eyes when he needed to speak to me and he only spoke when he absolutely had to.

“Girl, I have no interest in whoring you out,” Nell told me. “Then what would I have? A girl with a bunch of her own young-in’s to feed. But to be truthful, this camp may be moving on soon and we would be moving on with them. Each camp is different. Different men, different bosses for the men. This has been one of the better ones”.

I considered everything she just told me. Relief that she wouldn’t, as she put it, whore me out. Anger at Hernsh for convincing me otherwise. The thought of moving to a new camp. With new and different men.

Over time, another disturbing idea came to light, Nell could sell me. She held my servitude contract but if she no longer had any use for me she could, in fact, sell my contract to another owner. Another owner who could do whatever they desired with me. I learned this in a most unfortunate way. David, asked Nell for my hand in marriage, he mistook her for my relative and guardian. She quickly corrected him and said sure, if he was willing to buy out the servant contract she held on me or wait six and a half more years until it was up. David, of course, could and would do neither and eventually he left the camp altogether.

I was sad and disappointed to see David go but soon my thoughts were consumed with a very different young man named Mes-q.

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I went to Penn State and had a great time. Joined a fraternity, was very active in it and campus politics, and every semester my grades dropped until I realized that I’d flunk out if I stayed. So, I transferred to a small school, made good grades and was now back at Penn State for my master’s. I’m trying to do it in one year so I have a really packed schedule. Plus, I ‘m really tight on money. Which means I can’t be active on the dating scene. But I’m still human and I couldn’t help noticing one girl in particular that one of my fraternity brothers is dating. She’s the sexiest thing ever. She’s sort of a dirty blond, blue eyes, more a cute face than beautiful, and with the kind of body you dream of. But what I noticed was her whole demeanor, which seemed to me to say ‘I’m about to get fucked’. Or maybe, ‘I’ve just been fucked and I’m going to get it again’. I don’t think others saw her that way, she’s just a cute, smiling blond to them.

I commented something to the guy dating her so that the next time she was at our house, she said something to me. I always answered her very truthfully. So she realized that I thought she was sexy. She also knew that I wasn’t about to undercut a frat brother and date her. Didn’t have the time or money to seriously date anyone. So one day she, Mary, cornered me on campus and told me how much she liked sex and that she and my frat brother had no commitment to one another and that she had been with other guys anyway and she didn’t need to be wined and dined but just needed some servicing. She’d never even mention it to my frat brother. She particularly remembered me saying something about eating a girl for hours – an exaggeration. I ended up back at an apartment she shared with another girl and in her bedroom we had great sex. I ate her for a long, long time. Would work her up and then back off her clit and then work her up again, over and over. She came several times and finally I was getting jaded with her pussy and slid up over her and fucked her. She loved it. She said she wanted to fix me up with her room mate, Sarah. That she and her room mate, when they find a good guy, always share with the other. I mean Mary still wanted me more too, but wanted me to do her room mate because she’d just love it.

I wasn’t too sure about it. I had never just been a stud to someone I’d never met or built up a relationship with before. But I agreed. I wrote about all this in “The Horny Coed.”

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I’m approaching the door to an apartment where I’m supposed to have sex with a girl named Sarah that I’ve never met. Never even seen as far as I know. I have had brain-numbing great sex with her room mate, Mary, who talked me into also doing her room mate. So here I am, it’s all been arranged. 2:30 on a Thursday afternoon, we both have an afternoon free of classes. Nothing remotely romantic about this. I sort of wonder what the heck I’m doing. I’m just horny enough that it’s all sort of intriguing. Dumb probably but here I am. I ring the bell. The door opens.

I thought Mary was attractive. This girl is way beyond that. She’s a knock out. Black hair, very black. Creamy white skin. Bright eyes that are a light blue, almost grey. It’s like being greeted by the actress Kate Beckinsale, who’s cast in movies because of her beauty more than her acting ability. I mean this isn’t just a nice looking girl, she’s fantastic. Movie star beautiful. When I manage to look down at the rest of her I realize that she’s also built. She’s all in black. A knit black thing that clings to her body like a second skin and is either a long top or a very short dress because it barely covers her butt. It immediately makes me wonder if she has on anything under it. Really shapely legs. Bare feet. And she’s not big. Maybe 5’2″ or so and slight. A great body with all the curves but petite.

“Hi, I’m Sarah, and you’re Brian?” she sort of says but goes up a little on the end making it a question.

I’m sure there’s a pause before I answer. I didn’t expect this. I was sure I’d been asked to service a loser not the campus beauty. I finally get out a “Yeah.”

She steps back inviting me in and I enter and she shuts the door behind me. “So you’re the home delivery stud service Mary arranged?” Again, it’s like a statement that goes up just enough at the end to be almost a question.

“I guess that’s one way to describe it. I’ve never really been in this exact situation before and to be honest I was a little hesitant about it. But obviously I’ve lucked out. You’re beautiful, Sarah.”

She smiles. “You come highly recommended, Brian. You impressed Mary and she isn’t that easy to impress. Well, c’mon, we might as well get in my bedroom and get started. I’ve been anxious ever since she arranged this.” She beckons slightly and walks away. She’s as enticing from the rear as the front. A small package but perfect. I watch her butt do what girls do and sort of slouch and bounce from side to side slightly as she walks. Female hips are just canlı bahis built different than male. I also notice, for no good reason, that her feet aim straight ahead as she walks, not splayed out like a lot of people. After we go in, she closes the door of the bedroom across from the one I’d been in with Mary and turns to me. She then reaches down and grabs the bottom of this top she’s wearing and pulls it up and over her head. She doesn’t have anything on under it as I had wondered. She’s totally naked. She just looks at me and sort of tosses her head slightly, which is telling me that I better get naked, too. So I do. She doesn’t help, she just watches, smiling.

“Mary raved about you and your oral skills, both really great and seemingly endless. I look forward to enjoying them myself. But I, too, love to do oral, have sort of an obsession with sexy erections, can never get enough. So I’ll go first and satisfy myself and then be able to appreciate your talents, if that’s o.k.?” The same pattern, sort of a statement that goes up at the end like a question. I never even manage to reply, I’m too entranced with her naked body. Perfect, like a sculpture of a man’s dream of a female but almost in miniature. Breasts that probably don’t measure large but are in proportion to her body, full and firm, nipples pointing right at me. She shaves, there’s no sign of hair in her groin that I can see. No hair anywhere but on her head. Her black hair, cut short and shaggy, not long enough to reach her shoulders, is tousled from her clothing just being pulled over it and yet looks perfect. She looks perfect.

And then that sexy body moves to me. Her hand grasps my cock, which is getting harder by the second, and she smiles, well, more of a grin I guess, looking at me and then kneels and kisses my cock. Licks it, moves her head from side to side, tasting me. Looks up at me grinning. Then her lips go around the head and I can feel her tongue inside, licking me, sucking me. She moves her hand to the base of my cock and her mouth follows until she has me at least half inside her mouth. I can feel her throat, I’m about as far in as I can get. Her mouth is working me like mad, sucking and licking. Her other hand moves up and holds my balls and, as she sucks me and moves her hand back and forth at the base of my cock, she starts playing with my balls, moving them around in her grasp. It’s sort of unbelievable, the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen has her mouth open wider than it looks as if it could get, just to accept my cock. Her eyes are closed, she’s savoring the feelings of having my cock in her mouth. She starts moving her head back and forth, milking me, licking and sucking all along.

She’s making a noise. Maybe a purr, maybe a moan. She slides her head back until it comes free, a string of saliva runs from my cock to her mouth. She looks up at me for a moment, grinning, then looks back at my cock, licks her lips and moves her mouth back around me and goes back to sucking me, feeling me, arousing me, sliding her mouth back and forth. humming or purring again. I can even feel the vibrations of her sounds on my cock. I know I can’t last long, this is all too much. So I say, out loud but softly, “I’m not going to last long.” Her eyes flick up at me for a moment and then close again as she seems to try and get even more of me into her mouth, working me even faster with both her hands and mouth. Her one hand leaves my balls and moves down between her legs to masturbate herself.

Almost by reflex, I start moving my hips, fucking her mouth. I don’t think about it or mean to, it just happens. Her eyes open and flick up at me again. Her mouth is so full of me, stretched, that I’m not sure but I think she’s smiling. She’s also sucking, moving even faster as I move, too. The fact that I’m about to cum doesn’t stop her, it encourages her, I think. And then I cum. I shove into her, her head moves back some to accept my push. I shoot off a major load. Her hand between her legs is moving fast, I shoot off another and then another. She has to be swallowing, she couldn’t hold it all. Well, maybe she can because she moves her head back and looks up at me, her mouth open so I can see that it’s full of my creamy white sperm. Her head jerks a little as she swallows, I can see the mouthful disappearing. She swallows several times, then her mouth is back around my cock, licking, sucking out every last drop from me.

“You have a delicious cock,” she says as she stands and almost jumps toward her bed. “I’m really ready for you to get me off now, I really need it.” She’s on the bed, at a slight angle, her feet towards me,her legs spread, staring at me with a look that I can’t describe other than pure lust. I know she wants me to get at her pussy, her clit, but I need to relish that whole, sexy body. Her hand is between her legs, her fingers working furiously on her clit. “Mary said you were great at oral. I need to cum. I need you to work on my clit.”

It isn’t what I wanted. I’m really beginning bahis siteleri to feel like a whore, a hired sex aide, but what the heck, if that’s what she needs right now, why not? I grab her feet and pull her luscious naked body towards me until her butt is at the edge of the bed. I kneel down on the floor and get my mouth and hands to her pussy, spread her lips a little and get my tongue in and lick up and down but move right away to her clit. I flick my tongue on it, get my lips to it and suck it, pull it a little. Her moans start getting more shrill. Her hips start jerking and jumping. Her sounds become almost short bursts of screams, staccato. I can feel fluid coming from her. I lower my mouth slightly and suck her whole pussy into my mouth. Or as much as I can.

“Uh, Uh,” she’s screaming, “Fuck me. Get it in me. I need it in me.” Well, what the heck again. I straighten up some, get my cock aimed at her very red and juicy pussy and start shoving into her. She goes a little crazy, yelling. “Uh, uh, fuck me. Faster, harder!” I have her butt almost a foot off the bed. Her body is almost resting on her shoulders as I pound my cock into her as hard and fast as I can. Even as I’m doing it I’m thinking, ‘What is this? I’m fucking a beautiful woman and I’m not happy about it. I mean it feels great but it’s all just sex on demand. I don’t know her, I’m just the available pussy licker and fucker following orders. I should probably find an envelope with payment in it when we’re done and I leave.’ I’ve never come close to feeling like this before. But then this is the first time I’m having sex with someone without spending any time at foreplay, without becoming even vaguely acquainted before jumping in the sack.

Well, she cums again. And again and then again before I do. I don’t give a darn if she likes it or not, I just keep fucking her, fucking her hard, until I cum. Then I pull out and leave her naked on the bed and I dress and leave. She acts as if she’s satisfied, never asks me to stay. Her look of lust is still there but now sort of a satisfied look. And she’s still movie-star beautiful laying there naked, her one hand holding her pussy, a smile on her face.

The next day, Friday, Mary is waiting for me after my one o’clock class. She knows I have no more for the rest of the day. She wants me to go back to her place with her again. I look at her and tell her, “Mary, you’re the sexiest girl around anywhere. I want to kiss and lick and taste every inch of your body. Your lips, face, neck, shoulders, breasts, stomach, that gorgeous ass of yours, your legs. And when I get to the real meat, I’ll be ready to just feast on you for as long as I can. Is that what you want?”

She’s grinning. “Brian, I’m almost cumming just listening to you. Yes, I want whatever you want. But as you know, I’ve got a real yen for cocks so I want to suck you first, then you can do anything you want with me.”

And that’s what we do. She does a perfect job of sucking my cock, playing with my balls, almost giving me a hand job while she’s at it, and then swallowing everything I shoot off into her mouth. She comes up grinning afterwards. “Brian, I love your cock. You’re just delicious.”

Then I do everything I wanted to do. She has such a sexy body. Every bit of her exudes sex. Lovely breasts, soft yet firm, with nipples that harden up as I work on them. Gorgeous ass, round and firm and feels perfect, so smooth and warm. Shapely legs, great calves, thighs. And her pussy. Wow? I could work on that for hours. Well, actually, after fifteen or twenty minutes I realize that what I really want to do now is fuck her. So, after her third orgasm from my tongue and fingers, I move up over her and get aimed into her and away we go. She’s so good. Feels so great to be in her. She pushes back, works as hard as I do, enjoying my cock moving inside her. Once she cums, we switch and she gets on top and rides me. Looking up at her perfect body moving on me is as arousing as possible, so once her insides start flexing and working on me as she cums, I cum, too.

She lays down on top of me, my cock still in her. I can feel her breasts against me. Her face is lower than mine, her head laying on my chest and shoulder. “How did you like Sarah?” she asks.

“I have to be honest,” I say, “It wasn’t that great. It was all sort of cold somehow. I mean, I’ve wanted you from the first time I saw you. And you’ve obviously wanted me, since you’re the one that makes the moves on me. So maybe it was the arrangement. I mean, she’s beautiful. Really beautiful. Movie star beautiful. But it was like I was a hired whore or something. She sucked me. She’s almost as good at it as you. Then she pretty much ordered me to suck her clit and give her an orgasm, so I did. Then she wants me to fuck her, so I do. By then I was a little pissed. I wasn’t doing anything that I intended to do, I was just following her orders. So I purposely fucked the shit out of her, banged away as hard and fast as I could and just kept it up as she had bahis şirketleri a couple orgasms. Then I left. It’s not something I want to do again. I mean, I guess I should be happy to have my cock in a vagina but I’m used to more foreplay, more emotion rather than just mechanically doing it. I love what we do and look forward to being with you as often as possible.”

“Gee, that’s something. Because she was very happy about it. She wants to get with you some more.”

“Boy, we saw the same thing from very different perspectives, I guess. There was no feeling at all. It was just everything happening correctly from a mechanical standpoint but with no emotion. Well, maybe not. Towards the end I was fucking her with emotion. Pissed off emotion. I was trying to treat her as hard as possible. Mistreat her. I don’t know, maybe she liked that. Maybe other guys all hold her in awe or something. I sure didn’t.”

“Well, I hold you in awe all right. Do you think a shower might get you ready for another go-around?”

It did. I fucked her standing up, against the tile wall, in the shower. Still hard after she came, we 69’d on the bathroom floor until she came again, then she rode me, back on the bed, until we both came. She’s truly a sexy girl. We also agreed to meet at her place a week later, same time.

The following Thursday as I come out of class, Sarah’s waiting for me. I’ll have to find out how Mary got my schedule because these girls know when I have free time available. “Hi, Sarah,” I say while wondering inside how in the heck to handle this.

“We need to talk, Brian. Will you come back to my place or is there someplace else we can talk?”

“Why go anywhere? Why not just here, on campus? We can walk a little or stop wherever you want and not be overheard.”

“I want to find out what’s wrong with me. Or what you think is wrong. Mary say’s you weren’t happy with our time together last week.”

“Maybe there’s something wrong with me, Sarah. You’re beautiful. Movie star beautiful. Terrific body.”

“Well then, what’s wrong? Why didn’t you like being with me? I mean, I have guys after me all the time. I’m not used to having a guy dis me.”

“I didn’t dis you. It’s me. I don’t know exactly how to explain this. Well, look, from the first time I ever saw Mary I thought she was sexy. And somehow she decided I was sexy. We wanted each other. I wanted to get at her body. I wanted to taste every inch of her and when I finally got my mouth to her pussy I wanted to feast on her, eat her for hours. And I did. Well, sort of. And I love doing it. And she loves me doing it. So maybe it’s just that I never got to know you earlier, never got to want you. Even though it’s just sex and not lifetime serious, I want a little feeling involved, maybe a little romance or something. Desire is probably the word. I never managed to build up any desire with you. You practically ordered me to work on your clit ’til you came, then told me to fuck you. So I did what you asked for. I never got to do what I wanted to do. I did what you wanted. I felt like a hired whore. So when I fucked you I purposely banged into you as hard and fast and for as long as possible. My only emotion was closer to anger than romance. I mean everything with you was so mechanical, no emotion.”

“Oh,” is all she said. We walked next to one another, slowly. Then she looked up at me and stopped walking. “I liked what we did. I love your cock, it’s feel, it’s taste. I loved having an orgasm from your mouth working on me. And I’ve never been fucked like that before in my life. Later, I thought about it and decided that most guys are careful with me, hesitant maybe. You just banged me. Fucked me. And I came and came and came and you just kept pounding me. I think I was more aroused than I’ve ever been. So I got what I wanted. But now I can see that you didn’t get what you wanted. So I guess the problem is, how can you get what you want and I get what I want also? Because I don’t want to just give up. It was too good to not try and do it again.”

Now it was my turn for an “Oh.” She’s right. My problem was me not getting what I wanted. “I’ve always thought that I was giving the girl what she wanted by treating her great, by spending a lot of time appreciating the girl’s body, a lot of time eating pussy. And I never got to do that with you. So I didn’t like it. In my mind I was mistreating you when I fucked you so hard. Getting even sort of for you mistreating me and not letting me do what I wanted. Yet it ends up that’s what aroused you, my mistreating you. My fucking you so hard. If I treated your body the way I prefer I would be sort of idolizing your body, which is what other guys do with you. Now you’ve discovered you like it sort of rough and hard. That’s interesting.”

“I’d love to have you eat me for hours. I can’t imagine that I wouldn’t love that. You may be right that I liked being fucked rough because I guess I did. How about my sucking you, did that bother you?”

“No, you were very good at it. Some girls leave the impression that they’re just doing it because they think they should. You seemed to enjoy it. And I can’t imagine any guy that doesn’t want a woman to suck him. So that’s no problem at all.”

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He pressed the key into the Hotel Room door, knowing that the rest of his actions that happened prior to this moment are not important at all. He forgets them completely and focuses all of his energy toward getting inside the room. A truck roared down the highway in the distance but he was listening to his own reassuring words and his own excitement. The handle on the door turned from the pressure of his trembling hand and the door slid open gently. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him, barely noticing that there was no light at all inside the room. Hmmm…She must not be here yet, he thought nervously to himself. Just as he reached for the light switch he felt a hand rest on his chest and a pair of moist lips press against his ear in a soft whisper, “I’ve been waiting for you…”

Just the sound of her sweet voice, if even only in a whisper, made his cock leap to life. It immediately began pressing against the front of his pants creating a semi-huge bulge in the crotch of his jeans that he though the darkness would conceal. As if reading his mind, the hand on his chest wandered down across his stomach and rested against his bulge, rubbing ever so gently against it. She spoke again, “I am so glad you brought this with you.”

He heard a little bit of movement in front of him but could not see what was going on so it was a bit surprising when his jeans were unbuttoned and his zipper pulled down slowly. His silk boxer shorts that he wore especially for this night were feeling almost too small at this point as his raging hard on was screaming for attention. He felt her rub his boxers from his thighs back to his ass, enjoying the feel of the soft material. Then, in one deft motion, she pulled them down as well as his jeans and slid them down past his knees so that he was standing there quite naked and pointing north.

With uncanny accuracy she placed one hand around his cock at the base and he could imagine that she was smiling. Smiling at him, at tonight, at everything. The fact that the lights were off made everything so mysterious and adventurous. They both knew very well what each other looked like but they wanted to test themselves that little bit more. He wasn’t sure how long she had been waiting here but obviously he had kept her waiting too long. His mind stopped wandering as he felt a small wet and warm stroke against the bottom of his cock. He knew it was her tongue, she was slowly licking up his pole like a popsicle. Her speed was absolutely perfect, she was bathing it so slowly that her tongue dragged just a bit driving him absolutely wild. He froze, his legs tensed up and his arms would not move at all. She licked back down to where her hand was and then slowly up each güvenilir bahis side until she came back to the head and decided that she was hungry.

She opened her lips just wide enough to slip the head of his cock between them, pressing them tightly around it and licking very gently at the tip. He moaned a bit as it was quite a tease but she was very good at what she was doing. She slipped her lips a little bit further down on him, letting her tongue lide against the bottom of his throbbing dick. She was wondering to herself if he was enjoying this as much as she was. Just to give him a shock she removed her hand and forced her mouth down onto him as far as it would go, taking the entire length of his cock into her mouth. He moaned again, louder this time in complete ecstasy and did not quit moaning until her mouth made a trip back up to the tip of his cock. He was breathing so hard she knew that he was already close to coming and she didn’t want to waste it.

She shoved her mouth down onto his cock again, squeezing it hard with her lips and rubbing her wet tongue all along the underside. Again and again she retracted and thrusted, coating his dick in her saliva and making loud slurping noises to show she was enjoying this very much. He began to grunt and she knew what was going to happen, she took him deep into her mouth and held him there as jets of cum shot onto her tongue and against the back of her throat. She moaned herself in contentment because she knew that she had pleased him greatly. She swallowed every drop of his precious cum then delicately slid her mouth off of his soaking wet member.

He smiled down at her as he knew what time it was now. It was his turn. He gently took hold of one of her hands and pulled her up so that she was standing in front of him. He gently caressed her body to gauge what she was wearing only to find that she was wearing merely a silky bra and a matching silky thong, which when his hand glanced hear it showed to be soaking wet and burning hot. He knew she was ready for her turn. He kicked his pants and boxers off and pulled his shirt over his head while walking around behind her. He then unhooked the clasp of her sexy bra, letting it fall to the floor wherever it landed. He reached around from behind her and cupped her breasts, making sure not to touch her nipples, but gave enough pressure to let her know he was there. He pressed his pelvis against one side of her ass forcing his cock to slide up against her between them and she felt that it was still somewhat hard. He bent his neck to nibble on her left ear, giving careful and loving attention to her precious earlobe. While driving her crazy by nibbling her ear, he began to knead her breasts around and türkçe bahis almost began to touch her nipples but contented to run his thumb back and forth across them as a result of his kneading.

“Please…” she begged, wanting so much more, but he wasn’t about to let her off light. He was going to drive her so crazy tonight because she had been driving him crazy for months. He was going to take advantage of the time he had and pleasure her to the fullest extent possible. He grinned from ear to ear upon hearing her continue to beg and plead between soft moans and groans. His head dipped lower to bite and suck on her neck, his gentle kisses crossing from her left side to her right, then tracing back up to nibble on her right earlobe. She began to tremble slightly and he knew she was as wild as a caged animal in heat. In fact, it was taking all of her self control not to turn around and tackle him to push his still-hard cock into her aching pussy. She wanted him so bad her head was spinning and she was almost dizzy with desire to be filled with him.

He broke her out of her trance suddenly when she felt his hot mouth cover one of her hard nipples. She moaned and almost screamed as her hips squirmed for some sort of release. She wanted to cum so bad, it was driving her insane. His tongue was doing a wonderful job contributing as it flicked her nipple back and forth as well as up and down. His lips sucked hard on her nipple and his tongue played with it. All of this treatment was setting her on fire. She was getting close to the point where she couldn’t take much more. She had to come otherwise she would faint in a puddle of pleasure. He was definitely willing to oblige.

Hooking his thumbs, one on each side, inside the top of her panties he slid them down as he knelt in front of her. She did not even have the energy to step out of them but even so her legs were trembling as the rest of her body was. Sensing her possible imbalance, he turned her body and pushed her against the close by wall, allowing her to spread her legs slightly and allow full access to her dripping pussy. Kneeling directly in front of her he could smell her sweet scent but he wanted to test her just a little. He knelt down a little further and began licking the inside of her leg at her knee, on up to the inside of her thigh, and past her dripping wet tunnel up to her stomach. She began begging again, “Please, eat my pussy, I need it sooooo bad… I can’t take it anymore… Please…” He figured that he had been teasing her long enough and it was time to let her enjoy the fruits of all his labor.

He began slowly even so, licking his tongue in long strokes against her outer lips until he finally settled on her clit and began güvenilir bahis siteleri pressing his tongue flat against it. He moved his tongue back and forth against her nub making her tremble and shake even more than before. She place both hands on the back of his head and pressed him against her. He moved slightly and shifted his focus to shoving his tongue deep inside of her pussy and licking in every direction possible. She began moaning even louder and he knew her orgasm was coming. He wanted her to come all over his face and in his mouth, he wanted her to cum so hard that she screamed.

She began screaming. He had started to shake his head quickly back and forth with small movements as to simulate vibration against her entire area and this intense technique shoved her violently over the edge. She clutched at her tits pinching her own nipples to heighten the experience and screamed his name in a gigantic release of orgasm. It was prolonged by his continual assault of her pussy since even as she came he licked and swallowed what he could and began to assault her clit once more. Being in the situation she was in, her tits in her hands and this magnificent tongue attacking her clit, she felt that she might come again. “Oooh, don’t stop… Don’t stop… Ooooh YESSSSS…” She came again in a similar fashion, screaming and shaking and coating his lips and tongue in a new batch of her sweet nectar. Her knees became weak and she knew that she was definitely going to fall if she didn’t sit or lie down soon. Her final few moans escaped her lips and she gently pushed his head away from her abdomen (even though she was completely willing to succumb to his treatment a million more times). He backed up a bit and stood up while she put her arms around his neck and embraced his already sweat-soaked body. He laid her head against his chest and his large arms held her up so that she didn’t fall to the floor in a heap of orgasm pudding. They slowly stepped toward the bed, still embracing, then both sat down next to each other. She put her head on his shoulder and let out a nice contented sigh.

“What’s next?” She asked quietly. He glanced at the dim alarm clock that showed 12:14am and smiled. “Well, we do have all night. What would you like to do?”

She giggled in extreme excitement as she felt her pussy begin to tingle all over again. She knew she was going to have the best night of her life and this was just the beginning. She sighed again with even more contentment and slowly moved her hand up to gently grasp his cock. It was only half-hard by now but she knew how to get it to the hardness she needed. She stroked it slowly in her hand and licked her lips in anticipation but was surprised when his cock began to jerk back to hardness immediately. He was ready … already! The smile on her beautiful face was so big that it would have lit up an entire city. She began to think of the possibilities and decided what she wanted to do first.

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He was driving from nowhere to nowhere and was in no hurry to get there. Passing along the country road with the sun beaming down he felt quite good. Today is a good day and for no particular reason. It just was. A content smile upon his face he listened to the tunes on the radio and suddenly just no longer felt like driving. He just want to enjoy life for a moment. So he pulled into this small country inn and got himself a room. Put his bags away and thought to himself,

”What a fine day….I think I’ll take a walk.”

With no real idea of where to go or why he just wandered off into the woods. He smelled the piney scent on the warm summer breeze. He watched the myriad of colors that played across the forest floor. He listened to the sounds of the chittering birds. He felt the sun ‘s warmth beam down upon his face. He walked through the forest without a care in the world.

She was riding her bike along the path enjoying the exercise and the fine summer day. Taking her eyes off the path just for a moment she never saw the rut sticking out of the ground. Her front wheel hit and catapulted her in the air. Bouncing into the ground she felt pain and shrieked. Sitting up she quickly realized she had twisted her ankle. Looking around her she saw her bicycle lying in a stream nearby apparently not damaged.

He walked and wandered to and fro and as he in the middle of remote glade he heard a loud cry. Instinctually, he ran to the sound jumping over fallen trees, pushing back deep underbrush , dodging around trees till he ran up and saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen lying on the ground. Her blonde hair put up in a pony tail. Her gorgeous face and pretty blue eyes. Those firm and shapely breasts under a T-shirt. A tight waist with wide hips and long sensuous legs exposed by a tight fitting khaki shorts. Although he was panting for air from his previous sprint, she looked up at him their eye’s met and he seized breathing.

She had just calmed down when she heard a loud crashing in the forest coming straight at her. Her first thoughts were of panic.

“Oh God I hope that ain’t a bear!”

The sounds were getting closer and she couldn’t be tell exactly where they were coming from. She güvenilir bahis looked around herself apprehensively when the sound stopped near her. She looked up and found herself staring at a God. His wavy sandy brown hair. His handsome face and dark penetrating look. His broad shoulders and heaving chest. He was tall and fit and her breath caught.

For what seemed an eternity they stared into each others eyes. His heart blazed with an intensity he had never felt before. He wanted this woman and he wanted her now and it was all he could think of. Then he noticed her holding her ankle and asked,

“ Are you ok?”

A few seconds passed and the woman regained herself and nodded replying,

“ I think I just twisted my ankle. I should ok in a little bit.”

He squatted down next to her and examined her swollen ankle. It indeed had been twisted and was red and slightly swollen. He started thinking to himself ,

”I’m here in the middle of nowhere with a gorgeous woman who can’t move. Should I be a gentleman and help her out? Or should I give in to this raging fire inside me?”

He looked up from her ankle and saw her face mere inches away and as they looked into each others eyes he made his decision. Reaching out with his left hand he cupped the back of her head as he leaned forward and kissed her lips. Expecting some resistance he was surprised when she kissed him back even harder. His body ached with anticipation and passion. Her body burned with desire. His tongue darting into her mouth seeking out her tongue. Finding it they rolled their tongues around each others caught up in the ecstasy of one. His cock harden to a point so intense it felt as if it would explode. He slid his hand under her shirt and rubbed the small of her back while his other hand slide under her t-shirt and began massaging her firm soft breasts.

Finally, he stood up and unceremoniously took off his shirt. She looked up at him longingly then quickly followed his lead pulling off her own shirt and removing her bra. He had just pulled down his pants and slid his underwear down his cock hard as steel caught on the band and as he pulled them down his cock sprung free and snapped against his stomach. She ooooh’d. türkçe bahis She was hurriedly unzipping her shorts when he reached down and slid them down and off of her.

He stood there naked while she sat on the ground with only her shoes on… A moment stood still in time when he stepped forward and placed his cock in front of her lips. She closed her eyes and enveloped every inch slowly pulling herself along his manhood. He lifted his head to the sky, closed his eyes and felt such a slow building pleasure. She flicked her tongue under his head and he gasped as the intense pleasure was a spike compared to the earlier slow but steady motion. Lift his cock with one hand she hunched over began licking his balls cupping them with her other hand. He moaned in satisfaction and he smiled. She licked all along the bottom of his penis till she reached the head where she swirled her tongue around his head then quickly engulfed it.

The pleasure was incredible to him and he bucked his hips into her mouth. She wrapped her arms around him and grabbed his ass encouraging him. He bucked a bit more and a bit more as he put himself deep inside her wanting willing mouth. She bobbed her head along his shaft finding a rhythm with the bucking of his hips pulling herself onto him with each thrust. The intensity reached a crescendo when he felt himself on the verge of cumming. She tasted his pre-cum and pulled herself all the way down his throbbing shaft. He bucked once , shuddered, then blew his hot sticky load down her wanting throat. He froze then came again.

With a sigh of relief he lifted his head back and smiled. She looked up at it with a drop of cum running out of the side of her mouth. She scooped it up with one finger and sucked her finger clean.

This rekindled his arousal and he stepped back and placed himself between her legs. He placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back to the ground and he fell forward onto her. With a fingernail he traced circles around her nipples and grinned evilly. She breathed in deeply with anticipation and her breasts swelled. This caught his attention and he wasted no more time. Planting his lips around a nipple he scraped his teeth against her to give a playful güvenilir bahis siteleri nip. She yelped in exclamation and the shock of the quick intense pleasure she felt. Running his tongue around her nipple he flicked his tongue back and forth up and down all around. Gently squeezing her breasts, he sucked on her swollen and erect nipple. Giving little kisses and tongue flicks he worked his way to the other breast and began giving it the same attention as the first. Sweat poured out her body as she groaned in pleasure.

He began working his way down her stomach stopping occasionally to tease her. The anticipation she felt was killing her and her wet pussy burned with desire to feel him in her. He spread her lips apart and slowly licked along her labia, teasing her clit with his tongue. Inserting a finger he felt for the G-spot and finding it began to rub it in a soft circular motion. Her hips were swaying against him as he continued to lick and suck and nibble on her hotbox. The pressure increased and her g-spot swelled and she felt wave after wave of pleasure over take her as she reached climax.

Watching her shake and listening to her moans and cries excited him greatly and he was hard again and needing to be inside her. He rocked back on his heels and inserted his cock into her enflamed soaking pussy. Leaning back he bucked his hips into her over and over deeper and deeper with every thrust, faster and faster he increased the rhythm. She cried out and he felt the beginning of another orgasm. He leaned forward and grabbed her by the hips and pulled himself into her faster and harder than before. This increased pleasure sent him over the edge and he held himself as deep into her as he could get and unleashed another load of his hot cum deep inside her. She squealed out in pleasure as the orgasm hit her again and the feel of the cum inside her was too much. She cried out again and bucked her hips into him as her body shook. Pulling himself out he breathed deeply. He felt the wind cooling his sweat covered body. She watched him panting his glorious self and smiled.

Standing up he dressed himself and helped her to dress as well. He asked,

“How is your ankle? “

She tested the ankle and it was fine but the opportunity was there and she took it.

“It still really sore. I can’t ride the bike and could use some help walking home.”

She looked up at him with hopeful eyes. He smiled and said, “Then show me the way.”

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